Tuesday, October 30, 2007

What are the odds?

So I got myself a $38.00 parking ticket in Seattle yesterday. What are the odds of beating it in court? It said I was parked in a loading zone, but the signs were (and yes I got a photo) confusing. The curb was yellow, but the paint was worn and old and looked older than the pay machines. I paid. The loading zone sign looked like it was for the other way becuase there was a pay to park sign in my direction. Who thinks I should write the check and who thinks I should show up and try and stick it to the man? Who thinking I should spend an order of magnitude more for a lawyer to get it beat? (Not me on the last one, but you could try and sell me.)

Monday, October 22, 2007

Wonder Years

So I was reading Wikipedia about my high school. Shit I didn't know I had it that good. It was and is still is rated very highly. I had really no idea.

It's also very telling that our pop culture and historic education (I'm not taking the blame on this one) made it so I only recognized one of our distinguished alumae. I had no idea that Charles Manson went there. Gulp.

Thursday, October 18, 2007

Who needs a watch?

I can tell time by my spam. Yes I'm talking about the spam the filters don't get on gmail. When the zones sends me mail about the latest computer gadget... lunch time.

When Dell sends me mail about the latest Internet special. (um aren't they only on the Internet?) then I'm late for my daily morning meeting.

Marriot Rewards comes in the early afternoon and then it's time to post to my blog.

I think I get one about increasing something some five hundred and eighty one percent later in the evening, and then I know it's time for... um... but, luckily, the spam filter gets that one.

I can tell time by the spam.

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Lunchtime tip

Do you have a fridge at work that everyone keeps their lunch in? Do you worry about people taking your lunch? Does it keep you from having a good morning wondering if someone is going to take your lunch and eat it? Do you sometimes eat lunch early to make sure your lunch isn't taken? Do you read pointless blogs?

Well I know at least one of the above you answered yes to so here's my tip. Last Sunday we went with Jen's friend Amy, who was in town for a conference, To the palisade restaurant for dinner. Dinner was awesome. There were appetizers, dessert, and all manner of good entrees. So much so there were leftovers. Amy, not having a fridge, was kind enough to give me her crab cake leftovers. They came in one of those white paper boxes one might associate with Chinese food.

The next day Jen was going into the city to meet Amy for coffee for one of her breaks and needed the car I usually drive to work. So I needed to take the New Beetle instead. (I added the word "New" there with the capital because that's how VW does it so why shouldn't I?) I'm big about being able to forget stuff and still be OK. So I usually put my lunch on top of the coke box (WTF? Am I a blogging product placement or what?) where I will see it. Usually Jen makes my lunch and that's where she puts it so I'll see it. So I need to take the New Beetle and so I want to leave myself a note and I notice that the carton is paper so I write "Beetle" on there. Note I didn't write New because well it was just for me not you and I know my Beetle is a New Beetle.

My plan works flawlessly. I know this is usually the part of the story where my plan falls apart and I have crab cakes somewhere the sun should not shine or something awful like that, but no.

In fact, I remember to take the New Beetle (ah the running gag), Jen has the right car and I have my lunch. I place it in the fridge at work. See where I'm going now? It has the word "Beetle" on the side just like that. In the fridge. Beetle.

I go to take it out and the guy who I know pretty well, but he's very quiet is in front of me for the microwave. (Do not get me started on that underpowered excuse for a microwave) And he actually managed to ask me out of the blue, being the very quiet and polite Korean man that he is, "Why do you have the word Beetle on your lunch? Is it a dish?" He still had a look of apprehension on his face.

Um no. I then had to explain about the car and the notes and the marker. It occurred to me while I was explain it that if I ever had something really yummy (like crab cakes) and I didn't want it stolen I should write "Cock Roach" on it.

Just a little tip...

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

My head cleared today

That was one bad ass cold. I didn't feel sick anymore when I left for work, but my sleep has been so messed up when I pulled into a dark parking space at work this morning, I looked at my phone, saw that I had no meetings right away and went to sleep right there in the driver's seat. How long? I actually don't know. I was so zonked. I'm tired now, but I'm going to stay up at least to a respectable hour so I can even out the sleep.

Boring post? free.
Books from Amazon? too much to mention.
Shows on DVR? I think they bill me monthly for that, no?

A good night's sleep... priceless.

Monday, October 01, 2007

And we're sick...

So being sick isn't so bad aside from the coughing, teeny fever, and aches. I get to hang out and watch TV. OK well I'm actually working right now. OK fine I'm blogging right now, shut up. I'm off sick but home working yet avoiding work through blogging.

I wonder what the impact of GNP has been from blogger alone...