It now looks like my weather predictions weren’t all that far off. Here, locally, this has been a non-event. We may have received a grand total of 7 minutes of rain since Saturday morning. Wind conditions are at worst, breezy. There were a few gusts yesterday evening and overnight, but not ‘tis nothing.
I’m not trying to downplay this, or any storm. Growing up in South Florida in the 60’s and 70’s, I know how devastating hurricanes can be. I count myself as lucky that we missed this one. It was a Cat1 as it approached, but then dropped down to a strong tropical storm the closer it came to us. As the graphic below shows, wind speed at 0800 (8 AM) was still sustained at 70 MPH. That’s just 5 MPH below a Cat1 hurricane. And we are still under a tropical storm warning since the winds can wrap around the back of the storm and still affect us.
Guess today will be spent moving everything back into the yard that we brought in. Guess there’s worse things we could be doing.
Not much else going on today, so here’s a somewhat relevant video. Enjoy!
10CC… What comes to mind when you hear that? A measurement of volume (10 Cubic Centimeters – although Milliliters is a better term), or maybe, for techies a Carbon Copy on an email send to 10 addresses? Well, in this case, I’m referring to the English “art” band, 10cc.
I won’t use their two American airplay hits, “I’m Not In Love”, (from the 1975 album The Original Soundtrack) or from the 1976 album Deceptive Bends, “The Things We Do For Love”. Both are excellent songs with “I’m Not In Love” reaching number one in the UK and number 2 in the US, and “The Things We Do For Love” making it to number 6 and number 5 as well.
10cc is an English rock band formed in Stockport, Greater Manchester in 1972. It initially consisted of four musicians – Graham Gouldman, Eric Stewart, Kevin Godley and Lol Creme – who had written and recorded together since 1968. The group featured two songwriting teams. Stewart and Gouldman were predominantly pop songwriters, who created most of the band’s accessible songs. By contrast, Godley and Creme were the predominantly experimental half of 10cc, featuring art and cinematically-inspired writing.
Every member of 10cc was a multi-instrumentalist, singer, writer and producer. Most of the band’s records were recorded at their own Strawberry Studios (North) in Stockport and Strawberry Studios (South) in Dorking, with most of those engineered by Stewart.
I always enjoy it more when the song is based on an actual event;
The song was based on real events Eric Stewart and Moody Blues vocalist Justin Hayward experienced in Barbados. Stewart changed the location to Jamaica. Graham Gouldman commented: “Some of the experiences that are mentioned are true, and some of them are … fairly true!” Stewart recalled seeing a white guy “trying to be cool and he looked so naff” walking into a group of Afro-Caribbeans and being reprimanded, which became the lyric “Don’t you walk through my words, you got to show some respect.” Another lyric came from a conversation Gouldman had with a Jamaican, who when asked if he liked cricket replied, “No, I love it!”.
While this catchy reggae rhythm is what’s stuck today, I also recommend their 8+ minute opus “Une Nuit A Paris (One Night in Paris)” also from the Original Soundtrack album. But I have to ask what exactly that album was a soundtrack for….
And I’m not going to get into other meanings of the band’s name. See also: The Loving Spoonful. I seem to remember another band name or song title along this line, but it won’t come to mind right now. Leave a comment below if you know of others that fit!
Seems to me that Mars (AKA the red planet) is turning into an interplanetary Club Med. The UAE, China, and now NASA have all sent rockets out that way. I’m thinking that a Motel 8 with an attached Denny’s will be built soon. But we all know that it all comes crashing down on 5 April 2385. What, you don’t watch Star Trek: Picard? Shame on you.
Seems mother nature is at it again. #Floriduh is once again in her sights as a tropical storm is bearing down on us.
But it’s only a tropical storm so us natives don’t get too excited. We just check the battery cabinet, grab another adult beverage and call it a day. Besides this is, as of now, a rather disorganized storm. Not to mention it is expected to cross over Hispaniola and its rather tall mountain range, a known storm killer. As the image show, the current track takes it east of us which means the strongest part of the storm will be on the other side, out in the Atlantic. I am so very happy that I am not working my last job anymore. I would be getting ready for another stay in the lovely EOC if the storm does hit. Tropical storms are anything but predictable, so this may change. Watch this space!
On the genealogy side, I found two cousins that appear to be on the Campbell side! This is most unusual, as I’ve always maintained that my Campbells won’t do a DNA test lest we be connected to a 15th century cattle raid. We Campbells’ aren’t the most trustworthy lot, after all. As both these matches are just beginning their family trees, I can’t yet place them on my tree. Hopefully, they will take my offer to help them get going and we can find our common ancestors. Only time will tell.
I did enjoy the way many of our news outlets stated the testimony of several of our big tech companies had before members of congress yesterday. To paraphrase “Congress to grill tech CEOs”. I offered to bring the charcoal, but nobody took me up on the offer. Their loss.
Things here at the house are changing. Seems that our granddaughters will be here full time. Meaning my thoughts of a “quiet retirement” have been changed. Not that it bothers me. I look forward to having them here to do their remote schoolwork. The tech available at our house is much better than what is available at other family members homes. I will have to get at least a part time job to offset the additional costs that are associated with having two more folks here full time, but in all honesty, I was already looking.
Remember this meme from before the 2016 election?
It’s becoming more and more true. Our “Dear Leader” will not say if he will accept the November election results if he loses, and today floated the idea that the election should be delayed “…until people can properly, securely, and safely vote???”. The “last president” indeed. I do fear a civil war is brewing.
For those of us here in #Floriduh (and I can call it that as a native-born son), our “Dear Leader” Governor Ron DeSantis has spawned several new memes.
I have long referred to him #GovRonDeMoron or #GovRonDeVirus, but #DeathSantis fits so much better. Once we can get rid of him we can go back to being #Florida. Yes, #FloridaMan and #FloridaWoman will still help keep us #Floriduh, provided of course that they survive.
Seems that beers sales are bouncing back. Well, I had nothing to do with that for once. I’ve been avoiding beer as of late, although the growler of Pale Ale son-the-younger brought home from his work last night was very tasty. The main reason I’ve been avoiding beer is the carbohydrates. I am trying to lose weight although at my age that’s neigh on impossible. I’m hoping that even a part time job will get me out of the house enough removing me from the snack box. Whisky on the other hand is a genuinely nice substitute.
Wifey and I are ready to go back to Scotland. Who’s with us??
Have to figure out where all the coffee is going. It seems we are buying bags and bags of beans every week. You don’t think my being home all day has anything to do with it, do you? Nah…
Finally, get out and #VOTE. Yes, I’m talking to you. I’m not going to tell you who to vote for, nor ask you who you did vote for. I will ask you if you plan on voting. I will vote via mail this year. Having been in the military for so long it seems second nature to me. Plus, I hate standing in line for anything!
“There is something very odd going on ‘round here” said Colonel Mustard to Miss Scarlett.
OK, maybe that’s not a real quote. But what I’m getting at is that certain posts on this blog have way more traffic than they deserve.
I have noticed over the last few months or so that the That Friday Feeling post shows up on the stats page every Friday. It’s not that I mind, it’s just weird. I don’t think that someone has bookmarked it as a way of finding this little happy assed blog. No, every time it’s a Goggle search and it seems to come out of the UK. So welcome again to whomever it is!
On that note, two other posts seem to show more often on the stats page. Both are quite old posts too. It does seem that someone(s) have bookmarked the How We Spent Our Thanksgiving Week – Day 3 from 2017, and they use that to navigate this site. Wouldn’t have been easier just to bookmark the Home Page?
The other frequently seen post is Sit, Stand, Kneel… Good Dog. This is also a 2017 post. I can see why this post continues to be viewed as it has to do with Colin Kaepernick and the BLM movement.
Obviously, I had nothing interesting to write about today. Deal with it. Here’s a random video for you.
On one of the (too many) news feeds I read, Far Out Magazine has been posting a look back at some early songs by The Beatles. The web site (linked above) covers a very wide range of music and other artsy things.
This particular track was mentioned a few days ago and although the song itself hasn’t stuck with me the way John intro’s the song has. The video has a little bit of an interview that isn’t really all that interesting. The good part starts about 50 seconds in.
So… Yesterday we celebrated Father’s Day. Yes, we were a week late (for the USA), but this was the first time in about 4 years we’ve had both of our sons together. We are a military family. For new readers, I am a retired US Army and son-the-elder is active Army. So, we are very used to celebrating holidays that don’t match everyone else’s calendar. We really don’t give a rat’s ass. We celebrate when we want to. Get over it, we don’t care if it messes with your calendar. My son and I have dedicated over 30 years to protecting your way of life. We understand that you may not agree with either of our outlooks. But understand that we have protected your right to have a difference of opinion. If you don’t like that fact – go the fuck away. Plain and simple.
So anyway, while over-imbibing on various adult beverages, this silly assed clip came up. Between the several veterans in attendance (although this clip had nothing to do militarily with this post), all felt this was worthy of a post. It does bear to note that we are all of Scots descent, and that does bear to mind this post.
Wifey and I are just over a year since our trip to the homeland, Scotland, just in case that hasn’t jumped out at you yet. One thing that stands out for me, is that it’s funny that I have problems with TV shows with characters with any kind of accent, be it British, Scottish, Spanish, etc., I have major problems understanding the dialog. But while in country, I had no problems at all. Therefore, I blame it on TV. My ears are fine (no, not really). But still, TV sucks.
P.S. Next weekend is Granddaughter-The-Elder and Wifey’s birthdays. Just and wait and see what happens then!
Before I get into the music, let’s do a quick catch-up since it’s been awhile since my last post.
Wifey starts her new job today. She was laid off due to the coronavirus on St. Patrick’s Day (17 March for those that don’t have a calendar handy). She’s back in a law office, which is what she was doing for the last 5 years or so. And trying to claim unemployment here in #Floriduh has been a pain. But we made it work (again).
Obviously, I made it through the cardiac ablation fine. I haven’t had a follow up with the cardiologist that did the procedure yet, but I did have a follow up with my regular cardiologist and have a tele-medicine call with my family doctor tomorrow. No big warning signs have popped up, although my blood glucose is trending a bit high as well as my blood pressure. I’m blaming the blood pressure on the fact that I have had the anti-arrhythmia drugs stopped. Plus the fact that I am more than a bit overweight, which adds to both the blood pressure and glucose issues. Neither of the “problems” are serious at this time. Wifey and I are trying to maintain a better diet and now that my heart is beating normal again, we have restarted our walking in the mornings. The biggest issue I have from the procedure is the itching from where they shaved my groin for all the catheters they used. By my count I had one catheter in my right femoral vein, four in my left femoral vein and one in the left femoral artery. Even though I had stopped the Eliquis (blood thinner) two days prior to the procedure, I still bruised badly.
Other good news is that son-the-younger also has found a new job, and son-the-elder has finally made it back stateside from his Europe deployment, but back home quite yet.
Now, on to the music.
I have no clue why this is stuck in my head. I am not that big of fan of Mr. Springsteen. It is notable that the line “Well I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk” is what keeps repeating. Realizing of course, that “talk” rhymes with “walk”, I’m more used to hearing that guitarists strive to make their instruments “sing”. But then again, Bruce doesn’t really sing all the well either. Not that I do any better, but still. In retrospect, it’s no worse that Eric Clapton and George Harrison using the line “Then I told ‘bout our kid / Now he’s married to Mabel”. Mabel rhymes with “table” the last word of the previous verse. Artistic license as it best/worst?
I picked this version of the song simply because of Melissa Etheridge. I had a cassette tape of her first album when I was stationed in Korea. I wore that tape out. I love her voice!
P.S. I had blood work done yesterday and I just got the results. My glucose is firmly in the normal area. So disregard the above!
Mom always told us she was born in a little town called Fork in South Carolina. Fork has now been swallowed by Marion, and mom said it disappeared long before it could have been annexed by another city. Her birth certificate is a bit hard to read, but it seems to say County of Dillion, Township either Hillsland or Millsland. It also gives her middle name spelled May and not Mae as she told us.
So in appreciation of her birthday, here is a song she absolutely hated!
Not too long ago (I can’t really remember exactly when – the days here in self-isolation just blend together), I watched the ZZ Top documentary on Netflix. A very enjoyable show it was. It gives a good background on how they got started and had bit and pieces of lots of their music scattered throughout the show, as well as the band playing live.
One line that stuck with me, but I can’t remember who said it (not a band member), was “ZZ Top took the blues and turned it into party music”. That’s a very true statement. It goes right along with front man Billy F. Gibbons’ reply when asked why fans still come to see them play live; (paraphrasing here) “I don’t know. We’re just the same three guys playing the same three chords”.
I hope they keep those same I-VI-V chords going!
This song has been stuck in my head off and on since I watched that show.
So just yesterday, or maybe the day before, or was it last week, son-the-younger hit me up with one of his questions. It was a very good question.
”Would Jimi Hendrix be just as famous if he had had a lead singer?”
In my (not so humble) opinion, no he would not have been as famous. Generally speaking only the front man of the band get’s the headlines. Without “googling” it, name the lead guitar player for The Doors, Jefferson Airplane, or The Animals. See? Not that easy. (Robby Krieger (The Doors), Jorma Kaukonen (Jefferson Airplane), and The Animals was a trick question, they had more guitarists wander in and out you’d have to read the Wikipedia page for all the names).
Not that Jimi didn’t deserve his fame. He was a brilliant musician, and is a member of my “Guitar Gods” list (I really, really need to actually put that list in writing). My thought was since he died so young (a founding member of the 27 Club), he would not have had enough time to get out of the shadow of a really good front man. Of course, we’ll never know. Feel free to leave your response to the question as a comment!
Before you go thinking that this is a Hendrix post, read on.
The next (semi) logical step in our conversation was who else fit in this category. We threw lots of names around. Naturally, the whole discussion started looking for a rabbit hole. As we were on our second Tequila drink (not sure exactly what we were drinking, something from son-the-younger’s warped mind) it didn’t take long to find said rabbit hole.
We ended up discussing front men that really couldn’t sing. Sometime during the course of the back and forth of throwing out names and laughing, I mentioned Roger McGuinn. Since Earth Day and Arbor Day is right around now, this song has been getting a bit more airplay. And when I played it for the boy, he had never heard it. But we both agreed that Roger is not a singer. A great song writer and guitar player, but we’ll leave it at that.