As a married man, you can be happy or you can be right. Take your pick. I'd go with happy because in this case I think your wife was right.
Been with Amazon since 2002 and still amazed with the 1 and 2 day delivery. Remember when you used to order something and had to wait 4-6 weeks for delivery?
But I was really impressed a month ago when I ordered a cordless leaf blower from Home Depot one Saturday morning and had the tool in my hand 4 hours later. Maybe getting a little ridiculous.
Carpenter bee! Thanks for putting a name on it. Little bastards are boring holes in my cedar gazebo and my back porch. Never heard of a carpenter bee before. Perfectly round, perfectly sized 3/8" diameter hole. Easy to plug with a piece of dowel rod but they keep coming.
I bought my first camera BECAUSE it was all manual - Canon F1. The tide was just starting to turn to cameras that were electronic this and automatic that. I wanted to learn photography from the ground up. Still have the F1 sitting forlornly in my closet.
berchman wrote:
I have always regretted having been taught the plain and ugly Palmer method of cursive writing rather than the beautiful, ornate Spencer method. I still have the Montblanc fountain pen used by my father-in-law, but I don't use it. Now, email has taken the place of the lengthy hand-written letters I used to send to my friends.
https://www.thehenryford.org/explore/blog/handwriting-in-america/
Reminds me of a book title I once saw: "Don't Raise the Bridge, Lower the Water"
ICN3S wrote:
Thank you, that was beautiful!
You're welcome. After 50 (or so) years I still enjoy it.
TomC. wrote:
Did you mean to say "the London "Sympathy" Orchestra?" That was funny.
Ha! I shouldn't do this in the middle of the night. Good catch.
For me as a teenager in the '60's music largely meant the Beatles, Stones, and the other icons of the day. I didn't have the least bit of interest in classical music until one rainy evening when I was home alone and started looking through my mother's LP collection. I was in some kind of mood and started going through a stack of classical records from some record club and it was...uh huh...okay...that one's all right...uh uh...you can have that one...maybe. Then I got to Rimsky-Korsakov's Russian Easter Festival Overture and it clicked. It was the first piece of classical music that I fell in love with and remains an icon of spring for me.
If you've never heard it, or even if you have, I recommend the version by the London Sympathy Orchestra led by Antal Dorati. A lot of other versions around, some really poor interpretations, but none that I have found that bring out the drama of the music like this one.
I have it on a playlist on my Amazon Prime account. If you don't have a Prime account or even if you do you can listen to it here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NbTLtNpTC5o
Sit back, put on the headphones, turn up the volume, and enjoy a turbulent journey from winter into spring.
joer wrote:
Last Sunday we had 11 squirrels in the yard scampering all over the place. I decided to remove a few and set up the "Have A Heart" trap. Within less than 4 hours I made 5 separate trips to the local forest preserve to deposit my catch. Its about 1.5 miles from the house.
I suspect that I am responsible for most of the squirrels in this forest preserve. Some say they find their way back but I don't think so. Too many pockets of desirable habitat and hazards.
I stopped transporting the squirrels raiding my bird feeder a couple years ago at about 175 trips. I would live trap them and make the 10 mile round trip to an oak forest on state land that was next to a corn field: squirrel utopia. The miles and time were adding up and I wasn't really making any headway; they just keep coming. Down to just scaring them off now, when we see them. They lost their cuteness long ago unless we see them in the park.
Sent a copy to my sister who is more Catholic than the Pope. She'll get a chuckle out of it.