Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – “Jumble.”

A picture of a string with drops of water- the logo for SoCS

The words on the coffee maker’s touchscreen are a jumble of disassociated letters. It appears as if the machine is having some kind of breakdown. My only thought is to reboot it and see if there is any improvement. The plug is pulled, and an almost imperceptible sigh is released deep inside the black box. Inserting the plug in the outlet brings the machine back to life. The words “Thank you” pop onto the screen briefly before the menu appears normally.

Being reminded of Gilda Radner’s SNL bit about Rosanne Rosanna Danna’s mantra of, “If it’s not one thing, it’s another. It’s always something,” the eight-ounce coffee selection is made. The first sip is heaven and a reminder to call the machine feelings doctor and get an appointment for an examination. The second sip is covered by the Westminster Chime cacophony of the doorbell. A quick toss of a chew toy into the soundproof room and a slam of the door returns the room to silence from the bone-cracking barking of Tempeste and Twiggy.

A look at the porch camera screen confirms that a person looking very much like Mike Tyson is glaring at the camera. “What do you want?” is the message. “Delivery for J. Howell came the answer.” “Just leave it.” A low growl through the speaker convinced me I had better open the door. The security system shutdown process has begun. The SWAT team needs to be put on standby. A quick text to the leader confirms that status. Also, the flight of A-10 Warthogs must be diverted. Another call to the commander puts that worry to rest. The SEAL team needs to be called off, and a call to the leader makes that possible. The control panel makes the shutdown of the security system process simpler. The boiling oil vats are put on standby, the turret mortars disengaged, the Trebuchet on safety, the concertina wire rolled, the Claymore mines reset, the tower Gatling guns on safety, the moat net dropped, the alligators fed, the IEDs and shoulder-held rockets put away. The locks on the door are thrown. And the door opened.

“You, Howell?” “Yes.” “Sign here or I will be forced to squeeze your head like a ripe cantaloupe.”

The letter is from Linda Hill, and after I sign and make a crack about great customer service, the guy turns to leave. “What, no tip?” he says. “Cross only on green,” is my retort. I slam the door and throw the locks. I open the letter, and it reads.

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “jumble.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!

To see what others have done with the prompt, visit Linda Hill’s post. Here is the link. https://lindaghill.com/2025/06/20/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-june-21-2025/

Jumble by John W. Howell © 2025

“No clock again?”

“Nope. History was a jumble of nothing going on. The only thing reported 100 years ago was a baseball game between the Ku Klux Klan  of Kansas and a black semi-pro team.”

“Might have been interesting. Who won?”

“The black team.”

“Put a hole in superiority claims, I guess.”

“For sure.”

“Speaking of superior.”

“Let me guess. Time for VooDoo Rangers. Call Uber.”

“Already did. He’s right over there.”

Photo by Jan Sikes

“Okay, that makes me laugh.”

“Why? It is luxury personified.”

“Yeah, if you’re lying flat on your back in a casket.”

“Oh, come on. That’s not a hearse.”

“What do you think it is?”

“Looks like a Mardi Gras SUV.”

“Well, I can see seats, so you may be right. I’m also reminded of the Popemobile.”

“Don’t worry. No one is going to confuse you with the pope.”

“Let’s go. How do you find these things anyway?”

“I have friends in high places.”

 

 

80 thoughts on “Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – “Jumble.””

  1. Only you could manage to fit Gilda AND Tyson into your Saturday morning opening, Sheriff. Fantastic!

    As for the jumble of a challenge, as long as it ends with Voodoos, all is right with the world I guess. And umm . . . the Mardi Gras SUV! Bahahahaha!

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  2. I feel like we need to know the story behind that car. It has to be a one-of-a-kind with some bizarre origin. Also, why is it always a ripe cantaloupe when being threatened? Are those easier to crush?

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  3. Dear John
    That’s the right car for an eccentric. But too long for finding a parking space in cities. On the other hand, enough space for you shopping.
    We wish you a happy ride
    The Fab Four of Cley
    🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂

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  4. You be stylin’ in that car, John. Maybe is has a fully stocked bar in the back. I might og out the back door with the dogs. I think Mike T. might still be waiting for that tip.

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  5. You have an interesting security system, John, one that you might need if aliens invade. Although you might need a photon torpedo or two to truly keep them at bay.

    My friend and I recently used Uber in Boston, but we never ended up in anything that remotely looked like any of your rides. I might be a bit jealous…or not!

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  6. John,

    You got me with the tip to Mike: “cross only on green.”

    I’ll think of that all day. Funny !!

    Thanks for the smile.

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  7. Enjoyed the need to reboot the coffee machine. I have to do that with my car too often in order to get the sound to come on in my radio. Why have a radio if it can not produce sound? Fun story and picture.

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  8. Such a good use of the prompt today. I just love your stories. And today I could actually hear it. That’s what you do … you paint pictures with words… Speaking pictures this time. 😄

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  9. The jumbled letters on the coffee maker (I get those on my microwave), Gatling Gun (trying to find one for my second floor porch)–I was about to ask where you got it when you gave it away with the soundproof room for the pups. You’d never do that.

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  10. Gee, did you get an autograph? It could be M.T.! Did you cover your ears before answering? Best be safe!

    I knew a lot of people can’t afford housing and live in their cars, but this is a whole new concept.

    Kinda scary though…looks like one of those places you go in, but never come out. VooDoomobile …

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  11. Me thinks Linda Hill needs to find a different delivery service-one that’s not so terrifyingly similar to Mike Tyson. As for that Uber ride…Italk about creative! Well done with the prompt, both visually with that vehicle as well as with your prose, John.

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  12. Glad you didn’t get your head squeezed like a cantelope. I must say the Uber does resemble a hearse, or Mardi Gras SUV, or a Popemobile. What a great ride!

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