Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Killer Rabbit Redux

Long ago, in an Internet far, far, away  --  sometime in the early 2000s -- there were no images of the infamous encounter between President Jimmy Carter and a "killer rabbit". The story was, at the time it occurred (1979), a bit of a Rorschach test of one's opinion of the president, but the image itself remained safely locked away in the Jimmy Carter Library, as Al Gore had not yet invented the Internet.

This was also very early days for blogs, and at the time I was doing my own crude blogging, which consisted of putting up pages on my own web site, narsil.org. The site was then hosted on a Dell computer in my basement, which has since gone Tango Uniform; the content does live on in the Internet Wayback Machine. The current site is a much less expansive site, as I've moved my blogging here.

Anyway - for some reason, in April of 2004, the "killer rabbit" incident came up, and I went searching for the infamous photo. It was unobtainium. With little hope, I contacted the Jimmy Carter Library and asked about the image.

To my great surprise, I received a prompt and very polite response, advising me that the photo was, in fact, in their archives, and they could send me a disk (remember CDs?) containing the image for a modest fee. A few days later, I had it.


See also my original web page about this.

Why bring this up now? Well, as we prepare to move out of our house, I came across the original disk.



Tuesday, November 19, 2019

The Cuttyhunk trip, 2019

As I noted elsewhere, Katy and I sailed the Bonnie Lass to Cuttyhunk and back this summer. Here are two pictures from that trip. First, sailing downwind on the spinnaker. Katy took this from the Pudge, which we were towing behind us:


While trolling underway, Katy caught our supper:


Monday, November 18, 2019

We got our new, temporary "boat business cards"

I decided to get some temporary "boat business cards" for us, since I don't yet have the new address memorized, and this will help me.


I took that picture of the spinnaker two years ago, when Katy and I sailed the Bonnie Lass from Falmouth to Chatham and back.

Thursday, November 7, 2019

The emptying of a home

Today some gentle giants came to our house and hauled away a truckload of life.




It's strange walking through the house and seeing all the empty spaces.

RuthAnne's room




Owen's room


the basement






Katy's sewing room shelves (the plastic boxes will be filled with more stuff to move out)



A few days ago I took the bulk of the vinyl over to Stereo Jack's, and my AR turntable to Rockin' Bob's.


The front parlor and dining room are still full of things to give away. 

It's a strange mix of feelings: relief, sadness, excitement that we're getting close to actually moving to the boat -- a swirl.