Saturday, February 11, 2017

We're Back!

TRIPPIN': So, apologies for the lack of posts this week. We've been a bit busy. Again. Where to start?

How about starting with Tuesday, when we got up at 5 and left at about 6 a.m., heading our car toward Boise, Idaho. That involved crossing what seemed like 14 mountain passes, but I think it was more like one or two.

We, mercifully, blew through Snoqualmie Pass in the Cascades. Not so mercifully, once we reached La Grande, Ore., we hit a horrible diner (terrible food and service) and a freeway that was closed for over 100 miles due to an accident. Not to be deterred, we found a work around, and entered the freeway and had it to ourselves, literally for about 30 miles. (I swear, we didn't know it was still closed, as we were able to enter it unfettered. It was a little eerie driving as the ONLY car on the Interstate for about 20 minutes, though.)

The trip home was no easier (every cross-state mountain pass was closed), so we were forced to drive through the icy tunnel that was the Columbia River Gorge. Good times. Gosh, the massive semi-truck carnage  we saw was horrific.

But enough about the bad, for now. Let's let the kids tell you about the happy part of our trip - seeing twentyone pilots in concert!

Annabelle's review is up first. 
We drove 11 hours each way to Boise, Idaho for a concert by Twenty Øne Piløts. The show was in the Taco Bell Arena, which sadly did not contain Taco Bell concessions. The show itself, however, was amazing. The visual in the background were stunning and tied in really well with the concert. at one point, the drummer had a drum battle with a recording of himself, ending with the recorded version being literally mindblown. Twenty Øne Piløts also pulled of some pretty extreme stunts. You’ve seen crowd surfing, but have you ever seen a drummer crowd surfing while playing the drums? That happened.
Also, they even covered Josh (the lead singer) with a sheet on the stage, but it turned out that was a body double as that one disappeared and the real Josh appeared on a tower in the back of the arena! It was super fun to see one of my favorite bands live in concert, and it might have even been worth the 4 hours of sleep nights and icy highways.
And here's what CJ has to share ... 

On 2/7, my family skipped work and school that day to go on a road trip to Boise, Idaho. We went to see a concert in the Taco Bell Arena (sans Taco Bell), a basketball stadium on the campus of Boise State University. More specifically, we went to see a concert by Twenty One Pilots, a popular band from Columbus, Ohio.
At Taco Bell Arena, we spent at least one hour without any music whatsoever. Sitting in a very high seat, we were able to see some of the preparation for the show going on backstage. Eventually, the first warm-up act, Judah and the Lion, began playing.
Judah and the Lion is an obscure (to my knowledge) rock band, which played a few original songs at Taco Bell Arena. While their performance was mostly forgettable, at the end of their gig, they told us how "Mr. Brightside" by The Killers was their favorite song in 4th grade. After that, we were treated to an off-key version of the aforementioned song.
Shortly after Judah and the Lion, a different warmup act, Jon Bellion, began performing. Jon Bellion was composed of two men rapping on-stage, and they were much more memorable (and probably more entertaining) than Judah and the Lion.
Later in the evening, Twenty One Pilots themselves began, opening with "heavydirtysoul", a song of theirs which I did not recognize. Throughout the entire show, TOP made very good use of the screen behind them, and several stunts that are probably despised by their insurance company (such as letting the crowd carry the drumkit, with the drummer playing, and standing on top of a tall pole at the opposite end of the stadium from the stage.
Most of the hit songs by TOP were played near the beginning and end of the concert, such as "Heathens" near the beginning, and "Stressed Out" and "Tear in my Heart" near the end. In the second half of the concert, Juno and the Lion and Jon Bellion were both called up on stage for a bizarre... "skit", for lack of a better word. During the skit, there was a man in a Santa Claus costume, as well as a person in a lobster costume. The only song I recognized from the skit was Tubthumping by Chumbawumba, a band that has absolutely nothing to do with TOP (last time I checked, Twenty One Pilots weren't a group of British anarcho-punks).
We left Taco Bell Arena very late in the evening, and very satisfied with the show.
I have more photos, of course, but this will have to do for tonight, as I'm still recovering from the last three days' antics. 

Monday, February 6, 2017

Super Saturday

ASTRO AFTERNOON: Saturday, we made our way to one of our favorite places, The Museum of Flight. The main attraction: Astronaut Dr. Michael Barratt. We'd never met him before, and were excited to learn more about him. Every single astronaut we've had the pleasure of being around has been so interesting. Dr. Barratt was no exception. 
I'll let CJ tell you a bit more about Dr. Barratt. His account starts immediately below ... 

Over the years, I have been to several presentations and events featuring astronauts, primarily at places like the Museum of Flight in south Seattle. Today, I went to the Museum of Flight to see a presentation by Dr. Michael R. Barratt, a Washington native and astronaut, aboard the Soyuz TMA-14 in 2009, as well as the Space Shuttle Discovery in 2011. According to the Museum of Flight's website, Dr. Barratt now serves in NASA’s International Space Station Operations and Integration branches to handle medical issues and on orbit support.

Dr. Barratt was born in Vancouver, Washington, and spent most of his childhood on a farm on the outskirts of Camas, located in southern Washington. 
While most Americans assume that most people will spend about 4 years in college, from ages 18 to 22, Dr. Barratt actually spent 14 years in college, longer than my lifetime so far. According to his official biography from the NASA website, he graduated from:
  • University of Washington, 1977-1981
  • Northwestern University, 1981-1985, 1988
  • Veterans Administration Lakeside Hospital, 1989
  • Wright State University, 1991
Apparently, his extended (not in a bad way at all) education got to a point where Donna Baratt (Dr. Barratt's mother) was worried if her son would ever get a job. According to NASA's website, Dr. Barratt's first experience with NASA was coming to NASA JSC in May 1991, employed as a project physician with KRUG Life Sciences, while working on medical systems for Space Station Freedom. In 2000, Dr. Barratt was selected to be an astronaut, though he would not go on his first mission for nearly a decade later, in 2009. According to him, it normally would've been six years, but the Space Shuttle Columbia disaster delayed further flights for three years.

After the end of Dr. Barratt's presentation, he began to take questions from the audience. 
Though I sat in the near-back of the audience, I was able to ask Dr. Barratt a question. I asked him if, given the opportunity, he would go to Mars. He said he would go to Mars, but only if it was a two-way trip, and he got the permission of his wife (Dr. Michelle Barratt) and five children. In a later question, he said that, if he could, he would go back into space tomorrow.

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And following is Annabelle's account of the presentation. ... 

Dr. Micheal Barratt is a NASA astronaut who grew up on a farm outside of Camas, WA. Ever since he was a kid, he was interested in the stars and astronomy. He was first inspired to become a doctor from watching Star Trek, seeing how cool and important “Bones” McCoy was on the ship.
This presentation was part of the Micheal P. Anderson program, allowing kids in middle school to get a running start on a career in aviation. What surprised me is that he actually went to the University of Washington with Anderson without realizing it! He was determined to become a “space doctor” and was in school until he was 32! But all the work paid off, and he become the NASA flight surgeon. After a little pressure from friends to apply, he (semi-reluctantly) became an astronaut!
He flew on STS-133 and was on the ISS for 6 months. However, before he flew, he went through 9 years of astronaut training (it would have been 6, but the Columbia disaster happened previous to STS-133 and they needed extra safety precautions). He said that even if he was happy being a flight surgeon, he loves is job now and he said he’d only retire when NASA told him he had to. He’s a very interesting man and I learned a lot from his presentation. (End of Annabelle's report.)
One of the things Dr. Barratt stressed is that astronauts spend a lot of time talking about mistakes they've made. And it's not to belabor the fact or berate people over it, it's because mistakes are opportunities to learn. I thought that was an important point, and it reminded me of what Stanford Professor Jo Boaler says frequently regarding learning math.

In other news, when we pulled into The Museum of Flight lot we noticed parking spaces were hard to come by. And then we quickly saw why: An enormous Navy plane was taking up most of the space!
      Photo: The Museum of Flight's Facebook page 

Turns out it was a new Navy P-8 Poseidon, made by Boeing. This particular plane is based in Jacksonville, Florida. This  anti-submarine, anti-surface warfare vehicle is replacing the P-3.

Photo: The Museum of Flight's Facebook page 
The P-8 Poseidon carries torpedoesdepth chargesHarpoon anti-ship missiles, and other weapons. It is also able to drop and monitor sonobuoys. Per Wikipedia, the plane had a $256.5 million price procurement cost in fiscal year 2015. Yowza. 

SWEET START: Our Saturday started off sweetly, at another favorite spot, Full Tilt in Ballard. It was, apparently, "National Ice Cream for Breakfast Day." Not sure about the origin or veracity of that claim, but it sounded fun and delicious, so we were in!
People were encouraged to wear their pajamas. The kids were happy to oblige. 

They each enjoyed a Belgian waffle topped with two big scoops of ice cream.
There are worse ways to start a Saturday!