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If things were normal yesterday would probably have been the last Marvin's League meeting of the year. I bet they'd have had pizza, leaving the question of whether to fill up on that or get White Castle on the way home. Today, I bet, would have been Fremont's November tournaments. They're normally the last Saturday of the month, but the Thanksgiving holiday scrambles things. Grand Rapids Pinball League would have wrapped its season up on Wednesday, and I might have played in it. [personal profile] bunnyhugger would not, because her classes wouldn't allow.

I don't know how we'd have finished. I had resolved this year I wouldn't fret, or stress, about my position, and try to focus on just enjoying myself while playing. [personal profile] bunnyhugger had a similar resolve. But these kinds of resolutions crumble when you're very near the cutoff for invitation to the State Championship Series. I can imagine [personal profile] bunnyhugger and I squabbling about our relative positions; if I was even one slot higher than her, I'd have to point out it amounts to I had one good finish, in July, that made the difference. (Granting that our track record suggests it likely I'd be several slots higher.) Or that I got to a couple of Grand Rapids Pinball League events she didn't and one of them counted as among my top-twenty events of the year. There'd be a lot of comparing our individual finishes, event to event, and a lot of numbers since Fremont was adding the number of tournaments each month; we'd have had 34 data points from that venue alone. Plus she'd have probably finished in B at Pinburgh again, while I might make C at best.

The International Flipper Pinball Association declared the 2020 season closed, and that no state or national playoffs will happen. The points earned through the middle of March won't be applied to the 2021 season, if and whenever that starts, although the IFPA excise taken from the tournaments --- one dollar per player per event --- will. Same with the Women's World Championship. [personal profile] bunnyhugger was to organize the Michigan Women's Championship but that can wait for early 2022, we hope. Our IFPA ratings points continue to age and time out, growing less valuable at 12 and 24 months and disappearing entirely at 36 months. So far, this has made surprisingly little difference in our rankings. I've fluttered between 850 and 900th in the world; [personal profile] bunnyhugger between 1100th and 1150th and she sits now as the 1111th highest-ranked player in competitive pinball.

I forgot to play any dollar games of Centaur, at MJS's pole barn, after New Year's this year. I wonder when I ever will again.


Now let's close out Saturday at Halloweekends, October 2019. I know it seems like few pictures; I was thinking to photograph more meaningful stuff so I didn't have four thousand blurry shots of a skeleton(?) with no idea why I wanted to share that. And now see where we are.

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The Midnight Syndicate show, a blend of music and horror scenarios. We've been to several of these over the years and they're good shows, although you learn some of the fourth-wall-breaking tricks they do.


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Horror/music set up in the Jack Aldrich Theater, which used to be where we'd see the dance-and-magic show.


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I forget the storyline at work; I think it was about an obsessed artist trying to make contact with his dead fiancee. (If it wasn't, the storyline was something about as good as that.)


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Cedar Downs, the racing carousel that's always good for brilliant light-and-darkness pictures like this.


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The station for Gemini, the racing roller coaster advertised at its 1978 opening as the tallest, fastest, and steepest roller coaster in the world. Wikipedia says each of these claims was false, but the other pages linked to make a hash of that. Like, the Gemini page says Busch Gardens Williamsburg's Loch Ness Monster was taller, but the Loch Ness Monster page says it was never the tallest roller coaster in the world, but doesn't say what it thinks was. It's a bit of a mess. (If I'm reconstructing this right, Montezooma's Revenge at Knotts Berry Farm was the tallest roller coaster in 1978.)


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For not much reason we poked around one of the General Stores in Frontier Town and found this fox plush wearing a raccoon hat. (I think we put the [ fake ] raccoon cap on it.)


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What interested us about the General Store is that this souvenir shop had antique packages all over the back shelves. None things that we recognized from the Town Hall Museum, and probably not all dating to any particular era, never mind whenever the Frontier Town is supposed to be set. But it's neat seeing this old stuff.


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Pure spices, baking powder, budget macaroni, and a lot of carraway seeds and curry powder on offer. (Also, you forget that curry powder has been part of American cooking since the 18th century.)


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More old-fashioned products: Brillo pads and shoe cleaner and pen tips and lots of soaps.


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Cremo cigars: ``The band identifies it the world over''. They had a more basic idea of branding back then.


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Not part of the General Store props. These are posters put around Maverick's station, now, to build up the Frontier Town Cinematic Universe. Notice the Watkins Emu Eggs thing; part of the setting is that Watkins figured there was no reason the Old West couldn't support emu farming. It's a zany element but I do find believable that someone would try farming emu in Old West Town.


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And finally turning in for the night! Here's one of the carousel horses in the Breakers lobby, which for Halloweekends is a skeleton riding a decayed horse.


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We have never seen in person the lobby without the Halloween haunted horses. We were figuring this would be the summer we'd just go in and look around.


Trivia: At the 6 December 1989 closing of the Leaning Tower of Pisa its tilt was growing at approximately one millimeter per year. Source: Tilt: A Skewed History of the Tower of Pisa, Nicholas Shrady.

Currently Reading: Fade In: From Idea to Final Draft: The Writing of Star Trek: Insurrection, Michael Piller. An ultimately self-published book which may explain why the title has fourteen colons in it.

Pinburgh is cancelled.

Not just for 2021, the bad news that I had imagined was plausibly near. Forever. The Replay Foundation, which organized the thing and had the games and all that, doesn't have the money to carry on, not if there's not big public events it can charge admission for. Although they're not dissolving, they are selling off most of their physical assets, including the massive collection of pinball and arcade and video games.

And so ... just ... jeez.

Good job, everyone who figured they could hang out in the bar all night as long as they wore a mask while they stood up. And great job, every legislator who hasn't sponsored a bill to pay people regularly so they can stay home.

Losing Pinburgh hurts. Losing the Foundation's collection, though, that feels like the real loss here. They had hundreds of pinball (and other) games, going back a half-century or more, and in excellent shape. Many of them rarities. I grant it's not like their Mini-Zag is going to be bought by someone who doesn't appreciate an electromechanical pinball machine. But there's something in having the collection together and in an accessible place that's important.

But, then, Replay's amazing collection is also something they pulled together only since 2011. And the drive to have massive pinball events is still there. There'll always be a biggest pinball tournament in the world, and Pinburgh will certainly have imitators. But we need to wait for after the pandemic to see them, for one, and for someone to have the organizing energy to make such a convention. (In practice it'll probably be one of the other major pinball tournaments expanding, with maybe a second-tier tournament growing into the majors. Still, though.)

Also I hate that my last-ever round of Pinburgh is one in which I went 7-5. Although I guess my last game was a first-place finish on Pinbot, which is something.


Finally a big piece in My All 2020 Mathematics A to Z: Velocity takes the stage, representing a term that's important and accessible. Just my sort of thing.


And now, finally, let me close out the Michigan's Adventure 2019 season, fourteen months after it happened. These are all pictures from after 6 pm and the end of the rides operating, although they were not quite yet chasing people out of the park.

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The landscape behind the bumper cars ride, and near the Ferris wheel. This is where the rabbit disappeared into.


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Motorcycles, one of the kiddie rides. It and Kiddie Cars date to 1976 and so are the two second-oldest rides at the park, after Scrambler.


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Kiddie Cars, the other 1976 ride.


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Looking close at the ride safety sign outside Motorcycles, showing off its little hill. Also you notice how boilerplate the signs are that it warns this ride, which you can't ride if you're over 54 inches tall, should not be ridden if you're pregnant. Also: how could this ride possibly put a pregnancy at risk?


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Mini Enterprise, from 1983, is another ride that up through 2019 at least was right next to Zach's Zoomer.


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One of the Mini Enterprise cars, a cool robot spaceship. It's a really nice design.


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A helicopter and a cool robot spaceship, two of the cars on Mini Enterprise. We had no idea which kids rides would be relocated so we figured to just take pictures of what we could.


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Big Dipper's photo booth closing up for the last time in this form.


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Our last look at Big Dipper. It's a fair bit after 6 pm so I have to assume the people here are coaster nerds taking last photographs too.


Trivia: By the end of the Seven Years War the British had about 8,000 merchant ships, carrying about one-third the tonnage of all Europe. Source: The First Salute: A View of the American Revolution, Barbara W Tuchman. (I have to acknowledge, though, that I can read an ambiguity in the sentence Tuchman wrote. It may mean that only one-third the increase in European shipping during the Seven Years War was British. The 8,000 merchant ships is unambiguous, though.)

Currently Reading: The Partnership: A History of the Apollo-Soyuz Test Project, Edward Clinton Ezell, Linda Neuman Ezell. NASA SP-4209.

Again in better circumstances, this would have been the last day of ReplayFX. We'd be postgaming Pinburgh and thinking of what had gone well and what had gone wrong and what might have gone differently. [personal profile] bunnyhugger would have played in the Women's Invitational Pinball Tournament, in the morning, and gotten upset that she wasn't put on a bank with FunHouse or that she was and didn't do well enough with it. She'd probably have sent me off to play games in the free areas and avoid stressing her by watching. Probably I'd have done a fair bit of replaying games where I lost badly, with a side of playing weird stuff. GamePlan games, for example, or maybe for once remembering to find Lectronimo while it was turned on. Doesn't matter. It would not be long enough, and we would try to squeeze even the last minutes out of the experience.

And then, when it was over, I bet we'd have gone to Kennywood for the evening ride. Steel Curtain, their new roller coaster, probably has been working reliably enough now that they've had a year to debug it. If we didn't go to Kennywood it would be because we planed to spend a full day there, which could be. It would depend on many things, including MWS's desire to see the place and ride Steel Curtain especially if he had gotten his 100th coaster credit at Kings Island. And whether we had decided to go to Altoona and ride Leap-the-Dips on Monday instead. Not that driving to Altoona would need the full day; it would only be maybe two hours, and Lakemont could not possibly be a full-day park. It would more depend on whether we needed to vacate our Pinburgh hotels and where to decamp to.


My mathematics blog continues apace, with one major new piece a week and then some supporting materials. If you don't already have it on your RSS feed, here's your chance now:

And now I can finish off Pinball At The Zoo, most recently held the last weekend of April 2019.

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Upcoming events at the Expo Center. Who's not intrigued by Touch-a-Truck Day?


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One of the boutique pinball games on exhibit there was Oktoberfest: Pinball On Tap. This is the only time we've played it. It's themed to just what you think and this makes it one of the surprisingly few pinball games with a roller coaster element. It's a fun game, in our very limited experience.


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Gottlieb's Big House, a late-80s game with a theme of The Jailbreak and that for some reason is partly Caricatures of Gangster Picture characters and partly Funny Animals. It's a strange blend, really. PUF, who'd also encouraged us to take the chance and play Oktoberfest, pointed this one out to us and it's a kindness that he did.


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Rat cops in a drop target bank and prowling around islands on Big House, for some reason.


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And here's a small playfield feature, maybe an inch or so tall, of a ... rabbit? long-eared bear? hound dog? ... breaking out of the jail.


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Another late-80s Gottleib game, Deadly Weapon, from their era where they figured they can just take photos of staged scenes for their backglasses, and also that other companies can pay for licenses but they have a better idea.


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Snappy-dressed mice at the bottom of Party Animals.


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Playfield elements from Party Animals, showing that if you don't hire furries to do your artwork, you'll get things like hippos and ... well ... vixens.


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Here's a Namco bowling simulator that we didn't see in use, but that has got some great styling.


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A Division playoffs in the main tournament. Four people are left; one of them would finish top-four at Pinburgh. Three of them would finish top-65 at Pinburgh. So that's what being a circuit event does to the competition level here.


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It was the 27th of April. In fact, since it was after midnight it was the 28th day of April, 2019. What the flipping heck?


Trivia: In early 1861 Jefferson Davis selected William Yancey, Pierre Bast, and Ambrose Dudley Mann to plead the Confederate case to European powers. They were not granted the authority to negotiate or conclude treaties with any powers, however. Source: Look Away! A History of the Confederate States of America, William C Davis.

Currently Reading: American X-Vehicles: An Inventory, Dennis R Jenkins, Tony Landis, Jay Miller. NASA SP-2003-4531.

In happier circumstances this would have been finals day for Pinburgh. Call it a one in four chance that I would have made it, or [personal profile] bunnyhugger would have, or MWS or any other individual of our group. Its scoring wouldn't be PAPA-style, but it would still be a format that could let you advance without necessarily winning all or any games in a group. It's a good one for me and [personal profile] bunnyhugger. Plays to our strengths, which come out when we aren't worried about how to win this one.

There'd be shows we'd finally have time to get to. Surely Bit Brigade playing the soundtrack to some beloved 16-bit video game I know nothing about but that delights [personal profile] bunnyhugger and MWS. [personal profile] bunnyhugger would be putting in games for the Intergalactic Pinball Tournament, too, a Herb-style match playing exactly ten games on a bank of machines nobody else touched all weekend. I had planned to forego this, as taking up too much time and not being fun enough; everybody at Pinburgh who didn't get into finals would be in the Intergalactic and the queues are tiresome. But that was my intention back in February. Maybe I'd feel differently on site.

We'd have to leave the con around midnight, though it wouldn't be closed until 2 am or something. We'd need to get up early so [personal profile] bunnyhugger could play in the Women's Invitational Pinball Tournament.


So a follow-up from the 4th of July. It had started for us way too early, because the people renting the Bro house set off fireworks. At 8:30 am. The second time they did this I went out and, trying to give them every chance to not be ``people who set off fireworks at 8:30 am'', went up to them, on the porch. They said they didn't want to shoot a firework at me and I thanked them for the courtesy. I said they were perhaps not aware that the noise from their fireworks was carrying, and it was 8:30 in the morning. One of them said it was the fourth of July, and I reiterated, it's 8:30 in the morning. They apologized and said they would stop it, and they were as good as their word until I got back inside the house and in bed, when they shot off another bottle rocket or something.

I am not one to call cops on someone lightly but here, yeah, they have a non-emergency line for stuff like ``setting off fireworks before 11 am'' and I put in a report. I'm sure nothing came of it. As I got back to bed the second time I saw them out the window, setting off one more bottle rocket from their car before driving off. We spent the day with [personal profile] bunnyhugger's parents and I know I kept coming back to the fear of what we'd find when we got back. And how many fireworks they'd set off at 8:30 Sunday morning now that they knew we hated it. And when we did get back Saturday night there was ... nothing. The house was quiet as could be. Sunday morning too.

Through AirBnB comments the events of that weekend transpire. First, the landlord has turned the Bro house into a flophouse, charging upwards of 60 cents per night for a stay. Second, the guys renting it were angry to learn the house was not air conditioned, and after one night in a century-old house during a heat wave decided to take off. They wanted a refund on the unused night. The landlord protested that if air conditioning was so important to them they could have searched for houses that said anything about air conditioning. Also they, allegedly, left the house unlocked, key on the porch, all day after they left. And left the interior a shambles. So they've been fighting back and forth about who's the bigger jerk here.

Since then, the landlord has been around putting room air conditioners in every window on the house. You'd think central air would be easier although this does allow you to easily set different temperatures in the three different bedrooms that he's listing on AirBnB as for rent to different, unrelated, adults. Interesting development. Also interesting: turns out in Lansing AirBnB rentals have to meet the same rules that any normal, leased, non-racist rental has to. For example, the Bro house, which does not yet have a rental certificate, can't be leased to three unrelated adults at once. Could rather mess up the landlord's plans if this spurt of drama has made the city aware of this house and what's going on there.


Now let's get back to Pinball at the Zoo 2019, and hope that 2020's version, postponed from April to the start of October, does happen after all.

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Start of the final day. AND gets in some time with Genie.


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I guess Region Rat Pinball plays in Chicago, given the skyline here, but where in there I don't know. It's a great name anyway. Also, we're near enough Chicago that when Pinball At The Zoo is a circuit event, we get those ringers in.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger figuring out what games she should try playing to better her standing.


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In the last minutes of open qualifying [personal profile] bunnyhugger decided to put in one last game on Laser Cue and see if maybe she could get out of the bottom-most ranking position in B Division. And ...


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So that last game of Laser Cue? here's what it did for [personal profile] bunnyhugger. (The people in green were restricted to playing in A, but did not score highly enough for A.) (The one extra hour of playing only for those who'd volunteered as scorekeepers knocked her into a tie for first place in B Division, but still, that's a great place to be.)


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Couple of white guys without beards making off with one of the daily tournament games. Don't tell!


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The practice of wearing head illumination is controversial among pinball players. Advocates argue that it's important, especially for people with ageing eyes, to be able to see tables that are often poorly lit, and that it can be done in an instantaneous way that does no damage to the game nor interfere with any other players or games. Detractors argue that when you wear it, you look like that. So both sides have a compelling argument.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger won second place in B Division, and took home a trophy and the Monopoly translite that BIL thought she was picking ironically.


Trivia: France's couturieres' trade guild, formed in 1675, was initially specified as allowed to sew only for women and children, and only certain garments; in particular, they were forbidden to sew formal dresses, the exclusive property of tailors. Source: The Essence of Style: How the French Invented igh Fashion, Fine Food, Chic Cafés, Style, Sophistication, and Glamour, Joan DeJean.

Currently Reading: American X-Vehicles: An Inventory, Dennis R Jenkins, Tony Landis, Jay Miller. NASA SP-2003-4531. Sorry, caught up on the X-7, which tested out a couple different rocket engines including one using boron as a propellant. What is going on, 1950s, that you came across a proposal reading ``boron as rocket fuel'' and thought that could possibly be a good thing? I mean come on. (What they were thinking was boron compounds might solve some performance issues, and in a world where the boron just popped into existence long enough to burn and then popped back out again, it would. The trouble is it's a workplace and environmental toxic disaster so bad that it was recognized as a workplace and environmental toxic disaster by the standards of the 1950s.)

In better times, this would have been the second day of Pinburgh. Someone on Tiltforums posted a 'game banks' list for the tournament and people are using random number generators to simulate their days. What the heck; I can join the fun. Here's how I make out my simulated days. Game order is modern game, electromechanical, late-solid-state, early-solid-state, for the most part.

Day One.

First round: bank 74. Cactus Canyon, Odds and Evens, Title Fight, and Seawitch. I like this. Odds and Evens looks like a mess but all the other games I know tolerably well. Seawitch is a particular favorite so I'm sure to faceplant on that.

Second round: bank 68. Roller Coaster Tycoon, Magic City, Star Trek: The Next Generation, and Fathom. All games I know, all games I like. Roller Coaster Tycoon is the one I'd have the best chance of winning on, though.

Third round: bank 50. Airborne, Mini Zag, Road Show, and Power Play. Apart from Road Show these are all games that have crushed me in earlier Pinburghs. Airborne is a weird quirky Capcom game from the mid-90s so literally anything could happen on that, including one or more of my competitors turning into a werewolf.

Fourth round: bank 38. Walking Dead, Hi-Lo Ace, Class of 1812, and Incredible Hulk. Hi-Lo Ace is a mystery to me but I like the layout. I love Class of 1812, as everyone does, so I would go in expecting disaster and emerge ... ooh. Who knows?

Fifth round: bank 32. Tron Legacy, Gay 90s, Dr Dude, and Seawitch. A different Seawitch from before. Another bank where I like everything on it. I've been playing virtual Dr Dude and getting to know the rules and also some nice easy repeatable normally safe shots, so that should send me up in flames very nicely.

Could I reach 30-30 on this set? ... I certainly know the rules well enough on enough of these games to. If I could find the plunge on Title Fight that would probably be a solid bet. Two Seawitches is a gift to me and I'd hope I could carry it out. I expect I end in D Division, though I might earn it rather than be restricted into it.

Day Two.

Sixth round: bank 54. Terminator 3, Star Pool, Terminator 2, and Nitro Groundshaker. Now that I know Terminator 3's RPG shot is a sure five million points, rather than ``disabled'', I feel good about my chances there.

Seventh round: bank 72. Batman The Dark Knight, 300, Gladiators, and Dracula. What would keep me from a perfect failure round here is that everybody else would be in the same desperate straits I am. 300 is a fun bowling game, though, and if it's set up like last year, it's a tilt monster, so I like my chances there.

Eighth round: bank 25. Terminator 3, Hot Tip, Dr Dude, and Cyclopes. Different instances of Terminator 3 and Dr Dude, but still. This is a bank designed as a gift to me; Hot Tip I've played at PAT's and at RLM's facility so don't feel lost there. Cyclopes I play at MJS's pole barn all the time and the ugly art might scare off everyone else. This will be the bank I hate myself for not doing better on.

Ninth round: bank 37. Shrek, Time Zone, Big Guns, Frontier. This will be an average bank for performance, but I'll have a great time playing it.

Tenth round: bank 51. Independence Day, Derby Day, Jokerz, and Pinball Lizard. Well, the last two I've played before. Independence Day is a mid-90s Sega game so that'll be a disaster, albeit with an automatic multiball last ball that won't help.

Do I make playoffs? I wouldn't bet on it, but then I wouldn't have bet on it going into 2017, nor that I would have been so close in 2018 and 2019. Be a great set of games for me, though. Do I at least reach 60-60? I like my chances for that, yes.


For my photo dump today? ... Uh ... how about pinball tournament stuff? Pictures from the first day of Pinball At The Zoo 2019. Pinball At The Zoo 2020 is still officially on the schedule, for the first weekend in October, but ... I notice the Cleveland Pinball Show, set September 10-13, just cancelled and that's feeling like a harbinger. It feels to me that if PatZ 2020 can't be held, then the whole state championship series for the year is off, too. That's just my feelings, though, not those of anyone with actual knowledge of anything.

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Pinball players being welcomed to the Kalamazoo County Expo Center.


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Trophies! For the whole tournament, for B Division, and daily and other side tournaments. Guess which one I took home! That's right, it's [profile] bunny_hugger's, because I drove.


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Photograph of the standings from that brief time when I was the top-ranked player at Pinball At The Zoo. This time would be 3:19 pm, the first day, eighty minutes after the competition opened, and when only three other people had played the six-game minimum to complete a full scorecard. Still, I was there!


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Surf Champ and Time Fantasy, games from Fremont that always whomped me and that were the daily tournament games for Thursday. I would, later in the year, get to be okay in them, but not that day.


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Gathering instructions for the Thursday daily tournament. Since Pinball At The Zoo was a circuit event it drew a lot of high-power players from outside the state that we Michiganders couldn't really compete with. But --- everyone realized --- the daily tournaments were, because of how they were set up, worth almost as much as a good finish in the main tournament would be, and required a less big streak of good play so ... everybody crushed onto those games instead.


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I like the ghost alien robot theme of this Williams Contact. I remember nothing of what the game was like. Not a tournament game, just one on display.


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In the heritage of ``Krystal can't enjoy her sandwich'', here's ``[personal profile] bunnyhugger can't enjoy her pinball tournament'', because she had student exams that needed grading that weekend and the only thing to do was work on them in free time and hope nothing got lost, including her laptop.


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Alien Star and Genie being taken in for their 10,000,000-point routine servicing and oil changes.


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Scoring sheet recording the first round of the daily tournament, in which eight players all competed on four games. The top two in each group went on to the final round, another set of four games, four players. This format, combined with the high rating of the participants, is why the daily tournament was worth so much to play. The scoring is PAPA-style: first place finisher gets four points, second place two points, third place one point, fourth place zero points. So if one person is claiming all the first-place finishes like Jason M did in the top group, you can get through with a pretty average performance. And as Travis H did in the second group, you can get through just by not ever coming in last. It's a great scoring system if you can't reliably play great.


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Playfield for Aquarius, a Gottleib electromechanical that was in the main tournament and that I enjoyed, and that moved to Fremont where a scoring reel got intermittently sticky, so it's always ruled out of tournaments. Shame; it's a fun theme and a pleasant playfield.


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Tucking in the convention for Thursday night.


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Little picture of the gorilla at the main entrance, a PatZ in-joke I'm not fully in on. I would have sworn they've worn a nametag in past years but I can't find a photograph showing it, or what their name is. There's a gorilla reliably on the PatZ logos, though those usually include other animals too. s


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Friday! When we revisited the place for a couple hours to try brushing up our scores. ([personal profile] bunnyhugger had classes so we only had a short window of the day when we could have gone. Arguably this was a bad use of our time, but, as it happened, [personal profile] bunnyhugger did get into the B Division of the main tournament, partly from her play that short day.) Anyway, here some repairs get done on Big Indian, one of the daily-tournament electromechanicals.


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``What we found out is that each one of us is a skinny white guy, a bearded white guy, a bearded white guy in glasses, an older bearded white guy in glasses, and another bearded white guy in glasses. Sincerely yours, the Pinball Breakfast Club.''


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And here's PatZ being tucked away for the night again.


Trivia: Saturn's moon Titan had a diameter estimated at 4,160 kilometers before the Voyager missions. Afterward it was estimated at 5,150. Source: Mission to Saturn: Cassini and the Huygens Probe, David M Harland. (It's today estimated at 5149.46 kilometers.)

Currently Reading: Well, gosh, it's the end of that batch of comic books. Honestly was not sure I'd ever see it.

In better circumstances, today would have been the first day of Pinburgh. Five rounds of four games each, so I'm guessing that the last three rounds would have been me desperately reassuring myself that it's not too late to turn this around and at least earn my IFPA-ranking-guaranteed minimum position in D Division. My goals this year would be finish the first day at .500 (so, thirty wins, thirty losses), and to resist obsessing over my scoring or performance at any time. I am aware these goals conflict, but part of being a good pinball player is balancing these both.


In any circumstance I was busy with my humor blog, and here's what ran on it the past week:

How about some Easter 2019 pictures? Well, there's some of that here, but also pictures of our finding and capturing the dog that would become [personal profile] bunnyhugger's father's second dog.

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Partners in street crime. We had seen the black-and-white dog on the right for months; she'd recently been joined by this brown-and-white one. When we saw them hanging around nearby, I grabbed our rabbit carriers and some cheese and tried to catch them.


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The black-and-white dog was easy to catch, and we kept her in the kitchen overnight. This led her, ultimately, to becoming Pee-Wee, [personal profile] bunnyhugger's parents' second dog.


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Pee-Wee getting a drink of water. We were not set up to house a dog even temporarily, except that we did have the puppy pads for one.


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After getting to [personal profile] bunnyhugger's parents for Easter, one of the neighborhood strays --- Boots --- decided she would sun herself behind my car.


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Boots, to [personal profile] bunnyhugger: ``Hey! Hey! Look at me! Hey! Pay attention to me! Hey! Hey! Hey, I'm here!''


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Walking around the park opposite the river from their place. Here's a marker for the original location of the Forks, which it turns out doesn't mean the fork in the river but rather the white settlement in the area.


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The beach! A patch of sand enough to put up a couple umbrellas and such; it's a small enough feature that there's, like, no information about when this was opened or who pioneered the making of it.


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House that's built out over the river in something that's probably great and an incredible pain in equal measure.


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Non-potable water: the spot's marked as Victory Spring, but you're warned not to drink it.


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Easter Egg Dyer's block. Actually probably [personal profile] bunnyhugger waiting for eggs to finish taking on color, given that there don't seem to be many white eggs left.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger's parents' (then-lone) dog, in the evening sun, wondering why I have to still be here.


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Box of tea bags that, it turns out, go back to [personal profile] bunnyhugger's starter husband. I was using these teas too and the thing is, thanks to the pandemic cancelling out what would be normal visits there, we still haven't finished it. At this point we're going to have to save the box as a trophy of some kind.


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And back home we got our annual visit from a couple yellow finches! Apparently they've decided to poke around the squirrel feeder, returning the squirrels' visits to the bird feeder.


Trivia: Only five contractor bids were received for the Hoover Dam project. This included one by Edwin A Smith of Louisville, Kentucky, who bid ``$80,000 less than the lowest bid you get.'' Source: Hoover Dam, Joseph E Stevens.

Currently Reading: Still more comic books! Yes, it seems like my friend gave me a whole lot of them.

PS: My All 2020 Mathematics A to Z: Delta, my big piece for the week.

In better circumstances this would have been our travel day, getting into Pittsburgh. If we had come from Kings Island in Cincinnati we likely would have driven through Columbus. Conceivably we might have stopped at the Columbus Zoo, to ride the antique carousel and the Sea Dragon roller coaster, and maybe some other rides. It would depend how MWS felt about this. He'd presumably have ridden Orion as his 100th roller coaster, so there wouldn't be the pressure to save that. But it is zoo admission prices for, for him, one ride of particular interest and then, mm, oh, a Himalaya. Probably we'd have just driven through, taking the advantage to sleep late in the morning and then have some free hours in the evening to gather with Michigan Pinball and probably have the first of about three trips to the taco place.


Knoebels has put in a mandatory-mask policy, kicking out people who aren't wearing some face protection. From reports, this has cratered their attendance, with barely anyone in attendance and barely anyone on rides. And sociopaths on Facebook saying they deserve it for ... wanting to reduce the chance someone dies for it. This, if it held up, would make Knoebels ironically another good park to visit: outstanding rides, an outdoor venue even for an amusement park, and nobody around? ... Cedar Point and Kings Island apparently are having similar well-if-you-want-to-risk-it small crowds.

Michigan's Adventure is not going to open its amusement park rides. It is opening the water park, though, with conditions. Now, I know that the water in these rides is chlorinated (or treated with something as good as chlorine) but ... jeez, I guess if it keeps them from losing too much money to operate at all? Still.


And here's the last hours of Motor City Furry Con 2019. What do you guess is next: amusement park, pinball, or furry con?

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Some of the new signs Motor City Furry Con had to direct things, since the hotel had a lot more linear space as well as some rooms in some conference space semi-detached from this.


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And we're dancing! There's always a bit of that to close out the convention.


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Someone's brought a balloon to make us worry that one of the fursuiters is going to step on a balloon.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger being all cool with the explosion going on behind her.


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Fursuiters hanging around outside or possibly after the Dead Dog Dance.


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Folks gathered in the hallway in one of those little moments you see when nobody really wants to leave but there's nothing particular to stay for either.


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A complaint about a slow-moving line, although since this was found on a Sunday I'm not sure what the line would have been from. Maybe the ice cream social?


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger using the shoe-shine stand as her throne. Bow to the bunny paw, everyone!


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Ah, here we go. There's a bit more dance yet and I got a moment when the lighting was in my favor.


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Spotlight on [personal profile] bunnyhugger as the Dead Dog Dance continues!


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger gets a last doodle in on the Hospitality tables.


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Now the dance is done, and the Main Events ballroom is getting cleaned up and turned back to its generically usable condition already.


Trivia: The 1939 World's Fair time capsule did not include a radio set, and certainly not a television. Source: Please Stand By: A Prehistory of Television, Michael Ritchie.

Currently Reading: Miscellaneous, mostly Harvey, comics again. You know, it's a little bit weird that a comic book aimed at fairly young kids just comes right out and calls him The Sad Sack when you remember what phrase that truncates.

PS: How June 2020 Taught Me How Many People Just Read Me For The Comics, a sobering moment as I shift to A-to-Z writing.

If things were going better, we'd probably have spent today at Kings Island. They have a new roller coaster, Orion, built surprisingly close to The Beast but still. We'd have gone to ride that, most likely with MWS, and to mourn the loss of Vortex and its station. Likely we would also be working out whether it would be possible to extend our Pinburgh getaway by a day, in order that we might get to Altoona. Lakemont Park has opened its Leap-the-Dips roller coaster, and to close out a trip that would surely include a visit to Kennywood to ride its 100-year-old Jackrabbit roller coaster with a ride on the oldest roller coaster still standing would be great.

And honestly if I had to ride some roller coaster this year Leap-the-Dips may be the best choice. Lakemont's retreat from amusement park to ... town park with a couple rides in it means that it's probably as pandemic-safe as could be. At least it's as safe as a family entertainment center without the indoor arcade would be. But it's way too far to drive just for two roller coasters, even if they are wooden ones. We'd only do that if we also had to burn off our podcast backlog.


Something weird last night. As we tried to not melt in the un-fun ways we noticed bright lights swinging around outside. [personal profile] bunnyhugger looked out the kitchen window and called to me that someone was rooting around back there. ``It's the police,'' they called out to her. She answered back, ``Oh ... I guess that's reassuring,'' which is a pretty good response. I closed the front door. At one point someone said they found a thing, and then that it was a shoe. And, after a couple minutes, they left. This morning, I saw there was a sneaker there. What all this signifies remains a mystery.

This is our neighbors north of us. The house had been vacant since March. Last week some people started moving in. We haven't met them yet, but the first impressions have been good: we've barely known they're there. In fact we're not sure whether they are there. But, no noise, no sprawling cloud of pot smoke, no junk sprawled in the front yard; that's all doing nicely. (There's a heap of cardboard boxes in the backyard, but you can't hold that against someone just moving in.) This doesn't sound like much, but what we want in neighbors is low drama. So last night was unsettling.


To keep up with the story comics, check out What's Going On In Judge Parker? Did you see the new Sparks video? I can't imagine why this video seemed like something of relevance to Judge Parker or, really, all our lives right now. One of those strange moods, I guess.


Now to Sunday at Motor City Furry Con 2019! I am disconcerted to find I didn't take pictures of the indoor gardens, where the fursuit group picture was trying to be organized. But we'll see what I do have instead.

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Things breaking up after the Rodents or the Bunnies or maybe the Raccoons SIG; doesn't much matter. Someone brought the gift of music! Also note at the bottom the hardbound blank books given out as con souvenirs.


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Goose guarding his mate, whom we saw outside the Holiday Inn Express for Motor City Furry Con's old location. We wanted to get Indian food from that restaurant in the gas station again and realized it's really only like a ten minutes' drive so we took the opportunity.


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My album cover for Sunday. Looking down at the hotel piano and someone playing guitar beside it.


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People gathering for closing ceremonies already! Amazing how fast a con goes when you don't think to take pictures of your panels and such.


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Before the ceremony started someone passed out streamers under each chair and directed everyone to get ready to toss them when the con chair unknowingly gave the secret word.


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The con charity getting its moment of being overwhelmed by the donations.


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Hoorah! I do my best to get a shot of the streamer toss.


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It made a bit of a mess. The congoers cleaned up after closing ceremonies.


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Folks in fursuits, full and partial, hanging out after closing ceremonies.


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Simon game, and a bunch of video games, in the game room for the while that this was open after closing ceremonies.


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Game room closing down for the convention.


Trivia: About seven thousand of the 22,000 miles of railroad track laid down in the United States from 1850 to 1860 was in the states that would secede. Source: The Railroads of the Confederacy, Robert C Black III.

Currently Reading: more of the many miscellaneous comic books sent in the box. Do not fear: one of them is the Archie Comics miniseries based on C.O.W.Boys of Moo Mesa.

ReplayFX cancelled today, finally. We expected it. They're rolling our Pinburgh tickets over to next year, which is great for us since we won the time lottery and got tickets in the three-second window of availability.

This is unfair to everybody who didn't happen to refresh their web browser on the correct page the moment tickets were available, and it's not fair to the people who decide between February 2020 and spring of next year that they'd like to try Pinburgh. I would expect, without thinking too deeply, that maybe one or two hundred of the thousand people who had tickets for the 2020 tournament will want to cancel or not do 2021 at all, but even 200 cancellations won't fill the already-existing wait list of about 500 people, never mind take care of more people.

(Pinburgh has resisted raising prices to reduce demand to the 1,000-person capacity of the tournament. This I believe is for ideological reasons, to keep the tournament from being even less accessible to poorer people. And that's fine. But it needs to go to a lottery for tickets. Giving tickets to the people who happen to hit the right moment after 12:00 on Sale Day is unfair to people with slower Internet, or who have poor typing skills, or who need, say, a text-to-speech tool on their web browser.)

ReplayFX/Pinburgh 2021 is scheduled for the 12th through 15th of August, 2021. Which is a relief to know, really. There's an academic conference in summer 2021 that we might conceivably go to, and that might have interfered with Pinburgh. But that's set for the last week in July. The academic conference is in Australia, and ... well, nearly two weeks is a bit tight to refresh and re-set from a flight around the world, but it's doable. Here's hoping the world is in shape for us to do it.


Enough of 2020 and 2021. What about 2018, and the Keweenaw Peninsula? What was going on on that bluff anyway?

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So what we had here was a pack of ham radio operators. There was a contacts-race event going on, trying to make contact with as many people as possible. For that sort of event, the higher you can get your antenna the better, and so the top of a mountain, or at least a 700-foot-tall hill, is pretty good.


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While we walked around we could hear the strangely-modulated timber of voices, altered by their bounces off the ionosphere, and saying things about QRO (``should I increase transmitting power'') and the like.


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Handful of ham radio operators and one of the radio dishes that's set up there.


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Temporary antenna set out and pointing a bit over the horizon. If I'm making out maps right, this is pointing roughly west .


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Not some ham radio gear! This is a small solar-powered weather station that's a permanent fixture.


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And now? We see how close I can get to the edge of the bluff without alarming my precious bride.


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Looking out over the forest. Notice there's a little spot where the trees have all died off. This maybe reflects some recent change in the water table? Hard for an amateur like me to know.


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The bluff comes to some pretty dramatic edges, and only your good sense keeps you away from them.


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Still, I couldn't get enough of looking down on the forest like this. When we got back to our temporary home, my toes got all cold and wobbly.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger has had about enough of me getting near the edge. I have too.


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A closer look at that patch of dead forest.


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You knew I would try making a panoramic photograph, though.


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[personal profile] bunnyhugger looks to the edge of the world and disapproves of my having got that near it. Also you see how far you have to go down the slope before you're actually at a dangerous spot.


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Wildlife! We found whatever the heck this bug is; it was at least an inch long and fairly noisy.


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Here's a nice look at the side of the bluff.


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And peering down the side of the bluff to, at the bottom of the photograph, the protective wall at the end of that part of the overlook.


Trivia: During the Renaissance a fine Venetian-glass mirror cost more than an old-master portrait painting. Source: The Essence of Style: How the French invented High Fashion, Fine Food, Chic Cafés, Style, Sophistication, and Glamour, Joan DeJean.

Currently Reading: The Men Who Loved Trains: The Story of Men Who Battled Greed to Save an Ailing Industry, Rush Loving Jr. It is so weird to hear the coal industry held up as the cash cow that will keep any railroad which serves it healthy. Seriously. Also it's amazing how many times railroad executives will say something in a cabin that turns out to be broadcast over the entire vehicle's intercom and that screws up something. OK, maybe this only happened three times, over a quarter-century, among a half-dozen significant railroads but still, it's a heck of a leitmotif.

PS: In Our Time podcast repeats episode on Carl Friedrich Gauss, a heads up to something I had nothing to do with creating, but that I did listen to.

Happy Doctorversary, dear [personal profile] bunnyhugger.


Motor City Fur[ry] Con has given up on having their 2020 convention in September or October. I suppose that Anthrohio might officially be claiming they'll reschedule their convention later in the year if possible, but I don't expect they'll do it either. KennyCon, the roller coaster enthusiast gettogether at Kennywood park, is also cancelled, [personal profile] bunnyhugger tells me. I haven't been able to find whether HoliWood Nights, the parallel event at Holiday World, has been postponed. Holiday World officially has delayed the start of their season into June --- they had a ``virtual opening day'' event today on social media --- but goodness knows if that will ever happen.

Particularly urgent news is that Tekko, an anime convention which had postponed from April to the end of June, cancelled altogether. They're held at the David L Lawrence Convention Center, in Pittsburgh, the site of Anthrocon and ReplayFX/Pinburgh. So it's all the more certain Pinburgh will cancel, but they're still not even admitting publicly that they might consider cancelling. Or at least rescheduling.

I guess the next question is whether Pinball at the Zoo, rescheduled from April to the start of October, might happen. Or whether smaller pinball events, things like the monthly Fremont tournaments (which attract under twenty people), might start again. Gads.


Well, back to Keweenaw 2018. Let's have dinner, and then start the next day.

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Back to Houghton, for dinner. It was about 9:15 pm, by the way, and it's only dusk. Sunset comes late in Michigan to start with, and the upper peninsula is (nearly wholly) on Eastern Time, and it's at 47 degrees north latitude so sunset comes really late.


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The Daily Mining Gazette, local newspaper and carrying on since 1858; it went daily in 1899.


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And our dinner restaurant: The Library. So-called, allegedly, so that back in the days students could spend the night at the bar and tell their professors they were at The Library all night. This worked because professors are very naive and unaware of the three places that exist in Houghton, and students are unable to just lie about where they were last night.


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The place is about what you might expect --- notice the list of their beers on the right --- but it does use books to give its name some credibility. Notice the Michigan Tech yearbook by our seat.


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Nicely stained-glass-style Library window seen from the interior.


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The drawbridge connecting Hancock and Houghton as seen by night. The sun finally set around 10 pm.


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Couple of people hanging out in the park, the one that had that guitar-player earlier, by night.


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And here, I finally discover the low-light mode for my camera! The drawbridge now seen a little more clearly and with better lighting.


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And a broader view now of the drawbridge and the far shore of Hancock.



The next day, I asked what about the other WPA-era concrete battleship. [personal profile] bunnyhugger didn't know what I was talking about. So I pointed out where it was, when we were driving to that day's touring, and here we go.

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A plaque explaining the stone boat, a WPA project that's ``one of the many'' built in the copper country. The other one, so far as I could tell, has no explanation.


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The stone reconstruction, which is in this small park by the side of US 41.


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Looking at the boat from front on. To the right you can see flagpoles and some of the plaques for the various Kearsarge naval ships.


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View of the boat from the side, letting you see the way it rises from near the ground to high enough you could fall off.


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The boat as seen from behind, where it's a pretty easy step for an able-bodied adult.


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The side of the boat from close up, getting a good view at the fake gun turrets, as well as vertical posts from which some kind of restraint might possibly be attached, but were not.


Trivia: More than 1300 Native Americans, from as far west as the Mississippi Valley and as far east as Acadia, representing at least forty nations attended the conference for the Great Peace of Montreal of 1701. Source: Masters of Empire: Great Lakes Indians and the Making of America, Michael A McDonnell.

Currently Reading: Guardian of the Great Lakes: The US Paddle Frigate Michigan, Bradley A Rodgers.

Content warning: pet health (goldfish) (---) )

The semester's called off. Turned to a virtual class, anyway, which we knew was going to be its fate. [profile] bunny_hugger has been overloading herself on the struggles to put online what should have been real courses. This has involved a lot of yelling at PowerPoint, since you know there's this thing where you record audio over a slide presentation? Turns out PowerPoint for the BunnyMac will occasionally decide it's had enough of this slide, wipe out everything recorded for that slide, declare that it's been recording for over six hours, and when you stop recording for the slide show presentation tell you that it's recorded over fifty hours of audio. This even if you've been talking for two minutes. This problem, ripped from the depths of computer Hell and the movie version of Carl Sagan's Contact, is all but unknown to the web and if there's any fix for it, it is not generally known to humanity.


The Women's International Pinball Tournament has postponed its ticket sale. They were supposed to go on sale at noon tomorrow and sell out at 12:00:02 pm. This is all reasonable and right, yes. But the tournament is scheduled for the last day of ReplayFX, and it's hard not to see this as a warning that ReplayFX is readying to delay or cancel. Which will carry Pinburgh along with it. So we're trying to get ready for that bad news to come.


Pinball At The Zoo has rescheduled from late April to the first weekend in October. Here's hoping that's more than long enough.


Trivia: Intelsat IVA, launched 1975, was able to carry 6,500 voice circuits and simultaneously two color TV channels. Source: How The World Was One: Beyond the Global Village, Arthur C Clarke.

Currently Reading: Perpetual Motion: The Illustrated History of the Port Authority of New York and New Jersey, Joe Mysak and Judith Schiffer.


And the 4th of July, 2018, we went to the Lugnuts game, to watch them lose (they did) and the ballpark and then the city fireworks after. Let's rewatch.

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Baseball! I didn't take as many pictures of the game as usual but, y'know, this gives you an idea what it looked like and what our seats were and that the Lugnuts had pitchers and first basemen and all.


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It was rather a hot day, in the middle of a heat waves. Some people brought adequate shelter from the sun. [profile] bunny_hugger wore this nice canvas hat herself.


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Between-inning shenanigans, this one involving people wearing giant inflatable vinyl balls. I forget whether they were running around the outfield, ``Sumo'' wrestling, or just trying to not pass out from the heat.


Pinburgh is coming. It's moved earlier in July: after hanging out at the end of the month several years, now it's leaping up closer, so that it'll be the weekend after Anthrocon. We have our hotel reservation, made a couple weeks ago when one hotel offered [profile] bunny_hugger a surprisingly good deal if she'd just open a new credit card. She knows how to manage credit cards like that. So that's good.

The challenge: buying Pinburgh tickets. Last year they sold out in eight seconds. It was expected to be tougher this year. The tickets were set to go on sale at noon on Saturday. We had a smaller pool this year, just three people: me, [profile] bunny_hugger, and MWS. We had four people ready to buy, though, as MWS's partner K was also going to be at the ready. Last year, both me and [profile] bunny_hugger were able to put tickets in our shopping carts, but K beat us all to actually buying. This year?

We were up ready, on time, and prepared with everything we'd need. (Player names, International Flipper Pinball Association numbers, and e-mail addresses.) We shut down everything that might eat our bandwidth, other than --- on [profile] bunny_hugger's iPod, a chat window with MWS. And we sat, watching the ReplayFX ShowClix ticket window, waiting for 12:00:00 Eastern and the appearance of Pinburgh tickets under the Reserve Tickets panel.

It never came.

We refreshed at 12:00:00, and again at 12:00:02, and seconds later, but ... nothing.

Happily, mercifully, MWS was there, and got in, and got our tickets. But us? We were completely shut out.

Also, it turned out we were looking at the wrong page. That page, which was the one we bought Pinburgh tickets from each of the last several years, was not where Pinburgh tickets were put on sale this year. There's tickets for ReplayFX, the convention at which the Pinburgh tournament is being held, but that's a separate event. No, the page we should have gone to was at another link, one that appears on that previous page under the name ``Replay FX 2020: Competition Signups''. On that page, for a few seconds, Pinburgh tickets would have been on sale. I understand their wanting to put all the various side tournament on a different page. You can see that even now there's a lot of events, pinball and video game and arcade game an other stuff, available. But, jeez, that's confusing. They needed way better communication of where to go to buy tickets. The ``Buy Tickets'' link at ReplayFX's Pinburgh page, for example, points to the page where you can buy ReplayFX but not Pinburgh tickets. I don't know how angry people are being online about this, but, they have reason to be.

There was a similar problem last year, when [profile] bunny_hugger couldn't buy tickets to the Women's International Pinball Tournament (also at ReplayFX) because we were looking at a page that would never have tickets for sale. And other people were confused this year, too: JAB, one of our Lansing League regulars, spent five hours thinking he had beaten the odds and grabbed Pinburgh tickets before he realized, oh, no, he'd just bought entries to ReplayFX instead.

I don't know what he'll do; he was disheartened last I heard. Meanwhile, though, we've gotten in, although by a more near margin than I would have liked. Still counts, though.

Trivia: A portion of Julius Caesar's calendar reform was setting the leap day to be the doubling of the 24th of February. Source: Marking Time: The Epic Quest to Invent the Perfect Calendar, Duncan Steel. (This was the same time when an intercalary month had, previously, been occasionally inserted.)

Currently Reading: The Art of Atari, Tim Lapetino. So, I want to laugh long and hard at the Atari Mindlink, a prototype video game controller which wrapped across your forehead. The idea was that it could read the small twitches in your forehead to control a game, although in practice, people could uset his for a couple minutes before they got a headache even worse than that given by the Atari 2600 port of Pac-Man. But then I think: you know, if this could have been made to work, it could've given us decades of video game accessibility to people who have poor hand control and that would've been a great thing.

PS: Reading the Comics, February 19, 2020: 90s Doonesbury Edition, finally, getting into the 90s here.


PPS: Santa's Workshop! We're coming near the end of the day.

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Walking downhill towards a concentration of rides. The park is, as the theme suggests, very kid-oriented so these are all rides too small for us to ride ourselves.


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The Eyerly Mide-O-Racer? This was an eye-opener. We knew of Eyerly for rides like the Loop-O-Plane and the Rock-O-Plane. That their naming scheme extended to making the Midge-O-Racer was a surprise.


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And a close-up on their logo. It's the Eyerly Aircraft Company because they started out building cheap planes for flight training, which turned into stationary ground-based flight trainers, which turned out to be good for pilots and for amusement parks. It's not the case that all their rides were named noun-O-verb but it sure made for a punchy format.