Not only do we have to have two cars in every garage (and a trailer, truck, Sea-Do, and more) but we feel the need to secure all kinds of gismos to make life easier.
COME ON NOW! I hope I don't offend anyone by saying, "Can't you crack and separate your own eggs?" Is it all that hard? I am a number one klutz; an accident waiting to happen. Just read other posts if you don't believe me, but, I CAN CRACK AN EGG! Sure I get a piece of the shell in the scrambled eggs, sometime (ok, usually). I do one of two things. I either fish it out with the pancake turner or smash it into several smaller pieces so it's not as noticeable (great source of calcium).
With one hand my grandmother could crack, separate, and dispose of the shells of a dozen eggs in (as she would say) "In the shake of a lamb's tail."
Why do gadgets like this even whisper, "Buy me!" Some very enterprising person is getting rich off of items like this. Impulsive people have drawers full of these kinds of things which they can't find (because of the sheer number) until after the need has passed. My aunt Zelda was like that. She had a plethora (another word I love see #44) of gimmicks and gadgets lining her drawers and spilling out of containers on her counter tops. She had an orange peeler, a mini paper shredder (and I mean wee), a butter pad slicer, a prune pitter, and an apple corer, all neatly arranged around her air fern (which could, conveniently enough be ordered out of the same catalogue). The above list is just a small accounting of the 50 or more items that she had laying around. She sat in her chair with her pen, check book, and about a dozen or so of THOSE catalogues; ordering regularly.
WE NEED STUFF! WE NEED ALL KINDS OF STUFF! AND WE NEED OUR STUFF NOW (as evidenced by the offer of speedier delivery for only $4.00 on the order sheet)! We don't seem to be satisfied with just having the basics. We are spoiled, wasteful, and unashamed of our gluttony for STUFF. Ok, this probably does not apply to everyone (how many of you go by the name of Mother Theresa... I thought not). I have been as guilty as the next person. HOWEVER, THIS IS THE BASIS FOR ONE OF MY NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTIONS to DE-STUFF (or should it be UN-STUFF)! Join me why don't you!
kt 2/2011
