18 years old boy birthday gift
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Terri's turn:
We have a new member of the community – Cindy's mom.
I know I heard a little bit about how Cindy came to be with her Dan – he's 1.0 – the first of the two Dans in the community, and a lot of Cindy's story had to do with her mom not being a very good mom. My Tina tells me that I am fortunate to have two moms that love me and that my birth-mother, still in California, did a one of the hardest things ever – let her child go to another because she was just not able to do a good job of being a mother.
I told Tina "That's sort of what Cindy's mom did, huh?"
"What did you just say, sweetie?" Tina asked me. I think I surprised her. (Again)
"That Cindy's mom let her go because she wasn't going to be the best mom to 'er."
"That's an interesting way of looking at it," Tina said.
"Am I wrong? I mean, you know how I am about the way adults think."
"No, sweetie," Tina said. "I think you're probably right in ways us adults didn't see."
"Okay. Is it something I could tell Cindy?"
"I think Cindy would appreciate you telling her that. But don't..."
"When Mizz Donna's around. I know. People are complex."
Speaking of complex, Rachel and I have just about put the finishing touches on our bird feeder security system. It's been fun. We've gotten a couple of guys from college, guys who work with Cindy and Nikki and Susan and Tina, to jump in with us.
"You're the pixie," Jared said. "I thought Cindy was the pixie. You're the pixie." He looked at Tina. "Tina Addison, this is silly. You're pulling my leg."
"What makes you even say such a thing?" Tina asked.
"Sorry, Terri," he said to me. "Tina, she's what, eight?"
"Nine," I said. "Almost ten." Rachel was standing next to me. My partner in crime, Jason calls her. Or vice versa. Rache's my sister for life.
"Okay, sweetie, nine. Tina ... you told me..."
"Jared," I said, "We're trying to tie together the targeting routines with the recognition routines. I want it to be kind of dumb about squirrels. ALL squirrels are targets and ALL squirrels get into the targeting and weapons control system. People, though, I want it to be smart with people. Search the database for a match, and if there's no match, then it stores the image and hits an alarm subroutine."
"You trained her to say that. She did real good," Jared said.
"Yeah. I trained 'er to say that. I don't even understand what all she just said unless I sit down and think about it."
"Can you help us? Tina says you can. Cindy says you're a whiz. Or maybe that's without the 'h' and she means wizard. Whichever."
Tina laughed. "I trained 'er to say that, too."
Jared sat down in a chair heavily. "There's a wormhole around here."
"No," I giggled. "We labeled all the known wormholes. There are none in this building."
He made a face at Tina. "Okay, Pixies. Let's see if I can help."
He did. We had a limited photo database from the security cameras in our office to play with. We pulled out some of the pictures and put them in the 'known' file and then sent the others into the program like they'd just come in from the camera feed. Got the alarm, the pictures went into what Rachel calls the 'look what I found' file where they can be approved later.
"Dumb about squirrels," Jared said.
"Let's show 'im," Rachel popped.
"Okay, here's what we have." What we had were several life-sized cutouts of squirrels, all done up on artboard backing, on sticks. Rachel ran around the yard with first one, then another. Jared and I watched the coordinates scroll around on the screen, then we plugged in the gun. Except it's NOT a gun, it's a camera with a reticle in it like you see in the movies when they're trying to show you what it looks like through a sniper's scope.
So now Rachel's bopping round the yard with the picture of a squirrel on a stick and crosshairs are tracking it.
"That's plumb scary," Jared said.
I giggled. "Watch this! Rachel," I hollered. "Invade the zone."
"'Kay," my sister answered. She took one of the squirrels near the bird feeder.
On the screen the crosshairs turned red, then flashed.
"That would be our firing sequence."
"Firing sequence," Jared repeated. He looked at me funny. You're nine."
"So?"
"What do nine year old girls know about firing sequences?"
"First person shooter games. Duh!" But I smiled when I said it.
"Gee. Tina, I give up. Somebody at the lab said something about opening a Jamba Juice. I'm gonna peel fruit for him."
Tina was giggling, and she laughed out loud when I asked Jared "You wanna work with me on a robotic fruit peeler?"
He laughed with me. "So what's the gun gonna be?"
"We don't want to KILL the squirrels."
"Nerf gun?" Jared asked. He looked at Tina.
"It's not MY project, Jared. You're looking at the engineering team right there."
"Oh come on."
"It's true," I said. "From the original specification to here."
"Saw squirrels running birds off our bird feeder," Rachel said. "Somebody needed to DO something."
"And we're 'somebody'," I said. "And the nerf gun has way too limited a range. Plastic foam..."
"Lacks the ballistic characteristics we need," Rachel finished.
"We're looking at a non-projectile solution," I said.
"High gigahertz microwaves," added Rachel.
"And you're gonna make that in your Easy-Bake oven?"
He needs to do better than that. "No, my dad's got feelers out. But we did print a lot of the mechanicals for the gun mount on our 3-D printer." I reached into my pocket. "Here! Have a kitty!" We made a lot of these little cat statues when we first got the printer up and running. We give 'em out to people.
Cindy walked in. "Hi, Jared. Have you learned yet?"
"I'm scared, Cindy. Very scared. And you got bumped out of the pixie slot. These two."
"Awww," Cindy said, "I liked being the pixie. But if I gotta get bumped."
I looked back and forth between Jared and Cindy. "Cindy, I don't think he believed Tina."
Tina shrugged. "I tried tellin' 'im."
"Did you make progress?" Cindy asked. "Jared's supposed to be useful." She smirked at Jared.
"Oh, yes," I said. "You should see. We hooked up the camera platform. We're ready for the RF gun."
"We're trying, baby," Tina said. "Those things just aren't that common."
"We could do that other thing," Rachel said.
"Yeah, the AirSoft pellets. We just have to add an element to make sure we don't fire them at too close a range. Can't have larcenous squirrels with six millimeter plastic pellets in 'em."
"And we have to have an air supply."
"Or we have to do mechanical..." Rachel said.
"Or a teeny, tiny railgun," I popped, watching Cindy.
"I am NOT giving you my railgun papers," Cindy said.
"You can't anyway," I smirked. "Most of 'em are classified now anyway. But you're not the ONLY one around here that has ideas.
We finished playing in the lab. I went home with Tina and met Dad there. Tonight's the night of my weekly phone call to Mom in California. If she's home. Or if she's in a facility and I can get through to her. It'll be later tonight because of the time difference between Alabama and California.
The last couple of phone calls have been pretty good. Mom didn't break down, either in tears (most common disruption) or rage (happened a time or two) but she was obviously on pharmaceutical help. I've cried before, because she's my mom, and I love her.
I'm fortunate that Dad didn't marry some stupid bimbo with her eyes on her own agenda. Yeah, I know about that. I went to elementary school in California, so I know about single-parent households and unmarried, cohabiting households and same-sex parent households. From a strictly biological standpoint, I find the last variety rather confusing, to say the least, but it is what it is, as they say.
I have Tina. Tina who will hold me when I feel like a shattered little girl who misses her mommy, even though the arms around me will be more mommy than most kids ever dream of having.
"She loves you, baby. She's got an illness that blocks parts of her brain so that she can't get the love from inside her to share with you."
Dad's not silent in this stuff, but Tina can just melt me – big sister? Mom? Best friend? Empath? I dunno. And I'm growing, so I'm getting a little bit big to be folded up in Tina's lap, but one has to have a place of refuge. Tina becomes my refuge for mommy issues.
I get over it, though. Cindy says I should write my mom REAL letters, handwritten, on paper. I know it's almost archaic.
"It's important, baby. Trust me," she said. "She gets to touch the same thing YOU touched. See the quirks and imperfections and the grace and the skill that you have, and that you take the time to do this thing to communicate with her. Beats the daylights out of email. Much better than typing it into Word and printing it out. Your pen, your paper. You."
So I do it. "Tina, Cindy says there are better pens than this to write with."
"Go ask your dad," she said.
Bounced out into the sunlight, over to the office. Very quiet, I peer into Dad's office. He's not on a conference call, his phone is idle (no little red light. I know what to look for.) "Dad, got a minute?"
"I have a minute for my pTerri," he says. "What's up?"
He's wary. I've gone in there and popped up some good questions. "Dad, talk to me about GOOD ink pens."
"I'm lost," he said. He raised his voice. "Terri wants to know about GOOD ink pens."
So up the hall comes Beck and Rachel. "I got this," she said. "Rachel, you come on. Let's have a lesson."
So when I write Mom a letter, I don't rip a page out of a spiral notebook. I have some nice stationery (Not 'stationary'. That's something that stays in the same place.) and envelopes and a fountain pen and good ink, and I write cursive.
"My daughter the dinosaur," Dad said.
Tina laughed. "That's ONE reason why she's the pTerri-dactyl. And remember what happened the last time you called a pterodactyl a dinosaur."
The girl from Auburn who helped me with my pterodactyl logo borrowed me and Rachel for a little exposure to calligraphy. "In days past, it wasn't only WHAT you said, but with genteel people, it was HOW you said it. Important documents were produced by people who connected beauty with function. They thought that the two were inseparable."
"Victorian Age. Where all that steampunk stuff tries to emulate."
"Why, yes!" Melanie squealed. "Exactly right!"
Okay, I pay attention to things and I see a lot of steampunk stuff and I have an opinion. (Tina says I ALWAYS have an opinion) "The steampunk crowd forget that function came before embellishment. And a lot of that stuff has NO real function at all, just somebody's weird idea of art."
Got another squeal out of Melanie.
I love college kids. Said that to Tina.
"You are right to enjoy some college students, but remember, they're people, and if you take them as a group, you find the same inconvenient mess."
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Life's Choices Chapter One Life is full of choices. Decisions are made every day. Some are good, well thought through, smart decisions and then There are times we make hasty, wrong decisions. Oh, at the time it may have seemed wise but in the end, it's easy to look back and see what poor judgment was used. If more thought were put into it, the decision made would have been different. Somehow we must adjust to the choices we make in life. Good or bad, right or wrong; we choose our own path....
After seducing me, the relationship between Caitlin and I grew more erotic. And then the COVID-19 shutdown broke us up. I moved out to my house near the beach. After three months of separation, I had enough. I picked up the phone and invited Caitlin out for the weekend. “What clothes should I bring?” A soft chuckle was her answer. She came out on the last bus. I moved her into a guest room and we shared a long kiss.“Do you mind if I shower”? “Only if I can join you.” “Of course.”As I entered...
Eyes closed, my nostrils wafted in long ago memories. “Dad!” I lifted my head from the bouquet, and glared at Tom. “OK son. There’s no cause to shout, I’m not deaf.” “Sorry Dad,” he hushed, “I forgot.” The pretence of my deafness has existed for so many years that he forgets from time to time. He gestured towards the florist. “Do you want to choose a card to go with the flowers?” The woman behind the counter fanned a bundle of cards for Tom’s attention. Clearly, based on his treatment of...
We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool, surrounded by smooth flag stones and then by a grassed border skirting up to a colonnaded cloister that hemmed the garden in, providing a screen to the outside world. I took her small hand in mine to lead her away from the site of our tryst, to the coolness of the house I had had built in a...
Urvashi opened the door and darted into the apartment. It was a big 2100 sq ft apartment. The door opened to the big living room. On the right side while entering was the wall-mounted TV unit and sound system. On the left side was a leather lounger and heavy stylish wooden table. There was a huge wall art sticker of natural scenery along with side floor lamps. A little bit inside was a beautiful setting of coffee table with four urban and modern chairs. There was opening on the right side with...
Introduction: When you are crazy, you go to a psych ward. Youre locked away and you become something that is no longer human. You are a specimen of sorts, and doctors study you and run tests on you, and inject you with numerous chemicals. But what happens when your crazy with sanity? What happens when its reality you suffer from, and the crimes you committed were in bouts of sanity? What happens when reality is so real, it drives you to insanity? Chapter Two It had been three weeks since she...
Alice part two I checked out and drove home in deep thought, I knew I was in love with Carol, I could only hope that she felt the same about me. How am I going to explain to my dad about dressing up and most importantly about my job. I decided that I would be dressed when he got home from work, then tell him what has happened, he obviously would have found me out anyway. I arrived home about lunchtime, I stripped off, had a shower and douche, I picked out a nice black above the knee...
I was all set to go up north to our cabin on the lake for the weekend. I had made plans with several of my friends, and we were all going to meet at the cabin Friday night for two wonderful days away from the city, our jobs, and our families. Just the "boys" with nothing to do or worry about. I came home from work early Friday and started to pack the car. I was just about finished when my wife walked out with a suitcase. "What the hell is that?" I asked. "Just some things I'll need for...
Last night I was thinking how nice it would be at the lake at this time of year. The cabin I rent when I go up there is so nice and quiet, set back from the lake about 200 yards into the trees. It is complete with a bedroom, living room and bathroom and kitchen, but best of all, it has a fireplace, for nights that are chilly, like tonight. Strolling up to the cabin from our walk along the beach, its so quiet and tranquil, my bare feet full of sand. Trying to brush most of it away, but knowing...
It was hard to believe that by chance I,d met a famous female actress in November, 1968 in Grand Forks, North Dakota and spent a night of passion with her. I was still pinching myself to notbthink I was dreaming thevday I returned from my remote Missile site a few days later as I checked into the orderly room back on base. “Hey Joe. There,s a female at the Main Gate that,s asking for you. Better make your way there.” One of the sergeants warned me. I made sure I was fresh from my shower and...
Judy Bondi walked over to Tuck, who was, as he'd been doing most of the morning, sitting talking to Gamelin. "Can I walk up to the top of the ridge?" Gamelin said something, and Tuck waved where Judy wanted to go. "Warum?" Gamelin said. That didn't need much translation, Judy thought. "I'll be careful, I just want to walk some. You've got guards up there. I'm just going to the top." Judy was impressed; Tuck said a dozen words to Gamelin who nodded, then motioned up the hill,...
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[All blog entries and stories are based on true events. Only names, locations, dates and times have been changed for privacy]After the band had stopped playing the bar started to wind up for the night. I was staying at a local hotel as I knew I would not be sober enough to consider driving home. I was thinking about turning in but I hadn't exchanged details with Sarah and her husband was never more than a few feet away from her. Leaving details at the bar to pass on is never a good idea so I...
Hi, friends my name is Rahul and i am from Delhi. This is my first story which is a true story of my home. In my home i have my mother Rani and wife Rakhi. My father has been passed away 3 months before my birth and i hope this would not have happened then the situations will not be like today. Before my marriage we are a joint family including my uncle his wife my grandmother and 4 kids of my uncle, ye kahani tab ki hai jab main chota tha lagbhag 8-9 saal ka main or mummy ek sath sote the alag...
The train kept good time and the sun shone so the journey was very pleasant, especially across the Pennines, where the deeper drifted snow had remained after most had melted. I arrived at Manchester and was met by Vivienne as arranged. I wondered if I would know her, but she was waving at me frantically so the problem did not arise. I took some time to get to the end of the platform using one stick (I was very proud of this) and pushing the trolley with my two huge suitcases perched on it,...