Win Bigly

Yesterday I started reading the book “Win Bigly: Persuasion in a World Where Facts Don’t Matter”, a book written by Scott Adams – yes, the author of the Dilbert comic. It’s actually pretty enlightening and Scott Adams even predicted Donald Trump would win the 2016 election!

I’m not very far into the book, less than one hour in, and already I’ve learned a lot about some of the thing’s Trump does, and has done for quite some time, to persuade his voters and “win bigly.”

Did you know he never really said the word “bigly”? It was “big league”, but some (his opponents) like to think he said “bigly”. I guess you’d call it “fake news”.

Another thing I learned about so far is The McGurk effect. Check it out, this is fascinating to me:

Basically, what we see takes priority over what we hear.

This video has some more examples of this effect:

I look forward to what the rest of this book holds. It sounds like it’ll be pretty interesting. Or maybe that’ll just be my perception of it.

The Wolf of Snow Hollow

We watched The Wolf of Snow Hollow on Kevin’s recommendation last night. He had shown Sandy the trailer for it yesterday and she said it looked like a good movie, so we gave it a shot.

Movies don’t always live up to their trailers. I hadn’t watched the trailer myself, but if she said the trailer looked good, this is one of those cases. Of course, she didn’t think the movie was as bad as I did, so I guess I should have watched the trailer. Ok, I will. brb.

Yeah, it’s one of those cases alright. After thinking about it some more and reading a few YouTube comments under the trailer, it does seem to look like an episode of Fargo…with a werewolf thrown in. It’s kind of a quirky, comedy/horror film. Most of the time you don’t know whether to laugh, gasp, or gag. And the directing was just bizarre. I couldn’t follow it at times. It seemed to jump back and forth in time, quickly, in certain scenes, making it very confusing.

The acting seemed really bad also. Except for a couple characters – Robert Forster and Riki Lindhome, who played the Sheriff and a Deputy, respectively. The rest of the characters just weren’t even fleshed out enough to seem credible.

But I now see what’s going on here. The writer, director, and star of the movie are all the same person: Jim Cummings. Come on, how much can one person do? Was the budget just that low for this movie? Maybe, if the budget really was that low, this was a very good movie for the price, overall. When I think about it more, I wonder if this movie will turn out to be one of those cult classics that just has to be a must-watch for a movie or horror buff in the future. Either that, or a good “Jack of all trades, master of none” lesson.

It did have a nice twist at the end though, but even that seemed flat and didn’t pack as much punch as I expected. After watching it all the way through, I wanted there to be a huge, shocking twist of an ended that would make me say “AH, now it all makes sense and that was worthwhile to watch” but it just wasn’t there.

Overall, disappointing for me, but Sandy and Kevin liked it.

End of Rage

I just finished Bod Woodward’s book “Rage” on my way home from work this afternoon. Wow. That’s all I can say. It seems pretty honest, and most of it was even written from actual recordings with Bob Woodward and Donald Trump either sitting down talking and answering Woodward’s questions, or from recordings of phone conversations (recorded with permission of course).

Woodward also talked to many other people for the book, including Dr. Fauci. Fauci says Trump’s attention span is a negative number. I got a good chuckle out of that one. The book ends 105 days before the upcoming election.

One more key excerpt: In the Epilogue to the book, Bob Woodward lists Trump’s issues:

  1. Oversized personality
  2. Failure to organize
  3. Lack of discipline
  4. The lack of trust in others he had picked – in experts
  5. The undermining or attempted undermining of so many American institutions
  6. The failure to be a calming, healing voice
  7. The unwillingness to acknowledge error
  8. The failure to do his homework
  9. The failure to extend the olive branch
  10. The failure to listen carefully to others
  11. The failure to craft a plan
  12. Mattis, Tillerson, and Coates are all conservatives or apolitical people who wanted to help him and the country – imperfect men who answered the call to public service. They were not the Deep State. Yet each departed with cruel words from their leader. They concluded that Trump was an unstable threat to their country. Think about that for a moment. The top national security leaders thought the President of the United States was a danger to the country.
  13. He said the intelligence people needed to go back to school
  14. He said the generals were stupid
  15. He said the media was fake news

He sums it up by saying that in the Trump Presidency, almost anything can happen. Anything. It could get a lot better, or worse, or much worse. It is unlikely a lot could get much better.

The upcoming election, and the inevitable pandemonium that will undoubtedly ensue afterward, no matter who wins, is going to change the world. The only question is: In which direction? For better or for worse? For richer or for poorer? Wait, what? Either way, I’m not looking forward to this. What’s that line from Star Wars…? “I’ve got a baaad feeling about this.”

Geek Problems

I love it when I get a message or error at work that tells me “Contact your system administrator” or “Contact your local IT department”. That’s me. It’s telling me to contact myself. I’m that guy. That’s when I say “Ok, Jim, help me out here.” and I’ll talk to my self about it. Usually, surprisingly, that even works. I’ll think about the issue more in-depth, consider any options I hadn’t thought about initially, try whatever I can, and I’ll often be able to work through it.

The last time I remember being on the other side of that fence was when I was in college at Gateway Tech. Back then we wrote computer programs by typing each line of code on a punch card. Holy crap, am I ancient or what?! Anyway, the punch machines (each the size of a small desk) would sometimes jam or things wouldn’t work right, and I remember having to get IT help with that. Then there’s also the fun and embarrassment that ensues when you drop your huge stack of punch cards and your program becomes this mixed up mess of cards all over the floor…and they had to be in perfect sequential order in order to be read into the mainframe computer correctly. Oh joy. Oh, and I remember the one time I got a huge program punched, fed into the mainframe, then waited as it got stuck in a loop and halted everyone else’s programs as well as holding up everyone else in line behind me that needed to feed and run their programs until I was able to find an IT guy who could halt my program so I could go back and figure out what was wrong with it and re-punch the lines of code I needed to fix. Ah, the good ole days. Those programs were written in COBOL, by the way… the “COmmon Business-Oriented Language”. It was almost as easy to learn as BASIC (Beginner’s All-purpose Symbolic Instruction Code) and I enjoyed learning it. This was in 1983. After graduating with an Associate Degree I had difficulty finding my first IT job, so I ended up taking a Security Guard job that lasted for 5 years at AMC/Chrysler. Things started looking up after that when I landed a Lab Technician job at ITO Industries, a circuit board manufacturer located in Bristol, WI, then eventually went to work for another circuit board shop in Gurnee, IL, and finally transitioning to an IT position after being a Lab Technician there for a few years. Ah, geek problems.

Wiped

On Sunday Sandy and I did some more yard work. We had a bush in the front yard that needed some serious trimming, and a lot of the branches were too thick for her to get when Kevin helped her with the weeds last week. So I used the chainsaw and trimmed the bush fairly easily. She also had some stubs of a few dead bushes she couldn’t pull out of the ground in front of the house. Her and Kevin had cut down these dead bushes and bagged them up last week, but they weren’t able to quite get that last roots of them out of the ground. So I took a shovel and worked around them, digging a little deeper and deeper around them until I was able to pull them out of the ground. After that I did a lot of edge trimming – around the mailbox, fire hydrant, telephone pole, around the house, and around the back fence. When we were close to being done, I pulled out my phone to check messages and found that it was in French and at some “Welcome” screen.

Oh crap. I knew right away what had happened. Apparently my moving around, bending and jumping on and off of the shovel and doing the edging was interpreted as multiple attempts to unlock my phone. After 15 of these attempts my phone went ahead and executed the system wipe function, effectively erasing not only my phone’s main storage, but also my entire SD card as well. I have both 512MB storage and 512MB for a total of 1TB on my phone. I didn’t have that much data though, that’s only the maximum I can store. I had nowhere near that much data on it, but it was still quite a bit.

I didn’t panic like I might have, had it happen a few years ago when things on smartphones weren’t so organized. I have wiped my phone plenty of times in the past, but never on accident like this. I knew what to do, and I knew that this time (as was each time up to this point) it would be much easier to do and would take much less time to get back “up to speed”.

The longest part of the process was just letting my phone restore all of its apps (over 400 in my case). This is a pretty automatic process. My phone had run an automatic backup just 3 hours earlier, so I knew it would be pretty close to complete. During the long impatient wait of roughly three hours when all of my apps were installed, I went through the restore of everything else–my contacts, text messages, etc., all of which are pretty automatic these days. They have this stuff down pretty good for today’s smartphones, and the process just keeps getting faster and faster as the phone processors keep improving. After all of my apps were done installing, I noticed a few key apps were missing for some reason–like my launcher of all things. I’ve been using Nova Launcher Prime on my phone for years, having brought it from phone after phone. I always try the stock launcher a new phone comes with, then sometimes a few others that don’t quite cut it, then I always end up coming back to Nova Prime. It just works the best for me.

So with Nova installed, I restored the most recent Nova backup I had, which is huge for me, because it restores all of my folders and customized shortcuts, icons, and apps, all organized exactly how I like them. Rebuilding those would be a huge nightmare and I’d probably never get it quite right for months, remembering little details and tweaks very slowly over a long period of time, month after month. So seeing my main format restored almost instantly was a big relief to say the least.

Several other apps–probably about a dozen–were also not restored, though it told me the exact number of apps it had to restore, and all of those did install, according to the results. Anyway, it was easy to figure out what was missing, since the old icon for each of the missing apps was still restored from Nova Prime, it just had a greyed-out look. If I clicked it to open it would tell me that the app wasn’t installed and give me the option to search for it. In all but a couple cases, this worked perfectly and it always found the right app and installed it, restoring the full-color icon and the app worked fine.

A couple apps gave me nothing when I searched for them, but I figured out what the issue was. In Nova you can rename your apps and icons to anything you want, and the few apps I had given more logical names were the ones it couldn’t properly find. Like my bank app – instead of it being named the name of my bank, the app always installs with the name “Personal”. The icon, however, includes the bank’s name and logo. I can never find it in my app drawer because I never remember to look for “Personal”. (With a standard launcher I’d be stuck with that name too) So I renamed it to the name of my bank. Now I can always find it alphabetically or by searching. But apparently this icon title is what’s used to search for the app, so those apps were slightly more difficult to find and install.

At that point I knew everything was back in place. Then–and this is no small feat in itself when you have over 400 apps on your phone–there is the tedious process of security. Most apps require you to login in one way or another, some now having 2FA (Two Factor Authentication), and each has as username and a unique password. Thank goodness for password managers! I can’t imagine life these days without a serious password manager. I also can’t imagine losing or forgetting my primary password manager password either! Ahhh, would that be a disaster!

Needless to say, I’ve been logging into apps one-by-one, as I use them, since Sunday when I restored my phone. It’s Tuesday evening now, and I’m pretty darned close to finished. I have re-downloaded my entire “Liked” song list from Spotify (7,500+ songs) and a few of my recently unfinished Audiobooks. What I haven’t finished yet is restoring my entire photo collection. I keep a copy of all 60,000+ photos on my phone and I update it about once every month or two, just to have a fairly recent collection of everything wherever I am. I use a couple of my home screens on my phone as photo slideshows that constantly flip through every photo on my phone, randomly, whenever I flip to one of those home screens. It’s pretty handy and interesting, often bringing back memories or giving me ideas. I use a Windows App called “Bulkr” which downloads my entire photo collection from Flickr very easily, and as long as I keep a copy of this collection on my PC, it quickly updates each month by only downloading the new photos and videos I made since it last backed up. The trick to getting 60,000+ photos and videos onto my phone in a decently-short amount of time is by removing the microSD card from my phone temporarily, placing it into an SD card adapter, plugging it into my PC, then copying the updated folder from my PC to the microSD card and telling it to ignore matching files. It quickly skips the thousands already there and just adds the new stuff. Then I re-install the microSD card back in my phone and I’m good to go. This is all done, of course, with my phone powered off.

So that’s it. In a nutshell: Late Sunday afternoon all three of us–Sandy, me, and my phone–were wiped out. And all three of us needed a serious recharge.

Speaki – Android App Review

I was hooked on using Verizon’s Message+ app for texting for the longest time, until recently. The primary feature that kept me using it was its “Speak your text messages” option. I found this very handy, and I couldn’t find a better texting app that did this, so I stayed with it. Then I read an article online about apps that will read your texts and notifications to you, and everything changed. I realized how great it would be if not only my TEXTS were read to me automatically, but what if my Ring and Home alerts could be read to me as well?! That would be amazing.

So right away I set out to take a new look at texting apps. There were a few that had many more features, scored great in reviews, and had some great options that Message+ didn’t have, so I started trying them out, just for a change. I settled on an old favorite – ChompSMS. Tons of customization options and I liked almost everything about it when I used it years ago. Now on to Notification Speech.

I recently found a nice Android app called “Speaki” that allows me to have my phone speak my notifications. This means when there is motion on any of my Ring cameras or an alarm from any of my smart devices at home, instead of my phone just making whatever notification tone I have for that alarm type, it will actually TELL me what the alert is.

It can also read you text messages out loud when they come in. Everything is optional too–it’s based on which apps you choose to have talk. Only those apps will speak their notifications. As a result of this, I have changed all other notification sounds on my phone to Silent, or have turned them off completely. Now my phone is mostly quiet until there’s an alert I want to know about, then it tells me exactly what it is so I no longer have to pickup and check my notifications every time I hear a generic tone.

It works really good once you tweak it a bit. It has an “All Apps Name” option turned on by default, which speaks only the name of the app that you receive a notification for, just so you know, then it speaks further details for the apps you specify. I found this annoying so I turned it off so I only get speech for the apps I specifically selected. Everything else can wait until I have time to check my notifications.

It can be a tricky process getting it to work 100% though. There are a ton of notification options, both global and on a per-app basis in Android, so you have to take the time to experiment with exactly what works best for your specific device. I found that I needed to set the “Audio Stream” option in Speaki to “Notification”, so it uses that stream to play the speech, then turn OFF all the options in android to for Notifications – both the default sound and the notification sound for the specific apps that I want to talk. Setting the notification sound to “Silent” works as well.

I tried several other apps that speak your notifications as well, and they all approached it differently with different options. Some just turned all speech on and off for every notification you get without any options for choosing which apps – it was either ALL or NOTHING. Those I uninstalled right away and moved on. This one, so far, seems to give the perfect balance of ease of use while still having decent options for specifying only the few apps you want to speak.

Game over, challenge lost

Oh man. 77 days, that’s it. I lost my challenge. I totally forgot to post something yesterday. Let’s see, what happened?

exhibit a

In the morning after my shower I went out to the garage and cleaned up my “leftovers” from the week–tools left out, packaging strewn around from the new weed wacker I bought this week, etc., then I swept off the workbench and swept the garage floor. I had to pull Sandy’s car out of the garage before I could do any of this, because she tends to park too close to the workbench. (see exhibit a)

As I was sweeping up, I remembered us joking about the hanging tennis balls we’ve seen at various times on TV and in movies, that people have in their garages. These are used as parking aids–when you pull in you just watch the hanging tennis ball, and when it hits your windshield, STOP. That’s the perfect position, which fits your car in the garage and still leaves you the desired distance in front and behind your vehicle. Of course, to determine this exact position requires a little positioning and testing and re-positioning, and I was up for it!

I went back into the house and rummaged through Shadow and Tigers’ toy bin and found a few tennis balls. I had to find a few, just to make sure I wasn’t stealing their only tennis ball, then I took that back to the garage and started constructing my “Parking Ball” apparatus. I drilled a tiny hole in the ball first, then I needed string and didn’t have any, but I knew I had an old, huge roll of loose plastic weed wacker line that George had stored from when we cleaned out the garage recently, so I used that. I stuffed the end of the line into the tennis ball and it stayed pretty good. Luckily I made the hole just small enough to allow me to force the string in and it wouldn’t slide out easily. That’ll even make it easily adjustable if I need to change it a bit as I’m positioning.

The first spot I chose in the garage rafters was a huge fail. I positioned it way too far into the garage and had the ball hanging way too low. I pulled Sandy’s car back in the first time, eyeballing about where it needed to be, then checked all around the car – it just cleared the overhead door by a few inches – perfect – and there is plenty of room in front of it, with a nice path of space to still walk in front of the workbench. And if you make sure the tennis ball is centered in the windshield, there’s also plenty of space on either side of the vehicle to get anything else you need in and out of the garage.

So now I had the exact spot, and I could visualize exactly where the ball needed to be full 3D space – x, y, and z – if you will. So I pulled the car back out of the garage, got the ladder back out, and tied the ball right where it needed to be, perfectly. I tested it afterward with Sandy’s car and it worked perfectly. She can’t mess this up. Then I pulled her car out again and cleaned up my mess.

exhibit b

Sandy had to go to get a haircut yesterday morning (see figure b, and the amusing figure c – more of this later) so I left her car outside and she left for the barber (‘stylist’ when it’s for women? whatever). When she was gone I decided to pull my car in try it on my car to compare. It worked perfectly on my car as well! I love it! The tennis ball was just a little higher up on the windshield, but otherwise it had the same distance from the overhead door and the same nice space still left in front of the workbench. Done deal. Today I’ll have Kevin pull his car in and test that one too. If anything, his car will probably leave more room in from and in back of his car, which will still be perfect – His car – a Kia Soul – seems to be shorter than ours. We’ll see.

exhibit c

After testing my car and having it in the garage, I realized we have the shop vac right there, so I looked to see how bad the floor mats were, and they were pretty sad. Very dirty, with a lot of dirt and dust throughout the entire car. I hadn’t cleaned the interior in some time. Armando’s Body Shop always fully details your vehicle inside and out, and I think the last time I was in for a repair was the last time it was cleaned! So I went to work. I vacuumed the floormats, removed them, vacuumed the floor itself, then vacuumed everything else in the car I noticed, then went to work with the interior and window cleaner. The rear window was the worst – it’s a very thin area, very hard to reach, and I had to kneel in the back seat. With my one bad knee and my new knee, it was a toss-up of which one felt better when cleaning the rear window. I ended up switching back and forth and taking a few breaks in-between just to lessen the pain. When I was done everything looked very nice, and I had that “new car” smell in there.

Oh yeah, exhibit c. Sandy texted me a photo of her hair right after she got it cut, so I “enhanced” it real quick and texted the new one back to her saying “It looks really nice, but I think it looks a little different on my end.” She got a little mad at me, but I don’t think she was serious. Now that it’s here for the world to see though, she might get a little more serious about being mad at me.

All that took up a good chunk of the day, then Matt & Anna dropped off the grandkids for the weekend, which easily consumed the rest of the day and evening, resulting in me totally forgetting about my challenge to post something..anything…daily. Oh well. I lasted 77 days. I think that’s longer than I lasted for any Ingress challenge. I remember them having badges for consistent daily hacks, and I think the top badge was 365 days of hacking at least once per day. I don’t even remember how far I made it, but I know I blew that challenge as well.

I don’t mind too much though. I’m still going to try to post daily. I like it. I just don’t have to worry about adding the “365 days…” to my title anymore. That was very often an inconvenience anyway, since I can never remember what day I was on, so I’d have to go back and look at my last post to make sure I got the number right pretty much every day.

And if anyone signed up for the daily “Newsletter” e-mail in the right sidebar, just an update: It’s working great now. I had some issues for the first couple weeks tweeking the settings, but I finally found an option that works properly, so you’ll get an e-mail once per day, if I posted that day, and it comes overnight, looks like between 3am and 4am.

Infected / 365 Days – Day 077

Wow, this is creepy. Last night Trump tweeted that he and the first lady tested positive for Coronavirus, and today I’m finishing up the book “Rage” and Bob Woodward asks Trump in the book if he’s worried about contracting the virus and he said “No, I’m not concerned about getting it. It doesn’t bother me.” He explained how they had a meeting with a room full of people at the White House recently and someone sneezed. Everyone immediately fled from the room, including Trump.

The last three hours of the book focuses on the outbreak from the very beginning up until recently, before the book was published. Trump kept referring to it (and still does) as “The China Virus.” He should change that now, to “The Trump Virus.” He likes to have his name on everything, why not?

More Rage / 365 Days – Day 076

Some more takeaways from “RAGE”, the book about Trump by Bob Woodward:  

I need to read “Win Bigly: Persuasion in a world where facts don’t matter” by Scott Adams. This will help understand the Trump administration.  Yes, it’s by THAT Scott Adams – the one who wrote or writes the Dilbert comic strip!  This book was recommended by Jared Kushner, Trump’s Senior Advisor.  Trump is also his father-in-law.  Go figure.  He had several sources of information for anyone who wants to better understand the Trump Administration, and this book was one of them.  I listened to the excerpt on Audible and the book is read by Scott Adams, the author himself, and it sounded really interesting, so I bought it and added it to my reading/listening list.

Kushner also said Alice in Wonderland is a guiding text for the Trump Administration! The Cheshire cat said “If you don’t know where you’re going, any path will get you there.” His strategy is one of endurance and persistence, not direction.  That’s pretty wild.  But now I want to watch Alice in Wonderland again. LOL.

Based on all of Kushner’s recommendations, Bob Woodward said Trump is: Crazy, Aimless, Stubborn, and Manipulative.  That pretty much sums it up.

One thing that worries me is the fact that no other POTUS in history has gotten me as interested in how our government works (or doesn’t work) than Trump has.  I never bought political books before.  Of course you could actually put these books in the categories of comedy, dark humor, and tragedy too, I suppose.  They are probably a lot more entertaining than any straight-up political book would be to me though.  They’re definitely keeping me plenty busy as I try to get through all of them before November.

First-World Problems / 365 Days – Day 075

I was in the drive-thru lane at a very popular fast-food restaurant for lunch yesterday. I know, tsk tsk Jim, I erased a few recent walks. Anyway, I’m in a nice short line for a change–usually the line is all the way around the building at the time I go to lunch–so this was nice to see. There were two cars ahead of me. I get one car away from ordering and the guy in front of me turns off his car and opens his door and starts trying to order:

” A sausage muffin with egg…” he begins…

The employee says “I’m sorry sir, we’re on the lunch menu now.”

“OK, Two hashbrowns…”

She repeats the same thing she said before.

“Dang! Y’all ain’t got nothin’ I want then! How about…” He looks over the menu and asks something else I couldn’t quite hear, and she responds to him again, giving him another response he didn’t like. And again, and again, back and forth.

She apologizes, he stammers a bit more, then finally angrily says “Alright then!” , slams his door, and drives out of the drive-thru.

This all seemed to take longer than when there’s usually a line of customers around the building waiting to order. Very frustrating, and it ate up half of my lunch hour.

PS: The fake Trump-Biden debate on The Howard Stern Show that I listened to during my lunch break yesterday was much more entertaining than the real debate last night, which was a real Fustercluck.

108 megapixels / 365 Days – Day 073

Here’s the photo I tried to post yesterday: https://photos.app.goo.gl/nua1rukhG5Luhv6b9 – A few front yard Halloween decorations at a neighbor’s house.

And this one I posted on Facebook the other day: https://photos.app.goo.gl/m6YER49tK1mJAoXb6 – Our yard, after Matt pruned the backyard tree and Sandy and I cleaned up all of the branches and leaves.

Those are hosted on Google Photos in their original size – 9000 x 12000, or 108 megapixels. I love the detail when you zoom in, I just wish my website could handle this image size. I was able to modify my php.ini file to accept up to 120 meg file sizes, which I assumed would be fine, since the Halloween photo above was the largest of the two photos, at 47mb. It uploaded to WordPress just fine, but then failed the “Post-processing,” whatever that is. A script or something ran out of memory. It’s probably the script that generates smaller versions of the same image for WordPress to use as thumbnails or for mobile viewing.

Either way, it still isn’t able to complete the upload process, so I can’t get photos this large to display on my website. It’s also pretty inconvenient to display them in their full size. Every app and browser I have viewed them in so far always wants to display it much smaller (and clearer) that its real size, but I want to be able to easily view them at 100% to see the detail. FastStone image viewer does a pretty decent job, but you have to first download the photo to your computer, then open it to view it in an app.

I was hoping to be able to have a user just click on a photo on my website and view it in whatever size they want to. Apparently that’s not so easy to do. Or it’s not very practical. I guess that makes sense. I sure like looking at the detail of these at 100% though. I can see just how much detail is (and isn’t) actually there. And I can see just how fuzzy and shaky my photography skills really are too. I need to try these with a tripod. Wow, I can imagine how much better they’d be that way. Probably no difference you could tell really, until you zoomed in to 100% like I mentioned.

Game Day / 365 Days – Day 073

Waiting for kickoff for the Packers game in about 40 minutes… Just got back from walking the dogs another mile and it starting pouring out during our home stretch for the last block! The dogs came in pretty energetic and are tearing through the house chasing each other right now… I think they’re trying to air dry! They hate the rain, but I guess their walks out-rank the rain, so they still seemed to enjoy the entire walk.

Been playing with my phone’s 108 megapixel photos lately. Just took a photo of someone’s nice front yard decorations, but my website won’t allow the upload of a 47mb photo! I can compress and resize it, sure, but when you’re trying to show off the niceness of a 108 megapixel camera, the detail is kinda the point. It’ll be here soon, don’t you worry. I’ll figure out how to increase the file size limit on my site, or I’ll cheat and upload it to my site another way. Somehow I’m going to get it here, dammit!

Scanner / 365 Days – Day 072

During Kenosha’s riots the streaming scanner app I had used and relied on for years let me down when the person who was hosting the scanner stream for Kenosha Police & Fire apparently got banned for streaming Kenosha’s tactical police channels. Apparently this is a bannable offense, so the stream was permanently removed. I have no doubt the criminal element in Kenosha were using the same scanner stream (maybe even with a different scanner app–many scanner apps use the same streams from one very popular stream host.

So right in the middle of everything I was cut off, no longer able to listen the the local police and fire radio traffic. I grew up with scanners all my life. My dad got me into them when I was a kid. He bought many police scanners over the years and we listened to them constantly, learning the ’10’ codes and all the jargon, just as we did with CB Radios. Anyway, Kenosha Police went digital a while back and it was (and still is) very expensive to purchase a digital scanner, but awhile after they went digital, smart phones started to come out with “apps”, and that’s when I found a decent “scanner” app that streamed thousands of different scanner radios all around the world. It was an amazing option too, because even if you weren’t in a particular listening area you could still stream that scanner radio, since it streamed over the Internet. There just had to still be one person who could afford to own and stream their scanner to the scanner streaming service, then the various scanner apps would include it in their listings.

So this was great, and it actually lasted for years until they finally cracked down on the Kenosha scanner stream and had it removed and banned. I’m sure the authorities–maybe even the government, once they became involved with bringing in the National Guard–had a lot to do with the crack-down and getting it quickly removed.

I brooded for a few days, then decided I had to solve the problem once and for all and get a scanner again. A real scanner, not another streaming app. I knew only a real scanner would provide true scanning functionality that I had remembered, but I didn’t know much about the technology of it these days. I only knew that you still had to be within a short distance to be able to pick up radio signals from transmissions in your particular area.

I found out quickly that the technology had evolved far beyond what I had experienced as a kid. “Crystals” were a thing of the ancient past. These plug-in (solder-in if you’re really old-school) crystals were tuned in to one specific frequency–for example “Kenosha Police Channel 1”, so plugging that into a 16-channel scanner gave you access to listen to that channel whenever your scanner checked whatever crystal slot you had that crystal plugged into. Your 16-channel scanner could scan 16 different channels quickly, and stop when someone was talking on one of those channels. You’d have to purchase a crystal for each frequency you wanted to listed to.

As scanners evolved when I was young, they would release scanners with more and more channel slots and crystals evolved to be easier and cheaper to purchase, and eventually crystals became a thing of the past, and you could but scanners with 500 or even 1,000 channels in large groups or “banks” of channels in which you could simply enter a frequency you knew and save it in one of the channel slots that the scanner had. You could also “search” a frequency range to find a particular channel, then lock that into a channel slot, which made things a little easier than manually entering each channel frequency. You can imagine the kind of patience it took to program several hundred local channels into a scanner to be able to use it effectively. But that was the technology, so we did that. Or I should say “I” did that. For my dad, many times, on various scanners throughout the years. I found it fun, and fascinating.

That was probably roughly 30-35 years ago, so you can imagine how far things have evolved up to this point. So here we go. I knew I needed a digital scanner, but that’s about it. What type of digital scanner, I had no idea. So I researched it. The Internet provided everything I was looking for at a head-spinning pace, as usual. I narrowed my search down to a few scanners that most knowledgeable enthusiasts highly recommended, so I read the reviews and watched the videos on each of them. I then narrowed it down to one scanner that looked just amazing, but Amazon was sold out of them, so I tried Google to see if it was available elsewhere. I found a Ham Radio store with outlets nationwide that had plenty of them, and their Milwaukee store had them in stock, so I took a trip up there and grabbed one. The storefront wasn’t actually open, due to the COVID-19 pandemic, but they offered customers the option to order products on their website or over the phone, then you could pick it your order at their warehouse entrance by driving up and calling them when you’re at the door. They bring your order right to your car (as long as you wear a mask), so you don’t even have to get out. I was there picking up my scanner about 90 minutes after I placed my order.

Right from the start I was floored. I purchased a hand-held scanner so I can listen to it anywhere. I always did love the handheld models when I was younger. Having watched the videos and read the reviews, I knew what I wanted to try instantly too, before even leaving the store’s parking lot–Location-Based Scanning. I installed the battery, attached the antenna and power it on. I went directly to “ZIP Services” and entered my zip code. It instantly started scanning every channel within my zip code that it had in its database–and it’s a huge database, updated online weekly with millions of frequencies for every state in the US and every area of Canada. (I also found out recently that you need an actual license/permit to own and use a scanner in Canada). After entering my ZIP code it immediately started scanning all Kenosha-area frequencies and picking up very clear broadcasts–from the Kenosha area–while I was still at the store in Milwaukee. I was amazed and drove home happy.

I quickly found a “Record” feature I didn’t realize it had, turned it on, and decided I’d just leave it on all the time. Why not record everything, so even if something happens and I miss it, I can go back and experience it again, from the recordings! It came with a 8GB microSD card, but can support up to a 32GB card, so I bought one of those and upgraded it within a couple days of purchasing it.

So that was just over a month ago, in the midst of all of Kenosha’s riots, looting and destruction. The other day I just learned that it has a limit of holding 1,000 “conversations” when I hit that limit and it displayed a message on its display telling me it is unable to record anything more, so recording has been disabled. I’m still trying to determine exactly what a “conversation” consists of.  It has exactly 1,000 folders, all with slightly different names, containing what seems to be a short period of time when the scanner was active, recording transmissions.  This includes multiple channels.  I guess it’s just whatever the scanner captured during that period of time.  So in those 1,000 folders there are a total of 97,892 recordings.  Some folders only have a few files while others have many files.  It varies quite a bit.  The total of all of those files in 5.04GB, so I guess 8GB of storage (the amount it comes with) probably would be plenty.  I guess this means I probably don’t really need the 32GB card I upgraded it to, unless it will allow me to store more database information in addition to the recordings, or maybe it will allow more recordings in the future with an update…?  There must be a reason they allow you to upgrade it to 32GB.

Those 97,892 recordings cover all of Kenosha’s channels that are in the scanner database, recorded 24/7, from 08/29/2020 to 09/23/2020 – Pretty close to a whole month.  I think that’s pretty good. I’ve been playing several of the recordings and groups of recordings in some of the folders. I’ll have to post some here when I find some really interesting ones.

One thing that impressed me was the use to Exif data in the scanner recording file details. Standard file detail fields such as “Title”, “Contributing Artists” and “Album” are filled to details like “Police Dispatch”, “Kenosha”, and “BCDx36HP” respectively. These are specific to the channel it recorded in that file, which can make it very each to locate a specific recording by its details, or it it can be very handy when playing back a list of files if you can display those details in whatever audio player you’re using.

In the end I must admit I’m impressed with how far scanner tech has come and I’m very happy I got back into it. I probably wouldn’t have taken the plunge if I hadn’t been pushed into it by the current state of affairs in Kenosha though.

On Walking / 365 Days – Day 071

I started walking again last night.  I don’t know what it is that makes me stop, but I just totally lose my motivation to walk for periods of time, then my health slowly gets worse.  I feel a little better already.  And the dogs, well I think they are elated.  They enjoy their walks immensely and just go crazy when I ask them be either saying one of the keyboards (walk, leash, or the pacman sound ‘wokawokawoka’) or by showing them their harnesses.  This, alone, should give me the motivation I need to take a walk daily, but I still just make excuses to myself with other things I need to get done, or “I did this today, so that should add enough exercise for the day”, or one of a hundred other things come up to give me a reason not to walk.  I even have a “desk treadmill” complete with a PC so I can watch whatever I want while I’m walking when there’s bad weather.  No excuses.  I just have to make it a priority, that’s all.  Going a month or two without a single walk is no longer acceptable and will kill me.  I need to keep telling myself that.  I have gained back the weight I worked a long time to lose, so now I start all over again.  Hopefully, telling myself this in a web post, to the world, will somehow help and encourage me to be consistent and walk every day from now on.

Yesterday’s walk was on 0.7 miles, but it felt like miles to me.  I’m clearly out of shape.  Or at least out of what I consider to be my normal.  I used to be able to walk 2 to 3 miles without issue, completely wearing out the dogs, and I felt really good afterward.  Last night I chose a circle of a few blocks and figured I would extend the walk depending on how I felt along the way.  I was always trying to strategically end the walk by coming back so we walked past this one house on an opposte corner of our block who always had a large basket in their front yard with a sign that said “Drop your bagged poop here”, and so I would.  I don’t know what they did with it, or why they were so nice to offer such an option, but I liked it and supported it with daily bags of Shadow and Tiger’s “donations.”  Last night that basket was gone completely, so I had to carry my bags the rest of the way home.  So I guess, from now on, I’m free to walk in any direction I want, they’re all pretty much the same–except for one side of our block with a very large and protective German Shepherd behind a 4-foot chain link fence he can easily jump over, which I avoid completely.  Not because of the dog though–because of the lady who lives there.  She, just like her dog, is very aggressive, and actually scolded me for letting my dogs walk on her grass.  They were leashed of course, but like to check everything out, and her German Shepherd, barking and jumping like crazy at my chihuahuas, got my dogs going, so they wanted to get closer and argue with him.   She said “Do you see the sign?  Do you mind getting your dogs off my lawn?”  The sign said “BEWARE OF DOG”.  Ok, I see the dog.  And I reeled in my leash to its shortest length so my dogs game back to the sidewalk.  But if she’s really that concerned about walkers’ dogs stepping on her grass, why not put up a fence in your front yard and not just your backyard?  Sheesh.  I just really didn’t see any harm in them stepping a few feet onto her lawn, but it is her lawn, so I pulled them off.  I just didn’t see why she had to be so mean about it though, I was just walking by.  We would have been gone and out of her dog’s sight in less than a minute.  So that’s why I try to avoid that side of our block.  It’s just sad that some people have to be so mean toward their neighbors while others leave something special out (the bagged-poop basket) to encourage dog-walking neighbors to walk by.

6 random things / 365 Days – Day 070

I started watching the new series “Away” recently. It looks like a great series, I’m hooked already after only watching the first episode.

Epic is on a roll lately. They’ve been giving away free PC games like crazy these days–several per week. It’s all connected, somehow, to the controversy and publicity surrounding the Apple and Fortnite issue. I’ve been taking advantage of it and snatching up every “free for a limited time” game they offer, and have amassed a decent collection at this point.

We voted – all three of us – Kevin, Sandy and I. Felt good to get that out of the way. If only completing that would cause the constant e-mails, texts and TV ads to stop…

I still gotta finish “Rage” and “9/12. So much to do, so many distractions…

Now that e-mail is working correctly for my website, I have a much better idea of just how often it’s under attack. It’s daily, and it bugs me. Someone’s always trying to login as administrator, others (or maybe the same person) keeps creating new accounts but not authenticating the account by verifying the e-mail address. Others DO verify the wackiest e-mail addresses and then the account just sits there. My user list just keeps growing. After I cleaned it up I had less than 10 registered users (including me). Now I’m up to 40 again, 18 of which are unverified, which I’ll delete again. I guess that’s actually not too bad compared to the thousands of bogus accounts my site had before I installed some protection on it.

My scanner’s full. Apparently it has a limit of 1000 recordings, and I filled it up. No one mentioned that there is a limit and I haven’t found anything noting this in the manual at all. Kind of disappointing, especially since I upgraded the included 8GB microSD card to 32GB so I’d have plenty of space. To be honest, I’ve had the scanner set to record everything, 24/7, non-stop, since I got it, just to test it out and also to make sure I didn’t miss anything, so if something big happened I could find the date and time and play back that event. So I’ll have to move the 1000 recordings to a PC, then delete them and start over. I’ll be sure to note how much space it used and exactly how the recordings are organized–all the geeky stuff I’ll want to know in the future, and maybe post here later on.

Soapbox / 365 Days – Day 069

Ok, now we get deep for a moment… Is this the End, Beginning, or Somewhere in-between? What’s after this? I try to keep an open mind. I wouldn’t want to eliminate any options I might otherwise have had, if at some point something is actually proven as being valid. But then again there are plenty of people who do claim to have proof, or those who have claimed to have experienced what comes after personally and claim to know, for a fact, that it’s the real deal. Is it just our minds telling us it’s the truth when it really isn’t? We can’t know. The mind can play tricks on us in a myriad of ways. Some people can tap normally unused portions of their brain that most others can’t. Are they “gifted”? “Evolved?” “Enlightened?” Or just plain “crazy?” If they aren’t in the collective majority we call “normal”, are they “abnormal?”

I don’t want to be labeled an “atheist”, but I also don’t consider myself a member of any specific religion. There’s a general “Christian” label that people use for many, and think that generally means a good, god-fearing person with proper morals, etc., etc. I guess I wouldn’t be in that group either, as I’m not sure whether I believe in one or more all-powerful beings who control or create the universe, or not. There are just too many different religions and too many different views on everything to be certain any of them holds any merit. I go to church, yes, on occasion, in an effort to try to gain more knowledge about the Lutheran faith in particular. My wife has been Lutheran all of her life, so I accepted it and attend church with her when I can. Before that I was Methodist along with my parents and siblings when I was younger.

Most religions seem to have evolved over time to be a way of coping with the reality of death and the myriad of other problems revolving around life in general. Most people would rather have a definitive answer to the question “What happens to me when I die?” besides “Nothing. When you die you cease to exist any more. Biology continues to move on as usual, things decompose and break down, and you’re returned to nature, so-to-speak. But people seem to have a hard time dealing with the possibility that maybe there’s nothing after life, maybe this is all there is. We are miraculously created through biology, given the incredible gift of self-awareness, and then told we have a limited amount of time to exist. What do we do? So groups of us develop a whole backstory of history, some of it based on real events, some of it dramatized for effect, and we make it “official” and “real” by creating an ancient “document” said to be sacred and true, and label it “The Bible” or “The Koran”, or whatever you like, but it has to be something that enough of us will accept as the absolute truth.

It’s as old and convoluted as politics is today. And just as messed up. Today we get mass terrorism claiming to be in honor of Allah. Suicide bombers sacrificing themselves for their God, thinking it’s what they’re supposed to do–what they have to do. Most of us are taught “God is Good”. Where’s the good in taking the lives of other innocent people? People with different beliefs that yours. Who is right? Who is wrong? Who decides who is right and who is wrong? What are the beliefs of the one (or more) who decide who’s right and who’s wrong?

Who sets the ground rules for any of this? Wherever you are born, you’re restricted to the laws of that land – exposed to the religions and beliefs of your family and your environment, everyone on their own path, whether intended to better themselves, better mankind, or to destroy it and return it to ash. Most can only hope that the majority intends to make things better, bringing more and more people into the world and handing down their beliefs to them, giving them the gift of life with the hope that we can evolve, advance our collective knowledge, and use that to keep our species alive and thriving. Life is ultimately just a classic good-versus-evil scenario. Either way, our time here is limited. It’s a gift. And a short one at that. What we choose to do with it is our choice.

Personally, I am what they call morbidly obese (over 100 lbs above what is considered my normal body weight). This will significantly lower my life expectancy. Along with this comes the extra wear and tear on my body and organs, my knees are breaking down causing me a lot of pain. I’ve had a total knee replacement and a partial meniscectomy done on my other knee so far, and I have Type 2 Diabetes, though I am taking insulin injections daily, almost as a Type 1 Diabetic would. I have a goal of losing weight and getting in much better shape, but with also having a job, a family, an addiction to food and a love for all things movies and video games, it is very slow going. My love of food is slowly killing me, but I’m happy. This is my choice. I am still very in love with my wife, enjoying every day as much as possible doing the things I like to do, and even enjoying my work. I try to do my part to help in my work. I help many others on a daily basis in a hospital environment. Though it isn’t the patients of the hospital, I help the staff, who, in turn, help the patients. Keep a staff member happy and hopefully that kindness is paid forward to the patient.

I may not live to the ripe old age of 90, being in the shape I’m in right now, but I’ve had, and am having, a great time getting this far and I can’t complain one bit. This gift of life I’ve been given has taught me a great deal and allowed me to experience many many things I will cherish until the time comes that I cease to exist. I only hope I am around long enough to be able to share as much of what I’ve learned and experienced in some way or ways. Writing and photography seem to be the simplest method for this, so I write here, and in a personal journal I keep to myself. I take photographs regularly, which automatically get stored in “the cloud”. Storage space for all of this information is unlimited these days (as long as someone keeps making the payments) so I will take advantage of that as much as I can and continue to write and snap as much as I can.

So in response to my initial question I say “I have no idea, so why dwell on it longer than the time it takes to read this article? Go live it. Be happy. Enjoy. It may be all you get.”

365 Days – Day 068

It wasn’t easy, but I managed to avoid every political ad today. I didn’t watch any live TV. We watched this week’s episode of Lovecraft Country and “Robin’s Wish”, the documentary about Robin Williams. It was a very nice evening. Lots of bizarre blood and gore in Lovecraft Country, then a ton of depression and a horrible disease we hadn’t even heard of before called “Lewy Body Dementia” that Robin Williams was suffering from and never even knew it.

But no political ads. At all. That is a very big accomplishment this close to a presidential election. The only thing that would have made it better would be if I hadn’t mentioned it in my post. Ah shit.

Subscription Option / 365 Days – Day 067

I added a “Subscription” option to the right sidebar on this site. No, it’s not a “pay” option. All it does is add you to our mailing list. Once you subscribe (and confirm your e-mail address by clicking an activation link in your e-mail) you will receive an e-mailed copy of each post I make on this site. I’ve been using this option for a few other blogs for years. I can’t believe it took me this long to realize I didn’t have the option on my site. I’m a little sketchy on the “when” details at the moment (my cron doesn’t seem to show the proper server time), but you’ll receive just one e-mail at some point each day containing all posts I made that day.

Today we have a contractor coming to fix our garage. This will result in all mouse & squirrel entrances to be permanently closed for business…as long as they don’t start using the actual doors to get in and out. We’ll also be finishing the last of the cleanup from the tree removal. Lots of fresh air. We’re really enjoying the awesome cool weather!

Sunday / 365 Days – Day 066

We’re watching the Packer game today and it’s half-time, so I’ll make this quick. After the game we’re heading back outside to try to finish cleaning up from yesterday’s work. Yesterday I cut down a tree in our backyard. It used to be a corner bush, but it kept growing out of control for years, and became a small tree, too close to the fence, so we decided to remove it before it started damaging the fence. It was also making it much harder to cut the grass around that corner of the fence on both sides.

So we took the tree down yesterday, leaving just about six inches of stump. We actually wanted to cut it as close to the ground as possible and put our bird feeder over it, but while we were taking it down we realized there was a round wire bush guide on it that the tree had grown right through. I actually hit the metal rod inside the tree while cutting it down. This pretty much trashed the chain on the chainsaw, and it wouldn’t cut hardly at all after that, so I had to stop at Menard’s this morning and get a couple more chains.

We got everything chopped down to manageable size yesterday, then started stripping off and bagging all the leaves, to leave just kindling sticks and logs, which we should be able to finish up today, or tomorrow at the latest. We’ll keep the wood and sticks for our firepit, which we use often.

Our grandkids spent the night last night. This morning I asked Connor to help me with the new Mario pack that came out for Nintendo Switch the other day. I had started playing Super Mario 64 and was already stuck, at the beginning of the game, not knowing what to do, even though they give you a straight, simple clue telling you exactly what to do: “There are 4 rooms on the first floor. Start in the room with the Bomb picture on the wall first, which is already unlocked.” I searched and searched, but I’ll be damned if I could find it. So Connor (6 years old) showed me and I felt so stupid when he showed me… The door was right next to where the person is who gives you the clue! You can’t miss it. The problem for me was that it had a star on the door, which I thought meant you needed a magic star to get in that room, so I never tried it.

Connor said “You’re not very good at Mario games, are you?” I said “Well, you know, grandpa grew up with a lot of video games, but they were all more simple and straight-forward than this–games like Pong, Zork and Space Invaders… These newfangled 3D games stump me sometimes.” He just looked at me blankly and repeated “You’re not very good at Mario games are you, grandpa?” I dropped my head and just said “No.”

Now back to the Packer game.