Where men, women, and children are strong and feisty. Where moose and elk turn cars into road kill, and bears look to have another go at Leonardo DiCaprio.
It looks like I’ll be making my posts this week from the environs of the 49th state. It’s a bucket-list thing, plus we get to stay with good friends—who have been dear friends for…well, the husband dates back to high school years and the bitter ending of the Nixon administration.
My wife and I will be seeing the sights, experiencing the long daylight hours, and hopefully encountering Alaskan wildlife. Seeing a moose in real life is definitely also a bucket-list item.
I will be posting on Instagram too, so you can follow along, If you want, by searching for ”erniepeters“ (no space). Let me know if that doesn’t work.
If all goes well, I’ll be seeing muskox today.
writes and sings own songs
exquisite voice just kills it
This old cartoon comes with an introduction…
I watch my adult sons take on interactive games, and marvel at the intergalactic locals, and the plethora of high-tech, or completely fictional weaponry they get to wield. If I didn’t operate a controller like a three-week-old Rhesus monkey, I’d be right in there with them. If I live to see the day when you can interact with a video game sans stupid joysticks and buttons, I will totally freaking live in alternate reality.
All that being said, I can remember when interactive fiction was relegated to text adventures. That’s right, you had to read text and let the game play out in your imagination. And the one I enjoyed most was Douglas Adams’ “Hitchhikers’ Guide to the Galaxy.” I spent hours in front of my old Mac Plus laughing and trying to solve convoluted puzzles. I seem to remember getting a babel fish out of the dispenser was a mind-twisting romp of equal parts humor and frustration.
This cartoon harkens back to a quaint time period where I rocked my 1,000k Mac Plus (upgraded from original 128k Mac) that sat on a 20mg hard drive and I thought I was utilizing the apex of technology. And, sadly, I pretty much was.
When this blog started in earnest in 2013, I had no idea if I had 10 things worth saying let alone 500. I know, I know, “worth saying” is completely subjective. Regardless, it’s 500 doggone posts, and I think that’s kind of cool.
It didn’t take long for the original intent of this blog to dissolve, and for a new impetus to reveal itself. Essentially this blog became a muse of sorts, gently prodding me to post a: drawing, cartoon, short story, free verse poem, or haiku. It didn’t matter what, as long as it was some kind of endeavor to create.
The sole touchstone was that it had to amuse me—an audience of one. If others were amused or interested enough to stop by or click on the “like” button all the better.
Thank you to everyone who follows me, or simply pays this blog a visit now and then. I appreciate you all more than you can know!