There is no professional baseball for us this year. To be fair - our attendance is minimal in the best of years - so I'll just add this to my growing list of things that never happened this year because of the virus. It didn't have to be this bad. Crap.
That said - we had a ballpark tailgate dinner the other day.
Old-fashioned wiener - you know - the kind with a real casing that 'snaps' with each bite, homemade pickle, baked beans and chips. Frosty beer on the side.
Good grub if you can get it.
Play ball!
Monday, August 31, 2020
Sometimes the Little Guy Wins
Years ago Jill and I had the notion to begin planting trees on our side of the county highway to contribute to a quarter mile of roadside beautification. But not before I spoke with a mucky-muck guy at the power company about any plans to move the utility poles from the south side of the highway (where they are) to the north side of the highway where we are. I explained to this guy that the last thing in the world I wanted was to plant a bunch of trees only to have the utility poles moved and the power company shear my trees in the weird fashion they are wont to do. The power company assured me there were no plans to move the poles.
So we planted all manner of trees that look absolutely beautiful today and spent a few thousand dollars to bring the electric utility to our side of the road by tunneling beneath the roadway so as to have everything buried underground. No ugly utility poles and overhead lines in our yard.
Wouldn't you know it - after all the planting and thousands of dollars of tunneling we were notified that the power company was going to upgrade the power lines and move the utility to our side of the road.
Whoa!
I got on the line and spoke with any number of power company engineers gradually moving up the food chain to eventually land with some executive types where I politely explained that a considerable amount of time, labor and money was spent as a consequence of assurances that the utility would remain on the south side of the county road. I had notes, dates and emails to back-up the chronology of those discussions. I explained that if they wanted to move the utility they would have to reimburse me for the time, labor, money, nursery stock, underground buried line, etc. I also pointed-out that leaving the utility on the south side would save considerable money in relocation costs and all sorts of money in tree trimming - namely because if they made a casual observation there are thousands more trees on the north side of the extended length of county road versus the south side of the highway.
In the end they saw the wisdom of this layperson's explanation and upgraded the power line and replaced the poles leaving everything where it is - on the south side of the road.
I felt like how Old Testament David must have felt after slaying Goliath. Whew.
And this is basically why. With all due respect to my handful of friends that work for the power company I had to share this.....
So we planted all manner of trees that look absolutely beautiful today and spent a few thousand dollars to bring the electric utility to our side of the road by tunneling beneath the roadway so as to have everything buried underground. No ugly utility poles and overhead lines in our yard.
Wouldn't you know it - after all the planting and thousands of dollars of tunneling we were notified that the power company was going to upgrade the power lines and move the utility to our side of the road.
Whoa!
I got on the line and spoke with any number of power company engineers gradually moving up the food chain to eventually land with some executive types where I politely explained that a considerable amount of time, labor and money was spent as a consequence of assurances that the utility would remain on the south side of the county road. I had notes, dates and emails to back-up the chronology of those discussions. I explained that if they wanted to move the utility they would have to reimburse me for the time, labor, money, nursery stock, underground buried line, etc. I also pointed-out that leaving the utility on the south side would save considerable money in relocation costs and all sorts of money in tree trimming - namely because if they made a casual observation there are thousands more trees on the north side of the extended length of county road versus the south side of the highway.
In the end they saw the wisdom of this layperson's explanation and upgraded the power line and replaced the poles leaving everything where it is - on the south side of the road.
I felt like how Old Testament David must have felt after slaying Goliath. Whew.
And this is basically why. With all due respect to my handful of friends that work for the power company I had to share this.....
Sunday, August 30, 2020
ALICE
In the news there is this.
ALICE - an acronym for “Asset Limited, Income Constrained, Employed,” is defined as those households earning more than the Federal Poverty Level (FPL) but less than Wisconsin's basic cost of living. The report describes the basic cost of living and being employed in the modern economy the ALICE Threshold. The old-school term for this was the Working Poor.
In Door County, 22 percent of all households fall within this threshold, while another 9 percent fall below the FPL. One third of our countrymen. For many of these families the cost of living may routinely exceed what they earn. And when funds run short - these households are forced to make difficult choices - such as deciding between child care, rent, filling a prescription or fixing a car. These short-term decisions have long-term consequences not only for these families but for our communities. The brutal reality is that these workers perform jobs that are critical to the functioning of our local economy.
That statistic and others were reported in the state’s third ALICE report, released recently by United Way of Wisconsin in partnership with United for ALICE and local United Ways across the state, including United Way of Door County.
Those households are dispersed across the county. For example, 36 percent of the households in Brussels, 38 percent in Sturgeon Bay and 46 percent in Sister Bay fall below the ALICE Threshold.
A discouraging thought is that the measures in this report are from data collected in 2018 - pre-Covid and obviously before our previous robust economy fell into a deep recession. If I had to hazard a guess the stats today would be frighteningly alarming. Look no further than the avalanche of data that has revealed the extreme vulnerability of ginormous numbers of households that lived paycheck to paycheck and had no cushion to manage for the economic shock of of a shutdown. Millions upon millions remain unemployed. Our economy remains a train wreck and has yet to be back on track. Work is more than a paycheck it is personal satisfaction and self-worth too.
So, do the right thing and step-up to support your local businesses and lend a hand to those who could use a leg-up. And support your local United Way by volunteering, advocating and contributing.
ALICE - an acronym for “Asset Limited, Income Constrained, Employed,” is defined as those households earning more than the Federal Poverty Level (FPL) but less than Wisconsin's basic cost of living. The report describes the basic cost of living and being employed in the modern economy the ALICE Threshold. The old-school term for this was the Working Poor.
In Door County, 22 percent of all households fall within this threshold, while another 9 percent fall below the FPL. One third of our countrymen. For many of these families the cost of living may routinely exceed what they earn. And when funds run short - these households are forced to make difficult choices - such as deciding between child care, rent, filling a prescription or fixing a car. These short-term decisions have long-term consequences not only for these families but for our communities. The brutal reality is that these workers perform jobs that are critical to the functioning of our local economy.
That statistic and others were reported in the state’s third ALICE report, released recently by United Way of Wisconsin in partnership with United for ALICE and local United Ways across the state, including United Way of Door County.
Those households are dispersed across the county. For example, 36 percent of the households in Brussels, 38 percent in Sturgeon Bay and 46 percent in Sister Bay fall below the ALICE Threshold.
A discouraging thought is that the measures in this report are from data collected in 2018 - pre-Covid and obviously before our previous robust economy fell into a deep recession. If I had to hazard a guess the stats today would be frighteningly alarming. Look no further than the avalanche of data that has revealed the extreme vulnerability of ginormous numbers of households that lived paycheck to paycheck and had no cushion to manage for the economic shock of of a shutdown. Millions upon millions remain unemployed. Our economy remains a train wreck and has yet to be back on track. Work is more than a paycheck it is personal satisfaction and self-worth too.
So, do the right thing and step-up to support your local businesses and lend a hand to those who could use a leg-up. And support your local United Way by volunteering, advocating and contributing.
Saturday, August 29, 2020
Undone
Note to self.
If you leave the bathroom window open and the prevailing winds are out of the northeast there is a high probability that a steady breeze is going to unspool an entire roll of toilet paper.
Labels:
Strange But True,
Toilet Paper
Mr. Fix It
I seem to be dogged by plow damage. It doesn't simply extend to my wintertime jousting with the county plow and my mail box but recently it extended to the picnic table.
In 1998 I purchased a tubular-steel-framed picnic table assembly from Menards. That and five six foot lengths of 2X9 treated lumber. I pre-assembled the table top at home and shoved it along with the rest of the framing, benches and hardware into the back of my Toyota 4Runnner and Jill and I drove it to the farm. Upon arrival we assembled it and left it at our ancestral campsite along Silver Creek.
This was home - a stone fire ring and a picnic table. Add a solar shower, tent, tarp, cooler, camp stove, gas lantern along with an outdoor privy and this was how we lived at the farm for a number of years. It was certainly rustic but it did the job.
In any event, I never did entertain any expectations that the picnic table would last much longer than a handful of years. Sure, the treated lumber was durable but the inexpensive Menards frame kit would likely rust away in reasonably short order.
Not so. That picnic table is still with us and lives outdoors year-round. And it gets plenty of use for just about everything imaginable but eating. It's a handy workspace for out door use.
Nevertheless, a couple of winters ago we mistakenly left it north of the driveway within range of the guy who plows our snow. And before we could move it to safe harbor the first heavy snow of the season arrived and so did the snow plow guy. Getting-up a head of steam and about a ton of wet snow he never actually struck the picnic table with his blade but the mountain of wet snow did and it bent the frame leaving one bench and part of the table top cattywumpus and uneven.
While the table remained serviceable it didn't look good. It was annoyingly cattywumpus. For awhile I thought about getting a new frame kit from a big box building supply store but never actually acted on the notion. After a couple of years the appearance got under my skin just enough that I decided to do something about it.
Gathering various odd-sized blocks of wood along with a one-and-a-half-ton bottle jack from the machine shed in the short time of a couple of hot sweaty hours I had everything realigned. It's not perfect - but a 22 year-old picnic table that lives outdoors is never perfect.
I did notice that the tubular steel frame and brackets are a bit corroded and my forcing everything back into alignment (without disassembly) likely shortened the remaining useful life of the frame. Nevertheless, the treated wood is solid and if the frame fails I'll fetch another one from Menards and assemble another table using wood salvaged from the old table.
That aught to get me somewhere close to ninety years of age - and close to fifty years for the table.
In 1998 I purchased a tubular-steel-framed picnic table assembly from Menards. That and five six foot lengths of 2X9 treated lumber. I pre-assembled the table top at home and shoved it along with the rest of the framing, benches and hardware into the back of my Toyota 4Runnner and Jill and I drove it to the farm. Upon arrival we assembled it and left it at our ancestral campsite along Silver Creek.
This was home - a stone fire ring and a picnic table. Add a solar shower, tent, tarp, cooler, camp stove, gas lantern along with an outdoor privy and this was how we lived at the farm for a number of years. It was certainly rustic but it did the job.
In any event, I never did entertain any expectations that the picnic table would last much longer than a handful of years. Sure, the treated lumber was durable but the inexpensive Menards frame kit would likely rust away in reasonably short order.
Not so. That picnic table is still with us and lives outdoors year-round. And it gets plenty of use for just about everything imaginable but eating. It's a handy workspace for out door use.
Nevertheless, a couple of winters ago we mistakenly left it north of the driveway within range of the guy who plows our snow. And before we could move it to safe harbor the first heavy snow of the season arrived and so did the snow plow guy. Getting-up a head of steam and about a ton of wet snow he never actually struck the picnic table with his blade but the mountain of wet snow did and it bent the frame leaving one bench and part of the table top cattywumpus and uneven.
While the table remained serviceable it didn't look good. It was annoyingly cattywumpus. For awhile I thought about getting a new frame kit from a big box building supply store but never actually acted on the notion. After a couple of years the appearance got under my skin just enough that I decided to do something about it.
Gathering various odd-sized blocks of wood along with a one-and-a-half-ton bottle jack from the machine shed in the short time of a couple of hot sweaty hours I had everything realigned. It's not perfect - but a 22 year-old picnic table that lives outdoors is never perfect.
I did notice that the tubular steel frame and brackets are a bit corroded and my forcing everything back into alignment (without disassembly) likely shortened the remaining useful life of the frame. Nevertheless, the treated wood is solid and if the frame fails I'll fetch another one from Menards and assemble another table using wood salvaged from the old table.
That aught to get me somewhere close to ninety years of age - and close to fifty years for the table.
Labels:
Camping,
Chores,
Odds and Ends,
Silver Creek,
The Farm,
Walking Down Memory Lane
Friday, August 28, 2020
A Disturbance in the Force
As a self-described Chamber of Commerce Republican this is
interesting to me.
This really quite a quite
a change-up for an organization that has traditionally allied itself
with Republicans considering the Chamber has spent more
than $100 million in support of GOP candidates over the past decade.
This action has
caused some serious consternation amongst both conservatives and the
business community.
Further evidence of Republicans joining the
movement to dethrone Donald Trump?
Who knows? Nonetheless, this is the kind of disturbance in the force that
gives you pause.
Friday Music
Willie Nile and Johnny Pisano sit down for a One On One Session at City Winery New York on April 7th, 2015. Watch the full session here.
Thursday, August 27, 2020
The Rule of Law
This is a personal observation.
Federal, state and local
authorities, both Republican and Democrat, have implicitly tolerated
violence over the past several months for their own venal purposes as
they jockey for political gain in the run-up to the November
election.
Let us not forget that it is the Rule of Law that is the foundation of a civil
society. Violence erodes that foundation.
Violence must be stopped.
It must be stopped without reference to protest or self-defense, Republican or Democrat, liberal or
conservative or any other specious allocation of the Rule of Law.
It does not matter whether this violence stems from protesters or
armed citizens who appoint themselves as a substitute for law
enforcement. We are not served by the voices that understand
or condone those who take the law into their own
hands with smashing and burning or violent vigilantism. These are crimes incited and
committed by criminals.
The state alone - accountable to the
electorate in our democracy.- is solely responsible for maintaining
the peace.
What the heck people – isn’t this something we learned
from childhood?
Solving An Age-Old Problem
If you are like me and were born with outdoor plumbing be grateful for being equipped to easily pee in your woods when nature calls. No dropping the drawers for we of the male persuasion. Hey, when you've acres upon acres of trees the world is your urinal. That said - I also have a couple of comfy outdoor privies with contoured seating and panoramic views - but we'll save that discussion for another day.
If you're also like me - and have traveled here and abroad - there
is nothing worse than being in an urban public space – a park, a botanical
garden or a plaza - and being assaulted by the strong smell of cat
box. I take that back – cat boxes don’t smell that bad. What
I’m talking about is the sensory assault visited-upon us by public
urination. Guys (yes - guys) the Town Square in not your urinal.
I have witnessed the acrid, ammonia-like stink lingering in the city air all over North America and abroad.
It is as old a challenge as civilization itself. You have to hand it to the
Romans and their vast department of public works and civil engineering to introduce
the concept of modern public sanitation. Yet this problem persists. And as a consequence of thinking out of the box there may be a sustainable solution.
photo - GreenPee |
This
is the GreenPee – manufactured by the Dutch company Urban Sense - these colorful planters not only provide a location for pollinator
habitat they also are a possible solution to urban public urination.
These
are being deployed in Amsterdam as well as additional Dutch cities
and
urban locations
in Belgium.
They reduce water use associated with traditional
urinals, provide an alternative to the annoyance of public urination and can be equipped with a
sensor that sends an
alert when it is time to be emptied. The contents are fetched and subsequently converted to
fertilizer and clean water.
Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Kitchen Tip of the Day
One of the advantages of a garden is the abundance of fresh produce that is at your beck and call. If you cannot eat it fast enough - freeze it, pickle it or can it for a future date. Freezer and bunker full? Do like I do - make a weekly trip to the local food pantry with your surplus. I returned this morning from church having dropped-off a plastic grocery bag (each) of fresh-picked green beans, cucumbers, sweet peppers and broccoli. A flat of tomatoes picked this morning too.
That said, the gist of this post is to highlight the lengths to which you can stretch your culinary repertoire without being a food snob.
Today for lunch I took a couple slices of buttered (on the outside) whole grain bread, and topped it with sliced garden tomato and aged Renard's cheddar cheese. I toasted the whole shebang in a skillet.
It is imperative that you cut it in triangles. Serve with a frosty lemonade. Pickles and chips are optional.
Come February high crimes and misdemeanors may be committed over the lack of a fresh tomato this lovely.
That said, the gist of this post is to highlight the lengths to which you can stretch your culinary repertoire without being a food snob.
Today for lunch I took a couple slices of buttered (on the outside) whole grain bread, and topped it with sliced garden tomato and aged Renard's cheddar cheese. I toasted the whole shebang in a skillet.
It is imperative that you cut it in triangles. Serve with a frosty lemonade. Pickles and chips are optional.
Come February high crimes and misdemeanors may be committed over the lack of a fresh tomato this lovely.
Labels:
Growing Your Own Vegetables,
Terrific Food,
Tomatoes
Takes a Beating - Keeps On Cooking
Founded by William Coleman this company is known for producing a wide
variety of camping and recreational use products. The first dating
back to 1900 – the gasoline pressure lamp.
The first pressurized
gasoline camp stove was introduced in 1954 – the Model 413E. This
variation was sold from 1954 thru 1961. As a child I recall camping
with mom and dad out of our venerable American Motors Rambler station
wagon. Lacking a tent mom and dad bunked in the back of the wagon
and I slept on the front seat. Dad hand-built screens to insert in
the open windows for ventilation. Mom cooked on a borrowed and
battered Coleman gasoline camp stove and I’d bet it was the first model 413E.
I have pictures in my possession somewhere but I digress.
I have pictures in my possession somewhere but I digress.
In any event I
brought these up out the basement last weekend thinking they might
get some use this fall/winter.
These are called Coleman Suitcase
Camp Stoves. The smaller on top is a Model 425E manufactured January 1967.
I purchased it used. The larger on on the bottom is a Model 413G
manufactured April 1980. I purchased it new at Fleet Farm.
They’re both
two-burner models with the smaller stove capable of 14,000 BTU output on
the main burner. If the secondary burner is engaged the output is 7500
BTU on the right and 6500 BTU on the left. The larger 413G replaced
the 425E and not only boasts an output of 17,000 BTU (9,000 right
and 8,000 left) but has a stronger grate capable of supporting heaver
cast iron cookware.
Both of these stoves have surface rust, dings
and dents and plenty of scorching. A camp patina I suppose. And
they’ve cooked countless meals outdoors under a year-round range of conditions in both Canada and the United States. If only they could
talk.
I added some fresh gas and after tightening a loose fitting or
two they both operate like champs.
Manufactured in Wichita Kansas,
USA - after 93 combined years of service – I figure the amortized
cost per use is pretty small.
The lesson is: hang-on to the good stuff - you never know when it might get put to use for a camping experience - or an emergency.
Tuesday, August 25, 2020
Big Wooden Boat Retires
The
third USS Ardent (MCM-12) is an Avenger-class mine countermeasures
ship in the United States Navy. The Ardent’s homeport is
San Diego, California and is part of the US 3rd Fleet.
She was built by Peterson
Shipbuilders, Sturgeon Bay, Wisconsin. Her keel
laid down on October 22, 1990, launched on November 16, 1991 and
subsequently commissioned February 18, 1994. To reduce her magnetic signature Ardent was constructed with a unique glass-reinforced, plastic-sheathed wooden hull. The Avenger-class MCM ships built by Peterson revived wooden-hulled ship construction for the modern US Navy. Her maiden voyage from
Sturgeon Bay, Wisconsin commenced on October 30, 1993 with a transit through the Great Lakes and St. Lawrence Seaway.
Following arrival at her homeport of Ingleside, Texas on December 15, 1993 - Ardent was forward deployed to the Persian Gulf in March
1996. She was transported to the Gulf via commercial heavy-lift
vessel Sea Swift in order to prolong the engine life of the ship and
reduce her transit time from 60 days (under her own power) to 30
days. The crew was flown from Ingleside to join the ship in
late March.
Working from Manama, Bahrain she participated
in anti-mine, anti-submarine and maritime security operations
independently and in cooperation with multi-national partners. This
eventually became her permanent homeport.
November 3, 2013 Ardent
departed Khalifa Bin Salman Port, Bahrain, after being loaded aboard commercial heavy-lift
vessel M/V Eide
Transporter to be returned to her new homeport of San
Diego, California.
While stationed in the gulf - Ardent’s
mission was to clear the ocean bottom and water volume of anti-ship
mines. A combination of stealth, endurance, and the latest mine
countermeasures technology allowed Ardent to conduct sustained,
full-spectrum, mine countermeasures operations in one of the world’s
critical maritime regions.
US Navy |
Specific advantages and capabilities
included the ship’s low magnetic signature diesel engines, a degaussing system and wooden
hull, which reduce the ship’s vulnerability to magnetic-influence
mines.
A precise navigation system and high frequency sonar allowed Ardent to locate, plot, classify and report suspected mines with great accuracy.
Three minesweeping systems (mechanical, acoustic, magnetic) were used to destroy mines. Two rigid hulled inflatable boats are used to carry divers and mark suspected mines; and a remotely controlled mine neutralization system used to identify suspected mines and destroy them with explosive charges.
A product of intense research and unique construction, Ardent played a vital role in the Middle East to maintain uninterrupted access to one of the world’s strategic waterways.
A precise navigation system and high frequency sonar allowed Ardent to locate, plot, classify and report suspected mines with great accuracy.
Three minesweeping systems (mechanical, acoustic, magnetic) were used to destroy mines. Two rigid hulled inflatable boats are used to carry divers and mark suspected mines; and a remotely controlled mine neutralization system used to identify suspected mines and destroy them with explosive charges.
A product of intense research and unique construction, Ardent played a vital role in the Middle East to maintain uninterrupted access to one of the world’s strategic waterways.
Ardent is 224 feet
in length, has a beam of 39 feet and displaces approximately 1,320
tons fully loaded. The ship is crewed by six officers and 76 enlisted
personnel.
Ardent held a decommissioning ceremony at
Naval Base San Diego on August 17 and will be officially
decommissioned on 27th of this month.
US Navy |
You can review the chronology of Ardent's active duty here.
Thank you to the ship and
crews of the Ardent for your service.
- Factual content - Navy.mil
Monday, August 24, 2020
Mama and the Twins
We swapped-out SD cards on the trail cameras recently.
There is a solo Moultrie cam set to take 15 second soundless video vignettes in the middle of the property.
It is aimed east on a quarter-mile trail that I recently brushed-out.
There was this.....
There is a solo Moultrie cam set to take 15 second soundless video vignettes in the middle of the property.
It is aimed east on a quarter-mile trail that I recently brushed-out.
There was this.....
Labels:
Deer,
Family,
Fawns,
Moultrie Trail Cameras
In Further News
2020 got you down?
Wearing you out?
In further news - last week beach goers at Durdle Door Beach in Dorset England formed a human chain to rescue a struggling swimmer from the dangerous surf.
BBC has the full story here.
Feel better now?
Labels:
Doing the Right Thing,
Heroes,
News You Can Use
Sunday, August 23, 2020
Saturday, August 22, 2020
Ben Franklin's Legacy
Two
of rural America’s most enduring and most treasured institutions – the
United States Post Office and the Volunteer Fire Department - were
the brainchild of this guy.
Don’t take my word
for it – this is a historical fact.
Neither the postal service or the fire department are businesses
- they are services. As a consequence neither of them lose money – they
cost money. They both are essential government services to those of
us who make our homes in rural America. Rural folk never enjoy the level of government services that city folk do. So cut us some slack. As a matter of fact - of all government agencies - the postal service boasts the highest favorability ratings among both republicans and democrats. And we love the volunteers who staff our fire department.
So I have to wonder about
the political strategy at play here in Trump Country. Will
deconstructing rural mail delivery improve it? Make it faster? More efficient? Less costly? Is it a smart political strategy? Will it win hearts and minds? I dunno.
Probably no more than defunding and privatizing the
volunteer fire department.
When you live a half-hour round trip from essential services the post box at the end of my driveway is an important daily destination. Even the most ardent of Trump
supporters are likely to take notice when a service they like and rely-upon
fails them.
And seriously, how do you gaslight dead chickens?
Friday, August 21, 2020
Sunset
Most excellent day today.
Slept-in a bit. Got a walk in with the ladies in my life. Productive non-profit day. And it closed with this.
Have a terrific weekend everyone.....
Slept-in a bit. Got a walk in with the ladies in my life. Productive non-profit day. And it closed with this.
Have a terrific weekend everyone.....
Walking the Dogs
The Dowager Retriever is 103 years-old yet kicks-up her heels at the start of a daily walk - if only for a few moments before she is winded. Gonna miss this stinky dog when she's gone.
From our walk today we noted this...
Stiff Goldenrod is beginning to come online
An ocean of big blue stem (this stuff is 6-7 feet tall and you can get lost in it)
Joe-Pye Weed in the rain garden out back
Blue Vervain in the rain garden too
From our walk today we noted this...
Stiff Goldenrod is beginning to come online
An ocean of big blue stem (this stuff is 6-7 feet tall and you can get lost in it)
Joe-Pye Weed in the rain garden out back
Blue Vervain in the rain garden too
Friday Music
This
artist learned to play the guitar at age eleven and eventually moved
to Nashville at age 18. Unable to read or write scores his first
real job earned him $25 a week as a song writer.
This song was
released in 1993 - became his highest charting song in the US and
pretty much made him a household name. The rest is history.
John
Hiatt and Perfectly Good Guitar…….
Thursday, August 20, 2020
Proof
A
day does not pass without President Trump claiming – without any
evidence – that November’s election is ‘rigged’ because of
rampant mail-in ballot fraud.
It also appears to have become the latest and greatest
form of Faux Face Book Outrage.
A few months ago I challenged my FB friends to furnish evidence of how a
fraud could be perpetrated in Wisconsin’s vote by mail process. Not surprisingly nary a
solitary individual stepped-up to explain how it could be accomplished.
Yet, the claims of fraud persist. These same individuals insist it is widespread.
So let’s review how it works
here in Wisconsin.
If I wish to vote by mail I have to be registered to vote.
I have to initiate the request in writing.
I have to provide acceptable photo identification.
The ballot is mailed to me.
After completing my ballot I seal it in a post-paid return envelope, sign the envelope (under penalty of perjury) and have my signature witnessed by another adult.
Upon receipt by my Town Clerk the ballot is tracked and the signature on it must match the one on file with my voter registration.
My address must match that on file with the registration.
Edit to add: Addresses for voter registration are updated via Wisconsin DMV for both drivers licenses and state-issued photo IDs. If you move - and wish to vote - voter registration is updated for the new address and old registration/address purged from the voter rolls.
One ballot per voter.
That appears to me to be a rather solid system with all kinds of security measures. So please tell me where the forgery, fraud, foreign ballot-stuffing, tampering, dead people, counterfeiting and ‘rigging’ of the election occurs?
Anyone?
Please?
Labels:
Crime,
Frauds,
Politics,
President Trump,
Voting
Wednesday, August 19, 2020
Woodpecker
Meet Colaptes auratus - the Norther Flicker.
A common woodpecker around here this is an easy bird ID as the filed markings include a red patch on the back of the neck, black mustache, speckled breast topped with a black breast plate'. Naturally, the girls do not sport a mustache.
Wood pecker sightings have been on the up-tick lately with this summer being a banner season. Likely a consequence of all of the dead and dying ash around here. This is a cavity-nesting species and is the only member of the woodpecker family that prefers to feed on the ground.
Which accounts for the photos taken by the trail camera of these birds picking-around on the ground hunting for insects. They'll be departing any time now for wintering in the southern United States.
Of course these take-off shots are much more dramatic.
The Pumpkin Vine That Ate Toledo
I've
grown pumpkins for carving, roasting on the grill or making pie filling. You
can get a can of pie filling just about anywhere. But where can you get a good roasted pumpkin
seed? If you're a fan of roasted pumpkin seeds you
absolutely need to consider growing these as an option. Not
only are these pumpkins terrific for fall décor they are prolific seed
producers. Furthermore, their seeds lack
the tough outer hulls of other more pedestrian pumpkins making them perfect for
roasting. On top of that the seed company claims they're a
bush-variety and don't take-up large amounts of space in the garden.
As for that last sentence I don't believe it. Not true.
A month ago to photographed my two Kakai pumpkin vines. Nothing spectacular, eh? Not taking-up much space at all. They're minding their own business.
This is from a few days ago. They've morphed into a mutant thing that has taken-over an entire corner of the garden encroaching-upon the potatoes and the cucumbers.
It's the pumpkin vines that ate Toledo!
As for that last sentence I don't believe it. Not true.
A month ago to photographed my two Kakai pumpkin vines. Nothing spectacular, eh? Not taking-up much space at all. They're minding their own business.
This is from a few days ago. They've morphed into a mutant thing that has taken-over an entire corner of the garden encroaching-upon the potatoes and the cucumbers.
It's the pumpkin vines that ate Toledo!
Labels:
Kakai Pumpkins,
Scary Stuff,
The Garden Chronicles
Tuesday, August 18, 2020
Kermis
Kermesse, or kermis, or kirmess, is a Dutch
language term derived from 'kerk' (church) and 'mis' (mass) that became
borrowed in English and French, originally denoting the mass said on the
anniversary of the foundation of a church (or the parish) and in honor of the
patron. Such celebrations were regularly held in the Low Countries, in Central
Europe and also in northern France, and were accompanied by feasting, dancing
and sports of all kinds.
The Dutch-American Village of Little Chute, Wisconsin, has celebrated Kermis annually since 1981. The Wallonian settlements in Door County, Wisconsin, also celebrate a Kermis with traditional Belgian dishes and events. Kermis is often associated with the harvest and the life-giving bounty of food.
I'm not of Dutch or Belgian descent - but we're celebrating our own Kermis here with a steady harvest from the garden.
The onions are in and curing on their tarp in the machine shed.
And another batch of COVID dill pickles over the weekend.
The Dutch-American Village of Little Chute, Wisconsin, has celebrated Kermis annually since 1981. The Wallonian settlements in Door County, Wisconsin, also celebrate a Kermis with traditional Belgian dishes and events. Kermis is often associated with the harvest and the life-giving bounty of food.
I'm not of Dutch or Belgian descent - but we're celebrating our own Kermis here with a steady harvest from the garden.
The onions are in and curing on their tarp in the machine shed.
And another batch of COVID dill pickles over the weekend.
Monday, August 17, 2020
Door By Air
Yesterday morning we met-up with my cousin at Cherryland Airport who flew over from Shawano. We had a nice tour of the peninsula by air followed by Sunday brunch at Hot Tamales in Sturgeon Bay.
Our ride - Cirrus SR20 - piston-engine, four- or five-seat composite monoplane built by Cirrus Aircraft of Duluth, Minnesota
Approaching Death's Door
Washington Island Ferry
Cana Island - 1869 lighthouse remains in continuous use
Ship Canal, Coast Guard Station (bottom), Range Lights, Sturgeon Bay (top)
Following the four lane to the farm
House (left edge middle), the 'burned' acreage immediately adjacent, forested component extends thru the middle and ends at the corn field (middle-right).
Should have built a larger shed
Big pond (lower right) is surrounded by what we burned the first week of May. North boundary is at the upper third of the photo
Fincantieri S.p.A. is an Italian shipbuilding company based in Trieste, Italy. Already the largest shipbuilder in Europe,
Tracing its history back to 1918, and located in Sturgeon Bay, WI, Fincantieri Bay Shipbuilding (FBS) is an industry leader in the construction and repair of large ships.
Our ride - Cirrus SR20 - piston-engine, four- or five-seat composite monoplane built by Cirrus Aircraft of Duluth, Minnesota
Approaching Death's Door
Washington Island Ferry
Cana Island - 1869 lighthouse remains in continuous use
Ship Canal, Coast Guard Station (bottom), Range Lights, Sturgeon Bay (top)
Following the four lane to the farm
House (left edge middle), the 'burned' acreage immediately adjacent, forested component extends thru the middle and ends at the corn field (middle-right).
Should have built a larger shed
Big pond (lower right) is surrounded by what we burned the first week of May. North boundary is at the upper third of the photo
Fincantieri S.p.A. is an Italian shipbuilding company based in Trieste, Italy. Already the largest shipbuilder in Europe,
Tracing its history back to 1918, and located in Sturgeon Bay, WI, Fincantieri Bay Shipbuilding (FBS) is an industry leader in the construction and repair of large ships.
Labels:
Door County Business,
Door County Life,
Family,
Retirement,
Shipbuilding
Spargel
Late spring I undertook to reestablish my asparagus bed. I
excavated the old one established fifteen years ago with a pick and shovel removing
approximately six wheel barrows of soil and a tangle of dead and
dying asparagus roots. I also enlarged it a wee bit. The roots made
this a challenge - hence the pick-axe.
This was followed by laying a base of six forty-pound bags of composted cow manure. The root crowns were carefully spaced atop the manure and six bags of rich topsoil blanketed over all. A cup of Jung Asparagus Food was dissolved in a sprinkling can with two gallons of water and poured over all.
As the new shoots began to reveal themselves three additional bags of topsoil were added along with a layer of shredded wood chips as a mulch.
As you can see the bed is thriving.
No harvest in 2021 and likely less than half of the largest shoots may be taken in the spring of 2022.
Fingers-crossed.
This was followed by laying a base of six forty-pound bags of composted cow manure. The root crowns were carefully spaced atop the manure and six bags of rich topsoil blanketed over all. A cup of Jung Asparagus Food was dissolved in a sprinkling can with two gallons of water and poured over all.
As the new shoots began to reveal themselves three additional bags of topsoil were added along with a layer of shredded wood chips as a mulch.
As you can see the bed is thriving.
No harvest in 2021 and likely less than half of the largest shoots may be taken in the spring of 2022.
Fingers-crossed.
Labels:
Chores,
Growing Your Own Vegetables,
Kitchen Garden,
Spargel
Sunday, August 16, 2020
Creep
Meet
Campanula rapunculoides
– commonly
known
as
creeping
bellflower, rampion bellflower and
rampion harebell.
This is a perennial non-native alien from Europe and Siberia that is
popularized by garden centers. Which is understandable as it is
quite showy and easy on the eyes. There was
a sizeable patch of it growing in the shady understory beneath our best apple tree.
According
to the interweb this plant is edible too. The tuberous roots are
purportedly similar to parsnip and the leaves (when young) are eaten
in salads. That’s it for the good news.
This
plant is bad news for valuable native plants if it escapes your
garden or the confines of your yard. It will invade prairie
plantings, woodlands, stream banks, oak savanna and everything else to spread, out-compete and crowd-out beneficial wildlife plants.
So I nuked
it with a double-strong batch of glyphosate solution.
Death to the creep.
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