A blog about our road trips on Route 66, Lincoln Highway, St. Louis, New York, Michigan, etc. (we have been to 37 States, 13 more to visit), about my love of hockey (NHL), football (NFL), coming to America, growing up in Viet Nam, humor that ain't funny and still a lot of ramblings!
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Showing posts with label Route 66. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Route 66. Show all posts
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Monday, December 10, 2012
CLASSY
I read an article published in a "highly respected" community newspaper about a finding by a "highly respected" university researcher listing the best way to improve academic success to a particular group of students. The Classy researcher wrote, "If states and higher education institutions want to maintain higher levels of retention and a diverse student body, they should do much more than simply provide scholarship funding." One of the recommendations was for universities to take a more "holistic" approach to providing additional funding, not just free tuition, to ensure that students can focus on academic issues rather than working to make a living.
Is "holistic" a new word for entitlement, handout or taking from one group, giving to another group and calling it fair? How I wish I knew about this kind of "holistic" approach when I was working during the day and attending evening classes at Hunter College. It took me five years from 83' to 88' to earn my undergraduate degree. My job at an insurance agency did not pay much but enough that I was not qualified for financial aid so I funded my own education and did not demand the school to provide a "holistic" treatment. I guess you could say that I provided my own boots, pulled myself up by my own boot-straps and I am proud of that.
There seems to be a lot of Classy talk about the fairness and what should be done to help the working poor. It sure reminds me another vision of an ideal world where the poor people no longer subject to the rich and everyone in society will be free, happy, well fed and treated with dignity. Beware of the man who promises the sky will always be blue!
That burro threatened and held us captive until we gave him a carrot. It was the only road out of town so we had no choice but paid the ransom.
Is "holistic" a new word for entitlement, handout or taking from one group, giving to another group and calling it fair? How I wish I knew about this kind of "holistic" approach when I was working during the day and attending evening classes at Hunter College. It took me five years from 83' to 88' to earn my undergraduate degree. My job at an insurance agency did not pay much but enough that I was not qualified for financial aid so I funded my own education and did not demand the school to provide a "holistic" treatment. I guess you could say that I provided my own boots, pulled myself up by my own boot-straps and I am proud of that.
There seems to be a lot of Classy talk about the fairness and what should be done to help the working poor. It sure reminds me another vision of an ideal world where the poor people no longer subject to the rich and everyone in society will be free, happy, well fed and treated with dignity. Beware of the man who promises the sky will always be blue!
That burro threatened and held us captive until we gave him a carrot. It was the only road out of town so we had no choice but paid the ransom.
Labels:
Humor,
Oatman-Arizona,
Rants and Raves,
Route 66
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
WINDING ROADS IN OATMAN, ARIZONA
On our returning trip from Santa Monica, we travelled eastbound on Route 66 from Golden Shores, California to get to Oatman, Arizona. (At the beginning of the trip, we drove half of Route 66 and part highway westward and saved interesting attractions for the eastbound trip knowing the drive home would be long after almost a week on the road.) Along the way, we saw mining remnants of "once upon the time" prosperous times from the Arizona Gold Rush. The road to Oatman from Kingman is very narrow with several sharp hairpin curves. No vehicles over forty feet in length are allowed on this road. (I still have nightmare from our drive up Pikes Peak, Colorado, in the T-bird, seeing an RV coming toward us around the narrow curve!) The elevation is only at 2,710 feet (830 m) but from these photos you could see that the long and twisty roads through the Black Mountains of Mohave County is a bit scary. I don't know how many times I had to get out of the car, waited patiently while my husband took thousands of pictures of his precious Mustang because the scenery was so "magnificent" at every turn around the curves.
Unlike Colorado, I did not see any "Falling Rock" sign as the road twists back and forth down the Black Mountains. Oatman is definitely the most desolate yet thrilling stretches of the old Mother Road.
The old road on a breathtaking 2,100 foot change in elevation, steep switchbacks and 15-mph hairpin turns around the angular Black Mountains was a very short eight miles but at that time it felt like eternity, especially when looking down at "is that really the road" stretch between a large boulder and a steep cliff.
Since we are on the subject of cliff, I am sort-of paying attention to the discussion of the "fiscal cliff". I don't have a total understanding on this subject matter. Besides, it is too much of double-talk and "fuzzy math" depending on who is doing the talking or what "side" the person is on. I did learn a new word "sequestration" from reading about the fiscal cliff. Sequestration, according to an online article, "is a budget cut across the board on spending reductions for the entire federal government" includes cutting defense budget which some argues would put national security into jeopardy. It sure sounds like driving on that narrow twisted road looking at a large boulder and a steep cliff of the Black Mountains!
Unlike Colorado, I did not see any "Falling Rock" sign as the road twists back and forth down the Black Mountains. Oatman is definitely the most desolate yet thrilling stretches of the old Mother Road.
The old road on a breathtaking 2,100 foot change in elevation, steep switchbacks and 15-mph hairpin turns around the angular Black Mountains was a very short eight miles but at that time it felt like eternity, especially when looking down at "is that really the road" stretch between a large boulder and a steep cliff.
Since we are on the subject of cliff, I am sort-of paying attention to the discussion of the "fiscal cliff". I don't have a total understanding on this subject matter. Besides, it is too much of double-talk and "fuzzy math" depending on who is doing the talking or what "side" the person is on. I did learn a new word "sequestration" from reading about the fiscal cliff. Sequestration, according to an online article, "is a budget cut across the board on spending reductions for the entire federal government" includes cutting defense budget which some argues would put national security into jeopardy. It sure sounds like driving on that narrow twisted road looking at a large boulder and a steep cliff of the Black Mountains!
Monday, November 26, 2012
WELCOME TO OATMAN, ARIZONA
Looking over the images from our Route 66 adventure in July 2010 when we drove 4,437 miles of the Mother Road from Joplin, Missouri thru Oklahoma, Texas, New Mexico, Arizona (a side trip to Hoover Dam and Las Vegas in Nevada) and finally reached pier Santa Monica, California, makes me want to start packing to get "on the road again"!
This morning, it was in the low 40s when I left the house for an appointment with a career and employment counselor. After the meeting, I walked over to the library and then to class to get ready for the presentation. My classmate almost did not recognize me when we walked into the building together because I had the fleece hood and scarf wrapped around my face trying to keep warm. It is supposed to get colder this evening and we might even get a few flurries. The temperature was 116 when we were in Oatman, Arizona. Perhaps looking at these photos will help keep me warm and less depressed!
Oatman, Arizona is an old rough and tumble mining camp from 1915 to 1941. It is hard to believe that back in its glory days, the town had two banks, seven hotels, twenty saloons and over 40,000 residents. Since 1960s, the town became a Living Ghost Town with wild burros roaming and begging for food from tourists. We noticed that most of the burros just stood in front of the shop and wait for visitors to feed them. We did not see any re-enactment of "Wildwest" gunfights. The current population is less than 100 people, mostly owners of shops that catering to tourists.
Back in 1939, this Oatman Hotel was a grand palace that was good enough for Clark Gable (Rhett Butler) and Carole Lombard (not Scarlett O'Hara) to make it a honeymoon stop after their wedding in Kingman. Of all the hotels from those hay days, this is the only place still in operation. There are about 40 gift, antique, souvenirs and native American craft shops, restaurants, saloons, and old time photo shops, lining both sides of the streets. Of all the towns on Route 66, I must say that Oatman is most interesting. We will be sure to stop by again on our next road trip and stay a day or two instead of just passing thru.
This morning, it was in the low 40s when I left the house for an appointment with a career and employment counselor. After the meeting, I walked over to the library and then to class to get ready for the presentation. My classmate almost did not recognize me when we walked into the building together because I had the fleece hood and scarf wrapped around my face trying to keep warm. It is supposed to get colder this evening and we might even get a few flurries. The temperature was 116 when we were in Oatman, Arizona. Perhaps looking at these photos will help keep me warm and less depressed!
Oatman, Arizona is an old rough and tumble mining camp from 1915 to 1941. It is hard to believe that back in its glory days, the town had two banks, seven hotels, twenty saloons and over 40,000 residents. Since 1960s, the town became a Living Ghost Town with wild burros roaming and begging for food from tourists. We noticed that most of the burros just stood in front of the shop and wait for visitors to feed them. We did not see any re-enactment of "Wildwest" gunfights. The current population is less than 100 people, mostly owners of shops that catering to tourists.
Back in 1939, this Oatman Hotel was a grand palace that was good enough for Clark Gable (Rhett Butler) and Carole Lombard (not Scarlett O'Hara) to make it a honeymoon stop after their wedding in Kingman. Of all the hotels from those hay days, this is the only place still in operation. There are about 40 gift, antique, souvenirs and native American craft shops, restaurants, saloons, and old time photo shops, lining both sides of the streets. Of all the towns on Route 66, I must say that Oatman is most interesting. We will be sure to stop by again on our next road trip and stay a day or two instead of just passing thru.
Labels:
Arizona,
Oatman-Arizona,
Rants and Raves,
Route 66
Saturday, November 24, 2012
SIMPLE THINGS WE TAKE FOR GRANTED
(Above - Colo Motel/Niland's Cafe on Lincoln Highway, Iowa) I saw the news about NYC ending gas rationing, nearly a month after hurricane Sandy visited. The rationing system was implemented using the odd-even license plate numbers to cope with fuel shortages after the storm. According to a reliable source from Bath Beach, as of last week, there was no long lines at gas stations and things were sort-of back to normal. (Below - Mobilgas sign on Lincoln Highway in Nebraska.)
(Above and below - Newsberry Springs on Route 66 in California) Ever since gasoline went above $3 a gallon, I usually fill up when my car has less than half a tank. I read that Tuesday thru Thursday are good days to purchase gas as the prices would go up before the weekend when consumers do the most driving whether shopping or just going places. Psychologically, I trick myself into believing that I did not pay too much for gas when looking at the total for half a tank of gas compared to "an arm and a leg" if I waited and pay for a full tank. Furthermore, having a full tank of gas gives me a peace of mind should a major breakdown of supply from countries that produced oil or some disasters that prevented oil from being transported.
Watching the news about the long lines of people with gasoline containers waiting at the gas stations after the hurricane, I thought of how easy to have the simple things we take for granted all taken away in a blink of an eye! I will remember not to complain about eating the left over turkey for the next two weeks, or the cold weather or even the gray hair and the wrinkle and definitely I will not complain about the NHL cancelled the 2013 All Stars Game! At least football is still on ;-)
(Above and below - Newsberry Springs on Route 66 in California) Ever since gasoline went above $3 a gallon, I usually fill up when my car has less than half a tank. I read that Tuesday thru Thursday are good days to purchase gas as the prices would go up before the weekend when consumers do the most driving whether shopping or just going places. Psychologically, I trick myself into believing that I did not pay too much for gas when looking at the total for half a tank of gas compared to "an arm and a leg" if I waited and pay for a full tank. Furthermore, having a full tank of gas gives me a peace of mind should a major breakdown of supply from countries that produced oil or some disasters that prevented oil from being transported.
Watching the news about the long lines of people with gasoline containers waiting at the gas stations after the hurricane, I thought of how easy to have the simple things we take for granted all taken away in a blink of an eye! I will remember not to complain about eating the left over turkey for the next two weeks, or the cold weather or even the gray hair and the wrinkle and definitely I will not complain about the NHL cancelled the 2013 All Stars Game! At least football is still on ;-)
Labels:
California,
Lincoln Highway,
Random Thoughts,
Route 66
Thursday, March 01, 2012
TO QAPTAIN QWERTY - FROM JOLIET WITH LOVE
Labels:
Humor of the Week,
Joliet-Illinois,
Qaptain Qwerty,
Route 66
Friday, January 20, 2012
FRIDAY "2012 EAGLE DAYS" SKY
What are your plans to achieve "clutter-free" or zero-accumulation goals?
Friday, January 06, 2012
FIRST FRIDAY SKY 2012
Labels:
America,
California,
Friday Sky,
Kingman-Arizona,
New Mexico,
Roadside Attractions,
Route 66,
Travel
Friday, December 23, 2011
FRIDAY SKY - SANTA FE, NEW MEXICO
We watched and gave a thumb up to the driver of the above firetruck as he skillfully maneuvered the vehicle around the tight street corner on the busy, crowded and narrow roads. I also noticed that all the three firemen were very good-looking. Not sure if physical appearance was part of the requirement/qualification to be selected by the Santa Fe Fire Department or the men were on the way to be featured on a TV commercial for the visitors and tourism bureau!
Labels:
Friday Sky,
Route 66,
Santa Fe - New Mexico
Monday, October 31, 2011
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
This Halloween, we had about 15 kids came by. It was a comfortable night. I don't remember all the costumes, just a few like Batman, a princess, a flying monkey, three vampires, a nurse and a ladybug. The little kids were cute and no big kids that did not really dressed up, just making the round in baggy clothes to get the candies.
My husband was not feeling well. He is in pains trying to pass a kidney stone. I already bought the candies and did not want to disappoint the kids. So we turned on the front porch light, put out the dancing ghost and the pumpkin filled with goodies. Between the Chiefs vs. the Chargers game (Monday Night Football) and the NY Rangers v. San Jose Sharks hockey game, I had the candies ready so I could quickly give them out and get back to the games. But each time I got up from the sofa to give out the goodies, the Rangers scored a beautiful goal. The bell rang, I got up and Cassel would throw a 45 yard touchdown. At around 8:30, I decided to take everything in, shut the light and closed the door. Next year I plan to put the bucket of candies out and let the kids help themselves!
Monday, June 20, 2011
ARE YOU READY FOR SUMMER?
Last July (2010) we completed our adventure on Route 66 from the Beginning in Chicago, Illinois to the End of the Trail at Santa Monica Pier in California. This year (2011) we will begin our cruising on Lincoln Highway. I read that Route 66 is the Mother Road and Lincoln Highway is the Father Road. I laughed and commented to my husband when I saw the front cover of Parade Magazine (Sunday, June 5, 2011) - photo below - Jimmy Fallon's list including Go to Graceland (we did it in Feb. 2001 and again May 2011); Take a ride on Route 66 (been there); See the Grand Canyon (done that)!
The featured article began on page 11 listing other items/places that Fallon also would like to do such as singing onstage with Paul McCartney (in 2002 we saw Sir Paul in concert) or soaring over the Serengeti in a hot-air balloon (well, we went to the hot-air balloons festival at Forest Park). Fallon also listed getting an RV and drive across the country (my husband would rather drive the T-bird or the Mustang).
Here are what on other people's "bucket list" compared to our "done/wish list" - not in any particular order of importance:
1. See Mount Rushmore (we are planning to do that in September this year).
2. Eat real BBQ in Memphis, Tenn. or Kansas City, MO (done that) - Austin, TX is still on our list to visit;
3. Watch a lawn mower race (done that in Claremore, Oklahoma);
4. Visit a Farm (Not sure if this will count - back in 1987 when I almost married a man from the Netherlands who moved to Canada to be a pig farmer. It is a long story with a sad ending and I don't want to talk about it!)
5. Participate in a tradition that's so odd, it has to be American, like the Mermaid Parade in Coney Island (we not done it yet) or the sidewalk egg-frying competition in Oatman, Arizona (we were in Oatman and almost did not get out of town because a burro blocked our way until we gave him a carrot);
6. We hope to stand at the base of a really tall tree like the giant sequoias in California;
7. Own a pair of cowboy boots (done that);
8. Attend a religious service of a faith different from your own (will have to table this item for now);
9. Invite someone new to Thanksgiving dinner (good idea but bad idea since I don't cook!);
10. Read the Constitution (after I finish reading both the Old and New Testaments);
Check back later for other items on the list. Feel free to share your lists.
Here are what on other people's "bucket list" compared to our "done/wish list" - not in any particular order of importance:
1. See Mount Rushmore (we are planning to do that in September this year).
2. Eat real BBQ in Memphis, Tenn. or Kansas City, MO (done that) - Austin, TX is still on our list to visit;
3. Watch a lawn mower race (done that in Claremore, Oklahoma);
4. Visit a Farm (Not sure if this will count - back in 1987 when I almost married a man from the Netherlands who moved to Canada to be a pig farmer. It is a long story with a sad ending and I don't want to talk about it!)
5. Participate in a tradition that's so odd, it has to be American, like the Mermaid Parade in Coney Island (we not done it yet) or the sidewalk egg-frying competition in Oatman, Arizona (we were in Oatman and almost did not get out of town because a burro blocked our way until we gave him a carrot);
6. We hope to stand at the base of a really tall tree like the giant sequoias in California;
7. Own a pair of cowboy boots (done that);
8. Attend a religious service of a faith different from your own (will have to table this item for now);
9. Invite someone new to Thanksgiving dinner (good idea but bad idea since I don't cook!);
10. Read the Constitution (after I finish reading both the Old and New Testaments);
Check back later for other items on the list. Feel free to share your lists.
Labels:
America,
Lincoln Highway,
Memories,
Route 66,
Travel
Saturday, February 26, 2011
I WANNA BE ON THE ROAD AGAIN!
Labels:
America,
Arizona,
California,
Humor,
Marriage,
Memories,
New Mexico,
Oklahoma,
Route 66,
Texas
Monday, February 14, 2011
THE GRINCH WHO STOLE VALENTINE!
Top mural - Palace of Sweets by artist Cam Bortz.
Allen Candy Co. mural by Jay Allen (what a coincidence!)
Labels:
Humor,
Illinois,
Random Thoughts,
Route 66
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