{"id":3868,"date":"2022-07-24T11:01:10","date_gmt":"2022-07-24T16:01:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/control-h.org\/?p=3868"},"modified":"2022-07-24T11:01:10","modified_gmt":"2022-07-24T16:01:10","slug":"twenty-four-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/control-h.org\/index.php\/2022\/07\/24\/twenty-four-10\/","title":{"rendered":"Twenty-four"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>I really didn&#8217;t have anything planned for today.  I do have something I&#8217;m goin to do, but it can probably wait until around noon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Other than visit Waffle House, I didn&#8217;t do a lot yesterday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The Intertubes at this hotel aren&#8217;t great.  I kinda was expecting that.  I was expecting they&#8217;d be a bit better than they were on the train.  They weren&#8217;t, and today I got a nasty text message from my cell provider that I&#8217;m near where they start throttling me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But once I&#8217;m connected, and start writing here, the drafts save intermittently, so I can keep writing even if the network is wonky.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Being here is kinda surreal, honestly.  It doesn&#8217;t even really resemble what I knew from before the storm, certainly from when I was a little kid.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But there&#8217;s echoes, I guess. Just nothing I can really explore on my own as a nearly-blind guy with a cane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>After the storm, I stayed in one of the casinos.  My brother and I had gone to a different casino to gamble some.  I lost what I&#8217;d said I was going to lose pretty quickly, he was still rolling, so I decided to leave him there and go buy my girlfriend (now wife) a T-shirt.  I got lost.  On the street where my mom grew up.  There was nothing there aside from driveways, and a few assorted front stoops.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The last few times I&#8217;ve been here, it&#8217;s all been a blur between events I&#8217;d come in for, not seeing well, not feeling well, and so on.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Interwebs too clogged to go look around at news.  Glance at previous years&#8217; July 24ths show that this isn&#8217;t a day where I often write.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>News site has a link to a paywalled story about how cigarettes and cheap beer are getting popular as the transitory inflation grinds to a halt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When you&#8217;re poor, and don&#8217;t have a lot better to do, those work pretty well, in my experience.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Like when I wrote this on July 24, 2001.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h1 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Just One<\/h1>\n\n\n\n<p>For tonight, at least. Although I am absolutely confused, of course. About what I wrote about and about how I can say something as innocous as how I don\u2019t believe in hell and get notes, and I write something important\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Oh well, as I said before, I write this for me, not for anyone else. But it just adds to my confusion sometimes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So, what is there to say? I\u2019m at work, again, and thoroughly tired of it. But just over three hours left, then two days off. I think I need to slip out of town for a few days, but that\u2019ll have to wait until next week. Maybe I\u2019ll devote tomorrow afternoon to getting the old Jeep back running for the moment. I kind of doubt I\u2019ll be able to keep it, but\u2026.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Drank a Red Bull last night at the urging of a coworker. It made me feel quite odd. 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