Friday, September 12, 2008
Overheard at the Airport
1) Obviously this guy doesn't fly very often. Yes, I do have a superiority complex when dealing with amateur travelers or really anyone else who doesn't pay attention to their environment.
2) Hey, moron, look at the screen when you're purchasing and/or the e-mailed itinerary/receipt. It's pretty clearly marked. Don't blame others for your stupidity.
OH! Even better: apparently he checked in to his initial flight with just over thirty minutes until his flight. Obviously it was the airlines' collective fault that he was rushed.
Geez.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Take the Hippies Laundering
Soap Nuts - These are a kind of berry from India and Indonesia that contains saponin and does a nice job of basic washing. I found these at Merz Apothecary (AKA my new favorite store) around the corner from me, and the fellow working behind the counter said his mother used to wash his hair and clothes with these (uh, pre-packaging for American consumers). When he saw them at a trade show, he figured he had to bring them in to the store. I agree. Try them.
Dryer Max Dryer Balls - You know that you should never use fabric softener with towels because it makes them less absorbent, right? RIGHT? At any rate, my mother gave me these after trying them herself. They're a little noisy, but they do a great job of softening clothes, especially when combined with the Soap Nuts. While looking for a link to more info just now, I discovered that they're supposed to reduce drying time as well, but I've not necessarily noticed that. If you like the soft clothes and don't like the chemicals, though, now you should really give these a try (especially since they're relatively cheap).
Happy laundering.
Friday, May 16, 2008
Thing One and Thing Two

Thing Two: Kudos to the California Supreme Court. When will people realize that in a legal sense, marriage is akin to a contractual state, enabling people to access certain benefits? It has nothing to do with religion and religious ideals about sanctified unions between people. As it turns out, we still have no state religion. If marriage were a religious institution from a legal perspective, it would (in an ideal world) have no place in our law.
On a related note, since I've not mentioned it before here, constitutions are not the appropriate venue in which to fight out the same-sex marriage or any other allegedly values-based conflicts. Constitutions are meant to lay out the framework of how governments work, not the laws themselves. The beauty of the U.S. Constitution is that it was written in such a way that it could be used in an entirely different world a few hundred years later with hardly any revision, with very few exceptions. If folks who can't leave others well enough alone to live their own lives must fight what they consider to be the good fight, legislation is the appropriate route.
At any rate, I'd say congratulations to those couples who will now be able to marry in California, but that would almost imply that this were something they'd earned rather than something they are (in my reading of the law back when I read the law) absolutely entitled to as a basic human right in the U.S. (see...well, hell, I don't remember which specific case established that principle, but it's out there nonetheless). Instead, I'll say I'm incredibly happy for you and for our country and I'll save the congratulating for individuals who exercise that right.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
If that's what you are into...
(aka the song that's been in my head intermittently since last week):
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Guess what opens April 4th...
If you guessed the much anticipated Cinners Cincinnati chili parlor and lounge at Lawrence and Talman, you're correct! After we waited six months for news, the owner posted the opening date on Cinners.net this week.
So, who's joining me for the oddly juxtaposition of joys that will be a Cincy-style three-way and a martini or three?
Oh, and by the way, yes, it is just around the corner from my new place.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Open Memo
To the two guys who shouted "Where were you in April?" and the handfull of others who threw their half-full Gatorade cups toward the volunteers: You suck at life. Your heightened sense of entitlement is appalling. You're lucky that most of your fellow runners fall into the former category or you'd likely NEVER have VOLUNTEERS willing to get up at the crack of dawn and pay their way downtown to spend hours in any kind of inclement weather setting up the hydration stations on the course so you can have a beverage mid-race. I expect this group of folks doesn't do much by way of volunteering their own time for like events.
At any rate, it was a good experience and I'll likely do it again for future races I'm not running. Congrats to all the finishers!
Monday, March 24, 2008
My kind of town?
I keep noticing things I like about the new place (even beyond obvious things like, oh, a garage) and the new roommate is pretty swell as well (and makes a mean chili/grilled processed cheese food combo). We converted the enclosed sun porch to a guest room/TV room/room of delight that will feature prominently in my weekends when it warms up a bit (as will the patio and little patch of garden).
I feel like I've been half-asleep for the past year and woke up this weekend more myself
than I have been since I moved up here last year.
