Friday, February 28, 2025

Ukraine

 Yesterday, Ms. Moon said she was proud of every federal worker who resigned rather than go against their oath to defend the constitution. 

I'm proud of them too. It shows a powerful strength of character that in the end, what matters more to them is a promise. I see way too many federal workers who are putting their jobs ahead of what is best for this country, the vast majority of them being long serving Republicans. Their silence is their complicity. 

I'm also proud of every blue dot that speaks up in a red county. I'm proud of the man who changed his party from being a lifelong Independent to Democrat because it was time to pick a side. I'm proud of the people who put their money where their mouth is and participated in the boycott. 

I'm proud of the people who call their representatives and congressman. 

I'm proud of Zelenskyy. I'm proud of Ukraine. I'm proud of the EU. 

One of Vance's criticisms was concerning how Zelenskyy was dressed. (Hint: It was not in a suit and tie. He felt it showed disrespect.)

Exhibit 1: 





I am sickened that we are pushing a 'diplomacy' which forces Ukraine to concede much, yet the president could not answer one question: What is Russia giving up in exchange? What has Russia promised? 

https://www.aa.com.tr/en/americas/trump-deflects-when-asked-what-russia-should-give-up-in-peace-talks-with-ukraine/3481713

Radio Free Europe/Radio Liberty details the EU reaction to today's debacle:

https://www.rferl.org/a/33332042.html

It was hard to watch today's events.


I'm sending out my emails to my senator and my representative. I hope that you will too. 

                                    


Thursday, February 27, 2025

Nothing new

Today I emailed our senator and our representative. I don't have time to sit on the phone trying over and over. Some phones are not even being answered at this point, and legislators are being advised to avoid town halls. I can only add my voice. 

I went out and signed some petitions.

We worked on the rehab, picked up a water tank. 

I've got a pretty serious question though. About eggs. Usually the little convenience stores are higher priced than the big grocery stores, but much to our surprise, we discovered two convenience stores are selling their eggs for $3 a dozen. Hillandale brand. Just for curiosity, I went around price checking today. The prices range from $6.66 to $9.89 from store to store. The cage free eggs are more, of course, but interestingly enough, the eggs we got were cage free. How can one distributor sell their eggs at a price that allows stores to sell at $3 a dozen and still make a profit? 

I'm so curious about that. 



Anyways, so that was today. It's cold and rainy here, but it is not snowing, and you know what? I'll take it. 




 

Great News For Us, Bad News For Trump

Onward.

I’ve got a lot of great news for you today. I hope it gives you some relief from the Trump and Musk garbage—and shows some examples of how folks are fighting this tyranny.

Yesterday, judges once again stood up to Trump, with one blocking his attempt to ban refugee admissions, calling it an “effective nullification of congressional will.” And another judge ordered the Trump Administration to pay out at least hundreds of millions in frozen funds for USAID projects—by tonight.

A teachers union filed suit over the Trump Administration threatening to withhold funding from schools, unless they eliminate diversity programs by the end of this week. The lawsuit calls it “an unlawful attempt...to impose this administration’s particular views of how schools should operate as if it were the law.”

Farmers and environmental groups are suing the USDA for purging climate change data from its website. Jeffrey Stein, an attorney for Earthjustice—one of the groups who sued—said: “USDA should be working to protect our food system from droughts, wildfires, and extreme weather, not denying the public access to critical resources.”

Hampton Dellinger, the watchdog who was reinstated by a judge after Trump tried to fire him, has filed petitions to undo the terminations of 6 other federal employees. He is also considering seeking relief for a much larger group of folks, who have been wrongfully fired by Trump.

Over at DOGE, 21 employees submitted a joint resignation letter, saying: “We swore to serve the American people and uphold our oath to the Constitution…However, it has become clear that we can no longer honor those commitments” at DOGE. Good. Every last one of them should resign.

DOGE was also caught deleting the 5 biggest spending cuts it touted last week. It had errors in the billions—claiming $8B was cut from ICE, when it was actually $8M, counting $655M in cuts to US AID 3 times, and more.

At a US House hearing, AOC slammed Elon’s minions for their failures: “We have not heard a single concrete number of the amount of waste and abuse that has been identified. There’s kind of this vague magic wand around waste…What’s being suggested is that…people seeing the doctor is a waste…These are peoples’ lives that are on the line and we cannot laugh them away.”

A grassroots campaign calling for a nationwide economic blackout is gaining steam. Folks are being asked to avoid spending any money online or in-stores for 24 hours this Friday, in protest of corporate greed and rising prices. It excludes purchases for medicine, food, etc. And there are similar, week-long actions planned in March and April against Amazon, Nestlé, and Walmart.

Lastly, we just released my awesome interview with fmr. federal prosecutor Glenn Kirschner this morning—be sure to check it out. In it, when talking about the importance of contacting our Members of Congress, he said, “pressure bursts pipes.” Which is exactly what we aim to do.

Here is something to mull:


Wednesday, February 26, 2025

Getting things done.

 Well, the news of the day: when I went down to feed the ferals, I was, for the first time in forever, feeding four of them. Yep! Sigh was back! He was the first one down the ladder to meet me. I thought it was him, but I didn't want to get too excited. He and Possum look very alike, except that Sigh is smaller and Possum has a black spot next to his nose. So...I kept talking as I do, filling their water dish and checking the heat. I sat down to feed them, and sure enough, there were two Siamese-y looking cats, four blue eyes staring earnestly at me, waiting for their canned catfood. Min and Tiger joined the party in pretty short order. 

The other news is that Min is finally warming up and allows a little petting. It's about time, don't you think?

Today was a supply day. We needed to run to the plumbing supply place in Titusville to pick up the rest of what we need for both the rehab and for the new house. Tim said, "Is there anything that you can eat at Burger King?" 

The fact is, I haven't eaten lunch in a couple of weeks. I eat a late breakfast, heavy on the protein: Two hardboiled eggs, an avocado, a slice of wheat bread with peanut butter, and a cup of plain yogurt with blueberries, along with my cup of coffee. For less than 600 calories, I have a meal that carries me all day until supper. I have a disgustingly large salad with whatever I have in the vegetable drawer. That's my food intake for the day, along with a couple thousand ml of water. I am trying to avoid medication, and that has been quite a powerful motivator for me. 

So...I suggested that Tim go to Burger King and have a leisurely lunch while I went across the street and had a leisurely stroll at a thrift store, which he thought was a dandy idea. 

Much to my delight, they had a sale going on. Anything with a gray tag was 79 cents. I headed straight over to the boys' section. William is at an age where cool clothing is a very big deal, and I watch what kids his age are wearing very carefully. 

I knew that he needed sweatpants for gym. I'd bought two pair last month, but today, I found two more pair with good labels and the tapered legs he likes so much. I found two pair of shorts and picked up 5 shirts. I was tickled with my finds. Regular price was $62. for everything. Today it came to $7. Quite a nice haul. (As Merry would phrase it, I 'accidently' picked up a baking dish and two games as well.)

Steve? Do London foxes do this? To be honest, I've never heard this before.

My brother-in-law and sister are having some difficulties. A local miscreant was caught taking down their fence, presumably to sell the t-posts. He was hard at it in broad day light. Dave was home and caught him redhanded, sent him packing with a stern warning that he wasn't going to call the police this time, but the next time, the law would be involved. 

Well, of course, the man (being a butthead) began to commit acts of vandalism on their property. They never saw him, but they followed his tracks in the snow back to his property. As promised, the police were called. 

The official law response was that they'd been looking for him, but hadn't been able to locate him. Dave snorted. "He's right down at ----------'s trailer!" 

The police drove down and knocked on the door. The woman who cracked open the door claimed she 'hadn't seen him for quite awhile'. In the background, the little voice of her daughter piped up: "He's right here, Mom!!!!" 

From the mouth of babes.

So that's about it, really. Taking a break from the news, but that was today. 





Tuesday, February 25, 2025

Slow Day


Another warm day. The snow and ice are melting pretty quickly. Two more 40+ degree days coming. I expect that the snow will be gone by the end of the week. We were talking this morning, and if our memory is right, we have had snow on the ground since deer season, which is begins after Thanksgiving. 

Other than that, plumbing work at the renovation.

A friend died today, which was sad news. 

Don't feel much like writing today, and so I won't. 

Have a good evening folks. 




Let Them



 It's the strangest darn thing. I went to bake an apple crisp last night. I just needed my 8 x 8 baking dish, since I was just making a small one for Tim. Much to my surprise, I no longer had an 8 x 8 baking dish. Also missing was my Wilton 9 x 13 cake pan. I really liked that pan! Good heavy duty thing that would last forever. 

Now, nobody walked into my house, rooted through my cupboards and swiped those two baking dishes. I knew right away what I did. I made a dish to pass, and did not get my dishes back. 

It's okay. I mean, I probably bought them at a thrift store at some point, so it wasn't the end of the world. But they were nice quality baking dishes. Today, I went thrifting to specifically look to replace those two pans. 

Of course, I found the replacements. A brand new Pyrex square pan and a cake pan, not as nice as my previous one, but perfectly fine. I also found a square laundry basket, a good one. It just needed cleaned up.  And a pair of shoes. I needed a black pair of casual shoes. While I was roaming through looking to see what else I didn't know I needed, I heard someone greet me, and looked down the aisle. 

There he came, his dreadlocks bouncing with every step, his gauged ears, his piercings, his tattoos, his head wrap. But don't be deceived by his appearance. He used to be a neighbor. The friendliest guy you could ever meet. The nicest guy you could ever meet. A devoted dad. He walked his little boy to the corner and waited for the head start bus every morning. He was waiting for him when the boy was dropped off. I know that he took great pride in his home. I know that he's affable, a talker. He's worked at the store for many years, and you never see him not busy. I mean, really, he's impossible not to like. 

So I greeted him back and asked him how it was going, and he said, "Not so great." 

That was a surprise. I don't think I've ever known him to have an off day. I waited. 

He said that his wife had left him. 

"I'm sorry to hear that," I said. 

And he said, "Just before Valentine's Day." 

"Ouch," I said. 

And he said, "Yeah. Even worse, she already has someone else." 

I tried to figure out some comforting thing to say, but he went on. "I just feel as if our years were a lie. Did she even ever love me? Probably not. Was she cheating on me right along? Maybe. I don't even know."

And he stood there looking at me miserably. 

I said, "You know, I've been reading something that I think applies here. Two words. 'Let them.' You can't change her. She's going to be what she is. So, let her. You can't change other people. So let them. You just be you." 

He said, "Let them..." In a considering sort of way.

I said, "Yep." 

He said, "That makes sense." He suddenly smiled and headed for the back room to get back to work. 

I continued looking just in case there was something else that I didn't know that I needed. You know, there's something honoring about having someone share a sorrow with you. I'm sure it is a huge paradigm shift for him. It can't be easy with a little boy involved. Like I said, he's a very devoted dad. 

I headed to the register. There was a line, but he stopped what he was doing and walked over to the other register. Cheerfully, he rang me up. When he was done, just the same as always, he said, "Have a good day," and I said, "You, too..." and he smiled ruefully. "Time wounds all heels," I said, heading for the door. His smile flashed in his beard. "Hey!" he called out after me, "I'm going to remember what you said: 'Let them.'" 

"Good for you!" I said. 

"Maybe I need a tattoo!" he said. 

It made me laugh. So did this: 



It was in the 40s today. The ice was soft enough that I felt that it was safe to go for a walk outside without risking further damage to my knee. That walk felt good. 

We are done with the good. Let's get right down to the bad and the ugly: 




Monday, February 24, 2025

A Post from Robert Reich

 

Small stuff

Houdi is still finicky. How finicky? Well...so finicky that I bought him Blue Buffalo cat food. That's the pricey good stuff. Did he app...