It’s a busy day in the lab today doing some critical testing on a power supply for a subsystem of the instrument we’re building for the next Landsat mission. That Real World activity will prevent me from completing the new Johnny Atsign episode.
But before I disappear into the lab, I want to take note of a couple of anniversaries. Five years ago yesterday, I received a SWATting threat. One of the statutes of limitation on that crime has now run out.
One a happier note, my first date with Mrs. Hoge was forty years ago today.
While I was reviewing the archives for a post to recycle as part of today’s TKPOTD, I scrolled past this post from two years ago today.
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Meanwhile, Back in the Real World …
It was a beautiful weekend here in Western Maryland. Mrs. Hoge and I spent part of it in the Catoctin Mountains, in the National and State Parks just south of Camp David.
John Hinderaker has a piece over at PowerLine about the Doors’ Light My Fire which was released 50 years ago. He includes a link to
the seven-minute version of “Light My Fire” the way the band wanted it played, with keyboard and guitar solos intact. I heard it this way countless times after the 2:45 radio version had faded from the scene …
I fondly remember the album version. I was working as a DJ that summer, and it was one of the few songs that I could get away with playing that was longer than three minutes. It was long enough to allow me to leave the control room, go down the hall to the men’s room, and make it back in time to play the next commercial or next song.
And then Alice’s Restaurant was released …
This blog’s first post was on 24 July, 2011.
Mrs. Hoge said, “Yes,” and accepted my proposal of marriage on 24 July, 1979.
We have a new cat in our household. My son Will picked her out at the local shelter. She’s acted as if she wants to be an indoor cat and has only rarely gone outside. At dusk this evening, she went out when I opened the front door to do an errand in the yard. She had only been out during the day before.
She soon discovered fireflies, and even managed to catch a few, but didn’t seemed to like the taste.
Yesterday afternoon, I got a phone call from my good friend and occasional co-defendant Stacy McCain. He invited me out to an undisclosed location for a fireworks display that he was putting together. It turned out to be an impressive show, in large part because of Stacy’s expertise in the use of timed fusing to program the fireworks.Here are a few photos from the display—
A good time was had by all, and no Tovex was used in any of the fireworks.
UPDATE—Be sure to scroll down through the comment section for the video.
I found this in Mrs. Hoge’s last sketch book.