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Tuesday, September 30, 2003

Healing Powers of the Oboe


This is cool...
Asthmatic man says playing oboe has been instrumental in recovery.

Steph
4:47 PM [+]

Sunday, September 28, 2003

National Tragedy: The Death of "Common Sense"


Today we mourn the passing of an Old friend, by the name of "Common Sense."

Common Sense lived a long life but died in the U.S. from heart failure on the brink of a the new millennium. No one
really know how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.


He selflessly devoted his life to service in schools, hospitals, homes, factories, helping folks get jobs done without fanfare and foolishness. For decades, petty rules, silly laws and frivolous lawsuits held no power over Common Sense. He was credited with cultivating such valued lessons as: "to know when to come in out of the rain", "why the early bird gets the worm" and "life isn't always fair." Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you earn); reliable parenting strategies (the adults are in charge, not the kids); and it's okay to come in second.

A veteran of the Industrial Revolution, the Great Depression and the Technological revolution, Common Sense survived cultural and educational trends, including body piercing, whole language and "new math." His health declined when he became infected with the "if-it-only-helps-one-person-it's worth it" virus.

In recent decades his waning strength proved no match for the ravages of well-intentioned but overbearing regulations. He watched in pain as good people became ruled by self-seeking lawyers. His health rapidly deteriorated when schools endlessly implemented zero-tolerance policies. Reports of a six-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate, a teen suspended for taking a swig of mouth-was after lunch and a teacher fired for
reprimanding an unruly student only worsened his condition. It declined even further when schools had to get parental consent to administer aspirin to a student but could not inform the parent when a female student was pregnant or wanted an abortion. Common Sense lost his will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband, churches became businesses, criminals received better treatment than victims and federal judges stuck their noses in everything
from the Boy Scouts to professional sports. Finally, when a woman, too stupid to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot, was warded a huge settlement, Common Sense threw in the towel. As the end neared, Common Sense drifted in and out of logic but was kept informed of developments regarding questionable regulations such as those for low flow
toilets, rocking chairs and stepladders.

Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason. He is survived by two step brothers: My Rights, and Ima Whiner. Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone.

--Obituary Author Unknown.

Steph
6:27 PM [+]

Friday, September 12, 2003

Friday Five

1. Is the name you have now the same name that's on your birth certificate? If not, what's changed? Yes.

2. If you could change your name (first, middle and/or last), what would it be? I like my first and middle names, and I plan to change my last name when I get married.

3. Why were you named what you were? (Is there a story behind it? Who specifically was responsible for naming you?) I don't think there's a specific reason, my parents just like the name. I think it fits me well. Before I was born, my parents called me "Stephanie/ Michael" since they didn't know if I would be a boy or a girl. Luckily their second child was a boy!

4. Are there any names you really hate or love? What are they and why? I like the names Jasmine and Victoria, and I would love to use Sunflower as a name. I like the name Christopher, I guess because it's my sweetie's name, but I have always thought it was a nice name. I like the name Joseph because it reminds of my uncle. There are some names that I would probably like otherwise, but I can't hear them without thinking of certain people, so that ruins them for me. I won't mention them, because that would not be nice.

5. Is the analysis of your name at kabalarians.com/triggur.org/astroexpert accurate? How or how isn't it?

    Your name of Stephanie gives you a very idealistic but passive outlook on life. You desire culture and all the refinements of life but you are inclined to live in your dreams. Although you would like to do many things, procrastination undermines your accomplishment and success in life. You do not like to create issues and will do anything to avoid a conflict. Making decisions is difficult for you without the support and approval of others. This name gives you a very sensitive nature, making you feel much that you do not understand. Your feelings are easily hurt, at which times you are inclined to withdraw and become uncommunicative. Although you desire the friendship and association of others, you find it difficult to express your thoughts through the spoken word, and others find you hard to get to know. It is much more natural for you to express your deeper thoughts in writing. Inner tension can deplete your physical vitality.

Some of this is true, but I don't fully agree with it. It makes me sound like some spineless blob just floating through life.

Steph
12:46 PM [+]

Wednesday, September 10, 2003

Fight the Radical Right!

While walking around the Purchase campus, I saw in a window, right next to a sign saying, "Keep abortion legal," one that said, "Fight the radical right."

I stopped and thought about that for a minute. Radical right? Isn't that kind of an oxymoron? How can the right be radical?

If anyone can offer a reasonable explanation for this, aside from, "It's Purchase logic," please let me know.

Steph
9:12 PM [+]

Grilling

The other day, it was so nice outside, I said to Kristin, "Wouldn't it be a great evening for a barbeque?" So after we picked up Wendy from the train station, we went to the store and bought charcoal, grilling tools, and food to grill on the outdoor grill in our complex. We prepared the food and brought it outside, only to find that the grill that used to be there was gone! Argh. So we had to end up "grilling" inside on an electric grill. NOT the same thing. it was very disappointing.

Anyway, today I made up my mind to get a grill. I found this little table-top charcoal grill and it's just fabulous! There is just nothing like real charcoal-grilled food. I am going to grill on every nice day that I have time from now until I gets too cold!

Steph
6:35 PM [+]

Friday, September 05, 2003

Friday Five

1. What housekeeping chore(s) do you hate doing the most? Cleaning anything, especially the bathroom, and laundry. I don't like vacuuming either, because of the noise.

2. Are there any that you like or don't mind doing? I love to cook, so much that I don't think of it as a chore, but I suppose some people do.

3. Do you have a routine throughout the week or just clean as it's needed? My roommates and I have a rotation so we take turns cleaning different parts of the apartment.

4. Do you have any odd cleaning/housekeeping quirks or rules? No, not really. Well except for the fact that I fluctuate between being a neat freak and a slob. I go back and forth between the extremes of getting really fussy about everything being just perfect, and then being just too tired or apathetic to care.

5. What was the last thing you cleaned? Uh, I just wiped off the kitchen counter a little while ago. I cleaned the whole apartment over the weekend. It was NASTY when I got here. They make no effort to maintain these dumps. Oh, don't even get me started...

Steph
11:27 AM [+]

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