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The Lorn Ranger Rides Again
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OAE Off and On and Off The Road Again — The Lorn Ranger Rides Again

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2025 Spring Equinox (only a fortnight late, eh) — Greetings Virtual Travellers and Pen Friends:
 
Where's Hazel? Pet Hazel. Hazel needs her dreadlocks trimmed.Paul Playing The Bell Stone

The Lees of Last Year

Tiny houses are the in thing these days.  I've not totally given up my wheels yet but I drive less and less.  Between fuel costs and mechanical problems and a kind of been-there-done-that attitude... All the sister-daughters and sister-sons and grand-kids have turned into grown-ups too busy trying to be "normal" that they have no time to be travelling companions.   Ellen Goodman wrote: “Normal is getting dressed in clothes that you buy for work and driving through traffic in a car that you are still paying for, in order to get to the job you need to pay for the clothes and the car and the house you leave vacant all day so you can afford to live in it.”   Another option: Put The...Inn up on a cinder block foundation and sell the wheels and drivetrain... A camper shell for TinyTruck?

Hoover Linda brought in another live plaything.  Caught by me and defenestrated whereupon HL promptly ran out and returned with her prize, this time dead.  I'm going to open a morgue here where ratkins of the deceased can come to observe and reclaim the remains.

Paul and I sort of celebrated this calendrical transition with an assault of Mount Terror to visit and play the Bell Stone found at the location of Geocache GCA4FE in The Palo Verde Hills.  Exhausting & exhilarating, 

ARISS SSTV Experiment 25 Dec 2024- 5 Jan 2025 JAXA SLIM Image 3 of 12

12 different images from the ISS marking 2024 activities.  Received at k1oiQ in Tonopah AZ during the period 2024-12-24 - 2025-1-5.  Station comprised: two-element crossed dipole and halfwave vertical antennas, nooelec preamp, RadioShack Scanner on 145.800mHz, using "RX-SSTV by ON6MU" running under Win7 on a Dell E5500.  During this 12 Days of Experiment the k1oiQ receiver site collected over 110 images.  Depending on the many variables of orbital parameters and timing of the image transmission some images were incomplete or noisy and some were perfectly copied start to finish.  Of the first 110 images 40 were deleted in the first cut.  The remaining 70 comprised from 1 of #11 (worst case) to 5-6-7 of several others.  In the end, except for #11’s somewhat less than excellent quality, the rest of the set are nearly perfect.  Images received at K1oiQ from previous experiments are available on the ARISS Archive. Put K1OIQ in the "Find all submissions callsign" search.

Twelfth Night Eve

Dump and fill done; now I'm pausing for a cup of tea and then Hoover the floor; by then the day should be warm enough to grease the tractor.  That project went well but for a couple of zirks that would not take the grease and one that had to be replaced.  Next!

Epiphany Plus One

Well... From yesterday's high to this morning's low, a long slide; how low can I go. There are days I feel like Job. Or Jonah. Except that I believe those are tales of metaphorical value: like the Easter Bunny or the Tooth Fairy or The Side Hill Gouger and Wamfahoofus. Diabolical decrepitude strikes again. My domestic water pump just failed.   And as if an omen: First tagline for the day from the Automagic Tagline Picker: “If you can't fix it with duct tape you haven't used enough.”  Several hours later, one trip to Lowe’s, and several inches of teflon tape and the spare water pump is installed and functional.  Dandy.  I can flush and wash again.

This Time The Shortage Is Eggs

Farmer's Market at the food bank yesterday—lots of veggies; the only meat was some ground beast.  And now there is a shortage of eggs.  The egg-cooler shelves in Fry’s were almost bare.  The doz&ahalf I grabbed was the last of that size and brand and had two shells broken.  When I got to checkout the clerk said she would call someone to exchange them.  Oh No, I grabbed for the box, These are the last ones. So she gave me a third off the price.

250113 Hoover Linda Adds Icarus To Her Name

She brought in a wrung necked dove and proceeded relocate most of the birds feathers.  By the time I caught up with her she looked like some urchin after a sleepover pillowfight.  But she did stand still and let me vacuum her coat.

MLK Day & GTH Day

I don't care to get embroiled in the politics of the present situation (disaster is more the case) but having an egotistical, greedy, felon, bent on police power with which to "govern" is not my idea of a president. Nor can I appreciate the stupidity and gullibility of the population who put this egotistical, greedy, felon into office. "Think of how stupid the average person is, and realize half of them are stupider than that." ― George Carlin
Bootes Hoovering Hazel's Kibble Dish
Bootes did the same disappearing act. Was in and out of Paul's house quite often last Winter and disappeared for the entire Summer. A few weeks ago something rattled Paul's cat door and mine so I set up the CritterCam to keep watch. One morning I was at table with my coffee and crossword and a bit of motion caught my eye. Hazel-Rah was on after breky nap-watch and Paul's Hoover Linda was asleep out back. I glanced up and made eye contact with a grey and white feline at Hazel-Rah's snack dish and the cat bolted for the door. Bootes was back. Over the next few days the cat, emboldened, came in to Hazel's bowl more often and stayed longer. From the CritterCam at Paul's: From 24/12/29 to 25/01/06 Bootes appears 87 times, going in or out, sometimes just time enough to grab a quick bite, in 474 frames. And then Saturday last Bootes cam in, again whilst I was having coffee and puzzle, and this time stayed as I watched to clean out Hazel's bowl and eventually departed in a leisurely manner. See photo.

Gordon’s B’day Were He Still Around

Back from a short road trip; six days on the road. First time the bus has been out of the yard since this time last year. I was a bit surprised I remembered how to drive.  Now there is a great hole in the conversation that I can fill only with scraps.  Camilla arrived from Pie Town and we convoyed west on the scenic route. i10 is in the throes of resurfacing.  Bad enough the surface is very rough, now the road is one-lane rough as well.  The scenic route is longer-slower-smoother, rambles towards Salome and then goes beyond Hope to rejoin i10 just a few miles east of Quartzsite.  Great drive.

Quartzsite Quartz Fest

Parked at Mile99 Roadrunner Camp, solar panels deployed, checked in, looking for old friends, picking up all the things that fell off shelves and out of cupboards too quickly opened, kept me busy for the first couple days.  Then there was time to bake a banana bread and invite a few friends in for a nice roast pork dinner.  Weather was variable.  Some sunny days, some days were cold and windy and cloudy. 

Only one cat to keep me warm here so I have to roll over often to keep both sides of me warm enough. Were you up to see the Vandenberg launch this morning?  Tough standing outside to watch in 27f air. No wind was a good thing especially after the 38mph the day before.

The wind was rough and cold and blough,  /  I kept my hands inside my mough.
It chilled me through, my nose turned blough  /  And still the squall the faster flough.
And then, although, I turned to gough,  /  The weather, it was a cruel fough;
The Little Cat sat 'neath the catnip bough  /  And meowed with a grough bough-wough, bough-wough;
She laughed and coughed,  /  Please do not scough;  /  She coughed until her coat blough ough.

Returned to Tonopah ahead of the rain.  Yesterday afternoon-evening my precipitation gauge collected 0.08" of rain. First water from the sky in 161 days!

End of January

Still negotiating acquisition of a truck to replace my venerable Isuzu TinyTruck. Would that I could replace parts of me with such alacrity.

The saying is: "You're not drinking alone if the cat is home".  Does that mean if there are two cats home I can have two glasses of wine?  Uh-oh! Wait a minute, put that back.  One cat just went out.

Ground Ham Day + 2

Lots of pork in my box from the Food Bank.  There are five 23oz pork loins and two 1-pound pkgs of ground hog.  Must be stuff left over from Febter 2nd, eh?

Beware of Geeks Bearing Germs.

Yesterday I was attacked by Mr Webster.  Looking up the phrase “cat and mouse”; in def b: contrived action... For example... and the corner of the cover of the tome bit my left forearm and laid open a triangular swath that proceeded to redecorate pp 193.  That led me to look up “thin skinned” on pp 1299... insult... and from there to onion.... sneeze... Do I have a cold?

 Saint Valentine Weekend—Yuma Ham Fest

Stupidity abounds here, as far as I am concerned, tho some folks like your Self are if not delighted at least accepting. Too much reliance on connectivity. The answer to almost every question: "Check the website!" "Everything is online!" Except that everything is NOT online and what is might not be accurate; so the questions and confusions persist.  At least the weather is nice. Just about no wind. No blowing dust. Except for the first David The Rebus at Dinnerday/night (several low altitude flyovers and four in a row full afterburner window rattling takeoffs) even the Air Force has been quite quiet. Seminars, commercial vendors, tailgaters, all having a good time. A few campers even found power pedestals. I even won a prize: A pink Yaesu ball cap I promptly regifted to someone who looks pretty in pink. Beth wore the hat to dinner.

In all the tail gating I did not find anything on my shopping list but I did find a few things I didn't know I wanted or didn't know existed. I sat in on one seminar about Contest Logging and learnt I do  not want to do contests. In fact I don't want to even play at contesting since if one does not submit a valid log then any contact with my station claimed by another is deemed incomplete and discounted since the logs cannot be cross checked and verified. No trust. No fun. At the Closing Dinner the NU7DE members sat around our centerpiece of David The Rebus

The Decline and Fall of The Roaming Empire

America has become a Third World country. Who will come to the aid of these dis-United States?  I hardly ever lock my door.  Last night an intruder came in at oh-dark-thirty.  I put the red laser-pointer cat-toy dot on their chest and Hurricane Hazel-Rah took over from there.

Had a good weekend at the Yuma Ham Fest except for the outrageous cost of fun. Post cards at the Dateland Date Emporium are $1.29! That's ONE DOLLAR-TWENTY-NINE! OFR!  The 80 hours of fun, camaraderie, meals and fuel cost $5.52/Hour so I did NOT buy any post cards.
Spice Islands Traditional CapSpice Islands Ugly New Cap
My favourite brand of spices "Spice Islands" has begun to replace their nice decorated dated (1941) metal screw cap with a cheap plain black plastic flip cap.  Another degradation in the quality of life.  I wrote them saying the only reason I have been buying their product all these 30 years was for that dated cap.  1941 is a very important year for me and them.

26th Febter

Ten degrees warmer here this morning than this time just a few days ago. We have leapt from Winter right into the early Summer with no stopping for Spring showers. 88f here yesterday afternoon.

The Beginning of March Hup Two Three...

We here in Maricopa County are under a Red Flag Warning due to high winds and temperatures with low humidity. Prime fire danger conditions for the next day or three. Not too much ground cover to burn in this particular area so I'm not too concerned about having to evacuate. Just about every direction from here would be worse anyhow.

Ash Yesterwenzday

No fires here. No ashes. We had a "half inch" rain this morning. Not 0.5" of rain, not even 0.05" of rain. Only that the drops were a half inch apart. Not hardly even sufficient to call a Trace. And a trace does not reset the present count of 35 days without measurable rain.

The Lorn Ranger Arrives In Tonopah2024March8 End & Beginning

Well, not quite.  There will be a month or three of overlap.  New/Old NotSoTinyTruck (for want of a better name) arrived to the back yard here last night in the dark and cold of Winter’s Only Real Rain after a 745 mile 15 hour round trip to Captain Hook's abode in Deming New Mexico.  Paul’s big RAM did the haulage, we took turns driving, through rain-snow-sleet and several pit stops for fuel and pee.

We actually had a good time. Conversing, napping, train spotting, accident oogling. One that hadn't been cleaned up yet where a flatbed trailer carrying a too tall excavator hit a bridge over westbound i10 near Lordsburg. The excavator was on its side in the travel-lane beyond the bridge, the flatbed was on its side in the verge, the bridge was broken-sagging-bleeding rebar-chunks of concrete on the road below. That crossroad was needless to say closed. Westbound traffic was routed up the exit ramp to the closed road where the stop sign at the top of the ramp had been covered. Then across and down the get-on ramp to rejoin i10 beyond the wreck. Westbound traffic was backed up most of a mile--we'd have to deal with that on our return trip.

The  New/Old NotSoTinyTruck is a 1997 Ford Ranger, white, 2WD standard 2.3L gas with several things that need fixing and of course modification and addition.  Thanks to JB Capt Hook for his intervention and largess …

Dust Storm FinesMAR10 Day

Good excuse for Pizza for Lunch

Pi Day

I made a Pie in my Pi dish but donuts would have been around less time.

Reporting From Tucson

Driving from Tonopah to Eloy was windy and windier.  Mostly a cross wind blowing dust across i10.  Visibility reduced to less than a mile in short gusts.  Once parked at Eloy the Gust-O-Meter registered 62mph on the port fore-quarter.  You could feel the grit in your teeth from the dust blowing in past the window seals.  The bus was rocking to and fro.  I took a Dramamine and went to bed.  Herewith is a photo of the fines that blew in through the window seals during the dust storm when the wind was gutsing 40-60mph.

When the APRS GPS to Radio little blue box (TinyTrak3) is working correctly and the APRS server is responsive, the two calls report alternately. So the track appears as if there were two vehicles leapfrogging. Not a quirk, a feature.  My drive from Eloy to Tucson went unreported. Tracking was not working. When Mike called my attention to the failure--said APRS.fi was reporting I was still in Eloy--I set to work troubleshooting. Forced transmission several times to no avail. GPS data was good. TinyTrak3 and radio appeared to be functional. Tested radio RF power out and frequency, antenna SWR, all good. Then I had to really get serious and resurrect a WIN7 machine with COM1 and DB9 connector and the TinyTrak3 Config EXE. That took a while. Before I had everything together Mike reported and APRS.fi had finally located me at the fairground. Phew!  After all that hunting and gathering I went ahead and checked the config anyhow. Everything was in order so no explanation for the gap in tracking.

Mechanically and emotionally the drive from Eloy to Tucson was all good. Bus went well. i10 mostly smooth with moderate traffic, check-in at the Pima County Fairground ok except I am parked in the wrong place. My oversight apparently. I'm in Boondocking and I wanted to be in Solar. Maybe I will move over to Solar Monday, maybe I will stay here.

Snow On The Hills—Winter Wind On Main Street

20-30mph northwest wind with temperatures in low 50s.  Broke out my Mount Washington parka and gloves to do my shuttle shift for three hours Tuesday morning.  The affair here is the Escapees RV Club Annual Escapade.  Donuts & Coffee every morning.  Golfcart Shuttle Service to facilitate getting around campus.  Seminars on all sorts of subjects related to Living On The Road.

Cheshire Cat Moon seen by Mike late one night.Springquinox

Getting ready for last day here. By mid morning I should be on the road again.  To Deming NM for a short visit and a couple meals with Capt Hook before turning back to Tonopah via the scenic route.  On this leg I'm doubling as a driver for the Friends and Family Pony Express

Deming

mmmm... Yum... Lunch at The Senior Center.  My package was promptly handed off to the intended addressee.  Dinner with JB, dump, fill, shower, two nights later on the road again.

Sunday

Landed in Globe AridZona late Saturday afternoon. Sun in my eyes. Nagrivator overheating. Shoulders aching. Time to stop for the night. Found some spacious tho rather noisy parking in the local WallyWorld Caranvansary. Good enough.  Road closure warnings were part of my reason for stopping. The large blinking animated signs were hard to see with the sun behind them as they flashed through three messages whilst the traffic behind me made slowing or stopping out of the question.  In the morning  I could easily read that the closures were for “Tue-W-Th” of next week.  Additionally there was a detour in AridZona where us60 meets i10.  That detour involved going north and then west on L202 to a point where L202 meets i10.  The Nagrivators had all that figured out faster than I could read those signs.  But first I had to descend about ten miles of 7% grade  from Globe in the hills to the flatlands below.  I’ve done that route before and each time is scarier than the previous.  The smoothest roads were in the Rez land. Some of the White Man's roads were so bad I had to stop every too often to return books to their shelf and console my spider plant that we would soon be home.

29 March – Moving Roadblock?

32axle 194wheels 3tracto rBottleneck on i10
Tonopah hosted a moving roadblock today.  Paul and I were returning from a FoSM Roadside Cleanup Operation when we got in behind this Wide Load.  Two lanes wide; no getting around that and the entourage of State Troopers, Follow Me trucks and a bucket truck that was lifting overhead wires out of the way.  Paul took this photo.  I counted 32 axles for 194 wheels and estimate 245 feet over all length. Here is a YouTube video of a similar load in El Paso TeXas.

On the occasion of my 84th...

Today is my late sister Susan's birthday. Did I ever tell you about the day my mother came home from hospital with a swaddled sister Susan and put her in my arms? Here's your birthday present, big brother, sorry she's late.  I must have been nine then.


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Love, ajo

I do not know what I may appear to the world; but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the seashore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.  Sir Isaac Newton

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