Wednesday, September 30, 2026

Germany

When life gives you lemons..............well, you know the rest. Or should. 

As we obviously did not go to Europe this last week - and by all accounts, it was prefect weather for the marathon there - we will had the time blocked out, so we went away for a few days. 

When you can't go to Germany, I say bring Germany to you! And really, isn't Cincinnati just the Berlin of the mid-west? 

The question is rhetorical. 

There was no overwhelming desire to go to Cinci. It's been decades since we've been here. But just to get out of town was good enough.  While we hate to board Shep, it was nice to be able to go out to dinner or do things that didn't revolve around him, or worse, leaving him at home. 

As it would turn out, there were a number of German related things on this trip.  ....most of them at the Wright-Patterson Air Force Base......which is actually in Dayton, not Cinci.  That's another post. 

Admittedly, I was put off by the title image sign - which is a replica of one that hangs at Auschwitz. 

Yes, it was for a display on US Aircraft going into Berlin during the way, but still.............It seemed way out of place even with the below installations. 





It seems everyone has a piece of the Berlin Wall. 




This seemed out of place for me too. I never see other bank nationalities in cities. 




Oh, unlike going to Germany, we ate Italian and Mexican foods. No spƤtzle, sauerkraut or schnitzel for us. 

Was it the getaway we wanted?  No. Will it have to do until next fall when hopefully I can run the 2027 Berlin Marathon?  Yes. 




Song by: the IDLES

Tuesday, September 29, 2026

Record of the Month

I figured I'd do a monthly 'what I'm listening to' kind of thing. This could be viewed as a lame placeholder kind of post. And probably it is. But it's my blog! So there!   


I'll be upfront: I did not purchase Brandon Flowers new disk Thrasher. 

The premise has all been done before. Rock and Roll guy decides to put a heavy country edge on their music. I'm not sure why. It doesn't make them country. It doesn't make it any more accessible.  If anything, you'll paring down your core audience. 

It's Brandon Flowers with slide guitar and harmonica.  And a twang in his voice trying to emulate some of the older country greats (a bad Johnny Cash homage on "Does it Ever Change Your Mind"). 

Thrasher has its moments, just not enough of them. While "the Red Ground" is guilty of the harmonica and all, it still works. But not that I'd ever have it on repeat - assuming I ever purchased the disk. "Tiger Blood" is a would-be Killers song that he just gussied up with some Nashville sounds. That doesn't disguise it enough to be anything but a Killers tune. I'm not complaining - it is what he does best. 

My problem with the album isn't the overreaching to make it something its not, it is just Brandon Flowers. What he does with the Killers is usually fine (though not lately). He has what I call the Springstreen problem: always writing about something he was - eons ago. 

They've both broken out of their small towns. They haven't had hard times or blue collar jobs in decades, if at all. I get no one wants to hear them singing about their riches, but have you nothing else about which to write and sing?  The Killers made it work for the first 4-5 albums and then.......well.....it's fallen flat. 

Ditto with all of Flowers' solo disks. They each have a small handful of songs and little else. 

Admittedly, I keep coming back to listen. To hope. But I fear I might only be fooling myself. 

Monday, September 28, 2026

My Music Monday

As we are away for the week, I drafted posts over the summer to let me off the hook during this time in Europe. 

As we are starting in Berlin, it is just as well as give a nod to it with the Black Rebel Motorcycle Club's song also named "Berlin". 

My thought was to do Leonard Cohen's "First We Take Manhattan", but I did Jennifer Warens' cover of it 12 years ago. And to be honest, she does it better than Cohen himself. 

But the Black Rebel Motorcycle Club doesn't get any recognition, and they should. "Berlin" is a perfect meeting of rock and pop.  ...more on the rock side, but it's a very accessible song. 


Sunday, September 27, 2026

Why

 Today is the day.

Why, indeed. 


UPDATE:  today was supposed to be the day. I queued up posts months ago for when we were supposed to be in Europe for the Berlin Marathon so I wouldn't have to worry about crafting entries.  Honestly, I'm too lazy to change them now - except for this addition. 



Song by: Annie Lennox

Saturday, September 26, 2026

the Walker

I wasn't paying attention and posted two entries yesterday.  I had pre-drafted a few for what was supposed to be our trip to Berlin so I wouldn't have to write while away. 

Well......that backfired. But if you missed, you can scroll back to see both posts. 

Today is just the animal post.........like most every Saturday. 


Shep got a doggie bagel from Einstein. 

Georgia - outside and beautiful. 

Tired Bailey. 

Shep on our outing to the lake the other day. 

It seems after a year, Simon has found the crystals hanging above my sister-in-law's dining room table. 

I got tennis balls. 

After five weeks of use, the rubber stoppers on the bottom just broke through, and it was metal on wood. No can do.  Yeah - it looks like I'm 93 with them on, but what a game changer. I glide everywhere - well, indoors. 

Shep isn't sure what to do about not getting the tennis balls. 


Song by: Fitz and the Tantrums

Friday, September 25, 2026

Drive

Oooooooh...........I drove my car (or any car) for the first time since mid-August.  It wasn't by choice - not really. 

Yesterday, we were supposed to have arrived in Berlin. Clearly, that did not happen. Still 710 had taken off the time, so he's stuck with me for the next week or so. We took Shep on a pic-a-nic and walked a mile or so and then headed home. 

Unfortunately, a pressure sensor said one of my tires was low. 710 tried to fill it but saw a nail.  Drats. 
He called our friendly neighbourhoold mechanic who was gracious enough to say he'd look at it, and patch it if he could; replace it if he needed. 

So, we had to do the dance of the automobiles. 710 follow me to the guy and then drive me back home after dropping off the car.  

........except.............

We go out to get my car and it won't start. The car we had just been in for a few hours - dead. All the electrical lights came on, but nothing started. Then none of the lights came on. 

Occum's Razor suggested it was the battery, but you just never know. Luckily, it was. And luckily we had jumper cables. After we got her up and running, then 710 followed me to the car fixer-upper-guy. 

Now we wait. 

With my history, it will be a new battery and new tire, but we'll see. 

On a positive note - after 39 days of not driving, I haven't seem to lost the ability to navigate a car from point A to B and not hit anything. Or be hit.   So................silver lining. 



Song by: Joe Bonamass

App of the Month

I'm going out on a limb here. 

Most of my readers are probably of a certain age - give or take 20 years. I mean, that's less than a generation, right?

It is not a criticism but you always seem to get my cultural references I throw out now and again. 

And since you're of that cohort, I'm guessing many of you play Wordle. Like me and my peeps, you might even share your scores with those special someones. At least with ours, it's never really a brag. Just informational.  1. We are alive. 2. We are awake. 3. Our cognitive skills are semi-intact. 

But Don't Wordle is a new game - not NYT sanctioned.  

If you go by the title alone, you just wouldn't play - right? But of course there is more to it. 

I'm just pulling their verbiage from their own site. Why recreate the wheel?


Don't Wordle is just like Wordle but the opposite. 

In Wordle, the goal is to guess a particular 5 letter word in 6 or fewer tries. In Don't Wordle, the goal is to NOT guess the word. 

The catch is that your word attempts must respect the information you have learned in previous guesses.

1. 🟩 - Once you place a letter correctly, then future guesses must contain that same letter in the same position 
2. 🟨 - Once you place a correct letter in an incorrect location, then future guesses must contain that letter in a different location 
3. ⬜ - Once letters have been guessed and eliminated, then you can no longer use them 

The number of valid words remaining appears at the top, and it will shrink with each guess. If the number gets too low, you can use one of your "UNDOs" to reverse course. 

Be careful! If you accidentally enter the Wordle word, the game is over even if you have some UNDOs remaining.




Or in laymen's terms:  to must lose to win. 

This is harder than it looks. 

Part is the challenge of wanting to get it wrong. Your brain is hardwired to solve the problem, not confound it. 

Wordle has a 'hard mode' which limits you from ignoring letters you've used to get to a word more quickly. I'm always in hard mode.........and yes, that's what she said. 

In Don't Wordle you don't have that choice. You can only use the letters that haven't been eliminated, and if they are in the correct place they have to stay there. 

There is a 'cheat' - and that is to eliminate a word you've used that might crush your progress. For this demonstration, I have used it, but I do think it's a cheat. I don't think it should exist.  ....but that's me. 

So I'll show you my game. 

You start like Wordle. But here it tells you how many word choices are possible. 


One word done and my remaining words are almost cut in half. 
The trick is not to use a good start word, I guess. If you choose letters / words that have say a lot of vowels, you might be shooting yourself in the foot in the word elimination sense. 


Again, I tried letters that might not work. I did make the mistake of using two vowels While none of them took, quite easily both could have - again, bring me closer to finding the word. 


Here I tried two of the same vowel. Figuring, what are the chances both would be used. And the placement was wrong, so I think I'm still alive. 


Ok. Ok. Yeah, I have four letters, but do I want that? Most are out of place, but....I have two more tries and only two more possible words. No way to not lose (or win?).   ....so I utilized the "Undo Prior Word' feature and try a different word. 
 

Better odds at 19 remaining words. 


Crud. Not good. One more chance. One more available word. 
It's like chess. You see the checkmate coming and nothing you can do. 

Though technically I could have used the 'undo' thing again.  ...but....cheating.


Blobby loses.....because he guessed the word. 



I don't know it will be a mainstay, but it's something slightly different. And it takes (me) way longer to do than Wordle. If it staves off dementia even a little bit, maybe I'll continue. 


Thursday, September 24, 2026

Housebound

I have nothing. 

Well, not true. I just am not delving into anything political. It's not fun to witness. It's not fun to write about and it certainly can't be fun to read - even with my clever / funny spin on things. <eye roll emoji>. 

I'm into week 6 of being housebound - for the most part - and it's getting tedious. 

My routine has changed in one way: I have not been out of bed before 07:00 since the day I tumbled 4 u. There's no reason to. 

It's not to say I'm not awake. I do most of my NYT games before then. I do a set of PT exercises while I curse, not as much under my breath as you'd think. Then if it's a prime number day, I'll shower and then 710 helps me get downstairs where I will spend the rest of my day. 

Weather permitting, I am starting to join him and Shep on evening walks. Luckily, we have a hound who stops to smell everything, so I can almost keep up. They're not huge walks, but it gets me out. Unfortunately, it also gets neighbors to stop and take pity upon me.   ......but it's the first they've seen me in a month. Maybe they thought we go divorced - who knows. 

Four or five more days and I go to cane and things will be easier for me. In theory. 

I'm still achey here and there. I didn't ask anyone how long that would last. Or should. As I do, I overthink and wonder if I've hurt myself in my progress somehow, or if pushing six weeks still normal for even low level pain. I don't remember 1993 in regards to that.  ......and I'm 33 years older than I was back then. I could throw out my back just brushing my teeth these days.  ......and that's with an electric toothbrush!

After I start outpatient PT I know I'll ache, but that's for a working out reason. 

Either way, I'm not taking pain meds anymore. Tylenol included. Sleeping is still the most uncomfortable I get. 

710 is off the next few days, so I'll be able to get out more. That is something to which I'm looking forward. 



.....and let's be honest: while I couldn't quite find a good 'hip pain' image, the above pic could suffice though technically it's for lower back pain - and not farting lightning out your ass.  Because we all thought it. 



Song by: the Specials

Wednesday, September 23, 2026

Nothing Compares 2 U

Comparison is the thief of joy - or so they say. 

Last Thursday my brother-in-law had a right hip replacement. 

Unlike mine, his was planned. 

Unlike mine, he didn't have a bunch of hardware that had to be removed and have to be rebuilt from the ground up. 

My surgery took close to five hours.  His? About 85 minutes. He went into OR at 07:30 and got a text from my sister at 11:36 that they were on their way home. Well that's slightly different than my six days in the hospital. 

Oh, and was able to give up his walker after five days. I just finished week five and have another seven days to go. 

They went out to lunch two days afterwards. I spent three days in my bed without even making it downstairs. 

Yeah yeah - I get it, mine was more traumatic and everything. And I am extremely glad he doesn't have to go through what I did. 

When I had lunch with him less than a week prior to his surgery, I think he was worried he'd end up like me. I mean, not gay, but a "differently abled" guy - which I guess could be considered gay. 

While my sister hasn't measured his scar, he had minimally invasive surgery, so it's going to be a fraction of my maximally invasive one. 

He doesn't run much, but allegedly can be back on the golf course and tennis court in like two months. That's pretty good. 

I'm also guessing his bill will be a lot less than mine. That hospital room, two CTs, two xrays, some scan to make sure I didn't have DVTs, the morphine and fentanyl really add up. 

A while back I guestimated my bill would be $210,000.  I don't think the full tally is in, but so far my latest EOB has it at  $155,565.02. 

This does not include my $43 outpatient pharmacy cost or the Rocky River Ambulance Ride for another $1,246 and change. Nor does it touch my outpatient PT. I still think I can hit my goal. 

There is no joy to be thieved here. I get I'm comparing apples and kumquats. But my brother-in-law is totally crushing this one. 



Song by: the Family

Tuesday, September 22, 2026

Quiet

My lord, I couldn't be happier than a pig in mud. 

While clearly that is a wild exaggeration, still there is some internal satisfaction that all major new organization's tv pools have - at least for the time being - refused to cover the White House. 

I really hope it is more than for just one day because then.......why bother? 

For historical purposes - when this blog is combed over by archivists - BLOTUS banned CNN and a few other new organizations from the White House and the press corps. He all but violated the first amendment - you know, that thing in the Constitution which he held up his hand - twice! - and vowed to protect - twice!!!

Mind you, this is the same turd who, when asked on Meet the Press asked......"don’t you need to uphold the Constitution of the United States as president?”

And he replied: “I don’t know.”

Now let's be fair, I am totally surprised it has taken well into his second term to ban free speech.  Make no mistake - that is what it is. 

If he can banish three new organizations, he can banish them all. And then - poof - no free speech. 

But..........he is just an egomaniac, that once he sees yesterday's footage where there were zero microphones on him and no one hearing a fucking syllable he said. But lord, what fucking bliss. His lips moving and not one fucking sound. 

........I'm guessing he might rescind his little tirade. 

Though it's him. He could just as easily double down and hire his own media crew. Pravda II. 

To be honest, I am a bit surprised that CBS and FOX both landed on the side of not covering. Bari Weiss must be fuming and firing people right and left. 

This action doesn't work if it's for a day. It has to remain in place until he caves. Honestly, it can't be like a senior high school class walk out to protest something and they're back in the school the next day with nothing changed. 

For that, I do not hold out hopes. But for the moment, I'll take what I can get. 



Song by: Paul Simon

Monday, September 21, 2026

My Music Monday

If I'm being honest, I'm doing today's selection "can't wait" by ANDY (yes, upper and lower case mean nothing anymore) for the video, not the song. 

I was hoping it would be for the song and what was supposed to be a eye raising and potentially controversial video. 

I'm not sure it's either. 

It's Heated Rugby. 

The same stealthy moves that imply things more than shows anything. 

The locker room scene makes little sense. People dressing to play, undressing to shower, lifting or biking in the middle of the room?  The guy taking a selfie of himself is the most realistic thing about that first part. 

As for the Heated Rivalry parts, you know, lots of good lighting where you almost see something but really do not. 

All could be forgiven, and could have worked well, if the song wasn't so lightweight and forgettable. 

I guess that's why ANDY (whomever he may be) needed a good video. 


Sunday, September 20, 2026

Beast

It's a sad day when your older sister has to send you a text about the FBI and bestiality. 

There are some words you just don't want to hear come out of a relative's mouth. 

I thought she was joking with whichever meme was sent, but she went on to try to tell me something about Kash Patel and not discriminating against FBI agents (or applicants?) and bestiality. 

I am SO in the dark here. 

How does this even come up?  Like............ever? 

Is this on their annual performance reviews?  The FBI application?  Their background checks? 

And if it is on the application, are there check boxes to designate what kind of animal(s) with which you've had "relations"?

I get that this FBI is now competing for people who normally would be working the afternoon shift at Popeye's, but I think you would want agents who, I dunno, aren't violating laws in multiple states. But again, this is a BLOTUS FBI. Rules don't apply - as long as you ignore January 6th. 

J. Edgar Hoover wearing an a-line dress is nothing compared to what we are seeing today. I mean, unless it was with a wedge heel, of course. 

The predictions of Rick Santorum* have come home to roost......and Ghostbusters**.  Rick just didn't think it would be with his own party. 

I dunno - is this another distraction from what else is going on?? 

At this point I don't know what isn't a distraction from the Epstein files. War. The Kennedy Center. the Reflecting Cement Pond. The East Wing. That female diaper cleaner-upper lady that he may or may not be fucking (as if he could still have "relations"). 

On an unrelated note:  if the BLOTUS family is so wealthy - why would anyone from Russia be paying for BLOTUS Jr.'s wedding?  

Oh yeah, add that one to the distraction list. 

Have I mentioned how much I hate this place? 


*"In every society, the definition of marriage has not ever to my knowledge included homosexuality. That's not to pick on homosexuality. It's not, you know, man on child, man on dog, or whatever the case may be."

**"Human sacrifice, dogs and cats living together... MASS HYSTERIA!"




Song by: Karen O

Saturday, September 19, 2026

Standing on the Edge

This mostly housebound thing is getting really really really old. I finally went out on a partial walk with 710 and Shep. The sidewalks around us are more uneven than the ones on which I tripped and fell - but now it's with navigating a walker over them. 

Bother. 

So, while I offered to watch Bailey while my brother-in-law got a new hip - like I said, it's contagious - I thought I'd get pics of their dog at our house. No such luck. 

Due to that, it's just a Shep day today. 

Happy Dog on a weekend car ride. 

Lake view. 
Blobby was planted at a picnic table while 710 and Shep hiked the ridge. 

Daycare pick up with 710. 

Hanging with pops #2. 

And a rare IG appearance at daycare. 
He IS in the Goodest Boy Club! Founding member!


Song by: Paul Young

Friday, September 18, 2026

When I Grow Up (to be a Man)

Do I care that Chris Gallant, a democrat running on Long Island, posed consensually years ago for some adult-like photos? 

I do not. 

Should I?  

A better question. 

I've made tons of fun of Melanoma showing her beaver to the world in her nudes.  ......though Gallant isn't nude. And she wasn't running for anything. So it's a little hypocritical of me to say nothing here.

But - the GOP thinks she the classiest first lady ever and has never given her public guff for those images, so they seem - shock! - a lot of hypocritical of Gallant. 

And this is Long Island who brought the GOP George Santos - in drag. And his 1,097 lies.  .....that we know of. 

I'll give Gallant this, he's not backing down and addressing it head on. 

What I haven't heard him say is:  at least I didn't sexually traffic or rape underage girls, nor have I been accused of it - unlike a lot of other people in Washington that the DOJ is doing absolutely nothing about. 

Honestly, why not?  Draw a line in the sand. 

If they're bringing up "unsavory" things, then fuck:  fire back. Even if it's just calling others out for being complicit in covering up for sex offenders and rapists.  

My biggest problem with the picture is the collar and leash. 

I don't want some fucking sub to be my rep.  I need a leader. 



Song by: the Beach Boys

Thursday, September 17, 2026

My Oh My

Kind of sucks to be Ed Sheeran right about now. 

....and I kind of don't care. 

One, I'm sure I've heard a song of his, but couldn't tell you what it was titled or could identify one if my life depended on it. He reaped what he sowed. 

Mind you - he's blaming the cancelling of Macklemore on the promoter, and while that might be true, had he stepped up the promoter and fucking sex trafficker wanna be, Robert Kraft, would have backed down. 

OR, Ed could have picked up his marbles and told Kraft to go fuck himself.   .....but he didn't. 

.....and then Sheeran's own band quit and all his opening acts did the same. 

Again, don't know his music, but him alone there with a guitar and a stadium full of people seems like an underwhelming performance. 

And all because Macklemore supports a free Palestine. 

That's it. 

He did not say he supported Hamas. He did not say anything antisemitic - at least that I have heard. 

I truly don't get this and I've said it before.  You can be pro-Palestine and anti-Hamas.  You can be pro-Israel and anti-Netenyahu.  

Zionist / Zionism is also tossed around a lot. There are enough branches of that as their political parties in Israel. 

Zionism is political and ideological movement advocating for the self-determination and existence of a sovereign Jewish state in Israel. Some factions welcome and honor a two-state system. Some would like to take back all of the land. 

To lump Zionists into a single pot is exactly what just about everyone is doing with Palestine, Israel and Jews.  ....and you can't. People and beliefs don't fit neatly into one bucket. That's not how it works. And this is where the line gets very blurry on antisemitism. 

I believe both Israel and Palestine have a right to exist. And except for hundreds of years of being butt-hurt on both fronts, why they can't do it side by side. 

Yes, I'm a dreamer. 

What Palestine should be pissed about is that we, the US, funds Israel and their war effort. We have taken sides - if nothing else financially, which equals casualties.   ....and we are about to provide them 60,000 (!!!!) MORE 1-ton bombs. 

Without our funding and weapons, Palestine and Israel would almost have to get along. Neither would have the resources to actually fight. 

But anyway - Sheeran could have done something good with all of this. Instead, he said nothing at all, except to call Israel - Palestine a "conflict". 

Honey, a conflict is what your band had with you before they walked out. That he couldn't stand up to a promoter who would have lost everything if he said he won't go on, it would have been a blip in the news paper. 

The only great thing about it is - Kraft is back to being tied to Jeffrey Epstein in the news. Silver lining people........silver lining. 



Song by: Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

Wednesday, September 16, 2026

Dead Man Walking

Well, I stand corrected on Moscow Mitch being dead..........





.......or do I? 

I don't even think it's an animatronic version of McConnell. The imagineers at Disney could have easily built something much more lifelike with smoother human movements than what we see here.

Do we think Mitch really had the ability to vote for anything??  Do we truly think he even has the cognitive ability to understand whatever the might might have been for?  I don't know if they press buttons for their votes or if they're verbal - but either way, he can't do it. I'm not quite sure a proxy can move the levers and such for him. 

The man has voted against paid time off and healthcare access. In theory (ha!) he should be ashamed to show his face at the Capitol. But the GOP doubles down on hypocrisy so I don't even know why I'm remotely surprised. 

Well, I hope whatever he has is painful with every breath and every movement. I hope he shits himself in that chair as often as BLOTUS does - and I love that one of his staffers has to clean it up. 

FUCK HIM. 




Song by: Mary Chapin Carpenter

Tuesday, September 15, 2026

Predictable

My lord - there is always a tweet. 

Always the telling, hypocritical tweet. 

First - I want to say, save for a reference in my 9/11 post and 12 of 12, I really haven't done a political post for over a month. 

That might be the upside to my accident and subsequent surgery. Silver lining, and all. I still feel I should be commended. 

I've only seen the headlines of BLOTUS' not so secret bribe to the American people. And I only 0% believe him. But the intent is there, even if the $5000 goods are not. 

Listen, I'm still waiting for my DOGE check and some other bullshit stimulus one too. I've based my entire retirement years on those two checks!   ........said just about everyone in Mississippi, Arkansas and Alabama. 

But since the GOP is so adamant about fiscal responsibility, they'd be willing to add over a TRILLION dollars to an already increasing debt. 

Granted, headlines are just that, but I have yet to see one from any Republican saying 'we can't / shouldn't be doing that'. 

It doesn't really matter, as I assume beside it wouldn't be paid no matter what, but that there is fine print somewhere? 

What I saw was "if Republicans win", US adults would get 5k. 

It didn't say if the majority wins. Or if they keep the House and Senate. They said "if Republicans win".

I'm guessing a big fat fucking asterisk will show: if one state representative, who is republican, doesn't win their seat, there are no checks.  One dog catcher loses their race, you're not getting the check you weren't already getting anyways.  They now just have justification for it and then still keep the House and Senate due to a pseudo bribe. 

BLOTUS is saying paying for votes doesn't need congressional approval. And who knows - is that a thing, that rigged elections need congressional yays and nays? 

We are less than two months from the mid-terms and I have no inkling one way or the other that things are going for or against us. 

On an odd note, Ohio's Secretary of State mailed out our requests to do a mail-in vote. 

The odd thing?  Usually you have to request those and then they send them out. And what red state is unsolicitedly offering you to do mail in voting? HE is against mail-in voting. It all seems fishy. 

Don't get me wrong, we will get our absentee ballots, but we physically and personally drop them off. We don't put a stamp on them. I'm not trusting the postmaster general to help anyone out when it comes to democracy. 

Since polling is just down the street, I'm considering not doing mail in and just walking down and casting my ballot. Not that it is any less rigged. 

I'm so disillusioned, I just don't trust the system. 



Song by: the Kinks

Monday, September 14, 2026

My Music Monday

Whoo-Hoo......new music. 

The War on Drugs has a new song out, which precedes a new album in the near future. And it's about time. 

"Who's That" (there was no question mark in the title), came out this past Wednesday. 

Big fan of the group and I haven't played the song a lot. It doesn't stray far from their style. 

I say "their", but Adam Granduciel is the face, voice and writer of the group. Technically there are others, though this video won't prove that. 

They are indie rock for sure, usually with some interesting guitar work behind it all. 

Granduciel has a bit of a Dylan thing going on vocally - Bob, not Thomas. Even for him, "Who's That" the vocals are a bit muddied. I wish the mix were better. 

Granted it is new to me, so we will see how it grows on me. 


Sunday, September 13, 2026

12 of 12

So I'm doing my 197th 12 of 12.

Normally it is 12 pictures taken on the 12th of the month. Since I only post once per day, you get my images the following day. All pictures taken with my iPhone. Click images to enlarge, if you choose.

Created by Chad Darnell and picked up from, what I can tell, any number of random bloggers who then link back to him and vice versa. Chad is no longer doing this, nor is successor coordinating the linking of other 12 of 12'ers anymore

07:01. Wake-up. 
To be even quasi-comfortable, I have to sleep with a pillow between my legs. 

07:32. Walker and Crutch. 
How Blobby navigates the stairs. 

07:38. Only so much oatmeal I want. Some days I have to switch it up. 


09:21. PT session avec dog. 

11:46. Yes, for the next two weeks I still need a shower chair. 
Actually, probably eight weeks.  I can't bend more than 90 degrees for 12 weeks total. 

12:02. Sneak Peak. 
Top of my scar. 


12;37. First time out of the house in SEVEN days. 
We met my sister and brother-in-law for lunch. It was great. Just forgot to get a pic. 

14:39. We stopped at Penzey's Spices on way home. 
They cost more, but they troll the fuck out of BLOTUS so I will pay more. 

This was a free spice kit they sent back with us. Read the red text. 


14:58. Oh - 710 forgot to load the walker into the car on the way to lunch. 
It was leaning against the car when we left, this is where it was found upon getting home. 

15:44. Reading one of two books. 
I should know better than to try two books at the same time. Both very different. 


17:50. Shep gets fed by the grabber. 

20:08.  P.M. Dolls
Hey, it's down from 11 to this. More go away in a week.