Another nice weekday off!

It all worked out pretty well today after working on a Sunday. Had to see my doctor for the six-week check-in, so no need to schedule time off from work and then I took in a movie, review pending!

First up, sane! Prescriptions were renewed. The downside, deductible starts all over, boo!

Then a nice time, relaxing at Jason’s Deli with soup because it’s wet, raining here. Writing stories, jokes, etc for the site, podcast, friends.

Close up with the movie. Treated myself to Alamo Drafthouse’s shake and cookies.

Makes going back to work and bed early a smooth thing.

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1924: Vladimir Lenin dies

As awful as he was, Lenin was like all humans…complicated. A couple things I will say in his defense: compared to Stalin, he was an amateur dictator and although many morons put him incorrectly in the company of Stalin, Hitler, Mao, the Kims, etc., he didn’t die a rich guy, lying around in comfort. Aside, from having thousands-to-millions killed (it’s hard to tell exactly), he spent most of his leadership constantly thinking, not much doing. To give you an idea, when revolutions or revolts were happening before Russia, Vlad was more about going to the library to read up and adjust his interpretation of Marx and other intellectuals. He was not a man of action when push came to shove, preferring to let others do the dying while he often ran away. John Cleese’s leader of the People’s Front of Judea would be the most accurate portrayal of him.

If you really want to know more truthful facts about Lenin quickly, I recommend the podcasts Real Dictators and if Robert Evans covered him in Behind the Bastards. The sad truth regarding Lenin was that in the beginning, he was originally a bookish, middle-class kid who had no interest in politics. The czar executing his older brother, a real communist, was the catalyst transforming him into the rabid revolutionary the world would know.

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Team of Rivals by Doris Kearns Goodwin

Here’s to the book that derailed my 2023 resolution to read over 10 books in the year, it ended up being six. This heavily researched tome about Lincoln and a few of his cabinet members is pretty amazing. Too bad Obama didn’t learn shit, if he actually read it, then he wouldn’t have been a total NeoLiberal pussy for eight years, or phony. The plug about it being a movie is utter crap too. Lincoln, starring Daniel Day Lewis, who is pretentious with his two last names like the author, only focused on the final couple of months of the War. Spoiler Alert! Lincoln goes to a play at Ford’s Theater in the last scene!

Was it worth reading? Given how successful the Neo-Confederate, Republican and White Power movement’s misinformation campaigns have been?

  • When asking a person on the street or forcing Nimrata Haley to give a correct answer, HELL YES!

If I had a buck for every douchebag claiming “Federal overreach” (Libertarians) being the root of the Civil War or hearing the “Lost Cause” (usually Rednecks), I’d be surprisingly rich given that Travis County (Austin) voted against secession.

The focus isn’t necessarily how Lincoln whipped the South’s collective ass, nor is it a biography. It’s more about his style of leadership. I always knew he was the dark horse for the GOP nomination in 1860, I just wasn’t aware the convention played into his hands as he got it to happen in Chicago over friendlier Republican strongholds in the East. The Republican infighting was a factor too. If I were around, watching the events unfurling, I would’ve been with many thinking Seward was a lock. A powerful senator from New York with a strong base from the East, a decent legislative record and hellbent on constraining Slavery’s spread. I’m baffled on how Chase was ever a candidate for any office. He was a complete weasel despite his efforts to help Black Americans in Ohio. No matter, Lincoln was very cunning and locked in the Illinois delegates to back him, then played Seward’s and Case’s factions against each other.

With the general election, the Democrats running two candidates sure helped since Abe wasn’t on the 1860 POTUS ballot in nine of the 11 Confederate States. Thus he won with a plurality as per the horrible, undemocratic Electoral College with merely 40 percent of the popular vote. I still would demand a runoff between him and whoever came in second out of the four candidate field.

Winning quickly became his last concern. As soon as he was declared the winner, Southern states began seceding because we know they’ve always been gracious losers. Lincoln knew he’d have trouble regardless. Illinois was the boonies in 1860 compared to the developed and older states of New York or (ick) Ohio. Therefore, he reached out to the people he beat to be in his cabinet. This doesn’t sound novel or very radical nowadays. Biden took in two crappier competitors instead getting experts on transportation or legilsation. Lincoln was the opposite. He chose for their actual expertise in key fields in addition to soliciting for advice! Seward was adept at State, Chase was oddly competent running the Treasury and financing the War. Lincoln flubbed with War but corrected it via Stanton. He did hire a couple Democrats (pro-Union of course) and one was oddly a slave owner from Missouri. The Presidential Cabinets were quite small then and they all met at least weekly to debate with Lincoln on how to execute the war or other policies; there were foreign and domestic things conflict wasn’t going to wait on. Imagine now, the Postmaster General, Interior and the Attorney General giving suggestions on what do about Osama bin Laden, funding for NASA or bypassing SCOTUS with student-loan forgiveness.

Lincoln was pretty lucky to be in the time he lived in. Today’s media circus would’ve eaten him alive; the Beltway dildos mocking his high squeaky voice and ill-fitting clothes. A dick like David Brooks or Maureen Dowd would call him weak or indecisive for letting Seward punch up a speech.

Kearns’ tendency to constantly mention Lincoln’s incredible patience gets tiresome too. I bet his staffers had to calm him down frequently over Chase and General McLellan’s shit talk to friends, peers and the Media on how they could run the country better. He was only mortal and didn’t think twice about having all those First Nations’ resisters executed in Minnesota.

His wife Mary was another huge liability thanks to the Media getting wind of her shopping habits on par with Nancy Reagan. She came from a wealthier family than him and when New York stores offered her lines of credit, she went nuts after years of “austerity” in their marriage. If Booth didn’t murder him, the bills she ran up on clothes would’ve. Mary was also a grand, petty asshole in DC circles. She had some inferiority complex over the parties thrown by Chase’s daughter and got revenge by not inviting her to state dinners.

As for the gay angle. Kearns squelches this pretty early and I have to agree. People living on the frontier weren’t picky about their accommodations since they were flat broke. They were rather reserve with their affections anyway. Oh people boned, had affairs, visited hookers, etc. If they were homosexuals though. People knew. It’s why it’s generally agreed upon that Lincoln’s predecessor Buchanan was the first gay POTUS. He never married and his relationship with Senator King of Alabama was one of the worst kept secrets in DC. The point being, the super, stuck-up attitudes of Victorian England hadn’t quite come into full effect with American Anglophiles yet.

Do I recommend reading Rivals? Civil War buffs? Yes. People who can blast through 700+ pages faster than me? Yes. Something to counter the willful ignorance Nimrata Haley has? Maybe. There’s faster, shorter and more helpful books on this. More insight on who was Lincoln? No.

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1974: The Six Million Dollar Man

Before Battlestar Galactica pushed it out of the Sunday-evening spot, I think this was the show most kids loved to watch to discuss on the playground the next Monday morning. It was also blamed (or responsible) for numerous kids doing really stupid crap in attempts to lift heavy objects or jump ridiculous heights, as if they had bionic parts!

The premise was pretty cool. Lee Majors played former astronaut Steve Austin who nearly died in an accident so he was involuntarily saved by having three of his four limbs replaced with cybernetic parts along with an eye. Now he could run 60 mph (100 kph), see objects like a 20 mm camera and turn a car over by himself.

With his new found abilities, he becomes the most valuable secret agent in the OSI, or was it OOSI? Some weeks he foils bank heists and the others were cooler, fighting Bigfoot or a crazy robot called Maskatron! Six was so popular, it had The Bionic Woman as a spinoff and knockoffs The Man from Atlantis and Gemini Man (he could turn invisible for only 15 minutes a day).

With inflation, the reboots have gone with the working title The Six Billion Dollar Man, no joking. I know there was a short-lived Bionic Woman. I don’t think will come back given the rise of Cyberpunk and learning how bionic limbs won’t make you stronger or faster. If you did try to turn over a car with only a cybernetic arm, you’d tear out your back since the muscles there and your thighs are interconnected with the move.

My favorite parody will always be from The Venture Brothers. Their version hated having his abilities because the government was making him pay it off on a government salary!

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Repo Man

First up for my favorite and a movie that influenced me from 1984…the cult fave and cable staple Repo Man! It was produced by Mike Nesmith with unknown Emilio Estevez in the lead alongside Harry Dean Stanton and Tracy Walter. Beyond some cameos from punkish bands Fishbone and the Circle Jerks, I’ve never heard of the remaining cast members. It had a great soundtrack too. Opening theme song from Iggy Pop before he’d team up with Bowie again or have his only mainstream hit singing with Kate Pierson of the B-52s. The rest was a good sampler of the LA scene: Circle Jerks, Black Flag, Suicidal Tendencies and Los Cruzados. I’d say it’s a solid Eighties LA Punk starter kit before you graduate to X and Bad Religion.

I readily admit this movie never hit my radar when it hit movie theaters during its (likely) brief 1984 run in the Spring. By then we have moved to Indiacrapolis, the Midwest’s center of dull. This so-called city is so fucking boring, it makes Milwaukee Bohemian. The place is only suburbs, there is no actual city nor culture beyond David Letterman and he fled to LA way back in the Seventies. So in short, Repo Man never appeared or it had a one-week run. I wouldn’t have known. I wasn’t a fan of the city’s newspaper plus there were no ads on TV or its Rock stations leading the charge to go backwards.

Thankfully my parents did pay for cable TV and Showtime when we moved to Beulah, ND. They did it to keep their sanity instead of continuing to be cheap jerks after two years, plus there was no “The MTV” as their clueless generation was fond of saying. Repo Man hit the channel around November 1985. Initial reactions were, “What the kind of movie is this?” was frequently heard, even amongst us high schoolers. After a couple viewings, I “got it.” Same for my friends Mike, Darren, Jon and Paul. We could be heard quoting it now and then at school, especially the song “Pablo Picasso.” Fun fact, it was originally written and performed by Jonathan Rickman, not Burning Sensations.

What’s it about though? The story is the satirical adventure of Otto, an unemployed young man living in Reagan’s Utopia! Desperate for money and hurt over his girlfriend dumping him for his best friend, he is accidentally recruited into repossessing cars. While on the job he takes in the wisdom of the various employees about boosting cars, time machines, John Wayne’s sexuality and never carry a gun, “only an asshole gets killed over a car.”

Meanwhile, everybody in LA is hunting down a ’64 Malibu since the Federal Government will $20,000 for its recovery. Why? To the repo men, who cares! That’s serious money! To some weirdo Scientology-like organization, it contains proof they need about aliens. To the government, it’s best kept a secret since whatever is in the trunk is dangerous; when the movie opens, a motorcycle cop gets vaporized after pulling over the driver.

Director Alex Cox did a fantastic job making a movie regardless of cult status! You can feel as well as see the seething hatred of the Reagan years. All the poverty in the background and the prolific use of generic-labelled products everywhere. A quick tutorial for Mills and younger people. Due to the horrible inflation of the Seventies, by the Eighties, there was a rise in food and other household goods in containers, colored white with black/blue print on them stating what it was, minus a brand, a graphic or a photo. For example, you see everybody often sitting around the office drinking cans of “beer” or Otto scraping what’s left from a can of “food.” These products disappeared by the end of the Eighties. Why? I don’t know. They were funny and I don’t recall having any shame buying them. My guess? The general public didn’t want to be reminded how much the Republicans had pushed (and still have) us toward Orwell’s nightmare.

Forty years later, Repo Man remains very funny, the quotable lines remain a secret code with aging Gen Xers despite a few things Mills and Zoomers will cancel us over and I hope like hell, no asshole in Hollywood or Nextflix tries to remake it. The movie coincides with the alienation many young people felt as “morning in America” was really a nightmare of probably nuclear war at best, or the slow burn toward the Soylent Green future we have.

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Coldageddon ’24 continues

Very humorous residents along my drive toward Round Rock in recent days. The upside is it will be mostly over tomorrow as we crack 0° C in the late morning. Then we will have a little setback through the weekend with it all being in the proverbial rearview mirror by Sunday afternoon.

The next challenge? Not crapping my drawers when I get the gas bill.

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Other than the usual cat dustups, we’re managing the cold

The cartoon above is true any type of day, namely with Agamemnon and Isis, the two who cuddle the most. Not sure what goes through their tiny little brains. Experts say it’s alpha shit. I think it’s them being dumb. When you’re freezing, now is not the time to bring up old grudges about who left the steamer in the litter box.

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How fitting that today is also the Iowa Caucus ’24!

I know how my experience, circle of friends, circle of co-workers, etc. etc…it’s all anecdotal but I’m dying to find out where these morons live. How pollsters and ‘reporters’ succeed in finding such a rich vein of stupid! I’ve met at least a couple moon-landing deniers and I’ll leave out who the 9/11 conspiracy person is. I can see why my poor Austin has these Libertarian dipshits, or what they originally were: Hippies Who Got Rich and Now They Don’t Want to Pay Their Taxes: see Nick Gillespie, PJ O’Rourke and the dickhole founder of Whole Foods.

Anyway, today’s demonstration of idiocy and near insanity is letting a rural state as diverse as Wonder Bread go first when it comes to picking a candidate to govern the US. Actually, the whole primary system is bullshit now. I agreed with the original principle of what these extra elections were supposed to solve a century ago, membership should decide, not the corrupt party bosses, over who should get the nomination, the standard bearer. Now the conventions are just collective circle jerks for the up-and-comers to give speeches to let the media in on their plans in four years because we all know, this winner is truly a loser: see Obama, Clinton, Romney, so on.

Back to the problem of the primaries.

They’re absolutely worthless! Not due to the diehards or the mythical “extremists of the Left and Right” narrative pushed by the corporate media. No it’s how they lack uniformity and consistency. Some states are open, allowing switching affiliation to vote for a spoiler. Others are closed, as they should be yet I recall some skullduggery. When California used to be in play, my parents moved to San Diego in 1987. My mother registered as a Democrat for the upcoming 1988 primary. No shit on this, she received her materials back in the mail torn up. Needless to say, she “went independent” to avoid this.

Neither type of primary is truly closed to the general public and somehow very few bother which I find hilarious. The alleged “independent” or “centrist” voter is a myth in Amerika. As much of a critic I am of the false choices we’re saddled with, I can’t stand idiots who don’t have a clue on where the two shitty parties stand after 40 years. They truly have their heads up their asses! I’m not telling anyone to vote for “my side,” I’m sayin’ stop lying to me and yourself. If you’re a selfish, racist prick, don’t try to disguise it with made-up fears over Socialism (never going to happen) or your “concern” over an imaginary Nanny State not letting you set fires in your backyard via illegal fireworks.

The next failure the system has wrought, state laws. Why are governments involved in how the parties do shit? Embezzlement of funds, sure. When they hold their primary, no. Case in point, New Hampshire’s self-importance is stupidly written into their constitution. I put this on par with letting Barney Fife carry a bullet in his pocket to feel important.

Quick aside, the Libertarian (Dys)Utopia plan to take over a state government chose New Hampshire because of all the IT jobs in nearby Taxachussetts. Poor Wyoming or Montana lost. Good thing all my worthless tax dollars helped build the livelihoods for these assholes who never needed any help (the Internet).

If the Democrats were serious about being the party of diversity, they would do what the 538 clowns researched. They’d comb over the latest US Census data every decade, then put the schedule in order by the states most reflective of the population. Currently Illinois should go first in the Modern Twenties. The state is a microcosm for the whole country in terms of Black, White, Hispanic, Asian, so forth. Each following state will be chosen based on this criteria, gradually moving away until we get to ‘milk.’ We know the ’empty states’ will have a hissy fit. My response, who the fuck cares! Most of them vote Republican and when they’re totaled up by population, they’re well under 50 percent. America’s majority of citizens were discovered to be urban dwellers with the 1920 Census, a reality suppressed by the Republican and Dixiecrat Congress for a decade.

The Republicans will never do such a thing. They stopped pretending to be inclusive and returned to their original 1850 roots: the WASP, nativist party. Oh sure they’ve made gains on Hispanics. I’m not surprised, even the Mexican-American ‘saint’ Cesar Chavez called illegal immigrants “wetbacks” and demanded their deportation regardless of what they all had in common (ancestry, language, backgrounds). I learned early on, Whites don’t have the monopoly on being racist, we’re just the current, reigning champs.

So let’s get this crap over with. The ‘media’ can’t wait to get back to their coastal homes to wash off the stench of flyover country and the world can laugh at how our democratic joke is held hostage by tiny places.

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My Stars are doing pretty well for 2023-24 season

Last night we lost but I’m not really too worried. We remain in first place and it was only the Chicago Wolves who are having a crap season. The officiating was better than when we were playing the Rockford Icehogs. My Stars just had bad luck. They were playing well, it was one of those evenings in which the puck didn’t go in while they had many good shots.

The more frightening matter was seeing all those Girl Scouts at the game and realizing, oh no! Early January. Cookie season is coming! No Walgreens/CVS nor HEB is safe! They are clever too. They acquired Square readers shortly after I stopped carrying cash! Obviously I am only kidding. I think the GSA is a great organization and they’ve proven to be more inclusive in their credo than BSA, still plagued with scandal, by letting trans children into their ranks. Wait, I do know BSA allows trans kids now from an anonymous source. Well, the point is, the GSA went forward with the decision long, long ago. I also don’t mind them asking politely for a box of cookies. I just need to be stronger with my weight-loss resolve as they’re all so delicious! 

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Metztli is ready for the big freeze

It’s coming this Sunday, Freezageddon ’24! Even though there is no snow nor ice in the forecast, Austinites are already hitting the stores to stock up on toilet paper, Wonder bread and Topo Chico! All the people with F-350s and Hummers, they don’t need, are filling up in case we somehow run out of gas. I’m not terribly worried. It’s going to suck for sure, the forecast in the next several days say we will bottom out at -10° C Monday (dawn). Then we will jump back up to 20° C-ish Thursday with one more dip in the negative turf. By the following weekend, we’ll be back to normal Central Texas…15-20° C!

As you can see from the picture, Metztli is preparing for the snap. She isn’t just stealing my biker jacket, she crawled under it in order to wear it. Normally, the cats are content to just lie on it. Metztli must know how comfy and warm this item is when I wear it. I also sent a photo of her like this to Henry Winkler.

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Truth in advertising!

How I just wish this atrocity wasn’t made in the Austin area, or closer to Bastrop. Either way, it’s the ugliest and most impractical piece of crap since the El Camino or DeLorean and with less horsepower. You can find clips all over the Web showing these boondoggles getting stuck in routine shit a true pick-up track can defeat. I’m confident there will be or there are electric-powered trucks up to snuff, just not Tesla thanks to Elon. This turd with wheels will only sell to his true-believers who deserve the label above.

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RIP Jennell Jaquays née Paul Jaquays

Another great first-generation contributor to D&D and other role-playing games passed away yesterday. Jennell Jaquays may not have been around during the days when Gygax, Arneson, Johnson and other early TSR employees were getting the game off the ground. Nor was she an easily recognizable name, but she was a double threat: writer and artist. She contributed to modules published by Judges Guild (based in nearby Decatur, IL!), for D&D, Runequest and probably Traveller. Years later, I saw her work in RoleMaster. When D&D had its first comeback with Third Edition (aka 3E) in the Aughts, her The Caverns of Thracia got an update/conversion. I know I have a copy somewhere in storage!

There’s more about Jennell’s career, namely the video game parts I was unaware of, here at this Wikipedia link. I shouldn’t be surprised. People involved with role-playing games have a long, rich history of involvement with the video game biz whether they’re “simple” like Pac Man or “complicated” as Ultima was.

Thanks for everything Jennell! You contributed to a hobby I love and were in some ways, a part of my life.

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Ferrari: Must See

Several years ago, there was the hit movie Ford v. Ferrari, I liked it but I was still cheering for Ferrari because Ford has always (and still does) made shit cars with the horrible DNA of its founder in them. Henry Ford openly supported Hitler and had his own personal KGB intrude into the employees’ homes and lives to see if they attended church/mass, drank, enjoyed gambling, etc. Not that Enzo Ferrari was a saint; his personal flaws could be more forgivable as this movie only covers a tiny snapshot of his life around 1957.

Why 1957 necessarily? It was a make-or-break year for the Ferrari Corporation. Enzo was spending more on the racing team than he was bringing in selling sports cars. Meanwhile, his competitors (Maserati namely) are taking on partners to survive and race another day.

I can see how this would be anathema to Ferrari. Even then as it is today with all the shit-bird hedge funds, he would lose control of the brand while they whore the name out on terrible vehicles. I for one will never buy any car built in Mexico nor China, quality doesn’t translate to their workers.

Now back to the story…Enzo gambles everything on winning Italy’s annual Mille Miglia (A Thousand Miles) for it will change his fortunes; as anyone who matters always wants to buy the winner’s brand! Monarchs, dictators, movie stars and millionaires! This is how Enzo rationalizes things.

Complicating the situation is juggling his marriage (in name only) to Laura, she owns half of the corporation due to an incident in WWII, and a relationship with his current mistress Lina and their son. His cavalier, dismissive attitude toward all drivers killed operating his cars doesn’t help; he blames their lack of skill or focus. Plus he’s a celebrity in a country with a pretty relentless media. Italy did coin the term paparazzi!

I loved this movie but if you’re expecting frequent races, you will be very disappointed. The plot is a build-up to the Mille Miglia which does feature really awesome sequences starring these amazing cars in the days of no seat belts, no fire-retardant jumpsuits and hardly any survivors. It wasn’t much of an Italian language lesson neither, it’s 99% in English with all the actors doing non-cartoony accents. Some words came up, namely how Ferrari’s under-lings addressed him, condirettore. It’s literally “co-director” but in the proper context for English it would be “yes sir” or “you got it boss.” The accidents are tasteful too. You’ll see why 1957 was the last year this race was held and how it nearly destroyed Ferrari too. Director Mann spared us all of the horrible Eli Roth-level details. Check it out if you’re a fan of History and Drama, even if you dislike racing movies such as Fast & Furious crap. I do admit, I will always have a soft spot in my heart for Cannonball Run and the movie it ripped off, Gumball Rally.

Alamo Extras:

  • Betty Boop cartoon of car racing.
  • Trailers for Magnificent Obsession and The Tarnished Angels.
  • Silent movies of…a bed pulled by a race car, a race and a bed that is the race car. About half of this is Mack Sennett stuff.
  • Music video for Precious Wilson’s “We are on the Race Track.”
  • Tutorial on Mille Miglia, how a past accident in the Twenties influenced Enzo Ferrari to stop racing and make cars. Ergo, the 1957 run is vital to him.
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1994: Alea iacta est, c’mon, roll “Austin!” – Austin 30 Part 1

It was on this day, around this time, I said, I no longer could stand living in a place where having an education and having critical thinking skills…is a liability.

As we obviously know now, Illinois is only superficially a Blue State due to Chicago, the smaller cities with universities and pockets of intelligentsia. Throughout the remainder, it should be renamed North Kentucky (all of Indiana is). MAGAt encounters are everywhere you go since many gambled their futures on jerbs the Republicans and Neo-Liberals gladly let the Deep South, Mexico and China take away for tax breaks and slave wages.

Even before Girth Vader hijacked the Fascist Party of Amerika and its Weimaresque ally became a bunch of triangulating pussies admiring St. Reagan, I had to leave as I grew tired of the mind-numbing boredom, the constant feelings of hopelessness, shitty employment opportunities and by then, all the closet friends I gained from 1991-93 had moved to better places, namely Chicago!

So when I was asked by the current job’s HR department to re-write my job description, I made it brutally honest and turned in my two weeks. I couldn’t stand waiting on the Austin offer any longer. Either it was going to happen or not, why not wait it out without the daily soul-crushing commute on I-74 just to deal with an insufferable co-worker asshole named Celli, a notorious bullying, lying sack of shit; and an enabling, inept Boomer boss. Weird I did it since today and a year before I’d be, “What the hell are you thinking! There’s no Plan B stupid!” Not right away. I could’ve found a way to return to university, earn a second or even third degree! Before you ask, I was probably going to weasel a way to have Grandma and/or Grandpa cover it.

It was amazingly satisfying to quit that day! Especially when gossipy Celli ally Renée called my extension to confirm the rumor already going around; she’s another living example on why marijuana is called “dope,” given her idiocy. I had zero fucks to give though! Again, Austin would happen one day or I’d return to my first plan, move back to Milwaukee, or I might even couch surf in Chicago while pounding the pavement on weekdays. I may have been 25 yet I wasn’t going to bum off friends needlessly.

What did I do the rest of the day when I should’ve crapping my pants given student-loan debt, credit card bills and other expenses. I think I investigated how much a U-Haul truck was from Bloomington-Normal to Austin, then a rental car (the smarter choice); both by phone since the Modern Internet was barely a year old. Probably lunch with Christina. The drive home rocked. My grandparents either freaked out, were confused and/or thought I was bluffing. It didn’t sink in with them until they day I packed the rental car to leave.

I wasn’t completely off the hook neither. I had to appear in court the following week in the stupid TSR v. GDW/Gygax lawsuit I wanted nothing to do with. Of all the people to bug for this bullshit, they were scraping the bottom in my opinion. I need to ask my friends Lester and Stvee how they managed to dodge it.

If I could do it all over with the 30 years of experience, and dare I say…wisdom, would I do it just the same? Let’s throw in Austin being a bust.

Yes, in a New York minute. Central IL was and remains a land of the past. The place threw away its future in the Seventies, including Chicago. Too bad it didn’t realize how screwed it was until, I’m going to say around 2000. Without Austin, earning another degree, French! was not a bad idea. Maybe I could’ve learned to be a code monkey over in Urbana for this new-fangled thing called the Internet! I was a (trapped) resident. Or I just packed what I could carry and took my chances in Los Angeles, Silicon Valley, New York, Orlando…just not Raleigh-Durham! What I thought I should’ve done shortly after New Year’s 1992-93 while I was nursing a really serious hangover.

Either way, I demonstrated a rare instance of courage and got things rolling.

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1994: Valeri Polyakov leaves for Mir

Despite the Russians being demonized for their dictator’s invasion of Ukraine, we should not poo poo on its people’s pretty awesome accomplishments in moving the whole human race forward in Science nor Space Travel. On this day Dr. Polyakov went to the old Soviet space station to start the still unbroken record of the longest stay; about 14 months. It was his second and last trip. Picking a physician was a good choice for I bet he focused on what were the long-term effects on being in a near-zero gravity. I’d say the jury remains out. He passed away in ’22 at 80 which would lean toward the “good” column yet from everything I’ve read, it sounds like “bad” given how much bone and muscle loss astronauts encounter. What’s worse, even after vigorous diet and exercise upon their return to living on Earth, they never get 100 percent of it back. I would be a terrible astronaut too. At my age, I have to piss too often to my liking already and for a long trip to the moon, you might as well get NASA to invent a super diaper.

Obviously, Mir was replaced by the ISS which is also going to be allowed to fall apart. This was scheduled well before Russian aggression. I figure it was the victim of the usual fickle nature of the US government being distracted by another shiny object instead of focusing on the long-term solution the Chinese are now kicking our asses at.

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