At this summer’s Barbershop Harmony Society convention and contest, the Missouri-based Ambassadors of Harmony mounted this incredible interpretation of “76 Trombones” and walked away with the contest! As friend Seth described:
The performance includes about 5 key changes, concealed foam rubber
instruments whipped out mid-song, and two on-stage costume changes. The
tag lasts about 16 bars. Fun stuff. Be sure and watch through the
enthusiastic ovation to see the stomp which punctuates the whole thing
nicely. Makes me want to sing in a chorus.
Small photo set here. Since I had scheduled time off work, I took a break from helping Linda set up her practice and reserved 5 nights at Long Point park. I booked Sun-Fri hoping to avoid the weekend crowds. I’ve never camped down there in the dead of summer, but I used a window AC with my smaller tent, which meant sleeping on the ground. The bigger tent in which I can fit a cot is designed with massive ventilation which makes the AC less effective. The campground was surprisingly crowded and I had RV neighbors on either side of me in the latter part of the week.
My eye problem flared up the morning of my departure and bothered me most of the day, but it got real bad around late afternoon when I think some sunblock leaked into the eye. It was really bad after that and I spent a miserable Sunday night and endured two violent storms. My RV neighbor had internet service and warned me about the second storm line coming our way, and I rode that one out in the car and then finally turned in to the tent about midnight. My eye problem kept me up most of the night. I went home on Monday to nurse the eye and left my tent and boat at the campsite. I took a pain pill Monday night, and slept through, then saw a doctor Tuesday. He said “It is what it is” . I was able to complete a lot of business chores for Linda, and went to a quartet rehearsal Tuesday night. I was better Wednesday and returned to camping.
I found outstanding bites Wed at dusk and again Thu at dawn. Lots of bluefish, ladyfish, with some trout mixed in Caught numerous slot sized trout, and lost some tackle to the cutting teeth of the bluefish. Love me that topwater lure action! Outboard motor conked out late Thu morning, so I pulled the boat and took it to a mechanic in Melbourne. They quickly diagnosed water mixed in with the fuel. They drained 2 gallons of gas, charged me a half hour of shop time and sent me on my way. I can recommend Boathouse Discount Marine.
Had a bluefish for dinner Wed eve and it was not very good. I prepared trout Thu eve that turned out really well! I drenched the fillets in salad dressing, then coated with ground pistachio nuts, wrapped in oiled foil and cooked over the campfire for about 15 minutes. It was delicious, and I wolfed down all the fish with a white wine and cheese on the side.
Packed up and came home Friday.
We watched the Michael Moore documentary the other night, and it is sticking with me. I’m not a Moore fan, and I have all sorts of advice for him to improve his films (like, don’t appear on camera!), but this 2007 release is perhaps his most subdued and effective yet.
Its strong and memorable aspect is how it lays out the big picture arguments against our current health care system, and highlights the absurdity of perpetuating it. Just about everyone agrees that it is a flawed system that is failing to provide minimal, not even adequate, health care for Americans. But it is not being changed and the prognosis for change is poor indeed. My take from the films POV is that the big giant reasons our system persists is 1) the entrenched financial interests that benefit from the system have way too much control over our political leadership, and 2) there is lingering national paranoia about the spectre of “socialized medicine”.
Neither I nor Michael Moore can offer any solutions to number 1 other than to somehow find the political will. But Moore easily refutes obstacle number 2 by pointing out that Americans already benefit from a lot of socialized services. Like for example, libraries, and schools, and firefighting and rescue, and postal service. Why the f*ck not Health Care? It is clearly working better than our system in the other countries profiled by Moore in the film.
To find the origin or our current mess, Moore singles out Nixon for endorsing the prototypical HMO in private and in public back in the 60’s, but I blame the red scare and the subsequent cold war as more culpable.
Last Friday local and state dignitaries descended onto our property in UCF’s research park to break ground on a new $20M building entirely funded by the state of Florida, and intended for military research, and UCF’s Institute for Simulation and Training. This is the third ‘partnership’ building, but the previous ones were built with both federal and state money. Curious. Is that why so many dignitaries showed up for the groundbreaking?
Here’s a smattering of the funny, the stupid, and the ingenious that make up the site.
This one I had to study a bit to figure out what is going on:
This one deserves a design award:
Smoke alarm busted? No problem: