I think I have a Nyquil hangover.
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I think I have a Nyquil hangover.
four American degrees this morning, but sunny. Now I must snow rake the snow off the skylights. Pressure.
One neighbor had a skylight shattered by a branch. Several others have had to deal with leaks, both in the skylight itself and in the flashing around.
Our town is under a thick canopy; it's a usual thing for the trees to drop dead branches. Most do nothing to the roof itself, though we did have to repair a 1 1/2" hole where a branch speared us last spring - second time in 25 years.
I don't have any skylights, though our architect wanted to add them when we put our second floor on. He also wanted several gables, in the mccraftsman style. I went with a plain roof - simple gable, no cross gables or dormers or such, so no valleys to catch tree gunk. Given how juicy storms are getting, I didn't want complications. Instead of skylights, we have tons of regular windows.
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This has turned in to the regrets and indiscretions thread.
All fun and games until you have to go back to work after 5 days off.
I'm just messing with you. I know you were being funny. These are all songs that I enjoy and I do think there are some real classic, but there are also some esoteric things that most people probably haven't heard. That James Brown stuff is absolute gold. Comedic and holiday gold. This list was my attempt not to have to listen to crappy Christmas music. If I had to listen to Michael Buble one more time I was driving off a bridge.
My kids actually like that horrible Mariah Carey thing. And the radio keeps playing the McCartney one, too, which causes instant station switch and has nearly led me to have an accident. (I'm not making that up.) Fortunately my kids hate that one as much as I do, and as much as we both hate that other repetitive piece of schlock that he wrote, nominally for the Beatles.
I won't use the title for any of those. They are anathema.
Humidifiers are smaller than they used to be.
just cut down my own Christmas tree, just like Paul Bunyon. Now it's got the flashing, color changing Chinese lights doing their thing, very exciting.
My kid's used to play that game where you "win" by not hearing Last Christmas a single time during the holiday season. I like to listen to inane Christmas music when I'm driving so it's been a source of tension for the last decade or so, but, luckily they have mostly grown out of caring. The youngest still plays though, so he keeps trying to get me to turn off the Christmas music station in the car. I have won the others over by promising to keep a tally of Taylor Swift vs. George Michael.
The score so far: Taylor - 3, George - 1.
I went through a George Michael phase where I wore a dangling earring and a leather jacket. I can't really grow facial hair now, so I definitely couldn't then. But I wanted to be a ladies man, just like George Michael was. You could make the case that I wasn't really paying attention in the 80s.
I had a budding romance going with a girl who was a huge Neil Diamond fan. I took her to his concert in the Charlotte Coliseum. Our tickets were unfortunately in the nosebleed section. On a whim, at an intermission, I walked her down to the front of the stage, hoping to be able to stay for a while when he returned. Amazingly, the security guards allowed us to stay, possibly thinking I was a professional photographer, with my expensive camera gear. Neil proceeded to launch into his hit “You Don’t Send Me Flowers”, motioned my girlfriend to the edge of the stage and presented her with a dozen roses as he kneeled to her and sang. I was busily snapping pictures. Very romantic, and put me in excellent standing with my girlfriend . . . Until I went to have the film developed, and made the mistake of opening the camera before rewinding the film. All pictures were ruined, along with a previously budding romance.
It will come as no surprise to those who’ve known me a while that I love the Christmas music. ALL the Christmas music, with only the barest few exceptions. I have no fewer than 5 Christmas playlists, comprising various selections of an overall Christmas catalog that totals something like 45 hours.
I am in a Tom Waits phase right now. I might not recover.
There is a Ryan Adams who is a singer from Jacksonville, North Carolina who married Mandy Moore. I assume this is who we are talking about. Also I am completely unaware of this person and I'm not 100% sure I know a song Mandy Moore sings unless she did that one about graduation a few years ago. I definitely have my finger on the pulse of pop culture.
Bryan Adams is probably like 65 years old. So the younger dude.
God shuffled his feet
And glanced around at them
The people cleared their throats
And stared right back at Him
Wow.
I did not see a lengthy B/Ryan Adams discussion coming when I posted that.
For the record, there's nothing wrong with Ryan, just far from my cup of tea. Bryan, is about as cheesy as cheesy gets.
True. This argument cuts like a knife.
(I saw Bryan Adams when he inexplicably opened for The Rolling Stones in the mid-‘90’s. MrsPK and I still laugh at this one drunk dude a few rows in front of us who was SO into it, and then promptly passed out before the Stones took the stage).
My favorite Ryan/Bryan story is one where, at a RYAN Adams concert, someone kept yelling, "SUMMER OF '69!!!!!!" and he got very, very pissed.
That just cracks me up.
And, no, I was not actually at the concert.
It's really not. To reiterate, Ryan Adams' solo output between about 2000 and 2005, plus his stuff with The Cardinals (band, not baseball team) and at least some of the (pre-2000) Whiskeytown material, is really terrific. But he's a huge, huge a-hole...abundant misogyny and dripping disdain for his own fans (he's big on the "I'm in a bad mood, so I'll sulk off the stage after playing for like 45 minutes" move, for example).
Okay fine, I'll tell the rest of my story.
I got dragged to see Ryan Adams with a girl I was dating. I was cranky about the entire concept. The opening act (I don't recall who it was - there may have been gin and tonics involved) was... not good. And I was vocal about this.
Turns out, Ryan was sitting two rows behind me and had me 86'd from the club (it was a very small venue in my Seattle days). I was much more pleased with this result than my date was.
I don't know that this story makes Ryan Adams seems like an a-hole or makes me seem like one. But I did feel that holding back this part of the story was disingenuous.
I had an absolute diaper disaster to contend with at 4:30 am last night (not mine). Baths were needed, new pajamas, too.
If I'm being honest, and I did enjoy the concert, but the cheesiest musician I ever saw live has probably gotta be Dan Fogelberg.
Word of the day: hippocrips.
A large, violent mostly herbivorous, semiaquatic mammal that forms territorial gangs and claims moral high ground but acts to the contrary.
SMH, I just saw a cash back Discover card commercial and the background song was "Baby Got Back"
Edit: Found it: https://www.ispot.tv/ad/qRED/discove...y-common-sense
Scoop, there it is!
Scoop, there it is!
The people who grew up with that song are now in a position to make bad decisions about its use in advertising.
I’m among the oldest of the millennials, a proto-millennial if you will, and I’ve noticed a marked shift in the number of advertisements and movies intended to activate my nostalgia now that I’m in that prime spending age.
Ultimately, I put the blame on Becky. If she had JUST looked at her butt, this could have all been avoided.
Given recent posts, I have to agree with the geriatric assessment.
Good thing we don’t have to put up with the bozo that coached THAT second half much longer, ammirite?!?
Bummer.
An ex of mine is the head of defense policy for a small island nation and I stared at the ceiling last night wondering if I’d ever be able to visit the country again.
I was absolutely thrilled with that game, other than the outcome. That kind of game makes you better. I left the bar I was in with a smile on my face. Duke got better last night by learning a hard lesson about playing on the road.
I hope K reads the comments so he can figure out what to do next time this happens. I wonder if he goes on message boards for doctors, lawyers and bankers and offers them suggestions?
I pointed out on a basketball thread once that people offering insights and input into coaching decisions and strategy was the dumbest thing we did on here. One of the guys responded that he played and watched a lot of basketball so he knew. He don't know. I lived with a basketball coach and basketball literally put food on my family's table. And I don't know. Because that's not what I do for a living.
Hmmm, you have given me something positive with this comment. I can imagine that what Coach K would feel reading the coaching insights offered by many DBR poster is similar to what some of us who do public health/take of patients for a living feel reading the plague thread. It's possible that I have something in common with Coach K!
As my dear Daddy used to say:
“I don’t know much, but when i know something, I know the hell out of it!”
My saying is:
“You are entitled to an opinion. I have facts, whether they are right or wrong.”
Nice to go to a high school basketball game for the first time in 2 years tonight.
70 for the high in NW NC today. It was 70 in Atlanta yesterday and I walked on the beltline in a t shirt and shorts.
I bought these wonderfully ridiculous bad boys for last year's Christmas in the Keys, and will be wearing them again this weekend for the 24th annual Christmas party I've hosted with two good old friends.
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Generator Man allegedly arrives today to theoretically end the nine month process of getting a standby generator.
I missed all but 53 minutes of the Zaga game due to a power failure...we get them all the time...having said that, the total solution (including the propane tank and gas therin) isn't cheap. We primarily want it for when we go on vacation in the Winter (as if we can go anywhere now).
“You got garlic in your soul“
I strongly object that this is a bad thing that makes one Mr Grinch.
Show pitch: Alone but instead of survival experts, Scottish grandmothers.
Been a while since I've put in a 14 hour day at the office. Wow, what fun I was missing.
Live your dream?
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Battle of the Titans: Generator Man vs. Gas Man. These guys will drive me nuts, not that I have that far to go.
Last Christmas current tally:
Taylor: 5, George: 2
I do like Taylor’s Christmases when you were mine.
Picked the rest of my basil (brought pots in last week before the hard freeze) and made a nice little batch of pesto. A dozen cubes in the freezer for future numminess.
I dropped a bit of a grenade into the movie thread, and I'm not sorry. I stand by my assertion, which I will confidently reiterate here: A Christmas Story is trash.
I am not much older than you and I grew up in NC. But, my mom always told me the downtown scenes were just like the old downtown Durham Christmases back in the 40s and 50s. Carolers, decorated storefronts, etc. I am not a boomer, but I can look at it and appreciate the nostalgia for the times. Especially with all the crap going on in the world today.
I'm officially the last year of being a Boomer by most definitions I've seen, but my father was a historian and passed a piece of that particular bug on to me, so I come across as older than I am, I think. I also wasn't officially raised in the Midwest, but my parents were from there, my mother and sister still live there, and we went back there for vacations often as a family. I completely understand why that movie wouldn't connect with someone who had none of that in their own background.
Basil? Toni Basil?
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I'm trying to do in the football championship thread what Wilson did in the Christmas movie thread. I am opposed to expanding the playoffs beyond four teams. I could live with six but I don't want more than that. Not that anyone is going to call and ask for my input.
Going to cut down the family Christmas tree.
Closing down an office to move to another is a pain.
ordering two pounds of pastrami, a loaf of rye, and a chocolate babka from Katz's Deli has turned me into a drool machine.
If "Fansville" was a show I would definitely give it a chance. Boz as the sheriff is one of the 3 best performances I have seen all year.
Which family? Aren’t they going to be mad?
When I was younger, we had a cedar tree in our front yard in a residential neighborhood. My mom had been nurturing it for years so that it could be decorated every year when it got big enough. The Christmas finally came. My parents bought the decorations, and were set to do it. Before that happened, I glanced out the window one day, and saw a man walking out of our yard with our tree over his shoulder. My dad, who was not one to be messed with, caught up with him. I was surprised that there wasn’t a butt whipping. Instead, my dad gave him a stern lecture, using strong Navy language, and brought the tree home. We decorated it, but inside.
The guy was lucky my dad caught him. My mom would’ve shot him.
Let’s hear the story. My first cousin-in-law once confronted a line cutter, asking them to move to the rear of the line. They refused. Cousin-in-law picked him up and carried him to the back of the line. Received an ovation.
Hey budwom, have any recommendations for Vermont or Maine summer vacation lake house lakes? More family friendly than summer lake party poo -flinging. Quieter side versus a big time sport boat lake.
Anyone else welcome to offer suggestions but I know bud is a VT expert.
As a follow up to my above story, the reason my dad didn’t get physical was probably due to him knowing the guy, and knowing he was poor with a big family. I recall that after my dad calmed down, he offered to drive the guy out into the countryside to help him get a tree. The guy refused. Probably thought it might end up being a one way trip.
Happy to help. Lake Champlain is the big lake, all sorts of spots available...a few words of caution, though. IF you're going later in the summer, some of the shallower bays can end up getting blue green algae which you do not want to mess with. But the broad lake is deep and algae free...so I'd avoid places like Missisquoi Bay (way up north) or St. Albans Bay (also up north)...
I assume you are looking to rent? If so, get on it early, because the nice houses get booked fast, lots of repeat customers..if you find a spot feel free to run it by me via PM, happy to help.
Lake Carmi is a fun lake that is much smaller, June is nice there, but algae can be awful in the second half of the summer...what dates are you looking at?
It is 4:58 PM and I just finished my dinner. I am ashamed...
Havarti with dill goes well with any white wine.