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Coconut Oil Could Make Great Sustainable Jet Fuel, Pioneering Experiments Demonstrate

Great for frying, perfect for your skin, and irreplaceable in a ketogenic diet, coconut oil is a wonderful product. In the future, it may even power our passenger aircraft.

Chemists in Japan recently ran extensive experiments to see whether they could create sustainable aviation fuel from coconut oil, and they not only succeeded, but also outperformed existing biofuels across several metrics.

Compared with the high pressures and intense heating required to synthesize sustainable aviation fuel from existing biofuel feedstocks, the chemists’ co-solvent method produced an aviation-compatible fuel at room temperature and pressure, with lower heat input.

This minimized the fuel’s carbon footprint even before the researchers cut it with kerosene, poured it into a micro jet engine, and set it on fire to see what would happen.

The ultimate tests—how the mixture performed in the engine—showed “thermal efficiency… comparable to that of pure kerosene.” One drawback in pure performance metrics was slightly higher fuel consumption because coconut oil ignites at a lower temperature.

In terms of the emissions profile, the largest observed improvements over kerosene were reduced unburned hydrocarbon emissions. Called UHCs in the industry, or sometimes VOCs (volatile organic compounds) they include substances like butane, and result from incomplete fuel combustion and fuel vaporization.

Their formation depends heavily on the aircraft’s state. When the aircraft is taxiing or idling and engine temperatures are lower, it releases UHCs in much greater proportions, but these emissions were reduced by 5-40% depending on the amount of coconut fuel added, with larger amounts of biofuel resulting in greater reductions in UHC emissions.

CO2 and nitric oxide levels remained consistent with kerosene regardless of the blending ratios, which ranged from 10% biofuel-90% kerosene to a 50-50 blend.

The coconut biofuel really proved compelling in its production process: the co-solvent method. Here, they used coconut fruit discarded during commercial oil extraction, combined it with 10% acetone and an alcohol (either methanol or ethanol), and processed it first at room temperature, then at temperatures below boiling.

The process also produces glycerin and biodiesel as byproducts, while the acetone and alcohol reagents can be recovered and reused.

The team from Osaka Metropolitan University described their work as the first-ever experiments to create biofuels from coconuts and test them in a jet engine. They believe more research is needed before they can commercialize the process, mainly because they observed increased carbon monoxide emissions when the biofuel was blended with jet fuel, which could harm ground crews.

The good news is that this could be an acceptable, sustainable alternative to jet fuel that may reduce unburned fuel contaminants. Today’s JohnKu talks about perseverance. I hope you have a terrific weekend.

Success by John W. Howell © 2026

A common substance,

Repurposed for the better . . .

Shows perseverance.

Thursday – A little Personal – Twiggy and Tempeste Try on Halloween Costumes

“Hey you Two. How about we try on some Halloween costumes?”

“Aw Mom. You know we hate that.”

“I have and idea. We’ll do it with AI. You can see how it looks and chose one.”

“Here’s the wizard look.”

“Um. I think This is a pass. Too wizardly.”

“Now here’s one. Non, Je ne regrette rien.”

“We look a little too French if you ask us.”

“This may be the one.”

“Mom. Get real. A spider and a cleric? Not a chance.”

“How about cupcakes then?”

“Oh dear. We don’t mean to be difficult but, no.”

“A “Devil and angel?”

“More like a devil and ghost. Pasadena.”

Here’s a winner. A couple of sheriffs.”

“This is okay but will still itch when on.”

“Boat captains?”

“Yeah, this is kind of cool.”

“The wizard of Oz looks good.”

“Not on your life, Mom

Ohhh. I like this one. Bonnie and Clyde.”

“Yeah, we could see this one too.”

“Since you are French how about a couple of macaroons?”

“Um. We should go back to Bonnie and Clyde or the boat captains.”

“Do you want to try a costume?”

“You know this was fun, but I think we’ll pass.”

“You agree Twiggy?

“I do, Mom. We just are not costume types.”

“Well, Okay then. Maybe next year.”

Tuesday – Anything Possible – Finger Point Prompt -Fodder

Today I randomly opened Detour on the Eternal Road to page 93 and closed my eyes. I pointed to the page, and the word “fodder” was closest to my finger. That is our prompt today.

Fodder by John W. Howell ©2026

“So what do you think, Captain?”

“I’d say we are going to have a tough time, General.”

“What makes you say that?”

“Well, the terrain is not conducive to cover, for one thing.”

“And?”

“That open field will be tough to cross without being seen.”

“I guess that’s true.”

“One more thing.”

“Yes, Captain.”

“We are going to take a lot of casualties to get to the objective.”

“Is there a way to reduce those?”

“Short of sending a phalanx  to act as cannon fodder to save the rest, I don’t see how.”

“So you think sacrificing troops upfront could save the rest?”

“Well, sir, there is only so much spray in that can. If I know the enemy, he will panic at the sight of thousands of bees, drop the can, and run. Of course, this will be after he tries to defend himself.”

“I think that may work. What’s to guarantee he won’t return?”

“There is no guarantee, but next time we’ll be ready”

“Okay, Captain. Let’s do it.”

 

Top Ten Things Not to Do at the First Parachute Jump in 1797.

 

Views of the Neighborhood – Halloween Decorations

Today we are cruising the neighborhood to view Halloween decorations. Our brunch is being catered by Le Politique of Austin. Our entertainment is Warren Zevon

Menu

CROQUE MONSIEUR Griddled ham & comté cheese sandwich, sauce mornay, Dijon + add a fried egg

STEAK FRITES 10oz grilled Texas ribeye, red wine herb butter, fries, sauce béarnaise

SEARED SNAPPER PROVENÇAL Seared tomatoes, niçoise olives, and onions, parsley lemon foam

CHICKEN PAILLARD Breaded chicken, capers, brown butter, lemon, farm lettuce

TROUT ALMONDINE Seared trout, rice pilaf, lemon brown butter, toasted almonds

ROYALE WITH CHEESE Grass-fed beef, caramelized onions, Swiss & gruyère cheese, Russian dressing, pickles, fries

OMELETTE Free-range local eggs, Boursin pepper cheese, butter lettuce

PARISIAN GNOCCHI Seared mushrooms, brandy-infused cream sauce

MOULES FRITES Bouchot mussels, white wine broth, crème fraîche, thyme, sourdough

Picture of an old time school busSo let’s go

Happy Pumpkin Family.

Looks like a dance contest.

Giant white spider

Big display

Giant black spider

Welcome.

This one is a DIY.

Nice snake..

Skelly sunbathing on a lion.

A major display every year.

Warthog, a thinker, and a bad hair job.

A nice fall display

Might want to be careful here.

Daughter’s tabletop display.

Candles that bleed.

A pack of skellies.

Twiggy and Tempest don’t like to wear costumes, so the Producer asked AI to dress them for Halloween.

Well, that does it. Time to enjoy the food and music.

 

Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – “Pitch”

A picture of a string with drops of water- the logo for SoCS

Thinking of the pitch made by the guy selling the coffee machine. He said, “It will anticipate your needs before you know them.” It is a wonder, then, why the touchscreen remains dark. My need is a cup of coffee, and if the machine knows that, why not deliver? In desperation, the machine is given a good thump, and like magic, comes to life. Say what you want about technology, sometimes the old methods work best.

The first sip calms the drum line beating of the Fightin Irish marching band in my head from caffeine withdrawal. The second (as we have come to know) is accompanied by the Westminster chime of the doorbell in duet with the “To St. Louis” barking refrain of Twiggy and Tempeste. A quick toss of two new toys into the soundproof room, followed by a slam of the door, brings a kind of hush over my world.

A glance at the security monitor shows Daffy Duck on the porch with an envelope and clipboard. My knowledge of characters on the front porch means one thing: the security system needs to be shut down.

The B-2 bomber squadron and the F-35 escort must be called off. One call does it. The tank corps and gunboats are told to stand by. The Apache helicopters are rerouted. The electric shock fence is turned off. The drawbridge over the quicksand is lowered. The robot attack dogs returned to their charging station. The laser-guided machine guns on the roof are set to caution. The nest filled with rattlesnakes put away. The bucket filled with 1000 marbles is locked down. The tear gas canisters shut off. The electrified welcome mat set to off. The fall-away sidewalk into the pit filled with spikes is locked. The hornet’s nest closed. The water cannons are set to safety. Bear traps are set to off. Peregrine Falcons perched on the roof above front door fed. The vat of boiling oil set to warm. Monty Python’s Harmless Little Rabbit’s cage is closed. The front door is opened.

Daffy hands me the clipboard and envelope. Passing the clipboard back with a fiver brings a smile to Daffy’s face. One inside the envelope from Linda Hill has the following message: Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “pitch.” Use it as a noun, use it as a verb, use it the way you’d like. Have fun!

To see what others have done with the prompt, visit Linda’s post. Here is the link:https://lindaghill.com/2026/10/16/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-october-17-2026/

Pitch by John W. Howell © 2025

“Well, you got the prompt out of the way pretty quickly.”

“Yeah,  was rather proud of that.”

“I thought you would go to a sports theme.”

“Why’s that?”

“Oh, I don’t know. You know, like, Ten Things Not to Do on the First Pitch of a Baseball Game.

“You know, I’m not a big sports fan. When I was a kid, the Detroit Lions and Tigers scarred me for life.”

“Scarred how?”

“They never won.”

“Oh,  I see. So winning is everything?”

“To a kid? Yes.”

“Well, we are winners today.”

“Yeah, how?”

“You know that Okragly guy?”

“Of course.”

“He found us a terrific Uber.”

“Where is it?”

Right over there.”

Image courtesy of Tom Okragly

“What is that?”

“A Ruxton Front Wheel Drive luxury car came out in 1930, with only 96 produced. The Great Depression bankrupted the company, and it became defunct. Only about 40 were sold as new cars to customers; some were given to debtors, but most of them ended up in wrecking yards.”

Alright. What’s the catch?”

“Oooh, opposite of pitch. I like it”

“Come on.”

“Okay, no catch whatsoever.”

“Let’s go then.”

“Right behind you.”

 

 

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Thursday – A Little Personal – Twiggy Sends Tempeste on an Errand

Dear Readers. My blog’s look has changed because I was forced to switch themes to accommodate WordPress (Of Course). My old theme would not allow comments.  I will be working to get it back to a more normal look. I had no notice and only knew about the change because a kind reader sent me a note

“Twiggy, wait up. Where are you going?”

“It’s a good day to be outside. Not too hot.”

“I agree. What are you looking at?”

“I’m not looking. More like feeling.”

“What do you mean feeling?”

“I have this feeling we are not alone.”

“Not alone? What are you saying?”

“Go over to the end of the fence and look around the corner.”

“Is this errand dangerous? What is over there?”

“I don’t think it is anything you can’t handle.”

“That doesn’t give me much comfort. Why don’t you come look?”

“I need to be your backup is why.”

“Okay, I’ve looked. There is nothing there.”

“Nothing you can see, you mean.”

 

“Nothing is nothing. What’s this all about?”

“I think we have had an interloper in the yard.”

”

“Well, you have me spooked enough. I’m going in.”

“Oh, come on. Like you said, it’s nothing.”

“Nope. I’ve learned that if you think it is something, it’s something.”

“Okay, I’ll confess. I was just getting you ready for Halloween.”

“Well, you did a good job of giving me the willies.”

“This is going to be a good year. You are so easy.”

 

Tuesday – Anything Possible – Finger Point Prompt – Verification

Today I opened The Last Drive at random to page 199. With my eyes closed, I pointed to the page. The word closest to my finger is “Verification.” This is our prompt.

Verification by John W. Howell © 2026

“May I see your ID?”

“Why’s that?”

“I need verification of who you are.”

“I told you.”

“I know, but verification is important; otherwise, I can’t let you in.”

“I just showed you my invitation.”

“All well and good, but verification is still needed.”

“I don’t have any ID.”

“Well then, sir, would you please step aside. You are holding up others.”

“Wait a minute. There has to be another way.”

“Don’t know what that might be.”

“Do you have a list of those invited?”

“Of course I do.”

“Then why not check the list with the invitation?”

“That won’t give me the verification that I need.”

“Seems silly. What’s one more at a feeding frenzy anyway?”

“If we let in every stray shark that comes by, there would not be enough prey to go around.”

“Okay. I guess I’ll miss this one then.”

“You know, on second thought, you have been nice about this. I agree the rules are a bit stringent. Go ahead in. Mackerel are the subject of the frenzy today.”

“Thank you.”

Top Ten Things Not to Do at the Laying of the Cornerstone of the White House in 1792

Photo by Donghun Shin on Unsplash

 

Yes, this week marks the anniversary of George Washington laying the White House cornerstone in 1792. I’m sure you want to be there, but before you go, take this list and avoid making social or time-travel mistakes. The original post was run on October 14, 2019.

Top Ten Things Not to Do at the Laying of the Cornerstone of the White House in 1792

10 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not think the silver trowel is a souvenir. If you do, at best, a kindly George Washington will ask you to put it back. At worst, the Navy men in attendance who are also celebrating the founding of the Navy will help you put it back. (It seems as if those Navy boys have had a little too much rum, Jakome. They are serious about your yardarm swing.)

9 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not sit in Tiny the WWF champ’s seat. If you do, at best, he will find another. At worst, Tiny, who missed his Anger Management support group that morning, will not be able to control himself. (If you can hold on for another minute, Jalen, Tiny will grow tired of spinning you around above his head. Of course, your landing after that helicopter experience might be a little rough.)

8 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not carry a sign that says, “Federalists Suck.” If you do, at best, the Federalists will think you are joking. At worst, they’ll assume you don’t support the Constitution. ( You’ve done it now, Jamael. You have all those burly revolutionary veterans ready to run you out of town. )

7 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not ask Alexander Hamilton for tickets to his show. If you do, at best, he’ll wonder, “What show?” At worst, he’ll have Aaron Burr meet you at dawn. ( Do not go through with the duel, Jamison. That guy knows his way around a flintlock. I’ll bet you have much to learn.)

6 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not ask Washington what he thinks of “the wall.” If you do, at best, he’ll talk about clearing rocks out of the fields at Mount Vernon. At worst, when you describe what you are asking, he will have you committed. (You knew that was a non-subject, Jamshid. Gotta wonder why you would go there?)

5 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not expect to find a Starbucks right next door. If you do, at best, you can handle disappointment. At worst, your caffeine cravings will get the best of you. (There was no reason to yell at that sweet old lady when she couldn’t tell you where the nearest Starbucks was, Jantzen. Now you have that big soldier over there looking crossly at you.)

4 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not ask for directions to the Washington monument. If you do, at best, someone will point to George. At worst, whoever you ask will begin to suspect you are not from around there. (Since the monument wasn’t started until 1848, Janyd, you’ll gather a crowd who may not like your time-travel story.)

3 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not ask about the Secret Service protecting the President. If you do, at best, no one will care. At worst, they might ask why you think the President needs protecting. (Since the Secret Service wasn’t established until 1865, Japhet, those police officers will wonder why you are so concerned. Maybe time to leave.)

2 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not ask the architect why he forgot a fence? If you do, at best he’ll tell you there is no need since the President doesn’t keep cows. At worst, the idea will get passed around, and someone will suggest one be put in. (In effect, you caused a time tear, Jarah, since Thomas Jefferson helped build one in 1801)

1 If you go to the cornerstone laying, do not offer to help carry the stone. If you do, at best, it will arrive in one piece. At worst, it was a little heavier than you thought, and now it is lying in two chunks on the ground. (Yeah, I would say it is time to run, not walk, to the time machine, Jari. I think your work is done here, and about 200 folks would love to wring your neck.)

Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – “Familiar”

A picture of a string with drops of water- the logo for SoCS

The familiar routine of morning coffee, followed by bedlam, is comforting even though it’s annoying. A touch of the two coffee icon on the touchscreen brings the coffee machine to life. The first sip quells the jackhammer-on-concrete noise in my head from caffeine withdrawal. The second sip is accompanied by the Westminster chime of the doorbell and the simultaneous baying of Twiggy and Tempeste, obviously auditioning for guardians of the gates of hell. Two new toys tossed into the soundproof room, followed by the door’s slam, brings the kind of peace Leon Bridges describes in the song Peaceful Place.

A glance at the security monitor shows Horton the Elephant on a nest on the porch. He has an envelope and clipboard. Obviously, the security shutdown process needs to begin.

The B-2 bomber squadron and the F-35 escort must be called off. One call does it. The tank corps and gunboats are told to stand by. The Apache helicopters are rerouted. The electric shock fence is turned off. The drawbridge over the quicksand is lowered. The robot attack dogs returned to their charging station. The laser-guided machine guns on the roof are set to caution. The nest filled with rattlesnakes put away. The bucket filled with 1000 marbles is locked down. The tear gas canisters shut off. The electrified welcome mat set to off. The fall-away sidewalk into the pit filled with spikes is locked. The hornet’s nest closed. The water cannons are set to safety. Bear traps are set to off. Peregrine Falcons perched on the roof above front door fed. The vat of boiling oil set to warm. Monty Python’s Harmless Little Rabbit’s cage is closed. The front door is opened.

Horton passes me the envelope and clipboard. The signed document, with a fiver clipped to the board, is returned. The question, “How long are you going to sit on Mayzie’s egg?” goes unasked, and the front door closes.

The envelope is from Linda Hill. The letter inside reads:

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “familiar.” Use it the way you’d like. Enjoy!

To see what others have done with the prompt, visit Linda’s post. Here is the link: https://lindaghill.com/2026/10/09/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-october-10-2026/

Familiar by John W. Howell © 2026

“I’m not familiar with Horton.”

“He’s a character out of a book titled Horton Hatches the Egg.”

“Odd thing, an elephant sitting on an egg.”

“From the mind of Dr. Seuss.”

“What made you think of that character?”

“I was looking at the Warner Brothers characters when Horton popped up. I remember seeing the cartoon and reading the story to my kids.”

“A bit of nostalgia, huh?”

“I suppose. The story is great, with lessons of greed and commitment.”

“Does it end well?”

“It does. Like most of our Uber rides. Speaking of which.”

“Right over there.”

Photo by Dan Antion

“What is that?”

“It’s a VW pickup truck.”

“I didn’t know they made pickups.”

“They did between 1980 and 1983.”

“Okay, so what’s the hitch?”

“A small thing.”

“Never small.”

“One of us has to ride in the back.”

“The person who hired the VW, raise your hand.”

“Okay, I’ll ride in the back.”

“Great. Let’s go.”