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People at Large
never forget that all the people you read about here can vote, and some small percentage actually do
In the last presidential election 63.8 of eligible voters actually voted. (The rest complained about taxes, politicians, and the war, the results of the election and the price of a good cigar) The voting rate was higher among the older citizen population. The rate for citizens 55 and older was 72 percent compared with 47 percent among 18- to 24-year old citizens. Does AARP ring a bell?
The Message
I like most Americans, I spend a fair amount of time watching TV and much of that time is watching commercials. I wonder, do commercials reflect our society or simply the morons who think them up. I know most are pretty bland and straightforward, but there are some that send a secondary message, destroying property, doing stupid things, or simply trying to get away thinking you are stealing.
Here are a few examples, I child is playing in the yard and covered with mud, the mother says as soon as you get cleaned up we can go for ice cream, so the father simply turns the garden hose on his son and when he falls he sprays him again.
A women is checking out at Ikea and notices her bill with surprise, the screen reads “It’s not a mistake” but the women thinking it is runs out of the store screaming, “Start the car, start the car” jumps in and speeds off yelling with delight thinking she has just ripped off the store.
A young lady stops her car pulls out a chain saw and cuts down a telephone pole that falls into a string of polls all of which come tumbling down. I bet the phone company loves that and no doubt some imitator will give it a try.
What are these advertisers thinking?
July 1, 2008
It's an Eight Letter Word
“Men go to prostitutes – big deal, that’s not a story in most parts of the world,” said Alan M Dershowitz, a law professor at Harvard. Right and in Saudi Arabia, they behead people for adultery and stone them for being the victim of rape because they were alone with a man. But of course, that doesn’t seem to be much of a story either.
Was he the victim of targeted government scrutiny, did he just make a mistake or let people down? Perhaps what impact his actions would have on his children never crossed his mind, or as one New Yorker put it, “As long as he is doing his job, who cares?” Who cares indeed and isn’t that the real problem?
Men go to prostitutes, no big deal except perhaps if you are married, the governor of a state, an enforcer of the law, father. Hey, if Eliot felt so strongly about all this, I would rather have seen him try to re-open the Mustang Ranch; he could even have gotten a discount as the owner.
But with all the rhetoric, all the press and gnashing of teeth over the shame of it all, there is one word I never heard or read, one word that sums up what really matters, or at least it used to…adultery! Or, perhaps that is a dirty word.
What we need is more women who refuse to stand by their man and instead slap them upside the head. Rather than posing forlorn on a podium or going on talk shows giving us the psychological reasons for taking all this crap, we need a few chases down the street with a carving knife flying in the breeze, or as I found when searching my ancestry, a relative making the front page for confronting his cheating wife and her lover with a .45 (but he didn’t shoot).
There will be some good coming from all this, those men so inclined will eventually be able to see Kristen in her altogether on the pages of some low class magazine for considerably less than $4,000 and if they have the urge they can take full advantage of the moment by themselves in a Motel 6 and save an additional $500 on the room.
Ah heck, it’s a private matter.
March 18, 2008
The Chinese Are Coming! The Indians Are Coming! The Work Is Going!
Blast globalization anyway, workers need jobs in the United States, let’s put up the trade barriers, let’s cancel those trade deal, isolationism rules!
Uh, not so much. Our fate is in our own hands, just ask the buggy whip maker, or the wheelwright or maker of 33 1/3 records (what?) or the …
Consider the following:
New Workers Sorely Lacking Reading, Writing Skills, Report Finds There is a glaring deficiency in reading and writing among new entrants in the American workforce, and that is troubling employers who are being forced to invest in additional training—or simply look for skilled workers offshore—for one of the most fundamental job skills in the 21st century economy.
December 19, 2007
New Workers Sorely Lacking Reading, Writing Skills, Report Finds
There is a glaring deficiency in reading and writing among new entrants in the American workforce, and that is troubling employers who are being forced to invest in additional training—or simply look for skilled workers offshore—for one of the most fundamental job skills in the 21st century economy.
The latest report to sound this alarm was published last month by the National Endowment for the Arts, which concluded that employers ranked reading and writing as the top deficiency in new hires. The study, “To Read or Not to Read,” was based on a variety of data sources including a 2006 report by the Conference Board titled “Are They Really Ready to Work?” which concluded that today’s American workforce is “woefully ill-prepared” for the demands of the workplace.
However disparate the sources of the data, the picture presented is one that NEA Chairman Dana Gioia described in the report’s preface as “simple, consistent and alarming.” The decline in Americans’ reading and writing skills has “demonstrable social, economic, cultural, and civic implications.” Workers who cannot read and write well earn less and have higher unemployment rates. Employers, meanwhile, must spend more time and money on what is considered a basic skill.
Linda Barrington, research director for the Conference Board and an author of its report, says that even among recent graduates of four-year colleges, new hires were unable to write effective business communication, read analytically or solve problems.
“It’s nice that they are reading e-mail and reading comics,” Barrington says, “but if they can’t turn it into a communication tool, that is where the breakdown happens on the employer side.”
The Conference Board study was prompted by a closed-door meeting two years ago with Fortune 100 CEOs who worried that the skills gap would only quicken the offshoring of American jobs.
Literacy levels today are similar to those in 1970, according to the Nation’s Report Card, the federal government’s annual assessment of literacy levels. But the economy has changed drastically since then. Workers today need to be able to read and analyze complex, often very technical material, like manuals for car mechanics, to succeed in most jobs.
“Jobs that don’t have much in the way of skills have moved out of the United States or are not living-wage jobs,” says Timothy Shanahan, past president of the International Reading Association and a professor of urban education and reading at the University of Illinois at Chicago. That means even jobs that are considered low skill require workers to read at an eighth-grade level, he says.
To read the full article visit this site.
http://www.workforce.com/section/00/article/25/27/49.html
When was the last time you read a book? By the way the above article is written at the 12th grade reading level.
March 1, 2008
Check Out
This morning, January 19, 2008 I am in a Kings supermarket in Verona, NJ the women in front of me in the checkout line realizes after she had checked out she did not have enough money to pay the bill. She was off by a mere $15.00 or so. She began taking one item away at a time and asking the clerk to subtract the items from her bill. Items were exchanged one for the other. Her final move was to take away a bag of grapes, but even that $6.50 purchase did not make it. Therefore, a few more items were removed (which she placed on the conveyor belt along with my items). The process has taken close to ten minutes. At this point, the clerk needs a key to make the register work its magic and total the final amount. That took more time. Not once during this now 15-minute ordeal did the women, acknowledge my presence or convey any sense of urgency or concern for the other people behind her. After taking the money from the women, the clerk began placing it in the register. The woman, who was now ready to leave the store, leans over and said sarcastically to the clerk, “Do I want to wait much longer, or should I leave without my receipt?” There is no hint of “I’m sorry” for inconveniencing you, she merely left her unwanted groceries for me to give to the clerk and off she went in her own little world.
At least she wasn't on a cell phone as well.
Lifes Mysteries
Observing people can provide interesting and occasionally perplexing experiences. For example, yesterday morning I was parked in the lot of a restaurant, the only car in the entire lot, and as I was leaving my vehicle a women pulled in and parked next to me on the right side and then struggled to exit her car because her door would not open fully as she was that close to my car. Does she suffer from a latent scratch and ding wish?
Last night my wife and I went to a diner for dinner (or is it dinner for diner); if you are in New Jersey where else do you eat. A man sat down, the waitress asked for his order. I’ll have three eggs, two over easy and one sunny side up. Was he making a political statement, did he think the over easy eggs have lower cholesterol levels?
A group of men at another table were at the end of their meal when the waiter asked about dessert. I’ll take a piece of cake to go one fellow said and a Styrofoam container was placed in front of him with the aforementioned cake. A few minutes later the four men left and the contained was still there. The waiter called to the man that he forgot is cake. “No, I ate the icing, that’s the only part I wanted anyway,” was the reply. And he needed it to go to accomplish that?
Finally, a woman in her mid 40s and a younger companion sat behind us in the diner. She was dressed in camouflage cargo pants with a camouflage bandana around her head, like a female Rambo, but with her shirt on. Was she making a fashion statement? Had she wandered out of the woods in question of a Jersey diner?
Such mysteries will never be solved of course and my quest for the answer to “what are people thinking” is enduring.
January 6, 2009
Red, Green and Blue 
I have discovered the great mystery of life. Did you ever wonder why people get old and die? No, it is not because their bodies wear out, it is because they become so frustrated with the succeeding generation that they simply implode.
It is Christmas Eve, I am in Church at 10:00 PM, the choir is singing, the church decorated with white lights, red poinsettia and green garland, wreathes and a trees…and a significant number of parishioners in blue jeans and an occasional sweatshirt one worn by a hooded teenager with his parents.
In church, on Christmas Eve and not an ounce of common sense or respect to take a few minutes to dress appropriately. You have to wonder what kind of values people like this have at all (at least I do). And, there are not just a few, there are many and they are not all teenagers, they are the parents, including the wives and mothers.
Yes, it does matter, damn it! I have written in these pages before on this topic of church dress down, but Christmas Eve for Pete’s sake?
I am not yet eligible for Medicare, but I am getting close and I am not ready to implode, but I am sure disgusted with the lack of respect, courtesy, dignity and common sense of many of the people behind me. Did my father say the same thing?
December 25, 2007
Twenty-seven….twenty-seven. Does anyone have number twenty-seven?
Of course someone does have number twenty-seven and when they call twenty-nine that person will come to the realization that they have passed number twenty-seven.
If you are standing in a long line waiting to be served and if you are just a tad annoyed that you are standing in a long line, would you pay attention to the next number to be called? Apparently, a considerable number of people do not. Rather, they are daydreaming, talking to someone (on the phone) or simply spaced out.
I can imagine the topic of discussion among the deli clerks after a long day.
“Well, Jack how many dummies didn’t respond to their number today?”
“Oh the usual, and those senior citizens are the worst, they always swear that I never called their number. Maybe they are just practicing for when their number is really up.”
One more time, twenty-seven……….. eighty eight.
“Excuse me young man, did you call number twenty seven?”
“Yes, madam, two hours ago.” “Well, I was standing right here and you never called twenty-seven.”
Ninety “Oh, oh, I am number eighty.”
In defense of the wandering customer, I must admit it is equally annoying to have the deli clerk not advance the electronic number supposedly telling you what number is currently being served. “Number 90, click, 91, click, 92, click, 93”
“Hey, we are already on 103.” Okay, you’re next.
“May I have an eighth of a pound of liverwurst cut very thin.”
“Anything else?”
“An eighth of a pound of no salt, low fat, domestic Swiss cut regular.”
“Regular?”
“You know, like you do for other people, but let me see it” “And can I also have six slices of headcheese so it weighs a half a pound”
It’s going to be a long day.
Lest you think this nonsense is confined to the deli counter, think again.
I was in a restaurant the other day where you place your order, pick it up when ready and take a seat (no not McDonalds or such). However, in a restaurant it is a bit more complicated, you also have your receipt and it is a much bigger number (harder to remember).
A number was called and the order placed on the counter, there it sat and sat and sat while the number was repeatedly called. Maybe they can’t here the number in the back room I thought generously.
Not exactly, finally someone came to the counter inquiring about his order (which sat there getting cold).
They were sitting three feet from the counter, the closest possible seat to the person calling the number over a loud speaker.
“Hey, this food is cold!”
Shock and Awe
Look at the typical American and you will see someone who has no understanding of what living within ones means, well means. Our perception of necessity is HBO, a granite counter top and a bathroom for each bedroom a bedroom for each person in the house and perhaps one or two extra. That’s all fine if one can afford it. But what does “afford” really mean. To us conservative cheapskates who like to sleep well at night, it means: save first, don’t borrow to buy anything except a house and maybe a car (and that does not include a fifty grand SUV), don’t use credit cards (except those that have to be paid in full each month and then only to get the free points). If you can’t pay for it, you can’t afford it. If you have not used dollars first to plan for emergencies and for the future, you have no dollars to spend on “stuff.” And yes, parents, you do have an obligation to pay for your kid’s college, help with weddings and if you are fortunate, help your kids in other ways.
I learned a long time ago that there is no joy in having, but in the ability to have so if you want to measure success it is not buying all the frills with someone else’s money, it is being able to buy them yourself. It is not leasing a luxury car; it is being able to pay cash for it.
But in the long run even the ability to buy stuff has no joy in itself that comes with the non tangible gifts of life. Many Americans seem to have lost sight of that.
The United States of America is a house of cards, our standard of living is built on quicksand, and the rest of the world is catching up and indeed has us in its economic sights. Do you think it is a coincidence that there is a Chinese and Indian restrauant on every corner or that Lukoil gas stations are popping up on main street? (he said tongue in cheek)
America’s strength was in the basics of family, work, accomplishment and, ok I’ll say it the old work ethic. Laugh if you will, but high divorce rates, growing bankruptcy, high personal debt (and no it is not all to pay health care bills) and daily doses of political corruption and falling ethics (generally accepted or ignored by the electorate) ain’t a sign of progress or representative of a society that believes itself as above the rest of the world.
We need a few good robber barons to show us the way and those guys on Wall Street don’t count, they don’t create anything. John D., Andrew, Cornelius, where are you when we need you?
Credit-Card Defaults Rise (excerpt)
ASSOCIATED PRESS August 29, 2007; Page D2
NEW YORK -- With more Americans filing for bankruptcy again after last year's hiatus, credit-card-default rates are rising.
Though the percentage of payments being written off as uncollectible isn't as high as it was a couple years ago, the conditions are ripe for it to catch up. Bankruptcy filings keep pouring in, home prices continue to fall and energy prices remain high….
According to data from Moody's Investors Service, credit-card companies wrote off 4.58% of payments between January and May, up nearly 30% from the same period in 2006….
Now, bankruptcy filings are flooding back in. According to the Administrative Office of the U.S. Courts, the nation's bankruptcy filings jumped 66% in the first quarter. That's causing default rates to soar, because getting bankruptcy protection usually means you're released of your credit-card obligations.
Part of the reason more people are filing for bankruptcy is falling home prices. When home prices depreciate, it makes it harder for many homeowners to access cash through refinancing their mortgages. Some homeowners, especially those who got stuck with high rate loans, can't make their mortgage payments.
Copyright © 2007 Associated Press

Stupid Decisions Cost Us All
Money © is a fine magazine, but there is one thing that annoys me to no end. That is its insistence on telling us about stupid people or more accurately people who make stupid decisions. Actually, I read Money mostly to get a chuckle from the real life stories of people who Money tries to help with their finances, often after they have gotten themselves into a hole through every fault of their own. I once wrote to Money, asking them to consider telling us about some smart people who have been frugal all their lives, don’t see a 5,000 square foot five bedroom house as a necessity and actually plan for emergencies and for the future. I received no response, so I suspect that these kinds of stories would be rather dull to most people, either that or they would have no idea there actually were such people out there. There are people like that, aren’t there? One would think if you are reading Money on a regular basis, you would be doing pretty well, but perhaps that is not the case. On thing is sure, many stories in Money are about people who probably spend more time reading Star © of the Globe ©.
The September 2007 issue of Money tells us about a family symbolizing the uninsured in America, Teetering on the Edge it is called. The couple makes $90,000 and their health insurance cost $800 a month for the family, actually in today’s market not a bad deal. However, the couple did not think they received much in return (you mean like protection from unforeseen risk, especially for unmanageable costs?). They bemoaned the fact the plan did not cover ordinary pediatrician visits and had a $40.00 co-payment (one of the reasons the policy cost “only” $800 per month). Here is a thought, does your auto insurance cover the cost of an oil change or new brakes? Most traditional health plans do not cover “ordinary” services meaning those services that are routine, predictable, and not associated with treating an illness. Such expenses are ones personal responsibility, not the responsibility of the community who is also paying premiums. In addition, when such routine services are covered, it simply adds to the fixed cost of the coverage each month.
This couple’s solution to being ripped off by an insurance company was to drop their health insurance, a family with a small child and the “reasonable” thing to do was to drop coverage. Then we are told the wife became pregnant, magically without any thought to the financial consequences no doubt. The new child has a serious eye problem requiring thousands of dollars of care.
So now, they can’t get health care coverage for the child because of her pre-existing condition. The solution; enroll the child in SCHIP, a state run subsidized program we all help pay for and the rest of the family now takes a plan with a $10,400 deductible, but “free” well visits. Their premium for the SCHIP plan is $160 per month (no deductible) and for the rest of the family $131 plus of course, the costs of all other care before the deductible. Let’s see if I have this right, paying for routine care and a $40 office visit co-pay was too much of a burden, but paying $3,492 in premium with a $10,400 deductible or a potential out of pocket cost in a year of at least $13,892 is a “reasonable gamble.” Sure it is, if no one gets sick and if the wife does not “become pregnant.” Politicians would call this strategy opting for “affordable” health care.
In the same issue there is a story about a couple who have gone through hell for two years because of Katrina. But a comment in the article caught my eye, "Fairly free-spending before Katrina, the Pellissiers have little savings." One 401(k) is worth $20,000 and the other business retirement plan is about the same and they put aside nothing for college (with three children, the two oldest 16 and 14). The article also indicates their income is $87,600 and their ongoing routine living expenses are $87,572. Those living expenses include $25,800 for food and groceries, $8449 for utilities and $7,700 for day care and tuition. Perhaps they need to eat less, buy some candles and I am not sure why a five year old needs day care. Income taxes according to the article are $1,427, and I sure would like to know how you swing an effective tax rate under 2%.
Other issues of Money include stories about people like the couple who was tens of thousands of dollars in credit card debt but the husband simply had to have his $25,000 motorcycle, or the women who bought a house and used credit cards for the down payment and surprisingly found she could not make the monthly payments. How about the couple in serious financial trouble, but maintained that their two multi thousand dollar vacations each year were essential. Each issue contains similar stories.
This stuff would just be funny except for the fact that we all pay for people who continue to make stupid decisions. Perhaps it is the indirect cost of their defaulting on loans, or the subsidies they get on health care or college or whatever, or how about those who choose to forgo health insurance, but still receive health care.

Not one in Ten
I hope my experience yesterday July 4, 2007 is not typical, but I drove through several towns in New Jersey and after a while I was struck by the fact that even though it was the 4th of July, a national holiday, and the most important national holiday, there were few American flags in sight. By my rough estimate less than one in ten homes displayed a flag.
Do we care that little, are we that indifferent to what the 4th of July really means (ok so the Declaration of Independence wasn’t really signed on the 4th, but you get the idea)?
You see this stuff really does matter, a sense of history and sacrifice and respect does matter. A sense of obligation and commitment does matter and the symbols that represent those things matter as well.
It’s like going to church in jeans and a sweatshirt; you’re there, but why?
The absence of a flag at every home is not the real issue, the loss of what it means to be an American is.
By the way which two Americans died on July 4, 1826 just hours apart and why was that symbolic? Rquinn63@comcast.net
CORZINE INJURED IN PARKWAY CRASH
He has broken bones and breathing tube, faces months of rehab
Friday, April 13, 2007
BY DEBORAH HOWLETT AND JOHN P. MARTIN
Star-Ledger Staff
Gov. Jon Corzine suffered numerous fractures to his leg, breastbone, collarbone and ribs last night when the SUV carrying him from Atlantic City to the governor's mansion swerved and bounced off a wayward vehicle along the Gar den State Parkway, then slammed into a guardrail, officials said.
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Seatbelts: Why You Should Use Them |
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The figures are familiar: 40,000 people die each year in car accidents, the leading cause of death for people under the age of 35. Safety belts can prevent death in about half of these accidents. If you know this and are still not wearing a safety belt, you may need to ask yourself why not.
http://www.pp.okstate.edu/ehs/kopykit/SEATBELT.HTM |
U Got Dat Bitch?
Hey, it's all music, right?
  What you see below are the lyrics from three different rap songs that I randomly selected from the internet. I have no idea whose they are and even if I did it would mean nothing to me. Heck, it could be some well behaved basketball player for all I know.
When I did a spell and grammar check with Word, I received a message “you have to be kidding.” When the report on the grade reading level came back it was 0.3 (I am not kidding).
I was particularly enthralled by the high esteem in which women are held in some of the lyrics. The grammar is quite unique making frequent use of words that used to be followed by a bar of soap.
The writers and “artist” who sell this…what ever it may be, are the heroes of today to many kids who I suspect do not distinguish lyrics from reality. Where is NOW when you need them?
If you are shocked by what you read here, remember this is what your children are listening to, and you thought all you had to worry about was the Internet. You do have to give them credit though, they have managed to shorten the number of letters needed to convey their message. U got dat! See, if I had said "do you understand my point," I would have wasted 15 unnecessary letters. This is especially true for the last letter normally found at the end of a word where a great many are saved. "After she danced on that pole I pulled my cash so quick and fast." See I just couldn't resist adding extra letters.
I bet 100% of the 60% of kids who do not graduate high school from Newark, NJ schools have these lyrics down pat.
And Mr. Imus I bet you thought free speech (even stupid, reprehensible speech) was dead. Not so you just have to put it to music.
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You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
In The Immediate State They Callin Me Will Smith Gotta Thing On Ma Side U Can Call Dat Jada
The Boys Talkin Down Yea We Call Em Hatas Im Ballin Right Now So Well Get Back To Dat Lata
Be The First To Admit Am Alcoholic Only Blow Dat Good Shit Yea Dat Whatchamacallit
Catch Me Posted On Da Block In Sumthin Exotic '07
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Look at them hips, I like how she rock it
She bend that thing ova and to the ground
She be dropping and popping hard as she can,
Got me hard in the pants
Because she all in her stash,
Doing her muthafucken dance man
Look, lil' buddy cute in the face
She rock her hips to the bass
She take a sip when she wave
And wanna get wit Lil'J
After she dance on that pole
I pull my cash so quick and fast
When that ass hit the floor
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Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
There's always one bitch in every town
Every time you see her, her panites are down
Always dressed fresh in the ladies' wear
She sports the weave instead of hair
Known to the boys as a real fly cutie
Tight-ass jeans to show that booty
When we met, I acted grinnin'
'Cause in my book, she was a queen
I felt that feelin', anticipation
Later came the stories of a reputation
She was burnin' since she was born
I fucked anyway, 'cause the bitch was ON!
Chorus
Verse 2: Brother Marquis
When we first met, I'll never forget
'Cause her lips were moist, a touch soft and wet
We danced, to a funky tune
And stared at each other in a smoke-filled room
I said, "What's up? Are you down with it?
Let's go to the crib so I can run up in it!"
So we left the club for this night full of fun
I'm out for a splak, 'cause I'm not the one
For no bullshit or love-silly games
Let's get butt-booty naked and do the wild thing
First she took off her panties, snatched off her bra
Out popped the biggest tits I ever saw
They were big enough to knock a man down
They were shaped like grapes, and my favorite shade of brown
My dick was hard, and she was hot like a heater
By the looks of her mouth, she was a dick-eater
I said, "You raggedy bitch, don't play dumb!
Put my dick in your mouth and make this motherfucker cum!!"
Yeah! This bitch was ON!!
Just Shoot Me
I need a gun; I have a right to a gun the Constitution guarantees it. After all doesn’t the second amendment say:
“the right of the People to keep and bear arms, shall not be infringed”
Well, sort of, what it says (in the last of several versions by the way) is:
“A well regulated militia being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the People to keep and bear arms, shall not be infringed.”
“Well regulated?” “Militia?” “Security of a free State.” Ummmm, that almost sounds like a National Guard in each state.
You see Americans in 1789 were more worried about a strong central government and a standing national army than the right to shoot their neighbor. They were not too sure they wanted a central government running their lives unlike today when we turn to the federal government for everything from subsidizing farmers to testing catsup. In other words, the question was state rights versus federal rights
In 1789 guns were quite common and necessary for protection and for hunting, not to put a head on the wall, but for survival so in 1789 the issue was never a question of allowing a person to own a gun, but rather to provide for their own defense through the creation and maintenance of a state level militia.
If you just fought an eight-year war against a strong central government what would you be concerned about?
However, to hear some people tell the story, the constitution guarantees that I can buy an AK47 at Wal-Mart.
A Toast to Common Sense
My employer provides a cafeteria in our building. It is open for breakfast and as you may suspect one can purchase eggs, toast, bagels, etc. Most people like to toast their bread or bagel and to make that convenient, on the counter next to the bread is a commercial toaster, you know, the type that looks like a small oven and the bread moves on a conveyor.
Today I picked up a piece of bread to toast and …no toaster. What happened to the toaster I inquired? “We had to move it under the counter, but I will toast the bread for you, if you like,” I was told.
Why? Are you ready for this?
Somebody, some office worker, someone paid considerably above average wage and most probably a college graduate, had placed the toast into the toaster sitting on a Styrofoam plate.
The consequence other than a small fire and melted plastic over the toaster is that some 2,000 other people are inconvenienced.
One the other hand the action taken by the cafeteria management is Congressional like. That is, applying a broad based fixed affecting thousands of people to a rare and likely one-time event.
Welcome to human nature…and as I repeatedly note…these people vote.

Sit Up Straight – A Crisis in America
When I was a youngster many years ago (many) I remember hearing these words quite often: “Sit up straight, chew your food well, keep your mouth closed while you are eating, elbows off the table, put your knife and fork on the plate when you are done, take your hat off when you are inside, use your napkin (but not to blow your nose), cover your mouth when you cough, don’t talk with your mouth full” and my very favorite, “bring your food to your mouth not your mouth to your food.” Following all those rules one would be close to a square meal at West Point (if you don’t know what that means, you are uniformed).
Unbelievably, after fifteen years of repetition it actually sunk in. Today as a seasoned citizen, I am reasonably well mannered, at least I do not embarrass my wife (often) and they let me come back to upscale restaurants.
However, it appears that subsequent generations did not get the message or chose to ignore it or more likely, it was never passed on beyond us slightly pre boomers. Regardless, today it is entertaining to watch young people and some not so young in the act of public dining. Your attention is typically drawn first to the hat on the boys, a baseball cap on backwards and never removed at the dinner table let alone indoors; must be a hair thing, but rude nevertheless. The young women show their independence by sitting on their leg and all too often spiking their conversation with language formerly reserved for the latrine during basic training.
I was in a restaurant today and I could not help but notice the young girl hunched over her food no more than three inches from the plate shoveling in the food non-stop. Perhaps it was her first meal in a long time…no, that is not it. Her mother was only slightly better and clearly did not notice and unusual behavior on her daughter’s part-imagine what it is like at home.
In Florida a few weeks back I was dining alone and heard a strange sound a few tables away, it turned out to be a man in his mid thirties chomping away on his food, mouth open and scooping the food in like a coal miner working for pay by the pound.
At a fine dining establishment (dinner for two cost $175) I was delighted to witness the forty something women finish her meal by blowing her nose in a linen napkin, I suppose it was better than the corner of the tablecloth.
There is a national crisis in America and it is not health care, it is the lack of civility, manners and old-fashioned decency.
NIMBY
I was in church recently, not a regular occurance I admit, but while there I was stunned to see a man walk down the main aisle and casually drop a gum wrapper on the floor. Another person spit the host on the floor in a pew. A teenager left a shopping cart right where people had to walk to get to the candles and a young women tossed a half eaten apple in the font on her way out. A ten year old stuck his used gum under the seat.
OK, so none of this happended...yet (except the gum bit) and I hope you would not do such things either...so why do you do them on the street and in parking lots? Is there really a difference?
ANC
Do you know what ANC stands for, why it is Anna Nicole Smith of course and by now I hope the media is over its feeding frenzy with the news of her death. Frankly I didn’t know who she was when she was alive except that at one point she married some rich old guy and was in a legal battle with the now dead old guys son. What news? Who cares?
Frankly, each and every soldier who comes back from the war wounded or burned or dismembered is far more important than some bimbo opportunist. Ok, so we feel sorry for her little girl, mostly because our celebrity wasn’t sure who the father was which I assume means there was more than one possibility, surprise, surprise.
I don’t wish bad things on anyone, but sorry, a B movie star/ slash ex playmate/ slash gold digger/ slash not sure what else of any significance, doesn’t cut the mustard for accolades.
Now back to the news, flash China’s Hu just ended a tour of several African countries doling out no-interest loans, debt forgiveness and a new palace for the Sudan. Is this of any significance, I wonder. Gee, isn’t giving away foreign aid what the US does best…or did?
See Below to Understand This
I enjoyed your weight loss article very much. However, as you know, I do not suffer from being overweight. My affliction is being under tall. If you can write an article containing advice on how to increase your height it would be greatly appreciated.
Thanks.
Curt
Pay Check to Pay Check

Living pay check to pay check, you hear that phrase a lot these days and one can easily get the impression that many, even most Americans are bordering on being poor. Andy Stern, President of the Service Employees International Union said in a recent WSJ article that 7 out of 10 Americans are living pay check to pay check. To me living pay check to pay check was what my parents did. They paid their basic bills like rent, bought food and clothes, saved virtually nothing, had no debt, didn’t own a car for most of their marriage and couldn’t afford to pay for college or weddings. Notice I didn’t mention vacations or trips and certainly no purchases beyond the necessities, only small gifts at Christmas and for birthdays. To do this my father worked six days a week (seven until the law barred sales on Sunday). Today with an average credit card debt of about $9,000 it appears that the pay check to pay check thing includes a lot more than the bare necessities. If seven out of ten Americans were living like my parents did, they would all be driving ten year old cars, theme parks would be empty, all TVs would be 21 inches or less (with an antenna on the roof or rabbit ears in the living room) and we would have one phone in the house that actually rang instead of playing Beethoven’s 5th. Only the very wealthy would ever see the inside of a cruise ship and I wouldn’t be typing this on a laptop while enjoying a $4.00 coffee at Starbucks. There is a heck of a lot that comes between paychecks beyond struggling to get buy – and that’s for at least 7 out of 10 Americans. We may not be able to afford to save, but we sure as hell can afford to spend…or at least borrow.

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Lose Weight, No Problem Just Visit Barnes and Noble
This one is for Curt.
Many Americans struggle with their weight, in truth they actually struggle with their passion for food and inactivity, me included. However in my quest for a slim trim, fit body, I have left no stone unturned and now I have found the secret to success. A book store, a book store you say, how’s that?
It’s all quite simple, visit your favorite store and browse the shelves and displays while absorbing the books on weight loss and fitness and bam, once you do that you are fit and trim. Look, it’s like learning math, you read a book and you can do algebra, your read a book on cooking and you make a meal, or you read the Kama Sutra and you …learn about India.
So, if all that happens why can’t you read about weight loss and lose weight or be more fit. It is all perfectly logical. In less than two hours at Barnes and Noble I lost ten pounds, built muscle mass and lost three inches around my waste.
No doubt you are anticipating learning my secret so here it is, here are my tools to success, and here are the books I absorbed.
Let’s start slow. For ten minutes read, “8 Minutes in the Morning. (doing what I am not sure, but it’s only 8 minutes so what the heck)” Yeah, I know it took ten minutes to get the benefit of eight minutes, but that is why exercise is hard.
Next, fifteen minutes of “Walk Away Pounds,” but don’t walk away, read.. You are now ready to move up to Fitness for Dummies,” immediately followed by Exercise Balls for Dummies,” for a total of forty minutes of being dumb (not counting the time you spend reading this).
Ok, where are we, 10+15+ 40=64 err, 65 (where’s that math book).
Now we tackle one tougher one and it gets easier. Ready? Grab that copy of “Sculpt your Body with Balls and Bands” (20 minutes, no more, no sense in overdoing it.). But I think it takes at least twenty minutes to find out what the heck balls and bands are and I can only imagine what you do with them. Where’s that copy of the Kama Sutra?
It’s all down hill now, we end with a light reading of “Sleep Away the Pounds” (Curt likes that one) – five minutes and finally just a minute of “Winning by Losing.”
In just one hour and thirty-one minutes look at what you have achieved:
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Shop til You Drop
What’s this, a bag of frozen peas sitting on a box of candy? How did these batteries get by the magazines at checkout? And chopped meat in the produce section? Doesn’t anyone know how to run a supermarket?
I may have to take that back.
What is this lady doing, she picks up a bag of Smart Food ® popcorn and walks down the aisle when she spots a generic bag of the same snack (I wonder if she uses generic drugs too?). I guess she will put the Smart Food back…I guess not! Rather, she merely drops the unwanted bag in the generic section and continues merrily on her way. Someone else can worry about putting it where it belongs, not my problem.
In fact the cost of replacing food on the shelves and I suspect the cost of waste from spoiled food is part of the price we all pay. What are people thinking, are they that lazy and indifferent in all parts of their lives? Yes!
The Parking Hog…Move It Will You
There is no shortage of annoying people (you may count me among them), but some seem to have the ability to irk more than others do.
I am at the mall (a very rare occurrence I assure you) or shopping locally and I need a parking space. Around and around I go seeking a spot any spot. Just as I am at my wits end I spot a shopper heading for her car and in my isle, oh glory days the parking Gods are with me.
She is carrying several bags and upon reaching her car, she places them in the trunk, quite reasonable. She then gets into the car and starts the engine. Where are those back up lights, where are those back up lights, come on the engine is running, pull out for Pete’s sake. The minutes pass and I am getting more and more frustrated, what is she doing in that car? Oh no, is it, could it be, is she on a cell phone…this could be hours, but why is the car running isn’t she going to pull out? Cars are piling up behind me, I may be forced to drive around the lot again and you know what that means, LOSING THE PARKING SPACE, MY SPACE.
Ok, she put the phone down this is it, but there are no back up lights, are they both out? No she is she is… putting makeup on. What’s next getting her hair done in the front seat, or a shower perhaps? It feels like hours that I have been waiting for her to pull out of that space, but in reality, it has only been five minutes, albeit an eternity is parking time. These parking hogs are like the people in very crowded restaurants with scores of people waiting who sit, sit, gab, a |