This is what you voted for MAGA
Happy trails
the Ol'Buzzard
My wife and
I occasionally eat at restaurants. While
waiting for our meal I often observe the other diners, and there is a pattern I
have observed.
At every
table with four or more diners, especially diners forty years or older, there
will be a person holding court, and dominating every conversation.
For every
table of six or more the self-appointed master-of-ceremony will talk louder than
anyone else – controlling the conversation and allowing no dead airtime to
exist. If drinking is involved, at that
table there will be a person who brays like a donkey, booming laughter at something that's probably not that funny.
People under thirty do not fall into this loquacious category, as they sit at their table with their cellphones, probably texting each other rather than talking.
And then
there is the family with young undisciplined children…
Your bill will total over one hundred dollars
and you are sitting next to this!
Bon Appetit
the Ol’Buzzard
We are all
time travelers. We are on a never
pausing spaceship traveling into the future.
Einstein postulated that if light speed is constant then time is not. If time is not a fixed standard, then it will vary by the speed of one object moving away from another.
RELATIVITY
An astronaut leaves Earth traveling at 8/10 the speed of light. After 30 years on the spaceship, 50 years will have passed on Earth.
People belonging to the know-nothing party, which is the base of the Republican Party, will say that Relativity, like Evolution, is just a theory – somehow they will weave god into it.
But time travel is a
standard calculation that allows GPS to operate and allows us to land a space
probe or ship with precise accuracy on another planet or moon.
Time is
bendable and can be affected by gravity, opening the possibility of wormholes,
but that is another formulation.
To my way of
thinking, time is truly relative to the individual. When I was eight years old the time between
one Christmas and the next was an eternity.
Now in my eighties, it seems I wake up and another month has
passed.
Then perhaps
this is all just a simulation. Zeus's son is
playing a computer game and we are just avatars.
the Ol'Buzzard
SNOWS THEN
AND NOW
Old men remember. Over a half century ago when I was a young man in Maine, you could not go into the woods in the winter without snowshoes. Not the puney little aluminum snow shoes of today. You needed a set of trail shoes or trappers – if you were just over 100 pounds you could probably get by with bearpaws.
If you stepped off your snowshoes you would sink
to your crotch or deeper. We don’t have
snow like that today.
The snow storms
don’t come as often and are not as severe, then are followed by a warmup.
That said,
today we have an old-time storm coming into Maine. The snow just started here
in western Maine and is forecast to last all day, dropping 10 to 16 inches.
I am located just below and east of the town of Rangeley. In the 10-16 inch area.
On the southern coast, the snow will turn to sleet and then freezing rain. Undoubtedly causing power outages.
So, this will be a goodun; but I remember when this would have just been considered a standard storm.
the Ol’Buzzard