Thursday, October 22, 2009

Ivy Mike














http://www.navy.mil/management/photodb/photos/091013-N-3090M-412.jpg

091013-N-3090M-412 GROTON, Conn. (Oct. 13, 2009) Algerian Navy Submarine Force Commander Col. Nacer Bousseboua, right, and Algerian Submarine Base Commander Lt. Col. Ahmed Delsi operate the Los Angeles-class submarine trainer during a tour of Submarine School, Groton, Conn. The one-day event included a tour of the Virginia-class attack submarine USS New Hampshire (SSN 778), the Submarine School's training simulators and Naval Submarine Base New London. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 1st Class Steven Myers/Released)


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091013-N-3090M-412










From 8/9/1945 ( Nagasaki Japan was the 2nd Japanese city destroyed by atomic bomb to end World War 2 hostilities against the U.S. federal government - atomic bomb code name Fat Man ) To 11/1/1952 ( The first hydrogen bomb is detonated by the United States ) is 2641 days










http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1952

1952


November 1 – Nuclear testing: Operation Ivy: The United States successfully detonates the first hydrogen bomb, codenamed "Mike", at Eniwetok Atoll in the Marshall Islands in the central Pacific Ocean, with a yield of 10.4 megatons.



http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ivy_Mike

Ivy Mike

Ivy Mike was the codename given to the first United States nuclear test of a fusion device, in which a major part of the explosive yield came from nuclear fusion. It was detonated on November 1, 1952 by the United States


on Enewetak, an atoll in the Pacific Ocean, as part of Operation Ivy. The device was the first full test of the Teller-Ulam design, a staged fusion bomb, and is generally considered the first successful test of a hydrogen bomb.

Due to its physical size and fusion fuel type (cryogenic liquid deuterium–tritium) the Mike device was not suitable for use as a thermonuclear weapon; it was intended as an extremely conservative experiment to validate the concepts used for multi-megaton detonations.










http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/h-bomb

H-bomb

hydrogen bomb

a bomb, more powerful than an atomic bomb, that derives its explosive energy from the thermonuclear fusion reaction of hydrogen isotopes.










>>>>>JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess

To: Kerry Burgess

Sent: Mon, February 13, 2006 1:18:17 PM

Subject: Re: Sleep journal 2/13/06


Kerry Burgess wrote:
Not sure about this dream from when I finally got back to sleep this morning. I wanted to stay awake to watch the morning news but I was feeling the urge to watch my favorite anchorperson. If I watch her, I am going to talk and who knows how many sociopaths out there are listening to all this. How can this continue??? In this latest dream, there is a recurring theme, lately it always seems to involve sand. Today I was driving a pickup along a road on a sandy hill. I was trying to stop to talk to someone that was walking along. But then I was traveling backwards, down the hill I think. I put on the brakes but I still keep traveling down the hill and away from the person I wanted to talk to. Then I put the transmission in Drive and pressed the accelerator, but all the wheels did was spin and I kept moving fast backwards, I felt frustrated. I eventually stopped and the person I wanted to talk to caught up with me but I don't remember anything after that. There was some other stuff going on, possibly it was dream manipulation to respond to my metaphor about being in an H-bomb experiment. But the recurring theme has something to do with traveling backwards and not being able to stop where I want to. It actually reminds me of controlling a ship, in that it takes time and space to stop one.

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http://www.cswap.com/1996/Independence_Day/cap/en/2_Parts/b/01_02

Independence Day


1:02:58
Do you think they know
what's about to happen?

1:03:00
Not a chance in hell. Good night!

1:03:10
Peace!










>>>>>JOURNAL ARCHIVE: Date: Thu, 6 Apr 2006 14:24:34 -0700 (PDT)

From: "Kerry Burgess"

Subject: Re: Sleep journal 4/6/06

To: "Kerry Burgess"


Kerry Burgess wrote:

Details about my recent sleep are very fuzzy today. Can't remember for sure when I woke up. 3 am maybe. Or maybe shortly after midnight, can't really remember as I usually can. Remember dreaming something about driving my Jeep. Then I returned to it where it was parked in a parking lot after I was traveling through some passageways, hallways in a transit facility maybe. The only part I remember clearly is where a woman, I assume was my imaginary girlfriend asked me out for drinks or something. I told her we needed to keep it really casual though because all I had to wear was sweatpants. Kind of the downside to dating a homeless person I reflect now as I write this. She told me she would wear something with holes in it. I hope that was her in my dream, although the woman in the dream seemed to be someone unfamilar though. But I have noticed that happening with other people I know. They are represented, somehow, by a different person, but I think of them as someone specific. I feel like that is part of the manipulation. I have noticed something similar in real dreams, but I don't think it is the same here. I think they are disquising themselves in my dream for some reason. Anyway, if it really was her, she actually doesn't have to worry about dressing down if we were to go out. Of course, if I have my way, it would be a moot point because why would I want to go out with her when I am in such an ugly situation? At the minimum, I would want to be back to work so that I have regained some independence. And hey, next time you are in my dreams, dear imaginary girlfriend, how about wearing a bikini? Red would be good, or yellow maybe. That would be sweet!

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http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/eagles/lifeinthefastlane.html

EAGLES LYRICS

"Life In The Fast Lane"


Blowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst
They didn't see the stop sign,
took a turn for the worse










http://www.cswap.com/1980/The_Final_Countdown/cap/en/2_Parts/b/00_35

The Final Countdown


:35:54
What the hell do you mean
it just disappeared?

:35:56
That's it, Captain.

:35:57
One second it was on the scope,
the next it was gone.

:36:00
Search party?

:36:04
It's too late. Officer of the deck,
turn the Nimitz into the wind.

:36:07
Aye, aye, Captain.

:36:10
- Launch aircraft.
- Yes, sir, Captain.

:36:12
That's it. Let's go. Cats, you got
green lights. Get 'em in the air!










http://www.cswap.com/1996/Down_Periscope/cap/en/25fps/a/01_18

Down Periscope


1:18:17
- Sir, we have a shooting solution.
- Well!

1:18:20
Get the Stingray.
Give them the coordinates.

1:18:23
I want to tell them. He's targeted.
If he has the guts to acknowledge.

1:18:30
Sir, it's that General Whatshisname again.

1:18:35
Forget the phone. Put it on the squawk.

1:18:38
OK. Yes, sir.

1:18:51
Submarine "Stingray",
this is submarine "Orlando".

1:18:55
It has been confirmed.

1:18:57
You are targeted.

1:19:00
Orlando, this is Stingray.
Stingray one speaking.

1:19:04
We acknowledge the kill and
congratulate all the fine men on your boat.

1:19:08
Well, thank you, Captain.

1:19:10
However, at the time of your transmission
I had already fired two torpedoes.

1:19:16
- What?!
- You can probably hear them in the water.

1:19:19
And though we are dead, our fish are on
their way to the naval station dummy ship.

1:19:25
They hit, we still win.

1:19:28
Aar-harr!

1:19:33
You son of a bitch.

1:19:35
Were those hot torpedoes or exercise shots?

1:19:38
Sir, our fish are running hot,
straight and normal.

1:19:42
If we aimed them right,
any kills should be visible in your scope.

1:19:51
Ten seconds.

1:19:53
Nine, eight, seven,

1:19:58
six, five,

1:20:01
four, three,

1:20:04
two, one...

1:20:13
- Sweet!