Home Workout

Alternate workouts Monday, Wednesday, & Friday. Reverse order each week.

Workout A

  • 4:02 – 1A Alt. Single Leg Box Squats
  • 4:20 – 1B 1 1/2 Bottomed Out Squats
  • 4:43 – 1C Jump Squats
  • 5:16 – 2A Handstand Pushups/Power Pushaway
  • 5:35 – 2B Rotational Pushups
  • 6:01 – 2C Cobra Pushups
  • 6:23 – 3A Alt. Single Leg Heel Touch [Kickstand] Squats
  • 6:52 – 3B Alt. Sprinter Lunges
  • 7:08 – 3C Plyo Sprinter Lunges
  • 7:31 – 4A Pullups
  • 7:57 – 4B Human Pullovers/Sliding Pulldowns
  • 8:48 – 4C Inverted Chin Curls
  • 9:07 – 5A Reverse Corkscrews
  • 9:19 – 5B Black Widow Knee Slides
  • 9:36 – 5C Levitation Crunches
  • 9:51 – 6 Angels and Devils

Workout B

  • 10:45 – 1A Slick Floor Bridge Curls
  • 11:15 – 1B Long Leg Marches
  • 11:38 – 1C High Hip Bucks
  • 11:57 – 2A Variable Wall Pushups/Decline Knee Flat Pushups
  • 12:34 – 2B Alt. BW Side Lateral Raises
  • 13:08 – 2C BW Triceps Extensions
  • 13:27 – 3A Alt. Crossover Step Ups
  • 13:46 – 3B Alt. Reverse Lunges
  • 14:03 – 3C Split Squat Jumps
  • 14:15 – 4A Chinups
  • 14:34 – 4B Inverted Rows
  • 14:52 – 4C Back Widows
  • 15:08 – 5A Ab Halos
  • 15:23 – 5B V-up Tucks
  • 15:32 – 5C Sit-up Elbow Thrusts
  • 15:43 – 6 Reverse Hypers

Deleting Facebook

Recently as I go deeper into the academic rabbit hole, I have found the need to revive my blog just a bit. Many class assignments require writing up discussion points, so why not do it here?

Also, if I am to eventually obtain a PHD, it is important to build a body of work. Some of the none of you reading this may have noticed an influx of posts about various functions, database manifests, and so on. These are partially just notes so I can remember what I was doing five minutes ago – but eventually along with my OpenBOR work I am hoping to have a nice collection to organize and publish.

So what does this have to do with Facebook? Simple, part of reviving the blog sphere means reorganizing – switching to hashtags vs. loads of categories, revamping some old code, all that good business.

As it happens, Facebook is chained to this thing like Stevie Nicks, ergo my account needs cleaning just as bad. Fixing the albums, categorizing posts so I can find them, and frankly, removing a few faux pas. Not personal stuff – I was always pretty careful about that. I’m talking posts about code work that looking back now I must wonder what sick malaise struck me when crafting them! 🙂

Problem is have you SEEN what a pain it is to clean FB profiles?! Mine has been active since 2008, and I no doubt averaged ~1.5 posts a day. That’s a lot of extraneous excrement to sift through. It’s certainly doable, just not worth the time. Instead let’s go the way of a rookie call center tech: Format and recover!

Within the next week I am going to perform a full delete on my account. Afterwards I will restart fresh, though it might be a while since FB can take up to 90 days before a profile is truly cleared.

There you have it – sorry if I carried on like an Allen Collins solo. If you see me show up as a friend request in the next month or two, it’s really me and I hope you’ll accept. In the meantime, both of you who wish to keep up with me may do so here or through my other social venues. You shouldn’t have trouble finding them.

See you soon!

DC

Hashtag Hunting

 

Hashtags are a great tool – assuming they actually are used as a tool and not containers for pithy phrases and meme overload. As time passes I have found myself sometimes forgetting my own tags, and thus am creating this list to avoid and overlap.

#academic_alacrity

#adhd_adventure

#altruistic_activism

#animal_appreciation

#anorak_apogee

#artistic_affinity

#commerce_cacophony

#courthouse_courtship

#family_fracas

#fitness_foibles

#h20_hijinx

#history_hunting

#holiday_hoopla

#humorous_hubris

#musical_medley

#outdoor_opulence

#painful_puns

#signage_spam

#solipsistic_selfie

#technology_temerity

#training_tactics

#winter_wanderlust

 

 

Bic Pens vs. Women

I’d like to say foremost, I actually agree with Ms. DeGeneres on many issues, and for the most part find her hilarious. But when asked to write about the concept of Bic Pens for Women representing ingrained societal misogyny, I found myself having to hide a familiar and festering anger. But the source of my irritation is not what most would assume. Indeed, you might find it is support for women’s causes, not opposition.

As it happens, I was raised by a single mother. But she was not a “mother” – yes I am the most important entity in her life, but raising me was not and is not her identity. For while feeding, sheltering, protecting, and teaching me all of the things she could of courtesy, curiosity, and perseverance, she also worked herself to the bone as part of a growing family business. The latter task she continues to this day. She has been tested in every way a person can be and does not slow down. This she learned from my grandmother, who also built a clothing business even as she acted as the De-facto family matriarch through sheer force of personality. I might add my grandmother, though retired from her own endeavors, now works at my mother’s side and still commands ultimate respect of the family.

In my lifetime I never observed either of these two remarkable women lay claim to any privilege or detriment impressed upon them by society. The simple fact of the matter is they didn’t have time. A sign hangs on the door to my Mother’s office – “She who rows the boat has no time to rock it”. If you are running a race and someone tells you that winning is not possible, do you stop and argue so as to make them right? Or do you ignore the heckling and pass them by on your way to the finish line?

To look beyond my limited experience, one only needs a cursory glance through history. Marie Curie, Amelia Earhart, Eleanor Roosevelt… these women didn’t waste time or energy concerning themselves with barriers. They were too busy ignoring them and adding something to the sum of humanity beyond a bit of noise.

The truth is that Bic For Women is nothing more than another vapid flash in the pan marketing ploy. Yes, I think we can all agree it was a rather bone headed concept, and sure it’s a fine example of everything wrong with the cooperate hive mind. But a tool of oppression? That’s stretching things a bit I think. So it goes when something so meaningless in the grand scheme becomes a point of outrage for feminists, I feel as though my family and others like them are being belittled and insulted. Do women really need that level of support? Is the colloquialism “boys and girls” really worth more than a passing thought? Was an outcry over INK PENS warranted on any level? I’d like to think women are stronger than that – the ones I know and prefer to associate with certainly are.

If I am wrong, then logically the likes of Barbara Streisand, Whoopi Goldberg, and Hillary Clinton have been greater boons for women than Ms. Cuire, Earhart, or Roosevelt. Furthermore it would seem women have no need of feminine hygiene products. Come to think of it, why do men need facial razors? After all, anything marketed toward either sex is yet another sign of a skewed society yes?

To go even further, there are parts of this world where women truly are oppressed. Where education or even showing their faces in public can result in ostracism, torture, rape, or death – sometimes all and not always in the order listed. Yet here in the west we use the energy that might go to these real problems for quibbling about ink pens and maxi pads. Does no one see the shame in this?

Fax Alert, Baseball Weather

  • Fax machines.
  • Margret
  • Baseball in Texas
  • Baseball in KY, Flemming County.
  • Lightning
  • Funnel over the hill
  • Sink holes in mud, girl, thinking of Scene in The Rescuers
  • Glass, box spring gate
  • Building maze
  • Gloves
  • Tornado

 

Found myself in an cubicle farm somewhere in Texas, with computers and Fax machines everywhere broken down and several people all shouting with angry voices at me to fix them. I set to work, frantically taking machines apart, and putting them together, mostly successful until I came upon one particular model that wouldn’t respond to my attempts. For whatever reason the entirety of that office depended on getting that one machine to work, and nothing I tried would get it working.

Finally some unidentified person said “why don’t you just get another one.” Made sense, so I stepped outside. Turns out the office was right on a Vegas like strip with blaring lights and signs. Several of these signs were about Baseball. A woman next to me remarked that no one loves their baseball like people in Texas. When I turned to look, this person as Marget Moore (Tom Moore’s mother, who is still alive and kicking at 90+ in the real world). I responded with, I don’t know, we love it an awful lot in Kentucky too…

…instantly I was at the far end of an old farm in Flemming County that belonged to Cody’s grandmother. The farm is very real and sits on a small flat halfway up the north hillside of a long east/west valley. For the most part its geography was consistent in the dream. A storm was approaching but there was a baseball game in progress. Most of the players were children, with a few adults. All were strangers to me except the catcher. In the dream I knew the catcher as a friendly acquaintance, but he doesn’t match up to anyone from real life.

As if to answer Marget’s statement about Texans loving baseball, this person said we play no matter what. Right on cue, he was nearly struck by lighting from the storm, singing his cap. He laughed it off and said nothing short of a tornado would stop their game. Sure enough, I got an eerie feeling – there wasn’t a visual cue of danger, but the air smelled wrong. After a couple of minutes checking the sky, I finally saw a funnel was beginning to form on the opposite side of the valley. It hadn’t yet materialized, but I knew we were in big trouble.

I called for my friend’s attention, and he immediately agreed we had to get everyone to a safe spot. We shouted warnings and everyone started heading for the pig sty. Along the way we had to pass through a kind of quicksand. large holes would open up randomly, and we had to carefully skip from rock to rock in order to avoid them. In the dream this seemed perfectly normal. A particularly large on opened in front of me that required skirting the fence line around its edge to get by. One of the girls told me “That one always happens to you”. I joked “yeah”, and remember thinking the hole reminded me of the tide pool hole in The Rescuers. No one had any real problems though, and we got them inside.

Once in the building, my friend and I remarked it wasn’t really going to help much, but we both knew it had a cellar that would do the trick, if we could just find the entrance. He suggested the very far end where a big pile of stuff lay. He set to getting a big pane of glass out of the way, while I laid down to get leverage to shove a set of box springs that was jammed in the space. It only took a moment for both of us. He got the glass cleared, and I was able to force the box springs forward, but doing so knocked out parts of the far wall and exposed us. It didn’t matter though, because we’d uncovered a small hole – this was the entrance and at that point everyone was going to be safe.

My friend went to go everyone gathered, and I looked down to realize I was wearing my full compliment of exploration and emergency gear, with only my gloves missing. I don’t know why, but I thought it simply wouldn’t do to not have them, and also knew my truck was parked nearby. I didn’t bother to say anything to anyone since they were safe now, and leaped outside through the collapsed wall.

The wind was horrible and there was a fog that made visibility nearly zero. Also, several other buildings were laid out in such a way that I had to maneuver around them and couldn’t see the driveway until I came round a corner. When I did, there, not 10′ in front of me was the tornado. It was no wider than a car and this seemed normal, but still stretched ground to sky like a real tornado would. As soon as I saw it I realized my life was over; there was no escape. I simply knew this.

I remember being annoyed that I was now fully isolated and alone after being around people not seconds ago. I also remember thinking I would at least take this on my own terms and tried to move forward. I couldn’t though. I’d been afflicted with that weird ream paralysis. Not only could I not get away, I couldn’t budge myself at all. I struggled to take just one step but my legs simply wouldn’t obey.

The tornado for its part was moving closer, but in circles, taking it toward then away from me. I was upset more at the total loss of dignity than anything else. I could barely even speak but after some struggle I did manage to mutter a challenge (quote): “Come on you bastard, come and get me.” It was the only defiance I could produce – no other part of my body would respond.

The funnel kept getting closer, and I kept trying to move for what seemed like several minutes. Finally it was within just a couple of feet and at that point stopped circling and started moving directly toward me. I still couldn’t move my legs, but with a last effort I was able to just lean forward and swat at it. I recall some smug satisfaction that no matter how futile my efforts (swatting at a tornado, lol), at least I wasn’t 100% helpless after all. It enveloped me immediately after and the dream ceased.

Analysis

ADHD much? This dream is clearly the result of random thoughts and interests. It is well beyond analysis, at least for an amateur such as myself.

 

Welcome to ADHD

Here is a somewhat self-pitying but still quite insightful article on the experience of ADHD by one Dr. Edward M. Hallowell. This was originally linked by Ty Brown on Facebook, and quickly caught my attention (no pun intended).

As my peers are aware, I was diagnosed in 7th grade, before calling every other kid ADHD was in vogue. For a short while I was even on the then new drug Ritalin, and it was quite effective (interesting note, Ritalin itself makes a workable if somewhat scary diagnostic tool. It has the intended calming effect on actual ADHD subjects, while simply giving “normal” individuals a variable euphoric high).

Due to side effects on my digestive system and the simple fact neither me nor the family liked the idea of my being on a pill my dosage was discontinued. Bad grades and (in some people’s eyes) a minor thrill seeking complex aside I have gotten along just fine without it.

Here is the actual article, also block quoted below should the link go dead.

Enjoy,

DC

What is it like to have ADHD? What is the feel of the syndrome? Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder. First of all, I resent the term. As far as I’m concerned, most people have Attention Surplus Disorder. I mean, life being what it is, who can pay attention to anything for very long? Is it really a sign of mental health to be able to balance your checkbook, sit still in your chair, and never speak out of turn? But anyway, be that as it may, there is this syndrome called ADD or ADHD, depending on what book you read. So what’s it like to have it?

Some people say the so-called syndrome doesn’t even exist, but believe me, it does. Many metaphors come to mind to describe it. It’s like driving in the rain with bad windshield wipers. Everything is smudged and blurred and you’re speeding along, and it’s really frustrating not being able to see very well. Or it’s like listening to a radio station with a lot of static and you have to strain to hear what’s going on. Or, it’s like trying to build a house of cards in a dust storm. You have to build a structure to protect yourself from the wind before you can even start on the cards.

In other ways it’s like being supercharged all the time. You get one idea and you have to act on it, and then, what do you know, but you’ve got another idea before you’ve finished up with the first one, and so you go for that one, but of course a third idea intercepts the second, and you just have to follow that one, and pretty soon people are calling you disorganized and impulsive and all sorts of impolite words that miss the point completely. Because you’re trying really hard. It’s just that you have all these invisible vectors pulling you this way and that, which makes it really hard to stay on task. Plus, you’re spilling over all the time. You’re drumming your fingers, tapping your feet, humming a song, looking here, looking there, stretching, doodling, and people think you’re not paying attention or that you’re not interested, but all you’re doing is spilling over so that you can pay attention. I can pay a lot better attention when I’m taking a walk or listening to music or even when I’m in a crowded, noisy room than when I’m still and surrounded by silence.

What is it like to have ADHD? Buzzing. Being here and there and everywhere. Someone once said, “Time is the thing that keeps everything from happening all at once.” Time parcels moments out into separate bits so that we can do one thing at a time. In ADHD, this does not happen. In ADHD, time collapses. Time becomes a black hole. To the person with ADHD it feels as if everything is happening all at once. This creates a sense of inner turmoil or even panic. The individual loses perspective and the ability to prioritize. He or she is always on the go, trying to keep the world from caving in on top.

Lines. I’m almost incapable of waiting in lines. I just can’t wait, you see. That’s the agony of it. Impulse leads to action. I’m very short on what you might call the intermediate reflective step between impulse and action. That’s why I, like so many people with ADHD, lack tact. Tact is entirely dependent on the ability to consider one’s words before uttering them. We ADHD types don’t do this so well.

Many of us with ADHD crave high-stimulus situations. In my case, I love casinos, the high-intensity crucible of doing psychotherapy and having lots of people around. High stim situations can get you into trouble, which is why ADHD is high among criminals and self-destructive risk-takers. It is also high among so-called Type A personalities, as well as among manic-depressives, sociopaths and drug users. But it is also high among creative and intuitive people in all fields, and among highly-energetic, highly-productive people. Which is to say there is a positive side to all this. Usually the positive doesn’t get mentioned when people speak about ADHD because there is a natural tendency to focus on what goes wrong, or at least on what has to be somehow controlled. But often once the ADHD has been diagnosed, and the individual, with the help of teachers, parents and colleagues, has learned how to cope with it, an untapped realm of the brain swims into view. Suddenly the radio station is tuned in, the windshield is clear, the sand storm has died down. And the child or adult, who had been such a problem, such a nudge, such a general pain in the neck, starts doing things he’d never been able to do before. He surprises everyone around him, and he surprises himself. I use the male pronoun, but it could just as easily be she, as we are seeing more and more ADHD among females as we are looking for it.

Often these people are highly imaginative and intuitive. They have a “feel” for things, a way of seeing right into the heart of matters while others have to reason their way along methodically. This is the person who can’t explain how he thought of the solution, or where the idea for the story came from, or why suddenly he produced such a painting, or how he knew the short cut to the answer, but all he can say is he just knew it, he could feel it. This is the man or woman who makes million-dollar deals in a catnap and pulls them off the next day. This is the child who, having been reprimanded for blurting something out, is then praised for having blurted out something brilliant. These are the people who learn and know and do and go by touch and feel.

These people can feel a lot. In places where most of us are blind they can, if not see the light, at least feel the light, and they can produce answers apparently out of the dark. It is important for others to be sensitive to this “sixth sense” many ADHD people have, and to nurture it. If the environment insists on rational, linear thinking and “good” behavior from these people all the time, then they may never develop their intuitive style to the point where they can use it profitably. It can be exasperating to listen to people talk. They can sound so vague or rambling. But if you take them seriously and grope along with them, often you will find they are on the brink of startling conclusions or surprising solutions.

What I am saying is that their cognitive style is qualitatively different from most people’s, and what may seem impaired, with patience and encouragement may become gifted. The thing to remember is that if the diagnosis can be made, then most of the bad stuff associated with ADHD can be avoided or contained. The diagnosis can be liberating, particularly for people who have been stuck with labels like “lazy,” “stubborn,” “willful,” “disruptive,” “impossible,” “tyrannical,” “a space shot,” “brain damaged,” “stupid,” or just plain “bad.” Making the diagnosis of ADHD can take the case from the court of moral judgment to the clinic of neuropsychiatric treatment.

What is the treatment all about? Anything that turns down the noise. Just making the diagnosis helps turn down the noise of guilt and self-recrimination. Building certain kinds of structure into one’s life can help a lot. Working in small spurts rather than long hauls. Breaking tasks down into smaller tasks. Making lists. Getting help where you need it. Maybe applying external limits on your impulses. Or getting enough exercise to work off some of the noise inside. Finding support. Getting someone in your corner to coach you, to keep you on track. Medication can help a great deal too, but it is far from the whole solution. The good news is that treatment can really help.

We who have ADHD need your help and understanding. We may make mess-piles wherever we go, but with your help, those mess-piles can be turned into realms of reason and art. So, if you know someone like me who’s acting up and daydreaming and forgetting this or that and just not getting with the program, consider ADHD before he starts believing all the bad things people are saying about him and it’s too late.

We’re Back!

After thoroughly breaking DC Current with a botched bit of custom code to the point my database was in need of a rebuild, I had put off fixing everything for quite a while. But today I finally buckled down and got everything back online.

Unfortunately it meant blowing away all the customization and feature adds I had done prior, so now it’s time to get started reinstalling the plug-ins, themes, widgets, etc. Ugh…

DC

Batmobile

Holy nerdgasm Batman!

On Friday 2012/04/13 the original 1966 series Batmobile was parked in front of UK’s Joe Craft Center, just outside my office. How’s that for a Friday the 13th surprise? Way too awesome to banter on about, that’s what! Let’s get right to the pictures instead. See you next time. 🙂

DC

 

West Liberty Relief

This is what's left of West Liberty.

This is what's left of West Liberty.

As I’m sure most of you are aware, several towns in Eastern Kentucky suffered severe damage from storms Friday evening. West Liberty was hit particularly hard, having been almost completely destroyed by an EF3 tornado. After assisting there on Saturday I can personally attest the situation is absolutely horrific and the people can use all the help they can get.

To aid in the relief efforts, Caskey’s Inc. will be sending our box truck with supplies on as many runs as necessary. We are currently soliciting donations for any of the following:

  • Non-perishable food items
  • Bottled water
  • Bedding (sheets, quilts, blankets, etc.)
  • Basic tools
  • Building supplies (lumber, plywood and heavy plastic in particular)
  • Generators (will be returned to owners)

If you are interested, drop offs can be made in my office at 252 East Maxwell Street Lexington KY, or contact Cindy Caskey at 606-784-2782.

In addition, I will be returning Saturday to offer direct assistance with clean-up efforts. If anyone would like to come along and get a good day’s work in, please contact me at 859-257-3241 or 606-776-4914.

Thanks,
DC

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2011_11_10

Hovercraft (DCHC)

Project notes for a hovercraft/moving floor design:

Intro

It is common knowledge that almost any household appliance can perform seemingly amazing feats when properly harnessed. Who here doesn’t remember the pictures in our elementary science books of a car lift consisting of nothing more than an Electrolux ‘sausage’ vacuum and some trash bags? It’s eye opening at first, but mathematically speaking, really not hard to conceive at all. The principal is very similar to common torque multiplication; or in simpler terms, spreading out the load. So when I found myself in need of a moving floor, that very text book came to mind (Heath Science, 3rd grade, for anyone who didn’t attend Tilden Hogge in the 80’s). Grab some bags and a vacuum, plug it in and go, right? Wrong. Right off the bat I ran into some issues:

  1. How to reset? The floor needs to settle back to the original position quickly. The only escape for air in a fully sealed system as in the basic lift experiment is back through the vacuum itself. Most likely the vacuum’s blower would act as a kind of check value and make the return very slow, if at all.
  2. Exactly how were the bags connected in the first place? A single trash bag certainly wouldn’t do the job, and I simply could not fathom how multiple bags were interconnected.
  3. Multiple use. To work as I need it, the floor lift will have to be reliable; not a single function demonstrator. Again, daisy chained trash bags would be inadequate.
  4. Pressure relief. In addition to self-resetting, the floor must also be self-regulating. During work phase, the vacuum will be unattended and continue to supply air that must be bled off. Once again trash bags are not adequate; the vacuum blower will eventually fill them to bursting. Finding a bladder strong enough to withstand and ultimately block further inflow from the vacuum is also untenable. Most household vacuums use a portion of their blower’s airstream for cooling. If airflow is blocked by a full bladder apparatus, the vacuum motor will quickly overheat and fail.

As far as I know, the “car lifter” experiment deals with none of those issues, and if it does there is (or rather was) certainly no explanation. Google to the rescue!! Except, not so much. I couldn’t find anything on the specific experiment, and while there were some designs here and there, none of them suit my needs. In the end, I was left to come up with a design of my own. The biggest problem was still a check valve system. After some thought, I more or less landed on an epiphany; why not allow the air to escape from a series of holes in the bladder, using an O ring to center them in a dome shape? As the dome inflated, the holes would be sealed against the ground, giving maximum lifting strength. Afterward the whole unit would sit on a cushion of air, allowing (and requiring) a constant inflow to maintain pressure balance. It would be fully self-checking and self-resetting, just like I needed. It was only afterward I realized the design is literally a hovercraft. Duh! As an extra bonus, I had never even noticed my old shop-vac converts to a blower, not only giving me slightly more power than a common house vacuum, but also less worry about cooling, since the shop-vac’s motor has a separate cooling fan (though the hovercraft design mostly resolves cooling anyway). All that was left was to test the concept, get a design, gather the parts together and start building.

2011_09_24 – Test I, Concept

The first model is intended to and will only lift; it has no means of locomotive propulsion. It will serve as a prototype for a self propelled iteration in the future. Absolute lifting capacity is a given; what I am worried about is speed. The idea is to lift a human adult about 12cm within a few seconds of start-up. For this experiment I used the ballast bladders from my Kayak, a simple piece of wood, my own weight, and my hands as a check valve. It worked beautifully. Even with the tiny volume of air that could get through the bladder’s filler hose and nothing but my hands acting as a seal, the bag filled to capacity under 10 seconds, lifting me well off the ground in the process.

2011_09_27 – Parts

Plans Drawn, parts on the way. I should be able to get started in the next week or so. I guess it needs a name. I’ll call it the DCHC Model 1. 🙂

2011_10_18 – Model I, No Dice

DCHC Model 1 constructed, tested and… absolute failure. The skirt attachment (staples + tape) simply cannot withstand enough air pressure to lift significant weight. The center spire underneath also failed. Not such a big thing and easily fixed, but the skirt failure is an obvious deal breaker.

The first design just didn't have what it takes.

The first design just didn't have what it takes.

2011_10_23 – Model II, Final Test

Improved design with following modifications:

  • Plastic lid stapled to bottom with pencil holes replaced by cut tin disks mounted with eight screws each, ringed by six large air vents.
  • Skirt attached and sealed with combination of staples, hot glue and taping.
  • Addition of a 6cm plywood sheet mounted atop the primary deck board. This is to create a kind of sandwich effect, forming an impregnable seal to hold the skirt in place. It also has unplanned benefits of protecting the skirt assembly from tears while walking on the craft, freeing up deck space and improving the aesthetics a bit.

Testing of this second design (DCHC Model 2) proved far more successful. A minor flaw is a bit too much air escaping toward the back of the craft compared to other areas. I apparently mis-measured and cut the skirt a bit short in that area. Still, it works as intended. The craft itself weighs around 18kg and will easily lift my 90kg body weight. I’d estimate the maximum total operating capacity is around 135kg.

More to come…

DC

 

 

Patio Project

In a nutshell, my old deck sucked, so I had it ripped off (as in, strapped to a truck, and yoinked off the back wall). Only question is what to replace it with. After some consideration I’ve decided to try a rock patio. It’s something I have never done before and should up the resell value of the place, not to mention last a lot longer than another deck.

I’ll document progress on this post, and hopefully it won’t be too much of a disaster.

Step 1, 2011_09_11: Materials

First, where to get the rock? Purchase it? Don’t think so. Not when the entire region is one big limestone plateau. Besides, there is something more genuine about rock not bought from a hardware store.

Fortunately I knew a good place to get some from a previous kayaking excursion. The Licking River and its South Fork confluence in Falmouth is loaded with rocks. There’s an island bed nearly a mile long made up of easily accessible, large and perfectly flat rock that would fill the bill nicely. Naturally things didn’t go as planned. This time of year the Licking is usually low and the South Fork dry, but when I arrived at the confluence both were at normal flow leaving me no way to get at the island of rocks I wanted.

Luckily after some further exploration I found a bank side rock bed further upstream. It wasn’t nearly as large, but still had far more than my truck could carry. Step one is complete.

…Now the easy part is over. Step two coming soon.

DC

Spike And Sprinkels

Back to the hometown for a bit of business, visits and checking out newly cleared property. For whatever reason I was in a mood to grab some pictures, sooo…

 

Fireworks On Crack

After meeting up in the Crack Club, my cousin Nathan Dillon and I visited Cave Run on 2011_07_03 for a water fix and fireworks at Stony Cove. Videos didn’t turn out that great, but the view live was spectacular. Our yaks gave us the best seat in the house!

There was a huge crowd of boats on the water and people ashore, and I was kind of surprised not to run into anyone we knew. Either way it was a great day to be out. After years of hitting every water way but the one I was raised on, it’s nice to travel back and rediscover a little piece of home. What can I say? I’m getting hooked on Crack. Try some, and I bet you will too!

Aliens, Beasts & Diamondbacks

UK day at Kings Island. To most people that probably seems like a lame thing to take part in, but to me it’s an excuse to drag a few friends along for a fun day of classic thrill rides.

After some convincing and cajoling, I got a small group to go including Stacy & John Poskin. I hope they had a great time, because I certainly did. Good rides, good company. How can you beat that?

Since the Hero cam was in hand, here are some POV vids. Maybe I can convince a few others my age that amusement parks aren’t just for kid corralling.

Diamondback:

Height: 66m
Speed: 130km/h

My second favorite after The Beast. Ryan Huff and I rode this thing five times in one day last year. It’s a simple but amazing hypercoaster for anyone who loves flat out speed. With it being a newer ride, Diamondback’s queue is well engineered too; fast moving, plenty of shade, and several mist coolers.

The Beast

IMO the best ride out there, and I’m not the only one who thinks so. A one time multiple record holder, and after 30+ years still the longest wooden coaster in the world, The Beast is a classic no one should miss. It doesn’t rely on nostalgia either – this bad boy lives up to its name and provides thrills like no other. Going to Kings Island and passing up The Beast is just wrong on a stick.

The New Arrival, Lattitude e6520

My new laptop just arrived, and it is sweet! Yep, that’s about it. I just had to tell somebody. Oh and yes, it’s a PC. What? You Linux folks didn’t think I was going to throw away the old MCSE and join up with your kind did you? For shame. 😉

Lattitude E6520

Lattitude E6520

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SYSTEM COMPONENTS

Dell Latitude E6520 – New! Qty 1
Latitude E6520, Genuine WindowsŽ 7 Ultimate,SP1,w XP Mode, No Media, 64-bit, English Unit Price

 

Catalog Number: 25 E113

Module Description Product Code Sku Id
Latitude E6520 Latitude E6520 E6520 [225-0376] 1
Operating Systems Genuine WindowsÂŽ 7 Ultimate,SP1,w XP Mode, No Media, 64-bit, English 7UN61XE [330-6322]
[421-2262]
[421-8123]
11
Processor Intel® Core™ i7-2720QM (2.20GHz, 6M cache) with Turbo BoostTechnology 2.0 I72720Q [317-5997] 2
Memory 8.0GB, DDR3-1333MHz SDRAM, 2 DIMMS 8G2D3 [317-3592] 3
Internal Keyboard Internal English Backlit Dual Pointing Keyboard, Numpad ENGBL [331-1207]
[331-1238]
[331-2169]
4
External Monitor Dell UltraSharp™ U2410 24in HAS Wide Monitor, VGA/ DVI/ DP/ HDMI U2410 [320-8276] 5
Graphics nVidia® NVS™ 4200M 512MB DDR3 Discrete Graphics for Quad Core N42QC [320-2081] 6
Primary Storage 256GB Mobility Solid State Drive 256SSDM [342-2166] 8
Fingerprint and Contactless Smartcard Reader FIPS Compliant Fingerprint Reader and Contactless Smartcard Reader FIPS [331-1247] 9
LCDs 15.6″ UltraSharp™ FHD(1920×1080) Wide View Anti-Glare LED-backlit with Premium Panel Guarantee UFDH [318-0341]
[320-2361]
10
Bluetooth Dell WirelessÂŽ 375 Bluetooth Module BT375 [331-1539]
[430-3982]
13
Modem Internal Modem MODEM [313-6533] 14
AC Adapter 90W A/C Adapter (3-pin) 90AC3P [330-4016]
[331-1719]
15
Primary Optical Device 8X DVD+/-RW w/Roxio and Cyberlink Power DVD™, no media DRN [318-0330]
[318-0466]
[421-4370]
[421-4539]
16
Camera / Microphone Light Sensitive Webcam and Noise Cancelling Digital Array Mic CAMMIC [318-0343]
[421-1201]
17
Wireless LAN (802.11) IntelÂŽ CentrinoÂŽ Advanced-N + WiMAX 6250 802.11a/b/g/n and 802.16e Half Mini Card IW6250 [430-3962] 19
Systems Management Intel vPro™ Technology’s Advanced Management Features VPRO [331-1579] 21
Productivity Software No Productivity Software NOPSW [421-3872] 22
E-Modular Hard Drive E-Modular 320GB 7200 HDD 320G722 [342-2284] 23
Primary Battery 3 Year Warranty 9-cell (87WH) Primary Lithium Ion Battery 9C3Y [312-1152] 27
Carrying Cases Leather Carrying Case – Fits Laptops with Screen Sizes Up to 15.6″ LCC156 [313-9289] 28
Support Services 3 Year Basic Hardware Service with 3 Year NBD Limited Onsite Service After Remote Diagnosis U3OS [929-1137]
[934-7888]
[937-8262]
[939-2870]
29
Extended Battery Service 2 Years Extended Battery Service for Years 2 and 3 of System Life EXTBAT2 [988-5542] 30
Installation Services No Onsite System Setup NOINSTL [900-9987] 32
Accidental Damage 3 Year Accidental Damage Service CCADS3 [937-8422]
[988-7689]
33
Energy Star/E-PEAT Gold Energy Star 5.0 Enabled / EPEAT Gold ESTAR [331-1245] 40
System Recovery Recovery Media for Genuine WindowsÂŽ 7 Ultimate,SP1,64bit,Multiple Language M7U61M [421-5686] 47
System Recovery Dell Back-up and Recovery Manager for Windows 7, SP1, Multiple Language DBRM71 [331-3300] 47
Mobile Broadband Dell Wireless™ DW5550 mobile broadband card for AT&T (HSPA) with GPS DW5550 [318-0328] 114
Second External Monitor Dell UltraSharp™ U2410 24in HAS Wide Monitor, VGA/ DVI/ DP/ HDMI U2410 [320-8276] 138
Additional Power Options 9-Cell (97WH) Lithium Ion Battery Slice 9C2SLC [312-1207] 147
Accessories Dell Bluetooth Travel Mouse BTTRV [310-9182] 473
Accessories Dell USB Enhanced Multimedia PRO Keyboard with built-in 2-port USB Hub USBMMP [330-2481] 473
Processor Branding Intel Core i7 vPro Label I7VNBR [331-1639] 749
Docking Solutions E-Port Plus, dock adds dual digital display and legacy port support EAPORT [430-3096] 1013

 

ACCESSORIES

 

Targus Meridian II Backpack fits up to 15.6” Qty 1
Dell Part# A1734723 Unit Price
Manufacturer Part# TSB140US
Dell Part# A1734723

 

Dell 90W A/C Adapter (3-pin) Qty 1
Dell Part# 331-3086 Unit Price
Manufacturer Part# R86TN
Dell Part# 331-3086

Now lets see what I can do with it…

DC

Who’s The Master?

I just happened to be looking at 2010 Christmas pictures and ran into this. When we first saw it Nichole and I both had a laugh at how Cammy and I are virtually mirroring each other. Hopefully it’s a classic example of dogs imitating their owners and not the other way around.  Then again, there are plenty of us (me included) who could probably stand to take on some of the traits of our pets.

As you can probably tell, the smart one is on the left.

As you can probably tell, the smart one is on the left.