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The Monterey Bay Aquarium Print E-mail
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Written by Russell Johnson   



Jellyfish, Monterey Bay Aquarium ©2005 Russell Johnson

For a moment recently, I wished I were a jellyfish. Now, a jellyfish that has washed up on a beach looks disgusting…like a discarded Ziploc bag. But the Jellies at the Outer Bay exhibit at the Monterey Bay Aquarium in California have reason to be envied.

Imagine spending your life tumbling languidly in liquid suspension while thousands of admirers ooh and awwh. Not bad for a gelatinous blob without heart or brain. Jellies can, however, see, smell (so scientists say) and taste even though they would make terribly inarticulate restaurant critics. And even though the sight of one is enough to make a diver convulse in terror, most species of jellyfish, unlike many objects of beauty, are not the least bit dangerous.

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Banff-Lake Louise: The Rockies in Rutting Season Print E-mail
United States & Canada
Written by Russell Johnson   


by Russell Johnson

 

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”Watch out where the huskies go, and don’t you eat that yellow snow” Frank Zappa

God tipped over the snowglobe and fresh flakes fall, frosting the castle and the Canadian Rockies.

On the banks of the Bow we sit, sprinkled with new snow, un-sullied by foot and tire prints, un-yellowed by cats and dogs. It is the first snow of the season. Holiday decorations go up, fireplaces blaze with bonhomie.

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Game Hen: Manhattan's Tic Tac Toe Playing Chicken Print E-mail
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Written by Russell Johnson   


GAME HEN: Manhattan's Tic Tac Toe Chicken
by Russell Johnson

 

So, why am I in New York looking for a chicken.

I first learned about a certain curious cluck in my local newspaper. At a trial in Marin County, California, where I live, a psychologist testified that the fact that a defendant in a murder trial was able to compete in a game of tic tac toe proved his mental competence. The defense cried "fowl", citing the chicken on Mott Street.

"Hey, chickens are dumb.  If a chicken can do it, even a mental incompetent can do it."

I begin my search on Mott and Canal, on the edge of Chinatown.

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Herbert Hoover in Atlantis: Mt. Shasta Inside and Out Print E-mail
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Written by Russell Johnson   


 

 Mt. Shasta from Mc Cloud, California ©2002 Russell Johnson
Story & Photos Russell Johnson 

Why do the gods always live on or in mountains while the trolls, barrators, falsifiers and other pointy-tailed deadbeats dwell in the muck beneath the bridges? (As an occasional glutton, I stand just a foul breath's distance from the status of troll in Dante's scheme.) Why do the ordinary people scramble in chaos around the friezes at the bottoms of temples while the enlightened ones quietly meditate at the top?

High places have always been magnets for seekers, scientists, lunatics and people like me (a bit of all of the above), who are intrigued by their unseen possibilities and awed by their beauty. William Randolph Hearst fancied California's Mt. Shasta and built a Bavarian-style villa here he named Wyntoon (his paramour Marion Davies called it "Spittoon"). Fearing that the Japanese might bomb San Simeon, Wyntoon became the Hearst hideout during WWII. Shasta was also a retreat for Jean Harlow and Herbert Hoover, but not together.

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Magmanamous Meanderings on the Big Island of Hawaii Print E-mail
Pacific Islands, Australia & New Zealand
Written by Russell Johnson   



Magmanamous Meanderings on the Big Island of Hawaii

 
We are walking across the a'a looking for a nene. a'a is Hawaiian for chunky lava.pahoehoe is the smooth swirly stuff. It is almost as if mother nature had stumbled and dropped a giant Bavarian chocolate cake on the big island of Hawaii. The nene is the state bird, kind of a silly goose, supposedly descended from a Canada goose that went far astray. It has claws instead of webbed feet. The nene lives on the slopes of the Kiluhaea volcano. There are signs warning us not to feed them. But I can't even find one. If you feed them they wander the roads begging for food and consequently become flattened by passing cars.

The nene is an endangered species.perhaps because it isn't too bright.
 


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Harpin' the Ling in Boonville, California Print E-mail
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Written by Russell Johnson   



or Befuddled in Boonville

by Russell Johnson 

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Chipmunk (left) went to the hob. "I shied the hob," harped Deacon, "too codgy. " "There was a huge fister," harped Chipmunk, "and the highman of the higheelers brought in thribs deputies and shut 'er down." "Not bahl," harped Deacon. "Gotta have a fister once in awhile to get it out of yer system."

(Translation: Chipmunk went to the dance. Deacon didn't...getting too old for that he "harped" or said. Chipmunk said there was a big fight and the sheriff brought in three deputies to shut it down. Not "bahl" or good, "harped" Deacon.)

Boontling is an folk language spoken only in Boonville, in the Anderson Valley of Northern California. It was invented in the late 1800s and had quite a following at the turn of the century. Now it is only spoken by old-timers and heritage buffs.

Boontling has more than a thousand unique words and phrases.

A Bucky Walter, for example, is a pay telephone. Bucky means nickel and Walter was the name of the guy who owned Boonville's first telephone. A horn of zeese is a cup of coffee.

Practical Boontling for Travelers

ab chaser- Someone who lives on the coast, an "abalone chaser." Not to be outdone, ab chasers call Boonters squirrel bacon.

belhoon - Dollar

blooch - To chatter aimlessly. (also means to masturbate)

Boont Dusties - The Boonville Cemetery

dinklehonk - cow

gorm - to eat

hyoottle - hotel

kilockety - to travel by train

kiloppety -to travel by horse

trashmover - heavy winter storm

weech - a small child

zeese - coffee. Named after a man named Zeese whose coffee, it is said, "would float an egg."

 
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