Today I discovered that - ironically - I can't define the word "irony" without using the word "irony" in some fashion...
After some thin years, it really looks like
POD is getting back on a regular schedule - which is good. Now, if we can just hunt up some more members, we'll be back in full operation.

We've just finished up our annual Road Trip. This one was - once again - to Arizona and New Mexico (heavy on the New Mexico) and involved food, Route 66 tracing, and doing terribly touristy things. Like Meteor Crater and buying t-shirts with the town's name on it and geeking-out over the fact that the Roadway Inn we stayed at one night was
obviously a renamed (and well maintained) Route 66-era motel.
We came home with chile-related seasonings, an ammonite fossil,
1 volcanic rocks, odd souvenirs, cake from Diane's and lots of pictures...
...it would have been even more fun if we hadn't spent the entire time with colds - me the first half of the trip, Dee Dee the second.
Meanwhile, we've gotten our bathroom and backyard back together and in a shape we like. Ironically, in spite of the fact the bathroom was basically torn-apart and rebuilt, it's the backyard that shows the most differences - and they'll make for better summer BBQs.
Mind you, the cats are still going to the back door and stopping on their way out to go "what the heck have you done to our yard
now?"
Finally, after the comment section, you're going to see a new timeline I've been writing - a rather
long one. Oh, it wasn't meant to be that long. Heck, I was
originally just writing it as a guideline to what I
would be writing about it. But it kinda got out of hand - something I realized when I hit page fourteen
2 and was just getting up to 1970...
...hopefully, it's not so long it'll bore the pee out of people not as geeky about its central theme as I am.
But, amazingly, it has not one trolley in it...though I have to admit they
are mentioned.
On with the show!
The following is a new timeline I've been creating, basically, just for fun (and to amuse Ray Bradbury, should he ever see it). Its probability is probably low - lots of sixes get rolled - but I don't care. It's cool.
I was just spoiled by the masquerade at my very first worldcon - LA Con II, back in 1984. There were over a hundred costumes - most good costume costumes (rather than hall costumes) - culminating with the Night on Bald Mountain set of costumes that still (to my mind) has never been surpassed. Heck, the first run-through of costumes didn't finish until nearly midnight.3
Admittedly, LA Con II was bigger all around: Almost nine-thousand people. An exhibit area the size of IV's combined exhibit/huckster's room (with a separate huckster's room just as big. And the first ever showing of all three films of the Star Wars trilogy,4 back to back to back.