Monthly Archives: May 2009

My Computer Just Crashed.

I wish I could make this funny, but I’m not that creative today. My computer just crashed this morning. The Mac Dude just confirmed it. RIP computer.  I was also  laid off this week from the job that was supposed to pay for my Summer 2009 trip. I’m keeping the faith and hoping it will all work out, but for now, I won’t be able to upload any more picture stories until I:

a) get a credit card (which is harder than I thought)

b) find more work

or

c) find a new computer under my pillow when I wake up one morning.

If the apple store let me upload photos, I’d come here all the time to update my website.

I see this website as my job. I try to write pictures stories 5-6 days a week and I look forward to it every day. I didn’t want anyone to think I stopped writing cuz I was just getting lazy. I love this website more than anything I’ve ever created, so I’ll be back telling stories as soon as humanly possible.

I tend to assume it’s the end of the world when crap like this happens, so I’m probably being pessimistic. However, If I can’t afford Summer Tour 2009, those of you who donated will be refunded (your money, but not my deep gratitude) of course. Maybe I’ll end up having adventures living in my truck in NYC for the summer. Who knows what will happen

Thanks for reading and stay tuned……

Being a Pilgrim

When vacationing in Florida, most people go to the beach.   My sister and I went to a place called Dudley Farm IMG_2251This placed cost $4 to get in.  It better be good.

I watched the informative video about the wonders of Dudley Farm

IMG_2253

But the movie was really boring me and I could sense a narcoleptic attack comingIMG_2255

So I went outside to get some fresh air and wake up

IMG_2265

While sitt’n on the porch, I noticed some suspicious fellas coming

IMG_2260

IMG_2265

IMG_2260

So I followed them

IMG_2305

As it turns out, the Pilgram lady was giving them a lesson on shucking corn

IMG_2306

I wanted to shuck corn. So I got in line

IMG_2310

It wasn’t fair though. The little 3 yr old got to go first cuz he was 3.

IMG_2312

And he sucked at it

IMG_2313

But of course, his parents and Grandma cheered him on as if he was the was the best shucker ever.
IMG_2314

IMG_2315
Me: Way to go little man. That was great.
Me (to myself): Too bad you suck at it, you little twirp

highfive

Even his high fives sucked.

highfive2
Me (to myself): What are we waiting for? Let’s go. Stop giving him attention. He’s getting cocky. COME ON YOU STUPID OLD HAG!

IMG_2318
Me: Okay, Sis. Get ready. It’s almost my turn.
Sister: Yep.

IMG_2322
Me: Oh, my God! This so much fun. I’m so good at this.
Pilgrim Lady: Yeah, well not as good as that little one of course.
Pilgrim Lady (to herself): I can’t believe you’re waisting my time you pathetic girl. This shit is for kids, not women who should have popped out a couple of her own by now.

IMG_2321
Me: Yeah, I think we both know I’m the best at it. I’m doing a good job. Right?
Pilgrim Lady: Sure. You’re doing a great job.
IMG_2320
Pilgrim Lady (to herself): There’s other things a woman your age should be good at. Like changing diapers and giving head. You’re gonna die alone you poor girl. I’ll say a prayer for you tonight.

IMG_2324
Twelve Year Old Girl: That girl really sucks at shucking corn. A two year old could do better.

IMG_2317
3 Yrd Old: This bitch better back off. She’s cramping my style.

Treasure Hunting in NYC

Everywhere I go, I seem to find treasures.  But I have the most luck in NYC, where people donate things everywhere you go.IMG_3725I came across this neat little Dolphin scale in Queens

IMG_3724 I have to remember to  subtract 117 lbs from what the scale tells me I weigh.

IMG_3678

Someone left this nice umbrella conveniently placed by this dumpsterIMG_3679

While using the payphone the other night, I came across thisIMG_3911

IMG_3911
I had just been thinking about making a few home repairs. How serendipitous!

That payphone didn’t work, so I tried another one. IMG_3910As I was talking, I noticed a beautiful green pillow that would look perfect on my couch. JACKPOT!

The other night, my sister took me to a bar where  The Dirty Dozen Brass Band was playing. It was a crowd of people mostly in their 30′s or above.  When I went to the bathroom…

IMG_3816

IMG_3818

I found a purse!

IMG_3821No, wait! A my little pony Purse!

IMG_3820The My Little Pony candy necklace was missing from the inside, but I still got to keep the purse!  I never expected to find such a treasure in a bar bathroom.

It reminded me of the last time I found a toy

IMG_3039

in the Jacksonville Airport bathroomIMG_3035

But nothing tops the yummy Valentine’s Day candy I found a couple weeks agoUnLQxyBWpmg50s9xD58X0Z1ho1_500

in the subway station.UnLQxyBWpmg53tobOH4q6RtUo1_500I heart NY.

Mermaids Or Strippers???

I heard there were mermaids in Florida.  After driving two hours trying to find these Mermaids, I came across this signIMG_3240

Holy Crap! I found them! I couldn’t believe they’d been around since 1947!!!

IMG_3241Weeki Wachee was the only city  in the entire world with live mermaids

IMG_3262It was conveniently located next to a CVS.   Thank God cuz I forgot sunscreen.

IMG_3260When I got to the gate, I couldn’t get in because it costs $35. That fee included the waterpark, which I wasn’t even interested in going to.

As I walked away, I noticed this statue

IMG_3243At first I thought it was beautiful

IMG_3259Then I looked a little closer

Those aren’t mermaids!

IMG_3243They’re just naked chics with unusually large hands. And their fins aren’t even real. They’re tied to their feet with a rope!

I was little insulted.  But then I came across some real mermaids and I felt momentarily releived.

IMG_3256Me: Finally! A  mermaid with a tail.  But of course she’s not wearing a top.  What is it with this place? It’s like a soft porn amusement park with fake mermaids.

Mermaid #1: Um, excuse me. Don’t be call’n these fake.  I payed good money for this rack

Me: I wasn’t calling your boobs fake. I just think this place is a sham.

Mermaid #1: Yeah, whatever. Move along  sister.

I kept walking when this one stopped me.

Mermaid #2: You have a problem with boobs do ya?

IMG_3253Me: Who me? No. I love boobs. I have a pair myself.  I just think it’s messed up. I mean, those other chicks up in the air are completely naked and y’all aren’t even wearing your sea shell bikinis like you’re supposed to.

Mermaid #2: Maybe we don’t want to. Ever think about that?

Me: Oh, come on. Don’t you think people will respect you more if you keep those things covered?

IMG_3252

Mermaid #2: No

Me: Here, just see what it’s like. I promise, clothes are comfy.

Mermaid #2: No, I really -

IMG_3251Me: See! Turquoise is your color! You look fabulous!

Mermaid #2: I feel like an idiot

Me: Oh, stop it.  Let’s take a picture. It lasts longer. Say “Boobies.”

IMG_3249

Both of us ( in unison): Boobies (but Mermaid #2 sounded forced)

Mermaid #2: No. I can’t do this.  Take it off.

IMG_3250Me: What? No way. You look great! You’re just self-conscience.  Sure you’ve got headlight going on down there.  I better watch out. Those things are so sharp you might stab me if I’m not caref-….

IMG_3247Mermaid #2: TAKE THIS FUCKING SHIRT OFF BEFORE I SLAP YOU ACROSS THE FACE WITH MY FIN, YOU JUDGEMENTAL,  PRUDISH,  LITTLE C-(bleep)

Me: Ooo-kaaaay. Chill sister.  I’ll take it off. Here, let’s take another picture.  One without the shirt, okay? Just for you.

IMG_3246Me: Does that make you happy? You’re not mad at me right? We’re good….right? I mean, look. My bathing suit is falling off. See, I can look like a slut too.  I-…
IMG_3246Mermaid #2:  That‘s enough, I think you should leave.   I need some space.
Me: Okay. That’s cool. I’ll just sit over here.

IMG_3255Me: Just let me know when you’re done needing your space.

IMG_3254Mermaid #2: That’s not enough.  I think you should leave the mermaid park entirely.

Me: Okay. Fine.  It’s your home. Your lifestyle.  I worry about you. But I’ll go. Far be it for me to tell you what to do.

Mermaid #2: PLEASE LEAVE!!!

I left.  A mile down the road, I passed this place.

IMG_3269Now it all made sense.  No wonder they were so comfortable without their shirts on.  They had all been hired from this place.

If you enjoyed this story, there’s a good chance you’ll enjoy this one:
http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/04/30/tourists-can-be-douchebags/

Lost in Florida

I think we got lost right around the time we saw this semi truck pulling a roofless bus.  We must have missed our turnoff from staring at it so long.IMG_3232

Or cuz we were staring at the other bus that passed us a few minutes later.IMG_3236Where on earth could a school bus be taking an SUV?

We knew we were in the sticks when we started running into weird animal advertisements.
IMG_3265I thought the Haircuts! sign was for the place next door

IMG_3266

I was wrong. The sign on the truck next to the pink dinosaur had a picture of the dinosaur and the name “The Barber Shop” written across it. For such an over-the-top advertisement, this was an incredibly boring name.

Then we came across a gray duplicate dinosaur at another local business
IMG_3263only they were selling tires and restored tour buses.

A few minutes later I looked in my rear-view mirror and saw this animal gaining on us
IMG_3235not a Volkswagen rabbit, but an actual rabbit.

IMG_3234For someone driving a ridiculous looking car, he sure was serious.

The town also used human faces to sell stuff
IMG_3238A dental office

IMG_3270A diner.

IMG_3270 interesting lips on this dude.

But this was the creepiest of them all.
IMG_3268 I’m still having nightmares about this Sloth/Shmigel/Mini Me look alike.

IMG_3268I think he was saying “Fuck!” not “Hey!”

This baby creature reminded me of a time when I saw a New York vendor using a baby to sell stuff…
DSC01139

like bubble guns and other stupid toys.
DSC01140

And he was kind of a dick about it.
DSC01138
He didn’t sell many bubble guns, but he sure did piss off a bunch of New Yorker pedestrians.

If you liked these pics, you might also enjoy this post from a couple weeks ago
http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/04/29/weird-religious-stuff-and-beds/

A Strange Graduation at Columbia

I ventured to the Upper West Side last week for my sister’s graduation at Columbia University.  It was in a big beautiful church older than dirt.   After waiting 45 minutes in line, they herded me into this room.  I couldn’t figure out where the graduates would be sitting since this screen was taking up the whole stage. IMG_3873Then I realized I was in a cafeteria and not going to see the graduates at all.  A few hundred people and I watched the ceremony via satelite tv.

We were all asked to stand as the graduates entered the room.
IMG_3852
Since no of the graduates could see us, this never happeed.

IMG_3841

The Camera person was not too smart.  He/she kept the camera in a corner with only the view of a few graduate’s backs.

IMG_3849This lucky girl on the right had a phone. Her parents from the cafeteria called her to tell her to wave at the cameras.

IMG_3851

Because none of us could look around at the beautiful church or anything other than a close-up of the speaker calling out names, people got bored real quick.IMG_3865

IMG_3852

IMG_3852

IMG_3864I wondered if the lady next to me was narcopletic too since she slept for the entire ceremony. Luckily, I had taken my medicine so this wouldn’t happen to me.

IMG_3860This man video taped the entire graduation. I can’t imagine him actually watching a video of a video of a man calling out 2,000 names.

When they called out each person’s name, family members got to yell.  I was representing my entire family from Tennessee, so I yelled… but sis never heard me.IMG_3870But I took a picture of him calling out her name to show my parents.

After the ceremony, we were herded to the reception, where they told us there’d be plenty of food. This was not quite what we were expecting

IMG_3888Chocolate chip cookies on a stick

IMG_3890Spoons with one bite of cheesecake on them.

IMG_3892And several trays like this where a whole pineapple was displayed.  I’m not sure how we were supposed to actually eat this.

As I looked around for real food, I came across this guy.

IMG_3884

He carried that doll around all afternoon. I origninally thought it was his kid’s….til I realized he didn’t have a kid.  IMG_3897

I couldn’t figure out for the life of me what this chic’s hat was supposed to mean.

IMG_3885

Earlier that week, Columbia had sent out warnings about Swine Flu. They told anyone who had symptoms to stay home. They said, “To aid in precautions, we are arranging for hand sanitizers to be placed at convenient locations.”

IMG_3893

I started to get paranoid being around all these people, so I took appropriate precautions.IMG_3894

After the ceremony, we got on the subway to go to a pub to celebrate.  IMG_3901

Well what do we have here?IMG_3901A graduate left his shoes

This reminded me of the other times in New York I have come across nice shoes.

IMG_0937_1

IMG_0937_1

New Yorkers are a generous bunch. They love to donate their shoes.

IMG_3583They just leave them in the strangest places.

I Was Homeless in Disney World

Life in a Camoflauge Trailer

I settled in Taos, New Mexico for awhile in between the years of living in my truck. A friend gave me this 1950′abandoned bubble trailer.  The first 3 months I owned it, I slept in my truck and just used it as a storage unit.

DSC02018

While various friends let me park it outside their houses, I could never leave it anywhere too long because it was so ugly.

DSC00508

Since neither the camoflauge nor white side matched the desert backdrop, it stuck out like a sore thumb.

DSC02020There were a lot of things wrong with the trailer.  My friend Brian patched up the rectangular section near the tire after a coyote crawled through the hole, under my bed, and broke into my kitchen through the sink cabinet.

The roof also had a huge hole in it, so I threw a pool toy on top of it and used an old tire as a paperweight. It worked like a charm!DSC02023My favorite thing about camo trailer was the fact that it was a “Corvette.”

This was my bathroom.  A bucket with wood chips. No liquids allowed.

DSC02016(This is, of course, just a reinactment.  I would never leave my bags that close to my toilet.)

On beautiful days. using the bathroom outside was great. The views were unbelievable.

IMG_1121

But in the winter time, it was a little chilly.

Trailer Snow

Sometimes it was pretty scary living in that trailer. Besides all the coyotes, there were also ghosts.

IMG_0694
One pieces of land I had it parked on was haunted – most likely because the Governor of New Mexico had been murdered there back in the day.

Eventually, the sad day came when I had to say good-bye to camo trailer. I moved back into my truck for awhile, then ventured off to NYC.
IMG_0692
I’m glad I left her behind. It would have been impossible to find parking for her in the city.

When I got to New York, I moved out of my truck and into this cubicle made of sheets.

DSC01674Although I’ve been living in an apartment the last few years, I go to places in New York where I can feel at home.

IMG_3831
like this bar Trailer Park

My trailer isn’t nearly as nice as Trailer Park’s trailer

IMG_3834

and the people who hang out in this trailer park are way more sophisticated
IMG_3837

than my trailer park friends in Taos.

I got to thinking about my old life.IMG_3836

Then I really got to thinking about it.IMG_3840

Then I passed out.  For narcoleptics, drinking makes narcoleptic attacks worse.IMG_3835

While passed out, I dreamt about Toas,

IMG_0991

the view I had from my toilet,

and my old life on the road

truck

When I woke up, I knew I had to do Summer Tour 2009. And the rest is history.

While I continue to live in my truck part of the year and my NYC apartment the rest of the year, my old trailer is doing well.

I sold her to my friends and she has her own backyard now

To see pics of the cubicle I lived in, click
http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/05/06/my-first-home-…made-of-sheets/

Town Obsessed with Sponges, Part 2

After watching the sponge movie and getting over my sponge-diver crush, I explored Tarpin Springs a little more.IMG_0666

We saw these signs for Santrini, which is Greece’s most beautiful islandIMG_0671I’m not sure why you would need to buy golfballs in this town. An episode of Seinfeld is the only thing that comes to mind

IMG_0674 Although it looks just like Santorini, we were a little disappointed.

So we went window shopping

IMG_0682

I have always wanted a Roman man statue. They’re hot!

IMG_0686

Inside the store, everything was so Greek.IMG_0702

Well, eveything but the back-scratchers in a Santa Clause bucketIMG_0705 We couldn’t afford to buy anything, so we moved on.

I had no idea that Tarpin Springs is the sponge capital of the world!

IMG_0693

Oh, not another reminder of my sponge-diver crush.IMG_0693
(the sponge-diver even loves dolphins like me!)

The whole store was full of this guy.IMG_0696

IMG_0703

I couldn’t help but think of my crush now.IMG_3315
To get my mind off him, I played with sponges.

IMG_0697

I had no idea there were so many kinds of sponges.

IMG_0668

Just outside the store we came across THIS!!!!

IMG_0722

Then this! I had no idea what Greek music sounds like!

IMG_0734( I was a little surprised by Greek speaking Fisher-Price toys. I guess I’m a little ethno-centric)

IMG_0724

At first I thought this was some twisted version of Fantasia. But no, he was actually playing a mop!

I’m not sure if they were American, Canadian, or Greek.

IMG_0727The crowd loved it! They were apathetically clapping and singing along.

IMG_0725

Looking around, I realized that once again, like most my travels, my sister and I were the only ones there who weren’t retired or mothers.

IMG_0726

I really liked this man’s shirt. It made me laugh.IMG_0729

After a nice long dance, we decided to move on.  We came across this sign on the way out.IMG_0730They ask nicely here in Florida.  In New York City, they just do this…

IMG_3584

IMG_0700

For more adventures down this street through the town obsessed with sponges, stayed tuned……..

To see the first round of stories and pics from Spnge-O-Rama, click here
http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/05/10/a-town-obsessed-with-sponges/

What were they thinking?

I get to walk all over Queens for my job.  I am fascinated by the advertising strategies of these local businesses.chineseI’m not sure if they are warning us about their food or just wishing us well in life

This business needs a new advertising  department.

IMG_3590After looking in the window and through the door, I still hadn’t a clue what they are.

This strip of stores caught my attention

IMG_3774

Pop quiz:  What does not belong in this liquor store window?IMG_3779

Answer:IMG_3767A Winnie The Pooh mirrot that is above head level

This little boy does not make me want to eat here.

IMG_3733

I think they’re making promises they can’t keep.IMG_3779

But not as cocky as this store.IMG_3781They must be talking about the store across the street because this store has mostly clocks.

This is an interesting way to sell houses.

IMG_3682

IMG_3684

Appealing to women trying to live out their childhood dollhouse fantasies?IMG_3685

It didn’t surprise me this restaurant was closed during the day
IMG_3755

IMG_3755
This is either a really bad idea or a brilliant idea. I can’t decide

If you like these pics, click below for more
http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/04/23/259/

http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/05/02/weird-crap-in-the-window/