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Roundabout Way Home

Up for the way to work and down for the way home. Put it back up once we pulled into the garage because it had rained in the after­noon and the top was still quite wet. At least the rain was thought­ful enough to stop long enough for us to take a lit­tle round­about way home before start­ing up again.

Started down, went up, went down, went up, still up.
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Who’s The Black Private Dick…

…that’s a sex machine to all the chicks? Kinda like the first time I heard a muzak ver­sion of The Bea­t­les song “Straw­berry Fields For­ever” in the pro­duce sec­tion of my local super­mar­ket, I was stunned into silence tonight while watch­ing my local fore­cast on the Weather Chan­nel. Not actu­ally Muza­ked, not actu­ally Isaac Hayes singing, but there is was, “Shaft.”

Z4

No tick­ing this AM, but I still need to change the oil this week­end. Warmed up to the upper 50s for after work, so the top went down, well at least I thought it was a nice day. After the work­out at the gym I made my trip home and for the sec­ond time in 2 weeks what should pull up behind me at the first red light, but a new dark gray BMW Z4. This time his top was up. The next three miles went exactly as before, we made our right at the yield sign onto US1 and blasted up to speed, mine 55 and his 65 so that he passed me once again. I just watched him go by, I tried a wave the first time it hap­pened and was ignored, so this time I look at the car and not him. The car actu­ally looks good with the top up too. Now I catch him at our left turn and end up fol­low­ing him up the hill for a mile or so until he turns left and I con­tinue on straight. When I first saw the mag­a­zine pic­ture I was hor­ri­fied, that was one butt ugly car. My feel­ings were rein­forced by quite a few of the car mag­a­zine writ­ers as well. But now that I have seen one in per­son, I almost like it. And if my salary were to jump by 75% next review period I might look at buy­ing one (of course that depends on whether it comes in a nice look­ing blue.)

Started down, went up, went back down, still down.
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There Goes Another Year Shot To Hell

Tomor­row is New Year’s Eve. My wife and I will cel­e­brate it in our usual fash­ion, in bed by 10:00 PM and we’ll try and sleep through the fire­works. This is the first place we have lived, and we’ve lived a lot of places, that cel­e­brates the New Year by fir­ing off bot­tle rock­ets and noisy-whizzing-spinning things. Every year we exchange gifts with our friends with the 2 kids we baby-sit for. For like the past 4 or 5 years the boys have given me an X-Files cal­en­dar. This year I got a page-a-day cal­en­dar enti­tled “The 365 Stu­pid­est Thing Ever Said.” Another year fur­ther removed from the death of the series and mer­chan­dise for the show is no longer a viable com­mod­ity. In another 5 years the re-runs will fade from cable. In ten years, the last stop before obliv­ion is Nick-At-Late-Night for one run through of all the episodes.

Dust Off

It’s Sun­day what did you expect. I went out­side early to get the 2 morn­ing news­pa­pers and in the beau­ti­ful 60 some­thing degree weather went for a cou­ple miles on rollerblades. Sit­ting on the stairs in the garage remov­ing my wheeled shoes I couldn’t help but notice that the car was pretty dusty. So I took the Cal­i­for­nia Duster to the dash and then the out­side of the car too. Less dusty and it will have to do until a cou­ple more weeks. No drive today, so the Miata will “reward” me with some lifter tap­ping tomor­row when I start it up for the ride to work. It is time to change the oil and I’ll try and remem­ber to get a fil­ter when I’m over at Rader using the postage meter to mail the Master’s Miata Club’s newslet­ter on Fri­day. Which reminds me, I bet­ter get busy writ­ing that sucker.

Started down, still down.
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Shoot, I Did It Again

Yes­ter­day we were in the mall as my wife and her mother were hunt­ing Christ­mas bar­gains. I was killing time wait­ing for them to fin­ish by dig­ging around on the bar­gain tables in the book­store, noth­ing bet­ter than buy­ing a hard­cover book for less than the price of a paper­back. I had some lawyer book, not a Grisham, already picked out when I spot­ted a Robert B. Paker book. Flipped open the cover and noted it was a Sunny Ran­dall novel, so I took it instead. Wasn’t until I got home and started read­ing the book that I real­ized I had already read it. I hate when I do that and I do it a lot. For­tu­nately my short-term mem­ory is shot from all the dope I smoked as a teenager and while I know I’ve read it, I can’t for the life of me remem­ber how it all shakes out.

Snick-Snick

Put the Short Shifter Kit in today and it went sur­pris­ingly well. The upper boot was not torn so that was a relief, but I’m still run­ning on the old tur­ret oil.…maybe at the Club’s Tech Day in Feb­ru­ary. Low­ered the height by about a 1/2″ looks good and if it affected shift­ing effort I don’t notice and for that mat­ter the shifter throw doesn’t seem any shorter either. Worth the $120? Not really.

While I was in the mood I decided to fix the flash­ing 3rd tail light. It is a wire that keeps break­ing right at the trunk hinge joint. I added a 4 inch piece of wire to the repair which I hope will alle­vi­ate the bend­ing at one spot that has doomed this con­nec­tion from the get go. I also took this oppor­tu­nity to move the relay back to the end of the trunk next to the light itself. I added the flasher unit when the wire first broke, instead of splic­ing it back together I just stuck the flasher in between the break. This in ret­ro­spect was a bad move, because that made the flasher hang right near a short tun­nel to the inte­rior and con­se­quently the click-clicking could be heard when the brake was being applied. Now it is silent once again in the cock­pit at stoplights.

Started down, still down.
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