Friday, December 10, 2010

RE-blog fro Facecebook Post on TAS Stupidity

A winter grilling BBQ friend of mine posted this on his facebook, I just had to cc it to all of you..
From Lon Warren Colvin regarding a friend of his in the US Army that witnessed this…..
As the Chalk Leader for my flight home from Afghanistan, I witnessed the following:
When we were on our way back from Afghanistan, we flew out of
Baghram Air Field. We went through customs at BAF, full body scanners (no
groping), had all of our bags searched, the whole nine yards. Our first stop
was Shannon, Ireland to refuel. After that, we had to stop at Indianapolis,
Indiana to drop off about 100 folks from the Indiana National Guard. That’s
where the stupid started.
First, everyone was forced to get off the plane-even though the
plane wasn’t refueling again. All 330 people got off that plane, rather than
let the 100 people from the ING get off. We were filed from the plane to a
holding area. No vending machines, no means of escape. Only a male/female
latrine.
It’s probably important to mention that we were ALL carrying
weapons. Everyone was carrying an M4 Carbine (rifle) and some, like me, were
also carrying an M9 pistol. Oh, and our gunners had M-240B machine guns. Of
course, the weapons weren’t loaded. And we had been cleared of all ammo well
before we even got to customs at Baghram, then AGAIN at customs.
The TSA personnel at the airport seriously considered making us
unload all of the baggage from the SECURE cargo hold to have it re-inspected.
Keep in mind, this cargo had been unpacked, inspected piece by piece by U.S.
Customs officials, resealed and had bomb-sniffing dogs give it a one-hour
run through. After two hours of sitting in this holding area, the TSA
decided not to re-inspect our Cargo-just to inspect us again: Soldiers on the
way home from war, who had already been inspected, re-inspected and kept in a
SECURE holding area for 2 hours. Ok, whatever. So we lined up to go through
security AGAIN.
This is probably another good time to remind you all that all of us
were carrying actual assault rifles, and some of us were also carrying
pistols.
So we’re in line, going through one at a time. One of our Soldiers
had his Gerber multi-tool. TSA confiscated it. Kind of ridiculous, but it
gets better. A few minutes later, a guy empties his pockets and has a pair
of nail clippers. Nail clippers. TSA informs the Soldier that they’re going
to confiscate his nail clippers. The conversation went something like this:
TSA Guy: You can’t take those on the plane.
Soldier: What? I’ve had them since we left country.
TSA Guy: You’re not supposed to have them.
Soldier: Why?
TSA Guy: They can be used as a weapon.
Soldier: [touches butt stock of the rifle] But this actually is a weapon.
And I’m allowed to take it on.
TSA Guy: Yeah but you can’t use it to take over the plane. You don’t have
bullets.
Soldier: And I can take over the plane with nail clippers?
TSA Guy: [awkward silence]
Me: Dude, just give him your damn nail clippers so we can get the f**k out
of here. I’ll buy you a new set.
Soldier: [hands nail clippers to TSA guy, makes it through security]
To top
it off, the TSA demanded we all be swabbed for “explosive residue”
detection. Everyone failed, [go figure, we just came home from a war zone],
because we tested positive for “Gun Powder Residue”. Who the F**K is hiring
these people?
This might be a good time to remind everyone that approximately 233 people
re-boarded that plane with assault rifles, pistols, and machine guns-but
nothing that could have been used as a weapon. Can someone please tell me
What the F**K happened to OUR country while we were gone?

Monday, December 6, 2010

That Time of Year Again

Well, It's the Christmas season once again. People going every which way and sometimes even fist fighting to either get where they want or to get what they want.
 That really seems to be in the spirit of Christmas doesn't it?  And People I talk to say how much they look forward to these Black Friday sales and how much FUN they have.  Okay?!

Then there is the stress parents have and how they often demonstrate that stress!

The there are crowed parking lots
Weather
 I could go on and on but I think you get the picture.  Some how we have turned the celebration of Christmas into an UN-celebration in the attempt to meet too many expectations.

 I'm sure this is not the original purpose. 
How does this sound for the original purpose peace, hope, and love.
May you find peace
Hope
AND LOVE 
                             MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Six Word Memoir

A few days ago my niece posted a challenge of sorts. Here's a direct quote from her blog to give you the info and a couple links if you are interested in participating.

"Smith Magazine started a project called the Six Word Memoir. It was inspired by Ernest Heminway's six word novel: "For sale: Baby shoes, never worn". Now this magazine is asking for people to share their six words.
Click here for the six word project
Click here for the magazine site"

I don't usually respond to challenges but this one interested me.  I've been ruminating attempting to come up with six words that either described my life or my goals.  I think I've done it, in fact I actually have two.

See commonality,









sing hope
Speak Love


  
  OR

Free faith,
                                               
                                                      herald hope,

Live love.

That's probably not fair posting two but I couldn't decide which one to choose.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Seven Shares

Ok here goes, I've been tagged to tell seven things about myself, so I will not sure who will read this as I have no followers.

1. We lived in Texas for about two years. We were there in 1963 when President Kennedy was killed in Dallas. Without writing a novel, I'll say that living in Texas opened my young sixth grade mind what to what true prejudice was and what it could do.

2. I have two children a boy and a girl, I thought if you raised the two genders the same they would mature and generally act the same; that the fuss about the gender gap was a false societal role. WOW, WAS I WRONG!

3. My crazy, lovable husband and I have been married for 39 years, he is my life and my love. I truly don't know what I would do without him. I use to think scornfully of women who said this and think, "oh, how dependent can you get". Oh well such is life ;o)

4. I worked for almost 15 year as a paraprofessional social worker, working with families at risk of abusing their children. During that time I did a lot of training of other professionals as this was a fairly new field "child abuse prevention". This leads me to number 5.

5. At the age of 46 I completed a double major in Psychology and Criminal Justice and Graduated Magna Cum Laude by going to night school and working 40 hours a week plus. I did this for myself, I could have continued as I was because of my reputation in both fields in the community but I need the degree to feel competent. My wonderful husband did almost everything during this time as he had already completed his degree and he wanted to support me in my efforts. I am forever grateful. The kids really chipped in, too. The degree should have all their names on it!!!

6. Some of the professional things I am proud of: I served on the
Practical Parenting Partenships
Governors' Symposium of Child Sexual Abuse,
Missouri's Children's Trust Fund Advisory Committee
Missouri's Healthy Family Task Force
Springfield's Healthy Family Task Force
Springfield's Community Alternative Sentencing Program Board
Springfield's Gang Task Force
Gay and Lesbian Organization Board

7. I will copy this last one from my niece and sister, I do love to read and will read anything, almost. When my husband was reading Louis Lamor I read them when he was finished. I tend to read whatever someone else in the house has read that way we don't have to buy me a book. I could go to the library but I am AWFUL about returning books.

This is probably way more than it was suppose to be, I do tend to talk to much!!



Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Why am I so computer Challenged

Okay, this is my first post and it will be short and sweet because I am frustrated. I started this because it seems the thing to do but laying this silly thing out is driving me nuts. I can't seem to find my title or "header" as that appears the be the proper thing to call it. It shows up on the lay out page but not on the finished page and the three choices given to me when I add my picture are 1. title and description on top of the picture (you can't read the description when I do this. 2. picture only 3. description under the picture(which I choose thinking the title would then be shown someplace else but it's not) I've worked and worked with it but can't seem to find my title except in option one, WHY????