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Photograph by Bob Gentry 8/5/99

A Thought for Today

You get a lot more if you're willing to settle for a lot less.

 

Friday is as good a time as any to clean out your e-mail box, Here's a few things found at the bottom of e-mail boxes everywhere and so I pass them along to you.

MAY I HELP YOU?

Lady Bren Provides us with the latest story from "the Help Line" desk and adds "This is a true story from the Word Perfect Help Line which was transcribed from a recording monitoring the customer care department. Needless to say, the Help Desk employee was fired (I think he should have been given a raise); however, he/she is currently suing the Word Perfect organization for "Termination without cause."

Do You Have A Screwdriver?

Actual dialogue of a former Word Perfect Customer Support employee (now I know why they record these conversations!)

Ridge Hall computer assistance; may I help you?"

"Yes, well, I'm having trouble with Word Perfect."

"What sort of trouble?"

"Well, I was just typing along, and all of a sudden the words went away."

"Went away?"

"They disappeared."

"Hmm. So what does your screen look like now?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?"

"It's blank; it won't accept anything when I type."

"Are you still in Word Perfect, or did you get out?"

"How do I tell?"

"Can you see the C: prompt on the screen?"

"What's a sea-prompt?"

"Never mind, can you move your cursor around the screen?"

"There isn't any cursor: I told you, it won't accept anything I type."

"Does your monitor have a power indicator?"

"What's a monitor?"

"It's the thing with the screen on it that looks like a TV. Does it have a little light that tells you when it's on?"

"I don't know."

"Well, then look on the back of the monitor and find where the power cord goes into it. Can you see that?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Great. Follow the cord to the plug, and tell me if it's plugged into the wall."

"Yes, it is."

"When you were behind the monitor, did you notice that there were two cables plugged into the back of it, not just one?"

"No."

"Well, there are. I need you to look back there again and find the other cable."

"Okay, here it is."

"Follow it for me, and tell me if it's plugged securely into the back of your computer."

"I can't reach."

"Uh huh. Well, can you see if it is?"

"No."

"Even if you maybe put your knee on something and lean way over?"

"Oh, it's not because I don't have the right angle - it's because it's dark."

"Dark?"

"Yes - the office light is off, and the only light I have is coming in from the window."

"Well, turn on the office light then."

"I can't."

"No? Why not?"

"Because there's a power failure."

"A power. A power failure? Aha, Okay, we've got it licked now. Do you still have the boxes and manuals and packing stuff your computer came in?"

"Well, yes, I keep them in the closet."

"Good. Go get them, and unplug your system and pack it up just like it was when you got it. Then take it back to the store you bought it from."

"Really? Is it that bad?"

"Yes, I'm afraid it is."

"Well, all right then, I suppose. What do I tell them?"

"Tell them you're too stupid to own a computer."

ORDER IN THE COURT

Scoutmaster Wes has issued a document that I'm surprised didn't wind up with Judge Judy. On the other hand perhaps it should be sent to David Kelly for "Ally McBeal" or "The Practice."

The Seventh Month . . .

A lady about seven months pregnant got on a bus. She noticed the man opposite her was smiling at her. She immediately moved to another seat. This time the smile turned into a grin, so she moved again. The man seemed more amused. When on the fourth move, the man burst out laughing! She complained to the driver and had the man arrested.

The case came up in court. The judge asked the man what he had to say for himself.

The man replied, "Well your Honor, it was like this: when the lady got on the bus, I couldn't help but notice her condition. She sat under a sign that said "The Gold Dust Twins are coming," and I had to smile. "Then she moved and sat under a sign that said "Sloan's Liniment will reduce the swelling" and I had to grin. "Then she placed herself under a sign that said "William's Big Stick Did the Trick" and I could hardly control myself. "BUT ... when she moved the fourth time and sat under a sign that said, "Goodyear Rubber could have prevented this accident," I laughed out loud."

"Case Dismissed!" said the Judge.

I GROAN, THEREFORE I AM

Not one, but two 'in flight" groaners this week from Doug and Mindy

Fly The Friendly Skies . . .

One day at a busy airport, the passengers on a commercial airliner are seated, waiting for the cockpit crew to show up so they can get under way. The pilot and co pilot finally appear in the rear of the plane, and begin walking up to the cockpit through the center aisle. Both appear to be blind. The pilot is using a white cane, bumping into passengers right and left as he stumbles down the aisle, and the co pilot is using a guide dog. Both have their eyes covered with huge sunglasses.

At first the passengers do not react; thinking that it must be some sort of practical joke. However, after a few minutes the engines start spooling up and the airplane starts moving down the runway. The passengers look at each other with some uneasiness, whispering among themselves and looking desperately to the stewardesses for reassurance.

Then the airplane starts accelerating rapidly and people begin panicking. Some passengers are praying, and as the plane gets closer and closer to the end of the runway, the voices are becoming more and more hysterical.

Finally, when the airplane has less than 20 feet of runway left, there is a sudden change in the pitch of the shouts as everyone screams at once, and at the very last moment the airplane lifts off and is airborne.

Up in the cockpit, the co pilot breathes a sigh of relief and turns to the Captain: "You know, one of these days the passengers aren't going to scream, and we're gonna get killed!"

Early Bird Flight . . .

As migration approached, two elderly vultures doubted they could make the trip south, so they decided to go by airplane. When they checked their baggage, the attendant noticed that they were carrying two dead raccoons.

"Do you wish to check the raccoons through as luggage?" he asked.

"No, thanks," replied one of the vultures. "They're carrion."

TEXAS GROANER

A final groan, or is it a gasp, from Sean and Mindy.

Ouch!

A Texan buys a round of drinks for all in the bar because, he announces his wife has just produced "a typical Texas baby boy weighing 20 pounds." Bravos and Congratulations shower him from all around, and many exclamations of "Wow!" are heard. A woman faints due to sympathy pains.

Two weeks later, he returns to the bar. The bartender says, "Say, you're the father of the typical Texas baby that weighed 20 pounds at birth. How much does he weigh now?"

The proud father answers, "Ten pounds."

The bartender is puzzled, concerned. "Why? What happened? He already weighed 20 pounds at birth."

The Texas father takes a slow swig from his long-neck Lone Star, wipes his lips on his shirtsleeve, leans into the bartender and proudly says, "Had him circumcised."

GAS IS CHEEP

Raymond wants to remind us that gas isn't as expensive as we think it is. And, he might have a point. He says, "People have been complaining about the rising price of gasoline recently, but I have always thought that gas was a good value (especially if you were to take the $0.30, $0.40 per gallon tax off at the pump)!

Obviously others need a little convincing. So the article in this weeks "Autoweek" magazine brought it all to light."

Gas The Other Colorless Liquid . . .

What if you were to buy a gallon of.......

* Diet Snapple 16 oz. for $1.29 = $10.32 per gallon

* Lipton Ice Tea 16 oz for $1.19 = $9.52 per gallon

* Gatorade 20 oz for $1.59 = $10.17 per gallon

* Ocean Spray 16 oz for $1.25 = $10.00 per gallon

* Quart of Milk 16 oz for $1.59 = $6.32 per gallon

* Evian (water) 9 oz for $1.49 = $21.19 per gallon

* STP Brake Fluid 12 oz for $3.15 = $33.60 per gallon

* Vicks Nyquil 6 oz for $8.35 = $178.13 per gallon

* Pepto Bismol 4 oz for $3.85 = $123.20 per gallon

* Whiteout 7 oz for $1.39 = $254.17 per gallon

* Scope 1.5 oz for $0.99 = $84.84 per gallon

You get the idea. So next time you're at the pump, be glad your car doesn't run on Nyquil or Scope!

IT'S A SIGN OF THE TIMES

This isn't the first time Bablaca has sent us one of his sign collections, but it's one of his most diverse.

Caution: Men At Woik!

- At truck stops throughout the country: Eat here and get gas

- In a Florida maternity ward. No Children Allowed

- In a toy department. Five Santa Clauses -- No waiting!

- On the wall of a Baltimore estate: Trespassers will be prosecuted to the full extent of the law. --Sisters of Mercy

- In a funeral parlor--Ask about our layaway plan

- In a New Hampshire jewelry store: Ears pierced while you wait

- In a Pennsylvania cemetery: Persons are prohibited from picking flowers from any but their own graves.

- On a Tennessee highway: When this sign is under water, this road is impassable.

- On a roller coaster: Watch your head

- On a radiator repair garage: Best place to take a leak.

- On a New York convalescent home: For the sick and tired of the Episcopal Church

- In the window of a Kentucky appliance store: Don't kill your wife. Let our washing machine do the dirty work.

- Outside a country shop: We buy junk and sell antiques.

OH MEN, OH WOMEN

Bill says, "Rod: Some of us never learn. At least not the driver in this story. Enjoy, Bill

Danger: Soft Shoulders

A man is driving up a steep, narrow mountain road. A woman is driving down the same road. As they pass each other, the woman leans out of the window and yells "PIG!"

The man immediately leans out of his window and replies, "BITCH!"

They each continue on their way, and as the man rounds the next corner, he crashes into a pig in the middle of the road. If only men would listen.

DO THE MATH

Nicky has always had a fascination with numbers; well she's certainly done her math on this one.

Two And Two Makes Four . . .

A professor of mathematics sent a fax to his wife: Dear Wife: You must realize that you are 54 years old, and I have certain needs which you are no longer able to satisfy. I am otherwise happy with you as a wife, and I sincerely hope you will not be hurt or offended to learn that by the time you receive this letter, I will be at the Grand Hotel with my 18-year old teaching assistant. I'll be home before midnight. Your Husband

When he arrived at the hotel, there was a faxed letter waiting for him that read as follows: Dear Husband: You, too, are 54 years old and by the time you receive this letter, I will be at the Breakwater Hotel with the 18-year old pool boy. Since you are a mathematician, you will appreciate that 18 goes into 54 more times than 54 goes into 18. Therefore don't wait up. Your Wife

FINALLY, SOME BUMMER STICKERS

Huffy calls these "the top Bumber Stickers from around the world" All I can add to that is, Don't blame the messenger, I just pass 'em along.

Rude And Crude Bummer Stickers . . .

Constipated People Don't Give A Crap

Practice Safe Sex, Go Screw Yourself

Saw It. Wanted It. Had A Fit... Got It!

If You Don't Believe In Oral Sex, Keep Your Mouth Shut

Please Tell Your Pants it's Not Polite To Point

If That Phone Was Up Your Butt, Maybe You Could Drive Better

My Kid Got Your Honor Roll Student Pregnant

To All You Virgins Thanks For Nothing

If At First You Don't Succeed...Blame Someone Else

Impotence: Nature's Way Of Saying "No Hard Feelings"

If You Can Read This, I've Lost My Trailer

Horn Broken... Watch For Finger

It's Not How You Pick Your Nose, But Where You Put The Booger

If You're Not A Hemorrhoid, Get Off My Ass

You're Just Jealous Because The Voices Are Talking To Me

The Earth Is Full - Go Home

I Have The Body Of A God... Buddha

This Would Be Really Funny If It Weren't Happening To Me

So Many Pedestrians - So Little Time

Cleverly Disguised As A Responsible Adult

If We Quit Voting Will They All Go Away?

The Face Is Familiar But I Can't Quite Remember My Name

Eat Right, Exercise, Die Anyway

Honk If Anything Falls Off

Cover Me, I'm Changing Lanes

He Who Hesitates, Is Not Only Lost, But Miles From The Next Exit

I Refuse To Have A Battle Of Wits With An Unarmed Person

You! Out Of The Gene Pool!

I Do Whatever My Rice Krispies Tell Me To

Where Are We Going And Why Am I In This Handbasket?

It's Been Lovely But I Have To Scream Now

I Haven't Lost My Mind, It's Backed Up On Disk Somewhere

If You Can Read This, The Bitch Fell Off...[Seen On The Back Of A Biker's Vest]

If You Can Read This, Please Flip Me Back Over. [Seen Upside Down, On A Jeep]

Guys: No Shirt, No Service Gals: No Shirt, No Charge [Reported To Be Seen at a Restaurant]

If Sex Is A Pain In The Ass, Then You're Doing It Wrong

Remember: StopLights timed for 35mph are also timed for 70mph

Fight Crime: Shoot Back!

If Walking Is So Good For You, Then Why Does My Mailman Look Like Jabba The Hut?

Necrophillia: That Uncontrollable Urge To Crack Open A Cold One

Ax Me About Ebonics

Body By Nautilus; Brain By Mattel

Boldly Going Nowhere

Caution - Driver Legally Blonde!

Don't Be Sexist - Broads Hate That

Heart Attacks... God's Revenge For Eating His Animal Friends

Honk If You've Never Seen An Uzi Fired From A Car Window

How Many Roads Must A Man Travel Before He Admits He Is Lost?

If You Can't Dazzle Them With Brilliance, Riddle Them With Bullets

Money Isn't Everything, But It Sure Keeps The Kids In Touch

Special thanks to Lady Bren, Wes, Doug, Mindy, Sean, Raymond, Bablaca, Bill, Nicky and Huffy for today's "Stuff." If you have something worth passing along or want to make a comment, drop me a line care of rod@mckuen.com See you tomorrow for a sentimental Saturday. Meanwhile, sleep warm.

                             - RM 10/14/99 Previously unpublished                               

notable birthdays

Jere Burns o Richard Carpenter o Michael Foucault o John Kenneth Galbraith o John L. Sullivan o Lee Iacocca o Tito Jackson o Linda Lavin o Penny Marshall o Barry McGuire o Jim Palmer o Jean Peters o Mario Puzo o Arthur Schlesinger, Jr. o Robert "PapaSco" Scofield o P.G. Wodehouse o Virgil

Rod's random thoughts

The heart has its reasons.

I can forgive anything but a lack of kindness.
                                                                      Cats, I reckon, have it all. Admiration and an endless sleep and company only when they want it.

THIRD AVENUE

At long last... the rain is over
and a little wind is blowing across Third Avenue
and whoever lives above me
has stopped pacing around.

I never knew much about Third Avenue before.
Only that there was once an overhead electric train
that gave an element of mystery
and too many taxis
and more young men procuring on the street
than women.

And on every block...at least one old lady or old man
leaning bored out of a third story window.
I never knew too much about Third
but now I live here...above a delicatessen
up the street from P.J. Clark's.

And every night about this time
New York is a summer festival
of drunks and cabbies and pretty girls and bums
and assorted night people.
A big giant meat rack
running through New York
like a great acne
running over a young boy's face.
Lots of little adventures going on.

Me ?

Oh... I've had New York type adventures.
When I first came here
I thought it was groovy to ride subways...
only I never got anyplace.
One time I met a girl feeding birds in the park.
She was a real pretty girl.
Yeah...I'll bet you think my first purchase
when I came to town
was a copy of Qor a subway schedule
or the In and Out book.
Uh-uh... I bought a book of crossword puzzles
and a portable radio
and tried to get to the beach.
Only... it's sorta complicated.

One time I went to this bar in dungarees
and when I finished my first beer
the waiter put another one in front of me.
He kept buying and I kept on drinking
till he told if I left...so would a lot of his customers
who'd been eyeing me.
I took a look at some of the customers
and got the hell out of there.

Boy... sometimes it really gets hot in New York.
You gotta sleep without sheets
and drink lots of water
and keep you mind off the girls in the doorways.
Tomorrow I'm going to join a gym
and start taking guitar lessons
and try to find somebody.

I wonder what's going on back home?
Sometimes I miss California.
Only... there's always something happening on Third Avenue.
I live here now... this is home.

      - from the album "The Yellow Unicorn," 1959. First Publication in Print

© 1959, 1971, 1999 by Stanyan Music Group & Rod McKuen. All Rights Reserved
Birthday research by Wade Alexander o Poetry from the collection of Jay Hagan
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