Keyboard is giving me fits, so you get pictures… These were a series of billboards in/around Detroit a few years ago… Sigh… The good old days! When you could tell from 2 blocks away both visually and aurally what kind … Continue reading
OldNFO
After a week with basically no phone and no internet, I feel strangely refreshed… It’s funny how quickly folks stopped thinking about/slapping for their phones and simply enjoyed (well, weather dependent, enjoyed) being outside in a beautiful environment. By Tuesday, … Continue reading
More or less, apparently I forgot to actually cue this one for this morning… My office for the last week… #1 tee at Augusta, EARLY in the morning, as the gates have just opened. And the ‘view’ across the tee … Continue reading
Flying today. Go read the folks on the sidebar while I flap my way home…
From this… Thankfully, no one was killed in this tornado, and I didn’t see it! I was hiding under a bridge in pouring rain that limited visibility to less than 100 feet, when it passed about a mile from us. … Continue reading
An update and one last tease… Currently working through final edits and cover design. Hopefully will be out the end of April (if everything comes together)… And in answer to the emails/questions some people have asked, yes, McDougal will be … Continue reading
In the Dark McDougal looked at the blocked tunnel in shock, as his HUD pinged that Mech Four had sustained critical damage, and it was powering down. Panicking, he called up Mech One, and found that it was still operating. … Continue reading
Scrambling McDougal pulled a Tic/Toc from the locker, flipped it on the bench, and set a Ferret on the bench next to it. He set the Tic/Toc parameters just like the ones on the oxygen tanks, but put it on … Continue reading
Countdown 55:20:10. McDougal snarled at the datacomp and paced the maintenance tunnel trying to think of anything else he could do. He moved the carat over the Ferret menu and pinged the Ferrets for data. He was rewarded with a … Continue reading
Here goes… Stranded McDougal felt the ground shake, like a minor earthquake and glanced down towards where his datacomp should be, then remembered he left it sitting in his office. Shrugging, he entered the last bit of programming into the … Continue reading