Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Farah's Day

Yes I know it has been 2 weeks now since graduation and her birthday was yesterday, but I figure better late than never.


So here is my baby who is 14 now.




Junior high school is behind us now.
Just 4 more years of High school to go.

Sunday was heart tugging, watching all the primary children sing on Father's day and realizing that the last time I had one singing with them was 2 years ago.
The next time it happens it will be grandchildren.
Enjoy it while it lasts.

Monday, June 16, 2008

Falyn & Friends

Falyn with her boyfriend and dinner date.


Her and Casey at the news desk.


& Brittney


And her boyfriend again



And of course with her best bud.



And at the end of the summer she'll be off to college!
How it all flys by.

Friday, June 06, 2008

Happy Birthday Dad/D-day Remembered

You can't hardly think of Dad's b-day with out thinking of D-day also.(he planned it that way)
Hope your day is filled with joy and fun Dad!

And for those who would like to honor those who fought and died on this day in history, go here for one of my hero's great speeches on the occasion of the 40th anniversary of the Army Rangers taking Pointe du hoc.

Go here to see how the media would have covered D-day today!

Friday, May 30, 2008

American Solutions

DRILL NOW! DRILL HERE!

I encourage all to take a look at this site and sign the petition.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Food Storage cont'

Not that I started this post, Heather actually did.
But since I received our early Christmas present from The Mom (and Dee) today I am sharing what we are going to do with it.
I'm sure you know that there was a precondition with this gift, they want it going towards food storage needs.
I had discussed with mom the topic of having lots of wheat but nothing to grind it with. So I have been on the look out for a decent hand grinder that would be half way economical and actually be able to make flour and not just crack it.

This is what I came up with.

The Family Grain Mill should do the trick when it comes to actually having to use that wheat. It will also flake oats or barley for meal.
At $109.95 this is affordable for most everybody.

Of course I am also assuming that there will not be any electricity when we have to actually use it.

Monday, May 12, 2008

My Indulgence At The Nokia

The one or two of you who actually read this may or may not know that I have a slight affinity for Rush.
Thursday last I was at the new Nokia Theatre at L.A. Live. Built on what used to be the parking lot across from the Staples Center. I have to say that this theatre is the best new venue in L.A. there in not a bad seat in the house.

Anyway at the encouragement of my wife I bought a ticket last minute for the show.(actually about 20 hrs before the show, one never knows when it may be the last.) I have to tout Vivid Tickets for that, they were great with the last minute purchase.

(and don't start, I knew you could not get out of school last minute!)

I was in a luxury box with with a group of other people with our own waiter.


My camera does not quite get it, but not too bad for the little Kodak.

Neil was in perfect form.



And who can out play Alex?

My little Kodak did an ok job with the video. Mind you I had never used that function before.


Monday, April 28, 2008

My new favorite thing


I love the Costco outlet!
I picked up this reader for a song.
Upon registering it at Sony eBooks I received 100 classics free. (the Book of Mormon was one of them, very nice)
On eBay I picked up a DVD of over 10,000 books for $22.00.
I am now never without an interesting read wherever I roam.
What a great thing to live in the modern age.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Prom "08"

Falyn's Senior year also marks her first and only trip to Prom.


Aaron wore exactly what he was told to wear, and of course they were the best dressed couple there.

While many of her classmates dined out at places like "Chevy's" and "Chili's" (what's up with that?)
Being the only Prom couple at the Vintage Press, one of the premier restaurants in this area, Falyn and her date were wined and dined by the staff.
Note the rose petals on the table cloth, Falyn was very impressed.
And the report is that a great time was had at the dance.
Which I gather is high praise because everything in high school according to this generation is either "stupid, gay, or lame".
Now if we can just get her out of high school that will be another accomplishment.

Monday, April 07, 2008

We'll Sing and We'll Shout!

Solemn Assemblies don't come around that often, and to be able to participate in one is truly a blessing.
I know that Thomas S. Monson is a Prophet of the living God.
Surely millions received and had reaffirmed the same witness this weekend during conference.
How could you watch/hear and not know.


Monday, March 24, 2008

Too Much

I am tired of going to these parties.
It has been too many of late.



This guy had his kids in the truck with him, going about 5o in a dense fog.
Always strap your kids in.


The always seem to hold them so late at night.


Sometimes it's just too much fun for one guy!

Friday, March 21, 2008

Shop Victoriously!

So have you seen those commercials for Ebay where they are on the fox hunt, or football field, and the carnival balloon game? The winner just barely outdoes the rest of the participants and ends up dancing the victory dance!
That's me!
Now I've been an ebayer for some years now (1999) but I have never had the feeling of really coming off the winner like I had this last month when I won our F150.
Having been in the market for another vehicle for some months and finding no great deals in our area, I once again thought; why not check on Ebay? I often find that we can get the best deals there. And yet just as often forget to check on Ebay for something we need or want.
Shelly does virtually all the girls school clothes shopping on it and I buy books, computer cables, books, cameras, books, birkenstocks, books, scout uniform, books, guitar, books, guitar lesson books, cd's, books, well anyway's we use it a lot.
So this time I am thinking why not a truck? I found many for sale in the price range we were looking for but most had reserve amounts on them that had not been met. However several auctions had no reserves and one particular outfit National Auto Mart had more that 17oo sales. They had 2 F150's up for auction and I kept track of them for a week. During the last 1/2 hour of each auction the bidding started taking off and the first one went way past what we wanted to pay but still was in the KBB range.
On the 2nd auction Shelly and I did our math, came up with what we would be willing to pay and watched the time wind down. In the last 12 minutes it went from $3200.00 to $3970.00. Excellent KBB value for this truck was 7900.00 and good was 6500.00.
I checked the bids to see who was bidding and saw that one bidder was always one up on the rest.
With 10 seconds to go I was going to place our max bid at 4500. Upon starting to populate the box it pre populated with and old bid with an uneven amount and I thought to myself," that's right, make it an odd number". So I bid $4503.27. Ten seconds later we won the truck with that exact amount. The other bidder having previously placed his max bid at 4500, we would have lost.
I was dancing around the computer! I could just picture the guy banging his head against his monitor! Beat by $3.27!
I flew to Arizona to pick it up last week and I think it is one of my best deals ever from Ebay. Shelly and I both think it is a KBB rating of Excellent and could not be happier with out dealings with National Auto Mart. If you need a vehicle check them out. I highly recommend them. They deal in commercial lease returns.


This is now the second vehicle we have paid cash for and I will never again borrow money for a vehicle. What a great feeling! We are doing our best to live the Dave Ramsey Total Money Makeover!



One of the more memorable moments from this purchase was my mother-in-law telling my wife upon hearing that we had bought a truck on the internet.
"For intelligent people you two sure are dumb."
I think it just must be her generation.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Threepeat

Lemoore High has won the Kings County Academic Decathlon for the 3rd straight year. With that honor comes the right to once again represent the county at the State Championships to be held in Sacramento this year.
And yes, Falyn is going as one of the 9 member Academic Decathlon team from Lemoore High.
Go Tigers!

Monday, January 21, 2008

My list

I need to preface this with a quick comment; in many places on my list I have simply placed the authors name due to my belief that all of their particular works, or most of them anyways, should be read, or at the very least a taste of some part of them.
And it is definitely a work in progress.

The Scriptures(daily)
J.R.R. Tolkien
William Shakespeare
Erasmus
Plato's Republic
Jane Austin
The Bronte sisters
Winston Churchill's History of the English Speaking Peoples and History of WW2
Leo Tolstoy
Charles Dickens
History of the Church
Bruce R. McConkie
James E. Talmage
Orson Pratt's Masterful Discourses (family bias)
John Taylor's The Gospel Kingdom (another family bias)
The Teachings of Joseph Smith
John Stienbeck
Robert Frost
Emily Dickenson
Edgar Allen Poe
Homer's Iliad & Odessey
Thomas Paine's Common Sense
The Constitution (annually)
The Declaration of Independance(annually)
Farenheit 451
George Orwell's Animal Farm & 1984
Dostoyevsky
Robert Louis Stevenson
Daniel DeFoe's Robinson Crusoe
Ernest Hemingway
Rudyard Kipling
Mark Twain's Tom Sawyer & Huckleberry Finn
Jonathan Swift's Gulliver's Travels
Cervantes-Don Quiote
Alexander Dumas- The 3 Musketeers, The Man in the Iron Mask, The Count of Monte Cristo
Herman Melville- Moby Dick
Chaucer-The Canterbury Tales
William Faulkner
Dante-Divine Comedy
Hans Christian Anderson-Fairy Tales
Bulfinch's Mythology
The Brothers Grimm
Complete Tales of Washington Irving
Ayn Rand


This is only a partial list but I thought I had best post something in order get it up and moving.
I am sure that I will be amending this list continually for the time being.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

A Widow's Appreciation


I was in the storm room at the Chico service center one morning the third or fourth day after the storm hit Northern California, when a supervisor that I had known in Fresno, who now worked up here, saw me in the yard and asked if I had a bucket truck. I assured him that I did, to which he replied, "bring it around front and meet me at the flag pole".


When I arrived out front I found that the flag that hung from the pole was in tatters and needed to be retired.
Kevin presented me with a new flag and asked that I remove the old one and raise the new one.
Noticing that I noticed that the new flag was a full size burial flag and not our typical 3x5 size, he asked me if I had heard about this flag. I said I had not, so he told me that woman had come into the service center that morning having noticed that our flag was in need of replacing. She wanted to express her appreciation for all that we had done and were doing to restore power to the area, so she had brought in the flag that had adorned her late husband's coffin and asked that we fly it.
I am always honored to be able to raise the colors at any time.
I was doubly honored on this day.

Thursday, January 03, 2008

A Call For Lists In 2008

I have seen over the years lists compiled of the so called top 100 books or must reads of all time.
I have read a good many of those recommendations.
Now I am putting out a request to all who read this blog for your recommended list. (I know it's only family who read this)
What books are on your top 10, 20, 30, 40, 50, list of must read in this life time books.
I am making this request for purely selfish reasons; I want to expand my list of must reads.
So, tell me what's on yours and I will add mine on the next post.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Ice Bites!


This is why I live and work in California!

Sunday, December 09, 2007

Shelly's new kitchen floor


The Hardibacker first.


Then the stone.

And a lot of cutting.

My aching back.

Shelly picked out a Travertine stone for the floor. I think it turned out fairly nice if I do say so myself.
In fact I would go so far as to say I think it's a job even Grandpa would approve of.

Monday, November 05, 2007

Elephants in Seattle

We also went to the zoo before we left on the cruise.
Jeff's uncle is the Elephant keeper at the Seattle Zoo so we got the backstage tour.
It was very cool.




And I got to snap some cool shots while we were there.

Thursday, October 18, 2007

Sheep, Wolves, and Sheepdogs

This letter was written by Charles Grennel and his comrades, veterans
of the Global War On Terror. Grennel is an Army Reservist who spent two
years in
Iraq and was a principal in putting together the first Iraq
elections in January 2005.


They wrote it to Jill Edwards, student at the
University of
Washington
, who did not want to honor Medal of Honor winner USMC Colonel
Greg Boyington. Ms. Edwards, other students and faculty do not think those
who serve in the
U.S. armed services are good role models.

To: Jill Edwards, Student,
University of Washington

Subject
: Sheep, Wolves and Sheepdogs

Miss Edwards, I read of your student activity regarding the proposed
memorial to Colonel Greg Boyington, USMC and a Medal of Honor winner. I
suspect you will receive many angry emails from conservative people like me.

You may be too young to appreciate fully the sacrifices of generations
of servicemen and servicewomen on whose shoulders you and your fellow
students stand. I forgive you for the untutored ways of youth and your
naiveté. It may be that you are simply a sheep. There's no dishonor in being
a sheep, as long as you know and accept what you are.


William J. Bennett, in a lecture to the
United States Naval Academy
November 24, 1997 said "Most of the people in our society are sheep. They
are kind, gentle, productive creatures who can only hurt one another by
accident. We may well be in the most violent times in history, but violence
is still remarkably rare. This is because most citizens are kind, decent
people, not capable of hurting each other except by accident or under
extreme provocation. They are sheep.


Then there are the wolves who feed on the sheep without mercy. Do you
believe there are wolves out there who will feed on the f lock without mercy?
You better believe it. There are evil men in this world and they are capable
of evil deeds. The moment you forget that or pretend it is not so, you
become a sheep. There is no safety in denial.

Then there are sheepdogs and I'm a sheepdog. I live to protect the
flock and confront the wolf. If you have no capacity for violence then you
are a healthy productive citizen, a sheep. If one has a capacity for
violence and no empathy for one's fellow citizens, then you have defined an
aggressive sociopath, a wolf. But what if you have a capacity for violence,
and a deep love for your fellow citizens? What do you have then? A sheepdog,
a warrior, someone who is walking the unsheltered path.


Someone who can walk into the heart of darkness, into the universal
human phobia, and walk out unscathed.


We know that the sheep live in denial; that is what makes them sheep.


They do not want to believ e that there is evil in the world. They can
accept the fact that fires can happen, which is why they want fire
extinguishers, fire sprinklers, fire alarms and fire exits throughout their
kid's schools. But many of them are outraged at the idea of putting an armed
police officer in their kid's school. Our children are thousands of times
more likely to be killed or seriously injured by school violence than fire,
but the sheep's only response to the possibility of violence is denial. The
idea of someone coming to kill or harm their child is just too hard. So they
choose the path of denial.

The sheep generally do not like the sheepdog. He looks a lot like the
wolf. He has fangs and the capacity for violence. The difference, though, is
that the sheepdog must not, cannot and will not ever harm the sheep. Any
sheepdog that intentionally harms the lowliest little lamb will be punished
and removed. The world cannot work any other way, at least not in a
representative democracy or a republic such as ours. Still, the sheepdog
disturbs the sheep. He is a constant reminder that there are wolves in the
land.

They would prefer that he didn't tell them where to go, or give them
traffic tickets, or stand at the ready in our airports, in camouflage
fatigues, holding an M-16. The sheep would much rather have the sheepdog
cash in his fangs, spray paint himself white, and go "Baa." Until the wolf
shows up. Then the entire flock tries desperately to hide behind one lonely
sheepdog.

The students, the victims, at
Columbine High School were big, tough
high school students, and under ordinary circumstances would not have had
the time of day for a police officer. They were not bad kids; they just had
nothing to say to a cop. When the school was under attack, however, and SWAT
teams were clearing the rooms and hallways, the officers had to physically
peel those cl inging, sobbing kids off of them.

This is how the little lambs feel about their sheepdog when the wolf
is at the door. Look at what happened after
September 11, 2001 when the wolf
pounded hard on the door. Remember how
America, more than ever before, felt
differently about their law enforcement officers and military personnel?
Understand that there is nothing morally superior about being a sheepdog; it
is just what you choose to be.


Also understand that a sheepdog is a funny critter. He is always
sniffing around out on the perimeter, checking the breeze, barking at things
that go bump in the night and yearning for a righteous battle. That is, the
young sheepdogs yearn for a righteous battle. The old sheepdogs are a little
older and wiser, but they move to the sound of the guns when needed, right
along with the young ones.

Here is how the sheep and the sheepdog think differently. The sheep
pretend the wolf will never come, but the sheepdog lives for that day.


After the attacks on
September 11, 2001, most of the sheep, that is,
most citizens in
America said "Thank God I wasn't on one of those planes."
The sheepdogs, the warriors, said "Dear God, I wish I could have been on one
of those planes. Maybe I could have made a difference." You want to be able
to make a difference. There is nothing morally superior about the sheepdog,
the warrior, but he does have one real advantage. Only one. And that is that
he is able to survive and thrive in an environment that would destroy
98-percent of the population.


Research was conducted a few years ago with individuals convicted of
violent crimes. These cons were in prison for serious, predatory crimes of
violence: assaults, murders and killing law enforcement officers. The vast
majority said they specifically targeted victims by body language:


Slumped walk, passive behavior and lack of awareness. They chose their
victims like big cats do in
Africa, when they select one out of the herd
that is least able to protect itself.


Some people may be destined to be sheep and others might be
genetically primed to be wolves or sheepdogs. But I believe that most people
can choose which one they want to be, and I'm proud to say that more and
more Americans are choosing to become sheepdogs.


Seven months after the attack on
September 11, 2001, Todd Beamer was
honored in his hometown of
Cranbury, New Jersey. Todd, as you recall, was
the man on Flight 93 over
Pennsylvania who called on his cell phone to alert
an operator from United Airlines about the hijacking. When they learned of
the other three passenger planes that had been used as weapons, Todd and the
other passengers confronted the terrorist hijackers. In one hour, a
transformation occurred among the passengers -- athletes, business people
and parents -- from sheep to sheepdogs and together they fought the wolves,
ultimately saving an unknown number of lives on the ground.


Edmund Burke said "There is no safety for honest men except by
believing all possible evil of evil men." Here is the point I want to
emphasize, especially to the thousands of police officers and soldiers I
speak to each year. In nature the sheep, real sheep, are born as sheep.
Sheepdogs are born that way, and so are wolves. They don't have a choice.


But you are not a critter. As a human being, you can be whatever you
want to be. It is a conscious, moral decision. If you want to be a sheep,
then you can be a sheep and that is okay, but you must understand the price
you pay. When the wolf comes, you and your loved ones are going to die if
there is not a sheepdog there to protect you.


If you want to be a wolf, you can be one, but the sheepdogs are going
to hunt you down and you wi ll never have rest, safety, trust or love. But if
you want to be a sheepdog and walk the warrior's path, then you must make a
conscious and moral decision every day to dedicate, equip and prepare
yourself to thrive in that toxic, corrosive moment when the wolf comes
knocking at the door.


This business of being a sheep or a sheepdog is not a "yes-no"
dichotomy.


It is not an all-or-nothing, either-or choice. It is a matter of
degrees, a continuum. On one end is an abject, head-in-the-sand-sheep and on
the other end is the ultimate warrior. Few people exist completely on one
end or the other. Most of us live somewhere in between.


Since 9-11 almost everyone in
America took a step up that continuum,
away from denial. The sheep took a few steps toward accepting and
appreciating their warriors and the warriors started taking their job more
seriously.

It's OK to be a sheep, but do not kick the sheepdog. Indeed, the
sheepdog may just run a little harder, strive to protect a little better and
be fully prepared to pay an ultimate price in battle and spirit with the
sheep moving from "Baa" to "Thanks."


We do not call for gifts or freedoms beyond our lot. We just need a
small pat on the head, a smile and a thank you to fill the emotional tank
which is drained protecting the sheep. And, when our number is called by The
Almighty, and day retreats into night, a small prayer before the heavens
just may be in order to say thanks for letting you continue to be a sheep.
And be grateful for the millions of American sheepdogs who permit you the
freedom to express even bad ideas.

Monday, September 17, 2007

Storm brewing


Sometimes I fancy myself a photographer, given the right light, time, and place.
I caught this shot a few weeks back responding to what would be a long day of lightning strikes and power outages.