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Happy 2025 Winter Solstice!
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- Subject: Happy 2025 Winter Solstice!
- From: http://dummy.us.eu.org/robert (Robert)
- Date: Sun, 21 Dec 2025 08:37:53 -0800
Happy Winter Solstice! 🌅
Here is my latest contact information:
Robert
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where-I-live
my-Oakland-voicemail-number (voicemail)
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http://dummy.us.eu.org/robert
http://www.
My solstice update is below.
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News
Lifestyle
* Careers
* Immersed in a bubble bath. It's funny how some terms just go by
the wayside and are forgotten about. One of those is "moral
hazard". Companies, especially large corporations, run
themselves as if they expect to be bailed out by taxpayers if
they run into trouble. Another term is "trickle down", that
somehow giving more money to the already ultra-wealthy will
result in everybody being better off. In the case of the
so-called Artificial Intelligence companies, lowering interest
rates, cutting their taxes, and giving them lucrative military
contracts may line their pockets with cash, but it's not clear
that it will enrich most people. If these companies are
unable to recoup their investments and they fail to get a
government bail out, it's likely to bring down the entire tech
sector, which could include my company and likely my job.
* Family
* First the niece. Preparing the house for a visit from someone
who has a number of allergies is trickier than I expected. With
the expectation that she were going to sleep in the living room
in January, we had to have the house professionally cleaned.
The removal of all allergens was a big haul, more than what I
was expecting. (We were unable to find somewhere for the cat.)
In the end, the allergens proved to be too much, all of this
preparation was insufficient, and our niece ended up staying in
a hotel. (Conveniently, she also stayed in a neighbor's house
just a few doors down for a few days.) Showing her the sights,
we whipped around where-I-live, Monterey, and Santa Cruz. See pics at
https://www.flickr.com/photos/noelle/albums/72177720323170465
.
* Then the nephew. Hosting the nephew and his gf in early October
was less stressful. Clearing up the living room area for a
couple was straightforward. Within one day of arriving,
however, the nephew came down with a sickness and was bedridden,
putting a damper on most of the planned activities. He
partially recovered before going to the airport and boarding the
flight without getting to experience the pure excitement of the
greater where-I-live area.
* Problems don't just resolve themselves. Following my father's
death a few years ago, I thought family meetings would be a
thing of the past since there would be no issues or problems.
Little did I know that issues and problems creep back up on you
unless actively worked on and addressed. Our weekly online
meetings have been revved back up. These meetings have become
increasingly crucial due to the sustained and rapid fire change of
federal government policies affecting so many in my family.
It's so hard to keep up.
* Friends don't let friends do genetic testing. Even more so when
it's a family member. The breadth of exactly how the
announcement of 23andme's impending bankruptcy in March affected
me was not clear at the time. Over time, I discovered that many
around me, including family, had had genetic testing done or had
submitted their DNA to various entities. While I had never done
so, as the Golden State Killer case well exemplifies, the
"family" part was the part that worried me. If 23andme's
genetic data were sold, that data linked to me could be sold to
medical insurance and other companies. Months of negotiating
with 23andme passed to help my family members either delete
their accounts or remove their genetic data, and, even now, the
account that my father, who passed away a few years ago, still
exists and the associated genetic data is in danger of being
passed along. 23andme has become the bane of my existence.
* Home
* Definitely not Woody. All the troubles began when I clicked
"update" on the Arlo camera system app. At first, all the new
features were welcomed, such as object recognition. Only after
I read the fine print did I realize what had gone wrong. Arlo
Netgear had upgraded my subscription with the implicit
expectation that I would pay a monthly subscription fee, and I
did not see a way out of it. Thus started a scramble to find a
replacement before the upgrade period was complete and that I
might be without any camera system whatsoever. There were
countless Youtube videos on this camera system or that. Doing
the research taught me a lot about hubs, different video
formats, battery life, and the pluses and minuses of wireless
versus wired connections. Privacy was important and all the
open source solutions were rather complicated. The Reolink
system came closest to my requirements and I went with that.
* Travel
* I am the roach. I shouldn't have been surprised that roaches
are as prominent in New Orleans as they are anywhere, including
in where-I-live, needing to juggle food in tight containers and in
refrigerators, but, when I came down with a nasty cold while
there in October and was quarantined to the bedroom, I began to
identify with the roaches. I had a couple of illness-free days,
but, for most of the week, I was miserable. We speculated that
the sickness was acquired on the plane flight, but, when Noelle
came down with similar symptoms after an entire week, probably
from me, my thought is that it had a long incubation period and
I had acquired it much earlier, possibly during a visit to the
gym. The times before my sickness, it was a good romp. See
https://www.flickr.com/photos/noelle/albums/72177720329745965
for some pics.
* Finance
* When I'm gone. Why isn't it called "death planning" instead of
"estate planning"? There seem to be so many euphemisms for
death. In any case, more of my assets have been consolidated
into a single account so that those who survive me won't have a
gigantic mess to organize and review, just a small mess.
There's more work to do, but my hope is that, with what remains,
I can drain or sell over time. Like with many people, the goal
is to have close to nothing by the time I die, but there are
many physical sundry artifacts which need to be sold, given
away, or trashed.
* Health
* Vaccinations are getting real old. And, getting old means more
vaccinations. Against the misleading advice from various
federal agencies, this year has been a personal best of the most
vaccination jabs in a single year. It started out with measles
followed by pneumonia, shingles, COVID, flu, and a second COVID.
The shingles shot was a bit of a bugger for me, but the Novavax
COVID shot has been a godsend with very few side effects.
Entertainment
* Radio
* The scientific method. Distrust in science seems pervasive
these days, especially in the current departments of our federal
government. So, it was with great relief in September that both
of us saw big crowds in a theater in Redwood City at the
recording of NPR's Science Friday (broadcasted later). It gave
me hope that the anti-science trend can be turned around and
pointed towards a more positive direction.
Politics/Society
* Voting/Elections
* When someone says it's not about the money. Well, you know what
it's about. Our city council person had to be replaced earlier
this year since the previous one was ineligible to run due to a
conviction. Enormous amounts of money were injected into the
campaign and, in particular, the mayor of where-I-live aided in
funneling money to his favorite candidate. Thankfully, that
particular candidate was defeated but, since the first round
winner didn't get more than 50% of the vote, it went to a second
vote. In an obvious power grab to change the where-I-live weak
mayor system into a strong one, the mayor recruited one of the
remaining candidates to his side and, again, the money came
gushing in. Of course, we voted for the candidate that not
under the thumb of the mayor, but to no avail; she lost. I have
liked our city councilpersons over the years and am now in a
weird position of having a councilperson that I am suspicious
of.
* Misc
* The 1000-year Right. It's called competitive authoritarianism
and, while giving the illusion of a multi-party democracy,
behaves as a one-party state. Cynically, its proponents think
that, not only can individuals not be improved, but society
itself can never be improved. I, on the other hand, believe
that both individual people and society as a whole can be
improved. Marching in the No Kings marches in both June and
October were my small steps towards tamping down on our
authoritarian tendencies, competitive or not.
Technology
* Computers
* Software
* PC
* Linux
* Shedding the 20th century. All references to i386 32-bit
executables have been excised from my machines. This is
in anticipation to Debian dropping compilation of 32-bit
versions of packages in the latest stable release. It was
suprising how many programs did not recompile
out-of-the-box. The last time I compiled many of these
programs was in 2008, and some of them weren't since 2003.
I was only doing this to prevent any possible security
vulnerabilities from entering in, but some of the programs
were subject to failing in 2038 due to the Unix time bug.
* Pretty somewhat good privacy. I've been running PGP-based
encryption tools since 1996 on my machines and the time
had come to move everything over to a newer suite, namely
GnuPG. My use of GnuPGP had been wrapped by the PGP
tools, but that was a bandaid implemented many years ago
and, with the introduction of GnuPG 2.2, the wrappers
would no longer work due to the way gpg-agent works. Once
the rubicon was crossed, the PGP tools would no longer
work. The project to use GnuPG instead of PGP took
several days to complete. I learned a lot about how
agents work and the caching of passphrases in the process.
* A sip of encryption weak sauce. During the transition to
GnuPG, I discovered that the passphrase key derivation
function (KDF) was very poor in comparison with other
encryption tools. In other words, using GnuPG was more
vulnerable to a brute force attack. I made the bold
choice to, in most cases, reduce the use of symmetric
GnuPG encryption and use long random passphrases for the
GnuPG public keys. In order to do this, the Linux
kernel's keyctl was leveraged to cache credentials, such
as for retrieving mail from mail servers and, when
symmetric encryption was needed, put the files into memory
space via /run/user. In both cases, there were
appropriate timeouts for the data and passphrases to limit
leakage. It took many weeks to purge all back-ups of
all .gpg files.
* You've got mail, or at least a mail server. There were
enough accumulated vulnerabilities in exim4 running on my
mail server that I had to bite the bullet and do an
upgrade. My hesitancy stemmed from how it might affect
the spam filtering. After slogging through the upgrade
process, the spam filtering was fine, but subaddressing
(local_part_suffix) clogged up the works for a while.
* Windows
* Hanging onto windows. After months of no Windows upgrades
available, a path to an upgrade to Windows 11 appeared one
day on Noelle's laptop. I had a lot of doubts about
whether it would actually work given how much I hacked
this laptop, particularly the boot sector. But, if I
figured, worse case, that if it fell on its face, I'd just
clobber Windows and replace it with Linux. (It is
preferable to keep Windows in case Noelle could use it in
any of her future jobs.) We clicked "upgrade" and went
away for a bunch of errands. We returned several hours
later, it wanted a reboot, but, to my amazement, after
that, it was running Windows 11. (The boot sector was
clobbered with its own boot menu, but I didn't mind.)
* Hardware
* Mobile devices
* Losing legitimacy. It was one day in August when I tried
playing a podcast episode that I discovered that something
was very wrong with my podcatcher (antennapod) running on an
old, outdated Android phone. An error popped up saying
something about certificates. I tried several things,
including clearing the data, reinstalling the app,
downloading certificates, etc., but nothing worked. My
conclusion was that, because I never added a Google account
and never connected it to the Google Play Store, any other
way to download valid certifcates was impossible, even using
alternatives like F-droid and Aurora app stores. The
solution I settled upon was to use an online web-based
podcatcher since playing things through a web browser
continued to work; also, if this device ever finally bites
the dust, any old computer with a web browser can just use
bluetooth to play the podcasts.
* Internet
* Hearing the message loud and clear. For a couple of months
starting in March, Signal displayed a nasty message about the
imminent deletion of my Signal account. I ignored it and
figured that, if my account got deleted, I would just recreate
it. Sure enough, at the end of April, my account was deleted.
Recreating it was not as easy as I thought since I do not use
the Signal app to register my account; I use a command line tool
that interacts with Signal's API. Because Signal now has
resistance from quantum cracking, this became more complicated
since the command line tool was out of date and I had to upgrade
it which involved upgrading my Linux distribution and scanning
QR codes (again, I had to decode these using command line
tools). It took me an entire weekend to get things working
again.