Saturday, July 19, 2008

My 'Travel Karma' is Whack!

I'm one that normally has great travel karma - things just go pretty smoothly for me.

Today... not so much...

I finished class up a bit early and went to the airport trying to catch an earlier flight home. But the thriving metropolis of Grand Rapids doesn't really have lots of choices. But when I got to the United counter their earlier flight to Chicago (one of only two each day) was delayed and I could still get on it. But only if I didn't have any luggage.

Well when I teach I carry quite a bit of 'stuff' and so I wasn't able to get on the flight. Instead I got on the flight I was originally scheduled for - and then proceeded to sit on the runway for hours and hours - waiting on a runway to be opened at O'Hare in Chicago.

I guess there was a wee bit of an accident when a Mexicana flight overshot the runway - and they had to get out some large cranes to lift it back on the runway. Thus closing one of the three runways and delaying hundreds of flights.

So I a two-hour drive to Chicago (or supposed to be a 25 minute flight) turned into almost 5 hours!

Luckily (I can't believe I said that about a delayed flight) - Luckily my flight to SLC was also delayed - so I was able to get a flight out of Chicago and come back home. Finally landing about 3:00am - just in time to find my bags didn't make it on the plane. (Somehow having hours and hours of time to transfer the bags just wasn't enough today)

So I just got home after a 15 hours ordeal - I could have easily gone all the way to Sweden in this amount of time, and had extra time to spare!



O'Hare safety area stops jet that overshot runway

July 19, 2008


A Mexicana Airlines flight with 145 passengers and crew aboard overshot a runway at O'Hare Airport on Friday but stopped safely when it reached a safety area designed to slow errant planes.

One crew member was slightly injured in the 7 p.m. mishap. City Aviation Department spokeswoman Karen Pride said the "arrestor bed" at the end of a runway stopped the plane.

Airline spokesman Adolfo Crespo said the Airbus A320 departed from Mexico City. Crosswinds forced Flight 802's nose gear off the runway, he said.

Pride said the arrestor bed's lightweight concrete blocks ''worked perfectly.''

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Custom Wireless Class in Grand Rapids Michigan

This week was spent teaching a custom Wireless LAN course in Grand Rapids Michigan. I taught here about 18 months ago... and they wanted me back!

It is a class made to meet the needs of three local headquartered companies, Herman Miller, Alticore (Amway's Owner), and Meijer.
We've been teaching the class in the Meijer headquarters - and using their stores as a place to practice the Site Surveying techniques taught in class. They are large (200,000 square feet+) stores like an upscale Walmart - but only have 200 or so store in the midwest compared to nearly 4000 Walmart stores. Here's what they looked like preparing to do a live Site Survey.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Date Night with Jill to see Wall-E

After a day of playing with the iPhone, and getting all the other phones moved over to AT&T... I had a chance to take my wife out on a date! Yea! We went and saw Wall-e - the latest Pixar Animation film. We both thought it was great! I've since read a couple of reviews and have to agree with most of what they say. The animation is stunning, characters believable, storyline pretty good, but I don't agree with the main 'premise' that we are destroying our planet! And that Big N Large businesses are going to take over and rule the world!

Sometimes these whacko environmentalists should just go back to hugging trees and get out of the entertainment industry.


The film paid homage to 2001: A Space Odyssey and other previous films in little ways, including the 'HAL' eye-ball...
I enjoyed the Wall-E character and his 'girlfriend' EVE and the little cleanup robot MO was quite cute as well.

Overall a great movie and a fun night out with the wife.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

1434 - A book about Chinese triggering the Renaissance

In this book the author suggests many of the innovations and scientific breakthroughs of the Renaissance were triggered by a visit from Chinese Fleet to Venice and Florence in 1434. He has some pretty compelling evidence - nice to think about (there are web sites dedicated to de-bunking his ideas though) It was a nice intriguing read.

I've already ordered his other previous novel '1421' about how the Chinese also discovered America 70 years before Columbus...
Food for thought... Here is a Chinese Map from early 1400s... how'd they know all that information?

iPhone 3G - Sweet!

Ok, I really like Apple - not quite this much... I was teaching in Chicago on Friday July 11th when the iPhone 3Gs started on sale. The local AT&T store sold out and so my thought of having Ryan pick me up one was dashed... but he ended up talking to a friend from the Space Center who works at the SLC Gateway Apple Store and headed up there to arrive at 8:30pm - and waited in line until 11:30pm to get a phone. He made it as the last person in the line before the Store Manager cut off the line (like only two second after he got in line!) But when he finally got to the front... the AT&T registration computers went down... bummer. (they only sold over 1 million phone in the first 2 1/2 days of selling) But Ryan did get a 'Rain Check' for his efforts.

So Saturday morning... real early since I didn't get to bed till 2:30am after flying in from Chicago... I went up to be at the Gateway in SLC for the 9:00am opening
. They put me at the front of the line with the 'rain check' cards and within 20 minutes or so I had two iPhone 3Gs - one for me (black 16GB) and a White 16GB for Ryan.
I know I'm going to sound like my Dad here, but I did the math and analyzed our company phone bills and was able to save about $200 by dropping Sprint and going to AT&T - even with the iPhone data plans! So I spent most of Saturday working with AT&T and Sprint to get my old iPhone transfered to Jill, a new AT&T phone for Alysha, and generally 'playing' with the new iPhone. (Karrissa went at night after Joe got back and got herself a new AT&T phone in Vegas)

We had to have Karrissa and Jill on the same plan! That, and we HAD TO have unlimited texting to take care of Alysha's 18,000+ text message every month!
So we are now all on AT&T (Brent's still on his Sprint phone until he goes on his mission, and Joe will take Ryan's old Treo phone and be on a Sprint plan in Vegas) Whew! sorry for all the boring details.

The new phones by the way are GREAT! Highly Recommended.

I've added lots of Applications from the Apple AppStore - now I always have something to play with when I'm ever stuck waiting for something. There are more on the way!
























I like having the larger space on the iPhone - I have over 16 hours of videos (currently House, Sherlock Holmes series as well as a couple of movies) It's Great!

Aruba - Partner Technical Training - Aurora, IL

Last week I spent four days in Aurora Illinois teaching a new class for Aruba Networks. No, not the little caribean island... but the Wireless LAN Vendor.

This was the Partner Technical Training class developed by my friend and partner in the WLSAT course Kimberly Graves. She did a pretty good job of making what could be a very difficult class simplified for the 'partner' class of folks who need this level of training.


For a 'Wireless' class - this conference room we wer
e forced to teach in sure has a lot of wires!
Nothing 'fun' happened - didn't have any travel stories - no great restaurants or things... but we did get some wild weather. Kind of a fast moving front that was a 'tornado breeding ground' kind of event. (see photo below) Ok, there was the 'Food Network' Star who was next to me in the O'Hara Airport Security Line...

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Kylie's Blessing

This morning in church Joe gave Kylie a name and a blessing - then we had a 'open house' out at our home for all the Winwards, Parsons, Rifes, and friends to come and help celebrate this family occasion.

Jill did a great job planing and making all the food for 45+ folks who stopped by - Christmas Sausage & Egg, Hash Browns, Shirley's Rolls, etc. Here's some photos from the day.
Here are my Four Children all together on my office couch - Great Kids!

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Faces of McKinley

Jill and I drove up to the Bountiful Temple this morning and traded cars, returning with McKinley and Kylie to babysit them today while Karrissa and Joe went through the Temple with Joe's brother Steve prior to his mission.

I had a terrible migrane... usually I can get them to go away in a half hour or so. I was 'knocked out' for over four hours - CPAP on, Eyemask on, Headphones on, drugs on, - trying to get a little relief. I don't like being sick! And have no tolerance for a slow recovery - I like things to get better faster.

But then later in the afternoon I had a chance to babysit McKinley while the other adults went shopping.


We played opening and closing the back door... dipping her feet in the hot tub... playing with soap bubbles... then she saw the trampoline in the back yard.


She was so cute learning to bounce, recover, and try again that I just had to get some photos.


Here are the results - one cute kid!

Thursday, July 3, 2008

WLAN Design Class in Minneapolis

This week was teaching another Wireless LAN Design class - this time in Minnesota.
The facility was great!
Wonderful architecture, very helpful staff, on-site cafeteria, and a good group of students. It made for a nice easy three days of work teaching one of my favorite courses.

Then in the evening I started back playing the computer game Diablo II. Brent and I used to play the precusor to this game together years ago. He'd sit on my lap (yes, this was a LONG time ago) and we'd play together. Brent's job was to keep me alive by reloading my 'life points' when needed, and to hit certain keys during battles.
He got started again playing through the game series again last week... so I followed suit. Only took 4-5 hours each night of my life! (yes it is kind of addicting)

Neal Boortz's Texas A&M Commencement Address

This Texas lawyer, himself recipient of an Honorary Degree, is obviously opinionated, but to say what he does, in a commencement address a couple of weeks ago, in front of a class of Texas A & M graduates, and especially the faculty, is amazing. I would have loved to have been there just to see the faculty reaction.

This should be considered must-reading for every adult in North America . It is extremely rare that anyone speaks the truth like this at any College or High School Commencement Address.

Neal Boortz is a Texan, a lawyer, a Texas AGGIE (Texas A&M), and now a nationally syndicated talk show host from Atlanta . His commencement address to the graduates of this year’s A&M class is far different from what either the students or the faculty expected. His views are thought provoking.

Very Much Worth the Long Read!

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"I am honored by the invitation to address you on this august occasion. It's about time. Be warned, however, that I am not here to impress you; you'll have enough smoke blown up your bloomers today. And you can bet your tassels I'm not here to impress the faculty and administration. You may not like much of what I have to say, and that's fine. You will remember it though. Especially after about 10 years out there in the real world. This, it goes without saying, does not apply to those of you who will seek your careers and your fortunes as government employees.

This gowned gaggle behind me is your faculty. You've heard the old saying that those who can - do. Those who can't - teach. That sounds deliciously insensitive. But there is often raw truth in insensitivity, just as you often find feel-good falsehoods and lies in compassion. Say good-bye to your faculty because now you are getting ready to go out there and do. These folks behind me are going to stay right here and teach.

By the way, just because you are leaving this place with a diploma doesn't mean the learning is over. When an FAA flight examiner handed me my private pilot's license many years ago, he said, 'Here, this is your ticket to learn.' The same can be said for your diploma. Believe me, the learning has just begun.

Now, I realize that most of you consider yourselves Liberals. In fact, you are probably very proud of your liberal views. You care so much. You feel so much. You want to help so much. After all you're a compassionate and caring person, aren't you now? Well, isn't that just so extraordinarily special. Now, at this age, is as good a time as any to be a liberal; as good a time as any to know absolutely everything. You have plenty of time, starting tomorrow, for the truth to set in.

Over the next few years, as you begin to feel the cold breath of reality down your neck, things are going to start changing pretty fast.. . including your own assessment of just how much you really know.

So here are the first assignments for your initial class in reality: Pay attention to the news, read newspapers, and listen to the words and phrases that proud Liberals use to promote their causes. Then, compare the words of the left to the words and phrases you hear from those evil, heartless, greedy conservatives. From the Left you will hear "I feel." From the Right you will hear "I think." From the Liberals you will hear references to groups -- The Blacks, the Poor, The Rich, The Disadvantaged, The Less Fortunate. From the Right you will hear references to individuals. On the Left you hear talk of group rights; on the Right, individual rights.

That about sums it up, really: Liberals feel. Liberals care. They are pack animals whose identity is tied up in group dynamics. Conservatives and Libertarians think -- and, setting aside the theocracy crowd, their identity is centered on the individual.

Liberals feel that their favored groups have enforceable rights to the property and services of productive individuals. Conservatives and Libertarians, I among them I might add, think that individuals have the right to protect their lives and their property from the plunder of the masses.

In college you developed a group mentality, but if you look closely at your diplomas you will see that they have your individual names on them. Not the name of your school mascot, or of your fraternity or sorority, but your name. Your group identity is going away. Your recognition and appreciation of your individual identity starts now.

If, by the time you reach the age of 30, you do not consider yourself to be a libertarian or a conservative, rush right back here as quickly as you can and apply for a faculty position. These people will welcome you with open arms. They will welcome you, that is, so long as you haven't developed an individual identity. Once again you will have to be willing to sign on to the group mentality you embraced during the past four years.

Something is going to happen soon that is going to really open your eyes. You're going to actually get a full time job!

You're also going to get a lifelong work partner. This partner isn't going to help you do your job. This partner is just going to sit back and wait for payday. This partner doesn't want to share in your effort, but in your earnings.

Your new lifelong partner is actually an agent; an agent representing a strange and diverse group of people; an agent for every teenager with an illegitimate child; an agent for a research scientist who wanted to make some cash answering the age-old question of why monkeys grind their teeth. An agent for some poor demented hippie who considers herself to be a meaningful and talented artist, but who just can't manage to sell any of her artwork on the open market.

Your new partner is an agent for every person with limited, if any, job skills, but who wanted a job at City Hall. An agent or tin-horn dictators in fancy military uniforms grasping for American foreign aid. An agent for multi-million-dollar companies who want someone else to pay for their overseas advertising. An agent for everybody who wants to use the unimaginable power of this agent's for their personal enrichment and benefit.

That agent is our wonderful, caring, compassionate, oppressive government. Believe me, you will be awed by the unimaginable power this agent has. Power that you do not have A power that no individual has, or will have. This agent has the legal power to use force, deadly force to accomplish its goals.

You have no choice here. Your new friend is just going to walk up to you, introduce itself rather gruffly, hand you a few forms to fill out, and move right on in. Say hello to your own personal one-ton gorilla. It will sleep anywhere it wants to.

Now, let me tell you, this agent is not cheap. As you become successful it will seize about 40% of everything you earn. And no, I'm sorry, there just isn't any way you can fire this agent of plunder, and you can't decrease its share of your income. That power rests with him, not you.

So, here I am saying negative things to you about government. Well, be clear on this: It is not wrong to distrust government. It is not wrong to fear government. In certain cases it is not even wrong to despise government for government is inherently evil. Yes ... a necessary evil, but dangerous nonetheless ... somewhat like a drug. Just as a drug that in the proper dosage can save your life, an overdose of government can be fatal.

Now let's address a few things that have been crammed into your minds at this university. There are some ideas you need to expunge as soon as possible. These ideas may work well in academic environment, but they fail miserably out there in the real world.

First is that favorite buzz word of the media, government and academia: Diversity! You have been taught that the real value of any group of people - be it a social group, an employee group, a management group, whatever - is based on diversity. This is a favored liberal ideal because diversity is based not on an individual's abilities or character, but on a person's identity and status as a member of a group. Yes, it's that liberal group identity thing again.

Within the great diversity movement group identification - be it racial, gender-based, or some other minority status - means more than the individual's integrity, character or other qualifications.

Brace yourself. You are about to move from this academic atmosphere where diversity rules, to a workplace and a culture where individual achievement and excellence actually count. No matter what your professors have taught you over the last four years, you are about to learn that diversity is absolutely no replacement for excellence, ability, and individual hard work. From this day on every single time you hear the word "diversity" you can rest assured that there is someone close by who is determined to rob you of every vestige of individuality you possess.

We also need to address this thing you seem to have about "rights." We have witnessed an obscene explosion of so-called "rights" in the last few decades, usually emanating from college campuses.

You know the mantra: You have the right to a job. The right to a place to live. The right to a living wage. The right to health care. The right to an education. You probably even have your own pet right - the right to a Beemer for instance, or the right to have someone else provide for that child you plan on downloading in a year or so.

Forget it. Forget those rights! I'll tell you what your rights are! You have a right to live free, and to the results of 60% -75% of your labor. I'll also tell you have no right to any portion of the life or labor of another.

You may, for instance, think that you have a right to health care. After all, Hillary said so, didn't she? But you cannot receive healthcare unless some doctor or health practitioner surrenders some of his time - his life - to you. He may be willing to do this for compensation, but that's his choice. You have no "right" to his time or property. You have no right to his or any other person's life or to any portion thereof.

You may also think you have some "right" to a job; a job with a living wage, whatever that is. Do you mean to tell me that you have a right to force your services on another person, and then the right to demand that this person compensate you with their money? Sorry, forget it. I am sure you would scream if some urban outdoorsmen (that would be "homeless person" for those of you who don't want to give these less fortunate people a romantic and adventurous title) came to you and demanded his job and your money.

The people who have been telling you about all the rights you have are simply exercising one of theirs - the right to be imbeciles. Their being imbeciles didn't cost anyone else either property or time. It's their right, and they exercise it brilliantly.

By the way, did you catch my use of the phrase "less fortunate" a bit ago when I was talking about the urban outdoorsmen? That phrase is a favorite of the Left. Think about it, and you'll understand why.

To imply that one person is homeless, destitute, dirty, drunk, spaced out on drugs, unemployable, and generally miserable because he is "less fortunate" is to imply that a successful person - one with a job, a home and a future - is in that position because he or she was "fortunate." The dictionary says that fortunate means "having derived good from an unexpected place." There is nothing unexpected about deriving good from hard work. There is also nothing unexpected about deriving misery from choosing drugs, alcohol, and the street.

If the Liberal Left can create the common perception that success and failure are simple matters of "fortune" or "luck," then it is easy to promote and justify their various income redistribution schemes. After all, we are just evening out the odds a little bit. This "success equals luck" idea the liberals like to push is seen everywhere. Former Democratic presidential candidate Richard Gephardt refers to high-achievers as "people who have won life's lottery." He wants you to believe they are making the big bucks because they are lucky. It's not luck, my friends. It's choice. One of the greatest lessons I ever learned was in a book by Og Mandino, entitled "The Greatest Secret in the World." The lesson? Very simple: "Use wisely your power of choice."

That bum sitting on a heating grate, smelling like a wharf rat? He's there by choice. He is there because of the sum total of the choices he has made in his life. This truism is absolutely the hardest thing for some people to accept, especially those who consider themselves to be victims of something or other - victims of discrimination, bad luck, the system, capitalism, whatever. After all, nobody really wants to accept the blame for his or her position in life. Not when it is so much easier to point and say, "Look! He did this to me!" than it is to look into a mirror and say, "You S. O. B.! You did this to me!"

The key to accepting responsibility for your life is to accept the fact that your choices, every one of them, are leading you inexorably to either success or failure, however you define those terms.

Some of the choices are obvious: Whether or not to stay in school. Whether or not to get pregnant. Whether or not to hit the bottle. Whether or not to keep this job you hate until you get another better-paying job. Whether or not to save some of your money, or saddle yourself with huge payments for that new car.

Some of the choices are seemingly insignificant: Whom to go to the movies with. Whose car to ride home in. Whether to watch the tube tonight, or read a book on investing. But, and you can be sure of this, each choice counts. Each choice is a building block - some large, some small. But each one is a part of the structure of your life. If you make the right choices, or if you make more right choices than wrong ones, something absolutely terrible may happen to you. Something unthinkable. You, my friend, could become one of the hated, the evil, the ugly, the feared, the filthy, the successful, the rich.

The rich basically serve two purposes in this country. First, they provide the investments, the investment capital, and the brains for the formation of new businesses. Businesses that hire people. Businesses that send millions of paychecks home each week to the un-rich.

Second, the rich are a wonderful object of ridicule, distrust, and hatred. Few things are more valuable to a politician than the envy most Americans feel for the evil rich.

Envy is a powerful emotion. Even more powerful than the emotional minefield that surrounded Bill Clinton when he reviewed his last batch of White House interns. Politicians use envy to get votes and power. And they keep that power by promising the envious that the envied will be punished: "The rich will pay their fair share of taxes if I have anything to do with it. The truth is that the top 10% of income earners in this country pays almost 50% of all income taxes collected. I shudder to think what these job producers would be paying if our tax system were any more "fair."

You have heard, no doubt, that the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. Interestingly enough, our government's own numbers show that many of the poor actually get richer, and that quite a few of the rich actually get poorer. But for the rich who do actually get richer, and the poor who remain poor ... there's an explanation -- a reason. The rich, you see, keep doing the things that make them rich; while the poor keep doing the things that make them poor.

Speaking of the poor, during your adult life you are going to hear an endless string of politicians bemoaning the plight of the poor. So, you need to know that under our government's definition of "poor" you can have a $5 million net worth, a $300,000 home and a new $90,000 Mercedes, all completely paid for. You can also have a maid, cook, and valet, and $million in your checking account, and you can still be officially defined by our government as "living in poverty." Now there's something you haven't seen on the evening news.

How does the government pull this one off? Very simple, really. To determine whether or not some poor soul is "living in poverty," the government measures one thing -- just one thing. Income. It doesn't matter one bit how much you have, how much you own, how many cars you drive or how big they are, whether or not your pool is heated, whether you winter in Aspen and spend the summers in the Bahamas , or how much is in your savings account. It only matters how much income you claim in that particular year. This means that if you take a one-year leave of absence from your high-paying job and decide to live off the money in your savings and checking accounts while you write the next great American novel, the government says you are 'living in poverty."

This isn't exactly what you had in mind when you heard these gloomy statistics, is it? Do you need more convincing? Try this. The government's own statistics show that people who are said to be "living in poverty" spend more than $1.50 for each dollar of income they claim. Something is a bit fishy here. Just remember all this the next time Charles Gibson tells you about some hideous new poverty statistics.

Why has the government concocted this phony poverty scam? Because the government needs an excuse to grow and to expand its social welfare programs, which translates into an expansion of its power. If the government can convince you, in all your compassion, that the number of "poor" is increasing, it will have all the excuse it needs to sway an electorate suffering from the advanced stages of Obsessive-Compulsive Compassion Disorder.

I'm about to be stoned by the faculty here. They've already changed their minds about that honorary degree I was going to get. That's OK, though. I still have my PhD. in Insensitivity from the Neal Boortz Institute for Insensitivity Training. I learned that, in short, sensitivity sucks. It's a trap. Think about it - the truth knows no sensitivity. Life can be insensitive. Wallow too much in sensitivity and you'll be unable to deal with life, or the truth So, get over it.

Now, before the dean has me shackled and hauled off, I have a few random thoughts.

* You need to register to vote, unless you are on welfare. If you are living off the efforts of others, please do us the favor of sitting down and shutting up until you are on your own again.

* When you do vote, your votes for the House and the Senate are more important than your vote for president. The House controls the purse strings, so concentrate your awareness there.

* Liars cannot be trusted, even when the liar is the president of the country. If someone can't deal honestly with you, send them packing.

* Don't bow to the temptation to use the government as an instrument of plunder. If it is wrong for you to take money from someone else who earned it -- to take their money by force for your own needs -- then it is certainly just as wrong for you to demand that the government step forward and do this dirty work for you.

* Don't look in other people's pockets. You have no business there. What they earn is theirs. What you earn is yours. Keep it that way. Nobody owes you anything, except to respect your privacy and your rights, and leave you the hell alone.

* Speaking of earning, the revered 40-hour workweek is for losers. Forty hours should be considered the minimum, not the maximum. You don't see highly successful people clocking out of the office every afternoon at five. The losers are the ones caught up in that afternoon rush hour. The winners drive home in the dark.

* Free speech is meant to protect unpopular speech. Popular speech, by definition, needs no protection.

* Finally (and aren't you glad to hear that word), as Og Mandino wrote,

"1. Proclaim your rarity. Each of you is a rare and unique human being.

2. Use wisely your power of choice.

3. Go the extra mile .. drive home in the dark.

Oh, and put off buying a television set as long as you can. Now, if you have any idea at all what's good for you, you will get the hell out of here and never come back.

Class dismissed"