Yes, this happened two years ago. Whatever. I just found the photo and thought I would share.
David and I had walked out to start some experiments and somehow this bird has flown in thru the exhaust stack and into the test section.
We released it and eventually it was smart enough to fly out through the loading door in the lab.
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Passed the NR-EMT-I tests
Took the written test last Thursday and managed to pass that. They don't even give you a score, so who knows how close it was or was not. Then spent most of Saturday at the practical test; eight stations with 11 different practical skills tested. Managed to get past that too, so as far as I know I'm an NR-EMT-I now.
Of course I still have to wait for the paperwork to come in the mail for it to be official. And apply for VA reciprocity. And get the local MD to accept me. And get cleared by the squad.
Yep, practicing at my new level is right around the corner :)
Of course I still have to wait for the paperwork to come in the mail for it to be official. And apply for VA reciprocity. And get the local MD to accept me. And get cleared by the squad.
Yep, practicing at my new level is right around the corner :)
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Hokies vs. Yankees
Ok, didn't turn out to be a very competitive matchup, but who really thought it would be?
The important things were that they came and played, and that everyone enjoyed the experience. They came for the right reasons.
The day had a buzz of excitement and awkwardness about it at the same time. I never really let it out of my mind that this game only happened because of the tragedy of last April 16th. I found myself wondering several times how it felt to be a Yankee, here for the purpose of showing support for the Hokie spirit, and at the same time knowing you are going to demolish the team.
Anyway, as far as I could tell everyone played a sportsmanlike game and I've got nothing bad to say about anyone. Alison and I had awesome seats and a wonderful time. I can't imagine I'll ever have a better view of a professional baseball team...row E behind home plate. We could hear the players talking with each other and almost hear the talk between the batters and the umpire at home place. Neat-o :)
I kept my own scorecard for the first time since high school. I wound up mostly remembering how to do it to which was a surprise...I may start doing that again when I go to games. With most scoreboards becoming so advanced, they tell you what batters did at previous at-bats, I kind of felt it wasn't worth it. But doing it again reminded me how much more you can "see" when you have to keep track of the details.
Check out additional photos in the gallery.
The important things were that they came and played, and that everyone enjoyed the experience. They came for the right reasons.
The day had a buzz of excitement and awkwardness about it at the same time. I never really let it out of my mind that this game only happened because of the tragedy of last April 16th. I found myself wondering several times how it felt to be a Yankee, here for the purpose of showing support for the Hokie spirit, and at the same time knowing you are going to demolish the team.
Anyway, as far as I could tell everyone played a sportsmanlike game and I've got nothing bad to say about anyone. Alison and I had awesome seats and a wonderful time. I can't imagine I'll ever have a better view of a professional baseball team...row E behind home plate. We could hear the players talking with each other and almost hear the talk between the batters and the umpire at home place. Neat-o :)
I kept my own scorecard for the first time since high school. I wound up mostly remembering how to do it to which was a surprise...I may start doing that again when I go to games. With most scoreboards becoming so advanced, they tell you what batters did at previous at-bats, I kind of felt it wasn't worth it. But doing it again reminded me how much more you can "see" when you have to keep track of the details.
Check out additional photos in the gallery.
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