My Relationship With Old Tech

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Cold Woodpecker

When spring is supposed to arrive, that is to say by the calendar, my woodpecker reappears.  I’ve come to think of him (her?) as a pet that I don’t need to take care of.  Every morning at 8:20 he’ll arrive and play Reveille by way of taps, assuming it’s not raining.

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It’s really cold today, but I hear pecking!

A favorite ritual of mine is to gaze up at the tangle of branches and vines, trying to locate him.  It takes patience, but it often pays off.  You need to look for the tell-tale jackhammer head doing the work. I’m always amused when I site him, that such a loud noise can come from the work of such a small bird. Have you ever noticed how often that’s true in real human life as well? Many of the giants in science, industry, education – many appear unassumingly small in social stature.

Among the tangled branches and vines, they laser-focus on the one important task at hand.  Sometimes all of mankind benefits from their focus.  I’m not convinced that my pet woodpecker contributes greatly to the well being of all other birds, but he certainly helps me.  ~TH~

The Cherished Wallet Card

When I was a kid, my prized possession in my wallet was my library card.  I used to borrow LPs from the library as well as books. My library was in McMurray PA, though I no longer have my original card from there.  Perhaps I’ll get one there again, though it won’t have the nifty, punched metal cuff attached; remember those?

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My current library card, with the smiley faces covering the bar code – high level security

When I tweened out, my most cherished card was my drivers license.  Wow, that was great! The stories I could tell… and will!  Bombing around in a Ford Torino with my buddies.  Magnificent.

Once I entered adulthood, my most cherished wallet card was my credit card. I never overstepped on that card.  Subsequent cards, well, that’s another story.

Now that I’m at the halfway point of my entirety (speaking optimistically), my favorite card in the wallet is… my library card.  I highly recommend you get one and use it regularly.  It still kicks open doors of intellect and imagination better than any show I’ve binge watched.    ~TH~