Wednesday, March 30, 2011
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Sunday, March 20, 2011
Pix
Oh. Oh. Cold War nostalgia looms. Nice plane though. Its just a jet engine with stubby wings and a seat on top.
Like many Russian weapons of the era, it was cheap, simple, reliable and very good. Anyone who could mount the infrastructure to maintain the plane could afford one.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
My Pix
Burnside's bridge, Sharpsburg, Maryland, 1996
A deluge of US Civil War books will be upon us as the 150th anniversary passes. Many will mention this bridge. I'm not a fan of "what if" when it comes to war. But many say that had Burnside not become so fixated on this bridge that he forgot about the battle, the Civil War might have ended in on this battlefield in September 1862. Its a tempting idea, but supposes McClellan would have pressed a decisive victory. This was not in his character.
In any case, to play with such an idea misses the entire point of that war; we had entered an age where it was insufficient to defeat an army, you had to defeat the nation. Its been the theme of almost every major war since.
A deluge of US Civil War books will be upon us as the 150th anniversary passes. Many will mention this bridge. I'm not a fan of "what if" when it comes to war. But many say that had Burnside not become so fixated on this bridge that he forgot about the battle, the Civil War might have ended in on this battlefield in September 1862. Its a tempting idea, but supposes McClellan would have pressed a decisive victory. This was not in his character.
In any case, to play with such an idea misses the entire point of that war; we had entered an age where it was insufficient to defeat an army, you had to defeat the nation. Its been the theme of almost every major war since.
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Pahlay Ball!
Wrigley Field, Labor Day, 1988
I watched my first baseball game of the season last night. Boston beat The Yankees in Florida. I love baseball like no other sport. I love the balance of the game, the pace, the lack of a clock, the intensity of the individual contests between batter and pitcher. Most of all, I like that there's no set duration. You play until at least 51 batters are out. If that doesn't decide it, they just keep playing until someone wins. No overtime rules or special tweaks to make it more exciting.
I also love Baseball for the stadiums. Wrigley Field (above) was a terrific experience, but my favorite is Dodger Stadium. Nodding off to sleep on a Saturday night while watching a west coast game is my ultimate comfort food.
I watched my first baseball game of the season last night. Boston beat The Yankees in Florida. I love baseball like no other sport. I love the balance of the game, the pace, the lack of a clock, the intensity of the individual contests between batter and pitcher. Most of all, I like that there's no set duration. You play until at least 51 batters are out. If that doesn't decide it, they just keep playing until someone wins. No overtime rules or special tweaks to make it more exciting.
I also love Baseball for the stadiums. Wrigley Field (above) was a terrific experience, but my favorite is Dodger Stadium. Nodding off to sleep on a Saturday night while watching a west coast game is my ultimate comfort food.
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