I got done in Killeen, Texas on Tuesday. I got really lucky – the storms have been hanging around, but I just managed to get my work in without having to spend more time. I drove from Texas to Missouri on Wednesday and had a few days to try to catch up with everything – I had planned on having the whole week, and figured I could get at least two reports done. Tomorrow I’m going to Anchorage, Alaska, for two weeks. I guess I’ll be writing on the plane!
I finally figured out some very elementary things that had, until now, escaped my notice. Many people come to my blog from a search engine result that uses my old www.gregrperry.com/blog format, and some come from links that I had previously seeded in technical message boards. They’ve all been getting an error page! No wonder my traffic is down. I have thrown up a hasty explanation and workaround on my standard error page, but I should really write something smarter – a PHP page that takes the sought link and rewrites it to the blog.gregrperry.com format and then uses a redirect. But it’s been a long time since I’ve done any coding, and just writing has been tough to keep up with.
I knew that some of my images weren’t showing because I had hard-coded the source of the images instead of using relative ones, but what I didn’t realize is just how extensively my own internal links, referencing other posts, are nearly all screwed up. Well, a smart error page might fix that problem for now, too. Still, it’s going to take a lot of work to make everything right. *Sigh*
Posted by Greg as My Website, Travel at 10:22 PST
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I’m cheating. I had every intention of posting this right away; but travel, work, and a general malaise associated with personal events kept me from doing so. But I’m going to change the time stamp on this post to reflect the time that it happened.
Today is a travel day. I finished up my work in Alamogordo yesterday, but we got a late start this morning because last night my coworker and I stopped in at VFW Post 7686, and it turned out to be karaoke night. This was my first experience with karaoke. My coworker, an exuberant young Texan, entertained fewer reservations about the prospect than I, and he was wily, for after hearing me spoof the situation from the safety of my bar stool and waiting for just the right time, he volunteered me to get up and sing Johnny Cash’s Ring of Fire. It just went (sober perspective:) downhill/(inebriated perspective:) uphill from there. Alamogordo has got to be one of the friendliest places on Earth, so the reception that I got was no indication of the quality of my singing. Thankfully, the VFW pays for cab rides home.
Yeah. I was a little slow this morning.
My coworker is going on vacation from here, and I had already offered to take him with me back to Killeen, Texas. But there’s a weekend to fill before I can get back to work, and he enticed me into partying the night in Austin and tubing down the Guadalupe River tomorrow. However, our crash-for-the-night plans have fallen through, and rumors of tightened law enforcement on the river have changed our plans, so we’re heading for Houston.
On the way, we decided to stop in and see the Alamo in San Antonio. As a history buff, I couldn’t resist. However, you can see from the following photos that I am still a little hung over.
Posted by Greg as History, Travel at 22:46 PST
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Just checking in. I’ve missed so many good things to write about, and here I am coughing up the banal.
Current meatspace coordinates: 32.8791, -105.9609
I can’t even remember how to plug in the Google map, or the xhtml code for the degree sign.
I went through a major life event two weeks ago, and I’ve just been stumbling through since then. Thank the gods that there’s work and travel. I got to see an old friend and meet his wife and children, I snagged a trip to Alaska for July (a place I’ve been want to go to since I was a teenager), and I had the eighteenth anniversary of my US citizenship. And that’s just since then – there were a lot of noteworthy events preceding.
It might be cathartic for me to write about my divorce, but it’s just too personal to do so in a public place. There’s only one thing I can be sure of – life will go on.
Posted by Greg as Posts About Me, Travel at 22:02 PST
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Working in the Las Cruces, New Mexico, area for the last two weeks, I got one significant side benefit: a personal tour of the Trinity test site – the location of the world’s first nuclear explosion, and the McDonald Ranch House, where the bomb was assembled. Here’s a picture of me standing in the crater at ground zero:
Photo by George Baird
I’ve been working a lot in the American Southwest lately – Arizona, New Mexico and Texas – and one of the few things I’ve taken time out for is stopping in to visit places of historical significance, like Fort Craig, Picacho Peak, Glorieta Pass, and the place where Billy the Kid died. Trinity was a major coup, as the site is only open to the public on two days a year, and I got to skip the crowd. Since I’m a dilettante, not a history buff, I’m sure I’ve been driving right by places that I would find fascinating if I had known about them.
Posted by Greg as History, Travel at 08:38 PST
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