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Showing posts with label Texas weather. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Texas weather. Show all posts

Thursday, July 23, 2026

What We're Watching: Miss Polly (1941)

We are sweltering through some mighty hot weather down here in Texas, boys - Tuesday it was 104 degrees, and the heat index was a whopping 119!  The temperature inside the house was 85, even with the a/c system and all fans going full blast.  We had a serviceman come out yesterday who cleaned and recharged the a/c, which helped; and also, the outdoor temp cooled off to a mere 98 degrees.

When we hear of silly-ass people in France or wherever agonizing over whether it is "ethical" to use air conditioning in extreme heat, we just laugh.  The question here in the Lone Star State is:  You want to live or die?  It's that simple.

I hope all my truckbuddies are staying cool and comfortable.  If you need something to take your mind off the weather, here's an amusing B movie from 1941 made by the Hal Roach studios - they also made the Our Gang comedies in the 1930s.  

We like to watch old movies or TV shows during dinner at the kitchen bar; and it seems I have made a convert of M.P., who wasn't quite sure who Zasu Pitts was until I started playing some of her movies.  Now he thinks she's swell.  See what you think.

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Friday, February 6, 2026

Waitin' for the Weekend

"Brothers from Other Mothers #1" by Clint Collide:


P. S., 4 p.m. -- Just for the record, the ice didn't completely melt away from the north-facing side porch and driveway until last Tuesday morning.  It's now a glorious 81 degrees here.  That's Texas weather for you.

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Sunday, January 25, 2026

Sunday Drive: Snowfall

As performed by Doris Day, 1967; one of M.P.'s favorite songs.  And so appropriate for today in Texas.

It's sunny and 16 fucking degrees outside as I write, and feels like 30 in the house.  BRRR!  We have 3 to 5 inches of white stuff all over the gound, atop a solid glaze of ice.  That's why you don't see any traffic on the roads in this news video, though the freeways are open.  Temps won't get above freezing until Tuesday afternoon, for a little while.  Here's some live coverage from the Dallas-Fort Worth area:

M.P. and I are hunkered down and huddled up in our drafty old bungalow, using all available methods of heat generation and retention - gas furnace, electric fireplace, and multiple layers of clothing. I highly recommend fleece-lined flannel shirts and knitted caps.  And we're not leaving the house until the icy white is all gone. 

Screen capture from WFAA drone over Dallas.  Click to enlarge.
N.B. - This is a color picture.

To keep up our morale, last night M.P. made sausage-and-chicken gumbo, with potato salad and fried oysters on the side; it doesn't get any better than that! And I hunted up The Birdcage, which we haven't seen in years; still a comedic treat.  We watched it as we ate our dinner at the kitchen bar, followed by hot coffee and the last two slices of homemade chess pie, flavored with a drop of orange liqueur.

My heart aches for you Yankee boys, really it does.

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Thursday, January 22, 2026

Here We Go Again

North Texas is bracing for a monster icy blast like that Deep Freeze we had five years ago.  WFAA in Dallas reports:

Last time, all the state agencies assured us that everything would be fine. Instead, there were massive power failures statewide, and hundreds of people died from exposure. The Governor put all the blame on solar panels and wind turbines.  Seriously.  Now the same agencies and the same governor are saying once again that all will be well - we've got it covered - don't worry, be happy. 

M.P. and I are stocking up on groceries, candles, and brandy, and crossing all our fingers.

P. S. -- That craven skunk Ted Cruz has already jetted off to California - a sure sign that we're gonna get walloped.


Bonus:  M.P. just got back from Kroger and Winco, and he said it was just like what you see in this video.  Even the produce shelves were completely empty - I'm thinking, what the hell?  Produce?  Is this a vegetarian emergency?

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Sunday, January 19, 2025

Sunday Drive: Amazing Grace

What grace is meant to do is to help good people, not to escape their sufferings, but to bear them with a stout heart, with the fortitude that comes through faith.

--St. Augustine, The City of God


Alan Jackson, one of the grand old men of country music, sings the one hymn that it seems every American knows and loves, believers and unbelievers alike.  It seems particularly fitting today.



For the record, a frigid blast has settled over the land.  The wind chill here was 14 when I got up this morning.  It will turn even colder overnight.  Florida's doing all right, though.  Figures.

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Sunday, October 15, 2023

Sunday Drive: Autumn Leaves

As performed by Andre Rieu and his Orchestra, to which someone has added a lovely series of autumn scenes: 


By the way - temps have gradually been cooling down the last six weeks from those godawful 100+ highs we had for 3 months straight.  This morning, it was 55 when I woke up.  Tonight and tomorrow, it will be down near 40.  Quite a change.  We've turned on the furnace now for the first time since last spring.  
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Sunday, September 10, 2023

Sunday Drive: Begin the Beguine

Cool weather has returned to Texas!  It's only 88 degrees outside!  And 68 inside!  Hooray!

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To celebrate, here's one of your Head Trucker's all-time favorites, a breezy tune by Artie Shaw and his Orchestra:


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Saturday, August 19, 2023

Let's Go to Riva del Garda

It was 110 here in Texas yesterday.  It's nearly 110 again today.  And it will be 110 tomorrow.  In other words, we are living in a roasting pan.   Even with the a/c running 24/7 and all the fans going, it's about 85 degrees in the house - much better than being outside, but still, we just feel drained and torpid all the time.

I got to wondering, where in the world could a body go to get cool, if one had the dough and the energy to travel?  And somehow I chanced upon this delightful stroll through the pretty lake town of Riva del Garda, up in the Italian Alps, where the temperature is 75 degrees and there's always a refreshing breeze blowing off the lake.  It was filmed just a couple of weeks ago.  There's no annoying background music, and the narration is in the captions.  Check it out. 

You're welcome.

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Sunday, March 5, 2023

Sunday Drive: It's a Lovely Day Today

Texas weather today:


Perry Como and the Fontane Sisters have just the right song for it:


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Thursday, December 22, 2022

Zelensky Visits Washington

 

During a lightning ten-hour visit to Washington, D. C., yesterday, embattled Ukrainian President Zelensky - the Winston Churchill of our time - met with President Biden at the White House and also gave an address to a joint session of Congress.  The gallant wartime leader appeared haggard and hoarse, quite understandably, but remained resolute and defiant, as the Associated Press reports:
Ukraine’s Volodymyr Zelenskyy told cheering U.S. legislators during a defiant wartime visit to the nation’s capital on Wednesday that against all odds his country still stands, thanking Americans for helping to fund the war effort with money that is “not charity,” but an “investment” in global security and democracy.

The whirlwind stop in Washington — his first known trip outside his country since Russia invaded in February — was aimed at reinvigorating support for his country in the U.S. and around the world at a time when there is concern that allies are growing weary of the costly war and its disruption to global food and energy supplies.

Zelenskyy called the tens of billions of dollars in U.S. military and economic assistance provided over the past year vital to Ukraine’s efforts to beat back Russia and appealed for even more in the future.

“Your money is not charity,” he sought to reassure both those in the room and those watching at home. “It’s an investment in the global security and democracy that we handle in the most responsible way.”
I continue to pray for Ukraine's deliverance and peace.  I don't see how this stupid war can end unless we bomb the hell out of Russia, or Putin croaks, whichever comes first.  But we can't just abandon the Ukrainians to a grisly fate, either.  All of this gives me a new and deeper perspective on the fears and feelings people must have had in the lead-up to World War II, when the outlook was dim and the outcome was as yet uncertain.  Please God, there will not a third world war.  

Here in Texas, the arctic blast has arrived, and temperatures are steadily falling - it's 16 degrees as I write, with a wind chill of -5.  Brrr!  We won't be above freezing again until Christmas Day.  In our happy but drafty old bungalow, it's already quite cool, despite the gas furnace and the electric fireplace running continuously.  My thoughts and sympathies are with the poor Ukrainian people who now have no lights, heat, water, or in many cases, any kind of home to hunker down in.  All because of one wicked old man's twisted lust for power.

There has been talk in scientific circles of late about sending manned missions to the Moon again, or maybe even to Mars.  If it comes to pass, I've already got a short list of prime candidates to be given free one-way tickets aboard the first rocket going.
I've got a little list, I've got a little list,
Of societal offenders who never would be missed --
Who never would be missed!
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Monday, July 18, 2022

100-Plus!

We've been slow-roasting down here in Texas since the middle of May, and today the heat is the worst yet.  M.P., who is hardly a delicate flower, said just walking out to the mailbox and back - about a car length from the front door - was almost unbearable. It's 110 in the shade as I write this, and nearly 80 degrees in the house, even with the central a/c and four fans going.  I hope all my truckbuddies are managing to stay cool.   

I'm sitting here in my boxers with a fan blowing on me, glistening as I type.  What's that?  Will I post a selfie?  Oh hell no - at my age, it's too gruesome!

For the record, the maps give you the big picture at 5 p.m. Texas time today - click to enlarge.



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Tuesday, February 1, 2022

Winter Storm Coming to Texas

Winter weather warnings extend from Texas to New York.
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Here we go again.  The memory of last year's Deep Freeze is still quite vivid and painful.  Now we are expecting 3 inches of snow and temps down to 15, starting Wednesday night, and it won't get much above freezing again until Sunday.  The Governor and his energy team say don't worry, we have everything under control, and plenty of energy to around.

Which is just what they said before last year's storm which crippled the state and left millions, including M.P. and me, sitting in the dark and cold for days.  So I am indeed worried.

People are already swarming the grocery stores here - M.P. and I will make a run this afternoon to stock up on our necessities, and hope we can ride it out till next week without having to leave the house.  I know a lot of folks up in the Northeast are still recovering from that awful blizzard last weekend - I hope we don't get hit that hard here.  I'll let you know, and maybe will have some snow pics to share later in the week.  Wish us luck!

If you have nothing else whatsoever to do with your time - What's wrong with you, son? - here's a few boring news stories about preparations in Texas to look at.




Our local forecast for the next ten days - click to enlarge:



Update:  We survived.  It was mighty cold, but not as cold as last year's storm, and thank goodness the lights and heat stayed on the whole time.  So we bundled up for a few days, but by Sunday most of the snow was gone except in a few shady places.  For the record, here are a couple of rather undramatic pics taken Thursday morning:

Looking through the kitchen window at the height of the snow storm.

The driveway was carpeted with snow about 3 inches deep.

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Tuesday, February 23, 2021

Today's Forecast

 I'm loving it.


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Sunday, February 21, 2021

Sunday Drive: We're Having a Heat Wave



Marilyn's great and all, but I wish she would stop cluttering up my view of the chorus line:

 

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Friday, February 19, 2021

Report from Texas

 

Just a few lines to let my truckbuddies know that the Pork Boys are surviving here in the Deep Freeze - and thankfully, in better shape than many of our fellow Texans - the disaster struck us only a glancing blow.  The temperature where we live got down to zero Monday night, with a wind chill of minus 12.  Now that's goddamn cold, I tell you what, boys.  Not something M.P. or I have ever seen in our lifetime.  

Rolling blackouts started without warning about midnight on Sunday - but unlike in other places, here they were mostly only an hour or so long - on again, off again.  We never knew, though, if the blackout would last an hour or all night or what.  Thankfully again, I can report that the power - including the Internet - has stayed on continuously since Thursday morning.  

However, yesterday we were informed that our town is under a boil-water order; either the reservoir is very low, or the water pumps are not working, or both.  At least we do have water, unlike some places, and the boiling is a minor inconvenience.  Some towns and neighborhoods have not had ANY water or power since Monday night - horrible.  

But though it's been sometimes very unpleasant, we are getting through this disaster with less discomfort than many people, including some of M.P.'s family; the worst has been sitting here in a drafty old house with a drafty old heating system, where the indoor temperature has been at 50 degrees or less most of the time - painful, but not unbearable.  And now we are looking forward to the return of more normal temperatures, as the latest forecast shows:


We also have plenty of good things to eat and drink, having stocked the larder before the snows fell, so no need to worry about us.  There are many others, though, who are having a really rough time of it, as you all have no doubt seen on TV news.  But here where we live, the snows are melting, the stores are open, and the streets were full of traffic today, so life is quickly getting back to normal.

However, I do want to say a couple of things to enlighten all you furriners out there who may be tempted to believe some far-fetched things said by the drama queens who call themselves journalists in this day and time.

First of all, please remember that Texas is a great big state:  about 800 miles across in both directions, north to south, and east to west.  Bigger by far than California in square miles.  We have a population of 30 million in a state about 20 percent larger than France.  So of course, when you hear somebody say, "Texas is . . ." or "Texans are . . ." you must understand that a hasty generalization is sure to follow.  The truth is, we have everything here in a place so big and so populous - but not everyone is just the same.  Country people tend to be pretty hardy folks; city dwellers, like city dwellers all over the world, not so much.

Also, a lot of ignorant little boys and girls who just love to be on television are spouting nonsense about "how such a HOT state" could get so "COLD."  Well of course it does.  There's a wide range of temperatures across this state in every month of the year.  And every year here in north Texas, the temps often get down into the teens or 20's at night during the winter, and some years we have snow.  Some years we don't.  What's different this year is going all the way down to zero, which as I said is nearly unheard-of for most of the state.  Our homes are not built for Canadian temperatures.  And what makes it really bad is losing power AND water, not to mention the intertubes.  You can get along without Netflix for a few days - but not without a toilet.  When it gets to that point, you're fucked.

M.P. and I are philosophical about it - we understand that Nature is not subject to human control, and never will be.  We've lived through winter storms before, not to mention hurricanes and tornados, which are all just part of life on Planet Earth - you pays your money and you takes your chances.  Some people now in distress did not prepare for this crisis, which was heavily advertised for nearly a week before it arrived.  Some made poor decisions in reacting to the cold.  Some were simply unlucky, or in the wrong place at the wrong time.  My heart goes out to all of them - they're only human, and we all fuck up sometimes, don't we, guys?  Compassion, not judgment, is needed here now.

What pisses me off is how an act of God has become another political football so quickly.  I am here to say it has nothing to do with anyone's favorite flavor of politics, and just shut up about it already.  Lots of talking heads on the picture tube are yammering on about who is to blame - most of whom have never set a foot in Texas, or know shit about the Texas energy grid, or can even tell a transistor from a capacitator.  But suddenly they are mouthing off like they know fuck-all about it.

It may well be that some actors or agencies failed to prepare for this crisis as well as they might have - Texas has plenty of everything, including assholes - but I am willing to say that I don't know enough yet to fix any blame, and will reserve judgment until I do.  If anyone really, really needs an answer right now this minute, here is a report from NPR that seems to explain what happened in a calm, reasonable way.  And if that isn't enough for you, just go away.

I will say one more thing before I close:  I will never vote to do away with natural gas.  It has kept us alive through a week of bitterly cold nights inside this house.  Every time the electricity was cut off, so was our gas furnace, which is connected to an electric thermostat.  The only thing to do was light candles and go sit in the kitchen by the gas stove, which we turned on and opened the oven door.  Just as our mamas and grandmas always did when occasion demanded.

That not only saved us from going into shock, it also kept the pipes from freezing and bursting, which would have flooded the house.  And then what would have happened to us?  There was nowhere to go over icy roads in the dark - all the motels are full up, and Mick's family are miles away - three of their homes have been dark since Monday, anyway.  We could easily have become a pair of statistics such as you've already heard about.

Nope, nope, nope - spare me your environmental whine.  When you have sat up shivering all night for a week in the dark, not knowing when or IF the electricity would come back on, then we can continue the conversation but not before.  No matter how the electricity is generated, there has to be a backup when the electric grid fails.  This is just as true in the summer as in the winter.  I'm talking simple survival, not politics.  

That's all I have to say.  We're okay for now, and I hope all of you are too.  It's 15 degrees outside at this moment, and pretty damn nippy inside, too.  I'll write more when I've thawed out more.  


Update, 4 p.m.:  Unexpectedly, it's up to forty degrees outside, hooray!  And about 65 inside, thanks be to God.



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Sunday, February 14, 2021

Sunday Drive: I've Got My Love to Keep Me Warm

Mornin', guys.  It's cold as fuck here in Texas: 17 degrees, and the wind chill is just above zero.  We got a couple inches of snow on the ground and more falling.  The governor declared the whole state a disaster area yesterday; temps are going down to the single digits in most places tonight.  I see by the weather map that we're not the only ones hurting, either.  This just might be the most frigid Valentine's Day in the nation's history, ya think?  

The temperature inside this drafty old house is not exactly warm, either; despite the central heat running day and night, it's a little below 60 degrees, so we are both swaddled in flannels and woolens.  But last night M.P. did a lot to warm us up when he cooked a steaming big pot of beans and hamhock, with jalapeno cornbread on the side.   Mmmm-mmm, that was some mighty fine eatin'.  I tell you what.

Hope all my truckbuddies are staying warm.  Here's a hot little song to help y'all out.

 

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Thursday, August 8, 2019

These Old Broads

The weather report here in Texas at midnight last night.
I'm not making this up.

I think we could all use a little relief right now from the heat and horrors of the modern world, don't you?










You're welcome.


Thursday, August 31, 2017

Hurricane Harvey

Embed from Getty Images

We are okay here, no problems from that terrible hurricane, which is hundreds of miles away; but of course the news of all the devastation is distressing. We heard today that M.P.'s nephew and family in Houston have 20 inches of water in the house, and the cars flooded too - awful.

Here's a little vid I found on the link between hurricanes and climate change - I do not say it is accurate or inaccurate, as I am not a scientist, and all that business is just too big and too technical for my ethereal mind to fathom. And I am certain that nothing I do or say here in my small, hemmed-in world will make the slightest difference, anyway.

I don't doubt the fact of man-made climate change - I well recall a biology professor telling us back in 1973 or so that the newly discovered greenhouse effect would be causing climatic changes, and it only makes sense that it would.  But how and where to deal with it is beyond me.  So I present this as a conversation starter only, and what you do with it is up to you.






Monday, August 1, 2011

Feeling the Heat

Temperatures in Texas at 7 p.m. today:


Temps are forecast to be 108 tomorrow and 109 on Wednesday, then cooling off to 104 by Friday.  And nighttime temps won't go below 80 any night this week.

Friday, February 18, 2011

The Pork Boys Do KFC


A couple nights ago.  Didn't take any pics, it wasn't a big cookery thing for us; mainly the other Pork Boy was coming to get his good kitchen knives that he forgot to take home with him last time.  M.P. picked up a bucket of KFC and a bottle of wine on the way over.  I opened a can of baked beans and a can of turnip greens.  Added some microwave bacon to the last, you know the Pork Boys have to have some kind of pork for dinner, always.

Opened a can of biscuits and threw those in the oven.  Meanwhile M.P. applied his culinary wizardry to making some chicken gravy - without any chicken drippings, of course, since we didn't fry the chicken.  Don't ask me for details, you don't want to know - it's a dark art.  But some kinda good when he got done with it, yessir.

Oh and I slaved for all of 4 minutes whipping up some instant potatoes in the microwave.  So we loaded our plates, filled our glasses, and proceeded to chow down big time on all that good, gooey Southern stuff we love.  And watched the incredible Betty Hutton sing and dance her heart out in Annie Get Your Gun (1950).  Which took us about four hours to watch, because of all the interruptions for commentary on the film, the singing, the acting, and the set and costume designs.  Not to mention more interruptions to reload our plates.

Finished off the evening with ice cream and caramel and chocolate syrups, and coffee.  Nothing fancy, just goooood eating.  But we're working on a special menu for Mardi Gras, which of course will put M.P.'s Cajun heritage in the spotlight.  I can tell you that one item is already definite:  a king cake.  Which sure beats the hell out of boring old Episcopalian pancakes for Shrove Tuesday.  Being Anglo (Anglish as the Cajuns say) ain't all it's cracked up to be.  Grin.

And that's all the news from Texas worth reporting.  Except that it was 73 degrees outside today and will be again tomorrow.  Don't hate me, Frank.
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