Showing posts with label Fun Stuff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fun Stuff. Show all posts

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Happy Thanksgiving from America!!






A farm in Lancaster, Pennsylvania – The United States of America



An Amish farmer in Lancaster, Pennsylvania – The United States of America

This is America! The Land of the Free and the Home of the Brave. As we give thanks to God today let us never forget! We are free to make choices of how we will steward the land and we recognize that we will be judged not by humans but by God alone for our stewardship!

Saturday, October 17, 2009

No peer - no quarter

It’s been a month since I put a fun item out there. My buddy Hutch sent this to me and I enjoy reading it.

Good story for a fighter pilot and Wisconsinite:
This came from a gent who runs a 2000 acre corn farm up around Barron, WI not far from Oshkosh. He used to fly F-4Es and F-16s for the Guard and participated in the first Gulf War... Submitted for your enjoyment, and as a reminder that there are other great, magnificent flyers around besides us:

“I went out to plant corn for a bit to finish a field before tomorrow morning and witnessed The Great Battle. A golden eagle - big fellow, about six foot wingspan - flew right in front of the tractor. It was being chased by three crows that were continually dive bombing it and pecking at it. The crows do this because the eagles rob their nests when they find them.

At any rate, the eagle banked hard right in one evasive maneuver, then landed in the field about 100 feet from the tractor. This eagle stood about 3 feet tall. The crows all landed too and took up positions around the eagle at 120 degrees apart, but kept their distance at about 20 feet from the big bird. The eagle would take a couple steps towards one of the crows and they'd hop backwards and forward to keep their distance.

Then the reinforcement showed up. I happened to spot the eagle's mate hurtling down out of the sky at what appeared to be approximately Mach 1.5. Just before impact the eagle on the ground took flight, (obviously a coordinated tactic; probably pre-briefed) and the three crows which were watching the grounded eagle, also took flight thinking they were going to get in some more pecking on the big bird. The first crow being targeted by the diving eagle never stood a chance. There was a mid-air explosion of black feathers and that crow was done. The diving eagle then banked hard left in what had to be a 9G climbing turn, using the energy it had accumulated in the dive, and hit crow #2 less than two seconds later. Another crow dead. The grounded eagle, which was now airborne and had an altitude advantage on the remaining crow, which was streaking eastward in full burner, made a short dive then banked hard right when the escaping crow tried to evade the hit. It didn't work - crow #3 bit the dust at about 20 feet altitude.

This aerial battle was better than any air show I've been to, including the warbirds show at Oshkosh! The two eagles ripped the crows apart and ate them on the ground, and as I got closer and closer working my way across the field, I passed within 20 feet of one of them as it ate its catch. It stopped and looked at me as I went by and you could see in the look of that bird that it knew who's Boss Of The Sky. What a beautiful bird!

I love it. Not only did they kill their enemy, they ate them. One of the best Fighter Pilot stories I've seen in a long time.

The lesson: If you're forced to fight, give no quarter. It's good to have back-up from your mate though.”

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Habaneros

Okay, so there’s one more thing that I must confess to…habanero peppers. Ten years ago (July 16, 1999) a group of coworkers gathered at one of the homes to ‘make’ our first batch of Hoowah Salsa. The back story of this gathering is the simple quest for a salsa that would fill the void left by the disappearance of the Stonewall Chili Pepper Company and the excellent Salsa del Diablo. I know – a pastor eating sauce of the devil. I got the theological significance. That being stated Stonewall Chili Pepper’s owner, Jeff Campbell’s wife Vicki had become too ill for Jeff to continue in the business and we all miss them very much.

After several years of trying we finally agreed upon a formula for habanero-based salsa that we thought was a satisfactory substitute. We did make one batch that was habanero heavy and truly numbed your taste buds - #2. I think AG probably still has a jar. The name Hoowah comes from two places. The first is the acknowledgement of the U.S. Army’s response to any question and the second is the sound you make when the heat of the salsa hits you…

We blend the salsa in a concrete mixer – yep that’s right. I think we washed it when we first bought it. Not important, although I should caution anyone who tries this that you should dedicate the concrete mixer to blending food stuffs.

Before you blaze off into the dawn searching the perfect habanero salsa recipe let me warn you that there are thousands of them. Also and the most important thing to remember: THIS IS NOT A COMPETITION, do NOT play with the habanero. It is hot. Just the cooking aromas of the habanero can cause your eyes to water and your sinuses to drain. Wear double gloves when chopping.

Ten years ago we began the process. Good friends, good salsa and great fun!!