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Stupid things, facts.

How impor­tant are facts in fic­tion? I guess it depends on the reader. Since I moved here I’ve been work­ing my way through the vast canon of Detroit-based crime fic­tion, with vary­ing lev­els of sat­is­fac­tion. Loren Estleman’s Amos Walker series is almost uni­formly a plea­sure to read, although I’ve learned not to try to solve the mys­tery as I go along, because he’s going to pull a big rab­bit out of his hat in the penul­ti­mate chap­ter, and you might as well just go along for the ride. Elmore Leonard is, of course, sub­lime from begin­ning to end. Don­ald Goines, not so much. Every­one else falls within that spectrum.

I’m cur­rently sam­pling “Detroit Noir,” one of the Noir series, col­lec­tions of short sto­ries based in and around spe­cific cities. (Sorry, Hoosiers, “Fort Wayne Noir” is not in the pipeline, although there is a Twin Cities Noir, which I hope fea­tures lots of killers in earflap hats.) It’s not bad, but it could have used another layer of edit­ing, the kind that changes “Manoogian Manor” to “Manoogian Man­sion” and cor­rects what was, for me, a total momentum-stopper in the one story set in Grosse Pointe, a line where “the sun dropped behind the Yacht Club.” I tried to fig­ure if there was any point at which two peo­ple could sit in a car and watch the sun set behind the land­mark Moor­ish watch­tower, and came up with, “Not until the earth reverses its orbit.” The Yacht Club sits on the west­ern edge of Lake St. Clair and enjoys some fab­u­lous sun­rises, but for sun­sets, you’d have to be out in the water somewhere.

That kind of stuff dri­ves me crazy. In “The Sport­ing Club,” Thomas McGuane sets his story in 1968 and has two char­ac­ters go to the ded­i­ca­tion of the Mack­inac Bridge, which hap­pened a decade pre­vi­ous. I see this stuff all the time. I know many authors aren’t jour­nal­ists, and I know some iron­ing of the truth is per­mis­si­ble, but I wish they’d respect cer­tain iron­clad truths, includ­ing the con­struc­tion dates of major pieces of infra­struc­ture and the direc­tion of the earth’s travel around the sun.

That is all.

“Detroit Noir” is pretty good, how­ever. I hope there’s another one.

So how was your week­end? Mine went like this: Taxes errands taxes din­ner w/JohnC taxes and now, soon, IRA deposits. I hate doing my taxes, but I love Tur­b­o­Tax, the only finan­cial soft­ware I use. Every year, it gets bet­ter. It now inhales much of my 1099-misc data directly from my bank while I sit there fil­ing my nails. My sole com­plaint: It keeps a run­ning total of your payment/refund. At one point I owed $14,000, an utterly mean­ing­less fig­ure — I had told it all of my income, and none of my pay­ments — but hav­ing a fig­ure like that hov­er­ing in the cor­ner makes you want to put off doing your taxes another few days.

I know I pay too much. There are prob­a­bly dozens of deduc­tions I am enti­tled to and don’t take. I stay squarely on the right side of the law and prob­a­bly pay more than Don­ald Rums­feld, but there’s no valu­ing peace of mind. My receipts aren’t cre­atively embell­ished. I really do keep a mileage log. If I were audited I would surely spend a few sleep­less nights, but at the end it’s entirely pos­si­ble I’d walk out with a refund. (Not bloody likely, but you never know.) I don’t even hate the IRS, too much. Some­one has to be the bad guy.

Early in my career I wrote a story on some tax pro­test­ers in Colum­bus. They were fol­low­ers of Irwin Schiff, and two of the dumb­est tele­phone installers I’ve ever met. One had a Fil­ipino mail-order bride and the other bragged about how much he wanted a Corvette, so he quit pay­ing taxes and bought one. The lat­ter was en route to fed­eral prison when I left town, the other the sub­ject of keen inter­est by fed­eral author­i­ties. They both thought they had stum­bled across the great­est loop­hole in the his­tory of tax law — that the income tax is vol­un­tary. P.S. Irwin Schiff is in jail. Wes­ley Snipes should be.

Not much blog­gage today, but a fun one. Find the No. 1 song on the day of your birth. It’s like the rock ‘n’ roll zodiac. Mine was “Jail­house Rock,” which I con­sider a good omen. Like being born in the Year of the Dragon. Imag­ine being born under “Bad, Bad Leroy Brown.” That would suck.

Off to the bank to “save for retirement.”

69 responses to
“Stupid things, facts.”

  1. Dorothy said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:09 am

    My birth­day No. 1 song: Tammy, Deb­bie Reynolds (YUCK!)
    My hubby’s No. 1 song on his birth­day, 3 months and 3 weeks before mine: All Shook Up, Elvis. Big improve­ment over Ms. Reynolds.

    We paid out $2600+ in taxes this year. Gulp. Always seems to hap­pen when we relo­cate. Well next year should be bet­ter, if we have a house by the end of this year.

  2. brian stouder said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:15 am

    pssst — Nance, I think “Jail­house Rock” might not be a good omen, as you fin­ish your taxes up. (mine was “Sur­ren­der” by Elvis Pres­ley; Pammy’s was “ABC” by the Jack­son Five — so I’m a cra­dle robber!)

    And — in keep­ing with truth and accu­racy in fic­tion, I reacted a lit­tle to “Not until the earth reverses its orbit.”, and then MORE to “the direc­tion of the earth’s travel around the sun.”

    But, as any good edi­tor will tell us, the direc­tion of the earth’s rota­tion upon its axis is what deter­mines where the sun rises and sets.…unless the edi­tor works for the North Pole News & Mail, or the South Pole Sentinel

  3. alex said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:16 am

    Runaround Sue.

  4. Julie Robinson said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:29 am

    Love Me Ten­der. Awww…

    To con­tinue on the fic­tion rant, I also hate it when flow­ers are bloom­ing at the wrong time. That isn’t that hard to look up.

    I too love Tur­b­o­Tax except when it keeps try­ing to upsell me. Don’t you want our enhanced ser­vice? It will pro­tect you against being audited, blah, blah, blah. I think they use TT as a loss leader.

    We’ve tried using Quicken twice but it takes too much time. After you spend hours enter­ing every­thing, you still have the same amount of money as before. If your finan­cial life is uncom­pli­cated – one mort­gage, one 401K, etc, all you need is a cal­en­dar where you note when all the bills are due. Pay them online and record in your check­book. Done in ten.

  5. Kirk said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:34 am

    “Cold, Cold Heart,” but Tony Bennett’s ver­sion, not Hank’s.

  6. moe99 said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:37 am

    Fri after­noon, I am dri­ving youngest son back from a col­lege road trip to OR. He decides to con­fide in me at that point that his dad’s girl­friend got him a new BMW 2 seater sports car for his birth­day. The only non-cussworthy response I could come up with, after I pulled my jaw up from the 8 year old Sub­aru sta­tion wagon that I drive, was to tell him that back when we were mar­ried, one of our favorite jokes was: What’s the dif­fer­ence between a por­cu­pine and a BMW? With a por­cu­pine, the pricks are on the outside.

    I guess money can buy happiness.

  7. moe99 said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:38 am

    ps: it’s the ex that got the car, not my son. Sorry to be so klutzy w/ the pro­nouns this ayem.

  8. John said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:41 am

    Autumn Leaves by Roger Williams.…that blows. My wife’s is way cooler: Wake Up, Lit­tle Susie.

    Old joke from the late 80’s:
    What the dif­fer­ence between a yup­pie and a pigeon? After the mar­ket crash, only the pigeon can leave a deposit on a BMW.

  9. coozledad said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:44 am

    Dammit. I got “Cal­cutta” by Lawrence Welk. Here I was expect­ing some R&B standard.

  10. Dorothy said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:45 am

    Off Topic, but to whomever rec­om­mended “In the Shadow of the Moon” a few weeks ago — a big “thanks”. We rented it this week­end and liked it very much! Also rented and viewed: There Will be Blood and Things We Lost in the Fire. Both very good, but the first one was so very creepy. I knew, when I first heard DDL’s voice, that he was try­ing to emu­late John Hus­ton. This was con­firmed when I read up on the movie at IMDB​.com. I cried my eyes out at the sec­ond movie. Halle Berry was very good, as was Benecio del Toro. (one “r” or two??)

  11. nancy said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:59 am

    Julie, very good point about flow­ers. The first time I became aware of Thomas Kin­cade, I was in a TK “gallery,” look­ing at one of his can­vases: He depicts a Cotswold cot­tage on a craggy bluff over­look­ing the sea. Below, the waves are pound­ing, just crash­ing ashore, but smoke from the chim­ney rises lazily in the sky — nope, no wind at all on this seashore — and in the gar­den, every sin­gle flower on every sin­gle bush is in full bloom. The clerk said, “Lovely, isn’t it?” I ran for my life.

    In “Detroit Noir” there’s a moment where a char­ac­ter is star­tled by a scam­per­ing squir­rel in the dark, when they’re all tucked away in their trees. But she’s a lit­tle vague on pre­cisely when in the twi­light this hap­pens, so I’ll give her a pass.

  12. Laura said on April 14th, 2008 at 12:09 pm

    My birth­day #1 is “Won­der­land by Night” by Bert Kaempfert. Never heard of it.

  13. ellen said on April 14th, 2008 at 12:19 pm

    “Heard It Through the Grapevine,” the Mar­vin Gaye ver­sion. How cool is that?

    Off topic: I’ve been think­ing about why I pre­fer the paper ver­sion of my local news­pa­per to the online ver­sion, and I have come up with this: The hard-copy ver­sion pri­or­i­tizes the news. I can quickly tell from page num­ber, head­line type size, above or below the fold whether the story is impor­tant. The online ver­sion just lists all of the sto­ries under national, world, local, sports ban­ners. I miss the gate­keeper when I read online.

  14. James said on April 14th, 2008 at 12:38 pm

    “The Bat­tle of New Orleans” by Johnny Horton

    Christ!

  15. colleen said on April 14th, 2008 at 12:56 pm

    “Light my Fire” by the Doors. Husband’s was “Wheel of For­tune by Kay Starr”.

    Yeah. We have a bit of an age difference.

  16. Connie said on April 14th, 2008 at 1:20 pm

    Yel­low Rose of Texas by Mitch Miller, the man to whom I owe much of my knowl­edge of lyrics of old songs. Him and the organ teacher.

    I too would be pay­ing the gov big bucks , except for that nice col­lege tuition tax credit.

  17. MichaelG said on April 14th, 2008 at 1:33 pm

    There’s fic­tion vs. fact and there’s details right and wrong. Two very dif­fer­ent things. Fic­tion can be what­ever you want it to be. If an author goes to the trou­ble of includ­ing a detail, it needs to be right. One can’t help won­der­ing what else is wrong when one spots a boo boo. That stuff really can ruin a book. An M-16 round does not tum­ble (I’ve seen that in a book). That is an erro­neous detail. Doesn’t mat­ter if the book is fact or fic­tion. And where are edi­tors and other pre­pub­li­ca­tion readers?

    For the Twin Cities John Sand­ford is the best. He may be the best of them all.

    My one time wife and I once oper­ated a busi­ness. We had an accoun­tant do our taxes. I used to cringe at the things he deducted and at the big refunds we received. Finally we got audited. I was very ner­vous. I asked the guy what I needed to do and he said noth­ing, that he would take care of things and that it was all part of the ser­vice. In the end I got a very nice let­ter from the IRS say­ing they were sorry for both­er­ing us. The accoun­tant has more than earned his fees over the years. He doesn’t do per­sonal taxes as a rule but he likes my erst­while wife (we’re legally sep­a­rated but not divorced for a vari­ety of rea­sons mostly spelled $$) and does her/our taxes. I’m way money ahead hav­ing had him do our taxes all these years. It might be worth it to get a pro, espe­cially with home office issues.

    Dinah Shore sang “I’ll Walk Alone”. I like the links to the record store.

  18. Harl Delos said on April 14th, 2008 at 1:49 pm

    Won­der­land by Night

    I didn’t rec­og­nize the name, but I rec­og­nized the tune when I searched for it on youtube.
    http://​youtube​.com/​w​a​t​c​h​?​v​=​N​_​K​0​N​pWMOGw

  19. Julie Robinson said on April 14th, 2008 at 1:50 pm

    Is any­one else feel­ing old when they see people’s songs? Crim­iny, I remem­ber some of those from, like, high school!

    And if you think your song is obscure, the dear hubby’s is Lis­bon Antigua by Nel­son Riddle.

  20. Mindy said on April 14th, 2008 at 1:51 pm

    “Big Girls Don’t Cry.” Eww! Husband’s was “Tossin’ and Turnin’.” Much cooler. Grandpa’s was “It’s a Long, Long Way to Tipperary.”

  21. sue said on April 14th, 2008 at 2:11 pm

    I try not to look for errors but some of them are so ridicu­lous you can’t ignore them. The mys­tery series where the hero­ine passed a truck and pulled in front of it in order to take advan­tage of the draft is the worst one I caught. I also won­der why an author sets a book in a loca­tion where he seems to have lim­ited famil­iar­ity. The Harry Dres­den series set in Chicago doesn’t do a thing for me. Here’s Harry on the lake­front; here’s Harry dri­ving out to an inter­change­able sub­urb; etc. Oddly enough, the author who has given me the clear­est sense of place writes fan­tasy: Terry Pratch­ett, who takes me to Dis­c­world on a reg­u­lar basis.

  22. Dorothy said on April 14th, 2008 at 2:13 pm

    Ya know, I had for­got­ten about this, but think­ing of the Elvis song being num­ber 1 on my husband’s birth­day might explain why my m-i-l used to have an 8x10 framed pic­ture of Mr. Pres­ley on her night stand!!

  23. David said on April 14th, 2008 at 2:14 pm

    “Sherry”, by The Four Sea­sons. Not at all sure what to think of that.

    Jonathan Valin’s Harry Stoner mys­ter­ies are set in and around Cincin­nati, my home town. They are full of lit­tle errors, such as roads that don’t go where he says they go or pecu­liar­i­ties of the local cui­sine that are just plain wrong. Always bumped my con­cen­tra­tion right out of the story.

  24. sue said on April 14th, 2008 at 2:23 pm

    Dorothy!

  25. Danny said on April 14th, 2008 at 2:46 pm

    Ha, too funny Dorothy.

    “She Loves You” by The Bea­t­les for me. At one point, Dad had a Ringo hair­cut. But worst was when he came home one day with the Mike Brady perm. That scared me. Thank­fully, it was not repeated.

  26. Catherine said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:05 pm

    Help Me Rhonda. Is that why my cousin, born around the same time, was named Rhonda?

    Sue Grafton takes an inter­est­ing approach, turn­ing Santa Bar­bara and envi­rons into Santa Teresa. All the same, there’s a note in one of her lat­est that basi­cally says, “Friends, stop writ­ing me about how I got the land­marks wrong!”

  27. Julie Robinson said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:08 pm

    My dad was pretty lib­eral, but I remem­ber him refer­ring to the Bea­t­les as “those mop-tops”.

    The Four Sea­sons didn’t impact me while grow­ing up, but we got to see “Jer­sey Boys” as well as hear­ing the the album. Know what? Their music was pretty good. The har­monies are fan­tas­tic, and some of the orches­tra­tions (You’re Just Too Good to be True) were bla­tantly ripped off later by Chicago, who did impact me while grow­ing up.

    The real ques­tion for Dorothy is: what was the hit song 9 months before your hubby was born?

    I think I was named for Julie Andrews. Much bet­ter than Britney.

  28. Danny said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:20 pm

    I think I was named for Julie Andrews. Much bet­ter than Britney.

    Up until now, I fig­ured you were the Robin­son sis­ter who stayed on earth while your sis­ters, Penny and Judy were lost in space.

    (Ah, the not-so-obvious tie-in is that Penny (Angela Cartwright) was in Sound of Music)

  29. Jay Small said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:21 pm

    My b’day No. 1: “Tel­star” by The Tornados.

    Ack.

  30. LAMary said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:27 pm

    I feel ancient. I remem­ber most of these songs as hits. I can’t access the site from work, either. Could some­one look up Jan­u­ary 6, 1953 for me?

  31. MarkH said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:33 pm

    You peo­ple are all so damn young! I remem­ber all your songs.

    Mine?  —  “Sin” by Eddie Howard. WTF???

    David, Never heard of Valin, but I’ll have to check out the Stoner series, as we share Cincy as a home town, my sec­ond after Pittsburgh.

    MichaelG, that’s huge if an M-16 round does, indeed, not tum­ble. I’ve read that in many places, even some mil­i­tary jour­nals. It’s sup­posed to be its claim to fame in lethality.

    Tur­b­o­Tax is the bomb, a time/life saver.

  32. derwood said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:33 pm

    (I can’t get no) Satisfaction

    I also luv Turbo-Tax.

  33. nancy said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:38 pm

    Ooh, Mary, bad news: “Don’t Let the Stars Get in Your Eyes,” Perry Como. For you, I was hop­ing for at least a touch of rockabilly.

  34. Andrea said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:54 pm

    I think I chime in as one of the youngest com­menters — “Amer­i­can Pie” was my birth­day song in Jan­u­ary 1972. Good! One year later and it would have been “You’re So Vain,” much worse. Hubby’s is “Mother-in-Law,” which made me laugh out loud (also a big age dif­fer­ence here).

  35. whitebeard said on April 14th, 2008 at 3:59 pm

    Birth date tunes, indeed! For me, Christ­mas Eve, 1937 … “The Dipsy Doo­dle” by Tommy Dorsey; for my wife, Easter Sun­day, 1941 … “Amap­ola (Pretty Lit­tle Poppy)” by Jimmy Dorsey (two Dorseys, that’s a coin­ci­dence) and for our grand­son, who lives with us, March 1995 … “Take a Bow” by Madonna (very appro­pri­ate because he is big­ger than life in any sit­u­a­tion, even at 13).
    No Tur­b­o­Tax here, but a new accoun­tant to replace the old one, who gave bad advice and did our taxes late, which earned a penalty and nasty inter­est that was later for­given because a Nor’easter (think hur­ri­cane with snow) ripped through Con­necti­cut at tax time and we were declared a dis­as­ter area, or some­thing, the IRS pro­nounced, much to our surprise.

  36. jcburns said on April 14th, 2008 at 4:00 pm

    Rent (or, maybe, don’t) the awful ‘Bird on a Wire’ with Mel Gib­son and Goldie Hawn. Osten­si­bly set in Detroit (hey, Detroit news­boxes amongst the Cana­dian park­ing signs), the city seems to have cleaned up and grown a set of snow­capped moun­tains while I wasn’t look­ing. Yep, Van­cou­ver. And then in a final geo­graphic insult, appar­ently as a key plot point they head down to the water to take a ferry from Detroit across Lake Michi­gan (!?) to Racine, Wisconsin.

  37. Bill said on April 14th, 2008 at 4:09 pm

    “Bei Mir Bist Du Schoen” by The Andrews Sisters.

    I can’t even pro­nounce it! The German-English trans­la­tor says it means ” With Me you Are nice.” Ah, the good old days.

  38. sue said on April 14th, 2008 at 4:12 pm

    Wow, Nancy, you’re closer than I thought. I’ll drop by on my way to Sleep­ing Bear Dunes this summer.

  39. nancy said on April 14th, 2008 at 4:19 pm

    Oh, please. Movies are another thing entirely. Those low brown hills of south­ern Cal­i­for­nia stand in for every­thing from Korea to Cleve­land. I have a feel­ing if I ever vis­ited Van­cou­ver it would look just like home.

    But for Detroit non-verisimilitude, noth­ing beats “Pre­sumed Inno­cent,” which is set in Scott Turow’s fic­tional Kin­dle County, but filmed in Detroit. The open­ing scenes show Har­ri­son Ford com­mut­ing to work on a ferry, which would make him a dis­trict attor­ney who actu­ally lives in Canada. I won­der what his tax-prep is like?

    Some­one men­tioned the author who cops up front to get­ting all the land­marks wrong. It raises an inter­est­ing topic. My bar­gain with writ­ers is always that you can cre­ate a fic­tional world within a real city — give it a sec­ond news­pa­per, a dif­fer­ent mayor, etc. — but you have to respect at least some level of the exist­ing land­scape. I get irked when writ­ers put in free­ways that aren’t there (although they can invent streets), bridges that don’t exist, etc. If you want to do that, call your city some­thing else entirely (like, say, Kin­dle County). One of Loren Estelman’s Detroit books invented an entirely new sub­urb with a spooky aban­doned fac­tory. I thought, aren’t there enough exist­ing ones to work with? I guess not for the story he wanted to tell, but it bugged me throughout.

  40. Julie Robinson said on April 14th, 2008 at 4:27 pm

    Today my big sis­ter and only sib­ling is under­go­ing emer­gency triple bypass surgery. NNC has been a great dis­trac­tion for me. If you are a pray­ing per­son, she needs them.

  41. sue said on April 14th, 2008 at 4:32 pm

    Send­ing good thoughts your way, Julie.

  42. Danny said on April 14th, 2008 at 4:44 pm

    Julie, will do.

    JC, I bought my friend the com­plete series of Kung Fu (the orig­i­nal TV series). He and his wife spot­ted high-tension wires in the dis­tance of one long shot. Pretty advanced for the 1800’s, eh?

  43. Julie Robinson said on April 14th, 2008 at 5:13 pm

    Thanks, all. I just heard from the hos­pi­tal that it went well but she needed one more bypass. I’m fly­ing out tomor­row – couldn’t get a flight today. I may have lim­ited inter­net access for awhile but I’ll be think­ing fondly of you all.

  44. brian stouder said on April 14th, 2008 at 5:21 pm

    Julie — here’s wish­ing strength to your big sis­ter — and to you!

    I have an appoint­ment w/Red Cross for phere­sis — which is quite an easy way to feel like you’re doing some­thing tan­gi­ble to help folks out. (all you do — after affirm­ing that you aren’t shag­ging a drug abus­ing Samoan pros­ti­tute [etc] is lay back and watch TV for 90 min­utes — which I’m quite good at!)

  45. MichaelG said on April 14th, 2008 at 5:21 pm

    Trust me, Mark. I’ve fired many, many rounds through an M-16. Includ­ing tracer. It does not tum­ble. Think about rifling, aero­dy­nam­ics, etc. It couldn’t tum­ble. The lethal­ity you speak of results from an air space at the for­ward end of the brass jacket. When the round strikes, the melted lead surges for­ward into the air space caus­ing the spin­ning (not tum­bling) jacket to burst with unfor­tu­nate results for the hittee.

  46. nancy said on April 14th, 2008 at 5:32 pm

    Julie, need­less to say: Strength, courage and good thoughts.

  47. Dexter said on April 14th, 2008 at 6:21 pm

    My song really is pathetic…but if I could pick…I’d pick <a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xb_QhuaRLls&feature=related” >this , a truly great cover ver­sion of the Hendrix-style Dylan classic…

  48. LAMary said on April 14th, 2008 at 7:04 pm

    You’ve all seen my son’s high school I bet. It’s been in so many movies and com­mer­cials as a stand in for stan­dard WPA built Amer­i­can High School.

    http://​en​.wikipedia​.org/​w​i​k​i​/​J​o​h​n​_​M​a​r​s​h​a​l​l​_​H​i​g​h​_​S​c​h​o​o​l​_​(​L​o​s​_​A​n​g​e​l​e​s​,​_​C​a​l​i​fornia)

  49. Danny said on April 14th, 2008 at 7:27 pm

    Ha, Mary! Grease and Room 222 among oth­ers. Pretty cool.

  50. Howie said on April 14th, 2008 at 7:54 pm

    In the Year 2525 — Zager and Evans…

    I could do worse!

    I use Tax­ACT, which is a great pro­gram with less mar­ket share. They do mar­ket­ing by annoy­ing spam, so thats two strikes against ‘em. I found it way before the spam started, which is my excuse for stick­ing with them.

    Julie, prayers sent.

  51. Deborah said on April 14th, 2008 at 8:54 pm

    “Good­night Irene” by Gor­don Jenk­ins & the Weavers.

    I like to read Tony Hiller­man nov­els set in the Four Cor­ners area and there abouts. We have land in Abiquiu, New Mex­ico so I’m very famil­iar with the area. So far I haven’t caught any mis­takes about place, dates, times.

  52. basset said on April 14th, 2008 at 9:44 pm

    “Yel­low Rose of Texas” by Mitch Miller for me… and look­ing at Sep­tem­ber 2 in more recent years, I don’t see a sin­gle song I rec­og­nize until the Macarena in 1996. Before that, noth­ing till “What’s Love Got To Do With It?” in 1984.

    phere­sis… just fin­ished my eight-gallon card, mostly white cells with the occa­sional red or whole blood. and that’s only since we’ve been keep­ing track the last few years… started at IU in the early Sev­en­ties, back when Alumni Hall would be packed full of guys try­ing to beat Pur­due for every blood drive.

  53. Jeff (the mild-mannered one) said on April 14th, 2008 at 10:22 pm

    Julie, all good gifts to you and your sis­ter — travel well in grace and peace.

    Switch­ing hats, the tum­bling of the old M-16 round was on impact, not in flight. As MichaelG said, the shock­wave in front of the rapidly spin­ning, high veloc­ity pro­jec­tile meant that a non-center-of-mass impact on a human body was more likely to “tum­ble” along the lines of tis­sue, tear­ing up the limb or torso.

    In boot, we had Viet­nam vet DIs talk about casu­al­ties with no vis­i­ble mark on them, but clearly dead from major wounds, which would all turn out to be inter­nal from a small entry point by a col­lar bone or jaw­line. Some­where in this gen­eral neigh­bor­hood of enlight­en­ment and learn­ing was where i real­ized a career in the Marines was not a good idea for some­one with too much imag­i­na­tion and a ten­dency to stop and think through impli­ca­tions — a choice my sergeant instruc­tor heartily endorsed for both my own good and that of the Corps, and ended up lead­ing to seminary.

    But i could still dis­as­sem­ble, clean, and reassem­ble a Mattel-16 in the dark with­out los­ing the sear pin or any of the three springs. Some stuff you just don’t forget.

    Bas­set, i seem to recall us Boil­er­mak­ers whoopin’ on you Hur­ryin’ Hoosiers in the blood drive (but i have absolutely no rec­ol­lec­tion of help­ing steal the Old Oaken Bucket from Memo­r­ial Union at Bloom­ing­ton in 1978, none at all).

  54. Michael said on April 14th, 2008 at 10:58 pm

    “Poor Side of Town”. Sigh.

    Regard­ing inac­cu­racy — yeah. Don’t pick a town off the map unless you actu­ally go there and put things where they really are. I had two expe­ri­ences with that. One was sci-fi set in Hager­stown, IN (went to school there, lived eight miles out), which I picked up while liv­ing in Ger­many. A real burst of home­sick­ness, betrayed entirely by the fact that the author (who lived in *Loo­gootee*, dammit, he coulda just jumped in the car and made a day of it) had obvi­ously never actu­ally gone to Hager­stown. So why not just invent a place?

    Sec­ond one was David Brin’s _Gaia_, in which Bryan Park in Bloom­ing­ton some­how over­looks the down­town. Now, I like to think that south­ern Indi­ana is hilly. But ain’t no way any­thing in Indi­ana over­looks any­thing else. That just pissed me off. Again: why put some­thing in a real place if you’re not going to use the real place?

    Then there was Close Encoun­ters of the Third Kind, both book and movie. The book wasn’t bad — it ref­er­enced Ran­dolph County (yes, Indi­ana), by which it was pos­si­ble to deter­mine that the first sight­ing took place maybe three miles from my home, but there were no impos­si­ble details, so that was OK.

    But the movie. The movie had moun­tains behind Muncie. Which, OK, would indeed improve Muncie, and nobody’s fault­ing that, but instead of moun­tains, instead they have Ander­son. Depend­ing on your directions.

    So: slop­pi­ness. Bah.

  55. Joe K said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:35 pm

    N,I was born on 15 Dec of 1957, Jail house rock was #1 thought you were born in 56???
    Joe

  56. nancy said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:38 pm

    Nope, 1957. I’m three weeks older than you.

  57. Tricia said on April 14th, 2008 at 11:49 pm

    Like David of 2:14 PM, “Sherry” by the Four Sea­sons — groovy! … but glad my name isn’t Sherry.

    I use Tur­b­o­Tax too, so why didn’t it clue me into the fact that the year that my daugh­ter grad­u­ated from col­lege, we needed to pick whether she was still a depen­dent, or no longer a depen­dent? Trust me, folks — you want to have this dis­cus­sion. We claimed her, and she claimed her, and now (since she ‘won’) we owe. Ouch.

  58. Dexter said on April 15th, 2008 at 1:26 am

    happy tax day! My accoun­tant called and gave me hell for get­ting four grand back. Of course that’s a bad plan, but what the hell?…HE’S the accoun­tant. Next year I’ll owe a lit­tle instead, and I’ll feel worse than I do now , with money com­ing back that I made zero inter­est on. As if banks are pay­ing SO MUCH inter­est. I am just glad it’s over.
    I used to do my own paper­work on the taxes, too. The accoun­tant always finds legal ways to pay less taxes. It’s a no brainer for me…leave it to the experts. Good luck, last-minute fil­ers. It’s just “Our Town” moments now, recall­ing all-nighters with Camels and per­co­lated cof­fee, ten sharp­ened pen­cils and bright lights. And always, always, the last minute dash to the P.O. to hand my return to the postal worker stand­ing by the mail­box with the big tub. Even today, the drop-box at the drive lane at the P.O. was totally jammed an hour before pick-up hour.

  59. Harl Delos said on April 15th, 2008 at 4:26 am

    I think I was named for Julie Andrews. Much bet­ter than Britney.

    There being no such thing as a Julie Andrews Spaniel, I have to agree with you.

    But ain’t no way any­thing in Indi­ana over­looks any­thing else.

    Since you were born to “Poor Side of Town”, you wouldn’t remem­ber, but half a cen­tury ago, that wouldn’t have been a true state­ment. The Army Corps of Engi­neers has since flooded a lot of the “any­thing else” places.

    The movie had moun­tains behind Muncie.

    They filmed the “China Beach” series in Cal­i­for­nia. When they did a sun­set scene on the beach, the sun would be set­ting over the ocean — which would have been in the east.

    Richard Bach, famous for “Jonathon Liv­ingston Seag­ull”, also wrote a book called “Con­fes­sions of a Reluc­tant Mes­siah”. It starts out explain­ing that he was born in the mys­ti­cal moun­tains east of Fort Wayne. I always thought that they were *excep­tion­ally* mys­ti­cal, in that every time some­one installs a sep­tic tank, the pile of exca­vated dirt becomes the high­est point for miles around.

  60. Dave said on April 15th, 2008 at 7:01 am

    “If I Knew You Were Com­ing (I’d Baked a Cake)”, by Eileen Bar­ton. I know the song but can’t say that I’ve ever heard of Eileen Barton.

    Wife gets Tony Ben­nett, “Cold, Cold Heart”.

    Good­ness, some of you folks make me feel old, thank good­ness for White­beard. Sorry, Whitebeard.

    Wasn’t Jonathan Valin a one­time Cincin­nati Post colum­nist? I think I read all the Harry Stoner books and there aren’t that many, seems like going on twenty years ago. Piqued my inter­est because I’ve spent a lot of time in Cincinnati.

    A series I like and can’t account for the accu­racy of details are the John Rebus mys­ter­ies by Ian Rankin, set mostly in and about Edin­burgh, Scot­land. Rankin lives there so I would hope it all rings true but Valin lived in Cincinnati.

  61. alex said on April 15th, 2008 at 7:04 am

    Mys­ti­cal moun­tains east of Fort Wayne. That really hit me funny, hav­ing just trekked across north­west Ohio recently. I’d for­got­ten the earth doesn’t get any flatter.

  62. Kevin Knuth said on April 15th, 2008 at 7:25 am

    Although I live in Fort Wayne, I used to work for a com­pany in North Hol­ly­wood, CA. I telecom­muted to work.

    I am a big fan of Michael Con­nelly and his Harry Bosch nov­els. His crime noir nov­els are gen­er­ally based in L.A. In his writ­ings, he often men­tions real streets and land­marks. So one day, while vis­it­ing the cor­po­rate office, I was quite inter­ested. Accord­ing to the book, Harry took a turn at the inter­sec­tion our office was located at. Drove 4 blocks, turned again into an apart­ment complex.

    So I fol­lowed the path.…no apart­ment com­plex. It was an office building.

    But, hey, if you don’t live in L.A., would you ever really know?

  63. basset said on April 15th, 2008 at 7:28 am

    sci-fi in Hager­stown, Indi­ana? I went to Loo­gootee High and never heard of Hager­stown till just now, had to Mapquest it. since it’s right out­side New Cas­tle I sup­pose this author just fig­ured one basketball-obsessed community’s about the same as another.

    blood drive… I remem­ber IU won in ’73, dunno about the rest. and you can have the tro­phy, I didn’t go to a sin­gle foot­ball game the whole time I was there…

  64. John said on April 15th, 2008 at 7:52 am

    Harry Bosch rocks. Very fun books to read.

    Tri­cia, for­tu­nately for me, when our daugh­ter moved out on her own, I did her taxes so it was quite easy to arrange the min­i­mum amount to be sent in to IRS. I did kick back some of the money her way. But def­i­nitely have this dis­cus­sion with your adult child.

    Nancy, does Joe get a trip to the dog­house for try­ing to tack on another year to your life?

  65. Connie said on April 15th, 2008 at 10:02 am

    Bas­sett, looks like we are birth­day neigh­bors. You are older by one day.

    I recently read a book called “City of the Sun”. I picked it up because it was set in Indi­anapo­lis. Except for a few street names that just wasn’t Indi­anapo­lis. Not rec­om­mended unless you really want to read about an Indi­ana boy kid­napped to Mex­ico for var­i­ous perversions.

  66. MichaelG said on April 15th, 2008 at 10:32 am

    I’m a Con­nelly fan as well and I’ve had occa­sion to fol­low his foot­steps in the val­ley. I think chang­ing an apart­ment house for an office build­ing is an accept­able detail switch because curi­ous read­ers might bother res­i­dents. Also that sort of detail has no effect on the story or on cred­i­bil­ity the way mis­plac­ing the sun­rise would.

  67. LAMary said on April 15th, 2008 at 11:02 am

    Year of the Dragon folks rule.

  68. Harl Delos said on April 15th, 2008 at 1:26 pm

    I recently read a book called “City of the Sun”. I picked it up because it was set in Indianapolis.

    The author was obvi­ously con­fused by the fact that the Colts play in Indianapolis.

    In Bal­ti­more, it’s the Sun, in Indi­anapo­lis, it’s the Star, in Toledo, the Blade, in Grosse Point, it’s Today, and in Fort Wayne, it’s the Mace­don­ian Tribune.

    What? You were expect­ing Frost on such a nice spring day?

  69. Kevin Knuth said on April 15th, 2008 at 2:25 pm

    Michael G–

    I was not upset at all.….I actu­ally found it fun! I was read­ing that par­tic­u­lar book when I hap­pened to be out there.…so what the the heck! Drive around and see what’s what.

    He does a great job of catch­ing the “feel” of the areas he describes.…just changes some facts to pro­tect the innocent!