I love airplanes. I can never get used to it. No matter how many times I see them, I am in awe of them.
It has been wonderful to be here and watch the C-130s and C-17s pierce the clouds as they bank in for touch and go landings at Pope Air Force Base next door. I see them and wonder: Are they full of airborne paratroopers on their way to a drop zone? Are they returning from a drop? I'll never know.
Aircraft are an engineering marvel, to use a well worn cliche (actually, aren't all cliches well worn?), and in my mind they are a miracle. Their sleek, aerodynamic airframes slide through the air as gracefully as a bird in flight. Yet they are, unlike the flesh and blood of a bird, built of manmade materials that are much heavier than the air that they ride on.
Sometimes, in the middle of an outdoor training session, when one comes over the trees, speeding toward me; I'll tilt my head up towards the sky and take in all its beauty. The roar of its engines, the way it seems to cut through the atmosphere, banking left, straightening out, banking right, then descending into the treeline and eventually landing on the ground. It is amazing. I want to be inside it, experiencing the marvel of flight.
That is one reason I took this new position. I love to fly. I love to experience the miracle of flight; even if it is only viewing it from the ground.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
The Miracle of Flight
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Labels: airborne, aircraft, flying, paratroopers
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Shocking!
People who know me, know I've always been one who heeds warnings and follows instructions, you might say I'm the overcautious one. Today, I should have done just that. I should have taken the warning label seriously.
The day started out like all other training days on the road. The three of us trainers met on the first floor of the hotel at 7:15 am to ride together out to the training site. Before we left, I made a little detour into the laundry room to change a five dollar bill into 20 shiny new quarters. Diet Coke money.
I hurriedly threw the quarters into my pocket, along with the rechargeable camera battery (one in each front pocket) and a few pennies already in the pocket, and then rushed out the door.
While one instructor is training, the other two of us sit on chairs in the back of the classroom and observe (that is code for trying to stay awake). All was going well, when suddenly, I felt something odd in my pocket. It felt like a bee, trapped in my pocket, just stung me. I grabbed at the pocket and moved it a little, thinking that something in my pocket was poking me and I could move it. It didn't help. Whatever it was, it was HOT and it was getting HOTTER.
My heart began to race. My anxiety level increased rapidly. I thrust my hand into my pocket, trying to rid myself of whatever was burning my leg. It was beginning to feel like someone threw a lit cigarette into my pocket.
There it was, too hot to just grab and pull out: the camera battery, surrounded by quarters. A camera battery alone, in my pocket, is no cause for alarm. But when you surround a battery with conductive metal (quarters) it becomes a short circuit for the battery and the battery HEATS UP. FAST.
When I was finally able to grasp the battery and fling it across the room, since it was still too hot to handle, I remembered the warning that I read on the package (the warning that I scoffed at when I read it). The warning went something like this: do not place this battery where metal conductors can touch both ends of the battery at the same time.
Next time I'll listen...
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Labels: battery, safety, short circuit, warnings
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Losing The Weight Battle
This trip has not been good on my weight. I planned on taking charge of my body and getting back on the weight loss track while I was here. I've failed.
I am afraid to step on a scale. I have definitely gained a lot.
I don't understand why I could do it for two years and then just give up on myself. Maybe it was the support of my sweet wife that helped the most.
I tell myself I am not going to eat anything that is not good for me. I plan, and plan, and plan. But when it comes to meal time I give in. Then I beat myself up over it.
It is a horrible feeling to not be in control; to just watch yourself dig a hole.
It is my goal to find out what I have to do to get my mind back into the healthy eating mode and to get my walking in while on the road.
Stay tuned.
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Labels: diet, weight loss, Weight Watchers
Monday, January 28, 2008
Thoughts About The War
I had an interesting conversation with a female soldier last week. It made me think a lot about our commitment to the war in Iraq. I don't think it changed my mind, but it opened my eyes a little to what they go through.
Since all the soldiers I've seen the last couple weeks are pretty nonchalant about Iraq, I was curious as to how dangerous it still was over there. Her comments were quite telling.
She told me that she doesn't know a soldier who has gone over there who has not been in a fire fight and shot at. It is difficult to protect yourself, she said, when anyone can carry a weapon. A few pieces of candy to a kid won't ensure that someone in the crowd won't try and kill you later.
It is the norm here to speak about having been deployed or waiting for your turn to deploy. Many members of the military here have made several trips over to the war zone. So it is a great wonder to me, that under those conditions, these soldiers put their lives on the line for a concept we all believe in--freedom for all.
It isn't a very popular conflict and the upcoming election may alter the outcome, who knows, but we all need to know that things over there are still extremely dangerous for our troops. We need to figure out the best solution for the Iraqi people and a solution that includes protecting our shores from 911-type attacks on our country.
I don't have the answers, but it would be great to bring all those brave young men and women home to their families.
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Labels: Iraq. Afganistan, peace, soldiers, War
Sunday, January 27, 2008
I Hate Soccer Tournaments
Peace and quiet at last.
Every weekend here in paradise, the hotel fills up with little girl soccer teams. Fayetteville must have a healthy soccer tournament season and they stay here each weekend. Lucky me.
Now when I say little girls, I don't mean toddlers, but those of the young teenager and pre-teen persuasion. The worst kind.
Hearing high pitched voices yelping, laughing, and screaming up and down the halls all evening, slamming doors as they go, is not my idea of a good time. Especially when the noise levels exceed a jet plane on takeoff.
Why is it that parents seem to go deaf to this obnoxious behavior? Maybe that was them down in the bar having a good time of their own.
The normally quiet breakfast restaurant was full of these hungry young athletes gearing up for the day's games.
I took it all in good humor, even when a door knock got me up out of bed to find a shy little lady standing off to one side when I opened the door. "Excuse me," she almost whispered, "Wrong room".
Anticipating a nice long soak in the hot tub, I was distraught to find the hot tub full of giggly, gossip mongers lining around the rim of the tub, feet dangling in the water. They didn't even have the sense to turn on the jets. "Do you want me to turn on the bubbles?" I asked. To which they responded, "Bubbles?"
Oh brother.
So I spent the time I would have spent lounging in a nice warm hot tub wading around in the kiddie end of the swimming pool. The water was cold and when the allotted 15 minutes of hot tub time was more than up for the girls, I went back to my room, unsatisfied. Don't they know there are rules?
But like all good things, it finally came to an end this afternoon as they all said their goodbyes to each other, packed into the minivans and headed home. Thank goodness for small favors.
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Labels: girls soccer, soccer, teenagers
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Museum Day
If you love military history and memorabilia, these museums are a real treat; if you don't they still convey an interesting part of our history.
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Labels: Berlin Wall, Ft. Bragg, Green Beret, Iraq. Afganistan, JFK Special Warfare Museum, museums, Nazi Germany, Saddam Hussein, special forces, war museums
Friday, January 25, 2008
Just Me And Amy Tan
Here I am again, another Friday night on the road and I sit in my room, at the Hilton Garden Inn, staring at the TV and wondering how I am going to find anything worth watching on the blasted thing.
Workday is done, dinner is over, talked to the wife on the phone--now what? Unfortunately, there isn't much happening around here. I miss my wife, my family, and the community of people I associate with everyday. If it weren't for my goals and objectives for this new position I've taken on I would probably give up on it. But I am determined to achieve the things I have set out to achieve.
So tonight it's me, the TV, and Amy Tan.
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Labels: Amy Tan, family, loneliness
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Breaking Out
I felt all grown up and adventurous today. I got to take the rental car for a joy ride after work.
After a ten and a half hour training session in weather cold enough to require lots of layers of clothing, face cover, beanie, and gloves, I decided I was NOT going to go back to the four walls of my hotel room and stare. I commandeered the keys to the Trailblazer and hit the road.
Now, the road was only about a quarter mile long, but I made it to my destination in record time. The parking lot was packed, bright neon lights proudly announced its name for all of Fayetteville to see. I was so excited to see some of the world famous sites in Fayetteville.
Entering the cavernous building I stopped for a moment to take it all in. People! There were people everywhere. Young families, old couples, individuals, all scurrying about their business.
I couldn't believe all the flashy colors around me. The sounds were exciting. You wouldn't find all this stimulation in my hotel room. I can assure you of that! Even crying babies, screaming kids, and overanxious teenagers, who usually drive me crazy, couldn't dim my excitement. The place had everything you could ever want to see.
I wandered around for quite a while taking in all the many sites around me. I even took the time out of my gawking for a hamburger and a Diet Coke. Before my foray was complete I picked up a few souvenirs and some snacks for the trip back to the hotel room, but all good things have to come to an end, so I got back into the Trailblazer and cruised on back to the hotel room.
I feel energized. It is amazing what a little trip to Walmart to pick up some Diet Coke, a few supplies, and a burger and drink at the McDonald's in the back will do for a body couped up in a hotel all week.
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Labels: McDonald's, Walmart
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
No Diving
Every evening while on the road, I've taken up a new pastime to rid myself of any stress built up through the long training day: I visit the hotel hot tub for a soak.
At this hotel, with the hot water problems we seem to be experiencing, they ought to call it the warm tub, but that is another story.
While sitting in the tub this evening, I noticed something I thought a little odd. Alongside the sign on the floor announcing the depth of the hot tub, I noticed the international (I suppose) symbol for No Diving. Odd, I thought, why would they need a No Diving sign on a three foot deep hot tub?
Who in their right mind would take a dive into a such a small hot tub? I could see having to warn people against diving into the pool.
It wasn't long before I had my answer. There on the wall, in the list of Spa Rules was why they post the No Diving sign. It was for the violators of rule number four (See sign below).
I felt much better dripping back up to my room, knowing the answer to my question.
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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
A Flavor All Its Own
An Army Post has a flavor all its own.
Most civilians don't take two seconds to think about the history of our military, or the everyday perils of defending our country, unless it is to criticize our leaders. The Army makes sure that remembering is a part of a soldier's everyday life.
As you drive around Ft. Bragg, home of the 82nd Airborne, you are reminded of all the many battles our soldiers have fought to defend our freedom. The streets and neighborhoods have names from famous battles: Corrigador, Anzio, Ardennes, and Normandy to name a few. Some streets take on famous soldier names and some take on names of other objects: canopy (of course named after the parachute canopy) and glider (from the gliders flown into battle in WWII).
Medical clinics and hospitals are named in honor of soldiers too--remembering those brave souls who served, not just our country, but other soldiers.
The landscape is changing all around the Post. As the old wooden buildings that served as barracks, offices, and motor pools are being torn down, modern multifloor buildings, looking more like resort hotels, take their place. The old antiquated buildings being replaced by the more modern is representative of the old Army being replaced by the new modern Army.
Soldiers risk their lives for us every day in lands far away and they don't do it without thinking about the chance of not coming home; counting for the numerous chapels scattered around the Post.
The muffled sound of weapons fire calls out from the distant ranges. Parade fields serve as grounds to set up artillery, tanks, and other armored vehicles for training. C-130 aircraft cross the sky in the distance, ferrying airborne soldiers to drop zones on the ranges.
The stark reality of what our soldiers are having to face really hits home for me when I see the tan Humvees sporting signs in Arabic warning locals to stay away from the vehicle. Although I've seen them in photos in Time magazine or on TV, these are real.
If you've never served in the military, or haven't had a spouse serve, this brief tome may not do much for you. I'd love to take photographs and pass them around to give you some of the real flavor, but I'm sure if I ran around the Post taking photographs of everything, I'd be writing this from the Post jail.
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Labels: 82nd Airborne, airborne, army, Ft. Bragg
Monday, January 21, 2008
What's With The Ugly Carpet?
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Labels: hotels, ugly carpet
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Let It Snow
Saturday, January 19, 2008
A Visit to the Airborne & Special Operations Museum
We went to the Airborne & Special Operations Museum in Fayetteville, North Carolina today. It was a very moving experience.
From the moment we entered the building I had an almost reverent feeling.
Some people would look at all the displays of airborne and special operations soldiers performing their duties from WWII to modern day Iraq and be angry at all the death and destruction these types of operations involve; even though there are many displays of the humanitarian efforts these units have always provided.
I look at it from a very different angle. I look at it from the perspective that I think the museum curators and supporters obviously look at it from. Freedom.
Whether I was gazing at the static display of soldiers in airborne gear hanging from parachute chords or the Huey helicopter with soldiers jumping out onto the ground in full combat gear, the same thought came to my mind: it is wonderful that brave men and women have been strong enough in body and have enough love for their country to endure the horrors of war to keep our country free.
And isn't it great that we can give them the best equipment and training possible to try and ensure their safety in extremely dangerous conditions?
The museum is full of memorabilia and static displays. Besides the Huey chopper it contains a Humvee, a WWII glider, and a C47 "Skytrain" airplane with a soldier jumping from the doorway. You won't only see American displays; it has Japanese and German weapons, flags, and uniforms. And many, many more displays.
The gift shop is very well stocked. I have been looking for an Army pin and a 1st Infantry Division hat for a long time. I don't have to look any more!
If you are ever in Fayetteville, you must visit the museum. If not, the web site for the museum is at http://www.asomf.org/.
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Labels: airborne, fayetteville, freedom, museums, special operations, warfare
Friday, January 18, 2008
I Can't Get Over It
I can't get over it. Standing in the pouring rain, with layer upon layer of clothing to keep us warm and dry (underneath it all), we stared at the little TV-like screen; hoping for the slightest blip.
We spent the morning setting up. We tweaked, tuned, and configured. All of our efforts leading up to the big event. Finally we were ready.
The command was given and the 8-foot dish antenna rose majestically, first from its horizontal storage position on top of the vehicle, to its vertical fully deployed position. No sooner than the coordinates were entered into the laptop, it rotated and moved both horizontally and vertically into place.
Suddenly, without fanfare, it appeared. A small blip at first, but as we adjusted the dial and pressed the right buttons, the tiny blip grew into a beautiful arch--satellite acquired.
I will never get over the amazement I get at acquiring a satellite in space from a relatively small dish antenna on top of a vehicle. Imagine bouncing a radio frequency signal off of a communication satellite in geostationary orbit approximately 22,223 miles from earth. Of the 800 operational satellites in space, our equipment can find the right one, lock onto its signal, and communicate with it. Don't you find that amazing too?
I read that about 8000 objects, "space junk", are tracked in space, and yet, most of us cannot even find our car keys. I can't get over it...
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Labels: satellites, space, space junk
Thursday, January 17, 2008
I've Taken Up Smoking
I've taken up a new habit on the road. Smoking. Actually, I don't do the smoking myself, I participate in secondhand smoking. Secondhand smoking is an artform. You have to be in the right (or should I say wrong) place at the right time to participate in this filthy habit.
The best part about secondhand smoking is that you save a lot of money on cigarettes. Your smoke benefactor, the smoker, pays for the cigs. Unfortunately, this way you don't get to choose your brand.
It is an easy habit to do here. Everyone seems to be smoking here. Everywhere I go I see people standing around in social circles sucking in that magical combination of oxygen and nicotine. Ahhhh.
All smokers seem to have mastered another artform. You've seen them do it. As soon as they finish inhaling all the carcinogen filled smoke they have to do something with the butt. Finding a butt can or garbage can is too easy and the responsible thing to do. No, instead they place the butt between their index finger and thumb and give it a quick flick. Who cares where it lands? It's only the environment.
When I checked into my room, the room reeked of stale cigarettes. After lugging all my belongings, for a three and a half week stay, across the country and up to the fourth floor; I hated to go through the exercise of moving it all into another room. So I stayed. How dumb was that?
I am sure that the old stale smoke hanging around the carpets and furniture in my room are going to transfer themselves on to my clothes. I am so sure that on Sunday, when I go to church, the Bishop is going to pull me aside and have a talk to me about my smoking habit.
So if you see me sidle up to a group of smokers somewhere and just hang around, inhaling the results of their efforts, go easy on me, I may be hooked.
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Labels: cigarettes, environment, secondhand smoke, smoking
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
It's A Small World
It's indeed a small world when you live in a hotel room. A confined space holding within it two beds, night stand, chair, ottoman, desk, and TV stand; that is my new residence for three and a half weeks at a time. After a hard days work and dinner with colleagues, this is the kingdom I return to for rest and recovery from the daily struggles.
Key card slipped in and out of the door lock, a flick of the light switch, and the empty room welcomes me. Once inside, a bright orange Hooter's sign stares at me from outside the window across from my bed. The endless, senseless ramblings of TV noise help to make me feel like I am not alone.
I check my three email accounts. I call my sweetheart to get an update on the things that happened back home. I surf the Internet. I read a book. I open the complimentary USA Today, left outside my door each morning, for things of importance to me, like the weather or late night TV programs (just in case I can't sleep later). I've got to get out...
A trip to the hot tub feels like a major outing. But after the 15 minutes mandated by the safety sign above the tub, it is back to the room. I'd swim laps but the pool is so small I'd have to swim 40 laps just to get in the same workout as a normal sized pool.
A handful of people are in the bar watching an NBA game on TV as I pass by; they are laughing and joking with each other. A few more people are hanging around the lounge in the foyer. One man, luggage and computer case trailing behind, raps on the bell on the front desk to summons the desk clerk to check him into his room after a long day of airline connections.
That's about all the excitement a guy can take. It's a spartan existence, but someone has to do it.
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Labels: boredom, hotels, lifestyles, living, travel
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Soldiers Amaze Me
It amazes me to watch the soldiers all day long, going through their daily activities, knowing most of them will be deployed to Iraq or Afganistan during their tours of duty. And many of them have been there and returned to duty here in the states.
They refer to Iraq as if it were Texas or California. It is just Iraq. Not a war torn, dangerous, battlefield. I admire their courage.
They have a job to do and that is the important thing. They work hard and train hard to be able to do it to the best of their abilities. All the dangers and obstacles that doing it in a hostile environment present are challenges, but not barriers.
Brave young men and women, doing a tough job, preserving our freedom in a land far, far away. It is an age old story. A story that we will never stop hearing as long as we are a strong nation helping our brothers and sisters throughout the world to have the freedoms that we enjoy here in America.
I salute them.
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Labels: America, freedom, Iraq. Afganistan, soldiers
Monday, January 14, 2008
My First Training Class
I did my first training session in front of the class today. It went really well, I thought. I wasn't too nervous and I covered everything I was supposed to cover. I even added some good information that was not in the instructor guide. Of course, the subject of the section was the electronic technical manual for the system and so I was expected to be able to do it well.
The problem is, as we often do, I got kinda pumped up that I was able to do it with so little time on the job. Then it hit me. We went out to do a hands on walk around on the equipment. With three instructors and four systems the most experienced instructor got two systems and the two of us novices got the other two systems.
It started out pretty good, until I exhausted my limited knowledge, and my newly found confidence began to fade. I thought we were just doing a quick walkaround...boy was I wrong. Have you ever had that feeling in the pit of your stomach? The one that says you are in over your head? You ask yourself: "How am I going to get out of this one?" I had it. Times TEN.
I did the best I could. I dodged. I faked. I delayed. I guess it worked, because after what seemed like an eternity we closed up the system and went back into the classroom where I got to spend the rest of the day observing the lead instructor do his thing.
I really hate that feeling. I felt like I knew nothing and was cheating the group I was working with. In the end we got through it and I learned from the experience. By this time next year I'll look back and smile at the experience.
Tonight, if you want me, you can find me hiding under the covers hoping the feelings of inadequacy go away.
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Labels: expectations, failure, training
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Oink, Oink
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Labels: BBQ, Chason's, Chason's Grandsons, eating, fried food, Hope Mills, southern cooking, southern fried, travel
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Those D#$* Little Micro SDs
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Labels: catastrophies, cell phone, laptop, Maglight, micro SD
Friday, January 11, 2008
Soldier Boy
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Here We Go
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Labels: anxiety, crisis, pc problems, travel, troubleshooting
Tuesday, January 08, 2008
CompUSA Bye Bye?
My wife and I had to do a double take during the holidays when she noticed a shabbily dressed man hanging around the street corner waving a big brightly colored banner announcing: CompUSA is going out of business - everything in store up to 30% off!
"NOT CompUSA!" I said. What next?
It always makes me a little sad when businesses that seem to have been around forever can't make it anymore. Chevy's, Joe's Crab Shack, Media Play, to name a few, have all come and gone in the past couple years.
Is it the new guy on the corner getting all the business? Is it poor management? I don't know, but I wish they would all quit messing with my life. I need stability. :)
I guess someone else will just have to fill their niche. Now, where did I put that Best Buy coupon?
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Labels: Best Buy, Chevy's, CompUSA, Joe's Crab Shack, Media Play, out of business sale
Monday, January 07, 2008
What's Up With Car Radio?
Driving to work is getting very boring.
I've gone through every radio station on the dial. I've listened to talk radio, sports chatter radio, easy listening, country and western, and news radio. Been there, done that.
I've tried to watch (I mean listen to) movies on my Palm Pilot--but getting all tangled up in headphone wires and car charger cables while trying to catch the thing sliding off the dashboard got old.
I've tried to listen to books on tape, but I found myself losing track of the story as my mind wandered.
I don't like listening to the same artist song after song so CDs are out.
None of it works for me. I'm not going to resort to singing to myself, that's for sure, so now what do I do?
I love listening to Christmas music, but that only lasted from Thanksgiving until a day of two after Christmas. Country and western tunes tout a life I just don't fit in with. Talk radio is too political. Sports chatter radio gets dumber and cruder everyday. News radio repeats itself every ten minutes.
Any suggestions?
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Labels: CD, commuting, music, news radio, radio, sports radio, talk radio
Saturday, January 05, 2008
Exciting Times
These are exciting times for me. The opportunity to learn, on my new job, has been tremendous fun. And with the system as complicated as it is, there will be much more opportunities.
I love to learn.
I would be a perpetual college student, if it weren't for tests and grades. I love the discovery and then absorbing part of the learning process. I crave the reading and researching portions. I can't wait for the discussions with others about the subject. I just hate having to take tests and being compared to others by the infamous bell curve.
I never was one for competition. Competing for grades included.
This time around, the Internet has been an added benefit. When I come across a concept or word I don't understand, it's Google time. I can usually find all I need to know in seconds, right from my laptop keyboard.
The day I stop learning, is the day I stop breathing.
And now I get an additional bonus--I get to teach others. I'll keep you posted.
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Iowa Caucus
Today is the big day in Iowa. Reports will be coming in soon on the tube. I am not really a political being. I don't even totally understand the caucus idea, even with all the news people trying to explain it to us all.
My only hope is to get candidates who really care about the future of our country. I have a real dislike for politics, because the only people that I think benefit from politics are the politicians.
I love our free country, watching what happens in the world of politics scares me. Politicians: I don't care about who you are married to, your heritage, or your religion. I care about your true beliefs about our country and our freedom. Your heritage and your religion are important parts of your character, but they are not YOU.
Your values must be impeccable. Step up for America.
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Labels: America, Iowa caucus, politics, values
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
First Day
First day on my new job. Not a lot expected of you on you first day, but it ended up being very productive--I spent the day studying the instructor guide for the course I am going to be training.
Deja Vue. I worked in this department for nine years, many years ago. It is interesting to see the evolution. Back then I was a technical writer. Today I am a customer training instructor.
The more I studied the materials, the more it came back to me. I have a long way to go, but I am confident things will be good for me and for my new department.
Only one thing bothers me... everyone in the department got older! Yet I stayed the same...
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Labels: new job
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
Save Your Garbage? For A Year?
Ari Derfel. This guy must be nuts. He lives in California (which might explain it) and he saved ALL his garbage for a year...inside his HOUSE!
Now I am all for recycling, as I talked about in an earlier post. We don't do nearly as much as we should. But to save all our trash in our house, that's going a little bit overboard. The reason he had to save it inside his house, he explains, is that the local laws say if he stores it in bins outside, they have to be removed. Sounds logical. That's what garbage trucks are for.
It's not bad enough that he stores all his garbage in his house...but he says on his blog that he brought 16 days worth of garbage home with him from a vacation in Hawaii.
I said he must be nuts, but I applaud him for his eco-consciousness. The pictures make me wonder about his sanity, but get me thinking. I will monitor his blog this year to see how he does it and how I can maybe learn from his efforts.
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Year of the Rat
Today, we begin the Year of the Rat. Well, I think we have to wait until the beginning of February to actually BE in the Year of the Rat, but I don't mind cheating a little when it comes to beginning an animal year. (For those of you who ARE sticklers for the facts, the year actually begins February 7, 2008 and ends on January 25, 2009.)
2007 was a good year.
2008 is going to be better. It will be full of challenges. I should get my share of travel--something I have been missing. I want to make a difference this year. It doesn't have to be a world shattering difference. If I make a difference in one person's life it will be good. If that person is me, it will be better.
What are your goals?
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Labels: 2008, goals, new year, year of the rat