Ah yeah, there it is: the annual notice that my membership to the Austin Amateur Radio Club is up for renewal. And next comes the annual question of if I actually want to renew it and continue pretending that I enjoy doing Amateur Radio. I know it’s only $20, and that it supports the club, but I’ve trash-binned every invitation to the monthly club meeting on Zoom without joining for at least the past 2 years.
I wish I felt kinship.
Eventually I’ll take my radios out of my car and just not put them back in. Parking wherever I want without fear of attracting theft is nice. But so is being part of a nonprofit fraternal organization.