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Steel popping up changes in the Rose.

Things are reaching upward in the Rose District. Solid growth, too. Solid steel.

Some folks commented on Saturday about the changes in downtown Broken Arrow. They’d moved away and had just returned. Another fellow was visiting from Edmond and said he wondered whether BA even had a downtown. He mentioned how impressed he was with it.

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If it’s been a time since you’ve visited, you’ll spot changes once you get back here. (And that ought to be soon, by my reckoning!) On our block, things are up-to-snuff (there’s a grandpa-ism!) with the completion of the utilities at the sidewalk by the park on Broadway.

It’s a different matter from Commercial to Dallas.

You’ll encounter a road construction sign at the intersection, but no orange barrels or barrier fences. Most of the work is actually being done on Dallas and El Paso, with some detours required on some days. (Many days a single lane is kept open.) It also comes into play at night; the streetlamps have been dark south of Dallas Street for the past couple of evenings while the utility work is completed.

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Going up between Spoke House (bicycle shop) and the In the Raw, Rooftop, and Pinot’s Palette building are some sturdy-looking grey columns and girders that will be the supporting structure for what will amount to a skyscraper here in the Rose District. My small-town upbringing still keeps me marveling at any structure with multiple stair-landings. (I won’t go into my fear as a kid, riding up the rickety elevator at Diamond Hardware in McAlester, while delivering early morning newspapers to above-the-store apartments.)

The steel supports here in the Rose will provide the structure for upstairs apartments, which will be located above the ground-floor commerce. At street level will be Andolini’s Italian, with an anticipated opening next year.

Between Dallas and El Paso there is a similar crop of grey steel, as well as a wide staircase near the center of the project. The bank building will also feature a tower similar to a clock or bell tower, and if the completed structure looks anything like the architect’s rendering on posters at the bank-front, it’s going to be a beauty. That part of Main is going to be busy for quite some time, since voters approved funding to change the old bank building into a district Arts Center.

Exciting stuff.

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I was personally excited to get an invitation to the pre-opening of the Rooftop from Jason Scarpa, whose Main Street Tavern continues to attract crowds. Unfortunately, I had a previous commitment that kept me from attending. (Work related, you know, as my social life is as fictional as the stories I read…) It’s good to see the lights on up there, and I’m in hopes of paying a visit before too long.

Great to see Stogies, Fiesta Mambo, Pinot’s Palette, and Main Street Tavern open on Sunday. I’d love to be able to keep the bookstore open on Sunday, but there are things I can only finish while the door is locked, since I don’t have a clerk to tend the front counter. I know that Sunday is typically a slower restaurant day, but there are plenty of people looking for a place to eat, and the more businesses that remain open on Sunday in the Rose, the better it will be for everyone. (Goes for Monday, too. I can’t tell you how many apologies I’ve made to customers on behalf of my fellow merchants who remain closed on Monday. I have never been able to understand the logic, although it could have something to do with family or social lives, I don’t know.

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We’ll have the street blocked off next Saturday for Grills and Grilles, a car-show and food event that brought out some beautiful automobiles for the inaugural edition of the event. You can make a plan now to work in a visit in between your football games or pumpkin patch visits.

Chef Dustin is back in the continental US after his tropical vacation. The bistro will be open for business again on Monday after the short break, with fresh soup, stew, sandwiches, and specials prepared just for you.

Come visit!

McHuston

Booksellers & Irish Bistro
Rose District
122 South Main St. Broken Arrow OK!

New headlines, familiar stories.

A lot of talk and a lot of worries about Ebola. Misinformation and fear are the words used by the Center for Disease Control. Dallas County Judge Clay Jenkins made a point of appearing without protective clothing when visiting the family of the Liberian man currently battling the infectious disease.

But this isn’t the first go-round.

Twenty years ago, Random House published a book by Richard Preston – a non-fiction effort – titled The Hot Zone. Above the author’s name on the front cover, in red letters, are the words “A Terrifying True Story.”

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Preston points out that “none of the living people referred to in this book suffer from a contagious disease,” and that his work covers events from 1967 to 1993. He writes about the history of the African virus and associated strains, and also provides details about the discovery of an Ebola virus-relative in Reston, Virginia – less than 15 miles from Washington, DC.

One edition of the book features a cover-blurb from Stephen King, who states that The Hot Zone was “one of the most horrifying things I’ve read in my whole life.”

Maybe that’s one of the reasons that folks are feeling a little bit nervous about the idea of such a disease landing on US soil.

The outbreak that Preston discusses was contained, but the last four words of the book text are: “It will be back.”

He was right.

If it is possible to have an up-side, the current US distress over the possibility – however remote – that the virus could have an outbreak here, may provide the attention needed to focus on relief for those areas in which the virus has its origin. History is filled with stories of those who won’t concern themselves with the problems of others, until they are caught up in the problems themselves.

I haven’t read The Hot Zone. Used to read scary books, but no so much any longer. Scary books that are non-fiction, even less. Having scanned through the text of a paperback copy on the shelf, I have reassured myself that it has plenty of information that would be of interest to someone, even if I pass.

That kind of Scary I can get enough of in the daily headlines. And I suppose that’s one of the reasons that last night I completed my revisiting of David Copperfield, by Charles Dickens. Mr. Murdstone and his sister are the scariest things in that book, and even they get their comeuppance from David’s Aunt Betsey. The Hot Zone is a little more open-ended.

You’ll find both sorts of stories on the shelves currently, un-quarantined and ready to go, so –

Come visit!

McHuston

Booksellers & Irish Bistro
Rose District
122 South Main St. Broken Arrow OK!

It doesn’t add up. Not anymore.

In the confrontation between the book and the calculator, it was the hardback that emerged victorious. It was the book that took the dive though, straight from the edge of the counter onto the desktop where the machine suffered the full force of the blow.

It was no knockout. Still, it was a solid jab, one that took out the little Casio’s zero key completely. Alas – the machine was unable to continue and had to be carried from the bout.

A career-ending blow.

And it was an old book, throwing its weight around. Didn’t even suffer a scratch.

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I mention the loss of a (fairly) cheap calculator, because it doesn’t happen often to me. Having had office supplies for most of my adult life, I’ve managed to keep most of the mechanical things functional. The stapler at the front desk has served me well for more years than I’d care to admit.

Replacing the calculator, of course, is a snap. They are so commonplace these days that they can be found anywhere for a few bucks. The new one cost a dollar. Plus tax.

That’s a far cry from the beastie sitting on the display shelf in the shop. That machine is huge by today’s standards and features an electrical plug identical to that monstrous thing that wound out from the back of that old computer you used to own. Before the tablet. Before the smartphone. They called them “computer towers” back then. I believe they refer to them as “boat anchors” now.

A guest popped in the shop while I was swapping out the devices and I mentioned the fact that I’d just replaced my calculator for a dollar, and pointed to the Beast.

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“Paid over a hundred dollars for that one,” I told him. It shocks me to even say that out loud, even though it is the truth. When they were first offered, the electronic versions of the “adding machine” were expensive. And the Beast is a name-brand: NCR.

I joked that it was so old that I expected the Smithsonian to drop by any day now, to acquire it for their collection of antiquities. On a whim, I checked eBay to see if any were being offered at auction. None. Not one.

So I jumped into Google-mode and typed in some keywords: NCR, calculator, class 18-22. (The class thing was stamped on the serial number plate on the back.) Out of the entire internet-universe of possibilities, the total sum of digitized and archived data and obscure information dating to the dawn of man, there were six results.

Six.

Two came from one website, and two from another. One was errant result.

The top of the list?

The Smithsonian.

The second reference? Calcuseum: a website museum in Belgium dedicated to old technology.

Man.

There came a point that I chose not to use the thing any longer, but I could have. It still works, still adds and subtracts. Multiplies. You can see (in the image) that I use it mostly to display family photos, but I never thought of it as something that should be shuffled off to a museum.

On the bright side – next time I hear talk about the old relic in the bookstore I can imagine they’re talking about the NCR and not me.

Come visit!

McHuston

Booksellers & Irish Bistro
Rose District
122 South Main St. Broken Arrow OK!

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