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Showing posts with label Fresno. Show all posts
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Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Walking in the Rain on Friday


Pic: Fresno State women's sports team jogging in the rain. Later on in this walk, on maple crossing Shaw from Fresno State to the 7-11, I was hit by a car while entering the crosswalk on a green light by the guy turning right onto Shaw. Knocked me a few feet forward and on my butt in the middle of Shaw Avenue, but there was no harm, so no foul and I waived 'em on. About 40 witnesses! Dangerous conditions for pedestrians to walk during a real rain storm, the only real rain storm of the year in Fresno, a terrible town for pedestrians as it is.

Problem is, i can't resist rain or high winds -- so I leave the house and go for really long walks in it. The sky rumbled with thunder and flicked with lightning about 7 times during the walk. Now, when you walk underneath electric lines, you are in the "cone of protection" (* not guaranteed). But the sky began lighting up while I was under open sky. Had me only slightly worried. There wasn't very much lightning and it wasn't ground-to-cloud. Of course, that can change. So I sped up my walk.


Pic: This cloud was approaching and rumbling with thunder. I hoped it really give me a great downpour because I was walking in my new rain pants, lightweight rain-repelling jacket and waterproof boots. While not the torrents I expected, the rain managed to defeat my rain gear. When I got home, my underclothing was wet. That wasn't supposed to happen.
Neither was getting hit by a car :-(
By the way, that's a Red Tail Hawk that is flying around in the picture.

Monday, December 1, 2008

SAD (Seasonal disAffective Disorder)


Fresno's annual low cloud and fog cover appears angelic as you drive from out of it on Kings Canyon Road (Hwy 180 East). [Not my photo -- I found it on Google. It beautifully captures the spectacle of the San Joaquin Valley fog line. All the ascending roads out of the valley offer spectacular views of this phenomenon.]

One of the big "gee whiz, how hard it must be for them poor buggers" stories on the news is the one about Seasonal disAffective Disorder (SAD) (My acronym for it). They keep that one on the standby shelf in case there's no news about terrorists.
SAD (Seasonal disAffective Disorder) is supposed make a lot of people just a little sadder than usual at this time, wintertime, and it can be a bear to deal with in a gray San Joaquin Valley. I used to suffer greatly as a teenager. Which doesn't explain why people get absolutely miserable in springtimes.
The suns's back, everything should be fine, right? But NOOOOOOO. When all the cute couples are out holding hands and all the thugs are out terrorizing the sidewalks of Fresno again, and you ain't got nobody, you feel like a total loser. They don't have name for that, do they, other than "go-pop-a-pill-to-feel-bettertime (presented by Pfizer)." Of course, spring is when cute people start showing lots of skin skin in public again. Which ought to cheer you up.
Barack will be president by then, the stimulus package will have public works projects going, and there will be lots of construction workers about...


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