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7
Jul 10

If the swing is long and slow developing, I’m back in it.

The day didn’t seem to want to start. Oh it was going on out there. The world was moving. People, presumably, were moving either with or against the rotation of the earth. Or, perhaps the earth had stopped moving, gravity failed and everyone floated away. Maybe, I figured, I’m still here only because I was trapped in a snug blanket seal this morning. Being short-sheeted could have poss

More likely I couldn’t get to sleep last night, where the evening turned to morning and fatigue never found me. It took a while to adjust to a new day. Some time around noon the concept began to grow on me. Around 2 p.m. I found the strength for food. This was during the World Cup semifinal, and such a boring game too. It was disappointing, but not unexpected given the teams. Spain wins on a nice goal, which was one of the few opportunities of the game. At some point the people doing the scoring for television started inflated even the shots. No way Spain managed four in five minutes.

That was the fulcrum of the day, odd that the fulcrum happened so early, but such is a sunny summer day.

On the other hand, while I couldn’t sleep the last two nights I’ve created a survey to use next fall, so there’s something to be said for having a maladjusted sleep schedule.

Worked out late this evening. The Yankee swam while I rode the bike. She did almost a mile in the pool. I did 20 miles in the saddle. She burned more calories than I did. Not to get too detailed about this, but when I got home I discovered a blister from the toe bucket. A closer look shows a blister on a blister. That’s talent.

Tomorrow I’ll ride 30 or 40 miles, I hope. I’m ifnally back to riding hard (for me) and finding it invigorating (for me).

We picked up dinner at Chipotle. To go. I was still very sweaty and apparently offending the delicate sensibilities of one of the diners. Not that I wanted to be seen in that condition, but it was on the way home. As we discussed yesterday, there’s a certain order to these things. It just wouldn’t do to pass the burrito place, to go home, to turn around and go back to the burrito place.

Fussed with the site while watching American Pickers. Two guys drive all over and commit to television, and the inevitable History Channel DVD series, that old saw about one man’s junk is another man’s treasure. They seem like nice guys. They build a good rapport with people, hear their stories and buy their stuff. And then there’s the unfortunate part, where they show their projected profit. On the one hand that seems a bit cynical, but no one makes people sell to them. On the other hand, it seem like a great job, crawling through people’s stuff, making great discoveries. Maybe that can be my career in retirement.

Figured out the Tumblr import problem. There was an RSS feed that wasn’t doing anything. I found a widget that promises to do something. It is now in the rail to the right. I posted three images to Tumblr today. I scanned more this evening. You can follow that feed should you use the service, as there is a lot more to come. You’ll also be able to see the images as they appear on the site here. To be sure, you should check out both.

Tomorrow: I’ll be here. I’ll be at the gym. I’ll be donating old things I no longer need. There will be more on Twitter and on Tumblr, too. See you soon.


4
Jul 10

Happy Fourth of July

Thunder Over the Mountain, launched from Vulcan Park.

Thunder Over the Mountain, launched from Vulcan Park.

Vulcan stands on top of Red Mountain (we’re in the city, down in the valley). His pedestal is 123 feet tall. Vulcan himself measures 56 feet, the largest cast iron statue in the world. We’re about a mile away here.

Last-minute donations made up for a $20,000 shortfall that threatened to scale back this year’s show. The entire show costs $40,000 for 20 minutes of pyrotechnics. Vulcan Park was going to ask the city for a substantial portion of the shortfall, but removed the request when city employees, facing pay cuts, complained.

The show has run for 10 years now, preceded by SkyConcert, which ran for 16 years. It is the largest fireworks show in the state and is seen by all the neighboring cities.

More photos here.


22
Jun 10

Emma


21
Jun 10

Your average summer Monday

I had to call someone this morning for business purposes. Perhaps calling first thing was my mistake. The man on the other end was bemused as I stumbled through the most convoluted explanation of the situation. I re-started the story two or three times before I got it right.

That man would have never guessed I once talked for a living. Today I scarcely believe it myself.

Three soccer games today. Portugal vs. Korea DPR, where the Portugese routed their opponents, 7-1.  Two different styles clashed when Chile faced Switzerland. It got chippy, a Swiss player was sent off early and the South Americans were able to capitalize on yet another poor officiating decision.

One of the changes I’d like to see in the game — long famous for its few alterations — is an ad hoc ruling on players taking dives. I’d create a three-panel commission that watched each game after it was resolved. If they vote that you faked your stumble you don’t play in the next game. That would fix the simulation. That would help solve a great many of the officials’ problems.

Maybe the issues are the same in other sports. The athletes are now bigger, faster and cunning, and thus more easily able to fool a lone official. The television angles are better, replay exposes all. Even if those aren’t the problems we’re seeing at this World Cup, they are the things we are seeing in this World Cup. It certainly would have changed things in the Chile game.

The third game was Spain vs. Honduras, which David Villa made academic early in the second half. You’re beginning to see why Spain are the World Cup favorites.

Went to buy cat food today. The young lady at the cash register was holding a snake, as if on display. I have nothing against snakes, but this can’t help their sales with many of their customers. Someone didn’t think this through.

And then I realized I hadn’t eaten much today, so I sought out Cajun. I sat on the porch of the local Cajun place, sweating, listening to Zydeco and eating beans and rice and various other things offered in a spicy denomination.

When feeling famished, stuffing one’s face is a bad idea. I’d ordered something the waitress said she’d never tried. She later asked me if it was good — it was — but I felt and looked so miserable when I answered that I wasn’t very convincing.

Spent the rest of the evening preparing a long social media presentation. I’m putting three previous programs together to make one long talk. This will be for a summer class at Alabama in which I’m guest lecturing. If the students are even still talking to me by the end of the session I’ll be pleased with the outcome.

The last honeymoon photo barrage: I have finished, finally, editing pictures from our epic adventure. There are 409 photographs in the gallery. That doesn’t count the two slideshows from Borghese and the Spanish Steps elsewhere on the site or the panoramas. It also doesn’t count the videos, which I have still to produce. There’s about an hour’s worth of footage there.

But a lot of pictures. I decided such an epic project needed its own splash page. So, check out the new honeymoon page. All the pictures are ordered chronologically in relation to the location and where that visit landed in our trip. So you’ll see four different sections of Rome pictures. We spent three days in Rome and then took our cruise. After the trip we had another day in Rome, hence the four sections.

During the trip there are pages for each of our excursions and a section for photographs from the ship itself. Off to the side you’ll see the panoramas. Hopefully this will all be self-explanatory when you see the page. Do visit.


17
Jun 10

A bachelor again

But only for a short while.

I celebrated by watching television. Do you know what I really like about HD? How the image blocks up and the sound drops out every so often. This is a silly thing to complain about in life, of course. When the signal is clean the shots are beautiful.

Pardon me, I watched Batman Begins tonight.

Turns out there was a problem with the signal. We lost cable, phone and internet for a time tonight. I laughingly complained online. A Charter rep sympathized with me on Twitter. I called the service number and learned it was a repair issue and signal of beautiful, digital opiates would soon return to my grateful eyeballs.

And they beat their repair estimate. So this is hardly something to complain about.

Elsewhere, just World Cup — Argentina vs. Korea, Greece vs. Nigeria and France vs. Mexico. Argentina is entertaining, I enjoy watching Korea. Nigeria is always fun. France is just embarrassing at this point. I love international soccer. It so often conforms to your native perceptions and, when it does, you are pleasantly surprised.

Still editing photographs. There are now 344 found sprinkled on the photo page. That still leaves our last stop on the cruise and one final day in Rome to work through. I hope you enjoy vacation pictures!