JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 12:09 AM
But why am I still feeling strongly compelled to make no more posts in my blog
There must be a reason I was feeling strongly compelled to stop posting on Wednesday, 30 March 2011
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 12:29 AM
If I have this figured correctly, as I am avoiding using a web application on the internet that does it quickly
then from 4:10 PM 30 March 2011 to 1:40 AM 4 April 2011 is 6330 minutes.
From 3/4/1959 ( my birth date UK ) to 7/2/1976 ( I intercepted the Comet Lucifer in the outer solar system and set to work at diverting it as Tom Reagan the civilian and privately financed astronaut in my privately financed nuclear-pulse propulsion spaceship ) is 6330 days
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 12:35 AM
from 4:10 PM 30 March 2011 to 1:05 AM 4 April 2011 is 6305 minutes.
From 3/4/1959 ( my birthdate UK ) To 6/7/1976 ( my first landing the Saturn moon Phoebe and the Saturn moon Phoebe territory belongs to me ) is 6305 days
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 1:07 AM
At 1:05 AM by my desk clock radio which is fairly close to the time on my internet connected computer this song starting playing on FM 102.5 KZOK but I cannot remember the song title.
more more more
rebel yell
walk the walls for you babe
a thousand miles for you
give you all and have none
in the midnight hour she cried more more more
with a rebel yell she cried more more more
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 1:36 AM
Now on FM102.5 KZOK by Heart:
the sky was dark this morning when I raised my head
skybeam
keep my love alive
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 08/19/08 08/19/08 4:09 AM
Every time I look at this photo of the Saturn moon Phoebe I always tend to linger on that location marked Euphemus.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Phoebe_2005_Mercator_PIA07795.jpg
Image:Phoebe 2005 Mercator PIA07795.jpg
I am not certain if that is where I landed or if it is just an area of high interest to me.
As I was waking up a few minutes ago, my waking or half-sleeping mind was pondering the landing cycle I made on 6/7/1976 and I was thinking of such details as the burn I made in my landing craft after I separated from the Orion ship. The Orion ship proceeded for some kind of orbital rendevous with the planet Saturn and I broke away from the intertia of the Orion ship so I could plunge into the gravity of the moon Phoebe. I made a long burn about 1 hour before landing and then I rotated around to view the approach and then made some minor thruster burns before the final approach. The sunrise cycle on the moon Phoebe is about 9 hours and I landed about 6 hours before the next sunrise. I took a nap on a special kind of couch I had in that landing craft and then I woke up about 3 hours later and began suiting up for EVA which was more difficult because my right arm was still barely usable. I awoke today thinking I was in very good spirits though. I went outside to watch the sunrise and to survey the terrain and I had a camera set to first capture my egress to the surface for the first time and then to record me watching the sunrise. I spoke to myself about how I had been anticipating that moment watching the sun rise over the horizon of the Saturn moon Phoebe back in November 1975 as Phoebe and I watched the sun rise that morning before I left Earth. I also commented to the camera that the surface of the Saturn moon Phoebe was probably the spookiest place I had ever been and I had been to 3 other spooky places before in my life.
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 1:40 AM
That song ended at 1:40 AM by my clock and the next song that started was Bad Company:
here come the dancers one by one
you find you're dancing on a number nine cloud
It's all part of my rock and roll fantasy
It's all part of my rock and roll dream
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 1:45 AM
1996 film "Star Trek: First Contact" DVD video:
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: Please! Don't tell me it's all thanks to me. I've heard enough about the great Zefram Cochrane. I don't know who writes your history books or where you get your information from, but you people got some pretty funny ideas about me. You all look at me as if I'm some kind of a saint or visionary or something.
Starfleet Commander William T. Riker: I don't think you're a saint, Doc, but you did have a vision. And now we're sitting in it.
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: You want to know what my vision is? Dollar signs. Money. I didn't build this ship to usher in a new era for humanity. You think I want to go to the stars? I don't even like to fly! I take trains! I built this ship so that I could retire to some tropical island filled with naked woman.
1996 film "Star Trek: First Contact" DVD video:
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: Do they have to keep doing that?
Starfleet Lieutenant Commander Geordi La Forge: It's just a little hero worship, Doc. To tell you the truth, I can't say I blame them. We all grew up hearing about what you did here. Or what you're about to do.
1996 film "Star Trek: First Contact" DVD video:
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: I think I forgot something.
Starfleet Commander William T. Riker: What?
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: I don't know. It's probably nothing.
Starfleet Commander Deanna Troi: Begin ignition sequence. Twenty, nineteen -
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: Oh, God! Now I remember!
Starfleet Lieutenant Commander Geordi La Forge: What?
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: Where is it?
Starfleet Lieutenant Commander Geordi La Forge: What?
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: We can't lift off without it!
Starfleet Commander William T. Riker: Geordi, we've got to abort!
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: No! No, wait, I've found it.
Starfleet Commander Deanna Troi: - twelve, eleven, ten, nine, eight -
Dr. Zefram Cochrane: Let's rock and roll!
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 1:47 AM
After a commercial break and beginning at 1:47 AM by my clock, The Cars:
I don't mind you coming here
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 1:57 AM
That earlier song was Billy Idol and "Rebel Yell."
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/04/11 2:06 AM
Damn. Now what. I sit here in my chair and I am bored out of my mind.
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1984 film "Night of the Comet" DVD video:
Hector: Reggie! Merry Christmas. Reggie? Samantha! Hi.
White: Hi.
Hector: Did you happen to see two girls running around here? One is a cheerleader.
