Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

June 2, 2017

Dear Everyone:

I went to the movies a few weeks ago with “Phoebe”, my fellow HOA Board Member.  She was quite happy to go even though she had already seen the film three times.  It was Going In Style, a “remake” of an earlier effort from 1979.

This version stars three Academy Award winning actors, Alan Arkin (Little Miss Sunshine), Michael Caine (Hannah and her Sisters, The Cider House Rules) and Morgan Freeman (Million Dollar Baby).  It also has Matt Dillon, Christopher Lloyd and Ann-Margaret.

With that much talent on the hoof, the producers and writers wisely avoided the obvious jokes concerning impotence and incontinence.  Instead, this is a gentle rendition of a caper movie in which the three protagonists decide to rob a bank.

But first, they need a reason to rob the bank.  Because they are good men at heart, it can’t be simply because they’re bored with retirement, the reason supplied in the first version.  Instead, they discover that the company that they worked for their entire adult lives, and honorably retired from, has been acquired by another company that decides to just pocket the pension plan and intends to use the bank to transfer all the funds.

And with that, it’s off to the races, so to speak.  They use Rat Pack masks as disguises.  Why?  Because there were no black actors in The Three Stooges; and because all the Dead Presidents were white.  Instead they wear Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin and Sammy Davis, Jr. masks, forsaking Joey Bishop and Peter Lawford.

Of course, they are complete amateurs, so a rather sweet “dry run” takes place, after which they get some “pointers” from various “helpful” characters.  Plus an ingenious scheme using the Knights of Columbus to establish unbreakable alibis.

In all a perfectly pleasant way to spend an afternoon enjoying popcorn in the dark.

Now for those of you who are howling about the new company planning on jettisoning the pension plan and what a certain Federal Trade Commission would have to say about that, relax.  This is just typical Hollywood sloppiness.

These are the same people who have been telling people for decades that you can kill a vampire simply by stabbing it through the heart with a wooden stick.  Despite seven years of Buffy, the Vampire Slayer wielding “Mr. Pointy”, anyone who knows anything about vampires knows that driving a piece of wood, no matter how sharp, through what’s left of its heart will not kill it.

But I think I can guarantee that you will annoy it.  And having an annoyed vampire on your back can be quite uncomfortable.

The original idea was that someone would track the vampire to its grave, where it would rest during the daylight hours.  Then the person would dig up the grave and, having supplied themselves with the aforementioned wooden stake, drive it through the vampire’s heart and into the grave itself.  This does not kill the vampire, only uses the natural spirit that still exists in the wood to pin the vampire into the grave, preventing it from rising at sunset.

In theory, this gives the person time to find a more effective way to destroy the vampire, while preventing it from attacking any more victims.

Confidentially, the only way to be certain of killing a vampire is to cut off its head, then burn the body completely.  Personally, I would use two fires, one for the body and a separate one for the head.  Just in case.  Because those vampires can be tricky little beasties.  Hollywood notwithstanding.

Love, as always,

 

Pete

Previous   Next