Thursday, July 03, 2008

1895 Got a Shock

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Here I've been waiting and waiting for that economic stimulus check that "most Americans" will get, being such a good economic stimulator myself and all, and finally I went to https://sa1.www4.irs.gov/irfof/IRServlet?app=IRACTC&selectLanguage=en to see if I could figure out when I'd be getting the stimulus check.

This is the answer I got:

  • "You did not qualify for the Stimulus payment because your Adjusted Gross Income was too high."

Huh?

So I researched. My adjusted gross household income is only a hair above the middle of the charts, which isn't all that high when you consider all the folks toward the bottom with zero income. A family of four would have difficulty on my adjusted gross income. I'm comfortable because about a third of my income is from tax free investments, which aren't included in the adjusted gross (I don't think, unless The Angel screwed it up), and my house is paid off.

So does this mean half the households don't get a check? If you listen to all the taking heads, they make it sound like everybody but CEO-types, that top 3% who earn half the total, would get something.

I don't understand.

[I'm not the only one. Piper thinks he's getting a check, too, and his income is five times mine.]
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1894 Gotta Go

Thursday, July 3, 2008

This is the catalog for an auction scheduled for Saturday, July 12. I can't believe how beautiful some of the stuff is. I WANT!!! to go, but don't know if I can make it.

I'm making squealing noises.
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1893 Gotta Watch

Thursday, July 3, 2008

I'm almost ashamed to admit how much I enjoyed this video. I sent it to The Man, and he cried. And shot soda out his nose.

If you've ever dealt with IT support - those guys you call somewhere in the bowels of your building when something isn't working right - you'll appreciate it too. Or if you've ever tried to help a clueless end user.

Set aside 10 minutes. The control bar is at the bottom of the display. Probably not worksafe. It starts out slow and hard to understand, but it gets better.

Just to whet your curiosity, the tagline people take away from it is "You can't arrange things by penis!"

http://bitcast-b.bitgravity.com/websitedown/index.html
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1892 Gotta Read

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Every so often I mention Scott Adams' blog (yeah, the Dilbert guy). I read it precisely for observations like this, from his post "Ignorance is Underrated":

"...ten percent of American voters think Obama is a muslim. Your first thought might be that this misunderstanding could influence who becomes the next president of the United States. But ask yourself if any of the people who think Obama is a muslim are likely to vote for a black Democrat under any circumstance. I'm guessing that the ignorance of those voters on that particular point will have no impact on anything."
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"When it comes to picking our next president, I can't decide if I prefer the smooth-talking, inspirational candidate who promises to give my money to people who don't work as hard as I do, or the old, short, ugly, angry guy with one good arm who graduated at the bottom of his class and somehow managed to shag a hot heiress and become a contender for president. It seems dangerous to underestimate that guy."
Droll. Very droll.
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1891 Beautiful Bridges

Twelve very beautiful and amazing bridges, here.
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Wednesday, July 02, 2008

1890 Does Vermont Have a Death Penalty?

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

...if not, somebody hand me a gun.

http://www.abcnews.go.com/US/WireStory?id=5295345&page=1
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1889 Too Old?

Wednesday, July 2, 2008 (early am)

Boy, I almost blew it tonight! I went to the drive-up ATM after midnight, when I realized I was completely out of cash. I got some money, counted it, put it in my purse, and was about to pull out when I glanced at the ATM, and saw that it was asking if I wanted another transaction.

I almost left with my card still in, and the pin in effect! Someone could have pulled in after me, checked my balance, and withdrawn to the limit.

I've never done that before. Am I getting old?

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Speaking of age -

I no longer have an active profile on Match.com, not for at least a year, but they still send me emails with photos and briefs on "matches we have selected for you". One guy worries me.
His age is 55. He's looking for women 50 to 60. He "definitely wants to have kids". Huh?

Maybe someone should explain a few things to him.
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Tuesday, July 01, 2008

1888 UFOs and Komando

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

From Yahoo News, "Top Ten Unexplained Phenomena":
"There is no doubt that UFOs (Unidentified Flying Objects) exist - many people see things in the skies that they cannot identify, ranging from aircraft to meteors. Whether or not any of those objects and lights are alien spacecraft is another matter entirely; given the fantastic distances and effort involved in just getting to Earth from across the universe, such a scenario seems unlikely. Still, while careful investigation has revealed known causes for most sighting reports, some UFO incidents will always remain unexplained."
Um, "careful investigation has revealed known causes for most sighting reports"? Snork! My father worked on Pr0ject Blueb00k. I have read reports stamped red "Top Secret" lying on the dining room table. I know what that "careful investigation" consisted of, and where those "known causes" came from. I even contributed to some of them. Bull poopy. Lots of wild duck blue sky made up pure fancy they don't really have any idea bull poopy.

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Long ago I used to listen to and enjoy Kim Komando on the radio. I haven't heard her in ages and almost forgot about her. She has a website, and, among other things, posts a video-of-the-day every day, amazing or funny stuff. Her taste is similar to mine, 2 out of 3, anyway. If you like that sort of thing, visit (or get the feeds for) http://videos.komando.com/. Today's is kind of blah, but you can get to the backlog by using the calendar on the right.
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Monday, June 30, 2008

1887 Que?

Monday, June 30, 2008

(Chatty today, aren't I?) This photo of Dav1d B3ckham is all over the internet, with several women calling it enticing, teasing, "his wife is lucky", and so on.



My response is a snort of derision. There's a reason I call the man "The Man".
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1886 Que

Monday, June 30, 2008

You know those strings of letters you have to enter when you post a comment? The ones to foil spammers?

To whom do I write to get them to ban "q"s and/or "g"s? Or at least use a font where they are very different. I cannot ever tell the difference between lower case "Q" and lower case "G", especially when they're distorted! I always get it wrong, even when I second guess myself and chose whichever I think it isn't. I ask for another string, and sometimes I go through several strings before they offer one without either of those letters.

In a real word, I can generally tell, although words like quilt and guilt still need more context. (Sometimes I even spell those words wrong. I confuse them. I often feel quilty about things, and throw guilts on my bed.)
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1885 Bloomers

Monday, June 30, 2008

The ladies on The View today were all upset about sexy clothing in little-girl sizes. Like low-slung panties for wearing with low-rider jeans, or jeans with "Cutie" across the rear end. (Whoopie sensibly pointed out that if nobody bought them, nobody would sell them.)

I was reminded of my middle-school years in Ottawa, Canada, 1954 to 1958.

The other girls in my class were fascinated by my American underwear. I wore ordinary waist-to-crotch fitted cotton knit panties. They all wore bloomers, very baggy full woven cotton or fine wool knit pants that went from the waist to just above or below the knee. Like short harem pants.

They thought my underpants were incredibly daring. Scandalous, even.

(The bloomers above are available at http://www.crimsongypsy.com/bloomers.htm.)
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1884 Jay's Falls

Monday, June 30, 2008

Ah, the arrogance of youth. That inability to understand or accept the inevitability of frailty. I was guilty of it.

It was only six years ago that I selected the cliff above Murray Reynolds Falls, on the Kitchen Creek falls trail (read the trip report at that link) in Ricketts Glen state park, as the ideal spot for Jay's ashes. The trail from Lake Jean down to the Route 118 parking lot is 3.2 miles, with 23 named falls. Murray Reynolds is the lowest falls before Rt. 118 (there's one more below 118, which the web site linked above doesn't count).

I chose Murray Reynolds for two reasons.

Jay loved it because there's a large round, deep, quiet, clear pool at the foot of the falls, and one day when we passed it, dogs were swimming in the pool, barking happily, fetching sticks thrown by their people. Our first view was from the cliff, looking down on the scene. Murray Reynolds is safe and fun for dogs, and it would be nice to have his ashes in a dog-fun spot.

The second reason was because Murray Reynolds is the first falls up from Rt. 118, and there's very little rock scrambling necessary to get to it, so (and here's where the foolish arrogance comes in) I figured that when I got old and decrepit I'd still be able to make it at least that far.

I'm not completely decrepit yet, but I realized yesterday that I'm not what I used to be, and I had the first intimations that there may be worse to come.

Six years ago I was in pretty incredible shape. I'd just come off a year of lifting, turning, exercising Jay's 6'3" 200+ pound body. I had muscles on muscles, and stamina to match. The trail from the top down is 3.2 miles, with a 1000' foot drop. The trail goes up and down, but mostly down. In my teens, when I had lived on top of the mountain, I'd bike to the trail head, walk down, and then turn around and walk back up. (Actually, that was before the state cut steps into the cliffs. Back then, you climbed up and down the cliffs with the aid of ropes tied to trees.)

In my adulthood, I'd go with a friend, so we could park cars at the top and bottom, and then walk down. (Note it's not all down. Some places go up steeply, then down some more.)

Yesterday I was alone. So I walked from the bottom up to the first and second falls. I had no difficulty yesterday, it was an easy walk, but it was very clear to me that there would come a day when I wasn't going to be able to do it. One detail that I'd missed six years ago is that it's a little over 1.6 miles from Rt. 118 to Murray Reynolds. Round trip, that's 3.2 miles, same as the full trail, AND it's half UP! And some sections are steep and narrow.

I made it with no problem, but there will come a day when I can't.

I got to commune with Jay a bit. His presence was not as strong as it has been in the past (I've noticed that generally over the past few years, but he'd always been strongest there). But I did feel him there. A few things became clearer to me. I'm not sure whether Jay "told" me - I didn't get that "other" voice in my head - or whether my mind was thinking with more clarity beside the falls, but I got the answers I was looking for.

And it didn't rain.


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Sunday, June 29, 2008

1883 Bloglines has gone crazy

Sunday, June 29, 2008

I apologize to anyone who gets Bloglines updates. Bloglines has gone crazy and may have dumped 200 posts into your update reader.

I just want you to know that this is NOT as a result of anything I have done. Bloglines simply went crazy all by itself.
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1882 Dangling Participle

Sunday, June 29, 2008

I am amused by a sign in the hotel elevator, the first line in the "Firefighters' Instructions".

I'd love to make some kind of joke about it, but I seem to be constitutionally unable to do so. I read other people's blogs, and am often amazed by an ability to turn a phrase, to make some mundane thing funny, to make a verbal connection between two unrelated thoughts with only a few words, creating an amusing picture. I wonder, "How did they think of that?"

I have what has often been described as a dry sense of humor. I see the humor in a situation, but I'm often unable to convey it in a humorous (to others) way. Half the time people don't "get" my jokes, because they're not aware I'm joking. I don't get laughter - I get a raised eyebrow. I don't think I could make a pun to save my life.

My humor is not just dry, it's strange. I find many dangling participles hilarious. Most people skim right past dangling participles because "they know what they mean". I don't know whether it's my learning disability, or my insistence on rule following, or what, but I read literally, and dangling participles confuse me. They create strange pictures in my mind. I can't just skim right past them.

[Quick lesson. A dangling participle is a verb phrase which modifies a subject (not precise, but good enough), but it seems to have a subject that is not the one the speaker or writer meant. For example, "Walking through the woods, the trees were beautiful." The trees were walking through the woods?]

So my frustration here is that the sign in the elevator cracks me up, but I don't know how to share it. I may be the only person who finds it funny. If anyone can make it funny in a comment, please do. Here are the elements:

Firefighters' Instructions.
First line of instructions: "WHEN FLASHING, EXIT ELEVATOR"
I giggled at the mental picture.
I laughed out loud when I realized I was giggling at a dangling participle.

Have at it.
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Saturday, June 28, 2008

1881 Rochester, Memorial, Corning

Saturday, June 28, 2008

I drove to Rochester yesterday afternoon, checked into a hotel, spent some time in the whirlpool, watched a DVD movie, ate takeout ribs.

Today was Jay's father's memorial service, with a reception in the church hall afterwards. Daughter and Hercules also came. (It's like an 8-hour drive for them.) The church (Presbyterian) is huge and fancy, but not air conditioned. A lot of people attended the service, but the reception was sparsely attended. The oldest daughter expressed disappointment. I pointed out that at 91, he'd outlived all his friends, but I think the sweat pouring down my face might have had something to do with it, too.

The family was going out for dinner afterward. I didn't want to go with them. There's one person who seems to intensely dislike me, and when he's around his wife and daughters are also rather cold to me (they're merely politely cool when he's not around), and I see no reason to subject myself to that. Jay didn't like this guy, his brother-in-law, for several reasons. I was willing to give him a chance, but then I learned about him for myself, and Jay was right.

The guy is a snake. I can usually find something to respect about anyone, but this guy? No. He's a me me me person, the kind who will do exactly what he wants without considering the effect his actions might have on others. (He has a very different view of himself. Sorta like people who lie and cheat all week, but think they're good because they go to church every Sunday and contribute to the building fund.) We were all there to celebrate Dad's life. From some things he has said, I know without a doubt that this guy was there to celebrate Dad's death. He's tickled pink at getting rid of an annoyance.

Aaaaagh! I'm angry. Almost everyone who spoke at the service mentioned Dad's little dog, who went with him everywhere. A mini-Schnauzer. He loved that little beasty, and was worried about what would happen to her when he couldn't care for her. The snake promised Dad that she would have a home with his family.

She has been sent to a Schnauzer rescue group. So much for deathbed promises. Pissed me off royally.

Ah, well.

The mountain falls where Jay's ashes are is three hours south of Rochester, so I've decided to visit Jay tomorrow. I'm currently in a hotel in Corning, halfway between Rochester and the mountain.

I've got a lot to ask him.
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Friday, June 27, 2008

1880 The Worm Turned

Friday, June 27, 2008 (wee hours am)

Cyndi Lauper is five years older than Madonna. They both released their debut albums in 1983. They sounded a lot alike, to this untutored ear, anyway. They sang a lot of the same kinds of songs.

I liked Cyndi better. She looked kind of punk, dressed from thrift shops and looked it, had pink hair before it was popular, all of which seemed to make her more real, more honest. She was outrageous, but it was always obviously a part of her. I thought she was fun.

Madonna was too slick for me. Too calculated. She was outrageous, too, but it was carefully calculated outrageousness. I would not use the words real, honest, or fun to describe Madonna.

Consequently, Madonna's star rose. Cyndi's never fell - she has worked steadily and has had a strong fan base all along, but it was Madonna who got all the press, all the flashbulbs.

Funniest thing - I am hearing that now, at 50, Madonna's crown is slipping. Critics have called her latest album "desperate". People are saying she looks hard, is not aging well. At the same time, I am suddenly seeing Cyndi Lauper everywhere.

And by damn, at 55, she's sounding and looking about the same as ever, still full of giggles and energy.

I say good for you, Cyndi. It's about time you got some attention.

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Musing:
Madonna based her whole career on sex appeal. Cindi's was more sexy fun. Maybe there's a lesson there, as to which lasts longer.

Oh, and one thing I will forever blame on Madonna - she's the one who started this underware-on-the-outside fashion. I hate hate hate seeing women walking around in what look to me like slips! Or with a bra showing, like it's too pretty to hide or something. That's all her fault. She started it.
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Thursday, June 26, 2008

1879 Kitty Update

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Well, it's a little over 10 months since I captured and adopted Jasper. He weighed about 5 lbs then. He had tiny feet, so I figured he'd stay small as an adult.

He now weighs 15 lbs! Which is a LOT when he's hanging by one claw from the back of my pants.

He still has tiny feet.
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Wednesday, June 25, 2008

1878 I'm Feeling Bitchy

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

I'm really feeling nasty lately, like all my famous calm and cool has fled, and everything is bugging me. It's been building and building over several months. I want to snap at everyone and everything. I have no patience left. "Damn it, do it right or get out of my way!"

I think it might be because there's someone important to me with whom I have been very patient. (My first word choice there was "forgiving", but actually, there's been nothing to forgive. He/she has done nothing wrong, technically.) Anyway, every bit of my patience and understanding and tongue-biting has gone that direction, and there's none left for anywhere else. I know this person is doing the best he/she can, so I've tried very hard to understand, but, well, it's just one thing after another. Our relationship is such that I can't (yet?) bring myself to say "I've had it. I quit." It's like the little girl with the little curl - when it's good it's very very good, but when it's bad it's horrid.

I've tried to diffuse it by writing that person castigating letters, and then not sending them. That works to get me to sleep on nights when my mind keeps going in circles, when I'm angry getting it out does help, but it does nothing for the bigger problem.

I need to handle this differently. I need to learn a new approach. Maybe all it will take is redefining terms, or expectations. Until then, I'll be pretty pissy.

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So, I've a few things right now that are annoying me beyond their worth.

1.) A friend had a party a while ago, and I just found out about it. He said he was sorry I wasn't able to attend. I said I hadn't been aware of it. It turns out that he had called another person to get my phone number (remember my "psycho ex-girlfriend"? Her. I had just made it clear to her, again, that I can't be pals with her because she's toxic to me), and she told him not to worry, she'd call me and invite me. She didn't, and I suspect she had no intention of doing so.

This thoroughly pisses me off.

But saying anything will only escalate hostilities.

2.) We know how little respect I have for the vaulted Mensa IQ. I value intelligence, and I've found it everywhere, inside and outside of Mensa. Some of the deepest stupidity is to be found within Mensa, mainly because some people are so convinced they're brilliant that they must therefore be right, and won't listen to anything that doesn't fit with their own conclusions.

We have a Yahoo Group for the local Mensa, for discussions, news, activities, and so on. I have decided I am never ever EVER going to post anything there ever ever again, no matter how tempting. No matter how carefully you explain something, there will always be at least one person (and always one particular person) who obviously didn't read the whole message and goes off half-cocked, and no matter how much you try to explain it better, she obviously doesn't let anything get past her initial misunderstanding. I've given up and let her have her way more often than I can stand, but no more. I quit.

This situation thoroughly pisses me off.

But saying anything is futile.

3.) There's another more national Mensa Group I follow. The best of the best, don't you know. Brilliant minds all, of course, just ask them. Someone posted a puzzle she had read but couldn't solve, requesting an answer: "You have a piece of rope that just fits around the Earth. If you put 1-metre high sticks right around the equator and lay the rope on top, how much longer does the rope need to be to make ends meet?"

I was amazed and disgusted by the stupidity exhibited in the responses. (As I said, I'm feeling especially bitchy.)
  • "The answer depends on what number you use for the circumference of the earth, and that's in dispute."
  • "Wouldn't you need to know the thickness of the sticks?"
  • "okay, i am not good at spatial relations, so i'm not getting this. if the stick is 1 meter high, how does that add 2 meters to the diameter? I understand it's 2, because there's one on each side, but I don't understand what height of the stick has to do with the diameter." [Silk says - OMG! Read her last sentence again! She understands NOTHING!]
  • "First- how do you know the stick is vertical, it never says so in the question. Second- why doesn't the thickness matter? If it's thicker, that would make it stick out farther, right? thus using more rope?" [Silk says - It doesn't matter. Reread the question. Did you miss the word "high"? What does "high" mean to you? The rope is raised 1 meter no matter how you set or lay the sticks.]
  • "If C=piRsquared R is increased by 1 meter pi (3.14)x1 squared = 9.859 meters"

Oh! My! God! How did these people get into Mensa? Some obviously didn't really read the question. Some read too much into it. Still others didn't carefully read the explanation when the correct answer was given, and continued to argue. The last guy up there had the general idea, but 1) he used the formula for the area of a circle instead of for the circumference, both of which he'd learned in grade school, and 2) even if we were after the area (somehow), you don't square Pi! Ever! All of which is especially egregious since the correct answer and explanation had already been given, but by damn he knew HE was right, so he had to "correct" everyone! Without, of course, crediting, understanding, or checking the previous answer.

But rest assured - no one's faith in their superiority will be in the least bit shaken. Just ask them.

That thoroughly pisses me off.

But saying anything is shouting down a well.

(And before a lurker leaves a comment accusing me of the same attitude, the original name of this blog was "I Don't Understand". There are a lot of things I will admit I don't understand, but at least I'm willing to listen, question, examine, and try to learn.)

I have more faith in the people reading this post. The problem is very simple. There's no trick. It doesn't require anything more than remembering how to find the circumference of a circle.

Go think about it a bit. You might have to quickly review the definitions of and the relationship between the diameter of a circle and its circumference, and draw a few pictures.
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Answer:

Forget the rope. Think of how the sticks increased the diameter, and therefore the circumference.

The diameter has been increased by 2 meters, i.e. by one stick-worth on either end of the diameter.

Since the circumference is Pi times the diameter, and we have increased the diameter by 2 meters, then the increase in the circumference is Pi times 2, or 3.14159 times 2, or 6.28318 more meters ...

... no matter where you swing the diameter (around the equator, pole to pole, or at an odd angle, just so it goes through the center), no matter what the true diameter or circumference of the earth is. In fact, you could use the moon or a marble or an atom instead of the earth, and the increase would still be 6.28318 meters.

Math lesson:

Like the guy in the list above, I sometimes confuse the formula for circumference with the formula for area of a circle, and forget when to use the diameter and when to use the radius. It's easy to forget. Unlike a square, you can't figure a circle out out just by looking, and sometimes we get confused.

Here's how I remember, by comparing the circle to a square.

Draw a square.

Now draw a circle inside the square, with the sides of the circle touching the sides of the square.

Draw a line across the center of the circle. This is the diameter of the circle. We'll call it "D" for short. The radius (or "R") is half that - the distance from the center to the edge.

Note that "D" is also the length of each side of the square.


Distance around - circumference:

Finding the distance around a square (perimeter) is easy. Just imagine walking around it. It's D+D+D+D, or 4 times D.

Notice that the distance around (circumference of) the circle is obviously less than the perimeter of the square - we cut the corners when we walk around it. So it will be like 4 times D, but somewhat less than 4 times D. How much less? That's that famous magic Pi you hear of in school. Pi is (rounded off) 3.14. So Circumference = 3.14 times D.

(This isn't an explanation why, it's just a way to remember the formula....)

Two radii make one diameter. So we can also say Circumference = 3.14 times 2R.


Now for the area.

Finding the area of a square is easy. It's D times D. (If the square is 6 feet by 6 feet, then it's 6 times 6 or 36 square feet. We do this all the time with flooring and paint estimates.)

Notice that the area of the circle is somewhat less than the area of the square, again because we're leaving out the corners.

We know the area of the square is D times D, or D squared. We know the area of the circle will be less, and we suspect that 3.14, Pi, is going to be involved again, but how? Well, it would be nice if we could just multiply D times D, and then multiple that by 3.14, but, uh, it should be obvious that's going to be waaaaaay too big. Maybe we could divide D times D by 3.14? Nope, that will come out too small. It's apparent just by looking that the area of the circle is lots more than one third of the area of the square.

We've gotta get that "4" in there somehow, so the 3.14 can be less.

Mentally redraw the circle in the square, and this time we'll concentrate on the radius.



Now it's easy to see that the area of the square is 4 R squares, or equal to 2R times 2R, or 4 times R-squared. Whoop! It's also apparent that the area of the circle is slightly less than that, or (our magic number, Pi) 3.14 times R-squared!

The area of a circle is 3.14 times R-squared.

(Again, not an explanation, but a way to remember it. And sorry about the made-up notation, but I'm not excited about messing with fonts to get the superscript for "squared". You know what I mean, right?)

Ok. No more excuses for forgetting the formulae for the circumference and area of a circle. Just think of it in relation to a square.
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1877 Gloom and Doom

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

[Rant on]

I'm reading a lot about how people can't afford the necessities and how it's going to get worse. About how families have to decide between filling the gas tank or filling the grocery cart. Mostly, it ticks me off.

Ok, yeah, there are families that are living hand-to-mouth, day-to-day, and they're not the ones that bug me. It's the ones that make bad financial decisions to start with that really get me going.

The ones with the huge cars, and iPods, and Sirius, and fancy cell phones with expensive phone plans and who don't pay attention to how much they use them, and "name" athletic shoes, and rotating wardrobes. Like the recently seen couple who "cannot afford health insurance", with the kids on Wii on a 5-foot-wide TV in the background of the interview.

People might say, "Well, you're financially comfortable. You don't understand."

These are usually people whose grocery carts are full of snacks and expensive ready-prepared foods, at $7 per person per meal, instead of the fresh vegetables and meats that will run $2-3 per meal. The same folks who will pay $6 for a cup of fancy coffee, and pay for it out of a designer purse. Please! You can afford groceries. You just can't afford YOUR groceries, and you certainly can't afford that purse.

Some people seem to think that they need everything new that comes along. If something is advertised as "better", faster, bigger, they think they need it. Who really needs an SUV?! A Hummer?! Come on! Sheep led by corporate advertising, that's who.

All bull poopy. How do you GET comfortable, and BE comfortable with what you have? You understand the difference between "want" and "need". That's how.

I don't need cable. I don't need an iPod, or a phone that takes pictures, or texting on my cell phone. In fact, I don't need the cell phone. The only time I turn it on is when I travel, and it's more for the convenience of others than my own.

My car is five years old. I bought it used two years ago for $9,000. My thinking included not only the cost of the car, but the ongoing cost to insure it. It works just fine - more than meets my needs.

I have a lot of clothes and shoes, I'll admit. But what most people don't notice is that a large portion of my closet is ten, twenty, or even thirty years old, because I don't buy "fashion", I buy classic. And I see no need to pay retail.

My house is furnished in antiques, purchased at local estate auctions for less than I'd pay for new furniture of equivalent quality and craftsmanship. It's sturdy, strong, and never goes out of fashion.

When Jay was job-hunting around the country, we looked at houses hither and yon. He'd point to McMansions, and say, "We can afford that." My response was always, "That's more space than we need, and I'd have to clean it all! No way!" I cannot understand why people buy more house than they need. And don't tell me it's an investment. It's an investment only if you pay cash. If you've got a mortgage, you'll spend more than you'll ever make on it - unless you pay the mortgage off early, which I have always done, and Daughter and Hercules are doing now (I've taught her well).

Yes, I have four television sets, but I didn't pay more than $200 for any of them.

Yes, I do treat myself well. I do buy some things I merely want, like my Pleo Clyde, and the recent Waterford lamp. (Note that in neither case did it cost more than half retail.) And one of these days I will present myself with a swoopy sportscar, just 'cause I want it.

That's the one argument I have over and over with Piper. He chides me for never spending principal, only income. He says I could afford almost anything I want. I respond that I have everything I need, precisely because I don't buy everything I want.

[Rant off]
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Tuesday, June 24, 2008

1876 More Matt

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

If you liked the previous post (go there first, before this one),
here's some outtakes:

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tT8jA_pps3o&feature=user]

And this is the first one, from a few years ago:

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7WmMcqp670s]

His YouTube user page is http://www.youtube.com/user/mattharding2718, where you'll find other videos, including his lectures.
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