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Thats cool. We used to go there all the time by boat because it was pretty close to my marina. Great sea food restaurants that you don't find in many places.

Today I came home and went into my workshop/mancave/fish room and immediately noticed that it smelled really clean. A little to clean so I looked around and noticed the hose came off my Ozone generator and filled the place with ozone. :oops:

It was probably off for two days and freshened up the place. There are no windows in my workshop but the smell is kind of nice as long as you don't mind the headache that comes with it. :sick:
 
Love your steampunk lamps. Reminds me of Vollis Simpson's whirly-gigs in NC. When we lived in Cary, NC I got the book "Weird North Carolina" (for my birthday or something) and there was an entry about him. On one of our road-trips we went there and checked them out (this was before they got move to the new "park" in the link I posted below).

When we got there, we saw an older gentleman outside a barn/garage (sort of in the middle of nowhere). We opened the book and looked at his picture... it was him! We got out, introduced ourselves (me, the wife, and our two young kids). I asked if he knew he was written about in this book. He said something about being asked questions, but didn't know it got into a book. I showed him, and then gave him my copy; I thought it was the right thing to do (the authors never told him, nor did they give him a copy).

He was super nice to talk to, and he opened up the barn and gave us a tour inside. It was actually his workshop. He had 100s/1000s of smaller whirly-gigs he had built and was working on. He let my daughter pick out a small one that he built. She chose one that sort of looked like a flower/windmill. It's signed, and she still has it on display in her bedroom.

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DaughterX and Mr. Simpson, January 10, 2009 (she was 6 - so small)

Side story about the Mr. Simpson and the barn -- he told us people kept breaking in, so he wired up a shotgun to the window. The next time they broke in one of them got a load of buck/bird shot. Mr. Vollis said he was arrested for attempted manslaughter (or something similar, forget exactly) because of the premeditation and forethought into setting up the trap. He was an ornery old dude. :)

MrsX loved him because he met Madonna (her favorite singer) and has his whirly-gig art in a bunch of museums.

We went back a couple times over the years to say hello and revisit his creations.

Nice to see that they saved his work and turned it into a park for people to continue to enjoy.

 
I love it..:D Maybe someday they will gather all my Steam Punk "stuff" and make a park.

I would be thrilled.......My stuff is scattered all over the place now. I sold 14 pieces in Manhattan and 7 or 8 here.

I have three left that I am trying to move out to make room for more "Whirlygigs" :cool:

Some I gave away and the rest I am selling for about a quarter of the price.....Gotta make room.
 
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Today my Gyre pump was making noise so I took the thing apart and found the problem.

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These brittle stars must have gotten in there and were having a hoedown making a racket. I talked them into going back in my tank if they remained quiet.

Then I figured I would remove some sponge which resulted in me crashing a good part of my aquascape which I had to re build after I removed about a quart of sponge.


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I even cleaned some of the bottles. This one is partially cleaned. I am running my diatom filter through this as the tank now looks like sheet metal as the detritus that was in places I didn't even know I had flew all over the place.
I like the new aquascape and only one end of the tank collapsed and I had to re glue quite a few corals that I needed to remove from sponge encrusted rock.


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Good Morning and Happy New Year. We just got home yesterday from the Bahamas. My family took me there for my Christmas birthday on a private jet. Yeah I know. Us mere mortals don't do that and neither do I but I went.

I will explain it after I up load the pictures. But it's good to be home.

Happy New Year. :D
 
Our Daughter took us to Grand Bahama Island on a private Jet. It was my birthday on Christmas. I was totally surprised and I offered to split the cost.........

Of the Champaign. :unsure:

I won't go into how we got this jet but my family were the only ones on it going and coming. It's a really exciting way to travel but most mortals, including me couldn't even afford the air in the tires of the thing.

It was a Gulf Stream 5. This one.

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It is a small airport that only houses these types of planes. WE park right next to the"terminal" about 20' from the front door.

You go into this beautiful lounge where they treat you to Champaign, muffins, granola bars, coffee, etc.

The plane waits for you and you make the schedule so if you are late, the plane will stay there for you.

We walk to the plane that was right next to the back door and get in where the Stewardess, Hostess, cabin attendant asks us to sit anywhere we want. (or whatever is PC to call them but they were stewardesses when I first used to fly)

There is a bedroom, kitchen, couches and lounge area so no regular cabin seats.
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The Captain comes back to chat a while and we take off. I have been on quite a few small planes but never small jets. They do shake more than commercial planes in turbulence but not much. Once you get above the New York, lousy weather it was motionless even at 550 MPH.

We land in Grand Bahama Island where someone greets us and takes us to this house.

On the way I noticed that much of the Island was devastated. I found out they had a number of hurricanes and the last one much of the Island was under 20' of seawater. That was horrible for everyone on the Island and there were huge hotels, brand new on the beach totally empty with no windows as they were all blown out. The wind speeds approached 200mph.

Everything in it's path was destroyed.
And this was "salt water" as opposed to Noahs flood which was fresh water. Or at least I think it was because it was assumed to be from rain.

It's hard to tell because Noah used a swing arm hydrometer which was arguably not very accurate. I understand he got it from his Great, Great, Great Grand Father Adam who gave it to him because he didn't have a pocket to put it in because it is hard to fashion a pocket into a fig leaf and Eve got tired of holding it. In those days the swing arm hydrometers weren't accurate because the arm was made out of acacia wood that was left over from the Ark of the Covenant. It was in the shape of a snake with an apple in it's mouth and the gold gilding on it caused it to sink.

Of course they didn't have plastic so the thing was made out of stone and you could only use it once. To read it, you filled it with water then gingerly laid it on it's side and smashed it with a coconut so you can read where the arm rested.

On a side note that not many people know about, Noah had a son named Strauss. He wasn't happy with the choice in clothes in those days as they only had a fig "leaf" to wear. He looked at it and figured if he could rivet a pocket into it he would be the first clothing designer which is how we got Levi Strauss Jeans. (Google it, it's in the Old Testament )

Anyway, we go into this beautiful house and check it out. It was beautiful but dated from the 80s or so and no one lived there for the last 10 years. The beach, pool and Jacuzzi was gorgeous.


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There was also a huge Koi pond which had two huge tutles in it.
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I will finish this later.
 
This Friday I will go in for my 31st surgery. This one is a tiny surgery and I am not sure why they are even calling it surgery. I have this "freckle" on my lower eyelid and being my wife makes me go for a skin check every year the guy found this tiny spot about a quarter the size of what a bite would look like from an anorexic toddler mosquito who still has his baby teeth.

So it's supposed to be skin cancer and of course they must remove it. I am 74 years old and it would take 60 years for this thing to kill me so I just don't get it.

Yesterday they made me go for a pre- op check up and a covid test which I feel is way over kill.

After the "eyelid specialist surgeon" (who knew there even was such a thing) finishes removing the thing in 4 hours. (yes, this is supposed to take 4 hours for some reason. Maybe he has to glue back my eyelashes one at a time) then I go to the "eyelid plastic surgeon" in a different building miles away who will attempt to make me look like I have Betty Davis eyes.

This will take all day and I will probably have a patch on my eye so I can change my name to Paulie Pirate. My wife will have to drive me and I am not crazy about that because she drives with a left foot gas pedal because her right leg doesn't work any more. I won't let her drive on the highway but we have to for this as I don't want to drive with one eye. (And most of my friends ran to Florida to escape the cold)

On another note, yesterday as I was looking for the doctor for the pre op and I asked my 12 year old " I Phone 4" to tell me how to get to this place. My phone just "said" that I am not connected to the internet and it can't tell me anything. I am not that good with I Phones but it never had to be connected to the internet for that and it even worked in Hawaii, Tahiti and Brooklyn so I wasn't sure why it didn't work all of a sudden.

I took it to a phone fixing place and he told me the phone was to old and Apple stopped using G3 so they shut it off and I needed a new phone. They didn't sell phones there so I don't think he was lying just to sell me a phone.

I don't want a new phone because this one is simple and all I do with it is take some pictures and call people. I don't watch epic movies like
"The Ten Commandments, Avitar" or "Gone With the Wind" on it and I don't play games. I never use it for E Mail because I really don't even know how so I don't need a two thousand dollar "I Phone 27" with 43 Gigabytes. (I don't even know what a gigabyte is)

So this morning I went to the Verizon store to get a new one. First I researched (on my computer) the best phone for my needs. I found this Apple 13 Mini is supposed to be the best in the size I wanted.

I got to the store at ten to ten because they open at 10. I pulled up to the door and noticed there was a girl waiting to get in.
She was a tall blonde, thin, nice looking carrying a tablet and wearing red sneakers and smoking a Marlboro cigarette but I really didn't pay much attention to her.

I said, you were here first so you go in first. She said she works there. She asked me why I was going there. I said "my phone croaked and Seri doesn't talk to me any more".

She asked if she could see it so I handed it to her. She asked me my password and pushed two buttons and handed it back to me.
It's fixed......She said the Data function was turned off.......... Like Duh.

I said, I probably should give you the seven hundred dollars you just saved me. :D

She said my I Phone 4 is good but it is much slower than a new phone. I said to her, if I am traveling on the highway going 60 MPG, isn't my I Phone 4 going as fast as an I phone 14? :unsure:
 
Yesterday my phone died again so I figured it was trying to tell me something but it didn't want to bother SIRI to tell me.

I had to get a new phone. You just can't walk into a phone store, not in New York anyway and the place is huge like Home Depot. It's like going into a doctors office which by the way I have to go to today for two surgeries.

You have to make an appointment and you have to do it on your phone. If I could make an appointment on my phone, I wouldn't have to go there and get a new phone now would I?

So I go to this huge mall 45 minutes away and this girl about as old as my Grand Daughter greets me like her Grand Father and sits me down. (I hate malls because like all men, I get that mall look) She asks me if I am comfortable and perhaps need a blanket, put my feet up or a cup of tea.

Then she asks what she can do for me and I give her my 12 year old IPhone 4. This totally amazes her and she calls over all the other employees who were younger then my phone.

They were amazed and never saw an IPhone 4. They are all playing with it and using functions that I had no idea were on the thing. They thought I kept it in my flannel pajamas for 12 years because it doesn't have a scratch on it and looks like it came out of the Henry Ford factory yesterday.

So she comes out with this "IPhone 13 mini" which I searched and figured I needed. It is supposed to have the best camera and the pictures of you actually look better than you really do.

It actually has two cameras and I think it is the same phone Steven Spielberg used to film Avatar. Or was that that other guy? I don't know.

She shows me some of the functions and tells me that when I get home to my nursing home the thing will know it's connected to wifi and automatically transfer the old data and pictures from my old phone into this one. Like really! I doubt it.

She said due to the antiquity of my old 3G phone she couldn't just transfer the data (which is mostly fish pictures) to the new phone because my old phone would get all nervous and blow up or go on fire.

So I leave the store with this new phone which doesn't do anything yet and go home. I called my wife on my way to see if the thing worked and what do you know, it did.

I get the thing home and lay it on my counter to get my wife. When I come back, it reads "Hello Paul".

What a nice phone. It does all sorts of things and now I am in my kitchen waiting for it to make me breakfast.
 
Yesterday my phone died again so I figured it was trying to tell me something but it didn't want to bother SIRI to tell me.

I had to get a new phone. You just can't walk into a phone store, not in New York anyway and the place is huge like Home Depot. It's like going into a doctors office which by the way I have to go to today for two surgeries.

You have to make an appointment and you have to do it on your phone. If I could make an appointment on my phone, I wouldn't have to go there and get a new phone now would I?

So I go to this huge mall 45 minutes away and this girl about as old as my Grand Daughter greets me like her Grand Father and sits me down. (I hate malls because like all men, I get that mall look) She asks me if I am comfortable and perhaps need a blanket, put my feet up or a cup of tea.

Then she asks what she can do for me and I give her my 12 year old IPhone 4. This totally amazes her and she calls over all the other employees who were younger then my phone.

They were amazed and never saw an IPhone 4. They are all playing with it and using functions that I had no idea were on the thing. They thought I kept it in my flannel pajamas for 12 years because it doesn't have a scratch on it and looks like it came out of the Henry Ford factory yesterday.

So she comes out with this "IPhone 13 mini" which I searched and figured I needed. It is supposed to have the best camera and the pictures of you actually look better than you really do.

It actually has two cameras and I think it is the same phone Steven Spielberg used to film Avatar. Or was that that other guy? I don't know.

She shows me some of the functions and tells me that when I get home to my nursing home the thing will know it's connected to wifi and automatically transfer the old data and pictures from my old phone into this one. Like really! I doubt it.

She said due to the antiquity of my old 3G phone she couldn't just transfer the data (which is mostly fish pictures) to the new phone because my old phone would get all nervous and blow up or go on fire.

So I leave the store with this new phone which doesn't do anything yet and go home. I called my wife on my way to see if the thing worked and what do you know, it did.

I get the thing home and lay it on my counter to get my wife. When I come back, it reads "Hello Paul".

What a nice phone. It does all sorts of things and now I am in my kitchen waiting for it to make me breakfast.
Good luck and well wishes on the surgeries today. My Dad is 77 and it's a struggle everyday with his iPhone. My sister convinced him a few years ago that he had to have one so they can facetime. That's only happened twice in 5+ years. He's come a long way from hammer and chisel so props for that.
 
I was just on the phone with Verizon for an hour and now I have to spend the rest of the day in the Verizon store. :confused:

I had two surgeries yesterday. They took a small cancer thing off my lower eyelid which I probably was born with.

Anyway the first surgery at 9:30 am they called me the night before to tell me to have a big breakfast and stay hydrated by drinking water.

OK but right after that, the second doctor who was an eyelid plastic surgeon called me to tell me not to eat or drink anything from the night before. It's a good thing they called because I would have eaten 7 pancakes with eggs.

The second surgery happened about 5:00pm even though my appointment was for 11:30 am. So we sat there, kind of hungry for 5 1/2 hours before they took me in to the "little room" where they put you to "get ready".

The nurse comes in and tells me to take off all my clothes. I told her the last time a woman asked me that, I got married.

So I am naked with the paper gown and the anesthesiologist, doctor, nurse and the guy who sweeps the floor come in to ask questions.

The eye lid, plastic surgeon asks me which eye it is?
Now I just came from the surgeon who removed the thing from my left eyelid and didn't close the wound because this guy is supposed to do that and it is all bloody and swollen.

I asked him to "Look closer". OK I see it is your left eye. Now I am thinking maybe this guy is a podiatrist or audiologist.

I jokingly said to him, can you make me look like Brad Pitt. He said, no problem, but just that one lower eyelid.

The anesthesiologist asks me if I have ever been under general anesthesia before and this is after I just said to him that this will be my 31st surgery.

So as we are talking they say ok all done. I said: "Whats done"?. The surgery is over and you did great.

If you have ever had surgery, the stuff they put you out with is so good that you don't even know you were out for an hour. This happened for my last three surgeries. You don't even realize you had an operation until you get up off the gurney and notice you are naked and the cold is going to parts on you that never get cold.

Now I am home and except for looking like I got hit in the face with a baseball bat, all is well except my left lower eyelid looks like Brad Pitts eyelid. :rolleyes:
 
I just had my follow up appointment with my Eyelid plastic surgeon. He told me that his staff told him to tell me that I had them all laughing and I was the most relaxed patient they ever had before surgery.

I don't remember what I said but it must have been the anthrax they used to put me to sleep or the Matt Damon comments.

But my eyelid looks great and I still have all my eyelashes so my wife still recognizes me.
 
I just had my follow up appointment with my Eyelid plastic surgeon. He told me that his staff told him to tell me that I had them all laughing and I was the most relaxed patient they ever had before surgery.

I don't remember what I said but it must have been the anthrax they used to put me to sleep or the Matt Damon comments.

But my eyelid looks great and I still have all my eyelashes so my wife still recognizes me.
Glad to hear everything went well.
 
Hi Paul, I have a few questions for you... and allthough I know how to search for topics in the forum... I don't know how to just search your thread.

1. Feeding mandarins... I built your mandarin feeder and while my mandarin was in QT I taught it how to feed BBS from it. BUT then I took him from my 20 gallon QT / refugium (it had pods and liverock : ) ) and placed it in my 180 reef the mandarin has not found the feeder again? He is all ovr the liverock pecking but honestly I can't see an abundance of pods? I am harvesting pods and BBS to get her fat. When you had mandarins you fed BBS but did you also supplement with pods?

2. I had a spotted mandarin and a red scooter mandarin - the red scooter died after eating like a pig? I saw in your tank you had both and they co-habitated fine. What is your experience with both red scooter dragonet and spotted green mandarin getting along?

3. Since I have to do so much to ensure enough food I thought I could keep a pair of green spotted mandarins (add a male in time) and would like to try to get another scotter blenny?

4. I want to try a pipefish... they eat the same foods.... but with a blue hippo tang and a yellow tang will a pipefish be ok? It is a 180 reef?

5. My blue hippo *might* have ich? I did Qt my new mandarin, sasha goby, and 2 purple firefish but I did NOT do TTM this time b/c of food requirments and why stress them out in a bare bottom tank with white pvc BUT I am stressed. I am not going to go fallow but was thinking what can I feed my blue hippo tang to make him happier? I provide live clams, algae pellets, algea sheets they always just float around, LRS reef food, LRS herbivore food, and mysis shrimp. anything else? I am NOT going to catch him... or stress out the tank. The new fish do not and have not shown any ich... no other fish have ich... but my blue hippo might? I have had him since 2015.
 
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