August 23rd, 2011

As much as I like my blog, Facebook notes are probably easier for me and I reserve the right to duplicate efforts over here.

The story so far: I’ve temporarily relocated to Pennsylvania in order to pursue an intensive treatment for the collection of tick-borne infectious diseases I’ve managed to collect. It will be several courses of intravenous and oral antibiotics administered over a long period of time. The infectious disease specialist that came up with this idea is based in Washington DC, an eighteen hour drive from home. Since he wants to see me frequently, I had to get closer.

The doctor warned me that this would be a harsh treatment. I tend to agree with him since I got my first dose yesterday. The drugs are introduced via a PICC, (peripherally inserted central catheter) sort of a long-term IV. The side effects came on relatively fast, about three hours after the dose. Those effects included nausea and extreme fatigue and they lasted for about six hours. That was one dose. Tomorrow I get two doses, and two doses over other day until I’m directed to stop. Eek! With any luck, there will be enough time in the twelve hour interval that I can regain some wherewithal and contribute to society and assist Elaine, the friend who is graciously acting as both landlady and caregiver. If not, I will be out of action for an extended period of time. After all, who wants to puke on their laptop? 

I found a most excellent general practitioner up here, Doctor Claudia Jatto. Seriously, she’s one of the most amazing physicians I’ve ever met and her staff is extraordinary.  She will serve as my local medical point-of-contact should I have a problem while not in DC. Dr. Jatto is totally on board with the IV treatment, seems to have a gasp of the blood pressure issue and even had some suggestions for the specialist, but will defer to his judgement. That’s just refreshing. 

Despite the illness, the distance from my friends and family and the effects of treatment, I remain optimistic about the future. Expect updates as I learn new things. Until then, I bid you love, peace and hair grease.  -M.

Greetings from Planet PA

August 13th, 2011

So yeah, things have been busy in my realm. Back in April I told everyone that I might be getting aggressive treatment for tick-borne illness in Washington DC. That looks like a go. The  logistics of seeing a doctor nearly a thousand miles away monthly, or more, were, to say the least, daunting. Of many options presented then one I chose involved moving in with a friend in Pennsylvania, a mere two hours from our nation capitol. She has graciously allowed me to be her roommate and, even more importantly, my caregiver when this treatment begins to stomp my ass in earnest. I am moved and settled in. The real fun begins August 22nd when I get my PICC installed and IV antibiotics infused for the first time since 2004. The party, as they say, has just begun.

Back those many moons ago, I also mentioned a complication to my overall situation in the form of a degenerative eye disease, Fuchs’ Endothelial Dystrophy. I still have it, it is unrelated to my infectious disease process and it still sucks major ass. This causes my eyes to hurt like a sumbitch in the mornings until about noon and makes my vision blurry as a muhfukka until I get the ointment & drops going. While it is painful and problematic, I can report that due to my near-religious administration of the prescribed therapy the damage from the disease progression has been minimal. That is fortunate indeed, because the drops feel like cobra venom when they hit my eyeballs, and if it had been suffering all for naught I would be very put out.

Claire is holding down the fort/farm during my absence, which could stretch into months, as best she can. She has an active social media presence to that action you can follow direct from the agri-scene.

That’s about the size of it. I will keep you, my adoring public, updated as best I can. Until next time, be excellent to each other!

Alright you Primitive Screwheads, listen up!

April 20th, 2011

The clamor for information regarding my reduced presence and involvement with real-world activities such as Zombie Squad prompts me to cause the blog to rise from its grave with an explanation.

Earlier, Claire and I had discussed how we would be traveling more to both Washington DC for appointments with a medical specialty clinic. Since then, we have been scrambling to address the situation with our secret mountain lair, and that will also involve travel. So there’s all that. Compounding that particular issue is cost. Since I am minimally insured, it is going to be staggering. Right now, without a complete tally, it’s “you have got to be joking” expensive. When it is all said and done I’m certain it will be “Are you fucking kidding me!” costly. We’ll just have to see how this one plays out.

Yesterday, I had an appointment with my ophthalmologist. I’ve been having eyestrain symptoms (which I’ve very accustomed to) early in the mornings, which made no sense to me. My eyes normally wear out as the day progresses so that, by bedtime, I have all the signs of eye fatigue. Plus, my vision has been terrible recently, lights are blurry, images smeared, seeing specks of light, and so on.  I thought my glasses prescription might have changed, my cataracts might have grown or something. This my my eleventy billionth eye exam, so when my time in the chair goes past the customary  time and the doctor starts dragging out new gear I’ve never seen before, I know I’m in trouble.

After two hours in the exam room and a stereo microscopic study of my eyeballs, he tells me I have developed Fuch’s Endothelial Dystrophy, an hereditary condition that occurs in 1% of the population, usually in their 60s, that causes the tissues of the cornea to break down and become cloudy. This of course, eventually renders the person blind. It can progress slowly (years) in most cases, but when it develops early in life, it often progresses rapidly (months). Only treatment is your choice of radical surgeries: cornea transplant or the crazy shit where they try to replaced the damaged tissue with either donor tissue or a synthetic fluid. My medical plan covers neither. Of course.
In the mean time, to slow the progression and relieve some of the symptom, I was prescribed an eye ointment and an eye drop, which come with the caveat that some patients find the use of these drugs uncomfortable. That is their way of saying that when introduced to one’s eyeball it feels much like cobra venom. The drops I can handle on my own, but I will have to wait for Claire’s return to do the ointment. I got some in one eye, but was in so much distress that I could not make it happen for the other. Oh, yeah, they also cost a small fortune.
So, I go back in two weeks to re-exam and confirm the diagnosis and stage it. If it’s still status quo I’ll get a second opinion somewhere. I have also clued in my infectious disease guy to see if he was any earls of wisdom to put before the swine that is me. If news is still bad, I start making plans for Life 3.0, the one where I get to do everything I do now except all the shit that requires eyes.

So, yeah, I’m in a terrible mood. Now you know. But to prove I’m not a total buzz-kill, here a link to a photo of a chick with big knockers. You are welcome.

More heat on “Gunwalker”

February 9th, 2011

When it comes to online activities I am currently star-crossed, so don’t be surprised if I am harder to follow online than bigfoot. In my absence please keep an eye on the crisis that is unfolding about Operation: Gunwalker and the associated cover-up.

Five Questions

As I reported yesterday, the Department of Justice has replied to Senator Grassley’s letter. The letter was a classic of bureaucratic stonewalling and avoidance.

In a further report on the letter, the AP has this response from Grassley’s office which indicates they are not giving up based on one letter saying “back off” from an Assistant AG.

Grassley spokeswoman Beth Pellett Levine said the Justice Department denied one aspect of allegations presented by whistleblowers and promised to give the senator a briefing. “However, the briefing has still not occurred, and documents provided with the allegations are not consistent with that denial,” she said. “There are many specific questions that need to be answered in full by the Justice Department as soon as possible.”


Still think so? Yes, you probably do.

February 2nd, 2011

The police and military are the only people who should have guns, right?

Thomas Mendiola, one of the Las Vegas police officers who shot and killed Erik Scott outside the Summerlin Costco last year, has been charged in a criminal complaint with unlawfully giving a handgun to a two-time felon.

Are all cops bad? Of course not, nor are all gun owners. But I do not want to be at the mercy of the small percentage of those who are bad.

The so-called “Iron River”

February 1st, 2011

Why am I such a strident critic of restrictions on firearm ownership? One reason is that these are the people in charge of enforcement:

Grassley warns ATF on whistleblower

…ATF’s “Operation Gunrunner,” which traces guns sold by U.S. dealers to “straw purchasers” who then supply them to the cartels… ATF was “careless, if not negligent” in how it ran the program after a Custom and Border Protection agent was shot in December with assault rifles purchased in Arizona earlier in the year as part of the feds’ effort.

Do read the whole thing. It’s shocking. Through either carelessness or indifference on the part of  ATF a real cop got killed right here in the US of A. Nobody can say how many people were killed by these weapons in Mexico.

When an ATF agent blows the whistle on the operation by cooperating with a senator’s office staff following up on the operation, the ATF accuses that agent of misconduct. Classy.

By trying to prove, or simply perpetuate, the myth that “90% of guns in Mexico come from America” our government helps or knowingly allows guns smuggle guns into Mexico. I am supposed to think they have my best interests at heart with regards to private firearms ownership. Right.

Add this to the list of shady gun control tactics, alongside “assault weapons,” plastic guns, cop-killer bullets, and the “sporting purpose” nonsense. Together with the blatant grave dancing on every shooting in America, it is just to much for me to silently bear.  I dropped my NRA membership over what I felt was fear mongering during the last presidential election, but I now think I will re-join. The opposing team is starting to play far too dirty.

I am no longer willing to compromise on the issue of gun control.

[many thanks to John Richardson]

UPDATE – SayUncle and SnarkyBites find more mainstream media coverage in the Star Tribune

Something must be done!

January 26th, 2011

Almost 40,000 Americans are killed in traffic crashes each year, nearly 12,000 are alcohol related. Look at these senseless injuries and deaths from just this past weekend:

It has been proven in our recent history that banning alcohol was a ridiculous folly, but why, in a civilized society, is it so easy to get one of these deadly assault vehicles? It seems that our government will let just anyone buy one of these things, climb into it after a few drinks and cause such suffering. It’s insanity!

If we implement some sort of reasonable restrictions on automobile ownership and operation, it will only benefit society by reducing the number of vehicle related accidents and deaths.

Strict vehicle control will ensure that cars and trucks stay out of the wrong hands.  It is also vitally important to keep vehicles out of the hands of mentally unstable people who might use them to commit suicide or harm others. Nobody wants to ban all vehicles! You can still have your bicycles, scooters and mopeds.  The huge fossil fuel powered vehicles are the problem.  They need to be made available only to those people who are trained to use them responsibly, like the military and police.

There is a large population with a powerful lobby (funded almost entirely by the automobile and oil interests) who insist it is their right to own and operate a car or truck, but very few people actually need one. The vast majority could walk or ride a bicycle, moped, scooter or unicycle. For those who can demonstrate the need to own a vehicle, and can pass the rigid requirements to do so,  it should be limited to a maximum speed of ten miles per hour. There is no need to go faster than that unless your goal is to kill people.

The private sale of vehicles has to be stopped. The authorities must have the ability to track ownership of every vehicle in circulation in case it is used in a crime. In other words we have to close the “Car Show Loophole” by making all vehicle transactions go through an authorized dealer. A criminal history background check, mental health status exam and credit check must be performed for each sale, followed by a seven day waiting period before the transfer is complete. No person should be allowed to buy, sell or trade a vehicle more than twice per year.

Obviously, some people who are better than the average citizen should be exempt from all these policies and restrictions. Jurists, legislators, celebrities and the extremely wealthy can be excluded from enforcement. Those with special training and special powers that allow supernatural control over vehicles, like law enforcement and the military, will also be exempt.

This sounds more than reasonable to me. How about you?

The Union of my State Address

January 24th, 2011

(WARNING: lengthy rambling rant)

My fellow Americans, as I have stated in the past, I do not wish to use my weblog as a venue to whinge about my condition, but this will be an exception. I feel I owe quite a cross-section of the population with whom I interact an explanation regarding my lack of participation. The blog does have the asset of crossing all my social networking boundaries.

Some of you have been exceedingly kind enough to inquire why my social activity has been limited recently. Others have asked for my assistance with various efforts and I have either failed to aid r declined. This update if my attempt to explain.

The problem, as it has been want to do over the last decade, goes back to my health. A few months ago I began to experience some negative changes in my mobility. My joints are stiffer, my muscles are lacking coordination and strength which, all together, is making walking difficult and painful. I am very intolerant of exercise, with muscle fatigue makes the problem worse.

Since my serious illness I have been left with a chronic pain condition. Medications in dosages that allow me to function normally have been entirely ineffective in dealing with it. Without pharmacology, my strategy to cope mostly involves an active meditation. I  objectify and visualize pain, redirect my focus to something else. Obviously, this requires effort and I cannot do it for extended periods. It requires enough concentration that my mental agility is reduced. For example, when I am up and about it is much more difficult for me to do arithmetic in my head or recall complex instructions. That aside, the technique has allowed me to function quite highly for several years.

Unfortunately, some variable in the equation has changed. I find that my ability to function despite pain is greatly diminished. Since the sensation of pain is entirely subjective (there is no real Pain-o-Meter) I cannot state for a fact that my pain is worse. It may just seem worse. Perhaps my ability to deal with it is compromised. That being said, I think it is worse. The qualities of my pain have changed as well.

On a good day, I experience a sensation like a vibration or electric hum in my extremities and large muscle masses like my quadriceps. On bad days, this becomes a sensation like crawling, biting ants. These same muscle masses are in a constant state of spasm. Always annoying, the spams can become quite severe and painful, often peaking in a debilitating cramp. Exercise make it worse. Again, this makes walking difficult and painful. Antispasmodic drugs are very effective in controlling this situation, but when they write on the bottle “DO NOT OPERATE HEAVY MACHINERY” they really mean it.  This is yet another reason I have to accept losing my ability to participate in society.

Moving right along, you may recall my recent scare with episodes of frighteningly high blood pressure. My doctors got a good grasp on that by finding and treating the underlying condition. All was progressing well until another variable in the equation changed. i began experiencing episodes of dangerously low blood pressure. So, the changed my medications around  …and everything went straight to Hell. Now, a few weeks later, that seems to again be under control, but it was a scary few weeks.

Poor Claire has to watch all this and, though she makes every reasonable effort, there is really nothing she can do. The same goes for all of you, my friends. It is not just empty words when I say I wish I could think of something you could do to help. I really cannot. On a really bad day being out and trying to socialize is sort of like staying awake for three day then going to an amusement park while carrying a tray of crystal champagne flutes.

So, in closing, don’t give up o me. If I’ve promised to help you with something but been flaky about it or if you’ve offered to amuse me and I’ve declined, please don’t take it personally. Claire and I are pursuing some new ideas with regard to a better long-term solution for me. Maybe 2011 will be the year this turns around.

All my best to you!

One man can make a difference

January 22nd, 2011

In my mind, I had a part in this. I like to think that all the emails and comments I sent complaining about Keith and his ilk misconstruing the facts and  flat making shit up about the shooting in Arizona and guns/gun-owners in general registered with MSNBC management. I know it probably didn’t, but I can dream can’t I?

Keith Olbermann signs off from MSNBC

After eight years together, MSNBC and Keith Olbermann are parting ways. A statement from NBC Universal revealed the move late Friday.”MSNBC and Keith Olbermann have ended their contract,” it read. “The last broadcast of ‘Countdown with Keith Olbermann’ will be this evening. MSNBC thanks Keith for his integral role in MSNBC’s success and we wish him well in his future endeavors.”

If I seem a tad strident

January 11th, 2011

it’s because I have been involved in the gun control debate since the 1980′s. I’ve been involved with the gun control debate on the Internets since the mid-1990′s! Yep, if you know how to dig around you can see me arguing the same bullet points (pun intended) for twenty years.

So, while you might have been spurred to join the fray based on the constant drone of news coverage following the latest act of violence committed by a crazy person, I have not. All those charts and figures and facts that you link and FWD to me via email have probably been seen by me already. More than once in most cases.

(For the record, I am not going to name the spree-killers anymore. I ain’t in the killer notoriety bid’ness.)

When I see a new gun control argument I might fall over in a full-on faint. My personal arguments are generally based on the fact that an illness left me with reduced muscle strength. As such:

  • I cannot run. If I am threatened with harm, my ability to flee is laughable.
  • I cannot fight. For the same reason I cannot run, my ability to engage in hand-to-hand combat or use sticks or knives is pitiful.
  • I use semi-automatic firearms for self defense.  I cannot work the long, heavy triggers on revolvers enough to practice.

So, when you say you want to take away those things you are in effect saying “Screw you. We want you to be prey. We LIKE you. we just don’t TRUST you. ” You only want to keep guns out of the hands of crazy bad people? You really in your rational mind think that is best handled at the RETAIL level? Seriously?

Yes, people get killed by guns. Yes, that sucks on any scale. If you are worried about death on a massive scale, wouldn’t your energy best be spent addressing something that kills MILLIONS of people. How about childhood obesity? That would cover heart disease, stroke, diabetes and cancer. I can say with a high degree of certainty that a lot more people die of those things than by guns. But say guns death are your thing, I ask again, why handle that on the retail level? Why not address the root causes of violence, which are drugs, alcohol and poverty? Oh, I know. That would be hard. It is much easier to label people as bloodthirsty rednecks and go after them.