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01/07/08
It’s nice to be on shore duty again, but I wish I had stayed in
Virginia. Along with my rent being more expensive, I can only get a few static-free stations in my house, and my cell phone cuts out very often. I got a complaint from my landlord about me letting my cats out. They want me to keep my cats on a leash if I let them out. Well Tigger sure as hell won’t let me put one on her, so I just don’t leave them out for the night or before I’m about to go somewhere.

I made a $100 to draw a picture for Bryan, from my new workplace, after he saw my website. At first we agreed on $300 for a picture of him with his wife and baby boy with his prom picture in the background. He paid me $80, and by the time I was almost finished, he changed his mind and wanted his money back because he couldn’t afford that with the rest of his Christmas shopping. He said if I brought up the subject of money at the beginning he would’ve backed out then. That’s bullshit, I mentioned money after I sketched out his family when he wanted it colored and the background picture of his prom night added on. Well, I agreed to accept $100 rather than let all that work go to waste. I think that was part of his plan anyway but oh well.

Two weeks before Thanksgiving, my shop got their first taste of what I cooked for my crew on the ship. One guy told me, “You just dug yourself a hole, Grob; now you have to cook for us more often.” I got assigned to cook the au gratin potatoes for the command pot-luck the following week. I went back to Virginia to have dinner with one of my friends but she had to work so, I spent the night with the rest of her family instead. Then I had to go back to work the next day to stand watch.

After that weekend, I had some nasty infection in my right eye that I’m still having the effects from. I was on four different kinds of eye drops. The pain and redness is gone but my vision is still blurred from trying to see through the scar left behind. I’m due for another follow-up next month. I’m probably going to get recommended for corneal surgery.

I cooked another meal for the shop shortly after Christmas when everyone came back from leave. I made steaks, lasagna, some bread, and Caesar salad. That was my gift for the shop. On New Year’s Eve, I left to see my aunt in North Carolina so she could get her gift, Café Boheme, and let her try my lasagna too. She was really impressed. I’m sure her friend was too. The kitchen smelled good during the making and we saved a little bit for her. I’m going to get some funny T-shirts for the rest of my folks.

I got my gift from my Uncle in South Carolina when I went with my aunt to see him. I got a big box of chocolate cookies. My aunt mailed mine just before I left and it’s probably still going through the inspection process since the only address I use is to my workplace. Mom won’t be able to get my present since she’s in jail for growing pot in her yard. She got her grower’s license in California but just doesn’t get it that she can’t throw that around in New Jersey.

I am home now, and I’m going to chill for the remaining leave time I have. I’m going to go work out at the gym and catch up on some fan mail when I get back.

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01/07/08
Removed the Subscribe link off since apparently everyone prefers to check for updates manually rather than get email notification.

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08/06/07
I am finally off that shitty TR now and going to
Maryland for shore duty. I heard there was a good base up there. I took leave and drove up there in April to find an apartment. That way I can move right in upon transfer. One thing that is not so good about moving up there however is that the rent is more expensive.

I wish I my stay with the ship had a happier ending. We lost a shipmate in the middle of June, a few weeks before I checked out. Our career counselor jumped off the flight deck, landed on the barge, and died on impact. We were all in shock to hear this. Last time I seen him he seemed all fine and dandy when I was exchanging contact info with him. I went to his memorial service the following week.

Two more guys died later that week, both were alcohol related. One choked to death on his own vomit and the other was driving and got in an accident. I didn’t know either of those two but I can imagine this was a hard week for our commanding officer.

Throughout last month, I went to a class for my next test bench. Now I’m going to enjoy a month of leave before I go to my next command. I was supposed to have movers get my stuff on the 2nd but I called the office and found out I filled out the wrong fucking form. I ended up filling out the form where I move all my shit myself and they just cover the expenses. I was pissed. Now I have to wait a couple weeks for them to get my stuff. My new apartment will be ready on the 22nd and I wanted to clear out my old one ahead of time.

A while ago, while I was in bed, I had friend here still fucking around CherryTap (now Fubar) like he usually does. But I came back from class the next day to find 23 fucking pop-up windows for anti-virus software and bullshit warnings going off on the right side of my taskbar. I don’t know what the fuck he downloaded but that shit was pissing me off for a while. I already have Bullguard to protect my computer. I managed to find the directory they were in and run the uninstall program and get rid of everything but that VirusProtectPro. My friend couldn’t get rid of it either so I’m probably going to have backup my hard drive and reformat it.

Last Saturday the dude came by with his friend from another ship in the yards. I fixed us an awesome Mexican lunch of enchiladas, rice, and beans. We went to the gym and to the movies. People have been pushing me to go see Transformers and telling me how good it was. I finally got to see it and yes, it I liked it too. Then Sunday, I played SNES emulator and watched TV.

Since I haven’t met my new crew yet, I’m having my shop buddies from the TR get together at my house for dinner sometime this week. I can’t get on the ship and bring lunch since it’s in the yards with their tight-ass security bullshit, but at least I can serve beer at my house. I’m waiting to hear back from one of them on what day they agreed on stopping by.

Well that’s all I got going on now. I’m going to fix my contact link, send some email out, and go to bed.

10/09/06
I’m going to try not to make this entry so long like I did last time even though a lot of stuff can happen in a year. That is about how long ago my last update was.

My ship finally came back from cruise in March. We have been to Spain, Italy, Dubai, Turkey, and Greece. I went out drinking, seeing the sites, and got some dude in my shop hooked up with a hooker. I think Turkey was the best port for sightseeing. We had a few people check out after cruise and some new people check in.

I met a fine woman during the middle of our cruise. She’s a civilian who fixes copy machines. This was the first girlfriend I had without the help of the internet. (Not that internet hookups are a bad thing.) We were together for about five months. That’s not counting the time she went out to sea with another ship in May. It sucks I didn’t get to kiss her good-bye just before she went out because her ship was leaving just as mine was coming back from one of its short trips. Her job which requires her to be out at sea for six months and be home for only one is what made our relationship difficult. A couple weeks ago she sent me the break up letter. We’re still friends though. I’m still sending her a gift for her birthday and we might hang out when she comes back home next month.

After I got my apartment last April I have been trying to fix my desktop computer for months. First of all, weird sounds were coming out of the PC speaker and Windows wouldn’t boot up. Something must have gotten in to the hard drive while it was in storage so I replaced that. The monitor was speckling, freezing up, and jumping back to 640 x 480, 16 color mode so I replaced the video card. Those parts were in there since I bought that computer at the end of ’98. I still have a few things to work on but at least all the major problems are out of the way.

Last week we had a potluck lunch with our sister shop. (I don’t know why it’s called a sister shop; they are all guys working there.) There was a lot of good food there. My contribution was some homemade pizza since my shop guys liked it so much from the last time I brought lunch.

Well, I’m all out of beer and the stores aren’t selling them at this hour. Good thing I still have some absinthe left so I’ll drink some of that before calling it a night.

10/14/05
Wow. I see it's been almost a year since I last updated this. The one time I had a chance to get on here my site got shut down and I went through hell trying to get it back up. I'm sure those of you who come here often remember that time. My registrar MelbourneIT wouldn't take Discover and by the time I got hold of a credit card they consider acceptable, they already sold it so some greedy bastard out to auction it off. I ended up paying damn near $200.

I re-enlisted two months ago. I brought my mom, brother, sister, and other guys in my division over and had a big-ass pizza party in the shop.

We're on cruise now. We left about a month and a half ago. I've been to Spain and Italy so far. We all had fun for the most part with taking tours, seeing the sites, and getting shit-faced drunk. Now were in the Gulf area.

I heard a pretty funny story at our shop meeting right after we left Spain. Some drunken fuck was staggering up the brow and was asked his social security number by the security guy. He spelled out, “F-U-C-K-Y-O-U”, and ended up eating the floor the moment after that, and was eventually zip-tied to a stretcher. Some master chief walked by to check out the scene and while still strapped down, the dude was cussing her out, saying “Suck my cock”, “Fuck you”, and stuff. Well she hooked him up pretty good. Some admiral sent him to the brig. I wonder if his stupid ass remembers what he did now while he rots in his cell.

We got this dorky looking guy in our division who's from a shore station but comes here when we go out to sea. He’s still a virgin and I was assigned the mission to get him laid when we pulled into Florida for liberty last July. I don’t know why I was given the job for I can hardly get myself laid, but I did my best. I wasn’t quite successful because I didn’t know where any of the brothels were and neither did any of the fucking taxi drivers. Hell, they don’t even know English all that well. Well I took him to strip club where he saw titties for the first time and also got his first lap dance. I earned some respect for helping him make progress at least.

I finally completed my mission on the second day in Italy. First, JR (as I'll name this soon-to-be-ex-virgin) and I went on a tour through Rome and took lots of cool pictures. Then later that night I took him to finally lose his virginity to a prostitute. I had the cab driver take us to some shitty-looking alley where the girls hang out. They’re seemed to be a pretty decent selection. I could pick out this one blonde chick and say she was the cutest of the bunch. And there was another white girl who looked rather old and ugly in the face with cornrows that merge to a ponytail but she had quite a nice set of tits on her. Probably a bag over her head would be the only thing missing there. I forget what the rest of the pack looked like but they looked all right. A Nigerian and a Ghanaian were the more aggressive in the biz. They approached our cab and tried to coax us into buying their service. JR went with one of them and the other was trying to talk me into doing her as I waited for him to get done but hookers aren’t my thing. So I told her I had a girlfriend back home but she still kept at me for a few more minutes. She eventually gave up on me and left. He enjoyed his experience even though he was way overcharged. The bitch jacked him for what would be 165 in U.S. dollars.

The third day I had duty but I saw Pompeii and Mt. Vesuvius on the final day. I wanted to check out a pizzeria before I went back to the ship but my buddies wanted to pussy out and go back early. In my attempt to find other people to hang out with, one of the beach guards made me go back with the guys I signed out with.

Our liberty could be a lot better if there wasn't such a strict policy with the buddy system. They treat us like fucking grade school kids. I can understand pushing this shit in the Gulf ports where someone could get abducted and become the next star of a beheading video, but this was in Europe for fuck's sake. There’s less crime over there than there is in the US. Yet, day after day in this country some crack head shoots some poor bastard for the few bucks left in their wallet while trying to get gas. They don’t make us sign a stupid log here telling what time we left, who we are with, when we came back, and all that stupid bullshit.

I almost fried the shit out of my bench a couple weeks ago. My boss made me fix the drawer under the keyboard so that it would roll out smoothly, which required taking a lot of shit out first. I did shut the bench down and disconnected everything on the transformer but I found out that wasn’t good enough after I undid that one wire and sparks and flames lit the place up. That scared the fuck out of me for a minute and I was yelling “Shit! Shit!” and jerking the drawer in an attempt to separate the metal contact from whatever it was touching. (I sure as hell didn't want to stick my hand in there and do it.) My boss had a good laugh about that one for the next several days. Once it burned off I cut the circuit breaker. Good thing that end piece was all that got destroyed because this shit costs a lot of money.

Last week, I have been busy trying to fix a box all day for three days straight. All the work pretty much amounted to nothing. The most expensive part of the box was already replaced twice and that alone was more money down the hole than it would’ve been if we just shit-canned it for a new one. We finally convinced our chain of command of that and got it out of here.

Ever put a stapler to your arm and stapled a clump a skin together? Some guy in my shop started this by doing it to himself and he tried to get everyone else to do it. Well some of the crew did it, included myself. I guess I could say that was my first piercing, lol. It didn’t hurt nearly as much you’d think it would. It only stung a little bit as if I was getting a shot or something. Yeah, we got really bored at that time. Then I started to act like I was going to staple my nut-sack just to freak people out. Well it worked, the shop crew wouldn't even let me go as far as whipping it out.

12/15/04
Things have been a real mess for me lately. I've lost my cell phone and my car during Thanksgiving weekend, and the week after I lost my new cat, Timmy.

Stopping to piss in the woods on the way to New Jersey certainly is a shitty time to find out my phone clip is not reliable. Our ship is finally out of the shipyard after about a year of renovations and we have took it out on our first sea trial.

10/29/04
Damn, I see it has been quite a long time since I worked on this site. I have been so busy with work and other stuff.

Here is a brief of what's been going on since my last entry... I got temporarily assigned to ship's security but I didn't stay there very long. It seems I made my mistake when I told my instructors at the academy about my site and they spread the word out to the wrong people. Thinking I was fucked up in the head, they didn't trust me with carrying guns and they booted me back to my division.

Later at the end of July, I got sent to work on the mess decks as a supervisor. I hated working there probably as much as the workers... or maybe more. We worked long hours and half the shift on some of the days we were supposed to be off. As if that wasn't bad enough, I had my boss constantly harassing me while I was section leader mostly over stupid shit. I checked back in to my division last week. I'm so glad that's over with now.

I went out on a date last Friday... something else I haven't had time to do in a while. I tried to cyber with her the week before but my cat, Tigger, ruined it for me when she kept trying to climb up on my lap. Eventually I lost my hard-on from the distraction. So I let the little shit curl up on my lap and just faked it the rest of the way.

I saw Ladder 49 on our date. I thought it was pretty good. I'm guessing it's a true story, about a Baltimore firefighter who starts off on a mission inside a burning high-rise building. He fell a couple stories when the floor gave way and has flashbacks of his life during his periods of unconsciousness while his teammates come to rescue him.

I'm on duty today and right now I'm trying to stay awake through this midnight-to-eight watch in the admin office. I finally have time now to work on this site between making log entries.

01/20/04
I'm all moved in to my new apartment now. It's still rather a mess because I just piled everything up but I'll sort it out later. The cats sure seem to enjoy their new surroundings. First thing they wanted to do once I moved them in was to go outside. So I let them play while I unloaded my car but I called them back in prior to leaving to pick up another load so I won't have to worry about them getting lost. Tomorrow I'm having the cable guy come over so I won't have to drag my ass all the way to Kinko's or the cyber center on base.

01/11/04
Happy New Year everyone. For Mom and me, 2004 wasn't off to a good start because we had to deal with awful cold for a while. That certainly wasn't how I wanted to spend my leave up in
New Jersey. At least we had a blast with her other kids and an old neighbor at Maple Bowl for the New Year's Eve party they held.

I had a visitor tonight; it was rather brief though. Somebody's cat decided to just walk in my room like it owned the place. I was on the computer with Troubles on the back of the recliner. Then all of a sudden I heard RREEEOOWWW! I looked back and there was this black cat halfway through the door and Troubles coming after it to let that cat know he was not welcome here! After some growling and hissing the intruder decided to do the smart thing and walk away.

Well tomorrow I'm back to work. Then I have to check in to my new apartment and get busy moving all my stuff.

12/28/03
A big fight broke out the last weekend on the ship. A guy tried to steal a laptop and a witness ratted him out to security. When the thief found out he got told on he beat the witness up so bad he ended up having to go to the hospital in
Portsmouth for a CAT scan. A bunch of the victim's friends were planning to gang up on him and fuck him up for that. Well the guy's in Correctional Custody Unit now, which is sort of, like Marine boot camp. For the condition he put that guy in, I think that son of a bitch ought to be in prison getting fucked up the ass.

Anyway, I wish a Happy Holidays to everyone except for that scumbag mentioned above. So far Christmas sucked for me because I had duty and I was stuck on the ship all day. Our duty section always gets screwed. We had duty Thanksgiving, the day we had our family day cruise, the day off we had for our department not having an alcohol-related incident, and now Christmas. Well I’m taking leave in a couple more days so I’ll at least get to enjoy New Year’s.

My Christmas gifts still haven't showed up yet either. I think our mail crew needs a foot in their asses.

12/09/03
I'd say I had a pretty descent weekend aside from the duty day I had last Friday. I played Tekken 3 and Rally Cross on my Playstation for the most part.

For those of you who play online casinos, I would like for all y'all to go there via the links above. That way you can make me some money and hopefully yourselves too.

12/02/03
Hope you all had a Happy Thanksgiving. Mine was kind of lame. I had duty so I was stuck on the ship all day. The galley had some fucked up hours that day too; dinner was served
2pm to, I think, 5pm. My usual dinnertime is a little after five so the galley was closed before I made it there. So I ended up having fruit and a couple slices of pie for dinner since that was all that was left out there. Some Thanksgiving dinner huh? Well I got to eat the turkey for midrats after my watch.

Hopefully Christmas will be better, or at least New Year’s anyway since I’ll be on leave at time. I’m moving to my new apartment shortly after that. Ever since I transferred to Norfolk I’ve had to refuel my car about every week. I thought this is crazy so I had to move.

11/21/03
Work went pretty well today. All I had to do was show up for my fitness test, passed, then went home. Didn't really do much with my day off other than cuddle my cats, Tigger and Troubles, on my lap, chat on Yahoo for a little bit, and work on my site.

11/08/03
Shit, I forgot wasn't allowed to post info about our deployments and stuff. Well I took some of those bits off that page now.

Some chief was inspecting the berthing last night to make sure people didn't leave shit lying around, beds unmade, and that kind of stuff. He wanted me to do six hours of extra duty because I was missing a nametag on my bunk. I put a freaking tag on there when I first claimed my space but I guess it fell off. Well damn it, if it was that fucking important, couldn't he have just called my shop and told me to put it back on there? Jeez, I haven't seen anyone so anal since boot camp eight years ago.

Anyway, tonight I played bingo and won $100. I would've got $500 but there were four others who called bingo at the same time so the prize had to be split. I spent $20 for four sets of bingo cards and because the guy was calling the numbers so damn fast, I had to give Bartlett, who works in my shop, $20 as his cut for helping me keep up. So, my profit actually came out to be $60.

10/25/03
I see it’s been a while since I last worked on this site. My grandmother passed away just before hurricane Isabel arrived. So, I took leave for a little bit to go to her funeral. She had a brain disorder that’s been breaking her down physically and mentally for decades. It’s quite a strange coincidence that she died the same day Johnny Cash died, who Mom and
Uncle Ed played for her on the radio when they went to visit her at the nursing home.

09/22/03
I thought it's about time I start selling some of my stuff. So far, I've got this journal you can buy to write down your thoughts, things to do, and stuff, with this cool cover of child killer Andrea Yates awaiting her well-deserved fate. Now you can own a copy of one of my great works for $9. I'll have more goods in my store soon. Right now, I'm going to have a beer and go off to bed.

9/20/03
Our ship was supposed to go to
Key West but thanks to Isabel those plans got shit-canned. Oh well, it brought us back home sooner than we were supposed to, so I won’t complain about that. That gives me the chance to attend my grandmother's funeral. I saw a lot of stores were closed on the way home due to loss of power.

Next time our ship goes out I think I might want to hire someone else to watch the cats while I’m gone before I have my neighbor do it again. The cats got their daily and nightly meals but I can’t believe he let the fucking cat box pile up with shit for a week. I was surprised they didn’t start using the bedroom floor or something. At least he was considerate enough to give me $50 to replace the phone he broke.

09/13/03
We're out at sea again. So far I did quite a bit of work on this site while I wasn't running any F-18 gear. I didn't get to upload it until now since our internet access has been disabled for a while. I guess that new virus going around had something to do with it.

Some guys in our shop just hooked up a LAN line so we can all kick eachother's asses in Unreal. Awesome game. It's a multi-player, first person shooter, and each man for himself in a variety of cool stages. You can fight in a medieval castle, a pirate ship, or a giant-size kitchen. Most of the battlefields didn't come with the game; my boss downloaded them off some site.

I got to play a few times on the shop's computer. I don't think I'll be able to install it on my cheap-ass laptop. While most of the guys get aggressive and run around after their targets, I like to hide in some dark corner and wait for my victims. Soon as they show up they're left wondering who the hell made Swiss Cheese out of them with the machine gun. Of course it wasn't long before someone picked up on my technique and kept getting me with the sniper rifle. After I got killed about four times I eventually found myself a sniper rifle somewhere and got the little bastard back.

08/14/03
I would like everyone to rate my drawings so I can find out what my best (and worst) drawings are. After I sort them out, I will add that list to my Gallery. Your participation will be appreciated. Click here to rate my pics.

08/07/03
Does anyone know of a program or plug-in that will allow me to put in text, logo, or something while I'm on Yahoo with my web-cam? It's just like the way TV shows have their FOX, NBC, or whatever logo on the bottom corner while they're running. I want to have my URL show while I'm on cam as shown in this example. If you know where I can find such a thing, email me via my contact link.

08/01/03
I finally got my webcam working, no thanks to Best Buy of course. I bought it about a month or two before so my chat buddies could see my cats next time one jumps on my lap, but the damn thing wouldn't work. I had Best Buy check it out while I had them see why I was getting no sound from my DVDs. They told me my Windows version doesn't support USB. I brought the computer back home to find my scanner didn't work either. So, I had to do without that for a while until I eventually found out the people at Best Buy were fucking around with the CMOS and somehow disabled the printer port. Sure enough, that turned out to be the same reason why my webcam didn't work, dumb-asses!

I just finished my first week of our intro lecture about my ship. Like the usual spill I get when I go to a new command, it was kind of boring except for yesterday. We had some corpsman talking about STDs, safe sex, and stuff. He was all loud and boisterous like some boot camp drill instructor during his discussion about all the patients he treated or told he couldn't treat. He showed us some pretty nasty slides of infected genitals all wart covered, pus leaking, and shit. Perfect thing to show us just before letting us go for lunch. :)

07/24/03
Well, as a friend of mine from Florida put it, Uncle Sam will put the Navy's fish hook back into my scrotum to reel me in to the ship tomorrow. My transfer leave went pretty good though. I went to my aunt's in North Carolina, then hung out in Florida. Me and a buddy went to a few pubs, the beach, and a titty bar.

I finally uploaded that Red Bull some of you guys in my squadron were asking about. More to come after I grab a quick lunch and get back from my martial arts classes.

07/08/03
I'm so glad to be out of that shithole squadron now. I'm going back to my old job where I can just sit around and let a test bench do all the work, after I'm done my leave of course. I'm taking that time to drive over various places on the east coast to meet friends and family. I just got done seeing my mom, grandma, and my younger siblings in New Jersey, not too far where some psychotic Matrix wannabe kids planned to go off on another mad shooting spree. Tough shit for them they couldn't even get started! My next stop is to my aunt's house in North Carolina and then a retired shipmate I used to work with in Florida after I get my car worked on. I would like to show you all what I look like while on leave since I only shave on my workdays, but I left the damn camera in the car with everything else I packed from my trip.

06/14/03
I know this is rather old news but still, I thought I'd put up this new drawing depicting my hatred for such trash like Andrea Yates. She's that crazy bitch who drowned her five kids in the tub. Click here to check out my idea of dealing with that piece of garbage for a mother. Good lord, even in that picture she looks evil.

05/29/03
You've all seen those hot babe silhouette decals that people stick on their cars right? Well, I drew an altered version to suit my standards, scanned it on my computer, cut it out using the stencil machine we have in our shop, and then stuck it on mine. I'll bet the next person who comes up behind me will get a kick out of this! You can check out a larger version in my gallery or just click here.

Also, thanks to that class I took last spring, I got a new layout in my gallery page. There's little buttons that light up as you move the mouse over them and a description pops up next to them. I learned how to do that in Adobe ImageReady. Although it took me all damn night, I think it turned out pretty good. But sadly, I'm probably going to go back to my old layout soon when I upload more of my works. That's because I'll have to rearrange everything in the ImageReady file and upload all the seperate GIF files the program makes for this package. I know it looks pretty and all but it would just take too much time. I think I'd be better off doing the fancy shit for my main page or something.