I am fourth from the left standing. For some reason I thought he was taller.
As my brain melts and becomes one with reality, the affair of this journey of life becomes familiar with you and me.
Monday, September 24, 2007
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Sunday, Day Two Hundred Fifty
I have given my sergeant the first half of the day off. Other than sleeping "in" I really have no idea what the bonus factor is. He seems to enjoy being off for six extra hours. I don't really have any other Marines under my charge, but do have several junior Marines that work in my section during my shift. I probably will not take any time off.
Apparently, the work we are doing has never been done and we are doing it well. These are the reports that we have been getting for awhile now. From where I am at, everyday is quite similar. The oddball day is Sunday, the post office and Dispersing open at a later hour.
If I hadn't been on leave I would be on day 264. I now wish I hadn't taken leave. Actually, I wished I hadn't taken leave while I was still on leave. (You can all read out it in the June posts.)
I look outside and I see huge amounts of sand, for some darn reason this still hasn't changed. We (talking about the facial shavers here) seem to go through large amounts of razors. It should have dawned on me earlier, but since the dust is so fine it likes to attach itself to he hair follicles and act like cement while shaving. Who knew? So our razors go dull faster than normal. It only took us about nine months to figure that one out.
The good news is ..............
Well, I still have my health. Mom and Dad are still alive and kicking (and married). I have been smoke free since January 28th. Except for my "new" truck and the house in Yuma, I am debt free for the first time since 2000. I have glow in the dark stars, and they work just as I have envisioned them to work.
A friend has let me borrow his copy of the seventh book of the Harry Potter series, yesterday. I am on page 225. I am also a little groggy since I read a little too long before going to bed. It is worth it though.
Apparently, the work we are doing has never been done and we are doing it well. These are the reports that we have been getting for awhile now. From where I am at, everyday is quite similar. The oddball day is Sunday, the post office and Dispersing open at a later hour.
If I hadn't been on leave I would be on day 264. I now wish I hadn't taken leave. Actually, I wished I hadn't taken leave while I was still on leave. (You can all read out it in the June posts.)
I look outside and I see huge amounts of sand, for some darn reason this still hasn't changed. We (talking about the facial shavers here) seem to go through large amounts of razors. It should have dawned on me earlier, but since the dust is so fine it likes to attach itself to he hair follicles and act like cement while shaving. Who knew? So our razors go dull faster than normal. It only took us about nine months to figure that one out.
The good news is ..............
Well, I still have my health. Mom and Dad are still alive and kicking (and married). I have been smoke free since January 28th. Except for my "new" truck and the house in Yuma, I am debt free for the first time since 2000. I have glow in the dark stars, and they work just as I have envisioned them to work.
A friend has let me borrow his copy of the seventh book of the Harry Potter series, yesterday. I am on page 225. I am also a little groggy since I read a little too long before going to bed. It is worth it though.
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Glow in the Dark Stars
I received a package with glow in the dark stars today from Elaine Hooper today. Yahoo!
After work I plan on strategically placing the stars as I have been envisioning it since January.
I will keep you all posted.
(If it works out, I will try to photograph the stars.)
After work I plan on strategically placing the stars as I have been envisioning it since January.
I will keep you all posted.
(If it works out, I will try to photograph the stars.)
Friday, September 21, 2007
My Mind was Blank Today
I am not sure if this happens to other bloggers, but I came to this with the intention of having some unique post, some outstanding piece of work that others will comment and say wonderful things that will emulate the essence of what I said.
I have no idea what I was going to post today.
I could complain easily about my living conditions, it is always substandard, but livable. I might even mention the fact that I work with a complete jackass. Or maybe the tolerance for people who seem incompetent with their job is waning and I don't know how much longer I can handle it. I just don't know.
I have no idea what I was going to post today.
I could complain easily about my living conditions, it is always substandard, but livable. I might even mention the fact that I work with a complete jackass. Or maybe the tolerance for people who seem incompetent with their job is waning and I don't know how much longer I can handle it. I just don't know.
Thursday, September 20, 2007
The In Betweens and Outs
The job is separated by mounds of waiting and abstract fillings with reasoning of the old codger in the back. The total realization of the clarity of each job is stunning if not total bliss.
(What is this nonsense I speak of?)
I reach for an answer for it all, and there is none. I do what I am told and that is the heart of it all. Account for my actions, for no one else will, until you are dead.
(Cryptic but not really.)
Say it isn't so, and all will disobey. Encounter the decision and it will save us all.
(What is this nonsense I speak of?)
I reach for an answer for it all, and there is none. I do what I am told and that is the heart of it all. Account for my actions, for no one else will, until you are dead.
(Cryptic but not really.)
Say it isn't so, and all will disobey. Encounter the decision and it will save us all.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Ethni Jamin, Part II
I wanted to include two more titles from Ethni Jamin.
Don't Fall in Love with Me
On Stirke
Both are about 2 to 3 megabytes, so it should not take too long to download. I identify with the first song quite well. This might be why I felt I needed to post it.
Enjoy!
Don't Fall in Love with Me
On Stirke
Both are about 2 to 3 megabytes, so it should not take too long to download. I identify with the first song quite well. This might be why I felt I needed to post it.
Enjoy!
Monday, September 17, 2007
Orion
I have to blame someone else, I never, before a few years ago, ever looked at Orion and said 'yep he's still there.' I used to look for the Big Dipper and the Little Dipper, but that was about it. I can't figure out where the Dippers' are anymore. The sky doesn't quite look the same as I remember it when I was knee high to a grasshopper. It is a rare occasion when it is too dusty or cloudy to see the night. At least at some point in the night the sky clears up.
Every night Orion and I see each other, nod, then go about the business of the day.
Every night Orion and I see each other, nod, then go about the business of the day.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Church and Football
I used to go to this one church, filled with cheeseheads and FIBs, that used to accommodate for the football season. Wacky, huh?
In that particular, area the games started at noon. So, the church moved one of their services to 9 in the morning. The ending result was more football fans went to church and still got to see the kick off. Everyone was happy.
I know that wasn't the reason why I attended but it was a good one.
(I bring up the topic, because I had mentioned this scenario to someone and then it kept flying around in my head wanting to get out..)
In that particular, area the games started at noon. So, the church moved one of their services to 9 in the morning. The ending result was more football fans went to church and still got to see the kick off. Everyone was happy.
I know that wasn't the reason why I attended but it was a good one.
(I bring up the topic, because I had mentioned this scenario to someone and then it kept flying around in my head wanting to get out..)
Saturday, September 15, 2007
The Wait was Worth It
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
The World of a Home Owner
Did you know that I was a H.O.?
That is home owner.
I need to fix "stuff", says my PM (Property Manager). (I thought that was one the reasons I pay him monthly.) He says I don't have enough $$$ but won't tell me how much I need. He tends to be vague in what needs to be done. For some reason, everyone keeps forgetting I am in Iraq.
It is like sure I will go down the road to Home Depot, pick up the widget and fix the problem. What a second, there is no Home Depot in Iraq. In fact, my home in question is 17000 miles from here.
So it looks like I need to put in a carport or garage, the good part is the concrete is already there. Whew! There is something wrong with my irrigation system(the whole property has water lines with spickets every twenty feet or so). An awning is suggested by the PM for the west side(I was previously looking at the north side). My railroad ties that hold some ground need replacing.
My preliminary estimate for this is pretty evil. If I could do the work myself that would help, but then you see the dilemma. I sent out for some estimates, one of the contractors asked me if I really was in Iraq, Which I never said I was but my email address has the country in it. Must be a duh factor. The thing is, my PM has access to money for repairs. The whole purpose for the money is maintenance for the property and he knows that. What am I to do?
I have been overseas pretty much two years in a row now and really haven't had a chance to look the property over in a while. There is other things I would like to do with it, but no one has shown me where the money tree grows yet.
That is home owner.
I need to fix "stuff", says my PM (Property Manager). (I thought that was one the reasons I pay him monthly.) He says I don't have enough $$$ but won't tell me how much I need. He tends to be vague in what needs to be done. For some reason, everyone keeps forgetting I am in Iraq.
It is like sure I will go down the road to Home Depot, pick up the widget and fix the problem. What a second, there is no Home Depot in Iraq. In fact, my home in question is 17000 miles from here.
So it looks like I need to put in a carport or garage, the good part is the concrete is already there. Whew! There is something wrong with my irrigation system(the whole property has water lines with spickets every twenty feet or so). An awning is suggested by the PM for the west side(I was previously looking at the north side). My railroad ties that hold some ground need replacing.
My preliminary estimate for this is pretty evil. If I could do the work myself that would help, but then you see the dilemma. I sent out for some estimates, one of the contractors asked me if I really was in Iraq, Which I never said I was but my email address has the country in it. Must be a duh factor. The thing is, my PM has access to money for repairs. The whole purpose for the money is maintenance for the property and he knows that. What am I to do?
I have been overseas pretty much two years in a row now and really haven't had a chance to look the property over in a while. There is other things I would like to do with it, but no one has shown me where the money tree grows yet.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Strength and Honor
Some people wonder all their lives if they've made a difference. The Marines don't have that problem. ~Ronald Reagan
Ronald Reagan is always good for quotes. In my lifetime, he is my favorite President. He had a habit of not asking permission from anybody(Congress, UN, etc.) before retaliating for some act by terrorists or countries performing terrorist activities.
That was a different time at home. When men were men and boys were boys and .....something to that effect. Now it seems more of the opposite.
I am talking about BALLS.
Having the gusto, courage, strength, whatever the word you want to use.
In my opinion, I believe that America as a whole is losing its balls. I am hoping I am wrong and we will continue to kick ass, like we have for the last 232 years. (Not a typo.)
If we follow history, the Roman empire had a similar path as us. I believe if we do not look at those mistakes and other great nations and learn from them we may have the same fate.
Ronald Reagan is always good for quotes. In my lifetime, he is my favorite President. He had a habit of not asking permission from anybody(Congress, UN, etc.) before retaliating for some act by terrorists or countries performing terrorist activities.
That was a different time at home. When men were men and boys were boys and .....something to that effect. Now it seems more of the opposite.
I am talking about BALLS.
Having the gusto, courage, strength, whatever the word you want to use.
In my opinion, I believe that America as a whole is losing its balls. I am hoping I am wrong and we will continue to kick ass, like we have for the last 232 years. (Not a typo.)
If we follow history, the Roman empire had a similar path as us. I believe if we do not look at those mistakes and other great nations and learn from them we may have the same fate.
Monday, September 10, 2007
News Junkie, Part II
As a follow-up to an earlier post about me reading lots of news, I wanted to report to you all that this hasn't changed much.
UBL (the bad guy) in the videos he releases talks, in my opinion, just like a democrat. So logic would dictate, that if you want an Islamic nation you would elect a democrat.
Ollie North has it right in his column about the President during his visit in Iraq. Why is so hard to fathom?
Who really cares about Britney Spears? Let her be, and take care of yourself. I can't believe she was headlined over the missing man from Maryland.
And what the hell is up with Wisconsinites shooting everyone?
UBL (the bad guy) in the videos he releases talks, in my opinion, just like a democrat. So logic would dictate, that if you want an Islamic nation you would elect a democrat.
Ollie North has it right in his column about the President during his visit in Iraq. Why is so hard to fathom?
Who really cares about Britney Spears? Let her be, and take care of yourself. I can't believe she was headlined over the missing man from Maryland.
And what the hell is up with Wisconsinites shooting everyone?
Sunday, September 09, 2007
The Profile Photo, Part II
I have decided to go with my photo of my print of "Son of Man", by Rene Magritte. It is more me than anything else I have at the moment.
(The print was a gift from my last wife. It is from a time when things seemed be much happier.)
(The print was a gift from my last wife. It is from a time when things seemed be much happier.)
Friday, September 07, 2007
Belly Growth Over Time
I am afraid that my belly growth may not go down. I could live with said illustration but I am a long way away from it as of right now.
No, it not a tumor growing out of the side of my body.
Yes, it is a simple drawing so you all can get an idea that I am getting fatter than I have been. I have gained a little over thirty pounds since January and it is not muscle.
Yes, I am blaming the smoking habit. I have always enjoyed the skinny side while I was a smoker. Yes, the average cost per month was two hundred dollars. No, I can not tell the difference in my pocket.
Thursday, September 06, 2007
Post No. 62, A New Wyldth1ng Record
This is post number 62. This is now the most posts I am ever done in one calendar year. This is almost better than the anniversary post.
I hope you all did not waste your time in reading this post. Later or tomorrow all of my writings shall take new form as every other post after this one will be a New Record.
Can you believe it?
(I probably need a vacation.)
I hope you all did not waste your time in reading this post. Later or tomorrow all of my writings shall take new form as every other post after this one will be a New Record.
Can you believe it?
(I probably need a vacation.)
Blog-aholic, Part II
There are times I read a blog and think to myself, 'I can give this person some advice.'
Then as I am about to write in my advice I think to myself, ' I really do not have any advice to give.'
This can be a problem, which at times the silly answer to the question or wacky reply to the statement is the outcome of this dilemma.
What can I say?
"It's my party and I will cry if I want to."
Then as I am about to write in my advice I think to myself, ' I really do not have any advice to give.'
This can be a problem, which at times the silly answer to the question or wacky reply to the statement is the outcome of this dilemma.
What can I say?
"It's my party and I will cry if I want to."
Blog-aholic
I am addicted.
The good excuses I have for it is I may not be able to call or write an email, but I can do limited searches of the web on a regular basis.
The posts that I do here, I email and I talked about that earlier. It is all about Google trying to make the world a smaller place for us. (It is a good thing I bought stock.)
My addiction is not too bad, work always comes first. ( I don't have an option.)
The good excuses I have for it is I may not be able to call or write an email, but I can do limited searches of the web on a regular basis.
The posts that I do here, I email and I talked about that earlier. It is all about Google trying to make the world a smaller place for us. (It is a good thing I bought stock.)
My addiction is not too bad, work always comes first. ( I don't have an option.)
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
The Profile Photo
I can't decide on my profile photo.
Should I use the Sugar Coat poster?
My shadow in front of a Mobile Facility?
Or should I just find an abstract photo?
Should I use the Sugar Coat poster?
My shadow in front of a Mobile Facility?
Or should I just find an abstract photo?
Monday, September 03, 2007
Cliff Notes for Monday
The Commander in Chief was here today. Didn't get to see him.
The Secretary of State was here as well. Didn't get to see her either.
It was obvious that the President was not going to eat at the chow hall. The food is on repeats. I think this is the third day in a row for brisket.
The Secretary of State was here as well. Didn't get to see her either.
It was obvious that the President was not going to eat at the chow hall. The food is on repeats. I think this is the third day in a row for brisket.
Saturday, September 01, 2007
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