phase 2 garden

Started replanting the garden. The broccoli played out and the cucumbers just never amounted to much so I decided to just put them out of their misery and yank them. We got a great primary crop of broccoli and secondary heads for a few weeks so I guess the score to date is 1 and 1. I added 7 bags of composted cow manure to those areas and replanted with cucumber seeds where the broccoli did so well and beans where the cuc’s had done so poorly. I think the first bean planting from March 20 will play out next week and I’ll replant it with squash. The beans are great but the first planting only yielded maybe 60%. The second and third planting of the same seeds are doing incredibly well so either the soil in the first area was just too poor or maybe it was too cool when we planted. We did get a wintry blast a week or so after they germinated. Before replanting that section I’ll fortify it with the compost. I’m thinking that will be it for the hot crops. I’m not planning to add anything now until probably september. What’s really coming on strong – the eggplant. Great looking healthy plants with loads of blossoms. I love to grow eggplants and only wished I like to eat them. We also started a compost/mulch pile using the remnants from a camphor tree George cut down last week. We each have major chippers and can reduce a tree or shrubs to mulch in a heartbeat. I had a backlog of 3 months worth of palmetto fronds to deal with. All in all I spent 4 hours working the garden today and was totally bushed by about 2 PM. I came in, jumped into a cold shower and turned the AC down to 75. I had been wearing sandals so my feet were at least 3 showers dirty. Maybe by Sunday the true color will resurface.

Since I’ve been otherwise occupied for about 6 months, the jungle managed to creep ever closer to the “yard”. I decided to try to make up for the gap in attention by tackling a section every day. It really is unbelievable how quickly the undergrowth and vines regain control over the areas I had diligently cleared. I’ve accumulated huge piles in just a couple of days and have only covered maybe 10% of what needs to be done. Little Tommy is coming up later this week and I plan to take full advantage of his youth and vigor in tackling the heavy stuff. I usually burn the trash but with the drought has come a burning ban so out comes the chipper to convert it into little bits and pieces. I haven’t run it in about 3 years so I’m guessing it will take me a day to get it cranked up again. I’ll introduce Tommy to the pull rope and leave the technical adjustments to me. Probably the drought is the only thing that has kept the jungle from really taking over.

Lake report – low, low, low. It is now dry to the second piling out from shore. Depth at the end ladder 3′. My pet bass still has enough water to live under the dock and gobble up small bream so not too bad.

Reality sets in

I’ve had 3 jolts of reality this week and it’s reset my clock.

First I got my diploma from the treatment center. Nancy read that as “ok, back to the yard work”. I had a built in pass as long as I was getting zapped daily but when that ended, my pass was pulled in a heartbeat. I played the 30 day card but we’re back to real life. The silver lining on my dark cloud has been yanked.

It was confirmed last night that American Idol is not a contest to see who’s the best singer. I was fairly certain when some really low life talent lasted well into the contest but in the last two weeks, clearly the best singing talent was eliminated. I understood keeping the one with the long legs in much longer than her talent suggested; sort of a potted plant. And I knew from the get go that a fat girl like Lakisha, no matter how talented, couldn’t win. But knocking off the best singer and leaving one very good and one dud, tells you exactly what it’s all about. Melinda was just too old to get the teeny bopper votes. Reality

And finally and perhaps the most devasting, I found an error in a published Soduko puzzle today. Up until now I assumed that they were computer generated and therefore error free. When a puzzle didn’t work out, I took it on faith it was me that screwed it up. And I could live with that just fine. But it will never be the same now that I know the puzzle can have a printed error and that is possibly the source of the puzzle not working out. Would you want to work a jigsaw puzzle if you knew that maybe a piece didn’t fit; or work a crossword puzzle if you knew that only a misspelled word fit? For those of you in disbelief and saying that you know I just screwed up and blamed the puzzle man – I’m cutting it out and preserving it for proof. They print the solutions tomorrow and it will show it all worked out – can’t wait to see the one they show vs the one they printed today.

I think I’m going to spend the rest of the day fishing off the dock to get my head right.

last treatments

Tomorrow is my last day of treatments – #39. I can’t believe how fast the time went. According to the doctor only about 10% of the patients go through as smoothly as I did with virtually no side affects. He said that whatever minimal affects I am experiencing will be gone within a few weeks. That’s good because I’ve been very reluctant to take my kayak fishing while this freqent-urgent thing is going on. Getting in and out of a kayak up the Tomoka river is not something you take lightly. I go back again in 90 days after blood work and then 6 months after that. All in all it’s been a much more benign process that I ever thought possible.

We went to South Carolina this weekend to my niece Megan’s graduation from the University of South Carolina. What a great experience. We are so proud – having known Megan since she was an infant and now to see her achieve such an important milestone. Her degree is in Special Education and I know she’ll be a special kind of teacher. By hard work she got through in four years with zero student debt.

We flew up and back from Sanford to Spatanburg on Allegiant Airlines with Tom and Olivia. The baggage was a bit slow at both ends but other than that, the trip was fine. I love using these smaller airports – that is if you have to use an airport at all. When we got back to Sanford, Tina picked us all up and they took us out to dinner for Mother’s day. Nancy loves PF Chang’s so nothing would have suited her any more. They have a seperate, gluten free menu so Simon and Tina had very nice choices.

We’re starting to get some rain so all the local fires are fairly well controlled. I believe the closest we’ve come (so far) to a fire is 15-20 miles but the smoke hs been dense enough at times that we couldn’t see across the lake. Our concern is that with things so dry, a nearby lightning strike could start something very close to home. Come on rain!

bachelor week

Nancy took off for a quilting convention in Salt Lake City on Tuesday so this has been a bachelor week for me. It’s a show intended for quilting professionals and not open to the general public so she jumped at the chance to attend. A friend of her’s designs patterns and lines of fabric for a major fabric manufacturer and she is unveiling this year’s collection at the show. The most significant change here at the ranch is that I’ve added an hour to cocktail hour. And once again, I go a full week with no screwups. It’s amazing but when Nancy’s here I’m always doing things wrong but when she leaves, I never make a mistake. And it’s sooooooo quiet. I banged a frew pots last night just to make some noise.

The lack of rain has significantly dropped the level of the lake – between 3 and 4 feet. Normally you can climb from the water onto the dock using the ladder without touching bottom. Now you have to stand on the bottom and that’s not a good thing because the bottom is squshy and most people don’t like to stand on a squshy bottom. Nancy or Tina would just not be able to deal with it. So I decided to make that better by dumping sand around the base of the ladder to make a nice, firm standing area. I’ve dumped 6 wheel barrows of fill sand and stomped it into the soft bottom using the Italian grape squeezing technique. Much mo betta. Hope it dosn’t mess up my pet bass.

Speaking of the bass. He may not be as fast as I thought but he sure can see better than I guessed. I had a small bream on a hook ready to cast and was dangling him about 4′ over the water while contemplating exactly where to cast – no more than 5 seconds I would estimate. As I started swinging the bait, the bass came out from under dock and made a lunge at where he thought the bass would drop. I had no idea he could actually see the bait 4′ up in the air and that explains how he was able to nab any bream I tossed in so quickly.

Down to my last 7 days of radiation treatments. Still no side affects to any big extent. Based on this new equipment, it sure makes sense for guys to get their PSA checked. A few of the guys I’ve met let it go too long and they have to get hormone injections along with an extended -44 vs 39 – radiation treatment regimen. Apparently the hormone shots do have some negative side affects and the guys really don’t like getting them.

We’re officially eating out of the garden. Between us and the Sousa’s, we’ve consumed 6 brocolli heads and a load of jalapeno and banana peppers. Yesterday Barbara got a nice mess of crooked neck squash and then brought me over a jar of pickled peppers she made. They were outstanding!!! I did find a grasshopper nibbling on a cucumber leaf which means the critters are probably ready to launch an attack.

Week at the beach

Great week at the beach. We stayed at the same place on Flagler we did last November and enjoyed it just as much the second time. The fishing wasn’t all that great – no wait, the fishing was great – the catchin wasn’t so good. The wind was blowing about 15 knots out of the east or Southeast all week which made for a rough, dirty surf with a strong current. Lots of seaweed. It calmed down nicely on Friday, our last day. I caught a half dozen small bonnet sharks but that was it. Found a couple of new restaurants and managed to spread happy hour around the area. For me it peaked on Friday night. We went to Rossi’s, had a couple of wines, and then I was back sitting on the beach about 7:30. The surf was perfect, the sun mostly down, and the moon mostly up. I poured myself a major red in one of those wine glasses that looks like a brandy snifter, tossed out my rod with a new strip bait that I was fairly certain wouldn’t result in any nasty old fish and then just sat back on the sand and enjoyed the next half hour. That made the whole trip worthwhile. On Thursday Nancy did the Heavenly Day Spa. I had got her a gift certificate for a day at the spa for her Christmas present and made the appointment for when we’d be on vacation there. That worked out perfectly and she was glowing.

Unfortunately (maybe) we were not able to get reservations for next November since somebody booked the place for a whole month. We did nail down the same week for next April and will cast about for another place in November. Who knows maybe we’ll find some place even nicer. We’re thinking maybe farther north – possibly Crescent Beach.

The treatment week was not so smooth. On Monday, the machine crashed just before my turn. We waited around until about 11AM. I could see the same look on the technicians trying to repair it I saw as an engineer when things were heading downhill. They told us they’d call if and when they got it running. No call Monday then Tuesday about 8AM they called to say it was still down and they were flying in a part from Chicago that was due in within an hour and maybe they’d have it up and running by noon. Yeah right. I called about 2PM and they said it was getting close and would I like to come in 9:30PM. Not happening. By Wednesday everything was back to normal so I ended up with 3 treatments this week instead of 5. That means I’ll finish up on the Tuesday after my niece’s graduation in SC rather than on the Friday just before the graduation. Still feeling great with really minimal side affects. If you’re interested the part that cratered was the servo motor that controls the rotation and I’m sure that probably took out the drivers as well. They did fly in the part from Chicago – a $97,000 spare part with $10,000 in air freight. But I figured the 2 days downtime cost them $250K in revenue plus all the expenses associated with a full time staff.

The garden survived me being gone a week. We’ll be picking brocolli by next week for sure; picked jalapeno peppers this morning; crooked neck squash and banana peppers in the next few days. Beans have blossoms and so does the eggplant.

What a great stock market. I decided to help the economy by spending some of it and was torn between taking Nancy on that cruise she’s wanted or getting a new lawn mower. Man does that thing start nice.

week 5

Completed week 5. Nothing new to report except add the word “frequent” to the sudden urges. Really feel fine; not tired or any other problem I was alerted to as possible side affects. One of our carpool guys completed the course and we picked up a newbie so we’re at 3 patients.

Garden doing well with plenty of squash, cuc’s and tomatoes forming. Also the brocolli started putting out heads. It’s always a surprise how quickly things change in a garden. Yesterday there were no signs of any heads forming on the brocolli and today there were small heads on 4 of the 6 plants. And I’d say the heads were 2” across so I didn’t need a magnifying glass to see them.

We head for Flagler Beach tomorrow for a week of sun and fun at the same duplex we visited last November. It’s more or less the same distance from the treatment center so I’ll keep on the same schedule and drive myself or with Nancy as a co-pilot. She can never, ever, ever be the navigator. nuff said on that. So if anybody needs to contact us, use the cell. There are so many great restaurants in that area that we will make no pretense of eating in or taking food with us. Some wine, other assorted libations and beach nibbles – but that will be it. The weather is looking good, mid to upper 80’s – perfect beach weather. Now if only the fishies will do their part.

halfway point

Today was the 19th treatment out of 39 so I’m calling that the halfway point. Nancy and I celebrated with a nice dinner at Karlings- our special occasion place. Still feeling great but did add a new side affect this week. I now understand the term “sudden urge”. My appetite is down a bit but I can always stand to lose a few pounds so that’s not a negative. One of my carpool buddies completed his treatments today and they give him a diploma. Our Deland carpool of 4 gets to the treatment center about 9:15 and somehow I’m the first to hit the machine so usually when I walk in the door they send me right on back to the equipment. I sometimes have to wait for someone on the machine but at the longest, I’m back out front in 10 minutes. By that time the carpool from Orange City is there – another 5 guys. There’s a couple of pots of coffee going, sometimes doughnuts, always cookies so it turns into a real social event. Everything from politics, to fishing, and current events gets kicked around in a joking fashion so believe it or not, it’s an enjoyable morning. We’re all the same age, more or less, so we all know the world is going to hell in a handbasket and our kids have all sorts of problems. We don’t necessarily agree why, but we do agree it was much easier and better 50 years ago.

The garden is chugging along. I can tell we’re going to have a stellar crop of crook neck squash and cucumbers. I think there will be a mini harvest before the month ends. The tomatos are looking strong with plenty of blossoms and today, I spotted the first pea sized green tomato so I’m moving them into the sure thing column. Not quite as confident about the green peppers and have some serious concerns about the corn and the okra. I’ve never grown okra so not exactly sure what I should be seeing at this point but somehow I was expecting more. I can sleep well if the okra crop crashed but my mouth was watering over fresh picked sweet corn. We got about an inch of rain this week – the first since I planted the garden – so that should give it a boost. George and I bought forty 40 pound bags of cow manure that we’ll spread next time we till – probably in June or July. Hopefully that will add some body to this sand pile we’re farming. I see this as a multi-year project until we get really fertile, productive soil.

A tip. Tina was telling us on Easter that she learned a great heartburn cure. It’s new for her to get heartburn and one of her friends advised her that eating a piece of apple took it right away. I filed it away as an urban myth or something since I never heard of it and couldn’t imagine that cure would have gone unnoticed. A couple of nights ago Nancy had an attack and just that day had bought some apples. Sure enough, it worked. Last night my sister was here and was looking for Tums to kill an acid attack. Nancy cut her a piece of apple and as if by magic, the heartburn went away. So you can store this one away for the future.

Finally, I was going to post a picture of the garden but that will have to wait until next week. Instead Tom forwarded me this great picture of Simon with a Lookdown fish he caught on a camping trip to Fort Pierce this weekend. I can’t say if this is a world record but for sure it’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen. I used to fish for Lookdowns quite a bit when I was spending so much time in Palm Beach. Many nights we’d go to a local marina where they had bright lights hanging low to the water which would attract Lookdowns. We fished for them with light tackle and very tiny jigs. I think I can safely say I caught hundreds of them but they were maybe 10th the size of this beauty. As you can see they are bright silver and have a leathery skin rather than scales. They seem to be all head and are extremely thin. I bet this one wasn’t 2” thick. Supposedly they are very tasty but I always felt it would be really tough to clean them.

week 3 results etc

Finished the 3rd week of treatments and nothing exciting to report. I am experiencing a side affect. You are familiar with the expression “that burns my butt”. Well I understand exactly what that means, literally. I got the results from bloodwork last week and all is going well. According to the doc, I could have more side affects at this point in the treatment cycle and the fact that I don’t usually means I won’t experience anything to a large extent. Let’s hope he’s right.

Some interesting facts: The Southeast Regional Prostate Cancer Treatment Center has been open less than a year. The business plan projections were that they would have 50 patients in treatment by the end of the first year. They have 65. The Center is open from 6AM to 6PM and you can figure roughly 5-6 patients through the equipment per hour. That means they are nearly at capacity for a 12 hour day operation. Business Week did an enlightening article in a January issue describing the equipment and the business considerations. They stated that the average treatment cost for the 8 week series is $40,000. I have no idea what they’re is charging but assuming it’s near the average, that means about $2.5M in gross revenue per 8 week cycle or maybe $15M + annually. I’m sure they have $15M in the building and equipment, perhaps less, and they have a sizeable staff of professionals but I’m guessing this is a very nice investment for the doctors who own it. I can see where they could run it another 4 hours a day and maybe half a day on Saturday – still leaving time for routine equipment maintenance. So if you’re thinking about starting a new business, you might think about this one!

I have a pet bass. For the past few months I’ve been doing a fair amount of fishing off the dock. I catch a small bream, put it on a big hook, pitch it out and sit back to enjoy the scenery – maybe read the paper, work a Soduko puzzle, listen to XM50. Just relax. If the bait is not eaten in a half hour or so, it’s fairly worn out from swimming around dragging the float behind it. I bring it in, remove it from the hook, and pitch it back. Turns out that a bass had taken up residence under the dock and about a third of the time, within a few seconds of me tossing back the bream there’s a big splash or swirl where he nails the new meal. Today he hit the bream just before it actually hit the water. That’s incredible to me – that he actually saw the bream coming down and was fast enough to move the few feet in under a second. I figured that the drop height was about 6′ which meant that the drop time was on the order of 250 milliseconds. So the fish spotted it and moved to the spot in less than that. Amazing. I did an experiment last week and tossed the bream what I estimated was 10′ from the dock. In way under a second, I guessed it at 1/4 of a second, (using the “one Mississippi” method of estimating time) the bass went the 10′ and nabbed the bream. He had it by the time I thought “one”. That would make it perhaps 40′ per second or close to 25mph. That’s way faster than I would have thought they could move but the reaction time from when the fish hits the water and when the bass starts the charge must be a few milliseconds. I know I could catch him easily but have resisted doing so. I think it’s maybe 4-5 pounds and I’m just going to keep feeding him bream and wait till he gets to world record size.

The garden is fully planted out now. I had set aside some bean and corn seeds to plant 3 weeks after the initial planting. That way the crop is extended 3 weeks. Also planted some tomato seeds to extend the tomato season also. Several (original) tomato plants have blossoms so that should mean tomato sandwiches before June. I also spotted a micro crooked neck squash and a micro cucumber forming up. Did have a scare Sunday morning. We had a record cold temperature, down to the low 40’s, and I was afraid some of the more sensitive stuff would get clobbered. Sure glad we’re having some Global warming or it really would have been cold! I thought about backing my car up to the garden and emitting some greenhouse gases over top the vege’s but with gas at $3.70, it would be cheaper to buy tomatoes than go for the greenhouse affect. I opted for a sheet over top of the stuff I was worried about and it seems to have worked. Finally we’re getting a little rain which should make a big difference in growth this week. So far no critter attacks although I’ve seen a rabbit in the general vicinity 3 days this week. He’s quite tame and cute but will be converted to rabbit stew if I catch him eating my garden.

Go Gators

Before we moved to Florida the Gators had not won a National Championship in Football or Basketball in at least 50 years, if ever. We moved here and they have notched 3. You do the math. Rumor has it that Kentucky is trying to recruit Bobby Donavan. Wonder if they’ll be contacting us at the same time?

I’m particularly gleeful since Ohio State is one of the few teams in the nation I can truly say I’ve hated. Goes way, way back to a time when I worked at the Cape for some guy who was a Big 10, Ohio State fan and he prattled on about the Big 10 and how much better it was than the SEC. He was the boss and I was a summer hire so I kept my mouth as shut as I could. He was wrong then and assuming he’s still alive, is probably still wrong. I guess there’s a chance he got religion but I doubt it.

First quarter report

Finished my first 2 weeks of treatments so I am officially 25% complete. A few, very minor side affects but all in all, it’s business as usual. At this point I get a blood test to check hemogloblin. The doctor said they used to do this weekly but found that after two weeks you know with a high level of certainty whether there will be blood problems and most likely no more blood checks after this.

The garden is trucking along too. We got blossoms and micro peppers on the jalapeno plants; loads of blossoms on the cucumbers, and a blossom on the crooked neck squash. At this point everything seems on track but I sure wish we could get some rain to supplement the ground water. I’ve started paper mulching around the plants to keep the weeds down and covered over the paper with oak leaves. We have literally jillions of oak leaves that rain down daily so coming up with the raw material is easy. I used to do this in Utah using grass clippings over paper and it successfully kept the weeds down and held in moisture. We’ll see if the technique moves East.

The lake is quite low, about the lowest in 5 years. It would sure have been easier building the dock now than when we did it a couple years back. At that time the depth of the water was about 7′ at the end of the dock so it was really sporty putting up 25′ pilings. Today it’s 4′ at the same spot. So no diving off the end this Easter. It’s warm enough though. As of today, water temp is 76 and I suspect it will be closer to 80 by Easter. We wimpy native senior citizens consider 85 the minimum acceptable but the kids deal with anything over 70. It’s also clearer than usual, maybe 2-3′ range. That doesn’t sound like much but this is a dark water lake so the clarity is noticeable. I can literally sit on the end of the dock and watch the fishing swimming a few feet down and see an occasional bass attack on the bluegills.

Got a nice surprise this morning when Joey called and volunteered to come up today and power wash the house. In Fla that’s something you do once or twice a year to remove the mold that attaches itself to everything. Sounds yucky but only because it is. In addition to the mold it gets rid of wasp nests and mud dobber houses. Nancy was making noises about getting it done professionally this year instead of bothering Joey but when he came out of nowhere, well we just couldn’t hurt his feelings.

Go Gators. One more game. I expected them to trash UCLA but worry about the game tonight with Ohio State. There’s much emotion with this game, especially on the OSU side. The Gators blew them away in a basketball matchup in December – when Ohio State was ranked either 1 or 2 in the nation – and then who can forget the Football championship in which Florida totally dominated Ohio State, again ranked number 1 in the nation prior to that game. I’m thinking that OSU has really had their pride smashed by the Gators in the past 4 months and they need a win much more than Florida. There’s emotion on the other side too but more personal than program oriented. The same starting lineup that won the national championship last year is starting again this year. The kids all gave up pro shots and big bucks to win back-to-back national championships. You know they will be wanting to justify that sacrifice.