An empty hornet’s nest, hung high, is a good-luck charm for the whole family.
An occupied one, probably not so much.
The cardinal rule for the New Year’s meal in Sicily is this: good luck comes only to those who eat lasagna. Those who eat fettuccine, macaroni, fusilli, tagliatelle, or any other pasta do so at their own risk
This is a tradition I could get used to.
When in Rome: Stay away from nuns. If a nun can’t be avoided, touch iron (knocking on wood Italian-style) immediately after seeing one to preserve good fortune. You can also do as the Italians do and mutter “Your nun!” to the next person you see, passing the nun (and therefore the bad luck) to someone else.
When in Japan: Pay attention to the first person you meet each morning. If it’s a woman, you’ll have good luck, but if it’s a Buddhist priest, you’re in for a bad day.
I wonder what it is with religious figures…
Try selling your health problem to a friend. Offer to give her a good deal – say, a buck fifty – on your tendonitis. Some believe that the evil spirits that control the illness will get confused as to who should actually have it and the problem will go away.
Those spirits are pretty gullible. T2 diabetes anyone? I can give you a great deal.
It was my first time doing a corn maze, and it was pretty fun. It was a good day for a corn maze weather-wise too: sunny, but not boiling hot and with a bit of a breeze to cool things off.
It’s a great place for the family with corn sand boxes (filled with corn kernels instead of sand), a little hay bale maze, big climbing area, petting zoo, pumpkin painting, and of course the corn maze. There was the big maze, and also a little maze for the kids.
The maze itself isn’t too hard to navigate with the map, but if you do manage to get lost, there are volunteers (corn cops) in the maze who can help you out. There were 12 check points at various places in the maze that can also help you get reoriented on the map.
After the maze was lunch and then a hay wagon ride. Nice relaxing ride that went around the corn maze, through some woods and by a little pond with some turtles lounging in the sun.
Fun time, and lots of people who looked like they were having fun there.
Popped a fresh set of batteries into the calculator (after it had been sitting idle and battery-less for a while). Calculator powered up just fine, but the Enter row and G-L row of keys weren’t working. Twisting the body of the calculator a bit will make the Enter key work, but not reliably. Also makes using the calculator kind of awkward.
I found that by pushing down on the keypad near the back arrow button, all of the keys that weren’t working would work again.
It seems like the whole calculator is held together by an array of posts that are “welded” to the upper and lower halves of the case. When some of those posts break, the connection between the keyboard and the rest of the calculator gets flaky because there’s less pressure holding everything together.
From one of the posts on the forum thread:
heat stakes that had sheared off, primarily from the case back, not the mushroomed heads. I suspect it is the physical force from opening the case that stresses the heat stakes in the latch area that causes them to fail. Once that happens, there is a zipper effect to the left that eventually leads to failure of the smaller diameter stakes under the display that causes the classic loss of keyboard to logic board contact.
The forum thread also mentions replacing foam that helps press the keyboard contacts against the calculator’s logic board. After almost 30 years, I’m sure that’s also part of the problem with this calculator too.
Probably not worth the effort to try and fix this calculator. I’ll keep it around as a museum piece and for sentimental reasons.
The hops plants have been growing really well on your hops tower. You would like the tower. It’s got a good spot in the Medicinal Garden. Normally winter makes the hops plants die back and they get cut back to the ground. This past winter being on the warm side, the plants just kept growing. There were quite a few hops flowers this year too.
Connie and I requested a Mass to be offered for you back in May, like we usually do. Even though I’m not Catholic, and even though you’re usually not very far from my thoughts, I find it offers a nice opportunity to bring back some memories.
I inherited a laptop from your mom because she wasn’t really using it anymore. It was a bit of an unexpected surprise, and I thought it was nice of her to let me have it. I put it to work as a development machine for when I want to work on some of my projects, but don’t want to be stuck in my office. It reminds me of your laptop, Pinky, but I think yours was a different colour as I recall.
Your parents also gave us a couple of rose bushes at our housewarming party last year. I don’t have much skill at growing things, but they managed to survive the winter and have been producing quite a few roses over the summer.