Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Scary Moment
I didn’t give my daughter a hug or kiss this morning. I scolded her last night over homework. I told her to keep her voice down because Baby was sleeping. You take for granted that you can make up for these things later. But what if there is no later? I couldn’t imagine life without my daughter, without seeing her smiling face, without hearing her voice and laughter. All that could have been taken away in an instant.
Luckily, she’s fine. She said she had been scared and cried at first but she wasn’t injured and nothing hurt. My wife and I were relieved to hear that and gave her a big hug. It’s not easy being a parent but it’s not easy being a kid either. I need to remember that and try to be more patient and understanding. And especially to not become complacent because there might not be a later or a tomorrow to make up for anything.
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
$86.08
With all the talk about the U.S. reaching the landmark number of 1000 executions since capital punishment resumed in 1977, I began thinking about some things mostly morbid. There are five methods of capital punishment in the U.S. and those are
1. Death by electrocution
2. Death by firing squad
3. Death by hanging
4. Death by lethal gas
5. Death by lethal injection
I looked into death by lethal injection because this is the form of capital punishment used by the state I live in. According to their website three different drugs are used to kill the offender. Sodium Thiopental is injected into the saline I.V. which sedates the person and renders them unconscious. Then Pancuronium Bromide, a muscle relaxant, is injected which collapses the diaphragm and lungs and prevents breathing. Finally Potassium Chloride is injected which stops the beating heart. Usually the offender is pronounced dead about 7 minutes after the lethal injection begins. The cost for the drugs used to kill the offender is $86.08.
Such a small price to pay.
Monday, November 28, 2005
Made in Mexico
I guess Mr. Carter is afraid that terrorists or Mexican nationals or OTMs are going to waltz across the border disguised as Border Patrol agents. Reality check…individuals by the thousands already cross the border illegally *without* the aid of a uniform. And I guess the union would be happy if the uniforms were made in China or Taiwan perhaps? BTW, I’m assuming that “border” is referring to that invisible line that runs through the desert or river and not an actual port of entry.
I’m sure Mr. Carter understands that neither U.S. agents nor their Mexican counterparts are allowed to cross the border for any reason. So if someone wearing a stolen Border Patrol uniform is walking into the U.S from Mexico, that would undoubtedly raise a red flag for the agents on patrol who would probably communicate with their dispatcher, questioning whether a fellow agent is in the area. I guess I don’t really understand what Mr. Carter’s issue is. As for the union, are they also “embarrassed” that most of the wire harnesses used in their patrol vehicles are “Made in Mexico”? Again, I must not understand their issue.
Lastly, Mr. Carter and a couple of other Representatives are planning on introducing a bill that would require the Border Patrol uniforms be made in the U.S. I would think the contractor already did a cost analysis in order to supply a quality uniform at a competitive price in order to win the contract. Obviously the cost to manufacture the uniform in the U.S. was higher than manufacturing it in Mexico. But I guess it’s ok to incur the higher cost when it ensures the safety of the U.S. from Border Patrol impersonators.
Sunday, November 27, 2005
Wind Advisory Until 8PM
Saturday, November 26, 2005
DOOM Was Doomed
I should have known by the reviews and box office tallies that the DOOM movie may not be what I, or fellow Doomers, was expecting. The first third of the movie had me going with the claustrophobic passageways, dim lights, and occasional scares. When the movie explains that the creatures are really mutated humans that were exposed to a 24th chromosome, I literally groaned, even though I saw it coming. Hmmm, am I watching Resident Evil?
I recall that the premise of the game revolved around the UAC accidentally opening a portal to another dimension. The Gates of Hell, through which hundreds of creatures and demons entered the human world. Sure, the movie has a portal which they called the Arc, but that only acts as a transport to Mars and not, as Doom players may think, the gate to another dimension. My favorite weapon in the game is the Plasma Rifle which I didn't see in the movie. I understand that the producers can't include *every* aspect of the game in the movie but they should have at least kept the basic premise instead of creating (copying) another one. The best part of the movie although very short was the first person shooter perspective that came in the last 10 minutes.
I'm very disappointed. :-(
Friday, November 25, 2005
Thursday, November 24, 2005
What Day Is Today?
Yes, I have to work today and tomorrow and Saturday. Hey, wait a minute. Dammit, that means there's no way I can get to the early bird sale at 5 AM tomorrow and then to work on time. I guess that's the way it goes...Happy Thanksgiving!
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
Cingular Has Me Cinging The Blues
First thing they ask is to see the receipt which I don’t have anymore. I asked whether or not they could check in their computer to see when I purchased the phone to determine when I purchased the holster. Oh yeah, sure, they could do that, but how would they know if I’m trying to exchange the same one and not some cheap imitation I bought online? So I show them the back of the holster which has a large Cingular logo on it. Then they say ok, but you still need the receipt to exchange it. Jerks!
So then they try to sell me a $30 leather case. I told them to f*** off and stick the case up their ass. Not really but I thought about it. I just thanked them and went on my merry way. Now I’m trying to find a cheap imitation online. ;-)
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Baby Babble
Monday, November 21, 2005
Cool
Sunday, November 20, 2005
Full Of Gas
Only 38 more payments to go.
Saturday, November 19, 2005
Oops, Should Have Read The Instructions
Consumer product warnings are showing up on just about everything you buy today. Of course, it’s meant to protect the consumer from possible harm if the product is used or handled improperly. Probably more so to protect the manufacturer from lawsuits, though. But in the process of protecting themselves their warnings border on the absurd. For example:
- "Do not drive with sunshield in place" - On a cardboard sunshield for automobiles
- "Do not use while sleeping or unconscious" - On a hand-held massaging device
- "Do not use orally after using rectally" - In the instructions for a thermometer
- "Do not use as ear plugs" - On a package of silly putty
- "This product not intended for use as a dental drill" - On an electric rotary tool
- "Caution: Remove infant before folding for storage" - On a portable stroller
The last one is my favorite.
Friday, November 18, 2005
Stay In Your Lane, Jackass!
Thursday, November 17, 2005
Hello Kitty
- Hello good friend.
- It’s good feeling you’re friend of me.
- Won’t you have good time to play with me outside?
- Love is so happy!
- I miss the good friend like you.
- See you in the moment.
Maybe it’s because Kitty doesn’t have a mouth to speak with. But I prefer her over a Teletubby any day. Teletubbies frighten me.
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Here Kitty


I looked out the window this evening and what did I see? Well, not the cheetah that's pictured here. When I took this picture, I was about ten to fifteen feet away and behind a ten foot tall fence, so I presume I was relatively safe. I was kind of in awe looking at this animal, knowing that if it weren't for the fence, and if it was hungry, I would probably be eaten alive. That is if the animal didn't go for the 300 pound woman that was standing next to me. Anyway, I wonder what this big cat is thinking. Is he wondering what all these humans staring at him would taste like? Or maybe he's trying to calculate the distance needed to run and jump the fence so he can kill and eat the humans? Or better yet, maybe he's just thinking how in the hell did I end up here so far from home?
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Napoleon The Cat - Part II
Monday, November 14, 2005
Who Knows?
But when I first found out the reason why I shouldn't go to my girlfriend's house when her Dad was home, I was really mad. I was mad that someone would have that kind of mindset. Boy was I naive. But through it all, I never at any time got the idea that maybe I should confront him or worse, murder him. I don't understand what makes kids do bad things nowadays. You see it everyday...no manners, no respect for adults, murder...just to name a few. I'm not saying that I was a Saint in my youth but I knew right from wrong. I knew where the line was and I didn't cross it (most of the time). Maybe it's because I was spanked as a child when I did something bad. Again, who knows?
Sunday, November 13, 2005
Project For School
Saturday, November 12, 2005
I Can't Seem To Get Enough
Friday, November 11, 2005
Too Early
Thursday, November 10, 2005
Ghost Stories
The point of that story was to segue into my little ghost story. The facility where I work has its own apparitions that occasionally make themselves known. When the plant first opened, manufacturing ran 24/7. During the 3rd shift, workers complained that they would be in the bathroom and hear someone turn on the shower. When they looked in the shower stall, the water was running but no one was inside. Some workers complained that they heard voices of children in the bathroom and elsewhere in the plant. There were many comments about hearing footsteps and the feeling that someone is standing behind you, and some even say they’ve been tapped on the shoulder or their hair brushed aside. The situation became so uncomfortable for the workers that management decided to call in a Priest and bless the building. That seemed to calm the restless spirits but I know they are still here.
One weekend I was working in my office and heard banging coming from the manufacturing area. I went out to investigate because there was no one else in the building and the security guard was outside. All the lights were out but I could see a shadow moving towards me and then it went straight up into the rafters. More recently, I arrived at work and prepared to unlock the door to my office and saw a small puddle of water, half in and half out of my doorway. There are no water lines in the ceiling, no recent rain, and the door was completely dry. This went on for about a week. Also recently, more reports of footsteps and voices in the bathrooms. I think it might be a good time to bless the building again.
Wednesday, November 09, 2005
Slick
Tuesday, November 08, 2005
Sunday At Wal-Mart
After an uncomfortable 5 minutes (really, I’m not kidding; we could have walked out of the store without paying) the woman returns and says to me that I have to go with her towards the back of the store if I want the formula. I said you already scanned and bagged it. She looked confused and then went through our bags to find the formula and then looked even more confused. I believe she thought the “check” was a coupon for discounted baby food provided to needy families by the state with my tax dollars. I told her it was basically a “check” for $10 dollars. She then called for a supervisor to help her and that took another couple of minutes.
The woman now proceeds to input the “check” for the amount of $10 but she obviously got confused and entered the “check” amount for the full purchase price. So once again the supervisor had to come and intervene. The Wal-Mart receipt has a barcode on the bottom so I would think all she would have to do is scan that to recover all the items but that was wishful thinking. She had to enter the store codes for all 32 items I purchased to generate another sale on the register. I kept looking back at the grumbling people behind me and tried to make them understand that it wasn’t my fault they had to wait. After around a 20 minute delay just to pay, I was free to leave with my purchases. I LOVE shopping at Wal-Mart!