This Is What I Think.
Saturday, August 06, 2016
Red Storm Rising
http://www.history.navy.mil/our-collections/photography/numerical-list-of-images/nara-series/80-g-k/80-G-K-06000/80-G-K-6886.html
Naval History and Heritage Command
80-G-K-6886 USS Nashville (CL-43)
http://www.azlyrics.com/c/coldplay.html
AZ
COLDPLAY
album: "Parachutes" (2000)
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/coldplay/yellow.html
AZ
COLDPLAY
"Yellow"
Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah, they were all yellow.
I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called "Yellow".
So then I took my turn,
Oh what a thing to have done,
And it was all yellow.
Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turn into
Something beautiful,
Do you know,
You know I love you so,
You know I love you so.
I swam across,
I jumped across for you,
Oh what a thing to do.
'Cause you were all yellow,
I drew a line,
I drew a line for you,
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all yellow.
Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turn into
Something beautiful,
Do you know,
For you I'd bleed myself dry,
For you I'd bleed myself dry.
It's true,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine.
Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And all the things that you do.
http://www.tv.com/shows/the-last-ship/pilot-phase-six-3032567/
tv.com
The Last Ship Season 1 Episode 1
Pilot - Phase Six
Aired Sunday 9:00 PM Jun 22, 2014 on TNT
AIRED: 6/22/14
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/view_episode_scripts.php?tv-show=the-last-ship-2014&episode=s01e01
Springfield! Springfield!
The Last Ship (2014)
Pilot: Phase Six
Commander Mike Slattery - executive officer: I'm going to go check on the, uh, yeah.
Dr. Rachel Scott: Those men are here to support me. You don't send them to bring me in.
Commander Tom Chandler - commanding officer: Those men are sailors in the US Navy and report directly to me.
Dr. Rachel Scott: I say when I am done and ready. My work is vital here, and I have finally found what I'm looking for!
Commander Tom Chandler - commanding officer: Doctor! First of all, thanks for checking in. Think this is the first time you said more than three words to me since we left Norfolk.
Dr. Rachel Scott: Well, I am sorry that I haven't had you over for tea.
Commander Tom Chandler - commanding officer: You know, your attitude was mildly charming back in June in Virginia, but up here, at 50 below, when none of us have talked to our families in four months, not so charming.
Dr. Rachel Scott: Yeah, well, charm wasn't exactly my prio-
Commander Tom Chandler - commanding officer: Still talking.
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess
Sent: Friday, September 06, 2013 5:38:05 AM
To: L1 - The Homestead
Subject: Now here's where it starts to get scary.
(No action required)
All right, I have decided that if I wake up tomorrow morning and start to send out another one of these then I am just going to start posting on my blog again instead of rambling to you about this stuff. Anybody who wants to read any of my ramblings can just read it there.
I just can't stop trying to figure out what this all means.
Maybe all this just means I have won against those evil forces and I just won't let myself accept the fact that I won and the reason I am talking about it now is because I know that I've won against them.
Regardless, there was just that real prescient sense that I feel I documented beyond reasonable doubt, at least to myself, that can't be logically explained. I seem to have some kind of ability to certain details about 24 hours in advance. Maybe it is something I will use in the future. I am some kind of sentinel. I have been using those television series episodes as some kind of way to calibrate my powers of observation. The fact is I can see certain details about the future and that power I have is beyond anything human beings are supposed to be capable of, as scientists tell us. Only really in recent days has the notion become more confident in my mind, based on observations I have made recently in work created by other people and beyond my personal control, that I am going to use my powers to sense something important in the future. What I am doing now is almost some kind of calibration test, a simple test to make me feel more confident I really do have some kind of power to sense the future. I don't seem to have any control over it. I certainly am not using it to my personal gain.
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 06 September 2013 excerpt ends]
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess
Sent: Friday, May 3, 2013 7:52 PM
To: efolan@randomhouse.com
Subject: World War Z
To: Max Brooks
From: Kerry Wayne Burgess
On the world-wide internet: http://hvom.blogspot.com/
Max Brooks: You are hereby notified that you are a thief of private property. Personal notification is not required to have you and your associates arrested and confined by law enforcement authority.
Max Brooks: You are hereby ordered to cease and desist all unlawful activity.
You are ordered to immediately surrender to your local law enforcement authority.
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 03 May 2013 excerpt ends]
1991 film "Flight of the Intruder" DVD video:
00:48:43
Virgil Cole: Even if they do shut off, sometimes the Shrike remembers where they're at. Mean bastards, eh?
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess
Sent: Friday, September 6, 2013 12:09 PM
To: L1 - The Homestead
Subject: Re: Now here's where it starts to get scary.
No problem.
See you later.
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 06 September 2013 excerpt ends]
http://www.tv.com/shows/ncis-new-orleans/the-third-man-3375706/
tv.com
NCIS: New Orleans Season 2 Episode 23
The Third Man
Aired Tuesday 9:00 PM May 10, 2016 on CBS
AIRED: 5/10/16
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/view_episode_scripts.php?tv-show=ncis-new-orleans-2014&episode=s02e23
Springfield! Springfield!
but really I was looking for some help. 'Cause I knew I was coming to town, I was hoping you might be willing to give me the lay of the land.
Oh.
http://www.tv.com/shows/colony-2015/broussard-3347232/
tv.com
Colony Season 1 Episode 7
Broussard
Aired Thursday 10:00 PM Feb 25, 2016 on USA
AIRED: 2/25/16
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/view_episode_scripts.php?tv-show=colony-2016&episode=s01e07
Springfield! Springfield!
Colony
Broussard
Broussard didn't go through with it.
You're still standing here.
Is that supposed to make me feel better? A cause needs all sorts of people, Katie.
It need soldiers like Broussard who can pull the trigger, and it needs people like you.
Why? What purpose do I serve? Other than spying on my husband? Broussard needs you to remind him why he's fighting.
To keep him away from the edge.
He really does trust you, Katie, which is incredible, because that man doesn't trust anybody.
http://www.tv.com/shows/colony-2015/pilot-3314840/
tv.com
Colony Season 1 Episode 1
Pilot
Aired Thursday 10:00 PM Jan 14, 2016 on USA
AIRED: 1/14/16
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/view_episode_scripts.php?tv-show=colony-2016&episode=s01e01
Springfield! Springfield!
Colony
Pilot
Why don't you give us a minute, sweetie?
http://www.chakoteya.net/movies/movie8.html
Star Trek: First Contact (1996)
LILY: You didn't even try. Where was your evolved sensibility then?
PICARD: I don't have time for this.
LILY: Oh! Hey! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt your little quest. Captain Ahab has to go hunt his whale.
PICARD: What?
LILY: You do have books in the twenty-fourth century?
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0816711/releaseinfo
IMDb
World War Z (2013)
Release Info
UK 2 June 2013 (London) (premiere)
USA 21 June 2013
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=world-war-z
Springfield! Springfield!
World War Z (2013)
(BANGING)
...meet with her, face to face.
(SNORTS)
From 3/16/2013 ( --- ) to 6/21/2013 is 97 days
From 6/21/2013 to 9/26/2013 is 97 days
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AZ
COLDPLAY
album: "A Rush Of Blood To The Head" (2002)
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/coldplay/thescientist.html
AZ
COLDPLAY
"The Scientist"
Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are
I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh, let's go back to the start
Running in circles
Coming up tails
Heads on a science apart
Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh, take me back to the start
I was just guessing
At numbers and figures
Pulling the puzzles apart
Questions of science
Science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart
Tell me you love me
Come back and haunt me
Oh, and I rush to the start
Running in circles
Chasing our tails
Coming back as we are
Nobody said it was easy
Oh, it's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard
I'm going back to the start
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess
Sent: Tuesday, September 03, 2013 11:43 PM
To: crownpointe@udr.com; jserna@udr.com; mwassell@udr.com
Subject: RE: Crown Pointe Apartments
Well, that’s just about par for the course at Crown Pointe.
If you had simply checked the records you would see that I have already paid for the month of October. My obligations to your lousy establishment are fully met.
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 03 September 2013 excerpt ends]
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: crownpointe@udr.com
Sent: Tuesday, September 03, 2013 2:30 PM
To: kerrywburgess@yahoo.com; jserna@udr.com; mwassell@udr.com
Subject: Crown Pointe Apartments
Hello Kerry,
I recieved your notice to vacate today, and noticed it was for September 26,2013 and I wanted to make sure you were aware that your lease end date is October 13, 2013. You are responsible for your rent till than
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 03 September 2013 excerpt ends]
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=world-war-z
Springfield! Springfield!
World War Z (2013)
How did you know?
Gerald Lane.
Wrote a self-defeating Jeremiad
about his employer,
the U.N., back in 2010.
Caused a few ripples.
Sidelined your career.
Thought you'd have parlayed
those ripples into a self-righteous book.
No nose for profit.
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=world-war-z
Springfield! Springfield!
World War Z (2013)
Yes.
Do we have what we need to try it?
DR. KELLY: We have all he could want.
Typhus, H1N1, SARS.
The problem is,
they're all stored in B-Wing.
What's the matter with B-Wing?
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http://www.chakoteya.net/StarTrek/16.htm
The Menagerie, part 1 [ Star Trek: The Original Series ]
Stardate:3012.4
Original Airdate: 17 Nov, 1966
BOYCE: Oh, I concur with yours, definitely.
PIKE: Good. I'm glad you do, because we're going to stop first at the Vega Colony and replace anybody who needs hospitalisation and also. What the devil are you putting in there, ice?
BOYCE: Who wants a warm martini?
PIKE: What makes you think I need one?
BOYCE: Sometimes a man will tell his bartender things he'll never tell his doctor. What's been on your mind, Chris, the fight on Rigel seven?
PIKE: Shouldn't it be?
http://www.tv.com/shows/colony-2015/broussard-3347232/
tv.com
Colony Season 1 Episode 7
Broussard
Aired Thursday 10:00 PM Feb 25, 2016 on USA
AIRED: 2/25/16
http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/view_episode_scripts.php?tv-show=colony-2016&episode=s01e07
Springfield! Springfield!
Colony
Broussard
Hey. You seen your neighbor today?
Uh nope.
http://www.navy.mil/view_image.asp?id=207593
DEPARTMENT OF THE NAVY
UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
151219-N-QY316-002
BREMERTON, Wash. (Dec. 19, 2015) Capt. John Ring, commanding officer of the aircraft carrier USS Nimitz (CVN 68) shakes the hand of Aviation Boatswain's Mate (Handling) Airman Andrue Gary, a native of South Bend, Ind., upon arrival to Naval Base Kitsap-Bremerton after being on deployment with the aircraft carrier USS George Washington (CVN 73) for more than three months. Fifty-four Sailors assigned to Nimitz assisted in George Washington's homeport change from Yokosuka, Japan to Norfolk, Va. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 3rd Class William J. Blees/Released)
http://www.nvr.navy.mil/nvrships/details/CVN73.htm
NVR
Naval Vessel Register
USS GEORGE WASHINGTON (CVN 73)
MULTI-PURPOSE AIRCRAFT CARRIER (NUCLEAR-PROPULSION)
Class: CVN 68
Fleet: Pacific
Status: Active, in commission
Force: Battle Force
Award Date: 12/27/1982
Keel Date: 08/25/1986
Launch Date: 07/21/1990
Commission Date: 07/04/1992
http://www.stargate-sg1-solutions.com/wiki/Stargate:_The_Movie_Transcript
STARGATE WIKI
Stargate: The Movie (1994)
O'NEIL
Jackson! It's all right. It's over.
(to Brown)
Stay with him.
[O'Neil moves away.]
BROWN
Jackson, just listen to me. Keep moving. It wears off in a minute.
http://www.stargate-sg1-solutions.com/wiki/Stargate:_The_Movie_Transcript
STARGATE WIKI
Stargate: The Movie (1994)
O'NEIL
If anyone has anything to say, now's the time to say it.
http://www.navy.mil/submit/display.asp?story_id=15360
DEPARTMENT OF THE NAVY
UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
GW Changes Command
Story Number: NNS041001-06Release Date: 10/1/2004 11:46:00
By Journalist 1st Class Rebecca A. Perron, USS George Washington Public Affairs
Prior to reading his orders, Erdossy began his speech with the traditional words he spoke when addressing the crew over the 1MC.
"Onboard George Washington, this is the captain speaking. May I have your attention please? One more time," said Erdossy, who is headed to the office of the Chief of Naval Operations in Washington, D.C. "I have been given an incredible opportunity to lead the greatest warship to sail the seven seas. My focus has been on family and the crew. Family comes first, so they can be prepared for the rigors of Navy life."
"[George Washington Sailors] make up a heroic team," he continued. "We become a family when we come across the brow. We share in the success and the excellence of an exercise, but also the pain of being away from our own family."
http://www.e-reading.org.ua/bookreader.php/79701/Clancy_-_Red_Storm_Rising.txt
Red Storm Rising (1986)
Tom Clancy
35 – Time on Target
USS CHICAGO
The three American submarines had lain on the bottom of the Barents Sea near the Russian coastline-so near, it was only one hundred seventy-four feet of water-for what seemed like half a lifetime, before finally receiving the signal to move south. McCafferty smiled with relief. The three British submarines, including HMS Torbay, had already done their job. They had sneaked up on a Russian frigate and four patrol boats patrolling the Russian/Norwegian coastline and attacked with torpedoes. The Russians could only assume a major effort was under way to penetrate their patrol barrier, and had sent their antisub patrol force west to meet it.
Leaving the way clear for USS Chicago and her mates. He hoped.
As they closed in, his electronics technicians plotted and replotted their bearings. They had to be in exactly the right place when they fired their missiles.
"Red Storm Rising"
"How long before we shoot?" the XO asked.
"They'll let us know," McCafferty said.
And then, with the chatter of the message from Northwood, they did know.
http://www.e-reading.org.ua/bookreader.php/79701/Clancy_-_Red_Storm_Rising.txt
Red Storm Rising (1986)
Tom Clancy
35 – Time on Target
They would launch at 1602 Zulu Time.
"Up scope." McCafferty spun the instrument around. A rainstorm overhead drove four-foot waves.
"Looks clear to me," the XO said, watching the TV display.
The captain slapped the handles up on the scope. It headed down into its well. "ESM?"
"Lots of radar stuff, Cap'n," the technician replied. "I show ten different transmitters in operation."
McCafferty inspected the Tomahawk weapons status board on the starboard side of the attack center. His torpedo tubes were loaded with two Mark-48s and two Harpoon missiles. The clock ticked away toward 1602.
"Commence launch sequence."
Toggle switches were thrown, and the weapons status lights blinked red; the captain and the weapons officer inserted their keys in the panel, and turned them; the petty officer on the weapons board turned the firing handle to the left-and the arming process was complete. Forward, in the bow of the submarine, the guidance systems of twelve Tomahawk cruise missiles were fully activated. On-board computers were told where their flight would begin. They already knew where it was supposed to end.
"Initiate launch," McCafferty ordered.
Ametist was not part of the regular Soviet Navy. Principally concerned with security operations, this Grisha-class patrol frigate was manned by a KGB crew, and her captain had spent the last twelve hours sprinting and drifting, dipping his helicopter-type sonar and listening in the American fashion rather than the Russian. With her diesel engines shut down, she made no noise at all, and her short profile was hard to spot from more than a mile away. She had not heard the American submarines approach.
The first Tomahawk broke the surface of the Barents Sea at 16:01:58, two thousand yards from the Russian frigate. The lookout took a second or two to react. As he saw the cylindrical shape rise on its solid-rocket booster and arc southwest, an icy lead ball materialized in his stomach.
"Captain! Missile launch to starboard!"
The captain raced out onto the bridge wing and looked on in amazement as a second missile broke the surface, then he leaped back into the pilothouse.
"Battle stations! Radio room, call Fleet HQ, tell them enemy missiles launching from grid square 451/679-now! All ahead full! Rudder right!"
The frigate's diesel engines roared into life.
"What in hell is that?" the sonar chief asked. His submarine shuddered every four seconds with the missile launches, but– "Conn, sonar, we have a contact bearing zero-nine-eight. Diesel-surface ship, sounds like a Grisha, and he's close, sir!"
"Up scope!" McCafferty whirled the periscope around and snapped the handle to full power. He saw the Russian frigate turning hard. "Snap shot! Set it up! Surface target bearing zero-nine-seven, range"-he worked the stademeter control-"one six hundred, course, shit! he's turning away. Call it zero-nine-zero, speed twenty." Too close for a missile shot, they had to engage with torpedoes. "Down scope!"
The fire-control man tapped the numbers into the computer. The computer needed eleven seconds to digest the information. "Set! Ready for tubes one and three."
"Flooding tubes, outer doors open-ready!" the XO said.
"Match generated bearings and shoot!"
"Fire one, fire three." The executive officer struggled with his emotions and won. Where had that Geisha [ Grishna ] come from?
http://www.e-reading.org.ua/bookreader.php/79701/Clancy_-_Red_Storm_Rising.txt
Red Storm Rising (1986)
Tom Clancy
35 – Time on Target
"Who will it be tonight, Volodya?"
"Twenty degrees of flaps. Air speed two hundred. Landing gear is down and locked. Irina Petrovna, I think. The tall, skinny one at the telephone exchange."
"What's that?" the pilot asked. A small white object suddenly appeared over the runway in front of him.
The first of twelve Tomahawk missiles assigned to Umbozero-South cut across the runway at a shallow angle, then the blunt nose cover sprang off the airframe, and several hundred small bomblets began to sprinkle over the area. Seventeen Backfires were already on the ground. Ten were being refueled from trucks in the open, the others were armed and ready for another mission, dispersed in concrete revetments. Each bomblet was the equivalent of a mortar shell. The Tomahawk dropped its complete load, then climbed straight up, stalled, and crashed back to earth, adding its own fuel load to the destruction. A ready-force Backfire went first. Two bomblets fell on its wing and the bomber fireballed into the sky.
The pilot of Two-Six advanced his throttles and climbed out of the landing pattern, watching in horror as ten bombers exploded before his eyes and telltale puffs of smoke told him of less serious damage to many others. In two minutes, it was over. Crash trucks raced like toys along the concrete as men played fire hoses on the burning trucks and aircraft. The pilot headed north for his alternate field and saw smoke rising there also.
"Fifteen minutes' fuel. You'd better find us a place fast," Volodya warned. They turned left for Kirovsk-South and the same story was repeated. The attack had been timed for the missiles to hit all four targets simultaneously.
"Afrikanda, this is Sea Eagle Two-Six. We are low on fuel and need to land immediately. Can you take us?"
"Affirmative, Two-Six. Runway is clear. Wind is two-six-five at twenty."
"Very well, we're coming in. Out." The pilot turned. "What the hell was that?" he asked Volodya.
USS CHICAGO
"Communications is gone, fire-control is gone, fairwater planes gone. We stopped the leaks. Engines are okay, we can steam," the skipper of Providence said over the gertrude.
"Very well. Stand by." Boston was also alongside. "Todd, this is Danny. What do you think?"
"She won't make it out alone. I suggest we send the rest back out. You and me escort her."
"Agreed. You follow 'em out. We'll try to clear datum as quick as we can."
"Good luck, Danny." Boston raised her radio whip and made a quick transmission. A minute later USS Chicago's sonar showed the noise of the other submarines racing north.
"Providence, recommend you come to course zero-one-five and go as fast as you can. We'll cover your tail. Boston will rendezvous later and we'll both escort you to the pack."
"You can't risk it, we can-"
"Move your fucking boat!" McCafferty shouted into the microphone. He was exactly three months senior in rank to his counterpart on Providence. Presently the wounded submarine dived and headed northeast at fifteen knots. Her damaged sail structure sounded like a junk wagon in the waterflow, but there was nothing they could do about it. If the submarines were to have any chance of survival, they had to put as much distance between themselves and the firing point as they could.
- posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 2:18 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Saturday 06 August 2016