Author: Vic Socotra

Going for 100

(Discount urn, special deal for two. This side of it shows where Socotra Island is, and where Socotra will wind up. Photo Socotra.) I was looking at the urn that came in the mail yesterday afternoon. Fine piece of work. Not the one currently occupied by half of mom and dad, but the one that […]

Ashes to Ashes

(Box of Mom and Dad and commingled cremains in the urn. Tribal bedspread by Ralph Lauren. Photo Socotra.) It was a weird day- not bad, just weird. It was so chill after being so delightful on Saturday, and the stacks of tax records are numbing. I throw things that look like they have tax implications […]

Death (and Taxes)

(Bill, Betty and the 2011 taxes. Photo Socotra.) I walked over to Willow on Friday, happy that it was Friday and the working week could get buried. There was a lot to be thankful about. The line of ominous weather did not arrive in Washington, though it savaged the mid-section of the country and killed […]

The Invisible Hand

(The technologically advanced but technologically challenged Chevy Volt. Photo GM.) Some of the press is all over the Volt debacle this morning. General Motors reached another milestone when it announced late Friday that they were suspending production of the amazing Chevy Volt for five weeks due to lack of demand. The Volt is an attempt by GM to meet the administration’s pledge to put […]

The Aye Ayes of Texas

(A Littoral Combat Ship- this one the USS Independence fitting out. Navy Photo.)   It is easy to get my buddy Boats going. He is a crusty old Master Chief Boatswain’s Mate from the Hooligan Navy- the proud and ironic title used by member of the United States Coast Guard.   He told me one […]

Leap Day

(The Mittster takes our home state. Screen capture CNN.) My fellow citizens, it is leap day in this Leap Year, only the 15th of these bonus days I have seen in my life. That is unlike all the other days, of which I have 60 or more in my personal log-book. There are many more […]

Clang Clang Clang

 (The Harper Line of the old Detroit Street Rail System.) I got up early today, thinking the primary election in Virginia was today. I want desperately to vote against somebody, and they let independents throw themselves at the fray here, so what the hell. Of course, they did not let Governor Perry or Speaker Gingrich […]

Security

  (National Security Certified cruiser in the rolling hills of Virginia. Photo Socotra.)   So, I wandered out of the front door of Refuge Farm yesterday morning. The light was coming up over the pastures, and the weather had changed. Someone had knocked the sky clear of clouds and the last brilliant stars were fading […]

Homeland Security

(Law enforcement says an un-armed 54-year-old woman drove off with a police officer’s arm trapped in the window. Hey, wait, this is a Jeep with side curtains. How does that work? Photo Courtesy of StarExponent.com)   I wonder if I can really walk down here, if I needed to?   The words flying around the […]

Two Out of Three Ain’t Bad

  We were at Willow. The folks up and down the bar from the Amen Corner were a shifting lot, but the core group was there. Left Coast Guy was talking to Old Jim. The Lovely Bea was snapping pictures, and Jon-no-H was standing in fashionable dishabille, his bow tie elegant but jacket draped across […]