Good Morning Digital Neighbors! Hello again Supporters, members and Visitors to at Padre's. More Ferengi Rules of Acquisition for a lighter week of quotes along with some more Autumn photography. Happy Tuesday my friends.
Rule #8 Small print leads to large risk.
True in life as it is in fiction. One of the great tropes of fictional writing and sad news in real life are people who get burned by the fine print. No one likes the fine print and probably no one reads the fine print. Lawyers and their legalese don't enchant most of us and most fine print seems to be drawn up by them. ( I know there are good lawyers, and I hope worthwhile ones are here on Locals.) Fine print is similar to the speed speakers at the end of drug commercials warning us about possible side effects. Having been warned they can take no responsibility if anal seepage, chronic insomnia, hallucinations or a host of other barely audible maladies come your way. You have been warned after all. Fine print, speed reader disclaimers and other modern snake oil peddlers keep us on our toes. Happy Tuesday my friends!
Off to the photo from Inistioge, Kilkenny, Ireland. Thank you Duck Duck Go!
Today marks the three hundred and thirtieth birthday of the Frenchman François-Marie Arouet, better known by his nom de plume, Voltaire (1694-1778).
Born into a bourgeois family during the reign of Louis XIV, the “Sun King” (r. 1643-1715), Voltaire suffered tragedy at a young age when his mother died. Never close with his father or brother, Voltaire exhibited a rebellious attitude toward authority from his youth. His brilliant mind was fostered in the care of the Society of Jesus, who introduced him to the joys of literature and theater. Despite his later criticisms against the Church, Voltaire, throughout his life, fondly recalled his dedicated Jesuit teachers.
Although he spent time as a civil servant in the French embassy to the Hague, Voltaire’s main love was writing—an endeavor where he excelled in various genres, including poetry, which led to his appointment as the royal court poet for King Louis XV. Widely recognized as one of the greatest French writers, and even hyperbolically referred to by ...
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2026 Coffee Talk with the ADD Irregulars
Thursday, January 1, 2026
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Occurs every day starting 1/1 until 12/31/2027
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Afternoon Chats - Most Tuesday, Friday & Sundays 2:00 PM Central
Other chats as posted in the community.
This is the Golf GTI - which I modded to put in the Audi 5 cylinder engine back in the late 1970s
Ridiculously over powered, but too much fun to drive (even without a starter)
Going to have to dig through some storage boxes. I believe I have (more) than a few pictures of that car...
Those were the day my friends. I had NOTHING and was the happiest and most content I have ever been.
Dear ADD Irregulars,
Alan has decided to step away from our community for a while. He may return, but right now he’s in a difficult chapter of life. This past year has been especially rough for him—depression, anxiety, unemployment, and some challenging family situations.
I spoke with him briefly on Telegram. He admitted to feeling worn down, and the recent football meme hit him at exactly the wrong moment and in the wrong state of mind. He didn’t sound like he was blaming Rich, but in his current vulnerability, he experienced the exchange as unnecessarily mean-spirited. I suspect the “whiny-cunt” line cut much deeper than it normally would have.
That’s the funny and frightening thing about emotions: on a good day, that back-and-forth between Alan and Rich would have been hilarious. On a bad day, it was simply too much. No one could have known beforehand.
In Alan’s own words: “I saw it at exactly the wrong moment and it just hit me as unnecessarily mean spirited which was something I just didn't expect and am really not in a place to cope with at the moment.”
This is the danger of this medium. We log on hoping for relief or distraction, and instead we sometimes encounter something that offends, outrages, or wounds us. I feel for Alan—I know from previous conversations that this has not been a good year for him.
Let this be a reminder to all of us: Do not venture onto the internet when you’re in a state of emotional vulnerability. It rarely goes the way we hope. Pressure always seeks an escape valve, and online spaces are full of sharp edges. It is far better to talk with a real person—call someone and hear a human voice with all its nuance—than to stare at static words on a screen that you can reread over and over, each time deepening the wound.
Praying for Alan and so sorry he is at this chapter in his life. I am guessing he might be open to any of us reaching out. I don't really know. I know he is still on telegram, but not sure how esle to contact him.
Rich, if you read this I hope you chalk it under unfortunate shit happens. On most other days that post would have generated the funny back and forth that we have seen many times in the past. I am sure Alan would be open to any conversation with you, that is an invitation never an expectation.
[email protected] For anyone who might want to contact Alan.