Today is
Sunday, January 5 and there are only 40 days until Valentine’s Day, so get your
flower and candy orders in now. Today is
also the natal anniversary of Zebulon Montgomery Pike, King Camp Gillette and
Jeanne Dixon. On this day in 1776 the
Assembly of New Hampshire adopted its first state constitution, in 1904 the
temperature hit -34o F in River Vale, NJ setting a state record that
still stands today and in 1959 “Bozo the Clown” a live children’s show
premiered on TV. In England it is
Glastonbury Thorn Day and it will be Handsel Monday tomorrow in Scotland.
As most of
you know we had a big snow storm this past Thursday into Friday. While I did not want to be one of the
lemmings who rushes off to the store for milk, bread and toilet paper, I ended
up going off to the store for milk. I
had been out earlier, but did not realize what our milk situation was until the
lovely Elaine mentioned it. So off I
went to get milk. The parking lot was a
bit of a zoo with everyone driving around looking for a space close to the
store. What makes this amusing is that
the store has an underground parking lot that would give everyone shelter from
the weather and make it easier to get in and out of the store. For some reason, they would rather drive
around for 10 to 15 minutes looking for a space. Because I did not care about walking, I
parked further away from the store. When
I came out I spotted two or three cars that I had seen when I was going into
the store, still trying for a good space.
The place
was busy and people were rushing around trying to get what they needed for the
month because, hey, there’s a snow storm coming. I saw carts loaded with bottled water, milk, loaves
of bread, toilet paper, meat, vegetables, cookies, snacks, etc. I felt like a bit of a slacker only carrying
milk, so I went and got a box of cereal, since I had run out that morning. The best part of the trip was a conversation
I heard between two people.
“Okay, what
do we need,” he asked?
“I don’t
know that we really need anything,” she replied.
“Then why
did we have to rush out to the store in the first place,” he replied a little
more belligerently.
“Because
there’s a storm coming,” she said in a tone that indicated that it should have
been obvious.
I chose not
to wait around for the climax to that episode as I did not want to get
involved, in the event that witness statements would be needed. The other interesting thing was that a number
of people had no idea where anything was in the store. This is a new store that just opened up on
November 3rd. It has a sister
store in the next town that has been around for a long time. The problem is that the new store is laid out
differently from the old store and it is taking some time for some of us to
adjust to the new layout. The lovely
Elaine and I tend to look like tourists, always looking up as if admiring a
skyscraper or mountain range. What we
are doing is reading the signs that hang over the aisle to tell us what is
there. We are confident that, in time,
we will come to know this store as well as we did the other one.
I am not as
confident about others. Some people did
not even know there were signs hanging over the aisles until they were pointed
out to them. Others, and I know I have
said this before, are completely oblivious and do not even try to figure things
out. On one of my trips recently I heard
woman A asking woman B where the cookies were and woman B pointed to them –
directly behind woman A, in the row she was in. I wonder if people like that should be
allowed to go out in public without an escort.
They must find these people aimlessly wandering the store each night
when they are closing. I should look to
see if there is a pen that they keep them in until someone comes to pick them
up.
Friday
morning, once I was sure that no more snow was going to fall, I went out to
begin the cleanup. I bought a new snow
blower this year, one with six forward speeds and two reverse speeds, and I was
anxious to try it out. The one big plus
that helped sell me on this one was that it had an electric start so I did not
have to pull start it. I was going along
quite well when I stopped to watch an idiot try to drive up the hill. The plows had come through several times
during Thursday night and done a nice job.
The problem is that once the snow was done, they did not come by again,
nor did the salt trucks. As a result
there was a good coating of snow on the street.
Perfect if you wanted to ride a sled or snow board, but not so good to
drive on.
So, back to
the aforementioned idiot. He came off
the cross street at the bottom of the hill and tried to go up the street. It was obvious to those of us watching that
he was not going to make it. It was not
as apparent to the driver. He made it
about four houses up and then the wheels just started to spin. He stopped the car, let it roll back a bit
and then took another try at it. The car
went nowhere. He gave it more gas and the
car stayed where it was, but the back end swerved to the left a little. He let it roll back some more and tried again,
with the same result. He tried this same
routine several more times, always with the same result. Ultimately, he had rolled the car back to the
bottom of the hill. He backed around the
corner and drove off toward a main road several blocks away. I went out a couple hours later and did not
see him, so I assume he finally made it up a hill. Or, he went down and went to the grocery
store and wandered aimlessly for a while, before being rounded up and sent on
his way. By the way, the new snow blower
worked great.
This week
our fact tells us that 75% of people will believe any made up statistic. The question you should be asking - is this a
made up statistic and are you part of the 75% or is it a real statistic? That is a conundrum that should keep you
going for a while.
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