Graveside Visit . . .

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After a nice breakfast at our Hampton Inn Hotel this morning, including very good coffee, we headed back over to US1 to the local Verizon store to look at my continuing SIM card problem.

But though it was listed as a Verizon store, it turns out that they were just a retail store, and couldn’t help me. But they did refer me to a ‘real’ Verizon store over on Merritt Island.

Then is was back over to the nearby Wal-Mart for a few things, most importantly, flowers for Jan to place on the graves of her parents, brother, and sister.

Next, heading down US1 toward the cemetery, we made a swing by Jan’s old home, where she lived when I met her in July 1967.

What’s missing is the chain link fence that surrounded the place back then. As I was dropping her off after one of our first dates, she accidently slammed the gate into the side of my red Triumph Spitfire.

She later said that, based on the look of horror on my face, she figured she’d never see me again. But I surprised her, and I wasn’t that easy to get rid of.

Jan spent a few minutes placing the flowers on the graves, and talking to her parents, as she said, bringing them up to date on our lives.

She wants to go back again before we leave, bringing a brush to clean off the headstones, and also an American flag to place on her father’s grave.

Then it was on out to the Cocoa Beach area, to drive the length, all the way down to the Patrick AFB gates, before heading back.

Then we tracked down the ‘real’ Verizon store, and after about an hour, and 3 techs huddling together, they finally got an eSIM installed that seems to mostly fix the problem. I still occasionally get the warning popup, but the phone doesn’t lose connection.

An eSIM is basically a software version of the hardware SIM chip, and in fact, you can have multiple eSIM cards in a phone, like having both a work number and a personal number on the same phone.

Finishing up there, we headed back north to Titusville via the River Road,  a route that runs along the Indian River, with a lot of scenic views.

But this place was what really caught Jan’s attention.

Someone really goes all out for Halloween.

Our next stop before the hotel was, of course, Sonny’s BBQ once again. Then, it was back to the hotel for the night.


Thought For The Day:

Remember, You’re Probably Someone Else’s Weird Friend.

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October 22, 2009

Amish Food and Amish Craftsmen…

About 12:30 pm, we drove down to Middlebury to eat at Das Essenhaus, which in German is ‘The Eating House”, or ‘The Restaurant’

Very original name, huh?

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They have great food, especially the fried chicken. The last time we ate there, we ate family style, where they just bring great food to your table until you explode.

This time we had the lunch buffet of fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn, muffins, salad, and dessert. Once again, it was really good.

Leaving the restaurant, we stopped off at a nearby Dollar General to stock up on more Awesome Cleaner. This stuff is well known in the RV world for cleaning RV’s. It is fantastic for cleaning the bugs off the front of our coach.

Just spray it on, wait about 10 seconds, and then the bugs just wipe right off.

It’s Awesome!

I guess the Amish in the area also like the Dollar General, because there’s a hitching post right out front, complete with horse poo.

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Leaving the DG, we drove over to the American Countryside Farmer’s Market.

This place is amazing.

It’s a 3-story, 51,000-square-foot building, entirely built by Amish craftsmen.

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And it is beautiful inside.

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And even more amazing is the fact that there is not a single nail anywhere in this building! It is all pegged together.

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And here is one of the Amish carpenters working during the original construction. Only hand tools were used.

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Coming home, we stopped off at Martin’s Supermarket for more of the delicious Honey Crisp apples that are very plentiful right now. And while there, we stopped in the Starbucks for a Pumpkin Latte and some pumpkin muffins. MMMMMM Good!

Coming back to the park, we saw another great foliage view.

More Foliage

Another really nice day…


October 22, 2010

Lupper And A Seeing Eye Poodle. . .

We left the rig about 2:30 pm to have “lupper” at King Food, our favorite local Chinese place, then we made a stop at the Post Office to mail off our absentee ballots to South Dakota.

As we were parking at the PO, I noticed a woman going in holding a small white poodle in her arms. I figured she was just going in to check her PO box, but when I got inside, she was up at the counter trying to convince the postal guy that this was her “seeing-eye poodle” and she was entitled to have it with her, after he told her that no animals were allowed.

Some people just live in a whole different world!

After the PO, we stopped off at Fry’s Electronics so I could pick up some more Ethernet cables, then it was on to Sam’s Club for some vitamin stuff, and then down to HEB, a Texas grocery chain, for some supplies and gas, and then it was home for the evening.


October 22, 2011

Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood . . .

Well, we’re on our second day of nice weather. So something’s gone terribly wrong.

Once again, after lunch, I headed back over to the RV/MH Hall of Fame. By the time I left about 4:30, I had everything pretty much wrapped up. I’ll go back over Monday, for a little while for a last checkout.

Getting back to the park about 4:45, we turned right around and headed out to the Texas Roadhouse right down the road, where we met Al Hesselbart for dinner.

Texas Roadhouse gave us their usual great steaks and service, but it would be nice if the place weren’t quite so loud. It’s hard to have a conversation.

Leaving the restaurant, I dropped Jan off at the rig, and I drove back over to the Verizon store.

I was going to get the Droid Charge. But it turns out that they were out of stock on the Charge. Bummer!

But I called the Verizon store in Mishawaka, and they have several in stock. That works out perfectly since we’re going over there tomorrow for some shopping.


October 22, 2012

Marching Thru Georgia (almost) . . .

We only had a 200-mile run today, so we didn’t leave Bass Lake RV Park until about 10, and then it was only for about 12 miles down I-95 to a Flying J to take on about 75 gallons of diesel and a couple of mugs of Pumpkin Spice Latte.

I had to wait in line to fill up, so by the time we were back on the road, it was about 45 minutes later. We had hardly gotten back on the road before I got a phone call from the Chase Credit Card Fraud Division about my recent large purchase. The problem was that I had two purchases for diesel, one for $75 and a second one for $217. I forgot that to get the $495 fill-up on my card, I needed to enter it as a credit card, not as a debit card. But since I did it as a debit to start with, the pump shut off at $75, so I had to do it again.

We did meet a couple, Dick and Nancy, at the Flying J who are new RV’ers. They’ve only been on the road since August, so they’re still just getting their feet wet. They are also on their way to Savannah, so maybe we’ll meet up. And in fact, we did see them a little later at a rest area.

After that, it was a pretty smooth trip down I-95, with only a couple of rest stops along the way.

After some initial confusion between conflicting GPS directions, we pulled into Hardeeville RV Park about 2:30, finally found our site, and got set up.

After a nice, quiet afternoon of resting up, we headed out about 6 pm to have dinner at a Golden Corral over in Savannah. And, as usual, it was pretty good, and a lot of it.

Our kind of place.


October 22, 2014

Steak and Eggs . . .

For our first full day of freedom (temporary, we hope), we headed over to Bryan/College Station for the day. Our first stop was the IHOP on Hwy 6 for breakfast. Along with the obligatory coffee, Jan had Blueberry Pancakes, with Eggs and Bacon, while I went with the Bananas and Cream Waffle, and of course, bacon too.

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It was really nice to just sit and talk, and enjoy a leisurely meal without jumping up at the sound of a bell to check a vehicle in or out. In fact, we probably stayed longer than usual just because we enjoyed it so much.

Next up was a haircut for me and a trim for Jan at the Great Clips right down the street. And since they offered the service, I went ahead and had her trim my beard, saving me from having to do it.

Then it was off to Wal-Mart for some shopping. And because it was so convenient, we dropped the truck off at the Tire and Auto area to get a new tire for the truck, something I’d been delaying doing, so I wouldn’t have to leave Jan alone on the gate for too long. But today seemed the perfect time to take care of it while we were shopping.

Besides the usual stuff, Jan and I needed some new shoes. I wanted a new pair of black boots because my old pair of Red Wings finally started coming apart after about 5 years. You just can’t get good quality anymore. NOT!

One of the reasons I’ve usually bought my boots at Red Wing and paid a high price, $200+, is that they carry the larger widths. In my case, I wear a 9 EEEE. In other words, I have snowshoes for feet. And it’s my father’s fault, as he had the same ones. In fact, he said that he never had a pair of shoes that fit until he joined the Navy during WWII, as they had all the bigger widths.

But I recently noticed that Wal-Mart has also started carrying wider widths, so I thought I’d give them a try. I found a nice pair of Brahma’s, Wal-Mart’s house brand, that fit me great. They have a Goodyear sole, leather uppers, AND they’re Steel-Toed. All for only $35. If they only last a couple of years, I’m still way ahead.

For her part, Jan picked out a new pair of Dr. Scholl’s sneakers to replace the pair that started coming apart last week while working the gate. So we both left happy and re-soled.

When we finished with our shopping, we headed back to the Tire area to find our truck all ready to go. Very convenient.

I mentioned a week or so ago that one afternoon, while Jan was working the gate, the drill rig blew a seal and showered her and our rig with a mist of drilling mud. Luckily, she was partly shielded by our canopy, but I didn’t find out how bad the front of the rig got hit until I pulled back the windshield curtains as we got ready to leave the gate yesterday. The windshield was almost entirely opaque with the mud spray. And the wipers and washer fluid wouldn’t touch it. Finally, I ran the washers long enough to thoroughly wet the glass and then sprayed Awesome on it and let it set for about 10 minutes. Then the wipers gave me this.

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Good enough to go. Luckily, we had already planned to stop off at a Blue Beacon truck wash on the way back to Houston.

And the truck had similar problems, but not as bad since it was parked facing away from the rig. So we wanted to get it washed while we could. I finally located a carwash that uses brushes instead of just water pressure because I’ve found they do a much better job on a dirty, grimy vehicle. And that was really confirmed today.

Turns out this carwash had the side brushes, but not the big horizontal brush that comes down and does the roof and the hood. Instead, it has the squiggly octopus arms of fabric that come down and gently caress the truck, rather than actually cleaning it.

So while the front, sides, and rear of our toad are spic and spanned and shiny, the hood and, I assume, the roof still has a very visible film of drilling mud on it. So now, break out the Awesome again.

After stopping off at Sam’s Club for a prescription, and their gas station for gas ($2.79), we started back toward Buffalo.

Coming in, we’d been talking about where we wanted to eat dinner tonight. Going through Madisonville, we saw a sign for Legend’s Steakhouse on the Courthouse Square. Steak sounded good, so while we were at IHOP, I checked Yelp and found 4-1/2 stars, so we thought we’d give it a try on the way home. And are we glad we did.

Everything was delicious, starting with the fresh, hot rolls, and large salads with their homemade dressings.

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Jan then had a 10oz. sirloin with baked potato, while I went with the 14oz Ribeye with onions and mushrooms, and a baked sweet potato. Really great!

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The portions were huge, and neither of us could, or really wanted, to finish our steaks, because we’d seen on the menu that they had bread pudding with Jack Daniels sauce as one of their desserts. So we couldn’t pass this up.

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We also couldn’t eat it all either, even as delicious as it was, too. So a 3rd takeout container was in order. We both agreed that this is probably the best bread pudding we’ve ever had. Better than the Bread Pudding with Bourbon Sauce at the Pont Breaux (nee Mulate’s) in Breaux Bridge, LA, and even better than the Krispy Kreme Bread Pudding at Lulu’s (Jimmy Buffett’s sister’s place) in Gulf Shores, AL. It was that GOOD!

And now it looks like we’ll be able to repeat the entire meal again tomorrow night. YUMM!

I always enjoy reading some of the negative reviews people write on Yelp. In the case of Legends, someone ‘complained’ that the food was great, the prices were great, but since they’d showed up without reservations on a busy night with a party of 12, and still got a private dining room, they thought it took them too long to get their food, She seemed kind of incensed that she had to ask for some crackers for her son while they waited.

So for great food, and great prices, she gave Legends 3 stars. Which is probably what kept them from getting a full 5 stars overall. Some people!

Leaving Legends, but before getting back on I-45, we had to stop in at the Madisonville Buc-ee’s to check it out. At one time, it was the largest one in the chain, but has now been outclassed by the ones in New Braunfels and La Marque. We normally would have gotten some of their great Cranberry Nut muffins, but what they had left looked like they had been baked earlier in the day and had been sitting too long.

Maybe next time.


October 22, 2015

Well, that was a letdown . . .

The big inrush of trucks for the flowback didn’t . . . inrush, I mean. Between 1 pm and 6 pm, I had four vehicles come through the gate. And one of those four came in twice. So just three, really.

Jan had a few more, but two of them were at the wrong gate, and the rest were just the frack water guys running the pumps at the pond for the new frack up the hill.

Well, there’s always tomorrow. Or not.

So far, we’ve dodged all the bad weather here with most of it staying to our northwest. And from the radar, it looks like that was a good thing. We’re forecast for 40% to 80% to 100% rain for the next five days, so we’ll see how that plays out. I know the farms around here really need the rain, but it sure makes our job a lot messier.

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In what’s too perfect to be coincidental, for each of the last three days, and today’s on track to be a fourth, there have been exactly 100 failed logins each day. And it looks like the hackers are spreading out.

Where most attempts used to be almost all from Russia and Eastern Europe, now they’re more diverse, also coming from Sweden, Denmark, France, Spain, and other Western European countries

I’m looking at a couple of plugins that would allow me to block IP addresses by country, if necessary. But I would have to block wide areas since, in most cases, login-attempt IP addresses are identical only at the first octet.

I’m sure most of you (some of you?) have come across a reference to your IP address on the Internet somewhere along the line. Something like 31.22.48.0 (Albania), or 5.79.68.161 (The Netherlands). Every single computer on the Internet has an individual IP address, and in most cases, unless you’re trying to hide, that IP address can be traced back directly to you, or at least, your household.

So by ‘first octet’, I mean the first set of numbers of the IP address.

More than you really wanted to know, right? I know Jan’s eyes have already glazed over.

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Well, then, let’s talk about something more fun: Gate Guard Sewer Systems.

Todd, our GGS service guy, should be coming by tomorrow afternoon to bring us more diesel, and a new sewer pump.

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The sewer pump is the small green barrel that sits out on the ground, and is where you hook up your rig’s sewer hose. It contains a macerator pump controlled by a float valve that shreds and pumps the waste up into the big green tank. The whole thing is pretty much a portable septic tank system.

IP address discussions are starting to sound better now, aren’t they?

Anyway, about a week ago, the GFCI on the 20-amp outlet on our generator was popping every couple of days, and not for any reason I could find. Then it escalated to every day, and several times a day.

Two things are plugged into this outlet, the sewer pump, and the light stands. And I quickly discovered that if I left the sewer pump unplugged, the GFCI didn’t pop anymore. For now, I plugged the sewer pump into the 30-amp outlet on the generator, which doesn’t have a GFCI on it. This should be OK since there’s nothing electrical exposed on the pump housing, as it’s all inside the fiberglass tank. So no shock hazard.

Tomorrow’s Wal-Mart/ bring home lunch day, and she says, ‘surprise her’.

Think she’d be ‘surprised’ if I didn’t bring home anything.

No, me neither.


October 22, 2016

Watch Where You Sit . . .

We were both up early this morning so I could finish all the paperwork we needed for SiteWatch.

The last thing I had to do was to get photos of myself and Jan as part of our application.

Here’s Jan’s great-looking photo.

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Mine, I won’t post. I look like a homeless drug addict. Of course, my excuse is that Jan took my photo and I took hers.

We were finally out the door a little before 10 to meet up with Tam, who was going to go over our duties at a SiteWatch gate. We spent a little over 2 hours checking the gate and the equipment.

The potty is on a separate trailer and has a flush toilet and a sink.

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It even dispenses medical advice.

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And of course, being a potty out in the wild, it even warns you to watch where you sit.

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The guard shacks (apparently they’re referred to as ‘shelters’. Maybe ‘shack’ sounds too low class) are really nice.

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They’ve got 3 big windows, and as advertised, a refrigerator, microwave, and a color TV. And of course, they’re heated and air-conditioned. There is a desk running all the way across the narrow end opposite the door, with plenty of room to lay all your stuff out.

About 12:30, we headed back into Kenedy, stopping to have the noon buffet at Barth’s, a local family dining place. Jan had the Chicken Strip Platter, while I had the Mexican-styled buffet with Beef Enchiladas, Carne Guisada, Rice, Beans, and Tortillas, as well as the soup and salad bar. Very Good.

And it got even better when Jan noticed that the Sunday buffet is Turkey and Dressing, and Fried Chicken, two of Jan’s favorites.

Guess where we’re eating lunch tomorrow?

Back at the rig, we both took naps, maybe our last ones for a while, before heading back out for a Wal-Mart run. And while we were there, Todd texted us with our first gate assignment.

Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday from 5:30 pm to 5:30 am at the same gate we trained at today. How convenient.

For right now, we’ll both be working the gate at the same time. After that, who knows?

When we got back to the rig, Todd had left our SiteWatch red shirts and yellow safety vests on our rig step, so we’re already to go for tomorrow evening.


October 22, 2017

Guess We Should Watch the Local Channels More . . .

We didn’t do much of anything today except just lounge around the rig.

About 2 pm, I did go down to the Ranger Station to check out / check back in. Of course, we’ll be leaving for Santa Fe on Thursday, so we’ll only be here for 4 more days. But if we were to be staying up here, we’d almost certainly be doing our week out staying here under Passport America.

As long as we’re in Texas, we usually can get the local Houston channels on our DirecTV spotlight, but it seems like we usually end up mostly watching the East Coast / West Coast network channels. And because of this, we missed out on the fact that this weekend was the 2017 Wings over Houston Air Show at Ellington Field down in the Clear Lake area.

Before we started RV’ing in 2008, we went to the air show just about every year. With Jan being an Air Force brat, and my work for the DOD and NASA, we both really enjoy air shows. But due to not knowing when it was coming, and of course, the fact that we were both under the weather this year, we missed out.

The last time we did make the Wings Over Houston Show was in October 2010 when we came home early due to Landon being born. We got to see the Air Force Thunderbirds that year, who were also the Demonstration Team this year too.

Before that, the last air show we went to was at Eielson AFB near Fairbanks, AK, in 2008, when we were up there. Since this was an Air Force show, of course, we saw the Thunderbirds then, too.

Of course, over the years, we’ve also seen both the Navy Blue Angels and the Canadian Snowbirds.

Of course, there’s always next year, I guess.

Concerning the Powerball drawing last night, (no, I didn’t win. Nobody did.) several blog readers asked if I planned to live another 30 years since I would take the 30 annual payments as my payout. Well, actually, Yes. Yes, I do.

I do plan to live a lot longer, if only based on genetics. My grandmother, my father’s mother, died at 89 after suffering a stroke while on a ladder painting her ceiling. My father died at 83 from a brain aneurysm caused by a known condition that I don’t have.

My mother died at 88 from an infection she got in the hospital after a hernia operation. All her brothers, her father, and her mother, all lived to be in their late 80’s – early 90’s.

And Jan’s mother lived to be 86, so there’s long-livers on both our sides of the family.

But if I don’t quite make it to the full 30 payments, it wouldn’t make any difference. If the winner dies before then, the rest of the money goes to a beneficiary or to the winner’s estate. So it still gets paid out.

Call me stubborn, but I plan to hang on until the very end.


October 22, 2018

It’s Good To Be Home . . .

We pulled out of Poche’s RV Park right at 10 am, and were back out on I-10 about 15 minutes later.

Except for the really rough roads leaving Breaux Bridge, and then coming into Texas, it was pretty smooth sailing for the entire trip.

As I’ve mentioned before, from 1994 to 2005, I drove back to Birmingham once a month to check in on my mother. And I swear some of these same roads that were under construction back then, are still under construction now. They’re just never done.

And the section of I-10 leaving Lake Charles to the west is just as rough and potholed as it was back then.

Since we are going to be parked for a while, I wanted to top off the diesel tank before we got home, so we detoured down to La Marque and the Buc-ee’s there to fill up. As I was doing that, I also added a bottle of Diesel Kleen and a dollop of Biocide to keep the algae at bay during the cooler, damper winter weather.

After we unhooked the truck, Jan followed me back to our home site at the Petticoat Junction RV Park. Then, after we got plugged in, we headed back out in the truck to have breakfast/dinner at the nearby Denny’s. Coming home, we stopped off to get our mail at the Santa Fe Post Office before settling in for the night.

It’s Good To Be Home

Even though Tuesday’s not normally a client work day for me, I’m still going in tomorrow since I’ve been gone for almost three weeks, and I’m curious to see what cratered while I was gone.


Yesterday, after getting to Poche’s, we drove into Breaux Bridge to have dinner once again at Crazy ‘Bout Crawfish once again. And as before, Jan had the Grilled Catfish and Grilled Veggies,

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while I had a cup of Seafood Gumbo,

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and the super spicy Shrimp Boil.

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And of course, we had to finish it off by splitting an order of their Bread Pudding with Rum Sauce and Ice Cream.

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October 22, 2020

Second Times The Charm . . .

No, not my oil leak. But back to that later.

As I mentioned the other day, our Absentee Ballots that had been mailed out to us on Sept 28th from Sioux Falls, SD, had never shown up over 3 weeks later. So Jan and I were thinking about checking nearby Dumpsters and ditches.

So this past Monday, I put a call into the Minnehaha County Auditor to see about getting replacements. And a very nice lady didn’t seem to be surprised at our problem, and said new ballots would go out to us that day. So this afternoon, coming home from Spring Creek BBQ, we stopped off at the Santa Fe PO, and, what do you know?, our ballots were here.

And, according to the postmark, they were the ones that were just mailed out. The lady said to just tear up the second set and use the first ones.

So they will go back out via Priority Mail tomorrow.

This afternoon I pulled the oil filter back off the rig, and was surprised to find that it was not full of oil like I expected. I loosened the 4 bolts on the oil head adapter and then retightened them to a little higher torque. Finally, I refilled the filter with oil and got it installed.

Then after I got cleaned up, we were off to have linner at Spring Creek BBQ over in the Victory Lakes area, our favorite local BBQ place. And as usual, we both had the Baby Back Ribs with Beans and Beans.

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Really, really good.

Then it was on over to the Wal-Mart right next door for a few things. Well, actually a lot of things. And by the time I got home, it was kind of late to do the 1-hour high-idle test run, so we’ll do it tomorrow after I get home from work.

Maybe.


October 22, 2022

Long Day, A Lot Of Fun, And Good Friends . . .

So this is all you get tonight.

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October 22, 2023

Landon Was Right. . .

Jan and I were on our way up to Katy for our get-together with Brandi, Lowell, and Landon around 10 am. It’s only about an hour trip and today’s was smooth and easy with no slow-downs. We did see this along the way.

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Sometimes you just need more duct tape.

Pulling into the driveway, we checked out the Halloween decorations in their yard.

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The dinosaurs are new for this year. Hopefully, we’ll get to see it at night.

Landon was excited to show me his new Bambu X1 Carbon 3D Printer.

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And Landon was right. This thing is awesome!

It automatically takes care of all things that caused problems with his first 3D printer. Things like print head temperature, bed leveling, print accuracy, etc.

Using LIDAR (Light Detection And Ranging) it monitors for problems and corrects them on the go, including inspecting the print as it goes along. And the range of things it can print is amazing.

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And even more amazing, it will print in 4 colors at one time. Or if you want to add more filament racks, you can print in up to 16 colors at one time.

Of course, all this capability costs more than my first car.

And the things Landon has printed are just amazing, too.

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Many of these are articulated, like the octopus, the dragon, and the gecko lizard.

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The toaster actually ejects the toast, and the roll-top tool storage box also works.

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Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And this Iron Man helmet, printed in one piece and two colors,

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pops open to store the SD cards that store his print files.

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And he’s got a lot of different color filament to print with.

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Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

For our lunch, Brandi fixed up a meal of Steak Tacos Al Carbon, Roasted Veggies, and Refried Beans,

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followed by warm brownies topped with vanilla ice cream.

Of course, the doggies want their share too, so this is what I see underneath the table.

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Finally, getting our hugs, we headed back down to Santa Fe, with a detour by the Katy Trader Joe’s, and then our weekly HEB stop once back down in our area.

Finally back home a little after 4, we relaxed after a very nice weekend.


October 22, 2024

Our Patriotic Duty . . .

Before we left the area this morning, we stopped off at the SFISD School Museum to vote.

Early voting started yesterday, so we weren’t sure what to expect.

There was a short line, about 5 minutes, before we got our ballots, which turned out to be a blank 8-1/2″ x 14″ sheet of paper with a logo at the top.

Going to a vacant machine, you feed your paper into the slot, and then enter the 5-digit PIN number they gave you.

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This lets you start picking your candidates, one page at a time. In this case, it was 32 pages, one candidate at a time.

But wait, you’re not done yet.

Next up, you print out your ballot, which shows all your votes, so you can check that everything was recorded correctly.

Then, over at another machine, you feed your ballot into the slot, and when it beeps, you have officially voted.

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Having gladly done our patriotic duty, and after a quick stop at the office, we headed over to the Seabrook area to have lunch at Viola & Agnes, a Creole Neo Soul Food place over on NASA Rd 1.

We’ve been seeing rave reviews about the place on Facebook, so good that we had to try the place.

And it was certainly worth the drive.

Jan got what she came for, the Louisiana Fried Catfish,

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with the Cucumber & Tomato Salad, and the Jalapeno Blueberry Coleslaw.

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After perusing the menu, I went with the Chicken & Waffles, upgrading to the Pecan Praline waffle option.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

This thing was huge.

That’s a full-size Belgium Waffle under a large Chicken Breast, and covered in Blueberries, Strawberries, Pecans, and Almonds.

Probably the best C&W I’ve ever had. And I had half to bring home for later.

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Came across this video showing an aerial drone show using 10,197 drones, all controlled by a single computer.

Check it out.

Really neat.