Dog Days for the Hard of Hearing
I’m blogging in the afternoon, which feels odd to me.
Twelve Is the New Seven
Thank goodness for books and streaming TV, because this week will be one long Trump rally.
Saturday Bag ‘o Joe
You learn something every day. When I say you I mean me, because everyone else knew that already.
Air-Minded: Props & Jets (Updated)
Moving this older post back to the top of the blog with a fresh update about another mixed-power aircraft I missed the first time around: the Navy’s North American AJ Savage. — Paul Props and jets on the same aircraft, that is. Last year, when I visited the Planes of Fame Museum in Chino, California, […]
You’ve Got Texts!
I know how to unsubscribe from unwanted campaign email, but how do I block the incessant campaign text messages that make my cell phone ding all day long?
Air-Minded: Waiting Until the Facts Are In (Updated 11/24/20)
I hope the investigations discover some heretofore unknown F-15 catastrophic failure mode and determine the pilot’s decision not to eject was motivated by heroism (like maybe he worried his jet would hit a North Sea oil rig and stayed at the controls to steer it away), but I don’t think it’s likely.
Your Buffet Tray Is in the Mail
There’s no way I’d eat at a buffet or salad and soup bar now, commercial or homegrown. And I seriously doubt I’ll ever be able to bring myself to do so again even if there’s a vaccine (especially with the number of people who swear they won’t take it), which basically means never again.
Tuesday Is a Trousers Day
Been wondering when I’ll put on a pair again. Trousers, I mean.