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Shootin’ the Breeze
February
2004
by
Bummer
Email:
bummer@abate.com
Is it just me or does February seem like the longest
month of the year? It’s not near enough to Spring and
doesn’t even have any cool holidays goin’ for it. If
yer anything like me you find yerself sitting in front
of a fan on a stationary bicycle making potato potato
noises. I’ve written in the past about how much I like
living in Ohio. I do like the changing seasons and I
don’t even mind the winters up to a point, but I gotta
admit.....February sucks!! Even the name of the month
is spelled wrong! What’s up with that extra “R”? By
now most of you have decided what yer gonna do with
the bike this year [if anything] and yer ready to
straddle that seat and go! Yer probably anxious to
install whatever parts ya got for Christmas and a few
of ya with heated garages might have already done so,
but for most of us....we wait. In fact this month is
kinda the month for waiting. It’s not really good for
anything else. If ya have a honey to cuddle up with it
might not be so bad, but for the rest of us.....we
wait. If I wasn’t single I might get into the spirit
of St. Valentine’s day I guess, but I’m not Catholic
and it’s a historical fact that the tradition of
giving flowers, cards and candy was invented by the
florists, cardmakers and candymakers. I think the
tradition should be changed to the giving of meat. If
ya really want to impress yer honey give her a nice
rump roast or perhaps a few strip steaks. If she’s a
vegetarian give her some squash or perhaps zucchini.
If she’s not into food maybe she’d like some gardening
tools or something like that. The point is don’t let
yerself be manipulated by corporate greed. Giving
gifts is a great thing, but when they tell ya what to
give, well it seems to take away from the whole thing.
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The unexpected is what humor is all about. If ya know
the ending of a joke, it ceases to be funny. If yer
expecting something to happen in a comedy movie you
tend not to laugh about it. That’s why we laugh when
somebody slips on an icy sidewalk or even if something
strikes us as even remotely funny in an inappropriate
place, like at a funeral or in church....it’s
unexpected. It’s a surprise. The bad thing about
surprises is sometimes the unexpected just ain’t good!
I remember standing in front of a judge once. I was
before him for something that couldn’t be interpreted
as funny, yet as that mean old judge lectured me about
the error of my ways, I couldn’t keep from chuckling.
Don’t know what the hell I was thinkin’ about but it
sure seemed funny, even if he didn‘t see the humor of
the situation. Needless to say I wasn’t laughing as I
was led away, but I sure was surprised! I used to
think that a lot of people don’t have a sense of humor
[that judge being one of ‘em!], but then I realized
that some never smile ‘cause they’re stupid. They just
don’t ever get it; “it” being a joke, the humor of any
given situation or just life in general. How can
anyone not understand that living in this world is a
joke? Even God must have a sense of humor or things
wouldn’t be the way they are. Of course if yer smilin’
all the time, people REALLY think yer stupid. There’s
such a thing as too much of anything. Maybe that’s the
answer to living thru this hell called February. Smile
all month and people will think yer stupid and treat
ya better ’cause they feel sorry for ya, unless yer
one of those people who care about what other’s think,
then don’t ever smile. Then I”ll think yer stupid.
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I never understood the purpose of greeting cards
either. Why send someone a card when ya can just call
‘em on the phone? Better yet, show up on yer sweetie
pie’s doorstep and say, “Happy Valentine’s Day!!” When
she looks like she’s expecting something more, show
her yer meat! Wouldn’t she be surprised? I think
surprises are so very cool. Often times when giving
gifts I wrap up empty boxes in colorful paper and give
them to people I really care about. Talk about
surprised! They are absolutely bewildered!! I often
surprise people by pretending like I’ve forgotten
their names. I’ll intoduce someone named “Chuck” as
“Barney” and so forth. When it’s someone I’ve known
all my life they look at me like I’m insane, but it’s
all part of the fun. I forget names all the time
anyway, so why not play with it a little? I’ve been
DJ’ing a little since I’ve retired and sometimes I
intentionally announce the band names or song titles
wrong. Like I’ll play a song by AC/DC and say “This
one’s gonna be an old one by the Carpenters.....” At
first they just think I hit the wrong buttons, but
after a while they start goin’ nuts. Also it makes for
an interesting evening for the dancers out there. They
walk out onto the dance floor and don’t know what the
hell they’re gonna be dancin’ to. If the bar owner
starts bitchin’, I just turn it up and keep doin’ it.
I don’t need his money anyway. Like I’ve mentioned
before, I’m retired. A few weeks ago I showed up at
work, jumped on a forklift and started doin’ my old
job just for giggles. I worked in a big plant and a
new foreman is in my old area, so when he asked who I
was I just told him my name and said I was from a
different shift and was working overtime. A while
later he came over and said he had no record of it, so
I jumped off the truck in anger and screamed, “IF YOU
SALARY SLOBS CAN’T KEEP YOUR ACT TOGETHER I’M
QUITTING!!” and stormed out. Wanted to do that for
over 33 years!
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