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Saturday, 16 July 2011

  • the process of moving

    how long does it take a couple to move from one home to another?  apparently, longer than i thought.  as i hinted in the previous entry we have purchased a house and, as of today, we are in our 3rd month of moving!  yes, it's startling.  but that's what's happening since we both have family in LA, jobs in victorville, and the double-edged luxury of an available house in whittier (the afore-mentioned neighbor home to my in-laws).  the "move" began with the purchase, then some minor improvements (a new fence, a pool pump, security system), some new furniture and re-furbished cabinets.  ****unfinished*******

Sunday, 02 January 2011

  • ...in the beginning

    alright. new year, new beginnings, yada yada yada. basically, it's time to start using my space on the interweb a little more productively. so, let's make this clear: mostly, i write here for me. so i can see things "on paper" and not just as ramblings in my head. i will not propose to enlighten the world or start some sort of zeitgeist upheavel with my thoughts. on the other hand, i think the worlds i inhabit are very interesting and if you do too then i'll see you again (the "you" being used is because it's too uncomfortable to type to myself). haha.

    let's start with my job- because it's a major part of my life. not only chronologically speaking, as i am punched in about 12 hours of every work day, 5 days a week, but also because my wife is in the same business, and so is her mom, and her dad, and her brother, and her sister (uh, wait, not really anymore, but, well, let's get to her sister later). oh, did i mention we are neighbors to her parents, and we travel with them alot?  by now, you may surmise that ours is a family business, started close to 30 years ago.  and, without knowing it, i have been a willing participant in said business for practically just as long.  that's right, i have been eating McDonald's burgers and fries for a long time, and my in-laws have been making money off those burgers and fries for a long time. 

    McDonald's reaches almost every corner of this world.  i read (somewhere on this interweb) that the golden arches are more recognized the world over than the christian cross.  well, it also reaches into almost every corner of MY world.  sometimes, that's, how you say, na'so goood.  this coming year promises to bring much change as my career evolves, and we look to buy a house and even start to make our family bigger.  i gotta go, but before that let's leave with a juicy tidbit to bring you back again- the McRib sandwich is actually pork!  that's right, and i was close to calling the whole thing quits a couple of weeks ago.  let's just say i did not see the situation improving from an employee stand point.  we can take this up again next time. peace.

     

    JR "gimme pork" alvarez

Friday, 17 July 2009

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    Parable of the Sower
    By Octavia E. Butler
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    lost my tether to the world

    i was in orlando this week for a work conference and i lost my wallet and cell phone.  we were given a one night pass for a private party at hollywood studios at disney and my stuff fell out of my pocket and into the car of the roller coaster.  of course it ruined the rest of the night, and sent me into a whole lot of precoccupation.

    i did all the obligatory cancelations and notifications, but what i really wanted was for someone to yell out, "hey, you dropped your things!"  but that never happened.  the next morning i got a message to my room saying someone had called in about some belongings they had of mine.  i was cautiously optimistic.  sure enough, the wallet had been recuperated but no word of the phone.  for matters of contact info and images on the phone, i was more bummed about that than the wallet and the cash inside. 

    so now i'm back home, negotiating a grateful recovery of the wallet, but still feeling lost, and strangely, a little guilty.  as if i had left the gate open and found my dog missing.  i feel as if somehow i have let my phone down.  i trusted it to hold my important information and it trusted me to look after it, to guard it so it could do the job of guarding my data.  i have disappointed my phone, and now, because i left the gate open, it's out there in the wild with no one to recharge its battery, or wipe its screen.  or maybe, worse.  maybe a new person has picked it up.  is this person treating it right? or is this person abusing it, mining it only for its hidden info?  i'm a terrible owner.  now, necessarily, i look towards getting a new one.  which brings in more guilt as i have reduced myself to believe that i will never see my old phone again.  if anyone who reads this knows of a disney hollywood studios ride attendant working at rock 'n roller coaster on wednesday the 15th at approximately 11:00pm who might have accidently picked up a motorola q, please contact me.  no questions asked. you can view (not download) the contents. a reward is waiting.  just like a piece of me will always be waiting for your return moto q9.  i will look in every roller coaster i can, hoping to catch a glimpse of your black and silver casing.  i will never forget...
    so long.

    JR "buy a damn belt clip" Alvarez

Saturday, 06 June 2009

  • splog 1 (speed blog=splog)

    ok. not much time. so i'm doin a speed blog.  topic of the day: toes

    i like toes. pretty toes on a woman. i like kissin em and suckin em.  clean of course. like just out of the shower. and all painted nice and stuff. that's the ticket. start with a massage. then just keep it going. kissing and licking. it really does spice things up.  it'll make her start feeling all erotic and kinda wild.  plus they look nice in heels.  damn! u women are damn sexy.  then you start wearing stockings just to hide the pretty toes.  i prefer the au naturale look, but hey, i don't discriminate.  so when it comes to toes (and other things), if you don't like the suckin, then keep on truckin! peace

    JR "one toe or five?" Alvarez

Thursday, 23 April 2009

  • Currently
    Breakfast with Buddha [BREAKFAST W/BUDDHA]
    By Roland(Author) Merullo
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    "This flag ain't no rag!"

    so check this out.  i work in one of the windier parts of southern cali and, as a restaurant manager, i am in charge of taking care of the flags that fly outside the store.  this means that on days when shit gets crazy outside with the wind i must bring down the u.s. and mcd's flags early. 

    as i was doing this a man in the drive-thru yells out, "make sure that don't touch the ground!"  he wasn't mean about it but i could tell he really believed this was important.  of course i smiled and agreed and took care not to dirty the flag.  recently, i also heard another story of a customer who went to another mcd's and saw that their u.s. flag was out past sundown and took her complaint all the way to the national offices in illinois.  her outrage seemed genuine as she did not ask for free food or anything, as is usually the case.

    now, i try to respect the viewpoints and opinions of others.  but say i had let the flag touch the floor?  i lost my balance and instead of landing face first on the asphalt i let the flag go and put out my hand to brace myself. or, in the course of folding the flag according to procedure the bottom sweeps the floor.  does this constitute an offensive gesture?

    to me, the flag represents many, many things.  it signals revolution, and courage, and industry, racism, freedom (for some), oppression, and struggle towards democracy.  the list can truly go on and on.  and yes, it does remind me of the greatest of all sacrifices a person can make for a cause.  that is the willingness to give your life in defense of others, as our men and women do all over the world.  so, in the face of such stark reality, how can anyone say that such a simple piece of fabric dyed to match our "national colors" deserves more respect than some of our war veterans who come home with irreperable harm and find little to no resources for improved health?  why should a mass produced object cause such outrage when it is burned, or stomped on, or left out flying in the rain or past sun down? 

    remember the saying, "sticks and stones will break my bones, but words will never hurt me"?  well when some one chooses to spit on a flag, or puts a sticker on their car that says "free tibet", all they are doing is expressing their opinion, as words tend to do.  they don't hurt unless you let them hurt you.  but, if i take that flag and choke the shit out of you, i guess that might hurt.  and if a dollar-burger buying customer gets in my face about a flag, i might just choke the shit outa somebody!  haha

    peace

    Junior "salute to my flag" Alvarez


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