Category Archives: Evolution

Leaving XP

So what do you think? Are we making ourselves vulnerable to criminal hacking by continuing to rely on the Windows XP OS after April 8? That’s when Microsoft stops supporting XP with, among other things, security updates.

Would it be better to upgrade the software or buy a new machine? A laptop, tablet or a desktop?  Windows 7 or 8? I really don’t want to think about these confusing issues, but it may almost be too late not to. Help me decide, okay?

UPDATE:  Now they tell us. Dammit. But, no thanks, it’s not worth living in Holland or Britain just to avoid learning a new OS.

Adolescent time

Mr. Boy grudgingly served his detention at his middle school yesterday. He had to meet the teacher at the flagpole at 8:55 a.m.,

Three hours seems pretty cheap to me for more than 30 tardies since last August. But, as our favorite prince, Sennacherib, says, it probably seemed like an eternity to Mr. B. and the rest of the miscreants.

Time passes so slowly for adolescents. I remember. Sort of. Harder and harder for me to imagine, actually, much less remember. Time hasn’t passed slowly for me in ages.

The new culture war

Sultan Knish (Daniel Greenfield) is one of my favorite bloggers and he’s got a good plan for how us individuals can combat the leftist takeover of government, news media, Hollywood and academia.

“The first stage of a culture war is to cease supporting the enemy. The second stage is to push back by building up your institutions that make your way of life possible. The third stage is to use those institutions against the enemy.”

In other words, the Sultan means we should stop buying the left’s newspapers and stop watching their news shows and movies and tuning into NPR-PBS and “leaving products with environmentalist tripe on the packaging on the shelf.”

Read the Sultan, Instapundit, Breitbart, and PJMedia, and patronize Fox News and the libertarian radio talker of your choice, if you’re so inclined. You could also stop attending that leftist church or synagogue. There are conservative ones available.

The left’s newspapers already are losing money and that can be extended to the other lefty news outlets some of which, like MSNBC, are said to be nearly broke. Hollywood could be wiped out by a good boycott of a dozen or so of their movies for several years running. Academia will be harder to turn but there’s already a significant trend to questioning whether a high-dollar college degree is worth it for finding a good job—it sure isn’t if you major in the so-called humanities.

The Sultan is right when he says voting simply ain’t gonna get it any more.

“Even if Republicans were to win the White House and dominate the House and the Senate, they would still face a totalitarian entity whose judges would make laws, whose media would subvert democracy, whose educational institutions and entertainment industry would reprogram the people and whose bureaucracy would undermine any decision that it did not like.”

We don’t even have a genuine two-party system anymore. Just one party, the leftist Dems and the Rhino right combined and in agreement more often than not. The Tea Party is too old and middle class and not only is being pummeled by the leftist media but is undercut by the Republican establishment as well. It’s gottta be a culture fight.

The Sultan does worry about people taking to the streets, a la Cairo and Ukraine. I doubt it very much. Even us disgruntled Americans are too comfortable to risk it all like that. And, besides, passive resistance works wonders. Millions are still refusing to sign up for ObamaCare. Even in Yankeeland Connecticut, thousands are refusing to register their guns and the state is just about powerless to do anything about it.

As Instapundit says: ” I love the people who say you could never deport all the illegals, but who think you could lock up all the gun owners.”

The dumbass generation

They wear shorts in the winter: knee-length basketball shorts for boys, crotch-hugging short-shorts for girls. Mr. Boy wears his daily, even when the temperature is in the 20s, which is about as cold as it usually gets in the daytime here in CenTexLand.

I think he’s deficient in common sense, but, then, so are the rest of the kids his age at his middle school. As near as I can tell most of them do it, too. Nevermind the Millennials. This is the dumbass generation.

Because, wandering the Google trail, I find it’s common across the country for kids his age to wear shorts in the winter, and it has been for several years now—even in Iowa, in the snow, and in New England when it’s 10 below.

Mr. B. swears he isn’t cold, swears he’s not trying to be a macho man. Has to be a fashion thing. I’m sure of it because when I drive him somewhere the first thing he does is turn up the car heater. So I know he’s really cold. How could he not be?

I turn the heat back down because I’ve already got on three layers and I’m not interested in sweating underneath them. He doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t want to call attention to the fact that, underneath the swagger, he’s freezing.

Gender studies

Reading a post by J.D. over at Mouth of the Brazos about his hunt for a new stove reminded me of a curious encounter with gender politics last month.

The ice-maker in our 13-year-old fridge started producing not cubes of ice but giant icebergs by apparently leaking water onto cubes already made. After removing several of the bergs with much chopping and cursing, I figured Mrs. C. would insist on a new fridge though we’ve had no other problems with the thing.

She surprised me when she didn’t say any such thing, but went and found the replacement ice-maker online and then, wonder of wonders, installed it by herself. Only the cover was upside down. I knew it wasn’t wise but I couldn’t resist pointing it out. I tried to back-fill by insisting that it was a minor matter and I would never mention it again.

She fixed it. Looks like I’m going to be in complete retirement soon.

“Forgetting” segregation

I’m sure most of us get email forwardings at one time or another, especially from low-IT relatives and, sometimes, from old friends. They tend to be smarmy at best, ridiculous at worst, and deserve to be deleted as soon as possible.

But the recent forwarding of 1950s-early 60s nostalgia pieces for Baby Boomers are more than ridiculous. They also are dishonest. One I got recently was all hymns to early rock-n-roll songs and TV shows, with kitschy artwork of store fronts and ’57 Chevies in pastel colors—all minus one historical feature.

Nowhere in the windows of those Norman Rockwell stores was the then-ubiquitous sign: Whites Only.

I don’t know, he amuses me

Mark Steyn seems to be rather hated in Detroit these days. His remarks on Rush Limbaugh’s radio show have cut too close to the bone, apparently.

“This is an American city at the dawn of the 21st century, and one in two of its citizens are illiterate. That’s about the same rate as the Ivory Coast, or the Central African Republic, under its aforementioned cannibal emperor. Whereas in the Seventies and Eighties Detroit was ruled by a Democrat mayor, a bureaucracy-for-life, and an ever more featherbedded union army, all of whom cannibalized the city.”

His many responding emailents (is that a word? it is now) proved to be at least half-literate, though they seem to know four-letter words best. A few got up to two syllables with arse-hole. Not really arse, of course, but we try to be nice around here. Why, I don’t really know, given the state of the culture. Just habit, I suppose.