Archive for February 8th, 2008

Two Wheel Cruising

Friday, February 8th, 2008

Every time I make it out to the beaches of Southern California, I can’t help but notice all the people walking, running, or rolling along the sidewalk. There are lots of people at the beach, but it seems like most of the natives walk, bike, or skate down the wide sidewalk in front of the row of houses closest to the beach. And if those people cruising down the boulevard are riding a bike, chances are that it’s one of those two wheel cruisers.

The mens’ beach cruisers are the bicycle version of the chopper. With thick tires and wide handlebars they create a unique look for a two-wheeler for cruising along the beach or down the street of any city or town in the country. The options available on these cruiser bikes are the same as any other style of bike with one speed and multi speed models. The coolest looking models are without a doubt the lowriders and choppers. There are even beach cruisers for kids.

My next bike is definitely going to be a cruiser mostly because it has a cool look and a relaxed feel. I’m not going to be racing anywhere in a hurry, but I will be cruising there.

Painting the Town Red on $20

Friday, February 8th, 2008

Woo Hoo! I’m going out for a night on the town! I’ve got $20 in my pocket and haven’t called anyone to see if they can go out too but I don’t care if I eat dinner alone and watch a movie alone! I’m busting free for the night and I’m going to try to find something new to do.

Obviously I’m more excited than any person should be faced with a night of aimless, lonely wandering. But considering I’ve spent the day saying “What” to my children’s “Mom?” over and over so they could zero in on my location and then have nothing to say or ask, I’m ready for some alone time.

Who am I kidding, I’m probably going to take at least one with me. They’re too cute to resist! That’s why the whole “resistance if futile” thing with the Borg is so unbelievable. Resistance would only be futile if they were as cute as my kids and obviously they aren’t.

Flowers Are Always a Perfect Choice

Friday, February 8th, 2008

Valentine roses are a MUST for a guy who has a special someone to shop for. Maybe you think you got her the perfect gift and you don’t need to get flowers as well – WRONG! Flowers should accompany any gift to a lady.

It’s your birthday sweety? Here’s your gift and some flowers.

I’m late again? Here’s a gift and some flowers.

I don’t know what I did wrong but I know it was me who was wrong and, oh yeah, here’s some flowers.

And OF COURSE on Valentine’s Day flowers just have to be a part of whatever it is that you are going to give her. It’s the icing on the cake – sometimes it’s the cake as well. That is to say, if you are a part of what is probably the vast majority of us and you have no idea what to get her, you can make the flowers the gift.

At www.1800flowers.com you have a variety to choose from. There’s the classic dozen (always an excellent selection). Or you can get a little daring by combining roses with other flowers. There are long stemmed roses and short stemmed roses. They have red vases and clear vases. They even have plants. And whatever you choose, you can get chocolates to go with your selection.

Better get the ball on the road and don’t try telling her that you decided to wait for the after Valentine’s Day sale to save money.

Hero Child

Friday, February 8th, 2008

Yesterday on CNN they had this video story about a 4 year old who saved him mom’s life by calling 911.  (She had gone into diabetic shock.)  Since it was a happy outcome and not at all depressing, I thought I’d take the time to say that’s it was very cute.   Not all the almost dying stuff, but the take of a four year old on his mom’s problem.

Boy: “Um, can you call an ambuyance cuz my mom just had a heawt attack.”

911: “How do you know she had a heart attack?”

Boy:  “Cuz she’s hiccuping and making funny noises. ”

Not only was the boy WAY calmer than I’ve ever been when calling 911 (happens more than I like), he was really smart.  None of this, “I think my mom is sick” stuff.