A recent exchange of comments with Every Blade of Grass
involved the spread of ticky- tacky houses in the farm fields North of Denver.
I’m now being sent to developments like this 40-60 miles East of Denver.
Observations.
Thornton, a suburb
North of Denver, started buying water rights from farmers to the North of
Thornton in the 1980’s. They allowed the farms to go fallow. Around 2000
speculators started buying the farm land. The various small towns started
annexing large swaths without the means to provide services. Came winter, Weld
County stopped plowing snow and not maintaining the roads year around that were
in the newly incorporated towns. The car dealership I worked out of was in one
of these towns. Luckily, we were on an I-25 frontage road; state maintained. My
twenty two mile commute was often a challenge.
In recent years houses are being built on this land in the
$250,000 to $800,000 range on small lots jammed together. A large part of that
cost is utility hookup fees. People commute to metro Denver and the Peoples
Republic of Boulder for jobs. There is little in the isolated patches of
housing developments to make a community. Little to nothing is there to engage
kids except for some “parks” with child safe equipment. Is it any surprise
their electronic devices are their focus?
The roads in the area, if paved, are narrow two lane farm
roads with no shoulders intersecting with two lane arterials. During peak travel
times, traffic is a nightmare. In the winter, far worse traffic jams.
Schools, grocery stores, medical clinics and other
infrastructure are catching up today. Mid 2000’s, residents had to drive for
miles to the towns in the area that were, themselves, not big enough for the
demands.
The local energy monopoly, Xcel is hell bent on “renewable”
energy. Want to bet those “woke” elites at the top of the Xcel ladder are
depending on renewable for their personal dwellings and vacation homes?
Part of the blight is the political affiliation of these new
residents. When the shit hits the fan, they will be voting for whoever promises
to save them. They will turn a blind eye to the reality their plight was caused
by those same promise makers.
When Xiden and fellow thieves collapse the economy and we
are in a major depression, those people are screwed. $1,000+++ a month mortgage
payments and driving leased cars will leave them with no housing and no transportation.
Their two family incomes will become no family income.
As we emerge from our COVID snooze, the mortgage payment
forbearance chickens are coming home to roost. My part time job delivering dun
notices and refinance offers is picking up. Many of the “customers” to whom I
deliver documents are $26,000 to $50,000 in arrears.
Rabble Rousing.
This excerpt from RedState.Com was part of an opinion piece
about school board and municipal elections around the country.
This is what happens
when the right stops playing failure theater and starts fighting fire with
fire. We can win these battles if we are willing to fight them, and there’s a
direct correlation between these newfound victories and many in the GOP
ditching the old-guard consultant class who would rather lose in style.
“Lose in style”
Colorado’s 3rd District Congresswoman is good at
stirring the pot.
Trust Fund Snots
Trust fund snots are among the first to shout, “Not in my
backyard”.
The CORE act would make most of Federal land
“wilderness” starting at the city limits of Vail and Aspen.
https://coloradopeakpolitics.com/2021/12/10/media-goes-mum-after-colorado-dems-suffer-humiliating-defeat-on-core-act/
Back in the day.
I’ve blogged in the past about buying mid 80’s diesel import
pickups and cars, storing them in my backyard, and selling them to a Siberian (don’t
call me a Russian!!!) who brought his 500’ fish processing vessel into Seattle
a few times a year. He would load them on his deck and take them home to
Vladivostok. This picture captures what my neighbors saw.
I’m still driving a 1985 Mitsubishi Mighty Max, my third
Mitsu pickup. While not my daily driver, with a small shot of starting fluid,
it will start at any temperature. I need to make it more rodent resistant by
mixing some peppermint into rubbing alcohol and spraying the cabin and all the
wiring under the hood. Given the worsening state of the world, a simple EMP
protection kit might be worthwhile.
Flat tire.
The local tire stores fix flats for free. My daily driver
had a slow leak. The nearest shop pulled it off and informed me a nail had
penetrated the sidewall, the tire couldn’t be fixed, and I needed a new tire. I
declined and have been adding air every other day. My sister steered me to the
shop she uses. The manager once ran a different store and I did some business
with him. His wife developed cancer and he left to devote his time to her. She
died, and he went back to running a different store for the same owners. My
sister’s advice was sound. His shop fixed my tire, for free, and told me the
small sidewall damage was no big deal. Now, Sisty is one up on me. In truth,
she is now so far ahead I’ll never catch up.
Why didn’t I get a tire from the first shop? Old car
salesmen can smell the slightest whiff of smoke.
Speaking of Sisty, she lets Banner stay with her when I have
road trips. I don’t think he fits a toy schnauzer sized bed.
Sears, Roebuck & Co.
Ever wonder how local merchants must have hated the Sears
catalog? Today it is Amazon. I make a determined effort to buy locally, even at
a higher price, but am often frustrated. Ten minutes on the Amazon site and
I’ve found it, ordered it, and have it the next day. While I dislike their
“wokeness” I admire their efficiency. Best part, not having the Wal-Mart
experience.
Inflation.
Prices are going up, we all feel that. I go through about
two reams of letter sized paper a week. The price seems to double every time I
buy a case.
Can’t Go Home Again – the book.
I don’t do Kindle being a Latter Day Luddite. I received my
paperback recently and am slowly reading my way through it. Powerful stories
that stir my very soul are rare in my life but not while reading this book.
Drought
We still haven’t received any significant snowfall; just
strong winds to suck out what little the soil contains. Picture from 12/16/2020 blog post taken just South of Harriman, WY.
DRJIM
That was the road to see Big Boy.