Saturday, October 4, 2008
Circus Time!!!
Rudy's Moving Day
When Judith came back she brought the straps and the teenage son of one of their friends. It was incredibly nice of him to come and the extra pair of hands was helpful. Jim's moving straps were great, too. I had never used this type before but I'm now convinced that I want to go find some. They are the ones you see advertised on TV that go over your forearms. It apparently took five or six guys to load the organ into the truck, but Jim and Rudy were able to get it up the stairs and into the apartment by themselves. Jim's straps are much better than the ones I use because his leave your hands free. That allows you to stabilize what you're hauling. One of the things I hate moving is mattresses because they are so hard to hold and control. These straps made moving the matress a breeze. We were able to finish up the rest of the moving pretty fast. It only took us three hours, total. My legs were pretty dead for the rest of the day ... and the next day, however.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Fall Camporee

While we were putting up the bear bag one of the Webelos, Caleb, told us that he had a spider bite on his knee that was bothering him. He had apparently been bitten the night before at home while he slept. We took him back to the light and checked him out. The injured knee was swollen to twice the size of his regular knee. Unfortunately Caleb was the only scout there without a dad so it fell to Hank and I to make the call. We decided to take him down to the hospital and that we would call his mom on the way. We started down and, once we had a signal, called Marleah to have her be the liason with the mom, Emily. She let us know that Emily would meet us in Boulder and make the assessment from there. We met Emily and she took a look at his knee. It was swollen, hot and Caleb was walking with a little limp. She decided to take him to the emergency room. We went with her in case the doctor released him to go back to camp. Caleb really wanted to go back to camp and we wanted to be able to help him with that if it was allowed. We sat around at the emergency room for a very long before being able to see a doctor. The diagnosis was that there was no real reason to know what was going on with him. There were a couple of possibilities but only time would tell. The doctor did want to start him on some penicillin and antibiotics, though. The medicine became the real problem with sending him back to camp, though. Scout leaders are not able to administer medicine to their Scouts. We would have to turn it in to the first-aid officer for the camporee and the timing was such that we didn't know if that would work out. Also Caleb had never taken the medicines before and none of us knew how he would react. That became the biggest factor. We didn't want him to be up in the mountains if he had a bad reaction so we all ultimately decided to send him home. He was very sad about the whole thing. He kept it together during the rest of the time we were at the hospital, but, once we got in our separate cars, we could see him break down and start crying. It was like he didn't want to lose it in front of Hank and me and held it in. I felt very sad for him. By the time Hank and I got back up to camp we were getting to sleep around 4:45 AM. I had originally planned to get up at 5:30. To heck with that plan!
I wound up getting up at 6:30. Boys had started stirring and I knew that we had stuff to get done if we were going to be on schedule. The last couple of campouts like this I had been on we were notoriously slow in getting the cooking, eating and cleaning done in the alloted time. As such we were always missing flag ceremonies and late for the start of activities. I didn't want that to be the case this time so I wanted us to have plenty of time to get things done. I dragged myself awake, got dressed and headed out to get the boys started on breakfast. We were actually able to get all of the breakfast stuff done and cleaned up just in time to head over to the flag ceremony. I was very pleased. Despite the long night the day was starting off well.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Krav After Two Week Absence

No Longer a Blank Amtgard Slate

Monday, September 22, 2008
Three Cheers for the Finished Blanket

Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Computer Repairman - Will Work for Free

Saturday, September 13, 2008
DragonMaster Competition

Monday, September 8, 2008
Weekend Recap

At the end of our dinner I got a call from Jim to ask me a question about his Varsity Scout program. I don't really know much about Varsity Scouts but I gave it my best shots. I guess there are pins that you earn as part of your participation in things and he was trying to get his scouts awarded a bunch of pins for the things they had done over the last year. This was the first time he had gotten stuff together and tried to award pins so the process was new to him. The advancement chairman in his ward, though, didn't want to let him award these pins because the scouts hadn't also earned merit badges for these things. Jim and I were of the belief that these pins were completely different things from merit badges and the former does not require the latter. I suggested that he talked to Bill, who is my reference for the Varsity and Venture programs. I called Bill first and confirmed that we were exactly right. I relayed the information to Jim and he called Bill himself to chat about other things Varsity Scout related. By that time I was sitting outside Target waiting to go in. So I went ahead in to do some shopping.
They had some "Tribute to the 80s" DVDs that were fun to look at. It was basically just movies from the 80s that they were re-releasing but there were several that we liked that we didn't already own so it was, of course, required that we get some of them. After that we went home and got to bed. I stayed up playing video games, but there is nothing new about that.
I got up nice and early on Saturday morning to mow the grass. The actual mowing went pretty smoothly but the trimming had problems. Part of the wire assembly broke on the trimmer so I need to go buy a new assembly. I didn't actually get a chance to buy it this weekend, so it's still on my t0-do list.
Karen and I ran over to Costco to get some needed things. There was a show setup at the entrance for Roland pianos. I have been thinking for a little while that it would be nice to get a piano. Neither one of us play but it would be nice to learn. I sat down at one of their digital pianos and saw that it has a whole teaching program built into it. It's kind of cool how it works. It has a variety of songs at different levels built into it and it shows the score as well as a keyboard graphic. As the music goes along it highlight the note in the score as well as the keys you should be pressing on the keyboard. You can then slow down or speed up the tempo of the song to match your playing ability. It actually does this for any song that you load into it. It's just that in the "teaching" mode it will grade your performance. You can apparently load any song you want in MIDI (I believe) format. Then you can slow it way down so that you can follow along at your own pace. The thing I liked most is that it looks like a regular upright piano. It doesn't look like a techno-keyboard thing. It even has a way to slide the key cover just a little bit and cover all of the buttons so that it looks identical to an upright. Also, the sound that comes out of it is just gorgeous. There is a setting to have it mimic the sounding board of a grand piano. It sounds beautiful. I thought it was really cool but wasnt' going to buy it because I figured it was too expensive and unnecessary. I did the rest of my shopping and went and found Karen. I told her about the piano and it turns out that she has been wanting to get one. She wanted to ask me to make that her birthday present. She wasn't looking for the big, expensive piano like I found but definitely wanted something. She took a look at the piano they had and agreed that it was really nice. I figured we should go ahead and spend the money as this would be something that could meet our piano needs for years to come. So we went back and bought it. It's going to be delivered in about ten days. The sales-lady is even going to give us an in-home demo and give us a ton of MIDI files to use with it. She even agreed to give us free delivery because she didn't have any more of those pianos on hand. Karen and I are both pretty excited. Here is the site that has all the info about the piano if you are interested.
After Costco we ran home and I changed clothes to go out and play Amtgard. I only had a couple of hours to play as Karen wanted me back by 3:30. When I got there there was only a couple of people there. One of the Golden Lions, Hannibal, was there which I was glad to see. I went ahead and petitioned them last week. It still felt weird because I only know Hank and Marleah. Hannibal moved here this week, though, and now I'll have another Golden Lion to hang out with. He looks to be more regularly active than Hank and Marleah so that will be a good thing. If I'm going to join this company it will be nice to have one of them around on the battlefield on a regular basis. After a little while of being there some more people showed up so we were able to do some reasonable ditching. By the time I left I really wished I could have stayed but that's the way things go. I got to be out for a little bit at least.
I went back home and got cleaned up so that Karen and I could go out to the races. Jim was bringing a bunch of his scouts so he needed us to give his kids a ride. We went and picked them up and headed off to the races. The race track is really close to us which is nice. In California it was a really long drive. Here it takes us less than half an hour which is very nice. It was an okay evening of racing. There were a lot of cautions during the figure-8 which was kind of boring. The figure-8 is definitely one of the most exciting races that they do. We went home around 10:00. I stayed up playing video games again (no surprise) but I actually had a purpose this time. A new game, Warhammer Online: Age of Reckoning, went into open beta on Sunday. So I stayed up until after midnight to see if I could get in. Unfortunately I couldn't so I wandered off to bed.
Sunday morning I got up and immediately went to try starting the download of Warhammer before I got ready for church. I was able to get in this time and the download started. I went off to church anxiously awaiting the time to come home and get into the game.
Church was just whatever today. No terribly interesting talks/testimonies or incredibly insightful lessons. I got to chat it up with a few people which was nice. I'm still trying to get to know people in the ward so it's good to have that chance. I had a scoutmaster's conference to do right after church so that got me out of doing a fast-offering route. I hadn't planned it that way, but that's the way it worked out. I don't really mind taking a youth out on their route, but I'm just as happy to not do it, if you understand what I mean. This time I had a SM conference so I wasn't available. I enjoyed having the conference with this particular scout. He's one of those youth who is just a joy to have around. I wish all of my scouts could be like him. I've said before that if I did have kids I would want to take parenting lessons from his parents. He's such a great young man. Once the SM conference was over I went home so that I could take Karen over to one of her visiting teaching lady's homes. It was her birthday and Karen had a little present for her.
Once we got back from the birthday delivery I was finally able to play Warhammer! My first time into the game there was a glitch which made me worry that the game wasn't going to work on my computer. I started the game again and everything went fine. I got to play for a couple of hours. I'm not terribly over-whelmed with the game right now, but it's fun to be doing something different. I'll give it a chance and see how it goes.
I got a call from the scoutmaster of the older guys hassling me about the fact that I wasn't willing to award Tenderfoot to a scout that had only been with me for three meetings. I don't really know who was pushing, but it really ticked me off. I think they were thinking that I would count the stuff he did when he went to half of the 11 year old scout camp. They never really talked to me about it. I even told the dad during our last committee meeting that the new guys wouldn't be getting anything at this court of honor. Yet I get a call from the boards of review trying to push this kid through. I was really ticked off. I try really hard to keep my nose out of the program for the older guys and here was their scoutmaster trying to meddle in mine. I am going to have a sit-down with some folks and hash this out. I'm not going to continue this way.
After all of this fun stuff I spent some time getting Karen's printer and label-maker setup. She's been wanting me to do it for a while and I haven't gotten around to it. It's not that I have been actively avoiding doing it, it's just that I don't think about it during those times when I could do it. Regardless, I have set them both up for her and made certain they were working correctly. The label-maker has all sorts of fun options so I hope she will enjoy that.
Hank and Marleah and kids came over for dinner Sunday night so that we could watch Burn Notice. We truly didn't know if they were still coming over. They have had lots of drama at their place so it wouldn't have surprised us if it just didn't happen. They still came over, however, and we had a nice evening. After they left I went up to play some more Warhammer but I kept falling asleep. It was only 9:30, but I was ready for bed. I went in to read a little and fell asleep around 11:00.
There you go, that was our fun weekend. I'm going to go and do real work now.
Friday, September 5, 2008
Scout Meeting Last Night

!!!!
I have to laugh. One of the guys supposedly looked up how to spell "piranha" so that we would know the right way to spell it on the flag. He came back with "pirahna" as the spelling but when we put it on the flag we screwed up and put "piranha". I was feeling bad because the goof was primarily my fault. Now when I just typed it the supposedly "right" way the spell check showed that his spelling was wrong and that mine was right along. I now no longer feel bad at all. That makes me laugh hard.
Their flag has a half-red and half-black strip going along the top; a large blue area in the middle with the patrol name and three piranhas drawn on it; and an orange section on the bottom that is cut to appear all ragged. It's not a bad design at all.
On a completely separate note one of the parents annoyed me. Their son wasn't at our first two meetings so he is already behind the other guys. Then, at the first meeting he's at, his mom takes him out early and says that he'll never stay for the full meeting because he's got to get home to bed.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
DragonBlade Wars

The next morning Hank invited me to go to the Lion's breakfast with him. Hank and Marleah belong to a company called "The Golden Lions". Every time they are together at an event they go out for breakfast together. I understood that and was surprised that he invited me to go with him. This again butted up against my "don't want to impose" instincts. He assured me that it was fine so I went ahead and joined him. I was a little nervous because it was a group of people that I didn't know and didn't really have anything to chat about with. In the end I just stayed quiet and listened to everyone. I had a good time, though. Marleah would like me to petition to join the Lions but I have always been a little hesitant. I don't really know any of them except for her and Hank. I wouldn't want them to feel like I was "friend-stalking" them by joining even though they are the primary reasons why I would join. I could appreciate them thinking, "Must you do everything we do just because we're friends? Go out and do something for yourself!" Going to the breakfast gave me a chance to get to know other Lions a little bit. They were all nice people. It turns out that one of them is moving to our area so I will probably get to see him a lot more. Hank and Marleah would still be the reason why I petitioned the Lions, but at least I would know some of the other people. Also, they would know me. I'll need to give the whole thing more thought.
We got back from breakfast just in time for the tournament to start. I almost wasn't going to get to participate because they were already full for a 32-man bracket. Fortunately several other people wanted in so they opened it up further. I did better in this tournament than I ever have before. I've only been in two other tourneys before so I suppose it's not really saying much. In my previous tourneys I only won one match all day. This time I won three or four matches in one event. I did a fairly decent showing in the other events as well. I was quite pleased with myself. After the tourney we did a single-sword circle and later single-sword ditches. I did quite well (for me) in both. Up to now my fighting has been very random. I throw random shots and get lucky if something hits. I still did that a lot this time but I also had occasions where I saw and made targeted shots. I got a couple of compliments on my fighting from Hank and Jody. That made me really happy. I know I still have a long way to go but it felt good not to be stinking up the joint. As I told a few people, it really sucks sucking all the time. This event was a chance for me to not suck as much. It was quite a confidence builder.
We originally had planned on leaving Monday morning but everyone decided that we wanted to take off early so we packed up and left right after court Sunday night. We were all pretty beat when we got in the van and I could tell it was going to be a long night. We stopped at a McDonald's on the way out and discovered that it was the worst McDonald's ever. We had to wait at least 15 minutes to get our food to go. They were out of apple pies and were substituting with ice cream. When I picked up my food I swear I heard them say in the back that they were out of meat. Out of meat?! How do you get to be out of meat?! It was pretty sad but we had a good laugh over it. Hank started out driving but only got an hour or so down the road before he needed me to take over. Like I said, we were all pretty wiped. Right after I took over it started raining like crazy. I drove through the rain all the way through Utah and part of the way through Wyoming. It was poor visibility, twisting mountain roads, standing water and a heavy downpour. I was not at my happiest. I have decided that I really don't like driving through bad weather at night. I'll do it when I have to, but it is not tops on my list. I have also become a really cautious driver. More so than I ever was before. That has really surprised me. Anyway, I drove for a few hours and then Hank woke up and took over. It was good timing because I was starting to drift off. My co-pilot had already fallen asleep and had done a poor job before that of chatting me up to keep me awake. All in all I was quite happy to turn the wheel back over to Hank. I still stayed up to keep him awake, but I didn't have to drive through the bad weather and that made it better for me. We had bad weather the bulk of the way through Wyoming. After that we made it back home without many problems. I started to drift off between Cheyenne and Denver but the sun was coming up and Hank was fine by then. When we got into Denver and started heading toward Jody's house I really hit the wall. I was pretty done. After we dropped Jody off I was fine again, but it was a moot point because the trip was basically over. Hank dropped me off around 6:30 AM or so. I unpacked my junk while telling Karen all about the trip. It didn't take long before I was passed out on the bed snoozing away. I pretty much slept the whole day away.
It was a long weekend, but I had a ton of fun. It definitely made me interested in going to another event in the future. It also renewed my flagging interest in Amtgard. I can't wait to go out to the park this Saturday and play again. So, in the final assessment, it was a great weekend for me and I'm really glad I went.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Feeling the Pain From Krav
Monday, August 25, 2008
Happy Birthday to Me

On Saturday I got up early and mowed the grass. This may not sound fun, but it made me happy. Mowing the grass is definitely work, but I love the feeling of accomplishment it gives me. I love looking out at our yard and seeing it nicely trimmed. It's weird, I know, but it makes me happy. I had decided a couple of months ago that I would mow the grass every Saturday morning. Doing it once a week keeps it looking nice and makes it not that tough to maintain. Unfortunately circumstances had conspired to make me unavailable the last three Saturdays so it didn't get mowed. I could have mowed it during the week, but that would have missed the whole point of me making my Saturday mornings available. Silly, I know. Regardless, by the time this Saturday morning came our grass was looking pretty bad. The back grass was especially thick. I probably could have gotten it done in under two hours, but our neighbor came over to chat in the middle of it. It was nice to chat with him but it did throw a little wrench into our schedule. Especially since Karen was feeling a little bit of a time crunch on the day. I got everything done except for the trimming in the back yard and we decided that could wait. We got cleaned up and headed out for the day. Our first stop was to the office supply store. Where else would a guy want to go on his birthday weekend? hehehe. I actually did want to go there. I had some office organization stuff I wanted to pick up. Again we found plenty of things to spend money on, so the trip must have not been that bad. After that we went to Macy's so that Karen could get some more make-up. We found out that they stopped making her old make-up so she had to try to find the equivalent in the new stuff. She played the smiling customer while the little make-up lady picked out just the right hydration cream, foundation, blush, red dye number five, weed whacker, post-hole digger and cement mixer that we just couldn't live without. I dutifully guarded the purse and smiled and nodded at all of the appropriate places. I'm just joking, though. It didn't bother me at all and Karen seemed to be enjoying herself so I was happy. After that we went over to get the balloons and cake for my party on Sunday night. It was an ice cream cake so we had to run it home before we could do anything else. After securing the cake we went to a place called Boondocks. It is one of these mini-golf/video game/go-kart/laser tag/everything-under-the-sun-to-entertain-kids type of places. We had never been there before but it sounded like it would be fun so I chose to go there as one of my birthday activities. Our friends, Hank and Marleah, came with us along with their kids. It was a lot of fun. We had to duck out early as we had a family birthday dinner at Olive Garden.
On Sunday morning I had to hop up and prepare a lesson. I was teaching for the first time in Elder's Quorum and hadn't prepared my lesson yet. I got it finished and ran off to church. I think the lesson went okay, but nobody really said anything so I can't be certain. As Karen said, I guess we'll know if they don't ask me to teach again. After church I went home teaching. I like my families and I like chatting with them so home teaching isn't really much of a chore. Even though I put it off as if it were. After I got back home it was almost time for people to show up for the birthday dinner at our place. Karen fixed a wonderful dinner of turkey and mashed potatoes. I loved it. The birthday cake was my favorite ice cream cake from Baskin Robbins. We did the whole present opening thing where I got way more presents than I deserved and then everyone went home. Karen and I did a little bit of cleaning up and then went upstairs for some well-deserved sleep. It was a long weekend. Whew!
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Stupid Windows Long Path Names

First Ham Radio

Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Terribly Exciting Day

Sunday, August 17, 2008
Good Little Scout Leader

11th Anniversary

Friday, August 15, 2008
New group of Scouts

Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Krav class tonight
First time out
So, this is my first attempt at blogging. The hard thing is that my life is not terribly entertaining. I do my little bits each day and move on. Nothing terribly noteworthy. Sheila went home today. We left the house at 4 AM to take her to the airport. Ouch! We were only gone for a little over an hour, but it put a big dent in my sleep. I expect to be dragging tonight at Krav. Oh well. Life is back to quasi-normal again.
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