August 05, 2005

I DON'T *HAVE* TO, BUT I DO ANYWAY.

Graumagus of Frizzen Sparks is talking about seat belts, and I like the way he sets it up:

I've pretty much got a lifetime membership to the "Fuck the nanny state" club. I'm not a big fan of laws requiring people to wear seatbelts, wear motorcycle helmets, etc.

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But just because I don't think the law should force people to wear them doesn't mean I don't think they're suicidal idiots for not doing so.

Same with me.

I personally became a fan of seat belts when I watched a driver safety film in my high school driver's ed class. In one scene, they showed the one good thing France ever did. They gave a prisoner a reduced sentence if he drove a car into a tree at 50 mph.

He did.

The front of the car looked like a wadded up Kleenex afterwards.

He unbuckled & stepped out of the car 2 seconds after impact without a damn scratch.

I was sold.

About 10 years later, I was driving home after dark, in winter, down a piece of highway that I'd driven down every day for years. It was cold - below freezing - but it handn't snowed for days. That road should've been clean & dry.

Apparently I found a spot where it wasn't.

Lost control of the car, started spinning around in circles, went off the right side of the road, down a shallow slope, and slammed driver's-side-door-first into a big ass tree.

My car had a distinct horseshoe-shape to it.

My injuries consisted of a couple small cuts on my right hand, because it landed in a pile of glass from the driver's-side window that had landed on the passenger seat.

That's all.

I'm still sold on seat belts.

Funny thing is, I told this story to the tow-truck driver who brought me & my horseshoe-car the 5 more miles to my front door, and his response?

"I don't like seatbelts".

Maybe one of his cars was wrecked by a French prisoner...

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August 03, 2005

AND A *REALLY* BIG BROOM

Blogdaughter Tammi of Tammi's World talks about the importance of emotional Spring Cleaning.

I agree, everyone's gotta do it sooner or later. Crap builds up & needs to be taken to the curb.

Me? I use a pen, a spiral notebook, and a quiet place - preferably outside, if it's reasonably nice - then just start writing.

I find that when I'm troubled, the biggest problem is that my thoughts keep jumping and swirling and I can't find a pattern, much less the root cause of what's REALLY bugging me. So I start by jotting down the first piece of flotsam that floats by. Ok, that's gone. Next.

On and on and on.

Eventually, my mind's waters are clear of garbage (although still swirly), and maybe now I can see to the bottom, find the plug, pull it out, drain the tank, and feel clean and dry again.

I can't say it ALWAYS works, but I never feel worse afterwards.

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