I think that translates into about 6 hours of sleep, I think…
I know most of you care about what is happening with me less than you do with the technology involved in the new five dollar bills, and yes, I appreciate that this is about 650% more than you care about the election, but it is my blog and I know more about what is going on with me than I do most things so that is what will get the cover. Moreover, the highlight reel of Max Man just is not evolving that quickly.
Nevertheless, let me start there. He eats, he cries, he poops and he sleeps. Pretty much 2:1 to the non-sleeping parts. So now, you are all caught up. I have been on the road a little so not that many pictures were taken but there have been some. I shot about 100 in the last two days and frankly, they pretty much look alike. I will post some this weekend. For those that just cannot get enough, here is an appetizer. Goes without saying this is his first bath. Had to search for one that he had clothes on. I read the Meese report.
The sisters continue to be somewhat interested in him Z likes to put the blanket on him and insert a pacifier when he is screaming. Not sure if that is to be helpful or simply her attempts to tell him to shut up. Meghan likes to go sit next to his rocker. Sometimes she likes to point to parts (eyes, mouth, etc). Sometimes, she likes to simply tower over him. I think it is a conditional, subtle intimidation she is practicing to even things out in the future. Middle children have to stake out their claim early, I hear. Of course, her gazillion dolls do not get the same treatment. Z will start soccer at the end of the month. Yes, it hurts to write that I will be a soccer dad. At least, I don’t have a Subaru (anymore).
Okay, as I mentioned, I was on the road a little. Had one set of the grandparents in to help with the monkeys, so I figured it was a good time to try and keep the chaos from spinning too much out of control. I was off to Portland first. The work was easy. I know my way around. However, getting there was tough. Went through Dallas, since I refuse to fly through Denver. There was an unseasonable wintery mix that night. In KC, that is 90% sleet, ice and freezing rain and snow, with 10% of rain. Bad stuff. In Dallas, it was 10% snow, 90% rain but enough to freak out the lawyers and so they began to implement de-icing. This was after some delays. We sat in line for 2 hours to have some union worker named Juan spritz about 10 gallons of melt on the wings between mandated coffee breaks. I’m not being funny here – I could see the idiot outside my window just sitting there. I’ve been through de-icings and frankly, their hearts were just not in it. Not surprised given that I think they probably had to read the manual on how to use the thing. Anyway, I got into Portland just before 3am. The flight was not smooth…… and I was not a very personable sort as I wondered through the parking garage looking for my reserved AVIS piece of crap. It was eerie driving across town. Portland is not that happening (unless you count tree hugging liberal rallies and such) but I saw THREE cars on the 30 minute drive to my hotel. Reminded my of that Tom Cruise movie (Vanilla Sky). Of course, all stories have a silver lining. Well, mine wasn’t Hunt brother material but gray and it came in the form of a 6:30 conference call the next day. (yes, get the cheese). The return trip was just as nice. Four delays from Dallas to Kansas City. If they are going to screw you, just do it. Don’t tease me with a series of 45 minute delays. I hate that crap at Disney World too (different areas for lines… to make you think you are close when you are really just close to the next set of twisted lines). For all of the fault of companies like Best Buy or Walmart, when they are having a sale and people want in to get that $399 laptop, driving up, you know how long that line is and can make a value judgment on whether or not it is worth it. Note: Spending an hour in line at 4am to save maybe $100 is NOT worth it. If you are in a financial situation where $100 is worth that much to you, you should NOT be buying a $399 item (unless it is with that great “stimulus package” refund). I’m too old to do that sort of stupid thing. I’ll wait a week and find it somewhere on the internet.
I love the Internet.
Cameron’s new putter line is making its way out officially on Saturday. The length/weight combo I want will be out in April. I can wait. I have a hospital bill to pay. Not sure why Percocet and Tylenol costs $400 in the hospital for a 3 day supply when I get a two week supply from CVS for $18. And, no it was not padding the nurse’s pension plan since half the time I was there, student nurses were doing the work. Lawyers are to blame, mostly. Sorry Matt.
I was routed to an old friend’s blog recently. He was highlighting a tour he was making in Iraq, etc. as part of a comedy team (he is a comic by trade). Reading through his quick barbs of the jarheads, he posted a link to one of those surveys that helps rate your political beliefs. He was on to something – much like I have preached here – in that most Americans are stupid when it comes to going to the polls. They simply buy into the hype and packaging. They rarely do real research, instead letting idiots on MSNBC or Fox explain to them what he really happening. He view is that there should be not candidate name – just their positions on various topics. Pick your views and boom, it spits out a vote. I like this approach better than the intelligence test at entry that I had considered at one time. Of course, neither would fly given the lobbyists or the ACLU. Its’ all about the illusion… you know, if there was not spin, there would be absolutely NO movement in Washington DC. Anyway, I took this little survey and it said I was an old world democrat (not to be confused with the category, new democrat). Anyway, first, that’s bull and two, I think that is a mythical being.
I will rant right into Hillary/Barack for a moment. I think I said this before, Hillary’s machinery is second to none. Putting out some turds right before Ohio and Texas worked like magic. Old school politics. Sadly, Barack was left with his pants down, and got the receiving end of the stick. He looked like a rookie. Then, Hillary’s campaign started up with the VP notion. Brilliant. Put Barack right back in defense mode and got others thinking, yes, 2 for 1. Brass ones for sure. Don’t even get me started with the absolute lunacy of Gerry Ferroro. Hillary complains the press gives her a hard time. Well, it’s kid gloves serving Grey Poupon recently. Bill gets a pass. Gerry gets a semi pass (yeah, some negativity but not too bad considering she was a sr. advisor). Barack gets called to court about his preacher telling the flock that Bill was, well, being Bill. Remember Trent Lott? He almost got thrown out of the Senate for trying to honor Senator Thurmond. Anyway, Barack said he wanted an above board campaign. Okay, whatever. If he wants the nomination, he better go get himself a few boys that like to play in the mud since that is part of playing field and he is losing yards.
One might expect some thoughts on another Democratic Governor who has stepped out of the family values circle. Not really worth the electrons given the notoriety around Bill Clinton (oh wait, Hillary said that was “an evil right wing conspiracy”. Yeah, right. There are evil right wing conspiracies, but that wasn’t one of them). On the plus side, at least he didn’t pay $4000 for it. While I am not really sure of the going rates in KC or the rest of the country, but to quote Howie Mandell, it sounds like he made a bad deal.
By the way, we find ourselves watching this show more that we should. We each have our reasons I guess. The question is, if there were two cases left, one with $1 and one with $1,000,000, would you take the bank’s offer of $600,000?
I read the book “dream golf” on the flight back from Portland (I had the time). In a nutshell, Mike Keiser kicks ass. If you don’t know, you can go look it up.
What else… I was in Dallas this week. Flights were okay except that I think my flight attendant on the way back has to ask for the “other” box on the application when it comes to selecting gender. Not something I ever want to see or ponder, especially when I know my life is at risk at 28000 feet. Yes, I am a fat cow. I NEED to start some sort of diet/exercise program soon. Golf season is coming (sometime). Doesn’t look good. Here is a recent picture.
I’ll wrap up on the things to consume me in the near term. I have to fix the fence. No, not the part I talked about before, but the first three segments. That wind storm with the heavy rains pretty much moved the posts. I have to dig them up and pour MORE concrete in them. Yeah, fun. I also need to move a bunch of crap out of the garage and basement into a storage shed as we will likely be putting the house back on the market again. Considering I get winded going up and down the steps, that should be fun. Thankfully, one brother in law will be coming to town for the baptism and shall be recruited. Finally, we have this ridge in our living room. About a 4 inch rise in the floor. I need to go figure that out. It is closer to the center of the room than the edges so I do not think it is foundational. Of course, to figure it out, I need to take down part of the ceiling in the basement. Yeah, more fun. Whatever it is, I hope it is not expensive to fix given that we will be taking a loss on the house anyway thanks to greedy bastards (both banks and consumers). By the way, this fed policy makes no sense. We are just hurting ourselves in the long run for a hope at short term revival. No, not good.