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Can collection since May, 2019. $15.20. Bah. Expected more.

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Yeah, prices are way down. Took a whole trailer load (no cans...still have them) to a recycling center about 6 months ago. Trailer is 6x10 I think and it was piled full of scrap metal, etc from remodeling our commercial building. Got $12. Not worth the time or gas, but if I put it out with the recyclable/trash, the city/county will just sell it for that along with all the other they pick up. And I already pay those clowns enough in taxes....so I'll keep the $12.
 
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I was watching Fox news this morning and they said that the NCAA final game 16.9 million down 14% from 2019.

Quote from CNBC:

"This year’s game was the least-watched championship aired on CBS since the network started broadcasting the games in 1982. It’s also the lowest since WarnerMedia property Turner Sports aired the game in 2018, after CBS and Turner began switching every other year in 2016. That game, between Villanova and the University of Michigan, drew roughly 16.5 million viewers."

I get the idea that the Social Justice Warriorings going on in colleges are beginning to take it toll. They can only preach the same sermon for so long before people turn it off.
It's been sad. I've lost interest in sports and last week when my grandson (12 yrs old) came over all fired up about sports, I could only relate to the past. I was a dud. He was confused and so was I. How do you enlighten without the alienation or depression? I've always told the truth as I see it. Period. I have faith, I have no conflict with science and no interested in further confusion of our youth with the shock and horror consequences of the lies. With no confidence in primate mob behavior based on fallacies to solve the problems at hand. Quite a family dilemma.
 
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It's been sad. I've lost interest in sports and last week when my grandson (12 yrs old) came over all fired up about sports, I could only relate to the past. I was a dud. He was confused and so was I. How do you enlighten without the alienation or depression? I've always told the truth as I see it. Period. I have faith, I have no conflict with science and no interested in further confusion of our youth with the shock and horror consequences of the lies. With no confidence in primate mob behavior based on fallacies to solve the problems at hand. Quite a family dilemma.
This is true across America and many families are experiencing this. Sports once was an American past time and not used as a platform for other issues. The athletes played ball and let their performance on the court or field speak for itself. We cheered our teams based on their play, not their beliefs.

Now professional and college athletes and those that run them attempt to influence political issues. I was about to get back into Major League baseball then they pull their stupid stunt in Georgia and turn me off to it once again. They left a city with more than half of the population black to a city with one of the smallest black populations in America all in the name of Social Justice. Meanwhile back in Georgia minorities will lose millions of dollars by not being able to make money during the All Star game. All because someone suggested you show an ID when voting. I can live without them
 
Sad news D-League. My Canadian friend, the war correspondent Matthew Fisher died today. I'll look for an obit and post it here if anyone is interested. He spent decades overseas and reported from at least a dozen war zones.

Here's a small snippet from one of his stories when a USMC unit he was with got ambushed during the 2003 drive to Baghdad...

It was 10 years ago this Wednesday that 200,000 U.S. and British troops invaded Iraq as coalition war planes swarmed over Baghdad at the same moment in a lethal display of “shock and awe.”

As the only Canadian journalist embedded with a combat unit for Operation Iraqi Freedom, very early that morning I was with the U.S. Marine Corps 3rd Light Armored Reconnaissance Battalion, a few hundred metres south of the Iraqi border in Kuwait. Once combat engineers breached Iraqi border defences, the battalion, known as the Wolfpack, was to be “the tip of the tip of the spear,” launching with great speed across the Line of Departure and pushing north as quickly as possible.....

........Waiting in ambush was an Iraqi brigade which included five Soviet T-54 tanks that were closing in quickly along a tree line. I watched through a window the size of a pair of glasses as the Iraqis and then the marines opened up with everything they had. The hiss of rocket-propelled grenades and multiple explosions filled the air. So did thousands of green tracer rounds.

After 20 minutes of intense fighting, “Slingshot!” was urgently repeated over the radio causing Cattabay and the others to groan. I asked what that meant. They replied that we were at such a great risk of being overrun (they used more colourful language) that an airstrike had been ordered on our own position.

Abandoning missions elsewhere, Cobra attack helicopters and dozens of American and British warplanes zeroed in on map grid co-ordinate “18 Northing,” dropping all their ordnance “danger close.” The ground shook, the sky lit up with pyrotechnics and many Iraqi troops were cut down only a few metres away from my perch in Black 6. According to aerial surveillance the next morning, several hundred Iraqis were killed without, incredibly, one American casualty.

Those bridges leading to Baghdad were not taken for several more weeks, but 3rd LAR had had a memorable baptism of fire. And so had I.

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Sad news D-League. My Canadian friend, the war correspondent Matthew Fisher died today. I'll look for an obit and post it here if anyone is interested. He spent decades overseas and reported from at least a dozen war zones.

Here's a small snippet from one of his stories when a USMC unit he was with got ambushed during the 2003 drive to Baghdad...

It was 10 years ago this Wednesday that 200,000 U.S. and British troops invaded Iraq as coalition war planes swarmed over Baghdad at the same moment in a lethal display of “shock and awe.”

As the only Canadian journalist embedded with a combat unit for Operation Iraqi Freedom, very early that morning I was with the U.S. Marine Corps 3rd Light Armored Reconnaissance Battalion, a few hundred metres south of the Iraqi border in Kuwait. Once combat engineers breached Iraqi border defences, the battalion, known as the Wolfpack, was to be “the tip of the tip of the spear,” launching with great speed across the Line of Departure and pushing north as quickly as possible.....

........Waiting in ambush was an Iraqi brigade which included five Soviet T-54 tanks that were closing in quickly along a tree line. I watched through a window the size of a pair of glasses as the Iraqis and then the marines opened up with everything they had. The hiss of rocket-propelled grenades and multiple explosions filled the air. So did thousands of green tracer rounds.

After 20 minutes of intense fighting, “Slingshot!” was urgently repeated over the radio causing Cattabay and the others to groan. I asked what that meant. They replied that we were at such a great risk of being overrun (they used more colourful language) that an airstrike had been ordered on our own position.

Abandoning missions elsewhere, Cobra attack helicopters and dozens of American and British warplanes zeroed in on map grid co-ordinate “18 Northing,” dropping all their ordnance “danger close.” The ground shook, the sky lit up with pyrotechnics and many Iraqi troops were cut down only a few metres away from my perch in Black 6. According to aerial surveillance the next morning, several hundred Iraqis were killed without, incredibly, one American casualty.

Those bridges leading to Baghdad were not taken for several more weeks, but 3rd LAR had had a memorable baptism of fire. And so had I.


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It's amazing to me that guys like you and your friend go to such lengths to report these things. Compare that to those miserable cowardly whiners that were in so much danger at the capitol.
 
Sad news D-League. My Canadian friend, the war correspondent Matthew Fisher died today. I'll look for an obit and post it here if anyone is interested. He spent decades overseas and reported from at least a dozen war zones.

Here's a small snippet from one of his stories when a USMC unit he was with got ambushed during the 2003 drive to Baghdad...

It was 10 years ago this Wednesday that 200,000 U.S. and British troops invaded Iraq as coalition war planes swarmed over Baghdad at the same moment in a lethal display of “shock and awe.”

As the only Canadian journalist embedded with a combat unit for Operation Iraqi Freedom, very early that morning I was with the U.S. Marine Corps 3rd Light Armored Reconnaissance Battalion, a few hundred metres south of the Iraqi border in Kuwait. Once combat engineers breached Iraqi border defences, the battalion, known as the Wolfpack, was to be “the tip of the tip of the spear,” launching with great speed across the Line of Departure and pushing north as quickly as possible.....

........Waiting in ambush was an Iraqi brigade which included five Soviet T-54 tanks that were closing in quickly along a tree line. I watched through a window the size of a pair of glasses as the Iraqis and then the marines opened up with everything they had. The hiss of rocket-propelled grenades and multiple explosions filled the air. So did thousands of green tracer rounds.

After 20 minutes of intense fighting, “Slingshot!” was urgently repeated over the radio causing Cattabay and the others to groan. I asked what that meant. They replied that we were at such a great risk of being overrun (they used more colourful language) that an airstrike had been ordered on our own position.

Abandoning missions elsewhere, Cobra attack helicopters and dozens of American and British warplanes zeroed in on map grid co-ordinate “18 Northing,” dropping all their ordnance “danger close.” The ground shook, the sky lit up with pyrotechnics and many Iraqi troops were cut down only a few metres away from my perch in Black 6. According to aerial surveillance the next morning, several hundred Iraqis were killed without, incredibly, one American casualty.

Those bridges leading to Baghdad were not taken for several more weeks, but 3rd LAR had had a memorable baptism of fire. And so had I.


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I am so sorry. Obviously a good man. Thoughts and prayers for his family.
 
It's amazing to me that guys like you and your friend go to such lengths to report these things. Compare that to those miserable cowardly whiners that were in so much danger at the capitol.
Thanks Bernie. My admiration was always greatest for the young troops we accompanied. But guys like Matthew were willing to walk the walk.
 
It is a rainy day and 62.2°F on our way up to a whopping 67°.

I think I missed UK Fan 41102's birthday. So happy birthday young man.

I was watching Fox news this morning and they said that the NCAA final game 16.9 million down 14% from 2019.

Quote from CNBC:

"This year’s game was the least-watched championship aired on CBS since the network started broadcasting the games in 1982. It’s also the lowest since WarnerMedia property Turner Sports aired the game in 2018, after CBS and Turner began switching every other year in 2016. That game, between Villanova and the University of Michigan, drew roughly 16.5 million viewers."

I get the idea that the Social Justice Warriorings going on in colleges are beginning to take it toll. They can only preach the same sermon for so long before people turn it off.

Ha, the filth dealers can have it in my opinion. I was a serious baseball fan, a serious basketball fan, a serious football fan, still a hockey fan but never was very serious but liked it. Now I have done without it. It hurt bad with the withdrawals but my lone hope now is UK doesn't go the way of the Dodo....

May God guide your weekend and may your weekend be fruitful. God Bless you all...
 
Yeah, prices are way down. Took a whole trailer load (no cans...still have them) to a recycling center about 6 months ago. Trailer is 6x10 I think and it was piled full of scrap metal, etc from remodeling our commercial building. Got $12. Not worth the time or gas, but if I put it out with the recyclable/trash, the city/county will just sell it for that along with all the other they pick up. And I already pay those clowns enough in taxes....so I'll keep the $12.

They charged you to recycle in San Antonio, I was all about recycling but darned if I'd pay anyone to take my recycling and them get paid for it. I just trashed it..
 
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It's been sad. I've lost interest in sports and last week when my grandson (12 yrs old) came over all fired up about sports, I could only relate to the past. I was a dud. He was confused and so was I. How do you enlighten without the alienation or depression? I've always told the truth as I see it. Period. I have faith, I have no conflict with science and no interested in further confusion of our youth with the shock and horror consequences of the lies. With no confidence in primate mob behavior based on fallacies to solve the problems at hand. Quite a family dilemma.

It is sad, but do the right thing as you are. It is never wrong. Love conquers evil. I know who wins in the end. Stay on that side and all will be well for you and yours.
 
A rainy day here.......had to find something to do.....It isn't lopsided.......I am a bad photographer.......

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My darling wants me to make her one of those. That is my next "labor of love". I made a "mess" of biscuits today and my wife even ate one. My daughters came for a visit and scarfed them down. Made me feel good anyway as they wouldn't eat them previously. I added a couple handfuls of shredded sharp cheddar cheese to this batch. It was a good idea. Edible so I am told..."They gone"...
 
I want to wish you the best with your birds. I share your appreciation of squab dishes. I know Peregrines prefer hunting over water. Nest on cliffs, bridges, and tall buildings. Do you plan routes to avoid those? Do racers fly slower decoy birds? There may be 75% 1st year mortality among the falcons but I imagine a flock of 3 or 4 spring fledglings practicing cooperative hunting a disaster.




The Rock Dove is an attractive Columbiform. Still it's considered a pest by many.
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Pardner, you post whatever floats your boat.


That pigeon looks like it has a hummingbird stuck in its throat.

Is there a heimlich for pigeons?

Was the hummingbird just loot from killing a boss and now the pigeon can hover?

Who's the racist that decided pigeons are pigeons and doves aren't pigeons? Fcol they have the same body and probably taste the same roasted with a little bbq sauce!
 
Time to put the headphones on, listen to some good music and let time slide by.
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Late night Saturday thought. Ditch your cable router and buy your own? Thinking about it. Continue with your sleep.
I bought a cheap out of production D-Link with wi-fi for the Grizzly's phone.
 


Morning Legionnaires!

Fishing report: 3rd day this year I was blanked. Unusually cooler so far this year (danged global warming) and I have only caught 3 bass so far. 2 on 1 day and 1 on another (First 2 days I fished). Since then, nothing. Went yesterday and fished 3 different ponds and ran in to an old retired Navy guy who looked a lot like the actor who played Danny Glover's father on Silverado. Talked a lot like him too. He was on his second pond for the day using live minnows for bass and I was using plastics. We discussed the lack of fish caught so far this year and attributed it to the weather. Said he had a 6 person boat he had to get rid of because it was just too much of a hassle at his age and he now only fishes the ponds of Sill. Wants to do some night fishing but does not want to do it alone (wild boar, snakes, Elk, etc...) and ask If someday in the future I would go with him so, I told him I would and we exchanged phone numbers and will go when it warms up a little more.

Going out later this afternoon (4-6pm) to practice with my softball team preparing for D Nationals in OKC on the 23rd-24 April. Going to see if I can at least jog around the bases at 63. Did not play last year because of Covid but played the year before and we won D state so, that qualified us for nationals for last year but, Covid stopped us so they are having those Nationals early this year. Haven't been on the field in 1 1/2 years. Here goes nothing.
 
Bom dia,
  • A gloomy ole day here, weather-wise. :(
  • The daughter (Lexy) asked if she and her best friend from childhood could come and hang out on my back porch for the day. I think they both need to get away and spend the day together away from the distractions of life. They only get to see each other a couple of times a year now.
    • I watched Mary grow up, and I have not seen her for several years. So, of course, I agreed.
    • I plan to grill them Prime NY Strips, sweet potato, etc. Lexy wants to grill some peaches and have vanilla ice cream.
    • I hope the weather does not screw up "their" day. My kitchen table might have to do duty as the back porch if it stays chilly.
    • Truthfully, I will visit for a couple of minutes, then magically find "things" to keep me busy away from the porch until time to cook.
  • I hope everyone has a wonderful day.
There are 10 kinds of people, those who understand binary and those who do not.
 
Busy place now. Clever decent posters. Great camaraderie. I don't post as much and that's good. The D has life and doesn't kneed carrying. Long live the oasis.
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Glad you're back . . . Rough Year here in Horseville too.
I mentioned the D-league to a friend the other day.

The best way I could explain the feel here - it reminds me of stopping by Bach's barbershop on the main street in Augusta (KY) through my childhood and to the day before I left for the Navy.

It was the casual meeting, newsgathering, joke-telling, center of town for a LOT of people, from us kids to the old-timers.
Robert and Nanny Bach were, well, the whole family, are some of the best people I have ever met.

There are not many things from the past that I pine for. I can say "the barber shop" is one of them.
 
That pigeon looks like it has a hummingbird stuck in its throat.

Is there a heimlich for pigeons?

Was the hummingbird just loot from killing a boss and now the pigeon can hover?

Who's the racist that decided pigeons are pigeons and doves aren't pigeons? Fcol they have the same body and probably taste the same roasted with a little bbq sauce!
Birds of a feather flock together. They may be the most racist creature God created.
 
Before Wuhan Flu hit I would meet up with several of my old pigeon fancier friends at Cracker Barrel on Saturday mornings.....The Director wanted to know what we talked about......I told her it was just a bunch of friends sitting around and talking about things that.....usually....takes us as a group to remember ......most times pigeons are not even part of the conversation....kind of like your barber shop #augustaky1
 
Good Sunday Morning.

I hear loud thunder in the skies and we are going to get some welcomed showers today. It is currently 67°, the winds are WNW 8 mph and humidity 92%. Our high should reach 71°. The sun is out at the moment but the rain is pouring down. Down here when it is raining and the sun is shining we call it "The Devil Is Beating His Wife". He is whipping her pretty good at the moment.

My plate of sausage, grits and fried eggs was extra good this morning. and I had a grapefruit as dessert. It freshens your mouth. So now it is off to worship the Lord and mix and mingle with friends and family. I trust all have a great Sunday.

And prayers for your friend MdWildcat55, there is no question he was a good man and a talented writer. May God bring peace and comfort to his family.

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Good morning!

Had a great day yesterday. Didn't do a thing but watch tv. Threw a pizza in the oven for dinner last night.

Looking forward to the golf today. I don't bet on golf so I don't have a vested interest in who wins, but I would rather it be Spieth than Matsuyama.

There is no doubt in my mind that Tiger was in a drug induced stupor when he crashed his SUV. If he was merely asleep then hitting the median would have immediately woke him up. With no drugs in his system he probably would have remembered driving, or at least that he was in California and not Florida.

Have a day!
 
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