Yesteryear
One year ago today: July 28, 2025, a COM port coincidence?
Five years ago today: July 28, 2021, some Tallahassee cardio.
Nine years ago today: July 28, 2017, fluffy clouds & mufflers.
Random years ago today: July 28, 2010, her clientele.
Thank you anonymous, for the first donation. I worked some more on the presentation and came away less than hopeful. What I mean is, this one fund seem lost in the thousands. The hosts try to be helpful but I’m not a community organizer or a celebrity. In fact, other than a link to this blog, I’m not really equipped for any other type of appeal, outreach, or broadcast. Neither are most others, but they fake it. This is all so new to me, I’ll record my thoughts, see addendum, about what others do that I like or don’t like. My, you are up early today. And yes, Greg Langdon is a pseudonym.
So much for the wonders of A.I. and search engines. I’ll explain this circuit below. Back to search engines, it has finally happened. Front pages are now loaded with watermarked “shop” photos for sale. And no easy way to filter them, they often blot out real search results. It makes the “Picture of the Day” feature significantly more difficult. Trust a GenXer to paint a line on a parking lot and charge you extra to cross it. Worst offenders? Alamy, Dreamstime, Gettyimages. I’m not saying don’t advertise, I’m saying do it in a catalog. Respect the fact that most people who search on a picture are not looking to buy anything—or these days, rent it for an hour.
And always pesky are Pinterest and Facebook. Predicting the rise of corporate spyware decades ago, this blog contains very few links to paid sites, and hopefully none to any subscription sites. I am anti-intrusive advertising to the core. But I realize this blog now does contain one single link to a money site, but I’d hesitate to say it is in your face on search engines.
The picture this morning won’t mean a lot without some details. On the left if my only Arduino model “Micro” and I do not like it. It requires a special USB plug and has two pilot lights, one of which blinks when powered up and these cannot be switched off. You see here the other is blue and faces downward. This board runs a sketch for 20 seconds, then stops. I will never have time to research and deal with this.
But the significance is I also loaded the Micro with the circuit on the left, which is the first Arduino sketch I really studied that was laid out by A.I. (Folks, remember which blog showed you your first A.I. microcontroller schematic.) I examined several, hoping to find something new. Wrong, instead these circuits are nothing much more than complicated. That’s why I said it was laid out, not designed. I would hesitate to be tasked with writing the code for this complicated circuit. It contains multiple sensors and serial outputs, even the wiring so well-presented, would challenge a hobby breadboardist.
WARNING: PAINFUL HUMOR ALERT. While researching Etch-a-Sketch, I tripped over the worst, I mean the worst, joke of the decade. So bad it gets the blog. The factory was in Bryan, Ohio. Are you ready? Once during a violent shaking earthquake half the building disappeared.
Don’t hit me. Please stop hitting me. I'm the innocent disseminator. My gawd, that was bad.
Once more, the events in Tennessee took up most of the sunny hours this morning. This is a study for the history books, the Reb & I are different personalities in most ways. We have to remain a team on the few categories left over. Today’s issue was a surprise bill for $1,350. I came up with the cash, but she is as uncomfortable as I am touching other people’s money. I explained to her that once things are settled, I may go back on the people who create such surprises (for the delivery of an already-paid-for document) but for now it is just the next adventure. And I have been known to pay much more for an adventure in this life.
I’ve also taken stock and another well is running dry. I’ve cashed in 74.2% of my silver holdings. There’s still a buffer so no panic. However, we may see some troubles with Caltier. Not responding is an old problem with that outfit. They seem to have new people every time you call, and you can easily call a dozen times before getting through. Is it time to send Parker a hand-written letter?
Reading this morning centered on that clever Arduino Etch-a-Sketch clock. The video was super slow, so I made up this gif for you. I look at it an know the programming is easy, so I’d just download the code. Wrong, the code is only for the Leonardo model and won’t work on my Uno. Plus it libraries galore. Those hidden modules of other people’s code are the epitome of blind trust. I’m looking at the code structure to see if that element can be adapted. I know what vector graphic code looks like and I know I could eliminate the libraries. As I researched more, it is harder to find code that does not use libraries, a step in the wrong direction.
The challenge is to get it to print something other than a clock. Your turn.
Picture of the day.
Shanghai bra musem.
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Tuesday without Festus. We had to settle for an otherwise quite dramatic hour episode of Matt facing off with an old cohort. A marshal who went bad. Matt runs him out of town and he returns, the usual plot until then end. Then the lady friend of the deputy he killed shoots him. Life was different back when women were crack shots. Instead of vice versa. (Hey, that was not as bad as the factory joke.)
I’ve mentioned the old cat that can barely walk. I think it is a she and she lies in the sun all day. She has to, she has the shaking arthritis. But, she’s found my yard is the best combination of safety, sun, and shade in the district. She is well-fed by the neighbor, but can be tempted with shreds of chicken or a small cube of Spam™. She sniffs but won’t touch eggs, but has learned she’ll get something by patiently waiting near the door when she wants attention.
Five bucks. I got my first box sale. It was to the neighbor, a button box, which are also excellent for keeping pencils. Only $999,995 to go, and my total goFund after a day is $7. I was downtown around noon and the Hundy is beginning to misfire slightly. With electronics and fuel injectors it will be easy to find and expensive to fix. The PPP here is I drove it to Tennessee last month ad it’s not a new ride. I had the same kind of day.
Tired after any exertion, and I know the sequence. Is identical to a couple months ago. It reminds you the way back isn’t smooth and steady. Nope, I did not exert or stress a thing, but instead of coffee for Festus, I had hot cocoa. Ha, I was lucky to be able to get up from the chair. You’ll find, after a heart attack, most of your friends and neighbors have unbelievably comfortable furniture.
We’ll continue, but first examine this new burrow in my birdie paradise. Time for the game cam, guys. (Everybody knows that only the males of the species use game cameras.)
Causes of heart attacks. Doing my business accounts which have lapsed since Iate January. Knowing I might not make it, there were a “flurry” of deposits to cover a lot of contingencies. I waded into it once again wish I could find the bastards who came up with the upside-down bank statement, and this “average balance” bullshit. I once had a lady explain to me what was about, and it actually makes sense to the severely uneducated mind. The largest part of reconciliation for me is printing out the statements and entering them into my books right-side up. Also, nut the bastard who puts the checks and deposits in different sections instead of different columns like decent folk.
Since August last year when the current crisis began, over $18,000 has been drawn out of that account. But it is all accounted for with a couple small exceptions. The Reb is not to pay for gasoline on that card. But it happens. If you weren’t here ten years ago, I bought this house for $18,000. Prior to that purchase, I was caught up in the same no-win situation as most of America these days, I saw it coming—but it is amusing that a lot of the spots I’m digging cash out of today are a result of having survived 2005 – 2015. Other’s put on blinders, I moved into a trailer court. And here we are.
That’s not clear. What I’m saying is that once I got into the trailer court, I kept up the same intensity of saving and investing. Silver, CDs, and cash put away in addition to saying up for a house. This was difficult, but it paid off. When I bought this house, true, I had less than $200 left—but I had ten years of experience at smaller investing. Most people won’t invest small, so the never get to anything large. That’s still not clear, but years later, I still have silver. Most don’t.
ADDENDUM
GoFund is already a rough lesson for me. While a great concept, the prospect of “free money” does not attract the best of people. What’s clear is that without promotion most of the fundraisers are lost in the background noise. I was wrong about the $10 minimum, that was just the lowest number on the suggestion popup. Some of the highest total funds indeed and predictably go to those with the wherewithal to advertise. Like the TV station that got over $1.5 million. Now that is self-promotion! That is also where I saw the worst example yet of buying-without-owning.

Don’t get me wrong, people have to make a living. But this concept of ever-shorter “rental” periods is a step in the wrong direction. This is why I never got into renting from Blockbuster. There is something not right about getting too close to the art of skimming. It’s never long before that wee rental fee works into the fabric as something compulsory. For the record, and few people are as aware of inflationary flags and business costs as myself, would probably have no objections if the price tag reflected it was a rental. In this case, maybe 50¢ would be reasonable. But, I’m here looking for what works for me, so let’s carry on.
Pets do well, but a lot of it [many of the blurbs] seems pretty fringe to me. Like the lady who already has $40k raised to put a down payment on a house for cats. There is a segment for profiles, where I see top position goes to Paris Hilton. Isn’t she in France or something? Her 18k followers get swept away by some of the weirdest people I’ve ever seen. Fact is. goFund is the massive presence of people who have been trained from birth that it is okay to ask strangers for money, while I was raised to believe such behavior is alien.
Again, I commend goFund on a very slick and airtight webpage. I draw the line at their continual advice over what they call sharing. It is the pestering of everybody you know and I had my fill of that 15 years at the phone company. Remember all those little 1/4 per cents that added up to 7% of your paycheck if you didn’t watch out? That’s where I uncovered our union was paying for ethnics to take ballet lessons, but that is another tale from the trailer court.
Currently (it is 4:00AM) I’m reviewing videos on how to reach donors. Honestly, folks, I’m asking for dog food and I don’t want it to get much more personal than that. This blog is a natural outreach for what they describe—but trust me, do not even think about starting a blog for such a purpose. I agree with their daily input suggestion, it matches the time I dedicate already. In conclusion, I will, unless some surprise arrives, leave this blog as the only link and promotion.
Later in the day, I checked in and my readership has dropped in half. This is the blogoshpere, you can evaporate in a day. No big deal, blooms are common, but I was hoping to monitor any changes that asking for donations would have. Right now, nobody knows, and I still have just the one anonymous donation. I'm thinking of asked the donations be limited to $2, as I see another guy has done so and made $688. And, did I just say "breadboardist"?
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