Showing posts with label photos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photos. Show all posts

Monday, April 21, 2014

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

sick



me at the hospital yesterday

I have a lung infection of some kind which will not let go.  I've had it for a week now and the dox are concerned.  They are concerned enough they asked me to wear a mask in public.  Work exiled me.  So I am home.  Sleeping mostly.  Replying to rocket business stuff, too.  Also leaving my lungs on the floor as sacrifices to the dark gods of pain, maliciousness and pettiness.

Thursday, November 14, 2013

Dave Hone's AMAZING Psittacosaurus Pictures






I am not going to reproduce them here.  Its INCREDIBLY easy to go oggle the AMAZING shots he took at his blog, Archosaur Musings.  I mean....WOW.

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Stunning Fighting Iguana Photo





I found it via here.

The colors are so vivid I have to wonder if there wasn't some sort of photoshopping.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Another Stealthy Chinese Fighter?


Intriguing, especially since there is the anticipation that more stealth fighters are on their way to be revealed, but at the same time, be aware folks that it is easy to photoshop things these days. This is a flyover in a very populated area, so there ought to be more pix soon.

Tuesday, August 03, 2010

Astounding



Taking old World War II photos, Russian photographer Sergey Larenkov carefully photoshops them over more recent shots to make the past come alive. Not only do we get to experience places like Berlin, Prague, and Vienna in ways we could have never imagined, more importantly, we are able to appreciate our shared history in a whole new and unbelievably meaningful way.


Words fail me. This is just astounding.

Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Christmas for the Pacific Bairds


Yes, yes, I've already made the request to my wife not to give me any more Turkish Delight.

Front: Avrora, Hailey (cousin)
Middle: Lyuda
Back: Bob (uncle), me, Lynn (aunt), Brian (cousin)

Taking Picture, but not present, Bruce (uncle).

Continuing the exogamy thing, Carlos, Hailey and Brian's mom is ...mostly... Hungarian.

We had a good time and Lyuda introduced the family to shuba, that tasty, but complex herring salad. It was a surprise hit.

I also learned that William Patrick Baird, my grandfather and namesake, passed away Dec 12, 2008. He was 88 years old. He'd had multiple bouts of cancer, outlived his wife by 13 years, smoked, drank, was a career soldier, fought in WW2, Korea, and Vietnam and he had 8 kids. He was my last remaining grandparent and I used to joke that Heaven wouldn't take him and hell was terrified of him.

My grandfather was born in Newcomb, Tennessee to William Marion Baird and Rose Baird (nee Campbell, an Irish immigrant). WMB left Newcomb with his family over some sort of bit of nastiness, or so goes tha family folklore, prior to the Depression and ended up in Philadelphia. There they'd remain for quite some time until Rose died during the Depression. Apparently jobless, WMB placed his son (my grandfather) and his sister in an orphanage. In 1938, my grandfather joined the US Army. There he remained his whole life. He only had an 8th grade education and when we spoke on the phone he was extraordinarily self-conscious. Even so, he was an avid reader and from what I have been told had a knack for languages. He was part of the Army of Occupation in Germany where he met my grandmother, Elizabeth (nee Steinbrenner) in Heidelberg, Germany. As part of the army, he dragged his family from Heidelberg to Berlin to Washington State to New Jersey to DC to the Panama Canal Zone to Frankfurt to New Jersey again. He retired in the late seventies to be called back into service during the Reagan build up. For some reason I think he was ultimately an E-9, but I could be mistaken. His wife passed away in 1995. He lived a quiet retired life. From what I understand, he kept some tabs on the Baird boys that went into the military and had some serious pride in them. Then, ultimately, he passed.

Part of the reason that I didn't hear about this sooner was that Bairds are like cats: we fuzz each other big time when we are together (or hiss as the case may be), but when out of sight...fortunately, we marry nonBairds and that helps. Some. Lynn and Lyuda have been keeping the locals held together. Otherwise we wander off on our own.

I wish I had a pic of him to share, but I don't. I never even met him or my grandmother. Sometimes that Baird "Grumpy Gene" as we jokingly labeled it at the party is very annoying.

Oh, and Avrora in the princess get up is because Avrora had insisted her name the last time was 'Princess' and so Lynne went with it. That dress is adorable, but I fear what the outcome of all of this may be! Avrora really made out like a bandit this year.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Paypal Drive OMG Moment


I was stoked when one of my cousins - the actually, really smart one of the family, btw - linked up to the paypal drive for Team Phoenicia. As I was very happy and pleased I scrolled through her LJ and then saw...

The horror!


Frightening things happen when you ask help from family. ;)

Actually, thank you, Rachel!

That would be around sixth grade, iirc. Present from left to right, front row: Rachel (cuz), James (cuz) and Ted (bro). Back row, Tina (sis), Tessa (sis) and me. This was at Overlook Park in Los Alamos.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Baird Family Pic


From last weekend when we were all at a, wait for it, baby shower. I was the only non-xUSSR, nonRussian speaker. I ended up playing with the kids. Ah well. IDK what I was looking at in this pic. It wasn't the photographer!

Friday, May 04, 2007

Older. Uglier, Cuter, and Always Stunningly Beautiful


This is a little dated, but not one most of you have seen. More photos in the near future.