Monthly Archives: January 2021
Not Much . . .
Happened Today.
Went to work, worked, came home.
The door lock actuator for our Jeep came in the other day, but it looks like that my next car repair is on my client’s wife’s 2017 Nissan Altima. She clipped the passenger side mirror off the other day so it somehow became my job to find a new one and replace the broken one.
From the dealer, a new one is $266.00, but I found one on eBay for $45. The reviews say that it’s an extra replacement. So it looks like that’s going to be my Wednesday.
Luckily there’s a YouTube video on how to replace it, and it looks pretty simple, using only flat head screwdriver and a ratchet wrench. But we’ll see, I guess.
Under the heading of Hmmmm!
A Freedom of Information Request shows that Dr. Anthony Fauci, the Director of the National Institute for Health’s National Institute of Allergy & Infectious Diseases and current Chief Medical Advisor to the President, is the highest paid US government employee. Data from the latest year for which federal salaries are available reveal that Fauci made $417,608 in 2019. That salary gave him the dubious distinction of being the highest paid individual out of all four million federal employees.
In contrast, the President of the United States has a legislated salary of $400,000 annually. And he donated all his salary back to the US Government.
Thought For The Day:
If you’re happy and you know it, it’s probably your meds.
January 25, 2011
Eggs and Samsung . . .
15 Days and Counting . . .
This morning Jan and I both had our doctor’s visits, so we left the rig a little after 7am for our 8am appointments up in Friendswood. I had gone in last Thursday and had my blood draw done, so I just had to meet with Dr. Spuhler to go over things.
Jan however, being a new patient, couldn’t get hers done early, so she’ll have to come back tomorrow to go over her tests.
Leaving the doctor’s office, we headed over to Webster to eat lunch at The Egg & I breakfast/lunch place. Although it was really lunch time, we both had breakfast. Jan had an enormous blueberry pancake with bacon, and I had scrambled eggs, 3 delicious turkey sausage patties, and an English muffin. I’ve had turkey bacon, but this is the first time I’ve had turkey sausage, and it was really good. As good as any regular sausage I’ve ever had.
After breakfast we drove over to Fry’s so I could pick up a new LCD monitor for Jan. She’s decided she wants her own computer, and since I have another computer, a keyboard, and a mouse, all I need is a monitor for her. I found this really nice Samsung for $99.99.
It’s small at 18.5 inches, but it’s the perfect size for the dining room table where Jan will be using it.
Since Jan also had her final dental appointment this afternoon, we hung out at Brandi’s for awhile until it was time to head over there.
By the time Jan was out of the dentist, it was time to head down to Garcia’s for our pre-Bingo supper with Bob and Maria. Then, after dinner, I took Bob home, while Jan and Maria headed down to La Marque to play Bingo.
Getting back to the rig, I worked on client stuff until it was time to pick up Jan.
She did have a little bit of luck, winning half a $100 pot, the first one she’s won in several weeks.
We got home about 10:30, finishing up another long day.
More tomorrow…
Thought for the Day:
Character is defined by how we treat those who society says have no value.
January 25, 2012
Stormy Weather . . .
Before Jan went to bed last night she put our brunch in the microwave. Not to cook, but to rise.
She was fixing some of the Galaxy Gourmet Croissants that our daughter Brandi gave us for Christmas. They were shipped to us frozen solid, and in plain and chocolate-filled favors. They come out of the box about the size of a Snicker bar, but after thawing and rising for about 9 hours, they look like this.
And boy, are they good! Flakey, buttery, melt-in-your-mouth good. They’ve been on Oprah’s Favorite Things List twice in the last few years.
The other thing we did was watch the bad weather roll in. This photo was taken about 1 in the afternoon,
We kept getting warnings and watches for tornados in the area, but I guess they missed us.
I was supposed to go into a client’s office this afternoon, but when I called them to say I was going to stay home and be in tomorrow, they said that was fine because they were closing the office and going home. So that worked out well.
Later in the afternoon, it cleared up a little, but then around 4:30 the black clouds rolled back in and started spitting rain again. But on a brighter note, it’s supposed to be nicer tomorrow.
About 5 pm Jan and I headed up the road to Stomp’s Burger Joint, our favorite local hamburger place.
Pictured is my favorite burger, the Hog Wild. It has raw, unsliced bacon ground up and then cookded with the hamburger meat. It’s kind of an inside-out bacon cheeseburger.
And of course, you can’t forget their fabulous crispy, flakey, sweet onion rings.
After Stomp’s, we drove over to Lowell and Brandi’s to pick up our mail, Lowell’s sister Sherry was also there, but she’ll be in Oklahoma when we all get together Friday night.
Our last stop before heading home was a quick Wal-Mart fix for a few things. Then it was home for the evening.
Thought for the Day:
Remember, a chicken crossing the road is poultry in motion.
January 25, 2014
Hair Cuts and Bee Vomit . . .
Had another client meeting about noon that lasted until after 4 PM. She had 3 computers, 4 printers, an iPhone, an iPod, and a digital TV that needed looking at. That’s about enough to keep me busy until we leave. I was able to get through most of it, and I think I can talk her through the rest over the phone, but I may need another trip back.
Getting back home, Jan and I headed back out to meet our son Chris and his wife Linda for dinner at Barcenas Mexican Restaurant near their house. Unfortunately our granddaughter Piper was out of town so we didn’t get to see her, but we did have a great meal and a great time as usual.
Jan had hoped to get her hair cut this afternoon before we met Chris and Linda for dinner, but I got back too late, So she tried to get it done on our way home tonight but we got there just as they closed, so she’ll get it done tomorrow.
Tomorrow should be pretty nice, so I’m going to try and get some stuff done around the rig outside before the weather gets crappy again. I’ve also got a couple of clients to take care of in the next several days, so I’ll still be pretty busy.
Came across an interesting new phone app, though I’m not really sure exactly how I’d use it. But it is neat.
Available for both iPhone and Android, it’s called Burner. Here’s the website description.
Phone numbers when you need them
Need a phone number for a day, a week, a month or longer? Create a Burner number on your iPhone or Android in less than 30 seconds. Keep the number as long as you’d like and burn it when you’re done.
Control your mobile identity
Now you can share your phone number without having to compromise your privacy. Post your number on Twitter or Facebook, use it for selling on Craigslist or make it your business line.
Burn when you’re done
Done with the number? Click “burn” and the Burner number goes out of service, wiping it from your phone and stopping texts or calls to the number.
Basically it gives you a disposable phone number linked to your cellphone, that you can shut off, or ‘burn’ whenever you want. I think the best use for most people would be when advertising something for sale, as related above.
The only downside is that it’s not free. It does cost to use. So check it out.
Thought for the Day:
Don’t judge a book by its cover. Honey is just bee vomit.
January 25, 2015
Oh, The Horror . . .
The guy next door came over about 11 this morning to tell me that my water connection had started leaking, and since his rig was downhill from ours, it was pooling under his rig. He was very nice about it, maybe because yesterday I loaned him a 50 amp to 30 amp dog bone for his truck camper.
The sites here use a single pedestal for two side by side sites, and only have two 50 amp outlets and a 20 amp one. So why is he parked in a 50 amp site that he has to pay extra for with a truck camper with one AC and a 30 amp cord?
I don’t know, but he does have an interesting camper. It’s the first one I’ve seen that had three slides.
I guess in something that small, you need all the room you can get. And he’s got a wife and two dogs in there with him.
Later in the morning we used our Food Saver to vacuum pack and freeze the rest of the ground beef Jan cooked up yesterday. This way it’ll be already for chili or spaghetti sauce the next cold snap.
About 1:45pm Jan and I headed down to Brandi and Lowell’s in Katy to spend the afternoon. We got there about 3pm, and while Jan had some Landon time, Lowell and I started in setting up his new Dell computer and monitor.
Since it came with Windows 8.1, the first thing I did was to install Classic Shell on it to make it look like Windows 7 like on his old machine. Then I put on Total Commander, a great file manager program.
Then it was Google Chrome, AVG Free, SuperAntispyware, Malwarebytes, CCleaner, Glary Utilities, Evernote, Dropbox, and LibreOffice.
One thing that I noted was that it looks like Dell may have learned their lesson about all the CrapWare™ they used to put on their new machines. This one only had two, eBay and Dropbox. And by using the Dropbox icon to sign up, Lowell got 20GB for free. And right-click delete took care of the eBay one.
I also told him that with Windows 8.1, he will be entitled to a free upgrade to Windows 10 when it comes out.
By this time it was almost 4:30, time to head right down the road to Little V’s Vietnamese Bistro for dinner. On Sundays especially, you want to get there early before the place fills up. As usual, Tuyen, the owner, came out to say Hi and give us big hugs. She always sits down for few minutes and talks and plays with Landon. Very nice lady.
Getting back to the house, Lowell and I got back to work. The next thing I did was to get the computer set up on his home network. Then came the hard part, getting his computer to print to his Samsung Color Laser printer via Wi-Fi. In as long as I’ve been doing this, I’ve never had a Wi-Fi printer setup work the very first time. And what made this one really scary was that it had an ‘Easy Wi-Fi Setup Wizard’ program. You just know this won’t go well. And it didn’t.
Like most Wi-Fi printer setups, this one required the printer to be hooked by a USB cable before you can set it up wirelessly. And even though the USB setup went fine and didn’t need the software CD, the CD was needed for the Wi-Fi setup
In this case, the fifth time was the charm. As I found before, you just have to keep running the setup over and over, each time getting a little further, until finally it makes it all the way though, and it works. At that point it was easy to also get his laptop talking to the printer too. I told Lowell to make a note of any problems he finds and I’d check with him later in the week.
After getting our hugs, Jan and I got on the road about 8pm, but didn’t go too far, just a couple of exits down I-10 to stop off at the new El Pollo Loco. We’re really glad to see them in this area. Their Citrus-Marinated Grilled Chicken is fantastic, and the sides are really good too.
We got three 3 piece white dinners with two sides each. For some reason they will not sell just chicken, white meat only. They only sell bulk chicken in dark, or mixed. But you can buy as many 3 piece white meat dinners as you want, and the price is not that much different. Strange.
We’ll split one of the meals tomorrow, and vacuum seal the rest for later.
Before we got back on the road, we stopped at a nearby Starbucks to get a couple of our new favorite Chestnut Praline Lattes for the road. But to our horror and dismay, Chestnut Praline turns out to have been a seasonal flavor so we had to settle for our old favorite, Cinnamon Dolce Lattes. Bummer!
But Cinnamon Dolce was a seasonal flavor when it first came out too, so maybe there’s hope for Chestnut Praline too.
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Thought for the Day:
“The behavior of any bureaucratic organization can best be understood by assuming that it is controlled by a secret cabal of its enemies.” – Robert Conquest
January 25, 2016
Monday Afternoon Get-Together . . .
We did walk this morning but not the full loop. Jan was not feeling quite up to snuff, but wanted to try anyway. But when she started to feel more crappy, we turned back.
But as it happened, we were already over halfway, so we ended up up walking 1.11 miles, more than our usual 1.01. And I don’t know if Jan was just in a hurry to get back to the rig, but we dropped our time from 25::21 to 24:51.
After resting up for a couple of hours, Jan was feeling better in time for us to head out for our lunch get-together at El Bosque. We were meeting up with with Janice and Dave Evans, Debi and Ed Hurlburt, and another RV’ing couple to be named later.
We made a quick stop at Wal-Mart to pick up a prescription before meeting everyone at the restaurant at 2pm. And as it turns out we have something in common with Bob and Denise Filiau, the couple named later.
They’re parked right around the corner from us, and also own an American Coach, in their case, a Tradition. So that’s makes at least 4 American Coaches in the park right now. Our Eagle, Bob and Denise’s Tradition, and another Tradition and an Eagle on the other side of the park. Almost like a rally.
In fact when I saw their Tradition this afternoon as we left the park for lunch, I thought maybe they had moved over from the other side, since it’s unusual to have two Traditions in the park, much less two that look a lot alike.
From left to right, that’s my Jan, Dave’s Jan, Bob Filiau, Dave Evans, Ed Hurlburt, and Denise Filiau playing shy behind Debi Hurlburt.
As usual at El Bosque, the food was delicious, and even better, the company was great. We always enjoy getting together with the Evans’ and the Hurlburt’s, and with Bob and Denise there, we all had someone new to regale with all our stories.
And as far as the food goes, I tried something a little different this time, the Fajitas Poblanas.
With a mix of beef, chicken, and bacon, along with poblano strips, mushrooms and onions, it made a really great meal. And so much of it I took half home for later. BTW the empty spot on the side plate was where my guac once resided. Since I don’t like it, it always goes to Jan.
We spent a couple of hours talking about our travels, where we’ve been, and where we’re going next. Bob and Denise just came from the Medina Lake Thousand Trails, and Debi and Ed are leaving for there in the next day or so.
When we were there in 2013, the lake was completely dry, with people driving and camping on it. But now as I showed the other day, it seems pretty full.
Finally saying our goodbyes and see-you-soon’s, Jan and I headed back toward the park, but with a quick stopover at Kroger’s on the way.
We had planned to meet everyone at the Activity Center for some games at 5, but once Jan got back on the sofa, she didn’t feel like leaving it. Hopefully she’ll feel better tomorrow.
My son Chris is always working on something, or building something (wonder where he gets that from?), and he showed me his latest project when we were down there this past Saturday.
He’s building his own metal-working lathe. Pretty much from scratch.
All of the parts in blue he molded and cast himself.
This drive section he put together from parts and scrap pieces. Note the multiple pulleys for speed changes.
And the drive motor was repurposed from an old air conditioning vacuum pump of mine.
Next up, now that the lathe is this far along, he’s going to cast and machine his own pulleys for the feedstock drive.
Talk about pulling yourself up by your own bootstraps.
Nothing much on tomorrow’s agenda. Since it supposed to rain tonight and tomorrow morning, walking may be off the table too, even if Jan does feel like it. We’ll see.
Thought for the Day:
It’s called Karma and it’s pronounced Ha! Ha! Ha!
January 25, 2017
Frack Ready!
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Well, the pad is now frack ready, and we’re in hurry-up-and-wait mode.
As it stands right now, they should start rigging down at the other frack sometime late Friday and moving in here on Saturday.
Maybe.
If they have a problem finishing up there then everything will get pushed back a couple of days. No one came in at all night, and I only had 4 vehicles today, so really quiet. And nice.
Tonight we went to Whataburger again. Did I mentioned that it’s only 3 minutes from our RV park? Nice and convenient.
And delicious as usual.
Night before last we went back to La Belle Tavola again, this time for their pizza. When we were there the first time we saw a steady line of take-out pizzas going out the door so we decided to check it out.
As usual we got the big 18” version with Canadian Bacon, Pepperoni, Hamburger, Italian Sausage, and Mushrooms.
Very cheesy and delicious.
And we had plenty for leftovers, including last night’s dinner and today’s lunch.
When posted the Dawn at the Frack photo a couple of days ago,
several people asked me what the two big towers were. And the answer is, they’re Sandcastles. That’s their company name, and what everyone calls them.
They’re used to hold the frack sand before it’s injected in the wells. As you can tell from this photo, they’re actually trailers themselves, complete with wheels.
They’re towed in by a semi and then stood on end. Then they’re pre-loaded with sand so they’re all ready to go at start-up.
Should be another really slow day tomorrow. The calm before the storm.
Thought for the Day:
“I am not eccentric. It’s just that I am more alive than most people. I am an unpopular electric eel set in a pond of catfish.” ― Edith Sitwell
January 25, 2018
Taco Day . . .
About 4pm Jan and I drove over to 1-45 to have dinner at Taco Cabana. They’re one of those places that we really like but don’t seem to go very often. In fact I think it’s been years since we’ve eaten at one.
Jan got a Two Taco Combo Platter with one Chicken Fajita Taco and one Steak Fajita Taco, as well as Rice and Borracho Beans.
I went the plain-jane route with just two Steak Fajita Tacos. They do their fajitas on an open flame grill so they’re charred on the edges and really delicious. This is what I started with with.
But by the time I had visited the Salsa Bar they looked like this.
Really good.
The Headline of the Day: California Considers $1,000 Fine for Waiters Offering Unsolicited Plastic Straws. (as well as six months in jail.)
Thought for the Day:
People who do not study history are destine to believe really ignorant statements.
January 25, 2019
It Just Won’t Stop . . .
Today at work consisted of even more updates, corrections, and price changes. In some cases, I was correcting the updates of the price changes. Things kept changing faster than I could keep up.
I think by the end of the day I was further behind than when I started.
Sometime this weekend we’re going to have to go to our storage room and pick up one of our small electric heaters, a Sunbeam model
These nights when it goes down into the low 30’s, our two Lasko heaters just can’t keep up, even trying to just hold the temp to 60° So we’ll add in the other one to give it a boost.
Several readers commented about the battery location in Miss Piper’s Mazda Miata, being in the trunk. I think the strangest one was the 1998 Dodge Intrepid we had a while before we started RV’ing.
The easiest way to get to the battery was inside the right front wheel well. You could get to it from above but it was much more difficult. I think all design engineers should be required to work on stuff they design.
I remember an 80’s model Pontiac that to get to a rear spark plug, you had to either drop an engine mount or drill a hole in a frame member to let you a socket and extension in there.
I’m still waiting for the weather to warm up/dry up so I can get under the rig again to follow up on my rig oil leak. I plan on washing area down to remove all the oil residue and then drop the filter, and see what, if anything, I can see.
Then, since I’m in there, I’ll go ahead and replace the filter once again. Then it may be time for another test drive.
And in a related item, as we were coming back from Alvin last week we took a different route on FM517 and came across a place called Power Field Services. And out front was a big sign that said RV Generator Repair.
Thought for the Day:
The shallower the stream, the louder the babble.
January 25, 2020
Maybe Yes, Maybe No . . .
This morning the Weather Channel was calling for 40 to 50% chance of rain tomorrow so I was outside this morning doing some more prep work for tomorrow’s test drive up to Katy, putting away some things both in the rig and the truck.
But when I checked later in the afternoon, the chances were up to 60% and heaviest early in the morning when we’ll be trying to get unhooked and hooked up and on the road.
Later, about 2pm, Jan and I headed over to Yummy Yummy’s for lunch. Delicious as usual, with both Jan and I enjoying the boiled shrimp, which was pretty much all I had.
Coming home we stopped of at our storage room to drop off our toaster oven and pick up our BrakeBuddy for our upcoming test drive. Jan’s decided that our new Ninja Foodi Air Fryer Grill is a good replacement for the toaster oven so we can retire it now.
When I checked the weather again after we got home, and now the rain chances were up to 80%. Not good.
So after Jan and I talked it over, our test drive is up in the air, and we’ll see what it looks like tomorrow. We weren’t planning to head our until about somewhere in the 11am to 12pm time frame, so we’ll have some time to decide what we’re going to do.
But either way we planned on going up to Katy to meet up with Brandi, Lowell, and Landon for lunch. so if necessary we’ll just drive up in the truck.
So now we’re looking at Tuesday, Thursday, or next weekend for our test drive. We’ll just have to see how the weather goes.
Thought For The Day:
Life is not a fairy tale. If you lose your shoe at midnight, you’re probably drunk.
Laptops and Scenic Views . . .
Jan and I headed up to Webster to have lunch once again at Twin Peaks.
Hey, Good Eats and ‘Scenic Views’. What more can I say?
We were also meeting up with long-time phone friend, Donna. I’ve worked on her computers remotely for a number of years, but this was the first time to actually meet in person. And the reason for the meeting was to hand off a new Dell i7 laptop.
I had spent the last couple of days setting up and configuring the laptop for her daughter Alex, who needs this new one for college. And of course Alex had to come to pick it up in person.
We had so much fun talking that we were there almost two hours, and had a lot of fun getting to know Donna better. Later this week she’s going to drop off her own laptop for me to clean up too.
Coming home we made an HEB stop and storeroom stop before finally getting home about 5.
Nice end to a very nice weekend.
Thought For The Day:
I wish I didn’t know now what I didn’t know then,
January 24, 2011
16 Days and Counting . . .
Our day started off with good coffee from our daughter-in-law’s Christmas present, and then got even better.
About 12:30 Jan’s dentist called with a cancellation, so Jan will get her last appointment done tomorrow afternoon, instead of Feb. 16th. So this means we can push up our departure date from the 17th to the 9th. Which means we’ve got 16 days and counting before we leave.
Yayyyy!
The hitch itch is getting bad, believe me.
Later we left the rig about 1:45 to meet our friends Bob & Maria at King Food up in Webster, our favorite local Chinese place. As usual we sat around just talking for a good while. We’ve known Bob & Maria since the mid-80’s and always have fun together.
Finally leaving King Food, we stopped off at Brandi’s to drop off some clothes for Landon that Jan got at Kohl’s yesterday. BabyDaddy Lowell was already home working from there when we stopped by.
Passing thru Dickinson, we stopped at the Sonic Drive-In to pick Jan up a foot-long chili cheese coney to have later for supper, along with some Ched’R Poppers.
We got home a little before 5:30 and were really glad to be in out of the rain. It started raining yesterday evening, and has pretty much rained ever since. All this rain we’re having is certainly not helping me get all the outside jobs done on the RV. Hopefully it will dry up soon.
Thought for the Day:
“Politicians are the same all over. They promise to build a bridge even where there is no river. “
January 24, 2013
It’s Landon Time!
or A Random Act of Kindness.
Today was our day to get some quality Landon time, so we planned to take him to the Bayou Wildlife Park between Dickinson and Alvin, and then spend the rest of the day together.
We left the rig about 8:30 (OMG), but had few stops first before we picked him up. First up was a Starbuck’s run to get some caffeine in us, since we didn’t make coffee before we left.
Then, after a quick trip through the bank next door, it was across the street to Jack Box’s place for a breakfast sandwich for Jan. Finally our last stop before getting Landon was to the house to get his car seat for the trip.
When we got to the daycare, he was in his Computer Class (he also has Spanish Classes there too) but was ready to leave with us.
I’ve always been impressed by the security at the daycare. First off, you don’t even get buzzed in unless they know you, or expect you. And if you’re not a parent, you can’t pick up a child unless a parent has told them you’re coming, and your name must be in their files ahead of time. Very nice.
Finally getting Landon buckled into his car seat, we headed out. While I was trying to get him situated, he kept looking at me like he was wondering what kind of idiot couldn’t do this.
Hey, there’s a lot of buckles and straps, OK?
It was only about 20 minutes to the park, and we got there just as it opened. (I love it when a plan comes together.)
The last time we were here was in the early 80’s when Landon’s mother, Brandi, was only about 7 – 8 years old. So it’s been a while.
Paying our admission at the gate, and getting our food buckets,
and heading into the park, we were quickly greeted by a welcoming committee. They had figured out that they had the best shot at the food by getting there early.
We had llamas,
American Elk,
goats,
and even this evil-looking Emu. It’s easy to see why scientists think birds evolved from dinosaurs.
And they all just came right up and stuck their heads in the car window.
Landon wasn’t too thrilled about this part. He didn’t cry, but he did keep saying “Close window, close window. Go way, go way.”
Next we crossed over a cattle gate and drove out into a wide-open area just filled with animals. Everything from deer, antelope, llamas, alpacas, elk, ostriches, and emus, to kangaroos, swans, and ducks. Oh, my.
Parking at the main building we checked out the Petting Zoo,
and the giraffes in their pen right next door.
After seeing this sign, I told Jan I was going to search her before we headed home. We have two cats. We don’t need a goat.
By now it was time for our tram ride through the rest of the park. They’re completely open so you can get up close and personal with the animals. Sometimes closer than you really want to be, especially for Jan and Landon, as you’ll see a little bit later.
As we headed out there were animals every where we looked. And what was really amazing was how many of them Landon could name.
This guy would have emptied the whole bucket if Jan had let him.
These are ring tailed lemurs. They have two different compounds of them, surrounded by water to keep them in.
You don’t realize how big swans are until you see them up close. This guy’s about 4 feet tall. That’s a lot of bird.
When the herd of American Bison surrounds the tram, you began to wonder just how sturdy the tram was.
And this Watusi Cow didn’t help things any.
I thought this Bactrian Camel (two humps) was going to climb into the tram with Jan.
He took a liking to Landon’s brightly-colored backpack and decided he wanted it.
And came after it.
She kept trying to push him away, but a 1500 pound camel doesn’t push very easily.
I’m not sure if Jan was trying to protect Landon here, or trying to get Landon to save her.
But luckily he finally gave up as the tram pulled away.
They even have gators. But luckily they don’t come up to the tram to be fed.
This is Cleo, their Southern While Rhino. She weighs almost two tons, and is 5 feet high and 9 feet long.
Now that’s a big girl.
A Red Kangaroo.
Getting back to the barn, Landon picked out a new friend at the gift shop. Jan asked him if he also wanted a T-shirt.
He said, “No shirt. Just Monkey.”
He named him Eek Eek.
I think he now has 3 monkeys named Eek Eek.
I saw this sign of the side of the barn, and it is correct.
Alvin, TX holds the record for the most rain in the continental US in a 24 hour period. Tropical Storm Claudette came in from the Gulf and just hunkered down and stayed.
We were very lucky our house didn’t get flooded, and we’re built pretty high.
And it looks like you can start your own zoo here.
Need a breeding pair of zebras? They’ve got them.
How about a half dozen Scimitar Horned Oryx . . . Oryxes . . .Oryxi? Whatever. You’ve come to the right place.
Or maybe you’ve always wanted a pet Water Buffalo? You can git’em here.
About 12:30 we headed back to the house. We had a great time, and Landon said he did too. Maybe we’ll bring him back next year, so he can enjoy it even more.
On the way home, we stopped at Wendy’s for lunch. For Landon that was Chicken Nuggets and Apple Slices.
While Jan and Landon rested and played, I visited some clients and took care of some problems. And by the time I got back to the house, it was after 4pm, so we all headed out to Barcenas Mexican Restaurant, right outside the subdivision, a place Landon always enjoys.
He really likes their Queso.
As far as the Random Act of Kindness, I kept waiting for the waiter to bring our check after we were finished. Finally, I asked him for it, and he said the guy in the booth behind us had paid our check for us.
Huh?
I remember glancing at him when I sat down, and Jan said when he left she had looked at him and didn’t recognize him.
Maybe he was just messing with us. A couple of times over the years, I’ve paid the toll for the car behind me, just for the hell of it. But I never bought anyone’s dinner.
I did ask our waiter if the guy had also paid our tip. He smiled and said “No.” So I asked him how much our bill was, $35 as it turns out, and I tipped him on it.
Leaving Barcenas, we drove over to the nearby Wal-Mart for some groceries and a few other things, and then it was back to the house.
By the time we got back, Landon had finally zonked out, after a very busy day.
Brandi and Lowell had used this Landon respite to have dinner at Cheesecake Factory, so when they got home little after 7pm, Jan and I headed out. We did make a quick stop at the Monterey’s Little Mexico in Dickinson for a call-ahead order of chips and salsa to go with our meal tomorrow.
Hopefully the day won’t start so early tomorrow.
Thought for the Day:
I’m tired. I got nothing.
January 24, 2014
30 Days and Counting . . .
Well, we did survive the storm. Here at the rig it was still 32 degrees when I got at 10 AM (didn’t go to bed until after 2 AM). By noon it had dropped to 30 degrees and we had a ice film on the windows and icicles hanging from the awnings
At the same time it was 47 degrees in Fairbanks, AK. I think we sucked all the cold air down here from up there. Who ever heard of going up to Fairbanks to get warm?
I had planned to visit a couple of clients today, but since it never really got above freezing around here, and the TV kept talking about icy roads in the area, I just stayed home.
Jan did go outside for a few minutes to feed the birds, but I don’t like birds that much and just stayed inside all day where it was warm.
If we stay on schedule, we will be leaving here 1 month from today. The only problem is that we don’t know where we’re going yet. But we’ll come up with something by then.
The only definite time/place we have planned for this year so far is the 54th Escapade this coming May 12th thru the 17th in Goshen, IN.
And I just found out today that I will be giving one or more of my “Gate Guarding for Fun? and Profit” seminars at the Escapade, the same seminar I last gave at the last one. And now we’re got another Gate Guarding experience under our belts. See you there.
Jan fixed a big batch of delicious chocolate chip cookies later in the afternoon. Warm cookies and hot coffee really hit the spot in this weather. It’s supposed to be warmer tomorrow, maybe up into the 60’s, but not for long. The cold weather’s coming back with a vengeance and Tuesday’s low here in San Leon is supposed to be 23 degrees.
Make it stop!
Saw an interesting program the other day that really made me think. Right now car enthusiasts are still collecting 40 – 50 year old cars from the 60’s and 70’s. But 30 or 40 years from now there may be no classic cars from today. Or at least no running ones.
The problem is the computer chips/modules used in the engines for the last 20 years or so. Even now there are some cars manufactured in the 1990’s for which engine computers/chips are no longer available from the manufacturer. So some people are now scouring junkyards trying to find parts to keep their babies running.
So stock up now and corner the market.
Thought for the Day:
Due to the increased cost of ammunition, please do not expect a warning shot.
January 24, 2015
Almost Fixed . . .
Well, as was forecast, it was sunny, dry, and 61 degrees today. Nice for a change.
About 3pm I set Jan up outside at the picnic table with a power cord so she could use the electric skillet to cook up the 4# of hamburger we got at Wal-Mart yesterday. We try to never cook anything like that in the coach since it really seems to get into the fabrics. Our ceiling is carpeted and the perfect medium to hold the smell. And the vent fan on the microwave doesn’t seem to help much.
I regularly see people cooking things like bacon outside, I guess for the same reason, since they don’t eat outside, but go back in their coach.
Later in the afternoon, I went outside to turn off the water so I could change out the shower faucet cartridge. Pulling it out proved to be more difficult than I figured. I used the puller to get it loose, but it would only come out about an inch and a half and then stop. I finally grabbed the handle with a pair of pliers and twisted it as I pulled, and it finally came out.
But it left large chunks of the rubber parts inside. Here the new and old cartridges.
There are two slots located at 9 o’clock and 3 o’clock inside the faucet body where the hot and cold enters the faucet, and they were now stopped up with the pieces of rubber missing from the cartridge. But I was not able to get the pieces out with anything I had. I needed something with a sharp hook on the end.
So finally I drove down to Lowe’s and bought a set of picks like this.
With the right tools it just took me a couple of minutes to get the pieces out.
Next I coated the rubber parts of the new cartridge with silicone grease and slid it into the faucet, but when I tried to insert the retaining clip, I found it wouldn’t go all the way in. I played with it a good while but finally ran out of time when supper was ready.
The faucet is working and I was able to turn the water back on, but because the retaining clip is sticking up, I can’t put the escutcheon ring back on. This means the handle does not hit the stops so you can rotate it continuously around and around. I’ll have to figure out the problem later. But it’s almost fixed.
Jan used part of the hamburger she cooked for tonight’s dinner of delicious Hamburger Mac, and we’ll vacuum seal and freeze the rest of it for later.
Tomorrow, we’re going down to Brandi and Lowell’s in Katy to pick up our mail, help Lowell set up his new computer, and, of course, have dinner at Little V’s Vietnamese Bistro.
Looking forward to it.
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Thought for the Day:
The best index to a person’s character is (a) how he treats people who can’t do him any good, and (b) how he treats people who can’t fight back. — Abigail van Buren
January 24, 2016
PEMEX and Power On . . .
Today was a perfect day for a walk with 60 degrees and sun. Our first loop was 1.07 miles, a little further than our normal 1.01, but I think that’s because I doubled back a couple of times to check out other sites where we might like to park sometime.
While we were walking the first loop, we passed a lady walking the other way and said hi. Then she stopped off while we were having our coffee and bread. Dorothy Weaver and her husband live in a BigHorn 5th wheel right across the street from us. They’re from Houston, and have traveled a lot in the past, but don’t travel as much as they used to. We did have a good time comparing the different places we’d been, though.
Before we walked our 2nd leg, Jan started a big batch of chili in the slow cooker for tonight’s dinner. Really smells good in the coach.
I mentioned in yesterday’s blog that I had finally been able to repair my son Chris’ Galaxy S5 phone.
The problem started with a dropped phone and a cracked glass screen.
https://ourrvadventures.com/2016/01/but-the-patient-died/
As I detailed above, I first tried to carefully remove the cracked glass from the digitizer underneath. A replacement glass is only about $10 so if I could just get if off without damaging the LCD/Digitizer screen underneath, I could save a lot of money.
But after repeatedly reheating the glass and carefully prying it off using playing cards as shims, and about two hours work, I finally was able to separate the glass from the screen underneath.
But that’s when I discovered that LCD/Digitizer screen was already cracked along a crack in the g;ass. and only the glued-on glass was holding it all together. So now the fix was going to be a good bit more expensive than $10.
More like $150.
After finally receiving the new glass-screen combo, I started carefully prying off the busted screen, trying to keep it in one piece so I don’t get little shards of glass all in the phone. But after several hours work spread over a couple of days, I got it off pretty much in one piece.
But the further problem I found was getting the broken glass from around the HOME button without damaging it or ripping it apart.
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But another hour or so of carefully picking the glass off and then removing the glue residue took care of that problem.
Once that was done, it was a pretty quick job to remove the film covering the glue strips on the new screen, connect up the electrical cables, and then press it into place.
And a few minutes later, it was Power On.
It’s Alive, again.
When we were down in the Clear Lake area on Saturday, I saw a station selling Unleaded for $1.399 , 10 cents a gallon less than the cheapest station in the area.
A second look was even more surprising. It was a Pemex station, Pemex being the national oil company of the country of Mexico.
It’s certainly the first time I’ve heard of them opening stations in the US. I guess when you’re a country, it’s easy to underprice your competition.
Speaking of competition, why is is that you find two gas stations, half a block apart, both nice, big and brightly lit , where one, a Valero, is selling Unleaded for 1.499, and the other, an Exxon station, has Unleaded for $1.799 ?
With a 30 cents a gallon difference, why does the Exxon have any business?
For dinner tonight we had a big bowl of the Chili that slow-cooked all afternoon.
Jan tears up pieces of corn tortillas into the Chili, and then we have other tortillas with it. It’s good every time, and this was no different. YUM !
Tomorrow we’re meeting Janice and Dave Evans, and Debi and Ed Hurlburt for lunch at El Bosque, our favorite local Mexican place. Really looking forward to it.
Thought for the Day:
January 24, 2017
Vehicular Overcast . . .
The first time we drove out to our new gate, we noticed this house high up on the hill overlooking the road. As we got closer we realized how large it was.
In fact it kind of reminded us of our visit to Hearst Castle out in California in 2010, but with less trees.
As we got closer we talked about where they got all their money, and I said, “Black Gold, Texas Tea.” And sure enough it was true.
Here’s the entrance to the estate.
“Oro Negro.” Black Gold in Spanish.
And when I zoomed in with my Panasonic Lumix, it was obvious how extensive the place really was.
And it turns out that they own all the land around the area, including the 100’s of wells, all pumping out money by the barrel full.
For the second time on my trips back to the pad, I came over a rise and found a skunk ambling down the center of the dirt road. It sometimes takes a couple of minutes of horn honking and light flashing to convince it to pull over.
I definitely didn’t do it the way a friend of mine handled the problem when we were teenagers. No, he didn’t just run over the skunk, he was smarter than that. He decided to carefully drive over the skunk, keeping him centered between the wheels
Big Mistake!
The skunk, obviously irritated by this vehicular overcast, expressed his displeasure by the normal means for a skunk. He pretty much hosed down the entire bottom of my friend’s car.
Did you know that cars aren’t airtight? Well, apparently my friend didn’t, or forgot, anyway. And with all our windows closed, so the skunk smell couldn’t in, right?, the stink wafting up from below was trapped right inside with us.
We rolled the windows down and drove real fast to get away from the smell, which worked until we stopped. Then we were engulfed again.
Rinse, Lather, Repeat.
After about 10 iterations of this we finally gave up and drove home, still followed by that unmistakable smell. And although the smell didn’t stick to our clothes, it hung around on his car for weeks. Even his girlfriend didn’t want to ride with him.
And his parents made him park his car in the vacant lot across the street.
If only he could have figured out how to dip his car in tomato juice.
Thought for the Day:
“The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. We are made of starstuff.” ― Carl Sagan
January 24, 2018
Tonto’s Horse Was Named . . .
I went into work this morning expecting a nice, quiet morning. I had a bunch of website and catalog price updates to catch up on, so an easy day.
But when I got there I found they had forgotten to tell me that I needed to a post card mail-out ready to go to the printer next Monday morning, so it can be mailed out Wednesday, using the address list I also have to clean up, eliminating any bad addresses. All this for a month-long sale. They have another sale coming up in July, that one I knew about, but this one was a complete surprise.
So I was quickly elbows deep in my graphics design program coming up with a nice looking card. I got far enough along that I’ll be able to finish it up on Friday with no problem.
I’ve already got the back done, the side where the address is printed, and I only need to track down a couple of graphics for the ad side.
Coming home from work, I made a last stop at the Webster El Pollo Loco. I say a ‘last stop’ because today is their last day of business. I had tried to do the order-ahead using their mobile app, but they had already deleted that location from the app.
When I got there they were already out of Mac N Cheese, Chips, Queso, and Cole Slaw, but lucky for me they still had their Chicken Tortilla Soup. Or at least enough for two large bowls to go.
And since after our two bowls they didn’t have enough to sell to anyone else, we got extra large servings. Nice.
I was picking these soups up as spares since we already had two in the fridge that we were going to have tonight. I had picked them up this past Monday for tonight, but when I came in this afternoon with the two piping hot ones, they became dinner. Delicious.
For Christmas I got Jan what I thought at the time was kind of a joke gift, but she says it’s become one of her favorite.
Its motion sensor turns on as soon as you come into the bathroom from either direction and stays on for two minutes, although you can program it for longer.
Makes it really easy to find in the middle of the night when you’re half asleep.
The Word of the Day is: Scout
Tonto’s horse was named Scout.
Thought for the Day:
Chuy’s, the well-known Tex-Mex restaurant chain, is actually named for Chewbacca of Star War’s fame.
January 24, 2019
It’s in the TRUNK!
We were out the door about 8:30 this morning, eventually on our way up to The Woodlands’ area. But we had a couple of stops on the way.
I knew had been in the low 30’s last night, probably our lowest temps so far. But I didn’t expect what amounts to a freeze with frost on the grass
and a hard coating of ice on the truck windshield and windows.
Our first stop was at my client’s to pick up my battery charger that he’d borrowed. Then it on to Miss Piper’s to get her Mazda Miata started. However my client neglected to tell me that one of battery charger clamps had broken off.
I tried to get it reconnected, but could never get a good enough connection to get a charge on the battery, so I finally had to resort to jumper cables. I had not done this to start with because I didn’t have room to get the truck close enough without blocking other vehicles, many of who were leaving for work. But by the time I gave up on the battery charger, I now had clearance to get my truck in position.
Luckily my son Chris had clued me in on the battery location in Piper’s Miata. Otherwise, we might still be looking for it.
It’s in the TRUNK!
Shades of our ‘64 VW, where it was under the back seat. Of course the engine was back there too, so it kind of made sense. But the Miata’s engine is in the front.
Since the battery was completely dead, no blinky, no buzzy, Chris and I suspected that she had left something on, rather than a dying battery. And after I let it charge for a few minutes I had Piper try it, and it started right up.
So before we got on the way, I told her to drive it around for about 45 minutes or so, and then come back home, turn it off, and try it again. And as she texted later, it started right up again.
The battery looks pretty new, so hopefully it didn’t sustain any long term damage. But we’ll see, I guess.
Then it was on up I-45 to The Woodlands and the Longhorn Steakhouse to meet up with some of our favorite RV friends.
From the left, we’ve got Ed Hurlburt, of Facebook’s RV Tips fame, my Jan, Debi Hurlburt, of Debi’s RV Cooking, Janice Evans, and Dave Evans.
Though we both like Wedge Salads, Jan hasn’t like Longhorn’s version since it’s actually done with Romaine stalks, rather than Iceberg. And Jan’s not a big Romaine fan.
But after she saw, and tasted mine, she’s changed her mind.
After a great time, and a plan to do it again in a few weeks, we all headed out, with Jan and I stopping at the HEB right down the feeder, looking for some of their Lola Savannah Texas Pecan Coffee. But they didn’t stock any whole bean coffees.
Then it was on back down to the Alvin area for Jan’s one-week checkup on her right eye cataract surgery. Her doctor said her eye’s look great, and to come back in 3 weeks for her final checkup and a prescription for her glasses. Which should wrap all this up.
Leaving the doctor’s office we made an Alvin WalMart stop for some things before we got home a little after 5pm.
A really fun day, especially with the good news on Jan’s eyes.
And good friends, of course.
Thought for the Day:
A society grows great when old men plant trees, in whose shade they know they will never sit.
January 24, 2020
It’s Always Something Else . . .
It’s always something else.
As part of yesterday’s undone prep work, I went outside after I got back home from work this afternoon to check out our rig’s outside lights. I was worried about the right rear turn signal which sometimes goes on the fritz. But then as soon as I take the lens cover off.
But this time both turn signals were working perfectly. However, what wasn’t working now were the rig’s tail lights. So tomorrow I’ll pop the cover off the cover on the fuse panel that’s on top of the dashboard in from of the steering wheel. Hopefully it’s just a fuse. But you never know.
Although there’s only about a 20% change of rain tomorrow, unfortunately we’re looking a 50% chance on Sunday, when we’re supposed to be heading up to Katy and back for oil leak test drive. After we get up there we’ll park at the Buc-ee’s for a while and go out to lunch with Brandi, Lowell, and Landon before heading back home.
Here’s hoping we’re leak-free.
I mentioned yesterday about my uncle Tom turning down the first contract offer that he received from the Pittsburgh Steelers in 1951. But then the legendary Art Rooney, owner of the Steelers as well as the Pittsburgh Pirates, lured him back with a better offer.
Jan reminded me that a few years ago Tom told her that the offer he accepted was for $8,000. When Jan commented to Tom that it didn’t seem like a lot, he laughed and said that in 1952 it was a lot of money.
And in checking it I found out he was right. $8,000 in 1952 was the equivalent to about $80,000 today. While not a lot compared to what NFL players are making today, this is when a top of the line Chevy ran about $1,800, and a Cadillac convertible was about $3,400.
So yes, $8,000 was a bundle of cash in 1952.
Thought For The Day:
Why is it some women won’t date a guy that still lives with his mom, but will date a man that still lives with his wife.