OLD SCHOOL. — I find it awesome that someone is browsing my blog using Netscape. I loved Netscape back in the day! I first configured my web pages for it, & who gives a crap about Internet Explorer! This person’s bringin’ Netscape back… yeah… the other browsers don’t know how to act… yeah.
FAREWELL, FRIEND. — My little dachshund Rocko passed away into doggie heaven last week. But, honestly, knowing this firecracker of a hund, he might be in doggie purgatory. Aw, poor little guy. My mom said he had a full day of lounging in the sun the day before he died. He died in his sleep, mostly from old age – he was an astounding sixteen (three months shy of seventeen) years old. As Larry put it in a kind e-mail he wrote:
“He did have a full life. So many dog years that I cant even count em all… a wunderhund!”
INTOURESTING. — The aircraft tours have been many lately! First, I gave a B-52 tour to two four-star generals; one is commander of Air Force Space Command, and the other commander of Air Force Pacific Forces. In addition to these two gentlemen, there were about half a dozen one-star generals and a smattering of colonels. Talk about a nest of important people – perfection was expected! Next, I gave a tour to ten NFL pro-cheerleaders. Because Justice Sotomayer stepped off her jet here to an all-male group and exclaimed, “What, no women?”, the commander made the decision to diversify the groups from now on… beginning with NFL cheerleaders. Thaaaanks! They were very nice, though. Their shirts said “I ♥ Troops!” but their shirts were stretched so tight it read, “I ♥ Trooooooops”.