These days I’m drinking very light beer and mostly staying away from the brown alcohols, but the Wirecutter’s rating of canned cocktails piqued my interest, especially the Old Fashioned option. I recently bought a bottle of Bulleit’s premixed Manhattan cocktail and found it a bit harsher than what I’d been mixing at home; it’s amazing how much a proper vermouth smooths out the recipe. Given their cost per unit, I won’t be testing any of these anytime soon.
Finn’s recollection of her time at camp typically begins with “I didn’t like it and I wanted to come home,” which makes me feel really good about the whole experience. She’ll go into exhaustive detail about what she didn’t like, starting with two annoying girls she was stuck with the whole week, and then list the mosquitoes, the food, the lousy mattresses, the snoring, and the cold.
Writing for the weekly mailbag at Defector, Albert Burnenko answered a reader question about this phenomena which put it into better perspective for me:
The funny thing here, Pete, is that the kids are enjoying themselves. Your daughter and nephew had a great time. They will remember that trip to Michigan for the rest of their lives. In their adulthood they will spend money and time trying to organize vacations that they will hope can replicate the simple and unspoiled joy that will be all they remember of that trip to Michigan. If you are lucky, you will hear them talking about it, and you will smile a private little smile at your memory of how they complained the entire time, and if you are wise and merciful you will know not to spoil their memory by reminding them of this.
Speaking in an episode of the conservative “Ruthless” podcast released on Tuesday, EPA administrator Lee Zeldin said the move was “basically driving a dagger into the heart of the climate change religion”.
The US is poised to gut its current carbon emissions standards as part of Project 2025, which is terrible, terrible news for our country, our children, and our environment. This clown referring to “Climate change religion” is telling; another way to weaponize words along the fascist playbook. Personally, I’m happy to belong to this religion instead of “soulless corporate greed fuck-you billionaire religion”.
Following up on last week’s earworm, Outshined is now stuck in my head:
An absolutely superior song by all measurements. And featuring one of the grungiest of grunge videos: fire, chains, dirt, sparks, the combination of shirtless black shorts and combat boots… I feel like it’s 1993 all over again.
Bonus: Brad Pitt’s best cameo appearance. We should all aspire to be Floyd.
The problems at Schlitz weren’t all legal. Beginning in the early seventies, the brewer made a series of spectacularly disastrous decisions in an attempt to gain market share. The first of these blunders affected the quality of the beer itself.
Esquire did a fascinating article on the downfall of the Schlitz Brewing Company in the late 1970’s, which details how business was done in the 1970s, and how a struggle for market share led to the consolidation of the industry.
We’ve been on the road since Wednesday, moving from rented minivan to hotel to restaurant at a pace that has us all pretty exhausted. Someone who has been an absolute rock through this whole anxiety-ridden trip is this goofball, who has weathered the new environments like a veteran traveler. She’s a ball of energy, an expensive pharmacological experiment, a confused mixture of competing instincts, and a bedhog, but she’s also the best dog in the world.
I’ve had this fucking song stuck in my head for the past five days now, and it’s probably one of my least favorite songs this band ever produced. I had a cassette of Louder than Love in high school and played it until it wore out, but found that my appreciation for Soundgarden’s last two albums fell off sharply, minus a few songs. I didn’t pay much attention to Audioslave even though it was a mixture of two of my favorite 90’s bands; the styles and genre didn’t mesh as well as I had hoped it would even though they gave it everything they had.
RIP, Chris Cornell.
Update: The same day I posted this, I learned that a group of excellent musicians—William DuVall, (Alice In Chains), Bill Kelliher (Mastodon), Charlie Benante (Anthrax, S.O.D.), and Mark Menghi (Metal Allegiance) among others, formed King Ultramega to do covers of Soundgarden tracks during COVID, and just started releasing them, beginning with one of my favorites, Rusty Cage. All proceeds go to support the MusiCares Foundation.
It’s been quiet around these parts mostly because we’re busy with camp and travel and family commitments and work. Somehow not planning a major family vacation has made this summer busier than ever, or so it feels. Finn is off at her first week of sleep-away camp, and we are praying she is having herself a good time. We got back yesterday evening and got to bed early, but I still feel pretty wiped out. I hope the next two weeks go smoothly.
I’ve got a ton of open tabs in two different browser windows right now, so that’s my sign to offload them here. In no particular order, here are a few:
- An excellent writeup on Hagerty about car alternators, and the differences between one, two, three, and four-wire versions. This explains a lot about the three-wire alternator in the Travelall and the one-wire in the Scout.
- With the passage of the Big Stupid Bill in Congress, all incentive credits for EVs are now gone. Which means that $40,000 EV will now be north of $47,500. Not that I was ready to buy an EV, but this will change the math for millions of people and fuck up the EV market for years.
- This is a really good video by a guy tuning his carburetor to run better; there’s a lot of basic knowledge that’s just good to absorb for future use.