Riding On
When you hit middle age you really only have two choices: you can get fat and lazy until you roll over and die, or you can can get off your ass and do something, like maybe ride a bike.
Bluntness
Sunday, September 13, 2026
Sourpuss Trump
Saturday, September 12, 2026
The Saudis find Karma
We've got 62 (F) outside and once again, the temps are predicted to hit the low 80s (F). We did manage to hit that 80(F). We're going to be repeating yesterday's forecast today. If those people who predict the weather are correct, our daily highs from now on should be sailing through the upper 70s (F). That is until we get to Indian Summer.
Yesterday was quite the solemn day.
Berkheimer's came to service my furnace around 0800. The tech was training a new person. He said he was supposed to do both the furnace and the central air. I told him to just do the furnace, I'll have him back in the spring for the central air. My brain thinks that the furnaced should be serviced prior to the heating season, and the central air prior to the cooling season. I guess it doesn't really matter. I shall have to work on being more flexible since have both units serviced at the same time will cost me less money.
The pain of 9/11 seemed stronger on this anniversary, perhaps because so much of what's happening today in the world seems to stem from that moment in our history.
I did go to my local Giant supermarket for fresh fruit and bones for Howie. While I was there, I bought him a new toy. A pink pig. He loves it.

