Monthly Archives: January 2019
Very Potholely . . .
Back at work this morning, I had a lot of prices to update in both the catalog and on the website. January is the prime time for companies to raised their prices, so it’s a busy time.
Plus a lot of companies use this time to introduce new products, which is much more time-consuming, since I have to take photos for both the catalog and website. Then in many cases I have to move things around, and sometimes even add pages.
Of course this means that both the index and the table of contents have to be updated. If the previous guy had only set the catalog up correctly to start with, Adobe InDesign would have automatically updated both when I add and subtract pages. Oh well.
We got another used machine in last week that I had to replace the power switch on this morning, and then check it out. Everything worked OK, except for the air system. Many of these machines have an extra-cost option of air cooling during the electrolysis treatment.
But this one was dead.
When I checked on a replacement, I found they were no longer made, and due to that, a new one was almost $200.
Yikes. It’s an air pump.
So checking Amazon, I found this one.
It’s slightly smaller, much quieter, more powerful, but with an adjustable output. And even better, it’s only $15.98.
Should be here on Wednesday.
When we came home from Jan’s eye appointment last Friday we found they were putting down new gravel on the road.
In the last month, with all the rain, it had become very potholely with too many to dodge around. Then today they came back through with a spreader/leveler and graded it out.
Looks and rides great.
Our son-in-law Lowell texted this over this afternoon. And I didn’t even know they were building one over there.
Another Buc-ee’s for us to stop at on our way to Gulf Shores
Yah!.
The Headline of the Day:
“Cleaner air could mean more global warming, expert says”.
OK, what the hell are we supposed to do now?
Thought for the Day:
A man who carries a cat by the tail learns something he can learn in no other way. – Mark Twain
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At Least He Still Has All His Teeth . . .
After a somewhat cold night, officially 33° but we still had ice in the puddles when we went outside, we left for Landon’s hockey practice at 11:15am.
Originally Miss Piper was going to ride up with us, but she became otherwise engaged, so we were on our own.
We met Brandi, Lowell, and Landon about 12:30 at the Sugarland Ice Rink for the 1 hour practice. This is Landon’s 3rd year of the sport and his improvement is really noticeable. The only thing he still has a little trouble with is the whole ‘skating backward’ thing.
But I’ve always thought that the big attraction for kids playing hockey is for the same reason that we played roller skate street hockey when I was a kid.
It’s a good excuse to hit other kids with sticks. Of course, then they hit you back. I think our version was a lot rougher too, because we weren’t bundled up like the Michelin Man, with all the padding. Just skates, shorts, T-shirts, and a big stick.
You know what they say, “There’s no crying in hockey”. Well, actually there was some.
There are no pictures of Landon’s hockey prowess because I forgot to take my phone. And my backup camera (you just knew that I would have a backup camera, didn’t you.)that I keep in the truck, one like this, a 5 megapixel one with a 4X optical zoom,
wasn’t quite up to the task.
Well, the camera was fine, but the two AA batteries had died. I leave them out of the camera because even Off, it draws enough current to run them down after a while. So at least they corroded in the Ziplock bag and not in the camera.
When the practice was over at 1:30 we headed over to the nearby Floyd’s Cajun Seafood for lunch, the same one we ate at a couple of weeks ago before the Mannheim Steamroller concert.
Today, as then, we got the same thing, a dozen Raw Oysters,
with Jan’s Grilled Catfish Filets and Grilled Veggies,
and my favorite, the Shrimp Gumbo, also with the Grilled Veggies.
But since we didn’t really have any breakfast before we left this morning, Jan started off with a Side Salad.
We’ve never had a bad meal at any of the Floyd’s we’ve eaten at. It’s well worth a visit.
And no, Floyd doesn’t pay me to post this. I wish he did.
And unfortunately, we just missed seeing him. The hostess said he was by last week, checking things out. He normally hangs out at his original Beaumont location where we’ve stopped off a couple of times to see him.
For new readers, Floyd is Floyd Landry, who we’ve known since the 1990’s. He and his brothers started the Landry Seafood restaurants before they sold out to Tilman Fertitta over 20 years ago, where it became the founding restaurant of his large entertainment corporation.
Landry’s now consists of about 65 different restaurant chains, like Saltgrass, Claim Jumpers, Bubba Gump’s, the Rainforest Café, Willie G’s, Joe’s Crab Shack, and the list goes on.
And if that’s not enough, Tilman owns a Rolls-Royce dealership, the Golden Nugget Casino chain, the Houston Rockets, two amusement parks, a Houston skyscraper (under construction), and the Tower of The Americas
in San Antonio.
I’m actually surprised the Alamo isn’t on this list. And since Landry’s is a privately-held corporation, he owns it all.
And he got his start peeling shrimp in his father’s Galveston seafood restaurant.
I wonder if he’ll adopt me?
Thought for the Day:
Wooly Mammoths were still alive when the pyramids were being built. So maybe that’s what the Egyptians were using to haul those big blocks of stone around.
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