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I was ready with my painted toes...

We were at the beach for the 4th of July weekend, a good way to destress and chill out before harvest. The weather was perfect – and so was the company: Amanda, Justin, Taylor, Alex, Deanna, Brandon, Keegan, Brett, Arly & us.

There was a Sandfest down at Coos Bay – thank goodness because it cleared the crowds away from Winchester Bay for us. As you can see it wasn’t crowded at all, despite the big Red Bull tent and gathering.

We won a zillion bouncy balls for Taylor at the pizza place, and Brandon finally succeeded in getting her the grand prize – 4 times – at Bedrocks in Reedsport.

We spent two-day pulling out of holes and trying to get un-stuck. Justin covered  Brandon with sand…payback for all the other times Brandon got him!

Life is good. Of course there are still Nimbys who try to stop the four wheeling on the dunes. Some people build houses close to the riding areas and then complain about the noise – like suburbs that are built too close to airports. They obviously don’t realize that it is good, clean fun – we don’t damage the environment (except for the gas we burn – much less than cars, boats or airplanes). It also keeps a lot of people employed at the economically hit coast.

http://www.oregon.gov/OPRD/ATV/Protect_Privilege.shtml#OPRD____

Friendly ribbing...

Finally he's out of the hole!

Brandon covered with sand

The windtowers closest to our house are Vestas towers. Vestas is a Danish corporation.

http://www.vestas.com/en/wind-power-plants/towards-20-years-in-offshore.aspx

Van Patten 1885 Century Farm

What a funny week. We got the Century Farm sign. http://www.oregonfb.org/programs/century_farm_ranch.shtml

It says Van Patten 1885 on the bottom.

Then a Dutch film crew came the next day to do a piece on the wind towers. Kevin asked me who the talent was, a term we heard when the Detroit Public Television came out to film “Beyond the Light Switch”. Genevieve kept calling David Biello “the talent”. http://www.beyondthelightswitch.com/

I was taking pictures of my nephew's daughter the day the news crew showed up from Detroit PBS.

So, when we got out of the pickup, I asked the guys which one of them was the talent. Erik laughed and said he guessed he was, but they don’t use that term in the Netherlands. https://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=135639477940

Dennis (or Tyce?) thought Patten may have been Putten, after a town in the Netherlands. He said “Van” means of or from. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Van_(Dutch)

A beautiful day, but sad because we learned that our cousin Mark had a massive stroke two days before. He passed away two days after the reunion. What a nice man, and only 49 years old. We will miss him so much.

But two days later, at the Macnab family reunion at Highland Hills Ranch http://www.highlandhillsranch.com/, I learned that Kevin’s ancestors on his great grandparent’s other side were actually from Petten, on the west coast of Holland.

Highland Hills Ranch

I started Googling all the places I went on my Amsterdam layovers: Hoorn, Edam, Gouda, Zaanstad,etc. The last time I was there it was summer and hot. A pilot friend of mine was going to be there too, and he wanted to go to the beach. So, I agreed, but my flight was late due to weather and I ended up meeting him for dinner instead. It turns out he goes to a nude beach! (Zandvoort) I told him there is no way anyone needs to see me nude at almost fifty years old! Thank goodness my flight was delayed.

So, this morning I was writing about Netherlands on my other blog, Getting There is Half the Fun. I was trying to find the nude beach to remember how to spell it for this blog, and it is just north of Petten. Then I got a popup of gay porn. That was thrilling. Not. And one for Viagra. And it just kept coming. So “Mac Defend” popped up, saying I had 73 viruses. Yikes. Like an idiot I used it to clean up my computer. It was a Trojan, and boy did it get into my system. Then I tried to My phone rang and it was Credit Card Services reporting unusual activity on my Visa. After canceling my card, they suggested I call Apple.

I got a great guy named Lawrence who helped me straighten out my computer. We searched my computer and threw away all kinds of downloads, but I was still getting popups. He said I should be using Safari as my search engine, not Firefox. Firefox is fine for PCs, but Safari is better at warning you when you shouldn’t be somewhere using a Mac. Good to know. I had to trash my Firefox to get rid of the trojans, change all my information, etc. What a hassle.

I asked him about Macs versus PCs, because I thought Macs didn’t get viruses. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trojan_horse_(computing)

He said PCs can get infected just by opening an email or something innocuous. But you actually have to download something on a Mac to get a trojan, and that only approved download sites should be used, like Apple and Amazon.

Then he sent me an email saying to stay away from trojans and nude beaches!! Yeah, good idea. And stay away from MacDefend and MacShield – at least the versions I was trying to download from unapproved sites were malware.

Remembering my French, Mal means BAD!!!!!!

Go to my other blog for more on Amsterdam and adventures!

Remember your Greek history??? From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia:
This article is about the mythological Trojan Horse. For other uses, see Trojan horse (disambiguation).

Detail from The Procession of the Trojan Horse in Troy byDomenico Tiepolo (1773), inspired by Virgil’s Aeneid

The Trojan Horse is a tale from the Trojan War, as told in Virgil‘s Latin epic poem The Aeneid, also by DionysiusApollodorus and Quintus of Smyrna. The events in this story from the Bronze Age took place after Homer‘s Iliad, and before his Odyssey. It was the stratagem that allowed the Greeks finally to enter the city of Troy and end the conflict.

In one version, after a fruitless 10-year siege, the Greeks constructed a huge wooden horse, and hid a select force of 30 men inside. The Greeks pretended to sail away, and the Trojans pulled the horse into their city as a victory trophy. That night the Greek force crept out of the horse and opened the gates for the rest of the Greek army, which had sailed back under cover of night. The Greek army entered and destroyed the city of Troy, decisively ending the war.

In the Greek tradition, the horse is called Δούρειος Ἵππος, Doúreios Híppos, the “Wooden Horse”, in the Homeric Ionic dialectMetaphorically a “Trojan Horse” has come to mean any trick or stratagem that causes a target to invite a foe into a securely protected bastion or space. It is also associated with“malware” computer programmes presented as useful or harmless to induce the user to install and run them.

Bridal Veil Falls

Bridal Veil Falls...I stopped on the way home and impaled my WRX on a rock...Shit.

Oh well, it was worth it... :(

Oh well, it was worth it... :(

I’m home for a month, before my children’s writing class at the Oregon Coast. It’s good to be home. Summers here are beautiful, and the days are long and slo0ww…especially when we start harvest in July…or August? :) It’s a late year, but the crop looks good.

I put all  my new pictures up of Italy, unpacked and did laundry. Time to relax!

Tuscany countryside canvas with Kevin's farm equipment underneath!
Tuscany countryside canvas with Kevin’s farm equipment underneath!
Pisa and Montepulciano
Pisa and Montepulciano in my dining room!
Italy, my house is plastered with canvases! :)

Italy, my house is plastered with canvases! :) I'm running out of wall space...time to buy a beach place!! :)

My high school alma mater is PK Yonge, the University of Florida’s developmental research school. I like to joke that we were guinea pigs, but its true. What other high schools offered Aviation as a science elective way back in 1971?

PK Yonge auditorium

The new PK Yonge auditorium

PK Yonge cafeteria

PK Yonge cafeteria...lots of good memories here!!

PK Yonge library

PK Yonge library...oh, what a memory here!! :)

Everyone has been asking how my speech went, and what I said. Luckily my sister-in-law, Carla, recorded it for me.

So, I was wrong - our class did have a graduation ceremony - Go figure! I sure didn't remember it until I found this in Mom's storeroom this week.

After the introduction, my whole life story and then some, what more could I say?????

While I was tempted to just say, “What she said!” I didn’t.

This was my ad-lib speech. I know I could do it better with practice… :)

THE SPEECH

“One of my girlfriends says that with that many things someone likes to do, they are either a renaissance woman or ADD. I hope I’m a renaissance woman…. :)

When I graduated from PK Yonge nearly 40 years ago, I never expected to be flying a jumbo jet around the world. In fact, I didn’t know what I wanted to be, and once again, there were too many choices to choose just one. What I did learn from PK was that there were no limitations and that I could do anything I wanted. I think that’s the most important thing to take away from PK because I know you all can do anything.

If I can fly a jumbo jet that weighs over 833,000 pounds – 400 tons – longer and wider than this room with these little weenie arms, you can do anything you want: anything. Anything! (laughter)

Of course, the 747 is all hydraulic, so you don’t have to be strong – you just have to use your brain.

When I was at PK Yonge, math was the only class that I felt I really had to work at, and for those of you who have had my brother, Mr. Bice, for three years of math (Standing ovation, cheering, clapping!!!), I was going to say I feel your pain, but you all must like him, so go figure. (Laughter) He’s been my brother for 54 years. (More laughter) Yes, I know, that’s a long time. (Laughter, again!)

He’s told me quite a few stories about all of you, but I really hate to tell them in front of your parents, so maybe later we can get together and I’ll tell you what he told me.

My favorite class at PK of course was aviation, and I would like to thank Dr. Gadsden over and over again for being a great physics teacher, and then a great aviation teacher. When I learned how to fly, I didn’t plan on doing it for a living. I just did it so I could fly my friends over to the beach (chuckles). I know, it’s not a great goal or a huge goal, but that’s what kept me going – putting one foot in front of the other, and always having something I couldn’t wait to do next – something I was excited about.

I soloed at 16 at the Gainesville Airport, and one of the notations in my logbook said, “Student must stop counting swimming pools and start concentrating on learning how to fly.” (Laughter) Every time I went up I was looking for a friend’s house or something exciting in the air, and I still love to fly and it has been a wonderful career. I hope that our graduating students realize that this world has so many places to go, so many things to see, its incredible.

When I was flying the whale, which is what we call the jumbo jet, 4 engines, 55,000 horsepower each engine, we would usually go to Asia, but I also flew to Europe. The whole nose of the airplane would lift up when I was flying cargo. We would load on race cars, pigs, giraffes, antelope, zebra (laughter)…we took a whole zoo to Asia once.

We had thousands of chicks peeping underneath our cockpit all the way over, and you couldn’t hear the engines over the chicks – that’s a lot of chicks!

We flew saltwater fish, and probably every Nintendo game or Playstation or computer that you all would use. We couldn’t wait to see what cargo we had!

(I said incredible again, need a new adjective…5 total!!!! Yikes…at least I didn’t say “umm”).

You could look from the front of the airplane, if you pretend I’m at the front now, all the way to the back of the room where the tail would be – it was almost as long as a football field. An (incredibly) fun plane to fly, into foggy airports like San Francisco, icy runways in Alaska – for me the most exciting thing is a challenge, and I loved it when the weather was down, or I had to make a crosswind maximum gross weight.

I think finding your passion and being able to do it in this world is incredible (yes, 4 times). I know you’ve all heard how hard it is to make it in this world, how everything is changing so fast…but I would love to start over – the incredible  thing about this world is that there is always something new in it…flying down to Singapore over the South China Sea, flying over the Saipan where the ocean goes down 7 miles, when you are flying 7 miles up – almost makes me an astronaut, right? 14 miles above the bottom of the ocean?! (Laughter)

I was flying on 911 when the skies were closing and I was one of the last planes in the sky. To me, one of the best parts of aviation is that it is always changing. You have to stay on your toes.

My life has been so fun and exciting…if I could tell you just a few things to keep your life fun and exciting, I would say:

Stay positive.

Hang on to your integrity.

Surround yourself with positive people.

I know you all have supportive people in your life, because your parents had to sign you up to get into PK Yonge. But I don’t just mean your family…

Surround yourself with positive friends and people who are going places and have dreams and ambitions. I find I can only have two people in my life at a time who are negative because they such the life right out of you. (nods, agreement)

Keep positive people around you, keep putting one foot in front of the other. You don’t have to know where you are going to get there…unless you are in a jet like me – then it helps to know where you are going, say to Singapore. (laughter)

Anyway, I think the world is yours and I’m excited for you, and I wish I could come back in 40 years to see what you do with your life.

Congratulations and good luck.”

1000 words, 7.5 minutes

Plans for the new wing at PK Yonge

Plans for the new wing at PK Yonge...wow!

PK Yonge modularsModular layout

PK Yonge modulars...I wish Sherman County would do this! It's amazing how many resources there are when K - 12 are on one campus.

Inside the modular classroom

Inside the modular classroom...much better than the originals!

Breaking ground for the new elementary wing

Breaking ground for the new elementary wing

Now this is my kind of curriculum!!

Now this is my kind of curriculum!! Rome, yes!!

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