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Good morning from ATX. Currently 80°F and clear. Today's high expected around 102°F. Slight chance for showers late this afternoon. Let's hope so.

Believe it or not, I worked last night. User accidentally deleted over 8,800 files when her OneDrive client synced with SharePoint, and she apparently hit a delete button. File recovery went excruciatingly slow, roughly 500 files every 10 minutes. Good = working from home. Bad = last file recovered at 8:02 pm CST.

Cats play tonight. Excited about the games. Be there. Aloha.

Wishing happiness and health for all our fellow D-League members.

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Have to break that VPN if at all possible. (I know it's not possible, a lot of times..)
 
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Good Morning all,

Poignant and significant day today. It will be different Monday...(Should be better for me and my family too!) (Not sure some understand it now, but they will.) Don't mean to be cryptic but I need to for now.... Have a great day and stay focused on the big picture. God Bless you all and your families...
 
I was a point guard type with a decent shot although inconsistent, but I could jump a bit. At 5' 7" in high school, I could jump and grab the rim with one hand. Dunk? No. My brother who was an inch taller although a year younger could.

Just wow.... Back in the day. I was 5'10" or so in High School.. at my best out of five times, I could make the net move maybe three out of five try's...
 
Good morning D-League. Sweltering in DC.

These are grind-it-out days at work, so not much outside that to report: get there, stay 10-12 hours, get home.

Itll be fun to get a glimpse of the Cats today. Won’t really tell us much but still fun - win by 30 and the Rafters crowd will grumble a little. Win by ten and it’ll be a full meltdown. I’m excited to see the freshmen and would love for CJ to not only knock down some shots but look competent on defense.

I hope you all stay cool.
 
I was a point guard type with a decent shot although inconsistent, but I could jump a bit. At 5' 7" in high school, I could jump and grab the rim with one hand. Dunk? No. My brother who was an inch taller although a year younger could.
I could dunk a soccer ball in high school but couldn't dunk a basketball until I was a freshman in college. I was a very late bloomer. I grew 6" in about 12 months. When I started the 12 grade I was 5' 8" and graduated pushing 6'. A few months into my freshman year I was 6' 2". I could always jump pretty good. By the time I graduated from college I could dunk with both hands. I stayed at 6' 2" most of my life until my back started deteriorating and probably lost a few inches in height. My back surgery and pelvis realignment brought me back up to 6' 2".

This morning I had a chest x-ray and the technician screamed out what the heck is that in your back. LOL. We had a good laugh. He said I haven't seen that much hardware in a spine. Ever. I just laughed because it beats crying.
 
I could dunk a soccer ball in high school but couldn't dunk a basketball until I was a freshman in college. I was a very late bloomer. I grew 6" in about 12 months. When I started the 12 grade I was 5' 8" and graduated pushing 6'. A few months into my freshman year I was 6' 2". I could always jump pretty good. By the time I graduated from college I could dunk with both hands. I stayed at 6' 2" most of my life until my back started deteriorating and probably lost a few inches in height. My back surgery and pelvis realignment brought me back up to 6' 2".

This morning I had a chest x-ray and the technician screamed out what the heck is that in your back. LOL. We had a good laugh. He said I haven't seen that much hardware in a spine. Ever. I just laughed because it beats crying.
We were dirt poor and mom and dad both had to work. We had no one able to baby sit me. We lived in the sticks so to speak. Our local school had 8 grades in one room with one teacher. Though I was 2 years shy of being old enough, mom convinced the teacher I could do the work, so I got stuck in school 2 years early, which made me the smallest kid in the school. I hated school and it was even worse because I loved sports and being the youngest and smallest kid in the school, it put me at a big disadvantage. By the second grade, we had a regular school, but I was still the smallest kid in class till my senior year. By the time I was in the military, I was as big as most of the other guys and things started changing. Instead of being a runt, I was always the guy batting third. It did a world of good for my confidence, but I've always wished I'd of been the same age as my classmates.
 
We were dirt poor and mom and dad both had to work. We had no one able to baby sit me. We lived in the sticks so to speak. Our local school had 8 grades in one room with one teacher. Though I was 2 years shy of being old enough, mom convinced the teacher I could do the work, so I got stuck in school 2 years early, which made me the smallest kid in the school. I hated school and it was even worse because I loved sports and being the youngest and smallest kid in the school, it put me at a big disadvantage. By the second grade, we had a regular school, but I was still the smallest kid in class till my senior year. By the time I was in the military, I was as big as most of the other guys and things started changing. Instead of being a runt, I was always the guy batting third. It did a world of good for my confidence, but I've always wished I'd of been the same age as my classmates.
You sound similar to my mother's story. She was born in 1912 in Clearwater, FL. When she was 6 years old and ready to start school there were no other kids in the 1st, 2nd or 3rd grade so they put her in the 4th with her brother. After school he had the task to catch her up to the rest of the class. It was accelerated learning on steroids. The problem was she was always 2 or 3 years younger than anyone in her class. She was ready to graduate from high school at age 14. Grandpa thought that was too young for her to graduate so he arranged to have her take some secretarial classes for a couple of years and when she reached 16 they gave her her HS diploma.

Times sure were simple in those days.
 
We were dirt poor and mom and dad both had to work. We had no one able to baby sit me. We lived in the sticks so to speak. Our local school had 8 grades in one room with one teacher. Though I was 2 years shy of being old enough, mom convinced the teacher I could do the work, so I got stuck in school 2 years early, which made me the smallest kid in the school. I hated school and it was even worse because I loved sports and being the youngest and smallest kid in the school, it put me at a big disadvantage. By the second grade, we had a regular school, but I was still the smallest kid in class till my senior year. By the time I was in the military, I was as big as most of the other guys and things started changing. Instead of being a runt, I was always the guy batting third. It did a world of good for my confidence, but I've always wished I'd of been the same age as my classmates.

Sir thanks for sharing. It did me good as I was about the reverse. I do not think I have ever been young in my life concerning my thinking and mind-set. Even at a very early age I was very sober about my surroundings. I never fit in with people my own age. I'd never partake of things that I knew were not safe or right to do. (I had my issues in my late teens with decision-making but I sure chose to do what I did, it was not mistakes. I was not fooled and cannot blame my youth as many could/ tried to do.)

I guess now I cherish my ability to act younger than I am in many instances but I also do that on purpose just to have fun and cause enjoyment. Especially when I am not harming anyone with my actions... (My Grandchildren love it anyway.) ;) (My children and at times My Darling get perturbed BUT, I am still looking for my "children" to start acting their ages and not like youngsters without a care in the world when they themselves have children now... all three of them...) Sigh, I have to laugh.... Take care Sir and thanks again!
 
Sir thanks for sharing. It did me good as I was about the reverse. I do not think I have ever been young in my life concerning my thinking and mind-set. Even at a very early age I was very sober about my surroundings. I never fit in with people my own age. I'd never partake of things that I knew were not safe or right to do. (I had my issues in my late teens with decision-making but I sure chose to do what I did, it was not mistakes. I was not fooled and cannot blame my youth as many could/ tried to do.)

I guess now I cherish my ability to act younger than I am in many instances but I also do that on purpose just to have fun and cause enjoyment. Especially when I am not harming anyone with my actions... (My Grandchildren love it anyway.) ;) (My children and at times My Darling get perturbed BUT, I am still looking for my "children" to start acting their ages and not like youngsters without a care in the world when they themselves have children now... all three of them...) Sigh, I have to laugh.... Take care Sir and thanks again!
Kind of in line with the discussion: Right after I was born, my folks moved to Detroit and dad took a job making Hudsons. By the time I was one, they got homesick and came back to Ky. Evidently I started talking at an early age. Mom said they used to charge people on the bus (in Detroit) to listen to me talk. That is funny because most people who know me think I one of the quietest people they know.
 
Kind of in line with the discussion: Right after I was born, my folks moved to Detroit and dad took a job making Hudsons. By the time I was one, they got homesick and came back to Ky. Evidently I started talking at an early age. Mom said they used to charge people on the bus (in Detroit) to listen to me talk. That is funny because most people who know me think I one of the quietest people they know.
Bernie, this one's for you. Always identified a bit with this song because my parents moved from deeper in Kentucky to the northern part of the state where my dad could commute to work in Cincinnati. My favorite line: "by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars..."

 
Bernie, this one's for you. Always identified a bit with this song because my parents moved from deeper in Kentucky to the northern part of the state where my dad could commute to work in Cincinnati. My favorite line: "by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars..."

This was a huge hit when I was in college and working the summer months for North American Van Lines. I was a co driver on long distance moves. I remember going through Oklahoma in the middle of the night hearing that song on the radio. I was looking for those cotton fields and home.

Back in those days there were three or four powerful AM stations that played country music for truckers all night long. One out of Iowa, one out of New Orleans and the Nashville station. Those were the three we stayed tuned to. That was a fun time for a boy and I sure did get an education. More than in any lab at UK.
 
Bernie, this one's for you. Always identified a bit with this song because my parents moved from deeper in Kentucky to the northern part of the state where my dad could commute to work in Cincinnati. My favorite line: "by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars..."

Thanks. I recall working the night shift doing security at the ammo dump in DaNang and they'd be playing that song on Armed Forces Radio. It sure made me homesick. They also played I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry by Hank Williams a lot. It also made me homesick. He wrote that song while fishing on Ky Lake.
 
Bernie, this one's for you. Always identified a bit with this song because my parents moved from deeper in Kentucky to the northern part of the state where my dad could commute to work in Cincinnati. My favorite line: "by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars..."


As A Michigander (Yeah I claim it, it's the truth.) the first 19 years of my life except for I am thinking about 18 months to two years when I was in the third or at most fourth grade.) I grew up in the slums of Detroit (Delray and River Rouge. (Rouge was actually a nice place as far as a slum was concerned.)) I remember that song vividly. Dad and Mom both finally moved back South after I (The youngest) graduated High School. (My Brother and Sister still live in Michigan.)

Why I left I don't exactly remember but I guess I was looking for home... My Home... I finally found it with My Darling and was able to make a home...I am thankful....

Heck I thought I was black until I got my driver's license... ;)
 
This was a huge hit when I was in college and working the summer months for North American Van Lines. I was a co driver on long distance moves. I remember going through Oklahoma in the middle of the night hearing that song on the radio. I was looking for those cotton fields and home.

Back in those days there were three or four powerful AM stations that played country music for truckers all night long. One out of Iowa, one out of New Orleans and the Nashville station. Those were the three we stayed tuned to. That was a fun time for a boy and I sure did get an education. More than in any lab at UK.
I've always been a Bobby Bare fan. He gets a little lost in the pecking order of country stars from the 60s and 70s.
His version of this song always reminds me of my days as a young pipeliner - late teens, early 20s, going to towns in Colorado, Montana or Wyoming, then leaving when the job played out - maybe leaving someone behind.
 
I've always been a Bobby Bare fan. He gets a little lost in the pecking order of country stars from the 60s and 70s.
His version of this song always reminds me of my days as a young pipeliner - late teens, early 20s, going to towns in Colorado, Montana or Wyoming, then leaving when the job played out - maybe leaving someone behind.
I have always been a huge Bobby Bare fan. I think he was from Ohio. Anyway I like about every song he recorded. One of my favorites is about your neck of the woods.

 
I was talking about sprints up and down the basketball court. I could do a mile in the 5:15 to 5:20 range, which again isn't particularly fast. The thing is, I could do the tenth mile as fast as the first.
It would be particularly fast if you could maintain that for 2 miles or so. My fastest 2 mile was 10:57 so...I would say that your speed was good.
 
While at DaNang, I usually worked the bomb dump. It was a couple of miles off base, so as if it got hit, it wouldn't blow up the whole base. The marines had a dump right across the road from us. If it had ever been hit, there'd been a real fire works show. We had a guy put the wrong co-ordinates in an automated grenade launcher and hit us once, but didn't really hit anything serious. Charlie would throw a few rockets at us at night from the hillsides and they'd send choppers with mini guns out. I forget, I think 6000 rounds a second maximum per gun. I'd watch several choppers (tracer rounds) spray the hills where the rockets came from. Just solid lines of red coming down out of the sky. Never seen anything like it before or since. Bobby Bare would be singing in the background, " I wanna go home.

Edit, I meant 6000 a minute, not a second. A duh moment there.
 
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It would be particularly fast if you could maintain that for 2 miles or so. My fastest 2 mile was 10:57 so...I would say that your speed was good.
I was training to do my first marathon then, but I messed up my leg in a wreck. Three months in a cast up to my hip. Three more in a cast to my knee. Three surgeries. Lost quite a bit of range of motion in the ankle. Really effected my softball swing. No marathons.
 
I spent a lot of time trying to figure out UK's roster. I worked hard for this. Maybe you can use it to enjoy the game tonight. Here are the kids that are on the team. (If there are spelling errors it is my fault.)

#PlayerClassHometown (last School)HtWt
Ugonna Kinsley OnyensoFROwerri, Nigeria (Putnam Science Academy)6'11"
195​
0Jacob ToppinSRCincinnati (Covington Cath)6'9"
195​
1C J FrederickR-JRCincinnati (Covington Cath)6'3"
195​
2Sahvir WheelerSRHouston ( Christian)5'9"
180​
3Adou ThieroFRLeetsdale, PA (Quaker Valley)6'5"
180​
4Daimion CollinsSOAtlanta, TX (Atlanta)6'9"
190​
12Antonio ReevesSRChicago, IL (Simeon)6'6"
185​
13Grant DarbyshireFRCincinnati, OH (Sycamore)6'2"
176​
14Brennan CanadaSRMount Sterling, KY (George Rogers Clark)6'6"
198​
21Walker HornFRAustin, TX (Westlake)6'3"
200​
22Cason WallaceFRRichardson, TX (Richardson)6'4"
185​
24Chris LivingstonFRAkron, OH (Oak Hill Academy)6'6"
170​
25Kareen WatkinsJRCamden, NJ (Kingsway Regional)5'8"
145​
34Oscar TshiebweSRLubumbashi, Democratic Republic of the Congo (Kennedy Catholic)6'9"
254​
55Lance WareJRCamden, NJ (Camden)6'9"
223​
 
I spent a lot of time trying to figure out UK's roster. I worked hard for this. Maybe you can use it to enjoy the game tonight. Here are the kids that are on the team. (If there are spelling errors it is my fault.)

#PlayerClassHometown (last School)HtWt
Ugonna Kinsley OnyensoFROwerri, Nigeria (Putnam Science Academy)6'11"
195​
0Jacob ToppinSRCincinnati (Covington Cath)6'9"
195​
1C J FrederickR-JRCincinnati (Covington Cath)6'3"
195​
2Sahvir WheelerSRHouston ( Christian)5'9"
180​
3Adou ThieroFRLeetsdale, PA (Quaker Valley)6'5"
180​
4Daimion CollinsSOAtlanta, TX (Atlanta)6'9"
190​
12Antonio ReevesSRChicago, IL (Simeon)6'6"
185​
13Grant DarbyshireFRCincinnati, OH (Sycamore)6'2"
176​
14Brennan CanadaSRMount Sterling, KY (George Rogers Clark)6'6"
198​
21Walker HornFRAustin, TX (Westlake)6'3"
200​
22Cason WallaceFRRichardson, TX (Richardson)6'4"
185​
24Chris LivingstonFRAkron, OH (Oak Hill Academy)6'6"
170​
25Kareen WatkinsJRCamden, NJ (Kingsway Regional)5'8"
145​
34Oscar TshiebweSRLubumbashi, Democratic Republic of the Congo (Kennedy Catholic)6'9"
254​
55Lance WareJRCamden, NJ (Camden)6'9"
223​
Good job Bert. This will be useful tonight. But I don't think Jacob Toppin went to Cov Cath. He went to Woodstock Academy in Connecticut, and that's his home town as well, as near as I can determine. Sorry. It is the editor in me.
 
Good job Bert. This will be useful tonight. But I don't think Jacob Toppin went to Cov Cath. He went to Woodstock Academy in Connecticut, and that's his home town as well, as near as I can determine. Sorry. It is the editor in me.
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I needed to have something tonight that I could understand, while I watched the games, and get to know the kids. :)
 
I spent a lot of time trying to figure out UK's roster. I worked hard for this. Maybe you can use it to enjoy the game tonight. Here are the kids that are on the team. (If there are spelling errors it is my fault.)

#PlayerClassHometown (last School)HtWt
Ugonna Kinsley OnyensoFROwerri, Nigeria (Putnam Science Academy)6'11"
195​
0Jacob ToppinSRCincinnati (Covington Cath)6'9"
195​
1C J FrederickR-JRCincinnati (Covington Cath)6'3"
195​
2Sahvir WheelerSRHouston ( Christian)5'9"
180​
3Adou ThieroFRLeetsdale, PA (Quaker Valley)6'5"
180​
4Daimion CollinsSOAtlanta, TX (Atlanta)6'9"
190​
12Antonio ReevesSRChicago, IL (Simeon)6'6"
185​
13Grant DarbyshireFRCincinnati, OH (Sycamore)6'2"
176​
14Brennan CanadaSRMount Sterling, KY (George Rogers Clark)6'6"
198​
21Walker HornFRAustin, TX (Westlake)6'3"
200​
22Cason WallaceFRRichardson, TX (Richardson)6'4"
185​
24Chris LivingstonFRAkron, OH (Oak Hill Academy)6'6"
170​
25Kareen WatkinsJRCamden, NJ (Kingsway Regional)5'8"
145​
34Oscar TshiebweSRLubumbashi, Democratic Republic of the Congo (Kennedy Catholic)6'9"
254​
55Lance WareJRCamden, NJ (Camden)6'9"
223​

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Okay. I am going to stop praying for the bass and start praying for @warrior-cat .

I am sorry that I have cost you so many fish! But apparently my prayers are powerful. :)
I have caught quite a bit in the second part of this season this year after such a slow start in the first part of the season so...I am not really complaining. Getting out sometimes is just about being good for my health. Although, while wading today, I did get stuck in some mud for a bit.
 
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I like the whites and only whites. The other two look like those little sailor uniforms kids wore before they went to grammar school back in the 1920's. Especially the one on the right in all blue with the white trim.

The black needs some blue, the blue needs to gooooooo out the door. You are exactly right. Put a lolli in a kids hand wearing that, and you almost have the 20s look
 
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