Tuesday, January 27, 2026

A Cool Walk Around Frozen Sikes Lake With Geese


With the temperature a relatively balmy 31 degrees I had my first outdoor nature communing excursion since my Texas location got way too cold and snow covered.

It was to Sikes Lake I drove, slowly, only sliding a couple times. 

The Sikes Lake geese were all flocked together, along with a small flock of seagulls, which you see in the photo documentation. The seagulls are the birds on left side of the photo, not quite mingled in with the geese.

Walking on the frozen ground was fairly easy. I had no near falls.

Yesterday, around 5, I was getting stir crazy, again, and so thought a trek to Walmart might provide some salubrious stimulation.

Just a short distance from my abode I found myself stuck trying to get on to Southwest Boulevard. After spinning my tires, fruitlessly, for a few minutes, two guys saw my predicament and got me mobile, again, pushing me onto Southwest Boulevard.

This frigid nightmare is not scheduled to end for a couple more days.

Sunday, January 25, 2026

Sunday Snowflakes Have Ceased Falling After Rendering Me Icebound


The photo above was taken about an hour ago, on this frigid Sunday morning. It is now almost 11 in the morning. Snowflakes have ceased falling, bit patches of blue have appeared in the sky.

The temperature is currently 12 degrees above zero, as measured via the Fahrenheit method.

The big overnight increase in the amount of frozen material on the ground seems to have greatly reduced vehicular traffic. And the traffic I have seen has been moving really slow.

I do not think I will be venturing outdoors today.

Saturday Icy Drive To Walmart With Snowy Sunday Morning Not Going Below Zero


Sunday morning.

Snowing.

Did not get as cold as was predicted for this morning. Only chilled to 8 degrees above zero, not the one or two degrees below zero as had been predicted.

The white color scheme dominating the outer world looks to have become thicker overnight.

Yesterday, a little after 5 in the afternoon I had grown stir crazy from being icebound in my abode. I had seen a few vehicles looking to not have much slippery trouble driving slowly past my abode.

So, I ventured outside, thinking if it was not slippery making my way to the mailbox maybe I'd see what driving is like.

It was easy making my way to the mailbox, and so I decided to see if I could make it the mile and a half to Walmart. 

Since there was basically no traffic, I ignored the red stoplights and continued on without stopping. 

I only had one little sliding incident before reaching Walmart.

The photo documentation above is the view through my windshield. I took the photo when leaving Walmart, not from my parking location. I wanted a wider view, showing how few other fools had ventured out driving on the ice.

I do not think I will let getting stir crazy cause me to drive anywhere today. I'll just stay warm inside, looking forward to watching the Seattle Seahawks win the NFC championship and a trip to the Super Bowl, again.

However, I do have some worry that we may lose electric power, which would make it real difficult to watch TV...

Saturday, January 24, 2026

The Predicted Texas Ice Storm & Snow Have Arrived


The predicted ice storm, and snow, arrived, in Texas, later than forecast, arriving around three Friday afternoon. An hour later the outer world had become slippery, making for an adventurous trek to my mailbox.

By 8, last night, the outer world had turned white.

Above is the Saturday morning view from my kitchen window, looking south. Most of the white, you see, is Taft Boulevard. So far, this morning, I have seen few vehicles sliding down Taft Boulevard.


Above is the view from one of my living room windows, looking west, across the aforementioned Taft Boulevard.

Currently the outer world is being chilled to 10 degrees above zero.


 The view from another living room window. In this view we are looking north, across my snow-covered patio. 

I do not anticipate venturing into the outer world today.

I think I will stay inside, where it is not slippery.

Or cold...

Friday, January 23, 2026

Friday Morning Waiting For The Texas Deep Freeze & Snow To Arrive


Friday morning, total cloud cover. Temperature 46. No precipitation, yet. Forecast to rain this morning, turning to snow this afternoon.

Forecast for Sunday worsened overnight. The predicted high dropped two degrees, from 18 to 16 degrees above zero, as measured by the Fahrenheit method.

The predicted low for Sunday has dropped three degrees, from two degrees above zero, to one degree below zero, also as measured by the Fahrenheit method.

The predicted precipitation for Sunday has gone from 20% to 80%.

I think I'll go to Walmart this morning for my daily nature communing. Last night I went to Walmart and found the parking lot almost totally full, no grocery carts in the grocery cart storage area. Cart wranglers in the parking lot trying to herd long lines of grocery carts to the cart storage area.

And whole sections of Walmart wiped clear. No eggs, little bread, no chicken products, a few pork products, along with some beef products. Multiple sections of the frozen food freezers emptied. 

I do not understand how it is so many people, apparently, do not have enough food items stocked to last several days without starving. I was only low on bread. Freezer already had a ham, chicken wings, fish filets, chicken patties, pizza, and more. And out of the freezer lots of canned goods, plus a refrigerator with plenty of edibles.

Whilst not worried about starving, I am a bit worried the Texas electric grid is going to collapse, again, which is what happened the last time the temperature went below zero.

Thursday, January 22, 2026

Incoming Ice Storm Panic Buying Overwhelming Walmart


Saw that which you see above, on Facebook, yesterday. A map sort of predicting how much snow may be accumulating on Friday and Saturday.

My location, Wichita Falls, is near the Texas/Oklahoma border, just to the left of the BIG 1 in 1 TO 2 FEET.

I went to my nearest Walmart yesterday, shortly after five. I have never seen the parking lot so full. More so than pre-Christmas. Only four shopping carts were available upon entry. The cart wrangler was trying really hard to herd a long line of shopping carts into the cart corral.

If my nearest Walmart was this overwhelmed, the other two Walmarts in town must have been totally overwhelmed, as they are always busier than my nearby Walmart. 

I do not remember panic buying like this the last time we got hit with an ice storm, that being the one where the temperature went below zero and the Texas electric grid collapsed, for the most part.

I don't remember ever seeing as many empty shelves as I saw last night. The bread was almost totally wiped out. Same with meat products. And eggs. And cottage cheese. 

My freezer and fridge was already well-stocked, so I was doing no panic buying. 

I think I'll be going to WINCO in the morning, hoping to buy some bread products, because that is the only thing I am low on.

I got a text message on my phone, yesterday, from SPECTRUM, telling me the incoming severe Ice Storm may cause service outages. As in, the Internet may go down.

And, this morning the forecast for Sunday has gotten worse. Only 2 degrees above zero...


Wednesday, January 21, 2026

Canada's Prime Minister Mark Carney's Profound Davos Speech


Overnight in Davos, Switzerland, Canadian Prime Minister Mark Carney delivered what I suspect will be recorded in future history text books as an era defining speech. It is profound, accurate, and very relevant.

Here is the full text of that speech. I urge you to read it in its entirety:

"It’s a pleasure – and a duty – to be with you at this turning point for Canada and for the world.
Today, I’ll talk about the rupture in the world order, the end of a nice story, and the beginning of a brutal reality where geopolitics among the great powers is not subject to any constraints.

But I also submit to you that other countries, particularly middle powers like Canada, are not powerless. They have the capacity to build a new order that embodies our values, like respect for human rights, sustainable development, solidarity, sovereignty, and territorial integrity of states.
The power of the less powerful begins with honesty.

Every day we are reminded that we live in an era of great power rivalry. That the rules-based order is fading. That the strong do what they can, and the weak suffer what they must.

This aphorism of Thucydides is presented as inevitable – the natural logic of international relations reasserting itself. And faced with this logic, there is a strong tendency for countries to go along to get along. To accommodate. To avoid trouble. To hope that compliance will buy safety.

It won’t.

So, what are our options?

In 1978, the Czech dissident Václav Havel wrote an essay called The Power of the Powerless. In it, he asked a simple question: how did the communist system sustain itself?

His answer began with a greengrocer. Every morning, this shopkeeper places a sign in his window: “Workers of the world, unite!” He does not believe it. No one believes it. But he places the sign anyway – to avoid trouble, to signal compliance, to get along. And because every shopkeeper on every street does the same, the system persists. 

Not through violence alone, but through the participation of ordinary people in rituals they privately know to be false.

Havel called this “living within a lie.” The system’s power comes not from its truth but from everyone’s willingness to perform as if it were true. And its fragility comes from the same source: when even one person stops performing — when the greengrocer removes his sign — the illusion begins to crack.
It is time for companies and countries to take their signs down.

For decades, countries like Canada prospered under what we called the rules-based international order. We joined its institutions, praised its principles, and benefited from its predictability. We could pursue values-based foreign policies under its protection.

We knew the story of the international rules-based order was partially false. That the strongest would exempt themselves when convenient. That trade rules were enforced asymmetrically. And that international law applied with varying rigour depending on the identity of the accused or the victim. 
This fiction was useful, and American hegemony, in particular, helped provide public goods: open sea lanes, a stable financial system, collective security, and support for frameworks for resolving disputes.
So, we placed the sign in the window. We participated in the rituals. And largely avoided calling out the gaps between rhetoric and reality.

This bargain no longer works.

Let me be direct: we are in the midst of a rupture, not a transition.

Over the past two decades, a series of crises in finance, health, energy, and geopolitics laid bare the risks of extreme global integration. 

More recently, great powers began using economic integration as weapons. Tariffs as leverage. Financial infrastructure as coercion. Supply chains as vulnerabilities to be exploited.

You cannot “live within the lie” of mutual benefit through integration when integration becomes the source of your subordination.

The multilateral institutions on which middle powers relied— the WTO, the UN, the COP – the architecture of collective problem solving – are greatly diminished. 

As a result, many countries are drawing the same conclusions. They must develop greater strategic autonomy: in energy, food, critical minerals, in finance, and supply chains. 

This impulse is understandable. A country that cannot feed itself, fuel itself, or defend itself has few options. When the rules no longer protect you, you must protect yourself.

But let us be clear-eyed about where this leads. A world of fortresses will be poorer, more fragile, and less sustainable. 

And there is another truth: if great powers abandon even the pretence of rules and values for the unhindered pursuit of their power and interests, the gains from “transactionalism” become harder to replicate. Hegemons cannot continually monetize their relationships. 

Allies will diversify to hedge against uncertainty. Buy insurance. Increase options. This rebuilds sovereignty – sovereignty that was once grounded in rules, but will be increasingly anchored in the ability to withstand pressure. 

As I said, such classic risk management comes at a price, but that cost of strategic autonomy, of sovereignty, can also be shared. Collective investments in resilience are cheaper than everyone building their own fortress. Shared standards reduce fragmentation. Complementarities are positive sum.
The question for middle powers, like Canada, is not whether to adapt to this new reality. We must. The question is whether we adapt by simply building higher walls – or whether we can do something more ambitious.

Canada was amongst the first to hear the wake-up call, leading us to fundamentally shift our strategic posture.

Canadians know that our old, comfortable assumption that our geography and alliance memberships automatically conferred prosperity and security is no longer valid.

Our new approach rests on what Alexander Stubb has termed “values-based realism” – or, to put it another way, we aim to be principled and pragmatic.

Principled in our commitment to fundamental values: sovereignty and territorial integrity, the prohibition of the use of force except when consistent with the UN Charter, respect for human rights. 
Pragmatic in recognising that progress is often incremental, that interests diverge, that not every partner shares our values. We are engaging broadly, strategically, with open eyes. We actively take on the world as it is, not wait for a world we wish to be.

Canada is calibrating our relationships so their depth reflects our values. We are prioritising broad engagement to maximise our influence, given the fluidity of the world order, the risks that this poses, and the stakes for what comes next.

We are no longer relying on just the strength of our values, but also on the value of our strength.
We are building that strength at home. 

Since my government took office, we have cut taxes on incomes, capital gains and business investment, we have removed all federal barriers to interprovincial trade, and we are fast-tracking a trillion dollars of investment in energy, AI, critical minerals, new trade corridors, and beyond. 

We are doubling our defence spending by 2030 and are doing so in ways that builds our domestic industries.

We are rapidly diversifying abroad. We have agreed a comprehensive strategic partnership with the European Union, including joining SAFE, Europe’s defence procurement arrangements. 

We have signed twelve other trade and security deals on four continents in the last six months. 
In the past few days, we have concluded new strategic partnerships with China and Qatar.

We are negotiating free trade pacts with India, ASEAN, Thailand, Philippines, Mercosur.
To help solve global problems, we are pursuing variable geometry— different coalitions for different issues, based on values and interests.

On Ukraine, we are a core member of the Coalition of the Willing and one of the largest per-capita contributors to its defence and security. 

On Arctic sovereignty, we stand firmly with Greenland and Denmark and fully support their unique right to determine Greenland’s future. Our commitment to Article 5 is unwavering. 

We are working with our NATO allies (including the Nordic Baltic to further secure the alliance’s northern and western flanks, including through Canada’s unprecedented investments in over-the-horizon radar, submarines, aircraft, and boots on the ground. Canada strongly opposes tariffs over Greenland and calls for focused talks to achieve shared objectives of security and prosperity for the Arctic.

On plurilateral trade, we are championing efforts to build a bridge between the Trans-Pacific Partnership and the European Union, creating a new trading block of 1.5 billion people. 

On critical minerals, we are forming buyer’s clubs anchored in the G7 so that the world can diversify away from concentrated supply. 

On AI, we are cooperating with like-minded democracies to ensure we will not ultimately be forced to choose between hegemons and hyperscalers.

This is not naive multilateralism. Nor is it relying on diminished institutions. It is building the coalitions that work, issue by issue, with partners who share enough common ground to act together. In some cases, this will be the vast majority of nations. 

And it is creating a dense web of connections across trade, investment, culture on which we can draw for future challenges and opportunities.

Middle powers must act together because if you are not at the table, you are on the menu.
Great powers can afford to go it alone. They have the market size, the military capacity, the leverage to dictate terms. Middle powers do not. But when we only negotiate bilaterally with a hegemon, we negotiate from weakness. We accept what is offered. We compete with each other to be the most accommodating.

This is not sovereignty. It is the performance of sovereignty while accepting subordination. 
In a world of great power rivalry, the countries in between have a choice: to compete with each other for favour or to combine to create a third path with impact.

We should not allow the rise of hard power to blind us to the fact that the power of legitimacy, integrity, and rules will remain strong — if we choose to wield it together.

Which brings me back to Havel.

What would it mean for middle powers to “live in truth”?

It means naming reality. Stop invoking the “rules-based international order” as though it still functions as advertised. Call the system what it is: a period of intensifying great power rivalry, where the most powerful pursue their interests using economic integration as a weapon of coercion.

It means acting consistently. Apply the same standards to allies and rivals. When middle powers criticise economic intimidation from one direction but stay silent when it comes from another, we are keeping the sign in the window. 

It means building what we claim to believe in. Rather than waiting for the old order to be restored, create institutions and agreements that function as described.

And it means reducing the leverage that enables coercion. Building a strong domestic economy should always be every government’s priority. Diversification internationally is not just economic prudence; it is the material foundation for honest foreign policy. Countries earn the right to principled stands by reducing their vulnerability to retaliation.

Canada has what the world wants. We are an energy superpower. We hold vast reserves of critical minerals. We have the most educated population in the world. Our pension funds are amongst the world’s largest and most sophisticated investors. We have capital, talent, and a government with the immense fiscal capacity to act decisively.

And we have the values to which many others aspire.

Canada is a pluralistic society that works. Our public square is loud, diverse, and free. Canadians remain committed to sustainability.

We are a stable, reliable partner—in a world that is anything but—a partner that builds and values relationships for the long term.

Canada has something else: a recognition of what is happening and a determination to act accordingly.
We understand that this rupture calls for more than adaptation. It calls for honesty about the world as it is.

We are taking the sign out of the window.

The old order is not coming back. We should not mourn it. Nostalgia is not a strategy.
But from the fracture, we can build something better, stronger, and more just. 

This is the task of the middle powers, who have the most to lose from a world of fortresses and the most to gain from a world of genuine cooperation.

The powerful have their power. But we have something too – the capacity to stop pretending, to name reality, to build our strength at home, and to act together.

That is Canada’s path. We choose it openly and confidently. 

And it is a path wide open to any country willing to take it with us."

Texas Deep Freeze Begins Big Chill Friday With Snow


Snow is in the forecast for Friday, with the high that day being 42 degrees, as measured by the Fahrenheit method, with a low of 10 degrees.

And, then more snow on Saturday, with the high that day being 14 degrees, again as measured by the Fahrenheit method. With the low on Saturday being a super chilly 6 degrees.

The last time it got so cold, most of Texas lost electrical power. I had to escape to a hotel which had power. When power returned the nightmare was not over. Pipes had frozen, rendered broken and leaking upon thawing.

I was without water for a couple days. I think I may have returned to the hotel. I don't remember. 

Today and tomorrow will be above freezing. And then the deep freeze arrives for several days.

I wish I still had cross country skis. I threw them away years ago when the Texas heat delaminated them when I stupidly stored them in a storage closet which was not part of the area which got air-conditioned. That also ruined my roller blades.

I doubt Academy Sports in this town sells cross-country skis, due to there being extremely little demand for such.

Monday, January 19, 2026

Tired Of Daily Dunning-Kruger Stupidity Spewing With No End In Sight


On Facebook, almost every day, I see postings from a wanton Trumper MAGA-NUT, so embarrassingly stupid, and yet so indictive of the moronic nonsense the army of Trumpers believe, without question, that I see it as a window into how ignorantly stupid these people are.

This particular individual was in my high school class. He had flunked a grade or two before he ended up in my class. He was unable to graduate high school.

Would one not think if you knew you had trouble with the school learning stuff, that just maybe your understanding of the real world might be a tad faulty?

But, this is classic Dunning-Kruger Effect. Too stupid to know you're stupid.


Can you imagine being so stupid you could read the above and think it makes any sense or has any grounding in the real world? And then post it on Facebook.

If you asked one of these ignorant sorts to explain what Liberal meant. Or what Conservative meant. You'd hear a spew of idiocy.

Ask one of them lamenting Socialism what Socialism is and you get a big nothing. 

Ask one of them if they can describe the Socialist aspects of America? Our public education system. Our highway system. Social Security. Medicare. Medicaid. The military. Public libraries. National Parks. State Parks. City Parks. And more. They have zero clue, what Socialism is, which they so stupidly ignorantly lament.

Ask one of them what upsets them so about Communism and you'd either hear a spew of idiotic nonsense, or just a blank stare.

Dunning-Kruger Effect.

Too stupid to know you're stupid. It seems to be almost a COVID level epidemic. At least this epidemic is not world-wide. Just America is suffering. I tire of it, and long for a vaccination...

Saturday, January 17, 2026

Microsoft Remembering Me & A Big Ostrich Egg


The above arrived in my email this morning. A Microsoft OneDrive Memory from this Day. One of the rare instances where I remember the memory.

That is an ostrich egg I am holding.

I remember it was in January, the last time I drove Miss Puerto Rico to DFW International Airport, to fly to her home island to visit her parental units.

Miss Puerto Rico did not ask why I was driving surface roads instead of the usual freeway route to the airport.

Eventually I did get on a freeeway, but I had been told by Miss Mary K that she'd left an ostrich egg for me in her mailbox. I think the reason was a couple days prior I'd visited her farm and her pet ostrich and the subject of ostrich eggs came up. I may have asked if they were edible and was told they were.

I do remember turning that ostrich egg into on big scrambled egg. I do not remember if it tasted like a regular egg.

Miss Puerto Rico was not an inquisitive type person. Just like not asking why I was not getting on the freeway, she did not ask why I was getting a big egg out of a mailbox, or how I knew it would be there. I thought Miss Puerto Rico's not asking to be quite odd.

I do not remember how the photo was taken. Clearly it was not a selfie, as one hand is holding the egg, with the other hand on the steering wheel. Which means Miss Puerto Rico had to have taken the photo. I vaguely recollect her saying she wanted to show me and the egg to her mom. Miss Puerto Rico must have sent the photo to my phone.

Friday, January 16, 2026

Shivering Short Sikes Lake Nature Communing


It was to Sikes Lake I ventured this 16th morning of the 2026 version of January, also known as Friday.

I was in the mood for some nature communing. But, the outer world was not being cooperative.

As you can see via the photo documentation of the flag waving a strong wind is blowing. That strong wind made for a wind chill factor that made 45 Fahrenheit degrees feel way chillier than 45 degrees.

So, I cut my nature communing short due to that being way too chilly problem, despite being heavily layered in insulated sweat pants, a hooded sweatshirt, gloves and stocking cap.

20 minutes of shivering was plenty. I figure the excessive shivering is its own form of exercise, with a salubrious effect which has not been researched and documented.

By the time I got back to my motorized means of motion, out of the wind, the shivering turned to sneezing. Methinks I am not quite over the cold I came down with around Christmas...

Thursday, January 15, 2026

Did Ruby & Theo Get Scared On The Lucy Park Suspension Bridge?


That looks like my Favorite Baby Sister, Michele, leading my Favorite Nephew, Theo, and his twin sister, my Favorite Niece, Ruby, across what looks like the Lucy Park Suspension Bridge in Wichita Falls, Texas.

Well, that may be what it may look like, but, in reality, this suspension bridge is not in Texas. It is not even in the United States.

This suspension bridge is in a country called Canada, north of the United States mainland, in a town called Vancouver.

The suspension bridge Theo & Ruby are on is known as the Capilano Suspension Bridge.

Ruby & Theo took their parental units to Vancouver over Christmas, with the highlight being experiencing Capilano Suspension Bridge Park, which is much more than just the suspension bridge. Click the link in the previous paragraph and you'll see much more than the suspension bridge.

Four emails from Michele arrived overnight, with multiple photos of Christmas in Vancouver.

Michele indicated crossing the Capilano Suspension Bridge was scary.

I find crossing the Lucy Park Suspension Bridge to be a bit scary, and it is only a few feet above the Wichita River. But, the way the bridge sways when walking across, or standing still to take a photo, well, it has made me dizzy a time or two.

The Lucy Park Suspension Bridge recently added signage warning those crossing the bridge to do so with caution. I suspect the Capilano Suspension Bridge does not have this type signage.

When I was a resident of Washington, I frequently enjoyed driving the few miles north, to Vancouver. I have not done so this century. My last time to Vancouver was shortly before the move to Texas. My Favorite Nephew Jason took me to Canada to ride the Sky Train from its southern most terminal to downtown Vancouver, floating the Sea Bus to North Vancouver, and then reversing to our starting point.

Finding my way around Vancouver used to be easy. It has now been so long since I have done so I suspect I would easily get lost...

Monday, January 12, 2026

First Nature Communing Of The New 2026 Year


Eleven days into the new year of 2026 it was to Lucy Park I ventured this second Monday of the new year to do my first nature communing of the new year.

As you can see, via the view of the Lucy Park suspension bridge, the sky is almost clear of clouds. What you cannot see is there is zero wind blowing, hence absolutely no wind chill. What you also cannot see is that even though there is no wind chill, the outer world air is still quite chilly, above freezing by quite a few degrees, but, still chilly.


There were a few others nature communing in Lucy Park, today, but none showed up in the photo documentation.

The reason I have done no nature communing this year, til today, is I have been a bit sick for the first time since well before COVID. 

A cold.

Clogged up, coughing, sore throat, sneezing, watery eyes.

Now that I am on the recovery side of being sick, I hope it is, once again, many years before I enjoy that experience again...



Saturday, January 3, 2026

Fort Worth Star-Telegram Thinks Dirt May Finally Turn On Fort Worth's Imaginary Island


I saw the above Facebook screencap, via Elsie Hotpepper, screencapping it from the Fort Worth Star-Telegram's Facebook page. I then made the following comment to Elsie Hotpepper's Facebook post.

It occurred to me recently that it had been a long
long time since I had heard anything about that embarrassingly absurd Fort Worth embarrassment which I took to referring to as America's Biggest Boondoggle. It has been about a decade since I lived in Fort Worth, able to witness the absurdity in person. The Fort Worth Star-Telegram was the worst newspaper I ever experienced. Any legit newspaper in any normal town would have had many instances of investigative journalism trying to find out why this public works project, which was originally sold as a vitally needed flood control and economic development scheme, in an area which had not flooded for over half a century due to flood control measures long installed, has languished for decades. One would think, what with the project being so vitally needed, that the local newspaper of record would want to get to the bottom of the nonsense.

Elsie Hotpepper than made a comment to my comment....






It has been over two and a half decades since the Trinity River Vision has been boondoggling along. In all that time, near as I know, all that can been seen is three freeway overpass type bridges, built over dry land, awaiting a cement-lined ditch to be dug under the bridges, with Trinity River water diverted into the ditch.

Oh, and a million buck oddball looking shiny work of art which was stuck near one of the bridges.

Fort Worth had no plan to finance the Trinity River Vision in the way normal towns finance their public works projects. Instead, Fort Worth tried to motivate Fort Worth Congresswoman, Kay Granger, to secure federal funding, by hiring her totally unqualified son, J.D. Granger, as the project's Executive Director.

J.D.'s main contribution to the ongoing Boondoggle, was instigating "Rockin' the River Happy Hour Inner Tube floats."

J.D. Granger was removed as the project's Executive Director after his mother ceased being Fort Worth's congresswoman. I think it has been several years now since the Rockin the River floats have ceased.

Like I already mentioned, the Trinity River Vision was touted as a vitally needed flood control project, and economic development scheme.

But not vitally needed enough to finance the project in the way normal towns finance such projects.

For instance, during the same period Fort Worth's project has stalled the town I lived in before moving to Texas, Mount Vernon, Washington, built an actually vitally needed flood control project. Rebuilding the Skagit River waterfront as it flows through Mount Vernon.

The Skagit River is a much bigger river than the Trinity River

And then there is another Washington town, Seattle, which had a waterfront project much more ambitious than Fort Worth's pitiful project.

The Seattle Waterfront was totally rebuilt, in a fraction of the time Fort Worth's Boondoggle has accomplished little. The double decker Alaskan Way Viaduct was removed, replaced by a tunnel under downtown Seattle. The Seattle Waterfront is now even more park-like than it has always been, with wide sidewalks and multiple attractions.

And now the Star-Telegram is claiming dirt might finally start turning on Panther Island. The nonsensical reality that the Star-Telegram plays along with calling this area of dirt, an island, when it is not an island, is yet one more Star-Telegram embarrassment. Maybe no one has explained to the Star-Telegram that the dirt needs to be surrounded by water, to create an island.

I have long opined that if ever dirt is ever finally turned on the imaginary island it is going to be discovered that that dirt is seriously polluted, due to being an abandoned industrial wasteland, which likely would require an EPA Superfund Cleanup, before actual development can happen....

Friday, January 2, 2026

Second Day Of New Year Warm Wichita Bluff Nature Area Hiking


On this second day of the New Year of 2026, it was back to the Wichita Bluff Nature Area I ventured for some salubrious nature communing.

This was my first time to the WBNA since way back in October. On that day I arrived at the WBNA parking lot, opened my vehicle's door, was barely out of the vehicle, slapped by a strong wind gust and extremely cold air, I quickly re-entered my vehicle and drove the short distance to Lucy Park, where wind blocking trees and not being on high bluffs made for much more pleasant nature communing.

That was way back before winter arrived. Today is about 10 days, give or take a day or two, since winter arrived. But, today would be considered summer-like warm at my old Western Washington home zone, with today's Wichita Falls temperature getting into the 70s.

So, I had myself a mighty fine time hiking to the highest point on the Wichita Bluffs, which is what is photo documented above. The chalked evidence would seem to indicate someone may have had themselves a New Year's Eve party at this location.

The photo documentation only shows a small amount of the chalked messages and artwork.

So far my New Year Resolution to lose 20 pounds is going well. I suspect such will have happened by the end of the month....

Thursday, January 1, 2026

First Lucy Park Nature Communing Of The New Year


On this first day of the new year, also known as January 1, 2026, it was to Lucy Park I ventured to commune with nature via hiking the Lucy Park Backwoods Jungle, which currently does not look like a jungle, due to the utter lack of any greenery.

The temperature whilst I was nature communing was somewhere in the 40s. The sky was mostly free of clouds. No wind was blowing.


I'd never seen the Wichita River water so clear as it was today.

If there were fish in the river I would have been able to see them. I was able to see the river bottom, something I had not seen before. Seeing such one could see how shallow the river is. Maybe waist deep, at the deepest.

New Year's Eve was quite quiet at my location. My New Year's Eve party consisted of pizza and an adult beverage in the form of beer. 

My only New Year Resolution is to try and get in better shape via losing some weight so as to comfortably fit into a swimsuit to feel presentable on a tropical beach.

I was up way before the crack of dawn on this first day of the new year. A good start to a new year...

Friday, December 26, 2025

Happy 115th Birthday Grandma Vera From Jason


Today, the day after Christmas, is my mom's mom's birthday. Grandma Vera. 115 years old.

I had not remembered today was Grandma Vera's birthday til an incoming email from my Favorite Nephew Jason ended with "PS---Happy 115th Grandma Vera".

The email also included the above photo, with the following text explaining the photo...

"I set aside this picture to share with you of my favorite brother with your favorite brother and your look alike father.  Best I can guess is that in the far distance is Kami. No writing occurs on the back of most of my Slotemaker family photos to indicate the occasion, but I surmise it was Christmas in the mid to late 80s. My guess 87-89ish, based on Joe's size. If this was Henry playing cards, he would use those long sleeves to hide Aces."

I draw a blank regarding the "Kami" to which Jason refers. I also do not recognize the interior space where my dad is playing some sort of card game with my Favorite Nephew Joey.

The Henry to which Jason refers is Joey's first born, Henry Francis, who I call Hank Frank.

Some more tidbits from Jason's email...

"Hope all is well in Texas. It has been a very wet fall and the start of winter has been more days of endless chilly rain."

The very wet fall in Washington has been very much in the news. Meanwhile, in Texas, it is pretty much day after day of clear blue skies. With the temperature going into the 80s today. 

And this bit of news....

"I'm set to have your Arizona sister babysit your brother in mid-January for a week. We are all looking forward to that."

The last time Jason sent my brother to Arizona, if I remember correctly, Jake was sick for most of the visit. I believe, currently, I have two sisters in Arizona. Both in the Phoenix metro zone.  One of the sisters is a parttime Arizonan. I suspect it is only the full time Arizonan sister my little brother will be visiting.

And then there is this...

"I have been told that I need to make plans to be in Anaheim in December of 2027. I'm only going if you are."

My little sister, Michele, Theo and Ruby's mama, mentioned this to me, this Christmas of 2027 Disneyland excursion. I have not been to Disneyland since Christmas of 1995. Stayed til closing. It was exhausting. 

And then there is this trip invite....

"I still think I should treat you to a week in paradise though, that being Hawaii, and not Fantasyland. Let me know when you are craving a tropical vacation. I'm planning on heading over in early January with some old folks. You are always welcome to join."

Jason seems to go to Hawaii several times a year. He recently made a hasty return from Hawaii when the Washington flood news seemed so dire. I have not flown anywhere with Jason since flying to Vegas with Jason and Joey, shortly before the move to Texas. I remember shortly before the move to Texas driving Jason up to Canada to ride the Skytrain to Vancouver, then the Seabus to North Vancouver. That was fun. 

One more blurb from Jason's email...

"I better get going to work. New Year's Day will mark the start of my 20th year of owning the Fidalgo Drive-In. How quickly the time flies when you are having fun."

That is hard to believe. 20 years. I've been up in Washington since Jason opened his Anacortes restaurant, but have not been to Anacortes. I did not realize til talking to his grandma, my Favorite Ex-Sister-in-Law, Cindy, a couple weeks ago, during the flood, that Jason's first and only born, Spencer Jack, is now 17, or was it 18?, and currently in college at Central Washington State University, where he is learning to be an airplane pilot.

I first met Spencer Jack back in August of 2008, when he was not quite two years old. And then again in August of 2017, at Birch Bay. I think Spencer was 12 at that point in time.

Time sure does fly fast, and the older one gets the faster it seems to fly....


Thursday, December 25, 2025

Having A Hot Very Merry Mexican Christmas

I do not remember there being a previous Christmas where I felt the need to turn on the air conditioning.

But, such is the case on today's Christmas.

I will be adding to today's heat via the Mexican food I am making today. Tacos, chile rellenos, and all the other Mexican food regulars, with guacamole being the only cooling element.

I think I shall try to find time to do some nature communing in today's summer-like temperature...
 

Tuesday, December 23, 2025

Christmas Eve Eve Shadow Of The Lucy Park Thin Man Nature Communing


 A couple days into winter, the morning of Christmas Eve Eve, it was to Lucy Park I ventured, for the first time in several weeks, to have myself some salubrious nature communing in pleasant, summer-like weather.

Which would make the above photo documentation the Shadow of the Lucy Park Thin Man.

As you can see, above and below, the predominant color scheme of Lucy Park is now not too colorful. Mostly brown.


What you see above is a look at the current state of area of Lucy Park which I refer to as the Lucy Park Backwoods Jungle. Currently not in jungle mode.

Entering Lucy Park today I saw something I've never seen, previously, at my current Texas location.

Three deer running alongside the Wichita River. 

Upon parking and exiting my vehicle I hoped to be able to photo document the deer. I did see them again, but not close enough to photograph. And they were being chased by a dog, which had the deer leaping and moving real fast.

How did three deer find their way into the heart of a congested urban zone? 

If I saw deer at nearby Lake Wichita Park, that would not surprise me, as that location is at the edge of the urban zone.

Of late my nature communing has consisted of walking in Walmart, observing all the various human forms. Such is not great exercise. I feel well exercised by today's nature communing in Lucy Park.

The reason my nature communing of late has been taking place indoors is because the temperature has been in the freezing zone. But, yesterday a heat wave arrived, which is scheduled to continue for several days.

Today I suspect I will be switching my interior space's climate control back to air-conditioning mode. Something I do not remember ever doing, previously, a couple days before Christmas...

Saturday, December 20, 2025

Upcoming Wichita Falls Predicted Heat Wave On Christmas


 A couple weeks ago the local, Wichita Falls, Texas weather forecast was forecasting a chance of snow precipitating on Christmas Eve, followed by a chilly Christmas Day.

But now, with only five days til Christmas Eve, the weather forecast is now forecasting a very warm 80 degrees on the day before Christmas, with Christmas also forecast to be very warm, making it one of the warmest Christmas Days on record.

I do not remember ever needing to switch my interior space climate control from heat mode, back to air-conditioning mode, on Christmas, but, I suspect such shall be the case this year.