Monday October 19, 2009

So I was busy chasing wild geese on Friday (it involved a electric company, a new residential building site, a current commercial building site, 1 check, 3 building permits, a trip back to the office for another check) and had time on the road to listen to the news and formulate opinions.

The story about the Columbus, OH Burlington Coat Factory episode came up. We are supposedly one of the most “most civilized” countries of the world but an incident like this just goes to show that civilized or not, the human nature is often uncivil toward fellow humans.

In case you haven’t read the story, a lady entered the story, claimed to have just won the lottery and offered a $500 per person shopping spree. People went wild trying to get stuff to buy, plus they called their friends and family and another boatload of people tried to get into the store to take part in the shopping spree. After they found out the lady didn’t win the lottery and had no money to pay for the shopping spree, they left the store in shambles.

“Everybody was like, ‘I still want my free stuff,’ and that started the riot,” he (police detective Steven Nace) said. “It looks like (Hurricane) Katrina went through the store.”

What is it about greed that makes people lose civility? Remember the Black Friday episode where a security man was killed in NY because of people trying to enter a Wal*mart for sales?

And what would you do if you were in a store and a legitimate announcement was made for a $500 shopping spree by someone who won the lottery? Would you participate? I think the first thing I would do is head out the door, taking the above story in consideration.

And the lottery … now there’s another topic for discussion. Or not. Mostly not. Lottery is a tax on people who are bad at math. Or like a t-shirt I just saw: Play the Lottery. Learn Statistics.

A GM salesman stopped in at the office today. He was talking about how many people are scratching for work these days. We spoke of some of the benefits of the economy taking a downturn, most which tie into evaluating what’s really important in our lives and what we can live without. He said that it’s been good for him and his wife to take a look at things. “I have 9 televisions in my house,” he said, “and there are only three of us living there. We really don’t need that many. My son is in high school so he’s not home much. We cut out cable since we get our news on the internet and rarely watch tv anyway. But we have 5 computers in our house. That’s one for each of us plus 2 extra.”

You know, there are times when being rendered speechless is a good thing.

 

Flowers and Tweets – Tuesday October 13, 2009

Guess what I found beside the road!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Amazing, isn’t it? Well … it didn’t exactly look like that when I found it. It was a little clump here and a big clump there. And there is enough allergy material there to warrant it staying outside. And after reworking the bouquet three times because the black-eyed-susans or whatever they are kept dying on me, I finally found the perfect spot to take them. I really badly wanted an old house but couldn’t think of where I could find one. When I went to take a few pictures at Joe’s place I remembered their barn.

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Now Joe can once more tell Sadie “see… my barn is good for something” or something like that.

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I’ll just tell him if he ever decides to tear it down to let me have that door and some rusted metal siding.

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Now for a limerick by yours truly. My sincere apologies to limericists or whatever it is you call people who write limericks (poet, maybe?? ). You know me and poetry. We go together like water and oil. Almost.  And my apologies to Tweeters or Twitterers. I know nothing about it but the name is unique. Kind of like snorkel. I love that word. Say it ten times. Doesn’t it give you such an odd mental picture. Okay, back to the limerick.

 

A twitterer exceedingly tweety
One evening remarked to his sweetie
A tweeter can tweet
Something nice and sweet
But he’s still a twit then, isn’t he?

 

Doesn’t that just warm your heart?

Yours ’til I come up with something more worthwhile to write about.

Friday October 2, 2009

 Last Saturday I just chilled and went to Jekyll Island all by myself. And my camera, of course. I spend several hours tromping around the island, trying to get some good beach shots. I tell you, it’s amazing how much the sky affects outdoor pictures. I love blue skies with huge fluffy clouds and Saturday was no exception. PTL it was an exceptionally pretty day, especially after the forecast was partly to mostly cloudy. I was exceptionally happy that partly cloudy also means mostly sunny.

It was still quite warm here, probably in upper 80s and lower 90s and I didn’t have quite enough cold water with me. The prettiest dunes are at the far southern end of the island, of the which is long walk from either the east or west side. Since the west side was under water because of high tide, I took the east side. It probably wasn’t as far as it seemed but it took me about 1.75 hours to go and come back.

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They must’ve had a particularly rough high tide recently because there were probably 15-20 dead horseshoe crabs along the way. And lots of some sort of rubbery looking sea weed. That shell above is neither a horseshoe crab nor seaweed. Just wanted to avoid confusion.

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There were two other kinds of birds with the gulls. I’ve never seen the red and black beaked ones before, that I know of. Anybody know what kind they are?

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These are not very common here either.

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I went over to Driftwood Beach which offers a different twist to beach scenes. It was high tide there too. Hmmmm. What a coincidence.

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The light colored part of the driftwood was really smooth.

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Eventually I left the island and stopped in at a kayaking place to see if they would let me take some pictures of their kayak shed. The bright colors had caught my eye the last couple of times I had driven past it.

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The gentleman working there graciously allowed me to shoot away.

Painted:

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Not painted:

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A stop in Darien to see if it was worth shooting the shrimp boats but by then the clouds had pretty much left and I skipped it. There is an old church there that I stopped at again. Anyone remember the red door from before? I wonder why they tabbied over brick?

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The ditches beside the road on the way to Brunswick have lots of these feathery looking weeds, plus blackeyed susans.

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I went to Ruby Tuesday where I inhaled a salad and cold coke … well, I was pretty parched by the time I had gotten there. The croutons and the green soybeans pretty much cap the salad for me!

Sunday afternoon I went back down with my sister to relax a little and relax we did.

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It was actually hot on the east side since the breeze was coming from the west so we moved over to a pier on the west side. I can’t tell you how good it felt to prop up the feet and read and relax and enjoy the breeze and the gulls and the passing boats.

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Yeah, you’d probably rather not hear about it.

Our church has had quite a bit going for about 3 weeks. Communion last Sunday, an ordination for a minister this weekend, and then baptism the following Sunday.

Pray for us when you think of us. This weekend is big to each of us and we want God’s will to be done.

Marylou