It's about time that I posted something, even though I don't have time for much. I finally started API this week! It's nice to be doing something again and to be working towards the goal of getting winged (i.e. graduation from flight school and getting the golden wings on the uniform), and I'll finally get a flight suit and be able to wear pajamas to work in 3 short weeks. Right now it's mostly classroom work and some swimming/water survival classes, but I'll post some pics and videos when we get to some of the more interesting portions of the training.
That's all for now, time to get back to studying.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
What a great vacation!
We spent one of the nights in town having dinner with my friends who have two daughters who will be in our wedding as junior bridesmaids. When I went away to the academy they had a picture of me in my uniform and would pray for me everyday! It was great to see their faces light up when we asked them to be in our wedding...it's their first wedding and they were extremely excited, as I guess all girls are to be in a wedding.
After spending Christmas morning with my family we drove down to VA to spend the rest of the Christmas day with her family. After Christmas Liz and I did some registering for our wedding, which took a little longer than I was anticipating...for the most part we were in agreement on what to register for, but I drew the line at a deviled-egg platter. Now that I've put that in the blog I can see us getting a lot of deviled-egg platters from people helping out Lizzy. For some reason I just object to having a platter around for deviled-eggs when you're probably only going to use it once a year at most. It was funny because every girl that we related that to agreed that a deviled-egg platter is a must, "well, what are you going to bring deviled-eggs to parties on? They'll slide all over the place on a normal plate" was the normal response. I guess it's a major faux pas to not bring eggs to a party. I grew up in a house with two brothers so I have
Liz bought some shirts and sweaters for me for Christmas, one of which looked somewhat similar to one owned by Clay. Luckily, we're guys and it's not a big deal to show up somewhere dressed like another guy. Jordan will have to get one too to fit in.
This past weekend I drove down to Augusta, Georgia, and spent the night with my cousin and her family. I had a great time playing with my second cousins Maddie (a two year old girl) and Ethan, who's 5 months old and mostly good at eating and sleeping. Sunday I spent most of the day driving to Pensacola. When I arrived it was 75 degrees and sunny and it felt good to be back in my own place despite having to leave my family and friends behind. The past few days have just been spent doing some organizing and cleaning around the apartment and doing some studying on the side. I'm looking forward to starting the next phase of my training in February, which is probably the most difficult part (mostly groundschool and the part of the training where they try to weed people out, so I'd appreciate your prayers!).
Well I was going to write something deep and profound about New Year's resolutions and accomplishing goals, but it's my birthday so I'm giving myself a hall-pass until later in the week when I'll (hopefully, not promising anything) get around to doing another blog post. Happy New Year!
Saturday, December 6, 2008
It's about time that I got around to posting, but as I'm sure you already know, I've been busy getting engaged! It was extremely hard to keep the secret for the past few months with Liz asking about what I planned on doing during Thanksgiving with my parents, when I was leaving, etc etc...
Finally, after handling her questions for a month Thanksgiving week arrived and I flew out to Mansfield on Wednesday to meet Lizzygirl - We now interrupt the story to bring up this side note: I'm sometimes corrected on the pronunciation of her last name, which sounds French instead of Slavic and was made up by her grandfather, so I don't know why she's so particular about it :). Yet another reason to marry her, my name is pretty hard to mess up! Now that I think of it, her grandfather actually changed his last name because he didn't like the way people were pronouncing it...I guess it runs in the family - We now return you to your show -
Despite traveling on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving my flights were uneventful and I arrived in Mansfield right on time. That night Liz and her family were at her grandmother's house and gathered around the living room. I was hiding behind a curtain that led out to the porch and was listening to their conversation. Her uncle was supposed to say something about the Pittsburgh Steelers, and I was going to pop out and say something about how I can't stand the Steelers (Her dad and uncle insisted on having a codeword...I think we all secretly wish we could be spies). They started saying "Pittsburgh Steelers" and I decided to wait and see how many times they would say it before giving up. At one point her uncle just said "Pittsburgh Steelers Pittsburgh Steelers Pittsburgh Steelers." After that I decided it was probably time to make my entrance...I knew that the surprise had worked when Liz glanced up, did a double take, and asked me what I was doing there! I don't think she said anything after that for a good minute.
I won't go through all of the particulars of the proposal since Liz wrote a great narration already. I guess I can avoid THIS on Christmas! I hope you enjoy that clip...it's the funniest commercial I've seen in years, possibly ever. Just click on "Who's in the doghouse" to watch the video.

This week I had Christmas caroling with OCF. Now, where I come from, we dress up in Christmasy clothes for caroling (I've never actually been caroling before, but dressing up in red/green seems appropriate and should be a rule, shouldn't it? At the very least a corny sweater with reindeer on it is appropriate!). In Florida, they haven't gotten the memo yet. As you can see in the picture on the right, everyone in the group is wearing "normal," bah humbug clothes.
In the Coast Guard, we do things differently, so I made a trip to the Goodwill and found some great clothes....very dapper if I do say so myself!

Finally, after handling her questions for a month Thanksgiving week arrived and I flew out to Mansfield on Wednesday to meet Lizzygirl - We now interrupt the story to bring up this side note: I'm sometimes corrected on the pronunciation of her last name, which sounds French instead of Slavic and was made up by her grandfather, so I don't know why she's so particular about it :). Yet another reason to marry her, my name is pretty hard to mess up! Now that I think of it, her grandfather actually changed his last name because he didn't like the way people were pronouncing it...I guess it runs in the family - We now return you to your show -
Despite traveling on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving my flights were uneventful and I arrived in Mansfield right on time. That night Liz and her family were at her grandmother's house and gathered around the living room. I was hiding behind a curtain that led out to the porch and was listening to their conversation. Her uncle was supposed to say something about the Pittsburgh Steelers, and I was going to pop out and say something about how I can't stand the Steelers (Her dad and uncle insisted on having a codeword...I think we all secretly wish we could be spies). They started saying "Pittsburgh Steelers" and I decided to wait and see how many times they would say it before giving up. At one point her uncle just said "Pittsburgh Steelers Pittsburgh Steelers Pittsburgh Steelers." After that I decided it was probably time to make my entrance...I knew that the surprise had worked when Liz glanced up, did a double take, and asked me what I was doing there! I don't think she said anything after that for a good minute.
I won't go through all of the particulars of the proposal since Liz wrote a great narration already. I guess I can avoid THIS on Christmas! I hope you enjoy that clip...it's the funniest commercial I've seen in years, possibly ever. Just click on "Who's in the doghouse" to watch the video.
This week I had Christmas caroling with OCF. Now, where I come from, we dress up in Christmasy clothes for caroling (I've never actually been caroling before, but dressing up in red/green seems appropriate and should be a rule, shouldn't it? At the very least a corny sweater with reindeer on it is appropriate!). In Florida, they haven't gotten the memo yet. As you can see in the picture on the right, everyone in the group is wearing "normal," bah humbug clothes.
In the Coast Guard, we do things differently, so I made a trip to the Goodwill and found some great clothes....very dapper if I do say so myself!
Here's the video of Lizzy being surprised. I don't think it really sank in that I was there for a few minutes and you can hear her gasp when I pull the curtain aside.
Friday, November 14, 2008
Well, it's been an interesting few weeks for me since finishing IFS. I had talked to my bosses and heard that my starting date for API would be in late January,
so I hurried through my final IFS flights to get in line for API as soon as possible; however, that plan has backfired a little bit. During our weekly meeting on Monday I was told that my start date for API would be delayed until late February!
Two weeks ago I took advantage of all of the time off and made a trip to Tallahassee to see a Florida State Seminoles game. I'd never actually been to a big-time football game before so it was pretty fun, although the incessant "ooooohhhh-ooooh-OHHoohhhhh" tomahawk chant gets a little annoying (for those unfamiliar, it's the same as the Atlanta Braves chant that was so annoying in the World Series of the early 90's). I went with one of my friends from the academy who drove up from Miami and we were able to stay with his brother, who also got us tickets.
The game started with Clemson jumping out to a 10-0 advantage before the Seminoles started playing some great defense and began their comeback with a defensive touchdown. This sparked yet another "ooooohhhh-ooooh-OHHoohhhhh" chant.
We happened to have seats right near the away-team
seating area, which became interesting when Clemson started losing and our fans started heckling, which the Clemson fans didn't take very well. This went on for about a half hour, while all of the Seminoles fans in the area started booing the Clemson fans and heckling even more. This culminated at the end of the game with the Seminoles fans bringing out their car keys and shaking them while yelling "warm up the bus, warm up the bus." The one of the guys sitting in front of me and Bryan started talking to us in the first quarter and didn't let up the whole game. He knew everything about the Seminoles for the past 20 years. I didn't have the heart to tell the guy that I had to borrow the shirt I was wearing and that I didn't even know the name of our starting QB, much less famous plays from 15 years ago. I mostly nodded and agreed with him that the Seminoles had a magnificent history. They take football seriously down here!
Kevin (Bryan's brother who goes to Florida State) said
that their band had 500 people in it, but they were "only dressing 300 for the game today." We had 850 students total at the academy...
Today I woke up to find it was a clear, sunny day (despite predictions of showers and thunderstorms), so I decided on the spur of the moment to go to the Blue Angels homecoming airshow over at NAS Pensacola.
They had numerous acts throughout the day, all of which were amazing to watch...as a pilot myself (haha) I know how difficult those maneuvers are (you can start laughing now).
Above are a P-51 Mustang (WWII era plane and probably my favorite plane ever), F-16 Falcon, and an F-15 Eagle. The announcer mentioned that the F-15 has 100,000 horsepower, which is slightly more than the 150 I had in the Piper Warrior.
One of the earlier acts in the day. During this show I was hanging out in the shade of a KC-10 refueling plane with an older couple. A guy drove up in a golf cart and asked us if we'd like to see the show from one of the corporate chalets, we of course accepted and he gave us passes to the Home Depot tent, which was right next to the field. It was great to be able to hang out in the shade and enjoy the free food and drinks they provided. It was a huge blessing for me especially since my skin isn't made for the Florida sun.
One of the guys was nice enough to take this picture, but he must've been standing a little crooked...I guess I should be happy that he didn't cut off my head in the picture!

The Opposing Solos are pretty amazing. Here are some of the pics I was able to get....unfortunately I don't have a professional camera so it's hard to take pictures of planes that have 1000 mph of closure. Still, I was pleasantly surprised at how well some of them came out!
I had to include the clip of the C-130 "Fat Albert" taking off. After all, it's the plane that I want to fly! I don't know if you'll be able to see it in the small video window, but look at how early his gear is up...he's flying a C-130 a few feet off the runway with his gear up!
Two weeks ago I took advantage of all of the time off and made a trip to Tallahassee to see a Florida State Seminoles game. I'd never actually been to a big-time football game before so it was pretty fun, although the incessant "ooooohhhh-ooooh-OHHoohhhhh" tomahawk chant gets a little annoying (for those unfamiliar, it's the same as the Atlanta Braves chant that was so annoying in the World Series of the early 90's). I went with one of my friends from the academy who drove up from Miami and we were able to stay with his brother, who also got us tickets.
The game started with Clemson jumping out to a 10-0 advantage before the Seminoles started playing some great defense and began their comeback with a defensive touchdown. This sparked yet another "ooooohhhh-ooooh-OHHoohhhhh" chant.
We happened to have seats right near the away-team
Kevin (Bryan's brother who goes to Florida State) said
Today I woke up to find it was a clear, sunny day (despite predictions of showers and thunderstorms), so I decided on the spur of the moment to go to the Blue Angels homecoming airshow over at NAS Pensacola.
They had numerous acts throughout the day, all of which were amazing to watch...as a pilot myself (haha) I know how difficult those maneuvers are (you can start laughing now).
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Today I did my first "Cross-country" flight, which was actually just to Mobile airport, about a hundred miles away. Since my instructor is out of town I flew with Steve instead. After landing in Mobile we took a little break and sampled the cookies they had in the reception area there...I felt like a glass of milk and a nap, but instead we hopped back into the plane and flew back to Milton. Along the way we basically just talked about how awesome flying is (just kidding, he was mainly teaching me things). We also flew over the Coast Guard base in Mobile and checked it out while we were there.
On Monday I went and took advantage of early voting in Florida. I think it's
a little bit ironic that Florida has early voting since it's the land of the infamous butterfly ballots and hanging chads. You would think that they would ensure that their elections were running smoothly and were constitutional, but anyone who has read the constitution knows that early voting shouldn't even be allowed: "The Congress may determine the Time of choosing the Electors, and the Day on which they shall give their Votes; which Day shall be the same throughout the United States."
Of course, it doesn't seem like the Constitution means that much anymore...apparently it's just an inconvenient document that prevents government from "doing more for" the people (or more to the people). Anyway, the line for early voting was wrapped around the building and it took about an hour or so to vote. There were people holding signs for various local candidates and asking me if I'd heard of their candidate. I told a few of them that I'd researched their candidate and there was no way I would ever vote for them. Before voting I dropped by the local Escambia County Republican Party office to get some information on local elections since I didn't have much background knowledge to base my vote on. I also volunteered to drive people to the polls on Election day if they needed it. They didn't have anyone at the time that needed a ride but I'm on call. So, with that in mind I went to the Escambia County Democratic Party HQ and signed up to drive their people to the polls. I figure I can drop them off in the woods somewhere and disenfranchise their vote (maybe it'll cancel out a few dead people or Acorn Mickey Mouses who will be voting democrat this year). Just kidding of course, but I was seriously tempted.
I've been reading through Isaiah lately and was encouraged about the elections through my reading. There are so many occasions listed, both in that book and many others, where God used rulers, both good and bad, to bring the people's hearts back to Him. Not only that, but it's good to be reminded that He is in control, that He is worthy of our trust, and that when our trust is in our God then we're placing our faith on a rock and not the shifting sand that is so evident in our culture. "You keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on you, because he trusts in you. Trust in the Lord forever, for the Lord God is an everlasting rock (Isaiah 26:3-4)." If our only source of strength and shelter was in our government than we would have good reason to worry, and it's still important to pray for our nation and its leaders; however, it's good that this election campaign has reminded many of us that our sense of security has been misplaced. I'm hopeful that even if this election turns out poorly for our country that God will use it to bring us back to Him.
Of course, it doesn't seem like the Constitution means that much anymore...apparently it's just an inconvenient document that prevents government from "doing more for" the people (or more to the people). Anyway, the line for early voting was wrapped around the building and it took about an hour or so to vote. There were people holding signs for various local candidates and asking me if I'd heard of their candidate. I told a few of them that I'd researched their candidate and there was no way I would ever vote for them. Before voting I dropped by the local Escambia County Republican Party office to get some information on local elections since I didn't have much background knowledge to base my vote on. I also volunteered to drive people to the polls on Election day if they needed it. They didn't have anyone at the time that needed a ride but I'm on call. So, with that in mind I went to the Escambia County Democratic Party HQ and signed up to drive their people to the polls. I figure I can drop them off in the woods somewhere and disenfranchise their vote (maybe it'll cancel out a few dead people or Acorn Mickey Mouses who will be voting democrat this year). Just kidding of course, but I was seriously tempted.
I've been reading through Isaiah lately and was encouraged about the elections through my reading. There are so many occasions listed, both in that book and many others, where God used rulers, both good and bad, to bring the people's hearts back to Him. Not only that, but it's good to be reminded that He is in control, that He is worthy of our trust, and that when our trust is in our God then we're placing our faith on a rock and not the shifting sand that is so evident in our culture. "You keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on you, because he trusts in you. Trust in the Lord forever, for the Lord God is an everlasting rock (Isaiah 26:3-4)." If our only source of strength and shelter was in our government than we would have good reason to worry, and it's still important to pray for our nation and its leaders; however, it's good that this election campaign has reminded many of us that our sense of security has been misplaced. I'm hopeful that even if this election turns out poorly for our country that God will use it to bring us back to Him.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Well, we finally flew down to the beach and I
was able to get some decent pictures. On Tuesday we had to kill some time so I could get the required 10 hours for my check ride and solo. We decided that since it was a nice day we'd spend some time flying around the beach and taking pictures. The first one is just my instructor looking cool and trying to show that we pay attention while we're flying. Most of the time we're actually busy talking about football or something completely unrelated to flying. When we've been talking about it for a little bit and he's starting to get me distracted he likes to cut the power to the engine or do something else that requires going through emergency procedures. I guess it's good practice but it always makes me a little wary when he's getting me to talk about something unrelated to what we're doing at the time.

Once again, my instructor assured me that I looked cool and it'd be a good picture for Lisette.
The only problem with flying over the beach is that you see the sharks that are swimming along the coast and it makes swimming in the gulf a little less palatable. After the morning flight I went on another flight with a different instructor for my stage check. Before flying solo they test pilots on all of the different maneuvers they've learned so far to make sure they'll be able to fly safely and also be able to deal with any emergencies that might occur. At the end of the stage check the instructor cut off the engine and I had to coast in for a landing. Normally when making an emergency landing you come in a little high because it's easy to lose altitude but really hard to make the plane go higher without an engine. It's probably my favorite kind of landing because you get the opportunity to use forward slips or some other maneuver to lose altitude. Basically, in a forward slip you push the rudder all the way down to throw the plane sideways and use the ailerons to keep the plane going straight. It makes you lose altitude without gaining too much speed. Right before touching down you straighten the rudder so you don't land sideways. It also looks pretty cool from the ground when you see someone pull it off.
Pulling a little steep turn over the beach...makes for good pictures.
Tuesday afternoon I went and played a round of golf with one of the other flight students. I had to practice for the Navy tournament the next day. I played with two of the OCF group leaders and the Deputy Commodore. We finished in a respectable 3rd place (out of 25 or so teams) but should've won the tournament. None of us had been playing much golf recently so that didn't help our cause.
Wednesday morning was my first solo. It was a 7 a.m. flight, which is nice because it's usually pretty calm early in the morning and it makes it easy to land the plane. I went up with my instructor for the first half hour so he could gauge the conditions and make sure it was safe for my first solo. After a couple landings I dropped him off at the airport and taxied down to the beginning of the runway for my first takeoff. I went through the pre-takeoff checklist one final time and made my radio call to take off "Milton Traffic, Warrior three-two-niner-niner-zero, taking off runway 36 Milton." I taxied out and lined up the airplane and couldn't help but smile at the fact that I was going to takeoff and land a plane. I took off and flew around the airport and came in for my first landing. "Milton Traffic, Warrior three-two-niner-niner-zero on final approach runway 36 Milton, Full-stop." My instructor had a radio back on the ground and was monitoring just in case I had a problem during my flight. The winds were fairly calm and it was a fairly easy landing.
After I landed and headed back to the beginning of the runway I noticed my instructor had a wood bat and was practicing his swing...I now just refer to him as Mickey Mantle.

Tomorrow I'm headed out on a solo flight to the beach. Obviously I won't be taking any pictures since I'll be the only one in the plane and the FAA probably frowns on pilots (especially student pilots) snapping pictures instead of focusing on flying. I'm certain the Navy doesn't permit it either. There's a saying amoung pilots: "To err is human, to forgive is divine, neither is Navy policy."
Thanks for all of your prayers and support. It's been a really good time down here so far, and I've been developing some good relationships with other Christians that have been very helpful in my walk and I know that's a direct result of the prayers of my friends and family.
Once again, my instructor assured me that I looked cool and it'd be a good picture for Lisette.
The only problem with flying over the beach is that you see the sharks that are swimming along the coast and it makes swimming in the gulf a little less palatable. After the morning flight I went on another flight with a different instructor for my stage check. Before flying solo they test pilots on all of the different maneuvers they've learned so far to make sure they'll be able to fly safely and also be able to deal with any emergencies that might occur. At the end of the stage check the instructor cut off the engine and I had to coast in for a landing. Normally when making an emergency landing you come in a little high because it's easy to lose altitude but really hard to make the plane go higher without an engine. It's probably my favorite kind of landing because you get the opportunity to use forward slips or some other maneuver to lose altitude. Basically, in a forward slip you push the rudder all the way down to throw the plane sideways and use the ailerons to keep the plane going straight. It makes you lose altitude without gaining too much speed. Right before touching down you straighten the rudder so you don't land sideways. It also looks pretty cool from the ground when you see someone pull it off.
Wednesday morning was my first solo. It was a 7 a.m. flight, which is nice because it's usually pretty calm early in the morning and it makes it easy to land the plane. I went up with my instructor for the first half hour so he could gauge the conditions and make sure it was safe for my first solo. After a couple landings I dropped him off at the airport and taxied down to the beginning of the runway for my first takeoff. I went through the pre-takeoff checklist one final time and made my radio call to take off "Milton Traffic, Warrior three-two-niner-niner-zero, taking off runway 36 Milton." I taxied out and lined up the airplane and couldn't help but smile at the fact that I was going to takeoff and land a plane. I took off and flew around the airport and came in for my first landing. "Milton Traffic, Warrior three-two-niner-niner-zero on final approach runway 36 Milton, Full-stop." My instructor had a radio back on the ground and was monitoring just in case I had a problem during my flight. The winds were fairly calm and it was a fairly easy landing.
Thanks for all of your prayers and support. It's been a really good time down here so far, and I've been developing some good relationships with other Christians that have been very helpful in my walk and I know that's a direct result of the prayers of my friends and family.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
To quickly update you I've started the civilian portion of flight school. The first week was all ground school (FAA regulations, priciples of flight, navigation, etc). After a week of instruction we took the FAA exam for a private pilot's license and then began flying the next day. The last few days of flight school I was sick but I didn't want to delay the beginning of my training and so I stuck it out and luckily began to feel better when it came time to actually begin flying (don't worry, I wouldn't actually fly if I didn't feel well). I just finished my fifth lesson today and I've been having a great time so far. I feel incredibly blessed to have a job that consists of studying for flight and flying on a consistent basis. Lately my schedule has consisted of waking up in the morning, doing some reading over the morning cup of coffee and then reviewing the aviation weather forecast to see if my flight will be canceled or not (it also helps to plan my flights since it has all of the clouds and winds so I can determine if there will be a cross wind or how high we'll be able to fly). I'm usually scheduled for one flight per day and maybe one flight on the weekend as well (it doesn't feel like work so I'm happy to fly anytime!). Afterwards I usually hit the gym, although in the past few weeks I haven't felt up to it. Last Friday morning my instructor and I took off at around 7 am to practice emergency landings and do some area familiarization. There was a low cloud bank about 20 miles from the airport that we were flying around and the sun was rising...I wish I'd had my camera (actually, I did have my camera but had neglected to charge the battery!). At this point the instructor is basically letting me fly the plane and only taking the controls or talking on the radio to demonstrate a new maneuver to me. I should be doing my solo flight sometime early next week!
By far my favorite flight so far was Friday afternoon when I took off from Pensacola as a passenger back to Virginia to see Lizzy! Unfortunately I was unable to get on an early flight because of my flight lesson early that morning and I didn't get into Newport News until almost midnight. I slept the night (I would normally say crashed, but that word has been stricken from my vocabulary by Lisette) at my old place in Newport News and drove down to Lizzy's in the morning for breakfast. It was great when the door opened and there was Lizzy again after a little over a month apart. She made a great breakfast and I enjoyed sitting and talking with her family (Clay and Katy came over as well). It felt like old times with Jappers singing in the background without realizing it.
That afternoon we went canoeing (blogger says that isn't a word!) with Clay and Katy at
We had a family dinner that night and I did a little fishin' and picin' with Jordan and Clay (despite the pictures of catching fish on their blog we caught more tree limbs than fish on this particular occasion).
Afterwards Lizzy and I headed out to the beach to walk on the boardwalk and talk. Usually we see some people wearing some funny t-shirts or doing something that amuses us, but on this occasion we were the ones dressed strangely with our Virginia Tech and Ohio State sweatshirts. We didn't plan it that way but
Sunday morning we went to Sovereign Grace and it was great to see all of my friends there! I've been blessed with Christian friends down here in Pensacola and with a church that so far seems to be a good fit for me, but it's still hard to be apart from all of the friendships that I developed in Virginia. After church we had lunch with her parents and hung out at the house before going to dinner at P.F. Chang's. Unfortunately the ferries from Portsmouth to Norfolk weren't running so we were unable to do that and were reduced to seeing a movie which was entertaining but not really that great.
Monday morning we went out to breakfast at Panera and had a good time talking and people watching (as you've undoubtedly read on her blog, all of the people in there seemed to be military enjoying their federal holiday).
Today I finally managed to get some pictures while flying. My instructor was cool about taking pictures during our lessons and told me it was fine to bring my camera along anytime. He understood that it was important to "keep the girlfriend happy with cool pics" (his exact words).
My instructor assured me that Lizzy would think I looked cool in this picture.
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