Union Pacific's Great Excursion Adventure

What to do… what to do…?

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If anyone has ideas of something to do tonight, please let me know. It’s been so long since I’ve spent a Friday night in Baltimore that I’ve forgotten. *sigh* That’s not a good sign.

Or, if no one else has anything planned and wants to create trouble find something to do, that’s an equally acceptable option.

“He knows changes aren’t permanent, but change is…”

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Let me start by saying that I was at least :30 minutes off in my original assessment of ‘when’ I was leaving NC today. I got caught up watching “The Weakest Link,” the daytime version. The host, whose name I didn’t catch, is not nearly as annoying/abrasive as his prime-time counterpart. In fact, he’s rather amusing. So I wound up shaving and running back to the bedroom to find out “Who is the Weakest Link?!”

I was also delayed, rather pleasantly, because I stopped to say “hi” to one of my aunts before hitting the road. I hadn’t seen her in a longer time than I’d care to admit, so that extra time wasn’t a bad thing.

Finally got underway and made pretty good time… with one minor problem. I normally stop in either Lynchburg or Richmond, VA – depending on which route I take – for ice cream (Lynchburg: Dairy Queen; Richmond: Friendly’s)and to fill up the car. What can I say, I’m a creature of habit when it comes to that. The ice cream was no problem; finding gas (diesel) was.

  • The first station: there was apparently NO attendant and there was no “pay-at-the-pump” option. *sigh*
  • There did not seem to be diesel pumps at the two stations that were nearby. *sigh*
  • At the last station that I tried… their tanker of diesel hadn’t come in, so they were as bare as Mother Hubbard’s cupboard.

::: braincramp :::

Fortunately, the car gets good gas mileage, so I decided to wait until I got to Fredericksburg to fill up. Yet another adventure ensued…

  • Oddly, none of the stations near the off-ramp seemed to have diesel.
  • I went in search of a station that did… I found one about 2 miles up the road. However, you had to have a certain type of card to access the pumps and the attendant “wasn’t able” to just turn them on. *GRRR*
  • So, I went across the street to a station that not only HAD a diesel pump, but it was pay-at-the-pump! And, there was no special card, dance or incantation necessary to use it! Hallelujah!

After filling up, I got back on the interstate and a couple of hours – and an intentional detour through part of downtown – later, I was home.

When I lived here, I had, at one time or another, used all but one of the bedrooms for my room. And all of them, were outranked by the basement; I had it set up like a mini-apartment. It was great. I grew up. I got older, moved out and time passed. My grandmother has moved here and Dad has had the entire basement remodeled. It. Looks. Amazing. I am jealous. For the first few minutes, all I could say was “Wow.”

The only apparent damper to things is that I can’t get the modem on the laptop to play nicely. Nothing that a complete system restore shouldn’t solve when I get back behind to Utah.

The family-unit seems to be doing well. They talked to Rana yestermorn; it was her birthday. She is enjoying her time in the Ukraine and things are going well. She will most likely come home for a few weeks at Christmas. It will be interesting to hear what she has to say about her experience.

Well, off to wander around some other corners of cyberspace for a bit and then…. sleep time!

Peace.

“Sunlight on chrome, the blur of the landscape, every nerve aware…”

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I am about 0:45 from hitting the road. Conditions outside look good: Sunny and clear with a light wind.

Sleep was good, but broken. But, again, one of the nice things about not having to worry about a schedule this week is that my time is my own.

And, “Happy Valentine’s Day” to all. Something to consider: This isn’t just a “Hallmark holiday,” as a lot of people tend to think of it. If you don’t have a special or significant other, call or get together with a family member or good friend… even if it’s just to say “hi.” Both of you may just feel a bit better because of it.

I’d better get moving before the voices in my head start singing “Eastbound and Down” again.

Peace.

“Children growing up…”

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Wednesday.
I was planning on hitting the road for Baltimore today, but a minor glitch with the car I was planning to take set that plan on the back-burner for a day. I can handle that. Besides, the rest of the day more than made up for it.

  • Cleaned out the car and checked on the problem… it seems to be fixed now.
  • Talked to Kristen, my kid sister, and made plans to meet for dinner. She said that she’d get back to me after an exam and her last class of the day. She then said that it might be a little later than that – she wanted to have her finget looked at in the Infirmary. She hurt it last night and it was still achy and swollen.
  • Mom came home, briefly. She had a rehearsal for a concert that her students are giving at one of the local colleges.
  • Kris called and said that she had broken her finger, possibly in two places. But, she was her typical upbeat-sounding self. We finalized the dinner plans.
  • My stepfather came home. I told him of Kris and my dinner plans and invited him to join us; Mom couldn’t go because of the aforementioned rehearsal. He said that he’d probably meet us there.
  • Went to Greensboro and had dinner with Kris. It has been a LONG time since the two of us have done anything together like this. And, it was amazing to see how mature she has become… not that she was a “bratty” kid, but as the older brother, I can be biased about her if I so choose. I had also forgotten how funny she is; her sense of humor can be as dry as my own and her sense of timing is perfect. We were at the restaurant for nearly two hours. I am very proud of the young woman that Kris has become. Theo called, shortly after Kris and I had been seated, so I invited him to join us. He hadn’t seen Kris since he and I had roomed together, 3-1/2 years ago; he was shocked at how much she had grown and grown-up. Pop showed up shortly thereafter, but couldn’t stay… he had to get to a store before it closed. He came back. I even got to show him a few tricks about his new Palm Pilot®. As much as I might bitch and moan about “I travelled 2000 miles to come home and all I do is Tech Support for the family,” it’s all bark/no bite. All-in-all, it was a great dinner.
  • Stopped at Theo’s, again, because I left a CD that I needed there. We sat and talked… and watched Charlie’s Angels. It was my first time seeing it. Theo made the observation that it was a movie to be enjoyed for what it was: “Saturday Morning fare.” He was right. When I put myself into that mindset, suspension of disbelief came easily. It was a “fun” movie.
  • Called Jess on the way home to wish her “Happy Valentine’s Day.” It was after 00:00 here, so it was V-Day for me, at least. While talking to her, I remembered that I was out of saline solution and sleeping in my contacts was not an option that I wanted to exercise, so…
  • I went to one of the grocery stores to pick up a bottle of Bausch & Lomb’s best. They were closed. *grr* So, I went just down the street to another grocery store. They were closed, too.
    ::: braincramp :::

    It was looking more and more as though I would be sleeping in my lenses, after all. I decided to go across town to check another store. Probably the ONLY benefit of the fact that my folks live in a small town is this: Going across town does not take long. This store was open. Hallelujah! The purchase made, I…

  • Came home.

I should most likely be in bed, as I have 5-1/2 hours of driving in my immediate future. *shrug* Oh, well. I won’t leave until I’m rested, so it all balances out. If all goes according to plan (“…and the creek don’t rise…”), my next post will be from “Charm City,” itself: Baltimore.

“Good night, Mr. and Mrs. (and Ms.) America and all the ships at sea.”

Peace.

“The spark still flies, reflected in another pair of eyes.”

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Have I mentioned that I am enjoying the bloody Hell out of this vacation yet? I am. It’s just what the doctor ordered. Of course I didn’t see a doctor to plan my vacation; that would be completely silly. Besides, everyone knows that if you need help planning a vacation, you see a grocery store clerk!

Tuesday’s highlights:

  • Stopped at Mom’s school to say “hi” to her and a couple of my old teachers.
  • Stopped by another school to talk with Mr. Gorham, my 5th grade teacher; he’s now the principal at a different school. We talked for about an hour (give or take a bit).
  • Came home and hung out with Mom for a while.
  • Went to Best Buy.
    ::: genuflect :::

    “Absence makes the heart grow fonder,” I believe is the saying. And, unlike ‘s troubles with the store, I [heart] Best Buy… and as there aren’t any in Utah (yet), I have to get my fix whenever I come home. Same rules apply for IKEA.
    ::: genuflect :::

    Of course, Circuit City came dangerously close to getting shitlisted this past Christmas. But since things were resolved favorably, I can shop there in good conscience.

  • Visited Christine, Don and Thomas… and Brandy, the Wonder Pup. This was the first time that I have seen Thomas, other than in emailed pictures. He’s 8 months old now; he was born just after I was here last year. And I don’t know WHAT they are feeding him (actually, I do… but I am trying not to think about that), but he’s BIG! Not “chubby baby” big. And he is a-ducking-forable! It was good to hang out with Don and Christine; we’re planning on going out to dinner or some such thing this weekend. I look forward to that.

And, in case some of you came in a little late, there WILL be a quiz at the beginning of the next class I will reiterate: This vacation is just what I needed. Well, off to chat up a few friends back on Outpost Colony: Utah and then off to The Dreaming.

Peace.

Umm…. uhhh….. Oh, come up with something witty on your own!

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For Meg and Carey:
Here’s another book recommendation (like you wanted/needed another one from me).

Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah, by Richard Bach. Your local B&N or Borders or other favorite bookstore should have it in stock. It is a short book and is written in the same vein as The Way of the Peaceful Warrior. I think that you’ll like it.

And for anyone else who reads this message, feel free to pick up either of the aforementioned books, too.

Peace.

Trying this AGAIN…..

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Monday (abridged):

  • Slept in VERRA late (almost 2 PM). I woke up and did a few things before that, but I wound up back in the bed. Vacations, gotta love ’em.
  • SLOWLY made myself socially presentable.
  • Visited William, Charlie and Josh. No Britney, though. BUT, I did find out that William and Charlie are expecting a bouncing baby boy in April. They have almost settled on a first name; all I have to do is convince them that “Robert” would be a good middle name…
  • Visited Theo, ex-roommate and good friend. Talked, watched Disney’s Atlantis, looked at each other’s drawings, did some work on his computer.
  • Came home.

HOPEFULLY, this time the server will accept this post. Either way, of to go meet the world.

Peace.

“I don’t want to face the killer instinct…”

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Nine Hells!

I wrote a good entry, and TRIED to send it… only to get the “I’m sorry, we’re having problems” message.

I’ll recap it tomorrow.

Peace.

“And a bright and nameless vision has him longing to depart…”

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HOME!!!

After something around five (5) hours in the air, I’m on the Right Coast!

I haven’t flown out of SLIA since the Disneyland trip, and with the Olympics in SLC now, the in-airport security presence is notably increased; I counted five fully-armed National Guardsmen/women at the security check. They check you again at the gate. It can be a little bothersome, but in the final analysis, I’d say that for safety and security, it’s worth it.

No problems with the flights. The landings are a different issue. Actually, only the landing in Charlotte was bad. It was as if the pilot/co-pilot misjudged how close we were to the ground, so we dropped heavily onto the tarmac and then hopped a couple of times.

In talking to Mom EARLY Saturday morning, she seemed to think that I was coming home NEXT week. Fortunately, I called her during my plane change in St. Louis.

  • Me: “Hi, Mom.”
    Mom: “Hi. What’s up?”
    Me: “I’m in St. Louis. I’ll be in Charlotte at 9:30.”
    Mom: *silence*

This could have potentially added a major braincramp to the day, but Providence smiled upon me and it turned out that friend of the family was in the Charlotte area at the time, so he gave me a ride home.

And here I am. By the time that I get used to being on Eastern time again, it will be time for me to head back to Salt Lake City. Oh, well. It’s worth it.

More “News from the Right Coast” later on your LJ station. Please check your local listings for times.

Peace.

“Take me across those mountains there…”

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Saturday:

  • Land and I ventured downtown, via TRAX, to soak up a small sampling of Olympic culture. Yeah, yeah… I know… I said that I wanted to be out of Utah when the Games came, but there I was in the middle of it. It was cold and crowded… but it was also cool. The sheer numbers of people reminded me of downtown Baltimore and/or New York.
  • We stopped at the cancelations office and said “hi” to Julia (there today and tomorrow), some other people there from the REC, and the other workers.
  • Then the long – and somewhat convoluted – walk (in the cold) to the Gateway Center. I stopped in the Starbucks there and saw one of our customers from yesterday – she works there. I said hello to her and she got a puzzled look on her face as if she was thinking: “He looks familiar, but where does he know me from?!” I silently mouthed,”Post Office,” to her when she looked back in my direction. Another puzzled look, and a silent “Where?” I pointed in the direction of the mall. It took a second to register, but she got it.
  • We ate at the California Pizza Kitchen. I ran into Jeff and Paige (friends of mine who were out with other friends) and Shane, a former REC employee. Julia joined us after her shift at Crossroads.
  • We headed back to the TRAX station… a different one, actually, to get back to our cars. Lines o’ people and crowded trains. Yay. Back to the cars and off to get Jess and then…
  • BOWLING! Jess, Larry and I bowled; I won three or four of the five games. Julia came and watched. We had 4 lanes of post-prom/dance kids on our left. Once again, I found that the concept of “lane courtesy” was lost on our neighbors. Joy.
  • Home to pack. It only took about :45 minutes to gather and stuff everything.

Tomorrow, at this time, I will be in my old bed at my mother’s enjoying the pleasures of a week-long vacation on the Right Coast. I like Utah and the rest of the Left Coast, but I miss the green – SLC is on a desert plain; there are trees here, but nothing like on the other side of the country. Besides that: it’s home. And, before I completely space it off: If anyone (in NC or MD) is interested, and has the time, I’d enjoy meeting you. ‘Twould be nice to put real faces with the LJ alter-egos.

As promised, I posted the pics from Friday. They can be seen here. This is the raw form, I’ll tidy them up and put them on a nice and neat page while I’m vacationing.

Bedtime.

Peace.

“Evening plane rises up from the runway, over constellations of light…”

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It’s official: I will be in North Carolina tomorrow night and Maryland sometime mid-week!

Home is good.
Life is good.
Vacation is good.
::: bliss :::

Peace.

“Wait for the postman and the telephone…”

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Catching up…

Thursday was pretty run-of-the-mill.

Friday: On Wednesday, I volunteered to work at one of the downtown malls and do special cancelations for the Olympics. Translation: I volunteered to hand-stamp/hand-cancel mailpieces for collectors and souvenir hunters who wanted to get one/some/all of the 24 official 2002 Winter Games postmarks; today was the first day that they were offered… as the games started today.

I didn’t have much of an opinion about the games being in SLC… other than the fact that I knew that I wanted to be out of town for the first week of them; I’m leaving Sunday. I figured that I’d let the locals and visitors hash it out and find out how to get along and get around. Also, while it’s cool that the Games are being held here, they didn’t hold a lot of allure for me. This seemed to change Wednesday, after I was asked if I could replace someone at on the cancelations assignment…

When they originally asked for volunteers, I wasn’t interested in doing it. After I agreed to do it on Wednesday, I starting thinking about it… I came to the realization that it was a cool – and very rare – opportunity. It was made even more cool, on a personal level, because I did the first Olympic cancelation for our outlet.

I would not have believed how obsessive some people were about getting these postmarks if I had not seen it. We were kept busy today, not so much by the number of customers as by the number of items that they wanted postmarked. As I mentioned earlier, there are twenty-four (24) postmarks. There were people who wanted one of EACH of the postmarks. And there were some who wanted multiple sets of all of the postmarks. And some who wanted multiple cancelations on a single envelope or post card. The permutations were seemingly endless. And that’s still leaving out those who came in with stacks of postcards and/or envelopes, had them cancelled, left… and returned a short while later, ready to make a family trip out of it. But we took care of them all. Confession: I bought postcards so that I could have a complete set of the cancelations, too. BUT, I also got “first date of issue” and date stamps for the parental units.

All-in-all, it was a good experience. It was pleasant enough that I offered to cover for someone else after my vacation.

After work, I went to Borders and met Julia and m3lody. Julia introduced me to the “game” of “What can you make of this squiggle?” Basically, one person draws random lines on a sheet of paper and the other/another person has to draw something that incorporates those lines. It’s was not always “easy,” but it was fun.

I’m tapped, so I am going to call it a night… morning… SOMETHING!!! Aw, screw it, “it’s bedtime!” (That works!)

Peace.

*GAH*

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I can’t believe that I didn’t post last night/this morning.

“…calls her neighbor on the phone.”

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Wednesday.
Three days done, two to go.

Pretty uneventful workday.
Good, but short, workout.
Went with Jess, Land, and Katherine to see “Behind Enemy Lines.”

Quote of the Day: Delfina and I were comparing our cell phones – we had the same ones, but she has recently switched services and got new phone. It turns out that she got one like Jess used to have… which also has games on it.I said,“You have ‘Snake’ on here,” a fact of which she was unaware; I showed her where it was on the phone’s menu. Although she has games on her new phone, one feature that it does not have is a vibrate mode… which led Delfina to say: “I’ll trade you Snake for vibrate.” Dee, who was also at the table, and I just looked at each other and tried (successfully) not to burst out in laughter while Delfina hid her face at the double entendre.

Peace.

“Warm memory chip…”

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Tuesday:

  • Not a bad half-day at work.
  • Jess, Julia and I went to New Delhi Palace. It was quite good; I’ll definitely go there again.
  • Came home and dove into finishing the upgrade on Sandi and Jim’s puter.

This evening, Jess told me that our neighbor apologized to her about the loud music. As I said earlier, it’s nice when people can come to rational resolutions to problems.

Quote of the Day:

  • Julia: “I never misspell anything.”
    Me: “What about ‘something,’ ‘everything,’ or ‘nothing?'”

Peace