Location, Location, Location

One of the best things about living in West Chester, and I may have mentioned this before, is the ability to get out of town easily, and that in a relatively short amount of time you can be somewhere else that's pretty cool too. Whether it's someplace obvious like Philadelphia, (although I don't know why people venture into Philadelphia, since we have everything you could want right here in the Dub-C.) or more interestingly Washington DC or New York City.

I've made a couple of trips down to D.C. in the last couple of weekends, and I've had a lot of fun.

First off, since the new Administration took over, DC doesn't feel any different, it's still the center of power of the free world, and that's reassuring. Second, there's always something going on an any random weekend there, so you really can't go wrong when you show up, unless it's in the absolutely oppressive heat and humidity of August.

So on the one weekend I went down to DC with Lana, we stumbled upon the preparations for Earth Day celebrations on the National Mall. There were tents set up everywhere showing off all this Green technology stuff, at least highlighting what the feds are proud of as progress along those lines. There were some electric vehicles, including an Electric Scooter. And not the Hover-round scooter either, but an actual like motorcycle like Scooter. But can something be called "Zero Emission" though any more? Yes there is no pollution coming out of the tailpipe, but electricity comes from somewhere, and somewhere there is a smoke stack converting something that was something else into electricity, right?

The most recent trip to DC involved meeting my brother Joe who came up from Langley AFB for the long anticipated visit with the newest member of the family, little Judah. Now of course it turns out there was an open house airshow at Andrews AFB, so Joe and I couldn't miss that. How many times have we seen the same types of airplanes over and over again over our lifetimes? Too many times to tell, but that's hardly the point is it? There is no unique fact about any of these machines that we can impart on the other brother without them already knowing that fact, yet we go anyway just for the shear joy of being in our comfort zone. This particular trip was unique though, in so much as Joe actually was in Air Force ROTC with one of the 6 pilots from the USAF Thunderbirds Aerial Demonstration Team. Major Sean Gustafson, a super good looking, er, I mean "good" guy. (whoa where did that come from?) Seriously, those Thunderbird pilots look sharp, both in their Flight Suits and in formation.

Now back to the reason of our trip to DC, first some familial background.

In the Rodriguez-Carbonell family bloodline that arrived here from Cuba, there were 4 individuals that ended up comprising "The First Generation" of kids being born in the USA. I was the first in 1967, followed by Ralph and Joe, and our cousin Lauren was the last, arriving in 1977. Now despite our obvious manliness, my brothers and I have yet to procreate, (that we know of) so it ended up that Lauren taking on the burden of bringing in the first of the "second wave" of our family to be born here.

So looking and holding little Judah, you realize you're not looking at another baby for the umpteenth time, the babies of your friends, neighbors and coworkers, but you're holding a relative. Now I'm no judge of baby character, but knowing his parents as well as I do, I think the "second wave" is off to a great start. In fact, he's going to be a hard act to follow. God I hope there will be more to follow, the world deserves more little Andys, (and Ralphies and Jo-Jo's too), they may be the planet's only hope! :)

I hope this kid will like going to Airshows......like he'll have a choice.... :)