Chris

This is a portrait of my friend Chris. This is my first good example of some photoshop work.

ME!

Im bored so im posting pictures that I took....

Crack in a can.

I love this stuff. I love it so much, I took a picture of it. T minus 5 hours.

Product shot

A quick and dirty product shot of my phone.

Cake

Just a photo I took of some Iraq Cake.

Photographs of water drops

Playing around with water.

I win!

Yup, I won.

Coffee sunset

More pictures.

Iraq Sunset with C wire

C-wire sunset.

Dirt can

Im trying to be creative. Here is a rusty old coffee can I shot, and here is a portrait of grant, the new guy.

Photos

So, I finally got my new camera and Im trying to do some photography. Here is my first sorta artistic picture. Notice the shallow depth of field.

I have jacked up feet.

So I got ants in my boots some how and now I have these infected bug bites on my feet. Here is a picture to keep you from eating for a few days.

Work

Working...

Ham shack

Ive been needing a hobby. Ive been pretty board lately. I quit working out, I put on muscle to fast to get down to my 190 mark. So i really need to hit up the cardio and eat less calories.

I ended up ordering a HF radio to try and listen to some international radio traffic. I didnt have an antenna so I had to make one. After tuning the antenna I started hearing a lot of morse code. I never learned morse code so I found a program that decodes it for you with pretty good accuracy. Turns out I was listening to people from russia, czech republic and some other places that i cant spell. Here are a few pics.

The wire antenna is for 28MHz and runs North to South so I can hear European countries and the USA. The small ground plane antenna is for 144MHz so I can contact Iraqi repeaters. Too bad there is only one in Iraq and its down for maintenance.

A little convoy action.

Just another day.

Cell phone Thingy

Matt and his cell phone thingy.

Blackhawk

Here i am on the way to work.

18 hours of drinking

Im sitting in the Dayton airport waiting for my flight to leave. I decided that im going to drink at least two beers an hour until I reach Iraq. so thats about 38 beers or something like that. Im too drunk to count right now.

But there is this white trash bar tender that keeps trying to sell me 3 dollar shots. im to the point where I want to punch her in the ovary.

Why cant I sleep?

Its 12:30 AM and something is keeping me awake. It took me a few minutes to figure out what it was. Something kept poking me in the face, getting in my mouth and crawling up my nose. It was the beard. I didnt even realize that it had gotten that long! If I pulled the hair on my chin straight up I could touch the tip of my nose with it! Alright, well I can do two things, sleep on my back, which I hate doing, or shave. Screw it, Im shaving. Here is the finished product.

I also noticed that Ive lost a lot of weight. That beard made me look chubby. I need to weigh myself, Im probably pretty close to my fighting weight. Oh yea, my face looks kind of weird, I have beard tan lines.

Its true.

Its true. Its just like a machine gun.