Category Archives: Texana

Don’t Mess With Texas Women

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At least 800,000 Texans carry concealed handguns and many of them are women. Thousands more of both sexes keep a loaded gun at home. An old Houston girlfriend of mine kept a loaded 20-gauge shotgun under her side of the bed.

But this unidentified woman— and a few others in the fifteen other photos of armed Texas women at the link above—really shouldn’t have her finger on the trigger until she’s ready to shoot. Unless she’s planning to kneecap herself. That she does anyhow indicates what you might get real quick if you mess with her.

And yet… According to the CDC, in 2011, Americans used guns for self-defense 2.5 million times. Total gun homicides – including murders by criminals and the mentally ill – was only about 10,000. That was in a population of 310 million.

Why SpaceX will succeed

Never mind the usual snooze media headlines about SpaceX botching, stumbling, or failing to softly land their Falcon 9 first stage last Saturday. What they did “astonishingly right,” as aerospace engineer Rand Simberg puts it, certainly justifies plenty of optimism for next time.

After stage separation about 90 km high, they relit three of the first stage’s nine engines to slow down from about 3,000 mph. After re-entry, three more engines were relit to aim it at the tiny (from so high up) drone ship with its bulls-eye landing platform and four small fins were deployed to help steer it. Slowed down sufficiently, a single engine relight was all that was needed for a soft landing.

“With the exception of the final landing itself, almost everything went according to plan,” Simberg writes. “The vehicle entered intact, flew to the ship, and (apparently literally) hit the deck, because the hydraulic fluid that controlled the fins ran short by 10% of that needed to control and softly land.

“But in so doing, it accomplished another major ‘first,’ not just for a private company, but for any space ship. Previous Falcon flights had demonstrated the ability to enter the stage intact by retrothrusting (as opposed to simply braking against the atmosphere), but this was the first time such a vehicle had not only survived entry, but flown precisely to a pre-designated location, without wings.”

Space X will try again Jan. 29. When they finally succeed, as they almost certainly will, the next step will be to figure out how much it will cost to quickly and reliably, reuse the stage to cut their about $61 million price of a Falcon 9 launch.

Unlike the snooze media, bureaucratic NASA must be green with envy.

Via PJMedia.

$1.89 regular

Who doesn’t like the low-price gasoline these days? Well, my blog buddy Andy down in the South Texas oil patch for one. He’s worried he could lose his job as a shiny-shoe-retiree-gate guard for a fracking operation. Even as it works him to a  frazzle.

Indeed, Market Watch opines that the fall in oil prices is a Saudi effort to strangle the American fracking industry in its crib. The deep-pocket Saudis can live with low-priced oil a lot longer than some of our fracking companies can.

Meanwhile, the new GOP Congress tries to pass a veto-proof approval of the Keystone pipeline. Which seems a trifle late and several dollars a barrel short. But who knows? While other federal pols work to raise our gas taxes. The crooked SOBs.

So let’s all enjoy the $1.89 a gallon regular while it lasts. It surely won’t forever.

Via Wretchard The Cat

Much as I like Ted Cruz…

I think he should save his money and do something else with his time besides running for president. Let Romney go down in flames before the Bush juggernaut. No reason to get all excited about Ted and Alan West abolishing the IRS, the EPA, the Department of Education, etc. Pipe dreams all. Good ones, sure. But just dreams.

The Stupid Party is bound and determined to nominate Jeb and he’ll get all the big bucks. As if his Hispanic wife was going to be enough when the Dems put up the Hildabeast for their presidential candidate. And every voter with a uterus will vote for her.

As if one more white male had a chance at the White House now that Obongo has broken the ice. Get a minority (hi Ted!) or get a woman (hi Joni Ernst!) or forget it. But they won’t listen. They’ll go with Jeb. It’s his turn. And lose. Again.

Falcon 9’s water landing today

Not a splashdown, after delivering cargo to the space station, but a powered,upright landing on a floating platform in the Atlantic. You know, like in the old science fiction novels.

At least that’s today’s plan.

And if it doesn’t work, SpaceX will keep trying until it does. Because Elon Musk’s vision requires a reusable rocket-to-orbit-and-return to make its ultimate goal practicable: Mars!

UPDATE:  At 6:10 a.m. EST, Musk tweeted: “Need to investigate the upper stage Z actuator. Was behaving strangely. Next launch attempt on Friday at 5am.”

Miserable weather

Cloudy, cold and rainy for the first two days start to the new year has things mopey around the rancho. All I want to do is sleep. At least the rain has washed most of the juniper pollen out of the air.

My cedar fever sneezing fits are almost down to zero. Making a snooze under warm covers, when the outside temp is around 40 degrees, even more appealing.

UPDATE: Could be worse. One drunk with a bottle rocket made 8,000 plus homeless in the Philippines. The rain made that impossible here.

The successful, last-minute black-eyed peas run

Our local H.E.B. was sold out of the magic peas when I went late this afternoon so I scurried a few miles across the neighborhood to Randall’s and lo and behold they had several cans left. “I’ll be damned,” I said aloud I was so surprised to find any. A woman in the aisle beside me said, “Thanks for reminding me. I almost forgot.”

The peas were ordered up by Mrs. Charm who said we didn’t eat them on New Year’s Day last year and “Look what happened.” She was diagnosed with cancer. So this time she didn’t want to take any chances.

The magic is an old Southern tradition meticulously observed in our (Central) part of Texas. Eat black-eyed peas on New Year’s Day and you’ll have a lucky year. Don’t and you won’t. Like I say the mrs is in no mood to tempt fate again. So I didn’t give up when I found the shelves bare of them at H.E.B. And I’m sure glad I didn’t. Eat your peas, America!