Pretty dang neat deal. My sister said she sees quite a few folks using them too.
Nice Ride MN
6.29.2010
6.28.2010
Ethel
We have a customer where I work named Ethel. Ethel's 91 years young and full of piss and vinegar. Her memory isn't great due to a number of strokes but she's still a riot to be around.
Ethel used to show up when someone could give her a ride because, as she said, "I can't drive anymore because they keep taking my license away!" Well, one day she called down and asked if we could bring her some paint brushes so she could finish a project she was working on, since she lives close we did. Now when Ethel wants to come to the store she calls and asks if we can come pick her up, usually Hootis or I go. She's typically waiting by her garage door and has to triple check that she has everything she needs (walker, purse, garage door opener, etc) then she's ready to rock. She needs a little help getting into the car, refuses to ride on either of our motorcycles and if you bring the truck you have to pick her up and set her down in it.
She calls everyone "Honey" because she says she can't remember anyone's name, cusses a lot and is always talking about stuff that happened years ago. She's very proud of the dwindling independence that she has left and says that she'll never go into a nursing home. She still works around her house and yard when she's feeling well enough.
The reason I posted this is because I think people like Ethel are a treat and we should understand that taking some time out of our busy lives for folks like her can really brighten their day as well as our own. Also, Ethel has cancer (again) and just had surgery that we're all hoping she recovers from soon. Although, she does like to tell me a lot that she'll probably die soon and "you have to come to my funeral honey!"
Get well soon Ethel!
(oh, she did really proudly show me her computer one day but I don't think that she knows how to use the internet so it's not like I'm expecting her to see this or anything)
Ethel used to show up when someone could give her a ride because, as she said, "I can't drive anymore because they keep taking my license away!" Well, one day she called down and asked if we could bring her some paint brushes so she could finish a project she was working on, since she lives close we did. Now when Ethel wants to come to the store she calls and asks if we can come pick her up, usually Hootis or I go. She's typically waiting by her garage door and has to triple check that she has everything she needs (walker, purse, garage door opener, etc) then she's ready to rock. She needs a little help getting into the car, refuses to ride on either of our motorcycles and if you bring the truck you have to pick her up and set her down in it.
She calls everyone "Honey" because she says she can't remember anyone's name, cusses a lot and is always talking about stuff that happened years ago. She's very proud of the dwindling independence that she has left and says that she'll never go into a nursing home. She still works around her house and yard when she's feeling well enough.
The reason I posted this is because I think people like Ethel are a treat and we should understand that taking some time out of our busy lives for folks like her can really brighten their day as well as our own. Also, Ethel has cancer (again) and just had surgery that we're all hoping she recovers from soon. Although, she does like to tell me a lot that she'll probably die soon and "you have to come to my funeral honey!"
Get well soon Ethel!
(oh, she did really proudly show me her computer one day but I don't think that she knows how to use the internet so it's not like I'm expecting her to see this or anything)
6.27.2010
Well there you have it
Read this article and check out the link in it. Enjoy
Illegal Immigration Jobs
Illegal Immigration Jobs
90 DAYS
I've been sober for 90 days today.
That's the last time I'll toot my own horn about that.
Jon Jon
That's the last time I'll toot my own horn about that.
Jon Jon
6.26.2010
6.23.2010
This is not a joke
The following is an actual text message that I got from my 11 year old Godson today.
"Was up my homey skillet?"
Hahaha, love that kid, he's hilarious!
Art in the Park
Bad picture, oh well. Art in the Park in Albany every Wednesday. Pretty bitchin little deal, real cool music.
6.22.2010
The Dream
How perfect is this place? All a guy needs is a job pumping gas a few miles down the road, couple of cows, some chickens, handful of goats, nice little garden and a pig named Arnold. Livin' the dream.
6.21.2010
6.20.2010
This Foxy Lady
wants you to keep your ass cool. We actually have a few of these in the store. They look to be late '50s - early '60s vintage. Pretty bitchin.
6.19.2010
6.18.2010
6.16.2010
Lookin for a little favorooni...
I'm all out of good books to read and have a Barnes and Noble gift card burning a hole in my pocket. If anyone has any recmmendations feel free to comment below with titles.
Hey Thanks.
Jon
Hey Thanks.
Jon
6.14.2010
6.13.2010
6.08.2010
Vote! Vote! Vote!
Click below to listen to and vote for Setara and the Chubby Knuckles to help them win a record deal through MySpace Records. They deserve it and I'm gonna keep reposting this so you might as well just do it now and get it done with!
6.07.2010
6.06.2010
Two of my favorite authors
If you can do a half-assed job of anything, you're a one-eyed man in a kingdom of the blind. - Vonnegut
Some people never go crazy, What truly horrible lives they must live. - Bukowski
"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say commonplace things, but burn like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue center light pop and everybody goes "AWWW!"
-Jack Kerouac
-Jack Kerouac
6.04.2010
6.01.2010
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