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laser etched diamonds...

Two coworkers were talking about an expensive diamond ring purchased while on a cruise to the Caribbean. I asked if there was a chance of fraud and they both agreed no, because the diamonds where etched with serial numbers.

I'm not into jewelry and wasn't aware of the practice, but I do recall scratching my social number on the frame of my 10 speed bike back in the 1960's

Same concept!
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Ahh.... the smell of burned dust...

It went down to 40 Fahrenheit with winds of 25 miles per hour last night and I put the heater on for the first time.
As expected, the place filled with a burned smell as the dust on the heater coils burned away. Defeating the purpose of heat, I had the windows open for a while to allow the fresh air in and the smoke smell out.
Good thing it didn't set off the smoke detector.

Tonight, it's expected to be in the 60's so no plans for the heater... but that decision will be made later! Much later...
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Trump's popularity just skyrocketed...

Now that an Iranian lawmaker offered a $3 million reward to anyone who killed U.S. President Donald Trump.

Top story on Yahoo! this afternoon. I suppose there will be more news at 11.
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A performance to die for...

When asked, many professional musicians say they want to go out of this world on stage. It happens to very, very few. Saturday night, it happened to 71 year old singer-songwriter David Olney while performing at a festival in Florida.
In the middle of a song, stopped, apologized shut his eyes and remained still. He said "I'm sorry" and the musicians around him thought he was just taking a pause. His head tipped to his chest as he sat motionless on his stool, never dropping his guitar.
They lowered him from the stage as a doctor in the audience tried to revive him until the EMT's arrived, but it was too late!




My short list of musicians who ended their careers while performing:

I recall Tiny Tim suffered a heart attack on stage at a benefit. His wife helped him back to their table where he collapsed and never regained consciousness.

Guitarist Darrell Lance Abbott, aka Dimebag Darrell was murdered while performing at a nightclub.

Drummer for the rock band Chicago, John Thomas Hashian aka Sib Hashian died on stage in the middle of a set while performing on a cruise ship.

Guitarist for the heavy metal band Rigor Mortis (how appropriate) Mike Scaccia collapsed on stage performing for the 50th birthday of singer Bruce Corbitt.

Former Megadeath drummer Nick Menza died on stage in the middle of a set, rushed to the hospital and pronounced DOA. The cause was congestive heart failure.

I cannot remember the name of the singer while performing poolside stepped in a puddle while holding the microphone and was electrocuted. Another performance to die for!



Honorable mention for Rolling Stones guitarist Keith Richards who almost kicked it. At a live performance, his guitar made contact with a microphone stand and the voltage threw a spark of blue light that knocked him unconscious.
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predictive text blog...

I fight with my phone because it tries to put words different than what I'm thinking.
That was a struggle to say and the rest of this blog will be totally predictive text.

Sunday morning at the age of the United states and the United states and the United nations United nations meeting in Miami this week in the United kingdom Delray police department was the only place where did it come from being late in life and the situation was not immediately clear but the decision to leave the country alone would have prevented him from taking his own trip with the government and he would have been a little less concerned about the possibility of an attack on the country and a few other people who had a problem with his actions as well as the military or the government in the past to be fueled by the association between shit from the war or the military in Iraq to the client of the page and how to get the president to be fueled with a serviceman and the other side by the way he was in the middle of the war.



Google, WTF are you thinking?
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Hit me up for unforgettable and pleasurable experience...

Mixed weather this week as Monday to Wednesday was partly sunny and warm. Less rain, cooler temperatures and extreme winds by Friday. Trump was in Mar-a-Lago during Christmas and New Year so the model airfield was shut down. Flying 'anything' was banned.
Last night, we were getting winds of 25mph and the weather channel had advisories posted. I checked the weather this morning and again it's windy.
Should I chance flying?
This morning, I checked to see where Trump is and again he's spending time at this Mar-a-Lago resort in Palm Beach, so flying around here won't happen.
My plans today are to head to Miami and continue on my renovation project, Should the winds drop down, I'll catch a few flights in the local school yard, far... far away from Mar-a-Lago.

Doing my sweep of new profiles, I recognized one photo that's been on the internet for years. I don't recall her name, but it's an adult model and stolen photos of her appear on dozens of dating sites. She's 27 from New Orleans here and one site has the same photos of a woman who is 23 from New York. Also, one of her photos appears on a site for an escort service with the opening line "Hit me up for unforgettable and pleasurable experience" showing a phone number for contact.

Oops... my blog is skating over a few topics, but I recall not long ago something about prostitution at Mar-a-Lago but rich people get news like that washed away. Maybe you recall, I think it had to do with a football team owner during a Superbowl celebration. Prostitution, one of the oldest occupations on record or so I've read. I'm thinking... what if a businessman travels to a city and the cab driver suggests a companion for the night. The guy calls the woman and she meets him at his hotel room. She slips something in his drink and he dozes off for an hour or two only to awake and his wallet, ID, credit cards, cellphone and money have disappeared.

Truth in advertising, in that night being an unforgettable and pleasurable experience... unforgettable that he was robbed and pleasurable that she ended up with this money!

The game goes on... Scammer 1 and unsuspecting businessman -1 as he has to explain to his wife what happened while on a business trip.

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I meet thousands of thousands and take pictures of them...

There are SOME who actually believe him, maybe even thousands of thousands...

liar
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spitting in public...

Now that's a habit that I've never picked up.
It's amazing I see it quite often especially from women!
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Helipad...

I've always been fascinated by helicopter flight and especially watching a Bell Jet Ranger with it's sleek fuselage. It's amazing to see one streaking across the sky. For me, I lived due East of the Opa Locka airport where the United States Coast Guard maintains an air station.

I read that helicopters occupy only 4% of their total operations at that site. That percent seems low as I can hear helicopters flying over my house several times an hour!

Whenever there is some military activity in the area, you can hear chop chop chop chop of larger helicopters coming from miles away. Yeah, I would often run outside to see them only a few hundred feet up usually heading toward the ocean, most likely on a reconnaissance mission. A lot of military aircraft fly out of that airport. Over the years several presidents have used that airport as it's easier to secure than using the Miami International Airport.

My new place in Palm Beach County doesn't get much activity in the sky... I'm lucky to hear 3 or 4 helicopters in the course of the day. Tonight, as I approached the gate to my community, I could hear a helicopter at close range. There's a hospital just a few blocks away and it was apparent the pilot was making a slow descent to land on the rooftop helipad.

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Going to California...

Last month my nephew (living 10 miles away) accepted a job in California. He scooted out as the position required him to start immediately. Small problem: Wife and 2 young children in Florida. The icing on that cake is my niece is in the finals of graduation. Read: dissertation.

A few weeks ago, my wife volunteered to help pack and for a few days each week she filled boxes, sealed them with tape and stacked them in the garage.
They arranged a storage container (with a roll-up door) from a company called PODS that was 16 feet long that now sits in the driveway. My nephew flew back to Florida one weekend and worked 2 days packing as much as possible before he had to fly back... this time with his wife, 2 young children and 2 cats. Personally, I would have left the cats behind, especially the moody one who will scratch you in a heartbeat simply because he knows he can.

With no developed plans, they left 2 cars (with keys under the tires) a rented house (with key under the doormat) and less than 2 weeks before the lease expires and they have to be out!

In desperation, I was called (by my brother) as the 'clock was ticking' and he realized their plans were about to fail.

Cars
The Avalon was older and in need of repair. I pushed the issue to unload it. A friend dropped me off Friday and I drove it to a parking lot near my warehouse to buy time for a future decision.
They are keeping the Camry and will pay a car carrier to transport it to California.

Furniture
About 80% made it to the container, with the exception of a king size 12" thick memory foam mattress. Well, duh, while that should have been loaded in the front with the bed frame, my niece wouldn't have a bed to sleep in. No win.

Electronics
We boxed up 4 TV's, laserjet printer, DVD player and a few miscellaneous items.

My nephew pleaded for the mattress, so we unloaded a bunch of boxes to make room and schlepped the mattress from the 2nd floor out to the container, pushed it up over the boxes and wedged 2 TV's over that!

What goes, what stays
Infant swing, a gift from his sister a last minute must and some baby cradles.
We took apart all those items and shoved them inside.
Literally, we're out of room and have more boxes and baskets to pack.
I opened a few brief cases already in the container... EMPTY (insert a slight episode of Tourette's) but we've got a plan! I was able to repack some boxes into those empty cases. Pillows and bedding that wasn't going to make the trip got squeezed in between every gap we could find.

By then, it was dark, windy raining and the PODS truck was a few hours late for the pickup. I guess he knew we were in 'Coolie mode' all afternoon, so it worked out best.

With relief we did our best, I padlocked the container, closed the garage and we headed back to the condo for dinner.

Next week, my nephew has to arrange for some charitable agency to pick up the rest of the furniture as donation that will require my presence and I'll do a walk-thru with the landlord to get the approval that everything is clean, because they are going to California!


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Peart...

Sad news that Neil Peart, drummer for the rock band Rush, passed away Tuesday at the age of 67. Cause of death was brain cancer.
Bassist Geddy Lee gave an interview not long ago saying Neil's retirement was due to arthritis. I'm forming an opinion Geddy knew the truth.

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Nocturnal emissions...

I was a preteen when this all started. My family moved to Florida in the 1960's and we stayed in a motel on Miami Beach while my parents shopped for a house. My parents became friends with an older couple from New Jersey who came to Florida only in the winter. They owned a restaurant at the time that was up for sale. When it was sold, they retired and moved to stay in Florida year round. The house they bought was an hour north of Miami and my parents would visit once or twice a month, usually on Sunday afternoon and we would head home after dark.
That's when I first saw it... Grundig. It was a radio. Not just any radio. Grundig was a multi-band short wave radio a monster sized piece of furniture in a honey brown colored wooden case with buttons, dials and a display that would light up to show the tuning frequency.

A quick lesson in radio waves. They usually travel in straight lines. If there are no obstacles, radio waves (like FM radio) can travel hundreds of miles. Often, you can see antennas on the mountain tops that transmit signals over large areas. Depending on the frequency, the lower band signals can travel for thousands of miles.
A unique thing about the earth is there are layers in the atmosphere, curved layers and some are affected by solar radiation. This energy makes the edge of each layer act as a mirror to radio waves. Some waves pass through the layers and some are actually reflected back to earth. Since the layers are curved, it's predictably unpredictable as to where the signals will bounce back to.
In the daytime, there are lots of bouncing signals... literally noise in the lower bands. But at night, noise drops out and only the low bands (called short wave) come through clearly. Radio stations from around the world can be heard!

The FCC allocated different bands, some for business, many for commercial use, lots for amateur operators and they reserved 11 meters for Citizens Band radio. It was only good for mobile radios using 5 watts (legally) that could communicate a few miles. What they didn't count on was sunspots and increased radiation had the same effect as some amateur bands. During the day you could hear other radio operators from a few thousand miles away. Sometimes, the signals were perfectly clear and other times it was garbled.

Talking long-distance became my hobby.

We started out with AM transmissions and later switched to a different type of signal called single-sideband (SSB) that used 25 watts and could filter our much of the noise that affected AM. When conditions were perfect, I could communicate with friends in South America using a high-gain antenna on my car. Lucky for me, I had a job that had me on the road 3-4 hours a day and it was easy finding someone to chat with.

At home, I had some large multi-element antennas and on weekends would stay up in the middle of the night with perfect conditions to communicate with radio operators in Europe! Faint signals, often strong signals open band for a few minutes and sometimes for hours.

Part of the hobby was to exchange the other operators information... typically a post office box so you could send and receive post cards to confirm your long distance communication. I collected hundreds of cards over the years until I dropped out of the hobby.

In preparation for selling my house, I went through boxes in my shed and came across some of my gear... out dated now but it reminded me of those nocturnal emissions!

Thanks for reading my blog!

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