Eat Write and Exorcise

a blog by Scott Powell

Regarding Death

When death would bring a loved one sweet release,
it’s selfish to hope it isn’t granted.
So let them have their well earned peace,
and stop your mourning once they’re planted.



There is a link you can click on to report mature content. I need a link to report immature content; where’s that?

Timing is everything?

Alas, it appears I chose an inopportune time to begin a blog that is to include restaurant reviews. For, in order to pen (keyboard?) such a review, one must visit such an establishment.

Thanksgiving travel and office seasonal parties having come and gone, I anticipate a return to my usual at-least-weekly outings to culinary enterprises. I don’t believe a review of the Jack in the Box Hearty Breakfast Bowl qualifies, so I’ll just say that the egg to breakfast meat ratio is a bit high for my taste. It could use a bit more cheese, too.

Were the man-gods messing with me?

A couple of weeks ago, I traded in our Jeep for a Toyota Prius. I guess before I get to the story, a little background information is required. We have a friend who traded in a BMW for a Prius about two years ago, and proclaimed that he had to turn in his man card. Now, to the purchase experience.

As I drove into the Toyota dealership, I was in my Jeep Wrangler, listening to Steppenwolf’s “Ride With Me” on my iPod. Sounds pretty manly, right? Well, after the usual two hour experience of buying a new car, I was ready to drive off in our new Prius. I really didn’t think there was anything unmanly about a Prius, or that my testosterone level would decrease. Then it happened. I started the car, turned on the radio for the drive home (the iPod battery was dead by then), and on comes “Fernando” by Abba. Seriously.

So to summarize:

Enter in a Jeep with Steppenwolf blasting
Exit in a Prius with Abba blasting

At least it wasn’t “Dancing Queen.”

Rambling, Unscientific, Non-Researched Thoughts on Astrology

Millions of people believe in astrology. I have read estimates that as many as 31% of Americans believe. My rational mind says that there can’t be any way that the alignment of the planets and stars at one’s time of birth have any impact on their personality. In my undisciplined thoughts, however, I decided to accept the premise that people of the same astrological sign seem prone to share personality traits. Assuming this to be true, I started to think of alternate theories as to why.

It occurred to me that environmental factors may play a role. People born at a specific time of year would experience different things at approximately the same time in their development. For example, the age at which a child begins school can vary by as much as a year based solely on what time of year they were born. Some children begin to play outdoors at a younger age than others due to the season in which they are born. I can’t help but believe that the introduction to so many aspects of life at varying stages in development contributes to the development of a personality.

This theory-that-isn’t-quite-a-theory may have been studied, and actual scientific methods applied to determining its merit. I purposely didn’t do any research before typing this, because… Okay, it wasn’t purposeful, I was just feeling lazy.

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