Strange people…

A catch up from yesterday and today…

This ‘dude’ sat and played the SAME song on the headset for 2.5 hours at the loudest setting he could get…

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In other words, everybody around him got to ‘enjoy’ the song too… Even after the FA came by at least three or four times asking him to turn it down.  And the poor lady sitting next to him got up and moved ALL the way to the back of the airplane…

And this one was a car, driven by a blonde that tried to run over me at LEAST three times today on the way back to Adelaide…

IMG_1476I think she’s a ‘bit’ conflicted,  with ‘Princess’ across the back window, but in MY opinion the license plate surround is probably the ‘more’ correct…

If you can’t make it out, it says “Bitch from Hell”…

Looking at the prices, I can afford ONE scotch, and a PBJ for dinner…

Random travel…

Still bouncing around Aussie land…

Got a down day yesterday, and spent the day with Julie, her family and Shooting Buddy, sadly I wasn’t able to catch up with any of the other WA shooters.  Miss 12 was participating in a fire run competition, being run by the WA Fire and Rescue service (thank you for the hat too).

IMG_1474Now a bit of explanation is due here…

This is the rural fire rescue departments spread throughout Western Australia (one team came from 1200 miles away); and consists of junior and senior auxiliaries.  Basically the juniors ages 11-16 are taught how to make up/break down fire hoses and equipment and compete in various evolutions both as individuals and two person teams.  They don’t get to drive trucks (although they all probably could); the senior group does get to perform evolutions WITH the fire trucks.

When you consider how ‘rural’ WA is, hell MOST of Australia is, teaching youngsters how to assist the fire brigades only makes sense.  I was impressed with the kids from all the teams, not a single one ever gave up, NOT A SINGLE ONE! Even if they were dead last, they ALL completed the evolution…

This goes to the determination these kids have to excel and is also a tribute to those volunteers who mentor and train them.  Also, I never saw ANY bad sportsmanship!

After the day of watching the kids run their asses off, we met up in Frio for dinner.  On the way there, I saw this, and couldn’t resist posting this for Roberta X!

It’s a low-rider bike!  Somebody obviously put a LOT of time into this one, and worked hard to give it a ‘rat rod’ look…

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And the ‘headlight’ is from early 1900’s and is a Carbide Lamp!IMG_1469 And there was FOOD!

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I didn’t go for any of the ‘game’ dishes, since I don’t care for Roo (although Julie claims it’s good), Buffalo (had it), Crocodile (had Gator), and the birds were too damn small… So I stuck with good old fashioned steak!

The food was excellent, the service… well…

It was a good day all the way around, even if I did have to get up way too early to get to the airport for the next leg, and missed a shotgun shoot at the club today.

And Julie and her hubby BOTH tried to explain Cricket to me… But I give up… BORING… 🙂

It’s ‘that’ time of year…

Down under for some meetings this week and next week, and spring has sprung…

In Western Australia the winds are blowing off the land to the water, reversing the normal wind patterns, and with that comes ALL the damn flies from WA’s cattle country… Annoying would be a ‘polite’ way to state it…

And apparently it’s because WA has the ‘wrong’ type of Dung Beetle… They are planning to import the ‘correct’ type of Dung Beetle next year.  It has to do with life cycle and hatching, etc… I won’t bore you with the 20 minute lecture I got from the scientist (I ‘know’ better than to ask questions like that… sigh).  Apparently the ‘new’ beetles will hatch earlier, break up the cowpies and eat the fly’s larvae before they hatch…

And then there is the ‘other’ little minor annoyance…

IMG_1464Came out of one of the meetings yesterday afternoon and started to go out the door to the car, only to be stopped and the individual pointed to the fence. Wrapped around the locking mechanism was a Carpet Python, and he said the Game Warden was on the way, but it would be a few minutes…

So out the OTHER door and around the entire building to get to the parking lot.  And I was truly thankful that sucker wasn’t there when I came through that gate earlier, as it is a blind reach in through a hole in the panel to unlock the gate from the outside…

And the WA police are ‘death’ on speeders; don’t know if this is the norm or just an enforcement push, but I was glad that the rent-a-wreck had cruise control!!!

Pandora’s Box is now open for business…

Well, the Dems have done it now they exercised the ‘nuclear option’ in the Senate…

Today’s Democrats have grown up in the Saul Alinsky tradition, and on Thursday they proved it with a partisan vote to break the Senate filibuster rule for confirming judges and executive-branch nominees. The new rules will empower the party’s liberals for as long as they control the White House and Senate, but they will also set a precedent for conservatives to exploit in the future.

Full article from the WSJ HERE.

I am sure Harry Reid and his sheep in the Democratic Party think this was a great move. But in reality, its a perfect example of an unchecked, abusive, 51% majority, hell bent on imposing its will and values on a 49% minority, and thereby taking us one step closer to a massive civil rebellion. Its the equivalent of Pearl Harbor on the Senate floor, i.e. short term gain at the expense of “waking the sleeping giant.”

Informed voters can still communicate their displeasure, and make a difference in the near future. But if the 49% continue to vote and regularly come up just a little short, and they continue to be trampled by the 51% while being expected to carry and increasing percentage of the financial load, it is going to get really ugly.  Problem is, we are quickly running out of “informed” voters.

Judicial nominees? That’s just the beginning for BO and Reid. Drunk on perceived power, I believe they will soon expand the simple majority rule to other issues.  Fortunately, at least for the time being, there are still some checks provided by the House. I can hardly wait to hear Dingy Harry squeal like a baby when the shoe is on the other foot.

BO is going to claim he didn’t know anything about Reid’s intentions and that he only learned of the vote on The Evening News just like the rest of us. After all, he was against it before he was for it.

Republicans – How dare you do to us EXACTLY to us now what we tried to do to you before.

Democrats – Quit crying about EXACTLY what we cried about.

I can’t help but wonder if it may be a good time to pull back a bit and position oneself a little more “off grid”.  Concentrating on getting your things together at home to be self-sufficient and largely invisible may be a good thing moving forward.

50 years ago today…

Approximately one minute after this picture was taken, at 12:30 PM CST on Nov. 22, 1963

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President John Fitzgerald Kennedy was shot in Dallas, Texas…

Ironically, that was a Friday, and today the 50th anniversary is also a Friday.

I was in the 7th grade, sitting in Mrs. Tye’s math class when she was called out the door for a hurried conference with someone (probably either the principal or assistant), I remember she came back into class with a stunned expression and tears streaming down her face; in a hushed tone told us that President Kennedy had just been shot in Dallas.

I don’t think any of us actually reacted, probably because we didn’t understand the magnitude of what had just happened…

I remember a few minutes later the PA came on with a transistor radio being held up to the microphone and we listed to the announcer describing what had happened. I remember he said the President had been taken to Parkland Hospital, and asking people to pray for the President. At 1300 the announcer came on and said that the President was dead.  At that point I remember there were some hurried conferences and they cancelled school that day.

I remember going home and seeing my mother in the kitchen washing dishes and she asked me why I was home early.  When I told her, we turned on the TV to see the coverage on all three of the channels we could get.  I do remember watching Johnson sworn in on Air Force One, and it leaving for DC.  All the announcers were somber, and I probably asked a ton of questions that my mother couldn’t or wouldn’t answer…

Then there was the chase, capture and shooting of Oswald…

Those two days in Dallas changed everything in my opinion…

The mysticism surrounding the Kennedy ‘legacy’ started that day- Camelot, the Peace Corps, what ‘would’ have been, how good he was, etc.  That fantasy continues to this day, surrounding the entire family…

The endless conspiracy speculations aside, our beliefs about who and what we were took the biggest hits that day in my opinion. The Red scare in the 50s, the brink of nuclear war with Castro, Khrushchev in 1962, the space race, and the start of our involvement in Vietnam were all front and center.  Huntley and Brinkley, Cronkite and others were providing the news, and everybody listened.  I think we believed we were still ‘winners’ and immune to all the political propaganda and ‘evil’ by the political parties.  I remember hearing that we would never make the same mistakes the Germans or the Russians or the Chinese had made with Hitler, Stalin and Mao. 

To me the quote, delivered in his inaugural address 20 Jan 1961, was what lead many of us to voluntarily join the military over the intervening years…

And so, my fellow Americans: ask not what your country can do for you — ask what you can do for your country.

This sentence followed, and was his plea to the world as a whole…

My fellow citizens of the world: ask not what America will do for you, but what together we can do for the freedom of man.

Needless to say, that didn’t work out too well on either side in hindsight…

Sadly, today that first quote seems to be reversed under the current administration, and I believe that it is the result of Johnson’s presidency come to fruition…  The Great Society stuff, the Detroit model city, Johnson’s my way or the highway attitude, etc…

We give billions of dollars to other countries in aid, and what do we get in return?  And Kennedy was a proponent of a strong military, he overcame strong opposition from the Army Chief to authorize the Green Berets, and was ‘fond’ of the Navy UDT since he’d been part of the small special operations community in WWII when he commanded PT-109.  He firmly believed small special operations groups had a place in military operations and their ability to disrupt much larger forces based on his own experiences.

I think if Kennedy were alive today, he’d probably be considered a right wing extremist…

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I are a millionaire…

Apparently sometime last night (Australian time) I passed the 1,000,000 view plateau…

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I know I’m not a big league blogger, but to me this is still amazing… And almost 700,000 visits!  I never figured I’d get anywhere close considering that I only started this blog to vent some frustrations and keep me off the streets and out of the bars at night when I’m on the road…

I’m very humbled by this, and I can only say thank you to all those who’ve continued to read the drivel I post.

2100 posts over 23,000 comments, and the chance to meet some fantastic folks…

And I’ve also learned a bunch from the folks I’ve met both the meat space, and via this blog, gotten to shoot some ‘nice’ guns, and had some great dinners and blog meets…

Thank you all for putting up with me, and reading/commenting!

Memories…

Bill put up a post HERE about ‘marking time’ in our lives…

This is one of the ways the Navy tends to do it, is the inevitable patch collection or picture from your co-workers, crew or bosses…

This particular one is from my VP-24 days, we were Crew 10, the “Pirates”…

And yes, we DID fly that flag out of the overhead hatch for quite a few years! 🙂

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Since I was on this crew both as an enlisted and an officer, some of the patches cross both periods.  The three on the right side are three full squadron deployments in 83/84, 85 and 86/87.  These don’t count the multiple dets we did as a ‘special crew’, but they do reflect the intensity of operations back in the day…

The 85 deployment was interesting for the fact that we had twelve USSR subs in the ‘box’ during our 6 month deployment (e.g. average 2 a month) and no publicity about them stateside… In 86/87 in the Med, the squadron had over 740 contact hours on the bad guys which is a significant amount of time considering all the other stuff going on over there at that time…

And I believe everyone of us that served remember ‘certain’ organizations, squadrons, or crews that just seemed to be better than others… VP-24 was one of ‘those’ squadrons, and even though I left in late 87, I still keep in touch with a large group of folks from that squadron.  Truly friends for life!

Gun sales, California edition…

It appears not everyone in Kalifornia is listening to Pelosi, Feinstein et al…

According to California Dealer’s Record of Sale there were approximately 818 thousand  guns sold in 2012.

Around 75 hundred applications in that same year were denied.

Right now there are close to four-thousand applicants on the waiting list for a gun permit in Sacramento.
 
And surprisingly nearly 30-percent are women. 
Full article HERE.
It appears that not everybody (especially the women in Cali) are listening to the crap being spouted in the Bay area and Marin… They have realized they DO need to be able to protect themselves, and are making it a point to go get guns AND get training… And the 4000+ permits waiting should tell you something too!
Good on those ladies, and I’m glad they are stepping up and fighting to get the ability to actually protect themselves!!!

‘Humor’…

From back in the day, courtesy of my old Radar operator… 🙂

Sir, I am DJ Johnson and I would appreciate it if you could tell me what It takes to be a fighter pilot in the US Navy. What classes should I take in high school to help the career I want to take later in my life? What could I do to get in the Academy?
Sincerely,
DJ Johnson
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From: XXXXXX, X.X. CAPT USN

Anybody want to help this poor kid from Xxxxxxx?

“Charlie Oscar”
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A worldly and jaded P-3 Pilot, LCDR X, rose to the task!!

Dear DJ,

Obviously, through no fault of your own, your young, impressionable brain has been poisoned by the superfluous, hyped-up, “Top Gun” media portrayal of fighter pilots. Unfortunately, this portrayal could not be further from the truth.

In my experience, I’ve found most fighter pilots pompous, back-stabbing, momma’s boys with inferiority complexes, as well as being extremely over-rated aeronautically. However, rather than dash your budding dreams of becoming a USN pilot, I offer the following alternative:

What you REALLY want to aspire to is the exciting, challenging, and rewarding world of Maritime Patrol. And this, young DJ, means one thing….the venerable workhorse, THE P-3 Orion! I can guarantee no fighter pilot can brag that he has flown a mining run at 300 ft above the water, at 300 knots, while trying to calculate a means of justifying an emergency divert to Pattaya Beach, Thailand, avoiding shipping, and yelling at the TACCO, all while eating a box lunch, with the engineer in the back taking a piss and the navigator puking in his trash can! I tell you, DJ, Maritime Patrol is where it’s at!

Where else is it legal to throw hazardous material out of the aircraft, and not even give a crap what Greenpeace and the other tree huggers think! No where else can you crawl in the back of the aircraft and take a nap because you are so hung over that focusing your eyes takes to much effort!

And talk about exotic travel? When P-3’s go somewhere, they GO somewhere (usually for 6 months, unfortunately). This gives you the opportunity to immerse yourself in the local culture enough to give any natives a bad taste in their mouths for the USN and Americans in general, not something those jet jocks can do from their airport hotel rooms! As far as recommendations for your course of study, I offer these:

Take a lot of math courses. You will need all the advanced math skills you can muster to enable you to calculate per diem rates around the world, and when trying to split up the crew’s bar tab so that the co-pilot really believes he owes 85% of the whole thing and the NAV believing he owes the other 20%.

Health sciences are important, too. You will need a thorough knowledge of biology to make those educated guesses of how much longer you can drink beer before the tremendous case of the shits catches up to you from that meal you ate at that place that had the belly dancers in some God-forsaken foreign country whose name you can’t even pronounce!

Social studies are also beneficial. It is important for a good Patrol Plane Commander (PPC) to have the cultural knowledge to be able to ascertain the exact location of the nearest titty bar in any country in the world. Then be able to convince the local authorities to release the RADAR operator, after he offends every sensibility of the local religion and culture.

A foreign language is helpful, but not required. You will never be able to pronounce the names of the NAVAIDs in Italy, and it’s much easier to ignore them and go where you want to anyway. As a rule of thumb: Waiters and bellhops in France are always called “Pierre”, in Spain it’s “Hey, Pedro”, in Puerto Rico it’s “Juan”, and in Italy, of course, it’s “Mario.” These terms of address also serve in other countries interchangeably.

A study of geography is also paramount. You will need to know the basic location of all the places you’ve been when you get back from your deployment and are ready to stick those little pins in that huge world map you’ve taped to your living room wall, right next to that gigantic wooden giraffe statue and beer stein collection.

Well, DJ, I hope this little note inspires you. And by the way, forget about that Naval Academy thing. All P-3 guy’s know that there are waaay too few women and too little alcohol there to provide a well-balanced education. A nice, big state college would be a much better choice.

Good luck and see you on the Data Link! (if it works!)

Meant as humor, but a lot of ‘truth’ in this one too… Of course I’m NOT saying this just because I was a Mustang… Nope, not at all… 🙂