Odds, Ends, and Corrections

 I am going to start off to note the passing of Myles Goodwyn, one of the founders of one of my favorite bands, April Wine.  The man was undoubtedly a talented songwriter, who covered a wide variety of styles ranging from ballads to hard rock to blues to eclectic.  I had the pleasure of meeting him, but only once, and that was back in 1993.  Myles retired from touring earlier this year, but wanted the band to continue, which they are.  Unfortunately no one down here is booking them, so they play most of their gigs in their native Canada.

Myles was a nice guy when I met him, but I can't describe him as a people person.  He was strictly business, but he had a sense of humor.  Later on he did interact with the fans on a message board, and answered a lot of our questions.  

I hope that the Good Lord is giving his family the peace and strength that they need at this time.

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I have started a new assignment at work this past Monday.  It is so far going well, but I am looking forward to our year end holiday break,   I'm going to decline comment on my previous assignment other to say that I really wanted out of it.  The new assignment will likely have the effect of delaying my retirement.  There's part of me that wants to retire right now, but the other part of me is saying that it isn't yet time.  But that day is one day closer than it was yesterday.

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From the Department of Corrections:  I am NOT descended from John Dudley, the 1st Duke of Northumberland, as I reported a few posts ago.  I spotted an error and the web page where I got that from has subsequently been corrected, as that someone else must have spotted that too.

I am descended from a Mary Dudley who was born around 1575, but not from the Lady Mary Dudley.  I am still doing some digging into my roots when time permits, which it doesn't a whole lot.  I may create some pages about my family history, with the first page being about my Parker roots.  There's also the Pilkington and Bonsall lines to research.  

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Most of my spare time has been spent with my ham radio hobby.  With active sunspots I am able to get out a lot more on the high frequency bands.  Country #130 was worked this afternoon, that being Eastern Kiribati.  

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I have this craving right now for some New York style pizza, and I think I will now get some of that ordered.

To the Metroplex and Back

 Sheila and I spent most of last week in the Dallas area.  I could have told you last March that we were intending to this, but I'm not known for announcing travel plans in advance, and plus it's not a sure thing that you're going until you pop for the tickets.  Even then it's not a sure thing.  Our airlines, as good as they are (or are not?) sometimes suffer from outages of one kind or another.  Sometimes you get stranded in airports.  Getting stranded from a missed connecting flight though was not an issue as that almost all cities that are big enough to heard of will have a flight to Dallas.

Anyway, there was more than one reason to do this.  Sheila's best friend from her high school days is living in the Metroplex.  Mark, my best friend from high school, visits the Metroplex on Thanksgiving.  I was thinking, we have an opportunity here.  Why not take it?  And plus, there's that Texas barbecue.  I was also figuring that we could play tourist and visit the Grassy Knoll to look for spent shell casings.

Well we got to see Mark and his wife.  We got to see Jody and her family.  We had some really excellent Texas barbecue, and there was a most unforgettable hot pot place in Plano called Sea Pot (I highly recommend them!).  We didn't get down to Dealey Plaza though.  (Aside:  I have my own unique theories about the JFK assassination.  One is likely, another highly unlikely, but neither tend to fit the prevailing mold.  Especially my second theory).  

As for that part of Texas, I really loved it.  I have been to Waco before, I've visited east Texas, I've been to El Paso, but I had never been to Dallas, outside of connecting in DFW more times than I can remember.  If the Metroplex is really representative of the rest of the state, I'd say that Governor Abbott is doing a fine job.  But, I'm hearing some bad things about San Antonio as well as Austin,  I don't have a favorable view of El Paso either.  

It was a nice getaway, we both needed it, we have standing invitations to visit again any time from both Jody and Mark's son-in-law, and if Mark makes it out there next April well then we just might go out there too.

No..........I did not apply for work at Strumdum Industries.

Forty Years Ago Today

Forty years ago today I graduated from San Jose State University with a Bachelor of Science in Electrical Engineering.  An offer of employment had already been accepted, and I was taking a few weeks off to visit the Los Angeles area as well as San Diego/Tijuana before starting my career on the 20th of June.  It was an exciting time and one of my neatest memories.

I could not have imagined at that time that I would be closing out my career in Tucson.  My game plan then had been to get my start in Silicon Valley and then move to Florida.  Of course, that move never did happen, but I did get out of Silicon Valley when two very serious adverse events happened, and I have now lived longer in Tucson than anywhere else, and that's even factoring in my year-plus exile in Las Vegas.

There have been a lot of twists and turns along the way.  I have seen the industry undergo two major contractions, and I'm figuring that the next one will be within ten years.  And at that time the plan is to be comfortably retired.  I could be wrong on that, and it will not be any kind of blow on my ego if I turn out to be wrong.

While I'm here writing this, I may create some side pages for this blog.  I have a ham radio blog where I got that figured out, and I'm thinking about doing that here too.  I may put up a page with scans of world banknotes that are in my collection, and I may put up some pages regarding family history.  The Parker and Pilkington lines are drawing a lot of my interest, as well as some others.  

I know, no one reads this blog, and I'm good with that, but the intent is to create a historical record that may be of interest to someone somewhere off in the future.  

Where Things Are Now..........and Some Interesting Family History

 I have been intending to post these past couple of weeks.  With this evening being one of those rare ones that are short of distractions I have an opportunity to catch up, so lets get going.  

The first part is Where Things Are Now.  That is, where they are in my life.  I am in week number four of the new job and my first thought to pass along that it's nice to be doing real work again.  When I was in the Navy TechRep office, opportunities to make technical decisions were rare.  I can only recall making one, and I can't remember what it was now.  In that role we were facilitator between a defense contractor and a Navy Program office for a variety of projects.  It was paperwork, attending meetings, and sitting around doing a lot of nothing.  I hated that, and I kept asking for more things to do.  That got me noticed for performance review time, as that I got an "Outstanding" rating and the maximum raise package.

Now the pendulum has swung the other way as far as workload goes.  I'm pretty swamped.  My first two weeks were training, and I'm still in training in the OJT sense.  I've never been a Production Test Engineer before.  I have some understanding of factory flow, but I haven't worked in a manufacturing capacity since 1985.  I've been development, I've helped transition projects to get ready for production, and I've done some field testing of equipment.  So what this is, is a new animal for me, and it is definitely stretching my envelope.  I regard that as a good thing.  As busy as it is on the factory floor, I am not working overtime, and none is expected.  There are test techs working around the clock, and if something goes wrong then the team that I'm on takes care of it when we come in the following morning.  And I've already written up two evaluations on the electronic subsystems we are testing, which gives me that sense of accomplishment that I want to take home with me.  It's so far a lot of fun, and I see myself riding this train for some time.

With that, we now get into the other subject I want to talk about.

During my 2 1/2 week hiatus, I decided to do some digging on my ancestry.  Now it's been known since I was in high school that I am descended from some colonials.  Most of my ancestors came over in the 1840s from their home country of Germany, some came over from Ireland around the same time, but my paternal grandmother had some Scotch-Irish ancestry and one of my uncles did some digging into this.  He found that we were descended from a William Riley Parker, who was born in Surry County North Carolina, and moved to Indiana and later on Doniphan County, Kansas.  Later in life he became interested in politics, and was elected to the lower house of the Kansas Legislature where he served one term, failing to win reelection.  

We know that his father was John Parker, who had a good chunk of land in Surry County, and in my digging I found that his brothers farmed across the state line in Virginia.  William Riley Parker's father-in-law was Edmond (Edmund?) Hodges.  There appears to be evidence that John Parker and Edmund Hodges served in the Revolutionary War, but I can't prove it.  There was also a John Parker in Surry County who was a moonshiner, but we don't know if there was a second John Parker there at the samet time and the same county.  Census records so far indicate only one.  So I'm going to claim descent from a moonshiner and proudly so.  OK?

Well my recent research went in another direction.  My grandmother also descended from a Levi Pilkington, and she was a granddaughter of Letitia Pilkington Penny.  Family legend has it that Levi Pilkington was run out of the Quakers for swearing and engaging in military activities, and yes I'm going to take some pride in that one.  I decided to see what I could learn about Levi Pilkington.  And here is where it gets interesting.

Levi's grandfather was also named Levi Pilkington, and one website has him as a Revolutionary War veteran.  He was born in southeastern Pennsylvania.  I took the Pilkington line back to 1687, and then took his mother's line back some.  This continued on to John Dudley, the 1st Duke of Northumberland, who was a trusted advisor of no less than Henry VIII!  John Dudley, who was also the 1st Earl of Warwick, has a Wikipedia article, as that he was executed for high treason at the Tower of London for trying to get his daughter-in-law, Lady Jane Grey, on to the throne.

The line goes back even farther, as that I have learned that I share a common ancestor with George Washington.  And that's the good news.  The bad news is that King Charles III is also descended from this same ancestor.

Another trace that I need to work on (verify) is one that goes all the way back to Charlemagne.  There is also evidence of Spanish and French royalty, and who knows where it will go from there when I pick this up again.

Meantime, this has inspired me to learn about British history.  How do Dukes become Dukes?  How does an Earl become an Earl?  I've learned that the reigning monarch made those decisions back then, as a means of recognizing and rewarding talent that they valued in those times.

I am now reading a book on Henry VIII, and already John Dudley is being mentioned on page 7.  I may have to search Amazon to see if anyone has written a book about him.  I get the sense that my ancestor is not well liked as a historical figure, in spite of some significant military accomplishments that he led.  

All of that said.........I've got a lot of work to do, not only at work, but also in family history.

Coming Full Circle

 I will be changing jobs very soon.  The next one has been lined up, the offer letter signed, the background checks are complete and my final step in getting the pre onboarding done was taken care of this afternoon.  I start on May 1st, and I am off until then, enjoying a two week hiatus.

So what brought this about?

My previous employer was a great company to work for.  There was definitely a family atmosphere there and I'm going to miss a lot of the people I worked with.  But the Navy was our customer, and the Navy made the decision that another company was going to take over the contract.

I had a gut feeling that this was going to happen.  The upstairs office (both literally and figuratively) started getting adversarial, for lack of a better term.  Meanwhile we're based at the building of a defense contractor who was one of my former employers, and I figured that it might be in my interest to consider working for them again.

I wouldn't have had those kinds of thoughts as recently as two years ago, but back then they were bought out and new management took over.  From my observations 85% of the people I knew had moved on to other companies.  Their attrition rate, from what I heard, was 24% last year.  Part of that has to be engineers retiring earlier than they had originally planned, and the other part was younger engineers being lured away to other companies.

Anyway, word was passed down to us on Monday, March 6, that we didn't get picked up for the contract renewal.  In my case there was special paperwork filed on my behalf to approve me to work on another Navy contract that's shorthanded.  That paperwork, to my knowledge, fell into the cracks, and it had to be resubmitted again.  I was told last month that I was two to four weeks away from approval.  I wasn't sure that was going to happen so I proceeded with plan B, to return to my former employer.

I was helped by a manager I've known for three years, back from when both of us were working together to try to get man back on the Moon.  As you know I left over a year ago, but this manager was forced out earlier this year, and he landed in the same building.  

He found an opening, asked for my resume, and recommended me for it.  Within two days I got a text, please go online and formally apply for this job.  So I did, and two days later they wanted to interview me.  It was set up for Monday, the 27th of March.  I took that day off since I wanted to mentally prepare for it, and plus, I wanted a day off.  The interview took place that afternoon and it was one of the better interviews.  Two days later I got the call from HR; you did really well in that interview and they want to make you an offer.   The next day it came via email, and after careful review I signed.

I waited a few days for the background check to clear.  I gave notice to my boss, but asked him to keep it quiet for a while.  I had my reasons for wanting to play this card close to my vest.  The company that won the contract kept begging me to talk to them, which I wouldn't for a reason that I will not make public.  The Navy also "encouraged" me to talk to that new company and sign with them,   And guess what, my paperwork for that project was approved!  Yes, a day late and a dollar short.  

I finally went public with my decision, and my last day was this past Wednesday.  I am taking a half month off to recharge, catch up on things, enjoy my hobbies, and who knows, I might get some yardwork done too.  

BecTech was a great employer, and my boss said they will try to get me back in six months.  I figure I have to stay where I'm going to for longer than that, and eventually retire from them.  If I were to guess what would happen after that, I would guess that when I retire I take a six week sabbatical, and then work as a contractor part time.  Or I might decide on something else.

Meanwhile here's a thought that interesting.  I have now had seven consecutive job interviews, each resulting in a job offer, and with each offer being accepted.  Maybe it's time I stop pushing my luck.  Or maybe what I have to bring to the table is something of value.

Regardless, I am a very blessed individual, and I think the Man Upstairs had a lot to do with my seven consecutive offers.