Win a Few, Lose a Few

Two weeks ago, the Florida Gators played Alabama with high hopes of regaining their prestigious high national rankings, possibly even returning to Number One. After their humbling defeat to the Crimson Tide, UF regrouped and prepared for last week's game against LSU. Which they lost in a very close, exciting game. Does this mean that their season is now ruined? Some probably think so, but I don't.

It's tough living in a town where the population expects their college football team to contend for the national championship each and every year. In this sort of climate, a loss is treated as a tragedy. What nonsense! I root for the University of Florida football team like most everyone else around here. And no, I don't like it when they lose. But do you really want to expect your team to so dominate the sport that anything short of a blowout is a disappointment?

I would rather my team be good from year to year, with a few spectacular seasons occasionally sprinkled in. I want the excitement that comes from going into a game as an underdog every now and then. Or playing a team where the outcome is far from certain.

In any event, this year's edition of Gators football promises to continue to be entertaining and exciting. They're obviously not the best in the country, or even in the conference for that matter. But they ARE good and show a lot of competitive spirit. I am looking forward to following them for the rest of their schedule. And, by the way, even though they have lost two games in a row, they can still make it to the conference championship game if they win the remaining league games. But even if they don't, I'm happy.

Rock 104 Going Country

The University of Florida has announced that its powerful FM commercial station on 103.7, WRUF-FM, will change its format from hard rock to country, starting next week. And this week will mark the end of it carrying the grossly offensive morning talk show Lex and Terry.

Getting Lex and Terry out of there was no doubt the result of the intense public opposition to it, although probably a lot of the public were devoted listeners. Since I was one of those opposed to the negative demographic stereotypes promoted in it, I was glad to see this show at least leave Gainesville radio. Not that another station won't pick it up for their morning lineup. But at least UF won't be responsible for it anymore.

As for the switch to country music, the idea was to raise WRUF's sagging ratings. And Gainesville and its surrounding communities have a large audience for country music. So I'm cool with the format change, although I think changing to more college-oriented alternative/independent rock music would have been more appropriate.

This doesn't mean that now another commercial station won't fill in the rock & roll vacuum created by Rock 104's departure and change its own format. But that remains to be seen. In any event, none of this affects me very much as I get my music from the Internet anyway.

Oh, by the way, Rock-104 will still be broadcast on the Internet, if anyone is actually interested. I'm not.

15.56 Mile "Hot" Run

Today the temperatures shot back up to near-record summertime levels as I attempted yet another long training run. I managed to cover 15.56 miles, which is my third longest distance ever. My time was 2:30:13. Considering that the temperature had climbed up to 85 degrees by the run's end (with about 45% humidity), I was pretty satisfied with that distance. I had wanted to see if I could get to 20 miles, but maybe that will have to wait until cooler weather returns. It will, won't it?

As I have extended the length of my runs, I have also added new parts to the course. The latest addition has me running downed a paved path through a pleasantly-wooded park near Devil's Millhopper. Called Felasco Park, it is a nice respite from the city traffic surrounding it. I'm looking around for anything similar to it to add to my course as well, but all I can come up with are more residential subdivisions. I guess that'll have to do. Unless, of course, I set up a completely different course elsewhere that runs through multiple parks. But I've grown accustomed to the convenience of starting and finishing my runs from my front driveway!

Indoctrinated from Youth for the Yankees

I was brainwashed to be a New York Yankees fan. Early. It started with my father's hobby of collecting baseball cards from the backs of Post cereal boxes in the early 1960s (I may need to remind my loyal readers that I'm 54). I remember that glorious Roger Maris card I got as I mimicked my dad (probably with his encouragement). He had that Lipton's Tea box that he stored his vast collection in, and I had my trickle assortment of cards that I treasured. My dad also bought me a New York Yankees cap that I treasured for decades (of course, it only fit me when I was little). One day back then, my father suddenly announced that he and I were going to a New York Yankees spring training game in their exhibition base city of Fort Lauderdale (they also had a Class AA Florida State League team representing Ft. Laud.). I don't personally remember the experience very much ( I didn't understand the rules of baseball hardly at all back then), but for years afterward he complained that all I had wanted to do was to look at my cards, which I (according to his account) had forgotten to bring. I don't remember his account, the veracity of which I suspect to this day.

That having been said, I have always regarded the New York Yankees' sudden drop from baseball prominence in the mid-sixties as one of the great calamities of the twentieth century. By the time of their resurrection in the seventies under owner George Streinbrenner, occasional manager Billy Martin, and a new cast of players, I had lost touch with them and tended to support other teams. But during the late nineties, when good ol' Joe Torre was their manager, I returned to the fold and have tended to root for them ever since.

So when I actually visited the Big Apple for the first time ever this past April and spent my first restaurant experience there watching them open their season against the Red Sox, it didn't represent the first time I rooted for them. Nor did it last night when they swept the Minnesota Twins with a convincing 6-1 home victory. I had already been indoctrinated!

Moss Back Where He Belongs With Vikes

Randy Moss, one of my favorite receivers in professional football, has finally left the Miami Dolphins' arch-rival New England Patriots and come back to one of "my" teams, the Minnesota Vikings. He had attained his stardom (and notoriety) over several seasons in Minnesota, with their chief divisional rival being Brett Favre's Green Bay Packers. Once, during a playoff game against Green Bay, Moss performed a mock mooning of the hostile crowd after scoring a touchdown. He was heavily criticized for this, but I thought it was pretty cool and have been a fan of his ever since. It was almost tragic to see him playing for the Pats the previous three seasons. Now, ironically, he will be catching Favre's passes for Minnesota. And the first opponent, on this Monday night, will be a team he has already faced in this early season while with New England: the New York Jets, also ironically the last team that Favre played for! This is starting to get a little confusing!

Hungarian Sludge Disaster & US Media's Americentricity

Smack in the center of densely populated Europe, an environmental disaster occurred Monday and threatens to spread. According to Dan Bilefsky and Judy Dempsey of the New York Times, in an article appearing in today's Gainesville Sun, a flood of about 185 million gallons of caustic, toxic red sludge covered several towns around an alumina production company in Ajka, Hungary Monday when a reservoir containing the substance broke. The article reports 4 dead and 5 missing, along with hundreds of homes destroyed and thousands affected. And this toxic sludge could spread into the Danube River and contaminate other parts of Europe.

I'm glad that my local newspaper saw fit to print this important story that rivals the BP Gulf Oil Spill for its impact on the environment and the people. I'm glad because, although I do tend to watch the cable news channels a lot over the course of a day, I have yet to come across any televised reporting of this calamity. Instead, all I'm getting is tedious spinning on the various political candidates and nitpicking about this gaffe or the other. Not to mention endless reactions to each dinky public opinion poll that comes out. Hey you "journalists" out there, there is more to the world than just America! But it seems to me that unless our news media can make a direct link between our country and events happening elsewhere in the world, no matter how significant they may be, they tend to be ignored. Maybe there WAS some coverage, but if so it was so sparse that it slipped past me.

As Sister Sarah might put it, go ahead and try to refudiate me!

Listened to Some Conservative Talk Radio

The situation in my workplace is such that I can listen to the radio for much of the afternoon/evening. Most of the time I listen to my own music collection on my mp3 player, emphasizing music by Regina Spektor, Sufjan Stevens, Neko Case, Radiohead, and Nirvana. But occasionally I venture out into the hazardous (for my sensibilities) world of broadcast radio.

Usually I confine my radio listening to the NPR station in Gainesville, 89.1/WUFT. I have come to completely avoid the vast wasteland of music stations, leaving only either sports talk or conservative talk radio to choose from. Tonight I felt like hearing what the "righties" had to say, but I decided to do this differently: I set out beforehand to adopt their mindset and be one of their cheering, loyal listeners. Y'know, Obama bad muslim foreign socialist hates America. Liberals communists. Democrats liers. Tea party equals freedom equals American spirit.

So having done this preparation, I took a deep breath and tuned in to some programs, namely Neil Boortz, Mark Levin, and Michael Savage. The listening went surprisingly smoothly for me, with it being very easy for me to switch into "Democrats=Bad Guys, Republicans=Good Guys" mode. Only one problem, though.

Although Boortz was his usual emotionally balanced self, Levin and Savage had a manic, even hateful aspect to their presentations. I found myself getting into a filthy, nasty, sour mood and finally caught myself and understood. These people are conveyors of anxiety and negativity. They mess with your emotions and depend on that effect to manipulate you into eventually following them uncritically.

I shook myself loose from my self-imposed trance and went back to being in my normal emotionally "neutral" state. But I wonder how anyone can listen to talk show hosts like Levin and Savage night after night without it completely skewing in a profoundly negative way their outlook on life. Never mind which political side they happen to be on.

17.71 Mile Training Run Today

I ran a personal record distance of 17.71 miles today. It was a foregone conclusion that I would get to this point, but I got there a little sooner than I thought. What made it possible was cooler weather. At the run's start, it was 61 degrees and rose only to 75 when my run ended 2:55:23 later.

As my run today represents two thirds of a marathon, I feel encouraged. My recovery from the workout was swift, with no lingering leg or foot aches or cramps. I'm looking forward for the temperatures staying this way, or at least I'm HOPING so.

Baseball and Football Notes

This weekend marked the end of the Major League Baseball regular season and some interesting football matchups, both college and pro. The Florida Gators were looking forward to playing the National Champion Alabama Crimson Tide in a payback revenge game (Bama won 32-13 in last year's SEC championship game), but their performance on the field in Tuscaloosa on Saturday night gave the impression that they were still out of the champs' league. UF made numerous crucial mistakes with turnovers, possibly making Alabama wonder why it needed to prepare that much for them. The final embarrassing score was Alabama 31, Florida 6. The Gators have a lot of work ahead of them if they really see themselves as the SEC East Division champions at the season's end.

In the NFL, the Jacksonville Jaguars took an improbable victory over the visiting Indianapolis Colts with an outstanding 59-yard field goal as time ran out to win 31-28. Tonight, the Chicago Bears have an potentially exciting game against the New York Giants. Potentially exciting because one never knows what to expect from Jay Cutler and Eli Manning, their two sometimes-brilliant and sometimes-not quarterbacks. And my Miami Dolphins are playing their old nemesis New England tomorrow night. A Miami victory could set a very positive tone for them for the rest of the season.

In baseball, the playoff picture wasn't finally settled until the games ended today, with Atlanta and San Francisco secured the final spots to accompany Cincinnati and Philadelphia into the post-season in the National League. In the American League, Tampa Bay won and the New York Yankees lost on Sunday, giving the Rays the East Division title as well as home field advantage throughout the league playoff. The Yanks will be the wild-card team. Minnesota and Texas had already secured their respective divisional titles.

For NL's the opening round of the playoffs, Atlanta starts off against San Francisco and Cincinnati against Philadelphia. I'm pulling for the Braves and Phillies to win their respective series. In the AL, Tampa Bay will first face off against Texas while New York plays the Twins. I'd like see the Rays and the Yankees win their opening series and play for the league championship.

Running Race Rant

This coming Monday marks exactly three months since I ran my last public running race. I had planned on running in at least one race per month, but my experience in the last three races (most notably the Melon Run in Gainesville on July 4) has soured me on them. Instead I decided to continue with my solitary training runs throughout the summer and then plan on entering in some longer-distance races in the fall. There will be a half-marathon in Gainesville in November and I will be running in it. And I've already mentioned the Jacksonville marathon event on December 19.

Many...actually almost all of the races... are charity-based. The cause being promoted often overshadows the actual race to the point where it is trivialized, which tends to annoy me greatly. The way I see it, I paid my entry fee and now I expect a reasonable race to be conducted, on time, with each runner's final time and placing recorded accurately and posted publicly. I don't want to have to jump through hoops regarding whatever cause is being promoted. If there is an awards ceremony following the race, then it shouldn't be delayed too long and certain winners kowtowed to over others because they either use the honorific "Dr." in front of their names or are personal friends of the race organizers. Also, I am sick and tired at the beginning of every race I've run having to put up with runners who aggressively crowd me out to the point where I have to fall back in the pack in order to avoid colliding with them. And to be perfectly frank, I really don't like the people running in these races anyway. They tend to be clannish, vain, and hypersensitive and tight-lipped about running competition and their training.

So you may ask why I would even bother running in the longer races if I get such a negative reaction from races in general. Well, I'm not sure, but maybe it's because I am hoping for some experience that changes my feelings about human nature and enables me to feel more a part of a community comprised of people with whom I share a common passion. Also, not only am I more oriented to running longer distances, but if (correction: I mean when) I get crowded out by others at the start of a marathon or half-marathon, then it matters little as the race's length diminishes the significance of its start.

I also have an ulterior motive for the marathons I plan to enter in other cities: this gives me the opportunity to be a "running tourist", gawking at the sights and snapping pix with my camera while the roads are closed to motorized traffic and I can freely "zip" through the city. The Jacksonville event will be the first opportunity I have to try this out. Unless, of course, I manage to sneak in a (long-distance) race in another city sometime before then!

The Saga of the Big Bad TV

Last Sunday, I drove my son back to his college in Jacksonville. He told me that his dormitory roommate had just purchased a wide, flat screen television set and was trying to unload his old model. Will was only too happy to take it, and he asked me to transport it back with me to Gainesville and put it in his room. The only problem was that this television was one of those old enormous, massive models, very heavy and very space-consuming. It took both Will and his roommate all of their efforts to lug what they affectionately (and derisively) dubbed the "Big Bad TV" down to my relatively small Pontiac Grand Am. We then kept turning the TV around to try and figure out how we were going to fit it into the small car. Finally, we were able to get it into the back seat and I wondered how in the world I was ever going to get it out of the car, much less into my house and into Will's room.

Monday went by, and then Tuesday, with the unwelcome antiquated occupant still in the back seat. I didn't want Melissa or Rebecca to strain themselves trying to help me get it out. And although I could have asked a neighbor to lend a hand, I instead began to see extricating the TV from my car as a type of mental challenge for me to solve. I thought up various scenarios involving slipping things under the TV set to lift it within the car to the level where it would be easy to pull it out. I thought of parking the car right alongside the front door so that I could take it out, already practically inside the house. I thought of using my dolly and then discarded that idea, seeing how voluminous the TV was. Or maybe I could get some blankets and drag the TV once it was somehow out of the car.

Wednesday morning came and the Big Bad TV was still in the car. I drove up into my driveway after giving some more thought to how I would remove this monstrosity. As I got out of the car, though, I suddenly and impulsively whipped around, opened the back door, and pulled out the TV set with one easy motion. I then got a good, balanced grip on it and carried it across the yard to the front porch. Then I opened the front door and carried it all of the way back to my son's room.

So what was the problem? After seeing others struggling so much with the television set, I internalized their difficulties and created a problem which really didn't exist. But it did seem heavy on Sunday and was hard to fit through the car door. On Wednesday, I stopped thinking about it and just did what I had to do.

Which is, I suppose, the lesson here: sometimes you just have to stop thinking and DO IT!

Next saga: the big bad misplaced library book!

First Senior's Discount

I am rapidly approaching my 54th birthday. I like to joke with my family (actually, it is only a half-joke) that with this birthday the countdown begins to the real milestone: #55, when I can begin to take advantage of the discounted "senior's menu" at various restaurants. But I recently got a head start, which didn't set too well with my vanity.

I was driving home from Jacksonville last Sunday evening and I thought it would be a nice treat to stop off at the Arby's in Starke and have a couple of their cheap Arby Melt sandwiches, along with some sweet tea. Only after I ordered the Melts, I discovered that their prices had gone up a lot. so I told the young man at the cash register to please change my order to something else I found on the menu that was cheaper. Oh, and just cancel the tea, please. But, sir, he pleaded, the "senior's tea" is really inexpensive. And so, still at 53, I unwittingly received my first senior's discount at a restaurant, feeling like a complete old fogey in the process. Still, I enjoyed it, the down-sized meal, and my rediscovered capacity to be extraordinarily cheap!

Actually, though, I believe that had I been a little less than honest with my age, I might have been able to partake of a senior's discount a couple of years ago. My daughter had just finished playing in a school basketball game down in Ocala and the whole family attended. Afterward, we went to the Golden Corral Steak House there for dinner (they have a very complete buffet with all sorts of mouth-watering selections). When initially placing our orders with the cashier, she looked at me and asked whether I wanted to see the senior's menu. That was the opening shot at my age-vanity.

Well, I might as well get used to people thinking I'm older than I am, especially when I can tweak the system to my advantage. And eventually, they will all be right anyway: I will someday be an old dude!

14.65 Mile Training Run

Yesterday I went out to run on my personally designed course through my neighborhood and the adjoining NW 53 Avenue/Mile Run area, initially intending to cover about 7 miles. The temperatures had fallen to the upper 70s and the humidity was bearable, so I gave myself the option of going a little further if I felt up to it. I did.

I ended up covering my entire 14.65 mile course, the third longest distance I have ever covered, in the time of 2:23:29. This time, which encompassed periodic short walking breaks interspersed throughout the run, was still at a faster pace than the LifeSouth half-marathon (13.1 miles) I ran back in February, then under much more runner-friendly climatic conditions. I intend to maintain this pace (along with the walking breaks) all the way into the marathons I plan to run, starting with the December 19 marathon in Jacksonville.

My recovery period after the 14.65 run was outstanding. No cramping or aches occurred during the run or thereafter, and I went on to work a very physically-active nine-hour shift with no problem. There was a little soreness in my legs toward the workday's end. Today even that soreness has gone, although I will still take a break from running until tomorrow.

I'm ready to extend my course further...say, to about 17 miles. Maybe I'll try it out next week. Eventually, I intend to cover the full marathon distance (26.2 miles) on at least one of these training runs before I run in the December Jax event. Accompanying, substantially lower temperatures will be greatly appreciated!

Mr. Andrea Mitchell Gets It

Former Federal Reserve Chairman Alan Greenspan, first appointed to the post by conservative president Ronald Reagan and supported over the years by both Republican and Democratic administrations, has come out with what I consider to be reasonable criticisms of how both main political parties are mishandling the national economy, particularly the national debt. Greenspan believes that too much federal deficit spending at the current relatively low interest rates can eventually create an unsustainable situation in the not-so-distant future where inevitably-higher interest rates would combine with the incurred national debt to compound it and possibly even shut down the economy. His reasoning seems sound to me.

The Republicans keep insisting on making across-the-board tax cuts permanent and are primarily responsible for the enormous deficit spending for most of the previous decade through the Iraq invasion and occupation, while the Democrats are holding on tightly to the old Keynesian concept of deficit spending to stimulate the economy as well as preventing various institutions from going under. To me, seeing these parties criticize each other for skyrocketing the national debt while each one is substantially responsible for it may be one reason why some otherwise reasonable, tolerant, and skeptical people are embracing the Tea Party movement.

Not that either Greenspan are I are teabaggers, by any stretch of the imagination. But both of us (notice how I'm associating myself with Greenspan as if we're equals in economic expertise, hah) are worried that no one in Washington seems to grasp that fiscal responsibility is a combination of maintaining a sustainable, regular influx of revenue to match up with a cautious and appropriate dispersal of funds. I don't think it takes an economic whiz like Alan Greenspan, an honest and thoughtful man who has been candid about his own mistakes while Federal Reserve chairman, to see this. Is there anyone else besides me and Mr. Andrea Mitchell who gets this?

No More Rooting Against My Teams' Rivals

I'm sitting here in my living room in Gainesville, Florida, watching the New York Yankees play the Boston Red Sox on ESPN. It has come around full circle for me with the baseball season: we're nearing the end of the regular season, but I remember watching the Yankees play the Red Sox in the season opener. From a TV screen inside Junior's on 45th and Broadway near Times Square in Manhattan while I was chomping down on a half-pound hot dog loaded with sauerkraut (with cheesecake for dessert). Back then I rooted for New York, and I am rooting for them now. This I do in spite of the fact that I want Tampa Bay to beat out the Yankees for the American League East title.

In the past, as the season would wind down in whatever team sport I was following, I would begin to follow my team's main rivals in the standings or polls and automatically root for their opponents, so that my team would benefit from their losses. There are two problems with this tactic. One, I have at times pulled for teams that I really didn't care for and against teams that I really liked. Two, while concerning myself with how everyone else was doing, my own team often floundered and ended up eliminating itself from post-season glory, without the aid of anyone else. So now I don't care how opponents of the Tampa Bay Rays or the Atlanta Braves are doing in baseball, nor am I concerned how divisional and conference rivals of the Miami Dolphins and Florida Gators are shaping up in football. The way I see it, if these teams can't cut the mustard on their own, then I don't care whether or not they back into the playoffs or championship contention through their rivals' misfortunes. So that's why I'm pulling for the Yankees, my traditional favorite when they're playing the Red Sox.

Will UF Finally Change Rock-104's Programming?

Once again, talk is brewing about the University of Florida changing the format of one of its radio stations. WRUF-AM (850) has already switched to all-sports programming while WUFT-AM (89.1) ditched its classical music become all-talk/news last year, with much dissent from music aficionados. Now the "big guy on the block", mainstream/boring WRUF-FM (103.7), may be seeing the next change.

The driving controversy at WRUF-FM is its morning Lex and Terry show, which features two obnoxious and offensive men ridiculing other demographic groups of people for laughs. Ha-ha-ha. Apparently, there are enough hateful, cruel listeners out there to have sustained their show for many years. But for me, it is the #1 reason I reject listening to that station. Now, though, Lex and Terry appear to be the main focus of programming change for this station.

I also have a very, very big problem with "Rock 104", as they like to call themselves, regarding their lousy playlists of songs. It isn't that I object to screaming hard rock, you see; I like a lot of such music, listening with pleasure to groups like Linkin Park, System of a Down, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Tool, and Korn. I would just like to see some other genres mixed in, as well as "deep" album tracks mixed in from the aforementioned groups. There are many great artists in alternative/independent rock to draw upon, including Regina Spektor, Sufjan Stevens, Metric, Neko Case, Fanfarlo, Silversun Pickups, Gomez, Andrew Byrd, Kings of Leon, Kasabian, the Strokes, Broken Social Scene, Vampire Weekend, MGMT, Iron and Wine, and many, many more.

It would be a mistake, in my opinion, for UF to drastically change WRUF-FM's format to something like jazz or classical music. Better to make it more of a station befitting its college environment and play ground-breaking popular music that is currently being virtually ignored on the broadcast radio band but which is being avidly followed on the Internet and the concert circuits.

Hockey Season Catches Me Off-Guard

Every year, still early in the football season, it surprises me to open my newspaper sports section and begin to see that, at least on the exhibition game level, the National Hockey League has begun another season. This year I got a "heads-up" of sorts when I looked at the cover of this week's ESPN magazine: a complete preview for the upcoming NHL season.

I don't live that far from Tampa, home of the 2004 NHL champions Lightning (another of those stupid conceptual team nicknames like "Heat", "Storm", and "Magic"). Having recently forced myself to sit through some World Cup soccer games on TV, I think I now have a greater tolerance for sports that have low scoring, albeit with continuous and fast-paced action. So maybe now is the time to see if I wouldn't enjoy watching some ice hockey.

The Versus channel has been carrying NHL games on TV, but I was wondering how cheap the ticket prices go for individual Lightning games. After all, I could take my family down there on a day off and combine a hockey experience with a Busch Gardens visit, reacquainting myself with all of my old roller coaster friends there (especially Montu, Kumba, and Gwazi)!

The Tampa Bay Lightning surprised everyone when they won that championship a few years ago. I like to joke that the league was so traumatized by it that they cancelled the following season (actually they did, but because of irreconcilable management-labor issues). But since then the Lightning have settled back into their old mediocre pattern of play. Which for me doesn't really matter: I just want to see the puck zipping back and forth, the players crashing into each other and swishing around on the ice, and the general feel of the event. We'll see; the hockey season is long and there should be opportunities to go down there to see a game.

O'Donnell Witchcraft Nonsense

I really don't like having to be the one to say this, but this nonsense being drummed up by some on the left about Christine O'Donnell, the absurd Republican nominee for the Delaware U.S. Senate seat up for grabs this November, and her supposedly past "involvement" with witchcraft, sums up to me the abject level to which our national political discourse has fallen. If she wants to go along with the other teabaggers and dismantle social security and medicare while kowtowing to corporate interests, well then full speed ahead, as far as this year's "angry" hordes of brainless lemmings (I mean "voters") are concerned. But if she is instead rejected because she had some kind of completely irrelevant short-term experience with Wicca or something related to it many years ago, then that pretty much settles it for me. Maybe those 1st Century, C.E., Essenes in Judea had the right idea after all, completely isolating themselves in remote caves far from the rest of the idiots! Maybe, though, all I have to do is just keep my television, radio, and computer off. And avoid reading the paper. After all, it is still about six weeks until the election. It can only get worse! But it's bad enough when I'm beginning to feel sympathy for a nutcase like O'Donnell...especially when she, along with several other teabaggers, could well be voting on my future (or lack thereof) during the ensuing six years.

One side note to this supposedly "grassroots" Tea Party movement. Have you noticed recently how, near the end of the Republican Senate campaigns in Alaska and Delaware, OUTSIDE endorsements and money mysteriously suddenly flooded in supporting the teabaggers against the more established Republican candidates? How is that "grassroots" politics?!

Summer to Fall: Yippee!

Just a short post celebrating the beginning of autumn today, after an excessively hot summer. Yes, I know that the temperatures will continue to spike into the nineties for a while, but the official change of season is still a pleasant fact that I can wrap my hopes around!

Dean Koontz's Novel Midnight

I recently finished reading Dean Koontz's novel Midnight. Quite a ride, if I do say so. If you've been reading this blog regularly, then you may already know how much of a fan I am of Stephen King's works. Midnight would stand up well to most of them, in my opinion.

Midnight is about how an FBI investigator comes across a mysterious, heretofore relatively sleepy coastal California town whose death rate has suddenly spiked over the previous few weeks. Upon arriving there, he also discovers that large segments of its population are behaving in unusual ways (this is difficult for me to describe, as I don't want to give away the story). He also comes to believe that this town's leaders, as well as its police, are "in" on what's going on. And so he finds himself isolated and eventually trapped while trying to uncover the increasingly sinister mystery there.

There is the usual mix of compelling, character-flawed, and evil characters in Midnight that is present is most other novels of this genre. When reading novels, I like to discover the "wild-card": a character whose allegiances are uncertain and unpredictable, and who ultimately determines the story's outcome. I wasn't disappointed with Midnight's wild-card character.

I have read one other Dean Koontz novel: Shattered. Midnight and Shattered are really two different kinds of stories, although both are suspenseful, life-and-death struggles with heroes and villains. I moderately like Shattered, although not enough for me to pursue Koontz's other novels. But Midnight has me interested in his now-vast library of stories. And my handy-dandy public library has a treasure trove of them for me to check out.

Move over, King, here comes Koontz!