Today begins my annual holiday vacation. I try to take a few days off before the holiday so that I can take care of last minute details. I don't have many this year, and this is a nice thing. I wrapped some presents today, paid some bills, and cooked up a batch of my secret sauce for dinner. It's been perking for a 4 hours now, so it's just about done. I hope so, because I've just been snacking all day and it's smelling good.
At church last week, we were visited by Nancy, designated town drunk. It is amazing what people will do when they are drunk. Though we were complete strangers to her, she sat right down at our table, sampled everyone's beer (I am sure that the bar had cut her off), over-creamed some coffee and pressed one gentlemans head against her bosom and gave him a face rub. She attempted to get us all to sing along with the radio tripe, and to our credit, we did try but we didn't know the words. Later that night they changed the radio station to songs that we could sing but chose not to. They included: Elo: Do you want my love, Genesis: Abacab, Bob Seager: Love to watch you strip, The Guess Who: Hand me down love, Led Zeppelin: Goin' to California, Boston: Let me take you home tonight, The Doors: When you're strange, Brucce Cockburn: Rockers, AC/DC: Shook me all night long, A Neil Diamond tune, Pink Floyd: Money, The Easybeats: Friday on my Mind, and The Cars: Let's Go.
Beer, Excaliber cigars, and peppermint patties yields a most interesting taste combination. Don't try it at home kids.
Last Friday we had a "western day" at work. It was actually just a theme party for our office so that the incoming employees could meet and greet and tour their new workspace. In the middle of it all, the UPS decided to take a break. I was hoping that it was an easy fix and checked the 175V fuse for the battery subsystem. Turned out to be 3 bad batteries. I was there fairly late testing the batteries with the tech. Each one weighs 100 pounds and we had to take 7 out to get to the 3 bad ones.
Must see movies: Demolition Man (Sly Stallone and a then-unknown Sandra Bullock).
The Star Wars Christmas special. Remember it? A Wookie family Christmas. Get Chewbacca home in time to celebrate Life Day with his family. I'm not kidding. He has a wife, a son (Lumpy), and his Dad (Itchy). Bea Arthur, Harvey Korman, and the Jefferson Starship all appear. See it at Blue Harvest. (Warning, it's 18MB)
Rented Waking the Dead with Billy Crudup and Jennifer Connelly. Ugh.
I was able to take advantage of a warm spell on Saturday morning and fixed the Onboard Computer in my car. Just a little 50 cent fuse that you can get at any Radio Shack. It meant taking the whole computer out of the car first, since the fuse was inside.
This past weekend we had our company Christmas party. I had a good time. The food wasn't spectacular, but everyone went home with a prize. I actually got very lucky and won the grand prize as well as a gift certificate to any establishment that accepts American Express. (But will they take VISA?)
In radio's heyday, Ish K. Bibble asked of Kay Kayser (on Kay Kayser's Kollege of Musical Knowledge) if he knew the difference between a duck. Kay allowed he didn't, and requested Ish to answer his own rhetorical question. Ish said: "The difference between a duck is that one of its legs is both the same."
Ish is also known for the following poem:
"I sneezed a sneeze into the air;
"It fell to earth I knew not where:
"But you should have seen the looks on those
"In whose vicinity I snoze!"
From the Internet guide to Jazz Age Slang - ish kabibble (1925): a retort meaning "I should care." Was the name of a musician in the Kay Kayser Orchestra of the 1930s.