Happy Halloween


It’s All Hallows Eve. The punkins are on the porch. The ceramic candle powered jack-o-lantern is dusted off, and will take its proper place on the porch tonight.

We have bales and bundles of candy. My little bride will make a beeline home from work tonight, to see as many of the little ghosts and goblins as possible. The little ones are cute; where else can you see kids dressed as lady bugs and fuzzy orange pumpkins?

By 8:30 or so, the crowd will turn decidedly older, and grab candy by the large handful. At that time, it’s lights out, and gathering around the teevee. With the remainder of the bale of candy.

Happy Halloween.

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H/T: Uncialle, for the spiffy graphic.
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Happy Blog Birthday!

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Two years ago today, I put fingers to keyboard, and this old blog was born. I guess it’s annual statistics recap time, so from the WP Dashboard:

There are currently 1,167 posts and 604 comments, contained within 27 categories and 91 tags.
Akismet has protected your site from 26,533 spam comments.

I’ll not embarrass myself with traffic statistics, etc, etc, because those are what they are. If this weren’t fun, I wouldn’t be doing it. It occurred to me the other day, whilst upgrading to WP 2.3, that in this day and age, anyone who so desires can have a platform from which to speak, what with blog systems and software available for free or for cheap. There is some satisfaction in simply speaking one’s mind. The comments, discussion, and online camaraderie will happen. I wouldn’t trade my handful of loyal and clever commenters for thousands of Facebook or Twitter hangers-on. So, thanks to my small, but loyal and ever so discerning band of readers and commenters. Y’all come back now.

So, off we go, into year three.

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RIP, Porter Wagoner

Porter Wagoner, legendary country singer who never donned a rhinestone suit that didn’t become him, has passed away at age 80.

My first recollection of him is watching his TV show, which started in 1960, and ran for 21 years. I watched at my grandparents’ house when we were there visiting, early in the show’s run. At my age then, I thought my Granddad and Grandma were hopelessly out of touch, and I couldn’t wait until the show was over. As I got older, and hopefully a little wiser, I grew to appreciate the show, and to enjoy both Porter’s suits and his music. Porter had this to say about the show:

“Some shows are mechanical, but ours was not polished and slick,” he said in 1982.

Even when I wasn’t the biggest fan of the show, it for sure wasn’t mechanical. I later came to appreciate that if you have good songs, performed well, that’s about all you need.

Porter’s record deal was with RCA; as all contracts go, his came to an end, and I hadn’t seen nor heard about him for a good long time. As he said about record labels:

“I stopped making records because I didn’t like the way they were wanting me to record,” he said. “When RCA dropped me from the label, I didn’t really care about making records for another label because I didn’t have any say in what they would release and how they would make the records and so forth.”

Amen. But earlier this year, he signed with ANTI-records, a label featuring primarily alt.rock acts. I don’t know much of anything about alt.rock, I just know that if you want real country music today, it likely carries the label alt.country. His deal with ANTI lead to what would be his final album:

Wagoner’s final album, “Wagonmaster,” was released in June and earned him some of the best reviews of his career. Over the summer, he was the opening act for the influential rock duo White Stripes at a sold-out show at New York’s Madison Square Garden.

“The young people I met backstage, some of them were 20 years old. They wanted to get my autograph and tell me they really liked me,” Porter said with tears in his eyes the day after the New York show. “If only they knew how that made me feel _ like a new breath of fresh air.”

Amen again.

Rest in Peace, Porter. Thanks for not compromising your music, and for being a class act’s class act.

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That’s the temperature here this morning. Brr.. I couldn’t tell for sure, but when I let the cat out a little while ago, I thought I saw a thin coating of frost on the car windshields.

I’ve included a blog self-referential capture of the weather.com details from the right sidebar.

It’s time to factor in a little extra time before leaving for work, to warm up the cars a bit, and scrape a little frost.

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Filling the Time

I flipped over to the Washington Redskins/New England Patriots game after the stock car race. The announcers just commented that this is the first time in history that two coaches, each having 3 or more Super Bowl rings, have faced each other in a game.

With the Pats up 45-0, and showing no signs of letting up, the announcers will probably have the Manual of Obscure NFL Statistics totally dog-eared before the game is over.

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Rock Chalk Jayhawk!


I don’t follow college football with the fervor I once did; it’s a case of oversupply, with an endless stream of games starting on Thursday night, and continuing through Saturday. I guess teevee revenues are fine for the schools, but the glut of games leaves me overwhelmed. Last weekend in Roanoke, we saw the Kansas Jayhawks play and defeat Colorado on the teevee in the hotel bar. Last night, we saw the Hawks prevail over Texas A&M. And wonder of wonders, they are undefeated1 and nationally ranked. Awesome! Maybe this will be the year that Jayhawk fans won’t have to say, as the pigskin season draws to a close: “Wait until basketball season.” Though we’ll be rooting for them then, too.

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1 First time they’ve been 8-0 since 1909.

NASCAR HotPass Lineup

With 4 races remaining in the Chase for the Nextel Cup, it comes as no major shock that today’s HotPass drivers are all in the Chase. And the lineup for today’s running of the Pep Boys Auto 500 from superfast Hot-Lanta Motor Speedway looks like this:

795 – Matt Kenseth, #17.
796 – Jeff Burton, #31.
797 – Jeff Gordon, #24.
798 – Denny Hamlin, #11.
799 – Tony Stewart, #20.

My sad sack fantasy racing team has been on the skids for weeks now; I’ve tried various trading and realignment schemes, all of which have made things worse. Being out of trade tokens as I am, and unwilling to buy more tokens, I’m gonna ride out the season with the team I have. They aren’t a bad lot, at that.

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Uncaged

I went to the yuppified mega-gihugeous mall this afternoon, and returned with the Mac OSX Leopard, family pack edition. The Apple Store was packed; there was a guy ahead of me who should give thanks tonight that he didn’t receive a richly deserved cell phone enema; his conversation was evidently more important than the people lined up at the register.

Installed the spotted one on the Mac laptop. All is well. Probably not worth the trip to the yuppified mega-gihugeous mall, but I’m ever so trendy, running the latest stuff and all.

Suppose Uncle S. Jobs cares?

Me either.

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The Leopard Leaps

Apple’s latest incarnation of OS X, the Leopard, has been released. I’ll be trying to scare up a copy, much as I dislike heading to shopping venues on Saturday. I’ll try Best Buy first; I don’t like Best Buy1, their store is close. If it’s no-go there, I’ll venture to Micro Center, a bit of a hike.

Of course, I could just head to the local Apple Store, but it’s located in a gihugeous yuppified shopping center, and I’d be sorely tempted to return home not only with the Leopard, but also with some other shiny Apple hardware, which could make this a pricey upgrade.

I’m off on the hunt, as soon as I put some clothes into the dryer.

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1 Primarily because of the cacophonous din in their stores, secondarily because of the total lack of attention from their sales staff