Ami's AfterChat NewsletterJanuary 1998Please Note: This newsletter was originally sent on Sunday, January 18, 1998. It may not have improved with age. Information may be outdated and irrelevant, not to mention useless. It is here only for your enjoyment.
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JEN GETS HAND-ME-DOWN COMPUTER I thought I had bought an external modem, but when she unwrapped it I found I had gotten an inFERnal modem. But, by some miracle I was able to install it myself!!! Yes, I unscrewed the top of the computer, looked around for something to plug it in to, hacked off the metal part at the back to make a hole, and jammed the modem in there! Head turned upside-down to see, bifocals falling UP off my face onto my forehead rendered me semi-blind, but I DID IT! And, it works. But not on the phone line upstairs in Jen's room. Phone works; modem doesn't. Did you know you can purchase several very long phone cords and some adapter things and make your own cord that is actually long enough to plug a modem into a phone jack that is 98 feet from the computer? Camouflaging the cord as it snakes down the stairs has been a little more difficult. I've decided to hang laundry on it. Nobody will ever guess. Not to be undone, I built her a desk too. I got one of those kits that you put together yourself. I only have 6 screws leftover, a couple of plastic pointy things, and one bolt. When I finally completed Step #69, Steve had to pry the screwdriver out of my clenched fists. Already over the maximum daily dosage of Tylenol, I attempted to ease the pain by taping acetaminophen tablets to my fingers and wrists. Didn't work.
ANOTHER COMPUTER TOY? I asked, "This is stupid, why would I want to turn my computer on to find an address. I could just look in my address book by the phone." And the box said in a very quiet voice, "Because your address book is a mess! You've got crossed out numbers, pieces of paper taped all over the place, and every time you open it 18 carry out menus slide out." "Hmm," I said. The box quietly went on to say that not only could I organize all that mess on the computer (which beats writing it out by hand any day) but I could sort it any number of different ways AND print a hard copy version too, for when the computer was turned off. I could even print an itty-bittypocket version to carry in my purse. I was beginning to crack. What pushed me over the edge was the next thing the box whispered: "You can dial your phone from the computer." "NO WAY!" I shouted at the box. "WAY!" It whispered back. By this time we had the aisle to ourselves. I placed the box gently in the basket and headed for the check-out lane. The box was right. I can sit here and type this newsletter, click into AddressBookPlus, highlight MOM and dial her from my computer. I still have to pick up the handset, but it's WAY COOL. Now we have a new game in the office. I slyly ask my assistant, the long- suffering Teresa, to get somebody on the phone for me. While she's reaching for the address book, I sneak into ABP, highlight, dial, and pick up the phone before she can pick the carry-out menus up off the floor. Then I say, "Never mind, I got it." It's lots of fun. You wanna come over and play?
OTT LITE CONTROVERSY RAGES ON In my investigation so far I've learned that there are TWO companies making Ott Lites. Both have been sanctioned by Mr. Ott. I've spoken to the company in California (Ott Biolightsystems, Inc.) and they are the ones who do NOT make either of the lights in question. They said the "other" company makes those and they're not shielded as well as THEIR lights are. Uh-huh. The "other" company is in Florida, and they're on the list of people to call next. I shall keep you informed.
E-MAIL FROM UNCLE BUD "I spent the whole day attempting to finish the gargantuan job of replacing a simple garden hose. You would think that because of my background of having been a master plumber in two states, hardware store owner, and possessing a tiny bit more general mechanical aptitude than the average guy, that replacing a garden hose would be as simple a job as cleaning out your ear with a Q-tip. Not so, bright eyes! My old hose was beautiful. It was well on its' way to becoming a family heirloom, being comprised of 75 feet of bright orange, and 75' of forest green, 5/8 inch plastic top grade True Value hose guaranteed not to kink, get stiff in the cold, leak, or fade in color unless subjected to a series of small nuclear blasts. These two hoses were of such a high quality that it was darn near a sin to actually hook them up to water. They should have really lived out their glory days in a glass case in the Garden Museum of History. I became the owner of such an exquisite piece of American hosiery because it was once a monthly special feature in a True Value Advertisement. As a franchisee I was required to order them in for stock. A reality check convinced me that no one in my store's neighborhood would be able to afford such high class items, and I was once again correct. I kept taking them home at night with me and returning them to the display window the next morning so no one would break into the store and steal them. Eventually I got tired of the daily chore, or forgot, or something, and they became a part of our home life. They were of advanced age when we packed the 150 feet of slightly faded green & orange garden hose in the moving van for the trip to Florida, and the Jupiter sun has done its' work on them now for the better part of 12 years. There have been occasional amputations of ruptured and spraying extremities, but nothing serious. Heck, they were almost brand new! I found out, however, that nothing is forever. Eventually they were subjected to one too many periods of being accidentally left under pressure in temperatures exceeding that of melted glass. They have been officially retired now, and I am searching for a suitable glass display case to enshrine them in. I bought a single 125' replacement hose yesterday. I unwrapped it to find that one of the outside coils covered a spot on an inside coil that had two large gashes in it. I brought it back to Wal-Mart to exchange it this morning. They only had one other 125' hose left and that had been taken out of its package, and was scuffed. No sale. The hoses at Home Depot were plentiful and colorful, however each selection I made was handicapped by being either too short a length, too large or too small a diameter, too expensive, or too thin. I finally settled on two handsome 50' lengths of yellow and black "Contractor's" hose that were on sale. I had a startling opportunity to test out the lifetime guarantee policy after the hoses were painstakingly wound up on the hose reel this afternoon. It didn't leak, it GUSHED water! I changed hose washers, blue jeans, underwear, and shoes. With the sun slowly sinking in the west (where else?) I made the pilgrimage back to our brand new Home Despot, obviously the largest one in the whole world, and after advising the 3rd manager of how bad my day was going, I had to carry the dumb hose a half mile to the service desk for a refund, took the elevated back to the garden department, and purchased a new hose. Trying to ensure that there would be no repeat of the kind of despair I had already endured by purchasing yet another leaky hose, I spent the greater part of half hour to get a sales clerk to allow me to test the new hose before I checked out. I finally just grabbed a hose hanging on a stanchion in the garden department and hooked it up to my intended purchase, capped the end and turned it on. NO LEAK! Then I turned off the hose faucet before releasing the pressure from the capped end, and noted that the eye level hose vacuum breaker on the stanchion was defective when it issued out a spray to rival Niagara. I had my second dousing of the day, and a very surprised small gray haired lady holding some impatients also got a face-full as she walked by. I dripped a trail of water all the way to the checkout stand. The new 100' of shiny black and yellow hose is now safely installed on my hose reel, it isn't twisted and it doesn't leak a drop. One amazing thing was discovered however. The new 100' hose seems to be much longer than the old 150' of hose it replaces. Either they measure hoses differently now a-days, or the multiple and occasional amputations were far more frequent than I remembered. It doesn't really matter. Now I can't find anything that needs watering." (Thanks, Uncle Bud)
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