Re-Energized FBR |
I spent most of yesterday involved in a
table top exercise put on for my company by the TSA. I was dreading this
because the other ones I’ve been involved with ended up being a bunch of
government bureaucrats sitting around contemplating their navels for no
discernible benefit other than their travel expenses. I was therefore very surprised
and almost elated when it turned out be a highly effective and well run
exercise. They involved everyone from the bus drivers and mechanics all the way
up to the political leadership. They ran a very credible scenario which was
spookily brought to life with some very real seeming news reports about a terrorist
attack on one of our buses. I was impressed and it brought home the reality of
today’s security environment to everyone attending as we walked through what
our responses would be to these seemingly real events.
The FBR saw the doctor yesterday who provided
some anti-biotics to treat her persistent cold and by the end of the day it was
starting to pay benefits. I had a nice long talk with her mother last night
where she said the FBR started exhibiting some of her trademark energy late in the
day, conveniently just before bedtime. Since my granddaughter had already bequeathed
the same cold to my daughter this return to form wasn’t greeted with the
expected enthusiasm. My daughter is working at home today as she fights her
cold and is trying to figure out how to do a couple of important conference
calls with the re-energized FBR flying around. They caught me going out the
door this morning with a surprise FaceTime call the FBR demanded. Possibly the
nicest surprise imaginable – even when she then refused to talk with me.
Newest in a Long Line of Family Chuggers |
My Favorite Son has run into a problem
with the BRS in her bottle training effort. She’s too good at it and this after
only a few days. The problem apparently stems from an inborn ability to excel
at chugging. She put away 2 ounces of momma’s milk in less than two minutes
last night. I make no claims whatsoever as to where she inherited this ability
to chug from but any of my compatriots on the annual pub crawl can draw their own
conclusions. Her dad wasn’t as justifiably proud as I thought he would be since
the chugging leads to increased gas and spitting up. As with most things I
guess a different perspective is needed and this falls into being a grandparent
is so much more fun than a new parent.
My new MoviePass was re-energized last
night as I went to see Gringo and not just because that’s a role I’ve been
fulfilling for the past 36 years of marriage. I’m mystified as to what the filmmakers
were attempting here with a vastly over qualified cast. I think they were
aiming for a very dark comedy a la Kiss Kiss Bang Bang territory but they
failed miserably. David Oyelowo is fantastic and very likable in the main role
of a Chicago pharmaceutical executive with his life imploding around him during
a business trip to Mexico. Despite their lofty credentials the only other cast member
that stood out was Charlize who was doing her usual mass consumption of
scenery. She is just so good and worth watching the movie just to see her play
one of the bosses from hell. There was fertile ground for comedy but none of the
other characters were allowed the space to develop and Sharlto Copley was completely
wasted in a role he was born to excel in. A trite conclusion did nothing to
rescue this mediocre mess.
No comments:
Post a Comment