Friday, July 12, 2013

Friday look back in history...

The following is a face book telling of a big day in my life,  04 Aug 1991. USS Deyo, (DD-989) had a major fire that put the ship in serious danger. It began at 0430 and the fire burned until about 0800.

Read and be entertained... I was the person on the flight deck manning the 2 1/2 inch hose.

  • Martin Jones after reading all these comments and ideas let me give my story on what happened that morning. as we all know the boiler casing had a leak in it and we were already down one generator. that evening on the 3rd the temperature started to rise in the bo...See More
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  • Martin Jones following that DCFN Kelly Aguero came down and woke me and John Evans up and told us what was going on while that was going on it flashed into a fire. we went to repair 3 and got some gear and headed up to the aft decon area and manned a fore hose and checked it and we went around the corner toward the stbd torpedo mag and saw flames shoot through the overhead. some how we had no fire main pressure and backtracked to the fantail to see flames coming out through the boiler room door and into the passage way. we grabbed a 2 1/2 inch hose and started to bounce it off the bulkhead into the boiler room while the flames were shooting out. shortly after that the torpedo mag sprinkler heat sink in the p-way at the end of the horseshoe passageway melted at 165 deg if i remember right and filled the mag and the ship started to list to the starboard side.
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  • Martin Jones once that happended some of the fuel started floating out of the flooded p-way and over the side. then we felt hot water falling on us from up above on the missle deck. we dropped the 2 1/2 hose and found the air detatchment spraying foam on the glowing missle deck. they gladly gave us that hose and kept feeding us foam till we were relieved by the fire team from repair 5. John help me out if I missed any details. i used to have a copy of the safety report where we got slammed for how we did it, but at the end it said if not for the first responders the damage would have been much greater. i am not bragging in any way but it is an event and details i will never forget. what a way to start off a Sunday morning holiday routine. the most comforting thing to me was the teamwork of the crew and as we were on the fantail we saw two red lights moving quickly towards us and next thing you know the USS Yorktown was next to us ready to assist. That is the event as I remember it.
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  • Martin Jones then later in the day CO CDR Barber came over to me and John and thanked us for all we did. I don't think he knew the grave danger that was going on. we were just tring to put out the fire and save our house. thank you and God bless.
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  • Chris N Tammy Penning ^^Good shit. I got there in Aug of 95 and many of the CTs in our berthing back aft probably owe you their lives. I heard about that fire often. To the day he walked off, Ray Patterson would grab his EEBD the moment they lit off NR 3 and walk out of the berthing. He'd sleep in SSES until they shut it off. He'd say "I got lucky once, not chancing it again".
  • Chris N Tammy Penning And for what it's worth, "Trip" made some SIGNIFICANT contributions furthering the interests of the U.S. Navy (and still does). Just like Martin pointed out, it's easy to arm chair QB an event. I could never be a CO of a ship. I'd wake up and throw up every morning knowing my career is in the hands of a group of 18-23 yo's on the bridge. That shit ain't easy. And by the way, "Trip" is a member of this page so I think it's probably rude to speak of him in the third person.
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  • Ken Oliver Martin - Thanks for the rundown, thats what I remember as well....I was running Repair 8, us "topsiders" never had much action, so being for real on smoke boundaries, and sending teams to man hoses was something I'll remember forever; I have a ton of p...See More
  • John Evans In the end after all is said and done this chain of events changed the way other ships conduct training they include more fire fighting drills from repair 3 and it caused fleet wide inspections of boilers so that something like this doesn't happen agai...See More
  • Maogwai Cat  I was the airdale on the nozzle of that 2 1/2" hose on the flight deck. Facing the Sea Sparrow Mount... The torpedo mags were flooded at one point and one of the torp's started running. Scared me into praying for all those down below, doing the hot work. I remember some pressure tanks (Acetylene?) going off, too. Not trying to correct Martin's narrative, but it was the Cruiser Dale that pulled alongside. Thanks for telling the tale, Martin!
  • Robert Craig Always letters and metals for being placed in a position where you have to fight for yo life then get called a hero. There is realitively no difference between what happened thatday aboard the Deyo and what happened on the beaches of Normandy with the exception of the number of people doing their best to do what was needed to survive.
  • Maogwai Cat Yes, Robert, I think that fire was when I became proud to be a Tin Can Sailor and I never wanted to be on a big deck ship again. ('Ceptin' I was glad to be an AW, though...)
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  • Robert Craig Notice how many eye witness stories come from an incident and how much they vary. I sat in on a jury once and was convinced every eye witness that testified had an agenda to prove how incrediably accurate their memory was. Unlike Navy investigations wh...See More
  • Maogwai Cat Differing focal points, that's all. Important thing is that we are able to be here to remember, 22 years later. No bad actors, just a tough moment and Deyo came through!


I received a Flag Letter of Commendation from the Two Star from the USS Forrestal.

I believe that is me on flight deck in my flying suit. Summer '92 leaving Charleston.



Thursday, July 11, 2013

Second day of no glasses

I had the lens replacement session on Tuesday, the person doing the anesthetic gave a little less happy juice than last week and the aftermath was the eye feeling a bit more stingy. I took four tylenols over the evening and managed to get some sleep overnight. Went in for the follow-up and asked the Doc why the different experience? He 'splained it.

Oh well.

Yesterday was a lot bit better, the left eye is at 20/20 for distance, not bad. Was up at 0400 this morning to help the Spousal Unit do the traveling thing, me and the cats are now in our routines, them are in the sun room and I am on the 'web getting the daily news. Sometimes I wear reading glasses for this, sometimes not. Depends on my eyes feeling too dry or  if they get tired.

By the way, I look older without glasses. But I can see wider. (Glasses made my scope of vision fairly narrow and constrained, like looking down two cardboard tubes.) I mean a full left to right bi-nocular field of vision! No more moving my head to accommodate the narrow view of glasses, oh no! We can now just move the eyeballs, oh yes! Good for the lazy viewer.

For this morning's accomplishing activities, Visas have been procured for the upcoming big trip. Twenty bucks a piece to go to the land of Oz, which is just another tax to keep the gubmint employees over there well paid and so forth. At least it is a smoother application process which is all completed online. Remember when you had to mail applications, or even, (Gulp) stand in line??? Well worth the $20.00, I say.

I bet if we overstayed our visa, the local government would find us and kick us out, not like here. There would be a little uncomfortable period in the jail too, just to make us not want to break the law again.

Perhaps the Australian Government would want to call us Undocumented Labor voters and let us stay in Oz on the down-low?

Naahh! That only happens here.

I'm happy, hope you're happy too. Have a fine rest of the week!

P.S. I am donating all of my old glasses to the Lions. Good outfit doing wonderful things for those in need. (Wait! I'm an Elk, won't I be in danger???)






Sunday, July 7, 2013

Finally at home after four nights!

It has been a wonderful mini-vacation, these four days of the 4th. We enjoyed cool and windy weather on the docks and it was refreshing to be out on our boat, even if we were tied to the shore! We never ran out of snacks or beverages, and I think most of you would be glad to know that we were mostly clear headed, too. Nice to wake up without the swollen head of the midnight rambler, right?

The starboard eye is pretty much healed up and seeing distant objects super sharply, just like when I was eight years old. Very easy for me to distinguish small boats which were a mile or two out and be  able to judge precisely their angle from us along with seeing where they were headed. It will be fun out on the water without the thick glasses which always presented a more distorted view either from design or just the muck that built up from the salty water mist.

Whew!

The brisk winds on the St Johns forced the cautious boaters back home early and we were able to meet some of the more hardier sailing/power boaters around our docks Saturday. I made a friend (Helped him dock his 35 foot C&C sailboat) and we chatted about sailing the Northeast Florida waters. Brian is a new boat owner learning how to sail and we are looking forward to doing some time on board his boat. Brian will have to  endure being on Barco for some of our regular runs up the St Johns river... Even if we are a "stink pot". (With amenities like air-conditioning and multiple heads!)

Coming up: Tuesday is a repeat of last week, only for the left eye. I hope it is all going to be the same since I'm feelin' good today! Hoping all of you are feeling as fine as us and staying safe, too.

Have a great week!



Friday, July 5, 2013

It was a great time on the Barco!

We had a wonderful 4th of July onboard Barco, we had many friends stop by and even some new friends were made that day!

The fireworks display was threatened by a strong thunderstorm that visited about 45 minutes before the show began, but the rain ended and the clouds went away giving us a crystal clear night sky to frame all of the pyrotechnic glory. The cool air was a bonus that everyone gratefully benefited from.

There was a crew of about ten folks onboard, not all got into our photos... Here is a short bit of what we saw yesterday (As usual, click on photo to enlarge):

What's goin' on here...

Pool Party!











Fifty Five Year Anniversary, 4th of July!

Terry tellin' it like it is.


Crew of the sailing vessel, "Defiant" (Guy in red is/was a classmate of  Lex, USNA 82)

The Barco has a big sun deck, get in place for the last photo!

Everyone here is Navy. Let's wrap up the evening!


Thursday, July 4, 2013

Happy 4th of July

Off to the Barco for a day in the sun and fun. Fireworks begin at dusk, a hundred yards from the boat!

I wonder if we could find 56 community leaders today, willing to risk their honor, fortunes and good names in order to secure a better country in the future? Especially if they were caught they would face summary execution for treason? Would our President (And his fellow travelers) care enough for his country to give his life, like so many eighteen year olds have done in the past, or is this just his 9-5 job until something better comes along?

Dear N ever S ay A nything : I am not proposing harm come to anybody, especially not the family occupying that big mansion on Pennsylvania Avenue.

I can imagine some Tea Party types willing to give all, but is America past the Hero stage of development?

I hope not. The 4th of July represents a time where people of honor stood up for something against a huge and oppressive bureaucracy. It's not just a time to remember fireworks and warm barbecues.

Have a great holiday, and stay healthy out there... We might need heroes in the future!

P.S. I am seeing great in the starboard eye, and things are (ahem) looking brighter. Tuesday is the next eye, so in about 12 days the eye repair thing will have been completed. On to travel...!


Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Stings a bit.

Just had the right eye work finished. The hour wait in the waiting room and then another hour waiting outside the operating room was annoying, but the fifteen minutes with Dr Schnipper was interesting, to say the least. I was completely aware and watching the goings on in my eye, I think I could actually see the lens being removed and replaced. Vivid colors and pushy rectangular objects were seeable and I was quite numb until the last moment or two.

I stayed very still.

They wheeled me out to the car and we came directly home. A bit of stinging sensation is present, kind of like being near a smokey campfire. Not unbearable.

Can I see???

Yes, but it is cloudy especially around the edges. What I can see is good, but my left eye has magnification from the glass lens so I feel a bit unable to focus both eyes.

Buck sez not to rub my eyes.

I shall not! In fact, I am leaving the eye closed for the most part, don't want the light or any dust to get in there. Tomorrow should be good, we visit for followup at 0815.

See, (ahem) you all later...

Monday, July 1, 2013

Big Day. Roll the Bones!



I will be looking straight at the knife, so to speak, in eighteen hours. I make a big deal about it, it's just a short, sharp poke in the eye and off I go. (Pun?) Naw, my right eye gets the pre-cataract lens replacement but as a person who resists all medical procedures, this is big for me. I don't like people touching me.

No sympathy or good wishes are necessary, I have won the birth lottery and was born free in America so I have first dibs on good care, especially if I can afford it. Funny thing, the politicians never acknowledge that all of our citizens have good medical care available, even with the life threatening afflictions. The hospitals will wreck your credit, but the care will be given, period. But as a politician understands (And Politicians get better care than anyone else...) "It's not fair that someone will have to eventually pay for that health care..."

Like a Politician ever pays for their own health care...

But in the spirit of the song above, we all have a 'Ghost of a Chance' of being successful in whatever we do. Especially in whomever we are lucky enough to have a long term relationship. My eyesight quality would have to wait until cataracts formed, prolly when I would be in my seventies, and then Uncle Sugar would cover the costs for this procedure. But somehow I found a way to achieve what I needed twenty years sooner, so I can have the quality (!) of life of decent vision care now and not postponed for my senior years.

But I will think pleasant thoughts and of sober and steady hands for the nice surgeon who is earning enough from me to finance his daughter's wedding in California.  Why not? It's how an economy grows and sustains.

Next Tuesday, the port side eyeball gets the same and by then, I shall be a seasoned veteran who will show false bravado and loudness while facing the same...

All eyeglasses that I possess will be donated to the Lion's Club. There are at least eight pairs waiting to go help someone, somewhere!