The circus this year was a little less fanfare than I have seen in previous years. I had fun, but the acts were rather ho-hum. The big trick attempt for the trapeze guy was to do a triple somersault. ?!?!?! A triple? Really? In previous years I've seen them do four or five rotations. Hmmmm..... The worst was that the guy only did two rotations. I counted them and definitely only counted two. A woman in front of me heard me say something to Karen and turned around with two fingers held up, confirming that he did, indeed, only do a double. It was pretty funny/sad. Other than that it was a fun time, though.
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Circus Time!!!
The circus this year was a little less fanfare than I have seen in previous years. I had fun, but the acts were rather ho-hum. The big trick attempt for the trapeze guy was to do a triple somersault. ?!?!?! A triple? Really? In previous years I've seen them do four or five rotations. Hmmmm..... The worst was that the guy only did two rotations. I counted them and definitely only counted two. A woman in front of me heard me say something to Karen and turned around with two fingers held up, confirming that he did, indeed, only do a double. It was pretty funny/sad. Other than that it was a fun time, though.
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

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