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It has been almost a week and the top on the Emperor has been up the whole time because of a combination, cold, rain and cold rain, so still I don’t have to blog, but I saw something yesterday that I just have to mention.
While in Bed, Bath & Beyond picking out a new front door mat to use our 20% off coupon on, I spotted among the Snuggies and other gifts that you might give to a distant relative (one you don’t see too often, so you won’t have to worry about repercussions) an item that is just another small step of humanity towards its date with destiny and life aboard the Starliner Axiom — a motorized Lazy Susan for your dining room table.
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I wouldn’t be in this mess if it weren’t for Jim my cubicle neighbor.
Last week Jim mentioned that he heard about a book that told the story of the Wizard of Oz through the Wicked Witch of the West’s perspective. I commented that I had heard about it as well, possibly when it first came out a couple of years ago, and placed it in my Amazon.com Wishlist. He though it sounded interesting and wondered if he could get a sneak peek at the book to see if it was interesting or not.
About a month ago Amazon released a Kindle for PC application that allowed you to partake in the ebook experience, I had downloaded it and have tried a few free books with it. I’m not sold, “You can’t teach an old dog new tricks.” thing maybe. But I told Jim that I’d check to see if there was a preview of the book available.
There was was, and boy was I wrong about when I heard of it, according to the date on my wish list I added it on November 5, 2003, the book was published eight years before that, in 1995. So while staring at the button marked Send Sample Now I clicked on the one marked Buy now with 1-Click. Oooops. I just spent $7.99 for the whole ebook. So I’m going to read the book whether I like it or not.
The prologue read interestingly, but then we jump back to the birth of Elphaba Thropp and thing get a little wonky. I’m about a quarter of the way through and I’m starting get a feel for the time and place and even start to see some likeableness in the future Wicked Witch of the West.
PROLOGUE
On the Yellow Brick Road
A mile above Oz. the Witch balanced on the wind’s forward edge, as if she were a green fleck of the land itself, flung up and sent wheeling away by the turbulent air. White and purple summer thunderheads mounded around her. Below, the Yellow Brick Road looped back on itself, like a relaxed noose. Though winter storms and the crowbars of agitators had torn up the road, still it led, relentlessly, to the Emerald City. The Witch could see the companions trudging along, maneuvering around the buckled sections, skirting trenches, skipping when the way was clear. They seemed oblivious of their fate. But it was not up to the Witch to enlighten them.
She used the broom as a sort of balustrade, stepping down from the sky like one of her flying monkeys. She finished up on the topmost bough of a black willow tree. Beneath, hidden by the fronds, her prey had paused to take their rest. The Witch tucked her broom under her arm. Crablike and quiet, she scuttled down a little at a time, until she was a mere twenty feet above them. Wind moved the dangling tendrils of the tree. The Witch stared and listened.
There were four of them. She could see a huge Cat of some sort—a Lion, was it?—and a shiny woodman. The Tin Woodman was picking nits out of the Lion’s mane, and the Lion was muttering and squirming from the aggravation. An animated Scarecrow lolled nearby, blowing dandelion heads into the wind. The girl was out of sight behind shifting curtains of the willow.
“Of course, to hear them tell it, it is the surviving sister who is the crazy one,” said the Lion. “What a Witch. Psychologically warped; possessed by demons. Insane. Not a pretty picture.”
“She was castrated at birth,” replied the Tin Woodman calmly. “She was born hermaphroditic, or maybe entirely male.”
“Oh you, you see castration everywhere you look,” said the Lion.
“I’m only repeating what folks say,” said the Tin Woodman.
“Everyone is entitled to an opinion,” said the Lion airily. “She was deprived of a mother’s love, is how I’ve heard it. She was an abused child. She was addicted to medicine for her skin condition.”
“She has been unlucky in love,” said the Tin Woodman, “Like the rest of us.” The Tin Woodman paused and placed his hand on the center of his chest, as if in grief.
“She’s a woman who prefers the company of other women,” said the Scarecrow, sitting up.
She’s the spurned lover of a married man.”
“She is a married man.“
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The teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment: Get their Parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of it.
The next day, the kids came back and, one by one, began to tell their stories. There were all the regular types of stuff: spilled milk and pennies saved. But then the teacher realized, much to her dismay, that only Larry was left.
“Larry, do you have a story to share?”
“Yes ma’am. My daddy told a story about my Aunt Karen. She was a pilot in Desert Storm, and her plane got hit. She had to bail out over enemy territory, and all she had was a flask of whiskey, a pistol, and a survival knife.
She drank the whiskey on the way down so the bottle wouldn’t break, and then her parachute landed her right in the middle of 20 Iraqi troops.
She shot 15 of them with the pistol, until she ran out of bullets, killed four more with the knife, till the blade broke, and then she killed the last Iraqi with her bare hands.”
“Good Heavens,” said the horrified teacher. “What kind of moral did your daddy tell you from this horrible story?”
“Stay the fuck away from Aunt Karen when she’s been drinking.”
Larry is doing detention all week!
While Main Stream Media would have you believe that the majority of the country is covered with snow thanks to the ongoing blizzard, we here in the southeast experienced the return of fall today. After a line of thunderstorms blew through this morning the skies cleared and we reached the low 70’s. Donna and I went into work a little early this morning and because we were just ahead of that front we got to ride in with the top down. After work it went back down for the ride home. It will be back to winter tomorrow though, with a high of 54 and Thursday night’s low will be 38.
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I went to the dentist yesterday to get a temporary filling that should last until the new year. I need a crown on the tooth, but that costs just at the 4 figure mark, so I convinced the dentist to tide me over until after January 1, so I can use my Medical Flex Spending.
I didn’t even get a single shot of novocaine, because I’m a tough guy, yeah, right. I’m actually a big wimp, but I didn’t need any pain killer because he was working on the tooth that had the root canal done on it last month.
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I went into the break room this afternoon to get a drink out of the machine. Dropped a quarter in the slot and fed a dollar bill into the grabber thingie. I eyed my choice, a Diet 7•UP, punched in my 2 digit code and watched the the drink machine do its dance.
(We have one of those open front jobs with a mechanical beam across that goes up and down with an attached cradle that slides along the beam until it is in front of your selection. Then something in the back of the bottles pushes the row forward one bottle and your drink gets dumped into the cradle. Then the cradle moves down and over into the lower right side and is deposited into the output tray.)
It moves up a couple of rows and to the left some and stops in front of #35. What? I hit 34. The selected Diet 7•UP stays right where it is and a Canada Dry Sparkling Green Tea Ginger Ale is dispensed. Hmmmm, I don’t mind a Ginger Ale every once and a while and green tea I can live with out, but I spent a buck & a quarter on it, so I’ll drink it. Like my last encounter with green tea out the machine at work, I finish about two-thirds of it. Tasted just like what I imaginee pond water would taste like with a little seltzer water mixed in.
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The other day while perusing internet as usual I found a posting on someone who is painting scenes from classic video games for use as desktop wallpapers. I love collecting good wallpapers as much as I love cool fonts (that is to say, a lot) so I decided to check them out. The very first one caught my eye, Another World, not because it would make a good background, but because I remembered the game fondly. I remember it from the early 90’s as Out Of This World and it remains to this day the only video game I have ever bought (as long as you don’t count Pac Man that came with my Atari 800.)
I followed the link to the large version and the artist mentioned that the game had been reported to Windows with updated graphics — WOOT! I went to the game author’s site and downloaded the demo. Very cool.
I remember that I never could defeat the thing until I found the cheats on the internet. When I started the game and watched the intro I tried to remember to how the game went. When dumped into the first scene I remembered what to do, but after getting out of the water you have to get by these big inch worm looking things. While I remembered what I was supposed to do I fumbled the controls and was killed in short order. When the code was displayed that you needed to renter the game at that point the computer froze.…dang.
I’ll give it another go here after awhile (maybe when I’m done posting this) maybe I should reduce the display resolution from 1920 x 1080 a little?
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I didn’t have a blog back then, so my creative writing outlet was the Aiken Bike Club’s newsletter. I tried to add a little humor to the meeting minutes and the ride reports, but the most fun came from making up the Ride Schedule. Find an obscure event that happened on a particular day and spin a title and text from it. Here is the December 1994 Aiken Bicycle Club Ride Schedule:
Sat Dec 10 — 10:00 AM
SHOOT the ROCK, BAY-BEE! Ride. 98 years ago today in New Haven, CT an event happened ensuring that Dick Vitale wouldn’t have to try to make a living selling cars. Wesleyan University played Yale in the first inter-collegiate basketball game. Yale won 39 to 4. Doug Walker is today’s ride coach/announcer. (40 miles/M)
Sun Dec 11 — 1:45 PM
Christmas Parade Ride. Once again the club will ride in the Aiken Jaycee’s Christmas parade. Deck the bikes with boughs of holly, garland, etc. The tackier the better and meet at Weeks where we will ride to our starting spot, do the parade thing and ride back home. (10 miles/E)
Sat Dec 17 — 9:00 AM
Saturnalia Ride. The masters and the slaves will ride the same trails on the first day of the festival in honor of the Roman god of agriculture, Saturn. Meet Brian Bogardus with your ATB on the car rack for the trip to the trailhead. (8–12 miles/M)
Sun Dec 18 — 1:00 PM
Extol the Ride Leader Ride. Today’s route will will be fairly circuitous as ride leader Donna Bogardus takes the group to every drive-up window on the southside of Aiken to compliment the employee behind the sliding glass window on the first day of “Tell Someone They Are Doing A Good Job” Week. (10–15 miles/E)
Sat Dec 24 — 1:00 PM
Christmas Eve Ride. If you are not too busy assembling tricycles put some warm spiced, not spiked, cider in your water bottle and go for a ride with Doug Walker in search of roasted chestnuts. (30 miles/M)
Sun Dec 25 — 1:00 PM
I Got Some Really Cool Stuff Ride. Nobody volunteered to lead this ride, but if you want people to see those new bike related presents, show up and show off. Bring a $1 grab bag type gift for swapping. (10–15 miles/E)
Sat Dec 31 — 5:00 PM
First Night Aiken Non Ride. Meet some of your fellow club members at this family oriented New Year’s Eve celebration on Laurens Street. Starts at 5:00 PM and runs ‘til the New Year starts. To purchase admission buttons ($5, kids six and under are free) or for more information stop by the Aiken Center for the Arts <641‑9094> at 112 Laurens St.
Sun Jan 1 — 10:00 AM
New Year’s Day State Park Ride. Steve Nolan is up as ride leader for this Bike Club tradition. Start out the year the right way! Ride to Aiken State Park, eat some cookies, and ride back. (45 miles/M-D)
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Because I need another little project that I want to do, I found something at work that a vendor gifted the receptionist with. It is just too neat for words and now I want to make one for my very own self. A desk calendar that sits inside a old school full-size CD case.
You must have one of these cases sitting in a draw somewhere, go get it, I’ll wait.….
.….never mind, I just pulled out a few CD cases I have and realized that the thing they used for the calendar is not standard issue. It must have been specially designed so that it didin’t have the insert for the disc and it could fold back further to get the proper slant to hold the tiny pages.
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Just as my wife was was bringing dinner to the table see cried, “Roach!” This as we all know is the man of the house’s call to action. I shout where as I reach for a suitable insect death device. She points down and says, “There, but hurry it is going under that chair.” She spins the big armchair next to the couch out of the way. With no shoes handy, I grab the top magazine from the plethora of them semi-neatly fanned across the coffee table.
By now Donna has her bug tracker radar locked on the intruder and has correctly ascertained that it is a large spider. Like most modern warplanes her radar can track and identify several targets at once, so she orders me to drop the newest Southern Living I had picked up and replace it with last week’s Time.
I’m grateful it is a slow moving spider, I have a chance at that, those palmetto bug/roaches move very fast and I usually end up slapping the floor several times right where the bug used to be before it squeezes under the baseboard making good its escape.
By now the large black, 1–1/2″ long, spider is under one of the end tables which limits my arm travel. I make several ineffective swats at it and I am beginning to think it might get away when I get lucky and it zigs right under where I’m swinging.
I think I need some spider swatting lessons from Garfield.
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After 3 weeks of not geocaching, we ventured out of the house this morning with GPSr in hand. A couple hours later we had found 4 (Donna 3, Brian 1) and missed two. One of the ones we missed was one we missed before, but that was because the second and final stage was MIA. It was just replaced about a week ago and I don’t know if we were the first to try and retrieve it, nobody had logged a find or a DNF, but when we plugged in the coords it was pointing about 40′ outside the park. Didn’t seem right, so we went back to the first stage again to check if we had the right numbers. Yep.
Emailed the cache owner and she said it was halfway between stage 1 and where stage 2 was before and it definitely was inside the park. She said she would check on it after the holidays when she gets back from Florida. But the seed of doubt has been planted, we are going to have to go back and triple check to make sure we got the final stage coordinates right.
We are at 291 finds and have a goal of making it to 300 by years end. Shouldn’t be too hard as long as the Christmas weekend weather isn’t too rainy.
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This afternoon I did something I should have done yesterday, wash the car. Today was the last 3rd Saturday of the month Miata Club breakfast event of the year and the Emperor was still wearing the dirt he picked up in Florida from Thanksgiving. I usually wash the car before a Club event, but recently I have been letting that slip. Maybe because the countdown clock is under 365…
The TV situation is so bad that I am intentionally watching Sweet Home Alabama.
I miss Mad Men.
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Along with the usual cornucopia of food stuffs that I normally get in my lunch, I had a bonus, a a 2oz. bag of Zapp’s Hotter ‘N Hot Jalapeno Potato Chips. The Accounting Manager had some pound cake in her office. In a cube in PIC there was both a German Chocolate Cake and a sort of Lazy Man’s Chocolate Chip Cookie Thing, i.e. one big thin cookie from a tray and chopped up. The department next door had their holiday luncheon and had left over (large) Chocolate Chip Cookies. In the afternoon there mysteriously appeared a Whitman Sampler box in Engineering. On our doorstep when we got home was a Christmas box from my brother that included chocolate and cajun cashews, a chocolate peanut cluster thing and some almond wafers.
I am a little nervous that one day soon I will walk into a darkened room, someone will lock me in and then up the heat.
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Every year the city lights up the nearby Hopeland Gardens and tonight was one of our semi-frequent visits to the event. We just went ahead and walked the 1–1/2 mile, one way trip over, which makes more sense than driving a mile to park the car and ride the 2 miles on the mandatory shuttle bus. I took along the camera using my walking stick as a monopod. It is amazing how hard it is to hold that combination steady for the 3 to 4 secs of required exposure, even with propping it against the something. To overcompensate I tried some intentional movements with only a couple of minor successes.
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We went to Kroger this evening to buy supplies for the 4 day Christmas holiday we have off work, needed the stuff to make a Paula Dean breakfast quiche we saw her do yesterday. Plus various other things to keep us fed on Christmas Day because the Weather Channel is telling us we have an 80% chance of T-Storms on the 25th.
Apparently Wednesday is Senior Discount Day because the cashier took 5% off our total when we checked out. The demarcation line is 55 and even though I still have 9 months to go until I reach it, I didn’t correct her, I’ll take any $2.38 break on groceries I can get. Must have been all the gray hair in my beard, couldn’t have been the thinning hair on my head because that was all covered up in a Santa hat that I wore all day.
On the way home I noticed that the Emperor was a few miles north of the 102,000 mile mark…
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After spending the morning cooking (quiche, bread, cookies, lasagna) and watching TV (5 “Christmas” episodes of West Wing) we decided to get out and take a walk in Hitchcock Woods before the threatened rains came (still waiting.)
We walked the Palmetto Trail and had a pleasant little walk except for the time I slipped trying to avoid a muddy spot and got my knee dirty. On the way back up the hill from Crazy Creek towards our car Donna said, “Didn’t there used to be a cache around here?” “Yeah, ” I said, “I remember we had to ask for a hint from the CO.” She wondered out loud, “Think it is still there?” I allowed that it probably wasn’t, as it, along with ours and others, got caught up in the Great Hitchcock Woods Cache Purge of ’09. We looked over towards the small tree it was hidden in and there it was, still hanging in a branch eye high. It was easily spotted because of the lack of foliage this time of year.
We went over and opened it up and right on top was a Travel Bug. Poor thing it had been stranded there since July. We decided to take it with us and then after some consideration we decided to take the cache itself. It was supposed to be picked up and removed by the owner in August. We’ll move the TB along and I’ll contact the owner and see if she wants her container back.
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It came down in buckets all morning, so we watched some DVDs to pass the time, TDTVS Season 5 Episodes 2 & 3 and Disc 1 of Series 1 of an English police show called Blue Murder.
About mid afternoon we couldn’t bear to stay inside any longer and hopped in the car with GPS in hand. There were several new caches on the north side of town that were begging to be found. And we found 6 of the seven attempted. One was in a magnetic key holder, another in a Jack Daniels bottle, three in small gargoyle statues and another in plastic potato. The one we missed must have been hidden using a Romulan Cloaking Device.
Tomorrow a road trip is planned to continue our state challenges. We are aiming to fill a couple of holes by bagging the elusive Sumter County and DeLorme Pages 45 & 47.
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Geocaching By The Numbers:
1 New County
1 Tank of Gas
2 DeLorme Pages
2 Bags of Lance’s Peanuts
6 Caches Found Today
8 Hours Away From Home
247 Miles Driven
303 Total Caches Found So Far
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We went shopping in Staples this afternoon, we needed a new shredder and some other stuff, chief among them, paper. It was time to buy our bi-annual ream of it. We walked into the store and I immediately headed off to the right side where the paper-like office supplies were. I looked along the wall and up and down every aisle (even though paper was not on the sign telling me what was down them.)
My wife suggested that I ask a kid in the red shirt where it was, but just like a man, I couldn’t bring myself to do it. On my second pass down the last aisle a woman who was arranging items on a shelf looked at me and asked, “Can I help you find something?” I can’t ask for directions, but I can’t lie and say no to someone offering help, so I said, “Where is the paper?” She looked at me with a twinkle in her eye and replied, “I hate to sound condescending, but (pointing to the wall on the other side of the store) do you see that big sign over there that says paper?” (the lettering was only about 4 foot high…) “Man,” I said, “It always used to be over on this side of the store, why did it get moved?” “Don’t tell me, I know. The paper is over there for the same reason all stores move stuff around, to keep the customer in the store longer while he searches for something, hoping for an impulse buy.”
About this time Donna walked up, so I said to the lady, “Or maybe it is like my wife who moves stuff around in the kitchen every six months just to make me feel inadequate. She’ll ask me to get her something, I’ll look in the spot I think it used to be, it won’t be there, and I have to ask her, so she gets to sigh that sigh that means, ‘Men are so helpless’.”
Without missing a beat, Donna says, “I never move anything, You don’t know where anything is at because you only come there to help me once every six months.”
Ouch.
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After almost 4 months, the mental anguish of the Great Hitchcock Woods Cache Purge of ’09 has subsided, so we are going to place a cache in the field. We have done several of these types of caches, i.e. find a patch of woods behind a shopping center and hide something, both here and elsewhere and figure it looks easy enough. We spotted a great place the other day and plan on placing it this weekend.
We also have 2 regular sized Lock-N-Lock caches that need homes, plus a couple of the previous hides, because of container size, that are going to need much bigger wooded areas to be reused.
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For all you MMC members who read this, be careful what you open next year. Remember the infamous leopard print steering wheel cover? This will top it.
We were in Bed, Bath & Beyond this evening to use a couple of the 20% coupons we get in the mail and/or in the newspaper. We bought a 2 big ol’ bags of pistachio nuts and were headed for the checkout when we happened to walk by the Christmas close out area. Within seconds Donna found just the perfect gift for under the communal tree next year. It’s original price was $12.99 (although in our eyes worth so much more) and it was 50% off bringing the price down to $6.50. The 20% off coupon brought the price down another $1.30. Even with the tax it came to less than five and a half bucks. Seeing the look on your face when you open it; priceless.
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We have started watching Season 5 of TDTVS in anticipation of February 2nd. This was a season full of long slow reveals. Seems alike at least once an episode they filmed something in a manner that a character would enter a scene and in an effort to surprise the audience they would be filmed from the back or side or in the dark. If they were a new character they were made to look similar to a regular cast member and vice versa. We just finished Episode 11 and it has almost become comical.
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