MinnieM123
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Very pretty.
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Sympathy like. Do not look at Tuesday's weather! I'm going to try and send all that snow to @MinnieM123
Yes it is, but snow is prettier in someone elses backyard.Very pretty.![]()
Gave my boss my two weeks yesterday. Now I have to find a new job
The camper pictured is almost exactly what my dad bought a couple years into his camping craziness. The difference was our pickup was baby blue and he being a person of detail, had painted the stripes on the camper to match. Relatively recently I wrote a mini-novel to give to my family entitled "What is a Queue, and why do I have to stand in it." The title is a little misleading because most of it didn't include a queue, but, did outline our mis-adventures in camping (i.e. vacationing) through the years. It is way to long to post the whole thing, but, I will put in a few small sections of the pickup camper from hell to give you an idea, albeit a small one, as to my unabashed hatred of camping. The title of this chapter is:
Florida in July
Or is it possible to have your underwear actually melt and become part of your skin?
"My sister and I were relegated to the camper for the long awaited trip. We had a view of everything on the right hand side of it. That’s the only side with windows. We also could climb up in the bunk that overhung the pickup cab and lie on our bellies and look out the front, bug splattered, window to see actually where we were going, instead of just what we were along side of. One of the modern conveniences in the mansion on wheels was an intercom system that connected us with our parents in the front of us. My sister took this opportunity to whine constantly in an effort to get me in trouble and also score herself a place in the cab of the pickup.
We drove endlessly through the rest of Ohio, Kentucky and Tennessee. We did, or at least I, managed to see a lot of the right side of the states. We drove through mountain roads that I doubt anyone had been on since they built them as part of the New Deal. I have no recollection of where we spent the first night, but it would have had to be a pull off on the highway because it seems like I remember being terrified that someone would break into our little house and kill us all in the night.
It is probably time to discuss another miscalculation. Heat! We were from the north and our imagination of what southern heat was like was off by a very long way. Our blood was thick as tar and it was hot enough to melt tar. Turn on the AC you say? OK, but there wasn’t any. While on the road we could crack the windows a little and get a little breeze to hit us on the face, but at night all we had for the four of us was a 6 inch stationary fan pretty much pointed at Dad. That was only if we were able to plug into a 110 volt outlet someplace. I don’t think I need to be descriptive about just how grumpy four people in a small room with the heat in the 90’s and nothing more than a 6 inch fan to keep us feeling fresh can become.
Driving through Georgia pre-interstate highway time, was also a never ending trek. I do remember stopping at a roadside stand and Dad bought us a fresh Watermelon that we absorbed directly through our skin in an effort to re-hydrate. Finally after what seemed like we were following Moses through the desert for 40 years, we crossed into Florida. The most pleasant part of the trip started there at the Florida Welcome Station where they had cold, fresh Orange Juice that they gave to all of us happy little tourists. Man, I can still taste it. I have never had any Orange Juice that good since then.
I have very vivid memories of stopping at Silver Springs and riding the Glass Bottom Boats, crossing over the Swanee River as in way down upon the, fame, but the sequence escapes me. I do remember finding a campground somewhere not too far from Silver Springs, I think. It was mostly sand and palm trees and it was along side a lake. I couldn’t wait to get into that lake and cool off. My mother, however, had a different idea of what would be a good time considering that there was always the possibility of Alligators living in any lake in Florida and she wanted to return to the North with the same number of complete children that she left with.
While fueling up at a small gas station in Florida some old timers were sitting out front and talking about how this was the hottest they could remember it being. Of course that could just have been a way to scare tourist away, but we had no reason to doubt it. It was Hot. How hot? As Robin Williams said in “Good Morning, Vietnam”… Damn Hot! Our little 6 inch fan was working overtime but still not able to produce enough airflow to alter the flight path of a Gnat."
And if you think this was long, you should see the whole essay. The outcome of that trip was we never made it to Key West which was our original target. This took place in 1962 long before WDW even existed. We got as far as Daytona Beach before my parents came to their collective senses and pointed the thing north for a fast trip back to breathable air. This was just one of many adventures that almost never came out good if the word "camping" could be associated with it.
Yes it is, but snow is prettier in someone elses backyard.![]()
How funHa ha! Sure. I took this picture of my current 6 year old last May at EPCOT in the UK. It is in the maze area. Apparently there is or was maybe(since it has been almost a year), a spot where there is a literal hole in the bushes. My little one found it and to quickly catch her other siblings ran through it. I just thought it was so funny that I got a picture of her climbing through it.
I decided to get Amazon prime. I could still get it for the student price, and I decided to get the store card to build some credit. I figured now that I'm working and I'm not five minutes from Target and Best Buy with hour-long breaks like I was in college, it would save me time.
Whelp, my sunglasses broke today. It's only the second day of work, and I could have gone to one of the shops across the street after work to pick up a new pair.
And...nope. I'm already to lazy to walk into an actual store. New sunglasses from Amazon will be here Monday.
Ha! Right there with you sister friend. Last month I actually had a so called professional ask me if it was possible I could be pregnant. I think he was immediately fearing the wrath of God.How can I put this politely? H@LL NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Or both?A coat is another project still on the back burner.I'll get to it over the summer
or the boys will be living in a tent in my yard
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I did forget to say that as we are early risers there are many times we do not see the fireworks.Hey, it's a give and take.
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It is still super windy here. It was a long flight home last night. First we were delayed about 40 minutes for a mechanical issue, then we spent a couple extra hours in the air because of the storm. It was a rough landing. The pilot said we flew an extra 1000 miles waiting to be diverted back to Minneapolis. It was tough today at school because we landed at 12:45 am and got home at 2am. Finally got to sleep at 2:30am and got up at 6:30. I think it will be an early night.
My former next door neighbors son has this car. It was given to him by his Dad for his 15th Birthday-so he could anticipate for a full year being able to drive it-he only got to work on it and restore it properly and they did. His Dad was a drag racer and found a pretty cherry car for its age. They fixed some mechanical things and then had it repainted and redid the upholstery. That, a new camaro and his Dad's Dodge race car was in the garage when there was an electrical fire in the garage. (my son called the kid, a young adult at the time at work to tell him the garage was on fire and fire department there.) Being an electrical fire there wasn't flames but lots and lots of white smoke. All three cars made it but needed work and they unloaded the new camaro. The boys Dad passed in 07 but the old red car lives on. Doubt the kid is going to ever sell that one. Nor Dads Harley.
She seems pretty happy. She has started with a couple others a podcast. If you want I can PM ya a link. Her Kitty too lives on.
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Saw this elesehwere. They are talking snow and cooler week ahead. So I think this is a good happy topic to get to know each others favorite.
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Probably too costly to keep a good quality level.
If you see the rest of the parks.. DHS is the only one with an higher than average consistency with the brown derby and prime time's. MK only has Be our Guest. The rest are pretty much quick service level of food.
I must be lucky because I've never had a problem with heat in either park![]()
The reason why many retailers are doing poor is a multifaceted problem. Online consumer spending is just one of many trends, but companies are learning to adapt to that trend. There's a new term that's popped up called omnichannel marketing, which is basically integration of the online and in-store experience. Best Buy is a prime example. They have an option to find items in the store via their website or to order online and pick up in store. Best Buy also has WiFi in their stores, and their products in-store have QR codes so you can scan them on your phone and see more product information. Companies that are successful with omnichannel marketing tend to do better.It's people like you times millions that are killing all the retail stores which actually has cheaper prices than Amazon.
Laziness and Robots.
Though sometimes you do have to buy online cause they don't have in stores.
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