This is what I came up with.


March 20, 2012 by jooshanoosh

I’m sitting here trying to figure out what to blog about and nothing is coming…


Once, when I worked at Blockbuster (I was around 17), I had the job of putting the letters on the marquee for the coming attractions, and I had finished it early in the afternoon. That night (or possibly two nights later), a woman came in and asked who was responsible for writing the marquee. Well, it was kind of a hard job ’cause the letters would fall off at the slightest wind or jiggle on my behalf, so for some reason I actually thought this woman was going to tell me what a great job I did (incidentally, people rarely comment on things that are right). Anyway, I had spelled ‘Coming’ as ‘Comming,’ and had to head out with my long rod with a suction cup on the end and face the wind.

I have always been bad at spelling. I got a ‘D’ in spelling in the 5th grade. I remember it clearly. I actually thought, ‘Huh, I guess I can’t spell.’ It was like I was just in school to find out what my strengths were, and to then focus on them and shun the rest of it. (Eventually it all became ‘the rest of it.’) But I don’t think you should get a ‘D’ in 5th grade. Even if you earn it. Come on, you’re gonna hold back some kid ’cause he thinks ‘very’ has two R’s? (I did…until Jr. High… I knew you could spell it with one ‘R’, but you also had the option of two if you needed it. I can’t think of when that might help you. Or of another word that has options in its spelling… oh, wait: Theater.) I once had a girl friend who told me she loved the way I spelled ‘While.’ She didn’t tell me I was spelling it wrong, but saw it as endearing. This still makes me nervous any time I write the word.

I have always liked to write but hated to spell. It’s just like Peanuts and Peanut Butter. I would say that Peanuts are my favorite nut, while, as a child, I hated Peanut Butter. But in my old age, I have learned that I really REALLY like CHUNKY Peanut Butter and could take or leave the creamy.

I have found that as I have gotten older, I love things that I once hated, or was supposed to hate. I had Brussels Sprouts for the first time in my life this past winter and they were show-stopping! I loved them. As a matter of fact, we got those Zip Lock Steamer Bags just so I could steam up some Brussels Sprouts and eat them, all by themselves.

I love those Zip Lock Steamer Bags. They are Great! It says right on the bag how long you put in a half a bag of Broccoli, or a whole bag of Peas. You do what it says, and Presto Stanley! You have yourself bright, green, crisp veggies in a matter of seconds.

Another incredible invention (and this is something I have actually wanted to Blog about for a while now) is this scrub brush from IKEA. This thing is 99 cents! And has fully changed the way we do our dishes. A few months ago you might have found me digging through dirty dishes, hunting for our filthy scrub brush, only to find out that my better half had put it under the sink (next to the Drain-O and Rat Poison) in order to keep it clean. Well, not any more, my friends. See that little circle on the tip? That is a suction cup (only now does it occur to me that this is a much smaller version of the tool I once used to misspell words on the Blockbuster marquee). This suction cup can support this guy so he stands on his own, next to the cold water knob on top of the sink. I can ALWAYS find it, and it is no longer damp and filled with smutch. When I need it, I just reach out and there it is, dry and ready for work. And for 99 cents! I told Lindsay that the next time we are at IKEA we are picking up six…or ten of these dish washing MIRACLES.

Once, when I worked at the Barnes and Noble Cafe, I invented a drink called a ‘Miracle.’ It was mostly just iced Chocolate Milk with a dash of Hazelnut syrup, but I loved them. I loved them because I loved the idea of people walking up and asking me for a Miracle. Which they never did, of course. I never wrote it on the chalkboard menu. I didn’t think I could spell ‘Miracle.’ And besides, what what would you charge for one?

8 thoughts on “This is what I came up with.

  1. jessweipert says:

    I'm not a great speller either, I blame spell check.

  2. Josh says:

    Mmmmm…I want a miracle.

  3. topher clark says:

    Once, when you worked at the Barnes and Noble Cafe, I WAS YOUR BOSS! Don't forget it.

  4. Love it! And I remember that day at Blockbuster and a few conversations about spelling. :)I'm going to buy one of those brushes next time I go to IKEA. You convinced me.

  5. seashmore says:

    You would charge 65 for a miracle, but only if it was for a noble cause.

  6. Chris Liv says:

    My favorite post yet. Verrry good. (I opted to use THREE r's that time).

  7. I am a fellow fan (A HUGE FAN) of the aforementioned scrub brush. I gave one to all of my relatives a few years ago for Christmas. And when the suction cup cracked and broke off, I was beside myself. BESIDE MYSELF I TELL YOU. Now I know to stock up. When I fly to a major continent (I live on a small island) and see IKEA, I go in to buy a few to have as gifts. They are great for housewarmings. I just tie a bow around it. I also buy a dozen of their kitchen towels that are 39 cents or something ridiculous like that. Cotton, white with a red stripe on each side. Fabulous. And may I suggest a new way to enjoy brussel sprouts while I am at it (sorry, I'm on a roll). Cut each sprout in half stem to tip, removing the outermost leaves and washing well to get any dirt out. Melt butter in a large non-stick pan or skillet. Sprinkle some salt and pepper in there. Put the sprouts in the pan cut side down. Add enough water to cover the bottom of the pan. Turn the heat on high and put a lid on the pan venting slightly to allow some steam to escape (just a little). The water will boil away and steam the sprouts, then they will get brown in the butter. Heaven.Okay, sorry, I'll stop now.

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