Heaven on a bun and what we believe

Ohmigosh!!!! I just had heaven on a bun! Pastramiburger greasebucket fries from The Hat and yummmmmmmmmmm. If I were a cat I'd walk around myself twice and plop myself down for a nap. Instead, the human me has to work. *sigh*

On a different note, driving home from Thanksgiving Dinner, a few fun essays were read on NPR's "This I Believe." Each person talked about what they do believe in.

There's a fun one about the Pizza guy. Check it out:

http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4651531

Bye for now. Happy Thanksgiving and great holidays.

Merrily,
:)

Innocent Childhood and Netflix galore

As a child, I grew up reading books, doing school stuff, playing outside, and watching television. Didn't go out to see movies much, they cost money. Didn't rent movies much...we got a VCR the year of the 1984 Olympics in Los Angeles and renting cost money too.

A relatively normal childhood for a child in America or at least I thought it was a normal childhood. Sometimes what we perceive and what others perceive can differ greatly.

I perceive Netflix as an amazing concept. I don't have to leave home, and can rent movies I wouldn't usually pay money to rent but interest me an inkling. Plus, the queue factor...that's all that needs to be said.

I was adding some movies to my list when somehow it came up at work that I'd never seen Citizen Kane, or The Graduate, or Animal House, or Jaws, or The Godfather, or Taxi Driver, or Chinatown, or Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory...and the list goes on & on.

Horrified, my friends and co-workers starting throwing more and more movies to add to my queue. I started wondering-- what on Earth did I spend my youth doing? Where the heck did everyone else find the time to see these movies when I didn't? And, how the heck and I going to find time to watch these movies now?

My friends and co-workers now perceive my youth as anything but normal. They've got me wondering about it too. I remember dirt trails and biking thorough the neighborhoods a lot. I remember daydreaming and looking at tadpoles in the mud. But thanks to my friends, I've also found myself lacking basic knowledge of pop culture in the United States.

So,if there are any must-see films that you think I may have missed(no porn or scary movies please), feel free to comment while I search my memory for what I did with the rest of my childhood...

Between a Rock and a Hive Place

Riding along the 118 freeway and exiting at the Topanga Canyon exit, a series of rocks rises out of nowhere like little teeth, or actually piles of poop in the middle of the desert.

During our group's decision to climb these rock towers, we missed two earthquakes that hit Los Angeles during the day. But nature did attack in other ways...during the last 15 minutes of climbing Scott was attacked by a bee and was stung on his forehead. (He's okay.)

Aside from the photos, we return with souvenirs of sore forearms, scraped hands, arms, heads (we forgot the helmet at home) and one bee sting.

Up next... a bigger pile of poop!

I thought I was a Geek

Well, after over 7 days of staying up until the wee hours of the morning (3-4:30AM) I finally gave up on putting together my wireless network by myself. The Mac works wonderfully. (Yey Mac! "Mac or PC?"entry) No problems with the d-link router. The PC's are the problem. And printing wirelessly is a problem too. *sigh*

I used to think I was technologically minded. That I was a geek. Well, this week I found that my geekdom has found it's limits. D-link customer support couldn't help so I called in the Geek Squad. They're coming on Wednesday. How wimpy is that? That I'm such a failure as a geek that I had to call in a substitute?

*sniff*

I think I'll go shuffle over to my pile of database and work with it while I play Wei-qi/Go on my second monitor.

*sniff*

And maybe I'll put on my big framed glasses so my blind self can see what I'm doing and wipe my nose with a sleeve that's not there.

*sniff*

Or maybe I should call my friend who's been bugging me to join her die casting gaming group and join in...

...hmmm maybe I'm not a geek. Maybe I'm just a nerd.

AAAARRRRGGGGH!

For National Talk Like a Pirate day a woman at work decorated her office and wore a pirate costume and sent out an office e-mail in pirate speak.

But that's not what the AAAARRRGGGGH! is for. That is in response to hours of trying to set up a home network between my Mac and two PC laptop computers. I'm overwhelmed. But my Mac now has DSL. :) It's still not hooked up correctly but I've given up for tonight.

G'night Matey!

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I thought this was pretty.
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