Middle Man

Recently I ordered some items from a company in WI and they promptly sent it thru UPS.  Weirdly thou when it got to my area, UPS delivered it to the USPS to deliver to my house?  Now I know they do this in rural areas since UPS doesn’t go everywhere like the Post Office.  But me and my 1.2 million neighbors don’t live in a rural area.  So why should this company be using UPS, when in the end their not seeing the job thru to completion.  They should cut out the middle man don’t you think.  After all if I actually lived in my Cabin In The Woods, I’d be surprised if anyone delivered anything to me.

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Observation Not

One summer camp I worked at there would occur the occasional race weekend when the local track would open.  People would often camp out at the race track with no facilities beyond porta potties so they would buy a pass to a nearby State Park to take their showers.  Well on one Saturday afternoon a car pulls into our camp, a young lady gets out and heads for one of our bath houses before anyone can intercept her.  So she took her shower and when she reappeared we asked if we could help her.  So she states she had one of those passes, we let her know she’s not in the State Park, oops.  You’d think she noticed that everyone around her was a child with a few adults mixed in.

Lessoned Learned

One of my children recently turned 18 which brought my 18th birthday to mind.  I was hiking with my sibling and we were headed to the next stream to obtain more H2O.  For the map clearly showed a stream, what it didn’t show was that it would be dried up in the middle of August, dam paper map.  That’s when we checked what water we had left and it amounted to half a quart from the 8 quart bottles we carried.  Now we had a mountain to go over to get to the next source of H2O, which took the rest of the day.  It was a glorious sound when we heard that running water in the dark.

At one point we came across a mud puddle and were so thirsty that we had a serous conversation about boiling it up and drinking it.  But we didn’t possess any filtering system, so our thirst didn’t win, after all it would have only been muddy water, I think just the act of camping we ingested enough dirt without purposely doing so.  It was this trip I learned the real value of H2O.  Happy B ’day to me, that was the hottest water I ever drank.

One Place Over

This is how cell phones can be bad.  One summer a child under my care got dehydrated on a hot day after drinking nothing but soda all day.  I took them to the camp nurse who took their temp and it was 100.3.  So we hydrated them and took them back to their tent to sleep.  About 20 minutes after I settle them in, my cell phone rings, it’s the child’s parents all upset.  The camper had called them from their tent to tell them they were sick and their temp was 103.0  So they wanted to know why their child wasn’t still at the nurse’s office and why they weren’t called.  Once I explained the reality of what was really happening they were much calmer.  The nurse said 100.3; the child moved the decimal and heard 103 in their mind.  If they hadn’t had a cell phone, this whole misunderstanding won’t have occurred.

ByPass

There are those of us who drive in the right lane of life, plodding along and getting there when we do.  Then there’s the other who go for the left lane, in a hurry to get somewhere, often without much more success than the right lanners.  I prefer the right lane, tried the left, but no matter what I tried I still ended up in the same place.  I’m still searching for the lane that leads to my Cabin In The Woods, hoping not to hit a tree along the way.

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Roller

There was a rolling skating rink located in a district I once worked.  It seemed that on almost every Saturday night we’d get called out there; so much so that we joked that we were going to rent a bay in the Goodyear next door to park the ambulance, so we could cut down on response time.

I remember one time the crew was walking across the rink to the patient and one of them was so busy watching the girls go by that he didn’t noticed the pole until he walked into it with the equipment he was carrying flying across  the rink.  Good thing they pad those things.

Here Birdie

Back in my yoot I would go squirrel hunting and was moderately successful at it.  Mostly because the sibling I went with would get bored and take pot shots at birds, thus driving the squirrels to my part of the woods where I was sitting quietly, like you’re supposed to do.  At first I would hunt with my .22, but I got tired of the challenge of missing, so I started to bring my 12 gauge; never missed after that.  Maybe I can shoot from my Cabin In the Woods now?

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Tan Perfect

A friend of mine is really into getting their tan.  So much so that when they were a police officer they would pick the spot for their speeding trap based on the suns position.  After all might as well get two birds with one stone, enforce the law and get a bronze tan to boot.  Now that’s commitment, it takes law enforcement out of the shadows.

Razed Drunk

I was in the ER with one of my campers on a race weekend.  The guy in the next bed over was being treated for burns to his face.  It was interesting because his story keep evolving every time the doctor asked.  It went from he tripped and fell into the fire, to the final version where he was sitting on the tail gate of a pickup and passed out and went face first into the fire.  People do a lot of stupid things on race weekend in Watkins Glen in the 80’s, wonder if it’s changed any?

Haired

I have been kind of blessed to be able to grow a mustache.  One of my older siblings tried to grow one but failed.  They were even caught once when my sisters asked where their mascara was going, to him because he was using it to try and make it more visible.  Ah, vanity.

Nixed Name

Had a person named Richard submit a claim from their doctor that indicated his gender as female?  So of course at my employers request I called the provider to verify, because common sense doesn’t seem to apply.  Now I have never met a girl named Richard (she might exist), thou I can’t see any women wanting this name, especially with that nickname.  I don’t even think most Richards like that nickname, which is often said behind their back and not to their face.

Live It

They don’t get to have an opinion about what’s it like to work for a living when the closes thing they have had to a job was an unpaid internship doing something they wanted to do in the first place.  Until they have worked at a job that they hate, day after day, month after month because they have a family to support, only then can we have a discussion.  For you don’t also get to do what you like or like what you do, rather you just have to do.

Kryptonite

When my youngest was around 4 they were visiting neighbors who have a pool.  One of the children they were playing with (age 9 or 10) had a cell phone that they claimed was indestructible.  This must have intrigued them for later the other child left the phone near the pool and apparently my child decided to test out the others claim.  So they picked the phone up and threw it on the concert, where it split into pieces and then landed in the pool.  Needless to say their claims were proven false.