January 25, 2026
Vomitacious
Vomitacious was a favorite word maybe 60 plus years ago back when I was in high school and college, the perfect adjective for many situations. Its meaning is pretty self-explanatory, but the ever-present and sometimes useful Ai Overview gives us this helpful definition in case we're unsure:
Vomitacious" isn't a standard English word, but it's a blend of "vomit" and "-acious" (meaning full of), creating a slang or informal term for something extremely disgusting, nauseating, or stomach-churning, similar to the actual word vomitous (disgusting, repugnant) or barfalicious (causing a desire to vomit). It's used to describe things that are so revolting they make you want to throw up.
Which is pretty humorous really, because this long forgotten word came to mind immediately when I opened the email on my phone at dinner while waiting for Rachael to return from powdering her nose and found this:
How nice. Ai is interpreting and summarizing an email exchange I had with Kelly, so I don't have to bother having to read what she actually had to say. I feel so unburdened! Barf.
That was yesterday. Today, a day that will certainly go down in history as one of infamy, we awoke to the horrifying news of another slaying by the federales in Minneapolis. I'm sure that by now everyone knows about this event and have formed their own opinion, but my first instinct was to google it and ask Ai Overview how I should think about it. It's interesting that there was no Ai summary at the top of my feed, so I was forced to do my own research by browsing news and opinion websites and reviewing videos.
I know how to think about it now, and I wasn't surprised to see that others had made up their minds as well when I biked past the ice facility on my way to the Sellwood Bridge this afternoon. On one side of the street was a tall, lean figure with a dark beard, dressed as Jesus and silently bearing witness. On the other side was a raucous group - giant frogs, chipmunks, chickens, slugs, and even a few humans mixed in - waving signs, shouting insults, and pulsating to the sound of I Won't Back Down blaring from a boombox.
And maybe I should have looked past my current difficulty standing and walking and joined them, if I'd just brought along the warm clothes I'd need on a day that didn't warm to 40 until around noon. I didn't though, but just kept biking - south to the Sellwood Bridge and then back home along the other side of the river, revolted by the vomitacious state of our country but glad that I've got the bike back and can manage a short ride without crashing.

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Today's ride: 14 miles (23 km)
Total: 189 miles (304 km)
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