The last two days have been eventful and fun. I re-connected with my old Band of Brothers tour mates, Clyde, Phil, Peggy, and Rick, to check out Waikiki. We toured the Army Museum yesterday before meeting other members of our tour group at the orientation reception and dinner. We met our lead historian, Don Farrell, […]
It Begins: Pearl Harbor Sites Today Read More »
“Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one’s lifetime.” Mark Twain, The Innocents Abroad When I was in seventh grade in 1977,
Like Seattle with Palm Trees: The Academic Redneck Arrives in Hawaii Read More »
Tomorrow, yours truly, the Academic Redneck, embarks on a once-in-a-lifetime historical study adventure, “Iwo Jima and the War in the Pacific,” through Stephen Ambrose Historical Tours. My trip will begin in Honolulu, Hawaii, where I’ll tour the USS Arizona and other relevant Pearl Harbor landmarks. Then it’s on to Guam, Saipan, and Tinian before climbing Mt.
A Fourteen-Day Tour: The Academic Redneck Heads to the Pacific Read More »
Previous Weight Loss (November 28, 2016-February 5, 2018): 27.6 pounds Weight Loss (February 5-March 5, 2018): 6.8 pounds Total Weight Loss (November 28, 2016-March 5, 2018): 34.4 pounds Yay me! I’ve battled back to the weight loss I had accomplished last October. I’m proud that I didn’t give up even when I had several months of setbacks and
The Academic Redneck Fitness Challenge: Update 8 Read More »
Previous Weight Loss (November 28, 2016-January 1, 2018): 25.6 pounds Weight Loss (January 1-February 5, 2018) 2 pounds Total Weight Loss (November 28, 2016-February 5, 2018) 27.6 pounds Well, the weight loss isn’t much to crow about, but at least I’m going in the right direction again. I seem to be pretty lazy and lackadaisical
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“STOP!” I looked at Jacob Ind, his fist balled up and drawn back. His eyes almost glowed with an incomprehensible anger. He held my gaze and then slowly dropped his hand to his side. I breathed an inaudible sigh of relief. It was the closest I had ever come to having a student swing at
Jacob Ind: Connection to a Killer Read More »