greatbear: (oh schnapp)
Automotive advertising is inescapable. It has been for at least a century. Print, billboards, television, even entire movies and TV series have been thinly disguised advertising vehicles (see what I did there?) for the automobile industry the world over. Some are clever, some are annoying, some are so pompous as to not even show the actual car (looking at you, Infiniti). But all of these ads have one thing in common. They introduce new marques and models. The latest, if not greatest, things. The shiny stuff of dreams and dealer showrooms. Macho truck ads. Those you-have-arrived spots for luxury models. Snow flying off of SUVs. Tire smoke and speed for the sports and muscle cars. You know the drill. Many of those cars and trucks are familiar to lots of people, being made for decades. Honda Accords. Toyota Corollas. Chevy Impalas. Ford F-150s. Sure, some nostalgia creeps in, and the new models pay homage in styling or in resurrected models from their heydays past. Still, it's all meant to get feet into the showrooms and butts in leather trimmed seats. No one would ever advertize an old model, or even yet, spend screen time and print space telling people some vehicle is going to end production, not to be replaced with something new, would they?

Well, if you are Volkswagen, a brand familiar to just about everyone on the planet, and the vehicle is the Type 2, aka Kombi, better known as the Bus stateside, a sight seen on roads the world over for over a half century, an icon of pop culture and counterculture everywhere, sometimes a good run has to come to an end. Rather than silently letting the model die off as the industry is known to do, it is instead a cause for celebration, even if it is bittersweet. Still being produced in Brazil much the same as it had been at the start, the last models rolled off the production like in September, 2013, ending an era of automotive production of a particular model since, well, that other bug-shaped car from VW. This is a sendoff, a goodbye, a farewell, but, oh, what a wonderful sendoff it is. Betcha never got choked up at a car ad before.



I think practically anyone old enough to drive has memories of these quirky buses, even if they never owned one or knew someone with one. Thing is, despite no longer being made, there will be another half century filled with people who will know of the humble Type 2/Kombi/Bus. This touching tribute has stops all over the world, including practically my back yard, in Baltimore. They are still quite plentiful in these parts.
greatbear: (fuzzy)
It's been ages since I did a proper update of the current goings-on around and about The Garage of Mayhem. Really, there is not that much outside of the usual happenings. Work is still a soul-draining experience. Too bad the pay is decent.

In nearby Columbia, the continued big-boxification continues at a startling pace. Finally, there is a Costco nearby. I signed us up, Jeff has become enamored with the food, clothing and other sundries. I bought a new floor jack among other things, including a Nintendo DS Lite. The latter raised Jeff's 'oh jeez, another gadget' eyebrow a bit. But guess who's become addicted to Brain Age 2? And he's kicking my ass to boot.

In somewhat sadder news, I have finally begun the process of dealing with Mom's belongings as I tackle different areas of the house. This has been a mental sticking point for me since her death, and conquering it has not been easy. It's made me out off the process for over a year now. I want to find good homes for her stuff whenever possible. I find myself stopping everything and having to go into a 'neutral' part of the house and collect myself before I can go on. This emotional stumbling has slowed my progress to a crawl. Still, not all of it is bad, or heart-wrenching. I discovered yet another trove of forgotten photos, with a good amount of them from the 70s. With me in them. OMG the hair, the clothes. A lot of them were of Mom and I doing various things. I could not stop smiling. Maybe if y'all are good I will share some of the more amusing photos.

The aforementioned box of treasures was found as I was clearing out and redoing a big upstairs closet that was originally intended to house a washer and dryer but was used for storage instead. I have three big file cabinets along with new shelves to go inside, it will also be a place to hide a couple networked color printers. A drain pipe had leaked slowly over the years and made a mess of a section of drywall, I repaired that and began to repaint the closet interior. I did not buy enough paint to finish it off, so I rectified that tonight and will finish up this week. The new shelving, cabinets, lighting and a couple runs of gigabit ethernet into the space will go a long way towards organizing the upstairs.

Another detour on the way home from work tonight netted me a Sirius Stiletto 100 satellite receiver. I have not activated the thing yet, but it looks cool. Everything I wanted in a little receiver. About the size of a cell phone, it can receive signals via it's own built in antenna, fall back to wi-fi indoors when a signal aint there, plus record live programming and timeshift, and can double as an mp3 player. What's not to like? Oh, yeah. Pay radio. At least there are no commercials in the music.

Jeff has convinced me to decorate the house for Hallowe'en. To that end, we have acquired lights, big swaths of faux spider webbing (with spiders), a screaming animated skull, a howling animated ghoul-thing, an animated, protesting caged skeleton, and more than the usual amount of candles. Jeff has carved two of three pumpkins which turned out pretty good. He has one more to do. All I can say is that I hope we get more trick-or-treaters than last year. Jeff is even going to work in costume. As a beer bottle. I guess there is truth to the news that Hallowe'en is becoming the most 'celebrated' holiday. There seems to be more in the way of costumes and decorations these days than ever, and it's approaching what is usually seen at X-mas.

Speaking of X-mas, the decorations are already in full force in some stores. One of which is what I felt was to be inevitable. It's a set of three outdoor white trees, prewired with illuminated ornaments. What makes the set different is the lighting is coordinated to music. Yep, ever since that guy installed a lightshow and set it to Trans-Siberian Orchestra's "Wizards in Winter" and became a national sensation, it has become a turnkey affair. The three trees sequence their multicolor LED ornaments to several included songs, one of which is the aforementioned TSO tune. The whole ordeal is weatherproof, including an outdoor speaker that you can annoy the neighbors with as it plays the limited included library of songs, and it has a remote control to boot. Thankfully the lightshow's price of $299 bucks will keep it from appearing in every other yard this holiday season. Expect the price to go down, numerous imitations to appear and the setup to become as clichéd as icicle lights.

Bah, humbug.

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