Friday, November 26, 2021

Thanksgiving 2021




Thanksgiving is a peculiar holiday for many.  Although it is celebrated by the masses as a day for recognizing and appreciating our blessings and good fortune, not all of us have enjoyed those blessings and good fortune.  For them, life has been an agonizing test of their patience and their resolve as humans.  Many suffered and many others did not survive that test.

Nature can be harsh on all life forms.  We live with the simple fact that life is full of dangers, some so dangerous that entire species that have survived for millions of years can be wiped out in a few years.

Scientists have estimated that there are around 8,7 Million species of plants and animals in existence at this moment.  Humans are just one of them, and we've only been around a few million years of our planet's billions of years of existence.

Species do not last forever.  In fact, according to researchers and scientists, more than 99% of all species that ever lived on Earth, amounting to over five billion species, have died out. 

Of those living species, scientifically referred to as an, "eukaryote'' (an organism consisting of a cell or cells in which the genetic material is DNA in the form of chromosomes contained within a distinct nucleus). 

Eukaryotes include all living organisms other than the eubacteria and archaebacteria globally, and possibly many times more if microorganisms, like bacteria, are included.

According to a recent poll, seven out of ten biologists think we are currently in the throes of a sixth mass extinction.

Every day, according to scientists, "up to 150 species are lost.” That could be as much as 10 percent a decade

Our attempts to rid the planet of dangerous or annoying life-form often inadvertently destroy other life forms.  And even some of our own natural defenses are rendered useless in the process.

Extinction's trigger is the result of a major change in the habitat where the species exists.  Whether it is a vertebrate (fish, birds, mammals, amphibians, and reptiles) or other life-forms, All forms of plants are subject to the same natural process.  No life-form is eternal.

Take, for example, the COVID-19 Pandemic that has literally become a fact-of-life threat to our own survival.  Left to mutate on its own, it becomes a greater and greater threat that will be harder to stop.  That means it will continue to mutate until humans can no longer defend ourselves from it, and we cease to survive as a species.  Perhaps a few million years later  we will be replaced by another species that can think, and reason, and defend itself.  

As some die from COVID or its variants, or suffer (often needlessly), some humans continue to scoff at the risks.  But as the threat grows, some of those risk-taking humans frequently end up regretting their decision to forego the simplest of precautions, claiming it's their right to do what they do.  I agree that it's their right to expose themselves to the risks, as long as they isolate themselves in caves while the rest of mankind attempts to eradicate this threat so that humans can survive as a species. If we don't survive, those in the caves can step out into the sunshine of a new reality and carry on as if nothing has happened.

But we are not doing that, and life as we know it is still being attacked by a disease that is fully capable of wiping out mankind.

That said, I am thankful on this day of Thanksgiving, that I have made the choice to do whatever is needed for me to live, in spite of the actions of others who, for whatever reason, decide to take their chances elsewhere.  




Scientists Raise Alarm About Mega-Mutated COVID Strain

 Here we go again.....

And this time we could be in for an all-out war with COVID-19, instead of some taking the virus lightly as we have been doing.  That will mean, of course, that everyone has to do their part as a 'team effort' to defeat it.  If not, it will only mutate again and again.

Here's the story, so far.  No doubt there will be new updates daily as the new strain begins to take hold.

https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/world/scientists-raise-alarm-about-mega-mutated-covid-strain/ar-AAR97mO?li=BBnb7Kz

Stay tuned...




Scientists Raise Alarm About Mega-Mutated COVID Strain

Scientists Raise Alarm About Mega-Mutated COVID Strain

Scientists Raise Alarm About Mega-Mutated COVID Strain

Saturday, November 13, 2021

A Leaky Water Pipe Changes Priorities Quickly

The joys of owning your own home are sometimes challenged by the woes of being responsible for making sure everything works properly.  And some of those 'things' can cause a bit of panic when they fail to perform as expected.  

Our latest crisis was a growing puddle of water that was starting to flood a section of our front lawn and spilling out onto our driveway.   Obviously, something was wrong, but was it a faulty irrigation line or the main water line to the house, or both?  Whatever it was, was more than we could handle ourselves, so we started the search for a plumber.  And we found one who could be here the next day between 11:00 and 12:00 and the price to fix it was $125 plus parts.  What good luck to find someone that quickly.

The next day he called to say he would be late because his pet cat got loose and is lost and cayotes will easily track it down and he would call us back.  He didn't call in the allotted hour so we called him and canceled. But not before finding another guy who would be here as soon as he finished his last repair of the day.  

He arrived, thank goodness, and immediately got to work. But it was fast nearing dark.  He said not to worry, he had a flashlight.  Turned out he needed a much larger flashlight to finish up.  We hat one.  

Something had caused the blue PEX water line to leak right where a Tee had been installed to feed the irritation line.  He just happened to have the $2.00 part, and it wasn't long before he said he would turn the water back on.  It didn't leak.  We told him we would fill in the hole the next day.  He was relieved at that offer.  He looked exhausted.  $225.00.  

This is what it looked like the next morning.


What a mess those guys have to deal with.

The water in the hole was drainage from the previous "flood."  At least we hope so.  There were no bubbles or hole-filling up, so we considered it 'fixed' and refilled the hole.  And in the usual fashion, it took four more bags of dirt to fill it after returning all the previous dirt.  

But the panic was over: we had flush toilets, drinking water, shower water, laundry water, kitchen water, and Irrigation water once again.  That's why we didn't hesitate to pay for what I could have done for free myself if I were just ten years younger and could see.  There's always a problem waiting to happen in  'life,' especially after age 65, especially after 80.    


Wednesday, November 3, 2021

At 80+ Years of Age, I Just Became a Columnist For a Newspaper


As life stories go, mine is different from anyone else's.  So are everyone else's from mine.  

But I've got one thing going for me that might put me ahead: I've probably got more stories to tell simply because I've been around longer than anyone younger than me.  And, in all likelihood, my stories will be unique to me alone, just as everyone else's stories are unique to them.  They may even be interesting. But so will everyone else's life stories.

Of course, not everyone's stories ever get told.  And that's a shame because none of us can go through life without 'something' very interesting happening to us.   And who best to tell it than us.

All of that seems simple enough to understand, yet all too often we opt to go through life and die, and the only story we leave behind is our epitaph. Or if we have family, they may provide some information for our obituary. And that's it.  What a waste of a good story.

Fearing my stories would never be published, I set out long ago to write a book about them - about me.  And here I am getting closer to 'The End' and I haven't written the book I was going to write.  Shame on me.

But less than a month ago I received an unusual request from an old high school friend - could I write some stories about when I was growing up in Catahoula Parish, Louisiana.  

I first said no: that I was writing my own book about that very subject.  Actually, I was writing the book one story at a time, but I realized I would be long dead before I finished it.  Meaning, of course, my stories wouldn't get told.

So I called my friend and accepted the offer.  A week ago today Part 1 on my book's Prolog was published in the Catahoula News Booster, the same newspaper my maternal grandfather. Edward Joseph Sargent, owned and published during the 1920s up until he died in 1931.  

I think my grandfather would be proud.

Here are links to the first story (2 parts).

About That Story I Was Going To Write Part 1

About That Story I was Going To Write Part 2

I've already submitted 12 other stories and have quite a few more that I can write.  

It actually feels good to have my stories read.  I think I will enjoy finally being a writer.

I Keep Going and Going and Going, Just Not Driving

 Yesterday, my Sweetie drove me to the driver's license office to submit the properly completed form saying my optometrist examined me a...