Turns out that not only is the left silent on this serious problem, now they want to study it! Yep. One man’s trash is another’s research grant. The National Science Foundation and the University of Michigan are collecting garbage from trash sites along the border. The Huffungton Post reports, “Since 2008, The Undocumented Migration Project, directed by De Leon, has collected what has become the largest assemblage of migrant artifacts in the country.”
ARTIFACTS?! Wow. If you want to call old clothes, backpacks, water bottles, children’s toys and dirty diapers artifacts I would submit that you are severely delusional.
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I opened my browser minutes ago and my home page opened up. It’s the Borealis Webcam Multiview of their web cams scattered about Anchorage, Alaska. The current temperature at 3:53 a.m. local time just happened to be -13 F, which is also the coldest temperature I have had the pleasure to enjoy.
Enjoy? Well sure. I was a teenager and it was a great adventure. You may disagree if you have lived where it’s regularly colder. Especially if you’ve had to endure plugging in your car to keep the oil a semi liquid, or shoveling snow for an hour just so you can get out of the driveway only to have the snowplow come by and block your drive again. That does sound frustrating.
But my story is different. I was 16 years old and we took a Winter road trip to Grandpa Jones’ ranch in John Day, Oregon. Shoveling snow was not part of my life. We were visiting from the Willamette Valley were the rare snow doesn’t stick around long and temperatures rarely fall below the teens above zero.
It was already cold when we left Canby. In the 20s maybe and so my brothers and sisters and I were dressed warmly as we piled into the van. It was an evening/night drive to eastern Oregon. My first clue that this trip was going to be different was when we got into the mountains and ice started forming on the inside of the van windows! Yes, Dad had the heat on, but it was near zero outside. We stopped to go to the bathroom in the woods (you can do that in Oregon. Lots of trees and the wind blew through my jeans like I wasn’t wearing any! First lesson. Wear thermals when it’s nothing degrees outside.
We arrived in John Day and went to bed. The next morning it was get out of bed and feed the cows. No shower or breakfast first. The cows get fed at daybreak, which also happens to be the coldest time of the day, even in John Day. It was perfectly calm and clear and thermometer read -13 F. A personal best for me that stands to this day.
I bundled up the best I could and I was made to wear a handkerchief over my mouth and nose so I wouldn’t “frost my lungs.” I doubted then (and now) that that was a real danger at that temperature, but I don’t remember arguing. Maybe I rolled my eyes. You know how teenagers are.
I stepped outside into the squeaky snow and man it was cold! I just gotten up, so there was not much blood circulating in my body yet. Thankfully it was perfectly still so the wind chill was also -13 (unless you started walking fast).
We got to work. We loaded the trailer with hay and Grandpa drove the tractor while we peeled flakes off for the cows to enjoy. The cold was making my nose run and as I inhaled my snot (sorry about the visual) froze in my nose! It’s like someone crammed cardboard up there! The condensation from my breath turned the handkerchief into ice. It was also forcing moisture to exit near my eyes and one of my eyes actually froze shut! I had to take off a glove and melt the ice off of my eyelashes so I could open my eye again. (I knew that handkerchief was a silly idea) Crazy.
We were done before I knew it. The cows were fed and we went inside to warm up and have a hearty breakfast our own selves. That afternoon it got up to a toasty 10 degrees. With sunshine icicles were growing and we went sledding and sliding into, and through, one of the frozen ditches. FUN! The whole visit was fun. Later that Winter I got to return and my Uncle and I hiked up into the John Day Mountains and surprised a bunch of deer. We also almost got lost in a snow squall, but that’s another story.
I love cold and snow. Always have. It’s beautiful and fun. Of course, I’ve never had to plug in my car or shovel my way to work either…
At least I know I’d like one. The GoPro Hero2 is an amazing HD camera that comes with a waterproof case and all kinds of mounts. It would be an amazing camera for time lapse video captured from my deck!
Nike has something there, but that is the final step of the process. Almost always before we do, we ponder. Even before that we have to have the idea to act on in the first place. Sometimes the time between having an idea and acting is a split second! Often in those cases you can end up getting in trouble.
So where am I going with this? New Year’s Resolutions, of course. It’s great that I want to get back into shape, lose weight and get organized. (notice I didn’t say get reorganized That’s where the process starts. Deciding to do something, coming up with a plan of action and ultimately acting. Just doing it. Unfortunately I am all too familiar with thinking about a thing and thinking about a thing and thinking about a thing but not acting. Funny how things don’t change until our actions change!
It’s Biblical too. Proverbs 14:23 says:
In all labor there is profit,
But idle chatter leads only to poverty.
The key word here is idle. If you are thinking about something, that is the first step, but don’t let it stop there. Even if it’s years and years that you have been pondering, chances are it’s not too late to act.
Different actions spring from different thinking, so don’t discount that. Don’t be too hard on yourself if you’ve been thinking about getting back into shape, but haven’t acted yet. You are on the right track! The next step is to drive yourself to a track and actually run around it.
Me? My boss got me involved with a group at his church that is gradually working up to running a 5k in March. The first workout was Thursday and we are meeting again this morning in just an hour or so. The workout is pretty easy to start. (but turned out to be harder in action then it looked on paper) After a 5 minute brisk warm up walk it was 60 seconds of jogging followed by 90 seconds of walking. Lather rinse and repeat for 20 minutes. Not bad. The workouts gradually increase the running component so that by mid March we are running for 28 minutes and ready for the 5k.
I’m really excited about it. Even though I have run a few 5k’s before, that was in the early 90s! I used to jog almost everyday in 1999 and 2000. I had worked up to 4 to 6 miles almost everyday and was in my best shape since high school. A knee surgery and 10 years later (and 40 pounds later) it’s almost like starting over.
The important thing is I am starting and with a goal in mind. Now, if I could just get someone to wash my car and clean this apartment.
A couple of visits ago (and probably a couple of years ago too) to see the Mom she was telling me about how she was dehydrating some food and how the dried fruit was turning out really tasty. She was describing them to me and I got an idea. What if we did an ad campaign? I busted out the MacBook Pro and started messing around in Garage Band. We had sooo much fun writing and producing these! Here’s what we came up with. Get yours today!
Mom’s Assorted Dried Fruit:
Mom’s Apple Tudes Dude:
Mom’s Banana Chips:
Mom’s Dried Pineapple Chunks:
Mom’s Dried Strawberry:
Mom’s Peach Drops:
Mom’s Plum Plunges: