August 11, 2008

The Best Olympics Drama So Far.

For a while now, I've been a secret fan of swimming. Especially when it comes to the Olympics. I'm usually forced to watch a few bouts of women's gymnastics but I get fired up for only a few events: track and field (100m, 200m and 400m particularly), the "Redeem" team, and swimming (again, the sprints and relays).

Last night, the USA men's team arrived at the stadium as the underdogs. Previously, the heavily favored French team was asked about "The Americans" and responded: "The Americans? We're going to crush the Americans. That's what we came here for." As you can imagine, that got back to the four swimmers of the USA team: Michael Phelps, Garrett Weber-Gale, Cullen Jones and Jason Lezak. And while Phelps is a monster, the real story turned out to be Lezak.

Before the race, the NBC commentators are heard saying: "I don't know, Dan, every time I do this, it's the French." From the start, the race was close, the Americans and French trading the leak back and forth. But the French edged ahead, and as the Even as the anchor, Lezak, dove in, the commentators started hedging, saying, "I just don't think he can (close the gap)." Clearly they didn't expect this.


[Spoiler: Lezak opens up an aquatic can of whoop-ass.]

July 22, 2008

Samuel Timothy Ryan


Our second son, Samuel Timothy Ryan, was born at 1:12 pm on July 22nd.  He was born at 32 weeks and is currently in the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit (NICU).  Thankfully, he is breathing on his own, but due to the fact his lungs are so young, they are helping him with a CPAP (forced air) machine.  He's been on and off of it for the past 24 hours.  He's been taking feedings through a tube into his stomach and an IV.  

May 14, 2008

Poor Witch


Poor Witch
Originally uploaded by wiredesq
I killed the Wicked Witch of the East on the way to work. I stuffed her in my trunk and kept going.

I love Pebble Beach


Dad & I on 18.
Originally uploaded by wiredesq
I've been to Pebble Beach twice now. The first time, my wife and I stayed in a B&B in Carmel where our room was barely larger than the bed and the bathroom was smaller than my closet at home. But we pulled the trip off on a budget.

The second time, we stayed (in style) at the Inn at Spanish Bay. One word: Killer. We went with my parents and took our 1 year old who loved the experience.

We're headed back in August... I can't wait.

December 6, 2007

Rules for a White Elephant Party

RULES FOR WHITE ELEPHANT PARTY:


By Me.


Everyone who attends the party (all humanoids) should bring a wrapped "gift." I use the term "gift" in parenthesis because it could be rubber dog vomit or a moldy can of peas. It's really up to you. Creativity breeds fun and fun breeds laughter and laughter breeds fear which breeds hate which leads to the dark side. But I digress. Usually I find all that stuff that I was going to take to the Salvation Army and rummage through it for stuff that makes me giggle. Then I box it up.


Once all the parties are gathered, the participants draw names from a hat. The number each person draws represents the order in which they will pick a present. Like at the post office, but with less homicidal people. Naturally, #1 goes first, then #2 and so on. If you have a question about this construct, ponder instead the installation of a screen door on a submarine. Then hit yourself in the temples with a rubber mallet a few times and turn in your college and/or high school degree and re-enroll as a third grader at the local "school for the gifted."


#1 will pick a gift, unwrap it, we'll all laugh (or gasp in horror because it's a mutated snapping turtle that had been genetically combined with a japanese martial arts expert, contained in a jar of formaldehyde) and then share a story about how you came into possession of the item/junk/mutant ninja turtle. Then we'll laugh again, assuming the story was funny. If it's shocking or dramatic, we reserve the right to cry or even storm out of the room in disgust. No one is allowed to throw or otherwise propel the cans of moldy peas.


Then, at such time as the room has reconvened, #2 will pick either to "steal" #1's gift or pick from the wrapped presents. If #1's gift is stolen, he or she then gets to either draw again from the pile of wrapped up human refuse, aka the "presents," or steal another participating party's present, subject to the rule set forth below capping the number of personal property asset transfers at two. The original draw from the pile does not count as a "qualified transfer event."


Each gift that is opened can undergo a "qualified transfer event" (hereinafter referred to as a "QTE") twice. Then, after two QTEs, title become irrevocably vested in the then current possesor, and the tangible personal property asset is unable to be subject of a QTE again. Thusly, once three people touch the item, the third person gets it forever. On a lighter note, we should all bring something to eat and/or drink. I had some lactose free Egg Nogg the other day that was pretty tasty.


Enough for today.

February 15, 2007

Blue Man Group Upstaged

Recently, my wife scored tickets to Blue Man Group here in Phoenix, at the recently poorly-renamed "US Airways Center" (Formerly America West Arena, or "A dubya A." Does that make it the "USAC" now? Icky.) We had lower-bowl tickets, so we got the full experience (including eardrum-shattering bass thumps).

The Blue Man Group ("BMG") is great. You should all go see them. I highly recommend the show, called "How to Make a MegaStar." It's very funny and involves the crowd. It's also family friendly, which is a rarity any more. I saw all ages, from 8 to 88.

I write not to simply say "BMG was great!" but to note that the opening act was FABULOUS. When we arrived, all but the first 10 feet of the stage was draped in a white sheet. Came to find out that it was used to display a very large video screen (i.e. a projector shooting images on the sheet.) The opening act was a lone D.J., Mike Relm. This guy mixes beats with popular music, all the while mixing in video clips that are set to the music. He has figured out how to link his turntable to the video clips so he can "scratch" the video clips back and forth.

If this guy is ever in your city, and you can enjoy mixed beats (i.e. if you don't absolutely HATE rap and hip-hop) you owe it to yourself to see him.

If you need further encouragement, check out these YouTube clips:

One, Two, and Three. My favorite: the "oh face" clip remix. Absolutely classic.

February 10, 2007

The Beautiful Simplicity of Children

We eat 3, sometimes 4 (if you believe Taco Bell's new ad campaign) a day. We don't think twice about it. We slam down food, usually in the midst of conversation or, as I have found, in the midst of continuing to work. Somewhere along the line food become just another item of our daily progress. Sometimes, we have a "dining experience" but more often than not, it's merely the ingestion of sustenance.

Not so with a child, especially a one-year old. Jack relishes (no pun intended) the opportunity to eat. Not only does he know how to tell you that he wants something to eat (pointing to his mouth, seriously) but he'll spend a good 30 minutes in his high-chair examining pieces of various fruits and vegetables, slowly consuming each piece with gusto. Usually, he sings, chatters, as temptation for his two feline friends, and, if we're lucky, uses the food items as projectiles. Some of our best pictures of Jack have come during meals. Here's a trio to enjoy:





Peekaboo!


If a kid throws food in a restaurant, it's humorous. If a grown-up throws food in a crowded restaurant, it's called assault. Oh to be a kid again.

February 6, 2007

Ethan Goodall is... "The Flash!!!"

Apparently, we have a superhero in the family: Jack's cousin Ethan recently was spotted saving lives and running faster than the human eye could detect. He was caught on camera during a recent media event and WE have the pictures to prove it:


Can you smell what the FLASH is cookin'???


Those are some SERIOUSLY awesome white shoes.


Concentrating on speed.

Killing Time? Fun With Wikipedia

Have you ever needed to kill about five minutes but didn't want to completely write the time off? Enter Wiki: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random. You'll burn some minutes and learn something in the process. Wikipedia is an online collection of submitted articles, collected as a general knowledge base of information. Interested in learning about the Artist Formerly Known as Prince (or 0(+> as he's now known)? BAM: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prince_artist. How about Marcel Proust? No, I don't know who he is either. BAM! Now I do.