Jeesh, talk about~~~the
dog days of Summer and the bottomless pit where bloggers seem to be
bogged down in.......I sure miss all you guys 'n dolls.. *snif* -- Long
drawn-out sigh -- *Haaaaaa-hooooo* Hey! You try spelling a long drawn-out sigh.
Might
as well bitch about something while I'm here. How about SUVs? Yeah,
that's a good one to gnash the dentures over. When I putzed my way over
to the supermarket yesterday, I found a swell parking spot not too far
from the front door. On one side of me was a blindingly shiny blue SUV,
or maybe a Van---I don't know the difference. On the other side was
another monster. The reason I got my swell parking spot was because
there was only room for a normal size CAR in the spot between them.
In
an opposite spot from me was yet another SUV/Van. A young mommy with a
couple of kidlets was packing her groceries in the vehicle. I thought
to myself, ain't that wunnerful? Look at all the room Mommy has for
those two kidlets and groceries and, for that outstanding
privilege, she is paying thru the nose for gas for the monster. My
dumpy, worn out Cavalier would accommodate three kids comfortably, plus
plenty of room in the trunk for groceries, at half the price to drive
around.
So I wish someone would tell me exactly what the
reallllly big deal is with these big, unattractive clunkers and why so
many people feel the need for it, as opposed to a regular CAR. I'm not
kidding, I really would like to know. Better for long trips
around the country? Do people take them for camping trips? Safer than
regular cars?--last I heard an SUV has a better chance of rolling over
than a sedan would in a collision. So what IS the passion people have
for these vehicles?
I want a dove-grey Mitsubishi Eclipse with Dirty Vegas singin' to me as I tool along............Oh Yeah.........
posted by Lorraine 11:52 AM --------------------------------------------------------------------
Wednesday, August 28, 2002
The Rocky Rambo Horror Show~~~needs
to be scheduled soon. The Killer Kat needs a pet-icure again. I refuse
to pay $16 at the veterinarian's place, even though Rambo has a thing
for the vet tech who actually cuts his nails. If you recall, the same
cat who tries to bite my hand to the bone and/or tear my arm to shreds
when I try to cut a nail, is the same one who cuddles in the vet tech's
arms and just looks dreamily off in space. Sorry, Killer, that tech
ain't worth $16 to me.
So someone suggested I just go to the
groomer's place, where they charge $8 for the same thing. Well now that
seems reasonable. Or I could just knock the Kat on the head with a
hammer and render him unconscious............wouldn't cost me nothin'
then. Hmmmmm, now there's a thought.
Oooooo, I am really
hyped about going to our Art Museum to see the newest exhibition,
"Leonardo da Vinci and the Splendor of Poland". The kid ordered the
tickets online and we'll go Sept 18th. Getting this exhibit is quite a
coup for our Art Museum, one of the paintings has never been out of
Europe. The museum is building a special case for Leo's pix of the woman
which will maintain a special environment of humidity and light, it is
apparently very fragile. Oh, the slide show of the Brise Soleil (link
at bottom of page) is pretty neat. Can't call Milwaukee a "hick town"
now when it has a Santiago Calatrava designed pavilion, we be in the
big time now, fer shur. hehe
posted by Lorraine 8:32 AM --------------------------------------------------------------------
Tuesday, August 27, 2002
Gotta make this short~~~
and sweet this morning. It's nearly 7:00 a.m. and I haven't done
anything important yet (like drink coffee, read my paper, scarf down my
peanut butter/banana toast). This is what I love about a volunteer job,
as opposed to a real one. I get there when I feel like getting there,
OK? Wanna make something of it? hehe No real rush, actually, the people
occupying beds at the hospital will still be there even if I am a
couple hours late.
I have been off on a tangent these last few
posts, and I was a little concerned that I was going to offend someone
with my rather biased liberal view of "things". When I told the kid this, she looked at me and said, "well, you don't want to be wishy-washy about how you feel, do you?" And I said, Hell, No.
I have voted for nine different presidents since my first time in 1952
for Big Daddy Ike. (yeah, I know, he was Republican, but I never said I
was perfect)-----but this pitiful excuse for a president we are stuck
with now is scaring the bejeebers out of me. I simply cannot understand
how anyone can still believe he knows what he's doing. So what do I do,
pussyfoot around and hide my feelings? I don't think so. I never have
before when I believed something terribly wrong should be made
right............and tossing this imbecile and his maniacal Attorney
General out in 2004 is the most important issue in my entire 71+ years
of life on this planet.
All I know for sure is that there is
absolutely nothing to commend this illiterate playboy and I am just not
going to compromise on my feelings about it. Next rant? Hmmmm, there
are so many to choose from.
OK then, like the kid always
says when she goes to her hospital job -- "Going to save lives today"
-- I made up my own catchphrase too. I am "Going to survey patients and
be adorable today".
posted by Lorraine 7:21 AM --------------------------------------------------------------------