Self Inquiry

Is the author of covidnotebook.blogspot.com now deceased?

No, the author of covidnotebook.blogspot.com is not deceased.

The anonymous author remains active on the blog, having published new entries as recently as late October 2026. Their recent post, titled "A Blog is a Terrible Thing to Waste," explicitly addresses the challenges of maintaining regular diary entries over the years while confirming that they are still actively documenting their thoughts.

If you are trying to find a specific update or post on their blog, let me know and I can help you search for it!

Is the author of covidnotebook.blogspot.com likely a MAGA supporter?

Based on the content and language used on the blog, the author of covidnotebook.blogspot.com is highly unlikely to be a MAGA supporter.

In fact, the blog's posts explicitly criticize and mock figures associated with the MAGA movement and conservative politics. For example, in a post indexing "Covid History," the author characterizes several right-wing figures using highly derogatory and adversarial terms:

• Referring to a specific physician as a "Crazy MAGA Doc" who believes in "Clones of Satan".

• Labeling media figures as a "Conservative propagandist" or "Racist Xian".

• Describing a religious broadcaster as a "White-wing televangelist".

What is the name of the AI model that answers my search inquiries on Google.com?

Google search inquiries are answered by the Gemini family of large language models developed by Google DeepMind (such as customized Gemini models and variants like Gemini 3 or Gemini 4 Argon powering features like AI Overviews and Google AI Mode).

Would you like to know more about how AI Overviews or Google AI Mode works compared to a standard web search?

If Google's Gemini AI could vote, would it be considered conservative?

No, Google's Gemini AI would not be considered conservative based on recent comparative evaluations. Instead, studies characterize it as largely balanced or centrist rather than right-leaning

Favorite albums of 2026: Soft Machine

      What are my favorite new albums this year? Glad you asked. So far, the new Soft Machine album, Thirteen, seems to occupy my top slot.

     The varied instrumentals are already comfortably familiar, like those of a much older fave, while still hovering in a niche between jazz-rock and outright fusion.

     By now, the band's long-evolved membership is no longer a particular issue, they remain the living legacy of what was started nearly 60 years ago.

     Guitarist Jon Etheridge's melodic leads flow with improvisational skill, drawing the band through graceful chord progressions. Their brand is possibly the most appropriate genre to be represented by old geezers today, being survivors of a British scene that has always been considered outside the greater world of American Jazz.

     Here's a fine single representing the album: at YouTube.

     Here's an actual performance in Andy Edwards' studio loft: also at YouTube.

Hero Of The Week

      I got this news from Pakman: A man was questioned by security before being kicked out of a Trump rally in South Carolina this week, following a brief interview on live television with a Fox "News" reporter.

Reporter: "Tom, why are you here this morning?

     Tom: "Well, in the late '70s I was a little too young to get involved, and uh, go to South America for the Jonestown Massacre, because this is as close as I'll ever get. So that's why I'm here."

Reporter: "Wait: the Jonestown Massacre...?"

     Tom: "That's right. There's nothin' like seein' a cult right up front, man."

See David Pakman's coverage here: 8½ minutes.

     Tom is wearing a t-shirt of the death metal pioneers from Florida, called Death, featuring Chuck Schuldiner, now long since deceased. Offhand, I'd call Tom a serious dude, at least when it comes to tastes in metal.

"Let The Cripples Do It!"

      For whatever reason, I've taken to writing songs again. I decided to publish my latest jingle here, 'cuz the way things are going, I don't imagine I'll have the opportunity to record it anytime soon. This one is definitely aiming for a punky production. Perhaps some of you can personally relate to its concerns?

Let The Cripples Do It!              2026-10-26
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I need a free part for my bike:
It's just down your block!
"LET THE CRIPPLES DO IT!"

Somebody do my dishes.
When are you back from your walk?
"LET THE CRIPPLES DO IT!"

There's another hike in the price;
But my regular chip's outta stock!
"LET THE CRIPPLES BUY IT!"

Share the fridge
Declutter the pad
Walk the dog
Sit the cats
Wax the ears
Powder the foot
Sew the sheets
Order socks
Return the items
Beware of the bots
Wash the heater
Scrub the floors
Shovel the shit
Dump yer bucket
Stakeout the lots
Shave ya beard off

            (simulataneously)

Haul the garbage Sort the bins
Scrape the bunny Vac the scat
Set the traps Bag the rats
Reset the clock Test the weather
Cross the walk Stop the motor
Use the signal Flip the bird
Run for the bus Lower the ramp
Pague Adentro           Give up my seat

Ring the bell           End of the line

Everyone out!
Read the labels Read the sign
Read the room Move aside
Open yer bag Haul it home
Hike up the braces Hand over the cane
Go get vaxxed       Where's your mask?

Check the mail Mail the check
Pay the phone Then sell it back
Shoulder the burden Cram the freezer
Now make the cannoli But I want spaghetti
Rock the vote Vote for peace
Hail the Chief Impeach the creep
"TAKE ONE FOR THE TEAM!"

"LET THE CRIPPLES DO IT!"

Let the cripples do it.
Let the cripples do it.
"LET THE CRIPPLES DO IT!"

(rat-a-tat tat)

© Domcare Supertunes

Laundry Day in America

      Laundromats are a way of life. Our local 'mat is a good one, with friendly people. Nearly half the equipment actually works, the owner never springs for repairs. His workers are not paid for promised sick-leave. He mistreats staff, mostly the women. It's the way of the world...part of our understanding as a national whole. You know, the kind of thing we used to criticize in foreign regimes.

     Public Storage employs the dreaded Dynamic Pricing practices for their customers who are found to be on welfare benefits. "Free Money!" It's expected.

     Uber drivers yell at their senior riders. "Too Slow!" Uber is currently facing charges for violating conditions of the ADA (Americans with Disabilities Act). But their contributions to the Trump campaign are likely to get that case dropped by the DOJ.

     These are among the perfect topics for discussion at the laundromat.

     It's expected.

A Blog is a Terrible Thing to Waste

     It's hard to keep up the momentum for making diary entries on the regular. Who really has the time? "Dear Diary, I'm home now, and currently scribbling in your pages as I write this..."

     Likewise, many blogs I've followed over the years have stalled indefinitely. One in particular, Opium Hum, is on hiatus while the author starts a grueling schedule at work work work. After much invested time (and many downloads later) you begin to feel like you know these hardworking folks like your own acquaintances IRL.

     I myself am momentarily COVID-free, and living in a new place, with plenty of new responsibilities to bear, and I haven't even the time to waste in the long lines at the foodbank.

     But I'm curious to see where this will go.

     In the meantime: remember to Vote For Your Life, soon!

A Trip To The Food Bank

      After what seems like a couple years now I've decided to revisit our local food bank. DSHS apparently believes that there's been a recent change in my income, so they've notified me of a decrease in my food stamp allowance. It's a common tactic with them. They'll issue a letter with some made-up excuse to cut you back, and if you don't refute it, that magically means their "guess" was correct.

     Employed on a wide scale, this tactic serves to appease temporarily those conservative legislators who are congenitally hostile to welfare programs.

     The food bank has also suffered cut backs since I was there last. With less food, the line of bodies moves more quickly. Toiletries are no longer handed out. The volunteer staff has changed, they no longer recognize my card. I have to reapply, naturally. I'm prepared.

     People are well-behaved, for the most part, save one unmasked fellow who encourages his dog to jump on the few chairs available, smearing its wet, muddy paws on the seats. He talks so loudly that I can hardly communicate with the office attendant.

     Despite my criticisms, things seem to run efficiently. They're out of romaine by the time my number is called, only fresh kale left. Government cheese, which I hadn't seen for decades, is in stock. Hope it's not that old. On my second trip later there is no dairy available.

     One rule of note: Face masks are actually required, they had them out as you take a number.