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my random musings and observations
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I realize that this probably just due to laziness, but there is a reason why I'm paying Shell for gas and not Citgo
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UPDATE: I did this from my phone, and now viewing it on the computer, I realize just how hard it is to see the CITGO sign in the background. The Shell station I'm at is selling gas for $1.55/gal. Just across the street, the CITGO station is selling gas for $2.65/gal. Understandably, I'm at the Shell station.
My oldest turned 15 today. This coming summer will filled with driving lessons. Time to start saving for a new clutch.
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My wife's job requires Internet access, so sometime on Saturday or Sunday I called Charter to report an outage. Today I received an automated phone call from Charter:
This is Charter Communications calling in reference to the outage that you reported to let you know that service has been restored. Thank you. Good-bye.
How can they report to me that my service has been restored when I don't even have power back on yet?
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Now, I'm a member of a union, and while on paper it looks like we make 60 to 70 dollars per hour, after you figure in retirement, medical, dental, life insurance, car insurance and all that other stuff, we really only make 20 to 30 dollars per hour.
Today was spent locating, buying, transporting and installing a 5700 watt gas-powered generator. We now have heat, water and refrigerator. The sound of a flushing toilet has never sounded so good.
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It's 12:49 AM and I'm wide awake after draining the pipes. I had gone outside for more wood for the woodstove and checked the thermometer. 20F. The hallway from the kitchen to Fee's office had been quite cold and I couldn't stop worrying over the pipes. So I opened the faucet in the basement sink and went around and opened all the other faucets all over the house. No ice chunks came out, so I guess I did it in time.
My neighbor lost a huge double tree in the storm (two trees that had grown right next to each other and shared a root ball). One side went down and absolutely smashed a shed of his. The other side went down on all the utility lines for his house and mine. At the base of the trunk, both trees are easily 24" in diameter. National Grid has no idea how bad it is up here. I doubt we'll have power again any time soon.
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A very terrible kind of beauty around here. We're likely to be without power for two more days.
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I woke up about an hour ago to the sound of an ice-encrusted tree branch crashing down onto my truck. After the requisite tour of the house and barn to make sure there wasn't any other damage that required immediate attention, stoking the wood stoves, and generally calming down the wife, I got around to calling in the power outage clearly caused by the ice storm.
"Welcome to our automated outage reporting service. Please enter your 10 digit phone number."
Okay.
"We're sorry, but our records show two accounts that have that number listed as the phone number for that account. Please enter your account number found at the top of your latest bill."
My power is out, there are trees crashing down around the house every minute or so, and you want me to go thrashing around in the dark and find my latest bill?!?
They repeated this request twice before telling me I could say that I didn't have it.
What moron came up with this?
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Every year, our church has a small fund-raiser of people building gingerbread houses and selling them to other members of the parish. Each year, this one family makes a virtual work of art. All the furniture and wall decorations and pictures and everything is meticulously made out of gingerbread. And as you can see from the picture, the tree has working lights.
Masterful!
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Today on my way to lunch I passed a homeless guy with a sign that read "Vote Obama, I need the money." I laughed.Once in the restaurant my server had on a "Obama 08" tie, again I laughed as he had given away his political preference--just imagine the coincidence.When the bill came I decided not to tip the server and explained to him that I was exploring the Obama redistribution of wealth concept. He stood there in disbelief while I told him that I was going to redistribute his tip to someone who I deemed more in need--the homeless guy outside. The server angrily stormed from my sight.I went outside, gave the homeless guy $10 and told him to thank the server inside as I've decided he could use the money more. The homeless guy was grateful.At the end of my rather unscientific redistribution experiment I realized the homeless guy was grateful for the money he did not earn, but the waiter was pretty angry that I gave away the money he did earn even though the actual recipient needed money more.I guess redistribution of wealth is an easier thing to swallow in concept than in practical application.