Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

June 19, 1991

Dear Everyone:

Last year, the managers of BART decided that the parking at the Pleasant Hill Station is inadequate.  This is something the people who park at, or near, the Pleasant Hill Station have known for over ten years. 

The Pleasant Hill Station, by the way, is not in Pleasant Hill.  It's in Walnut Creek.  (Pay attention, this is important; it comes into it later.)  However, since there was already a Walnut Creek station, the managers decided to call this one the Pleasant Hill Station in order to differentiate from the other and to confuse the tourists. 

Having decided that the parking at PH is inadequate, the BART managers elected to close off half of the available parking spaces in order to erect a parking garage, which will take three (3) years to complete.  This has had the effect of throwing half the BART patrons out onto the streets, figuratively speaking. 

Consequently, the competition for parking on the streets near the BART station is getting pretty stiff.  This is one reason why my vanpool leaves at 6:00 am each weekday.  We could leave 15 minutes later and still get to work in plenty of time.  But if we delayed getting to the street where we meet by 15 minutes, there wouldn't be any place to park our cars. 

The reason for parking near the BART station is simple:  If you have to leave early, or stay late, and don't catch the van, BART is right there.  So you want your car to be relatively close to the station.  Although some people do it, it is considered bad form to park your car inside what's left of the BART parking lot if you use a van pool. 

This is where the city of Walnut Creek comes into the picture.  Last Wednesday, Walnut Creek put a shiny, new “No Parking" sign on the street where we parked.  And put shiny, new $11.00 parking tickets on the windshields of all the cars parked there, mine included. 

This is called “revenue enhancement“. One wonders if BART gets a kickback.  One could argue that it's not fair, but there's no point in taking a day off from work to fight an $11.00 ticket.  They count on this.  People just pay the fine and grumble. 

Which brings us to this week's movie review:  Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves. 

Kevin Costner does a fine job of playing a Thinking Man's Robin Hood.  Unfortunately, this isn't a Thinking Man's Movie. It's an action/adventure movie. You know this by the fact that the stunt performers outnumber the speaking parts by three to one.  Still, Costner does what he can, shooting arrows, slashing villains, jumping over horses and so on. 

Nick Brimble, who spend a year or so on British TV being trounced by William Tell every week, gets to do some trouncing of his own as Little John (look for a young Ernest Borgnine-type). 

Morgan Freeman is the noble Moor who follows Robin to England so as to prove that Merry Olde England is an equal opportunity employer. 

But the star of the show is Alan Rickman.  His Sheriff of Nottingham is a pure delight.  (The evil Prince John gets left out entirely on this go around, thus leaving all the really good scene-chewing to Rickman.)  I especially liked the part where he threatened to cancel Christmas, something mother did on more than one occasion (threatened, that is; she never really followed through on it). 

The story-line is old, but well-worn; it can stand telling again.  If the film gets any Oscar nominations, it'll be for costumes, set decoration and best-paid-90-second-cameo appearance at the end. 

But, if you're looking for good, honest fun with the good guys win and the bad guys lose, go for it.  You could do worse than spend an afternoon with this one. 

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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