RETIREMENT: THE MOVIE

Thursday, July 31, 2008

I am in the midst of making a little compilation for you of our trip to Branson for my mother-in-law's 80th... of course I have no footage of the apparently *hilarious* trip I had sliding down the wet hill, and you have already sort of seen a sneak preview with the smiling badger.

But by popular demand! One thing I wanted to post completely separately is a conversation I witnessed and taped between my brother-in-law Larry, my sister-in-law Nancy (the one who's laughing her ass off) and my sister-in-law Linda (who in this film totally takes a swig out of a liter bottle of Dr. Pepper - I was too busy laughing at Larry to notice this but it made me laugh so hard when I watched the tape! I'm sure she will be very proud of this moment being on the Internet and also, not so much want to show her kids).

The topic was Larry's... errr... hobbies now that he is newly retired.

Before we get into this, let me just say that I have known for a very long time that the Dykshorns were people of deep and finely wrought rituals. I'm not just talking rituals in the broader sense (marriages, funerals, graduations - those things that are NORMALLY ritualistic behavior). But they are creatures of very meticulous habit in the everyday world. Like an infant having a bedtime routine, there is something very comforting about these rituals.

I once witnessed 4 Dykshorn men eating ears of corn at the same time. It was like they were all in some sort of trance. Stick in the corn holder stabbie things... forkfull of butter (not knife)... smear it left to right while rotating the corn with the other hand... salt left to right while rotating the corn with the other hand... eat left to right while rotating... and there is NO sound allowed during this ritual.

Maybe that is what made Larry's story so funny - it was new and yet, I recognized it immediately.

I will tell you the story of the ritual and then you will be allowed to watch a bit of the conversation. Because that is MY little idiosyncrasy (control freakism).

There is a movie theater where Larry lives where you can get various discounts. One of the discounts involves the wearing of a tshirt with the movie theater's logo on it. This gets you unlimited free popcorn. Further, if you buy a plastic cup with the movie theater's logo on it and you bring the cup to the theater, you can get $1 refills. Larry makes a point to buy his movie theater tshirt and cup on the very first day of the year if he can - because the deal lasts the whole calendar year and you don't want to be without these items if you can help it... and then, after the year's up, the shirt makes a mighty fine top for sleeping.

There of course are deals for seniors and for the matinee. Attending a film at a nondiscounted time throws off the ritual.

Here is a little bit of the movie attending experience. Just a bit of it. You can probably well imagine the rest. This bit is called: Preparing the Popcorn.
(how about that... it has to do with corn...)

AHHH... FIRES, EARTHQUAKES, ROCK SLIDES

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Well. The car at the last second did get fixed. Ulcer 1, Cadillac 0.


The trip was breathtaking. In so many ways... seeing the kids together was magical. Becca and Roma immediately latched on to each other and watching them was like watching 2 fish swim together, in perfect rhythm.

"Mom. I am in LOVE with Roma. I am going to MARRY Roma."

"No, you can't marry your brother."

"But why not?"

Hmmm complicated. Genes - laws - birth defects - and she's an adoptee...

"Because it's just gross and wrong." (ok so what would YOU have said?!) "But it's better to have a brother anyway. Boyfriends mostly leave... brothers are forever."

So after a couple days she stopped calling him honey and started calling him bro. Okie dokey.

Vica
is a different girl than she was 2 years ago - she is always smiling and has discovered she has talent as a writer - and a passion for it too.

Sarah is starting to wonder where she fits with this funky family. I should have a better answer than I do. And I will.

We went hiking around Big Sur - which was still charred from the wildfires. We went to the Monterey Bay Aquarium - which had some crazy cool exhibits. I have never seen 3 story high giant kelp, or a shark embryo with the shark growing and twitching inside, or giant octopus - if you can go, go... best aquarium ever!

The kids were largely really good on the 8 hour drive each way. We did pass some interesting rock slide passes in the very curvy 74 mile drive through the Santa Lucia Mountains. And despite the hairpin turns, nobody barfed. (but it was a close one)

Our digital camera was pronounced dead for sure, so you will have to wait a bit to see the pix of the kids and such.

Now we're back at home - Sarah's spending her last week as a 10 year old - but somehow I haven't aged for years (inside). And today there was an earthquake! Rolly chairs slid around our conference room for a few seconds. Hooray! A real California earthquake!

OK... WHAT ELSE?

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

We're going on a car trip tomorrow to Carmel to see Becca's sister and brother.

The car we were going to drive is in the shop. It may or may not be done by tonight. The other car has no AC - fine for short trips around San Diego, but not for long drives. We reserved a rental car as a backup, but the rental car place closes at 5. I have meetings till 5:30.

Just before camp, I tried to take some photos with the digital camera and discovered it's broken. On the way to drop the kids off at camp, I knocked my knee into the speaker on the passenger side door and broke off the screeny looking thingie. The camp just called me to say that Becca was stung by a bee.

I'm not going to walk under any ladders...

FATHER'S DAY REVISITED

Sunday, July 20, 2008

Here's our videos from the Del Mar Fair... ah I can still smell the funnel cake.

The best entertainment wasn't really planned. It was the poor saps trying to control the ostrich that broke loose. I'm not sure the arm-waving is so effective. I think the ostrich just has to get exhausted and resigned to capture on its own before any containment is really possible. Still, I suppose they felt like they were helping...

Music: Put on Your Sunday Clothes, from "Hello Dolly" (Streisand/Crawford)