Friday, May 17, 2013

Joy Ride

Hard to believe yesterday we had the boat on the water for the first time this year. In years past it's usually late March or early April for some pre spawn fishing. Not this year. The late spring season and a string of cold rainy days made that too much to handle for this old boy. Years ago it wouldn't have mattered.

The boat needs to be Canada ready for our annual trip. All systems must be go because up there marine service locations are sparse and very expensive. Not to mention days of valuable fishing time lost while waiting for repairs.


The past few days have been warm and clear so WTF, let's go.

At the end of the season the motors must be winterized. Failing to do so means potential internal problems and failure to start in the spring. A few weeks ago I started the motors in the driveway to ensure that a trip to the launch would not end up with grief. Over the years I have noticed many boaters launching for the first trip of the season meet with aggravation and the potential of unnecessary expense. If mechanical devices that are used seasonally receive proper attention and preventive maintenance they provide years of care-free enjoyment. Our 18' Lund powered by Yamaha is well over 25 years old and many have mistaken it for a much newer model.

Some boaters seem to forget the simple things such as installing the drain plug when launching for the first time. Hell, it happened to me years ago and it will NOT happen again. Parking at a launch early in the season can provide a lot of laughs at the expense of other clueless or careless owners.

We launched out of the Hammond Marina next to Binyon's Horseshoe Casino at the Indiana/Illinois state line. Our purpose was not to do any fishing but to use up as much old fuel as possible, test all mechanical and electrical components and enjoy a warm spring day on the water under a bluebird sky. Our destination was Chicago's Navy Pier where, at times, it can have a very hot bite for jumbo perch in the 14" class. At Hammond Marina there were no boats preparing to launch and few trailers in the lot. Most of the slips where large boats and yachts moor for the summer were empty, another sign of a very late spring boating season. We did notice a larger boat being towed in, most likely victims of their own failure to properly maintain and prepare their watercraft.

We have avoided fishing Navy Pier in the past for a number of reasons. Launching in Chicago means a trip with a trailer in congested traffic. Then the cost of parking and launching in a Chicago Park District harbor costs at least $40. Launching and parking in Hammond is free to Indiana residents. In addition we would each need an expensive non-resident Illinois license. Our test run would also let us know what to expect traveling to the pier by water in time and miles from Hammond.

Once outside the harbor Lake Michigan was like a sheet of glass. The trip was 12 miles and took about half an hour traveling about 30-35 mph with an occasional Italian tune up just to get the plugs good and hot to burn off carbon. I am sure that on a choppy lake the trip would take much longer and be a bit more perilous. One reason the weather forecast is always seriously considered before venturing out on the big water.

Navy Pier is a top tourist attraction in Illinois and for that reason alone I avoid it. On this day there were crowds, mostly school kids on field trips and the obligatory foreigners from places like Iowa. The large party boat and dining cruise excursion vessels were taking on passengers. Another thing to consider when fishing this area is the wakes churned up by these big ships. Congestion will also be much worse once the season progresses.


My favorite view of Chicago is from out on the lake on a bright sunny day and it never looked better. From this perspective the place looks so far from the crowded close quarter concrete canyons where there are panhandlers, societal misfits and a thug or two cappin' some dude's ass over a botched drug deal. At least I have never heard of a float-by shooting out on the lake but I could be wrong.

On the trip back we encountered a small flotilla of sailboats under mechanical power due to lack of wind. These rag baggers were making the trip form dry dock in the south to their summer mooring spots near the city.

All in all it was simply a most enjoyable day on the water with no problems. The boat is now Canada ready for our annual trip to plunder that country's natural resources and swindle some Indians.

Saturday, May 11, 2013

France 2012, Part 10

This is getting pretty funny, to me anyways. I leave for France in 45 days or so and I am still not done with last years France posts. Oh well, it is keeping me focused on my training and getting me excited to head over there for my third trip.

After a while of baking in the hot summer sun in France, you start getting tan, or burn lines. It doesn't matter how much sunscreen I put on, I always start to show the classic cycling tan within a few days. This is my arm. The legs show the same thing where your shorts stop.
Today was the "raid mini Pyrenees" day, which translated into non cycling English means "tough ride over insane mountains day". Our first hill (they are called "cols" in France) was the Peyresourde. Here I am at the bottom in front of a sign showing that the Tour will be coming by here. It was yet another beautiful climb.
And here I am at the top. They had a cafe up there, and all the touring cyclists were getting crepes and Cokes.
The descent was fantastic, and I stopped a few times to take a photo or two of the switchbacks.
Here is a wider view of that shot. Just breathtaking. I never want to leave.
After the descent of the Peyresourde, we rode for quite a while on the flats and then hit the Port de Bales. Holy mother of god, I thought that Plateau de Beille was the toughest climb ever, but the Bales was worse. It was hot, and it hurt, but of course I made it. They had to pick up a few cyclists in the vans that weren't up to this challenge. But, as always, you are rewarded with insanely great views at the top. Here is an interesting photo that I took on the ascent of the Bales. The paths you see are cowpaths - cattle take the easy way down, meandering back and forth, back and forth, until they eventually reach wherever they are going down toward the bottom.
The descent was fast as always, and at this point we had an option to ride the Peyresourde up the other side and descend back into Arreau, our new home for the week, or bail. I bailed and was fine with it. I used to have the attitude that I needed to do all challenges at all times, but I was just cooked, it was insanely hot, and my attitude on a lot of this stuff has changed. Cycling for me is no longer a tool to prove to myself that I can endure torture. It is here for my exercise and enjoyment. And I am good with that. While the rest were beating themselves senseless on that last climb, I was back at the bar journaling my ride, and enjoying this:

 
 Europe always has good glassware/beer synergy and I love that.

Here is a Garmin link to my ride of this day.

Data:
57.78 miles 5 hours, 10 minutes saddle time
11.2 mph average
7510 feet of ascent (it did hurt)
121 beats per minute average
76 rpm average
42.2 mph max
160 beats per minute max

Thursday, May 09, 2013

Hey, We're #5

According to business CEO's surveyed by this site Indiana is ranked fifth best state to do business in for 2013. Texas checks in at #1.

As an Illinois refugee this is no surprise to me. Twenty years ago we knew it was time to scram before the entire state of Illinois shared the pain of being run by an entrenched cabal of corrupt Chicago politicians and their Cook County labor union enforcers.

Indiana is now a right to work state which helps lure manufacturing companies and current manufacturers to grow. Profit robbing state business regulations are kept to a minimum. Business taxes are lower than most. Small businesses are allowed to thrive here without risk of a local politician shaking them down for campaign cash or risk having inspectors shut them down it they don't pay to play.

A higher quality of life is enjoyed statewide and citizens are allowed more freedom and liberty when compared to other states. Not only do we pay less taxes, because of a state financial surplus the new budget gives taxpaying citizens 5% back beginning in 2014.

What pleases me most is we elect representatives who work for the people and not the other way around. In Indiana we have a smaller, leaner government.

Now if we can only kill that damn Obamacare.

Sunday, May 05, 2013

Helicopter Over Merchandise Mart

We periodically get helicopters in River North assisting with construction, generally lowering and raising equipment off the roof. While cool to look at it can get annoying hearing the endless drone for an entire afternoon.

More Retail Recon


Each morning the same two to three dozen customers show up before the doors open. These are mostly men. They are interested in only one thing - buying as much ammunition as they can. We witness some of the most peculiar customer behavior. It didn't take long for me to figure this one out.

Once the doors open they head directly up the stairs. When they hit the top of the stairs one would think we were at Filene's Basement during their annual wedding dress sale. They run, push and shove heading for the ammo aisles. Some take routes they believe will give them an advantage. This goes on daily. Well, almost. The smarter ones figured out that Tuesdays thru Fridays are when most shipments are on the shelves. Show up on a weekend and you're SOL. As I understand it from customer feedback this same behavior goes on at other local outdoor retailers as well.

A month or so ago the company decided to limit the purchase to five boxes of centerfire ammo in any combination and one box (100 rounds) of rimfire per customer in order to satisfy more customers and stop the greedy ones from hoarding. Occasionally manufacturers will ship bulk containers and that is rare. Because of this a few have become very crafty in order to maximize their daily visit. Some purchase their limit, pay at the cash lanes and take it out to their vehicle. Then they return for another limit. After a while the cashiers have learned to recognize these customers and explain they already bought their limit for the day. Some customers become unruly and boisterous about it. Others try to game the system by changing hat and coat before returning. One daily customer I witness is about 6'5" tall. Hell, he could go out and put on a Ronald McDonald outfit on and I would still recognize him when he returns. They have come up other tricks.

While restocking shelves some of us have discovered secret customer hiding spots. I once found five boxes of .45ACP hidden inside what was an empty dry box on a shelf with many other empty dry boxes for sale. Some .22LR was found tucked away behind reloading tools. There is a story of a woman working in camo apparel finding boxes of ammo hidden in the pockets of a parka while rearranging the racks. Lightweight parkas don't weigh five pounds so that little trick was busted. While replenishing some lead shot boxes I discovered five boxes of .223 hidden behind a row of lead target loads. It is likely these were hidden to be picked up and purchased later on or the next day.

On Saturday a coworker observed a customer hiding some .22LR (a rare 525 round value pack with a limit of one) under a floor display tent and returned to hide more. He told me to help keep my eye on the guy wearing an orange tshirt. In his hand was another box of .22. This gent then slowly walked the aisles in serpentine fashion pretending to shop but actually looking for a place to hide his stash. I kept out of his sight and followed him until he walked down the stairs with the .22 still in his hand. From the balcony we observed him do the same stroll through the camping and fishing section then lost track of him. Oh well, either security cams caught it and we will find it later or he will return to purchase his secret stash at a later time.

These are the resellers. An underground is thriving for a legally sold item that has become hard to find. I know this because some customers have bragged to me how much they have been making an easy buck by reselling their ammo either at gun show parking lots or online. I was told by more than one that the going resale rate is 200%. One bragged to me he gathered over 10,000 rounds of 9mm. He sold 8,000 and told me he wished he had kept more for himself.

Personally, I have no issue with these resellers. After all we live in a free market economy. It is difficult for me to deny someone the right to make a buck, to take advantage of a situation for personal gain as long as what they are doing is legal and as far as I know no laws are being broken in reselling any legal product. There may be a law being broken when it comes to collecting taxes but that is the responsibility of the seller, as far as I know.

As of now I am not buying into the notion that the state is conspiring to hoard ammo in order to keep it from consumers at retail. They are and always have been the largest buyers of ammunition. Nor do I accept the theory that there is a break in the supply chain diverting large quantities of product to the underground market. On the floor I hear all the conspiracy theories from customers. For now I have no reason to believe anything other than consumer demand being behind the shortages. If any were true the NRA would be all over it. So would these guys.


Casual shooters who only want to go out to the range and have a good time with their girlfriend, spouse, children or grandchildren will either have to wait for a steady supply or give in to the resellers.

Until potential customers of these opportunists stop paying their high prices the underground market will thrive and retail availability will continue to be sparse for a while.

The rifle and handgun supply is back. We have plenty of what were once hard to find semi-automatic rifles and handguns on display but they are not moving as briskly as they were a few months ago. High capacity magazines are also plentiful now but not the highly sought after Magpul PMAG's.

Without an ammunition supply a gun becomes nothing more than an expensive club.

Friday, May 03, 2013

Microsoft Windows 8 and Surface Tablet

As a long time Microsoft user I remember the big launch for products like Windows 95 and the genuine enthusiasm that they drove. There have been many launches since then with descending orders of excitement - Windows XP (what turned out to be a long lived version but was originally derided), then Windows Vista (a bomb), and then Windows 7 which actually was a better, more stable version of Windows Vista and is what my Windows machines are running on today. Like everything else, you can find a great time line of Microsoft operating system launches here at wikipedia.

In the past, Microsoft Windows operating system launches drove a big boost in computer hardware spending. You'd wait to upgrade your machine to see the required specifications (and then the RECOMMENDED specifications, which were often higher) for the upgrade, and then you'd buy a new PC. If you were smart you'd often wait until after the first major service pack was launched, as well, because that would fix most of the critical bugs and annoyances that weren't picked up during testing.

In parallel, while Microsoft toiled on the successor to Windows 7, the market changed. PC's and laptops that run Microsoft Windows are now very cheap in many circumstances, and you can get a decent laptop for under $400 (it is big and not super portable, but it will run fine). Desktops can be had for even cheaper in many cases.

Not only did Windows based PC's get smaller, they aren't very cool. If you have any exposure to younger people they aren't excited about bringing a Windows laptop to college - they want a mac. This goes down into high school, as well. Certainly kids will take whatever computer is available but if given a preference it seems to be moving towards those polished and aesthetically pleasing Macs.

Then you have tablet computing and smart phones. While a new PC running windows 8 isn't getting anyone excited, you do have excitement for the new iPhones, iPads, and for a large Google-friendly smartphone segment, for the various cool new phones that come out running that system. People do show off their smart phones and can't imagine life without their iPads, but for a Windows based laptop - not so much.

Microsoft set up a "pop up" store for the Surface tablet at the mall containing Nordstrom in River North near where I live. I got a chance to talk to the staff because it was so empty that you could hear a pin drop and they were very skilled and competent.



I am not an expert but there are 2 different tablets that Microsoft is offering - one is essentially a bit larger laptop that clicks on and off the keyboard and the second is more of a traditional tablet like an iPad. The one that was tablet like was kind of cool to look at and hold and I liked the clip on keyboard but it did not have the ability to connect wirelessly (3G) to networks like AT&T and Verizon, it was wi-fi only. I asked the employee at the kiosk and he said that Microsoft did a lot of research and figured that most people don't want that and they could always tether it onto their smart phone, anyways. I was dumbfounded because I view "always connected" as a critical feature of the tablet.

Back to Windows 8 - I kept this post in draft mode for a while because I wanted to actually see a Windows 8 machine in person before I wrote about it. Recently I went to a Best Buy store and saw one on display and was able to work with it for a bit.

As a touch screen PC, it was kind of cool. You could see your email, your social media, news, and other items on the screen. You could easily go between them and look at web pages and the like. However, the problem is that these same functions are easily done on an iPad, probably better. There is little available on the Windows platform if you want to surf / communication that you can't do better at your mobile device (Apple or Android) or tablet (Apple or Android). The real reason that you have your windows machine is to do work, generally boring work in Excel or to use an application such as Quicken or Quickbooks. Even DJ's use Macs... only the work is left behind on your Windows PC or laptop.

Thus the touch screen isn't that compelling of a feature because it does you no good when you jump back into boring Excel or Quickbooks. And it is a learning curve I don't need when I have to sit down and do my work. Another very annoying Microsoft feature recently is that they keep changing how their classic applications work, which means I also have to waste time figuring out how to do what I used to do before, with no significant productivity gains along the way. I understand that they probably have 1000 Excel programmers with nothing to do but tweak the application but it worked fine before and now it is just a learning curve that buys me nothing.

I am not an expert at any of this but generally I'd say that there is little or no "buzz" about Windows 8 or the Surface tablet and I've hardly heard anyone extolling its virtues. To me Microsoft is living off the Office Suite and their installed base on Exchange but this won't be an infinite ride. Between honking off dedicated Excel users with every upgrade and offering non-compelling also-rans against Apple / Samsung they are likely to be blown out of the water.

Another item that struck me recently is that I was at a conference and hardly anyone brought a laptop. Everyone had an iPad of some sort and 1 or 2 smartphones however. I did see a smattering of very light laptops some were Apple and there were a few of the slim Windows based laptop copies of the MacBook Air. The days of carrying around a brick laptop (unless you are a hardcore developer) seem to be mostly over. Everyone had iPads and most had attached keyboards like me.

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Flyover Country

With another plane flying at a slightly lower altitude mostly in parallel.

Sunday, April 28, 2013

The Whitetail Project


It recently occurred to me that if our farm property were cultivated and better managed I could create better habitat to attract more wildlife and game. Whitetail deer to be specific.

While in southwestern Illinois last week my friend showed me some tips. Our farm is nowhere near as remote as his. The quality and quantity of our local whitetail deer may not be equal as well but it's worth the try. The reason I have not hunted our farm is because I did not believe it to hold deer. All I thought was they passed through intermittently and unpredictably on the way to and from large dense wooded properties on all four sides where they spent most of their time. We do not have permission to hunt said property. My assessment has always been it wasn't worth my time. This should change in the next year or so with my new effort. 

First on my to-do list is to create a food plot. I'm naming it The Buckhorn Bistro.

When in SO-IL I stopped in at an FS franchise dealer to purchase my food plot seed.

FS caters to IL farmers and they sell all types of commercial agricultural seeds, fertilizers along with cattle ranch and tractor implement supplies. The same seed mix could have been purchased at the outdoor outfitter store where I work but would have paid double the price even with my discount. Marketing and packaging at work. Besides, I trust the farm boys more than mass marketers when it comes to all quality and no fillers.

The plan is for my selected food plot spots to be located on both sides of a small but dense wooded area where a man-made pond lies in the center of a short hill. This is the same hill where we hold the annual Gunstock event. I have seen deer tracks leading into and out of this area over the years. As a sidebar my cousin shot a nice eight-point buck on opening day there a few years back so some biguns definitely are nearby.

Yesterday I contacted Randy, the farmer who works our land. He agreed to meet me this morning with the necessary cultivation equipment in order to get this project jump started with minimum effort.

We were able to get in two approx. 12ft x 30yd sections of plot tilled. It took all of fifteen minutes without breaking a sweat.

Once the soil was tilled I walked around with a small broadcast seed spreader. The seeds were tiny and since there was no wind an even application was applied.


If this plan takes root and begins to grow the next step is to place some motion activated trail cams on trees near the plots after all the tree foliage has emerged in order to get the best line of sight for the lenses. After that some salt blocks with rack growing nutrient booster added will be placed there as well.

I may be blindly optimistic at this point because it's worth a try. If the trail cams prove to me that my newly opened Buckhorn Bistro is doing well and attracting customers I will be erecting some more tree stands up next September.


Then the final phase will be in September to plant turnips amidst the clover and alfalfa, a late fall dessert that whitetails will crave after all the agricultural crops have been harvested.

If successful then next year the food plot should emerge again and when it does then the area will be replenished and enlarged in order to accommodate more customers at my rural Buckhorn Bistro.


If all goes as planned I will expand and open a new location and a variation of the Buckhorn Bistro for us humans. It will offer a full dining menu and called the Venison Supper Club. It will be located right here in the kitchen of the old country bunker.

Wells Street Bridge Replacement

This weekend the Brown Line of the CTA is shut down as they replace the next section of the Wells Street bridge. It is a big deal when they shut down the Brown Line since thousands of passengers ride that line each workday. This is the second shutdown of the Brown Line as part of this project. Since it was a beautiful Saturday I walked to the construction site to take photos with my Pentax K-01 recommended by Jonathan over at Chicagoboyz who is a far better photographer than myself.

This view is looking East - you can see the new section that they will weld onto the bridge on a barge and it has a lighter coloration.

This view is looking North from the south side of the river. They have the portion of the old bridge that they plan to cut away "on blocks" on a barge.


Since the south side of the bridge is up you can clearly see the new train tracks and the "replaced" side of the bridge. Typically they only raise this bridge for brief periods (since it stops L traffic and car traffic) so this is a relatively rare photo.


They were still letting the water taxis pass through the small channel in the river between the barges supporting construction equipment and the portion of the bridge that they were cutting away. Those passengers probably got some great photos!


Here is a view looking West. You can see the discarded railway tracks in the "dumpster barge" on the side.


Cross posted at Chicago Boyz

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Saturday Night (Flyover) Country

Waiting For Tom

It was beginners luck in my first year turkey hunting. Gobbling from all directions at the crack of dawn told me I was in the right place. It's a spiritual experience. Haunting actually.

2011
Three years ago I was able to bag a jake bird and it all seemed too easy. It was. After three hours of silent motionless waiting four jakes came into range from my left. As soon as the stupidest jake nosed my decoy he was hit in the head with #4 lead coming out of a 3 1/2" magnum load. After a few flops of the wing down he went. The others flew away as I got up and headed into the freshly planted bean field of taupe colored bottomland loam to collect my prize.

2011
Last year I was too ill to hunt for more than one morning and headed home. It was a no bagger. This year I planned on getting down to Morgan County IL during the second season, usually prime turkey breeding time. Last Sunday night the wife and I both headed down to visit with our old friends on one of their very rural working farms.

Monday morning at 5 am Nestor and I headed out to his private turkey zone on one of his farms near Arzenville. On the country backroads the headlights revealed more deer than most people will ever see on a five mile stretch. This is the best whitetail land on earth bar none and we drove very slowly to not only save the front end of a Ford F-150 but to gaze at these fine specimens. As we left the truck parked high on a hill the clear night gave way to a slow dawn and the chorus of gobbling soon commenced as we headed into the bottomland. After we set up on the edge of the field I could see green sprouting from every branch while picking the best spot for total concealment. Behind us a hill of very tall hardwoods gave roost to a rather large local flock. A crow called and the male turkeys made sure the crows knew who's territory it was with a resounding chorus of loud gobbles. Down the thicket to my left I could see a hen slowly peck along another thicket traveling at about 90 degrees and 80 yards away. Then all sound stopped.

2013
After the sun had risen higher about 7am Nestor signaled to me to look behind us at the lush green meadow across the winding canyon-like creek to our rear. There were about eight huge toms performing a springtime ritual. Big toms will group up and show off to each other similar to body builders flexing their toned flesh. Huge breasts puffed out and tail feathers fully fanned they took turns making circles in order to establish the pecking order. Nestor let out with a few hen clucks and they stopped. They looked our way and stood motionless as boulders for a few minutes. Then they went back to posing for each other. The very clear skies and bright early sun made their vibrant colors stand out against the woodsy backdrop and thick, lush bright green rye grass. What a sight.

Nestor clucked again and the toms froze again. Soon they wandered back into the dense woods never to return. Gobbling ceased for a few hours. This would signal a no-go for the morning. They weren't ready.

On Tuesday the lingering winter showed up again to let us know mother nature is the big boss, not us and definitely not the turkeys.

Wildlife doesn't need to watch a Tom Skilling weather forecast to know a storm period is on the way. Our spot near the field was dead silent. The day before I heard and had seen geese, ducks, buzzards and songbirds take wing fooled by the unusually warm sunny mornings during this peculiar 2013 season. On this day there was nothing moving, chirping, honking or even flying. We waited it out until the first chilly raindrops fell from the high gray overcast. We packed it in early.

Turkey hunting is different from nay hunting I have experienced. Drizzle won't stop deer from moving about. Gamebirds such as pheasant and quail will give their ground and take flight when confronted by a fine bird dog. Waterfowl flourish on days such as this one. Deer will usually move right up until a downpour keeps all scent down making them hold tight to cover. Fish often go on a feeding frenzy before a storm front moves in and have been known to fill our live well with a limit of nice size fish. Often we will put up with rainfall but we run for shore at the first clap of thunder. Turkeys like a bright sunny dry day for them to leave the high roost and become active feeders. They flap around in the dusty soil and look for sex in the mid spring sunshine.

Wednesday was no different either. We took to the field in a light drizzle but Nestor knew better. He did it because I made the trip, not because he knew the situation would change. So we got wet. We did hear a gobble here or there and saw only one distant hen.

At that latitude things are grim this year. The nearby Illinois river was over flood stage. The farmland is so soaked most farmers are two to three weeks behind in planting. The soil was too cool to sprout any morel mushrooms. As he told me, this is one odd spring and virtually nothing is going as planned in rural southwestern Illinois.

On the bright side we had a good visit being with old friends and getting out in the real world where thoughts of politics or the sad state of our nation never crossed our minds. An all too brief vacation and poor hunt made no difference to us.

On parting he told me to watch the weather and he would keep an eye on turkey activity. The season goes on until late May. If I can get two days off in a row and the nasty weather conditions finally change maybe big tom will show up and I will be down there to welcome him on his final sunrise.


Nestor also has had a standing offer for me to cone down and take a big whitetail but I never made that trip. The photo above is the results of his 2012 opening day of gun season on the very same property we hunt turkey. Four hunters. Four respectable bucks. All taken on one day.

I'm already making my plans.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

"Pelican" at the Bottom Lounge

Recently I saw the art-metal band "Pelican" at the Bottom Lounge on Lake Street in the West Loop. It was a Thursday night and I just took a cab over there by myself. Pelican is one of my favorite bands - they play metal in a major key with no solos or lyrics (OK, they did have one song with lyrics). It sounds boring, but definitely isn't (to me at least). Recently they had a switch out of some key players but since I hadn't seen them before I couldn't tell the difference and they sounded fine. Here is a brief movie of them playing "Lost in the Headlights" which is the first song from them that I heard that I really liked.


I was a bit leery of just heading out by myself late at night to a random metal concert but it turned out to be totally misplaced. They had very nicely priced beer ($4!) and the crowd was into the music but almost polite to a fault. Most were dressed in black with a few flannel ones thrown in the mix. The Bottom Lounge also seemed to be a good place to see a show the acoustics seemed OK and they had a good drink selection (and even food, but I didn't try that). To get a cab I walked a block south down to Randolph street (there are a million restaurants and clubs there) and caught one after a few blocks.


It is pretty sobering how small the crowds are for these various bands. I saw Soundgarden and they sold out the Riviera but that is a small place. While one of the electronic shows can draw 100,000 / day to a racetrack in Chicago rock bands struggle to get anyone to show up. Rock is a niche product now, like jazz used to be when I was growing up (there are exceptions, but not as many new bands as you'd think, and the big ones like Nickleback and Muse are not exactly critical darlings).

Cross posted at Chicago Boyz

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Funny Cars

This lotus made me laugh with the matching red Angry Bird on the dashboard.



Also liked the license plate on the BMW M5 calling out the Mercedes AMG competition.


Cross posted at Chicago Boyz

Monday, April 22, 2013

Happy Earth Day ! ! !

Rise and shine hippies!

Hmmm....something is wrong with this bumper sticker.

There, that's much better.

Time for the annual George Carlin earth day rant.



Earth Day tip: Remember to dispose of used batteries in the local river. Landfills are already filled with toxic waste.