Sturgeon’s Law

Ninety per­cent of every­thing is crap.


Derived from a quote by sci­ence fic­tion author Theodore Stur­geon, who once said, “Sure, 90% of sci­ence fic­tion is crud. That’s because 90% of every­thing is crud.” Oddly, when Sturgeon’s Law is cited, the final word is almost invari­ably changed to ‘crap’.

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Tow Truck Museum

Almost didn’t drive the car at all today. Took the free elec­tric shut­tle bus to down­town early. We then walked across the pedes­trian (and bike) only Wal­nut Street Bridge to the other side of the Ten­nessee River and vis­ited some not yet open shops and Coolidge Park with its mar­velous carousel (not open yet either.) Walked back across to go inside the Ten­nessee Aquar­ium. We vis­ited it way back around the time it opened in 1992 and it was worth the re-visit. They had a spe­cial sea horse exhibit down­stairs that was worth the price of admis­sion alone. After the Aquar­ium we had an early lunch of Japan­ese food at Sek­isui right across the street. We were going to catch the mati­nee show­ing of Minor­ity Report, but were about an hour early so we ducked into the Tow Truck Museum. Offi­cially called the Inter­na­tional Tow­ing and Recov­ery Hall of Fame and Museum and at 4 bucks a pop for admis­sion, well worth it. The first ever wrecker was made just one block away at the Ernest Holmes Com­pany. After watch­ing the movie we walked the 12 blocks back to our hotel. In the evening we wanted to go see the minor league Chat­tanooga Look­outs play a game and planned on tak­ing the shut­tle back in town and walk­ing home after­wards. But at the last minute decided to drive and maybe take a short night­time drive after­wards. Stayed for the whole game, which the Look­outs won 4–3, but were so tired after­wards that we just went back to the hotel and crashed.

Hollywood III

Went to a mati­nee of “Minor­ity Report” today. I love Sci-Fi films and Donna usu­ally humors me, of course hav­ing Tom Cruise in it helped. Unfor­tu­nately the graphic eye­ball trans­plant sequence caused me to have to promise to take her one Julia Roberts movie *and* one San­dra Bul­lock movie before I will get to pick another movie for us to see. All in all it was a very good movie. Inter­est­ing con­cept that was well exe­cuted, up until the very end. At the point where the cred­its should have rolled, it gave us not one, but two answers to ques­tions that we didn’t ask and really didn’t need to know. I guess the film mak­ers or the stu­dio felt we had to have a warm and fuzzy feel­ing as we left the the­ater instead of just the sat­is­fac­tion of a mys­tery solved.

One Last Touristy Thing

Started out early with the inten­tion to do the Big Three of Chat­tanooga tourist attrac­tions, Ruby Falls, Rock City and the Incline Rail­way. Did the Rail­way first as it is the first one you come to and the first trol­ley was leav­ing in 15 min­utes. At the top we got off and walked over to Point Park to snap a photo or two of Chat­tanooga from the top of Look­out Moun­tain. No dice as the haze was so bad we were lucky to see down to the Ten­nessee River directly below. After we took the Incline back down we decided we had had enough of the heat, humid­ity and tourists, so we can­celled the other 2 attrac­tions and headed over to the Hamil­ton Place Mall to do some air con­di­tioned win­dow shop­ping and get some lunch. After­wards we went back to our hotel room and took a two-hour after­noon nap. We awoke refreshed enough to tackle one last touristy thing, am IMAX movie. A 3-D flick about the build­ing of the Inter­na­tional Space Station.

Holiday Inn

Maybe back in the day Hol­i­day Inns were a nice place to stay. Nowa­days unless you get to stay in a newly con­structed motel, they all seem like a place going to seed, not yet there, but drift­ing that way. Our home away from home these last four days has been the Hol­i­day Inn Choo-Choo Hotel in down­town Chat­tanooga. They have changed the ele­gant old train sta­tion into the lobby, restau­rants and offices of the hotel. They have even turned some of the old rail­way cars into rooms and din­ing. A nice con­cept, recap­ture the glory days of rail travel in Amer­ica. Unfor­tu­nately today’s tourist is not really inter­ested. The kids get a kick out of climb­ing on the steam engine and stand­ing in the engi­neers spot, but only for a minute, then they want to go to the pool or play in the video arcade. The place fits my expec­ta­tions of an older Hol­i­day Inn and it is sad. The rail cars look like they need a ren­o­va­tion instead of the every other year paint job on the roof. You just know that today’s style cor­po­ra­tion will use and use just patch­ing things until it stops mak­ing money then dis­card it. Par­don me boy, was that the Chat­tanooga Choo Choo?

Stoplights And Shops And Cars And Stuff

Drove home from Chat­tanooga, TN today. We left the Hotel at 9:00 PM and pulled into the Garage at 6:00 PM. That is a lot more dri­ving than we really like for one day, but it is done and we now have the next 4 days to recover from it before head­ing back to work. We know bet­ter but some­how for­get to leave all big towns via the Inter­state for about 20 miles before get­ting onto US or State High­ways. Left out of Chat­tanooga via US 27, then 41 fig­ur­ing we would be in the moun­tains sooner, NOPE. Just lots of stop­lights and shops and cars and stuff. Oh well, once we got into north Geor­gia we found some awe­some roads. The trip to Eli­jay vis GA 52 was excel­lent. The rest was pretty good too, but after 150 miles of it we were ready to be home. Stopped at Amicalola Falls for a peek at the 729′ water fall, cool, but a bit of a hike/walk/climb to get to it. They have a neat lodge in the State Park and we plan a revisit to spend a night and explore more.

My Sorry Ass Handwriting.

Took a lit­tle note­book along as promised. Wrote in it duti­fully every­day. Man it was really hard not hav­ing a back­space key! Lots of over­writ­ing and crossed out bits and stuff on top of a line and things in the mar­gins with arrows and I’ll still have to fil­ter it to get it in here. It will be tomor­row or Friday…plan is to just put it in this one post for today so it “looks” like I wrote it all in when I got back on Wednesday.

What Day Is It?

My wife and I took a weeks vaca­tion. We went away for 5 days and came back with 4 more days off still in front of us. We came back with­out spend­ing a week away because Donna’s sis­ter and hus­band were fly­ing up from Florida to spend the extended 4th of July week­end with us. When I say fly, I mean that he was rent­ing a plane and pilot­ing the 2 of them up from Cape Coral. They had to can­cel because of the iffy weather. Paul only has a VFR license, so he can’t (or really isn’t allowed) to fly if there are like clouds in the sky.

Dri­ving home yes­ter­day seemed like a Sat­ur­day, because we always come home from vaca­tions on Sat­ur­day, so we can decom­press on Sun­day before return­ing to work. So today felt a lot like Sun­day, except I knew it was like the mid­dle of the week in the back of my mind. Mak­ing it seem more like a Wednes­day was the plac­ing of recy­clables by the curb for tomorrow’s pick-up. Nor­mally that occurs on Thurs­day, but being as today was a hol­i­day they will pick up on Fri­day instead. We have an early morn­ing appoint­ment with our finan­cial plan­ner tomor­row, so the alarm is going off at around 7:00 PM. The early wake up call will make tomor­row seem like a Mon­day, so is today Sun­day? Wednes­day? Or Thursday?

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By the time you see this the cri­sis will be over, because if it wasn’t over you wouldn’t be see­ing this.

From staus.blogger.com:
We had a major server bite the dust this morn­ing. Pro(2) is pub­lish­ing (for most blogs). Pub­lish­ing is off for basic and tem­plate edit­ing is down for all. Work­ing on get­ting the back-up online.

That was some­time this morn­ing. I’m still wait­ing. Another rea­son I should get my own domain name and find a web­host, but from past expe­ri­ence, that is not nec­es­sar­ily an any more reli­able way to go.

Some Blue Goo

To make up for yesterday’s lack of atten­tion we drove the Miata this morn­ing to an appoint­ment down­town and on the way home stopped at Auto­Zone and bought 4 quarts of Pen­zoil 10w-30. Came home and washed & dried the car out­side and then pulled it in the garage for the inte­rior clean­ing and chang­ing the oil. While I was at it I cleaned and con­di­tioned the leather seats. Ooh, and tried some­what in vain to remove all the bug guts of the nose of the car with some blue goo. Got most of it but I won’t win any car show. After that I waxed just the nose of the car. In a few min­utes we’ll take a night time drive, because the heat index will pos­si­bly be back in dou­ble dig­its. As a con­se­quence of that there will be a few new insect inards plas­tered to the front. :-(

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Where My Hunt Began

Just a few mile errand was all the exer­cise the Miata got today. It was like mid­dle 90’s with the heat index way up in the mid­dle 100’s so I drove around with the AC on. When I got home I decided to try and locate my hot weather rat­tle. Started as a mild annoy­ment towards the end of last sum­mer. Dis­ap­peared for the entire win­ter and reap­peared in late spring. The rat­tle only hap­pens when the tem­per­a­ture is above 85 degrees and sounds like it is com­ing from the glove box. Donna has pushed/pulled/pounded on every pos­si­ble sur­face on her side of the car. I even tried dri­ving around with the glove box removed once a few months back, but the rat­tle was still there. Today I decided it must be under the hood some­where, so that is where my hunt began. I pushed/pulled/pounded on a bunch of things until I got to the wind­shield washer fluid bot­tle — it rat­tled slightly! I tight­ened the two top bolts and lined a hole in the fender with duct tape where a plas­tic stud from the bot­tle sits. I’ll let you know…

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Heat Index

At 3 PM today the Weather Chan­nel site said it was 95 degrees out­side but the heat index made it feel like 104. The term “Heat Index” is the sum­mer equiv­a­lent of the wind chill fac­tor and I think was invented by the folks at the Weather Chan­nel because it makes the hot tem­per­a­tures seem more excit­ing. Here is a quote from their def­i­n­i­tion: “The Heat Index is a func­tion of tem­per­a­ture and rel­a­tive humid­ity. The com­bi­na­tion of the two results in an appar­ent tem­per­a­ture which gives an idea of what it would feel like under normal-to-low humid­ity con­di­tions.” Here is my def­i­n­i­tion: If it is above 85 degrees it is hot. Sim­ple, huh?

Fading Light Of The Evening

I only left the house twice — er, no three — times today. First, early morn­ing before the heat, Donna and I went for a short 12 mile bike ride to go and get some fresh bagels for today and sub­se­quent break­fasts. The sec­ond was in the mid­dle of the heat of the day in the MSV with Mom in tow to go to the mall for sneaker shop­ping. And lastly in the fad­ing light of the evening for our walk around the block. The Miata sat all day, we’ll find out if the fix for the “Hot Weather Rat­tle” worked tomor­row after work.

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Where is my TV?

A few weeks ago a bolt from on high struck near enough to smoke check sev­eral elec­tri­cal devices in the home­stead. After doing all the song and dance the insur­ance com­pany wanted we are still lack­ing in a big TV for the liv­ing room. We agreed to let the folks at State Farm replace it through the State Farm Replace­ment Ser­vice. Fig­ured if they could save a few bucks some how on the deal they be friendly to me in future trans­ac­tions. When we gave them the orig­i­nal OK to go ahead we were told 5 to 7 days. That was pushed out fur­ther because the model we picked could not be located any­where in the local area. Unfor­tu­nately that meant deliv­ery might occur while we were away on vaca­tion, so I had them move the date out until next week. My mother-in-law was here, but I want to make sure this thing works good before I sign off on it, hope­fully this week we will get it.

Gets So Loose It Falls Off

The “Hot Weather Rat­tle” per­sists. Still sounds like it is behind the glove­box. I guess I’ll have to start dis­man­tling it bit by bit until the noise stops or I could just not drive the car until winter.…right. Or I could just live with it until what ever is loose, gets so loose it falls off.

Started down, still down.
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A Postcard From The Edge

What’s this? Tucked in amongst the usual junk mail today was a lit­tle hand let­tered post­card with a smi­ley face sticker in the upper left hand cor­ner. Oh, its an ad for a Sum­mer Spe­cial Sale. 2 spaces for $895.00 in the Bronze or V.A. Gar­dens is being offered by the friendly folks at the South­land Ceme­tery of Aiken. How thought­ful. I know I am mid­dle aged because I actu­ally thought about it for a minute. Then I remem­bered we agreed to be cre­mated, so I won’t be need­ing any land. If you want to take advan­tage of this offer just email me and I’ll send it to you, it doesn’t say it is non-transferable. The City Fathers are try­ing to pro­mote Aiken as a nice place to retire, I think it prob­a­bly isn’t a bad place to be buried either.

Yee, Gads, That Thing Is Big!

My 24 hour notice from the TV deliv­ery per­son turned out to be more like 24 min­utes. I got a call from my mother-in-law at 1:30 that the TV would be here between 2 and 3. At 3:30 she called to say the deliv­ery per­son was here, but didn’t know what to do with the TV. 15 min­utes later I was home and got the real story, the driver’s paper­work didn’t spec­ify in home deliv­ery. He was only required to get it to my front porch. If I wanted, he would help me put it in the house, but he couldn’t be held respon­si­ble if the TV got dam­aged while we did it. So care­fully we moved into the liv­ing room using his dolly. Upon open­ing the box I real­ized just how big this TV is. It wasn’t going to fit in the armoire with­out me trim­ming a big­ger hole in the back, so the tube would poke out far enough in back, so we can close the front doors. I wouldn’t sign the receipt and let him go until I at least hooked up the cable to it and tried it out. Looked OK so I sent the trucker dri­ver on his way and I went back to work. After we got home I got out my trusty jig­saw and sliced up the par­ti­cle board so it would fit. Then my wife and I hoisted this puppy into the armoire. If it was any higher up we would have never made it, it weights 150lbs. They web­page said the width was 33–7/8 and the open­ing of the cab­i­net was 34–1/2 one of those is a lit­tle off as one door slightly rubs one side when opened or closed, any more and the TV wouldn’t have fit. Here is what a JVC AV-36260 looks like, of course it is much big­ger in per­son. :-)

Bike Club Meeting

Every other month we met at the Stop­light Deli in down­town. They open in the evening just for us, nice folks and really good food. Need­less to say, because the only peo­ple in the joint are there for the meet­ing it makes it great. The other month’s we alter­nate between member’s homes and pot luck it for food. These work out well for the same rea­sons, no inter­fer­ence from out­siders. This month was sup­posed to be at a member’s house, but nobody vol­un­teered to do it, so some one sug­gested that the meet at Teresa’s Mex­i­can Restau­rant on Whiskey Road. This sug­ges­tion was not meet with resound­ing approval, but no one wanted it to be at their house, so Teresa’s it was.

When we got there there were only 4 other peo­ple at a table in the main room, so we joined them. A few min­utes later the woman who said she was going to arrange us a spot entered and saw us there. She imme­di­ately found the man­ager who offered a choice of some tables in the no-smoking sec­tion or the Can­tina room where the bar is, but rarely are there any­body in there on week day nights. We picked the Can­tina. Wrong choice as it turned, but we didn’t want to move again because the six atten­dees had dou­bled in size. They make a lot of mar­gar­i­tas at the bar, which means a blender is almost con­stantly whirring. Then to top it off, another fam­ily reunion/birthday party came in and used the other half of the room. They were kind of bois­ter­ous which added to the din. We did man­age to get the meet­ing in, but you can bet we won’t do that again.

The Long Way Home

Another scorcher this after­noon, but for­tu­nately the sun was behind some clouds for the ride home and I didn’t have to turn on the AC. Unfor­tu­nately, they dropped just enough sprin­kles later that we had to put the top up while inside Teresa’s Mex­i­can Restau­rant for the Aiken Bicy­cle Club meet­ing. After­wards we put it back down and took the long way home.

Started down, went up, back down, still down.
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We Never Got Wet

Just went ahead and put the top up while at work because of the high per­cent­age chance of rain. Fooled again, didn’t rain. Left it up until after the Miata Club meet­ing because it looked like rain at any moment. Put it down for the drive home and we made it all the way home and in the garage before it rained where we were. It did rain at home ear­lier and on the drive we drove through sec­tions that had just got rain, but we never got wet.

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Silver Fish

You’ve seen them on the backs of cars, those sym­bols of Chris­tian­ity placed so you can tell that the per­son in front of you is a reli­gious sort. Tonight I was behind a car that had a vari­a­tion of one on the trunk lid that I had not seen before. In place where the eye of the fish would be, there was a small cross. I sup­pose it was there to maybe clue in the une­d­u­cated as to what the fish sym­bol meant, but I thought the x-ed out eye made it look like a dead fish.

On Their Way

Anx­iously await­ing Mon­day — Leather shift boot, leather e-brake boot, pearl mag­num Voodoo shift knob and pearl Voodoo e-brake han­dle are on their way from Seri­ous Auto via truck.

Started down, went up, back down, still down.
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VHS

When I first bought a DVD player about 2 years ago, every­one asked my if the pic­ture qual­ity was so much bet­ter than video tape. My response was always, “Not that much, in fact if you have a good copy of the tape it seemed about the same as DVD.” I won’t say that any more. Tonight a friend lent me a copy of Black­hawk Down on VHS. First off is wasn’t let­ter­boxed so that seemed way dif­fer­ent, but the movie didn’t seem as sharp as I have got­ten used to. The real dif­fer­ence was in any sub­ti­tles, signs, words, etc. The real kicker was at the end of the movie they scroll some updates about the real peo­ple involved and they were prac­ti­cally unreadable.

Network Television

Wasted the evening on the couch watch­ing “Men in Black.” I don’t remem­ber specifics, but NBC was pro­mo­ing some show called “Dog Eat Dog.” I am hope­lessly out of touch or old or quite pos­si­bly both, but I rec­og­nize crap when I see it (after all that is what this blog is) and any­thing from the pro­duc­ers of “Fear Fac­tor” and “The Weak­est Link” copying/combining ele­ments of those crappy shows will be CRAP!

Maurice’s Barbecue

Miata didn’t move at all today — kinda like a Sun­day, but only it is Sat­ur­day. Drove to Colum­bia to run an errand and made it a fam­ily affair by tak­ing along Mom and using Mom’s MSV. While we were there we made it a mis­sion to eat our favorite Capi­tol City insti­tu­tion, Maurice’s Bar­be­cue. Rained most of the after­noon and evening so we stayed inside and watched movies.

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A Ride She Wants, A Ride She Gets

My wife wants to go for a drive in the Miata in a few min­utes. I told her that would ruin the whole thing. She asked, “What thing?” I told her we had yet to drive the Miata this week­end. No sym­pa­thy, a ride she wants, a ride she gets. “Please Brer Fox, don’t throw m in that briar patch.” :-)

Started down, still down.
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Sunday Night

This is the worst night of the week, because tomor­row is Mon­day, the first day of the work week. Sun­day is oth­er­wise a very nice day, sleep in, big paper with lots of ads to dream about, lunch out, movie in the after­noon and celtic music from the This­tle and Sham­rock from 6 to 7 PM. After that the dread starts in, have to shave and shower and go to bed — next thing you know it is Mon­day and the crap rolls in for the next 5 days.

Several Rungs Up On The Aesthetics Ladder

I love Brown. UPS man deliv­ered my good­ies from Seri­ous Auto today. Pearl Fin­ish Voodoo Mag­num Shift /knob and E-Brake Han­dle along with leather shift & e-brake boots. Of course the first thing I did when I came home was put the stuff in. Looks bet­ter than before, espe­cially the emer­gency brake area. The leather boot is sev­eral rungs up on the aes­thet­ics lad­der com­pared to the plas­tic and the Voodoo han­dle is much nicer look­ing than the MGW it replaced. My stock vinyl boot was com­ing apart at one of the seems so the new leather boot there was needed for func­tion as well as style. The pearl knob replaces my Franken­stein­ish shift knob that I liked func­tion­ally, but not visu­ally. The shift knob was some­thing I called a MGWoodoo, because it started life as a Spun Voodoo and I had it machined to hold the rub­ber grip­per por­tion of a MGW knob.

Enough pos­i­tives, lets toss in the neg­a­tives: the leather is peb­ble grained while the seats are smooth. Actu­ally if I was rich I would get some peb­ble grained seats, like that feel and look. The fin­ish on the knob and han­dle is the same, pearl, but because the shape of the items are so dif­fer­ent, they almost look like dif­fer­ent colors.

The pos­i­tives out­weigh the neg­a­tives, but I’m not sure if they over­come the cost val­ues. Looks nicer, and Miata nuts might notice, but $160 is a lot for the slight improvement.

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Bird’s Nest Ingredients?

God bless my mother-in-law. Really nice lady and great to have around, but she comes up with the weird­est things. We were sit­ting on the screened porch last night eat­ing sup­per. We were watch­ing the birds chase each other around the back yard and out of the blue she tells us that when she cuts her toe nails, she saves the clip­pings and throws them into the back yard in the belief that the birds use them for nest build­ing. WHAT?!? She then suf­fixed that state­ment with, “I don’t know how they find them ( the clip­pings.)” Do they really want to?

Reserve My Final Judgement

I swear that the new pol­ished Voodoo knob is taller than the spun on I had. It may be just the way the new leather boot fits. Tomor­row I’ll mea­sure it. Bead blasted the dull fin­ish off my vent rings and chucked them up on a lathe. Using some 200 grit sand­pa­per I reap­plied the for­mer spun fin­ish back on. Then I put a cou­ple coats of clear gloss paint to try and match the pearl. Not exactly, but I’ll reserve my final judge­ment until I see them in the sunlight.

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All Black Nice

Well, the heat finally broke me. We went out to lunch to Burger King and it was hot, really hot. We made the trip with it down and even just used the cock­pit cover for the after­noon. After work we had to run an errand so we put the top up and rode in air con­di­tioned com­fort. Had a busy after­noon and evening, so I didn’t check shift knob height and at quick glance I may just leave the vent rings off. I’ve got enough sil­ver in the cen­ter of the dash (with radio, tog­gles switches & AWD heater panel) that it breaks up the all black nice enough.

Started down, went up, still up.
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A Little Touchy, Are We?

The med­ical insur­ance plan at work has it where if you have your lab work done by a com­pany called LabOne it costs you noth­ing out of pocket. There is a local lab (Mullins) that acts as a drop off point. The for­ward the sam­ples off to who knows where for LabOne pro­cess­ing. A cou­ple of month’s ago I went in to my pri­mary physi­cian (and again, it costs noth­ing to see him) to have an ugly lit­tle mole-like thing on my fore­head looked at. he removed it and said he would send it off to the lab for analy­sis. Unfor­tu­nately he didn’t label the sam­ple as LabOne and the local lab ran the sam­ple. In case you care it was noth­ing, but that is not why I writ­ing this. Mullins lab is not in our cir­cle of friends so when Mullins billed my insur­ance, my insur­ance said no money for you. I have a $200 yearly deductible nor­mally, but for out of ser­vice work it is $400 so it denied the claim. So now I owe Mullins Lab $160 for the work. Well I fig­ured the doc­tor messed up he should pay. Last week I mailed him a let­ter out­lin­ing what had hap­pened and since it was his error he should pay me the $160. Got a cer­ti­fied let­ter from the doc­tor today for the $160. The con­tents of the let­ter told me that I was no longer wel­come as a patient any more. He would treat emer­gen­cies for the next 10 days, but after that, too bad. Just tell him where to send my records.

Did he object to the word error? Oh, well, got to start hunt­ing a new pri­mary doc tomorrow.

Sick People At Home

I was one of them today. Didn’t sleep at all last night with a stom­ach ache and didn’t have the energy to go to work. Laid around on the couch and watched TV a lot. There sure must be a lot of sick peo­ple watch­ing TV dur­ing the day, about every other ad was for some pre­scrip­tion for some­thing or other that would make you a health­ier per­son. None of them were for any­thing that ailed me, so I switched to PIP and surfed other chan­nels while wait­ing for what I was watch­ing to come back on.

An Optical Illusion

Finally went out mea­sured the shift knob heights, they are the same, 4–1/32 high. I used a level and placed it on top of the installed knob, I then dropped a steel ruler down from the bot­tom of the level, ’til it hit the top of the cen­ter con­sole and they came out iden­ti­cal. Must be an opti­cal illu­sion. Feels taller too though, kinda makes me want to get a short shifter kit now. :-)

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100? is Hot.

I don’t care what I used to say, 100? is too hot for dri­ving around in a con­vert­ible. It was 101 accord­ing to the Weather Chan­nel this after­noon at 4:30, so after work we put the top up for the drive home. That is OK because the Miata has a small cock­pit and it cools off pretty quickly inside. The humid­ity was way down, 27%, so it was a dry heat, but I don’t care what that old say­ing is, today it was the heat.

The Car Needs To Rest

The Miata just sat in the garage all day. We went out as a fam­ily this morn­ing in the MSV and spent the after­noon inside and nap­ping. Going to be just like last week­end, we won’t even drive the car until Sun­day when we’ll take a night drive. The car needs to rest any­way because next week­end we are going to the Gap, not the store, the road! 318 tuns in 11 miles, wOOt!

Started up, still up.
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Damn Yankees

Damn Yan­kees. After the Red Sox got 5 in the top of the eight to take a one run lead, the Yan­kees tied it in the bot­tom of the eight. Then they won the game in the bot­tom of the 11th inning. Damn Yankees.

Damn Fox. Just because I live in South Car­olina doesn’t mean I want to see the Braves play the Phillies. Jeez the Braves are up by a dozen games and the Phillies are like 18 games behind. The Yan­kees and the Red Sox are fight­ing it out for top spot in the AL East with only 3 games sep­a­rat­ing them, that is the game I should have seen.

Triple Digits

As pre­dicted. at 8:45 PM we went for a drive. Actu­ally felt cool as the tem­per­a­ture had dropped into the mid­dle 70’s. Let’s hope it holds and tomor­row we can stay in only the 90’s instead of triple digits.….

Started up, went down, still down.
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Damn Yankees II

Damn Yan­kees. They won tonight’s game in the bot­tom of the 9th inning. Damn Yan­kees. we’ve still got 5 games against them (2 home & 3 at NY) before the sea­son is over so we can get some revenge still. One good thing is we’ve got 4 games com­ing up against Tampa Bay this week and the Red Sox have pos­i­tively owned the Devil Rays this year. (Damn I hope haven’t just jinxed them.)

Good Thing I Was Barefoot

Man­aged a ride to work with the top down, but just put it back up on arrival as there was a 70% chance of rain today. Didn’t rain at all until about the time we walk­ing to our car. Left the top up because of it. Never did actu­ally rain though, mostly just spo­radic driz­zle. Used the AC to kill the mug­gi­ness and for the firs time in ages. There was a lit­tle pud­dle on the garage floor from where all the con­den­sa­tion dripped out of the AC. I was reminded of it each time I went out to the laun­dry room. The pud­dle formed right where my first step lands nat­u­rally each pass, good thing I was barefoot.

Started up, went down, went up, still up.
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Other Rants

I’ve got a few sites linked over to the left, I plan on keep­ing it a few too. Other blogs I visit have a thirty-hundred links and you know they only keep up with a small per­cent­age of them. They look like my favorites folder, so big and ungainly that I’m actu­ally hop­ing for a cat­a­stro­phe to wipe them out. I need to start over again, but I don’t have the courage to just delete them in one fell swoop and I don’t have the time to go through them and weed out the dead or should be dead. But I digress…

When I first start my blog­ging rou­tine every evening I always poke through the recently updated list on the left of Blogger.com at a title or two I find inter­est­ing. Today there was one titled Steve’s Rant so you know I had to look. Steve has just started and I think I’ll add him to my links. Well that got me think­ing that maybe I should break my links into a cou­ple of cat­e­gories, those that I read and ones with rant in the title. Did a Google search for rant+blog and snagged a cou­ple more. Watch for the updated link list soon.

Rants & Raves

Well I went ahead and did it. New links and old links in a dif­fer­ent set up. Excit­ing huh? Tak­ing a cou­ple of nights off from blog­ging, be back Sun­day write it all in. I’ll take my note­book along and write (with pen & paper no less) out any rants I have. If you want to know where I am just take a look at THIS. Prob­a­bly the only rants I’ll have will be for the stu­pid slug-like tourist who won’t pull over and let a lit­tle sports car by.

9 Miles Of Frustration

Thurs­day night and Fri­day morn­ing were fine, but Fri­day after­noon and on Sat­ur­day I felt fever­ish and had stom­ach pains so I did not even drive the famous road. Oh, well the Club goes up in Sep­tem­ber I’ll drive it a cou­ple times to make up for missed oppor­tu­ni­ties this trip. Not to say I didn’t get in a few runs of some very twisty roads. In some respects it was bet­ter on the trip up than some runs on the Gap itself. Fri­day morn­ing Donna and I had the back roads of north Geor­gia almost to our­selves. Carv­ing up a lot of not-so-intense windy roads is more sat­is­fy­ing than a free 2 mile stretch of the gap and then 9 miles of frus­tra­tion behind a mini­van that won’t pull over.

Started down, went up, went down, went up — Thurs­day
Started up, went down, went up — Fri­day
Started up, went down, went up, went back down –Sat­ur­day
Still down — Sun­day
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Days Inn Cornelia, GA

We stayed there on Thurs­day night on the begin­ning of our long week­end. It looks like it is rapidly approach­ing the los­ing of its fran­chise sta­tus and becom­ing a place where you can rent rooms monthly or by the hour. Judg­ing by the style of the build­ing I would say the place is no more than 15 years old and once looked just like the pho­tos on the Days Inn web site. But per­haps the mate­ri­als used in con­struc­tion it is dete­ri­o­rat­ing fast. Peel­ing wall­pa­per. The mat­tress looks like it has been around for a cen­tury. And the fur­ni­ture may have looked classy when new, but now looks like Flea Mar­ket finds. Oh, well, the AC is pump­ing out nice cold air and the shower is cou­ple of notches above the usual mist level.

Time Constraints Again

I’m in the mid­dle of doing the 2 monthly newslet­ters and I don’t have enough time to blog and blog surf like I like. Only 4 more to go of the Aiken Bicy­cle Club’s newslet­ter then I’m done. Hope­fully I’ll get some time back to waste on the Internet.…

Did you see this cool thing that you can add to your links tool­bar called NextBlog? It allows you to hit a ran­dom recently updated blog, I love it when they make wast­ing time so time efficient.

Instant Gratification

Almost a repeat of yes­ter­day, except that I put the top down in the garage this morn­ing instead of it being down already. Well it is the end of the month and I get my allowance to spend on Miata good­ies. I’m think­ing of going with some alu­minum ped­als. I do want to upgrade my door and head­rest speak­ers as well, but can’t do it at this level (I would have to wait until next month.) Oh the dilemma, instant grat­i­fi­ca­tion with ped­als or antic­i­pate the sound upgrade

Started up, went down, went up, still up.
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More Time Constraints

Both my wife and I are tired of being tired all dang day. Our nor­mal bed time has been between 11 and 11:30 and with a 5:30 wake-up call that is not much sleep. So today we decided that the light was going out at 10:30 to give us a lit­tle extra shut­eye. There goes another hour of time that I can’t use to do stuff. Cou­ple that with the fact that work is busy, things are start­ing to backlog.

Open A Crack

Had a test of the cock­pit cover’s rain pro­tec­tion today. Heard the thun­der and went out­side to check to see if I should put the top up. It was already sprin­kling hard, so I headed out to put it up. By the time I walked 10 more steps the sky opened up. Since we park out in the north forty, I fig­ured I would get soaked on the trip out and the inside would too on the tran­si­tion, so I went back inside to wait out the rain. Poured big time for about 15 min­utes. After the rain vir­tu­ally stopped I went out to inspect the results. The inside was fairly wet. The cover I’m sure reduced to quan­tity of water by lots, but it took a towel I keep in the trunk and a half a roll of paper tow­els to get the inside of the top and the seats dry enough to drive home in. At home I placed a bunch of other tools on the car­pet behind the seats and on the rear pack­age self to soak up the rest of the water. Not entirely dry inside now, but if I leave the win­dows open a crack tomor­row with the top up it will dry the rest of the way (as long as another errant shower doesn’t pass by.)

Started up, went down, went up, back down, still down.
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