How's Your Russian?

The Vivek Wannaswarmy ad is truly a low point in political ads; have you seen it?  Digging up the mother of a candidate who abandoned her 12-yr-old daughter in favor of her husband who raped said (step-) daughter, and abused her and her 9-yr-old brother.  Does Vivek needs votes that badly?  If he wins, it's just another wealthy incompetent making rules for the rest of us, bahhhh....

And then there's the B.S. with Trump vs Musk passing the buck over who turned off Ukraine's Starlink.  Are people really comfortable with Trump siding with Putin?  I feel pretty safe because I've got my grandfather's immigration paperwork which states he was Russian (because Poland didn't exist at the time), but what about you?

I've always said Putin has pictures of Trump.  It's pretty obvious he has something on our President, which is alarming and definitely puts the world in a precarious position because of his flip-flopping loyalties.  It must be pretty bad, since nude photos of Trump with an underage nymph won't make much of a difference in his popularity amoung degenerates.  Kill someone?  Years ago he claimed it wouldn't matter if he did.

So what can it possibly be?  I don't think it's something kinky, for who cares at this point?  But what is important to our President?

Prestige.  He's still stinging from New York elite's rebuff of him during the 1990s, so he's trying to surpass their ranks.  Putin's probably offering him property deals CHEAP on the Black Sea; or exclusive Trump casinos in Moscow and St Petersburg for Senators and the Duma alone.  Something to do with the Mink trade?  It's only a matter of time before genuine FUR COATS make a revival, but that won't come until after he's invested in the market.

Mortgage rates are up to 7%.  The annual cost-of-living increase for Seniors will be less than the inflation rate, what a surprise.  Even if Democrats take the House and Senate, old Donny has the VETO power, and will continue to thwart anything beneficial to the masses.

So ga'head, vote for Trump's party this November and in 2028.  Practice your Russian while you're at it.

Among the Redwoods

I've been celebrating October birthdays with a friend in Eureka, CA, a lovely part of our country with those magnificent Redwoods all over the place, incredible.  If you've never seen them you must make a point to do so.

Some people might not go just because it's California, that makes no sense; but as I heard recently from a new Workamper after I joked (we) were as old as Disneyland,

"I won't do Disneyland since they went Woke."

Wha??? "Have you ever been?"

"No." 

Funny how you don't need much input to steer clear of any in-depth conversations. Why did he have to bring in the topic of Woke?  Everything's Woke this, Woke that, narrow-minded people, what can you say?

I offered to take a photo for a couple sitting on a bench - they looked so comfy and peaceful.  People were handing cameras phones to strangers left and right, I was happy to see people still do that.

"Thank you!  Would you mind taking a picture from behind us?"

Sure, I'll walk through poison oak for you, SNAP, very nice shot with a tall tree in the distance.  They asked where we were from (Oregon and Nevada) and responded they were from Texas.  We chit-chatted a bit before moving on.

"I don't know about you (Nance), but I couldn't help thinking at first, Texas - ugh, until I bitch-slapped myself.  I wonder what they assumed about us?" Woke people, who aren't really scary at all.  We all left smiling; as it should be.

We managed to squeeze in a stop at Eureka's "No Kings - Vote Early" rally on Saturday before heading for the Sequoia Park Skywalk (above), I love being in the air.  I've gone skydiving and took flying lessons in a Cessna 150 -- until I gave up bouncing down the runway because of my issue with depth perception.

No Kings in Eureka was quite entertaining, for it seemed on every-other corner there was a performance to keep everyone's spirits up in spite of hate-speech spewn from passing morons.  At least we weren't shot with BB-guns.  

But once again it seemed the majority of participants were Boomers like us.  It's odd, dontcha think, that it's people our age who seem to be more concerned about the state of things for future generations than said Gen's, that's a shame.

Here I am in front of the Carson Mansion, now a private club.  It's said to be the best example of Victorian archetecture in the country.  A bit more than I need, but there's a little carriage house on the property which would fit me just fine.  I know it's a pipe dream, but one has to have something to reach for.

I'll leave you with this beautiful view of our Pacific coastline, my first time inserting a video, wish me luck: 

"All Things Considered..."

...I said to Manager Rhonda, "Considering our cable TV service has ended; I owe the dentist $700; and my best buddies are all leaving, I'm doin' OK."

These past 5 months have been tough:  coming to grips with the fact that my managers of 4+ years, Miss Rhonda and Mr. Jimmy, are moving on.  I can't say enough nice things about their management styles and personalities, so I won't.  Like many Workampers, they didn't intend on remaining in one place as long as they have; and so after 6 years they are ready to move on.

Always supportive, Rhonda and Jim helped me through my grief over BC.  If it wasn't for them I probably wouldn't have gotten my Smart Phone, theirs was my first photo.  And I'm FAR better at hospitality than I was 4 years ago; although Rhonda jokes,

"Well that's a pretty low bar."

I was devastated but enthusiastic for them; for like the boating lifestyle, RV'ing means people come and go on to new adventures.  Lucky them - they'll be leading a caravan down to Mexico for the winter, then taking time to explore more of the U.S.

The "D's" have travelled throughout the world more than anyone I've known, exotic locales and otherwise.  With years of experiences guiding groups for travel firms, they now plan trips through The Next Big Adventure, check out their website.

Our friends typically travel with an older black Lab such as Ryder (bottom rock), rescued the day they arrived. After I painted a rock with BC's portrait I asked Rhonda if she'd like one, and the next day she came in with 4 photos. Our rocks needed retouching after years of weathering, but this time Rhonda coated them all with epoxy; a skill she learned last summer for a guest project.  The memento will be all the more poignant, for sadly, Ryder's time has come.  We're all grieving with them, yet appreciative how new surroundings will be beneficial.

They leave November 1st and time is growing short, but I've grown accustomed to the idea, more or less.  Shortly after delivering the blow to us all, I cried as I told them that while I'm sorry to see them leave I am also grateful to have had them for 4 years, boo hoo.

Last winter we lost a couple of maintenance Workampers who had become like brothers, and more my age.  One was 9 days younger which gave me permission to push him around. They'd both been here 7 or 8 years, and moved south for health and family reasons.

This year summer Workamper Rosemary (all these folks here with their spouses) and I worked on a quilt she presented her husband at the end of the season.

Each year she and Richard park in the spot next to mine from mid-April until September; at which time they return to their home outside of Las Vegas.  It's the closest thing I have to bonafide 'neighbors' and I love it.

Another Workamper who has been here one year less than me suddenly announced that she, too, was leaving the 1st of November.  I had to steady myself.  We always have lots of fun; too much at times, we're scolded.  At least she's only moving about 10 miles down the road.

"If Dave says he's leaving, too, then y'all just tie my extremities to your bumpers and pull - get it over quick!"

Dave assured me he'll stay; although he and Chris have yet to return from their lengthy vacation visiting family, that's always risky.  Grandchildren tug at Workamper's hearts, I've seen it before.

The dental bill was a surprise last week, for I discovered I'm now considered one step UP from indigent and therefore kicked off part of my medical plan, like so many others.

Surprise! the receptionist said when I went in a for a cleaning.  "You're already up to $700; I didn't think you'd want to add (insult to insury)."

That amount included an emergency visit - I'm not even covered for that?  I was completely gobsmacked and vowed to pay whatever I owe after speaking to my insurance people, there must be some mistake.

There had been a glitch in my records last year which caused some incorrect billing, but this time it was my fault for not comprehending their insurance information - when you're wrong you're wrong, but ouch!

So I whipped out a credit card and paid them, lesson learned. Still, it's difficult to endure while watching our President host grandiose events profiting his family, cronies and foreign dictators.  Trump's taking from people like (us) to fund his propaganda commercials and labeling me an enemy of the people?  Doesn't seem right.

And finally, cable TV?  It was antiquated and the park recently upgraded our (free) WiFi, which is great; but no more CNN or MSNow, just as well.  My antenna picks up air channels including the 5 major networks, that's enough.

Free Ice Cream Day!

I don't pay for any cable subscription nor do I watch podcasts and such; so fortunately Rosemary recommended those Amazon Firesticks.  Works great for watching Prime's LiveTV channels on my TV instead of the laptop.  I did figure out how to read/watch snippets from those other networks later in the day, which is fine with me.  Not having 24/7 availability is a good thing.

So as I say, all things considered, I'm doing fine, thanks!

Getting Real

I don't know if that's still an 'expression' but it sums up what's happening at this moment.  We're being led by someone who, if not certifiable, has a bad case of Dementia.  He changes his mind and our policies on a dime, even within one Tweet.  Of course, we're not paying $100,000 a month to read his mind first so we can't get him to change his mind before he tells the rest of us.  Here's the first thing AI spit out:

"Institutional investors and high-frequency trading firms pay between $60,000 and $100,000 per month to read Truth Social posts first."

Something as important as controlling AI before it controls US matters to him not in the least, but that's not how he felt not too long ago.  Before understanding how much money he could make.

You can say that about almost everything Trump talks about.  Yet still, what he says and does matters.

How can responsible citizens comprehend and VOTE if we're blocked from knowing what's going on; which is why our President continues to squash our liberties by denying CNN, MSNow and Politico access to the White House.  Good or Who Cares says you?  How would you feel if a future Democrat said the same about Fox or Steve Bannon's channel?

The worrisome part is that so many people DON'T care, which is exactly what the President wants.  Talk about gas and grocery prices and people know what's true and what's BS; but foreign negotiations being conducted by a couple of businessmen over our Secretary of State - that't not troubling?

Nor is it troublesome that a Russian oligarch so close to Putin was a guest at Don Jr's exclusive wedding of 50 guests?  Maybe that's all he could get - like his Dad trying to find performers for his 250th Flop Celebration.

Sure, I can watch Trump and Xi shake hands on ABC or NBC, but I prefer the commentators on CNN and MSNow, for the most part.  PBS doesn't seem to have the same punch as they used to.  I don't want to watch a bunch of puppets spew our government's propaganda like they do in Russia, China, and North Korea (do people even have TV's?).

I do wish ALL networks would boycott covering the White House, you hear that from every angle.  Apparently they did it during '45 - so they can do it now.

UPDATE PRIOR TO POSTING:  Apparently the news media are solidifying to boycott, YAY!

Is RFK Jr. REALLY a Kennedy?

I've asked myself this question more than once.  Sure, he resembles the original Robert F. Kennedy but it could be AI; they're really good at that now.  Another conspiracy theory: touting a man who claims connection with the Kennedy dynasty; just like Anastasia (of the Romanovs; an imposter later identified as Franziska Schanzkowska, a missing Polish factory worker).

I wonder if he's said anything to DJT  about putting his name on his uncle's sole living-memorial or tearing it down; talk about distasteful.  Think what you will, but Jackie certainly added taste and culture to the White House; something Donald and Melania can't possibly match so therefore must tear it all down.

But back to the topic:  what can you say about someone who solicited the Harris campaign for a Cabinet position and then switched sides when they didn't jump on the idea?  Lack of character, commitment, I can't find the right word; but add that to his Dead-Animal stories.  Now just another hoarse mouthpiece for the President; it hurts to listen to the man.  Does he sound anything like John Fitzgerald or his (supposed) namesake; champions of the downtrodden?

He may have had good ideas at one time - notably his work on cleaning up the Hudson River, which was certainly toxic; but like Drs. Oz and Phil, something happened between the time Oprah introduced them to the world and now.  

"(Phil) Mc Graw spoke at a Trump campaign rally at Madison Square Garden, defending Trump supporters against what he called "bullying" and "cancellation". He later claimed that appearance was an "act of rebellion" after the Kamala Harris campaign turned down his multiple interview requests."

What's with these guys?  Never learned how to handle No?  What does that say about Phil's advice?  Fame and Ego have corrupted them; so it's not surprising they're drawn to a man who can't get enough of either.  Never mind the dead bodies they leave in their wake.

Lord help us.

Remembering Mummy

My mother passed away 10 years ago today.  I've previously written a couple of stories about this remarkable woman you might enjoy:

What was Good Enough for Mom is Good Enough for Me

A Lifetime of Letters

We love and miss you, Momma -