
Sunday, December 14, 2008
I Really Don't Seem To Care

I struggle with this subject because I don't want to be 'young' and pale but I don't want to be 'old' and aged pre-mature.
Since I've been 16-years-old I have worked out and tanned on a pretty regular basis. I go through spurts which are not only un-healthy but are a little compulsive and then I flip and go the extreme in the other direction.
I once told my grandma I don't care if I died today as long as I had a 6pac and was tan. Vain...I know. But isn't the business I'm in. I can't tell you how many stories of myself or those I work with I have from people saying don't like your hair, you look pale, you look better in person..blah blah blah.
So I continue to tan, go on crazy fad diets to drop a few lbs over night and well it finally caught up with me yesterday. Not only was I tanning but I was doing it with no goggles on.......why? So I don't get the lines over my nose or to my ears.....vain, I know.
Well it seems I burned my eye lid to the point it hurts to open it all the way, I can't get my contact in and its nearly swollen shut. But of course what is my attitude, well at least I'm tan. I thought about going today just to determine I better give it a little time.
Is it silly, my attitude and for all those that share the same attitude. To put aside health issues like pre-mature aging, skin cancer and dehydration from these fad diets? I already know the answer---but changing my mind is unlikely.
Hope everyone had a great weekend!
Bri
Friday, December 12, 2008
Offended By X-mas Card

I'm not very close to my aunt and uncle that live in Florida. They lived there since before I was born so I didn't get a real chance to get to know them.
Well...I mailed them a Christmas card this year......nice gesture right? I in years past haven't sent them a card---I did last year but not before that.
I signed, love Brian...
My aunt called my grandma to complain that I hadn't been more personal. That she was disappointed that I didn't write more than just my name.
I wish I could just let it go but it's been bothering me since. It made me kind of wish I just hadn't sent a card to begin with.
I mailed Rae Chelle a card at WIBW and then felt that I should write everyone one because I didn't want to leave anyone out.
Do you get into the X-mas card writing or did you give it up a long time ago? So far I haven't gotten one this year...lol.....*sigh.
Hope everyone had a great Friday!
Brian
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Day Two on the Job
Monday, December 8, 2008
Friday, December 5, 2008
Simpson Locked Up For 15 Years

Simpson made his statement before sentencing Friday in his armed robber case in a soft voice that was somewhat hoarse.
He appeared ready to break down in tears as he told Clark County District Court Judge Jackie Glass that he was "sorry and confused" before going into a rambling, 5-minute self-pity declaration.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Grandma, "It's Sprinkling Snow"

"So how is the weather," I asked during our daily phone call.
"It's okay, it's cold but not too cold, it's sprinkling snow right now," she said.
"It's sprinkling snow," I repeated back, clearly picking on her, "Well, is it snowing or raining?"
"Neither," she replied.
"Well it has to be doing one or the other."
"I said, it's sprinkling snow."
"Haha, I got that, so it's a mix of both then," I clarified.
"Yea, that's what I said," was her quick snap.
I can hear my grandpa in the background, "You don't know what it's doing outside you haven't left the house in three days."
"Hey, shut up. No one asked you," she snapped at him.
Haha, I love when they get in little tiffs.
"Ugh, apparently I don't know what it's doing outside," she said to make him happy.
I love these moments!!
Bri
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
That's The Spirit!

My cousin Jessica called me today awfully disappointed.
Her daughter 6-year-old Madison came home from school the other day and said she needed reindeer antlers to wear during music class.
Jessica went to K-Mart and bought the antlers. She came across a friend who was working their who offered her a discount, so she thought it would be nice to get antlers for all the kids in Madison's first grade class.
She bought 14 of them and Madison took the bag of Antlers to class and passed them out to everyone in the room. The teacher came over and asked he what she was doing. She said her mom bought antlers for everyone in music class.
The teacher just shook her head.
After class other mothers started to come up to the music teacher asking why everyone in only a certain class had antlers and why didn't the other kids in the other class get them. The teacher explained that one parent took it upon themselves without notifying her that she was going to get them for everyone in the class.
The teacher stormed off to find my cousin.
"Now listen here, you buy them for all the other classes as well or we wont be using them this year," the teacher told my cousin in the hallway.
My cousin shocked said, "Why should I have to buy them for all the other classes? My daughter is only in one class."
The teacher explained that she only wanted one set of antlers to begin with and that only one student can be Rudolph. She made it very clear that student wasn't going to be miss Madison!
Another parent came up to my cousin and said, "Listen we're all going to pitch in for the other classes, how much do you want to contribute?"
"How much do I want to contribute," she repeated, "I don't want to contribute anything. I already bought 14 of them for one class."
The parent disgusted stormed away.
Now where in the world is the Christmas spirit in all of this.........ridiculous. That's what you get for going out of your way to be nice to others.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Come & Knock on My Door
Stunned I hear a knock at the door.You know that feeling when you're not expecting anyone to come over--so in your mind ten people suddenly come to mind....mailman, UPS, neighbor, friend, grandma, wait.....maybe I wasn't hearing the door after all.
I hear a knock again. "Oh no" I think to myself.
I look around my place and I am moving all my living room furniture around for the new furniture to come tomorrow. I only have on boxer shorts.
Knock again.
I run to my room throw on a hoodie and sweat pants. I stumble over a couple boxes on my way back through to the door still not knowing who is on the other side. I open it. Two gentleman I have never seen before are standing before me. One older man who resembles my grandfather and a younger man with a smile from ear-to-ear.
"Hi, we're from Forrest Park Baptist Church, Did we catch you at a bad time?"
Yes I thought to myself, this is a terrible time. But you cant say that to the nice church folk that made there way over.
"Now, no, no, I look behind me, stammering, no, no, no, this is a good time." (one more no in there and they might have thought I was a stuttering guy)
"Come on in gentleman."
They walk in, look around. I'm thinking judge not thyself--you have re-arranged furniture before in your lifetime. Thou not judge or cast stones.
They have a seat. "We hear that you're the new anchorman," one of the guys says.
I look down at my hoodie, sweat pants and slippers. Over their shoulder the TV is on, the movie I was watching was "Desperation" by Stephen King. I reach for the remote control quickly, at the same time my cell phone starts going off, I have no time to think that I look like hell, the technology in my new place is already setting the mood.
I excuse myself to the kitchen, I trip on the same damn box I tripped on when I was going to answer the door. I reach over for my cell phone, send it to voice mail and slam it down on the table.
"So yea, I'm the new guy over at 12," I say shyly, caught off guard by their un announced visit.
"Wow, you hear that we are visiting a celebrity," the younger man said to the older one.
"Oh no, not quite and well as you can see this is about as casual looking as I get."
They stayed for a little while, long enough for me to explain that I'm not all moved in yet and that I was making way for the new furniture in the morning. I thought it was only fair that I explained to them why they were sitting on the sofa in the kitchen area.
"Well we thank you for coming to church this weekend. We hope you liked the service."
"Oh very much, very much, may I get you a water, or something, a slice of pumpkin pie," It slipped through my lips. The pie I ruined today was sitting on the counter. It slipped I didn't mean to say it. It was something my grandma would say and in this uncomfortable moment I was praying inside they said no.
"Not for me, I'm fine," the younger man said.
"Pumpkin pie eh?" the older man said.
I gave a lop sided smile with a childish nod.
"Oh I better not, but it sounds good young man," he said.
Whew!! That could have been a disaster.
A few minutes pass and they get up and say they better get going. I thanked them for coming over and they left.
I shut the door, looked down again at what I was wearing, walked back to the living room and looked at the mess I had going for myself and then stepped over the counter and took one look at the pie.
I just broke out laughing out loud and out loud said, "This shit only happens to me! Forgive my language Lord." and back to cleaning I went.
*Shakes his head. Why me! LoL
Hope you're having a blessed Tuesday night as well! ;0)
Bri
Breaking News In Joplin: Armed Robbery
Monday, December 1, 2008
No Way!

Grandma, "You Don't Have Any Friends!"

"Do You Need Help With This?"
I was shopping at Walmart for Christmas decorations on Wednesday when I met the nicest lady, she was trying to load dura logs into her cart when I stepped in..."Ms," I said, "Do you need help loading those into your cart?" I asked.
"Oh you know, I'm not sure I want these. My husband might be buying them over at Sam's," she said as she pushed the box back into the stack. "But that was so nice of you to ask, what a gentleman," she said with a slight grin.
We stepped a few yards apart and I still had a grin on my face, "People are so nice here, I've only been here three days and I'm so impressed," I said this over about four people standing between us.
"What are you doing here?"
"Oh, I'm the new TV guy at 12," as I said that about five people turned their heads.
"I need you!" the lady I had just met at the logs shouted. She pushed her cart quickly over to me. "I need your help so bad my mother-in-law was scammed.
The lady, Marge, went into this horrific story of how her mother-in-law was scammed out of $4,500.00.
A young man called her mother-in-law and said, "Grandma, is that you?"
the lady responds with "Mark, Mark is that you?"
"Yea, grandma it's me. Listen I was in a car accident with my friends in Ontario. My parents cant find out they will kill me. Grandma the car is damaged really bad and I'm injured. I need $4,500.00."
Marge went on to say that she really thought it was her grandson on the phone and despite that fact she is on a fixed income and doesn't have that kind of money she had a friend drive her to the same Walmart that we met in and wired this criminal $4,500.00!
That was three weeks ago and she till this day doesn't understand--she still thinks it was her grandson on the phone. Injured and scared.
A week later Marge's mother got a similar call in distress. This is the first story I intend to cover when I start my job next week at KODE. I share it with you in hopes that something like this doesn't happen to your family during the holidays. Scammers are smart and they are evil, typically targeting older people and in a way like this urgent, frightened, injured in a way to go for the emotional kill. It's so sad!
Just a reminder to be extra cautious this time of year!








