Today is Sunday, December 17 and there are only 8 days until Christmas! I can’t believe it is that
close. I have not started my baking
yet! I finally got my cards done just
last night! On the plus side, I have
found the clams I have been searching for.
I hope you are further along than I am.
Today we remember the birthdays of William Floyd, Johan, King of Saxon
and Makoto Moroi. On this day in 1538
Pope Paul III excommunicated King Henry the VIII, in 1791 an NYC traffic
regulation created the first one-way street and in 1903 the Wright Brothers
made the first sustained motorized aircraft flight. In Colombia it is Independence Day, in
Venezuela it is Bolivar Day and in the US it is Wright Brothers Day and
National Maple Syrup Day.
It has been a busy week, but I have not gotten some of
things done that I should have. I did
take Barbara to her first Rockettes show, at Radio City. It was a great show and we both enjoyed
it. One of the things that always amazes
me is the tin soldier routine. I watched
it this week and while enjoying the whole thing I spent some time analyzing
what was going on. There are so many
ways that the routine could fall apart that I was more impressed than before by
how well they perform it. If you have
not seen the show, you should.
We went to the show with friends of ours and had a great
time. One mistake we made was going by
the M & M store on our way back to the car.
We went in and I just stood there gazing hungrily at the huge tubes of M
& M’s. Some of the tubes were
mixtures and some were all one color.
All you have to do is decide what you want. They know how to get you,
too. They have a number of smiling
helpers standing all around the tubes handing out bags for you to fill. It is all very simple. You take the bag, put it under a tube of the
kind you like, press a handle and the candy pours out into the bag.
The thing is that if you are not careful, you have a full
bag before you know it and there is no way to return the unwanted ones to the
tube. I got a sizable amount of the dark
chocolate ones and the new caramel ones.
We also got red and green ones for the holiday and Barbara got a bag of
the minis. We walked into the store,
looked around, found what we wanted and just like that spent over $70 for
candy. We weren’t even in the store all
that long. I still shudder when I think
what would have happened if the Hershey store had been open when we went there.
We went to a movie recently and planned the evening so that
we would go to one of those all-you-can-eat buffets for dinner afterward. We went to an early showing and I think we
were the youngest ones of the ten or so people in the theater. The place is one of those theaters that has
the nice reclining seats. If it had been
a little later, I could easily have dozed off.
But I digress. After the movie we
went to eat. As we were walking to the
restaurant I saw something that I thought was interesting. In the strip mall where the restaurant is,
there is also a dollar store. Just as we
approached, I looked up and saw a woman in a full length mink coat walk into
the store. A mink coat in the dollar
store! A bit showy for my taste. What made it better was the fact that her
husband was dressed in grubby sweats. I
guess all his money was spent on her coat and there was nothing left for him to
have a good wardrobe.
We went into the buffet, were seated and I waited while Barbara
got her food. I had a chance to sit and
look around. I have decided that there
are four basic types of people who go to these places. Type one is the person who has never been to
one before. They go and load up their
plate and then walk back to the table looking guilty at how much they
took. They eat quickly and then go back
for more. They seem to be afraid that
they will get caught taking more.
The next type are the ones who go occasionally and get their
favorites first. After that, they graze,
looking for other things they like (that would be Barbara and I). The next type is the person who is there for
the seafood. This type loads up the
plate with shrimp and/or crab legs and has to use one hand to carry the plate
and one to hold the pile of food to keep it from falling. I think these people would just stand by the
food and eat if they thought they could get away with it.
The final type are the ones who go there all the time. They are easy to spot. They come in stretchy sweat pants and have to
walk sideways between the tables. They
are also the ones that the service personnel know by name and know what drinks
they prefer. These people travel in
herds and make an evening out of sitting around eating and talking. There was one group that was there when we
arrived and were still eating when we left.
They are the type of people that big
and tall shops wait for. They are also
the ones that make me feel svelte, by comparison.
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