52-Feb

Well, I made it to the top of the hill again. It was not very much fun walking through the mud and snow. There were those places in the road with out much sun. I got my shoes muddy.

About half way up I heard sirens, many sirens. They just came comming. I hurried to the top of the hill. You know the place, where I could see into Provo Canyon. There at one of the curves everyone was huddled. For the longest time they were grouped together. I could not see the car that was damaged.

A Life Light helicopter came in, then they stopped all traffic in both directions. Then a chanel 5 helicopter came in. This one circled and circled. Then they both flew off. Then the traffic resumed. I was also on my way home.

Oh, where are the pictures. About half way up the mountain, my Ham Radio lost power. My backup battery lost power. My Camera did not have enough power to turn on. Plus my pre paid Cell phone was down to 5 minutes. I did have a water bottle and binoculars. But the rest of me was well spent. So much for preparation.

More Family

More family. Here is a picture from the same day with the rest of the family. Of course Junior was sitting next to his four sisters. Now here comes the rest of the family. Except I was not there that day.You may even recognize Judy. Oh, I wish you could all enjoy these family members as I do.

Birthday Envelope

Ok, this may not look like much, however it may be the last writing of Judy Hutton.

Foot hills - not again

Well I did not make it to the foothills again. It is not because it was too warm. It was another cold week. Very cold. I did make it outside. Here I am at work running a CNC Plate cutting machine. You can see all of the dials and selections on the console. This is a very intricate machine. We can crate parts on gauge plate, and plate that is several inches thick. The thickest I have cut was 12 inch plate. That was several years ago. We do not get those items very often.

Most of the time we are cutting plate that is 1.25 inch to 2 inch thick.
Now does this not look like I am running the Star Ship Enterprise?

Star Ship Enterprize

Here I am at the console of the star ship Enterprise.

Tri Berres

DI TRI BERRESE
Uans oppena taim uas tri berrese; mamma berre, pappa berre, e bebi berre. Live inne contri nire foresta.
NAISE AUS (No mughegge.)
Uanna dai, pappa, mamma, e bebi go tuda bice, onie, fughette loche de dorre.
Bai enne bai commese Goldilocchese, sci garra nattinghe tu du betta meiche troble.
Sci pusce olle fudde daon di maute; no live cromme.
Dan sci gos appesterese ene slipse in alle beddse.
LEISE SLOBBE!
Bai anne bai commese omme di tri berrese; alle sonnebronde enne sand inna scius.
Dei garra no fudde, garra no beddse En uarra dei goine due to Goldilocchese?
Tro erre inne strit?
Colle pullissemenne?
FETTE CIENZE!
Dei uas Italien Berrese, enne dei slippe ona florre. Goldilocchese stei derre tri uicase; itte aute ausenomme;
en giusta becose dei asche erra to meiche di beddse sci sai “Go giompinna leiche,”
enne runne omma craine to erra mamma tellen erre uat sanomabicces di tri berres uor.
Uatsiuse? Uara iu goine du?
- Go compleine sittiole?
GIACCHE ENNE BINNESTAUCCHE
Uans appona taim uase disse boi. Nemmse Giacche. Naise boi. Live uite ise mamma. Mainde da cao. Uane dei, di spaghetti ise olle ronne aute. Dei goine feinte fromme no fudde. Mamma, sci crais, “Oreie, Giacche! Teicche da cao enne traide erra forre bocchese spaghetti enne somme uaine.” Bai enne bai commese omme Giacche. I garre no fudde, i garre no uaine. Meicchese misteicche enne traidese da cao forre bonce binnese. GIACCHASSE!
Mamma scise engri, enne giompe uppa enne daon craine, “Uare iu! Somme caine cresi?” Denne sci tro olle binnese aute da uindo.
Necchese dai, Giacche lucchese aute da uindo enne oaura iu tinke? Isse disse binnestaucche uate rice appe tru di claoudse. Somme uide! Giacche gos appe da binnestauche. Isse disse ogghere! Isse menne nainte sicchese futte tolle uite tri grin aise! Enne i garra ghusse uate laisse gholde egghese.
Giacche ielle, “Giaiaiao!” Denne isse grabbe da ghuse enne cuicche claimse daon fromme di binnestaucche. Isse cose cioppe-cioppe uite di acchese. Di nainte sicchse futte menne isse folle enne brecche di necche. Aucce!
Momma giompse fromme gioie. Sci mecchese naise ghusse cacciatore. Bai enne bai dei garre no morre fudde. De goinne dai! Uattse iusse? Uara iu goinne du uene iore ghusse isse cucchede?

Many thanks to this website for a detail listing if this story:
http://www.samefacts.com/2011/01/woolgathering/literature-bleg/

Dance Recital

And here is the best Dance of the year.

52-4 Weeks in the foothills - kind of

Well I did make it to the foothills, but only to take a picture.

This week I was invited to play in a Raquet Ball Tournament with Rebecca at UVU.

I kept on telling everyone that when you are in your twenties you just play everything all the time.

When you are in your Thirties you start to feel some sore places.

When you are in your Forties you learn what Advil is.

When you are in your Fifties, you start taking Advil before and event and after the event.

Like 5-6 pills each time.

Then just sit back and enjoy the sunset.

See and download the full gallery on posterous

$5.00

Sarah said she was confused on who these people are. I will give $5.00 to the first person to correctly identify all of these people and also tell who is missing.

No, make that $20.00.