tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81339608416651564592024-03-12T19:59:51.882-05:00Tales Of Brave UlyssesSir RobinHow his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singingBrave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.comBlogger460125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-53972844935420758102014-05-03T13:38:00.001-05:002014-05-03T13:38:28.747-05:00Gardening Is Hard Work.I didn't do a very good job of keeping this site updated last year, did I? <br />
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The garden has gotten so much larger, it is almost more than I can keep up. <br />
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We in Texas are in the throes of an extended drought. This is my third straight year with little to no rain. Watering alone is a never-ending chore. <br />
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Weeding . . . well, let's just say I rarely have the time. That being said, The garden looks pretty good at present. <br />
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We had a very late freeze that killed off all of my early tomatoes, so I had to re-plant in mid April. I would normally be eating tomatoes by now, but this year I still haven't harvested one. The green beans are also very, very late. <br />
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We are harvesting squash, asparagus, lettuce and radishes. We have cucumbers on the vine, and the Straight Eights will be ready to start picking in about a week. The picklers look awful. I planted them at the base of the trellis that had my peas growing on it. My thought was that the peas would fix some nitrogen into the soil to help the cucumbers along. It didn't seem to work, and they didn't get enough sun under the peas. as a result they are far behind the Straight Eights. I gave them a shot of fish emulsion last weekend. The 98 degree day last weekend pretty much put an end to the peas, so I cut them all down and am hoping for the best on the cucumbers.<br />
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A few pictures from the castle grounds. (All are clickable)<br />
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A Sunflower (Taiyo) just opening with a friendly little bee in it.</div>
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A bloom on my Mr. Stripey tomato. I'm getting very worried about this guy, the plant is over 5' tall and it has yet to actually set a tomato. I'm afraid it's going to get too hot for this guy pretty soon. If I don't get a very early start I have real trouble with heirlooms because of the heat. </div>
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A lovely little chive bloom.</div>
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A Flying Saucer squash. (Don't look at the weeds, I know. . .I know.)</div>
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A nice basket of squash, picked before breakfast yesterday.</div>
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The peas are blooming and have set pods. I have green tomatoes on the vine, the potatoes and carrots are flourishing. <br />
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At present, I have ten tomato varieties planted, (<a href="http://www.sanmarzanotomatoes.org/" target="_blank">San Marzano</a>,<a href="http://bonnieplants.com/products/vegetables/tomato-varieties/all-tomatoes/mr-stripey-heirloom-tomato" target="_blank"> Mr. Stripey</a>, <a href="http://www.burpeehomegardens.com/(S(iywwz5gaz2us3k1g5ogssr5d))/VegetableHerbGardening/PlantDetails.aspx?plantid=5096" target="_blank">Early Girl</a>, <a href="http://www.territorialseed.com/product/1153/403" target="_blank">Yellow Pear</a>, <a href="http://www.burpee.com/vegetables/tomatoes/beefsteak/tomato-brandywine-pink-prod000974.html" target="_blank">Brandywine</a>, <a href="http://www.smartgardener.com/plants/3763-tomato-bonnie-florida-91/guide/overview" target="_blank">Florida 91</a>,<a href="http://bonnieplants.com/products/vegetables/tomato-varieties/all-tomatoes/super-sweet-100-tomato" target="_blank"> Super Sweet 100</a>, <a href="http://www.growgardentomatoes.com/juliet-tomato.html" target="_blank">Juliet</a>, <a href="http://www.totallytomato.com/dp.asp?pID=00348&c=42" target="_blank">Heat Master</a>, and <a href="http://www.tomatodirt.com/celebrity-tomatoes.html" target="_blank">Celebrity</a>) five summer squash varieties (<a href="http://www.localharvest.org/heirloom-black-beauty-zucchini-seed-C6742" target="_blank">Black Beauty Zucchini</a>,<a href="http://www.johnnyseeds.com/p-6314-flying-saucer-f1.aspx" target="_blank"> Flying Saucer</a>, <a href="http://www.burpee.com/vegetables/squash/summer/zucchini/squash-summer-fordhook-zucchini-prod000914.html?catId=4020&trail=" target="_blank">Fordhook</a>, <a href="http://www.localharvest.org/summer-squash-seeds-bennings-green-tint-og-C3981" target="_blank">Benning's Green Tint</a>, and <a href="http://www.burpee.com/vegetables/squash/summer/crookneck/squash-summer-early-golden-crookneck-prod000911.html?catId=4018&trail=" target="_blank">Early Golden Crookneck</a>), two kinds of peas ,( <a href="http://www.heirloomsolutions.com/Little_Marvel_Pea_p/053.htm" target="_blank">Little Marvel</a>, and <a href="http://www.heirloomsolutions.com/Sugar_Snap_Pea_p/055.htm" target="_blank">Sugar Snap</a>), two kinds of green bean, (<a href="http://www.rohrerseeds.com/SANTA%20ANNA%20POLE%20BEAN%20PKT/item/SI00420" target="_blank">Santa Anna</a>, <a href="http://www.heirloomsolutions.com/Nikki_Green_Bean_p/193.htm" target="_blank">Nikki</a> and six kinds of pepper, (with more to come very soon). Yesterday I planted okra (<a href="http://www.everwilde.com/store/Emerald-Okra-Seeds.html" target="_blank">Emerald</a>) and Sweet Corn (<a href="http://parkseed.com/corn-early-sunglow-hybrid/p/05093/" target="_blank">Early Sunglow</a> ).<br />
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I have yet to plant the<a href="http://www.heirloomsolutions.com/Good_Mother_Stallard_Bean_p/012.htm" target="_blank"> Good Mother Stollard</a> beans, the<a href="http://www.heirloomsolutions.com/Scarlet_Runner_Bean_p/199.htm" target="_blank"> Scarlett Runner</a> beans, the cucumbers, the watermelon and the Golden Hubbard Squash.<br />
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A few updated pictures. Yes - the fence still hasn't been done. The weather really turned shitty for much of March. <br />
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Looking West out of the back door. The newly planted (3-30-13) okra bed is in the foreground, to the left is the newly planted sweet corn. <br />
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The tomatoes are doing nicely, loaded with green tomatoes. Notice the small head of butter lettuce in the foreground.<br />
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The potatoes are filling up their containers. I need to top them off with more soil again.<br />
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These tomatoes were planted about a month after the other ones. The smaller ones were started from seed.<br />
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It's been a little cool for the pepper plants to really take off, but they will.</div>
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Same thing for the pole beans, they will really surge when it warms back up. This has been an unusually cool Spring following an exceptionally warm Winter. Weird weather. Sugar snap peas in the back on the pole.<br />
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Closer look at the pole beans, peas, and nasturtiums. </div>
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Loquats ready to eat</div>
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Looking out the back door, North East</div>
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Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-34488731806158304492013-03-29T18:36:00.002-05:002013-03-29T18:36:44.645-05:00It's been windy!!Updates coming very soon, I assure you. The wind has been merciless for weeks. Ugh.<br />
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Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-4558418550094812142013-02-16T16:16:00.000-06:002013-02-16T16:42:21.419-06:00A Gardener's Work Is Never done.Today I had planned on tilling all the new beds, but I spent half the day emptying and cleaning the refrigerator instead. Unplanned work, I assure you.<br />
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I did manage to go cut more bamboo and construct a trellis for the sugar snap peas and the pole beans. I went ahead and planted pole beans, again, it may be too early, but I think they'll be fine. I had planned on planting <a href="http://www.heirloomsolutions.com/product_p/193.htm" target="_blank">Nikki</a>, but the seed I ordered in January (and was charged for in January still haven't arrived.) I won't be ordering from them again, less than half of my order was in the box, and phone calls haven't yet worked. So, I planted <a href="https://www.honeymanseed.com/productDetail.asp_Q_catID_E_134_A_subCatID_E_346_A_productID_E_5066" target="_blank">Santa Anna</a> instead. If the Nikki make it here, I might go ahead and plant another bed so I can try them. <br />
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I trimmed back the hibiscus, but I ran out of energy to haul the trimmings to the curb for pick up. Maybe tomorrow.<br />
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The following pictures are awful, shadowy, poorly composed and poorly lit. The yard is also a bloody mess, but if this is to document what I'm doing in the garden, I'm going to go with the good the bad and the ugly. I will hope to show you great improvement in the next few weeks. Remember, it is only February. (All photos may be clicked to make them larger)<br />
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This is the view from the back door looking west. You can see the rainbow chard on the left side of that bed. Carrots have sprouted in the rest of the bed, and cucumbers will go there when it gets warmer.<br />
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Here you can still see the chard, now on the right, and three of the new beds. If you look back into the corner you can see where I have cut back a wisteria and a bougainvillea. They both where a pain in the ass and planted in the wrong spot. I am temporarily moving my compost pile to that corner after I dig out the roots. That spot will eventually be home to flowers and a water feature yet to be determined. </div>
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This is looking back the other way, mostly north. Don't look at the fence, I'm in the middle of a project with it. I hope to have it done by the end of spring. If you look past the birdbath you can see my existing compost area. I plan on planting Scarlet Runner beans there when I get the fence finished, and I hope they will climb all over it.</div>
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Baby tomatoes - the bottles of water help them stay warm at night. I meant to cover them today, but I ran out of time.</div>
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The asparagus peeking up.</div>
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Little marvel peas with some nasturtiums coming up in the center. Radishes in the foreground.</div>
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Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-80486348263870081632013-02-15T16:29:00.001-06:002013-02-16T06:29:45.188-06:00About The Castle Grounds . . . Brave Sir Robin has been busy of late. Let me give you the Reader's Digest Condensed version before getting on with this post.<br />
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You know I got married, right? <br />
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I reconnected (via Facebook) with a girl I dated in high school. She had been living in Miami and was willing to leave paradise and join me in her hometown, (where her parents still live). So, I have a wonderful wife, whom I have adored for well over thirty something years. I also have wonderful in-laws, (retired school teachers - I had both as teachers.)<br />
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I am also now an empty-nester. Let that one sink in. The kids are all away to college. I have a Senior, a Sophomore and a Freshman in College. Zoe will be 13 in September. (Zoe lives with her mom, as I'm sure you remember.<br />
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So. . . . over the last year or so, we have been gravitating to a more healthy lifestyle. We read Michael Pollan's book <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Food-Rules-Eaters-Michael-Pollan/dp/014311638X" target="_blank">"Food Rules"</a> and sort of casually started following it. Being a cook, and a gardener, I sort of naturally have always been interested in healthier, more natural food. We both started losing weight, feeling better, sleeping better, and just generally feeling better. We then watched <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1286537/" target="_blank">"Food Inc.", </a>and <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1567233/?ref_=fn_al_tt_1" target="_blank">"Forks over Knives",</a> that sort of reinforced our desire to eat real food. We purged the house of white flour, and pretty much anything processed. We haven't become full out vegetarians, but we are flirting with it, and rarely eat meat more than one or two meals a week, often we may go a couple of weeks meatless. The point of all this is that our garden has become much more than a hobby, it has become a very important food source for us. <br />
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I switched to raised beds instead of long rows years ago. It's way more work up front, but over the long term it makes it much easier to work the bed. I started with three raised beds over the spot where my original garden was. I have expanded it bit by bit, until this year I had 9 beds of varying size. This week I had 7 new beds dug. I generally will dig them myself. I use a shovel to dig out the Saint Augustine and it's root system, about the top 6-8 inches, and then I till and amend like crazy to build about 14" of good friable soil. We have a very thick black clay soil that doesn't drain well and dries like a brick when it gets hot and dry. It is a very time consuming process, and the soil being removed has to go somewhere. I have run out of places to put it, so this year I hired a couple of my wife's students to do the initial digging and to haul off the sod. I now have 7 new beds to begin the prep work on. That brings me to a total of 16, 17 if you count the little bed I have my rosemary plant in.<br />
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My plan is to use the space we have to produce as much of our food as possible. Our fall garden was very successful and I harvested the last of the kale today. I still have an abundance of collards, lettuce and rainbow chard left from fall. A few weeks ago I planted spring peas and followed it up with carrots. Today I planted early tomatoes and peppers. I know it's early, but the weather has been warm, sunny and quite beautiful for quite a while now. I also put in an asparagus patch in a 5' x 5' square that's a bit shadier than the others. (I put those in a couple of weeks ago and they are already putting on ferns). Today I planted 4 early girl tomatoes, one Mr. Stripey, one Celebrity, one Florida 91, one Heat Master, one Yellow pear, and one Supersweet 100 cherry tomato. that's 10 tomatoes on Feb. 15. We'll see if that was too early or not. I also planted a pimento pepper and a Big Bertha bell pepper. I also planted 19 potato slips in containers. (More on that later)<br />
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I plan on using this space to journal my garden and our quest for better food. I'll work on getting pictures up soon. I changed computers a while back and I don't have any software loaded on this one yet.<br />
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All things in time.<br />
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xoxoxoxo, <br />
BSRBrave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-6763185531077371412012-07-31T07:23:00.002-05:002012-07-31T07:24:01.763-05:00<div style="color: #b45f06;">
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**<i>Blows the dust off the place</i>**<br />
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I'm alive and well. Quite well for the most part.<br />
Life is throwing so many new and (potentially) exciting things at me I can hardly catch my breath.<br />
I hope to share them with you .<br />
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See ya soon.Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-62684502680099485702011-09-14T12:50:00.005-05:002011-09-14T13:16:07.424-05:00" But blue is wrong . . . for roses"Hmm, what would <a href="http://sirrobinridesaway.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-tennessee.html">Tennessee</a> have to say about <a href="http://www.wired.com/wiredscience/2011/09/blue-roses-for-sale/">this</a>? They look more lavender to me. What do you think? Will they catch on? Is it a little too much to have a GM flower, or is it not that far a stretch from hybrids?<br /><br />I'm not sure I want one in my yard, <a href="http://www.wired.com/images_blogs/wiredscience/2011/09/rose-applause.jpg">but they are pretty</a>.<br /><br />Maybe you think like Jim, huh?<br /><br /><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">JIM: The different people are not like other people, but being different is nothing to be ashamed of. Because other people are not such wonderful people. They’re one hundred times one thousand. You’re one times one! They walk all over the earth. You just stay here. They’re common as—weeds, but—you—well, you’re—Blue Roses!<br /><br />[<i>Image on screen</i>: Blue Roses.]<br />[<i>The music changes.</i>]<br /><br />LAURA: But blue is wrong for—roses. . . .<br /><br />JIM: It’s right for you! You’re—pretty!</blockquote><blockquote></blockquote>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-52791288412529065422011-02-22T09:08:00.002-06:002011-02-22T09:17:39.839-06:00Happy Birthday EdnaOn this day in 1892, Edna Vincent Millay was born in Rockland Maine. Would that she had lived twice as long as her too brief 58 years.<br /><br />Although perhaps most famous to the general public for her poem <a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-fig/"><span style="font-style: italic;">First Fig</span></a>, this poem (obviously, no?) speaks to me.<br /><br />I read it often a couple of years ago.<br /><br />Things are so much better now.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size: 20px; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"><b>I Know The Face Of Falsehood And Her Tongue</b></span><br /></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> </span> <span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> I know the face of Falsehood and her Tongue<br /> Honeyed with unction, Plausible with guile,<br /> Are dear to men, whom count me not among,<br /> That owe their daily credit to her smile;<br /> Such have been succoured out of great distress<br /> By her contriving, if accounts be true:<br /> Their deference now above the board, I guess,<br /> Dishcharges what beneath the board is due.<br /> As for myself, I'd liefer lack her aid<br /> Than eat her presence; let this building fall:<br /> But let me never lift my latch, afraid<br /> To hear her simpering accents in the hall,<br /> Nor force an entrance past mephitic airs<br /> Of stale patchoulie hanging on my stairs</span><br /><br />How are thing with you?Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-7740083481742842552011-01-19T14:04:00.006-06:002011-01-19T14:34:17.736-06:00I Want To Be Famous . . . . . .<span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >Famous, but only to all of you. It's been so very long since I could find the time, and the will, and the inspiration to write, but mostly, I needed the courage.</span><span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br />Let me explain.<br /><br />I love Facebook. If it wasn't for Facebook, I wouldn't have reunited with several old friends that I had assumed were out of my life forever, I wouldn't know that my niece was accepted into the <a href="http://www.mdanderson.org/education-and-research/education-and-training/schools-and-programs/school-of-health-professions/programs-and-courses/cytotechnology/program-description.html">Cytogenetics program at UT / MD Anderson</a></span><span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >. (Go Mattie! - and yes, I had to look it up to see what the hell that meant.) I wouldn't know about friends new puppys, or jobs, or many other mundane but joyous things. If it wasn't for Facebook, I wouldn't have the lovely Xena to wake up to each morning. So yes, I love Facebook.</span><span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >So . . . . the problem is, Facebook makes it so damn easy to keep in touch with people, including the great majority of you, that my communication has become one-liners and hitting the </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >Like</span><span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" > button. I have forgotten how to sit down, organize my thoughts and turn them into a coherent post.<br /><br />Believe me, I've tried. You should see the unfinished drafts in my queue. It's not like I haven't had plenty to write about. Writing has just become scary and hard.<br /><br />So bear with me.<br /><br />Scold me.<br /><br />Remind me to go write something more than a poorly punctuated paragraph about how stupid Sarah Palin's admirers are.<br /><br /><br />When I was a brash young man, I dreamed of being famous. I still want that, but I want a different kind of famous now. Something like this.</span><br /><br /><h2 style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Famous</span></h2><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="author">by <a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/naomi-shihab-nye">Naomi Shihab Nye</a> </p> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The river is famous to the fish. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The loud voice is famous to silence, </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">which knew it would inherit the earth </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">before anybody said so. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The cat sleeping on the fence is famous to the birds </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">watching him from the birdhouse. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The tear is famous, briefly, to the cheek. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The idea you carry close to your bosom </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">is famous to your bosom. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The boot is famous to the earth, </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">more famous than the dress shoe, </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">which is famous only to floors. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The bent photograph is famous to the one who carries it </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">and not at all famous to the one who is pictured. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">I want to be famous to shuffling men </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">who smile while crossing streets, </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">sticky children in grocery lines, </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">famous as the one who smiled back. </div><br /><div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">I want to be famous in the way a pulley is famous, </div> <div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">or a buttonhole, not because it did anything spectacular, </div> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">but because it never forgot what it could do.</span> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">I want to be famous to you guys again. I really do.</span></span>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-35188061695413499512010-11-11T08:22:00.001-06:002010-11-11T08:23:42.568-06:00The "he" is always lower case . . . . .Ahh, finally a song for the rest of us.<br /><br />The win is strong in this one.<br /><br /><object width="640" height="390"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ADNesm6F27U&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&version=3"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ADNesm6F27U&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"></embed></object>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-85102230391600910842010-11-11T07:01:00.004-06:002010-11-11T07:29:36.867-06:00The Traditional Light Bulb Vote Must Be Huge . . .Meet <a href="http://tpmdc.talkingpointsmemo.com/2010/11/joe-barton-health-care-repeal-is-my-alamo.php">Joe Barton</a>.<br /><br />He desperately wants to be chairman of the House Energy and Commerce Committee. You may of course, remember him for <a href="http://tpmdc.talkingpointsmemo.com/2010/06/gop-rep-barton-i-apologize-to-bp-for-tragedy-of-obama-administrations-20-billion-shakedown.php">apologizing to BP</a> following their causing the largest environmental disaster in the history of the United States.<br /><br />FSM help us if he does.<br /><br />In a speech yesterday to The Heritage Foundation he laid out his agenda -<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;">Repeal Healthcare Reform<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Fight the EPA</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Fight Net Neutrality</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Fight "Radical Environmentalist</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Defend the Traditional Incandescent Light Bulb</span><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Err, umm. . . what was that last one again?<br /><br />Yes, he is out to fight for the traditional values of incandescent light bulbs, to prevent government regulators from replacing it with "</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><a href="http://ceramics.org/ceramictechtoday/energy-environment/beware-%E2%80%98the-little-squiggly-pig-tailed-ones%E2%80%99/">the little, squiggly, pig-tailed ones</a>".</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></div></div><span style="font-size:100%;">Boy, they're not even trying anymore, are they?</span><br /><br />He recently compared his fight against the Democrats to Davy Crockett and the defenders of the Alamo. I'm not sure exactly what he means by that . . . the Mexicans won a decisive victory at the Alamo, and every last one of the defenders was killed.<br /><br />Hmmmmm . . . Mr. Barton, you keep using that analogy, . . I don't think it means what you thinks it does . . . .Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-34294553476512669372010-11-04T15:48:00.003-05:002010-11-04T16:08:47.082-05:00Yes, He's Alive . . . .Hey Guys,<br /><br />I'm still here, just busy.<br /><br />I thought I'd give you an update on my life and frame of mind. (Mostly in random thoughts and bullet points.) Of course, I am also on Facebook. More about that later.<br /><br />First and foremost, in early June, I flew to Miami where the lovely Xena was waiting for me at the airport. We then proceeded to drive from Miami to Texas with all of her worldly goods.. Yes, she is here and all is well. As a matter of fact, she has my dream job! She is the Theatre Arts teacher at our old high school. <br /><br />We have another dog - Titus Andronicus Barnes. I suppose he will be the subject of several posts all on his own.<br /><br />My brother continues his struggle to regain function in his body and brain after his accident of a couple of years ago. He is better, much better actually, but will most likely never walk again or be able to live unassisted. Again - several post to cover that.<br /><br />On the same sad note, my Mom died last month. She was 71, and it came very unexpectedly. That post is definitely coming soon to a blog near you.<br /><br />Work is picking up, after an extended period of reduced hours. I am very grateful for that. Things were looking pretty bleak around the office, there were a number of layoffs, but thankfully, I wasn't one of them.<br /><br />I'm sure I'll have something to say about the dismal election and the stupidity of giving the keys back to the guys who crashed the car.<br /><br />What I mean to say is . . . . . can I come back and play?<br /><br />k<br /><br />Oh yes, and Zoe is still as beautiful as ever.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/TNMgujIRf8I/AAAAAAAABS4/fHZcFs_3W2Y/s1600/IMG_8547.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/TNMgujIRf8I/AAAAAAAABS4/fHZcFs_3W2Y/s400/IMG_8547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535804351044485058" border="0" /></a>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-6910520313898973812010-07-20T09:28:00.000-05:002010-07-20T09:30:14.114-05:00Really? . . . Cory Doctorow?Well, at least it wasn't Dan Brown . . .<br /><br /><!-- Begin I Write Like Badge --><br /><div style="overflow:auto;border:2px solid #ddd;font:20px/1.2 Arial,sans-serif;width:380px;padding:5px; background:#F7F7F7; color:#555"><img src="http://s.iwl.me/w.png" style="float:right" width="120" /><div style="padding:20px; border-bottom:1px solid #eee; text-shadow:#fff 0 1px"> I write like<br /><a href="http://iwl.me/w/31398c21" style="font-size:30px;color:#698B22;text-decoration:none">Cory Doctorow</a></div><p style="font-size:11px; text-align:center; color:#888"><em>I Write Like</em> by Mémoires, <a href="http://www.codingrobots.com/memoires/" style="color:#888">Mac journal software</a>. <a href="http://iwl.me" style="color:#333; background:#FFFFE0"><b>Analyze your writing!</b></a></p></div><br /><!-- End I Write Like Badge -->Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-74292431113716647312010-02-03T13:47:00.002-06:002010-02-03T13:50:59.795-06:00See? This is Good Stuff!!!<a href="http://www.pajiba.com/miscellaneous/500-days-of-summer-and-the-difference-between-misogyny-and-bad-writing.php">This</a>.<br /><br />Is the type of review I wish every movie reviewer could write.<br /><br />It is also the reason <a href="http://www.pajiba.com/">Pajiba</a> is the best damn movie site on the inter-tubes.<br /><br />I love you guys! (and I miss you all)Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-39355051280590130582009-02-14T06:53:00.003-06:002009-02-14T07:00:52.127-06:00. . . . . . And Thanks For All The Fish . . . . . . . . .<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SZbAaLP9V1I/AAAAAAAABQc/eVRk8nduBOQ/s1600-h/codepen2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SZbAaLP9V1I/AAAAAAAABQc/eVRk8nduBOQ/s400/codepen2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302637167204194130" border="0" /></a><br />Thanks Guys, for sharing the last couple of years of my life. It's time for me to move on. I'll still visit you, you'll probably see me around here and there, but Sir Robin is indeed riding away.<br /><br />It's time.<br /><br />Never let anyone tell you that online friends are somehow lesser friends than those in the meat world.Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com38tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-82809004064306576612009-02-06T09:15:00.005-06:002009-05-07T10:20:58.875-05:00Happy Birthday Bob!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYxdyRaQxCI/AAAAAAAABP8/zQg1tOhIAAw/s1600-h/bob_marley.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYxdyRaQxCI/AAAAAAAABP8/zQg1tOhIAAw/s400/bob_marley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713979756626978" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bob_Marley">Bob Marley</a> would have been 64 today. It's hard for me to believe that he was only 36 when he died. He was a true poet, in his mind and in his heart.<br /><br />He left us way too soon.<br /><br />Everyday at work, as I sit at my desk, I can look over my monitors and see Bob hanging on my wall. Many years ago, I purchased a charcoal drawing of him at an art show. I paid about a hundred dollars or so for it. At the time, that was a pretty large sum for me. I've never regretted the purchase. During those years, (my low to late 20's), I moved several times. Bob was always the last thing off the wall in the old place and the first thing on the wall in the new place.<br /><br />When I got divorced, I brought Bob to my office. No one in my office even knows who he is. I tell them he's my grandfather. The most common response is: "Are you Indian"?<br /><br />Philistines.<br /><br />I love to watch him sing, he has such passion. I get the feeling he'd be just as happy singing on a street corner as he would be in a concert hall. It was about the music, not the money.<br /><br />Anyway, I love Bob. I wish he were still around.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jrcA6j-GRE8&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jrcA6j-GRE8&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><div class="ly" style="font-size: 12px; text-align: center;"><strong>Redemption Song<br /><br /></strong>Old pirates, yes, they rob I;<br />Sold I to the merchant ships,<br />Minutes after they took I<br />From the bottomless pit.<br />But my hand was made strong<br />By the 'and of the Almighty.<br />We forward in this generation<br />Triumphantly.<br />Won't you help to sing<br />These songs of freedom? -<br />'Cause all I ever have:<br />Redemption songs;<br />Redemption songs.<br /><br />Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;<br />None but ourselves can free our minds.<br />Have no fear for atomic energy,<br />'Cause none of them can stop the time.<br />How long shall they kill our prophets,<br />While we stand aside and look? Ooh!<br />Some say it's just a part of it:<br />We've got to fulfil de book.<br /><br />Won't you help to sing<br />These songs of freedom? -<br />'Cause all I ever have:<br />Redemption songs;<br />Redemption songs;<br />Redemption songs.<br />---<br /><i></i>Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;<br />None but ourselves can free our mind.<br />Wo! Have no fear for atomic energy,<br />'Cause none of them-a can-a stop-a the time.<br />How long shall they kill our prophets,<br />While we stand aside and look?<br />Yes, some say it's just a part of it:<br />We've got to fulfil de book.<br />Won't you help to sing<br />Dese songs of freedom? -<br />'Cause all I ever had:<br />Redemption songs -<br />All I ever had:<br />Redemption songs:<br />These songs of freedom,<br />Songs of freedom.<br /></div>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-14150989955823462352009-02-05T16:17:00.009-06:002009-06-01T21:08:37.615-05:00Oh DearI am at a loss for words.<br /><br />That doesn't often happen, but there are just so many ways to approach this.<br /><br />I suppose one can applaud her for the sentiment of the passage. As bible verses go, it is an agreeable one. The circumstance in which one might find themselves in a <span style="font-weight: bold;">position</span> to read it, however, might negate a bit of it's effect.<br /><br />Speaking of negating . . . . just a thought . . . . . if one were to be in a <span style="font-weight: bold;">position</span> to read the words, mightn't they, (the words), oh . . . . I don't know . . . . lessen the . . . . well . . . . um . . . <span style="font-style: italic;">need</span> to be in such a <span style="font-weight: bold;">position</span>? I mean, in times that one might find oneself in that <span style="font-weight: bold;">position</span>, might bible verses not be on one's mind?<br /><br />I'm just sayin' . . . . . . .<br /><br />Are you sure you want to see this?<br /><br /><br /><br />OK. but you've been warned . . . . . .<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Last chance to not look . . . . . . .<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYtogr0wHAI/AAAAAAAABP0/mKTidkTXknE/s1600-h/tramp_stamp_biblical_love1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYtogr0wHAI/AAAAAAAABP0/mKTidkTXknE/s400/tramp_stamp_biblical_love1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299444297260604418" border="0" /></a>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-1735136474943510612009-02-05T10:19:00.006-06:002009-06-01T21:08:46.690-05:00OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!!!!<a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/stage/theatreblog/2009/feb/05/al-pacino-king-lear">THIS</a>!!!!!!<br />Makes me very happy.<br /><br />I own and enjoyed <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0379889/">this</a>, but I am very excited about the new project.<br /><br />Discuss - please. . . . . . .Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-37291887979144249662009-02-04T05:52:00.008-06:002009-06-01T21:08:57.397-05:00I Got a Big New Love . . . . . .<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYmHbZZX8yI/AAAAAAAABPs/fSUQTvHfPC4/s1600-h/24_biglove_lgl.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYmHbZZX8yI/AAAAAAAABPs/fSUQTvHfPC4/s400/24_biglove_lgl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298915341321630498" border="0" /></a><br />I have a question for you.<br /><br />When you find that you really like something that you assumed you wouldn't, does it annoy you, or delight you?<br /><br />I must admit, it rather annoys me. Let me explain -<br /><br />I don't watch a lot of regular TV. I simply don't have time to get involved in a series. Yes, I have a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">DVR</span>, (what a wonderful invention!), and it helps, but I still rarely find the time to actually sit and watch something. Because of that, I just don't even start to watch a weekly TV series, <a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index">even one I'm sure I would love</a>, because I don't want to spend the time trying to keep up with each episode.<br /><br />When I see advertisements for a new show, I tune them out just for that reason. So, when <a href="http://www.hbo.com/biglove/">Big Love</a> started a couple of years ago, I didn't pay a lot of attention. The <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">premise</span> alone was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">enough</span> to turn me off of it. Let's face it; I have some very <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">prejudicial</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">preconceived</span> notions about far right Mormon pluralist, and the entire idea of multiple wives creeps me out to no end. Easy to avoid that show, right?<br /><br />Well, it <span style="font-style: italic;">was</span>.<br /><br />The new season started three weeks ago, and I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">caught</span> a few minutes here and there of the show. Then, I watched the entire third episode.<br /><br />Damn you HBO for making such intriguing and interesting characters!!!!<br /><br />I'm <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">hooked</span>. I've already set the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">DVR</span> to record all the episodes, and this Friday is a back to back to back catch up for all of this season.<br /><br />**sigh**<br /><br />It is a good show. Even if I feel like I need a shower after I watch it.Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-21927790135256313372009-02-03T12:17:00.011-06:002009-05-07T10:03:08.527-05:00Better Late Than Never?I somehow missed <a href="http://beedrunken.blogspot.com/2009/02/annual-bloggers-silent-poetry-reading.html">Blogger Poetry Reading Day</a> yesterday.<br /><br /><br />What do you know about Ted Hughes? I didn't know much. To me, he was always the guy who killed Sylvia Plath. Of course, that's not true, things are rarely that simple.<br /><br />This year, I was gifted by a dear friend with two volumes of his poetry.<br /><br />This one is from <span style="font-style: italic;">Birthday Letters</span>. It is addressed to Sylvia, as are all but two in the collection. They are deeply personal, intimate, and occasionally disturbing. Reading some of them almost makes me feel like a voyeur, peering into the raw emotion of an intense but flawed relationship.<br /><br />If you can't guess what this one says to me, you haven't been paying attention.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">The Shot</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Your worship needed a god.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Where it lacked one, it found one.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Ordinary jocks became gods-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Defiled by your infatuation</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">That seemed to have been designed at birth for a god.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">It was a god-seeker. A god finder.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Your Daddy had been aiming you at god.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">When his death touched the trigger.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> In that flash</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">You saw your whole life. You ricocheted</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">The length of your Alpha career</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">With the fury</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Of a high-velocity bullet</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">That cannot shed one foot-pound</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Of kinetic energy. The elect</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">More or less died on impact-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">They were too mortal to take it. They were mind-stuff.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Provisional, speculative, mere auras.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Sound-barrier events along your flightpath.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">But inside your sob-sodden kleenex</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">And your Saturday night panics, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Under your hair done this way and that way,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Behind what looked like rebounds</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">And the cascade of cries diminuendo, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">You were undeflected.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">You were gold-jacketed, solid silver, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Nickel-tipped. Trajectory perfect</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">as through ether. Even the cheek-scar,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Where you seemed to have side-swiped concrete, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">served as a rifling groove</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">To keep you true.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> Till your real target</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Hid behind me. Your Daddy, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">God with the smoking gun. For a long time</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Vague as mist, I did not even know</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">I'd been hit,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Or that you had gone clean through me-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">To bury yourself at last in the heart of the god.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">In my position, the right witchdoctor</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Might have caught you in flight with his bare hands, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Tossed you, cooling, one hand to the other, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Godless, happy, quieted.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> I managed</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">A wisp of your hair, your ring, your watch, your nightgown.</span>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-67035281353517464482009-02-02T10:39:00.006-06:002009-06-01T21:09:04.799-05:00Can Brave Sir Robin Come Out And Play?I've been tagged!!!!<br /><br />Audrey, the lovely proprietress of <a href="http://multitude-audrey.blogspot.com/">Multitude</a> has tagged me with the "4th" meme.<br /><br />Here are the rules:<br /><br />Got to the file that holds your pictures, go to the fourth folder and pick the fourth picture and display and write about it.<br /><br />My home computer crashed last week, and I haven't received a call from the repair shop as to it's health. The photo folders on my work computer are not nearly as extensive as on my home computer, but I do have some.<br /><br />Here goes:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYckCJit44I/AAAAAAAABPk/wSqB5eTqs4E/s1600-h/004_4.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SYckCJit44I/AAAAAAAABPk/wSqB5eTqs4E/s400/004_4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298243105964548994" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This is a picture of the USS Constitution. It was taken in the Spring of 2000. I was still married at the time and I took my wife to Boston for the weekend to celebrate her birthday.<br /><br />The story of how it came to be on my work computer is far more exciting than the picture itself.<br /><br />I have been and out of my attic several times over the last few weeks, as I have been working on a bit of remodeling/redecorating at the castle. My attic is a pain to get in and out of, so I don't usually go there. While up there looking at wiring options for a light fixture, I found a box of old photos that I didn't know was up there. They included many picture of the children growing up. These are a particular treasure to me because I lost most of my photos in the divorce.<br /><br />This photo was on a CD that was in the box. I was on my lunch break when I found it, so I brought it to work to see what was on it. Photos from our weekend in Boston, Spring of 2000.<br /><br />As always, consider yourself tagged!Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-47892055247942660382009-01-22T10:59:00.010-06:002009-06-01T21:09:13.166-05:00A New Feature!I'd like to introduce a new feature here at Tales of Brave Sir Robin. I call it:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Songs I like that you've probably never heard of.</span></span><br /></div><br />Of course, the problem with that premise will be that the more obscure the song, the more difficult it will be to find a video of it. The quality of today's video will attest to that fact. It is a live version and not nearly as haunting and poignant as the studio cut.<br /><br />So, now that my intro is crudely out of the way . . . .<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Songs I like that you've probably never heard of.<br />(Vol. 1)<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Paralyzed</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Artist</span> - Sixpence none The Richer <span style="font-weight: bold;">Album</span> - Divine Discontent</span><br /></div><br />Americans like distractions.<br /><br />We must, because we are so easily distracted. Why do you think bad news always comes out late on a Friday afternoon? Although you'd barely know it from the (American) media, there has been a great deal of brutal <a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/middle_east/7812290.stm">carnage going on in Gaza</a> for the last month. To be fair, there has been a lot to distract us from the rest of the world lately; the holiday season, the banking crisis, the economy, the new administration nominating cabinet officials, and of course, the inauguration.<br /><br />It seems the human race just can't keep from killing and maiming one another. I challenge you to find a 5 year period in modern history without a war of some type. Hell, I haven't done the math, but I'll bet a 2 year period doesn't exist. Perhaps that's why we hardly treat it as news anymore. What is your reaction when you watch an account of a village being bombed? Do you ignore it? Are you anesthetized to it? Or do you grieve?<br /><br />This song was written 10 years ago, but it will sadly remain topical for as long as human nature remains as it is. It is also an appropriate response to violence.<br /><br />Again, seek out the studio cut, it's so much better.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XnnUWlZYWhw&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XnnUWlZYWhw&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Paralyzed</span><br />(Matt Slocum)<br /><br />I look out to the fields<br />Where blood is shed upon the ground<br />I breathe in, breathe out<br />Change the channel, mute the sound<br />I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head<br />Stomach's reeling at the thought of all those (human beings dead)<br /><br />I breathe in, breathe out<br />I'm going to an interview<br />About a song, three minutes long<br />I just need something to do<br />Especially when my dearest friend<br />Was sent to cover Kosovo<br />His last assignment brought a bullet<br />And now he's gone, he's gone<br /><br />Feels like I'm fiddling while Rome is burning down<br />Should I lay my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground<br />I need the Ghost to breathe a Northern Gale tonight*<br />'cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed<br /><br />I packed his books up, left the office*<br />Went to tell the wife the news<br />She fell in shock, the baby kicked,<br />And shed a tear inside the womb<br />I breathed in, I breathed out,<br />Soaked the ground up with my eyes<br />It's hard to say a healing word<br />When your tongue is paralyzed<br /><br />Feels like I'm fiddling while Rome is burning down<br />Should I put my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground<br />God give me strength to pray that You will set things right<br />'cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed<br /></div><br /><br />*Yes - some of these lyrics don't quite match the live version. This band was originally signed to a Christian label, and was still representing this label in 1999 when this performance was recorded. The song wasn't actually released until 2002 on a secular label. I am supposing that is the difference. These lyrics match the studio version.Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-26598408019143685292009-01-20T09:01:00.007-06:002009-06-01T21:09:20.993-05:00It's Almost Over<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SXXovY2sR5I/AAAAAAAABOc/Hil1Nh5iU00/s1600-h/obama-hope.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhfDD_GGElU/SXXovY2sR5I/AAAAAAAABOc/Hil1Nh5iU00/s400/obama-hope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293392837867227026" border="0" /></a><br />Our long National nightmare is about to come to an end.<br /><br />It's yet to be seen if the Republic will survive the devastation of the Bush years, but millions of Americans and millions more worldwide are hopeful.<br /><br />That hope is personified in one man.<br /><br />Thank you Mr. Obama, for accepting this burden.Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-47473664569730338502009-01-12T09:43:00.004-06:002009-05-07T10:03:39.088-05:00While You're Waiting . . .Sorry guys, I've been very busy for a few days. I'll have updates and details soon.<br /><br />Meanwhile, Fred took this video of Zoe Christmas night, and it was too cute not to share.<br /><br />(The laugh track you hear in the background was the boys watching TV - it sounds coordinated with Zoe, but that was just happy coincidence.<br /><br /> <object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=66164" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="400" height="300"> <param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&photo_secret=32fc346a05&photo_id=3182062701"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=66164"> <param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=66164" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&photo_secret=32fc346a05&photo_id=3182062701" width="400" height="300"></embed></object>Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8133960841665156459.post-19748013840988585512009-01-04T10:00:00.006-06:002009-06-01T21:09:29.695-05:00Oh, Sorry, Is It 2009?Brave Sir Robin has been remiss during the Holidays. I have neglected all of you shamelessly. What with fabulous Holiday parties to attend, a gorgeous new girlfriend to keep me occupied, and jet setting away to a sunny locale I just haven't had time.<br /><br />Oh, what's that? None of that happened to me? That was all other <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">bloggers</span>?<br /><br />Well, then I guess I was just lazy.<br /><br />Or busy.<br /><br />Or a combination of both.<br /><br />So, what has happened in the past few days?<br /><br />Brave Sir Robin rested.<br /><br />A lot.<br /><br />This was my year to have the kids for Christmas, so I took the last two weeks of the year off. 17 days in a row without going to work.<br /><br />A guy could get used to this I tell you.<br /><br />Alas, it ends tomorrow, back to the routine I'm afraid. Luckily, I have had the chance to ease into it. Clinton had a basketball game Friday the 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">nd</span>, so school has intruded into our lazy time a bit before work will.<br /><br />I spent a lot of time in the car, traveling back and forth to Houston, but I don't usually mind the drive. We visited Scottie quite a few times, including yesterday. I'm elated to report that his is progressing. His progress tends to go in spurts. He will make several advances in a short time, then plateau for a week or two, but his overall progress is readily apparent. He is feeding himself now, and can dial a telephone. His speech is getting better, but it is still far from good. His therapy at his current facility is primarily focusing on getting his left arm and leg fully mobile. His leg is showing progress. He isn't walking yet, but I feel certain he will in the next few weeks. His left arm isn't showing nearly so much cooperation I 'm afraid. He still has pretty much no mobility at all in that arm. His spirits, however, were very good throughout the holidays.<br /><br />Did I mention I rested?<br /><br />The photo detectives among you may have noticed a pattern in the pics I posted the day after Christmas. Yes, everyone is wearing pajamas. <a href="http://beedrunken.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-resolve.html">Bee lamented</a> that she didn't spend a couple of days in pajamas watching movies. Rest assured dear friend, Brave Sir Robin's clan more than made up for your lack of sloth, with our excess of same. I let the family open <a href="http://www.amazon.com/That-70s-Show-Complete-Giftset/dp/B001CC7PMG/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&s=dvd&qid=1231086739&sr=8-2">one present</a> a couple of days early so it could be enjoyed all week. Enjoy we did.<br /><br />Christmas Eve, we awoke early and went to Houston. We visited Scottie, and brought him an order of enchiladas, rice and beans. We then went shopping for Christmas Dinner at the newly opened <a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/stores/sugarland/index.php">Wholefoods</a> right across the street from my children's absolute favorite restaurant, (no - not McDonald's) - P.F. Chang's. After stowing away our Wholefoods booty in the ice-chest, we went and feasted across the street. That's about all we did in Houston that day, we drove home and while I prepared Christmas Eve dinner - Tamales, rice, beans, assorted cheese, crackers and finger foods, the kids immediately got back into <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">PJ</span> mode. The entire family remained in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">PJ</span> mode until Saturday when I had to take them all to their Mother's. I prepared Christmas Dinner in my Pajamas, and it was consumed by all in the same manner. The day after Christmas I watched about 10 hours of TV straight through. All told, while all four kids were here, I watched about 5 movies, 4 seasons of <a href="http://www.that70sshow.com/">That 70's Show</a>, and as much football as possible.<br /><br />The Saturday after Christmas, I loaded up the kids and took them to their Mom for her half of the Holiday. I was prepared to stay in Houston for several days and do New Year's Eve out on the town with friends.<br /><br />Didn't happen.<br /><br />For some reason, she wanted me to pick them up New Year's Eve morning, so I did. Clinton used the opportunity to attend a party at the home of a young lady he is fond of. Unfortunately for Dad, said young lady lives almost 25 minutes away. There is no way, no how I was going to be on the road after midnight with even a drop of alcohol in my system, so I spent a sober night at home, alone, watching football.<br /><br />I spent the rest of the week either driving to Houston or working on my redecorating project, which - <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">btw</span> - is coming along nicely.<br /><br />Yes, I did spend more than a few moments this weekend thinking about <span style="font-style: italic;">She Who Must Not Be Named</span>, but it was more bittersweet than raw and painful.<br /><br />That, dear friends, is the kind of progress that makes me hopeful for 2009.Brave Sir Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11885043536453757210noreply@blogger.com14