Making the final swing into old age seems a little terrifying at times, especially when one learns of another peer who has become seriously ill with cancer or has been struck down by a heart attack, stroke or other malady. It has become readily apparent that the sands of time are not trickling through the hour glass, they are rushing through in a torrent.
As the winter of 2008-2009 drags into early June (or so it seems), my wife and I have been considering warmer options to the south. One of our thoughts is that it might make a nice winter trip to head south in our vehicle to some obvious warm community of manageable size (3,000-10,000 people) in Florida or Texas and then work our way north one degree of latitude at a time each week. If we do it, then I’ll plan to post videos and photos and observations on the apparent merits of each town for readers to consider as winter options.
Going digital with an antenna is a real pain in the posterior. Not only have we lost two channels that we liked (KVLY and KXJB), but even those we get can break up without warning or reason. This is progress? I think it’s just one way of forcing us cheapskates into finally joining the cable or satellite community.
I sympathize (not empathize) with the manufacturers of software … they need to keep ‘improving’ it in order to sell more copies and generate a revenue stream. But, guess what? Once I finally learn how to utilize the basics of anything on the computer – from word processing to email – I don’t want a ‘new and improved’ version because I don’t want to spend more hours trying to re-learn something that I barely understand in the first place.
Here on the Northern Plains, we truly live on the fringes of prosperity and eternal hope, with natural resources for outdoor adventure, fresh water, oil, coal, fairly regular precipitation (too much this winter and spring), solid citizens who respect your rights as a human being, access to the latest technology, great restaurants, well-stocked grocery stores, LIBRARIES and neighbors who still care about each other. It may not be nirvana, but it’s good enough for me … about nine months of the year (you can guess which ones they are).
This is quite a period of re-evaluation for most of us. Protecting our savings has become a much more time-intense activity and what we’ve managed to protect we have to figure out how to use it wisely because relying on Social Security is becoming a tenuous subject at best.
Packaging trends are one of those subjects that intrigue me for some reason. Opening some plastic packaging shells can be downright dangerous, involving sharp instruments and lots of leverage, while popping the top on a can of beer seems to get easier every year … hmmm.
Why is that more and more people answer with the phrase, "no problem." ? An example: I step up to a counter to order a cheeseburge and rather than say somehing like "thank you" the clerk says, "no problem." Of course it’s not a problem, so why refer to this basic transaction as if I am creating a problem for someone?
You know, with the global economy still struggling it has occurred to me that we are in a mind race with the rest of the world. The winners won’t even know when they’ve crossed the finish line; in fact, they might never know if they’ve won or lost. That’s why my new measure of success isn’t money acquired, it’s contentment achieved.
Someone please tell me how so many AM radio stations still survive. One night I was playing a little pool in our basement romper room and listening to the only radio we’ve got down there – one of those old bakelight tube models from the 30s – and all we could get was AM. It seemed like there were an awful lot of them and that was without an antenna. They must have some loyal fans and superb sales people on staff.
Call me provincial, but I still feel that America is one place where the indomitable human spirit has been given voice. On the other hand, it also feels like we are groveling in the mire of humanity as these random acts of violence keep dominating the news.
A final observation: does anyone else notice how email trails are the ultimate CYA tool? We all know what CYA is all about, but I contend that now we not only save the emails and send them to home email addresses ‘just in case’ but we also print out hard copies, adding to the excessive use of limited resources. All in the name of making certain our butts are covered if we are threatened.
Thanks for reading.