Atchison, Kansas
The New
"Tales From the Side
of the Road"
by Jack Hayslett
jackhayslett@sbcglobal.net
Atchison's Online Journal
On weather and weather
reports
Whether it's weather or
whether it's calm, I still get worked up when it fills my television
screen.
Here I am on my soapbox again. Sometimes
(oftimes) it does not take much to set me off. Right?
Here's what sparked me today. A friend
said: "So much for all the storms that were predicted. Sure was windy
though."
Of course, I had to continue, this was
like a challenge! The weather people are always "crying wolf" now. It
makes them look more important than they really are. To me it makes
them look like the foolish or the "play" actors they are. Entertainment
is no replacement for NEWS. Do I really want to watch some group of
"pretend reporters" chattering among themselves for a laugh or gossip
among themselves? No! Do I want to know how much precipitation fell in
every suburb and nearby town. No! All we need is for every station to
take us directly to the national weather bureau and get the "real"
weather report straight from the horse's mouth. Standing in front of a
huge weather "map" or "radar image" or photo of the wind blowing, the
typical weather "personality" looks like a fish out of water. Talking
to people behind the scenes to get her (or his) stats up that she
really wanted. And, how long can we put up with this kind of nonsense?
But, surprise, there is always time for the paid commercial time.
Then, my friend mentioned that
"Sometimes I think the weather channel isn't that whoopie either."
It's so predictable. and sometimes
that's good. The airline and airport closures and delays are always at
the same time. As if I give a rats behind. One day I actually tuned in,
albeit accidentally, and heard mention of a URL for the flight tracker
website that I had been looking for. Didn't catch it clearly, went back
an hour later. Same o same o. Everything is so fast that the words
stream out like a run on sentence in fast forward. Voices. The squeaky
ones (feminine are the worst) the cute ones (with a big smile to take
your mind off whatever they are trying to say) the urgent ones (get
this or you may die) and the obvious fill-ins that were called on when
the "official" weather expert was on potti or coffee break.
So, here I go. Boom went the bomb in my
head.
Do you remember when TV first got, what
I used to call, "Weather Bimbos" - Girls, sexy looking girls, scantily
attired like "Daisy Mae" of Little Abner fame -who knew nothing about
weather, not even how to come in out of it. Now, the weather "news"
guys/gals "meteorologists" keep saying all the same old crap, warnings,
advisories, what to do's, and all that other stuff over and over and
over again. As if we couldn't understand what they just said the first
time. Or, we weren't tuned in yet and they have to tell those what they
just said. Like this, it's deja-vu all over again. The radar, the map,
the spotters, the people too stupid to come in out of the rain or snow
or wind or storm or hurricane.., what the national or regional or other
forecasters say, etc..
They used to have "Dan Henry" on TV4, I
think it was, and he did not have any weather degree or anything like
it, but he was usually (if not always) right. I remember a billboard in
KC saying, "Dan Henry said it would be like this." And it was. Meaning,
of course, the weather would be just like it is, "...says Dan." Then
came all these experts or as I say "ex-spurts." My definition: A Former
"Drip," under pressure. Actors, entertainers, jokers, like the
overpaid, overused, over-gilded, over-praised Brian Busby, Mike
Thompson, Katie Horner, etc.. Now, maybe its starting back to
"Bimbos," like "What's his name's" daughter, Fred somebody (Broski?)
et. al.
I get so sick of weather interrupting
all the programs. usually at just the worst time to interrupt.
Announcements of a tornado coming some 300 miles away that generally
fizzles out, a big golf-ball sized hail stone somewhere near us, a
storm-spotter report of a possible touchdown of a funnel or dust cloud,
on and on. It could wait for news time. But, no. let's interrupt what
we are interested in. Like, it's an EMERGENCY. RUN. Head for cover. Go
to the basement. Not usually. Everybody doesn't give a crap, really. If
it's near us, sure. tell us, then get the hell out of the way. Ten
channels telling us all the same stuff is not NEWS, it's over-kill. One
weather-warning channel would be enough. The alarm now goes off
(bleeps) for all TV cable channels and antenna fed channels anyway.
Aha, the Weather Warn sound. And that's warning enough. Sitting there
watching the weathermen, weatherwomen, weatherperson, weatherbimbos
explain every tiny, insignificant, boring, scientific detail will
probably get us all killed. What do you think about that, as some
famous broadcaster said?
It used to be 5 minutes maximum for
weather. And it was believable. Now, there is instant weather, the new
forecast, weather a week ahead, and mostly the time is wasted tooting
their own horns. This with advertisement by the TV stations to glorify
their "star" or "KC's top" or "KC's most watched," etc. Recently,
I've had to prepare for 3 tornados that missed Atchison by many miles
(although Rushville was on it's path) and ice storms that "didn't
materialize" like the computer generated graphic whatever it was said,
and I've been outside in shorts when the temp was 30 degrees less than
it was supposed to be that day. They call "wolf" so much, that one day
we'll all ignore them because they never get it right. And, "that'll be
the day when I die." Hmmm. Buddy Holly, weatherboy. He got that one
right. Bad weather at Clear Lake. A friend told me "I was just
talking about Dan Henry the other day. The only time I can
remember that Dan Henry got the weather forecast wrong was when
one time he predicted snow flurries. The next day, he said,
"I just swept 6 inches of snow flurries off my steps this
morning". Recently, two of the TV Stations in Kansas City were
bragging about their new weather equipment. No doubt that will
make their weather forecast even longer and more boring.
Jack (out of if not off his rocker) again
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