Wednesday 08/05/2026

First thing up this morning was a visit to my cardiologist, Dr. Dibiase, for a routine checkup. I had no complaints to report; the machinery has been working pretty well lately. She agreed I looked good, but she emphasized that besides walking, I should be doing strength training. “If you don’t stress the main muscle groups, you will start to lose lean body mass.” So I have that project to take on now.

Since we planned a hike after, Joanne and I drove up to the doctor’s office. She had coffee while had my appointment, then we went up Page Mill road looking for a trailhead. Supposedly there was a hike in the Los Trancos Open Space preserve, but we couldn’t find it. That is, couldn’t find a signed trail-head and parking. So we backtracked to Palo Alto Foothills park and hiked there. This was an unfamiliar trail, also called Los Trancos, which looked about the right length on the park map.

This turned out to be a 3.5 mile loop with over 600 feet of elevation gain, some steep, all narrow. It was a tiring walk for both of us. We got back to the car about 1pm, hot and sweaty and too late for lunch at CH. We ended up eating a late lunch at the Peninsula Creamery, which was nice.

After a nap, I fiddled with more of the donated gadgets, and handled one very easy tech squad dispatch.

Tuesday 08/04/2026

Headed out at 7:30, drove to FOPAL, spent 2 hours finishing up my section. Made it look all cute for the sale. Stopped for coffee and still got back in time for the writers meeting at 10:30.

The same donor who had given the Osborne computer that we sold off during the VCF, had also donated a box and a half of other gadgets. Old gadgets. I don’t know who the person was, if they died or were just downsizing, but they were a gadget freak, bought stuff and held on to it. So I brought this box of miscellaneous stuff home to start checking it out, see what works, what might be worth selling, etc.

Between 2 and 4:30 I got through five items. A Casio “personal digital assistant Z-7000” which didn’t work. A Casio “pocket color TV” that didn’t work, although the screen lit up. An Apple Newton MessagePad from 1994 which did work.

There’s more in the box but I ran out of time. I changed pants and met Joanne to walk out to supper at a local favorite, Vino Locale. Over supper we brought our accounts up to date, all the entertainment tickets I had bought against her paying for car insurance, and so on. So we are financially square as of August 1.

Then back to CH to catch the Tuesday Night movie, this time When Harry Met Sally. So that’s been a full day.

Monday 08/03/2026

Took a standard walk. Ended up with 10K steps, 4 miles for the day. Then set up for an auditorium event, a First Monday Book Talk where the author that was presenting, is a teacher at the the U. of Manchester in the UK. I set up a zoom meeting as scheduled, then had a panic when the zoomroom that is supposed to put the zoom meeting on our projector screen, wasn’t working. Dashed to the basement to get one of the IT guys to come up and reboot the zoomroom PC.

Soon the professor joined the zoom and it was all OK. As soon as the talk was over, I picked up my carry-out lunch and my other computer bag, and headed for FOPAL. This is the week before the sale and I hoped to get my section ready for the sale. I failed. It was 3pm and there were still 3 boxes of books to go, plus the usual tidying of shelves and taking pictures. I will have to go back tomorrow.

Back to CH in time for the monthly 4pm Poetry Out Loud meeting. Very pleasant little gathering, about 9 people, each reading a poem they like. I read James Fenton’s “In Paris with You”. Down for the dinner mixer at 5, and that’s it for the day.

Almost.

On the way back to my room, I picked up my mail, and here is the quarterly bill from the Mercury News. They have raised it again, and now want $857 for 13 weeks of The Merc. This has been giving me fits for over a year now, each quarter it goes up and I say “too much”. It is now (does some arithmetic) over $9 a day for a daily paper. For a ten-minute read, a crossword and a sudoku. And it is more than the New York Times costs for a year.

I played around with the SF Chronicle but didn’t really like its news coverage. It wasn’t pleasant to read. Maybe I’ll try to get used to it. Problem is, I’m looking at changing a habit of more than 50 years standing! I started reading the daily Merc in 1972.

Sunday 08/02/2026

Out at 8am to pick up Frank. Then we did the long day of standing behind the table and take people’s money as they bought books. Besides Frank we had FOPAL volunteers Irina, Allen, Steve and Joan.

Also, a little adventure. About 2pm we realized that nobody had been tasked with bringing the hand-truck from FOPAL, and we would need it for load-out. So I drove back to FOPAL and picked up the hand-truck from the bargain room. Then, I had something to drop off in the Main room. When I went in there, over by my section, on top of a box of computer books, was: a computer! An Osborne 1 at that.

Somebody had donated this relic of 1981, just yesterday. And I am about to drive back to a vintage computer show. I grabbed that sucker. Texted Frank to clear off space for it on our table. When I got there we set it on the table, plugged it in. The screen lit up with a message, “Insert disk in drive A and press return.” Unfortunately we had no Osborne 1 CP/M boot disk to try. But it looked good.

Some festival patrons were standing around curious to see what we were doing. I quickly looked up “Osborne 1” on EBay. The cheapest one, which it said did not run, was asking $350. OK, we are selling this. One guy in the group says, what do you want for it? I say, “Two Hundred” and he says, “Fine” and holds out his credit card. Boom, gone.

At 5 we could shut down and pack up the remaining unsold books, transport them to our cars, haul them back to FOPAL, and unload them. I finally got in about 6:30. Had a nice supper of PBJ and bouillon in my room.

In whole, the sale was a great success. We took down 42 boxes of stuff, and we brought back 17, so nearly 2-thirds sold. Total receipts over $3000. And a couple hundred or so old books re-homed.

Saturday 08/01/2026

Joanne needed the car today so she drove me to the Museum early, arriving at 9, and dropped me off. Our team of volunteers then managed a long and hectic day. The festival itself seemed more crowded and busy than last year, and from 9:30 to about 3pm our part of it looked like this,

People browsing books and the boxes of old software along the foot of the table. At the end of the day we had taken in over $2000, which is more than we did for the whole weekend last year. And our stock of books is depleted. I think we moved out at least 60% of the books we brought by end of the day. When I left the others were talking about maybe bringing some vinyl records, of which we have a bunch, to give people more to paw through.

But it was a day of standing behind the table and… standing behind the table some more. Joanne came and picked me at 6pm. I went straight to my room, put away the computer I had at VCF, got a different computer, and headed down to the auditorium. I had booked a carry-out supper for 6:45, so I at my vegetarian wrap while setting up the auditorium.

Tonight was our quarterly Fan Boys concert. We showed the Elvis Comeback Special of 1968. David Greene had pulled the DVD set from his library of great stuff. Last week I had edited the hour-long sit-down part, where he is sitting on a small stage with four musicians. I had inserted a couple of numbers from the part where he is standing alone on the small stage. It made a nice one-hour show and everyone seemed to enjoy it. I certainly did.

Friday 07/31/2026

Today’s main activity was to move 40 boxes of books and stuff from FOPAL to CHM and set up our table at the Vintage Computer Fest. This went surprisingly well. A crew of five, including me, met at FOPAL at 11 and went to work loading boxes into vehicles. Off to the museum. Unloaded all the boxes at the loading dock, into the museum using a hand truck and a borrowed cart, and did most of the setup and organizing.

I was actually home before 4pm. Had dinner. Sat around watching a lecture with Joanne. Went to bed early.

Thursday 07/30/2026

At 9:30 we had a demonstration by Stanford Robotics of their current work in progress. It still isn’t ready to accompany a senior on a walk, but they have big plans. At least this one — which is chinese-made and recently banned for import — can climb stairs.

As soon as that was done I went to FOPAL. With Frank’s help I got all 30 boxes of books that we had set aside over the prior 12 months to sell at the Vintage Computer Fest. Got them out of the building into the patio, and proceeded to sort them all into loose categories. Windows, MS-DOS, hardware, etc. Three hours working in the sun.

Came home rather tired and zoned out for the rest of the day.

Wednesday 07/29/2026

The event of the morning was a hike at Wunderlich park. Five people, so we crammed into Joanne L’s Hyundai. Me, Joanne, Martha, Joanne and Erika. A familiar walk through the woods, starting with a 600-foot climb, then a rest, and then down again. Here’s a crappy picture (the lens was dirty, it looks like).

Nice quiet afternoon. Played guitar for an hour, first time in days.

At 6:30 I rode with Joanne to Menlo Park to hear a lecture on Beethoven. This was part of the Music@Menlo festival which a number of CH people attend, including Joanne, but which I’ve always ignored. The lecture was by pianist Gilles Vonsattel, who gave an interesting and clever talk about Beethoven’s sonatas, all of which Vonsattel is performing at this festival. It was remarkable how he seemed to have every one of the (20? 30?) sonatas in his memory ready to play. “So Sonata #3 opens like this,” and he plays a bit, “but then the next movment starts like this,” and he plays that, then goes on to play some other sonata for contrast.

Tuesday 07/27/2026

Busy morning just doin’ shit. Tidy the apartment, start the laundry, pay a bill. Then I realized that when I made 25 copies of the lyrics for toinight’s CMX, I had printed out the wrong file. I had to recycle those, print the right file, and make 25 more copies of the 8-page document.

Writers meeting. I had nothing to contribute but my applause. Took a little walk in the afternoon. Early supper. Then went up to the 11th floor and prepared for the Contemporary Music Exposure event. I had put out a sign-up sheet with room for 22 names, and as usual at least 30 people signed up.

The contemporary artist and album I had chosen was Lorde, Virgin. Goodness this was a more intense experience than the previous ones (Taylor Swift, Billie Eilish, Ed Sheeran). Very confessional, about her various experiences and problems. Somebody asked, do the young women actually listen to the lyrics? Carolyn said, “Definitely, my grand daughter loves Lorde and can sing every word.”

Anyway, that;s over. Now if I can get through the Vintage Computer Fest weekend coming up, I will have a lovely calm August with almost no commitments.

Monday 07/27/2026

Took an early walk, a standard 2 mile one, but now I see that somehow I racked up 4.2 for the day. Anyway, drove down to FOPAL at 9:30 and worked 3 hours to clean up my section. Back just in time to get lunch at CH.

Spent some time starting to edit the video of the Golden Stage performances. Then it was almost 4pm and time for Rhonda’s monthly open meeting. Most of that was a report on various things at the Leading Age conference last month. Leading Age is a trade association of senior residences.

A little more video editing and then it was time to join Joanne, Jerry and Betty to drive in Jerry’s car to the campus. We ate supper at the student union. Then at 7:30 walked to Campbell Hall to hear a jazz concert. This is the last week of the annual Stanford Jazz Workshop. Tonight was billed as “Guitar Night” and I had expected that the two featured guitarists, Camila Meza and Dan Wilson, would be on stage together. Quite wrong. It turned out that Ms. Meza and a pianist, bass, and drummer played a 40-minute set. Then a brief intermission and Mr. Wilson came on with a different pianist, bass, drummer, and two sax players, a trumpet, and a trombonist, and played another 40-minute set.

I had assured Joanne she wouldn’t need her earplugs, but already the first group was loud enough to make her put them in. Then with the second group, I was sitting directly in line with the trumpeter and I was listening with my index fingers pressed into my ears, when Joanne nudges me. I look down, she’s handing me a pair of foam earplugs, bless her. I needed them.

Anyway, it was good music, quite amazing how the musicians coordinated with each other, and a nice show.