It’s been a while since I’ve posted, so I thought I’d catch up with a completely random collection of thoughts…
First, some recent blog spam (typos intact):
Several months ago, I heard exeictd cawing and looked outside my window to see a semicircle of crows gathered around a crow that lay spread face down on the sidewalk with its wings extended. My first thought was that the crow had died and the others were mourning and upset. Then I noticed one crow run up to the prostrate crow, pull at its wings, peck energetically at its head, and then go back into the circle. This behaviour was repeated several times while the crow lying on the sidewalk seemed to be attempting to protect itself by endeavouring to lie more flat on the pavement. After ten minutes or so, the lying-down crow got up and flew away and the circle of crows dispersed without paying any more attention to the crow who seemed to have been under attack. There is a family of crows who live on my block and many other crows also gather daily. Over many years, I have never before seen this behaviour. I live in Vancouver BC.
I’m not quite sure what to think of this, but Graham, being a Canadian citizen, perhaps you can comment on the behavior of crows up in your neck of the woods…
Next, I’ve been to my local watering hole plenty of times, and often, I think I want to write about my adventures there, so I make a few notes on my phone. I generally don’t use the notes on my phone, so at the moment, they are filled with obscure references that I will try to decipher, given I was under the influence when I wrote them.
I don’t believe I’ve ever mentioned this before, but the ‘company’ that mans the karaoke booth is called ‘Kontrolled Kaos Karaoke.’
I also found a great picture online of the interior of the bar, and I’m sure when you see it, you’ll wish it was also your neighborhood bar.
A couple months ago, there seemed to be a Spanish theme. Axl Rose was greeting everyone in Spanish, which doesn’t fit at all, considering his classic rock and metal personality, and his Norwegian heritage. Then, someone sang Heart of Glass, by Blondie. You’d think there would be no connection, but to my surprise, while reading the lyrics on the many teleprompter screens in the bar, I noticed some more completely inexplicable Spanish in the song:
Once I had a love and it was divine
Soon found out I was losing my mind
It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind
Mucho mistrust, love’s gone behind
On another occasion, getting Chinese before we went people-watching at Mel-o-dee, a friend got this fortune in her fortune cookie:
Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question
Anyone who might be able to shed some light on that one, please let me know.
Last weekend, a friend and I made two new friends at Mel-o-dee. My friend recently moved to the area from our home state of Wisconsin, and was in desperate need of someone to cut his hair. He wasn’t ready to pony up the average $75 a haircut, but luckily, we met a transsexual FTM barber with a handlebar moustache who was out partying with his mom and girlfriend and only charges $30. My friend had an appointment within 15 minutes for the next day and loves the haircut. Score.
The next friend we made is a Tibetan named Karma. He taught me a Tibetan greeting that I can use with the man who walks incessantly around my block every day with his prayer beads. I can’t pronounce it very well yet, but it means “Good luck, good health” and I expect my elderly Tibetan neighbor to be very surprised when I do something other than wave or give him an apple, which are the only ways I have been able to communicate with him thus far.
We spent a little time discussing Buddhism, and Karma shared a brilliant piece of advice with us, which I will close my long overdue post with….
When there is a disaster or something goes terribly wrong, before you panic, you should examine the situation. Pause, and ask yourself if there is a solution. If there is a solution, then there is nothing to worry about. If there is not a solution, then there is nothing to worry about.