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    "sender": {
        "address": "bag (a) mac.com",
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    "sender_name": "Bryan Green",
    "subject": "[amsat-bb]  Third week as a satellite newbie",
    "date": "2008-12-02T14:40:00Z",
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    "content": "Greetings, all:\n\nBryan KL7CN/W6 here in CM98fn.\n\nTwo weeks ago, I posted here my first week's experience as a satellite  \nnewbie.\n\nAfter three weeks, it's still fun. I know this because it's 6:00 in  \nthe morning in California, and I just came back inside after standing  \nout on the sidewalk in the bitter 40-degree cold -- and yes, I can  \nhear the chuckles from the Midwest but that's very cold for here.\n\nI was out there the foggy dark dregs of night talking into my now- \nbeloved IC-W32A VHF/UHF handheld radio and even more beloved tripod- \nmounted Arrow antenna. I met with WB9YIG, K8CXM, my co-conspirator  \nWA4NVM, and WB9L for an early-morning club -- the FM satellite  \nenthusiast's club! I scribbled down their callsigns and the callsigns  \nof the others I heard into my little Moleskine notebook, all by the  \nlight of my cell phone -- an ironic choice of illumination. I waved at  \nthe couple of early-morning commuters who drove by with wide eyes and  \ndropped jaws. They must think I am as crazy as the fellow down the  \nstreet who shovels dirt around his grassless yard. What else could  \nexplain a grown man pointing a TV-antenna-looking-thing at at the sky  \nwhile listening intently into a pair of iPod headphones attached to  \nit, and all while carefully taking notes and occasionally talking into  \na microphone -- in the middle of the night?\n\nI suppose the craziness of it appeals to me most. It's the frontier!  \nIt used to be unusual to have conversations with people from other  \ncountries; now it's common -- the Internet changed that. And it used  \nto be unusual to carry around a small radio for the purpose of  \ncommunicating with your friends; now it's also common -- cell phones  \nchanged that. And, as well, it used to be unusual to send short  \ncomputer-based messages by wireless to your posse; now it's popular  \nwith young people the world over -- texting changed that. But talking  \nto your friends using low-earth-orbiting satellites tracked by hand --  \nwho does that? Crazy people, that's who: amateur radio operators!\n\n-- bag\n",
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