Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

February 15, 1996

Dear Everyone:

“Jeannie” continues to collect geezerisms.  Last Sunday, while we were at the movies (more about that later), she came up with two more.  “You may be a geezer (5 points) if...You can remember double features.”  “...You remember when the movie cost more than the popcorn.” 

Shucks, I can beat that!  I remember when movies cost 75¢ and there was no money for popcorn.  Which is one reason why I’m glad I’m all grown up, with my own paycheck and can squander money on popcorn if I want to, even if I do know it’s not good for me. 

In other news... 

About men who hold up traffic while they carefully back their vehicles into public parking spaces so they can make a quick getaway in the evening.  I wondered what they did with the 3-5 seconds that they save at night.  Recently, I found out exactly what they do with the time.  They use it to back their vehicle into their parking space or driveway at home...so they can make a quick start in the morning. 

Since this seems to occur mostly in men, “Jeannie” and I have theorized that there is a recessive “backward parking gene” on the X chromosome.  In women, this is successfully masked by the more dominant “normal parking gene” on the other X chromosome.  Sort of like male pattern baldness that passes from father to daughter to grandson.  There could be a grant out there somewhere for anyone who wants to follow this up with a study. 

As for the weather... 

Even in California we don’t expect a heat wave in February.  March, maybe.  April, more likely than not.  But February?  Luckily, around here there’s no snow to melt and flood the rivers like Oregon and Washington.  And it’s rather nice not having to deal with a big, heavy coat just because it’s supposed to be the dead of winter. 

Movies... 

Broken Arrow.  This thing is all over the Internet.  The studios are discovering that this is a relatively inexpensive way to advertise.  Wherever you go, you seem to bump into a link that takes you to Broken Arrow, the hero (details), the villain (more details), the nuclear warheads (endless details). 

The title refers to the term used by the military when a nuclear device decides to up and toddle away without leave.  Says one character, “I don’t know which is worse, the fact that we’ve lost one, or that we’ve done it enough times to have a name for it.” 

Reminds me of the time a woman received a letter with the words “Mis-sent to Indonesia” stamped on the envelope.  Not only had the Postal Service sent it to the wrong hemisphere, but they actually had a rubber stamp for the occasion. 

In Broken Arrow, the bad guy, played by John Travolta, decides to steal a couple of nuclear warheads and hold them, and the country, for ransom.  Pay up, or he’ll blow up some city or other.  The good guy, Christian Slater, tries to get them back.  As an action thriller, it’s OK, following the adage, when in doubt, substitute pyrotechnics for logic. 

The best of these thrillers have really good villains.  In Die Hard, Bruce Willis faced Alan Rickman and Alexander Godunov.  In Speed (same screenwriter as Broken Arrow), Keanu Reeves went up against Dennis Hopper, who has made a career out playing delusional and dangerous.  Unfortunately for Slater, he’s facing off with...John Travolta???  The guy tries to look menacing and cute at the same time. 

Slater tries to play it straight, but Travolta keeps leaving footprints on the ceiling.  Nevertheless, there’s plenty of action, if that’s what you want, including, if you will, a nuclear explosion.  And that’s only halfway through the picture.  Certainly worth a few laughs and the matinee price.  If you do go to see it, try to keep count of how many helicopters they use. 

Love, as always, 

 

Pete

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