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Sunday, December 20, 2009

A LOVELY WEEKEND

Last night we went to the Holiday Extravaganza at our local Center for the Arts with the three couples we usually go out to dinner with after church.  The concert included :

- The High School Women's Choir (a group of lovely young women dressed beautifully in identical and refreshingly modest gowns - no cleaveage, no slits up to here - with equally beautiful voices).

- Men of Music (you'll be surprised to learn this is a group of men, mostly seniors, who sing).

- The Chorale (a group of men and women from the community).

- The Camerata Singers (a smaller group of singers).

- A small brass band that played as the singing groups were coming and going.

It was all extremely well done and was enjoyed by all.  I'm dazzled and dazed and completely amazed at how singers can memorize the lyrics to so many songs.  Not all groups had memorized all their songs, but enough as to impress me, who can't memorize anything anymore.   (What's my phone number again?)

Before the concert we went to the home of one of the couples, Marcia and Walt, for appetizers, and afterwards we went to the home of another of the couples, Karen and Gordon, for dessert.  It happened that today (Sunday) is the birthday of the wife of the fourth couple, Ethel, wife of Chuck, so we of course had to hang around until midnight to wish her a happy birthday.  It's a birthday with a zero on the end, which she isn't thrilled about, but I'm sure being sung to by us made it all worthwhile.

We got home at 12:30, and I can't remember the last time we were up so late.  We usually don't even stay up until midnight on New Year's Eve anymore, but the presence of good company and good food kept us going nicely.

We had two messages on our phone when we got home.  It seems Richard and family were putting up their tree last evening and invited us over.  I was sorely tempted to call them at 12:30 a.m. and ask if it was too late to come over, but refrained. 

All four couples, severely sleep deprived, made it to Sunday School at 9 this morning.  After that we went out to a Chinese restaurant for dinner and had another great time of fellowship and food.  My fortune cookie had good advice:  "Do not listen to vain words from empty minds."    I shall be on the lookout for vain words from empty minds, but Sam's fortune was priceless:  "Rarely do great beauty and great virtue dwell together as they do in  you."  How many times have I told you people how beautiful Sam is?  Now will you believe it?

I'm thoroughly enjoying this Christmas season.  We've spent time with dear friends, and later this week will gather with family.  The music of the season thrills me, and the whole Reason for the Season - the birth of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ reigns over all.  Thank you, God, for blessings without number.


Saturday, December 19, 2009

ONCE AGAIN, CHARLES KRAUTHAMMER NAILS IT

How do I love this man?  Let me count the ways ...

Here's the best assessment of the current state of health care reform I've seen yet.  I can't wait to see if the Senate  stays in town to vote on this thing Christmas Eve, as Mad King Harry Reid wants them to do!   I really do think the inmates are now running the asylum.

UPDATE:  Apparently the vote in the Senate won't be taken Christmas Eve.  It's to be 1 a.m. Monday.  Once it's passed, it must be reconciled with the House version, which is quite different.  So we still don't know what we'll be getting, but whatever it is - it won't be good. 


Friday, December 18, 2009

IT'S RERUN SEASON

Everyone else is into reruns, so why not us?  Here's an entry from the first year we had this blog, 2004.  Some of you have been around that long, but others haven't.

SANTA CLAUS - AN EXPOSE

(I don't know who wrote this, but it was someone darn clever. Some figures are probably outdated.)

No Known species of reindeer can fly

But there are over 300,000 species of living organisms yet to be classified. While most of these unclassified species are insects and germs, it does not completely rule out flying reindeer.

There are 2 billion children in the world

But since Santa doesn't appear to handle Muslim, Hindu, Jewish and Buddhist children, his workload is reduced to 15% of the total - approximately 378 million according to the Population Reference Bureau. At an average rate of 3.5 children per household, that's 91.8 million homes. One presumes there's at least one good child in each.

Santa has 31 hours of Christmas to work with

This is due to the different time zones and the rotation of the earth, assuming he travels east to west (which seems logical). This works out to 822.6 visits per second. So for each Christian household with good children, Santa has .001 second to park, hop out of the sleigh, jump down the chimney, fill the stockings, distribute the remaining presents under the tree, eat whatever snacks have been left, get back up the chimney, get back into the sleigh and move on to the next house.

Assuming these 91.8 million stops are evenly distributed around the earth (which, of course, we know to be false but for the purposes of our calculations we will accept), it is about .78 miles per household - a total trip of 75.5 million miles. This calculation does not factor in stops for rest, feeding, or what most of us must do at least once every 31 hours.

Thus, considering the previous data, Santa's sleigh travels at approxmimately 650 miles per second - that is 3,000 times the speed of sound. For comparison purposes, the fastest manmade vehicle on earth, the Ulysses space probe, moves at a pokey 27.4 miles per second. A conventional reindeer can run, tops, at 15 miles per hour.

The payload on the sleigh adds another interesting element

Assuming that each child gets nothing more than a medium-sized Lego set (2 lbs.), Santa’s sleigh would be hauling about 321,300 tons. This does not factor Santa, who is invariably described as overweight. On land, conventional reindeer can pull no more than 300 lbs. Even granting that "flying reindeer" could pull ten times the normal amount, the job cannot be done with eight or even nine reindeer. Santa would need 214,200 reindeer. This increases the payload - not counting the weight of the sleigh - to 353,430 tons. For comparison purposes, that is four times the weight of the ocean liner Queen Elizabeth.  353,000 tons traveling at 650 miles per second creates enormous resistance. This will heat the reindeer up in the same fashion as a space craft re-entering the earth’s atmosphere. The lead pair of reindeer would each absorb 14.3 quintillion joules of energy per second. In short, they would burst into flame almost instantaneously, exposing the reindeer behind them, and creating deafening sonic booms in their wake. The entire reindeer team would be vaporized within .00426 of a second. Meanwhile, Santa would be subjected to centrifugal forces 17,500.06 times greater than gravity. A 250-lb. Santa would be pinned to the back of his sleigh by 4,315,015 lbs. of force.

Conclusion:   If Santa ever did deliver presents on Christmas Eve, he’s dead now.


Thursday, December 17, 2009

SHEDDING BRAIN CELLS ALL OVER THE PLACE

Today was the second Thursday in a row that we've forgotten to put out the trash.  Sam leaves every Thursday morning at about 9:45 for his Meals on Wheels route.  I usually put the trash bags by the steps leading from the family room to the garage so he'll see them and put them out at the curb.  I've forgotten to do it the last two weeks.  When he got home today, I asked him how come he doesn't notice that everyone but us has their trash out.  He said he just doesn't notice.  I didn't realize it was trash day until I looked out the window at noon and saw all those trash cans in front of everyone's house - except ours.  Too late.

Another chance next week, you say?  Yeah but ... because of Christmas our trash AND recycle (which is picked up just once a month) is to be put out on Wednesday.  Lots of luck with us remembering to do that.

Do us a favor, everyone.  Next Tuesday night shoot us an e-mail telling us to put our trash out. 


Wednesday, December 16, 2009

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