Archive for December, 2007

1.) Pick up the phone.

2.) Discover the phone has no signal because you’re in the middle of nowhere.

3.) Leave the phone to automatically search for a network.

4.) Come back hours later to find that the phone has been searching for a network the entire time, draining the battery to lifelessness.

5.) Search through your luggage to find your phone charger. Realize your phone charger is on the counter by the door, seven hours away, where you set it in order that you wouldn’t forget it. Again.

6.) Grab the phone and your keys and head to the car because at least you have your travel charger and can drive around town to charge your phone.

7.) Start the car, plug in the phone and drive anywhere. You’re only out to charge the phone anyway. Why don’t you take in some Christmas lights?

8a.) Drive into an area with network coverage. Slow down (don’t stop) to read and reply to all the text messages that flood in to your previously dead phone.

8b.) Remember that you coasted into town on fumes the day before because you were too stubborn to stop and fill up.

9.) Drive around until you can find a gas station that’s open on Christmas day, praying you don’t run out of gas.

10.) You’re in luck. There’s a gas station open. Stop and fill up. Listen to the four voice mails that came in while your phone was dead.

11.) Retrieve the international phone number you wish to dial from the back of the Cracker Barrel receipt upon which you wrote it down.

12.) Dial.

13.) Wait.

14.) Hmm. This doesn’t seem to be working. Maybe you’re supposed to dial something else? There just don’t seem to be enough numbers here.

15.) Hang up and decide to return home to look up instructions for making an international call on the internet.

16. ) Drive around a little more just to make sure the battery is charged.

17.) Arrive home, pick up laptop and begin to search.

18.) Deal with emails, check the blog and read the news article that catches your eye.

19.) Have the battery on the laptop die before you can accomplish your mission. What’s up with all the damned dying batteries? When is someone going to fix the whole battery problem already?

20.) Retrieve the other laptop from the car. Discover it’s battery is also dying.

21.) Go back to the car for the power cables for both laptops. Wonder why you decided to bring two laptops with you in the first place.

22.) Choose between the lamp and the Christmas tree.

23.) Unplug the lamp because, well, it’s Christmas.

24.) Plug in the laptop. Resume progress.

25.) Lose wireless internet connection intermittently. This happened last night too. Hmmm.

26.) Move to another location, one closer to the wireless router. Continue to lose internet connection with regularity.

27.) Grumble about the damned wireless router. Stupid piece of crap. Why don’t these things work the way they are supposed to do?

28.) Turn on the desktop and check the router settings. Realize you could just look up the information you need while seated at the desktop but now it’s a matter of principle, dammit.

29.) Visit the router manufacturer’s website. Download the latest firmware.

30.) Upgrade the router’s firmware.

31.) Return to laptop #2 and type “how to make an international call” into your search engine of choice.

32.) Pick up the phone. Read and respond to the four text messages your find waiting. At least there appears to be some kind of network coverage.

33.) Dial 011 followed by the international number from the back of the Cracker Barrel receipt.

34.) Curse loudly and vociferously as the screen goes dark. The battery is dead. Again.

35.) Return to step 6 and repeat.

Courtesy of LTC Bob.

Morgan 31

Uneventful but fairly quiet day here. We worked, but no meetings and got to sleep till 0800, so pretty good. We took a drive over to Sather AFB at Baghdad International Airport this afternoon and snuck a few pictures of air traffic coming in and out.

Thought I would share some of the decorations I have - Steve and Kathy McKinney’s crew made these, they look like they started out as Play-doh, and then turned into more like some kind of foam stuff - anyway they are pretty cool.

4 Snowman House of Horror c

1 Snow Dudes c

5 desk decorations c

Hope everyone is having a great Christmas.

And, some recommended reading.

The weather this Christmas Eve in East Rashid was a touch cool for many, but sunny and bright. It was a good day for walking, and better yet, for strolling and seeing what was going on, and what the stores had out. Only one still had Christmas trees for sale, the other that was selling them had sold out. The walk itself was unremarkable, and that was indeed the remarkable thing this day.

Just wanted to wish everyone out there a very Merry Christmas. I’m sharing my Christmas day with my family at my parent’s home. I’m enjoying the gift of wireless internet access I gave them last time I came home. They don’t have much use for it but Bigwig and I find it incredibly useful.

Christmas has been good thus far. We arose comparatively late this year due to the fact that Ollie Grace chose to celebrate her first Christmas early and often. She awoke at 2:00 a.m., 5:00 a.m. and 8:00 a.m. for feeding and other baby-related chores.  Because of this, we didn’t start opening gifts until 9:30 or so.

The big gift of the day was from Ollie’s father to Ollie’s mother, my sister. After all gifts were unwrapped, he got down on one knee and proposed. It was very…late. The baby is three weeks old now. Better late than never, I guess.

Anyway, I got more than I wanted or needed and I am content. I hope Christmas has been good to you all and I hope you all find yourselves blessed on this day and throughout the new year. Merry Christmas!

I wonder how Jesus would have felt if he had received this present for his birth instead of gold, frankincense and myrrh?

I know, that is incredibly sacrilegious, but since I post on here once a year I can lay-low until the uproar dies down.  Merry Christmas!

Whatcha’ think? I like.

Update: Okay, how about now?

Update 2: Or now? I changed the second one because I couldn’t figure out how to add the author to the posts. I like this one best.

Speaking of LTC Bob, he sent me more bird pics during our recent hiatus.

Weather continues beautiful here in Baghdad with lows in the upper 40s and highs in the low 70s. No rain since the one storm we had a week or so back.

More migratory birds continue to arrive - I am not sure if there are more here than last time, because I don’t think I was paying attention this time of year in 2004. There were a couple hundred coots (Fulica atra), maybe a hundred pochards (Aythya ferina), a dozen or so gadwalls (Anas strepera), probably 8-10 little grebes(Tachybaptus ruficollis) and a two lone mallard (Anas platyrhynchos) drakes on Walleye Lake today here at Camp Victory. Also a load of Brown-headed Gulls and what I think are Armenian Gulls, but I haven’t decided yet…

The pochards and coots are divers, as are the grebes; the mallards and gadwalls are dabblers. This is the best picture I have gotten so far of the grebes, for some reason they came fairly close to me on the bank today.

Wed Dec 19 14:37:32 2007

More birds - not sure where these coromorants spend the summer, but they recently showed up here. This is actually over at Camp Slayer, the next adjacent camp to ours on Victory Base Complex. The ones with the white breast are immature ones most likely born last spring. They are fish eaters, you have seen the American version at the beach.

The Grey Herons are around almost all year, I think. They’ve been here all summer, but recently maybe a few extra.

Wed Dec 19 14:47:27 2007

For 12/19/2007 - You Just Drive On.

Staff Sgt. William Corp work out with a boogie-board on the wave-rider in the rehab center, I couldn’t help thinking of the best line from a bad film, “Apocalypse Now”:

“Charlie don’t surf.”

Well, maybe the Viet Cong didn’t ride the waves, but our latest generation of severely wounded veterans do. Recovering from the loss of his right leg in a roadside-bomb attack in Iraq, Staff Sgt. Corp ran through his rehab routine - then started doing somersaults in the pressure-generated waves.

You’re using the Arkenhammer to crack Walnuts?

In which the question is asked; Could a morbidly obese goalie shut out an NHL team?

While Trevor prepared for his grand entrance, I checked in with the Caps. Their reactions were even less encouraging than Johanna’s icy responses were. Most players wanted nothing to do with an elephantine goalie. Defenseman Ben Clymer was so ashamed of being associated with the tub that he tried to identify himself with a fake name (he used center Kris Beech’s). Winger Dainius Zubrus put it bluntly: “It would be embarrassing if there was a goalie that big.” Defenseman Steve Eminger confirmed my worst fears about how our big man would be received when he said opposing teams would simply try to run him over in the net. The Real Kris Beech had an even more depressing comment for our new star: “You might spear him and see if chocolate came out.”

But if a half-ton wonder could bring the Stanley Cup to Washington, then it sounded like everyone would be as sweet as can be. Well, barely tolerant is probably a more accurate description, but it’s a start. As Zubrus put it, “If he was dominant it’d be fine. That’s the goal, to win, right?” Beech agreed, but with a reservation: “That’d be good as long as I didn’t have to go to dinner with him.”

Tue Dec 18 15:29:33 2007