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March 14, 1997 Get It: 90 Vol. 1, No. 44

WARNING: I don't know how many of you got to watch that special report on the news ... the one 'bout talkin' on your cellular phone while you're drivin' bein' as dangerous as drivin' drunk? ... well ... I figgered that meant I'd have to pull off the Beltway to make calls ... that didn't seem to practical ... so I unplugged my phone last night ... bought a six-pack o' Coors 'n drank that on the way home instead! ... definitely more fun!

TWO BURGERS: I made it home in time to have dinner with the family for a change ... not because I was early but because Mama was runnin' behind ... she'd had a hard day at the office ... was jes' cookin' burgers when I walked in ... she fixed the boys' plates ... two each ... then put mine on the counter ... with two burgers on it ... I thought that was very considerate of 'er ... gobbled the first one ... started fixin' the second one ... she looked over 'n said "is that another hamburger?" ... "no, it's just my second one" I said ... "you weren't supposed to have two!" ... "but you put it on my plate!" ... "it was an accident!" ... thank heavens I'd already put stuff on it ... what could I do? ... all those starvin' children in Africa ... I had to eat it ... besides they don't like onions.

DRIP DRIP DRIP: Listen up Harry Homeowner ... before you rush out to buy the parts to fix that drippin' faucet ... you may wanna consider the latest findin's of some researchers ... they finally figgered out how pipes burst in the winter ... it isn't because water expands when it freezes 'n cracks the pipe that way ... no siree ... it's because all those tight faucets hold the water in on the house side of the freeze ... the water comin' in from the street can back off to where it came from as the plug expands ... the water on the inside becomes compressed ... pressure can increase to 4,000 pounds per square inch! ... the weakest spot in the pipe gives way 'n viola ... you've got a mess! ... so post this on the fridge 'n next time someone starts complainin' 'bout the drips you can show 'em how you're avoidin' disaster ... 'course this same kind of logic has been 'round for a while ... we were livin' in a development out West ... a firm came in 'n built a bunch o' houses in a hurry ... we got to know one of the families who bought one ... they had a few complaints 'bout some of the construction "shortcuts" ... like the fact that the curtains flapped any time the wind was blowin' ... (which was all the time on the Staked Plains) ... the builder's response? ... "house too tight, house blow up!" ... the paint job was kind of bad ... they'd stopped by 'n found the painters on the last few beers of a case ... wavin' their spray guns around ... builder says? ... "alcohol balances paint fumes" ... (now that's one I filed away for future reference) ... my advice? ... relax ... settle for less than perfect ... it's those little glitches in life that make it interestin' ... hold on ... what's this? ... somebody turned one of my pennies upside down ... how dare they! ... can't go slammin' my desk drawer ... it'll jar those pennies out of line ... the paperclips'll jumble up ... are all my pencils pointin' the same direction? ... boy, turn your back for a second 'n the whole place starts goin' to hell in a hand basket!

"Lofty ideals are a lot like lead crystal Frisbees on the cement floor of reality." -- Mikey, Thinkin' Too Hard


Mikey's Muse(tm) is published weekdays as a commentary on stuff. Editor, Michael T. Rusk. Copyright © 1997 by Michael T. Rusk. Printed in the U.S.A. This publication may be distributed freely as long as there is no charge. Commentary is loosely based on actual events and may contain embellishments, bits of fiction, and editorial liberties (lies) under the guise of poetic license. All characters portrayed in my writing are purely fictional and any resemblance to any person, company or animal is purely unintentional. If you don't get it, you just don't get it. Don't blame me for anything I say and don't do anything I say, either.
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