As promised, here's the photo presentation of my big, fat, Kentucky vacation. It took me a very, VERY long time to upload all these photos onto flickr, and even longer to cut, paste, and edit it all onto "the wax," so I hope you appreciate it. I guess the logical place to start would be the home base. This is my parents' house. They moved here in December of 2000. It was an easy sell for my Dad because of the three-car garage. Plus, there's an additional garage in the back. My Mom likes it because it's very spacious and has a nice kitchen. Rudy likes it because it has a huge back yard with lots of trees.
This is the back of my parents' house.
This is our gazebo, complete with porch swing.
This is the corn field across from the house. I told you we live out in the country.
Here's our living room.
I know there are tons of stereotypes about Kentucky, one of them being the large amount of country-folk. And you know why that stereotype is in place? Because it's TRUE! This is a sign down the road from my parents' house that reads "Coon Hunters Club." The fact that it's on an RC Cola sign accentuated by dents from a shot gun just seals the deal. And rest assured, the members of this club hunt actual racoons. Not black people.
This is our miniature dachsund, Rudy. He's been a member of the family since Christmas '99. He's spoiled rotten, but well-behaved.
One of my favourite childhood memories is riding in the boat and skiing. The nicest place to go is called Kentucky Lake, but it's a couple hours south. Luckily, we live pretty close to the Ohio and Green rivers, which provide a nice alternative.
When I was in St. Louis, Jean-Marie and I got to see the Yankees-Cardinals game at Busch Stadium. While there, we tossed back a couple Budweisers (aka King of Beers - that's for you, Trish).
I also got to visit Don while he was working his post at the Tivoli, an independent movie theatre in an area of St. Louis known as The Loop.
And it was great to see the little Weber children again. I couldn't believe how big Charlie has gotten. They were all energetic as always, and we had a wonderful time climbing trees and playing in the yard.
On my way back to Kentucky, I stopped in Illinois and had lunch with my friend Nina. I hadn't seen Nina in nearly three years, and we had lots of catching up to do.
The main reason I went home was for my brother's wedding. I could go on and on about how much fun the whole thing was, but I'll just post a few pictures so you can see for yourself.
The whole wedding had a tropical Hawaiian theme, so there were tiki torches and leis all over the place.
One of Chris and Angie's goals for this wedding was for everyone to have fun, including all the little kids. They got beach balls, hula hoops, and this cool jumpy thing.
This is me and my parents after a few beers. They were both so stressed out before the wedding, and after everything was said and done, they were finally able to relax a little bit. It was great.
I also spent some time at my grandparents' house. They live out in the woods, and I have some great memories at this house, as well.
My grandmother likes to feed random animals, and now she has several wild cats that always seem to show up after dinner time. She doesn't name them because she doesn't want to get too attached. This one caught my eye because I noticed she had one blue eye and one green eye. Cool, huh?
So, overall, my time at home was nothing short of fabulous. Previous trips have lasted a little too long, if you know what I mean. This one, however, went by way too quick.
Monday, June 27, 2005
Saturday, June 25, 2005
Patience is a Virtue
I know I said I'd post all the pictures from home as soon as I got back to Utah, but today, I'm going to Josh and Sarah's wedding and tomorrow, I'm helping Caleb move, so everyone's just going to have to wait a little longer. Sorry!
Friday, June 24, 2005
Coward of the County
I'm such a wuss. I had an opportunity to take care of something last night. It's something I've wanted to take care of for a long time, but I chickened out, and the window has passed, and now I'm going to have this hanging over my head for a long time.
Anyway, I'm all packed up. Usually, when I come home, I stay for a couple weeks, and then I'm ready to go back. I think this is the first time I think I could easily handle hanging out for another week or so. Garah is taking me to the airport. I have a FIVE HOUR layover in Detroit. I'll be back home by 8 PM.
Anyway, I'm all packed up. Usually, when I come home, I stay for a couple weeks, and then I'm ready to go back. I think this is the first time I think I could easily handle hanging out for another week or so. Garah is taking me to the airport. I have a FIVE HOUR layover in Detroit. I'll be back home by 8 PM.
Thursday, June 23, 2005
Winding Down
It's hard to believe my time in Kentucky is almost over. Today is my last full day at home. It's strange how time flies by so quickly, even though I haven't been really busy. Even though I don't go back to work until the 5th of July, I still feel like my "fun time" is pretty much through. Once I get back to Utah, I'm going to concentrate on getting my pad organised in preparation for a possible roommate. Plus, I seriously need to get back into my running routine. I've totally slacked off since I've been home. Oh, well. I'm kinda ready for things to get back to normal anyway.
Wednesday, June 22, 2005
Mama's Boy
I went out on a date with my Mom tonight. She took me to my favourite Mexican restaurant, and I took her to a movie. Great fun!
I just want to say that my Mom is totally the coolest. Of course, I've never met all the moms in the world, but out of all the moms I've ever had, I'd definitely pick the Mom I have now. She can be kinda crazy at times, but it's not, like, bat-shit crazy. It's more like the kind of crazy that makes you giggle-snort. I could go into all the reasons why I love her so much, but I don't really think it would mean anything to anyone else. We've just always had that bond and it's super and it's special and it's just a wonderful gift from God.
I just want to say that my Mom is totally the coolest. Of course, I've never met all the moms in the world, but out of all the moms I've ever had, I'd definitely pick the Mom I have now. She can be kinda crazy at times, but it's not, like, bat-shit crazy. It's more like the kind of crazy that makes you giggle-snort. I could go into all the reasons why I love her so much, but I don't really think it would mean anything to anyone else. We've just always had that bond and it's super and it's special and it's just a wonderful gift from God.
Monday, June 20, 2005
Morals vs. Ethics
Everyone knows I've taken a vow never to shop at Wal-Mart ever again. Well, yesterday, I had to reconsider this stance for a moment, and I think I made the wrong decision.
I've never been one to procrastinate, but with the wedding chaos of the past week, I totally forgot to get my Grandfather a Father's Day card. My parents were in the same dilema. So, on the way up to his house yesterday, we stopped to pick up Father's Day cards. However, this being Kentucky and right in the middle of the Bible Belt, the only thing open was Wal-Mart. We walked in and Mom and Dad picked out a card, but I refused and started quoting all these statistics about importing Chinese goods and sexual discrimination and unfair treatment of employees. We got to Grandpa's house and I felt like such a loser. I let my self-righteous, anti-capitalist judgements get in the way of showing my Grandfather how much I love him. Ridiculous. Sure, it's a good thing to have standards, but I guess sometimes you have to compromise to opt for the greater good.
I've never been one to procrastinate, but with the wedding chaos of the past week, I totally forgot to get my Grandfather a Father's Day card. My parents were in the same dilema. So, on the way up to his house yesterday, we stopped to pick up Father's Day cards. However, this being Kentucky and right in the middle of the Bible Belt, the only thing open was Wal-Mart. We walked in and Mom and Dad picked out a card, but I refused and started quoting all these statistics about importing Chinese goods and sexual discrimination and unfair treatment of employees. We got to Grandpa's house and I felt like such a loser. I let my self-righteous, anti-capitalist judgements get in the way of showing my Grandfather how much I love him. Ridiculous. Sure, it's a good thing to have standards, but I guess sometimes you have to compromise to opt for the greater good.
Sunday, June 19, 2005
Let's get together and feel all right.
The wedding was practically perfect. The ceremony was short, but very romantic and charming. The whole Hawaiian theme was a great decision. Everyone was wearing Hawaiian shirts and shorts and flip-flops and leis, and more importantly, everyone had a great time. Instead of the traditional wedding march, they played "One Love" by Bob Marley. We had a tiki bar set up. The weather was spectacular. Even the kids were having a blast. I'd love to go into more detail, but we're getting ready to go to my Grandpa's house for Father's Day. I'll write more about it when I post pictures.
By the way, Chris's ball team did win on Friday night, sending him into the championship game Saturday. He and Angie seriously considered postponing the wedding, mostly because he didn't want to disappoint his team. However, they decided to let the assistant coach take care of it. Unfortunately, they lost 8 to 4. Better luck next year.
Also, I just want to wish a Happy Father's Day to all the big daddies out there, especially new daddy Paul Dinkins!
By the way, Chris's ball team did win on Friday night, sending him into the championship game Saturday. He and Angie seriously considered postponing the wedding, mostly because he didn't want to disappoint his team. However, they decided to let the assistant coach take care of it. Unfortunately, they lost 8 to 4. Better luck next year.
Also, I just want to wish a Happy Father's Day to all the big daddies out there, especially new daddy Paul Dinkins!
Friday, June 17, 2005
Seventh Inning Stretch
One thing I forgot to mention. The regular season of little league ball ended last week. We're now in tournament play. The tournament is double-elimination, and Chris's team lost their first game. Their second game was Wednesday, which they won, causing them to have a third game last night, which they also won. They play again tonight, which is forcing Chris to be late for the rehearsal. If they win tonight, then he'll have a game tomorrow at 5 PM...the same time the wedding is supposed to start. To complicate things even further, my brother's assistant coach is a groomsman.
I don't really know what's going to happen, but I just think it's funny how baseball is what brought Chris and Angie together, and it could possibly be the same thing that delays their wedding.
I don't really know what's going to happen, but I just think it's funny how baseball is what brought Chris and Angie together, and it could possibly be the same thing that delays their wedding.
The Ballad of Chris & Angie
My brother has coached little league baseball for the past seven years. He usually coaches the 8-9 year olds, but about three years ago, he was coaching the 10-11 year olds and had a boy on his team named Andrew. Chris is a very good coach and likes to interact with the parents almost as much as he does the players. So, it's really no surprise that he met Andrew's mother, Angie. Angie had been divorced for a couple years and she and Chris totally hit it off. Chris often tries to put up a macho facade, and he kept the Angie thing under wraps for close to a year. This could also be attributed to the fact my Mom is totally desperate for her boys to get married and takes pleasure in nagging my brother because he lives closer. Anyway, once the Chris/Angie thing became public knowledge and my parents met her and stuff, things have been great. I think Angie is one of the sweetest girls I've ever met. She gets along great with my parents and Chris gets along great with Andrew and John, Angie's younger son. And obviously, there's something to be said for putting up with all my brother's shit. For me, it feels kinda weird when I think about having a sister-in-law. You see, Chris and I are kind of opposites. He's not very social and he likes sports and spends less than 20 bucks on his wardrobe per annum. I just never really thought of him as the marrying type. Regardless, he and Angie seem like a good fit, and I'm very happy for them both.
Thursday, June 16, 2005
The Home Stretch
I've probably mentioned this, but my brother's wedding is going to be at my parents' house. Chris and Angie are both really laid back people, and the main reason they decided to have the wedding here is because they didn't want a big lavish ceremony. They wanted something simple and comfortable without a lot of fuss. They even decided to have a Hawaiian theme so everyone could wear shorts and flip-flops. Well, when it comes to having any kind of soiree at my mother's house, there's no such things as "no fuss." Mom and Dad have spent several weeks and thousands of dollars doing little home improvement projects (i.e. painting a few rooms, staining the deck, landscaping, etc.). Granted, it's stuff they had wanted to get done anyway, but having a deadline just prompted them to get it done sooner. I guess my Mom's craziness and my brother's mellowness just kinda even out.
Tomorrow is going to consist of lots of detailed yard work and putting up the tents. Friday will entail setting up chairs and tables and any other various last minute stuff, plus, the rehearsal that night. The weather for Saturday is supposed to be absolutely gorgeous. A high of 77 and low humidity. We really couldn't have asked for a better day.
Tomorrow is going to consist of lots of detailed yard work and putting up the tents. Friday will entail setting up chairs and tables and any other various last minute stuff, plus, the rehearsal that night. The weather for Saturday is supposed to be absolutely gorgeous. A high of 77 and low humidity. We really couldn't have asked for a better day.
Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Buds & Birds
I just got back this afternoon from a couple days in St. Louis with the Webers, and it was SO MUCH FUN! As soon as I arrived Saturday night, Don and I went out to dinner and bar hopping with some guys he knows from work. Sunday, Jean-Marie and I went to the Cardinals-Yankees game at Busch stadium. After that, we went and saw Don working his post at the Tivoli Theatre in a section of St. Louis known as "The Loop" which was way cool and quirky. This morning, I hung out with the kids for a while, then met Nina Ledford for lunch before heading back home. I took tons of pictures that I can't wait to share with everyone.
Today is also my parents' 36th wedding anniversary, so a big "Congratulations" to them.
Since the big wedding is Saturday, this week is going to be rather chaotic with last-minute preparations. Mom and Dad aren't taking very much time off work, so I told them I'd be available for anything they needed to get done. I'm really excited about everything. We have lots of family coming in from out of town. Plus, there's just something I love about weddings. I guess it's a combination of the love in the air, socialising with everyone, cake, champagne, etc. Sometimes I wonder if getting married is worth it just for the party.
Today is also my parents' 36th wedding anniversary, so a big "Congratulations" to them.
Since the big wedding is Saturday, this week is going to be rather chaotic with last-minute preparations. Mom and Dad aren't taking very much time off work, so I told them I'd be available for anything they needed to get done. I'm really excited about everything. We have lots of family coming in from out of town. Plus, there's just something I love about weddings. I guess it's a combination of the love in the air, socialising with everyone, cake, champagne, etc. Sometimes I wonder if getting married is worth it just for the party.
Saturday, June 11, 2005
Meet Me In St. Louis
I'm driving to St. Louis tonight to hang out with the Webers for a few days. While there, I'm also going to see my old running buddy Nina Ledford. Oh, how this trip is totally rockin'!
Thursday, June 09, 2005
Wednesday Night Live
My parents have a circle of friends with whom they go out to dinner with every Wednesday night. They've been doing this for the past three years or so. Last night, I went with them. Also, Chris, Angie, and her boys, Andrew (13) and John (11) came along. I'd never met Andrew and John before, so it was cool to meet my future nephews.
The dinner was a total blast. Everyone was talking and laughing. It's cool to see my parents interacting with their peers. They definitely earned cool points.
The dinner was a total blast. Everyone was talking and laughing. It's cool to see my parents interacting with their peers. They definitely earned cool points.
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
Destination: Recreation
I really can't convey how great it is being home. Yesterday morning, I went for a run. I was hoping that the lower altitude and higher humidity would cancel each other out, but no such luck. I was gasping for breath like I had emphysema after the first mile.
After that, Garah, Cale, Isabelle, and I went to the park down by the river. The city of Henderson has put a lot of money into renovating the riverfront lately, and they put in this new fountain that a lot of kids like to play in, so we went over there to cool off. Garah's kids are really well-behaved. Cale is easy to bribe, and Isabelle seems to be quite the thrill-seeker.
Around 4 PM, my Dad got home from work, so he and Bill (Garah's Dad), and I took the boat to the river. Henderson is located pretty close to where the Ohio and Green rivers merge. The Ohio is bigger, but the Green is usually smoother and has less traffic. We opted for the Green and it was a beautiful afternoon. I haven't skied in probably eight years, but I decided to give it a shot again. It only took me a couple tries to get up, but once I did, I found it was like riding a bike. I didn't look as good as Dad or Bill, but I still had a blast.
Of course, I forgot to bring my camera with me to the park and the river, but I'm sure I'll be going to both again before I leave. Plus, I'm using my parents' computer, so I'm not sure if I'll be able to upload any photos until I get back to Utah. Regardless, I'll be sure and post as many as I can so everyone can see the wonderful Kentucky scenery.
After that, Garah, Cale, Isabelle, and I went to the park down by the river. The city of Henderson has put a lot of money into renovating the riverfront lately, and they put in this new fountain that a lot of kids like to play in, so we went over there to cool off. Garah's kids are really well-behaved. Cale is easy to bribe, and Isabelle seems to be quite the thrill-seeker.
Around 4 PM, my Dad got home from work, so he and Bill (Garah's Dad), and I took the boat to the river. Henderson is located pretty close to where the Ohio and Green rivers merge. The Ohio is bigger, but the Green is usually smoother and has less traffic. We opted for the Green and it was a beautiful afternoon. I haven't skied in probably eight years, but I decided to give it a shot again. It only took me a couple tries to get up, but once I did, I found it was like riding a bike. I didn't look as good as Dad or Bill, but I still had a blast.
Of course, I forgot to bring my camera with me to the park and the river, but I'm sure I'll be going to both again before I leave. Plus, I'm using my parents' computer, so I'm not sure if I'll be able to upload any photos until I get back to Utah. Regardless, I'll be sure and post as many as I can so everyone can see the wonderful Kentucky scenery.
Parental Advisory
Due to the horrible drivers in Utah, I've developed a habit of cursing at them in a faux-gangsta accent. I don't really curse outside of the sound-proof confines of my truck, but I can totally see the scenario now: My Mom and I are driving to the mall and someone pulls out in front of us and I yell, "Yo, Muthafucka!" or "Move, bitch, get out the way!"
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
Roller Skating, Whooping Cranes, and Exposed Brassieres
This is the story of Garah and I:
When I was five, my family moved into the house in Morganfield, where we stayed for 21 years. We moved next door to the Gamblins: Bill, Pat, and their daughter, Garah, who was the same age as I. Garah and I developed quite a friendship. We sold lemonade on the roadside. We rode our bikes to the soda fountain downtown. We went to piano lessons together. We hung out so much, strangers often thought we were siblings, since we were so comfortable around each other. Her parents and my parents have also developed a great friendship, so it's almost like we're one big family. (Even now, my parents, my brother, Garah, and Garah's parents all live within 10 minutes of each other in Henderson.)
After graduation, Garah left for the University of Louisville, and I went to Kentucky Wesleyan. After four years at KWC, I joined the Air Force. Garah graduated summa cum laude with a major in chemistry (pre-med) and a music minor, then went on to U of L Medical School. While in medical school, she married Jon Wright, whom we both knew in high school. She took residency at St. Mary's in Evansville, Indiana. While there, she gave birth to a son, Cale, in March of 2001. After that, she joined a family practice clinic in Henderson, Kentucky, then gave birth to a daughter, Isabelle, in November of 2003. Then, on May 20th, 2005, Garah had their third child, Levi.
Yesterday afternoon, I went over to Garah's house to visit. There are few things more precious in this world than holding a newborn baby. They're so light and fragile and it's hard to believe they have little bones and muscles moving around beneath their soft, pink skin. Levi has been diagnosed with Down's Syndrome, but Jon and Garah feel so lucky to have him. About 50% of babies born with Down's have congenital heart failure and tons of other physical problems. Levi has none. His condition just means there was a fluke in his chromosomes and his development may be a little slower. Garah said, "I can't imagine how a family of non-Christians would handle this." It seems like it would be so easy to be angry and bitter and wonder how God could do this to a little baby in a good family, but Garah said she's kinda glad because at least Levi now has a chance.
Congratulations, Jon and Garah! Much love.
When I was five, my family moved into the house in Morganfield, where we stayed for 21 years. We moved next door to the Gamblins: Bill, Pat, and their daughter, Garah, who was the same age as I. Garah and I developed quite a friendship. We sold lemonade on the roadside. We rode our bikes to the soda fountain downtown. We went to piano lessons together. We hung out so much, strangers often thought we were siblings, since we were so comfortable around each other. Her parents and my parents have also developed a great friendship, so it's almost like we're one big family. (Even now, my parents, my brother, Garah, and Garah's parents all live within 10 minutes of each other in Henderson.)
After graduation, Garah left for the University of Louisville, and I went to Kentucky Wesleyan. After four years at KWC, I joined the Air Force. Garah graduated summa cum laude with a major in chemistry (pre-med) and a music minor, then went on to U of L Medical School. While in medical school, she married Jon Wright, whom we both knew in high school. She took residency at St. Mary's in Evansville, Indiana. While there, she gave birth to a son, Cale, in March of 2001. After that, she joined a family practice clinic in Henderson, Kentucky, then gave birth to a daughter, Isabelle, in November of 2003. Then, on May 20th, 2005, Garah had their third child, Levi.
Yesterday afternoon, I went over to Garah's house to visit. There are few things more precious in this world than holding a newborn baby. They're so light and fragile and it's hard to believe they have little bones and muscles moving around beneath their soft, pink skin. Levi has been diagnosed with Down's Syndrome, but Jon and Garah feel so lucky to have him. About 50% of babies born with Down's have congenital heart failure and tons of other physical problems. Levi has none. His condition just means there was a fluke in his chromosomes and his development may be a little slower. Garah said, "I can't imagine how a family of non-Christians would handle this." It seems like it would be so easy to be angry and bitter and wonder how God could do this to a little baby in a good family, but Garah said she's kinda glad because at least Levi now has a chance.
Congratulations, Jon and Garah! Much love.
Monday, June 06, 2005
My Old Kentucky Home
Being home is so great, but so strange at the same time. Almost surreal. This isn't even the house I grew up in (my parents moved in December of 2000), but just because it's the place where my parents live (and Rudy, our dachsund, too), it totally feels like home. I got in bed last night, and I couldn't even fall asleep because I kept grinning about how wonderful it is to be here.
Sunday, June 05, 2005
Goodbye, Utah. Hello, Kentucky!
I'm taking care of all the final packing, then I'm going to Caleb's house because he's going to drive me to the airport. I'm flying into Evansville (about 20 minutes from my parents' house) by way of Detroit. I know I'm making a big deal about this, but it's just been so long since I've been home. I can't wait!
Saturday, June 04, 2005
Midnight Run
Last night, I was hanging out at the Wendt house, and there wasn't really anything going on. Then, at, like, 11 PM, we all decided we had a craving for s'mores. And of course, you can't just make s'mores anywhere. You need a campfire. So we decided to hike up to the mountains and build a campfire all for the purposes of that sweet choco-grahamy-mushy goodness.
The hike was a little longer than expected and it was a little chilly up in the mountains, but it was totally worth it. I didn't get home until the wee hours of the morning, but the s'mores never tasted so good.
The hike was a little longer than expected and it was a little chilly up in the mountains, but it was totally worth it. I didn't get home until the wee hours of the morning, but the s'mores never tasted so good.
Friday, June 03, 2005
Liberation Celebration
I am free!
I am now on leave and I don't go back to work until the 5th of July. That's 32 days off!
I fly home to Kentucky on Sunday and hang out there for about three weeks, to include my brother's wedding and a trip over to St. Louis to visit the Webers. The rest of my vacation will consist of visiting family and laying around and reading and getting a tan in the warm Kentucky sun. I haven't been home in nearly two years, so I'm sure the time will totally fly by.
I am now on leave and I don't go back to work until the 5th of July. That's 32 days off!
I fly home to Kentucky on Sunday and hang out there for about three weeks, to include my brother's wedding and a trip over to St. Louis to visit the Webers. The rest of my vacation will consist of visiting family and laying around and reading and getting a tan in the warm Kentucky sun. I haven't been home in nearly two years, so I'm sure the time will totally fly by.
Thursday, June 02, 2005
Wishy Washy
In Utah, it's not very common to have a washer and dryer included with regular rent in one's apartment. Therefore, unless I wanted to haul my oodles and oodles of laundry to the laundromat every week (Who am I kidding? Every day!), it was imperative I pay an extra $30 per month to have a rented washer and dryer installed in my pad.
To remedy this, about a month ago, I purchased my own brand new Maytag Atlantis washer and dryer. They were delivered about two weeks ago, but the rented machines weren't removed until yesterday. So I spent all last night installing my new appliances...by myself. I found out the hard way this is definitely at least a two-person job. But it was totally worth it. The new machines are bigger and prettier and easier to use. Plus, they're so quiet I can't even hear them in my living room. And the coolest thing: the dryer has a light inside (you know, like the refrigerator)! How cool is that? I just might have to buy more clothes so I can use my new appliances more.
To remedy this, about a month ago, I purchased my own brand new Maytag Atlantis washer and dryer. They were delivered about two weeks ago, but the rented machines weren't removed until yesterday. So I spent all last night installing my new appliances...by myself. I found out the hard way this is definitely at least a two-person job. But it was totally worth it. The new machines are bigger and prettier and easier to use. Plus, they're so quiet I can't even hear them in my living room. And the coolest thing: the dryer has a light inside (you know, like the refrigerator)! How cool is that? I just might have to buy more clothes so I can use my new appliances more.
Monday, May 30, 2005
For What It's Worth
I'm sure many people think of Memorial Day as just an extra day off work, and, even after spending over eight years in the Air Force, I probably fall into that category most of the time. But at the same time, my tenure in the military, and especially deployments to Pakistan, Qatar, and Iraq, has brought a lot of things to light. We've lost thousands of troops since we invaded Iraq. Civilian deaths are in the tens of thousands. I'm not going to get into a bunch of politics and ethics about pointless pre-emptive invasion, but I will say this: no matter who you are, whether you support this war or not, if you have a single American bone in your body, you have to admit your desire to end this conflict as soon as possible and bring our troops home. It IS possible to support the troops without supporting the war. How?
1) Go to Any Soldier or other similar website and send a care package to a troop in harm's way.
2) Write a letter to your congressman or representative telling them not to vote for any legislation that lowers the pay and benefits of our military, especially in war zones.
3) Volunteer at your local USO.
4) Whatever you do, DON'T get one of those ridiculous yellow ribbons on the back of your car. The money made from those doesn't support troops in any way, and plus, they're just annoying. Everytime I see one, I just want to stop the person and bow down in front of them and say, "Oh, WOW! YOU ARE SO PATRIOTIC!!!" If you want to support the troops, do so in words and deeds. Not in magnets.
5) Pray. This probably sounds the most cliche, but it's also the most effective.
1) Go to Any Soldier or other similar website and send a care package to a troop in harm's way.
2) Write a letter to your congressman or representative telling them not to vote for any legislation that lowers the pay and benefits of our military, especially in war zones.
3) Volunteer at your local USO.
4) Whatever you do, DON'T get one of those ridiculous yellow ribbons on the back of your car. The money made from those doesn't support troops in any way, and plus, they're just annoying. Everytime I see one, I just want to stop the person and bow down in front of them and say, "Oh, WOW! YOU ARE SO PATRIOTIC!!!" If you want to support the troops, do so in words and deeds. Not in magnets.
5) Pray. This probably sounds the most cliche, but it's also the most effective.
Victory Over Justification
I just watched a documentary on The Sundance Channel called Control Room about media coverage of the war in Iraq, with an emphasis on Al Jazeera, the Arab news channel. Most of the footage was gathered between the time the invasion began and our occupation of Baghdad. All US military-media relations took place at CENTCOM, located in Doha, Qatar, about 35 miles from Al Udeid Air Base, where I was the whole time the war was going down. Seeing all this really took me back to my time there, and it also educated me on different perspectives and a lot of the stuff I missed. Definitely a good watch.
Sunday, May 29, 2005
Summer Lovin'
Well, it's Memorial Day weekend, and you know what that means - Summer Is Here! And what better way to improve those long, hot days and super-fun nights than by complimenting it with the proper soundtrack, right? So, I've taken it upon myself to go through my entire music collection (which is a lot) and pick out the best albums and songs for you, the reader, to which to listen. Though I can't say for sure each of you will appreciate each tune as much as I have, I can attest to the fact each song has had its place in enhancing my own summer pleasure.
Albums:
"Natural Ingredients" by Luscious Jackson
This album is what I imagine it would sound like in New York City in July. It's full of dance funk and great for cruising around town with the windows down.
"Weezer (The Green Album)" by Weezer
This album reminds me of my first summer in Japan. In particular, a certain camping trip to Kazakienchi that Evan Burd would probably prefer everyone forget, but I sure had a blast. Most die hard Weezer fans aren't big on this album, but it's undeniably some of their best light-hearted pop music. The melodies are simple and memorable and you just can't keep from singing along.
"Dig Me Out" by Sleater-Kinney
I fell in love with this album during my first summer in Vegas. I had just bought it after reading tons of great reviews. I love girlie-punk and now S-K is one of my favourite bands ever. "Dig Me Out' is such a masterpiece and even now, when I hear it, I still get nostalgic for driving my Camry down the Strip in 115 degree heat.
"Celebrity Skin" by Hole
This was the album Courtney made after she left Seattle behind and became a big movie star, and the whole thing just sounds like California. You can't hear "Malibu" or "Boys On The Radio" and not feel as though your walking along the beach in Santa Monica.
"World Clique" by Deee-Lite
People think of these guys as one-hit-wonders, but this album was way ahead of its time. Another great dance album perfect for a beach party.
"Who Is Jill Scott?" by Jill Scott
Just a great, mellow, smooth R&B album that's all about love. Great for watching a sunset with your baby.
"Simpatico" by Velocity Girl
Quite possibly the most perfect alt-pop album ever created.
"Parklife" by Blur
I wonderful Brit-pop album. It was released in the summer of '94, but I didn't really get into Blur until the summer of '99. This record is full of great tunes and makes me imagine how cool it would be to spend a few months trekking around London.
"...And Out Come The Wolves" by Rancid
The first true punk band I ever really appreciated. I was totally addicted to this album during the summer of '95.
"Californication" by The Red Hot Chili Peppers
Nothing says "summer" like California, where it's summer all year long. This album was the Peppers' ode to their home state.
"Melody A.M." by Royksopp
A smooth electronic album that's ideal for mellowing out after a crazy night.
"Good Humour" by Saint Etienne
A simple, yet addictive, happy Euro-pop album. Sarah Cracknell's voice is so light and it just floats over these wonderful pop tunes.
Songs:
"Vacation" by the Go-Gos
"Pure Shores" by All Saints
Anything by Al Green (you gotta love the Reverend's smooth grooves)
Anything by the B-52s (super fun retro surf dance rock)
"Do Something" by Macy Gray
"Raspberry Beret" by Prince
Anything by Sublime
"California Love" by 2-Pac & Dr. Dre
Anything by the Beach Boys (the original surf rockers)
"Mickey" by Toni Basil (arguably the best 80s song ever, I used to hear this at the skating rink when I was in elementary school)
"Holiday" by Madonna (you didn't think I was going to make a music list and leave off Madonna, did you?)
I'm sure there's tons I've left out, but for those who are looking for something new and different to listen to during picnics, road trips, hikes, trips to the pool, etc., especially something to make this a summer to remember, this should get you started.
Albums:
"Natural Ingredients" by Luscious Jackson
This album is what I imagine it would sound like in New York City in July. It's full of dance funk and great for cruising around town with the windows down.
"Weezer (The Green Album)" by Weezer
This album reminds me of my first summer in Japan. In particular, a certain camping trip to Kazakienchi that Evan Burd would probably prefer everyone forget, but I sure had a blast. Most die hard Weezer fans aren't big on this album, but it's undeniably some of their best light-hearted pop music. The melodies are simple and memorable and you just can't keep from singing along.
"Dig Me Out" by Sleater-Kinney
I fell in love with this album during my first summer in Vegas. I had just bought it after reading tons of great reviews. I love girlie-punk and now S-K is one of my favourite bands ever. "Dig Me Out' is such a masterpiece and even now, when I hear it, I still get nostalgic for driving my Camry down the Strip in 115 degree heat.
"Celebrity Skin" by Hole
This was the album Courtney made after she left Seattle behind and became a big movie star, and the whole thing just sounds like California. You can't hear "Malibu" or "Boys On The Radio" and not feel as though your walking along the beach in Santa Monica.
"World Clique" by Deee-Lite
People think of these guys as one-hit-wonders, but this album was way ahead of its time. Another great dance album perfect for a beach party.
"Who Is Jill Scott?" by Jill Scott
Just a great, mellow, smooth R&B album that's all about love. Great for watching a sunset with your baby.
"Simpatico" by Velocity Girl
Quite possibly the most perfect alt-pop album ever created.
"Parklife" by Blur
I wonderful Brit-pop album. It was released in the summer of '94, but I didn't really get into Blur until the summer of '99. This record is full of great tunes and makes me imagine how cool it would be to spend a few months trekking around London.
"...And Out Come The Wolves" by Rancid
The first true punk band I ever really appreciated. I was totally addicted to this album during the summer of '95.
"Californication" by The Red Hot Chili Peppers
Nothing says "summer" like California, where it's summer all year long. This album was the Peppers' ode to their home state.
"Melody A.M." by Royksopp
A smooth electronic album that's ideal for mellowing out after a crazy night.
"Good Humour" by Saint Etienne
A simple, yet addictive, happy Euro-pop album. Sarah Cracknell's voice is so light and it just floats over these wonderful pop tunes.
Songs:
"Vacation" by the Go-Gos
"Pure Shores" by All Saints
Anything by Al Green (you gotta love the Reverend's smooth grooves)
Anything by the B-52s (super fun retro surf dance rock)
"Do Something" by Macy Gray
"Raspberry Beret" by Prince
Anything by Sublime
"California Love" by 2-Pac & Dr. Dre
Anything by the Beach Boys (the original surf rockers)
"Mickey" by Toni Basil (arguably the best 80s song ever, I used to hear this at the skating rink when I was in elementary school)
"Holiday" by Madonna (you didn't think I was going to make a music list and leave off Madonna, did you?)
I'm sure there's tons I've left out, but for those who are looking for something new and different to listen to during picnics, road trips, hikes, trips to the pool, etc., especially something to make this a summer to remember, this should get you started.
Saturday, May 28, 2005
Feelin' the Vibe
Last night, Caleb, Summer, Phil, Ryan, and I went to this coffee house in Ogden called Mojo's for a little open mike thing. It was a pretty cool place, despite the large populace of high school kids. Caleb and Ryan got up and played for a little while, which was great, until this random guy went up and started playing his drum with them. Weird.
Barefoot in the Park
Despite being off work today, I went to bed rather early last night, and slept awfully late today. I think sleep was the one thing I was lacking that was keeping me from getting better. And sleep I did. I woke up late this morning feeling much better than I've felt in a while. I laid around my pad the rest of the morning and decided I felt good enough to go for a run, and as I was getting ready to walk out the door, I got a call from Caleb asking if I would like to go to the park with him and Summer. That sounded just as active as running, and much more fun. So I stopped by Toys R Us and picked up a frisbee and went to Caleb's.
We went to this park in Ogden that's right along the side of the mountain. Caleb used to play there with his brothers when he was younger. It was a gorgeous day and the park was wonderful. We tossed around the frisbee for a while, and then decided to hike on a few trails up in the woods. Caleb hadn't been there in years, but he knew exactly where to take us.
We hiked quite a ways and came upon a stream coming out of a big concrete storm drain. Caleb said he used to climb up in it when he was little, so, of course, he had to try it again. I didn't have the desire to try it, though.
Then, as we hiked around a big hill, Caleb took us up to where this old car had been left. I can't even begin to imagine how this car had gotten to where it was, but it had obviously been there for a while. Caleb got inside and pretended to drive it, but I didn't want to touch it for fear of causing it to roll back down the hill.
After we got back to the main area, we decided to swing for a while, which I hadn't done in years and it was ever so fun. Then we tossed around the frisbee some more and climbed a few trees.
It was a wonderful day. I'd forgotten how fun and relaxing it is to just spend a day at the park. I think next time we'll pack a lunch and stay a little longer.
We went to this park in Ogden that's right along the side of the mountain. Caleb used to play there with his brothers when he was younger. It was a gorgeous day and the park was wonderful. We tossed around the frisbee for a while, and then decided to hike on a few trails up in the woods. Caleb hadn't been there in years, but he knew exactly where to take us.
We hiked quite a ways and came upon a stream coming out of a big concrete storm drain. Caleb said he used to climb up in it when he was little, so, of course, he had to try it again. I didn't have the desire to try it, though.
Then, as we hiked around a big hill, Caleb took us up to where this old car had been left. I can't even begin to imagine how this car had gotten to where it was, but it had obviously been there for a while. Caleb got inside and pretended to drive it, but I didn't want to touch it for fear of causing it to roll back down the hill.
After we got back to the main area, we decided to swing for a while, which I hadn't done in years and it was ever so fun. Then we tossed around the frisbee some more and climbed a few trees.
It was a wonderful day. I'd forgotten how fun and relaxing it is to just spend a day at the park. I think next time we'll pack a lunch and stay a little longer.
Friday, May 27, 2005
'Til Tuesday
Tomorrow is a down day, making this a four-day weekend. I don't really have any big plans except to just relax because a) I spent way too much money in Vegas last weekend, and b) though I'm feeling a little better, I'm still a little sick, and I'm confident some rest will get me up to 100%. My only reservation is that the more I hang around my house, the more I eat, so I may gain a few pounds. But, hey, as long as I'm healthy by the time I have to go back to work, it will all be worth it, right?
Running on Bravado
The show last night was pretty spectacular. My friend Phil went with me, and we arrived just as the first opening band was starting. They were called She Wants Revenge and played angry, mellow dance-rock. Kiss Me Deadly was the second opener and they were a little happier. Plus, they had a female singer who liked to punctuate her choruses with high pitched screams of glee.
It was 10 by the time Bloc Party came out, but it was totally worth the wait. As soon as they hit their first beat, the entire crown was jumping and screaming. Phil and I were toward the back, but somehow made our way toward the front in all the chaos. We had a super time jumping and dancing and shouting and stuff. It was probably a bad idea for my throat, and I'll probably have to endure my cold a little longer, but I don't care. The band sounded great as they made their way through the entire album and included a few B-sides to keep us on our toes.
Also, I decided to try something new at this show. I wore ear plugs. I've been going to lots of shows lately, and the last thing I want to do is end up deaf by the time I'm 40. So I swiped a pack of foamies from work. Since they have everything up so loud, the plugs didn't detract from the quality of the show at all. Hopefully, I'll be able to keep enjoying good live music long into my golden years.
It was 10 by the time Bloc Party came out, but it was totally worth the wait. As soon as they hit their first beat, the entire crown was jumping and screaming. Phil and I were toward the back, but somehow made our way toward the front in all the chaos. We had a super time jumping and dancing and shouting and stuff. It was probably a bad idea for my throat, and I'll probably have to endure my cold a little longer, but I don't care. The band sounded great as they made their way through the entire album and included a few B-sides to keep us on our toes.
Also, I decided to try something new at this show. I wore ear plugs. I've been going to lots of shows lately, and the last thing I want to do is end up deaf by the time I'm 40. So I swiped a pack of foamies from work. Since they have everything up so loud, the plugs didn't detract from the quality of the show at all. Hopefully, I'll be able to keep enjoying good live music long into my golden years.
Wednesday, May 25, 2005
Wheezy
I'm still sick. Yuck. Now, on top of coughing and snotting, I have this horrible wheezing in my chest. Colds are the worst because you feel so horrible, yet you're not sick enough to be put on quarters and stay home from work. Regardless, all the snot in the world couldn't keep me from the Bloc Party show tonight in SLC. They're a British band that plays great pop-y dance rock, plus they get political, which is cool. Anyway, I'll be sure to post the skinny on the show tomorrow, including, as always, pics from my cell phone.
Tuesday, May 24, 2005
Vega$, Baby!
I went down to Vegas this weekend and had a pretty kick-ass time. My brother, his fiancee, and all their friends had flown in for the weekend, plus, Jimmy drove up from Phoenix. Jimmy & I crashed with my friends Jim & Nicole in their very nice brand new house.
I'm not going to go into all the details, but let me just say there was lots of shopping and eating and drinking and general merriment. Highlights included touring the brand new Wynn casino, meeting Pete Rose, and, of course, tossing back a pint at the Crown & Anchor. The only bummer was that I'm in the middle of the worst cold of my life, so I've been coughing and sneezing and snotting all over the place. I'd probably be over it by now if I would have rested all weekend, but COME ON! I was in VEGAS!
I'm not going to go into all the details, but let me just say there was lots of shopping and eating and drinking and general merriment. Highlights included touring the brand new Wynn casino, meeting Pete Rose, and, of course, tossing back a pint at the Crown & Anchor. The only bummer was that I'm in the middle of the worst cold of my life, so I've been coughing and sneezing and snotting all over the place. I'd probably be over it by now if I would have rested all weekend, but COME ON! I was in VEGAS!
Saturday, May 21, 2005
A New American
Carlos Sandoval is a guy in my shop who was born in Nicaragua. He's lived in the States for 11 years, but it wasn't until today that he became a US Citizen. The ceremony was in Salt Lake City today, and I stopped in on my way to Vegas to catch it. There was 198 people from 53 different countries taking the oath. The whole thing only took about an hour. After they all took the oath, they passed around a microphone to a few people so they could say why they were so glad to be a US citizen. It was so touching and awe-inspiring to hear what some of these people went through. All I had to do was get born in Indiana. It makes me feel so humble and fortunate.
Friday, May 20, 2005
O Brother, At What Casino Art Thou?
My brother, his fiancee, and several of their friends are flying into Vegas for a pre-wedding bash this weekend. I'm driving down tomorrow and staying through Monday. I'm gonna crash with Jim and Nicole, which will be super fun. I also plan to hang out with some good friends from my Vegas days at The Crown and Anchor, my favourite bar in all the world, although Paddy's is a close second. I love Vegas! This weekend is gonna be a blast!
Thursday, May 19, 2005
Finally Woken
I was kinda slacking off on Tripping Lucid for a while. I'm not sure why, but I think it was a combination of chronic oversleeping, bad morning routines, and just plain laziness. I started posting again a few days ago, so it seems the trend is back on again.
In related news, I was going through some of my Misawa boxes and found my old dream journal that I kept in Iraq last year. This journal was actually the inspiration for "Tripping Lucid" (you can read about the origin here). I'm going to start posting the entries, but since all those dreams were dreamt about a year ago, I'm going to just back date them. To view them, you'll have to check in the archives. There are about 25 entries spanning April and May of 2004, so it might take me a while to put everything on there. Please, be patient with my subconscious.
In related news, I was going through some of my Misawa boxes and found my old dream journal that I kept in Iraq last year. This journal was actually the inspiration for "Tripping Lucid" (you can read about the origin here). I'm going to start posting the entries, but since all those dreams were dreamt about a year ago, I'm going to just back date them. To view them, you'll have to check in the archives. There are about 25 entries spanning April and May of 2004, so it might take me a while to put everything on there. Please, be patient with my subconscious.
Wednesday, May 18, 2005
The Light at the End of the Tunnel
When I was little, I used to watch "The Flintstones" after school sometimes. One specific episode I found particularly funny involved Fred and Barney winning some kind of drawing. The prize was a house boat. A problem arose when they couldn't decide on a name. Fred wanted to call it "The Nautical," and Barney wanted to call it "The Lady of the Sea." They decided to compromise with the first three letters of Fred's choice and the last three letters of Barney's choice. Yep, that's right. "NAU-SEA."
Now, I understand nausea isn't really something at which to laugh, especially when it's invoked by something as horrible as staff meetings. Staff meetings have to be the worst thing on the face of the planet. Few things make my stomach churn more than sitting in a too small conference room listening to a bunch of old men dawdle on and on about someone's work schedule or the availability of a certain computer. Gag!
Luckily, I found out today that my supervisor should be back next week, releasing me from this burden. It's been a wild and crazy ride, and I'm sure I'll look back on it with a slight grin. Very slight.
Now, I understand nausea isn't really something at which to laugh, especially when it's invoked by something as horrible as staff meetings. Staff meetings have to be the worst thing on the face of the planet. Few things make my stomach churn more than sitting in a too small conference room listening to a bunch of old men dawdle on and on about someone's work schedule or the availability of a certain computer. Gag!
Luckily, I found out today that my supervisor should be back next week, releasing me from this burden. It's been a wild and crazy ride, and I'm sure I'll look back on it with a slight grin. Very slight.
Monday, May 16, 2005
Sunday, May 15, 2005
Purged
Today, I got rid of a bunch of crap on my computer that, while I wouldn't exactly consider it pornography, did have the tendency to lead me to not-too-nice thoughts from time to time. When the pastor was talking about "Chocolat" last night, he kept mentioning the word "freedom." It's great to have the freedom to enjoy the finer things of this world, but it's even better to be free from the things that bind us.
High on Life
At Church last night, they were continuing their series on finding God in the movies. Last night's movie was Chocolat. I've seen the movie a few times and I really appreciate its criticism of oppressive orgainsed religion and denying ourselves the pleasures God gave us to enjoy in this life.
After Church, I drove to the Gateway Mall, which is a big open air mall in downtown SLC. It's the best mall around, but it still doesn't compare to anything in Vegas. I ended up spending a couple hours in Barnes & Noble and bought a few books.
Then came the barhopping, which was really just one bar. The whole "membership" thing wasn't as big a deal as I thought. It was basically just like paying a $5 cover charge. Regardless, I kinda wish I would have just come home instead. Nothing hurts a guy's ego more than snide looks from anyone you make eye contact with. I still managed to make it out to the dance floor for a while, which kinda made up for it. The floor was so packed that it didn't matter if you were there by yourself or with a group, so that was cool. I think the highlight of my evening was when one really hot girl offered me coke. When I told her I couldn't, she kinda left me alone. Damn the random drug testing!
After Church, I drove to the Gateway Mall, which is a big open air mall in downtown SLC. It's the best mall around, but it still doesn't compare to anything in Vegas. I ended up spending a couple hours in Barnes & Noble and bought a few books.
Then came the barhopping, which was really just one bar. The whole "membership" thing wasn't as big a deal as I thought. It was basically just like paying a $5 cover charge. Regardless, I kinda wish I would have just come home instead. Nothing hurts a guy's ego more than snide looks from anyone you make eye contact with. I still managed to make it out to the dance floor for a while, which kinda made up for it. The floor was so packed that it didn't matter if you were there by yourself or with a group, so that was cool. I think the highlight of my evening was when one really hot girl offered me coke. When I told her I couldn't, she kinda left me alone. Damn the random drug testing!
Tying the Knot
I went to Thaddeus and Ashley's wedding today. It was a little longer than most weddings I've been to, but it was a really beautiful ceremony. One of the coolest parts was when all five Wendt brothers got up and played guitar and sang. At the reception, I met tons of new people, and spent a good while playing with Nate's boy Jake.
Tonight, I'm planning on going back to The Rock Church down in Salt Lake. Afterward, I'm thinking about taking in a movie and maybe doing some barhopping. Part of Utah's drinking laws are that you have to be a "member" to go into any kind of drinking establishment. Needless to say, this is a big pain in the butt, so it's not like you can just go around from bar to bar. You have to make plans in advance. Ridiculous? Yes, but it's apparently doing its job.
Tonight, I'm planning on going back to The Rock Church down in Salt Lake. Afterward, I'm thinking about taking in a movie and maybe doing some barhopping. Part of Utah's drinking laws are that you have to be a "member" to go into any kind of drinking establishment. Needless to say, this is a big pain in the butt, so it's not like you can just go around from bar to bar. You have to make plans in advance. Ridiculous? Yes, but it's apparently doing its job.
Saturday, May 14, 2005
Something's NOT fishy, here.
I stopped eating meat over two years ago, but I kept eating fish...until now. I've wanted to quit for a while, but the only thing preventing me was some tuna I had bought a long time ago that was staring at me every time I went into my pantry. I haven't ingested any fish for a few months, but I haven't really rid myself of it until this morning.
In my mailbox yesterday, the postman left some bags for donations for the local food bank. I figured that would a much better place to put my fish than in my belly.
In my mailbox yesterday, the postman left some bags for donations for the local food bank. I figured that would a much better place to put my fish than in my belly.
Mama, don't take my kodachrome away
I've given up hope of finding my camera, so I decided to go ahead and buy this. Sure, I had to dip into my savings a little bit, but I just can't do without. Plus, Thaddeus's wedding is tomorrow, and my brother's wedding is next month, and who wants to go to a wedding camera-less?
New slang when you notice the stripes...
When I was at the Shins show Wednesday night, I couldn't help but feel old. It was at the U of U campus, and nearly everyone there was in their early 20s. They were all attractive and had on cool clothes. They were all having interesting conversations full of depth and inside jokes. They all seemed so self-aware.
When I was 20, I was so freaked out by life. I'd already spent two years in college, but I had no clue who I was or what I wanted to do with myself. I knew what I liked about other people, but I didn't have any real identity of my own. It seemed everything about me was something I'd heard from an acquaintance or a movie. I was made up of stolen bits and pieces.
It took years before I developed any real sense of self. Over time, I could see the creature God was and is molding me into. My sense of humour. My disposition. My loyalties. My depth, or lack thereof. My personality. My hurts. My loves.
Sometimes it's so easy to focus on what others possess and we don't. It's been said that youth is wasted on the young, but I don't think I'd ever want to go back 10 years and live through all that again. God has me right here and right now for a reason. Perhaps one day He'll make me into a distinguished 60-something aristocrat driving a convertible along the Pacific Coast Highway with my trophy wife to our beach house in Malibu. Then again, perhaps not.
When I was 20, I was so freaked out by life. I'd already spent two years in college, but I had no clue who I was or what I wanted to do with myself. I knew what I liked about other people, but I didn't have any real identity of my own. It seemed everything about me was something I'd heard from an acquaintance or a movie. I was made up of stolen bits and pieces.
It took years before I developed any real sense of self. Over time, I could see the creature God was and is molding me into. My sense of humour. My disposition. My loyalties. My depth, or lack thereof. My personality. My hurts. My loves.
Sometimes it's so easy to focus on what others possess and we don't. It's been said that youth is wasted on the young, but I don't think I'd ever want to go back 10 years and live through all that again. God has me right here and right now for a reason. Perhaps one day He'll make me into a distinguished 60-something aristocrat driving a convertible along the Pacific Coast Highway with my trophy wife to our beach house in Malibu. Then again, perhaps not.
I think I can...
Work continues to fatigue me. I've heard the resident physicians on the Today Show, ABC Nightly News, Oprah, etc. talk about good stress and bad stress. My stress right now is keeping me pretty motivated, so I guess that would fall into the "good" category. But it's bordering on the bad kind. You know, the kind where I'm about to get medieval on someone's ass if they don't shut up about an overdue work order while I'm simultaneously trying to write a BTZ package, track down a missing civilian, and compose slides for a staff meeting.
As I mentioned, I stayed at work until 7 PM yesterday. There was an emergency job regarding a water leak at the child development center (why don't they just call it day care?), and everyone was really freaking out over it. Normally, jobs like that don't bother me too bad, but it just seemed like everything was piling up yesterday. I'm seriously considering downing a fifth of Jack Daniels and driving through the south gate in order to get demoted to senior airman so I can enjoy the carefree days of fixing sinks and digging trenches once again.
Luckily, my bosses all sympathise with me. They understand my shop is drastically overworked and undermanned. They understand we'd be a lot closer to completing overdue jobs if we didn't have a stupid readiness day every Friday (and soon to be every Thursday, as well). They understand I have a couple "special" troops in my shop that don't quite have the work ethic required of them. They understand the entire shop was in total disarray and it just happened to be dropped in my lap.
Despite all this, I still find myself getting up in the morning and looking forward to each day. I guess I like the challenge or something. I'm not really happy with the military overall, but apparently something keeps me going. I pray it keeps me going until someone else can take over this mess.
As I mentioned, I stayed at work until 7 PM yesterday. There was an emergency job regarding a water leak at the child development center (why don't they just call it day care?), and everyone was really freaking out over it. Normally, jobs like that don't bother me too bad, but it just seemed like everything was piling up yesterday. I'm seriously considering downing a fifth of Jack Daniels and driving through the south gate in order to get demoted to senior airman so I can enjoy the carefree days of fixing sinks and digging trenches once again.
Luckily, my bosses all sympathise with me. They understand my shop is drastically overworked and undermanned. They understand we'd be a lot closer to completing overdue jobs if we didn't have a stupid readiness day every Friday (and soon to be every Thursday, as well). They understand I have a couple "special" troops in my shop that don't quite have the work ethic required of them. They understand the entire shop was in total disarray and it just happened to be dropped in my lap.
Despite all this, I still find myself getting up in the morning and looking forward to each day. I guess I like the challenge or something. I'm not really happy with the military overall, but apparently something keeps me going. I pray it keeps me going until someone else can take over this mess.
Friday, May 13, 2005
Dios es bueno.
Abby is currently in Honduras for a couple weeks on a mission trip. Please keep her in your prayers.
Kissing the Lipless
Last night, I went to see The Shins by myself. Why did I go by myself? Because when I asked anyone else to go, they replied with either a) "I have to work," or b) "Who are The Shins?" And I'm sorry, but if you don't know who the Shins are, then I'm going to have to choose to be a music snob and un-invite you.
The venue was a ballroom at the U of U campus. And when I say "ballroom," I mean a big wooden dance floor and big curtains and big chandeliers. I've never seen a non-big-band concert in such a location, but it was pretty cool. The opening act was a New Zealand multi-gender sextet called The Brunettes. They all sang and played multiple instruments (including the clarinet, the harmonica, and the triangle). They played 60s-influenced alt-pop that was delightfully fun, especially the song they sang about Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen, where they all donned masks resembling the famous twins.
The Shins came out and played a very impressive set spanning both of their equally impressive albums. For those of you not familiar with The Shins, remember in Garden State when Natalie Portman is listening to the headphones in the waiting room and she puts them on Zach Braff's head and says "It'll change your life, I swear"? THAT'S The Shins. For those of you who still haven't seen Garden State, The Shins play quaint, mellow, 60s-infused pop derivative of The Byrds or Donovan. Their chord progressions are always interesting and the singer can do some amazing stuff with his voice. Anyway, the concert was great and I had a super time, even by myself. I'd love to write more, but I didn't get off work until 7 tonight, and that's an entirely different post in itself. I'll write more this weekend. Late.
The venue was a ballroom at the U of U campus. And when I say "ballroom," I mean a big wooden dance floor and big curtains and big chandeliers. I've never seen a non-big-band concert in such a location, but it was pretty cool. The opening act was a New Zealand multi-gender sextet called The Brunettes. They all sang and played multiple instruments (including the clarinet, the harmonica, and the triangle). They played 60s-influenced alt-pop that was delightfully fun, especially the song they sang about Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen, where they all donned masks resembling the famous twins.
The Shins came out and played a very impressive set spanning both of their equally impressive albums. For those of you not familiar with The Shins, remember in Garden State when Natalie Portman is listening to the headphones in the waiting room and she puts them on Zach Braff's head and says "It'll change your life, I swear"? THAT'S The Shins. For those of you who still haven't seen Garden State, The Shins play quaint, mellow, 60s-infused pop derivative of The Byrds or Donovan. Their chord progressions are always interesting and the singer can do some amazing stuff with his voice. Anyway, the concert was great and I had a super time, even by myself. I'd love to write more, but I didn't get off work until 7 tonight, and that's an entirely different post in itself. I'll write more this weekend. Late.
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
Freezes Over
I was getting ready to go to bed last night when my Dad called. He told me he and Mom were watching the national news and they saw that it was snowing in SLC and some of the ski resorts were going to open back up. I knew it was raining where I was, and just figured it was snowing up in the mountains. No big deal, right?
Well, I wake up this morning to find a blizzard going on outside. Everyone probably thinks I'm over-exagerrating, but I'm not. When I was driving home from PT, I couldn't see ten feet in front of my truck.
Come on, Utah! It's the middle of May! Live in the now!
Well, I wake up this morning to find a blizzard going on outside. Everyone probably thinks I'm over-exagerrating, but I'm not. When I was driving home from PT, I couldn't see ten feet in front of my truck.
Come on, Utah! It's the middle of May! Live in the now!
Tuesday, May 10, 2005
TRULY Fair and Balanced
This is a great article by a pastor named Bill Barnwell. It's kinda long, but definitely worth the read.
Monday, May 09, 2005
"So, THIS is why some animals eat their young."
It's Mother's Day (did everyone remember to call their hot mommas?), and the Oxygen Network (my guiltiest of guilty pleasures) is having a Roseanne marathon. I'm working on putting links on my sidebar, but I keep getting distracted by that annoying yet catchy laugh of hers. The earlier ones are better than the later ones, but they're all pretty funny. I have my mac sitting on my lap, and it keeps jiggling around when I laugh. Yeah, I know that by admitting this, I have given up my right to a penis. Just put me out of my misery.
Chutes and Ladders
After the Killers show Monday night, Lana and I went to this cool coffee house downtown to get ourselves a little caffiene for the drive home. Next to the door, there was a big shelf full of independent newspapers and flyers. I picked up a little postcard for a Church in SLC called The Rock Church. So, I decided to go last night. I walked in and the first room had couches, a pool table, a coffee bar, and even a big rock wall to climb. I was by myself, so I just kinda walked around purposefully looking like I didn't know anyone in the hopes someone would introduce themselves to me and show me around. This guy named Paul came up to me, gave me the basics, and showed me to the sanctuary. When the service started, a band came out and played some praise and worship tunes REALLY LOUD. I really love P&W, so I was glad it went on for a long time. The message was part of a series about finding God in the movies. Last night's movie was "The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King." I'm not a big LOTR fan, but I really appreciated the spiritual truths brought out by the speaker. In the program, there was a big list of all kinds of ministry opportunities, including volunteer events and small group Bible studies. I'm hoping to find an intimate core group to really help me in my spiritual growth, which sounds like a cliche, but I'm kind of in a social drought right now, and I'm getting desperate for some good Christian companionship. I really miss the Hospitality House crew, and I think going to this Church is a step in the right direction to filling that void. Keep me in your prayers.
Sunday, May 08, 2005
Clickety-Click
Since I've found out how to include links on this thing, I've gone a little link crazy. I've started with links to my friends' journals, then added other fun sites I frequent. I'm sure the list will get longer and longer. Gee, the internet sure is fun!
Nonsense
This morning, Lisa, Heidi, Sam, and I were down in Salt Lake City picking up tickets for a Steve Miller Band concert. Afterward, we were driving around looking for a place to eat, when we saw a guy pulled over to the side of the road with a flat tire. He was looking around kind of clueless, so we stopped to ask if he needed any help. He was in need of a jack and a tire iron, so Sam and I hunted through Heidi's trunk and found what we needed and started helping him change his tire. I should mention that the guy's pants were really, REALLY loose, and when he bent over to help, they went down below his butt and his underwear was all showing and stuff. I looked back at Heidi and Lisa, who were still sitting in the car, and they were laughing hysterically and making crude gestures, which made me start giggling. Just then the guy looked back and saw Heidi and Lisa. He looked at me, and I tried to muffle my laughter. There was this really long, awkward pause. Then, he started laughing, which put me at ease. When we got back in the car, we started talking about how lucky we were that the guy wasn't some kind of deranged serial killer. Otherwise, we'd all be in a dumpster right now. I guess that will teach us to make fun of others' fashion sense.
Saturday, May 07, 2005
And there are Christians who wonder why they get labeled as "judgemental"
I'm sorry, but this is both hysterical and pathetic:
Dems Booted from N.C. Church
(Yes! I finally discovered how to post links! Go me!)
Dems Booted from N.C. Church
(Yes! I finally discovered how to post links! Go me!)
Lazy Bones
I had my Air Force PT test on Wednesday, and not only did I pass, but I scored two whole points better than last year. This is doubly impressive considering the elevation here is 4800 feet versus 120 feet in Misawa. So, anyway, as a reward, I decided to skip my afternoon run on Wednesday. And Thursday. I was counting on making up for it with squadron PT this morning, but due to a base recall, it didn't happen. I'm spending most of tomorrow down in SLC with Lana, Heidi, and Sam. Sunday is usually my off day, but I know the longer I slack off, the harder it's going to be to start back up. I'll tell you what, though. Sometimes it's nice to do nothing but lay on my couch and watch movies, especially when it's gloomy and rainy outside.
Thursday, May 05, 2005
Missing Megapixels
Yeah, I'm a little upset. I've lost my camera. The last time I remember seeing it was the day I went snowboarding. After I got home, I uploaded all my pictures onto flickr, and I haven't seen it since. I've searched my entire house, my truck, the pockets of all my outerwear, Caleb's house, even at work. And due to a few recent major purchases (i.e. a new washer and dryer, new mac software, and impending plane tickets), I can't just go out and buy a new one. I've kinda started the custom of taking pictures at concerts with my phone, which is pretty fun. Regardless, I miss my wonderful, little, black, 4 megapixel digital camera. Oh, where, oh, where can it be?
...pushing down on me, pressing down on you
As I've mentioned probably a few too many times, I'm currently in charge of my shop, and it's not easy. I have to track job orders, record labour, input the weekly schedule, write up awards packages, and take care of any emergencies that come along. Plus, it's so high profile, I always have people breathing down my neck. And as stressful as all that is, the hardest part is keeping track of where everyone is. You'd be amazed at the ways some of these guys try to skip out of work. Believe me. I'm the king of skipping out of work, and I thought I'd tried everything. Thankfully, my supervisor will be back in only three more weeks, taking back all the responsibilities I've taken care of in his absence. I just hope I can last that long.
Wednesday, May 04, 2005
A Shimmy and a Shake
Last night, Lana and I went to see The Killers. The venue was a concert hall on the University of Utah campus, which was kind of odd. It was all reserved seating, so we couldn't really stand by the stage. Regardless, our seats were on the floor so we really couldn't complain. The opening act was Tegan and Sara (See entries dated Sunday, January 16, 2005, and Sunday, March 13, 2005) so it was great to see them again. The Killers came out and performed a great sounding set, but the band didn't seem too energetic. Of course, after watching Scott Weiland strut around the stage last week, it would have been difficult for anyone to follow that up. Brandon Flowers spent most of his time behind his rhinestone studded keyboard. I think the most animated member was the drummer. Still, they sounded phenomenal and renewed my interest in their music, which had, as of late, become a little stale. I guess my only complaint, which seems to be a recurring problem in Utah, was the crowd. Did Joseph Smith declare dancing a sin or something? By the way, did I mention how gorgeous Lana is? Yeah, I'd just like mention that again.
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