Learning the local code was the first order of business when a committed drinker found himself in unfamiliar territory.
The liquor laws in Washington state have loosened quite a bit from where they were when I moved there, in 1968. Back then a person could get a drink on Sundays, but only when...
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I clearly remember “tables for ladies” signs painted on the window glass in drinking establishments, but that’s going back more than 50 years. It was considered improper for a woman to sit at the bar, the implication being that she would be seeking to leave the place in the company of a...
It was brought to my attention that RB&B&B decamped Baraboo for warmer climes long before my time, but that my recollections of the circus train on the tracks near our house are shared by others.
Thanks, Mom.
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Perhaps your taste buds are keener than mine.
I’ve heard that blade grinders “burn” the coffee. I don’t dispute that, necessarily, but if I were making drip coffee I doubt I could tell the difference between coffee ground in a blade grinder from the same coffee ground in a burr grinder...
Yeah, I looked it up myself a few minutes ago.
Seems a risky proposition. Here’s hoping it’s a show worthy of success. Online reviews of the reborn circus are mixed. It’s scheduled for a four-day, seven-show run here locally in October.
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Yup, it seems it has. Or at least its TV advertisements I’ve seen in recent days would have me thinking that.
Perhaps I’ll look into what relationship (if any) it has with its namesake. Like, who owns the name?
That counts for a lot.
I have cousins, my contemporaries, living in a small town not far from Madison, Wisconsin. They say pretty much the same as you do: They can take in whatever Milwaukee or Chicago might have to offer and still get home to their own beds before it gets too darned late.
In...
My lovely missus and I are given to romanticizing, too. But we both know that’s exactly what we’re doing. Once the novelty wears off the hard realities of living anywhere remain. It’s not impossible that we would relocate, but the smart money isn’t on it.
Seriously, I wanna know. There’s something to be said for pretty much every point on the map. And there’s something to be said against it, too. Heaven is not on Earth, after all, nor is Hell, although I have questioned that second proposition a time or two.
This matter came up during a...
Wife’s sister, who still lives out that way, had to jump through hoops to procure this poster for me. They weren’t just handing them out, and they weren’t for sale.
She said the exhibit was just splendid. I won’t be taking it in, though, seeing how it’s closing the day after tomorrow.
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You’re quite young by the standards of this joint, where 1987 was last week.
But it’s good to be reminded that it was indeed 37 years ago, if my feeble old brain is doing the arithmetic right.
It’s one of the obscure words I probably forgot about since I stopped doing the NYT crossword puzzle, when the morning Seattle Post-Intelligencer, which ran it, ceased the print edition 15 years ago. Doing ’em online just ain’t the same.
As I’ve mentioned before, solving the NYT crossword was...
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I had to look up “etui.” We never heard that kinda fancy talkin’ around the trailer park.
Now that I know what it is, the answer is no, I never knew of anyone smuggling small items in such things. And if I were a person charged with locating and seizing such contraband, little cases...
Seeing how we’re in the dog days I figured it’s as good a time as any to ask who else around here is using old electric fans and might offer their impressions as to how practical they are for regular use.
Some electric fans are more than a century old now. Are they safe? Are they noisy? Are...
In recent times I’ve heard reference made to “thirdhand smoke,” which isn’t smoke at all but rather the residue of tobacco smoke deposited on pretty much everything in spaces where smoking has taken place.
It can be empirically established that those residues are present and are harmful, but at...
The lovely missus insists the van wears an “Adopt a Shelter Pet” affinity plate. It costs an extra 30 or 40 bucks or something like that on renewing the registration every year, with the additional proceeds allegedly going to animal shelters, etc.
I wouldn’t do that if it were left up to me...
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