Sunday, September 29, 2024
Book Review: The Great State of West Florida
Saturday, September 28, 2024
Helene Pictures
Tuesday, September 24, 2024
Breathe In...
... breath out. Hurricane's on the way to the general area, but at least for this evening there was time for an after supper walk. ps Wednesday: read through to the end.
It's going to be a busy couple of days, maybe even weeks. When there's a chance for a minute of peace, I'll be taking it. Expect an update sometime this weekend.
ps Wednesday evening: Folks, I've got a hurricane on my ass right now, let's talk later. I just worked an eleven hour day getting ready, and Thursday and Friday aren't shaping up to be a bucket o' roses either. We can chat next week. For the moment though, all my family is either evacuating or set to stay in hardened buildings. I'll be at the county EOC (an ugly block building with a hardened roof) running radios and such. We'll all be OK.
If you're a ham or just have an SSB-capable shortwave receiver, you might try listening in on 14.325 USB, 7.268 LSB, or 7.197 LSB. If you have UHF, try listening on SARNET-FL (only listening! – it'll be closed emergency net for a few days). The VHF Carrabelle repeater will probably be taken off-line for safe storage, but try again in a few days.
In the meantime, any well-wishes, prayers, or setting-aside of future gifts of rye whisky much appreciated.
Sunday, September 22, 2024
Somehow Not Quite Like Fall
Not crisp hiking weather either. Maybe in a couple of weeks we'll see lows touch the 60's. In the meantime, hang in there, relief is on the way. Real Soon Now.
Finally, go check out "Chicagohenge" over at APOD. It's a copyrighted image, so I won't re-post it here. Only a click away though, and it's quite a view.
Monday, September 16, 2024
Thing #314159 That I Won't Worry About This Week
What are the facts? Again and again and again – what are the facts? Shun wishful thinking, ignore divine revelation, forget what "the stars foretell," avoid opinion, care not what the neighbors think, never mind the unguessable "verdict of history" – what are the facts, and to how many decimal places?
Really, don't worry about it, at least not for now. It'd be like someone in 1781 worrying about what technology-driven problems could be happening by now – possibly a lack of suitable timber for ships' masts. Of course I'm not saying that we shouldn't keep track of such things, and if a solution is not within easy reach by say 2200 we ought to step up the mitigation efforts. What's more, these estimates might be off by... probably not more than a factor of two (i.e., 121 years). However even that's beyond the foreseeable future. So keep an eye out, but really, for now don't worry about it.
Sunday, September 15, 2024
Saturday, September 14, 2024
Mathematical Groups Explained – sort of
Friday, September 13, 2024
Hurricane Michael Repairs Underway
Monday, September 9, 2024
I Felt a Great Disturbance in the Force
Hoo Boy, We're Back to This
Sunday, September 8, 2024
A Case of the Late Summer Busies
- Work continues installing the radios into the FCEM mobile EOC trailer. Painfully slow progress, but it doesn't help to rush these things. Program and test gear, install a couple of items, measure for the next step; wash, rinse, repeat. It doesn't pay to get too far ahead, because it's hard to guesstimate (say) coax cable lengths before we sort out where the radios and antennas are going. And most of that is cut-to-fit work.
- New tool bag! Behold. Just big enough to hold field electronics tool basics yet small enough that it's not bulky and not tempting to over-stuff.
- I'm giving the mountain bike front brake one more good spray-down with brake cleaner before I either (a) order a bunch of new parts, or (b) take it to the shop and say "Here, y'all deal." The squeal is only there under hard braking, but that's enough to make riding unpleasant. Kind of a barking airhorn sound with a side order of fingernails on a chalkboard.
- I really need to order some new mountain bike gloves and shorts, but I'm waiting until these brakes get sorted. There's nothing so maddening as the one-week-later-oh-one-more-thing shipping charges.
- Re-watched Sam Fuller's Big Red One, about one squad in the First Division during WWII. Reportedly one of the few war movies that gets things about right. In fact I watched it twice, once with and once without the restoring director's commentary.