I do love this. From the Washington Post:
After the game was over, the team did Trump's signature dance in the locker room while singing YMCA.
Congratulations, Belgium. The 4-1 score was pretty dang impressive.
I do love this. From the Washington Post:
Happy 4th for those who observe. We do not. We did go for a walk, which was warm, but good. We need to walk more. Our neighborhood is largely elderly, and many of the men are losing the ability to walk well. They take very guarded tiny steps. Jim's mother did this towards the end, she traded in her long stride for baby steps. My current theory is that we need to walk more to avoid that.
There are approximately 400 Proud Boys parading through D.C. today. It's hotter that the hubs of hell and some of them are suffering from the heat. People on the streets are yelling at them, telling them to take their stupid Confederate flags and go home. I support this position. Here is an interesting photo from the subway. The photo is by Cheney Orr, who is a freelance photographer.
We went to the John Finch Arboretum Wednesday. It's a very pleasant aspect, with the exception of I90 running along its border. The noise was ferocious. They have many kiosks telling you about water management in urban areas and the importance of trees.
It's difficult to see, due to the harsh sun and shadows, but this is a very large tree that was either hit by lightning or high winds that is currently broken. There are two outliers now that used to be upright.
The chords are visible along the top of this photo, they sort of look like teeth. They're big, that was a very heavy duty tire.
Aaargh, it has been a few days. On the Summer Solstice we changed all the smoke detector batteries. It's an annual event for us. In 2022 we did them, and the highest one in the house would not stop chirping afterwards. They're aging out. That detector was installed over a painted surface. Jim took it down and put a blank plate over the hole, and then all was well. This time, the second highest detector started chirping and would not stop. Unfortunately, it was not on a painted surface. The contractors painted around it, so there was white paint showing after it was removed. As we have previously learned, thou shalt not put a 10 year battery smoke detector over the place where a hard wired one lived. The white paint was too large to be covered by a blank plate.
We don't have the paint codes for the ceilings. The color is close, but not identical to the walls. So, we decided just to use the wall color, this house is so poorly lit, it would not be all that noticeable. Except, of course, for the entry into the room that has no purpose. It's 40ish inches wide, and we needed to span the gap with a straight paint line. We got a 1x2 piece of stock. I sat on top of the ladder and held it against the walls and the ceiling, and Jim cut the paint in. Since our paint was different, we had to paint the entire ceiling for one little piece of white paint.
We've never painted a ceiling before, especially such a long one. This is Jim, on the ladder cutting things in. Rolling the ceiling was a pain.
We're really hoping we don't have to mortar them in, I just do not want to do that. When we had the RV and contemplated buying a house, we used to wonder what would we do all day. This, this is what you do.
And this is where you go to scavenge small pieces of basalt.
We've had a bumper crop of baby marmots this year. We drove by a facility on Indian Trail Road, and their yard was full of them. We've got one trying to establish a burrow in the front retaining wall. This will not stand. Lest you think I am unfeeling about critters, there are miles of basalt cliffs behind the neighborhood that are very tall, and they could all be happy there. They do not need to be here digging.
There is not too much happening here. The guy across the cul de sac is getting a new roof. His crew keeps odd hours. The house up the hill from us has a crew that worked until 9pm last night. Different work ethic. Across the cul de sac crew is doing other work along side the roof so they're part time, that would annoy the living snot out of me.
It has warmed up. We're riding. There is a lot of this blooming in the park.
We're not convinced he knew where he was, or why.
Macron invited him for dinner at Versailles. That is where Germany signed the surrender papers after WWI. While 47 was there, he signed surrender papers to Iran, as well. We don't think he understood the optics of signing there. Macron played him.
Meanwhile, the Reflecting Pool is full of algae, the blue coating is coming up due to the use of hydrogen peroxide to kill the algae, and the entire thing is becoming a lost cause. Uniformed officers of some sort are arresting tourists who are reaching in to get a sample of the floating blue coating. I have no idea what they're charging them with.
Other than that, life moves on and the ice maker has quit making ice. I am very annoyed about this.
Long time, no post. I keep meaning to, but then something else needs doing.
Jim has been busy prepping for the annual HOA meeting. They hold it at Round Table Pizza, which gives me a window into how much pizza restaurants are charging these days. It's just highway robbery. It's not very good, so we never eat there. Actually, I have quit going to the annual meeting, I've been hearing about it and proof reading what Jim is putting together, and so I don't feel the need. The house hold is well represented. Jim is VP of the board, and point of contact for entrance gate issues.
It has warmed up enough to ride. We went yesterday, there was a fresh little breeze in effect. This is from a few days ago. There was a huge logging of someone's yard. The truck bed in the back is full, and there are more logs waiting to be removed. We wonder why they took so many trees out.
I can't think of the name of these plants. Iris? They're now past their prime, but they were pretty about a week ago.
The Iran war continues to be off and on. It's like Schrodinger's cat; is it dead or is it alive?
The reflecting pool, which has been open for 2 or 3 days, is now full of algae. The genius who had it painted drove his motorcade through it, which damaged the coating, he removed the filtration system Obama had installed, and now it is a stinking fetid swamp.
AI
is crashing because everyone has realized all it does is remix things
that people have already done and there is no way to make it better
because it doesn't actually do anything.
They tried to build a castle on BS and now it is all collapsing into the
shit.
Posted by Blade of the Sun
After
Mexican officials confirmed a case of screwworm in Nov. 2024; USDA, under
Joe Biden, closed southern ports of entry to live cattle imports to
prevent spread of screwworm into U.S. Move also strained supply of
cattle in Texas....
USDA reversed course in Feb 2025, after Trump took office, announcing
opening of ports.
From the Texas Tribune
It's June 7 - the sun is out, the wind is up and it's cold. I would really like it to warm up a little.
This is the house before the roof. It's not a beige house, it's a slight yellow. The roof was green.
This morning they came and took the trailer away out of the driveway. Now both cars can live inside. We are very happy about that. We took the Jeep out to Spokane Valley to the no-touch car wash out there, it looks much better for being washed and waxed.
Yesterday we made pot roast. We went to WinCo on Friday, and they had a decent looking pot roast in the counter. Yesterday it went in the crock pot. It's a simple recipe, I'm not sure how I make that much mess on the counter.
Jim browned it in a cast iron skillet on the grill. He does a better job at that than I do, I get impatient.