Maybe I like Theodor Geisel (Dr. Seuss) because he started as a political cartoonist during WWII. His book, Goes to War, is a great history read. |
Having said that, I need to declutter the house. I get attached to items and I don't even know why. Many disappear into dark corners of the house and are rarely used, and are not disposable, or salable, no matter the profit. I am a true materialistic American. And I don't mean to be.
Realistically, if my house burnt down, there's only about ten items I would consider saving. But as important as my guitars, computer, and family photos are, those are obvious choices that most people would risk at least a first degree burn for, and I won't bore you with their ordinarary-ness.
Here's a list of ten items I wouldn't get burned for, but am really enjoying the heck out of. Call me a material girl, because well, I'm living in a material world.
10. Spenco shoe insoles. I stand for hours in my line of work, and I almost forget, daily, how this is going to affect my feet when I get home. I've tried Dr. Scholl's inserts multiple times in the past, and they help a little, but one day I found these Spencos on clearance at Fred Meyer (love me some Freddie's 50% clearance). They barely fit in my shoes, and only fit in my Nike athletic shoes, but now that's all I wear. Comfort all day. Is it unprofessional to wear tennis shoes to work everyday? Absolutely. Do I care? Not anymore.
9. K'NEX: Beatles Yellow Submarine set. I don't like imitation Legos, and my favorite Beatles album is solidly Abbey Road, but this compromise set of plastic figures fulfills so many nerdy aspects of my life; plus I didn't even need to drop acid to have them come to fruition. I bought the set for my buddy who loves all things Submarine, and while it's my sixth favorite album, it is iconic of the Beatles, so I had to have it. Sorry, Justin, I just ruined your birthday present, but I was so jealous looking at your gift, that I went back and bought one for me. If only Yoko was in the set, it truly could be the Plastic Ono Band.
8. Steve Martin: The Television Stuff Special DVD set. In 1984, my family recorded a television special called Comedy is Not Pretty, by Martin, as it ran on NBC. It only aired twice in it's history, yet because of that VHS copy, my brother and I must have viewed it 50 times (until the tape was garbled up). The Cold War era jokes, and Martin's Wild and Crazy Guy haven't aged that well, but still, it was comedy gold to us boys. One of the skits is how to be a ladies man while dining out; to a waiter, "Tell you what, bring me a pig-on-a-stick, and bring the lady something for a dollar and a half"...and "They come to me a little girl, but they leave...a man." Mr. Martin, some of my sense of humor, I owe to you. Over six hours of impossible to find material from the early 80s.
7. Martin Acoustic SP guitar strings. Every guitarist is in love with their gear, so I can already hear the detractors, "blasphemy you corporate rock whore!" But for me, no string lasts as long, plays as bright, and is as economical as these guys. Just listen to how these sixth month old strings make my silly swamp blues song Gator Got Me Gurl almost sound melodic.
6. High brow and nerdy books: My family never knows what to buy me for Christmas, and so this year, they conspired to get me a bunch of new books I have eyed, but not bought. Books are expensive, so most of the time, I try to find used books. I'm loyal to a good author, so I usually buy their entire cannon. My intellectual novel collection includes J.D. Salinger, Sherman Alexie, F. Scott Fitzgerald, John Steinbeck, Mark Twain, Kurt Vonnegut, Ian McEwan and Nick Hornby, and in the entertainment crowd, Michael Crichton, Peter Benchley, and David Benioff. This Christmas loot (photographed) was the perfect assortment of thinking and geeking out literature. Thanks family.
I like to grind up Ginger and pretend it's some exotic animal going into the blender. (I'm kidding, I really pretend it's malignant cancer cells). |
The perfect plate. Salsa, hot sauce, and bacon |
3. Gungor: the band. I'm at that age (33) where music, movies, and television are no longer aimed at my demographic. I desperately don't want to be that guy who clings to all things related to his generation (mid-1990s). Thankfully, I don't have any Nirvana shirts, and only have one their albums on my ipod (although there is a stockpile of Pearl Jam on there). Anyways, when I find new music by relevant artists playing good music, I support them wholeheartedly. The word soulful is overused. These guys and gals are full of soul. Listen at least from 2:20 -
I love John the Baptist's eyes. He was a wild man, after all. |
Narrowly missing: America's Best Pellets (nothing heats my house better); Game of Thrones on HBO (too long to wait between seasons); The Smurfs' Village iPad game (gets boring after level 30). A&W and Henry Weinhard's Root Beer (too unoriginal).
That is some truly random stuff my man. You have a true affinity for Legos, yes?
ReplyDeleteI feel as if I'm mixing out on life, I've experienced none of your 10 things. None I say. Sure, I've had drinks, but I've juiced nothing in my life and don't drink Ginger Ale. It appears as if my life is a sham.
I did try the song you included. It sounded too coffeehousey to me. Sorry, just not my thing.
Well, I for one---LOVE that Song by Gungor. Oh, and yes, also the gator gurl gobble blues. I think I'll have to try the foot inserts and buy a juicer.
ReplyDeleteThe Legos thing, is mostly because I didn't have them as a child. It stunted my creativity. I could've been someone, I couldn't been an engineer, but instead I'm a nobody, just a blogger.
ReplyDeleteI understand the music thing. If I heard only that song I'd agree. I grew up on rock, and now I'm mellowing out. I can still get the Led out at times, but my old roommates were all into the death metal, black metal, hardcore screamo junk; If I can honestly hear notes, and individual instruments anymore I'm happy. I used to hate anything that sounded "hipster," until I realized I don't have to socialize with the band and talk about organic food. I just like good music, and bands that can bring it, live...it doesn't really need a category for me anymore.
I freaking love your song associated with item#7, because nobody wants to talk about the scary truth of alligator-related deaths, especially in Oregon. I have a special place in my heart for them, however, as I am a Florida Gator. And I love silly songs, so now I probably have a blogger crush on you. Sorry.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I have a friend in Eugene, OR so you guys probably know each other and hang out all the time. Her name's Katy and she's an artist. Tell her I said hi. The end.
Yeah Oregonians are more afraid of dying by cougars and bears (and I'm not talking about BYU or Cal. grads), than by gators, but statistics show that Gators are really the dangerous species. Now that I have a Gator girl reading, I'll try not to bash Tim Tebow too much(actually it is a little unfair how much he gets torched on by fans).
DeleteAnd my mother is a local artist, so when I go to her gallery shows I will randomly ask people if they are named Katie. (They usually serve wine at those functions, so it won't be that awkward). Plus, I already know like seven Katies, there can't be that many more in this area.
Thanks for stopping by.
Haha, I'm so getting a kick out of you inviting us to call you a material girl. *immature snicker*
DeleteAnyway, that K'Nex Beatles Yellow Submarine thing is AMAZING, although I too prefer Abbey Road. That is tied with the White Album for my favorite. Also, I use Martin Strings by force of habit and because they last forever, but you may have swayed me to try something new...and that Bible Lego set? Genius.
So I loved this post! It gets me thinking of all the items I would sponsor, like Diet Dr. Pepper (the only soda I drink), National Geographic, my crepe pan...oh man, I could go on forever!
I actually play with Martin SP strings! I can't believe I wrote Gibson (I don't like anything Gibson makes)...Thanks for catching that. I don't know if that's Freudian, or just a regression of my brain.
DeleteSomewhere my mother is mad at me for making a reference to Madonna. She was bad news growing up.
Being out of teaching for a year, I had totally forgotten about the pain in my feet until recently! I went out and bought some black Sketchers tennis shoes that I feel could almost pass off as professional. I'm gonna wear them for the first time teaching at Kindergarten tomorrow. I still care (a little), so I'm going to feel completely self-conscious all day, but at least my feet are gonna feel good! Seriously. I think teachers should get some leeway on what "professional dress" is.
ReplyDeleteWell, if you want to be considered for a job, dressing nice (unfortunately) does a lot for you. I find that with each district, I look at what the principles and teachers are wearing and wear something in-between the worst and best. I personally never care for the districts where the administration are wearing suits, and they talk about teaching methodology at lunch...blah.
DeleteSketchers are fine (IMO). Flip flops, on the other hand, probably too casual.
I love lists. I could write my top tens all day every day forever. And they would be different each time. Probably like yours. I still remember when I was in 4th grade, we had to bring a grocery bag full of items we would take if we went on the oregon trail. I brought a LOT of stuff... and everyone made fun of me for bringing my leopard print candle. They couldn't see the forest for the trees... Meaning, I WASN'T BRINGING IT FOR SYLE, I WAS BRINGING IT FOR FIRE AND... HEAT. It just happened to be stylish.
ReplyDeleteYou would own a leopard print candle, and not realize it is completely trashy. Okay, maybe not trashy, but strange for a fourth grader to own. And I agree, your lists would be interesting and more random than mine.
DeleteLol!
DeleteLove your random list and Gungor's song, but mostly I'm impressed with your Gator song. Although, I shouldn't be surprised at your talent.
ReplyDeleteI wrote that Gator song years ago with a roommate named Daniel Wilkinson (1999?), I haven't written anything of merit since all my angst ran out. Now the only thing I can write musically is comedy songs.
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