Happy Vernal Equinox.
Thursday, March 20, 2025
Astronomical Arrival Of Spring
Wednesday, March 19, 2025
компромат
It is fascinating to me how what goes around comes around. Again and again. I first blogged about Russian meddling as long ago as 2017. And here, and here, and here and finally here.
When I started blogging further about the pro-Putin caucus, Marjorie Taylor Greene and other fringe GOP sympathizers of the Russian dictator it cost me a couple of relationships. Those posts are all still out there and easy to find using the search tool (upper left corner) or the tags in the left margin.
Maybe there's something to it after-all. A guy that knows more about it than I do is certainly speaking out.......
Honestly, I should hope there's nothing to any of this. But it sure makes you think...
The Cliff Notes for everyone watching these episodes.
1. Nashego Cheloveka - Our Man In
2. Krot - Mole
3. Verbovanniy - Recruited
4. Rezident - Facade of Independence
5. Nashego - One of Ours
6. Vliyaniya - Agent of Influence
7. Polezniy - Useful Idiot
Big Brown Bat
This critter met a terrible end. With the start of the new year I swapped-out the furnace filter at its predetermined schedule and found this mummified surprise waiting for me.
Meet Eptesicus fuscus - the Big Brown Bat. Most of the time I find these occupying a songbird nest box or spot them flitting-about on a summer evening. It's likely they hang-out (pun intended) from the rafters in the granary. This critter likely found its way into the house via the fresh air intake for the furnace last fall following the October filter swap. This species of bat likes to roost in houses over winter.
An insectivore this critter inhabits woodlands, farmlands and urban settings. Maternity colonies can be found in hollow trees. Their vocalizations include high-pitched clicks and the squeals of pups calling to mom. They mate in August - September before hibernation and give birth to 1-2 (usually 2) pups from May to July. Pups are capable of flight by 18 to 35 days.
I feel badly for this one. Bats are good critters to have around, mice not so much. Memo to self to install screens on the air-intakes this spring.
Tuesday, March 18, 2025
Polezniy*
The truth is easy people. And as AI Technology evolves it might possibly inject thought into social media. Thanks to the ChatGTP and other AI sources it takes only a couple of taps on a device to reveal the facts.
Besides, do the people that re post these lame and lazy memes understand they're largely regurgitating content served-up by Russian and Communist Red Chinese troll farms?
You’re welcome…..
NASA astronauts Sunita “Suni” Williams and Barry “Butch” Wilmore
returned safely to Earth today, March 18, 2025, after an extended
mission aboard the International Space Station (ISS). Their mission,
initially planned for eight days to test Boeing’s Starliner spacecraft,
was prolonged to over nine months due to technical issues with the
Starliner capsule. Consequently, their return was facilitated by
SpaceX’s Crew-9 mission, which successfully splashed down off the coast
of Florida.   
During their extended stay, political figures, including former
President Donald Trump and SpaceX CEO Elon Musk, alleged that the Biden
administration had neglected efforts to expedite the astronauts’ return.
However, these claims have been refuted by NASA officials, who
emphasized that the astronauts were safe throughout their mission and
that the delays were due to technical challenges rather than political
decisions.  
Therefore, the assertion that President Biden abandoned the astronauts
is unfounded. The delays in their return were primarily caused by
technical issues with the Starliner spacecraft, and NASA ensured the
astronauts’ safety and well-being during their extended mission. 
*Translation - Useful Idiot
FOIA
Monday, March 17, 2025
A Wee Bit O'Blarney
The Feast Day of Saint Patrick has taken-on more significance
for me since we traveled and visited the Old Sod of my ancestors before COVID. Unless you are oblivious it is obvious that the Republic of Ireland is
most assuredly a bastion of the Roman Catholic tradition of the Christian faith. And I suppose more than a few visitors are left with the impression that Ireland is - in some official capacity - a Catholic
country. While Catholics significantly outnumber all other faith traditions in Ireland, there is no
reference to Catholicism in the Irish Constitution. Ireland
is officially a secular state and tolerates all belief systems. Of
course, on my visit not even once did I spy a Lutheran church. But I
digress.
Getting back to the Feast Day the story of Ireland’s Patron Saint persists and you readers
are likely wondering if St. Patrick really did chase the snakes out of Ireland. Or is that tale just a bunch of
blarney?
According to the tale way
back in the fifth century the legendary priest raised his staff and banished
the reptiles into the seas surrounding the Emerald Isle. Save for those in captivity it is true that
Ireland has no snakes. But this current
condition has less to do with religious tradition and more to do with geologic
history and events dating many millennia ago.
Following the retreat of the last glaciers some 15,000 years ago Ireland
was devoid of snakes. Surrounded by icy
waters to this very day snakes cannot swim or find their way there and as a
consequence Ireland remains snake-free.
That’s too bad because if my
recreational DNA test is to be believed I am becoming more Irish with every
passing year. And I have a particular
fondness for snakes. The bigger the better.
Like this dandy five foot long Western
Fox Snake. I also like a good saint when
I see one and St. Patrick wasn’t even Irish.
Patrick was born of aristocratic blood
in Britain probably around the year 390.
The legend says that he was not particularly religious. At age 16 he was kidnapped into slavery was
forced into life as a sheepherder in Ireland.
It is held that it was during this time that he found God and became a
believer.
As the story goes he
began hearing voices and the voices instructed him to flee. Which he did.
Patrick eventually found his way back to Britain and his family. Alas, the voices returned commanding him to
return to Ireland. He was ordained a
priest, went back to Ireland and spent the balance of a rather difficult life
converting the pagan Celts to Christianity.
He died on March 17, 461 and was promptly forgotten.
Nevertheless, over many years faithful
conviction and belief in the story of Patrick grew. And he grew ever larger after his death than
he did in real life. Hundreds of years
after the fact he was honored as Ireland’s patron saint.
So
on March 17th we gather to pay homage to this saint who - ostensibly - banished
the snakes from Ireland. It is said that
on this one day of the year everyone is Irish.
Since I have real Irish blood coursing
through my veins I intend to raise a glass of Guinness and toast my ancestors
and Saint Patrick. I will ignore the
part about the sketchy British and Western European connection.
Speaking
of Guinness - according to the Guinness people somewhere around 5.5 million
pints of Guinness stout are consumed world-wide each and every day. On St. Patrick’s Day this will grow to 13 million pints.
Drink responsibly
people.
Sláinte!







