Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Captain's Log 20-15-06-09


I’m fascinated about what I’ve observed this week of the “world of airplane manufacturing.” This orb of metal, machines, mechanics and mechanisms revolves light-years outside my right-brained universe of words and how they fit together to make novels. Yet, the idea of rounding up the right ingredients and  the perfect mix of people to magically transform these four m’s into a big, fat, shiny ship that plies the skies seems very much akin to the stuff of which novels are made.

I especially enjoyed watching Frank’s reaction to the precision-made materials supplied to Boeing by our daughter-in-law’s company, TW Metals.  My senses perk up at the aroma of fresh-cut lumber from the shipping containers the raw materials arrive in, but Frank gets jazzed by anything involving metal and machines. As a long-term bystander to the magic of metalwork melting into motorcycles, I get some sense of the awe Frank displays when he sees a component perfectly smoothed and polished.  Read the First Officer’s Log for his take on the tours.

First  Officer’s Log

Okay, so we took two factory tours this week. The first was through the Boeing Future of Flight Aircraft construction facility. This is said to be the biggest enclosed building in America. It’s huge! There’s room enough in one bay to have three 747’s under construction.  747’s are built in place from the wheels up, one piece at a time and take four months to build. On the other hand, 787’s arrive in huge prefabricated sections and are bolted together at this facility in just a few days , rolled out and flown away.

The other tour was just this morning when we were invited to see daughter-in-law Michell’s workplace at TW Metals. Now the Boeing tour was cool and fun, but Michell’s tour had it all over it! TW Metals fabricates huge amounts of aluminum, magnesium, steel, and titanium tubing sections primarily for Boeing Airplanes and other aircraft manufacturers.

The raw materials arrive in huge long, wooden boxes (I mean really HUGE) and then are laser cut, mechanically cut, polished, prefab’d to exact  aircraft standards down to the bazillionithed-of-an-inch specs.  Michell has worked there since the 90s starting way down on the totem pole, working her way up through about every position, into and out of quality control and into management.  Now she’s pretty much the HMFIC (military terminology).

As we walked around, she explained the function of every machine and the destination in the aircraft of every piece of material. Also, fascinating to me was that the machinery ranged from a 1940’s chop saw that is still the best machine for a specific job; all the way up to brand-new, high-tech laser cutters.

I was very impressed by the work atmosphere. Although all this heavy industrial work was taking place around us, it was a low-intensity environment.  From what Michell’s told us I get the impression that TWM really values its employees. If they don’t have an HR motto, they should have one that’s sorta like, “Train, re-train, educate, compensate, retain.”

You know me; I love everything about big machinery and metal working, and I would work there (and for her) in a heartbeat.

End First Officer’s entry.



Thursday, June 4, 2015

Captain’s Log 20-15-06-04 Good news!

Frank removed the malicious ad-ware from our notebook computer!

We’re staying at Lake Pleasant RV Resort in Bothell, Washington about 8 miles from our youngest daughter, Stacie’s house. We’ll be attending our grandson, Kyle’s graduation from high school tomorrow evening and celebrating beforehand with a BBQ dinner at Stacie’s.  All three of our children and all six of our grandchildren will be there.

The resort where we’re staying resides smack in the middle of a conifer forest. We’re surround by lush green trees, bushes and flowers. There are paved walkways around the park and trails in the trees to hike. The large lake in the middle of it all hosts mamma ducks with ducklings and those ever interloping  Canada Geese, but not too many.

To back up a bit, the carriage museum we visited in Raymond, WA rewarded our 50 mile trip there with some of the finest beautifully restored carriages we’ve ever seen. See previous post for pictures. The courthouse in South Bend was closed on a Sunday, so now we have an excuse to return (as if we need one).

On Saturday we’ll tour The Future of Flight at the big Boeing plant north of us. Friends, Gwen and Dave from Phoenix now live in the Tacoma area and will join us for lunch and the tour.

First Officer’s Log:  Eagles and Ducks.

Eagles 1:  The other day as we were driving along an eagle swooped down right in front of the rig and landed in a roadside tree.  It was quite a sight even at 60 mph. 

Eagles 2:  There’s a big lake here with lots of ducks and duckettes.  There’s also a resident eagle that swoops down regularly and snatches up a duckette for breakfast.  It could be interesting to watch but it involves getting up early, and we don’t do that anymore.  About the break of 8 is good for us.

Ducks 1:  So there we were, rolling along I-84 at about 65 mph, traffic nicely spaced out, minding our own business, following one truck with another behind us, when all at once a family of ducks, Mommy Duck, Daddy Duck, and three duckettes, landed right in the highway right in front of the truck in front of us!  Have you ever seen how much smoke 18 locked-up wheels make at 65 mph?  Lemme tell you, it’s a lot!

So, I slammed on our brakes.  No smoke as the ABS took over and we stopped a few feet behind the truck with 18 flat spots on eighteen tires.  But then I looked in the mirror and saw the truck behind us still coming on strong!  Egad, I was sure we were about to have an eighteen wheel colonoscopy.  I could just see him slamming into the Smart Car (“Maxwell”, as in Maxwell Smart) and jamming it up into our garage and then the living room.

But he didn’t.  He actually got that big red “Swift” truck stopped right behind Maxwell.  I wish I could have gotten out and thanked him but traffic started rolling and we had to move on. 

Now, one last thought.  If I had been first in line when those ducks landed, there would have been five-duck soup all over that highway.  And I pretty much believe the first trucker would have behaved the same way.  So I would bet a bunch of money that there was a four-wheeler that slammed on their brakes in front of that truck and who now owes a huge debt of gratitude to the trucker for not killing them and probably doesn’t even know it.

Another last thought.  The malware/adware came back a few days ago.  I called the tech support group that I paid $149.99 to for a year's online assistance, and they immediately tried to sell me an additional $79.99 piece of security software.  So beware of iYogi.com as they are a scam.  I found the fix steps online and did it myself.  I wouldn’t be surprised if the original malware or the subsequent adware originated . . . . well, I won’t say.  But beware of iYogi.  I don’t trust them.

End First Officer’s Entry




Captain's Log 20-15-06-04 Pictures At Last

Ore buckets from the defunct mine still hang over the highway at Pioche, Nevada.

Totem marking the patch to the beach at Andersen's RV Resort.

RV's at Anderson's taken from the beach path. 
Here's Long Beach and the 101 Highway up to Raymond and the Carriage Museum

Give me a sign!

ABC Sleigh (Another Beautiful Carriage)

ABC with a fringe on top!

ABC

Make that 19th Century Funeral Wear! Ooops!



Lake Pleasant RV Resort's Lake! Bothell, WAS

Waterwheel at Lake Pleasant