I just saw it again in a movie - our protagonists frantically one
step ahead of a superhuman pursuer jump on to a motorcycle in
desperation, but pause to put on a helmet. I say again because it's
certainly not the first time. Panicked fugitives stop to put on seat
belts leaving any of the audience who had been carried along by the plot
behind as if all the phone numbers beginning with 555 haven't already.
A
car rolls slowly down a beautiful leaf strewn autumn road, while the
massage crawls across the bottom, admonishing us not to to do this
yourself and that there is a trained professional at the wheel and the
road is closed. Of course that's less ridiculous than when the same warning
is presented as the car drives out the back of an airplane, or off a
bridge. Who are we warning and would a warning have any effect on the
guy who thinks his Toyota can fly?
Watching a show
about asset recovery agents - repo men - who specialize in stealing
helicopters and jets and even megayachts from people who have stopped
making payments. I of course, see the same warning. "Don't do this
yourself, trained professionals." Damn, and I had my leather helmet and goggles on already.
Funny
thing that we don't see these things with movies about criminals or
people who invade foreign countries - Trained professional bank robbers, etc. or people who land on the moon, (Don't try this yourself) but
hey.
I've already complained about instruction manuals
for everything from q-tips to digital cameras that have 10 pages of
warnings for every paragraph explaining how to use it. Don't use a
hammer to clean your ears, don't stand on a wet floor and stick your
tongue in a light socket while using this camera.
The
stuff that's actually dangerous? Not so much. Yes, I think one of the
ceramic knives I bought for my wife said something like "don't cut
yourself" but that's mild in today's America and of course it doesn't
tell you to hire a chef and leave the cutting to her. No warning that
"contents may be fattening" on my fridge or "don't use in the shower" on
the toaster but then I didn't read the manuals. My cars' instruction
books didn't suggest getting a chauffeur and there's no sign on my lawn
relative to not cutting it myself. I'm willing to bet more people are
hurt by power mowers than by cameras but none of this is about objective
reality, is it? But I could be wrong.
Maybe I'm just
reckless and irresponsible. Maybe I should be more cautious about life
in general. I'm considering putting up a sign over the front door -
facing inwards. How does "Don't go out by yourself. It's a jungle out
there, for trained professionals only."
LOL! I've got the best warning by far.
ReplyDeleteI bought a product called "Cape Cod Silver Polishing Cloths." (Yes, I still occasionally polish the silver--Mom, grandma are you listening?")
After I opened the package and pulled out one cloth to start my chore, I turned it over and read this:
"Do not put cloth in mouth and chew."
I'm not making this up.
Apparently there are silver polishers out and about in the land who, when presented with these irresistibly handy little cloths, would immediately think of shoving them in their mouths to masticate.
I, personally, know no one like that. But one can't be too careful these days, can one.
Would it be OK if you're a "trained professional?" Otherwise I've got nothing in the house for dinner. . .
ReplyDeleteThank the attorneys. Come to think of it attorneys should come with a warning label. "Consult with EXTREME cautions."
ReplyDeleteIn the front window, a sign reads: "Free Wi-Fi Zone" ... until you go inside.
ReplyDeleteOn your iFad, the hoops you jump just to log-on. "Register for promotional offers guaranteed to jam your inbox with spam until the cows come home." Or this: "Read this 5,000 word disclaimer notice and press 'agree' in blood before you take one more step - or else."
Meanwhile, in the produce section, some dumb ass has just stuffed a dozen lima beans up his nose. Warning: "There's always a pea brain - somewhere."
Maybe he meant P-brane? You never can tell who's into M theory these days.
ReplyDeletePlop, plop, plop went the wheels
ReplyDeleteStop, stop, stop went my heartstrings
As he started to go then I started to know how it feels
When the universe reels
How did we get to the angular momentum of the Universe from warning labels? Is there something in the water? Should there be a warning not to drink it?
ReplyDeleteThe Universe is
ReplyDeleteA legal department's worst nightmare.
Exploding stars, dust, and debris
Everywhere;
But no Space-Time for
Warning labels or
Waivers of liability.
Perhaps time has run out of space
ReplyDeleteno place
to keep things any more
Cosmic dust lies on the floor
Dark matter's
making it fatter
but not soon enough
to fit all this stuff
I'll be the first
to warn it all could burst
Inertia's way of reminding us to clean out the garage.
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