Yes Sir.
I agree with the other blog being a second priority.
He's watching you.
I think this is kinda cool, but it will be like the second priority blog. I will make entries on that after I sit on this blog for a while.
I am trying out a new blog. Maybe we will like it and keep it going for awhile. You both have been invited to join it. Read my post titled instructions and it will explain.
I have finally updated my website with current pictures. Some of the pictures were cropped in a hurry since I am tired, sorry. I would like to know what you guys think. I have more but I can't put them all on my site. I guess you could call it a sampler.
What the fuck are you taking those for anyway?
So, what's wrong with stick men? You got something against stick men? Huh, stick man?
I Bolded the ones that I like the best
I read your song of the day and I immediately go and download it if I don't have it. I then hear it and am listening for what you are feeling that day. I feel all squishy inside after that knowing "This is Mungo's song of the day"
I will be honest. I don't ever check out the songs that you put at the bottom of your posts. I do, however, like to see what you are posting there. It will be cool to go back and see what you were thinking about on a certain day. You know, when the book comes out.
Okay, that's my joke. I thought it was funny. I just got off the phone with Mikey. Always good to talk to the bros. Eddie, one of these days I'd like to get up with you on the phone, but to do any kind of serious talk, I'd have to have time at work to do that, and lately with my AWOL airman, others on quarters, another getting an Artical 15 for his 4th "alcohol related domestic abuse incident," training matters, time doing my ACTUAL job, and loafing.... I just don't ever have any time. But one day soon, me hopes, I have your digits in a drawer at my desk.
im in coots again. my buddy tony is a "Coots-A-Holic". but its all good cause he buys me drinks. I believe that everyone has my e-mail at work, so feel free to email me there. Dave, be sure to get it from the others. I havent been able to get my internet back on line. im trying my best to save the money to get down there to vegas. i have the money to get there, i just would like to have some spending money if you know what i mean.
Hey, at least I got the first two right. And you know what, it's the NIGHT LIFE I remember the best. Some pretty crazy freaks, boy, I tell ya!
I am about to take off and drive around this huge city and see what kind of trouble I can get into. Maybe I will find some great pictures to take.
We have a winner... ST remembers what VINL stands for... Mungo, it is pathetic that you don't remember since about 80% of our off time was spent there.
Village Inn Night Life? That's the best guess I have.
I rember the drive... what I was awake for anyway. It was on fire when I got to go through it.
Where did everyone go?
Lets do those dates. The only thing I have is that I can't take all that time off. I will only be able to take that first week off. The second week I will have to work so you guys will be on your own there as far as stuff to do. I was under the impression that 007 would only be able to take 10 days max. I am so excited about hanging out! Yes, I wish Eddie could make it but I understand 100% why he isn't going to.
I now officially feel left out. Not that it is y'all all's fault. But it makes me want to reconsider. However, I won't. The time with L is more important to me.
Gents,
A tornado touched down on Tyndall AFB this morning. Unfortunately it hit the base's most precious resource...that's right the F-00 Gulf Course.
"Exposing what is mortal and unsure to all that fortune, death and danger dare, even for an eggshell. Isn't there something in that? Quite apart from God--though of course God would be a reason for it. Isn't there something in living dangerously?" -- Aldus Huxley 'A Brave New World'
This week should be fun. Beck is headed to CA for some work training. She will be gone Mon night until Fri morning. I am going to overnight on Mon so I will be home early on Tue to watch the kid. I am going to take off on Wed and drive to LA to meet Beck. Amy will watch Ashlee for a couple of nights.
Swearingin was here, at Tyndall, when I got here. I am now filling the NCOIC position he filled in my flight. Apparently he's a bad NCO too, not just a bad controller.
So I did absolutely nothing of note this weekend. For the most part just sat around and watched movies or played PS2. I was going to go out with this one chick but she ditched me. Ya well, she said it was because she didn't know where my room is, and this may actually be true, just because unless she is stalking me, she didn't know where my room is. She does now so who knows. Fucking women. I smell a game here, and I hate games.
Mikey,
So...Beck went off and left me with the kid for the weekend. Her and a friend went for a girl's weekend out. It is only from Sat morning until Sun morning.
Yeah, my camcorder is 2000 or maybe 1999.
Yup..... this don't supprise me Mungo.
So.....AFTER SrA Parker's Enlisted Performance Report (EPR) becomes a matter of record I was called into the commander's office with the Chief, the Director of Operations ((DO), and two of the Assistant Director of Operations (ADOs). Each of them apologized (at the commander's order) that I wasn't consulted with the rating changes and that they didn't follow Air Force instruction (AFI). Their reasoning: "We didn't want to cause further delay on and EPR that was over it's suspense already." The fact that it was over it's suspense is due to their oversight. I was told I wouldn't even have to write this thing in the first place, that the directorate staff would handle it. So I took all that time off when Hillary was here. I got back to work on 08Jan04 and a MSgt tells me: "I don't know where the hell you think you've been, but your EPR is 9 days late! It was highlighted in front of the O-6 this morning." So, somehow, all this became my fault. I took 8 inputs and transformed them into 18 lines on the EPR in 4 hours. That was a furious 4 hours. And then you know the rest there. They didn't like the 4 I gave her, changed my rating and the rater's rater rating (RRR), destroyed all hard copies of the EPR I had, the stupid fucking Justification Paper we have to write (explaining why we feel anything less than FIREWALL on the front side is warranted) was destroyed and rewritten, and several of the actually bullets were changed. Numbers were buffed up (such as: 236 hours became 650 hours), lines were added to include volunteer work that had never been done (she had zero hours of volunteer work in the last year) and my "mark-downs" on the front were changed. And of course, fuck me, I can't prove a damn bit of it. So I got an apology off the record and a "strong encouragement" to drop it.
Yeah Mungo, you must explain. Let us have the skinny.
Hey guys! What's happening!? Wow! What a great day! I love the Air Force! You know what!? I love forced appologies! They make me feel super-duper! They totally make up for every wrong that has been done! Wow!
OK.... here is what I think of EPRs... they have 3 signatures on them. Yours, your supervisor and the CC. Other than that, they can not make you change a damn thing other than spelling errors. I have had this battle before and won. I had a troop that was worth shit. They told me to write an EPR and a dec on them. So I wrote the EPR with no intention of writing the dec. I wrote a 3. There was a huge argument between me and a captain about why I could or could not write this. Here is how it went:
Mike and Eddie and (perhaps) Double O (if you read this)....
Bros...it's too too too long of a story to even summarize here (it's a month long dealyo) but just know that I was 5 telephone buttons away from making and official I.G. complaint about my Chief, D.O, and CC. I reconsidered after many hours of deliberation with my supervisor, my directorate superintendant, and my first sergeant. They didn't talk me out of it, they just posed some very interesting points of view. Today, the Chief and I had a 2 hour "conversation" that ended my duty day. I didn't say a word.
I do one overnight and come back to a freaking novel. Sweet.
"Here's a thought. Because none of us here are near to each other, and all we know of each other's lives is what we release piece by piece leaving the rest to our imaginations, I guess it doesn't much matter what I actually do for a living."
This is a typical statement at Coram's... they are racist pigs and I am supprised that you actually frequent this place. I think those dudes even rivalled Denny's for racism.
Okay, like I said before, time will pass. It's a nasty habit of this existance of ours. It is now 4:14 a.m. I went there and wrote in my bouk. The only reason I'm not still there is because my waitress was overly generous with the coffee. On one hand, you'd think that constantly refilling a coffee cup is second best to have your very own pot on the table (that hasn't happened since the old VI days), but on the other hand, caffine has a way of moving ones boules.
So, speaking of-a ma bouk... I plan on doing some writing in it this morning. Midnight has come and gone. It has completely passed me over for earlier hours of the morning. For the time being, it is 1:32 a.m. Time will continue on through the minutes and hours as I fritter and waste my time away. So, instead of doing that, wasting my time: I will, instead, take my notebouks to Coram's (Waffle House-ish) drink coffee, eat eggs and toast, and write small bits of this and that. I could do that here, but I'll only be distracted by everything in the world.
So, you want to know what I actually plan on doing when I get out for a job, huh? I'm also guessing you don't want a lot of sarcasm. Because, if you want, Eddie, I could lay it on pretty thick.
I am happy for you bro. That is good that you found someone you enjoy spending time with. You are making a good decision too. Keep your head clear and focused on what your plans are for the months to come. Don't get out and have no plan on what you are going to do.
As much I want Hillary to move to Florida, as much as she wants to be with me here, as strongly as we feel towards each other, as much as we desperately want to be together, we've decided that she needs to stay in AlAskA.
Since ST is now done playing with his large drill and big wood and contemplating getting a bigger drill... I don't know where I am going with this one...
Walking down the road with night following me closely I hurried into the nearest store. Dandies Candies, I believe. Yes, I think that was the name. Names and even faces seem to blur together lately. I can't really tell you why and I am not sure if I care. Probably just old age.
Look at Mungo acting all growed up! Man o man. Seriously though, good for you. I am sure that you will both be happy that you didn't just jump into it. I think that you would have been happy either way, actually. Planning out something that big make a lot of sense though.
I think when I call her tonight I'm going to have to say no. It will cost a whole lotta money to move her here and I don't think either one of us could afford a move like that, the job market sucks down here, she just started a semester of school, she'd be leaving her current roomie alone, and there wouldn't be anywhere to put her stuff (that's not really a big deal) ...besides that, I'll be leaving here after the first week of August. I'm not saying I wouldn't love to have her near, not at all...
Today is Sunday and life is just fine. I will be building some shelf units in my garage that will hang from the ceiling. These will be built from scratch and be 16 feet long by 34 inches deep. I went to Home Deposit and bought all the wood and hardware that I will need. Needless to say, I am very excited about the project. I will let you guys know how it goes.
I just logged onto coots computer and thought id say hi.
Ya know bro, I think I am going to once again have to agree with ST. Go for it. This should not come as any suprise though.
Mungo, I can't believe you are going to hear this coming from my mouth but you are so get ready...
Hillary has been back home in Anchorage for less than a week and we're already talking about her moving down here with me. Thoughts? Concerns? Raging incomprehensions?
Dude, I am happy as pie for you! I am glad that everything went well with her trip and that you hit it off so well. Happy is good. Everything else going well?
Damn dude. Hillary lost her glasses. She thinks she left them here. I can't find them. That's the biggest thing on our minds right now. I think Wedding Invitations are a long way off, yo.
My OJ has no pulp.... but there is the calcium additive. Football is good. I miss playing in the front yard with my brothers and occasionally my sister. Yes, my sister tried to play, and as Mungo knows, she is not a big girl. but she would try upon occasion anyway. I think it was just so she could hang with 4 out of the 5 brothers. The eldest of us never played. We didn't play touch though. It was full on tackle, the only exception was on the walkway to the house. Cement never felt good to fall on, and we were all pretty good about not killing eachother.
I played touch football today with some of the guys on my flight. Great time. I haven't played football since high school. I threw a touchdown pass. Just call me Peyton Manning. Wait, I'm guessing that in certain house holds he's the devil. Just call me Tom Brady. He da bomb squad. Anyway, we all had so much fun that we'll be doing this a lot in the future. Perhaps twice a week! Good times, good times.
Good OJ, Ya'll....I mean...Y'all. So, here's the dealyo. I am completely in love with this girl. Yep, it happened again. She didn't make it very hard on me. I guess I didn't make it hard on her, we're in love with each other. And it's wonderful. We didn't really do a whole lot while she was here. We played pool a few times with a bunch of my friends, we went out to eat at several restraunts (there's a new place called Mori's. Japanese food. I had sushi for the first time in my life and it was fantastic), we went out to the beach at night, we drank margaritas, beers, and wine but never got drunk, we read together, watched movies (lotsa movies), and all the other general kind of hanging out things. We went to the Panama Java (Eddie knows it) and drank coffee, ate scones, and read books for a few hours in the afternoons. So she likes most of the things I like, she has fun doing nothing, we like the same music and movies (yes...even all that crazy crap I listen to, she knows a lot of it!), and we both come from very loving families that support us all the way. I have spoken to her mother, father, and brother, and they were all very very cool about her staying here with me alone. In fact, her dad asked Hillary, "So, what have you two been up to...that you can tell me about?" To me, that means he knows and doesn't hate me. I'm happy, guys. I'm really happy. There is no pretense to our relationship at all. We've both admitted potentially embarrassing things, things that might end other (lesser?) relationships, and we're still happy. We're both jazzed.
Here are some words.
Ok... so here is the deal... I was having problems with the wireless network. i.e. it was working very slowly and did not like to connect to the router. My laptop still worked, so the access was still there, I just like being on the desktop better. So I reconfigured a bunch of shit, this was a trial and error type deal. I lost the connection on both at one time, but that was quickly resolved. It really sucks because they are both on the wireless system and configuring anything when you have no connection is.... well, impossible to change the router settings. But I figured out what I did and I was back to 1 working. Then after farting around for a few more minutes, EVERYTHING worked and it is now fast on the desktop again. It was a matter of changing thresholds and channels. I don't know why the thresholds had anything to do with it, but changing the channel did. I understand the channel thing because some just work better than others in certain areas or how the router feels that day.
I feel like my skull was removed and was punched directly in the brain. I'm going to bed. I'll be getting up early. I swear I have a lot to say. It's just been so crazy the last few weeks...sorry boys. You'll have something from me in 12 hours. I promise.
Okay, Here is the scoop... Right now I couldn't tell you if I will be there or not. The situation with Pop's makes me not want to use any leave except for emergencies. Although my bro's getting together means A LOT to me, I do not want to be in the hole if I have to go and see my dad.
I just want to do a sanity check for everyone about us getting together later this year. I am all for it but I have a couple of restrictions for myself.
Eddie, your car now has a whopping 25 miles on it since you left. I took it and drove up and down the freeway then to Starbucks for some coffee. I have driven it twice so far. I was worried that I haven't been driving it enough but it started right up like new. With it sitting in the garage I think that I will take it out once a month for a spin. With the new battery in it I don't think it really needs to be driven once a week like I thought it would. Now, if you want me to drive it more I can but I don't think it needs it and you can save a ton of miles this way. You might want to call your insurance and tell them your car is getting driven less than 1,000 miles a year and not being driven to work. You might save some cash.
Our wonderful neighbors now have a big, loud dog. It barked all day yesterday and then all last night. Beck and I woke up at least 4 times to that stupid barking! Tonight I am going to have the phone right next to me and the neighbors address ready. That dog barks once after 10pm then I am calling the cops. I will call the cops every 30 minutes until that dog shuts up. I am also going to look up the law about dogs barking ALL day. I know there is some NV law about it since it is disturbing the peace. I will research...or just call the cops and ask.
ST remembers some bad trips... he he he...
Hillary is still here. There has been insane weather in the pacific NW and no air planes were flying through. Enormous delays. On one hand I'm happy I get to spend more time with her, but on the other hand I feel real bad for her too. She's had terrible traveling experiances since she left AlAskA three weeks ago.
Vice city is one of the best games I have ever played. This is because you can do soooo much with it and listen to cool music while you do it.
I bought a new game pad for my computer today since my old one (over 5 years old) doesn't work anymore. My new one is the bombdiggity! I can now play Vice much better than before...woo hoo.
The cussing thing is going pretty well. I only slip every now and then and that is mostly at work...go figure.
I am now set up with a wireless card attatched to the back of my desktop. This is because "they" say that sharing an internet connection is "illegal." This is complete bullshit but the UCI is coming up for the base and I dont want to lose a fucking stripe for an obvious thing... thats why I got the Wireless... so you can not tell by just looking.
I had my overnight. This morning I got my allergy shots on the way home and then remembered that I needed to replace the AC filters in the house so I stopped at Home Deposit. While at HD I remembered that I needed to fix the toliet paper holder the upstairs bathroom since someone had ripped one side out of the wall. I also bought a new flapper for the downstairs bathroom since the chain broke on the old one...it was actually a plastic strap and not a metal chain (cheap builders!).
Mungo... I could take that teaser places you don't want to know. And by the way... it is spelt "y'all" 2 sylables you fuckin yank. and y'all all is plural.
This is the last day of Hillary's visit. I am sorry for not bloggin' more, but...
I just noticed that you were the only one to blog yesterday, Eddie! Did you know that?
I am beginning to wonder if the crack has lost it's addiction once again.
I just once again improved my time on the 1.5 to 12:57!!! I am liking this. :30 each time improvement I can do. However, I think I am going to hit a wall here shortly. But hopefully not. The overall score is around 84 now I think.
I sat around all day today. Watched "Happy Gilmore" and played on the PS2. I was going to do laundry, but everyone does laundry on Sundays. So it will wait until tomorrow.
I wasn't really sure what to get Beck for her B-day this year. I finally made up my mind on a nice necklace for $200. Then, out of nowhere, an idea popped in to my head. So I went over to the sports store where they sell team jerseys, hats, mugs and some signed stuff. I wanted to see if they had any Broncos stuff. I looked at the helmets hoping not to see one with the Broncos logo on it. Well, I didn't see one...at first. As I was walking away something caught my eye...yep. I was now hoping like mad that it wasn't signed by John Elway. I go into the store and ask who signed it. The lady gets it down and hands it to me...John Elway. I have to look at the price even though I already knew I was buying it since Elway is next to God in this house. Price: $799.
Hillary and I didn't end up leaving the state. We stayed. Last night we shot pool and played pool with several of my friends. And tonight we're just going out for some food. I'm going to make some margaritas later. I've got a kick ass blender. That's really all that's going on. Short and sweet.
I have just finished sorting and saving the 149 pictures that I took in CO. I must say that I took some wow bangers! Yes, yes, the family pics are all the same...family. While in CO I got a few sunrise pictures that are bomb diggity! Also, when we visited the town of Cripple Creek which was a mining town in the 1890's I got some pics of old falling apart houses. I will take these pics and make a series of 3 or 4 sepia houses and frame them in one frame. I will get the pics up on my website in this weekend for you to see.
So is beck going to wear clown paint tomorrow??
So. Life after the Air Force? Funny you should ask. I've been thinking about that subject a lot lately and only last night did I finally come up with the answer. Yes, I am going to do my walk across NORTH America, but what then? I'll tell ya. I have decided to be a hobo. Jumpin trains, drinking port, gettin' thrown in the slammer, wear clown make up on my own birthday...all those things! No time for a job when I'm that busy, you know?
It was nice to sleep in my own bed last night. It wasn't nice to hear my kid crying at 0700...better than 0500, I guess.
Good to hear that you are home safe and had lots o' fun.
Yes, I am home. We came home a day early because of the weather forecast. It was supposed to snow everywhere so we bailed early. Trip home was uneventful and there wasn't any snow. There were a few places that had some insane cross winds and the truck sort of changed lanes on it's own. Other than that...great.