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Space cadet | Family dude | Photographer | Music lover | Traveler | Science fiction fan | Hugo Award nominee | Writer | 5x NASA Social participant | KC Chiefs fan | LA Kings fan | Senior Director of Finance & Administration for ALS Network | Member & former staff Finance Officer at the Commemorative Air Force SoCal Wing | Hard core left-wing liberal | Looking for whatever other shenanigans I can get into

Not In Glasgow

Worldcon has started in Glasgow – we really wanted to be there, but we’re not, in large part because we need to buy that Forever Home Real Soon Now.

Next year in Seattle, we can hope. That will be a little bit more fiscally possible.

With today’s communications technologies and social media, it’s easy to follow along as friends have migrated their way to Glasgow. I’m not sure if that helps or hurts. It’s not the same as being there, but it does allow us to watch the Hugo Awards ceremonies and some of the other major events.

The good news is that some of the final pieces are finally falling into place on the preparation for pulling the trigger on purchasing and moving to that Forever Home. It’s simultaneously incredibly exciting and incredibly terrifying. But if everything works out, we could be in our new place by the holidays.

It’s going to be “exciting.” With that happening on a personal level and *waves hands at the world* everything going on with the elections and life in general in the US, there’s gonna be some significant stress on multiple levels.

It is equally true that A) I’m too old and tired for this shit and B) the only way out is through.

Fun times!

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Begging Call

I’ve been hearing something flying around at night that had me stumped for a while. I’ll hear the great horned owls hooting fairly often, and I’ll occasionally see them. (They’re spectacular!)

But this isn’t hooting, it’s more of a screech, and a couple of different types of screeches. I finally got the Cornell Merlin app to hear enough of one sort of sound and identify it as a barn owl instead of a great horned owl. Fair, good to know, it would be great to see one, but so far I’m just hearing it.

But the other screeching sound? Not so much.

Until tonight. Our bird was right across the street on top of the power pole there, then later in our pine trees in the back yard. I was finally able to get a good recording for the Merlin app to chew on.

You can hear calls about every eighteen or nineteen seconds before it flys away and fades out on the fourth call. I got a glimpse of it as it flew off – it’s a large animal, must be fantastic to see.

Merlin ID’s it as a great horned owl, but instead of the normal hooting call, this is referred to as a “begging call.” You hear it from a juvenile that’s left the nest and is learning to hunt, but still used to screeching when it’s hungry so that mom or dad can bring food for it.

It’s the owl version of “Adulting sucks!”

The Long-Suffering Wife wants to help it out since she’s used to throwing out bird seed for the songbirds and having me fill the feeders for the hummingbirds. I explained that owls are carnivores – her solution was to give it some shredded chicken. I’m thinking that the owl is looking for something more alive and warm – obviously I’m not thinking outside the box properly, since it’s been explained to me that I could microwave some chicken and then go stand out in the back yard and wiggle and wave it around so that it looks alive.

The hungry, screaming, pissed off juvenile owl probably needs to just find one of the neighborhood rabbits and learn to catch its own dinner. Sorry!

 

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Sunset Lizard

I know that all y’all have been wondering how the yard lizards have been doing. It’s a good thing, nothing to be ashamed of.

Just an hour or so before sunset. I went out to catch a final bit of daylight, my little lizard friend in all of his ectothermic glory, was doing the same.

Not so little. We’ve had quite the crop of tiny (maybe two inch long?) “popcorn” lizards this summer, but this one’s pretty good sized for a fence lizard.

The instant I got too close, our friend was off like a shot to someplace where they blended into the background a little bit more.

Being in the shade wasn’t ideal, and there was also a goal of staying opposite of me on the tree trunk, so when I moved, they moved.

Once they got up into a higher, sunnier spot, I backed off and went back the way I had come in, leaving them to catch those final rays for the evening. They needed it more than I did. I’ve got a billion years of evolutionary advancements working for me.

Of all of the things we’re looking for in the Forever Home that we love about our current and previous homes, our lizard friends will be the easiest to guarantee finding in the Victor Valley area.

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Earthquake Alert

In parts of the world (think, Japan, other parts of Asia) where they have even more dangerous earthquakes than we do, they’ve for years had warning systems that detected earthquakes starting and send out alerts to peoples’ phones and computers. While the energy from an earthquake spreads out from the epicenter quickly, communications systems are even faster. If you’re on the epicenter or just a couple miles away, you’re screwed. But if you’re twenty miles away and it takes a minute or two for the shaking to start and the system can trigger your phone in ten seconds, then you have fifty seconds to pull your car over to the side of the road, to get away from the windows and under the desk in your office, to have surgeons pause their operations, to have elevators stop and let people off.

We’re starting to implement those systems here in the US, but in all of the five or six years that I remember them being active here in SoCal, I don’t recall them ever going off before the shaking starts for me, or if they do go off, it’s been for a false alarm, telling me about something too small and/or too far away to be felt by me.

Until tonight.

Buzzing, shaking, that’s an alert that I hadn’t seen before and it definitely got my immediate attention! But there was no shaking. I had enough time to think, “Another false alarm?”

The watch went off a few seconds later, but still no shaking. I figured it’s different alert systems all tied into the same network. False alarm? By now it’s been maybe thirty seconds and my brain is thinking through the “how big?” and “how far away?” math…

And then the shaking started. The quake was 100 miles away or so, so by the time the energy got here we were swaying back and forth like being in a boat when a barge had gone by and the wake was making us bob around. That’s actually an excellent analogy, except instead of water it’s rock that’s transmitting the waves and energy.

While things were swaying around, multiple more alerts came in. Our shaking lasted for 20-30 seconds and never got particularly violent or energetic, but it was very, VERY noticeable. Even if we hadn’t gotten an alert it wasn’t like we would have overlooked it. If it’s small enough and/or far enough away, you only know there was an earthquake when you see a news report about it. This would not have been one of those.

So, the system worked! I’m sure they got a lot of good data on how to make it better for the next time, but I sure felt better given that 30-second warning. Especially if we have some higher confidence that the system works, when it goes off next time (and there will always be a next time) I’ll pay attention immediately. It’s not like hurricane warnings that are out there a week before the storm hits, or even tornado alerts that go out a few hours early. If sixty seconds is possible, I’ll take it!

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No Context For You – August 05th

If it ain’t one thing it’s another…

I sort of truly hate the stupid little home maintenance issues that pop up around the house. But while it would be one thing on our Forever Home or at least on a home we owned, it’s a royal pain in the freakin’ ASS to have one after another on a house that we’re renting and still getting stuck with them instead of having the landlord take care of them.

It’s a hell of an incentive to find that Forever Home and get the move done, as much as that move will be Hell on Earth for months. Its a lot like all of the recent dental work I’ve been having done – it truly sucks, but it’s an ordeal that has to be endured to get to the other side. That whole, “The only way out is through!” thing.

Still doesn’t mean that I have to like it, and I have no intention of doing so. I get to bitch and whine and pout and I plan on doing so!

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Take Advantage Of Your Opportunities When You Get Them

My philosphiphical advice for the day is to always be on the lookout for opportunities and to take advantage of them when they arise. In particular, I’m thinking about this in terms of the simple things, especially the ones that you just assume that will ALWAYS be there tomorrow if you pass them up today.

My example that got me thinking about this is the classic ice cream truck. You know, big and boxy, covered with stickers advertising ice cream sandwiches, creamcicles, bomb pops, and frozen Snickers, window on the side, usually with a cheesy, awful tune playing over a loud speaker system so that you could hear them coming from blocks away. When we were kids, that cheesy, tinkly, annoying music gave us time to go harass our parents for a couple of dollars and still have time to go running out into traffic to get run over trying to catch up to the truck. If we were particularly industrious, during the summer we would go walking along 72nd Street, scouring the weeds along the road for discarded Coke bottles that we could redeem for nickles at Pitko’s General Store, saving that change so that we could have our own money for the ice cream truck.

At our old house on Pomelo, the streets were flat and we were about five houses down the street from the elementary school, so we would have the ice cream truck by almost daily during the summer, every year. I would always hear it and always be busy, so I always figured that I would go out and catch the truck and get a random, spontaneous ice cream treat some other time in the future. Tomorrow. Or the next day. Next week, maybe. Next month…

Six years ago we moved to this house, which is at the top of a really long, steep hill that the ice cream truck might or might not be able to actually get up, and we’re nowhere near a school. Thus, NO ice cream trucks here. EVER.

And something made me think about that and realize that I had the opportunity almost daily for DECADES and I almost never took advantage of those opportunities. And now I’m out of luck.

Something else to check out when we’re shopping for the Forever Home. And you can bet if I find out that we’re on a regular path for an ice cream truck, I’ll be dropping everything and sprinting out for an ice cream sandwich when I hear that tinny, electronic circus tune. If I happen to be in the middle of a work Zoom meeting? C’est la vie! A guy’s gotta do what a guy’s gotta do! I’ll be older and wiser the next time.

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Ahmanson – End Of Another Season

I’m often referred to as being clueless, so we’ll see if being here tonight helps.

I do wonder if the finale and resolution changes from performance to performance – has anyone else seen this production so we can compare notes?

LATE EDIT – I checked with one of the ushers about the ending changing from show to show. “Sadly, no!”

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Diverse Neighbors

I showed pictures a while back of all of the tiny, horizontal spider webs climbing up the Italian cypress trees.

Today I noticed that in the spaces outside of those webs there are different webs. I’m no spider expert by any definition of the term, but I’m guessing that different designs and types of spider webs mean different breeds of spiders.

Assuming that’s true, our “spider high rise” has turned into a diverse neighborhood of arachnids.

And up above (fortunately still above head height) we still have the much bigger webs of the much bigger spiders, the orb weavers.

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Skyscapes – August 1st

We had some high-level moisture moving through today, but no rain and none in the forecast for the next ten days.

It’s not like there are spots in the next ten days where there’s at least a 10% chance of rain, or a couple hours where we have maybe a 20% chance.

It’s 0.00% every second of every day for the foreseeable future.

We could use the rain, especially up in Northern California where we have some HUGE brush fires going on.

But we’re on our own, no divine intervention on the horizon.

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Proof Of Life – July 31st

Bye bye, July. You’ve been…fun? Interesting? Bizarre?

I’m trying to get my office payroll done on a tight deadline after having my ass royally kicked by my trainer at the gym tonight. I started using a trainer a month ago and while I can definitely see and feel the difference week to week, he’s ramping up the torture as we go, so where I started with three sets of ten at 5 pounds, 8 pounds, and 10 pounds (for example) I’m now doing four sets of twelve or even fifteen at 10 pounds, 12 pounds, and 15 pounds. I get it. Either way, by the end of the hour, the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.

August?

There’s some real potential here for the world to pull out of this power dive and suck less. Let’s not screw it up!

I’ll check back in with you in 31 days. Tick. Tock.

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