Kalimera! Spring 2024

May 19th, 2024 – The Colossal Weight of Vacation

Well Rich, it turns out that vacations aren’t quite the same when you have 2 kids…

I know what you’re thinkin’. “Wow, that’s a nice picture!” Well, let me tell ya, it was a miracle we were able to get that one, because we just got back from this place called Rhodes and I feel like I need a vacation from the vacation!  That trip wore me out!  I mean, when you go on vacation, you’re supposed to be sitting on the beach, drinking a few beers, hanging out by the pool, eating a bunch of fancy food, and all in all relaxing the days away.  I even tried to make it easy by staying at a resort near the water for a couple of nights, and well, apparently, that was too much to ask.  No kidding, for the entire time I was there, it was like I was doing everything I could to prevent the little ones from getting us kicked off the island!  And finally, after all the screaming and running around and one is finally ready for a nap, it’s the other’s turn to wreak chaos.  Geez Louis!  I seriously could not catch a break!

The one and only picture I could take before all hell broke loose!

Oh, and to make matters even worse, the night before, I accidently ate some bad lamb and ended up doing some barfing all night!  I knew I should’ve listened to Niko about ordering lamb from a restaurant on Easter…

And that’s another thing.  Last year, we made a big hoopla about Orthodox Easter.  But since we were flying out on a vacation the next day, we settled for the Easter bunny this year.

Anyways, remember how I told you how much the Greeks hate the Turks?  Well, apparently back then, it was even worse, because the big deal with this place was since it’s so close to Turkey, they built a giant castle on the edge of the island so they could shoot at them and fight them off whenever they came by.  And well, I suppose it was a pretty good castle, because it’s still standing today.  And actually, if the kiddos were behaving for a minute or so, I could actually enjoy the place a little bit.  I mean, they had shops inside, restaurants, museums, and all sorts of other medieval stuff.  Even a few places to get a beer or two.  And you know me, Rich.  I’m not the fanciest guy in the world, but I’m not a barbarian either, so if it came down to it, given the right conditions, I could spend a few more nights in a place like this.

Oh, and here’s some smarty pants talking all about the island.

Oh, and when I was reading up on the place, there was also supposed to be this giant statue called the Colossus where this dude stood on each side of the bay and all the ships that came in had to go under him.  Apparently, it was so big, that they considered it a “wonder of the ancient world.”

But, when we got there, he was nowhere to be seen, and when I asked around, the word was it fell down a couple thousand years ago or so, which in the end, I think I’m alright with.

Not that it wasn’t impressive and all, but can you imagine having back in your navy days pulling into port and having to go under some guy’s dirty crotch?  What kind of sick mind devised such a thing?  And what if you had kids on the boat?  You’re telling me they were forced to be exposed to that?  Den Nomizo Taki!

Good riddance, Statue of Colossus.  I for one am glad you were toppled years ago.  And now that I think about it, if I was a Turk and had to go under that thing, I’d be pretty pissed off at the Greeks too!

Sheesh.

June 23rd, 2024 – The Hot Hot Heat Calls For Hot Sausage!

Kalimera, Rich!

I guess today is officially the first day of summer, but if you were over here, you’d swear it’d been summer for the last few months now!  Holy moly did it get cookin’!  So much that we just had to get out of town for a little bit.  And this time, I’m glad we did!

Now Rich, you know I won’t be here forever, so if you come and I’m not here, you gotta meet this guy Niko.  Not only is he my best bud over here, but he is a grill master.  Just take a look at him on the bbq!  It’s not every day you come across a rock star like that!

He invited us to his villa in this place called Agio that’s on the coast of the Gulf of Corinth.  Not only did he make us lambchops, which is my favorite over here, but and he had this sausage…  You know me, Rich.  I’ve been to many a sausage fest in my life and tasted all different kinds.  But his… I don’t think I can remember a better tasting sausage if I’m honest with you.  It was just so flavorful and juicy… I mean, it was like a party in my mouth!  I’m tellin’ ya, you gotta try it.  So, when you head over, give me a heads up and I’ll get you in touch with Niko so you can taste his sausage.  You won’t regret it.

The kids will have some fun too!

And I’ll tell ya, we were lucky to have it as well!  That day they had record temperatures in the Peloponnese along with several wildfire alerts, which happened to be the day that these two hunks decided to go to grace the beach with their presence.  Coincidence?  I think not!!!

We also made it down to Kalamata, and I know what you’re thinking.  “Hey, isn’t that where those olives I buy at Costco are from?”  And the answer to your question is, yes.  But if I told you we went down for the olives, I’d be lying.  Sure, they’re great and all, but a three-year-old could care less about some slimy olives.  All he wants is trains.  Train, trains, trains.

So, we went to the biggest train park in Greece, on the hottest weekend of the year.  I’m glad he was having a good time, because I was struggling!  I think I went through about 3 or 4 coke zeros and Schweppes sodas just to get through the afternoon!

Though you can complain about the heat, you can’t complain about the views.  This was our dinner that night.  I don’t care what Mike says.  You can’t beat this!

Part 13: Summer 2024

Kalimera! Summer 2023

June 30th, 2023 – I guess I need to go on a diet…

Magic Mike,

There’s always something… I don’t know why.  I mean, look at me?  Am I the type of person that causes a lot of drama?  I don’t think so.  But apparently, the people in our lives just like to stir the pot, whether it’s Russia and Ukraine, or Rich talking trash about your Eagles.  It’s unavoidable.

Take my buddy Kostas for example.  I get back from about a month or so of training back in the States.  It was a nice trip and I got to spend some quality time back home.  And being that I had a little per diem, ok, so I went out to eat a few times and indulged in some of my favorite dishes.  And conveniently enough, there was a McDonalds right down the street from my hotel, so sue me, I had a couple quarter pounders when I was back home.  Big deal!

Anyways, I step in the office on my first day back, and Kostas has the gall to question me about my weight.  And you’d think somebody would have the decency to address the topic in a sensitive way, especially in our day and age.  But nooooooooooo, not Kostas.  There was not subtleness to his approach.  He looked at me, threw his hands up in the air, shot me a look of disgust and said, “Dude, what’s the matter with you?  You’re fat!!”

Let me tell ya Mike, these Greeks, I love em’ to death, but they don’t beat around the bush.

So, now I’m running a little more and trying to watch what I eat, thanks to the father of all taki boys, Kostas.  And despite the barrage of insults I’m receiving over my body, I at least have one thing going in my favor.

Wait… what’s this in front of my house???

Every Friday outside my house, we have a farmer’s market, or as they call, a “Laiki”.  And I’m not going to lie to you Mike, it’s pretty awesome.  I step out of my house and I can get any kind of fruit or vegetable I want.  Onions, potatoes, lettuce, eggs, strawberries, peaches, apples, oranges, you name it, they have it!  Oh, and they even have an olive guy who will sell me a kilo of Kalamata olives for around 5 or 6 bucks.  Imagine coming home with a kilo of olives from Whole Foods… talk about a king’s ransom!  Not here though.  Walk down the street with 20 euros in your pocket you’re literally treated as one!

But as good as they treat me, I’m nothing compared to the little man.  Mike, I’m tellin’ ya, he pretty much gets the celebrity treatment every time we walk out the door.  The women are always giving him blessings, and the younger ones are blowing him kisses and waving to him, and anything he wants, he gets!  A banana here, a cucumber there, and the broccoli guy’s always hooking us up with a couple extra carrots or a head of cabbage.  And the potato guy… well, he got a little too weird and too touchy for our liking, so we don’t go around him any longer.  But the rest of them, they’re all right.

We got to take another trip to the island Paros recently too… before I got, as the Greeks and Kostas would say, “Lipos.”  I mean, it was a nice getaway and all, but a lot of the islands are starting to look the same.  Which hey, I’m not complaining, as long as they have restaurants like these on them!

I’ll take a weekend on a Greek island any day, especially if it gives me a respite from the humiliation I receive from Kostas!

-Zack

August 5th, 2023 – The Gerald Ford Comes to Town

Magic Mike, 

I know, it’s been a while since I’ve given you a life update, and you’re probably thinking, “man oh man, that Zack guy finally forgot about us…”  Well, that’s far from the truth, for it turns out, I’ve been pretty busy these last couple of months, with trips, trainings, and visits.  Speaking of visits, guess who made a stop into Greece…

That’s right, the ol’ Gerald Ford came in.  So of course I had to pay my respects.

I can’t lie, it felt pretty cool rolling up there with my colleagues all enamored by such a beautiful war machine.  While I got to sit back and be all, “yea, I worked on that thing.”  But in all seriousness, that was quite the sight to see knowing all the blood sweat and tears that went into getting this thing deployed. And this was maybe the best part!

That’s right, that’s the system I worked on!  Unfortunately, they wouldn’t turn it on for me.  “But this was my baby!  C’mon, you can trust me…” but the good people of the CVN 78 politely ushered me along, and I couldn’t help but respect the courtesy and attitude.  I made sure to get me a ship coin or two, and I was even able to get my hands on the Chief’s Mess coin as well.  However, that one I gave to a former chief who works at the embassy.  He didn’t have the chance to get to visit, so it was the least I could do.

Just makin’ sure no funny business is going on…

And although that’s some pretty good news, I have something that even tops that.  Check this out!

Looks like we’re going to have another little Zack running around in the next couple of months!  And this time, it’s a girl!  I’ll tell ya Mike, I’m excited for her, but now it’s got me thinking, with all those good looking cats in the world, you know, the smooth talkers like Rich in his younger days that all the ladies go crazy over, I’m a little worried.  I’m gonna have to start doing some more pushups and getting rid of this dad-bod I have, cause there ain’t no way I’m going let any of those turkey’s near my daughter unless they’re a straight-up good citizen of the world.  I’m talking they better know the bible front to back, clean cut, no tattoos, and when they go out, they better bring her back home by 8 PM by the latest, because if it’s a second later, oh boy, it’s game over!  It’ll be a trip to Uncle Rich’s for a good ol’ Cowboy’s butt whippin! 

Speaking of our friend Rich, he sent me some pictures of the 05V baseball outing where the Nats took on the Rockies!  It was nice seeing him reunited with the good folks of NAVSEA, but something wasn’t quite right however.  When I looked at the pictures, a few people were missing.  “…wait, where’s Mike?”  I said to myself.  “And Tara?  Not even Marquetta was there to see him???”  Mike, I know you probably see me as a nag, but you know how sensitive Rich is.  And seeing him there without his best buds by his side, he must’ve been heartbroken, for you sure as heck know I was.  I’ll tell you what, though.  I think if you go over to his house and offer him a hug, that’ll patch things right up.  And if you want to make it a slam dunk, you should bake him an apple pie.  Now that I think of it, it also wouldn’t hurt to bring him over a fruit basket, complimented with a nice wine.  I’m thinking a Chardonnay for the summer season.  Oh, and you’ve got hook him up with some of that prime rib they have at Harris Teeter.  Boy, oh boy, that hits the spot!  And a baked ziti??? Talk about icing on the cake!  Ohhh, cake, don’t forget that.  Carrot or red velvet, but I’d stay away from the cheesecake, you know, for the calories.  And while you’re at the store, a little bit of roast beef wouldn’t hurt.  Probably a pound/pound and a half would suffice.  Of course, don’t forget the chips, a nice tub of Fage Greek Yogurt, and some Kraft Macaroni and Cheese… you know, for the grandkids!  Throw in a few pastries and a couple Pilsners to share between two friends, and I think you’ll be alright.  And now that I think of it, I heard they have one of those really nice Nacho Cheese dispensing machines at Costco.  You bring him one of those along with the above, and you guys would have a party.  If he doesn’t forgive you after that, then I don’t know what will…

Just don’t forget, we’re all counting on you.  Rich is counting on you, so no pressure or anything, but don’t let us down! 

Well, as always, please send the good folk back in the office my very best, and let them know I miss them.  And don’t be shy about updates from your side either!  It’s always good to hear from you.  Until next time, Ya Sas, Opa, and Go Pack Go!!!

V/r, 

-Zack

Part 9: Fall 2023