The other day I was using one of
those marvelous pieces of modern technology and it suddenly occurred to me I
take it totally for granted. In the sense that it registers zero wonder in my
brain. As in zero, nada, zip.
Zip is right, because it was a
Ziploc bag.
For the word zip meaning nothing,
it's amazing how much things that go zip have powered our culture. The Ziploc
bag is used everywhere to keep things fresh in the pantry, fridge, or freezer.
And what a clever idea to manufacture plastic bags with their own seal. Saving
us the effort and potential carpal-tunneling of twisting and untwisting
countless twist ties.
Speaking of ties. How about those
other zip things that make things zip along. Zip-ties. From everything to
securing speaker wires out of the way on end table legs to lashing the hands of
punks and perpetrators, zip-ties are incredibly strong, reliable, and versatile
fasteners.
To paraphrase, or perhaps borrow a
little verbal leverage from Archimedes: Give me the zip of a zip-tie and the
rip of a roll of duct tape and I could move anything in the world. Or at least
MacGyver it.
How about that other zip-a-dee
doodad? The zipper itself. How many work hours has the zipper freed up by
making it possible to avoid the endless buttoning and unbuttoning of one's
trousers? Letting one shorten one's break, zip out of the bathroom and reengage
in productive activity.
Not to mention inspiring original
initialized messages that were years ahead of texting. Forget LOL and OMG, we
had XYZ all the way back in junior high in 1965.
We owe a lot to those things we
take for granted, zippers, zip-ties, Ziploc bags. It's pretty cool that we do
know zip.
America, ya gotta love it.
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