Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Vintage Post: The day I got "stumbled upon'
You know, it's been a bit crazy around here for a while....I'm sure that you had no idea what was going on, and that's the way I wanted it to be.
Stumble Upon is sorta like Digg where people submit stories and then everyone else votes and then suddenly something happens and you get hit with tons of traffic.
So here's what happened (a la Sophia Petrillo).....picture it, the Thursday before a big holiday, the biggest holiday in all of the United States....no, not Christmas, that's everyone's holiday...I mean The Fourth of July.
I was at work and it was super slow (being that it was a Holiday Weekend and all) and they told us that they were going to let us go home at 3:00 (so about an hour and half) whoo hooo!!!! I had checked my blogstats earlier in the morning and it was normal....30...maybe 40 hits. Well when I checked around 1:30 I was at 114....oh ok, that's a little high but I figured I just got hit by a robot or something. So around 3:00 I check again, and suddenly I'm up to 596 hits...WTF?!?
I don't think I've EVER gotten 596 hits in one day. I mean a few years ago when I spelled Jennifer Anniston's name wrong I got a whole bunch of clicks from other people that didn't know how to spell her name, and believe me you, there were a lot of people that didn't know how to spell her name (and probably still don't).
So I hit refresh, and now it's at 603 hits, wait, did I just get like 4 hits in 10 seconds, what the heck.
So I drilled down into my stats to see what was going on.....there was only one referring URL in my entire list......All of this traffic was coming from ONE URL, one freaking URL. Oh crap, what had I written that day, is this gonna get me in trouble?
By the time I got home from work, I was up somewhere around 3,400 hits, I couldn't believe that I could be getting this many hits from one blog post....and why oh why did it have to be one of my stupid blog posts, it couldn't have been something insightful or witty...oh wait, they would have had to have been reading a different blog then.....anyway, I kept eye on the stats and they kept growing and growing and growing.
At midnight on July 3, 2008 I ended the day with 13,063 hits, hey not bad when I consider 70 people poking their heads in a phenomenal day...I counted the traffic from 11:30pm to 12:30 pm and I got 1800 hits.....I was estatic and flabbergasted.....
On July 4th I had 8,758 hits and then all of the fun was over.....on the 5th of July I had a whopping 395 hits....you don't even want to know how big of a drop that is.....in a few days I was starting to level off and hit my regular numbers....but actually a few more than normal, so to all of my new readers out there....HEY!!! Leave me a comment and say hello.
On July 4th I had 8,758 hits and then all of the fun was over.....on the 5th of July I had a whopping 395 hits....you don't even want to know how big of a drop that is.....in a few days I was starting to level off and hit my regular numbers....but actually a few more than normal, so to all of my new readers out there....HEY!!! Leave me a comment and say hello.
I did find a few interesting things though:
- People don't browse, most people came to my site, read the post and walked out the door.
- People do not comment. Out of 20,000 hits, do you know how many new comments I got on that post? Uhm, NONE....Zip.....Zero, the only comments were from you guys....
- People will rip you a new butt-hole on Stumble if they don't like you.
- People will sing your praises on Stumble if they do like you.
- Your friends in real life have no idea how exciting this was for you.
- I'm glad that it's all over!
You know, we haven't had role call on here in a long time....if ever.....so tell me, where are you from?
Saturday, December 08, 2012
Frozen Turkey Ass - Just in time for Christmas Dinner
Compliments of our local Baskin-Robbins/Dunkin Donuts, just in time for our big Christmas Dinner....I present to you.....something that will horrify your guests........freak out little children......and melt all over your dessert table:
The Ice Cream Turkey Ass
This is their ice cream cake interpretation of a roasted turkey, like I said "it's THEIR interpretation"
It is a versatile piece of ice cream though, because if you turn it sideways it looks as though it would blend in nicely with the other taxidermy in your home, like that 10-point buck you shot in 1994.
So if you want to horrify your guests this Christmas season, then head down to your local BR/DD and get your very own Turkey Ass....and oh yeah, it's $31.99 plus Tax!
Jump on it!!!
Tuesday, December 04, 2012
Just random enough
Have you ever noticed that when the low battery alert goes off on the smoke alarm that it's just random enough.
You stop for a few seconds to say "Hey, did I just hear that?" then by the time you convince yourself that you didn't hear it and you go on with life....you hear it again.
But by then you've moved so then you're like "Oh yeah, I DID hear that, now where did it come from?" Then the game begins but just about the time that you lose interest in the game, it beeps sucking you right back into it!.
One time it took me 30 minutes to figure out where the beeping was coming from. Turned out it was an empty apartment on the third floor and the alarm echoed through the hallway.
Friday, November 02, 2012
I hate throwing up
I threw up on the way home from the gym.
I'm not proud of it.
We joined the local gym earlier this year and decided to sign up for a trainer, since both of us were going it actually made it affordable.
We've got a great trainer - she really puts us through our paces - but she really did it to us tonight.
I know, I know...we should get a male trainer, because "they understand" blah blah blah, we REALLY like our Trainer and we work great together - and that's enough.
Tonight there were two meatheads in the workout room tossing a medicine ball to each other, so the Trainer said "We're gonna work the floor" and so we walked out to the machines......uh oh.
I've never been much of a machine guy, heck I've never been much of a gym guy.
We worked the machines and did a great little upper body workout, I'll be surprised if I can grasp a pencil in the morning.
Our time was up and I was sweating! We walked out to the car and drove to the other end of the lot while the Husband went into the grocery store for provisions...so I waited.
And while I waited, I started to sweat a little bit more, my tummy was upset. So I laid my seat back and started doing my Lamaze Breathing.
We headed home and even though I had the window rolled down, even though it was barely 45 degrees outside - I kept sweating.
Every pot hole made it worse, we turned, my stomach kept going straight. We were getting ready to turn the corner on our street when I literally yelled - PULL OVER!
I unbuckled, threw open the door, almost hit a fire hydrant and let it hurl.
I think I'd rather throw up when I'm really drunk, because at least you sort of forget the whole thing.
It's really hard to forget throwing up on the side of the street, while you're still in your car and the hot neighbor you've been wanting to say "Hi" to, walks by.
Damn Gym!
I'm not proud of it.
We joined the local gym earlier this year and decided to sign up for a trainer, since both of us were going it actually made it affordable.
We've got a great trainer - she really puts us through our paces - but she really did it to us tonight.
I know, I know...we should get a male trainer, because "they understand" blah blah blah, we REALLY like our Trainer and we work great together - and that's enough.
Tonight there were two meatheads in the workout room tossing a medicine ball to each other, so the Trainer said "We're gonna work the floor" and so we walked out to the machines......uh oh.
I've never been much of a machine guy, heck I've never been much of a gym guy.
We worked the machines and did a great little upper body workout, I'll be surprised if I can grasp a pencil in the morning.
Our time was up and I was sweating! We walked out to the car and drove to the other end of the lot while the Husband went into the grocery store for provisions...so I waited.
And while I waited, I started to sweat a little bit more, my tummy was upset. So I laid my seat back and started doing my Lamaze Breathing.
We headed home and even though I had the window rolled down, even though it was barely 45 degrees outside - I kept sweating.
Every pot hole made it worse, we turned, my stomach kept going straight. We were getting ready to turn the corner on our street when I literally yelled - PULL OVER!
I unbuckled, threw open the door, almost hit a fire hydrant and let it hurl.
I think I'd rather throw up when I'm really drunk, because at least you sort of forget the whole thing.
It's really hard to forget throwing up on the side of the street, while you're still in your car and the hot neighbor you've been wanting to say "Hi" to, walks by.
Damn Gym!
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Can't even say Trick or Treat
It's Halloween...BOO!
Tonight while we were walking the dog and I was waiting outside the bodega while The Husband was cashing in his lottery winnings, there were tons of kids out scavenging for candy.
And that's exactly what they were doing, scavenging.
There was a girl sitting outside the store with a big container of candy - so that the kids wouldn't need to go inside.
Do you know that for the entire 8 minutes while I was standing there I heard not one 'trick or treat' nor 'thank you'
Seriously, not one. And there were a lot of kids.
All they would do is stick their bag out, the girl would drop a piece of candy in it, they walked away.
Kids suck all the fun out of Halloween!
Tonight while we were walking the dog and I was waiting outside the bodega while The Husband was cashing in his lottery winnings, there were tons of kids out scavenging for candy.
And that's exactly what they were doing, scavenging.
There was a girl sitting outside the store with a big container of candy - so that the kids wouldn't need to go inside.
Do you know that for the entire 8 minutes while I was standing there I heard not one 'trick or treat' nor 'thank you'
Seriously, not one. And there were a lot of kids.
All they would do is stick their bag out, the girl would drop a piece of candy in it, they walked away.
Kids suck all the fun out of Halloween!
Sunday, October 28, 2012
The Beginning of the End
This does not bode well for us, does it? According to the Farmer's Almanac - we may be getting snow by week's end here in the midwest......
Why is it that no one is concerned about the Mayan Prophecy? Movies have been made about this exact moment and people are just like "Real life....meh....." Book after book has been written about the Mayan Calendar and everyone now is just sort of "Real life....meh..."
But what if this really is the beginning of the end? I didn't watch that last disaster movie, but I'm sure they showed clips from clueless reporters giving updates on the ever increasingly worse weather....which is what was all over the TV today. One new coverage after the next for this "Frankenstorm Sandy" a mix of a Tropical Storm and No'r Easter. So everyone is in a tizzy!
There have been all kinds of natural disasters happening this year, heck just this afternoon there was a significant earthquake somewhere, but wasn't newsworthy enough to devote any time to other than a brief mention.
It all starts with "natural disasters" doesn't it? Hasn't anyone seen the movie where some guy has been monitoring this for years and it's actually happening......I can't believe that no one seemingly cares about the prophecy.
People died over that Mayan Calender and now everyone is like "Real life.....meh...."
I hope the Mayans were right!
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
A chair for one????
My husband had to go to the doctor the other day.....and of course we had to wait. When I sat down this is what was staring at me from across the table.
It wasn't quite a couch, it definitely wasn't a love seat but it was most definitely much bigger than a normal person would need. So is this a chair for one?
Thursday, October 04, 2012
Playing Telephone with Old People is Dangerous
I admit it, I'm old. Once I got my first Senior Discount, I knew it was all downhill from there....and I wasn't even 40 then! A lot of things change when you get older....especially your bodily functions.
And by bodily function I mean your hearing and sight. When I got my new contacts last year, my Optometrist asked if I wanted them to see close or far away better....for some silly reason I said "Far away, of course" and I've been regretting it ever since when I have to hold EVERYTHING at arm's length to read it! When I'm wearing my glasses I can just take them off and I'm good, but not so much with contacts, I need longer arms.
Earlier this summer I took my husband home to Pennsylvania to meet my parents and to see where I grew up. While we were there we had a wonderful time and he got to meet a lot of my old friends, so many friends, so many good and wonderful people. People that have in the last 20 years been scattered all across the country, me in Chicago, others to Seattle and yet others who weren't there at the time are now a part of our big clan.
We went out to lunch one afternoon. You need to picture this, 8 women all at least 60 years old and all the way up to 80+, my father, myself, and my husband - a motley crew for sure! But what fun and laughter we had that day. We're sitting in a private room with two big tables pushed together and us all gathered around when my mother (at one end of the table) says "Let's play a game....let's play telephone like we did when we were kids." Heck we all said YEAH cuz inside we're all still kids. So my mother starts it off.
As she whispers in the first person ear the receiver says "You know, it's not a good thing to start off with the deaf one." She was also the one that said "Friendship Sandwich" when the waitress said that the special that day was a French Dip Sandwich. To which got us all giggling and laughing because we had no idea what she heard. The game was on.....it was passed to the next person, who thought about for a second and shared it with the next and so on and so on until it got to my father (who was at the other end of the table) who chuckled and whispered in my ear "Chicken's have lips"
Chicken's have lips? What the hell? Ok, so I passed it on to my husband who had no idea what it meant and sent it on it's way. It worked it's way to the end of the table, right back next to my mother. We were all excited to hear what came out and we waited with anticipation as the final receiver gathered her thoughts.
"What did you hear? What did you hear?" We wanted to know, and she blurted out "Something about Mexican Half-Wits? What the heck does that mean?" Oh my goodness, did we laugh at that! "Mexican Half Wits" we all repeated, each adding their own flair to it. So what did you say to start with, we all wanted to know.
My Mother smiled and said "What a Great Day Today Is" and we all wondered, how in the heck did that end up being Mexican Half-Wits? We didn't have to think long or hard because we knew who the culprit was....my Father!
I should have known something was up when he passed the phrase to me without a stutter. Still how that ended becoming Mexican Half-Wits is still something we're all trying to figure out.....and still laughing about!
And by bodily function I mean your hearing and sight. When I got my new contacts last year, my Optometrist asked if I wanted them to see close or far away better....for some silly reason I said "Far away, of course" and I've been regretting it ever since when I have to hold EVERYTHING at arm's length to read it! When I'm wearing my glasses I can just take them off and I'm good, but not so much with contacts, I need longer arms.
Earlier this summer I took my husband home to Pennsylvania to meet my parents and to see where I grew up. While we were there we had a wonderful time and he got to meet a lot of my old friends, so many friends, so many good and wonderful people. People that have in the last 20 years been scattered all across the country, me in Chicago, others to Seattle and yet others who weren't there at the time are now a part of our big clan.
We went out to lunch one afternoon. You need to picture this, 8 women all at least 60 years old and all the way up to 80+, my father, myself, and my husband - a motley crew for sure! But what fun and laughter we had that day. We're sitting in a private room with two big tables pushed together and us all gathered around when my mother (at one end of the table) says "Let's play a game....let's play telephone like we did when we were kids." Heck we all said YEAH cuz inside we're all still kids. So my mother starts it off.
As she whispers in the first person ear the receiver says "You know, it's not a good thing to start off with the deaf one." She was also the one that said "Friendship Sandwich" when the waitress said that the special that day was a French Dip Sandwich. To which got us all giggling and laughing because we had no idea what she heard. The game was on.....it was passed to the next person, who thought about for a second and shared it with the next and so on and so on until it got to my father (who was at the other end of the table) who chuckled and whispered in my ear "Chicken's have lips"
Chicken's have lips? What the hell? Ok, so I passed it on to my husband who had no idea what it meant and sent it on it's way. It worked it's way to the end of the table, right back next to my mother. We were all excited to hear what came out and we waited with anticipation as the final receiver gathered her thoughts.
"What did you hear? What did you hear?" We wanted to know, and she blurted out "Something about Mexican Half-Wits? What the heck does that mean?" Oh my goodness, did we laugh at that! "Mexican Half Wits" we all repeated, each adding their own flair to it. So what did you say to start with, we all wanted to know.
My Mother smiled and said "What a Great Day Today Is" and we all wondered, how in the heck did that end up being Mexican Half-Wits? We didn't have to think long or hard because we knew who the culprit was....my Father!
I should have known something was up when he passed the phrase to me without a stutter. Still how that ended becoming Mexican Half-Wits is still something we're all trying to figure out.....and still laughing about!
Wednesday, October 03, 2012
Boy Scouts just don't give a fuck
This flyer showed up in the office the other day. The order form was face up and I saw Popcorn and thought YUM! I love popcorn.
There were no prices on the order form side, as well there were no names on the order form either - so I guess I'd be the first one to order. And then I flipped it over.....
The cheapest type of popcorn was $10 (which isn't bad) for 20 ounces. That's a pound and quarter for those taking notes, which works out to about 0.50 cents an ounce....no bad, or you could buy 2 pounds of unpopped corn for the same price.
Then I started looking at the other items on the sheet.....and the prices just went up from there! $18, $20, $30, the prices just kept going up and up and up.....$45, $55 and the top of the top was $75. I could not imagine buying $75 worth of popcorn!
It got me to thinking....those poor sucker Girl Scouts would have to sell almost 20 boxes of cookies to equal the highest priced Boy Scout item......so does that mean that the Girl Scouts just want to work more for their money or does that mean the Boy Scouts just want to screw you over faster and harder?
Or does that make the Boys Scout smart because they're maximizing their audience and the girl scouts are stupid by working too hard to make the same amount of money? Or does that make the Boys Scouts stupid because they're not getting multiple sales versus the Girl Scouts getting you to buy at least one box of EVERY flavor they have.
I think I'd prefer 5 different boxes of cookies compared to one type of popcorn, how about you?
There were no prices on the order form side, as well there were no names on the order form either - so I guess I'd be the first one to order. And then I flipped it over.....
The cheapest type of popcorn was $10 (which isn't bad) for 20 ounces. That's a pound and quarter for those taking notes, which works out to about 0.50 cents an ounce....no bad, or you could buy 2 pounds of unpopped corn for the same price.
Then I started looking at the other items on the sheet.....and the prices just went up from there! $18, $20, $30, the prices just kept going up and up and up.....$45, $55 and the top of the top was $75. I could not imagine buying $75 worth of popcorn!
It got me to thinking....those poor sucker Girl Scouts would have to sell almost 20 boxes of cookies to equal the highest priced Boy Scout item......so does that mean that the Girl Scouts just want to work more for their money or does that mean the Boy Scouts just want to screw you over faster and harder?
Or does that make the Boys Scout smart because they're maximizing their audience and the girl scouts are stupid by working too hard to make the same amount of money? Or does that make the Boys Scouts stupid because they're not getting multiple sales versus the Girl Scouts getting you to buy at least one box of EVERY flavor they have.
I think I'd prefer 5 different boxes of cookies compared to one type of popcorn, how about you?
Monday, October 01, 2012
Someone got new Doggles!
I bought Deeohji a pair of Doggles.
They're Goggles for Dogs and they're fabulous. Deeohji has always loved sticking his head out the window, but then show me a dog that doesn't. Since we drive mostly in the city we never really "get up to speed" so he gets to enjoy the wind blowing in his face.
But when we get some speed, the wind is too much for him, so he usually just curls up on the seat and takes a nap....but now he doesn't. Now when we get on the expressway he just sticks his head out further because the wind just goes right on by.
Since we've gotten him Doggles he's encouraging me to drive faster, run red lights and see what really happens when you hit 88 miles an hour! It's gotten so bad that when I come home from work he's sitting at the door waiting for me with his goggles on and ready to go for a drive!
They're Goggles for Dogs and they're fabulous. Deeohji has always loved sticking his head out the window, but then show me a dog that doesn't. Since we drive mostly in the city we never really "get up to speed" so he gets to enjoy the wind blowing in his face.
But when we get some speed, the wind is too much for him, so he usually just curls up on the seat and takes a nap....but now he doesn't. Now when we get on the expressway he just sticks his head out further because the wind just goes right on by.
Since we've gotten him Doggles he's encouraging me to drive faster, run red lights and see what really happens when you hit 88 miles an hour! It's gotten so bad that when I come home from work he's sitting at the door waiting for me with his goggles on and ready to go for a drive!
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Friday, September 28, 2012
corn is a grass
One night while I was waiting for work to start, I started watching a documentary about Corn.
Everything was going swimmingly when all of a sudden they said something that just blew my mind. Corn isn't a vegetable, it's a grass.
Corn is not a vegetable, it's a grass.
Of all the years of my life I never looked at corn in that way, but they're absolutely right. If you look at a corn stalk, all it is really is a grass on steroids.
Then I sorta got freaked out.....when we're eating corn, we're really eating grass seeds.....really really big grass seeds. Corn is just on giant blade of grass with really really big seeds.....that we eat.
I couldn't watch the rest of the documentary.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
The changing of the seasons
Today surprised me.
Yesterday it was a beautiful 73 degrees and I had worn a long sleeved shirt and a light jacket because it was supposed to be a bit cooler.
Today I thought it would be a reprise of yesterday so when I left the house in short sleeves and sans jacket, I should have turned right around....but I didn't.
I sorta enjoy these quick changes in the weather, it's what I like about living North. Shorts during the day and a light sweater at night.
Enjoy Autumn 2012, cuz if the Mayans were right this is your last one.
Yesterday it was a beautiful 73 degrees and I had worn a long sleeved shirt and a light jacket because it was supposed to be a bit cooler.
Today I thought it would be a reprise of yesterday so when I left the house in short sleeves and sans jacket, I should have turned right around....but I didn't.
I sorta enjoy these quick changes in the weather, it's what I like about living North. Shorts during the day and a light sweater at night.
Enjoy Autumn 2012, cuz if the Mayans were right this is your last one.
Tuesday, August 07, 2012
Netflix settles Class Action Suit - but you get nothing!
The other day I received this email:
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If You Are a Current or Former Netflix Subscriber A Class Action Settlement Could Affect You
Para una notificación en Español, llamar 1-866-898-5088 o visitar www.VideoPrivacyClass.com
Our records show that you were a current or former Netflix subscriber as of July 5, 2012. We are emailing to tell you about a Settlement that may affect your legal rights. Please read this email carefully. Go to www.VideoPrivacyClass.com for more information.
A Settlement has been reached in a class action lawsuit that claims Netflix unlawfully kept and disclosed information, including records on the movies and TV shows its customers viewed. Netflix denies that it has done anything wrong.
What does the Settlement provide?
Netflix has agreed to change its data retention practices so that it separates (known as “decoupling”) Entertainment Content Viewing History (that is, movies and TV shows that someone watched) from identification information for those subscribers who have not been a Netflix subscriber for at least 365 days, with some exceptions.
In addition, Netflix will pay $9 million into a Settlement Fund to:
• Make donations to Court-approved not-for-profit organizations, institutions, or programs.
• Pay notice and settlement administration expenses.
• Pay attorneys’ fees of up to 25% or $2.25 million of the Settlement Fund, plus up to $25,000 in expenses.
• Pay a total incentive award of $30,000 to the Named Plaintiffs.
Proposals from potential donation recipients will be sought, and, after consideration, recommendations will be made to the Court. A list of the proposed donation recipients will be posted on the website.
Your Options
If you do nothing, you will remain in the Settlement and your rights will be affected. If you do not want to be included, you must exclude yourself by November 14, 2012. If you exclude yourself you will keep your right to sue Netflix about the claims in this lawsuit. If you remain in the Settlement, you can object to it by November 14, 2012.
The Court will hold a hearing on December 5, 2012 to consider any objections, whether to approve the Settlement, award attorneys’ fees, and incentive award. You can appear at the hearing, but you don’t have to. You can hire your own attorney, at your own expense, to appear or speak for you at the hearing.
For more information: 1-866-898-5088 www.VideoPrivacyClass.com PO Box 2750 Faribault, MN 55021-9750
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What's going on you ask? Well, if you're a current or past Netflix subscriber you may be part of a Class Action suit, but you'll get nothing. Basically, Netflix was sued for keeping track of the movies that you rented or streamed, both while you're a paying customer AND after you cancel your account, for up to 2 years - that's a big no no - AND they were using that information for Marketing
See, all the way back in the late 80's when video rentals were a new and exciting thing, Supreme Court Nominee Robert Bork's video rental history was released in a newspaper article. So the The Video Privacy Protection Act of 1988 was enacted to keep those records sealed - and make it unlawful for companies to share with others. Just imagine if you were trying to get a job and they pulled your video rental records, would you want them to find out you rented "Donny Does Dallas" 23 times?
Also, this is the reason why you can't readily share your Netflix viewing history with your friends via Facebook or any other current social media - because Netflix can't share the information legally.....but that doesn't stop them from keeping track of it, which is where this lawsuit comes to play.
But anywho, Netflix has apparently submitted a preliminary settlement, but you get nothing, other than the satisifaction of knowing that they won't be sharing your information anytime soon. Some folks will be getting money, the six plaintiffs in the case will get to share $30,000; the attorney's will get up to $2.25MM and the remaining of the $9MM will go to some court-appointed Non-Profits (I wonder who those will be). In addition Netflix will "de-couple" your billing information (your name, credit card, address) from your viewing history.
So don't get excited that you're involved in Class Action suit against Netflix, you get nothing - Money wise that is.
But it does bring up a really big question: Should The Video Privacy Protection Act of 1988 be amended or changed to voluntarilly allow people to share their video rental history? Or should it always be locked tight?
Saturday, June 02, 2012
Monday, May 21, 2012
NATO, Chicago and how the media lies
The NATO meeting being held in Chicago started yesterday so last nights news was filled with updates on how the riots were progressing....something that everyone knew was going to happen. They also continued to remind us that some trains would not be running, there would be heightened security on those trains and that some employers told their employees NOT to come to work today.
In fact, that's ALL that's been ground into our heads for the past 2-3 weeks:
- Certain METRA Trains (the ones that run under McCormick Place) would not be running.
- ALL METRA Train riders would have to go through security and that they were only allowed to carry one bag with certain measurements, and certain items would be restricted.
- There are going to be A LOT of road closures, including parts of Lake Shore Drive through downtown which will make passage from the North to South sides very difficult.
- Employers KNEW that there would be disruption to Public Transportation and Road Closures so they made sure that their employees could work remotely on Monday.
Even further - my company "mandated" that anyone who has a laptop was required to take it home on Friday in case there were further disruptions that would really make it difficult for us to get to the office we could still conduct business working from home.
Here in Chicago EVERYONE has been getting ready for NATO, we know roads are closed, we know of the heightened security, we know that there are going to protesters.
But this morning on Good Morning America, Robin Roberts opened the broadcast with this statement: "NATO Protests in Chicago are forcing the city to shut down train lines and major highways and employers are telling their workers not to come to work downtown today." The problem with this - it's all a LIE.
I can't believe that I'm going to say this, but I actually agree with Sarah Palin on something: today I agree that the "Lame Stream" Media just wants to hype stories beyond what they really are to create a sensationalized version of what is not reality.
And of course, now that the media is reporting of protests and "massive closures" and protests I'm going to be getting a call from my Mom to make sure that I'm ok.....at which point I'm going to have to say to her "Mom, the media was lying" which is a conversation I never thought I'd have to have with my Mom.
Thanks Lame Stream Media!
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
He Pees Like A Girl
He pees like a girl, and I'm okay with that.
Deeohji is 11 months old (Yes, I know I'm one of those "parents" when I have to tell his age by months - you're lucky I'm not telling it to you by weeks or even days.....regardless) and he still hasn't figured out the way that boy dogs pee. You know with the hiked leg on the proverbial fire hydrant.
He still squats like a girl when he pees - and I'm okay with that. It is not my role to force a gender on my dog. If he wants to be a boy or a girl - that is totally up to him. For all I know, it may be a phase he's going through. Perhaps he has to "see" another dog pee in the hiked leg position to get it? I know he's starting to figure it out though.
The other day when we were on a walk he realized that he could smell pee on the corner of the building - without having to bend down to the ground - and he turned around, twisted his head like dogs do and said "how'd that pee get all the way up there" I told him to "figure it out" sorta the same thing I say when he wants to jump on the bed.....figure it out dude, if you want on the bed you know how to get there.
Then today when we were at the dog park he actually witnessed a dog lifting his leg to pee - and another lightbulb went off in his head, I think he may be making the connections. I know that Darryl will be super excited the first time Deeohji lifts his leg to pee - it'll be a right of passage for him - once he does that he'll no longer be a puppy, he'll become a Dog!
Of course that day for me will be a little sad because my Puppy will never be a puppy again, he'll be one of those big oafing grown up dogs who gets his way by forcing himself in line in front of you, and I'll have lost my cute little puppy that used to love to lick my face even when I didn't want him to.
So we're not going to force a gender on Deeohji, he can do as he pleases.....maybe he'll be a girl now, then become a boy for a while and perhaps swing back over to being a girl....whatever he wants to do it's fine by us because we'll still love our little puppy regardless of what gender he is....or isn't.
Hey wait, we got him fixed so is he even technically a boy anymore or is he a eunuch? Crap, i'm as confused as the dog is now!
Deeohji is 11 months old (Yes, I know I'm one of those "parents" when I have to tell his age by months - you're lucky I'm not telling it to you by weeks or even days.....regardless) and he still hasn't figured out the way that boy dogs pee. You know with the hiked leg on the proverbial fire hydrant.
He still squats like a girl when he pees - and I'm okay with that. It is not my role to force a gender on my dog. If he wants to be a boy or a girl - that is totally up to him. For all I know, it may be a phase he's going through. Perhaps he has to "see" another dog pee in the hiked leg position to get it? I know he's starting to figure it out though.
The other day when we were on a walk he realized that he could smell pee on the corner of the building - without having to bend down to the ground - and he turned around, twisted his head like dogs do and said "how'd that pee get all the way up there" I told him to "figure it out" sorta the same thing I say when he wants to jump on the bed.....figure it out dude, if you want on the bed you know how to get there.
Then today when we were at the dog park he actually witnessed a dog lifting his leg to pee - and another lightbulb went off in his head, I think he may be making the connections. I know that Darryl will be super excited the first time Deeohji lifts his leg to pee - it'll be a right of passage for him - once he does that he'll no longer be a puppy, he'll become a Dog!
Of course that day for me will be a little sad because my Puppy will never be a puppy again, he'll be one of those big oafing grown up dogs who gets his way by forcing himself in line in front of you, and I'll have lost my cute little puppy that used to love to lick my face even when I didn't want him to.
So we're not going to force a gender on Deeohji, he can do as he pleases.....maybe he'll be a girl now, then become a boy for a while and perhaps swing back over to being a girl....whatever he wants to do it's fine by us because we'll still love our little puppy regardless of what gender he is....or isn't.
Hey wait, we got him fixed so is he even technically a boy anymore or is he a eunuch? Crap, i'm as confused as the dog is now!
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Facebook and Instagram, sitting in a tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First comes love, then comes marriage then comes Facebook pushing a baby carriage.
Or at least that's how it would go if Facebook and Instagram were people, but they're not!
Wow, what a week it's been for Instagram, first they announce that Instagram will be available for Android phones - which got all the iPhoner's up in arms because how dare they let those dreaded Android people have access to their precious precious picture taking application.
Well let me tell you, Instagram doesn't care about you iPhoner's they only care about the money they make. And with Android now taking more than 50% of the phone platforms it only makes sense, so you iPhoner's stick that in your iPhone and smoke it. You never were special, you never were precious, you were only a stepping stone in Instagrams major plan to take over the picture taking world with a bunch of silly filters.
And with Instagram being downloaded more than 50 Million times (just so you can see it, that's: 50,000,000 times) it's bound to be ever larger than it was on iPhone, so phfttttt to you Apple fanboys.
Now, it's just been announced that Mark Zuckerburg paid $1B (just so you can see it, that's $1,000,000,000 (3 more zeros than a million) for Instagram so he could integrate it into Facebook. A BILLION FREAKIN' DOLLARS!!!!! That's just crazy....for an application on your phone that applies filters to your crappy pictures to make them look like crappy pictures that your parents took in the 70's, just so you can pretend to be a hipster.
I don't get the point of Instagram? What's the point of taking a nice, hi-res picture and degrading it to make it look like it's 40 years old? I thought the point of new technology was to make things brighter and better than they were in the olden days? Does a picture of a flower look nicer if you "think" that it's 40 years old and not juts taken seconds ago on your smartphone and uploaded to the Internet where you can share it with all your friends?
I won't be downloading Instagram, sorry, I like my photos the new-phangled way - bright and sharp.
I imagine that when Zuckerburg was in meetings with Instagram, he was channeling Dr. Evil from Austin Power's and put his pinky to his finger and said "I'll give you one BILLION dollars" and at the same time was thinking "Wow, I got such a deal"
Or at least that's how it would go if Facebook and Instagram were people, but they're not!
Wow, what a week it's been for Instagram, first they announce that Instagram will be available for Android phones - which got all the iPhoner's up in arms because how dare they let those dreaded Android people have access to their precious precious picture taking application.
Well let me tell you, Instagram doesn't care about you iPhoner's they only care about the money they make. And with Android now taking more than 50% of the phone platforms it only makes sense, so you iPhoner's stick that in your iPhone and smoke it. You never were special, you never were precious, you were only a stepping stone in Instagrams major plan to take over the picture taking world with a bunch of silly filters.
And with Instagram being downloaded more than 50 Million times (just so you can see it, that's: 50,000,000 times) it's bound to be ever larger than it was on iPhone, so phfttttt to you Apple fanboys.
Now, it's just been announced that Mark Zuckerburg paid $1B (just so you can see it, that's $1,000,000,000 (3 more zeros than a million) for Instagram so he could integrate it into Facebook. A BILLION FREAKIN' DOLLARS!!!!! That's just crazy....for an application on your phone that applies filters to your crappy pictures to make them look like crappy pictures that your parents took in the 70's, just so you can pretend to be a hipster.
I don't get the point of Instagram? What's the point of taking a nice, hi-res picture and degrading it to make it look like it's 40 years old? I thought the point of new technology was to make things brighter and better than they were in the olden days? Does a picture of a flower look nicer if you "think" that it's 40 years old and not juts taken seconds ago on your smartphone and uploaded to the Internet where you can share it with all your friends?
I won't be downloading Instagram, sorry, I like my photos the new-phangled way - bright and sharp.
I imagine that when Zuckerburg was in meetings with Instagram, he was channeling Dr. Evil from Austin Power's and put his pinky to his finger and said "I'll give you one BILLION dollars" and at the same time was thinking "Wow, I got such a deal"
Monday, April 09, 2012
My dog is Gladys Kravitz
As I sit here in the darkend dining room the dog is sitting on his ottoman looking out the window playing Gladys Kravitz. The cat is perched on the kitchen table trying to coerce food from the fridge to his bowl - it never works. And my husband is watching Dancing With The Stars.
Got back from the park with Deeohji and I realized just how much I enjoy having a dog. We were down there playing fetch with a ball. Me throwing it, I know, imagine that, and him chasing it and running to the other side of the park with it instead of coming back to me.
I know he thinks I throw the ball like a girl, but it doesn't discourage me. I keep throwing the ball, and that's all he really cares about.
I discovered that I enjoy screwing with my dogs head - not in a bad way. On our way back to the house, which is just a few blocks, he was straggling and taking his time smelling everything between the sidewalk and the street like he was a bloodhound on the tracks of a serial murderer. As we got closer to the corner he started taking even longer and resisting when I would pull the chain, he was NOT ready to go home yet. As we approached the corner I sped up walking a bit, I shortened the leash a bit and prepared him to "cross the street." He sped up a bit, tugged on the leash a bit and as we got to the corner.....we made a sharp right turn and proceeded down the street, suddenly we weren't going home. So he slowed down a bit and thought he had a few more minutes.....that was until I walked down to a clearing in the street and crossed there....BURN doggy....BURN! Poor boy was so dejected.
Well, I wish I had done that....we ended up going ALL the way around the block.....damn dog.
Friday, March 23, 2012
Are you ready for summer?
Here' s something to get you ready for the upcoming summer.....steaks sizzling on the grill! YUM!
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Classic Post: My First Senior Discount
Classic Post, originally dated 4/17/08, never published
Earlier this year, I had the chance to go to Orlando for a tradeshow, so I combined some vacation time and spent extra time with my parents. My parents are still young and they are far from ever being retired, and where they spend their winters they're surrounded with people in the same situation.
I love hanging out with my parents, we have a great time laughing, drinking, playing games and just "hanging out." When my parents go to Florida they really go to relax because the other 9 months of the year they're working their asses off.
When I was visiting them earlier this year, it was my mothers goal to make me drink a gallon of Rum in the 6 days that I was there....so needless to say - we have a great time when we're together.
It's funny living the "semi-retired" life as my parents have such a routine. Monday night is Bingo (Which by the way is freaking hilarious in how regimented it is.) Tuesday is concert night at Silver Springs - where they go and set up their chairs early in the afternoon so they have a good view. Wednesday is Golden Corral Night - where you can eat as much as you want - and some people spend a LOT of time in there. Thursday is Card Night at the Hall - where you take your jar of nickels and pennies and hope to come home with more than you left with. Friday night is the night though it's discount night at the Chinese Buffet - where they have actual Crab Legs on the buffet and not those declious Krab Legs.
So Friday night we hit the Chinese Buffet - well before dinner time - because dinner time in Central Florida is rush hour for the rest of the world. Everyone loves this Chinese Buffet, not just for the aforementioned Crab Legs, but because they also give a substantial Senior Discount for those diners who qualify.
As is always, when i'm with my parents, they pay the bill - it won't be any other way, it's just like when I was a kid and we'd go out to dinner. It wasn't until we were finished with our dinner and on the way out that my mother proudly proclaimed to all Seniors in attendance that "Michael got his first Senior Discount tonight" and everyone started clapping. Unbeknownst to me, when my Dad was paying (which you do before the buffet) he said "Three for the buffet" and the lady taking the money assumed that he was paying for three seniors, not just two.
So I'm proud to say that not quite 40 years old, I've received my first official Senior Discount....now I'm just waiting for my AARP card to arrive.
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Classic Post: Flippin' Channels
A CLASSIC POST: Originally saved on 5/15/08 - never published.
As you may recall, The Roommate and I got rid of Cable TV a few months back as we were sick of paying the outrageous price for flipping through 600 channels of nothing.
The first few weeks after the cutoff day were rough. We went cold turkey! No TV at all. I would come home from work, flip on the tv (for background noise) and instead of hearing the canned laughtrack from The Bernie Mac show there was nothing. And due to advances in technology there wasn't even the sound of snow....you know that noise I'm talking about? Just nothing.
We had NO broadcast TV in the house at all, fortunately we did have my collection of almost 500 DVD's. Eventually we didn't miss TV because we were doing other things. Like reading Vogue and clipping coupons from the Sunday Paper.
The first few weeks after the cutoff day were rough. We went cold turkey! No TV at all. I would come home from work, flip on the tv (for background noise) and instead of hearing the canned laughtrack from The Bernie Mac show there was nothing. And due to advances in technology there wasn't even the sound of snow....you know that noise I'm talking about? Just nothing.
We had NO broadcast TV in the house at all, fortunately we did have my collection of almost 500 DVD's. Eventually we didn't miss TV because we were doing other things. Like reading Vogue and clipping coupons from the Sunday Paper.
The Roommate broke down first and got an antenna for his room, he "claimed" that he was having problems waking up without the morning news. I fell off the wagon shortly after, because I missed going to sleep listening to the soothing sounds of David Letterman. An antenna now adorns my bedroom dresser pretending to be "art."
So now I find myself sitting here doing the same old thing....flipping channels. Only this time I have far fewere channels to choose from. From flipping through these 20 channels, I've learned a few things.
- Most of those people ARE NOT smarter than a fifth grader.
- There's 58 different "court" programs, from the People's Court to the Baseball Bat Court
- Sometimes I wished I knew what they were saying on the Chinese Channel because everyone laughs a lot.
- Sometimes it's ok to not understand what they're saying, especially on the Mexican Dramas.....aye papi! How do you say "Take off your shirt" in spanish?
- Sometimes when you don't want to watch tv you force yourself to watch the chinese channel so you get bored quickly and then go pick up that book that you put down because you were bored.
- I miss TiVO
- I don't miss the Cable Bill that came along with the TiVO
- If you don't understand it on one spanish channel, you're not going to understand it on the other.
- You know you're really not paying attention to the tv when you've been watching the original 1978 Superman for 30 minutes before you realize that it's in spanish.
- PBS is better than the Discovery Channel
- I don't really enjoy the church programs on Sunday morning, so now I just sleep in.
- Why do they always have British people trying to sell us stuff on infomercials? I think the english accent is meant to make us throw our good judgement out the window. Hey that's what happens everytime Andrea comes for a visit!
- White Trash is White Trash, whether it's in English, Korean or Spanish.
- I never quite understood that old lady in Babar, it was like a reverse cartoon where she was the only one of her "kind."
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
What I Love & Hate about America
I love that in America, when someone is "done" with their artificial Christmas Tree (yes I used the Christmas word - get over it) they will put it out in the alley, in one piece, put together, so that it will get picked up by someone who will recycle it - hopefully by using it!
I hate that in America, someone pays an exorbitant amount of money for a fresh tree and when they're done with it they dump it in the alley, not even by the trash containers, and leave the lights on it because their too lazy to take the 15 minutes to remove them because the price of new lights is so cheap.
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