Today is Sunday, July 29 and there are only 105 days until
my birthday, just in case anyone was wondering.
Today we remember the birthdays of Booth Tarkington, Benito Mussolini
and Dag Hammarskjold. On this day in
1874 Major Walter Copton Wingfield patented a portable tennis court, in 1914
the first transcontinental phone link was made, between New York City and San
Francisco, and in 1987 Ben and Jerry’s and Jerry Garcia agreed on the new ice
cream flavor Cherry Garcia. In Norway it
is the Olsok Eve Festival and in the US it is National Lasagna Day and National
Chicken Wing Day.
Let me start off by apologizing for some
misinformation. Last week I said there
were 158 days until Christmas when in fact there were only 156 days. I hope this did not cause too much
consternation or present any scheduling problems for baking and stuff. Just to set the record straight, as of today,
there are only 149 days until Christmas.
While watching a commercial for toilet paper recently, I had
to stop and wonder why we need commercials for that product. Are there people out there who are not buying
toilet paper? I understand that there
are a number of brands, but generally speaking, few of the current commercials
would actually encourage me to buy a product.
It is a tough choice – do I want the one that makes me want to walk
around without underwear or do I want the one that is recommended by blue
bears? I am not going to go into a big
thing about commercials, but I just wondered about the need for those.
I have developed a habit of watching the news at night,
through the weather report, and then getting ready to retire for the
evening. I would point out that I mean
the 11 PM edition, not the earlier one.
While I am a senior citizen I do stay up later than 8 or 9 o’clock. The thing I have found interesting is the
weather reports. I have discussed other
ideas about the news, including live reports from dark streets where something
happened eight hours ago … but I digress.
The weather reports have come a long way from when Uncle Wethby used to
give us the forecast. For most of you,
Uncle Wethby is a head scratcher.
Briefly, Uncle Wethby was the cartoon creation of weatherman
Tex Antoine. He appeared on TV in the
‘60’s. Uncle Wethby had a variety of
hairpieces and mustaches that were drawn to indicate what the weather was going
to be, i.e. windy, rainy, cold etc.
Nowadays, we have radar, satellites, diagrams, dew points, wind speeds
and more to give us the information. In
our area, one network even has a theme song for its weatherman. The fact that there is a staff of four
weather people and only one has a song is interesting, but a topic for another
time.
A typical forecast starts out by showing us the current
temperature and a picture of what it looks like outside, in New York City,
which does not always show what is happening where I am. We are then told the high and low and the
average and the record for the day.
Frankly, I don’t see how the fact that the temperature was 102 in 1914
has any bearing on today. It might make
me glad I wasn’t around then, but otherwise I don’t care … I am sorry, I am
digressing again.
Next we see the local weather map that shows us the radar
picture. We hear about highs and lows
and see depictions of them on the map. All of this is accompanied by arrows and red
and blue lines and other stuff that is never really explained. Then we get the person’s opinion of what is
happening and what is going to happen.
Next we get a future cast showing us a radar projection for the next
couple days. Finally we get the seven
day forecast. This is followed up by the
weather person walking over to the news desk and chatting about weather for a
few minutes with the talking heads that read the regular news. Frankly, I have yet to see why this guy gets
a song, but that’s just my opinion.
My name is Bill and I am a watchaholic. I have always liked watches and felt that a
watch was a part of how you presented yourself.
I had a variety of styles that matched what I was wearing, whether it
was casual or dressy. Last year, I saw a
watch that I liked and Barbara bought it for my birthday. When we were in South Carolina for Christmas,
her son noticed the watch and he and I got to talking about watches. He showed me a particular brand that he liked
and I thought it was an interesting brand, but never looked into it. A few months later, we were in a mall that I
knew had a Starbucks so while Barbara shopped I went for coffee.
As I sat there drinking my coffee, I noticed that the brand
her son had told me about had a store. I
walked over and started to look. They
had a number of great looking watches, but what got my attention was that they
had a BOGO sale going on. Yes, I got two
watches! I had to go back a couple days
later to have a link removed from the band of one watch and ended up getting
another watch for myself and one for Barbara.
Then I found a shopping network that had shows dedicated to this brand
and ended up getting a number of additional watches. I knew I had a problem when I went back to
the store. They were having an
incredible sale – buy three get seven free.
I stood there trying to figure out who I could get watches for so that I
could take advantage of this deal. I
came to my senses, but only because I couldn’t come up with enough people. Presently, I have over 20 of that brand
alone. I may have to find another place
to keep my underwear so that I have room for my watches.