(Old) Firin' up the grill in the MMP

Happy Hump Day!

I woke up and couldn’t get back to sleep, so here I am at 120 am.

Puppies have been named. The apricot is Misiu, and the fawn is Rayleigh
in keeping with the Ripple (water), Echo (sound), Rayleigh (earth) wave theme.
My son chose that name, would not be my choice, but it’s growing on me.

My friend who went with me to get the puppies said she would buy Rayleigh if keeping two puppies is too hard. It’s hard, but not hard enough that we want to get rid of one. I think she is disappointed. She has two dogs already though and her husband would probably kill her.

The nanny took the pups out of the carrier and Rayleigh christened my friend, had her shirt soaked. Maybe he was staking a claim?

So far, they are good, just take a lot of time and attention.
You can’t put puppies out; you have to take them out. Housebreaking has been a bit challenging with two of them, because we can’t get both of them out of the house fast enough.
Shar Pei usually housebreak themselves, so I wasn’t expecting this much trouble. Yesterday was our first nobody peed in the house day.
I’m spending a lot of time outside now, so not as much computer time.
It’s fun to watch them play, and they are still clumsy.
They will sleep through the night IF I don’t get up. If I get up, they wake up. Then my son will grab one and run them downstairs to go out and run back up to get the other one and take him out.
When my son is irking, like now, I’ll sleep downstairs because there is no way I am rushing down the stairs while carrying a puppy.
Not with my knees.
Both are good at bedtime. They will jump on me a little and then when I say bedtime, they go to their side of the bed and sleep.

These are big pups too. Ripple and Echo weighed about 8 pounds at 8 weeks. Misiu was almost 14.85 pounds at his vet check on Friday, and Rayleigh was 12.75. According to a puppy growth chart, Misiu will be 90 pounds as an adult. Shar Pei aren’t supposed to get that big.

Echo is coming around.
At first if they came anywhere near her, she growled at them.
She tries to play with them from time to time, but their play levels don’t match yet.
The breeder sent 3 cow? hooves, one for each. Echo gathered up all three and claimed them as hers.
She has a very annoying habit of dropping her treat in front of the puppies and standing over it so she can growl at the boys if they get too close.
I’m sure she does it on purpose.
The breeder says as long as she isn’t physically hurting the puppies, let her be. She is establishing dominance, and let her do it.
However, she and the pups have started kissy face with each other.

The boys are crazy. They will eat out of the same bowl, even though there is an identical bowl right next to it. They push each other out of the way, and if you put one in front of the other bowl, it doesn’t matter. They want the same bowl at the same time.

Their little personalities are coming out. Rayleigh is bolder, pushier, and hates to be picked up. He usually wants to go out and come right back in after he’s done his thing. Misiu loves to be held, and likes to be outside.

No damage to anything, YET.

My son complains about the puppies, but I remind of how Ripple was a Very Bad Puppy. He was so bad that several times I thought about sending him back. He grew up and became a Very Good Dog. Echo was never really bad because Ripple was a good big brother who kept her busy and out of trouble.

I’m working on getting pics. They don’t stay still long enough to get some good ones.

Now I have to get ready to pick up my son. He’s supposed to get off around 3.
The puppies are sleeping and I hate to wake them, but they will get up with me anyway. They need to go into the puppy playpen while I am gone. I can’t handle taking all three with me yet.

Up, caffeinated, and sheveled. Off to heave.

I haven’t stopped looking just yet. Amazing how much a little mutt wormed her way into my heart in just 55 hours.

< laughs in 60 pound Jack Russell >
Glad Echo is warming up to her minions, though.

Once I got into 9th grade, I was in the public school system, so I had to go to CCD. At our school, it was taught at night by college students, which one might think would be cool. My teacher used to read us poetry that she wrote - just a little self-indulgent?

One night, she told us that masturbation wasn’t so bad. Bear in mind, this was the 60s, and I was naive as all get-out. I went home and looked up the word, and the definition was merely self-abuse. Naturally, I thought abusing oneself wasn’t a good thing, so I told my mom what that “teacher” said, and I was immediately pulled out of CCD forever. Whew! I’m pretty sure whoever was in charge of CCD got an earful.

I’m sorry, but that’s unnatural. Are you certain she’s not a cleverly disguised cyborg sent to study earthlings? 20% indeed!!!

This I agree with, but I would never discourage a child whose curiosity goes beyond things a kid that age would normally know. But that leads to a student who’s smarter than the rest of the class which likely leads to more meetings with the teacher. Not a bad thing, just something a parent needs to keep in mind.

Sadly, I didn’t do that with my daughter. When I had issues with the way she was being taught, I accepted what the teacher said. To this day, my daughter can’t spell for crap, because her elementary school embraced the idiotic “Whole Language” philosophy - what she said was more important than how she said it and she’d figure out how to spell later. WRONG! The girl needed phonics. Yeah, l she’s almost 38 and I’m still pissed about her kindergarten teacher…

I remember 5th grade most vividly - Mrs. Jankowski (who eventually taught my youngest sister) had 64 of us in her classroom, and there were 3 other 5th grade classes of similar size. When I was in first and second grade, there were so many kids, we were split into morning and afternoon sessions - I went AM in 1st and PM in second. Each teacher had two full classes assigned to her!

Yeah, right smack dab in the middle of the Baby Boom. I don’t know how they did it, except for the most part, parents backed up the teachers. If you got in trouble in class, you got a second dose of punishment when you got home. Like I said, our nuns didn’t resort to beatings, but they didn’t put up with anything either. And the lay teachers were of a similar mindset. Those 8 years were interesting…

Had a good sleep and was having a wonderful dream when I woke - the IRS sent me a check for something over $62K!! Would that dreams came true… The dream took place in a grioup home (?) also involved hot dogs and pairing up to do a cleaning project, and I couldn’t find anyone to pair up with me. So I was rejected, but rich!! :rofl: Still, good sleep - I made it till almost 6 with only one middle-of-the-night stroll to the facilities.

I’m hoping today will be a good playground day. Theoretically, we’re looking for some sun and mid-70s, which is close to perfect. I can turn Roxy loose and not fret about her, but Tobias needs to be watched constantly. One day I was distracted literally for a few seconds and it took more than a few seconds to find where he’d gone. Those little legs move fast! Anyway, that’ll be my afternoon.

For now, quiet and caffeine - good times!

Happy Wednesday!!

Afternoon, mumpers! It’s 13c/55f with a predicted high of 16c/61f and mostly cloudy. Weather app says “Just so we’re clear, those clouds aren’t your fucking friends”. I’d agree with that, it’s quite overcast today although we are not forecast any rain.

I feel so sorry for those of you who had to endure the nasty nuns, those Catholic schools sound just awful. I hated school for various reasons, but at least I didn’t have to put up with that kind of thing. I was still very glad to leave it all behind me.

hippie I am not surprised you still have a reaction to that story, it would be too much to hope that the nun had some kind of punishment herself for neglecting you all day and scaring you half to death. Catholicism has far too much to answer for.

sari hopefully this is the start of Echo beginning to accept the newbies into her pack?

metal mouse yes, I had seen the film but hadn’t connected the quote :slight_smile: These days our most-used quotes are “Always double tap” and “Pick up the gun!”

godbod glad to hear graduation went well and it’s all over. Time to relax and enjoy some time off!

nellie yay for fuschia buds! Mum used to grow lots of fuschias at home, she loved the variety of colours and always had them in tubs and baskets around the garden.

Nothing exciting in my day so far, I have meetings set up with our Assessment & Progression Leads today and tomorrow to talk them through what we’re doing for results scrutiny and the Board of Examiner meetings. First one is today, second one’s tomorrow. I’ve had to set them up online in case I can’t get to the office since the train drivers are on strike today (no services at all), things are running tomorrow but no idea when they start as both trains and crew will be in the wrong places, and on Friday there’s a train crew strike so it’s a reduced service of 1 train per hour on whatever routes are running. Fun times!

Tonight should be pub night but that might not happen either, my friends are in the middle of a kitchen renovation so going out depends on what time the builders finish today and what state the friends are in. One of them has some health issues so might not make it out, we’ll have to wait and see. Right now, it’s time for more tea :slight_smile:

Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 67 Amurrkin out and cloudy with a predicted high of 84 and mostly cloudy for the day. We shall procure provisions this mornin’. Then sloth and general overall uselessness shall prevail. Sonny’s shall prepare sup as today is the last day of their Wednesday bbq poke sammich deal to celebrate national bbq month. We shall go around four p.m. which is late for N.O.L. but early for sup, so I guess we should call it teatime? Would a sliced bbq poke sammich, fries, and a glass of sweet tea be proper for teatime? I’d show up at Buckingham Palace for tea if they served this.

JtC it depends on what type of pneumonia vaccine you received and/or when you received it. These are the guidelines from the CDC. I was told yestiddy I needed the booster, but would not need any other booster for pneumonia again.

Sari love the puppeh names! Glad they are startin’ to acclimate and that Echo is beginnin’ to show signs of at least tolerance.

GodBod yay for the skool stuff bein’ over. Enjoy your vacation. When does college start?

I am a product of publik skool. Instead of mean nuns, we had mean ol’ ladies especially in elementary skool.

Now I need more caffeine and to feed rumbly tummy. Then, alas and bother, I suppose I must purtify and don attire acceptable for bein’ amongst the great unwashed. Oh woe and despair!

Happy Hump Day Y’all!

Holy crap on a cracker - for Tobias to get his daycare at the Montessori facility, it would be $1560/month. Nope, just nope.

Hi all!

Congrats godbod on the graduation. And on not whining / pining about that horrid woman whose name you’re busy forgetting. Moving on is good.

Another vote that the sooner we cast the Catholic church onto the ash heap of history the sooner we can reconcile all the harms they’ve visited and continue to visit upon the Earth.

I was also one of the gifted kids, and by happenstance my birthday fell right at the cut-off for starting in a particular year. So I was the very youngest and generally smallest boy in my class. Also the smartest, most arrogant, and generally most irreverent / insufferable.

I was never advanced a grade, but was utterly bored through most of school after about 2nd grade. I had the good fortune to attend public schools that were well funded and had quality teachers with a sense of flexibility. By high school I was sorta making my own way through their curriculum. Physically I was sitting in the usual classes in the usual way, albeit on the “gifted” track such as they had. Mentally I was in my own world studying what I wanted. Sorta like a self-directed Montessori. Worked out OK.

Had a brief balconating this morning during the post-dawn rain shower which has since moved on. The world outside is freshly washed now. NWS tells us a tropical thingy is setting up in the Gulf and will pass over / near us during the weekend, bringing probably a couple of rainy days, but no significant wind. Came in because sometimes the internet signal is a bit flaky out there. And the roaring sound of car tires on wet pavement is very grating on my tinnitus-ridden ears.

Speaking of ears … Although I slept well, my head & sinuses are definitely filling up & my throat is still slightly sore, and now there’s slight muscle ache/stiffness. I’m not sick exactly, but I’m definitely not well and I can feel it coming on. A COVID test shall be in a couple more hours. Although this onset is much like the last non-COVID cold / sinusitis I had. The one time I did have COVID it was pretty mild, so I’m not greatly concerned about a re-infection being harmful; just irritating and inconvenient. Oh bother.

On to the rest of the 'Dope. So many people, so much drivel that needs adult commentary. :grin:

Good morning.

It’s currently 50 degrees and cloudy. The expected high is around 64F, and the day will be mostly cloudy. However, yesterday was supposed to be mostly cloudy, and the sun broke out late morning. I’m still going to water my lawn. My husband didn’t do it while I was gone, and it shows.

I did not go to a Catholic school. Thank goodness, because those are horrible stories. My mother went to a Catholic school when she was a girl (in Germany) and often talks about the corporal punishment children received there. On the other hand, a public school in the '70s wasn’t super great either. Paddling children was the norm. I never got paddled, but I once elected to receive a paddling rather than writing sentences in junior high school. (I was caught chewing gum).

They wanted to move me up two grades when I was in elementary school. My parents declined; looking back on it, I’m glad they did. I was bored, for the most part, with anything to do with history, reading, and English, but I read stuff on my own that kept me learning. However, once I reached 8th grade, math became a little harder for me. Mainly because I was considered gifted or intelligent, so the teachers wouldn’t help when I asked them; the standard answer was, ‘You should already know.’ So, I struggled and learned not to ask for help. To this day, no matter the issue, I find it difficult to ask for help.

Jaysus, Mary, and Joseph, that is a lot of moolah, FCM!

On with the day! Hugs, yays and boos as appropriate to all.

Morning all. Another 6am wake-up call from my brain, so up and more or less ready to face the day. Had the Great June Shopping trip on the agenda, but European soccer is on at 2pm and I need to get my swimming-n-sauna in, so may re-schedule it for tomorrow. Another nice day, currently 71F heading for 84F, about a 1-in-4 chance of rain sometime today or tomorrow.

Never was advanced a class, was pretty much a “B” student throughout high school so smart enough to be in the ‘advanced’ classes but not bright enough to qualify for skipping a grade. Worked out for me.

Pilot, hope the COVID test is negative.

swampy, I think if you showed up at Buckingham Palace with that menu in mind, you’d soon be visiting another London landmark; the Tower of London…

Sari, I think those are nice puppy names and I’m glad Echo is getting past her dominance phase and starting to integrate with the pups.

I do worry some about you, boo fae:wink: :wink: :wink:

FCM, yikes, that is expensive for Toby. Enjoy the playground and may your dreams come true (at least the good ones).

God Bod, conga-rats on the graduation. Any particular vacation spot, if I may ask?

JtC, you had much more interesting teenage years than I did…yet we both turned out all right (for varying degrees of all right…)

Nellie, the dog really did eat the homework! I imagine you kept future papers out of reach.

BBBoo, my boxer-briefs are just plain and unworded…my T-shirts, however…

OK, onward into the day. I might emulate swampy and do my shopping this morning, we’ll see if get ambitious or not. Have a good Hump Day all.

Many of my childhood friends went to CCD. Not a one of them could ever tell me what it stood for. Most thought it had something to do with catechism.

Apparently it has to do with the teacher/toddler ratio and dealing with non-potty-trained kidlets. Plus day care is a longer day than the school day.

SIL is looking into getting Tobias into the base child care center, since he works there and I can get aboard with my retired CAC. Fingers crossed…

We moved to Japan on February 24th. My wife and I spent three and a half, hours that’s right, three and a half hours at the cell phone place getting signed up. Then a few days later, another two hours signing up for internet for the house. We had rented a place but didn’t know if they had fiber to the building or not.

They said it would take six to eight weeks for someone to come to our place for an “inspection” despite this being something that could be done via phone. SenWife signed up for a date and missed a notice that something or rather and that date wasn’t finalized. In the middle of April, I called to find out what was happening, and they refused to talk to me because I wasn’t my wife, who was back in Taiwan. We had to wait a week for her to come back because there was absolutely no paperwork which would satisfy them.

Finally, after she came back we wound up having to go to the closest shop, 30 minutes away and spend 45 minutes before we could an appointment for a tech to ride the train for two hours from Sapporo to come and see that they couldn’t connect fiber all the way to our apartment because it’s only wired for normal telephone lines. Again, something I could have told them on the phone back on March 1st.

All this while, we’re using the wifi hotspots from our cell phones for internet, and the cell phone coverage sucks because we are on the first floor of a concrete building surrounded by other concrete apartment buildings. Even with a signal booster, our wifi would drop out.

Then we had to have another appointment for someone to ride a train for two hours from Sapporo to come to our building and (probably) put a patch between the router in the utility room to a patchbay for the wire to our apartment and plug in a modem in our apartment.

In the meanwhile, the ISP never sent up the information they were supposed to, and a week ago, they double pinky swore that they would send us our user ID and password that very next day, via mail!!! In 2023! Not to our registered email address, oh no! Via snail mail!

Oh, and we needed that user ID and password to log onto the internet so we could get the wifi router so we can have wifi in our house.

So yesterday, the guy finally shows up, does his stuff. Leaves up with a working modem, which won’t connect to the Internet because we don’t have our user ID and password, despite the double pinkie swear.

Fortunately, we had set up an appointment at the cellphone / internet shop for today, a day I don’t have classes and went there by 10:30.

The cell phone / fiber counter person called the provider for us who then triple swore that this time they would send the necessary info by fast mail. No. There was no way they could give us the information by phone. Well, if we filled in the form online, they could, but it refused our information.

And a whole bunch of aggravation and 150 minutes later, with the help of the manager at the cell phone / fiber place to talking to the manager at the ISP, we finally had the user name and password. They also will send a wifi router, which they fourply swore they would send sometime before I have great-grandchildren.

Then 30 minutes back home and got the connection going. As there is only one LAN output, my wife and I have to take turns using the highish speed while the other tears out hair in frustration. Three f**king months and change later.

Hopefully, the wifi router will come soon before I go fully postal.

Mornin’, kids! I wasn’t gonna post anything today 'cuz I didn’t have much to say, but - I just got invited to interview for that Senior Librarian - Collection Management position. It’ll be in a little over 2 weeks, on the 16th. Fun!

I do really well in interviews and I do in fact know my stuff in this area, so I’m confident it will go well. Just not sure how much that’s going to count in a crowded field. We’ll see!

Sensei, it’s oddly comforting to know that obnoxious consumer-IT bureaucracy is the same all over, even in a techno-utopia like Japan!

Grats on your graduation, GodBod, and enjoy the well-deserved rest!

A decent heave, thanks to a late Air. Spot and I had banana time, and he didn’t maul me, unlike when I had a slice of Gouda before work. Naptime!

“Those who can, do…Those who can’t…teach?” :stuck_out_tongue:

Rule #2!

For that, you could rent him the apartment next door, and buy me enough gin to look after him. :smiley:

Makes it sound like you’ll be taking up the late fees

But good luck!

Congrats on the graduating, Godbod*!

As related in my Pit thread, one of my credit cards has been compromised. . .AGAIN. This makes six times for this card. My wife wrote a check for the rent this morning, and I went to the account to check the balance. Thought: “while I’m here, I’ll take a look at the credit card register”, and there sat $2000 in charges to some porn video company. Thing is, I’m pretty sure that’s where the LAST fraudulent charge was made on that card. Cancelled the card, of course. The new one is going into the safe, to only be used if the other card is compromised. Cripes.

Cookie, Yikes! I’d simply apply for a new card from another bank/resource and never use that company again. Bet you are right in the Pit, it looks a lot like an inside job, or someone has hacked their files and it hasn’t been fixed. Think I’ll check my cards after this post. (PS-checked and all card charges are mine–so far).

Niner, great news on the interview and best of luck.

Sensei, to add to Niner’s post, it is mildly comforting that Japanese Bureaucrazy can be just as FUBAR as any other. Hope the wifi router shows up before the 4th…of July…

Don’t ask me why I remember that; it is just one of those little details in life that for no particular reason we remember (like the Kindergarten teacher who paddled me was Mrs. Harpster–can’t remember 1 in 50 of my teachers now, but still retain her name.

Have to get ready to do my swimming here in a short while, have gotten the shopping out of the way and eaten first meal, so pretty much set to go. Did have a parking incident yesterday there at the gym, the lady parked besides me was miffed that I missed her car by that much (the spots are narrow but I was never close to hitting her car). SO I just said ‘my apologies’ instead of ‘would you like me to back out and take another crack at it?’. We always think of the best lines after the time to use them has passed. Such is life.

A good afternoon/evening to all.

I had pretty much the same result in school. Real quickly I figured B’s came for zero effort and A’s took some effort in most classes. So mostly B’s it was with the occasional surprise A. Took the same attitude into college and grad school where it worked not as well, but well enough.

Nope, not COVID. Still feeling a bit puny, but not unpleasantly so. I can’t do my job due to the head congestion, but I could pick away listlessly at a clerical job if I had one. If I made pizzas I’m sure they’d be contaminated with whatever plague this is.


Sensei that is just cruel. You don’t need that trash for 6 friggin’ months.

Here in the USA I had a hell of a time convincing the apartment rental company, the electric company, and the internet/cable TV company to include my wife on the accounts. They really, really, don’t want to issue joint anything any more. Heck, even our credit card with a major US national bank is only semi-joint. And our separate online logins to the same bank show us each different subsets of the same joint stuff. WTF is up with that?


Niner that is by far the best news of the week!!! Yaay!! There’s no crowded field with you around; just a giant standing amongst midgets.


Cookie. That’s nuts. I’m amazed the credit card company didn’t call you to tell you about the bad charge.

I’ve had card after card compromised over the decades, but it’s always the card issuer calling me to ask “Did you just charge two grand at Sweet Polly PurePussie’s Palace of Prurient Pleasure?” I’ve never had to find the bad charges myself. You might consider switching to a different card issuer, one who’s more aggressive about identifying bad charges.


Approaching peak naptime here. I will either succumb or not; it’s too early to tell.

Happy hump day/last day of May!

It was a noisy morning here at casa Misnomer, with various neighbors running trimmers/mowers and having trees cut down, but at the moment (~1:20pm) it’s blessedly quiet while I eat some lunch and draft this post. I’m super unmotivated today, and luckily I just have a few more hours to get through: I’m facilitating a 4pm meeting that should be very short, then I shall call it a day. I’m out of bananas and apple slices, so a grocery store trip is a moral imperative. :slight_smile: I look forward to watching the series finale of Ted Lasso while I eat dinner.

(UGH the tree removal people just started up again. Oh well. I’m also expecting my lawn guys sometime today; maybe they’ll get here/do their thing while there’s already noise.)

I finished this on Monday:


This makes set #4, and a running total of 5054 pieces. Next up will be the jazz club, which is really big and really expensive so I won’t be getting it for a while. It might be a birthday (Sept) or Christmas gift to myself.

I’m still deciding how I want to arrange the four completed sets. Because of my Swarovski problem I already had a bunch of acrylic display items, and I can’t decide whether I want the Eiffel Tower to be elevated. What do y’all think?

Without elevation:

With elevation:

At first I was planning to hang the Van Gogh (N.O.V.G.) set on the wall above everything – there’s a sturdy built-in hook – but that sucker is heavy and I’m nervous to hang it even with good hardware. Right now I’m happy with it on that second shelf (of what is actually my desk’s hutch; these days I prefer using it as a kind of mini bookcase).

Well, I’m glad you’re feeling better at least. :people_hugging:

I’ve only been to an ER (for myself) once: it was the first time I had a migraine. I suddenly started getting them when I went through menopause (they stopped when it ended), but I didn’t know what the first one was – not only had I never had one in the 48 years prior, I also had no nausea or light sensitivity – and after the pain became debilitating I finally hied myself to the ER. Felt silly afterwards, but oh well. I also took myself to urgent care once because I had sharp chest pains whenever I took a breath: that wound up being pleurisy, which recurred a few times over the next 8 years but hasn’t been a thing for 2.5 years now (:crossed_fingers: ).

Very very frightening!

(:grin:)

Excellent! :tada:

Yay! You seem fairly confident – which I totally get, BTW; I also tend to interview well! – but I’ll still keep my fingers crossed for you. :crossed_fingers: :slight_smile:

I think I met her cousin a few years ago…

One day back when I had my beloved 370Z, I went to pick Bailey up from doggy daycare and apparently I pulled into the parking spot too quickly for the comfort of the (young-ish) guy getting out of the (sports) car two spots over: when I got out of my car, he was all “OMG! BE CAREFUL! YOU ALMOST HIT THE CURB!!1!” I was a little stunned, and just gave him a look. Apparently, middle-aged fat chicks weren’t supposed to know how to handle their cars…? I couldn’t think of any other reason for the freakout about something I almost did.

the lego collection is wonderful!

we finished the bonzai tree lego at work. next up for the “need a break” area will be scene of italy jigsaw. i did enjoy the lego more than the jigsaw. i may have to do some for home.

funny thing, in my “down the rabbit hole” you tube watch, there was a person who had the lego bonzai on the shelf behind her. we are on trend!

good luck on the interview, ninthacolyte. it really sounds like a great job.

Thanks for the well-wishes, all! I am, as usual, a weird blend of confident and pessimistic. Like, I know I’m capable, clever, and well-spoken, and I know I’m well-suited for the job. I just also want to maintain a realistic set of expectations. Anyway! We shall see!

(Of course, even if they offered me the job, I would have to figure out moving again, breaking an apartment lease, and repaying the $2,000 bonus that my current job will reclaim if I leave before the end of my contract. I’m already buried in debt and have had to beg from friends and family for several emergencies already. Burn that bridge when we cross it, I guess.)

I have one of those! I did the “cherry blossom” build with all the freakin’ adorable li’l pink frogs. I loved it so much that I took a good photo of it to use for a desktop background.