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Sunday, May 19, 2024

May 19, 2024

Yesteryear
One year ago today: May 19, 2023, most are named Gary.
Five years ago today: May 19, 2019, worthless as a MicroSoft update.
Nine years ago today: May 19, 2015, one Chimay.
Random years ago today: May 19, 2007, page after page.

           This cabin is 110 miles away from Nashville, getting past my 40 mile filter on this search. However, I threw in a lowball offer of $25,000 and in over a month they have not said no yet. That’s around half price, and it is a one room cabin that needs work on the floor. They won’t get $70,000 for it. Fully serviced, on two unrestricted lots, this is near Crossville on a gravel road. This land tends to hold its value and that is what I’d buy the place for. Good morning, let’s sell some vacuum tubes. The big shop is closing and he’s going to need help getting rid of a ton of that stock. I could not sell a fraction of it working full time. I’m more interested in a place to let the dogs run free. But, for now, let’s focus on tubes. I plan to post the first sales tomorrow morning, screw eBay and their crazy conditions.
           Later, I see a rash of these properties as far away as Sweetwater, which turns out is not the same Sweetwater I though t had the big music store. But what do I know or care about anything in the Atlantic northeast. Some real estate a-hole is posting properties in the wrong zip code. There’s always one. By the way, the US national debt is now growing faster than the economy.

           The squirrels are raiding the feeders again, they leap from nearby branches and land on the wire cages. This defeats the baffles, but the sound attracts my attention and makes them good targets. I have several choices here and a good slingshot is on the list. And by later today we have the pilot model. This one already needs new tubing. To get the ends really tied right, I had to double the material back on itself, leaving it just a few inches too short. But this is your Mark 1, shown with a patch of recycled glove leather. Leave no evidence, the ammo for this rig is ice cubes.
           I had an hour to look at my amp circuit, which does not work. All the connections are good, but it does not amplify. I found one design flaw in the circuit diagram. It would not affect the sound, it’s a path whereby a short could occur if the 5kW potentiometer is turned below 330Ws. I’ll correct that shortly. Buy why doesn’t my first wee amplifier do anything? At the rate I’m moving, will I ever find out?

           Building a slingshot. It’s as easy as it looks but there is one spot to pay close attention. It is where the forward elastics attach to the prongs. For reasons unknown, this connection tends to come loose. I’m going to replace the inner tube ribbons with surgical tubing and devise a way to slip it over the tips. I’ve owned slingshots before. This is the first time I’ve made one. If there is a surge in demand near ballot drop boxes in Democrat ridings this November, I’ll be ready.
           The methods that failed attaching the elastic material are regular knots, wire-wrapping, and glue. The knots gradually relax themselves, and remember you are pulling the bands at eye-level. The wrapping, and I tried both wire and dental floss, bite into the material and begin cutting through. And glue, it either gets brittle, or it never completely dries. This is the data you just won’t be getting from other blogs, so go grab another of your favorite beverages and take an extra break. You tell them I said it was okay.

Picture of the day.
Proposed Strait of Messina bridge.
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           Listing on eBay is labor intensive, which I attribute to its design to match traditional selling. I spend many hours with the cheapest tubes today. If I make mistakes, those are the ones to practice on. It involves categorizing them by the bulk price listed on-line, them comparing each to what is selling on eBay. That’s where it becomes work. Their listing system is the old EBCDIC collating scheme that “alphabetizes” numbers. So 11 comes before 2. The page is designed to sell, so you cannot sort it to list your results and you must be careful to click on the right spot to return to top of the page, and so on.
I was able to create selling lists for $385 in two hours, so my cut of that is worthwhile. But the work is more than I planned. I’m learning better ways as we move along, but even in a market as vast as America, the demand sure seems small.
           Mostly I’ve learned the labor part of what’s put into this form of selling, something I’ve wondered about over the years. In this case, most of the time is taken finding out what you have. Since the boxes get moved around, the best way I know to get it kept in order is a database with “pages” that roughly match the amount of material shown here. They are sort of in order within the tray.

           Let’s see how the crazy country is faring. First a coffee, then we settle in. Trump just announced he will end property taxes. It will be a one-time tax, but he has not thought it through. Mind you, he just won the election several times over, but made some enemies that will never give up this fight. You see, if the land cannot be recycled in some way, ultimately a few of the ultra rich will wind up owning it all, just like England.
           It’s already tomorrow in Tokyo and silver has opened at $32.22. I wish there was some convenient way to know if that is metal or paper. I said convenient, guys. Has anyone noticed the pro-vax pushers have all disappeared from the media? Why the silence? In unrelated news, that CNN lady who kept blabbermouthing she was fully jabbed dropped dead in her front yard this morning. Due to climate change.

           I got an obscure notice from one of my banks saying their digital services agreement had been changed. Since banks never make changes in your favor, I read the details, it was mostly stuff like how your privacy means even less. But then the change they were trying to bury appeared near the end. You know ehn you cancel your membership at Sams and it takes three months before they stop taking the payments out of your account? I don’t know the implications, but there are some, the stop payment is no longer permanent. Now it expires after five years. Watch how quickly and quietly it becomes two months. Glide bombs (most of the functionality of a missile without the price tag) have now dropped in price to around $20,000 each.

ADDENDUM
           Silver has held above $30 per ounce and that’s making the physical metal almost impossible to find. Without a lot of detail, this is a level I read about just over ten years ago. Banks cannot afford to buy back their own silver at a higher price, you’ll have to research how that works. Banks keep the price low by swapping certificates. If the banks fear it will go higher and start buying physical instead of paper, we’re in for a big party. I’ve stated $100 per ounce would get me to sell, but to play it safe, I’ve recalculated my lowest price to be $87 per ounce. Few things would make me happier next week that a surge in that directions.
           Check back Monday morning to see if the banksters can hammer silver back below $30. From keeping an eye on them for years, I know their target price is $24 per ounce,. Those days are likely gone.

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Saturday, May 18, 2024

May 18, 2024

Yesteryear
One year ago today: May 18, 2023, a generic day.
Five years ago today: May 18, 2019, half-way to Nashville.
Nine years ago today: May 18, 2015, Patsy Line tunes.
Random years ago today: May 18, 2005, well, I made money.

           A power dropout y’day ruined my tower fan and knocked my computer hear for a loop. I’ll attempt a repair, but unless it is a fried connection, fans have proven a difficult repair. Sometime you can bypass the control circuit and wire up a switch. I’m considering a dehumidifier, the summer mugginess gets me every year. Y’day was a sauna, worse inside the house, and I do my own cooking a lot. Silver inches toward $32 per ounce.
           A morning in the cool, out in the shed, sorting tubes. And thinking. You know, there may be a way to make a 5,000 ohm variable resistor out of a 100,000 ohm model. I read a theory last evening that makes sense. The potentiometer works on the principle of the voltage divider, you can look that one up yourself. So, if one half of the divider is drastically increased, it would affect the other half in the opposite manner. I measured the small pots and they have a 5/32” stem. I have no skills at fabricating metal, but I know how to drill pilot holes that size.

           Later, we have six boxes slapped together and the fan is working again. Now with an access panel it into the frame for oiling, which turned out to be part of the reason it would not start. The boxes are build to roughly the same size, although the most difficult to handle are the smallest tubes and I’ve found the dimension 13x13x6-1/2” seems to work best. Yes, it turns out easier to find a tube in the “RCA” box than by size, shape, category, or numbering scheme. Since around 78 small will fit in a box, it’s a small enough batch to glance through for what you want as opposed to filing the pieces in order.
           Much as I tergiversate to rate it tops, the fan and boxes were the big events of the day. By late afternoon, I had put in some seven hours. It’s light work with plenty of tea breaks but as boring as it sounds. It have me a chance to use the word “tergiversate” in a sentence, so that’s something. It just means to change your mind several times about something.

           What is all that racket in the back yard? Relax, I was just late setting out some birdie snacks and they were letting me know. Woodpeckers are pretty feisty, I say. Before dawn, I watched a video on the UE-1, a one-bit computer. It’s way over my head, but I understand the concepts from which it is built up. And I’m totally lost how the tubes work, but I do know they must act as switches, which I think makes them into what are called valves.
           Intrusive advertising, the Gaza Strip of the Internet, has another round getting through my filters. These ass-clowns have no business here (I do not buy anything advertised in that manner), but they do persist. The latest round goes to them, but I did semi-block their latest youTube tactic. Semi- because the ads still do show up, but as stills which I have to manually skip. This morning, I’m going to build some more sorting trays before she warms up and see how far I get with the tubes.

           Later. Four hours and it seems like barely a dent in the tubes. But the concept is right, file the tubes where you can find them. All the brands an numbers are together. The brand is the easiest system to warehouse. If somebody wants a tube, ask them what brand first. The second category is the number. Mostly 6 and 12, which could change.

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The Queen of Denmark.
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           The afternoon isn’t over yet but I had the energy to work through, a good sign any time but a relief that the fatigue was temporary. I’m inside for coffee and have the news clips showing up. Holland has had it with the immigrants and their problems, it seems. The community holds its breath since Sweden and now Holland, the first two nations to go woke, have seen the error of their ways. To get it out of the way, here is a photo of one of the sorted boxes of vacuum tubes.
           Learning as I go, I’ve found the only reasonable way to store these tubes is not in boxes, but in trays. Sure, trays are shallow boxes, but let’s not quibble. The only easy way to find a given tube is when they are in a single layer and what you see here is the result. These are General Electric model 6 tubes. It is too much work to sort them within each box, rather just read them each time. If it was up to me, I’d sell this whole trav for $400.

           The Legion audition remains tentative for June9, but that club is booked up until the middle of August. I shall plan around that but I’m due for another review of my own performance, because this gap was not supposed to happen. I had planned to have some steady work by now. So rather than tell you how the tube sorting goes, le’ts go over where I was right and where I was wrong. First, this gap—why aren’t we playing out?
           I had a short list of 15 clubs that would hire. My analysis of what was going on said there was a market for a country-based duo dance band, yet I got no calls back from the four clubs I approached. Was I wrong, and even so, how and by what amount was I wrong, and if so, why?
           The initial conclusion is that my work was outdated. I did not keep everything current since 2019 when I began the study of the clubs. I knew I was not wrong about the song list. I paid very good attention to what other bands were doing wrong and most of it was playing the wrong song mix for the area clubs. These bands were also over-priced and their song lists were carved in stone.

           Mistake 1, my list was outdated. Of those 15 clubs, 11 folded, likely due to the COVID hoax. And the clubs did not re-open, for that is rare and expensive. Most of the clubs I checked were in north and east Lakeland but the results were consistent. I was partly fooled by what I had known was bad data—these clubs often still had Yelp, Google, and GPS listings.
           Mistake 2, lead time was too short. I reckoned on clubs booking two months in advance and it is really three or more. This caught me double, not realizing the clubs would book bands that were not really best for their crowd. Turns out they were stuck with what bands were available and the number of bands has shrunk. Market entry is not as easy as it was. This one is complicated but from what I learned last week at the Legion, I should have known the clubs are now more leery of startup bands.
           Mistake 3, not watching how the clubs had adapted. Karaoke, comedy, and disk jockeys are competition and I should go back to including those clubs on my searches again. It was hasty to conclude they went with those shows mostly to save money.

           I know I’m not wrong about my song mix. The situation is clubs continue booking these not-quite-suitable bands because that is all they’ve got to select from. The kava club was a head’s up on that factor. These clubs have stopped looking in many cases. Advertising won’t work if they aren’t searching. Where am I right? The song list, if only because it avoids every tune I’ve heard in this area that puts the crowd to sleep. Every place we’ve played has like ort mix, mind you that is subjective, they did not throw tomatoes. You can play the best mix, but if the barmaid, or one customer gets cranky, you get the torpedo.
           The Pavilion has no pavilion any more and the jam session was trying to stock an empty room. These are inefficient uses of my resources and I knew it at the time. My decision is to stick with the plan. The song list is great and the club that takes a chance on us will have the first truly new and different dance band I’ve seen since I got here in 2016. Inflation is biting hard and as a duo we can negotiate fees that would cause others to lose money.
           What I won’t change is the band philosophy. People can tell when the band is having fun and it’s hard to beat us on that count. I emphasize I am not looking for a circuit, but two (maybe three) house gigs. Private parties have never been a good plan and a much smaller equipment load is, at my age, becoming a must. My target price when I started was $160 for the duo, now I’m shooting for $200 plus three free beers for the band members. And the other guy does not drink.
           The LAPD has stopped posting mug shots. Turns out that is “too racist” for the general public. And today’s most expensive KFD item in the 16 piece tenders meal at $62.

ADDENDUM
           Reading more on vacuum tubes, they say silicon transistors have reached a speed barrier in the gigahertz range. Enter the nano-tube. Hailed as a way to double switching speed, it is not really a tube, but does operate in a vacuum. Known as vacuum channel transistors, I’ll listen for news but have never otherwise heard of these devices.
           Thanks for reading this far, here’s a link to the Monocab, with a German narrator using a perfect “English” accent.

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Friday, May 17, 2024

May 17, 2024

Yesteryear
One year ago today: May 17, 2023, already enough.
Five years ago today: May 17, 2019, walked the dogs.
Nine years ago today: May 17, 2015, remain slightly suspicious.
Random years ago today: May 17, 2006, the Mexican hit parade.

           Caltier is still down for compliance. I sent them a nasty note, like what’s with that? What is so out of compliance it takes two weeks to sort things out? We now have two Caltier funds, the one you get to follow is Fund 1, which, by the way, is not really a REIT, but a vast limited partnership. I have not yet really invested in any REITs. Caltier Fund 1 now stands at $20,620 and likely to stay there a few months unless I sell some vacuum tubes. And that could be happening because we found an underused eBay account that just has to be linked to PayPal.

           The next thing is we find another three large cartons of tubes/ That’s okay, 90% of the work is just logging what is there so we can sell it. And now that mechanism is finally in place. Makes me happy as I have not seen a dollar out of the venture yet. Up yours, eBay, I have an account now anyway. I don’t give a damn about your security. Go after the bad guys, but screw you when you instead make everybody else go through hoops.
           I’ve learned a bit more about tubes yet I cannot find a definitive source of information about what and how they are used, sold, or anything. This is common with electronics. After you do all the duplicate work of figuring it out on you own, they’re all like, how come you didn’t just ask. Most “6” tubes are pre-amp and a “12” is power output. Let’s see how far I get with these new boxes. They have to be sorted first or I have no place to store them.
           Tennessee called, I must be there in the next short while. Sadly, little Sammy is not doing well, suffering seizures that he cannot understand. However, that trip has tripled in price and I can’t really drop everything like I used to. Another factor is that the Reb & I have different musical paths. You cannot make me like working in a recording studio. That’s where the crazy people are.
           Allow me to say more about that. I do not believe in any special status for crazy people. You heard me. This idea that America won’t put crazies in jail or execute them holds no water for me. It is not society’s job to make sure that criminals comprehend why they are being punished. The goal is to prevent recurrences of the crime, or if that cannot happen, to remove the problem at source. If someone is causing harm, they must be stopped and I don’t’ care if they are crazy or just very good at pretending they are, same thing to me.

           I found some of the tiny 5kW potentiometers specified in many small transistor amp designs, but these are trim pots with no stem. I have 14 of the 100kW type which I’ve never used. These pots can be faked down, but not up. (There is a way by hooking up all the pots in parallel but that gets expensive quickly.) For example, if you need a five and only have tens, just add a 5kW resistor to the out pin. I’m unaware of any such trick to turn the gauge downward. I may also finally go out and buy an honest to goodness good quality fluke meter.

Picture of the day.
Google’s office in Moscow.
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           We also found an oscilloscope. I’ll check if Wilford still wants it, but it appears he may be as bad as me for allowing new incoming ideas to eclipse other work in progress. Finally, we found a tray of small potentiometers suitable for small amplifier circuits. The rest of the shop over there has to be cleared out and pretty darn soon. Any cash realized is better than paying it to be hauled away. It should take only a day or so to get the eBay account up and running and it will be in the other guy’s old company name, which gives it a lengthy good history.
           Food. While in Winter Haven this morning, I picked up a pack of those Pocky stix. You know the ones, kind of a thin pretzel stick dipped in a sugar coating. Judging by the color, I figured I had gotten some green mint. Nope, it was green tea flavor. It was not that bad. I had stopped to get some authentic bean paste after reading its health benefits. It is also okay, tasting like what it is. Beans, salt and some form of seed oil. Lots of salt, that’s why the Chinese can’t grow beards, y’know. Or did I just make that up? It’s a blog mystery.

           Later, updating all the books took hours longer than planned and I will need to go to Tennessee for a few days. That’s at least, you know what a few days can turn into. Is there some way I can combine selling tubes with such a trip? They have to be shipped within three days. Caltier, and most other financial adventures are at a standstill, the situation in Tennessee must be stabilized while I’m around that that takes moor oomph than most people keep lying around. Here’s JeePee at chow time, the pets cannot be kept waiting. Is this a repeat photo? Who knows, the boys must be fed every day.
           The Reb has some pending contracts and recording studios do not keep decent working hours. That’s over in Franklin, too far to drive home every time. Give me a few days to see if I can schedule something. The easy old days are long gone and lives have become intertwined as expected. These sessions tend to start in June and I have that audition on the 9th. This will cause some kind of snag, it will be a decision I don’t want to make. Wow, is it 7:30PM at night already? And I still never got the shopping done.

           I’ll wrap today up by entering more tubes into the database. We will need a better storage system and I have learned not all boxes are the same. Standard size USPS boxes have no shape that works right for tubes. When there is no trivia to keep you entertained, sometimes I have to create it. So here some things I doubt you’ve seen before. In any order, this is a case of dial cord. Remember old radio knobs had pulleys? These are the cords that kept them working, I suppose. And more gear I don’t know what it is. My guess is a pair of socket templates and two special adaptors for testing “triacs”, a word I’ve seen but do not follow.
           A host of smaller lessons are learned along this path. Example, the best way to count and inventory these items is not compatible with the best says of sorting and storing them. I’m thinking the easiest way to find anything is not by the box it is in, but picking all the brand names, such as RCA or Sylvania and putting those all in one spot. Then using the database to determine where to go looking for it should an order come in. Another obstacle is the way to mark tubes which have already been inventoried. I’ve been putting a small dot on the boxes, but the boxes are in pretty bad shape. Nor do you want a mark that disfigures the original boxes as I’ve spotted that is a selling point. Forget marks on the tubes, although I will mark the more expensive tube with both an obvious and hidden mark to prevent inevitable returns of swaps.
           Tell you what, tomorrow we’ll do a test run of sorting [the tubes] by brand. This means undoing a lot of hours of work done sorting them by number. Having to start somewhere, the most common brand in there is RCA followed by General Electric. I estimate 16 hour of work just to sift out the RCA tubes and order them by size into boxes which I do not have yet. And like I said, it turns out many of these tubes are neither rare nor expensive.
           There is a new algorithm that finds unique occurrences, but I could only vaguely follow the logic. The problem of uniqueness isn’t new, for example, it is almost impossible for the a web site to know how many visits are not repeats. The standard method is to take all the info and check for duplicates. This requires almost as much memory as the original list, which can be an expensive problem. This new method takes batches of words and works by randomly deleting half. Hailed as a “new way of counting”, I’ll wait to see if I hear of it again before learning more.

ADDENDUM
           Halfway through the “Navigator” audiobook, I’ve taken a real dislike to this Gore Vidal. I did not recognize it as a common Irish name. The issue is his typical obsession with being a faggot. After he has mentioned around 15 topics ranging from warfare to hospital stays, you spot the pattern. Now some could say I mention bass playing a lot and it is because I am a bass player. But stop right there, because it is not the central theme of every conversation, it is not lurking in the background ready to be triggered at any opportunity. I do not expect you to treat me special, or make allowances, or [that you must] like what I do because I am a bassist. And I do not begin and end everything with that theme, and where I do, it is clear and not some undercurrent.
           By disc five, Vidal has become insufferable. He’s now on about how the artistic world has suffered so greatly by not openly embracing all his homo lovers. It’s gruesome now he goes into details of how his boyfriends die from one malady after another but without really mentioning the real cause is AIDs. If I continue with this audiobook, it is morbid politeness, since we already know where every thread he mentions is going to end.
           I’ll tell you who else has had it with these wierdos, queers, and envious bunch. The Dutch. They’ve elected people who are cutting immigration to zero, canceling visas, rejecting EU mandates, and cutting social programs. This is a telling blow to the gang that think you cannot vote your way out of tyranny.

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Thursday, May 16, 2024

May 16, 2024

Yesteryear
One year ago today: May 16, 2023, mostly the yard.
Five years ago today: May 16, 2019, Valdosta, Atlanta, Hermitage.
Nine years ago today: May 16, 2015, more on PWM.
Random years ago today: May 16, 2014, and even then . . .

           Silver just touched $30 and the banks reacted swiftly. It’s a pressure cooker. Same for Biden, who has a date with destiny on June 27. Trump has agreed to a debate with CNN rules. I wonder what Trump has planned, since we know they will only ask Joe scripted questions and will cut Trump’s mic if he makes any points. It’s a known setup, so what’s he up to? Another Boeing incident, an engine catching fire. Yes, I know Boeing does not build the engines, but fires happened due to bad maintenance. Some smart aleck posted on-line that Boeing has become the South Africa of the airliner industry. Climate change is now blamed by BBC as their new black version of Dr. Who flops on opening night.
           The Cuban money system is frozen.
All the ATMs are out of cash and the banks are closed. Mid- May is when I traditionally review my plans and holdings. Since Calltier, the books are pretty much up to date ever month. Incidentally, Caltier is still closed for compliance, that’s two weeks now. Not exactly something to instill confidence. They consistently show a figure labeled “committed funds” that is $500 more than I’ve put in. All else seems shipshape, including my pension plan. It now stands at $5.6 billion with a “b”, meaning I’ll never starve.
           I used a phrase in a memo I sent them some months ago which seems to have entered their parlance. See if you like it, “sub-optimal procedure”.

           Who’s this adorable gal? That’s Seven, four years ago as a puppy. Part of my review includes checking in with the executor of my tiny estate and this is now the big dog with the massive ears you’ve seen here time to time. That reminds me, Mitch is back from Mexico and now has a tattoo. It must have been quite the party. Let me check, do I have the okay to post this photo? Yep. That’s the tattoo and I’ll defer any opinion from this direction. Then again, I’ve always understood people who don’t play in a band often have different methods of disguising themselves.
           The heat wave kept me inside. I cannot let a day go without accomplishing something. Even if it’s the laundry, I’m getting out there. It takes varying periods each year for me to get going again once the tropical heat arrives. We have another larger animal in the back, I heard to commotion knocking over one of my agave planters. Indoors means I’m reading more and I know what I could that’s unique enough. None of the books I have on navigation list every step from start to finish on taking a “reading”.

           That makes sense, as each step has enough rules and mnemonics to scare most away. The process begins with getting your sextant and ends with drawing a line on a sheet. Even that is not complete, because you need at least two lines to plot your position. Note, where most people would say the start is the sextant reading, but it is not. The actual first step is to check if the sextant has been zeroed out from the last usage. My guess is the entire process takes around 35 distinct steps and many not-so-distinct. Thus, I would narrow my outline to just those which require you to calculate or record something.
           This may be optimistic. Because I’ve not seen it spelled out before means nothing. Baking a cake is easy. Using a sextant reading to produce a line of position is not. Maybe I should work on some circuits, which would place me directly under the back room air conditioner. Hush, I’m thinking. Later, there are two generations of red cardinals who frequent the back yard. And they’ve learned the sound of the washing machine means check for treats.

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Nebraska, I think.
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           This is the circuit I chose to examine and build. It is called a Universal Relay Driver because it can be adapted for use in most any circuit. I recognize the components and the theory is easy. A small voltage applied to the base of the transistor will operate a relay using a much higher voltage. I want to know more about the physics. How fast can the relay operate? How sensitive is the input? Do any of the parts get hot? Is it noisy? I’ll get around to it. Usually I add pilot lights to show what’s going on, but I still have not found my bags of LEDs.

           By late afternoon, we are still drinking coffee and reading just the headlines. Seems that anti-Trump weirdo Judge Engoron could be in big trouble. Plus, that could overturn the half-billion dollar fine he imposed because he talked about it before the trial was over. In two more hours, I drew up the 32-step procedure for the navigation sextant to LOP. It’s about as convoluted as it sounds, but this is my first real attempt to follow the whole thing through. Up to now, I specialized only in calculated the Geographic Position of the Sun. Every heavenly body has a GP, which changes due to the Earth’s rotation, but I only used the Sun.
           This is interesting history to me. My marginal notes show it was 9 years and 10 months ago I first looked at this topic. I found many of the steps confusing because I set out to understand them, not memorize the routine. And that made it much harder, as a mass of small details had to be carried forward and remembered, usually when “entering” the tables. That’s what they call looking things up, you don’t really enter anything.

           One frustration is the textbooks themselves. The subject is complicated and each author explains it as he understands it. No two are alike. I have a rough outline, but it works as long as you remember my steps are different than theirs. Some go into incredible detail of, say, taking the sextant reading, others say close enough is good enough. The overview has already helped me better grasp how each figure recorded leads toward the goal. Is it ever clear now that so many different people over the centuries have stirred the pot. Plenty of the terms now mean the opposite of what they say. I may try a few start-to-finish runs, but this is a lot like work.
           Each step has many approaches. An example is the timing of the sextant reading. Some say get a radio that picks up signals that broadcast the exact time. Then you buy a stopwatch and record that tone to the moment you take the reading and declare “Mark!”. Others say just go to Wal*Mart and buy a digital watch and set it to Greenwich Mean Time, which goes by a few other names these days. Which is better? Understanding the process, because batteries go dead.

           What was not fun was Windows in any form, in this instance, Win 11. It affects the way Excel commands are executed. I even got into a mode where the entire spreadsheet locked up with no indication how to get out of it. The keyboard just make a clicking noise, I mean, what manner of bastard sits around coming up with these stupid ideas? Can you imagine a scenario where such a feature does any good? If so, you got serious problems grasping what is best for most of the people. I had to reboot the computer, I think it disabled the keyboard and who in their right mind thinks that is important enough to assign it a shortcut?
           MicroSoft has severely gone downhill, but still has a grip because their most successful business maneuver was blocking others from entering the market. They have sunk to adverticing built into their new opsys, including messages that suggest your computer needs repair if you use competitor’s software. But their most annoying tactic is to flood consumer repair and tip lines with messages saying the best fix is to switch to their products. When I searched for the best ad-blocking apps, I got a message that I could stop the ads by enrolling in a paid subscription.

           I miss Tennessee, so let’s run some numbers. I don’t have to stick around as much as before and the boys are super-okay spending the whole day with me. Maybe clear out of here for the cooler climes. But don’t go too far north. Canada’s new Bill C-63 empowers their Gestapo to sift through historical records and arrest anybody who has ever posted in the past what their new law has defined as hate speech. Will Canada ever have the mukluks to oust their dictator? Probably not, 2/3 of the country is on some form of welfare.

ADDENDUM
           The Creationists are up to their old tricks, claiming that Darwin was wrong because man did not descend from apes because their religion said so. These people have never read Darwin’s book. He never said any such thing. All of the components of the Theory of Evolution existed long before Darwin. Mutation, natural selection, heredity, variation, all of these were old themes before Darwin was born. But they all were stifled by a religious objection—that the Bible stated the world was not old enough for any of those events to have taken place.
           What Darwin did was document that there was a fossil record dating back millions of years, meaning that there had been enough time for species to evolve. He pointed out there were no major species which did not have relatives and that once a species goes extinct, it never evolves again. This can only happen if, far enough back in time, there was a common ancestor.

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Wednesday, May 15, 2024

May 15, 2024

Yesteryear
One year ago today: May 15, 2023, birds, diodes, & Starbucks.
Five years ago today: May 15, 2019, the shirt’s still missing.
Nine years ago today: May 15, 2015, Camp Good Counsel.
Random years ago today: May 15, 2007, The Johnson Twins.

           My sextant has rust, which some way is not right for a plastic unit. Yes, but tiny spots on it like the lanyard clamp and small screws are metal. They’ve been inside the original case and I admit to not taking many readings. Because it is boring and I did not know that until I did it some. Also, the job of reading means being awake and outside at inhuman hours of the day in any weather, it’s like shift work. In any case, the real work, and 95% of it, is done indoors, long after the sextant is back on the shelf. Today’s lesson is (once more) the kind you don’t get in the instructions. It is about accuracy.
           Along with many, I found it odd how most navigators round off the decimal part of the Almanac numbers. Don’t you want the highest accuracy possible? The answer turns out to be not always and not everywhere. You see, the decimal represents a tenth of a second (angle), which is fraction of a nautical mile. Mankind is very good at measuring angles, and navigation is largely based on the ASA, or angle-side-angle theorem that knowing these three figures allows you to construct the entire geometry of the rest of a triangle.

           The goal of measuring an angle with the sextant is to then use a series of tables and equations to establish a LOP, or line of position on a chart. So you might think the more accurate your input, the better the final result. That’s what I thought. But let’s take a much closer look at that line. You draw that line with a pencil, trust me, use a pencil. The nicest pencil line that you can draw is going to cover a space, to scale, that on your chart that is several miles wide out on the ocean. You will have gained nothing by using fractions.
           A bit more obscure to grasp is that even if your accumulated rounding off does produce an error, it is in the position of the LOP itself, not the location of your boat. In the middle of the ocean, a factional mile isn’t that important, and if you are near to shore, you navigate by beacons, lights, buoys and landmarks, not by sextant. While it’s true the textbooks probably in total say all this somewhere, none of them I’ve read spell it out like I just did.

           This is a picture of my relocated woodpecker bird house. Birds can be very picky about nests and this was unoccupied. Possibly it was too too low, so here it is raised up to nine feet off the tround. There are no more predator approaches than found on any tree. This is the third or fourth unsuccessful location.

           How about another day off? Yes, by acclamation, so let’s find a project or two and relax. I worked late on the Tascam, finding a number of quirks not really covered in the user manual. To the tune of five or so birdies in the back yard, let me list a couple of these snags so I won’t forget. Worse is to save the recordings in a playable form, they must be exported by a process called “writing” which takes forever, and you cannot use the same file name as it was recorded. So make sure you remember that live session on Wednesday two weeks ago was called SONG005 or something before it becomes exported as EX002 or something. Up yours, Tascam. Or something.
           Happy birthday, Climate Change. It was 35 years ago that the threat of Global Freezing changed to Global Warming, with entire nations supposed to be underwater by now. Another set of “146 polls”, says Big Media, show that Trump is 0.8% ahead. So begins the pre-election push to convince Joe Stupid that the margins are so narrow that Trump can once again lose by 12,000 votes out of four million cast. And Biden just announced tariffs on Chinese goods, something he screamed about when Trump did the same.

           What a blustery “Gulf” morning, dwindling my coffee reserve. The back yard is completely alive with birds who have discovered the squirrel baffles make excellent rain shelters. Another small and fearless woodpecker has been helping me in the mornings and the peach tree is showing a slow, irregular recovery. Let’s check silver prices. What’s this, Canadians must now pay 66% tax on large capital gains? Serves them right. Biden’s campaign continues with the outdated method of thinking people will forget anything over six month’s past. Now he is claiming Trump lost debates to him in 2020 and now fears a debate. The popular perception is Trump is wining on every issue, so why debate? It just gives the crooked news a chance to spin his words—and his non-participation in that game has cost Big Media badly in their circulation. I’m surprised places like CNN are still in busines
s            Silver momentarily hit $29.64 this morning. Will it break $30.00 or continue to be the most traded commodity that seems immune to the recent 25% inflation? And here is the reputedly worst webpage design in the world. And here is a link to the spacecraft collision with an asteroid, claiming it was a test to deflect an event that would wipe out the Earth. Myself, I would have told them to wait a couple hundred million years until there was actually any danger and give me the money they saved.

Picture of the day.
Tons of sports trophies.
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           The latest on the recording box, I hope you like it. The hardest difficulty was the power cables. You can’t see most of them, they are now behind that small compartment at the lower back, if you can see it. Shown here the pieces are being fitted, there are more cables soon to be stored in the lid and two storage trays under the gear shown here.
           According to the manual, the Tascam has lots of features ranging from equalization to compression. But if they are as convoluted to use as simply creating and downloading the music files, Tascam can stick them. I predict this box will quickly fill with the clutter and paraphernalia rarely shown on the advertising surrounding these machines.

           Argh! Tonight I wrote two letters, one of them was the 600th (personal letter) in my life. Based on averages, that’s fifty times the output, Ken. For every letter you ever write, I come up with fifty. It came at a price. For longer than this blog has been entered, it was written by hand, and now my handwriting has deteriorated to a noticeable degree. The errors begin when I write more than roughly ten minues. I rattled off notes to Marion and JZ, and in each case found blots and stem errors unacceptable even two years ago. Even addressing the envelopes was sloppy, mind you the postmen who deliver these would know each address by heart That’s how rare such letters have become.
           All else was on hold while I reviewed our song list. We are not ready for the big shows pending, but close. To front a proper show requires 32 songs played above standard. We have just 22, plus another 20 we have played before. This tells us how much work needs to be done.

           The shed radio is cutting out. That is the old GE unit that has been playing almost continuously for over ten years now. Maybe that is why it only picks up Tampa. The world laughs as Biden “challenges” Trump to a debate. But it must be only on MSM, with no audience, and recorded, that is, not broadcast live. Yes folks, this can happen in a free country, because it is free—people don’t like to pay for or maintain freedom, they think once they have it, the condition is permanent. What’s that smell?

ADDENDUM
           Enter a new vulnerability called the SSID Confusion attack. I quit with the details on these things 15 years ago, but they still get my attention. If you use a VPN, when you shut it down, your equipment will try to re-establish a connection with a device on your trusted list. You gave your system this SSID at setup and after that it is no longer authenticated. Some protocols use the SSID as an encryption key. The trick is for the bad guys to spoof that SSID.
           They need not cry to me, I was part of the group saying this type of security should have been a priority from the day anybody first connected two computers. One feature I recommended was a single control on every computer that would list, in plain English, every site that accesses your computer and the ability to block them permanently—but keep a log of every attempt. If my original journals are ever publish, I believe I wrote that back in 1984 as part of a larger project.

           For those who remember years ago when I described how A.I. was not the real thing. How it was really just very advanced pattern matching? By combing and sifting billions of private conversations and data, it could distill what the majority were thinking—but not why. And majority rule is rarely the solution for complex problems that require specialized but not mass input. There are probably 2 million useless bass players in America who would tell you I’m doing it all wrong.
           After a typical lag period, the A.I. community has admitted I was right and given this phenomenon a name. When an infinite number of idiots with an infinite number if keyboards get it wrong, they are calling it an “A.I. hallucination”.

           To me, the Raspberry Pi is always a microcontroller. It is not the “computer” that they are now calling their many copycat versions. I’m going to turn off my filter for news on that topic because they are going crazy over there. I don’t even like to bother going through their jargon any more. How they are selling some memory device called HAT. I could not figure what in hell they were on about, so I’m done with them.

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Tuesday, May 14, 2024

May 14, 2024

Yesteryear
One year ago today: May 14, 2023, one busy day.
Five years ago today: May 14, 2019, tame, tame, tame.
Nine years ago today: May 14, 2015, I still don’t own one.
Random years ago today: May 14, 2006, typical computer talk of the day.

           The video did not work, but we have some excellent audio sections. These were recorded directly off the PA so there is no fooling with the raw quality. The Tascam is crap for live recording but it does an accurate job of capturing every mistake. I now have enough material to give a demo sound. It picked up my habit of saying “uh” at the end of long lyric passages. I stress these are not studio quality productions. They are live dance music and part of that is glossing over what are technically errors. Focusing on technique, which we are fully capable of, does not make for the right live sound and now I have a lot to back that up.
           Time is required to edit the files. They are one long track at the moment, including twenty minutes of a comedy routine. The Tascam does not directly produce files that can be played, they have to be mixed and downloaded or something, I forget. I’ve only done it a couple times and I don’t memorize the task, rather relearn it each time I need it. So for now, I have only the Audacity copy tapped off the headphone jack. It’s enough to display the mesh the four channels (acoustic, bass, and two mics), There are a number of guidelines to live dance music and one is how well you recover from mistakes. Hey, if you don’t make mistakes, your are showcasing, not focused on dance-ability.
           I was able to edit a few short clips. The timing is tighter than it needs to be, maybe we could channel more effort away from that. Otherwise, it is the music slot we were shooting for. It is not perfect and is not intended to be—going that route makes the music less fun and the audience can tell What’s more important is any soloist and most guitar duets will now have a nearly impossible task trying to duplicate this show. Never forget after I discovered Jimbos and put it on the musical map, every soloist who was not already on the beach circuit tried to hijack that location from me.
           And the picture this morning is just for a placeholder, it is from the train museum in Plant City.

           It rained all morning, so we have Tampa news, where you listen between the lines because they are a bunch of losers consistently behind GAB for new items. The comic relief stems from watching the live events on-line, then hearing the spin some hours later. The prevalent theme this time is the complete panic on the Left who know they have lost the popular vote, but only hve their time-worn tactics to fight back. And those methods are not working Trump. As they ramp up the attacks, their motives become shamefully blatant.
           The FDA says the upcoming bird flu will kill one in four Americans. Here are my favorite GAB responses:
1) Hope we don't get fooled again.
2) Of course they are
3) Get your Ivermectin now
4) The summer before an election, what are the chances??
5) The plan is to kill off a large portion of us useless eaters.
6) I don't foresee any problems with that.
7) Start with vaxxed & boosted Democrats
           My favorite meme today (not reprinted) says I need A.I. to do my laundry and dishes while I read poetry. Instead, it is reading poetry while I do laundry and dishes. The Oscars went woke and now they are broke. Begging for money on-line. New York City has banned white-owned companies from bidding on tne billion-dollar airport upgrade.

Picture of the day.
Somewhere in Switzerland.
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           Just like that, I took the day off. Doing the light work of converting the recording to a computer-compatible format, my old shoulder cramps began to bother me. I made some tea and laid down. Just like back when they put us on shift work, I lost the day, waking up at 5:30PM, just in time for Festus Tuesday. This is not a new thing for me, but a holdover from nearly 30 years ago. I hate shift work for this reason alone and it is my opinion those who like shift work have no real life and don’t need one. They don’t miss what they don’t know.
           Writing these files to disk is a long process which creates WAV files, which then must be converted to MP3 after loading to a computer with the right software. This was some kind of bozo brain-fart at Tascam, most of the files operate in slow motion, that is it can take a half-hour to export a two-hour file. The new wooden case for the recorder works like a charm. All the pieces into one box with room for spares.
           There should be a photo of the unfinished box nearby, with most of the hardware already installed. It is probable only box exterior will receive any finish, probably just wood stain. All six sides of thit unit are solid ¾”, the joints all secured with gorilla glue and sixteen 2-1/2” exterior wood screws. If I can’t build the boxes fancy, I can build them strong. I plan to make more boxes of this style, as the silo taught me these are the only economical way to store anything rats can eat, like the buttons off my old drum machine.

           I may put in a small divider as well, since operating the device requires at least six cables sold separately. Some of my old travel tales can be real gems. They were often made in the Cadillac, I had a one-hour timer and on long trips, I would record a few minutes of the plans or scenery, or just what was on my mind. Sadly, I gave up this practice when I lost the Cadillac around 2004 or 2005, two completely lost years to me. Other than the journals, that is. Today I found a cassette tape from my birthday in 2018, must have been one of the last.
           Because shortly thereafter, this blog itself became the medium for keeping track, since after that point, the journal changed to made-for-posting. Or as JZ puts it, the most accurate record of some people’s lives that will ever exist. The tapes could be recorded directly into the computer but the plan is to get up to speed on the Tascam. So far, what works is all the controls turned to the lowest settings and letting the equipment find it’s own levels. This is not an efficient machine.

           Not too tired for Gunsmoke, today’s episode was the Morgan gang taking the whole city hostage to rob the gold shipment. Festus and Dooley repair a Gatling gun while Kitty and the saloon girl, Jenny, upset all the menfolk. The history books are wrong, I saw Matt Dillon personally plug old Morgan and capture the entre gang almost single-handedly. The expected shootout did not happen because there was no gold, which no doubt saved the producers from filming expensive scenes.
           Another muggy night, I stayed in the shed and added some hardware to the recording box. I took one of the travel tales to practice more on the Tascam. I found my GE recorder does not rewind, instead you must flip the cassette over and fast-forward. It will not play stereo and I found things like the reverb have to be turned off manually. It’s a workable system and I now have the tape rolling specifically to discover parameters, like how much memory is required and which levels work best. I’m not tired, but that extra snooze today didn’t rest me up either.
           I have a booklet on tales from World War Two, the last “good” war. A collection of short chapters published in 2007, it is amazing how much of the censorship and propaganda has persisted. Nobody seriously believes in the Holocause anymore, not because it didn’t happen, but because the victims have lied too often and shown no remorse for lying. It is great for details of lesser-known campaigns, like Finland, Alaska, and Tobruk.

ADDENDUM
           So, you think Jeff Bezos is a self-made Internet billionaire, do you? Wrong. His grandfather was head of the Atomic Energy Commission at the time a shipment of uranium went missing. Three years later, Israel tested and atomic bomb and the radioactivity confirmed it was the stolen material. All government records of the incident were destroyed.
           I found an excellent documentary on the Do X, the Dornier giant flying boat, careful it is 2.1/2 hours long. I wish I’d a chance to ride one in my life. This all-metal airplane was ahead of its time, carrying 60 passengers when 14 was considered tops for other airlines. Only three were built. One flight carried something like 120 people including 9 stowaways.

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Monday, May 13, 2024

May 13, 2024

Yesteryear
One year ago today: May 13, 2023, the Mark II sawhorse.
Five years ago today: May 13, 2019, impossibly eroded.
Nine years ago today: May 13, 2015, everybody is on file.
Random years ago today: May 13, 2008, a blurry day.

           How did this picture turn out so well? It kept two differing points in focus. The upclose SquirrelX feeder, and the more distant clock thermometer, showing a balmy 76°F. This same camera is going to let me down later today. This feeder is a fail, it’s the one that the weight of the rodent is supposed to slide the metal cage down and seal the feed port. But the squirrels just learn to hang from the lanyard, which is less than a squirrel-length away, and snack to their heart’s content. Shown here, the feeder has to be filled with hot pepper seed at greater expense.

           No matter what crock my detractors will make of this, in ten days I’m planning a small celebration. It will be 28 years since I had a steady job, and that’s generally the day meant when I mention my retirement. The fact it, I’ve worked hard all my life and that’s the day I quit working for a living, which is not to be mistaken for saying I was rich enough to sit back and do nothing. I will never be that rich, or, if it happens by chance, I’m already past the stage I’d be able to fully enjoy it. I went over the books because Caltier is still off-line over the compliance matters. The government as the right to go over every transaction of these companies.
           And let me say it again, the tax forms are not complicated. One easy way to track your true taxes is to make a spreadsheet that contains every line from your tax file that you entered a number, even if it is zero. In most cases, your file is a special one called a tax return. The point is each entry only affects the numbers further down the page. This makes it easy to play what-if by changing any number, say your Caltier dividends, and watch the impact on your bottom line. Do it, chances are it will change your perception of taxing the rich. Every law that taxes the rich reduces your own odds of ever getting anywhere. This has already been going on so long, the poor attacking the rich, that the odds are already somewhere in the negative. I didn’t say the rich did not deserve it, only that being rich is not the opposite of being poor.

           The reasoning is somewhat simple and based on the fact the rich do not use money the same way as the poor. To stay rich, they must either steal it or create something of value to the people who only consume. I figured this out quite young. Some people will pinch and go miserly to get ahead, that sort have a bad reputation. I’m the opposite, I will establish the goal in advance, then arrange a path that avoids doing the things that would block my way. But this requires extra vigilance because the shysters are out there everywhere. Anyone who has had to pay taxes on their investments, which they bought with money they had already paid taxes on feels this sting. Taxing those who invest and create is not the fair equivalent of taxing those who do not create anything. Every tax on the rich seals off an avenue of getting there.
           An example is Caltier. Why, at my age, am I investing in long-term real estate? Because investing now reduces the income I would otherwise need to allocate in the future. Confused? Read what I just had to say about taxes. In 2023, Caltier generated $1,000 and it is still there, rolled over. I can count on that being better in 2024. My prediction is $1,400 if I do nothing (which is bloody unlikely). By years-end, that means a (two-year) total of $2,400 income to start 2025. Today, I invested my spare change of $52.50. In my planning, that is the equivalent of having $262,500 in my emergency (funeral) account for 30 days. And thinking in this manner means I’ll find the fifty-two bucks month after month.
           What’s happening is that makes me up and running and outdistancing the pack, most of whom did not make a dollar’s interest in any month last year. If I do nothing, I can let that money ride with zero impact on my daily life or income. Ah, some of you are thinking that one through. Good. It’s that initial major push to get there that fouls up so many people. Maybe they did not spend as much time as I did in the winter looking out over that barren, frozen landscape and reach the same conclusions I did, but they were there and can’t use the excuse they didn’t know.

           Put into another perspective, that $100 a month that Caltier brings in at this time is more steady money that most people will ever achieve long-term. They think it is trivial and not worth the sacrifice of $20,000 to make so little return. It is not the $100, it is the fact it stays and accumulates even while we are asleep. I did not invent this system, I’m just making the best of it. (That $100 per month was present in other forms before Caltier, it did not suddenly appear.) That makes the grand total comparable to everything I’ve made playing in bands in Florida or working overtime.
           So I will soon have $2,400 income for a $20,000 investment and more on the way and that is $2,400 I did not have to take out of my paycheck if I had one. For that matter, bands and overtime have probably cost me money since I moved to Florida, if you tally only the dollars. What follows is the kava bar situation of later today and I would not trade such events because the sheer ability to have this sort of fund by my age is reward in itself. Many times over, Theresa and Ken.

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“Lakes” on Titan, probably methane.
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           Fifty things went wrong, but the show was a success. I arrived early to set up the recording equipment, hoping to avoid the equipment problems of last week. Following is a report of the haphazard way this turned out. Here’s a description, with me seeking anything positive in a half-day that wore me to a frazzle. The old guy guitar player from last week was already there and had an excellent brand now PA head set up and he was playing 60’s hits. But he had no speaker system, so I hooked up my speakers, which beautifully expanded the sound. I decided to play through his PA and try sing the Tascam to capture this.
           The room was full, as in the open mic is now drawing a substantial crowd. The owner knows one factor was our input, which allowed full bands to get on stage. That, plus we could back up many of the “yoots” who had never played with a proper backup band before. (The effect was instant, by the way.) This is great fun and not easy for non-players to fully understand. Where they used to play through a single amp, the show now had as many as seven performers at once, making it into more of a fest than an ordinary open mic.

           However, all such successes bring along their own limitations. The house is buying the PA system (my doing I choose to remind everyone) and people are bringing more of their own gear, all of which diminishes the need for my duo and begins to limit out own stage time. The event has now attracted comedians, itinerant guitarists, two crystal players, poetry-reading, and family groups in the audience. The owner is happy but also understands we can’t be driving 40 miles to play only a half hour. Meanwhile, his new PA has not arrived and when I unplug mine at 10:00PM, the stage sound goes dead (the open mic continues to past midnight).
           Here’s a photo of the standup comedian. I don’t care for this brand of performance because it sounds manufactured, and it is. This evening, that guitar player with the motorcycle was playing when I got there, but his time with a brand spanking new six-channel PA head, plus a matching set of two mics with stands, again all brand new. But no PA speakers, I’ve explained this curious lack of experience and familiarity in these folks with how music is performed. I noticed this when we first got there.

           It’s an unexplained gap made wider by the presence of the Internet. I know the huge advantage possessed by kids who grow up in musical families, but media was supposed to supply all the exposure needed. Instead, here is a strangely similar set of needless barriers they will have to cross one by one unless they meet somebody like me who will show them the ropes.
           I connected my speakers to his PA, making a world of difference (from playing through guitar amps) and connected the recorder. I won’t know until tomorrow, plus my camera acted up on stage again and I’ve long ago told of the impossibility of finding anyone in Florida who correctly knows how push a button and work such a device. Would not be a perfectly rotten time to mention that the Wednesday jam collapsed completely after I withdrew our unappreciated support? Why, the people quit showing up and everybody knows that is pure coincidence.
           See the guitarist we first backed up on the first show, he’s jamming with the motorcycle guy in this dramatic stage photo. It’s become a real session, you can just make out the two small cubes on the floor, which are my PA speakers. But they are now bringing more of their own gear, and tonight may represent our last full show—things are moving along.

           What is on the horizon? Two things. The Prez is away for three weeks, and I may consider doing the kava bar solo, both with bass and guitar (by comparison, I’m quite good on a six-banger). I would be reliant on that house PA getting there, but I already promised to help the owner set it up. Plus, the motorcycle guy realizes he needs speakers, the principle here is I would not have to pack equipment. The second item is the owner has again mentioned the car show, which is pending, and that the duo is what he is looking for. Such gigs are the Holy Grail of the stage band omniverse.
           Daytime gigs are like playing the boat show; if you are smart you will be nice to everybody because you don’t know who they might be. Remember the 1890s mantra, “Money is honey, my little sonny, and a rich man’s joke is always funny.” The sheer stupidity of digital camera design does not help. I asked the guy tonight to check of the red record dot was on, he said yes, looking at the power light, duh. So all I got was 46 seconds of video. Of the other guitar player. Digital cameras have the Japanese gremlin. They work fine while you are standing there watching them. But leave them on a stand and get on stage? You lose.


ADDENDUM
           Here’s a good place to mention the evolution of my own duo. We have mastered all the basic rules of how to interpret larger bands for duo presentation. While it took longer than I planned, we have also much gotten further with. We can pretty much “hear” what needs doing to capture the personality of most songs, distilling it in real time to what sounds right. To me the telling point is how the audience can tell instantly what song is being presented without us using any tracks, pedals, or gimmicks. This was a challenge because it meant each of us had to modify away from what you naturally hope to do best, sacrificing that for the common good.
           Around a third of our material is now “big band” tunes that other guitarists have told me were impossible. They are not wrong and I know what they are hearing, but that’s my point. They are not hearing it and it took me years to get over caring about that. I want the audience to hear that. I’m going over our song list another time to sort it into two broad categories. We have the kava bar set, but I also would like to have another less tame set ready just in case. We don’t play “Cocaine Blues” at a family show and neither should you.
           There are two emerging problem areas, but they tend to cancel out. One is the fragility of the show. We must both play at optimum level to get the effect and surprises and even moods can throw things off. A dynamite gal in the crowd and I’ll forget lyrics and the Prez still has tinges of good old ordinary stage fright, he knows our material but does not have the same confidence in it that I do. To counterbalance, we can ace over most mistakes and some of it gets downright hilarious.            We need that Legion gig and we need it for six months. That will transform us into the band I had in mind when I walked off the Hippie’s stage ten years ago. What a lifetime accomplishment that would be for me, anyway.

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