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Monday, November 28, 2011

Holiday Recovery


If you've just spent the weekend doing both Thanksgiving dinner and Black Friday shopping, you're probably on life support right about now, reading this in-between feedings of non-turkey based saline solution and ice baths to numb the blisters you received bumping into angry mobs of people who didn't get one of the twelve 42" plasma HDTVs for $49.99 that your local electronics store put on display in a giant pit designed to funnel humans toward the center, the way an ant lion traps ants.

I'd feel sorry for you, but I slept until 10:00 a.m. on Friday, after having a splendid Thanksgiving meal at a relative's home the day before. We did take over some Mac 'n' cheese, and a simple Italian salad, so it wasn't all rest and relaxation, but it was mostly rest. In fact, I was so rested, I ran five miles before making the salad dressing, just to warm up for pouring the olive oil. The roads were remarkably empty.

I've never quite worked out what it is that drives people to fill their precious holiday hours by preparing a meal that "Dinner Impossible" chef Robert Irvine would declare beyond the bounds of normal Einsteinian space and time, followed by a midnight to seven AM mosh pit with hordes of people in a mood only slightly less congenial than the orcs in The Lord of the Rings, and only because they're afraid store security will take away the $29.99 XBox they managed to pry out of the hands of some blind nun on crutches.

It's commercialism run amok of course, and in poor economic times such as these, the specials and deals being offered by the nation's retailing giants are more tempting than usual. Normally, people would shove you over and stomp on your face to get past you to the Blu-ray shelves. This year, however, they're all wearing cleats and spiked heels, and that was just buying food the Wednesday night before Thanksgiving. Friday, people came out in battle armor that would make Maximus from Gladiator soil his toga.

So, with a busy work week ahead, just how does one recover from a long weekend of commercialized madness?

1. Accept the leftovers. They're there. They need to be eaten. Most importantly of all, they're already cooked. Make sandwiches. Dump turkey meat into your chicken soup for a little turducken flavor, minus the duck. Savor the unique flavor of cold mashed potatoes with a nice beverage. Use disposable forks and paper plates. Live the aftermath.

2. Skip Cyber Monday. No, I'm not just saying that so I'll get a bunch of good deals. I always buy my technology during the summer months, when tech people are offering all sorts of great deals to entice college students to blow up their credit cards like the villain at the end of a Japanese super hero TV show. No, the point is that you need rest and relaxation, and the enemy of those two goals is sitting in front of your PC, swearing like a cast member in a David Mamet play because your bank keeps blocking your debit card charges, all because you went just a little bonkers a few days ago. Plus, under those conditions, you are highly likely to break your PC, and then you'd have to buy a new one. A vicious cycle.

3. Watch a lot of sports. Sports are another holiday tradition, and over the next few days, there's Monday Night Football, college basketball, soccer, hockey, and loads of ESPN announcers drooling over the eventual return of the NBA (rumors are that ESPN may create a whole new network to broadcast coverage of the training camps and the after negotiation cigars and champagne). It's a good way to release pent up energy, because you won't be the one getting stomped on. Also, all the food commercials are for either restaurants, beer, or snack foods. No temptations to cook, with the exception of the occasional BBQ in a beer commercial.

4. Work hard. You'll need to, if you want to pay off everything you bought Friday. Seriously, did you need four dozen USB drives, just because they were $5 apiece? No. No, you did not.

Christmas is coming. You need to rest up, if only to mentally prepare yourself for all the crazies out there who haven't yet shopped enough.
 

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Friday, November 28, 2008

Winning the Black Friday Battle

Here in the States, the day after Thanksgiving is known as Black Friday. This isn't because millions of people are sifting through their Flamethrower Turkey leftovers. Instead, it is the biggest shopping day of the year, the day when retail shops and chains all over America throw economics aside and slash prices like Sweeney Todd on Red Bull.

The stores open at 6 a.m. and the masses stampede, looking for $19.99 DVD players, Playstation 3s for under $200, and televisions priced to move like a tidal wave.

People swarm the stores like maniacs, pushing, shoving, fighting over the last bargain copy of Guitar Hero, and generally setting aside all reasonable behavior in the quest to max out their credit cards.

Here's how you can not only survive Black Friday, but succeed amidst the madness.

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DOUI's BLACK FRIDAY TIPS


  • Right before the doors open, shout out that another store is selling High Definition Televisions for $99. Just make sure you're not between people and their cars. (Alternative strategy: Yell, "Hey, isn't that President-Elect Obama?!?")

  • Skip the morning shower and deodorant. You'll get a bit more manoeuvring room than you would otherwise. For an even stronger affect, rub Limburger cheese all over yourself beforehand. The downside is that you'll be followed by dogs for the rest of the day. (Don't ask me how I know that.)

  • Try stores that don't sell electronics. Most bargain-crazed shoppers are looking for a sweet deal on a big-screen telly or game system. You'll have a much quieter time at the Bed, Bath, and Beyond sale, Barnes and Noble, or better yet, Tuesday Morning. That place will be even emptier than usual.

  • Use a Segway. You'll be able to see above the masses, and can easily run down any overly obnoxious shoppers and clerks.

  • Five words: Electronic Cattle Prods, where legal

  • Make friends with the staff weeks in advance and get them to let you in the back door before opening. Just don't walk around in front of the glass doors taunting the other shoppers. They'll kill you the moment the doors open.

  • Cough a lot and make dry heaving sounds. If people ask, just tell them the doctors don't know what it is but you weren't about to stand for being quarantined on the biggest shopping day of the year.

  • Know your shopping cart. A good shopping cart is not only a smashing place to keep your goods as you go, but it's also a handy weapon for warding off other shoppers. The downside is that the bolder advesaries will try to pull things out of your cart. See the bit about the cattle prod in this case.
  • The old "pinch the bottom and then point to someone else" routine.

  • Talk like Billy Mays. The store personnel will get you what you want and out of the store as quickly as possible, because that's simply as annoying as a voice can get. There's a very good chance that's the only reason he does it as well. Many is the time I've screamed at the telly, "Stop talking Billy! I'll buy whatever it is! Look, I'm dialing now, just shut it, already!!!"*

  • Sleep In - It's what I always do. I think the earliest I've ever been out on a Black Friday to the shops is about 2:30 p.m. I still managed a decent DVD/VHS combo and only had to step over two bodies to get it.

  • Skip it all together - This is my usual strategy. I stay home, put my feet up, and watch the action on the gridiron. No bruises, no fuss, no trip to hospital in the ambulance... A day well spent.

*On a related note, I have a large cache of Mendit, Hercules Hooks, and Zoorbeez that I will be giving as Christmas presents this year.

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