Thursday, December 15, 2011

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Monday, November 28, 2011

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This sturdy gate fits everywhere from top of the stairs to doorways and openings. It includes both hardware and pressure mounts and extends from 29.5" to 38" with 2 included extensions. It stands at 29.5" and has a patent pending systems that automatically closes. You simply release and it closes from virtually any angle. It also features easy one-handed operation.

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Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Munchkins Restaurant at the Culver Hotel in Culver City

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Munchkins Restaurant is located in the Culver Hotel. They seem to be known by several different names. The name that is written above the establishment is Munchkins and that's what I usually go by. I have been here several times,both for lunch and dinner so it is appropriate that I write a few words about it.

When it initially opened, lunch specials were plentiful. You could get a hamburger, sushi and a drink for around seven dollars. This was very short lived and the hosts raised the prices almost 100% after a few weeks. This never goes over too well with the new patrons. The food for lunch was solid, the service solid as well. Their ventilation had problems in a few instances and the entire restaurant smelled of fish - not very pleasing ... We came back for dinner last week with several friends. The atmosphere is quite nice here. Dark tones, with hints of red. Nice candles and nice decor. Everyone ordered different items, from sushi to hamburger to steak, salad, chowder, salmon .. what not ... Service was a bit weird. We all received our food at very different times. As some were completing their meal, some were receiving it. We had to inquire about whether it would arrive at all. It was a bit awkward ... We had varied staisfaction with the meal. Sushi was definitely not good, very chewy. Steak was solid as was the salmon. Salad was average. The chocolate soufflet at the end came to the table cold and everyone was disappointed. They should have called it cold chocolate cake ..

We had a good evening here thanks to good company and good conversation. The restaurant does not do anything for me though. Food and the service were lacking ... I am not sure that I will visit it again. From my point of view it is not recommended ....

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Wednesday, November 16, 2011

The Golden Rule

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When I first came out to my mom, she repeatedly expressed concern for my safety, as if the villagers were waiting outside my door with torches and pitchforks.

"Lots of people don't like the gays, you know," she said, referring to "the gays" as their own species. "Why would you want to put yourself in danger like that?"

Like any experienced Jewish son, I quickly disregarded my mother's concern as paranoia. This is a woman who would triple-lock her bedroom door living in a convent (probably to ward off any lesbian nuns). When I became a lawyer, she suggested I change my last name and pretend to be gentile, because "law firms might not like the Jews." I informed her that in fact many of the most prominent law firms had Jewish names, but my mother wrote that off to an "attempt to be politically correct." According to her, those Jews were probably just figureheads. Apparently the Pope is the real mastermind behind the American legal system.

But despite the results of loaded polling and a few bad apples, I don't think most people really care where I put my penis (though perhaps I should care more). Sure, there are still some intolerant people out there, but people will always find a reason to dislike you if they feel like it. If it's not my sexuality it might be my taste for ketchup on pasta. Personally, I cannot stand people who use correct punctuation in e-mails. They make the rest of us look plain lazy.

By the time I came out to my mother I had been out of the closet for the better part of a decade, and in all that time I never once felt physically endangered because of my sexuality. Ok, a bunch of frat boys did yell "fag" at me from a passing car once, but that epitaph seemed motivated more by a general desire to insult someone than a direct reference to my sexuality. Though I'm not the most masculine guy in the world, most straight guys have horrible gaydar, and cannot accurately determine another guy's sexuality, especially from two hundred feet away. Despite their tendency to call each other "fag" and "homo," straight guys generally don't like to think anyone is actually gay, probably because that would mean that they could be also. I had a college roommate who, after I came out to him, insisted that I "prove" to him that I was gay, even though the VCR was always set to record The Golden Girls and my CD collection spanned Liza's career from rise to meltdown. I offered him a blow job as proof; he politely declined, but my earnestness was enough to convince him that I was telling the truth.

Although my mother's concern for my well-being was misplaced, it was not completely irrational. It's not the hostile straights she should have warned me against, who are easily dismissed and avoided. No, had my mother known better, she would have warned me about the hostile gays, who run the homosexual social network with a latex fist.

The act of exiting the closet involves more than just fessing up to your sexual orientation. It also includes reentering a world of behavior that had been previously discarded at the playground gates. For a certain type of gay, coming out of the closet is a license to tease, taunt, and torment with impunity. And it's not just the heavy, bald, and/or old who suffer as a result of this mass regression. Something as small as wearing last season's man clogs can destroy an entire evening. The gay gene exists in conjunction with the teenage girl gene.

Of course, the homosexuals don't have a monopoloy on superficiality. There's certainly no America's Next Top Electrical Engineer, or Make Me A Supernerd, and there's a growing number of Botoxed, retoxed, and detoxed women out there who may not be biodegradable anymore. But its the homosexuals who have turned a character flaw into a pathology.

I knew I had entered unfriendly territory the first time I went to a gay bar. Naively, I decided to go alone, hoping that people would be friendly and welcome me with open arms. Sort of like a gay Cheers, without the bad lighting and all the mahogany.

"Oh, hey everyone, it's Jonah! He just came out of the closet! Let's give him a big cheer!" At which point they would lift me on their shoulders and perhaps do a hora, depending on the Jew to gentile ratio.

The reality was slightly different. No one cheered when I entered, there were no horas in sight, and everybody neither knew my name nor cared to. Instead I found a crowd of men standing self-consciously around a dance floor, eyeing each other with looks that were equal parts suspicious, derisive, and sexual. Each time someone caught another person's gaze, the first person would quickly look away -- no no, I'm not interested in you, I was actually looking at your friend, you know, the hotter one. It was a junior high school dance, except everyone had a drink, a cigarette, and a penis.

I downed my first vodka cranberry quickly. It tasted curiously like Robitussin, and I wondered if the bar had the same vodka supplier as CVS. I ordered another one, and downed that one as well. I wasn't trying to get drunk -- having a drink in front of my face just gave me something to look at, because whenever I looked up I inevitably saw someone who was better dressed, better coifed, or better looking than me. Were my ears always this pointy? Is my right eye bigger than my left? Is that a third nipple? How did I let myself get to this point at all? I felt the birth of a new psychosis coming over me; pathological self-consciousness. Coming out was supposed to decrease my therapy bills, not the other way around.

The second vodka cranberry hit me quickly -- I have the bladder of a munchkin -- and I abandoned my safe corner stool to venture to the bathroom.

Several guys stood in front of the bathroom, carefully judging every person coming in and going out. They reminded me of the old Muppets who sit in the balcony and make fun of the various goings-on below them, except they were wearing Diesel jeans and two hundred dollar t-shirts. They were also significantly less urbane than their felt counterparts.

"Hey did you see the butt on him? Do you think he needs the jaws of life to get him out of a car?"
"That hair looks better on my dog."
"I've seen smaller love handles on Dom DeLuise."

Ten years ago, these same guys were being stuffed in lockers and hung from flagpoles. Watching them disparage everyone who crossed their path, part of me wished their high school tormentors would swing by and give a command performance.

Fortunately, I entered the bathroom behind a group of heavyset men (heavyset by gay standards, average by straight ones) who attracted their attention, and the evil Muppets did not notice me. Only then did I realize that using the facilities might be more complicated than I expected. The men's room consisted of a long troth with a mirror above it tilted downward, the goal presumably to give its users the opportunity to urinate and window shop at the same time. Fortunately I was sufficiently tipsy by that point that I didn't notice the gaggle of men staring at me, or more precisely, at it. But I was not so tipsy as to hang around for one moment longer than I needed to.

Unfortunately, although I escaped unscathed when I went into the bathroom, I wasn't so lucky on the way out.

"What do we think of the hat?," referring to the wool ski cap I was wearing that night to keep my ears warm in the chilly Boston night. I didn't know that a five dollar hat could also be a fashion statement.

"It could work, if his face wasn't so chunky." No one had called me "chunky" since ninth grade, when I was slightly overweight due to an excess of quarter-pounders and a deficiency of physical activity. Gym class didn't keep my weight down, probably because I hadn't actually participated in gym class since I learned to successfully forge my mother's signature. Luckily my gym teacher wasn't too smart.

"You were mauled by a polar bear?," the coach asked when I handed him a particularly inventive note. "Don't polar bears live in the Arctic?"

"Oh, no. There has been a rash of polar bear attacks on Long Island lately. Damn global warming!"

Unfortunately, during junior year my not-so-smart straight male gym teacher was replaced by a more intelligent lesbian version who didn't take kindly to my increasingly pathetic excuses and was increasingly suspicious of the constant notes.

"You know, I think I'm going to call your mother and check on some of these notes of yours," she told me.

"Oh, ok, yeah, go ahead," I said, calling her bluff. "But don't call after 1pm. That's when she has -- what's it called again -- chemotherapy? And after that she's usually vomiting most of the night, but if I hold the phone up to her ear she might be able to talk in between heaves."

My mother's imaginary cancer aside, I decided to kick it up a notch, ditch the freak accident route, and instead develop a physical ailment that essentially prevented me from participating in all but the most innocuous physical activities, most of which involved sitting stationary for prolonged periods of time. Fortunately I had a very sympathetic pediatrician who backed me up, probably because he knew my parents were insane and was always two steps from calling child protective services.

Looking back, I should have participated in more gym classes. I might have developed a thicker skin if I had.

"Yeah, he sure is chubby," Muppet #2 replied. Again, no one had called me "chubby" since high school, when John Leclark told me I had "chubby hair." I'm still not sure what that meant.

"His head is actually much larger than the rest of his body," he continued, taking a sip of a clear drink. "I'm surprised he doesn't tip over in a stiff wind."

"And did you check out the shoes? Can we say payless, suffer more?"

Well, that was it. I may have been newly out of the closet, but I knew that a shoe insult was akin to a bitch slap, and required a reply. I stopped dead in front of them.

"You know I can hear you, right?" I said to Muppet #1. I chose to address him because he was smaller than me, and I thought I could take him if it came to blows. Though at that time in my life I was so out-of-shape that Punky Brewster probably could have beat me up. But there's no shame in that. She was one scrappy lesbian.

It didn't come to blows. It didn't even come to words, really. They both stared at me for a minute, and then Muppet #2 said:

"So?"

And that was that. I stood there for another moment, considering whether to escalate the situation, and decided against it. There were already enough drama queens under this roof, and one more might have exceeded the building's capacity.

But there was another reason to let it go -- it just wasn't worth it. Standing directly in front of them, I felt not anger, but pity. In their 0 t-shirts and jeans three sizes too small, these guys had become caricatures of themselves. They had queer-eyed themselves to death, and in the process, forgotten the dictates of general human decency. And for that, I felt bad for them. Perhaps feeling bad for them was actually the greatest revenge of all.

A few minutes later, I looked up from my third vodka cranberry -- the drinks were tasting better with every passing moment, the miracle of alcohol -- and saw them still standing there, except now Muppet #2, the taller, more aesthetically pleasing one of the pair, had made a new friend, and Muppet #1 was now left to fend for himself. Something told me this was not a new experience for him. Muppet #1 was still scanning the room for victims, but now he had no one to share his fabulous misery with. All those insults, gone to waste in his head.

It was then that I made a resolution, never to become a caricature of myself. I promised that night to be kind to everyone, regardless of race, ethnicity, age, weight -- I even promised to be kind to those that others wouldn't touch with a ten-foot pole, like lepers, or Republicans. Not out of pity, but solidarity. Together we could take back the night from the evil Muppets and their ilk. I promised to be the saint of every gay bar I'd go to for the rest of my life. I would treat every individual with the dignity and respect that I expect to be treated with myself.

But only if they're not bald. Even saints have limits.


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Saturday, November 5, 2011

Kewanee Boilers Are Far From Gone

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Kewanee Boilers were once one of the greats in the industry. The company has gone through several acquisitions over the years and manufacturing the whole unit for resale was halted in 2001. The last company that purchased the company that manufactured them decided to cease production due to a lack of commercial sales but there is still a place for this great technology. There are a great deal of units still out there and this means that the company can still profit from parts and labor, repairs, and consultation of the existing units. Although they are no longer being manufactured, they are very much still alive. You can even purchase a new warranty for your Kewanee Boilers, although purchasing a whole new unit is no longer an option.

Many companies depend on their Kewanee unit, and luckily they can still get new parts and servicing to their unit. The current owners of their boilers don't have to worry about a part becoming obsolete and hard to find, nor do they have to purchase a whole new unit of a different brand simply because something major in the unit goes kaput. Buildings with these units in them don't have to update their boilers when something goes wrong, and often when selling a building you don't want the added expense. The building owner can contact a local dealer to come out and fix their unit saving them money and maintaining the property value.

People buying these units want to know that they won't be out in the cold, so to speak, when the boiler breaks down or parts wear out. The Kewanee boilers are high quality boilers, all be it using an older technology, they still do the job and have value to its owners. The man who purchased the parts and labor portion of the company actually used to be one of the original companies executives, acquiring all the company assets and drawings dating as far back as 1916!

Usually when a company stops manufacturing a product they don't often offer the parts or specialized services required to maintain the unit, but Kewanee Boilers, made with quality workmanship and materials, can last a very long time. Owners won't see any justification for replacing the unit they invested so much money in so long as they can still get authentic Kewanee trained service technicians and authentic parts to keep their unit working. It's nice to know that the company is still alive and kicking, willing to service and guarantee its boilers.


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Monday, October 31, 2011

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Sunday, October 23, 2011

Munchkinville: An Urban Legend of Palm Springs - Did Wizard of Oz Midgets Settle in the Desert?

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Munchkinville, Munchkin Land, Midgetville, Midget Town: all are names of a mythical place I'd heard about since I was in Junior High School back in the 1970's. It was always told about in the second person. Somebody's brother, uncle, older friend, always someone else had been there. Never the person who was doing the telling. The story survives to this day. A niece of mine, who graduated from Palm Springs High school in 2000 had heard the rumors too; as had a cousin who is even younger still. Munchkinville was and is an Urban Legend of the city of Palm Springs.

I was in high school the first time I went looking for it. As the legend goes, after the Wizard of Oz was made back in the 1930's some of the midget actors took their earnings and bought some land in the Araby area of Palm Springs. They played a key role in the building of their homes, wanting door ways, windows, counters and roof lines to be built especially for the little people. Much of the homes were made out of natural rock and they were constructed at the end of a long dead end street out of sight from the rest of the world. They wanted to create a place for themselves in the celebrity haven of Palm Springs.

The main road into the Araby area in the 70's was a curvy narrow black top and dirt path called Rim Road, barely wide enough for a single car. If two were to pass each other, one had to squeeze either against the mountain which carved the inner edge of the road, or hang a tire dangerously close to the 50 foot drop off the other side of the road which ran above the desert wash left clear for winter floods. It was late and dark. We dared Rim Road and then searched the few cross streets in the small neighborhood of Araby. Finally we reached the top of the small crest at the peak of the homes and an even thinner dirt road led farther back along the mountains edge and then turned downward toward the wash.

We crept our car forward until someone shouted and pointed at a small cluster of rough homes, "There it is!" I tried to look through the haze in the car, in my head, and through the glare of the headlights and the darkness outside of its misty pools of yellow light. I wasn't sure what I saw, but it fit the description I'd been given. A person inside one of the homes poked his or her head up in a window. My brother yelled, "Oh shit!" and we drove away fast, laughing like idiots.

When I was old enough to have a driver's license of my own I tried to recreate our discovery. But I never saw with certainty anything reminiscent of that dark, drunk night. Still, anytime a friend was asked about Munchkinland they either claimed to have been there themselves or knew somebody personally who had. But if asked to take me back there they would always exclaim a busy schedule, "Gotta go."

Fast forward 30+ years, to just recently actually, I found myself in palm Springs one day with a digital camera in my hand and more time than I'd scheduled for. I decided I would drive the same paths I remembered as a teenager and see what I could. Up Araby drive I went. It had been built into a regular road over the years and gave easier access to the now prestigious neighborhood of secluded homes. Poking my car down the different roads during daytime I determined that there was no cross ways path that lead to a group of homes beyond the most easily detectable, and none of them seemed to be hand made of rock. But on a street called Smoketree I did find a fairly new and ominously large gate of iron, brick and mortar with small lions perched atop the pillars and lions heads on the fencing which seemed anything but cowardly. The placing of this gate and the small amount of road beyond it which I could see implied that it might travel barely along the wash to some home or homes beyond the normal neighborhood.

I drove more around the neighborhood, to the top of Araby Drive and found a small wide spot in the road with signs that read: NO PARKING ANYTIME. I parked. And stepped so as to let my car shield me from sight of any homes beneath me while I took a leak. Ahead of me was an old water tower, and beneath it was an iron cross bar blocking access from Araby Drive onto a much older and narrower dirt road now overgrown with weeds and brush. It descended as it wound around the base of the mountain, staying just above the wash below till it reached a small cluster of homes, made of stone. They were hardly discernible, blending into the mountain and desert so natural and covered in decades of plant growth. I didn't walk down. They looked as if they hadn't been lived in for years. And besides my car was parked illegally.

Later that day, I posted my thoughts on Facebook to all my old lifelong friends. There were some 50 comments posted in return. Seems everyone had a story to tell about Munchkinville. Some believed they had found it when they were young. Others claimed it a false rumor. But all had stories to share.


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Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Top toys for children for Christmas 2010

The 2010 Christmas party is full of fun toys for the children's ideas. This year's selection of toys is all about creativity in a fun part of life.

Parents can encourage young artists by Melissa and Doug Deluxe standing easel. Comes with a dry erase board is inspired playing and a table for hours. Use water colors and a variety of colored chalk. The best part is that wrinkles easily leave much room for other activities after the adjustment. This yearMurphy bed toys make the list of top toys for children in 2010.

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Mom and Dad, to excite their children with Munchkin Mozart Magic Cube to be satisfied. It allows children to die, a variety of sounds combined classical music releases. Its flash capture their attention as well. E 'safety first with round corners and is one of many top toys for children in 2010.

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Engage and amuse your baby with the fascinating Winkel. Babies will have a ball playing with this tangle of bright colors and fun textures; or parents can refrigerate the Winkel to turn it into a cooling and soothing teether. Measures 4.5".

Get your child to move this 2010 Christmas season with a razor-Rip Rider360 driver on tour. Its structure is a little tricycle for children who learn to drive properly. Your baby can show how fast you can go on their tricycle new and elegant. In the spirit of the activities children love the new Fisher-Price Rainforest Jumperoo. Comes complete with colored lights and funny sounds from the rainforest. It 's the perfect distraction bouncy, that parents can clean up all the wrapping paper from Christmas break on the left.

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Surprise Baby this Holiday 2010 season with a new friend during the night with Baby Snoopy Cuddle Puppet Blanket in Blue. It 's the perfect way for the day with a history of Snoopy read yourself to exit. End of the night your baby with a little 'magic of Christmas. Involving your child's imagination with the Playskool Weebles Tree House Play September The pieces provide hours of interactiveFun that also improves cognitive skills and learning.

Parents can also find the best toys for kids this year does not go wrong with one of these fascinating. Are you excited about all lots of safety and supply of unforgettable moments. They promote imagination and learning is fun and educational for their children.

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Tuesday, March 8, 2011

The 10 best Christmas gifts for children - 2009

The selection of appropriate Christmas gifts for a child means more than finding objects to keep the children occupied and quiet. Gifts for children and toys are often carefully designed to develop skills of the young child that adults take for granted you take the time to help young children learn. Here is a list of articles that were most popular with some of the largest online retailer of baby products is investigated.

Of course, every infant and young child in need of basic food items such as clothing,Bedding, furniture and other equipment. However, children also need opportunities for movement and coordination, as well as learning to distinguish the different textures, colors, tastes, sounds and shapes. Music appreciation can be started very young age, as an awareness of letters and numbers. fun toys and Games available to assist countries in developing reasoning skills easy.

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Get in the learning groove with this delightful drum. It displays light-up ABCs so your little one can learn the alphabet while playing, singing and dancing to the beat. Features three fun learning modes: Alphabet, Dance Along and Musical Play. Teaches language, creativity and physical movement in both English and Spanish. Requires 3 "AA" batteries (included). Measures 8" tall.

1. Sophie the Giraffe teether - Vullo.
ThisGiraffe is very flexible, being made of rubber, and has many parts - to chew - like ears, legs and horns. Not only is it soft, is like a child, his mother, but also has a squeaker to keep baby amused.

2. Baby Einstein Take Along Tunes.
An opportunity to introduce children, baby-friendly versions of some of the greats of classical music, like Mozart, Chopin, Vivaldi and Rossini. A large button allows the child in his happy way of doing classical 7Melodie. This is a baby version of the MP3 player and also talked with colored lights, the display on the screen.

3. Brilliant Basics Baby's first block.
Ten colorful blocks in a plastic bucket load endless sorting, filling and dumping, which also helps the eye-hand coordination and learn to identify different forms. The box container has a handle that makes it easy to carry.

4. Jacques the Peacock from Lamaze.
A beautiful peacock with a beautifulColors, mirrors, lots of textures and sounds, was developed with the help of development experts from Yale University. It has a simple attack to strollers and carriers. It 'easy to work with you to shop and play dates instead. The body in soft suede, invites you to play and cuddle and is easy to use for small hands.

5. Playskool Busy Ball Popper by Hasbro.
Winner of numerous awards, including American Baby's Best Toy, small drops of pearls on a track in a spiral shape and pumpPistone. The balls scoot on the floor and pop off the top. This is crazy sound effects and 8 songs inflatable, add fun.

6. Learn & Groove Musical Table from LeapFrog.
Clothes at the age of 6 mths and above all, has many musical activities that make learning fun. Improves motor skills as they learn colors, alphabet and contrasts. The table offers a carnival of music learning experiences with flashing lights and more than 40 songs and melodies.

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Even a toy prize, the Magic Cube a great musical base for babies and young children. Touch a button and the player can subtract or add one of five musical instruments - the harp, horn, flute, piano, violin and flute. The chosen instrument plays the rhythm of the music or all can be combined in an orchestra. It has many bright colors and soft, rounded corners.

8. Rainforest Jumperoo - Fisher-Price.
With a rain forestSetting the movement stimulates baby jumper with a seat and fun Games at five positions on the platform. There is also an electronic toy at the front that is moving and offers music and lights, which are simply activated by the child. An elephant, monkey, parrot, tiger and make it more 'exciting.

9. Baby Einstein Animal Exploration Tunnel
Crawlers will love this tunnel four feet long, a red bird chirping, an apple teether, toys, mirror, photo cards of animals, and includes additional linksmost toys and stuff for different children.

10. Sleep Sheep from Cloud b.
He won the National Parenting Council's approval, together with a number of other industry awards. The Sleep Sheep is plush and very cuddly five relaxing sounds to help soothe a restless child. These include a heartbeat (as Mother), a quiet stream, spring showers, ocean waves and harmonious whale sounds. This is a great peacemaker of audio and tactile that helps foreign and disturbing noise and blockingStress. Helping very good on the road.

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