<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:58:42.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike's Musings</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to Mike's blog!  It is made up of personal thoughts as I prepare to and then travel to various parts of the United States. Hope this is a good way for you in Nigeria as well as other places to keep up-to-date with what I'm doing!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-4323125778923358908</id><published>2008-01-27T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T17:56:07.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Found a Job in Clearwater, Florida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This update is long overdue!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So much has happened, and I've been so very blessed in the past several weeks!&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My trip pretty much ended in Gainesville.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had thought of continuing along the east coast and ending up back in Michigan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, while staying in Gainesville with my brother Brian, I made some contacts in the area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Florida has held some appeal to me for quite some time now – especially since my youngest brother lives there and has had a positive experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While Gainesville did not hold any openings, I came across an outfit in Clearwater (2 ½ hours to the south and west) that had need for some technicians.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I sent an email and received an answer very quickly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was asked to come for an interview the next day!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The interview went well, and I was offered a job at a Clearwater Toyota.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are constructing a brand new state-of-the-art 46 bay air conditioned facility!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Despite a very significant set of changes, I have felt God’s leading and direction in all of this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I started working there on January 7!  So finally, after 6 months I have a job lined up!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To those who I missed along the way, I ask your forgiveness for bypassing your place when I was in the area!&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And to those who I never made it to but had intended to, I ask for your understanding!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I returned to Michigan directly from Gainesville.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a short while, I flew back to Clearwater to get an apartment lined up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I drove back down to Florida over New Year’s Eve, sleeping in the car at various rest areas along the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I extend an open invitation to any of you who may be in the Clearwater area!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are highly welcome any time!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just give me a shout or send me an email!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-4323125778923358908?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/4323125778923358908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=4323125778923358908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/4323125778923358908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/4323125778923358908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2008/01/found-job-in-clearwater-florida.html' title='Found a Job in Clearwater, Florida!'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-6262523395654563150</id><published>2007-11-28T12:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T12:37:23.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gainesville, Florida</title><content type='html'>My initial "final" destination has been reached!  It's been so very nice to reconnect with my brother Brian!  He's got a nice house here in Gainesville, and he's been so very hospitable to his old and boring brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02k-fJ8HZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/COjdD4E1j8k/s1600-h/Florida+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02k-fJ8HZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/COjdD4E1j8k/s400/Florida+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137944143321636242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florida is MY kind of place!  Forget about the women, (altho I think they are here somewhere!), the weather in just plain gorgeous!  I see on my Grand Rapids weather link 29F right now!  In Gainesville right now it's a cool 69 (truly cool for this time of year!)!  Sure, it does get hot (Lagos hot) in the summer time - actually, come to think of it, it's probably hotter and possibly even more humid!  Lagos is always right around the same temperature - year round!  89 -93.  This area gets up to the upper 90's, and they are surrounded on BOTH sides by ocean.  Yep, it's hot and humid here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started looking for a job in this area.  So far, no luck, but I don't expect to find anything right away!  I have dropped off resumes and filled out applications where I can and in places that interest me.  Gainesville is smaller than I anticipated (95,000).  But boy does their weather appeal to me!  In the end, I will probably be stuck in Michigan, but I can always dream now that I have that chance, can't I?  I certainly do hope that I can relocate to this area!  Give me hot weather any day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the SAND is so WHITE along the Gulf Coast!  Brian and I went fishing there a week or so ago.  Fishing sucked (or the fishermen), but the sand was amazing!  So white and very fine!  It could be mistaken for salt if you set it on your table!  Incredible!  Since I have not caught any fish yet, I guess I DO have a reason to come back here! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-6262523395654563150?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/6262523395654563150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=6262523395654563150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/6262523395654563150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/6262523395654563150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/gainesville-florida.html' title='Gainesville, Florida'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02k-fJ8HZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/COjdD4E1j8k/s72-c/Florida+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-1471250887236993854</id><published>2007-11-28T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T12:11:07.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona and Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02eU_J8HXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/v-MfrqF8K1U/s1600-h/Grand+Canyon+n+TX+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02eU_J8HXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/v-MfrqF8K1U/s400/Grand+Canyon+n+TX+074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137936833287298418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I thought about Arizona, I thought about the arid dryness that it's famous for.  I thought of the cacti and the brown front lawns, the wide open spaces with nothing in them.  Well, for the most part, my perception was accurate!  It's truly a dry place!  Pretty much nothing there.  Of course, you do see the odd cactus sticking out of the landscape, and it holds a beauty all of its own.  Amazingly, I only saw the cacti in Arizona!  Nowhere else!  I was a bit surprised by that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texas is big, but everyone says that!  It's basically the same size as Nigeria, with almost no people (23,500,000).  Yes, they have great big cities with huge roads that suddenly widen and become so large you think you're in Los Angeles!  But there's really not a whole lot to Texas, from what I could tell!  And I know most of my Nigerian friends will think of the weekly show "Dallas" when they think of Texas.  Perhaps there is incredible wealth there, but in the areas I traveled, I didn't really see it.  I'm sure there is significant affluence some places, but I guess I run in the wrong circles!  Of course,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02fefJ8HYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g0zlwVGeOmc/s1600-h/Grand+Canyon+n+TX+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02fefJ8HYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g0zlwVGeOmc/s400/Grand+Canyon+n+TX+078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137938096007683458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when I travel, I like to take roads other than freeways whenever I can.  That way, you SEE the country!  Driving along freeways is a sure way to miss anything that might be out there of value to see!  Driving along the old Western Highways where settlers and pioneers first traveled was really neat!  Stopping at the DOZENS of little "Historic Monument" signs was interesting, giving just a hint of flavor of the Old West and what sorts of things went on the very place I was standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, right behind this placard here was a Police car occupied by a sleeping policeman!  I thought about running over there to take his picture, but figured he would wake up about the time I took the picture!  The thought of another four days in Texas being followed by a patrol officer just waiting for me to slip up so he could seize my camera did not appeal much to me!  I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;I would have slipped up somewhere in those four days!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-1471250887236993854?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/1471250887236993854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=1471250887236993854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/1471250887236993854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/1471250887236993854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/arizona-and-texas.html' title='Arizona and Texas'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02eU_J8HXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/v-MfrqF8K1U/s72-c/Grand+Canyon+n+TX+074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-162606562225943959</id><published>2007-11-17T10:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T11:49:11.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9,872 miles / 15,887 kilometers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02bevJ8HWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/x9TqaPRgQX0/s1600-h/Florida+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02bevJ8HWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/x9TqaPRgQX0/s400/Florida+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137933702256139618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rz8J30suYzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/nujeS5v-oRI/s1600-h/Grand+Canyon+n+TX+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-162606562225943959?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/162606562225943959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=162606562225943959' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/162606562225943959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/162606562225943959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/12333-miles-19733-kilometers.html' title='9,872 miles / 15,887 kilometers'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/R02bevJ8HWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/x9TqaPRgQX0/s72-c/Florida+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-3929991959328195770</id><published>2007-11-12T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T09:52:05.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rzhm5tC4v2I/AAAAAAAAADo/-vatCH_81yE/s1600-h/Bryce+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rzhm5tC4v2I/AAAAAAAAADo/-vatCH_81yE/s320/Bryce+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131964916918959970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“The mountains and hills will burst into song, and the trees of the field will clap their hands!  Where once there were thorns, cypress trees will grow. Where briers grew, myrtles will sprout up. This miracle will bring great honor to the LORD's name; it will be an everlasting sign of his power and love.”  &lt;p&gt;It’s not difficult to be in a state of worship when all around me are clear indications of God’s creation and his handiwork!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can see where Isaiah got those words – now more clearly than ever!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s truly difficult to imagine the scope of the sights that I'm seeing!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Words fall far short of what I see!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And once again, so do photographs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My eyes cannot fully comprehend the distances I am seeing; they are incapable of taking in the vastness of the vistas in front of me!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rzhn3NC4v3I/AAAAAAAAADw/i6t4DwJTOhE/s1600-h/Captiol+Reef+n+Glenn+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rzhn3NC4v3I/AAAAAAAAADw/i6t4DwJTOhE/s320/Captiol+Reef+n+Glenn+062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131965973480914802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Zion, Bryce, Capitol Reef, Glenn Canyon, Natural Bridge National Parks all have unique and inexpressible beauty!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each have a magnificence of their own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To say one is better than another is to make one less impressive or important than the other – and yet all have such tremendous&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;majesty that it would be a travesty to try to rank them!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not only are the parks themselves beautiful, so are the sights between them!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of today’s most remarkable experiences was dropping 1,100 feet in only 3 miles!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we came to the first corner, seeing a sign read “5 mph” we thought that must have been a mistake!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then, upon reaching that corner, it became very apparent why we needed to go that slow!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Were anyone to miss that turn, it would be a 1,100 foot free-fall to certain death!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The drop-off was incredible!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once again, pictures cannot show the extraordinary view I got from that mountain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nor can they get close to giving you that uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-3929991959328195770?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/3929991959328195770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=3929991959328195770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/3929991959328195770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/3929991959328195770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/worship.html' title='Worship'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rzhm5tC4v2I/AAAAAAAAADo/-vatCH_81yE/s72-c/Bryce+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-467392837156839611</id><published>2007-11-09T23:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:48:31.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pick-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzU0cdC4vzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dUlP1dJwaKo/s1600-h/Dad+here+173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzU0cdC4vzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dUlP1dJwaKo/s320/Dad+here+173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131065013896265522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am no longer traveling on my own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was warned that on this trip I may meet someone special and end up taking that person along with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t really expect that to be the case, and I certainly wasn’t out looking for anyone!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, they do always say that it’s when you are NOT looking that you stumble across what at one point, you were seeking!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So yes, I am traveling with someone now…   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My Dad joined me on Wednesday evening in Las Vegas (a preacher, no less, in Las Vegas!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent the next day visiting an exhibition called “Body – The Exhibition” (I think that’s what it was called…).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was very interesting indeed and tastefully done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would recommend you take the time to see it if it comes into a town or city near you!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzU2HdC4v0I/AAAAAAAAADY/7SjhiTOIduI/s1600-h/Dad+here+177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzU2HdC4v0I/AAAAAAAAADY/7SjhiTOIduI/s320/Dad+here+177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131066852142268226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From there, it was the Hoover Dam and then off today to see Zion National Park.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Currently, we are just outside of Bryce National Park staying at a hotel in Panguitch, Utah.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We expect to head to Bryce tomorrow and take the time we need to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad will be with me for a week, and flies out of Phoenix early Wednesday morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we have a leisurely schedule in this area and should be able to do some hiking and trekking much as we did today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The scenery is incredible!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s hard to believe that this country can have so many varieties of landscapes and sceneries!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am often left in awe at the surroundings!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is indeed, a very beautiful country!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you have not made such a trip, it’s well worth it – never mind the cost!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-467392837156839611?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/467392837156839611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=467392837156839611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/467392837156839611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/467392837156839611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/pick-up.html' title='A Pick-up'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzU0cdC4vzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dUlP1dJwaKo/s72-c/Dad+here+173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-5530658949880985770</id><published>2007-11-09T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:11:08.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzUvI9C4vyI/AAAAAAAAADI/a95G7VPQVxQ/s1600-h/Dad+here+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzUvI9C4vyI/AAAAAAAAADI/a95G7VPQVxQ/s320/Dad+here+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131059181330677538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went back to the west coast along California Highway 1.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once again, I saw more clouds and fog than anything else!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps this is normal for this time of the year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even when I visited Hearst Castle, it was very foggy and I could not see the entire castle for the fog in the air!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still, it’s not the weather that makes the experience pleasant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s the freedom to travel and the ability to take the time to do this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What has become boring, tedious and mundane to the familiar is exhilarating, exciting and stimulating to me, a newcomer…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-5530658949880985770?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/5530658949880985770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=5530658949880985770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5530658949880985770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5530658949880985770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-went-back-to-west-coast-along.html' title=''/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzUvI9C4vyI/AAAAAAAAADI/a95G7VPQVxQ/s72-c/Dad+here+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-1809167038343126226</id><published>2007-11-09T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T21:50:17.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Foggy Thoughts on Nigeria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzUnQNC4vxI/AAAAAAAAADA/NvoD0zBl0d0/s1600-h/California+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzUnQNC4vxI/AAAAAAAAADA/NvoD0zBl0d0/s320/California+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131050509791706898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We’ve had to set our clocks back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now it’s dark a whole lot quicker!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Driving along a dark, lonely and winding road, I thought back to the risk I would have been taking in Nigeria.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would &lt;i style=""&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;consider driving like this at night in Nigeria—especially when several minutes passed with no oncoming traffic!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That would have been a sure sign of armed robbers ahead!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I was in the United States and that was not an issue here!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I sat in the motel I stayed at that night and looked out the window—another stark reminder that Americans live in a very safe, secure and sheltered world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No bars, no alarm, no guards, no razor wiring atop 10’ walls…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is a country where people tell me there is such corruption and insecurity, yet they live in homes that would take less than 5 seconds to break into!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one has heard of a strong room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one has 10’ walls with razor wiring as fences between them and their neighbor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one is protected by 24 hour guards and closed steel gates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At least, no one I have met.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even when I lived in an area closer to “the hood” than most, it was still far safer than living in Nigeria!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet, living in Nigeria was such a wonderful experience for me!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It definitely has its security issues, and it definitely is a corrupt society, but it’s the average Nigerian I care so deeply about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That person who is working for pennies and doing his very best to make the most of the position he finds himself in, knowing that he or she is accountable to God for his or her actions on this earth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are the ones who make me realize how good I have it and how easy it is for me to be a Believer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have so little, and yet they are able to be happy and find satisfaction and joy in a very difficult situation.&lt;span style=""&gt; Kudos to my Nigerian friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-1809167038343126226?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/1809167038343126226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=1809167038343126226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/1809167038343126226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/1809167038343126226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/foggy-thoughts-on-nigeria.html' title='Foggy Thoughts on Nigeria'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RzUnQNC4vxI/AAAAAAAAADA/NvoD0zBl0d0/s72-c/California+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-5172325366045530566</id><published>2007-11-02T15:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T10:43:52.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>California Coastal Redwoods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Ry85U9OT7TI/AAAAAAAAACo/POTtSBZsoPs/s1600-h/California+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Ry85U9OT7TI/AAAAAAAAACo/POTtSBZsoPs/s320/California+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129381532793040178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s hard to describe adequately the Californian Coastal Redwoods.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pictures fall far short!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To say they are huge is still an understatement!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They stand 300 feet tall, with those tallest stretching to 370’!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The AfriOne communications tower that I have climbed on occasions is only 200’, still falling 100 feet short of the Californian Redwood!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remember shots I took from the top of that tower, and how even the tallest trees were far below me!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even the birds were flying well below where I was perched atop that tower!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was not able to see the tops of most trees, but I think that was more as a result of the fog than anything else!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Taking a walk along such well-defined paths was enjoyable; I was amazed at the work that went into creating these paths that are there for the enjoyment of tourists passing by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one asked me to pay anything; no one stopped me along the way to hassle me for being on the wrong path.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one bothered me at all!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could have been totally lost in that forest (except only a blind man could really get lost on those paths) and no one would have known otherwise!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It amazes me that so much money would&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Ry853tOT7UI/AAAAAAAAACw/pcJBk4Jl1iM/s1600-h/California+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Ry853tOT7UI/AAAAAAAAACw/pcJBk4Jl1iM/s320/California+051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129382129793494338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; be spent on literally hundreds of paths that are randomly selected by passing motorists.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are marked, but nothing other than a small placard indicates what is on those paths.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s up to you to check it out and to follow a path to its destination.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I followed one to “Big Tree”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This sign I only saw after having walked into the forest for 200 meters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided to follow it, thinking that if this tree was big, then it must be just immense in size as all of the trees around me were big!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also decided to follow it because I knew I could complete 5km in an hour of trekking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Upon arriving at the Big Tree, I can attest that it is indeed BIG!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Very much so!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did enjoy the trek, but I found that had I just driven 500 meters to another spot, I could have saved myself 50 minutes of walking!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Big Tree was really not that far off from the road – I just chose to come at it from a distance that encompassed 4 kilometers of forest path!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I drove into the little town of Eureka, I noticed a line of trees along the road that I actually knew!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These were obviously planted and I was surprised to see eucalyptus growing in temperate climes!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t know they grew in any place other than tropical areas (though I think they may be an indigene of Australia)!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eureka.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The name of the town I stayed at.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All I can say is that this town had its eureka moment a great many moments ago!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can now attest that I have found a Nigerian hotel in northern California, complete with cockroaches!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was far and away the dirtiest and dingiest hotel I have stayed at yet!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was also the noisiest, situated on the inside of a very busy corner with trucks passing all night long!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All in the name of trying to get back on budget…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At least there were no prostitutes banging on the door all night long to boot! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-5172325366045530566?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/5172325366045530566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=5172325366045530566' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5172325366045530566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5172325366045530566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/11/california-coastal-redwoods.html' title='California Coastal Redwoods'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Ry85U9OT7TI/AAAAAAAAACo/POTtSBZsoPs/s72-c/California+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-8423168215893159627</id><published>2007-10-28T23:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:33:09.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boeing</title><content type='html'>The highlight of my time in Washington was the trip to both the Boeing factory and the Museum of Flight.  Fascinating!  I got to see the very first 787 Dreamliner under construction.  It is expected to make an inaugural flight early next year, with commercial flights starting by the end of 2008.  It was really neat to see  "Experimental" painted along the top of the plane.  There were two being built - one for test flight purposes and another that will be destroyed by  fatigue testing.  They will actually bend the  wings until they break - just to find out exactly how much stress they can handle.  I was enthralled by the entire tour!  Unfortunately, no pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyVX39OT7RI/AAAAAAAAACY/PFvSU5dOwic/s1600-h/Boeing+and+Museum+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyVX39OT7RI/AAAAAAAAACY/PFvSU5dOwic/s400/Boeing+and+Museum+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126600369670188306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I WAS able to take pictures of the Future of Flight display area.  Notice how LARGE the tail fin on the Boeing 747 is!  Hard to believe until you see it in perspective with someone standing next to it! The engine behind it is in excess of 8' in diameter!  If you want to see how much thrust these engines produce in a practical experiment, check out this: http://www.stupidcrazy.com/videos/play.cfm?id=274&amp;amp;title=747%20engine%20blast%20vs%20car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Mike/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-8423168215893159627?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/8423168215893159627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=8423168215893159627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/8423168215893159627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/8423168215893159627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/boeing.html' title='Boeing'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyVX39OT7RI/AAAAAAAAACY/PFvSU5dOwic/s72-c/Boeing+and+Museum+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-4639709460357150553</id><published>2007-10-27T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T01:25:25.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyK7EeYoQ-I/AAAAAAAAABg/OX1fLzpZHAg/s1600-h/River+crossing+02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyK7EeYoQ-I/AAAAAAAAABg/OX1fLzpZHAg/s320/River+crossing+02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125865011451282402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;My perception of the ferry has changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The precariously tilting barge tied to a canoe with people expressly told to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; out of their car and sit along the highest side of the canoe so as to “level” the barge was nowhere to be seen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rather, a large platform consisting of two levels extended before me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was directed, not by four people all shouting different directions at the same time, but by one person, silently waving me forward up a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; ramp, while not having yet even seen a boat!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This brought me to a ramp that was wide enough to fit four vehicles at the same time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From there I was directed to the left, and alongside a row five cars wide, hardly noticing I had already entered the ferry!&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I parked where indicated, and that was that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The car vibrated and shook slightly in a rhythm that I could not make out as anything but random.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps the two engines were slightly out of sync as they idled while we all drove on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amazingly, I could not even feel the slightest adjustment to our ferry as more and more cars and large trucks got on!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Below me was another deck filled with more vehicles than were on mine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Above me was a large seating area for perhaps 1,500 additional passengers, besides those who chose to wait out the 1½ hour ride in their one of the 360 or so cars on board &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyLGk-YoRBI/AAAAAAAAABw/PqyMJnTttNM/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyLGk-YoRBI/AAAAAAAAABw/PqyMJnTttNM/s320/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125877664424936466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;traveling at an average speed of 22 knots (25mph/40kph)!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So much for the three cars sandwiched onto a dilapidated and worn out World War II section of floating bridge attached to a hollowed-out hand-crafted canoe that regularly tosses its load into the river at some point!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="Publishwithline"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The passenger seating area had a gift shop, a restaurant, restrooms (toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lets), and any manner of seating areas and positions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once again, I was struck by the ingenuity and ability of mankind when they work together to accomplish something far bigger than themselves that benefits so very many people who have come to rely on and expect such services!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When will we in Nigeria come to realize that the ONLY way to move forward is to set aside our differences and work &lt;i style=""&gt;together&lt;/i&gt;?!  In Nigeria, we easily and quickly state our differences and claim that Westerners have more mutually in common than Africans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yet, I am coming to realize that this is an inaccurate perception on the part of Africans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rather, the cultural differences are truly diverse!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chinese, Japanese, Indians (First Nation as they are now supposed to be called), Dutch, Italian, Danish, Kenyan, Sudanese, and pretty much any nationality you can think of, all set aside their differences to accomplish great things!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="Publishwithline"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyLI1eYoRCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DN1GCPIOr4c/s1600-h/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyLI1eYoRCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DN1GCPIOr4c/s320/DSC00342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125880146916033570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The past few days have been spent visiting with friends and lost acquaintances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was privileged to spend time with some dear friends I lost touch with over the past years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To have a common bond and to so readily feel comfortable in the presence of people I have not seen in over 25 years is just amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There is this common bond with people who have shared a common life and experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Few can relate to such experiences, and so when we meet again, we have a common bond that eludes most other friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Somehow, that shared African experience has bonded me to even those I have not met earlier in a way that surpasses expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-4639709460357150553?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/4639709460357150553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=4639709460357150553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/4639709460357150553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/4639709460357150553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-perception-of-ferry-has-changed.html' title='Ferries'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RyK7EeYoQ-I/AAAAAAAAABg/OX1fLzpZHAg/s72-c/River+crossing+02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-2422263429820983595</id><published>2007-10-19T01:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T01:34:20.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxhAAr0v4vI/AAAAAAAAABY/UIQ_whPazl0/s1600-h/rain+drops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxhAAr0v4vI/AAAAAAAAABY/UIQ_whPazl0/s320/rain+drops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122914956642083570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was hoping I'd have a superfluity of experiences regarding this city to share with you, but Mother Nature had other ideas. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;MSN Travel says the first two things you can't live without in Vancouver is an umbrella and a coffee cup.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I understand why – now…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rain, rain, rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I've seen my share of it and then some in the past few days!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Come to think of it, I think I saw about ten minutes of sun the first day I was here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since then, rain…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I understand why the umbrella is needed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It took me a little longer to figure out the coffee cup thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I have it now, though!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You need to carry a coffee cup with you so that you can warm up at any one of the dozens of coffee shops along your route to one bus or the other!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weather’s not really cold, but it’s miserable when it’s wet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s been in the upper 40’s and low 50’s (9-13&lt;span style=""&gt;˚&lt;/span&gt;C) ever since I arrived – and it varies little between day and night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Having that coffee cup may keep you warm between stops and give you a chance to dry off in a café.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meeting Bernie and Annemarie has been wonderful again!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s been so good to see them!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bernie has been a very dear friend ever since we met in Nigeria.&lt;span style=""&gt;  His wife Annemarie has been keeping us well fed!  &lt;/span&gt;We went to Ineke Lodewyk’s place for lunch, meeting&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wiena Groenewold there as well!&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;It was great to reconnect with them and reminisce on past experiences that we share.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hopefully within the next couple of days, it will brighten up some.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Until then, plan your trip to Vancouver in the summer time… &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-2422263429820983595?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/2422263429820983595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=2422263429820983595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/2422263429820983595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/2422263429820983595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxhAAr0v4vI/AAAAAAAAABY/UIQ_whPazl0/s72-c/rain+drops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-7323990892045211881</id><published>2007-10-14T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T20:40:59.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Online!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxKyT70v4tI/AAAAAAAAABI/DJhM-UNx908/s1600-h/Da+y+7%2B+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxKyT70v4tI/AAAAAAAAABI/DJhM-UNx908/s320/Da+y+7%2B+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121351781819867858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been without Internet connectivity for the past three days, so it's high time I got back online!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a wonderful three days, having spent a couple of nights at Teus and Marja VanderVlis's house, the parents of my good friends Bernhard and Annemarie (whose house I am on my way to now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple of things struck me:  I had to concentrate at times to understand Teus' heavily accented Dutch brogue and now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; starting to say, "das is dok ridekulus!!".  Also, I SUCK at 5-pin bowling!  It sure is a whole lot harder than it appears!  Give me 10-pin any day.  Okay, so I suck at 10-pin too, but at least I do a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little &lt;/span&gt;better!  They were so very hospitable and it was a great couple of days there too - plus, got to eat some meat again!  Thanks, Bern!! :)  (Bernie's Dad is a butcher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to Radium Hot Springs.  That was a very interesting place!  I had a blast there!  When I read a sign (31C) on a brochure and calculated the temperature in Fahrenheit (why are Americans the ONLY people in the world that refuse to use Celsius!?), I came up with 88.   I would hardly call that a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hot &lt;/span&gt;spring!  But since I was that close, I thought I had better check it out anyway.  Thankfully, I did, as the COOLED pool was 31C, and the other was 40C (104F)!  Now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;was a hot spring!  I joined about 80 others in that large pool (a big man-made swimming pool to accommodate large crowds with jets of hot water entering at certain locations at the bottom of the pool from a natural spring), and spent a full hour in there!  It was sure nice to relax in that pool!  I would highly recommend it to someone else making a trip in that area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxKtf70v4sI/AAAAAAAAABA/cxUy849-Log/s1600-h/Da+y+7%2B+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxKtf70v4sI/AAAAAAAAABA/cxUy849-Log/s320/Da+y+7%2B+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121346490420159170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt; I can honestly say I have seen the Canadian Rockies!  Absolutely gorgeous!  The last time I was in this area with Bernie, well, the weather was lousy with more clouds and fog than anything else.  So this has been a wonderfully refreshing comparision!  The weather has been absolutely perfect!  That said, I've had frost (ice) on my car the past two days.  This morning's was pretty heavy too!  If it freezes overnight here tonight, I'll take a picture of that for my Nigerian friends too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a short day of driving.  I'm now splurging and staying at a Best Western in Sicamous, BC (what classifies as high-class in my book - so you know I'm on a budget!! :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxK13L0v4uI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jnLd5rQEzck/s1600-h/Da+y+7%2B+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxK13L0v4uI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jnLd5rQEzck/s320/Da+y+7%2B+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121355685945139938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, on my way across the Rockies and past the Continental Divide, I saw three moose (now, what's the plural of moose?  Let's start a new one - meese (you can have mouse and mice, why not moose and meese?)).  So, I saw three meese, one black bear, an elk, some rams and some sort of mountain goat.  Not bad, I'd say!  Sorry, I didn't take any pictures worth showing, so you will have to make do with these instead!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-7323990892045211881?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/7323990892045211881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=7323990892045211881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/7323990892045211881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/7323990892045211881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-been-without-internet-connectivity.html' title='Back Online!'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RxKyT70v4tI/AAAAAAAAABI/DJhM-UNx908/s72-c/Da+y+7%2B+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-5501064042414750563</id><published>2007-10-10T23:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T00:01:53.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it to the Rockies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rw2fqrsWcEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SIX2WSwBoC8/s1600-h/First+view+of+Rockies1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rw2fqrsWcEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SIX2WSwBoC8/s320/First+view+of+Rockies1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119923907022188610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my first real cowboy today!  With the stetson hat, hot chick, and driving a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; Camaro!  Yup, sure as shootin'! Dead nuts (maybe in more ways than one!).  That was one man very confident in his masculinity - or perhaps very in touch with his feminine side...  At any rate, that certainly broke up the monotony of driving in such a vast space while I burst out laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the time I was on visual sensory overload with the repetition of ever widening spaces and ever rolling and never-ceasing hills, they were assaulted anew with a different scene!  All of a sudden, there before me lay my first view of the Rockies!  It came just like that!  One moment, it was the usual wide rolling spaces, and the next, I climbed a hill, and there they were~!  It truly came as a shock.  I knew they had to be close, based on my progress on the map, but it still shocked me when, still more than 35 miles away, I saw them, protruding above the flat expanse of farm and grazing land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip has been such a wonderful experience!  It's been filled with moments (hours, actually) of pure solitude, time in which I could reflect on my past blessings and struggles.  Then, when I came into a little town, having to slow from 70mph down to 25 in far less time than just releasing the accelerator pedal would allow, I would be enamored and enthralled by another little town, trying to figure out what kept it going.  Most showed all the signs of depreciated and dilapidated houses and buildings.  I wondered what sort of future there was for those little towns.  Really, they hardly passed as villages.  Yet, all around them were huge expanses of farmland.  Surely, that must be the only real vocation available to people who opted to stay there!  Many had not even a single fuel station!  Some had "rest areas" where even the toilet was nothing more than a pit latrine, much as I'd used in Nigeria - only with a seat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The border crossing posed more time-consuming than I thought it would.  I got flagged for further questioning after the initial drive-by.  I'm not sure what I did, had, or said wrong, but I came to realize after about 30 minutes of questioning and sitting and waiting, that they were worried that I had come to Canada to seek a job!  Little did they know my apprehension of cold weather!  What would possess me to move to a place where the weather rarely gets hot enough to sweat with a tee-shirt on??  I think that when I answered his question, "Do you know the laws pertaining to employment in Canada?" with, "No, and I could care less what the laws are - I'm not interested in working there!" he was satisfied!  Not that I had any place to get to in a hurry - he could have searched my car and made me sleep there!  At least it would have been a warm place, and I would not have had to pay for another night in a hotel! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in a town called Cardston - 80% Mormon and 20% other, according to my waitress.  She knew I was new to the town when I asked what types of beer they had...  Apparently, this is a dry town!  Ah well, I used the opportunity to talk to her and get to learn a little about this town.  Only she's not from here, and is among the "other" - which one, I don't know...  Her husband is a semi-pro hockey player, just back from New Jersey playing for a team there.  It's neat to talk to people and find out a little about them - but I only talk to those who are open to it and want to share a bit of their life with me.  I hate it when people ask me all sorts of questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that reminds me of the little kid that walked into my hotel room yesterday and asked me what I was doing!  It was really neat that he felt comfortable enough to talk to me and to go against the "don't talk to strangers" grain, but he asked so many questions that I really didn't know how to react!  In the end, I picked up my clothes to wash, lead him outside, and locked the door behind me while he followed for a bit, then got tired of the silence in my answers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you click on the picture, you can see a higher resolution photo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-5501064042414750563?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/5501064042414750563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=5501064042414750563' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5501064042414750563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5501064042414750563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/made-it-to-rockies.html' title='Made it to the Rockies!'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rw2fqrsWcEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SIX2WSwBoC8/s72-c/First+view+of+Rockies1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-1284693732137499264</id><published>2007-10-10T09:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T10:34:01.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Huge Spaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RwzcnbsWcDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d3WgLy11ll8/s1600-h/Day+Five+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RwzcnbsWcDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d3WgLy11ll8/s320/Day+Five+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119709446420197426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than once, my mouth burst forth with what some consider to be a Canadian expletive (I'm no longer a missionary!) as I would come over another rolling hill, only to have the full extent of my vision filled with yet more rolling fields of grain and hay - seemingly with no end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not disappointed with the sight, but rather, very much in awe!  It just kept coming - more of the same, yellow fields just harvested or ripe for the harvest.  Don't ask me what they were (tho I could recognize when there were sunflowers in the field), but of one thing I'm certain - no garden tractor was used to harvest those fields!  I wondered at whether it was possible for a single family to own such a large expanse, or what this the corporate farming I have heard so much about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have some inkling of an idea what is meant by Big Sky.  Truly, that's what I see so much of!  The scenery is amazing, as is the bright and sunny sky!  Anyone who can contemplate that there's no God just plain doesn't get it!  It's clear to see, if you want to accept it, that this was put in place for our pleasure and to initiate awe for a great and powerful God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very impressed with the scenery in Minot.  It's obvious why people moved into that area!  Gorgeous rolling hills, with a river running through it.  I could live there - for the scenery...  My mind kept going to wind power.  I wonder why there are not more wind turbines in this area.  surely, they have plenty of wind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another impression of mine is that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt; I went, at each little house or trailer, there was a power line attached!  It actually came as a surprise to me that a power company would go thru all the trouble of running a power line to a single building out in seemingly the middle of nowhere!  Surely, they cannot expect the cost of providing power to pay for itself any time soon!  Again, an indication of how Americans look at the bigger picture and see how each person is a player in a big team of Capitalism that keeps the economy and country going...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-1284693732137499264?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/1284693732137499264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=1284693732137499264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/1284693732137499264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/1284693732137499264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-than-once-my-mouth-burst-forth.html' title='Huge Spaces'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RwzcnbsWcDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d3WgLy11ll8/s72-c/Day+Five+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-2934529967192569468</id><published>2007-10-08T23:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T23:41:40.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Front</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rwr1Q7sWcCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cNpHFGrL1IM/s1600-h/Day+Four+view2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rwr1Q7sWcCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cNpHFGrL1IM/s320/Day+Four+view2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119173597710413858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said a cold front was coming through...  Boy, were they right!!  The temps dropped from 75 this morning to 44 this afternoon.  And now I hear that there may be wet SNOW tonight and a low of 35 (okay, for you Kanuks, that's about 1-2)!  Say what??!!  This is NOT what I like...  Still, we have had temperatures well above what is normal for this time of the year.  But snow?  It's been a very happy 16 years since I have seen snow!  If I did not see another flake, that would actually be fine by me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the cold front came through, so did the rain.  The colors were magnificent, but hidden behind the rain drops and I saw little aside from streaks of rain running up the windshield, being slapped aside by wiper blades.  For just a very short period of time, two lines of dry pavement appeared.  But that was shortly followed by more rain.  It's still raining now at 10:30 local time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been traveling along US Highway 2 and plan to stay on this road until I get ready to enter Canada.  It's a beautiful drive, and being able to stop along the road is also nice.  But the "rest areas" are just that - areas to rest.  I stopped in one thinking that I could use the opportunity to relieve myself, only to find out that there was little besides trees, a picnic table, and garbage (in Grand Rapids, by the way!).  Being mostly African, that posed no problem for me, tho...  That said, I stopped at others that were far better equipped - and one was even staffed by some tourist advisor or whatever name they have...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-2934529967192569468?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/2934529967192569468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=2934529967192569468' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/2934529967192569468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/2934529967192569468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/they-said-cold-front-was-coming-through.html' title='Cold Front'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/Rwr1Q7sWcCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cNpHFGrL1IM/s72-c/Day+Four+view2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-5464674969826954605</id><published>2007-10-08T09:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T09:54:26.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The trip has begun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RwoyubsWcBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HagdDkuwN2s/s1600-h/First+three+days+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RwoyubsWcBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HagdDkuwN2s/s320/First+three+days+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118959699749138450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip has begun!  And the weather has been incredibly warm - for now.  I'm expecting it to cool down significantly in the next day or two.  I just turned on the TV and the forecast is for cooling temperatures and more rain!   It's been raining quite a bit while driving, so the scenery has not been what it could have been. I was a bit surprised that the UP did not have as much color as northern lower peninsula!  As I was driving along, I thought the color would just get more and more pronounced.  Of course, I stayed along Highway 2, so can't speak for what it was like farther north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at Keith and Laura VenHuizen Saturday night. They are such a neat family!  They opened their homes and their lives to me.  I was so pleased to be given that opportunity to meet with them and to get to know a bit of that part of the country.  My thanks go out to them for their hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking at the church there went pretty well.  The video started half-way through and the gain was set too high for the sound; they missed the beginning but no one mentioned anything about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in Cameron, Wisconsin - and will be leaving in the next few minutes.  I am really enjoying this time, but it's early still...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-5464674969826954605?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/5464674969826954605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=5464674969826954605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5464674969826954605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5464674969826954605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/10/trip-has-begun.html' title='The trip has begun!'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ysrGzaJZNk/RwoyubsWcBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HagdDkuwN2s/s72-c/First+three+days+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-5064124319328304515</id><published>2007-09-30T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T21:52:39.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride and Prejudice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am just filled with pride and joy when I see the program on ABC “Extreme Makeover: Home Edition”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now there is a program that speaks volumes of how good America &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; be!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s about what amazing things can be accomplished in just a short period of time when we get together to make the lives of others better!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That can only happen in the US of A!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that show makes me so very proud to be an American!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every Sunday evening I look forward to seeing that show!  &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Every Sunday evening, I have tears in my eyes, seeing what God intended us to be – those who put others’ needs before our own!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When communities get together, it’s truly amazing how lives can be changed!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I commend ABC for their willingness to air that show – and I commend those who dreamt up the show for putting it together– as well as Sears, for their donations to it !&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wow!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What an amazing example of God’s love for us!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But, following that program is "Desperate Housewives", one of the most pathetic and demeaning shows!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s one of those shows that make the Muslims hate us and our culture and everything we stand for – and yet we proudly advertise it; and others like it – as though that is something that makes us special!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just wish we would have more of the positive and uplifting shows and fewer of those that demean and make fun of wholesome family values God intended!  &lt;span style=""&gt;When will we learn that when we stray from his commands for us we are the ones who are left feeling empty and dissatisfied?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-5064124319328304515?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/5064124319328304515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=5064124319328304515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5064124319328304515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/5064124319328304515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/09/pride-and-prejudice.html' title='Pride and Prejudice'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-7294375070739084914</id><published>2007-09-15T08:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T09:06:45.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are the stars?</title><content type='html'>The other night I was outdoors just about to leave and talking to my brother.  While we chatted, I looked up.  What I saw came to me as a new surprise!  There were no stars in the sky!  Well, there were a few, but only the brightest stars shown!  We are very blessed here with good electricity and bright streets, but those lights reflect into the sky and we miss out on the stars!  In Nigeria, I remember seeing the bright stars, but also seeing SO many between those bright stars, and then those between them, as your eyes adjust to the dark.  Amazing!  I have seen so clearly the Milky Way.  But here I missed out on those stars...  I love the fact that when I flip the switch, the lights go on - all the time!  But I miss the stars and seeing that aspect of Nature too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-7294375070739084914?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/7294375070739084914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=7294375070739084914' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/7294375070739084914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/7294375070739084914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-are-stars.html' title='Where are the stars?'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4743615773674389267.post-3089010397193591233</id><published>2007-08-14T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T07:20:35.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Getting used to life back in the US has and is proving to be quite an adjustment!  One of the things that shocks me most is the selection on the shelves in stores!  Going into a place like Meijer's where the building alone is so large you can't see the other end of it while standing is quite impressive and overwhelming!  Just buying a can of coffee can take you ten minutes while you read all the different brands, and then types within each brand!  Cereals are just plain crazy!  Having so many to choose from cannot be doing our society any good...  In Nigeria, you buy the one or two items that are available.  One does not get the option of choosing between dozens of similar items.  I wonder if it's healthy for us to have so much STUFF available to us?  The more we have, the more we want.  And the more we want, the less satisfied we are with what we already have...  For me, trying to steer clear of that consumerism drive is going to be a challenge.  And so far, I have pretty much failed.  I've already bought that new car!  And a new color laser printer, and and and...  It's so easy to justify what I want rather than base it on what I really need...  In the end, we can live on a whole lot less than what we want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I intend here by writing a blog is just to get my personal thoughts out there.  You are free to agree or disagree with me!  I'm okay with that, and it can cause some healthy discussion as well...  Somehow, in all of this, I need to be objective about what I see and experience, and that includes hearing people who have differing views from mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4743615773674389267-3089010397193591233?l=mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/feeds/3089010397193591233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4743615773674389267&amp;postID=3089010397193591233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/3089010397193591233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4743615773674389267/posts/default/3089010397193591233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesmusings-dandaji.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-thoughts.html' title='First Thoughts'/><author><name>DanDaji</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
