Category: General

NOW What??

· by Mr. Me · General · 5 comments

Great.

Now my home theater projector isn't working.  What is going ON?  Definitely NOT the projector.  Grrrr...  Instead of turning on, it makes clicking noises and then shuts itself down.

It MIGHT need a new bulb, but that will cost me $300 to find out.  It MIGHT have a bulb that is working just fine.  There's no way we've used this projector 2000 hours yet.  Not since last January.

So tomorrow I get to call tech support and try to get it fixed.  Fortunately, there's a 2-year warranty.

Just one more thing...  Ugh.

Budget Busted

· by Mr. Me · General · 5 comments

My car budget is blown for the year. Probably for next year too.

Back on January 6th, I slid sideways into a curb with my Subaru. That led to around $700 in repairs.

Then I had to register my old beater '94 Saturn. The boot on the tie rod end was torn and I needed new brake pads. So the same friend who repaired my Subaru fixed that problem and did a brake job.

Then the other Saturn (a '99) had a collapsed engine mount that needed replacing. After that, the brakes on that Saturn started squealing, but not when pressing on the brake pedal. Only when the pedal was released. That turned into a $500 brake job because it needed new pads, rotors, and calipers.

You can imagine my dismay when I took the '99 Saturn in to have it inspected and it needs an alignment (pretty obvious uneven wear on the tires) and it has a slow coolant leak. There goes another $350.

The cherry on top of this whole car mess? The rear wheel on the Subaru (where I hit the curb back in January) started making noises. The bearing was damaged and getting worse. So I just had the bearing replaced for another $250. When it rains, it pours.

That's a LOT of repairs in a 3 month period. We're talking more than $2000 plus the registration fees that I had to pay the state for three little blue stickers. Sure, some of it was my own fault, and I could probably have filed an insurance claim for part of the Subaru repair. But after my deductible, it wouldn't have helped me out THAT much and I didn't want the increased insurance premium.

It could be worse. We OWN all three cars. We haven't had a car payment for several years. That's the ONLY way we could afford all of these repairs.

Today's Funny

· by Mr. Me · Family, General · 3 comments

Today's funny comes from my older son.  His school is having a big concert this week and he had to go to school early this morning for a rehearsal.  As we pulled up to the school, there were lots of parents dropping their kids off.  My son commented about all of the "Orch dorks, choir freaks, and band geeks" that were still showing up.

"Orch dorks, choir freaks, and band geeks," or, as a friend commented when I told him about this, "my people!"

Don't Be a Jerk!

· by Mr. Me · General · 4 comments

It's Mr. Tangen's fourth rule! (If you don't know what I'm talking about, read this post.)

On Sunday, I discovered that it's difficult to find a pharmacy that is open later in the evening in Utah County. On the way home from the InstaCare, we stopped by a Walgreens right by Macey's in Pleasant Grove. The pharmacy was closed. So I took my son home so he could color Easter eggs and I started calling around.

Albertson's Pharmacy: closed

Smith's Pharmacy: closed

Wal-Mart Pharmacy: closed

The nearest Walgreens with an open pharmacy was in Orem. If it had been after 10pm, I would have had to drive all the way to DRAPER for the nearest open pharmacy.

When I arrived, the place was pretty busy. That's quite understandable, since it was the only pharmacy within 25 miles or so that was open. I waited in line behind 5 or 6 other people, waiting to drop off the prescription for the "eye goop."

The poor lady working at the pharmacy at the time was taking quite a bit of abuse from the customers that had been waiting for prescriptions to be filled. She was polite and apologetic for the extra wait time, but most of the people seemed to be taking their exasperation out on her. Some were extremely rude to her.

I wondered how many of these people could have picked up their prescription on Saturday afternoon. I noticed that several of them were buying things like Sudafed, which can be purchased any time the pharmacy is open without a prescription. So these people, who could have come at ANY other time, decided to be jerks to the poor lady who had the misfortune to be scheduled to work on Sunday night. She probably didn't want to be there in the first place!

I sat there waiting for the prescription to be filled and listened to jerk after jerk tell her how long they had waited to get a "simple prescription," or how long they had to wait in line "just for a decongestant." I failed to see how getting angry and acting like a jerk helped the situation at all.

When my prescription had been filled (I waited about a half hour), I went to pay for it and she politely apologized for the wait. I thanked her and said something like "It's okay... I know you're busy, but this is the only pharmacy open that I could find in Utah County. I don't understand why everyone has to be so rude to you. I'm just glad that you're here to help fill my prescription." She looked at me as if it was the nicest thing she had ever heard anyone say in her life.

She thanked me for being the only one that understood the situation and gave me a "Welcome to Walgreens" kit (a water bottle, a pill box, lip balm, hand sanitizer, lotion, and the like) worth $5 for free. And she smiled. It was the first smile I saw on her face since I had walked in a half hour earlier.

See? Don't be a jerk! It's a good rule. I wasn't happy about having to wait either, but how much LESS happier would I have been if there would have been NOWHERE to fill the prescription? Because I wasn't a jerk, I helped cheer someone up AND I got some free stuff.

Excitement: The NOT Fun Kind

· by Mr. Me · General · 6 comments

On Sunday, we didn't really do all that much for Easter.  We USUALLY do the eggs and candy and everything like that on the Saturday before Easter, but since my older son and I had TWO performances of On Golden Pond on Saturday, we decided to postpone it until this upcoming Saturday so we would have the time to spend to have more fun.

So on Sunday evening, we decided to color Easter eggs.  I boiled the eggs in the afternoon and in the evening, I was headed into the kitchen to get the dye ready.  Both of my sons were in the family room watching a movie.  Suddenly, the younger son started crying.  I looked over and his glasses were in two pieces.

We THOUGHT he was crying because his glasses had broken.  He was just adjusting them and the bridge between the lenses just snapped.  That might have been PART of the reason he was crying.  But the larger part of the reason behind his tears was because his eye was hurting.  He could hardly open his eye at all.

Fortunately there's an InstaCare nearby.  Fortunately, it was open.

When the doctor came in, he first put a numbing drop in my son's eye.  That made things a LOT better.  Then the doctor put some dye in younger son's eye and we looked at it under a black light.

His cornea was scratched almost from one side of his iris to the other.  No WONDER the poor boy was in pain!  Fortunately, even though it was a long scratch, it wasn't a deep scratch.  The doctor sent us away with a prescription for an antibiotic ointment (kind of like Neosporin, but for eyes) to soothe his eye and to keep it from getting infected.

The next adventure of the night was finding a pharmacy in Utah County that was open after 8:00 on a Sunday night.  That's another blog post entirely.

Smooooooooooth!

· by Mr. Me · General · 2 comments

I shaved my goatee.  I don't really like facial hair.

Actually, that's not true.  I don't mind facial hair.  I just don't really like it on ME.

All I Need to Know, I Learned from GJ

· by Mr. Me · General · 1 comment

GJ?

He was my High School band director. Gary James Tangen.

Mr. Tangen wasn't your typical band director. He was a large man with a rather large, protruding gut. He was a bit gruff, with long "lamb chop"sideburns. He usually smelled of a mixture of cigarettes, coffee, and old spice. During the summer, when he wasn't teaching school, he was a long-haul truck driver. He certainly looked more like a truck driver than a band director.

But he definitely had the knowledge and love of music. Once in a while, he would drag out his trumpet and play along with us. (I hear it happened more in the jazz band.) He'd tell us stories about his younger years and the groups that he played with, or about when he met Doc Severinsen, a trumpet player whose trumpet case (he says) he wasn't even worthy to carry.

I took clarinet lessons from him while I was in High School. His daughter, the best clarinet player around (and currently principal clarinettist for the Billings Symphony), was one of my best friends. Like most wind instrument players at Billings Senior High School during the Tangen years, I loved my band director.

One of Mr. Tangen's goals, beyond that of having the best band around (Don't talk to me about marching bands though, ok?), was to help young adults learn about life. He taught us to take responsibility for ourselves and he taught us how to get along and become productive members of society.

Mr. Tangen had four rules that he expected all of his students to follow in band, in school, on tours, and at performances. I think that these four rules, if followed by more people in this world, would help make this world a much better place. So here, for your reading enjoyment, are Gary Tangen's four rules:

1. Know your part.

This has obvious meaning in a group of budding musicians. If you don't know your part, you can't contribute to the overall musicianship of the group. Yet, I believe that this simple statement has impact far beyond its application to membership in a band.

In my work life, I have worked with a lot of people who know their part. They have the expertise and knowledge needed to do their job and they have the ability to apply that knowledge to the projects that they're working on. Additionally, they're happy to share this knowledge with others. These people know their part and they are more productive and better employees because of it.

Knowing your part will keep you from sticking your nose in someone else's business when it doesn't belong there. Knowing your part will help you take care of yourself while not meddling in other peoples' affairs.

2. Wear the right clothes for the gig.

Again, the meaning of this rule is obvious when applied to a band, but the implications reach much farther. During the last couple of weeks, I interviewed different candidates for software engineering positions. Some of them didn't even bother to dress appropriately for the interview. All other things being equal, we ended up hiring one candidate over another because of how he dressed for the interview.

If you're dressed appropriately for the event you're attending, not only will you be more comfortable, but you'll also spare yourself embarrassment and others discomfort.

3. Love your neighbor. Mr. Tangen used to say, "you don't have to like him, but you d*** well better love him."

What a different world we'd live in if everyone followed this simple rule! I doubt it's possible to like everyone, but it IS possible to treat everyone with courtesy and respect. There are certain people I can't stand being around, but that doesn't mean those people have to KNOW that I can't stand being around them. I'm not going to go out of my way to find opportunities to be near them, but when I AM near them, I'll treat them well.

Isn't this the second great commandment set forth by the Savior?

4. Don't be a jerk.

This is my favorite of Mr. Tangen's rules. It was the "catch-all" for when any of the other three rules didn't apply. It covered late-night pranks in hotel rooms on band trips. It covered how bands often treated substitute teachers. This rule also implied "don't be an idiot." It is closely tied to rule 3.

This is also the rule that Mr. Tangen would often call people on. If someone was being a jerk (or an idiot), Mr. Tangen would have no problem whatsoever berating the jerk in front of whomever was present, often the whole band. That seemed to cure jerkiness pretty quickly...at least until the smart of the public humiliation wore off.

Those are Mr. Tangen's (GJ's) four rules. Learn them. Live them. Love them.

A Face Full Of Smiles!

· by Mr. Me · General · 3 comments

A year and a half ago (7 September, 2006, to be precise), I wrote a blog entry entitled "A Face Full Of Braces."

Today, he is all smiles, because he is DONE!

Check out the picture from that blog entry for what his teeth looked like before. (I didn't get one pre-braces, stupid me.) And here is what he looks like today!

The last picture with braces!

That's the last picture with braces! Here's his first picture without:

His first picture without braces

I can only imagine how he's feeling, because I never did the braces thing. But look how beautifully straight his teeth are. Hooray!

Not a Cold

· by Mr. Me · General · 2 comments

It turns out that I don't have another cold.

It's a pretty major sinus infection.  The doctor told me that it's a bacterial infection secondary to all of the viral stuff I've been hit with.  All that viral crap wore down my system and now the bacteria decided to take over for a while.

So now I have antibiotics to wipe out the bacteria.  I have a decongestant to let me actually breathe through my nose.  I have less stress at work so I can actually get some rest and start to build up my immune system again.

Hopefully, I'll be over this soon.