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WINGSPREAD Zine for August, 2026


Spreading your wings in a postmodern world

August 2026                  James P. Hurd

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The world is a beautiful, mysterious, and sometimes disappointing place. This zine is dedicated to exploring that awesome mystery.

  • Writer’s Corner
  • Blessed Unbeliever novel
  • This month’s story
  • This month’s puzzler:
  • WINGSPREAD Ezine subscription information
  • Wisdom

Dedicated to the world of words and the people who use them.

Want to browse archived WINGSPREAD stories? Click under “archives” at https://jimhurd.com/   These stories include memoirs, stories about bush flying, and personal essays. You can type keywords in the webpage “search” function.

Here are a few examples:

Identity Crisis  https://jimhurd.com/2024/08/16/identity-crisis/

Churched atheists  https://jimhurd.com/2023/08/31/churched-atheists/

Harold dates Darla  https://jimhurd.com/2022/07/16/harold-dates-darla/

Writer’s tip: When do you put commas between modifying adjectives? If you can interject “and,” use a comma: “the strong, muscular dog” [You could say “the strong AND muscular dog.”]. But, “The little furry cat” [Here, “AND” makes no sense so don’t use a comma]

Word of the Month:  TINTINABULATION: a ringing or tinkling sound. Was it Poe’s poem, “The Bells,” where I first saw this word? Warning: never use any word merely to show off your literary knowledge. Use it because it best fits what you wish to say. And use these “hard” words very sparingly.

Metaphor of the month:  Her hard, steady gaze could strip paint off a wall.

Streaming series of the month: GRANTCHESTER. On Prime. Set in Cambridge, England, a Chief Inspector and a vicar of the Church of England team up to solve thorny murder mysteries, share family problems and tragedies, and occasionally get drunk together.

Digital resources: Today, I queried Google’s AI, and learned the names of my great-grandfather’s ancestors, plus learned the name of the first Hurd immigrant—John Hurd—who arrived in Boston and traveled to Connecticut a few years after the Pilgrims landed. So many searches, including searches for punctuation and grammar, are faster if you start with AI. (Disclaimer: AI will unclothe our privacy, take over our lives and destroy civilization, but, hey, it probably won’t happen this year.)

Task for you: Use AI today to deepen your knowledge of a time in history or a geographical place that you wish to incorporate into your writings.

Interested in deep insights on grief, recovery and mental health? Here is a site of one who has “walked the walk” —https://hopefullykimberly.substack.com/?r=5ol0ai&utm_campaign=subscribe-page-share-screen&utm_medium=web   (Okay, fine; she’s my daughter, but give her a look.)

Speaking biblically, life is a constant struggle. For instance, navigating the jungle of Medicare prescription options and payments, managing a budget amidst rising prices, or pilgriming through the puzzling aisles of the supermarket. Or, you might stress out over taking a driving test. But you need to realize that the real challenge isn’t passing a driving test―it’s figuring out how to gas up.

I think back to five years ago. I stop at Holiday to fill up, clutching my five-cent Holiday discount coupon in one hand and my Cub discount card in the other, along with my CitiBank credit card. Holiday’s coupon should save me five cents a gallon, Cub’s card should give me another per gallon discount for the groceries we bought. Separately, CitiBank/Costco gives me 4 percent savings. But the pump won’t scan the five-cent discount card, so I walk in.

Me: Can I use this five-cent Holiday discount coupon and also my Cub card discount for gas?

He: Yep. But you can’t scan the discount coupon at the pump.

Me: Okay. I’ll pump my gas, then come in and pay.

He: We don’t do that anymore. You have to either prepay or use your credit card at the pump. . . . To read more, click here: https://jimhurd.com/2026/08/20/fueling-follies/

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Every day, I pass an ordinary-looking commercial building with a big sign advertising the company . And every time I see it, I laugh.

Why? Because the name of the company seems completely wrong for the building. In fact, if you went inside and asked them to demonstrate the product they sell, they couldn’t do it.

But take a few steps next door, and they could demonstrate it perfectly.

Here’s the kicker: every one of us has used this product, and some of us use it every day.

So the question is:

What does the company sell, and why can’t they demonstrate it in their own building?

(Answer will appear in next month’s WINGSPREAD newsletter.)

Answer to last month’s puzzler: 

Why does a driver in Kansas who is driving to California see beautiful golden flowers if he looks right, but sees only green when he looks left, considering it’s the same crop of flowers?  At noontime in the Northern Hemisphere, the sun is not overhead; it’s in the south. What the driver is seeing is heleitropism. That’s the tendency for flowers to turn and face the sun. The plants on the left side of the road are turned away from me and facing the sun. And the plants on the right are turned toward me and facing the sun. And the crop is sunflowers. So when I look to my right, I see the yellow flower. When I look to the left, I see the green backs of the sunflowers. Good one!
(Just to make you feel worse, I put this puzzler to my granddaughter, who guessed the answer immediately. But to be fair, she’s engaged in agricultural research.)

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Three one-liners that qualified three Mission Aviation Fellowship pilots in Sentani, Irian Jaya, into the local hangar Optimist Club, back in 1970. The three were John Hood, Dave Hoisington, and Jerry Reeder.
(**Personal note: I trained in the Moody Aviation program with Dave and Jerry.)

  • I’ve always looked for the worst in everything and never yet been disappointed.
  • There’s never been a cloud so bright I couldn’t find the dark side of it.
  • Trudging along in uncomplaining disappointment.

Mostly modern words:

  • tranche [rhymes with “blanch”; a portion of something)
  • feckless (irresponsible; lacking initiative),
  • diffident (modest or shy),
  • doomscrolling (obsessively scrolling social media for bad news)
  • doxxing (trying to discredit a person by doing a thorough background check)
  • sus (from “suspect,” rhymes with “bus”; questionable, dishonest )
  • rizz (charm, flirt—she has rizz; he was rizzing her up)

Fueling Follies

Speaking biblically, life is a constant struggle. For instance, navigating the jungle of Medicare prescription options and payments, managing a budget amidst rising prices, or navigating the puzzling aisles of the supermarket. Or, you might stress out over taking a driving test. But you need to realize that the real challenge isn’t passing a driving test―it’s figuring out how to gas up.

I think back to five years ago. I stop at Holiday to fill up, clutching my five-cent Holiday discount coupon in one hand and my Cub discount card in the other, along with my CitiBank credit card. Holiday’s coupon should save me five cents a gallon, Cub’s card should give me another per gallon discount for the groceries we bought. Separately, CitiBank/Costco gives me 4 percent savings. But the pump won’t scan the five-cent discount card, so I walk in.

Me: Can I use this five-cent Holiday discount coupon and also my Cub card discount for gas?

He: Yep. But you can’t scan the discount coupon at the pump.

Me: Okay. I’ll pump my gas, then come in and pay.

He: We don’t do that anymore. You have to either prepay or use your credit card at the pump.

Me: But if I use my credit card at the pump to get my Cub discount, can I also use the five-cent discount coupon?

He: You can, but you have to prepay.

Me: Okay. I’ll prepay, but I want to fill up the tank.

He: How many gallons does it hold?

Me: Dunno. It’s almost empty.

He: Well, how many gallons do you want to prepay?

Me: I guess I’ll prepay ten gallons.

I pay with my bank card, plus give him the five-cent discount coupon, plus the Cub discount card plus my Citibank card.

He: Okay. Here’s your receipt.

Me: But this shows I paid the full amount with no discounts.

He: They’ll take it off at the pump.

I go out again to the pump and the pump does not reflect any discounts. I try to insert my Cub discount card and it won’t take it. I insert a different bank card, I lift the 87 octane lever and start pumping. It takes 9.6 gallons to fill it up. I go back into the store.

Me: It didn’t show any discounts, and it didn’t take ten gallons. Can you refund me?

He: Oh; they’ll take it off your credit card bill.

So I go home and check online for the purchase listed on my CitiBank account. The purchase is posted at the full price and says “pending.” I wait two days. No longer pending, but they’ve charged the full ten gallons and given me no discounts. I go back to Holiday.

Me: I got gas here a couple days ago with my discount cards and they charged me full price, plus they charged me for ten gallons and I only pumped 9.6 gallons.

He: Give it about five days and see if they credit your discount.

A few days later I see a puzzling $2.99 credited to my credit card with no explanation.

Next time I go in, I prepay seven gallons. They ring it up with the five-cent discount coupon. But you have about four options for gas, and some options ruin the car engine, so I stick with 87 octane. But I mistakenly pick up the E-85 nozzle, then put it back. Now the 87-octane nozzle won’t pump. I walk back in to do the transaction again.

Me: Do any other people use this discount coupon? How do they do it?

He: Yep. They just pay ahead of time.

Overall, I think I saved thirty-five cents with the coupon.

Fast-forward a few years. I now gas up at Hy-Vee. Barbara never shopped at Hy-Vee. She would amass a handful of coupons, discounts, etc. and when she had to shop, she’d go to different stores. Mike’s Produce for produce (I call it “used” produce―you have to check for mold on the blueberries―but Tuesday is senior discount day and they sell cheap. Once she got a whole crate for five dollars). Then she’ll go to Cub Foods for a few things, then Aldi’s (where you have to remember to take a quarter along to release a shopping cart and remember to take bags along, since they charge you for bags). Then Fresh and Natural store for specialty foods and organics. However, since Barbara’s death, I do all my shopping at Hy-Vee, and for convenience, I get my prescription meds there and also get my gas there.

Sometimes, when you buy enough Hy-Vee groceries, you earn discounts at the gas pump. Sometimes you have to buy a special food brand to earn a few cents per gallon discount at the pump. For other gas discounts, you have to remember to bring along a paper coupon in order to get the discount. That sheet has various discounts, but with four different, very small windows for four separate discounts.

To get gas discounts, you first need to get a Hy-Vee membership account or card or something. I ask for a card at the information desk, but she says, “Oh; just download the Hy-Vee app on your phone―it’s much easier.” So I download the app on my phone. When I go through the checkout line, they scan the URL code on my app and theoretically apply the gas discounts. But sometimes the app demands I reenter account name and password. I don’t remember it. So I’ve given up, and just give them my cellphone number and that seems to give me the discounts at the pump. So today, I roll in to pump Hy-Vee gas. Stopping at a pump, I see a little out-of-order sign, so I go to another pump. I use the app to scan in the Hy-Vee URL right at the pump. When I do, the discounted gas price pops up on the pumps.

But the next time I can’t get the gas pump to recognize the URL on my phone, so I walk into the food and fuel. The guy says, “If you prepay, I can give you the discount here.”

So again, I have to estimate how many gallons I need to fill up, and prepay with my credit card. Then back out to the pump to pump the gas. It shuts off automatically at the amount I prepaid. Then I walk back in to get the receipt that shows my discount. The guy wants to see my discount on my app. But turns out that they only give you a small window of time when the discount applies, after which it disappears. So I don’t get the discount.

More recently, I’m in California buying gas to fill up my rental car before returning it to John Wayne Airport. I get out my CitiBank card, but I’ve forgotten my glasses, and I’m searching for where to insert the card. When I insert the card, it goes in awfully easily, so I push it in a little more, and it disappears. I assume it will pop out after I pump the gas, but the gas doesn’t pump. I then realize I’ve inserted it, not in the card reader, but in the slot where the paper receipts come out, and it has fallen down inside the gas pump. The food and fuel guy is kind. (Does his white turban mean he’s Sikh?) He comes out, opens the gas pump, but can’t find it. Evidently the card has disappeared inside the receipt box and he can’t get it out. So I have to call CitiBank to cancel the card and request a new one.

I never know what’s going to happen when I get gas. I have only one question: Is it just me? It’s me, isn’t it? I’m sure it’s me. I think I’ll move to Oregon. Is it Oregon where they don’t let you pump your own gas, and you have to let the attendant to do it? Yeah, Oregon.