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状态机设计软件# EE - 电子工程
t*u
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【 以下文字转载自 ebiz 讨论区 】
发信人: tingtingliu (芙蓉一出,谁与争峰,千秋万代,一统江湖), 信区: ebiz
标 题: 我的tax return都寄出去一个多月了
发信站: BBS 未名空间站 (Fri Mar 12 17:02:15 2010, 美东)
怎么还没有回来?
我强烈怀疑是不是被那个 开飞机撞irs的给弄丢ile
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w*n
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[From Yahoo News]
Boat sinks, Texas man survives 30 hours in Gulf
HOUSTON (AP) — For hours after their boat sank, Ken Henderson and Ed Coen
treaded water in the Gulf of Mexico, talking about life and death while
struggling to survive. For more than 30 hours, it worked.
Then Henderson was forced to make a decision that would save his life, but
not his best friend's.
"This is the last-ditch effort, but I'm going to go for help or you're not
going to make it," Henderson told Coen, just before cutting the strap that
connected them in the deep, cold waters off the Texas coast.
"I understand," Coen responded, giving Henderson a last set of instructions.
"Kiss them babies for me."
It was Friday around 4 p.m. when they parted.
On Tuesday, days after the fishing trip ended in tragedy, Henderson
recounted the harrowing tale for The Associated Press, alternating between
sorrow, guilt and laughter as he recalled the last 30 hours of Coen's life
and the pain of living life without the man who had been his best friend for
25 years.
The saga began Thursday right around noon. They had been fishing for a few
hours and popped open some Diet Coke's. A line in the water, they joked
around.
Suddenly, Coen noticed the 30-foot Scarab was filling with water. Henderson
started four bilge pumps. Water sprayed everywhere.
Coen quickly unhooked the boat from one of the many oil rigs in area where
they had been fishing. Henderson revved an engine, but it died. Frantic, he
got both motors roaring — only to have the saltwater that had leaked in
kill them quickly. Bow to the wind, it was clear any wave could flip them.
"Mayday, mayday, mayday Marine 16," Henderson called over his Marine radio.
He got no response.
He dialed 9-1-1 on his cellphone. There was no signal.
Suddenly, the bow went up. Henderson flew back. Coen jumped to the right,
his sunglasses and cap flying off. Already wearing life jackets, the two ex-
Marines grabbed extra life jackets and other floating items, including a
half full bottle of Diet Coke.
"The water was so cold it took your breath away," Henderson said.
Coen, a slim man, immediately began to shiver.
After failing to swim to a gas well nearby, the pair prepared for a long
wait. Coen worried his life jacket wouldn't hold him up, so Henderson
strapped an extra around his friend's neck. Henderson feared he was getting
pulled down and put a life jacket between his legs. With his pocket knife,
Henderson created a train with an extra life jacket. He tied red material to
the top of a boat pole, creating a flag.
And they talked.
"We talked about stuff that I'll never talk about. We discussed things and
discussed life. We discussed families. We just tried to keep ourselves
occupied," Henderson said.
As night fell, they took turns laying on each other's chests, conserving
body heat. They tied their life jackets together to ensure they wouldn't
drift apart in the dark.
They dozed. Coen started hallucinating. Henderson tried to keep Coen's arms
and legs moving. He called him a sissy to get him angry. But as morning came
, Coen's situation worsened. It took time to wake up. He tried to light a
cigarette that wasn't in his mouth. He wanted to go to the store.
"I came to the realization that one of us may not make it or that both of us
may not make it," Henderson said. "I just felt helpless sitting there with
him."
About 3 p.m., the pair drifted toward a manned rig. Henderson realized his
friend wasn't keeping his head above water. He put another life jacket
behind Coen's head, but his friend pulled it over his face, trying to
protect himself from the afternoon sun.
Henderson told Coen to kick to the rig. He pulled him as he swam, but Coen
was sideways. Henderson told him to kick. Coen thought he was.
And so Henderson decided to cut the strap.
He swam for two hours, but lost his sense of direction. He was tired.
Frustrated. Depressed. He rolled on his back and floated. It was after 7 p.m
. when he woke up.
He saw another rig in the distance, and prayed for strength.
He swam, seeing ice and crystal trees in the water. He reminded himself
constantly there were no trees. He focused on the phosphorescent plankton
glowing in the water. He made it past a blinking light, a milestone that
pushed him on toward the rig.
It was 2 a.m.
On legs so weak he could barely lift them, Henderson slowly pulled himself
up the rig's barnacle-covered ladder. On deck, he closed and opened his eyes
. Gingerly, he touched the floor.
"I'm here. I'm on a derrick," Henderson said out loud.
He found a galley with food, water and a phone. He called his wife, and told
her to call the Coast Guard. He said he was on rig 633A. He poured himself
a cup of water. He got out of his wet clothes,wrapped himself in a blanket,
threw the clothes in a washing machine and reassured the unbelieving Coast
Guard he had the right rig number.
"It was over 50 miles from where we went in the water," Henderson said.
All he could think of, though, was Coen. Convinced his friend would survive,
he told the Coast Guard where they had parted.
Two hours later, Henderson was ashore in the Coast Guard dispatch room when
haunting words came across the radio. A fisherman had found a body in a life
jacket.
"Is that Ed? Is that Ed?" Henderson asked as Coast Guard officers ushered
him from the room.
Later, in the hospital, Henderson saw his friend. He apologized and asked
for forgiveness. He promised to fulfill his wishes, make him proud and look
after his girls.
"I felt like a part of me had died out there," Henderson said.
Ken Henderson
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Ed Coen
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l*e
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对于一个花痴韩国明星台湾明星还有制服控的我,终于追到了医学系的男朋友。可
是,因为男朋友并不是特别爱露的人,我当初并没有考虑过他长了多少毛!
这两天去他宿舍才发现!男朋友的胸毛腿毛都特别特别多,我看着就觉得恐怖,更
别说摸了。以前一直喜欢那种白白净净的奶油小生,所以看到男朋友一直保持着一点胡
子都没有的高颜,加上学医的背景,我就瞬间迷上了,于是各种拿手中国菜色的追,也
管住了男朋友的胃和心。因为男朋友经常要做实验各种忙,前天算是我们第一次正式坦
诚相见。然而第一次这样见,我就后悔了。
男人太多体毛真的是太恶心了,总感觉跟猴子似的,我实在受不了,早该想到北
美的人毛发都比较发达了,现在才刚好上没多久已经想分手,而且分手理由还这么奇葩
。 可是也不好意思叫男朋友把头以下所有毛都剃了吧,我连腿毛都接受不了怎么接受
男朋友的胸毛啊,连肚脐下面都是毛,想想浑身鸡皮都起来了,以后老公还是找个中国
且尽量没毛吧。
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a*l
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有哪位大侠试过?好用不?
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l*e
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★ EnergyROM 'Mercury' (SYS 21921) ★ | Built on July 22nd |
http://forum.xda-developers.com/showthread.php?t=536751
July 22nd 2009(Current):
EmailSetup Wizard fixed
Dialer popup before call fixed
HTCMenus all blue thanks to cmylxgo
HTCMenus number of entries reduced by one in potrait
Fixed a few inconsistencies for the CDMA ROMs
Crapload of keyboard sliding sounds added thanks to cmylxgo
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C*T
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请大家推荐一个像Opnet软件一样能方便设计状态机(FSM)的免费软件。用于建模仿真。
不知道有没有一些免费的软件。
谢谢!
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C*r
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有可能

【在 t*********u 的大作中提到】
: 【 以下文字转载自 ebiz 讨论区 】
: 发信人: tingtingliu (芙蓉一出,谁与争峰,千秋万代,一统江湖), 信区: ebiz
: 标 题: 我的tax return都寄出去一个多月了
: 发信站: BBS 未名空间站 (Fri Mar 12 17:02:15 2010, 美东)
: 怎么还没有回来?
: 我强烈怀疑是不是被那个 开飞机撞irs的给弄丢ile

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t*m
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挺好用, 不过还是没有打字快

【在 a****l 的大作中提到】
: 有哪位大侠试过?好用不?
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N*t
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我很笨,写完一个字后死活琢磨不出如何选字,好接着写下一个字。
望各位达人指点。

【在 a****l 的大作中提到】
: 有哪位大侠试过?好用不?
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s*s
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trackpad两边的部位对应屏幕上两边的部位
包子

【在 N**t 的大作中提到】
: 我很笨,写完一个字后死活琢磨不出如何选字,好接着写下一个字。
: 望各位达人指点。

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N*t
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哈哈,烂苹果。
怎么给你包子?要几个?

【在 s********s 的大作中提到】
: trackpad两边的部位对应屏幕上两边的部位
: 包子

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s*s
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几个都行
我也不知道怎么给,好像在金融中心里, 麻烦就算了,无所谓的

【在 N**t 的大作中提到】
: 哈哈,烂苹果。
: 怎么给你包子?要几个?

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m*y
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感觉不好用,选字很不舒服
如果有软件对应触摸板可以画画就好了
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N*t
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包子10个请笑纳

【在 s********s 的大作中提到】
: 几个都行
: 我也不知道怎么给,好像在金融中心里, 麻烦就算了,无所谓的

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