Archive for November, 2008

Foggy, foggy day

November 30, 2008

Kind of like a repeat of the drive to MT, the drive back had lots of fog in the first half. Actually, more like the first 3/4.  The climb out of the Columbia gorge was long and the fog just kept getting denser and denser. I think we were really just in a cloud. After reaching the apex we basically descended out of the cloud and into the clear. Traffic wasn’t really too bad either. I think we left early enough (8 MT, 7 PT) to beat the cross state crowd. While our trip generally hovered in the 30’s, the temperature at the top of Snoqualmie Pass (30 miles east of Seattle) was almost 60.

It was a great trip. Got to see UM once more, see the boy and his friends, catch some local spirit, and bring back a carload that Rey won’t have to try and fit in with everything else. I think we got books, books, books, some more books and a few clothes. Oh and some more books.

Tomorrow – back to the grind.

Montana Grizzlies 31 – Texas State Bobcats 13

November 29, 2008

The big football game. It actually was – loser goes home and stays there. Montana wins and gets at least one more home game. Let’s start the day before. The motel had been pretty empty, but the clerk said it would fill up. Here’s empty.

Creekside Inn - day before the game

Creekside Inn - day before the game

The crowds did start to arrive early, and the lot was full – although I did not get a picture at night, so you’ll just have to believe me.
Our motel is very close to campus, so our plan was to just walk over from here. Rey left his apartment, probably 2 miles, to walk over to us. He picked up two coffees for us, so we went and picked him up partway there. Didn’t want cold coffee after all. Since we had a spot at the motel, parking was not an issue for us.
Rey took us on the tour around the stadium with all of the tailgaters and general Grizzliness. It was in the mid 30’s and lightly raining. The marching band marched by us through the gaiety. I tried to take a picture, but had to remember which of the 6 pockets held the camera, unzip the outer jacket to get to the correct pocket, and remove my gloves. At this point I discovered blood had been running down my finger. Apparently the burn I got while playing with the turkey decided to open up. Needless to say the band had passed us by, but never fear – I got some pictures later.

Finally got into the stadium and chose some seats. Rey left us for the rowdier part of the student section, and Carl & I put down a blanket to try and keep our seats warmer and dryer. We did end up standing for probably 3/4 of the game, so the seat covering was only somewhat important. But it was nice knowing it was there. The first half was owned by Texas State, but not a runaway. Rey predicted that Montana would take over in the second half – and they did. Maybe the Bobcats remembered that this was Montana and that it was cold and snowing. Really – they helped Montana by giving them a critical 1st down on a personnal foul that kept a touchdown drive alive. Pretty fun. And in honor of Val & Karen – I took some pictures of the band – finally.

Block M (Not W)

Block M (Not W)

Band Stands

Band Stands

And because I did not get the crowded parking lot – here is the crowd walking back toward the motel (over the river)

Over the river - Carl's in grey

Over the river - Carl

We went back to the motel and got the wet stuff off. Basically, aside from Carl’s and Rey’s cold toes I think we dressed warmly enough. Finished the evening with dinner at a Japanese restaurant where Rey’s friend Herod works. Some sushi, some tempura, miso soup, mmmmm good.

Early morning planned for tomorrow – to try and beat the rush over Snoqualmie Pass. So far the weather looks wet and cold, but not too cold – so hopefully not too icy.

Missoula – Day 3

November 29, 2008

I think it is day 3, but it could be 4. We have had a generally relaxing time here. Weather is in the 30’s, but yesterday was mostly dry.

Rey walked over yesterday afternoon and we walked over to campus and into the older downtown area to do a little shopping and just looking. Rey left us so he could go do some studying/paper writing. Of course we had been in a store with many levels and twists and when we left I just about sent us off in the totally wrong direction. I am usually pretty good at knowing which way I want to go, but I was totally turned around – too much incense in the store I think. Luckily Missoula is a fairly flat town surrounded by mountains. Two of the near hills have large letters on them, and after we found those it was no problem figuring out the correct direction.

We spent the afternoon doing little things here and there. Rey had an interview (telephone) at 5, but after that was over, he and a few friends came over and we went out to dinner, and then hung out for a bit.

Today’s big adventure is the Griz football game. This morning is raining and probably in the 30’s, just warm enough to not be snow. I’ll report on that later.

Happy Thanksgiving

November 27, 2008

Happy Thanksgiving. We spent our day making dinner, eating dinner and now digesting dinner, and giving thanks for being together.

The making of dinner in a campus apartment kitchen, populated by 3 boys young men required

bringing a roasting pan, meat thermometer, pie plate (and pie fixings), casserole dish (who doesn’t have at least one casserole dish?), baster from Seattle,

two trips to Albertsons this morning for

  • Trip 1 = tin foil, saran wrap, plastic storage containers, wine, sparkling cider, blue cheese and paper towels and Milk.
  • Trip 2 = bread cubes for stuffing (not Stove Top) and Cool Whip. (I did not bring the mixer and didn”t feel like having a whipping party.)

We had a basic Thanksgiving dinner after figuring out how to use smaller pots and pans to make just about everything. (We did have a full size roasting pan). Turkey, stuffing in and out, broccoli (a bit overdone), smashed potatoes (after a few moments of – “What no smasher” panic) and rolls, with pumpkin pie for dessert. I am stuffed. Since most of the pots and pans and what not were not Rey’s this lesson screams potential Christmas ideas.

One very nice bit about cooking in the small kitchen is that you are really right in the “living” room with everyone else. Everyone else being Rey and Carl. Rey’s roommate Nick joined us for dinner and dessert. Ashlan joined us following dinner via the telephone – without a phone card – hang the expense, it’s Thanksgiving.

Smashing Potatoes

Smashing Potatoes

This feels like a tired blog – meandering and written with a loose waistband, so I will let it go at that. I did take some pictures of the kitchen, but Rey’s computer and my camera equipment (that is with me) don’t match. Maybe when I connect up my machine later.

Yesterday’s Post – post yesterday

November 27, 2008

So pretend it is still Wednesday.

Got off a little later than planned, around 8:30. Not too bad, and later because Carl let me sleep – OK by me.
Word for the first 1/2, the Washington 1/2 of the trip was FOG.
Carl drove the fog 1/2, and the scenery was, well, limited.
Although eastern Washington is somewhat repetitive, the scablands always make me think of the Great Lake Missoula Floods, and we are heading to Missoula, so it all ties together. I am thinking of looking at the googlemaps version of the area to see if you can see the ripples. It is supposed to be like the bottom of a lake.

Second half was cold, but a bit of sun here and there, mostly there, like, “there’s the sunshine, high on that mountain,” but generally not down on the road. But there were only a few icy spots, and the traffic was steady, but not really heavy. And this really is the better scenery half, all windy road and trees, fields and one deer.

Got in to Missoula around 4:30. Checked in and took Rey out to dinner at an Italian restaurant. Hung out with him and cooked a pumpkin pie. Some friends showed up. One is a chef and helped me (took over) thawing the turkey. Despite my detailed directions to take the inner bits out of the turkey, they were still there. Hared did the water bath thing, helped me make sure the pie was done, and nicely wrapped the turkey for the fridge until the morning.

[Note from the future – today. Wish I had not been so travel weary and had tapped all the chef knowledge in the kitchen. I noted that I had forgotten to bring any recipes or cooking directions, and there were all the answers standing right there. But I did not come to that realization until this morning.]

Back to the past. Eventually Carl & I made an exit back to the Creekside Inn. Creekside is a comfortable, sort of ratty little motel. But it is cheaper and well situated for our needs. While checking in we found out it has been acquired by Motel 6. Now we spent many years in Motel 6’s and I am not sure whether this is a move up or down, except I really liked the local quality, maybe that will stay the same. We got into our room and heard “beep”. “What was that,” Carl inquired? I thought my squeeky shoes had made the noise, but it was carpeted. A minute later we determined that the smoke alarm was beeping like a low battery. Called the front desk and the nice young man in training said he would be right up. And he was, but only to determine the type battery needed, 9 Volt. So off he goes. Beep, beep, beep, ….. Half hour goes by and no return visit. We think – they had to go buy a battery. Finally call again. The nice young man in training had needed to check in some other guests after checking our battery, and had just forgotten what else he was doing – I think this is the training part. The trainer shows up with the battery and in 30 seconds we are good to go – to bed finally.

Pardon Me, No pardon you

November 25, 2008

In the spirit of pardons, which seem to be an obligatory presidential type thing to do … this is the opposite.
From the Seattle Gilbert & Sullivan Society’s Summer 2008 performance of The Mikado, by Gilbert & Sullivan, Two offerings. [If you don’t know G&S, sorry]  First is the list of people to be punished, second (and not necessarily directly releated) the punishments (not pardons) for certain crimes.

Ko-Ko’s Little List
Adapted by John Brookes, Edited by Mike Storie, Christine Goff

As some day it may happen that a victim must be found,
I’ve got a little list – I’ve got a little list
Of society offenders who might well be underground,
And who never would be missed – who never would be missed!
There’s the condescending supervisor breathing down you neck –
The stupid twits who run red lights and nearly cause a wreck –
The inattentive waiter who expects a tip from you –
Those people who walk dogs at night and won’t pick up the poo –
Disposal of annoyance is a thing I can’t resist –
They’d none of ’em be missed – they’d non of ’em be missed!

Chorus: He’s got ’em on the list, etc [sing the whole chorus before proceeding]

All talking heads in Congress who get next to nothing done –
The election analyst – I’ve got him on the list!
The meddlesome ex-president so wistful he can’t run –
His wife’s a feminist – she slapped him on the wrist!
Those sub-prime mortgage lenders who let loans out who knows why –
Petroleum conglomerates that bleed consumers dry –
And politician Romeos that make D.C. a zoo –
(That senator from Idaho got busted in the loo!)
And shameless, brazen lobbyists … I think you get the gist –
They’d nonoe of ’em be missed – they’d none of ’em be missed!

Chorus: He’s got ’em on the list, etc.

That silicone monstrosity with cleavage out to here –
Her liposuctionist – I’ve got him on the list!
Paris Hilton, Lindsay Lohan and that ghastly Britney Spears –
Each with a publicist – they’d none of ’em be missed!
Then there’s “Brangelina”, “TomKat” and their endless growing brood –
Young ladies at the shopping mall who call each other “dude” –
And orchestra conductors who demand you sing in time –
And actors who change all the words and barely make them rhyme –
But it really doesn’t matter whom you put upon the list –
They’d none of ’em be missed – they’d none of ’em be missed!

Chorus: You may put ’em on the list, etc.

NOW FOR THE PUNISHMENT
The Mikado’s Song
Written by Dave Ross

My object all sublime
I shall achieve in time –
To let the punishment fit the crime –
The punishment fit the crime;
And make each prisoner pent
Unwillingly represent
A source of innocent merriment!
Of innocent merriment!

All prosy dull society sinners,
Who chatter and bleat and bore,
Are sent to hear sermons
From mystical Germans
Who preach from ten till four.
The amateur tenor whose massive ego
Is entirely out of control,
Must watch every night of “American Idol”
Until both his eardrums explode.
[Dave Ross is a tenor, who some might say would fit the aforementioned description]

The medical doctor who makes you wait
While you sit there practically bare –
Is locked in a room hearing Kenny G. tunes,
With last month’s Vanity Fair.
The idiot who, would smuggle shampoo
Or toothpaste onto a plane,
Sits in row 42, twixt a man with the flu,
And an infant who hasn’t been changed.

My object all sublime, etc.

The advertising quack who wearies
With tales of countless cures,
His teeth, I’ve enacted
Shall all be extracted,
Shall all be extracted,
By terrified amateurs.
The woman whose basket has 23 items
Although the sign says “10,”
Must serve her time ia a post office line
Where the clerks are on break yet again.

The corporate nob who moves your job
To a distant foreign land
Spends the rest of his life, getting high-tech advice,
In a language he can’t understand.
The actor who tries to distract us
By changing the words in Act I,
Will meet in Act II, a veteran who,
Will show him just how it is done!

My object all sublime, etc.

hope this has brought a small ray of sunshine (even though it is definately dark out)

working with a cold

November 25, 2008

Just to continue the theme…

So I have been back in the office working full time for yesterday and today. I am in the cough occassionally, but when you do, make it a fit. So most are aware that I am not at 100%. I have been getting the obligatory, “Stay away from me“(no problem, I just want to get some work done), “you look awful”(thanks), “you should be at home and not spread it around”(I actually subscribe to this, and stayed home on Thursday and most of Friday, but if I wait for the coughing fits to subside it will be a month before I come back.)

We are fairly low staffed this week and are also in the midst of a big clean up and sort out. I have done some bits and pieces, and was being hassled by others to neaten up some areas. Actually, they just keep offering to help me, but sometimes it takes as long to describe what needs to be done as it does to do it. So – cleaned up 3 things that have been hanging around. Good work for the foggy brain days. [This afternoon I have to focus on some – want to get it in the mail before the weekend work – semi-brain required.]

Gilbert and Sullivan fans – Stay tuned for a second post this evening. If our packing time permits I plan to reprint the words to one or two pattersongs from last summers version of the Mikado in Seattle. They were most amusing.

Sunny Cold Day

November 23, 2008

Cold Day 3 – continue to morph, now into the not using a box of kleenex every hour, to if I move I will cough.  So doing little errands on the phone and computer, and watching more Futbol. Yes! Soccer on regular TV. The MLS Cup.

[side note, the goalie on one of the teams is still in college, getting ready to graduate as a History major. Apparently he has been writing a paper this weekend along with getting ready to play in the finals. Now he is a substitute goalie, but the first string was a bad boy and has been suspended. I guess you really can do anything you want with a History major.]

Next year Seattle will have an MLS team in town. We did not buy season tickets, but are going to buy several from a friend who did.

I do have a soccer game later today. Our last of the season, and the last one until spring. So I will probably attend, and try to run. I have always had mixed thoughts regarding playing through a cold, or resting. Usually the game itself is OK, but the aftermath is noisy.

And it is sunny, and cold.

Cold 2

November 22, 2008

Moving into a different stage – runny nose and the cough is starting. My big accomplishment today was walking down to the video store and back. The rest was spent watching TV football and finally some movies. Note that the football we got to see included Michigan and MSU, but not our local rivalry (UW vs WSU). All teams I routed for today lost.

On to the movies. We watched Wall-E and Kicking It. Wall-E is a cute animated movie, about right for my head space (which is clouded with sn–).  Kicking it is about the Homeless World Cup touranment.

Hopefully tomorrow will have more moments of lucidity.

Cold

November 21, 2008

As in, “I have a cold.” I am usually pretty good at dodging the colds that Carl gets every year from the kids, but not so good this year. I stayed home from work yesterday to try and stop the proliferation. But is only a cold, so I did do some work from home. More planned today, although I am going in to pick up some information that I have there and not at home.

I do not like colds. They make your sleep not as restful or long and give you a sore nose. But, on the other hadn it is only a cold, and I should survive. Plus Carl has been really nice, making dinner, doing the dishes, doing the laundry. Oh – wait – he does all that anyway, it’s just that now I am home to see it in person.