<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985</id><updated>2012-02-01T16:54:10.524-08:00</updated><category term='Vietnam'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='korea'/><category term='Family'/><category term='civil war'/><category term='Misc'/><category term='Red Dog'/><category term='Boston'/><category term='D Day'/><category term='unintended consequences'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='Louisiana'/><category term='Head Count'/><category term='Aviation'/><category term='submarines'/><category term='Finland'/><category term='WTF'/><category term='Ike'/><category term='guns'/><category term='humor'/><category term='Dubai'/><category term='9/11'/><category term='Houston'/><category term='oil'/><category term='TSA'/><category term='Whiskey'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='russia'/><category term='global warming'/><category term='normandy'/><category term='engineering'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='shooting'/><category term='nigeria'/><category term='politics'/><category term='katrina'/><category term='terrorism'/><category term='Venice'/><category term='offshore stuff'/><category term='Gustav'/><category term='energy'/><category term='paris'/><category term='Mardi Gras'/><category term='food'/><category term='history'/><category term='levees'/><category term='japan'/><category term='Knee'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='brugge'/><category term='Vienna'/><category term='New Orleans'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>The Peripatetic Engineer</title><subtitle type='html'>Notes From Around The World by an Oilfield Troubleshooter</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>425</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3041941785197444427</id><published>2012-02-01T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T16:19:09.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Head Count</title><content type='html'>Saudi Arabia started the year off strong with 5 be-headings. Most of these were for drugs with the odd murderer thrown in for flavor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3041941785197444427?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3041941785197444427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3041941785197444427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3041941785197444427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3041941785197444427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/02/head-count.html' title='Head Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-980874753745279262</id><published>2012-02-01T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T04:00:02.632-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><title type='text'>Scary Chart</title><content type='html'>Below is a chart of US oil production showing both onshore and offshore contributions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9D9QH0IZkU/TygZRm-N5GI/AAAAAAAAAOc/UzDKf3zIuFw/s1600/gulf1-1201off.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252px" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9D9QH0IZkU/TygZRm-N5GI/AAAAAAAAAOc/UzDKf3zIuFw/s320/gulf1-1201off.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Note that this chart only goes to 2010. The Macondo blowout brought things to a virtual standstill that year so the future will show a significant decline in offshore production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Offshore Magazine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-980874753745279262?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/980874753745279262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=980874753745279262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/980874753745279262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/980874753745279262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/02/scary-chart.html' title='Scary Chart'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9D9QH0IZkU/TygZRm-N5GI/AAAAAAAAAOc/UzDKf3zIuFw/s72-c/gulf1-1201off.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5826790211902882055</id><published>2012-01-31T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T08:18:08.336-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><title type='text'>Drilling in the GOM</title><content type='html'>The bar chart below shows the history of well permitting and drilling in the GOM. As you can see, permitting is picking p but has a while to go before it builds a backlog of work that would indicate a healthy industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8sPqbYd0Zw/TygTmsorgbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vK1P84-djW0/s1600/gulf2-1201off.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8sPqbYd0Zw/TygTmsorgbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vK1P84-djW0/s320/gulf2-1201off.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Offshore Magazine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5826790211902882055?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5826790211902882055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5826790211902882055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5826790211902882055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5826790211902882055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/drilling-in-gom.html' title='Drilling in the GOM'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8sPqbYd0Zw/TygTmsorgbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vK1P84-djW0/s72-c/gulf2-1201off.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-9021306067948109355</id><published>2012-01-30T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T16:38:39.246-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Universal Truths</title><content type='html'>1. You cannot legislate the poor into prosperity by legislating the wealthy out of prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What one person receives without working for, another person must work for without receiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The government cannot give to anybody anything that the government does not first take from somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You cannot multiply wealth by dividing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When half of the people get the idea that they do not have to work because the other half is going to take care of them, and when the other half gets the idea that it does no good to work because somebody else is going to get what they work for, that is the beginning of the end of any nation. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;common saying in the CCCP was: "They pretend to pay me. I pretend to work."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-9021306067948109355?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/9021306067948109355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=9021306067948109355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9021306067948109355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9021306067948109355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/universal-truths.html' title='Universal Truths'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3731872188191423685</id><published>2012-01-28T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T04:11:00.151-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Definition of Engineering</title><content type='html'>If it's green, it's Biology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it stinks, it's Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't work, it's Physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it works, but no one can explain why, it's Engineering&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3731872188191423685?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3731872188191423685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3731872188191423685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3731872188191423685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3731872188191423685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/definition-of-engineering.html' title='Definition of Engineering'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3137117601752016335</id><published>2012-01-27T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T06:47:47.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><title type='text'>A Spooky Meeting</title><content type='html'>Tam has a recent post concerning &lt;a href="http://booksbikesboomsticks.blogspot.com/2012/01/finding-balance-between-paul-revere-and.html"&gt;military training in LA&lt;/a&gt;. It reminded me of an incident that happened back when I worked in Big Oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was called into a meeting where I met a Special Forces Major from the Joint Readiness Training Center and a Spooky Civilian. (The civilian was wearing a lapel pin replica of the Meritorious Service Medal). We exchanged business cards and they made their pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was about a year after the First Gulf War. It seems that the military had some difficulties in destroying Sadam's offshore platforms and they wanted to train on how to do it better. They knew that the oil industry needed to remove our platforms at the end of their life and they were offering to do the job for us at no charge. They just wanted the fun of blowing the thing up and learning how to do the same to the enemie's platforms, should it become necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While their offer was indeed interesting, we explained that not only did we have to remove the platform, we had to clear the sea floor of debris and could not leave any scrap steel that could snag fishing nets or otherwise make a hazard. This pretty much killed the discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things continued on with a short discussion of a terrorist drill where they would perform a HAHO jump with the intent of landing paratoopers on the platform while SEAL Team 6 infiltrated from below. It sounded like fun but we were concerned about what a bunch of Louisiana red necks would do if they suddenly had armed men dropping in from the sky and climbing the platform legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a short break before we adjourned. When I came back to the meeting, I noticed that the business cards that I had left on the table with my note book, had disappeared. It was as if it had never happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3137117601752016335?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3137117601752016335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3137117601752016335' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3137117601752016335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3137117601752016335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/spooky-meeting.html' title='A Spooky Meeting'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2921428752059144505</id><published>2012-01-27T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T06:11:22.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>SOTU, Finale</title><content type='html'>The President's Cabinet consists of 15 Departments. In addition, he has 8 other cabinet level offices. These include OMB and EPA. What I would like to see is for each cabinet level officer to prepare 2 - 3 PowerPoint slides with bulleted items describing their key accomplishments, status of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KPIs&lt;/span&gt; and a SWOT analysis. The President could then cherry pick and condense these into the most important items for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOTU&lt;/span&gt; address. He would end up with about 30 to 35 slides which would fit nicely into a one hour speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that hour, the American people would have a good idea of what has been going on in their government and what to watch for in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what if a cabinet officer can't come up with any information for a PowerPoint slide? Well, then, one would have to question whether that department was worth the cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will never happen, of course, but I will do it when I get my private island. You can come live there if you agree to live by MY rules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2921428752059144505?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2921428752059144505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2921428752059144505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2921428752059144505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2921428752059144505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/sotu-finale.html' title='SOTU, Finale'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4166531925321747677</id><published>2012-01-26T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T07:04:28.041-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>SOTU, Part II</title><content type='html'>Allow me to do some very basic education on Project Management tools.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project Managers use measurement tools to gauge the health of their project. One is called Key Performance Indicators, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KPIs&lt;/span&gt;. The big four &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KPIs&lt;/span&gt; are Cost, Schedule, Quality and Safety. There may be others but every project report includes some sort of yardstick to measure progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the Big Four &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KPIs&lt;/span&gt;, management wants some idea of the risks facing their project. After all, they are investing a bunch of money and they want to know what could affect their investment. One tool that is used is called the SWOT Analysis. SWOT stands for Strength, Weakness, Opportunity, Threat. Project Managers brainstorm issues affecting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;project&lt;/span&gt; that fall within each of those categories. This can provide a list of things to watch for and prevents the PM from being surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two tools complement each other. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;KPIs&lt;/span&gt; are backward looking - they tell what the project was doing in the past, and while they tell you what things need improvement, they give no idea about what the future holds. SWOT, on the other hand, is forward looking. It gives you ideas about what may be an issue in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SOTU&lt;/span&gt; utilize these, or similar tools, to report on the Union. Next, I'll propose how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4166531925321747677?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4166531925321747677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4166531925321747677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4166531925321747677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4166531925321747677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/sotu-part-ii.html' title='SOTU, Part II'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1175654709400790965</id><published>2012-01-25T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T07:24:41.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>SOTU, My Way</title><content type='html'>When the founding fathers required the president to stand before Congress and review the State of the Union I believe they had several things in mind - and a campaign speech was not one of them. I think they wanted an objective evaluation of the country. They wanted to hear how it was growing and if it was improving or not. They wanted facts and figures, not campaign promises. I also think they wanted to impress upon the president that he worked for the people, and Congress, as representatives of the people, wanted a report on the job he was doing. It's really no different than a Project Manager making a status report to management - and it should be presented in a similar manner. Are we on budget, or are we over or under? Are we on schedule? What risks do we see in the future and how can we mitigate them? What measures of performance are you using?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some thoughts about how the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SOTU&lt;/span&gt; should be done that I will write in future posts even though I know it is a futile exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1175654709400790965?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1175654709400790965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1175654709400790965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1175654709400790965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1175654709400790965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/sotu-my-way.html' title='SOTU, My Way'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1372405371277661468</id><published>2012-01-22T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T07:35:31.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Kraut and Chops</title><content type='html'>When we had family dinners at Grandpa's house, Grandma would make a sauerkraut dish. (Grandpa made his own kraut) She put in pork chops and hot dogs. You could &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;substitute&lt;/span&gt; any good sausage as well. The version below is my wife's interpretation based on my memory of the dish. Good, simple and filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 center cut pork loin chops, season w salt &amp;amp; pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinse chops pat dry and season place in a cold frying pan w 1 tbs. oil and brown, when browned remove and set aside.&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;Sauerkraut&lt;br /&gt;2 bags (about 2 lbs) sauerkraut rinse well and drain.&lt;br /&gt;4 strips bacon,&lt;br /&gt;4 cups apple juice or cider,&lt;br /&gt;1 med. chopped onion,&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves garlic minced,&lt;br /&gt;3 cups chicken stock,&lt;br /&gt;½ cup brown sugar or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;splenda&lt;/span&gt; brown sugar sub.&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. juniper berries,&lt;br /&gt;2 bay leaves,&lt;br /&gt;½ tsp caraway seeds,&lt;br /&gt;pinch cloves,&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp creole seasoning&lt;br /&gt;1 small apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduce apple juice or cider to 2 cups. Fry bacon till crisp. Add onion fry till golden, add garlic , add reduced apple juice /cider chicken stock , brown sugar and all spices. Cook about 5 minutes. Peel and chop 1 apple, add sauerkraut and apple. Cook until almost all of the juice is gone. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peel and chop 4 small potatoes into 2 inch cubes, brown in pan drippings from pork chops.&lt;br /&gt;Place ½ of sauerkraut mix in crock pot top with 3 pork chops , to with remaining sauerkraut and chops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook until done about 2 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1372405371277661468?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1372405371277661468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1372405371277661468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1372405371277661468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1372405371277661468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/kraut-and-chops.html' title='Kraut and Chops'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-813899723271781764</id><published>2012-01-18T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T04:10:47.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Oil Field Hands</title><content type='html'>A tourist walked into a pet store in Houston, Texas and was looking at the pets on display. While he was there, a petroleum engineer from a nearby office walked in and said to the storekeeper, "I'll take a rig hand monkey please." The storekeeper nodded, went to the side of the store, and took out a monkey. He put a collar and leash on the animal and handed it to the Engineer, saying, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; be $2000."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man paid and left with the monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surprised tourist went to the storekeeper and said, "That was a very expensive monkey. Most monkeys are only a few hundred dollars. Why did that one cost so much?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storekeeper answered, "Ah, that's a rig monkey. He can rig up, throw the chain, work derricks, rack pipe, paint, mix mud, all with no back talk or complaints. It's well worth the money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tourist then spotted a monkey in another cage. "That one's even more expensive $10,000!&lt;br /&gt;What does it do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh that one" replied the store keeper. "That's a &lt;strong&gt;Rig Manager&lt;/strong&gt; monkey. It can instruct all levels of maintenance, run the safety program, deal with clients, and even do some paper work. A very useful monkey indeed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tourist looked around a little longer and found a third monkey in a cage. The price tag was $50,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shocked tourist exclaimed, "This one costs more than all the others put together. What in the world can it do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Honestly," said the storekeeper, "I've never actually seen him do anything but drink beer and whiskey, cuss and play with himself all day, but his papers say he's a "&lt;strong&gt;Company Man&lt;/strong&gt;. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-813899723271781764?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/813899723271781764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=813899723271781764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/813899723271781764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/813899723271781764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/oil-field-hands.html' title='Oil Field Hands'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5770747115062225450</id><published>2012-01-16T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:12:55.920-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Mummo Kulju's Nisu</title><content type='html'>One of my childhood memories is my Finnish grandmother making &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cardamon&lt;/span&gt; bread. I remember her weathered but strong fingers kneading the dough and its sweet taste. She passed before I got to know her very well. She didn't speak English and that was intimidating to an 8 year old. Here's the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 package yeast&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup warm water&lt;br /&gt;1 cup evaporated milk&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp ground &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cardamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs, slightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;4 to 4-1/2 cups all purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;1 egg yolk&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tbls&lt;/span&gt; whole milk&lt;br /&gt;sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dissolve yeast in the warm water in a large bowl and stir in evaporated milk, sugar, salt, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cardamon&lt;/span&gt;, eggs and 2 cups flour. Beat in butter until mixture is smooth. Stir in enough flour to make the dough easy to handle. Let rest 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn dough onto floured board. Knead about 10 minutes. Place in a greased bowl, cover and let rise until doubled. Push it down and cover and let rise again for about 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divide dough into half and each half into thirds. Roll the six parts into 1 inch strands. Braid three strands to make one loaf. (Will make 2 loaves) Place each into a bread pan, cover and let rise until doubled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oven to 375. Mix egg yolk and whole milk. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Brush&lt;/span&gt; bread with mixture and sprinkle with sugar. Bake until light brown and bread sound hollow when tapped. (about 20 to 25 minutes.) Let cool on a rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mummo is Finnish for grandmother. Nisu is the name of the bread)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5770747115062225450?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5770747115062225450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5770747115062225450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5770747115062225450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5770747115062225450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/muu-muu-kuljus-nisu.html' title='Mummo Kulju&apos;s Nisu'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5484976546056492152</id><published>2012-01-11T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T05:00:03.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>The Old vs New Navy</title><content type='html'>Shamelessy stolen from Rico, on the dsidebar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you smoked, you had an ashtray on your desk. Now if you smoke, you get sent outside and treated like a leper, if you're lucky.&lt;br /&gt;Mail took weeks to come to the ship. If the ship is near land, there's a mob topside to see if their cell phones work.&lt;br /&gt;If you left the ship it was in Blues or Whites, even in home port. Now the only time you wear Blues or Whites is for ceremonies.&lt;br /&gt;You wore bell bottoms everywhere on the ship. Bell Bottoms are gone now and 14 yr-old girls wear them everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;We wore a Dixie cup all day, with every uniform. It's not required and you have a choice of different hats.&lt;br /&gt;Say "DAMN," people knew you were annoyed and avoided you. Say "DAMN," now and you'd better be talking about a hydro electric plant.&lt;br /&gt;The Ships Office yeoman had a typewriter on his desk for doing daily reports. Now everyone has a computer with Internet access and they wonder why no work is getting done.&lt;br /&gt;We painted pictures of pretty girls on airplanes to remind us of home. You put the real thing in the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;Your girlfriend was at home, praying you would return alive. Now she is on the same ship, praying your condom worked.&lt;br /&gt;If you got drunk off duty, your buddies would take you back to the ship so you could sleep it off. Now if you get drunk off duty now, they slap you in rehab and ruin your career.&lt;br /&gt;Canteens were made out of steel and you could heat coffee or hot Chocolate in them. Now canteens are made of plastic, you can't heat them because they'll melt, and anything inside always tastes like plastic.&lt;br /&gt;Our top officers were professional sailors first. They commanded respect. Your top officers are politicians first. They beg not to be given a wedgie.&lt;br /&gt;We collected enemy intelligence and analyzed it. Now they collect our pee and analyze it.&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't act right, they'd put you on extra duty until you straightened up. If you don't act right now, they start a paper trail that follows you forever.&lt;br /&gt;Medals were awarded to heroes who saved lives at the risk of their own. Now medals are awarded to people who show up for work most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;We slept in a barracks, like a soldier. You sleep in a dormitory, like a college kid.&lt;br /&gt;We ate in a Mess Hall or Galley. It was free and you could have all the food you wanted. You eat in a Dining Facility. Every slice of bread or pat of butter costs, and you can only have one.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanted to relax, you went to the Rec Center, played pool, smoked and drank beer. You go to the Community Center and can still play pool, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanted a quarter beer and conversation, you could go to the Chief's or Officers' Club. Now, the beer will cost you three dollars and someone is watching to see how much you drink.&lt;br /&gt;The Exchange had bargains for sailors who didn't make much money. Now. you can get better merchandise and cheaper at Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;If an Admiral wanted to make a presentation, he scribbled down some notes and a YN spent an hour preparing a bunch of charts. Now, the Admiral has his entire staff spending days preparing a Power Point Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;We called the enemy things like "Commie Bastards" and "Reds" because we didn't like them. You call the enemy things like "Opposing Forces" and "Aggressors or Insurgents" so you won't offend them.&lt;br /&gt;We declared victory when the enemy was dead and all his things were broken. You declare victory when the enemy says he is sorry and won't do it again.&lt;br /&gt;A commander would put his butt on the line to protect his people. Now a commander will put his people on the line to protect his butt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5484976546056492152?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5484976546056492152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5484976546056492152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5484976546056492152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5484976546056492152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/old-vs-new-navy.html' title='The Old vs New Navy'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1427961052378889433</id><published>2012-01-10T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:00:40.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><title type='text'>Dem Cajuns is Clever</title><content type='html'>I once worked on a project where we negotiated a Right of Way for a pipeline to cross a farmers field. Everything was fine until the construction crew arrived and found the rice field covered in water. This, of course, threw the monkey wrench into the gears and we went to the farmer to ask WTF? He informed us that he now intended to raise crawfish and if our construction prevented him from doing so, he wanted compensation. As you can guess, he got paid for crawfish that never existed, the field was drained and construction began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want a lesson on negotiation, sit down with some people who have rented out their plantation homes for movies. You could learn a lot about how business is done in Hollywood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it seems some Yankees thought &lt;em&gt;Swamp People's&lt;/em&gt; Troy Landry could be taken advantage of. &lt;a href="http://www.thetowntalk.com/article/20120109/NEWS01/201090322/-Swamp-People-star-sues-over-use-sayings?odyssey=tabtopnewstextFRONTPAGE"&gt;He got them good&lt;/a&gt;, I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1427961052378889433?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1427961052378889433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1427961052378889433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1427961052378889433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1427961052378889433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/dem-cajuns-is-clever.html' title='Dem Cajuns is Clever'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4204202329111806827</id><published>2012-01-09T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T11:32:01.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whiskey'/><title type='text'>IgNoble Prize Candidate</title><content type='html'>This paper from the &lt;em&gt;Journal of the Institute for Brewing&lt;/em&gt; deserves consideration, IMHO. This is the kind of research I can relate to. (Warning: Science Geekery below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensory and Chemical Analysis of ‘Shackleton’s’ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mackinlay&lt;/span&gt; Scotch Whisky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three cases of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mackinlay&lt;/span&gt;’s Rare Highland Malt whisky were excavated from the ice under Sir Ernest Shackleton’s 1907 expedition base camp hut at Cape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Royds&lt;/span&gt; in Antarctica in January 2010. The majority of the bottles were in a pristine state of preservation and three were returned to Scotland in January 2011 for the first sensory and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;organoleptic&lt;/span&gt; analysis of a Scotch malt whisky distilled in the late 1890s. Sensory analysis and the higher alcohol and maturation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;congener&lt;/span&gt; profiles describe a lightly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;peated&lt;/span&gt; malt whisky matured in American white oak sherry or wine casks. Analysis of process related compounds together with combined gas chromatography (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;GC&lt;/span&gt;) mass spectrometry and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;GC&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;olfactometry&lt;/span&gt; analysis of fermentation related &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;congeners&lt;/span&gt; show a distinctly ‘modern’ style of malt whisky. While Scotch malt whisky at the end of the 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century was generally regarded as heavily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;peated&lt;/span&gt; and harsh in character,Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Mackinlay&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Co. Distillers were producing a malt whisky with an altogether more subtle character at their Glen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mhor&lt;/span&gt; distillery near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Inverness&lt;/span&gt;. The sensory and chemical analysis of this unique whisky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;artefact&lt;/span&gt; significantly changes our understanding of the quality and character of Scotch malt whisky produced by our distilling forefathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the entire paper, go &lt;a href="http://www.scientificsocieties.org/jib/papers/2011/G-2011-0630-1168.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4204202329111806827?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4204202329111806827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4204202329111806827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4204202329111806827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4204202329111806827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/ignoble-prize-candidate.html' title='IgNoble Prize Candidate'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5679265007757802914</id><published>2012-01-06T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T04:21:05.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mardi Gras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><title type='text'>Twelfth Night</title><content type='html'>The Mardi Gras season starts today. Mardi Gras is probably the biggest enemy of New Years Resolutions ever. Go get a King Cake and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Nick Saban (The Most Hated Man in Louisiana) is here with his 'Bama Boys for the BCS Championship game. Given Nick's history, if you were him, would you dare eat any food in a public restaurant? Me, I'd bring all pre-packaged food and heat it up in my room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5679265007757802914?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5679265007757802914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5679265007757802914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5679265007757802914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5679265007757802914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/twelfth-night.html' title='Twelfth Night'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8341917697154103391</id><published>2012-01-02T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:12:24.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Roast Pork and Gravy</title><content type='html'>Here's a pork recipe......My wife developed this one to get rid of excess apple juice and cream from Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use a bone-in pork loin roast. Almost any butcher will cut one with the bone. The boneless ones are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, but when you can get one with bones it produces a better tasting roast. The butcher will also crack the bones for easy carving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brine it for 24 hours in a mixture of enough apple juice to cover the roast with 2 Tbs. sugar and 1/2 cup salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pork has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;brined&lt;/span&gt; take out and discard liquid, rinse and pat roast dry, inject with any &lt;em&gt;Cajun Injector&lt;/em&gt; flavor you prefer. Pour a little extra virgin olive oil over the roast, and add spices but &lt;strong&gt;do not add salt&lt;/strong&gt;. Bake at 350 * until internal temp is 140 *. Remove from oven and let rest 10 minutes before carving .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While roast is cooking, reduce 4 cups of apple juice to about 1-1/2 cups, set aside until roast is cooked. Add the pan drippings, 1 Tbs. flour cook flour a minute add cream stir and keep warm. Serve with roast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8341917697154103391?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8341917697154103391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8341917697154103391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8341917697154103391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8341917697154103391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/roast-pork-and-gravy.html' title='Roast Pork and Gravy'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-7339273446967798365</id><published>2012-01-01T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T07:07:31.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Head Count</title><content type='html'>The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KSA&lt;/span&gt; beheaded four people in December. Three were murderers and the fourth was a woman who was executed for the crime of sorcery and witchcraft. That brings the total for the year to 62 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beheadings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time someone tells you about how "moderate" Saudi Arabia is becoming remember that they still believe in witchcraft and that its practice is punishable by death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-7339273446967798365?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/7339273446967798365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=7339273446967798365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7339273446967798365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7339273446967798365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2012/01/head-count.html' title='Head Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-7343552388748465088</id><published>2011-12-31T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T05:27:26.999-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Prayers for a New Year</title><content type='html'>A female CNN journalist heard about a very old Jewish man who had been going to the Western Wall to pray, twice a day, every day, for a long, long time. So she went to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went to the Western Wall and there he was, walking slowly up to the holy site. She watched him pray and after about 45 minutes, when he turned to leave, using a cane and moving very slowly, she approached him for an interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pardon me, sir, I'm Rebecca Smith from CNN. What's your name?&lt;br /&gt;"Morris Feinberg," he replied.&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, how long have you been coming to the Western Wall and praying?"&lt;br /&gt;"For about 60 years."&lt;br /&gt;"60 years! That's amazing! What do you pray for?"&lt;br /&gt;"I pray for peace between the Christians, Jews and the Muslims."&lt;br /&gt;"I pray for all the wars and all the hatred to stop."&lt;br /&gt;"I pray for all our children to grow up safely as responsible adults and to love their fellow man." "I pray that politicians tell us the truth and put the interests of the people ahead of their own interests."&lt;br /&gt;"How do you feel after doing this for 60 years?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like I'm talking to a f*#*#ing wall."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-7343552388748465088?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/7343552388748465088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=7343552388748465088' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7343552388748465088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7343552388748465088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/prayers-for-new-year.html' title='Prayers for a New Year'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3447621560256679894</id><published>2011-12-29T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T13:36:21.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Post Christmas Uses for Turkey</title><content type='html'>My wife called and asked me to pick up some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;andouille&lt;/span&gt; and oysters on the way home from work. The turkey carcass was simmered down last night to a rich stock. All that's needed is some roux and the holy trinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect some turkey gumbo is in my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note to foodies: that's the Louisiana version of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;andouille&lt;/span&gt;, not the French, which is made from tripe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3447621560256679894?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3447621560256679894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3447621560256679894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3447621560256679894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3447621560256679894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/post-christmas-uses-for-turkey.html' title='Post Christmas Uses for Turkey'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-866472655398338902</id><published>2011-12-29T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T13:15:27.457-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>When to Change Your Major</title><content type='html'>Lim of &lt;strong&gt;Engineering&lt;/strong&gt; as GPA → 0 = &lt;strong&gt;Business &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-866472655398338902?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/866472655398338902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=866472655398338902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/866472655398338902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/866472655398338902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-to-change-your-major.html' title='When to Change Your Major'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2071148169510175883</id><published>2011-12-26T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T07:55:06.043-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Blog Maintenance</title><content type='html'>I made a few updates to the blog list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;North&lt;/em&gt; added me to the &lt;em&gt;Gun Bloggers Black List&lt;/em&gt; so they are both now listed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added Brigid's &lt;em&gt;Home on the Range&lt;/em&gt; and through her links I discovered &lt;em&gt;Engineering Johnson&lt;/em&gt; who is now on the list as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2071148169510175883?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2071148169510175883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2071148169510175883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2071148169510175883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2071148169510175883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-maintenance.html' title='Blog Maintenance'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4731061699886660791</id><published>2011-12-23T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T20:27:13.006-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Festivus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vthAKoybCUk/TvVUkjWsFoI/AAAAAAAAAOM/RZb90Lky6t4/s1600/Festivus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689546691194918530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vthAKoybCUk/TvVUkjWsFoI/AAAAAAAAAOM/RZb90Lky6t4/s400/Festivus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4731061699886660791?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4731061699886660791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4731061699886660791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4731061699886660791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4731061699886660791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-festivus.html' title='Happy Festivus'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vthAKoybCUk/TvVUkjWsFoI/AAAAAAAAAOM/RZb90Lky6t4/s72-c/Festivus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8917609925625086502</id><published>2011-12-23T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T06:40:20.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X Factor Irony</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GD3VsesSBsw" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just me, but I found the music played when they introduced the three finalists to be ironic. "O Fortuna" is probably the most well known piece of Carl Orff's "Carmina Burana". Its a latin poem that complains about the role luck plays in life. Ironic music, me thinkest, since the winner is selected by votes from the public. A translation from the latin is below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Fortune,&lt;br /&gt;variableas the moon,&lt;br /&gt;always dost thou wax and wane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detestable life,&lt;br /&gt;first dost thou mistreat us,&lt;br /&gt;and then whimsically,&lt;br /&gt;thou heedest our desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the sun melts the ice,&lt;br /&gt;so dost thou dissolveboth poverty and power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monstrous and empty fate,&lt;br /&gt;thou turning wheel art mean,&lt;br /&gt;voiding good health at thy will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veiled in obscurity,&lt;br /&gt;thou dost attack me also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To thy cruel pleasureI bare my back.&lt;br /&gt;Thou dost withdraw my health and virtue;&lt;br /&gt;thou dost threaten my emotionand weakness with torture.&lt;br /&gt;At this hour,therefore, let us pluck the strings without delay.&lt;br /&gt;Let us mourn together, for fate crushes the brave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8917609925625086502?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8917609925625086502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8917609925625086502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8917609925625086502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8917609925625086502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/x-factor-irony.html' title='X Factor Irony'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GD3VsesSBsw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8302120573722428230</id><published>2011-12-22T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T06:21:44.466-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><title type='text'>Public Service Announcement</title><content type='html'>My wife and I are going downtown today to exchange some jewelry. The politicians and police are having problems with crime and are about to ask the National Guard to help out. I WILL be carrying today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. Go about your business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8302120573722428230?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8302120573722428230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8302120573722428230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8302120573722428230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8302120573722428230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/public-service-announcement.html' title='Public Service Announcement'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6624366228679658086</id><published>2011-12-21T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T04:29:14.408-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Living in 2011</title><content type='html'>YOU KNOW YOU ARE LIVING IN 2011 when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You accidentally enter your PIN on the microwave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You have a list of 15 phone numbers to reach your family of three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You e-mail the person who works at the desk next to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your reason for not staying in touch with friends and family is that they don't have e-mail addresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You pull up in your own driveway and use your cell phone to see if anyone is home to help you carry in the groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Every commercial on television has a web site at the bottom of the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Leaving the house without your cell phone, which you didn't even have the first 20 or 40 (or 60) years of your life, is now a cause for panic and you turn around to go and get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You get up in the morning and go on line before getting your coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You start tilting your head sideways to smile. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You're reading this and nodding and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Even worse, you know exactly to whom you are going to forward this message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You are too busy to notice there was no number 9 on this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. You actually scrolled back up to check that there wasn’t a number 9 on this list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6624366228679658086?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6624366228679658086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6624366228679658086' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6624366228679658086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6624366228679658086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/living-in-2011.html' title='Living in 2011'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2432367403010940123</id><published>2011-12-20T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:39:38.411-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Book Review - Micro</title><content type='html'>This novel was developed from an incomplete manuscript found after Michael Crichton's death. Richard Preston was then selected to finish it. Preston has written books dealing with diseases and plagues in &lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Demon in the Freezer&lt;/em&gt;. The only flaw in the novel is that you have to make a major suspension of disbelief early on. This is unusual for a Crichton book as he typically bases his stories on cutting edge, but real, technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot follows a group of graduate students that are hired by a research company to research medical discoveries developed from nature. The twist is that the company has found a way to shrink people in size and send them out to collect specimens that would not be visible to a person of normal size. Of course, the company also has an evil side and our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;valiant&lt;/span&gt; graduate students struggle to survive in the micro world and vanquish the bad guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While not my favorite Crichton novel (That is &lt;em&gt;Eaters of the Dead&lt;/em&gt;), it is an interesting read and you will learn more about naturally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occurring&lt;/span&gt; chemicals than you ever want to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2432367403010940123?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2432367403010940123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2432367403010940123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2432367403010940123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2432367403010940123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-review-micro.html' title='Book Review - Micro'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4150380245174764994</id><published>2011-12-19T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T06:32:01.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Christmas Challenge</title><content type='html'>I married into a large Italian family. If you learn nothing else about Italians, you learn that they cook enough food to challenge the miracle of the loaves and fishes. As my wife likes to say, there is plenty of food and adding one more person will not make any difference. So, we have invited a couple of people we know, who would otherwise spend Christmas Day alone, to join our extended family for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm issuing a challenge. My challenge is for you to find someone in your circle of acquaintances who will be alone Christmas Day and invite them to share Christmas dinner with you. It could be someone in the military or a student who can't afford to travel home. It could be a colleague who has no family in the area. It could be someone who is travelling and can't get home for the holidays. Think about who you know that may be alone and invite them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4150380245174764994?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4150380245174764994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4150380245174764994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4150380245174764994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4150380245174764994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-challenge.html' title='Christmas Challenge'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1672201434885220188</id><published>2011-12-16T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T06:07:05.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Counter Top Fail</title><content type='html'>My wife has been doing a kitchen remodel. We are making the island bigger. The challenge is to finish it in time for Christmas dinner. They were supposed to install the counter top yesterday - a slab that we had hand picked for color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofUTsXnDWl0/TutPZcYwQmI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OHlYArMuayM/s1600/granite%2Bcounter%2Bfail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686726253020725858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofUTsXnDWl0/TutPZcYwQmI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OHlYArMuayM/s400/granite%2Bcounter%2Bfail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The language was not fit for children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1672201434885220188?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1672201434885220188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1672201434885220188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1672201434885220188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1672201434885220188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/counter-top-fail.html' title='Counter Top Fail'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofUTsXnDWl0/TutPZcYwQmI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OHlYArMuayM/s72-c/granite%2Bcounter%2Bfail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3661243551346827266</id><published>2011-12-14T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T10:07:58.764-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy'/><title type='text'>Green is the New Color of FAIL</title><content type='html'>Bluewater Wind, an offshore wind farm project off Delaware announced the other day that they are putting their plans on hold. They cited the following as the reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In particular, two aspects of the project critical for success have actually gone backwards: the decisions of Congress to eliminate funding for the Department of Energy’s loan guarantee program applicable to offshore wind, and the failure to extend the Federal Investment and Production Tax Credits for offshore wind which expire at the end of 2012 and which have rendered the Delaware project both unfinanceable and financially untenable for the present.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the project is not economical without government loan guarantees and tax credits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we learn that the US Navy is buying jet fuel at $16/gal, four times the usual cost, in order to buy it from bio-fuel supplier &lt;em&gt;Solazyme&lt;/em&gt;. Also involved with &lt;em&gt;Solazyme&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;em&gt;Dynamic Fuels&lt;/em&gt;, which is a joint venture between &lt;em&gt;Tyson Foods&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Syntroleum&lt;/em&gt; to turn chicken waste into fuel. This jet fuel is part of the Navy's program to develop the "Great Green Fleet", the Navy's plan to deploy a fleet fueled entirely by biofuels by 2016.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who thinks this stuff up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3661243551346827266?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3661243551346827266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3661243551346827266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3661243551346827266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3661243551346827266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/green-is-new-color-of-fail.html' title='Green is the New Color of FAIL'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6832728221208252095</id><published>2011-12-14T06:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T06:55:44.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Wanna Job? Be an Engineer!</title><content type='html'>I know that unemployment is through the roof and that economic indicators are bad, but I receive at least one employment solicitation per week. The kicker is that they are all for engineers. In fact, my own employer is busily looking for engineers. I sit and listen to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;colleague&lt;/span&gt; in the next cubical over talking to potential new hires every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LinkedIn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; primarily to stay in touch with friends who may be assigned to far flung areas of the world. But a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;recruiters&lt;/span&gt; have also joined it and mine it for leads. And since most of those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;recruiters&lt;/span&gt; focus on the technical specialty groups within &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LinkedIn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, when they solicit you for employment, it is for a job that's in your area. And they are all busily searching for engineers and designers. It would appear that as hard as Obama has tried to kill the oil industry, it is alive and well - especially overseas. And especially so for engineers with experience who have shown ability to drive projects to completion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If companies are competing for engineering talent, they will also be hungry for technicians and designers - jobs that don't require an engineering degree but for which you do need technical and math skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice to young folks heading to college is to take the STEM (Science, Technology, Engineering, Math) route.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6832728221208252095?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6832728221208252095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6832728221208252095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6832728221208252095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6832728221208252095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/wanna-job-be-engineer.html' title='Wanna Job? Be an Engineer!'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5492043045184268925</id><published>2011-12-08T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:30:05.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Colonoscopy Time</title><content type='html'>It was time for another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;colonoscopy&lt;/span&gt; so I spent 2 days this week in prep and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;procedure&lt;/span&gt;. It's one of the joys of getting up in years. But colon cancer is the third most prevalent cancer and it took a friend of mine - a Marine and Vietnam vet who probably didn't like the thought of probes being inserted into his nether regions. I know it's not pleasant to think about, but the procedure can be a life saver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is the prep day. You have to go on a liquid diet and then drink a gallon of a foul tasting fluid which acts to completely (and I mean completely!) clean out your colon. You go in for the procedure the next day. You are under sedation during the whole thing and aren't even aware of it. The doctor will run a scope into your colon, and if he finds any polyps, he will remove them. Polyps can be potential cancer sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happen to have a tendency to grow polyps so the doctor removed about a half dozen and told me to come back in three years. Usually, if you are polyp free, the return frequency is 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you haven't done it, have one done. If not for you, for your family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5492043045184268925?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5492043045184268925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5492043045184268925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5492043045184268925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5492043045184268925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/colonoscopy-time.html' title='Colonoscopy Time'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3892236449362262476</id><published>2011-12-02T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:27:31.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Book Review - Shockwave</title><content type='html'>This is the latest in John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sandford's&lt;/span&gt; Virgil Flowers series. Virgil is investigating the bombing of the offices of a big box store magnate. The trail leads to a small town where one of the newest stores is under construction and there is a series of bombings seemingly related to the store. The plot gets complicated when Virgil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;discovers&lt;/span&gt; some local political &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hanky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;panky&lt;/span&gt; and works a sting against the local politicos along with trying to find the bomber, who is now targeting Virgil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While a good story, it is not one of the better Flowers novels. But reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sandford&lt;/span&gt; is always good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sandford&lt;/span&gt;, I'm waiting to see how Mark Harmon does as Lucas Davenport in &lt;em&gt;Certain Prey&lt;/em&gt;. Somehow I can't picture him in that role.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3892236449362262476?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3892236449362262476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3892236449362262476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3892236449362262476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3892236449362262476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-review-shockwave.html' title='Book Review - Shockwave'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8092898021617556801</id><published>2011-12-01T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T04:47:15.109-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Head Count</title><content type='html'>The Executioner in Saudi Arabia removed the heads of 6 murderers in November. The year to date total for the Kingdom now stands at 58.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8092898021617556801?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8092898021617556801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8092898021617556801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8092898021617556801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8092898021617556801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/12/head-count.html' title='Head Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3772943519520964181</id><published>2011-11-24T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T07:32:07.585-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Dog'/><title type='text'>Red Dog at the Air Museum</title><content type='html'>Red Dog visited the &lt;a href="http://www.navalaviationmuseum.org/"&gt;Pensacola Naval Aviation Museum&lt;/a&gt;. While there he got to compare himself to a replica of Fat Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Byr8C7C6OQo/Ts5XMYpRHRI/AAAAAAAAANo/D91mvzlDG6o/s1600/red%2Bdog%2Bbomb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678572050446359826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Byr8C7C6OQo/Ts5XMYpRHRI/AAAAAAAAANo/D91mvzlDG6o/s400/red%2Bdog%2Bbomb.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was particularly interested in seeing the actual S3 Viking that his favorite president flew when he made the first ever carrier trap by a sitting president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzannDPtveA/Ts5Wl538DhI/AAAAAAAAANc/2hO42HwjuHw/s1600/Red%2BDog%2BBush.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678571389351366162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzannDPtveA/Ts5Wl538DhI/AAAAAAAAANc/2hO42HwjuHw/s400/Red%2BDog%2BBush.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3772943519520964181?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3772943519520964181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3772943519520964181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3772943519520964181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3772943519520964181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/11/red-dog-at-air-museum.html' title='Red Dog at the Air Museum'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Byr8C7C6OQo/Ts5XMYpRHRI/AAAAAAAAANo/D91mvzlDG6o/s72-c/red%2Bdog%2Bbomb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1469465177343710839</id><published>2011-11-23T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T07:42:48.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>New Traditions</title><content type='html'>We have headed over to the Red Neck Riviera for Thanksgiving. Usually my wife cooks for the whole clan and they gather at our house. This week we are enjoying the coast. Yesterday we had a family visit to the Naval Air Museum in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pensacola&lt;/span&gt;. Its one of the best aircraft museums in the world, in my opinion. They had historical aircraft relating to Naval Aviation, including some from recent history such as the actual plane &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GW&lt;/span&gt; flew when he landed on the carrier to announce Mission Accomplished and the F-14 that flew the very last combat patrol flown by that type. The museum is huge and there is something for everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1469465177343710839?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1469465177343710839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1469465177343710839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1469465177343710839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1469465177343710839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-traditions.html' title='New Traditions'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1604211408343006691</id><published>2011-11-16T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:11:39.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Crisis in the Gulf</title><content type='html'>Boudreaux suddenly quit drinking, started taking baths, quit chasing women, quit his poker games and stopped laying around. He started cutting the grass around the church, even painted it and was faithful to be first to attend on Sundays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Thibodeaux asked him what about dis wonderful change that had done overtook&lt;br /&gt;him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boudreaux explained, ' I heard "Crisis in the Gulf" and if He's dat close, I wanna be good to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1604211408343006691?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1604211408343006691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1604211408343006691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1604211408343006691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1604211408343006691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/11/crisis-in-gulf.html' title='Crisis in the Gulf'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1141121670309896825</id><published>2011-11-08T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T04:21:51.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>You Know You're Old When.....</title><content type='html'>A young engineer came into my office carrying something long and thin. "What's this and how does it work?", he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That opened the opportunity for a teaching moment on the history and operation of the Slide Rule. He actually managed to get through 4 years of engineering school without learning what a slide rule was. The other grey hairs and silver backs gathered around and offered their personal experience with the care and feeding of their own slide rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were an engineering student, a slide rule was your constant companion. You had special stuff to lubricate it with and there were special adjustments to keep everything aligned and accurate. Everyone had their favorite material: Aluminum for durability and bamboo for dimensional stability. If Iran popped a nuke tomorrow and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EMP&lt;/span&gt; fried all the calculators in the city, you could still use a slide rule. It's sad to see them go the way of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Keuffel_and_Esser"&gt;buggy whip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1141121670309896825?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1141121670309896825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1141121670309896825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1141121670309896825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1141121670309896825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-know-youre-old-when.html' title='You Know You&apos;re Old When.....'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5053809715473937910</id><published>2011-11-05T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T05:38:39.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Lesson From History</title><content type='html'>My wife and I went to see &lt;em&gt;Sarah's Key &lt;/em&gt;at the movies yesterday. The plot is based on the round up of Jews in Paris on July 16 - 17, 1942 and their internment in a bicycle race track stadium named &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;d'Hiv&lt;/span&gt; before being shipped to temporary camps in France before being shipped to Auschwitz. The story of a young girl picked up in the round up is researched by an American journalist who happens to living in the same apartment. Without giving anything away, its a great movie and leaves you haunted about a historical event that is not widely known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a little time researching it. While the Germans were behind the roundup, the Vichy government performed the arrests and the transport so that the entire thing appeared to the work of the French government. One thing struck me while reading the summary in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;: The French Jews turned themselves in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1847, the census did not include information about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;religion&lt;/span&gt;. When the Germans occupied France, they directed all Jews to register. Many did and these files were the source of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;information&lt;/span&gt; for the roundup. If the French Jews had ignored the directive, the Germans would not have had the information to arrest them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep this in mind the next time your government wants &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;information&lt;/span&gt; about you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5053809715473937910?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5053809715473937910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5053809715473937910' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5053809715473937910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5053809715473937910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/11/lesson-from-history.html' title='Lesson From History'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3611670141998265081</id><published>2011-11-01T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T10:04:42.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Head Count</title><content type='html'>The Sword Man was busy in Saudi Arabia last month. He removed the heads of some 20 folks. Mostly they were murderers with a rapist or two thrown in for good measure. A couple of them were women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings the year to date total to 51, not including the poor sorcerer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3611670141998265081?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3611670141998265081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3611670141998265081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3611670141998265081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3611670141998265081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/11/head-count.html' title='Head Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2953360527811853712</id><published>2011-10-31T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T10:24:11.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><title type='text'>Born to be Black Gold Hunters</title><content type='html'>From NOLaDishu on the sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Nxe4WzlbmCE?feature=player_embedded" frameborder="0" width="440" height="385"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those Norwegians make orange boiler suits fashionable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2953360527811853712?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2953360527811853712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2953360527811853712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2953360527811853712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2953360527811853712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/born-to-be-black-gold-hunters.html' title='Born to be Black Gold Hunters'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Nxe4WzlbmCE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6910188725730600613</id><published>2011-10-28T07:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T08:05:33.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Houston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSA'/><title type='text'>Houston, Again</title><content type='html'>Another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-dawn assault on Houston. Outbound trip was uneventful. On leaving Houston the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TSA&lt;/span&gt; was going through their routine of asking everyone their name. Their FULL name! If you left out your middle name, they asked you what it was. After observing this happen to several of the people in front of me, I stepped smartly up to the podium, handed over my ID and boarding pass and announced my full name. The agent looks up and says, "I haven't asked that yet! How did you know I was going to ask that?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because you've asked every person in front of me the same question and you ask this question every time I travel though Houston." Duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TSA&lt;/span&gt; "chat down" program being run in Boston is being ridiculed by John Mica, Chairman of the House Transportation and Infrastructure Committee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;During a recent visit to Logan to observe the pilot, Mica said he watched about a dozen officers quiz passengers in the terminal. "I put my ear up and listened to some idiotic questions," he said of the questions that delved into where travelers were coming from, why they'd been there and where they were going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I talked to them about their training, which was minimal," he said of his conversations with security personnel. He went on to say that even though passengers selected for further screening were supposed to go through hi-tech scanners, on the day he visited the machines were out of service because there weren't enough trained personnel to run them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6910188725730600613?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6910188725730600613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6910188725730600613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6910188725730600613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6910188725730600613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/houston-again.html' title='Houston, Again'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8004379517283443494</id><published>2011-10-28T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:09:13.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Irony Free Zone</title><content type='html'>I guess the "Occupy" camp sites are irony free zones. It seems that the volunteer cooks at Occupy Wall Street are upset that a number of homeless people have been eating for free at their camp. To protest, they stopped cooking gourmet fare and served only brown rice and PB&amp;amp;J sandwiches for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the NY Post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Occupy Wall Street volunteer kitchen staff launched a “counter” revolution yesterday -- because they’re angry about working 18-hour days to provide food for “professional homeless” people and ex-cons masquerading as protesters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For three days beginning tomorrow, the cooks will serve only brown rice and other spartan grub instead of the usual menu of organic chicken and vegetables, spaghetti bolognese, and roasted beet and sheep’s-milk-cheese salad.&lt;/blockquote&gt;So, it's OK for them to want rich people to share wealth but their stuff is for them only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8004379517283443494?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8004379517283443494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8004379517283443494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8004379517283443494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8004379517283443494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/irony-free-zone.html' title='Irony Free Zone'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8249774434289446497</id><published>2011-10-21T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:34:15.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><title type='text'>Wild Game</title><content type='html'>The recent animal problems in Ohio reminded me that new Orleans once had a restaurant that served exotic wild game. Here is an excerpt from Gambit Magazine, Feb 5, 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;T. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pittari's&lt;/span&gt; was perhaps the most unusual restaurant that ever existed in the Big Easy. I know it's hard to believe, but there really used to be such a place at 4200 S. Claiborne Ave. The restaurant was established in 1895 by Anthony &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pittari&lt;/span&gt;. When he died in 1938, his nephew Thomas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pittari&lt;/span&gt; acquired the restaurant and the family recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu, which advertised French and Italian cuisine, was later expanded to include a special page where the 'wild" things were featured. It was subtitled 'large game." From here, if you were timid, you could order your basic, ordinary venison. For the adventurous, however, there were more difficult choices. Would you have bear steak, Western buffalo steak, or hippopotamus steak? Occasionally, a waiter would tell you that even more exotic creatures were the feature of the day: water buffalo, mountain sheep and whale. Appropriately, these meals were served with wild rice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant closed in the early 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say you can tell when you are at a zoo in Louisiana because the animal descriptions include recipes. Looks like a gourmet opportunity was lost here. Just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sayin&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8249774434289446497?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8249774434289446497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8249774434289446497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8249774434289446497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8249774434289446497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/wild-game.html' title='Wild Game'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4972004884737430332</id><published>2011-10-21T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T12:31:02.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Root Canal - REDUX</title><content type='html'>I was in the dentist this morning to re-do a root canal that was originally done in 1976 in Japan. When I first went to my current dentist he was intrigued by the porcelain crown and recognized it as "Made in Japan". That crown finally gave up the ghost and he replaced it in 2003. The tooth had been giving me problems from time to time. Last July, I had a root-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ectomy&lt;/span&gt; performed on one of the roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he found that the Japanese dentist had left paper points, usually used to dry the canal, in the root canal. These were the source of the infection that was causing an abscess. We're not sure if was intentional or not but they were removed, the root canal redone, and then refilled with current dental technology. The whole process got my dentist very excited. He took photos of the paper points and of the before and after x-rays. I suspect that my mouth may be a topic at a future dental conference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4972004884737430332?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4972004884737430332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4972004884737430332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4972004884737430332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4972004884737430332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/root-canal-redux.html' title='Root Canal - REDUX'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5457456459480539211</id><published>2011-10-20T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:28:15.599-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><title type='text'>Occupy This, A**hole!</title><content type='html'>I passed a smattering of Occupy New Orleans folks on my walk back to the office after lunch. A guy carrying a sign that said "Fight Back" with a bandana over his face told me that "They are coming for you next!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Bring it on. I'm armed!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5457456459480539211?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5457456459480539211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5457456459480539211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5457456459480539211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5457456459480539211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/occupy-this-ahole.html' title='Occupy This, A**hole!'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6520049237183674010</id><published>2011-10-18T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T11:13:18.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Aviation Communications</title><content type='html'>Old NFO posted a series of tower to plane communications. Here are a few I have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tower: "TWA 2341, for noise abatement turn right 45 Degrees."&lt;br /&gt;TWA 2341: "Center, we are at 35,000 feet. How much noise can we make up here?"&lt;br /&gt;Tower: "Sir, have you ever heard the noise a 747 makes when it hits a 727?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From an unknown aircraft waiting in a very long take off queue: "I'm f...ing bored!"&lt;br /&gt;Ground Traffic Control: "Last aircraft transmitting, identify yourself immediately!"&lt;br /&gt;Unknown aircraft: "I said I was f...ing bored, not f...ing stupid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A DC-10 had come in a little hot and thus had an exceedingly long roll out after touching down. San Jose Tower Noted: "American 751, make a hard right turn at the end of the runway, if you are able. If you are not able, take the Guadeloupe exit off Higway 101, make a right at the lights and return to the airport."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tower: "Eastern 702, cleared for takeoff, contact Departure on frequency 124.7"&lt;br /&gt;Eastern 702: "Tower, Eastern 702 switching to Departure. By the way, after we lifted off we saw some kind of dead animal on the far end of the runway."&lt;br /&gt;Tower: "Continental 635, cleared for takeoff behind Eastern 702, contact Departure on frequency 124.7. Did you copy that report from Eastern 702?"&lt;br /&gt;Continental 635: "Continental 635, cleared for takeoff, roger; and yes, we copied Eastern... we've already notified our caterers."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6520049237183674010?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6520049237183674010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6520049237183674010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6520049237183674010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6520049237183674010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/aviation-communications.html' title='Aviation Communications'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4203117771043806635</id><published>2011-10-07T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T04:24:03.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Houston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSA'/><title type='text'>Meetings, Meetings, Meetings</title><content type='html'>Up at O Dark 30 to catch the red eye to Houston for a meeting. Twice this week and once last week. It sure cuts into my nap time. I was glad to find that the chunk of iron in my knee doesn't trigger the magnetometer at airport security. It also passes the strip search machines 2 out of 3 times. The last time, the agent told me he had to pat down my lower leg and I showed him the scar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TSA&lt;/span&gt; has lost none of its '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tude&lt;/span&gt;. A female agent in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NOLa&lt;/span&gt; got testy with me as I walked up to her podium from the Elite Access lane. She yelled at me to wait on the carpet - something nobody ever does and that the people in the regular line were not doing. Of course, this set me up to tweak her a little bit more and I asked her if she had had her coffee yet. (It was 0545 hrs) She got so irritated even her fellow agent raised an eyebrow at her behavior. Hope today is better for you Officer Clayton. NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TSA's&lt;/span&gt; new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;procedure&lt;/span&gt; for engaging travellers in conversation to determine if they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;terrorists&lt;/span&gt; seems to consist of asking people their name - at least in Houston. Do they think that a determined terrorist is so stupid that he won't memorize his false identity? I had to restrain my self from answering "Jose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jimeniz&lt;/span&gt;, the astronaut", but these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;TSA&lt;/span&gt; kids are too young to know that gag. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Question&lt;/span&gt;: Does working for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;TSA&lt;/span&gt; give you a bad attitude or do they actively search for people with existing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dysfunction&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And United is screwing up a perfectly good airline. All aspects of flying have gone downhill since United took over Continental.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4203117771043806635?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4203117771043806635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4203117771043806635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4203117771043806635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4203117771043806635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/meetings-meetings-meetings.html' title='Meetings, Meetings, Meetings'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8580568296811272391</id><published>2011-10-03T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T04:22:12.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Head Count</title><content type='html'>Well, I predicted that September might be a busy month for the swordsman in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KSA&lt;/span&gt; and it was. Nine criminals were beheaded making up for the slow month during Ramadan when none were put to the sword. Most of them were murderers, but one was convicted of sorcery. Yep, those enlightened Muslims still execute witches in the kingdom founded by the Saud family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total criminals executed to date in Saudi Arabia is 31, plus 1 sorcerer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8580568296811272391?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8580568296811272391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8580568296811272391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8580568296811272391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8580568296811272391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/head-count.html' title='Head Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1965090162328586185</id><published>2011-10-01T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T06:13:19.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Grandfathers and Grandmothers</title><content type='html'>There was this loving grandfather who always made a special effort to spend time with his daughter's family on weekends. Every Saturday morning he would take his 7-year-old granddaughter out for a drive in the car for some quality time - just he and his granddaughter. One particular Saturday, however, he had a bad cold and really didn't feel like being up at all. He knew his granddaughter always looked forward to their drives and would be disappointed. Luckily, his wife came to the rescue and said that she would take their granddaughter for the drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they returned, the little girl anxiously ran upstairs to see her grandfather, who was still in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, did you enjoy your ride with Grandma?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, yes, Pop-Pop, it was really wonderful. But, we didn't see a single asshole, piece of crap, horse's ass, blind bastard, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dipshit&lt;/span&gt;, or son of a bitch anywhere we went!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1965090162328586185?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1965090162328586185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1965090162328586185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1965090162328586185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1965090162328586185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/10/grandfathers-and-grandmothers.html' title='Grandfathers and Grandmothers'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5369816842802583526</id><published>2011-09-23T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T04:07:20.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Head Count</title><content type='html'>Since the Holy Month of Ramadan was last month, executions were in abeyance in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia and other Muslim countries. I expect things to change next month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5369816842802583526?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5369816842802583526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5369816842802583526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5369816842802583526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5369816842802583526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/09/head-count.html' title='Head Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-254974442196349154</id><published>2011-09-22T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T08:55:19.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><title type='text'>Alligator Diesel</title><content type='html'>A researcher at the University of Louisiana in Lafayette is proposing that alligator fat is an ideal feed stock for conversion to biodiesel. Evidently, the high lipid content of alligator fat makes it a better candidate than other animal lards. The information on the paper and its abstract is below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Potential of Alligator Fat as Source of Lipids for Biodiesel Production&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Srividya Ayalasomayajula&lt;br /&gt;Ramalingam Subramaniam&lt;br /&gt;August Gallo&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Dufreche&lt;br /&gt;Mark Zappi&lt;br /&gt;Rakesh Bajpai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemical Engineering Department and Chemistry Department&lt;br /&gt;University of Louisiana at Lafayette&lt;br /&gt;Lafayette, Louisiana 70504&lt;br /&gt;United States&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Large amount of alligator fat (AF) is produced by alligator meat processing industry and disposed in landfills or discarded as waste. The AF can be used as a potential feedstock for biodiesel production due to its high lipid content. In this work, recovery of lipids from the AF tissue was studied by solvent extraction as well as by microwave rendering. Microwave rendering resulted in AF oil recovery of 61% by weight of the frozen AF tissue obtained from producers. The fatty acid profile of the lipid showed that palmitic acid (C16:0), palmitoleic acid (C16:1), and oleic acid (C18:1) were the dominant fatty acids accounting for 89–92% of all lipids by mass; 30% of the fatty acids were saturated and 70% were unsaturated. The biodiesel produced from AF oil was found to meet the ASTM specifications of biodiesel concerning kinematic viscosity, sulfur, free and total glycerin, flash point, cloud point, and acid number.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, alligator fat is a waste byproduct from processing alligator skins. Approximately 15 million pounds (7,500 tons) is produced annually and disposed of in landfills. This amount of fat could produce 1.25 million gallons (29,762 Bbls) of biodiesel. This is about 1/50 (2%) of the amount of diesel fuel that is consumed in the State of Louisiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I still prefer Alligator Sauce Piquant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-254974442196349154?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/254974442196349154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=254974442196349154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/254974442196349154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/254974442196349154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/09/alligator-diesel.html' title='Alligator Diesel'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-7277364305537023101</id><published>2011-09-21T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T05:04:39.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Battle of Trafalger - Updated to Today</title><content type='html'>"Order the signal, Hardy."&lt;br /&gt;"Aye, aye sir."&lt;br /&gt;"Hold on, that's not what I dictated to the signal officer. What's the meaning of this?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry sir?"&lt;br /&gt;"England expects every person to do his duty, regardless of race, gender, sexual orientation, religious persuasion or disability. What gobbledygook is this?"&lt;br /&gt;"Admiralty policy, I'm afraid, sir. We're an equal opportunities employer now. We had the devil's own job getting 'England' past the censors, lest it be considered racist."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gadzooks&lt;/span&gt;, Hardy. Hand me my pipe and tobacco."&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry sir. All naval vessels have been designated smoke-free working environments."&lt;br /&gt;"In that case, break open the rum ration. Let us splice the mainbrace to steel the men before battle."&lt;br /&gt;"The rum ration has been abolished, Admiral. Its part of the Government's policy on binge drinking."&lt;br /&gt;"Good heavens, Hardy. I suppose we'd better get on with it. Full speed ahead."&lt;br /&gt;"I think you'll find that there's a 4 knot speed limit in this stretch of water."&lt;br /&gt;"Damn it man! We are on the eve of the greatest sea battle in history. We must advance with all dispatch. Report from the crow's nest, please."&lt;br /&gt;"That won't be possible, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"What?"&lt;br /&gt;"Health and safety have closed the crow's nest, sir. No harness. And they said that rope ladder doesn't meet regulations. They won't let anyone up there until a proper scaffolding can be erected."&lt;br /&gt;"Then get me the ship's carpenter without delay, Hardy."&lt;br /&gt;"He's busy knocking up a wheelchair access to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fo'c'sle&lt;/span&gt; Admiral."&lt;br /&gt;"Wheelchair access? I've never heard anything so absurd."&lt;br /&gt;"Health and safety again, sir. We have to provide a barrier-free environment for the differently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;abled&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;"Differently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;abled&lt;/span&gt;? I've only one arm and one eye and I refuse even to hear mention of the word. I didn't rise to the rank of admiral by playing the disability card."&lt;br /&gt;"Actually, sir, you did. The Royal Navy is under-represented in the areas of visual impairment and limb deficiency."&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever next? Give me full sail. The salt spray beckons."&lt;br /&gt;"A couple of problems there too, sir. Health and safety won't let the crew up the rigging without crash helmets. And they don't want anyone breathing in too much salt - haven't you seen the adverts?&lt;br /&gt;"I've never heard such infamy. Break out the cannon and tell the men to stand by to engage the enemy."&lt;br /&gt;"The men are a bit worried about shooting at anyone, Admiral."&lt;br /&gt;"What? This is mutiny."&lt;br /&gt;"It's not that, sir. It's just that they're afraid of being charged with murder if they actually kill anyone. There's a couple of legal aid lawyers on board, watching everyone like hawks."&lt;br /&gt;"Then how are we to sink the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Frenchies&lt;/span&gt; and the Spanish?"&lt;br /&gt;"Actually,sir, we're not."&lt;br /&gt;"We're not?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, sir. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Frenchies&lt;/span&gt; and the Spanish are our European partners now. According to the Common Fisheries Policy, we shouldn't even be in this stretch of water. We could get hit with a claim for compensation."&lt;br /&gt;"But you must hate a Frenchman as you hate the devil."&lt;br /&gt;"I wouldn't let the ship's diversity co-coordinator hear you saying that sir. You'll be up on disciplinary."&lt;br /&gt;"You must consider every man an enemy who speaks ill of your King."&lt;br /&gt;"Not any more, sir. We must be inclusive in this multicultural age. Now put on your Kevlar vest; it's the rules."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't tell me - health and safety. Whatever happened to rum, sodomy and the lash?"&lt;br /&gt;As I explained, sir, rum is off the menu. And there's a ban on corporal punishment."&lt;br /&gt;"What about sodomy?"&lt;br /&gt;"I believe it's to be encouraged, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"In that case ...kiss me, Hardy."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-7277364305537023101?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/7277364305537023101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=7277364305537023101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7277364305537023101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7277364305537023101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/09/battle-of-trafalger-updated-to-today.html' title='Battle of Trafalger - Updated to Today'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3078732109352200746</id><published>2011-09-17T07:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T07:32:10.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knee'/><title type='text'>Knee Report - One Fortnight</title><content type='html'>Two weeks was the magic day for meeting milestones. First, the physical therapist pulled the staples on the incision and replaced them with strips of adhesive tape. I was finally able to take an honest to God shower. The staples were a source of continuous aggravation. They pulled when I moved the knee. If you put pressure on the incision, they stabbed you and if you put an ice pack on the knee, they acted as a conduit for cold right to the skin which was worse than the pain the ice was supposed to relieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a shower, I went to the doc for a follow up. He declared me good and released me from out patient therapy. I also got to remove the pressure stockings I had to wear to prevent blood clots. I don't know how women stand pantyhose as those damn things were a pain in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I was able to get behind the wheel and drive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The knee is not yet fully flexible but its at 85% and I expect to get fully there in about one month. But, it's back to a normal life - and the office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3078732109352200746?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3078732109352200746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3078732109352200746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3078732109352200746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3078732109352200746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/09/knee-report-one-fortnight.html' title='Knee Report - One Fortnight'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1613809752509606133</id><published>2011-09-09T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T07:03:34.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knee'/><title type='text'>8 Days</title><content type='html'>One week plus a day since going under the saw. Took a short walk outside (with the walker). I am having to unlearn several months of bad habits from favoring the bad knee. I have to concentrate on the proper form of my stride without rocking or limping. The walker provides security and gives me confidence. Also climbed the stairs today so I can finally sleep in my own bed instead of the sofa. I find I need the pain pills less and less and extend the times between taking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My physical therapist is a gunny. We talk guns while he's putting me through my paces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get the staples out next week. I can't wait as they are a source of aggravation..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1613809752509606133?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1613809752509606133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1613809752509606133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1613809752509606133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1613809752509606133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/09/8-days.html' title='8 Days'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2484817561069709020</id><published>2011-09-06T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:10:55.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knee'/><title type='text'>5 Days</title><content type='html'>Able to take short walks using baby steps without the walker - enough to get to the bathroom to pee. Swelling is going down. Doing exercises to increase flexibility. The routine of leg bending machine, ice pack, exercise, repeat ad infinitum is getting boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tell me they will pull the staples next week. Then I will be able to take a real bath instead of a wipe down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2484817561069709020?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2484817561069709020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2484817561069709020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2484817561069709020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2484817561069709020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/09/5-days.html' title='5 Days'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-763918962025576945</id><published>2011-09-04T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T07:51:39.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knee'/><title type='text'>72 Hour Report</title><content type='html'>About three days ago they put a mask over my face and told me to think of my favorite dream. When I woke up I had a partial knee replacement and my leg was strapped into a machine that slowly moved it back and forth. A few hours later they had me standing and even taking a few, very few, and painful steps. On day 2 they gave me a walker and told me to walk to the physical therapy room where I had to negotiate some stairs. They then gave me some pain pills and kicked me out of the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am home I am getting into the routine - knee machine two times a day for two hours each, pain pill every four hours, work on learning skills with the walker to move around the house, change dressing.....repeat as often as necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-763918962025576945?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/763918962025576945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=763918962025576945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/763918962025576945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/763918962025576945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/09/72-report.html' title='72 Hour Report'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3018851233385966298</id><published>2011-08-30T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T17:20:35.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Catching Air During Irene</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqERdOEfZXg/Tl19IrPkksI/AAAAAAAAANU/klYMSZzG3M4/s1600/Irene%2BBoat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646807095792931522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqERdOEfZXg/Tl19IrPkksI/AAAAAAAAANU/klYMSZzG3M4/s400/Irene%2BBoat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cousin in RI who runs a marine training school. He often moonlights &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rescuing&lt;/span&gt; boaters in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Narragansett&lt;/span&gt; Bay. He spent Sunday on the water catching boats that got loose from their moorings. They bring them to a safe harbor and then collect a salvage fee from the insurance company. It is not work for the feint of heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3018851233385966298?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3018851233385966298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3018851233385966298' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3018851233385966298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3018851233385966298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/catching-air-during-irene.html' title='Catching Air During Irene'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqERdOEfZXg/Tl19IrPkksI/AAAAAAAAANU/klYMSZzG3M4/s72-c/Irene%2BBoat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6077863797586001640</id><published>2011-08-30T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:45:47.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><title type='text'>Tail Count</title><content type='html'>The annual Nutria hunt has been tallied and the total added up to 338,512 Nutria tails turned in for the $5 bounty. This is down about 24% from last year but is still close to the programs goal of eliminating 400,000 Nutria per year from the Louisiana marshes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do the math, that's about $1.7 million paid out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6077863797586001640?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6077863797586001640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6077863797586001640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6077863797586001640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6077863797586001640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/tail-count.html' title='Tail Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2106094608651115418</id><published>2011-08-29T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:54:17.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A Medical Anomoly</title><content type='html'>Evidently I'm a bit of a freak in the medical world. In my earthly residence of some 6 decades I have managed to avoid any serious medical procedures - no surgeries. Not even tonsils. It was a topic of some interest to the medicos as I went through the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-op sign in for my bionic knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? Unless you had a bone poking through your skin or you were cut deep enough to see bone, you were treated by Mom (Well, she was a RN!) It's just they way it was back in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2106094608651115418?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2106094608651115418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2106094608651115418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2106094608651115418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2106094608651115418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/medical-anomoly.html' title='A Medical Anomoly'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4624339067767419553</id><published>2011-08-20T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T07:55:57.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Bearing Repair - FAIL</title><content type='html'>So I got the injection in the knee. It wasn't the most comfortable of procedures but at least it was over quickly. It seemed to be working fine. I was just getting used to not anticipating pain at every step when, after about three weeks, everything went south. The knee starting hurting worse than ever and I was limping around like the Hunchback of Notre Dame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited the orthopod this week and scheduled a partial knee replacement for about 2 weeks from now. The procedure and recovery should provide great blog fodder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4624339067767419553?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4624339067767419553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4624339067767419553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4624339067767419553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4624339067767419553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/bearing-repair-fail.html' title='Bearing Repair - FAIL'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5922823289790653079</id><published>2011-08-18T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T04:47:53.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Cajun Funeral</title><content type='html'>Three friends from Church Point, Louisiana were asked, "When you in your casket, and your friends and church members are mourning over you, what would you like dem to say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thibodeaux said: "I would like dem to say, I was a wonderful husband, a fine spiritual leader, and a great family man."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fontenot commented: "I would like dem to say, I was a wonderful teacher, and servant of da church, who made a huge difference in people's lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boudreaux said: "I'd like dem to say, 'Look, he's movin!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;shy;&amp;shy; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5922823289790653079?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5922823289790653079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5922823289790653079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5922823289790653079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5922823289790653079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/cajun-funeral.html' title='Cajun Funeral'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-9001637249181649022</id><published>2011-08-13T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T06:22:37.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Son of a Gun</title><content type='html'>One of my nieces is married to a Marine door gunner. She is expecting. At a recent family gathering she was asked about the baby's name. (They know it's a boy) The name they selected was "Dillon". Somebody asked how they arrived at that name. She said that they agreed that if it was a girl, she would pick the name and if a boy, he would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is the baby named after someone in his family?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. There is no one with that name in his family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why did he pick Dillon?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know. But that's the name of the &lt;a href="http://www.dillonaero.com/"&gt;company that makes his mini-gun&lt;/a&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-9001637249181649022?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/9001637249181649022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=9001637249181649022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9001637249181649022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9001637249181649022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/son-of-gun.html' title='Son of a Gun'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8277813431950053558</id><published>2011-08-13T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T06:47:36.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='global warming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unintended consequences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Green Lies and Taxes</title><content type='html'>By now you have probably heard about the agreement Obama made with the auto industry to increase the Corporate Average Fuel Economy (CAFE) to 54.5 miles per gallon by 2025. It will be achieved by raising the CAFE 5% every year starting in 2017. While everyone accepts that this will increase the cost of a car, how much that increase will be is uncertain, but the media gives us the good news that the fuel cost savings will make u p for the increased cost of a new car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? Let’s take a look at it and see if that statement passes the smell test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s say you drive 15,000 miles per year and let’s say that you drive a car that gets 30 miles to the gallon. Over the course of a year, you will burn 500 gallons of gasoline (15,000 miles divided by 30 miles per gallon). If we assume that gasoline costs $4.00 per gallon, you will spend $2,000 for gasoline. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you suddenly get a new car that gets twice the mileage (60 mpg) it stand to reason that you will burn half as much gasoline and spend half as much money. Therefore, you will spend $1,000 on gas and your savings for the year will be $1,000!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you really think that this savings will offset the additional cost of the car that will meet Obama’s CAFE standard? Anyone? Bueller?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the additional cost of these high mileage cars is $5,000, you will either need to drive 75,000 miles in a year or the price of gasoline will need to increase to $20.00 per gallon. Does either of these things seem likely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much are you personally willing to pay to improve the environment because, believe me folks, the additional cost of these high mileage cars will passed on to the consumer and the difference will not be balanced by fuel savings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a saying that if you put a frog in hot water, it will jump out. But if you put him in cold water and slowly raise the temperature, he will stay and boil to death. The government is treating you like a frog. It will slowly ramp up the cost of automobiles hoping you won’t notice the personal cost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s call this agreement what it is – It’s a tax on the American people. It’s as much of a tax as if the government increased your tax bracket but they do it with regulations instead of changing the tax code. And the frogs don’t notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8277813431950053558?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8277813431950053558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8277813431950053558' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8277813431950053558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8277813431950053558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/green-lies-and-taxes.html' title='Green Lies and Taxes'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6620234520568076435</id><published>2011-08-08T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T15:39:00.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>RNC Phone Solicitation</title><content type='html'>I got a call last night from the RNC soliciting donations. I quickly informed the caller that I would not be donating this year. He then tried another sell and asked if I would donate at a more moderate level. That did it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will not donate to the Republican Party because they totally failed to get government spending under control. The proof of that is in the current melt down of stocks. What makes you think I want to give money to the very guys that caused my 401k to lose 25% of its value? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I donate, it will be to the Tea Party. BUT DO NOT CALL ME AGAIN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, folks, a chipmunk could beat Obama at this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6620234520568076435?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6620234520568076435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6620234520568076435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6620234520568076435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6620234520568076435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/rnc-phone-solicitation.html' title='RNC Phone Solicitation'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3535028004115277902</id><published>2011-08-06T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T07:22:59.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><title type='text'>Mexico Sues Alabama?</title><content type='html'>Mexico and 15 other Central and South American countries have sued the State of Alabama to block their new immigration law. Huh? since when can a foreign nation sue a US State? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cannot be allowed to stand. If it does, before you know it you will every left wing country suing individual states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their complaint is that Alabama's immigration law will lead to racial profiling. The new law is strict and even provides for penalties for giving a ride to an illegal alien. But I've travelled enough to know that the Alabama law is no more onerous than the laws of many countries I have worked in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Alabama prevails. If they don't, I'd like see Alabama declare war on Mexico. After all, Alabama provided air support to Brigade 2506 at Playa Giron.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3535028004115277902?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3535028004115277902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3535028004115277902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3535028004115277902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3535028004115277902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/mexico-sues-alabama.html' title='Mexico Sues Alabama?'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4105395116236520645</id><published>2011-08-04T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:26:31.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Thought for the Day</title><content type='html'>Obama saying he going to focus on jobs is like the manager of a brothel saying he is going to promote abstinence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4105395116236520645?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4105395116236520645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4105395116236520645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4105395116236520645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4105395116236520645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought for the Day'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3721207030236409582</id><published>2011-08-04T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:20:49.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Book Review - The Ranger</title><content type='html'>A veteran Army Ranger comes home to attend the funeral of his uncle, the sheriff of a down and out town in rural northern Mississippi. Not only does he find that his uncle died under mysterious circumstances, but there is trouble in town in the form of several meth labs and a failed real estate scheme. You can guess what happens from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the plot is very familiar (at least to those of us old enough to remember Bufford Pusser) Ace Atkins story telling ability made it difficult for me to put this book down. I kept wanting to get to the next section to find out what was going to happen and he had enough surprises to keep the plot development exciting. Like his other books, Atkins descriptions of the territory bring it to life for the reader although the town, and county, are fictional. I hope that he will continue with the adventures of this character. It may be a while, though. I think he next book will be the newest in the Robert Parker series which he is ghost writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3721207030236409582?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3721207030236409582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3721207030236409582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3721207030236409582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3721207030236409582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/book-review-ranger.html' title='Book Review - The Ranger'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5464620800683410995</id><published>2011-08-02T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T10:12:17.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Head Count</title><content type='html'>The Saudi Swordsman rid the earth of 9 murderers last month in a spurt of executions. The year to date total for the Kingdom is now 23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work could slow down for the swordsman next month as Ramadan started on Aug 1 and Islam likes to show that it is a merciful religion during this period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5464620800683410995?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5464620800683410995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5464620800683410995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5464620800683410995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5464620800683410995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/08/head-count.html' title='Head Count'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3385885362863653031</id><published>2011-07-30T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T05:47:15.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><title type='text'>The Gator Wrangler</title><content type='html'>A local boy who wants to give the Swamp People some competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="325" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hpM9IFxeDY0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3385885362863653031?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3385885362863653031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3385885362863653031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3385885362863653031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3385885362863653031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/gator-wrangler.html' title='The Gator Wrangler'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hpM9IFxeDY0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1915196224152026185</id><published>2011-07-26T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T15:30:40.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Fear Mongering</title><content type='html'>My wife and I declined to watch Obama last night. We did not think he had anything new to offer. What we missed was his fear mongering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife stopped to visit her 85 year old mother this morning and found the woman nearly in tears. She had watched Obama and was convinced that her Social Security was going to be cut off and that the country was headed into a depression worse than the Great Depression she lived through as a child. My wife was able to calm her down, but it was clear that one of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; objectives was to scare the elderly - and he was successful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1915196224152026185?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1915196224152026185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1915196224152026185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1915196224152026185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1915196224152026185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/fear-mongering.html' title='Fear Mongering'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3711628838053326723</id><published>2011-07-21T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T04:27:11.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Boudreaux the Painter</title><content type='html'>There was a tradesman, a painter called Boudreaux, who was very interested in making a penny where he could, so he often would thin down paint to make it go a bit further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it happened, he got away with this for some time, but eventually the Church decided&lt;br /&gt;to do a big restoration job on the painting of one of their biggest buildings. Boudreaux put in a bid, and because his price was so low, he got the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so he set to erecting the scaffolding and setting up the planks, and buying the paint and, yes, I am sorry to say, thinning it down with turpentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Boudreaux was up on the scaffolding, painting away, the job nearly completed&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly there was a horrendous clap of thunder, and the sky opened, the&lt;br /&gt;rain poured down,washing the thinned paint from all over the church and&lt;br /&gt;knocking Boudreaux clear off the scaffold to land on the lawn among the gravestones, surrounded by telltale puddles of the thinned and useless paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boudreaux was no fool. He knew this was a judgment from the Almighty, so he got on his knees and cried: "Oh, God! Forgive me! What should I do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the thunder, a mighty voice spoke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(you're going to love this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Repaint! Repaint! And thin no more!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3711628838053326723?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3711628838053326723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3711628838053326723' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3711628838053326723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3711628838053326723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/boudreaux-painter.html' title='Boudreaux the Painter'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1558614916566301191</id><published>2011-07-19T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T06:52:29.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Inappropriate T Shirts</title><content type='html'>From the Email Joke File......I cannot verify its accuracy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U.S. Navy Directive 16134 ( Inappropriate T-Shirts )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following directive was issued by the commanding officer of all naval installations in the Middle East . (It was obviously directed at the Marines.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: All Commands Subject: Inappropriate T-Shirts&lt;br /&gt;Ref: ComMidEast For Inst 16134//24 K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All commanders promulgate upon receipt.&lt;br /&gt;The following T-shirts are no longer to be worn on or off base by any military or civilian personnel serving in the Middle East :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 'Eat Pork or Die' [both English and Arabic versions]&lt;br /&gt;2. 'Shrine Busters' [Various. Show burning minarets or bomb/artillery shells impacting Islamic shrines. Some with unit logos.]&lt;br /&gt;3. 'Napalm, Sticks Like Crazy' [Both English and Arabic versions]&lt;br /&gt;4. 'Goat - it isn't just for breakfast any more.' [Both English and Arabic versions]&lt;br /&gt;5. 'The road to Paradise begins with me.' [Mostly Arabic versions, but some in English. Some show sniper scope cross-hairs.]&lt;br /&gt;6. 'Guns don't kill people. I kill people.' [Both Arabic and English versions]&lt;br /&gt;7. 'Pork. The other white meat.' [Arabic version]&lt;br /&gt;8. 'Infidel' [English, Arabic and other coalition force languages.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above T-shirts are to be removed from Post Exchanges upon receipt of this directive. In addition, the following signs are to be removed upon receipt of this message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 'Islamic Religious Services Will Be Held at the Firing Range at 0800 Daily.'&lt;br /&gt;2. 'Do we really need 'smart bombs' to drop on these dumb bastards?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All commands are instructed to implement sensitivity training upon receipt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1558614916566301191?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1558614916566301191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1558614916566301191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1558614916566301191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1558614916566301191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/inappropriate-t-shirrts.html' title='Inappropriate T Shirts'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8741431996008876</id><published>2011-07-18T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:00:08.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Military Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;US Army Rangers Rules &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be courteous to everyone, friendly to no one.&lt;br /&gt;2. Decide to be aggressive enough, quickly enough.&lt;br /&gt;3. Have a plan.&lt;br /&gt;4. Have a back-up plan, because the first one probably won't work.&lt;br /&gt;5. Be polite. Be professional. But, have a plan to kill everyone you meet.&lt;br /&gt;6. Do not attend a gunfight with a handgun whose caliber does not start with a '4.'&lt;br /&gt;7. Anything worth shooting is worth shooting twice. Ammo is cheap. Life is expensive.&lt;br /&gt;8. Move away from your attacker. Distance is your friend. (Lateral &amp;amp; diagonal preferred.)&lt;br /&gt;9. Use cover or concealment as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;10. Flank your adversary when possible. Protect yours.&lt;br /&gt;11. Always cheat; always win. The only unfair fight is the one you lose.&lt;br /&gt;12. In ten years nobody will remember the details of caliber, stance, or tactics. They will only remember who lived.&lt;br /&gt;13. If you are not shooting, you should be communicating your intention to shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Navy Seal's Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Look very cool in sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;2. Kill every living thing within view.&lt;br /&gt;3. Check hair in mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marine Corps Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Walk in 50 miles wearing 75 pound rucksack while starving.&lt;br /&gt;2. Locate individuals requiring killing.&lt;br /&gt;3. Request permission via radio from 'Higher' to perform killing.&lt;br /&gt;4. Curse bitterly when mission is aborted.&lt;br /&gt;5. Walk out 50 miles wearing a 75 pound rucksack while starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;US Army Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Curse bitterly when receiving operational order.&lt;br /&gt;2. Make sure there is extra ammo and extra coffee.&lt;br /&gt;3. Curse bitterly.&lt;br /&gt;4. Curse bitterly.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do not listen to 2nd LTs; it can get you killed.&lt;br /&gt;6. Curse bitterly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;US Air Force Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have a cocktail.&lt;br /&gt;2. Adjust temperature on air-conditioner.&lt;br /&gt;3. See what's on HBO.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ask 'What is a gunfight?'&lt;br /&gt;5. Request more funding from Congress with a 'killer' Power Point presentation.&lt;br /&gt;6. Wine &amp;amp; dine ''key' Congressmen, invite DOD &amp;amp; defense industry executives.&lt;br /&gt;7. Receive funding, set up new command and assemble assets.&lt;br /&gt;8. Declare the assets 'strategic' and never deploy them operationally.&lt;br /&gt;9. Hurry to make 13:45 tee-time.&lt;br /&gt;10. Make sure the base is as far as possible from the conflict but close enough to have tax exemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;US Navy Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to Sea.&lt;br /&gt;2. Drink Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;3. Deploy Marines&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8741431996008876?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8741431996008876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8741431996008876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8741431996008876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8741431996008876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/military-rules.html' title='Military Rules'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6515744868330936426</id><published>2011-07-18T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T04:29:03.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><title type='text'>Commute FAIL</title><content type='html'>It came a gully washer this morning. It was raining so hard the damn back up warning on my car was beeping at me. It was sensing the rain drops. The short story is that the streets were flooding so I turned around and came home to wait it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain metaphors, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a cow urinating on a flat rock....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hard it would drown a frog......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else have any?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6515744868330936426?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6515744868330936426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6515744868330936426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6515744868330936426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6515744868330936426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/commute-fail.html' title='Commute FAIL'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5229851234593346286</id><published>2011-07-17T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T06:04:33.212-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Points to Ponder</title><content type='html'>1. I think part of a best friend's job should be to immediately clear your computer history if you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument when you realize you're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I totally take back all those times I didn't want to nap when I was younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There is great need for a sarcasm font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How the hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Was learning cursive really necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Map Quest really needs to start their directions on #5. I'm pretty sure I know how to get out of my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Obituaries would be a lot more interesting if they told you how the person died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind of tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bad decisions make good stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you know that you just aren't going to do anything productive for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Can we all just agree to ignore whatever comes after Blue Ray? I don't want to have to restart my collection...again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm always slightly terrified when I exit out of Word or Excel and it asks me if I want to save any changes to my ten-page research paper that I swear I did not make any changes to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. "Do not machine wash or tumble dry" means I will never wash this - ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I hate when I just miss a call by the last ring (Hello? Hello? Damn it!), but when I immediately call back, it rings nine times and goes to voice mail. What did you do after I didn't answer? Drop the phone and run away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I hate leaving my house confident and looking good and then not seeing anyone of importance the entire day. What a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I keep some people's phone numbers in my phone just so I know not to answer when they call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I think the freezer deserves a light as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I disagree with Kay Jewelers. I would bet on any given Friday or Saturday night more kisses begin with Miller Lite than Kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Sometimes, I'll watch a movie that I watched when I was younger and suddenly realize I had no idea what the heck was going on when I first saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I would rather try to carry 10 plastic grocery bags in each hand than take 2 trips to bring my groceries in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. The only time I look forward to a red light is when I'm trying to finish a text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I have a hard time deciphering the fine line between boredom and hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. How many times is it appropriate to say "What?" before you just nod and smile because you still didn't hear or understand a word they said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. I love the sense of camaraderie when an entire line of cars team up to prevent a jerk from cutting in at the front. Stay strong, brothers and sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Shirts get dirty. Underwear get dirty. Pants? Pants never get dirty, and you can wear them forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Sometimes I'll look down at my watch 3 consecutive times and still not know what time it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Even under ideal conditions people have trouble locating their car keys in a pocket, finding their cell phone, and Pinning the Tail on the Donkey - but I'll bet everyone can find and push the snooze button from 3 feet away, in about 1.7 seconds, eyes closed, first time, every time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. My check engine light has been on for three months now and nothing has happened. I'm starting to think that my car is just an attention whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. I don't understand the purpose of the line, "I don't need to drink to have fun." Great, no one does. But why start a fire with flint and sticks when they've invented the lighter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Sometimes I pretend not to remember details about people because having a good memory apparently equates to creepiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. My GPS says "Estimated Arrival Time." I see "Time to Beat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Whenever someone says "I'm not book smart, but I'm street smart", all I hear is "I'm not real smart, but I'm imaginary smart".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. My keyboard needs a removable crumb tray like my toaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What would happen if I hired two private investigators to follow each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. I wish it were appropriate to say to a complete stranger, "Excuse me, would you like me to show you how to discipline your child?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. I never understood why the Lions and Cowboys always get to play on Thanksgiving. Shouldn't the Patriots play the Redskins, and then steal their stadium afterwords?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Double-Stuffed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt; should just be called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt;, and regular &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt; should be called Diet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5229851234593346286?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5229851234593346286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5229851234593346286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5229851234593346286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5229851234593346286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/points-to-ponder.html' title='Points to Ponder'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2618484334405233923</id><published>2011-07-13T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:16:59.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Root Canal - FAIL</title><content type='html'>An old root canal got infected and I had to spend yesterday afternoon at the oral surgeon. He performed a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;root-ectomy&lt;/span&gt; to remove the troublesome &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appendage&lt;/span&gt;. The remaining 2 roots will hold the tooth in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The procedure involved cutting off the root at its base and then grinding it smooth. It was remarkably like a welders helper knocking off metal clips and then grinding them smooth, only with cleaner tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two days I've been stabbed in the knee and hammered in the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stitches are in and the pain pills are in my pocket. Me go bye bye for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2618484334405233923?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2618484334405233923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2618484334405233923' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2618484334405233923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2618484334405233923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/root-canal-fail.html' title='Root Canal - FAIL'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6835946037130675909</id><published>2011-07-11T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:43:05.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Right Main Bearing Repair</title><content type='html'>Well, I decided, after much procrastination, to go with the viscous fluid injection for the right knee. While the injection was not real pleasant, it was over in a few minutes and the knee feels better already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll report back after the break in period for the new bearing and let you know how it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6835946037130675909?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6835946037130675909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6835946037130675909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6835946037130675909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6835946037130675909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/right-main-bearing-repair.html' title='Right Main Bearing Repair'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2127195083005725706</id><published>2011-07-11T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T11:03:05.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Headcount</title><content type='html'>Saudi Arabia dispatched two more murderers, sans their heads, to Allah last month bringing the Kingdoms year to date total to 14.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2127195083005725706?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2127195083005725706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2127195083005725706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2127195083005725706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2127195083005725706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/headcount.html' title='Headcount'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6229906417553852736</id><published>2011-07-07T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T16:30:20.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Things that are Difficult to say when Drunk</title><content type='html'>THINGS THAT ARE DIFFICULT TO SAY WHEN DRUNK:&lt;br /&gt;1. Innovative&lt;br /&gt;2. Preliminary&lt;br /&gt;3. Proliferation&lt;br /&gt;4. Cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGS THAT ARE VERY DIFFICULT TO SAY WHEN DRUNK:&lt;br /&gt;1. Specificity&lt;br /&gt;2. Anti-constitutionalistically&lt;br /&gt;3. Passive-aggressive disorder&lt;br /&gt;4. Transubstantiate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGS THAT ARE DOWNRIGHT IMPOSSIBLE TO SAY WHEN DRUNK:&lt;br /&gt;1. No thanks, I'm married.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nope, no more booze for me!&lt;br /&gt;3. Sorry, but you're not really my type.&lt;br /&gt;4. No thanks, I'm not hungry.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm not interested in fighting you.&lt;br /&gt;6. Thank you, but I won't make any attempt to dance. I have no coordination and I'd hate to look like a fool!&lt;br /&gt;7. I must be going home now as I have to work in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6229906417553852736?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6229906417553852736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6229906417553852736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6229906417553852736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6229906417553852736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-that-are-difficult-to-say-when.html' title='Things that are Difficult to say when Drunk'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-9077429327126293115</id><published>2011-07-05T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T04:18:03.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy 4th!</title><content type='html'>Sunday evening was the wedding of one of my nieces. She married a Marine. (She is in Navy the so I guess there could be some jokes about the Marines being under the Navy - but there won't) As could be expected, the grooms fellow Marines were in full on celebration mode. I started to get a little perturbed until I realized that these guys had spent multiple tours in Iraq together. Then it didn't seem so important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-9077429327126293115?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/9077429327126293115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=9077429327126293115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9077429327126293115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9077429327126293115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th.html' title='Happy 4th!'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2931790582560337266</id><published>2011-07-01T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T07:22:08.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Grandma's Mac and Cheese</title><content type='html'>This is my wife's mac and cheese. The grandsons love it and won't eat any other kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The classic pasta shape for this recipe is elbow macaroni, but any small curvaceous pasta will work. Cook macaroni a little less than &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dente&lt;/span&gt; as pasta will bake in oven. It's better to make the sauce first and then cook the pasta. For fun try pasta wheels or any other unusual shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T = tablespoon, tsp. = teaspoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 T of butter&lt;br /&gt;2 cups &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;panko&lt;/span&gt; bread crumbs&lt;br /&gt;1 pound elbow macaroni&lt;br /&gt;1 small chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp celery seed&lt;br /&gt;2 minced garlic cloves&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. dry yellow mustard, dissolved in 1 tsp. water&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp cayenne pepper and hot sauce or Tabasco to taste&lt;br /&gt;6 T flour&lt;br /&gt;3 1/2 cups milk&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cups low sodium chicken broth or stock&lt;br /&gt;1/2 pound Swiss cheese, 1/2 pound Colby, 8 oz sharp cheddar cheese shredded (you can vary the cheese and use what ever have on hand i.e. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gruyere&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;havarti&lt;/span&gt;, or any good quality cheese that will melt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not add salt to this sauce there is usually enough salt from cheeses, stock and butter, taste sauce and salt if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 400 degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In microwave melt 2 T of butter when melted mix with breadcrumbs , stir and set aside to top dish before putting in oven, may need more melted butter. If so, use additional butter and not part the 6 T left from the original 8 T .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In heated saucepan place butter and melt add garlic, onions cook about 2 minutes and add mustard and water mixture, celery seed and cayenne pepper. Cook until light brown, about 1 minute, add milk and stock and cook until starts to thicken, add all cheese and cook on very low temperature. Whisk to keep from burning until cheese melts. Add hot sauce or Tabasco and salt if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt;. Remove from burner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook pasta according to pkg directions, but because pasta will be baked drain a little before the pasta reaches the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dente&lt;/span&gt; stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter a casserole dish, mix the pasta into the sauce, it will look like there is too much sauce, but it will be perfect. Put it in the casserole and top with buttered &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;panko&lt;/span&gt; . Bake 25/30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your family enjoys what the grandsons call Grandma's special baked macaroni!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2931790582560337266?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2931790582560337266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2931790582560337266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2931790582560337266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2931790582560337266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/07/grandmas-mac-and-cheese.html' title='Grandma&apos;s Mac and Cheese'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2261234875836941175</id><published>2011-06-30T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T15:52:43.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSA'/><title type='text'>Stupid TSA</title><content type='html'>Is it just me or is it stupid that the TSA spends more time searching the diaper of a 95 year old woman in a wheelchair than checking the ID and boarding pass of a Nigerian national? They missed him the first time and he got on the plane. He was discovered on the plane but the crew decided he was not a threat and he flew to the destination unrestrained. They questioned him but let him go at LAX. But the real stupidity is that he tried the same trick 4 days later. Agents found 10 more boarding passes in his bag. And he's only charged with being a stowaway?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, many Nigerians are Muslims. To me, this was an obvious attempt to test the system for weakness. Clearly, the ability to print multiple boarding passes is a weakness in the system. This guy should be in Gitmo and the TSA agent who missed him the first time should be fired - with prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the next time you are being subjected to the national Stanford Prison Experiment we call airline security screening that you do not need a high school diploma to be a TSA agent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2261234875836941175?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2261234875836941175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2261234875836941175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2261234875836941175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2261234875836941175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/stupid-tsa.html' title='Stupid TSA'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8364569217243203218</id><published>2011-06-29T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T15:43:04.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Knackered</title><content type='html'>Spent the day doing a little catch up on home chores now that I am not commuting to Houston every week. Started to paint the sun room. Up and down a step ladder all day long. If you go up and down enough times you realize that you have climbed the equivalent of a 15 or 20 story building at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Laws of Physics (Conservation of Energy), my net work after all that up and down is Zero - but my legs don't believe it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8364569217243203218?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8364569217243203218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8364569217243203218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8364569217243203218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8364569217243203218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/knackered.html' title='Knackered'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5084347494803319698</id><published>2011-06-26T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T13:31:16.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whiskey'/><title type='text'>Dalwhinnie Distillers Edition</title><content type='html'>The Distiller's Edition is finished in sherry casks. It makes for an interesting change to the standard &lt;a href="http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2010/06/dalwhinnie.html"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dalwhinnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; which was reviewed previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color: amber&lt;br /&gt;Nose: clean&lt;br /&gt;Palate: smooth&lt;br /&gt;Body: silky, light texture&lt;br /&gt;Finish: warming, dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of personal preference as to whether you like whiskey aged in sherry casks. I'm happy with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; product and can take or leave the sherry cask version.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5084347494803319698?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5084347494803319698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5084347494803319698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5084347494803319698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5084347494803319698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/dalwhinnie-distillers-edition.html' title='Dalwhinnie Distillers Edition'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5440739642455096582</id><published>2011-06-26T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T06:45:06.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Rosie's Roast Beef Poor Boy</title><content type='html'>My wife's grandmother, a lady of Italian heritage, ran a corner grocery store in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Algiers,_New_Orleans"&gt;Algiers&lt;/a&gt;. She used to make roast beef poor boys and sell them to the longshoremen and the Navy base back in the post war years. Here's how she did it.&lt;br /&gt;Get a top round roast. You may need to ask the butcher to get one because they won't be in the display case. Peel garlic cloves and slice parmagianno reggiano cheese into long sticks. Using a narrow but long bladed knife, stab holes into the roast. Stuff these holes with the garlic cloves and cheese. Tie it up with string, roll it in flour, season with salt and pepper and brown it on the stove. Stick in the oven, covered, and cook at 325 F until done.&lt;br /&gt;Take it out but save the debris in the pan. Let it cool and slice it verrrrry thin. Take the debris and make a gravy. (The secret is to add Kitchen Bouquet to the gravy.) Take the sliced roast beef and heat it in the pan with the gravy.&lt;br /&gt;Slice a loaf of french bread in half lengthwise. Dress the slices however you like with mayonnaise, lettuce, tomato, etc. Add the hot beef slices and chow down. Remember, with roast beef poor boys, the messier, the better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5440739642455096582?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5440739642455096582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5440739642455096582' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5440739642455096582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5440739642455096582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/rosies-roast-beef-poor-boy.html' title='Rosie&apos;s Roast Beef Poor Boy'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-2672016716239891562</id><published>2011-06-24T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T06:05:17.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Fast Food Blues</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you, but I have noticed a disturbing trend in fast food restaurants. It seems that wherever I go, whether it is the sailor's chicken place, the clown's burger joint or the king's establishment, that I am served by surly employees with bad attitudes. These stores used to pride themselves on being where teenagers get their first job and they prided themselves on teaching responsibility and good attitudes to the next generation of workers. Sadly, Those days seem to be gone. Now you are met by someone seems to think that they are above working in such a place and are only doing it until they are discovered by the next reality TV show.&lt;br /&gt;But happily, there is a bright shining alternative, and that is &lt;a href="http://www.raisingcanes.com/"&gt;Raising Cane's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The founder presented his concept for a chicken fingers restaurant as part of an assignment at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LSU&lt;/span&gt;. His professor said it would never work and gave him a bad grade. He felt so strongly about the idea that he went to work and saved the money to finance his first store which he opened at the gates of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LSU&lt;/span&gt;. The rest, as they say, is history. He now has 100 stores in 15 states.&lt;br /&gt;He has some strict rules for employees. Some of them are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you are not doing anything, you will clean. Grab a spray bottle and a rag and start cleaning tables. If it's already clean, clean it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You will always have a smile on your face. Even if your dog died, you have to smile or not come to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Each customer will be greeted at least 3 times - upon entering, upon being served and upon leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a Cane's near you, I urge you to visit and see the difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-2672016716239891562?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/2672016716239891562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=2672016716239891562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2672016716239891562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/2672016716239891562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/fast-food-blues_24.html' title='Fast Food Blues'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-4000315204974672824</id><published>2011-06-22T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:28:44.671-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy'/><title type='text'>The Green Conundrum</title><content type='html'>Green is not always Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently learned that the &lt;a href="http://www.triplepundit.com/2011/06/full-life-cycle-assesment-electric-cars-compares-co2-impact-conventional-cars/comment-page-1/"&gt;carbon footprint of electric cars is about the same as internal combustion engines &lt;/a&gt;because of the energy required to make, and then dispose of, the batteries in the electric car. And lets face it, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;electricity&lt;/span&gt; used to charge the things is coming from a power station somewhere that's probably &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hydrocarbon&lt;/span&gt; fuel. Energy must be conserved - that's the Law. All you have done is move the emission site from multple sources to a single source.&lt;br /&gt;And as I posted earlier, the project I am working on is going to be cancelled. There are several reasons, but one of the main ones is that it requires three times more energy than it produces. The plan was to turn agricultural waste into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bio diesel&lt;/span&gt;. The short description is that you use heat to break down the waste into a CO and Hydrogen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;syngas&lt;/span&gt;. These are then are reacted in a catalyst bed to produce hydrocarbon molecules. But you have to compress the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;syngas&lt;/span&gt; in order to get it from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gasifier&lt;/span&gt; to the catalyst bed and that takes horsepower. A lot of horsepower. We discovered that the amount of diesel burned to generate electricity for the plant was going to be three times what the plant produced. Clearly an economic death spiral.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget that ethanol reduces gas mileage and increases ozone production. It also drives up the cost of staple foods as the land previously used for feeding humans is used instead to produce corn for ethanol.&lt;br /&gt;And when you are forced to use &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;light bulbs&lt;/span&gt;, remember that they contain mercury. Breaking one in your home is not a good thing. And workers in the Chinese factory that make them are coming down with mercury poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's the Green Conundrum - Green does not always mean it's Good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-4000315204974672824?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/4000315204974672824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=4000315204974672824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4000315204974672824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/4000315204974672824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/green-conundrum.html' title='The Green Conundrum'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-7767747141721173618</id><published>2011-06-21T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:44:37.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Book Report: Dirty South by Ace Atkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dirty South&lt;/em&gt; is the fourth novel in the Nick Travers series. Nick Travers is an ex Saint football player turned music history professor at Tulane. He fills in his spare time by doing investigatory favors for people a la Travis McGee. In this case, he is helping an old team mate and rap music producer track down money that was stolen from him and his newest teenage rap star, ALIAS. Dirty South is a reference to his style of rap music and the novel takes you on a tour of the seamy side of the music industry in New Orleans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like the writing style of James Lee Burke, with his earthy descriptions of the south, you will like Ace Atkins. His depictions of New Orleans are colorfully vivid and geographically accurate. You can almost smell the funk of the French Quarter coming off the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ace Atkins has written a total of nine novels. Four are the Nick Travers series. He has also written four "historical faction" novels dealing with actual crimes from the 20's, 30's and 50's. His latest novel, &lt;em&gt;The Ranger&lt;/em&gt;, is set is present day Mississippi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only a matter of time before someone decides to buy the movie rights to some of his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the lagniappe: Ace Atkins has been chosen by Robert Parker's Estate and publisher to &lt;a href="http://blog.aceatkins.com/2011/04/long-version.html"&gt;continue writing the Spenser &lt;/a&gt;series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-7767747141721173618?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/7767747141721173618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=7767747141721173618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7767747141721173618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7767747141721173618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-report-dirty-south-by-ace-atkins.html' title='Book Report: Dirty South by Ace Atkins'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-1616257660450980672</id><published>2011-06-20T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T08:14:14.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><title type='text'>Coyotes 3, Cats 0</title><content type='html'>I am not a cat person. I am polite to cats and will even give them a rub, if they belong to a relative. I even like those silly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; Cats. But I am not a cat person. I am particularly not happy with the three cats that my neighbors let run loose who spend most of their time shedding icky cat hair on the furniture on my back patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one day I noticed that they weren't coming around anymore. And that the squirrel population seemed to have diminished as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I saw&lt;a href="http://www.wwltv.com/video/yahoo-video/Pets-threatened-by-coyote-attacks-123121658.html"&gt; this &lt;/a&gt;on the evening news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like Wiley Coyote has found a source of easy meat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-1616257660450980672?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/1616257660450980672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=1616257660450980672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1616257660450980672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/1616257660450980672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/coyotes-3-cats-0.html' title='Coyotes 3, Cats 0'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5145399478763346162</id><published>2011-06-18T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T06:01:00.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Ocean Engineering Again</title><content type='html'>The video on my post showing the underwater salvage was taken down so here is another showing the removal of a damaged deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="325" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pcG35fBUvjc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5145399478763346162?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5145399478763346162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5145399478763346162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5145399478763346162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5145399478763346162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/ocean-engineering-again.html' title='Ocean Engineering Again'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pcG35fBUvjc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-957389924147016245</id><published>2011-06-16T11:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T11:24:35.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Reading the Signs</title><content type='html'>You don't need to be a Boy Scout or a trained tracker to recognize the signs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Purchase Orders for new equipment have been put on hold&lt;br /&gt;2) We've been told not to perform any more drawing approvals for equipment currently on order&lt;br /&gt;3) Engineers assigned to this project have suddenly started work on other projects&lt;br /&gt;4) The head office has gone radio silent&lt;br /&gt;5) Key personnel who have recently left have not been replaced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I doubt that this project will continue much longer. Bad project economics and some poor decisions by management have conspired to kill it. I have my parachute packed and am ready to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-957389924147016245?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/957389924147016245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=957389924147016245' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/957389924147016245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/957389924147016245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/reading-signs.html' title='Reading the Signs'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5414719884983484121</id><published>2011-06-14T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T12:39:41.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Ocean Engineering Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="400" height="325" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yzA8KjvPzvY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video shows the salvage of Taylor Energy's Mississippi Canyon 20 platform topsides. The platform was toppled by a mudslide. Mudslides are underwater avalanches and can be triggered by a hurricane. In this case, Hurricane Ivan was the culprit. You can see that the lower part of the structure is clean, indicating that it was embedded in the mud. Note how they had to build a special frame to transport the deck. This saved them the problem of having to turn the thing while it was on the hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lift is being performed by &lt;em&gt;Versabar&lt;/em&gt; using the custom designed lift barge, &lt;strong&gt;VB 10000&lt;/strong&gt;. The weight of the lift is 3000 tons. The water depth is about 800 feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5414719884983484121?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5414719884983484121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5414719884983484121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5414719884983484121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5414719884983484121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/ocean-engineering-stuff.html' title='Ocean Engineering Stuff'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yzA8KjvPzvY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5807802384877513588</id><published>2011-06-14T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T05:42:41.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>"Live Free or Die" - It's More Than a Motto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bayourenaissanceman.blogspot.com/2011/06/freedom-in-united-states.html"&gt;Bayou Renaissance Man &lt;/a&gt;has a link to an interesting study that ranks the 50 states with regard to the freedoms they give their residents. The state of my birth and my youth, New Hampshire, is first overall. It is interesting to note that only 4 of the Original 13 rank in the top half. Alaska, which you would think would be a haven for personal freedom and individuality ranks 44. Louisiana is 35&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - not a great showing. New York, not surprisingly, is Tail End Charlie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5807802384877513588?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5807802384877513588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5807802384877513588' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5807802384877513588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5807802384877513588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/live-free-or-die-its-more-than-motto.html' title='&quot;Live Free or Die&quot; - It&apos;s More Than a Motto'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-9127229747615498361</id><published>2011-06-11T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T05:58:46.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Head Count'/><title type='text'>Headcount</title><content type='html'>Saudi Arabia rid the Middle East of 4 murderers and 2 rapists in May. They doubled their year to date head count which is now up to 12.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-9127229747615498361?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/9127229747615498361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=9127229747615498361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9127229747615498361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/9127229747615498361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/06/headcount.html' title='Headcount'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-5897672511841526190</id><published>2011-05-30T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T06:10:44.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Project Update - Phase 6</title><content type='html'>Phase 6 - Punishment of the Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management has pulled the project from the engineering firm who was doing the FEED (Front End Engineering Design) and we have all transitioned to a new firm who will do the execution or detailed design. Of course, there are many details that were not completed and those became carry over work to the new firm. I developed a list of some 300 items that need to be done. And there is always the issue of the learning curve. Yes, the old firm was slow but their engineers understood the background of the project that the new guys have to learn. And they have to learn it quickly. There is always a loss of efficiency when you make a move like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, our internal client (another division within the company) that we are designing the plant for has decided to embed some of their people in the project team. It is never a good thing when the client decides you need more "supervision". Effects are already being felt with a number of random questions that require responses. This takes manpowwer away from the project but as they are paying the bills they have the right to ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-5897672511841526190?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/5897672511841526190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=5897672511841526190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5897672511841526190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/5897672511841526190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/05/project-update-phase-6.html' title='Project Update - Phase 6'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-7844505050589879652</id><published>2011-05-22T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T06:40:25.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Book Review - Buried Prey</title><content type='html'>This is the latest of John Sandford's "prey" series. It starts with the discovery of two bodies found in a construction site. Now flash back in time to Lucas Davenport's first case as a detective. Lucas is pulled from a uniform detail to help in the search for two missing young girls. This is a time before he became wealthy or married. The book is a great insight into the personality of the character and helps you to understand his actions in the previous books. Determined to make amends for his past mistakes, he pursues this serial killer with an intensity thats extreme even for Lucas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite books of this series. This one is hard to put down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-7844505050589879652?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/7844505050589879652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=7844505050589879652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7844505050589879652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/7844505050589879652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/05/book-review-buried-prey.html' title='Book Review - Buried Prey'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-6911705886808224030</id><published>2011-05-21T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T06:21:04.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigeria'/><title type='text'>New Nigerian Scam</title><content type='html'>My wife and I have a house that we rent. It was recently on the market through our agent, a reputable national real estate firm, who manages it for us. We went there the other day to do a little clean up work in the yard to enhance its curb appeal. Within 15 minutes we had two cars stop and inquire about the house. It turns out that they saw a Craig's List ad for the house and the rent asked was about half of the going rate. When you open the ad there was a long story by the "owners" about how they built the house and were now overseas. All you had to do was to send a money order for one months rent to Nigeria and they would send you the keys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks, come on! Send money to Nigeria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking to one woman, she called her husband to tell him it was a scam. When she called, he was on the other line with the scammers who were trying to convince him that the deal was real. He refused to believe her and still wanted to send the money! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It amazes me that people still believe these Nigerian scams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-6911705886808224030?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/6911705886808224030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=6911705886808224030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6911705886808224030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/6911705886808224030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-nigerian-scam.html' title='New Nigerian Scam'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-8913835889298044682</id><published>2011-05-14T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T07:01:17.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offshore stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><title type='text'>Petrobras in the GOM, II</title><content type='html'>BOEMRE has finally issued a report on the Petrobras riser failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The investigation determined that a 6 ¾-inch diameter, 862-pound chain link in the tether chain had fractured and separated near its butt weld. Analysis of the fracture indicated that the chain link had a weld repair and the fracture initiated in the middle of the weld. Three links of the 24-link tether chain were found to have weld repairs. After the chain had been heat treated, the non-US based manufacturer had made weld repairs to the chain by grinding defects and filling the void with weld material. The chain was being built in accordance with Det Norske Veritas (DNV) Offshore Mooring Chain standard. Post heat treat weld repairs are disallowed per DNV’s Offshore Mooring Chain standard. The post heat treat weld repairs made the chain susceptible to hydrogen induced stress cracking due to the extreme hardness of the weld material and the residual stress within the weld.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This explanation seems to be consistent with my understanding of Petrobras' somewhat cavalier attitude regarding cost and schedule versus safety. Either through ignorance, or maybe even intentionally, they allowed a quick repair without studying the implications. Also note that the repair was kept secret from the DNV inspector. My guess is that Petrobras did not have an inspector at the shop and relied upon the DNV to perform inspections. Then the manufacturer, when faced with a financial loss, decided to do the repair without DNV approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engineers know that the strength of steel is dependent upon things at the microscopic level. There have been more than one catastrophic failure because someone decided to strike a welding arc on a specialized steel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOEMRE's recommendations are below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1)Operators should monitor and inspect critical mooring components 100% of the time during the manufacturing process. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) Operators should ensure that the personnel and companies contracted to perform inspections and quality assurance of critical mooring components are qualified to do so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) Operators should treat the area above a buoyancy air can for a free-standing hybrid riser as potentially hazardous. No floating production facility or support vessel should be allowed to pass over a free-standing hybrid riser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These recommendations seem a little light to me. I would call for an immediate investigation of all other chain on the project. It wouldn't be cheap but I shudder to think about the damage that a buoyancy can rocketing to the surface could do to a vessel. And these recommendations mean nothing unless the inspector, often a contractor whose pay is dependent upon staying in the good graces of his employer, is willing to dig in his heels and reject a very expensive piece of gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wonder how you are supposed to keep vessels from travelling over the top of the risers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-8913835889298044682?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/8913835889298044682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=8913835889298044682' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8913835889298044682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/8913835889298044682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/05/petrobras-in-gom-ii.html' title='Petrobras in the GOM, II'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115201021365461985.post-3789927228946610850</id><published>2011-05-10T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:03:09.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSA'/><title type='text'>TSA Adventures - Response to Email</title><content type='html'>I recently asked the TSA why I had to be frisked in a private room after testing positive for explosives on the first pat down. Here is their response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Thank you for your recent e-mail concerning your request for Transportation Security Administration (TSA) publications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We greatly appreciate your efforts to prepare travelers by making them aware of TSA security procedures and requirements. Unfortunately, TSA is not able to mass produce copies of our publications for wide distribution. Our publications are available, however, for printing from our website at www.TSATravelTips.us. Many brochures are in PDF format for high-quality reproduction and are available free for your use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is a change in our screening policy, TSA publicizes these updates in local and national media, as well as on our website, to aid travelers. Additionally, our website offers a variety of information for travelers and consumers, such as a list of items prohibited in aircraft cabins, tips for people traveling with children, security laws, and links to other transportation websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSA appreciates that you took the time to contact us and hopes this information is helpful.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn't expect much more than a form letter anyway. I suspect that the real reason for the private room was that it was a &lt;em&gt;full contact &lt;/em&gt;pat down and they didn't want to see a video of it posted on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is something to watch for if you opt out or have to have a pat down - Watch to see if the agent puts on &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt; gloves. If he doesn't, the gloves could be tainted from anywhere before he gave you the pat down. If they then test positive, there is no way to be sure it came from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6115201021365461985-3789927228946610850?l=peripateticengineer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/feeds/3789927228946610850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6115201021365461985&amp;postID=3789927228946610850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3789927228946610850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6115201021365461985/posts/default/3789927228946610850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peripateticengineer.blogspot.com/2011/05/tsa-adventures-response-to-email.html' title='TSA Adventures - Response to Email'/><author><name>Peripatetic Engineer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08508035944158746797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
