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Texas CHL

I survived the concealed handgun course. If you ever need to get a Texas CHL or any sort of firearms training, I highly recommend Ross and Dottie Bransford over at CHL-Texas.com (warning: embedded sound). Ross is a very interesting character. To describe him I’d use all these phrases: successful businessman, red-blooded Texan, anti-liberal, Vietnam veteran, ex-drill instructor, and somebody who’s very passionate and knowledgeable about firearms and law.

Their class was very informative, interesting and fun, but quite a bit to pack into a 10 hour sitting. I learned quite a bit about the history of Texas which was set as a foundation to explain why gun laws in the state are what they are today. We talked about many firearm, legal, human behavior things I was maybe subconsiously aware of but didn’t really think about.

We were also gently ribbed about our “liberal” thoughts and how our generation is all too willing to give up freedoms given to us by the constitution. Basically, you have the right to live even if it means taking another person’s life. Many examples were made of the liberal-ness of Travis county, the Austin American-Statesman (and the media in general), and Texas prosecutors. We went through the Texas penal code and various scenarios to show how they can be interpreted. There’s some truly screwed up laws relating to guns and self defense.

Also in the penal code is a section that says a peace officer can call upon a citizen to help him carry out his duties (think “forming a sheriff’s posse”) and the citizen must obey. The citizen takes on all responsibilities and authority of the officer, BUT the citizen can still be slapped with a civil suit, and if the citizen injures or kills a bystander, they can be arrested and convicted! Welcome to Texas.

I’ve been a gun owner for all my life. I haven’t kept track of gun laws and I was surprised at what was being passed through legislature. Now that I have to follow these laws closer than I ever have before, it’s certainly got my attention to stand up for my rights as a gun owner and individual. I did some browsing around on NRA’s website and found a page where they keep track of current legislative and news items that applies to Texas. Most interesting to me (which Ross mentioned) is proposed “Castle doctrine” legislature. I definately want to see this to pass.

Currently, Texas has “duty to retreat” provisions which means a person is not authorized to use deadly force if a reasonable person would have escaped/retreated — including in your own home — unless there is immediate risk to protect yourself or to prevent things like aggravated kidnapping, murder, sexual assault, and robbery. More, the code says “The fact that conduct is justified under this chapter does not abolish or impair any remedy for the conduct that is available in a civil suit.” This means, if I kill somebody in self defense the dead asshole’s family can sue me for bankrupting them because of the expense of their defense. The “castle doctrine” bill would fix both of these. (Hopefully, if it’s not gutted).

My interest is certainly piqued, I have a lot more reading to do.

I hate being on-call

Argh! This hellacious week is over, finally. There wasn’t a night go by this week that I got a full night sleep due to being on-call. The sore throat I picked up last week is still annoying me. /whah. It was a mistake going out yesterday, holiday shopping has began. Cars going to the mall were backed up down 360; Westgate and Brodie were pretty packed too. If they weren’t buying loot, they were buying Christmas trees.

Nathan convinced me to finally get around to getting my Texas concealed handgun license, so we both signed up for a class taking place in a couple of weeks.

Thanksgiving

I survived Thanksgiving. Lots of traffic, the CB saved me at least three very lengthly stalls due to wrecks. Went to Oklahoma to visit the family, went to Tulsa to see the few friends I have left there. Got to see my cousins, some who I haven’t seen in years. I bought my parents a Mac Mini to try out; hopefully it’ll be more user friendly and reliable.

I wanted to throttle a bitch at Subway the other day. She was at the counter placing an order while considerably distracted talking on her cell phone with her mother. Every time the Subway gnome would ask a question because she couldn’t tell if the bitch was talking to her or to the phone, the bitch would snap at the cashier. Then she wasn’t paying attention and grabbed my sammich off the counter.

This week’s hobby: Gulf Arabic.

IKEA

Race photographs are online.

While I was up in Pflugerville tonight, I went over to Ikea. Lots of yummy affordable furniture. They made it exceedingly easy and pleasurable to buy a chair. Found the one I wanted (“Poang”), picked off the shelf, carried it to the self-checkout counter, assisted by a tall, slender, rather attractive brunette with a hint of British accent, and out the door within a matter of minutes. I’m so happy to own a chair. In six years I’ve never had one. It makes kicking back with the laptop much comfortable.

Route 66 Half-marathon

Back in Austin. I had a hell of a time sleeping last night, I kept waking up wondering just how cold it would be and how I was going to deal with it. It was cold this morning, but not nearly the bitter freeze that we encountered at Freescale. I’m pleased with my clothing selection, it worked well. I chopped the legs off some sweatpants, making them knee length and wore those over my full tights. I wore a long sleeve technical shirt with my sleeveless cycling jersey over it. I didn’t even have to bother with a throwaway shirt. I put two small handwarmers each into my gloves, then two larger ones in the back jersey pockets. The handwarmers in the gloves worked very well, not only by keeping my hands warm, but while waiting around at the start I could cup my hands around my neck keeping the blood supply to my head warm.

Everyone seemed to be in a jovial mood. Somewhere at the head of the field a cannon went off to start the race. I was feeling good, yet I was surprised I ran a 10 minute mile right off (usually I’m a consistent 11:05). We left downtown, out to Southwest Blvd, down Riverside, through Brookside, then back to downtown. After 3 miles I shed the sweat “shorts” and handwarmers. By now the sun was making for a warm run. I kept the 5:00 pacer in view for a while, I entertained the thought that I could actually keep it up and come in at 2:30-ish, breaking my 3M time.

Right after the 7 mile turnaround, my stomach started cramping, I suspect from not eating enough before starting. Then my calves and quads started cramping, probably from the switch to walking. I couldn’t manage even the slowest jog so I just walked the remaining 6 miles in. Running north put us into a chilly headwind that made my glad I still had long sleeves and my gloves.

While we were in Brookside, the first marathon relayer passed me at 2:03. Then on the final stretch up Main the first marathon runner passed me somewhere around 2:30. The final quarter mile I started running again and summoned up the last of my strength to do an all out sprint to the finish. I remember seeing the chute, then somebody wrapped a blanket around me. Gun time was 2:50:13, chip time 2:47:19, 1012 out of 1199. 5k/10k/14k splits were 35:36, 1:12:25, 1:44:45.

I didn’t linger around, I did some cooldown stretching, hopped in the truck and started driving. At the border I took an hour long nap. My legs are pretty stiff, I’m going to have to run this out tomorrow.

Route 66 run prep

In a hotel room in Tulsa just outside downtown. I swear this isn’t a by-the-hour place (it’s a Holiday Inn Express), but there’s a jacuzzi in the room next to the bed. That seems like weird placement. Overall a pretty shitty place for the money; a glorified Motel 6. Should’ve opted for La Quinta.

I picked up my packet today, I am bib # 5789. The forecast for 6 AM tomorrow is 32 F. It’s going to be so miserably cold, I love it. This afternoon I put in a easy 3 mile out and back run along Riverside. The Oklahoma Marathon was still winding down, at 6:37 there were a few stragglers still on the pavement. Tonight, I went out to Wal-Mart and bought some throw away clothes, then went out to Olive Garden for heaping dinner.

At Freescale, I wore my MH softshell which was nice at the beginning but after 4 miles I was sweating heavy which was making me even colder. I’m pondering what configuration I’m going to wear in the morning. This time I bought some small handwarmers I can tuck into my gloves to help.

I’m beat and look forward to crawing into bed.

Plans

I didn’t plan my days off for Oklahoma very well. Hopefully I leave Thursday for Tulsa, and come back on Sunday after the run. This means that I’m going right back next Wednesday for Thanksgiving. Had I thought about it, I would’ve taken the whole week of Thanksgiving off.

I bought one of them thar new fangled phones this weekend. Amazingly it was even one without a camera! I’m going to give T-Mobile prepaid a try. I actually have better GSM signal than TDMA signal at my apartment. I’ll see what it’s like on the way to Oklahoma, then will probably port my number over to it.

I finished plotting the trail out of the Greenbelt today. I now have a complete path from my apt to work. It’s right at 4 miles from my apartment to the Barton Creek creekbed, another mile across the Greenbelt, then another mile and change to the office. It’s tame trail, there’s only a quarter mile of so of loose rock on an uphill climb.

Run results

Sweet, ING New York City Marathon recap on NBC. So exciting to watch, I wish I were there. My favorites (nice bib numbers):

Dean Karnazes   50    3:00:36.95
Lance Armstrong 1002  2:59:35.35
Ed Viesturs     8000  3:15:25.00

Seggie finished 12:06:56 at Ironman Hawaii, whee

I had maintenace this morning between 2 AM and 4 AM, I wound up waking up at noon. Last night, I spent almost three hours reading an Iran travel guide. It’s unlikely I’ll go there, but interesting reading. I sort of know the difference between a Sunni and Shiite now.

On track

A small geocaching trip today turned into a 9 mile hike along the Greenbelt. I got it in my head to find a trail that I could use to cut across the Greenbelt to be able to walk/run to work. The cache today was in the vicinity of a trail that followed a transmission line right of way, so I took of exploring. Fortunately, the right of way is an established mountain bike trail, and at the end of the ROW clearing there was a trail leading down to the creek bottom. There was a trail leading to the north and south along the creekbed. I went south for a while and wound up at a familiar place, the Sculptured Falls. Back in March, the creek was running and one had to skip from rock to rock to cross the creek. Today it was bone dry, save for a small pool at the bottom of the falls.

Ideally, to get to either our current office or new office, I need to continue going northeast. One mile south is the Twin Falls 360/MoPac access, 2 miles north is the Camp Craft “Hill of Life” access. Looking at Google Earth, there appears to be trails leading southwest from 360 down to the falls that might solve my problem. Exploring those will be an adventure for next weekend.

I hadn’t been there before, so I hiked up to the Camp Craft trailhead. The Hill of Life is about a half mile of gravel road that keeps going up up up from the creek bed. Apparently the promising local trail running club kids do repeats up this hill, those animals. I went back to the creekbed, trying to find GCJQ4V. This is the second time I judged the best way in wrong. The GPS said “.25 miles southwest”. I said “how hard could it be?” I followed a mountain bike trail which led me up a steep rocky hill. Since this cache promised a great view of the skyline, I figured I must be on track. Eventually after several minutes of following the winding trail, I wasn’t ascending anymore and didn’t seem to be getting any closer. I didn’t feel like bushwhacking a quarter mile so I abandoned the hunt and went off in search of my transmission line waypoint, following another mountain bike trail. There was a deep ravine between me and the waypoint, so I gave in and went bushwhacking. I climbed up the hill and found the right-of-way. Tired, I headed for home.

Now that I’ve reviewed my GPS waypoints and the terrain on Google Maps, turns out I would’ve stumbled across GCJQ4V had I kept going west on the trail before I bailed and crossed the ravine. Again, an adventure for another weekend.

Dark at 6:30 PM. How weird. After running yesterday and hiking today, my feet, calves and quads positively have burning coals in them. I want to sleep to give my body a rest, but I’m too wired on caffeine.

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