Thursday, December 20, 2012

All I want for Christmas…


I apologize for dropping the blogging ball lately; however, since the shooting in Connecticut, I haven’t had anything to say…. until now, when - in the midst of all of this sorrow and loss, Nathan Bransford decided to hold his annual Hooray for Heifer drive to remind people that – not only can we be the change we want to see in the world – we should be, especially when it’s hard – because that’s when the human race needs it the most.

And so, with that, if this alleviates even some sorrow, in some small way, then my work here is done.

Now, if you haven’t participated in the past, here’s how it works... Every year, http://blog.nathanbransford.com/ sends this ripple of kindness across the blogosphere and challenges each of us to raise money for a wonderful cause, Heifer International. It goes something like this, if I link to his site and this cause, he will redirect people to my site to keep it going. So we should REALLY do this! For each comment that you post below (until the first week of January 2013), I'll donate 25 cents on your behalf, and for each person who “joins” my karma ran over my dogma, I will donate one dollar (up to $50 total). This is the third year we've done it, and I'd like to keep this tradition going, including sharing the post below. As dysfunctional as it is, it's become the mkromd equivalent to, "Twas the Night before Christmas." Yes. Really.

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Just when I thought no one was paying attention because the Indonesian Blog, kewtawa lucu, is kicking my ass, someone sent me a note me about Nathan Bransford, who is raising money for a wonderful cause, Heifer International. Now, if you aren’t familiar with this organization, they use donations (like this) to purchase sustainable items for indigenous people around the world, many of whom I’ve personally offended at one point in time or another and need to apologize to en masse. Hopefully this will help me make amends (and improve my karma). And... for those of you who regularly read my blog, you know I need all the help I can get. You even already know that years ago, in college, when I studied in Sardinia, I was attacked by a passive-aggressive hair stylist who shaved my head. But, what you don't know is that, as tragic as that event may have been, it was far from the worst thing that's ever happened to me abroad.

That probably happened in India, after I graduated from college.

You see, every year my large co-dependent family vacations together in a place we've never been before. It's true, we pick some unfortunate destination and descend en-masse, and one year we decided to go to Asia. At any rate, there we were, visiting a mosque in India, when someone suggested that we see the, “lesser known Poor Man’s Taj Mahal.” If you've never heard of it, don't be alarmed. It’s more like a roadside attraction than it is a mosque, but the rules still apply: men can go inside, women cannot, and everyone has to take off their shoes regardless.

So there I was... walking around... outside... in India... without shoes on... when I stepped in bird poop.

If you know nothing about me, please know this - I’m a complete germ-a-phobe; however, luckily for me, there was a big pool of water right there. And, as a recently-graduated, culturally-sensitive Anthropologist, I hopped over to it and stuck my bird poop covered foot RIGHT in. No kidding, about twenty-five men immediately ripped their hands out of there the second I'd touched it. Being the polite idiot that I am, I was loudly apologizing/explaining and showing them my foot while saying, “Sorry – I stepped in crap and I need to get it off.”

Now, if you know anything about Islam, then you probably know the following:
1. That’s holy water and it’s used for men to clean themselves before they pray. Women don’t use it… EVER!
2. Never show a Muslim the bottom of your feet. It’s like giving them the finger.
3. Either one of these things is offensive.
4. Both of these things together can be life-threatening.

I now know that too…

That said, as I’m writing this, it dawns on me that the poop "incident" wasn't actually the worst one. The worst was definitely when I was living and working in London because of an international assignment. I tried to warn my boss this was a bad idea, but it wasn’t until I lost my knickers on High Street that he agreed.

However, before I can tell you that part of the story, I have to tell you this part first.

You see, one morning, I’d gotten up and headed into the office to prep for a big meeting with my manager and his peers, all of whom are men. However, because God hates me, I didn't get to work early at all. In fact, I got there late because of traffic on the M25. Already tardy and frustrated, I quickly grabbed my stuff from the car and accidentally slammed the door on myself - which naturally resulted in a MASSIVE tear in my nylons. As I looked at my watch, I realized that I could pull it off (no pun intended) and literally JAUNTED (in heels) to Woolworths on High Street for a new pair.

Though I was able to successfully repress most of what happened next, I still remember running into the store, grabbing a pair of pantyhose off the rack, looking at the back of the package, and realizing that this wasn’t going to end well for me. You see, the problem with buying clothes in England is that the height and weight charts are metric.

Do you know how many stones you weigh or how many meters tall you are? OMG… ME EITHER!

But I grabbed a pair anyway and hauled back to the office where I went into the bathroom, pulled off my nylons, pitched the torn ones into the garbage, and opened the new pack. Clearly God hates me, because when I opened them, they were thigh-highs… for an Amazon. I’m five foot two, and in NO parallel universe would those have worked - even if I'd had a garter-belt, which I didn't.

So there I was, eyeballing the torn ones in the trash and running the numbers in my head, when I realized that it would require a lifetime of therapy if I went dumpster diving for my own used clothes. Instead, I tried to make my B Plan work.

I literally PULLED MY NYLONS THROUGH THE TOP OF MY UNDERWEAR AND TIED THEM TOGETHER IN THE BACK.

After fifteen minutes of sheer hell (no pun intended), I walked over to my boss’s office, shut his door and said, “We have a problem.” It was (quite literally) five minutes before one of the biggest presentations of my life, so he was clearly upset by this declaration and asked why. That's when I stamped my right foot three times, and my thigh-high fell to the floor... engulfing my shoe. As we stood there, staring at each other, not sure what to say, the left thigh-high fell to the floor, too. And no, I hadn’t shaved. That’s when my boss said, “Take the damn things off and tell them you’re French. Let’s go.”

To think I was scared of what could happen on our last family vacation to Peru. No kidding, I was genuinely terrified that I’d hear a blow dart and wake up days later in some South American jungle hut without a kidney. Since that didn’t happen, I clearly still have amends to make before my karma can improve, so PLEASE help me out. Give to Heifer International. Or, post a comment and I will make a donation on your behalf (up to $50 total from mkromd).

Have a great holiday! Talk to you next week.

32 comments:

  1. Hooray for Heifer! Thanks for participating!

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  2. Thanks for jumping on board, and for coming to my blog!

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  3. I figure this comment will cover at least one goat horn.

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  4. Thank you so much! Go Heifer Go.

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  5. Just added a link to this post from mine. Let's raise some funds!

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  6. Thanks for giving to such a deserving organization! Have a wonderful holiday.

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  7. Thanks for bringing more publicity to this great charity!

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  8. Thank you for supporting this wonderful organization.

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    1. Hi Elizabeth - Thank you for the comment and for supporting Heifer.

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  9. Awesome! Thanks for doing this!

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    1. Hi Stefan - I tried to reply at your blog, but it wouldn't link? Sorry about that and thank you for your comment.

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  10. Wow, great story! Have a wonderful holiday, and thanks so much for doing this! :)

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  11. Thanks for helping such a forward-looking organization. Val

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  12. Thanks for participating and thanks for sharing your world adventure stories! I love knowing that I'm not the only person who has horrific thing happen to/around her during travels. ;)

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  13. Yeah! We're up to fourteen comments. Go Heifer go.

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  14. Thank you so much! Hope you have a wonderful holiday season!

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    1. Hi Callum - I tried to reply to you, but I fear this is the only way. Thank you so much for the comment and for helping Heifer. Have a warm, safe holiday season.

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  15. Wonderful post! Thank you for your kindness and spirit!

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    1. Thank you Sul Ki Ahn. I hope it helped you laugh a little. We could all use it this year.

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    1. Hi Elizabeth - I see you a goat horn, and I raise you a duckling :)

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  17. I'm behind! Sorry it took me so long to stop by. :-)

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    1. I read your blog and tried to leave a comment but wasn't smart enough to beat your spam blocker. Yes. Really. So I hope you read this. You sound so so so great! PS: You will be amazing at Reiki. That said, if you weren't saving the lives of horses, I would stage an intervention *grin*

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  18. Go you good thing! Merry Christmas!

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  19. This is so great - thank you, and GOATS RULE!!! :)

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    1. Hi Kassidy - I tried to visit your blog to leave a comment, but I couldn't access it. Thanks for your comment and who knew that goats were so popular... I mean other than the lonely goatherd, "Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo."

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  20. I imagine it's too late for the Heifers, but thanks! Loved your post. Laughed myself giddy!

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  21. Hi Patricia - I tried to leave a comment on your blog, but I swear, I'm a Troglodyte with technology. I hope you read this... Thank you for visiting mkromd and posting a comment for Heifer. It's NEVER too late :) and CONGRATS on getting a publishing deal. That's FABULOUS! I'm so happy for you and can't wait to read it.

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