All
my life I have had this argument with people who say “Change is Good.” No, it
isn’t. Good change is good—there are some bad changes. You have to apply some
judgment.
Example,
Joseph-Beth. Do I want to go to a bookstore and buy baby clothes? No!
But
the new owners (and the original owner got in trouble by expanding at least
once too much....bad change) say their surveys show otherwise. So they put in a
clothes section near the kids books. Sensible—to them. But that space could
have been used for the great travel & maps section they once had...or more
books. (If I want kids clothes I’ll go to a kids clothes store. Betcha it
doesn’t have books.)
Another example: the weather channel. The old two minutes of “weather on the eights” is gone.
Now it’s one minute, if that, and often misses the “8” mark...robbing me of
important local weather information I need. (I’m not talking about the
channel’s excellent expanded coverage of severe weather, but the day-in, day-out reports. It was one of the things that attracted me in the first place...I could
count on two minutes of local weather info every 8th minute, but no
more! As a result, I depend more on the local TV channels..which, BTW,
often have been more accurate in their 5 day forecasts. Now I watch the
Weather Channel less because of its bad and needless change.
And
the movies. I love movies, especially at the Kentucky Theatre. I missed “Mud” there
twice, but a friend got me to go to one of the multiplexes to see it. And I
remembered all the reasons I don’t like the multiplexes: zillions of
commercials. (Hey, my career was in commercial broadcasting. I know how
important commercials can be. But if there’s one I don’t like---and there
are many—I can change the station. Not in the theater where I am a captive
audience, which I dislike). Oh, yes, and too many previews of coming
attractions..including one for a film.. "Coming in the Fall.” Not even a date to
remember if I wanted to see it.
Or
the much too steeply angled steps for we old farts…making use of the handrail is vitally important..the world’s stickiest handrail. Don’t they ever clean these?
The
picture was fine; I recommend it…just see it when next it comes to the
Kentucky.
OK,
I don’t like change..at least not these changes..so I guess I am
an old stick in the mud..but you’re stuck with me, such as I am.
I'm just sayin'...
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