For those of you who have followed my blog for the past five years, you are well aware that I am not the smartest person you ever encountered (especially when it comes to anything electronic or mechanical). In my defense; unlike the youth today, I did not grow up with an iPhone or a Bluetooth (what ever that is) growing out of my ear. Computers were not even invented (or in common use) before I was middle aged.
Living in a foreign country makes using a computer an absolute necessity. I struggle with it as best I can. However I am also cursed with a short attention span and get extremely frustrated when I cannot solve a problem in ten or fifteen minutes. I just give up. Also I am the only gringo I know who does not own a "smart phone". Figuring I am too stupid so I use a dumb phone. Even that drives me crazy sometimes. Of course the fact that it responds in Spanish does not help much. Adding to my frustration and problems is the internet in Mexico.
On my last trip to The States, I stayed with my lawyer who has a guest house. He gave me a Sony Reader when he heard how many books I read down here (two or three a week). He told me I could order books from Amazon that could be downloaded from my computer to the reader. Well, I was not sure about the "downloading" but figured someone here would know how. So the first thing I did was to go to Amazon.com. To my amazement, I already had opened an account with them. I think it was maybe 20 to 25 years ago, so I had no clue what I used for a password. I clicked on the "forgot password". Then wanted to be sure I was really me, so they asked me some questions. What was my telephone number. I know what it is now, but what was it then? I had no clue. So they asked what was the name of my first dog. I failed that one as well (I had lots of dogs). Then they stupidly asked the last four digits of the credit card I used. Okay, S.S. number I can do, but would anyone know what there credit card number was 20 years ago?' At that point they froze me out. Okay, I cannot reopen my old account, so I will open a new one. "NO" you cannot open a new account under the same email. I gave up. It wasn't as if I wanted to draw money out of a savings account, I just wanted to buy some books.
As I said, internet access when you live in a foreign country is essential. We now have several choices for service, but I use Telecable since it is also my cable TV. From what I have heard from friends they are equally unreliable. Sometimes it goes out completely. Not only am I not able to do any email or searches, but I use MagicJack for communicating with the U.S. and Japan. Even when it works it can be spotty so the computer is very slow and when I am on the phone to the States, sometimes you can only hear every other word. The TV also goes off and even when it works, channels like CNN often freeze (usually on Anderson Coopers frowning face). To complicate matters Telecable often changes the channels, so you have to search for them. You can get a print out from Telecable, but if the channel is in English it will simply say "English Channel". Is it 2, 4, 5, 7 or CNN?? You have to channel surf the find out and then they will switch them (for reasons known only to the Mexicans). I heard that AT&T us coming to Mexico. Now I had my only problems with AT&T when I was in The States, but it could be better than what we have. Until recently Carlos Slim (one of the richest men in the world) controlled almost all telecommunications in Mexico. He recently lost a Supreme Court case. (he must have paid off the wrong person).
The horribly hot and humid summer has kept me confined to my bedroom as it is the only air conditioned room I have. Even the Mexicans have complained about the weather this summer. By 4:00 or 5:00 the sun blasts into the glass sliding doors on my balcony that opens to the bedroom and living room. I close the drapes and put on the air. One afternoon last week, it did not cool the room like it should. I called Saul (what ever would I do without him?) I thought it must be out of Freon gas, but he said that was impossible. He rushed over and checked my control. Somehow I had pressed the "mode" button and changed it from cool to fan only. Who knew it had a mode button? I must have pressed the wrong button the night before when I tried to shut it off.
Each morning I check my email, the dollar to the peso ratio, and the weather (some of the few things I do know how to do). My mouse would not move the little arrow. I have to replace the batteries all the time. Our heat and humidity are awful on batteries so all the extra ones are kept in the refrigerator. New batteries made no difference. The little red light was on and flashing, but nothing happened. Using that little plate on the computer is Not and option for me. As it happened my tutor was coming over that day and he is great with computers so I decided to wait for him to figure it out. He simple picked it up and said, "these things die all the time, just buy a new one".
We do have an Office Max and several other stores that carry such stuff, but all of them are across the river and about a 20 or 30 minutes bus ride. You want to avoid buses here if at all possible and during the summer, they are unbearable. My tutor said that any "cyber" store should carry them. Such little stores are all over here. I went to five on them with no luck. Finally at the last store they had a mouse, but not wireless, I have enough cords running around my desk and did not want to add another. But I really needed one, so I decided to buy it and then later when I get my friends to take me shopping across the river, I can buy what I want. It only cost about $8.00.
Once home, I opened the package. Why do they seal things is that hard plastic?? Then I looked it over to see where to put in the batteries. No luck so as a last resort I pulled out the instructions. It was all in Spanish and there were no diagrams. I had to go back to the cyber store and ask them how to open it for the batteries. Have you already guessed the answer?? If not you are as dumb as I am. Since it is not wireless, it does not need batteries. I went back home and plugged it in. Nothing!! The little arrow did not move. I called my friend Hector for his help. He said he would come by later, but I might try shutting the computer down and restarting it before plugging in the new mouse. Of course it worked fine after that.
I have gotten used to the extra cord and enjoy the fact that I do not have to keep buying AAA batteries. Batteries are very expensive here and it is illegal to bring batteries in your luggage. Maybe it is a security thing (like bottles of 3 oz). or maybe Mexico just does not want them imported. Anyway I am happily typing away on my computer and waiting for the next crisis.
P:S: The butterfly has noting to do with this story, I just thought it was a pretty picture. I had just taken it so it was on the group I downloaded. These large yellow and black butterflies have arrived recently here and seem to love my new red plant.
Trials and triumphs of an American retiree coping with a recent move to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico
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Friday, August 28, 2015
Sunday, August 2, 2015
LA MUERTE DE UNA RATA
For my long time readers, you will remember the "Rat in the Dryer" and "The Return of the Rat". Well, I have another rat story. A few morning ago as I was waiting for my morning coffee, I noticed what looked like scraps of tomato rind on my tile. The night before I had cut up a tomato to make a sandwich, but I used a cutting board. How could the tomato rind have wound up over by the window? Could I have been that sloppy? (Of course there is the possibility that I was drunk at the time) Well, I had to sit down with my coffee and cigarette and wake up before I figured it out.
Then I thought "Didn't I have an extra tomato there?" I keep any fruit that needs to further ripen on my counter top instead of the refrigerator. At any rate I needed to go to my local produce store. My friend Nancy shops every day at the open market and berates me for paying too much at my local little store. Yes, the open market is less expensive and there is a much larger selection as it covers a whole city block, but it is 4 or 5 blocks away, while my little store is only one block away. As I have told you, I am very lazy. To put it in further perspective, you should know what it cost. I bought 3 tomatoes
, a couple of red bell peppers, a bunch of banana, a carrot, some celery and a large papaya. The total was 37 pesos (about $2,50) So what would I have saved 25 cents??
Back home I placed the papaya and tomato on the counter under the window. The following morning half of one tomato had been eaten by something. A rat would be a logical conclusion, but I sweep and mop my own floors and have never seen a rat turd (and I know what a rat turd looks like). What I do have are dropping (shit) from geckos. They are cute tiny lizards who crawl all over the walls and across the ceiling. They also eat insects, so no one bothers then here, but they do get into everything leaving their calling cards (shit).
Well, something had to be done, so I brought down the rat trap I had purchased a year ago that never caught a thing. I cleaned it up, placed the half tomato and some bacon inside (Someone told me rats love bacon) I placed it in the open window. That window is never closed. I used to have a problem with cats crawling in for there was a corrugated tin roof just below the window from an old abandoned house. The rood collapsed two years ago and no cats since. I thought nothing would be able to reach the window, but today I noticed that there is a small narrow ledge just below the window from where the roof used to connect with my wall. What ever it was I was hoping it would fit into my rat trap. We have a very strange animal that looks like a furry opossum or an enormous rat that I have spotted crawling along the brick wall about 20 feet away from me
The next morning while waking up and waiting for my coffee I notice that indeed I did have a rat in my trap. He was not as big or black as the one that scared me half to death a year ago, but nasty looking. He was frantically trying to break through to metal cage. I moved him off my window ledge and carried him to my balcony. Now, what to do?? There was still a lot of food in there so it could take a week for him to stave to death. I was not about to let him go, so "how to kill him". I thought of calling my "ant man" who sprays my apartment every six months to see if he could gas him to death. But I really did not want to pay 200 pesos just to kill him. I got out some Raid and covered him with it. He foolishly tried to lick it off. Within 30 minutes he had calmed down and looked like he was going to take a nap (a long one I hoped). But he recovered, so I sprayed him again, and again.
Now you may think that all this is very cruel, but what were my options. I could put the whole trap in a plastic bag, but we do not have trash bins. I have to drop him on the corner. The homeless go through the bags and I couldn't take the chance on his getting out. Of course I could carry him down the street and dump him someone else's backyard, but that didn't seem like a good idea anyway. I then thought of another option. I could drop the cage in a bucket of water. But frankly if I was offered the options of dying by drowning or poison, I would take the poison. But after spraying him and waiting for him to die all day long, I decided to put him out of his misery. I filled a bucket of water and dropped him in. I don't think he suffered too long but just to make sure I left him up there and took a nap (heartless bastard that I am).
When I went back up to the terrace for my evening cocktail, he was indeed dead. Now all I had to do was to dump him in a plastic bag and leave him at the corner. But I decided to let it wait until morning. Once I start my evening cocktails I do not want to spoil the glow with a rat disposal. I even thought of leaving the corpse up there as a warning to his relatives. But that seemed too disgusting even to me. I ignored him until the next day. Now I do not want you to think that we are over run with rats here. In five years I have encountered three rats (outside or inside). The dozen stray cats living in the jungle behind me probably keeps the rat population down. Maybe this rat crawled up my wall to get away from the cats. BIG MISTAKE !!
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Then I thought "Didn't I have an extra tomato there?" I keep any fruit that needs to further ripen on my counter top instead of the refrigerator. At any rate I needed to go to my local produce store. My friend Nancy shops every day at the open market and berates me for paying too much at my local little store. Yes, the open market is less expensive and there is a much larger selection as it covers a whole city block, but it is 4 or 5 blocks away, while my little store is only one block away. As I have told you, I am very lazy. To put it in further perspective, you should know what it cost. I bought 3 tomatoes
, a couple of red bell peppers, a bunch of banana, a carrot, some celery and a large papaya. The total was 37 pesos (about $2,50) So what would I have saved 25 cents??
Back home I placed the papaya and tomato on the counter under the window. The following morning half of one tomato had been eaten by something. A rat would be a logical conclusion, but I sweep and mop my own floors and have never seen a rat turd (and I know what a rat turd looks like). What I do have are dropping (shit) from geckos. They are cute tiny lizards who crawl all over the walls and across the ceiling. They also eat insects, so no one bothers then here, but they do get into everything leaving their calling cards (shit).
Well, something had to be done, so I brought down the rat trap I had purchased a year ago that never caught a thing. I cleaned it up, placed the half tomato and some bacon inside (Someone told me rats love bacon) I placed it in the open window. That window is never closed. I used to have a problem with cats crawling in for there was a corrugated tin roof just below the window from an old abandoned house. The rood collapsed two years ago and no cats since. I thought nothing would be able to reach the window, but today I noticed that there is a small narrow ledge just below the window from where the roof used to connect with my wall. What ever it was I was hoping it would fit into my rat trap. We have a very strange animal that looks like a furry opossum or an enormous rat that I have spotted crawling along the brick wall about 20 feet away from me
The next morning while waking up and waiting for my coffee I notice that indeed I did have a rat in my trap. He was not as big or black as the one that scared me half to death a year ago, but nasty looking. He was frantically trying to break through to metal cage. I moved him off my window ledge and carried him to my balcony. Now, what to do?? There was still a lot of food in there so it could take a week for him to stave to death. I was not about to let him go, so "how to kill him". I thought of calling my "ant man" who sprays my apartment every six months to see if he could gas him to death. But I really did not want to pay 200 pesos just to kill him. I got out some Raid and covered him with it. He foolishly tried to lick it off. Within 30 minutes he had calmed down and looked like he was going to take a nap (a long one I hoped). But he recovered, so I sprayed him again, and again.
Now you may think that all this is very cruel, but what were my options. I could put the whole trap in a plastic bag, but we do not have trash bins. I have to drop him on the corner. The homeless go through the bags and I couldn't take the chance on his getting out. Of course I could carry him down the street and dump him someone else's backyard, but that didn't seem like a good idea anyway. I then thought of another option. I could drop the cage in a bucket of water. But frankly if I was offered the options of dying by drowning or poison, I would take the poison. But after spraying him and waiting for him to die all day long, I decided to put him out of his misery. I filled a bucket of water and dropped him in. I don't think he suffered too long but just to make sure I left him up there and took a nap (heartless bastard that I am).
When I went back up to the terrace for my evening cocktail, he was indeed dead. Now all I had to do was to dump him in a plastic bag and leave him at the corner. But I decided to let it wait until morning. Once I start my evening cocktails I do not want to spoil the glow with a rat disposal. I even thought of leaving the corpse up there as a warning to his relatives. But that seemed too disgusting even to me. I ignored him until the next day. Now I do not want you to think that we are over run with rats here. In five years I have encountered three rats (outside or inside). The dozen stray cats living in the jungle behind me probably keeps the rat population down. Maybe this rat crawled up my wall to get away from the cats. BIG MISTAKE !!
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