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我走出超市时,公交车已经在冒着滚滚浓烟,只持续了一分钟左右,砰的一声巨响,我感觉耳朵都要遭震破了,然后就燃起了大火,火焰足有几米高!场面太吓人了! www.6park.com 周围好多人都想去救车上的人,但火势一下已经太猛了,热浪扑面而来,完全没办法靠近!有些幸运的人艰难的从驾驶室、从车窗爬出来,有些是被伤势稍轻的人拖出来的……我看到大约有10个人左右出来了…… www.6park.com 消防、救护来救火、救人都已经没太大作用了,因为火太大太快,那些人随着大火逝去…… www.6park.com 车上的一位大爷奋力砸破车窗后,带着一家3口从车上逃离....... www.6park.com 当时在现场旁边的一个超市女老板带领员工,用砖头砸碎玻璃,救出了几名伤者。但火势蔓延很快,2分钟就吞噬了整个车身,他们不得不退出。(向这位老板娘和伙计致敬!) www.6park.com www.6park.com 750) this.width=750" type=image> www.6park.com
大火从车的尾部开始燃起。 www.6park.com 这辆公交车是空调车,当时车上门窗紧闭,而且爆炸比较突然,司机没有时间处理就已经发生燃烧爆炸。50人被困在燃烧的公交车上....... www.6park.com www.6park.com 现场只有7、8人砸破车窗逃生,剩下的人全被困在车内........ www.6park.com 车上的一位大爷奋力砸破车窗后,带着一家3口从车上逃离....... www.6park.com 当时在现场旁边的一个超市女老板带领员工,用砖头砸碎玻璃,救出了几名伤者。但火势蔓延很快,2分钟就吞噬了整个车身,他们不得不退出。(向这位老板娘和伙计致敬!) www.6park.com 据目击者说,该名公交司机在发现车辆起火后,跳车逃走。也有人说他跳车后参与了救火,但无论如何,他....... www.6park.com 今早上,我像往常一样准备去上班,刚走到所住的荆竹苑小区8号院楼下,就被眼前的一幕吓呆了。 www.6park.com 一辆公交车上正燃着熊熊烈火,浓烟滚滚!!还没回过神来,一位老大爷呼哧呼哧喘着粗气,问我可不可以借电话用下,他要给家里打电话报平安。一位老婆婆拉着她的孙女跑过来,他们是从车窗爬出来的,孙女大哭着,她的手被玻璃划破了,流着血。 www.6park.com 两个新疆小伙子身上衣不蔽体,浑身黑乎乎的,身上是大片烧伤的痕迹,头发都被烧得贴着头皮了……我看见个十八九岁的女孩也被烧得惨不忍睹,听得见她肚子上被火烧的呼呼声……真的好惨烈!! www.6park.com 陆陆续续我看见大约有10个人从车窗爬出来了……不幸之中大幸!可怜那车上的其他人啊!9路车从早到晚都很挤,起码坐了40——50人……大概有30——40人没能逃过这场大劫…… www.6park.com 扑救已经结束,现场车辆残骸已被拉走,伤员被转移到了成都军区总医院和成都市第二医院。 www.6park.com 成都市第二人民医院正在陆续接到不断被送过来的受伤患者。 www.6park.com 二医院的医生透露,从上午9点左右,就开始收治首批患者,5人。 www.6park.com 目前二医院的外科大楼已经全面封锁,以免外来人员带入细菌,防止感染目前烧伤严重的患者。 www.6park.com 在成都市第二人民医院外科大楼的门口,放着9个急救床,随时准备接待患者。二医院的反应还是很迅速而有效的,赞一个! www.6park.com 刚刚送进两名患者,一位中年妇女,一位老大爷。 www.6park.com 中年妇女处于昏迷状态,鼻上插着氧气管,身上大面积烧伤。 www.6park.com 大爷背部严重烧伤,全是水泡,不得不趴在急救床上。 www.6park.com 希望他们平安! 21 September 朋友的文章摘录
本站将在近期推出中篇文章《美国10年》本站将在近期推出中篇文章《美国10年》 请大家关注 该文章将以我本人为侧重点介绍这十年以来发生在我们身边的丝丝絮絮并把祖国的发展和小留学生们,小海龟们的心理成长历程以及他们身边人们为主题。 图文并茂请大家关注。 19 September My friend's interesting experience III Final ChapterI've been awful about writing again, but that is because life in Santa Rosa and Napa has been a little too rich in wine, women and i suppose song. I am now back in Columbus and this has prodded me to write again.
There have been a lot of unsent drafts so the first part is old and the last part will be rushed. I am leaving tons out and I have to just to get this sent out, but look for the movie version to come out in 2009 and you'll get the rest. Now... to have someone teach me how to write a script... Work in the month of August- Vineyard I worked at Cuvaison Estate Wines through Monday of last week. I was working in the tasting room pouring wine samples to our guests and talking about the product. Bottom line, it is a retail facility with a focus to sell, so the intent is to have people walking out with cases of wine, but I was just having fun with it and meeting people. Evey one is different regarding the wine - tastes, knowledge, intentions, so I assess each group and talk more about wine intricacies, geography and the places the people are from, Napa, or their vacation. Different buyers come in: I had a Deloitte Audit partner who only now drinks Cabs from the 60's and 70's since the collection is over 5,000 bottles; or there are people who like to drink and think wine is great - their bluish teeth from excessive 'sampling' are usually accompanied by strong opinions, loud voices and liberal spending. I had two couples come in and one owned his own construction company (currently one of the projects is the concrete median replacement on the Jersey Turnpike...not too shabby) and a owner of a 3rd party logistics company. These two dudes spent almost $3,000 on wine - so buyers are all different. My days off were Tuesday and Wednesday. All other days: I woke up Went for a quick run Drove 30 minutes to work through the mountain range that separates Napa from Sonoma. No coffee - it is apparently one of the harshest elements that blocks your sense and its not too appropriate to have it around the winery. Raised the US and Swiss flags, brought down a few cases of wine to the tasting room and opened the place at 10:00 am. Work was till 5:30, then I drove back through what I assume Italy looks. Social Activities First week's Thursday I went to a local brewery bar that had a band playing flamenco - just how cool is that; and not to mention better than some pretend band strumming a guitar no one had a chance to learn? Larissa (not Marissa as I wrote in the last email) the housemate has some cool friends who all studied in Spain or Puerto Rico and know how to speak fluent Spanish - lets just say I was turned on. The next day, Friday I was invited to a party out in the country. Sonoma county is one of the most liberal places in the country and it is very focused on nature. It is a privilege to own, or just rent a place in the woods with an acre of land, so all of these people around here who are into earth-conscious behavior strive to live this way. The party I went to was out in the middle of the woods at a great house there was a bonfire going and a Jack Johnson-ish band playing. Oh yeah, the purpose of the party was that the guy who lived there quit his corporate job and it was his "freedom celebration". People here are different - a little too sensitive at times, a little more subtle, and just very FRIENDLY. I hate to piss on Philly again, even if it is so easy to do so, but it is night and day!!! I mean even talking to people and them being receptive is the easiest I have ever encountered. Sunday night I stayed in Calistoga, the town of my winery, and partied with Meredith, a girl who started with the vineyard a week after me, and her boy friend and his sister. Now get this, the guys sister is 1) from Arkansas with accent and all 2) redhead and looks Irish 3) Lives in Vermont and 4) works on an organic farm - there are some odd combinations of backgrounds out there. That night I also saw my first prescription for Medica Marijuana (called 'script' for short), compliments of our bartender. This thing is apparently the third easiest thing to acquire righ after the flu and gum from a convenience store, and allows you to be in possession of 99 plants, some 2 pounds of dry product and costs about $200 from almost any doctor. Go California! Andy Rodzianko , my old roommate from OSU and close friends from many years, was in SF for a wedding about the third week of me being there. I met up with him and a bunch of girls that he knew through a friend. Fun times. I went back the following day into the city so I was gone for about 4 days form the house and this is what I come back to... This will be tough to believe, but Erica the mom with the twins, had found a place to move into on the 15th (yes, out in the country with 3 acres of property) and decided to rent out the rest of the rooms. One went to a crazy old lady out on disability, waiting for Section-8 government sponsored housing, and the other room to a guy who's wife kicked him out of the house! Now he was around for only a week and was actually normal, but I will say that living in this collection of people taught me a lot more patience, tolerance and gave me more perspective on lifestyles in America. LA and Hollywood . I left Napa and the Bay Area and drove south towards Monterrey, over to Pebble Beach and the 17-mile drive. That area just makes you further realise how much money there is in the States and makes you have some of it. Further down was the area called Big Sur and I drove down Rout 1 so the ocean was on ly right, the mountains on my left and nothing in front of me. Beautiful!!! I camped over night and in the morning went to Hearst Castle. William Randolf Hearst was working on this from 1919 to 1947 and this thing is just absurd. It is a combination of museum, the Alhambra in Spain and an English Castle - bottom line most of the things inside are real historic parts of buildings from Europe. Ceilings, fireplaces, statues, church choir stalls, tiles for mosaics. The place is also high up in the mountain and the bus that takes you up to it has to drive 5 miles! I rolled into Santa Barbara county, where "Sideways" was filmed. I went to 1 vineyard and winery combined; 1 tasting room in-town; and one private industry tasting that I managed to negotiate my way into. If anyone has seen the movie Sideways, I saw The Hitching Post, the Windmill and the guy with long hair and a hat is a real dude that I met at the private tasting. I rolled into LA, the San Fernando Valley to stay with my old co-worker from the Lantern newspaper, Andy Short. This guy wants to be a children's programming producer and has landed a job at William Morris, the largest talent agency. He introduced me to the basics of how the film industry works while I crashed with him. During that time I managed to get on the set of an independent movie as an extra. The shoot was on a Sunday at a cafe and I was one of the background guys drinking coffee. The movie was tentatively called "What's Killing Tate" and from the script that I read, is a crappy story, but if it actually gets picked up by a festival or even more, a distribution company, then yea! I saw the Santa Monica Beach and met an interesting TV producer who takes life trips for 8-13 months at a time, where he quits work, puts everything in storage, and goes off! He had just got back from a trip where he sailed in the Caribbean from island/port to island/port, with the captain and whatever tourists chartered the vessel. He helped in catching lobsters and crabs and helped with fishing and didn't have to pay a dime. This guy has inspired me to do something along those terms in the next couple of years, so stay tuned to possible another set of emails. I went to the Comedy Store, famous place owned my Pauly Shores family, where we sat right at the stage and were heckled by each one of the comedians. Here is a tip, a cab ride from West Hollywood to the Valley is $75... don't do it. Last day I made my way towards Orange County and hung out with old co-worker from Sun, John Reible, in Newport Beach. Now the beaches compared to the rest of LA are night and day. This was a wonderful beach community where doors are not locked, people ride bikes everywhere, and the beach is 2 blocks away, so you swim any time you wish. I had missed out on the labor day festivities there, but apparently that place is the spot for 4th of July, where all roads on the peninsula are blocked and the occupancy goes up by a factor of 10! One of John's roommates is the brother of Stephen from the show Laguna Beach, so I knew I had to drive through there to see it. Judging from the snips of the show that I have seen, the representation seems accurate - beautiful people, wonderful beaches, too much money and drama about who said what about whom. Moving on to Texas. San Diego, Miramar (Top Gun), and La Jolla were cool, but I pushed through to Arizona and saw Phoenix. This place is the biggest optical illusion. You see the city and feel you can reach it any second now, but the thing just keeps on going. I was going from Phoenix to Tempe to the the Fiesta Bowl Stadium - finally got there and looked back only to see the down town JUST RIGHT THERE. Since there are monster mountains in the background but the rest is flat, depth perception is way off. The following day, uhh...last Thursday, I decided not to mess around and just push all the way from the inside of the Arizona - New Mexico border to Houston. This ended up being a little under 900 miles and I drove for almost 13 hours. I saw a roadrunner on that drive and they look like the cartoon version, only smaller. Once I arrived I of course went out for drinks and people could not believe I was not falling over, but it didn't wear me out as much as I thought it would. Dennis Begishev just moved from Brooklyn to Houston to work for ExxonMobil and he joined Ron Gedrich, his cousin Kelly and myself at a place cleverly called "Pub Fiction". Houston is a very cool town and is a monster hub for companies, so there is a lot of money, combined with cheap labor and cheap land, makes for a very comfortable lifestyle. On Saturday we got up to go to Austin and I spent the entire day in preparation of the 8:00 PM showdown rematch of OSU and UT! The buckeyes had a very strong presence and the UT fans were entirely class-acts - way better than the OSU fans. Great gorgeous Texas girls! We know the outcome of that game! Watched the game at a bar, The Blind Pig, and went out after. Cool highlight was seeing a teacher from my HS, who is now a principal at another school system, drunk and waiting in the piss line! Not too many other acquaintance sightings except for a couple AMA guys from the business school. And I'm back. After not seeing ANY rain the entire trip (California doesn't get rain except in the winter) I drove from Houston to Columbus two days in a constant downpour. Just like in the movies a rain makes the hero see the truth an "washes" him, so was I receiving the cleansing after my trip. I still don't know what was being washed off, the sins, the illusions or just the Easter European stink, but I'll let you know when I find out. I rolled in on Tuesday at 4:44 and concluded my 2 months of traveling. I love the experience I gained, the places I saw, the people I met, the things I thought through and the fun I had . It gave me a lot of the clarity I was looking for and it's just something cool that I can remember back upon fondly. I'm stepping up the terms and the duration next time - so it will be global and will be with a little more coin. I have made the decision to stay in Columbus for a little while - about a year. I am working with Wil Schroter, a locally based entrepreneur, and his 6th and newest venture - Go BIG Network! http://www.gobignetwork.com/ I am coming on board, on Monday, as a Product Manager and will be taking the next few months to launch a new community focus on the site and launch a couple of other services to be offered. I am damn excited to be working in a fast, agile organization where there is opportunity to learn a boatload, to learn from someone like Wil and to see a a company excel and expand. Plus I get to think instead of mindlessly schmooze. I'll keep you updated as to what's happening. Not sure where the next place of living could be, but after seeing a lot of America I have realized there are great cities to live in and as I have been saying, it it the people that make the difference. Carry that thought with you to the interactions you have with others, no matter where ever you may reside. Cheers! Y PS - I'll put up pics on a site once my camera is sent to me from Houston and I'll share the link. PPS - Please pardon the hacked grammar, word choice and unedited paragraphs - had to rush this along. 26 Juli My friend's interesting experience III left everyone at Thursday of last week - I had just finished my email from Tahoe and off to the Bay Area I went. I drove out of the Sierras and past Sacramento. I drove through Napa to get a feel for it, and then spend about 2 hrs to travel approximately 50 miles into the heart of TRUE San Francisco - the bridges are a HUGE bottle neck to enter the city. I met up with Rey Lukito, a classmate from Dublin, who lives right below the Golden Gate Park on 3rd ave. We grabbed some dinner and went out for drinks on Haights St, historically a popular place for hippies - and there were remnants of them even that night. About six folks on the corner were involved in a variety of things while 2 officers hung around. One was playing guitar, another "wowing out", another telling the cop that "it's not right man" and just for good measure two were in a dispute over $1.35. I have to say that I liked it. My hitchhiker Daniel would have fit riiiight in. The bar was a typical pub ( notable deal: Chamays for $10!!!), so I started talking to some guy who is a game developer for Sony to grab some tips. The conclusion is that the new PS3 is a HUGE gamble - they are a year behind 360, the tech inside is very expensive and apparently very advanced, yet the graphics will not look impressive. It will have the proposed 'new' DVD format and to round off....it will cost $600! Parents will clearly make the right decision to buy the PS3, instead of the next generation Nintedo that will cost $200. Watch that Sony ticker tape in the Fall for fun changes. This was Rey's first week on the new job (and yes I do love his gusto to go drinking hard on a Thursday when first impressions are important) and he made sure to wake up a little buzzed on Friday morning. I don't think there was too much of an issue since his firm openly drinks on Friday afternoons - love that West Coast ethic. I met with Calvin Huang on Friday and stayed with him through Sunday morning. This guy had started work that week just like Rey, but with AT Kearney, so he was off to NYC for more training and had to catch a 9:00 am flight to get to the east coast. My IBM guys get to fly out Monday mornings and still manage to grunt about it, can you imagine not having a Sunday??? The next paragraph, I realize, is rambling and observation of the weather and the heat wave, so you can skip over it. Since I am so used to moisture rich environments and the way temperatures feel because of it I am fascinated with other geographies' climates. First as background, the bay provides very nice 70-80F temps year around, the wine country is about 15F higher and even further inland (Sacramento) is another 10F higher. [Today Napa had 108, I can't imagine whats West of here.] The Bay provides SF a nice temp year around, and a cooling-off for the evenings, so many houses do not have AC. Well, this heat wave forced many to buy portable AC units (that run from $300 to $550) including Cal, but ALL appliance stores were out (yes, more were ordered for this week, but the weekend cleaned the stores out). Now...the heat is on, AC's are running, the city is asking to control energy use (mind you, everyone is turning extra light bulbs off and making efforts to carpool) but public places are ICE cold AND here is a whole new section of the population that went out to buy portable AC units and is plugging them into the grid! We know now that the original California black outs were from purposeful Enron spikes, but Cali, have fun with black-outs for which you'll be responsible. I spent Sunday night near the coast and in the morning drove through fog that was actually climbing (!) the mountains. State Route 1 is very mountainous, winds around a lot, and slow as hell - so traveling down that thing to look at the coast is not as scenic as one can think. So, I secured a job with a vineyard and will be starting with them tomorrow. Its exactly what I wanted - I am working in the tasting room, pouring samples and talking about the wine. This is a smaller winery, therefore I have access to learn about the entire process from soil, grapes, crush, oak, aging, palette, marketing and distribution. The three famous areas for wine here are: Napa, Sonoma, Russian River Valley, and Dry Creek Valley being the most newly developed. It would have been way too appropriate to find a place in the Russian River (especially since I think that for middle range, those are the best California wines), but my vineyard is in Napa. Housing was another fiasco - living off of friends and camps was starting to wear thin, so figuring it out was a relief. Nothing in Napa or Sonoma is affordable or really available for a month at a time (unless it's a house for $2,000), so i had to comb everything online and all the local newspapers, but in the end it was trusty Craigslist to the rescue. I called yesterday to check out a place, came around 8:00PM to see it; we chatted for a couple hours and by 10:45 I was in because we ended the conversation with - "ok, I'm off yo bed, Yuri this is your room". I am living in suburban development of Santa Rosa, the largest town around the wine country, with a 32 year old hippie lady who has 5 year old twins. Her housemate had to move out a month early so she needed to rent out two rooms to hold August over. She rented the one room to a 22 year old girl, Marissa, from LA, who is, I suppose, just treading water and doing a variety of things. For example, she is waiting to go to Australia in a month to work on organic farms. Of the two gals, Erica the host, is most certainly the wackier one, so having Marissa and her hopefully cute friends in the area will be most advantageous. Marissa speaks fluent Spanish so I have had her promise that we will practice speaking to one another. " Como se dice en Espanol 'where do you keep your condoms'?" Erica is what I can call a faux spiritual being combined with 20th Century Granola. She has a bunch of Hindu items around the house, a Jesus picture on the fridge, she knows nothing about Eastern philosophies ( I took a course on them) she is in love with change,and changing ways of thinking, she overuses the word energy, has bad world music that sounds like Yani and Bolton taking a sax and a keyboard to Ravi Shankar compositions; and she manages to spend $900 per month on food because she believes in only organic products. Now I haven't seen Birkenstocks in the house, even if the solo US distributor is in Novato, 5 minutes from here - but you can still feel the strong Granola vibe throughout! Work starts tomorrow, ahhh at 9:30, so I am soaking in the opportunity to sit in front of the 'net and get my fix of Wikipedia and much needed reading. Ciao, Y 20 Juli My Friend's interesting experience..Ahoy everyone!
I think of everyone on this list knows what I am doing, but just in case...I was working for Sun Life in Philly and wasn't receiving too much satisfaction from either the job or the city, so I decided to quit both and do something exciting, challenging, memorable and just plane sane after the soul-gnawing year of Sun Life. I decided to go cross country and spend about 2 months in California. This is my first email, and the intent is to update as crazy experiences emerge. Two side notes, I may use peoples names that some will know while others won't - just go with it, and sine I have over a week of travels to retell, this will be a LONG EMAIL! I am writing today from a cafe on Lake Tahoe in Tahoe City, California side. I packed in as much east coast as I could before leaving Phila - Sunday July 2nd it was the Jersey Shore, 3st was Baltimore, 4th was NYC, then on the 8th I moved my things to Columbus and on Tuesday, the 11th, of last week I got going to Chicago. I stayed downtown Chicago with Alex Zagrodsky and we went to a BBQ party overlooking the Lake where I saw the strongest fog of my life - we were on the one side of the river and could not see the lights of the buildings across on the other side. There were all the typical pretentious items on hand - wine, an Englishman talking about the World Cup and a photographer working on a city sponsored multi-year project. On Wednesday I drive through Illinois, and half of Iowa, camping next to a lake. Camping was just fine and much more comfortable than I assumed it to be - neatly cut grass and bathrooms in a distance. The one downside was some teen-ranger Rick woke me up at 10:30 telling me I need to pay $11 to camp. I believe he needed some of the Russian-tude, but given that I was going to sleep in a thin, knife prone tent, I refrained and paid. On Thursday I drive the rest of Iowa and all of Nebraska. Now if anyone in the past has struggled to grasp the scope of the US economy as I have, then this opens up eyes. Iowa is ENTIRELY corn. If all you see is corn from the highway, then what is the rest of the state? - Corn! Now Nebraska is Iowa except that it is all cattle or fields...for hay...for cattle. Omaha steaks has deeper meaning since all the beef from Nebraska was and still is pushed to Omaha and was sent down the Missouri to the rest of the country. Same day I continued to Colorado and this was a unique state line crossing, unlike ones I have seen - the cattle INSTANTLY disappear and are replaced by rolling hills that make you think of 'Dances with Wolves'. I made it to Denver and needed to roll down the window to take a few pics of the city and realized that even though the car read 100 F the 'dry heat' was very mild. I made a right and into the mountains I went. The temperature dropped by 20F with a snap of the fingers - you could actually watch the thermometer ticking away as I climbed up in altitude. I stayed in the mountains at about 11,000 ft where the day temperature was 80F and night temperature dropped to 55F. My host was Betsy Salzler who is loving life in nature and working for Vail Resorts, Keystone mountain - just on the other side of the mountain from Breckenridge. The area was beautiful, and there was a damned up lake 8 miles away that had smooth skating sail boats on it - just serene. I had a chance to take a downhill hike for about 2 hours, a bike race that included hail and have some Flat Tire - apparently the mountain favorite beer. Betsy's mom came in on Friday night and took us out for some breakfast the next day - she's just as fun and funky as always! I drove from there to the West part of Colorado and found a lake about 30 miles from I-80. I camped for an exorbitant fee of $17 and on Sunday morning I woke up and tried to fish the lake. The worms weren't biting and I tried different parts of the lake, but no success. I pack up and walk over to give the rest of the worms to an older gentleman. His name is Randy Smith (what an appropriate name), a retired truck driver from Colorado who is out on permanent disability (and yes, he knew his contract inside and out!) who told me that the fish are spoiled by 'PowerBait' some florescent play-doh looking junk that is molded onto the hook. I mean if you're in the middle of nowhere at a lake 8,000ft of sea level and 30 miles away from civilization, and the 'natural' fish don't take worms, then what the hell is happening??? Randy also recommended to buy some peaches down the road from a town named Palisades - AMAZING peaches that require a paper towel just to bite into. They are picked off the tree and placed on trays and sold right there in almost one motion. So this same Sunday I crossed into Utah and decided to take some back roads. One was with about a 60 mile speed limit that was just ASKING to be taken at 85 (wait, don't I take almost all roads at that speed?). There was a railroad track on one side and sand and mountains on both sides. I figure many a trains were robbed on that stretch of land back in the day - very authentic West experience. I went the opposite direction into one of the largest Indian reservations of the country - The Uintah Indian Reservation (the tribe name kind of explains the name of the state). This was a disappointment - in a slightly stereotypical way I was expecting to see a specific form of poverty and a unique layout to housing, but all I saw was a typical town, some farms and pseudo-ranches. I actually saw an very modern RV with English 'GB' plates!!! What was he doing there?, then again, what was a Saab doing there? Once again the way vegetation and temperature changes from mountain to mountain and elevation is just startling. I made it to Provo Orem, a two town blend that is almost a suburb of Salt Lake City and is home to BYU - the Mormon university for the country. Now, a typical campus is also home to a plethora of bars and smoke shops and your occasional kink shop. Here, for as many bars that you would expect, there were actually that many MILKSHAKE AND ICE CREAM joints! It was Sunday, so 80% of everything was closed, but I did see plenty of white shirts with ties, and guess what they were doing....eating ice cream! A little bit of a demographics comment: there is a very strong Latin population in Colorado and Utah - tons of Mexican food places, but not much of a Black population, so I did a Black person count in both states. In Colorado, over 2.5 days I saw 7; and in Utah over 2.5 days it was 2 (not including the three black players on the BUY basketball poster)! Having spent most of my time in cities with a high black population percentage, to me this was just odd. Now, to take this even further, the first black person I saw in Utah, guess what.....was getting pulled over. Back to the Mormons. I stayed with John Stoddard during my time there and had a chance to talk a lot about the religion and missions and culture. I won't bore you with everything I learned, but highlights: -almost everyone can fluently speak a second language because they spend from 1.5 to 2 years abroad on a mission. -many feel that Utah is an artificial bubble and that living outside of it is better for them and their kids. Living together is not the focus. -just like the rest of the population does not date as much but rather 'hangs out' or 'hooks up', same is here. The elders are concerned that dating is not how it once was and are worried about the youth not learning enough about commitment. There is some sort of pressure for both sexes regarding dates. -don't worry plenty are still marrying early and starting families. I saw a girl 29 years old who had 3 kids and still had a figure of a slender 20 year old. - (my own observation) the Church is VERY wealthy - just to see the set up in Salt Lake - a Gothic looking cathedral that took 40 years to build, an "office building" about 40 stories high, a convention center that resembles the UN! If the head of the church is the Profet and the President at the same time, it should tell you somthing. I drove through the Great Salt Lake Desert with a high of 106F and crossed in to Nevada. Nevada was boring, and gas price was HIGH. A $0.40 difference from Utah and all because there is no income tax for the state and revenue comes from other taxes, most of it from the casinos. About 90 miles from Reno I saw a hitchhiker and decide to pick him up. He was a 24 year old Mexican-blood, San Antonio raised, self-proclaimed hippie who left an abusive home at age 17 and has been nomadic the entire time except for a short 1 year stay in Austin. He was coming back from 'The Gathering' in Colorado, an annual hippie party for about a month where they pray for world peace, live in a sharing environment and...lets see...what else...oh yeah...was it...smoke a lot of pot? Yes it was. He was on some converted school bus that was made into an RV with 15 others and was accused of stealing something by the other Weed Wonders and kicked off. Well lets just say, one can smoke him or herself retarded - favorite word: bro; second favorite word: herb; highlight: spitting out the window and getting half of it back on his face and the other half on the car; cherry on top: being slightly confused over what had happened. Dropped my Toking Trooper in Reno, which by the way is a horrible 'big little city' , and started looking for a great food deal. The winner was two tacos and a draft beer for $1.50, which I decided to decline and chose to get the hell out of Nevada. Drove to the Cali side of Lake Tahoe and camped for the night. Now Tahoe is an incredibly amazing place that I can't fully describe. The lake is in the middle of mountains, about 6,300 ft, surrounded by HUGE evergreens...and expensive homes. The water itself is cold and gets only warm near the shore, but is so calm even with boats and sails on it, and so clean and clear. I had thought that Colorado would be my favorite place of the mountains, but this trumped everything. The resort towns blend into one another and have the standard charm of "English Cottage meets log cabin" but have something more. At a certain point yesterday I was looking over the lake and had a wonderful combination of pleasure, peace, thrill and expectation. I understand why this place if so sought after by people all over. I actually saw a Delaware plate on a Suburban here - beats my Ohio numbers. I spent my time yesterday on the beach reading Atlas Shrugged (which might be better than The Fountainhead) and swimming. It is a kick to be in the mountains, including these, be in hot temperatures, swimming and yet see snow on the peaks. Last nights sleep wasn't too great, it dropped down to 50F. If anyone forgot the season today is: Summer. I'm off to San Fransisco today to stay with Rey Lukito and then stay a few days with Calvin Huang. I am out about a grand that I had expected from Sun Life, took a lot of phone calls to fully resolve that, so the need to get that wine country employment is big!!! I swam in the Atlantic Ocean on June, and it seems that I am a day away from swimming in the Pacific. That's something like 18 days apart (not super impressive) but 2 oceans in 2 consecutive months sounds jet-setter-ish. By jet-setter-ish I mean a grounded, 4-wheel, non-flying, "born from Jets", $50 gas tank X 6 experience. Once I settle a little, start raising havoc and talking to more random people I will compile something new - and I promise it will be SHORTER and packed with more of the "Ohh, Yuri"[shaking head] " quality. Cheers! Y
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