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    May 30

    My Redneck Neighbors----- Yet Again

    As some of you might remember, I have been blessed with having redneck neighbors.  You remember, the cop!!  Kinda like Barney Fife!!  Remember these classic photos?

    His pickup truck before all four tires went flat and he had it towed away with a crane.

     

     His trusty Vespa with the custom rust-colored paint job

     And who could forget his bicycle with the really cool seat??

    Well, you might also remember that when we had our front yard sodded there was some leftover sod, so we had the landscapers sod the patch of dirt that we shared (we own 25% of it), with the promise that at least one of those bumpkins would water it.  They were thrilled and they were quick to agree.  Anyhow, they have yet, after a year, squirted one drop of water on it.  Guess who waters it???  Last week I noticed a brown spot and no matter how much I watered it, it just continued to grow.  Last night I strolled outside and saw redneck's son standing in the street urinating on it!!!

     

    That was NOT what I meant by watering!!!!  IN THE STREET?????  This is the same kid who waxes his surfboard every week but doesn't surf!  We need to talk!

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    I hope you're not bored by these but I have another article by my favorite columnist, Chris Erskine!

    In the pre-prom dance, I follow

    Prom night can be a magical evening, but it comes at a price, including frayed nerves, harsh words and a hefty credit card debt.
    Chris Erskine
    May 30, 2009
    "I'm going to Starbucks," Posh announces. "Want anything?"

    "No."

    "Sure?"

    The way to mess with Posh's head lately is to not want anything. She is so under the gun -- with prom, with graduation, with life -- that when you don't want anything from her, she gets very suspicious of your intentions. I assure you, my intentions are as suspect as the next guy's. But I try not to press it.

    "You sure you don't want anything?" she asks again.

    Like many mothers, Posh is a Starbucks aficionado. Her latest fave is a half-Valium, half-vodka mocha frap with a Red Bull boost. After three of four of those, she is good to go.

    And that's very fortunate, because tonight is prom, the biggest, longest night of the year. Imagine Christmas, Mardi Gras and a beauty pageant smashed together like a muddy snowball.

    Already, my wife and the little girl have yelled at each other once, and that was before they even woke up.

    Now, loitering around the kitchen at the ungodly hour of 9 a.m., the little girl is laying out her schedule for the day. She punctuates each event by making a click-cluck sound with her tongue -- like pool balls colliding -- and making the sort of gesture umpires use to signal strike three.

    Pre-prom schedule:

    10 a.m. Mani-pedi.

    11 a.m. Borrow some trippy shoes from a friend, probably Natasha.

    Noon. Apologize to Mom for things said in haste.

    1 p.m. Find jewelry to go with outfit for the evening.

    2 p.m. Put clothes together for post-prom party.

    3 p.m. Get hair and makeup done.

    4 p.m. Apologize again to mother for being sort of snippy.

    6:30 p.m. Be late for pre-prom pictures.

    "Oh, and you and Dad have to figure out how to get a car down to Balboa Island," she announces before returning to her bedroom.

    "Why Balboa?" I ask Posh.
     
    "That's where the party is."

    "But . . . ?"

    "Because they want to be down by the beach," Posh explains.

    You know what it'll be like dropping a car off in Balboa? First, there is only one parking spot in Balboa, and that is likely already taken. So we'll take a car down there, wait forever at that stoplight on Pacific Coast Highway, then slither our way across the island hoping that the one parking place opens up while we are nearby.

    Fortunately, I have nothing to do with my life than cater to the whims of my four children.

    Later, the plans change, as prom plans often do -- usually minute to minute.

    "They're flying to Paris?" I guess.

    "Rome," says Posh.

    Honestly, I don't know who's financing this whole prom adventure. I'm selling blood almost daily just to pay the mortgage. Instead of milk, I'm eating my Wheaties with stale merlot -- breakfast of morose and fallen champions.

    Last year, the little girl wore a borrowed dress to prom, and I was so proud of her frugality -- her consideration of our unsteady finances -- that I had to tell the world. In this very space, I announced that she wore a borrowed dress to prom. Better if I had stood up in church and announced she had 14 toes.

    "Barneys," she explains when I say something nice about this year's dress.

    Barneys? I love Barneys. Sounds like a good place to get a sandwich, when in fact it is a very expensive place to buy a shirt. I once priced a sock -- one sock -- at Barneys. On sale, it was $422.

    "I need a check, Mom," the little girl says.

    "Why?"

    "To pay for the boutonniere," she says.

    At about 6:30, we arrive late for prom pictures. This photo session is a relatively new tradition in which all the kids -- who travel in packs to prom, in limos the size of New Jersey -- gather in someone's backyard for pre-dance group shots.

    It is a sensational California evening, all buttery light and songbirds. The kids glow like movie stars in this beautiful garden. There is a helicopter floating overhead; I expect it to drop rose petals at just the proper time. Life could not be more perfect. Camelot on a credit card.

    We have mostly survived her teen years. We survived the arguments over curfew. Arguments over grades. Arguments over clothes, cars, boys, money, jobs, chores, hair, diet, drugs, drinking, cellphones, church, skincare, music and movies. Arguments over brushing, wiping, flossing, cussing, scrubbing, bathing, sleeping and flushing.

    And now we have survived this -- preparations for her senior prom, the last lovely moments of an American childhood.

    Hold still, kid. Click . . . click.

    Listen, kid, try not to upstage the flowers. Click.

    Wow.

     

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    Update: ( I think) I got the sprinklers fixed except for the leak.  My friend , Jane, warned me that I would be walking with a sprinkler tool hanging from my neck!!  She was right!!  Having the leak fixed today by guess who?...... No!!  No the redneck neighbor!!!  By my wonderful gardeners!

    That Steam Mop worked GREAT!!  Scared the crap out of the dogs, but it did a nice job and the floor dries in like 10 seconds!!  I just wish it had a longer cord.  If you buy one, buy extra cleaning pads and use distilled water.  I have yet to try the carpet attachment but I'm pleased with the mop.

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    Lakers won last night so they are in the finals!!!!  Killed Denver, 119 to 92!  It doesn't seem to matter who they play now.  They were awesome!!!

    I hope you all are having relaxing and enjoyable weekends!


    May 29

    T-Ball

    Yet another Great article by my favorite columnist, Chris Erskine of the L A Times.

    Rethinking 'take them out with the crowd'

    The T-ball team visits Dodger Stadium. Now for the apologies.

    Chris Erskine
    May 29, 2009

    To the good people in Aisle 3, Rows V and W: From the bottom of my tiny, baseball-shaped heart, I am sorry for what happened the other day. Sorry for the giggle fits and the carnage. We thought it'd be nice, you know, to take the T-ball team to a real game, at a real ballpark, to cap off their magical-maniacal season.
    For nothing bonds fathers and sons like baseball.

    T-Ball

    And, as you well know, baseball loves nothing so much as kooks and oddballs, which this T-ball team has in spades. No disrespect. There are few creatures as lovable and maddening as a 6-year-old boy. When they travel in packs, it can be a real floor show.


    Big mistake. Sorry.


    So I apologize for all that happened on that otherwise perfect day -- sunny, with a hint of heaven. In looking back, what really worked against us is that the game lasted four hours -- or roughly the length of a flight from LAX to Chicago. To keep a team of T-ballers entertained for four hours is more than you can ask of almost any sport.


    And you have to admit that for the first two innings, we had the lads under total control. Then the dads seemed to lose focus, and here's what I think happened next:
    Coach Italia had a beer and maybe Coach Nava too. The game got interesting, which means we dads paid more attention to what was going on down on the field than what was happening right beside us in Aisle 3, Rows V and W. The narcissist nearby in the micro-miniskirt and the killer tan didn't help the situation either.
    The real turning point in the game, I think, was when the Scribner boy came back from the snack bar with a big bag of cotton candy -- which is good for kids, at least the cotton part. The candy portion of cotton candy affects them like little wads of nitroglycerin.


    After a few mouthfuls of cotton candy, the Scribner boy was off like a 3-2 favorite in the Preakness.
    His cellmates joined him, and before long, we were a big quivery mass in Aisle 3, Rows V and W. The little guy (my son) was thirsty, so I gifted him a few sips of my Coke, which looking back now might've been a mistake. As his mother constantly reminds me, "HE CAN'T HAVE SODA!" Which makes him crave it all the more.


    In the fourth inning, he flies out of his seat like a North Korean rocket.


    In the sixth inning, he lands back in his seat, which is when things really got hairy, since the Dodgers finally changed pitchers -- for some reason, that didn't hold the boys' attention like we'd hoped.
    To pass the time, one of our little Einsteins made a bomb consisting of an empty water bottle and his own saliva. That may explain the smoke and the white-hot flash. No biggie. The Dodgers report that they can replace the seat and most of the concrete beneath it.


    In the seventh inning, you may recall, the cry went up: "TOMMY'S TONGUE IS BLEEDING! TOMMY'S TONGUE IS BLEEDING!" The sight of blood seems to affect the boys like gin, but it proved to be a false alarm. Tommy was just doing something weird with ketchup.


    To be fair, there were several periods of solitude, where the boys sat back quietly. In the fourth inning, that period of calm lasted 90 seconds. In the eighth inning, they went almost two full minutes, till someone decided to have a tickle contest. To 6-year-olds, laughing till you pee is a sport unto itself.
    Whew, that was unfortunate. We also regret that we happened to be sitting amid, what I understand, were members of a Dodgers fan club, folks who take their baseball pretty seriously.
    Thank heavens for folks like you, for whom baseball is a passion. Most of you can tell me in a heartbeat not only who gave up the home run to Bobby Thomson (Ralph Branca, that's too easy) but who was also warming up in the bullpen with Branca that infamous day (Carl Erskine, no relation). Bad choice. I'll never forgive Chuck Dressen either.


    Anyway, I hope we haven't turned you off to such pursuits. America needs baseball and baseball needs America. It's a great game that has survived scandals, strikes and Bud Selig. It ought to survive the pure boyish joy of one little T-ball team.


    In the meantime, please take solace in the fact that we won't be back in Aisle 3, Rows V and W, real soon. As we left, stadium security thanked us for our business, then begged us tearfully never to come back.
    "Look, we made a cop cry!" Ian said excitedly.
    Yes, we did, son. For that, we are sorry too.

    LMAO!!!!!  I love this guy!!!!

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    YEA!!  It’s Friday!!  I have a few loose ends to tie up and then, hopefully, it will be a stress free weekend.  The first (Yes Jane… you tried to warn me) is to try to repair a sprinkler valve.  Also, I bought one of those ‘Steam Mops’ (As Seen On TV).  It looks pretty cool and seems to be well made.  I’ll give you a full report later!

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    Game 6 of the L A Lakers, Denver Nuggets Western finals tonight!  Lakers can advance to the finals if they win.  Last night’s Cleveland, Orlando game was really good!!  I really want to see L A / Cleveland in the finals if if only to watch a showdown between Kobe and LeBron!! 

     

    Well, I’m off to tie up those loose ends!!  Have a GREAT weekend!!!

     

    PS:  Had to play this song again......

    May 27

    Stormy.... A Cat Story!!

    Black cat is school's unofficial crossing guard

    Stormy, a 17-year-old feline, has long been a fixture at the Killybrooke Lane and Stonefield Street corner in Costa Mesa.

     

    COSTA MESA – A small black cat with a patch of white fur on its chest walks up to crossing guard Barbara Scalla at the Killybrooke Elementary School parking lot.

    Seventeen-year-old Stormy waits as Scalla gets her folding chair, hat, stop sign, and yellow crossing guard jacket.

    Then the odd couple makes their way across the street to take up their post at Killybrooke Lane and Stonefield Street. There, they work the 7:30 to 8:45 a.m. shift.

    Stormy greets the children and lets them pet her. Scalla walks the students across the street.

    Scalla and the cat have had this routine for about four years, making Stormy the unofficial mascot of Killybrooke and Stonefield.

    "She brings happiness," Rachel Keane, a sixth-grader who has been crossing at that corner since kindergarten, said this morning. "She is probably the fun of this whole corner."

    Stormy is well paid for her work.

    "She knows I am going to feed her so she comes up to me and meows," said Scalla, 69, of Huntington Beach, about their ritual. "I say, 'Just a minute. Let me get my jacket on' and she just sits there and waits."

    Stormy has been a fixture at the corner long before she began her routine with Scalla, but previous crossing guards were not as accepting. When Scalla began at the corner, she welcomed the feline companionship.

    At first, Stormy would jump in her chair and go to sleep.

    "But now she jumps in my lap,'' said Scalla, who has two cats of her own.

    Stormy lives with her owners Melanie and John Whittaker at their home on Killybrooke and Stonefield. The cat has always been a mixture of curious and friendly, they said.

     

    Melanie Whittaker said Stormy used to follow her when she worked at Killybrooke Elementary in the school office and as a teacher's aide.

    "I'd be in the office or whatever and I can remember she walked into the third grade class one time and into the office one time and I had to say, 'Come on Stormy. Let's go home,'' said Whittaker, 53.

    The Whittakers also have a 3-year-old Shitsu named Missy that likes to sleep on the same blanket as Stormy.

    Son Steve Whittaker, 26, realized his cat's popularity in high school when friends from different high schools would mention Stormy. Students who had gone to Killybrooke Elementary remembered the cat and word of the friendly feline spread.

    "She is like a little celebrity," he said. "I guess my cat is officially a celebrity."

     

    I hope yall liked this story and the pics!!  Just had to post it for all my cat loving friends!!  But for all of you dog lovers....

    My guard dogs!!!   Probably looking for Stormy!!!

    Hope you're having a peaceful week!

     

    PS:  My wife's company had GREAT tickets, including dinner, for tonight's Lakers - Nuggets game tonight and...... THEY SOLD THEM!!!!!!!!!   Why in the world a Fortune 500 would do that to make a few bucks is beyond me!!  It's game 5 and the series is tied 2 to 2.  I would have loved to have gone!!  GRRRRRR!!!!!!

    May 26

    Short Post.... And My Favorite Song!!!

     Not much going on here!!  I tried to visit most of you and I will continue tomorrow!!  I confronted my Vietnamese neighbor again today and informed him that if I EVER see that flag again I'll rip it down and burn it!!  I think he got the message!!  Anyhow, these holidays always screw me up !  I can never remember what day it is!!  I was hoping it was Friday!!  No such luck!!
     
    I read a good one today in the newspaper!!   If you live in California, Arkansas, Indiana, or Virginia you are NOT allowed to smile when your driver's licence photo is taken!!  They say it changes the the shape of your face!!  No problem here!!!  lol!!  By the time I get thru the line I'm in no mood to smile!!  Maybe a scowl would be OK???
     
    My BOSE headphones went 'south' on me!!  GRRRR!!  I sent them back and they will be replaced in THREE WEEKS!!  Geez!!  So I 'borrowed' my wife's Bose ear buds!  Not bad but not the same.  Which brings me to my FAVORITE SONG!!  Not Rascal Flatts or anything really Country, but Jimmy Buffet!!  "Cowboy In The Jungle"!!  Give it a listen!  .....  Please!!  I keep posting songs and I don't think anyone ever listens.  It's that little speaker thingy on your Taskbar!!  Yeah!!  Right there!!  See??  Click it!  LOL!!
     
    Anyhow, have a great 'Hump Day' and I'll try to come up with something better tomorrow!!
     
    GO LAKERS!!!!
    May 25

    Flags!! (RANT!!)

    As you all know, today is the government's selected day for Veteran's day.  I woke up early and put my flag up.... there were no others on my block.  But that's OK!!  I know where they stand and I took names!!!  lol!! 
     
    Later I looked down the street and saw another one!!  A Vietnamese flag!!!!  Ticked me off so I walked down there and as he saw me coming, he took it down!!  NOT enough!!  I asked him if he was a U S citizen!  He said yes!!
     
    Me: Why were you flying that flag??
     
    Him:  I am Vietnamese!
     
    Me:  You just said you were an American citizen!!!
     
    Him:  I am!! 
     
    Me:  Then lose that flag and BECOME an Amercan citizen or I'll lose it for you!!  Got It??  (And clean up this pig sty!!)
     
    Me:  If you don't like living here, you know where you can go!!  How much did our government loan you?
     
    Him:  $500,000!!  I bought two new cars and remodeled my house. 
     
    Me:  (Unprintable!!)
     
    Him:  Your (OUR???) government said they would be lenient!!
     
    Me:  What???  Were you Viet Cong??
     
    Him:  (No answer....!)
     
    Me:  Get rid of those black pajamas!!  I saw enough of them in Vietnam!!!
     
    I can't say here what I want to or MSN will close my space but I'm watching him!!  $500,000???  Must be nice!!
     
    Rant over!!  Just ticks me off!!  I hope you had  a Great AMERICAN Memorial Day!!
     
    Changing songs tonight!!  Not sure what!!  Have a Good week!
     
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    New song is by Billy Currington!!  Good One!!  VERY Redneck!! Love the guitar!!  A GOOD Thing!!  LOL!!
     
     
     
     

    Memorial Weekend BBQ!!

    Nothing like Great friends and even better food!  The whole night was amazing!!'  BBQ'd Ribs, Chicken, Roasted Corn Salad, Orzo Salad, Lemon Potatoes, Tomato, Mozzarella and Basil salad and Ice cream with stawberries for dessert!!  Plus, late harvest wine while we told stories!!   It was PERFECT!!!  I'm thinking hot dogs tomorrow!!!!
     
    The grill!
     
     
    Table setting
     
     
     
    Tomato Salad!
     
     
    Yeah!!  We ate it ALL!!!
     
     
    Those potatoes!!!!  YUM!!!
     
     
     
    Our Friends!!  Neighbors and Good friends!!
     
     
    The aftermath!!
     
     
    It was fun but guess who gets to clean up??  LOL!!  I won't mind a bit!! 
     
    As a Veteran, I bought my Poppy today and I hope you do too!!  I was proud to serve!!  Have a GREAT Memorial Day and fly your flag!!!
     
     
    May 23

    A Tradition Lives On

    Yeah, yeah.... I'm lazy today!  But I found yet another humorous article by my favorite L A Times writer, Chris Erskine.  He'd make a GREAT Spacer!!!  I hope you find this as funny as I did!
     
    There's a bonus that comes when your house is festooned with toilet paper . . . you get to keep the leftovers.
    Chris Erskine
    May 23, 2009
    Some kids TPd the house the other night, a dopey yet time-honored American tradition that I'd feared was beginning to die out. At least I assume it was kids.

    All I know is that when I took the 300-pound beagle out at about 9:30 -- he likes to eat a nice shrub right before bed -- the toilet paper wasn't there. When we woke up the next day, the trees were streaming with white double-ply -- ultra-strong, ultra-soft.

    The yard was strangely beautiful in the morning light, nicer than I've ever seen it, a hint of Aspen in December. The reams of toilet paper blowing softly from the trees looked a little like Warren Beatty's version of heaven.

    "You could hold a wedding here," my wife said.

    I immediately got a rash and threw up. Morning sickness.

    Ironically, the toilet papering came on the week of our 27th wedding anniversary, an occasion my wife and I marked by not looking crossly at each other when one of the kids did something we didn't like. That was our little anniversary gift, not blaming the other person for life's disappointments. It is one of the founding principles of a long and healthy relationship.

    Twenty-seven years of marriage -- that's nearly a record for Los Angeles. It is all the more remarkable for the fact that 26 of those years featured children. Even worse, they were our children. That's almost three decades of:

    * Wiping noses.

    * Wiping butts.

    * Rushing out to buy birthday presents for kids they met yesterday.

    * Yelling, "DON'T KICK YOUR SISTER!"

    * Screaming, "DON'T FRENCH KISS THE DOG!"

    * Burying deceased pet frogs out near the tomatoes.

    * Digging marbles out of noses.

    * Finding head lice in your soup.

    * Staying up past midnight carving race cars for Cub Scouts.

    * Finishing a million half-eaten McNuggets.

    * Wiping gravel out of scraped knees.

    * Finding nail polish in the fridge.

    Our youngest is now 6, a great age, "the age of reason." He weighs 42 pounds, half of which consists of bug bites and Band-Aids. He is total mayhem. He is total joy. For Mother's Day, he gave his mom a little clay flower pot decorated with exploding bombs.
     
    "Your little friends," I tell him, "seem to have toilet papered the house."

    "Cool!"

    "Not cool," I say.

    "Dad," says the boy.

    "What?"

    "My friends don't even drive," he says.

    Indeed, my bride, Posh, seems to think it wasn't kindergartners who TP'd the house and trees. She seems to think it was the little girl's high school buddies, for toilet papering isn't really vandalism. It's more like sending flowers, or a crate of holiday fruit.

    "Teenagers would never do that," I say.

    "Sorry," she says, "but that's what I think."

    I have met several teenagers, and they all seem to be above such behavior. Their fascination with themselves -- and their cellphones -- is almost a disabling condition. In that sense, I envy them.

    "TPing?" a teenager would ask. "Is there an app for that?"

    So we are still trying to figure out who might've toilet papered the house, you know, so we can send them thank-you notes. That's the way we were raised.

    I know they are generous people, because the next night they came back with shaving cream -- the boy chasing them off before they could actually shave the house.

    If they come back, which I pray they do, I am hoping they bring towels and soap. We're always running low on those two things. And we seem to go through a lot of air freshener, if you're keeping a list. Posh seems to prefer the stuff that smells of honeysuckle. I like the stuff scented of beer nuts and pea gravel, which is harder to find.

    It is a measure of where we are in our lives -- counting every penny, saving every dime -- that I kept the leftover rolls of toilet paper, some of which were unused and completely intact. It is a good brand, better than the stuff we usually buy (unless Grandma is coming).

    Too proud for handouts? Not me. These days, I am like that taxi driver in the song by the great Harry Chapin:

    Another man might've been angry,

    Another man might've been hurt,

    But another man never would've let them go . . .

    I stashed the Charmin in my shirt.

    chris.erskine@latimes.com
     
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    BUSY day today!!  Working on the sprinklers, planting some new Gardenias and grocery shopping for a Big BBQ party tomorrow.  Oh yeah, and the gardeners come today and  I have some 'extra' work for them.  It would have helped if the dogs hadn't woke me up at 6:00 this morning!!!  I need to teach them the meaning of "Sleep In"!!
     
    Anywho, I hope you all are having Super weekends!!  I've been around to visit a few of you and I'll visit more later today.
     
    Take care!
    May 21

    Spring Has Sprung!!

    Finally!!  Here some pictures from the Atrium.  Mainly flowers and cactus.

    Atrium

    Atrium 001

    Check out the pot!! 

    Atrium 002

    Atrium 004

    The flowers are mainly Impatiens and Petunias with Ivy

    These are Double Impatiens ready to bloom!!

    Atrium 005

    Atrium 006

    Atrium 007

    Atrium 008

    Sego Palm

    Atrium 010

    Small Palm that I intended to be a Bonsai.  It got out of hand!!

    Atrium 011

    I’m not Catholic.  Becky’s Saint Frank!

    Atrium 012

    Nasty Cactus!!!!

    Atrium 013

    I swear that they jump out and bite you!!!

    Atrium 014

    Lavender

    Atrium 015

    Hibiscus

    Atrium 016

    Atrium 017

    Two shots from the front looking in!  That window is the dog’s TV!!  LOL!!

    Atrium 018

     

    I guess I got carried away but Spring does that to a person!

    I hope at least SOMEONE has listened to the song I posted!  Otherwise, it’s staying up there!!  I think you’ll love it!

    If I don’t post tomorrow, have a GREAT weekend!!  Oh!  One last thing!  Another friend of Becky’s has a timeshare in Nuevo Vallarta, Mexico and can’t use it!  Hmmmmm…..!

    Take care my friends!!

    May 20

    California Special Election

    It sure seems to me that California voters have more elections than any other State…. Like every 3 months!  This one concerned budget proposals since, thanks to Schwarzenegger and his cronies, California has gone from having a budget surplus to having a deficit of being millions of dollars in the hole in two years!  The Governor’s ‘Plan” was his typical ‘Tax and Pay” deal.  To the tune of $16 Billion!!  Well, with only a 25% voter turnout (we voted, but that was a disgusting figure), all of the measures were defeated by a 3 to 1 margin except for one.  That one was for an 18% paycut for all lawmakers and no new raises until our budget is balanced.  And those lawmakers and the Gov. had better watch their backs come the next election!  We are all sick of this crap…… Well, at least the 25% of us who bothered to vote.

    Read on if you want:

    The "big five" elected leaders -- Schwarzenegger and the legislative chieftains from both houses -- are slated to begin closed-door meetings today upon the governor's return from Washington, where he spent election day after casting a last-minute absentee ballot.
    On Thursday a small group of Senate and Assembly members will hold the first of what's expected to be a slew of daily public sessions to wrangle over the details of the budget.

    Schwarzenegger has called for cuts that would hit every corner of the state. He announced plans to lay off 5,000 of the state's 235,000 workers and has proposed slashing education by up to $5 billion, selling state properties, borrowing $2 billion from local governments and potentially reducing eligibility for healthcare programs.
    Los Angeles Mayor Antonio Villaraigosa predicted that the city's budget could take a hit -- but he vowed a fight: "I'm going to do everything I can to protect the city coffers."
    Worst-case scenarios also call for the release from state prisons of up to 19,000 illegal immigrants, who would face deportation, and the transfer of up to 23,000 other prisoners to county jails.

    The governor also wants to borrow up to $6 billion, but awaits word on whether Washington would guarantee those loans. The White House has never done so for the state but is considering the action as Wall Street expresses concern that California could become a deadbeat borrower.
    In a bid to salt those prospects, Schwarzenegger met privately Tuesday in the U.S. Capitol with members of California's congressional delegation. "We have a major problem in California, and I think if we work together, we can make it through this crisis," he told reporters after attending the White House announcement on tougher vehicle emission standards. "We need assistance. . . . I didn't come for any bailout. We're going to make the necessary cuts."
    Afterward, the lawmakers appeared split over the idea of a federal backstop for state borrowing, said Rep. Dan Lungren (R-Gold River). And some saw irony in Schwarzenegger's appearance in Washington while voters decided the fate of his ballot package back home.
    "If the governor thought that the initiatives were going to win a smashing victory, he'd be in California right now," said Rep. Brad Sherman (D-Sherman Oaks).
    Though he stepped squarely into the spotlight in the days before the election, Schwarzenegger had largely stuck to the wings during the three-month run-up to the vote.
    The campaign for the measures hit hard with mailers, TV and radio ads early on, but the message shifted dramatically in the final weeks. Earlier, backers emphasized fiscal responsibility. But in the last stretch, the commercials tilted toward fears that the cash crunch would cut into critical services.
    Schwarzenegger helped behind the scenes to garner big contributions for the measure's proponents, who raised about $30 million and outspent foes by nearly 10 to 1. Among the big contributors were businesses hoping to avoid tax increases if state finances slumped further: oil companies, tobacco and alcoholic beverage firms, sports teams and Hollywood studios.
    Despite a big advantage in cash and manpower, the campaign failed to gain traction from the start. Polls throughout the race showed all the ballot measures -- except Proposition 1F -- losing badly, as voters expressed equal parts confusion over the package and disdain for the Sacramento politicians who crafted it.
    Californians seemed upset partly by Sacramento's call for more money at a time when employment was sagging, retirement accounts were plunging and the average resident was struggling. Others expressed irritation at being called back to the polls just months after a presidential election.
    The short campaign also created confusing bedfellows in support and opposition to the ballot measures.
    Schwarzenegger joined with liberal Democrats and the California Teachers Assn., the group that helped defeat a 2005 ballot package championed by the governor. Foes of Proposition 1A, meanwhile, included several unions, which didn't like the effect spending limits could have on the state workers they represent, and anti-tax groups that hated its extension of tax increases.

    eric.bailey@latimes.com

    So bottom line, California is Broke!!  If you would like to help, send me a message and I’ll give you my address so yall can send me a check!!  LOL!  And they call California the Golden State!!  PFFFFT!

    May 19

    First Firestorms and now.....?

    Earthquakes!!  Three in four days.  The first was a 5.0 (a huge jolt and then the rolling effect).  Ten minutes later a 3.1 aftershock hit.  Scary being so close together.  Then an hour ago we got a 4.1 trembler.  Fortunately, these quakes are not coming from California's major fault line, The San Andreas Fault.  That's where the 'Big One' will originate.  But still, any earthquake at least 4.0 is a wake up call. 
     
    Two interesting facts:
     
    California averages 70 earthquakes a month, although most are barely felt.
     
    A 5.0 quake is 10X stronger than a 4.0, a 6.0 is 10X stronger than a 5.0, etc....
     
    According to the Richter Scale, here are some recorded facts about the energy produced by earthquakes throughout recorded time.  I don't wanna experience a 10.0!!  At that point my earthquake insurance will be pretty much meaningless.  Here is the chart.  Take care!
     

    (Based on U.S. Geological Survey documents.)[5]

    Great earthquakes occur once a year, on average. The largest recorded earthquake was the Great Chilean Earthquake of May 22, 1960 which had a magnitude (MW) of 9.5.[6]

    The following table lists the approximate energy equivalents in terms of TNT explosive force[7] - though note that the energy here is that of the underground energy release (ie a small atomic bomb blast will not simply cause light shaking of indoor items) rather than the overground energy release; the majority of energy transmission of an earthquake is not transmitted to and through the surface, but is instead dissipated into the crust and other subsurface structures.

    Richter
    Approximate Magnitude
    Approximate TNT for
    Seismic Energy Yield
    Joule equivalent Example
    0.0 1 kg (2.2 lb) 4.2 MJ
    0.5 5.6 kg (12.4 lb) 23.5 MJ Large Hand grenade
    1.0 32 kg (70 lb) 134.4 MJ Construction site blast
    1.5 178 kg (392 lb) 747.6 MJ WWII conventional bombs
    2.0 1 metric ton 4.2 GJ Late WWII conventional bombs
    2.5 5.6 metric tons 23.5 GJ WWII blockbuster bomb
    3.0 32 metric tons 134.4 GJ Massive Ordnance Air Blast bomb
    3.5 178 metric tons 747.6 GJ Chernobyl nuclear disaster, 1986
    4.0 1 kiloton 4.2 TJ Small atomic bomb
    4.5 5.6 kilotons 23.5 TJ
    5.0 32 kilotons 134.4 TJ Nagasaki atomic bomb (actual seismic yield was negligible since it detonated in the atmosphere. The Hiroshima atomic bomb was 15 kilotons )
    Lincolnshire earthquake (UK), 2008
    5.4 150 kilotons 625 TJ 2008 Chino Hills earthquake (Los Angeles, United States)
    5.5 178 kilotons 747.6 TJ Little Skull Mtn. earthquake (NV, USA), 1992
    Alum Rock earthquake (CA, USA), 2007
    6.0 1 megaton 4.2 PJ Double Spring Flat earthquake (NV, USA), 1994
    6.5 5.6 megatons 23.5 PJ Rhodes (Greece), 2008
    6.7 16.2 megatons 67.9 PJ Northridge earthquake (CA, USA), 1994
    6.9 26.8 megatons 112.2 PJ San Francisco Bay Area earthquake (CA, USA), 1989
    7.0 32 megatons 134.4 PJ
    7.1 50 megatons 210 PJ Energy released is equivalent to that of Tsar Bomba, the largest thermonuclear weapon ever tested.
    7.5 178 megatons 747.6 PJ Kashmir earthquake (Pakistan), 2005
    Antofagasta earthquake (Chile), 2007
    7.8 600 megatons 2.4 EJ Tangshan earthquake (China), 1976
    8.0 1 gigaton 4.2 EJ Toba eruption 75,000 years ago; which, according to the Toba catastrophe theory, affected modern human evolution
    San Francisco earthquake (CA, USA), 1906
    Queen Charlotte earthquake (BC, Canada), 1949
    México City earthquake (Mexico), 1985
    Gujarat earthquake (India), 2001
    Chincha Alta earthquake (Peru), 2007
    Sichuan earthquake (China), 2008 (initial estimate: 7.8)
    8.5 5.6 gigatons 23.5 EJ Sumatra earthquake (Indonesia), 2007
    9.0 32 gigatons 134.4 EJ Lisbon Earthquake (Lisbon, Portugal), All Saints Day, 1755
    9.2 90.7 gigatons 379.7 EJ Anchorage earthquake (AK, USA), 1964
    9.3 114 gigatons 477 EJ Indian Ocean earthquake, 2004 (40 ZJ in this case)
    9.5 178 gigatons 747.6 EJ Valdivia earthquake (Chile), 1960 (251 ZJ in this case)
    10.0 1 teraton

    4.2 ZJ

    Never recorded

    May 17

    Puerto Vallarta, Part 2

    Still settling in here, waiting for the Lakers game to start.  But I noticed that MSN decided to remove the last few photos that I posted, for some reason.  Maybe some of you were able to see them but in any case here they are.  Sunset pics and the view from my backdoor.
     
     
    My favorite!  Breathtaking!!!
     
     
     
     
     
     
    View from the patio.  I never tired of that!!!  Just sitting there with my ipod and a beer!
     
     
    Oh Yeah!!  Two more!  Becky in the hot tub......
     
     
     
     And getting a massage.  I'm not sure but I think $30 for a one hour massage is a pretty good deal.
     
     
    Anyhow, I'm out of pictures.  C'mon Lottery!!!!
     
     
     
     
    May 16

    I'm Baaaaack!!!!!!!

    It was a wonderful week in Puerto Vallarta.  Not too hot and no rain.  It's always good to get away but always nice to be home again.  We got our flight straightened out, no thanks to Orbitz, and arrived right on time.  I didn't realize what a strange time difference they have there.  Two hours later, which put the time somewhere between MDT and CDT.  Go figure. 
     
    The airports at both ends were empty and everyone but us wore masks and plastic gloves.  We did NOT get sick and spent alot of the time pointing and laughing!  In fact, none of the Americans we met wore masks. 
     
    We checked into the condo and it felt like home because we knew where everything was.  This was our yard!
     
     
    We had some weather but it only resulted in big waves.
     
     
    Here is what our beach looked like.
     
    Oops!!!  Where did that come from???? lol
     
    See those guys on the jetty?  They are fishing using handlines, like this. A rod and reel would help!
     
    I never saw one fish caught but they kept trying. 
     
    Then there was the beach activities such as horseback riding
     
     
    The infamous 'Banana Boat' ride (check this out) 
     
    Powerboat
     
    Plus Banana Boat
     
    Equals THIS!!!
     
     
    We tried it a few years ago and let me tell you, it hurts!!!!
     
    Then there is the Catmaran that the guy parks in our yard.  Nice guy and we became friends!
     
     
    Our first stop was at a Mexican Super WalMart.  You haven't lived until you have been to one.  The employees speak ZERO English but the prices are great!  We bought a weeks worth of food, plus, for $160!!  We only ate out twice.
     
    Lunch at 'Daquri Dick's' ( we know the owner) and the food was GREAT!!
    Here is the owner....
     
    And our waiter!
     
    Our other meal out was at, of all places, an Italian place with excellent food!  Becky had the Fettucini Alfredo....
     
    And I had a delicious Anchovie (embrace the taste!!!) Pizza!
     
    Yet another waiter pic!
     
    Our appetizer was fried Calimari!!  Really good!!!
     
     
    After dinner we went across the street and checked out the bronze staues and sand sculpures.
     
     
     
    Lazy, fat dog!
     
    The Last Supper!
     
     
    But we spent most of our time ate our room. We tried to eat on the patio but the danged birds kept stealing our food when our backs were turned!
     
     down some coconuts
     
    Our gardner decided it was time to cut down some coconuts
     
     
    And he gave me one!!
     
     
    Well, that's about it except for a closing shot from inside the Puerto Vallarta airport
     
     
    It was a Great time but as always, it's good to be home and back with my friends.  I tried to use an internet cafe there ($1.50 for an hour) but you get what you pay for. 
     
    Glad to be be back and I hope all of you are doing well! 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    May 09

    Off To Mexico!!

    Swine Flu??  PFFFT!  We are leaving for Puerto Vallarta on Saturday morning (today!) to vacation with two good friends.  It’s a nice timeshare, on the beach, that another friend can’t use so the total cost, including airfare, is right around $1600 for the four of us.  First stop will be a Mexican Super WalMart for food and supplies.

    The place is really nice with 2 bedrooms, 2 baths, full kitchen, washer, dryer, dishwasher, 2 TVs and a hot tub on the patio.  As promised, when I win that danged lottery, this is where yall are going!! Temps should be in the mid to upper 80’s with no rain expected.

    I promise to take tons of pics and just maybe get online.  I had problems last time so I might just rent one of their laptops! 

    I know we’ll have a great time but I’ll be looking forward to come back here so I can visit with my friends.  I’m leaving you with this song because it’s so inspiring and encouraging.  Play nice and love each other as usual.

    See you in a week!!

    Adios!  Bob~

    PS:  Just received a call from Orbitz that they had changed our flight plans. Fly to Mexico City for a 3 hour layover and then on the return, stop at Guadalupe for yet another 3 hour layover.  We were so trying to avoid Mexico City.  So our our second choice was to pay and extra $360 and fly to San Francisco for a direct flight!  Also, both flights left at 6:30am!!  But a friend directed us to a site called www.kayak.com and they offered us 2 direct flights for $200 less!  And they leave at 11:00 am.  We chose the Alaska Airlines one.  So this will be much more stress-free!

    That’s www.orbitz .com!

    PS Again:  Our friends can’t go.  Passports didn’t get to them in time.

    Be back on Friday….. Take care!

    May 08

    Firestorm Story And More Pics….. Hopefully The Last

     

    When angry winds whipped up the fire late Wednesday afternoon, Capt. Ron Topolinski and Firefighter Robert Lopez were on Spyglass Ridge Road trying to protect homes in the hills above Santa Barbara.
    "All of the sudden, the area ignited very rapidly," Ventura County Fire Chief Bob Roper said. "You can never outguess Mother Nature and which way the wind will take a fire."

    One collapsed on the driveway, the other near the fire engine now blackened by fire.
    Capt. Brian Bulger, 57, spotted them as he drove his Chevrolet Suburban. Bulger was not wearing breathing protection, but left his SUV to rescue his crew, inhaling the hot, smoky air.
    The three were airlifted to Grossman Burn Center in Sherman Oaks, where they told doctors their story.
    Lopez suffered second- and third-degree burns to about 15% of his body, on his ears, neck, back, arms and hands. Topolinski was burned on his face, ears, hands and arms, roughly 10% of his body. All three were in good condition.
    "You realize how close you came in your brush with death. There's relief, anxiety, joy, guilt. It's really hard," said the center's co-medical director, Dr. Peter Grossman. "The term hero gets thrown around so cavalierly these days. But these are truly men and women of courage."
    The three were among 11 firefighters injured, a number fire experts said was unusually high and reflected the severe conditions facing fire crews.
    Bulger probably will be released today. Lopez and Topolinski will stay for a couple more weeks. Both are scheduled for surgery today, with a follow-up a few days later if skin grafts are deemed necessary.
    Lopez will undergo treatment twice a day in a hyperbaric chamber where 100% oxygen under high pressure should help decrease swelling, Grossman said.
    During the surgeries, doctors will remove burned skin, said Dr. Richard Grossman, the burn center's founder.
    Meanwhile, investigators will interview the firefighters to determine whether they made the right decisions.
    Although the questions haven't all been answered yet, Roper said the proof is in Sherman Oaks, where the firefighters were laughing and visiting with their families.

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    It isn’t that large of a fire, as far as acreage, but it has certainly been devastating as far as injuries and property loss.  The winds have shifted and picked up and it’s now headed towards the city of Santa Barbara.

    This will be my last post about the firestorm.  My next post will explain why!

    I hope all is well with you!

    Bob~

    May 06

    More Wildfire Pics (See previous post)

    Update:

    Hotter, drier and stronger winds Wednesday nigjt and Thursday.

    Two firefighters overrun by flames

    Over 100 homes gone so far

    10,000 acres – 800 firefighters!  Not enough!

    Water-dropping planes and helicopters have been shut down for the night.

    Firemen are hosing down their trucks

    The darned winds keep shifting!

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    Keep all involved in you prayers, please….

    Wildfire Season!! ALREADY????

    Our first wildfire of the season and it’s only May.  There’s a fire that started in Santa Barbara at 200 acres and increased to 4000 acres within 30 minutes.  It’s 95F there with 50mph winds and 10% humidity.  It’s gonna get worse before it gets better.  Many firefighters were already forced to retreat.

    Here are a few early photos:

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    Those fires in the second to last photo are homes going up.  I hope it’s not arson but……

    What I hate to hear are the words, 'More homes lost than saved!'.  At least 19 so far.

    Take care

    May 05

    Wacky REAL Headlines

    I hope you get a chuckle out of these.  Courtesy of Jay Leno.

    Busted!

    Busted!!!

    No questions?

    Camera

    YUM!!!

    Gravy

    Need a job?

    Leno1

    Not sexist at all!

    Not Sexist At All!!

    I don’t think this is Mel Gibson

    OOPS!!  That Might Be Nick Nolte!!

    If you have a bald eagle

    If You Have A Bald Eagle...

    Copulating right on your plate

    It's Copulating Right On The Plate!

    Those wacky French!!

    French Troops

    Fire safety

    Fire Safety

    Hurry!!!

    Hurry!!!

    The fewer visits the better!

    One Or FEWER!!!

    New breed!

    Jack Russel Terrist

    Oops!!!

    Probably Burried On The Back Page!!

    OUCH!!!

    OUCH!!!!!

    No wonder they’re on sale!

    Rifle

    Gun safety!

    Safety

    What kind of pet??

    Pet Door

    Ya think they meant tutors??

    Tooters

    Yummy!!

    Tossed Salad!!

    Attachments???  Cabinet???

    Sexing Machine

    HAH!

    Have a Great rest of the week and keep smiling!

    May 03

    Party Time

    It was a GREAT party!!  My MIL's 75th Birthday and also my wife's uncle's 78th and our Moroccan friend's 26th.  Great food and about 40 people!

    This was one of the appetizers...  Korean/Cajun shrimp, sausage and corn on the cob!  Spicy and messy!!  But GOOD!

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    The main course was a 6 foot Burrito, two dozen each, chicken and beef tacos, the usual chips and dips and 3 cakes.  One was an unusual Rhubarb cake that was SOOO good!  Oh yeah, the double chocolate fudge was pretty good too. No pics of them.... don't want to share!!  lol  BTW, NO food left!!!

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    This is my wife (left) and her younger sister Mary Beth next to the outdoor bar.

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    My MIL (isn't she cute??) with my best neighbors Rod and Mary, with Becky. Rod is a GOOD neighborhood stirrer!!  lol!

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    My MIL with our Moroccan 'son' Mehdi!  He bought her the most beautiful roses

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    Becky's older sister and her cousin Charlie

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    Mary and Becky!!  Great friends!!

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    The girls... Nieces and my SIL Barb!

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    MIL between our two good friends, Jimy and Anthony.

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    No idea who this guy was!!  LOL!!  Maybe a party crasher but he was nice so we let him stay!!

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    Mehdi!!  He is staying with us for a week and then off to Morocco for a month and then to Wharton University Business school in Philadelphia for his SECOND PHD.....  He is 26!!!!!

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    The flowers he gave my MIL!

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    It was a wonderful party  SO much fun!!  Weather was perfect and yes, I got my chores finished!  lol  I so wish that you all could have been here too!