Who ya gonna call?

Woke up this morning to no internet, phone, and spotty cell service.

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This is the second time in 3 or 4 months this has happened.

Yet again, someone cut a fiber-optic cable which has left the entire town without communication except for those of us with Ham radios.

Just heard a call for an ambulance up at Mountain High, a lady was injured on the slopes up there. But since the phones and 911 are down… it’s the Ham radio operators that are making sure that communications to emergency services are being maintained. I’m sure that the lady being hauled off the mountain doesn’t really care about how the ambulance got called. She’s just happy to be going to the hospital.

There are all kinds of people who say unkind things about Ham operators. Yet it’s that Ham operators in this town that are making sure people who need help are in fact getting it. The CERT team is checking on older folks.

There are even people that say Ham radio is dead, and the spectrum that has been reserved for Ham operators should be re-assigned (Meaning SOLD) by the FCC to “More useful Purposes” (Meaning a business that will charge everyone to use those frequencies.)

Hum, let me think… Uhhh My little radio works without computers, or special processing.

I know that I can get at best… about a 25 mile range with my little handheld. More often it’s just a few miles depending on terrain. BUT and this is the really important part…

Normal phones are dependent on computerized switching systems that they can be rendered useless once the connection to the telephone system computers is gone.
(Note this wasn’t always the case… At one time mechanical switches, and/or human operators kept the phone system up & running even in an emergency. If there was a copper connection, Then you could reach someone. It might have only been an operator but they’d relay the message to police or fire or whatever.)

Not so anymore…

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The more complex a system becomes, the more inherently fragile it is.


Cell Phones are often dependent on a cell tower having access a land line. It’s even possible for you to have 5 bars on your cell and still not be able to dial a number. All the bars mean is that the cell phone is close enough to the cell tower that the phone and tower are communicating but the cell tower may not actually be able to make a connection to the phone network.
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Also it’s important to note… NOT ALL CELL TOWERS have battery or generator backup. If the power goes out, these towers will be turned off, which means your cell phone will be useless.

Which leads to this conclusion.

There is and always will be a place for Ham radio operators.

AntennaEven if you’re not personally interested in getting an Amateur license yourself, take a look at that big radio antenna in your neighborhood and realize that person may be YOUR ONLY means of contacting help in an emergency. And you know what? Even if you hate each others guts… that radio operator will relay an emergency call for you.

So when your HOA says they want to ban Amateur radio antennas or that they want to forbid Amateur radio operators completely… Take a moment and consider what you’d do in an emergency.

If you hear of the FCC fighting with Amateur operators over selling frequencies, pay attention. Congress and the FCC may be selling off the only way to co-ordinate emergency response when the phones and cell towers go down.

Do these exercises make my butt look big???

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As I’ve been documenting, I’ve been hiking around the local area quite a bit lately.

After a pretty strenuous hike yesterday I was a little uncomfortable. It was obvious that I’d hit the muscles in my legs pretty hard and that’s OK.

This morning… The muscles in my butt are killing me! I’m thinking a massage is in order but is it weird to call and say I need you to rub my butt???

I’m going to take the pups for a hike today too but probably not up the canyon…

I’m thinking down the canyon a bit, then when we come back up it’s a little gentler grade.

It would be funny if It didn’t hurt so much…

OH, who am I kidding? It’s funny.

If this is the price i have to pay so I don’t get “Old Man Butt” I’ll gladly pay it.

Of course the real benefit to a decent cardio workout you can lower your blood pressure in addition to building up muscle in your legs and butt.

So my brothers… get out there and get active.

I’m going to get an ibuprofen…

Hiking

Here is a picture of one of the places that I’ve been hiking lately.
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As you can see it gets a lot more rugged the higher up you go. This is at about 6750 FT above sea level. It’s also less than a mile from my house.

Whats interesting is that even though I live here in the mountains I’m supposed to pay for something called an Adventure Pass from the Forestry Service.

Sorry guys, not happening. I park my car at my own house, I leave no traces, no trash or whatever. I pack out whatever I carry in. So I’m not paying…

I’m planning to head further up this area.

Obviously I’ll wait until there is no snow and it hasn’t rained in a long time. This is a wash, and all those rocks and trees you see strewn about? Well that stuff is there because of lots of water rushing down this wash. It would be very bad to get caught in a flash flood here while I was hiking.

The Top of the peak is something like 8 thousand feet up. It’s a personal goal for me to get to the top

According to the topographical map, the  the Pacific Crest Trail is just over the ridge. As I understand it, this section of the trail is called Blue ridge Truck Trail. I’d like to walk the trail for at least a short distance.

The dogs seem to enjoy going with me. It’s good for all of us because we’re getting our cardio workouts in.
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They may not appreciate the cardio but they love getting to sniff all over the trail.

I’m appreciating the muscle tone and shrinking belly.

Before you decide to strike out and hike to the top of your nearest mountain…

Consider that you’re combating not only the slope but you’re also having to consider the altitude.

If you’re not used to it being above 6000 ft can cause shortness of breath. So work up to it, make sure that you’re not likely to have a heart attack and then begin training.

Have a blast…

"We’re concerned about your online security…"

OOoopps!

I forgot to enter the super special secret code from Verizon again.

This code has to be entered so that they will let me see my bill online.

This is one of the little annoyances they DON’T mention when you switch to online bill paying. We’re concerned about your online privacy.

I can pay the bill online… I just can’t see how many phone calls were billed to my account from 976 Chinese Slut.

I requested the super special secret code a few weeks ago. For my safety and security Verizon has to send the super special code by mail, and once again they sent it. I forgot to enter the first one too…

In the shuffle of life, when the super special secret code finally gets to the house a week or two later… It’s just not at the top of my priority list. So now I’ve requested two super secret codes and forgotten to enter them prior to their expiration. Ooopps.

I’m having the same problem with a certain bank. I just want to log in to make sure that they have some cash to pay a bill.

Recently they forced me to change a password for my online protection. I forgot about the password change and last month entered the password wrong a couple of times. Then I remembered the change and logged in successfully checked the balances and logged out.

This morning, I entered the old password once then remembered the change and entered the New password.

I’m still locked out of their site. It seems like the wrong password count is over the life of your password instead of resetting the count once you get it right.

So here I sit waiting for them to send me an e-mail with the super secret identification number so that I can reset the password to something equally forgettable and start the cycle all over again.

I havent even finished my first cup of coffee yet.

All of which leads to the point.

Why am I living in service to Banks, Phone companies, Utilities, and the 150 other web sites all demanding that I maintain user IDs and passwords? Wasn’t technology supposed to free us from drudgery? Now I’m as much a record keeper as I ever was.

I’ve swapped Invoices and statements for user ids, passwords and ever changing user agreements.

We value your privacy, and for your protection and inconvenience we’re absolving ourselves from any responsibility arising out of our loss of your data or your exposure to identity theft. Thank you for being our willing patsy… If you have comments or concerns dial 800WHOCARES.

I miss the good old days… Statements, envelopes, stamps, writing checks!

Is this a sign that I’m getting old?

Time for the second cup of coffee….

Missed opportunity

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I have a wonderful opportunity to go to Paris for a couple of weeks in March. In my heart of hearts I’d love to go. I could get there and back for less than a grand and there’s no cost for hotel.

You’d think it’s a no brainer right? But with my being unemployed, and with no jobs on the horizon I’m hesitating.

On the one hand I’m thinking “Seize the opportunity!“, on the other hand… I’m worried about the costs. The monetary cost is really pretty dang small but it’s still money I don’t have. Additionally, I have to think about the person I’m involved with and realize that they can’t go…

The selfish part of me says… “Tough… I’m going and I’m worth it…” The rational part of me says you’ll be hurting that other persons feelings, and the longer term damage may well be irreparable. The selfish part of me says “SO WHAT? They’ll either deal or they’ll get the hell out… ” The rational part says “You’d toss what has been a pretty good relationship for a simple trip?

The selfish part makes good sense, “seize the opportunity… you only go around once in this life and hell aren’t you sick and tired of waiting for the stars to align???

Even the rational part of me says “Hummmm. ” when confronted with the truth of that statement.

All of this underscores something that I’ve been thinking on for a while. I still don’t have an answer.

How far do you go, how much do you sacrifice, at what point do you conclude that a relationship is no longer a joy and has instead become a burden? When you reach that point what are your options?

The rational part of my mind won out… I couldn’t see spending the money.

Many thanks to World City Photos for the use of their beautiful photo.