I love summer hours Fridays! I like getting off work early and either catching up on errands or just shamelessly wasting the time. I’ve also used them to get a head start on a trip or other adventure. I remember back in the early days at work, many years ago, that there was a summer or two that we worked 4-10s and had Friday’s off to conserve energy. Well, we conserved energy, alright – there was a bunch of us (back then, a bunch was almost everyone who worked there) who would get up about the usual time, go to Mrs. Wenger’s for breakfast, and then go to Nancy’s house and spend the day by her pool eating, drinking, and soaking up the sun! But, I digress…………
This past Friday, I got off work and ran a couple of errands. Then, as I was headed home, I drove past the street that the movie theater is on and got the urge to see what time the next showing of “The Help” was. I had planned to go see it last weekend, but it rained and I just didn’t bother. So, I drove up to the poster wall and read that it started at 3:45. I looked at my watch and it was 3:30 — PERFECT! Without a thought, I pulled into a parking spot, got my ticket and popcorn, and went in to watch the movie. As I waited for the movie to start, I thought about two things…….1) that this was the first time I’ve been to the theater since I fell in the one in Cary and cracked my rib and 2) that it is a great feeling to be able to just decide on the spur of the moment to spend the afternoon at the movies without having it interfere with anything important! Aahh – life is good!
So, now for the review! I’ll put it right out there…….I LOVED THIS FILM!!! I downloaded the book onto my Kindle about a month ago, but haven’t gotten to it, yet. I am now so motivated to hurry and finish the one I’m reading now so that I can read “The Help”.
The story is set in the early 1960s in Jackson, Mississippi (I spelled it out, instead of writing the abbreviation, cause I like saying in my head “M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter-I-crooked letter-crooked letter-I-humpback-humpback-I”). It was an era where rich southern white ladies all belonged to the Junior League, volunteered their time for causes, and had “colored” maids. Yes, they paid them a salary – after all, slavery had been abolished by then – but it was little more than a token wage to prove they were progressive. The help, as they called them, raised their children, cleaned their homes, and cooked their meals. But, remember, this was the deep south in the early 60s. Life was different then – the civil rights movement was just beginning to gain momentum and national attention. The movie sets the time by showing the characters watching TV reports of Medgar Evers giving a speech and then, later, the news of his murder right there in their own town of Jackson, Miss, as well as watching the funeral of President Kennedy.
The story finds a way to show humor in the lives of these women without degrading them or making light of the times they lived in. It provides the perfect balance of humor with scenes that testify to the injustices and humiliation felt by the maids. It shows the heart and soul and strength and fear of each and every character. Some scenes found me crying and smiling at the same time, wondering which emotion was more appropriate to what I was watching. The answer was – both!
Skeeter, played by Emma Stone, comes home from college at Ole Miss with dreams of being a journalist. She gets a job at the local paper writing a housewife column that provides answers to questions submitted by her readers about how to keep from crying when peeling onions or the best way to get a stain out of their table cloth. She knows NOTHING about these things because she was raised in a rich white home where there was a maid that did all that stuff. But, she’s thrilled to get the job and thinks it is the first step to fulfilling her dream. Her mother and friends think she’s silly for wanting to work and do their best to try to convince her that she should just find a man and get married and forget all this nonsense!
Skeeter strikes up a friendship with Aibileen (Viola Davis), one of her friend’s maids, to help her with her responses for the column. She also begins to see the way the maids are treated – in particular when her friend Hilly, portrayed by Bryce Dallas Howard, announces that she’s drafted a “Home Health Sanitation Initiative” for the Governor to make it a law that all homes should be required to have a separate outside bathroom for the help because “they carry different diseases than we do”. She pitches a story she wants to write to a NY publisher played by Mary Steenburgen. The book will contain interviews and stories from the point of view of the maids. She approaches Aibileen to start with. Next, Aibileen’s friend Minny (Octavia Spencer) joins in. The three women meet secretly to share their stories – no one can know because it would be extremely dangerous for Aibileen and Minny if anyone found out what they were doing and what they were telling Skeeter about! The other maids are too scared to participate until a heart wrenching scene involving one of them gives them all the courage to “help with the stories”. And the book is written and published with the author listed as “Anonymous”.
Viola Davis and Octavia Spencer are wonderful as Aibileen and Minny. Aibileen is the more mature, realistic one who just wants to tell her stories to help ease the pain of losing her son in a tragic death at the hands of white men. Octavia is mischievous, “sass mouthed”, and proud. She gets involved out of spite and, I think, just because she can! The best testament to that is the scene where she tells Skeeter about the “terrible, awful thing” she does to Hilly after she fires her – I will never again eat a chocolate pie without thinking of that scene and the look on Hilly’s face!!!
Emma Stone is lovely and believable as Skeeter, a complex character who is self-reliant, opinionated, yet demure and shy all at the same time. She finds it hard to swallow that “These women raise white children. We love them and they love us. But, they can’t even use the toilet in our homes.” She wants to do something about it by bringing it out into the open while trying to protect the anonymity of the women who help her do it.
I also loved the two mother characters. Sissy Spacek plays Mrs. Walters, Hilly’s mother. Mrs. Walters is old and persnickity and Hilly treats her almost worse than she treats her maid, but she has spirit and I liked her! Allison Janney plays Charlotte, Skeeter’s mother. Charlotte is ill and frail, but still has some spunk and makes for a memorable character. Another character I really enjoyed was Cecilia, played by Jessica Chastain. Cecilia married one of the rich white boys after becoming pregnant – the boy just happened to also be Hilly’s ex-boyfriend. Her character is fun and tries really hard to hide the inner pain from being the town outcast and personal tragedies. She hires and quickly befriends Minny, who helps her through her heartache.
It was very hard for me to narrow down the characters I wanted to highlight in this review — they were all so interesting and believable and added depth to the story.
I rate this one a solid A++! I’d love to see it again and can’t wait to read the book. Plan a girls night out and go see this movie! You won’t be sorry! Take some tissues and be prepared to run the gambit of emotions!
As I laid in bed this morning with my blanket over my head trying desperately to pretend I had returned to a blissful sleep after hitting my snooze button for the third time, I was struck with a memory. I have no idea what made me think of it or why I would, but there it was…..racing through my mind……making it impossible to achieve my goal of just one more nine minute span of sleep before the alarm went off for the fourth time. You’d think that at a time like this, the only thing entering my mind would be something really quite important – like suddenly being reminded I have an early meeting or a call I need to make or maybe something I’m supposed to tell someone today or something that has some substantial meaning and benefit to me to remember! Nope – not this time!
The memory went like this: I had a vivid image in my mind of going in to the bathroom at my Mom’s house and sliding the door closed (her bathroom has a door that slides into the wall when it is open) and seeing a poster that I put there when I was in high school. The poster is no longer there and all signs of it having been there are gone, as well. But, apparently, the memory of it lives on!
Picture this: Teenage girl purchases a poster she thinks will be so funny to have on that bathroom door to give everyone a laugh who goes in and closes it. She sneaks it into the house, goes into the bathroom, closes the door, and uses double stick tape to secure it to the inside of the door. Not just a little tape, mind you – no, she uses the super-duper industrial strength double stick tape and completely covers the entire border of the poster and carefully affixes it to the door so there are no wrinkles and no way it can fall off (or be removed with anything less than a crowbar). She laughs hysterically at her ingenious idea and leaves the room. She waits impatiently with great anticipation for the first time one of her family members goes in to discover the fun. Soon, her mother is the inaugural enterer. Snickering to herself, she awaits her reaction, but it is not the reaction she anticipated. A loud “what the hell is this?” comment comes from the bathroom. She runs to the door laughing and asking “isn’t it cute?” The Mom did concede that the poster was cute, but was not particularly happy that it was literally cemented to the door.
The poster? Well, it was of a monkey sitting on an old-fashioned toilet with his pants down around his ankles and a banana in one hand and the pull chain to the flusher in the other hand – the caption read “GO BANANAS”! Hahahahahahahahahaha – I still smile and laugh when I think of it! Hahahahahaha
The poster remained on the door for quite some time — not sure if my memory that it stayed there for years is accurate or an exaggeration, but it was there a LONG time, regardless. It had to – removing it was not going to be an easy task! Guests who came and used the bathroom roared over it when they would shut the door. Finally, it had to come down – it was starting to tear and look bad. So, Mom carefully removed it……..along with the finish and the stain on the wood door in a perfect rectangle the size of the poster! As she sanded and refinished the door, she drove home the request order to NEVER do that again!
So, on with my day —- wonder how long this image will be stuck in my head as the day goes on!
I had a bazaar experience at the grocery store on the way home from work today! I popped in for a few groceries – of course, ended up getting more than I planned, so actually had about 6 or 8 bags in the cart. When I was about 1/2 way through with loading the bags into my trunk, I heard what sounded like stones or pellets being thrown behind me. I turned around and saw that it was POURING down huge drops of rain – the size of quarters – in a heavy sheet on the cars in the row behind me! But, it wasn’t raining a single drop on me! I was so surprised to see it absolutely drenching the cars just across the aisle between the rows from me and not on me that I stood there with my mouth wide open for a couple of seconds. Then, I turned and started to put the last two bags into the trunk. Well, as soon as I turned, it hit me! And, it came down so hard and heavy that by the time I got those two bags in the trunk, put the cart in the rack that was right beside my car, and got in the car, I was DRENCHED – totally soaked!!! I sat there for a minute catching my breath and laughing at myself! If I just hadn’t gawked at the rain behind me, I would have likely made it in the car without getting soaked.
Then, I drove out of it and down the street to the house. I could see the rain coming up behind me in the rear view mirror. As soon as I pulled into the garage and shut the door, the down pour hit the house! HA! I beat it, that time! hahaha
I got in the house and, of course, the girls wanted to go out, like usual! I opened the door, even though it was pouring out, because they are good in the house all day and deserve to be able to pee when I get home. They ran out, hesitated on the deck for a second, proceeded down onto the patio and onto the grass, and spun around to run back in the house! They decided it wasn’t worth it and they could wait just a little bit longer! I laughed so hard at them! They got to go back out and take care of business about 5 minutes later when it died down to just a normal rainfall.
So – that was my excitement and good laugh of the day!
I have been waiting with great anticipation – counting down the days, in fact – until I was eligible to upgrade my iPhone 3Gs to an iPhone 4 at a discounted price. That date came this past week – June 25th! That evening, I eagerly got on-line to make sure I was now eligible and what my cost would be. Happy with what I found, I made plans to go to the AT&T store this weekend to make my purchase! Then, the next day, I heard the rumors about the iPhone 5 possibly coming out in September! Uh oh! What was I to do now? Go ahead with my plans to get the highly anticipated iPhone 4 or wait for the 5? What if I decide to wait and it doesn’t come out as rumored? What if it does and it is back ordered for a year? Oh the dilemma! Advice from friends were split 50/50 with go for the 4 and wait for the 5! My decision came yesterday – wait for the 5, but if the rumors push the unveiling date out at all, then bite the bullet and go for the 4!
That was yesterday! Today is a different day…….and story!
For about a week, now, I’ve noticed my phone was running out of juice faster than usual. By the time I’d get home each day, it was down to about 25% charge. I didn’t think much of it cause I have been texting more lately and getting more calls – all because of working through purchasing a retirement home long distance! So, I just thought that I was running it down faster than I typically do. Today, while I was out and about, I checked emails, got and responded to a text message, and took a few photos. In particular, I was driving by the rebuilding efforts at the Lowes that was damaged during the tornado. To my surprise, there was a very large helicopter hovering low over the parking lot. Luckily, the light at that corner turned red, so I could stop and gawk at it – they were using the helicopter to lift large pieces of equipment of some kind up onto the roof!!! Who needs a crane when you can have a helicopter! WOW – I grabbed my phone and snapped a picture before the light turned green. Then, I went up to Murphy Express and gassed up the pony. On the way back, I was mesmerized by the helicopter, again, so I turned into the Capital Bank parking lot and stood with the dozen or so other spectators taking photos and video. I snapped a bunch of photos and got in the car to leave. I went to turn off my camera and noticed that my screen was black – I tried to wake it up and nothing happened – I tried to shut it down and nothing happened! I thought the battery must have run down because I was taking so many photos and zoomed in to get them. So, I plugged it into my car charger – and nothing happened!!! The phone was DEAD!!!!
Apparently, once I decided to wait for the 5 to come out, a signal went straight to Steve Jobs alerting him of a lost sale. He said, “oh no you don’t, Kim! I need to reduce inventory of the 4s before I put the 5s out there. No one deliberately waits for the 5!!!” I contend that he then sent a whammy to my phone to end its battery life! That sealed the deal and made my decision for me! I either had to go with the 4 now or go without a phone until the 5 comes out! That was NOT going to happen – going with the 4 is the only option! Thanks a lot, Steve Jobs!
I had plans to go see the new Tom Hanks / Julia Roberts movie and thought that I could still go see the movie and go to the AT&T store in Cary tomorrow. But, panic set in — how could I go a full 24 hours without my iPhone? So, off to Cary I went! I can see the movie another time – maybe tomorrow!
But – remember my ranting about how much I hate Cary and the disastrous last trip I made up there? Well, I sure thought about it on the drive in. But, I knew exactly where the AT&T store was – the one I got my 3Gs at – right next to BJs – easy! I could go directly there, do what I needed to do, and get out! Right? WRONG! I drove right to the location of the AT&T store and found an empty store front! WTH???? Oh no!!! But, wait – I remembered when I was driving around lost looking for a gas station on that last trip that I saw another AT&T store. Did I remember correctly? Was it near Cary Towne Center? I headed that way to find out – keeping my fingers crossed! Yep – BINGO – there it was, right where I thought I had seen it! WHEW! I went in and told my story to the sales person. He tried to get my phone to “wake up” and take a charge with no success! He declared it officially dead!
So, in a matter of minutes, I was the proud owner of the only WHITE 32 MB iPhone 4 they had in stock – plus a hot pink case that clips to my waist band – plus a blue tooth device for talking and driving! Problem, though………since my 3Gs is dead, they couldn’t get my contacts or photos or anything off it!!! DANG – I’ve lost the photos of the helicopter at Lowes!!! And I know I haven’t synced or backed up my phone in a while – not sure what was recently added that I may no longer have access to! Luckily, I don’t store photos on the phone – I down load and delete them off the phone right away so there weren’t any photos lost – except the ones I took this morning – the really cool ones!!!
When I finished at the AT&T store, I got in the car and thought “while I’m here, I might as well…….”, but I stopped myself cold and said “oh no, you don’t – get out of here while you’re ahead!” I returned to Sanford and made a bee-line up to Lowes to see if by chance the helicopter was still hard at work – no such luck! So – unless you saw it for yourself, you’ll have to take my word for it — Lowes don’t need no stinking crane – they gots them a helicopter to do the job right!
And the good news? All but two recent contacts (that I had jotted down, so was able to add back in) were replaced after I synced the new phone! And I set up my blue tooth! I’m good to go! And I have my new iPhone 4! I’ll probably be a little sad if the 5 comes out in September, as rumored, but I’ll live — I’m happy with my new iPhone!
So, R.I.P., dear sweet 3Gs – you were a good companion and loyal friend…..now, you’re gone and I’ve replaced you, but I won’t forget you – you never forget your first!!!
Yes, today was a big day for Sanford…..a major milestone in the evolution of our town……a long awaited arrival finally came to fruition! At 6:30 this morning, the newest Chick-fil-A location opened and at 9:00 the ribbon was cut with more anticipation, hoopla, and ceremony than a visit from a sitting President would get! OK, so maybe I exaggerate just a little – but not by much!

Of course, I had to head up that way after work to get an opening day meal. I’ve been to lots of Chick-fil-A restaurants, but never on an opening day. To be honest, I was really quite impressed!
To tell the story adequately, I need to back up a bit. For as long as I can remember, a free-standing Chick-fil-A has been on every wish list I’ve ever seen for Sanford. When it was announced that a deal was set to open one on an out-parcel lot at the WalMart shopping center, the excitement began to build. It was all people could talk about. As the highly anticipated opening day grew closer, the excitement turned into a frenzy of eager fans hungry for a chance to eat one of those amazing chicken sandwiches without having to go out-of-town or to the hospital. (Side note for those who wonder why I mention the hospital: Sanford does have a limited menu Chick-fil-A location in the hospital cafeteria). Then, yesterday, the first 100 customer challenge began. You see, whenever a Chick-fil-A opens a new location, they offer a free meal (sandwich, fries, and a drink) every week for a year to the first 100 customers who meet certain criteria. They have to arrive at the restaurant at 6:00 am the day BEFORE the opening and stay there for at least 24 hours – camping out in the parking lot – to be eligible. If more than 100 customers meet the criteria, the 100 winners are selected via a lottery drawing. Crazy, right? Well, the Sanford opening had well over 200 people show up for the challenge! Tents were erected, lawn chairs were set up, games were played to pass the time, and the 200+ people – mostly strangers – shared a fun-filled 24 hours together! (BTW – I was NOT one of them!)
Today was the grand opening and the ribbon cutting ceremony. From the pics I saw from the Chamber of Commerce, it looks like all the local elected officials and many happy citizens were on hand to welcome the new business to Sanford. It sure looked like everyone was having a grand time – lots of fun and enthusiasm on everyone’s faces!
Since it was a work day, I had to wait until after I got off to go check it out. I figured it would likely be crowded, so I decided to just go through the drive thru and take my opening day meal home with me. Traffic heading in the direction of the WalMart area was thick and slow. I wondered how many were actually going that way for the same reason I was – to eat a piece of history in the making. I pulled into the parking lot – barely – and got into the very long line for the drive thru. But, here is where I became impressed! The line was outrageously long – I assumed I would be there until midnight! But, it moved surprisingly fast! And then there were the “greeters” – men in dress shirts and ties that I could only assume were high in the managerial ranks of the Chick-fil-A organization were standing along the drive thru line.
The first I came up on was welcoming every car and handing out a photo sheet of the menu board so that we could decide what we wanted to order before we got to the speaker to place our orders. He was very cheery and friendly – commenting on how I should have my top down on such a beautiful day! Then, right at the bend where the line split into two lines for two order boards was the famous Chick-fil-A mascot – a cow wearing a jersey with words begging people to “Eat Mor Chikin” – waving at everyone. Thankfully, his costume hid his face, cause I’m sure it was beet red and not very happy to be wearing a fur outfit in the almost, if not right at, 100 degree day we were having! (don’t let the sky in the photos I took fool you – it was HOT and it was SUNNY and the breeze that was blowing in the threat of a possible rain storm was NOT at all cooling)
When I got to the speakers and placed my order, I was greeted by a cheerful voice that said “Welcome to Chick-fil-A, how may I help you?” and then after I told him what I wanted, he said “We’ll be happy to serve you at the pick up window. Enjoy your meal and have a great day.” As I pulled ahead, there was another important looking man with a tie directing the two lanes back into one lane to proceed to the pick up window. He, too, was very cheery and welcomed me and wished me well. Then, there was an employee in a Chick-fil-A uniform and another important looking guy in a tie running up and down the line waiting for the pick up window taking money and bringing bags of food so that no one had to wait at the window – smiling and joking with customers as they went about their job of keeping the flow of cars moving along smoothly. It really was quite impressive – from the time I got in that incredibly long line until I pulled out of the parking lot with my food, I’ll bet no more than 10-15 minutes had passed!!! I’ve waited longer than that at McDonald’s with only 1 or 2 cars ahead of me! And to top it all off……..my order was CORRECT and HOT – VERY HOT! And I left with a smile on my face and a commitment to return again!
And those important looking guys in ties? Well, they had to have been there doing their greeter thing and more all day long cause they were the same guys in the photos posted by the Chamber of Commerce giving speeches at the ribbon cutting ceremony. They sure didn’t look it, but I’m sure it wasn’t easy to stand out there in this heat with a long sleeve dress shirt and a tie all day! Way to show enthusiasm for becoming a part of our community, guys! I sure appreciated it and I bet a lot of other people did, too.
So, why are Chick-fil-A sandwiches such a hit? Afterall, it is just a chicken sandwich, right? WRONG!!!
I don’t know what makes them so different – a breaded chicken breast on a bun with a couple dill pickles – but they are! The flavor is amazing! And they are so juicy and tender – NEVER dry like chicken breast can be sometimes. I am not a fan of white meat chicken, but I LOVE me some Chick-fil-A!!!! It doesn’t matter what makes them special – they just are! So, help out the cows that really need you to “Eat Mor Chikin” and less burgers and go check out the newest Chick-fil-A location in Sanford! Enjoy!
It has been two months and four days since the devastating tornado ripped through our town and a week and a day since I took my tumble at the movie theater in Cary. Both seem like forever ago. The two events, of course, can not be compared in any way, but both are evidence that things can happen in a split second that stop you in your tracks and both are evidence that life, indeed, does go on. Recovery and renewal abound.
As I drove through town yesterday, it was a pleasure to see the Lowes Home Improvement store – the one that made national news after the tornado of April 16th turned it into a pile of twisted steel and debris – actually looks like it is almost a Lowes Home Improvement store again. The company dug right in and cleared the lot and started rebuilding. They anticipate the opening of the new Lowes in the fall. Then, I read in the paper this weekend that the Tractor Supply Store across the street has decided to rebuild and will likely reopen by the end of the year, as well. Although there is still a lot going on and a lot to do – clean up efforts, rebuilding, and donations to help those who lost so much that day, Sanford has picked itself up by the boots straps and is moving on. I’m sure the reopening of Lowes will be a big event for our town. Although it never diminished the horror of the many homes that were gone in a flash and the impressive way the city pulled together to start the recovery process as quickly as the devastation occurred, it was the defining picture of the storm, so it will surely be a defining picture of renewal when it reopens.
And there is new growth, as well. The long anticipated opening of a Chick-fil-A in Sanford will be a reality this week. For as long as I can remember, a free-standing Chick-fil-A has been on every “wish list” I’ve ever seen for Sanford. I say “free-standing” because we DO have a Chick-fil-A in Sanford, but it is in the hospital cafeteria and not so easy to just run by and grab one of their famous chicken fillet sandwiches. It will be quite an accomplishment to have one with a full menu and a drive thru and right there in the middle of the WalMart plaza parking lot! Woo Hoo!
As for my tumble last Sunday……I gave in and went to Urgent Care on Monday and the doc confirmed I had a cracked rib. So, I’ve had a very painful week. For some reason, the anti inflammatory meds were helping a lot until Friday, when I had a major set back and could barely move or breathe! But, I took it easy over the weekend and didn’t do anything to stress it – something I should have done the beginning of the week – and now it feels like it is recovering quite nicely. Oh, it is still very tender and reminds me if I turn just right or cough or sneeze, but for the most part, it is obviously on the mend. I considered going to the movies to see “Mr. Popper’s Penguins” this weekend, but pictured myself getting to the door of the theater and freezing in fear and turning to run screaming from the memory of the “accident”! hahahaha Seriously, I just decided to lay low this weekend and will likely go see this movie in a week or two.
And so, life goes on……….make the most of every moment for you never know when life will throw you a curve ball!
So, the weekend wasn’t a total disaster! Yes, there was the unfortunate trip to Cary (see the next post for details – I really want to just forget it and not repeat it here). But, overall, it was a nice weekend. I started out Saturday morning with a great couple of hours pool side with some friends at a baby shower to celebrate a soon to be born little boy. I did some shopping, made a delicious tuna noodle casserole to feed a craving I had for one, and saw two good movies. I actually went to the theater to see the movies – first time in a very long time. The cost of going to a theater has gotten so high and there haven’t been any come out that I felt I couldn’t wait for Netflix to get them, so I have pretty much stopped a once routine favorite pastime. But, I decided to treat myself this weekend. The first one I saw was “Bridemaids” on Saturday afternoon – I have been toying with the thought of seeing this one since they first started promoting it. Then, today, I saw “Midnight in Paris” – I stumbled on this one this afternoon and it caught my interest.
Like I said, from the first trailer I saw of this film, I wanted to see it. But, I was dragging my heels because I was reluctant to spend the money to see it at the theater only to find out I wish I had waited for Netflix. I was driving by the entrance to the theater Saturday on my way back from the baby shower and suddenly thought I should swing through and see what they had to offer. When I saw this one was still showing here and it was about to start, I decided to give in and see it.
“Bridesmaids” stars Kristen Wiig as Annie and Maya Rudolph as Lillian, who are life long best friends. Annie’s love life is sort of like a train wreck and Lillian is newly engaged. Lillian asks Annie to be her maid of honor and that’s where the fun begins. One of the other bridesmaids, Helen, is Lillian’s fiance’s boss’s wife and a new friend of Lillian’s. Starving to be the center of attention, Helen takes over everything and throws her plentiful cash around to ensure all the plans that Annie is trying to make go Helen’s way! Most of the funniest scenes are in the trailers, but there are enough other surprises to make it still funny and worth seeing. One disastrous event after another make this one of the funniest journeys from engagement to wedding day ever! Through it all, the characters find love and the true meaning of friendship and how to make life work out for the best. A strong cast and well put together story line result in my rating of A- for this movie. I recommend it for a girl’s night out and a good belly laugh!
“Midnight in Paris” has been under the radar for me. I haven’t seen any trailers or heard anything about it. When I decided to go to Cary, today, I scanned the movies that were playing and stumbled onto this one. I really like Owen Wilson and Rachel McAdams and was impressed by the story. So, I added it to my plans for the day.
This is the story of Gil (Wilson) who is engaged to Inez (McAdams). They are in Paris with Inez’s parents, who are there with the Dad’s business. Gil is a screen writer who is attempting to write his first novel. He is a hopeless romantic and dreams of 1920’s Paris, wishing he could live in Paris to fuel his artistic creativity. Gil and Inez have very little in common and she constantly says things to criticize him and come off as apologizing for him. Some friends of Inez just happen to also be in Paris and they start to spend a lot of time with them. Since Gil doesn’t particularly like the friends, in particular the guy, he starts taking long walks through the Paris streets at night to gain inspiration for his book. He gets lost and sits on a stoop to gather his thoughts. When an old fashioned car comes along with a bunch of people dressed in flapper outfits calling to him to come join them, he is intrigued enough to go along for a ride. And what a ride it is. He finds himself at a party with music, literary, and art icons like Cole Porter, F Scott Fitzgerald and his wife Zelda, Ernest Hemingway, Josephine Baker, Gertrude Stein, and Pablo Picasso. He leaves the party to go get his manuscript so that he can get some of their opinions of it and finds himself back in current time and the place where the party was is actually a closed laundry mat. He goes back to the stoop each night at midnight and the same car comes along to pick him up and take him back to 1920s Paris to hob nob with the friends he met the first night as well as others, such as Matisse, TS Eliot, Gauguin, and more. His adventures change his life and his relationship with Inez.
It is a fascinating story full of fun and adventure. Gil’s dreams come to life and he finds his inner creativity. I rate this one a solid A+ and highly recommend it. I should probably knock off a little from the rating because the movie just sort of ends abruptly and leaves you wanting much more and has too many loose ends, but I won’t because the rest of the movie makes up for it, by far.
Ok, so the title is a little misleading and not totally accurate. I don’t really “hate” Cary – there are a lot of cool things in Cary and if you want some of the more specialized shopping, you really have to go there. I really like what the Cross Roads Shopping Center area has to offer and really like Cary Towne Center. But, what I really dislike (I won’t say hate, again) is getting around in that whole area. I have never – yes, never is the correct word to use here – not even once – ever gone up there but what I left totally sorry I went! I typically have a specific reason for going and rarely go just to “go”. I almost always accomplish what I went for, but I still leave frustrated and irritated! My biggest problem is the layout of traffic flows – both on the streets and in the shopping center areas. No matter where you are, you can’t get to where you want to be without going 100 miles out of your way to get there – you can see where you want to go and you may even be right in front of it, but, unless you’re damn lucky, you will have to drive around the world to get to it! And wherever you go, you have to go in the wrong direction, first, and then get turned around to the correct direction! It is INSANE!!! The directionally challenged should never be allowed to drive around in that area alone……….and I am a prime example!
So, today I wanted to take a drive up there to go to BJs and Best Buy. I was pleasantly surprised that the traffic wasn’t too bad. I went to Best Buy, first. I bought a Kindle – I’ve been tempted to get one for quite some time and finally decided to do it. Then, I went to BJs and stocked up on some things there. From BJs, I went to Sweet Tomatoes for a late lunch of a delicious salad. I also planned to see a movie that started at 4:50 at the theater in Cross Roads Shopping Center. When I got done with lunch, I had some time to kill and realized I left Sanford without gassing up and I was just about on empty. So, I set out to find a gas station. I wanted to find one on a corner so that I could get back in the direction I needed to be in. I thought there was one just up from where I left Sweet Tomatoes, but it was quite a bit further than I thought. I made a U-turn to get to it only to find out it was CLOSED!!! So, I got back on the street to go a little further in the opposite direction. After not finding any other gas station and time was ticking to the movie, I decided to go back in the other direction again. I found one a way’s past where the other one was, so I pulled in and got gas. But, as I was leaving, I discovered that, although it was on a corner, I was only able to make a right hand turn and wasn’t able to head back towards the movie theater. So, I turned right and then left at the next stop light. I pulled into a parking lot to turn around so I could get back on the main street to head back in the right direction. It wasn’t long before I realized I had no clue where I was and absolutely nothing looked familiar! The street signs said the street name was one I’d never heard of and then, suddenly, I was at the intersection of Tryon Road. I knew that was wrong! So, I back tracked to see if I could figure out where in the hell I was and how I could get to the movie theater! I found the parking lot I used to turn around in and discovered I just went the wrong way and was soon on the right track! But, it was 4:45 and traffic was really starting to pick up. And, of course, every stop light had a “Kim’s coming, turn red” sensor in it! Uuuggghhh! By now, my blood pressure is through the roof and I’m cussing at every light and car in my way!
I made it to the theater at 4:55. I thought, that’s OK – they usually show a 1/2 hour worth of previews, which I generally really enjoy, so it won’t be a big deal to get there 5-10 minutes after start time. Um, nope – not this time! I walked into the theater and the movie was already playing – but, I was fine – couldn’t have missed much more than a couple of minutes. Guess what happens next? I walk into the dark theater. I stand there for a minute to let my eyes adjust. I carefully walk up the steps to the second row and turn in to take the first seat so that I don’t have to go too far in the dark. What I soon discover is that I am on the transition step – not the one that is the walkway for that row! I step towards the seat and there is nothing there to step on and I fall flat on my face on the floor between row 1 and row 2! As I went down, I caught the top of the back seat in front of me with my rib cage! The girl sitting in the seat turned around to see if I was OK. I wasn’t sure that I was, but was too embarrassed to say so – I just said, yes and apologized for falling on her. I got up and sat in my seat. The good news is that I was late, so I didn’t buy any popcorn or drink – if I had, I (and the girl in front of me) would have been wearing it!!!! I sat silently crying and wincing in pain while I tried to figure out what was going on in the movie. It didn’t take long to realize that I could barely move my arm or shift in my seat without causing intense pain in my ribs! After sitting there through the entire movie, I had all I could do to stand up. I have a sore right wrist and right ankle – both of which must have twisted as I fell – a very tender right shoulder, and the entire right side of my chest is traumatized – front and back and side from just under my shoulder down to my waist! I’m half convinced I may have cracked a rib or two. I can’t get up from a sitting position, bend over, twist, reach, cough, sneeze, or laugh without bringing tears to my eyes!!!! No visible bruising, though!
So, I got everything I went for and saw what turned out to be a really good movie, but got lost, irritated, and injured in the process! Yes, I’ll say it again – I HATE CARY!!!!
Found this video a little while ago and the girls have been frolicking and following me around the house as I danced and sang this song from room to room……they get so excited when I dance and sing! That’s the difference between 4-legged babies who love and get happy over every little thing you do and 2-legged kids who get embarrassed by every little thing you do……hehehe! Anyway – just thought I’d share my mood and maybe you’ll sing and dance around your house, too!
Have fun……and be happy!!!!
I had another of my famously strange dreams this morning. I went to bed early last night because I was so tired. Then, about 4:30 I was wide awake. The girls thought it was morning and wanted to go out to take care of business, so I got up and on the computer. After about an hour, we all went back to bed to finish the night and try to sleep in – after all, it was Saturday! Some time between going back to bed and waking up again at 8:00, this dream happened…….one of the oddest I think I’ve ever had!
So, this is how it went. I was in a meeting that wasn’t going well. I didn’t recognize any of the people in the meeting, but they all seemed to dislike me a LOT and weren’t paying any attention to my presentation and as soon as it was over, they bolted out the door without any reaction or interaction with me at all. I stood there in shock and started to get upset. Two ladies I didn’t recognize came up to talk to me. We acted like we knew each other very well and I told them how upset I was and I started crying. They went into a rant about how I should just forget about “those idiots” and chalk it up to ignorance. I started feeling better and grabbed one of the donuts left on the tray from the meeting. I bit into it and noticed what looked like a string inside. As I looked closer, I could see it was moving. I immediately spit out the bite that was in my mouth. The ladies looked closely as I pulled it out of the donut and discovered a very large worm and it was ALIVE and wiggling around! We all shuddered and were sickened at the thought that it was in the catered meeting food! About half way down this large worm (and when I say large, I mean LARGE – it was easily 2-3 feet long and as big around as tube of chapstick) there was a bulge. The skin of the worm was stretched very thin and we could see through it to see what was causing the bulge. It was a tiny piglet! Apparently, the worm ate this baby piglet and it wasn’t digested, yet. (yes, I know – worms don’t eat stuff like that, but this one did and it is my dream, so that surely explains it!) So, we just happened to have a scalpel handy and I very carefully sliced open the worm’s skin to retrieve the piglet. It was very tiny — as oddly small as the worm was oddly large — it was barely over an inch long and maybe 1/2 as big around as it was long – just round enough to create an obvious bulge in the large worm. When I got the piglet out, it was all curled up and felt warm to the touch. I put my finger on the chest and felt a very faint heart beat! It was alive – barely! We all got happy and excited that we just may have saved the little piglet’s life! We talked quickly about what we should do. I said that I should take it to Dr. Cindy – she’ll know what to do! So, I wrapped it in a wash cloth and ran to All Animals Veterinary Hospital and told them I had an emergency for Dr. Cindy! Dr. Cindy confirmed the piglet was still alive, but in distress. She said they would do what they could and that she was hopeful that they could save it. She said I needed to decide what I wanted to do with the piglet if it lives. Without any thought at all, I said “of course, I’ll take it home and raise it!” I woke up just about that moment………not sure if the piglet survived, but I’m glad I woke up before I totally committed to bringing a pig home to live with me and the girls! Can’t imagine how THAT would have gone!!! haha
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