Thursday, October 26

Another week is almost over

Well, another week is almost over. I seem to recall that I owe you some pictures of the birthday cake made in honor of the ship's anniversary a couple weeks ago. Check out these shots...


This one shows the back of the "ship" and even has a little LCAC (hovercraft) coming out of the back...


Did you notice the biscuit helicopters? The chef that made it was pretty pleased with himself. He should be. It was a good cake. Still, it only seemed to accentuate that I missed the birthday cake I really wanted, which I wrote about in my last post.

The Ohio State Buckeyes are on a collision course, I think. In a few short weeks, they will be playing their annual grudge match against the "Loser-ines" from Michigan. This game is setting up to have serious implications in the hunt for the national title, and not just for OSU. Big Blue has been winning games in a convincing fashion of their own and they've been climbing in the rankings since week 1. I'm sure it doesn't hurt them that the number 2 team keeps losing and dropping down in the polls, and that leaves room for Michigan to advance.

I'm sure there are some of you out there (especially my folks) who are interested in how the North Korean nuclear test is going to affect me personally. In the short term, it doesn't look like it's going to. We're still on our scheduled training exercises and there hasn't been any serious talk of the battalion re-deploying other than going back to SoCal. I can hardly wait for that. My kids have been growing without me, my wife has a new ride, and I just want to wear something other than digital green camouflage for a few days. Even after we complete our tour on this ship, we still won't be home yet. We have to get everything ready for the next battalion to come in and relieve us. I think that's how these six month deployments turn into 7 month deployments. We have to do our thing for six months, but there are two weeks at either end to do a change over with our sister battalions. It's weird, but hey, it's a living, right?

Sorta.

By the way, I'm toying with changing the name of my blog. I haven't made any decisions yet, but I'm thinking about it. I'm not planning to change my address, though, so if you've been kind enough to link here, it should still work. At least, I think that's how it works. To all of you who read even when there's nothing very interesting to tell you, I thank you. Please let me know what you think and have a great weekend.

Monday, October 16

Where does the time go?

This post was constructed on 10/17. I was not aware that it had not posted correctly...

Today is my son's birthday. It seems impossible to believe that it's been 5 years since my wife and I were in a hospital and going through the birth experience. My parents and her mother were in the waiting room all night. They had arrived at the hospital earlier in the afternoon of the 16th and stayed,

and waited...

and waited...

and waited.

Finally, at 3:19 the next morning, our son was born. I was thrilled. When the nurse asked if I wanted to cut his umbilical, I almost tripped over myself trying to get to the incubator where he waited. I called his name and said, "Daddy's here, Trey" and he turned toward me. I caught the whole thing on video, too. Jen was attended to for the next hour + to repair the damage caused by his passage into this world. He was a big boy, weighing over 9 pounds at birth. He's still a big boy, but more in regards to his height. I swear, if you didn't know he was only 5 years old, you'd probably think he's at least 7. He plays soccer (sorta) and loves to run.

And I'm here.

Trey, I hope you understand, or learn to understand, why I couldn't be there for your special day today. I love you and I will be home as soon as I can.



In an ironic coincidence, today is also the birthday of this ship that I've called "home" for the last couple of weeks. The USS Essex celebrated her 14th anniversary this morning, complete with cake. I have a couple of pictures that I'll try to get uploaded soon.

Saturday, October 7

Whoa!

Living on a ship is definitely a new experience for me. I would recommend that if you've EVER gotten just a little woozy from being in a moving vehicle for an extended period of time that you prepare yourself by taking some anti-motion discomfort medication before you board a vessel of the U.S. Navy. Even a "big deck" like the USS Essex (LHD-2) can churn your innards just as well as the next ship. I'm just glad that we're actually in fairly calm waters right now. I'd hate to think what this would feel like if we were in some serious weather. The sleeping part isn't so bad. In fact, it's kind of nice. I managed to snag one of the top level bunks which means I don't have a ceiling 2 feet over my head. This means I can actually turn over in the middle of the night without banging my head, or knees, or some other body part on the the rack above me. What's the down side? Well, I have to perform gravity-defying feats to get into bed and if I were to ever fall out... it's about a six foot drop (assuming I miss the bunks on either side) and I would land on a very hard deck (or "floor" for you land-lubbers out there). That's not something I would like to experience.

When we first got to the pier, I was part of the embarkation team. That is an experience I'd just as soon not repeat. It was a serious mental and physical drain for about a week, and this comes right at the beginning of the new fiscal year as well. Anyway, we got through it and got just about everything on board in a timely and efficient manner. There were two boxes left on the pier, but they weren't on my manifest, so I am not responsible for that. The first couple of days out of port, I was sick. Very sick. In fact, I slept most of the time away and spent the rest in the head (bathroom). Then I found my way to the pharmacy where they freely hand out these little pink pills. Feeling woozy? No problem. Sign this log book and chew these two little pills and we'll see you tomorrow, Shipmate.

(As far as I can tell, "Shipmate" is the Navy equivalent to "Devil Dog.")

So now I feel better, but I still can't really get much done. We can't seem to get transportation coordinated between ships. I'm focusing on the guys who are here with me now to get them hooked up and I'll let the higher-ups worry about getting me around to the other Marines. I guess that's about it for now. My wife has some exciting news, but I'll leave that up to her if she wants to tell or not.

Saturday, September 23

Gone Fishin' (for terrorists)

This is our last Saturday on island for awhile. It just so happens that this is also the weekend that the MWR (Morale, Welfare, and Recreation) folks are hosting a festival right here on our camp. My cousin-in-law and family are coming up to join the party and we're supposed to hang out afterwards. I figured I'd just check my email while I wait for them to show and while I'm in the library... it rains. Not just pitter-patter, but RAIN. For about 30 seconds. Now it's gone. That probably means that the fair grounds have been dampened just a bit, but not my spirits.

I will be out of pocket for a few weeks. I'm posting a picture of my new home. It's not very redneck, but it's definitely mobile. I'll try to check in from time to time, but if I don't now you'll know why.



Anchors aweigh, my boy!

Sunday, September 17

weekend lite

Well, we had a very windy day yesterday. We officially made it to Typhoon Condition 1C (C is for "Caution", not "Cookie") around 2 o'clock. That meant I had to leave the library where I was and return to my room. It also meant that if I wanted to leave after that (to go to the chow hall, for example) I had to don my flak jacket and kevlar helmet. It seemed extreme to me, but I'm sure had I not done so, I would have either gotten serious grief from the MP's who were on constant patrol in humvees looking for storm related problems, or with my luck, I would've caught a downed power line or something. Fortunately, none of that happened, although the power did go off in the barracks for a couple of hours last night. Let me tell you, when all the machinery shuts off, it gets very quiet with the definite exception of the gusting winds trying to recreate the big bad wolf of 3 Little Pigs fame. It was huffing and puffing to be sure.

Anyway, since it's the weekend and since OSU soundly defeated UC, I'm in a pretty good mood. If you add to that the drumming that "The U" took from Louisville... well, let's just say I was laughing all through the highlights of that game. Hey, 'Canes, don't jump up and down on someone's midfield logo until AFTER you beat them next time. You just made the Cardinals want to beat you that much more, which they did. As Homer (Simpson) would say, "WhooHoo!"

Having said all of that, I come now to the subject of the week. This week's survey asks a question. How well do you remember the music of the 80's?

You Scored 50% Correct

You are a solid child of the 80s
You'd never confuse Tiffany from Debbie
And while you may not know Prince's first #1 hit
You know every word to Little Red Corvette


I'm sure my wife will do very well on this one. How about the rest of you? Have a great week!

Saturday, September 9

Not even close

All the pre-game hype...
It's Number 1 visiting Number 2...
It's a rematch of last year's game...
This could have National Title implications...
Ohio State lost more than 1/2 of their starting defense to the NFL draft...
Texas has 9 starters returning on their offense...
Texas has scored in at least 10 points every game since 1997...

Final score?

The visiting Buckeyes from The Ohio State University: 24
The hometown Longhorns from The University of Texas: 7

Can you feel that? It's the winds of destiny. I think they may be starting to swirl in Columbus. The Hawkeyes of Iowa will be a major test, but I have faith that Jim Tressel will lead the longtime friends Smith and Ginn to a very successful season. I sure hope so anyway. As long as the Buckeys remain number 1 I have a good chance of seeing them play ball.

Lest we forget...

I was going to do a tribute post to the events of 5 years ago, but Mike has created such a well written post on his site that I would just encourage you to go there and read what he had to say.

Also, please visit my wife and let her know that she is not alone out there. She's had an interesting week to say the least and could use your support.

Have a good week and remember; It may be God's job to forgive Osama bin Laden, but it's our job to arrange the meeting. (Saw that on a bumper sticker.)

Saturday, September 2

Happy 100!

This is my 100th post on this blog. How cool is that? To celebrate, I've constructed a list of 100 things about myself. I know from reading other blogs (like my wife's) that I'm supposed to have a neat little button and a link, but I don't know how to do that. If you can help me out with that, please do so. Then, I'll update and create aforementioned link and button and continue on. Until then, grab some water or go to the bathroom 'cuz this is a bit of a read, but here are 100 things about me.

100 things about me

1. I was born and raised in Cincinnati, Ohio.
2. I am named after my father, William E, Sr. That makes me “Jr.”
3. I sang in the Cincinnati Boy’s Choir for three years, 4th through 6th grades.
4. I went to Frankfurt, Germany; Munich, and Vienna, Austria when I was 12 as a member of the CBC for an international music festival.
5. I played baseball for 6 years while I attended elementary school.
6. I was a catcher most of the time, but played some outfield and 2nd base.
7. I’ve played a musical instrument since I was in the 4th grade.
8. I started out learning trumpet because that’s what my dad plays.
9. My dad was my band director in junior high and shifted me to French horn.
10. My dad brought a tuba into the house the summer before I started high school so I switched again just before band camp.
11. I took lessons for four years from a tuba professor who’d studied under the legendary Bill Bell.
12. I was offered a scholarship to Carson-Newman College, a small Christian college in Tennessee, by the head of the music department after he and I played together at Ridgecrest Baptist Conference Center in Ashville, NC in 1990.
13. I went to Ridgecrest every year since I was a baby for music week as family vacation. It wasn’t until later that I realized that the trip was a business trip for my dad, the minister of music.
14. I played football in junior high, but gave it up for the band in high school.
15. My favorite football player was Reggie White, number 92, for the Philadelphia Eagles.
16. When he left the Eagles and went to the Packers, I stayed a fan of the Eagles and have been one ever since.
17. I took my test for my driver’s license on my 16th birthday.
18. I used my girlfriend’s parents’ car for the test.
19. I drove a 1976 Plymouth Grand Fury station wagon for a couple of years.
20. There was a hole in the back where the floor had rusted out, allowing all sorts of noxious fumes to come into the car.
21. I only drove it to and from school, about 5 miles each way.
22. My senior year, I traded down and drove a Datsun 510.
23. The air campaign of Operation Desert Storm started on my 18th birthday, hours after I’d registered for the draft.
24. I was in the chess club and on the varsity wrestling team at the same time.
25. I studied German for four years, certain I’d never need to know any Spanish.
26. My Marine Corps recruiter took me to Wright-Patterson Air Base in Dayton, to audition for the Marine Corps Band program, called the Musician Enlistment Option Program (MEOP).
27. I signed my agreement to enter the Delayed Entry Program on my Dad’s birthday, two months after the start of Operation Desert Storm.
28. I’ve been stationed in San Diego for most of the last 14 years.
29. I still don’t know very much Spanish. If I want to speak Spanish, I’ll go to Mexico. If people from Mexico come to America, they should speak English. If it’s good enough to be the official language of the court system, why isn’t it good enough for everything else?
30. I graduated High School in 1991.
31. I marched in Drum Corps International in 1991, the summer after I graduated. I marched in a division II corps called “The Limited Edition” because each year’s show is a one season run, or a limited edition performance.
32. I never took the SAT.
33. I scored a 27 on the ACT. My sister scored a 29 a couple of years later.
34. I was accepted to Ohio State as an architect major… AFTER I’d joined the Marine Corps.
35. I built models in my teens, mostly WWII aircraft, but some NASCAR models, and ships as well.
36. My favorite driver was Dale Earnhardt.
37. I took a quiz that indicated my “life number” is 3.
38. I got a tattoo in 1994 on my shoulder.
39. It’s a spider web that has my initials (W.E.B.) integrated into the design.
40. When people first see it, they tend to ask if I’ve done any prison time.
41. I have never been in jail.
42. I went to Parris Island, South Carolina, in February 1992.
43. After boot camp, I attended Marine Combat Training at Camp LeJeune, NC.
44. I spent the second half of 1992 in Little Creek, VA, attending the Armed Forces School of Music.
45. My first permanent duty station was Okinawa, Japan, as a member of the III Marine Expeditionary Force Band.
46. I bought my first car while still in Okinawa through the PX.
47. My dad drove me up to Dayton when I got back to Cincinnati so I could pick up my brand new car.
48. It was a 1993 Chevrolet Cavalier with only 13 miles on the odometer. It was white with grey cloth interior. It had a tape deck, cruise control, and A/C.
49. I drove that car from Cincinnati, to Mississippi (to visit family), to Camp Pendleton, CA in January 1994, where I joined the 1st Marine Division Band.
50. I met my wife in March 1994.
51. I was looking for a church I’d seen advertised in the yellow pages, but couldn’t find it at first because they were meeting in a school.
52. In August, 1994, I rededicated my life to Christ at a Harvest Crusade meeting at Qualcomm Stadium, but it wasn’t called “Qualcomm” yet, it was still “Jack Murphy”.
53. I started going out with Jennie as a friend later that month.
54. Our 5th “date” was the Marine Corps ball at the “Medieval Times” in Laguna Niguel. As part of the festivities, we didn’t get silverware for our meal, so we had to use our hands, wearing our dress uniforms and formal gowns.
55. She declared us a couple in January 1995 after dumping her boyfriend.
56. I was assigned as the duty NCO on my 22nd birthday.
57. Jen visited me at the band hall that evening and brought me a birthday cake of sorts. It was a package of Hostess cupcakes and she’d put a number “2” candle in each one.
58. That weekend, she and her mom took me to Disneyland.
59. In February, the band recorded a concert at the Center for the Performing Arts, in Escondido, CA and made CD’s. Those CD’s are still available for sale through Sgt Gritt, and other military related retail outlets.
60. I drove my Cavalier out to the Grand Canyon that summer, with Jennie, to introduce her to my parents and sister.
61. We camped at the Grand Canyon National Park, where my sister was working on a summer missionary team from college.
62. I think we instinctively knew we were going to get married some day because we decided to collect shot glasses and bought our first one at the Grand Canyon gift shop.
63. I proposed in August.
64. We were married in July, 1996.
65. We took the sunset train from Oceanside to Los Angeles after our wedding reception and stayed the night in a hotel close to LAX.
66. We spent our honeymoon in Hawaii. We stayed at the Hale Koa (Warrior’s Rest) which is a first rate hotel run by the military recreation department right on Waikiki.
67. Our first meal in Hawaii was at the California Pizza Kitchen and our waiter was originally from Vista, where my wife went to school.
68. When we returned, we learned that I had orders transferring me to the Pacific Fleet Band, in Kaneohe Bay, Hawaii.
69. We were not amused.
70. I got my orders modified to allow me to attend the School of Music advanced course back in VA.
71. I drove my Cavalier across the country again when we moved to Virginia.
72. We lived in a small apartment in Little Creek for 6 months while I attended the Armed Forces School of Music again.
73. While there, we learned the spot in Hawaii had been filled and I was being sent back to Camp Pendleton.
74. I got those orders modified to send us to Marine Corps Air Station El Toro, in Irvine, CA (it’s in OC).
75. El Toro closed in 1999 and I helped relocate the 3rd Marine Aircraft Wing Band from El Toro to our new home at MCAS Miramar, in San Diego.
76. Jen and I moved into a “temporary” apartment in January, 1999.
77. I was screened for recruiting duty in early 2000.
78. I did not receive orders, so I applied to become a career planner.
79. I transferred to Marine Aircraft Group 39, at Camp Pendleton, in December, 1999 for duty as the Career Planner of Marine Medium Helicopter (Training) Squadron-164, the “Knightriders.”
80. I went to Quantico for 5 weeks to learn how to be a career planner.
81. We finally moved out of our apartment and into base housing in late 2000.
82. I traded in my Cavalier in 2002 as part of a deal to buy a Saturn VUE. It had over 125,000 miles on it and had had no work more serious than a brake job or three done on it the whole time I owned it.
83. The VUE was totaled in a broadside collision in 2005, with less than 50,000 miles on the odometer.
84. We replaced it with another Saturn, an L300.
85. I call my son, William III, “Trey” to avoid the confusion I had to deal with asking about “Big Bill” or “Little Bill” or people calling me Billy.
86. Trey calls me “Big Bill” and himself “Little Bill” after the show of the same title that Bill Cosby produces.
87. I made a lateral move to become a “Career Retention Specialist” in 2002.
88. I was transferred to 3rd Assault Amphibian Battalion in late 2002, just before the battalion went on holiday leave.
89. I deployed to Kuwait as part of the build up preceding the March, 2003 invasion of Iraq, dubbed “Operation Iraqi Freedom”.
90. My wife bought me a truck to replace my car while I was deployed. (reference #82) I’d been without a car of my own since trading in both of our cars for that VUE. She’d had a Saturn SL2.
91. I returned home in late June, just in time for the 4th of July, 2003. I wore jeans and long sleeves all day because I was still used to the heat of Ad-Diwaniyah and I felt cold.
92. We went to my best friend’s house for a cook-out and because you could see three sets of fire works from his balcony.
93. In June, 2004, my daughter was born.
94. I was transferred to 1st Battalion/5th Marines in January, 2005.
95. I deployed to Ramadi, in the Al-Anbar province of Iraq to assist with Stabilization and Security Operations. During our time there, we registered 80% of the city’s population to vote in the October and December elections and lost 15 Marines and one sailor (a corpsman) to insurgent activity. We killed and captured a lot more than that and the city was in better condition when we left than it was when we arrived.
96. When I left home in January, my daughter could barely crawl. When I came home in September, she was walking.
97. My favorite color is blue, but my family crest is mostly red.
98. My two favorite college football teams are the Ohio State Buckeyes and whoever’s playing against Michigan.
99. I still love the Cincinnati Reds, but I also like to see the Padres win.
100. This list wasn’t as hard to put together as I thought it would be.

So there it is. Thank you for making it this far. It's been a fun 100 entries and I'm already fomulating some ideas for entry #101.