Monthly Archives: February 2021

fairy soap

Pure, white, and so high she’s been sitting on that soap for a week afraid to move.

ouch!

I remember when somebody looked at me wide-eyed and said, “you mean you don’t believe the assessment of ALL of the intelligence agencies?”

From today’s reading:

“Why would anyone give the lying, torturing, propagandizing, drug trafficking, coup-staging, warmongering, psychopathic Central Intelligence Agency the benefit of the doubt”

😁

https://consortiumnews.com/2021/02/14/government-secrecy-causes-conspiracy-theories/

columbo 1971 – lee grant starring, HUAC, plus host airport services

I was watching an episode of Columbo on DVD tonight. “Ransom for a Dead Man” 1971.

In the scene below, the company name “Host” on the cocktail lounge in LAX airport caught my eye. Brian and I both worked for Host a long long time ago. We knew a lot of people who did. Host ran a lot of those expensive businesses in airports all over the place.

In the picture below, actors Lee Grant and Peter Falk are going into the Host cocktail lounge where he will shortly charge her with murder.

Well prior to this television drama, Lee Grant was put out of work for a long time due to being charged under the McCarthy HUAC communist thing. She was blacklisted for twelve years, I think.

Will probably start having those type hearings again pretty soon.

columbo pilot

Watching a favorite old TV series, in this case Columbo, the pilot from 1968.

I like to notice trivial details, like the preponderance of IBM Selectric typewriters and the make and model of the telephones.

In this scene I was flinching because the actor was dialing a telephone with a pencil, which is bad form. In another scene, somebody was dialing the phone with their finger but turning the dial back rather than releasing it at the finger stop. Bad, bad, bad. lol

I also noticed the thick blanket of smog over Los Angeles in other scenes.

i was barely 21

This really happened. I was barely 21. I should have been barely 18 but was too scared to go sooner.

The first time I ever walked into a gay nightclub (Wham! 1011 Arnold Street, Greensboro), the DJ, Bobby “DJ” Smith, leaned out of the booth and said, “oh baby, fresh meat in the club, you’re so hot!” That scared the hell out of me yet I felt so validated.

italo disco

It took awhile for me to discover that a genre of dance music I loved in the 80’s (and currently under revival) had the name of Italo Disco.

I also knew the name of the genre hi-NRG and loved it, too. hi-NRG was big-time cardio and would send you out the door wringing wet and sometimes stinkin’. It was a good stank as long as it was from the recently showered.

A few hours of this dancing would send one home, or wherever, able to go on for another week. I spent a lot of money chasing the music in 12″ vinyl. Some woman on Lee Street near the Biff Burger had the best store for it.

There was a older Lumbee guy named Doug who was one of the best to watch on the dance floor. He had it down. He liked to tell Lumbee stories.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Italo_disco
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hi-NRG

doncha wanna be my valentine

At least the White House Valentine post is a quick way to identify the simple of politic. 💖 💛 🤎

daniel popovski from ohrid

Friend memories.

Daniel Popovski, 1986 Ohrid, Republic of North Macedonia (was Yugoslavia then).

I was in Madrid in summer of 1986 and wanted to visit Daniel in Yugoslavia thinking it was close. It wasn’t, but JAT Airlines (Jugoslovenski Aerotransport) got me over there for little money.

Daniel and I were pen pals before we met for real in Ohrid. He was a strange one, but the visit went OK. He was obsessed with the USA, and his dream was to travel to the USA one day.

Fall of 2003, after not having heard from him in many years, he calls me out of the blue. He is on a bus in Charlotte heading to New York City. He gets off in Greensboro for a few hours. He was realizing his dream of being in the USA I only had little over an hour to get off work and meet him at the station downtown after not having seen him in seventeen years.

He visited some friends in NYC, then later ended up spending part of a year in Los Angeles.

He wasn’t sounding that good when he called sometimes from Los Angeles. The calls stopped and e-mails began bouncing months later. I never heard from him again and can find no traces on the Internet.

I have no idea what happened. I think he must have died in LA.

Anyway, Daniel Popovski, photos 1986.

friend memory from way back

I put on some E. Power Biggs (concert organist) because I was thinking about a friend I had when I was in high school who was a fan. We used to sit and listen. The friend could repair pipe organs and traveled a lot doing it.

He also had a huge Chrysler that he had converted to run off propane (or some type of bottled gas). There was a huge cylinder of it in the trunk. When riding in it, I often wondered if there was an explosion risk.

He also liked treasure hunting with a metal detector.

He could also repair CB radios.

The entire family was strange. If you flushed the toilet in their house, you had to wait with it until it filled and stopped. lol.

I was always attracted to the weird and the strange.

the moon of allstate

Why is Allstate using a lunar rover on the moon to advertise a car insurance app and having the rover launch over the rim of a crater which would have resulted in a horrible crash?

Commercials don’t have to make sense, but this one gives me the creeps.

Also gives me the creeps: Joe Namath’s blinding white false teeth in whatever the hell he’s advertising.