Madame and the Beeg Boy winning a Hound Group 2 at the Kennel Club of Texarkana show.
When we moved from Cincinnati to outside of Houston in 2009, we lost our fiber-based internet connection and had to move to wireless broadband. At first, this was through a mobile hotspot and the monthly quota was only 5 GB, which, we rapidly found, didn’t go very far at all. Needless to say, Verizon didn’t, has not and will never put in high-speed internet at this location.
Madame and I got smartphones earlier this year and she also bought a tablet. At this point we went onto a new data plan that spread 16 GB over all these devices. Again, we found out that this didn’t go very far. Even streaming video for a few minutes eats up more data than I’m comfortable with.
So where has this left this leave this poor little blog? Not very well situated, I’m afraid. Doing any posting to my satisfaction takes time and research and if I’m having to dole out miserly every byte of data I’m certainly not going to be spending much time online.
Recently, due to an unfortunate event, the situation has changed. Madame had her phone stolen at Whole Foods; that’ll teach her to shop there! She suspects that two clerks worked to snatch it when she laid it down on a counter and was distracted. When she told me, I immediately had Verizon deactivate it. It was insured, so a new phone was delivered for the deductable of $99.
I was at Verizon having it activated and they offered something attractive. I may end up being a fool for accepting, but it helps the data conundrum. They gave me a 7.5″ tablet free for $10 a month for a two-year contract and will now give us 30 GB of data a month for all our devices. Since really it’s a zero-sum device game – it’s only Madame and I, after all – we’re effectively getting nearly double the data for just $10 more a month.
I hope this will let me be a little more active in contributing to this poor little blog. Certainly, if few read it before, even fewer look at it now but that’s not the important thing. Due to circumstances, my life is somewhat circumscribed: I go to work, I come home from work. If Madame is away for the weekend, I stay at home. If I go with her to a show, I help her out but otherwise have little to do. Not only do we not go on vacations together, I don’t even go on my own.
Not to complain about this, but things like Facebook help me connect with people even though I may never meet them and this poor little blog provides an outlet with which to express myself. Between one thing and another, I haven’t been very active with this but I want to be and I’m looking forward to doing more here.
The Beeg Boy and Carmen went to the Nolan River KC shows this last weekend and Dutch came out on Saturday going Best of Breed under Dana Cline and later Group 1 under Pat Trotter; Carmen was Best of Opposite Sex.
On Sunday both repeated their placements under Charles Trotter. Dutch didn’t get anything in the Group, but he did get an Owner-Handler Hound Group 1. He also got 22 breed points each day, so after a single weekend of shows, he has half of what he got in two-plus months of shows last fall.
Madame was out of town for a BCOA board meeting early in November and asked whether I would show Miss Carmen (GCh. Soyara’s Carmen Fantasy) at the one-day Beaumont KC show, as, apparently, the halt, lame and blind were all unavailable.
The entry was really just a favor to the judge. We knew it would be a very small show because few people want to travel for a single day. Beaumont is about 90 minutes away, so it wasn’t a big deal to drive over there for a while.
Carmen turned out to be the only Borzoi there that day, so we were Best of Breed by default. We went out for a bit of a drive and returned for the Hound group, to be judged by Dr. Eric Liebes. Rather to my astonishment, Carmen and I got a Group 3, defeating all of 17 dogs. It was Carmen’s first group placement and the first one for me as well. She may accumulate more but I certainly won’t.
When you study Marxist economics you defect with your family to North Korea. When you defect with your family to North Korea you find you’re in a hell hole. When you find you’re in a hell hole you redefect to the West without your family. When you redefect to the West without your family your family ends up in a slave labor camp. Don’t let your family end up in a slave labor camp: avoid Marxist thinking and learn to appreciate democratic capitalism.