Sunday, July 19, 2026

World Cup: Argentina vs. Switzerland

I know practically nothing about soccer. I know what it is, I've watched my nephews play (usually under the age of 10, which seem like an important detail), and I have played a lot of chair soccer, but chair soccer is hardly the same thing.

I do know that two teams are trying to get the ball into their goal, which obviously is blocked by a goalie. They also are trying not to kick the ball out of bounds and you can't touch it with your hands, but heads are okay. And there are yellow and red cards, but don't ask me what gets you one. And fouls, and positions (but I don't know what they are other than goalie), and lots of running. LOTS. 

So, with that being said, I went to a friend's to watch the Argentina vs. Switzerland game. It was a grand old time, especially because there were a lot of Latinos there, so an authentic soccer experience. And, I was very proud of myself because even though I know very little about soccer, there were things I did pick up on, just based on my basic understanding of other sports.

First, and most important, the stereotype of soccer players as drama queens when it comes to injuries? True. 100%. Every few minutes, someone would be rolling on the ground like their leg was broken or tendons torn or muscles disintegrating. And as soon as the ref noticed, they hopped up and ran off fit as can be. I'm pretty sure there is at least one half hour session each week to practice their injury acting. And yes, I know this happens in other sports, but it happens so much more in soccer. Probably because the opportunity to get kicked in the shins is second only to the actual sport of shin-kicking.*

Second, as in other sports, they do try to run down the clock. In soccer, this seems like a high-risk strategy given what a low-scoring game soccer is to begin with, but someone did confirm that they were trying to run down the clock. It makes sense if you are ahead, but this was during the tied portion of the game, so, yeah, it seemed counterproductive. But, I am not an expert, so what do I know?

Third, Switzerland had a really good defense. If I remember, for at least a chunk of the first half of the game, Switzerland had the ball more, and had a lot more attempts at goals. Then Argentina managed to dominate and have possession of the ball most of the time, but there was just a solid wall of red jerseys and they couldn't get close to the goal. So, lots of time kicking the ball to each other, but hardly any goal attempts. It made me think of playing games with my nephews. There's one where you win by getting the most points. And there are 2 dragon cards that are worth a lot of points. They spent the whole game preparing to capture the dragon cards and ended up losing, because they forgot that the goal was points, not dragons, so I'd snatch up all the lower point cards and just rack up the points.** They'd do the same thing in other games. 

At times, it really did feel like Argentina had forgotten that the way to win the game is to score, not have the ball the most. But really, it speaks to how strong Switzerland's defense was. 

And, finally, fourth: The referees are definitely not given enough credit. Not only do the run just as much as the players, which is a LOT, they have to keep track of everything and everyone on the field. All while putting up with soccer drama. They are definitely athletes. 

Anyway, Argentina did manage to pull off a few good minutes in one of the overtimes and scored twice, winning 3-1. And good for them. But also, the Swiss were a tough team. At least to this inexperienced (and also unbiased) eye. 

*Yes, this is a thing.
**They've mostly figured it out now, though. 

Sunday, July 5, 2026

Nostalgia

We had a family reunion a week ago and we held it at a campground where we went a lot as a family when I was a kid.

A lot of the campground didn't ring any bells--it's been about 30 years since I've been, and the world looks different when you are an adult than when you are a kid. Things that were big seem smaller, you've got decades of memories to confuse things, and a completely different sense of direction. And I don't know if we were in the same campsites as when I was a kid or not. 

But one thing definitely hadn't changed: the creek. There is a creek running through the campground, and as kids, we spent hours wading up and down and all around. It was ice cold, because the water is mountain runoff (so cold it hurts, as my nephews discovered), but if you stayed in the water long enough, your feet went numb so you couldn't feel the ache anymore. But the best part of the creek was that there were spots where it ran over the road. You could drive through the creek! It was the best!!! Imagine my joy to see that is still a feature! 


I don't remember much about any hikes when I was a kid. I'm sure we hiked, or at least followed the trails. But this trip, we hiked up to the spring. I don't know if we did that when I was young (our camping trips were very unstructured. I remember just playing outside all day, occasionally reading, and playing some games, so we maybe didn't do formal hikes). A couple of nieces, one nephew, and I drank the spring water, unfiltered. Which may not have been the smartest thing to do, but 1) If you can't drink spring water, what can you drink?, 2) My niece is studying to be a nurse, so surely it's okay?, and 3) I've survived water in stranger places.*

Anyway, it was quite fun to remember my experiences and also to watch my nieces and nephews have their own, new experiences in a place that was such a part of my youth. I don't know if there's a term for that experience--nostalgia mixed with ...what? It was sweet, and if there isn't a word, there should be. And I hope someday (if you haven't already) you get to experience it.

*How ridiculous would it be to get massively ill from water in my home state?! 😂

Monday, June 22, 2026

For the birds

I visited the aviary! It's a little cheating to shoot photos of birds at an aviary, because they can't fly away (at least not far). But it does introduce shooting past cages. 


















Wednesday, June 17, 2026

Nope. Never that.

Dear phone,

I know I switch between English and Spanish keyboards and that can get confusing. But, phone. Mobday* is not a word in either language (or a mix of the two). You are supposed to be smart, I would have thought you could have figured out that I meant Monday, or at least offered it as an option for a correction. 

Just a bit of friendly feedback.

Owner


*Turns out Mobday is the name of a band, but if my phone thinks that is what I'm talking about, it only makes the situation worse. I do think there is some potential for a holiday called Mobday--flash mobs, mobs of people, etc. Or something with The Mob, although I don't think you want to celebrate them, so much as the Eliot Nesses of the world, maybe? I don't know. But there are definitely weirder holidays out there. 

Sunday, June 14, 2026

Bad sequels

2026 is the WORST sequel ever. It's got all the elements of a poorly done sequel while adding even more bad plot twists.

  • Last year, all of our tech programs broke at some point, with the exception of the tools we used to do cataloging. 
  • This year, all of our tech programs are breaking, AND they got rid of our cataloging tools and gave us new ones. That don't work. 
  • Last year, the weather was rotten. 
  • This year, the weather is rotten and I'm in a state that is in a drought. It's probably going to burn down at some point, because that's what happens in drought conditions.
  • Last year, everything politics was just lousy.
  • This year, everything political is lousy and we started a war. And there's the whole dumb mid-terms thing. Blurg.

As with all sequels, people want a compelling story. Recycle, reduce, and reuse shouldn't apply to sequels. (By all means, apply them elsewhere). So, whoever the scriptwriters and producers of 2026 are, just some notes before you before you start working on 2027. 


Monday, May 25, 2026

The Hawaiian melting pot

I mentioned that one of the great things about going to Hawaii was I didn't have to go through customs. But I had to keep reminding myself of that because, while politically and nationally, Hawaii is American, culturally, it's only partially American.

This shows up in the language--on grocery store items, menus, and street signs. It's the food options on every restaurant menu. It's the chickens roaming the streets, the birds and plants that you won't see on most of the mainland, even the time zone. It's just the whole vibe: Hawaii is not your white picket fence and apple pie America. It's not foreign, but it's definitely not mainland.

Everywhere you go there are signs that culturally and historically, it is tied to the Pacific and to Asia. And it's beautiful. It reminds me of Puerto Rico in that sense. American but not. And so, you can see why I had to keep reminding myself that I didn't have to go through customs, that I wasn't in a different country. 

And it definitely didn't help that they did an extra scan at the airport to make sure we weren't taking any plants or animals with us!

Friday, May 22, 2026

Hawaii

Honolulu--mountain construction reminds me of Latin America

Cool trees

Feral chickens

North Shore

Our well fortified sandcastle (it survived multiple waves)

Sunset on the North Shore
Banyon trees

Makapuʻu Point Lighthouse

Brazilian crested cardinal

View from MakapuÊ»u Point Lighthouse--well, the top of the mountain above the lighthouse

The MakapuÊ»u tide pools

Mountains behind the Byodo-in Temple

Turtles at the Byodo-in Temple. My friend on the right, I get it

Beach near Laie

Diamondhead hike

Diamondhead hike

View from Diamondhead

Diamondhead hike

Diamondhead hike

Kualoa Ranch

Kualoa Ranch

Kualoa Ranch

Kualoa Ranch

Damage to tree after floods, Kualoa Ranch