Poo Minefield

Just walked outside and it is a beautiful day. The warmth has melted all the snow, and for that I am thankful. That being said, it is as if someone has performed some sort of magic trick a la pulling the tablecloth off the table. Where once there was snow....ta daaaa! Your city is now covered in garbage and dog poo!


It is a long standing tradition in Canada. The Spring thaw, where all the detritus accumulated over the Winter months is revealed. I like to call this phenomenon the "dog poo minefield". The newly uncovered sidewalk treasures are everywhere and the skill required to effectively dance around them all would make Fred Astaire look like he had two left feet.


The other yearly occurance (specifically in Kingston) is the "street corner swimming pools". Kingston being a fairly old city, when the great amounts of snow thaw, the resulting water accumulates on each and every street corner. In order to traverse these newly formed lakes, one would ideally have a canoe or kayak handy. This however, is not feasible, so instead, I propose that the city of Kingston hang ropes from the streetlights so that we may swing across these giant puddles much like in the classic video game Pitfall. I feel that this is much more reasonable and cost effective.


I encourage the citizens of Kingston to call, email or write to City Hall and demand Pitfall ropes. Also, if you live in a city which is similarly afflicted, please feel free to implement this idea in your home town. I also recommend leopard skin loincloths and Tarzan-like yodelling so that motorists are aware of your presence.


It is this sort of forward thinking and grass roots activism that makes communities better. I mean, surely there was a reason that those ropes (which we were never actually ALLOWED to swing on) were in every school gymnasium I have encountered. Perhaps this idea was to be implemented decades ago, but due to poor governmental decision making, just never happened.


Now is our chance people...carpe diem and happy swinging!

Laundry and Literacy

I now live in an apartment which has no on site laundry facilities so today I made the trek to my local laundry so that I may get back to wearing underwear and socks that do not look as though they have been crocheted. It was a treacherous walk as the laundry is up a hill which could be currently used as an olympic class luge and bobsled course.

Since I choose to only do laundry once I am reduced to wearing the three wolf moon sweater my aunt gave me for christmas, I looked somewhat like a sherpa. My duffle full of slowly fermenting clothes was roughly equal to my own body weight and made the ascent much more trecherous. This is where the kinship with sherpas came to an end as I share none of the sure footed qualities they are known for.

Walking up the hill, I became less and less sherpa-like and more and more like a drunken penguin with some strange bulbous growth on its back. After falling twice (much to the amusement of passing motorists due to my flailing like an overturned turtle trying to right itself), I finally made it to the laundry.

We now get to the real point of the story. After donning my hazmat suit and depositing my clothes in the machines, I decided to go to the book store and pick up a magazine to read. Many years ago, I remember buying the first issue of Wired magazine and thoroughly enjoying the expansive, well written articles therein. Over the years, I have purchased many issues of Wired and always felt that it was money well spent.

As I looked through the magazine section, I saw the familiar Wired logo and decided to pick up a copy as I had not done so in quite some time. After drunken penguining back to the laundry, I was shocked to see how much the magazine had changed. Gone were the long and interesting articles, replaced with factoids and lists. I was horrified to see that Wired had become Maxim for nerds (minus the soft porn).

While I understand that the internet is severely damaging the sales of magazines, I feel that this short attention span approach to publishing is completely the wrong way to go. I am much more inclined to buy a magazine if it is full of in depth and relevant articles. If I wanted a "pros and cons" comparison of bike locks, I will use online sources that are probably much better suited to providing relevant product knowledge. The publishing industry has the same sort of issues to deal with as the film and music industries and it disheartens me to see that they are just as ineffectual as the other two in proactively finding new ways to survive without dumbing everything down.

What is your opinion on this? Can electronic media and periodicals co-exist or are the days of magazines numbered?