Jim, Frank: I really enjoyed the collaboration on this project.
Rock Support!
Note: The original story, as featured on this blog, is located here.
Merry Christmas
9 hours ago
Friday, January 23, 2009
Pass in Review Part 4
The Pass-in-Review article has been published as a "Selected Feature" in the February 2009 edition of Army Magazine. Click the image, below, to read the online article.
Jim, Frank: I really enjoyed the collaboration on this project.
Rock Support!
Note: The original story, as featured on this blog, is located here.
Jim, Frank: I really enjoyed the collaboration on this project.
Rock Support!
Note: The original story, as featured on this blog, is located here.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
A Day in History: 1/20/2009
It was a historic day. I left Austin, wheels up at 0935, headed to the San Francisco Bay area.
All was going well. At 30 minutes into a routine flight, a cabin pressure change caused an ink pen, which I was using, to rupture. I was focused on my reading material and did not immediately notice the ink that was staining my hands. My seatmate noticed first and nudged me to take action. A handy snack wrapper came to the rescue. I wrapped the pen in cellophane, gingerly removed my seatbelt and headed to the back-of-the-plane lavatory.
An alert flight attendant noticed my predicament and handed me a couple of alcohol moistened, finger wipes. The alcohol worked. The droplets of ink spread all over, creating a smurfish appearance on both hands. I asked for more wipes and the second pair worked their magic. I follow-upped with hot soapy water and voila’ my hands were clean and unstained. I was amazed to notice that not a single dot of ink was on my clothes. The day was saved.
The rest of the flight was uneventful. I landed in Las Vegas to change planes and continued on to San Jose. At the baggage claim area, I learned that my luggage had taken a detour. I am not sure where my luggage went, but its passport now has several more stamps than mine. Again, this was a historic moment. In all my many years of travel, I had never been disappointed at baggage claim. Some 8 to 9 hours later, the airline delivered my suitcase to my hotel. I reconnected with the wayward bag at 0500, today.
Oh, and let us not forget, our 44th President was sworn in. It was a historic day.
All was going well. At 30 minutes into a routine flight, a cabin pressure change caused an ink pen, which I was using, to rupture. I was focused on my reading material and did not immediately notice the ink that was staining my hands. My seatmate noticed first and nudged me to take action. A handy snack wrapper came to the rescue. I wrapped the pen in cellophane, gingerly removed my seatbelt and headed to the back-of-the-plane lavatory.
An alert flight attendant noticed my predicament and handed me a couple of alcohol moistened, finger wipes. The alcohol worked. The droplets of ink spread all over, creating a smurfish appearance on both hands. I asked for more wipes and the second pair worked their magic. I follow-upped with hot soapy water and voila’ my hands were clean and unstained. I was amazed to notice that not a single dot of ink was on my clothes. The day was saved.
The rest of the flight was uneventful. I landed in Las Vegas to change planes and continued on to San Jose. At the baggage claim area, I learned that my luggage had taken a detour. I am not sure where my luggage went, but its passport now has several more stamps than mine. Again, this was a historic moment. In all my many years of travel, I had never been disappointed at baggage claim. Some 8 to 9 hours later, the airline delivered my suitcase to my hotel. I reconnected with the wayward bag at 0500, today.
Oh, and let us not forget, our 44th President was sworn in. It was a historic day.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
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