That does it! No more customer satisfaction surveys!

  1. They’re intrusive.

  2. If you’re not effusive (seriously: effusive about auto service?!) you may end up on the phone with a supervisor asking “what did we do wrong?” (I just finished that call.)

Just ignore them. That’s my motto from now on.

This one won't need The Repair Shop

The Repair Shop from Great Britain is one of my favorite TV shows, but I have often thought the stories of why this item means so much a bit over the top.

Yesterday, my living brothers and I were going through the personal effects of our deceased brother. We found an Elgin pocket watch, which my younger brother remembered was given to our father (as to each of his brothers) by his father at 18, with thanks for not having taken up smoking.

None of us really wanted a pocket watch, but I noticed a Phil Delta Phi legal honorary society “key” on the watch chain, so I took it for my son, a third-generation lawyer, who conveniently had worn a three-piece suit to his uncle’s funeral. He was a “1L” when the first-generation lawyer died.

So no, I now see that the stories aren’t over the top. (And yes, when I wound the stem a turn, the old Elgin started running.)

It’s really happening. Some sensible churches are fleeing the “Evangelical” identity because of the equivocal meaning of the term and the toxicity of one meaning.

My childhood Church is having a congregational meeting to change from “Evangelical Covenant Church” to — well, just about anything.

I love my family, but I’m an introvert and all the wonderful family time (at our home, surrounding my youngest brother’s funeral) was exhausting.

I learned surprising things about neurodivergent baby brother from the stories of people who went through his visitation line.

SpaceX wizardry

17. SpaceX pulled off a feat of technical wizardry on Sunday, not only flying a 233-foot rocket booster back to its launch site, but also catching it out of the air with two giant mechanical arms. It occurred during the fifth test flight of the Starship rocket and was a huge step forward for the ambitions of SpaceX and its founder, Elon Musk, which include one day transporting people to Mars. (Source: nytimes.com)

John Ellis

I’d kinda just like to have pure contempt for Elon Musk now that he’s allies with DJT, but I must ruefully admire this sort stunning competence.

Miles Smith, Perdition. Potent.

Now: off to the Funeral Home.

The Meaning of Existence

Everything except language
knows the meaning of existence.
Trees, planets, rivers, time
know nothing else. They express it
moment by moment as the universe.

Even this fool of a body
lives it in part,
and would have full dignity within it
but for the ignorant freedom
of my talking mind.

(Murray, Les. New Selected Poems (p. 215). Farrar, Straus and Giroux. Kindle Edition.)

Tomorrow, we will bury my youngest brother, who died Tuesday. So it has been a busy and stressful week.

Jonathan’s life on earth was, by upper-middle class, first world standards, unusually afflicted, and he was not afraid of death. We, his surviving brothers, all practicing Christians of varying traditions (our parents did well), see God’s gracious hand in this in many ways.

If you do such things, pray for God’s servant, Jonathan, who has “fallen asleep” in hope of resurrection, though in his tradition he would have called it something else.

If one A.I. voice agent tries to scam another, is anyone’s time being wasted?

Evan Ratliff

From the Department of I'm Getting Too Old for This:

I sing in a serious semi-professional chorus. Rehearsals end at my desired bedtime, but serious singing requires some unwinding before bed, at least for me. Last night, it was 90 minutesworth, with two nightcaps.

I still bring something to the collective table (intonation and general musicality), but I’m not sure it’s worth the toll on my circadian rhythms any more.

Bias is having a rooting interest in a dispute. Propaganda is allowing your rooting interest to define your understanding of reality.
… Most mainstream media is biased; most right-wing media is propaganda.

Nick Catoggio

For the third cycle in a row, the Democrats have been freed up to run a mostly substanceless campaign that boils down to “Vote for us so Trump will lose.”

Damon Linker

These seem to be serious people having a serious disagreement, not just swapping bullshit and platitudes. It’s a habit most of us, myself included, could benefit by emulating.

I cannot recall a hurricane wreaking such devastation so far inland. The wondrous Earth site (H/T @Miraz ) actually showed the vortex of winds, usually seen only over water, well ashore.

No trips to Asheville or The Laughing Seed for a while, I guess.

The Senator Warning Democrats of a Crisis Unfolding Beneath Their Noses helped me understand why people would vote for Trump: they’re not trying to destroy; they think liberalism is already destroyed (or irrevocably failing) and they’re voting for one postliberal future. (No gift articles to give.)

I rise to defend my smart phone against the partisans of flip phones and Light Phones.

On my smart phone, I can:

  1. Listen to podcasts, about which I’m quite selective.
  2. Send and receive emails on multiple accounts
  3. Read books and blogs
  4. Keep a journal that synchronizes with my desktop computer
  5. Check the weather for wherever I happen to be
  6. Take remarkably good photographs
  7. Do my bookkeeping or at least enter transactions that will synchronize with my desktop
  8. Quickly scan just about anything into a PDF
  9. Connect to a continuous glucose sensor to monitor my blood sugar (which helps me control my weight, too)
  10. Easily earn loyalty points at my favorite restaurant chains
  11. and yes, innumerable trivial things (e.g., Solitaire) including things that as a practical matter I never do, though I haven’t deleted all the apps.

I am not evangelizing, but I am explaining why you’re not going to shame me out of my smart phone.

It’s surprising how little live TV there is to watch on Autumn Sunday afternoons in the USA if one is resolved not to watch teams of gladiators trying to inflict chronic traumatic encephalopathy on one another.

“This hasn’t happened in 40 years,” he said, referring to Walter Mondale, the Democrats’ 1984 nominee, who declined the dinner. The cardinal helpfully recalled the outcome: “He lost 49 out of 50 states. I don’t wanna say there’s a direct connection.”

Archbishop Timothy Dolan on Kamala Harris skipping the Al Smith Dinner (via Peggy Noonan)

54% of respondents in a Harris/Axios survey agreed with the statement, “I’ve disengaged from politics because I can’t tell what’s true.”

Via John Ellis

Apropos of some discussion going on among @ayjay @JohnBrady @ablerism @tinyroofnail , this interesting piece: Wheaton-to-Anglican Pipeline: Why Are Young People Turning Anglican? - Juicy Ecumenism

What got my attention was how utterly bereft of liturgy and tradition these arriving “Wheaties” are.

It is easier to make a saint out of a libertine than out of a prig.

George Santayana via Economist World New in Brief

I thought this was quite arresting, but now I’m thinking “of what use is this quip?” Does he want to make libertines? Does he really care about saints?

Ten days ago, my “Aspie” younger brother got his gmail account (which I set up for him when email became a job necessity) boogered up, and I couldn’t get it fixed over the phone from my vacation. Fixed it yesterday in person. He had 86 accumulated emails, 79 of them from Donald Trump or JD Vance begging money (of which he has none to spare, and what he does have is in a guardianship run by a bank).

Grrrr!

My main blog is the Tipsy Teetotaler, http://intellectualoid.com.