Duke

Between stimulus and response there is a space. In that space is our power to choose our response. In our response lies our growth and our freedom.

-Viktor E. Frankl

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I don’t write here much. My brain is tired, and while I have a lot to talk about I rarely have the energy by the time I leave work. Work is interestingly exhausting… No two projects are the same...


May 06, 2023

Always Somewhere in General

Two months at work and I am finally doing something with someone hanging over my shoulder. Boss is trusting she trained me well enough to do some things on my own. No two days are the same. Wher...


April 10, 2023

Battle Rhythm in General

I first heard the term “Battle Rhythm” in ’94 when we were flying in Bosnia. It, in Naval Aviation parlance refers to the fitting of all the requirements of fighting a war into a 24 hour day and ...


March 20, 2023

Learn My lesson By Now in General

Week Two Into the second full week of actually “working.” Word I get is it will take me a few months to be able to work on my own. It doesn’t matter how smart or experienced you are. This is so...


March 06, 2023

Commence the Adventure in General

First Day of three of orientation. Half of tomorrow I have to find something else to do on the clock, because the briefs are all Union oriented, and I am not allowed to witness. Wednesday I go i...


February 28, 2023

The Show Must Go On in General

In 1991 I was in training at VAQ-129. It was a miserable time. I had absolutely no control over my life. I was a slave to the flight schedule. We lived in base housing. Three-bedroom two bat...


February 28, 2023

Big Log in General

My love is in league with the freeway Its passion will rise as the cities fly by And the taillights dissolve in the coming of night And the questions of thousands take flight When I wore a young...


February 17, 2023

The Beat Goes On in General

Jumped out of bed at 0455. Took a nice hot shower. Drank three big cups of coffee and a 40oz bottle of water. And watched the clock. At 0630 I really needed to pee. Poured my fourth cup of cof...


February 13, 2023

Space Junk in General

The call finally came. I am scheduled for the second medical screening on Friday. Then salary orientation on the 27th. At which point I am on the clock again. The 10 year vacation that included...


February 03, 2023

Slowly, Incrementally in General

The employment guy (who, strangely I may be distantly related to by marriage) told me if I hadn’t heard from Medical by Friday to give him a call. After three days of checking my email every hour...


February 01, 2023

Back on the Docket in General

After 90 days in limbo, I finally talked with the guy in employment. The offer is still good, I should hear from medical by Friday. All goes well, I will be in orientation on the 27th. As I rec...


November 06, 2022

Swampfox 623, Delta High. in General

I occasionally throw out obscure references. Swampfox was the tactical call sign for the World Famous VAQ-132 Scorpions. 623 was my jet. I was always assigned to 623, and 623 wasn’t always the s...


November 04, 2022

Delta Dirty in General

I am again in a holding pattern. I went in for the medical screening on Monday. I prepped as if I was going in for a physical. I ate supper at 1900 the night before. Didn’t eat or drink anythin...


October 24, 2022

Don’t Go Away Mad in General

We could sail away Or catch a freight train Or a rocketship into outer space Nothin’ left to do Too many things were said To ever make it feel Like yesterday did Seasons must change Separate pat...


October 21, 2022

CONTAREX in General

Contingency targeting Exercise. I have no idea if they do those these days. It has been a while since I retired, and a really long time since I was a junior officer. Crossing oceans to arrive in...


October 20, 2022

Holy Macaroni! in General

I texted Steve, the guy who will be my bosses boss. “At this rate Hailey will be out of her cast by the time I hear anything!” Smiley face emoji. “It’s with the president now.” The company pres...


October 19, 2022

No one is to Blame in General

Still. No word from GDBIW. I talked to a girl in HR on Monday. The offer is still stuck with the VP. The way that organization works is all the senior people wander from department to departm...


October 15, 2022

Taken in General

Whew. Just watched the Liam Neeson movie “Taken.” Not for the feint of heart, at least if you are a parent. Pretty badass movie, but I had to check my blood pressure, because I was adrenalize...


October 14, 2022

Quicksand Jesus in General

My copy of “Slave to the Grind” was in the CD changer of my F-150 when the truck died and I traded Kayla for the never named 2010 Ford Fusion. Obviously in hindsight, “Slave to the Grind” was an...


October 07, 2022

Kickstart My heart in General

Back in the day that was my up-tempo work out tune. Two slow temp, then kickstart… Managed to get Natalie on the phone. My offer is now with the vice president. “You should hear something nex...


October 04, 2022

Itamae in General

For a month or so I toyed with the idea of making Keto Sushi. I finally pulled the trigger and did it. I must say I fucking rock at cooking. Even though cooking when making sushi is minimal. ...


October 01, 2022

Memories in General

I had a dream last night. A replay of a memory. I woke up with a smile on my face. When we were making out or engaged in “heavy petting” I would occasionally break our kiss and sit back. Her r...


September 30, 2022

Wake Me Up When September Ends in General

In the little mini-movie, the girl is Evan Rachel Wood. Beautiful girl, no doubt. She played/plays (I don’t watch it anymore so I don’t know if she is still a character) one of the androids in...


September 28, 2022

Eight Miles High in General

Eight miles is 48K feet. Not terribly high for modern jets. F-15s laugh at that altitude. Basically impossible for an EA-6B. which was derivative of the A-6, which was a low-level medium-bombe...


September 26, 2022

American Pie in General

About five years ago I was travelling cross country with an old friend in a Penske truck, moving his shit from New Hampshire to Las Vegas. I didn’t get the impetus; I’d lived in Las Vegas in th...


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