First off, being that this is the first post of the new year… Happy New Year everyone! I have yet to decide on my 2010 goals and as a result my blog requirements are not set yet, but that isn’t any reason not to give a post or two. One thing is certain, I am way behind on my wildlife posts based on the number of pictures I have in my “to post” folder for my blog. As a result, I am going to bombard you with bird posts this month. To be honest, I am actually having some problems identifying a few of them which is somewhat upsetting based on the amount of bird books I own and that wonderful thing they call the Internet is not helping out. Thanks for sticking with the blog and looking forward to another year of observations.
As promised, here is the first of the bird posts. Mr. Poe would be proud, however, it personally scares the bejeezzus out of me:

We were walking around the parking lot of Old Faithful when we saw this monstrosity of bird for the first time. Although we had read about them and seen them in numerous horror movies, we had never actually seen one up close and quite frankly that was not a bad thing. These common ravens are HUGE and apparently only have one thing on third little bird brain. That, of course, being the dark seeded desire to peck our eyes out. By the way, although it scares me, I happen to really like this particular photo and had one blown up to hang in our great room.
We had a Hitchcock flashback the first time we encountered these demon spawn. As we walked across the parking lot to see the geyser a shadow crossed over us and landed directly above us on a light post. Fortunately, we had our cameras and snapped a few quick shots.

Without a measure reference it is hard to actually appreciate the size of these birds. The reference books indicate they range up to 24″ long with a 53″ wingspan. The Smithsonian guide even credits them for removing rivets from aircraft. This isn’t too surprising since they clearly want us dead.

Eventually this one heard the camera’s focus collars and quickly located the source. None to pleased, it started a loud squawking in an effort to call in reinforcements. Not wanting to test my martial arts skills against Raven-Fu we hauled it out of there and headed for the water spout.
They even stomp around with authority. At another site we were on our way back to the car when this one made a grand entrance about 20 feet from the car. Having experienced this previously, we took it in stride, but the family next to us were busing warning each other to find cover. Once landed it started goose stepping its way around the cars.

On another day I did get the opportunity to snap this one. I don’t know if this one was a juvenile or not, but it was slightly smaller than the other specimens above. After reading all three of my bird reference books and checking on the Internet, there appears to be very little distinction between the Common Raven and the American Crow beyond the smaller stature of the latter. So for all I know, this was an adult American Crow or simply a younger Raven. In either case, I’ll keep the zoom lens on and keep my respectful distance.
Pleasant dreams everyone … Nevermore, Nevermore, Nevermore




So my Dodge Ram 1500 started leaking oil on my garage floor. This I found extremely troubling because it is not even three years old yet. The good news, if there is a silver lining, is that the car was still under 36K miles so under my manufacturer’s warranty. Noting I also had an oil change coming up anyway I dropped it off overnight at a local Dodge dealer (name withheld for now). My wife had an event to go to the next day so as long as I could pick the truck up by 4:30pm we were good to go.
I am guessing 9 or so months ago we decided to upgrade my wife’s laptop. She was running an old mini-Dell that was starting to slow significantly and was having some off and on issues that I could not pin down. We did some research and eventually decided on another Dell, but this time we acquired it on sale at the local Best Buy. This resulted in a little higher price compared to what we could have done on the web, but we felt it was worth not having to wait for it to be delivered. So back to home we went with her new Dell XPS Studio 15 (I think that was the number). I should note, we did not buy the ridiculous “Geek Squad Optimized” package which consisted of them changing a few settings and tacking on about 40 bucks to the price tag. Once home, she went to work getting it hooked up to the house network (wireless) and adding all of her required software. Almost immediately, the wireless network started flaking out on her at random times. Unfortunately, this was the first computer we had that was installed with Vista so we were ill equipped to pinpoint the cause. I do not think we ever really got this straightened out and instead used our Verizon card most of the time to get on Al Gore’s (sigh) Internet as opposed to going through our house network attached to the Dish Satellite access. We probably could have figured out what was wrong (assuming it was a configuration problem and not a Vista flaw), but instead we were spending our debugging time trying to figure out why we could not install a single Microsoft patch without the machine blue (actually black bios) screen dumping with IRQ errors. No matter what official patch we tried to install, it introduced immediate instability and eventually would crash whether it was on the first reboot or a couple of restarts later. This was unbelievably annoying and resulted in us being about 133 patches behind on the Vista OS.



I think I now know why wife and I do not have kids. It’s really quite simply that I would probably end up accidentally maiming or killing them due to some completely bizarre situation I would have never suspected or assessed ahead of time. Why have I come to this conclusion? Well, this Thanksgiving I about had a heart attack by the stupid actions of a toddler. Linda’s side of the family was down for Turkey Day and Christmas present exchange. We alternate between the families on the Thanksgiving and Xmas holidays so we just do both at the same time on the year we have Linda’s side for Thanksgiving. Having no kids, our house is really not set up well for children and my nerves are really not dulled enough to handle a whole day of them. So, after the presents were given to the kids, they began running one of the kids new trucks across our wood floors. They are supposed to be durable, but just in case, I introduced them to our wide open basement. After a little while I took a stroll down there to see how it was going. One of the kids then asked if he could use my treadmill. I was not too keen on this, but decided to indulge him.