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Wild Wild West Mile Marker Musings

“Kilometers are shorter than miles. Save gas, take your next trip in kilometers.”

                                                                                                                            George Carlin

Day 1 Jan 12, 2017 – Longmont to Santa Fe

Started early to try and avoid the cluster funk on I-25, decided to pay the piper on E-470. Lowered our heart rates and redeemed our opinions of our fellow human beings. Smooth sailing through Pueblo. Made it just outside of Trinidad, no sightings of Caitlyn Jenner or Corporal Klinger from MASH.  We continued down Raton Pass. Interesting name, did some road crew worker back in the day see a rodent on the road and announce “look at that Rat on the road”? And did Rat-On stick?  From Raton to Las Vegas, NM you’ve got miles and miles of nothing. Perfect spot for a UFO sighting or abduction. Why does this always happen in remote areas and the people abducted make Roscoe P. Coltrane on The Dukes of Hazzard sound like a Rhodes Scholar?  Making the last miles towards Santa Fe and this really happened. No good radio to listen to, so I asked my wife to plug in the iPod and play some Van Morrison. Just out of Santa Fe near Glorietta, NM, Van Morrison began signing his Gloria song. I kid you not.  We were driving through Glorietta with Van yelling, GLORIA, Gloria, GLORIA, Gloria. Is that freaky? I am now awaiting my encounter and probe with alien abductors. Stay tuned…..

Day 2 & 3 January 13 – 14 Santa Fe

Set up in Santa Fe, which translated from Spanish to English means, “Increase Credit Card Spending Limit.” The ladies decided to spend the first day shopping, my brother-in-law and me decided to head to Los Alamos where the first atomic bomb was developed in WWII. Very scenic drive with buttes and mountain vistas about 35 miles with the last few up a winding road. The town is very clean and has a modern feel to it, must be the Fed funds. We had a “blast” at the Bradbury Science Museum that explains everything you’d ever need to know about atomic bombs and what makes them tick. We could have used a 12 year old science nerd to explain what we were seeing. Headed back to Santa Fe to meet up with the ladies (didn’t have to rent a U-Haul for their purchases) for dinner at “The Shed” which is an affordable great Mexican food place. Next day was sightseeing day in Santa Fe. Went to the Loretta Chapel that has a famous spiral staircase built in the 19th century by an unknown carpenter, using no nails or glue and not central support to a choir loft. Visited other galleries and shops during the day, then ate at a fantastic restaurant called “Sazon.” Very creative New Mexican cuisine. I tried the roasted grasshopper appetizer, tastes not like chicken but popcorn. Wonder who collects the grasshoppers for them? Hope they were “free range.” More to come…….

Day 4 January 15 – Santa Fe to Roswell to Las Cruces

Got up early, made sure our Boston Terrier pooch (Domino) had unloaded prior to being loaded into the car for our drive to Roswell, NM. For those of you not familiar with Roswell, here are the 3 main things you need to know: 1. In 1947 a supposed UFO crashed outside of town strewing debris, including alien life forms. They probably were having yucks diving their spacecraft at the many sheep and cattle in the area after consuming some “Andromeda Ale.” This reinforces the warning to don’t drink and drive even for aliens. 2. The military arrived to cart away the evidence, claiming it was just a weather balloon that had crashed. People were skeptical having seen several empty bottles of “Andromeda Ale” falling out of the transport trucks. 3. A lucrative tourist industry developed attracting curious people from around the world. We visited the UFO Museum and Research Center in Roswell. It had newspaper articles detailing the entire mystery along with some artifacts and mock ups of the aliens. Kind of corny, but we bought T-Shirts, would have liked to have bought a six pack of “Andromeda Ale,” if it had been available. We blasted off for Las Cruces via Alamogordo/White Sands National Park (think of “bleached” Sand Dunes down near Alamos, CO. Hope all your trips are out of this world!

Day 5 January 16 – Las Cruces to Tombstone to Sierra Vista, AZ

Hit I-10 west from Las Cruces heading to AZ and some Old West nostalgia at Tombstone. Arrived at Tombstone after passing “Boot Hill Graveyard and Jewish Memorial?” Parked the car and walked where Wyatt, Doc and the Clantons dared to tread. The OK Corral cost $10 to view, we passed. Saw the Bird Cage Theatre where the Cowboys peppered the ceiling with bullets, saw the saloon where Morgan Earp met his demise and the Oriental where Wyatt hung. One of my favorite movies of all time is “Tombstone” with Kurt Russell as Wyatt and Val Kilmer as Doc Holiday. For my money Kilmer’s portrayal as Doc is legendary! Got the T-Shirts stained with red dirt that say, “Tombstone, The Town to Tough to Die.” Famous lines by Wyatt and Doc from the movie “Tombstone.” Wyatt: “You tell him I’m comin’….and Hell’s comin’ with me!” “Doc Holliday: “I’m your Huckleberry, that’s just my game.” Took a very scenic road to Sierra Vista and our hotel. More to follow….

Day 6 January 17 – Sierra Vista to Bisbee, AZ

Bisbee is a quirky hill town established in the 1800’s as a copper, gold and silver mining outpost. Tours are still available at the Copper Queen Mine. My wife and I walked around the mining museum but passed on the underground tour. The town is walkable, with narrow streets lined with Victorian era buildings. Our Fitbits were crying for mercy as we ascended hundreds of steps to see the upper levels of the town. The steps and the view take your breath away. After a stop at the oxygen bar (just kidding, good business idea though), we visited many art galleries and antique shops (after a few, the antique shops got old to me, ha). Imagine if you combined Central City, CO (before the casinos), Leadville, CO and Haight-Ashbury in San Francisco, CA in a blender, you’d have a close facsimile of Bisbee. As we drove back to our hotel in Sierra Vista, we stopped at the San Pedro Riparian (Habitat Adjacent to a River) National Conservation Area. One of the most important riparian areas in the United States, the San Pedro River runs through the Chihuahuan and Sonoran Desert transition zone in southeastern Arizona and is home to many species of mammals, fish, reptiles and amphibians, and breeding birds. It also provides habitat for hundreds of species of migrant and wintering birds and contains archaeological sites that show human occupation from 13,000 years ago. We leashed up “Domino” and were ready to hit the many dirt trails and see the flora and fauna, when we both stopped and looked at the trail map and information kiosk. Ok, we’re just about to walk, when both of us read the last line on the kiosk: Warning! Don’t Leave the Paths and Keep Your Eyes on the Path. Rattlesnake Habitat! We looked at each other, then at Domino tugging on the leash, checked the time (it was 12:30pm), first nice sunny day, temp above 60 degrees, if I was a rattlesnake, where would I be today? Right! Out sunning myself! Sorry Riparians, we tenderfoots are heading to town for lunch. More to follow……

Day 7 January 18 – Sierra Vista, AZ to Longmont, CO

Our travel plans changed after checking the weather forecast for the West Coast. There was a song by Albert Hammond in the 70’s called “It Never Rains in Southern California” A line in the song goes, “It never rains in California, but girl don’t warn you, it pours, man, it pours.” Rather than risk being stuck in a La Quinta for days watching reruns of Jerry Springer, we decided to head for home and finish our trip when the weather cooperates. We decided to stop at the Petrified Forest (What’s It Scared Of?) and the Painted Desert National Parks right off I-40 near Holbrook, AZ. Our expectations were low driving into the PF, but were amazed at the many miles of the 215 million year old logs and fabulous vistas. The Painted Desert also caught us by surprise with the many shades of pink and the deep canyon, almost a smaller Grand Canyon, probably a “Vente” Canyon using a Starbucks term. Decided to “canter” from Gallup, NM to Shiprock, NM and were treated to scenic, out of this world buttes and solitary rock formations that spring from the desert floor. Stayed in Farmington, NM, then experienced another beautiful drive from Farmington, NM to Antonitio, CO via Chama, NM. The landscape evolves from high desert with buttes and canyons to alpine mountain. The road from Chama to Antonito parallels the Cumbres and Toltec railroad, one of the most scenic train rides in the West. Alas, we arrived home. Disappointed in not being able to continue our trek at this time, but stoked that we got to see many interesting and beautiful sites. What were some lessons learned along the way?

Dining in Santa Fe, grasshoppers crunchy and light.

Aliens in Roswell, they crashed, should have hung a right.

Wyatt and Doc in Tombstone, were OK after the fight.

Mining and galleries in Bisbee, Riparian Park, snakes cause for fright.

Petrified Forest and Painted Desert, surprising delight.

Farmington to Antonito, don’t miss driving at night.

Local Predictions for 2017

The past, the present and the future walked into a bar. It was tense.”                                                                          Anonymous

My how time flies, and it’s usually in “coach.” Seems like it’s only been 12 months or maybe a year since I did the 2016 Predictions. So many things could happen next year, I’ve narrowed it down to a few I think will happen, using similar computer modeling/polling techniques that experts used to predict the recent presidential election.

GMO’s On BC Open Space The Apparat-chicks (Boulder County Commissioners) crafted a phase out plan of GMO crops over the next few years because they know, for instance, anyone eating GMO corn chowder at Aunt Tilly’s could have a coughing spell and a bald, salamander like creature explodes out of their chest, like in the movie “Alien.” This could be embarrassing for that person and hurtful to Aunt Tilly when the guests then decline to eat her apple pie, worried it’s sweetened from GMO sugar beets. Next year, the Apparat-chicks will also require farmer/clients forego the use of fossil powered machinery and substitute with implements pulled by cattle, oxen or horses to reduce carbon emissions. Because beasts of burden have a habit of releasing methane into the atmosphere, farmers will also be required to attach a posterior limiting odor preventer (PLOP) on each animal and have them registered and stamped with emission stickers.

Village at the Peaks Additions – Speaking of emissions or omissions, who needs Macy’s or Nordstroms? I predict the mall stewards, New Mark Merrill, piggybacking on the highly popular presidential candidates will court and land a hybrid high end clothing retailer specializing in pant suits and toupees called “Pant and Pate.” They’ll also add an additional food court entity called “What a Waste Green” that will collect uneaten fast food around Longmont each night and blend with kale to produce a tasty shake for purchase the following day, thus jumping on the cities “sustainability” band wagon.

City Golf Courses – With millions needed to upgrade aging city golf course infrastructure, declining participation and too many courses, the City Council and Mayor decide to remove 50% of the grass from the fairways on all city courses and replace it with prairie dog colonies. Golfers will be required to use biodegradable balls made of non-GMO plant material and any golfer striking a prairie dog with their shot or saying non-respectful things to them like “you’re just a greasy little rodent at the bottom of the food chain,” will be subjected to a $100 dollar fine and be required to attend restorative justice sessions on animal cruelty for 90 days. Golf Course Rangers will be monitoring and wearing hats that say, “Prairie Dog Pal.”

Curbside Composting – The city begins voluntary curbside compost pick-up next year with the “Loco for Composting” slogan which might evolve into “Hold Nose for Composting” when carts are steaming in the summer sun. As a helpful reminder, your compost cart can contain the following items: meat & bones (except any prehistoric type remains discovered when digging underneath your garden gnome), leftovers (except any GMO based food and candy corn, which has a shelf life of 1,000 years), paper towels (should use first before discarding), shredded paper (except any documents labeled US Government “Confidential”), yard waste (except the trampoline your kids no longer use), and facial tissues (as opposed to other bodily tissues, please consult your physician if unsure). Well gotta go, be careful around that GMO, HoHoH

Kris Harris moved here in 1960 and is a product of Longmont public schools and the University of Northern Colorado.        He believes sarcasm deserves to be taken seriously.

                                     

Politician-less Democracy

 

Politicians are interested in people. Not that this is always a virtue. Fleas are interested in dogs.”

P.J. O’Rourke

Uber is allowing customers in Pittsburgh to summon self-driving cars from their phones, reaching an important milestone that no automotive or technology company has yet achieved. This is big news, but I’ve noticed many driverless cars already in Colorado. Humans occupied the driver’s seat, but the vehicles might as well have been driverless, as the people were engaged in applying makeup, texting, eating or reading the newspaper while in the driver’s seat. As I was driving down I-25 on my way to Denver last week, having just flossed, it hit me! No, not a pseudo-driverless car, an idea. If we can make cars driverless, why not remove politicians from our Representative Republic and move towards a Politician-less DirectDemocracy? Why should the politicians get all the perks when we as tax paying citizens could participate more fully in the waste, fraud and deception. We have the technology, this could be the Millennial Generation’s Moon Shot.(So young people, back in the day, when NASA was more involved in space projects than Muslim outreach, they put Astronauts on the moon several times). Joe Six Pack and Connie Chablis are reading this and saying, He needs to put down the hooka and get real! Great! This demonstrates what makes a Direct Democracy work! In a Direct Democracy every citizen has the right to propose a policy, then debate and vote on it. In ancient Athens (Greece) these debates stimulated people to produce Philosophy, to invent the Theatre, Comedy, and to convince people by logical reasoning rather than by imposing one? It would be a Tragedy to ignore this history. In the modern US, millions of citizens could use TV for the debate, mobile phones, magnetic cards and touch screens for voting. In every government Department (Health, Education, Industry, Finance etc.) operates its own TV channel around the clock showing issue debates. Panel members must have knowledge and experience with issues of the particular department and serve only limited terms, drawn from a lottery of experts. They will answer questions phoned in by the public. They will explain the good and bad points of every proposal. Well you get the idea. I’m just a big picture guy. Details could be worked out with some tweaks to the Constitution. We could start with the Feds then move to State Governments after we get the kinks worked out. We’d need to build a wall, a firewall that is, to eliminate voter fraud. Maybe using retinal or at least fingerprint recognition and have Canada pay for it. They are a friendly and polite people who avoid saying no at all costs and might be feeling guilty because of NAFTA, eh? Maybe all the out of work Senators, Representatives and Lobbyists could be required to attend an ethics and honesty recovery program at Positive Integrity Mastery for Politicians seminars (PIMP) before they could sign up for Obamacare and their pension benefits could be voted on by the general public. Well gotta go. I’m considering establishing a non-profit called the Harris Enterprise Initiative Solution Trust (HEIST), where you can donate and get on the ground floor of this exciting initiative. I’m still working on getting set up on a special server,will let you know if and when it’s operational. If you know any rich Saudi’s, Turks or Canadians for that matter, please don’t hesitate to contact me.

New Hilton Hotel – Room with a P.U. Ask Jimmie St. Vrain

Dear Jimmie – I read that the Longmont City Council voted 5-2 to allow Cimarron Hospitality to build a Hilton hotel near the wastewater treatment plant on Martin Street. I’m sorry, when I think of raw sewage or stinky smells I get embarrassed, my gag reflex kicks in and I almost throw up. I value your opinion and wonder what you think of this “achh,” issue.

Pukey in Prospect

Dear Pip, no need to be sorry. I get the same nauseous feeling when I think of career politicians. The city has restricted uses such as hotels near the plant with concerns that occasional odors might bother customers. Cimarron representatives said they could seal the proposed Hilton hotel and filter out any malicious smells. City planning staff didn’t recommend council approve the hotel. Boulder County already rolled out an “Environmental Sustainability” Plan with the goal of “Zero Waste or Darn Near.” Longmont is working on our plan. I believe the City and all Longmonters should get behind the slick operational and marketing opportunities this partnership with Hilton would provide as a way to demonstrate our commitment to our plan. Here’s some ideas I came up with via process of elimination:

– I suggest the name “Hilton Hotel Longmont by Flushing Butte.” (Flushing Meadow in NY is already taken)

– The hotel should offer communal showers with 5 minute limit timers, lukewarm water settings, one (1) towel rotated among 5 guests and toilet paper rationed to 8 squares per person at check in.

– All of it’s flower beds could be advertised as fertilized with processed solid sludge from the plant and guests entered each month in a drawing and recognized as a “My Poop Doesn’t Stink” winner.

– Offer guided walking tours to the wastewater facility with free lunch being provided back at the hotel restaurant with a sampling of some of the following menu items: “Chinese pupu platter, lutefisk and limburger cheese.” The hotel could also offer special “wake up music” in the morning to guests, including: “Smells Like Teen Spirit” by Nirvana, “That Smell” by Lynyrd Skynyrd or “Dead Skunk in the Middle of the Road” by Loudon Wainwright III, just to name a few.

– An annual festival could be flushed out, we have the “Bolder Boulder” and “Turkey Trot” runs, how about the “Pot Trot” around the plant’s “Pooper Dome” starting at the hotel and tying in with a commode and marijuana theme. Include a film festival with sewage as the main meme with classics like: “Alligator (1980), CHUD (1984) and any episode of the “Honeymooners” (1950’s) since Ed Norton was a New York City sewer worker, who “just kept things moving along.”

– Just floating this idea, during the festival, how about including a urinal deodorant cake skipping contest at a plant holding pond, with unused cakes of course. (guys might have to explain the “cakes” to the ladies, unless they’ve “presented” as a male before and used a men’s restroom). Well Pip, gotta go, I mean sign off, not really “go-go.” We should all be thankful we have a wastewater treatment facility that takes care of our “untreated excreta.” Good luck with your sensitive stomach, and remember, defecation is a natural function and everyone sits on the porcelain throne to drop the kids off at the pool most every day.

Jimmie St. Vrain (Johnnie’s wiseguy brother) and Kris Harris moved here in 1960 and are products of Longmont public schools and the University of Northern Colorado. Both believe sarcasm deserves to be taken seriously.

Warning! Candidate may cause side effects

“Hell, I never vote for anybody, I always vote against.”       – W.C Fields

 
Hillary Clinton – Males may experience severe groin injury anxiety attacks or “Bobbitt Syndrome,” a fear that Hillary, who once channeled Eleanor Roosevelt in the White House and probably wished it had been Lorena Bobbitt, will extract vengeance. Extreme ringing and in rare cases a constant noise similar to Barry Manilow singing underwater can occur in your ears after listening to soundbites or speeches. Carpal tunnel like symptoms can also appear when sending credit card or other sensitive information over your personal email account.
Bernie Sanders – Many indicate hallucinations can occur, usually marching scenes of Bolsheviks providing Russian peasants equal starvation and suffering for all, except for the ruling class. Alcohol use can increase visions of Stalin, Mao and Castro dancing the “Macarena” on the graves of millions of politically incorrect opponents. Less serious, but still annoying is the tactile sensation that you’ve lost your wallet or purse and find a red rash spread equally across your “proletariat” posterior upon waking. Immediately purchasing something on “Amazon” will help reduce effects.
Donald Trump – May cause bouts of insomnia while fearfully contemplating how the follicle stack adorning the real “Trump Tower” gets shoved, coaxed, crimped and primped into position each day and avoids a wind induced massive flying wedge with streamers that would cause a partial eclipse of the sun. If you experience shortness of breath, projectile vomiting and leg cramps from comments expressed, some individuals have lessened the severity of these effects by watching the movie “Goodfellas” and assimilated the following words into their vocabularies: yuge (huge), loser, big, classy, stupid, dumb and winner.
Ted Cruz – Others have experienced sudden cravings for Canadian bacon, Labatts beer and reruns of Hockey Night in Canada. Twitching, convulsing and bovine like gastric distress symptoms can also appear when Glenn Beck and Ted Cruz appear in tandem. Females may also experience loss of libido (sex drive for those not latin lingual), increased spinal hair and development of an Adam’s apple.
Marco Rubio – Some have experienced a general malaise, monotone demeanor and spinal weakness. An unquenchable thirst can also appear, keep a water bottle in close proximity. Rubbery twitchy leg syndrome is not uncommon. Avoid walking in the same direction for any distance, back and forth with frequent reversals will help reduce effects severity. Do not, under any circumstances operate heavy machinery, juggle chain saws or sharpen knives while listening to candidates stance on NSA surveillance or immigration reform.
John Kasich – You might experience a reoccuring eruption of a boil or cold sore. Sore neck and or painful feeling while sitting is common. Some may experience unconscious need to talk excessively, this can be stopped by chewing on tin foil. In rare cases, heads could explode if exposed to candidates explanation of taking increased Medicaid funding with Obamacare passage.

Well gotta go! To avoid long term injury, please consult your doctor if you experience an election viewing lasting more than 4 hours.

Kris Harris moved to Longmont in 1960
and is a product of Longmont public schools
and the University of Northern Colorado.
He believes that sarcasm deserves to be taken seriously.

Predictions for 2016

 

“The future will be better tomorrow.”
Vice President Dan Quayle (1988-92)

In the spirit of having a better tomorrow in the future, here are my Predictions for 2016:

Airport Skydiving Noise
Mile-High Skydiving and Citizens for Quiet Skies agree to a truce after a scientific study paid for by “POOPD”, (Preserve Our Only Prairie Dogs) determines the noise coming from the twin engine Otter aircraft used by Mile-High is a close match in tone and cadence to a prairie dog mother’s soothing coos to her offspring. Citizens for Quiet Skies immediately drops their lawsuit appeal and Mile-High agrees to cover their aircraft in fake fur and paint to give them a prairie dog appearance.
Boulder County Commissioners “Inclusive Paving”
Unincorporated roads in Boulder County to get needed repairs after the Commissioners determined that tax paying citizens living in unincorporated Boulder County probably qualify to be included under the following BC commitment to being an inclusive community: “As a community, Boulder County explicitly welcomes all residents regardless of their age, race, ethnicity, country of origin, sexual preference of gender identity, ability, religion, income, political persuasion, or cultural practices.” “We came to the realization that the unincorporated citizens should be extended the same inclusive treatment as others, including Middle Eastern refugees, after we studied our inclusive community statement, said one of the Commissioners, who also added, we are still determining if our “inclusive commitment” has to be extended to Donald Trump supporters.”
Village at the Peaks Adds Winter Trolley
Based on customer concerns, NewMark Merrill, along with the newest retail clothing outlet, “Frack-No Frocks,” have decided to add a winter trolley with heated seats designed to shuttle customers from one store to another during the cold winter months. The service will be free with stops at all “open” retail outlets. A contest will be held to name the shuttle, with the winner getting a gift certificate to “Half Foods” if/when they open. Here’s a couple of my name ideas: “Bunsen Burner” and “Hot Pants Express.”
RTD Delivers on NW Rail Line – Sort Of
In a remarkable about face, RTD takes full responsibility for making empty promises and using Boulder County taxpayer contributions to complete Denver Metro Light Rail projects. With that confession, they have come up with a new NW Rail Line solution. Since using the existing Warren Buffet owned Burlington Northern Santa Fe railroad lines are price prohibitive and his freight business is booming, including oil tanker shipments, RTD is proposing the following by 2018: adding a “train only” lane to the Diagonal/119 Hwy from Longmont to Boulder, painting rail tracks on the lane and using a “train like” efficient fuel vehicle that could carry hundreds of passengers per trip. Each vehicle would be equipped with a vintage train whistle and helpful conductors to assist passengers with questions. Asked about the rest of the NW route from Boulder to Denver, an RTD spokesman indicated a $50,000 study might be needed. Well, gotta go! Happy New Year!

T-C Line – 2035

 

                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

Airpark Noise

Why does the City allow constant air traffic at the Vance Brand/Kimberly Gibbs Drone and Hot Air Balloon Park? I moved near the Park in 2030 and was out on my back patio watching a hologram of “Star Wars 20 – Revenge of Ella Vader, Daughter of Darth,” and I hear a Hot Air Balloon go right over my house with the propane heater burner making a “swoosh” sound. It only annoyed me, but it terrified my Pomeranian dog, “Mr. Tinkle.” He is now afraid to go outside and won’t play with his “Widdle Waddle” toy duck anymore or “sprinkle” without a worried look on his face.
RTD Northwest Train

Thirty plus years of the RTD (Revenue to Denver) giving us the boney middle finger? They promised us a commuter rail in 2004 and now 30 years later we have driverless flying bus service once a day to Denver, the “Ralph Kramdenless” Express. The RTD scammers also provided a first come first served double decker flying party bus to Boulder running on the 2nd Friday of every month. Well that bus had better be well stocked with libations, to compensate for going to the “People’s Republic” who now require you to wear an “Exhale Alarm” that flashes and beeps each time your breathing exhales exceed 3 per minute. Just doing their part to reduce CO2 emissions contributing to Global Warming, Climate Change, Global Cooling and Anything Else Change.
Jet Packers vs Flying Cars

The jet packers have never stopped at stop signs and they have no license like us flying car drivers. I come to an above air stop sign and these jet packers just blow through it. I try to keep in my flying lane and they are 4 abreast. Why can’t they learn the rules of the sky? Are they intentionally trying to piss us off or just trying to mark their space for safe travel? My wife bad-mouths them, but I’m secretly thinking of getting a jet pack with an outlawed “NRA” sticker. Please don’t tell my wife!
Prairie Sharks

I’ve walked my Sphynx hairless cat, “Yul Brenner” each morning near the old Sugar beet Factory east of Longmont for many years. Most mornings have been uneventful, until last week when one of the large prairie dog/pit bull mutant type creatures (Prairie Shark) raced out of the dark factory and grabbed Yul in one fell swoop and devoured him like an appetizer on the Mike O’Shays menu. Needless to say, I’m wondering if our Prairie Dog Mandate of 2017, putting them on the Endangered Species list was a bad decision. I’m sure my cat would think so! If these disease carrying rodents had been controlled years ago, then my Yul would still be hairless and living.
Village at Twin Peaks Gets Clothing Store

I’ve been waiting 20 years since the VATP opened for a decent clothing store to arrive after Dillards got booted. Well, low and behold I noticed on the US-China Global Federation Government video sign at the old City buildings downtown an announcement that a new clothing store was opening at the VATP called “Conform-R-US.” With the collapse of the US in 2018 and the China takeover this store offers the required politically correct outfits: jumpsuit for men and modified culottes pant suit for women that come in a variety of pleasing shades, including: gray, white or black. So “bust a move” and get as wild as your conforming self desires!

 

Kris Harris moved here in 1960 and is a product of Longmont public schools and the University of Northern Colorado. He believes sarcasm deserves to be taken seriously.

Ask Jimmie St. Vrain

Fashion, n. A despot whom the wise ridicule and obey.
Ambrose Bierce – The Devil’s Dictionary

Dear Jimmie –
I’m angry as a wet hornet over the new “Village at Bare Cheeks” Mall where you can go have dinner, a movie and triple bypass with what they’re offering! Dillards is drummed out of town and now our clothing options are limited to the finest runway fashions from China, Vietnam and Bangladesh. Is it asking too much to have a decent clothes retailer here in town? I know “clothes don’t make the man,” but my wife “wears the pants in the family.”
“Pressed and Creased in Old Town”
Dear “Pressed and Creased” –
I commiserate with your sartorial angst and shrinkage from not wielding the matrimonial “heavy starch.” I’d like to see the City and Developer bring in a “Willy Wonka Chocolate Factory” to the mall, but they don’t pick the tenants. Your letter caused me to reminisce back to childhood when my brother Johnnie and I were dressed in the same clothes. Not one outfit at the same time, but 2 sets of the……you know what I meant. At the time we didn’t care, no big deal, but reaching puberty (late) we thought, “there has got to be different patterns and colors” in this town, but I digress. What if we are left “exposed” and no upscale clothing store is added to the mall? I have the following suggestions:
*“Pitter-Pattern:” There are many fabric and online stores like McCalls that still offer thousands of sewing patters for you to make your own clothes. Since women have the sewing gene, I think it only fair for them to pick up the bobbin and make some upgraded “Leisure Suits” with white piping for their mates.
*“Croc-a-Style:” The footwear is everywhere and soooo convenient. Get dirty, spray off with water. Couldn’t this be expanded to shorts, shirts and underwear? Might be a tad hot in the summer, but hey tired of the design or stretched the geo-physical limits of the item, then just toss in the recycle bin.
*”Don’t Trend on Me:” Now’s your chance to break away from the other fashion lemmings and go with your own special look. It’s ok to bring back those leather and parachute pants. Still have flannel shirts, wear-em, I hear women like the outdoorsy lumberjack look (leave the ax at home). There are online stores that specialize in cowboy, construction worker, motorcycle and military type outfits. Just think, you’ll be the hit of the party if they play “YMCA by the Village People.”
*”Face-kini:” Here’s a clothing item not available at any upscale store in the area. You could import these or make your own and start a new trend! Seems the Chinese have perfected covering up data hacking. Now add another Chinese “cover up” item called the “Face-kini.” Think of brightly colored ski masks with eye, nose and mouth holes cut out worn by water lovers to provide an alternative to sunblock. Also offers protection from bugs, trash blowing off sewage barges (more of a Chinese problem) and human pests you’d like to avoid. Well Gotta Go! Working on an idea to take to the “Tinkermill Makerspace” in town. Don’t tell anyone, but my idea is to create sunglasses that filter out speedo wearing males exceeding the garments “PSI” rating. Going to call them, “NEBS” (No eyesore by seashore).

Jimmie St. Vrain (Johnnie’s wiseguy brother) and Kris Harris moved here in 1960
and are products of Longmont public schools and the University of Northern Colorado. Both believe sarcasm deserves to be taken seriously.

If Star Trek had our technology

“You Can Observe a Lot by Just Watching” – Yogi Berra

It was February. I’m in beautiful Detroit Airport, words you might never see together again – beautiful and Detroit, but the remodel is fabulous. Just finished a business trip, was sitting at a bar waiting for my flight home. Seven other humanoids bellied up to the bar for a drink or lunch…(since it was Detroit, I’m guessing drink). All held their cell phones intently staring at the screen, like B-17 bombardiers over Dresden and Nazi Germany during WWII. Once their bombs were away, the real bombardiers probably turned their attention to those around them. Too many people today, the “Down Nosers,” seem to be on an eternal “bombing run.” I asked a person to pass me the mustard. They grudgingly obliged, you would have thought I had said “Red Wings Suck.” Think “Segregation” died? Think again. It just morphed into every race, color and creed being ignored because none of them exist in the “Down Nosers” world, unless connected through their screens. Interaction, conversation, fugetaboutit! I loved the original Star Trek TV series in the late 1960’s. The workhorse tools were the “Communicator” and “Tricorder.” The “Communicator,” was a flip open communication device similar to our cell phone and the “Tricorder” gave environmental readings, close to a tablet today. These were tools used by the Star Trek characters, not security blanket talismans dominating their lives. They explored and conversed with strange new beings and creatures they encountered face to face, “Good God Man!” The show’s opening….. Space: The final frontier. These are the voyages of the Starship Enterprise,Its 5 year mission: To explore strange new worlds – To seek out new life and new civilizations -To boldly go where no man has gone before, might have had different results had the Enterprise’s crew been “Down Nosers” back in the day. For example:

Captain Kirk: “Scotty…..beam me up.” Scotty: “No response.” Captain Kirk: “Scotty….beam me up!” Scotty: “No response.” Captain Kirk: “Scotty…I’ve got this green lizard, “Zorn” about to kill me with its breath, BEAM…ME…UP!” Captain Kirk materializes in the “Transporter” room, yells at Scotty, “why….. didn’t you respond!” Scotty: “Ah wis texting Mr. Checkov, he sent me Th’ latest calendar holograms of Th’ “Kelvan Wummin,”some “bonnie lasses” those, Whit’s that Awfy Reek ‘n’ why’s that green lizard standing behind ye Captain?”

*Lieutenant Uhura: “Captain, Starfleet sent a red alert saying a sizable mass of anti-matter is approaching us.”Captain Kirk: “Mr Spock……what does your console reading show?” Mr. Spock: “Console reading? Oh a I don’t show any threat heading our way.” Captain Kirk: “Spock….monitor and alert me to any threat.” Sulu: “Captain look at the viewscreen, a huge negative energy amoeba is heading right for us!” Captain Kirk: “Take…evasive action Mr. Sulu!” (Captain runs to Spock’s Science Console. Spock hunched over playing a video game) Captain Kirk: “Spock, what…..are you doing?” Spock: “It’s her fault Jim (pointing to Uhura). What do you think she does when not playing “Inter-Galactic” operator? She plays “Angry Tribbles,” and it’s done a reverse “mind meld” on me,” but I’m almost to the highest level.” Captain Kirk: (turns to Dr. McCoy) “Bones can you please return Mr. Spock to his normal self?” Dr. McCoy: “Jim I’m a doctor not a Vulcan lobotomist!”

Well gotta go, the female humanoid life-form in our house has her phaser set to “stun” if I don’t get the chlorophyll loaded landscape covering sculpted soon. “Live Long and Perspire!”

Collective Consumer Composting Program (CCCP)

 

Comrades, your community requires you to give up the capitalistic wasteful lives you’ve been living for the glorious ways deemed correct by the more socially conscious and enlightened among us.  A vote in November for the City Compost Plan is just a formality to placate the bourgeois. When passed, I believe the current City Plan should be “scrapped” and replaced by my “CCCP” plan. The strength of the people depend on our correct implementation of this important program, it would be a shame to “waste” this opportunity to indoctrinate the masses who are so ignorant of proper Environmental Theology. Details of my “CCCP” 5-Year Plan:

1 – All Longmont households will be issued 1 – Outdoor compost tumbler bin with “CCCP” lettering and the “Vegetable Peeler and Rake” emblem. Multi-Family and or Apartment dwellers will be issued 5 Gal buckets and paper nose masks.

2 – Each bin and bucket will have a remote camera, interior weight and motion sensors discarded by the NSA, to be monitored by the City of Longmont.

3 – Every week on Monday, odd numbered and Tuesday, even numbered addresses will be required to have filled their tumbler bins with compostable material and rotated them one complete turn (or 360 degrees for you former STEM students). Multi-family and or Apartment dwellers are required to drop their household compostables at the Recycle Center on a weekly basis, meeting average volume amounts or see item #6.

4 – Everyone will be issued the smaller sized trash containers with alarm sensors detecting any yard waste or table scraps being trashed instead of going into the compost tumbler bins or 5 gal buckets.

5 – Any excess yard waste will still be allowed to be taken to the current Recycle Center, providing you have a waiver obtained from the new City Recycle Administrator Panel (CRAP).

6 – “Enemies of the City” not complying with these rules will be sent to re-education camps at the Recycle Center and be required to attend future City Council Meetings dealing with “Fracking,” to serve out their “Community Service” punishment.

7 – The expectation is that everyone will participate in producing rich, nutrient dense compost, 50% for their use and 50% for the City, who will pick up their share on Wednesdays, odd numbered and Thursday, even numbered addresses, except if one of these days falls during a leap year, go to the City website to see instructions when that occurs. Those not providing their 50% tithe to the City….see item #6.

8 – Because the Motherland  City will be able to monitor and measure citizens participation and output of compost, those who most glorify the program and are the top 50 participants and producers will be honored each year as “Compostnauts.”

9 – Each May a Parade will be held down Main Street with the “Compostnauts” marching in formation accompanied by their tumbler bins, passing by the City Officials and CRAP overlooking from a reviewing stand.

10 – An anthem will be “decomposed” to honor these sons and daughters of communal conformity with the first stanza being: “An Unbeatable Group of Compostnauts, Great Longmont has melded forever to stand, Created in struggle by the correct stewards, The united, the mighty be glorified our motherland, compostable be we,” or something to that effect, need Jay-Z or Eminem to polish it up. Well gotta go before the compost hits the fan. My little “babushka” just let me know the “ornamental grass” needs trimming (thought that was what was hanging from Pot Shop Christmas trees?) “Do svidaniya!”

 

 

 

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