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Get off my LAWN! "Grumpy Old Farts"

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Submarine Force and Nautilus museum in Groton, CT. Definitely worth a stop if you are in the area.
USS Nautilus

Ha. My old boss told me what it's like to earn his dolphins, and again when he served on a new sub. :help:
 
Rat in a drain ditch
dogs in a pile

and you know today is Bloomsday
now you do, if you didn't.

ran a friend to the supermarket. Massive electrical fault. They're on backup, all the fresh food is pffft. That's what I learned from her. I hoped to snag an espresso or such and a breakfast sandwich while she shopped.

A wee bit of Dublin for you (speaking of Leopold Bloom)



What may not be evident at first glance is the absence of windows in the white building.
And right in the middle of that Dublin charm? The golden arches. Sheesh.

The Germans have two words for eating: essen and fressen. People "essen" and animals "fressen". So, of course, the street from the Frankfurt Stock Exchange to the Alte Oper (old opera house) with all of the American fast food joints is referred to as the "Fressen Meile", the animals eating mile. :roflmao:
 
Phone booths only started to be removed in Ireland a couple years ago!
There once was life after death for pay phones. A guy I knew who worked for Bell Telephone back when they were removing pay phones from use was in a meeting where they were discussing the fate of 80,000 pay phones. They decided to landfill them. This guy steps up and says "I'll take them." And Bell gave him 80,000 pay phones for free. What did he do with them? He put them in prisons and jails where cell phones weren't permitted. Made a fortune!
 
Tonight we're watching "Hunter Killer," a big action movie about two subs underwater near Russia and a deadly cat and mouse game that could start a war. ... ...

Submarine Force and Nautilus museum in Groton, CT. Definitely worth a stop if you are in the area.
USS Nautilus


I've toured the USS Bowfin at Pearl Harbor. Mrs. Dog wouldn't go, she heard others talking about how close and claustrophobic it was inside. And we had just got off the Battleship Missouri with its tight insides.

 
I've toured the USS Bowfin at Pearl Harbor. Mrs. Dog wouldn't go, she heard others talking about how close and claustrophobic it was inside. And we had just got off the Battleship Missouri with its tight insides.

Yeah, well, none of the Navy ships were designed with crew comfort as priority #1. Ain't no "Love Boat" style cruise ships.
 
I had a '72 Pinto station wagon that looked just like this (except for the roof racks). I really liked it. It was the first small car out of Detroit that felt good to drive (I'd spent the previous year in Germany driving on their autobahns with great handling cars). I remember especially liking the manual transmission. Smooth. Tight. Fast. I never got rear-ended, so can't speak to that aspect. :laugh:

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The wagon was a much better effort than the coupe. The gas tank was better protected, and the german Ford OHC was a lovely little engine.

They were still built to early '70's Ford standards, unfortunately. The shifter (on an Auto trans!) came off in his hand, the cold-start performance was horrifying, and the dealership told him that it was his fault for not buying a proper, full-sized car. In the end, he finally had to take it to a performance shop to get it running right, which voided his warranty.

That was a pity, as the dealership charged him for oil changes that they didn't actually bother to make. At 24,000 miles, it turned out that it was still running on the run-in oil, which came out looking like muddy water- no viscosity left.
 
The wagon was a much better effort than the coupe. The gas tank was better protected, and the german Ford OHC was a lovely little engine.

They were still built to early '70's Ford standards, unfortunately. The shifter (on an Auto trans!) came off in his hand, the cold-start performance was horrifying, and the dealership told him that it was his fault for not buying a proper, full-sized car. In the end, he finally had to take it to a performance shop to get it running right, which voided his warranty.

That was a pity, as the dealership charged him for oil changes that they didn't actually bother to make. At 24,000 miles, it turned out that it was still running on the run-in oil, which came out looking like muddy water- no viscosity left.

Let me tell you about a Chevy Vega... :laugh:
 
Rode the scooter a little this AM. 75 when I left the house at 8:30. A little humid but not bad. An hour later it's 85 - I'm done. This time of year it's ride early and home by 10am.

I have become more selective on rides and probably less tolerant of temp extremes not that getting older makes any difference. :laugh: In 2013, I rode about 1,100 miles in two days with temps well into the 90s. I'll never do that again! I let the destination get in the way of the journey.
 
It could have been a good car if they hadn't cheaped out on stuff. I thought it was a good looking car with a lot of the 2nd gen Camaro styling cues particularly the front end ('71-'73). Not a fan of the '74 and later. Pretty comfortable and handled fairly well for a compact.
The one I borrowed to go get a part for my not running van was bare bones. It belonged to a neighbor who worked on cruise ships outta Miami. He'd drive it to the port and be gone for a week. It was never stolen or broken into. In fact, he didn't lock it.
 
Let me tell you about a Chevy Vega... :laugh:

A buddy and I dropped a 30 over 283(302) with 12.5:1s into a notchback with a turbo350 trans. Rich crashed it with me riding shotgun at about 100. Knocked the front end slap off a C10 pickup. I got a buncha stitches in my head, I was the only one hurt. Besides the Vega, of course. He was dead.
 
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