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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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Be Careful Where You Click

Oh No!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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Poor Larry

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!

Fall Returns (For A Day)

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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Painless Dentistry

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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Pond Water II

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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Another World

Another WorldThe 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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15 Years Ago

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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CD Case Calendar

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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The Spider That Came In From The Cold

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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Break’s Over

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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Sweet Home Augusta

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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Feeling A Little Like Hansel

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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Christmas In Hopelands

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.

Carolers Nativity Scene Skaters
Cartrails Present Horse and Carriage

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102,000 Gray Hairs in My Beard

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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Accidental Geocaching

Algae Covered PondAfter 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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3 Gargoyles and a Potato

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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North, Paxville and Manchester State Forest

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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Got Me There

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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Dipping Our Toe Back In The Water

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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Next Year’s Christmas Shopping

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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The Long Slow Reveal

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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