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especially my granddaughter!
In case you are interested, these are some of my favorite entries or entries that tell a lot about me:
Intro Pt. 2 Big Herbie, Little Herbie Evil Boy Scouts Job Hunting Pronghorn Antelope 1984 How and When to Ban Books 100 Things How We Got Roo Dead Drunk Resolutions Reiterator '06 Carter gets BLOWN UP!
Books I love:
1) The King James Bible – God 2) Have Spacesuit, Will Travel – Robert Heinlein 3) The Moon is a Harsh Mistress – Robert Heinlein 4) Hitchiker’s Guide to the Galaxy(all 5 books in the trilogy) – Douglas Adams 5) Ride the Dark Trail – Louis L’Amour 6) Fahrenheit 451 – Ray Bradbury 7) North to the Rails – Louis L’Amour *) A book I hated but think everyone in the world ought to read is 1984 – George Orwell.
http://www.feministsforlife.org/
Check out the attacks that the Boy Scouts of America receive because of what they believe and teach! ![]() Scarbrough's Garden. These are the kind folks that are going to help me grow a Savannah Melody Daylily! Scarbroughs Garden
My second award from Daveman looks just like five asterisks:
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Herb Thiel
Since so many people I know are looking for work and some for their first real job, I have decided to put down a few of the rules that I have used in the past to get a job. Modify them to fit your situation and I guarantee you will get a job. I will assume that you understand the basic rules of hygiene and the importance these have to a good first impression. Even things like fingernails. Every thing you know about those things and have control over you should. You already have a job. Yes, you do. No, I do not mean by faith, although you should apply that everywhere. No your new job is now finding a job. You have to work at finding a job. God will help you, but faith without works is dead. Set your clock to get up for work at 6 every morning. Dress for the job you want or better. Your boss or prospective boss should say to you, "You don't have to dress up for this job." rather than the other way around. Always look and act professional, no matter what and no matter what job. People DO judge you by how you look. A neat, clean appearance without strong perfumes or odors puts you one leg up on everyone else. It is both amazing and shocking to me the way people look and, er, well, smell, for interviews. It’s astonishing to me the way they are allowed to work, also. Take a little pride in yourself. You not only represent yourself, but your family, your church, and any organizations to which you belong. Pray, eat a good healthy breakfast, then set out into the community with a plan. Break the city down into square blocks and start a pattern on a map. You should work as many hours a day on this job as you will be available for when you get a job. Keep a notebook that is just for your work search. This is valuable and interesting later. Also print out or put in your notebook a list of personal and business references, and references that are relatives and are not relatives. Also keep a list of places you have worked, even if it was "just" volunteer work. A prospective employer may or may not contact your references so make sure everything is up to date and people know they may get a call about you. You can make up a resume for yourself also. If you do, keep it to one page. Having your references ready saves time borrowing a phone book, looking everybody up and hoping they are in there. Make sure your contact information is good. If you use a message phone or contact number, be sure to indicate this. When filling out the applications, always take your time to write clearly and legibly, printing being preferable to longhand. No fancy scripts or calligraphy and beware of spelling. I was an assistant manager type to a woman who would take a stack of applications and tell me, "Go through this stack and if there are any spelling errors anywhere, they go in the discard pile. I would just as soon throw them away if I were allowed to." Neatness does count. If there is a place to put down hours of availability, think before you just write down, "any." There might be shifts you would be unhappy with working. Putting down your availability correctly allows you to refer back to your application after you are hired. Make a few notes in your book about the time and date and whom you turned the application in to. Be friendly and nice to the receptionist or secretarial type person. They are good people to know, not annoy. Find out the name of the person who actually hires and fires people and when they are usually in. At some places, the manager instructs the workers to keep people from doing this and encourage the application process. This is where being on friendly terms with your future co-workers is nice. Ask if at least you can have someone put your application on the person’s desk again. Make a note or two or use a star system to tell yourself how bad you really want to work there. Again, make friends with any receptionists or secretarial types you meet. After a week of doing this, you need to make your "rounds" again. You should have a large number of applications in. Now start the follow-ups. Go back and talk to everyone. Ask them if they have had time to consider your application. You will notice I said at the beginning that this was your job. Every day, you need to work actively on this plan. You can also watch the want ads in the paper and on local websites, but these are not best for a primary search. What can happen is a company may come up with an opening that is somewhat different from the qualifications you listed on your app and when you see the ad, you can update your information. I have seen that computerized applications are big in some places. I have never had to deal with these, but I guess I would check the company’s website and do those from home if possible. I still think that even with the machines, there has to be a way to make that human contact that is necessary. Maybe talking to managers on duty and asking them about how the process works, I am not sure. Tell them the job-hunting advice you have received and ask them for suggestions. Somebody leave a comment on how you dealt with this. You will need to make your "rounds" every week. You can start out applying at the "good places" first, but as time goes by, you should have an application in at every business in town. If there is a kind of work that you think you are just too good for and will not do, then obviously do not go there. You do not want money enough and you will not be taking this advice anyway. One important note, which you would think is self-explanatory, but is not, is never lie on an app or a resume. Writing your qualifications in the best possible light is good, but never make stuff up. Also, if there is something in your background that is, er, uncomplimentary, you are best off disclosing it if they ask. The same company I just mentioned would not call references and former employers themselves, they used a professional third party investigating firm and would send back a report that included detailed descriptions of their conversations with your former supervisors. Even though most employers will not give a reference, good or bad, they will to a third party because then if you do not get the job because of what they say, they never told your prospective employer anything. Special note to you skirt-girls: It is religious discrimination for a prospective employer not to hire you because you follow the Scriptures and will not wear men’s clothes; however, I would not make this an issue until after the job offer has been tendered. After you have the job, many places nowadays are very upscale, tolerant, and easy to work with on the issue. Some are not. Margaret was going to have to sue a Popeye’s franchise (which suit the ACLU declined to help on) because they told her she could not do the job in a skirt even though Pentecostals were working at other Popeye’s in town. She got a better offer elsewhere and nothing ever came of it, but discrimination does exist. One Arby’s around this same time did not even want to let her apply because they would have to modify their uniform regulations. Normally this is not a corporate policy, but a lazy local manager. In this modern age where it is against the law in some places to say that homosexuality is a sin against God and nature and an abomination, which it is, we are going to have to make sure that people realize that we have rights, too. Remember, as the Good Book says, "If ya don’t work, ya don’t eat!" Our little baby has a tube coming out of her stomach through the esophagus to help her burp. I offered her a Coke but the nurse said no. Can you imagine a Thiel not being allowed to drink a coke?!? Well, she seemed pretty sure about the proper way to let the baby get air up, so poor little Savannah will just have to wait to taste the heavenly nectar. I thought maybe a Mountain Dew, but no, she was a real stickler. The baby does NOT like the tube down her throat (no, duh) and she pulled it out with both hands, once already! I laughed. Margaret asked the nurse, what’s this tube go to and it had to be reinserted. She had been getting 1 CC of mother’s milk every 2 hours, then 2 CCs. Now she is getting a full 2 CCs! A teaspoon is approximately 5 MLs = CCs. To put this in perspective, When our first preemie, Elizabeth, came home at 4 lb 12 oz, she was on 20 CCs. an ounce is 30 CCs. Ben was just here and told how she will now use her legs to push herself up and around and fight. She is very feisty. In an interesting but totally unrelated story, Margaret has a new cappuccino recipe. At 7-11 they have a flavor called "Bananas Foster" and what Margaret does now is puts 1/3 "Bananas Foster," 1/3 hot chocolate and 1/3 steamed milk. She puts graham cracker crumbs in it where available and then tops it off with marshmallows and calls it coffee. I drink the stuff that, as one of the Sacketts, says, is "hot and black as the hinges of hell." Or, "It was so thick you could float a mule shoe on it." I apologize for the brevity of these messages; it has just been a little overwhelming, time-wise. As the Good Book says, "If a politician promises a chicken in every pot, better check the hen house." Woo-hoo! 1 pound, 13 ½ ounces! Ben and Isabel can hold the baby for one full hour a day. She is so stable; they are considering moving her from the NICU (Neo-natal Intensive Care Unit) to a different hospital. That sounded a little premature (pun intended) to me. I do not know what that is all about, yet. They are also going to step up on her feedings a little bit. We are, I think, I hope, over with being sick, so we won’t be carrying a bunch of germs up with us, so we will go and see her more again. I hate doing pics on film or other people’s cameras because it takes longer to get them on the computer. Took the girls to the Chapel Hills Mall, mostly to window shop, but there is a store there where you can custom-make teddy bears "While U Wait" and Tabitha bought the baby a dress there. Even that is going to be too big for her, but it will make for pretty Christmas pictures. I slept in this morning until almost 5 and tried to answer some e-mails before I did this, so I am behind the time curve again. Sorry, just remember, the Good Book says, "Be patient with me and I will write more gooder later." The latest info, such as I have. Grandma Pike is out of the hospital and doing as well as ever. Isabel is out of the hospital, too. We haven’t seen much of the baby the last few days because we have all had some sickness going on around here. It is a nasty stomach virus, which is far more accurate of a description than "The Flu." Which I have been told is something entirely different. I apologize for the brevity of this entry. Longer ones will be forthcoming, but I thought I should at least keep you up to date as much as I can. As the good book says, "There is a time for every purpose under heaven." More new pics at http://herbthiel.blogdrive.com/galleries I’m trying to catch up here, but so much has been going on it has been wild. Beside being sick I have been waking Ben up at 1:30 a.m. so he can get up for his U.P.S. job. This is their busiest season. That throws me off and having been sick I have been sleeping in until 4:30 and sometimes even 5:00. I have to upload the newest pics as well as make sure the other grandparents get e-mails of the photos and try to remember all that has gone on in the last few days. Isabel is a photographer and her pics are great. I’ll put them in a separate folder. I also have a plan, which is probably too ambitious, to write a daily story about Christmas. I grew up in a religion that didn’t believe in it and it is all so (forgive the use of the word, but it really fits) magical. But first, we have to update the baby news. Sooner or later I’ll get to doing the poll. I just can’t afford to get sick anymore. That’s all. Saturday, 12/04/04: Savannah is taken off the respirator and breathing on her own. She is put on a "C-PAP" which blows oxygen into the baby’s nostrils with a measured amount of force. There are two styles, one with a canula (nosepiece) that has 2 prongs that go into the nose and the other covers the nose. They have to switch every 4 hours and rub the skin on the nose where it was sitting so it doesn’t leave a permanent mark. Sunday, 12/05/04: The baby’s weight is 1 lb 11 oz. 1 week (7 days) old. The loss of weight in preemies is pretty normal, even though for her it is a significant amount. Margaret watched as they suctioned Savannah’s nose, they have a small tube they use to suction and when she realized it was there, she grabbed it and tried to pull it out. Monday, 12/06/04: I got to see her again. Woo-hoo! She has a tube down her esophagus into her stomach which allows her to "burp" up bile and whatever else because the forced air from the C-PAP puts air into her stomach. While I watched the nurse unwrap the blanket to change her diaper, as soon as her arm was free she started pulling at this tube. She is a feisty one, and since it is my blog I will say with impunity that she really has a Thiel spirit. Feisty, trouble-causing, roustabouts and ne’er-do-wells. Oh, that’s just the grandpa, never mind. She really is a fighter, though. Cool, way cool news! Isabel got to hold the baby for the first time!!! The pictures from that are on Isabel’s camera and will be posted when available. This was awesome. Tuesday, 12/07/04: Ben got to hold her. He also was allowed to try to change the diaper, but little Savannah Melody overpowered him and he had to have the nurse help. She also grabbed hold of the suction tube and tried to pull it out with both hands! Keep praying for her. Ben said that some of the nurses do not like when he talks like this, but we are trusting God. God has a purpose and a plan for every life and every person, and that includes Savannah Melody Thiel. Her name, Savannah Melody, is a type of hybrid flower in the day-lily family. There is not a lot of info that we could find other than that, but if anyone out there knows flowers or anything that might be cool or interesting, please e-mail me or leave a link in the comments so we can find out some more. *************** I had typed this up on the way out the door to the hospital before Margaret’s evening clients. When we got to the hospital a couple was visiting the nurse’s station and the nurse’s asked them to visit Isabel because they had their baby with them. The baby had been born their 6 months ago and was delivered at 23 weeks! 1 lb 3 oz! You couldn’t tell it to look at her. That was very encouraging. She is also off the C-PAP! She is on 2.5 to 3 liters of oxygen, but that is normal, not the forced blows of oxygen. *************** I had that paragraph typed up when we decided we had better take Grandma Pike to the doctor, since she was acting sick and so we wound up going to the E.R. and they admitted her. She was dehydrated, among other things. They always admit her as a matter of routine, so I was up at the hospital when it was time to wake up Ben at 1:30. We got there at about 11:30 and I just sat and watched Savannah sleep for a couple of hours and talked to the nurse. It’s 3:00 now and Margaret has to get up at 5:30 because if she calls in to work (the E.R. offered her a note) she has clients that won’t get care they need. That’s the kind of gal she is, that’s why. *************** I knew I was forgetting something. I’m not sure which day it started, but she now has a pacifier! The end that goes in her mouth is smaller than the nail on my little finger. Does that make it a pinky-binky? Hahaha! Oh, come on, it wasn’t that bad for 4:00 a.m.! *************** As the good book says, "God will be true though every man is a liar." I was so sick yesterday I didn’t even go near the computer or anywhere else. I will say that I had a very nasty stomach virus and let it go at that. Thus I didn’t get to see the baby at all yesterday and probably won’t get to today. Isabel wound up with blood clots in her lungs and was back in the emergency room. They have since admitted her to the hospital where the baby is. This baby is feisty. One thing the nurses all agree on is that she is a fighter and they are all amazed at how she fights everything, even though she is sedated. They took her off the ventilator yesterday and her lungs are working on their own pretty much. They are still giving her oxygen. She appears to have a good sucking/swallowing reflex, but they are going to leave that tube down her throat for a while yet. They don’t want to do anything too fast. I apologize to you all for the disjointedness of this mess but I am trying to repeat all of the stuff I heard while I was sick yesterday. When I wasn’t in the bathroom I was sleeping and so I didn’t get to hear everything that transpired. One of the coolest things is that Ben might get to hold her for a few minutes today!!! Okay, I’ve got to go. I’m really still sick, I just wanted to share all the news with you that I could remember. Now I will go read everyone’s blogs and try to answer e-mails and then go back to bed. I will be working on the poll when I have time, it’s not as much of a priority right now. Remember, as the good book says, "If they can only drink Gatorade and eat Jell-o, don’t try to give them chicken soup." Isabel is out of the hospital and is doing fine. Fine being a relative term for a person who underwent major surgery and is out of the hospital 2 days later. She had to get out of Penrose so she could get over to Memorial and be with Savannah. Savannah had an EKG yesterday and her heart is good. She is very strong. I have a good feeling about her. As I was praying for her last night, I just had this overwhelming feeling of peace come over me. You know, any of us only have one day at a time and we have to appreciate each day we get, no matter what comes. Wow! That sounds pretty upbeat and positive to come out of me. I guess it’s because I trust God. He knows. We did get one update. The baby’s tube-feeding now includes momma’s milk! Yea! You guys remember when I did the blog entry about the word "blog" http://herbthiel.blogdrive.com/archive/16.html (10/20/2004)? Well, apparently I wasn’t using the right references, because I found this article on Reuters Odd News page today. http://reuters.myway.com/article/20041201/2004-12-01T140806Z_01_N30477941_RTRIDST_0_ODD-LIFE-WORDS-DC.html saying that the word "blog" was one of the most looked-up words http://www.merriam-webster.com/info/04words.htm . I hadn’t used Merriam-Webster because it was a pay service, but I’m glad to see I wasn’t the only one. Okay, my picture updates at http://herbthiel.blogdrive.com/galleries have been called Savannah Day 1, Savannah Day 2, etc. Well, the updated pictures will be slower in coming since, (AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!) my stupid digital camera broke! They still will come, just a little slower. Anyway, about the dating of them, I have a question, I think I will put in a poll. By the way, thanks to all of you who voted in the Carter Blog http://carterking.blogspot.com/ poll. Savannah was born at 9:22 a.m. on Sunday, November, 28, 2004. I say she was 1 day old at the same time on the 29th, which would make the 29th Day 1. Margaret says that that is actually Day 2, because the first 24 hours she was alive was her first day. I say that was day 0. Of course, I said that the new millennium started January 1, 2001, not 2000 because the year 1 A.D. would have been after the year 0. Although I guess the argument could be made that there was no year 0, but I am not really interested in all that. I just wanted to make an interesting poll and see if anyone answers. I think the polls are fun and they are part of the same deal that . While I was trying to get Margaret to her first client, steam started to pour out from under the hood. I turned off the heater, even though it was -6 with the wind chill. Pulled into the 7-11 and found a leaky heater hose while Margaret tried the new flavored coffee called "Bananas Foster" which she will rave to you about because it tastes like banana cream pie and coffee. She adds steamed milk. I still really like just the plain old black coffee. 7-11 has superior coffee to any of the other C-Store chains around here. I bypassed the heater core because where the leak in the hose was I couldn’t cut it off and put it back on. I found out later that it is a special elbow hose that also holds the heater control valve in place. We made our rounds without heat until I could get to a parts store and buy what I thought I needed, a length of 5/8 inch heater hose. The "Heater Control Valve" in a ’93 Dodge Grand Caravan is a special plastic piece that is held in place by the elbow hose. If you try to put a regular piece of hose on it and the valve falls down it can break. Why do they use plastic? Why, oh why?!? My car is now in the shop and we couldn’t get up to take any pictures and I walked home from the shop. The shop is 8 miles away from the house and it was getting dark and cold. Fortunately, I have a nice goose-down jacket that Margaret got for me last year. The route is along 2 busy highways and the bridges have no shoulder and Fort Carson is getting off work and some of those people drive like...like...a bunch of GI’s. I just marched myself home, singing old Army cadences and making up new verses for them. Anyway, I am really sorry there are no new pics. We will be using disposable cameras and have to put a few days on each one until I can either get my digital working or replaced. I hope to have more info for you all though in a few days. We had some dipping veggies left over from Thanksgiving that needed to be used, so I had them chop them up and I made omelettes. Cheese, Black Olives, Peppers, Green Onions, Tomatoes, Mushrooms and, for those who wanted, broccoli and celery. I make them to order and they are delicious. Now I am really tired from having the belly full. I guess that will end this convoluted little blurb. Remember, as the good book says, "If quitters never win, and winners never quit, who came up with, "Quit while you're ahead"?" Okay. Finally got the pix uploaded. If you bookmark http://herbthiel.blogdrive.com/galleries this is my main gallery page. My stupid camera broke and i have to use film cameras, so it may take a little extra time. Isabel is in one hospital and the baby is in another so we are taking the daily pix for her. We may cut back and my blog get back to as normal as it ever is in a short time. I don’t know. I may also wind up having to delete Professor Googleheimer’s pix if storage space gets short, but I don’t know. By the time she was 48 hours old, she had lost only half an ounce of weight. She has developed a slight case of jaundice which is common at these altitudes and is being treated in the standard way, with the Black Lights. So far she is doing well, thanks to the prayers of so many people in so many places praying for her. 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