Dear Coobie Bra Company

Dear Coobie Bra Company,

I would like to thank you for your bras, not for their comfort and modest price, both exemplary qualities, but for their unintended consequences.  Your Coobie Bra has prompted me to directly confront my mortality as a new member of the senior generation.

First I should say that I do not consider bras a statement of sexuality, rather they are a necessary piece of infrastructure designed to tamp down sloshing breasts and the distraction of visible nipples.  But like many, I find infrastructure a dreary bore so I buy my bras in bulk to avoid yearly shopping.  My last batch, bought some fifteen years ago, is petering out.  Many have been consumed in the swirling maw of the washing machine and the few that remain have lost their spunk.  I have been limping along with a motley collection with dinged up and barely clinging clasps, snagged nylon and spent elastic. Continue reading

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Dear Presbyterian Church

Dear Presbyterian Church of the United States,

First I should explain that I am not really a Presbyterian, or any sort of church goer for that matter.  I would classify myself more as a spiritual atheist and a cultural Christian.  My family, however, has had a long history with the Presbyterian Church in my home town.  Now, in honor of my mother I am a member of the Carillon bell choir that she founded almost 50 years ago.  So about every six weeks, I find myself sitting in a pew on Sunday.

I try, really try to stay focused on the worship, but I’ve got to say that the prayer of confession at the beginning is nothing but dreary negativity.  I already know that I can be a better person; every day I try to recognize my debts and trespasses and forgive those of others, deliver myself from evil and hope I have the wisdom to know the difference.  So why not start the service by celebrating positive accomplishments?  While watching a college football game the other day, I noticed an array of stickers on the players’ helmets that recognized individual achievements like an open field tackle or a successful blitz.  I imagined a young man swelling with pride as the coach put the first sticker on the blank canvas of his helmet.   I’m not looking for something as ostentatious as a sticker since I also embrace the Church’s enthusiasm for humility, but even a horse needs a lump of sugar now and then.  Continue reading

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Podcast: Dear Presbyterian Church

As I sat in church, I focused on what I was thankful for instead of beating myself up with the prayer of confession.  Here is what I came up with:  Sphincters

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Open Letter to the Producers of “The Voice”

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Dear Producers of The Voice:

Congratulations on The Voice, an inspiring show that captures the basic American values of “from out of nowhere” success — I cheered the young farm boy whose previous experience was singing to his cows while baling hay, cheered that country western singer who sang at the local bowling alley next to the Piggly Wiggly, and then cheered her sudden nationwide fame. This is what America is all about, a place where dreams can surely come true.

And the winner is chosen by us, the viewers. Our votes are a real test of popularity, not an arbitrary decision by a fat-cat executive who wants to give his warble-throated niece a boost, or an underpaid intern who easily succumbs to the barely-disguised bribe of courtside seats at the Knicks game. The Voice is the essence of democracy and the American way of life.

At least that’s what I thought until I tried to participate in your voting process.

I was shocked, Shocked, SHOCKED to discover I can vote 10 times. In fact, I can vote 10 times per email address, so the number of my votes is only limited by my determination to pull an all-nighter creating ephemeral addresses. Then I can additionally vote by downloading the song on iTunes.  Voice Producers, how could you?  You have undermined the basic principle of one person/one vote. I am reminded of the unattractive adage from the corrupt days of the Chicago Daly machine: “Vote Early and Often!!”

This is not who we are.

Even worse, some votes apparently count more than others. If iTunes is deluged with downloads and the song rises to their top ten, then the votes are multiplied by TEN! How fair is that? Now I suppose one could make the argument that an investment in an iTunes download reflects a commitment that should be rewarded. But to me, this option seems more like paying for a vote and then getting a free iTunes download, rather than paying for a download and getting a free vote as a bonus.

I was also dismayed to find that my vote requires internet access. In past seasons, you allowed telephone votes, but no more. Do you realize that you have eliminated whole segments of an under-served population? Making voting difficult for certain members of society has had a troubled history in this country, most recently illustrated by certain states’ onerous requirements for registration. I recognize that you do allow same-day registration on your social media platforms, so I suppose that is a plus, but I am very nervous that my vote will not be kept secret – another violation of basic voting principles. If I had registered through Facebook and then voted for an edgy indie artist from Seattle, would I then be deluged with ads for like-minded singers and Bed and Breakfasts in the Pacific Northwest? I recently made the innocent mistake of looking up something called “The Neptune Society” on the internet, and now my email, Facebook page, and YouTube are festooned with banner ads extolling their business, which turns out to be prepaid cremation.  So without the option of an anonymous telephone call, I hope you can understand my reluctance to vote.

In recent cycles you have introduced the dramatic “instant save” through a Twitter vote. Aside from being a plug for Twitter, and aside from limiting the vote to those with a Twitter account, this option totally disenfranchises the West coast. Since the “instant save” is done on live TV and The Voice is time delayed on the West Coast, voters in the Pacific and Hawaiian time zones can’t vote at all. When they watch the show hours later, they get a red banner saying voting is closed. This reminds me of the electoral college, where votes in the swing states of Ohio and Virginia have a bigger impact on presidential races. In The Voice, the swing states consist of the entire Eastern time zone, including all of the resolutely red Southern states. No wonder the usual winners of The Voice are non-threatening good ole boys or young, perky country singers.

The Voice website does point out that Western voters can participate in the “instant save” by monitoring their Twitter feed and voting for their favorite artist when they see that voting has opened. But this requires the voters to cast their ballots before they have the opportunity to see the performances. I will think of this example of “sight unseen” voting the next time I randomly cast my ballot for a list of judges I have never heard of.

But you know what, dear Voice Producers, perhaps I have been too hard on you. Perhaps there is a redeeming value in your voting methods. We are in the midst of a presidential race and the bloviating Donald Trump, once mildly entertaining, now depresses me. Post-debate, your “instant save” could be repositioned as “instant elimination.”  I would be highly motivated to participate in this process. I would fearlessly sign up for every voting option, create new email addresses and eagerly establish iTunes and Twitter accounts. I would set my alarm and vote as early and as often as possible. With “instant elimination” maybe we could save our country from the embarrassment of Donald Trump.

Respectfully yours,

Liza Blue

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Podcast: Open Letter to the Producers of the Voice

I was shocked to find that the television show “The Voice” allows you to vote more than once.  This is not who we are.  Our counry is founded on the principle of “one person one vote.”

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Ten Foods That I Have Demonized and Can No Longer Eat

1.  Liver, because as a pathologist I have done too many autopsies where I have had to grapple with slippery, greasy livers ravaged by poor life choices. (I still like ribs though.)

2.  Escargot, because the action of extracting them from their cozy shells reminds me of cleaning out my ears with a Q-tip.

3.  Black olives, because they look like small snips of necrotic body parts saved as trophies by a serial killer.

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4.  Shaved coconut, because it reminds me of the collection of toenail clippings my mother sent my Uncle Archie as a joke, and then he sent them back embedded in an ashtray that she kept in the drawer next to the kitchen telephone.

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Shaved coconut

toenail clippings

Toenails

5.  Orange juice with pulp, because I as a teenager I used to go spring skiing in the Rockies where one of the goals was to get a perfect tan in seven days.  Some years I overshot my goal.  My lips would blow up and get chapped, and little pulp-like flakes of skin would fall into my breakfast juice.

6.  Bananas, it’s not what you think, it is because of the limp and lifeless drape of the peel, and also because the moist  chewing noise sounds like dogs licking their balls.

7.  Pickles, because the briny swill reminds me of bilge water.

8.  Cottage cheese, because it reminds me of a rampant thrush infection, which is even described that way in medical textbooks.

9.  Hard boiled eggs, because in the 1960s my mother’s friends’ bright red lipstick left smears all over the egg whites. (This probably says more about my aversion to lipstick than eggs.)

10.  Baby Ruth, because of the movie Caddy Shack.

 

 

 

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Podcast: Ten Foods That I Have Demonized and Can No Longer Eat

The title says it all.  Can’t eat these foods any longer.

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Open Letter to Dick Wolf, Creator of Law and Order

Dear Dick Wolf,

As creator of the television show Law and Order:SVU, I would like to thank you for elevating the word “heinous” from the depths of SAT vocab obscurity to an everyday word. For the past seventeen years your fans have heard these somber opening lines:

“In the criminal justice system, sexually based offenses are considered especially heinous. In New York City, the dedicated detectives who investigate these vicious felonies are known as the Special Victims Unit. These are their stories.”

In our Midwest household, Law and Order began at 9 PM, the same time our grade school children began to negotiate an extended bedtime. I usually acquiesced to their request to stay up longer, “just until we see who gets killed.” While I admit to a bit of guilt in exposing them to such violence, I also realize that your repetitive intro gave them a deep understanding of the word “heinous.” Mr. Wolf, thank you for giving them an advantage on their SAT test over their classmates with non-negotiable bedtimes. Continue reading

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Podcast: Open Letter to Dick Wolf, Creator of Law and Order

Thanks to Dick Wolf for elevating the world “heinous” from obscurity to a conversational word.

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The Wisdom to Know the Difference

What would our economy be like without the work-around – a critical job niche that has employed some of the most creative minds. Intricate cross functional teams immediately spring into action whenever a new law or regulation is introduced, charged with finding and exploiting even the slimmest loophole. Lawyers, bankers and accountants are prominent members of this group; their machinations are most visible when regulators parade deviants in humiliating perp walks down Wall Street. Volkswagen stock plummeted when regulators discovered the creative work-around to car emission regulations. And of course there is the Patriots football team that accommodated pretty boy quarterback Tom Brady by deflating footballs below NFL standards. These work-around teams only became apparent when they got caught.

However, there is a vigorous world of dissemblers and clever wordsmiths whose work is technically compliant with regulations, but who exploit the cracks and crevices inherent in any language. Welcome to the world of food labeling. Continue reading

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