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Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Typos

Today's entry is not going to be typical in the sense that I talk much about us. Yes, things are good, everyone's doing fine, all is well, but I have to talk about the abundance of typos I've been stumbling upon. Doesn't matter if I'm eating at a restaurant or if I'm shopping at Target, misspelled mishaps & misuse of quotations are swirling around me at all times.

I have found my calling, I think. I need to work for several different companies, restaurants, and websites as a human spellchecking consultant. "Spellcheck" is a nifty invention. I think these days, people have thrown it to the wayside, assuming their fancy computer will catch any glitch they make along the way. Computers indeed may be fancy these days, but you still have to tell them to check up on what you're writing or creating. They don't quite know yet how to do that on their own, so I'm thinking companies should start going back to clicking that small, yet very important button above their work. Since no one is obviously willing to do this anymore, not even giant corporations like Lego, that's where I would come in. I could hit the spellcheck button after I got done sifting through verbage, just in case I overlooked something. Then, they could pay me a bazillion dollars for making them look awe-inspiringly competent. Sounds fair, right?

Of course, when I stumble upon these masterpieces of spelling & grammar misery, I have to snap a picture. Thank goodness for cameras on cell phones - finally found a good use for them, other than sending dirty pictures to your significant other. Wait, what? Me? No, I would never ... let's just focus back on the subject at hand, shall we?

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I'll start with one that's not as shocking. This was written by a college student applying to live at the place where I work. She was trying to tell us her source of income, and gave us this gem. (She meant her financial aid.) "Look Ma, I is a college student."

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This was on the outside of a Lego Indiana Jones box at Target. It should say "Grail Guardian", but instead Lego made up their own word and wrote "Guradian".

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This beauty was a cake made by the lovely bakery department at a local Wal-Mart. Those folks don't want you to have a happy birthday, so much as a happy birtday. Bert-day? Hmmm. Don't worry, I have already submitted this to Cake Wrecks.

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Every Friday, my son and I go to McDonald's as a treat, after I pick him up from school. One afternoon, I happen to glance up at one of their tv's hanging in the dining room, and see that CNN lacks the ability to use the proper usage of "heals". Last time I checked, things are generally on the "heels" of something, which is different than the power to HEAL someone.

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Browsing through Fry's and sadly learned that no one there ever heard the "i before e, except after c" rule. What exactly is a "peice", anyway? That didn't just look weird to someone? Anyone?

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This one is completely baffling to me, not just because the way they spelled "professional" is the farthest thing from making them appear professional, but because this sign has been this way for at least 10 years. It's a dog groomer on the outside of my neighborhood, and I've driven past this sign & cringed for a decade. Thanks, Mel.

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Driving past a local Burger King, and Zach spotted this one first. So, what exactly was the thought process on this one? "Well, I know it's supposed to say 'burgers', but I can't find the 'r' anywhere. Hmmm, what should I do? Eh, I think a 'p' looks a lot like an 'r', so I'll just use that." And no one else at the restaurant thought this was a big deal? Not even the manager? I guess the next time you're here, ask for the new Angus Bupger. If they look puzzled, simply point outside.

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Another offense committed by Lego, but this time on their website. "Instructions are send to you in your mailbox." No, they're not. They'll be SENT to me in my mailbox. Is there no QC department anywhere? To use their own words, nicely done.

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On the Royal Caribbean website, you can browse job openings. Yes, Aaron & I do this in our spare time, to give ourselves the illusion that we have exciting career prospects in our future - don't hate, just focus. Either way, to work for RC in this department, you simply need a bachelor's defree. What? A degree? Nah. A defree will do just fine.

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There is an amazing local Italian restaurant here in Round Rock called Gino's. We swear their pizza is an exact replica of 6th street pizza (you old school Austinites know what I'm talking about!), so we frequent this place as much as our wallets and our asses can afford to do so. Recently, while picking out our pizza toppings, I noticed their list of ingredient choices, which included "pinapple". I actually am a fan of pineapple on pizza, but pinapple? Not so much.

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Ok, this one almost doesn't count, because if you lined up 20 people & told them each to spell my name, 18 of them would get it wrong. But, I draw the line at someone putting a 'u' in my name. Fill-Us? That's what my name sounds like to someone?

This next one is a little special, because it is an equal-opportunity offender. They not only misspelled something on their menu, but they also repeated themselves, had a run-on sentence, capitalized words in the middle of a sentence, then threw in a misuse of quotations for good measure.
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A brand new greasy spoon opened up near our neighborhood before Christmas, Aunt Julie's Country Kitchen. Her chicken fried steak is to die for, but the spelling on her menu? Not quite. Dining has one 'n', Aunt Julie. Not two. I'm sure the whole 'dinner' and 'diner' thing might be confusing, but they really are two totally different things.

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Here's the paragraph I got this from, in it's entirety. In case you can't read it:
"We hope that your dinning experience today will be an enjoyable one. We will strive to give you the best possible service. Tell your friends about us! We know that starting in a new area is sometimes hectic and mistakes will be made, let me assure you that it was not on purpose! If you like our food, tell your friends about us. If we somehow failed you, ask the "Cashier" to give you my Cell Phone number and I'll jump on the situation right away!"

WAIT - BACK UP.

Did that guy seriously just offer up his personal cell phone number to any customer who finds any problem with his restaurant? From a customer service standpoint, that is absolute suicide! What are you thinking?! You will never forgive yourself for this, Dan! NEVER!

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Here is the misuse of quotes. It's ok to call a cashier a cashier. They won't get offended, I promise. That's honestly what they want to be called. No, really.

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Another misuse of quotations, on another menu. This time, it was Serranos. Why would you put quotes around "complete"? Is the entree not complete with everything listed? Put the quotes down Serranos, before someone gets hurt.

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Then we always get the rent checks every month, with misused quotations around the letter in their apartment. Why people feel possessed to quote which bedroom letter they are, I will never know.

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Here's another, but this one is only half-assed anyway. One quote on the left side, two quotes on the right. Please, make it stop.

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I could literally post about fifty of those, but I'll spare everyone. You get the point.

As I have shown here, the depth to which stupidity runs is clearly endless. Think I have a shot at being a professional spelling/grammar checker? Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?



Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Hello again!

Wow! I never intended to take such a ginormous break from blogging, but I'm finally back & ready to post. I'm glad to say that means I was too busy living life to get on the internet. Good stuff.

I have no clue where to begin when recalling everything that's gone on in the past seven weeks, therefore, I'll do what I do best - post photos & let them do the talking, with a little narrative sprinkled in when needed. Ready?

I'll start with the two trips we took out to cemeteries. As most people know, cemeteries are one of my favorite places to take photographs, so we frequent them as much as we can. The first one we went to was to see Aaron's ancestors, which we do once a year or so. This time he & Z decided to scrub the headstones and kind of spruce things up a little.

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My God, he's getting so big.

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Z cleaning off a baby's grave, unrelated to our family.

While they were cleaning, I was browsing and started noticing how unique the names were back then. Some are still around today, but most have become obsolete:

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But this Pink is a man ...

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Cummie. Yikes.

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Aquilla.

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Lavada.

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Flossie.

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Euwyn.

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Ocie.

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Dawl.

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Runie Lee.

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Covey.

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Azzie.

And I noticed there were a lot of Maud's, or some variation of Maud. Guess that was the "Emma" of that generation ...

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There were also a ton of baby graves, which always get to me. I know it was more common back then to lose a child, but some of these poor people lost more than just one. Like this woman, who lost one, then a set of twins.

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Died the same day she was born.

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Also, died the same day she was born, like her sister one year before.

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Gone after 24 days.

Can't. Even. Imagine.

We also went on another cemetery visit, and turned into one of Sunday road trips. Set up and have a picnic while we were there, too. It was a fabulous day.

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On the drive out there.

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Never noticed the little dog in the bottom-right corner until now.

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Z's creation, with two sticks he found.

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Some *old* headstones out there -
this one says born 1832, died 1875.

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Walking with my honey.

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Picnic lunch.

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The mailbox at the entry gate.

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A spiral notebook visitors have signed over the years.

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On the way home.

After our exploring came the whirlwind of birthdays & holidays. This included my Dad's birthday, my parents' 41st wedding anniversary, Aaron's birthday, a trip out to Karen & Malcolm's ranch, Thanksgiving, Black Friday with Becca, my birthday, a school field trip, Z's class Christmas party, the school Christmas play, Christmas itself, then our wedding anniversary. Yes, once mid-November hits, things get exhausting for me really quickly.

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Dad's cake.

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Enjoying his new headphones for his iPod.

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Aaron's cake.

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My sister & I at Thanksgiving.

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Tackling the Round Rock outlet mall with Becca at midnight
on Thanksgiving night.

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That's a.m. people. This blurry picture is a
perfect representation of how blurry my brain felt
being out shopping that late ...

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... but it was worth it. Look how happy she is!

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Z making my red velvet birthday cake.

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A Christmas play at Zachary Scott Theatre.

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It was a HUGE hit with Z.

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Our Bradford Pear tree, changing colors for the season.

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Z and Thomas, at Thomas' ranch.

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Thomas' sweet dog, Charlie. He is one of my
favorite living things.

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He was a cow for the school Christmas play.

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I peeked backstage before the show, and saw him doing this.
Oy.

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One-half of the goodie bags for his classmates.

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Last day of school/Christmas party.

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G and Z, sticking giant candy canes up their noses.

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Z and G, again. If you could see a close-up,
you would see Z's teacher (behind him with the red hair)
giving him the weirdo-side eye. Poor Ms. Crowley.

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BFF's saying goodbye for the holidays.

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Christmas dinner at my sister's.

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Grace, my sister's dog, opening her present.

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My parents' gorgeous Christmas tree.

And then there was the food. Here are some pics of goodies I consumed and/or created over the holidays. I'm a lucky, lucky girl ...

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Ma's apple pie.

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Ma's pumpkin pie.

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Ma's pecan pie for Aaron & Ken.

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Toni's banana bread.

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Ken's famous from-scratch chocolate chip cookies.

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Natalie's spice cuppies.

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A close-up of Ma's apple pie. Yes, it's as good as it looks.

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My own chili.

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Some sugared berries for a raspberry custard pie I made.

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The finished product.

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The Thanksgiving bird.

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Aaron's pancakes on Christmas morning.

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And some ham/applewood bacon on the side.

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The Christmas bird.

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Green bean casserole.

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My homemade stuffing (Ma's famous recipe).

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Dad's famous mashed potatoes.

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Mini red velvet cuppies I baked for my neighbors.

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With their icing.

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Sugar cookies I made for more neighbors.
Be nice -- a cookie decorator, I am not.

And lastly, the best gift of the whole season? My best friend Amy had her twins! I was able to be up at the hospital when they were born, so I got some photos. Her family could not be more thrilled with their arrival before Christmas! Now, introducing the third & fourth members to the Clark Family - Ashley Emerson & Hayden James.

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Proud Daddy!

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Ashley, not especially happy to be out and so cold.

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Hayden, being cleaned & checked.

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Ashley's tiny foot! Wanna see just HOW tiny?

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Jim's hand next to her foot. Wow!

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Beautiful baby girl.

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Precious baby boy. One minute older than his sister.

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Two thrilled Aunties (me and Becca),
visiting a few days after they were born.

All in all, you can see we had a fabulous holiday season. Although it was busy, we wouldn't have wanted to miss one second of any of it. Now it's time to relax, get back into the swing of "real life", and look forward to our cruise! Only 32 more days! AHHHH!

Three things I'm grateful for today:

1. Pepsi.
2. Our impending vacation.
3. Another round of holiday celebrations with everyone
still here and healthy.

As always, I wish nothing but peace and pastries to all of you. Hope your holidays were just as great! Happy new year!