Thursday, April 24, 2014

Where's the "dislike" button when you need it?!


Some ideas are just wrong….right?

I sense that when Mark Zuckerberg developed Facebook, his idea was to deliberately not include a “dislike button” but rather accentuate the positive power of what would become known as “Social Media.”

In the case of Facebook, this causes undue ambiguity, as we are reluctant to “Like” someone else’s misfortune or unfortunate loss.  For example, when we see a FB post that reads:  “RIP to my French Poodle, Fifi- my very best friend and companion.”   Do you really mean “like” to indicate that you’re glad Fifi is gone because all he did was bark, nip and hump visitors?    No, you want a “dislike” button to show that you are a compassionate person who “feels their pain.”  

Note:  I make the distinction between “dislike” and “unlike” as Mark Z. gave us the option to “unlike” something that we had previously “liked” in a moment of temporary insanity.  (Only on Facebook can you employ the word “unlike” as a verb.)

Recently, I “friended” an old band mate of mine from our 8th grade band, (cleverly named, “The Changin’ Tyde.”) I was now viewing posts and comments from him (and his friends) while appreciating his progressive (see also Liberal) views. Soon after, he posted a picture of himself being carried off on a stretcher, his neck in a brace, having suffered a painful, but not debilitating 10-foot fall.   This picture got a number of “likes” but I could not bring myself to “like” it. Where’s the “dislike” button, I queried out loud, to no one in particular.  All I could do was hit “like” (to show that I had seen his post) and then “unlike” (to show that I was not a heartless S.O.B. who delighted in his misfortune.) 

Sometimes I hear or read things and think, “does anyone else think this might be a bad idea?” I want to carry around a big “dislike” button (like the Staples EASY BUTTON) so I can fulfill my need for instant gratification and let the world know of my fervent “dislike.” (Or I can just get out my phone and post a tweet to my 10 million “followers.”)  



Recently I saw a commercial for a car that will parallel park itself with no human intervention. Now on the surface, this seems as if it deserves a “like”, aiding those drivers who never learned to successfully execute this challenging vehicular maneuver.   However, we already have runaway cars that accelerate on their own while their frantic driver tries to make them stop.  Imagine commanding your Toyota to parallel park in an open space downtown only to have it accelerate uncontrollably as you back up into the front window of Starbucks.  Call me old fashioned, but I officially “dislike” this new innovation.  



Last week’s paper had an article about overturning a ban on NH highway billboards advertising alcohol products.  This made me MADD! (Where’s the “dislike” button?!) Does anyone else think that Captain Morgan or Budweiser billboards on NH highways might be a bad idea and that they had a good reason to ban them in the first place? Roadside promotions of alcoholic beverages while flashing “Drive Safely” signs are mixed messages which deserve a “dislike.”  (Next sign on the I95 South reads: New Hampshire State Liquor Store - Take next exit.)


 

Am I the only one who thinks having any kind of gun as a prize in a raffle is a bad idea? (Sorry Wayne LaPierre, I must hit the “dislike” button, even though we have the right to bear arms.)

I read an article about a town in Illinois that had a raffle for the town Little League with an AR-15 assault rifle as the winning prize.  (As if to allay the fears of non-NRA members, the fine print said that the winner would be subject to a background check.)
Note: New button needed; the  SERIOUSLY?!”  button. 




Every time I (unintentionally) view a reader comment following an online article or Youtube video, I wonder who ever thought that allowing  “us” to comment on any article, video or social media post out in cyberspace was a bright idea?  Why do “we” want to invite the vitriol or stupidity of every disgruntled everyman who thinks his comments are worthy of consideration?  I do not "like" this, Sam I am!
Here's a good one; posted below a Jimi Hendrix video:
"Did he just say 'scuse me while I kiss this guy?'  is Jimi gay?" 

Here’s a short list of things that “IMO” would be deserving of the “dislike" button.
1 )  Small remote controlled drones delivering pizza or Amazon packages. 
2)   Another Rocky sequel, Steven Seagal re-run or Fast and Furious movie.
3)   Reality shows about housewives, bachelors, divorcees, backwoods families or self-made celebrities.
4)   Using the phrase, “at the end of the day” or “no brainer.”
5)   Congressmen voting themselves more raises.
6)       Justin Bieber mugshots.
7)       Miley Cyrus awards show appearances.
8)       Powdered alcohol.
9)       Waiting in line for hours to pay $500 for the next iPhone.
10)    Westboro Baptist Church demonstrators.




Ok- I invite your additions to my list as well as your comments on my blog.  (but only if you “LIKE”.)










Steve E. Reno

Thursday, April 10, 2014

How's that working out for you??



You would think I would look like Mr. Universe from all my years of being a “gym rat. ” But I just look like any other 61-year-old American male who could "mix in a few more salads."  (I would like to think that if nothing else, I might have prevented a heart attack or two.)  I just enjoy the whole sweaty, smelly experience.  It’s all about the endorphins as the conventional wisdom goes. As I tell some of my “buddies” in the locker room, “this is the best part of my day.  Things tend to go downhill from here.” 

As a kid I used to lift old-fashioned barbells and pump iron in my dingy basement with my Joe Weider book of exercises.  Like most kids of my era, our exercise was playing on playgrounds and playing sports. After my high school athletic career  (which was highly undistinguished), and while my knees and other joints still functioned pain-free, I loved playing basketball, tennis and touch football. 


For some genetic reason, I’m not a “runner”, though the romantic notion of it appeals to me. The experience of  “runner’s high ” has always eluded me, as I have yet to run far or long enough. (Scratch that off my bucket list.) But I do love “running shoes” and love getting new ones! 


I’ve often heard that one can become more flexible by stretching and/or yoga.  I refute this conventional wisdom and would compare my degree of limberness and flexibility to that of a dry twig.  I have not yet ruled out yoga, but I have ruled out Lululemon yoga pants.  (That would be sheer madness!) Perhaps I’ll add yoga to the bucket list.

As the “fitness craze” progressed in the 80’s and 90’s (many thanks to Jane Fonda) we got a new “state of the art” fitness club in Portsmouth. 


 We had a basketball court, racquetball courts, pool, sauna, hot tub, cardio machines, weight machines, free weights, spin classes and a beautiful new aerobics studio.  I took up racquetball (I was not very good) and played some pick up basketball (illustrating the  “white man can’t jump theory.”)  I also took up step aerobics (and realized my lack of coordination.)  However, I was probably in the best shape of my “mid-life life.”  I used to jump out of bed a few minutes before 6 and try to make it to the 6:05 a.m. step class.  Not only was I the token male in the class, I was usually the last in the door, making a sheepish entrance. (I was late, but predictably and faithfully.) Unfortunately, “state of the art” fell into a “state of neglect” with a premium price tag. 

Along came Planet Fitness with a near perfect business plan:  Get folks to commit to membership, make it cheap enough to eliminate the guilt factor of non-attendance while making it comfortable and inclusive for all.  Add lots of big screen, high def TV’s, with reality shows, sports and Fox news and you’ve got a recipe for success. Brilliant and judgment-free!

Since modern medicine is going to keep all of us “Boomers” alive until we’re 100, I work out with the goal of being mobile enough to be an “old geezer gym rat.” (Think Mr. Mendlebaum on Seinfeld.)  



From all my varied gym experiences I have compiled a few (judgement-free zone) etiquette requests: 
1)       (Locker room) Please do not sit on a bench and carry on a conversation with me (or anyone else) unless you at least have a towel on.
2)       Do not walk away from a machine without cleaning up the gallon of sweat that you’ve left in a puddle on the floor.  (Yes, we’ve all seen it.)
3)       Please don’t forget the deodorant. (Even though we are working up a sweat, there’s no need give off a gag inducing odor that lives on long after you have moved on.)
4)       Please refrain from air guitar, air drumming or other attention attracting maneuvers while blasting Metallica in you ear buds at near concert level decibels.
5)       Men- please do not wear “short short” running shorts (especially with black socks or knee highs of any color) and conversely, do not wear “capri” shorts that go mid-calf.  Ladies, please use good judgment in regard to the Lululemon pants and “tat” exposure.)
6)       While it’s good to “change things up,” please don’t get too creative or inventive with the machines. 
7)       Please remove the 2000 pounds of weight that you’ve put on the leg press machine.  Not everyone is that “into leg day.” 

8)       Please try to curtail flatulence as a courtesy to your treadmill neighbors.  It is unfair to unleash an unspoken “who done it” mystery only leading to “guilt by proximity.”   (Yes, recently I’m sure I was falsely, yet wordlessly accused by the woman next to me.)

See you at the (“we’re not a”) gym and stayed tuned for details of my newly developed program “ FN30X”
(My patented Fox News Fair and Balanced workout routine.)