Wednesday, April 29, 2020
Monday, April 27, 2020
Friday, April 24, 2020
A Month of Sundays
The stay-at-home order for Illinois went into effect on March 21. It has now been extended through the end of May. That just seems so disheartening.
I only have one library book left to read. I don't think I can stretch it out for another 5 weeks.
Thursday, April 23, 2020
Reading during the Pandemic
We’ve been reading during this stay-at-home
time. An unknown reader has gathered some appropriate books.
The English patient had caught it on the beach. “I
should have stayed home,” she said. Now she was in quarantine in the dark
house of isolation. Still, hope springs eternal. With a little bit of luck,
common sense, and personal hygiene, horror stories must end soon. Always
remember, clean hands save lives. And when in doubt, don't go out.
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Wednesday, April 22, 2020
Restaurant Food During Stay-at-Home
A couple weeks ago Jimmy John’s had a special offer: their
8” sandwiches for $2.99. That’s a great
deal, normally they run close to $6.
Amidst the stay-at-home order, I knew I could order online and they have
a carry-out rack where they put the order and you just walk in the door and
grab your order in a sack. J agreed to
make the pick-up.
I attempted to order online.
Got a not available response. I
tried another store a little bit further away but within a reasonable distance. Got the same response. I tried phoning in the order, but received a
busy signal. I pretty much figured they
were receiving too many orders. But I
was not happy so I found their “feedback” button on their website, and I told
them their online ordering was not working.
I was surprised to receive an email reply back fairly quickly. It said they were overwhelmed (just as I
suspected), but I could go to the store and order in-person.
J went and purchased our two sandwiches. Even that apparently wasn’t problem-free. They were out of the 8” sub rolls. J could accept their sandwich bread (no!) or they
could use their smaller-sized Little John roll or he could wait ‘til the rolls
were baked. He accepted option 2. I doubt I would have noticed the difference
if he had not told me. The sandwiches
were great. I’m glad we persevered.
The following week I received a $10 gift card from Jimmy
John’s. No explanation, but it must have
been because of my comment to their “feedback” option. I consider that classy.
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I received my yearly birthday reward -- a free burger --
from Red Robin. I decided to take
advantage of their “free” delivery option and order our supper from them on
Friday, my actual birthday.
I stumbled through their online order process. It was a little confusing to get the free
burger processed, but I finally did and received the response that our supper
should arrive about 45 minutes later.
A half-hour after the delivery time, I called to ask where
it was. The gal answering the phone said
it was sitting there waiting to be picked up.
I called again 2 hours after placing the order and spoke to the manager. He gave me two options: he could deliver it
himself “but I don’t know when that would be” (sure, I want cold burgers) or he
could cancel the order. I told him to
cancel it, and he assured me the amount would be deducted from my credit card
AND that my free birthday burger would be added back to my rewards account.
That did not happen.
I called again Monday night and talked to a different manager. He explained that the 3rd-party delivery
company had a major computer glitch Friday evening. He then took down my information and called
me back a few minutes later to tell me my credit card had been corrected and
that the free burger was back in my account.
I’ll redeem my birthday burger offer in a few days. But this time I’ll order it for pick-up. And maybe run by Portillo's for my free slice of birthday cake.
Tuesday, April 21, 2020
Alaska Bound .... Or Not
Our airplane tickets for our Alaska cruise vacation were
selected March 30.
Then 2 weeks later we learned that Princess Cruises had
canceled all of their Alaska land/cruise trips.
Truthfully, this was a relief. It took the decision away from me. I would not be comfortable traveling in
September even if it is considered “safe.”
Thursday, April 9, 2020
Thursday, April 2, 2020
The Whiffenpoof Song
I heard The Whiffenpoof Song on my iPod while
walking.
I then spent several minutes wondering “What is a
whiffenpoof?” and “Why is that word part of the song’s title?”
We're poor little lambs who have
lost our way
Baa, baa, baa
We're little black sheep who have gone astray
Baa, baa, baa
Baa, baa, baa
We're little black sheep who have gone astray
Baa, baa, baa
Google and Wikipedia helped:
A whiffenpoof was a tool for training Boy Scouts in tracking
skills. The whiffenpoof itself was a small log, about the size of a stick of
firewood, with nails driven into it on all sides, so that it bristled with
nails. This was dragged through the forest on a short leash, by the older
Scouts who were training the younger. It might thus create a track that the
tenderfoot must learn to trace out. Or it might, alternately, be dragged across
a trail in order to confuse the trackers. The fewer nails that were driven into
it, the more difficult and subtle was the effect.
That connects a whiffenpoof to lost sheep. But why wasn’t the song called Poor Little
Lambs or Lost Sheep. That’s when I
discovered there is an introductory verse which I’ve apparently never listened
to.
To the tables down at Mory's
To the place where Louie dwells
To the dear old Temple bar we love so well
Sing the Whiffenpoofs assembled with their glasses raised on high
And the magic of their singing casts it's spell
To the place where Louie dwells
To the dear old Temple bar we love so well
Sing the Whiffenpoofs assembled with their glasses raised on high
And the magic of their singing casts it's spell
Yes, the magic of their
singing of the songs we love so well
"Shall I Wasting" and "Mavourneen" and the rest
We will serenade our Louie while life and voice shall last
Then we'll pass and be forgotten with the rest
"Shall I Wasting" and "Mavourneen" and the rest
We will serenade our Louie while life and voice shall last
Then we'll pass and be forgotten with the rest
We're poor little lambs who
have lost our way
Baa, baa, baa
We're little black sheep who have gone astray
Baa, baa, baa
Baa, baa, baa
We're little black sheep who have gone astray
Baa, baa, baa
Gentleman songsters off on a
spree
Doomed from here to eternity
Lord have mercy on such as we
Baa, baa, baa
Doomed from here to eternity
Lord have mercy on such as we
Baa, baa, baa
It’s still a pretty strange song.
My questions have now been answered, and I’ll figure out something
else to think about on tomorrow’s walk.
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