The fence around Lafayette Square in New Orleans.
I hope that everybody who celebrated Thanksgiving had a good one. Me and my family sure did. Lots and lots of people, with good food, football games, and conversation.
The fence around Lafayette Square in New Orleans.
I hope that everybody who celebrated Thanksgiving had a good one. Me and my family sure did. Lots and lots of people, with good food, football games, and conversation.
I hope that you are all having a great Thanksgiving.
Thanksgiving
For each new morning with its light,
For rest and shelter of the night,
For health and food,
For love and friends,
For everything Thy goodness sends.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
(from http://www.whatchristianswanttoknow.com/10-great-thanksgiving-prayers/)
Mural at Tulsa International Airport. I was there to pick up my Dad who flew in from Idaho.
I hope those who are traveling for Thanksgiving get to wherever you are going safely.
Sunday I ran the Half Marathon part of the Williams Route 66 Marathon. It has been since the late 1990’s since I’ve run the distance but I thought I’d give it a try.
The race had about 6700 people overall. They formed us into groups called corrals. I felt like saying moo several times. They started us in groups also. First time I’d ever encountered that but I’m told that that how the bigger races do it.
Lots and lots of people had to use the portapotty’s. My office is a block away from the start so no portapottys for me! At the start anyway.
Oops, I digressed, at each start they shot confetti in the air. It was everywhere.
By the time I made the turn onto Cherry Street, I was way behind. Actually that was by design. I decided to run four minutes and walk a minute through the race. I hadn’t trained for the distance so I just took it easy. Makes it easier to take photographs also.
There were lots of good bands on the route playing some solid rock and roll. Flutes and violins are nice but not during a run.
I loved these ladies and their signs. I hope nobody is offended.
We ran past a local synagogue with reminders of the Ten Commandments.
Midtown Tulsa was in full Autumn color mode. It was beautiful.
Because it was chilly at the start some runners take clothes they can discard and throw them down on the ground as they warm up. The organizers pick the stuff and it is distributed to those who need them. I hope that the clothes are washed first!
I was worn out as I came to the end of the Half Marathon. I was plum tuckered out. The full marathoners were just halfway.
I didn’t know spiders drank beer!!!
Anyway, lots of fun to be had. I’m doing it again next year.
Woolaroc Museum and Wildlife Refuge was started by the Frank Phillips, founder of Phillips Petroleum Company to showcase his art collection and exotic wildlife. It is located out in the middle of nowhere in northeast Oklahoma in Osage County.
I’ve long admired the mural around the main entry door to the Musuem.

(Buffalo Dancer with tomahawk)
The mural was installed in 1946 by Winold Reiss, a German-American artist who installed murals all over the United States. The mural uses very strong imagery and bold colors.
(Kiowa Fancy Dancer)
(Eastern Woodsman with Calumet)
House adjacent to Henthorne Park here in Tulsa. I love the shadows we get this time of year.
Things are crazy at work now days. The energy industry has just gone plum crazy. I had a working lunch meeting with some customers who flew up from Houston today. We meet and eat sandwiches during the meeting. I do that a lot a now. Packing more business into the day. Well, we had a good meeting and after they left I looked out the window and its a beautiful day. Time for a quick round to see what is going on.
I headed over to out beautiful BOK Center. Tulsa has their Christmas Tree up already. It seems a little early to me.What do you think. So many facebook friends are bragging about their Christmas trees. Hey what about Thanksgiving?
As an engineer I had to check out the refrigeration for the temporary ice rink going in. I think it will work. What do yo think?
I went by the adjacent Convention Center and caught a couple of reflections.
I love reflections.
I went looking for a geocache that has eluded me. I found it! Do you see it? Want a clue? I’ll give it to you anyway, it is right in the center about a quarter of the down the middle of the pic.
On the way back to the office I took another shot of the BOK Center.
Back to work, helping solve America’s energy problems.
Son and I went hiking on Turkey Mountain last week. I took along my Diana Mini film camera.
The day was warm, the sun low, and the sky blue. Talk about a perfect day.
We had the trails to ourselves.
The fall color was brilliant. What a great day.
I get off work at 6 pm so it is pretty much dark when I get off work these days. So I’ve been seeking out some neon signs on the way home.
I really like the Atlas Life Building’s Sign. I just wish they could light up the globe that Atlas is straining to hold up.
If you back up a little bit on Boston Avenue it makes Tulsa look like a regular city. Tulsa already has their snowflake Christmas lights up.
Even the building next to my parking space looks metropolitan.
Speaking of globes the Tulsa World’s sign lights up the globe and the globe even rotates.
For those who are overwhelmed by the prospect of holding up the world they can go drown their troubles at Orphas. Tulsa highest class dive bar.
Tulsa had their annual Veterans Day Parade on Monday. It is a big deal in Tulsa.
The Police motorcycles opened things up along with a color guard. I wear a hat almost always when I’m outside but not at this parade. I’m old school, when the flag comes by you take your lid off, unless you are in uniform of course. Khaki slacks and golf shirt is a uniform of sorts but not the right kind.
There were lots of marching bands.
There were some old military vehicles.
And some brand spanking new ones.
There were some very mature soldiers. This gentleman has been in every Veterans Parade I’ve seen.
And the Navy showed up. Navy, Tulsa, just go with it okay?
And some of our future leaders showed up. Big smiles, walking proud. Kudos to whoever got them in the parade.
And some guys with kilts. Liz Cravens, my blog friend from Scotland said “ooooh they’re a bit gaudy!!!” and “Jeez louise I’ve seen more subdued pub carpets!!”
And lots and lots of flags.
Kudos to all the participants and to whoever organizes the parade. They do a great job ever year.