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Hello, my name is Judas Gutenberg and this is my blaag (pronounced as you would the vomit noise "hyroop-bleuach").
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Gone insane from the pain
Of course, then there's Lowes Hardware itself. I've mentioned before how Lowes moves every three or four years in a game of tag with equally-mobile Walmart. Normally this entails digging some new notch in a mountain and leaving behind a vast empty building that eventually succumbs to a mysterious fire. It seems like it would be more worthwhile for them to operate out of a circus tent. My Dad brought up the point that the real crime lies in the fact that, under local ordinances, it's actually more economical for corporations to chew into virgin hillsides than it is for them to recycle the many existing abandoned buildings and flatland in already developed areas.
And then, as a distraction from their many misdeeds, these corporations, with embarrassing fanfare (covered on the front page of the abetting local newspaper), give donations to charity that, if I were to give proportionally, would amount to a nickle. Such is the way of business here in Redneckistan.
Back at the house, I spent a lot of time installing the new mechanism in the toilet. The task was more difficult than it would have been anywhere else. Among other problems was the fact that a good two inches of stream sediments had accumulated in the bottom of the tank, and much of this had to be scooped out before I could proceed with the installation. But when I was done, it worked well. I went off to take a nap; I'd stayed up late last night.
By the way, someone wrote me last night asking if I add these little technological bits just to spice up my usual tales of social decadence and tussin-enhanced mayhem. He thought I was entirely making them up, imagining me to be, in actuality, technologically inept. (What made him suspicious was my using diodes as resistors, a bit of resourcefulness he mistook for foolishness.) If only it were so. I don't really think this technologic stuff makes very good reading, but I want people to have an idea of the machines and struggles therewith that underlie the operations here at Musings of the Gus.
But they surely know
For whom the bell tolls.
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hoah, old-school Metallica being played on a mainstream Shenandoah Valley rock and roll station, how the times have changed! I don't seem to recall Metallica being touted as one of the "best classics of today" back in 1985. It just demonstrates what a slippery slope we've been on since MTV first started mixing in "Smells Like Teen Spirit" with the Janet Jackson.
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his morning my Dad woke me up bright and early so I could help him buy a new toilet tank valve-floater subsystem. We drove in his 1969 Chevy pickup to the Lowes Hardware at the base of Betsy Bell in Staunton. The whole way, of course, we passed by all kinds of horrendous projects designed to expand the infra-structure of the proud Mother City of the Shenandoah. The worst of these is the Southern Loop, designed to connect I-81 with US-250 in a curved trajectory south of Staunton. The ongoing construction is currently chewing an enormous brown gash through farms, forests and fields as it crosses VA-252 (Middlebrook Road) and VA-613. Everything the Virginia Department of Transportation does is unnecessarily over-engineered and hideous. In the course of an earlier widening of once-picturesque Middlebrook Road, somehow VDOT found a way to build roads on both sides of the miraculously still-treelined Lewis Creek, trapping what nature remains in what amounts to a median strip. Artists, poets, gay boys and people with taste never make it far in highway engineering school. I
n Lowes, we waded in among the many other shoppers. It's unusual for me to be in the presence of so many older, unhealthy people. Shopping in Charlottesville, you usually find a good proportion of the people you meet youthful and attractive.O
ne of the activities that took up much of my time this evening was installing WIN32S on a Packard Bell laptop loaned to me for the upcoming road trip. It's probably the machine I'll actually end up taking, since it's smaller and more powerful than the laptop I had been using. I needed to have WIN32S to run the digital camera software, but the installation was an utter nightmare, since the WIN32S installation wouldn't run correctly unless an earlier version of WIN32S was actually installed and running, so I had to download the earlier version off the web first.I
guess I'm giving my liver a little vacation. I hear they respond well to rest and are one of the most regenerative organs in the body. I haven't had any alcohol since Tuesday, perhaps the longest alcohol-free span of my post-high school life. Interestingly, I don't feel any strong motivation to drink in the deliberate absence of a social life. I think my being surrounded by people all the time is what drove me to drink so much only a few short weeks ago. This drinking came to be sort of a habit, a habit with inertia. It was kind of fun being drunk on vodkatea all day by myself at Nancy Firedrake's place, but it also seemed just a bit unnecessary.
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