Monday, December 22, 2025
An Aviation First: Airplane touches down safely after deploying "autoland" system
Sunday, December 21, 2025
Fallout presents: The Ghoul Log
Thursday, December 18, 2025
Ten years ago tonight, the Force awakened...
It was on this day ten years ago that Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens was released in theaters.
I caught the first show of it on opening night, at a theater in Raleigh, North Carolina. Chad, my best friend since childhood, and his wife and I saw it together. And it truly was a very special night. It was the first time in all our history together that Chad and I had seen a new Star Wars movie with each other in the theater. It was like God was winking at our shared childhood. Made all the more poignant because a few months later Chad and his wife became parents to a beautiful little girl.
Yes, I'm aware of the reputation that the Star Wars sequel trilogy has come to have. I would be a fool to not acknowledge that particular gundark in the room. I have shared those sentiments also. But alas, those have softened somewhat during the past decade since the first Star Wars movie produced by Disney was released. I'm increasingly of the mind that the sequel trilogy - The Force Awakens, The Last Jedi, and The Rise of Skywalker - does indeed work as a cycle unto itself and as components of the larger Skywalker family saga. They may not be the most brilliant films of the series: those will forever be the original trilogy, especially The Empire Strikes Back. But neither are they the irredeemable mess that many claim them to be. I've had the opportunity to work with children in the past few months. Something I've asked them a number of times is what do they think of Star Wars. The almost unanimous answer is that they love it, so the saga is still producing fans. Then I ask them what do they think of the newer movies. And almost every young person I ask that of tells me that they like the sequel trilogy especially. Rey has her fans, particularly among girls. And that's not a bad thing at all. It tells me that Star Wars is still at work doing what it was always meant to be: a multi-generational story to be enjoyed by people of all ages. As a Generation X kid, I loved the original trilogy. I came to better appreciate the prequels as I got older. Now in my fifties, I am seeing people who are as young as I was come to enjoy Star Wars, too. And that is good.
Well, anyway, it began in earnest ten years ago tonight, with the long-awaited arrival of the seventh episode of the Star Wars saga: something that I dare say most of us had given up on ever getting to see. Lumps and all, it is a Star Wars movie as much as any movie can be. And I certainly do appreciate that.
Wednesday, December 17, 2025
Nine years ago tonight in San Diego...
Nine years ago tonight I was in a movie theater in San Diego, California. I was about to do something I'd never done before in my entire life: watch a Star Wars movie in the theater without anyone to share the experience with.
It was still Tammy the Pup and me, a boy and his dog across America, a very long way from where we had started six months before. I was stuck between wanting to see a new Star Wars film so very much, but also having to face that there would be no friend or family to enjoy it with. That's how I went in to see Rogue One.
But maybe God provided. I wound up sitting with some high school kids who were very excited about the movie, and we talked a little bit. We'd become rather acquainted by the time the lights went down and the movie started. I think we all enjoyed the movie in each other's company. Something that was well reflected toward the end of Rogue One, when the movie comes to the scene of those Rebel soldiers trapped in the corridor. We were ALL screaming, every one of us in that theater, as we watched Darth Vader mercilessly eviscerate every man in his path. It was Darth Vader in a way we had always wanted to see but somehow never had the chance to before. We truly shared a moment of collective horror... but in the right company, that can be a very fun thing.
The movie soon ended and as the credits began rolling my new friends and I talked about it and we agreed, that Rogue One was one of the best Star Wars movies yet made.
Doesn't seem like that was nine whole years ago. I wonder what those kids are doing now. They'd be in their mid to late twenties now. I hope they are well, wherever they are. They certainly were good company for one fine evening at the movies.
Monday, December 15, 2025
Regarding Rob Reiner: Not cool, Mister President
By now everyone knows what happened yesterday. Actor and filmmaker Rob Reiner, and his wife Michele, were found stabbed to death in their mansion in California. It seems that it was none other than Reiner's son who was the murderer.
It was a horrific thing by any measure. And today President Donald Trump, who had long been a target of Reiner's ire, released a statement about the deaths of the couple. I won't post it all here, Lord knows it's all over the place tonight. But to put it short: Trump blamed Reiner's "Trump Derangement Syndrome" for causing his murder.
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| Rob Reiner and Donald Trump (photo credit: MSNBC) |
The more I think about what President Trump said about Rob Reiner, the more it disgusts me. I understand that Reiner hated Trump's guts but that's no excuse whatsoever for what the sitting President of the United States said. Trump should have taken the high ground. I'm thinking of what happened when Prince passed away. "Weird Al" Yankovic paid him a very beautiful tribute, even though Prince had long dissed Weird Al at every turn. Some things are much bigger than what are really very petty disagreements in the grander scheme of things. Trump had a great opportunity to be a good man, the better man even, in this. And he pissed it away with his childish immature statement.
Now, in large part I've been a supporter of Trump. He is doing things that have been needed accomplishing for a very long time, like addressing the issue of America's porous border. Nobody will ever spot me wearing a red "Make America Great Again" hat, I usually don't go for fads like that. But I've liked him.
But this, what Trump posted earlier today? Not cool. Not cool at all. It was crass, classless, and completely without redeeming value.
I didn't care for Reiner's politics either. But he was a fellow human being, and what happened to him and his wife is an absolute tragedy. I am willing to look past his beliefs and his weaknesses and appreciate the gifts he shared with the world.
Tonight I am going to watch Misery, probably my favorite Rob Reiner movie, in his memory. I'll honor him if the President won't.
"It is time": Stranger Things Season 5 Volume 2 has a trailer!
Saturday, December 13, 2025
Why churches using the Nativity to protest immigration enforcement are wrong.
I'm reading a number of stories regarding churches turning their nativity scenes into political statements about immigration agents enforcing the laws. Namely, these churches are replacing Mary, Joseph and the infant Jesus with signs saying "ICE was here". At least one church went all the way and has ICE agents surrounding the crèche with zip ties and weapons drawn.
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| Photo credit: Matthew McDonald |
I would not want to visit these churches, because they are demonstrating that they have no grasp of scripture at all.
Here's the truth of the matter: Jesus and his parents were never refugees or immigrants. Joseph took his wife to Bethlehem because that was their hometown, and they had to take part in a census that had been ordered by Caesar. They may not have been fully citizens of Rome (few in Roman territory were) but they were certainly 100% legal residents of the empire. There was nothing wrong about that at all.
So already, to depict Mary, Joseph and Jesus hauled off by immigration enforcement is ridiculous. More than that, it's blasphemous.
And so far as the holy family being in Egypt to escape from Herod goes, Egypt had fully been a part of the Roman Empire since the end of the Ptolemaic dynasty a few decades earlier. Joseph brought his family there to escape from Herod, a puppet king ruling Judea on behalf of Rome. The family of Joseph were escaping a wicked provincial ruler who Rome pretty much let do whatever he wanted so long as he kept the local Jews in line. But Herod's jurisdiction went no further than that. People were still free to travel within the empire, across provincial boundaries. So it is that to go from Judea to Egypt was no more big a deal than if I were to drive a car from the upstate of South Carolina across the border and into Georgia. To claim that Joseph and his family were going to a foreign land and that made them refugees is... well... dumb.
This hatred of all things Donald Trump is begetting some truly mad behavior. It says more about the people hating, than it does about the man they are targeting with their spite and bitterness. For a church to ignore basic scripture, as these places of worship are doing, absolutely reeks of ignorance. And they need to be called out about it.
Tuesday, December 09, 2025
Happy Sixtieth Anniversary to A Charlie Brown Christmas!
Premiered on CBS on December 9th, 1965.
No matter how many times I've seen this, I always take time to watch it again every Christmas season. A few years ago I bought the Blu-ray containing A Charlie Brown Christmas along with the Halloween and Thanksgiving specials.
I can barely remember it, but when I was two or three years old CBS had scheduled the Christmas special for broadcast. But a football game went over long and completely pre-empted A Charlie Brown Christmas. I was furious! Mom said I was really crying about not getting to see Charlie Brown. It bothered Mom too. Enough so that she called CBS affiliate WFMY in neighboring Greensboro to complain about it. I don't know what she said to them but they gave her the home phone number of the station's general manager! Mom let him have it, telling him it was wrong to advertise Charlie Brown and then yank it away from all the children because of a football game. The way Mom put it, I get the feeling that she wasn't the only irate parent calling the station that night. And parents across America were probably calling their own local CBS affiliates too. In the end the network rescheduled A Charlie Brown Christmas to an airdate ideal for viewers of all ages and the kiddies got to see it after all.
I treasure knowing that. For all that happened between my mother and I (something I explore at length in my book Keeping the Tryst), there are anecdotes scattered here and there which prove that Mom wasn't the bad person I went so long believing that she was. A parent doesn't do something like that if there wasn't love for his or her child. I very much appreciate that.
Well, happy anniversary Charlie Brown. Someone said during your special's production that they'll be watching this for a hundred years. You're well on your way to reaching that goal. I hope to be around to see it when it comes :-)
Monday, December 08, 2025
Pennrose Mall will live again! Worst shopping center in North Carolina is getting an extreme makeover (Plus: Reidsville is getting a new bookstore!)
I first heard about this about a week ago and it didn't seem possible. There were photos though that proved it was true: Pennrose Mall, what might be the worst shopping establishment in the southeastern United States - it's definitely the worst in the state of North Carolina - is getting some much-needed cosmetic attention.
Here is a pic of what Pennrose Mall has looked like for the past few decades:
Pennrose Mall in Reidsville has been bought by local developer Tom Holderby, a Reidsville native. Renovations have started, a dozen new businesses have already signed leases, including retail, restaurants, trampoline park, coffee shop, and Peanut Shack is returning. Holderby is also building 168 apartments on the property. Plans will be announced for the old Hardee’s and China Grill. Winn-Dixie will be torn down. Pennrose, one of the first malls in the state was built in 1968.
WOW!! All of that, and the return of Peanut Shack, too! New businesses set to fill the empty spaces. Restaurants coming. A coffee shop and a trampoline park, which sounds like a lot of fun.
This really could be the thing that revitalizes downtown Reidsville. Something that it has needed for a full generation now.
I have high hopes for this and I wish Mr. Holderby all the best.
But that's not all!
When I commented on the original post on Facebook, I lamented that Reidsville needs a bookstore. Pennrose Mall used to have News & Novels, an awesome bookstore that I bought many a volume (and quite a few comic books) from. News & Novels closed down in 1988. Richard Moore (who I've written about a few times on this blog) had KC Books and then The Bookstore and that lasted for awhile until it closed in 2008. There hasn't been a single bookstore in Rockingham County since then.
Well friends, I have been informed by trusted associates that a new bookstore is coming to Reidsville! Coming spring of 2026 is Ink & Ivy Bookshop and it sounds like it's going to be the perfect lil' addition to the city of Reidsville. I'm definitely looking forward to visiting Reidsville again soon, just to check Ink & Ivy out. Hey who knows, maybe we'll have a signing for my book there.
Seriously though, this news warms the cockles of my heart and I'm very glad to hear that my old hometown is getting some good things after too long a time in the wilderness.
Sunday, December 07, 2025
The ORIGINAL Star Wars: A New Hope is coming to theaters in February 2027!
Friday, December 05, 2025
Just saw this Christmas-themed Publix commercial and I love it!
Whoever came up with this ad deserves an award. This spot is brilliant, tragicomic, heart-tugging, funny, and beautiful. Publix has a long history of having great commercials and this is one of their best.
Growing up I thought that people whose birthdays fell on Christmas must be so lucky, because it meant that they got more toys. Watching poor Isabelle suffer from being a Christmas baby makes me greatly regret having that notion. May all who were born on Christmas have a birthday just as wonderful as this young lady's :-)
Thursday, December 04, 2025
Detroit finally gets its statue of RoboCop
Way, waaaaay back in 2011, I posted about how a bunch of good-hearted geeks pitched in more than $50,000 to crowdfund a statue of RoboCop for the city of Detroit. I've wondered about this project at various times over the years (mostly whenever I've watched RoboCop, which hasn't been too many occasions) and I certainly did wish them well. But it still seemed like one of those great ideas that linger around but ultimately get nowhere.
Leave it to nerd-dom to prove this cynic wrong.
Behold the brand new $60,000 bronze statue of electric fuzz in stainless steel:
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| Click to enlarge. Photo credit: Lee DeVito |
Detroit Metro Times has more here about the RoboCop statue. Maybe they should invite Paul Verhoeven and Peter Weller for the official dedication? I'd buy that for a dollar!
Tuesday, December 02, 2025
Hair-raising true story of Yours Truly and manic depression
So, TWO people have asked me the same question in private message on Facebook. Having seen my new photo, they're wondering if I've colored my hair.
Okay, sure, why not? It might be a little fun to answer this...
NO! I am not currently coloring my hair. What you see is all natural brown, honest.
HOWEVER, for awhile I did color my hair.
I was afraid that I was going gray prematurely. So I turned to Just For Men... with tragicomic results. One more thing that I did while deep in the throes of mania.
The complete story - which really is pretty hilarious - is in chapter 56 of my book Keeping the Tryst. Along with what I did when I thought my hair was falling out. Not one of my prouder moments, but the tale is there if anyone wants to be a little entertained 😮
Monday, December 01, 2025
Haven't posted a selfie in a long time...
The other week I got a haircut. I tend to like how these things look after they've grown out a bit. And I've lost some weight lately. Been trying to take better care of myself than I had been, so among other things I'm eating a lot more fresh veggies. I definitely think that working on the book took a stressful toll. There were a lot of things in that which were a real struggle to write. But I did it and I think I picked up the visage of a real author in the process.
Anyhow, this is how I'm looking lately:
Well, we'll see how long it lasts. Maybe when I hit 70 I'll be getting mistaken for a person in his forties :-)
Saturday, November 29, 2025
Forsaking one happiness for another, or: "Why don't you have a girlfriend Chris?"
Every so often someone asks me the question: "Chris, why don't you have someone special in your life?"
It's not a bad question, not really. There are a lot of reasons why I don't have a woman to love. One of the biggest is that I just haven't found her yet. It seems that the prospects of that happening are dim. But my expectations are high. The woman who God might bring into my life has to love and serve Him first, more than she would me. That is not easy to find in any person, it seems.
She also has to be able to love me for who I am, lumps and all. That means accepting that I have a condition that will at times make life difficult for both of us, and I'm speaking of my having bipolar disorder. Now, that is something which has become MUCH more controlled in the past few years. It's not the monster looming over me like it has been for most of my life. But even so, it's there, and though I'm better at knowing when it's about to strike the symptoms still come.
I also know what kind of person she needs to be outwardly. I desire someone who cares about the impression she makes. And by that I mean I do NOT care for someone with tattoos and metal in inappropriate places on her body, especially on her face. I want a girl who looks natural. With symmetry. Sorry, not sorry, but tattoos on a woman are a major turn-off for me. I don't find that appealing, at all. It seems that many if not most people, including the females, are getting inked these days. That is something I'm not interested in a woman having.
My standards are high. Maybe unapproachably so. But I know what I'm looking for. A real diamond in the rough. If and when I find her, I'm going to be very thankful for her.
But even so, all of those things don't zero in on the real reason why I'm unattached. There are others. And one of then is something that I am actually very joyful about.
Something that struck me a few days ago. I told this to my friends yesterday during our belated Thanksgiving dinner together, and they thought I was right, too...
A lot of people know that one of the things I've most wanted in life is someone to share it with. I've longed for God to bring a woman into my world, who I can cherish and honor and love. Someone who can truly love me, imperfections and all, and never abandon me because of my frailties.
What's happened to that? I talk about that desire a bit in my book Keeping the Tryst. It's important enough to merit mentioning. But I haven't lamented not having a lady in my life as I used to, in quite awhile now. Though time has seen that desire magnify, not diminish.
So, what's happened?
In a word, Tammy. My dog happened.
It hit me right between the eyes this past week, the discovery that I've been so focused on giving Tammy a good life, I've been ignoring the desires I have had for my own.
I do not believe at all that that's been a bad thing.
I promised Dad, on the night before he passed away, that I would look after Tammy and take care of her. As best that I possibly could. Dad and I had gotten Tammy together but I never harbored anything more than the sense that Tammy was his dog first and foremost. He was "Daddy " to her. He was her person. The one she most followed and looked to for comfort and attention. I was just... well, I guess I was "the other guy" in the house. The spare. The one to get attention from when Daddy was too busy making dinner or something.
Tammy was Dad's dog and on his next-to-final night with us he came to enough to ask about her. And I told him that he didn't have to worry. I told Dad that I would watch over her and see to it that she was taken care of.
That was eleven years ago. Quite a while.
My promise to my father, to look after someone we both loved, has been the central mission of my life all this time. It's been the most important aspect of my being, second only to my relationship with God.
Tammy is more than a dog to me. She is family. She is the last living connection I have to my father. I cherish her especially because of that.
And she has absolutely been worth setting aside my desires for my own happiness for.
She IS happiness for me. Every day that ends with the two of us together, is something I am thankful for. It's that much more time that I can feel like I've made Dad proud of me, for taking care of his dog.
I don't count having my own desires set aside for her sake as a loss. Not at all.
I'm doing what I said that I would do. I'm fulfilling a promise. I'm being honorable. I'm doing the right thing, no matter how it looks to the world. If you've read or are reading Keeping the Tryst then you know how much my honor means to me and this, is in keeping with that.
I cannot do otherwise.
Some day, it will sadly end. I'm a realist. I know that Tammy isn't as young as she used to be. But she's still here. She's still with me. And every day that we have together is a victory to celebrate and be thankful for. Every day that we have is a gift from God. And that is never something to be regretful about.
I don't count the decade and more I've had without a woman in my life as being lost. Not at all. When you love someone enough you can very easily set aside your own needs and wants for sake of that person. And that is what Tammy is to me: a person. Dear family, and family looks after each other no matter the cost. Just one of many things that my little dog has taught me.
It may not be as big a deal as having a spouse and kids. But this is the hand that God dealt me. And I am absolutely making the very most of it. I can be grateful for that.
And who knows? Maybe someday, sooner than later, God will bring a woman into my life. I think Tammy has enough love in her for another person, too 🙂
Thursday, November 27, 2025
Just finished watching Stranger Things season five, volume one. Aaaaaand...
Good GOOGLY MOOOGLY!! Holy HECK!! Good LORD!! Jeebus cripes crispies with milk!!!
I mean, did I just watch that? I watched that. That just happened. That was much better television than we possibly deserve to have. This is at least the greatest show since Lost.
And the kids do not too terribly old either considering it's been over three years since season four. They all appear pretty consistent with their characters's on-screen ages. Even Erica - who I was concerned about most, because I love that character - looks great! The crew did an amazing job with makeup. I totally bought that these were still teenagers.
I totally called it on the title of episode two, which was being called "The Vanishing Of..." ever since the titles reveal last year. The foreshadowing was there all the way back in season one. Can't believe I nailed that one :-)
It was a real delight to see that the copy of A Wrinkle in Time that Holly is reading is the very same edition of my own copy, that I got as fourth grader in 1984. That became one of my favorite books from childhood and it was really something seeing how that classic tale got referenced in these episodes.
I'm just... wow. The past five hours were amazing. Definitely time well spent away from real world concerns. That can be a good thing, in moderation. I've neglected having some leisure time for my own enjoyment for much too long. Tonight I got to have that again.
Today is officially Thanksgiving. I'm going to be joining some friends for a late celebration tomorrow, so I have today pretty much to myself. I'm going to spend it playing with my dog, for fun I'm going to make the dinner that Snoopy cooked in A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving (complete with toast and pretzels), and I might watch these first four episodes again. I'll certainly watch them again before volume two comes out on Christmas Day.
Okay well, go watch the new Stranger Things. It gets my highest recommendation. And if you've never watched it before, what are you waiting for?? You're missing a heck of a story, with an amazing cast of characters. I hope this comes to Blu-ray eventually, because I would be very happy to have the series in my collection. But you don't have to wait. Get Netflix now, just for Stranger Things. Trust me it's worth it.

















