When I set my mind to thinking of a night out in Ireland, I think of a cozy pub and a tall pint of dark stout. I think of warm sweaters, scarves and caps and perhaps a crackling fire. In my mind is the singing of wild Irish songs of love lost and legends of kings of old. To me, this is Ireland … the pub life, the community, the gathering, the kindred-ness.
Which car DOES stop first at a four-way stop? The general rule is that four-way stops always operate in a clockwise direction. The driver furthest to the right always has the right of way, and then cars take turns in a clockwise direction. If multiple cars approach a four-way stop at about the same time, the driver who comes to a complete stop first proceeds first. If two or more cars arrive at a four-way stop simultaneously, the driver furthest to the right always proceeds first, and each next driver in the clockwise direction follows. If four cars arrive at a four-way stop simultaneously, drivers going straight should proceed first. Sounds pretty simple, right? Well, I have a few rules that I found to be necessary when I encounter a four-way stop.
First of all, the government gives us a small window of time from January 1 through April 15 during which we can actually make contributions in the current calendar year for last year. So if you forgot to make your 2014 full contribution, it’s not too late to get it in. Actually, you could even contribute after April 15 if you file an extension on your taxes, but that’s getting into it more deeply than I’d like to at this point.
If you’re Steve Carell, and you’ve done the sitcom thing and played the funnyman on the big screen, you’re savvy enough to disappear into the scary persona he takes on in Foxcatcher. Carell spent about three hours daily in the makeup chair to become John E. du Pont, the real-life multi-millionaire who becomes a financially generous – but mentally unstable – mentor to Olympic wrestler, Mark Schultz (played by Channing Tatum).
When I was in the seventh grade, I learned to play the flute and was in the junior high school band. By the time I was a high school freshman, I played the piccolo in the marching band. The highlight of my band experience was playing the flute solo in Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart’s Marriage of Figaro. Everyone in my family played a musical instrument. My older brother played the trumpet, my sister played the clarinet and my younger brother played drums. My father played the violin, banjo and guitar. He was a violinist with the symphony orchestra in our town, and also a violin-maker. One of my favorite childhood memories is of watching him carefully mold, shape and sand the wood, and I would help him string the bows.
Why is the shamrock associated with St. Patrick’s Day? Why do people wear green on that day? Who is St. Patrick, anyway?
I will go one step further and say that when I post a quote or share a story about something happy or uplifting, people seem to “like” it a lot. In fact, readers are often prompted to share these little tidbits with their friends and/or followers. Why is that? I’m no expert, but I have to believe that on some level it is because we are all hungry for something good. (I am not even thinking about Nutella right now. Promise. Oh, maybe a little.)
Being a Polish girl from Detroit, Rosie’s hotdog of choice is Kowalski, naturally. That said, I’m proud to have introduced her to a food that’s synonymous with Flint itself: the Koegel’s frank. Her first one was topped with the tantalizingly tangy red sauce that’s made the Flushing A so famous. Not wanting to get my Flint Card revoked, I also introduced our famous Coney – with its mounds of seasoned ground beef, mustard and onions (and a side of fries with gravy). We now reside in Novi, but a visit to my parents’ Flint home isn’t complete without a hot dog run … though I still miss the A&W drive-in on Clio Road
When saving for retirement, clients often ask about the difference between a 401(k) plan and a Roth IRA. Here is a quick outline about the potential drawbacks and benefits of each:
Unfortunately, some hotel beds don’t live up to the hype. Especially in Europe.
My first Valentine was my dad. Louis LoBue always made sure I had a heart-shaped box of chocolates accompanied by a gushy love note that never failed to make me smile. I am a sucker for Snoopy, Scooby Doo and just about any other sappy cartoon character plastered on a three-by-four inch card with a corny saying. Nothing melts my heart like Buggs Bunny in a rocket, with a thought bubble above him saying, Valentine, you take me to the moon! I guess I don’t see the harm in a day set aside to express love in silly ways.
I’m old enough to recall when “streaking” was all the rage, and a foolhardy soul dared to flash across the Academy Awards stage behind David Niven, who responded by quipping about the fellow’s “shortcomings.” And when the University of Michigan played Indiana for college basketball’s national championship on the same night as The Oscars; when one of the awards was to be announced, presenter/hoops fan Elliott Gould broke the silence after “And the winner is …” by interjecting, “Indiana, 86-68.” That was a great night for One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (which won Best Picture that evening in 1976) – not so much for the Wolverines.
