Good Grief!

We have two fine men running for President of the United States. I believe that both of these men have undertaken this challenge out of a love and sense of duty to their country and the thought that they can make a difference. I applaud them both. I already know who I will be voting for but I will leave that out because what I am bringing up should be a bi-partisan issue. I would like to see our president chosen based on facts not smear campaigns, lies, and twisted truths. I have been getting an email lately from people I have thought of as reasonable, intelligent people. The email references several “quotes” from books written by Barack Obama. I did some very simple searches on the internet and found this: http://www.snopes.com/politics/obama/ownwords.asp

Please people, do your own research and don’t believe everything you read in your email.

Personally, I would like to see our President chosen because he is the best candidate, not based on some smear campaign. Do your own research and vote on the issues please!

Gas Prices

Well, should we drill in the Arctic, the Everglades, get some more of our own oil and bring these horrific prices down? I don’t think so. We will only forget again.

I pumped gas in 1973. Overnight the price of gas went from 38 cents a gallon to an astronomical 75 cents a galloon. People panicked, Gas lines formed. I would arrive at work to see a six block line of cars waiting for me. Tempers were short. We could only give each car 10 gallons. People tried to bribe me, threaten me, beg me for more. I wasn’t a terribly principled person then. I would have probably given more to some people especially the ones who offered me ten or twenty bucks. “Just fill the tank up,”, they’d beg. But the person behind them always had their eye on the pump and would have turned me in, in a second. It was a lousy way to make a living. The only perk was getting to fill up my own car before the station opened without waiting in line.

Changes happened though. Cars got smaller. The Mustang was replaced with the Mustang II, a shadow of its former self. People started using mass- transit, riding bicycles. Cars went from 10 mpg to 20 and more.

Then slowly people forgot. Look at us just before this latest price hike. SUVs all over the road, new roads built instead of mass transit.

And now we start again. The SUVs are sitting on the lots. The car makers are all touting mileage. But in time we will forget again. And if we drill in fragile places we will ruin them forever for a few more years of low prices.

Riding the Train

This is the life. I don’t think I shall ever fly again, well probably, but I will definitely nbe back on a train again. I splurged at the last minute and got myself a roomette. I am sitting here in perfect privacy, with my own toilet even. I get to look out this great big window. I can’t see too much since it is dark outside but it will be great in the morning. I just had a very nice dinner in the dining car and the sleeping car attendant will be here in an hour or so to set up my bed for sleeping. I’ve only traveled in a roomette once before but the sleeping that time was heaven. The train just rocked me to sleep.

Unfortunately I’ll be going coach on the way back unless I can find myself a deal so it won’t be quite as comfortable but this is definitely the way to travel.

Perfect Florida Day

I just had the perfect Florida day. I spent the morning at Hontoon Island State Park. It’s a small park with some hiking trails. I didn’t get a lot of pictures but the walk was nice. I figure I did about 5 miles. I enjoyed the solitude. The drought here has left its mark. While walking through the nature trail I got a sense of Florida how it must have been to the early settlers. Rather forbidding seeming. I found my way to the shoreline and got a photograph of a Great Blue Heron. Not a lot of wildlife out, three squirrels, the Great Blue, and an Ibis. But still a nice walk.

After my visit to Hontoon Island I came home and spent an hour floating in the pool in the sunlight and then headed toward Merritt Island to see the space shuttle off. Since I’ve been in Florida I haven’t missed a launch but this was my first sight of the space shuttle taking off from closer than my own backyard. Long ago when I was in high school I talked my way into president of the science club by promising a trip to see a launch of what was then Apollo. Unfortunately personal and family problems prevented me from making good on that promise or even assuming my post as president. I feel badly about that. But I finally made good on the promise to myself.

I arrived about 3 hours early, plenty of time to get a great spot and I alternated reading with talking to people until it was time. It wasn’t quite as loud as I expected or as close but a great experience nonetheless. I need to do it again and next time I need to get one of those special tickets I hear about that get you closer. I promised myself I would look at the launch rather than photograph it but I couldn’t resist a couple of shots.

After seeing the launch I headed up to Daytona Beach and had dinner with my husband. I capped off the evening with a quick dip in the pool and slept soundly.

I love living in Florida.