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Change Your Attitude</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/bigblueglobe" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly>This is an XML content feed. It is intended to be viewed in a newsreader or syndicated to another site, subject to copyright and fair use.</feedburner:browserFriendly><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-6009932488067121307</id><published>2009-11-08T16:18:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:28:15.590+13:00</updated><title type="text">43 Years</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvdhkNvyYII/AAAAAAAAEdA/molv9LQThBQ/s1600-h/Purdue-Michigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvdhkNvyYII/AAAAAAAAEdA/molv9LQThBQ/s320/Purdue-Michigan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401893552847478914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a huge follower of football of any&lt;br /&gt;kind, but if I am going to pay attention to&lt;br /&gt;any college team, it would be Purdue.  Yesterday, &lt;br /&gt;Purdue beat Michigan at Ann Arbor for the first&lt;br /&gt;time since 1966.  I was a one year old at the &lt;br /&gt;time!  I was able to go to a Purdue-Michigan&lt;br /&gt;game in Ann Arbor a couple of years after I&lt;br /&gt;graduated so I can appreciate the magnitude of&lt;br /&gt;such a win.  The stadium at Michigan is huge,&lt;br /&gt;seating over 100,000 people (the most people &lt;br /&gt;I've ever been around at one time in my life).&lt;br /&gt;Granted, it's not that Purdue's team is that &lt;br /&gt;good this year...it's that Michigan is that &lt;br /&gt;bad, but it's fun to beat Ohio State AND&lt;br /&gt;Michigan in the same year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-6009932488067121307?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6009932488067121307/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=6009932488067121307" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/6009932488067121307" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/6009932488067121307" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/43-years.html" title="43 Years" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvdhkNvyYII/AAAAAAAAEdA/molv9LQThBQ/s72-c/Purdue-Michigan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-3296430830472177517</id><published>2009-11-07T20:36:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:42:52.797+13:00</updated><title type="text">Push</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvY9GPU85LI/AAAAAAAAEc4/hSBRQbuM8EA/s1600-h/Push.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvY9GPU85LI/AAAAAAAAEc4/hSBRQbuM8EA/s320/Push.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401571980480406706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this isn't my first year here, I get to&lt;br /&gt;avoid shovels like these.  Ok...Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;When you are here for the first time and there's&lt;br /&gt;a chance you're going out to a camp or something,&lt;br /&gt;you attend Happy Camper Class, where you basically&lt;br /&gt;learn how to survive in the Antarctic wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, this involves a lot of shoveling.&lt;br /&gt;When you come down for a second year and beyond,&lt;br /&gt;you attend something called a "Push" course, which&lt;br /&gt;is essentially a refresher course on how to survive.&lt;br /&gt;It also involves no shoveling.  Today, I attended&lt;br /&gt;the Push course, which took place in a fairly warm,&lt;br /&gt;cozy building.  I don't think my lungs in the cold &lt;br /&gt;outside could survive shoveling right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-3296430830472177517?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3296430830472177517/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=3296430830472177517" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3296430830472177517" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3296430830472177517" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/push.html" title="Push" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvY9GPU85LI/AAAAAAAAEc4/hSBRQbuM8EA/s72-c/Push.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-352109378917949616</id><published>2009-11-06T22:56:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:14:20.684+13:00</updated><title type="text">Happy Anniversary!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvP26HQSDuI/AAAAAAAAEcY/vtAufLKFbdY/s1600-h/wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvP26HQSDuI/AAAAAAAAEcY/vtAufLKFbdY/s320/wedding.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400931856387542754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago, I did the smartest thing I could&lt;br /&gt;have ever done in my life.  I married my wife, &lt;br /&gt;Lynn.  Although we are apart this year, I am &lt;br /&gt;finding that the phrase, absence makes the heart&lt;br /&gt;grow fonder, is dead on and I love her more every&lt;br /&gt;day.  Happy Anniversary Lynn.  I love you more &lt;br /&gt;than anything in the whole wide world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-352109378917949616?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/352109378917949616/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=352109378917949616" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/352109378917949616" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/352109378917949616" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-anniversary.html" title="Happy Anniversary!" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvP26HQSDuI/AAAAAAAAEcY/vtAufLKFbdY/s72-c/wedding.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-1230669188454865289</id><published>2009-11-05T22:19:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:30:12.761+13:00</updated><title type="text">Roommate-Go-Round</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvPrMpnRGuI/AAAAAAAAEcI/S5A2aQCGc84/s1600-h/packed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvPrMpnRGuI/AAAAAAAAEcI/S5A2aQCGc84/s400/packed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400918980708866786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home from work tonight, my new roommate,&lt;br /&gt;Dave was packing.  Oh no, I thought.  My coughing and&lt;br /&gt;snoring has driven him away.  No, thankfully, but &lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, Dave was moving to one of the 203 dorms&lt;br /&gt;because he was told he didn't have enough housing &lt;br /&gt;points to stay in Dorm 208.  If so, he probably &lt;br /&gt;should have been told that in the first place before&lt;br /&gt;he was able to settle in for over a week.  So now, I&lt;br /&gt;am roommate-less for a couple of days.  Good thing, &lt;br /&gt;bad thing, I don't know.  I guess I'll just play the&lt;br /&gt;waiting game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-1230669188454865289?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1230669188454865289/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=1230669188454865289" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/1230669188454865289" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/1230669188454865289" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/roommate-go-round.html" title="Roommate-Go-Round" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvPrMpnRGuI/AAAAAAAAEcI/S5A2aQCGc84/s72-c/packed.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-6812099157775842070</id><published>2009-11-04T11:54:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:48:06.368+13:00</updated><title type="text">Back to Work</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvHfxj4iAKI/AAAAAAAAEb4/fbfBB25jksA/s1600-h/sick_office_1393500c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvHfxj4iAKI/AAAAAAAAEb4/fbfBB25jksA/s320/sick_office_1393500c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400343470732869794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back at work today.  Not that I'm really&lt;br /&gt;feeling any better, but being home and sick&lt;br /&gt;really isn't that much different than being&lt;br /&gt;at work and sick.  I'm grateful every day, &lt;br /&gt;knowing that I don't have to work outside with&lt;br /&gt;this nasty crud.  There &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; people who&lt;br /&gt;do and I have a lot of sympathy for them.  It's&lt;br /&gt;hard enough to have this malady, working in an&lt;br /&gt;office, but to work in zero degree weather, with&lt;br /&gt;the wind blowing in your face all day...ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-6812099157775842070?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6812099157775842070/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=6812099157775842070" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/6812099157775842070" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/6812099157775842070" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-to-work.html" title="Back to Work" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvHfxj4iAKI/AAAAAAAAEb4/fbfBB25jksA/s72-c/sick_office_1393500c.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-3180717465896264194</id><published>2009-11-03T14:38:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:42:12.183+13:00</updated><title type="text">Dreary Dorm Days</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvH0iQrohzI/AAAAAAAAEcA/G5qyQWCzHDI/s1600-h/208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvH0iQrohzI/AAAAAAAAEcA/G5qyQWCzHDI/s320/208.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400366297624643378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult to write about anything very&lt;br /&gt;interesting when one doesn't even leave "the&lt;br /&gt;house" for two days.  In most parts of the world&lt;br /&gt;that's really not that hard to do, but here, it&lt;br /&gt;seems you have to go outside to do almost &lt;br /&gt;everything, and being outside is not really&lt;br /&gt;what's best for me right now.  So, here you &lt;br /&gt;go...a lovely view of my dorm...Dorm 208.  &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm bored by this as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-3180717465896264194?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3180717465896264194/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=3180717465896264194" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3180717465896264194" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3180717465896264194" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/dreary-dorm-days.html" title="Dreary Dorm Days" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SvH0iQrohzI/AAAAAAAAEcA/G5qyQWCzHDI/s72-c/208.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-7926434181387885050</id><published>2009-11-02T20:02:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:05:10.352+13:00</updated><title type="text">Sick</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Su6ERQMcXzI/AAAAAAAAEbw/gjRjGmH5YI8/s1600-h/sick-in-bed-green-small.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Su6ERQMcXzI/AAAAAAAAEbw/gjRjGmH5YI8/s400/sick-in-bed-green-small.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399398435203604274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick...and am especially sick of being sick!&lt;br /&gt;Coughing, Sore Throat, headaches, listlessness...&lt;br /&gt;you name it.  At least I'm not at work, which helps&lt;br /&gt;a lot.  Tomorrow, I will have had this crud for &lt;br /&gt;one week.  I hope it's the last day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-7926434181387885050?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7926434181387885050/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=7926434181387885050" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7926434181387885050" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7926434181387885050" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/sick.html" title="Sick" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Su6ERQMcXzI/AAAAAAAAEbw/gjRjGmH5YI8/s72-c/sick-in-bed-green-small.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-4250440895642722265</id><published>2009-11-01T21:30:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:27:54.410+13:00</updated><title type="text">My Birthday!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Su57vXaIH1I/AAAAAAAAEbo/iCb068N4r8s/s1600-h/Cake+Jumper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Su57vXaIH1I/AAAAAAAAEbo/iCb068N4r8s/s320/Cake+Jumper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399389056931471186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never fun to be sick...especially on your birthday!&lt;br /&gt;But, I was invited over to Carrie and Tony's to play &lt;br /&gt;Euchre with Kaska as my Lynn-surrogate partner.&lt;br /&gt;When I walked in the door, I was greeted with a cool&lt;br /&gt;looking Yellow Cake with Chocolate Frosting (my fav)&lt;br /&gt;and this very fun cut out of Lynn in a showgirl outfit&lt;br /&gt;popping out of the cake!  Being a Hamann, I was early&lt;br /&gt;and was the first one there instead of the last one so&lt;br /&gt;the "surprise" was out of the bag.  I did have a great&lt;br /&gt;time though and it took my mind off a being sick for&lt;br /&gt;a few hours.  Most of my closest Ice Friends were there&lt;br /&gt;including many from our favorite winter of 2007.  It was&lt;br /&gt;a great time and I've very grateful to everyone who &lt;br /&gt;attended to make it a special birthday I will remember&lt;br /&gt;for many years to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-4250440895642722265?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4250440895642722265/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=4250440895642722265" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/4250440895642722265" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/4250440895642722265" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-birthday.html" title="My Birthday!" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Su57vXaIH1I/AAAAAAAAEbo/iCb068N4r8s/s72-c/Cake+Jumper.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-3716057543844823930</id><published>2009-10-31T20:05:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:15:41.158+13:00</updated><title type="text">Samhain Bulbs</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Svds_kZ0m-I/AAAAAAAAEdI/uefYJSHSaTU/s1600-h/Garlic"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Svds_kZ0m-I/AAAAAAAAEdI/uefYJSHSaTU/s320/Garlic" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401906117413739490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samhain is festival held on October 31–November 1 &lt;br /&gt;in Gaelic cultures. A harvest festival with ancient &lt;br /&gt;roots in Celtic paganism, it was linked to festivals &lt;br /&gt;held around the same time in other Celtic cultures, &lt;br /&gt;and continued to be celebrated in late medieval times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynn went to a Halloween party recently and was given&lt;br /&gt;some bulbs to plant before Samhain.  As well as these&lt;br /&gt;"magic" bulbs, she was also nice enough to plant &lt;br /&gt;garlic for me for next season's Salsa Garden.  I'm&lt;br /&gt;sure that the bulbs will grow up to be big and strong &lt;br /&gt;since they will have the magical powers of Samhain &lt;br /&gt;associated with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-3716057543844823930?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3716057543844823930/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=3716057543844823930" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3716057543844823930" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3716057543844823930" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/samhain-bulbs.html" title="Samhain Bulbs" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Svds_kZ0m-I/AAAAAAAAEdI/uefYJSHSaTU/s72-c/Garlic" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-1313375772353419388</id><published>2009-10-30T16:59:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T17:15:32.783+13:00</updated><title type="text">Channel 7</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupnGUzM56I/AAAAAAAAEaw/_oDJFySSNbw/s1600-h/Slide01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupnGUzM56I/AAAAAAAAEaw/_oDJFySSNbw/s320/Slide01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398240461717301154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our jobs in Air Services is to keep the&lt;br /&gt;community informed of what time flights are &lt;br /&gt;arriving, departing and where they are going &lt;br /&gt;to and coming from.  We have a dedicated &lt;br /&gt;computer in our office in which we have to&lt;br /&gt;change the information on a PowerPoint&lt;br /&gt;spreadsheet.  This then appears on Channel 7&lt;br /&gt;on the local television network and hopefully&lt;br /&gt;people read it and are informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplyJSWqqI/AAAAAAAAEao/1ZTpDweWHUA/s1600-h/Slide02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplyJSWqqI/AAAAAAAAEao/1ZTpDweWHUA/s320/Slide02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398239015517727394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Suplx7zHWBI/AAAAAAAAEag/UlGBsYrg30U/s1600-h/Slide03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Suplx7zHWBI/AAAAAAAAEag/UlGBsYrg30U/s320/Slide03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398239011897038866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplxtcSznI/AAAAAAAAEaY/-ILm7E7zfE8/s1600-h/Slide04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplxtcSznI/AAAAAAAAEaY/-ILm7E7zfE8/s320/Slide04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398239008043224690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplxZG1xbI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/R1mKa1t6s9s/s1600-h/Slide05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplxZG1xbI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/R1mKa1t6s9s/s320/Slide05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398239002584532402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplxPHB5VI/AAAAAAAAEaI/48inr2TFfiw/s1600-h/Slide6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuplxPHB5VI/AAAAAAAAEaI/48inr2TFfiw/s320/Slide6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238999900972370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Suplere470I/AAAAAAAAEaA/e4bJqffIT70/s1600-h/Slide7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Suplere470I/AAAAAAAAEaA/e4bJqffIT70/s320/Slide7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238681099726658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupleUlzwTI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/dA5CLjEwUC8/s1600-h/Slide8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupleUlzwTI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/dA5CLjEwUC8/s320/Slide8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238674954731826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupleFgs3mI/AAAAAAAAEZw/t0IEdcQKHPI/s1600-h/Slide9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupleFgs3mI/AAAAAAAAEZw/t0IEdcQKHPI/s320/Slide9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238670906777186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Supld4X8AKI/AAAAAAAAEZo/VgO2E6ucVAQ/s1600-h/Slide10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Supld4X8AKI/AAAAAAAAEZo/VgO2E6ucVAQ/s320/Slide10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238667380359330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupldqcWEaI/AAAAAAAAEZg/IkoPq8jB8HA/s1600-h/Slide11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupldqcWEaI/AAAAAAAAEZg/IkoPq8jB8HA/s320/Slide11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238663640748450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-1313375772353419388?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1313375772353419388/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=1313375772353419388" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/1313375772353419388" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/1313375772353419388" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/channel-7.html" title="Channel 7" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SupnGUzM56I/AAAAAAAAEaw/_oDJFySSNbw/s72-c/Slide01.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-188214881302389756</id><published>2009-10-29T20:41:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:54:18.217+13:00</updated><title type="text">Ben's Leaving Tomorrow</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Supgqfx1XPI/AAAAAAAAEZY/BttcXecOWC4/s1600-h/Ben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Supgqfx1XPI/AAAAAAAAEZY/BttcXecOWC4/s320/Ben.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398233386558250226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben has been my roommate for most of my time &lt;br /&gt;since I've been here this year and he's leaving&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow.  With the high population that we're&lt;br /&gt;experiencing this year, I'm certain that I will&lt;br /&gt;be getting a new roommate soon.  In the meantime,&lt;br /&gt;Ben will be off having fun in several Latin &lt;br /&gt;American countries and will probably be stopping&lt;br /&gt;in Grand Junction to see his parents (and Lynn!)&lt;br /&gt;and will be back in January to be my roommate &lt;br /&gt;again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-188214881302389756?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/188214881302389756/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=188214881302389756" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/188214881302389756" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/188214881302389756" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/bens-leaving-tomorrow.html" title="Ben's Leaving Tomorrow" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Supgqfx1XPI/AAAAAAAAEZY/BttcXecOWC4/s72-c/Ben.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-2858044134617520807</id><published>2009-10-28T19:56:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:38:37.437+13:00</updated><title type="text">The Crud</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Sujszc1kuXI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/5msUpfRr93Q/s1600-h/Captain+Crud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Sujszc1kuXI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/5msUpfRr93Q/s320/Captain+Crud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397824522061920626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the middle of battling the Crud.&lt;br /&gt;The Crud is a cold/flu/noxious waste of&lt;br /&gt;an existance that seems to take down most&lt;br /&gt;folks in McMurdo at one time or another.&lt;br /&gt;I've been planning for this battle since&lt;br /&gt;I've been here, sleeping 9-10 hours per&lt;br /&gt;night, drinking lots of fluids, taking&lt;br /&gt;vitamins, eating semi-right.  Now, I'm &lt;br /&gt;hoping that all that will pay off.  I &lt;br /&gt;came home last night feeling like garbage,&lt;br /&gt;with a bit of a sore throat and a very&lt;br /&gt;runny noise.  Today is my day off and I've&lt;br /&gt;slept all but 5 hours of it.  I hope it &lt;br /&gt;pays off because I still have a busy work&lt;br /&gt;week ahead of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-2858044134617520807?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/2858044134617520807/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=2858044134617520807" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/2858044134617520807" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/2858044134617520807" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/crud.html" title="The Crud" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Sujszc1kuXI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/5msUpfRr93Q/s72-c/Captain+Crud.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-8233187320430196113</id><published>2009-10-27T21:02:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T13:12:29.024+13:00</updated><title type="text">1038</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Sujbyz0_LqI/AAAAAAAAEZA/iu4uMslDWDo/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Sujbyz0_LqI/AAAAAAAAEZA/iu4uMslDWDo/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397805819355934370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day we get a spreadsheet sent to&lt;br /&gt;us telling us exactly how many people are&lt;br /&gt;at all of the stations, field camps, etc. &lt;br /&gt;called the Muster.  Last night, according&lt;br /&gt;to the Muster, McMurdo went to 1038 people.&lt;br /&gt;This is a huge amount for this time of year,&lt;br /&gt;considering a lot of Dorms 206 and 202 aren't&lt;br /&gt;filled since they are Air Guard dorms and the&lt;br /&gt;majority of their folks aren't here yet.  &lt;br /&gt;Unless we can get some people out to Pole,folks&lt;br /&gt;to field camps and the Aussies to Casey, we'll&lt;br /&gt;be bursting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-8233187320430196113?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8233187320430196113/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=8233187320430196113" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/8233187320430196113" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/8233187320430196113" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/1038.html" title="1038" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/Sujbyz0_LqI/AAAAAAAAEZA/iu4uMslDWDo/s72-c/untitled.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-5825566812203194854</id><published>2009-10-26T20:28:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T12:59:18.192+13:00</updated><title type="text">The Australians Are Here!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SujaxmAlEEI/AAAAAAAAEY4/bloLXhQfevI/s1600-h/Aussies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SujaxmAlEEI/AAAAAAAAEY4/bloLXhQfevI/s320/Aussies.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397804698954960962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things about working in Air Services,&lt;br /&gt;and with the US Antarctic Program in general, is meeting&lt;br /&gt;people from all over the world.   Today, a Airbus operated&lt;br /&gt;by Skytraders landed at the Ice Runway and deposited 50&lt;br /&gt;Australians.  Kiwis from New Zealand we see.  Aussies from&lt;br /&gt;Australia, we don't.  All of their stations are far to the west&lt;br /&gt;of us and we definitely don't share the same airspace.&lt;br /&gt;This group are hitching several rides on our LC-130s&lt;br /&gt;from the Ice Runway to the skiway at Casey Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuY_GpLQN2I/AAAAAAAAEYo/u74aEVl2vgU/s1600-h/Casey+Tag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuY_GpLQN2I/AAAAAAAAEYo/u74aEVl2vgU/s320/Casey+Tag.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397070586814936930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this sounds weird, but it was interesting to see all&lt;br /&gt;of their bags labeled "Casey" and "Wilkins".  Unlike the US&lt;br /&gt;program, each of the Australian stations have different &lt;br /&gt;colored bag and cargo tags, representing each station.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I was always interested in Airline luggage tags&lt;br /&gt;before they became bar code-ized and seeing exotic &lt;br /&gt;three letter codes for the cities was the rule and not the&lt;br /&gt;exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuY_GIXzrMI/AAAAAAAAEYg/RE_na9l7iq4/s1600-h/Wilkins+Tag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuY_GIXzrMI/AAAAAAAAEYg/RE_na9l7iq4/s320/Wilkins+Tag.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397070578009222338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're used to seeing the Americans in their Red parkas&lt;br /&gt;and the Kiwis in their Black and Orange parkas, but it &lt;br /&gt;was refreshing to see so many folks in Yellow parkas &lt;br /&gt;running around town.  Although it definitely contributes&lt;br /&gt;to a very crowded station.  We have 1010 people on &lt;br /&gt;station right now with more to come tomorrow.  If we&lt;br /&gt;don't get some flights out to Pole soon, we'll all be &lt;br /&gt;sharing beds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-5825566812203194854?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5825566812203194854/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=5825566812203194854" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5825566812203194854" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5825566812203194854" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/australians-are-here.html" title="The Australians Are Here!" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SujaxmAlEEI/AAAAAAAAEY4/bloLXhQfevI/s72-c/Aussies.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-7145333986684499305</id><published>2009-10-25T19:38:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:01:50.652+13:00</updated><title type="text">Urine Nation</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuP2xl2dcwI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/5tmndI6mXXo/s1600-h/Urine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuP2xl2dcwI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/5tmndI6mXXo/s320/Urine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396428110354543362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All over town you can see signs reminding you to&lt;br /&gt;do this and do that.  Save water...save electricity...&lt;br /&gt;don't be hard on the equipment...wash your hands.&lt;br /&gt;But now there is a new sign.  One that on the surface,&lt;br /&gt;seems helpful, but at the same time...disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;This sign greeted me the other day when I was&lt;br /&gt;using the urinal on Highway One in Building 155.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know we should drink lots of water and that&lt;br /&gt;it keeps us functioning normally since this is one&lt;br /&gt;of the driest places on earth.  But do we have to &lt;br /&gt;get so graphic about it?  And what's with the cartoon&lt;br /&gt;of the guy actually using the urinal?  The color chart&lt;br /&gt;wasn't enough?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-7145333986684499305?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7145333986684499305/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=7145333986684499305" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7145333986684499305" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7145333986684499305" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/urine-nation.html" title="Urine Nation" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuP2xl2dcwI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/5tmndI6mXXo/s72-c/Urine.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-5161133208740531771</id><published>2009-10-24T23:04:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:25:22.222+13:00</updated><title type="text">Air Service Reps</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuP9Qmfa_tI/AAAAAAAAEYY/xPMP4hlkfSw/s1600-h/Air+Service+Reps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuP9Qmfa_tI/AAAAAAAAEYY/xPMP4hlkfSw/s320/Air+Service+Reps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396435240172060370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pictured left to right:&lt;br /&gt;Mia, Amy, Susie, me, Kaska, Billy T, Kristin&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, when Lynn was in New Zealand, she sent me&lt;br /&gt;a bottle of champagne that I should share with my&lt;br /&gt;small group of co-workers at the end of the year, in&lt;br /&gt;celebration of a successful season.  Well, we never had&lt;br /&gt;time to open it and it sat in a drawer all winter long.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was the  beginning of the season ATO party.&lt;br /&gt;A chance to get everyone in the department together&lt;br /&gt;for one last relaxing time before we go onto 12 hour&lt;br /&gt;shifts and things get really busy.  As it turns out, all&lt;br /&gt;of the Air Service Reps are back on station for another&lt;br /&gt;season.  Kristin is now working with Science Cargo &lt;br /&gt;and we're joined by Mia this year.   Amy will be working&lt;br /&gt;with Mia on the night shift and Kaska and I will be &lt;br /&gt;working on the day shift.  Susie is our Supervisor and&lt;br /&gt;Billy T is our Department Manager.  It was a good chance&lt;br /&gt;for everyone to get together, and we finally enjoyed our&lt;br /&gt;champagne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-5161133208740531771?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5161133208740531771/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=5161133208740531771" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5161133208740531771" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5161133208740531771" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/air-service-reps.html" title="Air Service Reps" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuP9Qmfa_tI/AAAAAAAAEYY/xPMP4hlkfSw/s72-c/Air+Service+Reps.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-6899198767999320344</id><published>2009-10-23T16:44:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:00:57.512+13:00</updated><title type="text">Frothy</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuEoLgVNrSI/AAAAAAAAEYI/ht_FdZd9ex8/s1600-h/Frothy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuEoLgVNrSI/AAAAAAAAEYI/ht_FdZd9ex8/s320/Frothy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395638006689148194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pride myself on my Barista skills and I &lt;br /&gt;especially like making coffee for everyone&lt;br /&gt;at work.  So when one of the flight crew &lt;br /&gt;offered to send down something from&lt;br /&gt;Christchurch, I asked them to send me milk.&lt;br /&gt;I don't drink milk, but I figured people in&lt;br /&gt;the office would like it in their cereal and&lt;br /&gt;coffee, and the rest I would put in the instant&lt;br /&gt;pudding mix I have in my room.  We don't get&lt;br /&gt;real milk here...only the powdered variety.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that I had packed my milk frother&lt;br /&gt;that we bought a few years ago in Krakow and&lt;br /&gt;since the powered milk doesn't froth very&lt;br /&gt;well, it would be the perfect time to use it.&lt;br /&gt;So this morning and afternoon, everyone who&lt;br /&gt;wanted one, got a latte or a mocha...with &lt;br /&gt;real milk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-6899198767999320344?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6899198767999320344/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=6899198767999320344" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/6899198767999320344" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/6899198767999320344" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-pride-myself-on-my-barista-skills-and.html" title="Frothy" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuEoLgVNrSI/AAAAAAAAEYI/ht_FdZd9ex8/s72-c/Frothy.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-9023310069085346376</id><published>2009-10-22T18:40:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T16:44:01.523+13:00</updated><title type="text">Liverwurst</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuEl6LiLgOI/AAAAAAAAEYA/SLv3nAPaKcE/s1600-h/Liverwurst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuEl6LiLgOI/AAAAAAAAEYA/SLv3nAPaKcE/s320/Liverwurst.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395635510025355490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been jonesing for Liverwurst lately for&lt;br /&gt;some reason, and today, it was actually brought&lt;br /&gt;up twice by people around me...and not by me!&lt;br /&gt;It must be a Midwestern thing, because I like&lt;br /&gt;it...Susie, who grew up in Iowa likes it and &lt;br /&gt;Lynn who didn't grow up in the Midwest, doesn't&lt;br /&gt;like it.  In fact, Lynn calls it Liver-the-worst.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is bad for me, but yes, I like it &lt;br /&gt;anyway.  The best sandwich ever is liverwurst &lt;br /&gt;and mayonaise on wheat bread!  Only 4 more months&lt;br /&gt;til I get to have this again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-9023310069085346376?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/9023310069085346376/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=9023310069085346376" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/9023310069085346376" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/9023310069085346376" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/liverwurst.html" title="Liverwurst" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/SuEl6LiLgOI/AAAAAAAAEYA/SLv3nAPaKcE/s72-c/Liverwurst.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-5149833763565732566</id><published>2009-10-21T17:50:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:51:03.418+13:00</updated><title type="text">Safety Stand-Down</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St6vM5eIeWI/AAAAAAAAEX4/vIbO2cbNk-I/s1600-h/Slide1a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St6vM5eIeWI/AAAAAAAAEX4/vIbO2cbNk-I/s320/Slide1a.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394942039756929378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been rather odd the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we were surrounded by pogonip and it&lt;br /&gt;continued through this morning.  However, around&lt;br /&gt;lunchtime, the wind started to pick up and it got &lt;br /&gt;really nasty out.  One of those days where you don't&lt;br /&gt;know if it's easier to walk with the wind or against it.&lt;br /&gt;Condition 1 (the worst weather category) was called&lt;br /&gt;for everywhere &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;McMurdo and the weather here was&lt;br /&gt;iffy at best.  Visibility was ok, but the gusts were bad.&lt;br /&gt;It was starting to get dangerous for the cargo handlers&lt;br /&gt;to be outside since pieces of wood were flying about&lt;br /&gt;from the waste dump.  Since much of our department&lt;br /&gt;does work outside, my boss's boss, Pete, called for&lt;br /&gt;a safety stand-down.  Everyone was gathered in the&lt;br /&gt;front of the building and we talked about what to do&lt;br /&gt;during bad weather, what we should and should not&lt;br /&gt;do during this particular storm and what we should&lt;br /&gt;do tomorrow if the storm worsens.  Then he sent&lt;br /&gt;us all home.  Even those of us that work inside.  No&lt;br /&gt;sense taking chances with people's safety when you &lt;br /&gt;don't have to.  All of the flights today were cancelled&lt;br /&gt;because of the weather so we had spent most of the&lt;br /&gt;afternoon training and going over expectations for&lt;br /&gt;the upcoming season, so we didn't have any air traffic&lt;br /&gt;to track anyway.  As far as I could tell, we were the&lt;br /&gt;only department to be let loose early.  That's one of&lt;br /&gt;the things I like about ATO and keeps me coming &lt;br /&gt;back.  Not the fact that we got time off.  That our&lt;br /&gt;supervisors care enough to say, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hey...it's not so &lt;br /&gt;important that someone gets hurt.  Step away from it&lt;br /&gt;and be safe&lt;/span&gt;.  It's lip service to some, but I feel my&lt;br /&gt;supervisors actually mean it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-5149833763565732566?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5149833763565732566/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=5149833763565732566" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5149833763565732566" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5149833763565732566" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/safety-stand-down.html" title="Safety Stand-Down" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St6vM5eIeWI/AAAAAAAAEX4/vIbO2cbNk-I/s72-c/Slide1a.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-7497416779342861408</id><published>2009-10-20T13:18:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T14:52:30.259+13:00</updated><title type="text">Pogonip</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0XwS3wQMI/AAAAAAAAEXU/0sL11Nxj0tU/s1600-h/Pogonip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0XwS3wQMI/AAAAAAAAEXU/0sL11Nxj0tU/s320/Pogonip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394494047126569154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been one of those cold, down to your&lt;br /&gt;bones kind of cold that is very moist and &lt;br /&gt;makes you creak when you walk.  It's also &lt;br /&gt;been rather misty and foggy, but not a typical&lt;br /&gt;kind of fog.  Some here are mistakenly calling&lt;br /&gt;it Hoarfrost.  But according to my friend Grump,&lt;br /&gt;this phenomenon is called &lt;strong&gt;Pogonip&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Pogonip is clinging to almost everything and I &lt;br /&gt;think if a person were to stand outside long and&lt;br /&gt;still enough, it would cling to them too!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;According to Wikipedia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A type of fog consisting of fine ice crystals &lt;br /&gt;suspended in the air. It can happen only in &lt;br /&gt;cold areas of the world since water can remain &lt;br /&gt;liquid down to -40 °C (-40 °F). It should &lt;br /&gt;be distingued from diamond dust, a precipitation &lt;br /&gt;of sparse ice crystal falling from clear sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In western United States ice fog is commonly &lt;br /&gt;known as pogonip.  It occurs very rarely during &lt;br /&gt;cold winter spells, usually in deep mountain&lt;br /&gt;valleys. Ice fog can be quite common in Alaska,&lt;br /&gt;since the temperature frequently drops below &lt;br /&gt;34 °C (-30 °F) in the winter months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pogonip only forms under the right conditions, &lt;br /&gt;the humidity has to be near 100% as the air &lt;br /&gt;temperature drops to well below 0 °C (32 °F), &lt;br /&gt;allowing ice crystals to form in the air. The &lt;br /&gt;ice crystals will then settle onto surfaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name pogonip is an English adaptation of &lt;br /&gt;the Shoshone word meaning "cloud" (payinappih). &lt;br /&gt;The English-speaking settlers who encountered &lt;br /&gt;this unpleasant and sometimes scary phenomenon &lt;br /&gt;when they went out West in the 1800s needed a &lt;br /&gt;word for it and they borrowed it from local &lt;br /&gt;populations.[2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A folk etymology says that pogonip means "white &lt;br /&gt;death" because the pogonip fog is so thick you &lt;br /&gt;can't even see your hand. Go out in it and you'll &lt;br /&gt;be lost in seconds. If it lingers you'll die of &lt;br /&gt;starvation or exposure. Breathing pogonip can &lt;br /&gt;damage your lungs thus the term white death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Old Farmer's Almanac, in the calendar &lt;br /&gt;for December, the phrase "Beware the Pogonip" &lt;br /&gt;regularly appears. In Smoke Bellew Jack London &lt;br /&gt;described Pogonip which happened to main &lt;br /&gt;characters, killing one of them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-7497416779342861408?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7497416779342861408/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=7497416779342861408" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7497416779342861408" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7497416779342861408" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/pogonip.html" title="Pogonip" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0XwS3wQMI/AAAAAAAAEXU/0sL11Nxj0tU/s72-c/Pogonip.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-4777368667951871584</id><published>2009-10-19T19:53:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T14:58:37.740+13:00</updated><title type="text">Chunk of Ice</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0Yc5R9l8I/AAAAAAAAEXk/0i4scTf7U-c/s1600-h/Chunk+of+Ice+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0Yc5R9l8I/AAAAAAAAEXk/0i4scTf7U-c/s320/Chunk+of+Ice+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394494813351286722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fleet Ops (The guys and gals that run the&lt;br /&gt;heavy equipment) drug this large Ice Boulder&lt;br /&gt;into town and placed it in the Galley Pad.&lt;br /&gt;Their equipment was coming across chunks &lt;br /&gt;of ice this big while creating the Sea Ice&lt;br /&gt;Runway this year.  I've seen some bigger &lt;br /&gt;pieces of ice out there, but they were ones&lt;br /&gt;that had been churned up by an icebreaker.&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, it was no small feat just to &lt;br /&gt;get this big icecube into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0Ycb2OcmI/AAAAAAAAEXc/nuE9EqglGlo/s1600-h/Chunk+of+Ice+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0Ycb2OcmI/AAAAAAAAEXc/nuE9EqglGlo/s320/Chunk+of+Ice+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394494805450322530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-4777368667951871584?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4777368667951871584/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=4777368667951871584" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/4777368667951871584" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/4777368667951871584" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/chunk-of-ice.html" title="Chunk of Ice" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/St0Yc5R9l8I/AAAAAAAAEXk/0i4scTf7U-c/s72-c/Chunk+of+Ice+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-4048642341391223441</id><published>2009-10-18T17:48:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:55:58.011+13:00</updated><title type="text">Chick Flicks</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StqeaAdSK9I/AAAAAAAAEXM/EmqGLYxe_0Y/s1600-h/Audrey.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StqeaAdSK9I/AAAAAAAAEXM/EmqGLYxe_0Y/s320/Audrey.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393797673366203346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I won't be in touch with anyone else's feminine side &lt;br /&gt;until I see Lynn again in just over four months, I might as&lt;br /&gt;well be in touch with my own feminine side!  I've been &lt;br /&gt;invited to show up every Sunday afternoon by several&lt;br /&gt;friends (who happen to be women) to watch a "chick flick"&lt;br /&gt;with them in the Dorm 208 2nd floor lounge, which happens&lt;br /&gt;to be next door to my room.  Lynn would have been invited&lt;br /&gt;if she were here, but since she's not, I'm the only Hamann&lt;br /&gt;they can invite.  Today we watched "My Fair Lady", starring&lt;br /&gt;Audrey Hepburn and Rex Harrison.  I'm not a huge fan of&lt;br /&gt;musicals, but I had never seen the whole thing and three&lt;br /&gt;hours later, I had.  It won't go down as one of my all time&lt;br /&gt;favorites, but I didn't run screaming from the room either.&lt;br /&gt;I probably never would have lived it down if I had since&lt;br /&gt;there were seven women in the room and I was the only&lt;br /&gt;guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-4048642341391223441?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4048642341391223441/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=4048642341391223441" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/4048642341391223441" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/4048642341391223441" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/chick-flicks.html" title="Chick Flicks" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StqeaAdSK9I/AAAAAAAAEXM/EmqGLYxe_0Y/s72-c/Audrey.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-3824262576632438531</id><published>2009-10-17T19:20:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:22:43.879+13:00</updated><title type="text">Not So Big</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StlicWhSoQI/AAAAAAAAEW8/gDkPm9RsMHw/s1600-h/IMG_7043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StlicWhSoQI/AAAAAAAAEW8/gDkPm9RsMHw/s320/IMG_7043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393450267973951746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All week I've been going on and on about how big the&lt;br /&gt;C-17 is.  However, my friend Dave proved that it really&lt;br /&gt;isn't that big as he can hold it in the palm of his hand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-3824262576632438531?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3824262576632438531/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=3824262576632438531" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3824262576632438531" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/3824262576632438531" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-so-big.html" title="Not So Big" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StlicWhSoQI/AAAAAAAAEW8/gDkPm9RsMHw/s72-c/IMG_7043.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-7093336159067495766</id><published>2009-10-16T19:18:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:25:18.484+13:00</updated><title type="text">McChord Air Force Base</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StlxQ2ItjCI/AAAAAAAAEXE/4MGAE7JL68o/s1600-h/C-17+overhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StlxQ2ItjCI/AAAAAAAAEXE/4MGAE7JL68o/s320/C-17+overhead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393466562976779298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The folks from McChord Air Force Base provide&lt;br /&gt;the C-17 service to and from McMurdo.  McChord&lt;br /&gt;is located in Tacoma Washington and the flight&lt;br /&gt;crews typically rotate through every few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take this photo but it's one of my&lt;br /&gt;favorites I've seen of the C-17 on the Ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StkMWUwWwPI/AAAAAAAAEWs/n_NAcHq2sbI/s1600-h/McChord+AFB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StkMWUwWwPI/AAAAAAAAEWs/n_NAcHq2sbI/s320/McChord+AFB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393355606421061874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the sticker that the flight crew was&lt;br /&gt;selling on the plane headed south from &lt;br /&gt;Christchurch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StkMWz-uqaI/AAAAAAAAEW0/7_ilecfhJbw/s1600-h/C-17+Tail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StkMWz-uqaI/AAAAAAAAEW0/7_ilecfhJbw/s320/C-17+Tail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393355614802848162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that they have a small drawing of Mount&lt;br /&gt;Rainier on their tail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-7093336159067495766?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7093336159067495766/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=7093336159067495766" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7093336159067495766" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/7093336159067495766" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/mcchord-air-force-base.html" title="McChord Air Force Base" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StlxQ2ItjCI/AAAAAAAAEXE/4MGAE7JL68o/s72-c/C-17+overhead.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7180856.post-5655921990918966170</id><published>2009-10-15T16:31:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:37:43.081+13:00</updated><title type="text">Crew Tour</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StaX2eDG7XI/AAAAAAAAEVc/mG7H5Htzyrc/s1600-h/buying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StaX2eDG7XI/AAAAAAAAEVc/mG7H5Htzyrc/s320/buying.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392664565857578354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After yesterday's crew tour no-go, another&lt;br /&gt;C-17 arrived today and my new co-worker, Mia&lt;br /&gt;and I went out in a van to meet the crew.  &lt;br /&gt;There were only four crew members taking the&lt;br /&gt;crew, but we had less than an hour to show&lt;br /&gt;them McMurdo.  The place most people like to&lt;br /&gt;go to is the store in Building 155.  All four&lt;br /&gt;of them bought lots of fun things to take &lt;br /&gt;back home.  Ironically, crewmember Kathy &lt;br /&gt;(in this photo, shopping) spends part of her&lt;br /&gt;time working at Altus, AFB in Oklahoma, where&lt;br /&gt;my brother in law, Greg works.  She told me&lt;br /&gt;she's going to look him up when she gets back&lt;br /&gt;to work in Altus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StaX1z9P6tI/AAAAAAAAEVU/4uwRQayFCfk/s1600-h/pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StaX1z9P6tI/AAAAAAAAEVU/4uwRQayFCfk/s320/pose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392664554558712530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four of the crew members posed for me &lt;br /&gt;outside of the store in B-155, carry their&lt;br /&gt;purchases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StaX1N6ZNDI/AAAAAAAAEVM/J6xGPYoaWa8/s1600-h/sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StaX1N6ZNDI/AAAAAAAAEVM/J6xGPYoaWa8/s320/sign.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392664544346190898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last stop of the tour was the McMurdo&lt;br /&gt;Station sign where many people take their&lt;br /&gt;"Hero Shots", proving that they were here.&lt;br /&gt;They were a fun group and it was a pleasure&lt;br /&gt;showing them around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7180856-5655921990918966170?l=bigblueglobe.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5655921990918966170/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7180856&amp;postID=5655921990918966170" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5655921990918966170" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7180856/posts/default/5655921990918966170" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bigblueglobe.blogspot.com/2009/10/crew-tour.html" title="Crew Tour" /><author><name>Tom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16696967458525375416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="12613832859708095978" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4X2QAQ3D8o/StaX2eDG7XI/AAAAAAAAEVc/mG7H5Htzyrc/s72-c/buying.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry></feed>
