Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

May 6, 1999

Dear Everyone:

I’m still stuck in neutral as far as replacing Versatile is concerned.  Specifically, we can’t go forward until the decision is made whether to buy a server or rent space from CITC; and whether to use Oracle or SQL Server (pronounced sequel server).  I’ve made my recommendations, based on the usual facts and figures that can be manipulated to support whichever decision we want.  And all of the “Team Leaders” (we don’t call the supervisors “supervisors” anymore, we call them “team leaders”) have indicated that they support my recommendation. 

Nevertheless, a meeting is required for all of the leaders to agree that they are all in agreement.  The next “planning” meeting is scheduled for next Thursday.  So, until then, there’s not much more I can do.  Actually, next week looks pretty light all the way around.  It might be a good time to take a week off before the weather turns too warm. 

Speaking of weather, a freak storm blew through here early last Sunday morning (on its way to Oklahoma and Kansas, apparently) and tore a rip in the cloth cover of the “Instant Shelter” shade that covers half my patio.  It started at a seam and went right up towards the center, splitting the cover in half on one side.  I’ve taken it down for now, with the plan to try mending it with good, old-fashioned duct tape.  If that works, fine.  If not, I already have the manufacturer’s Web Site “bookmarked” on my PC. 

And speaking of PC’s, “Jeannie” is still on the learning curve with Oberon.  I went up to her place last weekend to help her remember how to get into Excel where we had set up a spreadsheet for her to record receipts.  Trouble was, the spreadsheet in question is several folders down and she couldn’t find it.  I showed her how to use the File menu to find the last four files that had been opened, one of which is likely to be the receipt file.  In the meantime, I have given her a homework assignment to turn the computer on and off again every evening (to get accustomed to the Start Button) and to play at least one game of Solitaire each day (to improve her mouse skills).  Then we went to see the movie Entrapment. 

A handsome, debonair man, who already has more money than most people would know what to do with, plans and executes the “perfect” robbery for no better reason than to prove to himself that he can do it. 

A beautiful (younger) woman, an insurance investigator, eager to prove she’s better (naturally) than her male colleagues, sets out to trap and capture the Master Thief. 

They meet…they spar…they fall in love.  Will she choose her career over her heart?  Will he prove his love by allowing the trap to close on him? 

Cue the music.  Cue Noel Harrison (Rex’s son) to sing the Oscar-winning theme song, “The Windmills of Your Mind.” 

Steve McQueen, Faye Dunaway, The Thomas Crown Affair, 1968. 

Is Entrapment a cheap rip-off?  Well, I wouldn’t call it cheap.  The production values are excellent.  There are a few plot-twists to keep you guessing.  And there’s a top-notch action piece that is truly breathtaking.  Of course, some people thought that Faye Dunaway seducing Steve McQueen over a chess game was pretty exciting, too. 

On the other hand, there’s no emotional investment in any of the characters.  You have no real reason to care what happens to them either way.  This was also true of the original, which is why the director threw in a lot of fancy camera work. 

As for the age difference between Sean Connery and Catherine Zeta-Jones, much has been made of the fact that he’s 68 and she probably hasn’t seen 30 yet.  But, if you will recall the fact that it takes an average of two years to get a movie into the can and onto the theater screen, then Connery was probably still a sprightly 66 when he started cavorting in front of the camera with Catherine.  You’re never too old until it stops being fun. 

Does he still “have what it takes”?  Shoot, I’d pay good money to watch Sean Connery read the phone directory. 

Love, as always, 

 

Pete

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