{"id":78,"date":"2025-03-30T02:32:57","date_gmt":"2025-03-30T02:32:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/?p=78"},"modified":"2025-03-30T02:32:57","modified_gmt":"2025-03-30T02:32:57","slug":"the-strangest-thing-happened-on-17-meters-today","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/the-strangest-thing-happened-on-17-meters-today\/","title":{"rendered":"The strangest thing happened on 17 meters today"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">There&#8217;s a ham I met about 20 years ago when I lived in Dallas. He was from out of town and we knew each other from the hamsexy.com website. We met up for a bite eat Joe&#8217;s Crab Shack and had a pretty good time visiting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Fast-forward 20 years. We lost touch when I cancelled my Facebook account about 6 years ago. We never talked often but when we did, it was always casual and pleasant. We even shared some political beliefs. Anyhow, I went to 17 meters today and called CQ. Lo and behold, there he was! What were the odds?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">But the weirdest thing happened. I told him I remembered him from years back and then he just disappeared. It wasn&#8217;t bad propagation, he was gone. I wondered if he lost power and called a few times but he never answered back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">After a minute of scratching my head over why he didn&#8217;t respond to me, I resumed calling CQ. But this time, almost immediately, someone started transmitting a digital signal right on the same frequency. They kept it up, too. It seemed as if they were trying to jam me. But why? Normally, I&#8217;d just chalk it up to a troll (drunk ham) with nothing better to do but this time it was different. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Either that&#8217;s one hell of a coincidence or he was intentionally trying to jam me. But again I ask: why? Ehst the hell did I ever do to him? I don&#8217;t judge myself based on the actions of others but it&#8217;s almost amusing. People are weird, man.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s a ham I met about 20 years ago when I lived in Dallas. He was from out of town and we knew each other from the hamsexy.com website. We met up for a bite eat Joe&#8217;s Crab Shack and had a pretty good time visiting. Fast-forward 20 years. We lost touch when I cancelled&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-78","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/78","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=78"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/78\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":79,"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/78\/revisions\/79"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=78"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=78"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/n0xmz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=78"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}