1,000 Foot Ore Freighter, Soo Locks, MI

1,000 Foot Ore Freighter, Soo Locks, MI

Near Peggys Cove, Nova Scotia

Near Peggys Cove, Nova Scotia

Colorful Truck Sales, Weed, CA

Colorful Truck Sales, Weed, CA

Hollywood Sign

Hollywood Sign

Mackinac Bridge, MI

Mackinac Bridge, MI

Pelicans, Grays Harbor, WA

Pelicans, Grays Harbor, WA

Grand Prismatic Spring, Yellowstone National Park

Grand Prismatic Spring, Yellowstone National Park

A Second Chance?

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I didn’t get a photo this morning, but Dr. Heimlich had someone stand the fallen Century Plant back up in the hole it came out of, and then tied it off to one of the building columns.

I guess it’s possible that, since it doesn’t have much of a root system to start with, maybe it can come back.

I’ll keep you updated.

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Came across something new this afternoon, when I was ordering some more of our favorite German Mustard.

We first encountered this mustard when we were in Regensburg, Germany, in 2019.

Here’s what I wrote back then.

But we had planned to have lunch at the historic Regensburg Old Sausage Kitchen.

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And by historic, I mean the 900 year old Regensburg Sausage Kitchen

Did I mentioned that everything over here is just OLD.

It is said the Sausage Kitchen fed the workers who were building the Stone Bridge right next door. And that was in 1146 AD!

When we came out, the umbrellas were up, holding off some of the rain, so we ordered “Sechs und Kraut”. Or Six and Kraut in English.

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Which means six of their famous sausages, kraut, and rolls (Brotchen), the same thing that they have been serving all these years.

And it was delicious. Even though by the time our order came, it was 37 degrees and sleeting.

Where did this come from?

But the real standout of the meal was their Sweet Spicy Mustard, made from the same recipe all these years. So good that after the meal, I stood in line in the sleeting rain for 10 minutes to buy a bottle to take home.

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Unfortunately as we were packing our suitcases in London before we came home, and swapping things back and forth trying to meet the weight limits, the bottle accidently ended up in one of our carry-on bags, and is now being enjoyed by a TSA  guy in London.

But I discovered that I could order some online from a US company, so two jars are now sitting in our kitchen.

So when I was reordering from MyGermanCandy.com today, I found it offered something called Amazon Pay. So, curious, I checked it out. And it’s really nice.

It links with your Amazon account, so I didn’t have to enter my address or credit card info. It pulled it from my Amazon account, so a couple of clicks and I was done.

Hope this shows up on other websites.

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The only thing we’ve got going this week is another try at our Alvin Opry Group get-together at Saltgrass Steakhouse this coming Thursday.

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Tomorrow looks to be another of our usual Stay-At-Home Tuesdays, with a few chores thrown in for extra fun.


Thought For The Day:

Listen, smile, and then agree. Then do whatever you were gonna do anyway.


Your Retro-Preview Highlights –

2009 – A/C Repair in Titusville, FL

2013 – Wildlife, Mt. Shasta, and Bend, OR

2017 – Bear Country USA and German Food

And Now On To Today’s Retro-Blogs.™


June 1, 2009

Home Repairs and a Scenic Drive…

Well, today turned out to be a handyman day.

Last night, the rear A-C that we normally only use at night quit cooling. The fan would run, but no cool air came out.

So I got up early to go up on the roof of the coach to look at the unit while it was still cool. After I got it apart, I used a walkie-talkie to have Jan turn the unit on. And I immediately told her to turn it off.

It was easy to see the problem. The time delay module on top of the start capacitor was turning red hot and starting to smoke. After pulling the cap and module out, I found the cap had shorted and had started melting the module.

A little Googling told me this was a somewhat common problem for the Coleman A/C units on our coach. Some of the comments said they had trouble finding the part.

I decided to start looking at a small RV dealer down the road in Cocoa called Coastal RV and hit the jackpot on the first try.

They had the part, and even had a 2nd one. I bought two, figuring that I will need the other one sooner or later for our other A/C.

It only took about 20 minutes to install the new part, button everything up, and test the unit. And it worked like a charm. Hopefully, it will keep working.

This afternoon, Jan and I visited the graves of her mother, father, brother, and niece so she could put some flowers on the graves and tidy things up. Jan’s mother died 2 years ago, on the 29th of May.

We also drove by her old house and were happy to see it was looking pretty good. The new owners had made some nice additions.

After lunch, we drove back up from Cocoa on the Indian River Rd. This road runs along the Indian River for about 8 miles north toward Titusville. It’s a very scenic trip with a lot of nice homes mixed in with some old ones that have been there 50 or more years.

After that, it was back to the coach for a nap.


June 1, 2010

Last Day in Gillette…

Today is our last full day in Gillette, WY. Tomorrow we head south toward Draper, UT, about 600 miles away. But as usual, we’ll take 3 days to do it.

Tomorrow night we’ll stay in Casper, WY, and the next night we’ll be in Rock Springs, WY. Then on Friday, we’ll be in Draper, UT, for a couple of days, visiting our friends, Pat & Judy Benson.

We met Pat & Benson in Fairbanks, AK, two years ago when we were workcamping up there. They were working for Holland America at the time, and were parked right next to us.

About noon, we drove into beautiful downtown Gillette to try out the China King Buffet. Every now and then, it’s nice to be really surprised. Although the online reviews for the place were really good, you never know.

But in this case, the reviews were dead on. The food was great, the selection was awesome, and the price was fantastic. If I come up with a few more superlatives, I’ll let you know.

First, the food. Every dish we tried was delicious. One of the ways we rate a Chinese restaurant is the Hot & Sour Soup. And the soup here was as good as any I’ve had. I actually had a second bowl of it for dessert.

Second, the selection. They had sushi, Mongolian Grill, Hibachi Grill, boiled shrimp, crab legs, probably a dozen different types of chicken, eight flavors of scoop-it-yourself hard ice cream, and much, much more. I think they have the largest selection of any Chinese buffet I’ve seen.

Third, the price. A week or so ago, after we left Westport, WA, we stopped at a Chinese buffet in Dupont, WA, about 15 miles outside Tacoma. It WAS good, although not as good as here. And it was $14.98 each for the buffet for a total of $35.20 with tax.

Our total today was $14.72. That’s $7.36 each, including drink and tax. You can’t beat that. I don’t know how they do it.

After lunch, I stopped off at Wal-Mart for a couple of things after dropping Jan at Fashion Bug. She was looking for a dress for Brandi’s upcoming wedding. The ACA Rally had given all the women a gift certificate for Fashion Bug, and she wanted to take advantage of it. And luckily, she found just what she wanted.

Speaking of weddings, here are a couple of photos from Brandi’s bridal shower this past Sunday.

The first one is Brandi on the right, and on the left is her BFF, Shawna, who threw the shower for her.

Brandi and Shawna

And here is Brandi and her niece/our granddaughter, Piper. It’s easy to see how they’ve been mistaken for sisters.

Brandi and Piper

And here they are last July in New York City at Lombardi’s Pizza in SoHo, one of two places in NYC that claim to have originated pizza. Actually, we liked the other one better, Grimaldi’s, down under the Brooklyn Bridge in Brooklyn.

BrandiAndPiper-Lombardis

Two real beauties!

Anyway, after we got back from lunch and errands, I went ahead and hitched up the truck for tomorrow since we didn’t plan on going out again.

As I said, we’ll head out for Casper, WY tomorrow, about 185 miles away, on our way to Draper, UT, just south of Salt Lake.


June 1, 2011

Landon and the Beachball . . .

Our daughter Brandi sent a video of Landon encountering a beachball. He was so enamored of it that they had to stop on the way home and buy him one. Actually, they bought him two, since they figured Kitty, their 105-pound Black Lab, would probably finish off one of them before too long.

Got up this morning about 10:30 to a cold, steady rain, a continuation of what had gone on pretty much all night. But a pot of coffee and a toasted blueberry bagel with cream cheese helped brighten things up considerably.

About 1 pm, we headed out into a light drizzle to Village RV down in Roseville near Sacramento to pick up some 12V vanity mirror light bulbs, and looked for the type of tail light converter I wanted, but they didn’t stock one.

Leaving there, we next headed to a nearby Sam’s Club to pick up some supplies, and then gas while we were there at $3.87 a gallon.

By this time, it was after 3, and we were getting hungry, so we decided on a nearby Fuddrucker’s. We always enjoy their burgers, and this was no exception. I had the Ribeye Steak Sandwich, and Jan had a burger. Since it started raining even more heavily, we sat around for a good while just talking.

After a while, the rain stopped . . . and then a 5-minute hailstorm started. After the hail stopped, it started raining again. You just can’t win.

Our next stop was a Fry’s Electronics that we had passed on the way in. I just like to walk around since I wasn’t looking for anything in particular.

Next, it was off to Wal-Mart for some more stuff, and then finally we were on the way home. But before we got there, we decided we needed a cappuccino fix.

Unfortunately, we didn’t think about it until we were out in the middle of nowhere, so we spent a fruitless 45 minutes or so looking for a place to get one.

It’s really amazing how desolate it is here between Sacramento and Yuba City. There’s just nothing. So we had to go cappuccino-less. We finally gave up and got home about 7:30 to be greeted by another surprise.

NO power. The storm had apparently knocked it out. Don’t know how long it had been off, but it didn’t come back on until almost 9. Of course, we did just fine on the inverter.

Just like boondocking.


June 1, 2013

Wildlife on Parade . . .

Friday, May 31st

Jan talked to Brandi this morning about their new house. The closing went off with no problems yesterday, and the moving people showed up this morning to start the move. By the time Jan talked to her, they were just about finished loading up

She’s so excited that they will be sleeping in their new home tonight.

We left the beautiful view here at the Likely Place Golf & RV Resort a little before 10 am, got back on US395, and headed north for Bend, OR

I was happy to find out from a guy in a Class C parked next to us that we were in for a nice drive. He had just come down from Bend and said, although it was State Roads (SR) all the way, they were nice two-lane roads with wide shoulders, wide enough, if it turns out, for us to be able to pull over for a rest stop with no problems.

One thing that was kind of interesting on the trip was all the animals we saw along the way. Before we even got out of the park, we saw both chipmunks and prairie dogs. But I think the most unusual were the White Pelicans we saw along Tule Lake, CA, just before we crossed into Oregon. We’ve seen plenty of them at Galveston Bay RV Park, where we spend the winter, but in the middle of northern California?

White Pelicans

One thing I’ve always found interesting about them is the fact that they’re only white when they’re sitting.

White Pelican 1

When they’re flying, you see that they’re actually White & Black Pelicans.

White Pelican 2

And to go with the pelicans, we also had a lot of seagulls as well.

While we were still in CA, the land was still relatively flat. And driving through here, we saw a large coyote loping alongside the road.

Likely to Bend 1

But soon after we entered Oregon, the terrain started to get more hilly, but still very scenic.

Likely to Bend 2

Likely to Bend 3

We even got a view of Mt. Shasta, at this point about 50 miles away. From the right spot, it can be seen from as far away as 140 miles.

Likely to Bend 4

And here it is again, about 90 miles away.

Likely to Bend 5

Along here is where we saw our last unusual animal, a large white llama in a pen behind a farmhouse.

We got to the Bend-Sunriver Thousand Trails park a little after 3 pm, and quickly noticed some changes, one of them disappointing. The first was the fact that we no longer check in at the ranger station, but they’ve rerouted the entrance to pass by the office, where you then go in and register.

The second one was the fact that Big Jim’s Coffee Wagon was no more.

Big Jim's Coffee Wagon

Parked at the exit, we regularly stopped for great coffee and delicious breakfast sandwiches as we left for sightseeing trips like our visit to Crater Lake when we were here two years ago.

Bummer!

After signing in, we unhitched the toad by the lodge and drove over to where we parked the last time we were here. We were happy to see that our old site was empty. In fact, the entire ‘H’ section was empty. Nice.

We got parked and set up with no trouble, but then my problems started. No matter what I did, I could not get a satellite signal. Last time I used this hole in the trees.

Sat View

But that was when I had the old manual dish.

I spent 4 or 5 hours moving my Winegard Carryout Dome around, trying to get a consistent signal with no luck. Sometimes I would seem to get something, and then it would go away.

I was using a manual compass, my cellphone compass, and three different cellphone programs that showed me where the satellite is located in the sky. And all of them were telling me something different.

I must have shifted the dish around about 20 times, until finally I just gave up and called it a night. I was too pooped to even do a blog. Off to bed.

Saturday, June 1st

Getting up at my usual 10 am, (remember, I usually don’t go to bed until around 2 am), I fixed us coffee, and we just enjoyed the view and the smell of the surrounding woods.

Yes, I was trying to avoid fooling with the satellite dish anymore. But finally, Jan’s pointed looks and loud sighs stirred me to action. Well, that and threats of physical violence if I didn’t get her some TV.

So I had to get back to work. I put the dish back in the location where I seemed to get some sort of signal last night. A couple of times, my DVR started to come online and then stopped.

Normally, I just plug in the DVR, set up the dome outside, and then by the time I get back in the rig, I’ve got pictures. But that wasn’t working this time, so I tried something different.

Since I was occasionally getting some sort of signal, I wondered what it looked like. So I set the DVR to the Signal Meter screen and put the dome in search mode. Getting back inside, I noticed that I was getting signal readings that would come and go, with a high of about 73%, not great, but certainly usable. I expected the dome to lock in on the satellite and shut off. But that’s not what happened.

The dome kept searching without locking in, and then it timed out and shut off. So why didn’t the dome just lock in, even on a weak, but usable signal? The only thing I can figure out is that it has a minimum signal level it will accept, and it’s more than 73%. So, new plan.

I restarted the dome searching, and while Jan watched the meters on the TV, I stayed outside, and the first time it reached 73% again, I pulled the power cord.

Bingo!

We had signal. But because the low signal equals low bandwidth, it took a few minutes for the channel lineup to download, but after about 5 minutes, we had pictures. Yeah!

With this problem out of the way, Jan and I headed down to the park office to check on some things. Since the park doesn’t have sewer connections, I wanted to check on the honey wagon schedule (Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday. Sign up the day before), and also let them know I have a couple of packages coming in, the missing ones being forwarded from the Lake Tahoe park.

Jan also wanted to check out the park’s Book Exchange and drop off some books. I guess it worked out, because she dropped off 8 and came back with only 5.

Right next door was the park’s Country Store, where Jan found some new dishes, moose-themed, of course.

Bend TT Moose Plates

Then, before we left, Jan checked out the produce stand that is now located where Big Jim’s Coffee Wagon used to be, and came away with some fresh cherries and tomatoes. Mmmm, fresh cherries.

For dinner, we had Rudy’s BBQ from Texas. Before we left, we bought a bunch and froze it. So tonight we had ribs, sliced brisket, and jalapeno sausage links, along with baked beans and chips. And of course, Rudy’s great BBQ sauce slathered on it all. A really good meal

Finishing up for tonight, here’s a shot of our site and the surrounding area.

Bend TT 1

Bend TT 2

Really nice, and with no neighbors within sight, really quiet.


June 1, 2014

Let’s Be Careful Out There . . .

Jan and I once again sat outside and had our coffee and toast this morning while we could. It’s supposed to rain tomorrow and be back down into the mid-60’s by Wednesday.

Normally, we would have walked this morning, but although my knee is almost back to normal, I don’t want to push it. Maybe tomorrow or Tuesday.

On the phone front, my Samsung Droid Charge apparently had a mild stroke sometime yesterday, when it lost all my contacts. My Call Log and everything else seem to be fine, just my contacts are gone.

I went online to the Backup Assistant, and they’re all there, but so far I haven’t been able to restore them to my phone. All the instructions seem to be for restoring to a new phone, not your old one. Plus, the app on the phone only allows for backing up, not restoring. So I’ll probably just go by the Verizon store here in Elkhart tomorrow to figure it out.

Then again, maybe this is just God’s way of telling me I need that new Samsung Galaxy S5.

Just a warning . . .

I’ve been getting a lot of dangerous emails, and I wanted to be sure that everyone was on the lookout for them.

They masquerade as Wal-Mart Gift Cards, Chili’s Coupons, or Red Lobster, etc., or even Free iPhones,

Because the fact that there’s usually something funny about the wording or phrasing of the message, the biggest giveaway is the email address shown at the upper left.

In this case, it’s ‘info@pigduke.com’.

Do you really think that Wal-Mart is going to have an email address with ‘pigduke’ in it?

Walmart Trojan

Here’s the exact same email, but from ‘info@nesssos.com’.

Walmart Trojan2

And here’s what looks like a Delivery Notice from the US Post Office. Do you really think the US Postal Service would be using a United Kingdom email address?

USPS Trojan

What do you think is going to happen if you try to print that shipping label? And why would you need to print a shipping label to PICK UP a package, anyway?

And note that apparently you can go to ANY Post Office to pick up your package.

So check those email addresses, and Let’s Be Careful Out There.


June 1, 2016

Noodles and Watermelons . . .

Well, it was another sunny, rainy, clear, cloudy, dry, flooding day with the weather flip-flopping back and forth, actually pretty typical for summer south Texas weather.

Of course, we really don’t need any more rain, since the creeks, rivers, lakes, and levees are all overflowing, and southwest of Houston, they’re apparently evacuating anyone anywhere near the Brazos River.

And there’s more rain to come. Yikes!

On the plus side, it appears things are picking up in the oil fields, with more and more requests for gate guards being posted, especially as the last of the snowbird guards are heading north. So that bodes well if we decide to gate guard later this year. But whatever we do, we don’t want to do south Texas again. Our last two years in east Texas have really spoiled us for actual trees and grass, and not scrub brush and caliche mud.

I spent most of the day working on a new client’s website, getting the initial concept laid down and then approved by the client. Now I can start expanding on the pages and adding content.

Here’s what I’ve got so far. Right now it’s located at a temporary subdomain, but when it’s done, it’ll be on its own domain.

http://occr.gregwhite.name/home.html

For dinner tonight, we had the last of the French Fry Chili Cheese Hot Dog Casserole from a couple of nights ago. Still great.

And once again, to start it off, Jan whipped up another batch of her salad dressing.

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Since she makes it to order in a small batch, it’s always fresh and delicious. You can find the recipe here. Jan’s Version of Lynn Cross’ Salad Dressing

And to add a little extra crunch to the salad she made to go with the dressing, this time she added some Chinese Noodles to go with the Texas Toast Croutons.

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Tomorrow night for dinner – Whataburger!

Nuff’ said.


June 1, 2017

Spiders and Snakes . . . and Bears

Jan and I left the rig about 9 am, heading for Bear Country USA, the first park on today’s three-park tour.

It took us about 30 minutes to get there and $30 to get in to take the 45-minute drive through the park.

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First up was a herd of American Elk.

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Many still have their Velvet Antlers.

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Right next door was a head of reindeer.

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Looks like Donner, Blitzen, and a few others.

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Big Big Horn Sheep.

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Little Big Horn (less) Sheep.

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An ugly, shaggy bison (Buffalo)

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Bears, Bears, and more Bears.

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This is the animal guard separator that keeps the bears in their own habitat area.

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Unlike a regular cattle guard, these are made up of railroad rails, and then electrified like an electric fence.

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The bears walk back and forth in front of the guard so much that they even have a sign posted to keep you moving.

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But sometimes two or three of them will be weaving to and fro, blocking the road. I guess they can’t figure out why the cars can get over it, and they can’t.

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And this is their resident Grizzly.

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American Bobcat

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An Arctic Fox

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Another sculpture done by the same guy who did the horse sculptures in Hill City

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Hill City Horse Sculpture

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Finishing up at Bear Country, we headed over to Hill City to have lunch at Alpine Inn. Wanting to try their much-renowned German food, we had tried to have dinner there last Thursday, only to find that they only served the German fare for lunch. So we were back,

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I started out with a cup of the Austrian Cheese Soup.

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Delicious with a sharp, nutty flavor and a smooth, creamy texture. Jan quickly reached her two-spoon taste limit and almost ordered her own cup. (When I order something that she doesn’t, she gets to taste two spoonfuls of mine, and then she has to order her own. I’ve learned this from experience.)

Jan ordered her favorite Jaeger Schnitzel, a breaded pork cutlet covered with a fresh mushroom sauce, accompanied by German potato salad and red cabbage.

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I got the German Plate, with a Grilled Bratwurst, a Smoked Bratwurst, sauerkraut, German potato salad, and red cabbage.

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Both of us agreed that the Alpine Inn’s German food is on the same level as our other favorite German place, Der Lindenbaum in Fredericksburg, TX. Really, really good.

I’m going to wrap it up for today and finish up with our visit to Reptile Gardens tomorrow.

And tomorrow, we’re driving over to Gillette, WY tomorrow to pick up a part for our rig’s generator, and come home with a side trip to Devil’s Tower.


June 1, 2018

Morro and More . . .

Today was pretty quiet at work, especially for a Friday. I checked the website this morning, a few minutes after midnight, and the system had switched over to the June sale prices with no problems.

And I did figure out why last February’s sale prices came off the site a day early. After you set up the sale items and the discount amount, you can start the sale immediately, or set a start and a stop date. So yesterday I set the start date as 06/01/2018 and the stop date as 06/30/2018.

So as programmed, the sale started at 12:01 am this morning. And in one of those ‘Doh’ moments, I realized that I was setting the end date a day early, and should set the end date as 07/01/2018, and not 06/30/2018. That way, the sale will go off at 12:01 am, lasting the full month.


June 1, 2019

Now That’s Class . . .

First up, I’ve posted the next installment of my trip. It’s Regensburg, Germany, and it’s for May 5th.

Today was a pretty quiet day, for a change. After a nice morning, we had lunch at Rudy’s BBQ up in Webster, so now we’ve had the Trifecta of meals we missed on our trip – Chinese at King Food, Mexican at Los Ramirez, and now BBQ at Rudy’s.

All’s right with the world.

Next up, we made a quick Wal-Mart stop for a couple of things, a quick Sam’s stop for a prescription, and then headed back toward home. But when we got down to Dickinson, I made a detour to the Enterprise rental office to see if they could get Jan’s seat headrest down.

The last person who used it must have been about 6’8″ tall, since it’s up so high that Jan’s head doesn’t even touch it. But even reading the manual, I can’t get it down. So I thought maybe they could help.

But it seems they closed at noon on Saturday, so no luck. I’ll try again on Monday on the way home.

With that, we made a stop off at the storage room to drop the suitcases, heaters, and quilts off, and then it was home. Just in time for a nice nap.

It’s hard to believe that a long time ago, I didn’t like naps. Times have changed.

Tomorrow we were supposed to go up to Conroe to meet up with our friends Chris and Charles Yust, but they had some mechanical problems on their trip here from Florida, so we’re putting it off until Wednesday.


Random Notes About Our European Trip:

Using the restroom at Rudy’s today and using the air blower hand dryer thingy, I remember noticing that as we traveled across Europe, every single restroom, except two that I was in, used the air dryers rather than paper towels. And in every case, including today, I saw the person use it for 30 seconds or so, and then end up drying their hands on their shirt or pants. Me included.

I guess if you stood there long enough, it might actually work, but who wants to wait that long?

The two exceptions were the public area bathrooms on the ship and bathrooms at the Chesterfield Mayfair Hotel, where we had Afternoon Tea (that blog still to come).

Both of them did it this way.

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Now that’s class!


June 1, 2020

BPPV and Me . . .

My BPPV (Benign Paroxysmal Positional Vertigo) showed up yesterday morning, and like my previous attacks, it was a little less in intensity, and a little different in effect.

This time, the vertigo only hit me when I was standing up, not sitting or lying down, as in the past. But by this morning, it had started to fade and is mostly gone by now.

I had gotten an email a few weeks ago from Holland America offering me one of the 3 discounts on our Holland America Alaskan Cruise next May.

1. Make an installment toward your booked cruise and receive up to $250 onboard spending money.

  • For a $250 installment, receive US$50
  • For a $500 installment, receive US$125
  • For a $750 installment, receive US$250
  • 2. Sign up for our payment plan, using EZPay, and receive US$250 onboard spending money per booking. Spread out your cruise balance into equal, interest-free monthly payments, with no additional fees.
  • 3. Pay for your booked cruise in full to receive a 10% discount plus US$250 onboard spending money per booking. Buy and save now, and enjoy something special later – a massage, champagne cocktails, or perhaps a dinner in our elegant Pinnacle Grill.

    Although it took a lot of help from Chantelle Nugent, our friend/travel agent, to get them on the phone, I finally made a one-time $750 payment for $250 in shipboard cash.

    I actually couldn’t see much difference between 1 and 2. Both of them give you $250 shipboard cash, but No. 1 only required a single payment of $750, whereas No. 2 required 8 monthly payments of $750 or so, all for the same $250 credit.

    I never like to give anyone my money until I have to.

    The other thing I’m working on that’s trip-related is changing our hotel and flight reservations. We planned to fly into Fairbanks a week before the land part of our cruise starts. We want to spend longer there than the one day we would have as part of the cruise. So we had booked a week at the Pioneer Park Best Western, as well as our flight going up a week earlier.

    But I was running into a problem because I’m apparently trying to rebook/change them too early. Chantelle says you normally can’t book flights more than 11 months out. So I guess I’ll just have to be patient for a few weeks.

    The problem is, as Jan can tell you, I don’t do ‘patient’ very well.

    Finishing up on space note after Saturday’s successful SpaceX launch and yesterday’s docking at the Space Station, I thought I’d post this great shot from the Cassini probe showing the Earth and the moon through the rings of Saturn.

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    Yes, they’re those two small white dots.


    June 1, 2021

    Last Day Of A Nice Long Holiday . . .

    Jan and I headed to lunch about 1 pm, and as happens sometimes, we didn’t know where until we were actually on the way. But we ended up at Los Ramirez Mexican once again.

    Always good.

    Then our next stop was right down the street to the Take 5 Oil Change place to get the Jeep taken care of before our upcoming trip. This was our first time using Take 5, and I was impressed by two things.

    The first is that, unlike Jiffy Lube and others, Take 5 lets you stay in your car while they’re doing the oil change. And two, oil changes have gotten expensive since the last time I had it done, rather than doing it myself.

    $65 for regular (non-synthetic) high mileage 5W30. Ouch!

    Then it was one last stop at HEB for a few things before heading home.

    Later, I got two of the four front solar screens installed, but it looks like I’m going to have to reposition a couple of the inside magnets that have come loose.

    That’s for tomorrow.

    While I was outside, I also hooked a Harbor Freight battery maintainer to the Dakota battery to keep it charged up while we’re gone and later. Saves me from putting my charger back on it every few weeks.

    A couple of weeks ago, it was announced that the I-40 bridge over the Mississippi River at Memphis had been closed indefinitely due to cracks found during a recent inspection.

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    For a while, Mississippi River water traffic under the bridge was also closed, backing up barges up and down the river. Though river traffic has been restored since the first phase of the repair has been completed, they say it will still be AT LEAST several more months until the bridge is reopened to vehicle traffic.

    So why am I posting this?

    Well, we’ll be traveling through there next Tuesday on our way up to Illinois. Now we will be coming up I-55 from LA/MS and will be crossing the I-55 bridge down south from the broken one.

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    But having crossed both bridges a number of times when we’ve been staying in the area, the traffic is pretty thick on both bridges at the same time. So I was wondering about possible backups on the I-55 crossing since it is now carrying the traffic from both bridges.

    But I’ve seen several FB postings saying that it’s not a problem, especially since we’ll be passing through in the middle of the day rather than the morning or afternoon rush hour.

    One less thing to worry about.


    June 1, 2023

    Once Again, I Hate Updates . . .

    I should have listened to myself.

    This morning, against my better judgment, I updated the PHP program on this website from version 7.4 to 8.0, the latest version. I had been receiving daily nagging notices from WordPress telling me that my 7.4 was out of date and needed to be upgraded ‘immediately’ due to ‘security reasons’.

    And as soon as I did, the site crashed, giving me only an error message.

    Now, knowing me, you can be sure I did a full backup before the update, but I was loath to do a restore since it takes so long.

    But then, after waiting a few hours to see if things finally worked out on the GoDaddy side, and after we got back from our Storage Room/Snooze/Wal-Mart run, I went on to GoDaddy and finally figured out a way to downgrade the PHP program from 8.0 back to 7.4.

    And Voila!, the site was back up.

    One thing kind of weird about the outage was that the site seemed to work just fine on my phone and tablet, and kind of worked on my desktop using MS Edge rather than Chrome, like I normally use and where I saw the error message.

    So now to try and figure out what the problem is.


    Heading out about 12:30, our first stop was at our storage room to drop off our heaters and winter quilts. Not going to be needing them for a while.

    Then it was on up to the Webster area to have brunch at Snooze once again. And it seems Jan’s reputation precedes her.

    Not only did our server, Ashley, know what she was going to order, the Bravocado Toast,Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

    but she remembered that Jan likes her bacon ‘glass’ style. As in, when you touch it, it shatters.

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    She did have to ask me what I wanted, since I weave back and forth. And this time I got the Shrimp & Grits.

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    And when another server delivered our food, she commented on how ‘well-done ‘the bacon was, and then she said she remembered who it was for.

    As I said, Jan’s reputation preceded her.

    Finally heading back down to our area, we made a Wal-Mart shop for a few things before getting back to the rig about 3:15.


    June 1, 2024

    The War Is Over. . .

    And I Won!

    Looks like I’ll be getting my Jan back tomorrow, as it seems like the Toilet War is over.

    The new flange and flange seal are installed, and the hard part, hooking up the water line, is done, with no leaks.

    I’ll pick her up about 1, and we’re planning to have lunch at Grimaldi’s Pizzeria before we head back down to Santa Fe.

    I did find some time recently to check out more shore excursions for our upcoming Caribbean Cruise this December on Royal Caribbean’s Jewel of the Seas. Certainly a lot to choose from, even though we’re concentrating on the Mayan Ruins ones.

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    Can’t Wait.


    June 1, 2025

    Bears . . .

    Lunch today was at the Black Bear Diner over next to the Interstate, our first visit since September of last year.

    Jan found they now had her fav Avocado Toast, so that’s what she went with.

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    She said it was good, but not quite as good as the Snooze version.

    But much better than the Joanna Gaines’ Magnolia Table version she had up in Waco in 2019

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    I got the Big Bacon Breakfast, which came with six strips of Bacon.

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    But lucky me, my breakfast came with 7 strips.

    Black Bear is always delicious, except for their biscuits. I don’t like their biscuits.

    Mainly because they’re more like cake.

    You can’t spread anything like butter or jelly on them because they just crumble apart, and they don’t really have much of a taste.

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    Unfortunately, I forget about this every time and neglect to order something else.

    * * * * * * *

    On the other side of the parking lot from BBD is this store, which is strangely out of business.

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    Who knew that a Beef Jerky store wouldn’t be a booming business?

    * * * * * * *

    Our Canadian friends, Rob and Anne Fortier, know how much Jan likes moose, so they sent her this do-it-yourself version.

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    Which gives us this.

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    Great, thoughtful friends.

     

     

     

     

     

     

It Never Got To Bloom . . .

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Lunch today was at Denny’s for our bi-weekly meal. And Jan and I both went in a different direction from our usual omelets.

This time we both got the 55+ Scramble w/Cheese.

We’ve both been trying to cut back a little, and our Ultimate Omelets are almost too much to eat.

And even better, because it’s on the 55+ menu, it’s only $7.69

It’s a Two’fer!

* * * * * * *

The Century Plant at the office didn’t survive our recent heavy rains and high winds.

As you can see, they don’t have very deep roots, so with the soaked ground and wind, it came down.

Unfortunately, it only got into the budding stage and never got to bloom.

Otherwise, it would have looked like this.

Of course, if it had managed to bloom, it would have started dying anyway.

* * * * * * *

Back to work tomorrow for another week. with a stop at QT for hot dogs on the way home.


Thought For The Day:

There is no such thing as idiot-proof. There is only idiot resistant.
The ingenuity of idiots knows no bounds.


Your Retro-Preview Highlights –

2009 – Breakfast Buffet & A Lot of Gators

2010 – American Coach Rally Recap

2014 – John Dillinger Museum

2019 – Bowing To The Inevitable

2021 – What Will He Think Of Next?

And Now On To Today’s Retro-Blogs.™


May 31, 2009

Breakfast Buffet & A Lot of Gators…

Today we headed out about 9:30 am to have the breakfast buffet at Whistle Junction, where we had lunch with Carol and Joe on Friday.

Then it was off to Jungle Adventures Nature Park, about 15 miles west of Titusville, on the way to Orlando.

Although we haven’t been here since 1997, we looked forward to going back.

Jungle Adventures Nature Park

A Sweet Mouthful

They have a lot of animals here – Florida panthers, deer, coatimundis, lemurs, bears, spiders, lizards, scorpions, turtles, tortoises, and of course, hundreds of alligators, crocodiles, and caimans.

Is It Dinner Time Yet?

Is It Dinner Time Yet?

Just a Big Putty Tat!

Just a Big Putty Tat!

The trainer said he had raised this panther since it was about 3 weeks old. The cat came up and started rubbing his head all over the trainer, marking him as his property.

Duckweed-covered Gator

Duckweed-covered Gator

Feeding Time

Feeding Time

Feeding Time Too

Feeding Time Too

They sell you hot dogs to feed the baby gators. I just want to be sure they can tell the difference between the hot dogs and fingers.

Hot Dogs or Fingers!

Hot Dogs or Fingers!

Jan Makes a New Friend!

Jan Makes a New Friend!

Who's scaring who here?

Who’s scaring whom here?

Jan wouldn’t hold this one!

A Real Handful!

We headed back to the coach about 2:30 pm after a great time.

A complete change of subject here. Jan and I are big Ice Road Truckers fans. That’s the show on the History Channel that depicts the truck drivers driving supplies into northern Canada mining camps and oil exploration sites on ice roads that only exist in the wintertime.

During the rest of the year, the road isn’t there. It’s open water!

Anyway, on tonight’s 3rd season premiere episode, we were surprised to see that instead of running in Canada this year, they’re running the Dalton Highway from Fairbanks, AK to Prudhoe Bay.

We’ve been on this road. Or at least part of it. We took a tour that takes you from Fairbanks to the Arctic Circle, a trip of almost 200 miles. But this is not your average 200-mile trip.

Because of the bad roads and the hilly, curvy terrain, it takes about 16 hours round-trip. You leave at 6:30 am and return around 10:30 pm.

You stop for lunch going up and dinner coming back at the same place, the Yukon River Camp at the Yukon River Crossing.

Yukon River Camp

Yukon River Camp

Yukon River Crossing

Yukon River Crossing

Surprisingly, the food was very, very good. They bring a chef up from the Lower 48 every year to work the season.

The Dalton Highway was built to support the Trans-Alaska Pipeline, and the pipeline parallels the highway for a good part of the way.

Yukon Pipeline

Yukon Pipeline

They have a marker at the Arctic Circle to get your picture taken.

The Arctic Circle

The Arctic Circle

This is Jan and I with our granddaughter Piper when she came up to visit us in Fairbanks last July.

At least when we did this trip, it was in the summer, and not in January.

Anyway, the show brings back a lot of great memories.


May 31, 2010

ACA Rally Recap

First off, let us all remember what day this is, and the many who have given their lives for this country. I think this picture says it all.

Graveside


By the time we left for lunch this morning, the campground had really cleared out.

This is what it looked like for the past 4 days.

Full Lot

And this is what it looked like this morning.

Empty Lot

There are about 8 coaches plus us still here, and we’ll be gone Wednesday morning.

It was interesting to compare this, our first American Coach Rally, with the other rallies we’ve attended.

We’ve also attended two other “kind of’ rallies. They were the two ‘Life on Wheels’ Seminars we attended in Tucson, AZ, in 2007 and 2008. I say ‘kind of’, because, although it was a bunch of RV’ers getting together, it was more of an educational experience for people who were full-time RV’ers, or who wanted to be full-timers.

We attended our first one in March 2007 in a rental Class C RV when we were still trying to learn about RV’ing. The second one we attended was in March of 2008, after we’d already been on the road for a month in our own coach.

And we certainly learned a lot from these events.

The only thing the ACA rally won on was food.

With 3 breakfast buffets, 1 Burgers & Brats lunch, 1 ‘heavy’ hors d’oeuvres, 1 BBQ dinner, and 1 Prime Rib dinner, it would be hard to top. But you definitely pay for this. The price of the ACA rally was $335.

I think we do just fine with the coffee and doughnuts each morning.

Anyway, now back to today.

We decided to have lunch at Humphrey’s Bar & Grill, a place that came highly recommended.

Humphreys

The place has a very eclectic atmosphere, with old toys, signs, crocodile heads, and other ‘junk’ hanging on the walls and ceiling. It seems like every time you look around, you see something different.

Humphreys 2

Right off the bat, we knew we were in trouble when we saw the menu. It’s about 18 x 24 inches with 6 pages. There must be 300 items on it, including these.

MountainOysters

MMMMM MMMM Good! (No, we didn’t have any)

But what we had was really good.

After lunch, we stopped off at Walgreens before heading over to Wal-Mart. Then it was off to Ace Hardware to pick up a new foam filter for one of our coach A/C’s.

Heading home, we took the long way around, driving out in the country a bit before turning back.

Coming home, we encountered this momma antelope with her two fawns. By the time I got stopped to take a picture, Momma had headed down into the gulley with her fawns in tow. But when she reappeared, the fawns weren’t with her. She had left them in the gulley and was heading out away from them, hoping I would follow her and leave the fawns alone.

Antelope 1

But apparently one of the fawns didn’t get the message. About 15 seconds later, one of them came running up out of the gulley and through the brush right toward us.
Fawn 1

Then it was like he realized he wasn’t where he was supposed to be. He looked around and then hunkered down in the grass and pretty much disappeared to the naked eye. All this time, Momma was keeping a close eye on us from about 200 yards away.

Fawn 2

Also, along the way, we noticed a few of these strange-looking power poles.

Timber Pole

They’re flat, not round, and appear to be laminated out of numerous smaller boards.

Timber Pole 2

We saw several of them. There didn’t seem to be any rhythm or reason to their placement. I’m wondering if they are not some type of test poles being evaluated to see how they work.

We got home about 3 pm and were in for the night.

For dinner, we had our leftover Famous Dave’s BBQ from Billings last week. I think it gets better with age.


May 31, 2011

Lakes and Lumberjacks . . .

After getting up way too early (7 am), I went down to the park office to settle up, and then we headed out a little after 10 am, pointing our coach towards the Lake Minden Thousand Trails RV Resort in Nicolaus, CA, about 25 miles north of Sacramento and about 200 miles from here.

We pulled out a little after 10, hooked up our toad in front of the park office, and hit the road, heading first south, and then west to meet up with SR99, which took us another 170 miles through Sacramento to the small (almost nonexistent) town of Nicolaus, CA.

We did have a small blip in trying to actually get to the park. It turned out that a new 4 lane road had opened, replacing the old two-lane. And also removing the turnoff where we were supposed to exit. But luckily, our GPS system finally figured it out and got us to the park, although from the other direction.

We were quickly checked in, given our paperwork, and found our way to our site. We had picked up some rain on the way in, but it had slacked off by the time we parked and was just a light sprinkling.

Our daughter Brandi called while we were getting parked to give us the latest Landon news. Apparently, since he got his first two teeth, he wants to try them out on new foods, especially anything that Mommy and Daddy are eating. Whatever it is, he wants some.

Around 4:30, we headed out to get something to eat for us. We were unsure whether to drive north to Yuba City or south to Sacramento, as they were both about 25 miles away. But the nice young lady at the gate said we would find plenty of places to eat in Yuba City without the rush hour traffic of Sacramento. She also mentioned Lumberjack’s Restaurant, where they had really big platters of really good food.

I said, “Say no more. You had us at ‘really big platters'”, and after thanking her, off we went.

It took us about 45 minutes to get there due to all the traffic in Yuba City. Who knew Yuba City had a rush hour, too? But when we pulled into the parking lot, I knew we were home.

Lumberjack's

The sign out front said “Lumberjack’s Restaurant ““ Where the BIG boys eat!

Hey, what can I say? My kind of place.

And the platters were really big, and the food was really good. Jan had the Roast Turkey and Cornbread Dressing, and I had the Chicken Fried Steak.

We raved over how everything was perfectly seasoned and perfectly cooked. The salad bar was great, and the dressings were homemade and delicious.

We finally got home a little before 7 after a nice travel day.


May 31, 2013

Back in Bend, OR . . . but

no post today.

Struggled all afternoon and evening trying to get a satellite signal.

No trouble two years ago, but now it’s hit or miss.

I have a compass and 3 Droid apps, and they’re all telling me the satellite is in a different direction.


May 31, 2014

He wants his Pic-A-Nic Basket . . .

Today was going to be a day trip day, so I was up about 8:45, too early, since I didn’t get to sleep until about 3 am.

Jan and I started out with cheese toast made with fresh-baked bread.

Our first stop was the Indiana Welcome Center in Hammond, IN.

Indiana Welcome Center

Besides being a very nice Welcome Center, its real claim to fame is the fact that it houses the John Dillinger Museum. You’ve gotta like a place whose motto is “Crime Doesn’t Pay…But It Does Charge Admission”.

They have a really amazing amount of Dillinger memorabilia, including the wooden gun he carved from a broomstick for an earlier jail escape, and the pants he was wearing when he was killed.

He was killed in front of the Biograph Theater in Chicago after being ‘fingered’ by Anna Sage, the infamous ‘Lady in Red’. In reality, she actually wore an orange dress, but I guess ‘Lady in Orange’ just doesn’t have the same ring to it.

This is an example of Dillinger’s favorite escape vehicle, a 1933 Essex Terraplane 8, renowned for its power and speed.

Dillinger Car

They also had a very nice display of the many types of weapons that Dillinger and his gang liked to use.

Like Willie Sutton, the famous bank robber, who really did not say “I rob banks because that’s where the money is”, Dillinger and his cohorts DID rob police stations because that’s where the guns were.

Dillinger Guns

One of his real favorites was the .45 cal. Thompson Submachine Gun, as displayed 2nd and 3rd from the top in this photo.

Strangely enough, it’s also Jan’s weapon of choice as well.

Jan And Her Thompson 2

Though Jan prefers the magazine-fed model, rather than the drum-fed, because it’s less likely to jam.

Dillinger Drum Mag

And while we’re being picky, this is not a Thompson ‘clip’ as the display legend says. It is a Thompson Drum Magazine. Unclear about the difference between a Magazine and a Clip? This should make it clear.

Magazine_vs_Clip

But for what it’s worth, Willie Sutton also carried a Thompson on many of his bank robberies, because he said, “You can’t rob a bank on charm and personality.”

He further said that none of his weapons were ever loaded because “somebody might get hurt.”


Leaving the Welcome Center, we headed east to the Indiana Dunes National Lakeshore Welcome Center to get our National Park Passports stamped and to look around.

About 5 pm, we headed back to Elkhart and had dinner once again at King Wha, a really good Chinese place. I’m gradually working my way up their hot sauce scale. This time, they used two extra hot sauce amounts when cooking my Hunan Chicken. Next time I’m going for three.

Either they’ll run out of hot sauce, or my head will explode. We’ll see which one comes first.


Apparently, Yogi was wandering around Daytona Beach, FL, looking for Boo Boo and his Pic-A-Nic basket, but decided to take a short nap in a hammock in someone’s yard.

Yogi Bear in Daytona

Those short naps are so refreshing.


May 31, 2015

Four Weeks and Counting . . .

Today marks the beginning of our 5th week here in Prescott, not exactly how we planned to spend our spring/early summer. But if you RV for very long, it’s almost a given that you’ll end up going in directions you hadn’t planned on.

But maybe that’s part of the attraction of this lifestyle.

Anyway, I hope we’ll know more tomorrow about our fate. Before they broke our windshield on Friday, we were only waiting on the new airbag, but now I don’t know. When we had the windshield replaced last year in Elkhart, it took about a week to get the glass in. So with that, and the airbag, I suspect we’re looking at another two weeks here. But who knows, they may surprise me.

For dinner, I just went across the street and picked up some Taco Bell. We’ve been surprised by how good their stuff is.

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Continuing with my post from last Saturday, May 23rd:

A Lost Afternoon

After our abortive attempt to visit Grant’s Farm in St. Louis, we all headed over to the St. Charles area, where our niece, Tana, her daughter, Gwen, and Tana’s fiancé, Curt, live. In a log cabin built in 1862.

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Though it has been updated a few times!

It was nice to see that Tana had one of her grandfather’s chess sets on display.

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He not only made the chessboard, but the ceramic chess pieces as well. And the base has drawers that hold all the pieces.

We had dinner reservations at the Trailhead Brewery down on Riverside Dr., so we spent some time checking out some of the neat shops in the area.

Out in front of one of them was this nice 1934 Ford Cabriolet Convertible.

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And it can be yours for only $30,000.

Then it was on to dinner at the Trailhead Brewery. The place was very busy, so it was good that we had reservations since we were a party of 18.

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The food was very good, as were the many different beers we sampled.


May 31, 2016

Sprinkles and Drizzles . . .

Another overcast, rainy morning, very nice for Jan’s reading and my website work. Although we really don’t need any more rain around here, it’s certainly nice to keep the temperatures down. So no more power outages. Yet.

About 1:30, Jan and I headed into Columbus to have the lunch buffet at Schobel’s Restaurant. We regularly have the breakfast buffet, usually on the Sunday morning before we head back over to Lake Conroe after our two weeks here at Colorado River. But we’ve only had the lunchtime version a couple of times before, so it was time for another visit. And it was well worth it.

The menu rotates regularly, with today’s offering Fried Catfish, Roasted Chicken, Meatloaf, Green Beans with Bacon, Carrots, Squash Casserole, Black-eyed Peas, Corn, Broccoli, Mac N Cheese, and a couple of other veggies, plus a delicious salad bar. A really great meal.

Heading back home, we made a Brookshire Bros. stop for some fresh salad fixings and a few other things. Then, after a stop at the PO to drop off some letters, we headed back to the park just as it started to sprinkle.

Then, as the afternoon went on, the sprinkles became drizzles, and the drizzles turned to showers. Then the showers morphed into thunder, lightning, and the bottom dropping out, which pretty much took care of the rest of the night.

About 9:30 pm, I drove over to Barbara Spade’s rig to pick up her laptop to do a clean-up/speed-up on it, cleaning the gunk out, so to speak.

Should only take me a day or so.

We have three remotes for our DirecTV DVR, all over 8 years old, and all having 1 or more flaky keys.

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So I decided to take them apart to try and clean them, but then realized I was out of Strike-Hold, the amazing magic electric elixir that has worked its magic on many of my electrical devices.

While not conductive itself, Strike-Hold is perfect for preventing rust, dry-lubing firearms, and cleaning electrical contacts.

So I put in an Amazon order for a 16-oz spray can of the stuff, which should be here later this week.

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Strike-Hold

Several blog readers have reported good results from my Never10 download page, blocking the installation of Windows 10 and deleting already existing files. And our friend Tricia said that her computer just started installing Windows 10 while they were using it. So she used my suggestion of refusing to accept the Terms and Conditions. When you click ‘Don’t Agree’, it uninstalls Win10 and puts everything back like it was.

Then run Never10, so it won’t try it again.


May 31, 2017

Pills and Pie . . .

Again, it was down in the mid-30’s last night, but made it into the mid-70’s today. But tomorrow we’ve got a one-day spike into the mid-80’s, and then back down into the 70’s again.

With Jan still on the 3rd day of her 3-day migraine wind down, we put off our Bear Country USA,/Alpine Inn/Reptile Garden/Dinosaur Museum day until tomorrow.

Jan’s migraines normally cycle through 3 days. On the first morning when the migraine hits, she takes a Sumatriptan, and by the afternoon, she feels better, but kind of washed out. Then on the second morning, the migraine returns, but not as strong, so she takes another Sumatriptan. And finally, on the third day, one more time, but with even less pain, and another Sumatriptan.

Every now and then, though, the migraine only lasts for two days, which is why we were hoping for a respite today. But tomorrow will work just as well.

A little before 3 pm, I went into RC to pick up some things from Lowe’s for a couple of projects I’m working on. Next up was an oil change for the truck, and then on the way home, I stopped off at a Perkins for a couple of slices of pie, Coconut Cream and Chocolate Silk, for Jan. Migraines are always better with pie.

For me, I got Lemon Meringue and Banana Cream.

Coming back to the park, I stopped off at the office to pick up my Samsung Wireless Charger that had come in. Getting home, I unpacked it, plugged it into the wall socket, and set my S8+ on it, and it started charging. Neat.

But my old Galaxy S5 doesn’t work on it. I know later ones do, but mine was a very early one, so not unexpected.

I also moved my 12-volt digital voltmeter down onto the lower dashboard, where it is more visible.

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This meter monitors the engine battery voltage, while I have another one that monitors the house battery voltage. And I also have one that monitors the shore power voltage/generator voltage.

For dinner tonight, we had our leftover Famous Dave’s BBQ from last week. And of course, pie.

All delicious.


May 31, 2018

Three Weeks From Today . . .

And We Can’t Wait.

I spent the morning wrapping up some coding on both websites, but I’ve gone about as far as I can until I get the new content back from the clients.

So now it’s just hurry up and wait.

After yesterday’s blog, several people asked about the problems we had with our Progressive EMS (Electrical Management System) while we were at the Anvil Campground, about 5 miles from Colonial Williamsburg.

As it turned out, the power problem at the park had blown a board in the EMS. I put in a call to Progressive, and he told me how to bypass it so we once again had power in the coach, and said he’d get a new board in the mail to me on Monday. Pretty good since this was July 3rd, and of course, the holiday weekend.

Long-time friend John Huggins, of LivingTheRVDream.com fame, wanted to know if I had given up on my remote dump valve project, since I hadn’t mentioned it in a while.

I told him that no, I hadn’t. It just got pushed down in the stack a little bit due to my trying to get the two new websites up and running, getting stuff moved to the storage room, being really busy at my client’s, AND getting prepped for our trip.

In fact, as I mentioned before, I already have my next project in the planning stages. But I’ll save it for later.

Friend and blog reader Boots Gibson commented on Landon’s artwork for a class poetry project. She said she has a friend who helped her 8-year-old son write and publish an Amazon book about ‘farts’, yes, ‘farts’. The book was a best-seller, and now at age 11, his college is fully paid for from the sales of the book.

Farts, who knew? So what bodily function can Landon write about?

Three weeks from today, June 21st, we’ll be back on the road for the first time in months. We’re heading up to Illinois to get together for a family reunion with Jan’s sister, Debbie, and her family. Brandi, Lowell, and Landon will be there too, but unfortunately, Chris and Linda will be moving up to Kingsland, and Miss Piper has to work.

Then coming home, we’ll make a stopover for a few days in Athens, AL, to visit with my relatives, before finally getting back to Santa Fe on the 9th of July.

We’re really looking forward to it.


May 31, 2019

Bowing To The Inevitable . . .

This is one of those blogs that results from the intersection of several recent events – Our recent time in London, and President Trump’s upcoming visit there.

The subject is bowing.

There have been several articles about whether President Trump will/should bow to the Queen. For the record, he shouldn’t and won’t. And neither will the First Lady.

To start with, our President doesn’t defer to any other leader, and we’re no longer British subjects, anyway. There was that little dustup back in the late 1700s that took care of that.

Last week, as we were passing Buckingham Palace, we saw a lot of fancy-dressed women wearing big hats, and getting out of limos, and Jan wondered if Sam was among them.

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I’ve talked about Sam, though not by name, a couple of years ago in a long blog post called The Pixelization Of Memory. This part is about halfway down.

The whole idea started when we were visiting my old hometown in north Alabama a few years ago, and I mentioned to Jan that I had been checking out people around us, wondering if I would run into one of the several old girlfriends that I had back then. But as I told Jan, I realized that I was looking for them like they looked back when they were 16 or so, not in their 60’s like they are now.

And that’s why Jan brought up Sam as we passed Buckingham Palace.

It all started here.

Beginning when I was 13, we lived in South America for a couple of years, mostly staying at a large old hotel that had both nightly guests and also residents like us.

Turns out there was a very cute British girl, about 14, also living there. Soft red, curly hair, and bright green eyes. Since we were the only English-speaking kids our age around, we naturally ended up hanging out together. She told me her name was Sam (Samantha) and that her father worked for the British government.

After we had been together for a month or so, one day she showed up to where we usually met on the large landscaped grounds, all dressed up for a party, frilly dress, hair piled up on her head, the works. A big change from the shorts and T-shirts she usually wore.

She told me her mother wanted to meet me for afternoon tea at 4 pm. Told me in no uncertain terms that I was to dress nicely, wear long pants and a nice shirt, and comb my hair. (Yes, I had hair back then)

And “DON’T BE LATE!”

As she left, I asked what suite she was in, and she said, “6th floor”. And when I asked what room, she smiled slightly and said, “You’ll figure it out.” And I did.

When I got off the elevator, there was no hallway, just a vestibule and a set of ornate double doors with a pull rope for a doorbell.

A few seconds after I rang the bell, there stood a butler in full regalia, but young and very fit looking, and about 6’6″ tall. Looking down at me, he said, “Ah, Master Gregory, right on time, thank you.”

Then, after he closed the door behind me, he said, “Please follow me. The DUCHESS and LADY Samantha are waiting for you in the library.”

Wait, What?

When I followed Andrews into the library, I found Sam standing behind her mother, who was sitting at a writing desk. And I could tell from the look on her face that she was terrified that I was going to screw this up. And knowing me, she had good reason to worry.

After Andrews introduced me, I said, “I’ve never met a Duchess before. Am I supposed to bow, or curtsy?”

Sam blanched white as the proverbial sheet.

Her mother looked at me very seriously and said, “In this informal situation, neither is required. Then, with a big smile, she said, “But I would like to see your curtsy sometime.”

With that, the ice was broken, and Sam started breathing again.

After that, I was regularly invited for tea. The only time the Duchess ever got mad at me was when I made the mistake of referring to Sam as ‘Sam’ instead of Samantha in front of her.

Her eyes flashed, and her voice got cold as she said, “Sa Man Tha.”

Turns out that Sam’s stepfather was Consul General, and Sam would inherit her mother’s title someday, a title that had been in the family since the late 1600s. And with that title came, not one, not two, but three ancestral estates.

And if that’s not bad enough, it turned out that both Samantha and her mother were actually royalty, and in line for the throne, though in the double-digits position.

So, was Sam among those limo passengers at Buckingham? I’ll never know, and I don’t want to know. I prefer to remember her when she was 14.

And I never did learn how to curtsy . . . or bow.


May 31, 2020

What’s Old Is New Again . . .

I had originally planned to take another try at my oil filter oil leak problem, but a bunch of things converged to grind that to a halt.

First off, when I gathered up all my needed tools yesterday, I couldn’t find my torque wrench. I must have stashed it away somewhere safe, but apparently, I put it aside so safely that I forgot where. And increasing the torque on the bolts is a primary reason for doing this.

And it didn’t help that the 10% chance of rain today morphed into a 100% downpour. Of course, since I’m working under the rig, you would think that rain wouldn’t be a problem, and it’s not. It’s getting under the rig without getting soaked, crawling through the lake that heavy rains leave surrounding the raised pad that the rig sits on.

But the main reason was that last night I was looking over the Cummins manual detailing the oil cooler/filter assembly and noticed that of all the things I’ve replaced, the oil filter, the oil filter adapter head, and the gaskets, the one part I haven’t replaced are the four bolts that hold the adapter head in place.

So maybe they’ve stretched or warped in the intervening 20 years, so as a last-ditch effort, tomorrow I’m going to order 4 new bolts from Cummins.

And based on several recommendations, I’m going to use two gaskets this time, hoping to take up any possible warpage in the oil cooler side of the adapter base. But I’m still deciding between several recommendations on what kind of sealer to use on the gaskets.

But for now, I’m on hold until the new bolts come in.

Under the heading of what’s old is new again, CBS is looking at reviving two old shows, and possibly a third. And, unlike several other recent retreads, these at least. are ones we liked, and would like to see again.

Both Person of Interest for Season 6 and Big Bang Theory for Season 13 are on the slate for coming back. And all with the original cast. Well. at least the ones still alive on Person of Interest.

The third one, still up in the air, is Two and A Half Men, also for Season 13, but without Ashton Kutcher. Or Charlie Sheen, apparently.

And FWIW, there is a new show being talked about that neither Jan nor I can gin up much excitement about. In the vein of Young Sheldon, but in this case, Young Howard. As in Howard Wolowitz.

Not sure about this one.

I’m sure most of you watched the very successful SpaceX launch yesterday. I know Jan and I were hanging on every second until they made it to orbit. And we watched the docking today.

Really great to see the U.S. back in space again on our own rockets. Go, Elon.

I am sure a lot of you remember the scene from 2001: A Space Odyssey for the Pan Am Shuttle docking with the Space Station,

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all done to the Blue Danube Waltz.

Well, it didn’t take long this afternoon until someone posted a YouTube video of the SpaceX docking, also set to the Blue Danube Waltz. Very well done.

I don’t know if any of you used the link I posted a couple of days ago for the GoFundMe account for the black firefighter who lost his life savings when his bar was burned down in Minneapolis, but as of a little before 9 pm, the account is up over $916,000 and still climbing.

Personally, I’d like to see it hit $1 million.


May 31, 2021

What Will He Think Of Next?

Between PayPal, Tesla, The Boring Company, and of course, SpaceX, Elon Musk is known for thinking outside the box, even coming up with another whole box altogether.

For years now, SpaceX has been landing and reusing Falcon 9 boosters on barges positioned out in the ocean, because some launch paths don’t allow the boosters to return to the Cape or Boca Chica down in Texas.

But now Musk has purchased two almost new ocean-going oil rigs at a bargain basement price, not to go into the drilling business, but to use as launch and landing platforms for his Super Heavy Moon and Mars Missions, as shown in this graphic below.

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Here’s the first one being retrofitted now down in Brownsville.

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It’s called Deimos, and that almost certainly means that the other one is going to be called Phobos. That’s because Phobos and Deimos are the two Martian moons, Musk’s ultimate goal.

What will he think of next?

I went outside this morning to pull out the solar screens from the back of the Dakota and lay them out to reinstall tomorrow. We took some of them down last fall to take advantage of the sun warming up the rig on cold days.

I also configured the timer to keep the hibiscus watering system bucket filled. It will come on once a week and run for 1 minute, which testing shows me it will completely fill the bucket in that time.

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Then the computer-controlled pump will water the hibiscus every day at 9 am for two minutes without my worrying about the water bucket going empty.

Later, about 2 pm, we headed over to Gator’s Bar & Grill for lunch. Jan was happy to find out they again had the Blackened Redfish back on the menu, since the last time she wanted to try it, they were out.

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It normally comes on a bed of rice with an Andouille Sausage Cream Sauce. Jan didn’t get the rice, and she said next time she won’t get the cream sauce either. Though it was good, it kind of overwhelmed the delicate taste of the fish.

But other than that, she said it was delicious, get-again delicious.

I went right back to my usual Blackened Chicken Breast Sandwich with Bacon and Texas Toothpicks, and Sweet Potato Waffle Fries.

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The owner and our old friend, Margie, came over to say Hi and talk for a while. She said they planned on having their Grand Opening next Saturday, so we’ll plan on being there for it before we leave a couple of days later.

Coming home, we made a quick stop by Wal-Mart to pick up some more concrete pavers for our walkway.

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The six on the left are the new ones that I just set into place for now. I’ll straighten them out and bed them in sand after we get back from vacation.

We also made a Cowboy Coffee stop and then sat out on the patio with our cold coffees and just enjoyed the view.

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Not sure what’s on the schedule for tomorrow yet, but I’m sure it will be fun, interesting, or both.


May 31, 2022

Last Day In Athens . . .

Today was our last full day here in Athens, so we headed over to Huntsville for lunch and a Costco stop.

I knew that I was going to need gas before we leave here tomorrow, so I had been checking prices around Athens, with the cheapest being $4.22 at the local Wal-Mart, with the highest being $4.49 at a number of places.

So I was interested to see if it was any better in Huntsville. And it wasn’t.

At first.

Every station we passed was higher than the ones in Athens, until we passed the Sam’s Club, which was $4.13. So I decided to stop there on the way back by. But when we got to the Costco, I found them matching Sam’s cost, so I filled up there.

Finishing up at Costco and heading back toward Athens, we made our lunch stop at Rosie’s Cantina, a really great Mexican place where we’ve eaten for years. And it’s always delicious. Kind of reminds me of a Ninfa’s back in Houston,

Jan had a Chile Relleno with rice and beans,

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while I tried their Beef and Spicy Sausage Fajitas with Charro Beans.

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Really great as always, and enough leftover for a light dinner tonight.

Tomorrow we’re back on the road again, driving about 100 miles south to Birmingham.


May 31, 2023

Hit The Ground Running . . .

Since I’d been gone from work for two weeks, I had a lot of stuff piled up waiting for me.

One of our biggest vendors decided that every photo of their 40-odd products needed to be updated.

Today.

And that was just the start.

But it did make the day go fast.

I’ve run into a problem with the broken strut on my Jeep’s rear window. Besides the problem with the strut, the ball that the strut is supposed to connect to has broken off.

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So I figured I’d just order a new ball stud to screw into the mount. But as it turns out, they’re not available.

You can only buy the entire piece, and then you’re supposed to grind off the old one and weld the new one in its place.

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Too much trouble and expense.

So I found these on Amazon, and I’m going to try to improvise something.

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We’ll see how it goes.


May 31, 2024

Cats And Dogs. . .

The first rain started around 5 am and came down pretty heavily until about 6. Then it let up until about 7, when the bottom dropped out for the next several hours, along with intermittent hail. When I got up around 8, my rain gauge showed 5.5″ and climbing. And when I got home this afternoon, the gauge was showing almost 7″.

When I left for work about 10, the park looked like this.

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The water here is about 4 feet deep.

Below is the drainage ditch running beside the park. It’s also 4 or 5 feet deep.

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And right around the corner from here, the water was up over the road.

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However, when I came home about 3:30, it was now bright and sunny.

But the weather people are telling us we’ve got even more rain coming through over the weekend.

“How High’s The Water, Mama?”


May 31, 2025

Wings And Tenders . . .

Jan pulled the bandage off my head this afternoon and rubbed Neosporin on the incision. She’ll put another bandage on it before I go to bed tonight.

So far, so good.

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As scheduled, lunch today was at BoomerJack’s once again, always a favorite of ours especially since two of our favorite servers work there.

Rather than her usual Grilled Catfish, Jan got the Chicken Tenders and Side Salad.

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I got the Chicken Wings, also with a Side Salad.

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With both Juana and Sylvia working here, we have to alternate each time who waits on us, especially if they’re both working the same shift, like today.

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As I told a manager there, we followed Sylvia over from Twin Peaks right next door, and followed Juana over from Texas Huddle. So he’d better keep them around so we don’t follow them somewhere else.

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And on the subject of Twin Peaks, we have to exit BoomerJack’s through the TW parking lot to get to the feeder.

Looks like we missed out on the Bikini Car Wash.

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Hopefully, another time. LOL

After Jan looked over her Wal-Mart, she didn’t see anything she couldn’t get at HEB tomorrow, so it was just on home.

Tomorrow has Black Bear Diner written all over it, followed by HEB, of course.