Well Happy New Year.

Okay, Okay, I’m late.

Happy New Year.

Here we are in 2026. Big Deal! So What?

I’ve been trying to actively ignore the news. I was doing a pretty good job of it.

Then I went to get a massage in Palm Springs and was listening to the radio on the way out there.

It’s a good thing that I was getting a massage!! I’d hoped that for at least the first few weeks, the world would tone the crazy down. Uhhh, Nope!

The Somali Fraud continues, and is beyond breathtaking.

We’ve captured Venezuela’s president. Some politicians want to call it a war, if so 90 minutes seems very short.

Then a woman interferes with legal operations in MN. According to one side, she tried to run down an ICE officer and he shot her dumb ass in self defense. According to the other side, she was an innocent mother just trying to get home to her children.

Helpful hint… If you don’t follow ICE around harassing them. If you don’t make a nuisance of yourself. If you accidentally turn down a street where ICE is actively trying to do their job, stop… ask an officer for the best way to exit the area and then do as they instruct. Then guess what? You’re probably not going to get shot!

What part of this didn’t this lady understand? 

Then we find out that the officer who shot her had in fact been dragged six months ago, he was hospitalized and got 33 stitches. Perhaps, he was a bit twitchy, but she did gun the engine, and she did in fact hit the guy.

Then people tried saying that he shouldn’t have been standing in front of her vehicle. Okay… Does that same rule apply to protestors standing in front of my car? Can I run their dumb asses down?

OH… by the way officers regularly stand in front of cars. They stop you if there’s something going on that they’re trying to protect you from. They stand in front of cars while their partner is checking your ID if you’re trying to get back to your home in a disaster area.

Guess what? Having your ID ready, presenting it when requested, smiling at the officers then following their directions makes the whole process safe, remarkably fast and efficient. I speak from recent experience having just dealt with it after the mudslides near my home.

It seems that a substantial portion of people in this country don’t know the basic rules. During the restricted access to my neighborhood I sat behind a moron who was arguing with CHP for a good 10 minutes demanding access to a disaster area when he didn’t live here and refused to provide ID. He ran the checkpoint! 

When the officers waved me forward, I asked the officer checking ID if his partner was okay. I couldn’t tell if he’d been hit or not. The officer asked his partner who responded with a thumbs up. Then I offered the officer my phone number and the license plate number of the guy in front of me. I’d happily have showed up in court to testify about what I witnessed.

He smiled and thanked me. His radio crackled there were some spoken codes then he laughed saying I wouldn’t need to testify, they’d caught the guy at the first turnout. He reminded me to approach the turnout with caution since the officer there was still dealing with the situation, wished me a happy rest of my day, then waved me through.

I’ll admit that I was grinning as I drove past the turnout. The guy was in handcuffs sitting on the cold wet ground next to his front tire.

I thought to myself, it would have been so much easier if the guy had just turned around as he’d been asked to do in the first place. Then I thought about the hassle it would have been if he’d caused an accident on the only road into town.

I keep asking myself what’s wrong with people.

On Sunday, returning from my 3-4 mile walk. A strange car pulled up beside me asking how to get to the snowy mountain I can see from my house. 

This kind of thing happens all the time. People don’t want to go to the ski resort & put up with other snow players in the designated areas. The guy driving was polite and asked how to get to that mountain. I stopped for a second and my brain kind of rebooted.

I told him, “These roads all dead end. The mountain is at least another 2 miles from where we were standing and you don’t want to go up there in any case because it’s incredibly dangerous this time of year.”

A woman in the passenger seat said “He’s lying.”

My brain rebooted again. I was thinking, “the mountain in question tops out about 8 thousand feet, maybe a little more. It’s very steep and the snow up there is very unstable. But hey, if they want to hike up there, more power to them we’ll collect their bodies and the bodies of their kids, come springtime. I really didn’t give a crap.”

I’d already turned away. I don’t have time for this kind of bullshit.

The guy told her to shut up.

The guy politely called me back. “Where can we go to play in snow?”

I turned back to him, “You can go back down to Highway 2 then through town. About a mile further on, you’ll see a sign for the ski resort on the left. It’s been cold enough at night that they’ve been making snow. There’s a large parking lot and they maintain the place pretty well so nobody gets hurt on rocks.”

The woman was still giving me the stink eye, but he thanked me.

I kept on walking up the mountain. Jesse was impatient to get home.

The last quarter mile, I was thinking, “Why would she assume I was lying, much less say it?” Again I was wondering what the hell is wrong with people? Just a few days ago, that kid fell and died up on Mt Baldy?

ICE is surging in MN and they’re meeting more protests. Today it looks like ICE is being liberal with mace and teargas. I’m good with that.

When I ask, “what’s wrong with people?” It’s not rhetorical. I really do not understand. Am I so different from other people? Do I operate on a completely different set of rules? 

Who the Hell is Complex Care Solutions?

I’ve found them to be remarkably annoying!

Who they are is a 3rd party vendor that works with many of the major health insurance companies.

They seem to be a bunch of paper pushers, whose job is to arrange things like in-home nurse assessments. Yeah, their name says it all. Complex Care Solutions, indeed adds complexity to your medical care.

In my case they forced me into some bullshit video assessment with a nurse practitioner.

After that one contact. Then they embarked on a campaign of twice weekly phone calls asking for me to review their service, or their nurse practitioner. They said they were gathering information for the insurance company. But I ask “Why?”

Surely that information was provided by my “Doctor” during our appointment, wherein he played on his computer for the entire appointment, but didn’t really examine me as a patient. In truth the entire appointment could have been handled on a video call and honestly the level of actual “care” I got, was about as impersonal or useful as WebMD.

They called again today mid-morning asking when my next Doctor’s appointment is.

Okay… That’s it!

Why do they, a third party, need to know that bit of information?

The insurance company will find out when they’re billed.

I called the insurance provider and asked what this was about. More importantly, I asked if this bullshit was necessary to the continuance of my policy.

Turns out, Complex Care Solutions can be cut right out of the equation. Which I did!

I explained that I was talking to Complex Care Solutions more than I talk to my own family. Every time I spoke with these people it was like I was talking to  my own personal mother hen. There may come a time when I’ll need their services but not today!

A) I’m not keeping my current Doctor
B) I’m actively researching and investigating new Doctors
C) I’d like to keep my private medical information, oh I don’t know… private.
D) They got real quiet when I mentioned privacy and cited HIPPA rules. Which thankfully I know due to previous employment (quarterly training will do that). They haven’t violated HIPPA, but as a patient, I have the ability to exercise at least some control over my personal information and who has access to it.

I may be over-reacting but it’s like they’re trying to rope me into some endless bullshit loop of living my life around the medical profession, insurance companies, and pharmaceutical companies.

Again… I’m not to that stage of the game.

But there’s another aspect to all of this. It’s billing. 

I said it to the insurance company. “Just because I’m insured, doesn’t mean that I as The Insured should abdicate my responsibility to control costs.”

I don’t need their service or the attendant annoyance or billing from their phone calls. Believe me when I say, for each time they call me, they’re getting paid.

I also mentioned that I was less than pleased with my (Doctor of record) billing the insurance company almost $1000 for that single appointment. That’s obscene especially since the “physical exam” wasn’t in any way physical.

I mean, what happened to the days when the doctor looked at your eyes, ears, throat, felt the glands in your neck, did a cursory exam of your skin, listened to your heart & breathing, in the case of men, had you drop trou examined your naughty bits, maybe did a DRE, ordered up your blood work, asked if there was any concern you had, then took a look, made some suggestions, told you if there was any issue the blood work uncovered he’d call you, then swatted you on the ass and said, “Go Play!”

(Okay, maybe they didn’t swat you on the ass,) but it was personal and when you left the place you at least felt like you’d been seen. Maybe you felt a little violated, but you at least had some reasonable confidence that a professional who’d seen thousands of bodies, had in fact examined you and didn’t see anything glaringly obvious that needed immediate attention.

Personally, I didn’t mind being buck naked in the exam room and didn’t bother with those silly paper gowns or any pretense of modesty. It was the same mindset as being in the gym locker room. Who cared? The Doc was doing his job and that meant he was gonna see ya, all of you, including parts of your body you probably haven’t seen.

Today What passes for an “exam” might as well be done in a freaking board room.

Human bodies are messy, organic, and sometimes downright disgusting. I think that’s why, when I wrote the check for a yearly exam, I didn’t mind the expense.

That Doctor probably didn’t want to see another naked body by the end of the day. But it was his job, and his education gave him the baseline normal to compare against. The fee I paid was exchanging value for time spent & experience.

My favorite Doctor, spent our first appointment asking me about every scar on my body. “How’d you get that? When?” If I showed up with a new scar, he’d ask what that was about and if I’d had appropriate care when it happened.

That’s an intimacy that’s been lost, it was being seen and it felt like he gave a damn about me, the human standing naked in front of him or his nurse. Granted, if his nurse didn’t need to see me completely nude, he’d say something like, “Pull your boxers on, I’m going to need my nurse to…” do whatever needed doing.

Admittedly, I was comfortable putting my life in his hands because we had a relationship that was personal, and not based on how many billing codes he could tic on a form.

I knew he was a “Cookie Monster” with a fondness for home made chocolate chip cookies, well anything chocolate. I knew he performed in the Pagent of the Masters in Laguna Beach. I knew he was an avid bicyclist, and that often he’d bike to work. I knew he took his profession very seriously and when he lost a patient to illness it was personal to him. I knew his first whole name, and if I encountered him outside his office I never introduced him as “Doctor”. He was Tom. Why? Because if anyone knew he was a “Doctor” there were always people that tried to get free medical advice. If we happened to be at a social event I, among others kept an eye on him and would be rude to someone that had him “cornered” talking shop. He was respected, and he took care of a lot of my friends too. The man referred me when necessary, to other doctors that worked on him. If he trusted them, then so could I.

There’s nothing quite so comforting as coming out of anesthesia and seeing “Your Doctor” at the foot of the bed conferring with “The Doctor” that did a procedure on you. I remember snippets of their conversation. “Wow he’s got a mouth on him!”, “Yeah, but he’s a good guy, anything well need to follow up on?”, “Nah, he’s good, you might want to make a note that he’s cranky with this type of anesthesia.”, “Okay, thanks. I’ll hang out for a few minutes to see he comes out of it okay.”, “Hey thanks, I’m going to check on my next patient, we still on for… RIY&#%*^@ this Sunday?”, “huadiry7%$#3”

Then “My Doctor” prying one of my eyes open, “Hey, there you are… They’ve got you on O2, it’s the good stuff so breathe deep. There you go, nice & slow, trust me it’ll help clear your head. Apparently you were searing like a sailor at some point.”

“Muff uhh, probably like a Marine Doc. My friends… all Marines.”

I still remember his chuckle and the warmth of his hand on my forehead telling me to take it easy before I started moving around. 

He was a healer, a man I trusted and no matter what, I knew he’d see me through.

That bond of trust, and confidence is missing these days. The humanity has been bled out of medical care.

Now it’s about how many different Doctors can get their finger in the insurance scam. How much can be billed and that’s dependent on sheer numbers of patients. At the same time the rates keep going up for less time spent with a patient the insurance companies keep jacking their rates, and plugging in more “services” that add nothing but opportunities to bill.

I’ve digressed, but I think it’s really important to remember what the title “Doctor” once meant. The profession was once about humanity, care, respect, and dignity.

When was the last time you felt like baking, individually wrapping, and labeling 2 dozen cookies with ingredients, then delivering them to your Doctor’s office before a holiday?

When was the last time you had your Doctor compliment you on weight loss, increased musculature, quitting smoking, your baking skills, or a custom holiday card made up of a photo you’d taken?

When was the last time you felt you’d been seen?

Microsoft, you’re dead to me.

There’s an article from Nikkei Asia saying that Microsoft will be investing 17.5 billion in Indian data centers. 

Fine, meanwhile back home Microsoft is laying off 9000 American workers while bringing in 6000 H1B workers.

Windows 11 and the recent “improvements” to Office have made both annoyingly complex to work with. There are a lot of companies that rely on Google’s cloud based office type products instead of paying the fees for Office.

If that’s the direction, then your desktop computer is becoming nothing much more than a terminal to the cloud. 

Old terminal.I’m old enough to remember a time when terminals to IBM 360s or DEC systems were the norm and desktop computers were the rarity.

In those days the terminals had zero computing power and the Mainframe or Mini computer was housed in the corporate data center in the basement.

We’re slowly coming full circle.

In the early days, desktop computers were a “Threat” because each computer could have data on it that was not backed up and that the corporate data center had no control over. The advent of networking, servers, and distributed corporate systems ended the days of the Mainframe operators holding department data hostage until they got around to processing it.

Now the “Cloud” is replacing corporate servers and in many ways it makes sense.

Cloud based computing means that the data is once again all in one “Thing”. Desktop and laptop computers don’t have to be as powerful, they don’t need as much memory, or hard drive storage. Corporations don’t necessarily have to have servers on site and overall it means the cost of operation is cheaper.

It makes sense. In fact, I’d imagine that a corporation can get away with a smaller IT staff too. There’s also the matter of data security. 

Most of the data breaches that I’ve been involved with were caused by someone carrying data on a laptop that got stolen.

The data shouldn’t have been on the laptop in the first place. These breaches were usually caused by an HR moron who thought they needed the entire unencrypted employee database with them at all times.

Although there was one breach that originated in a freakin StarBucks. That too was an HR moron, drinking her latte who clicked “Accept” to enable communication from an unknown person via a messaging application. In that case she dumped the entirety of  corporate emails, the employee database and her own financial data to a “BlackHat” who then sold the data to fraudsters.

She lost her job, after trying all the usual excuses, “I didn’t know, I didn’t understand, Well having the data on my computer was easier, blah, blah, blah…

The company lost it’s edge since all of the projects and hiring needs associated with them were public knowledge. The company employees were poached by competitors and shortly thereafter the company itself went out of business.

Turns out, “Loose Lips sink ships”. Who could have known that?

From a security and maintenance standpoint I can see the allure of putting everything in a secure cloud. If indeed the cloud is secure. 

I question that security with data centers, wherever they are located. Physical access to even a Cloud server allows for the data to be stolen. So the data center itself presents an access point for thieves. Security is about minimizing risk, but nothing is ever totally secure.

I suppose blockchain encryption would make the data simply too hard to crack but if the data is at any point unencrypted, it’s game over.

Which brings me to Microsoft and its Indian data center.

The problem with cloud storage is that you don’t know where your cloud storage physically is. I personally don’t like having my personal data floating around in India. The vast majority of scammers happen to be located in India. The possibility of my data being stored in a cloud, located in India worries me. 

How long until some scammer goes to work at the data center and plugs in some device that creates a breach? It would be a gold mine!

No more stupid phone calls to elderly people getting their bank account numbers. No more silly screens popping up on computer screens claiming, “Your computer has been infected”. 

The data just flows out of the Cloud data center un-noticed, and boom a million people suddenly have all their personal data exposed and being used for criminal purposes.

But there’s another aspect to Microsoft firing American workers and replacing them with H1B workers, in addition to having potentially criminal people with common interest at both ends of the data pipeline.

It’s their programming style. 

Windows 11 and Office do not use typical American thinking.

Americans tend to think and act directly. We generally don’t have the patience to dig through misnamed or misleading menu items.

If we’re looking to highlight a block of data then transform it, we expect the transformation options to be at the top of the menu we open. Indian programming is much more florid.

If we ask what time is it, we’re not interested in specifying what time zone we’re in, nor are we interested in the history of horology. Just tell us what time it is.

Windows and Office have become far too florid providing endless options and nuance when we want to do something simple. Their copilot AI is always prodding and suggesting instead of getting out of the way to allow us to change a damn font, or paragraph style. I don’t want to review the paragraph, or re-contextualize, summarize, or re-write it. I wanted to justify it left and right.

Word for example had become too “Busy”. In my case it got to the point that I’d write something in a text editor then open it in Word and apply formatting. The reason was that all the little highlights, and suggestions actually distracted me from what I was trying to put on paper.

Even WordPress has gotten too annoying to use in live mode. Most of my blog posts, I’m writing with an older style program because WordPress “Blocks” are a pain in the ass if you want to insert graphics. It’s easier and more direct for me to write and insert graphics in the older style than play around with inserting a graphic as a block then resize it, then flip through 3 menus to place it.

This is coming from a guy that knows at least half a dozen desktop publishing programs, and has published periodicals, manuals, and books.

When I want a desktop publishing application, I’ll choose to use a desktop publishing application and access all the power of that application. For a normal letter, email, or blog. Just let me put my thoughts on paper. If I want additional input, I’ll ask for it.

Apple is heading in the same direction and at some point I can see myself eschewing Microsoft and Apple OS in favor of something like Unix or Linux.

I’m not saying that Indian programmers are bad, (I don’t particularly like working with them, because its sometimes annoying and difficult to communicate simple issues,) I’m saying that their thought process is overly complex and that translates to a level of complexity in their programs that I don’t like.

Trite as it sounds, I prefer an America First method of programming. 

Simple, direct, straight forward, minimalist, and functional.

command prompt.PNGIn many ways, I miss the old days of a Terminal interface.

I deleted Windows 11 from my emulation program on my Mac. I don’t recall how long ago that was, but I’ve not missed it or had need to use Windows 11.

Similarly, I didn’t renew the subscription I’d had for Office sometime last year. Again, to my surprise, I found that I didn’t miss Word, Excel, Powerpoint, or Microsoft Mail. All of them had become too weird, too complicated, and frustrating.

I realized that I’d actually stopped using the Office applications because more often than not, I just wanted to do something quick and knew that whatever I wanted to do was gong to take far longer than necessary if I used Office.

In many cases, using the built in Apple TextEdit program gave me formatting and font selection that was more than sufficient for a quick letter. I didn’t even fire up Apple Pages. So when Office renewal came due, I thought, “Why am I paying $99 a year to be annoyed and frustrated when writing a simple letter? Moreover why am I paying for applications that are bloated, (typically 1GB or more) that are not my ‘Go-To’ applications?”

That was the end.

As an aside, Windows 11 also contains a decent text editing program, baked in.

Microsoft, firing Americans, then hiring H1Bs is simply the icing on the cake. I know there are those who’ll say, “But dude, you’ve got to know Office applications.”

Really? Considering that I’ve used every version of Office, since before they were bundled and started with word processors going back to old IBM MTSC systems. Plus I’ve done typesetting and publishing, I think I’ll be able to catch up if, in the unlikely event I get a job that required me to use the Microsoft Office suite. Unless they start writing the menus in Hindi.

Thinking about it Microsoft hasn’t done much in terms of really new or interesting things is a while. I guess that’s why typically I don’t think about them unless I see an article about them, or I run into comments in computer journals complaining about Teams, or Copilot.

Apple should probably take note. 

It’s actually possible to program yourself into irrelevance. OS27 had better be a clean up of bugs, and a simplification of operation across the OS and all the Apple features & Apps.

Otherwise, Mac hardware will be of little value if everyone can buy an Intel PC for $100 then put Linux on it & have a simple, functional and powerful OS without all the bullshit.

Just a thought.

Wow! The UK is really going hard

Saw an article this morning that astounded me.

The UK is delaying elections again. (Is this a prelude to not having them at all?)

And they’re going hard on AI powered surveillance cameras everywhere, not just in the cities.

This comes in the wake of the UK suspending trial by jury for almost everything but big crimes.

Meaning that if you’re arrested for using offensive language, in public, online, or anything else, you’re sitting in front of and being judged by only the magistrate. Holy shit!

That’s scary and with their two tiered justice system you’re screwed for expressing your opinion. 

For instance, the UK has no problem arresting someone who speaks out against the flood of immigrants, or against the rape of a British child by some 3rd world migrants who think it’s perfectly fine to rape a child if she’s inappropriately dressed or they just need to bust a nut.

What the hell has happened to the UK, other than they’ve gone full on 1984?

More concerning is; Will this be a template for the United States?

Maybe, maybe not. Trump seems to be in full on deportation mode and I suspect that he’s going to start flushing Islam out of our country.

Between the Somali Billion dollar taxpayer scam, Dearborn’s call to prayer, the Islam only city that the Islamists tried to build, and the Afghan “refugee” that killed one National Guard soldier and severely wounded another on the street in Washington D.C. Plus the discovery that the Biden administration apparently didn’t vet millions of immigrants that they claimed to have… It’s possible Trump might just say “fuck it” and kick them all out.

I don’t know if he can, but if DHS moves fast enough, they might be able to purge the infection before the courts and Washington Democrats can react. So once these people are expelled, perhaps all the politicians will be able to do is yell about it.

I’m actually all for it. I’m sick of walking in a shopping center or a mall and hearing zero spoken English. Now if we can only change his mind about H1B visas.

I think that Americans seeing what’s happened to the European Union might take it as a cautionary tale. Trouble is that there is fully half the nation that’s still under the impression that these immigrants are just innocent people looking for a better life. Yes, there are probably a fair number of folks that fit that category, but there appear to be a lot more that don’t.

And why is it that so many of them appear to be fighting aged men? What about their families? One thing that might work really well would be to deny all outbound cash transfers from the US to foreign individuals.

If people can’t send money to their country of origin then that might “sour the milk”, so to speak.

Our banking regulations prevent Americans from sending large sums inside the country without IRS and treasury inspections. So how the hell are these “Refugees” allowed to do it?

Come to think of it, that might also put a real crimp in the scammers operating in India and other countries. They’ll not put in the effort if they can’t get the cash out of a 90 year old grandma.

I don’t know where we’re headed and I am very concerned about government over reach. That being said, I think it’s time we stop hemorrhaging money, especially when that money is being used to fund people and countries that hate us and want to see us destroyed.

Maybe it’s time for the government over reach that’s been turned against Americans for so very long, to be turned against the people that actually have malice towards us.

 

I’m torn with the rain.

On the one hand I really like hearing rain on the roof. It’s a perfect day to snooze and not worry about anything. On the other hand, it’s a perfect day to stay in my sweats & watch 1950s sci-fi movies.

I had one of those nights lat night where I was tired, went to bed, and bang my brain said, “Nope! I’m going to start thinking right now.”

Needless to say, it wasn’t very restful.

Maybe I’ll get a bowl of cereal and watch Looney Toons DVDs. That would have been a typical thing for me to do on a rainy Saturday in my childhood.

I’ve scanned the national news. I’m sure that the local news is doing one of their “StormWatch” special coverage events providing moment by moment details of local flooding and holding their breath that some disaster will occur so they’ll have something to lament.

My phone just went off with an emergency alert about flash floods.

I’m hoping for a break in the rain to go for a walk. Right now there’ve been squall lines passing through about every 10 minutes. The storm will let up a bit giving me hope, then kick up a notch.

At this rate I’m not going to close my rings today. I don’t mind walking in light misty rain, but neither Jesse or I like walking in downpours with the wind whipping around us. I won’t mention the clean up of our muddy foot prints, or the smell of wet dog.

I’m leaning more toward Looney Toons & snoozing.