This Is What I Think.

Wednesday, September 01, 2010

Days of Thunder (1990)




JOURNAL ARCHIVE: Saturday, October 27, 2007


I took note of that announcement from South Carolina because Microsoft Corporation had just transported me from Rock Hill, South Carolina, for that 12/7/1998 start date for my job. Absolutely every aspect of that employment in the Microsoft Bellevue office was arranged by Microsoft. A Microsoft employee contacted me to ask if I wanted to go to work at Microsoft and then Microsoft arranged the interview process. A few years later, as I was still working there at Microsoft Corporation with my official United States federal undercover identity and Microsoft re-issued those security badges. I remember that well because they had a guy named Clarence, who was from Hawaii, sitting directly across the aisle from me in another cubicle and he was one of the people I heard spreading rumors that I was a U.S. Navy SEAL, which I denied. I remember when got that new Microsoft security badge, it had the same photo that was taken of me on 12/7/1998, but it was re-issued with a red smudge on my forehead.

Back in 1998, Microsoft offered me employment and then made all the arrangements to transport my household possessions, associated with my official United States federal identity, to Bellevue, Washington. Among those official United States identity possessions was a rather beat up burgundy Buick car. The transportation company made detailed notes on the dents and dings in the car, as it had seen better days. A few weeks after started working at Microsoft, I took that Buick over to the Washington State Patrol and a person there seemed concerned because I didn't have any form of license plates on that car.

I was still living directly across the street from the Bellevue Police Department at the time I went to license that burgundy Buick. I remember that Microsoft made arrangements for me to stay in a corporate apartment for the first 30 days and after the end of those 30 days, I found my own place, which was directly across the street from the Bellevue City Police Department.

[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 27 October 2007 excerpt ends]





JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/19/07 9:11 AM
And there was the beat up Buick I brought out here with me.

[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 19 April 2007 excerpt ends]










http://my.excite.com/tv/prog.jsp?id=MV000317390000&sid=59440&sn=CMTVHD&st=201009011800&cn=686

excite

Days of Thunder (1990)

686 CMTVHD: Wednesday, September 1 6:00 PM

1990, PG-13, **1/2, 01:47, Color, English, United States,

An upstart stock-car driver (Tom Cruise) goes to the edge for his manager (Robert Duvall), his brain-surgeon girlfriend (Nicole Kidman) and himself.

Cast: Tom Cruise, Robert Duvall, Nicole Kidman, Randy Quaid, Michael Rooker, Cary Elwes, Fred Dalton Thompson, John C. Reilly, J.C. Quinn, Don Simpson, James Martin Jr. Director(s): Tony Scott Producer(s): Jerry Bruckheimer, Don Simpson Executive Producer(s): Gerald R. Molen










http://www.divxmoviesenglishsubtitles.com/D/Days_of_Thunder.html

Days of Thunder


We've been pulled over.
Everybody out and up against|the wall. You're under arrest.
- What the hell for?.|- That.
Transportation of alcohol|for the purpose of distribution.
This is not distribution,|this is consumption.
That doesn't make it legal.|Up against the wall.
It looks like we've found something.|A concealed weapon.
- Where?|- Right here.
Now, the only question is:
Will he actually use it?
Don't be mad. Harry and the boys|thought you might like me.
Here we are for summer speed week|in Daytona Beach, Florida.
The favorite today is newcomer|Cole Trickle in number 46.
He has won an unprecedented|five out of his last six races.
Stop playing peek-a-boo|in Rowdy's rear-view mirror.
- I'm not doing anything like that.|- Then what are you doing?
I loosened his bumper.|I'll have to break it off.
lf his bumper goes through|your radiator, you're finished.
Rowdy, let him go by.
I'm going to take him|on the high side.
- What are you worried about, Harry?.|- Great recovery, Cole.
Trickle's right behind the number 51|car, and they'll go at it again.
There's a crash|coming out of turn four.
I see it.
- l can't see anything.|- Wiggle your fingers for me.
I can't see anything.
I'm all right.
- l don't need recharging.|- It's standard procedure.
- You go screw yourself.|- What was that?
I wouldn't tell you to do that.
- Tell me what's going on.|- What's your name?
- Cole.|- Cole, lie still, please.
- CAT scan, right away.|- Yes, Doctor.
He's had a concussion. His brain|is bruised and it's going to swell.
That's what's affecting his vision.
You have a concussion.
- It will affect your vision.|- Will it go away?.
Tell him we're running some tests.
What did his helmet look like?|Was it cracked?
- No.|- Was it scratched?
Was the helmet scratched|at the front or back?.
- The back and the front.|- Are you a brain doctor?
Could someone talk to me?
When I'm driving, I've got a guy|on the radio who talks to me.
Don't worry,|we're going to take care of him.










JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 03/17/07 8:55 AM
I woke up this time thinking, partially visualizing, flying an F-14 Tomcat over the ocean somewhere. I can almost visualize another F-14 flying on my wing. Suddenly, the other F-14 exploded but I can't actually visualize that part. I think both people parachuted out of that aircraft. Apparently another missile hit my aircraft, blew off the canopy, and knocked me unconscious. Then I can almost see us traveling straight down towards the ocean surface and the RIO in the seat behind me was yelling at me to wake up. I pulled up and engaged the two aircraft that fired at us. One was hit by my Sparrow but the other Sparrow missed. I went in and finished off the other one up close. I returned to the carrier and landed safely, and then passed out from a moderate concussion with blood running out from underneath my cracked helmet.


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 17 March 2007 excerpt ends]





JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 03/17/07 9:00 AM
Or the RIO had been knocked out to from the explosion that tore off the canopy. What I was hearing was someone on the carrier yelling at me over the radio to pull up before I crashed into the ocean.


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 17 March 2007 excerpt ends]





JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 9/22/2006 5:11 PM

After I awoke from a nap this afternoon, I felt compelled to write about a dream I had just before I woke up but then did not write about it. I started feeling that need to write about it again but may have forgotten some details by now. I have started thinking that the dreams I have just before waking up mean something in their own right.

In the dream, I was wearing a Navy uniform. I didn’t have anywhere to go though and seemed to be just walking around what I guess was a Navy installation. I decided to go into a building to ask if another Commander was still there even though I knew he wasn’t there. I spoke to a Navy enlisted person who appeared to be an Airman judging by his three green stripes although I couldn’t make out his rating symbol. He asked me a question but I didn’t hear his question and I asked him to repeat it by saying “Sir?” to him with an inquisitive tone. He asked me how I could not know that the other Commander was already deployed and I said something about how I just did not know. I left and walked down and out on some kind of spiral staircase, although that part isn’t that clear and I find myself wondering about that part. There was another spiral staircase ahead of me, there seemed to be dual staircases on either side of the front door to that building, and a Lt. j.g. came down the other side. I want to say he was someone I should know but I can’t picture him as someone I knew. I want to say it was him that spoke something to me at that point but I also want to say the voice came from behind me. He said, or someone else said, something about me being “a little off.” I wondered if he meant that I was wrong about some of these details. Then I wondered if he meant I was a little crazy, but I think I started thinking that last one after I woke up. I think after he or someone said that, it made me start thinking about the uniform I was wearing. I found myself thinking after I awoke that it seemed to be a Marine Corps officers dress uniform. I seemed to be wearing the dark blue Marine uniform with white pants. But I am confused about one detail as it seemed I looked to my left shoulder and saw Navy shoulder boards with Captain stripes. Or was it just an epaulet, I am not sure, but there was a pair of sunglasses clipped under it. I was walking down the sidewalk and there were two people ahead of me. One may have been that Lt. j.g. Another was a female officer, Navy I guess. Somewhere along there I realized I had forgotten to wear the appropriate cover for that uniform and realized that I was still wearing a ball cap, although I had actually taken it off as I went outside. I realized I couldn’t return anyone’s salute. Then I started thinking that the ball cap had USS Wainwright printed on it but I don’t remember actually looking at it and I may remember that detail in the sense that someone was reading details to me, they were telling me what the name was on the cap. I also remember that it had a frayed bill just like the Nike cap I have now. I remember I was walking very slowly. It was hard to walk and I was limping. I have thought several times before that if I do start wearing the uniform again, I should use a cane until I get my leg back in better shape. Then I was in a parking garage and I had to cross a street into a parking lot, I guess to find my car.


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 22 September 2006 excerpt ends]










JOURNAL ARCHIVE: Sunday, July 01, 2007


My thoughts suggest that after I was injured while saving the space shuttle from crashing on landing on 4/14/1981 and was in a wheelchair for a while, I told people it was from a waterskiing accident. I also think a lot about a guy that was in the VA hospital with me that was in a wheelchair. I think it is all connected.


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 1 July 2007 excerpt ends]










JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 10/09/09 5:20 PM
the medic tells "Colonel Young" that he would need an MRI and a qualified doctor to read it in the dialog about his head wound and the paralysis in his legs and that reminds me of the doctor at the VA talking to me about the results from the catscan when I was inpatient at the VA. I later mentioned what I thought was something wrong with the top of my skull to the psychiatrist or psychologist or whatever he was and he seemed to look it over but he never gave me any useful information about it.




http://my.excite.com/tv/prog.jsp?id=EP011839820001&sid=58623&sn=SYFYHD&st=200910091600&cn=676

Stargate Universe (Repeat)

676 SYFYHD: Friday, October 9 4:00 PM

Science fiction

Air

During an evacuation, a scientist sends escapees into deep space for an experiment.

Cast: Robert Carlyle, Louis Ferreira, David Blue, Brian J. Smith, Jamil Walker Smith, Elyse Levesque, Alaina Huffman, Ming-Na, Lou Diamond Phillips Executive Producer(s): Robert C. Cooper, Brad Wright

Original Air Date: Oct 02, 2009


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 9 October 2009 excerpt ends]





http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/fracture

fracture

A break, rupture, or crack, especially in bone





http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/crania

crania

the part of the skull that encloses the brain.