Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Recently I have been cleaning up this computer - first to save money because I have been paying ten dollars per month to AOL for years so that our oldest daughter would have free antivirus software, as well as us. I figured it was about the same cost, even after the daughter (the last of five people who used the one AOL service that I had) bought high speed Internet service for herself, and AOL would let her keep her AOL e-mail address. Then Consumer Reports put McAfee down at the bottom of the performance list, and several free services much higher.
So I migrated, and stored all four of the recommended free services for future reference. I also learned that our son has four antimalware services running on one computer. Once I got started I cleaned up this old computer. It is a single 64 bit wide processor, bought just as the first dual processors were coming out about six years ago. In the end it now seems to respond at about the same speed as our son-in-law's liquid cooled quad processor computer. They're both HP computers, but his is nearly new and mine is pretty old.
Yesterday I wondered what would happen if I started two antimalware programs on this computer. I knew that I couldn't use one because it refused to share, but the Alvira and McAfee seemed to get along just fine, so I started to install the Microsoft program. It warned me not to do it, and I figured - "Everything is working fine now - why tamper and keep on until I mess something up?" So I quit.
Later, I couldn't answer an e-mail because Outlook couldn't open Word. I messed around a long time, and almost reinstalled the original 2003 Office software. I didn't because I know that Excel has been upgraded several times to run the latest version, and I could see no end of possible problems. I even went online and considered just using the Road Runner e-mail, but finally just left everything alone.
Today I logged on, and when I got around to reading my e-mail, EVERYTHING worked. There wasn't any problem at all. I wasted at least a hour messing around last night just because I have a flighty computer. In the old days, if a breadboard didn't work, it didn't work. Hardware almost never just gets well by itself.
Monday, May 30, 2011
I slept in this morning, and didn't leave the house until 6:40. The sun still wasn't up, and there weren't any cars or people out anyhow, and I made good time with my walking sticks. I love holidays.
The first car I saw was at about 7:15, passing me on 19th Street. It is a late 1930's Ford that has been chopped and dropped, dechromed, and fitted with a V8 engine and dual exhausts and baby moon hubcaps. No bumpers, and a tan metallic finish that is completely spotless - the shine hurts your eyes. It looks like a custom car from the late 40's or 50's. I don't know where the guy was going - to a car show, or maybe just out driving it while no one was likely to scratch it.
I have seen that car twice before and I have no idea who owns it, but it is obviously someone's hobby. It's not the sort of thing you take to the grocery store.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
These are my words, but they started as a comment on Redshoes's blog. She gets credit for the topic.
In the 1980's we belonged to CIBA - the Central Indiana Bicycle Association. We would go out and ride 40 or 50 miles every Sunday and see places that we would never know existed any other way. We didn't go very fast - usually about 15 miles per hour, but we averaged ten because we stopped to refuel every time we passed a Dairy Queen. The longest ride was 70 miles, and it was sort of tiring, but they all were neat because we were outside, seeing country that you probably wouldn't even notice in a car.
Now days I walk about three miles in the morning, and it's neat because I see streets and areas that I would never bother to drive through, and it's quiet - like the bikes. You would probably not notice most of the interesting sights from a car, especially if you're driving, but walking lets you see the world unless you are totally zoned out and lost in your head.
Friday, May 27, 2011
There's an old German saying - "We get too soon old, and too late smart." I think I just proved it again. I read up on Muscadine vine culture again, this time about raising them in the home garden, and the university said to pinch the tip of the vine to make them branch where you want two separate branches. It also said to prune off all of the shoots from the main trunk for the first two years, so I was waiting for a shoot to appear - but none did. I didn't know how hard to pinch (the article didn't say) so I finally just pinched one on the growing tip and cut the other tip off with my fingernail.
The one I cut off now has two branches spreading from the base of the top two leaves, and I went back and cut the tip off of the other vine, which was behind the first. Unfortunately the first vine was about 14 inches above the first wire when I cut the tip off, so the second sprout is about a foot above the wire. If no other shoots appear, I'll just tie a string back to the wire and train it down to the first wire, but it would have been nice if I had cut it off way back when it was crossing the wire.
I tried to take pictures of the split vine, but it's hard to see, and a led display doesn't read well in the sun. I wish the BW hadn't dropped my Cannon, which had an optical viewfinder as well as the led one, and did work in the sun.
Here are three pictures, first full size and then cropped.
The one branch has very small leaves and is growing straight up, and the other branch is growing away from the post, on a stem that raised from the base of the big leaf.
I never knew that it worked like that on grape vines. I did know that if you cut the tip of the top branch off, a tree will send out branches, but getting just two for one was news to me. I'll know how to do it if I plant replacement for the seedless grapes, which are still struggling.
PS - Ralphie hid in the first picture, and the last one is probably the best picture of the branch - except the top shoot's small leaves are partly hidden.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
I left at six today, and made my three miles by myself, then came back and took the dogs for a walk. It's nicer when I'm alone, because you get to meditate for an hour. There are very few people around, and not many distractions.
Brewmaster Bill shamed me into going back into the exercise business. I'm sticking with my old exercises, except I have started using lightweight dumbbells for some of them. If I don't have any more trouble with my neck, I'll buy some heavier ones. The light ones did me in about five years ago, but maybe I have healed up since then.
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