A unique experience yesterday. I took Terri grocery shopping. Donna was ill and asked me to step in.
It was the blind leading the blind.
I shop at the new Publix. Know where everything is. Terri shops at the old Publix. I knew where nothing was. Everything in a different place from the other store.
The experience began with the drive. I was on Whitehead approaching Truman. She said, “Take a left on Truman.” How did she know Truman was ahead?
When we arrived at Publix, she explained the game plan. We were to enter on the right side of the store. Get a cart immediately. She would drive. I was to lightly pull from the front to control direction.
We started on the right side of the store. Needed bacon. She got me to it.
So far, I was comfortable. Not bad. Then it began. Go 2 aisles right. Take a left. Half way down on the right. Top shelf. Box or can colored such and such. Brand name provided.
And so it went.
Occasionally, I took the wrong item off the shelf. She was able to tell by the size of a can if I did wrong. The size not being that much different from that which she wanted.
She directed. I followed. I was proud of myself. I did good.
She wanted me to go one way, I went another. I saw one of the items on her grocery list 2 aisles in the opposite direction from where she wanted me to go.
Blew it for her! Totally discombobulated! She was lost! Not panicked. Merely said to me, “You did wrong. I do not know where I am.”
I righted the wrong and we were on our way again.
I was impressed. She knew where most things were. The side of the aisle as well as shelf. Occasionally, she would tell me she was staying where she was with the cart. The Deli area an example. Too crowded for her. Gave me walking orders and off I went.
Checking out interesting. She can empty a cart, though I did. She pays with a credit card, not a debit. Merely push it in and it registers without her doing anything else.
I was impressed! Her only inability was driving the car itself. Who knows, some day.
Intended to go out last night and watch the Syracuse/Cornell game. Too tired. The shopping trip had tired me out!
Remained home and watched Syracuse beat Cornell 63-55. Cornell was winning by one point with 5 minutes to go. An unimpressive Syracuse game against a lesser opponent.
The nice thing was that Boeheim’s 2 sons were playing. On opposite sides. One for Syracuse, the other Cornell. Neither embarrassed themselves nor their father.
Driving down a street this time of the year in Utica and Key West the same. With one difference. Utica has snow. Otherwise, Key West homes are decorated as those up north. Christmas spirit exists regardless of location. The Key West homes I have seen absolutely beautiful. Obvious that a lot of thought and work were involved.
George H. W. Bush a frequent visitor to the keys. Primarily, Islamorada area. The President an avid fisherman.
Generally stayed at Cheeka Lodge.
Visited before, during and following his Presidency.
His biggest fishing experience involved landing a 135 foot tarpon. The largest game fish he ever caught. Bush was 84 at the time. Took him only 45 minutes to land the giant fish.
Bush used a live crab for bait. Afterwards he said, “It was a thrill of a lifetime…..A great fighting fish was finally baited.”
Bush’s character, sensitivity, caring, etc. coming out from every source. Things we did not know about him. I share two I came across.
In the 1950’s, the Bush’s lost their daughter Robin to leukemia. She was 2 at the time. Bush wrote a letter to his mother following Robin’s death…..”We need a legitimate Christmas angel, one who doesn’t have cuffs beneath her dress. You have to be a father to know this,” he wrote. “We need a little one who can kiss without leaving egg or jam or gum. We need a girl. We had one once…..But she is still with us. We need her yet we have her.”
In 2013, Bush shaved his head in solidarity with 2 year old Patrick, the son of one of the agents on his Secret Service detail who was being treated for leukemia and had lost all his hair. He was that type man.
Another nature disaster. The Alaskan earthquake friday in the Anchorage area. A big one. One 7.0 in magnitude.
Trump immediately responded. Issued an emergency declaration making it possible for the Department of Homeland Security and FEMA to act.
Trump told the people of Alaska, “Your federal government will spare no expense.”
Trump will fail Alaska as he failed Puerto Rico, Florida, northern Florida, and the California fire areas.
There is not enough money! It was more than color in Puerto Rico. Not enough money. Florida still owed billions to reimburse and /or complete rebuilding following Irma. No one hears about Florida’s Panhandle. Michael destroyed most areas hit. One city totally obliterated. We hear nothing about how great FEMA is doing in the Panhandle because it is not doing enough. California desperately waits dollars rather than criticism. Trump should sweep out the swamp people in his cabinet rather than recommend the forest grounds in California be swept.
He will fail Alaska also. His administration has misused, misallocated, and I don’t know what else, funds for natural disaster relief.
Talk is cheap. Put money where your mouth is, Mr. President. Our country needs you.
Enough for today.
Enjoy your Sunday!
After a disaster you are basically on your own, there is not enough help to go around. The best thing is to be prepared ahead of time and be ready to improvise for yourself.
Besides, we’ve spent all our money on arming the borders against any incoming artillery threats to help any citizens with even clean water in times of disaster.
I agree with self-help. Obviously however you have never seen or walked through a disaster scene as discussed. On the other hand, you must have seen. Pics/videos all over the internet. Some things people need help with!
Self help is another one of those conservative/libertarian mantras they are happy to mouth, but have never really thought through. In the case of these disasters, for example, should we all get and carry around high tension wire cable cutters? Should we all go out and by a dozen blue tarps and have them on us at ALL times, just in case we might need them? Wouldn’t it be better to form a (centralized) organization (say, a government) to help with this when and if the need arose? We could fund that with fair and appropriate taxes?
Sorry citizens, Melania spent all our disaster money on Christmas decorations. Well, that and several of her ‘humanitarian’ trips.
In another words, fix your own damn roads you peasants!
I’m not a fisherperson but I’m pretty sure Bush’s tarpon was 135 lbs rather than 135 ft.
Perhaps the account was fake news…….many fishing stories go that way…lol
A lapus lingua on my part. It happens. You are correct. 135 pounds. Thanks for the correction.
Any man who would take a blind gal shopping, is alright by me. Good on you Lou.