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Street legal … but for how long?
Overall, I’ve had very few complaints about my little pick-up. Oh, I would have preferred that the transmission would have been made of sterner stuff and that the a/c less of a tinker toy affair, that the spare tire that came with her was an actual tire and not a overgrown solid riding mower tire, and that her engine could be worked on by more regular mechanics, instead of having to either take her to dealerships or strange greasy men who mutter “Metric, huh? I know I have some metric sockets around here somewhere … ,” but other than that, I’ve always been very happy with my little girl. She’s done famously for me in very trying situations and performed far above any expectations I had when I first bought her … Read entire article »
Filed under: Day-to-Day Stuff, Rant
You should talk to MY retirement investment broker!
For those of you who sneer at a military career, lemme hit you with a few facts. 1. My retirement fund: I’ve received just shy of $200,000 in convenient monthly installments from my retirement fund since retiring. Call them dividends or interest, since it will never deplete the principle. The majority of this dividend, incidentally, is not taxable by either state or federal, so it represents a much larger overall spending amount. 2. My medical insurance: My wife and I have received, according to the yearly report from my medical insurance report, over $2,000,000 worth of medical care since I retired, including hospitalization on several occasions, surgery on more than one occasion (including one elective procedure that would have run over a hundred grand … and been refused by damn near every … Read entire article »
Filed under: Rant
Just another day on Shamus Street
My sax playing neighbor next door still hasn’t figured out what a spit valve is for … his notes sound like Linda Lovelace has returned to life and had combined her trademark oral sex and opera. Me, I’ll be glad if he finally figures out when to take a breath. The gasping for air between songs is getting a little worrisome, but – again – the image of Ms. Lovelace comes to mind. I was standing on the porch, looking at my twenty mile view and watching the weather. My cat was sitting on my feet … no, not at my feet, but on my feet; the porch is a concrete slab and he refuses to wear the little booties I knitted him. I was watching the horizon, he was watching … Read entire article »
Filed under: Day-to-Day Stuff
Sigh
Life is kinda strange. I spent the majority of my marriage supporting my wife, now I’m being supported by her. Oh, my retirement still kicks in a little over a grand a month, but that’s not even a third of our total income now. To … I dunno, let’s say compensate … to compensate for this reversal of roles, I’ve thrown myself into the entire ‘house husband’ thing. Perhaps a little too much. I get up with her at six and, while she gets ready for work, fix a breakfast tailored to her nutritional needs and tastes. Lots of fresh fruit with something eggy and a little extra protein on the side. Today it was cantaloupe and banana salad, and eggs benedict (with carefully cooked Egg Beaters taking the place of a … Read entire article »
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Occam’s Raisinettes
Entia non sunt multiplicanda praeter necessitatem, Baby! I attended a lecture at the community college yesterday, where a female psychologist put forth her theories as to why men are so much more “a creature of sexual needs” (a direct quote) than women. During the question and answer session afterward, one of the women asked “why is it that men seemed to be drawn to large breasts so much” and the professor managed, rather neatly, to tie her reply into her main theories and use the answer to segue into that days lessons. I was very impressed by her technique, even if her theory was total swill. After the class was done, I introduced myself and asked if she had a few minutes to chat about my possibly joining her class in progress, … Read entire article »
Filed under: Day-to-Day Stuff
I can think of good arguments for both yes and no …
Today’s odd thought: Do cannibals indulge in oral sex? … Read entire article »
Filed under: Odd Thought
Um … a quick question for anyone who sees, or have read, New Moon.
Okay, according to Stephenie Meyer’s fictional universe, vampires tend to twinkle during twilight … which I’m still not sure exactly how being sparkly in low light situations is a viable survival trait, but that’s beside the point. If any of you see New Moon, or have read the novel, please answer a question that’s been bugging me: If vampires twinkle as the light dims, what the hell do werewolves do? Glow during full moons? Have chocolate flavored farts? Manifest full orchestration whenever they run? Smell like fresh baked cookies? What? (Yeah, I figure any writer who’d come up with sparkly vampires couldn’t resist cookie-scented werewolves … “ … Read entire article »
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Alternating?! WTF!
Okay, is it too friggin’ much to ask that God or Nature or whomever shows just a little damn consistency? It’s been alternating snow and rain today. Alternating. Snow and rain, alternating. It was the official forecast and, by God, it’s exactly what bloody happened! No nice snow fall that I could philosophically watch, marveling at the complexities of crystals and reveling in the delight that is sitting inside a warm home, a mug of cocoa in hand, while the world turns into a friggin’ Christmas card outside one’s window! That would have been nice. That would have been pleasant. That would have made going out for errands a bit of an adventure, a bit of fun. Nor was there a nice rain to set the mood of the day, so I couldn’t sit … Read entire article »
Filed under: Rant
So I found this pistol … (conclusion)
“Excellent! Now, do you have any idea what it is that we want?” Her eyes were gleaming as she asked. “Give me a second, Doc,” I replied, holding up a hand. I started pacing again. Well, what could I possibly have that would change the future? A book? Something, like a book or perhaps a tape, that gave them instructions on how to build something? Something that they’d forgotten with the passage of time? What could be important enough, but forgotten? “Is it something medical, maybe?” “It is something medical, definitely, Mr. Harper,” she crowed, clapping her hands. “It’s you!“ This time she was ready for me and froze me before I could even move one step. “You’re acting silly again, Mr. Harper,” she tsk’d at me. “Please relax and listen, okay?” “Okay, just lay … Read entire article »
Filed under: Fiction
So I found this pistol … (Part 9)
I smiled kindly into her pretty eyes and, as hard as possible, slammed my hand onto the table top. Once more, everything jumped, including her, and I came up off of the chair in a instant and actually managed to make one step before I froze. “Now, now, Mr. Harper,” she chided, picking herself up. “That was a bit overly dramatic, don’t you think? And also fairly silly, considering.” She righted the little chair, ottoman, and side table, and then sat back down. For a moment, she simply regarded me with a slightly disappointed pout, then she reached over to the table and, finding her cup missing, started looking for it. When she found it, she set it back on my kitchen table, doing that enlargement trick for the second time, and … Read entire article »
Filed under: Fiction
