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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New & “Improved” Paper Towel Holder

Sev­eral months ago in a fit of anger some chuck­le­head smashed the paper towel dis­penser in one of the Men’s Rooms at work. Today the replace­ment was installed.

With the old dis­penser it took 3 pulls of the lever to get what I felt was the per­fect amount of towel to bring my hands to the proper dry­ness level, 2 feet. With the new dis­penser, 3 pulls gets you close to half that total or about 1 foot of paper. Maybe this is gov­ern­ment man­dated like the 1 gal­lon per flush toi­lets or maybe every­one thinks that this will help save the planet, i.e. less trees cut down, less energy used to make the paper, less trash gen­er­ated etc. As a bonus I’m sure the com­pany feels it will save money on buy­ing the paper towels.

Ah, Mr. Smarty-pants, wrong answer! I still need 2 feet of paper to dry my hands. The same amount of energy and waste will be pro­duced and you will now lose money as it takes twice as long for me to dry my hands. Say an extra 30 sec­onds at a time. 2 trips to the bath­room a day, times 1/2 minute. times 5 days, times 52 weeks, equals 4 hours and twenty min­utes. With my exor­bi­tant salary that’s a lot of dough.
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High & Dry

After Wild Bill the Trop­i­cal Storm passed our are in the night, we woke up to a fore­cast that called for no rain. The skies looked threat­en­ing, but bol­stered by the fore­cast I left the top down and used our new cock­pit cover.

About 10 o’clock my wife called and said that it was rain­ing and maybe I should go put the top up. About that time I heard the sound of a really hard rain hit­ting the roof above my head. It only lasted about a minute. After it quit I thought I’d go look under the cover and see how wet it might be. Walked out to the car in the still sprin­kling morn­ing and when I peeked inside it was 99% dry. Cool the new cover worked like a charm

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You’ve Got To Move Fast…

…in this fast paced world. Finally got my Cafe­Press stick­ers I ordered June 14th. I bought two for the Rant and two for the Miata Diaries. They look pretty good, but in the 2–1/2 weeks that have passed between order­ing and receiv­ing I’ve moved the blogs. Both URLs printed on the stick­ers are wrong.

0.08 Gallons Of Gas

After tonight’s Master’s Miata Club meet­ing it was such a pretty night that Donna wanted to go the long way home. Well, she didn’t have to twist my arm very hard, but first we needed some gas. The first place I pulled into must have run out of gas because the num­bers were mov­ing real slow and they stopped dead on $0.12, net­ting me a total of 0.08 gal­lons of mid grade. Drove about a mile down the road to the next sta­tion where I fin­ished fill­ing up.

I won­der how much it is going to cost that store and my bank to trans­act a twelve cents purchase?

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Swiming In A Sea Of Estrogen

Or “Where The Boys Aren’t.” Hav­ing spent the last cou­ple of weeks fol­low­ing boys lit­tle league base­ball I now know where all their sis­ters are, doing gymnastics.

A cousin of Donna’s from NJ (Exit 14) has a daugh­ter com­pet­ing in the YMCA National Gym­nas­tics Cham­pi­onships being held in Savan­nah, GA. So we drove the 3 hours down to see her compete.

Kris­ten is 11 and is on the Madi­son Rosettes Novice squad or the level 6 divi­sion. Age doesn’t mat­ter, just skill, in deter­min­ing what level you com­pete at, the girls ranged from 8 to 14. Also going on in the same arena were the lev­els 7 & 8, (Devel­op­men­tal and Championship.)

A ver­i­ta­ble sea of glit­tery hair and even more glit­tery lycra. I watched as long as I could and then I pulled a play I learned from my sis­ter, I had brought a book, so I climbed to the top row of the arena and read.

Have A Seat

I did the K& N air fil­ter clean­ing and re-oiling this after­noon. I bought a bot­tle of cleaner and a small vial of oil instead of the clean­ing kit as I didn’t think I’d need that much oil for my approx­i­mately 5″ x 10″ sized fil­ter. Wrong, I got about a third of the fil­ter soaked in oil. Off we went to the auto parts store to buy some more oil. They didn’t sell the stuff sep­a­rately, so I ended up buy­ing a clean­ing kit any­way. I now have an awful lot of the cleaner solu­tion, so come on over and get your K & N fil­ter unsul­lied, free of charge. (Also snagged a new bot­tle of Meguiar’s Quik-Detailer while we were there.)

On the same trip we also stopped into Tar­get to buy a set of smaller fold­ing chairs. They had ones that are half the size of our cur­rent ones on sale for $4. We wanted some that would fit in the trunk and still leave room for some lug­gage. The ones we have now have arms and a high back so that a pair of them prac­ti­cally fill the trunk. Although needed for one rea­son they were not needed for another, our lit­tle 3 per­son house­hold has 8 fold­ing chairs stored in the back of the garage.

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Ghost Bugs

I don’t know what else to call them. Drove over to Augusta this evening to buy some more wheels for my inline skates and before we left I cleaned off the dead insect residue from our last trip. About 1/2 way there I ran through a cloud of invis­i­ble bugs, you can’t see them in your head­lights, but when they impact the wind­shield they leave behind a lit­tle puff of dust no big­ger than a cou­ple of mil­lime­ters in diameter.

When we came back out of the store I got out my bot­tle of Windex and a roll of paper tow­els and cleaned the wind­shield again. It lasted about 20 min­utes before another swarm of bugs pep­pered the wind­shield again. I used the washer jets and the wipers to clean up this time, only to get another dust­ing within 5 minutes.

Squirt, squirt, wipe, wipe and this time we made it home with­out another encounter with the mys­te­ri­ous ghost bugs.

Why Is There Always A Cop Around When You Don’t Need Them

Went out this evening to snap some pho­tos of the car after being inspired by this web page. Found a deserted park­ing lot on the north side of town and parked my car in it at an angle. I was hop­ing to catch the sun going down in the back­ground and then get some other pic­tures after sun­set in the magic twi­light. Right after I snapped photo num­ber one, who should pull in, but an Aiken Pub­lic Safety Offi­cer. Of course I was ner­vous even though I was doing noth­ing really wrong. He was just check­ing to see if I was all right and wished me good luck with the pic­tures once I explained what I was doing.

Double Stick Tape Failure

Well not the stick­i­ness part of the tape, but the foam in the mid­dle. A few weeks back I installed a 3rd brake light flasher that a fel­low I work with is mak­ing. I used dou­ble stick tape to hold it in place in a spot in the top of the trunk. Today on the way home from work when I closed the trunk there was a loud rat­tle that I didn’t rec­og­nize. I opened it back up and there was my ABIA hang­ing by the wires. Sticky stuff still on the car and sticky stuff on the unit, just the foam had torn.

Going to remount it tonight using Vel­cro and epoxy. Epoxy one side of the Vel­cro to the ABIA and epoxy the other side to the cubby hole in the trunk. We’ll see if this will last longer than 2–1/2 months.

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How Does He Concentrate?

Sit­ting here blog­ging and watch­ing my beloved Red Sox play the Blue Jays in a win­dow in the upper right. The cen­ter­field cam­era shows the angle that the pitcher gets as he is throw­ing to the plate. They are play­ing in Toronto and there are some seats at play­ing field level that must have their own wait­ress to get them their refresh­ments. I can’t help but think that must be dis­tract­ing to have her walk­ing back and forth deliv­er­ing nachos and beers and what­not back there while the he is wind­ing up.

I know she is dis­tract­ing me as she looks pretty good in my lit­tle fuzzy win­dow.
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Stuck Being A Thousandaire

Well, two win­ning tick­ets to the power­ball game were sold, unfor­tu­nately nei­ther was one of the 18 tick­ets we held for our group buy at work. Just to be sure I asked the fel­low at work who was buy­ing the tick­ets did he take a trip to Mis­souri or Penn­syl­va­nia to buy this week. He said no.

The jack­pot for this com­ing Sat­ur­day is only $10 mil­lion, hardly worth the effort to go to the store and buy a ticket.

It’s A Wonder That Any Air Got Through At All

Some­thing, I’m not sure what, trig­gered my mem­ory to change the fil­ter in the cen­tral air con­di­tion­ing unit today. I remem­bered that I hadn’t changed it in a while, a long while, but couldn’t remem­ber exactly when. It was prob­a­bly more than a year ago judg­ing by how dirty that sucker was. Next month’s power bill will prob­a­bly be 20% less…

CD Mix Part Deaux

Found another blog­ger that is run­ning a CD swap. Ever since the demise of Crabwalk’s CD Mix of the Month ear­lier this year I have been jonesin’ for a free music swap, but am to lazy to actu­ally run one (besides the list of reg­u­lar read­ers here is too small.) I *have* swapped a cou­ple discs with one semi-regular, Sin­clair of Hello Mr. Macken­zie fame since then.

This one is not monthly, best I can tell this is the sec­ond in a spo­radic series, but I have signed up to play Burn-It. If you want in, bet­ter hurry, sign-ups end Tuesday.

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Mr. Fix-it Strikes Again

Today was day two of my air-conditioning repair marathon. After the fil­ter replace­ment, I’d walked around the house hold­ing my hand near all the out­lets to feel if we were get­ting cool air out of them. Found one, the one near the back wall of our bed­room, that was not really work­ing. Damn, no won­der our bed­room has been warmer than nor­mal for a while. Shown a flash­light down there and it looked like the duct­work had fallen off the register.

It fig­ures it would have to be this one, as it is almost the fur­thest one from the lit­tle door into the crawl space under the house. I got on some old clothes, grabbed the flash­light and a roll of duct tape. Crawled around on my belly like a dog sol­dier creep­ing up on enemy lines and dodged other ducts and pipes like bul­lets and trac­ers to get to where I needed to be. The actual repair went pretty fast and smooth. Duct tape is a mar­velous tool and I have used it for a hun­dred dif­fer­ent things, but this was the first time I actu­ally used it for its intended purpose.

Sunday in Aiken

Just another spec­tac­u­lar day in my home town. We (Donna, I, Fel­low ABCers Chuck and Cindy) went for a 25 mile bicy­cle ride this morn­ing. Got at it early to avoid the traf­fic and the heat. The sky was beau­ti­ful, in that reli­gious cliched sort of way, spo­radic big clouds cov­er­ing the morn­ing sun, but allow­ing streaks of sun­shine through to illu­mi­nate the green fields. Just awesome.

The rest of the mid­dle of the day was spent indoors in front of the com­puter. I fin­ished up the mix for my upcom­ing CD swap. It is sup­posed to be “music that makes you hot. Music that makes you sweat. Music that turns you on.” I don’t know any of the music titles from those cheesy porn movies of my youth, so I made up a mix of songs that have the word sum­mer in the title.

Tonight around 8 o’clock Donna wanted a top down drive in the Miata and being the accom­mo­dat­ing guy I am, I agreed. After the first turn out of the neigh­bor­hood we knew we couldn’t go north, dark ugly storm clouds were brew­ing. I headed east and then south. After a 20 mile loop or so we headed back into town to stop at the store to get some odds and ends. As soon as we turned north we real­ized that all the while we were dri­ving east and south those clouds we saw ear­lier had con­tin­ued their relent­less march south. We needed gas any­way so we ducked into the first sta­tion avail­able to top up the tank and put the top up. We made it into the store before the rains came, but had to use the lit­tle emer­gency umbrella to get back to the car with­out get­ting entirely soaked. The drive home from the store was very sim­i­lar to the drive home from work on Friday.

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Wednesday Work

Going away for a few days start­ing right after work tomor­row. Bur­gu­lar Notice! My mother-in-law is stay­ing home. She is pretty good about aim­ing for an extrem­ity with the shot­gun — that is when she remem­bers to put her glasses on first.

So tonight I worked on the car top­ping off the flu­ids (oil, gas, coolant & wind­shield washer) and fill­ing the tires up to 35 PSI. Our bags are packed and all we are doing is com­ing home, chang­ing and head­ing out — des­ti­na­tion Thurs­day evening is Statesville, NC. Fri­day morn­ing we fin­ish the trip to Lex­ing­ton, VA. We are stay­ing there until Sun­day morn­ing when we will drive the 8 straight hours to get home. Don’t worry I’ll ana­log blog the high­lights so I can fill you in later.

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Thursday Thunder

For the sec­ond day in a row I put the top up with less than an hour of the work day left. Unlike yes­ter­day, this time it was a very good thing. It poured. It was a mini gale. At quit­ting time it was still com­ing down very hard, but because we were leav­ing town to go on our long week­end we left promptly, instead of the sen­si­ble wait it out we would nor­mally take. We got soaked walk­ing to the car, even with an umbrella.

Maybe later I will enjoy the irony of this evening’s drive to Statesville, NC, but right now I am curs­ing the North & South Car­olina Depart­ments of Trans­porta­tion. As we trav­eled north on I-77 towards Char­lotte, we couldn’t help but com­plain about the sorry state the pave­ment was in. The con­crete was full of pot­holes and big cracks caused by the pas­sage of huge num­ber of 18-wheelers and heavy SUVs not con­sid­ered in the ini­tial design stud­ies. Plus, where they had made an attempt to fix these defects, they did a lousy and/or cheap job, mak­ing it no bet­ter and some­times worse than before. Where we could get away with it, we drove in the smoother, because of less traf­fic use, left lane. Later in the drive while in NC we encoun­tered 2 places where the Inter­state was nar­rowed down to one lane which caused a 20 minute 1st gear creep to cover 2 miles. The rea­son that they had one lane closed was of course to repair the very dam­aged road sur­face we had been com­plain­ing of earlier.

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Fuddrucker’s For Dinner

Way back in the 80’s when they first started appear­ing on the land­scape, Fud­druck­erswere the be-all-to-end-all of ham­burger places. I remem­ber when the first opened a store in New Orleans there were signs posted out­side that said, No Pho­tog­ra­phy Allowed, so no one would steal there dec­o­rat­ing idea of leav­ing empty food cases arranged around the place. Well it is twenty years later and the bloom is off the rose. The burger I was served was good, but not up to my mem­ory and cer­tainly not the “Worlds Best” with which they billed them­selves. Which is why per­haps some truth nazis made them paint over that par­tic­u­lar phrase on the awning out­side the door.
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Freewayless Friday

We tried to avoid the Inter­state today on our way to Lex­ing­ton, VA. Mainly because that is our pre­ferred way to travel, but we also hoped to avoid the con­struc­tion delays we seemed to encounter every 50 miles. Nice try. We found delays on the back roads as well, from slow dri­vers to lane clos­ings with flag­men because of grass mow­ing. Turns out we made the best time on a road we nor­mally avoid. Although beau­ti­ful to travel, the 45 MPH speed limit of the Blue Ridge Park­way usu­ally means slow for­ward progress. I’m sure we weren’t going as fast as Inter­state travel, but today com­pared to the trip thus far, we were flying.

Spent the after­noon wan­der­ing the quaint down­town of Lex­ing­ton. I of course was hop­ing to replace my long deceased Wash­ing­ton & Lee tri­dent sweat­shirt while Stu­art (the HS senior son of our friend) was look­ing for a feather for his cap, lit­er­ally. Claire (the col­lege senior daugh­ter of our friend) was there too, but no fun at all because her aller­gies were in high gear and could do noth­ing but snif­fle and wipe her watery eyes.

When Sally (friend) arrived home from work we had just enough time for her to change before we headed out for Fri­days Alive in David­son Park, a short 5 block walk from their house. Tonight’s free music was pro­vided by the Ammon/Bassett Band. They played what we in South Car­olina call “beach music,” you may call it 50’s Rhythm ‘n Blues. We hung around for about 1/2 of the three hour show. Just about as much of that as a per­son could stand, unless of course you live to shag.

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W & L Trident Sweatshirt

The first year we vis­ited our friends after they moved to Lex­ing­ton, VA I stopped into a local screenprint/sporting cloth­ing store, Sayre, and picked up a navy blue hooded sweat­shirt with a large white Wash­ing­ton & Lee tri­dent logo on the front. I lit­er­ally wore that sweat­shirt out in the ensu­ing 5 years. Every time we have been back since, I stop in and look for a replace­ment sweat­shirt, with no luck yet. Every time I ask about when they might have some in, the response is always the same, “We will be get­ting some new stuff in for the fall/winter/spring, check back then.” And every time I leave empty-handed and dis­ap­pointed. This time I went ahead and bought a white T with the logo on the back, but it is just not the same. Sigh…

Stupid Saturday

After a morn­ing visit to Sally and a brisk cou­ple mile walk around some walk­ing paths in Lex­ing­ton, we said so long and hopped in the car. Spent the first part of the trip on the Blue Ridge Park­way again before finally get­ting in some delay free back roads to Mar­tinsville, VA. We picked this par­tic­u­lar town because they were home to a minor league base­ball that was play­ing a home game this evening.

Donna and I have been going to minor league base­ball since the early eight­ies when we would drive from Merid­ian, MS to Jack­son to see the Dou­ble A Mets play. We loved the old parks that had all kinds of char­ac­ter. Most started out with old con­crete dugouts and con­crete benches for stands. Our favorite place was Asheville where the “box seats” were metal fold­ing chairs painted green that came with wait­ress ser­vice. Down through the years minor league ball has grown up and we thin not all for the good. Before, most of the teams had the names of the par­ent club, but since the movie “Bull Durham” and the suc­cess of mar­ket­ing that teams mer­chan­dise with the dis­tinct bull in the let­ter D logo every team wants a piece of that pie. The Savan­nah (GA) Car­di­nals became the Sand Gnats, my home town team the New Britain Red Sox became the Rock Cats, etc. A team of mar­ket­ing peo­ple were brought in the cre­ate a cute nick­name and mas­cot to go with it so money could be made. The sta­di­ums them­selves grew up. Leagues insti­tuted min­i­mum stan­dards for seat­ing. New sta­di­ums had to be built or a team would move to another town. Prices went up, the $3 dol­lars we paid at Asheville for our box seats is now what it costs to park at the Colum­bia (SC) Bombers games. Instead of kids being taught to keep score to get them involved and give them some­thing to do, now between every inning we play games, dizzy bat races, race the mas­cot around the bases, musi­cal chairs, and rolling big dice for prizes. We missed the good “old” days. but still we go because it is a rel­a­tive bar­gain com­pared to attend­ing a major league game and there is still some­thing spe­cial about hot dogs, nachos, cold beer and the crack of the bat.

We had a bad lunch expe­ri­ence, but the hotel was nice. They had a free inter­net ter­mi­nal for guests to use (Ack! Dial-up, but beg­gars can’t be choosers.) so I checked on Lance’s Tour de France day (Ack! He lost time Jan Ull­rich.) and went to the Photo Fri­day site to get my chal­lenge (AK! Identity.)

After loung­ing in the room for a cou­ple of hours we headed over to the ball field to watch the game. The Mar­tinsville Astros were play­ing the Kingsport Mets. Well we were con­fronted with the past and now we are not so sure we like it. Mar­tinsville is a short sea­son rookie team in the Appalachian League, about as far down as you can get on the pro base­ball lad­der. Their sta­dium was small, old and looked thrown together from bits and pieces they inher­ited from the local high school when they got a bet­ter field. It was mix of cement bleach­ers, alu­minum bleach­ers and old plas­tic movie the­ater look­ing seats planted on top of the dugout. There was one con­ces­sion stand and the sou­venir shop was a small metal build­ing. The line-ups and league stand­ings were hand writ­ten on pieces of paper and taped to a board. I think we may need to go to an Augusta (GA) Green­jack­ets, used to be Pirates, game this week­end, they are sin­gle A and have a nice 3 year-old sta­dium just to compare.

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Can I Get A Meal?

We arrived in Mar­tinsville, VA about 12:30 PM and stopped at the Hol­i­day Inn Express to see if per chance we could check in. We could and did. Donna had a han­ker­ing for Chik-fil-A and we won­dered aloud what the odds were that we could find one in this town. The help­ful desk clerk said take a right out of the park­ing lot, at the sec­ond light go left and the mall is on your left about a mile down the road.

The mall was an older one, built prob­a­bly dur­ing the hay-day of malls, in the early 80’s. There was no food court, just a fast pizza place and the Chik-fil-A. The Chik-fil-A was packed and the lines were long. Turns out it wasn’t so much the lines to order, but they were peo­ple who had already placed an order and were wait­ing on their food. Try­ing to politely deci­pher which was which was impos­si­ble. We con­sid­ered leav­ing to find some­place to go, but fig­ured a short wait wouldn’t be too bad. Not too long after we decided to stay a clerk called out, “I’ll help the next one in line.” I started towards her, but a woman came from nowhere and pro­ceeded to order her lunch. Donna and I looked at one another and promptly did an about face and headed for our car.

Back towards the hotel there were a few places, so we headed that way. We spot­ted an Applebee’s, but hes­i­tated. We like the food, but dis­like them because they sep­a­rate the smok­ing and non-smoking sec­tions by an imag­i­nary line and a thin rail­ing. To make mat­ters worse the bar and smok­ing sec­tion are on a lower level mak­ing a nice chim­ney effect to draw the exhaled smoke and smell right into the non-smoking sec­tion. Decid­ing to give them a chance any­way because we were get­ting hun­gry. I got into the turn lane and waited for the arrow. Look­ing left there was an entrance to a steak place to the right of Applebee’s that was closed, so I made a U-turn and got in the right lane look­ing for the other entrance only to real­ize that the entrance I saw was for both places. I drove a quar­ter of a mile back the wrong way, U-turned again, returned to the orig­i­nal light and waited for the green arrow again. The host­ess seated us against the wall on one in response to our request to be as far from the smok­ing sec­tion as pos­si­ble. Maybe it was just inat­ten­tive­ness or per­haps we had bro­ken an unwrit­ten host­ess rule by request­ing spe­cial seat­ing, but there we sat ignored. After no one came over to greet us or take a drink order within the first cou­ple of min­utes, using the silent com­mu­ni­ca­tion that mar­ried cou­ples develop in time, we dis­cussed leav­ing with just a glance. I said out loud, “Wait here comes a wait­ress, if she isn’t ours, we’ll leave.” She paraded slowly by with­out so much as a glance our way. We headed for our car once again.

Up ahead was a Ryan’s Steak­house, com­plete with a woman out front in a poorly made cow cos­tume wav­ing at the dri­vers as they blew past her at 55 MPH. Unfor­tu­nately our sur­vival instincts over­rode our good sense and we pulled in, even though we knew what was in store for us inside. Both of us really didn’t want steak for lunch so we chose to dine on the Mega-Bar. What started out as a sim­ple salad bar 10 years ago, has trans­mo­gri­fied into a buf­fet of immense pro­por­tions which includes every thing you could pos­si­bly think of, except salad. The vari­ety of fried food stuffs is only out num­bered by the quan­tity of veg­eta­bles that have been cooked and swim­ming in but­ter or pre­pared with ani­mal fat as a sea­son­ing. To be hon­est there was the mak­ings of a tossed salad to be had, but by the time I found it, I was so full of chicken wings, fried okra, etc. to not want any.

There Is No Place Like Home

Left from Mar­tinsville, VA at 8:00 PM and didn’t arrive home until a lit­tle after 2:00 PM, 6 hours on the road and it seemed longer than that. Every way we turned we thwarted in our quest for a two lane back road route back from Vir­ginia. We were glad that we were far enough east so as not to have to retrace our Thurs­day evening route of I-77, but that placed us near a group of the large cities of Raleigh, Durham, Winston-Salem, etc. North Car­olina. After try­ing a cou­ple of roads we gave up and trav­eled the near Inter­state four lane divided roads that pop­u­lated the area. Then hooked up with I-85 and then I-77 near Charlotte.

I’ve other stuff to take care of before I can tran­scribe the ana­log blog of the other 3 days to here, so if you are inter­ested (and I can’t believe you wouldn’t be) check back tomor­row evening as I prob­a­bly catch up blog­ging instead of work­ing Monday.

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Sunk To A New Low

Tonight we needed to run to the store for a few items. It had just quit rain­ing and the radar showed more show­ers in the area, so instead of tak­ing the Miata, which would have meant putting the top up, we bor­rowed my mother-in-law’s MSV (Miata Support Vehi­cle, in this case a Honda Civic.) Next thing you know we will be bor­row­ing the car if it is going to rain and I just washed the Miata.

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First Class Mail

Mailed off 6 home made CDs today. Three to Texas and one to Canada as part of the Burn It — Sum­mer Edi­tion. (Won­der if I need to make a lit­tle page with the song list and such like I had for Josh’s CDMOM?) One to the state of Wash­ing­ton for the People’s Choice Award win­ner in the Barn­door Fan Club Flag Photo Con­test and one to Merry Ol’ Scot­land and Sin­clair as a pay­back for send­ing me a CD of the Scooter’s latest.

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House Cleaning Day

Did a lit­tle spruc­ing up anound here, very lit­tle, but I feel bet­ter.
1) This site is now a proud mem­ber of the Blog­ging Bri­ans, so I added a link to the left.
2) I got rid of a stale weblog that hadn’t been updated since like March from the Mor­tal Blog list and added Blogu­men­tary, go check it out.
3) This page’s exten­tion is now PHP instead of HTML. I snagged a script that allows me to keep a con­stantly updated set of stats in my search for ET and installed it on the left. Thanks Sam Ley.

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When Will I Watch A Movie Again?

It has been two weeks at least since I’ve watched a DVD. Right now there are 4 Net­flix rentals on the cof­fee table wait­ing a spin. ( Rabbit-Proof Fence, Moon­light Mile, Spir­ited Away and Adap­ta­tion ) Also stacked up there are 3 other movies from my Co-Worker DVD Swap Club: Pork Chop Hill, Tuck Ever­last­ing and K-19. Plus on top of those I have A Brother From Another Planet that I picked up in a truck-stop in rural North Car­olina for $4.88. I guess I’m going to have to take a break from writ­ting in 3 blogs and read­ing 10 for a night or two…

James Brown Announces Breakup Of Marriage

You may have not noticed this unless you live in LA (Los Ange­les) or LA (Lower Augusta) but in today?s news­pa­per there appeared this blurb in the peo­ple in the news sec­tion of page 2:

The “God­fa­ther of Soul,” James Brown, has announced his breakup from his wife, Tomi Rea Brown, with a full-page ad in the show-business trade news­pa­per Vari­ety.
In the July 21–27 weekly edi­tion of the paper, the ad fea­tures a photo of the cou­ple and their 2 year-old son, James Joseph Brown II, smil­ing at Walt Dis­ney World while pos­ing with the cos­tumed char­ac­ter Goofy.
Above the photo, a state­ment said that because of their “heavy, demand­ing tour sched­ule, they have decided to go their sep­a­rate ways. There are no hard feel­ings, just a mutual show busi­ness deci­sion made by both par­ties.“
Mrs. Brown is one of Mr. Brown’s back­ground singers.
The pair is tour­ing together in Europe, the news­pa­per added, and may con­tinue work­ing together despite the breakup.

They are split­ting up because of the heavy tour­ing sched­ule? They’re together! I could under­stand it is she was home while James toured the world.

They are going their sep­a­rate ways? Yet she is one of his backup singers and may con­tinue to work together!

I glad to see I wasn’t the only one to find humor in this announce­ment, why else would have the copy per­son who culled this from the Vari­ety ad have made room for the part about the whole fam­ily pos­ing with Goofy.

Style Bar?

After ask­ing my wife for years about get­ting a style bar for the car and hav­ing her deny all requests, I have suc­cess­fully worn her down. Today she said yes. She said yes to this bar. I like its looks from the top picture’s angle, but I’m not sure about the straight on from the rear view. Plus the other pic­tures I have found on the web of them shows it fin­ished in gloss black. I like the matte fin­ish that shows on the page.

I really like the Evil Spi­der bar, but it is a bit more than is in my budget.

The Moss Motors bar is worth inves­ti­gat­ing too. It also promises no seat travel restric­tions and no cutting.

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SETI@Home Stats

I added my SETI@Home stats to the Miata Diaries site. I got it to work after sev­eral fail­ures. I wanted to add it to this site as well, but I was stymied by the same thing that slowed me down on the other one, I couldn’t get it to work in any­thing but the root direc­tory of the plog. So I had to use two copies of the PHP script and two copies of the XML file. For what­ever rea­son the one on this blog doesn’t update. It still has last night’s stats.

So I tried once again to get it to link to the one file that is resid­ing in the diaries direc­tory. After one messy fail­ure I think it hooked up to it, but it still shows the old stats.

I guess it wasn’t linked after all, I just deleted the sup­pos­edly not being read .php and .xml files and the script fails and out­puts what you see on the left.

Back to the draw­ing board.
Con­tinue read­ing SETI@Home Stats

Style Bar 2

I’ve got my wife to let me buy the Frenzy Evil Spi­der Bar, but it cost me. She doesn’t like it because it is chrome, she liked the more sub­dued black of the other bar (truth be told, so do I.) I haven’t ordered it yet though. I have a minor clear­ance con­cern. When low­er­ing, my glass win­dow top just clears the OEM cock­pit brace, but requires a lit­tle push to do so. The Frenzy bar has a cou­ple of tabs that stick out towards the back to sup­port it’s wind­blocker and if it extends any fur­ther back than the OEM piece it won’t work for me. Turns out that there is a fel­low here in the area that has one on his 2001 Red. We’ve exchanged emails and I hope to go visit some­time this week­end. I’m going to bring a tape measure.

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Well, I Tried

This after­noon I finally blocked out a seg­ment of time to watch a movie. To prac­tice first-in, first-out inven­tory con­trol, I started with Adap­ta­tion because it had been around the longest. Man­aged to make it about 15 min­utes in before bail­ing out. Just couldn’t take Nicholas Cage’s whiny char­ac­ters (Char­ac­ter is plural, because he plays twins.) The Meryl Streep por­tion of the movie that is sup­posed to be the book that Nicholas Cage is turn­ing into a screen play seemed inter­est­ing, but it couldn’t over­come the WHINE.

So we picked the next old­est movie, Rabbit-Proof Fence. It had an inter­est­ing premise of a trio of half Abo­rig­ine girl who escapes from a re-education camp and head back home. The trick is that home is 1200 miles away and to get there they fol­low Australia’s rab­bit, now emu, fence. We made it 42 min­utes into this one.

Tomor­row I will try to get in Spir­ited Away.

Style Bar 3

Donna and I drove over to visit Dave & Shir­lene in Augusta this evening. Dave is the owner of a red 2001 Miata with the cov­eted Frenzy Spi­der style bar. We had to wait a bit in their liv­ing room while a pass­ing shower, one of many I dodged today, went by. I mea­sured from the back of the con­vert­ible well to my OEM cock­pit brace and got 16–1/4 to 16–1/2 inches. When I mea­sured Dave’s car I got 15–1/2 inches. This was not good news for me. I already had to give the top a seri­ous push to get it to clear my bar, another 3/4 to 1″ more seems to make it way too much. I’m sure I could make do, but think it would really shorten the life span of the vinyl at the bot­tom of the glass win­dow stress­ing it that much. Espe­cially with the amount of times the top goes up and down around here. Even remov­ing those wind­blocker tabs would not make it that much bet­ter because they only stick out about 3/8 of an inch.

Made Donna happy though, as she really didn’t want the shiny bar. Too bad, as it was really nice look­ing bar, even bet­ter in per­son than the pho­tos. Guess I’ll have to fig­ure some­thing else to spend my dis­pos­able income on…

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I’ve Lost That Loving Feeling

Well, I’ve lost the abil­ity to watch a movie all the way through. Watched 1 hour and 27 min­utes of Spir­ited Away, stop­ping like 40 min­utes before the end. I don’t have a con­crete rea­son for stop­ping, I just got bored. The ani­ma­tion was won­der­ful and the story was intrigu­ing, but it would have made a nice 90-minute movie. Scenes took too long and maybe there were too many bath­house scenes.

If you check my Net­flix rental queue to the left you will dis­cover that I have a plan. See­ing as I can not watch a whole movie I’ve reverted to TV shows. Specif­i­cally, one long gone, but still missed show, The X-Files. I am going to keep at least one disc on the cof­fee table and every Sun­day night at 9:00 PM I will sit down and watch 1 episode. For the next 4 or 5 years I will have some­thing to look for­ward to on Sun­day nights.

Shiny Metal Object

Bought $13 worth of gas and walked over to Advanced Auto and bought 4 quarts of oil for $7.48. At home I jacked up both sides of the car using my new hydraulic jack and placed the 4 jack­stands under the jack points. I removed all four tires to rotate them front to back on the same side as the tread is direc­tional. I pulled the drain plug and drained the oil straight into the recy­cling con­tainer. I used to have to drain into a shal­lower basin and then pour that into the recy­cler because the car was too low.

As I rolled the right rear for­ward to the front I noticed a bit of shiny metal imbed­ded in the tire. Damn. I had picked up a nail some­where. Hus­tled the tire down to the local tire place and they con­firmed my worse fears, the hole was too close to the side wall to patch and nobody plugs tires any­more. 2500 miles and I need a new tire.

He offered to sell me some Goodyear HP tire as that was all he had in stock in 195/50–15. I said no thanks, I’m not mix­ing and match­ing on my car. Came home and went to Onlinetires.com, the place I bought this set of four about seven weeks ago. They had them still on sale for $59, but with the 2nd day ship­ping charge of $47.55 it put the cost at over $100. Which is still cheaper than the other two places I checked online by about $30.

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Vogue

Today was hair­cut day for both the Bog­a­r­duses. We go to a place called Sheri’s Hair Affair because Sheri was in the bicy­cle club with us at one time and she does a right nice job too. It is a typ­i­cal salon and the place is just lit­tered with women’s mag­a­zines for me to look at while Donna gets her hair cut. I hunted through the stacks until I found a rel­a­tively recent one to look at, a Vogue from March 2003. I actu­ally don’t mind look­ing because they are usu­ally chock full of cheese­cake. It was my turn to hop in the chair. When I sat down, there on her table in front of me, was another issue of Vogue. About that time I became con­scious of the music play­ing in the back­ground, Madonna singing, pause for effect, Vogue.
Con­tinue read­ing Vogue

Plug

The Miata stayed home in the garage today. It was embar­rassed to be seen in pub­lic wear­ing that ugly lit­tle mini-spare. We took the MSV to work with the flat tire in the trunk. I went out at lunch and had the shiny metal object removed and a plug of sticky rub­ber shoved in the hole. Cost five bucks. The plug will get us by until the new tire arrives from Cal­i­for­nia. I sure hope it is com­ing because I didn’t get a track­ing num­ber today. If I don’t get one by tomor­row AM I’ll give them a call.

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Trying to cure traffic congestion by adding more capacity is like trying to cure obesity by loosening your belt.

There is an inter­sec­tion on my way to work where a street with a 35-MPH limit turns onto a street with a limit of 30 and to make it “eas­ier” for peo­ple to nego­ti­ate them they have rounded them off more. I can now take these turns and not have to slow down. This is OK in a Miata, but when big­ger cars do it they still can’t keep it on the road. They either cut more off the turn and run over the per­sons lawn or they get their left side tires off the left side of the road. Traf­fic engi­neers will ana­lyze this inter­sec­tion and prob­a­bly round the turn off more. This will encour­age more speed and the cycle will repeat. What they need to do is sharpen up the radius and either put a curb on both sides of the road or bet­ter yet, a ditch.

They also need to nar­row some of these streets down. The big­ger road encour­ages big­ger speeds. There is a sec­tion of road that I some­times travel that goes from 2 lanes to four and the speed limit stays the same 35-MPH. Yet as soon as traf­fic hits the four lanes the speeds jump about 10 MPH over the 40–45 they were already traveling.

Wider lanes also mean less atten­tion needs to be paid atten­tion to lane dis­ci­pline. Another bit of road I fre­quently travel passes through the horse/historical dis­trict of town and because of that it still has the same nar­row lane width it had in the 40’s. When dri­ving on this stretch peo­ple travel slower than they do when the road widens because they have to pay atten­tion to whether they are on their side of the white line.

Then again if I had my way, they would only allow Miatas on the roads and all the lanes would be nar­row and windy.

Downpours

The cock­pit cover saves the day again. With a 40% chance of after­noon thun­der­show­ers I expected to maybe have to raise the top later in the day. At 2:20 my wife came down to my cubi­cal and asked had I put the top up. I said no, why? She replied that it had rained, didn’t I hear it? Nope. So at her insis­tence we went out into the lot and shook the pud­dles off the cock­pit cover, folded it up, put it in the trunk and put up the top. I fig­ured that the rain was done and didn’t really think it was nec­es­sary, but it is a good thing I lis­tened. It rained hard twice more before quit­ting time and both times it was harder than the last. The cover prob­a­bly wouldn’t have held back that much water.

Went out near sun­down to take some pic­tures for tomorrow’s Theme Thurs­day chal­lenge. I’ve got to do a lit­tle (well maybe a lot) of pho­to­shop­ping to put some­thing together for the theme. I’ll post some­thing tomor­row when I’m done.

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Is That One Or One Set?

My replace­ment tire arrived from Onlinetires.com, but it was not alone.

I ordered the tire on Mon­day evening and spec­i­fied 2 Day Ship­ping (for which I paid almost as much as the tire for.) Fig­ur­ing they would pull and ship my order on Tues­day and I would get it on Thurs­day. When Tues­day passed and I didn’t get a track­ing num­ber I wasn’t too wor­ried, they are in Cal­i­for­nia and there is that pesky 3-hour time dif­fer­ence thing going on.

By mid­day on Wednes­day and still no track­ing num­ber, I fig­ured I had paid two-day ship­ping rates for three-day. I called and the fel­low that answered the phone said he would tell ship­ping to email me my track­ing num­ber. It finally showed up later that day with the dis­claimer that it wouldn’t be active until later that night. Now I was sure the tire wouldn’t get here until Friday.

This morn­ing I clicked the track­ing num­ber and lo and behold they were ship­ping it FedEx overnight, that meant I would get it on Thurs­day, I was pleased (and surprised.)

This evening we I got home from work there was the tire and it brought along a com­pan­ion to keep it com­pany for the cross-country trip. I guess the new guy in the ship­ping depart­ment saw that the pack­ing slip said one and fig­ured that meant one bun­dle of two tires.

Had they not got my tire to me on time I might have kept the sec­ond tire as pay­ment for aggra­va­tion, but see­ing as they did right, I did right. I called their 800 num­ber and asked them if they wanted their tire back. They did and will get a FedEx guy to come pick it up.