I think i had my first computer with internet in the early nineties.
What a wild and crazy place the internet was then. Anymore it's just a
shopping center. It's worse than a shopping center because you don't
even leave your own house. Well that was back in the day before super
phones. Oh let's keep the morning young and not get me started on that
subject.
I suppose getting out of the house is not so much fun if you have to
get into a car which is practically like being indoors with the added
hassles of traffic and finding a parking space and having to get gas and
all that crap. But walking outdoors, weather permitting, is nice. You
see people, you see things, it's always interesting. And if i have to
take a train that's even more interesting because things and people move
by even faster, and even though i am indoors sort of, and I don't have to
worry about traffic or parking spaces or getting gas for the damn thing.
Stores are nice too, because once again you have people and things
only now you have both more close up. You can have a conversation about
the weather too if you please. The internet will tell you what the
temp is but it will not pretend to be interested in how you feel about
that. And it's always better to see the purchase in person rather than
some jpg, and nicer still when the transaction is done you leave, size
permitting, with the object in your pocket and not in some distant
future from fedex amid a slew of packaging garbage that makes a mess of
your frontroom and eventually of the world.
My mother, who grew up in Berwyn, told me that the male cat will kill
the kittens. We had a couple cats that had kittens in our basement and
we kids were horrified at the thought of some homicidal tom prowling in
the gangway and backyard at night trying to figure some way into the
house to do his dastardly deed.
I have heard since then that the tom does destroy a lady cat's
kittens by another father, but i think that is when he first adds her to
his harem. I have a mental picture of some guy going to his
girlfriend's house with a box of chocolates and a gun and while she is
trying to figure out which one is the chocolate covered cherry, he says
excuse me, and goes up the stairs to shoot the kids. That's kind of
funny, except for the shooting of the kids part.
Frankly i think my tuxedo cat, BC, was just too much of a gentleman
to kill kittens. But even if he had been, he would still have
remembered those days of wine and roses. I think it's just when a cat
takes over a lady cat from another tom that the kittencide takes place.
I've read that when those lady cats nurse another cats kittens they
will nurse the kittens of their sisters first, and then maybe their
cousins and so on, before kittens that aren't family, but they will do
unrelated kittens too, i guess when they still have some milk left.
Now I am curious about that pbs show. Maybe over the weekend I will
do some internet research, but you know how grueling that can be.
You know my grandfather was a chicken farmer and my dad grew up on a
chicken farm, but now I have to wonder about those unfertilized eggs. I
guess the chicken farmer keeps the hens away from the rooster unless he
wants more chickens, but why does the chicken lay unfertilized eggs
anyway? Does any other bird do that? Well I'm sure it has been bred
into them, like those milk cows that have to be milked daily, but how
did it even get started? Were they just these birds that the first
people to move beyond hunting and gathering noticed would occasionally
drop the infertile egg and then bred them for it. But again, why would
it even ever lay an infertile egg?
More internet research? My plate is already pretty full. Maybe my
northern pal will know the answer. Maybe he saw it on some tv show or
read a book. Were you ever a fan of Kurt Vonnegut? In one of his
novels he uses the gimmick where some guy keeps saying that he read
something in a science fiction book sometime. Were you ever a science
fiction fan? What sort of books did you read as a teenager and a young
man?
I notice on fb thing are getting het up between the Bernie Babies and
the big girl followers. Here is a thing that I think happens a lot.
It's only a small percentage of the Bernie Babies that dis the big girl,
and only a small percentage of the big girl people who dis Bernie. But
the Bernie Baby troublemakers pretend it's all of the big girl people
who are dissing Bernie and the big girl troublemakers pretend it's all
all Bernie Babies who are dissing the big girl. I think this is the way
a lot of conflicts are fueled. I think it has a lot to do with the
rift between blacks and whites.
Maybe I'll get into that on Monday. in the meantime I have a lot of beer to drink and a lot of internet research to do.
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