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Sixteen dollar minimum wage πŸ’°

The Upstate minimum wage is now $16 an hour or $33,280 a year if you work 40 hour week. Downstate it’s $17 or $35,360.

That makes me feel so old when I used to think $32,500 was a good salary and my first salaried job after college was $27,500.

Final Inspection Reminder for Plate DBE 6911 πŸ”Ž

So the DMV so urgently reminded me in the email, yeah, you’ll get Big Red‘s plates on Monday when I’m back downtown for work. I would unsubscribe to the DMV emails but they don’t make easy, requiring them to give you you’re drivers license number, social security number, the last sixty-two state elections you voted in including primaries and other things you have to dig through your wallet. No one click to opt-out! With the DMV, we’re the government, we don’t have to follow the opt-out law.

Yesterday was cold and windy, 🌬️ so I just stayed home and mostly slept though did a bit of reading and thumbing through social media and watching videos. It was warm under the covers, and I didn’t want to sit up in the cold. πŸ₯Ά I could totally turn up the heat, but I didn’t really want to and I didn’t sleep all that well on my parents couch πŸ›‹οΈ on New Years Eve. They were up late and I just got up early instinctively yesterday. Today does look better weather wise with no wind and slightly warmer temperatures assuming it’s not super cloudy. πŸŒ₯️ Honestly I hate these long winter weekends with the holidays away from work, they drag on so slowly. Give me extra long weekends in wilderness, hell yeah, but not when it’s 20 degrees and windy and dark 16 hours of the day.

Truth is I am just kind of processing through all of it after losing Big Red. πŸ›» I know it’s just a truck and I shouldn’t care as they made millions of them in the past, and I’ll buy myself a nicer, bigger truck in a few months, but there will never be another Big Red. It seems weirdly odd to look out at the driveway and see no Big Red, though he’s still sitting there perched on the hill next to barn until spring when I unpack him and get tired of inquiries from every bro with a welder and bondo that see a cheap nice lifted truck for sale without a shit ton of miles. πŸ₯½ Honestly, the angle iron and tube steel probably isn’t that expensive for an experienced welder who has the skills to make the repairs on the truck.

All you could hear was the wind yesterday, 🌬️ and I wasn’t inspired to head out anywhere on my bike and the library was closed for New Years Day. Today though I will probably ride out to Five Rivers mid-morning,  🐦 just for scenery and some exercise, and to check out the birdies. I have my laptop home this weekend, πŸ–₯️ which is unusual but I wasn’t sure if I would need it on Wednesday evening to get on the VPN, so I’ll go to the library which is open 9-9 today. But first maybe some weed and giggles with coffee. β˜• I realized I should have gotten more coffee when I was Walmart on Wednesday, but I will ride down to Hannaford on Saturday or Sunday and get coffee and few other supplies. Also cookies for a birthday in the office. πŸͺ I realized while I did get a ton of flour, cornmeal, beans and rice, before taking the plates off Red, I didn’t think a lot of other things I will need. One of my hopes is not having a vehicle I will end up eating less groceries and spending less, as it will become more difficult to get them.

Monday I’ll return my plates to DMV, πŸͺͺ if they can hold them that’s great or if they destroy them, it’s not that much work to change over the license plate with the EZ-Pass, as I’m going to have to update the Make & Model regardless on the website. Six more digits to type on keyboard. Even I do get a new rig at the end of March or early April, it still will mean I’ll get a few hundred dollars back from my auto insurance, when plate re-registration fees are going to be a few hundred less then that, and regardless that’s something the dealer pays out of his part of the “deal” when I buy a new truck. πŸ’° I just don’t want to get another vehicle until salt season is done, it’s just not worth it, especially as winter camping kind of sucks and there are other ways to get rid of trash and get my laundry done. I fucking hate landfills, washing garbage for fake recycling, and all this stupid plastic in general even if it does make bright flames. πŸ”₯ I must have clicked on an ad for Bunkee Houses and now I’m getting a ton of ads for prefab cabins and timber frame buildings, and I like those options but maybe not in New York State where I make my money and get harassed by aggreviated harassers known as the Department of Motor Vehicles. Are you sure you don’t want to get that 20-year old Honda Civic now?

Honestly, I just need time even though everybody is pressuring me to go buy that 20-year old Honda Civic now. 🚘 Dad was asking, yet another time, when I planned to go car shopping? That and buy the plastic house. Plastic houses after all are appreciating assets, in theory, assuming the market and your local neighborhood is going the right way and you spend enough time and money throwing away and replacing shit. πŸ”¨ I am not so opposed to buying used, but it sure seems to be risky to be laying down $50,000 or $60,000 on somebody else’s clunker or a dealers’ lemon. And then having to spend a day negogating an uncertain price, and then having to get permission to have the truck for a day to drive to my shop for them to look over and tell me how badly I’m getting ripped off. πŸ§‘β€πŸ”§ Maybe the exception I would consider is a dealer loaner car – 3/4 ton and 1 ton well optioned pickups are all very over priced and not selling well these days – and a surpising number of them end up rotting on the lot for six months until the dealer uses them as loaner vehicles for a year leased from Ford one or two years before selling them used. But do I want a ginormous crew-cab with a 8-foot bed behind it even if it milks your cows as you drive down the road that is still a sensor gets dirty and fills the dash board with dire emergency flashing lights?

Apparently, I was reading, the manufacturers allow the dealers to rent unsold inventory for a year or two before transitioning them to the used market as a way to get rid of unsellable pickups. πŸ€”People don’t want big gassers these days, as if you have SuperDuty money, most people want the diesel for the towing, diesel for fuel economy and diesel sound. Especially the up trim models. But diesels are so sluggish on hills, heavy pigs to drive when you aren’t hauling hogs, hard to start in cold, and have so much emissions crap these days. The thing is pricing is confusing, to sell more new models, often dealers mark up used prices to new levels or slightly below it but I just need to ask about the actual out the door price. Also, it seems like dealers still have a lot of 2025s left – again for regular cab long beds – because they don’t sell well. Regardless, I have time to look and think as winter progresses. As I like to say, time is on my side. Just need to keep studying the auto industry, buying strageties and the ins and outs of SuperDuty pickups. I’ve pretty much crossed GM off the list, and definately not Dodge these days, so that basically only leaves Ford unless I get one of those tiny crew crap Toyota Taco with the six-foot bed that is only 4″ shorter then a long-bed regular cab F-350. πŸ€·β€β™‚οΈ

My dentist canceled the cleaning appointment for next Thursday, 🦷 Which ain’t the worst thing ever, because it was at 7 AM when it’s still dark out so my choices were either to take a 6:35 AM bus there in the darkness and wait 15 minutes in the cold and dark until they opened or ride my bike there in cold and dark of January morning before sunrise.🚍 Neither seemed like good options but I said to myself I’d make it work, bundle up, get off a few stops early and do it. On my list to do today. Probably mornings are better, as then I can ride or hop a bus to work after that, even if I do end up transferring to another city bus when the shuttle ain’t running mid-afternoon.

Also had a minor freak out 🀯 when I thought I one of my investment accounts was being hacked into yesterday, after getting notification that an old email alias was expired then getting notification of a pending change to one of my investment accounts – turned out to be just a change reflecting the 2026 IRA limits. When I was dealing with that, I figured out how to use a mobile deposit to finish off my 401k rollover conversion to an IRA as that was something to get off my list before the end of the year. A few years back I left state payroll to work for the campaign committee, and did a 401k there to avoid paying so much in taxes, πŸ’΅ but you now company 401k plans are garbage compared to what you can do independently but they have definate tax advantages.

Almost Taste This Picture

I can almost taste the pungent smell of manure in this picture and most of the trip I spent exploring Madison County. As the Love of the Land Youtube channel once put it, "Manure and hay spread makes more manure and hay." And probably some co-benefits like healthy soil and healthy calves and cows that produce delicouus milk, cheese and beef.

Monday December 30, 2019 — Notes

The gap months 🚘

Honestly, the way I look at it, I can justify in my mind buying a Ford SuperDuty truck if I only go three months without being a driver and not owning a car. After all, don’t you know urbanists love the life without a vehicle, and I’ve always heard the praises of life without a car – you save so much money, you loose so much weight, and you are so healthier both physically and mentally. At least if you are middle class, I am not sure if the ghetto people who can’t afford to drive or the severely disabled would agree.

There is something to brag about in middle class liberal circles to say you don’t own a car and you ride your bike and take the city bus to work. I should sign up for one of those ride-share clubs, that let you rent the CDTA Electric car by the hour for a few bucks, because that is an essential part of life in the liberal car-free urbanist circles. I also should find a good bar to hang out in, after all I don’t have to worry about getting a DUI, not that I ever really drove home from bars, because what fun is going out to an open bar reception if you have to drive.  And no roadside cops waiting to insert their penises in your mouth for going through the yellow light. I’ve also been saying now is the time to take advantage of the free museum passes the library loans, and visit some of the museums on weekends, because I don’t have a vehicle to drive out on frigid cold winter days and look at ramshakle goat farms on the ice-encrusted dirt roads when I’m bored out of my mind in the winter. You know good liberal things.

As I need justification of my liberal credentials because let’s be honest, a regular-cab long-bed Ford SuperDuty 4×4 truck only looks in it’s place with TRUMP or ALBERTA PROUD bumper sticker on it’s bumper. Conservatives drive SuperDuty trucks,Β shit shovelers, hog farmers and oil men. Not that the SuperDuty’s with the 6.8L are that bad on gas, I tell myself, at least in the real world if I’m not spending my days driving around the city or sitting traffic but are out on the back roads of Bum Fuck Egypt. I don’t drive to the Maul very often, it’s not going to be daily driver, like so many of the suburbanite do as they crowd the Arterial Highways at rush hour, on their way from theΒ  cinder-block office building to the shop mauling to their plastic house in suburbs. I’ll be camping and traveling, and if I have to pay a few extra bucks for the truck I actually want, it beats owning a Honda Crapper in which I couldn’t be bothered to change the oil as I would hate my life so much driving between the plastic house and the acres of parking.

Using a DIESEL HEATER For Cold Weather Truck Camping

While I did the sleeping in an unheated truck bed for many years now, my toes do not like the cold anymore. I've been wondering what the best way to pipe the heat in from a diesel heater when I get my next rig and truck cap. This seems like a good solution.

Retirement day came and went for Big RedπŸ›»

Truth is I celebrated New Years Eve 2026 and the closing hours of the year with a classic basically Trumpian rant about how I was justified to push him into early retirement, and no I don’t want to spend all my money on a plastic house in suburbs even if it does smell like cow shit and that I should by myself that ginormous Ford SuperDuty so I can still see the country before I get elderly and are stuck at home feeding goats and shoveling hog manure. I work hard for my shit, buying in New York sucks, land is too expensive, neighbors too close, can’t legally burn my garbage, gun restrictions and fees. Truth is if you can smell your neighbor’s crap burning or hear his gun fire, he’s too close. Yeap, that fluid flim is going to stink like sheep shit when I coat my SuperDuty but whatever beats the fucking rust bucket I was driving until last evening.

So yeah, on that note, Happy New Year. πŸŽ† We made it to 2026, and I didn’t think last year was the worse year ever, the economy was good, my investments done good, I worked hard and improved and developed the systems at Assembly Data Services. Road my bike to work many days, smoked some shit and good weed, burned most of my trash up in the woods, had some great adventures with Big Red until he was done, towards the end I could really feel the frame starting to give way and wobble, especially as I rode along the twists of Tan Hollow, Hillson Road, and Hunt Road out to my parents place in Dormansville as I went for one last little drive with Big Red before the year came to a close. It made it to it’s destination, the frame did not crack but maybe I should have taken the advice of the shop to stay safe, but whatever it was fun. But whatever, that was 2025 and it’s a new year now – and that ol’ Gram Parson record reminds me of those days past riding mountain bike in the rain stoned out of my brain smelling like wood smoke on those logging roads in the Conifer Easement last autumn. Days gone by! A new year, no more Big Red!

Truth is I am going to miss those drives out in the country, πŸ›» but I know the whole situation is kind of temporary, and truth is I don’t drive that much in the winter months, as the roads are shit and city β˜ƒand it’s hard to get to the back country with the snow and ice much of the winter. Life without a car will have it’s inconveniences, especially when it’s mostly the impoverished and seriously disabled who don’t drive, πŸ§‘β€πŸ¦Ό but I’ll figure out how to make it work, especially if it end up with me owning a new ginormous pickup truck, a trip out to the woods of the Upper Peninsula, lots of bonfires and weed up in woods, πŸ”₯ and maybe some more hunting and foraging this year. 🫘Maybe because I’m leaning so much on the 25 lbs of kidney beans and 10 lbs of rice I have at home to make it through my time without owning a truck this winter, β˜ƒI’ll want to eat more meat and plants not wrapped in plastic from the woods this year. Beats buying and burning all that toxic, smelly plastic shit. β™» Or landfilling and maybe storing it until I get a new truck.

Left work at 1 PM yesterday, picked up a few necessary supplies at Walmart, 🚿 and did a quick wash down of the truck at the car wash, noting how bad the frame has gotten. Unpacked things at home, spend a bit of time sitting behind the wheel of Big Red, getting out most of the things I’ll need for winter at home. β˜ƒI left most of my camping gear in the now retired truck, πŸ• I will move things over once I get my next truck in April. Then I decided to go for a little drive out and up over Cass Hill and Reidsville, then back over through Tan Hollow. πŸ›’ Saw more burn barrels then I expected, kind of put a smile on my face. That one house I briefly studied on Zillow with the weird lot and neighbors too close has sold. 🏘 Had to think that circa-1800 house I just saw on Zillow in Coeymans must have issues and that’s why the past three sales fell through on it, but also it’s kind of pricey but I do wish now that I could have looked at it lest my truck, but still New York State sucks except for the money, the woods, and the weed. Amazing how priorities change when you reach your mid-40s. Maybe I’m stupid about the truck and the homestead – just buy the 20-year old Honda Civic and plastic house like everybody else in the suburbs – but that shit stinks when you burn it. πŸ‘ƒ

Spent the night over with Mom and Dad at this their homestead, celebrating New Years Eve with cheese fondue. πŸ«•Truth is not having cooked any beans up since I used up the last I had cooked on Monday, so it was good to have some delicious dairy fat and protein. πŸ§€ I have so little cheese these days at home as I know it’s junk food but it was good to spend some time together, as I don’t know if this will be our last fondue together as a family. Maybe or maybe not, but much like my truck, time lasts forever until it’s done. I keep going back to how blessed that at least I had a date when I knew Red would be retired. Plus realistically, I know this is the year to travel with my new rig, as I don’t know how long this will be an option in the future. πŸ™