I was really proud of myself for not driving my car for four straight days.
I wasn’t quite as proud when I finally got into my car again and realized that I’d left my sunroof open for those four days.
Oops.
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I was really proud of myself for not driving my car for four straight days.
I wasn’t quite as proud when I finally got into my car again and realized that I’d left my sunroof open for those four days.
Oops.
I’m going to let this post serve as a warning to all of you unsuspecting souls looking to purchase the generic, Safeway brand of fruit-flavored oatmeal. It’s a very sneaky system.
See, the strawberry and cream packets (two of them) come in the red package. Makes sense.
The banana and cream packets come in the black package. Makes less sense because bananas are yellow, but it’s a forgivable alternative because yellow would be tough to read, and bananas do in fact turn black when they get really gross and old.
Peaches and cream, however, breaks this mold of sensibility. A blue-colored package was bequeathed unto this orange fruit, which might be because peaches and cream is a delicious flavor and blue is a great color, but its understandability ceases to be understandable when that forces the blueberries and cream variety to adopt purple packaging.
Don’t worry, I have a solution: two in fact..
The most obvious of course, would be to put the peach oatmeal into an orange package. Alternative two: put the peach oatmeal into the purple package and save the blue packaging for the blueberries.
Come on people.
Don’t you just love the smell of freshly whacked weeds?
I don’t know why I thought leaving a pair of wet athletic shoes in a fully-sealed car on a hot, summer day might be a good idea.
It wasn’t.
So the I News Network Journalism Camp isn’t exactly roughing it. We’re using computers (some might be surfing the web for deals on new computers), soaking up info like sponges and eating three squares a day.
Then again, Denver University’s sleeping arrangements are what you might call sparse. Trying to fall asleep at night with a plastic bed, a pair of sheets that are eight thread count max and a waterproof, drool-proof, flame retardant, nylon pillow has been a bit of a challenge. And the unscreened window handily level with my headboard makes it more than likely that over the course of the week something will plummet to the ground four stories below; however, if anything does, I’ll definitely have the investigative tools to figure out why the hell it happened.
The Butterfly Pavilion over in Westminister is understandably a hot spot for school field trips.
As a way to get the kids to start thinking about their role in preserving our natural environments, the staff had strung up hundreds of “vows” made by the kids and their teachers regarding their commitments to change a lifestyle habit and think more about being green. One determined little guy’s promise stated: “I will recycle … and I will eat more pie.” I’m not sure what the latter has to do with the former, but I’d say it’s an admirable quest just the same.