The Urban Traveler Reports: All In All...
Now finishing the second leg of my vacation, I am grateful to be in Philadelphia, home of the Phillies and other things like culture, crisp air, and things to do. Not that I was unappreciative of the Florida Keys, which seems like a really wonderful place to die. This is, by the way, is one of only two things to do in the Florida Keys, the other being "waiting to die". But don't get me wrong: The Keys are really beautiful, and I would highly recommend that you buy a postcard. It's just that if you actually go there you really have to make your own entertainment because after walking, eating, swimming, taking a nap, more eating, more swimming, another short nap, some more walking, a snack, a medium-sized nap, and some more walking, the Florida Keys Chamber of Commerce is pretty much out of ideas. So in case you ever find yourself in the Florida Keys, here are a few suggestions of ways I found you can keep yourself entertained:
* Ask a stranger if they would explain the difference between an alligator and a crockodile. When they're done, look at them earnestly and say, "OK, I get it! So then what's the difference between an alligator and a ferret?"
* Go to a grocery store, and bring a single grape to the checkstand. When it doesn't move the scale, insist that it has to be free. Make a fuss if necessary. When the checker, just to keep the line moving, finally agrees, go get another grape and walk through the same line. Continue doing this over and over until the checker starts crying or quits.
* Make reservations at a restaurant under "Donner: Party of 12." When the waitress comes to take your order, say, "I think we're good, thanks." Optional: Ask the waitress if, by any chance, there are any other waitresses available who might be "a little more meaty".
* Walk into a Toys R Us and go to Customer Service. Smile politely and ask, "Do you have any toys?" The representative may look a bit puzzled but will undoubtedly say yes. At that point reply, "Great--I'll have two, please."
* Go to a supermarket, and arrive at the checkstand with butter, whip cream, some rope, a chain, and a blindfold, and ask the checker, "Do you know where I can buy a live goat?" After they answer, say, "Hey, are you free later tonight?"
* Stop someone on the street and ask if they know how far the nearest Insane Asylum is. Before they can answer, say, "I'm just curious how many miles I've run so far."
* Walk up to an elderly couple, stare for a moment, and then whisper, "I see dead people!"
* Walk through a crowded marketplace and ask every single adult female, "Are you Sharon?"
Please feel free to add any suggestions for the urban traveler who needs more excitement than the serene beaches of Florida can offer. And I'll see you all back in Berkeley, where I'm considered to be pretty normal!
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Nico, by any chance
by Salvatore on Dec 30, 2006 7:11 AM PST reply actions
That Communist?
Go up to
by Salvatore on Dec 30, 2006 7:28 AM PST reply actions
Nico, your problem was...
Next time, do what I did--GET A JOB!
It was October 1982 and I was backpacking/hitchhiking across the country with my old college roommate. We'd gotten a ride from with two crazy German tourists from Everglades National Park down to Key West in their subcompact rental (a harrowing ride as the speeding driver pulled out to pass every car he could on the narrow two-lane highway down through the keys.)
"Hey man, this ain't the Autobahn! Slow down!"
FantasyFest, a two-week long bacchanalian party that leads up to Halloween was in full swing. We heard a rumor that the town was hiring security for a concert (Peter Tosh) so we went down to the Chamber of Commerce and applied for jobs, saying "Joe" sent us, and were hired. We each got a blue T-shirt, with skull and crossbones on the front and "SECURITY" emblazoned on the back and were told to report that night at the big tented outdoor pavilion. Looking forward to hearing some great reggae, we were instead relegated to the mellow island sounds of Bertie Higgins.
We didn't have it all. Unlike Bogie and Bacall.
BUT...we got paid enough scratch to keep traveling.
I should defend Key West a bit--
our stupid family tradition since the 70s
When I'm down in FL
The area in florida that I go to is full of baseball players, so another fun thing to do is go to the strangest places and look to see if you find one of them.
That gives me an idea
Always fun!
Oooh! We stay with family when we go, so we're in a 55 and older condo community. At my age, I'm still "interesting" to these people. I try to see how many heads I can turn. That takes up alot of my time when I dont venture out into the city.
I'm guessing...
by Cutthemullet on Dec 30, 2006 10:13 AM PST up reply actions
haha
by Cutthemullet on Dec 30, 2006 10:34 AM PST up reply actions
True true
Nothing is as funny as when I have to explain that yes my hair is maroon, and I did it that way on purpose.
lol
by Cutthemullet on Dec 30, 2006 11:11 AM PST up reply actions
I went golfing with my grandfather one time
that's some really strong chlorine in that pool
by Cutthemullet on Dec 30, 2006 11:40 AM PST up reply actions
Thats what I said!
<mind lands squarely in gutter>
So what Dave Barry said is true?
Yellow light: Proceed faster
Red light: Proceed while gesturing
by FormerHuntsvilleStar on Dec 30, 2006 6:57 PM PST up reply actions
I'm not so sure about the normal in Berkeley part
by FreeSeatUpgrade on Dec 30, 2006 9:51 AM PST reply actions
I'm taking life strictly Pass/Fail,
lol
by Cutthemullet on Dec 30, 2006 10:05 AM PST up reply actions
donner
I haven't seen the new one...
by Cutthemullet on Dec 30, 2006 10:02 AM PST up reply actions
Ernest Hemingway would agree...
Not much love for Papa here, heh.
ahaha :]
If you get questioned, you respond, "Well, we ran out of forks for the chili and everyone seemed to have gotten diarrhea. You should REALLY watch out for that. You can die from it, you know. Have a nice night!"
:]
by GreenNGoldGirl on Dec 30, 2006 10:22 AM PST reply actions
isn't that...
by Cutthemullet on Dec 30, 2006 11:15 AM PST up reply actions
as far as the insane asylum goes...
Didn't you ever listen to John Prine?
spot some hollow ancient eyes,
please don't just pass em by and stare,
as if you didn't care,
say "Hello in there?"
For young students,
was in Florida once
My favorite is to
by southofcruiseamerica on Dec 31, 2006 2:38 PM PST reply actions
Dude
Went there a couple years back with the family.
Clubs on every corner playing live music, awesome weather( I was there late June)...
We did the jet skis around the island. Very cool - they take you out to a sand bar almost a mile off the coast where boats park and bbq.
I cannot even comprehend how you cannot love Key West. Shit, I want to retire there (if it was not for the hurricanes).
I actually did like Key West.
Key West still ultimately would not be my cup of tea, partly because I need a much faster pace and partly because it literally was not my cup of tea: There is no loose-leaf tea to be found in all the Keys and I found that both astounding and upsetting. But then, tea is a big part of my life--along with baseball and farm animals.
And while in Philly,
Not that I wasn't just doing that, of course...
Speaking of Philly... hey change Fremont to..
least painful and most pleasant solution to the dilemma of a stadium south of Oakland???
Nico, your travelogue of Key West and the "solutions" for boredom are, again, strokes of genius.
Sorry I dropped my moniker of "Ducts on the Pawn"...chalk it up to 'computer switching and electronic recalcitrance' . Blez told me a new name is the short-route solution....
by One won lost won on Jan 1, 2007 9:52 AM PST up reply actions
Thanks, "User formerly known as Ducts"
Isn't continuity..
Indeed, Happy New Year!!
Yes, love of the English language, with all its confounding inconsistencies, is the real core of that self whose expression (or sign) manifests in my nom de athleticsnation.
I fail at finding the most embodying analogy when writing about your writing. But here is another attempt: I read those paragraphs you construct and I get that nice feeling, like the effect of warm water during one's shower. Further reading is invariably like increasing the proportion of hot water: always welcome and thoroughly enjoyed!
May your original writing pour upon the AthleticNation in 2007!
Hey! So Fremont... can it become Philadelphia, CA??
by One won lost won on Jan 2, 2007 12:12 PM PST up reply actions
Tell ya what--
Now go take a long shower in my words. :-}



























