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Monday Madness

October 30th, 2006 . by Cary

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Well, I finally got the back door painted. The outside isn’t trimmed out yet, but the door itself is painted.

I really couldn’t trim it out, because that would require using my air nailer. That requires compressed air. My air compressor’s start solenoid burned up while I was trying to figure out why the sprayer wasn’t working. Did I mention that I ended up painting the door by brush and roller? I need to invest in a name brand compressor, since I have already put as much into replacement solenoids as the compressor cost in the first place. You get what you pay for, every time.

Now all I have left is … well, there’s a lot left. One thing about owning a house – the maintenance, upgrades and changes never end. I guess the next thing I should tackle is that pesky valley leak on the roof. Seems a pigeon has had a bit of an identity crisis and built a dam in one of the valleys, and that has managed to back up water from our infrequent rains to leak into the garage wall; this wouldn’t be too bad except the garage is drywalled, so in order to fix the whole thing I need to tear off some drywall, trace the location, evict the pigeon, super caulk the leak, dry out the inside of the wall, then put fresh sheet rock up. Oh, and on the ceiling. I love sheet rocking the ceiling. It’s always an adventure. Maybe I should take this time to go ahead and paint the interior garage walls while I’m at it. Wait, that means I’d have to get a new spray gun too.

Darn, it looks like I have to make a run to Harbor Freight.

I love that store.

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Wear Red on Fridays

October 27th, 2006 . by Cary

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Random Memory #2,473

October 27th, 2006 . by Cary

I used to work as the Registrar for a small Business College that has since been absorbed and merged out of existence. One of the requirements for the Paralegal Associates Degree program was that the applicant (student) needed to provide a letter of reference from a lawyer, legal firm, or private counselor.

One student brought in her letter during her first term of classes. Before I filed the letter in the student’s folder, I read through it.

Wow.

The letter of reference, signed by the lawyer, was pretty standard, as far as the wording went. What was less than standard was the accuracy of the speeling. In three paragraphs extolling the studint’s abilitys, goles, and dreems, there were at least five mispellings.

In each paragraph.

Since I was in a good mood, I figured I wood call John Doe, Attorney at Law.

Thank you for calling the offices of John Doe, Attorney At Law. We are sorry, no one is available to answer your call directly. Please leave your name, a number we can reach you at, and a brief message. Your call will be returned within one working day. Thank you. Beep.

Hi, Mr. Doe, this is Cary Cartter. I am the registrar at (name of defunct business college). If you could give me a call back at 602-555-1212, extension xxx, I’d like to talk to you about (name of student). Thank you!

About an hour later, my phone rang:

Thank you for calling (name of defunct business college), this is Cary. How may I help you?

Hi, Cary, this is John Doe. You left a message regarding (student) – is everything in order?

Hello, Mr. Doe. The letter itself is in order; I was just wondering – are you aware that there are quite a few spelling errors in this letter?

What do you mean?

For example, the word “reference” in the first sentence is spelled with an “a” and there are several more misspellings of that nature – would you like to do a rewrite before this is filed in the student’s permanent file?

Who the h*** do you think you are? Why are questioning the g**d*** spelling in that letter? Do you know who the f*** I am? Just because –

I do apologize, sir, I just assumed that a prominent attorney, such as yourself, would rather have a correctly spelled letter of reference under their letterhead, especially for a permanent entry. Since it offends you that I would ask you about it, I do apologize. Good bye.

A few minutes later, the President of the school called me into his office. I took the letter with me, knowing exactly what the conversation was going to be about.

J: So, Cary, ticking off lawyers now?

C: Yes, I am, Jeff. It’s great sport.

J: Do you have the letter?

C: Here you go.

He looked over it, and I could see the smirk starting on his lips before he even finished the first line.

J: You called him?

C: Yes, and asked if he wouldn’t like to do a rewrite.

J: He got upset?

C: Started cussing, actually, but I cut that off as fast as I could and ended the conversation.

J: He says you hung up on him.

C: If by “hung up on him” he means that I apologized and said good bye, yes I did.

J: Well, he apparently doesn’t care about his image. File it.

C: Yes, sir.

I made a mental note of the student’s name, a copy of the letter to frame and hang in my office, and went about my business.

Three months later the student’s academic abilities were such that she was given the option of retaking some classes or leaving the college. I had a chance to talk to her before she left. I asked her about the letter of reference, and she told me that he had just signed it, she was actually the one who wrote it while she was working in his office part time.

I didn’t say another word. I couldn’t, I was suppressing so much laughter.

Thursday – Day Before Wear Red Day

October 26th, 2006 . by Cary

Well, it looks like I may have survived another week.

First – in case you haven’t – join in the Baby Pool fun – WIN BLOGMAD CREDITS – link is on the left.

Second – be sure to Wear Red on Friday – that’s tomorrow, in case you may have lost track of a day or two (don’t laugh – I’ve done that!).

Third – well, there is no third, but every list whould have at least three items on it to be properly called a list.

I have small-group Bible study tonight. Should be interesting. Usually is. We’ve been working through the God’s Friends series and everyone is really enjoying it. I’m even learning a thing or two here and there.

That’s all I’ve got for now, so let me close with my usual litany of plugs:

God bless you all, Wear Red on Fridays, and get in on the Baby Pool!

Sleepless in Glendale

October 25th, 2006 . by Cary

The off-shoot of not getting enough sleep is, of course, the dragging feeling that you experience about two hours into your work day.

(I am writing this at work, on break; I will e-mail it to myself and then post it tonight. Or tomorrow morning, if I get up early enough. Hah! That was a joke, son, you’re supposed to laugh right there…)

Even the Nectar of the Gods, the Elixir of Youth, good old C*ca C*ola, can’t seem to perk me up right now. Maybe I should go out in the shop and use the table saw without a guard – that usually gets the blood pumping pretty quick. At least, it gets the brain juices flowing, which is what I really need, since my job is mostly staring at a computer screen and printing reams of paper for the shop.

I’m kidding – I wouldn’t run a saw without a guard!

God bless you all, Wear Red on Fridays, and get in on the Baby Pool!

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