1,000 Foot Ore Freighter, Soo Locks, MI

1,000 Foot Ore Freighter, Soo Locks, MI

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Near Peggys Cove, Nova Scotia

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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

Popping Out . . .

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Popping Out . . .

As we were watching a replay of last night’s fireworks on the National Mall, Jan reminded me of when we attended the 1976 Bicentennial Fireworks Display here in Houston at the late, lamented AstroWorld Amusement Park.

After the show was over, the crowd started filing back into the park through those one-person-at-a-time turnstiles. Jan was behind me, and in front of me was a young lady wearing shorts and a tube top, pushing one of those collapsible baby strollers, complete with baby.

Not being able to get the stroller through the turnstile, she just lifted it over her head and walked through. Where at some point, she popped out of her tube top, letting out a squeal.

So, realizing what had happened, I reached up and grabbed hold of the stroller, telling her, “I’ve got the baby.”, which let her get herself tucked back in, as it were. After we both were through the turnstile, she turned around, thanking me as she took the stroller back.

I swear I have never seen anyone’s face that shade of red, before.

* * * * * * *

Getting back to last night, as I said, we had dinner at Lupe Tortilla’s with Jan getting the Chicken Lupe Del Mar, which is pretty much grilled chicken and shrimp.

I went with just a bowl of the Chicken Tortilla Soup.

All delicious.

After we parked at the far end of the parking lot to watch all the fireworks from the nearby subdivisions.

They didn’t photograph very well, but they were great.

* * * * * * *

Today was when we got our 4th of July BBQ fix at our local Big Horn BBQ, with Jan getting the lean Brisket plate,

while I went in a rib direction.

Really good, as always.


Thought For The Day:

Common sense is not a gift, it’s a punishment. Because you have to deal with everyone who doesn’t have it.


Your Retro-Preview Highlights –

2010 – In The Texas Hill Country

2018 – Favorite Cousins And BBQ

2019 – TENS Unit To The Rescue

2020 – Another Dryer Kludge

2021 – Sous Vide And SpaceX

2022 – Not Impressed With 5G

And Now On To Today’s Retro-Blogs.™


July 6, 2009

Lake Fairfax and The Cheesecake Factory…

We left our site in Louisa, VA, about 11:45 am and headed north about 100 miles to the Lake Fairfax Campground in Reston, VA.

Lake Fairfax County Park

Lake Fairfax County Park

We’re really out in the woods here, and our site proves it. Although we have 50-amp electric, we’ll be without water and sewer for the next 6 days. We should be OK. I topped off our water tank to the full 100 gallons, instead of the 25 gallons or so we normally carry.

We don’t normally carry a full load of water because we only really need it for the few hours we’re on the road, and a full tank weighs 825 pounds. And the less weight we carry, the better gas mileage we get.

As far as our wastewater tanks, our grey water (shower, sink, washer) tank holds 60 gallons, and our black water (toilet) holds 40 gallons.

We shouldn’t have a problem with our black tank, but we have to be careful with the grey water because we use more of it. Showers are the big culprit, so we try to take quick ones. And using the washer is out. It only takes a few loads to fill up the tank.

If worst comes to worst, we can just unhook and drive a few hundred feet to the dump station, but hopefully, we won’t have to.

We’re going to spend the next 6 days seeing the sights in Washington, DC. I think tomorrow we’ll do the Udvar-Hazy Air & Space Museum and maybe one of the trolley tours to help us get our bearings

Tonight we ate dinner at the Cheesecake Factory, a few miles down the road in Sterling, VA. I think it’s the first time we’ve ever eaten that we weren’t celebrating someone’s birthday. Jan had the Chicken and Biscuits, and I had the White Chicken Chili. Both excellent.


July 6, 2010

Last Day in the Hill Country…

Today’s our last full day here in the Texas Hill Country, and, although we’ve had a great time during our 10 days here with our friend Gina, we’ve both got hitch itch so bad that I think I’ve actually got a rash.

At least I hope it’s from the hitch itch!

This morning, we picked up Gina about 10:30 am and headed into San Marcos to have lunch at Red Lobster. Jan loves their Cheddar Bay Biscuits.

After lunch, we drove over to the feed store in Sattler and picked up 160# of raccoon (dog) food. Apparently Purina doesn’t make Raccoon Chow, so dog food it is.

Getting back to Gina’s, I cleaned up my tools and stuff, and took some photos of my deck project.

Here’s the ceiling fan I installed on the deck.

Deck 1

Here’s one of the floodlights. One points out into the yard, and the other lights the front of the deck.

Deck 2

Here’s the other light. One light illuminates the parking area to the right, and the other one lights the deck from the other side.

Deck 3

This is the waterproof switch box that controls the lights. The orange extension cord is not part of the switch box.

Deck 4

This is the connector box that hooks everything into the power.

Deck 5

And here’s where Gina moved the hummingbird feeder, away from the new ceiling fan, hoping to forgo that whole messy ‘Hummingbird Cuisinart” effect.

Deck 7

About 4:30 pm, we headed over to the Lucky Sailor Restaurant on Canyon Lake for dinner. Jan had the Hot Wings, Gina had Fried Shrimp & Oysters, and I had a Grilled Chicken Breast. All good.

Dropping Gina off at her place, we said our goodbyes and headed back to the rig. Jan fed the last of the corn to the deer, and we were in for the night.

Tomorrow we’ll head north on I-35 to a little past Waco for the night. I thought about going all the way to Dallas, but didn’t find any RV parks along our route that I was happy with.


July 6, 2013

Making Our Beauty Feel Old . . .

Well, as I mentioned last night, Jan headed out about 9 am for the local Farmer’s Market, but she had gotten some bad info on the date. As it turned out, the Farmer’s Market doesn’t start until July 20th and then goes every Saturday through September, and not the 1st Saturday of the month starting today as they were told.

So next it was off to the Gillette Cheese House to check out their large selection of Wisconsin cheeses, honey, and many other local products. But apparently the Cheese House isn’t open on weekends. Bummer!

About noon, I went over to blog readers, Rich and Mary Coppens’ Alfa See Ya to take a look at some computer problems Rich was having with his Asus laptop. His printer wasn’t printing, and his machine was running really slow, with a lot of strange error messages.

It took a while, but after getting the old printer driver completely uninstalled and cleaned out of the registry, I then downloaded fresh Win 7 drivers from the Internet and got the printer reinstalled and working again.

Then I started cleaning out all the ‘gunk’ (yes, that’s a technical term) from his machine. When I started, the CPU usage was running about 50% just sitting there. But after deleting a lot of extraneous, unused programs and add-ons, and then cleaning out the registry, the machine was running much faster, the strange error messages were gone, and the resting CPU usage was bouncing between 0 and 3%, just about normal.

A little after 4 pm, we all headed out for dinner and a couple of errands. Our first stop was Wal-Mart to pick up a prescription before the pharmacy closed at 5 pm. Then it was across the street for a return visit to Las Margaritas Mexican Restaurant. We really enjoyed it when we were here the other day, and everyone wanted to go back.

After a relaxing dinner, talking over our plans for the next few months, we headed home by way of Office Depot to pick up a few things.

At our site, we had a new neighbor, a much newer, longer American Eagle. American no longer makes a 40-foot Eagle like ours, but only 42 and 45-foot tag axle models. We were happy to have Beauty’s cousin parked right next door, but there was a problem.

Since we never had anyone parked south of us, I had placed the satellite dish over on that side. But now with a neighbor over there, we no longer had a sat signal. But moving it out in front of our rig fixed the problem.

Tomorrow we’ll start getting ready to travel on Monday, with Jan and I heading east to Sioux Falls, where we’ll spend about 4 days getting our driver’s licenses renewed and take in some movies.


July 6, 2014

Prairie Dogs?

On our last day here in Elkhart, the weather was still nice enough to once again sit outside with our coffee and muffins, so Mister decided to use a chair to catch some rays, too.

Mister in Nick's Chair

We also had a number of these guys running around, poking up out of their holes and looking around.

Elkhart Prairie Dogs 1

Elkhart Prairie Dogs 2

They seem to be some sort of prairie dog. Both chipmunks and ground squirrels have pointy ears, and chipmunks also have stripes. But these have no stripes and no ears, but they’re smaller than other prairie dogs we’ve seen around the country.

For his part, Mister finally just lay down in the grass and went to sleep, oblivious to all the wildlife around him.

Mister in the Grass 3

Since we were supposed to have rain later this afternoon, I went ahead and started putting away the chairs and other outside stuff so it would stay dry. I also packed away some stuff inside that I could go ahead and put up.

Later, after a nice nap, we headed out about 5 pm to have dinner at Culver’s. We really like this place, and I’m glad to see they’re coming to Texas.

After dinner, we made a quick stop at the nearby Wal-Mart. I wanted to get a new water filter to start using as soon as we get away from the bad, iron-rich water here in Elkhart. And I also grabbed a bottle of Diesel Kleen to dump in the fuel tank when we fill up tomorrow on our way to the Indian Lakes Thousand Trails down in Batesville, IN

When we got back to the rig, I had planned to go ahead and hitch up the truck, but I quickly realized that when we came back from having our windshield replaced, I didn’t pull far enough forward to leave room to hook up without hanging over into the access road behind us.

So tomorrow it is.


July 6, 2015

So-so Food and Bad Coffee . . .

We pulled out of our site a little after 9 am, with Jan following in the truck. Our final destination for today was Sun Valley, AZ, about 160 miles away. But right now, we were heading for the Camp Verde shopping center parking lot.

We were leaving the rig while we drove back up the road about a mile to have what, unfortunately, turned out to be a so-so breakfast at the Denny’s.

So-so service, so-so food, and really bad coffee. So bad that I only drank about 1/4 of mine, and I think Jan drank even less. I actually tried to redeem the coffee situation as we left by walking right next door to the Starbucks. But apparently the word was out about the bad coffee at Denny’s, and there was a line almost out the door. So no coffee for me today. At least it will be my coffee tomorrow morning.

Coming back to the rig, we stopped off at the Maverik station to top off the truck before parking behind the rig to get hooked up. I had left the fans running and a couple of windows open while we were gone, so it was still nice inside.

But we figured we’d need the A/C’s today, so I started up the generator to warm up while I hooked up the truck. And as I was finishing up, I heard the generator doing its speeding up and slowing down thing that it did when it didn’t work when we left Prescott a couple of weeks ago. So I was not surprised to find no power to the coach when I came back in.

Since it was now about 11 am, the time I wanted to be on the road, we just went with the fans and windows.

Regular readers will remember that I tested the generator a few days after we got to Verde Valley from Prescott, and everything worked fine, so I couldn’t figure out why it wasn’t working now.

As we drove along, I was thinking about the problem. Why did it not work in Prescott, then it did work in Verde Valley, and then it didn’t work today? After some further mulling, the only differing factor I could think of was that the two times it didn’t work, we were NOT plugged into the shore power when I started the generator. But at Verde Valley, when it worked, we were plugged in.

So tomorrow I’ll try starting the generator before I unhook shore power and see what happens. If it now works, then I’ll get on the phone with my transfer switch’s manufacturer and see what’s up. If that does work, at least I’ve got a workaround until I get a permanent fix.

We pulled into the Root 66 RV Park in Sun Valley about 3 pm and were quickly pointed to our $20 FHU pull-thru site. This is not a destination park. It’s a ‘two minutes off the Interstate to spend the night’, park.

Oh, and it’s also a petrified wood store.

Tomorrow we’ve got a 216-mile run to Albuquerque, where we’ll stay for a couple of days before moving on to Amarillo.


July 6, 2016

Apparently We Missed It . . .

Or we didn’t get the memo (or the flyer).

Well, we survived another day of Texas temps, but it really hasn’t been quite as hot as the 99+ temps that have been forecast for the next week or so. We’re actually seeing more like 95 to 96° here in Columbus.

Which means the A/C’s are still cycling on and off. Which is very, very important now that we’re paying for our electric. In fact, I set an alarm on my phone to remind me to go outside and check the power meter to see how many KWH we’ve used in the 4 days we’ve been on the meter so far.

That will give us some idea of what kind of ‘surprise’ we’re going to get when we leave on the 31st. Just hope it’s not a BIG surprise. At least the 100+ temps that they were forecasting for later in the week have disappeared.

After I mentioned in yesterday’s blog post about nothing going on here for the 4th, Ranger Barbara Spade quickly corrected me. Turns out we didn’t get the flyer. Or at least not the one for July.

We got the one for June in our packet when we checked in three weeks ago, but didn’t get the July one on Sunday when we re-upped for our month here.

Barbara said there was a golf cart parade and they drove right passed our rig, and even waved. But they were certainly quiet about it. I mean, what’s a 4th of July parade without a marching band?

Miss Karma is really growing up, certainly a good bit heavier than the 7# 9 oz. she weighed a few months ago when we got her spayed.

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I’ve tried to weigh her here in the rig, but she won’t have any part of it, even if I try to weigh us both together.

Sorry about the sparseness of the blogs recently. We’re just hunkering down to avoid the heat. I’ll try to have some apps ready for tomorrow’s blog.


July 6, 2017

Another Repair Job . . .

I spent the morning and most of the afternoon working on the knife website, trying to get things straightened out.

Just about the time I thought I had a handle on it, a lot of prices, photos, and products changed, so I got to start over on a bunch of stuff. At least it keeps me off the streets and out of trouble.

Well, maybe off the streets, anyway.

Looks like I’ve got another repair job on the horizon. The water valve on our Sealand 510+ toilet slowly leaks, allowing the bowl to gradually fill with water. Based on the flow rate now, it would take a day or so to fill and overflow.

The first thing I’ll check is the adjustment on the valve plunger to be sure the pedal is not pushing down on the valve when it’s not supposed to.

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Next is either dirt/crud in the valve itself, or it’s worn internally and needs to be replaced. Either way, the valve will have to be removed.

Since a new valve is only about $30, I’ll probably just get a new one and install it while I’ve got the toilet apart. Then I’ll check out the old one and either toss it or save it for a spare, depending on what I find.

But it’s all going to have to wait at least until we get back over to Lake Conroe on Sunday.


July 6, 2018

Last Day In My Old Hometown . . .

It’s our last full day here, so I wanted to do some prep work around the rig so we can get an early start tomorrow morning.

Since I still don’t have the generator working, so no A/C, we want to get an early start, letting us get to Meridian between noon and 1 pm, before it starts getting too hot.

First off, I buttoned up the generator since I probably won’t look at it anymore until we’re back home in Santa Fe. Then I crawled under the rig and replaced the slobber can on the engine.

I figured it was gone since I was getting some oil spotting on the front of the toad on this trip. And it had fallen off, so this time I replaced it with a larger can, one that peaches come in, and tried to fasten it down a little better. We’ll see how it works now.

A little before 4 pm, Jan and I headed back over to my Aunt Virginia’s for supper. On the way, I made a quick detour through the Marathon station on the corner where we plan to diesel up tomorrow morning. It’s changed hands and brands since we were here last year, so I wanted to be sure that my entry/egress points were still OK and also wanted to be sure they would be open by 7 am or earlier.

Jan will follow me down in the truck, and then we’ll hook up there.

Everything looked good, so we headed on over to Ninny’s for the afternoon. A blog reader alerted me to the fact that in my blog a couple of days ago, the part about why I call my Aunt Virginia ‘Ninny’ got accidentally deleted.

It came about when I was really little and couldn’t say ‘Virginia’. It just came out as Ninny, so that stuck without even the ‘Aunt’ part. So she’s always just been Ninny to me.

And for some reason, her husband, whose name was Theo, was always Buddy to me. And I’m not sure why on that one. So it was always just Buddy and Ninny.

We had decided to try a local Mexican restaurant called Las Trojas Cantina, but Ninny didn’t get finished doing her hair in time, so I called ahead and picked up our order.

Turned out to be pretty good, especially considering it was ‘Ala’-Mex and not Tex-Mex. We finally left a little after 7 pm, after saying our goodbyes until next year.

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And as usual, Ninny sent us home with a lot of fresh-baked food. And we’re already looking forward to next year, seeing everyone.


July 6, 2019

So Far, So Good . . .

About 4 pm, Jan and I drove over to the Victory Lakes/League City Denny’s for dinner/breakfast. Normally, I just have the 2 eggs, bacon, English Muffin, and fruit, but for some reason, I’ve had kind of a sweet tooth the last week or two, so, uncharacteristically, I went with the Cinnamon Roll Pancakes.

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Really good, but I think I’m in Sugar Overload Mode.

Then it was across the street to Wal-Mart for a couple of things, but mostly for a temporary TENS unit like this one.

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As I mentioned yesterday, I’ve got one on order from Amazon that should be here on Monday, but after reading all the raves online from people with Sciatica using a TENS unit with great success, and having such a rotten time trying to sleep last night, I didn’t want to wait two more days.

Getting home, and unusual for me, I opened the box and read the directions. But then I was connecting my body up to a battery.

But it turned out to be pretty simple. Just connect the control unit to the electrode patch, stick it in place, turn it on, and press the + button to set the output between 1 and 63.

I increased the level to about 15, to the point where I could start to feel it. But it was not a shock, but more of a vibration or buzzing. The unit runs for 30 minutes and then shuts off. They recommend letting the battery rest for 5-10 minutes before restarting.

The unit seems to cycle in 15-second intervals, starting slow and light, and getting stronger and quicker.

I did start it up and lay down for a couple of hours, and felt fine. But tonight will be the real test. I’m going to bump it up to 30 and see if I can get through the night without the burning pain.

We’ll see.

By the way, I also picked up a package of refills.

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Turns out the refills are just new electrode patches to use when the sticky wears off the first one. Seems like that’s what duct tape should be for.

Also, when I was checking this unit out online, I found a wide variation in pricing. While Wal-Mart had it for $28.88, Walgreens had it for $39.99. And Wal-Mart has the refill pack for $9.88, at Walgreens, it’s $15.99.

So shop around.

If these things work, I’ll probably use both of them at various times, especially since the IcyHot version has no wires to get in the way when I’m out and about.


July 6, 2020

Another Day, Another Kludge . . .

Recently, the dryer part of our 21-year-old Splendide washer/dryer quit drying. Well, kind of.

The heater part was still heating, but the blower part quit blowing. So I pulled the unit out of its cubbyhole and popped the top off. Then the first thing I did was to spin the little fan on top of the blower unit, expecting it to be seized up like the last one was about 10 years ago. But it spun freely.

So maybe the motor was burned out. But when I checked the continuity across the motor terminals, I got the 7.5 ohms that the manual specified. So I hooked my voltmeter up to the wires coming into the motor. And got only about 50 volts, not the 120VAC I was expecting.

Tracing the wires back, I found they went right to the timer switch that directly controls the dryer. So now it was time to get on the phone with Westland Sales, the Splendide tech support/parts people, to ask some questions and order a new 88°C thermostat.

When I told the guy my problem, he first asked me if the dryer timer was working and counting off the correct amount of time. When I told him yes, and that it was also turning on the heating coil like it was supposed to, he told me that it was a known problem and that the contacts inside the timer had started to come apart. And he said that new timers were not available anymore, which is what I already figured.

And that even if I did find one, it was really a PITA to change out. Then, while I had him on the line, I ordered a new thermostat from him. Which they did have in stock.

The reason I was replacing it was that I noticed that one of the terminals was kind of loose and burnt-looking. And when I got it in a few days later and tried to pull the wire off, it just came apart like this.

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So I took out the two screws holding it in, leaving just this.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And then popped the new one in place and fastened it down.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

But while I was waiting for the thermostat to come in, I worked on my blower problem. The first thing I did was to put 120VAC directly to the motor to test it, and it worked.

And after thinking about it for a while, I came up with a solution. A kludge, but a solution. I wired a power cord directly to the motor terminals like this,

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and then ran it out the back panel of the dryer.

Then I plugged it into the same outlet the washer is plugged into through one of these Alexa WiFi-controlled switches.

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Now, when Jan uses the dryer, she just sets the timer on the panel as normal, and then says, “Alexa, Dryer On’ and the blower motor starts up. Then, when the clothes are done, she just says, “Alexa, Dryer Off’.

And if she forgets and leaves the blower running for a while, it won’t hurt anything. Plus, as soon as you open the washer door, you can feel it blowing, so it’s hard to miss.

A kludge, but it works. And I didn’t have to spend $1300 for a new one.

At least not yet.


July 6, 2021

It’s Just Peachy . . .

Wrapping up yesterday’s Rib Fest, I’m very happy with our Inkbird Sous Vide Immersion Cooker.

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And at about $55 after the built-in discount coupon, it’s a great deal.

It’s very quiet, and very fast to raise the water temperature to the desired point. And I was surprised at how tightly it held that desired temp.

During the 24-hour cooking cycle, I never saw it deviate even 1 degree from the 150° set point. But it was very sensitive, because when I added a couple of cups of water, the temp would drop to 149° for a few minutes before popping back up to 150 again. And without any overrun up to 151 or so.

The phone app was very easy to set up, and even warns if it runs low on water. You can monitor it from anywhere you have a phone connection. And it texted me when the cooking cycle is done.

So as I said yesterday, sometime in the next couple of weeks, it’s Steaks.

A little after 1 pm, Jan and I headed over to Gator’s Bar & Grill for lunch, and then it was on up I-45 to Wal-Mart for a few things before heading back toward home. But on the way, we gave ourselves a special treat.

Whataburger has been advertising another of their limited-time shake flavors, and this time it’s Peaches & Cream. And the shakes were fantastic, like biting into an ice-cold peach.

If you have a Whataburger near you, give it a try. You won’t be disappointed, believe me.

Recently, I came across a site called Daily Time Waste, and it is that. One of the areas is entitled PHOTOS THAT SHOW THE BREATHTAKING POWER OF NATURE. And here’s an example.

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This is Fernandina Beach, FL, at the first low tide after Hurricane Matthew. Just WOW!

Check it out.

This is a photo of a brand-new SpaceX Falcon 9 before its first launch, and after 8 flights into space.

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I guess it doesn’t need to be clean to fly into space.

And here’s a great video of a recent Falcon 9 landing back at the Cape.

On most flights, the first stage has to land on one of the drone ships out in the Atlantic because they don’t have enough fuel to make it all the way back to the Cape. But this launch was to put satellites into a polar orbit. So it was able to come back to the Cape.

The first part of the video shows the Falcon 9 on a tracking camera as it comes down to land. For the first 6 seconds or so, it’s just free-falling down from space. Then they ignite 3 of the 9 engines to bring it safely down to the landing pad.

Just amazing.


July 6, 2022

I’m Still Not Impressed . . .

Since Jan’s Landon-sitting up at Brandi’s in Katy, things have been pretty quiet here at the Casa Blanca RV. Just me and Karma.

I should be getting the Jeep back tomorrow, since the bolts came in today. But they got delivered to the wrong shop location, so someone had to go and pick them up.

Ole Smokey/Ole Reliable hit 309,000 going into work this morning. And that’s with another 120,000 miles on it being dragged around behind the RV. Like a Timex, our Dodge Dakota just keeps on ticking.

I’m still not impressed with Verizon’s 5G speeds. At least around Houston. Maybe they’re better somewhere else, but not here.

When we were at the Cheddar’s up in the SH Tollway/Westheimer area yesterday, I checked 5G there and got this.

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Not as pitiful as the other day over in the League City area, but still.

And when I used my Samsung Band Selection app to drop back down to 4G, I got this.

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More than triple the 5G download speed and double the upload speed.

So what’s the big deal?


July 6, 2023

So Now I Know . . .

Lunch today was with long-time friends, Ed and Debi Hurlburt, this time at the Golden Corral up in Conroe.

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Really good food and really great friends. It doesn’t get any better. And we’re all scheduled for next month.

The 1:15-hour trip up to Conroe this morning was nice and easy, with no slowdowns. However, the trip home was an entirely different story. Leaving the Golden Corral about 2:15, we should have gotten home around 3:30, but that was not to be.

In fact, we didn’t get home until almost 5 pm. Though it was drizzling pretty much the whole way home, we didn’t see any wrecks that could have caused the problem. Just those phantom slowdowns where the traffic is moving along fine and then suddenly slows to a stop. And after creeping along for a while, everybody speeds back up again.

Rinse, Lather, Repeat. Over and over and over again.

Which means our 1:15 trip took double the normal time.

But that’s Houston traffic for you.

Tomorrow night we’ve got the Alvin Opry once again. Looking forward to it since we’ve missed the last two months due to our travels. And of course, beforehand, it’s dinner at Monterey’s Mexican also.

Yumm!

For a while now, I’ve had a problem with my Samsung Galaxy phone randomly turning the phone’s ringtone off. Then, a couple of days ago, I came across this.

Samsung owners are just realizing why they’re not hearing incoming calls – you’ll never make the same mistake twice

Turns out it’s not a bug, it’s a feature.

Basically, if you turn your phone face down on a table or flat surface when a call is coming in that you don’t want to answer, it mutes your phone.

Which makes sense on its own. But the part that doesn’t make sense, is that the phone stays muted. From then on.

And what makes less sense is that it will mute the phone anytime it’s turned on its face, not just during a call.

Dumb!

But the article tells how to turn it off.

So now I know.


July 6, 2024

A Muffuletta Day . . .

Lunch today was at Gator’s for the first time since before our Alabama trip back in April. We had noticed on FB that they had some new things on the menu that we wanted to check out, especially the two Muffuletta entries.

Which turned out to be what we got, with Jan getting the Sandwich version, with their made-to-order chips.

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For myself, I went in a leafy direction, with the Muffuletta Salad version.

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Jan got her sandwich with just ham and pepperoni, while I got all three, ham, salami, and pepperoni.

The real secret to a muffuletta is the olive/garlic/feta cheese mixture, and Gator’s version more than hits the mark.

Really, really good. In fact, as Jan said, “It’s have again good.”

After lunch, we got our haircuts, and then home since it had started raining. Wal-Mart can wait a few days.

Saw this photo the other day showing how colorful cars used to be back in the 70’s.

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Jan and I did our part, starting with my Triumph Spitfire,

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and then moving on to our first new car, a 1970 American Motors Ambassador Station Wagon like this. And it had A/C too.

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We bought it in late October after the 1971’s had started coming in, so we got a great deal on it. I was working for the DOD, and we were moving around to different military bases, so we had it set up for towing. Kept it until 1980.

A great car.

Well, our Prodigal Package finally showed up in our mailbox this afternoon, after spending 16 days somewhere between Florida and Santa Fe.


July 6, 2025

A Grocery Thief?

First up, Jan and I want to pass on our thoughts and prayers to everyone affected by the flooding in the Kerrville, TX area. Our son Chris and daughter-in-law Linda live near there in Kingsland, and though the nearby Llano River has flooded, so far, they’re high and dry.

However, right down the road from them, in an area called The Slab, this video shows the wall of water coming down the river and completely overrunning the roadway. We’ve driven through here a number of times.

And despite what you may have heard, the ‘lack’ of warning had nothing to do with recent cuts to the Weather Bureau. In fact, due to this rain being part of Tropical Storm Barry, they had 5 forecasters on duty, rather than the usual 2.

Part of the problem was that they just got more rain than they anticipated, and it mostly occurred during the middle of the night when people were asleep.

And the other, real problem, is that in some areas, the river rose 30 feet in just an hour, catching everyone off guard.

This, according to James Spann, an AMS-certified media meteorologist and host of the WeatherBrains podcast.

*A flash flood watch was issued for Kerr County at 12:41a CT (just after midnight Thursday night). The watch mentioned isolated rain amounts of 10 inches, and stated “Excessive runoff may result in flooding of rivers, creeks, streams, and other low-lying and flood-prone locations. Creeks and streams may rise out of their banks.” This followed a flash flood watch was issued earlier, on Thursday afternoon.

*A flash flood warning was issued at 1:14a CT For Kerr County, which mentioned “life-threatening flash flooding of creeks, streams, and rivers”.

*A flash flood “emergency” was issued at 5:34a CT for Kerr County and the Guadalupe River.

*NWS Austin/San Antonio had five on staff during the event; normally two would be on duty. Extra staffing was planned before the event started.

*This type of flash flooding on the Guadalupe River is nothing new. Similar events happened in 1998, 1987, 1978, 1935, and 1921. This year’s event was related to deep moisture from a tropical system (Barry) that originated in the East Pacific and made landfall near Tampico, Tamaulipas, Mexico, on June 29.

Social scientists will do much research on this in the coming months and years. In my opinion, one of the primary problems is the high number of false alarms; flash flood warnings that are issued with only minor flooding involved. This is also a problem with tornadoes in many parts of the country.

One takeaway is the importance of having a NOAA Weather Radio at every home, business, and any place where there are large number of people gathered (like a camp on a river). I would imagine cell service is very spotty along the Guadalupe where the camps were located. NWR does not use cell service and will wake you up. The alert is very loud, and can’t be missed.

Like I said, Thoughts And Prayers.

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Since Jan was feeling better, and we had planned to have dinner at BoomerJack’s later this afternoon, we decided to go out earlier and do both Wal-Mart and HEB.

Wal-Mart went off with no problem, but HEB turned me to the dark side.

I ended up stealing a lady’s cart full of groceries.

Well, I didn’t steal them from the store. I paid for them when I checked out.

But there’s a lady somewhere who wonders where the hell her groceries went

Jan and I usually split up the grocery list, and while she grabs one of their small carts, I grab a full-size one.

Now, usually when I finish up, I find Jan’s small cart parked by the restrooms, so I just load all of her stuff into my cart, and go ahead and check out, and then wait near the exit area for her to show up.

So, finding a small cart in the right place, with some of the stuff we regularly buy, as well as some new stuff I hadn’t seen before, I went ahead and transferred everything to my cart and checked out. I wasn’t worried about the new stuff in the cart since I knew she had been looking at some new recipes.

What I didn’t realize is that Jan was still shopping, and when she did show up near the restrooms, she had a full cart.

Rut Roh!

So we just went ahead and checked Jan’s stuff out.

I did notice that somewhere along the line, the empty cart had disappeared, though I never saw anyone around it.

Now, maybe she had just abandoned it, since I was around there for almost ten minutes before I actually checked out.

Or maybe she just thought that the store had taken it back.

Jan said for me to tell her I’m Sorry.

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A little before 4 pm, we headed up to Webster and BoomerJack’s for dinner. We did make a stop by Cowboy Coffee to drop off a monetary donation that they were collecting for the flooding victims.

But when we got to BoomerJack’s, we didn’t see Sylvia’s bright green Chevy Spark, so we went right next door and had dinner at Chuy’s Mexican.

And of course, that meant their Tex-Mex Cobb Salad with Grilled Chicken.

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Along with their Creamy Jalapeno Ranch, it’s a great meal, and I had some to bring home.

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Next week looks to be pretty quiet, with nothing much going on. But that could change.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

59 And Counting . . .

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59 And Counting . . .

As you will read down below . . . several times, today is our First 59th Anniversary. And I say our First, because we actually have two Anniversaries every year.

July 5, when we met, and September 28th, when we got married.

So, on to the 28th.

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About 7:15 this evening, we headed over to the Lupe Tortilla location at the corner of SR96 and FM146.

Finishing up a little before 9 pm, we wanted to catch some fireworks, and getting out to the Jeep, we found them all around us.

It seemed like every subdivision had its own extravaganza going on.  So we just parked over in a side lot and watched the show.

At any one time, we had 6-8 shows going in front of our windshield. But finally we headed home, and still found fireworks all around us, even as we were pulling into the park.

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For some reason, I wasn’t able to get any photos to upload from my phone. So check back tomorrow.

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Tomorrow looks to be BBQ at Big Horn.


Thought For The Day:

As I’ve said before, sometimes Autocorrect is your fiend, and sometimes your enema.


Your Retro-Preview Highlights –

2009 – Monticello

2010 – Benini Galleries and Sculpture Ranch

2018 – Favorite Cousins And BBQ

2019 – To Apple, With Disdain

2020 – More Piper And Pizza

2021 – Sous Vide Ribs

And Now On To Today’s Retro-Blogs.™


July 5, 2009

Monticello and Appomattox…Not!

Today is our last full day here at Small Country Campground before we move up to Reston, VA, for a week in the Washington, DC area.

We woke up to 65 degrees and rain this morning. Well, one out of two isn’t bad.

We took the toad about 20 miles up the road to Monticello, the home of Thomas Jefferson. It was a very beautiful drive up into the hills getting there.

One thing I finally did find out is how to pronounce ‘Monticello’. I had always heard it pronounced both ‘Mon T Sell O’ and ‘Mon T Chello’.

In fact, just last month I saw a program on the History Channel that pronounced it ‘Mon T Chello’.

However, at Monticello, they will tell you that it is pronounced ‘Mon T Sell O’, and that some people there get upset when it is pronounced the other way.

Because of the rain, I couldn’t get any decent pictures of the outside, so these two are from the internet.

East Front of Monticello

East Front of Monticello

West Front of Monticello

West Front of Monticello

We were only allowed to tour the rooms on the bottom of the 3 floors. The other two are apparently too hard to access via the narrow staircases.

Thomas Jefferson was really into the latest gadgets, which I guess is why he’s one of my favorites of the Founding Fathers, along with Benjamin Franklin, for the same reason.

We had some time to walk the grounds after our house tour, even though it was lightly raining.

We saw Mulberry Row, a 1000-foot line of mulberry trees that line the plantation gardens.

Mulberry Row

Mulberry Row

We were told the gardens are laid out just as they were in Jefferson’s day.

Monticello Gardens 1

Monticello Gardens 2

We also enjoyed the museum and exhibits on Jefferson’s life and times.

After eating lunch in Charlottesville, we were ready to head to Appomattox Courthouse, until we discovered it was almost 70 miles away, in the opposite direction of the RV park. And it was already almost 3 pm.

When I looked at the brochure, it said it was about 25 miles away. But I now realized that was from Richmond, not from Charlottesville.

So we decided to call it a day and try to come back on our way back from Nova Scotia later in the year.

More tomorrow from Reston, VA…


July 5, 2010

Benini Galleries and Sculpture Ranch …

Today we drove over to Gina’s about 12:30 so we could finish up the deck project. And by about 4:30 pm, everything was wired up and tested.. And it all worked perfectly.

A little later, we headed back over to the Italian Garden restaurant, and, as usual, it was delicious. Jan had a pizza this time, Gina had the spaghetti with red clam sauce, and I had the Chicken & Shrimp in a bacon-dill cream sauce. All of this with their great fresh hot bread.

Heading back to Gina’s after supper, I finished up some last-minute repairs on some things, and then we headed back to the rig for the night.

Yesterday, I had a teaser about this sculpture on US 290, a couple of miles west of Johnson City, TX.

It turns out that the bull sculpture entitled “Marathon” is part of the Benini Galleries and Sculpture Ranch, about 5 miles off the highway.

So here’s a sample of the diverse artwork.

“Marathon”

Scuplture 1

“The Blue Saint”

Scuplture 2

The next two are actually wind sculptures that rotate, whirl, and twirl in the breeze.

Scuplture 3

Scuplture 4

“Rancher Memories”

Scuplture 5


July 5, 2011

Seattle Delayed . . .

We were up about 9 to get ready to take the ferry to Seattle, but as it turned out, it was Jan’s turn to be sick, so we’re putting the trip off until tomorrow.

Since it’s been getting warmer the last few days, I went ahead and put up the solar screens on the front windows to help keep out some of the heat. The first few days here, we didn’t need the A/C, but we’ve had it on for the last couple of days. And since we’re on 30 amps here, we can only run one AC, so it needs all the help it can get.

We’re still enjoying our new Winegard Automatic satellite dish, and it’s working great. I did find out that it only needs the 12V when it is finding the satellite. After that, it can be unplugged.

Winegard Carryout

Jan wanted to get a pedicure this afternoon, so about 1, we headed out to take care of that. But our first stop was lunch at Arby’s before finding a nearby nail salon and dropping Jan off.

Then I headed off for some errands. My first stop was Wal-Mart, where I was looking for the plugs and receptacles I needed to finish bypassing my transfer switch so I can easily switch back and forth between power sources. Not finding what I needed there, I was off to Lowe’s, where they had exactly what I needed.

My next stop was Radio Shack, where I was looking for 50 feet of dual RG-6 cable. It’s two cables molded together as one for hooking up dual satellite feeds.

RG-6

But they didn’t carry it here, so I’ll have to try somewhere else. Finally picking up Jan a little after 3, we headed home

Jan was feeling better by 5, so we headed out to the Family Pancake House, where we ate on Sunday morning. Good again.


July 5, 2013

Humphrey’s . . .

A little after 5 pm, we all headed out for dinner. After some back and forth, we ended up going back to Humphrey’s once again. This time, rather than a burger like last time, I had something similar, but different. A Bacon Cheeseburger Salad, with hamburger meat, bacon, and shredded cheese, on top of a good salad mix with spicy ranch dressing. And of course, sliced pickles and a small side of fries.

Really good.

Later, after sundown, I went outside to check out my new lights. And I was really surprised how much brighter and whiter the LED bulbs are compared to the old ones. And it stays on for about a minute, just like I wanted.

Here’s the latest pic of Landon’s 2nd cousin, Zoe Nadeau. A real cutie, and growing every day.

Zoe Nadeau 6

Tomorrow I have a few more chores I’d like to get done before we leave here on Monday.


July 5, 2014

Counting Down . . .

We again sat outside this morning with our coffee, muffins, and Mister for an hour or so. Really, really nice.

While we were outside, Dick Schell came by with his dog Murphy and invited us over to look at the remodeling he and Phyllis are doing on their rig.

So, leaving for our drive over to Shipshewana about 2 pm, we stopped off at Dick and Phyllis Schell’s beautiful Super C.

Dick and Phyllis Schell's Rig

It’s a Haulmark, built on a Freightliner chassis, and is really nice.

Getting into Shipshewana, our first stop was E & S Sales, an Amish bulk food market that we like to visit every time we’re here in Shipshewana.

Mister's Dog Bait

I thought about buying Mister one of these big bags of rawhide dog bones. Figured he could use them as bait to attract dogs. Kind of like hunters set out feeders to attract deer.

After a stop at the Red Barn Shops, a collection of small individual shops, selling arts and crafts, we headed over to Goshen to have dinner at South Side Soda Shop. But they were closed. I had called on Thursday to check, and was told that they would be closed on Friday, but open on Saturday and Sunday.

They lied.

So we stopped and had dinner at the Chili’s between Goshen and Elkhart, andwe bothreally liked our meal. Applebee’s needs to take a lesson from them.


Brandi, Lowell, and Landon are visiting Lowell’s parents up in Paul’s Valley, OK, this week, and it looks like Landon’s having a ball. Between sparklers and the waterpark, they’re keeping him busy.

Landon on the 4th of July

Landon on the 4th of July 2

Landon at Water Park 1a

Tomorrow, Sunday, is our last full day in Elkhart for this year. We leave here Monday morning for the Indian Lakes Thousand Trails near Batesville, IN, for a couple of weeks, then moving on to the Wilmington OH TT for a couple of more weeks before starting our trip back to Houston for Landon’s birthday on the 23rd of August, and then Gate Guarding after that.


July 5, 2015

Last Day in Verde Valley . . .

Jan always records the CBS Sunday Morning show, and then we watch it later. Like I’m up early enough to watch it live. Anyway, one segment this morning was about Pie Town, NM, and Pie-O-Neer Pies

We stopped in Pie Town and ate at Pie-O-Neer as we headed back to Texas for Brandi’s wedding in June 2010. You can read about it here. June 13, 2010

I finally decided on Cherokee Landing for our two-week Thousand Trails stay in Tennessee starting July 20th. Based on the reviews, it was more a matter of picking the least worst rather than the best one. So we’ll see how it goes and let you know.

About 3:30, we headed out for dinner down in Camp Verde to Crusty’s Pizza, a regular stop when we’re here at Verde Valley. We love their Baked Spaghetti and always get a couple of the dinners to go.

But this time we decided to get a pizza to eat in as well. Since the dinners come with salad, and salad doesn’t freeze well, we had the salads with the pizza.

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A really good salad, though I would prefer less iceberg lettuce and more romaine.

We got a medium pizza with pepperoni, mushrooms, Italian sausage, and meatballs.

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Really, really good, with a lot of flavor. And with the big salads filling us up, we even had a couple of slices left over for breakfast on the road in a few days.

Getting home, we vacuum-sealed the Spaghetti Dinners and froze them.

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As you can see, these things are huge, and when divided in half, one dinner feeds both of us when combined with a little bread and salad.

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We had a couple of comments to yesterday’s blog concerning Jan’s and my ‘eating’ habits, or maybe ‘eating out’ habits, specifically, our stopping at another restaurant on the way home from the first one.

On average, we probably eat out every other day or so. On the in-between days, it may be leftovers from our eating out, or Jan may fix something. But it’s up to Jan.

When we retired and hit the road in February 2008, we both retired. From whatever we wanted to retire from. And that includes Jan fixing meals. Jan’s a good cook, I mean, I was skinny when we got married. But now she cooks when she wants to cook. And if she doesn’t, we eat out. It’s up to her.

As far as stopping at one restaurant on the way home from another, we stopped at Hog Wild BBQ to pick up some BBQ to freeze and take with us on the road.

Hey, it works for us.


July 5, 2016

It’s Scary When Your Cat Can Tell Time . . .

With today’s temps pushing 100°, I’ve really been happy with the performance of the new Coleman Mach 15 AC unit that we installed last August

The old Coleman Mach V was still working, but seemed to have lost its oomph. It was 17 years old, after all. I probably could have tried topping off the Freon, but I really wanted a bigger unit that handled the Texas temps a little better.

And going from a 13,500 BTU unit to a 15,000 BTU one, plus a stronger fan, really makes a difference. Today, with the thermostat set at 75°, and the outside temp at 99, the unit was still able to cycle on and off all afternoon. So it’s doing its job. Nice.

Unlike a lot of other RV parks, if we hadn’t looked at the calendar, we would have never known it was the 4th of July weekend. No golf cart parades, no fireworks, no nothing. Of course, the whole ‘no fireworks’ thing was probably due to the ‘Absolutely No Fireworks! signs posted around.

We did drive down to the river area Sunday on the way back from Schobel’s, and there were more people down there, but I’ve certainly seen the park busier on non-holiday weekends in the past.

After I mentioned about getting a 30-day gate code here, and wondering if they had annual and employee codes, Barbara Spade, a friend and Ranger here, confirmed that they do have both annual and employee codes, as well as remotes.

Miss Karma can apparently tell time, or maybe her stomach can. Every day at 4:30, plus or minus about 5 minutes, she comes out from wherever she’s been sleeping, (usually on the dashboard), parks herself in front of Jan, and starts meowing.

It’s dinner time, and she knows it. Scary!

The WE Channel has been running a Law & Order marathon tonight, starting with the very first episode in 1990. Either I didn’t see these at the time, or I’ve completely forgotten them in the intervening 26 years, I imagine it’s the latter, but it’s like watching a brand-new show. The first thing I noticed is that everyone is smoking, and that Chris Noth looks about 18.

But one thing that kept bugging me was the opening musical theme. It just didn’t sound right. But after a couple of episodes, I finally figured it out.

It’s in the wrong key. And it’s in the wrong key because they’ve sped it up.

And they’ve sped it up to make it shorter so they can cram more commercials into the hour.


July 5, 2017

It’s Always The Little Things. . .

About 1:30, Jan and I drove up to La Grange for a Wal-Mart run, our first WM visit since we got back to the Houston area a couple of weeks ago.

Going through withdrawal. Or at least Jan is.

We found out this morning that we lost another RV friend, Judy Benson, to a long bout with cancer. We first met Judy and her husband, Pat, in 2008 when we were workcamping in Fairbanks, AK, and have kept in touch ever since, including visiting them at their home in Draper, UT, just south of Salt Lake City, in 2010.

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Then they surprised us in 2014 with a visit to one of our gate-guarding locations near Bryan/College Station when they came by with their daughter.

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Pat passed away a year ago this coming Saturday, with Judy passing almost exactly a year later, on the 4th. Our condolences to the family. They will both be missed.


July 5, 2018

Happy ‘Belated’ 4th of July . . .

Especially To All The Veterans.

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We appreciate your service to our country.

Today, the 4th, was a very nice do-nothing day here at the Rancho Blanco RV. We had BBQ and we never even left the rig.

Besides the Lawler’s BBQ we brought home from my aunt Virginia’s last night, we had some leftovers from Sonny’s, Rendezvous, and Jim & Nick’s to add to the feast. Then for dessert, we had some delicious sweet ripe cantaloupe also from my aunt.

We still have not brought the TV up front or put the DirecTV dish out. And somehow we don’t really miss it. Jan does have one show that she really likes that starts back up next Tuesday after we get back to Houston, so maybe then.

We’ll see.

Regular readers know I always have a backup plan . . . for everything. Kind of like the old saying, “Be polite to everyone you meet, but have a plan to kill them if necessary.”

And I have one for my generator problem, too.

I now seem to have two problems with signals coming from the controller board on the genset. Last summer I lost the START signal coming to the solenoid/starter from the controller board. So my backup plan was to wire in one of those remote starter switches you use when tuning up your car. So now it’s push down the GEN START button on the dash and pull the trigger on the remote.

So when I discovered that I didn’t have 12 volts coming from the controller to the governor actuator, I was hoping another kludge would get me running. So I jumpered 12 volts directly to the actuator while Jan cranked it over.

No luck.

I’ve got a couple of more things I want to check, but now that I seem to have lost two signals from the controller board, for the starter and the actuator, I’m looking at the possibility of a dying controller board.

And a new board looks to be about $1500 from Onan-Cummins. Ouch!

Of course, then I would be looking at putting that amount of money into a 19-year-old unit that could easily die from something else expensive . . . the very next day.

So here’s my backup plan.

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Predator 8750 Generator

It’s a 7 kW (compared to 7.5 kW for the Onan) running watts generator from Harbor Freight. The online reviews seem to be pretty good, and at 22″ x 23″ x 27′ it’s smaller than the Onan, and at 183 pounds, it’s about 240 pounds lighter than the Onan.

It has a 240-volt twistlock plug that could be wired up for the rig, giving me about 30 amps per leg vs. 35 amps for the Onan, so not a lot of difference. Especially since our Coleman 15K BTU unit only draws about 15 amps, and our 13.5K BTU one draws even less.

It also comes with a 120-volt 30-amp twistlock receptacle, 4 GFCI-protected 120-volt receptacles, and a 12-volt output.

Even better, it has electric start if you hook up a 12-volt battery to it. But I won’t need a separate battery since I’ll just use the 12V line that comes into the Onan starter now.

It uses standard unleaded gas, and the 6-gallon tank will run the unit for 10 to 12 hours, probably longer than we’ve ever driven in a day.

I still haven’t given up on the Onan generator, but I’m prepared.

The power went off about 10:15 pm last night and stayed off until a little before midnight. Then it went back off a little after midnight, so finally, I gave up, posted the No Blog Tonight message from my phone, and went to bed.

This morning I did website stuff for a while and then went back to poring over the Onan service manual, trying to get a handle on the sequence of things during startup. As part of this, I’m making a list of questions to ask them.

I didn’t feel so bad last night when I went outside to check if all the power was off, or if it was just me. I ran into a couple of other guys doing the same thing. And neither of their generators worked either. The guy next door in the big, brand new 5th wheel said his generator cranks and runs, but never puts power to the coach. I told him it was probably a transfer switch problem, and he said, “What’s that?”

I think he was just as new as the RV. So I explained it to him, and told him it was probably part of his inverter, and he should check for a blown fuse or a popped breaker.

The other guy had a 2016 Expedition, and his generator wouldn’t even crank. So it’s not just me.

A little before 1 pm, Jan and I headed over to my cousin Anna Jean’s (CuzAnna) house to see her and her sister Marjorie and her husband Walter, who were meeting us there.

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My mother, Anna Jean, and Marjorie were all first cousins, so I guess that makes us second cousins. Anyway, we had a great time catching up on all the family and near-family gossip, and even about my ex-girlfriends here, with some good and some bad stuff that happened to them.

We talked for about 4 hours until I think we all started getting hoarse. When we finally headed out, I noticed all the beautiful Tiger Lilies covering her side yard.

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Really striking flowers.

Getting back on the road, we made the 15-mile trip south to Decatur to have dinner at another of our favorites, Big Bob Gibson’s BBQ, a local institution. And listed as one of the 10 Best BBQ joints in the US.

The walls are covered floor to ceiling with plaques, and big trophies like these

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are scattered around the dining room.

I had the 2-meat combo plate with ribs, pulled pork, beans, and turnip greens, and as usual, I had leftovers.

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while Jan had a 1/4 white meat chicken dinner with beans and a side salad.

All really delicious, and well worth the trip down here.

Then, coming back up to Athens, we made a quick Wal-Mart stop, and then it was back to the rig.

Hope the power stays on tonight.


July 5, 2019

With Disdain . . .

I hate Apple products.

Unlike most days at work where I get to do things I enjoy, like play with computer stuff, I spent most of today doing something I hate, i.e., working on something Apple . . . actually anything Apple.

Which today meant trying to set up my client’s new iPhone 8+. Went round and round several times just trying to get the Apple ID configured and everything updated.

Just a real mess.

My feelings actually started with disdain, though, before moving on to hatred. The ‘disdain’ started back in the early days of the Macintosh when a reporter asked Steve Jobs why the Mac had a one-button mouse while the PC mouse had two.

Jobs said the average user was too stupid to operate a two-button mouse.

But my disdain metamorphosed into pure hatred when I actually had to repair them. In 1998, I was doing tech support at the University of Houston – Clear Lake. We were an authorized Apple Repair Center since we had so many Apple products.

At that time, Apple was the go-to computer for pretty much anything to do with computer graphics, video, or desktop publishing, so we had 100’s of units scattered in classrooms all over campus.

One product we had a number of was the Apple Color LaserWriter, probably the only printer that needed regular oil changes. There was an open pan at the bottom of the printer inside the case, kind of like a cookie sheet, that held a layer of very slippery silicone oil.

This oil was used to keep the fuser clean and had to be changed out at stated intervals, which was almost impossible to do without spilling some on the floor. This then created a hazardous area and had to be surrounded by orange cones. This was due to the fact that the oil made the floor so slippery that it was like trying to walk on ice.

Plus, if someone bumped the table holding the printer, oil would splash out from the open pan and onto the floor, again creating a hazardous area, surrounded by orange cones.

Another Apple product that we had to repair was the 21″ Studio Display Monitor, like this one.

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Steve always seemed to have favored aesthetics over function and reparability, and one of his favorite peeves was to not have any visible screws or fastenings on the outside of the case.

And the Display Monitor was just such a beast. The rear cover was just a rounded dome that was press-fitted onto the chassis. The factory service manual listed the tools necessary to remove the cover as 4 strong metal fingernail files and 2 dozen wooden popsicle sticks.

Yep! 2 dozen popsicle sticks!

You were to jam a nail file into the seemingly airtight seam, hopefully making enough of a gap to be able to wedge a popsicle into the opening. You then proceeded to work your way around the rim, jamming and wedging as you went, just like changing a big truck tire.

Oh, and the reason you need four fingernail files? It’s because you’ll break at least two of them working your way around the rim.

But the manual neglects to tell you one important thing.

The dome is essentially spring-loaded as it’s pressed on at the factory. So at some unknown-to-you point, the heavy dome comes loose, flies across the room, and of course, smashes into a brand-new, VERY expensive, LED monitor, knocking it to the floor in pieces.

Then, of course, there’s the infamous ‘melting’ G4 Cubes.

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The G4 was a small (7″ x 7″ x 7″) computer that also illustrated another of Jobs’ pet peeves. He didn’t like cooling fans or the noise they made.

So the G4 depended on convection cooling for the components, pulling air in at the bottom of the case and exhausting it out through the top grill. Now that may have worked in mild San Francisco, but not in the Houston area.

The much higher humidity here, even in the air-conditioned buildings, meant that the whole convection cooling thing just didn’t work very well. And the heat buildup made the grill on top of the case start to sag and crack.

Oops!

Happily, for this reason and lack of expandability, this killed the G4 off in just a couple of years.


July 5, 2020

Good And Crispy . . .

After I posted the blog last night, I realized that I had forgotten to post the photo of the two beautiful young women I ran into at Grimaldi’s yesterday.

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Well, actually I brought them with me.

You can’t have a 4th of July weekend without BBQ, so this afternoon, Jan and I had a late lunch at the Spring Creek BBQ over on the Interstate. Delicious Baby Back Ribs, as always, as well as a basket of their really good, crispy Fried Okra.


July 5, 2021

Sous Vide Ribs . . .

OK, relax, people!

No, we’re not in distress. And No, that’s not a ‘Pride’ umbrella either.

The flag pole doesn’t really have a top or bottom to it. You just assemble the 3 sections, and then the flag itself has ring clamps on it that slide along the pole and then tighten down.

What I didn’t notice was that as I was trying to keep my balance, standing on the top step of the stepladder, trying to get the flag pole fastened to the umbrella pole, I had gotten it upside down. And since the flag itself was kind of wrapped around the pole, neither of us noticed it later either.

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A little before 3 pm, we were in the final countdown to our ribs with 1 minute to go.

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Coming out of the vacuum bags and patted dry, our ribs looked like this. And actually they were already very tasty and completely done.

And I was happy to see that the water in the cooler was still clean and clear, which meant that none of the bags had leaked.

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Basted with sauce on the meaty side first, they were on the Weber grill getting a nice char on the outside.

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For the next 20 minutes or so, it was back and forth, basting each time, building up that crunchy outside that Jan and I both like.

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And a few minutes later, they were on our plates, along with loaded potato salad and Bacon & Bourbon Baked Beans.

And the ribs were just as described in the recipe. Tender, juicy, but not soggy. Almost fall-off-the-bone, but not quite. A crunchy, sweet crust on the outside and moist on the inside.

In other words, they were DELICIOUS! Have-Again and Again delicious! And actually very easy to do, all things considered, since a lot of the time was spent double-checking things as I went along.

Next up, Ribeye’s and Sirloin Strips.

This Just In:

In a major announcement that has shaken the computer community to its core, Microsoft has revealed that in the upcoming Windows 11, the dreaded Blue Screen of Death (BSOD), the screen that tells you that your computer has thrown up its hands and died, will now be BLACK!

Uhhh? Isn’t that racist, or something?


July 5, 2022

Landon-Sitting . . .

As I mentioned in yesterday’s blog, Jan snagged a last-minute Landon-sitting gig up in Katy at Brandi’s, so we headed out about 10 am to meet her at the Cheddar’s on the Sam Houston Tollway and Westpark.

Brandi said that she didn’t want lunch, so we got there early to have lunch beforehand.

Jan got the Blackened Whitefish with Steamed Broccoli and Green Beans,

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while I got my usual 4 Veggie Plate,

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starting with a House Salad.

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And of course, one of their delicious Honey Butter Croissants.

Then Brandi showed up about noon and whisked Jan away, and I headed home.

After letting it cool off outside for a while, I went out and installed my new window regulator in the Dakota. So now I have a working driver’s side window once again. I’ll reinstall the door panel in the next couple of days.


July 5, 2023

The One Jan Usually Forgets . . .

Today is our 56th Anniversary. Well, the Anniversary of the day we met in Titusville in 1967.

While Jan lived in Titusville after her father retired from the Air Force there, I was just down from my home in Alabama bumming around for the summer. I had been staying with my aunt and uncle over in Sanford for a week or so and was checking out the want ads for a summer job.

The one that attracted my attention was one looking for someone to take care of the animals and do the performance shows for the tourists at Florida Wonderland, a Titusville tourist attraction. And even better, it included room and board.

So on Monday, the 3rd of July, I made the 35-mile trip over to Titusville, and found the place right on US A1A and the Indian River at Hwy 50.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

While the main part of the attraction was on the other side of the road, I was going to be working at the Marine Life Center across the road and right on the Indian River.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

Originally started by Johnny Weissmuller of ‘Tarzan’ fame in the late 50’s, it was then known as Tropical Wonderland. But somewhere along the line, Johnny faded away, and it became Florida Wonderland, and was owned by the Kirk family, one of whom, Claude Kirk, was then Governor of the state.

I started on the 5th of July, and besides doing the animal acts for the public, I also took care of the two porpoises, the two manatees, the 15-foot alligator, the large elephant seal, a large tortoise, and a number of other animals. And that meant keeping the 100 pounds of fish that were delivered each day iced down so it wouldn’t spoil.

Noticing that there wasn’t an ice machine there, I was told to take a couple of buckets over to the Miss Kitty’s Saloon and bring back the ice across the road as I needed it.

“Saloon”?

Besides the carnival rides, petting zoo, and other attractions, they also had a Western town, with bank robberies, gunfights, and other Western stuff. And of course, what’s a Western town without a saloon? In this case, Miss Kitty’s Pleasure Palace & Saloon, soft drinks only, of course.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And of course, every ‘Pleasure Palace’ has an ice machine.

So, 56 years ago today, I walked through the swinging doors carrying my two buckets to find several young women dressed in period clothes. But the one that caught my eye was a tall, long-legged strawberry blonde.

Here’s her photo from the year before.

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And here’s a photo from 8 years later. Still a tall, long-legged, beautiful strawberry blonde.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And here she is today. Still beautiful.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And that’s how it all started.

But it almost didn’t start, because it took me a week or so to get her to go out with me. Luckily, I’m persistent. And I think management wondered why I needed so much more ice than usual.

She said later that she thought I was just another ‘stuck-up college guy’. Well, I don’t know about ‘stuck-up ‘, but I was in college, was skinny, and had hair.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And I drove a ’65 Triumph Spitfire like this one. Except mine had a rollbar and a white racing stripe down the center

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

So in looking back, Jan and I have had 57 years together because I didn’t want the fish to go bad.

It’s always the little things.


July 5, 2024

It’s That Day Again . . .

The One That Jan Usually Forgets.

First up, lunch today was the last of the Rudy’s BBQ from yesterday.

I mentioned yesterday about our missing USPS package and how a gentleman at the Santa Fe PO said he’d get it moving.

And he kept his word. This morning, I found this on the tracking page.

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And then this afternoon, the tracking said it was on its way and would be delivered tomorrow.

We’ll see. As usual.

Tomorrow we’re having lunch at Gator’s, then haircuts at CostCutters, and finishing up at Wal-Mart.

* * * * * * *

To make things go quicker, I thought I’d just repost this post from 2023.


Today is our 57th Anniversary. Well, the Anniversary of the day we met in Titusville in 1967.

While Jan lived in Titusville after her father retired from the Air Force there, I was just down from my home in Alabama, bumming around for the summer. I had been staying with my aunt and uncle over in Sanford for a week or so and was checking out the want ads for a summer job.

The one that attracted my attention was one looking for someone to take care of the animals and do the performance shows for the tourists at Florida Wonderland, a Titusville tourist attraction. And even better, it included room and board.

So on Monday, the 3rd of July, I made the 35-mile trip over to Titusville and found the place right on US A1A and the Indian River at Hwy 50.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

While the main part of the attraction was on the other side of the road, I was going to be working at the Marine Life Center across the road and right on the Indian River.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

Originally started by Johnny Weissmuller of ‘Tarzan’ fame in the late 50’s, it was then known as Tropical Wonderland. But somewhere along the line, Johnny faded away, and it became Florida Wonderland, and was owned by the Kirk family, one of whom, Claude Kirk, was then Governor of the state.

I started on the 5th of July, and besides doing the animal acts for the public, I also took care of the two porpoises, the two manatees, the 15ft alligator, the large elephant seal, a large tortoise, and a number of other animals. And that meant keeping the 100 pounds of fish that were delivered each day iced down so it wouldn’t spoil.

Noticing that there wasn’t an ice machine there, I was told to take a couple of buckets over to the Miss Kitty’s Saloon and bring back the ice from across the road as I needed it.

“Saloon”?

Besides the carnival rides, petting zoo, and other attractions, they also had a Western town, with bank robberies, gunfights, and other Western stuff. And of course, what’s a Western town without a saloon? In this case, Miss Kitty’s Pleasure Palace & Saloon, soft drinks only, of course.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And of course, every ‘Pleasure Palace’ has an ice machine.

So, 57 years ago today, I walked through the swinging doors carrying my two buckets to find several young women dressed in period clothes. But the one that caught my eye was a tall, long-legged strawberry blonde.

Here’s her photo from the year before.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And here’s a photo from 8 years later. Still a tall, long-legged, beautiful strawberry blonde.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And here she is today. Still beautiful.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And that’s how it all started.

But it almost didn’t start, because it took me a week or so to get her to go out with me. Luckily, I’m persistent. And I think management wondered why I needed so much more ice than usual.

Today I’d probably be called a stalker.

She said later that she thought I was just another ‘stuck-up college guy’. Well, I don’t know about ‘stuck up’, but I was in college, was skinny, and had hair.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And I drove a ’65 Triumph Spitfire like this one. Except mine had a rollbar and a white racing stripe down the center since I had previously competed in SCCA races.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

So, in looking back, Jan and I have had 57 years together because I didn’t want the fish to go bad.

It’s always the little things.


July 5, 2025

This Day In History . . .

Spring Creek BBQ was a Yes today, but Wal-Mart was a No.

Jan got the Baby Back Ribs, with Green Beans and Cole Slaw,

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while I got my usual Moist Brisket and Cracked Black Pepper Sausage, with Beans and Beans.

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Spring Creek is a good, solid BBQ place, not quite as good as Rudy’s. But Good.

And a little closer.

Jan was feeling a little better today, but not Wal-Mart better, so we just came home after lunch.

* * * * * * *

On This Day In History. . .

Today is our 58th Anniversary. Well, the Anniversary of the day we met in Titusville in 1967.

While Jan lived in Titusville after her father retired from the Air Force there, I was just down from my home in Alabama bumming around for the summer. I had been staying with my aunt and uncle over in Sanford for a week or so and was checking out the want ads for a summer job.

The one that attracted my attention was one looking for someone to take care of the animals and do the performance shows for the tourists at Florida Wonderland, a Titusville tourist attraction. And even better, it included room and board.

So on Monday, the 3rd of July, I made the 35-mile trip over to Titusville and found the place right on US A1A and the Indian River at Hwy 50.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

While the main part of the attraction was on the other side of the road, I was going to be working at the Marine Life Center across the road and right on the Indian River.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

Originally started by Johnny Weissmuller of ‘Tarzan’ fame in the late 50’s, it was then known as Tropical Wonderland. But somewhere along the line, Johnny faded away, and it became Florida Wonderland, and was owned by the Kirk family, one of whom, Claude Kirk, was then Governor of the state.

I started on the 5th of July, and besides doing the animal acts for the public, I also took care of the two porpoises, the two manatees, the 15-foot alligator, the large elephant seal, a large tortoise, and a number of other animals. And that meant keeping the 100 pounds of fish that were delivered each day iced down so it wouldn’t spoil.

Noticing that there wasn’t an ice machine there, I was told to take a couple of buckets over to the Miss Kitty’s Saloon and bring back the ice across the road as I needed it.

“Saloon”?

Besides the carnival rides, petting zoo, and other attractions, they also had a Western town, with bank robberies, gunfights, and other Western stuff. And of course, what’s a Western town without a saloon? In this case, Miss Kitty’s Pleasure Palace & Saloon, soft drinks only, of course.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And of course, every ‘Pleasure Palace’ has an ice machine.

So, 58 years ago today, I walked through the swinging doors carrying my two buckets to find several young women dressed in period clothes. But the one that caught my eye was a tall, long-legged strawberry blonde.

Here’s her photo from the year before.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And here’s a photo from 8 years later. Still a tall, long-legged, beautiful strawberry blonde.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And here she is today. Still beautiful.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And that’s how it all started.

But it almost didn’t start, because it took me a week or so to get her to go out with me. Luckily, I’m persistent.

Nowadays, I’d probably be called a stalker. And I think management wondered why I needed so much more ice than usual.

She said later that she thought I was just another ‘stuck-up college guy’. Well, I don’t know about ‘stuck up’, but I was in college, was skinny, and had hair.

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

And I drove a ’65 Triumph Spitfire like this one. Except mine had a rollbar and a white racing stripe down the center

Police vehicles tow a detached car axle on a highway.

So in looking back, Jan and I have had 58 years together because I didn’t want the fish to go bad.

It’s always the little things.