Heading to Oregon


Wednesday, March 16th, 2005: Got up at 7am and was on the road by 8am. I’m heading to Oregon to see Emily and Payton for Spring Break. Drove all day and stopped in Cheyanne, Wyoming for the night. I slept in a truckstop parking lot in the back seat/trunk.


Thursday, March 17th, 2005: Got up around 6am CST and started driving. Nothing interesting happened except for a car wreck in Ontario, Oregon. When I passed it, a car was upsidedown and completely black because it had apparently been burning. About a mile later, some lady almost skidded into a truck because she was tailgating. She slid onto the side of the road. I stopped for the night in Pendleton, Oregon at the Pilar Motel. Only $27 total for the night! Tomorrow I’ll have to drive another 4 hours to Albany. Luckily there’s a motel across the street that offers free wireless and I’m able to tap into that for free internet.


Friday, March 18th, 2005: Went to breakfast at some local restaurant since I couldn’t find a McDonald’s anywhere. I had pancakes, eggs, bacon and milk. Did some work for a few hours from the hotel room and then headed for Albany. Got there around 2:30pm. Stopped by Target, then went to the downtown mall to sit at a table and catch up on work. Stopped by the Tot Shop and said hello to Lonnie. Went to Colleen’s around 6pm and picked up the kids. We went to the theater to see Robots and then spent the night at the Value Inn motel.

Hairbrained Schemes

I was looking around on Ebay today and noticed an auction for an issue of Rolling Stone. It’s the latest issue and it’s a tribute to the recently deceased author Hunter S. Thompson. You can buy this issue of Rolling Stone on the news stands for $3.95 but for some reason it was selling for $27.00 on Ebay, plus shipping. I begin to think that if it’s selling for this much now when it’s still on the stands, just think how much it’ll go for in a few weeks when it’s not available anymore! I immediately headed for the mall, in search of Rolling Stone.

I went to 2 bookstores in the mall and only one had any left. They had 2 copies and a bought them both. Then I went to Target and found 1 copy there and bought it. Later in the evening, I went back out in search of more. I found them at Shop N Save, Schnucks and Blockbuster. The cashier at one of the Shop N Saves asked if I meant to pick up 4 copies of the same magazine. I said, “Yeah, it’s in case I need to read an article more than once.” In the end, I ended up with 17 copies of the same magazine, totalling $67.15. If I actually sell each copy for $27.00, I’ll make $459.00. I’m betting a bunch of other people will have the same idea, though, and they won’t sell for as much. I’m sure I’ll at least make my $67.15 back though. Maybe if I wait for a year they’ll go up even higher! Or not. In any case, profitting on somebody else’s tragic death rocks!

In other news, gas prices are supposed to skyrocket in the morning. I stopped at Piasa Pantry to fill up my tank and was surprised to see it at $1.98. The lady getting gas next to me told me gas was $2.15 a few towns over. When I went inside to pay, I was told I was lucky I just got gas because they’re just getting ready to switch it to $2.15. Then 2 minutes later on the radio, the DJ warns us all to hurry up and get gas because it’s going up everywhere. What sucks about all this is that I’m driving a few thousand miles across the country in a couple of days. It’s gonna be expensive.

Crazy soda machine lady

Today I had to get up early and help move some symphony in St. Louis set up their instruments and stage. In between, I’m stuck sitting in a college’s cafeteria for several hours while they practice and then give a concert. That’s what I’m doing now. Usually when I do this, the cafeteria is open and there are a lot of people here. Today it’s closed for some reason, and it’s just me and an occasional person might come in to use the vending machines. That’s where the psycho lady comes in…

I’ve been sitting here for a few hours, working on various things and catching up on my email when a lady comes in and heads for the vending machines. After standing there for a few minutes, she asks me if I have any change and I tell her I’m sorry but I don’t have any cash at all. She says, “All I need is 4 quarters for a dollar. You can’t give me that?” as if I have the money and I’m just not willing to help her out. I tell her no, I really don’t have any money at all. And I don’t!

She goes back to the machines and fights with putting her dollar into the candy machine. It keeps spitting it out, she smooths it, tries again, etc. Finally it goes in and she starts hitting buttons. And apparently it took her dollar and didn’t give her anything back. So she starts hitting the buttons and cursing. She kicks the machine and keeps trying different buttons to get her candy and/or her dollar back. It doesn’t work. So she approaches me again.

“That machine just took my money. Who do I talk to to get a refund?”

“I’m really not sure. Normally the cafeteria people, I think. But they’re not here today.”

“Well where should I go then?”

“I’m just a visitor here so I really don’t know.”

“You don’t know where any staff people are?” she asks accusingly.

“No. I don’t work here and I’m not a student.”

She looks pissed. She turns around and starts muttering to herself as she walks out of the room. Every other word she mutters seems to be “stupid.” I watch as she leaves the building and I assume it’s over. A minute later I see her walk in with one of the security guards. They don’t come into the cafeteria but they head towards the basement. He disappears through a door and she doesn’t. She mills around for awhile and then comes back into the cafeteria. She walks up to the machine and has another go at it. Hitting buttons, cursing, calling it stupid. Then she starts shaking the machines from side to side. Then she puts her hands on top of it and rocks it back and forth. I’m just waiting for it to fall on top of her. But it doesn’t. She leaves again, muttering the whole time about how stupid and retarded the machine is.

Over the next hour, this repeats several more times. She walks in, beats the hell out of the machine, yells at it, calls it stupid, calls it retarded and then walks out muttering and shoving chairs out of her way. It’s pretty amusing to watch. During one of her exits, she actually does an impression of how retarded the candy machine is. She says in a stereotypical retarded voice, “I’m a machine and I’m retarded!” I begin to fear for my safety.

This lady doesn’t LOOK crazy. She’s in her late 20’s or early 30’s, short hair, small build. In fact, that machine would crush her pretty good if it fell on her. But how psychotic can you be, getting this upset over losing $1.00?? I can understand shaking the machine to try and make candy drop out of it but I don’t understand her taking it so personally! Currently she’s still milling around in the lobby area. I’m expecting her back in here in just a few minutes to see if the candy machine has changed has changed it’s mind yet. Every once in awhile I’ll see her pass by outside the cafeteria. She keeps going up to all the closed doors around the lobby and trying to open them, only to find them locked.

Later that hour…I left the cafeteria and noticed that she was asleep on the couch in the lobby. Guess she used up all her energy by pacing around and beating the hell out of the candy machine. I snapped a picture of her and a picture of the culprit. Here they are:

Resting after a hard day of stressing over a candy bar.
The culprit - Evil Mister Candy Machine.

A few thoughts to ponder…

Saturday, March 12th, 2005: A few thoughts to ponder…

  • Life is sexually transmitted.
  • Health is merely the slowest possible rate at which one can die.
  • Health nuts are going to feel stupid someday, lying in hospitals dying of nothing.

    No, of course I didn’t write those. But they’re pretty funny/true. Another little piece of hilarity is something a friend wrote to me in an email yesterday. “As far as finding a job… why don’t you try something like Taco Bell… I’m sure they would LOVE to have you on their side!” It’s only funny if you realize how much grief I’ve caused to my local Taco Bell.

  • Sick

    Tuesday, March 8th, 2005: I am sick. Last night I woke up around 4am and began puking. That sucked. This morning I worked for about an hour and then slept on the couch for the rest of the day. I had my heat turned up to 75, a sweater on and a blanket but I was still freezing all day. At some point in the evening I woke up and thought, “Damn, it’s hot in here.” and I guess that’s when I started feeling a little better. I played on the net for a few minutes and then went to bed.

    Watch Your Step

    Thursday, March 3rd, 2005: I snapped this while I was getting an oil change today. The image has always been pretty amusing to me. It’s too bad they don’t show the guy’s surprised facial expression as he falls into the hole. So today I got my oil changed. And my taxes done. And then I did laundry. I am an exciting person.

    Leaving Oklahoma

    Sunday, 2-6-2005: Got up, played on the net for awhile, then packed up my stuff and went to McDonald’s for breakfast. I didn’t have my backpack zipped all the way and my laptop fell out and hit the concrete sidewalk at the motel! But it seems to be working just fine right now. This is about the 3rd time I’ve dropped the laptop in the past few years but this is definitely it’s worst fall. I’m surprised that it’s still working…

    January Posts


    Tuesday, 1-5-2004: Me and Tami went to Applebees for lunch. Went to Lowes and got some electrical stuff. Wired a switch in the basement workshop to turn the lights on. Also got my treadmill to the basement.


    Monday, 1-14-2005: Worked for a couple hours from the motel, then started driving again. Got home at 2pm and worked the rest of the day.


    Wednesday, 1-16-2005: Went to lunch with Tami and Applebees, then to Slackers. After work I went to her house and we saw Are We There Yet? with her kids at the theater.


    Saturday, 1-19-2005: Went to the post office, then to Rosewood Heights to take a picture of a new church. Then to Tami’s to help her put togehter an entertainment center. Stayed there all day, until about 4 or 5pm I think. She took me and her kids to lunch.


    Sunday, 1-20-2005: Woke up around 9:15. Went to McDonald’s for breakfast and then to Kristine’s. Today I’m going to help her and Greg move all their stuff from Alton to Troy. Spent all day going that. Finished loading everything up by about 3pm and drove to Troy. Then unloaded it all into their new house. Greg brought me home around 10pm. By bed time, my muscles were really aching from all the moving.


    Monday, 1-21-2005: I can barely move. Ouch.

    Home Again

    I think I got maybe a total of 2 hours of sleep. And Saturday night I got maybe 4 hours. So I was pretty tired all day. My 10:30 flight arrived 30 or 40 minutes late. It took me to Wisconsin, where I had to get on another flight (one of those tiny planes). By the time I got there, I only had about 5 minutes to find my flight. Luckily, it was late too. By about 20 or 30 minutes. Got home, sat on the couch and watched TV/slept for a couple of hours. I didn’t have the energy to make it upstairs until later in the evening. I think I ended up going to bed at around 8 or 9pm. Slept good.

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