Sunday, October 22, 2006
Vacation tid bits - Sunday, October 22, 2006
Made our usual wine tasting stops and wine purchases, although some of it never made it home. Sat in the motel provided gazebo and used it to wash down the cheese, crackers and apples. One of our wine trips was a disaster. Drove many miles in a downpour, almost got killed going the wrong way on a one way highway and found the damn place was closed. Mr. Dickel, owner of the Lancaster County Winery was sitting in his house and decided he wasn’t going to open the damn place up even though open daily is advertised. It was even worse because I was in desperate need of a facility. Oh well, a couple of his shrubs looked like they needed watering.
Found a very nice place for breakfast. Figured I would finally find one I couldn’t complain about. Not bad, but I still got my usual soggy toast and an un-grilled roll. We went there three times to keep giving them a chance to get it perfect. Well, I finally got one that was very close, but I had to come all the way back to Southington to get it. Went to Erika’s on Queen Street, a restaurant I had previously criticized and got what was just about perfect, crispy home fries, real brown toast that didn’t bend when tested and eggs done to perfection. Even my wife’s poached eggs were perfectly prepared. I should have gotten the waitress’s name so I could praise her here……she got everything right, I can’t believe it.
Lot of other things happened in the five days we spent in Pennsylvania, but I hesitate continuing to bore you. I’m surprised you read this far. For any golfers reading this, you’ll be happy to hear that I played golf one day and shot my second best round of the year ( 86), Guess I have to go out of state more often. The 86 was after I nearly decapitated myself when I ran into a tree branch trying to see where one of my shots went. I’m still bearing the scars and definitely can’t use hairspray without screaming. Well, enough until the next time.
Monday, October 09, 2006
Monday - October 9, 2006
Thought it was a good idea, but one of my dear friends told me that I should get a life. Well, actually retirement makes that possible. Time is my own and I can do anything with it. These past few months my wife and I, along with another couple have been visiting all the Connecticut Wineries for wine tasting, picnics, wine purchases etc. We've done fifteen of them and needless to say my wine cooler is loaded and my wallet substantially lighter. All these visits are with the hope of winning one of three trips sponsored by the Connecticut Wine Trail. We have them stamp a passport book and then they enter it in a drawing.
On our last trip we visited two wineries in what they call the quiet corner of Connecticut, and quiet it was, empty roads, serene villages, beautifull scenery. Then all hell broke loose when we tried to get home through Hartford. I cannot believe the traffic, unreal. That's a time when I'm happy to be retired without the need to travel our "great highways". Somewhere along the line the engineers fell asleep. No one should have to endure this torture day after day. Oh for the days when people car pooled and took turns driving to work. I guess the thought of having to actually speak to someone (not on a cell phone) and having to go a little out of the way to pick them up is a thing of the past. But just think. If everyone just rode with one person, half the cars would be gone and people would actually be using that expensive and waste of lanes project called the HOV. Well, so long, I'm off in pursuit of another bitch.
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
Food for thought - October 4, 2006
I don’t know how many of you remember the “Tylenol Incident”, it’s been quite a few years. For those of you who don’t, some psycho tampered with some Tylenol containers and poisoned several unsuspecting consumers who later died. This created a real panic and all Tylenol was pulled from the shelves. The panic spread as every other manufacturer rushed to develop the perfect tamper proof package.
It appears that they’ve succeeded in removing that threat by developing a deluge of packaging innovations.
Unfortunately these packaging geniuses might be causing more deaths than the original poisoning episode. Think about this; Senior citizens are being deprived of food and nourishment because they can’t get a goddamn package open. I’m old, but still strong and there are times when I can’t have a potato chip or peanut because I can’t pull the damn bag apart. Same goes for cereal containers. Where the hell are they getting this indestructible plastic? They might just as well use the stuff to make bullet proof vests. I kid of course, but think about some of the problems you are having opening up stuff. Just try to pull apart a blister pack without using a razor knife…dangerous shit.
Monday, October 02, 2006
Monday - October 2, 2006
I'm going to try to reestablish my original blog site on "blogspot.com". Don't ask me why, but Ido like the general appearance of the whole thing compared to other one I started. Let's see if I can work with this and not delete everything like the last time. No great literary gems this time around, just using this to get things started.