Liddl Look Alound

The bubble went “plopp”, and here we are back in a dusty Franconian appartement. Christmas good, New Year good, all good – I hope the same applies to You, venerated reader : May the coming year be good to all creatures !
Did something happen while I was away busily doing family things ? Another deadly spider from Mars is found in Australia, named Herr Cules – sorry Dinahmow, that seals it, no way I’ll ever set foot in this region of the world. MsScarlet is still lost in the wilderness, chances are that she & Sid paddle over Devon’s fields in a rubber dinghy. Also silent is dearest Z, one may hope that the Northern Sea did not come to visit. Savannah has covid, just a few days after her birthday, and a party with the whole family, oh yeah. Meanwhile Ponita is back on the needle(s), Proxima redecorated. (Did I mention that Proxima made me blog, seventeen years ago ? No ? So you know now. She, Austere, and a little later, Cie.) Mitzi is still somewhere, while Mrpeenee – like The Mistress & some other well-liked bloggers – is protected by gargle dragons (I will finally open an account, yes, I promise, and stop to whinge. Sure. Soon. Bäh …)
Great to see Autolycos post a photograph now & then again. And while you are at it, dear reader, why not enjoy a nice little quiz at incredible Inexplicable DeVice‘s place ?
Let’s end this little look-around with a short Valse Mélancolique, (opus 16, no.11) composed by Russian pianist Samuel MAYKAPAR (1867-1938) (Ger., Eng.). I hope you enjoy the music.

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Sunday Music

The second half of November finally brings the taste of winter, with single digit temperatures, dense fog in the morning, dramatic skies through the day.
Last week saw me working more than usual. I brought vehicles in to the central garage from various outposts, and after the vehicles had been serviced I brought them back, mainly in the Spessart region (Ger., Eng.), nice area to look at.
I did not travel to Suebia this weekend for two reasons. One being the ongoing shenanigans of Deutsche Bahn (“Schienen-Ersatz-Verkehr” ) with the engine driver’s union chipping in the threat of arbitrary walkouts – GOd, one has to admire these guys, they happily become the most hated people in Germany.
The second reason was the non-christmassy staff event (“Mitarbeiterfest”) on Saturday late afternoon. It was interesting to see who was still there, a lot of the colleagues were new to me. All in all there were around 150 people. I left shortly before 21:00, enough is enough. And this was the highlight of my week, it was un-eventful, not event-less, but event-empty.
A little bit more happens in today’s Sunday Music. A group called NORCHESTRA (No., more about them here), consisting of Alf Wilhelm LUNDBERG (b. 1979) (Eng.) on piano, Kjetil Olai LUNDØ (b. 1979) (No.) on bass, and Tore JAMNE (b. 1966) (No.) on drums, play their version of CHOPINs so called “Revolutionsetüde” (opus 10, Nr.12, c-moll ; Ger., Eng.) – you’ll recognise it, when you hear the theme. At six minutes something it’s a little longer than a “usual” Sunday Music, but give it a chance, please. I hope you like the music. Now let’s look forward to another uneventful week.
But if you need thrill and excitement, do not hesitate to visit
The Infomaniac Garden Photo Event 2023,
hosted by IDV, here.

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The Overlords Do Not Love Me

And I do not love them. I hereby solemnly declare that I am too dumb to use “gargle”. Some years ago I finally gave in and accepted a “smart” “phone”, a nice small computer that can be used to telephone too. It came with an operating system that grew out of the gargle scrub (others like to call this an digital “ecosystem”) – hence one needs a gargle account to use that phone. I gnashingly accepted, and created such an account, and of course forgot all about it.
And because it is the product of a worldwide Korean conglomerate one can use the in-built browser, and whatnot, and at least try to (successfully) avoid the gargle octopus.
The phone btw works fine, and does what it is meant to do. The browser is good, and I happily kicked out the other stuff – without any (visible) problem, I may ad. I very seldom use that browser in question.
Now the gargle overlords want people to verify their age when they try to visit these terrible, smutty places in the blogger sphere. I finally gave in, the call of the smut was stronger than my stand against gargle.
So in my childish imagination I guessed : Hey, there is already an account with my name on it ; I can use it, see what is possible, maybe even create a blogger blog for convenience, and finally look at those forbidden blogs.
I forgot the password.
Of course I forgot the password – it’s three years ago, and I never intended to use that damn account back then. So I tried to log in – yes : There is always some option for idiots like me, just follow the instructions.
I followed.
I got tits up, ran aground, whatever fine figure of speech you can find, personally I prefer “I ran against a wall”.
It started with gargle telling me that “cookies are not allowed on your computer”, what is bullshit according to my browser’s settings that allow cookies, they are only killed when I close the program. So I used another browser, (“PaleMoon” if you need to know, one of the last “stand-alone” (no cloud) browsers), and here I got a step further. But it was not possible to set a new password.
So I used my phone, and I was given – remarkably fast – a kind of replacement log-in via sms. What lead me to a screen asking for my password. I tried this several times, with the last one I remembered (wasn’t I even asked for this ?), with something new, just to be told that it is not workable, ended up nowhere.
The last screen on my computer told me that “I try to log in from a machine / device gargle does not know“, so try something else. They could have had it a little shorter with a simple “Get lost !”. Someone should re-write their messages.
That was it then : I admit defeat.
I am too dumb to use this software, I am obviously too dumb to reach my “own” account, and / or to reset a password. All this hopping through hoops took the better part of this afternoon, before I had to leave for work, and this evening, after I had returned from work. I am too dumb for this, and happily admire all those people for whom it is basically nothing but a snap to solve such problems. And frankly : Gargle does not have to “know” my computer, what ever that means.
Maybe I need to start from scratch, and set up a gargle account for Hans Depp. (Hans Arsch may already be taken, it seems to be the standard gargle account’s name.)

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Gargel Does It Again

Oh yes. I wanted to visit the blog of a certain Canadienne. There is the usual warning, and one has a choice to continue or not, to see those “sensible” contents / parts, whatever. Of course I “continue”.
Now, and that is new, I have to verify my age. I encountered this yesterday for the first time.
And how do you verify your age in the gargle web ? By using your gargle account. And if you have no gargle account, your journey ends here.
I simply do not believe that gargle allows only persons of full age to open an account. And I can not see why someone has to verify their age just to reach The Infomaniac. Because there is now & then a picture of a naked male ?
May all these prudish dicks at google suffer from the warty wand !