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  • Oh The Weather Outside Is Frightful..

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    But we don’t have a fire to be delightful…Still, we’ve no place to go.

    Okay, I’ll stop now. Actually, the snow didn’t hit us anywhere near as hard as was predicted. It was all over by 7 AM, and we got all of about 3 inches. Soooo, I still had to take a break from working in the office to go outside and shovel the walk, driveway, etc. Even with it being only around 3 inches, it was a wet and heavy snow. Not the best thing for my back, BUT, excellent for making things. Which is the reason for this blog entry.

    While I was shoveling, my wife and daughter were busy being “constructive”. Pictured below is the snow entity they created. The munchkin calls it her “Nature Buddy”…

    Addendum: I’ve just been filled in on the all natural parts used in the making of “Nature Buddy”— Snow (naturally), juniper needles for the mouth, acorns for the eyes, a stick for the nose, sticks for arms, juniper branches for the hair, and an ivy necklace…

    MR

  • I Want A Tour Bus…

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    Yeah, I want a Tour Bus. I’ve been inside a couple, not to mention the ones I’ve seen on TV, and they are way cool. While I’m not about to be all about living out of a bus per se, it seems like it would be a lot nicer way to travel. I do a lot of airplane, but I also do a hefty share of my touring in a car (rental), or my truck. (Don’t get me wrong, I’ve got a bitchin’ truck…2004 GMC Sierra 1500, extended cab, short bed, with all the bells and whistles…But, hey, if I had a bus and someone else was driving I could get up and walk around.)

    Some of you may remember the “Humor in Uniform” section of Reader’s Digest…(it may still exist…I haven’t had my hands on a Readers’ Digest in a while)…Either way there was a particular joke that has always stuck with me. It was an anecdote where a fighter pilot was talking to the captain of a refueling plane via radio while in flight. He was bragging about how he could do all these maneuvers and such since his smaller, faster jet was more nimble than the lumbering refueling behemoth. The captain replied that he could do something the fighter couldn’t, so just watch. After several minutes of simply flying along the captain came back on the radio and said something like, “How was that.” The fighter pilot replied, “What do you mean? I didn’t see you do anything.” The captain of the refueling plane came back with, “Well, I just got up and stretched my legs. Walked around for a bit. Got a cup of coffee, and had a chat with my navigator.”

    I’m sure that loses something in the translation, especially since I am drawing it from memory, but it has always struck me as not only funny, but kind of cool. I would love to be able to get up, stretch my legs, yadda yadda, while traveling, all without losing any time. I think that would be a pretty neat way to get from point A to point B.

    But then, I suppose it doesn’t take much to amuse me.

    Of course, these days, with gas prices the way they are, I guess having a tour bus is better left to the “Want/Dream” realm…

    Anyhow…raining here. Cold. Supposed to snow tomorrow. Not much, but enough to stick to the grass. That’ll be great. I love snow, so it’s really my kind of weather. Right now I really should be writing. I have a ton of stuff to get done and probably shouldn’t be running off at the mouth here about nonsenical things…

    Sooooo, that’s it for now!

    MR