Absent For A Bit ....
Notice: Blogger has screwed up and lost a bunch of photos out of my blog! They are replaced with a gray silhouette of a human head. I will eventually get them replaced with the correct photo, it may take a while to find and fix everything. So some of my stories don't make much sense without their photos, sorry for the inconvenience.
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2014-09-06
If I Had A Good Title It Would Be Right Here
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2014-08-22
Weigh Two Funny
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2014-08-11
Goodbye Mork
When I first saw you I knew you would be around for a long time.
You are the funniest person who ever lived, or will ever live.
My attempts at humor are just baby steps compared to your gigantic now empty shoes.
Now you are gone.
Today you made me cry.
Goodbye Robin
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2014-08-10
Battling Worms
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2014-08-03
His Middle Name Is Love
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2014-07-08
Evil Elves, Escobar Hippos and Ebola Dreams
Is in the shower, 'cause your
Tears have company
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July 5th: Today was nothing but the kitchen sink.
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You know how some homes have cuckoo clocks that announce the hour change throughout the day? In my house the distant teleBision is tuned into an NCIS marathon, so it is the opening theme song.
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I go online to study electric motors at Fasco.com, and I try to download their brochure called "Fasco Facts". But I get a 404 error for all 3 language choices, which indicates they most likely have a misconfigured web page.
So I try to be helpful and send them a message through their website, and I get an automatic reply:
"This submission has been marked as spam. Please try again."
I am thinking, ...um..., "No !!!"
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I hate it when elves are stupid.
The Keebler Elves changed the packaging on my Cashew Sandies. This means they paid somebody, most likely another elf, to redesign a perfectly good package and increase the cost of my cookies. They didn't change the cookie, and they let me know that on both the top and side. Notice the font is twice as large for the first line as compared to the second in the notification. AND ... I most likely would not even noticed the change IF they hadn't told me because my old empty package is long gone bye-bye. SO ... the only real new thing I notice is the
NoN - Notification of Newness
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Advice: Do not study about the Ebola virus right before going to sleep. May affect dream(s) and / or waking up process.
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Funny Headline: Pablo Escobar [a dead drug kingpin, in case you have forgot] Keeps Hurting Colombia - With His Hippos
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2014-06-29
His Story of Iris History Is This
After Fargo the tv show I started watching the Billy Bob Thornton movies on Netflix. The movie was "Daddy and Them" from 2001, so it was from 13 years ago that I didn't immediately recognize one of my favorite actors from [tv show] 'Justified', named Walton Goggins who plays Boyd Crowder.
I don't routinely listen to Iris Dement. I was first mesmerized after hearing her during the final song performed for the last episode of the tv show Northern Exposure titled 'Our Town' on July 26th, 1995. She has a veRy distinct voice, and wrote that song after passing through a small town in Oklahoma.
The only time I have been to Missouri was a day hunting for Iris. I had gone to Topeka KS to see Itzhak Perlman in concert, so I decided to wander through a piece of Missouri. I was unsuccessful at finding her; I was hoping for an autograph. I did get Itzhak's signature on my CD cover for my favorite album of his, which contained the same Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D Major that was performed. I think I was the last fan in line to get to see him that evening. He was sweaty and appeared exhausted.
The new thing I discovered in Missouri that day was deep fried turkey legs available as fast food. I did not actuaLLy get one. By 'discovered' that means I saw it on a sign out a few restaurants while driving by.
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2014-06-24
There Be Dragon(flie)s
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2014-06-22
The Goebbels Mistake
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2014-06-19
Two Posts, One Day (I Might Be Dead Tomorrow)
"I believe a little incompatibility is the spice of life, particularly if he has income and she is pattable." - Ogden Nash
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Ouch.
Now why couldn'T I have gone The resT of my nice lil' peaceful life withouT geTT ing biT by a scorpion? Sucker goT me in The left fourTh Toe, but I goT him compleTely with a rubber malleT.
There was a red solo cup involved as a TransporT device To The eXecuTion chamber.
Scorpi-on, Scorpi-off.
So if I am sTiLL alive a few hours from now, I won.
I checked out the first aid treatment, I think I am okay. I am alternating an ice pack on it every ten minutes.
I caLLed my mommy to come kiss my boo-boo, but she is busy grocery shopping. -sigh-
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I am on day one of trying to go a month without playing Sudoku. So I am studying physics instead.
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On Tuesday I went to Wells Fargo to use my security box. I guess I hadn't used it in at least three years because before I could get in the box to get the item that wasn't even there, I found out the bill hadn't been paid in 3 years because the payments weren't setup that way. (?).
But the amount was higher than 3x55=165. THEN I found out they had been accumulating a late fee for non-payment that I knew nothing about. Wells Fargo sends me e-mails all the time! Why not this? So they can manage to charge me late fees but can't figure out how to just take the annual fee out of our account.
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Dumb Joke of The Day
Upon seeing my wife's empty box of cookies in the trash can, I ask her, "Do you know what they caLL the odors on the inside of your cookie box? ...pause... Nilla Vapors." She laughed slightly, so she either got the joke or she recognized that it was supposed to be a joke.
When I repeated the punchline I tried to slightly transform the p of vapors into the f of wafers.
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I see on teleBision some words under someone talking, "Breakthrough Discovery in Heart Disease". The volume is turned off. I am probably not interested because it most likely means they want me to stop eating something.
In more important news I look out my window at the tree branches moving slightly in the wind. After last night I am just glad to have a few branches left. I see a strange looking branch. Moments later it moves downward. It is a veRy large cat about 15 feet off the ground.
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I Am The Weigh, The Truth, and I'm Not Lively
I was in definite surprise that they are not listed in my thesaurus.
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If you don't see me for awhile its because I am yam busy playing with our new oven. Nomnomn0mnomnornnOmnom ...
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United Supermarket in Borger has a great cookie from their bakery:
Macadamia Heaven Cookies
The best part is that my wife doesn't like them! More fer me 'n Cooper.
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Today my son just told me that yesterday he saw the movie 'Edge of Tomorrow'. Much better than 'Groundhog Day'. Much more violence. Lets see Bill Murray try to stop abuncha aliens. (His opinions)
I just now thought, Bill Murray did a pretty good job in 'Ghost Busters', so he might be a good candidate for alien control.
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I noticed that one of my grape vines has a built-in self-pruning feature. A new growth had wrapped around an old growth from last year, then in the process of being blown about by the wind the old brown branch had become detached yet still entangled ensnarled defeated by the next green generation. I left it hanging there mid-air to see what happens next.
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I wiLL soon be able to weigh tiny things and tinier things. I already have a balance that weighs objects upto 100 gm and receiving a 650 gm machine tomorrow. So if you are curious about your tiny and tinier things, I can help.
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2014-06-10
My Alternate Ending for Fargo
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This is one of my younger son's favorite things to say about me to his mother in my presence: "I always had a feeling you didn't like good things, and now I know." He usuaLLy says it when I mention a new combination of foods and or sauces to eat together.
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I am having pain in my left elbow. My wife told me that it is probably arthritis. I told her its because she is making me work too much. Ouch-wife-is
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I thought they said it was going to be hot today. It's only 103 and they said it was going to be 104.
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Listening to the old men at the diner at breakfast today. One of them said, "When I first got married my wife was so young that on my way to work each morning I would drop her off at the day care center."
His voice carries and everyone in the room, the open area near the front of the diner, died laughing. I don't know who his wife is but I happen to have known his brother's wife and her sister for about twenty and thirty years but I have only known him for about a year.
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The nice thing about my wife getting a new iPad is that now I have a spare iPad.
I am hoping for an iPad soon that is iainmbanks-like, that hovers, is nuclear powered and has a weapons system.
The iPad Scare
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I heard the words "Chicken Fried Lobster" on teleBision and died laughing. It may be good, not sure, but it stiLL made me laugh.
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Spoiler Alert for Fargo the FX TV Series
Here is my ending for the season one of Fargo, which still has two episodes to go at this moment.
Gina Hess has Lester's baby without him knowing about it. One day in the distant future Lester, who has become more LorneMalvo-esque and an expert at insurance fraud, sees his son being tormented by his older Hess half-brothers (who know that Lester is the father) and rescues him by killing the Hess boys.
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2014-06-01
I Could Have Sworn That Was Your Wife
She was obedient.
It was a beautiful thing.
One of us laughed.
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Can you spell s-t-u-p-i-d? The national spelling bee declared two winners as a tie for first place because they ran out of words. Really? They really ran out of words on some official list. Like, um, maybe they didn't have time to find more words? Yes, that's probably it.
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Why did my dog come into the kitchen to complain just now? Because I had not quite made it into the livingroom to sit down beside him to drink my coffee so I could be there to watch him tackle his brand new chewbone.
There are priorities.
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I get a call from my favorite auto mechanic.
"The blower on your wife's car needs to be replaced."
I respond, "What? I didn't know anything about it."
He responds, "Is this Ernie?" (He has known me for at least twenty years.)
I respond yes, and then I ask what make of vehicle; I have a Mountaineer, black.
He responds, "No, this is a different car. I could have sworn that was your wife. Maybe it was a different 'Ernie'."
I ask him, "Do I still have to pay for the repair?" teasing him with a serious voice.
He responds with a no, and I hope he thought I was teasing him and I laughed, so maybe ....
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Spring is getting better. My grape vines appear to be going to give us some grapes this year. It has warmed up enough so the pineapple plantation can move outside. We are finally getting some rain, but way behind for a typical year.
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Just as I was falling asleep I get a strange question pop into my head: Is today Joseph Conrad's birthday?
Today is June 1st and Joseph Conrad's birthday was December 3rd, 1857. That is almost half a year off, I couldn't have been much more wrong than that.
Maybe I was thinking of a different Joseph Conrad.
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2014-05-29
Yes, I ActuaLLy Was Glad To Get This For My Birthday
My mother gave me a present for my birthday while we were both at Darrouzett the other day for her party. She told me to wait til I got home to open it. Just as soon as I saw the size of the plastic bag that it was in, I started hoping that it was a certain item that I thought one of my brothers had stolen from me. It turns out that my mother had merely misplaced it, I guess. Or she may have forced my brother to give it back, I'm not exactly sure.
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2014-05-22
Just To Prove That I Am The Best Child
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When I discover that people are or want to be like me, I teLL them, "Ah, its a CURSE." And when they ask for more details, I say, "see, yoU aRe aS E." where E is Ernest.
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I am busy writing lyrics for "Where Are You Rainstorm?" to the tune "Where Are You Christmas?" from the movie 'How The Grinch Stole Christmas'. But my screenplay is titled 'How The Grinch Stole Spring'.
Meanwhile, about a fourth of Fritch TX burns down from a wildfire about a dozen miles west of me.
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Silliness reigns.
I get a call from my wife.
"Can you come and get me?"
(Me): "Where are you at?" (Confused)
"At work."
"I am at work, too." (Same building, well, almost the same building)
"Oh!"
Laughter on her end of the communication channel.
Oh, the semi-elderly.
I hang up and start singing our friend Angela's song, "Gonna Make Me Lose My Mind"
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I post this in Facebook: I think I am getting new socks today. Yea!
After posting this status two of my young female friends who work at our building argue in the comments about which one of them gets to deliver the package to my office. Several interesting comments comparing their beauty and intelligence. They are sisters. In the end I let each of them deliver the package while the other one isn't there.
It greatly delays me actually getting to wear the socks, but I have plenty of toe socks for my Vibrams.
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Your refrigerator can appear magical at 3:40 AM.
I open the door and when I look down there appears to be a yogurt container floating in mid-air.
Then I realize it is on a clear glass plate that is really a lid for a casserole dish upside down.
The lid is sticking way out over the shelf front more than halfway. It is being held in place cantilevered by a container of uncooked hashbrown potatoes.
At this point I stop investigating The Magic Phenomenon and close the door and I supress the thought of wondering how aLL those things got in those positions.
All this was possible because I open a disturbing e-mail at 2:00 AM letting me know how incompetent the Epson people are at handling shipments, now multiple instances of "overnight" deliveries taking a week or not even arriving at aLL, and now my story with Epson warranty service gets longer and stranger. I am thinking my next printer will be a Canon, but a "cannon" would be nice about now, too.
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I want an IGNORE ALL GAME INVITATIONS option in Facebook.
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2014-05-08
A Dead Russian Spy Stuck On My телевидение
I woke up at 1 AM on Thursday in my livingroom after watching TV. I had been watching Fargo for the third time (its a Tuesday show repeated) after seeing The Americans twice (Wednesday's show) but then I noticed that The Americans was playing for the third time (natural sequence of events on FX). But it was strange waking up to a TV screen that wasn't moving. The woman had left her bathroom after being suspicious and got her hidden 45 pistol from between the towels and was being sneaky in the hallway. She will be killed soon.
Only now its 5 hours later at 6 AM and she is in the same position. I am wondering, "Is there nobody working at FX to make sure their broadcast is functioning? Is their player just stuck on Pause?"
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I think our greatest threat to national security is understanding why that piece of breakfast burrito mysteriously fell (jumped???) off my fork and onto the floor. When too much food starts fleeing, the terrorists have won. My current thought is dynamic remotely initiated center of gravity shifting of the food particle once it has begun the on-my-fork transport phase incorporating a proper time delay.
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The new digital cable box is like having a TiVo without the ability to record anything.
The Up and Down buttons for the channel change do not have the ability to handle scrolling through the channels if you hold down on the button. I think practically aLL teleBision remotes have done that for a long time.
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I figured out a new way to annoy my wife using my dog without even trying or knowing.
I let my dog Cooper outside in our backyard while I went next door to check on the neighbor's dog.
While I was gone Tamie let Cooper back inside. Cooper has a sense of humor and knows that sometimes I play Hide 'N Seek when she lets him back inside. He is looking aLL over the house for me and making whining complaints while Tamie is trying to teLL him that I am not here, that I am neXt door. But he doesn't believe her. Would you?
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2014-05-06
A Roland Failure
I have CorelDRAW X6 running on a Windows 8 PC and a Roland GX-24 cutting machine. It is supposed to be easy to move files from CorelDRAW to Roland's cutting software CutStudio with a simple software plug-in. But my attempts at installing it have failed.
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2014-04-29
For The Whole Trailer Park
I think, maybe I won't starve to death before I get my boxes. Wrong.
The first person is taking a really long time talking about his TiVo box problems and he finally gets a different remote.
I think, ah, soon.
BUT I discover that the lady in front of me is there to get digital convertors for an ENTIRE trailer park. YES! I kid you not, the ENTIRE trailer park. But she isn't the owner. She becomes agitated because things start to go south for her when another rep suddenly appears and lets her know that the 37 devices are going to be sent to the owner and it appears she has driven from Pampa (30 minutes away) for nothing, not even "her" devices.
She begins to make a claim that she didn't realize she was going to lose her service if she didn't get her boxes. I am thinking, No, I think the cable company has been terribly clear they were going to cut us off on the 29th, and I say so. I think this got me points with the cable teleBision lady behind the counter and I was getting my boxes veRy soon after.
Fargo should be crystal clear tonight.
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2014-04-23
I Am Off To Slaughter A Wooly Mammoth
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Immediately after waking up and seeing the word 'catastrophically' I just realized that the word catastrophy has "cat as trophy" but then realized that catastrophy is reaLLy speLLed catastrophe. Somedays are just like that and you just have to ask yourself, "Y?".
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I saw that it was the 20th anniversary of Nixon's death, so I read his wikipedia article, quite fascinating. You tend to forget about aLL the wonderful things he gave us like OSHA and the EPA.
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I should invent the clothes dryer that will start itself. "Hmmm, let's see, the human put wet clothes in me, closed the door, AND I detect he/she also started my sudsling Mr Washer just now, so I should just go ahead and 'push' Start for him/her". General Electric? Slave Electric.
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I rarely watch teleBision. It is on as I walk through the livingroom but the sound is muted and closed captioning displays, "Jaws theme intensifies" and of course there is no Jaws movie playing. I told myself, "I rarely see those three words together in that order with nothing else." I wiLL have to bring them up in conversation more often, especiaLLy in response to Brandon's "Terry Bradshaw" monologues. If none of this makes sense then I have succeeded.
The only person I know in Delaware asks me if I am getting Cooper a treat for Easter.
I respond: I am going to go back in time, slaughter a wooly mammoth, bury it in permafrost, come back to the present (time), and then go dig up the WooMam as a present (gift) to Cooper. I know it sounds like alot of trouble, but I am already here in northern Alaska digging. This is actuaLLy a good thing (as Martha S would say) because Tamie just came home from Wal-Mart without getting him a new chew bone. Tamie asked me just now, "Did you tell him I was getting him one? (a chew bone)" and I said no. She said he was bothering her wanting something, and I spelled out "n-i-n-e" and she realized it was almost cheese time. WeLL, I had better finish digging this mammoth out of the permafrost in order to get to the diner on time, it is Saturday evening and people are expecting me. Oh, I must also find the remote.
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2014-04-17
A Far Isms
Here are some of my modifications of some common aphorisms.
Beauty is only skin deep.
Beauty is only as deep as the first few layers of skin cells, and they are dead.
Beauty is dead
Or maybe:
Beauty is depth.
Or:
Beauty is dead depth.
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Better the devil you know than the devil you don't.
If you are an atheist and didn't believe that The Devil existed, omitting him would yield concisely:
Better you know than you don't.
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Build a better mousetrap and the world will beat a path to your door.
Build a better door and all the mice in the world will be unable to get in. It won't stop them from accumulating on your path, though.
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Cast your bread upon the water, and it will be returned a hundred-fold.
Cast your bread upon the water, and it will be food for a hundred fish, depending on how much bread it was, and how well the fish take turns and share.
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Don't burn the candle at both ends.
AND
Don't burn your bridges behind you.
Install proper lighting on bridges, probably by not using candles.
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Don't speak ill of the dead.
Don't speak of the dead to the ill. Sick people don't need to be reminded that it could get worse for them soon.
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Eat to live, don't live to eat.
AND
Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow we die.
So I created:
Don't forget to eat, drink and be merry, to really live it up, for tomorrow we diet.
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Faith will move mountains.
Bulldozers can also move mountains, so bulldozer = faith. I wonder if this means that religious people should buy stock in Caterpillar Inc, symbol CAT on the NYSE and component of the DJIA.
Cat worship?
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Even a broken clock is right twice a day.
Even a broken clock is right four times a day if it is facing a mirror and there are just simple common symbols to indicate each hour to yield a symmetrical scheme through an axis of rotation.
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For want of a nail, a kingdom was lost.
This would be reaLLy true if you owned a whole bunch of beauty salons that specialized in manicures and pedicures, and then suddenly everyone decided to stop caring for their nails and you went bankrupt.
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Give him an inch and he'll take a mile.
Now, at first this sounds terrible, but it is not quite as bad as it first appears. You have already made arrangements to give 1 inch but then someone takes (12x5280) 63,360 inches. You thought you were losing 63,360 inches, but it is reaLLy only an eXtra 63,359 inches.
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If wishes were fishes then no man would starve.
AND
If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride.
Combined: If wishes were sea horses, then hungry beggars could have neat aquariums.
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Ignoriance of the law is no excuse for breaking it.
You are really ignoriant if you spell ignoriance with two i's.
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It'll all come out in the wash.
This not completely true. My clothes washing machine may remove dirt and grime, but the clothes dryer is the device that collects the lint.
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Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.
This means that lightning will eventuaLLy stop happening once it has struck everywhere.
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Many hands make light work.
An electrician makes lights work.
There is a high probabilty that light bulbs are made by robots, not hands.
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You can't fit a round peg in a square hole.
It doesn't take much imagination to see that this is wrong. The diameter of the peg just has to be equal to or less than the side of the square hole.
I do not know how this applies to Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada. I have never been there although I have been within a few hundred miles and farther north in Canada.
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When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
This would be more interesting as:
When in Rome, do as the Romans did.
Because then you could start conquering other countries and forming an empire.
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Revenge is a dish best served cold.
I think it should be a little more visual. I like:
Revenge is a dish best served with ketchup.
(That way it simulates blood - additional scary element - plus most of the time ketchup is served cold)
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2014-04-12
Heartbleed: Did Obama Know?
So instead of iPhones we have wePhones.
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Saturday afternoon at 5 PM: Wow, in the 90's right now and it is s'pposed to SNOW on Monday! In TEXAS in APRIL ....mid April ...
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So ... the NSA knew about Heartbleed for two years and used it to their advantage. What bizarre selfish behavior. This is something that needed to be fixed as soon as it was discovered for the better good of all society. I think the NSA has forgotten who they ultimately work for.
Now I am interested in knowing how far up the chain of command that people knew about this at the NSA. Did Obama know?!?!?
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I went to the notes on my iPhone to order my supper meal at the diner, and I noticed that the most recent note said cryptically, "Fix any problem [at the original salon address]" and I was puzzled by what had I wrote, then realized that iOS had auto corrected "ant" to "any", and of course it did it again as I was typing this. It is okay to have computer bugs but obviously not ants. Oh, it now appears that ants is okay BUT ant is not unless you have recently corrected iOS. Okay, enough, I am going to sleep in 10 minutes.
My lawyer friend asked if my orders for meals are really that complex. I told her that it is easy for me just pull up Diner Meal 1, 2 or 3 and just hand my iPhone to the waitress and they take my iMenu back to the kitchen.
They stiLL manage to put butter on my "dry lightly toasted wheat bread" about half the time AND it isn't always wheat but white. But I stiLL adore them greatly.
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2014-04-10
Three For The Road
I was driving the speed limit going west in eastern Amarillo but still managed to slowly pass a small demi-dented damaged car in the middle lane. It had no rear glass yet there were several things piled across the flat area behind the headrest where the window would have could have should have been. They looked like possibly groceries, the one closest to me looked like a bag of potato chips defying the laws of physics and aerodynamics.
I thought that might be the wildest thing I saw all day.
Nope.
A little ways farther down the road on the north side was a billboard in a foreign language but not Spanish, and I laughed and thought, "Dang! I must have taken the wrong exit and took the road to Da Nang!" - I am not fluent in Vietnamese but I can pick out a few words on a menu, but not eXpecting to see a Vietnamese billboard. I will have to check how many Vietnamese live in Amarillo. [Answer: 3.1 percent Asian, so roughly 6 thousand would be about the maximum for 2010 census data.]
I thought well that might finally be the wildest thing I saw all day. I will have to get the message of the billboard translated to see what is being advertised on probably relatively expensive ad space. Perhaps it is meant to attract out of town Vietnamese passing through, as I-40 is a busy transnational passage.
Wildest thing of the day ... ?
Nope, not yet.
When I got to the intersection of I-40 and Ross-Osage on the access road there was a cattle truck, 18 wheeler, in front of me, my lane, that appeared to be fixing to make a U-turn under the overpass. I thought, hmm, this going to be interesting, one of those square peg round hole maybe scenarios.
I think semi trailer rigs are about 13 ft 6 inches tall and there should be plenty of room to go under a 14 ft 4 in passageway, BUT, ... in this case it was interesting because right in front of me I saw the left rear tires go up onto the curb that had to have raised the left side at least 6 more inches and stay there as rig started under the bridge. I never heard any thing scrape or pieces go flying but I was cringing a bit hoping no cattle were scared in the cock-eyed cow container, a group form of cow tipping.
The rest of my day has been rather boring since.
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2014-03-30
A Few Miles West
After watching part of the movie In Cold Blood and starting a study of Truman Capote yesterday, I just now discovered that the scene of the Clutter family November 1959 quadruple murder is just a little ways west of a piece of highway 83 that I have drove on many times in my life north and south.
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2014-03-27
Obama's Cry Me of Passion
She immediately responds, "They are not open!"
I laugh.
Slight pause
She asks me what I am doing.
I laugh.
I think she may have wanted coffee but I left the room before she had a chance to formulate her needs, desires, and then eXpress them. But now I have a desire to have cup of coffee but that would require me making two cups of coffee plus getting my left ear cold. But my throat is saying, "I'm dry."
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Crimea plus Sevastopol have a population of around 3 million people. The entire world's population is in eXcess of 7 BILLion people. This means that the current political hot potato that President Obama is spending so much time and energy involving himself half way around the world where he has no legal jurisdiction, no one votes for him, contains less than half of one tenth of one percent of the world's population. I think he has his priorities askew.
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I was going to try to be at work at 11 AM but now I think I wiLL need to adjust for the wind 'still' factor, and to a smaLLer degree the relative humidity, visibility, and just plain ole 'do I have to?'-ness.
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2014-03-23
Oh Siblings, Are We Irish? Are We Poets?
Saoi (Irish pronunciation: [sˠiː]) (pl. saoithe; lit. "wise one"; hist. head of poetic school; master) is the highest honour that members of Aosdána, an association of people in Ireland who have achieved distinction in the arts, can bestow upon a fellow member. No more than seven living members can be so honoured at one time.
The title of Saoi is conferred by the President of Ireland (following election from among the membership of Aosdána) and held for life. A torc (a twist/spiral of gold, worn around the neck) is presented to each Saoi by the President and/or Administrator.
I realized that because there can be 7 Saoi at any one time then it is theoretically just possible (but eXremely unlikely) that all 7 of the siblings in my family could be Saoi at the same time. Then we could be known as a Saoi been family instead of a Boston Baked Bean family.
Hahahahahaha
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U.N. Secretary-General Ban Ki-moon met Friday in Kiev with acting President Oleksandr Turchynov, then told reporters he was "very deeply concerned" by the tensions in parts of Ukraine and between Kiev and Moscow. "These are some of the most traumatic and difficult times in the history of Ukraine," he said.
After I read this I thought, " 'most traumatic ... difficult' (?) Ummm, no, I would just bet World War II was worse."
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I am eXtremely tired and I suddenly remembered that earlier this evening, or maybe today, I caLLed my wife (Breaking Bad reference to Aaron Paul's character) 'Jessica Pinkwoman', but now I have forgot the details for why. I think we might have been in a kitchen but not the one in our house, the other one. (We have an insane number of refrigerators AND clothes washer-dryer combos due to our kind of businesses and locations. Oh, and sinks, I just now realized we have a huge number of sinks.)
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I think that it is sad that Fred Phelps Sr. of the Westboro Baptist Church, Topeka Kansas, the activist who was in charge of picketing military funerals, has died just recently at age 91. I was hoping that he would have died a long time ago ....
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2014-03-19
Putin On The Blitz Krieg
The Pentagon plans to keep an aircraft carrier in the Mediterranean longer than planned as a military presence to reassure NATO allies following Russia’s intervention in Crimea, CNN has learned.
I was wondering what good that does to the situation. I have thought of a few things I am going to do myself. First, I am going to move a pillow from my bed to my livingroom couch. Second, I am going to rearrange the knives, forks, and spoons in my kitchen drawer so the sharp edges are facing towards Russia. Third, I am moving my jug of milk from the right to the left side of my refrigerator.
That wiLL teach Putin to mess with Crimea.
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ActuaLLy I am returning to work today after being sick & trapped at my house for about five days. Even if I would have wanted to leave the house yesterday and wind was so bad and so much dirt was being moved through the air that I am not even sure I am stiLL in Texas, there was no way I was getting out in that mess. The weather service even issued warnings to seek shelter and against driving in it.
But I am eXcited to get back to the printing business as I have alot of things to produce, and plus I got a brand new broom and mop combination tool for doing my janitorial work. Yes - they are both on the same pad, you flip it over to switch between sweeping and mopping. I tried it briefly before I got sick and it seems to work nicely for my business environment (cosmetology shop). Anything that speeds up the cleaning process is welcome as long as my renters are happy.
Link: Flip Mop
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Please check out the drawings of my fellow blogger Rob Z Tobor at The Drawings of Rob Z Tobor
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I wonder who writes teleBision commercials. I see one for Atlantis resorts where they first say "Atlantis, where its always summer", and then it starts talking about their Spring special that's good through March 17th, but then I realize that means its still Winter time, technicaLLy, and Spring starts about 4 days after their special ends.
Then a few days after I first noticed this they changed their date to March 31st.
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2014-03-10
Accidentally Mashed Potatoes
That first paragraph was my Facebook status early Sunday morning.
I went to copy the text of that (Facebook) status in order to copy it over to this blog and noticed that my iPad gave me the choice of either copying it to the clipboard OR speaking the text. So I let a robotic female voice speak my words to me. I think I sound better than that, but I am not sure. If you try this feature and find out the Apple robot sounds better than me, please do not teLL me, it can be your little secret. So just lie to me and say, "Yes, Ernie, you sound better than a female Apple robot."
I took the eXperience one step farther by having the robot speak the second status that I wrote about her speaking. She pronounces "teLL" funny.
I would prefer a robotic voice that sounded like a young Shirley Temple.
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I was reminded today that we have less than 8,000 years before we need to switch to 5 digit years. Y10K programmers get busy ...
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Someone has sinned greatly in our home. There is no worcestershire sauce. My wife blames me.
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Our printing business is suddenly getting much busier, so that is nice, with larger individual orders. That wiLL keep the wife in a happier mood, knowing that I am slaving away. But more importantly it means more money to help pay for medical insurance.
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I walk in the kitchen to a meal that I wasn't scheduled to be part of because I routinely go to the diner on Saturday evenings. I look down at a large bowl and the only thing in the bowl is a stick of margarine. After 30 years of eXperience in this household I immediately knew that my wife was making mashed potatoes.
I look over on the stove and the left rear burner has what appears to be a finished pot of cooked potatoes.
But I look at the kitchen bar where my wife and son are eating and it appears they are finished with their meals and just chatting.
I ask, "Are you making mashed potatoes?"
My wife responds, "Well, I wasn't planning on making mashed potatoes, but I got busy making supper and accidentally started them."
My son and I crack up laughing, thinking, how can you go through the process of accidentally peeling a pot of potatoes, washing them, putting in the water, put them on the stove, get out the mixing bowl, put in the margarine ....
She actually posed for a picture holding up the bowl with just the margarine, but I didn't have a camera.
The potatoes were discarded the neXt day, a tiny piece of Idaho wasted.
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2014-03-07
My Son Is Singing "something something something"
AND then as I was getting back to Borger a highway patrolman passes me way above the speed limit right before the circle at Lorene's, and proceeds to drive 55 mph south down Cedar Street in a 40 zone, no lights flashing to indicate any special need. He stops at the light at 10th street where I catch up to him then its more zooming on south out of town switching lanes as he/she passes people doing the speed limit. License tag 04960.
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I get earthquake reports for the state of Oklahoma automaticaLLy. A recent report listed an earthquake 0 miles east of Stillwater. So I laughed and thought, um, "Doesn't that just mean 'Stillwater'?"
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I started watching Mad Men on Feb 23rd. I am in season 4 now. I think season 7 starts in a few weeks. But now I am suddenly bored by it ...
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At a restaurant on the road I mentioned that I reaLLy like the wheat toast at Cracker Barrel. My wife responds, "It's probably the bread."
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2014-01-20
An A Maze Zing Day badly dimly darkly
Sunday, a sin day for some people.
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2013-12-20
My Wife Discovers Me Sleeping With An Elephant And I Hadn't Even Noticed
Actually it was two elephants but it was dark and she didn't have her eyeglasses.
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2013-12-08
Misplaced Moose Ears, McRib Poem and More
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2013-11-15
Dec Line Decline
If you would like to try a new form of relaxation, try drawing parallel lines free-hand. I enjoy it veRy much. I use an ordinary ball point ink pen.
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New Blog for My Abstract Art ... Come Visit
These are pieces that I have generated mainly using computer art tools. Enjoy !
Something New:
I am also in the process of linking my poetry blog entries together. This project is only partially finished. A "Poetry LINK" at the bottom of the blog entry points to the next older piece of poetry.
First poem in the series of linked poems ....
Turn Gold Out of the Darkness
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