Who Nose What That Was About?!
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Me: "Sorry, I don’t understand you."
She pauses, switches to broken English, and frowns at me.
Woman: "Why your parents no teach you Lithuanian?"
Read Who Nose What That Was About?!
Me: "Sorry, I don’t understand you."
She pauses, switches to broken English, and frowns at me.
Woman: "Why your parents no teach you Lithuanian?"
What went before ONE: Waiting for the vet to call back.
Yanno what? I think I won’t be going to needlework tonight. I think I’ll just sit here and work on entering corrections into my chapbook, which is both comforting and cerebral.
Trooper is in the box on the corner of my desk, where he can get the sun and the breeze from the open window. Tali is on the cedar chest, where ditto. Firefly is on her towel on top of the dresser in the bedroom, where she can look out the front window, and also take the breeze, and Rookie is napping in the box on the corner of Steve’s desk.
What went before TWO: Only need to amend the back matter in the chapbook, then I can do a test layout, scream in horror, fall on my sword, and go back to the drawing board.
Trooper will be going to the vet on Thursday morning. He did yell for Happy Hour this evening, but gooshy food is too tough to chew, and the gravy is boring.
It’s time.
I think I ate … something for lunch, though I can’t tell you what. Oh, wait. Rice. I’d made a fresh pot of rice. I’ll have to do better about the evening meal, but I think I’ll get the About the Authors fixed up, first, so I can move right on with being horrified by the compilation, tomorrow morning.
Everybody stay safe; I’ll see you tomorrow.
Wednesday. Was foggy when I got up. Now cloudy and sullen. Windows are open, though it’s still a bit chilly. Lawn guys are next door, doing their thing.
Didn’t sleep well last night, but that wasn’t exactly unexpected.
Trooper had breakfast in three parts and did manage to work his way through almost an entire 3-ounce can of Fancy Feast pate, with a little end-of-plate help from Firefly.
My breakfast was cottage cheese mixed in with the tiny bit of leftover macaroni salad, which was surprisingly tasty, and black grapes. Second cup of tea brewing. I’ll probably succumb to the siren call of the last cookie pretty soon.
On today’s to-do: one’s daily duty to the cats, and smol walk. Call the hospital, which sent me an “electronic bill” on 8/27, which I forthwith paid electronically. Yesterday in the mail, comes a paper bill for the same amount, and the same services. Ahem. O! MaineGeneral, I, too, would like to be paid twice, thrice, yea! four times, for the same work, but that so rarely happens*. I feel your ambition, MaineGeneral, and I understand it. But try it on somebody else, hey?
Otherwise, I intend to work on the chapbook — front matter! almost forgot! Blurb! eek! — and Trooper is signalling his readiness to get down to cases, by climbing into his box and going to sleep. So, business as usual. That’s good.
I bought a tween-weather coat, courtesy of Land’s End’s sale. It arrived yesterday, and it’s the weirdest thing I’ve ever seen. I mean — it fits. It has outside pockets of sufficient depth for such things as car keys, and cold hands, but it also has . . . what seem to be meant to be inside pockets — quite large pockets; my tablet would fit comfortably — but. While there’s stitching along the bottom of the panel, it’s not attached to the coat — by which I mean, if you put something into these pockets, it will fall out the bottom. So, yeah, I’m thinking I’ll be getting out some thread, and maybe some fabric tape, for belt-and-suspenders, and just make those things usable. Probably not today, but who doesn’t need projects for the future?
Ah. You can see the inside pockets, here
I think that’s all I’ve got this morning.
How’s your day shaping up?
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*Actually, that’s a bit of a cheat. As a writer, I do occasionally get paid for the same work multiple times. I can’t, however, think of one occasion when that happened at a day-job.
Read Sick Buckets Of Dedication
I'm a functioning workaholic in a college class. We're doing small group discussions, and I'm talking to the guy next to me, who had to miss the previous class. In the middle of the conversation, our professor walks up and interrupts.
Professor: *To the guy.* "See? You should be more like her. She never misses class."
Franz Liszt - Paganini Etude No. 3 “La Campanella”
Goran Filipec, piano
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Voddick watched as the wizard took the corroded sword blade, heavy with rust and age. As he worked his gloved hands over the blade, the rust receded, becoming steel and then a gleaming blade. After some time, it was restored as though it had been newly forged.
Gollaon returned with mugs of tea all around. “Well, that is impressive.”
The wizard tried to hide their exhaustion. “It was simply restoring the metal to what it was meant to be,” he said offhandedly.
“No small feat of magic, all the same,” said Voddick.
“Perhaps,” said the wizard. “But one I was glad to perform. SUch a work of art should never have been left to suffer so.”
Gloves of Transmuting
These tools of wizards are challenging to construct. One of the two is made from metals, all of them, set with chips of stone and gems. While the other is made of carved woods, leathers, and woven-work both rigid (reeds and such) and cloth. They are designed to be harmonious in shape and end up being massively contrasting in color and texture. Their design is to channel the magics of shaping and warping. The gloves, one put on and given time to adjust to their new wearer become like a second skin, they do not impede the wearer’s movement, fine control, or tactile sense.
The wearer can use mending at will, repairing items of up to twenty-five pounds in weight.
When using any spell of the transmutation school, the wearer may take an extra ten minutes to cast the spell to increase the area or amount of material affected by half again.
Once per day, the wearer may fabricate any material that they have five or more ranks in the appropriate Craft skill.
Aura strong transmutation; CL 15th
Slot hands; Price 25,500; Weight 1 lb
Construction Requirements
Craft Wondrous Items, mending, fabricate, creator must have the Empower Spell metamagic feat; Cost 12,750
For D&D 5E:
Wondrous item (gloves), rare (require attunement)
First paragraph as above.
The wearer can use mending at will, repairing breaks or tears up to fifteen inches in any dimension.
When using any spell of the transmutation school, the wearer may take an extra ten minutes to cast the spell to increase the area or amount of material affected by half again.
Once per day, the wearer may fabricate any material that they have an appropriate tool proficiency for.
Notes: Potentially useful for anyone but especially useful for transmuters.
Image alchemical image found on Wikimedia Commons and is in the Public Domain.
A known persistent problem with some older BMW R1200s is that they use a solid state fuel sensor strip to tell the fuel level, and it was trouble-prone. Some people have had the sensor replaced 4 or 5 times, sometimes the sensor only lasts a few weeks.
When I bought my 2007 R1200RT, the sensor was dead and the service records indicated that it had already been replaced by BMW twice.
I found when watching the Superbike Surgery channel that a person in Spain has engineered a new sensor that connects and acts the same way but uses a different tech to do the sensing. Reports are that these are not failing.
The source for this is FuelSensorTech. They're in Spain. Currently (September 2025) they may not be able to ship to the US because of the tariff situation. I got in just under the wire.
I ordered one up, it took a couple of weeks to arrive.
I followed the procedure on the Superbike Surgery channel, used MotoScan to recalibrate the sensor and soon had a working fuel gauge. Fingers crossed it doesn't fail again.
The installation was really easy. Upper tupperware off on the left, pull the fuel pump, reach in and clip out the old sensor (elbow in to reach it). The Fuel Sensor Tech sensor comes with wire stubs and has to be soldered on. I used adhesive lined heat shrink to seal the solder joint. Then put it into the original plastic, hook it up and run the calibration, then reach in and clip it in.
Clip in is very tricky when going through the fuel pump hole. The clip and bail design was clearly intended to be installed from the top, then when it's swung into the tank the clip locks it. You have to bend the clips a fair amount to get it to clip without taking the filler neck off. It took 30 seconds to get the old one out but about 5 minutes of fiddling to get it back in again. I might take the filler cap off if I did it again, just because I'd be a little worried about breaking the clips.
When reinstalling the fuel pump, remove and clean the seal, then I put a bit of silicone grease on the inside where the pump meets it. Put the seal into the tank first then slide the pump into it. I don't think it's possible to start with the seal on the pump and get it in.
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The new sensor |
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The new sensor soldered to the old wires and installed in the plastic strip |
The new fuel sensor installed inside the tank |
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A working fuel gauge! |
The new bike was technically up to date on fluid changes by mileage, having most of them changed only about 5000 miles ago, but that was also 2010, 15 years ago. So every fluid was changed (other than clutch hydraulics which doesn't need it). The engine, transmission and final drive oils all looked essentially new. The brake fluid both front and back were a bit yellow.
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Yellow brake fluid being flushed |
Installation is extremely straightforward, except that you do have to remove the fairings to get to two of the screws. The kit came with two plastic parts, two rubber inserts that cushion the plastic from the cover, six longer replacement screws and six aluminum spacers.
I wanted a USB charge port on the bike somewhere. I realized that with the Android Auto tablet on the bike, the only reason I ever put the bike on a bike mount is to charge it. So I drilled a hole in the side of the glove box, installed a charge port there, and will drop the phone in the glove box to charge it. Keeps the bar and dashboard cleaner.
I had the tupperware off to do lights and the cylinder guards, so it was 3 more screws to get the glovebox out. I had checked to see where the charge point could go and have plenty of room behind so it wasn't hitting anything, marked it with a sharpie, pulled the box and drilled and filed the hole to fit the charger point.![]() |
Drilling the hole for the charge port |
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Where the connector plugs in (center) |
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Charge port location with voltmeter lit up. |
I replaced most the lights with LEDs.
The marker/parking lights up front (the tiny ones) are 194 style. However putting LEDs there causes an error, and I was unable to find any coding to disable the error. I really don't care about these lights enough to install resistors, so I just left them as regular bulbs.
The front and rear left and right turn signals I replaced with amber 1156 bulbs, and I didn't see any errors. However my coding was already set to LED_KL58R_OUTPUT and LOW_CONSUMPTION_KL58R_OUTPUT set to Activated.
NOTE that the original bulbs are not 1156, they are similar. The 1156s need to be fiddled with a bit to get them in the sockets but they do go in.
I did find that the front left turn signal had reversed polarity, but since it was just a spade connector for + and ground, they were easily flipped.
The tail/brake lights need to be replaced with WHITE LEDs, because they are also used to light the license plate. Installing these resulted in an error. However changing the coding for LED_KL54_OUTPUT to "Activated" using MotoScan eliminated the error.
At first I tried some CANBUS compliant headlight LEDs without resistors, because Amazon said they were compatible. I really expected them to not work properly, because I've learned that Amazon's fit database is almost entirely worthless. Sure enough, when I got either both low beams or the high beam replaced, I got a light error. I tried some of the coding suggested online but didn't find a solution.
So I returned those and got some LEDs with in-line resistors, that was cheaper than buying in-line add on resistors. Unfortunately I did have to buy four LEDs when only three are needed.
This is the Amazon link for the H7 LEDs I bought, you need 2 for low and one for high beam, unfortunately they come in 2 packs so you'll have a spare
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Headlight LED with resistor and cooling fan |
Read Nothing Beats A Pressure Jet 2 Holiday
Cashier: "That’ll be $149.99."
Me: "No, it’s on sale for $99.99."
Cashier: *Shaking their head.* "Nope. That’s full price. The sale ended last week."
Me: "Then why is there a giant sign back there with $99.99 printed in bold red letters?"
One of my must have accessories on a bike I will use for touring is an Android Auto screen. I threw one on the BMW just using a handlebar ball mount, but I poked around and found a really good mount that put the screen up above the dashboard and looked really clean. This is a 2007 R1200RT. This mount fits 2006 to 2008.
Most sources were charging between $65 and $80, but I found it on Aliexpress for $35. It's a clone of course, but the original is AFAIK no longer available (probably because this mount only works for some pretty old models and they weren't selling enough of them to merit another production run).
This is the listing on Ali for it.
Installation:
Pop the mirrors off, there are two screws behind each one that secures the dash plastics. Then two screws on the top where this mount will be attached to. The upper tupperware on each side needs to be removed (4 screws each side) to get to one last screw underneath that secures the dash surround.
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Stock captive nuts not reused |
Like most everything from Aliexpress, it comes with no instructions. It's not too hard to figure out, but I found the instructions for the original which confirmed that I was installing it correctly.
Here are the instructions for the original (no longer available) that this is a clone of:
https://www.wunderlichamerica.com/mm5/instructions/8600887.pdf
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Both holes were this low. |
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Modified to allow it to slip towards the back a bit. |
Read Unable To Get To The Root Of The Problem
Me: *To my coworker.* "I asked my German friend if he knew the square root of 81. He said no."
Coworker: "Ha!"
Read The Penny Dropping Lesson Was Complimentary
Coworker: "This whole ‘sexual harassment’ s*** is getting ridiculous. I'm married with kids, and I've never so much looked at another woman, but now I can’t even tell a woman she’s pretty without getting in trouble?"
I’ve written several times over the last few years about biomolecular condensates, also known as “membraneless organelles” and (confusingly) by several other names. Whatever you call them, these are phase-separated droplets that form reversibly under various cellular conditions, and they often consist of mixtures of proteins and RNA species. There are particular protein sequences and charge distributions that are more common among condensate-formers, and disordered proteins are over-represented as well, but there’s a lot of variety in composition, lifetime, and localization.
I was invited to a meeting on these topics back in 2018 and found the field very interesting. It seemed obvious that these things were performing important cellular functions and that they had been largely overlooked. Well, except by microscopists, who had given them names like “speckles”, “granules”, “bodies” and so on. It was quite a while before their common features were recognized. Not long after that meeting several condensate-focused startups launched, not all of which are still with us. I spent a good amount of time digesting the research in the field, as much as it was actually digestible, and trying to come up with a good actionable application to drug discovery.
But I was unable to. No matter how I came at it, the whole field seemed to still be in too early a state for these opportunities. Indeed, my impression of some of the startups was that they set about trying to bring some order to things to see what they had and what might present the best opportunities, and I suspect that process is still continuing. A few things did stand out: everyone was agreed that proteins like TDP43 and FUS formed stress-granule condensates, and that these seemed to somehow go haywire in some neurodegenerative disorders. The simplest way to look at it was that the condensates didn’t seem to dissolve on cue once the cellular stress was removed, but rather hung around, aging from liquid droplets to something more like gelatinous blobs and eventually to outright solid deposits that were associated with pathological states in neurons. That might be too simple a way to look at it - nothing in neurodegeneration is ever as simple as it looks, from what I’ve seen - but it’s not a bad place to start. And a lot of people have indeed been starting right there.
This recent paper makes the case that interfering with that “condensate aging” process might be beneficial, as hoped, and the authors searched for small molecules that could induce this phenotypic outcome. There had been some condensate-dissolving molecules identified over the years, but they tended to be like the prototype of that group, 1,6-hexanediol. That one really does seem to dissolve condensates, but probably in the same way that it might make a useful additive to a spray for cleaning shower doors: in some ways it’s just a solvent. And as you’d figure, it has a lot of other effects on cells, making it a pretty poor tool for assays and outright hopeless as a potential mode of treatment.
This new paper settled on lipoamide. That makes some chemical sense as a hit - the formation and dissolution of stress granules seems to involve redox changes in some key proteins, and the disulfide group in lipoamide might be expected to get into the middle of that chemistry. The paper shows that various cell lines expressing fluorescently tagged versions of stress granule proteins (such as FUS and TDP43) are sensitive to lipoamide treatment, acutely or with pretreatment before the induced formation of the granules as a preventative. Interestingly, and array of other known condensates in both the cytoplasm and nucleus were unaffected. Even the source of stress granule formation mattered: granule formation on exposure to arsenate, oxidative stress, or osmotic shock was inhibited, while formation after heat treatment or inhibition of glycolosis went on apparently as before. There are stress granules and there are stress granules, it seems.
Nitrogen-isotope-labeled versions of lipoamide or a derivative of it with a photoreactive diazirine group both showed that it partitions well into cells, and that it also gets concentrated in the stress granules (as well as other organelles). SAR exploration around the structure showed that the lipoamide stereochemistry didn’t seem to matter, indicating that it’s probably not a specific protein-binding event that’s in play. And the activity around the amide group was rather flat - some a bit better, some a bit worse. In fact, the entire carboxamide could be deleted without completely losing activity. But the disulfide (the dithiolane ring) was crucial. Six- and seven-membered disulfides were actually inactive (the size of such rings is known to affect the redox potential).
Proteomic work showed that disordered protein regions with lots of arginine and tyrosine residues interacted with lipoamide. FUS itself does not, but two other proteins that are known to localize to stress granules do, SFPQ and SRSF1. Their own sequence oddities are found in their names, which are acronyms for “splicing factor proline- and glutamine-rich” and “serine-arginine rich splicing factor 1”. Knocking out the former impaired the ability of lipoamide to keep stress granules from forming, and knocking out the latter stops it from working at all.
After this came the real test in cells. Lipoamide does actually seem to rescue the functions of FUS and TDP43, presumably by allowing them to be either released from stress granules or by preventing their formation outright, and it actually seems to alleviate the ALS phenotypes in relevant models with both human- and animal-derived cells expressing mutant forms FUS and TDP43. On top of that, it also showed beneficial effects in small-animal model systems in C. elegans and Drosophila. That’s really interesting, but it also raises a lot of questions about the formation of those stress granules and their role in normal cells. The granules in those mutant cells aren’t really associated with oxidative stress, for example, and you also have to wonder about the consequences for normal cells if they are indeed unable to form stress granules after treatment with lipoamide or something like it. They’re presumably there for a reason! And more work will be needed to show a solid link between stress granule dissolution and these phenotypic improvements. But now it looks like there are some good tools with which to get started on that, which is a real improvement.
Read Coverage Denied, Knowledge Supplied
My wife was leaving her place of employment, as she was planning on staying home with our daughter once she was born. Being our first child, I wanted to be home for a little while at the beginning. As I was talking to my store manager to arrange having some time off when my daughter was born, I asked for a week off. I was met with opposition.
Read Don’t Bring Your Eye Baggage Into Work
Customer #1: "I just know the second I see my wife walking down the aisle, I’m gonna lose it."
The employee bursts out laughing.
Employee: "Holy s***, wait, you’re straight?! But you’re wearing makeup! And you’re gonna cry? That’s so gay! Men shouldn’t cry unless somebody died!"
What went before: Finished correcting the first 40 pages of Civilized Behavior; only 100 more pages left to go.
Everybody stay safe; I’ll see you tomorrow.
Tuesday. Sporadically sunny. Warm. Said to be heading for warmer, still, though not hot. Trash and recycling at the curb.
Trooper has had two — three! — tries at breakfast. The third try — after he had rejected the contents of the bowl I was carrying back to the kitchen and he stopped in front of me, made eye contact, and screamed — I put the bowl down in front of him. He stared at it. Rook and Tali came to see what Grandpa was getting that was Special, and he had a couple…eight? licks to kinda spite them, then turned away. Also, that pound I was so pleased he’d gained, all the way back on August 27? He’s lost it with interest, according to today’s weigh-in.
Yeah, contacting the vet is on my list, right after I have a cup of tea on the deck and sort out my thoughts and feelings. I’m remembering talking with Steve, after we let Belle go, and he said, “Y’know? I think Belle was sicker than we knew.”
My breakfast consisted of an oatmeal-raisin-walnut cookie. Probably I should do something a bit more, in a while.
I intend to work on the chapbook today. Needlework group is this evening. And I think that’s all I’ve got.
How’s everybody doing today?
Later that same morning: Sigh. The New England Donor Services, with which organization I have not found myself in charity with since it first brought itself to my attention by calling me at midnight of the day Steve died, to ask me a bunch of intrusive questions and persuade me to donate usable parts to the Greater Good. . .
The New England Donor Services, I say, not only saw fit to send me a medal in Steve’s name (for, yes, after getting up, very calmly in what I now know to have been an Altered State, I looked them up, saw they were legit, thought of what Steve, the author of “Charioteer,” might actually want, and called them back to give permission), for being a “hero” for giving the Gift of Life — and also saw fit to send me a thin volume of tips for survivors, in which such burning questions as “Am I still allowed to wear my wedding ring?” were addressed, and which still from time to time, despite my stated preferences, takes it upon itself to contact me —
Has contacted me again.
They’re having a walk — to repeal death, I guess? No, wait. They need death. Well. — and they’re making a Day of the Dead quilt, and I’m offered the opportunity to “share my loved one’s ‘donation story'”.
I’m pretty sure I’ve previously asked New England Donor Services to never speak to me again, and, yes, I’ve asked them again, just now.
But I really did not need them in my mailbox today.
Here, have a picture of Tali inna bookcase. That’ll make us all feel better:
Read Flat Out Wrong
Flat-Earther: "Excuse me! If you have just two minutes to spare, you'd be surprised at how obvious it is that governments and the media have been lying to you."
Me: "I'm good, thanks!"
Flat-Earther: "You already suspect the earth isn’t round, don’t you?"
Read Flat Out Wrong
Giulio Regondi - Etude No. 8
Srdjan Bulat, guitar
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- Ten diamond rings
- A superhero’s costume
- A book from the NY Public Library’s rare book room, no other books to be harmed
- Jack Diamond’s autograph
- A sealed carton of Black Label cigarettes
- A pure breed siamese cat (unharmed)