To all: My laptop took a major powder a couple of days ago. Blogging will be very sparse. This is not any fun at all. So I ask all to bear with me, please?
Happy Hour
"IF A LIFETIME CAN BE LIKENED TO A DAY, THEN THIS IS HAPPY HOUR!"
BUCK PENNINGTON
Mother, Mother Ocean
Mother, Mother Ocean, I've heard you call
Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall
You've seen it all, you've seen it all
Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall
You've seen it all, you've seen it all
Watched the men who rode you, switch from sails to steam
In your belly you hold the treasures, few have ever seen
Most of 'em dream, most of 'em dream
In your belly you hold the treasures, few have ever seen
Most of 'em dream, most of 'em dream
Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred year's too late
The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder
I'm an over-forty victim of fate
Arriving too late, arriving too late
The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder
I'm an over-forty victim of fate
Arriving too late, arriving too late
Yoda
"Size matters not. Look at me. Judge me by my size, do you? Hmm? Hmm. And well you should not. For my ally is the Force, and a powerful ally it is."
―Yoda, to Luke Skywalker
―Yoda, to Luke Skywalker
Counted the Stars
Counted the stars on the 4th of July
Wishing we were rockets bursting in the sky
Talking about redemption and leaving things behind
I have these pictures and I keep these photographs
To remind me of a time
These pictures and these photographs
Let me know I'm doin' fine
We used to be so happy once upon a time
Once upon a time
But the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line
And the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line
Wishing we were rockets bursting in the sky
Talking about redemption and leaving things behind
I have these pictures and I keep these photographs
To remind me of a time
These pictures and these photographs
Let me know I'm doin' fine
We used to be so happy once upon a time
Once upon a time
But the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line
And the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line
""SOME SEE A GLASS AS HALF FULL, SOME SEE IT AS HALF EMPTY, I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHO’S DRINKING MY RUM."
Rumbear
Friday, November 30, 2012
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Thursday, November 22, 2012
Not your typical Rosie the Riveter.
My buddy, Nate Wilburn had this at Politically Incorrect Aircraft Nuts Organization on Facebook. A history lesson and a single Rule 5 pic to go with it.
Norma Jeane’s first job was working for Radioplane Corporation, where she had various duties. She mounted propellors, helped make parachutes, and also worked on painting the side of fuselages. In the Spring of 1945, the US Army’s 1st Motion Picture Unit sent photographer David Conover to the Radioplane Corporation to take pictures of the Women in War Work. He wrote a book about it all called Finding Marilyn: A Romance(This was during World War II, and Norma Jeane was one of many women who worked at factories all over the USA to help with the war effort.) David Conover was instructed to get pictures of pretty women at work for the soldiers abroad. He spotted young Norma Jeane, and the rest is history…
No more 'Dirty Jobs' on Discovery
From the LA Times.
Bummer.
I truly enjoyed this show. It is one of my all time favourites.............
Mike Rowe and Dave Barsky became a team that made us laugh.
Bummer
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/tv/showtracker/la-et-st-discovery-cancels-dirty-jobs-20121121,0,1887408.story
Bummer.
I truly enjoyed this show. It is one of my all time favourites.............
Mike Rowe and Dave Barsky became a team that made us laugh.
Bummer
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/tv/showtracker/la-et-st-discovery-cancels-dirty-jobs-20121121,0,1887408.story
| Mike Rowe took the normal, mundane, dirty and repetitive and turned it into an American Icon. |
Thanksgiving memories Guest Post Linkage
At Pixie Place II. My sister's blog.
Thanksgiving Memories from 1965.
On the wide open prairies of Southern Alberta.
I do miss that place.
In a way, I am Canadian. It will never leave me.
http://prairiecat55kc.wordpress.com/2012/11/21/thanksgiving-memories/

Thanksgiving Memories from 1965.
On the wide open prairies of Southern Alberta.
I do miss that place.
In a way, I am Canadian. It will never leave me.
http://prairiecat55kc.wordpress.com/2012/11/21/thanksgiving-memories/
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
A Thanksgiving from a different time and I wasn't even there!
My Shipmate and Dear Friend Donald L. Locke had this on the Argonaut page at Facebook today.
I miss that little blue D50 that is mentioned in the story.............It was one helluva good little four wheel drive!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I remember Donald's CJ as well!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
VA 147 Work Center 230 Thanksgiving
This is a no Shitter it was November 1987 in June we returned from
the taking the USS Kitty Hawk on her World Cruise, more recently
returned from a short det to Luke AFB playing war games with the Air
Force (that is a another story). Now we wanted some fun, Thanksgiving
was just around the corner my guys and I were debating what we were
going to do for the holiday. We were the Night Check Ordnance shop and
Ordies always know how to have fun. So AO3 Goldstrom (Goldie), AOAN
Adams (Booger), Radar from the AE shop two others and myself AO1 Locke (
my old timers is kicking in and I can not remember the name of the
others sorry) after some brain storming we decided we would go camping
and cook our Thanksgiving dinner on a camp fire. I had a 350 cid powered
76 CJ5, Booger had a full time four wheel drive CJ7 let’s go four
wheeling. Three hours south on Interstate 5 is Frazier Park just west of
there is Mt Pinos ORV Park this is the place. So for the next couple
of weeks we gather our gear and planned the menu things were looking
good. That is until I was showing off in my CJ and twisted the out put
shaft off flush with the transfer case. The really bad news it would not
be ready before our trip. My good buddy AMH1 Glenn Cassel comes to the
rescue. He let me loaned me his Dodge D50 Ram with a few do’s and
don’ts. Last night of work I let Chief Rhodes night check Maintenance
Chief where we were going he wasn’t sure the woods would be safe with
that many AO’s on the loose. We had all better be back to work Monday
night in one piece. The next morning we were loaded . Goldie was riding
with me the others with Booger. The camp site I was headed to was 30
minutes of easy four wheeling from the main entrance. About 20 minutes
later Booger was falling behind finding a spot I pulled over. About
this time Booger CJ started bouncing down the trail out of control
slamming into the side of the mountain. Doors flew open bodies came
flying out Booger had passed gas everyone was dying. After this Booger
was no longer allowed to drive. We made to the campsite without any more
trouble. Setting up the campsite was going along fine when Radar tells
me Goldie had cut his finger really bad. The OD rag wrapped around his
finger was now becoming bright red. With Goldie in the Ram Frazier Park
was the next stop. I was hoping there would be a Clinic open that took
Champus or Bakersfield would be the next stop. To our luck we found a
Clinic open. Walking up the window I explained to the nurse we were
sailors from NAS Lemoore and my friend had almost cut his finger off.
One look at Goldie’s finger we were in the back I was filling out the
paperwork Goldie getting 20 plus stitches. When we returned the guys had
the camp up and the mess deck was open. The rest of the weekend was
spent four wheel’n just having fun with shipmates. We headed back on
Saturday. 10 miles from the base I got pulled over for doing 60 in a 55
zone so I figured coming back with a ticket, Goldie’s 20 plus stitches
the woods had survived the AO invasion. This Holiday will always rate
one of the very best for me.
This is a no Shitter it was November 1987 in June we returned from the taking the USS Kitty Hawk on her World Cruise, more recently returned from a short det to Luke AFB playing war games with the Air Force (that is a another story). Now we wanted some fun, Thanksgiving was just around the corner my guys and I were debating what we were going to do for the holiday. We were the Night Check Ordnance shop and Ordies always know how to have fun. So AO3 Goldstrom (Goldie), AOAN Adams (Booger), Radar from the AE shop two others and myself AO1 Locke ( my old timers is kicking in and I can not remember the name of the others sorry) after some brain storming we decided we would go camping and cook our Thanksgiving dinner on a camp fire. I had a 350 cid powered 76 CJ5, Booger had a full time four wheel drive CJ7 let’s go four wheeling. Three hours south on Interstate 5 is Frazier Park just west of there is Mt Pinos ORV Park this is the place. So for the next couple of weeks we gather our gear and planned the menu things were looking good. That is until I was showing off in my CJ and twisted the out put shaft off flush with the transfer case. The really bad news it would not be ready before our trip. My good buddy AMH1 Glenn Cassel comes to the rescue. He let me loaned me his Dodge D50 Ram with a few do’s and don’ts. Last night of work I let Chief Rhodes night check Maintenance Chief where we were going he wasn’t sure the woods would be safe with that many AO’s on the loose. We had all better be back to work Monday night in one piece. The next morning we were loaded . Goldie was riding with me the others with Booger. The camp site I was headed to was 30 minutes of easy four wheeling from the main entrance. About 20 minutes later Booger was falling behind finding a spot I pulled over. About this time Booger CJ started bouncing down the trail out of control slamming into the side of the mountain. Doors flew open bodies came flying out Booger had passed gas everyone was dying. After this Booger was no longer allowed to drive. We made to the campsite without any more trouble. Setting up the campsite was going along fine when Radar tells me Goldie had cut his finger really bad. The OD rag wrapped around his finger was now becoming bright red. With Goldie in the Ram Frazier Park was the next stop. I was hoping there would be a Clinic open that took Champus or Bakersfield would be the next stop. To our luck we found a Clinic open. Walking up the window I explained to the nurse we were sailors from NAS Lemoore and my friend had almost cut his finger off. One look at Goldie’s finger we were in the back I was filling out the paperwork Goldie getting 20 plus stitches. When we returned the guys had the camp up and the mess deck was open. The rest of the weekend was spent four wheel’n just having fun with shipmates. We headed back on Saturday. 10 miles from the base I got pulled over for doing 60 in a 55 zone so I figured coming back with a ticket, Goldie’s 20 plus stitches the woods had survived the AO invasion. This Holiday will always rate one of the very best for me.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
OLD SCHOOL MAN: Gran Torino and the 31 Old School Man Habits of Walt Kowalski
My Friend and one of our Fellow Lexicans had this link at Facebook this morning.
Got some of those things I remember from Dad, Uncles, Great Uncles and those Dads of my childhood friends.
Perhaps we need a return to these again?
I thought it might be interesting to all of you out there, in the 'sphere.
I found it to be so.
The link is right here: http://www.deathvalleymag.com/2010/04/20/gran-torino-and-the-31-old-school-man-habits-of-walt-kowalski/#more-3675
I am going to have to book mark the Death Valley Magazine for further reference.
BTW, Kanani is over on the blogroll, http://kitchendispatch.blogspot.com/
Got some of those things I remember from Dad, Uncles, Great Uncles and those Dads of my childhood friends.
Perhaps we need a return to these again?
I thought it might be interesting to all of you out there, in the 'sphere.
I found it to be so.
The link is right here: http://www.deathvalleymag.com/2010/04/20/gran-torino-and-the-31-old-school-man-habits-of-walt-kowalski/#more-3675
I am going to have to book mark the Death Valley Magazine for further reference.
BTW, Kanani is over on the blogroll, http://kitchendispatch.blogspot.com/
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Registered User is now in effect for comments
I got one of those robot comments today.
No choice on the tightening of things.
If you are Google/Blogger account holders and are also using OpenID, you are good.
I apologize for the inconvenience.
No choice on the tightening of things.
If you are Google/Blogger account holders and are also using OpenID, you are good.
I apologize for the inconvenience.
Rule 5 News Special Report: Lebanese Loreleis « The Camp Of The Saints
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| Haifa Wehbe.......... I had to have some eye candy this weekend. |
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"Igitur qui desiderat pacem, praeparet bellum.("Therefore, he who desires peace, let him prepare for war")" from "Epitoma Rei Militaris," by Vegetius (Publius Flavius Vegetius Renatus)
