I might as well throw in the photo of the homemade ice cream that I had that night. A full bowl for $1. Very affordable. I had half vanilla and half salted caramel. Also pretty good.
Night lighting
The RV park’s new section
Our RV park has nearly completed the fourth and final stage of its development – the addition of about 50 new sites. They were supposed to be ready for occupancy on Jan 1, but as with most construction projects there have been problems and delays. The most significant problem was Hurricane Michael. The arrival of the hurricane in October did no direct damage to the park, but drew all of the utility workers north to repair the damage. As a result, the new section is not wired for electricity yet. In desperation the developer has installed a generator that will provide electrical service to half of the new sites. I guess half the revenue is better than none.
So, on New Year’s Day, the first RVs took up residence in the new section. After months of looking at nothing but empty sites it was nice to see the area being used. But apparently the generator was having some problems. Four of the first seven occupants complained of some kind of electrical issue.
The park greeted the rigs arriving on New Year’s Day with a cookout – free burgers and hot dogs. It was a nice gesture and a beautiful day. I volunteered to help with the grilling and Jett volunteered to help with the greeting.
New Year’s Eve – almost ushering in 2019
We attended the New Year’s Eve party at the resort. 208 people dining on prime rib or chicken, with steamed vegetables and baked potatoes. Cheesecake for dessert. A 5-piece dance band. All cooking and entertainment provided by residents of the park.
Jett and I did our part by prepping the baked potatoes. Over 200 potatoes washed, trimmed as necessary, seasoned, wrapped in foil and put into roaster ovens. I did most of the washing. Jett did most of the seasoning. Not too bad – it took just about an hour. But the work made the food taste better somehow.
Jett also cut the cucumbers for the salad. She made me add that.
We didn’t do any dancing. The band was okay but certainly not great. We were told that line dancing took over after 11 pm. We don’t know because we left around 10:30. Jett went outside for a moment and heard fireworks. We decided to go check on Rusty and we are glad we did. He was a quivering mess. We stayed home, cuddling with the poor beast. I fell asleep about 11. Jett woke me to tell me it was 2019.
I probably could have figured that out.
NYE fail
It didn’t look so great yesterday when I poked my head into the ballroom. It had all fallen down.
Epic fail.
Somebody put it back up, with stickpins, so it looks good again. But it still feels like a fail to me.
Letting my (freak?) flag fly
I also, by coincidence, got and installed on the same day a front license plate for the truck. Now everyone knows that I am a Red Sox fan. Not that it was a secret.
Ghosted by my printer
I have published the first four volumes of the blog – 2011 through 2014 – and have the 2015 volume ready for print. But my chosen printer – printi.com – has disappeared. Apparently they have been gobbled up by VistaPrint. Their website now redirects me to the VistaPrint website. But I have been unable to find similar booklet publishing services available through VistaPrint. The only spiral-bound booklets they offer have plastic bindings, which I deem unacceptable. So I am looking for a new printer. Not how I wanted to spend my holiday time.
Rusty the goofball
He is a funny dog. A goofball, for sure. He amuses himself by tossing dog toys into the air and catching them. He kicks a ball down the hallway, then chases it. While he enjoys meeting other dogs, his interest usually lasts less than 30 seconds. Maybe the best thing about him – when walking him, anyway – is that he completely ignores dogs who are being aggressive towards him.
He is a good dog. We will keep him.
“Night School” by Lee Child
Copyright 2016 by Lee Child, published by Delacorte Press.
This is the 21st book in the Jack Reacher series. I like all of the Jack Reacher books. He is larger than life, sometimes tender, sometimes brutal, always analytical and never predictable. All of which makes for a good read.
In Night School he is in the army – which is somewhat confusing as he had mustered out in some of the earlier books. Apparently these stories are not chronological. But they almost always stand on their own, so it is not a fatal flaw. At some point maybe I will try to go back and put them in sequence. But not today.
The premise of this one is that Reacher has been ordered back to the classroom, ostensibly to learn about the latest developments in interagency cooperation. But it is a cover, of course, for a clandestine operation. A small group, consisting initially of a CIA agent, an FBI agent and an MP (Reacher) has been assembled to look into an alarming report of possible terrorist activity in Germany. It quickly develops that an AWOL soldier is selling something to a terrorist group for $100 million. The question is what. What could a lowly soldier from a mundane unit in Germany have acquired that could command that price? What could interest a terrorist group for that kind of money? It has to be small (because a single man stole it) and simple (because it can’t require a lot of training or support to be used). It also has to be something that has slipped between the cracks in the military’s inventory control because nothing of that value is missing.
It is a puzzler, all right, but Reacher loves puzzles. He also loves that the liaison with the NSC is an attractive woman who falls for Reacher’s charms and is more than willing to share his bed between forays into the field in search of clues.
Once the culprit is identified to be the AWOL grunt and it becomes obvious that his theft is the culmination of a plan that formed years earlier, before he even joined the army, the investigation tries to figure out what the plan is by interviewing people from his past. The most salient clue is a cryptic comment he made to a fellow soldier that he joined the army “because of Davy Crockett.”
Of course the team figures it all out eventually and just in the nick of time, with about 95% of the credit due to Reacher and his insights. They all get a medal.
Not the most compelling Reacher story I have ever read, but damn good still.
8 out of 10.
Stats for Jett’s American ancestors, 2018
Number of American ancestors: 549
Location of graves, by state:
- MA – 443
- ME – 42
- NH – 16
- NY – 12
- CT – 7
- VT – 6
- NJ – 2
- RI – 2
- VA – 2
- FL – 1
- SC – 1
- Canada – 1
- England – 1
- Barbados – 1
- unknown – 12
Number of immigrant ancestors: 326
Country of immigrant birth:
- England – 300
- Ireland – 8
- Netherlands – 6
- Scotland – 5
- Wales – 5
- unknown – 2
Sunsets in Fort Myers
Sunset at the pool
Dusk over the pond
Translucent clouds
Red at night, sailor’s delight
Dusk at the pond
Nearing sunset