I told you a huge coronal hole would be visible here it is. It spans over 1/4 of the circumference of our star. Enhanced solar wind to arrive at earth in the coming hours.
OK, this one is going to get me in heap big trouble.
It's just my opinion, based solely on anecdotes, and I could be wrong.
Here it is.
After watching many videos of poor Appalachian folks talking about Helene wiping out their homes, and watching many videos of uber-rich Democrats talking about the LA fires wiping out their homes, I sense a different tenor:
Helene Victim: "Well, we lost everything and had to live in the open with no food or water for five days, but the kids and the dogs are OK and the neighbors built us this new road, so we'll be alright, praise God."
LA Fire Victim: (weeping): "It's all gone! My whole life! It's gone.... all the memories... how could this happen to ME???? How could this happen to MEEEEEEE?????"
This was Fred. 🦝
He was rescued and rehabilitated following an injury and fell in love with his rescuer.
Fred was seized by New York authorities alongside Peanut the Squirrel after an online troll reported the owner.
They were both euthanized.
Jon Wysocki, founding drummer of Staind, has died at 56. The drummer played on seven of the band's eight albums, which produced hits like 'It's Been Awhile.' He also performed with Soil and Lydia's Castle. https://t.co/kK6GjJkW4o
(2/2) From practice in Ludlow, Mass to touring around the world, Jon was integral to who we were as a band. Our hearts go out to Jon’s family, and fans around the world who loved him.
(1/2) We first met Jon through mutual friends in 1994. We came together with Mike, Aaron, and Johnny April in 1995 and founded Staind. The 17 years that followed were some of the best memories of our times together.
I’ll see you on the other side my friend. My brother. Godspeed. My heart, my love, and my condolences go out to his family and loved ones. I’m so fucking sad. He will be missed.
The battles we fought together. The battles we fought against each other. The battles we fought side by side alone with our own demons. The battles we won and the battles we lost. He was my friend. He was our brother. My heart is broken. My world has changed.
I’m so sad. I lost my friend. A friend I loved like a brother… fought with like a brother… cared for like a brother… worried about like a brother… cried over like a brother… because he was my brother in arms. My journey would’ve been different without him.
Love is...
✅ Sharing hard truths without judgment
✅ Respecting each other's boundaries
✅ Showing up when it matters most
✅ Feeling like THIS is where you belong 💙