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Today’s Earworm

Today’s Earworm

Today’s Earworm

Rumblings

  • Note to self – Deep clean the bathroom after giving the dogs a bath.
  • Last weekend it was thunderstorms, thunderstorm, floods, and black ice. Now, it’s so nice and warm outside that I’ve shut off the furnace and opened the windows. It’ll probably be cold and miserable in a week or so.
    • Welcome to ‘spring’ in Kentucky.
    • My arthritis and seasonal allergies are both just overjoyed at this swing.
    • Looking at how things are back home, I really shouldn’t complain. North Dakota had lows in the negative 30’s last week, and will have highs in the positive 60’s this week. That’s a 90 degree swing in just a few days.
  • Well, the job search has swung into gear. Checking job boards daily, talking to a couple of contracting companies, and keeping my ear to the ground.
    • The job market for cleaning the house, cooking and baking, and playing with the dogs is a bit thin these days. I’m having to branch out a bit.
  • Irish Woman has been patient for almost five years, but this weekend she started painting the interior of the house. I have given my input, and the choices of light tan-gray, light green-gray, and ‘useful gray’, whatever that means, have been approved.
    • I only have two color palettes – The 8 pack of Crayola Crayons and Woodland BDU.
    • I did stand my ground on no oh-my-eyes-that’s-bright jewel tones nor you-can-see-this-from-orbit yellows. Blue in any shade was right out.
    • She’s also making noises about removing/replacing the columns between the kitchen and living room, and keeps mumbling “wainscoting” under her breath. Pray for me.
  • Note to self – Before applying furniture oil to a the liquor cabinet, make sure there’s a drop cloth under it, especially if the liquor cabinet is sitting on the living room carpet.
    • Note to self – Look up how to get cherry-stained lemon oil out of carpet.
  • Our old solid oak dining room chairs are getting rather long in the tooth, so I thought I’d renew the glue in the joints.
    • Note to self – Check to see if the joints are pinned with nails before trying to work them loose.
    • Note to self – Research a good source for replacing oak chair parts now that you’ve ripped the ends off of several leg supports.

Today’s Earworm

3 Years On

Three years ago, the forces of the Russian Federation, on orders from the dictator Vladimir Putin, violated the borders of Ukraine with an aerial and ground assault. At the time, I gave the Ukrainians a few weeks, at best, before they were forced to capitulate. I wasn’t cheering for the Russians, but the numbers difference between the two nations, both in military equipment and in manpower, led me to believe that Russia would be able to steamroll its way at least through Kyiv.

I was overjoyed to be wrong. After soundly defeating the Russian airlift into Kyiv, the Ukrainians first held their own, then were able to take back territory in quick, coordinated strikes at key Russian positions. Wise purchases of western gear and training before the war, followed by a flood of western aid since, combined with the will and strength of the Ukrainian people, kept the Russian wolf at bay.

Since then, however, the war has been a meat grinder.

An entire generation of young men and women on both sides is being slaughtered, not to mention the civilians who have suffered and died due to Putin’s criminal methods. War crimes reminiscent of the worst days of the Yugoslav wars happen on a regular basis. While Ukraine has been able to hold the line in most places, and even advance in some unexpected directions, Russia is spending the lives of its young men like water in order to slowly wear down Ukrainian defenses and make progress in critical parts of the front. “The cost of a mile” should have died in 1918, but is alive and well in 2025.

Now, support for Ukraine balances on a knife’s edge. Ukrainians, no matter how brave and dedicated they are, rely on a steady influx of aid from Europe and the United States. The United States is questioning how that aid is spent, not without cause. Even the Ukrainian government admits that pilferage of materiel and funds accounts for a massive portion of what’s been provided.

President Trump, for better or worse, has begun shuttle diplomacy between Ukraine and Russia. His methods, and especially his rhetoric, leave something to be desired, but his goal to end the killing in a way that both sides can live with is to be commended.

Neither side, on its own, will be able to achieve its war aims. Russia can continue to treat the blood of her children and the treasure of her nation as grist for the mill, but for how long? Ukraine, no matter how just her demands that her territory be restored, will never be able to accomplish this militarily.

This war and what has happened in Russia since Putin took power breaks my heart. When I travelled and worked in the former Soviet Union, every young person dreamed of freedom and wealth. Everyone had a hustle, everyone had a plan. Now, I see all of that zeal to make their lives and their nations better squandered through a dictator’s dreams of restoring a corrupt, inhumane empire.

Let us all pray that the war is settled, at least for now, in a way that both sides can live with, and that peace of a kind returns to a land I know to be beautiful and a people I know to be gracious and brave.

In the end, a way must be found to push Russia out of the land she has stolen. Let us also pray that this can be achieved, in time, through peaceful means.

Until then, Slava Ukraini.

Today’s Earworm

Rumblings

  • When you plan for a weekend getaway in Indiucky in February, you cannot plan for the weather.
    • Make sure you have contingencies for rain, snow, hail, and frogs falling from the sky.
  • Note to self – Work on your facial expression when told that the breakfast buffet was $21 a person. Also, do not ask if for that price you are given your choice of pig the bacon is cut from and which chicken lays the eggs.
  • While enjoying a delicious meal in a delightful little German restaurant, pay no mind to the marching music coming from the dining room speakers. They don’t mean it that way.
    • Also, waitresses in southern Indiana may have a hard time when you pronounce the names of the dishes with a semi-Bavarian accent.
    • It’s “Potato Pancakes” not “Kartoffelpuffer”
    • Being able to pronounce “Kasespaetzle” doesn’t help. Just say “Cheese noodles”
    • She did, however, know what I meant when I said “Oktoberfest” when asked what kind of beer I wanted.
  • Having two liters of good German beer with dinner, then going to the souvenir shops across the street can get expensive.
  • Luckily for me, Irish Woman kept me out of the casino after two liters of good German beer. At least I exchanged hard-earned money for a carved wooden bear, instead of just pouring it into a table or machine with blinking lights.
  • A sign that building standards were different in the 1900’s is that we stayed on the top floor of a 150 year old hotel this weekend and I didn’t hear the ferocious thunderstorm that came through last night.
    • Wild Turkey Rare Breed might have had something to do with that, but I’m going to give credit to the quality of our accommodations.
    • That being said, the continual phone calls and text messages from the Louisville emergency service made sure I didn’t miss a thing.
  • Note to self – When trying a less expensive local cafe for breakfast, control your facial expressions when you discover that their coffee tastes like iodine and old turnips and their omelets are overcooked in one aspect, undercooked in another, but are still tasteless.
  • Stopping at a rural gas station to obtain caffeine means overlooking the hollow glass ‘flowers’ that are next to the vape cartridges at the checkout.
  • After the thunderstorm, it started snowing. So, in addition to flooded two-lane highways, we had black ice and freezing slush to make the drive home stimulating.

Valentine’s Day Weekend Safety Brief

  1. Don’t subtract from the population – Valentine’s Day is a great day to find out that your significant other has been sprinkling the landscape with their affections. If this should happen to you, take a deep breath and remember that they’re not worth the prison time.
  2. Don’t add to the population – Ever wonder why obstetricians always look like hell around Thanksgiving? It’s because folks lose their everloving minds around Valentine’s. Unless both parties involved are fully aware that a child can be the product of PX jewelry and gas station flowers and agree that putting a bun in someone’s oven is a good idea, take precautions. Remember, Captain Condom says “Wrap that rascal!”.
  3. Don’t drink and drive – Yes, that pink champagne goes down real easy. So does your bank account and life expectancy when you risk getting pulled over and doing the Harlem Shake on the median for the nice deputy. Either have a designated driver or budget for an Uber.
  4. Related to item number 1 – Check on your buddies! I’ll say that again for the folks in the back – Check on your buddies! Reminders that you were once in love, or realizing that you don’t have anyone to love right now, can be hard for anyone. Make sure the folks on your left and right are OK, and for heaven’s sake respond when somebody reaches out.
  5. Finally, please remember School of Cool Rule Number 1 – Don’t be f&*#ing stupid! That stripper doesn’t love you, even if the heart shaped pasties make her eyes sparkle. That bouncer really doesn’t like you, but will oblige by loaning you an ass kicking if you need one. There is no such thing as a good deal on a used car to celebrate Valentine’s Day! Last, but not least, if you find yourself standing in a wedding chapel or in front of a justice of the peace and you have to think hard to remember their middle name, run, do not walk, to the nearest exit!

Today’s Earworm