Atlanta Signs

What does this place sell?

Monday night I landed at Atlanta's Hartsfield-Jackson airport for a series of business meetings the following day. While it was a very short and busy trip in and out of town (just over 24 hours), I am always on the lookout for interesting things. Knowing the brevity of the journey, I didn't bring my good cameras, but as always, I had my trusty Moto-Q smart phone with me, and managed to pick up a few photos with its camera.

The photo above is the storefront for a newsstand on Concourse D in Atlanta. It seems that it probably is called "News Exchange", but with the "S" being a little larger, along with undefined spacing on the sign, and it looks like it could be "New Sex Change". Not sure if I want to go in there or not! Yikes!

The next picture was taken from the middle row of seats in a minivan that our entourage had rented, so it is not as good as I would have liked, but these signs called out to my inner road geek. The font is unusual. It doesn't look like either standard Highway Gothic or Clearview. It looks like a bold and tall version of Highway Gothic, and I have to say, I found it easier to read than either of the other two normal fonts found on Big Green Signs. Very legible!


Big Green Signs on northbound stretch of duplexed I-75 & I-85 in downtown Atlanta

While not an official sign of any type, this next one made me laugh. It was posted above the urinal in the men's room at the company we were visiting. It looks like it originally admonished you to "respect your peers", but some strategically applied white-out had changed the message.


Respect your pee and it will respect you!

Finally, there was the sign I saw on a building in Buckhead that had been similarly changed. We went by too fast for me to get a photo, but you can imagine what the Buckhead sign said!

Year of the Rat

Head of a dragon

Thursday was the Chinese New Year, marking the beginning of the Year of the Rat. Today, we went to a cultural celebration of the event, featuring a talented group of dancers and musicians. There were firecrackers, dragons, drums and more. The dragons stomping and the noise of the firecrackers exploding were used in ancient Chinese culture to frighten evil spirits away and to ring in a happy and prosperous new year. Here are some pictures I took of this colorful and joyous celebration. As always, click on the photos for a larger version.


Dragon on the move


What's a Chinese New Year without a gong?


Drummers worked hard keeping the pace


A cymbal player


A dancer with a dragon head


A purple dragon makes his rounds


A young fellow shows me his dragon puppet


Boys doing what boys do with sparklers

A Surprising Discovery on the Web

While surfing around the web, I came upon a site put up by some people who had a class reunion last year. The reunion was a bit interesting to me, because it was from the high school where I attended 9th and half of the 10th grade. I actually knew my classmates there from the 7th grade, since we also attended junior high school together. If my dad hadn't been transferred, I would have graduated with these kids.

The thing that surprised me, but probably should not have, is that there was a page dedicated to those who have died over the years. There were 13 out of this small class that have died, and the pictures and names gave me a moment of surprise. You see, I have not kept up with anyone from either high school I attended, although I remember many of them from those years in the late 1960s and early 1970s. But somehow, in the back of my mind, I always think of them all as living their lives out somewhere, wondering what type of people they became.

So beyond the shock of finding out that these 13 kids died somewhere over the passing years, was who they were. As I didn't grow up with them from early childhood, I didn't have many close friends there, but I did have a few, and all of them on this list of the deceased were people I knew. One was the class bully. Another was a girl who lived a few houses down from me who was a pretty good friend in those days. It makes you wonder. Did the bully ever resolve his issues and become a nice person before meeting his demise? How did all of these people die, and how young or old were they at the time? Were they the victims of a disease, accident, or did some die at the hands of a murderer, or perhaps in Vietnam?

In any case, I am sorry to learn that these former classmates are gone.

The GOP Eating Its Own

It is interesting to see the wheels starting to come off of the religious nutcase political machine. Could this be the end of the love affair between the evangelical right and the GOP? Yesterday, James Dobson, founder of Focus on the Family, a political group masquerading as a Christian ministry, said he will not vote in the November general election if John McCain is the Republican nominee. Hopefully his blind sheep will follow his example in staying away from the polls, giving a progressive candidate an even better shot at winning.

Dobson endorsed Mike Huckabee, who has about as much chance of winning his party's nomination as Hillary Clinton has of switching back to the Republican Party.

Then we have the other bigoted media whores, Rush Limbaugh and Ann "the man" Coulter saying they won't vote for McCain either. Seems that for all these folks, McCain is a dreaded "liberal". I usually ignore what this bunch has to say, but this time I am hoping they keep it up. Maybe with a little luck, the Dobsonites, Dittoheads, and general right-wing loonies will stay home in November! Despite the calls for unity, the GOP is fractured, and the crack is growing wider.

Caucus Cluster

Well, after always having voted in primary elections during the nominating process for President, tonight I went to my first caucus. What a mess. And what an opportunity for election fraud.

The process went like this. You enter the building, find your name on your precinct's list of registered voters, and sign in on a separate sheet of paper. Once they read the rules, we broke out into our individual precincts (12 were meeting at the school where our caucus was held). Then we took a show of hands for a preliminary vote. Then we went through some confusion and finally took a final count of preferences for President. Then we elected delegates to the county convention twice, since nobody understood how it was to work. When the person I voted for to be a delegate won as the alternate and then proceeded to give her position to a woman who had only her own vote, I felt that wasn't right. I voted for the first woman, not the one she handed her position over to.

The problems are many with this system, and here are some of the reasons why I now believe a primary is better than a caucus:

1. There was no positive identification of voters. I could have claimed to be anyone whose name I saw on the list. They didn't check identification at all.

2. There is no secret ballot.

3. The problems and lack of understanding how the delegates were to be elected.

4. People who had to work or were out of town during the hours of the caucus were disenfranchised...a primary allows for absentee and mail in ballots; along with longer hours for polls to be open.

In other words, the caucus is a complete and utter cluster "you know what". While I respect politics beginning at the neighborhood grassroots level, this is not a good way to do it, in my most esteemed opinion.

Super Duper Tuesday

Super-Duper Tuesday is here. Since Colorado's political parties hold their caucuses tonight, they are actually early enough that what I choose may count for something. The bad news is that the remaining candidates have not highly resonated with me.

John Edwards message did strike a chord, but with him out of contention, and since I registered as a Democrat to oppose the Bush administration back in 2004, my choices are now down to Senators Clinton and Obama. I fear Clinton represents more of the same old way of doing business, that she is too divisive to win a general election, and that she is too cozy with the corporate lobbyist interests. Senator Obama is a refreshing and inspiring speaker, but is he truly ready for the awesome responsibilities of the Presidency?

Of course I could vote for the GOP candidate in the general election, but the issue of Supreme Court appointments is too critical to risk another round of packing the court with extreme right-wing ideologues. I respect Senator McCain's personal sacrifice in the Vietnam War, but he wants to continue the Bush tax cuts for billionaires, and continue the Iraq occupation indefinitely. Governor Romney is an empty, flip-flopping mannequin. Although I have many points of contention with him, Congressman Ron Paul (who once ran as the Libertarian candidate for President) is the only GOP contender I could possibly get behind, but he has no chance of gaining the Republican nomination.

Will Paul make an independent or Libertarian run? Will Mayor Bloomberg get in the race? Is what we see now the best we have? Whatever happens, it seems clear that the next President of these United States of America will be one of three people; Clinton, Obama, or McCain, any of which would be an improvement over the failed Bush administration. How anyone could have thought this idiot son of a former President, who failed at every business venture he ever undertook, could run this nation, I'll never understand. He ran it alright...ran it into near bankruptcy and ruin, shredded core freedoms, and now has the audacity to come up with his final lame duck budget containing a record $3-TRILLION dollar deficit.

So will I caucus? Probably so. Of the two, I will probably support Senator Obama. The good news is that no matter if Obama or Clinton get the nod, it will piss of the religious right, as neither is "Christian enough" to suit them. That in itself, makes it worthwhile.

Thoughts Early on a Monday Morning

Another Wave of Winter

Another Monday, another work week starting. By noon today, another snow storm is heading into the area, with its expected 4-to-8 inches of snow to fall here in Douglas County. It may be an interesting commute home this evening. Once this blast is through though, we are expecting warmer, clear weather for the rest of the week through next weekend. Maybe I can finally get my car washed in a few days. As I will be flying next Monday and Tuesday, I am also hoping for good travel weather.

Super Bowl

Justice! I really not a fan of either the Giants or the Patriots, but the NFL championship was decided by a great game, a close defensive battle that saw the Giants win over the highly-favored Patriots. With the cheating scandal earlier in the season, I was glad to see New England's almost perfect season end in defeat. The last drive by Eli Manning and the Giants was worthy of John Elway in his best days on the Denver Broncos.

It was also nice to go to my son's house to watch the game in high definition on his 50" TV. Not to mention the fantastic food he cooked for the party. The trip home was marred by a bad wreck on I-25 in Denver, but luckily, I got into the only lane getting through, and thus had only a minor delay. The rest of the freeway was closed by the accident.

Caucus

Tomorrow night is the caucus for the Presidential nominating process, and I am bummed over the choices. As I was supporting John Edwards, I am now left with Hillary Clinton and Barack Obama. I worry about Hillary being more of the same and Barack's lack of experience. So the question in my mind is do I even bother to go to the caucus, or just sit it out. It is not like me to opt out of any part of the political process, but I could do it this time, waiting instead for the General Election in November.

Everyone have a great week ahead!

Bill Maher Gets It Right

As usual, Bill Maher's commentary is spot on.



Oh yes...and Happy Groundhog Day to everyone!

Thundersnow!

Thundersnow and its unusual texture - Click picture for larger version

Tonight here in Douglas County, Colorado we are experiencing a rare phenomenon. We are having a Thundersnow storm. The sky is flashing with lightning, the air is filled with the sound of thunder, and the snow is falling hard and fast. Besides being a somewhat rare event, thundersnow storms sound a little odd, in that the sound of thunder is muffled by the snow in the air and on the ground. It is also very odd to see the lightning accompanied by snowfall. It isn't just a little lightning either, but a fairly spectacular display going on.

According to a University of Missouri study linked below, thundersnow occurs in only 0.07% of all snowstorms. Ours tonight was caused by the fact that it was near 50 degrees Fahrenheit today, and when the cold air moved in tonight, it caused a rapid updraft, creating static electricity and the resultant lightning.

To read more about thundersnow, CLICK HERE.

There is another strange thing about tonights snowstorm, and I don't know if it has to do with the lightning or not. Mixed in with the regular flakes are lots of hard packed little clumps of snow. At first I thought they were hailstones, but no...these are just packed little balls of snow that you can crush in your fingers, although they are firmer than the loose flakes. Click on the pictures to get a better look. The photo at the top of this post is the top of my patio table, showing the clumps and the craters they make in the other snow. Below is a rail of one of the chairs, giving a close up view. Very odd indeed!


More thundersnow - Click picture for larger version

One Day of the Iraq War

Not even counting the cost in lives and maimed survivors . . .

Big Boots in D-Town

Got any boots in a size 300? - Click photo for larger version

With apologies to George Strait for blatantly ripping off the title to this post from his hit record, Big Balls in Cowtown, I submit to you a giant pair of wireframe cowboy boots. While I imagine that the boots worn by Big Tex at the State Fair of Texas are bigger, these are no slouch in the size department. (Of course, any Texan knows that you never call that big annual event in Dallas, the Texas State Fair!) This sculpture resides at an unexpected place. I shot this photo at a RTD (Regional Transportation District) Park & Ride lot in Denver near Colorado Boulevard and I-25. While they are not placed in a very picturesque setting, they definitely add a point of interest to the mundane parking lot.

Like any good pair of cowboy boots, they have pointed toes. My dad has the humorous reason why that is so. Living near the Texas Gulf Coast, the area where he lives has an indigenous pest known in Florida as the Palmetto Bug. They are really giant flying cockroaches! My dad's story is that the boot is pointed so that you can squash the roaches when you get them trapped in a corner.

If you have never lived where these disgusting creatures abound, let me tell you, you ain't missing much. They fly at you, and when you squash them it makes a loud "SNAP" like breaking a twig. Then their white gooey insides ooze out like a giant Junior Mint being squeezed. People spread borax around to kill the bugs, which according to the bug experts, cause them to explode after they eat it. I am not making this up.

So let's see. . .Houston has giant cockroaches, killer bees, fire ants, chiggers, and other assorted insect critters. That explains why when I lived there, it was a quarterly affair to clear out the cabinets and have a proactive visit from the exterminator. As much as I love the Bayou City, there are good things about being here in Colorado.

Maybe I could have also titled this post Big Bugs in H-Town! Junior Mint anyone?

What if Mr. Freeze Met Spiderman?

If one keeps their eyes open, often they will find a new perspective on the very ordinary. That happened to me this morning. As I was letting Molly, the world's smartest Australian Cattle Dog, out to do her business in the zero-degree Fahrenheit cold, I looked up and saw what looked like white cords strung under the eaves by the patio. Although the weight of the snow had damaged the pristine structure of them, obviously these were spider webs that have gotten covered with snow.

These usually delicate threads of webbing had escaped my view, or I would have swept them down earlier. Today, it was hard to miss them, as the thin fibers now appear much thicker due to the build up of precipitation on them. I was still in my nightclothes, so it was quite cold out, but I had to grab the trusty Olympus and take a shot of this joint project by a spider and Old Man Winter.