The link below shows the blog as I see it with the Google sign-in.
Any ideas?
the Ol'Buzzard
DID I RUN AND AM I TIRED?
The link below shows the blog as I see it with the Google sign-in.
Any ideas?
the Ol'Buzzard
I am able to comment on every other blog I am signed into except yours.
this is at the bottom of your blog ,
To leave a comment, click the button below to sign in with Google.
and a blue box that says SIGN IN WITH GOOGLE
I am continuing to read your blog but won't be able to comment until I figure this out.
the Ol'Buzzard
One of the
blogs I follow is Old Fat Man Adventures.
Lately, I am unable to leave a comment.
At the
bottom of his blog, there is a blue box that says: Sign In With Google. I click the box and it reloads the post, but
the blue box is still there - it is a loop
– I repeat the process again and the blue box is still there.
Any Idea’s
the Ol’Buzzard
The Social
Security Fairness Act just signed by President Biden reverses a law passed in
1983 during the Republican Regan Presidency that reduced Social Security
benefits for anyone receiving a state pension.
I paid into
social security for 25 years, then went to work for the State of Alaska
teaching school in the remote Native villages.
When I
applied for my Social Security pension twenty-five years ago, that pension was
reduced by 50% because I was receiving a retirement from the State of Alaska.
The
Republicans have always been against Social Security and any other federal
program they consider discretionary spending (Medicare, Medicaid, public school
funding, lunch programs…)
Their objection
to the new bill is that it will deplete the Social Security fund causing it to
run out of money by 2035.
It is all a matter of priority spending as
Trump’s three-trillion-dollar tax cut for the mega-wealthy would fund Social
Security into the next century.
Future
Social Security recipients had better hope Democrats are in power in 2035 or
Social Security may be a thing of the past.
Trump’s MAGA
base doesn’t understand that working people voting for a Republican is like turkeys voting for Thanksgiving.
Now with the
passage of the Social Security Fairness Act, I will receive my full Social
Security Pension – of course, twenty-five years too late.
the Ol’Buzzard
The few people who read my blog are probably tired of me constantly bringing up my age. But this is the world I live in.
My doctors
want to text me but it doesn’t work on a landline. I have a cell phone but I don’t turn it on
unless I am away from home.
Besides, I
am unsure how to use all the apps or why I really need them.
Every day my
wife and I do the Boston Crossword Puzzle together and often the clues are in text
speak, like LOL. The acronyms don’t even
resemble the word or phrase they are replacing.
For someone who still writes in cursive, I feel it is obscene and an
affront to language.
Last year I
received an Apple iPad. Here I am trying
to figure out how to use the photo app to take a picture of myself taking a
picture of myself in my bathroom mirror.
Thank god
for YouTube. (If you still need to
worship a God, then Google AI is probably as salient a choice as any - and
according to George Carlin you can always pray to Joe Pesci for divine guidance)
Almost
everything I have learned in life I learned from reading manuals. I love manuals
where I can underline important instructions and make margin notes. But things don’t come with manuals any
longer. So, YouTube is my Bible.
I tolerate new things. I like old things. My favorite sweater is a hand-spun wool hand-knitted sweater that is forty-six years old. My favorite hat is twenty-four years old. Most of the shirts in my closet are twenty years old, and my boots are twenty-five years old, though the rubber bottoms have been replaced by L.L. Beans once.
But I have to admit not all young things are bad
I do have a new Carhart winter coat that I like very much.
And I am
madly in love with my young wife, who is the sexiest woman I have ever
known.
While teaching in Alaska the school aide always called her Blue Berry Eyes. |
On the tundra with a kindergarten class picking berries |
An older picture, but she never changes |
I have no
complaints about my age. This is the
best time of my life – I am just out of step with the rest of the world, which
suits me fine.
And aging is definitely better than the alternative.
the Ol’Buzzard
Now maybe he can quit posting about his age
When I was in the military it was all about the band of brothers.
Now this is my band of brothers.
the Ol'Buzzard
SEEMS I REMEMBER THE PAST BETTER THAN YESTERDAY
Winding my wristwatch
in the morning and winding my alarm clock at night.
Telephones
with an operator and pay phones.
Muscle cars, but they were hard to start on cold mornings.
1964 Pontiac 409 409 cubic inch engine And then there was the Oldsmobile 442 and that is cubic inches |
Black and
white movies: a dime to get in, a dime for popcorn, and a nickel coke.
The birth of
Rock and Roll music.
Radios with
vacuum tubes.
Household fans.
Water-coolers for cars before air conditioning.
Bopping at the high school hop
Ice boxes and ice delivery – a penny a pound, and ice picks to chip the ice
Nickle soft
drinks in cold water boxes
Black and
white TV with rabbit ears
The Steve Allen Show and The Killer
Changing tires:
a necessary skill
Flat tires were a normal occurance. |
10c comic
books.
Soda fountains.
Writing in cursive
Straight
Arrow, was my favorite radio show.
And the list
could easily go on…
KANEEWAH FURY
the Ol’Buzzard