Tuesday, November 10

Older we get, Longer it takes

 This year it continues to be different. We usually arrive and those that have come before us have been doing all the fun stuff and are ready for us to join them. Therefore we had to get our settling in done in bits and pieces. That is still somewhat true but now it is us, getting slower and perhaps lazier. 

This is for Kay Stilson: I was tired last night so Butch went to Churches to get chicken for supper. It was delicious and once again I thought of you. I have hamburger thawing for supper tonight.

As I age it seems to take me far longer to do anything!

Photos taken on the southbound trip: 

Taken at Downstream Casino.










The morning before we started packing.




Sunday, November 8

Settling In

 We are getting settled in and it feels good. Have seen our closest friends briefly, from a distance and masked. We went to the HEB in Alamo for a few choice items I have missed, mainly Topo Chico. I have it cooling now and will add some fresh lime juice and say, Aaaah!.

Butch was afraid of a repeat of the sewer debacle but it flushed without an issue and we breathed a sigh of relief.

We cannot check in till Monday because the office is closed. Not enough people here yet to warrant staying open on the weekends. A bit of a surprise! Our manager Lynn said several of the apartments are available for rent in January (5) and February (3). Call the Business office if interested. 956-787-7717.

Friends and family take note!!

More later. Butch needs an extra hand.

January and February Rentals

 The manager of Trophy Gardens said several of the apartments are available for rent in January (5) and February (3). Call the Business office if interested. 956-787-7717

I will find out the rates and post it. This has not happened before in our experience.-Barb B.


Saturday, November 7

Day 3 to Marble Falls TX

 We left Winstar still in a bit of a daze about our good luck. We had a trouble-free trip and listened to a Ken Follett book "Jackdaws". We stayed in the Walmart parking lot in Marble Falls Texas. We would prefer to stay in an RV park but there does not seem to be a reasonable alternative in or near town. So no amenities but we didn't care much as we were tired. To our surprise, we both slept for 10 hours!

Day 4 to the RGV.

So we woke up very early and decided to take off at sunrise. Not a good idea. We dealt with a great deal of fog. We have some yellow-lensed glasses designed for fog and I keep them handy in my travel basket. It was a great relief to get the sun high enough to burn off the fog. Butch always dreads driving through San Antonio so he wanted to get it over with as soon as possible. It was a very trouble-free trip through the city. We have had two surprising and easy trips through San Antonio, both on a weekend and about 7 months apart, both during the Covid-19 Pandemic. So leaving so early we arrived in the park in early afternoon. It always takes some time to get settled in. We did forget a couple of items mainly because we left in winter and arrived here in summer. Butch forgot his golfing hat and I forgot my visors. So we may have to shop for some replacements.

Not having our Moho at our disposal for so long, we had a bit of a getting reacquainted thing going on. And then we are in a different part of the park from years past so another adjustment. Add to that the cold weather before leaving adding another layer of adjustment. None of that was as smooth as years past but then nothing has been in 2020. I am sure you all agree.

Day two- Destination Winstar Casino in Thackerville OK

 Now, this was quite a day. We left Downstream about 7:30 and all went well for a while. We had made at least two trips on HWY 69 and thought it greatly improved. We used to avoid it because of the rough roads and too many trucks. Both of our most recent trips were northbound and therein lies the difference. Southbound trips have not changed one iota. Heavy traffic, VERY rough roads, huge amounts of construction with many delays were the main distractions of the day. And then we arrive at Winstar and Butch was anxious to get the black tank emptied. We have had a problem in the past with solids settling in the bottom of the black tank while traveling and not wanting to empty properly. This on;y happens during travel, never while staying in one spot. He wanted to avoid that situation. Well, that didn't happen. He said it was the worst it has ever been. It took a long time to get it resolved and if you have had this happen you certainly do not want it to happen again. 

Another subject. Each of us received a voucher from the Winstar Casino at the end of October for $50 to gamble with, a free hotel room and, a meal of $25 value. We had never received this before and that may have been because we leave too early in October. It was only good for the month of November so having it all work out we decided to use it. Not the hotel room but the meal and the gambling. So after the sewer issue was resolved we walked over to the casino. The shuttle service has been suspended due to Covid so we walked the quarter-mile over and back. We decided to take a shortcut and became encrusted with sand burs! Bad idea. So we retreated and took the gravel. It took a while to rid ourselves of the prickly bits! So we checked on the offers and it was true! We each had $50 in credits to play with and a free meal of $25 each. It was all true as advertised. And the cherry on top was that I came home with $102.00 and Butch with $35. We did not spend one dime of our own on this bonanza!

Left Jefferson

 We left town about 8:30 AM with our destination being the Downstream Casino in Qua Paw OK. It is actually Exit 1 in Missouri. The Casino, Hotel, and RV Park are in 3 different states. We have stayed there many times and if you have a player's card you can stay one night free. So we try to do the usual routine which is to go into the gift shop and tell them how long you plan to stay, and they will inform security. Done deal. But then Covid-19 happened and we go in but the gift shop is closed so we asked one of the people posted at the door to take temperatures and check that you have a mask on, what we should do and she said to come back in the morning at 9:00 and we said but we will be gone by nine. She shrugged and said that is all I can tell you. So we decided we would just shrug and go about our business. I walked back to RV parking and Butch stayed in the casino. Masks and distancing were closely monitored. We were impressed that they were making a concerted effort to abide by the suggested rules of safety.

We were tired from the long day and went to bed early. There were buffalo near RV parking and Butch said I should get a picture but I was too tired. He told me they would not be there in the morning and he was right. There were just a few and I did get a few shots but they were at a distance. We rested well.

Saturday, October 31

Getting Ready to Roll

 The furnace has been repaired and is working. I was talking to Susan V H about the RV furnace and after a while, she said Butch is a smart man and he will figure it out and indeed he did. I helped...with holding stuff, and writing stuff down etc. My training as a medical assistant comes into play now and then. It was a happy moment when he turned it on and it kept on running.

The route is established, reservations have been made where appropriate and we will be leaving Wednesday morning and should arrive in Trophy Gardens on Saturday, mid-afternoon. Being self-contained in the Motorhome is as safe as we can make it. We mask and glove when filling with fuel and that is the only outside contact we will have. The park is asking new arrivals to self-isolate for 10 days and that too is on our agenda. 

So Monday will be moving into MoHo day. It is a day of commitment as it is nigh on to impossible to live in two places at once. It is a big day and a busy one. Think of all the things you use and need every day and would need to move from one house to another and that might give you an idea. And be sure to add in all the things you would need for 5 months. There are some things we have duplicated. We have both said on occasion that it was much easier when we lived in the moho full time.

Tuesday will be "What did we forget day" and having water meter removed and Internet stuff returned to Jefferson Telecom for the winter. It is usually not that busy a day. We have purposely chosen a time of warm weather but this time of year it can turn on a dime. This past week the MoHo has experienced the coldest temps ever. Prior to this the coldest it ever saw was 18 degrees and that was only for a few hours and we were living in it at the time. We have learned one thing; our tiny little home in Jefferson Iowa is quite comfy in cold weather.

On another subject, we can now enter the pool hall without walking through muddy ground. I haven't actually done it yet but plan to very soon to take pictures inside and out, one last time before walking away from the project for the winter.

Freshly Poured Cement

 These pics were taken yesterday(Friday 10/30/20) after they left from pouring the cement. I wanted to write my name on it but Butch said "NO".😏




Friday, October 30

Not a break on water bill

 All the city would take off of the water bill was the sewer fee. That is a high percentage but really only amounts to about half of the actual water. So we still do not know what the actual number is but have been told in the neighborhood of $2500. Now the plumber will be responsible for a portion of that and that is not ironed out yet either. We hope to get all this nailed down before we take off for Texas.

And now we did get our approach to the Pool Hall/Garage cemented today. In fact, they just left a few minutes ago. At least we have one entrance now where we do not have to deal with mud. Cement at the rear entrance and sidewalk to the back of the house will be done next Spring.

So now when we get the furnace issue figured out and resolved we can be at a start over spot. I never have liked it much when you have several unresolved irons in the fire. Oh my, what a year it has been!

It seems our park managers and activity directors have been in touch with local officials on guidelines and requirements concerning Covid-19 for the RV parks. For some reason, the individual counties are laying down the expectations and it seems to be working. I don't know if this is a state mandate or county only but at least when they have a spike in cases it will be easier to figure out what the particular county did or did not do as a means to control it. One of the things they are asking for is self-quarantining for 10 days after arrival in the park. That was on our todo list already.

I think their adherence to simple rules like masks and distancing has a lot to do with their dependence on Winter Texans for their livelihood. They have always treated us well and this is just one more example and why Texas is our choice for a Winter residence. Not all of Texas is so nice but I can certainly account for the Rio Grande Valley. It feels good to be appreciated.

Wednesday, October 28

Rhymes

 I hesitate to call it poetry but I have off and on written "rhymes" for years. After going outdoors this morning enduring a temperature of 26 degrees I felt compelled to write a ditty...without the song.

When I stepped out to take the picture below I discovered the light was blue and dark and I lightened it some so you could see clearly that we are ready for the cement to be poured tomorrow.

Here is the rhyme.

Winter's Blue Light

 by Barbara Brooker

Bare-naked trees and the blue light of Winter,

Settle into old bones with the pain of a splinter,

Take me away, where warm breezes flow,

We don't need reminding, it is time to go.


And here is the picture.








Tuesday, October 27

OH NO!

 Butch says, "Look at that ugly spot on the back corner of the Motorhome!". I said, "What? Is something broken?" He said, " I sure hope not but look!".

Here is what we saw...

It is the icicle!! We have not had an icicle hanging from anything for years and years!!


Password Answers

 I simply feel compelled to give you important computing advice and this is one I feel strongly about. I have used Lastpass for several years now and have not had a problem. Wouldn't you love having only one password to remember? Lastpass or one like it can make that possible. With Lastpass, you create a master password and only you know it. If you forget it, even Lastpass cannot help you. And the standby of sending you an option to just change it will not work. They stress when you set it up that only YOU know it and even they cannot access your account. Hey, with the covid thing you have plenty of time on your hands, right?

Barb B.

https://www.thundercloud.net/infoave/new/your-security-begins-with-strong-passwords/?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+thundercloud%2FIapJ+%28Cloudeight+InfoAve+Computer+Tips+%29

Best Ham and Beans EVER

 I simply had to share this one. I sure hope Juniors in South Texas have good ham hocks. This is my friend Liz's favorite meal.

Best EVER Ham and Beans 10/25/2020


1 Ham Hock

2 or 3 cans of navy beans (drained and rinsed)

1 onion (chopped)

3 to 4 cups broth of your choice (I used beef broth)

Directions: Add the ham hock and 1 cup water or broth to slow cooker on low for 6 hours or more.

Remove meat from ham hock and cut into bite-sized pieces. Return meat to slow cooker.

Add remaining ingredients and cook for 1 or more hours.


Only 4 ingredients and it is the best ham and bean recipe I have ever had.

I winged it which I frequently do but the outcome was so perfect I will definitely

use this same method again and again.

I also stumbled upon the best cornbread mix I have ever used. Picture below. (Fareway)



Sunday, October 25

Doesn't Take Much

 It doesn't take much dark, dreary, bone-chilling days for us to want to be out of here. Who expects that in October? October is supposed to be a pleasant month with a hint of frost in the air and the fall leaves showing off their colors. More and more often in the last decade or so, October looks more and more like November/December, and these past few days have crossed over the line to January. These are deep winter temps! Highs in the low 30's and lows in the teens. We have a forecast coming up with a low of 11, yes, ELEVEN degrees. Well mark my words, October, we will not give you a chance to pull this stunt on us again! If we can help it...

The forecast is looking good for a week from now. We will have a day with a high of 55 at the end of next week or at least they are holding out that carrot, so when we see that it is going to be real we will load up as fast as we can and head south.

Last night I went about making the address change to our winter one of  Trophy Gardens, 800 State Hwy 495 Lot 189, Alamo TX 78516. 

It seems that is always the first step, followed by choosing the departure date, the route, making reservations where needed, and so forth.

And now for something completely different. I noticed that Fareway had ham hocks on sale this past week. Ham hocks are clearly the best choice for ham and beans so I bought a couple. Now I have been on Keto for a year and a half and it has worked for me very well. But diving off the deep end now and then is in my nature when it comes to food anyway so last night we had Ham and Beans for supper accompanied by cornbread. It was delicious. The ham was alright for me and I may have tolerated the beans if I held it down on the amount but the cornbread was my undoing. It tasted like cake to me. Very sweet. Butch will be getting the leftovers. I have suffered enough for one meal. Every now and then I have to test the limits. And that's all the testing I need for a while. 

Oh, and on the same subject of food; on our last trip to Costco I bought a couple of Cauliflower Crust vegetable pizzas. They were a test. Butch is far less tolerant than me for any food out of the ordinary. I told him they were a test. Sometimes I don't tell him. I added some cooked sausage to it and some extra cheese and they were absolutely delicious! Butch approved!




What the ???

 So they called yesterday (Friday the 23rd) to tell us the moho was ready for pick up. It was forecast to be a low of 20 degrees last night so we viewed the message with mixed feelings but decided to go get it so we were in control of what happens to it. After all who knows it better than we do having lived in it full time for 10 years and half time for 6 years. It looks great with its new topside. But...

The furnace wasn't working. We thought it started to work but we were wrong because it was not working this morning. Semi panic set in. Decisions had to be made. Butch worked on it for several hours before deciding we had no other choice than to winterize it. So the process began. Now those of you who do this annually have acquired a routine for it. We winterized our first RV once and vowed we would never do it again and haven't until now.

We toyed with the idea of just taking off for southern climes but the prospect of loading it up for our trek south was no more appealing in 20-degree weather than winterizing. So we winterized. The weather is supposed to improve next Friday with a high of 50 degrees. Now sounding absolutely balmy! So that will be our target date for getting moved into with all the things we need for the winter in Texas.

So bad news is we need to get the furnace working and/or repaired asap. The good news is every nook and cranny will be getting a thorough cleaning. In the winterization process, every cabinet and drawer must be scoured for items that might freeze and break. I have been looking at long-forgotten items in the far recesses of the motorhome. It is a perfect time to reassess each and every item to see if it is worthy of the space it takes to haul it around. Now doesn't that sound like fun?

I mistakenly posted this entry to the Trophy Gardens blog when I meant it for here. If you are looking at something to fill your time you can see that blog, the trophy gardens one, at this address. https://trophygardens.blogspot.com/

Thursday, October 22

Done...to a point

 These four pictures were taken within minutes of the last nail driven on the trim yesterday. Butch and Russ both had big grins on their faces. And now we would love to be putting items in place before getting ready to load up for Texas but the weather is persisting in being contrary with the drizzles and we do not want to add mud to our new and shiny space. There will be a better day for all that. At least we hope so. The weather forecast for the coming week is downright disheartening. Next Monday, the 26th, they are forecasting a high of 39 and a low of 13!! Oh boy, do we ever want to be on our way! The forecast alone complicates the move from house to Motorhome, not to mention the motorhome is not yet in our backyard. We haven't gotten the word yet to come and pick it up. It may be a blessing. At least while it is in the possession of the fixers it is in a heated building and most likely will be until we pick it up. It has never been winterized in its entire life and we do not want it to be, however that could be a delicate dance!







Wednesday, October 21

Yesterday

 I went out to the pool hall about 2:00 PM or thereabouts and then when I came back to the house I did not check my phone. Later I found I had 3 messages in the short time I was out there and one of them was from Alex (Motorhome guy) telling us our roof is repaired and as soon as they can get the bits that need to be painted done we will be able to pick it up. It is still not definitive enough to cement any plans but a whole lot closer than it was.

Tuesday, October 20

There is a reason

 There is a reason we usually leave by mid-October and the current weather in Iowa reinforces that reason. We well remember but as it stands at the moment we haven't a choice. Our Motorhome is still hospitalized. Actually, I think it is in rehab. GoodLife RV Service Center of Webster City has been very good so far. We have great faith that they are doing right by us; it is merely that we are becoming a bit antsy. It would have been much worse if we didn't have our other project occupying our mind. The Pool Hall is wrapping up rapidly. Butch and Russ are working on the final trim as I write. Butch will have to take time out to visit with the Jefferson Water Board for the second time at noon. We hope to get that issue resolved so we can put that unfortunate episode (major leak) behind us.

It won't be an official Pool Hall until there are pool tables so it isn't quite there yet but it is a whole lot closer than it was in June. Getting Ready to...



Sunday, October 18

$%#* Liberals

Warning:

Depending on how you lean, this is another one you may want to pass on. Just sayin'

 

A DAY IN THE LIFE OF SUE REPUBLICAN:

Sue gets up at 6 a.m. and fills her coffeepot with water to prepare her morning coffee. The water is clean and good because some tree-hugging liberal fought for minimum water-quality standards.

With her first swallow of coffee, she takes her daily medication. Her medications are safe to take because some stupid commie liberal fought to ensure their safety and that they work as advertised.

All but $10 of her medications are paid for by her employer's medical plan because some liberal union workers fought their employers for paid medical insurance - now Sue gets it too.

She prepares her morning breakfast, bacon, and eggs. Sue's bacon is safe to eat because some girly-man liberal fought for laws to regulate the meatpacking industry.

In the morning shower, Sue reaches for her shampoo. Her bottle is properly labeled with each ingredient and its amount in the total contents because some crybaby liberal fought for her right to know what she was putting on her body and how much it contained.

Sue dresses, walks outside, and takes a deep breath. The air she breathes is clean because some environmentalist wacko liberal fought for laws to stop industries from polluting our air.

She walks to the subway station for her government-subsidized ride to work. It saves her considerable money in parking and transportation fees because some fancy-pants liberal fought for affordable public transportation, which gives everyone the opportunity to be a contributor.

Sue begins her workday. She has a good job with excellent pay, medical benefits, retirement, paid holidays, and vacation because some lazy liberal union members fought and died for these working standards. Sue's employer pays these standards because Sue's employer doesn't want his employees to call the union.

If Sue is hurt on the job or becomes unemployed, she'll get a worker compensation or unemployment check because some stupid liberal didn't think she should lose her home because of her temporary misfortune.

It’s noontime and Sue needs to make a bank deposit so she can pay some bills. Sue's deposit is federally insured by the FSLIC because some godless liberal wanted to protect Sue's money from unscrupulous bankers who ruined the banking system before the Great Depression.

Sue has to pay her Fannie Mae-underwritten mortgage and her below-market federal student loan because some elitist liberal decided that Sue and the government would be better off if she was educated and earned more money over her lifetime.

Sue is home from work. She plans to visit her father this evening at his farm home in the country. She gets in her car for the drive. Her car is among the safest in the world because some America-hating liberal fought for car safety standards. She arrives at her childhood home. Her generation was the third to live in the house financed by Farmers' Home Administration because bankers didn't want to make rural loans. The house didn't have electricity until some big-government liberal stuck his nose where it didn't belong and demanded rural electrification.

She is happy to see her father, who is now retired. Her father lives on Social Security and a union pension because some wine-drinking, cheese-eating liberal made sure he could take care of himself so Sue wouldn't have to.

Sue gets back in her car for the ride home and turns on a radio talk show. The radio host keeps saying that liberals are bad and conservatives are good. He doesn't mention that Republicans have fought against every protection and benefit Sue enjoys throughout her day. Sue agrees: "We don't need those big-government liberals ruining our lives! After all, I'm self-made and believe everyone should take care of themselves, just like I have.”


A Sad Story-Snow!

 




Update on Interior construction 10/18/2020

 All that is left on the interior construction is the trim around the windows and doors. Of course, there are many other things to do but none of them are about the construction of the building. It feels like it has been a long time; actually, construction began in July and we can say it has ended in late October. Not too shabby unless you count the three years we talked about it. 😊

This is Russ working on the bathroom...

And this is Butch sawing away...and this is the most common view of both of them.

Looking into the northeast corner and where the pool table will be when the time comes.
and this is the southeast corner.

And these are two guys who enjoy working with each other on a project. They grew up in the same neighborhood and have been friends since childhood. Butch Brooker and Russ Cosens. I had to ask them to stand still for this photo.

I think we are both ready to be headed to Texas and I am sure once we get the word that the repairs on the motorhome are completed we will be on the road. We made a flying and very direct journey last Spring on the trip north because of the pandemic and we are thinking we should do the same this fall heading south, followed by self-isolation for at least 10 days after arrival just to be on the safe side. We hear good reports from the Rio Grande Valley that mask-wearing is strictly adhered to with all stores having workers masked. That will be very different from Iowa. The Rio Grande Valley depends on our dollars to keep the economy moving and I am sure that is a big factor in their compliance. It will still be a very different season with many choosing not to go south at all and our Canadian friends not being able to come south. Their health insurance is expensive in an ordinary year and I understand it is astronomical now so even if the border would suddenly open it would still have a negative impact.

Till next time!

Friday, October 16

Update 10/15/2020

 Still to do-Cement on approach plus backyard sidewalk, paint siding (white), dirt work in the backyard and that is on the outside. Next Spring will be exciting and busy. The fruits of our labor will become apparent.






Thursday, October 15

BRRR!

 36 degrees as I write! Too Cold! The garage door is supposed to be installed this afternoon and then we can turn on the heat in the pool hall. That should help. I dashed out and took a few pictures. I will place them at the bottom of this post. But first...

Many of you know about the class of '61 and a few classes on either side who have moved back to Jefferson after many years away. There are quite a few of us and we ordinarily have gatherings throughout the year. But this year is an exception. I read a Facebook entry a while back that said 2020 should qualify as a swearword and I must agree. So when you say "What the 2020!" everyone knows you have let loose with a very naughty expletive. But I digress. We women of Jefferson, or a few of the women of Jefferson, met at Russell Park wearing masks and socially distancing. We always have a good time at these functions and this was no exception.

In reference to the paragraph above we have another member of the class of '61 returning to Jefferson to live and be in the company of people she met in kindergarten. Jan Durlam Mitchell will be moving here from Arizona in a couple of weeks. And since we are still waiting for our MoHo we may get to at least say hello when she arrives. She will be about 3 blocks from us. We hope to see more of her next summer. She likes to play pool. 

My friend Mickey has been doing a craft this summer that I am sure many of you might have an interest in undertaking. Mickey's daughter Dena introduced her to it. Mickey found an old welcome mat in her shed that had a pattern of leaves. She painted the leaves in an array of fall colors, sprayed it with polyurethane, and now has a very unique welcome mat that catches everyone's eye. A few years ago I bought a welcome mat at Costco and it has been on our front steps ever since. It looks much different now that Mickey did her magic for me.



And here are the photos I dashed out to take this morning. Russ had another job that took him away for a few days so I had to fill in as Butch's assistant. It was fine. We work well together after 61years of practice. However, I am very glad Russ is back. It goes faster and with greater precision when Russ is working.




Wednesday, October 14

RRVT BRIDGE IN GREENE COUNTY IOWA DELAYED TO 2021

 Every now and then someone will ask me if the bridge is fixed on the bike trail and very sadly it is not. But there is hope at the end of the tunnel.

Here is an article addressing the issue.

https://www.raccoonvalleyradio.com/2020/10/13/rrvt-bridge-in-greene-county-delayed-to-2021/

Sunday, October 11

Last Pics taken

Butch working on bathroom ceiling


The new and shiny floor!



 

The floor is down!

Yesterday we put down the floor covering in the Pool Hall. We now have to wait for it to cure before we can resume the work on the interior. 

I simply must thank Jason many times over because without his help who knows how it would have gone. Yeah, JASON!

There has been interest in what we used and here is a picture.

We used two of these kits. They assured me everything I needed was included. I was somewhat familiar because several years ago the pool hall floor in Magnolia park had a similar treatment. As always magnolia resident volunteers did the work. 

More pictures later when we are free to tread on it.

 

What's it all about.

 I think this is an excellent column by my friend Colleen. This happens to be my blog and it is my privilege to post what appeals to me. So if it fails to please you just pass on by. Maybe you will like one at another time.

Barb B.


Democracy, oligarchy, socialism, capitalism, populism, fascism

October 7, 2020

~a column by Colleen O’Brien

Traditional democrats (that’s lowercase democrats – citizens of democracies, not the American political party) who live a relatively comfortable life don’t understand the appeal of populism.

Populism is a form of salvation to people who don’t understand why they aren’t as comfortable as the next guy. Or who begrudge the elite (which means different things to different populists, some of them being elites themselves). Or who are tired of local and federal institutions that they believe take advantage of them, forget them, or punish them with regulations.

Democracies are difficult to keep alive and well because they demand a huge amount of study of all issues, and not just by elected officials but by citizens. There is a lot of time invested in considering problems from dozens of viewpoints. And in the end, there is a compromise, a hateful word to plenty of people. All of these are things that most of us humans after a while are just not willing to do, or we want others to do them, or we conveniently forget that they need to be done – even if we know these behaviors keep a democracy from deteriorating.

Most of us who are relatively comfortable are oblivious to hardship surrounding us but not touching us; the other half are tired of hardship whether it’s low-paying jobs or taxes of any kind (the uber-rich complain about taxes more than anybody, and they also get more tax breaks).

It is at this point that a guy (usually it’s a guy) comes along and talks plain. People like it when he says “damn” or other expletives just like they do. He harangues the “haves” and promises great things to the “have-nots.” He gets elected.

To the dismay of the “elites,” the “comfortable,” the democratically complacent, their country is now led by “the wrong type.”

This newly elected fellow is a populist, and his brand of leadership is populism. It has been making inroads since WWII when democracy made the world safe from fascists, demagogues, strongmen, oligarchs, and plutocrats.

Modern populism is run by fascists, demagogues, strongmen, oligarchs, plutocrats, and communists. So, I don’t know why people like populism so much when democracy is the only form of government that truly – in fact – is the form of government that has been devised for the people.

 The problem is that the people have to be involved fully for it not to turn into one of those other forms of government.

The dissatisfaction of half a country’s population is going to result in some kind of change. In this country the change was soft – no guns, no revolution, just a democratic election where we all, including the fellow who ran, were shocked when he won: the populist was elected by a loose thread – the unraveling of democracy.

Those of us who were laissez-faire citizens of the democracy, although stunned, continued with hope that all would turn out okay, our democracy being so strong and reliable. Those who voted for the populist were over-the-moon, believing they were now on top. Or at least had a foothold on the ladder because of their champion.

Then two situations came along that revealed the underbelly of populism. The rise of citizen protests against policemen murdering Blacks and a lethal pandemic that also kills.

The two horrors were allowed to divide the country. And here we are, still watching Black people being shot to death, and after seven or eight months of a virus ranging freely, more than 209,000 are dead from it.

The divide, at least in our country, took on drastic and visible lines of demarcation. Law and order came to mean beat down the protestors and get them off the streets. The democracy side of the drama came alive with grandmas protecting the protestors from local police, state guards, ICE cops, federal guns, and possies of populist right-wingers who showed up w/ rifles.

And here we are four long populist years later, coming up on another election; this time knowing what the result will be: an increasing devolution of a government trying in fits and starts to run of, by, and for the people. It is on its way to what the voters thought was escape but is in reality a reality show of being led by no one who cares about them, their jobs, education, or healthcare. And once the democracy withers away in the back pocket of populism, there will be no backup from nearly 250 years of a democracy striving for social justice.

A plutocracy or oligarchy is not interested in promoting social justice for the lowly. It means government-run by charisma, by friends of the charismatic, by people of wealth to whom money means more than freedom of speech, by those who disdain poor people because they don’t make money. It means no more institutions that help spread the wealth – public schooling, not-for-profit hospitals, the roads in front of one’s house, libraries, scientific weather reports….

Populism is a political approach that appeals to people who feel that their concerns are disregarded by established elite groups. It’s a hoodwink.

If democracy dies because of a lack of the constant attention it needs, and if populism survives as a smokescreen for oligarchs, our future looks bleak. Capitalism without socialism is a rich-man’s world. Right now, we operate under both these economic systems; and it works when the word socialism isn’t constantly misrepresented. Under populism, only capitalism will flourish. Think we’re bad off now?

Surely, we can come to agreement before we find ourselves looking across a wider divide than we’re already living – among friends, within families, at war against the simple thoughtfulness of wearing a face mask.

We’re all wondering which coin is going to land face up.

Jay Kelly - September 3, 1943 - October 08, 2020

 When we were in Magnolia Park, Jay and Joyce Kelly were our RV neighbors for several winters. We enjoyed their company very much. I have received word of Jay's passing. Thank You, Deon, for the information. Barb B.


Here is a bit more about Jay.

Jay Kelly of Atkinson Nebraska passed on Thursday, October 8 after contracting the Corona Virus. He and his family thought he was out of the woods but as is so often the case, he ended up with pneumonia. Jay is survived by his wife Joyce, one son Jeffery Kelly and his wife Kathleen, and one sister Rose Kelly. Memorial services will be at a later date.

Jay was a wonderful musician who played a "mean fiddle" as well as being an outstanding guitar player. He was well known in the Rio Grande Valley and in the last few years, he had his own bluegrass band which one of the pictures below shows. He and his band raised money for St. Jude's Children's Research Hospital.

Jay and his musical talents will be missed by all who knew him but not just for his music but because he was a good and decent man, always willing to share his knowledge and never too busy to answer questions.

These are some pictures that I have taken of Jay over the years while in Magnolia Park.








 

Friday, October 9

Quick Update 9/09/2020

 Insulation: We were not happy with the job they did; there were holes in places, too thin in others, and overall not anywhere near the excellent job we had on our house in 2013. So I called them to tell the owner that it was not well done. He sent a crew out right away and they resprayed in several places and rectified most of the issues. So we move on.

I also called the Garage door people and found out we are scheduled for October 15th in the afternoon. So things are getting done.

The ceiling is finished and Butch has installed two ceiling fans and 11 LED lights. 

Tomorrow we will be doing the floor with Epoxy. We have to wait 16 to 24 hours before much more can be done so that will give us a bit of a break.

The motorhome is still not done but we do plan to wrap things up when it is ready and head South. A tentative promise by the repair people is November 1st. By the time we leave, we will have most things ready to receive the pool table next Spring. A good place to leave things and we will be excited at the prospect of getting the final touches done.

So now I am heading out to finish the prep work on the floor...

Monday, October 5

Edited post of *Update 10/03/2020*

  On first show up, the insulation people did well. They were quick. The problem is they were too quick! The ceiling/roof seems to be okay but there were several places missed on the side walls. Not so you would notice at first glance but on greater examination, there were several places lacking enough insulation. 😒So it is done and we bought some canned stuff and worked on the missed spots. Fortunately, they were simply spots and not areas. Bottom line? They will not get endorsements from us.

So we move on and now Butch and Russ are getting the carsiding on the ceiling. The entire interior will be covered with carsiding. They are further along than in this photo. I am liking the look of it. Ours will be applied horizontally.

These two enjoy working together.

Here are the pics of the insulation.






No garage door yet.  Butch plans to call them today. 


Sunday, October 4

Carsiding?

 What is Carsiding?

V-groove aka Carsiding is a shortened version of 'box car siding'; the wood panels on boxcars. Carsiding is similar to tongue and groove except for the deep V groove down the center. In the 1800s Carsiding was used on walls and ceilings, today v groove is often run vertically for the old farmhouse look.

Saturday, October 3

MoHo Update

 Alex (MoHo service manager) texted me asking when we planned to go south. I told him as soon as we got it home and packed up. Hopefully by November 1st. He said they hoped the same and sent me a picture of where we are now. And here it is! Looks like we are getting a whole new roof!



Wednesday, September 30

Supposed to show

 The guy we hired to do the insulation has passed us along to a friend of his, also in the business citing his back injury as the cause. In dealing with the stand-in, so far at least, he has seemed much more business-like. He called about an hour ago and said the crew would be here in 45 minutes. We still have hope.

Our paint guy has asked us to get someone else but we told him that we could wait till Spring for the paint. This guy is also a roofer and the Derecho has made his life busy to the extreme. We have cement siding so the paint can wait without a problem.

The water leak ( see an earlier post) is still not totally resolved. We have another meeting with the Water Board on the 20th so we will not be going South until after that date for sure. As it stands at the minute our water bill is over $4000 for two months. Between the plumber, the city, and us we will get it resolved and for a lot less than that. 

The RV people are in touch regularly so before too long we should be able to get our MoHo back home.

Hmmm. In reading the above it does not sound like life is too rosy at the moment for this branch of the Brookers. The actuality is we know it could be much worse so we thank our lucky stars and endure. Our attitude is full of gratitude. 

Butch did not like the idea of not being able to walk with me, especially when we are in South Texas, so he has been doing his own therapy. He has been walking and playing golf. He walked with me on the trail one day and did fine so I think we have that covered.

The insulation guys just pulled up! Yippy Skippy!! 

Now if the garage door guys would show up...