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The run-up to our trip went roughly like you'd expect. I got time off very early and easily, and it happens, it came at a time we were dealing with a really nasty, probably configuration-related problem at work that caused a particular system to work when we ran it locally but not on the Development or the QA servers. I hoped that being away for seven working days would let someone else find and fix the problem, and was wrong. But, I do think I've figured out what the problem is, it's just a very annoying thing to deal with.

Meanwhile [personal profile] bunnyhugger's annoyances were more about schedule pressure. Getting the presentation she'd need ready meant getting a paper written which meant getting a certain amount of writing done every day and if it was past midnight and the writing wasn't near done? She was stuck staying up until it was done, producing a nasty cycle of very late nights leading to waking very late in the day leading to not having time to write at a reasonable hour and there we go.

And if that weren't enough somehow our May had gotten overbooked. Some of it was stuff we knew would come, like the Finals for pinball league and the Zen Tournament which would be the Tuesday before we left. Some was stuff we vaguely knew about but that didn't register as obligations until they came up, like the Celebration of Life for ERR. There was the pizza party gettogether at PCL's place. [personal profile] bunnyhugger had two retirement parties for workmates to attend. Also she had to get spring plants bought and planted; she got fewer than usual, and had just enough daylight to get them all in. Happily they seem not to have been eaten by squirrels. For Mother's Day I just supposed we would be visiting [personal profile] bunnyhugger's mother and that knocked that day out. And then there were things like the kitchen light repair to throw even the normal days off.

About a week before we left there was a massive windstorm rolling through, with tornadoes that touched down in the county. We counted ourselves lucky to have avoided any serious damage from this, only to discover a couple days before we left that a huge tree branch from a tree between our back fence and the opposite neighbor's back fence --- so good luck guessing who might own that --- had fallen down and broken part of our fence. [personal profile] bunnyhugger found someone willing to cut the very long branch down, and even cut it up into fireplace-ready log segments, and while that means a potential problem was dealt with that was even more time eaten up by things.

And meanwhile, hey, I did some stuff too. Particularly, while going to Staples to get a power adaptor, I found they had a sale on suitcases. My old suitcase, from Singapore, broke one too many pieces a couple trips ago and I've been making do on [personal profile] bunnyhugger's or just loading up on duffel bags. But here, mm, some good-size ones at like fifty bucks off. After a fair bit of dithering I picked up a hard-shell one that was somehow lighter and rolled better than my old Singapore-purchased suitcase. The material on it said it was enough space for 7-14 days, and since we were figuring to be out about eight days that seemed good.

Turns out I ended up half-filling the suitcase, so, I guess the 7-14 days promise is accurate. I would end up using this space to stuff my duffel bag carry-on in-between flights, reducing the encumbrance of walking from place to place or the fuss of getting stuff on trains. [personal profile] bunnyhugger was determined to pack just enough that she could do the whole thing with carry-on luggage and she did succeed at that, so, maybe I could have bought a smaller suitcase. But I feel good about this one.

Important thing is we were ready, and [personal profile] bunnyhugger even discovered an unexpected bonus that we would make part of our first, very long, day. As the kids say, everything was coming up Milhouse.


Going now to look more at stuff besides the photo exhibits at the Jackson County Fair's exhibition hall. You coming with?

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That 'creek' through the building is nicely flower-lined. I don't know how many of these are there only for the week of the fair and removed afterward.


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Besides having a few 'storefronts' the exhibition hall has 'street names' for walkways. Facing us is Waterloo.


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Getting down to look at the creek and the flowers here.


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And then here's a cherub planted near the south end of the hall.


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This collection of Fourth and Fifth Place ribbons from past Jackson County Fairs won a Third Place.


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I hope somebody kept track of which of these ribbons where exhibits and which were the awards.


Trivia: Theodore Newton Vail --- general manager for Bell Telephone Company from 1878 to 1887, and founding president of AT&T from 1885, and probably the businessman most important to that company's domination of American telephony --- had as first-cousin-once-removed Alfred Vail, the telegraphy pioneer to whom Samuel Morse sent his ``What Hath God Wrought' message in 1844. Source: Telephone: The First Hundred Years, John Brooks.

Currently Reading: American Scientist, May - June 2024, Editor Fenella Saunders.

A half-century ago (this September) Peter Singer published Animal Liberation, creating the modern animal-rights movement by the utilitarian argument that if we are trying to minimize suffering, alleviating the misery of animals which serve humans gives a great return on investment. A decade ago the University of Rennes 2 held a conference to celebrate forty years of the book's publication, and [personal profile] bunnyhugger presented a paper there and she and I got to have a suspiciously large number of close encounters with Singer. That trip was the original use for my 'Animal Liberation 40 Years On Tour' tag.

This year they scheduled a 50th Anniversary conference, close enough to deadline that [personal profile] bunnyhugger would only be able to present a paper by spending all of May grinding away in the word mines. But if she did go, besides the chance to do the fun part of philosophy, and maybe picking up this homework assignment Singer gave her a decade ago, we'd also be able to go to some amusement parks we might otherwise never see.

So besides the crush of finishing the semester and doing preliminary work on her paper [personal profile] bunnyhugger also set to figuring out what parks we might attend. Disneyland Paris or Park Asterix were obvious candidates, but she noticed something weird and alarming about the early-June dates we'd be able to visit. The web sites that estimate what crowd sizes were like predicted that the parks would be crushed, as busy as they ever get. Why?

Blame Easter. That holiday was nearly as late as it ever happens this year, which means that the holidays tied to it --- the Feast of the Ascension and Pentecost and the Day After Pentecost (Whit Monday) --- were the Sunday before and the Sunday-and-Monday after the conference. And those are holidays and so French amusement parks ready for the deluge.

So you see the process that led us to looking at other amusement parks, ones that are maybe more remote or smaller and maybe less likely to be overcrowded. This is how [personal profile] bunnyhugger came to know of Nigloland and its curious origins as a sort of homemade copy of a Disney park. And how she came to find another park, this one just over the Belgian border, Plopsaland De Panne. There are several Plopsaland parks, including another in Belgium, but the good part about De Panne --- the city it's in --- is that the place is on the end of an interurban trolley line that runs along the Belgian coast, offering the chance to make a Shore visit of things.

This then is how we got the rough plan for the trip. Academic conference in northwestern France, Nigloland in eastern France, Plopsaland in coastal Belgium. The catch --- one catch --- is the only direct flight from Detroit lands us in Paris and so we're left with a bonkers zig-zagging itinerary. A solution that would at least space things out, though, was to move one of the amusement park visits to before the conference, allowing us to arrive in Paris and finish that day getting to --- well, I told you already, it was Nigloland. Then after that, take the train back to Rennes, and after that the train up to De Panne, and fly from somewhere in Belgium back to the United States. This way we could hit the French park the day after the Ascension holiday, and get to the Belgian park the Saturday before Pentecost, and with luck nothing would be too bad. The only cost of this: [personal profile] bunnyhugger had to finish her paper a couple days earlier still, but the deal sounded great. I asked for and got a luxurious seven days off --- six that would actually be in France or transit plus a day after to recover --- and our plans were set.


That set up, now please enjoy a half-dozen Jackson County Fair 2024 pictures.

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Part of the curious layout of the exhibition building is some fake storefronts such as this, Ye Old Bakery. I think the previous year it had housed some of the baked-good exhibits but this year it just had placeholders.


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Here's a bee-themed exhibit long with some ribbon-winning honeys.


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And then a couple little setups. I guess one is to be the perfect camping setup. Behind that, on the left, I'm not sure; backyard picnic? It's a strange exhibit.


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Genuinely don't know if this is a bunch of exhibits or if the entire General Store layout is a single exhibition.


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Some prize-winning vegetables along with the memento mori that they're all to be tossed in the green dumpster outside.


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This little water wheel is at the head of the creek that runs through the center of the building, and the flowers all around that.


Trivia: Hamburg had been the original intended target for the first thousand-bomber air raid, which would have happened on the centennial of the Great Fire of 1842, but the forecast for thunderstorms changed the target to Cologne. Source: The 13th Element: The Sordid Tale of Murder, Fire, and Phosphorous, John Emsley. Wikipedia also notes Cologne, unlike Hamburg, was entirely within range of the Royal Air Force's GEE navigation system at the time.

Currently Reading: Archaeology, January/February 2025, Editor Jarrett A Lobell.

Robert Benchley continues to write, something like 95 years ago, most of my humor blog this week. But you might like what I had to offer anyway. It includes some pretty fine stuff. I mean Benchley's stuff is. Also, a corrected summary of one of Mary Worth's more arch plots of recent times! Here's what you missed.


And now it's time to get back to the Jackson County Fair and see pictures that weren't [personal profile] bunnyhugger's and some that were!

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Capturing the Moment (color) naturally drew several eclipse pictures. We should throw another eclipse, that was great.


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I don't see how the raccoon picture failed to win all the ribbons.


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But here's some more animal pictures. All pretty solid pictures.


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I know what you're thinking: oh, a roller coaster picture? That's got to be [personal profile] bunnyhugger's. Nope! Her picture is the second-place winner up top, of a Zipper ride.


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But taking pictures of roller coasters is very much her thing, as see the picture of the Santa Cruz Boardwalk's Giant Dipper at the bottom of the set here.


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This category was, I think, signs, and [personal profile] bunnyhugger had three pictures in --- the second and third-place winners, plus that sidewalk theater that didn't get any love.


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The full set of Buildings and Architecture pictures. I'm surprised the building on fire didn't get a ribbon, or particularly first place given its drama.


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Portraits (color). [personal profile] bunnyhugger got a ... fourth? ... place of a picture of me in front of the state Christmas tree looking like I just got devastating news.


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I think this was Summer Fun. [personal profile] bunnyhugger got two pictures, one for the ice cream shot and one for looking up a Ferris wheel. Note that someone else had the idea to photograph a Thunderbolt-type flat ride, upper left corner.


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One of the categories let you turn up the weird digital processing way high so here's one of those pictures that, for me, worked, turning what I think was a night lights display into a 70s underground comic style advertisement.


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Well, that's enough pictures of pictures. Here's a picture of some of the ribbon-winning entries in ... kitchen stuff, a category I have no conceptual theory of how to judge.


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More of the kitchen stuff, including a bunch of books abut how to keep meat and meat products longer.


Trivia: The Japanese calendar seems to have acquired a seven-day week cycle somewhere between 800 and 1000 CE. Source: Marking Time: The Epic Quest to Invent the Perfect Calendar, Duncan Steel.

Currently Reading: Archaeology, January/February 2025, Editor Jarrett A Lobell.

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It was the end of an extremely long day, one that started with a midafternoon flight, a red-eye to France, and this after missing by inches rear-ending someone on the Interstate. As if stumbling out of Charles de Gaulle airport at 8 am clock time, 2 am body time, weren't enough, we then struggled with figuring out how to get on the metro, and from there to Gare de l'Est, for a nightmarish encounter trying to rent a locker to store our luggage for a couple hours. Then, since we had nearly six hours to go before our next train was ready, we figured out the metro lines and connections to get to a small private museum with wonders we could not have fully anticipated. And after that we had reversed the trip to get back to the train station, there to take several hours' worth of train ride out to the eastern region of France and a train stop that was desolate and all but abandoned. After the frustrating process of finding where there was a list of taxi services, and then figuring out how to use [personal profile] bunnyhugger's phone to call a taxi service --- thanks, phone, for warning that it looks like I'm trying to place a local call while roaming in France, so please press the + key on the numerical keypad that has no + symbol on it followed by the country code for France, whatever the heck that might be --- and try to make my voice, never clear in the best of times, clear enough trying to express what I could piece together from 45-year-old middle-school language classes, to get a taxi that arrived just past [personal profile] bunnyhugger's declaration that there would never be a taxi and we were stranded there. Then on for a ten-minute ride that somehow cost €70 to a boutique hotel, arriving fearsomely near nightfall, after something like thirty hours of our being awake and travelling.

But. We had managed, fatigued but game, to find our way walking from the hotel in the incredibly tiny town of Dolancourt, Aube, to the attraction. Nigloland, one of the most popular amusement parks in France. Patrice and Philippe Gélis, brothers, were inspired by a visit to Walt Disney World in the early 80s and decided to open their own pay-one-price park. And so they created their own, a sort of folk reconstruction of Disneyland as a couple enthusiasts jumping into the deep end of the amusement park business might envision. It's got a half-dozen roller coasters. It's got a galloping horse ride. It's got a walk-through dinosaur park ride. It's got the Rivière des Fées boat ride, and a show about the hedgehogs (mascot of the park, and through the Romani word for hedgehog, namesake as well) of the magical forest. It's got an attached hotel, the Hôtel des Pirates, which we would have stayed at except it wasn't taking bookings for Monday-night-to-Tuesday-morning, and Monday would be the day we hoped to visit. It's got a (modern) salon carousel, a particularly ornate kind of carousel that's all but extinct worldwide.

We had known that we would arrive after the park's closure Sunday. But we made the walk to the gate because we wanted, first, to be sure that our estimates based on looking at maps of the area were correct. And that we could find the entrance to the park. We could indeed; really, it'd be hard to miss, given the town is so small and the park has a 100-meter-tall drop tower you can't possibly miss.

I told [personal profile] bunnyhugger to pose for the Walley World disappointment picture, and took a good-looking one with my new-to-me camera. She got a matching one of me. And we walked the short way back to our hotel to load my first pictures of this park onto my computer, to sleep off so much travel (including a side museum trip), and to savor the day to come. And so that is the teaser. After tomorrow's humor-blog recap post I hope to share with you the full story --- the motives, the pretexts, the development --- of our European vacation.

You get the + symbol on her phone by holding down the 0 long enough.


With that sufficiently teased, now, let's take in some Jackson County Fair pictures from not quite a year ago now:

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Some more small pet information. That poster about guinea pig care may seem like it doesn't have a lot of information but it's more than we knew about raising guinea pigs in the 80s.


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And now on to the photography exhibits! [personal profile] bunnyhugger had something like a dozen pictures in and I was to see how they looked, whether any won ribbons, and what the competition was like. It was like this.


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So here's the Buildings and Architecture, Black-and-White category. [personal profile] bunnyhugger's picture in the upper right took home nothing, even though it's a photo of the same house that won a best-of-class ribbon at Calhoun County's the year before.


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A bit more view of the competition here plus some [ Wayne's World voice ] extreme close-ups! (She didn't enter that category.)


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She did enter portraits and the picture of me with a Christmas tree, again, didn't place.


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Capturing The Moment is another of those categories that seem really hard to explain just what you're looking for. [personal profile] bunnyhugger hadn't entered any of these, I think, but there are some nice moments here.


Trivia: Audubon Society membership rose from 120,000 to 400,000 in the decade after the first Earth Day; Sierra Club membership grew 46 percent in the same ten years. Source: Down To Earth: Nature's Role in American History, Ted Steinberg.

Currently Reading: BBC History Magazine, Vol 24 No 4, Editor Rob Attar.

Still need time to get back to normal everything, but I figure you all want to know What’s Going On In Mary Worth? How many content warnings does Mary Worth need right now? March – June 2025 before I move on to pictures from the Jackson County Fair, as seen here:

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Now on to the turkeys, so [personal profile] bunnyhugger approves of my sending lots of pictures up another day.


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Part of me is sorry not to have this turkey's head in focus but part of me thinks that makes the picture.


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I think this is the same turkey, just in focus.


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Now the turkey just looks like a muppet, though.


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Turkey seems annoyed I say the pose makes him look like a muppet and yet ...


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Here's one that's a little more chill about being photographed.


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And immediately the turkey tries to break out of the bounds of my camera frame.


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I understand hygiene as a way to control and limit disease spread especially at something like this where you gather birds from all over the county and then disperse them again, but 5 pm Friday either means wash the birds before the fair starts (in which case, why leave the sign up after that?) or after they've been living together nearly a full week, which seems like maybe too late to do anything. I'm not sure what the point of the sign is, is what I'm saying.


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Pile of chickens in some clean wood chips.


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And on into the expo hall that has, among other things, the photography exhibit.


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Some fairy gardens on display here.


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A track for a guinea pig races that I'm sorry to have missed because, like, have you ever seen guinea pig races? Your typical guinea pig can go as many as five waddling steps before remembering they could be not racing instead so it's some fun trying to get them to move.


Trivia: In 1925 the four major (American) newsreel producers averaged a weekly net profit of about forty thousand dollars. By 1928, with six major companies making newsreels (Paramount and MGM had started their own lines, though MGM's was produced by Hearst, itself a longtime newsreel producer), the average was a total weekly net loss of about fifteen thousand dollars. Source: The American Newsreel, 1911 - 1967, Raymond Fielding.

Currently Reading: BBC History Magazine, Vol 24 No 4, Editor Rob Attar.

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Another day of Jackson County Fair pictures before ... probably another day of Jackson County Fair pictures! We'll just see what happens.

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Here's a medium-size rabbit enjoying some privacy behind the bag of hay.


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And here's a very small rabbit enjoying some privacy by looking directly at me.


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Sprawled-out Californian gathering some solar power.


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Here's a fine-looking rabbit taking on a pose to match the rectangle of the cage surrounding them.


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Pretty sure this is the face of a rabbit.


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Couple shorthaired black rabbits just sitting up together, telling secrets.


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Hotot wishes you to know they ANGY cotton ball. But Hotots always look like ANGY cotton balls.


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Rabbit who looks a bit like Colombo chatting with a rabbit who looks a bit like Roger.


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This is a rabbit proud to have accomplished this much in life.


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Meanwhile, outside the rabbit barn, there's stuff going on, like golf carts and horses. And say ...


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I knew they had horseshoes, but horse boots is new on me.


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And also horse ankle braces too, it looks like.


Trivia: In directing the city design for Philadelphia, William Penn --- a Quaker --- rejected as immodest naming city streets after himself or other people. Instead the streets would be numbered, with the cross streets named after ``things that Spontaneously Grow in the country'', such as Cherry, Chestnut, and Mulberry Street. Source: The Address Book: What Street Addresses Reveal About Identity, Race, Wealth, and Power, Dierdre Mask.

Currently Reading: Archaeology, May/June 2025, Editor Jarrett A Lobell. The articles are all interesting and the advertisements are all kind of creepy weird, like, ``status'' watches and stones on the ``brink of extinction'' and meteorite-ore rings.

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As the subject line, quoting the 1980s jingle for the Westchester County, New York, fair suggests, I'm sharing pictures of the 2024 Jackson County, Michigan, fair.

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And here's a horse enjoying their temporary accommodations and having a bag full of hay and the triumph of a bunch of ribbons plus a little statue. And say, what is that fancy aqua one with the side ribbons? Computer, enhance!


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It's a 4-H Hippology Master and I guess Hippology makes sense for the term, but it sounds like making fun of horse studies.


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Not sure who was supposed to be in this barn but they certainly cleaned up well!


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I'm all but certain this is the place to find rabbits, though.


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There's always educational panels around the animal exhibits; here's one about changing litter and doing so with less waste, which is possible because most rabbits pick a spot where they want to pee and stick to that. (Rabbit pellets are really not a problem; they're odorless and don't smoosh or anything.)


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A couple Californian rabbits give me the cold shoulder to chat amongst themselves, probably about me.


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Californian here looks at me and is not pleased that I'm being such a bother.


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Totally different Californian also not seeing where I get off thinking I'm all that.


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Here's a rabbit a couple cages down too busy being cool for me.


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Tongue! Got a picture of one Californian's tongue, grooming their roommate.


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I can't swear this Californian spent the night before in wild revelries but if I said they did, would you dispute my assessment?


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Here's the cover for a bunny's acoustic guitar covers of Clash songs.


Trivia: The 2,751 Liberty cargo ships manufactured during World War II would, if lined up end-to-end, reach over two hundred miles. Source: Box Boats: How Container Ships Changed The World, Brian J Cudahy.

Currently Reading: Archaeology, May/June 2025, Editor Jarrett A Lobell.

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Next thing was the Jackson County Fair, which I went to on my own because [personal profile] bunnyhugger was visiting her brother.

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The fairgrounds you access through this building, which as a community recreation center I suppose was saved in the 80s.


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Among the first things I saw and did not understand: Dan Dan The Farmer Man driving around. I never saw what his deal was.


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Here's the carousel. They switched to tickets being pretty cheap but rides taking a gobsmacking number of tickets in trade.


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The teacups ride for kids is a mere nine tickets, though.


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Pharoah's Fury is a twelve-ticket ride. I like this kind of swinging ship ride; [personal profile] bunnyhugger is less fond of them .


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Redemption games offered a couple models of space alien to win, either inflatable or plush as you like.


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A Dragon Wagon kiddie coaster, which I could probably have ridden if I wanted to bang my knees up enough.


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Another Ring of Fire, 12 tickets. Note that you're not able to bring a hat on the ride, which does leave you suspended upside-down for a while.


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You may think, well, all the adult rides are 12 tickets, right? Nope! The Ferris Wheel is a big 15 tickets.


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And the Himalaya is also 15 tickets, which I find interesting pricing because I'd rate the Ring of Fire a more intense and exciting ride than the Himalaya.


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Can't tell you how many tickets the Starship 3000 (a Gravitron ride) was. But here's a photo along some midway.


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And now into the horse barn. The entrants create their own heraldic symbols for their horses that are neat to see.


Trivia: English banks and private investors put something like £150 million in loans and £200 million in stock subscriptions to Latin American companies and projects in 1823 and 1824. Source: A Nation of Deadbeats: An Uncommon History of America's Financial Disasters, Scott Reynolds Nelson. The crash came in 1825.

Currently Reading: Michigan History, March/April 2025, Editor Sarah Hamilton. Also some tiny insight into why Kalamazoo used to be called the ``celery city''; apparently it's where the crop first got planted in the United States and pitched as a food rather than a medicinal plant.

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Next thing in our adventures? Another night at Marvin's Marvelous Mechanical Museum. I took fewer pictures than I really should have so, sorry. But here's what I have.

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Pinball Row. Note that the Venom game is updating, one of those little surprise things pinball games can do now, even if it's minutes before a tournament where this game is going to be played. Fun!


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The other half of Pinball Row, going back to the Revenge From Mars that still had my pre-Covid grand champion score (and would through January, when this location closed).


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And of course I put up a killer game of Attack From Mars, but not in tournament play. Just for fun. What's the fun in doing something really well just for your own gratification?


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Some of the Chuck E Cheese bird animatronics.


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Oh yeah, also had a killer game of Toy Story 4, again where it didn't do me any good but be fun and get me on top of the daily high score board. Also more games should turn on the daily high score board.


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In the back, near the women's bathrooms, was this array of pictures of Riverview Park (I believe Chicago) along with many ride and redemption tickets for it.


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Other stuff in back, including a bunch of posters for mutoscope movies, not all of them about mutoscope salesmen stealing away businessmen's wives.


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Another typical view of Marvin's. A slightly dated promise of souvenirs, some old (reproduction?) freak show posters, a Mister Peanut that looks off-brand, some neon, and a black-and-white picture of some kind of store.


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Further along that area there's a lighthouse, flags of the world, and a coin-op mechanical (nonfunctional, I think) of a woman in an electric chair.


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And here's our old friend the Cardiff Giant!


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Behind the counter you can see part of an old magazine or newspaper print ballyhooing the giant. It's weird that it's obscured by the ticket redemption station.


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And then a sign for Marvin's advertising itself.


Trivia: In stowing gear for reentry the Gemini 4 astronauts put the used film cassettes in the middle food box. The cameras, some refuse (including three defecation bags), the exerciser, and some other small bits of gear were put in the left-hand aft food box. McDivitt kept the EVA suit sleeves, blanket, and launch day urine bags underneath his legs against his seat. Source: Gemini 4: An Astronaut Steps Into The Void, David J Shayler.

Currently Reading: Michigan History, March/April 2025, Editor Sarah Hamilton. With an article on the time Edgar Bergen and Charlie McCarthy recorded a show in Decatur, where it turns out he came from.

Give it to me

Jun. 6th, 2025 12:10 am
austin_dern: Inspired by Krazy Kat, of kourse. (Default)

This week I'm trying something I haven't done in ages on my humor blog: letting Robert Benchley write it. I like this. He's got a pretty solid comic voice. Here's what you might have missed if you weren't reading it day-by-day:


With that having got you moderately amused now please enjoy the end of our stop-in at Cedar Point last July, as photographed:

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This is not the Space Age ride mentioned as a rotation point. This is a ride in Planet Snoopy, a completely separate kids area on the other side of the Coliseum from the Kiddie Kingdom.


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And this is a small performance area in Planet Snoopy that I think we've never been around when it was in use.


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Walking over to something or other (Iron Dragon) we saw a pack of musicians performing in front of the Coasters Diner. Also someone who bought a seagull backpack, that's nice.


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Also you can see a mother who does not have the time for people in poodle skirts dancing.


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And here's Iron Dragon, always a favorite, although in its last season before the indignity of a fast-pass line-cutting lane was installed.


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Meanwhile the griffin, now gold, stands proudly there and refuses to explain why it vanished for a few years and why it's in front of Iron Dragon instead of the griffin-themed GateKeeper.


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Now here is the turnstile outside the Cedar Downs racing carousel. I photograph this just because I'd never paid any attention to the manufacturer of the turnstile before, so here we go.


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The afternoon light flatters the horses here.


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The lights inside not being on improves the composition here. I should have centered the center area, though. If I ever get the chance I'll have to re-photograph this right.


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Tilting the camera this severely emphasizes how the horses are racing, moving back and forth in those slots, so that some look like they're leaping ahead of the pack.


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Cedar Downs is next to the Cadillac Cars, last remaining tracked car ride.


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And that's our drop-in done. Here's a look to the front of the park from Cedar Downs on the right and in the concrete you see how much has been done to dry up the rain already.


Trivia: On the fourth flight day of Gemini 4, the astronauts found themselves unable to turn off the computer (to conserve spacecraft power). Even after switching the unit to off the computer light stayed on, with no malfunction light. Source: Gemini 4: An Astronaut Steps Into The Void, David J Shayler.

Currently Reading: Lost Popeye Zine, Volume 63: The Abdominal Snowman, Ralph Stein, Bela Zaboly, Editor Stephanie Noelle. There's a lot of energy going into this story, especially after the four thousandth college football story by Sims and Zaboly.

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Jun. 5th, 2025 12:10 am
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More of not having time to write anything so please enjoy Cedar Point as on the day we dropped in last July.

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Resting in the Kiddie Kingdom as it might have rained. We had always thought this building had to have been the station for a train ride or something like that, before its long use as a lost-persons center. Turns out no, it never was. When the Kiddie Kingdom used to be enclosed this was the way you entered and exited, though, which is why it's a substantial building without any particular entertainment value.


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The Kiddie Kingdom motorcycle ride where you go around in a small vehicle and hit a buzzer lots.


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And the control panel for the station, including the note about what ride an operator here should go to next (Space Age).


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Enough of the Kiddie Kingdom; we're back at Blue Streak and ready for a front-seat ride! Soon.


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I got to see the sign with the text to read in case of service interruptions, but I couldn't get my camera to take a clear photo of it.


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The lift hill and the queue area that normally seems over-ample for Blue Streak. It fills up a bit come Halloweekends.


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And here's Cedar Point's Windseeker! Will this be the time I finally ride it?


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Yes. Despite the recent rain the ride was going and I chose to take this moment for a ride that proved pretty normal, compared to getting stopped up top like at Kings Island.


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Here's what the ride looks like at full height from under the queue's covering.


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And I liked this picture of a guy almost trapped between the fence railings up front. Tighten this up and you have a good album cover.


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Yeah, like that! Now you have the whole image of the guy not knowing he's confined to a narrow column, and that in-between fences behind and in front of him.


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Windseeker exits on this nice view of the back of the Wild Mouse's lift hill, and so you can see the back of the cat who's reaching for a mouse car.


Trivia: On Gemini 4's third day of flight Pat White, wife of astronaut Ed White, besides talking with her husband also passed along some capcom notes to adjust some dials, and the flight surgeon's instruction to drink more water and get more rest. Pat McDivitt, Jim McDivitt's wife, repeated the drink-more-water instruction. Source: Gemini 4: An Astronaut Steps Into The Void, David J Shayler.

Currently Reading: Lost Popeye Zine, Volume 63: The Abdominal Snowman, Ralph Stein, Bela Zaboly, Editor Stephanie Noelle.

You know what we did after that Kennywood visit and that Pinball event? If you guessed ``went to an amusement park, probably Cedar Point'' good news, you get to see pictures of exactly that event now:

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Traditional establishing shot, proving that both my car and Cedar Point were in view at the same time.


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The entrance, looking not as grand as it did during the eclipse but still, nice. Note the electronic sign warns that Top Thrill 2 will not open today; it could have said, all season.


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Boardwalk Nights! The Cedar Point 150 sign turns out to be a good spot to put signs for all kinds of temporary events.


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Blue Streak, standing firm despite the threatening clouds.


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And here's Raptor, again with clouds that look like they don't want any fun going on.


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Of course even a short visit to Cedar Point will see carousels, such as the Kiddy Kingdom one here.


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We spent a little time looking around the Kiddie Kingdom rides, mostly out of a sense that someday they're going to renovate them otu of existence and we'll feel bad about that.


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Though a lot of the Kiddie Kingdom rides are like this, a toy vehicle going in a circle with a buzzer the kid can press to make noise.


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There's the carousel. The armored horse on the left is a fiberglass replica; the original is, last anyone confirmed, gathering dust in the art department for some reason.


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Back to rides, like the spinning tubs one here that was closed lest the rain you see there make it unsafe to operate.


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Here's two of the rabbits on the Kiddie Kingdom carousel. At the end of the season an operator claimed they had names, although we're not sure we believed the claim and I'm not sure I remember them. They were straightforward ones like you might make if you weren't trying very hard, like, Snowball and Caramel or something like that.


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Kiddie Kingdom Carousel, some flat kiddie ride or other, and one of the domes of the Coliseum.


Trivia: On the second day of its flight Gemini 4 astronauts surpassed the total duration record of all eight previous United States astronauts combined, as well as the duration record for a multi-crew spacecraft set by Pavel Belyayev and Alexei Leonov on Voskhod 2 three months earlier. Source: Gemini 4: An Astronaut Steps Into The Void, David J Shayler.

Currently Reading: Lost Popeye Zine, Volume 62: WEE vs I.O.U., Tom Sims, Bela Zaboly, Editor Stephanie Noelle. Yep, that sure was another college football tale, although this one at least introduces the element that Olive Oyl eats a lot of olives, thereby justifying one element of this one Gene Deitch-made 60s Popeye cartoon.

(PS: there is no significance to the subject line, a lyric from Sparks's ``Tips for Teens''. I couldn't think of a good song to use and this was playing. Pay it no mind.)

Now to close out pictures of the Women's International Pinball Tournament, as again, no time to write just now.

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Pinburgh championship banners seen from the first floor, near where they keep all the Long Croquet Mallets on the wall.


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A break in the action. This might have been lunch or just the time before the scheduled next round.


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The waiting area, waiting around.


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I went over to this little side balcony where I got an extreme shot of the previous WIPT champion banners.


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And over there they had the original King Kong! Hi-Deal is one of Bally's last electromechanical games, but don't worry, it's another collect-the-playing-cards game.


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From by Hi-Deal you get this view of the tournament organizers area, with all the people wearing STAFF shirts and plastic crates of stuff.


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Here I got up real close to the top-four-finishers plaques and you know what I discovered about how they're held up?


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Yeah, it's all done with cans of soda pop! Only the first place finisher gets a Diet Coke, everyone else has to accept Regular Sprite.


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This is just side art from a bouncy-ball crane game that, I don't know, there's something appealing even though the kangaroo face was drawn kind of weird.


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Disused PAPA call-a-tournament-official-over station; you push the button and they get word that someone should be over. They had a couple of these off hidden behind things. Anyway I don't know what the winged, horned pinball is supposed to mean.


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Later in the day the bagels were replaced with lots of popcorn.


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And at the venue we saw Labyrinth for the first time, playing it enough to understand there's cool stuff going on here, not enough to understand how to do any of it on purpose.


Trivia: Capcom Gus Grissom gave Gemini 4 astronaut Ed White the go-head for his spacewalk one hour 33 minutes into the flight. Source: Gemini 4: An Astronaut Steps Into The Void, David J Shayler. They would try opening the hatch at just under four hours into the flight.

Currently Reading: Lost Popeye Zine, Volume 62: WEE vs I.O.U., Tom Sims, Bela Zaboly, Editor Stephanie Noelle. Noelle observes it's the last Tom Sims-penned story so of course it's another college football tale.

I don't have the time to really write anything up right now, so please enjoy pictures of the Revived Women's International Pinball Tournament, 2024 edition.

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[personal profile] bunnyhugger discovering how much of Total Nuclear Annihilation she's lost touch with.


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A look across the lower level of the movie theater. It was before noon so that's why the lower level isn't busy enough to be dead. Later, the smell of movie popcorn would dominate things.


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And here's the trophies for the top four finishers! [personal profile] bunnyhugger would not be among them, but she didn't do badly.


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Waiting area and lounge set up for players in the middle of the floor, along with a projection screen that would show whatever they thought deserved it. On the side you can see a Genesis, conceivably the one of my long-departed glory days at Pinburgh.


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People gather together to hear opening announcements and play the Pinball National Anthem (the high-score theme from Space Station).


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And gathering for the group photo, with both real cameras and cell phones!


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger joins in the Pledge of Pinball Allegiance (liberty and just a wee bit more margin on the ball save timer for all).


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Round one! Tragically, [personal profile] bunnyhugger's tournament would begin with Paragon. The format was the same as the WIPT of 2019, at least.


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And here she faces up to, ugh, Paragon.


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Sometime later she writes down scores (probably) for one of the other games that bank. Feels like Aladdin's Castle to me, but no way to know for sure. Or she's just setting the pen down.


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Meanwhile with nothing else to do I got some time in on blob-themed game Quicksilver, in the free-play area.


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Not sure I'd ever seen the airbrushed side panel art on a Quicksilver before. Turns out this melty blobby game manages to find room for silhouetted nipples.


Trivia: Albrecht Dürer, after receiving one of Martin Luther's works as a gift from Duke Frederick the Wise, Elector of Saxony in 1520, wrote (Duke Frederick's secretary and court chaplain) that he would draw Luther's portrait and engrave it in copper, ``if God helps me to come to'' him. Dürer would never meet, nor draw, Luther. Source: Worldly Goods: A New History of the Renaissance, Lisa Jardine.

Currently Reading: Lost Popeye Zine, Volume 61: King Bee and Queen Bee, Tom Sims, Bela Zaboly, Editor Stephanie Noelle. And after an intriguing start the characters just decide to leave. It's a choice that kind of makes sense but it should have been used as a stronger punch line.

I mentioned in passing the Zen Tournament, the traditional end-of-the-pinball-season match where teams of players try to win a double-elimination contest. We had that Tuesday night and once again [personal profile] bunnyhugger and I were a team. The format was, apart from the teams-of-people-playing, the same as we used in league finals, best-of-three matches and a team eliminated only after losing a second round of that.

The surprising thing, especially given we hadn't practiced at all. On our very first game against the team of PCL and DG, Black Knight: Sword of Rage, we lost, but after rallying from an enormous gap, and losing by only a couple hundred thousand points. I felt great for that; [personal profile] bunnyhugger felt the opposite. On Dungeons and Dragons we learned that there was a brand-new code update just that day that made Dragon Multiball, the thing everyone goes for, more difficult to reach. We won anyway but it was luckier than it should have been. We lost on the last game, though, and went into the Second Chance Bracket.

But once there we were we started doing well again. This included some really dominating games of Tron, The Beatles --- I think we had a million points plus on the first ball, and that's where you'd hope to be after two balls --- and in the next round, had a game of Pulp Fiction where we made up a half-million-point gap on one ball. I count myself lucky when I get a half-million points a whole game of Pulp Fiction, never mind on one ball and splitting flipper responsibilities. If that weren't enough we managed to beat the team of DMC and RED --- my pick for the team of destiny here --- in three games, winning on Tales of the Arabian Nights thanks to a killer first ball, and squeaking out a win on Jaws on the bonus of the last ball.

So this put us into finals, against the team of PCL and DG again. They beat us on Godzilla, like we kind of expected, although we didn't do badly. On The Addams Family it took us a little while but we finally got the rhythm of the skill shot, and shooting the ramp, and shooting the chair to start modes and that gave us a very easy win. Then they picked Jurassic Park, which we never play, and rarely play well, and we just couldn't do anything. We even failed to get the T-Rex Multiball started, so the game was a loss. And with that, we lost the tournament, but we got far closer than we were expecting, We should have expected; [personal profile] bunnyhugger had been counting on using down time during the tournament to get some work done so naturally she would have no time.

For the side tournament --- there's always a side tournament --- [personal profile] bunnyhugger brought in her All-American Girl toy machine, The Flip Side, figuring there was no way this could be such a long-playing game as to make the tournament drag on. In this she was correct. She did not foresee the possibility of someone beating her long-held high score on her own table, and while RED did not beat her high score, he came closer than she was comfortable with. We also streamed this on PCL's rig, which was very funny because the rig is set up for a pinball game of normal dimensions, not something small enough for a squirrel to be able to play. I don't know that this is the first time anyone's streamed The Flip Side for an actual sanctioned pinball tournament but it's a rarity at least. So if anyone caught the stream, they got to enjoy that oddness too.


Coming up now on the photo roll: the Women's International Pinball Tournament, the thing we really went to Pittsburgh for. This used to be held the day after Pinburgh finals, but with ... well, there was a revival of Pinburgh. Without the backing of ReplayFX and the dispersed collection of games from PAPA headquarters it can't command the Anthrocon convention center, but after all, the important thing in a tournament is the playing, right? So here's how that looked ...

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The new location of Pinburgh! Which we almost drove right past because we ... were expecting some kind of dedicated sports-event facility, not the upper level of a multiplex.


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But here it is, the revived Women's Intergalactic Pinball Tournament. Also something held there for the first time, the pre-Pinburgh Bash At The Burgh tournament that we didn't get to.


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They had the rights to the name as well as the banners from Previous Pinburgh, including the ones that reflected the 2019 champions that would have debuted at Pinburgh 2020.


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And ... there's the venue, the mezzanine level of the multiplex here. You can totally date these photos to this year because there's Yet Another Alien Movie among the posters.


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Players warming up. Also filling up, since they provided bagels! If we'd known I probably would still have eaten so many eggs from the hotel breakfast but still, that's nice seeing.


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Spanish Eyes! And still featuring its Pinburgh 2019 bank sign, so there's a good chance I played this literal table for something that counts before. Also look at that art; it's a pity that artist didn't do more games.


Trivia: One of the Sanskrit words for 'Friday' was 'Sukravara', honoring Venus and meaning 'bright, resplendent'. Source: Mapping Time: The Calendar and its History, EG Richards.

Currently Reading: Lost Popeye Zine, Volume 61: King Bee and Queen Bee, Tom Sims, Bela Zaboly, Editor Stephanie Noelle.

When last I reported about my lost camera and Motor City Furry Con we'd had established two important things. First, they had my camera! Second, it was in storage so who knows when they'd find the chance to recover it?

Well. I could manage going to Pinball At The Zoo without a camera and even the handful of things we got to in May without. Mostly local pinball stuff, although this might be the first time I don't have a proper ``what we compete for'' picture of the plaques at pinball night. But we are coming up on things I must have a camera for, and while yes, my iPhone is probably adequate for most purposes I want a camera that's a proper camera.

So I went looking and found a used Panasonic Lumix camera, one very close to the camera I had before my misplaced camera. And I finally have all the pieces I need for it together --- camera, memory card, battery and spare battery, charger, and the data/power cable that connects it to a computer or USB power supply! I even found that my old camera bag, the one used for the previous camera, fits this new one just fine. It lacks a strap --- I'd transferred that to my Samsung camera so that's in the Motor City Furry Con Lost And Found Storage Locker right now --- but the important thing is I can take good pictures and plenty of them. And the zoom on this doesn't --- yet --- get jammed up partway through, putting it ahead of my Samsung.

Now, of course, I just have to explain what I need to take pictures of that made me spend money on this.


We close the month now with something I bet you'd never thought you would see: the end of Kennywood pictures from our trip last year! And what comes up to follow this? Hm. There's so many possibilities ...

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Oh yeah, we rented a locker for the second time ever and had to get stuff out of it. Do you see our locker number? Well, it was easy to remember since it was 1054 and I need hardly remind you what an important year that was.


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Super Kaleidoscope, the charming circular-shaped building up front with the candy shop inside. It just looks good. You can make out the Old Mill's frontage in the background.


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The Goodnight heart, last thing you see before entering the tunnel to leave Kennywood.


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They've painted the tunnel with all kinds of Kennywood memorabilia and items, including a replica ticket from nearly a century ago and the reminder to gentlemen after using the washroom.


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Looking back at the park from the parking lot.


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And here's a panoramic view at the end of the night, to match the one had at the start of the day.


Trivia: The pancreas's name reflects its label as ``pan'' (all) and ``kreas'' (flesh), an organ of all flesh. The name may reflect early lack of knowledge of what it did and was simply there. Source: The Song of the Cell: An Exploration of Medicine and the New Human, Siddhartha Mukherjee.

Currently Reading: The Harvey Comics Companion, Mark Arnold.

This week my humor blog has seen a lot being made out of the fact Wikipedia has a list of notable soups. But there's also other stuff, no less weakly motivated. For example:


Now something that never needs motivation, the sharing of pictures of Kennywood. Enjoy!

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Here's a picture of some of the horses from the inside of the carousel, showing off the less-elaborately-carved sides.


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This is the band organ, a Wurlitzer something or other model.


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Here's that carousel tiger scaring off some riders.


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And someone so delighted she's clapping and leaning back. (Yes, I know, she's taking a picture and not stepping back a little.)


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Is that the night already? Vending booths all closed up here.


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The traditional picture from the bridge of the Racer and midway games and Jack Rabbit. That tree on the right's obscuring the logo almost completely now.


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It is the end of the night! Grand Carousel with all the lights off, and people being quietly but insistently pushed toward the exit.


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So here's another quick picture of the lake, looking over towards Steel Curtain so there's none of that pesky nature obscuring the buildings.


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The waters were quite still and the reflection of Steel Curtain looked great.


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And here's Jack Rabbit where you can see the neon logo and the parts of the legs that still aren't illuminated.


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Refreshments continues to be one of [personal profile] bunnyhugger's favorite pieces of neon.


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And here's the Kangaroo. The rainbow-lit roo is part of a lights animation, the extra brightness and colors jumping from right to left.


Trivia: During World War II, Japan had 99 motorized farm tractors. Source: The Taste of War: World War II and the Battle for Food, Lizzie Collingham. (Given the typical size and landscaping of rice paddies it's not obvious that more would have helped much, and in any case, fuel and oil were short.)

Currently Reading: The Harvey Comics Companion, Mark Arnold.

[personal profile] bunnyhugger, stirred up by my post last night about the tree and the risk it might present, spent too much time worrying about what to do and turned to doing something about it this afternoon. And by remarkable stroke, found something very effective: a couple guys who could come out to the house today to give an estimate, and who're scheduled to come out tomorrow afternoon to cut the fallen branch down and chop it up into useful wood. So now we're set to be even more well-stocked for when we get the fireplace converted into something not dangerously unsafe to operate.


Also we got back the clock. As promised they had it ready Wednesday; I ventured in after work, but before going to the card store to get my father a birthday card. (This spun out into also getting father's day cards, saving me a trip sometime in two weeks.) As [personal profile] bunnyhugger texted to ask if I was stopping for something after work I was on my way to the art glass shop. This was all but the work of a minute. I came in and both the woman and the guy who'd been in the car on Saturday telling me she'd gone back in were there. I started to explain what my deal was when the woman pointed to the counter. I was delighted, and said so, by how lovely the new glass looks. [personal profile] bunnyhugger observed maybe the real difference was just that it was completely new and clean. But it does look great. And now it's on the wall and everything's in good shape in this part of this room of the house! We're making progress.


And now we return to Kennywood and to the flying saucer gift shop!

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And here's the 90s t-shirt. Steel Phantom was rebuilt into Phantom's Revenge; Wipeout and Pitt Fall are gone (Wipeout to Lake Compounce). I can't find any information about Fort Kennywood and wonder if it might have been a show or event or something that wouldn't make lists of former attractions.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger admiring the Grand Carousel by night.


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The carousel all white-lit and brilliant by night.


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The inside has plenty of mirrors so you get to see the insides of the horses in this picture.


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Looking out from atop a horse. [personal profile] bunnyhugger grabs a picture of me here.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger goes for a ride on the tiger this time.


Trivia: E-470, the beltway toll highway around Denver, is an incomplete loop, with the northwestern corner never built owing to plutonium-239 contamination of the soil of the former Rocky Flats Plant, which operated from 1952 to 1992. Source: Land: How the Hunger for Ownership Shaped the Modern World, Simon Winchester. In 1989 the FBI raided the plant, owned by the federal Department of Energy, over Rockwell International's shoddy management.

Currently Reading: The Harvey Comics Companion, Mark Arnold.

This weekend we finally --- after like a week or so --- enjoyed some warm enough weather to clean out the goldfish pond, ahead of putting the fish back in for summer. That went about as usual, me mucking the pond out until I broke the pond vacuum. This time it's a simple fix, as the plastic bolt that holds the handle on the main unit of the vacuum snapped off, and that should be easy enough to replace with a metal bolt.

But while doing this I noticed something funny about the fence, the older one that [personal profile] bunnyhugger and her starter husband put up when the house on that side was the bad neighbor. A piece of it was loose from the other and that seemed weird and new. And then I finally registered that one of the big branches from a huge tree had fallen over and knocked it out of place. Presumably it was knocked over in the big storm that blew through a week and a half ago, and we just failed to register that fact. It would be more ridiculous and embarrassing if it had fallen over back in the Motor City Furry Con storm of late March, so we'll go with the latter date.

So besides everything else going on --- and you'll learn what that is soon enough, don't worry --- we have to figure a way to get someone with a chainsaw and a ladder out here. Also to figure out whether the tree --- which is in the space behind our back fence, but also behind the back fence of the neighbor behind us --- is on our property or theirs and whether to get an insurance company involved. And the real crisis will be if another heavy storm blows through before we can get it dealt with because the branch is something like forty feet long and still partly attached to the tree trunk, so if it fell it could ... not hit any structures, but could destroy fences, our cherry tree, or do untold damage to our goldfish pond, if only by giving local raccoons a great place to sit while fishing. More on this as it comes to pass.


And now, pictures from the end of our day at Kennywood. We're not quite there yet, don't fear.

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Tried taking a picture of the fountain by night, I think with the 'Waterfall' mode on my camera so I got this nice sheen in the middle water level there.


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Tried the same thing with the water fountains of the main pool and I like how strange it makes the surface of the water look.


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Swings ride and the giant rigid pendulum. I believe we've ridden both of these, although not this visit.


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One of the gift shops, the flying saucer one in Area 412, had some fun decade T-shirts that ... we didn't want to get, but didn't want to forget either. Of the rides listed here only the Bumper Cars are still around. (Le Cachot was the 1972 Bill Tracy redesign of a Pretzel dark ride.)


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Baseball caps showing off ... either rabbit-eared squirrels or squirrel-tailed rabbits.


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The Kennywood 2000s shirt lists rides that are mostly still there and ... you know, thing with the Y2K fears is they were done once 2000 started so logically ...


Trivia: Between 1856 and 1864 Cyrus Field crossed the Atlantic at least 31 times working to build the Atlantic Telegraph Company's trans-oceanic telegraph line. Source: How The World Was One: Beyond the Global Village, Arthur C Clarke.

Currently Reading: The Harvey Comics Companion, Mark Arnold.

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When I got home yesterday from getting some stuff from the pet store and the hardware store I had news for [profile] bunny_hugger. She'd wondered when the Joann Fabrics in our local mall would close. The answer: 55 minutes. We dithered a small bit about whether to go; would it be just depressing, or might we get something useful like really cheap Easter egg dye kits or bolts of fleece or stuff?

We got there to learn that they didn't have any fleece left. Or Easter egg kits. Or almost anything, really; they did well at keeping the store open until they ran out of stuff. All the remaining merchandise was on two small shelving units up front, and most of that was decoration letters. If you need a box of Z's, we could set you up, except that Joann's is now closed for good and all. Someone working the tiny remaining stock was urging people to buy boxes of toothpicks with lobster or shrimp cutouts atop them. We're not sure why anyone would get these at all, even if, as she observed, they won't spoil. I had the feeling this had turned into some minor silly retail obsession, waiting to see if anyone would ever take any of this.

We also wandered around the shelving and fixtures, where another employee was doing her best to find some piece of hardware we would take home with us. Apparently some of the thread spools are also a good configuration for storing Hot Wheels cars, in case you have a hundred-plus Hot Wheel cars that need storing. But we don't, nor anything close to that. Some of the pegbord-with-bin shelving seemed like it might be useful in our basement, if it weren't too big to fit in our basement.

And yet as we were leaving I noticed they had boxes full of pegboard racks, like, the metal or plastic rods that stick out and you can hang stuff on. So we got a box of that, for five bucks, and have the promise of organizing more things in our basement and garage if we ever get to that. I also, maybe foolishly, bought a couple boxes of some silicone sheets that are meant to be pressed around mugs or other ceramic things. I don't know what to do with them but have the feeling there's probably something decorative we can do. [profile] bunny_hugger sees in them mostly a thing we'll have to get rid of at some point. I suppose either will do fine.

And that was our last Joann's visit.


Now to what I hope was merely the most recent Kennywood visit, drawing as you can see nearer its close.

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Almost at The Phantom's Revenge's station and this gives a view of the exit queue. (Also the entrance for people with mobility needs, like the guy in a wheelchair coming up the other way.)


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Lanes to get your seat for the ride. Note there isn't that automatic gate that keeps you away until the operator decides you may approach.


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That gift shop again, now seen by night. Also showing off the Small Fry's, that place where you can get the same fries as at The Potato Patch but with less of a wait. And yes, per Kennywood: Behind The Screams, it is based on the entrance to Wonderland at Revere Beach, Massachusetts. (Yes, if you looked at that link, you saw an 'Infant Incubators' building inside Wonderland. Early 20th century was weird.)


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Sitting at the top of the reflecting pool in Lost Kennywood, looking out over a beautifully clear sky and the Black Widow swing ride.


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Over that way's the swing ride. Oops, accidentally got a tiny bit of a view of [profile] bunny_hugger in there. Sorry, won't do that again.


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And here's how the pool looks by early night.


Trivia: Charles Babbage invented a mechanical time clock in 1844. Source: Time's Pendulum: The Quest to Capture Time --- From Sundials to Atomic Clocks, Jo Ellen Barnett.

Currently Reading: The Harvey Comics Companion, Mark Arnold.