Back when I was 17 blending into crowds did not seem very easy. However, I did start sports at the new high school. My dad use to be a basketball coach teaching me tricks since a young child like the lay up. My Father Ray always seemed energetic and into positive activities. I remember the basketball hope he made me out of an orange bucket, with a hole drilled into the bottom so the ball can travel throw. . I still remember the way the basketball rolls around the bucket. You could go get a coffee before it actually sunk to the bottom of the bucket. Oh how I still enjoyed it once and a while. I remember building an igloo adjacent to the fence. Inside the fence line was the homemade half-pipe we made together. I could get momentum on that poppy like no ones business because the business is close lol jk jk. The golf course was one of my favorite with the fun self made obstacles and tomatoes sauce cans to sink the golf ball. Not sure the gravitational acceleration toward the cup the can helps with, but I swear he can magnets in his golf ball. His artwork and guitar playing along with fishing was an has been to this day in my opinion his biggest strength. Taking us camping with the wilderness as the art museum and them at home with the museum of his art. The bush in the front house shaped like a fish going to bite the lour which was the meal box painted to take that appearance. His art was everywhere, which you may stay can be a certain origin accelerate to seeking to find problems faced around the world and how to solve them.

I recently learned there is WOOF (World Organization Organics Farming) chapters in Oregon. I am very excited and nervous to apply and unsure which order if any I get or allowed to take in working with them. I no I inspire to nomadically methodically make each stop more important then the last. The array of them might be what gives optimal results. So far I have only sent short emails to farmers and talked to Issac community garden. I plan on making a rapid prototype here hopefully in the next 7 days. The prototype will consist of a battery pack, controller and sensor, and possible elements. I expect the prototype to take about 2 hours or less. Issac community garden was the second community garden I have been to in Salem now. I would like to go to all of them. Working in the city or close is a grudge match with my superficial inner self. I had wanted to part ways. Being reminding of the city and the state of it pulls away my attention from engineering or ties me to it. One time I leaned heavily into being a reform enthusiast. I can’t believe the way the state government behave around here sometimes especially in Washington county, OR. Talk about waste management in this area the government there has destroyed more or approximately the same as the Gaza war life’s.

There is a robust farmer community in a place I really want to visit as a Woof resident. Putting together a talented pitch eludes me and I am often cumbersome with integrating here. Each pitch keeps getting better. The last one was I composed was along the likes of I can fix anything except a women’s broken heart. I can make it go from A to B with finite and energy optimization precision.

This pitch showed terrible results, but each time I work the narrative it seems to be improving. This blog has helped a lot with improving creative and complex or wearisome thoughts. I have noticed I have pattern of viewer from Pakistan. I have never been there before closes is probably 550-700 miles. I reviewed some of the current military concerns through several country’s including Pakistan lately and remember certain detail from college seminars. It is hard to tell where the level of conflict is now, but if there was something I could learn from going there I would be open it.

I also saw some views in Japan. I really want to take a few courses in Japan in Robotics. I probably wont like the life style of crammed trains, but who knows haha. I’m aware of y’all and hope to make it sometime.

Many European countries also show patterns of numbers of viewers. I believe Netherlands was one of them. I have talked to faculty at the University there. It Networking around Europe I can definitely see a place to improve my engineering arts. The Genealogist friend reviewed my ancestry and she found my last name Lindberg comes from Sweden 4 generations ago, which makes since because I was born in MN. The history shows a settlement of about 10000 Swedish moved to this region in the early industrial years. I have heard two interpretations of the name so far Berg stands for Mountain and Lind stands for winding or strong. So it means Strong or Winding mountain. I believe Winding mountain would be more accurate as it correlates to the lay of the land and the mountain range.