Monday, February 27, 2023

Waiting for the Other Anvil to Drop

 

Your love is like  blackened toast, no butter


The strangest thing happened tonight. We went to a restaurant. Well, that wasn't the strange part. We needed a good night out after the disaster that was the restaurant out back. This place did not have to jump very high to best the place out back. Here's where it gets bizarre:

  • we got seated immediately
  • the menu was like War and Peace - lots of choice
  • no sooner did we order Coke than it arrived
  • there were no screaming children
  • the food showed up in record time
  • the order was correct
  • the food was good 
Yeah, I know... amazing, right?
This will not be appearing on The lefty Show because it wasn't funny, disastrous, incorrect, or too long. We walked out with our hard hats, because we're waiting for the other anvil to drop.


Today I identify as  Roald Dahl, asking his parents why they hated him so.



In different but the same news, I want to highlight the Alec Murdaugh murder trial. You can see it daily on Court TV (online at courttv.com). The trial really doesn't matter (except to Alec and family) but I want to go over Things of Importance. The prosecution presented a lot of evidence that did not prove he shot his wife and child. However, the latest evidence was more damning. Alec was placed at the scene, as well as multiple other places, by his electronic footprint.

His CELL PHONE tracked him with incredible accuracy and time, as well as who he called, who he texted, and the content of calls and texts.

His VEHICLE also tracked him. It's called Telemetry and it phones home. It told investigators exactly what time the truck shifted out of Park.

The OnStar service put him at several different places, with accuracy. 


I keep telling you about this.
Your car is a locator on wheels. 
Now that we know what private/incognito mode is on the browsers, we need to apply it to our cars. OnStar tracks and listens. It's the way the feds nailed a mobster: they heard him talking over OnStar. I told you these services operate in both directions - talking to you and listening to you. Your car has a cellular modem for communicating with whomever, right down to entertainment systems in the car. Pull the modem. If automatic start requires an app, it goes out over the net.

Also, your phone is another sad locator. Whoever is trying to locate you needs a warrant (if they get around to it) to obtain the records of where you were, your calls, and your texts. This is not a secret. We've known for years, even from watching Law and Order (pull his phone records). Just turn the damn thing off when you're not making a call. Also keep wifi and Bluetooth turned off if you're not in your house. Wifi is used by stores to profile you.

So what have we learned?
Nothing, unless we put it to use.
What have criminals learned?
Power off the phone and car services (or walk) if you're going to shoot your wife and son.

And while we're at it, the Surveillance State is completely out of control. Even if you walk and turn your phone off, there are video cameras everywhere.

And while we're watching Law and Order SUV, we bid a sad farewell to Richard Belzer (78 - Detective Munch?). He started out as a comic, came out as someone interested in conspiracies, then found the show, which also featured him and conspiracies. 


  • Malwarebytes on my phone has this great message when it wants to tell me something: Device Has Issues. Well so does its owner.

Mainstream or Pr0n

This is the exclusive ThermionicEmissions game where the reader picks whether the 2 movies or tv shoes are mainstream or pr0n.  No looking it up on the web - that's cheating.
  1. Extreme Sisters
  2. Pie
Leave your answer in the comments.


Those QR codes that are springing up everywhere, including tv commercials... use the lefty Security Philosophy: Just Don't. They can cause your phone and computer to do all sorts of things that are not protected. Unless you're 101% positive it's safe, avoid it. There is usually another way to do what you want.

F'rinstance: IHOP has a code to scan that will allow you to see a menu, order, and join a sex club. Would I trust my phone with a company that can't get my order straight and can't keep the ambient  noise under Moderate Explosion?

Trend Micro offers free software to de-fang these. I have never seen it (it's new) or used it. I won't install it because I don't use QR codes, but you might find it useful. Don't become complacent.


The dog just returned from the groomer. THEY PUT BOWS ON HER EARS.
I was going to contact the SPCA for animal cruelty. Any business has to be careful of things they do, so as not to PISS OFF their customers. I told Wife we're not taking her back. Wife, being married to me, loved them. I used the word 'twat' in description of our little Cujo. She's embarrassed to show herself outside, for fear the other dogs (who she menaces) will laugh at her. Bows are even worse than the previously ubiquitous handkerchiefs around their necks. Wife just looks at me like I had more than my customary 3 heads. I'd hate to hear her internal dialog. I wonder if a female dog can be emasculated.

As if to emphasize my point, I went for cereal and the bowl fell off the counter, shattering into about 453 pieces. There is something about this particular set of dishes. This was the last piece of the set. It was my favorite cereal bowl. Every other piece of the set is no more, also smashed into at least 453 pieces per piece. I wonder if it just didn't like us and escaped in its own weird way. You have to be pretty pissed to escape by shattering yourself into 453 pieces. Or maybe the dishes needed an antidepressant and we missed the signs. 



The UK did an experiment in which the work week was limited to 4 days instead of 5, with no extra hours and full pay. The experiment was successful and some of the corporations are going to keep it. What's interesting is that productivity did not drop, sometimes improving. A cynic (HELLO?) will say this experiment proved that workers waste an entire day each week. You are free to draw your own conclusions. For some reason, I don't see this taking off in the US, except as a joke among CEOs. 


In its mad fight to drive customers away, Windows 11 will put a persistent watermark on your desktop to remind you that your pc doesn't meet the requirements for Windows 11.  You have to respect Microsoft's dedication to pissing off their entire userbase. Unlike other operating systems, you need more horsepower and memory for each new version of Windows. 



Shape-shifting robot melts itself to escape lab jail

Nothing to see here, people. Go on home. This is not, in any way, like Terminator. Isn't Americans Idle on tonight?


Yukon UFO could have cost unfortunate balloon fan $12

This article doesn't not state conclusively that the 3 other things we shot out of the air were hobby balloons, but they certainly come close to it.

I refer you to the audio of the 2 pilots coming up on an "octagonal object that wasn't a balloon."
I have no idea what they were. I'm just pointing out inconsistencies.


Sick of smudges on your car's enormo touchscreen? GM patents potential cure

GM was enthusiastic about it's zero-cost solution that anybody could install: don't use touchscreens in cars. They're just as dangerous as smaller buttons and don't deliver anything of value (unless you consider glare valuable). 

If automakers want to do something useful, how about a windshield that doesn't keep clouding up in rain, snow, and weather in general. Even the defoggers don't help. This has been a problem for as long as I've been driving. And on a related note, bring back bench seats, room, and a cushiony ride.


App founder quits Google, says company doesn't serve users anymore

I don't know what LSD smells like, but I smell LSD. When did Google ever serve users?



HER: You're so easy to talk to

HIM: That's because I gave up trying to get a word in and just let you talk.








Friday, February 24, 2023

How Much is Not Enough


Your love is like  television stew


 'I'm an alcoholic taking regular doses of alcohol'

Ummmm..... isn't it terrible when Methadone fails?

But seriously, the man has a point.

"I'm an alcoholic. Every day I take a dose of alcohol, as prescribed. No more than a pint."


Today I identify as  a functional laptop


Well, it's Baby Time in the family, and with Baby Time, also comes Weird Religious Doings Time. Since I wasn't raised Catholic, or any of the multitude of Christian denominations, some of the things that happen are foreign and downright weird to me. But don't get upset; most religions are weird to me, like spending your time in front of the tv, watching reality shows. I have a friend who has been glued to the telly from the first episode of Survivor. People know not to call or talk to her when the show is on. Of course this is rather tempting to me, but I stopped after the first few months. 

So there's a Christening coming up. When I think Christening, I see an Important Person swinging a bottle of champagne at a very large ship. This is child abuse. I can't imagine a religion that would tolerate breaking bottles over babies' heads. Even *I* know that their craniums aren't well-formed. Christening should be held up until the child is 18, when their skull is so thick, nothing will penetrate it. I also think children should wait til 18 to choose a religion (or lack of). It's much better than the parents forcing things - many forced things are rebelled against and dropped as soon as possible.

Which brings us to baptism. When I think baptism, I see adults frolicking in the ocean and being shoved under water by some dude in a gown. Why, I ask, do you want to drown babies? This religion stuff confounds me. It also gets me out of attending any of these events, which is a welcome side effect. I'm not sure when I stopped getting invites, but it might have been at the Catholic funeral of a family member. It was my first Catholic funeral, and likely my last. It started with asking why the guy waving about the smoker thing was trying to gas us out of the church. Then I noticed everybody lined up in size order, like Catholic school. We were interrupted getting into the reception by people picking cards up at a small table. "Look," I said, "The new Jesus trading cards! Collect the whole set. I'll trade you a Paul and a Luke for your Mary." Wife, who suffered a Catholic upbringing, wanted to be anywhere but within 27' of me. While that isn't much different today, she admits it was pretty funny. Oddly, my skin does not burn when I go near a church, the way it does when I go near an Apple store.


(In)Famous Quotes  

I'm ok with getting wrinkles - I've earned them. But I think I got extra credit somehow.

---Mrs. lefty


Pepsi Bottling Ventures says info-stealing malware swiped sensitive data

Perhaps we can chip in to get them back their recipe for Pepsi, but we'll change it to something that tastes good. It's sheer genius.



Fly By Night Car Loans, how can we help you?

I'd like to pay my bill but I can't get into the website.

Oh, that's terrible. Can I have your social security number, zip code, wife's bra size, and the temperature where we are located?

No.

Ok, have you tried our website?

The one I can't get into, which is why I called today?

Oh.

The error message was "Oops... something went wrong"  It was chock full of diagnostic information.

Oh, that's not your fault. That means we're doing something to the site or maintenance, or the web crew is on strike again for better catered lunches and hookers.

I see.

Would you like to try our mobile app?

No thanks, my phone would probably spit it out.

I'm sorry you're having a problem.

Me too. I've tried 2 browsers.

Have you emptied your cache?

It empties itself. Private mode is just like fiber - it all comes out.

Which version of Windows do you use?

None.

Do you have the latest Firefox?

Yes, it's even in Swahili!

Well geez, I'm sorry for your trouble. Are you sure you don't want to use our mobile app? I could change your user name.

How will changing my user name help me get into the site - is it blocked?

No. It's a nice mobile app. Let me keep you on hold between a minute and the end of the day, ok?

Sure. I dig the hold tune. It plays over and over and over and over again. I am going to put down the guitar and take up the sax, so I can properly play the song. 

Thank you ......... Ok, I will transfer you over to the payment squad, where you can make a payment. 

Bless you.


Hi, my name is Hennifer, like Hennifer Lopez. How can I make your day better?

[I wasn't expecting that]    Ummm... how about a blowjob?

I'm sorry, Sir, but we're not in the same state.

Are you sure? What's your home address? Social Security number? Do you have a gag reflex? [now that I have an adult blog, I might as well take advantage of it]

As I said, my name is Hennifer, like Hennifer Lopez, the famous butt. How can I help you with your banking today?

Yeah, they sent me over here to make a payment on the phone.

Oh. Let me send you to Internet Assistance.

I was just there.

No, you were at the other helpdesk, I'm going to switch you to our helpdesk.

Oh, in that case, send me right over [eyes rolling like a slot machine]

Before I send you over, is there anything else I can help you with?

Yes, you could help me make the payment the other helpdesk sent me over here for in the first place.

Uhhhhh.... yes, fabulous. Excellent. What is your account number? At what age did your wife lose her virginity? Ok, we'll schedule that for today.

Thank you, especially as we're on the phone today.

[on hold]   Oh, wow... instead of that awesome hold tune, I'm getting commercials for the bank! Maybe I'll put the sax away and look into voiceovers for banking commercials. I have a new life goal. I never thought the Universe would speak to me in this way.

[still on hold]   The (*$#ing hold music is so LOUD, but if I turn the phone down, I won't be able to hear the service representative. Maybe I should pick up the guitar again and play really loudly, so they'll get a taste of their own Hold Experience.

[on hold]   Are you calling to make a payment? You don't have to wait! Just go to our website and you can pay online!

If you were a real human I'd hurt you.

Hello, I am a technician. My name is Honnifer. Can I have the speed and number of pins in your cpu chip? And how fast is the memory? Not yours, the machine's memory. It's obvious your memory doesn't work anywhere near as fast. ....... Ok, super. How can I help you?

[Strangle your coworkers I spoke to already?] I can't log in.

I want you to clear your cache and cookies.

[exhale] They get cleaned each time I close a tab. The new tab is completely clean. It's like Invisible Mode.

Ohhhhhhhh. Invisible mode. That's the problem.

I'm certain it is. Three of the people I've talked to in the last hour asked me that question and didn't know it was a problem. 

Yeah, if you don't have cookies, the site will try to register you as new every time you log in.

That won't be a problem; I can't log in. I want to see if I understand what you're telling me: If I don't keep your cookies forever, the site won't know who I am?

That's correct, Sir.

I know you didn't set the site up and I mean nothing personal when I tell you this is IDIOTIC. Millions of people all over the planet clean out their cookies.

Oh, I'm sorry; I asked if you cleaned out your cookies, when I meant to ask if you cleaned out your cookies. Again, I'm sorry. What was the error message?

Oops, something went wrong. An error overflowing with diagnostic information.

Ohhhh.... the old Oops message. [it was obviously not his first time hearing this]. Ok, I can't help you, but I'm going to make it all better by filling out The Form.

Does The Form fix the Oops message?

No, not really, Sir. I'll send the form over to the Department of Internet Bullshit and Making Things Up. They will have one of their TOP GUYS get on this damn near immediately. They'll diagnose and call you back directly.

 Will I need a copy of The Form?

No, Sir, it's very secret and only the Department of Internet Bullshit and Making Things Up can use it. One time a secretary got a peek at the form and had to be hospitalized for 6 weeks. We're really tightening up our security at Fly by Night Car Loans. One of our TOP GUYS will call you in a few days. If not, one of their TOP SECRETARIES will call you. If not, at very least you'll hear from our TOP JANITORS. Or maybe not. Are you satisfied with the outcome of this call?

Honnifer, I am every bit as satisfied as I was before this call.

Thank you for calling Fly by Night Car Loans.


Didn't See That Coming

The Wrestling Foundation of India


  • Ladies: why don't you put a bone through your nose - it'll look even better



Thunderbird, the email client that runs on Windows, linux, android, and Timex watches, has announced a redo, in the next version. The first 'update' is a brand new look, for a brand new experience. 

I dun said it before and I say it again: I don't want an experience. I want to read and send email. The same thing happened with mp3 audio players for android. They promise an experience and tout features like Material Design, which they claim is a good thing. Material Design was a plan to make android and its apps as ugly as humanly possible. They wanted to reinforce the concept by making all apps uniformly ugly. They succeeded beyond their wildest dreams. Do you have any idea what you have to do to get a simple black background on the phone? It involves a highwire act, where there are 10,000 people watching to see you fall and turn into a small splotch next to the pile of elephant shit.



  • Bruce Willis has dementia, per his family. He was diagnosed with aphasia last year, but it has progressed.
  • He will soon star in a new movie called Die What? 


After a particularly trying day, the last next to fsck with me was my cable. After minimal troubleshooting, I discovered it was down. I really should have stopped there, but apparently I like pain. And what better way to inflict pain than to call the company that rhymes with Bombcast. Not only was my net connection down, but so was the tv, which is weird. So I went forth and dialed, which, as I said, was foolhardy, if not downright stupid. As their voice automation crazy-making system picked up, Wife came through with her phone. She likes to use her speaker, which tends to get so loud that she only talks on it in a different part of the house, so I don't start chasing her with heavy, sharp objects. It was so loud, I couldn't make out what Bombcast was saying. I politely asked Wife to SHUT THAT THING THE F OFF and she sat there to monitor my call. I like this, because it's sweet validation that I'm not going crazy; it's entirely the voice automation on the other end of the phone.

Right out of the chute, the automated voice asked me if I wanted to continue in Spanish. Nah, I was (almost) taught English all through school, so I opted for English. Ya know, if I were to vacation in France, I'd try to learn as much French as I could, to at least get by. I would not demand the entire country learn English just for my benefit. Oddly, immigrants to America have no such concept of learning the native language. Then it asked me for my zip code and told me they couldn't match it with any accounts. I'm horrible at math, but there have to be more than tens if not thousands of people in that zip code, who use either Bombcast or the company that rhymes with Vaginazon, so the fact they can't match it says more about their system than mine. Then they asked for the one piece of information that no one has: their account number. Be serious. I think they have a profanity filter, because I screamed HOW THE FSCK AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW MY ACCOUNT NUMBER? and it immediately asked for my phone number. At this point my brain is doing backflips, trying to remember which phone number I gave them. The moment I gave them the number, it immediately informed me that they were performing scheduled maintenance at the moment, and my service would return in 4 hours, thankyoubye. Gee, no one gave me the schedule.

It was at this point I looked over at Wife, who was aghast at the entire process to simply report an outage. There is nothing sweeter than validation. I guess the internet providers' theory is that making even stupid simple calls stupid difficult, they are discouraging further calls. They can save money by not hiring as many contractors in India or Kuala Lampur. I don't know if they're really in Kuala Lampur, but I just like saying it.  Wife tells me this is not an isolated incident, so I wonder what Bombcast will say if I pay for only the amount of time they were up. Plus a small inconvenience fee, and a large amount of state taxes and fees. 


McDonald's manager 'exposed himself in front of me'

It's been hell, working at that place. This is the final straw. Last year was going to be the final straw, but nobody would believe he forced me to eat one of our own burgers.


President Biden says balloon was not a major security breach

That was after Biden said it was a major security breach. In fact, Biden ordered it shot down. Days later, the Pentagon decided it should be shot down and went ahead. They told Joe that maybe if he was good, he could have a balloon ride!

Make your own decision: the thing was a spy balloon, with all sorts of antennas for listening in to whatever they captured. Was that a security breach? Will President Giveaway send $25 million to China because we shot down their balloon?


Microsoft defends sending user data to 3rd parties (Windows 11)

 When Tom's Hardware contacted Microsoft, their spokesperson argued that flowing data is common in modern operating systems "to help them remain secure, up to date, and keep the system working as anticipated."

When caught, lie, obfuscate, and say things completely irrelevant to the topic.

I use a modern operating system that doesn't send data to 3rd parties. MS lies.


America is racing toward Canada's euthanasia free-for-all - as seven more states eye legalizing assisted suicide, deadly doses are prescribed for ANOREXICS and more nurses are inking prescriptions

Ok, coming from the UK, where it's illegal to offend somebody, this article seems a bit slanted. Just the title should establish this.

Let's bypass the hysteria and come to the crux of the biscuit: what kind of person thinks their government has control over their body? Huh? It's ridiculous. Remember one of our first rules: You Own You. The concept of suicide being illegal is laughable. You can do whatever you want with your body, provided it affects no others. You can pour more alcohol than Ted Kennedy drank for breakfast into yourself, but you cannot drive afterwards.  This introduces the concept of personal responsibility, which the legal industry has been trying to eradicate for a long time.

Please understand that I'm talking about a person with all their sandwiches in the picnic basket. You need to be clear and rational before you kill yourself. If you're horribly depressed and the voices are telling you to JUMP, that's no good. I appreciate the police, emergency and medical workers who do their best to help people in mental health crises.

The 'free-for-all' argument is the same one always trotted out: people will be not only falling from trees, they'll kill old people and babies. I could have said this before they did. Nothing new here. Imagine your state government voting to allow you sovereignty over your own body.  What have they been smoking? Have they voted to make it legal?

Practically speaking, if you're terminal, why shouldn't you leave on your schedule? Maybe before you're so sick, you're in hospice, counting down the hours. Why shouldn't this be your choice? Nothing wrong with medical professionals helping out. But the children....

And speaking of hospice, doctors are terrified to prescribe opioids for terminal patients in horrible pain, due to the Great Opioid Panic of 2020 (cont'd).


I try to be honest with my readers. I've been bitching about my very expensive piece of plastic called a laptop for a while now. Just so you know, we've narrowed it down to the inside. Inside the laptop - that's where the problem is. Pretty far inside, actually. If it had a hard drive, that's where the problem would be. I have these kinda stick-like thingies that act as hard drives. Only one of them is the problem. If I were to open the laptop so I could see both of them, I couldn't point at the errant bastard. I can tell from the outside though (go figure). It has something to do with grub. No, there are no grubs inside (at least there weren't last time I was in it); grub tells the computer how to boot. But grub is very picky about where it lives. It won't sit anywhere but the EFI. This is either at the very front of the drive or the last seat on the bus. According to the tech, grub rides the EFI and the EFI is always at the front of the bus... not the rear or the 2nd floor (in England). Before seeking Official Tech Support, I did research on the internet. It's a great concept: you can write about your problem and the solution so it will help others. Or you ask Ubuntu. So I spent hours and hours (and weeks) searching around. Each search provided agreements with the problem and a different solution that did not work. Lots of did not work. Personally I think the EFI is being a total bastard and only pretending it's there, to throw the rest of us off, including grub. At this rate, I'll have a working laptop just as all of the parts are no longer made. This is a great time to not throw things out, like old laptops. Mom said I was a pack rat. Now it turns out to be advantageous - HA!

I have a theory. No, really, I have one. And it's mine and belongs to me. If you spend a ridiculous amount of time working on something and not succeeding, you're on the wrong track. No point in spending another few weeks on it. I gave it to tech support, bless them.

Didja ever make half a dozen rescue flash drives and the computer won't recognize one?  It's the modern form of making a dozen boot CDs and none of them will boot.


Tuesday, February 21, 2023

Congress Conking Concrete Craniums on Debt Ceiling


Ironic note to the spineless coward who reported this blog to Google for 'adult content': *

This blog gets almost zero traffic and has all of 6 followers (for which I am grateful). I haven't had a comment in more years than my dog has been alive. While I believe the content speaks for itself, becoming an amateur dentist, with no training, and pulling teeth would be easier than getting even my own family to read the blog.

That said, it has been proven in the record industry that putting a warning label on a record increases sales dramatically. I can't wait for the inrush of new visitors - thanks, Sparky!

* This is not a punishment. When starting a blog, you are asked if you have adult content. I did not flag the blog as such, because I honestly believe I do not have adult content. The 7 dirty words you can't say on tv, maybe, but no adult content. -----Incidentally, the 7 words are shit, piss, cunt, cocksucker, motherfucker, and tits. Oops.


Sad news: President Jimmy Carter went into hospice care at his home. For those unaware, hospice is the Last Stop... a matter of days (or less). I have a ton of respect for Carter, non-politically. The man is very religious and walks the walk. He has done great things for people since leaving office. His Carter Foundation has helped many. I'm not exactly religious, but one must respect his deeds. And that accent, which kept comics in business for 4 years. He was a Georgia peanut farmer, and the longest lived president.


Your love is like  a rusty nail sandwich


We bid a fond farewell to Raquel Welch (82 - Jo-Raquel Tejada), the butt of half of late night tv jokes in the 1970s. A beautiful woman who did a lot for female actors and latinas. If you can find it, you want to watch Mother, Jugs, and Speed, a tale of an independent ambulance company that also featured Bill Cosby (pre-roofies). That was a funny movie.


Today I identify as  an F-22 fighter, desperately trying to shoot down a stationary balloon


 It's not that things have been weird since Wife's attempt to break concrete with her head, but the other night she fell out of bed, then asked if my sister got me a Christmas present. Technically no. I don't have a sister.

Waaaay early on the blog, I appreciated auto-off appliances, like irons. You used them, then didn't have to worry about forgetting to turn them off. I have to look this up: an auto-off timer on a light switch. There is one light that never gets turned off. I figure set it up for 5 minutes and I will never have to do my Parents impersonation: SHUT THE DAMN LIGHT OFF. DO YOU THINK WE'RE MADE OUT OF MONEY? 


ThermionicAnnouncement

Because of a glut of messages from Blogspot/Google, we have thrown the Adult Switch<tm>.

You are now reading an adult blog. Not that anyone involved is an adult, mind you. In fact, the blog hasn't changed at all.


You mean to tell me there's a show called Married at First Sight?

old joke:

definition of bigamy: one wife too many

definition of monogamy: same thing

Just like pointing and picking? Hey, look at those socks- she's the girl for me! The funny part would be to see the statistics on this method of choosing versus the more traditional way. Divorce is over 50% now, so it might not be much worse.

Don't these people want to know a thing or 2 about their spouse? Small things will totally derail a marriage:

  • leaving the seat up  (especially on purpose)
  • Hawaiian pizza
  • never washing dishes
  • never washing themself
  • hitting on the spouse's entire family, including the dog
  • fscking someone else

Against my better judgment, we went food shopping the other night. I just noticed that 'against my better judgment' always involves leaving the sofa (and the house). I now know what I have to (not) do.

Supply Chain Difficulties are a thing of the past. No, things haven't improved any, the store just laughs at the concept and uses it to raise prices. Penny's $14 dog food in now $24. As ridiculous as that is, they don't even have it. If you've been playing along at home for a while, you know about the person who works at the store, whose sole job is following me around to see what I buy, so the store knows what to never stock again. They stopped carrying all the lunchmeat I like. This is not like not having it in stock - this means Never Again. This became a running theme, as we walked down the aisles. Even our local market is beset by the CostCo Effect. This is when the merchandise is moved around every month, so none of the customers know where anything is. While it tends to keep the customers on their feet, some of the customers don't have a lot of feet to spare, if you get my drift.

Those of us who shop at CostCo know we'll find one brand in one size of anything we buy. They will NOT have a selection, which is what your neighborhood store is for. Why then can't I find sweet potato chips, that I buy at CostCo? It's a huge aisle of chips, spanning the entire aisle and carrying every brand you've heard of and a few you haven't. But no sweet potato chips. If you can find any, you need to try them. It's become almost like a religion to me. We have to purchase 2 large bags because I consume both in short order. I felt like I was in the middle of Monty Python's Cheese Shop sketch...

Can I help you, Sir?

Yes, I'd like some sweet potato chips.

Sorry, we don't carry them.

Do you mean to tell me that, out of the entire aisle of highly-salted chips, you do not have a single bag of something even CostCo carries?

Correct, Sir. But we''re the finest potato chip retailer in all the country.

Why is that?

Because we're so clean.

Well your store is certainly not contaminated by sweet potato chips, I'll give you that. Still, I note a lot of chips.

Yes, we have potato chips, potato chips cut thicker, potato chips with ridges, different sizes of potato chips, flavors like extra hot, bbq, hot wings, cheese, and beet.

Beet?

Yes, it's quite popular.

Even people who put out beet products let you know they don't taste like beets. Beets are more an acquired taste than beer (or Diet Pepsi). 

So I asked where Raisin Bran was, and he took me to the correct aisle. But this isn't Raisin Bran, it's Raisin Bran CRUNCH. He said he was sorry, then I asked why there weren't any raisins in my Raisin Bran these days.

The company needed to hold the price at $10 a box, so they had to make cuts. So the raisins were axed.

Well if it doesn't have any raisins in it, shouldn't it be called something else? Like "Bran" or "The Cereal Formerly Known as Raisin Bran" or at least "Don't Eat This Shit - It's just bran."

If you think our selection of cereal is limited, wait til you get to our soda aisle. It also runs the entire aisle, and features diet versions of every soda we stock, including some we don't stock. There's enough artificial sweetener in that aisle to kill the entire Iraqi army. In fact, the army is thinking of dropping diet soda on Iraq, instead of conventional weapons. Don't worry; it will still be housed in depleted uranium casing. 

Do you have that Dr. Larry soda, that tastes like Dr. Pepper?

No Sir. We stopped carrying it when we discovered you like it.

But the store brand saves people 50% over name brands.

Why do you think we stopped carrying it?

You sure do carry a lot of soda.

Yes Sir, finest selection in the neighborhood.

Well, it's certainly uncontaminated by the soda we like. WTF is LuLu's Diet Double Chocolate Soda?

We don't sell much of that, Sir.

Well then... it would free up valuable space for.. I dunno... Dr. Larry.?

Pay attention, Sir. I said we stopped carrying it because you like it. Did you know we have a coworker called Norbert, who follows you around the store, at a distance? Norbert's job is to catalog everything you buy, so the store can stop carrying it ASAP. It's the kind of service we're famous for, all throughout the neighborhood. [moving closer to whisper] I shouldn't tell you this, but if you drive 50 miles, to our closest other store, you'll find half an aisle of sweet potato chips. I'd advise you to purchase as many bags as you can, because their Norbert will see you and that store will stop carrying them too. Norbert is so efficient that sometimes we stop carrying a product you like before you even get to the checkout lane. That's why you always get stopped for price checks. We're ruthlessly efficient.

This means WAR. Ready the diet soda!


Pr0n or Mainstream

This is the blog game where I give you the names of 2 movies or shows and you tell me which is pr0n and which is mainstream. Ready?

  1. It's an Asian Thing
  2. NCIS New Jersey

Kanye West: Adidas warns of losses from Yeezy fallout

Potential loss of $400 million if they don't sell the Ye's. All 25 pairs of them. They need to take lemons and make lemonade: sell them to UC Berkeley or at white power rallies. Think out of the box, Adidas!

UC Berkeley agrees with Ye's statement on the Jews and has made him a Professor of Sneaker Studies at Large.


Mysterious Russian satellites are now breaking apart in low-Earth orbit

Russia immediately denied the report and said "Satellites behaving exactly as designed. Why not pick on Chinese 'weather balloons' instead?"


Is Windows 11 spying on you?

Does the pope shit in the woods? Does the NSA spy on you? Does the IRS tax you? 

Read and weep. Again, don't use this virus. There are 2 other operating systems that are safer, 1 of which gives up absolutely no information. The spying and mining of your information has gotten to a ridiculous level in Windows. You are merely an advertising target. It's long past time to switch.


What's going on in the Backwards World?

1970s - Man, we should be like Amsterdam, where you can smoke weed AND get prostitutes.

2023  - Man, I don't wanna go to Amsterdam. They banned weed in the prostitute area.


Black Sabbath The Ballet to premiere in Birmingham in September

I guess Black Sabbath The Lollypop Guild was taken.  Has Tony Iommi suffered a head injury lately? 

Asked for comment, Ozzy Osbourne said, "Well, nobody asskd mzzzzp nnphgh SHARON"


The New York Times Warns That Freedom of Speech 'Threatens Public Health' and 'Democracy Itself'

Yes, you're reading that correctly. We need to cancel the NYT. We're past the point of ridiculous. Press should always be on the side of freedom of speech, or they're at risk. Press packed up and left years and years ago, before the CIA infiltrated it.


Out to eat? Don't do that

I'm typing this on Valentine's Day (hint: BUY FLOWERS), which also happens to be our anniversary. I took the day off work, although I'm not sure why. Oh yeah, I wanted to look all romantic and shit. I even got up early (noon). After basic negotiations, we decided to go out for breakfast. What better breakfast than steak? So off we went, to a large steak chain with a foreign accent, that's right out back. What really confuses me is that they have a lot of food on the Barbie. You can't possibly cut a Barbie with the knives they give you. What's the tie-in? Is there a movie featuring Barbie eating steak? You know it's only a matter of time til we get a live-action Barbie movie, with a black transgendered Jewish lesbian as Barbie.

Shockingly, there were no lines. Whenever we drive by, there are lines, even at 2am. Maybe they're serving Steak ala Opiates. There's a new location we figured we'd try. We've never been to the chain before. We checked some online reviews of the new location and they were not pleasant. They looked a little like growing pains. I called this place first to inquire about the lines. This location has a brand new idea - they welcome psychics. I say this because no one answered the phone, so only a psychic could tell if they were open and crowded.

We got a hero's welcome and even a rose. Well, she got a rose. I got nothing. It's a recurring theme, but that's another matter entirely. Besides.. wtf am I going to do with a flower? I immediately pointed out to Wife that there was a costume party going on at the table next to us, as there was a lady with an outrageous white, long, and frilly outfit. If I didn't know better, I'd say she just got married. And I didn't know better; she just got married. I can't say I've ever been in a wedding dress (no, really, I gave that up years ago) but they look really uncomfortable and the people wearing them agreed with my assessment. But let's face it... any white dress is nothing more than a Ketchup Catcher. In 20 years, she'll pull out her dress and that stain will mean so much to her.

It must have been my fault, because I failed to ask for the No Screaming Children section. So the costume party had a number of 'adorable' little girls, all who are going to grow up to voice the SCREAMS in movies. They were quite advanced for their ages. Of course they were - we were literally 5' away (2 litres Canadian, 120dB Metallica). The waiter was amiable. After taking our order, he amiably started to discuss his main hobby. I'm not really into human interaction (other than the nice lady across from me), so to hear about a  waiter's hobby was not the way I wanted to start out my Gastric Adventure. And boy was it an adventure (there's that foreshadowing thing again). 

The girly drinks arrived, along with crustaceans on a Barbie appetizer. Things were going well and we wondered about the online review fuss. After a while, we noticed the drinks and the crustaceans had disappeared, most likely into the denizen of the table. The consensus was that the elapsed time was at least 45 minutes since we arrived, and we had waited longer than necessary for food. Mrs. lefty said Waiter was overburdened with the costume party and 2 other tables. I am not an asshole, but this isn't my problem, it's his.

Waiter pops back, stops at the table, and says, "I feel like I should be bringing you some food." I agreed. He looks at the Magic Waiter Tablet and says something like, "xxxx never put the order in." He probably shouldn't have said that, but the honesty was appreciated. He was going to run back and have the kitchen rush the order. Mrs. lefty told me that at this point, she was waiting for the fireworks. Waiter must've been in a serious hurry to rush the order, as he went to the next table for a bit. I asked for the check. He apologized.  The proper way to deal with this is to tell us there is no check - it's on them. So we got the check and paid, glad to be out the door, out back.

NOW I know why there are so many negative reviews online.

How to salvage/begin our V-Day Anniversary celebration? I wanted something different from our usual fare because it was a special occasion. i suggested we go to a diner with exciting food, as if there were one. So we went to a diner. Where the service was excellent, we got what we ordered in short order, and the waiter was not vocal about her hobbies. This turned out to be a missed opportunity, as her main hobby is BDSM and she has hundreds of clients and great stories. Unfortunately, for the second time that day, I failed to ask for the No Screaming Children section. As a result, we had them on both sides, in stereo.

Upon hearing about this debacle, my brother suggested I hire a stand-in to walk into the restaurant with Wife, order the food, and we switch back as the food arrives. This way my mere presence will not throw off the service, the accuracy of the order, or the food. That's why he's my brother. I have no idea how my mom raised us without her head exploding

I suggested we do the sensible thing and stop for a malt, but Wife reminded me that if I go in there, the store might spontaneously combust or run out of ice cream. 

This, readers, is The lefty Show. If you don't catch the show, you can read the blog. 

Later on The lefty Show, we followed him to the vision store, where he finally located the frames he's been looking for forever. As he went for his exam, the guy at the counter stopped him about his insurance. He couldn't find lefty listed anywhere. Of course he couldn't.

The end of The lefty Show started in bed, at 4am. And no, it was nowhere near as good as you're thinking. I was rudely awakened, no, it was nowhere near as good as you're thinking, at 4am by Mrs. lefty, who either sleeps 15 minutes or 35 hours. "We have to take Dog to the hospital, she's not well." Oh. That's not good. 

It's at times like these that you notice people have different ways of dealing with stress. Mrs. lefty has quite a unique way of dealing with stress: she smokes even more and completely forgets normal things, like how to drive, and directions to a place she's been to 45 times. It is most unfortunate when they all occur simultaneously. When one misses the exit for the vet hospital, one is shortly in a different state. One does not simply make a U-turn in this state: one must fire up whatever they fire up to give them driving directions. We experienced the dark, trashy beauty of a city and 4 major highways in order to make a stupid simple U-turn. The state, which I shall not mention, rhymes with blue jersey, a color not worn recently by Philly football fans (more later). You should pretty much avoid driving in blue jersey, as well as being in blue jersey. 30 minutes later, we had successfully made our U-turn, and were back on the road to the vet hospital.

While Mrs. lefty's stress response is smoking and forgetting basic things, like directions, the lefty response is his default: extreme anger. Particularly loud, nasty extreme anger. Anger in which he starts to say things. Things that might be true, but should not be said, at a conversational volume, or at a volume that will let half of blue jersey know he's not happy about something. The long and short of it is that lefty had become the driver, and as soon as the emergency is over, he will do something physically impossible to himself (a few times).  As the phone's directions proceed to get us there, they pulled the same amusing stunt as last time: they announced "You are at your destination," in the middle of a 4 lane intersection, with our destination nowhere in sight. Eventually we found the street, and Mrs. lefty's memory returned; "Yes, I remember this street." This was extremely helpful, as I could see the vet hospital's sign. I wonder how many couples get divorced on the way to the vet hospital at 4am.

The hospital had us wait a few hours, not because of treatment; because they feel they have to, plus they need to help justify their fee for simply carrying your pet into the exam room. On the extremely loud way there, I said "Gastritis." As she reappeared from said exam room, the doctor said "Gastritis." Yet I will continue to not receive any sort of remuneration for this accurate diagnosis.  We're relieved that this is a minor issue because the last time, she got chemo there. Her spirits returned, thankfully. This is a dog whose tail almost wags in her sleep. It wags at her groomer's shop. She didn't wag her tail or leap on the bed, so we knew something was wrong. Well, that and the large, odiferous brown spots on the carpet. In addition to that good news, we got out of the hospital under $500, which is a new experience for us. The chemo on two dogs bought the doctor a BMW.

I don't know what you call this, but while in the waiting room, we watched the news. They had a feature on an outbreak of dog flu. It was surreal.

When we got home, there was a happy v-day voicemail from my mom. I didn't think she could remember the day or dial the phone (see Dementia page). When I was little, Mom always gave me candy for v-day. I need to enjoy this while I can.


  • My best friend is a huge chubby chaser. Is that a pun?


As it was Valentine's Day recently, Wife made use of a new, secret technology. She sent me a happy v-day text, asked me if I received it (yeah, right), and spoke the text out loud. Don't tell the phone companies - they'll want to charge extra for spoken texts.

Why, in 2023, is it impossible for users of some phone carriers to text users with a different carrier? We pay for this (lack of) service. It is not uncommon.  


Everybody's favorite self-inflicted punching bag, Elon Musk, is back again, this time talking about a new Twitter CEO by the end of the year. I've been thinking of what he'll do after leaving the position:

  • drink so heavily his own accent disappears (there is no indication this hasn't happened yet)
  • take a short vacation (to Mars)
  • send an individual SCREW YOU to all tweeters as they log on
  • find a chick even hotter than Jeff Bezos' girlfriend
  • fire some people at Tesla, just for fun
  • take what's left of Twitter's manglement and go piss on Faceyspaces' building. Or Lord Zuck personally.

I hate to say it, but my support for Mr. Musk is fading fast, upon hearing that he fired a guy who brought him bad news.


Philadelphia's population during the Superbowl increased by 2,597. Experts finally figured it out: they were the NFL Enforcement Team, in town to make sure there was not a single street vendor selling counterfeit shirts. 

The Philadelphia Police said there were 4,000 broken arms and only 5 fatalities. A spokesdrone for the NFL said, "Do not even breathe without the express written permission of the NFL."

It seems perfectly normal to Philly residents, but apparently vandalizing and turning cars and trucks over turns out to be illegal, sporting event or not. I just saw the video.... I can't imagine what's going through their alleged minds. They spray painted on it, one idiot was smashing the rear windshield, and shortly thereafter, they turned it upside down. This was on the Temple University campus, which explains some of it. The back end, however, is sad: the car belonged to a disabled veteran. Three of his young neighbors put together a Go Fund Me and netted the vet around $15,000. It's pretty encouraging that the kids helped the vet out. One of them was heard to say "This is not us. We're better than this." We almost applauded. Two of the animals that caused the damage turned themselves into the police today. The police were ready to tell them to go home- they don't deal with anything that doesn't involve guns, but the press was there.

Speaking of applause, I saw the strangest thing today: at the convenience store, people were holding the doors for others. Even if they had to wait til the others got there. Everybody said thank you. It was like we had been transported back to the 1950s. I was looking around for Michael J. Fox.


In a further tribute to Russian engineering (and stereotypes), the second Russian capsule attached to the International Space Shuttle is also leaking. Asked for comment, S*R#@)(, the Russian space agency, said, "Is not flaw, is design purpose. If air no leak, how you get fresh air flow in capsule, like corrupt Western hospital."


  • On odd occasions when a t-shirt won't do, I put on a shirt. My wife puts on a blouse. They sure look alike - why are they called different things?
  • Perhaps the National Blouse Marketing Board got 'blouse' put into the lexicon so they could charge more for them.
  • Women's blouses have the buttons on the opposite side from men's because they used to have people dress them, so the buttons were correct for a 'dresser.' Strangely, they're also correct for a left handed person. Jimi Hendrix liked them for this reason. Of course it probably wouldn't be a good thing to show up at work in some of the stuff Jimi wore.


Food you might not want to eat (too much of)  

For a short time in February, Dunkin has Brownie Batter donuts. They're heart-shaped, with brownie batter stuff inside. They're the best thing Dunkin makes. Trust me.

Oreo has gone insane. Half the cookie aisle is taken up with different flavor Oreos. There's your traditional, the reverse (yellow cookie, white filling), the seasonal white fudge covered (my favorite), a chocolate fudge covered, and the recent mint, peanut butter, oregano, and cardboard flavored. We just discovered Toffee. It's really good. We should weigh enough to go on one of those "I weigh 600 pounds and I feel fabulous" tv shows, but fortunately we aren't that large.



Saturday, February 18, 2023

Voting to Raise my Debt Ceiling


Your love is like  Brussels sprouts for breakfast


Here's why Europe is abandoning plans to fly aboard China's space station

It's a weather balloon 


Today I identify as  a search engine for adult words


  • I'm not saying you're brainless... let's just agree that your brain is on indefinite hiatus.


There is something wrong with my typing. Not that there hasn't been something wrong with my typing since I started typing, but I'm starting to notice stuff. Wife says I type very fast. I have to be honest, so I told her I do, but every other letter is a mistake. But I'm really talented with my mistakes. I can type 'really' but the two Ls wind up with different keys. Imagine, all I had to do was hit the same key twice. But not me - it comes out 'readyfg' or something similar. When it gets really bad I try slowing down, but I'm not good with slow.  It has been proven on the guitar that I can play a complex passage quickly, but if I attempt to slow it down, I can't play it. Same with typing.  As bad as the mistakes are, I discovered I can type pretty accurately if I'm looking at what I need to type on the  screen. I have no idea what this means, other than I can't type. There's another one where I make a mistake, backspace, then make the same mistake again. And again. Then there's dyslexic typing: the is always teh. And then there are the many keyboards I use, none the same, including the large ergo keyboards. I tried voice dictation once, but discovered that the part of my brain that does creativity is the same part that does speaking, so I have a choice (not a good one). I wonder if this would help... I could type by jumping around, like Tom Hanks did in "Big".

Ok, so I read the same paragraph over and over again too. Eventually I realize I'm reading and after a few more times, I pay attention.


Twitter suspended 400K for child abuse content but only reported 8K to police

During Trump's tenure, I noted that he could negotiate peace in the Middle East, but people would still complain. Then he partially did. Musk suffers from a similar fate. I think it's because people hate the rich. Or something. He will do no right.

Didja hear? Musk caught 400,000 instances of child abuse!

Yeah, but he has a stupid accent.


Since December 14, a Twitch channel called Nothing, Forever has been streaming a live, endless AI-generated Seinfeld episode that features pixelated cartoon versions of characters from the TV show. On Monday, Twitch gave the channel a 14-day ban after language model tools from OpenAI went haywire and generated transphobic content that violated community guidelines.

I need to deal with this in order:

  • Seinfeld is already an endless cartoon. "What is it with all the trans people?"
  • Every AI generated instance exposed to social media has become a nasty xphobic caricature
  • After everything that happened before, they didn't limit what it could say? (not that I support this)
  • Just for Science, here is the offending verbiage: the ban was issued due to the main character, Larry Feinberg, making offensive comments saying transgender people are "ruining the fabric of society", being transgender is a mental illness, and that "all liberals are secretly gay".
  • You could watch the offending sketch, but it apparently violated YouTube terms of service too, and was yanked. Irony.

Don't buy an Android phone in China, boffins have warned, as they come crammed with preinstalled apps transmitting privacy-sensitive data to third-party domains without consent or notice.

You mean unlike the American version? Google owns you, unless you firewall it, and that's a practice best left to people with too much time on their hands and nasty control issues. Then we get to software you install...  unless you get your apps from F-Droid, they will Phone Home. 

To be safe, avoid anything electronic from China. Even the government is divesting itself of Chinese networking equipment.


Conversations with my dog 

Me: How come you'll sleep all day with Mommy, even when I'm awake and available?

Her: Who would you rather sleep with?

Me: Point to Dog.


Boeing: Plane maker plans to cut 2,000 office jobs this year

Actually, they suspended 2,000 jobs, after the FAA found their office chairs were missing a bolt


US school apologises for 'inexcusably insensitive' Black History Month lunch

Students at Nyack Middle School were served fried chicken, waffles and watermelon on 1 February. What, no grape soda to wash it down?

Who could have predicted that this would be a problem? Even after making the same mistake on MLK day in 2011 and 2018 Black History Month. It's not that Aramark doesn't learn - they don't care.

To prove that Aramark has learned from its mistakes, it will serve

  • pizza on Italian Day
  • matzoh on Jewish Day
  • kielbasa on Polish Day
  • corned beef and cabbage on Irish day
Crap - it's only 'offensive' when used on Black History Month.
Remember: stereotypes do not appear from a vacuum.
Let. It. Go.

Chinese balloon: What investigators might learn from the debris

Experts believe contents from the wreckage are the key to uncovering its purpose and capabilities.

Where do I get a job as an Expert? I'll bet they're well-paid, with a statement like this.


The witnesses who put the Turkey earthquake on social media

    These people would film the destruction of their own house and put it on Faceyspaces

Then there's guys like me, who would stand next to them with a stopwatch, counting the time until they realize their house fell down.


Robert Plant once referred to David Coverdale as David Coverversion.

Not related at all is Greta van Zeppelin .. err... van Fleet.  Let's be honest... they're a good, talented group, but there's no mistaking who they grew up listening to. Some of the parts, if not the tones, are straight from the Zep records, with enough originality to be theirs.. like The Rutles doing the Beatles., Whether or not this was calculated, there's a reason for their popularity: music sucks lately. Think about it.  (aboot in Canada)

Also unrelated: I'm forming a band called Great van ZZ Top.


Today's Good Phrases

  • He tasted of wine and bad decisions.
  • I felt my stomach drop, as if someone had taken me to a cliff and dropped me from the top, telling me to go fsck myself on the way down


Twitter recently experienced an international outage. There is no Public Relations group to ask, so it was just wait and see.

I wonder if Twitter spontaneously exploded, like a Tesla.

Speaking of Teslas, did you know Hertz is in bankruptcy? As a result, their goal of purchasing 100,000 Teslas was revised down somewhat, to 30,000. This makes EVs 9% of their fleet. Good thing they provided this figure, because I didn't pay enough attention to math in school, so I can never remember which number goes on which side of the duck.


As I'm sure you know, Twitter is cut off in Turkey. Days after the terrible earthquake, it was unblocked.  In Turkey, censorship is overt. In the US, it's covert.


Roger Waters, former Pink Floyd bassist and smartest person in any room, is 79. He's getting to that age when he's too old to rock and roll, but not to be president. But what do I know - Bono was invited to President Giveaway's State of the Union address.

old joke:

Q. How many Bonos does it take to change a light bulb?

A. One. He stands there with the bulb and the world revolves around him.

But seriously... Biden's running again? He's already shown signs of cognizant decline, so I guess there's no choice but to re-assume political office. I sympathize with dementia-sufferers, but not with people who vote for them.

Where was I? Oh yeah, Roger Waters. Get this: Roger was invited to address the UN Security Council, on behalf of Russia. While condemning the invasion of Ukraine by Russia, he said that the invasion was 'provoked'. 

Rather than representing the view of Russia, the musician said he was speaking on behalf of "four billion or so brothers and sisters" - the majority of Earth's population.

"In our opinion, the only sensible course of action today is to call for an immediate ceasefire in Ukraine. Not one more Ukrainian or Russian life is to be spent, not one, they are all precious in our eyes."

I don't normally agree with Mr. Waters, but he makes an excellent point, only with the above . 

The best reaction was from Ukrainian ambassador Sergiy Kyslytsya, who called Waters' speech "another brick in the wall" of Russian disinformation.

Waters goes on to savage his old bandmates, one of which cannot respond, due to a sudden case of death. 

Hey, I have another one of my million dollar ideas: release albums of bands fighting among themselves. The liner notes will be a reproduction of the social media potshots. THIS is entertainment. Then the next release will be the band saying bad things about other bands. 

"Three unreleased recordings of Crosby, Stills, and Nash, fighting in the dressing room at the Fillmore East"   - Frank Zappa and the Mothers, Live at the Fillmore East '71


Music Tip

Discover Storyville. Really great soulful, bluesy tunes. Of special note is Malford Milligan's vocals. Listen once and you're hooked - the man is an old school soul crooner. The interplay between the guitars is spectacular - you don't hear this often. David Grissom really shines on guitar. You're going to like this. If not, much like this blog, I'll refund your money.


Hey, Kids, malware and ransomware has gotten worse, and will only continue to. These malcontents are going after hospitals (1 dead so far); do you think they care about you? Back up your friggin' data, however you want. Just back it up. You don't even have to back up the operating system (they can always be reinstalled) but your data is invaluable. Don't write me later saying "You were right, lefty.. all my files got encrypted and I didn't back them up." Depending on the size of your data, you can use a flash drive or an external drive. You can even automate it with backup software. Back up your friggin' data.


According to scientists, behaviorists, and People Who Generally Say These Sorts of Things, goldfish might be self-aware. They can recognize themselves in a mirror. The obvious question is how the professionals know. Did the fish tell them, "Hey - that's ME!" It's almost sad, because my dog, upon seeing her reflection, will bark like mad and try to attack the interloper. But until goldfish can get people to pet them, they're always going to be an ornament in a glass container.


  • Microsoft has finally gotten woke. An update allows you to set your working hours in Outlook. But more importantly, it will let you input people's pronouns!!!

In honor of Fauci and his great service (to somebody or other), we give you this headline:

Goodbye flu, RSV, and COVID waves; hello, norovirus!

The government, including Big Pharma, was concerned about the next thing to PANIC about. Here it is!  

Outbreak data is lagging, but test positivity has exceeded last year's peak.

Well, if there's little to no data, we better get a vaccine ready!


If you're like most people, you rely on Google for your searches. You can set the default search engine on most browsers - I use Duckduckgo. If you're tired of the tracking, there are other ways than even Duckduckgo. Here's an article on 10 best private search engines. It's a decent article, and slightly more opinion than 100% fact. They don't talk a lot about keeping logs for a certain period of time. Also note that the Swisscows search engine is 'family friendly,' so you can't look up anything of an adult nature. While this is a great feature for some people, it's blatant censorship for me. Ymmv. Also note that Yandex is Russian (and the Opera browser is Chinese). If you're tempted to use Startpage, know that it's owned by a data gathering company. Happy private searching!

Consider these privacy implications before joining Microsoft's Bing Waitlist


Anybody paying attention to the Alex Murdaugh trial? He's accused of shooting his wife and son. While I can understand shooting his wife, I don't get shooting his son. The trial's not over, so I wont comment on his guilt or innocence, but the things that are coming out are enough to make even the pope say "GUILTY." He stole from his law partners, set up a situation to look like he got shot, and stole from the family of his housekeeper of 25 years, by suing for her death and keeping the money. He claimed he was addicted to opioids. Then he allegedly committed murder, to take minds off his work fraud.

Let's think about this for a second. I think you have to be mentally insane to kill somebody, except defensively. That aside, who has work fraud discovered and to cover it up, shoots his wife and son? I don't understand the logical path here, perhaps because I am not a violent narcissist.  Without putting too fine a point on it, his son was murdered in a way that left less up than John F Kennedy. When Murdaugh made the 911 call, the operator asked if the person was still breathing. His answer could have been, "Probably not, as the part that traditionally does that is currently missing."

Looking on the bright side for once, his son had come up with a 100% foolproof way to thwart facial recognition. I don't recommend it.  If nothing else, Murdaugh should be jailed for naming his other son "Buster". 

Ok, there's one more thing I don't understand. The murders took place by the kennels. Kennels? How many of us have kennels? What I don't get is these 'people' keep their dogs away from the house, in small cages. This is cruel. The dogs don't even sleep in the family's beds. What kind of cretins are these people?

Stay tuned for more Legal Backseat Driving.



Does your wife speak in paragraphs? Mine does.

Good morning

She finally called. She said...

Who's SHE?  

My mom. I told you that.

No you didn't but please continue.

She called and said because of her dying, they're not having a funeral. just a gathering of family and I guess friends but you know how that goes, I don't know if they're having it where she lived or closer to civilization, where the rest of us are, I can't imagine what a gathering looks like unless we're gathering at the mall, specifically the shoe store, but I guess we'll see, did you pay those bills?

What bills?

The ones that I gave you this morning.

It's morning now and you didn't give me any bills.

Oh great, it looks like I'm going to have to mount an expedition to find them, the only problem is that I never find them til long after they're due, if ever, and this is why I pay extra every month, because I just can't find stuff, I think the house eats it, I mean it's just mail, but so much of it disappears I figure the house is hungry, all it had to do was ask, it's impolite for your domicile to chomp mail without asking first, notice it doesn't eat the junk mail, but we eat junk food, so why shouldn't it? maybe the house is watching its figure or cholesterol level, what does high cholesterol look like in a house? I wonder if there is a good cholesterol and a bad cholesterol for the house, like they tell us there is for us, anyway, put the date of the gathering on your calendar, I want to...

What date?

The date of the gathering, you know, for her.

Her who?

You know.... the lady.

What lady?

You know the lady I'm talking about.

Sorry, you'll have to give me more to work with.

Oh c'mon, the lady. The lady with the thing.

The thing? What thing?

The thingie thing.

The thingie thing?

See- you DO know what I'm talking about.

I still have no idea what you're talking about. In fact, I'm not sure you know what you're talking about.

You know.... the lady. The lady.

I see.

Anyway, we'll go to the gathering and while we're close, we'll go to the shoe store.

You do realize that the shoe store is over 50 miles away from the lady's house

That's close enough.

Did I tell you the shoe store called the other day? If they don't see you in a week, they call to make sure you're alright. I'd say they're pretty concerned; the pile of 20% off coupons is taller than the dog.

I have 20% off coupons?

Yes, you opened them and piled them up.

No I didn't.

I watched you.

Maybe you didn't know what you were seeing, it's ok, cousin gigi called, that's not her real name but you know that, anyway she's doing fine and asked about you, I told her you're an irascible old fsck and she said she knew that but how are you doing, have you seen my shoes, I can't find the right ones.

You can't find shoes?

No.

[whining] Ooooh, I have 2400 pairs of shoes and nothing to wear

But I don't want to get my sneakers dirty.

[head revolving] What is the point of this exercise? How about not letting your socks get dirty and using your sneakers for that?

Well, I guess I'll get my sneakers...

Great idea. I wish *I* thought of it.

I think of all the smart stuff, you're very book smart but very stupid sometimes, I'm not saying it to be mean, it's just a fact, maybe we should run up and get a milkshake-I want marshmallow, the last time I had chocolate marshmallow but I like the vanilla better, they have really good burgers too, why don't we have dinner and dessert there, come to think of it, I've been up for 8 hours and haven't eaten anything, maybe that's why I feel a little light-headed, do you know how to remember how to spell desert from dessert, you just remember that you always want more dessert, so that't more S-es, I'm really smart, I got good grades in school, even if I seldom showed up, the good thing about not showing up often is that people are so much happier to see you when you DO show up, they even forget you didn't do your assignments, quite frankly it's a small miracle I graduated at all, especially after the whole Zoological Society thing in the janitor's closet, or so I'm told, Cousin Gigi called me for a short conversation so it only lasted 3 hours and I figured we could go out afterwards, what do you want for dinner, yes I'm asking about dinner tonight, I know we haven't had breakfast but I like to be prepared, what if I need to get something from the freezer and defrost it...

We have a microwave, you know. It has a defrost setting,

Yeah, but I don't like that, it's not the same thing, and didn't your mother teach you that food tastes different on a plate than from a paper plate, same thing with water - you have to boil it for over 10 minutes or it doesn't taste right, I can taste the difference with or without a blindfold, speaking of blindfolds, I washed ours so we can use them tonight, wink wink, nudge nudge...

Lemme aks you somefin: did you take your lithium or whatever that stuff is for mania?

No, did I tell you I'm off lithium?

God help us, why are you off lithium?

Well I felt so good that I figured I don't need drugs to help me feel good so I stopped taking all of them...

ALL OF THEM?

Yes, I feel fine and I will continue to feel fine, not like last time I crashed like a rocket-propelled Chevrolet into a mountain, like I was Wile E Coyote or whatever, are you ever going to get the vacuum fixed up, why is the cheapest, smallest vacuum better than the ridiculously expensive line of them we bought, we could make extra guitar money selling the old vacuums, all of them, do you think we should keep a few as spares, I was thinking only 5 or 10, actually I'm just kidding, I'm not even bipolar anymore, I just like to give you a hard time, it really does run in the family, my cousins and sisters all do this and sometimes their pets do too, we really need to go shopping, I'm totally out of glue, you know, the kind that's like the kind that you sniff, only you don't sniff it, you use it for other stuff, I'm sure there are a few things we need, do you have anything for the list, I know we need chocolate pudding, surely you know how much pudding it takes to fill the bathtub, but I think the results are worth it, even if we have to spend another houstandactuallyr in the shower to get it all cleaned off of us, I asked my sister and she looked at me like I had grown a few additional heads, what does she mean she and her husband or boyfriend don't get in a tub full of chocolate pudding, even if it's vanilla, it's not like it's fattening or bad for you, you can use high fat milk and add extra sugar and you will not gain so much as a pound, unless you start eating it, of course...

Your mother called.

What did she say?

She said hello Mrs. lefty how are you doing, I called yesterday and left a message so I guess you weren't feeling so great, so I figured I'd call you today, despite the fact that you told me if you weren't feeling well, you'd call me when you could, so I guess I'll just try you again tomorrow, did you hear from Cousin Gigi, her sister Babs called and they're having a funeral, well not a funeral, more of a gathering for her cousin, we're still not sure whether it will be up there or down in civilization, did I tell you that Mrs. Robinson stopped by to give me some of those nice preserves she gets down at that store, you know, that store, the one next to the other store, up by the stores, I have to tell you I love the  preserves but I cannot stand the jams and the jellies are just ok, Sally the Silly Sailor is back out at Sea but came by to say goodbye, it was more of a gathering ...


There's more, you know. There always is.

Sometimes they get on the phone.

The other night, a 'short call to Mom' took two and a half hours. "I just say 'yes' and 'uh-huh' a lot. I tell her I have to run about 45 minutes before I have to run, because she doesn't hear me when I say it; I usually have to tell her at least four times before she lets me go. As bad as Mom is, Cousin Gigi requires an entire afternoon, sometimes leading into evening, for a brief chat. I try to schedule it overnight, so there's still time to interact with Husband. Last time he fixed two laptops and installed a fresh operating system on each, while I was on with Gigi. He said something about War and Peace.


  • RIP Burt Bacharach (94)


You sleep through one (or 2) days and you find out we've been shooting things down...

Mystery surrounds objects shot down by US military

Flying objects over North America - the unanswered questions

US fighter jet shoots down airborne object over Lake Huron Sunday


We know we shot down the Chinese "We're absolutely not a spy" balloon. Apparently this wasn't all. I have no beef with shooting spy balloons. I'm not so sure about things that aren't balloons. Should our first response be BLOW IT OUT OF THE SKY? I don't drive a pickup with a gun rack, so I don't always understand that response. 

Hey Bubba - lookie there. A blue frog.

Whatcha think we oughtta do with it?

It looks pretty rare.

We better shoot it then.

Yeah, definitely. Shoot it.

But seriously, defense is damn important. I'm just wondering what it did to show ill intent. Perhaps it had the nerve to fly in someone's airspace. We know the Chinese balloon had all sorts of high velocity weapons disguised as listening antennas. 

Do not swallow the bit about 'locating the debris to go over it and see what it was.'  We have teams for this stuff. Debris doesn't stay in place long. The only thing that surprises me is that the story of the other objects made it to the press. 

I'm not pretending I know what any of it is. I just hope for honest answers (he says, biting his tongue so he doesn't laugh).  The response on one object made me wonder...... "..fighter jets scrambled from Oregon were unable to maintain detection of it as the sun set." Did the batteries go out in their flashlights? Does radar stop working at sundown, to save money? How do airports land passenger aircraft after 5pm? Is this the 2023 equivalent of swamp gas?

Oh, wait... I've got it... the rest were decoy Chinese balloons. Unfortunately for China, we got all of them. Interesting that Canada asked for help.

  • Special Knowledge: the high-tech missile used to shoot down the objects costs $400,000 each and the Lake Huron shootdown required two missiles.  These must be highly capable new weapons to require two. The military said this expedition cost $1 million. Wanna know why we have so many wars? 

Audio from the planes, which was released very quickly for some reason, had the pilot confused as to what the object was [octagonal, not a balloon]. It was either the size of an SUV or wasn't.  If it were to be aliens, I hope it's a large SUV, because you want to be comfortable while you're whizzing through space. Of course if the aliens are 2' tall, all bets are off.


Wednesday, February 15, 2023

The Second Coming. Of My Laptop.

 

Your love is like  the last, burnt cup of coffee in the pot. The next day.


Hey, Kids, he said in a singsong voice...know what time it is? It's February; Black History Month.

Still no left handed history month.

I think April is National Guitar Month and National Left Handers Day. By extension, it's National Left Handed Guitar Month. Somebody get me a throne.


Today I identify as  Dweezil Zappa


Apple should be required to let iPhone users sideload apps, Biden admin says

Another iHole in office. Leave Apple alone. If you continue to stick your nose in business, go after Microsoft's monopoly (again) on operating systems.


You knew, or at least I knew, that simply having the laptop repaired for an insane amount of money wasn't going to be enough. The repair was for the screen and plastic parts. When I put my drives back in, it worked.

And when I say it worked, I mean it booted.

And when it Booted, I could do stuff. Even though I had no audio. Little by little, more stuff started to go wrong (tits up in England, bad, eh in Canada). At one point, the trackpad stopped. Although that fixed the problem I was having with it, this was not the way I wanted it to happen. Using a mouse with a laptop is unwieldy, not to mention really ugly. I had a bad feeling, which introduced itself to all the other bad feelings I had, that I knew what test I had to run. You see, if I ran that test, it might tell me I had to completely redo the whole laptop, from the hard drive up. Since it might tell me that, you know that it did tell me that. This crap happens on Windows, not linux.

I set aside a little time, when work wasn't constantly interrupting me, to dedicate to the redo. I've had quite a few laptops and all linux installs worked fine. So from this you know the installation failed. In fact, it failed so badly it was called a Fatal Error. I don't mess around - most of my errors are fatal.

In these enlightened(?) times, we go to duckduckgo.com, the default search engine on your browser, to find out what the error means and how to fix the problem. Wow - it turns out I'm not the only one with the problem.. it goes back years and years. And there are a ton of solutions; none the same and none that work. Hours of my life I will never get back. That's a lot of napping time lost. 

I contacted the manufacturer. Their response was "Oh no. It's not supposed to do that." They are nothing if not helpful. "That error only shows up if you're installing in zero-gravity." I don't know much about science, but when I throw a hammer up in the air, it comes right back down and hits me on the head, just about every time. So it's probably not a zero-gravity environment. Except possibly when stuff moves somewhere else and I can't find it. Only I thought that was not gravity, it was Wife. I got off easy - even though they didn't fix anything, they only charged me a few hundred dollars.

They say, whoever they are, that you sometimes have to step away and come back with fresh eyes. Or wait for the answer to come into your consciousness (Grasshopper). Or sit near it and let it feel the depth of your hatred and make sure it's damn afraid of you now. Taking all 3 of these ideas into consideration, I managed to use parts of each. Just as I'm sitting there, not working on it, I start to hear things... no, these are different things. I had to concentrate, which is not my strong suit....

"Heh heh heh... you think this is going to be easy, Computer Boy? You've already seen how easy it's going to be, but that's just the start. You thought you had problems when the display fell out. Then when stuff randomly stopped working hahahahahahaha. You ain't seen nothin yet, boy. You will never do a clean install on me. This is just the start of your nightmare. Ok, it's closer to the middle of your nightmare, but you get the idea. Your nightmare is going to have nightmares. I am going to bring up errors that have 2734 solutions, none of which work. Then I'll start with the errors that have no solutions. You can't search for it because no one's seen it before. You can awaken Linus Torvalds, the father of linux, but I wouldn't recommend it. He has zero tolerance for fools and even less for you. When you show him the error, he'll say it's impossible - there's no such error in linux or in hardware. The error doesn't exist anywhere in linux's code. Then you'll come back home and stare at me, shaking your head. I will have won. Next week you'll pick me up again and even though the installation never completed, I will boot up just fine. HA - FSCK YOU!  Just don't set your wife on me, ok?


  • I'm going on the ice cream diet. That's where you eat ice cream all day, isn't it? 

Oh. Apparently I'm already on it.


GoodRx Leaked User Health Data to Facebook and Google, F.T.C. Says

The drug discounts are sometimes pretty good, but this is intolerable. They should be investigated for HIPAA violations (sharing personal health information). If I had a membership, I'd cancel it. And you know most companies have Faceyspaces conduits. It's time to get interested. Cancel and let them know how you feel. If you can't afford to cancel, let them know how you feel.


The Dr. Phil show is ending after 21 seasons.

He had a show? On tv? I thought he was some annoying guy who went on other shows with misinformation and a silly accent,. 


Shell reports highest profits in 115 years

Darn - nobody saw that coming......

(Exxon too)


Missing radioactive capsule found in Australia

"Yeah, awful sorry," said the trucking company hired to deliver it. It musta just fallen off the truck. Crikey! The small part would have to be encased in lead, so it didn't hurt anybody. Perhaps the lead enclosure got hot in the Australian heat and threw the capsule off the truck.  Australia is obviously way less paranoid than the US, which can detect a driver who had a hospital test with radioactive material.


Installing an operating system is not supposed to be this hard. Did I forget to light a candle to the OS Gods? Tithe to Torvalds? Sacrifice an already-dead chicken to the Partitioners of the Golden Hard Drive? I'm good at what I do and can figure things out by myself, but this is a completely different ball of razor wire. After doing a lot of research, many people much smarter than me have come out of this situation really badly. Some won't even be in the same room with a computer. Some break out in hives when anyone says computer. Some have to warn you in advance, via a small card, that you cannot say 'operating system' in their presence, lest they start molesting telephone poles.  These people are on registries, dammit! Can't you see what you've done to them? Would your mother be proud of what you've become? No, she didn't raise you this way.  Maybe you need to take some time to think about your place in the computer ecosystem.


Best line lately:

He always smelled of diesel and farts.


Groundhog Day  

Oh yeah, it was Groundhog Day recently. I'm so ahead of things. The only reason I knew was that it was on a work calendar. It's not like I keep track of this stuff... my alleged brain only has so much storage space, and I can't upgrade the RAM or hard drive. I don't have February 2 = Groundhog Day automatically. Perhaps it's because of the lack of danger... there is no danger in missing Groundhog Day, whereas if I forget Wife's birthday....

There are so many reasons to be embarrassed by my state and city. My city's contribution to the country's history is the Mummers. This is a bunch of large groups of drunks in homemade costumes, usually involving feathers, strutting (falling) about with banjos. You ask yourself wouldn't this make more sense from a West Virginia or Mississippi. Then there's the beknighted groundhog - a stupid rodent, chosen because whoever did the choosing was 3 sheets to the wind or had a real problem with them infesting his house. Can you imagine the sheer volume of alcohol required to come up with the story of coming out of his den? This might even transcend alcohol, to the level of strong drugs. To make matters worse, they integrated the rodent with the lottery for the purpose of commercials. They paired him with the scratch off tickets, so the catchphrase is "Keep scratching." Aside from making me want to destroy any television on which I see it, "Keep scratching" says to me that the rodent (or you) has a bad problem with insects biting on his person or slept in a poison ivy patch. This kind of stuff makes me angry and I want to scream, "Please... that's not US!" Also, "Who thought this was a good idea?" An even larger larger embarrassment, if you can imagine that, is the Philly Accent. We're used to it, so we don't 'hear' it. Until one of us calls a national radio show or appears on tv. When I hear it, I want to dive under a table and, once again, scream, "That's not US!" Or all of us... just certain sections. And New Jersey. 

The Great Groundhog Hoax is always reported the same way, to keep the myth alive. It turns out that this is just a cover for what really happens. In the past few years, things have changed, but letting everybody know would stain things (even more). Plus it would send PETA through the roof, not that they don't live there already. So the very first part of the Stupid Rodent Story is correct: it comes out of its hole. This is where things diverge. The little bastard looks around and sees nothing but gray skies, clouds, and rain. Let's face it, a gopher..groundhog..  whatever..., coming out and looking around should not really be a basis for the upcoming season. So after realizing that it's absolutely disgusting outside, he does what any other resident would do: goes back inside and drinks heavily. Unfortunately, alcohol is a depressant. And Unfortunately it doesn't help the little rat, because he's depressed too. The pressure and Seasonal Affective Disorder have gotten to him. It happens to any resident of the state after a few years. When he's good and drunk, he looks back out, finds his 12 gauge shotgun, and shoots himself in the head, like any other resident of the state after a few years. Now this is not the kind of thing that promotes the state, or even makes it look inviting, hence the cover up story about the furry bastard's ability to predict the seasons. Every year they have to use a Stunt Groundhog, brought in from a different state, to cover up for yet another dead depressed resident rodent. 

What have we learned?

  1. people are stupid, especially Pennsylvanians
  2. this idiocy occurs in a town called Punxsatawny. I spelled it wrong because I have to keep looking it up and I just don't care. What a brilliant name for a town.
  3. Punxatawwny has better LSD than even the CIA, and desperately needs a reason for existing
  4. Pennsylvania's weather was designed either by the CIA or Satan himself, after Mother Nature's little crack problem came to light.
And as you'd expect, there's also a forecasting armadillo.


I hear dead people

My phone has a ton of music on it. It's set to play on random, so I never know what I'm going to hear. Today it keeps playing Jeff Beck and Joe Cocker.    sigh 


The sun is out, causing great consternation and confusion among people. Some children weren't even born when the sun last came out. We keep waiting for the clouds to cover it. People with Seasonal Affective Disorder must be dropping like rock stars. People are calling 911 (999 in the UK, 1-877-COPS - EH? in Canada).


Conversations with my dog 

Me: I noticed you're either on the bed or the sofa; why it that?

Her: So are you. Obviously because you want to be in the most comfortable spot. NEXT.


It's been quite a while since the Flying AIDS threat minimized. Why, then, is the Supply Chain Excuse still in use? Food prices are at their highest level ever. No one has investigated this and there is no information forthcoming. We have enough trouble without having to pay exorbitant prices for food. Penny's dog food went from $14 to $21. It's obscene and isn't getting any better. 


Leftover Juggling 

I don't know how it happened, but we made it outside of the house for dinner the other night.
It's not like we didn't want to go, but lining up schedules and being awake at the same time are hurdles we do not often overcome. We both came home with doggie bags. The doggie will not get them. I don't usually come home with leftovers, but one has to save room for dessert, right? The truly odd part of this is that we ate at 9pm and it was breakfast... neither of us had eaten all day.

The problem here, as I see it, is that the leftovers have escaped. Or they were hidden so well, we'll never find them. Wife loves alfredo, so that will create an unholy smell when it goes bad. To be honest, it's a pretty unholy smell when it arrives at the table. I don't want to presume it didn't make it to the fridge, though. Perhaps the fridge exists in 2 different dimensions simultaneously. So when we put something in, we have to be sure to avoid the spot where the wormhole is, if we want to find and eat whatever we put in. This is complicated by the appearance of other leftovers. Mrs lefty is not good with leftovers... she watches them go into the fridge, then forgets them. One could posit that they go to the other dimension, but I can clearly see them. I'm not sure she can. When I mention them, she gets excited, as if she never ate them in the first place. Our favorite saying is "It's always Christmas for dissociatives."

I haven't checked the basement or any of the wheel wells in the car yet.

The most immediate problem, as I see it, is that I have no lunch. Perhaps it'll be another 9pm breakfast. I wonder if this is some sort of weird diet. Not only have I never heard of it, I never agreed to be placed on it. I do actually tend to get hungry before 9pm most days. I'm funny like that

UPDATE: the alfredo was recovered the next day, on the floor, by the hacksaw collection, in the dining room. It didn't smell any different. Unfortunately, my leftovers are still in the wind. I'm sure we'll find them eventually. When we do, I will ask the musical question, "Why is there a box of green food at the back of the basement? Was it too warm in the attic?" 

Why is there a petrified steak sandwich sitting out on the counter?

What's a petrified steak?

A petrified steak sandwich. It's like a regular steak sandwich that somebody shellacked, so it's all hard. Almost like a steak sandwich made out of plastic, for display in a store window.

I dunnoWhere was it? 

On the counter.

What's on the counter? 

A petrified steak sandwich. Am I repeating myself for any good reason?

Well I'm not eating it.

Who's on first?

Huh? Wait - is this like Clue? It was Colonel Ketchup, in the kitchen, with a petrified steak sandwich."


It's been bothering me for a while, ever since I saw the commercials. Rather than sit back, I'm taking action. I contacted Willie Nelson, Joe Walsh, Elton John, Charlie Daniels, and Cheryl Crow to help me out. We're going to Madison Square Garden to put on a fundraiser for Female Urinary Incompetence. There's no way women should have to suffer through this. The concert will raise awareness and fund research into this terrible malady. 

* Cheryl Crow will not be performing. She's there to babysit me and discuss ideas for further... uhhh.. fundraising. 
Clapton was just my warmup act.