They reported in the local paper that a hazardous hole had formed on the I-44 bridge over 161st E Avenue, and that the lane had been closed because some cars had been damaged.

(Photo from the Tulsa World)
They reported in the local paper that a hazardous hole had formed on the I-44 bridge over 161st E Avenue, and that the lane had been closed because some cars had been damaged.

(Photo from the Tulsa World)
Have you ever searched yourself on the Internet? Try it. No really. Go on, try it. You will be shocked at what you find.
One of the sites I like to research people on is a site called www.spokeo.com . When I get an e-mail and I do not know the person who sent it, I will go to spokeo and check them out. It’s pretty accurate on vitals, including address, and for some people I know, it shows not only their picture but also a picture of their house! It is almost creepy to know that we cannot be anonymous anymore. Just for kicks, I spokeo-ed several people, and some of what popped up was rather alarming.
The first “The Fine Print” of 2010.
Right now, I am driving every street, alley, and byway in the city of Tulsa searching for guardrail, as one of my current projects is to inventory, classify, and evaluate all of the guardrail the city maintains, and no one really knows where it is all at. Yes, the record-keeping is that sporadic and poor. While I am out on the roads less travelled, I will see unusual things. Yesterday, for example, I saw chickens in a yard, a guard goat (a goat sitting on a front porch blocking the front door), and an organic lawn mower (a horse in the front yard of a house in the middle of a subdivision eating the grass!).
From time to time, I will also stumble across unusual yard art that shows the creativity of the average Tulsan. Take, for example, this “running man mailbox” –

When I see creative things like this, I smile because I know that someone actually spent the time and effort to brighten the quality of their surroundings. Given that this house is in a blighted area that is very depressing to drive in (less than a half-mile away I saw corpses of dogs that had been in dog fights), it was refreshing to know that at least one homeowner refused to give in to the general malaise and “why bother” attitude affecting the surrounding neighborhood. If only more people in the neighborhood cared about the appearance of their property and the neighborhood, I wouldn’t have stumbled upon half-eaten dog carcasses…
My Dad is 84 years young today! Happy Birthday, Dad!
For those who have been living under a rock today, here’s a story about a traffic plane that was in the center of a traffic tie-up when it had to land on the New Jersey Turnpike.
http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20100201/ap_on_re_us/us_emergency_landing
I guess this traffic reporter has a “Traffic Jam Guarantee” – if there isn’t a traffic jam, he will personally make one. I thought the concept of being a reporter was to report on what was happening, not to make it happen, but what do I know. Leave it to the liberal, left wing mainstream media (MSM, if you prefer the shorthand) to twist the news to match what they want us to hear….(“We said that there IS a traffic jam on the Turnpike, by crackey!”)
If they had landed on an Oklahoma turnpike, they’d have been charged for the distance they covered in the air as well as on the ground, at full 18-wheeler rates…..