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White-Hatted in Calgary.
In Calgary, Canada now for a conference and the Calgary Stampede (world's largest rodeo) - after a four-day drive through the Canadian Rockies. I received one of the highest honors bestowed by the Calgary Department of Trade and Tourism - an honor recently bestowed upon the Prince and Princess of England. I was "White-hatted" in a ceremony that required me to recite the following credo:
"I, (speaker inserts his or her name), havin' visited the only genuine Western city in Canada, namely Calgary, and havin' been duly treated to exceptional amounts of heart-warmin', hand-shakin', tongue-loosenin', back-slappin', neighbor-lovin' Western spirit, do solemnly promise to spread this here brand of hospitality to all folks and critters who cross my trail hereafter. On the count of three, we will all raise our hats and give a loud 'Yahoo!'" (Photo from my iPhone)
All four (six?) legs off the ground! A rodeo, like the Calgary Stampede is very exciting.
Rodeo cowboys are incredible athletes.
It is hard enough to stay on a bucking horse, but the rodeo cowboys are also judged on style points. Sheesh!
This cowboy is way out of shape.
Rodeo cowboy fall off: go BOOM.
As much as I admired the bronco riders, the bull riders were just plain nuts. Notice they do not wear the traditional cowboy hat, but a helmet with full face grill. No fun to be kicked in the teeth, I guess.
Like in the bucking horse classes, "style" points matter in the final awarding of points. Did I mention they were competing for US$100,000.oo in every class!
Man, these bulls are really angry about having some idiot on their backs when they charge out of the chute. Notice the massive anger slobber ejecta from old #600 here. Gotta LOVE the rider's finger symbolics; Coolnicity itself.
Sometimes the bull riders fall down and go BOOM too. Ouch!
The Calgary Stampede is not just about ruptured testicles, the girls have their fun too. The cowgirl barrel race winner also took home US$100,000.oo in pin money.
The winning cowgirl (pictured above) took 17.28 seconds to navigate the three barrels for the big check.
The Calgary Stampede causes an annual spike in hat sales locally.
The Stampede is not just about cowboy scrotal pancaking, brave (or stupid) attendees take to the carnival rides which surround the rodeo arena.
Being flung a couple of hundred meters into the air in this rig is not MY idea of a good time.
To avoid the "dry heaves" after the carnival rides, stomach packing was on sale. Wholesome, nutritious, hand dipped, and satisfying.
My wife, Yoo, and I spent a wonderful day sailing the Chesapeake Bay with my daughter, Kirsten, and her beau, Jason, on their 60 Swan sailboat in perfect weather.
Captain, my Captain!
In Philadelphia, PA to visit my daughter, Kirsten.
Philly is a city that is coming back to life.
Philadelphia from the top of the City Hall.
New Egypt Speedway, New Jersey. "Thunder in the Pines"
Ah! I love the smell of race gas in the evening! The fencing is there to protect the race patrons from large chunks of dirt and mud from being flung into the stands, but the small chunks fly right on through and onto the assembled race fans.
New Egypt Speedway in New Jersey is a classic, small town, 1/4 mile "D-shaped" dirt track. The Modified Sprint cars are light, over-powered winged, sideways, and very loud. Fantastic!
Turning right to go left!
700+ horsepower on dirt. It doesn't get any better.
The United States of America's Independence Day: July 4.
It's the 4th of July so, naturally, I had to have the American National Dish, The Hot Dog on the Boardwalk at Ocean City, New Jersey.
American lobsterization in mass! Ocean City Beach, New Jersey.
I swam in the surprisingly large surf on this beach.
Th Atlantic City Boardwalk was as interesting as I thought it would be.
A honeymooner and city kids' paradise: Atlantic City.
From carney barker to the sirens calling you to the casino tables, Atlantic City howled with cheap greed.
Security was an issue: I was approached five separate times, by five separate security personnel, and asked in exactly the same words, "Do you work for a magazine or publication? If so, you are not allowed to take photographs here." Are there secrets of the Water Gun Fun that cannot be known outside of New Jersey?
It was the 4th of July week-end, but there were almost no patrons on the Steel Pier, NJ Ferris Wheel.
The urban "renewal" of the 60s and 70s have yet to bring the prosperity promised to Atlantic City New Jersey. A strange post-apocalyptic mood surrounds the place.
Important Consumer Tip: If somebody offers to sell and install "low cost vinyl siding" on your private New Jersey home, do not do it.
It is always a delight to stay along the sea in Thailand.
One evening, looking east toward Burma, a rain interfered with the sunset. Marvelous.
I have never seen anything like it.
At the same moment, it rained out at sea.
In the last moments of light, a string of white clouds appeared.