Getting Gassed On Way To Mud-Free Lucy Park

I erroneously thought the deluge a couple days ago would end hiking the Lucy Park backwoods jungle til dry warm air returned next Spring.

But, as you can see, the mud has dried in the Lucy Park backwoods jungle.

And, after that chilly respite on Saturday, we are back hot again. Not all capital letters HOT, but still, quite warm.

But, so far, I have resisted turning on the air-conditioning.

In my abode.

In my vehicle the A/C was on.

Gas prices are going to be going back up again, thanks to the Middle East calamity.

So, on the way to Lucy Park I filled my tank at $2.96 a gallon.

Apparently gas at less than 3 bucks a gallon is considered cheap gas in most of the rest of the country...

Microsoft OneDrive Remembers Mom & Dad At Dealy Plaza & The Dallas Farmer's Market

Once again I remember the Microsoft OneDrive memories Microsoft thinks I should remember. 

These memories are all from October of 2001. 

Mom and dad's first time visiting me in Texas was a month after 9/11.

The two memories at the top are from the Dallas Farmer's Market. Mom on the left. Mom and dad on the right.

The rest of the photo memories are from Dealey Plaza in Dallas.

I thought mom and and would find the 6th Floor Museum to be interesting. That proved not to be the case.

Mom and dad quickly went through the exhibits, showing little interest in any of it. They had no interest in watching any of the incident documenting films, with mom infamously saying something like, "We lived through this happening, so we really don't need to see anymore."

That visit with mom and dad seems so recent, in my memory. But, it was 22 years ago...

Getting Gassed In Texas Is Way Cheaper Than Getting Gassed In Washington

 A couple days ago I listened to a Washingtonian whine about gas in Washington inching towards six bucks a gallon.

Yesterday I went to ALDI and saw the station where I regularly buy gas has dropped back under three bucks a gallon.

It is interesting how one gets acclimated to the price of gas.

I can remember way back in the previous century filling up the tank of my 65 Mustang for 25 cents a gallon, in Mount Vernon. I remember when an oil embargo in the 1970s caused gas to go over 50 cents a gallon.

And to cut consumption the freeway speed limit was lowered to 50 mph. 

That did not last long. 50 mph seemed so slow.

The last time I drove back to Washington, in early August of 2001. I filled the tank in Amarillo for, if I remember right, 74 cents a gallon. Two days later I needed gas again. I was in La Grande, Oregon. All the gas stations had gas at over $1.75 a gallon.

Outrageous, I thought.

So, I got enough Oregon gas to get me to Washington, where I was sure it would be cheaper.

It wasn't.

I ended up filling up in Prosser, Washington for a little under two bucks a gallon.

Gas prices rose the entire month I was in Washington.

On my return to Texas I once again needed gas, in Amarillo, went to that station where gas was 74 cents a gallon a month before, to see it was now $1.44 a gallon.

$1.44 a gallon sounds cheap now.

$2.99 a gallon sounds cheap, compared to what it costs in Washington, and the rest of the west coast.

And now the Middle East is once again in extreme turmoil. That always seems to cause the price of gas to rise...

Yesterday's Deluge Did Not Flood Lucy Park

I was in the neighborhood after picking up a prescription, so I went to Lucy Park, not knowing if the park was flooded, or not, from yesterday's stormy deluge.

Well, as you can see via the photo documentation of the Wichita River flowing under the Lucy Park suspension bridge, the river is not in flood mode.

Yesterday's rain did render off paved trail areas a bit muddy in place.

I did not venture into the Lucy Park backwoods jungle, because I knew that area would be muddy, with the type mud which sticks to your shoes, with the stuck mud getting thicker the more you encountered it, eventually rendering me way over six feet tall.

My interior space is being naturally chilled to the temperature I have the A/C set to, that being 78 degrees. The temperature was in the 70s when I walked around Lucy Park. 

100 degree plus days began in late Spring. I think every day of Summer went to 100 degrees or above. Which explains why natural air conditioning at 78 degrees is such a mighty fine thing...

Finally A Wichita Falls Flash Flooding Downpour Thunderstorm

This morning I went walking with Linda Lou in the Lawrence Street Walmart. Whilst walking Linda Lou asked me about the weather. I told Linda Lou heavy rain and thunderstorms were predicted, but currently we remain under a clear blue cloud-free sky.

And then, around 5 this afternoon, without Linda Lou, I drove the short distance to the Greenbrier Walmart. By then rain was beginning to drip. And I saw lightning striking in the distance.

By the time I got to Walmart rain was falling in a greater volume than the drippage was dripping when I began my short journey.

I was barely in Walmart when my phone acted up, warning me about an eminent dangerous thunderstorm.

Soon rain began pounding the Walmart roof like thousands of hammers, with bass drum booms from lightning strikes.

It was extremely noisy in Walmart.

After being in the store for only a few minutes, it was checkout time. The rain was then coming down in downpour flashflood mode. A crowd of people stood at the exit, apparently hoping for the drenching to end.

But, I like a good soaking, so I took off running, at high speed. By the time I got to my vehicle I was as drenched as if I'd jumped in a swimming pool.

The photo at the top is looking south through my thoroughly wet windshield.

From this high speed running I realized that all the walking I have done the past year has me in way better shape than I realized. I think excessive walking must be much better exercise than bike riding.

By the time I got back under my carport the drenching seemed to have amped up. My abode was already in surrounded by a moat mode.

I decided, since I was already totally soaked, that I'd take off running again, going the long way around, where the moat is not as deep. 

The rain has slowed. I expect to soon see a rainbow...

Windy October Walk Around Sikes Lake

With the temperature barely in the 80s, with a strong wind blowing, it was back to Sikes Lake I ventured this morning to join the throngs of fast walkers walking around the lake.

In the view here you are looking west, across the lake. 

Later today clouds are scheduled to arrive from the west, bringing possible rain and thunderstorms.

Tomorrow, the day known as Wednesday, is predicted to be wet, with possible flash flooding along with thunderstorms.

Of late the weather forecasts have not had an all that great level of reliability. In other words, I won't be shocked if I see no rain and hear no thunder claps later today, or tomorrow.

Not HOT October Walk Through Lucy Park Jungle

It had been a couple days since I did any nature communing, so on this second day of October it was back to the Lucy Park backwoods jungle I ventured for some salubrious endorphin acquisitioning.

That is the muddy Wichita River you see through the Lucy Park jungle. The river is running a bit low. That may change this week, with rain in the forecast.

Rain and temperatures no longer HOT. With highs in the 70s later in the week.

Today may be the last time I get to hike the Lucy Park jungle for awhile. If enough rain falls the jungle gets way too muddy to walk in and can stay that way for months...

Bomb Cyclone Covers Mount Rainier In White

 A few days ago, Washington's Miss Chris took us to a bare Mount Rainier.

This Sunday morning, of the first day of the 2023 version of October, Miss Chris, on Facebook, took us back to Mount Rainer, showing us that The Mountain is back fully clothed.

I knew this past week my old home zone had been hit with what is now known as a Bomb Cyclone. When I lived in Washington a Bomb Cyclone was known as a Pineapple Express.

The Bomb Cyclone dropped a lot of water on the lowlands of Washington, and, apparently, a lot of snow at the higher elevations.

Texas Bloody Mary Causing California Heart Ache

 It was not long after I was first exposed to the Fort Worth Star-Telegram newspaper that it seemed to me that something was not quite right. Weird instances of bragging about something which did not seem even remotely brag worthy. 

I referred to this bragging thing as the Star-Telegram's Green with Envy Syndrome, where an article in that newspaper would suggest that some perfectly ordinary thing about Fort Worth would be making other towns, far and wide, green with envy.

Years ago I made a webpage about the Fort Worth Star-Telegram's Green with Envy syndrome pathology.

It has been many years now since I have seen a Green with Envy instance in the Star-Telegram.

I have made note of another Star-Telegram oddity, as in referring to some not well-known thing in Fort Worth as being iconic. I have opined, in reaction to that, that the only thing even remotely iconic in Fort Worth, as in something someone somewhere might see in a photo, that they would recognize as being in Fort Worth, is the Fort Worth Stockyards sign, and that is because the town's name is on the sign.

So, today, in the Star-Telegram's online version, on the front page we see that which you see above.

An article headline of "This Texas bloody mary has a turkey leg, corn dog and bacon. Eat your heart out, California".

Eat your heart out California????

I Googled, asking "What does eat your heart out mean?" and read this...

Feel bitter anguish, grief, worry, jealousy, or another strong negative emotion. For example, She is still eating her heart out over being fired, or Eat your heart out—my new car is being delivered today. This hyperbolic expression alludes to strong feelings gnawing at one's heart.

So the Star-Telegram is suggesting that California will feel bitter anguish, grief, jealousy and worry because on can get oneself a Texas Bloody Mary with a turkey leg, corn dog and bacon at a Colleyville bar, inspired by the State Fair of Texas, in Dallas?

The article about the Texas Bloody Mary was short...

One North Texas bar and restaurant is serving up a State Fair of Texas-inspired cocktail far from the fairgrounds. The fair begins this Friday, and Chef Point Bar & Restaurant in Colleyville is getting in on the fun. The eatery has crafted a bloody mary full of State Fair goodies including a turkey leg, corn dog, funnel cake, grilled corn, caramel apple, bacon and celery.

Yeah, that sounds real tasty, and will cause hearts to be eaten everywhere, not just California....

Going To The Pilot Point Great Mural Fiasco With Ms. Bullwinkle

 Interesting email last night from a Ms. Bullwinkle...

Greetings!

I went down the interweb rabbit hole with your website. I started out looking at Scarborough Faire, which I frequented and worked at in the 80s...from selling incense to carrying a Redtailed hawk named Dallas on my gauntlet. (Dang, they have totally lost their sense of humour, those pirate belly dancing wenches!)

And then I stumbled upon your Eve of Pilot Point article...appropriately under Scandals!

Synchronicitously, I am currently in the cast of the world debut of the play, The Great Mural Fiasco about the mural! It was (beautifully!) written by the mural's artist, Justine Wollaston (who does theatre under the name Justine Scott) and she is directing. If you aren't too far away, it would be great if you could come! I'd like to put you on my guestlist too, to makie up for the silly Ren Faire poops that have more pomp than circumstance. heheheheh

I've attached the flyer card for the play.

Best regards!

-amacker

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Well, I can not remember when last I was invited to the world premiere of a play...