One of my favorite things about this blog is how I get to pop in and bracket posts written by health insurance or national security experts with my completely vapid bullshit and inane observations that anyone who had ever spent more than ten minutes outside a WV holler would already know. Fucking brilliant.
At any rate, another thing I have noticed is that sunset means something completely different here. In WV, where the sky is just shades of bruise for seven months a year and it’s just not bright that often in the winter, sunset means nothing. But here, a couple hours after sunset and I am ready for bed.
Also, Joelle is mad she has not been getting any good lines, and would like to let you all know that she told me a while ago that Tempe Cold and WV cold were two different things. I would also like to note that I have seen Joelle give me the finger on several occasions, a few of which I am not sure she intended for me to see it. Regardless, I have informed her that her little hobbit fingers are so tiny that she also needs to vocalize or I might miss it. This led me to tell a Cole family story that I don’t think has been mentioned before.
At any rate, many decades ago before becoming a parent, my mother was a genteel Quaker girl who didn’t drink, smoke, or swear. She still doesn’t drink or smoke. And for years she did not swear. She would say thinks like “shoot” or “sugar” or if more mad than usual she would break out a “fudge” and when at her absolute limit would throw out a rare “fudgesicle.” That is all I remember her ever saying until the mid eighties. When I was a teen and broke her.
I remember it plain as day. We were in the kitchen, and I had her just frothing mad in a way that only I can get someone (it’s a fucking talent, really), and she looked at me, held out her arm and extended here middle finger and aimed it right at my face and said:
“THERE!!! THAT IS WHAT I THINK OF YOU!!”
And. I. Got. HYSTERICAL. I laughed so hard I could not breathe it was so absurd and mom started in laughing, too. From that point on, mom eased into swearing and took to it like a natural.
Many years later, my brother had infuriated my mother and instead of flipping the bird, just looked at him and said “OJ!”
My brother looked at her and asked “What the hell does OJ mean?”
And mom, the English teacher and grammar nazi, stated confidently: “Obscene Gesture.”
Seth looked at her and said “Gesture is spelled with a G, though,” and the giggles followed.
And from that point on, whenever someone in the family irritates someone else in public, we just say “OJ” to each other and know what is going on.
MMM
JG the OG OJ
The Up and Up
I can see the confusion. Gesture vs. Jester. Hence OJ? Anyways good to see you around enjoying the Southwest.
Ixnay
Fookin brill.
TaMara
I love your mother
Josie
John, I just know that, if I could meet your mother, I would love her. What you describe reminds me of conversations with my sons.
Cathie from Canada
And thus a new meme is born!
Eric S.
Growing up, swearing in my family was strongly discouraged. Then the summer after I graduated HS I worked at the factory my dad worked in. The first lunch I sat with him and his friends it was all “c**ks****r this and that”. The taboo was gone.
Sister Golden Bear
Great story!
But no pet pics?!?!?! Come ‘on, we’re hurting.
BethanyAnne
I was at Burning Man in 2004, and the night of the burn, someone groped my friend. 5’0″ Quaker from the Bronx. She spun around and had to jump up to clock him, but clock him she did. Told her that when you get knocked on your ass by a Quaker, you know you done fucked up.
Suzanne
Just wait until you see sunsets during wildfire season!
HeleninEire
OK. Imma gonna say something here. It will for sure freak you out, John. And it may freak a lot of the BJ people, but…..
OK..I can do this…
John Cole…you sound HAPPY!!
OH MY GOD!
YAY, YOU!
cain
Ha! My wife cusses like a sailor. Even as a child she would talk back to her dad and flip him off .. I think she was only 7 or so. That’s how progressive her family and her dad was given that he was just laugh. That’s like the 80s in India ! Shit I would never talk the way she did to her did.
Of course today I say a lot of stuff .. shit I’m 54 I can do whatever the fuck I want !
Alison Rose
I thought she was telling him she was gonna kill him.
Mr. Bemused Senior
Thank you, John. Just, thank you.
frosty
Funny story! I love hearing from you once or twice a day. You’ve got an OJ good voice.
Lord Fartdaddy (Formerly, Mumphrey, Smedley Darlington Mingobat, et al.)
I didn’t know you were half Quaker. Welcome to the tradition–though I guess my welcome is a little late. But welcome all the same.
frosty
@HeleninEire: Holy shit! You’re right!!!
Yarrow
Of course she did! Because she’s a kind and thoughtful woman who wanted you to be prepared and comfortable when you moved to her place. Team Joelle all the way.
wjca
Puts me in mind of a story my mother used to tell. My brother and I were perhaps 5 and 3. (Early 1950s). Something happened, and my brother burst out “Damn it!” And I very seriously corrected him: “No, David. It’s ‘God damn it.'”
Mother had no idea that she’d been swearing enough to get copied. Oops.
piratedan
I know many places boast of awesome sunsets, Arizona is one of those places.
looking to the east, I can watch the sun set “up” the mountains (Catalina) and the angles change the colors from shades of common brown and transition to rose and magenta.
In the southern part of the state where the saguaros are more prevalent, seeing them on the ridgeline in the dusk makes you feel like you’re in a movie.
hope you can enjoy your time here JC, hard to see how you can’t. when you’re surrounded by Joelle and the critters.
eclare
@wjca:
That is precious!
Brachiator
Great story, well told, about your mother, John Cole.
OJ. Love it.
John Cole
@HeleninEire: OJ
mrmoshpotato
@wjca: LOL!
middlelee
If Arizona high desert is anything like Nevada high desert you will probably get amazing clouds. I have too many photos of clouds from 38 years in Nevada. It’s not the same in the California foothills–the beauty here is trees and grass.
cain
@John Cole: haha 😂
Odie Hugh Manatee
@John Cole:
I gotta agree with Helen, you sound very pleasant to be around. Which is a roundabout way of saying that you seem very happy. That’s a good thing and it’s making people here smile because you deserve it.
Joelle gets the credit because she’s a big part of the reason you are happy. Lines? She’s in the lead role!
TriassicSands
My guess is that in time, Joelle’s middle finger will get quite muscular from use.
moops
I thought I’d enjoy these slice-of-life posts more….but I now admit I’ve stopped looking forward to JC posts. *sigh*
I’m not in the inner siblings of this blog family. Partly of my own choosing. I now check out when a JC post drops. Maybe this is expected. The blog should be here to support its founder, but it will need to be other more committed juicers to step in and be nurturing. I will leave to read other blogs until WaterGirl or Betty Cracker step up with content. John used to bring the fire, but now it is too introspective and personal and I’m not family.
NotMax
Any jackals planning on viewing the meteor shower (info from 0:14 to 0:56 here) during the wee hours of Thursday?
Live stream o’ the night sky above the big Island.
TriassicSands
But, Alison Rose, OJ is innocent. I have it on good authority that he is still searching tirelessly for the real killer.
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Redshift
@NotMax: Solid clouds here, sadly. She even it it was clear, I’d have to drive 45 minutes and stand out in the bitter (for Virginia) cold to get dark skies.
Stupid light pollution. I wish we could get any momentum going here to at least stop wasting energy lighting up the sky.
Redshift
Great stories, John. I’m reading them aloud to the Ms. like bedtime stories.
teezyskeezy
I actually do love pie, so you are, like, doubling up on what I actually like. So congrats, pie filterers, you only get one expression of pie love when you could have gotten two….I love pie (that’s the second) –Me as Kristen Wiig as Penelope.
teezyskeezy
@Redshift: So I’m north of Cole in Utah-land and…us too. The bitter part of this one is it has been clear for about two weeks (a few cloudy spells in there but mostly tepid snowless sun with wasatch valley haze)…but of course, the day of…the clouds roll in. However, that’s great for the ski resorts. Great for the ski enthusiasts, whether they ski in resorts or backcountry. But if it waited *this* long…why not one more day????
teezyskeezy
@Redshift: So I’m north of Cole in Utah-land and…us too. The bitter part of this one is it has been clear for about two weeks (a few cloudy spells in there but mostly tepid snowless sun with wasatch valley haze)…but of course, the day of…the clouds roll in. However, that’s great for the ski resorts. Great for the ski enthusiasts, whether they ski in resorts or backcountry. But if it waited *this* long…why not one more day????
teezyskeezy
@Redshift: So I’m north of Cole in Utah-land and…us too. The bitter part of this one is it has been clear for about two weeks (a few cloudy spells in there but mostly tepid snowless sun with wasatch valley haze)…but of course, the day of…the clouds roll in. However, that’s great for the ski resorts. Great for the ski enthusiasts, whether they ski in resorts or backcountry. But if it waited *this* long…why not one more day????
teezyskeezy
@Redshift: So I’m north of Cole in Utah-land and…us too. The bitter part of this one is it has been clear for about two weeks (a few cloudy spells in there but mostly tepid snowless sun with wasatch valley haze)…but of course, the day of…the clouds roll in. However, that’s great for the ski resorts. Great for the ski enthusiasts, whether they ski in resorts or backcountry. But if it waited *this* long…why not one more day????
teezyskeezy
@Redshift: So I’m north of Cole in Utah-land and…us too. The bitter part of this one is it has been clear for about two weeks (a few cloudy spells in there but mostly tepid snowless sun with wasatch valley haze)…but of course, the day of…the clouds roll in. However, that’s great for the ski resorts. Great for the ski enthusiasts, whether they ski in resorts or backcountry. But if it waited *this* long…why not one more day????
teezyskeezy
@Redshift: So I’m north of Cole in Utah-land and…us too. The bitter part of this one is it has been clear for about two weeks (a few cloudy spells in there but mostly tepid snowless sun with wasatch valley haze)…but of course, the day of…the clouds roll in. However, that’s great for the ski resorts. Great for the ski enthusiasts, whether they ski in resorts or backcountry. But if it waited *this* long…why not one more day????
teezyskeezy
Shoot those cloned responses were not intentional. Sorry you all…BUT…that’s somewhat the fault of the site’s code, not just me. However, that’s fine, just please understand that was not intentional. I know you all think I’m the negative misery spreader but I don’t try to do stuff like that on purpose. I would like to get blamed for the stuff I’m really at fault for not code quirks on a blog
EDIT: And I don’t fault anyone for code quirks…they happen. I just clicked clicked clicked too many times. Sorry.
Rose Weiss
@moops: You can include yourself anytime and everyone will welcome you. It’s very different for me even though I mostly read rather than comment. I’ve been reading this blog for maybe 20 years, so the blogfather is kinda family for me. I love hearing what’s happening for him.
Steeplejack
@teezyskeezy:
Two a.m. is a fraught time for the blog. It does some housekeeping in the background, and commenting can get weird.
TeezySkeezy
@Steeplejack: Yeah but I’m already on too many shit lists (pie ingredients). I swear I wasn’t *trying* to get on more.
trollhattan
Heh, I needed this. Hey, now that Cole gets to stay up two hours later, maybe we West Coasters will get more Balloon Juice after dark content. Huzzah.
Kiddo had a “peak mom driving” story tonight, in which they were on a metered freeway onramp today, one with no instruction sign re. # cars/green, got frustrated, blew through the red, flipping it off while driving past. I can only imagine the kid’s reaction at the time.
Spouse has become very A-type out there.
divF
@trollhattan:
That’s during the winter. March-November, Cole is on PDT = MST, since AZ doesn’t use DST. So he will be sync’ed up with us West Coast folks.
Odie Hugh Manatee
@divF:
I’m officially on Cole Standard Time! That there’s absolutely nothing of significance in that statement is irrelevant, it is what it is. Now what is it and is “it” the proper word for ummm… it?
Back to the chips and salsa to consider the ramifications.
Redshift
@teezyskeezy: Don’t sweat it. The blog isn’t supposed to let you post the same thing multiple times (I’ve at times gotten “you already said that!”), so everyone should know duplicate posts are unintentional. I understand it’s still unnerving, though.
NotMax
@divF
World’s silliest time zones.
Also too, Daylight Saving Time Explained. Arizona-specific section here.
;)
divF
@NotMax: Re: goofy time zones. I resent that they left out Newfoundland and (now just a small bit of) Labrador, which is 30 min. ahead of the rest of the Maritimes. CBC television and radio used to announce the programming schedule by saying things like, “the news is coming up at 6 PM Atlantic Time, 6:30 in Newfoundland and Labrador”.
(Yes, Mom was from Newfoundland).
SiubhanDuinne
@NotMax:
Live from the Subaru Telescope!!!
:-)
Odie Hugh Manatee
@teezyskeezy:
My “trick” for when WP chokes on a post (hangs and goes nowhere) is to CTRL-A/CRTL-C (highlight/copy) my post in the window, close the comment window and reload the page. My post usually shows up then and if not I check again in a few minutes. If it still hasn’t posted then I CTRL-V (paste) the comment into the comment window and try again.
Just don’t click to post the same comment more than once and you’ll outsmart this sad excuse for blogging software.
ColoradoGuy
I love the hyper-intense Arizona sunsets, where all the colors get more saturated just before and after sunset. Deep ultraviolet straight up, transitioning like a Hiroshige woodblock print through purple, blue, shimmery yellow, pinks, oranges, and deep reds, while the colors on all the objects on the ground get deeper and deeper. It’s hard to describe unless you’ve seen it for yourself. Not easy to photograph, either, since the camera’s white balance system gets confused by the deep reds.
The Mountain States have this wonderful Big Sky look you don’t see elsewhere. The entire color gamut is different. The color palette of the West Coast is not the same. I tell people that the Maxfield Parrish colors are real if you come out to New Mexico or Arizona.
On the flip side, mid-day photographs in Arizona look terrible no matter how much time you waste in Photoshop. At the minimum, you will need lots of fill light and/or a polarizer filter. Take your pictures during the Golden Hour instead.
SiubhanDuinne
@ColoradoGuy:
Suddenly reminded that when I was quite a little girl — maybe 5 or 6? — I discovered Arizona Highways magazine. Just incredible landscape photography! I can’t even remember where I would have seen it (pretty sure nobody in my family subscribed), but I vividly recall gazing for hours at the most spectacular sunrises and sunsets, and a surprising number of lightning-illuminated desert skies.
Haven’t thought about Arizona Highways in decades, but I was sure obsessed with it as a child.
NotMax
@SiubhanDuinne
Unusual hour for a mob enforcer to be active.
Not that there’s anything wrong with that.
Don
Cole, you’re an idiot. You are the reason we’ve been coming here for twenty years. We’re happy you’re writing again, so we’ll stick around for another twenty.
zattarra
I grew up in Brooklyn in the 70s and 80s. There was no such thing as “swearing.” They were just words we used. All the time. For anything. Essentially if you were a product of my neighborhood and that time the words didn’t matter, just the intent. No bad intent, no problem.
Fast forward to my life now in the midwest raising kids in the 2010s. Swear words are still just words to me. So our kids are allowed to swear all they want. Eventually the novelty wears off and they just do it like I do. But they have friends over and they are all just shocked the first time they swear in front of their parents. It was always enough to make me laugh. Eventually we became the household where all the friends would come and swear like they did at school and everywhere that wasn’t there home. Showing me that these parents who thought they were teaching their kids not to swear were just so clueless.
Now my daughter is 21 and in college. Christmas she brings over her new boyfriend to meet us for the first time last week. She swears at the dinner table. This guy just looks at her like “oh my God, you just dropped an f bomb in front of your parents.” It’s still funny. She capped off the evening by giving us the traditional OJ photo while opening her first Christmas gift.
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Wvng
Mostly been a lurker for 20 years. Love the diversity of posts here at BJ, including the blog master’s range of political and personal. Let me echo what others have said, that it’s great to see John so happy.
Regarding cursing, probably the first time anyone ever heard me curse, and possibly the first time I did, I was helping a friend build a fence line on the forest side of a huge pasture near Huntsville, Alabama. I was working alone, way up on a hill. Everyone else was down in the valley at the stable. I stirred up a paper wasp nest and several found refuge underneath my tee shirt. My new found words echoed thru the valley.
Finally, I love John’s parents.
pabadger
@Rose Weiss: Same here. For me the best posts are Cole’s.
Cole does seem happy.
Krista (RedKitten That Was)
Your mom is an absolute treasure, John.
My folks don’t swear a ton, but my grandfather – whew! The man grew up in Acadian Canada and when vexed, could mix French and English curses into an absolute symphony of religious blasphemy combined with farm animal body parts.
I must take after him, because swear words stick to my head like burrs, and I’ve got English, French, German, Spanish, Italian, Russian, and Mandarin epithets in my repertoire – lol!
lee
I agree it sounds like Cole is beginning to actually enjoy himself.
I grew up in the desert (west Texas). It is certainly a different type of living. Every so often you get one of those sunsets that just takes your breath away (and not because of the local wildfires). Then there is when a giant dust storm (haboob) comes blowing in.
lee
@Don: I’m pretty sure that no one will disagree with that assessment ;-)
Krista (RedKitten That Was)
My folks don’t curse much, but my grandfather was adept at mixing French and English swear words into a spicy stew. I must take after him — can swear in English, French, Spanish, Italian, Russian, and Mandarin. (I’m sure I butcher the accent on many of them, though.)
Paul in KY
@cain: Rock on!
JustRuss
Dreamt last night that I road-tripped to visit Cole in his new digs. (We have never met, although I do have a cat who closely resembles Steve, so there’s that) . The front of his place was a dilapidated trailer, but it opened up to a beautiful, modern, spacious house. So that was weird.