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’.

Random Images

Oooh, Here Are Some Of The Big Boys November 2004 Stubby Rocket Wispy

Miles Per Gallon

Fuelly Fuelly

Papercraft Tease

These two items are from my next paper­craft project. What do a Rubik’s Cube and a plas­tic insu­lated cooler have in com­mon? This one will take some time and a whole lot of patience. When com­pleted it will be con­sid­ered my the­sis for my Master’s in Papercraft.

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Aiken Horse Show

The above is not a photo run through some sort of plug in fil­ter to make it look “artis­tic”, but an actual image cap­tured by my dig­i­tal cam­era (click on the image to see what it should look like.) It started today while we were at the 2011 Aiken Horse Show in Hitch­cock Woods. All of a sud­den the LCD on the back of the cam­era looked all pur­ple and scram­bly. I spun the mode dial and it cleared up. It hap­pened again and I cleared the same way. It would crap out ran­domly, some­times I’d get 10 pic­tures and oth­ers only a cou­ple. After awhile noth­ing would get it out of “Pur­ple Expres­sion­ist” mode, even reset­ting the cam­era to its default state. Do you think I need a new cam­era? I do.

So I did some shop­ping this evening and ended up buy­ing another Pana­sonic. The recently deceased TZ3 was pur­chased in August of 2007 and if I can inter­pret the file num­ber­ing sys­tem it took 5,946 images. The new cam­era is a model ZS5 that is 12 megapix­els instead of 7 and has a 12x zoom instead of 10 with a slightly wider angle set­ting of 25mm instead of 28. It has a panorama assist mode and those man­ual expo­sure con­trols I wanted back in 2007, but didn’t get. At 7.3oz it is 2oz. lighter and is almost exactly the same over­all size. The LCD viewfinder is a bit smaller at 2.7 inches instead of 3, but that should help increase bat­tery life. (I won­der if they use the same one?) It is black in color instead of blue, $100 cheaper and should be here Wednesday.

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9–5 12–5 5–1

We got our base­ball pre­view issue of Sports Illus­trated last week and guess which team they picked to win the Amer­i­can League East? The Boston Red Sox. They picked the Red Sox to beat the A’s in the Divi­sion Series and the Sox to beat Twins to win the Amer­i­can League and play the Giants in the World Series. Who did they pick to win the World Series? Right. The Red Sox. SI isn’t the only ones singing the praises of the Boys from Bean­town this year either.

Maybe the play­ers believed with all that good press and they would just have to show up to crush their ene­mies, see them dri­ven before them­selves, and to hear the lamen­ta­tion of their women! Or maybe they for­got that this sea­son started before the first week­end in April not after it. But for what­ever rea­son, the FRS were soundly beaten by the Texas Rangers in the first three games of the sea­son by a com­bined score of 26 to 11 (see post title.)

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The World Is My Oyster

Not me, but the woman in the car with two kids I saw Saturday.

As we like to do on Sat­ur­day morn­ing we have break­fast at DD. I get a small cof­fee with cream and sugar to go along with, aptly, a cof­fee cake muf­fin. Donna gets a toasted plain bagel with but­ter and cream cheese on the side and washes it down with a small hot chocolate/no whipped cream. We then, if pos­si­ble, sit at the stools look­ing out over the park­ing lot and read the store’s copy of the Sat­ur­day WSJ.

Near the end of our break­fast this Sat­ur­day I notice a small 4-door car pull into the nearly empty park­ing lot and stop smack in the mid­dle of the traf­fic lane. I could see a short over­weight woman behind the wheel. At first I thought maybe she was try­ing to fig­ure which spot to pull into, but she didn’t move. After about 30 sec­onds, both back doors open simul­ta­ne­ously and out out step two kids, a boy and a girl. They both look to be some­where between 9 to 12 years old, maybe 5′ tall and weigh about 200 pounds. They close their doors, start walk­ing into Dunkin’ Donuts and mom starts to drive off.

I go into full cranky old man mode: I say, inside my head, to myself, “This is the last place she should be bring­ing those kids for break­fast, they need a lit­tle lean pro­tein, a small glass of juice and some exer­cise. And I can’t believe she is just drop­ping these kids off. Where is she going? Back down the street a bit to buy a lot­tery ticket?” But she doesn’t go far, she pulls into the oppo­site side of the lot to park, tak­ing up the bet­ter part of two spots with her 1998 Ford Escort. This sets off another vol­ley, again inside my head, about how peo­ple can’t park worth a flip, either through arro­gance or igno­rance (kind of wish I had one of these handy.)

For all I know my crappy atti­tude towards this fam­ily is totally unfounded. It could be that the woman just got Social Secu­rity check on Fri­day and could finally pay to get her car out of the shop, where they still haven’t fixed the power steer­ing right and she has a few dol­lars left over so she can buy her two grand-kids, who she rarely gets to see, a cou­ple of hot choco­lates on this chilly morning.

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Two Hundred Thirty Four

That is the num­ber of days in the count­down wid­get until we get a new car and that equates to Sat­ur­day Novem­ber 26th. Accord­ing to a web arti­cle I just read (Five Tips That Can Save New Car Buy­ers a Bun­dle) that is pretty much the best time to buy a new car. Accord­ing to Tip #2 the weeks between Thanks­giv­ing and Christ­mas are the low­est for new car show­room traf­fic. And Tip #3 the best week to buy a car is past the 3rd week of the month. Sat­ur­day is the only neg­a­tive as that is the busiest day of the week at deal­er­ships. May have to add a cou­ple days to push it until Mon­day or Tues­day of the fol­low­ing week.

Right now the front run­ner in my book is the Gen­e­sis Coupe, but it has a cou­ple of neg­a­tives. As for the co-signer of the loan goes, it is the fact that it just might be too sporty. My con­cern is that the car has its very own active inter­net forum, GenCoupe.com. This means there are also sev­eral “tuner shops” with loads of neat gee-gaws to make your car your own. In just a few hours I have imag­in­ably spent sev­eral hun­dred dol­lars already. There are the OEM fog lights to be added to my base level car, $79. Replac­ing the stock Hyundai logos with spiffy winged ones from the Korean ver­sion of the car, $99. Rear win­dow spoiler, $225 and match­ing rear lip spoiler, $245.

We have still to drive the Accord Coupe and so far, with out dri­ving it, all we have for a neg­a­tive is Honda’s stu­pid Big Deal commercials.

Of course there are a cou­ple of wild­cards still out there, the Gen­e­sis coupe is do for a mild refresh and maybe they will perk up the inte­rior (it looks a lit­tle dated com­pared to the new Sonata and Elantra) and maybe they will do some­thing about the pinched look of the fron tend. Or maybe they will make it worse… The other is that maybe by this fall details of the next gen­er­a­tion Miata might be avail­able and we will be tempted to wait for it into 2012.

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Oh & Five

Colum­bus: It’s amaz­ing how fast the world can go from bad to total shit storm.

9:45 PM
I sit down at the PC and check on the FRS score — ooh, only los­ing 3 to 2 in the sixth, we’re still in this one.

By the time I get logged into Game­day Audio the Indi­ans have scored another run, it’s now 4 to 2.

Why, oh why, MLB.com, when I click the audio but­ton on the web page of the Boston Red Sox do I get the Cleve­land radio announc­ing team. You would think if I’m on the FRS page I would get the WEEI crew of Joe Cas­tiglione & Dave O’Brien.

By the time the audio player is loaded and I have changed broad­cast­ing teams, I hear like two pitches called and then on the third pitch some moke for the Tribe hits it into the right field seats with two run­ners on base. 7 — 2.

9:50 PM
I close the Game­day Audio player and open up Winamp to lis­ten to the sooth­ing sounds of GotRa­dio New Age Nuance.

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Maverick Meerkat

Installed Ubuntu 10.10 on the lap­top this evening (again.) It went fairly well, the only real hic­cup was I had to repair win­dows to get it to start up when selected from the boot loader. I have toyed with Linux before, but prompted this I read that Win­dows 8 is in the works and and they are going to include the most hated part of the cur­rent ver­sions of Office, the Ribbon…

The only thing I think I will have real prob­lems with in a full-time tran­si­tion to Linux is the lack of Paint Shop Pro. I know there are prob­a­bly plenty of potent image edit­ing soft­ware pro­grams out there, but I have so entrenched in PSP that any­thing will have a big learn­ing curve. I have even found a theme that makes the desk­top look a lot like Win­dows 7 to ease the visual shock.

I have for­got­ten just how much I like the looks of no ClearType.

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Dog Gone It

Gozque — Span­ish for small yap­ping dog.

The Red Sox finally won a game. The start­ing pitcher for the FRS gave up 6 runs in 7 innings and low­ered his ERA by nearly 10! As a bonus the 9 –6 win came against the dreaded Yankees.

We rode the tan­dem to work today and it was a great ride. It is Spring Break around here for the schools and it is amaz­ing the amount of traf­fic that elim­i­nates. Dur­ing school time we see maybe a dozen cars, but today we were lucky if we saw 3.

My dab­bling in Ubuntu Linux, will always be just that, just dab­bling. Late last night I dis­cov­ered that you can­not stream Net­flix in Linux. Plus I should read my own posts…back last Octo­ber when I loaded it on the lap­top I real­ized that my most used Geo­caching pro­gram doesn’t have a Linux version.

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Saturday in North Augusta

We started out try­ing to find a spot for the MMC to break­fast next Sat­ur­day. It is our turn to take the troops to some­place for break­fast and we thought we had a spot that would work well, until we went inside. It failed on so many lev­els that we didn’t even break­fast here. We ended up at Burger King at Exit 5 of I-20. We split their Ulti­mate Break­fast (not really all that ulti­mate), read the Augusta Chron­i­cle and watched the golf fans eat before they headed over to Augusta National.

Next year we may join them. For the first time in, I don’t know, like for­ever (47 years), you can apply for a chance to buy daily tour­na­ment tick­ets. At the risk of low­er­ing my already very nar­row chance of get­ting tick­ets, you can go and apply too. You can reg­is­ter to get your name thrown in a hat for the right to buy Prac­tice Round tick­ets, four per day ($50 each) or two Daily Tour­na­ment tick­ets ($75 each.) The last time we entered in the “lot­tery” for prac­tice round tick­ets an got them was 1993 or 1994. We fig­ure we are about due.

After break­fast we headed over to the North Augusta Gree­neway (photo above) to try and find the 3 new Green Lion hides and to attempt one of his that we failed to find, twice, but now had a solid hint for. We did man­age to find those four and four more around town before shop­ping for some new blouses for work for Donna and con­sum­ing a gi-normous lunch at Ruby Tuesday.

We came home and spent the after­noon watch­ing the one golf tour­na­ment we watch all year.

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Oh, This Twinkie Thing, It Ain’t Over Yet


Mirabeau Blue Gen­e­sis Coupe

Bike rode to pay our bills (cable, water, power & doc­tor) this morn­ing and ended up at Atlanta Bread Com­pany for break­fast. Maybe tomor­row I’ll tell the paper cup story.

This after­noon I fixed some­thing, which is a rare occur­rence around here. Last time I went to use the leaf blower it wouldn’t go. The gas line from the tank to the “car­bu­re­tor” was bro­ken. It had dried out and cracked in a cou­ple places. We found a kit at Big Box Home Store and I man­aged to replacethem with­out too much trou­ble. I did have to enlarge one hole in the plas­tic tank to fit one of the plas­tic tubes through. There appears to be a minis­cule bit of leak­age at that point, but I doubt it cre­ates any hazard.

With that repaired, I pro­ceeded to blow the oak pollen clus­ters off the roof and back deck. Donna then took over and cleaned the front walk and dri­ve­way. While she did that, I fin­ished hos­ing the pine pollen off the screened porch, so that maybe we can enjoy our din­ner out on Monday.

Tonight I’m watch­ing the Red Sox — Yan­kees game on ESPN, but lis­ten­ing to it on the WEEI off the ‘net. I’ve tried sev­eral times in the past to do this, but the audio and video never lined up. Tonight, for some rea­son, they are in sync.

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Not Much Effect

Last Decem­ber my PCP decided to dou­ble my dosage of sim­vas­tatin in effort to drop my LDL num­bers. Six months of 40mg instead of 20mg low­ered the num­bers slightly, but if you look at what my num­bers were last May on just the 20mg dosage, you’ll see they are pretty much inden­ti­cal to this round of num­bers on a 40 mg dosage. Seventy-five dol­lars later, his learned opin­ion, come back in 6 months.…

  Chol HDL LDL Trig
Goal <200 >31 <100 30–150
04/04/11 155 38 96 107
12/06/10 176 41 114 105
05/18/10 151 38 91 109
12/15/08 167 41 92 171
03/21/08 164 37 104 115
12/12/07 175 38 104 165
07/17/07 185 36 117 162
03/05/07 195 39 123 167
09/19/06 167 37 103 135
04/06/06 168 37 106 126
12/08/05 182 35 120 137
07/28/05 177 30 113 169
06/17/05 164 31 85 238
05/06/05 174 27 108 194
01/10/05 176 33 110 167
09/21/04 209 24 131 271

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Why Bother?

It is halfway through game #11 and the FRS are los­ing 3–0, fast on their way to being 2 and 9 to start the season.

At first I thought it was kind of com­i­cal that the team that many pre­dicted to be the best in the majors stum­bled out of the start­ing blocks, but now it is not so much funny as it is depress­ing. Their fan­tas­tic pitch­ing staff has appeared more like lit­tle lea­guers and their fear­some bat­ting lineup has only about two of them bat­ting more than their weight.

I know, I know Mark, I should have faith and believe that it is till pos­si­ble to fin­ish the sea­son at 154–8, but right now it is kind of hard to believe that they won’t fin­ish dead last in their divi­sion. Right now the only bright spot is that they lead the MFY 2 to 1 in the sea­son series.

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Well, I Feel Better Now

The FRS can’t lose tonight, they got rained out. They can’t lose tomor­row night either because of a reg­u­larly sched­uled day off.

But what really has turned around my dour atti­tude was that the War­lock has spo­ken: “It’s a long sea­son and there’s a ton of tal­ent there and a really bitchin’ hit­ters park they play in. Relax.” Thanks Char­lie, I really feel bet­ter now.

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Veggie Pie

The MMC evening din­ner meet­ing is on again, after a sev­eral month hia­tus. Tonight we dined at the Polka Dot Pig Gas­tropub in Augusta. Nine­teen mem­bers showed up, which is almost the entire Club, at least the active part any­way. The food was good, but not great. It could have been great, but it just missed in small ways, like there was too much flour left on the bot­tom of the crust on my veg­gie pizza. Some­one else’s pasta was kind of watery, like it wasn’t drained entirely. Another’s burger was rarer than the requested medium. In an order of fish ‘n’ chips, the fish was a bit soggy on the bot­tom. Maybe that many folks at one table over­whelmed the cook staff.

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Pretty Much How Things Are Going

Even with today’s win the Red Sox still have the worst record in Major League Base­ball at 2–10. They also have the dubi­ous dis­tinc­tion of hav­ing the worst run dif­fer­en­tial in the Majors (mean­ing both the Amer­i­can & National Leagues) at minus thirty. That means they have been outscored in those 12 games by 80 to 50. Those 80 runs allowed are also the high­est in the bigs, which means our pitch­ers prob­a­bly have the high­est team ERA. Indica­tive of the FRS’s sea­son so far, today I received my Red Sox Nation packet and it was inside a small plas­tic bag with the fol­low­ing label:

WE CARE
Dear Postal Cus­tomer:
We sin­cerely regret the dam­age to your mall dur­ing han­dling by the Postal Ser­vice. We hope this inci­dent did not incon­ve­nience you. We real­ize that your mail is impor­tant to you and that you have every right to expect it to be deliv­ered in good condition.

Although every effort is made to pre­vent dam­age to the mall. occa­sion­ally this will occur because of the great vol­ume han­dled and the rapid pro­cess­ing meth­ods which must be employed to assure the most expe­di­tious dis­tri­b­u­tion possible.

We hope you under­stand. We assure you that we are con­stantly striv­ing to improve our pro­cess­ing meth­ods in order that even a rare occur­rence may be eliminated.

Please accept our apolo­gies.
Sin­cerely.
Your Postmaster

At least the Mem­ber­ship card sur­vived intact…

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120,000 Hondas!

Yes­ter­day the Brian & Donna Buy A New Car Tour came east both phys­i­cally and fig­u­ra­tively. But first a cou­ple of house clean­ing issues.

1) Yes­ter­day I men­tioned the Red Sox were 2 and 10 after their win, but they were actu­ally 3 and 10. After today’s 8 to 1 win over Toronto they still have the worst record in base­ball at 4 — 10, but jumped to sec­ond to last in run differential.

2) Some­where near River­watch Park­way and I-20 on the way home from Augusta yes­ter­day the Emperor eased past the 120,000 mile mark. That is an aver­age of 1.85 miles for every hour we’ve owned it.

Our last car test drive event was over in Augusta and con­sisted of all Korean cars, yes­ter­day we stayed closer to home and shopped Japan­ese at Honda Cars of Aiken. And while there actu­ally were only 106 new Hon­das on the lot, it seemed like there were 120,000 to choose from. As we walked through the show­room door we were instantly greeted by some­one and we said we were there to test drive a cou­ple cars. He said he was a man­ager of some sort and he would get us a sales­man. True to his word, within sec­onds, Brad arrived and asked what were we inter­ested in. We wanted to drive a Civic Coupe and an Accord Coupe. Brad asked what color and we told him it didn’t mat­ter as long as it was a base LX model, but when we buy one it’ll be blue. He came back in less than five min­utes with a dealer plate and a key (we like this expe­ri­ence bet­ter already.)

First up was a Civic in Royal Blue Pearl. This is the smaller car and the equiv­a­lent to Hyundai’s Elantra and while not nearly as swoopy in styling it is still a nice look­ing car. We are both instantly 100% more com­fort­able in it than the Elantra. Right legroom for me as the dri­ver is accept­able, but the left leg is stopped short by the dead pedal (which should be easliy reme­died by just tak­ing it out.) There is a large dig­i­tal speedome­ter above and for­ward (almost a HUD) of the large tach and other gauges, inter­est­ing and slightly quirky. We start our drive and I take a turn off US1 towards Gran­iteville and at the stop sign I ask what is con­sid­ered a rea­son­able test drive. Brad replies from the back, “What­ever you want.” I briefly con­sider a left turn up Chalk Bed Rd, but Donna says we need to cross some rail­road tracks (a convertible’s neme­sis), so I take a right and drive through “down­town” Gran­iteville. This is a great test because along with those rail­road tracks there is one sec­tion of road that prob­a­bly started life as con­crete sec­tions, like those found on some inter­states, so we got to drive over all those seams, cluh-thunk, cluh-thunk, clu-thunk. Each tran­si­tion is felt and heard in the car, not as rough as a Miata, but def­i­nitely inex­pen­sive, small car-like. Over­all we both like the car, it is small, but really the right size for us. Donna is almost sold, but I have a cou­ple of reser­va­tions. Includ­ing the very lame, “They are too com­mon.” On any given day, there are prob­a­bly 150 cars in our com­pany park­ing lot and 3 or 4 recent vin­tage Civic Coupes and at least twice as many as that of Civic Sedans.

Next up we drive an Alabaster Sil­ver Metal­lic Accord Coupe. For a car that appears to dwarf the Civic, the inte­rior room in the front of the Accord feels exactly the same size as the Civic (and the num­bers bear it out.) The dash is more my old school lik­ing in that there are a two large cir­cu­lar ana­log gauges (tach & speedo) sur­rounded by a temp and fuel gauge with an odome­ter in the mid­dle bot­tom. The extra 600 pounds of this car make drive through bumpy Gran­iteville much smoother and qui­eter, more what I was look­ing for in a new car. That extra 600 pounds of the Accord over the Civic is almost exactly off­set by the 50 extra horse­power it has, so the seat of the pants accel­er­a­tion feel is about the same. Nei­ther is prob­a­bly much quicker than the Miata in a straight line, but there is not the same sense of speed as in the open topped car (which is both good and bad.) When we get back to the dealer I pull it along side the pre­vi­ously dri­ven Civic. Donna jumps in the driver’s seat of each car for cru­cial short dri­ver test. Amaz­ingly she feels she has a bet­ter sense of the know­ing where the front of the larger Accord is com­pared to the Civic. We look inside at each trunk and just like in the inte­rior, there doesn’t appear to be any more room in the Accord’s than the Civic and the Civic’s is shaped bet­ter. We both like this car too, me more than Donna.

We thank Brad pro­fusely and take home a Civic and an Accord brochure along with two of his busi­ness cards, one for me to call if we decide on the Accord and one for Donna to call if we opt for the Civic.

It is a tough call between the two. We both like the looks of the Civic bet­ter and the Civic’s blue is nicer shade too. The Civic is the right size car and really all we need. As a plus it is $5k less in price, but to me it rides much chop­pier and nois­ier, sort of like it is $5k less. Now, com­par­ing the Accord Coupe to the Gen­e­sis Coupe, is where the whole thing falls apart. The Hyundai is about the same size car, but doesn’t look as bloated. The Gen­e­sis is a rear wheel drive with 210 HP and because it is turbo charged, a much flat­ter torque curve with the peak appear­ing at half the RPM of the Accord. The Gen­e­sis Coupe is a sports car and the Accord Coupe is a sheep in wolf’s clothing.

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Do We Have An Accord?

In our last install­ment we left our heroes with a dif­fi­cult choice, but as any­one who has suc­cess­fully nav­i­gated the tricky waters of mat­ri­mony knows, the key is com­pro­mise. Brian com­pro­mised by not going for the sports car and Donna com­pro­mised by not going for the small car.

At 5PM on Sat­ur­day after­noon I called Brad, the Honda sales­man, and asked what we needed to do to get the ball rolling on buy­ing an Accord Coupe. I told him that it turns out we didn’t really want a blue one after all, “We’d take one in red. Did they have an LX-S in that color?” He thought they did, but he needed to check. I said I’d call him back in a few min­utes. When he answered my call he said yes they did. I told him I’d be there in 15 min­utes to fill out a credit check appli­ca­tion. Our com­pro­mis­ing was fine, but what really drove the choice was we could get the car now, because Honda was offer­ing a .9% deal on 60 month loans.

I got to the deal­er­ship and Brad and I took a San Marino Red Coupe for a short test drive. When we got back we sat in a lit­tle open cube and talked money. I had done my online research by pric­ing the car on Honda’s web site. Then I headed to Edmond’s and got the invoice fig­ure and what they call a fair mar­ket value price, which for this car was about a grand less than invoice (which itself is $2,000 less than list.) I offered sev­eral hun­dred under the list, telling them I had X dol­lars for a down pay­ment and would finance the remain­der at their .9% result­ing in a monthly pay­ment of X dol­lars. That offer also had to include in it the $300 (capped) SC sales tax and any doc­u­ment fees asso­ci­at­ing with titling and reg­is­ter­ing the car. I felt this was fair because I knew that they would still be get­ting more than the invoice price of the car, which is not what they really pay for the car, plus they get to keep any man­u­fac­tur­ers hold back money. Brad takes my offer and dis­ap­pears to the other side of the sales floor to show the fig­ures to the Sales Man­ager Sam (I didn’t catch his name, but he looks a lit­tle like Sam Elliot with white hair and no mus­tache.) Brad comes back about 5 min­utes later (there’s that wait time again) with the famous 4 square box.

One of the squares says $27,000. This is what their sticker on the win­dow reads for the price of the car. They have added wheel locks, mud flaps, a Trunk Con­dom (a big rub­ber mat with sides that will catch a whole gal­lon of spilled milk) and my favorite, the $2500 First Class Fin­ish Pack­age. In the upper right is the fig­ure that really catches my eye, $448 for 60 months. I stand up and offer Brad my hand and say if that’s the best you can do, I’ll be going. He says, “Wait, I’ll see what I can do.”

Now the danc­ing com­mences in earnest. He is gone less than a minute, Sam would like to know where I got my fig­ures. I out­line for Brad what I did above for you and off he goes again. Brad returns in a skinny minute and says, “They’re work­ing on a bet­ter deal.” While we wait Brad fires up a browser and goes to the Honda web site and builds my Accord and sees where I got the list price from.

We are joined by player num­ber three, could be the finance man­ager or the assis­tant sales man­ager. Not only didn’t I pay atten­tion to his title, but I don’t catch the name either. I am too dis­tracted by the fact that he could pass for the John Candy char­ac­ter in the movie Splash and won­der­ing if it would be impo­lite to wipe my palm on my pants to dry off the sweat he left behind dur­ing the hand­shake. John Candy has a com­puter print­out that shows the list price (just what I said it was) and then their cost that they have in the car with the options and all. John points to a hand sketch of a scale marked in lit­tle incre­ments going from 2% to 9% and tells me that deal­ers need to make some­where in that profit range to stay in busi­ness. He asks if I felt they weren’t enti­tled to make a lit­tle money, so could I please add $5 more to my monthly pay­ment. I look at him like he is speak­ing Swahili and men­tion that he can go ahead and take off the wheel locks, mud flaps and remove the trunk tray as I don’t want them. But to show them I was a sport I offered him the $300 up front. John tells me that it would cost money to remove the mud flaps and wheel locks but they would remove the trunk tray. Nei­ther of us men­tion the $2500 First Class Fin­ish because I think they know I know that this is noth­ing more than an updated ver­sion of the 70’s and 80’s Rust Proof­ing Pure Dealer Profit Scam. To quote Cap­tain Jack Spar­row to Will Turner, I say to John Candy, “Do we have an accord?” (a nice play on words, if I don’t say so myself.)

I tell Brad my wife is going to have din­ner on the table in a few min­utes, I bet­ter get home and I’ll be back on Mon­day after work to final­ize the paper­work. They don’t want me to leave (maybe fig­ur­ing I regret that $300 and not come back) so Sam Elliot is back and says let’s fin­ish up the offer sheet and run your credit before you go, it’ll only take 10 min­utes. I tell Sam that I’ll do that, but I’ll be com­ing in on Mon­day with $50 less if the din­ner gets ruined and I have to take my wife out to eat. They don’t have a real fig­ure to work with because I’ve got them rush­ing, so I am asked to sign some­thing that says I will pur­chase this car if the fol­low­ing con­di­tions can be met, my new X dol­lars down and my X dol­lar a month pay­ment for 60 months. Every­body seems happy and I leave telling Brad I would see him at about 4:30 on Mon­day to pick up the car.

This is get­ting kind of long winded, so come back tomor­row night for the tale of today’s stop on the Brian & Donna Buy A New Car Tour.

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A Composition For One Or Two Instruments

Typically in three or four movements in contrasted forms and keys.

The Brian & Donna Buy A New Car Tour headed west to Augusta tonight and for the sec­ond time in three days I have left a car deal­er­ship with an agree­ment on a deal for a car. And again all that needs doing to make it hap­pen is the detail­ing of the vehi­cle and the final finan­cial paperwork.

29 HOURS AGO: At 2:30 on Mon­day after­noon I call the Honda deal­er­ship to make sure every­thing is on track. I’m told sales­man Brad is at lunch, so I leave a mes­sage to be called back. At 3:30, hav­ing heard noth­ing, I call back. This time I’m told Brad isn’t in, he had called in sick. I tell the clue­less recep­tion­ist that I am sup­posed to pick up my new car at 4:30. “Who do I need to talk to?”, I ask. She trans­fers me to some­one named John (really) an he tells me he will have some one call me right back and takes my work number.

Twenty min­utes later, lit­er­ally 5 min­utes before I get off work, I get a call from Brian (this name I’ll remem­ber) and I tell him I’m twenty min­utes away. He says, “Come on down, I’ll get paper­work started, so it should be almost done by the time you get here.” When we arrive, Brian is wait­ing in the show­room near the door, but he has not done any­thing on my paper­work. Our expe­ri­ence goes down­hill from there, cul­mi­nat­ing in Donna and I dri­ving off with the John Candy char­ac­ter chas­ing us down shout­ing my name.

Maybe later in the week­end I’ll have time to post about the rest of our fun with the Key­stone Kar Sales­men of Honda Cars of Aiken.

Started down, went up, still up.
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Done Deal

This was a much more pleas­ant expe­ri­ence today than Mon­day evening. The only two neg­a­tives were a) some­thing that I knew would hap­pen and b) some­thing I should have expected.

a) You know how they say that for every year a human ages, a dog ages seven, well car dealer time is just the inverse. When they tell you it will be just a minute, that maybe what it feels like for them, but in car buyer time it is seven min­utes. When they tell you it will just take a few min­utes, you think that means 5 to 10 min­utes, it will actu­ally take 35 min­utes to a lit­tle more than an hour.

b) When the deal was made I said I will give you X dol­lars down and I want the pay­ment to be X dol­lars a month. After you have signed on the dot­ted line of nearly as many pieces of paper as you do at a house clos­ing, the last one is the actual loan agree­ment. And just like you agreed upon the pay­ment is X dol­lars a month, but there are some num­bers to the right of the dec­i­mal point. The dig­its are care­fully cal­cu­lated to be not too big to make it seem like they are try­ing to add a whole extra buck to the pay­ment, but big enough to amount to some­thing for the dealer. They took the page right out of Walmart’s play­book, the pay­ment is $XXX.88

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

Today Donna had an appoint­ment to see the der­ma­tol­o­gist about hav­ing a wart removed off the back of her hand. Last night we prac­ticed dri­ving the big new car down­town, so she could find the place. And even though she was leery of a cou­ple down­town streets with park­ing on both sides, leav­ing a nar­row path through the mid­dle, she was game to try dri­ving to her appointment.

I felt bad about this because I know how much she a) doesn’t like to drive any­way, b) didn’t want to drive it until it got its first door ding or scratch and c) would be so afraid of hurt­ing the new car she might actu­ally hit some­thing try­ing to be too care­ful. Because I had come to work the 1/2 hour early with her all week, I fig­ured I had built up enough extra time that I would just drive her to the doctor’s and sit out­side try­ing to famil­iar­ize myself with the 380 page owner’s manual.

When I got to the office build­ing where the doctor’s office is, there were two spots in a row open (thank good­ness, as I wouldn’t dare try and par­al­lel park this beast) so I pulled in and eased into the sec­ond spot. Only thing is the Sonata is a tad bit wider than a Miata so I man­aged to hit the curb with the right front wheel. =8O To add insult to injury when Donna got out of the car she had to come back and tell me to pull up as the car’s butt was a foot or so in the park­ing spot behind me.

I did a nice job, the wheel is scarred for about 3 inches around the diam­e­ter, though the clear coat, through the paint and into the alu­minum. I called our sales­man this after­noon and asked a hypo­thet­i­cal ques­tion, “Who would they call, if say, a wheel on a car being deliv­ered was scratched up com­ing off the truck or some­thing?” He said, “Already?” “Yep,” I replied, “less than 24 hours in.” I told him I was think­ing of suing the car deal­er­ship for men­tal anguish caused by their sell­ing me a car I was obvi­ously unable to han­dle.” He laughed and gave me the name of who they call when they need a wheel repaired.

The name of the Sonata’s color is Indigo Blue Pearl and it is an appro­pri­ate name. In the shade it looks like a dark blue, but when you look at it in the bright sun­light there is a def­i­nite pur­ple cast. I was think­ing of call­ing the car “Pur­ple Whale” because of its size com­pared the the Emperor, but that is the name of a form of the drug ecstasy. I can’t see any ref­er­ences to that past 2009, so it might be OK. I can even get one of these cute bath bud­dies to tack to the dash.

Started down, still down.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1004

Ain’t No Miata

But it ain’t half bad. After a brief visit with my sis­ter and her hus­band in Hen­der­son­ville (where the tem­per­a­ture was 48°) and eat­ing at our favorite pizza place, West One, we headed west to do a lit­tle research for our fall Gap Trip with the Miata Club. When we got to Rob­binsville it was 30 degrees warmer than H-ville. After recon­noi­ter­ing a cou­ple restau­rants, eat­ing din­ner in one, and a cou­ple of motels, we decided to take an evening drive in the mountains.

The Sonata han­dles pretty well for a big front wheel drive car, the 45 series tires help, but being an auto­matic trans­mis­sion it isn’t nearly as respon­sive as the Miata in the twisties. We didn’t attempt Deal’s Gap proper, but did run up 129 to the Tail of the Dragon Store, head back south on 28 past Fontana Dam and then cut across 143 back into town. The Sonata has a slap stick shift lever that you can use to man­u­ally shift the 5 speed trans­mis­sion, but its place­ment is too awk­ward for good func­tion­al­ity. But the SE ver­sion we bought has pad­dle shifters on the steer­ing wheel, so I thought I would try using them on 129 when the road turns sharply uphill at the Fugi­tive Dam. It lasted maybe all of 3 min­utes. Donna told me she wasn’t so dis­tracted by my acti­va­tion of the turn sig­nals when down shift­ing, so much as the wipers swoosh­ing by on the dry wind­shield when I hit the stalk instead of the pad­dle when attempt­ing to shift up a gear. I think I’m going to need more prac­tice at that…

Don’t be alarmed at the lack of atop count, I’ve decided to not add it to the bot­tom of the post when the Miata hasn’t been dri­ven on that day.

Georgia State Park Geocaching

On the trip back from Rob­binsville, North Car­olina today we knocked off three more Geor­gia State Park caches, along with 2 Geor­gia Coun­ties and one DeLorme page. We walked a lit­tle over 6 miles total in the three parks and in one place I thought for a minute we were in an Enchanted For­est. The trail kept going up and up and up, so it seemed like they had fig­ured out how to make a loop trail uphill for the whole length.

We’ve had the Sonata now for a whole three days and there are 731 miles on it, 702 of which are ours. At this pace in the first year of own­er­ship we will accu­mu­late 88,938 miles.

Today’s “Holy Crap This Car Is Big” story came at a dri­ver exchange in a Burger King park­ing lot in Com­merce, Geor­gia. At the pre­vi­ous dri­ver change when Donna gave up the driver’s seat to me, she didn’t move the seat at all and I had to squeeze in. So this time she thought she would do me a big favor and move the seat all the way down and back. Trou­ble was, once she got the seat in that posi­tion, she couldn’t reach the door han­dle any­more to let her­self out.

Wash Day

We did three loads of clothes and I did two cars. The Miata has needed a good wash­ing since before pine pollen sea­son, but I put it off until every­thing pollen-wise has dropped or drifted around. Then I washed the Sonata to get the north Geor­gia (where it is still spring) pine pollen off of it. Thank­fully there is that shark fin satel­lite antenna in the mid­dle of the roof so I could judge if needed longer arms or step stool to get the whole car clean.

And while that should have been today’s “Holy Crap This Car Is Big” story, it was trumped by our fill­ing up the gas tank tonight. We had filled it up Fri­day when it was still half full, but it was now get­ting down to under an 1/8 of a tank. It holds 17 gal­lons which is 1–1/2 Miata tanks, so this time it was the most we had ever spent of gas ever. The 14.77 gal­lons that went in there came to over $50.

I didn’t pay atten­tion to the mileage at Friday’s fill up, but today I did. It took 10.1 gal­lons then and now it took 14.8, there were 753 miles on the car, and I’m going to assume that they topped the tank when they sold it to us at 29 miles, so the gas mileage was 29 MPG. Not bad for a car rated at 22/35 (26 com­bined) con­sid­er­ing it spent quite a bit of time being slogged through curvy moun­tain passes.

Started down, went up, still up.
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Love Shack Bay-bee!

With appolo­gies to the B-52’s:
I got me a car, it’s as big as a whale
and we’re headin’ on down
To the Love Shack
I got me a Hyundai, it seats about 20
So hurry up and bring your juke­box money

The dealer is tak­ing care of titling and reg­is­ter­ing the car, but I have to pay the Per­sonal Prop­erty Tax on the car in South Car­olina. I called the Tax Audi­tor this after­noon and asked how much the tax would be and after I gave him the VIN num­ber he told me it would be $420. Which is about what I expected (the last record I have for the Emperor is $303 in 2006.) When we got down to the Auditor’s office after work the Clerk who entered my infor­ma­tion and gen­er­ated my bill, said it would be $330 and pointed me down the hall to the Treasurer’s office to pay it. Why the $90 dis­crep­ancy in my favor? I didn’t ques­tion it, but had it gone the other way…

After din­ner we drove over to Augusta to drop off the tax receipt at the dealer so they can do what they need to get me a plate. When I got back in the car I noticed my zip­per was down. For­tu­nately my un-tucked T-shirt hung low enough. Donna asked did I think any­one in the deal­er­ship noticed, she was wor­ried that they might have thought we were fool­ing around in the car. Maybe I will call the Sonata, Love Shack instead of Pur­ple Whale.

Night Riders

There was a barely audi­ble clunk as the stuck pad released its grip on the rotor. Twenty years of recall mem­ory allows a smooth clutch engage­ment as we back out of the garage. At first, the air feels heavy and stag­nant, but as we turn the first cor­ner, the night­time cool sur­rounds us. We are lucky that in less than a mile we are are bar­rel­ing down some lightly trav­eled two lane blacktop.

On the final leg of our jour­ney Donna, says, “I’m sure glad we didn’t trade this in.” I replied, “That was really never an option.”

While the Sonata is an awfully nice car, it will never be able to hold a can­dle to the Miata in pure dri­ving fun.

Started up, went down, still down.
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Old School Fish Dinner

A while back on a Wednes­day evening we decided to go to Cap­tain D’s for din­ner. Turns out Wednes­day is senior night where the local restau­rant offers sev­eral options for meals at the $4.99 & $5.99 lev­els, includ­ing a drink. Need­less to say we came out happy for around twelve bucks, telling our­selves that we needed to remem­ber that on hair­cut night.

Tonight was hair­cut night, so guess what we had for din­ner? And, even at 55, guess who were the youngest folks in the room?

We’ll Be Fine

We got up this morn­ing and Donna asked if we wanted to head over to DD and get some break­fast. “Awe­some,” I said. The rea­son this was such a great idea was we both enjoy our usual meal there and sec­ondly we needed to get a cou­ple of bagels for Friday’s break­fast, because we were rid­ing the tan­dem to work.

As we pre­pared to leave I eye­balled the radar and won­dered out loud if we would make it over there before we got slammed with a line of thun­der­storms. The very tail end of the storms that wreaked havoc over the rest of the south on Wednes­day afternoon/evening was mak­ing its way through the CSRA. Donna asked, “Should we stay home and eat?” “Nah,” I said, “We’ll be fine.”

As we loaded up the Sonata it was just start­ing to sprin­kle. That was fine, I stayed dry, because the car was under the lit­tle tarp over metal frame “car­port” we put up for Donna’s mom’s Civic when she moved in with us back in 2000.

About 4 miles into the 6 mile trip I started to regret that offhanded, we’ll be fine, com­ment. The bot­tom fell out and it poured and poured and poured. The wind whipped around and dri­ving was lim­ited to under 25 MPH with your fin­gers crossed that you wouldn’t run off the road.

We did arrive safely and ate our meal while read­ing the paper sit­ting on some stools at a counter near the front win­dow. In hind­sight this was prob­a­bly not a good idea as it turns out we were in our own lit­tle tor­nado watch. We dal­lied long enough that the main part of the storm passed over us and it was rain­ing just enough to make me keep the wipers on inter­mit­tent dur­ing the drive to The Valve Store™.

The wind and rain kept up for most of the day, but by the after­noon the sun was out mak­ing for an unevent­ful drive home. As I pulled into the dri­ve­way and headed for the “car­port” I noticed a decent sized branch had pierced the tarp and was stand­ing straight up. It was held up by the foot or so of the branch stick­ing out of the top of the tarp though large tear it made on its way down.

Had the Sonata been parked under there, the branch would had hit the edge of roof and slid down the side of the car along the door and rear quar­ter panel, maybe bust­ing the lit­tle opera win­dow. Yikes.

So now the ques­tion is when did the branch fall, dur­ing the storm? If it did and if we had stayed home for break­fast, we could have been sit­ting at the table and heard the crash, bang noise of our 8 day old car being skewered…I guess that, “We’ll be fine,” com­ment meant us and the Sonata.

New Carport?

It had been there for 11 years before some­thing heavy enough landed on the car­port tarp to punc­ture it and it might be another eleven years before it hap­pens again. And it might hap­pen again in 11 days.*

This after­noon on our cycling trip home from work we took a slightly dif­fer­ent route than usual which took us right by one of those portable build­ing places. Right after we passed it we made a u-turn, which, on a tan­dem, takes more road than you might think. We went inside and picked up a brochure for one of those metal carports.

*We hope it waits at least twice that, because we were told that it takes about 3 weeks to get one of those metal car­ports installed.

MMC Road Rally

Today was the Sort of Annual MMC Road Rally and Donna and I WON!

We didn’t run away from the field by any means, it was a very nar­row vic­tory over the sec­ond place team. But because there were only two cars com­pet­ing, the worse we could have fin­ished was sec­ond, even if we took twice as long as pre­dicted in time, mileage or both to run the course. There were sup­posed to be 4 cars, but ill­nesses to entrants and/or fam­ily mem­bers cut the field in half. It is kind of sad that with all the work put into cre­at­ing one of these things, thanks John & Jackie, that only 4 peo­ple even signed up to do the rally.

You can’t truly blame apa­thy for the low turn out, because if you take the folks that were sup­posed to run the rally it accounts for almost a quar­ter of the Club. Add in the folks who cre­ated the event and you are almost up to a third of the membership.

The prob­lem is the size of the Club and so far we haven’t found a solu­tion to grow­ing the mem­ber­ship. I can’t tell you how to add mem­bers, but I can tell you why the Club rolls are shrink­ing. First off, Mazda doesn’t sup­port a national Club any­more. When they did, every buyer of a new Miata received a glossy mag­a­zine that had a back page list­ing all the regional clubs that some­one could join. Even if they were still doing that, the pool of pos­si­ble club mem­bers would be shrink­ing because the sales of Miatas is falling off. In the US, annual sales have gone from nearly 36,000 in 1990 to a low of around 6,300 in 2010. Because the Miata is such a reli­able car, used car sales eas­ily out­pace new, and those buy­ers never find out about the exis­tence of a local Club unless they are look­ing. Also, now a days life has sped up to the point peo­ple don’t have the time to ded­i­cate to Club mem­ber­ships of any kind.

Pretty soon our lit­tle club is going to reach crit­i­cal mass and dis­ap­pear in a puff of exhaust smoke just due to nat­ural attri­tion. So if any one out there has any ideas how to get folks to join a club, any club, sug­ges­tions are welcome.

Started down, went up, still up.
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