Friday, October 31, 2008

McHose Park Mystery

On Thursday Jesse and I moved some furniture around. Later in the afternoon we went to check out the frisbee golf course in McHose.

I had heard rumors about this course for quite some time. But I had only seen 1 or 2 holes. Jesse and I decided to find every last hole on Thursday. It came as somewhat of a surprise when it took us almost 3 hours to find all 18.

It was a pleasant surprise to find out how dangerous some of them were to get to.



Jesse celebrating.



Note the perfect frisbee form.



Jesse



I believe that multitasking is just a fancy way of saying: "Look at me. I'm not doing anything well." However, I did make a fantastic throw and schedule a pickup of my broken kitchen cabinet for repair at the same time. However, I somehow feel like I could have done both better.



A good looking throw.



The best throw of the day.



Look at the concentration on Jesse's face.



I thought disc golf was a stoner's game?



Jesse making crossing the stream look much tougher than it really is, but still I'm impressed that you have to cross the stream via a bunch of broken up concrete blocks. Not a course for the faint of heart.



I managed to find a nice patch of mud hidden underneath some leaves.



A dangerous bridge. Most of the railing is missing. The bridge shakes like crazy. I love every bit of it.



Another dubious bridge. Awesome.



You fall. You get wet.


I admit that I've always dismissed disc golf as a stoner sports meant to occupy the time of stoners in between discussing the best Dave Matthews album and waiting for the munchies, but this course may have changed my mind. At least holes 3-11 are pretty intense. You have to cross the stream multiple times in ways that your safety is in question. I love that. The Boone park system has slowly been taking away fun things since my youth because they have been deemed dangerous. Tornado slides. The cable bridge. The tire climb. Merry-go-rounds. This course definitely has some aspects of danger that are missing from most of McHose Park.

I still miss the tornado slides though.

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Thursday, October 30, 2008

House Search

On Wednesday I looked at about 10 houses. I kind of liked 1 house, so I might have a bit of direction as to what kind of house I want.

Here are some pictures.






I think I want to build something like this at some point.



This house had a fireplace and built in glass cases, but kitchen floor and all of the electrical would have needed to be replaced.



The tub too. You can't really tell from the picture, but this is the smallest tub I've ever seen.



This was listed as a "full" basement.



Beautiful wraparound porch destroyed by turning part of it into a 3 seasons room.



Not even in the top ten of the scariest stairs I descended on this day.



I might be too impressed by built in cabinets.



This was the kitchen in the house I kind of liked. I actually was surprised how much I like the window over the sink.



I'm not even going to comment.



I kind of liked the kitchen in this house. But there was no electricity upstairs and all 3 bedrooms were upstairs. Actually the kitchen was the only thing to like about this house.



No electricity upstairs, but a brand new 3 car garage???


It was definitely an educational experience.

There was a weird experience where we looked around the house while the current occupants were still there.

Maybe I've lived in a cave, but I was shocked by how many houses only had access to the basement from outside. I didn't even realize that there were still houses like that.

On a small unrelated note, I did gain some insight into the "idiot" sign at the suffrage march.

The term idiot is in the Iowa Constitution.

Article II, Section 5:

No idiot, or insane person, or person convicted of any infamous crime, shall be entitled to the privilege of an elector.

I would write more, but I want it to be a surprise when you get in the voting booth on Tuesday. If you are voting in Iowa.

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Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Ottumwa

I spent most of Monday with Sara.

We started the day by lunching at Fresh Cafe and Market. It is an interesting little restaurant in West Des Moines that is only open about 20 hours a week. They specialize in serving an organic menu.

We started the meal with a double shot of wheat grass. I'm not big into wheat grass, but Sara has made me curious about it. This was the fourth different type of wheat grass that I have tried with her. This was also the best. It was a healthy boost that was most likely negated by our supper.

Sara ordered the Hummus & Veggie Wrap.

I ordered the Mediteranian Wrap. I assume that there is a reason why they spell it that way. I chose the spinach tortilla. The wrap consisted of organic greens, fresh veggies, black and green seasoned olives, tomatoes, feta, lemon and olive oil. It was quite excellent.

At the conclusion of the meal we hopped in her car to travel to Ottumwa to visit Jen.



Sara likes driving to Ottumwa because there are no turns.



We stopped at a gas station in Oskaloosa to get candy. Sara was very high on Big League Chew.



Sara was very high on this sucker that reminded her of the Ogden swimming pool.



Bailey



Bailey



Bailey and a neighborhood dog



Derrick,Sara and Jen



Jackson and a neighborhood dog






Derrick's Chainsaw Sculpture



This mullet wig would be part of a Halloween costume, if I were to dress up.


This was my first time ever in Ottumwa. It is a town that seems to be fading out of existence, but there are a few nice touches.

In downtown Ottumwa there is an "Adult" Theater. Two storefronts down is a Christian outreach ministry.

We had supper at the Sirloin Stockade. The Sirloin Stockade is kind of a low rent Golden Corral or Bonanza, but it is also considered the best restaurant in Ottumwa.

Before we got out of the car Derrick made a dramatic announcement.

"At some point during the meal they are going ask you if you want a baked potato. The answer to this question is 'yes'."

"Why is that? Is the baked potato the best part of the meal?"

"No. But they won't stop harassing you about the potato until you take it."

I took the advice to heart.

Our waitress asked us if we wanted a potato.

"Yes, I want that potato."

Then Derrick, Jen and Sara all turned down the potato.

"What the heck? You told me to take the potato and then you turn it down."

Derrick answered, "I didn't want the potato."

It was the closest to a Willy moment that I've ever had with Derrick.

For the record, they never asked the rest of my party if they wanted a potato again AND the potato was the best part of the meal.

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Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Happy Birthday Nader

Today is Nader's Birthday.





Happy Birthday!

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Monday, October 27, 2008

An Explosion of Catastrophe

Iowa State's entrance video is pretty cool. It shows intersplices action from this season with footage of many of the greatest Cyclones in history. The song that plays over the action is Saliva's Ladies and Gentlemen. The opening lyrics of the song describe the Cyclone season, but not in the way that was intended:

Ladies and gentlemen please
Would you bring your attention to me?
For a feast for your eyes to see
An explosion of catastrophe


The song goes on...

Ladies and gentlemen good evening
You’ve seen that seeing is believing
Your ears and your eyes will be bleeding


At least I can say that my eyes have yet to bleed, but there is still the Missouri game left.



Brandon



Faust



Photo by Brandon Kahler



Sumrall



Weather Lady



ISUCFVMB



Arnaud



Right before this picture, #44 puked on the sidelines about 5 or 6 times.



Scales



Robinson


There are about 50 more pictures in the Snapshots Gallery.


Iowa State vs. Texas A&M Aggies


I guess the important thing to remember is that the team is really young and the experience that they gain now will undoubtedly lead to a conference championship in the next couple of years.

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Sunday, October 26, 2008

Suffrage March

Here are some pictures from the suffrage march on Saturday.















































My favorite sign is from the march is the sign about "Idiots" having the right to vote, but not women.

For some reason that sign reminds me of Buck vs. Bell. The 1927 Supreme Court where The Supreme Court concluded it was okay for the state to sterilize a woman because her mother and her daughter were "feeble-minded" and "promiscuous".*

Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr. wrote the following in his decision:

We have seen more than once that the public welfare may call upon the best citizens for their lives. It would be strange if it could not call upon those who already sap the strength of the State for these lesser sacrifices, often not felt to be such by those concerned, in order to prevent our being swamped with incompetence. It is better for all the world, if instead of waiting to execute degenerate offspring for crime, or to let them starve for their imbecility, society can prevent those who are manifestly unfit from continuing their kind. The principle that sustains compulsory vaccination is broad enough to cover cutting the Fallopian tubes.

Three generations of imbeciles are enough.


I wonder if the idiots on the sign were related to the imbeciles in the Supreme Court decision.

*Every time I discuss this case, I have to confirm to at least one person that this really happened in this country. Yes! This really happened in this country. Just more than 80 years ago.

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Saturday, October 25, 2008

Last Home Game

Last Friday was Brandon's final home game. It was the first time that I've been to a Boone High football game since I graduated high school.

It was an interesting experience. Some things have changed. Some surprising things happened. I took some pictures.












Dan



Behind the bleachers fenced off.



Brandon is #78.











I was very surprised to see that the underside of the bleachers are now fenced off. That is where all the good stuff at a high school football game is supposed to happen.

I ran into Dan and had a nice conversation with him. Dan has shaved his head since the last time I've seen him. Not a bad look for him.

I ran into Dan's wife Kim. She thanked me for forwarding on news of her work on attempting to block the strip club/juice bar from coming into town. She was very happy that the news had made it all the way to Illinois. She also revealed the real reason why she wants to stop the strip club/juice bar from coming to town. I'm not sure it is a legitimate reason.

It was also exciting that Sara made it all the way from Des Moines to the game. This was also the first high school football game that Sara has been to since she graduated from Ogden. I honestly can't believe that she came.

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Friday, October 24, 2008

Brandon Kahler Project: Chapter 2

More black and white pictures of Brandon.















This picture is meant to be a joke.














Color pictures to be posted soon.

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Thursday, October 23, 2008

The Brandon Kahler Project: Chapter 1 - Frustration

There are a limited amount of places a guy can go to get real black and white film processed. One of them is a local company that I will not name. I've had very poor results going to them.

But I recently took some film there to get processed from Brandon's senior picture shoot. I did this because despite my better judgment I listened to somebody rave on and on about how great they were.

This was a mistake. Below are some of the images from that roll of film. Some of these pictures I really, really like, even though they wouldn't qualify as your normal Senior Pictures.




































Apparently it is part of their film processing procedures to run the negative through a loose hair and dust bin before they print the pictures.

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Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Video Experimentation

I experimented by making a small video based on the flower picture below.





It has issues, but it is just an experiment.





Of course if you subscribe to this blog via email or RSS feed, you will have to go to the website to see the video.

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Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Decaying State of Sports Journalism, Part 1

Earlier this year I started a group blog known as The Sports Proletariat. Little has actually transpired there since I started the blog, but every now and again, somebody lets slip something brilliant over there.

What lies below was written by Russell Kennerly. I liked it so much that I'm copying it over here so more people will get a chance to appreciate his genius.

Decaying State of Sports Journalism, Part 1

As I write this, a small fiasco has been made of Lou Holtz's diatribe on the state of Michigan football coach Rich Rodriguez. His comment was "Ya know, Hitler was a great leader, too" when it was brought up that Michigan lacks leadership. I believe the point Lou was trying to make was that there are leaders who may be successful but go about it the wrong way.

Now, similar comments were made by ESPN's own Jemelle Hill in July, when she commented that cheering "for the Celtics is like saying Hitler was a victim..." As a Celtic fan, I take umbrage with the comment (but we did win a record 17th championship) but not Hill's use of Hitler in context, only to say that references to him should probably not be used in a humorous setting.

ESPN suspended Hill for her comments and rightly they should, if that is their standing network policy. But they have done nothing to Lou Holtz. Say what you want about the racial overtones of that decision, but the hypocrisy is apparent. You don't fine someone for saying the wrong thing, and then three months later shrug your shoulders for saying the wrong thing. If anything, it reinforces Lou's impression of himself as a wise football commentator, and means the rest of us will be forced to listen to him while waiting for the highlights, at least until he screws up again. It is widely known that Lou had a long friendship with Jesse Helms, who filibustered Martin Luther King's birthday for 16 days and argued against desegregation of schools (and social security, which is just plain weird). In fact, you can go online and read Jesse Helm's praise of Lou's book. You can't call Lou a racist, I'm simply saying it's not too long for the old guy says something dumb. I think half the motivation for keeping him on TV is the executives are afraid he will go back to coaching again, maybe at their alma maters.

The problem with the Hilter incidents, the Imus comments, and several other on-air incidents is that this is a track that we have laid ourselves. I mean, think about the sports talk radio shows or those little fan comments at the end of online sports articles.

(A small aside about the fan comments, wow. From a report on the Broncos-Pats Monday night in no particular order: sexual comments, comments about the Red Sox, drugs, and a comment by a Broncos fan that his team could have come back if the Pats stopped getting first downs all the time, for a total of 572 comments. This is the reason mankind is doomed to fail.)

The host conversations themselves are generally filled with vitriol and demented comments, only for the sake of garnering ratings. Jim Rome has practically made acerbic commentary a work of art.

But ninety percent of the guys who phone in to these shows have little or no facts with their opinions. It mostly consists of "Yeah, I'm Russ from Iowa State, I just wanted to say our running game is pathetic and I'm tired of Coach Chizik's silly play-calling" or "Barack from Illinois, I think it's really just time for a change, Dan, I'm sick of the status quo." It's absurd! You can spend three hours listening to people across the landscape whine and mope and not hear one decent statistic supporting anything. On the other hand, what's good enough for our President...never mind.

And the hosts of these shows indulge our rage, which in my opinion, begins boiling whenever our team has misses an open shot or incompletes a pass with criticisms and speculation and talks of the old traditions and quarterback controversies a boiling. Remember the days when Troy Aikman could go 1-15 his first and Peyton Manning went 3-13 as starters? How many fans would call for their heads by game 8 of those seasons today, all the while the hosts leading the charge?

This brings me to the crucial part of the conversation, which for me seems to be the delicate balance between being controversial and opinionated, as TV ratings demand, and crossing the line. Isn't the point of having four to five people on a sports morning TV show to breed dialogue, arguments, and new lines of thought? But when one of these people says the wrong word, or lets loose something the public deems offensive, why then these people lose their jobs?

I'm not sure I understand it all. Allowing people to have free-formed, spirited comments was I believe part of the 1st amendment. So I disagree when a network hires them for bold dialogue and then slaps them on the wrist when the public deems a comment inappropriate. TV started this fire, the public fanned it, but what is the sense in decrying the whole thing when people start getting burned?

This is not to say people should condone the Don Imuses of the world or be startled when someone mentions Hitler or Mussolini in a monologue, but there is always that little button at the top of your remote, called the off/on switch. You don't like it, turn off the TV, or go toa sports site and write some fan comments.
I for one can't wait for Part 2.

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Monday, October 20, 2008

Boone and Women's Voting History

If you are looking for something interesting to do in Boone this weekend, check out this article from the Des Moines Register. It is about a historical re-enactment of the only Suffrage March to occur in Iowa. It occurred in Boone almost 100 years ago.

It is interesting to think that this kind of history was made in a town like Boone. It is interesting to think that only 100 years ago women weren't allowed to vote.

Boone Lead the Way


If you haven't heard of this milestone event in women's rights, you're not alone.

Suzanne Caswell, who helped organize the re-enactment as a way to celebrate the parade's 100th anniversary, says for the most part Boone's marching suffragists have vanished from public consciousness.

Caswell hopes the re-enactment - which will include the dedication of a memorial - changes that.

"I think people need to realize that a small town was able to be in the vanguard of an important movement in American history," she said.

The gathering

It was just before lunch hour on a windy October day in 1908 when the women gathered in front of the Universalist Church in downtown Boone.

Some were eager; others, afraid.

All were growing impatient with a struggle that showed no sign of ending, especially their leader, the Rev. Eleanor Gordon, a "relief minister" at First Unitarian Church in Des Moines and president of the Iowa Equal Suffrage Association.

"Perhaps the dreariest of all the dreary meetings of the summer were the monthly meetings of the Des Moines Political Equality Club," Gordon recalled later in a first-person account compiled by the Iowa Suffrage Memorial Commission. "We listened to an earnest paper written by an earnest woman, read in an earnest manner, giving good and sufficient reasons why women were entitled to vote. ... As I walked slowly home over the hot and dusty pavement, I said to myself, 'Something must be done and done quickly or we shall learn to hate the whole business.' "

Less aggressive mood

Gordon was in the mood for more aggressive action, similar to the stories she was hearing from England, where a group of suffragists had led a march through the rain and mud that drew 3,000 participants.

Although Gordon didn't want to take things quite as far as some of the more militant English leaders, who were waging hunger strikes from their jail cells, she thought it was time to take the movement to the masses.

With Iowa suffragists' annual convention coming up in late October in Boone, Gordon enlisted the help of Rowena Edson Stevens, president of the Boone Equality Club, in planning a parade for the convention's last day on Oct. 29.

The only thing not in the women's control was the blustering wind that October day, which whipped dust into the faces of the marching women - some accounts say there were 30, others 100 - as they followed the band down Seventh Street, the hems of their long skirts brushing the dirt roads.

Accompanied by a few high-profile guests, including the Rev. Dr. Anna Howard Shaw, president of the National American Woman Suffrage Association, they carried banners that read "We have knocked on Iowa's door for 37 years, is it not time it opened" and "Like the daughters of Zelophehad, we ask for our inheritance."

Many of the marchers were the wives of leading community professionals and Caswell, who has a doctorate in history and has done extensive research on the parade, said accounts written at the time clearly show they were worried about the possible ramifications of their involvement.

What if the townspeople disapproved and stopped going to their husbands' businesses?

What if their daring cost their husbands their jobs?

"It took a lot of courage to do this," Caswell said.

The women needn't have worried. By all accounts, the town of Boone gave them a warm welcome. A large crowd quickly formed, politely cheering the speakers rather than jeering them, as had happened other places.

News of the event made the New York Times (which erroneously reported 600 participants) and the Boston Daily Globe.

First of its kind?

Some historians — mostly Iowans — maintain the Boone event was the first official suffrage parade in the nation but Caswell says you have to define the word "parade" pretty narrowly for that to be true. Female suffragists had marched through the streets that same year in New York City and Oakland, Calif., she said, although without bands or speeches.

After Boone, parades and open-air meetings became staples of the suffrage movement across America. Among the Iowa women who led the way, there was a strong feeling of satisfaction, as if they'd struck a powerful enemy a mortal blow.

One successful parade, though, didn't change the law.

In the 1923 book "Women Suffrage and Politics," authors Carrie Chapman Catt and Nettie Rogers Shuler recounted how every two years, a contingent of women would go before the Iowa Legislature to ask for suffrage only to be steamrolled by liquor lobbyists who feared - correctly, as it turned out - that a prohibition on liquor sales would follow if women earned the right to vote.

It wasn't until the ratification of the 19th Amendment in 1919, 50 years after Iowa suffragists first took up the fight, that they finally were able to celebrate victory. Some of those who marched in Boone that October day, like Mary Jane Coggeshall, a charter member of the Polk County Woman Suffrage Society, died before they were able to cast a ballot.

Larger than original

Barring bad weather, Sunday's re-enactment is likely to be larger than the original event.

Caswell expects more than 100 marchers, among them members of the First Unitarian Church, the League of Women Voters, and 20 to 30 descendants of Rowena Edson Stevens.

Parade participants are asked to wear period clothing and some marchers will carry 26-star flags. In one departure from history, though, Caswell said, men and children are welcome to march.

Several female marchers will have speaking parts, including Marcheta Munoz of Findlay, Ohio, who had her hair permed and dyed brown to portray Stevens, her great-grandmother.

Munoz said what she knows about her great-grandmother came from Stevens' daughter, who lived with Munoz's family after she was widowed.

"Voting was not something we were allowed to choose in our house," she said. "My grandmother insisted we were going to vote."

Would follow footsteps

At 57, Munoz is only a year older than her great-grandmother was in 1908 but describes herself as a humanist rather than a feminist. Still, if she'd been alive in 1908, she thinks she would have marched too.

"I don't think I would have been the first one in line - I'm not a naturally brave person like that - but it would have been important for me to live in a country where the government is responsible to the people and doesn't exist just for the benefit of the few people at the top," she said.

Boone High School friends Hanna McCubbin and Marjie Tometich are earning extra credit from their history teacher for playing the roles of two British college students at Bryn Mawr in Philadelphia who participated in the first march.

"Even today, I don't think a lot of us would have the courage to do that," McCubbin said. "It's kind of why I like being involved in this now. I wasn't alive back then but I feel I can carry on the memory by participating now."

Accent possible

McCubbin, 16, who was born in Russia and has lived in Fort Dodge for about 10 years, said she and Tometich are even giving speeches, adding that she hasn't decided yet whether to attempt an English accent.

"I can kind of do one," she said. "I think I'm going to practice to see how it sounds. If it sounds horrible, I'm not going to use it, but I'd like to because it gives it more that real feel."

Etta Berkowitz, a member of First Unitarian Church and a familiar face in Des Moines theater, plans to wear a long skirt, white blouse with tucks and frills, a velvet jacket, and a Edwardian-style hat with a big white ostrich plume to portray Anna Howard Shaw.

At the original event, Shaw stood on an open-air car seat and made a speech, so Berkowitz will do the same, quoting Shaw.

Berkowitz, 63, said she doesn't agree with Shaw on everything, including her assertion that women are innately morally superior to men. She admires Shaw's dedication to improving the lives of women, though, and doubts if Shaw were alive today, she would consider the battle completely won.

"Women have the right to vote in this country now but there are still basic issues of justice and equality where we do not really live up to the ideals that our country should represent," Berkowitz said. "I was in a conversation with someone the other day who said, 'I'm not going to vote, it doesn't make any difference.' I think it's worth remembering how much of a struggle it has been for some people to have a voice."


For More Info, you can also visit the website:


Boone Suffrage March

I'm definitely going to check it out.

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Sunday, October 19, 2008

Nebraska Debacle

I have posted pictures from Iowa State's latest embarrassing debacle.

Here is a taste.



ISUCFVMB



Flyby



"S"



Arnaud



Injured Nebraska Player



Cannon



Reggie Stephens


If you follow the link below you will find 94 more pictures from a football gameday that's highlight was taking down a 16 oz ribeye after the game.


Iowa State vs. Nebraska


Two last points.

1. Because I have to rebuild the galleries, anybody that registered so that they could Favorite pictures or leave Comments, your registration has been deleted. If you would like to re-register so that you can Favorite picture or leave comments, all you have to do is click the "Register" button and fill out the info. If you want me to register you, for you, then you will have to send me the following information:
  • Username
  • Password
  • Email
You can also send me the following optional informaiton:
  • Location
  • Interests
  • Website
  • Biography
You can send those to me via the following email address:


bennett@photography139.com


Remember, you will have to register for both galleries. They run off separate databases.

2. I would urge you to try to make it to picture 100 of the ISU vs. Nebraska gallery if you want to see my personal shame from Saturday. I would suggest that somebody that has eaten Cyclone Crunch and makes a mean cherry cheesecake might be particularly interested in that last picture.

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Saturday, October 18, 2008

Things of a Lascivious Nature

This may be the last time that I mention the new server and the worlds it has opened up for me.

Since the new server has tons of storage space, I now can unshackle myself from Photobucket. I used to store my blog pictures on Photobucket. There were three major problems with doing this.
  1. Lots of employers block their employees from seeing Photobucket content. That means that if you looked at this Journal with Photobucket blocked, you would never see any of the pictures. That problem has been solved.
  2. I was storing my pictures some place that wasn't 100% under my control.
  3. You may remember that last may Photobucket removed a few of my pictures of the Cardiff Giant because his manhood was visible in the pictures. I no longer have to worry about Photobucket censoring my images.
The main thing about number 3 is now I can proudly display my series of pictures that I am going to entitle Statues Gone Wild!





The statue going wild above can be found at the State Capitol down in Des Moines. Maybe I should take it up a notch and put beads around the statue's neck.

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Friday, October 17, 2008

Functioning Feature

Now that my website is on a new server and my galleries exist again, I'm excited to announce that there is a new feature you can use in the galleries.

That new feature is eCards.

If you were to navigate yourself one of these two ways:

Artistic Gallery

or

Snapshots Gallery

While you are looking through the pictures, you will see a little envelope. If you click on that envelope you can send an eCard out to any of your chums.

Let me provide you with some examples of why you would want to do such a thing.

Example 1:

Say that you have gotten into the doghouse with your lady friend. You don't have time to call Barb Henning at Everlasting Flowers and Gifts. Navigate your way on over to the Flora Album. Pick out a flower picture and slap on some romantic poetry.

Before you know it, she will have completely forgotten that you said that she was turning into her mother.





Example 2:

Perhaps you have a friend that needs to take his personal hygiene up a notch, but you don't want to say to his face, "Dude, you stink." Just send him a reminder like this through the magic of cyberspace.





You could even recommend that he use a STRONG yet gentle soap like Little White Lye Soap, if you wanted to take it up a notch.

Example 3:

Perhaps Iowa State turned in an embarrassing performance against Nebraska again and you wanted to let your friend from Nebraska know that it didn't change anything in your mind.





One of my favorite things Stephen Colbert ever said:

"The reason I love sports is because it is the only place left where blind regional hatred is still tolerated. Go team from where I'm from! Boo team that is from the place that is near where I'm from!"


I hope you enjoy this new feature and maybe you can look forward to getting an eCard in your mailbox from me in the near future.

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Thursday, October 16, 2008

Happy Birthday Becky!

While I was going through the long process of changing this website over to a different server, I fell behind in my duties.

That isn't too big of a deal, except one of the days that I missed a post on was Thursday, October 16, 2008. So I beseech you to read this posting as if today was that day.

Happy Birthday Becky!





If you don't know Becky, she is the one not drinking from the cup.

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Test Post

I moved my website to a different server so that I could get my galleries up and going again. This is a test post to see if An Artist's Notebook is in the ballpark of being functional again.

Here is a test picture.





Hopefully this works out.

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Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Kalona (Part 2)

More pictures from Kalona.































































































Have I mentioned how much I love cheese curds lately?

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Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Kalona (Part 1)

Some pictures from the trip to Kalona.






























































The beginning of the trip was a little bit sad. It turns out that one of my favorite restaurants, The Kalona Cupboard, has went out of business. We tried out The Parlor Cafe, but it was not anywhere near as good as The Kalona Cupboard. In fact, they microwaved everything. I mean everything.

If you don't know, I have a pretty big prejudice against food made in the microwave.

On top of that, the "chef" (who both took your order, microwaved it and put it on your plate) asked me if I was an Iowa State fan.

"Yes."

"How much did you guys lose by last week?"

Iowa fans. God love them, if there is any room left for how much they already love themselves.

After the disappointment of the Cupboard closing and the poor food from the Microwave Cafe, we at least found Yotty's Ice Cream Shop. It was excellent.

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Monday, October 13, 2008

Euphonious

Friday was an interesting day.

Of course there was the high of it being Free Gyro Day, but the rest of the work day went rather uneventful.

It was near 5:30, the time I was going to run out of hours and check out for the week, when my phone rang. This was a bit of a surprise and it caused my dart throw to completely miss the paper with the raccoon on it that has been put up as a makeshift dartboard in the hardware area.

I answered the phone and it was Shannon.

She asked if I was interested in taking a ride in the Ames Party Bus.

This was an interesting development because I had engaged in a few conversations with Becky earlier in the day about how she could put the rebuilt starter in the bus by herself. She had asked me what she should use as a jack to hold the starter in place while she tightened the bolts.

My answer had been simple: "Shannon."

"Really."

"She tells me how tough she is all the time."

I don't know if it was really my advice that she followed, but after Shannon got off work they managed to put the starter in and the bus started.

Below are some pictures of the adventure.



































After the cruise around town, I headed to a special FNSC. It was special because Jay had made caramel apples.





It was also special because it was a perfect night for sitting around the fire bowl until 1:30 in the morning.





Unfortunately that left me a bit tired for the trip to Kalona the next day.

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Sunday, October 12, 2008

Spoiled

Last week was National Customer Service Week. I don't know if this is a real week that exists in the real world, but it is a pretty big deal at the Computer Mine.

This year we got 75 dollars in gift certificates, a travel mug and a 4 port USB hub. Despite all of the goodies, the one aspect of Customer Service Week that I couldn't wait for was Friday's lunch. The calendar indicated that they were bringing in the Hot Dog Station to serve us lunch.

The last couple of years that they did this all employees got 2 free hot dogs. I was pumped all week for a Superdog.

Then on Thursday I got an email indicating that the Hot Dog Station wasn't coming, but the gyro stand was coming instead.

Truth be known, I prefer gyros to the hot dogs, but I was a little saddened.











Perhaps you can't tell, but once I bit into my first gyro of the day, I immediately was able to turn the switch and I was 100% all about the gyro.

I've said before that my job is a lot like The Office. There are some days I can sit at work and figure out exactly what episode I'm living out. Gyro day reminds me of an episode called Initiation. In that episode the company brings in a pretzel cart and every employee gets a free pretzel.

In that episode, one employee said the following:

Stanley: I wake up every morning in a bed that's too small, drive my daughter to a school that's too expensive, and then I go to work to a job for which I get paid too little, but on pretzel day? Well, I like pretzel day.

I don't really relate to that, but I relate to what Stanley says in a depressed voice at the end of the episode:

Stanley: Only 364 days until my next pretzel.

Only 364 days until my next gyro.

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Saturday, October 11, 2008

Restoration

Becky is starting up her own business. I'm in the process of creating a website for this new business.

You should check out that website:

Ames Party Bus


I have a collection of photos from the Party Bus restoration process.































































































So if you have a large party, you should hit up the website and book the Ames Party Bus.

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Friday, October 10, 2008

Taiwan Times - September Issue

Here is Mark's September newsletter.


Hi everybody!

I know this is not my formal newsletter, but I did want to take a little time to give you a quick update about how things are going. I’ll write something a little more formal in October.

I hope and pray all is well with all of you. God has really blessed me this past month, as we have started off another school year here at Concordia Middle School. My classes have been great so far and I am especially excited about my Senior 1 Advanced English class. These kids are such hard workers and are willing to share ideas and learn from each other.

I would like to also share a praise from an out of school fellowship. Two weeks ago we kicked off another year of OSF (On-campus Student Fellowship). This is for the students who live at school and it is a chance for them to sing songs, learn about Jesus, and have some social time with other students. 90 students attended our first event. There we learned about how God has made us all special, with different talents.

Last Thursday we had our second meeting, and over 70 were in attendance. I led the evening, and we sang several songs and watched a movie clip, from School of Rock. During the clip, the new teacher declared there would be no grades, and then he tore up the report card. We talked about how students would feel if this happened to them, especially if the scores were low test scores. Students here in Taiwan are extremely worried about test scores and grades in school.

I related the movie to God’s love in Jesus. We all have low points and wrongs that we have committed, but for God grades don’t matter. Jesus will tear up all of those mistakes and the only important thing will be his love for us. Yes grades might help us here in the world, but in heaven our test grades or sins will not be important. We will be forgiven and living with God. Please pray that the message of Christ’s love will grow in the hearts of the students who attend OSF.

Prayer time

Please pray for the following, according to the will of God:

1. Pray for the OSF students that God would create faith in their hearts.
2. Pray for my time management as I balance teaching with leading Bible studies and taking on online classes. It can be busy, but God is ever present.
3. Please pray for all of the missionaries here in Taiwan, that we may be encouraged in the work God has given us. Also that we may boldly share Christ with those we meet.
4. Pray for Salvation Lutheran Church as we still do not have a pastor.
God’s peace to all of you,
Mark

Mark's online Journal: www.livelikeachampion.blogspot.com

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Thursday, October 09, 2008

Doesn't Turn Soggy in Milk

I woke up this morning with a mighty powerful hankering for some Cyclone Crunch.



Contributed Camera Phone Photo


It is mighty tasty and I encourage you to go out and buy some today. It tastes mighty good after doing some crowbar work on a party bus. But I talk too much.

To the game...

I don't have much to say about the 2nd half. I combined all the 2nd half pictures into one big entry.



ISUCFVMB



ISUCFVMB



ISUCFVMB



Entrance



The Kansas coach, but every time I see him I think about John Doe from Se7en: "An obese man... a disgusting man who could barely stand up; a man who if you saw him on the street, you'd point him out to your friends so that they could join you in mocking him; a man, who if you saw him while you were eating, you wouldn't be able to finish your meal."



Versus Camera



Leonard Johnson



I don't know the name of the dude on the left, but I like this picture.



Alexander Robinson



Reesing



Travis Ferguson being blatantly held.



Travis Ferguson



Reesing



Quigley






Kansas converted not 1, but 2 4th Downs on this drive.



We will own the 4th Quarter gesture.



Christopher Lyle



Noise



Not winning any longer.






Reesing



Kurtis Taylor



Replay ref



Cheerleader



ISUCFVMB



Arnaud






Sharp



Arnaud



Hamilton



Cheerleaders



RJ Sumrall



Timeout



Houston Jones



Sedrick Johnson



Arnaud



Onside Kick



Sedrick Johnson (#2) recovering the onside kick.



We lost.


After Arnaud's overthrown pass for Sumrall hit the turf on 4th Down, some of the people in my section overreacted. The guy in front of me hit the seat in front of him.

Believe me, I'm as passionate (remember passion does not mean the thing that you love but the thing that you are willing to suffer for) about Cyclone Football as any guy that I know, but I don't hit things when we lose. That is an anger management issue.

You see, the Cyclones losing was sad, but not a tragedy. I like quotes. Some people don't. Some people view quotes as letting somebody else think for you. I view quotes as finding words perfectly placed in the right order and tone that precisely describe how you feel.

I considered a couple quotes about tragedy to close the Kansas game set of entries.

The tragedy of life is not that man loses but that he almost wins.
Heywood Broun


The tragedy of life is not that men perish, but that they cease to love.
W. Somerset Maugham


The tragedy of man is what dies inside himself while he still lives.
Albert Schweitzer


All good quotes, but not how I feel about this game.

Melodramas are, by definition, black versus white, where the villain takes all the badness on himself and gives all the goodness to the hero; whereas, in tragedy, fault is always shared by the hero.
Orrin E. Klapp


Close, but not quite there. Then I found it.

Is not the decisive difference between comedy and tragedy that tragedy denies us another chance?
John Updike


Fortunately, the Kansas game is a comedy for Cyclone fans. All you can do is sit back and laugh and remember that we have another chance this week in Waco, Texas against the Baylor Bears.

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Wednesday, October 08, 2008

Work Half Done

Before delving further into the Cyclone game, I need to post a website.


Kansas Moving Sale


You should check out this website if you live anywhere near Kansas (which according to Google Analytics none of you do, but I am strangely big in Gillette, Wyoming) and head to this sale.

My Aunt Linda is downsizing her possessions as she is looking to move into a smaller house. She has some pretty sweet stuff for sale. I am personally eying the bowl of billiard balls. But there is much, much more.
  • 1950 Mar Company metal dollhouses
  • Unique small, black Duncan Phyfe table
  • 3 Treadle sewing machines
  • Washboards
  • Wooden rolling pins
  • Handmade maple bread boards
  • Electric freestanding roaster
  • Red & White Graniteware
  • Wilton cake pans
  • 2 Living Room sets - 4pc & 3pc
  • Old kitchen cabinet
  • Antique pot belly stove
  • 2 antique cook stoves
  • 2 Wood desks circa 1950
  • Treddle sewing machine base table
  • 4' Oak church pew
  • Wooden school desk
  • Gossip bench
  • Claw-foot bathtub
I don't even know what a Gossip bench is, but it sounds pretty cool.

To the game...

I am told that "work half-done isn't done at all". The Cyclones ended the 2nd Quarter with the game half done and owning a commanding lead.



Reesing






Dance Team



Arnaud



Arnaud



Bass



Flags



Crawford



Robinson



Halfback Pass



Arnaud



Arnaud



Arnaud



Darks



Mahoney



Harris



Mahoney



Cy



Arnaud



Robinson



Arnaud



T-shirt Cannon



Hail Mary



Exit



Cyclones 20 Jayhawks 0


I have to be honest. Sometimes being a Cyclone fan is like being hit in the head with a mallet every morning. I've seen the Cyclones blow enough leads in my time that with a 20-0 lead, all I could think about it during halftime was when we fumbled the ball away in the red zone and lost a scoring opportunity.

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Tuesday, October 07, 2008

Quintus Horatius Flaccus

Horace said: What's well begun, is half done.

Iowa State certainly began well.



Coin Toss



Cy



Sideline "Reporter"



Kansans



Quigley



O'Connell



Arnaud and Robinson



Arnaud


Kickoff Coverage


Arnaud



Arnaud



Jones



Arnaud



Arnaud



Arnaud



Robinson



Arnaud



Arnaud



Hamilton



Touchdown Celebration



Flags



Kickoff Coverage



Reesing



Patterson



Reesing



Crawford



Another Cyclone First Down!



End of 1st Quarter


14-0 lead to end the first quarter. A good Saturday thus far.

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Monday, October 06, 2008

Stupid John Greenleaf Whittier

I've come to the conclusion that I need to move my website to a different server. That is going to be a goal of mine in the next couple of weeks. Until then, I'm going to have to post all of the Kansas game pictures in the journal.

I'm going to start with a collection of pictures from before the game. It was another disappointing Iowa State loss, but I don't wish to dwell on it. After all, John Greenleaf Whittier said it best in his poem Maud Muller:

A manly form at her side she saw,
And joy was duty and love was law.

Then she took up her burden of life again,
Saying only, `It might have been.`

Alas for maiden, alas for Judge,
For rich repiner and household drudge!

God pity them both! and pity us all,
Who vainly the dreams of youth recall.

For of all sad words of tongue or pen,
The saddest are these: `It might have been!`

Ah, well! for us all some sweet hope lies
Deeply buried from human eyes;

And, in the hereafter, angels may
Roll the stone from its grave away!





Cy crossing the street



Paul



Nicole



Faust



I didn't know they still made this beer.



The Jack



Kansas player



Kansas players



Cyclone warmups



Cyclone warmups



Leaving the field.



I State Logo



ISUCFVMB



ISUCFVMB



ISUCFVMB



ISUCFVMB



Cheerleaders



Cheerleaders



Flags



ISUCFVMB



Sideline "Reporter"



Color Guard



Student Section



Cheerleaders



ISUCFVMB



S



Cy



Flags



Dance Team



Entrance



ISUCFVMB



Prayer



Kansas entrance


It was time for kickoff and it had been a pretty good Saturday thus far.

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Sunday, October 05, 2008

Happy Birthday!

Happy Birthday to this guy:





I don't know where he got his questionable taste in athletic teams...

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Saturday, October 04, 2008

Volt-face

Last Sunday I had some unexpected free time when I got fired from a friend's photo project.

That is right I got:
  • A career change opportunity
  • Discharged
  • The Pink Slip
  • Dehired
  • Canned
  • Downsized
  • Let Go
  • Outsourced
  • Made Redundant
  • Skill-mix Adjustment
  • Released
  • Walking Papers
  • Shown the Door
  • The Ax
  • Terminated
  • Sacked

On the positive side, this freed up my Sunday afternoon.

I made the use of my time by taking some flower pictures.















































I also was able to witness some Ames Party Bus painting. I have more pictures of this, but even posting the one picture that I'm posting is kind of violating an agreement I made.





I made use of my unexpected freed up future.

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Friday, October 03, 2008

Susan G. Komen Fundraiser

I got some information from Monica yesterday that I think is vitally important that I pass along.

If your curly locks are getting a little bit long and you are looking for a way to get both your hair chopped and donate money to a worthy cause, then I have some news for you! The Salon at Younkers is doing a fundraiser for the Susan G. Komen Foundation.





I would advise you to make your appointment now. You know it is for a good cause. Plus Monica does good work. I'm sure her other girls do as well.

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Thursday, October 02, 2008

Happy Birthday Sara!

Today is Sara's birthday.





Rather than post a bunch of pictures of Sara for Sara's birthday, I'm going to take a slightly different tact.

Yesterday I wrote about Sara auditioning to become a Photography 139 Photo Assistant. She got high marks for having a big purse. One of her few problems was that she doesn't know the difference between a film camera and a digital camera.

I left her with 1 digital camera and 1 film camera while I moved up the river looking for a better spot to photograph Jen's team. I told her that she could take pictures with the digital camera if she wanted.

About 10 minutes elapsed and I returned to her position and asked for the film camera.

She looked at Derrick awkwardly. He looked back equally awkwardly.

The she said, "There is a little problem with that camera. I didn't know it was film, so I used up all the film."

So as a tribute to Sara, I'm going to post all the pictures from that roll of film. The first few are from before I handed her the camera.



More convertible



More convertible



More convertible



Dock



Derrick and Jay



Derrick



Jay and Derrick



The River




It was at this point that I left my camera in Sara's hand.


















































All in all, I think she did some pretty solid work. But I was still counting on having that film for later in the day!

So one final Happy Birthday Sara! I look forward to the party on Saturday.

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Wednesday, October 01, 2008

My Saturday (Volume 2)

More pictures from Saturday. Some of these pictures were taken by Sara as she was auditioning to become a Photography 139 Photo Assistant.



Relaxing



On dry land



Done



Done



Oar duty



Guns



Oar Duty



Me



Celebration



Celebrating with some juice.



Jen and Derrick



Sara



Banner



The Past



Back in the convertible



Shiny



Sara after winning a scholarship.



Classic Frozen Custard



Classic Frozen Custard





All in all, it was a pretty good day.

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