A night out

Posted in Theatre with tags , on January 26, 2026 by jefferyrn

A month ago we purchased tickets to a play in Palm Springs at the Prizm Theatre.  It’s a new theatre and we had tickets for opening night.  Well the opening got postponed and the venue changed, but we finally got to see it last night.

They called me on the day of the original premier asking me what seats I wanted for the following week. There were problems getting their theatre open in time for the show so they had rented another venue and the show would go on.  

Apparently, I had missed an email from the CEO explaining this a few days earlier.  I told them I had received no such email.  They told me to tell them what seats I wanted and they would issue new tickets.  I said can’t we have the same ones? Unfortunately, someone had already taken those seats. (I later found the email in my spam folder.)

So after much hoopla we ended up with those seats on Sunday night instead of opening night. It worked out because our neighbor decided to go with us and I was able to get him a seat at our table. He was busy on the original night. 

We decided to make a night of it.  We went to dinner here in Palm Desert. Then we took an Uber to the play and went to the Street bar afterwards.

The play was an off Broadway musical called “Camp Morning Wood.” It was about a nudist camp that was going to be taken over by a reverend and his church.  Plus the land was to be used for fracking.  This opened itself up for a lot of sexual innuendos.

Anyway, it was funny. The songs were hilarious, though the singing was not that great. Still it wasn’t bad considering the material they were working with, it was fun.

There was quite a bit of nudity. In fact I think someone was in almost every scene, nude. I probably  wouldn’t have enjoyed it as much if it weren’t for the audience having such a go time laughing. Our neighbor was enjoying himself immensely.

We had fun at the bar too.  It happened to be karaoke night.  They were terrible but isn’t that the point? Plus after three drinks, one at the theatre and two at the bar, everything was hilarious.

Most importantly my mind was not focused on the news for once.

No photos were allowed at the performance but here are some publicity shots taken opening night.

The audience
The lead lots in the woods. Those men in green are supposed to be trees.
The reverend and some MAGAish characters.
The cast in towels

The photo shoot

Posted in random with tags on January 25, 2026 by jefferyrn

Having never been a part of an actual photo shoot and more importantly being the subject, I wasn’t sure how to prepare.  I picked out several different outfits, mostly casual, some trend, some sporty, some a little more formal. I put them all in the car and headed for the studio.

First thing to remember is that it’s hot in Southern California.  My car’s air conditioning was on the fritz.  So all the primping I did before leaving home was for nod.  By the time I got to the studio, I was wind blown and sweaty.  The studio was not air conditioned either. It was an open lofty space with barn doors. 

As I cleaned up a little for the shoot it became apparent that I brought too much stuff. It’s a headshot. Shoes don’t matter.  Really nothing below the waste matters.  The photographer was a nice man and he didn’t laugh at me.  He shot some full length just to make me feel better, I think

Also I had a shirt with a logo across the front for my college.  No logos. I turned it inside out for the pictures. I brought some trendy sweat shirts with zippers every wear.  I brought some colorful clothes too. The shoot was black and white.  My eyes were bloodshot. Thank goodness for airbrushing, I thought to myself.

The whole thing took maybe an hour and cost  me 500 bucks. That was a lot of money in the eighties.  But I needed a headshot and thought it was a good investment.

It took a week before my agent called me to go over the proofs and pick a shot to use in the magazine.

The magazine came out a month later. Faces International threw a big party at a theatre in downtown Los Angeles, I think it was the Ahmanson or the Pantages.  At any rate it had a huge lobby for the reception.  I was totally insecure. My agent wasn’t there to show me around and I left early.

This is the cover of the magazine.
Can you find me?
This is the photo that was ultimately chosen.

As you can see I was buried in a sea of faces. Some people “paid” for larger pictures.  Some were in color. Some even had a full page to themselves.  It depended on how deep your pockets were and what your ego could handle.

When all was said and done, I got one call from this picture. It was another talent agency and what I surmised to be another money pit. 

In the acting class I learned that you needed to go to cattle calls for extras.  You needed to go to open auctions. You needed to do a lot of leg work. 

The class also taught us about TV commercials.  The instructor was currently in one for a major diner chain advertising its pies.  The commercial had one line.  They showed all the menu options and at the end he was featured saying, “And pie?”.   Two words bought him a little fame and recognition.

My two words were “I’m tired”.  After working till 1 am, I really couldn’t make a trip into Hollywood  everyday for those open auctions and cattle calls.

My dream faded fast.

History part two:  the interview

Posted in past, random with tags on January 23, 2026 by jefferyrn

Where were we? I was working nights as a proofreader/typiest. This was a good paying job and it freed up my days for other pursuits, like sleeping er ah acting and writing. As I mentioned this woman I worked with volunteered to take my picture to send in to Face International. But before we get there maybe I should provide a little background to the night shift job.

I worked in a department that was entirely women. Well there was one man. He worked the typesetting machine. I had to proofread his copy too. Anyway, I wasn’t very good at proofreading (as you my have noticed reading my blog) but I could type so the manager let me keep my job as a typiest and someone else took over the proofreading. This one woman wanted to be a court reporter. She was an amazing typiest. She would type circles around all of us. Especially on new copy. I mostly did corrections.

Anyway, her name was Toni and she was from Las Vegas. She had the body of a showgirl. She claimed it was real. Of course, I had no interest either way. Maybe that is why we became friends. That and I was pretty darn cute if I do say so myself. So she took my picture and I sent it in the agency.

I didn’t keep the picture she took of me. But I will describe it. We were in the parking lot at sunset, the start of our shift. I got all dressed up in a sports coat and slacks. It sort of looked like my graduation picture from college.

College graduation 🎓

I sent in the picture and waited for a response.  They called me in for an in person interview. I drove to their offices in Hollywood.  It was exciting. I was nervous.  The interview turned into a sales pitch.

I was good enough to be in the publication but I needed a headshot. The interviewer recommended a photographer and I made an appointment for the shoot.

She also recommended I take an acting class. It was a workshop for getting into TV commercials.

You see I was too short for a runway model, but she encouraged me to be a character actor.  So classes and a headshot were needed.

I will cover the photo shoot in my next entry….(If you don’t find this all too self absorbed and boring!)

History part one: the journalist

Posted in journalism, past with tags on January 22, 2026 by jefferyrn

Once upon a time I was younger and handsome.  I wanted to be an actor.  I took classes in college, but I never tried out for theatre.  After college I became a journalist, the sports editor for a community newspaper.  I wasn’t then nor am I now a big sports fan, but it was a foot in the door.

Here is my bio they published shortly after I was hired.

Bio in newspaper

It was an okay job. I wrote pieces about different people in all types of sports.  My lack of knowledge only came into play when we covered the high school games.  Even then it was more about getting the kids names in the article for their parents and friends to see then the actual coverage of the game.  My editor helped me out even sometimes giving me a photographer.  Although I did shoot my own pictures as well.

The problem was this was a part time job that was taking up  my full time life.  We were assigned editorials to write by the editor in chief.  I actually enjoyed coming up with these ideas and seeing them in print.  I got pretty good at it.  Then they decided we shouldn’t have a byline on these, because they were the views of the paper, in particular the editor in chief.   They stopped being fun.

The head of the news department in my home city, Whittier, let me cover some news stories with her. She went to college with me and we were good friends.  I actually got a front page story. She did the photography and I did the research. And wrote the piece.  That was my favorite day seeing my byline on the front page instead of the sports section.

As I said this job was only part time. My dad found me a job at the defense plant where he worked.  I got hired as a proof reader and a typist. The job was second shift, so I could still do my writing during the day. Or so I thought. Eventually I quit the newspaper job.

My bug to become an actor resurfaced.  There was an ad running on the radio saying the needed fresh talent. I got a girl who worked with me on the night shift to take my picture in the parking lot and I sent it in to Faces International. 

I will continue this story in another post….

Cable

Posted in neighbors, HOA with tags on January 21, 2026 by jefferyrn

We have always had cable for our Internet. When I was working we needed a reliable source and cable was really the only good solution.   We didn’t however like cable TV, so we subscribed to DirecTV for our local broadcast stations.  The 1st of the year our HOA decided to sign us up for a bulk deal from the cable company and our fees went up to help cover it.  We no longer get billed for cable service. It is part of the HOA services  fee.

This new bulk deal includes cable TV, but as a streaming service. It also includes the Internet at a 1 gigabyte bandwidth.  The cost seems to be a wash. We no longer pay for our Internet and the fees went up almost exactly that amount. The cable TV streaming is a bonus.

It took some getting used to new menus, new streaming devices provided by the cable company and a new channel line up, but after all is said and done we were able to cancel DirecTV and save money.

This opened up a Pandora’s box. Many of our neighbors are elderly and making the change was not something they could manage on their own.

After I got ours working and figured out all the ins and outs, I volunteered to help one of the neighbors.  She was very reluctant to the change, so we did one TV first as a trial.

By the end of the week she was completely flustered and wanted me to switch her back to DirectTV.  Mind you I made her cheat sheets, gave here a channel line up, setup all of here “dvr” cloud recordings, etc.   But in the end it was just too much change for her to handle.  She is on anxiety medication and has a lot of health issues to boot. The training I gave here became more of a counseling service than an install. I walked here back for the cliff and returned her to something familiar.

It was a stressful thing for me because I felt like I failed her. But she has had several strokes and even brain surgery so I realized she was just not capable of making this switch. It really had nothing to do with me.

So now she has told others that I am an expert on the new system.  I found out at the last happy hour in the clubhouse.  I didn’t volunteer to help anyone else.  But maybe I should put my shingle out. I can make it work. The question is do you really want it.

It’s been awhile

Posted in friends with tags , on January 19, 2026 by jefferyrn

I have been in a ho hum state since the New Year.  Holiday let down is what I called it as a kid. As an adult I really had no expectations.  So maybe it’s just a reflective moment. 

Things are happening beyond my control. The orange menace is very upsetting.  Friends with health issues, finance issues, my own medical insurance issues, and taxes. What fun!

Our friends from Santa Rosa gave us a surprise visit.  Tom’s sister has some serious cancer and has been in and out of the City of Hope, just down the road a piece from here in Duarte.   They stayed with us a few days to recover and vent as friends do. We were happy to be there for them. But it was draining on me emotionally.

This week might be back to something that resembles normal, whatever that means anymore.

We went to happy hour on Saturday.  That was really a nice time. We met some new neighbors and shared stories, and drank way too much. Luckily we only had to stumble up the grass hill from the clubhouse to our condo.

After such an adventure I needed a full day to recover.  I am old and don’t bounce back like I did in my younger days.  Sunday was lost.

I have some half baked ideas to write here. I just need to take a moment and get er done.

Christmas

Posted in Christmas with tags on December 25, 2025 by jefferyrn

Our Christmas open house was a success.  It started at 6 and lasted till 3 with Ricky having to drive one of the guests three blocks back to his condo.  (Someone had a little too much jungle juice.)

I think about fifteen people turned out over the course of the evening.  There were some new faces to get to know along with the usual suspects.  They were doing shots of tequila in the kitchen.  The funny thing was we don’t have any shot glasses. The young lady from next door went home and got them.  People made themselves at home which is as it should be at an open house party.

Lots of wine, punch, and apparently tequila was consumed along with the appetizers, cookies, and such. Jolly good fun.

One of the neighbors took pictures. She hasn’t sent them to me yet, so I can include them here. 

Christmas Eve was a clean up and recovery day. We had meatloaf and baked potatoes and creamed corn and green beans and cheesecake and watched some version of the Christmas Carol. Then we went for a ride down Candy Cane Lane in Cathedral City.

Candy Cane Lane

This morning we went to breakfast at a deli as they were about the only place open.  We spent a few hours in a casino.  We’re going to dinner shortly at a local restaurant, Cactus Jacks.

Merry Christmas everyone. 🎄🎄🎄

Adjustments continued

Posted in Christmas, random with tags on December 16, 2025 by jefferyrn

Let’s start with some good news. We got approved for the new health insurance plan. January will not be eaten by medical bills.

We went to the home owners Christmas party down at the clubhouse. It was actually not that bad. I guess people are a little more mellow during the holidays (or maybe just drunk because we did arrive an hour late). There was entertainment. The Cathedral City High School Choir preformed Christmas carols, both old and new. There is a clip below.

Also what made this situation better was our neighbor Philippe went with us. So were three at the high top near the bar this time. People couldn’t as easily ignore us as they walked past to get to the bar. After the singing we came back to our house and enjoyed a few more cocktails and listened to Christmas Radio on Pandora. Philippe loved our decorations. He said they were so much more festive and personal then his were, although color coordinated and beautiful, his didn’t have that homey feeling. I will take that a a compliment coming from a retired designer.

So we made it through the first party. Now for my adjustments party. There is a certain council member here in Palm Desert that wants to cancel Gay Pride. He claims we should not celebrate on group of people over another, says that is not unifying. In other words he is a typical Republican. You may see it on the national news. The LBGTQ community from the entire Coachella valley is outraged. Tonight is a council meeting inviting the public to discuss this change and possibly put a stop to it. We are 12 miles from Palm Springs and suddenly that seems too far, but I am encouraged that groups from there and Cathedral City are coming to our meeting to lend their support.

The big adjustment for us this year has been the lack of family for the holidays. For the first time we are not pilgrimaging to central California for our family Christmas. Our son has moved to Oklahoma. Our eldest granddaughter has moved there too. Our middle granddaughter and her son are going to Oklahoma for Christmas. That just leave Ricky’s tRumpster brother to visit and we can do that another time.

My family is dead. Well, my sister is still alive but she can’t even leave the house. Her son takes care of her. He is also a tRumpster. His father, her husband, died of COVID. He was an antivaccination person of course. My sister is neutral but she is in the middle of tRump country. I don’t want to spend Christmas there, though I do miss her. We will go again in the summer.

It will be a friends Christmas, which isn’t all bad. We are having dinner at a nice restaurant here in town. Our friend Helen is coming from Sacramento. And we are having a Christmas open house for the neighbors on the 23rd. It will we fun, but still and adjustment. No little kids opening presents on Christmas morning. No Christmas eve church with my father. No home cooked meal filling the house with wonderful smells. No leftovers. No cat attacking the ribbons under the tree (I have teddy bears under there instead of packages and the cat has passed on).

Life goes on….

The Cathedral City High School Choir and Santa is our oldest resident. He is 100 years old!

P.S. the city council defeated the changes 4 -1. Pride will continue to be recognized and celebrated.  A crowd of over 500 people showed up in support and spoke directly to the council.  Yeah! We can make a difference if we try!

Adjustments

Posted in Christmas, random with tags on December 11, 2025 by jefferyrn

I have had this title looming in my drafts for over a week. Originally, I was think how as we get older we have to adjust to new environments and situations. But now that I have stewed on this for awhile I think it’s got nothing to do with getting older. These adjustments are a part of everyday life. They are key to my sanity and survival. The desire to be happy and content verses the reality of sometimes being depressed and anxious.

My firsts thoughts go out to the the world and how totally messed up our politics are at this time. I have adjusted to this in the past. But this time it seems harder. When Reagan became president I was not happy with some of his politics. What kept me going was that he supported defense and my family depended on defense contractors for our livelihood.

When Bush Sr. became president, our defense contracts were canceled. I was laid off. My father managed to keep his job solely because he was invaluable as a chief scientist on several missile programs. I was just a tech writer and program scheduler. I was expendable.

I did find work, but it was a struggle. People looked at my job history and were not willing to give me a chance. I found work in a professional organization, LACMA (Los Angeles County Medical Association). They produced a magazine and did mass mailings for membership drives. My computer skills were in demand. Of course, the pay and benefits were nothing like what I made working for defense contractors. It was a step in a new direction, which lead to a job at a medical imaging company, and finally at a hospital in Reno Nevada. So adjustments were made. Success was ultimately achieved.

This time is different. I am retired. If I wanted to I could watch the shenanigans of this administration 24/7. It floods my social media feeds. It depresses me. I have to step away. I have been searching for that adjustment. But it is more then just the news. It is affecting my life. My health insurance, the cost of living, my finances (Social Security), everything has become unaffordable or so it would seem.

For my health insurance, I let it rollover into next year with the same plan. I soon discovered my drugs were no longer covered. I could still get them but at 20% of cost. For January my share of costs would be $662.55 and my husbands would be $587.75. That’s a jump in expenses that would require some major sacrifices to our quality of life.

I talked to a friend in North Carlina and she put me on to a new insurance company. The catch is that I applied after the December 7th deadline. The company was very nice and worked with me to find a loop hole in this deadline. It turns out that if you have a chronic illness, such as diabetes you can still switch plans after the deadline. The issues is that we have to get that approved by Medicare. We are anxiously awaiting their response. If they don’t approve us, we can still change during the January to March enrollment period, but it would not take affect until February. Should this be the case we are trying to stock up as much as we can before the end of the year so that it might get us through January.

The new plan has a drug co-pay of $47 per tier 3 prescription. That brings the cost down to $141 for me and $94 for my husband. That is manageable.

So I am making adjustments. I have been spending my time decorating the house inside and out. We are going to attend a Christmas party at the Clubhouse this Saturday. On the 23rd we are having our own Christmas party for our friend and neighbors. In the mean time we are eating at home more and trying to minimize other expenses as well. We did take a trip to Las Vegas. I love to see the decorations at the Bellagio and the Wynn this time of year. Unfortunately, we probably should not have spent that money. But I am going with it being part of my sanity.

Here are some pictures of our decorations and some from our trip as well.

Our tree
Mark Roberts fairy tree
The buffet
The front
The back
The patio
Our tree lit up
Wynn garden
Wynn garden
Bellagio gardens
The inside of the ginger bread house.  You can actually reserve this table.
How I am feeling.

Ragnarok

Posted in random on November 23, 2025 by jefferyrn

Just finished watching season one of Ragnarok on Netflix.  I am hooked. It’s a Norwegian fantasy on Norse mythology in a modern-day setting. The show follows a teenager named Magne who is the reincarnated Thor.

The show is dubbed, but that distraction is only minor.  Its theme of protecting our environment as being key to human survival on the planet rings clear.

Two seasons to go……

The cast

I am not familiar with the original stories of Thor, other than the hammer and the thunder and lightning, so this one is intriguing.

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