I've Been Holding Off A Rant
I have tried to enforce my 24 hour rule. When I'm angry or emotional I don't blog about the issue or email the parties involved (or at least I really try hard not to). I need 24 hours to let the temper move through my system and to contemplate whether or not I really need precisely 59 four letter words (many repeated) to get my point across.
Inhale. Exhale. Ahhhhhhhh.
We had a lovely weekend with the in-laws visiting. It was a tough crowd to please this time. Not only did NBB's parents come, but they brought along three nephews--two of which are teenagers and can be a challenge to entertain without a gaming system.
In the last few months we have had the Body Worlds exhibit at the Science Museum of Minnesota. I have been wanting to go very badly, but with the travel schedule it just hasn't been possible. It was closing on Sunday, December 3, so I thought it would be a fun way to cap off the in-laws visit--what boy at any age wouldn't want to look at dead plasticized bodies? I ordered tickets online for 12:15 on Sunday, looked at all the warnings about how the tickets were non-refundable, and felt excited about such a unique experience for the family.
Sunday morning as we were finishing our breakfast and getting ready to head to the museum when NBB noticed that the tickets were for 12:15am not 12:15pm. According to the tickets, we were supposed to be at the exhibit just past midnight Sunday morning. Apparently, the museum was running a special over the weekend and keeping the exhibit open 24 hours. In my brain I got my am and pm confused. I called the museum and was told by a very snotty (or perhaps tired since she'd been up for 24 hours) box office attendant that there was nothing to be done, the exhibit was completely sold out and my $130 was completely non-refundable. As a parakeet I once had used to say:
Rant, rant, rant, rant, rant, rant, rant, rant.
Oh, I am so angry--at myself and at the museum. The rational part of me gets the non-refundable part. I've organized and led birding tours and there is a point where an event is non-refundable. The other part of me is angry with the museum because it was an easy mistake--they aren't usually open 24 hours so when you see 12:15 on a Sunday you might automatically think its for the noon time. I feel like I should be able to get part of the money back, but then again I should really pay more attention to the whole am and pm thing. I think I would be taking this a lot better had the box office attendant been even slightly sympathetic to my plight. A simple, "Gosh, I'm sorry we're sold out and here's an explanation of why we can't give the money back." as opposed to "Nope, we're sold out. You've lost your money. You should have been here last night."
Grrrrrrrrrrr. It will be awhile before my temper settles on this one and I can visit the museum again without tossing spitballs at the box office.
We did find other entertainment. Thank goodness for bald eagles. NBB was at a loss at to what to do with our five guests and I finally said, "Well, if you're leaving it to me, we're going bird watching." So we piled in the van and went to look for bald eagles. We found a dozen in less than ten minutes--they're almost too easy this time of year.
We did end up doing the Holidazzle Parade. In the weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas, Minneapolis has a parade that has all the floats, marching bands, choirs, and pretty much anyone walking the parade covered in lights. It's generally a good time, although this past weekend it was 10 degrees--a little nippy. The in-laws took it like real troopers. The upside with the super cold weather is that it was very easy to get a good spot to watch the whole parade. On nights when it's in the thirties, it's wall to wall people out there.
Here's the Mother Goose float. That's Humpty Dumpty on the back, I'm not sure who the people in front are supposed to be.
Here is our nephew Sam desperately trying to keep his cool by trying to avoid his Aunt Sharon's camera. I think he kept his cool with the holiday lights dancing behind him, but what do I know compared to a 15 year old?
Here's a large snowman that spins its way down the street.
Heres the Wicked Witch of the West riding her bicycle around the Wizard of Oz float. Because when you think of the Holidays, you think of a scary looking witch. The Holidazzle is fun, all you Minnesota people who read the blog should make a trip into downtown to watch.
Inhale. Exhale. Ahhhhhhhh.
We had a lovely weekend with the in-laws visiting. It was a tough crowd to please this time. Not only did NBB's parents come, but they brought along three nephews--two of which are teenagers and can be a challenge to entertain without a gaming system.
In the last few months we have had the Body Worlds exhibit at the Science Museum of Minnesota. I have been wanting to go very badly, but with the travel schedule it just hasn't been possible. It was closing on Sunday, December 3, so I thought it would be a fun way to cap off the in-laws visit--what boy at any age wouldn't want to look at dead plasticized bodies? I ordered tickets online for 12:15 on Sunday, looked at all the warnings about how the tickets were non-refundable, and felt excited about such a unique experience for the family.
Sunday morning as we were finishing our breakfast and getting ready to head to the museum when NBB noticed that the tickets were for 12:15am not 12:15pm. According to the tickets, we were supposed to be at the exhibit just past midnight Sunday morning. Apparently, the museum was running a special over the weekend and keeping the exhibit open 24 hours. In my brain I got my am and pm confused. I called the museum and was told by a very snotty (or perhaps tired since she'd been up for 24 hours) box office attendant that there was nothing to be done, the exhibit was completely sold out and my $130 was completely non-refundable. As a parakeet I once had used to say:
Rant, rant, rant, rant, rant, rant, rant, rant.
Oh, I am so angry--at myself and at the museum. The rational part of me gets the non-refundable part. I've organized and led birding tours and there is a point where an event is non-refundable. The other part of me is angry with the museum because it was an easy mistake--they aren't usually open 24 hours so when you see 12:15 on a Sunday you might automatically think its for the noon time. I feel like I should be able to get part of the money back, but then again I should really pay more attention to the whole am and pm thing. I think I would be taking this a lot better had the box office attendant been even slightly sympathetic to my plight. A simple, "Gosh, I'm sorry we're sold out and here's an explanation of why we can't give the money back." as opposed to "Nope, we're sold out. You've lost your money. You should have been here last night."
Grrrrrrrrrrr. It will be awhile before my temper settles on this one and I can visit the museum again without tossing spitballs at the box office.
We did find other entertainment. Thank goodness for bald eagles. NBB was at a loss at to what to do with our five guests and I finally said, "Well, if you're leaving it to me, we're going bird watching." So we piled in the van and went to look for bald eagles. We found a dozen in less than ten minutes--they're almost too easy this time of year.
We did end up doing the Holidazzle Parade. In the weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas, Minneapolis has a parade that has all the floats, marching bands, choirs, and pretty much anyone walking the parade covered in lights. It's generally a good time, although this past weekend it was 10 degrees--a little nippy. The in-laws took it like real troopers. The upside with the super cold weather is that it was very easy to get a good spot to watch the whole parade. On nights when it's in the thirties, it's wall to wall people out there.
Here's the Mother Goose float. That's Humpty Dumpty on the back, I'm not sure who the people in front are supposed to be.
Here is our nephew Sam desperately trying to keep his cool by trying to avoid his Aunt Sharon's camera. I think he kept his cool with the holiday lights dancing behind him, but what do I know compared to a 15 year old?
Here's a large snowman that spins its way down the street.
Heres the Wicked Witch of the West riding her bicycle around the Wizard of Oz float. Because when you think of the Holidays, you think of a scary looking witch. The Holidazzle is fun, all you Minnesota people who read the blog should make a trip into downtown to watch.
posted by birdchick at 10:20 PM
8 Comments:
Hm, perhaps the previous post was a subconscious disapproval of the Science Museum.
I don't think very highly of that whole situation. Who would go to a museum at that hour? Your assumption was NOT unreasonable.
At least you can blog about them. It is one of my favourite threats now. "I am SO going to blog about you!" Usually it's a hollow threat. I never follow through. . . You've got guts
To have a blog (that's read by more that three people) is to have power!
You just rant on, Sharon. Who goes to a museum in the middle of the night?
Hey Sharon, sorry you missed the exhibit, I was fortunate enough to see it in Chicago last year. My tickets were for 5:30am, so apparently the practice of 24-hour showings is common to the exhibit. The exhibit was strange and wonderful, and there were lots of groggy people wandering around the museum!
Hey Sharon, sorry you missed the exhibit, I was fortunate enough to see it in Chicago last year. My tickets were for 5:30am, so apparently the practice of 24-hour showings is common to the exhibit. The show was strange and wonderful, and there were lots of groggy people wandering around the museum!
I seen the exhibit this past fall with my family. The exhibit had lots of sculptures of dead people riding a bike, running, karate and ect.. You saw what breast cancer looks like and other diseases but over all it was a a ok exhibit, the kids didn't care for it to much. Seeing the exhibit at 12:30am would of been better than 12:30pm because you would of had more time to examine each piece vs. being shoved on to the next piece. That was my experience at the Science Museum -- to many people bumping into each other. I couldn't make it to the paper session because I coached to teams on Saturday.
MH.
That was trippy exhibit. I caught it whan I was visiting my folks a couple of months ago. I had never seen dead bodies before, and wasn't sure if I would be making a dash for the bathroom or not. As it turns out, it was fascinating...the only exhibit that creeped me out was the "Winged Man". He had a hat and a rose..a bit too Hannibal Lechteresque I thought. The person thinking that particular one up was having just a little too much fun...
I pop over to your blog every once in awhile to get a little MN fix and have also gained an appreciation for those feather creatures flapping around in the process.
Hey Sharon, love your Holidazzle pictures! I ran across your blog the other day searching for Minnesota blogs and yep, you have a lot of readers! Your pictures are really great - I love Eagles, they are so beautiful and majestic. hey - I sell tickets to Minnesota sporting and concert events and I was interested in advertising on your blog. Please email me: kristy@ticketking.net
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