Exorcism for one please!
Posted by Alan in Daily Life on August 26th, 2010
I don’t even know what do say or do! I took Xander to BK for dinner and to play…I even shared a Nestle Pie with him! Ha asks to go to the bathroom, and I let him go like a big boy while I stay in the sound proof play area. Suddenly I see every head in the restaurant turn toward the bathroom! I run inside to hear him screaming at the top of his lungs “DADDY!” “DADDY YOU GET IN HERE THIS MINUTE!” I can tell by now that there is nothing wrong with him physically, and my face turns the shade of my shirt (bright red!) while my blood pressure triples! I run over to the bathroom and demand he get his stuff cause we are going home! I don’t know what to do! He kept saying he’s sorry, but wtf! He is just acting so evil lately! I don’t even know where that came from…if you told me this I wouldn’t believe my son would be capable of this type of behavior! Any suggestions besides boarding school? And I am not looking for “Well this is grandparents revenge” BS either…I am seriously at a loss!
This one goes out to the CHS Thespians!
Posted by Alan in Daily Life on August 15th, 2010
Haunted House circa Oct 1996 held at whats now the Utilities Department Bldg on Cortez…There’s a quote that I have used for years, but can’t remember where it came from. I just remember Wolfman(I think) saying it at the haunted house. I wasn’t sure if it was a pop-culture reference or something we made up that night, but I heard it Friday night in Scott Pilgrim vs the world…”And then you die…Obviously” Can anyone tell me where it came from?
Top Ten Rules for Dads to be…OR Living with Prego: A how to guide without involving firearms
Posted by Alan in Daily Life on June 4th, 2010
Rule # 1 Practice with me “Yes Dear” “Whatever you want Dear” This is especially handy when the baby NEEDS Pickles and Ice-cream at 2 a.m.
Rule # 2 Always have your Sam’s Club card and a GPS in case of an Emergency. Like when she clears through all 3 cases of easy cheese in on grazing and then decides the baby NEEDS a Philly Cheese-steak. I mean where the heck do you get a PHILLY Cheese-steak in Virginia Beach?
Rule # 3 Tum ta tum tum TUMS! Keep 3 bottles on you at all times just in case. Chewing gum or ginger ale is good for the nausea and Mylanta helps in an emergency. Better get a few bottles of Excedrin for yourself too.
Rule # 4 Ear Plugs and a bat! Never leave home without them! The earplugs MIGHT help drown out SOME of the hormonal bitching that will accompany you 24 hours a day. The bat will come in real handy when that 250 lb gorilla gets between your precious flower and the saltines. (Also might save your life if you’re stupid enough to agree with said gorilla. Or worse yet her mother!)
Rule # 5 Do not…I repeat DO NOT bring a copy of the birth plan to the birth center! No matter how crunchy you two are or how many “Natural Birth” books she reads, when she demands that epidural NOW you know what to say because you learned it in rule #1
Rule # 6 NO matter how much you think she said she wanted a baby (you might even think it was her idea in the first place) YOU did this to her! It is all YOUR fault and YOU will PAY for doing this to her!!!
Rule # 7 Buy plenty of Jergens. You’ll need it because how can you even suggest that after what you did to her?!? Oh and you try pushing a watermelon through your penis and see how much you’re in the mood!
Rule # 8 Pack a prosthetic hand. Epidurals are good, but not good enough! You will need that hand to change all the baby’s diapers, and pamper your loving wife! (also see rule # 7)
Rule # 9 Go ahead and practice doing things one handed and pre-book the OR to put all the bones back in your hand after you forget or ignore rule # 8.
Rule # 10 You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife, You Love your Wife…

Presidential participation in Arlington Ceremony: required protocol or invalid tradition? You tell me!
I have been reading online a few differing views on President Obama’s Memorial Day weekend plans. According to a White House Press release:
WASHINGTON—On Thursday, May 27, President Barack Obama and his family will travel to Chicago, where they will spend the weekend. On Monday, the President will participate in a Memorial Day ceremony at Abraham Lincoln National Cemetery in Elwood, Illinois.
Also on Monday, the Vice President and Dr. Jill Biden will host a breakfast for Gold Star Families at the White House. Afterwards, the Vice President and Dr. Biden will participate in a wreath-laying ceremony at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier at Arlington National Cemetery.
There are allot of people out there who believe that this is a ludicrous abomination of his duties as Commander in Chief.
Then there are those who believe that it is irreverent to consider that Arlington National Cemetery is any more sacred than any other National Cemetery in the country.
Now I really don’t know. I agree that there are heroes of this country buried in cemeteries all over the world. In fact I personally heard President Bush speak at the 2002 Memorial Day Ceremony at the American Cemetery overlooking Omaha Beach in Normandy, France.
However, the Tomb of the Unknowns at Arlington is a sacred shrine dedicated to all the unnamed individuals who have paid the ultimate price for our country’s freedom. Omaha Beach is another sacred shrine dedicated to a historical battle in our nation’s history paving the way to a great defeat over tyranny. Before the President’s visit yesterday, the hollowed ground at Abraham Lincoln National Cemetery in Elwood, Illinois was probably known to few outside the families of those heroes buried there.
So the question remains. Should President Obama have gone to Illinois for Memorial Day weekend or participated in the Ceremony at Arlington? Please tell me what you think.
Whats not to like about Govt Healthcare?
Posted by Alan in Daily Life, Oohrah, Snark! on February 8th, 2010
So shortly after Christmas I pulled something in my shoulder…mega ouch! the Doc told me to take 15MG of Mobic for 10 days and then take 7.5 MGs for another 10 days…and gave me some exercises. About 12 painful days later I saw another Doc who gave me 800 MG of Motrin and told me to take that for 10 days instead of the Mobic and then resume the Mobic. He also corrected my form on the exercises and told me to proceed as directed. I finished this routine on Wednesday…and am still in ALLOT of pain. So today I went to see anotherDoc…or 3! After 3 different Docs twisted my arm in 3 different ways…”Does this hurt?” “No more than when the last 2 guys did it!” The Docs are still guessing at whats wrong. One suggests getting an X-ray. No he doesn’t need that because there was no trauma. But he has been in pain for nearly 2 months and Therapy isn’t working. Ok I guess we can get him an X-ray. OK son so the Mobic really wasn’t working? Nope! and I’m not your son. Well then the next step is to try a shot of steroids…Roids! Great now I will have one buff shoulder and one flabby one! Well no more drugs for you, because this shot should clear all pain right up! And if it doesn’t? Don’t worry it will. Whatever you say Doc! 10 minutes later. So on a scale of one to ten how much better does your shoulder feel son? Um Zero? and I’m still not your son! Oh that’s odd. Well I guess we will have to get you an MRI. Wait 3 days and call this number. Once you get the MRI, we will see whats wrong and go on from there. Umm wait…about those drugs? Now not only does my shoulder hurt from like my injury, but it also hurts from the TWO shots I got. AND the Doc said the shot will REALLY hurt in the morning! THANX! Yeah…I think I am going to prescribe my own meds from now on and let the Docs continue to pop their own happy pills. As for me…Brandy and a hot bath worked well last night, so I am starting round two of that Therapy regimen tonight. Besides hot baths are supposed to help make girl babies ;) And a little Brandy never hurt either (No not my sister Brandie that’s gross!)
Reflections of a Traveling Salesman
Posted by Alan in Daily Life on January 3rd, 2010
Is it an internal requirement for people to get reflective when they leave their homes for awhile? I have heard preachers talk about heading into the desolation, the desert to receive insight…or perhaps to commune with God. I always seem to do my best thinking in this place…many miles away from my family. And usually my thinking takes place when I am supposed to be sleeping, but oh well such is life.
I have to ask myself what is wrong with me. I have been watching the TV show Dexter and that dude is seriously fucked up! But I can’t help but finding myself relating in some weird way. Maybe that’s why the show is popular? Not in the homicidal tendencies department, but more generally that everybody is fucked up in their own little ways. Everyone wears a mask.
Mine? I think it’s my family life. I have a beautiful wife who is very good to me, and a genius of a son! He is an awesome kid! But sometimes I feel fake. Maybe it’s the fact that my father died when I was his age. Maybe it’s because I never learned from him what it’s like to be a father and a husband. Maybe it’s I haven’t gotten over my fear of dying…of leaving this world with another orphan boy. Like father like son ya know.
Regardless of the reason, the truth remains that I need to do something about it. Maybe that should be my New-Year resolution. To be DAD! To turn off the TV and go outside like I always say I want to. To get my son to sign up for sports and take an active role in them. I know that’s what my wife wants. I think that might be the answer to some problems I perceive in our marriage.
But there’s the crux. I don’t think I know how! Life just seems to be zooming by, and I am just a passenger. I work I come home I work again. I’m tired, I’m lazy, and I don’t want to play. I used to love playing cars, even as an adult, but now that I finally have someone to play with, I think it’s silly. Is that what turning 30 does to someone? Where did my inner child go? Sometimes at work I feel childish, and try to blow off those feelings and prove to myself I am a man. But my son doesn’t want a man…he wants a dad!
What are they teaching our children? Empirical data or Old Wives’ tales?
Posted by Alan in Daily Life on December 17th, 2009
My son’s preschool teacher once told us, “Parents, punctuality very important particularly regarding school.” Basically she said that our children will learn the importance of school based on the emphasis WE the parents place on it. Therefore if we make it principle to show up for school on time, our children will learn that it is very important and will grow up appreciating a good education. Sounds pretty good huh? Makes sense too in local thought. But if there is one truth about children, it is that their thoughts are not logical…neither are most adults for that matter!
So I was thinking about this particular statement and wondering where the teacher’s data came from. I can quote 2 cases that I am familiar with. My wife. I don’t know for sure, but I would be willing to bet my mother in law was more often than not at school on time…ever punctual is she! My own mother…15 minutes late was making great time! My wife grew up hating school, and those feelings lingered until her late 20’s. I have always excelled in school and still push myself to finish at the head of any class. Hmmm…doesn’t seem to support the teacher’s theory.
I tend to believe that educational motivate and success, like most things comes from some random split of nature and nurture. I grew up with a mother who encouraged fierce competition between my sister and me. She still tries to get us to compare our successes though we have learned to fight the temptation. I would be a millionaire today if I had a dime for every time my mother reminded me that my sister was valedictorian! Or why did you get an “A” your sister got an “A+”!
I will not discuss my wife’s learning environment for fear that my mother in law might disavow me ;) I’ll just say they were a bit more nurturing and not quite as demanding.
So does it really matter to your child’s welfare if you show up to school on time? Or does it simply keep you from getting the teacher’s evil eye? Let me know what you think and maybe I can put together some empirical data of my own.
All this leads me to another question. If our kid’s teachers are trying to teach this crap to us…what are they telling our children?
Superstitious much?
Posted by Alan in Daily Life on December 9th, 2009
I have recently had a few high ranking military people talking about some of the places I have been and things I have done, and then ask me why I have not been promoted yet. Umm If I knew, don’t ya think I would have done something? Hello!? So I am again talking about this with a high ranking Naval Officer who is soon to be in a powerful position. Over Chinese food, he says wow you’ve done all that? You should get promoted no prob! I said “from your lips to the Chief’s board’s ears sir!” After dinner I get my fortune cookie. I don’t like fortune cookies, but I always check my fortune. Remember Lonestar open it before you eat it! So what does it say? ”Bide your time, for success is near” When I was in highschool, Some friends and I went out for Chinese food. I get my fortune cookie, opened it and gave the cookie to my girlfriend. That fortune said “Stop searching, happiness is right beside you” We all got a great laugh over that one!…We celebrated our 7th wedding anniversary last month. Things that make you go hmmm ;)

