Friday, March 28, 2008

Bill's new car

Bill's odometer was inching toward 90,000 miles, so he was itching for a new car; and evidently he was one of those satisfied customers, who did his research, but ended up a repeat customer. He turned in his 2000 Acura TL for a 2008. Acura's are made by Honda, a Japanese-owned car company, which some of the members of my family aren't as happy with, but the Acura was made in America (Marysville, OH), thereby giving an American a pretty good job, which I say is better than buying an American car made in Mexico or Canada.
It is much the same to me in appearance as the last one although Bill would tell me in 20 different ways how wrong I am. That's because he's in the tire (therefore auto) business. As a note for future generations, this year was when we as a country began to be concerned about gasoline, the price of gasoline, auto emissions, and the environment. Therefore, Bill and I came up with a strategy for our looming retirement: we would have one large, luxury car (the Acura) for travel (which we planned to do much more often in retirement) and a small, full-efficient car for around-town use. Since that car didn't exist yet (the best gas mileage you could get was in a Toyota Prius at 48 mpg, and they were being treated like gold and the asking price required you have a lot of of it!), we decided to drive my Mazda RX-8 for a couple more years until, hopefully, there was a larger selection of "green" cars.
Meanwhile, the Acura is Bill's new toy because it's his first car with a navagation system (see above). And I already talk back to it. I really don't care for her breathy little voice. Bill said maybe you can change that, like the positions for your seats, so you could choose perky voice or male voice or depressed and pathetic voice (so you feel sorry for it and are less likely to pound on the little screen). I do like when you put the car in reverse and it turns into a backup camera, so I can now be almost 100% sure that I'm not going to run over one of the 3 little children who live across the street from me.
My next favorite luxury item (it is marketed as a luxury vehicle), which we had in the 2000 model and I was an "early adopter", is what I call the bun (seat) warmers. It warms up quicker than the heating system it seems, so I always take advantage of that on a cold day or evening. We have a 6 CD player and, I believe, a better audio system in general, and a place to plug in your MP3 player. I wonder if all this will sound so, so antique 50 years from now.
In truth, however, the car was really chosen because it was the only one on the lot with the light-colored (called beige, but I say it's a very, very, very light gray) interior we wanted. All the others had black (too hot in the South) or butterscotch (which Bill called baby poop tan). I guess you don't want to sit in baby poop for long.
The real question, that I am going to be taking names and quizzing people about, is the exterior color. Take a look at the photo again. Is it gray or is it brown (bronze)? Look at the car in front of Bill and then in back. It's 2 colors, n'est-ce pas? According to the Acura website, it's carbon bronze pearl. I'm not sure I know what the Sam Hill that means, but I think it looks gray and Bill thinks it looks brown.
And, really, it's all about the car's color when you get right down to it, isn't it? After all, when the auto sniper, I mean salesperson, approached us on the lot to see if he could help us find anything, I think we specifically said, "we're looking for something in a grayish brown." :-)

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Meet the parents: Martha and David

Meet the parents:  Martha and David
Aren't they cute?

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Christmas 2007

Christmas 2007
In Atlanta with the Pfaff's

Bill and I had a wonderful time with Dave and Erin at Erin's parents, Roger and Muriel Pfaff, in Marietta, GA. We drove down on Sunday and spent 2 nights at a Drury Inns & Suites, but ate all our meals (except the free breakfast at the motel) with the Pfaff's. Erin has one sister, Alison, and her boyfriend, Mike, were also in attendance. Mike is a med student at MCV, where Bill's brother Jim went (a few year's ago!).

We got hooked on dominoes, which we played when we weren't eating one of Murierl's wonderful meals. Of course, when we played we ate homemade cookies and candy, made by Erin and her mom. Dinner Sunday night was a wonderful chicken dish over pasta; Christmas Eve was 2 kinds of hearty homemade soups and homemade rolls; and Christmas dinner was prime rib. Wow! Were we impressed. Best thing to me: sticky pecan rolls at Christmas breakfast. Super yum.

On Christmas Eve we went to a candlelight service at 11:00 p.m. at the Pfaff's Lutheran church. It felt very similar to our Methodist candlelight service. I think the big Christmas present was something called a Wee, an interactive games thingy played on your TV. Like all playstation things, it's beyond me.


March 2008 Snowfall

March 2008 Snowfall
Our only snow this year which was with us for one evening and the following half day.


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Bill

Bill
Bridgestone Racing Academy



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Favorite Quotes

Art washes from the soul the dust of everyday life . . . Picasso

Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind . . . . . . . Dr. Seuss

The truth knocks on the door and you say, 'Go away, I'm looking for the truth,' and so it goes away . . . Robert M. Pirsig "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance"

The man who insists upon seeing with perfect clearness before he decides, never decides. Accept life, and you must accept regret . . . Henri-Fredric Amiel

What worries you, masters you . . . . Haddon W. Robinson

When we are young, the words are scattered all around us. As they are assembled by experience , so also are we, sentence by sentence, until the story takes shape . . . Louise Erdrich in The Plague of Doves

Queen Lucy . . . RIP

Queen Lucy . . .                  RIP
The great pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too. ~Samuel Butler, Notebooks, 1912

Princess Gracie . . . RIP

Princess Gracie . . .  RIP
black dogs aren't as photogenic

The girls

The girls

Sharing VandysView

Sharing VandysView
Dogs' lives are too short. Their only fault, really. ~Agnes Sligh Turnbull

Lucky

Lucky
Dave and Erin's lucky stray that walked into their front yard and got adopted - he's a very joyful dog

Magi when she was a puppy

Magi when she was a puppy
There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face. ~Ben Williams

Family

Family
The VandeWater boys - Bob, Bill and Jim

Bob Bill and Dr. Jim

Bill's mom Ann (DeLanghe) VandeWater

Bill's mom Ann (DeLanghe) VandeWater
birthdate: 6/3/1915

Jim and Bev

Jim and Bev
Bill's brother

The Women in my Life

The Women in my Life
Mom, Patti, and Cheryl

Dad's 83rd birthday

Dad's 83rd birthday
Our Christmas baby

Where is that other brother?

Where is that other brother?
Nina, Mike, my handsome older brother, and Bruce, my handsome youngest brother

There he is!

There he is!
Patti and Steve, my handsome younger brother

Sean and Mike - Lake Tahoe

Sean and Mike - Lake Tahoe

My nephew and his girlfriend

My nephew and his girlfriend
They're cute too

The whole Motley Crue

The whole Motley Crue
Aren't we cute?