Friday, February 15, 2008

Romance, with everything on it

Sandra and I went out to dinner to celebrate Valentine's Day. The first place we went was full. (Nothing like getting honked at in the parking lot by a Mercedes who was in a hurry to find out that there were no parking spaces.) We drove around a bit and found ourselves at Coney Island Hot Dogs. The special hot dogs are a great comfort food. A kid of seven or eight had great fun playing "Who Let The Dogs Out?" on the jukebox. We read the graffiti on the sides of the booth and imagined all of the people who have come through there over those many years. It was a fine night out.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Storms on the western track

Our biggest snowstorms typically take a route right over the Cape Cod Canal, keeping us on the cold side of the vortex. Today's storm ran to the west of us. We started as snow, as much as a half a foot, before the warm air came in from the southeast, changing the precipitation to freezing rain and sleet, and, finally, to heavy rain. The temperature crawled slowly upward from 20 to about 34-35, giving us a cold, dense rain.

The wet snow is tough to move whether by shovel or snow-blower. The machine packs the heavy slush into the chute, often blocking the output. (As a side note, we spent several hundred dollars getting the snow blower repaired after a storm in December. Within 10 minutes, the machine was tilting to the side because of a flat tire. We'll see about getting solid rubber tires.)

So, after an hour of shoveling, it was wonderful to get back inside and into dry clothes. Once again, I'm deeply grateful that I don't have to work outside.

On this day in 1990, we had a mild day:























Happy 18th Birthday, Michael Francis.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

This week's Roaster Boy's playlist

This week's miscellaneous links

Monday, February 11, 2008

What we come to expect from the air

My mother liked the idea of the third place - a gathering place that's neither home nor work. With the nerdification of society, Internet connectivity becomes part of these settings. One thing that I don't think Starbuck's understands (besides not knowing how to serve coffee that isn't burnt) is that free wi-fi brings people to stay. The Panera Bread chain gets it. They offer free wi-fi. They understand that free wi-fi is like free air-conditioning, a part of the business that people come to expect.

I needed to spend an hour someplace today. I'm in Marlborough and had the choice between Starbuck's and Panera Bread. I chose PB because I could get free wi-fi. Simple as that.

[Update 2/11/09: Starbuck's is replacing T-Mobile with AT&T for their hotspot service. AT&T says that, beginning this spring, anyone who uses a Starbucks Card (a prepaid gift card, like one you would give to a friend) will be able to get up to two hours of free WiFi service per day at any Starbucks location with WiFi service.

Between a rock and another rock

There's a strong and biting northwest wind, piling up snow drifts that are inches deep across the path to the wood pile. The temperature has sky-rocketed to 16. This is the winter weather that we missed in January. There's talk of heavy snow tomorrow night.

All of which makes me glad that I don't have to work outside, particularly in granite quarries. This morning's Boston Globe included an article about the difficult times for the Vermont quarries. Imports, it seems, are taking away their markets. Amazing. It's cheap to get granite from China, shipping it halfway around the world, than it is to get locally-mined stone.

Both of my grandfathers worked the New England granite quarries during their early years after arriving from Finland. My mother's father worked in the quarries south of Rutland VT before setting up a dairy farm in Jaffrey NH. My father's father worked in Milford NH, later to move to Gardner to work as cabinet maker in that city's furniture factories.

I guess it turned out that keeping the immigrants at home and buying stuff from across the ponds is much cheaper than having the immigrants come here to do the work. And cheap is what we want.

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