This weekend, John, Ryan, Ryan, Pete, Nick, Tim, Drew, Becky, and I went to Las Vegas. It was meant to be a fun, relaxing weekend, which was even more so because Nick brought an entire bar with him.
We arrived at our hotel, the Monte Carlo, Friday afternoon, and immediately began the festivities.
After drinking in the room, we headed over to Nine Fine Irishmen, where we met up with Melissa and Andy.
We even saw the same little Asian lady we saw back in September. The door man told us she's there every night.
After everyone else left, John and I stuck around talking to lots of random people, including Blake from San Bernardino and his two Danish friends.
Saturday, we strolled up and down the Strip, and took in some sights. Vegas is a great place for people watching.
But then we decided we'd rather go back to drinking, so we met up at the brew pub with Drew, Becky, and Joel.
Followed by beers at the Crown & Anchor. It wouldn't be a Vegas trip if we didn't go there at least once.
Sunday, we headed down to Mandalay Bay to check out the Shark Reef, and saw some really cool sea creatures.
Seeing the jellyfish up close was so cool. I could have stared at them forever.
Sunday afternoon, we went back to the hotel room to watch football, which included a few drunken moments such as Pete wearing his smoking jacket.
By Sunday night, our livers had all had their share of abuse for the weekend, so after dinner, we just walked around the Strip. But we couldn't pass up a quick stop at a bar at the MGM Grand because every half hour, the scantily clad waitresses would dance on the bar.
The complete photostream is here. It was a great trip, and I don't think I've ever consumed that much alcohol in a three-day period before. The caucuses were happening on Saturday, but unfortunately, we didn't run into Barack or Hillary, cause it would have been great to have a beer with them. Thanks to Nick and Tim for driving, and to all my friends for indulging me all weekend. I'm gonna miss you guys.
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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Friday, January 18, 2008
Betting on Red?
Appropriately enough, the Nevada caucus is this weekend, right when several close friends and I will be in The Silver State for what I've deemed Project VULVA (Very Unsober Las Vegas Adventure). Coincidentally, I happened to catch yesterday's episode of The Colbert Report, featuring this segment:
This just proves what a genius Stephen Colbert is, even without writers. Also, I just read there will be caucusing at nine casinos on the Strip. Obviously, I won't be able to vote, but maybe I can find out some good information on the candidates.
This just proves what a genius Stephen Colbert is, even without writers. Also, I just read there will be caucusing at nine casinos on the Strip. Obviously, I won't be able to vote, but maybe I can find out some good information on the candidates.
Downhill Racer
After weeks of waiting, I finally got my official orders today. This means my out-processing kicks into high gear. I attempted to take care of a large list of things today, but a lot of it I can't do until 30 days before my final out (February 19th). Paradoxically, there are things already overdue that I can't do until I take care of the stuff that I can't take care of before the 30 day window. It's confusing, I know. Even worse is the stuff I have to take care of that has nothing to do with me (i.e. the dorms, munitions, etc.). Ah, well, I start leave tomorrow, and I'm not going to stress about it until I go back on the 28th.
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Licensed to Ill
I seem to have come down with a bit of a cold. Not bad enough to where I'm lying in bed, but enough to give me a sore throat and sniffles. I've been sucking on cough drops, taking hot steamy showers, and drinking plenty of tea, juice, and water. I'm also bundling up extra warm, but that could just be because it's INSANELY cold in Utah this week. It didn't help that I had to spend two hours outside in single-digit temperatures this morning watching a contractor explain the benefits of a pump he was trying to sell. I just hope I'm feeling better before the weekend.
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Against the Wind
It's been nearly a month since I've gone on a run. The first couple weeks could be attributed to the fact I was home, but since I've been back in Utah, and even back at work, I've just been brushing it off. It's starting to show around my mid-section, too. I take gym clothes to work every day, but the thought of coming home to my own place just proves too tempting. I'll probably end up giving up on any kind of gym routine until I get to Italy. I'll still take gym clothes to work, just in case the mood strikes; but until then, I'll just deal with my growing gut.
Monday, January 14, 2008
One Is the Loneliest Number
I've had an uncharacteristically non-social weekend. I had lunch with Caleb yesterday, but then spent my afternoon/evening cleaning and sitting on my couch. I must have drifted off because the next thing I knew, it was 8 AM this morning, and I was watching a BYU devotional. I spent all day lazily watching football...until I got a call from Nick. He was running errands, and asked if I wanted to go along. I'd never been so excited to go to Target in my life. I should probably cherish this alone time because the next two weekends will be unavoidably social.
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Hat Trick
Last night, Sara, Johnny, Doug, Chris, and I went to a Utah Grizzlies game. They played the Idaho Steelheads at the E Center in West Valley. Johnny and Sara are both hockey players, so they really got into the action, yelling at the players and telling us what the referees were calling. There were some exciting moments, but unfortunately the Grizzlies lost, 3-1.
After the game, there were house parties and bar hopping, but I just wasn't feeling too social. I was in bed by 10:30, and it was kinda nice.
After the game, there were house parties and bar hopping, but I just wasn't feeling too social. I was in bed by 10:30, and it was kinda nice.
Friday, January 11, 2008
Zero Visibility
See this? This is what Utah has looked like all week. It's been practically non-stop snow. Every morning on the way to work, there are tons of cars stuck in snow banks and several fender-benders. I'm lucky my truck handles so well. Luckily, it's supposed to clear up this weekend, which should make conditions ideal for boarding. I can't wait.
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Empty Rooms
Ryan left this morning. We lived next door to each other in Japan, and have been roommates since he arrived in Utah in July '05. We had an odd relationship, in that we rarely hung out, despite living together. Still, he was a great roommate, and it's strange coming home to a place without CSI reruns echoing through the air. I'm gonna miss him. Good luck in Korea, man. Perhaps our paths will cross again. (By the way, I'm writing this in the living room IN MY UNDERWEAR. Because I can.)
Nothin' but Net
Yesterday, Johnny and I were driving around, and he told me that Sara had won tickets to last night's Jazz game on the radio, but they wouldn't be able to make it. He asked if I wanted them, and I said, "Hells, yeah!" The only thing I had to do was make it to the radio station in SLC by 5:30; so after work, I showered and hauled ass down there. You can imagine my surprise when I was handed the tickets and found out they were...
...in a suite! Andrew and I walked in and were dumbstruck by the great view of the court and the impressive spread of food. We had to buy beer ourselves, but we didn't care. We were living high class.
The Jazz took an early lead, and held it the whole time, so it wasn't the most exciting game. (The Jazz beat the Pacers 111-89.) Still, we were having fun cheering and talking and drinking beer. A huge thanks to Johnny and Sara for the tickets. You guys get cooler every day.
...in a suite! Andrew and I walked in and were dumbstruck by the great view of the court and the impressive spread of food. We had to buy beer ourselves, but we didn't care. We were living high class.
The Jazz took an early lead, and held it the whole time, so it wasn't the most exciting game. (The Jazz beat the Pacers 111-89.) Still, we were having fun cheering and talking and drinking beer. A huge thanks to Johnny and Sara for the tickets. You guys get cooler every day.
Tuesday, January 08, 2008
Bullet With Butterfly Wings
I had to shoot M-16 today, which I hadn't done in a very long time, and it's not exactly my strongest suit. I do great when we shoot the first few rounds, but after a while, my eyes get fatigued from focusing on those tiny targets, and things go downhill from there. It didn't help that I had a stubborn rifle that kept jamming up on me, either. Then, after we shot, we cleaned our weapons; and no matter how many times I wash my hands, they'll smell like gun oil for two days. Regardless, I still scored 26, which is enough to qualify, and that's all I care about.
As A Baby's Bottom
Since I had to go back to work today, I spent some time last night shaving off my three and a half weeks of facial growth. Of course, I had to have a little fun with it. Here's what I'd look like with a goatee, or if it was 1994.
And here's the moustache. I know I said I was gonna keep it around for a bit, but it's just too awful. I look like some kind of French porn star or something. Needless to say, I went to work today completely clean-shaven. What I didn't anticipate was that all that time without shaving wasn't too kind to my complexion. I just hope things will get back to normal before the weekend. I don't have enough leave left to grow another beard.
And here's the moustache. I know I said I was gonna keep it around for a bit, but it's just too awful. I look like some kind of French porn star or something. Needless to say, I went to work today completely clean-shaven. What I didn't anticipate was that all that time without shaving wasn't too kind to my complexion. I just hope things will get back to normal before the weekend. I don't have enough leave left to grow another beard.
Sunday, January 06, 2008
A Few of Trevan's Favourite Things
Jeff threw a birthday party for Trevan last night. It was a theme party, and we were supposed to arrive dressed as things Trevan holds dear (i.e. Banana Republic, cats, stories from the Book of Mormon, things having to do with nursing, etc.).
Nick Fuoss and I have similar cameras, and he showed me a few features I didn't know mine even had, including this cool thing where I can take pictures in black and white, but with one colour showing through. I tried it out last night, and I think it looks pretty cool, but I'll have to experiment with it some more.
Usually when I go to parties, I know most of the people there, and end up meeting one or two new people. But last night, it was almost the opposite. I knew only about six or seven of the thirty or so people there. It was a little overwhelming, but I still ended up meeting lots of neat new friends.
Thanks to Jeff for hosting, and a big Happy Birthday to Trevan!
Nick Fuoss and I have similar cameras, and he showed me a few features I didn't know mine even had, including this cool thing where I can take pictures in black and white, but with one colour showing through. I tried it out last night, and I think it looks pretty cool, but I'll have to experiment with it some more.
Usually when I go to parties, I know most of the people there, and end up meeting one or two new people. But last night, it was almost the opposite. I knew only about six or seven of the thirty or so people there. It was a little overwhelming, but I still ended up meeting lots of neat new friends.
Thanks to Jeff for hosting, and a big Happy Birthday to Trevan!
Saturday, January 05, 2008
Conflict of Interest
Nick told me something really disturbing last night. I didn't believe him, but I confirmed it this morning. Apparently, there's some kind of fish oil used in brewing Guiness. But I'll still continue to drink it. Hell, they could use baby lamb guts to manufacture Maker's Mark and it's not gonna stop me from drinking that, either.
Play Date
Last night, Drew and Becky had a game night at their house. I hadn't seen them since Thanksgiving, and it was really good to hang out again.
There was Taboo, Apples to Apples, and of course, Guitar Hero. Becky totally dominates on that thing.
There was Taboo, Apples to Apples, and of course, Guitar Hero. Becky totally dominates on that thing.
Friday, January 04, 2008
And that, my friend, is what they call "Closure"
I let go of something this week that I'd been hanging onto for over four years. I don't know how or why it finally happened, but it feels good not to have this pain and pressure on my back anymore. Thanks, God, for helping me out.
Double Word Scores and Multiple Razorblades
I took Jay to the airport this morning. We had a great week of snowboading, drinking, eating, and relaxing. He kicked my butt at Scrabble more than once, and introduced me to the wonderfully eccentric comedy Arrested Development. It's gonna be a while before we get to hang out again, but if the job offers he has lined up after graduation are any clue, he'll have no problem making it to Italy.
The rest of my weekend is pretty well planned out with game nights, birthday parties, and possible snowboarding, depending on the weather. Monday will be my first day back at work, which, unfortunately, will require me to shave. I've grown quite fond of my facial hair. I hope it's not one of those things where I think it looks good now, but look back in a year and think, "What was I thinking?"
The rest of my weekend is pretty well planned out with game nights, birthday parties, and possible snowboarding, depending on the weather. Monday will be my first day back at work, which, unfortunately, will require me to shave. I've grown quite fond of my facial hair. I hope it's not one of those things where I think it looks good now, but look back in a year and think, "What was I thinking?"
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Millennial Moment
This is my 1000th post! I had a big commentary written about what prompts me to write and how often I write and blah, blah, blah. It sounded so pompous and trite, I just deleted the whole thing. There's really nothing to say that hasn't been said before. I just want to reiterate my thanks to those who read.
That Old Familiar Feeling
Jay and I hit up Snowbasin today, his first time on his board since he left Japan four years ago. I kept telling him it was like riding a bike, and not to be worried. He didn't have any problems at all.
The conditions were near perfect. It was sunny, with highs in the upper 20s. There was still plenty of powder left over from the weekend storms. It was a bit breezy on the south side of the mountain, but it didn't stop us from getting our money's worth.
Jay did a great job for not having been in so long. We intend to go again tomorrow, but it all depends on how we feel. I guarantee we'll be hitting the sack early tonight.
The conditions were near perfect. It was sunny, with highs in the upper 20s. There was still plenty of powder left over from the weekend storms. It was a bit breezy on the south side of the mountain, but it didn't stop us from getting our money's worth.
Jay did a great job for not having been in so long. We intend to go again tomorrow, but it all depends on how we feel. I guarantee we'll be hitting the sack early tonight.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
Shaggy
So, as you may have noticed in some of the pictures in yesterday's post, I haven't shaved in a while. Three weeks to be exact. I'm growing somewhat of a mini-beard. My Mom wasn't too wild about it, but it's not often I'm on leave for this long, and I'm going to take advantage of it. I like beards better than goatees, which seem passe. I won't have time to grow it in full, but I'm seriously thinking about keeping a moustache, just for S & Gs. In 2004, Brad and I grew moustaches while we were in Iraq, and it looked horrible. But I'm kinda feeling the need to change my style a little bit, and purposefully making myself uglier might prompt me into some whole other realm or something. Or maybe it will just be absurd, and I'll shave it off the next day.
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
Ringing It In
Jay flew into town yesterday for a week of snowboarding. But as it was New Years Eve, we had to take care of some serious partying first. Brian had his annual New Years Bash, and we arrived just as the party was getting started.
There were lots of cool people I hadn't seen in a long time (like Kristen and Tara) and cool people I'd never met (like Kimberly and Chelsea).
Marty, who I'd also never met, was getting ready to board a flight back to North Carolina, but it got cancelled. He was pretty stoked because he ended up being able to come to Brian's party.
There was plenty of alcohol on the premises. Brian supplied enough vodka to support a small Russian city. Ryan engaged in several Jaeger shots. And I stuck with my staple, bourbon.
I've rarely seen Brian's house so packed. We all counted down to the New Year with champagne and kisses. After midnight, the music started pumping and everyone was dancing in the living room. We didn't leave until nearly 4 AM, but it still felt like the night ended too soon. What a great way to kick off 2008!
There were lots of cool people I hadn't seen in a long time (like Kristen and Tara) and cool people I'd never met (like Kimberly and Chelsea).
Marty, who I'd also never met, was getting ready to board a flight back to North Carolina, but it got cancelled. He was pretty stoked because he ended up being able to come to Brian's party.
There was plenty of alcohol on the premises. Brian supplied enough vodka to support a small Russian city. Ryan engaged in several Jaeger shots. And I stuck with my staple, bourbon.
I've rarely seen Brian's house so packed. We all counted down to the New Year with champagne and kisses. After midnight, the music started pumping and everyone was dancing in the living room. We didn't leave until nearly 4 AM, but it still felt like the night ended too soon. What a great way to kick off 2008!
Monday, December 31, 2007
Best Albums of 2007
I love reading "Best of..." lists, but I don't usually make any of my own. Pete says he makes a "Best Albums" list every year, so I decided to give it a try. I couldn't narrow it down to 10, so I just included all the ones I really liked. Here they are, in no particular order:
Arcade Fire - Neon Bible
I shouldn't like this album. It's derivative, predictable, melodramatic, and, at times, even boring. But I can't stop listening to it. I liked their first album okay, but not enough to buy this one. Then I saw them put on one of the most magical shows I've ever seen. I still think they're a little pretentious, but this album is nothing short of spectacular.
Bjork - Volta
This is probably her funkiest album to date, which is saying something. Even with tracks produced by Timbaland, it took me a few listens to get into this one. This is a more accessible Bjork, but she's still just as weird as ever.
Britney Spears - Blackout
Come on. Admit it. You sing along, too. This album sounds like Britney put in about 30 minutes of studio time and left the producers to do the rest. Lucky for her, she's got enough money to hire the best, making this the best electro-pop album of the year.
Eisley - Combinations
This was, in many ways, a repeat of "Room Noises," with melancholy tunes about heartbreak and loss. But they also threw in some left-field tracks about gossip and aliens (like, the outter-space kind). Plus, "Taking Control" was probably one of the most singable songs I've heard in a while.
Feist - The Reminder
I really wish she hadn't done that iPod commercial, but I can't deny that this album (along with her last album) is like sugar. So sweet and addictive.
Once - Soundtrack
If you haven't seen this movie yet, do so now. It's simple and tender without being sappy. And the whole thing is brought together beautifully by the music within. You can tell Glen Hansard has lived the lives of the characters in his songs, and Marketa Irglova provides a wonderful muse.
Kanye West - Graduation
Not as good as his first two albums, but nonetheless, the best hip-hop album of 2007. Sure, he has a huge ego, but he's got the talent to back it up.
Les Savy Fav - Let's Stay Friends
Stellar, melodic indie rock from NYC. This is their first album in six years. The riff in "Patty Lee" is alone worth the price of the whole album.
LCD Soundsystem - Sound of Silver
The lyrics are dark, but the music is so danceable. It's a phenomenal punk-funk album that hints at the political and tragic.
Peter Bjorn & John - Writer's Block
There's nothing better than indie-pop, except when it's indie-pop from Sweden.
PJ Harvey - White Chalk
The word most used to describe this record is "haunting," and I couldn't agree more. You know when the first lines of a song are "The ceiling is moving," you're in for a trippy treat. Usually, PJ belts out big songs with huge choruses, but this time she went for a more minimalist, piano-driven, soft approach. It compliments her very well.
The White Stripes - Icky Thump
They got experimental with their arrangements and instrumentation, but there's no denying the characterisics that make this a White Stripes album. Meg pounds away on the drums (with tons of cybals) while Jack's guitar screams and his voice strains into some amazing blues-rock.
Tegan and Sara - The Con
Not as poppy as "So Jealous" and maybe even darker; but their voices coincide so well, and accentuate the power of their songs. The title track is especially wonderful.
Amy Winehouse - Back to Black
This album actually came out last December, but this really has been her year, despite all the personal problems. Her voice is amazing, and the songs are well produced. They have a cool retro feel, while still looking forward.
The Hives - The Black and White Album
Swedish garage rock that shouldn't be as fun as it is. This is their third album, and their most experimental.
Radiohead - In Rainbows
It's a pretty big deal when Radiohead releases anything. They could probably poo in a bucket, mix it with some vomit, throw it on some staff paper, play the resulting notes, and still achieve a masterpiece. That's how good they are. With this record, they've relaxed somewhat, and didn't go as far left with their experimentation. Many Radiohead songs can seem cold or angry, but this album is full of deep emotion, at times even romantic. It suits them well.
Modest Mouse - We Were Dead Before The Ship Even Sank
I know I said these are in no particular order, but if I had to pick the single greatest album of the year, this would be it. To be honest, I don't know what makes a good album. But I listened to this one far more than any other this year, and even gone hoarse singing along with it. It's one for the ages. At once, dark and hopeful, strange and catchy. Isaac Brock is one of the most talented songwriter/lyricists working today, and I can't imagine how empty my iPod would be without any of MMs albums.
Best Posthumous Album:
Elliott Smith - New Moon
Potential Best Albums:
(These are ones I've recently bought, and haven't had the chance to dig into yet. But they sure look promising.)
Against Me! - New Wave
M.I.A. - Kala
Rilo Kiley - Under the Blacklight
The Go! Team - Proof of Youth
Burial - Untrue
Lupe Fiasco - The Cool
Disappointments:
(Albums I had high hopes for, but just didn't turn out very well.)
The Shins - Wincing the Night Away
Bloc Party - Weekend in the City
Interpol - Our Love To Admire
It seems almost dishonest to put out a personal Best Albums list, as I'm sure there are tons of records out there that would totally blow me away that I just haven't heard (yet). I'd love to do a Best Movies list, as well, but so many great films don't get released around here, or not until next year. Still, if you tend to have the same musical tastes as me, you should enjoy any of these albums. And if you know of any you think I'd appreciate, please let me know.
Arcade Fire - Neon Bible
I shouldn't like this album. It's derivative, predictable, melodramatic, and, at times, even boring. But I can't stop listening to it. I liked their first album okay, but not enough to buy this one. Then I saw them put on one of the most magical shows I've ever seen. I still think they're a little pretentious, but this album is nothing short of spectacular.
Bjork - Volta
This is probably her funkiest album to date, which is saying something. Even with tracks produced by Timbaland, it took me a few listens to get into this one. This is a more accessible Bjork, but she's still just as weird as ever.
Britney Spears - Blackout
Come on. Admit it. You sing along, too. This album sounds like Britney put in about 30 minutes of studio time and left the producers to do the rest. Lucky for her, she's got enough money to hire the best, making this the best electro-pop album of the year.
Eisley - Combinations
This was, in many ways, a repeat of "Room Noises," with melancholy tunes about heartbreak and loss. But they also threw in some left-field tracks about gossip and aliens (like, the outter-space kind). Plus, "Taking Control" was probably one of the most singable songs I've heard in a while.
Feist - The Reminder
I really wish she hadn't done that iPod commercial, but I can't deny that this album (along with her last album) is like sugar. So sweet and addictive.
Once - Soundtrack
If you haven't seen this movie yet, do so now. It's simple and tender without being sappy. And the whole thing is brought together beautifully by the music within. You can tell Glen Hansard has lived the lives of the characters in his songs, and Marketa Irglova provides a wonderful muse.
Kanye West - Graduation
Not as good as his first two albums, but nonetheless, the best hip-hop album of 2007. Sure, he has a huge ego, but he's got the talent to back it up.
Les Savy Fav - Let's Stay Friends
Stellar, melodic indie rock from NYC. This is their first album in six years. The riff in "Patty Lee" is alone worth the price of the whole album.
LCD Soundsystem - Sound of Silver
The lyrics are dark, but the music is so danceable. It's a phenomenal punk-funk album that hints at the political and tragic.
Peter Bjorn & John - Writer's Block
There's nothing better than indie-pop, except when it's indie-pop from Sweden.
PJ Harvey - White Chalk
The word most used to describe this record is "haunting," and I couldn't agree more. You know when the first lines of a song are "The ceiling is moving," you're in for a trippy treat. Usually, PJ belts out big songs with huge choruses, but this time she went for a more minimalist, piano-driven, soft approach. It compliments her very well.
The White Stripes - Icky Thump
They got experimental with their arrangements and instrumentation, but there's no denying the characterisics that make this a White Stripes album. Meg pounds away on the drums (with tons of cybals) while Jack's guitar screams and his voice strains into some amazing blues-rock.
Tegan and Sara - The Con
Not as poppy as "So Jealous" and maybe even darker; but their voices coincide so well, and accentuate the power of their songs. The title track is especially wonderful.
Amy Winehouse - Back to Black
This album actually came out last December, but this really has been her year, despite all the personal problems. Her voice is amazing, and the songs are well produced. They have a cool retro feel, while still looking forward.
The Hives - The Black and White Album
Swedish garage rock that shouldn't be as fun as it is. This is their third album, and their most experimental.
Radiohead - In Rainbows
It's a pretty big deal when Radiohead releases anything. They could probably poo in a bucket, mix it with some vomit, throw it on some staff paper, play the resulting notes, and still achieve a masterpiece. That's how good they are. With this record, they've relaxed somewhat, and didn't go as far left with their experimentation. Many Radiohead songs can seem cold or angry, but this album is full of deep emotion, at times even romantic. It suits them well.
Modest Mouse - We Were Dead Before The Ship Even Sank
I know I said these are in no particular order, but if I had to pick the single greatest album of the year, this would be it. To be honest, I don't know what makes a good album. But I listened to this one far more than any other this year, and even gone hoarse singing along with it. It's one for the ages. At once, dark and hopeful, strange and catchy. Isaac Brock is one of the most talented songwriter/lyricists working today, and I can't imagine how empty my iPod would be without any of MMs albums.
Best Posthumous Album:
Elliott Smith - New Moon
Potential Best Albums:
(These are ones I've recently bought, and haven't had the chance to dig into yet. But they sure look promising.)
Against Me! - New Wave
M.I.A. - Kala
Rilo Kiley - Under the Blacklight
The Go! Team - Proof of Youth
Burial - Untrue
Lupe Fiasco - The Cool
Disappointments:
(Albums I had high hopes for, but just didn't turn out very well.)
The Shins - Wincing the Night Away
Bloc Party - Weekend in the City
Interpol - Our Love To Admire
It seems almost dishonest to put out a personal Best Albums list, as I'm sure there are tons of records out there that would totally blow me away that I just haven't heard (yet). I'd love to do a Best Movies list, as well, but so many great films don't get released around here, or not until next year. Still, if you tend to have the same musical tastes as me, you should enjoy any of these albums. And if you know of any you think I'd appreciate, please let me know.
White Out
Nick and I headed up to Snowbasin this morning. We read the weather report, which wasn't promising, but decided to go anyway. Visibility was next to nothing, but there was so much new powder on the mountain, we couldn't help but have a good time.
Luckily, things started to clear up in the early afternoon, and we still got to enjoy all that wonderful powder.
Not so luckily, Nick took a nasty tumble and kinda jacked up his knee. He didn't want to go to the hospital, but we decided to call it a day. I asked if he wanted me to give him the Mr. Miyagi treatment, but he declined.
Luckily, things started to clear up in the early afternoon, and we still got to enjoy all that wonderful powder.
Not so luckily, Nick took a nasty tumble and kinda jacked up his knee. He didn't want to go to the hospital, but we decided to call it a day. I asked if he wanted me to give him the Mr. Miyagi treatment, but he declined.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Round Trip
I walked in my door a few minutes ago, and it's nice to be back in my own place. It's kinda empty now, though, because Ryan has packed out all his stuff. I'll be spending the rest of the day unpacking and recovering. It's gonna be kinda slow because Billy and I went out drinking last night, and I didn't get too much sleep. By the way, here's a word of advice: never fly with a hangover.
Friday, December 28, 2007
A Cloudy Departure
I can't believe how fast the past two weeks have gone by. I head back to Utah tomorrow, and, as always, it will be nice to get back to my own place. Still, I can't deny that being back in Kentucky has made me a little nostalgic and somewhat emotional. I almost lost it yesterday when Mom and I were taking down the Christmas tree. Maybe it's hanging out with my family, maybe it's the holidays, or maybe it's just seeing everyone growing older.
It's hard to see everyone in such a short period of time, but everyone has been so gracious and loving. E-mailing and talking on the phone just isn't the same as being able to hug someone. I know my Mom is going to start crying when we get to the airport tomorrow, and for the first time, I might, too.
It's hard to see everyone in such a short period of time, but everyone has been so gracious and loving. E-mailing and talking on the phone just isn't the same as being able to hug someone. I know my Mom is going to start crying when we get to the airport tomorrow, and for the first time, I might, too.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
For Unto Us A Child Is Born
When I was younger, my brother and I would wake up at 5 AM on Christmas morning and go jump on Mom and Dad's bed. The rule was that we couldn't open presents until everyone was up and in the living room. We also read the Christmas story straight out of Luke. Finally, we got to rip into into our Santa-bounty.
Now that we're older, things aren't quite as chaotic. This year, we woke up and waited for my brother and his family to arrive, which wasn't until 11.
We spent the day opening presents, eating, and just being a family.
Chris and Angie got Andrew and John a Wii for Christmas.
And Mom totally dominated at boxing. And golf. And bowling. She's a video game junkie at heart, but she'd never admit it. She's even played guitar hero.
That evening, we went to my Grandparents' house for more celebrating with Dad's side of the extended family.
I really can't describe how great it was being home for Christmas again. I love my family so much, and I'd come home more often if I could. It's a shame Christmas comes but once a year.
Now that we're older, things aren't quite as chaotic. This year, we woke up and waited for my brother and his family to arrive, which wasn't until 11.
We spent the day opening presents, eating, and just being a family.
Chris and Angie got Andrew and John a Wii for Christmas.
And Mom totally dominated at boxing. And golf. And bowling. She's a video game junkie at heart, but she'd never admit it. She's even played guitar hero.
That evening, we went to my Grandparents' house for more celebrating with Dad's side of the extended family.
I really can't describe how great it was being home for Christmas again. I love my family so much, and I'd come home more often if I could. It's a shame Christmas comes but once a year.
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
Rejoice, Emmanuel
I spent last Christmas in Iraq, and I can't even remember what I did. I guess it just goes to show it's not really the day that's important, but spending time with family and friends. This is the first Christmas I've spent at home since 1999, and I'm doing my best to cherish every moment.
...the cornucopia quivering with desire and the ecstasy of unbridled avarice
Mom and I are finishing wrapping the last few gifts while watching the "A Christmas Story" marathon. This is why I love this holiday.
Monday, December 24, 2007
Gateway to the West
Wednesday afternoon, I took a road trip to St. Louis. My first destination, the home of Don and Jessi. I'd never met Jessi before, and she was just as charming and fun as Don described her. We had a great time eating and bonding and obsessing over Kurt Cobain. Thursday, Don and I hung out all day in St. Louis. We checked out a few galleries and saw the Body Worlds exhibit. We also spent some time with Kasey, who's turning into a wonderful and talented young lady. That night, I drove to hang with Paul and Trish, who are in the middle of moving to St. Louis from Seattle, and were staying with Jen and Jason, Trish's sister and brother-in-law. Roxy has gotten so big, and she's probably the most adorable 2-year-old in the whole F-ing world. Friday, I helped Paul move their belongings from a trailer into a U-Haul van in transition to their new place. And Saturday, I had breakfast with Jean-Marie and Jim before heading back to Kentucky. I know this is the Cliff's Notes version, made even worse by the fact I didn't take any pictures. Yes, I'm a total bonehead. You'll just have to take my word that it was a stellar trip and I'm so glad I got to see everyone before I depart for Italy. Love you guys.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Trim It Up and Down
My Grandparents live in a big house out in the woods, and every year, they get a huge twelve-foot Christmas tree. Since it's such a big tree, decorating it every year is a family event. For me, it's almost as fun as Christmas morning.
The big tree-trimming party was Saturday night, only a couple hours after I flew into town.
Since it's such a big tree, it takes over an hour just to get the lights on. And when you have as many opinionated women as my family does, the lights have to be just right.
We don't have any basketball players in the family, so we have to get ladders and stools to reach the upper branches. My Grandpa is big on traditions, and he makes sure everyone hangs at least one ornament.
My grandparents have ornaments dating all the way back to the 1920s. It's wonderful to see everything come together. And exciting to think of all the gifts that will be underneath it on Christmas morning.
After we left my Grandparents' house, Mom, Dad, and I drove around looking at Christmas lights, including this very overwhelming display, which is the stuff of local legend. It runs nearly the entire block, and can probably be seen from space. Isn't it great when people get into the holidays?
The big tree-trimming party was Saturday night, only a couple hours after I flew into town.
Since it's such a big tree, it takes over an hour just to get the lights on. And when you have as many opinionated women as my family does, the lights have to be just right.
We don't have any basketball players in the family, so we have to get ladders and stools to reach the upper branches. My Grandpa is big on traditions, and he makes sure everyone hangs at least one ornament.
My grandparents have ornaments dating all the way back to the 1920s. It's wonderful to see everything come together. And exciting to think of all the gifts that will be underneath it on Christmas morning.
After we left my Grandparents' house, Mom, Dad, and I drove around looking at Christmas lights, including this very overwhelming display, which is the stuff of local legend. It runs nearly the entire block, and can probably be seen from space. Isn't it great when people get into the holidays?
Sunday, December 16, 2007
C-Dawg's Odyssey
I've always been pretty lucky when traveling. I've never been stranded in an airport overnight, had to get violent with an airline attendant, or had a cancelled flight. Until yesterday.
I fly into Evansville, which is a small, regional airport; therefore, the only places they fly are places like Atlanta, Cincinnati, and Chicago (where my layover was yesterday). When I got off my flight from SLC to O'Hare, there was a message on my phone saying my flight had been cancelled, and the next available flight was Sunday morning. Thoughts filled my head of having to sleep on the floor of the airport while the rest of my family was drinking cider and decorating the tree.
I immediately picked up the direct phone line to American Airlines help desk. The lady told me there was an earlier flight that was boarding right then. I dropped the receiver and totally hauled ass across the airport.
I arrived at the gate, gasping for breath. The nice man told me the plane was delayed, and I'd have no problem getting on board. I let out a huge sigh of relief, and called my parents to tell them I'd be in even earlier than expected.
See? Christmas wishes DO come true! (Now, if only I had my luggage, too.)
I fly into Evansville, which is a small, regional airport; therefore, the only places they fly are places like Atlanta, Cincinnati, and Chicago (where my layover was yesterday). When I got off my flight from SLC to O'Hare, there was a message on my phone saying my flight had been cancelled, and the next available flight was Sunday morning. Thoughts filled my head of having to sleep on the floor of the airport while the rest of my family was drinking cider and decorating the tree.
I immediately picked up the direct phone line to American Airlines help desk. The lady told me there was an earlier flight that was boarding right then. I dropped the receiver and totally hauled ass across the airport.
I arrived at the gate, gasping for breath. The nice man told me the plane was delayed, and I'd have no problem getting on board. I let out a huge sigh of relief, and called my parents to tell them I'd be in even earlier than expected.
See? Christmas wishes DO come true! (Now, if only I had my luggage, too.)
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Altered Moods
I'm packed and ready to go. I'm just waiting for Johnny to arrive and take me to the airport.
I spent yesterday morning doing laundry, running errands, and packing. I finished earlier than expected, so I decided to head down to SLC to catch Atonement. It was a great movie, but something rather unfortunate happened while I was in the theatre. I had set my jacket and sunglasses in the unoccupied seat next to me, and when the theatre began to get more crowded, a lady sat in the seat before I got the chance to grab my stuff. It gets kinda complicated, but basically, that bitch stole my sunglasses. And when I asked her, "Excuses me, ma'am, but did you happen to see my sunglasses?" she replied, "No!" and walked away. It totally ruined my afternoon, until...
...several of us went to CyberSlut Bingo again last night. It was Tanya, Caleb, Brian, Kyle, and Kevin. It was a great time, made even better when both Kevin and I won. Afterward, we went to Mikey and Floyd's place for a few social drinks. Hanging out with all my friends made me totally forget about the sunglass incident. And winning at bingo didn't hurt, either.
I get to spend all day today on planes and in airports. It's not my ideal Saturday, but it will all be better when I get off the plane and see my family waiting for me. I can't wait.
I spent yesterday morning doing laundry, running errands, and packing. I finished earlier than expected, so I decided to head down to SLC to catch Atonement. It was a great movie, but something rather unfortunate happened while I was in the theatre. I had set my jacket and sunglasses in the unoccupied seat next to me, and when the theatre began to get more crowded, a lady sat in the seat before I got the chance to grab my stuff. It gets kinda complicated, but basically, that bitch stole my sunglasses. And when I asked her, "Excuses me, ma'am, but did you happen to see my sunglasses?" she replied, "No!" and walked away. It totally ruined my afternoon, until...
...several of us went to CyberSlut Bingo again last night. It was Tanya, Caleb, Brian, Kyle, and Kevin. It was a great time, made even better when both Kevin and I won. Afterward, we went to Mikey and Floyd's place for a few social drinks. Hanging out with all my friends made me totally forget about the sunglass incident. And winning at bingo didn't hurt, either.
I get to spend all day today on planes and in airports. It's not my ideal Saturday, but it will all be better when I get off the plane and see my family waiting for me. I can't wait.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Snow Legs
The snow came late this year, and I was wondering if I'd get any snowboarding in at all. Luckily, we got quite a load of the white stuff last weekend, and I made it up to Snowbasin today.
It was insanely cold (the thermometer at the top of the lift read 4!) and a little overcast; plus the entire mountain isn't open yet. But I didn't let any of the stop me. Luckily, lift tickets were cheaper than normal.
I spent over six hours on the slopes, and since I was by myself, I went at my own pace. My thighs started hurting on my last couple runs, so I decided to call it a day. It's snowing right now, and the conditions are supposed to be ideal tomorrow, but alas, I'll be doing laundry and packing all day. This was just a little teaser for when I get back to Utah later this month.
It was insanely cold (the thermometer at the top of the lift read 4!) and a little overcast; plus the entire mountain isn't open yet. But I didn't let any of the stop me. Luckily, lift tickets were cheaper than normal.
I spent over six hours on the slopes, and since I was by myself, I went at my own pace. My thighs started hurting on my last couple runs, so I decided to call it a day. It's snowing right now, and the conditions are supposed to be ideal tomorrow, but alas, I'll be doing laundry and packing all day. This was just a little teaser for when I get back to Utah later this month.
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