The Dartnel

 

November 30, 2006

Weather Swing

This is ridiculous.

Yesterday, we were looking at record high temperatures.  Today, we're looking at winter storms.  In fact, there's a blizzard warning in effect for along the I-44 corridor from Tulsa through Miami, up to the Missouri state line.

I know, I know.  We were warned.  I'm not complaining, or saying that we were blindsided.  Still, a 50+ degree drop in temperatures in a little over 24 hours?  Ice?  Snow, when we were wearing shorts yesterday?  (Of course, I don't wear shorts, but that's a different story.)  I half-expect record lows in the next day or two.  (Actually, they just showed the record lows on 40/29; they're in the single digits, so I don't think record lows are in the cards, thank goodness.)

All I can say is, I hope your heater is working.  Also, keep in mind that the weather could have been a lot worse.

Darrell

November 25, 2006

What a stupid I am!
 

Well, I have 20 minutes of computer time left at the library, and I'm soooooooooooooooooo bored, so you all are being subjected to yet another one of my bizarre, nonsensical ramblings!  BWH-HA-HA!!!!!!

Well, Dum-Dum here decided to brave the crowds yesterday and go early-morning, day-after-Thanksgiving shopping.  My initial plan was to go to Best Buy about 4 AM and get a $200 computer.  Once I got there, though, those plans went up in smoke.  I'm guessing that there were already 1,000 people or so already standing in line.  The line, I'm guessing, was about 1/4 of a mile long!  I high-tailed it to the Rogers Ave. Wal Mart from there.  (And yet, in my check register, I always write it down as Wal-Mart!  Why is that?)  All I can say is, I've still got all of my agility!  It was a great aerobic workout, bending and weaving through traffic like that!

Now, let me tell you what I learned.  If you want a cheap computer from one of those day-after-Thanksgiving sales (for future reference, of course), line up outside the store the day before Thanksgiving.  I'm serious; you have to be willing to sacrifice Turkey Day in order to pay low dollar for a computer.  (Incidentally, once those P.C. junkies have their way, it will officially be called "Turkey Day"; evidently, "Thanksgiving" is too offensive, along with "Christmas".  I'm not kidding; I read it in an Op/Ed piece.)

You know, I may have set a record of sorts Thanksgiving.  I may have been the only person who ate a big Thanksgiving meal and lost weight during the day!  Well, right after the meal, I walked around Wal Mart in Ft. Smith (the one on Zero) for an hour or so.  Besides, I followed my own advice, had pumpkin pie, and fought off anyone who came near said pie with a bath'leth!

(Maybe I should wash the fruit before I eat it...)

Anybody who knows who originally said the quote listed in my subject line either is a golf fan, is a former reader of the old Dartnel, or has waaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much time on their hands!

Darrell

November 20, 2006

Lack of Respect
 

Folks, I'm getting tired of the lack of respect we show.

Last Saturday, I was driving home.  I stopped at the corner of McKenna and Cosner.  (For you out-of-towners, just know that it's a four-way stop.)  We were backed up because there was a funeral procession.  The procession was coming off Hwys. 59-271, down Cosner, and right on McKenna.  From its viewpoint, I was left on McKenna.

Well, whoever was right in front of me decided that they were too goooooood to wait for the funeral procession to pass, so they pulled into the left lane and proceeded to turn left onto Cosner.  At least they didn't pull into the procession.  A little later, a car stopped at the four-way sign on Cosner (from the procession's viewpoint, they would have been straight ahead) and turned right onto McKenna (again, not into the procession itself).

Where's the respect?  Aren't we taught that, whenever we see a funeral procession, we stop and let them pass?  Don't we know that we definitely don't drive on, even if we aren't going to drive on the roads the procession is traveling?  What did the participants in the funeral procession think?  Were they horribly offended?  What did they think when they saw the first car pull out of traffic and turn onto the road in front of them impatiently?  Most importantly, concerning the two drivers of the cars mentioned above, if they were going to the cemetery to bury their loved one, wouldn't they want people to stop and show respect?

Where's the respect?

Darrell

November 17, 2006

Is eggnog traditional for Thanksgiving?
 

(originally posted on the Dartnel last November; I'm too lazy to come up with anything original this year)

Thanksgiving is next week.  I hope yours is great.  Eat all you want, especially pumpkin pie.  Yum-yum!  Just remember, your post-Thanksgiving, pre-Christmas diet starts next Friday!  Also, please don't let the dog get on the table with the turkey on it.  Call me crazy, but I have a hunch something might go wrong with that.  Remember to pace yourself while eating.  Don't fill up on salad and bread.  Save room for the good stuff, like candy… wait, wrong holiday.  I meant, save room for hot dogs… wait, that's the Fourth of July.  When eating your turkey, make sure it's been cooked first.  Those frozen turkeys can really crack your teeth.  At dessert, don't hesitate to knock your beloved family members to the floor if the last piece of (pumpkin) pie is at stake.  Once they're out of the hospital, they'll forgive you.  They also won't show up for Thanksgiving next year, which means more pie for you!  (Seriously, don't do that.  That would be wrong.)

What about apple cider?  Is that traditional for Thanksgiving?

If you'll excuse me, I have to hide.  The turkeys got wind of this Thanksgiving thing, and boy, are they mad!

Darrell

November 17, 2006

Automotive Insanity
 

First off, let me offer my sage advice:

Don't drive a car that was built before Bill Clinton won the presidency.

My '92 Tempo is a joke.  Of course, when your car has 106,000+ miles, it's easy to say that.  I'd go further, but I already did so in my last entry (see below, ahead of my debut album!).  When a car gets old, it will tend to need work.  So, yesterday I decided to get the joke aligned.

The mechanics put the car on the rack, then called me back to tell me that the thing's inner tie rods were worn out.  Now, I had the same thing told to me by a couple of other mechanics... three years ago.  Turned out all it needed then was... an alignment!  That didn't really upset me.  They told me that they couldn't perform the alignment I wanted; they thought it wouldn't hold.  That didn't really upset me.  They charged me a $25 rack fee.  THAT upset me.  I was mad enough to chew neutronium.  Of course, I didn't let them know that.  Still, they charge me $25 to tell me that they can't fix my car?  That's like an accountant (for this example, I'll use me, since I am one)... That's like me telling you that I can't prepare your taxes because you didn't give me enough information and charging you $50 because I was unable to do your taxes!

They want money to do nothing?  Who do they think they are, Congress?

Darrell

November 14, 2006

Random Musings

Even as the original Dartnel gathers dust, the MySpace-published Dartnel (Not-So-)Lite has passed the 500 views mark!  Now, for my next trick, I will pull a hat out of a rabbit!  (I'm going to get letters...)

For all of those who have asked, I'm doing well, in spite of my newfound ability to maim myself with a razor.  Twice these past seven days, I have managed, while shaving, to remove the skin from my right sideburn area!  (Yeah, I shave my sideburns.  What's it to you?)  Why is it that every time I swear never to do something that stupid again, I do the same stupid thing mere days later?  Last time, it was jumping in the shower.  Now, I'm unable to keep myself from removing facial skin.  Next thing you know, I'll be attempting to release another music album.  Even I returned that one!

Well, my car is back in driving shape.  The tires have been fixed.  Now, she just needs an alignment.  I'm looking into a similar procedure for myself.  (Wow, these Romulan sleeping pills work wonders!)  The darn thing sounds awful, is impossible to handle, has a sound system near collapse, has scratched paint, and looks lousy on the inside.  (The car, not me!  You people are mean!)

One final thought.  Have you ever noticed that people who wear glasses are twice as likely to have sight problems as people who don't need glasses?

Darrell

November 7, 2006

DIM Election Fun!

DIM Report 64758 (doesn't my DIM staff number these sequentially?)
Mistakes to Ensure You Don't Get Elected to Public Office

1.  Promise to raise taxes for everybody who doesn't contribute $1,000 to your election campaign.
2.  Run as a Republican in the state of New York.
3.  Run an attack ad against yourself.  (Mr. Sneezy is weird.  He visits adult-only Internet sites.  He's been arrested 47 times, for offenses ranging from armed robbery to arm robbery to loitering.  Do we really want a person like this representing us?  Paid for by the Committee to Elect Mr. Sneezy.)
4.  Your massive illegal immigrant deportation bill includes clauses to deport Mr. Spock, C3PO, the gorilla from Planet of the Apes, Mork, and the entire cast from 3rd Rock from the Sun.
5.  Run as a Democrat in the state of Idaho.
6.  Claim that you invented the Internet before you were against inventing the Internet.
7.  Tell the truth about everything.  Let's face it; an honest politician is an oxymoron.
8.  You look like that guy from the Oak Ridge Boys, with the long beard and scraggly-looking hair.  (I hope William Lee Golden doesn't read my blog...)
9.  At every campaign stop, when you're asked questions, you develop a facial tick, sneer, ask "What's it to you, you stupid, booze-drinking, chain-smoking hick?", and throw a balloon filled with sulfuric acid at the person who asked the question.  (That's how John Quincy Adams lost it in 1832.)
10.  Stutter, look uncomfortable, have questionable intelligence, be unable to pronounce the word "nuclear", be oblivious to the truth...  Eh, I think we need a new number 10, considering that this is how Grant got elected.

November 3, 2006

Vote!

Vote.

This Tuesday, November 7th, is the date.  Your voice is requested.  Go to your polling place and V-O-T-E.

I don't care if you're a Republican who's thinking about withholding your vote because you're mad at Bush.  I don't care if you're a Democrat who's not planning on voting because you don't feel it's necessary (We'll win big even if I don't vote!).  I don't care if you think your vote doesn't matter.  I don't care if you think your vote won't get counted.  I don't care if the only reason you can come up with for voting is because you think there's a proposition on the ballot to make it a federal crime for me to be singing.  (There won't be; I'm too well connected!)  V-O-T-E!!!

We are citizens of this great country.  It's not only our right, but also our duty to vote.  If you're not registered, it's too late to vote in this election, but please register.  Your vote does matter.  Your vote is important.

Vote.

Soapbox closed.

Darrell

 

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