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Started by Suu, December 04, 2012, 03:19:49 PM

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The Good Reverend Roger

Bad winter this year.  It's been freezing at night, and maybe 60F during the day, and dry as fuck.  You walk outside without chapstick, you no longer have lips, just bleeding gums.
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LMNO

Other than having a bucket of chapstick by my side, that weather sounds lovely.

Nephew Twiddleton

Pretty windy out here. Its damn near impossible to be outside longer than five minutes without suddenly tearing up. Coldwise its about normal though.
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Cainad (dec.)

Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on December 28, 2012, 04:08:21 PM
Bad winter this year.  It's been freezing at night, and maybe 60F during the day, and dry as fuck.  You walk outside without chapstick, you no longer have lips, just bleeding gums.

We're getting freezing nights up here too (less common these days than you might think). Despite the issues this causes, I am pleased by this.

Freezes are the only thing standing between the Swamp Yankees and all of our excess nature. Year 2012 was absolutely crawling with ticks, because there wasn't enough of a freeze last winter to kill them off.

I'm beginning to suspect that global warming may be a gigantic plot by the oil giants of warmer climes to get rid of us heathen Northerners.

The Good Reverend Roger

Quote from: LMNO, PhD (life continues) on December 28, 2012, 04:10:20 PM
Other than having a bucket of chapstick by my side, that weather sounds lovely.

It isn't.  The sun is still there, brutalizing you like Chris Brown, only it's not hot.  Just insanely bright, and it rides on your shoulders like a sandbag.  On the plus side, no snakes, spiders, or scorpions...On the negative side, the bears are aggressive as fuck, the coyotes are into everything, and the javalinas are even MORE easily annoyed.

" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

The Good Reverend Roger

Also, the junkies scream louder when it's cold.  That gets annoying, when you have to walk downtown.
" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

trippinprincezz13

Quote from: Cainad on December 28, 2012, 04:13:16 PM
We're getting freezing nights up here too (less common these days than you might think). Despite the issues this causes, I am pleased by this.

Freezes are the only thing standing between the Swamp Yankees and all of our excess nature. Year 2012 was absolutely crawling with ticks, because there wasn't enough of a freeze last winter to kill them off.


As much as the cold makes me want to hermit away inside the house for the next 3 months or so, I do appreciate it's tick killing abilities. The bugs as a whole were worse this year but I couldn't step five feet into the woods without multiple tick sightings (though I think I may have been luckily enough not to be bit by one this year - maybe 1) and 100 mosquito bites (unfortunately they like to bite me, even when everyone else is standing around saying "what mosquitos?")

So as much as I hate to say it, I'd like it to get at least a little cold this winter.
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Quote from: trippinprincezz13 on December 28, 2012, 04:42:34 PM
Quote from: Cainad on December 28, 2012, 04:13:16 PM
We're getting freezing nights up here too (less common these days than you might think). Despite the issues this causes, I am pleased by this.

Freezes are the only thing standing between the Swamp Yankees and all of our excess nature. Year 2012 was absolutely crawling with ticks, because there wasn't enough of a freeze last winter to kill them off.


As much as the cold makes me want to hermit away inside the house for the next 3 months or so, I do appreciate it's tick killing abilities. The bugs as a whole were worse this year but I couldn't step five feet into the woods without multiple tick sightings (though I think I may have been luckily enough not to be bit by one this year - maybe 1) and 100 mosquito bites (unfortunately they like to bite me, even when everyone else is standing around saying "what mosquitos?")

So as much as I hate to say it, I'd like it to get at least a little cold this winter.

Tucson is crawling with ticks.  ECH finally mentioned the DI earth trick, which I employed immediately in the back yard.  By the next day, I was sweeping up thousands of the little bastards, cackling like Adolf Eichmann.  I had tried everything, to no effect...But a quick trip to the hardware store cured the problem, and wiped out every scorpion on the property, too.

Mosquitos aren't - or weren't - a Tucson problem, until the golf courses came along.  Then they became an occasional nuisance.  After the Big Whoops back in 2008, though, so many people were foreclosed on that there are literally HUNDREDS of untended swimming pools, all of which are now basically mosquito factories.  The only upside is that mosquitos can only come out at night here, as the sun destroys their wings.

But back to this cold...It's raw as fuck, and every time you bump into something, you lose 3 inches of skin.  It's not even THAT cold...It's that DRY.  Thing is, it RAINED last night.  No difference.  The ground swallowed the water up, belched, and things went right back to miserable.
" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

Suu

Navyguy bought my parents new fence posts for Christmas since half of their backyard fence got dry rot this year and collapsed (so did the picnic table on Christmas Eve, my brother went through the seat. HILARIOUS!)

Well, despite my warnings, his experience with Florida sand has been less than thrilling. He has the system down now after my mom showed him how to saturate it, so after spending the majority of yesterday installing 6 posts, he just did 2 in an hour this morning. Fortunately it's been relatively cool, so there's no snakes or spiders or fire ants attacking.
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Nephew Twiddleton

Supervisor revealed to me that theres plenty of work for quite a while. This is a good thing. More tedium but more hours for indeterminate amount of time.
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Also villager sent me a link to a house on the market. She described it as "its like the cheesecake factory paris hilton an old chinese lady and dracula all lived there and had a say in the decor"
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Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Quote from: trippinprincezz13 on December 28, 2012, 04:01:41 PM
Fucking grain bugs - found some in my flour and a few other things maybe 5 months ago. Threw out open shit - douched the kitchen and cabinets. Sprayed down enough stuff to kill every living thing in the house. And everything was fine for a bit. One or 2 dead ones that I assumed was as a result of the spray.

Fast forward to the weekend before Christmas and they're back again - except somehow even more than before. On the counter, on the pizza stone on the microwave. behind the microwave. Tore apart the cabinets again since exterminator was coming this morning and only found them inside one almost empty container of stuffing and a SEALED bag of almonds. Into the trash went anything open and I'm going to super double check everything before I put it back later. Exterminator put down some goop made for cockroaches that apparently works on these things too and pretty much told me to clean everything and toss anything that's been sitting a while (I know they can only do so much). Of course what I hear is that, despite my best efforts is "your house is gross, this is your fault".

Four years doing the same thing, cleaning the same way, and it's just these past 6 months I've noticed anything. And the way the apartments are set up, for all I know these have made their way here from someone else's gross pantry, in which case there's nothing I can do. So now all I can think about is bugs and my post-holiday relaxation weekend will instead be spent obsessively cleaning the kitchen (pull the fridge out to clean - yea, like that's happening by myself, maybe someone will be around) and probably the rest of the house. And it probably still won't be enough.

I mean, I know they don't do much and it's not like there's thousands of them (that I can see) but for all my obsessiveness about cleaning that's one big smack of failure right there

They come from the store sometimes. Only solution is to get rid of EVERYTHING they could live in, and store the rest in the freezer for a month. I hate the fuckers. It's got nothing to do with cleanliness though.
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