Thursday, September 18, 2014

Thursday 13: On my mind

Played grease monkey with my father-in-law last month as he taught me
how to conduct the annual inspection of the Cessna 182. Surprisingly fun!
With summer wrapping up in just a day or two, I've been taking stock, a brain inventory if you will. Aside from the usual concerns--money, drought, what on earth to cook for dinner--a lot has been weighing on me. So in what feels like a "Throwback Thursday," activity, I made a nice Thursday 13 list to share the top things bouncing around in my brain.

What's on your mind lately?

1. Flying. After getting the annual inspection complete in August (a post about my month as a grease monkey is almost done!), Mr. T test flew our Cessna 182 last week. Now I've got to get back into my flight training, take my written exam (ahem), and practice, practice, practice for my checkride. Hoping to get my private pilot's license done this Fall.

2. Grub murder. While digging up my dead summer garden in preparation for fall, I noticed something strange. A lot of strange somethings in fact. Oddly translucent and shiny curled up worm things with blueish noses kept coming up with every handful of dirt. Luckily they didn't squirm much which cut down the ick factor. But I wasn't sure... friend or foe? Turns out, I have a giant grubby will-turn-into-root-eating-Japanese-beetles foe. So I've been on the hunt for organic weapons (it's my veggie garden, after all) and recently ordered some Milky Spore powder. I'll let you know how it works.

3. My blogging empire. Last month I launched my revamped professional website (check it out!) and I'm in the process of building a new all-things-aviation spot and a revamp of The Blue Muse. But man is it slow going!

4. Mike Brown. Yesterday students at Sac State held a demonstration outside of the library where I teach, protesting police brutality. I couldn't stay long since my back-to-back schedule leaves little time for delay, but I was struck by the group's passion and commitment to speaking the names of the recently dead. I couldn't help but think again how much America needs more empathy.

5. Job hunting. My third round on the academic job market is starting to commence, and I hope and pray this third time is the charm. I welcome any good juju, prayers and positive vibes.

6. Election season. Is it November 4 yet? I'm already tired of hearing political campaign ads, phrases like "power grab," and other unkindness. And we've still got seven weeks until the election.

Look at that cuteness!!
7. Lady A. Okay, can someone tell my niece to slow down?! She's seven months old and already pulling herself up, crawling, and pushing up teeth. Nothing makes time fly faster than watching a baby develop.

8. Nerd work. The fabulous news? One of my favorite academic articles will be published in a few months, and my friend and I just resubmitted a cool paper. Have things "out" and "done" feels so good but those accomplishments are dwarfed by the looming to-do list. As always.

9. Flagstones. In a few weeks, we'll be completing another part of the Back-40 Revamp! Flagstones, flagstones, everywhere.

10. Scandal. Cannot lie, I am counting minutes until Scandal comes back on air. Ever since seeing Kerry Washington at BlogHer this summer, I've been jonesing to find out what happens next!

11. Pants season. Super excited for Fall weather to finally arrive (please, come on already!) which will mean jeans and sweaters and cozy things. Fingers crossed that the pants I haven't tried on in six months still fit!

12. Acorns. Approximately 10,000 await in my backyard. Along with a bazillion oak leaves.

13. Christmas. Don't hate me. Just 98 days between us and Christmas. CANNOT WAIT!


Other Thursday 13s:

My favorite weekend of the year: The Reno Air Races

Grumman F7F-Tigercat "La Patrona" formerly known as "El Hefe" and ALWAYS "Big Boss Man" to me.
It's the rumble of history overhead. The thrill of neck-and-neck competition. The smell of avgas and desert. As I penned in my Ode to the Reno Air Races five years ago, there are fewer things I love more than a weekend full of fast flying warbirds.

This year, for the first time, we kept our visit confined to the pits (instead of the grandstands with the masses). We hung out with some of our racing friends and I enjoyed listening to race strategy and the eternal quest to get even one more ounce of power.

Although both of my favorite birds--Unlimited Gold racers Rare Bear, a Grumman Bearcat, and Strega, a P-51 Mustang--bowed out of competition due to engine problems, I still loved every minute. And here are a ton of photos to prove it!

Sport Class guys out on the ramp.
Kevin Eldredge won top spot in the Sport Class Medallion race on Saturday. Eldredge is used to going a heck of a lot faster though, as he also races the Relentless NXT.
The Medallion race was created for the "slower" sport racers, including many like our friend Scott Pruitt in stock Vans RV aircraft.
Some wishful thinking.
Melissa Pemberton flying aerobatics while her hubby Rex Pemberton worked the wing suit.
Unlimited Silver race. From left: Grumman Tigercat, P-51 Mustang and Corsair.
A pair of pretty evenly matched Seafuries.
One of a handful of flying Tigercats.
Folding up that 51 foot wingspan.

Sport Class Silver Race on Saturday. The coolest part? The top two finishers (before a penalty anyway) were women which I don't think has ever happened before at Reno.
Race winners get to ride the vintage firetruck across the show line and wave at the crowd.
Saturday's Unlimited Gold line-up with Race 77 and Race 7 being my favorites.
I still hold out hope that Rare Bear will win again.
Saturday's Unlimited Gold insanity between Strega (red/white P-51) flown by Tiger Destefani and Voodoo, flown by Steven Hinton. Tiger nosed ahead by 12/100ths of a second but was disqualified for flying too high. Boo. Even worse, he blew up his engine and couldn't race on Sunday.
T-6 in the morning light.
For the first time in years, we got to the Reno Air Races early enough to see the biplanes race. The yellow Pitts Special is flown by our friend Jeff Rose.
Practically life sized. Those biplanes are TINY.
No offense to jet lovers, but the Jet Class is my less favorite race to watch.
T-6 Texans.
My favorite spectator. And his little dog, too.
Sport Class Bronze Race.
We joined the crew of Race 49 for Bob "Nasty" Mills. He got so close in his Bronze Sport Class race, finishing fourth.

For a few minutes, I thought we'd see rain but no luck.
Mike Mangold, if I'm not mistaken.
The F-22 Raptor flew a demonstration that blew my mind.
The F-22 moves in ways that just don't make sense. 
F-22 Raptor underbelly

Heritage flight with a P-51 Mustang and F-22 Raptor. Pretty incredible the difference a century or so makes in air defense technology. I'd still rather watch the P-51 though.
P-51 Mustang and F-22 Raptor.
Rare Bear pulled out of Sunday's race within the first couple laps. 
Sunday made a sad story for Precious Metal, a P-51 Mustang with a Griffon Rolls Royce engine and contra-rotating props. After a heroic 11th hour repair, Precious Metal came up from the back of the back to finish third only to find out later a line judge disqualified him for supposedly busting a show deadline. 
Sunday's race ended with Steve Hinton winning his sixth title in Voodoo (not pictured).
Mr. T and Bill Beaton who raced his modified Harmon Rocket.
Yours truly on the firetruck for the third time. (SO COOL!) Hopped on with friends of Kevin Eldrege (in the cowboy hat). 
Fire truck ride down the show line.
Early a.m. ride meant the stands were still filling up.

The Bear Cave.

Mr. T's birthday always falls during the Reno Air Races which makes for a great excuse to celebrate extra!

Related posts:
Ode to the Reno Air Races
Mourning the 2011 Reno Air Races
Photos of the 2012 California Capital Airshow
Flying history: Buzzing around in a Stearman Biplane
Flygirl in Training: First time flying left seat