The World is Flat.

What is the world coming to?  All around new devices are changing a beautiful, multi-dimensional and interactive world to 2D, or flat.  Didn’t Columbus take great measures to prove to old world leaders that the Earth is round?  Now, in a global world where we know better, we are being strong-armed into a flat view.  High tech is actually old-fashioned thinking.  I FLAT out have had enough.

Distant relative to Flatsy doll.

Distant relative to Flatsy doll.


For me, this drive to flatten the round world started in the sixties.  The idea hit the doll market, literally.  Anyone ever own a Flatsy?  A regular doll was so yesterday. Why not steamroll over the pretty little thing?  Envision a 5-inch, plastic pancake-thin doll with long wavy lemon yellow hair down to the ankles.  Well, it was a fad.  I haven’t seen or heard about them since. Fell flat you might say.

Today, TVs are flat.  Phones are flat.  Computers are flat.  Even shopping and talking are not immune.  Online purchasing is quiet and quick, but risky.  You can’t really be sure what you are getting.  For me, I prefer to see and feel things up close, gain a sense of perspective by the surroundings, not a photographer’s eye with a computer screen filter.  I like to get a clerk’s opinion too.  Two heads are better than one.  It doesn’t matter if it’s clothing or a rug or a water glass.  Is it thick or thin fabric?  Is the circumference the size of a Big Gulp or a shot glass?  Dimension descriptions help, but I want to really see what I am buying.  Shopping over the Internet is more and more THE WAY!  I don’t like it.

I recently needed to buy a new lamp.  I liked what I saw on the Restoration Hardware website.  To be triple sure the size and color would work in my décor, I paid a visit to the store.  Only one model on the floor was remotely close to what I wanted.  Anything else, the clerk would break out a digital tablet and show me pictures of the collection online, like I could see it better there than from my computer at home.

And to make matters worse, if I did want something, I was standing right there in the store where registers were ready to take my money.  I could pay in person, but the lamp shipped to my house, courtesy of me.  No shopping bag or boxes to load into my car because it all comes from a central warehouse somewhere far away.  No immediate gratification! No allowances for last minute planning.  Shopping used to be fun.

Made by a great Columbus thinker.

Made by a great Columbus thinker.

It’s not just shopping and devices that are flat.  I got a swell idea to engrave an old silver trophy I picked up at a flea market.  (A little #1 DAD for the guy who has everything.)  Engravers like it flat.  One guy said, “Oh you want to engrave something round.  You’ve got me cornered there.”  He wasn’t trying to be funny but I laughed and told him he was funny; I don’t think caught on.

Old Tech is so New!

Old Tech is so New!

Maybe this flat fad comes out of boredom, a desire to reinvent the wheel.  Or maybe it’s a case for “the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence.”  My guys were born into the Flat Age (this will be in the history books some day like the Stone Age and the Dark Ages.)  Flatness is normal to them.  They love all the stuff my dad had from the 30s-70s.  I never in a million years would have shipped a mammoth stereo console with a record player and radio from Colorado to California when it was time to clean out my dad’s house a year ago.  3D is cool!  So NEW!  So FRESH!  Soooo Columbus!

I’d say it looks like some people are wired flat and some are wired round, kind of like seeing the glass half empty or half full.  I think it is safe to say I am a Columbus fan.  The only thing that should be flat is my tummy and unfortunately as a Columbus fan, it is easier to be round.

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Hardest Job in the World.

“Hello. How are you today?” Walk into any store or approach a cashier and the response is rote. Once in awhile a clerk will throw out a new greeting and ask about the weekend, past or future. This is a little too personal but manageable. A few months ago, a friend of mine got a…

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Inherited Habits Oh No!

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Run-Away Mom

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M&Ms and Me

I miss the days when I could eat peanut M&Ms for breakfast.  I miss the days when a donut was considered a good breakfast, more nutritious than M&Ms.  And a bowl of Apple Jack’s was just fine before heading off to school.  Back in the teen years, I could eat anything and my jeans would…

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Cool, For A Mom.

Cool is in the eye of the beholder.  Some things are practically unanimous, like James Dean, California and lattes.  I know, as a grown-up, I am supposed to do what makes me happy, cool or not.  It doesn’t matter what others think.  Somehow, I can’t keep the logic in my head.  I want to do…

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5 Ways to Practice Torture. A guide to knee surgery.

As mentioned in my previous post, A shoezle on My Knee, I surrendered myself to knee surgery in the name of fitness and fashion.  I want to run and play anything I want and wear anything I want.  It comes at a price, the House of Pain. Ten days leading up to the surgery were…

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A shoezle on My Knee

Back in 2006, I was finishing a morning run when my left knee felt like it wanted to leave me, immediately.  Disengage so to speak.  The skin prevented an escape and held the angry guy inside.  I needed to settle this urge to secede and sought out a medical professional. After an MRI and a…

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Two Minutes of Fame

Dear shoezle fans, Great news!  All your kind words and encouragement have spurred me to move outside the shoezle world.  My personal goal for 2013 was to publish an essay somewhere.   That means I send work to people I don’t know, get them to try it and hope they like it.  I got a bite! …

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A Letter to Pope Francis

Dear Pope Francis, Congratulations on your new post!  You made your parents so proud.  From everything I read about you, I think you will make a fine pope. I love the name you picked, after Saint Francis.  I am named after a great guy too, my dad, a Francis Leo.  He passed away in June…

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