Coach Jon Sumrall opened up telling everyone Coach Spurrier was at the practice and addressed the team about winning. He also had Bob Stoops at spring camp as well to meet the team. He included that the coaches clinic he has created had Urban Meyer as well.
Talking about practice he indicated he was not as happy today as he was with day 3 explaining that he thought the previous day was solid as opposed to day 4 being inconsistent. He went on to say there was a LOT they needed to inprove as they were a long way from where he wanted them to be. CJS also talked about what he expected from the players and his philosophy of believeing most football games aren't won they are lost and you can't beat anybody until you learn to stop beating yourself. Coach made it clear he felt they were a long way from figuring out how to not beat themselves.
The presser was informative and it he made it clear he is not a man of patience and his goal is preparing and coaching the team to win now. So far I like him and he seems to be saying and doing all the right things. He has this old Gator alum filled with hope and expectatons. All we can do now is see how it plays out. Watch the presser for yourself and feel the good vibes as well:
NASA has resolved a key technical issue on the Artemis II spacecraft, completing repairs on a persistent helium leak that had threatened to delay the mission’s schedule. Engineers replaced a faulty seal in the upper‑stage quick‑disconnect system, a component essential for pressurizing propulsion lines during flight. The fix was verified through a series of pressure tests, giving mission managers renewed confidence in the vehicle’s readiness. Additional maintenance, including battery replacements and seal inspections, has also been completed as NASA works through its pre‑launch checklist.
With the helium system now functioning properly, NASA is shifting its attention toward final integrated testing and crew preparations. The agency has identified several potential April launch windows, keeping the mission on track for its planned lunar flyby—the first crewed voyage of the Artemis program. Artemis II represents a major step toward returning humans to the Moon, testing life‑support systems, navigation, and deep‑space operations that will shape future lunar landings. The successful repair marks a meaningful milestone as NASA moves closer to launching its first astronauts beyond low‑Earth orbit in more than fifty years.
Nasa's SLS rocket carrying the Orion spacecraft sits inside the Vehicle Assembly Building at Kennedy Space Center, Florida, as technicians work to fix a helium flow fault ahead of the Artemis II Moon mission. (Photo: Nasa)
All that's left now is the waiting for the SEC tournament to start with my Gators the #1 seed. At the moment they are projected to be the fourth #1 seed in the NCAA MBK Tournament. This is the first time since the 2013 - 2014 season the Gators finished atop the regular season standngs.
There is a feeling that the new Gator football coach, Jon Sumrall, has the same vibe as Coach Todd Golden of the 2025 defending national champion men's basketball team as spring practice has gotten underway. To date the University of Florida is the only NCAA school to win the national championships of football and basketball in the same academic year, 2007 - 2008 as the painting above shows. I'm looking forward to the possibility of that happening again with these two dynamic coaches prowling the sidelines looking for glory. G A T O R S, baby.
The artist known for his famous anti-war song "I feel like I'm fixin' to die rag" at Woodstock in August of 1969 succumed to Parkinson's disease on Saturday, March 7th at 84. McDonald's appearance, along with his band The Fish was catapulted into national stardom with an anthem that struck the nerve of a generation protesting the Vietnam war.
I was 13 when I first heard the song at the movie theatre. Woodstock was an "R" rated film and at the time you needed to be accompanied by an adult to gain entrance to any cinema showing a film with that restricted age limit. It was my first time seeing a movie with the rating that all my friends at school could only talk about as something being off limits to us. I was fortunate to have a neighbor over hear that I wanted to see it and she offered to take me. Though she was my mother's age she told me she was interested in "experiencing it" and offered to take me along if she could get the okay from my mom. I remembered she was midly amused our neighbor, who had a bit of a bohemian streak, would actually have me along. Of course I was mesmerized from the opening scene of a cinamatic look at Max Yasgur's farm with Crosby, Still, and Nash's "Long Time Gone" playing to the very end as Jimi Hendrix playing over a view of the now scattered remnents of a crowd that had swollen to over 350,000 for three days of the arts and music festival as it was billed.
I never indulged in more than his one song that drove his fame as it was outside the range of my taste at the time. I was more of a Hendrix/Who/Ten Years After fan that was featured in the film within a range of diffferent styles and tastes. It is the passing of icons such as McDonald that invades the conscious reality of my mortality now that I am past the age of 50. Now each time when I hear the strains of "....be the first one on your block to be sent home in a box" I would think I'm now closer the the end than I am from the beginning. Though his career would cover a range of styles and genres over the next 50 years it was that one song that defined him. From what I read he never tired of singing it when an event based on some social or theme centered resistence called for it. He had five children and is survived by his wife.
I had given up blogging for a while for a variety of reasons too numerous to matter at this point. But as I near retirement I am contemplating being more active in the fields of interest that drive my insatiable curiosity on a variety of subjects and activites. As an avid follower of space exploration, astronomy, science, art, a new era in Gator Football, aging, music and e.t.c. I find my insatiable thirst to just simply "know" is still the same as the last time I posted in May of 2020. Blogging takes a certain discipline I have not been able to cultivate. One of the reasons I paused as long as I have is I have OCD (Obsession Compulsion Disorder). IOW, I am a perfectionist and it takes me quite a while to actually get through a post to the point I'm ready to submit it. But alas, here I go again trying to share my interests with the like minded that are unfortuneate enough to stumble upon this humble attempt to sound meaningful in my exploration of eclectic interests that I find fascinating. So drop a comment if you can add to any of my observations to give clarity to what I see.
As an aficionado of psychedelic and acid rock in its formative
years in the mid to late sixties my favorite female vocalist by far and hands down
is the iconic Grace Slick of The Great Society, Jefferson Airplane, Jefferson
Starship, and finally a solo artist.She
would eventually transition to be an author and painter.Endowed with classic beauty and a melodic and
yet powerful voice she is rightly called the Queen of Acid Rock.The first time I heard “White Rabbit” she was
like one of the sirens from the Odyssey that pulled me right into the counter-culture
music of rebellion set to music.I have
had a crush on her for almost as long as I can remember.For me, she was catapulted to my attention by the horror of the Rolling Stones
film “Gimmie Shelter” when it was the first time I had seen her and Jefferson Airplane perform. The group dealing with
the festival dynamic of violence that emerged during their set that eventually led to a member of the Hell’s Angels stabbing a man brandishing a pistol during the Stones' set is still burned into my mind.
Though I can’t quote her verbatim, because I simply
couldn’t find it, she once said something in an interview that really turned my
head and was revealing and showed just how aware she was of her world and her
place in it.To paraphrase it went something
like this: "We were taking drugs and
thinking it would lead us to a higher plane of consciousness and awareness that
would lead to more creativity when all it did was make us dumb and lazy." Though I think that was a given to most of us
that was the sheen that provided the shimmering glamor of the rock world that
came out of England and gestated in San Francisco to what would eventually be
the music that would define a generation.Come October, the month when the redoubtable Ms. Slick was born, I will
honor her with a slide show in my sidebar.Until then here is one of my favorite photos of her at Woodstock on an early
Sunday morning August 17th, 1969.Enjoy.
Scherman, Rowland. Jefferson Airplane performing at Woodstock: Grace Slick on stage, with audience in background, August 17, 1969. Rowland Scherman Collection (PH 084). Special Collections and University Archives, University of Massachusetts Amherst Libraries
With natal dust clouds in silhouette against glowing atomic
gas, this colorful and chaotic vista lies within one of the largest star
forming regions in the Milky Way galaxy, the Great Carina Nebula. The
telescopic close-up frames a field of view about 80 light-years across, a
little south and east of Eta Carinae, the nebula's most energetic and enigmatic
star. Captured under suburban skies improved during national restrictions, a
composite of narrowband image data was used to create the final image. In it, characteristic
emission from the nebula's ionized sulfur, hydrogen, and oxygen atoms is mapped
to red, green, and blue hues, a color palette also popular in Hubble Space
Telescope images. The celestial landscape of bright ridges of emission bordered
by cool, obscuring dust lies about 7,500 light-years away toward the southern
constellation Carina. Enjoy.
As an old hippie that found himself in his formative years in the
late 1960s I, like most of my generations, latched on to the music of the
period to help define who I was. Though at
the time I wasn’t cognizant enough to be aware of the minute distinctions of
the music of the period, I just knew I liked what I heard coming out of my
transistor radio. I was enamored with groups
like Jimi Hendrix, Led Zeppelin, Jefferson Airplane, The Doors and etc. As to whether or not they were a “San Francisco”
based band ala one of Bill Graham's Fillmore West related venues band or from
the British music invasion was of little consequence. I gobbled it up as fast as my meager
discretionary funds that I was in possession of as an early teen allowed me to. But for some reason I missed this group and
this song, “Fresh Air” by the Quicksilver Messenger Service from their album
Just for Love, 1970.
I am vaguely aware of seeing their albums in the usual retail
music venues of the period but I never was aware of anything they did that
passed by my ear. But this week I stumbled
upon this song when I was looking for something else that introduced me to this
incredibly talented and profoundly progressive band. What’s
so striking to me is how fresh this song sounds today like it was recorded last
week. And the vocals by Dino Martini are
incredibly melodic and haunting as is the guitar work by the late John Cipolina.
How I missed hearing this song is amazing to me. I’m sure it had the requisite
air play but for some reason I never connected with it. Now I can’t hear it enough as I’ve really
been playing it lot this past week since I ran across it. If you are like me or are someone of a
different generation doing a little music exploration here is this golden
nugget of the past remastered. Enjoy.
Donald J. Trump's recent obsession and promotion of hydroxychloroquine reminds me of an anecdote regarding character, medicine in general, and one's relationship with personal responsibility for healthcare that demonstrates the fact that it depends on one's point of view when it comes to others and their relationship with medication and medicine.
Anecdote: An old lady, on her way to a summer resort, kept pestering the conductor to tell her when they would reach Ellenville. Finally, harried by her constant questioning, he pleaded with her to bother him no more, that he would tell her as soon as they reached the town. Becoming busy with all his duties, the train reached and passed Ellenville with the conductor forgetting all about the old lady. Suddenly recollecting her anxiety about the place, he backed up the train and as it pulled into the little station, he hurried out and told the women, "Here you are now- in Ellenville. I'll help you with your luggage."
"Oh, thank you," replied the dear old lady. "Never mind. I'm not getting off here. My daughter just told me that when I got to Ellenville, it would be just about time to take another of my pills."
On
July 21st 2011 at 9:57 UTC STS-135, the last NASA manned space mission landed,
effectively ending for the foreseeable future the United States' domestic space
program. The shuttle Atlantis landed with its final four-member crew
officially ending the Space Shuttle program. It has been nearly a decade since
NASA astronauts used a domestic American space program to send its astronauts
to the International Space Station and solely relying on the good offices of
Roscosmos, the Russian space program, to ferry them back and forth. This
use of the Russian space program as a taxi cab for our astronaut crews to man
and return ISS crews averaged around $60-$80 million dollars and flight.The big news for NASA and its supporters and
followers is today, Tuesday, May 20th the astronaut crew for NASA’s
Crew Dragon Demo-2 or its official designation SpX-DM2, is scheduled to arrive
at Cape Canaveral to begin its preflight activities forit’s planned Wednesday, May 27th
launch date from pad 34A.
The
SpX-DM2 crew will be the first two manned astronaut crew since NASA shuttle
mission STS-4 launched on June 27th, 1982.The two astronauts will be Spacecraft
Commander Douglas G. Hurley and Joint Operations Commander Robert L.
Behnken.This will be the third spaceflight
for both.In a twist of irony Commander
Hurley was a member of the crew for STS-135 the last space shuttle mission
referenced above that ended America’s domestic human spaceflight program. Now Commander Hurley will find himself in the inaugural
NASA mission to kick off a new era of the United States domestic human
spaceflight program officially ending its sole reliance on Rocosmos transportation
to low earth orbit and the ISS.
This
author/blogger as a longtime space enthusiast and follower is pretty excited at
the prospects of this new era.
Aspirational plans to kick off planned missions beyond the currently restricted
LEO (low earth orbit) expeditions will be welcome and refreshing. This is supposed represent our first
tentative steps leading to future expeditions to the moon, mars, and beyond. I am
excited to use this blog to follow the arc of this new era for all that are
interested. Stay tuned.