Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Peculiarities and Irritations

I am irritated when people try to schedule phone calls with me, or tell me "leave your phone open". If I can take the call, I will, if I can't, I won't, and it's as simple as that. I can't stand it when someone calls me five times trying to get through to me, without leaving a voicemail.

I like it when postal workers wear pith helmets while walking their routes because it makes them look like they're on a mail safari.

I do not have the mental capacity to understand why people fill the kitchen sink with dirty dishes to "clean up." The worst case of this that I've seen is a pile of dishes that goes above the faucet. This means that the dirty dishes get wet and fester. To actually clean them, the dishes have to get pulled back out of the sink, so that there's room to use the faucet, and now the counter has fetid dirty dishwater on it.

When I am driving somewhere that I have never been before, and I have a navigator (riding shotgun) reading directions to me, I request that the navigator read two steps ahead, at least, so that I know if I have to watch for any quick turns. Some navigators are obstinate, and only give the next immediate step, and refuse to provide any further information. If I have a navigator like this in the future, I will pull over and have them swap seats with someone in the backseat as punishment.

In the house I grew up in, we had an oak tree that was four hundred years old. There was a deer stand in it, or what had been a deer stand--all that was left was four rotting planks. We couldn't get them down easily, and this bothered me a lot.

Dad wouldn't let us build a tree fort. Instead, Dad made a little fort for me. It was barely a fort, it was three pieces of plywood, maybe a yard wide, total, held together with bungee cord. It wasn't as good as a tree house, but it was okay for watergun fights.

One time, I was at the gym, and someone hopped onto the elliptical machine next to mine, and exercised vigorously; ten minutes later, she got off, wheezing. Now, this person was reasonably fit. What was peculiar was the machine was off the whole time, so it provided no resistance. Is it proper to say, "Excuse me, Miss, but are you aware that you frittered away your last ten minutes on a non-functional piece of equipment?"

I started lifting weights this summer. I still haven't figured out the etiquette for that, either. Everyone's listening to their iPod. Someone will walk up to me as I'm doing lat presses, and ask me a question, but I can't hear them, and so an awkward, "What did you say?" and pointing and gesturing.

Also, we only have one rope thing in the gym. I don't know what its proper name is, but it's the only suitable handle for the ab press. People are always snatching it from the ab press, though, and taking it to another machine to do T-Rexes. Well, Mike, Tim, and I call them "T-Rexes", because when doing them, you only move your forearms. T-Rexes can be done with other handles just as well, so I think that it ought to be considered proper to request the rope thing back from someone doing T-Rexes if I want to work my abs, but I'm afraid to ask.

I was walking across the quad last Thursday, when I saw a man with a perfectly uniform halo of hair and beard, making him look like a lion.

When I go to a pub, it's typically because I want to drink beer and talk with my friends. Why do pubs often have the music so loud that conversation is impossible? Also, why do pubs often have muted TV's without captions?

I don't get toothpicks in sandwiches at restaurants. I know that the theory is that the toothpick holds the sandwich layers together, but I've not seen this play out so well in practice. I've had oodles of problems with sandwiches falling apart as I eat them, but this is after I've taken the toothpick out to avoid splinters in my nose. I've never had a sandwich fall apart from the kitchen to the table as a result of not having a toothpick.

Some churches are not satisfied with merely having a name, they have to have a tagline, too. Two come to mind:
Where the nations gather to worship
The Amazing Grace Church

The Amazing Grace Church tagline bothers me, because I hope that it's not the only Church in which Grace is Amazingly present. My big problem here is the definite article.

Another definite article problem I have is the Old Bay-flavored Utz potato chips, with the tagline, "The Crab Chip." I'm always disappointed, because when I open the bag, I hope for only one crab potato chip that just fits the bag. Also, although crabs are often seasoned with Old Bay here in Maryland, they do not naturally taste anything like Old Bay. They should change the packaging to read, "A Passel of Chips Evoking Memories of Eating Crabs."

9 comments:

  1. The worst part about those "crab chips" is that they don't use real Old Bay. Whatever it is that they use instead is disgusting.

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  2. [I hate that blogger does not allow real HTML in comments!]

    < q >I am irritated when people try to schedule phone calls with me, or tell me "leave your phone open". If I can take the call, I will, if I can't, I won't, and it's as simple as that. I can't stand it when someone calls me five times trying to get through to me, without leaving a voicemail.< /q >

    Amen!

    Apart from that, many laughs from this miscellany.

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  3. The Amazing Grace Church tagline bothers me, because I hope that it's not the only Church in which Grace is Amazingly present. My big problem here is the definite article.

    Well your parsing options are:

    The Amazing (Grace Church) -
    i.e. the only "Grace Church" (whatever that is) that is amazing

    The (Amazing Grace) Church -
    i.e. the only church worthy of the descriptor "Amazing Grace"
    OR
    a church unusually characterized by singing the hymn Amazing Grace

    (The Amazing Grace) Church -
    i.e. the church is defined by The Amazing Grace of God (probably the best option but still an unusual syntax)

    See why we need parentheses in the English language?

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  4. Also, "An Amazing Grace Church" sounds like they are part of the Amazing Grace denomination. But chances are they are not! No, they are non-denominational! The Amazing Grace Churches is just a network of churches that help each other, sharing a common statement of belief!

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  5. dude, if you saw the mess of dishes (that were totally my doing) that i just had to wade through in my apartment. you would hate me forever.

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  6. Oh man I hate that about dishes in the sink too. I used to always have to tell my roomies to stop putting so many dishes there because there is no room to clean them then. They never listened........

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  7. I had that same problem with my roommates my first year in college. It is easy enough to solve - just put all of their dirty dishes in a cardboard box and put them in the storage closet. If you care to be polite, leave them a note letting them know where their dishes are located. If you don't care about politeness, leave them a note letting them know where the dishes are, but leave it in a public place.

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  8. Don't like:

    "Not"ivators -- that (as you aptly explained) won't give directions far enough in advance.

    or

    "Nag"ivators -- that constantly criticize my driving: route choice, following distance, acceleration speed, deceleration speed, turn signal usage, turning speed, choice of sound (talk radio/music/personal conversation), choice of AC/windows/heater, etc... ad nauseum...

    or

    "Noob"ivators -- that constantly give incorrect directions: hold the map upside down, misread street names, second guess directions.

    or

    "Nut"ivators -- that in addition to relaying directions also INSIST on reading EVERY traffic-related sign on the road: not just those ahead, but also those on side streets, and even those that face the cars traveling in the OPPOSITE direction as I am!

    and especially:

    "Inertia"vators -- that constantly stomp on their own imaginary brake pedal.

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