Consumers and wine drinkers in Maryland are celebrating the beginning of the end of archaic rules which prohibited legal access to over 95 percent of the wines available in the United States. The Maryland Legislature, as reported late Friday, passed the long awaited direct wine shipping bill, which while imperfect, will finally allow at least direct shipment of wine from wineries to consumers in the state.
I am excited that my favorite wineries--Keswick in Virginia and Chateau St Jean in Sonoma Valley, California, can finally ship my wines direct to me; but there is still more to do. I still cannot join a retail wine of the month club, nor have wines shipped from retailers.
Why is it important to have wines shipped from retailers?
First, consider this interesting fact that was reported in The Standard Times on November 26, 2005: 95 percent of all wine purchased is consumed within 48 hours.
So, clearly, the idea of ordering wine for expediency or probably even reduced cost is not a factor for direct shipping. It is an issue of access to product. Some wineries do not sell all of their wines on the retail market. I know this for a fact from visiting so many wineries across the United States.
Wine, however, is a world-wide product. Direct shipping of wine from wineries is great for US wine--but how about the South African, or Australian, or you the name it country wines that are not carried by Maryland retailers? I want to support the local retailer, believe me. But the tiered system in Maryland does them a disservice as well and they cannot carry all of the wine available and cannot order the wines I often ask them about.
We, the consumers, should have access to all of the wines available without unreasonable red tape and confusing rules. As I travel the country, I often find wines that I enjoy and want to buy in Maryland. In fact, favorite Chris' Merlot, the Hart & McGarry, is not available in Maryland. That is why we need direct shipping to include the ability to receive wine from retailers.
Retailers in the state feel threatened--but they should see direct shipping as an opportunity--they would be allowed to ship out of state. This then gives them access to compete on a bigger market--especially if they offer a unique or not widely available wine.
Remember, we are looking at 5 percent of the total wine sales here--and there is a good chance the retailers won't even notice the 5 percent because it is possible much of that is already making its way into the state via other means.
And so, I will tip a glass of wine tonight to celebrate success--but continue to push for complete access to the wine available in the world.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Hart & McGarry 2008 Merlot - Review
I decided to review another follow-on vintage wine and this would be the wine listed above. I had previously reviewed the 2005 vintage of this wine, and I raved about the high value for the price that the 2005 vintage was.The wine is listed as a Napa Valley Merlot but the winemaker's address is Manteca, CA--which isn't in the Napa Valley.
The 2008 vintage has a nice light berry with a hint of plum nose. I found it to be very young, but it improved significantly as it sat in the glass over an hour. The color is light and a bit thin and the wine has a taste which needs time to mature, but I am concerned that there may not be enough structure to provide a basis for improvement with time. The wine does have a finish with lingers a bit and yearns for another sip.
Recommendation: An easy drinking wine, with similarities to a pinot noir for people who like light wines. At about $15 per bottle, is it probably at or above the optimal price point, but given a few more months in the bottle it may turn out to be a wine which rivals the 2005 vintage, which I enjoyed very much.
Friday, March 25, 2011
Friday Frustration
Cold. Rain. Cold. Dark.
Springtime is just not getting off to a strong start.
Yes the hyacinths and tulips love the weather, but I am a warm-weather person.
Last week at this time I woke to sunny blue skies and daytime temperatures heading into the 80's. There was a lot of green and I was wearing shorts and walking on a white sandy beach with the turquoise waters of the Gulf lapping at my bare feet. I had my shirt off getting a mild sunburn while I enjoyed the view out of the water-sky boundary on the horizon. Another reason that I love southern Florida!
And so this morning it is dark, cold, dreary and there are hints of snow in the rainy, wintery (yes, they call it wintery) mix of precipitation.
I will endure my day hoping for some amusement this evening as I enthusiastically attend happy hour with my friends and we shake off the frustrations of the week by wallowing around in some good wine, sampling some new cheese, and munching a few crackers while talking about the promise of the Orioles as Spring Training draws to an end and the season is poised to begin next week--when the games actually start to matter. (How was that for one awesome run-on sentence?)
Springtime is just not getting off to a strong start.
Yes the hyacinths and tulips love the weather, but I am a warm-weather person.
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| Miniature Daffodils in Bloom March 2011 |
Last week at this time I woke to sunny blue skies and daytime temperatures heading into the 80's. There was a lot of green and I was wearing shorts and walking on a white sandy beach with the turquoise waters of the Gulf lapping at my bare feet. I had my shirt off getting a mild sunburn while I enjoyed the view out of the water-sky boundary on the horizon. Another reason that I love southern Florida!
And so this morning it is dark, cold, dreary and there are hints of snow in the rainy, wintery (yes, they call it wintery) mix of precipitation.
I will endure my day hoping for some amusement this evening as I enthusiastically attend happy hour with my friends and we shake off the frustrations of the week by wallowing around in some good wine, sampling some new cheese, and munching a few crackers while talking about the promise of the Orioles as Spring Training draws to an end and the season is poised to begin next week--when the games actually start to matter. (How was that for one awesome run-on sentence?)
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Reverse Thinking
Monday night they showed this video at the men's group that I attend. We were completing our series and I was fascinated by the video and decided to link it into my blog so that others could appreciate the video as well.
I also read the comments on You Tube below the video and am continuously amazed at how negative so many people are when confronted with simple statements of personal belief. Unbelievers, it seems, are always searching for ways to confirm their unbelief and tear everything apart. It is sad.
One of the comments reads as follows: "By the way this video is made form personal choice rather than from actual evidence and explanation.Its the same old redundant argument made from a bronze aged mythology called Christianity. Pure garbage."
If unbelievers are so insecure, perhaps it is because they understand the eternal consequences of their actions--and it makes them uncomfortable because of the "what if" question. Apparently although the factual evidence exists in huge quantities, many do not want to accept or understand the facts surrounding Jesus Christ.
What if:
- there is a loving God who wants a personal relationship with me?
- eternal separation from God is real?
- I don't really know everything although I try to justify my unbelief in everything I see and do?
- the wages for sin is death and although the price was paid for me, I don't accept it?
Questions, sadly, that could be haunting for a long time.
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Football Rule Change - Loss of the Kickoff
It may be one of the most exciting plays in football--the kickoff.
So many freaky things happen and it adds a wild card twist to the game. A team getting trounced can turn the game around on a kick-off return.
As reported in USA Today, the kickoff rules are being significantly changed. Read about them in :
Eye-opener: How do you feel about the NFL's new kickoff rules?
So what has the NFL done? In the reported interest of player safety they have again moved closer to a game in which the excitement is being taken out.
Decades ago, the NFL made the game better by moving the goal post from the goal line to the end line (1974). Many fans don't even remember that there was a time when a field goal was 10 yards closer for the pros than college. And they added the two-point conversion (1994) to make the game more interesting and exciting--kind of like college football--which many argue is a better overall product from the standpoint of excitement factor.
But now--with the modification to the kickoff rules, the NFL has laid an egg.
Arguably the most exciting, nail biting play in football may be reduced to a formality with a kickoff out of the end zone and the ball being placed on the 20 yard line becoming the norm. Heck--why don't they just put the ball on the 20 yard line after a score and dispense with the kickoff altogether if they are really that concerned about safety. Who needs an onsides kick anyway?
NFL lock out, kickoff changes. Wow, am I ever glad it is baseball season.
Batter up!
So many freaky things happen and it adds a wild card twist to the game. A team getting trounced can turn the game around on a kick-off return.
As reported in USA Today, the kickoff rules are being significantly changed. Read about them in :
Eye-opener: How do you feel about the NFL's new kickoff rules?
So what has the NFL done? In the reported interest of player safety they have again moved closer to a game in which the excitement is being taken out.
Decades ago, the NFL made the game better by moving the goal post from the goal line to the end line (1974). Many fans don't even remember that there was a time when a field goal was 10 yards closer for the pros than college. And they added the two-point conversion (1994) to make the game more interesting and exciting--kind of like college football--which many argue is a better overall product from the standpoint of excitement factor.
But now--with the modification to the kickoff rules, the NFL has laid an egg.
Arguably the most exciting, nail biting play in football may be reduced to a formality with a kickoff out of the end zone and the ball being placed on the 20 yard line becoming the norm. Heck--why don't they just put the ball on the 20 yard line after a score and dispense with the kickoff altogether if they are really that concerned about safety. Who needs an onsides kick anyway?
NFL lock out, kickoff changes. Wow, am I ever glad it is baseball season.
Batter up!
Travel Magic
Saturday was a magical day for me. I didn't realize it as I was making my way through the day, but in less time than it takes for some people to commute to work in the morning, I was able to spend a great day in Florida, attend an Orioles Spring Training game, and fly back to Maryland to join my family at a local pub for some celebration drinks and still be in bed only an hour or so past my regular bedtime.
During the day I enjoyed 81 degree temperatures, saw Major League Baseball, got sunburned, and experienced the joys of passing through airport security with my favorite TSA personnel. What could be better?
Breakfast at the hotel, lunch at the ball park and dinner at Pub Dogs in Columbia with Patrick and Corey (and Chris, too).
Only when I slowed down on Sunday morning did I realize the magic of the over 800 mile journey that I took without almost even thinking about it. In olden times--800 miles would have been a month long or longer journey on a horse or with a wagon. They could never conceive of a day like I had--it would have been science fiction to them.
And yet--I did it Saturday. And many other people do it nearly every day and do it almost without thinking about the magic of it all enabled by technology that we are so comfortable with that we don't even really consider it, either.
How much easier is turning the key in the ignition of our vehicle and roaring off at 60 mpg (or more) when compared with getting the horse out of the barn, saddled, and ready to stroll off at the rapid clip of about 5 mph. And then brushing the horse down when we return. A trip into town--a short distance away was an all afternoon affair.
Sometimes I refer to the vehicles I own as my stable--just for that reason. To remind me of how lucky I am to be riding in air conditioned comfort rather than eating the dust of the unpaved road.
As I crawl into my car/truck this morning and the rain begins to fall, I think I will be a bit more appreciative of just how good I have it when it comes to travel.
And of course--having Florida so close doesn't hurt either.
During the day I enjoyed 81 degree temperatures, saw Major League Baseball, got sunburned, and experienced the joys of passing through airport security with my favorite TSA personnel. What could be better?
Breakfast at the hotel, lunch at the ball park and dinner at Pub Dogs in Columbia with Patrick and Corey (and Chris, too).
Only when I slowed down on Sunday morning did I realize the magic of the over 800 mile journey that I took without almost even thinking about it. In olden times--800 miles would have been a month long or longer journey on a horse or with a wagon. They could never conceive of a day like I had--it would have been science fiction to them.
And yet--I did it Saturday. And many other people do it nearly every day and do it almost without thinking about the magic of it all enabled by technology that we are so comfortable with that we don't even really consider it, either.
How much easier is turning the key in the ignition of our vehicle and roaring off at 60 mpg (or more) when compared with getting the horse out of the barn, saddled, and ready to stroll off at the rapid clip of about 5 mph. And then brushing the horse down when we return. A trip into town--a short distance away was an all afternoon affair.
Sometimes I refer to the vehicles I own as my stable--just for that reason. To remind me of how lucky I am to be riding in air conditioned comfort rather than eating the dust of the unpaved road.
As I crawl into my car/truck this morning and the rain begins to fall, I think I will be a bit more appreciative of just how good I have it when it comes to travel.
And of course--having Florida so close doesn't hurt either.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Dancing with the Moon
I don't know if you took some time to view the bright moon this weekend or not, but it seemed to follow me everywhere and forced itself into my stream of consciousness.
It really began early Thursday (the 17th) morning as I was driving to the club to play racquetball about 5:30 AM. Yes, it is early, but I love starting the day on the courts.
I noticed the moon setting on the horizon--it was dancing in and out of my view around hills and through trees. It would disappear for a moment--and then return, a bright orb on the western horizon cheering my soul with its apparent antics in the sky. It made me smile and I thought about the moon and how it really wasn't moving around at all, but it was my own turning that made the moon apparently dance on the horizon.
I enjoyed driving on the nearly deserted roads and waiting for the moon to peak up over a hill, or to come into view from around some buildings. It had been a very longtime since it had driven around with the moon so low on the horizon.
And then, Saturday evening as I was flying back to Baltimore from Tampa, I got to watch the moon again.
It was a bit different though as the moon appeared lower than the airplane. I watched the moon rise in the east over a cloud bank and tried to take an image of it, but the iPhone and dirt on the plane window just do not do it justice.
I watched the moon pass under the wing of the airplane as we banked. The sky was clear as we approached Baltimore, and I saw the moon illuminate the Chesapeake Bay as we turned onto final into the BWI. It was a painter's scene--the moon shining down and illuminating a long streak in the bay silhouetting the ships and shoreline. I etched the image into my brain--if only I were a painter so I could capture it for others to see. But alas, I have a hard time staying in the lines.
All in all though, it was an interesting couple of days watching the moon dance with me and illuminate the darkened planet with its reflected light.
We all need to take time to notice these things. It grounds us.
It really began early Thursday (the 17th) morning as I was driving to the club to play racquetball about 5:30 AM. Yes, it is early, but I love starting the day on the courts.
I noticed the moon setting on the horizon--it was dancing in and out of my view around hills and through trees. It would disappear for a moment--and then return, a bright orb on the western horizon cheering my soul with its apparent antics in the sky. It made me smile and I thought about the moon and how it really wasn't moving around at all, but it was my own turning that made the moon apparently dance on the horizon.
I enjoyed driving on the nearly deserted roads and waiting for the moon to peak up over a hill, or to come into view from around some buildings. It had been a very longtime since it had driven around with the moon so low on the horizon.
And then, Saturday evening as I was flying back to Baltimore from Tampa, I got to watch the moon again.
It was a bit different though as the moon appeared lower than the airplane. I watched the moon rise in the east over a cloud bank and tried to take an image of it, but the iPhone and dirt on the plane window just do not do it justice.I watched the moon pass under the wing of the airplane as we banked. The sky was clear as we approached Baltimore, and I saw the moon illuminate the Chesapeake Bay as we turned onto final into the BWI. It was a painter's scene--the moon shining down and illuminating a long streak in the bay silhouetting the ships and shoreline. I etched the image into my brain--if only I were a painter so I could capture it for others to see. But alas, I have a hard time staying in the lines.
All in all though, it was an interesting couple of days watching the moon dance with me and illuminate the darkened planet with its reflected light.
We all need to take time to notice these things. It grounds us.
Monday, March 21, 2011
Monday Musings - March 21, 2011
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1. Welcome to the first full day of Spring! We have officially survived another winter and are now heading into the best parts of the year. Spring arrived at 7:21 pm EDT last evening. I couldn't get my egg to spin.
2. What an amazing weekend. On Saturday at noon I was sitting in a baseball park in Florida getting sunburned in 81 degree full sunshine. On Sunday at noon I was strolling my yard in 51 degree temperatures bundled in a coat trying to stay warm hoping that the sun would shine stronger and longing to take the cover off my pool.
3. Saturday was an amazing day. I woke up in Sarasota, Florida, attended a baseball game, drove to an airport, flew two hours north to Baltimore, and was celebrating an early birthday with Patrick and his friends in a local pub before 10:30 PM. And it seemed normal.
4. Week one of daylight savings time is now complete. We should all have fully recovered by now.
5. Japan is still fighting nuclear disaster in the aftermath of the earthquake and tsunami--don't forget them.
6. Libya is a catastrophe. I'm glad the international community stepped in, but as we know from experience in Iraq, and the Balkans--it is a slippery slope that we are treading upon.
7. The wine that Chris and I helped create was released this weekend by the winery--sadly, we could not attend the release because I was in Florida--but we are headed to the winery next weekend to secure a few bottles.
8. Did you look at the moon this weekend? I did.
1. Welcome to the first full day of Spring! We have officially survived another winter and are now heading into the best parts of the year. Spring arrived at 7:21 pm EDT last evening. I couldn't get my egg to spin.
2. What an amazing weekend. On Saturday at noon I was sitting in a baseball park in Florida getting sunburned in 81 degree full sunshine. On Sunday at noon I was strolling my yard in 51 degree temperatures bundled in a coat trying to stay warm hoping that the sun would shine stronger and longing to take the cover off my pool.
3. Saturday was an amazing day. I woke up in Sarasota, Florida, attended a baseball game, drove to an airport, flew two hours north to Baltimore, and was celebrating an early birthday with Patrick and his friends in a local pub before 10:30 PM. And it seemed normal.
4. Week one of daylight savings time is now complete. We should all have fully recovered by now.
5. Japan is still fighting nuclear disaster in the aftermath of the earthquake and tsunami--don't forget them.
6. Libya is a catastrophe. I'm glad the international community stepped in, but as we know from experience in Iraq, and the Balkans--it is a slippery slope that we are treading upon.
7. The wine that Chris and I helped create was released this weekend by the winery--sadly, we could not attend the release because I was in Florida--but we are headed to the winery next weekend to secure a few bottles.
8. Did you look at the moon this weekend? I did.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Where I am on the planet
Here, they call it paradise--and I'm not going to challenge that thought one little bit.
Saturday At Noon
I'm in Sarasota at Spring Training enjoying my favorite sport. Live!!
Those are the Philadelphia Phillies doing batting practice.
The temperature on this March 19th approaching noon is already nearly 80 degrees. The sky is clear, the sun is hot, and there isn't a hint of snow anywhere.
Outside my Hotel
You can see the mirror of the car in the lower right of the image.
Not going to find anything like this in Maryland in March.
This morning the sun is bright, the sky is clear and blue, and I am comfortable in a short sleeve short and shorts.
How far away is summer?
Friday, March 18, 2011
From my seat in the stadium
Unfortunately, my glasses just broke. At least they lasted three weeks.
And I just found out that the seats we are sitting in used to be in Camden Yards. Way cool. But I'm glad we are getting new seats this year.
March, baseball, and 81 degrees--what could be better? Nothing!
Birds Waiting for the Game
Since most of the spring training games are afternoon games, they were just a bit early.
Siesta Key beach
I'm here with a couple thousand of my new best friends on the Siesta Key beach.
Baking in the sun.
The water temperature is a chilly 69 degrees though.
Out the Hotel Window in Sarasota
The green-ness is everywhere and I was constantly asking myself the question: I don't live here full-time, why?
While the scene out the hotel is not much to look at, the blue sky and green grass more than makes up for it.
Spring training may become an annual event at this rate.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Out the airplane window
What a time we live in and we don't even appreciate the speed we can move and the places we can go with just a small bit of work.
I know it is a 18 or so hour trip by car. Think about riding a horse or in a wagon. Weeks.
And still I'm not moving fast enough it seems.
Accidents, Fear, and Knee Jerk Reactions
We knew it was going to happen again.
Three Mile Island, Chernobyl, and now in Japan--Fukushima.
Accidents where we learned of the inherent dangers of nuclear power and thought we could do better. Each one has its own story and, for many of us, remembering Three Mile Island and Chernobyl brings back the fears of the world as they were occurring.
An article in the Christian Science Monitor is already accusing the Japanese Government of lax oversight. Like that is going to make a difference right now.
Countries around the world are examining their nuclear power, which a good thing; but let's not condemn the entire system, yet. We still need to learn more--but apparently the community has gotten complacent. But to turn off the nuclear plants does not make the problem go away.
We do not stop mining coal when mines collapse. We didn't stop drilling for oil in the wake of the BP sponsored oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico last year.
Similarly, since shutting down the plants does not make the problem go away--we should not stop producing electricity using nuclear fuel. We need to devote more research to making the process safer and thinking about the "what ifs" that are out there when dealing with a natural disaster. I'm still amazed that no one thought about an earthquake followed by a tsunami and the need to have on site power to keep the pumps circulation coolant. But that's just me looking in hindsight.
And while I'm at it--the finger pointing that the Christian Science Monitor is reporting doesn't help. There will be plenty of time for finger pointing later--and there will be a lot of it because I'm sure there is a lot of blame to go around.
Right now--let's not waste brainpower trying to determine blame--let's solve the problem at hand. Then point fingers and begin planning to correct deficiencies to preserve the future around the world.
Three Mile Island, Chernobyl, and now in Japan--Fukushima.
Accidents where we learned of the inherent dangers of nuclear power and thought we could do better. Each one has its own story and, for many of us, remembering Three Mile Island and Chernobyl brings back the fears of the world as they were occurring.
An article in the Christian Science Monitor is already accusing the Japanese Government of lax oversight. Like that is going to make a difference right now.
Countries around the world are examining their nuclear power, which a good thing; but let's not condemn the entire system, yet. We still need to learn more--but apparently the community has gotten complacent. But to turn off the nuclear plants does not make the problem go away.
We do not stop mining coal when mines collapse. We didn't stop drilling for oil in the wake of the BP sponsored oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico last year.
Similarly, since shutting down the plants does not make the problem go away--we should not stop producing electricity using nuclear fuel. We need to devote more research to making the process safer and thinking about the "what ifs" that are out there when dealing with a natural disaster. I'm still amazed that no one thought about an earthquake followed by a tsunami and the need to have on site power to keep the pumps circulation coolant. But that's just me looking in hindsight.
And while I'm at it--the finger pointing that the Christian Science Monitor is reporting doesn't help. There will be plenty of time for finger pointing later--and there will be a lot of it because I'm sure there is a lot of blame to go around.
Right now--let's not waste brainpower trying to determine blame--let's solve the problem at hand. Then point fingers and begin planning to correct deficiencies to preserve the future around the world.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Zero Tolerance is for Computers
Today's blog follows up on a post I made a week or so ago about the basketball player at BYU. I was reading my recent issue of Time Magazine the other evening and ran across a well written editorial by Nancy Gibbs titled: Zero Tolerance, Zero Sense.
I urge you to take a minute to read the editorial because I believe that she points out some real inequities that are appearing in our society as we become more and more unable to apply common sense to everyday situations and wind up ruining lives, like the high school career with a promising student: "A Florida honor student faced felony charges when a dinner knife — not a steak knife or a butcher knife — was found on the floor of her car, which she had parked at school. "A weapon is a weapon is a weapon," the principal said."
It is the inability to determine both intent and discern the difference between a knife intended for killing and spreading butter which makes these types of things happen. It is the same as letting a computer make life decisions for us--without any quality of humanity or mercy. It is easier that way, but it ignores what makes us humans and not machines.
And at the heart of it all is the battle cry of: Zero Tolerance.
Really?
Yes. And the cost? Destroyed lives. The Time article also highlights a 15-year old young man who made a big mistake, admitted it, and then as a result of the consequences of his actions and the lack of mercy shown by the system became so despondent that he killed himself. And who lost? We did because we are deprived from knowing this really special young man.
As a parent, I am appalled. As a grandparent, I am afraid for my grandchildren. As I man, I know this is wrong.
I was reminded of a story in the bible as I read this article. You probably know of it--John 8:3-11 about the young woman caught in the act of adultery. (Of course I have always wondered where the guy was in this incident). The law was very clear on the penalty for adultery--death. And Jesus knew this. It was an open and shut case and in our present day world of zero tolerance a very different ending to the episode would have happened. Jesus did not dispute the law and the penalty--but his words smack at the very heart of zero tolerance: “Whoever among you is guiltless may be the first to throw a stone at her.” John 8:7b - NET Bible.
No one could stand up under this requirement--except for the one who spoke the words. All the assembled people who were calling for her to be killed according to the law, departed without throwing a stone at her. And his final words to her were very simple: And Jesus said, “I do not condemn you either. Go, and from now on do not sin any more.” John 8:11b - NET Bible.
The next to last paragraph of the article in Time really spoke to me:
"Making distinctions is part of learning. So is making mistakes. When authorities confuse intent and accident, when rules are seen as more sacred than sense, when a contrite first-time offender is treated no differently from a serial classroom menace, we teach children that authority is deaf and dumb, that there is no judgment in justice. It undermines respect for discipline at a stage when we want kids to internalize it."
More is learned from mercy than can ever be obtained from vengeance or the mindless application of zero tolerance.
Who among us has not shown bad judgement or sinned? Show mercy to others because we certainly cannot throw the first stone.
I urge you to take a minute to read the editorial because I believe that she points out some real inequities that are appearing in our society as we become more and more unable to apply common sense to everyday situations and wind up ruining lives, like the high school career with a promising student: "A Florida honor student faced felony charges when a dinner knife — not a steak knife or a butcher knife — was found on the floor of her car, which she had parked at school. "A weapon is a weapon is a weapon," the principal said."
It is the inability to determine both intent and discern the difference between a knife intended for killing and spreading butter which makes these types of things happen. It is the same as letting a computer make life decisions for us--without any quality of humanity or mercy. It is easier that way, but it ignores what makes us humans and not machines.
And at the heart of it all is the battle cry of: Zero Tolerance.
Really?
Yes. And the cost? Destroyed lives. The Time article also highlights a 15-year old young man who made a big mistake, admitted it, and then as a result of the consequences of his actions and the lack of mercy shown by the system became so despondent that he killed himself. And who lost? We did because we are deprived from knowing this really special young man.
As a parent, I am appalled. As a grandparent, I am afraid for my grandchildren. As I man, I know this is wrong.
I was reminded of a story in the bible as I read this article. You probably know of it--John 8:3-11 about the young woman caught in the act of adultery. (Of course I have always wondered where the guy was in this incident). The law was very clear on the penalty for adultery--death. And Jesus knew this. It was an open and shut case and in our present day world of zero tolerance a very different ending to the episode would have happened. Jesus did not dispute the law and the penalty--but his words smack at the very heart of zero tolerance: “Whoever among you is guiltless may be the first to throw a stone at her.” John 8:7b - NET Bible.
No one could stand up under this requirement--except for the one who spoke the words. All the assembled people who were calling for her to be killed according to the law, departed without throwing a stone at her. And his final words to her were very simple: And Jesus said, “I do not condemn you either. Go, and from now on do not sin any more.” John 8:11b - NET Bible.
The next to last paragraph of the article in Time really spoke to me:
"Making distinctions is part of learning. So is making mistakes. When authorities confuse intent and accident, when rules are seen as more sacred than sense, when a contrite first-time offender is treated no differently from a serial classroom menace, we teach children that authority is deaf and dumb, that there is no judgment in justice. It undermines respect for discipline at a stage when we want kids to internalize it."
More is learned from mercy than can ever be obtained from vengeance or the mindless application of zero tolerance.
Who among us has not shown bad judgement or sinned? Show mercy to others because we certainly cannot throw the first stone.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Humor: When it really isn't funny!
I'm a big fan of political humor. In "olden times" it was used to highlight things which were happening socially and politically which needed to be addressed, but couldn't; and so the hidden meanings were critical.
A Malaysian newspaper has published a cartoon about the Tsunami which I find tasteless--as did many others who saw it.
Some things just shouldn't be joked about.
The article in the San Francisco Chronicle says it all and helps explain the charicature:
Read more: http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/n/a/2011/03/13/international/i210532D07.DTL#ixzz1GbPE5mG0
Some things just aren't funny. And I am left to wonder what they really meant.
A Malaysian newspaper has published a cartoon about the Tsunami which I find tasteless--as did many others who saw it.
Some things just shouldn't be joked about.
The article in the San Francisco Chronicle says it all and helps explain the charicature:
"A Malaysian newspaper has apologized for printing a caricature of Japanese cartoon superhero Ultraman comically trying to outrun a tsunami.
Malaysians reacted with a tirade of anger after the Malay-language Berita Harian daily newspaper published the cartoon Sunday. Critics vented on Twitter and Facebook and some called for a boycott of the paper.
The apology issued on the paper's website and on social newtworking sites said Berita Harian had "no intention of poking fun" at the disastrous earthquake and tsunami that hit Japan on Friday.
The newspaper expressed sympathy and said it shared "the sorrow of the Japanese people.""
Malaysians reacted with a tirade of anger after the Malay-language Berita Harian daily newspaper published the cartoon Sunday. Critics vented on Twitter and Facebook and some called for a boycott of the paper.
The apology issued on the paper's website and on social newtworking sites said Berita Harian had "no intention of poking fun" at the disastrous earthquake and tsunami that hit Japan on Friday.
The newspaper expressed sympathy and said it shared "the sorrow of the Japanese people.""
Read more: http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/n/a/2011/03/13/international/i210532D07.DTL#ixzz1GbPE5mG0
Some things just aren't funny. And I am left to wonder what they really meant.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Monday Musings - March 14, 2011
1. Tomorrow is one of the most famous days in infamy-- The Ides of March. "Et tu, Brute?" I found it interesting that technically only the months of March, May, July, and October have the ides falling on the 15th; during all of the other months the ides falls on the 13th. Go figure.
2. My thoughts and prayers this morning are again with the Japanese people as they struggle to recover from the devastation caused by the earthquake, tsunami, and nuclear reactor partial meltdowns.
3. How about the Big East placing 11 teams in the March Madness NCAA Men's Basketball Tournament? And Syracuse got its expected 3-seed. I hope they play better than they did in the Big East Tournament--although they did lose to the eventual champion.
4. And here is a tribute to capitalism: Price of preemie-preventing drug to skyrocket: Who will pay? It seems that once a company won exclusive rights to make the drug in the U.S., the price per shot went from $20 to $1500. Way to go! And who is going to pay? Well, we are of course.
5. We were blessed with an exceptionally pleasant weekend, weather-wise. It was nice to be outside in the warm sun working around to house or even being in Washington, DC as Chris and I were for Saturday afternoon. We checked out the National Portrait Gallery and wandered around F Street for most of the afternoon.
6. I'm running a bit slow this morning--the first weekday morning after daylight savings time occurred this year. Ugh--I couldn't believe it when the alarm clock went off. I just wanted to hunker down deeper into the bed and resume sleeping.
7. Just a note for everyone out there--I hate tax season. Why don't I qualify for a bailout? Oh yeah, I'm the consumer that everyone is out to gouge.
8. And speaking of taxes--did you ever consider the psychology of the process when it comes to taxes? People seem to be singularly focused on whether they get a refund or not? They forget to look at the real line--the total amount of tax due before we offset it against the amount of taxes withheld. And when the federal tax bite is added to the state tax bite AND don't forget to throw in property tax if you own your own home--anyway, I coulda bought a new car last year--and not a cheapie, either. But I'm sure someone in Congress or Annapolis thinks I should be paying more.
2. My thoughts and prayers this morning are again with the Japanese people as they struggle to recover from the devastation caused by the earthquake, tsunami, and nuclear reactor partial meltdowns.
3. How about the Big East placing 11 teams in the March Madness NCAA Men's Basketball Tournament? And Syracuse got its expected 3-seed. I hope they play better than they did in the Big East Tournament--although they did lose to the eventual champion.
4. And here is a tribute to capitalism: Price of preemie-preventing drug to skyrocket: Who will pay? It seems that once a company won exclusive rights to make the drug in the U.S., the price per shot went from $20 to $1500. Way to go! And who is going to pay? Well, we are of course.
5. We were blessed with an exceptionally pleasant weekend, weather-wise. It was nice to be outside in the warm sun working around to house or even being in Washington, DC as Chris and I were for Saturday afternoon. We checked out the National Portrait Gallery and wandered around F Street for most of the afternoon.
6. I'm running a bit slow this morning--the first weekday morning after daylight savings time occurred this year. Ugh--I couldn't believe it when the alarm clock went off. I just wanted to hunker down deeper into the bed and resume sleeping.
7. Just a note for everyone out there--I hate tax season. Why don't I qualify for a bailout? Oh yeah, I'm the consumer that everyone is out to gouge.
8. And speaking of taxes--did you ever consider the psychology of the process when it comes to taxes? People seem to be singularly focused on whether they get a refund or not? They forget to look at the real line--the total amount of tax due before we offset it against the amount of taxes withheld. And when the federal tax bite is added to the state tax bite AND don't forget to throw in property tax if you own your own home--anyway, I coulda bought a new car last year--and not a cheapie, either. But I'm sure someone in Congress or Annapolis thinks I should be paying more.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Daylight is being Saved
Yesterday was another sign of Springtime. I noticed the trees full with budding leaves and flowers beginning to bloom.
Last evening as we walked Makayla and Chewie we heard the peepers singing in the not so cold evening.
Allergies are blossoming with the budding trees and flowers. But it is a sign that even with one week remaining, winter's grip is slackening and the world is bursting to life after the dark and cold.
Spring officially begins next Sunday but despite the slowness of the calendar, it is already fully underway.
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Tsunami, Earthquake and Japan
I spent most of yesterday appalled by the destruction in Japan from the earthquake and resulting tsunami.
My prayers and thoughts are with the people of Japan as they begin to try to recover from the disaster and bury their dead.
It reminds me how quickly life can change from the routine of the day to terror and disaster. One minute, shopping for a meal at the well stocked grocery store; the next, clawing for life from amid the rubble caused by an earthquake.
I saw the news reports of the wall of water sweeping over the countryside carrying buildings, vehicles, and probably people into the oblivion of destruction. I couldn't stop watching it everytime it was played on TV. It reminded me how fragile the creations of man are when compared against the great forces of nature.
Pray for the people there--who were just going about living until life abruptly changed. Send aid when you can.
My prayers and thoughts are with the people of Japan as they begin to try to recover from the disaster and bury their dead.
It reminds me how quickly life can change from the routine of the day to terror and disaster. One minute, shopping for a meal at the well stocked grocery store; the next, clawing for life from amid the rubble caused by an earthquake.
I saw the news reports of the wall of water sweeping over the countryside carrying buildings, vehicles, and probably people into the oblivion of destruction. I couldn't stop watching it everytime it was played on TV. It reminded me how fragile the creations of man are when compared against the great forces of nature.
Pray for the people there--who were just going about living until life abruptly changed. Send aid when you can.
Friday, March 11, 2011
Grand Lady of Space Set to Retire
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| Discovery Landing March 9, 2011 |
An era ends.
The ABC news story summarizes it pretty well--but being the space head that I am, it still makes me sad that as a country we have so terribly lost our way and mortgaged our future that we cannot continue to lead the discovery of space which has already returned so many benefits to us.
And so, by way of celebrating an era and a good ship, here forom the news item is a summary of some of Discovery's accomplishments:
"Discovery flew both return-to-flight missions after its sister ships, Challenger and Columbia, were lost. It launched the Hubble Space Telescope. It carried John Glenn, one of America's first space pioneers, on his sentimental return to space in 1998. It assembled the first components of the International Space Station. It has flown more times than any other spaceship in history."
And as I stand under the cloudless night sky and gaze at the points of light that are the stars and the constellations, I continue to wonder if God put them there to taunt us with their distance and difficulty, or to challenge us to praise Him for his magnificance.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Reflecting Daylight Savings Time
With the gloom and storms of the morning promising up to three inches of rain, I was fondly remembering Tuesday morning's blue skies and bright sun which greeted me as I exited the club after my racquetball match.
I was astounded at the clarity of the sky--in the cold dawn light, but I also noted that it was light. The sun (by almost 7 am, had cleared the horizon and was beaming brightly into my eyes.
It was a stunning scene as I drove from the club to work. I knew the sun would be burning into my eyes as I merged onto the already too full expressway which is Maryland Route 32 during the morning rush. But, I was looking forward to it. Next week daylight savings time resets the morning clocks by an hour and I will not enjoy the morning sun in my eyes again until May.
Yes, yes, I know I will be enjoying the sun longer into the evening and that I won't be grilling dinner by my grill light, but still; being a morning person I enjoy the dawn and the sunlight in the morning , too.
I love the smell of the day breaking over the still slumbering world. Wet with dew and filled with the sound of the birds waking with the dawn.
I enjoy driving to work with the headlights off and the sun cheering my soul as I begin another day of activities. Some days, I even drive to work with the top down on my car, just because I can.
And so, with the raindrops beating against the window panes, I return to the reality of now and prepare for my day. Not nearly as cheery as I was on Tuesday--but hopeful that the rains will not be nearly as fierce nor as drowning as they could be.
I was astounded at the clarity of the sky--in the cold dawn light, but I also noted that it was light. The sun (by almost 7 am, had cleared the horizon and was beaming brightly into my eyes.
It was a stunning scene as I drove from the club to work. I knew the sun would be burning into my eyes as I merged onto the already too full expressway which is Maryland Route 32 during the morning rush. But, I was looking forward to it. Next week daylight savings time resets the morning clocks by an hour and I will not enjoy the morning sun in my eyes again until May.
Yes, yes, I know I will be enjoying the sun longer into the evening and that I won't be grilling dinner by my grill light, but still; being a morning person I enjoy the dawn and the sunlight in the morning , too.
I love the smell of the day breaking over the still slumbering world. Wet with dew and filled with the sound of the birds waking with the dawn.
I enjoy driving to work with the headlights off and the sun cheering my soul as I begin another day of activities. Some days, I even drive to work with the top down on my car, just because I can.
And so, with the raindrops beating against the window panes, I return to the reality of now and prepare for my day. Not nearly as cheery as I was on Tuesday--but hopeful that the rains will not be nearly as fierce nor as drowning as they could be.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Really? This Much Press for a Bad Boy Actor?
The Charlie Sheen situation has finally driven me to the edge of my patience.
I am tired of hearing on the news about this spoiled, rich, self-appointed Adonis actor who has an untreated drug problem and currently is getting more press than the war in Libya that is driving our gas prices into the stratosphere.
There!
He got fired for being an embarrassment. An embarrassment to himself, his family, the people who employed him and to humanity.
People lost their jobs and now the people who were trying to work with him and protected him for a long time are being vilified.
It is all very sick.
The news has been transformed again from what is happening in the world, to what sells. And actors being bad, sells.
One college newspaper tells the story as follows:
"Pot, cocaine, heroine, crack and meth don't seem to be doing it for the average drug-user anymore. Always looking for the newest and greatest, a new drug has just hit the scene and seems to be the only drug of choice these days.
The drug is called Charlie Sheen. It can be snorted, smoked or injected intravenously. It has become extremely popular among high school and college students and is now the most common drug at UCCS.
When on the drug, students have described a feeling of "winning." The effects of Charlie Sheen resemble the symptoms of bipolar disorder. As such, users experience extreme bouts of winning on either end of the spectrum. It also renders users capable of curing diseases with their brains."
The whole Charlie Sheen 15 minutes of fame needs to run its course and be done and fade into a distant memory and be forgotten.
I am tired of hearing on the news about this spoiled, rich, self-appointed Adonis actor who has an untreated drug problem and currently is getting more press than the war in Libya that is driving our gas prices into the stratosphere.
There!
He got fired for being an embarrassment. An embarrassment to himself, his family, the people who employed him and to humanity.
People lost their jobs and now the people who were trying to work with him and protected him for a long time are being vilified.
It is all very sick.
The news has been transformed again from what is happening in the world, to what sells. And actors being bad, sells.
One college newspaper tells the story as follows:
"Pot, cocaine, heroine, crack and meth don't seem to be doing it for the average drug-user anymore. Always looking for the newest and greatest, a new drug has just hit the scene and seems to be the only drug of choice these days.
The drug is called Charlie Sheen. It can be snorted, smoked or injected intravenously. It has become extremely popular among high school and college students and is now the most common drug at UCCS.
When on the drug, students have described a feeling of "winning." The effects of Charlie Sheen resemble the symptoms of bipolar disorder. As such, users experience extreme bouts of winning on either end of the spectrum. It also renders users capable of curing diseases with their brains."
The whole Charlie Sheen 15 minutes of fame needs to run its course and be done and fade into a distant memory and be forgotten.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Spring Training Excitement
I guess upstate NY got hammered by snow this weekend and I'm thinking about being at Spring Training. In less than two weeks, I am heading off to Sarasota to view two games and get really ready and into a baseball state of mind. (Yes, that is Florida with a capital "F")
I was watching the Orioles play the Yankees in my first televised Orioles game of the season from Spring Training last night.
I was looking over the stadium intently--and it looks very intimate. They set an attendance record with just over 8,000 people. Sadly, the game ended in a tie--a 0-0 tie. But is was baseball and the Yankees didn't win!
Ties are allowed during Spring Training which makes the game interesting.
I could almost imagine the smell of the sultry warmth of the west coast of Florida in the evening and the smell of the grass of the stadium, and maybe even some flying bugs just to make things interesting.
It has to be better than getting into Kitty last night to go to men's group only to find the battery dead because it has been almost a month since I drove the car. Very frustrating. I just need to drive the beast a bit more. Ugh.
I also heard the dreaded "S" word used in the weather forecast for the weekend. No accumulation, just flurries. I am still hoping that the season is going to change over soon and we will begin seeing temperatures sustained in the 60's and above.
It is almost here--I can feel it.
I was watching the Orioles play the Yankees in my first televised Orioles game of the season from Spring Training last night.
I was looking over the stadium intently--and it looks very intimate. They set an attendance record with just over 8,000 people. Sadly, the game ended in a tie--a 0-0 tie. But is was baseball and the Yankees didn't win!
Ties are allowed during Spring Training which makes the game interesting.
I could almost imagine the smell of the sultry warmth of the west coast of Florida in the evening and the smell of the grass of the stadium, and maybe even some flying bugs just to make things interesting.
It has to be better than getting into Kitty last night to go to men's group only to find the battery dead because it has been almost a month since I drove the car. Very frustrating. I just need to drive the beast a bit more. Ugh.
I also heard the dreaded "S" word used in the weather forecast for the weekend. No accumulation, just flurries. I am still hoping that the season is going to change over soon and we will begin seeing temperatures sustained in the 60's and above.
It is almost here--I can feel it.
Monday, March 7, 2011
Monday Musings - March 7, 2011
1. March is already a week old? What happened to February, did we lose it somewhere in a snowstorm?
2. The rains of this past weekend should really get off to a great start. Coupled with the moderate temperatures we should be mowing in a few weeks.
3. Paul Zukerman writes an interesting and thought provoking article titled: "Why Evangelicals Hate Jesus." Take a read--it caused me to pause for a moment and think.
4. Did you read the one about the college basketball player attending BYU who, when asked, admitted to having premarital sex with his girlfriend? He was suspended from the basketball team just before the conference tournament and may be kicked out of school for an honor code violation. My question--OK, yeah he did it and admitted to it. And being suspended from the team is the right thing to do, but there needs to be some mercy here too--we all sin, daily. Perhaps we are just lucky enough not to be breaking BYU's honor code when we do it.
5. Spring training continues to be exciting, and although the O's lost their second game, they do seem to be playing very well and lots of promises seem to be being fulfilled.
6. I watched most all of the four Indiana Jones movies this weekend, as they were playing back-to-back-to-back-to-back on one channel and it was raining all day Sunday. I'm not sure if I'm proud of this ultimate couch potato achievement or not. Although, I did ride almost six miles on our exercise bicycle to compensate (I was watching one of the movies as I rode). I think I need a new hat, lol.
7. Here's a thought--I like rain a whole lot more than snow! We received over an inch of rain this weekend--that translates into about 8-10 inches of snow. Any questions? Sorry to my family in upstate NY--you should have taken a short trip for the weekend to avoid the white stuff.
8. As we were driving on Saturday, I noticed crocus and snow drops were blooming on some of the yards in the neighborhood.
9. The birthday party for Jax on Saturday, was also attended by four of the family's dogs--I forgot to mention that Makayla and Chewbacca also were in attendance.
2. The rains of this past weekend should really get off to a great start. Coupled with the moderate temperatures we should be mowing in a few weeks.
3. Paul Zukerman writes an interesting and thought provoking article titled: "Why Evangelicals Hate Jesus." Take a read--it caused me to pause for a moment and think.
4. Did you read the one about the college basketball player attending BYU who, when asked, admitted to having premarital sex with his girlfriend? He was suspended from the basketball team just before the conference tournament and may be kicked out of school for an honor code violation. My question--OK, yeah he did it and admitted to it. And being suspended from the team is the right thing to do, but there needs to be some mercy here too--we all sin, daily. Perhaps we are just lucky enough not to be breaking BYU's honor code when we do it.
5. Spring training continues to be exciting, and although the O's lost their second game, they do seem to be playing very well and lots of promises seem to be being fulfilled.
6. I watched most all of the four Indiana Jones movies this weekend, as they were playing back-to-back-to-back-to-back on one channel and it was raining all day Sunday. I'm not sure if I'm proud of this ultimate couch potato achievement or not. Although, I did ride almost six miles on our exercise bicycle to compensate (I was watching one of the movies as I rode). I think I need a new hat, lol.
7. Here's a thought--I like rain a whole lot more than snow! We received over an inch of rain this weekend--that translates into about 8-10 inches of snow. Any questions? Sorry to my family in upstate NY--you should have taken a short trip for the weekend to avoid the white stuff.
8. As we were driving on Saturday, I noticed crocus and snow drops were blooming on some of the yards in the neighborhood.
9. The birthday party for Jax on Saturday, was also attended by four of the family's dogs--I forgot to mention that Makayla and Chewbacca also were in attendance.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
The Celebrations Went on and On
Jax had a great birthday--from all indications.
It started early and continued into the night as family and friends celebrated the special guy's birthday and the completion of his third year on the planet.
We began as a group at the Discovery Zone with Lucas and his family and spend a fun filled--but at times tense couple of hours. Some of our group forgot the most important thing about group activities--stay in sight and so there was an all out search for one of the guys which ended happily. It was good practice for Disney World which may happen sooner than later it appears.
The actual party was a masterpiece--decorations were themed for Scooby-Doo, Jax's favorite character and an adventure created by Tina and Patrick highlighted the afternoon as the kids searched for clues to discover ,Who stole Jax's presents--complete with ghosts and twists and turns.
The kids had as much fun as the adults did watching them find the presents.
We even enjoyed some comic relief as we rounded up some escapees--the dogs decided to go for a stroll.
A great day of fun and celebration.
Happy birthday Jackson.
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| Blowing Out the Candles |
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| Jeremy, Nicole and Luke at Discovery Zone |
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| Grandma and Luke |
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| On an Adventure in Egypt |
We began as a group at the Discovery Zone with Lucas and his family and spend a fun filled--but at times tense couple of hours. Some of our group forgot the most important thing about group activities--stay in sight and so there was an all out search for one of the guys which ended happily. It was good practice for Disney World which may happen sooner than later it appears.
The actual party was a masterpiece--decorations were themed for Scooby-Doo, Jax's favorite character and an adventure created by Tina and Patrick highlighted the afternoon as the kids searched for clues to discover ,Who stole Jax's presents--complete with ghosts and twists and turns.
The kids had as much fun as the adults did watching them find the presents.
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| Scooby Cake |
A great day of fun and celebration.
Happy birthday Jackson.
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Jax Turns 3
Jax, the miracle baby turns three today!
What a ride it has been with this dynamic kid.
But mostly--he remains the miracle baby with the straight line of a faint scar on his chest--to remind us all that he is truly a special child of God. And one upon whom many prayers have been said and blessings given.
The coolest thing happened after church last Sunday. Jax and Ethan met in the hallway surrounded by throngs of people--among them Jeremy, Nicole, Lucas, Mike, Nicole, Chris, and me. But when Jax found Ethan--for whom he had been seeking among all of the people there was the most awesome expression of love I have seen in a long time. A true, unabashed hug of two brothers who, thought they can fight like enemies, truly love each other and look out for each other. I call them, the Haslup Boys.
Happy Birthday Jax--and may you always be blessed more than you realize.
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| Jax |
He has developed and grown so much during this past year it is hard to express it all.
But mostly--he remains the miracle baby with the straight line of a faint scar on his chest--to remind us all that he is truly a special child of God. And one upon whom many prayers have been said and blessings given.Happy Birthday Jax--and may you always be blessed more than you realize.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Congressional Reprieve--A Sad Commentary on America
A couple of days ago, Congress passed another continuing resolution. I believe most people in America barely blinked an eye at the passing of the CRA, as it is called.
However, passing the CRA is significant. It allows the government to continue functioning--at least for another two weeks. This year's budget battles represents everything that needs to be fixed in our system.
The government is working without an approved budget. Congress is supposed to approve a budget and forward it to the President for signature and execution. Sadly, neither the Democratic controlled congress (before January, nor the newly divided congress seems to know how to get through this process.
Here is the rub--the new fiscal year began on October 1, 2010--over five months ago. People forget that if the formerly fully Democratic-controlled Congress had done its job, we would not be in the position of playing partisan politics with the newly Republican-controlled House squared off against the Democratic-controlled Senate and the President. But, alas, they didn't take their responsibilities seriously enough to put the work and functioning of this great nation ahead of personal politicking.
What is the impact? Inefficiency! In the end there is going to be a huge amount of waste, ineffectively spent fiscal funding, and maybe even a total governmental breakdown.
Article 1 Section 8 of the Constitution begins to define the powers of Congress as follows:
The Congress shall have Power To lay and collect Taxes, Duties, Imposts and Excises, to pay the Debts and provide for the common Defence and general Welfare of the United States; but all Duties, Imposts and Excises shall be uniform throughout the United States;
As this is the first of about 17 statements regarding what the congress is supposed to be doing, I would surmise that it is fairly important. Without a budget, none of the items listed can be accomplished. Congress is so focused upon internal politics that they are failing to accomplish their Constitutionally mandated mission.
Write your senators and representatives and remind them to get back to work governing this great land and providing "for the common defense and general welfare of the United States."
Whose fault is it?
It does not matter--they all are at fault.
However, passing the CRA is significant. It allows the government to continue functioning--at least for another two weeks. This year's budget battles represents everything that needs to be fixed in our system.
The government is working without an approved budget. Congress is supposed to approve a budget and forward it to the President for signature and execution. Sadly, neither the Democratic controlled congress (before January, nor the newly divided congress seems to know how to get through this process.
Here is the rub--the new fiscal year began on October 1, 2010--over five months ago. People forget that if the formerly fully Democratic-controlled Congress had done its job, we would not be in the position of playing partisan politics with the newly Republican-controlled House squared off against the Democratic-controlled Senate and the President. But, alas, they didn't take their responsibilities seriously enough to put the work and functioning of this great nation ahead of personal politicking.
What is the impact? Inefficiency! In the end there is going to be a huge amount of waste, ineffectively spent fiscal funding, and maybe even a total governmental breakdown.
Article 1 Section 8 of the Constitution begins to define the powers of Congress as follows:
The Congress shall have Power To lay and collect Taxes, Duties, Imposts and Excises, to pay the Debts and provide for the common Defence and general Welfare of the United States; but all Duties, Imposts and Excises shall be uniform throughout the United States;
As this is the first of about 17 statements regarding what the congress is supposed to be doing, I would surmise that it is fairly important. Without a budget, none of the items listed can be accomplished. Congress is so focused upon internal politics that they are failing to accomplish their Constitutionally mandated mission.
Write your senators and representatives and remind them to get back to work governing this great land and providing "for the common defense and general welfare of the United States."
Whose fault is it?
It does not matter--they all are at fault.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Tulips on the Table
In all of the longing for Springtime and along with the outside work, we decided to rush things a bit last weekend.
Wanting some flowers to grace the table, we bought tulips--not a bundle of tulip blooms, but a container of forced tulip bulbs so that we can plant them and enjoy them in the gardens next Springtime.
I thought it was a really great idea because after the blooms are gone we don't just throw the stems away, no we have to do work and plant the bulbs and stems in the gardens--but hopefully they will bloom next year.
I say hopefully because we have a problem here with tulip bulbs.
Squirrels.
They seem to love tulip bulbs and so of the many hundreds we have planted, only a few remain. The daffodils and the hyacinths are not apparently on the menu--but tulip bulbs seem to be a squirrel delicacy.
But no matter--we will continue to plant the bulbs for even a single season of enjoyment--because tulips are one of the classic Springtime flowers and these days they come in so many variations.
I remember when it they came in two colors red or yellow with one type of bloom. But now they appear in all of the colors of the rainbow--including green, and have multiple bloom styles from traditional, to double and parrot and who knows what else.
For now though--as our temperatures are dropping back into the low 40's, they provide that visual clue that says: don't despair, Springtime is coming,
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| Tulips on the Table |
I thought it was a really great idea because after the blooms are gone we don't just throw the stems away, no we have to do work and plant the bulbs and stems in the gardens--but hopefully they will bloom next year.
I say hopefully because we have a problem here with tulip bulbs.
Squirrels.
They seem to love tulip bulbs and so of the many hundreds we have planted, only a few remain. The daffodils and the hyacinths are not apparently on the menu--but tulip bulbs seem to be a squirrel delicacy.
But no matter--we will continue to plant the bulbs for even a single season of enjoyment--because tulips are one of the classic Springtime flowers and these days they come in so many variations.
I remember when it they came in two colors red or yellow with one type of bloom. But now they appear in all of the colors of the rainbow--including green, and have multiple bloom styles from traditional, to double and parrot and who knows what else.
For now though--as our temperatures are dropping back into the low 40's, they provide that visual clue that says: don't despair, Springtime is coming,
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Out the Hotel Window - Denver in March
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| Looking into the Morning light |
But then, yesterday morning, I looked out my window after talking to Chris on the phone and was treated to that fire in the sky kind of sunrise that just makes me go: aha!
I was awesome. And then I saw the moon and a star over one of the buildings near to my hotel.
Yeah, the images are grainy--what did I expect from my iPhone. But I captured a memory. A moment in time as the world came alive, stirring and waking from its slumber.
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| Moon and Star over the Plains |
Interestingly, shortly after I took this these images, the loval TV station rebroadcast similar images of the sunrise on its morning show. I guess I was not the only one who thought the scene painted by God was special.
I continue to be amazed at what I see and notice outside my hotel windows as I travel. I never used to even really open the curtains and let the world in, but I am finding so much to see and marvel at now that I am taking the time to look.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
More Signs of Spring
The daffodils are springing up all over.
And as we removed the heavy layers of leaves--we found more and more groupings of flowers pushing their way toward the sun.
Ah yes, the sun--I wish I could see more of it.
But as today is March--I am sure the weather will be getting warmer and warmer from here on.
Too bad some areas of the north were still receiving snow totals measured in feet over the weekend. We at least are getting some warmth and sun.
Bring it on.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Monday Musings - February 28, 2011
1. Traveling through airports is still an event; between clearing security, deciding what food to buy before boarding a long flight, and being treated like self-loading cargo it just isn't a lot of fun anymore.
2. I still find something exciting about watching the first light of dawn grace the horizon and chase away the night.
3. The Oscars were awarded last night--yawn. Maybe they should all get real jobs.
4. The Arab world continues to implode and the real question is, whose side should we be on? Are they going from the frying pan into the fire?
5. Congress. What happens when if government shuts down? Will they continue to get paid? There should be a deal in there somewhere. History says that shutting down the government over a budgetary impasse is a bad idea.
6. It is March Madness! Let the annual orgy of college basketball begin.
7. Seems I was rushing daylight savings time a bit yesterday. It really begins on March 13th. I really thought Springtime was closer.
8. I didn't know that: On February 28, 1827 the B&O railroad was incorporated and became the first railroad in America to offer scheduled passenger and freight service.
2. I still find something exciting about watching the first light of dawn grace the horizon and chase away the night.
3. The Oscars were awarded last night--yawn. Maybe they should all get real jobs.
4. The Arab world continues to implode and the real question is, whose side should we be on? Are they going from the frying pan into the fire?
5. Congress. What happens when if government shuts down? Will they continue to get paid? There should be a deal in there somewhere. History says that shutting down the government over a budgetary impasse is a bad idea.
6. It is March Madness! Let the annual orgy of college basketball begin.
7. Seems I was rushing daylight savings time a bit yesterday. It really begins on March 13th. I really thought Springtime was closer.
8. I didn't know that: On February 28, 1827 the B&O railroad was incorporated and became the first railroad in America to offer scheduled passenger and freight service.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Sleepy Sunday with Spring on the Way
Unlike yesterday--the dog let me sleep in a bit today.
So now I'm a bit behind on the day. Bit that is OK.
Yesterday was one of those days where it was a bit cold--but there was very little wind. We were able to continue cleaning the yards and moving the remnants of Winter off and back into the woods where the leaves should have stayed anyway.
We took so many loads of leaves off the lawns and from around the pool that I was just amazed at how they had blown in.
But--we are ready for the mowing to begin! Well, the lawn needs to green up first. But if the weather keeps climbing farther away from freezing, I suspect I'll be mowing by the Ides of March!
I know the tractor is ready!
The pool isn't far off. I ordered the chemicals for the season and they will be delivered this week. So April isn't too far off.
In two weeks we revert to daylight savings time! (Corrected, thanks, Dad!)
It is funny, this year, unlike most, I have not been driving to work in the daylight. But not that it matters, let's get the daylight reallocated and start playing outside during the evening.
I need to get through this week first. But sleeping in a bit sure started the week out great.
So now I'm a bit behind on the day. Bit that is OK.
Yesterday was one of those days where it was a bit cold--but there was very little wind. We were able to continue cleaning the yards and moving the remnants of Winter off and back into the woods where the leaves should have stayed anyway.
We took so many loads of leaves off the lawns and from around the pool that I was just amazed at how they had blown in.
But--we are ready for the mowing to begin! Well, the lawn needs to green up first. But if the weather keeps climbing farther away from freezing, I suspect I'll be mowing by the Ides of March!
I know the tractor is ready!
The pool isn't far off. I ordered the chemicals for the season and they will be delivered this week. So April isn't too far off.
In two weeks we revert to daylight savings time! (Corrected, thanks, Dad!)
It is funny, this year, unlike most, I have not been driving to work in the daylight. But not that it matters, let's get the daylight reallocated and start playing outside during the evening.
I need to get through this week first. But sleeping in a bit sure started the week out great.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Why I Can't Sleep In
I should be asleep in my be right now. It is shortly after 6AM on a Saturday morning after a trying but snow shortened work week. I love to sleep in on Saturdays.
I was happily asleep a few minutes go, but then Makayla decided she needed to go out.
Usually not a problem. The sun isn't up yet and I put her leash on her and we head outside. It was damp and cool, but not cold. The air was still and there were no birds singing yet. I noted the snow was mostly gone from the storm of Tuesday. Makayla did her business and we headed back inside for her cookie reward.
And the cats also get cookies for just being cats.
The Makalya lets me know the food dish is empty and she needs water.
Now I am awake.
I hit the coffee pot and decide--no more sleep this morning. Time to start the day.
I was happily asleep a few minutes go, but then Makayla decided she needed to go out.
Usually not a problem. The sun isn't up yet and I put her leash on her and we head outside. It was damp and cool, but not cold. The air was still and there were no birds singing yet. I noted the snow was mostly gone from the storm of Tuesday. Makayla did her business and we headed back inside for her cookie reward.
And the cats also get cookies for just being cats.
The Makalya lets me know the food dish is empty and she needs water.
Now I am awake.
I hit the coffee pot and decide--no more sleep this morning. Time to start the day.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Short Week means No Less Work
Although this week was effectively a three-day week, holiday followed by a surprise snow day, there was a full week's amount of work to be accomplished.
Work, it seems gets parsed out on a weekly basis. Just because the work week is shorted does not equate to less work. The same amount of stuff needs to get done, I just have less time to do it.
I can tell how my week is progressing by the newspaper I take along with me every morning. Most days, I get to read the paper over my lunch half-hour as I enjoy food at my desk. A busy day means that I hit the headlines and scan the sports section. Really busy days mean the paper never leaves the plastic sleeve that it is delivered in.
So far this week (all two days) the paper has not left the plastic sleeve. I'm not even reading the headlines, it seems that I am living the headlines. On top of that, I'm staying late to get the critical stuff done. Yesterday for example, I played racquetball at 5:30 am, but still was at my desk my 7:15. I checked out at 5:45 pm. Not too bad for an 8-hour day.
And I really want to get in to work early today so that I don't have to work too late tonight to get the weeks worth of stuff accomplished.
It is just funny how it all works out.
Is time off, then, really time off or just time reallocated?
Work, it seems gets parsed out on a weekly basis. Just because the work week is shorted does not equate to less work. The same amount of stuff needs to get done, I just have less time to do it.
I can tell how my week is progressing by the newspaper I take along with me every morning. Most days, I get to read the paper over my lunch half-hour as I enjoy food at my desk. A busy day means that I hit the headlines and scan the sports section. Really busy days mean the paper never leaves the plastic sleeve that it is delivered in.
So far this week (all two days) the paper has not left the plastic sleeve. I'm not even reading the headlines, it seems that I am living the headlines. On top of that, I'm staying late to get the critical stuff done. Yesterday for example, I played racquetball at 5:30 am, but still was at my desk my 7:15. I checked out at 5:45 pm. Not too bad for an 8-hour day.
And I really want to get in to work early today so that I don't have to work too late tonight to get the weeks worth of stuff accomplished.
It is just funny how it all works out.
Is time off, then, really time off or just time reallocated?
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Time Stands Still
It was about 5:17 pm on Wednesday afternoon. I was on Piney Orchard Boulevard headed home in my truck after E-day.
The day had been a fast moving day--broken up by a doctors appointment and work. I had been busy, but I always look forward to E-day.
I was daydreaming a bit about the evening at home with Chris and the events planned for the next day. I was doing about 50 mph in a 45 mph zone and beginning to get into the drive.
Then it happened. Time stood still for a short amount of time.
A green Mustang convertible with a white top, for some unexplained reason turned in front of me attempting to get onto Old Waugh Chapel Road.
Emergency stop!
Collision imminent!
The anti-lock brakes were shaking under my foot. The green Mustang loomed larger and larger in my windscreen and I began to think about the looming impact and wondering if the car in front of me would at least accelerate a bit.
I aimed for where the car was, but stayed in my lane and chose not to perform some heroic maneuver and potentially roll my truck. The truck held its line--straight as an arrow--so swerve, no hesitation.
I thought about how the airbag would feel exploding into my chest as the seatbelt secured me to the truck.
I heard the squealing of the tires of the Mustang as the driver recognized the impending collision and mashed the accelerator to begin moving ever so slowly from my path.
I wondered if the truck would be repairable.
I thought about the engine being in my lap when it was all over.
And then--it became clear that the vectors were going to miss each other. The Mustang cleared the intersection a hair breath before my truck got to where the car had just been, and I released the brake so the guy in back of me would not rear-end me.
I thought for a moment about chasing down the Mustang driver--and giving them a good tongue lashing. But decided against it.
I hit the accelerator and got back up to road speed, said a prayer of thanks and tried calling my wife.
I know time stands still in such situations. How else could I have done so much and thought of so much in what amounted to the blink of an eye? I was on a bit of an adrenalin high.
But I was unharmed and not involved in a serious accident--and continued on my way home reflecting on the circumstances and reactions of those short seconds.
And the traffic around me continued on unabated and probably unaware of my brush with disaster.
The day had been a fast moving day--broken up by a doctors appointment and work. I had been busy, but I always look forward to E-day.
I was daydreaming a bit about the evening at home with Chris and the events planned for the next day. I was doing about 50 mph in a 45 mph zone and beginning to get into the drive.
Then it happened. Time stood still for a short amount of time.
A green Mustang convertible with a white top, for some unexplained reason turned in front of me attempting to get onto Old Waugh Chapel Road.
Emergency stop!
Collision imminent!
The anti-lock brakes were shaking under my foot. The green Mustang loomed larger and larger in my windscreen and I began to think about the looming impact and wondering if the car in front of me would at least accelerate a bit.
I aimed for where the car was, but stayed in my lane and chose not to perform some heroic maneuver and potentially roll my truck. The truck held its line--straight as an arrow--so swerve, no hesitation.
I thought about how the airbag would feel exploding into my chest as the seatbelt secured me to the truck.
I heard the squealing of the tires of the Mustang as the driver recognized the impending collision and mashed the accelerator to begin moving ever so slowly from my path.
I wondered if the truck would be repairable.
I thought about the engine being in my lap when it was all over.
And then--it became clear that the vectors were going to miss each other. The Mustang cleared the intersection a hair breath before my truck got to where the car had just been, and I released the brake so the guy in back of me would not rear-end me.
I thought for a moment about chasing down the Mustang driver--and giving them a good tongue lashing. But decided against it.
I hit the accelerator and got back up to road speed, said a prayer of thanks and tried calling my wife.
I know time stands still in such situations. How else could I have done so much and thought of so much in what amounted to the blink of an eye? I was on a bit of an adrenalin high.
But I was unharmed and not involved in a serious accident--and continued on my way home reflecting on the circumstances and reactions of those short seconds.
And the traffic around me continued on unabated and probably unaware of my brush with disaster.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Chasing the Elusive Winning Season
Even though it is like the third coldest morning of the winter--Orioles fans have a warm spot in their hearts for the team that has entered Spring Training in Sarasota, Florida.
We believe that this is the year!
The year of what? You might ask.
Well for one, a winning season--the first in 13 seasons. To post more wins than losses would be a truly great accomplishment for a club that has dramatically underperformed and resides in a division the the Yankees, the Red Sox, and the Rays.
We get excited when we read in Peter Schmuck's article:
SARASOTA, Fla. — How’s this for one of the biggest problems facing manager Buck Showalter this spring?
The Baltimore Orioles are hitting the ball too far.
Showalter had to move batting practice from the northeast practice field to the southwest field that mirrors the dimensions of Orioles Park after several unhappy spring training spectators came to the O’s administrative office hoping to be reimbursed for damage to cars parked beyond the left field fence.
We believe there is hope for our team.
But wait, there is more. Being the the American League East Divison, we want more!
We want our downtrodden Orioles to not just have a winning season--but to finish ahead of the over-rated Yankees and their millions of dollars, and ahead of the Red Sox, and the Rays, and the Blue Jays.
We want a playoff team again!
I remember going to playoff games so many years ago here in Baltimore. I find it hard to believe that I have actually lived my adult life in one place long enough to actually have attended playoff games in a city where the home team has 13 straight losing seasons. But I have and this crazy place called Baltimore has become my home.
In a few short weeks, I will be in Sarasota for my first ever trip to Spring Training. I have my tickets and I am more than ready.
I hope I like what I see.
But Springtime is in the air and it is filled with baseballs and visions of winning seasons and playoff games.
Oriole Magic lives.
We believe that this is the year!
The year of what? You might ask.
Well for one, a winning season--the first in 13 seasons. To post more wins than losses would be a truly great accomplishment for a club that has dramatically underperformed and resides in a division the the Yankees, the Red Sox, and the Rays.
We get excited when we read in Peter Schmuck's article:
SARASOTA, Fla. — How’s this for one of the biggest problems facing manager Buck Showalter this spring?
The Baltimore Orioles are hitting the ball too far.
Showalter had to move batting practice from the northeast practice field to the southwest field that mirrors the dimensions of Orioles Park after several unhappy spring training spectators came to the O’s administrative office hoping to be reimbursed for damage to cars parked beyond the left field fence.
We believe there is hope for our team.
But wait, there is more. Being the the American League East Divison, we want more!
We want our downtrodden Orioles to not just have a winning season--but to finish ahead of the over-rated Yankees and their millions of dollars, and ahead of the Red Sox, and the Rays, and the Blue Jays.
We want a playoff team again!
I remember going to playoff games so many years ago here in Baltimore. I find it hard to believe that I have actually lived my adult life in one place long enough to actually have attended playoff games in a city where the home team has 13 straight losing seasons. But I have and this crazy place called Baltimore has become my home.
In a few short weeks, I will be in Sarasota for my first ever trip to Spring Training. I have my tickets and I am more than ready.
I hope I like what I see.
But Springtime is in the air and it is filled with baseballs and visions of winning seasons and playoff games.
Oriole Magic lives.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Back for more fun
I could have done without it.
But the driveway is cleared. The temperature crawled over freezing and we are on the road to Springtime.
But really? We were at 75 degrees on Friday and then we had snow this morning. And not just a little. A significant amount.
Spring is coming. Hold on to that thought.
Winter's Revenge
Yesterday morning as I was watching snow fall on the Today Show hosts, I laughed to myself about how nice it was to be in Maryland and not be part of the oncoming storm.
Yes, everyone ,this morning's mess is my fault.
I thought we were safe. I put away the remainder of the salt and started thinking about Spring.
But as yesterday continued--the weather report got more ominous--and it became apparent that Winter had heard me joke about it being all but over and decided to make a return appearance.
Ugh!
By 9:30 last night the snow was falling--not just a little bit--but in significant amounts.
I had to put the cinder blocks back into the bed of my truck for a bit of added traction. And the snow was falling and laughing at me. I could hear the laughing as the flakes slammed into the ground and on my head at an ever increasing speed.
I have to deal with it at least one more time.
But I am up for the challenge. Again.
Deal with it!
Yes, everyone ,this morning's mess is my fault.
I thought we were safe. I put away the remainder of the salt and started thinking about Spring.
But as yesterday continued--the weather report got more ominous--and it became apparent that Winter had heard me joke about it being all but over and decided to make a return appearance.
Ugh!
By 9:30 last night the snow was falling--not just a little bit--but in significant amounts.
I had to put the cinder blocks back into the bed of my truck for a bit of added traction. And the snow was falling and laughing at me. I could hear the laughing as the flakes slammed into the ground and on my head at an ever increasing speed.
I have to deal with it at least one more time.
But I am up for the challenge. Again.
Deal with it!
Monday, February 21, 2011
Monday Musings - February 21, 2011
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1. It is amazing how out of touch legislators in various states are--Wisconsin, for example. Wow--what a way to mismanage a situation, revoking the rights of government employees to participate in unions. Sounds like the early-1900's all over again.
2. The Arab world is aflame with demands for freedom--too bad democracy is so slow to respond to be a viable answer.
3. Geese are wild animals--but they sure get close sometimes.
4. Baseball is back in the news with Spring Training shifting into gear--and the NFL is preparing to self-destruct with a lock out by the owners.
5. Wild variations in weather and temperature--snow melting, green beginning to be seen in the bushes--must be Springtime.
6. We talked about "aha" and "oh-my" moments in church yesterday. Who knew they are different?
7. Brinksmanship has taken on a new form--threatening a government shutdown. And you think we have problems now? Wait until it totally stops working.
8. BTW--it is definitely Springtime--the Daytona 500 has already been run. I totally missed it.
9. In honor of President's Day and in recognition of the spreading unrest in the Arab world, I was reminded of this statement made by George Washington: "Liberty, when it begins to take root, is a plant of rapid growth."
1. It is amazing how out of touch legislators in various states are--Wisconsin, for example. Wow--what a way to mismanage a situation, revoking the rights of government employees to participate in unions. Sounds like the early-1900's all over again.
2. The Arab world is aflame with demands for freedom--too bad democracy is so slow to respond to be a viable answer.
3. Geese are wild animals--but they sure get close sometimes.
4. Baseball is back in the news with Spring Training shifting into gear--and the NFL is preparing to self-destruct with a lock out by the owners.
5. Wild variations in weather and temperature--snow melting, green beginning to be seen in the bushes--must be Springtime.
6. We talked about "aha" and "oh-my" moments in church yesterday. Who knew they are different?
7. Brinksmanship has taken on a new form--threatening a government shutdown. And you think we have problems now? Wait until it totally stops working.
8. BTW--it is definitely Springtime--the Daytona 500 has already been run. I totally missed it.
9. In honor of President's Day and in recognition of the spreading unrest in the Arab world, I was reminded of this statement made by George Washington: "Liberty, when it begins to take root, is a plant of rapid growth."
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Out with the Boys
Last evening was the night the grandparents get to spend uninterrupted time with the grandsons. It is a gift we are giving to their parents in the form of free baby sitting so they can do dinner and/or a movie without the added bite associated with childcare.And while this is only the second time we've done it (so far this year), it is shaping up to be an adventure filled night which always seems to include making smores in the fireplace.
Last evening, we took the boys out to Centennial Lake to feed the waterfowl. We had hoped for ducks, we got geese as well.
There was some ice on the water in places which made for some comical situations with the geese--slipping and flying on the ice.The boys had fun and so did grandma and grandpa.
Sadly--it was very cool--so we could not stay long and enjoy the scene.
But that was not really a problem either since we were there as the sun was setting--so it would soon be dark anyway.
The promise of Spring makes us do crazy things, I guess.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Blue Skies and High Wind
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| Ready for the Growing Season |
The grasses around the pool are cut and the debris of winter has been removed from the lawn.
The lawn service even paid its initial visit to get the first load of chemicals down in the lawn in preparation for the Springtime growing season.
In a few months, the grasses will be 6 feet tall and the summer sun will be beating down on us as we lounge in the pool.
But yesterday was the day to get it done. It was warm and we actually enjoyed being outside doing yard work--the first of the emerging season. I had some broken branches to cut out of one of the plum trees and we even had the tractor out with the mower cleaning up leaves and debris--although I am sure the wind will blow a lot more in today.
Memories like yesterday will keep me going strong until the weather changes over for good.
Friday, February 18, 2011
The Smell of Spring
It hit me as I opened the door to let the dog out early this morning.
The damp, earthy smell that confirmed to me that although it is only February, Springtime was in the air.
It is the smell of wet earth and it hangs in the air, rich and full of promise after the sterile smell of the frozen snow covered lawns.
As I surveyed the wet, brown grass covered lawn which had a smattering of leaves and other assorted treats brought in by the winds of the past few days, I imagined a green carpet of uniformly cut blades of grass which will soon replace the current view.
Springtime.
I am already getting ads for discounted pool supplies and for pool opening assistance.
Even the birds have ramped up their activity of late.
The grasses around the pool have served their purpose and must be trimmed to prepare for a new season of growing.
There is so much to do.
I imagine it like a prisoner being released--a bright sunny day, full of hope and promise. So much that the senses are overloaded.
And right about noon--I will be free to enjoy the day. Carpe diem.
The damp, earthy smell that confirmed to me that although it is only February, Springtime was in the air.
It is the smell of wet earth and it hangs in the air, rich and full of promise after the sterile smell of the frozen snow covered lawns.
As I surveyed the wet, brown grass covered lawn which had a smattering of leaves and other assorted treats brought in by the winds of the past few days, I imagined a green carpet of uniformly cut blades of grass which will soon replace the current view.
Springtime.
I am already getting ads for discounted pool supplies and for pool opening assistance.
Even the birds have ramped up their activity of late.
The grasses around the pool have served their purpose and must be trimmed to prepare for a new season of growing.
There is so much to do.
I imagine it like a prisoner being released--a bright sunny day, full of hope and promise. So much that the senses are overloaded.
And right about noon--I will be free to enjoy the day. Carpe diem.
February Paradox
Yesterday the temperatures were awesome and warm even. Remember, it was the 17th of February. In one month I'll be heading to Florida for Orioles Spring Training--the tickets are on my desk as I type this.
Last evening I drove home in Cat with the top down and the wind (cool but not cold) whistling through my ever thinning hair.
I was the envy of so many other drivers on the road. (Maybe they thought I was crazy)
Although I felt a bit weird putting the top down on a convertible in February in Maryland--that is why I bought the car--so I could! I took this image just before I put Cat into the garage for the night.
And that is why the top was down last evening--because I could!
Today is supposed to be even nicer!
I felt as if the freakishly cold snap was finally over. But, I know there are still 30 days until Spring officially begins.
Here's the paradox part--just up the driveway--there is still a huge pile of snow.
If I don't see anymore snow until January 2012, it will be too soon!
I just hope this pile goes away soon.
I am getting itchy to open the pool. And there is still ice in it.
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| Cat on the First Day of Top Down Driving Feb 17, 2011 |
I was the envy of so many other drivers on the road. (Maybe they thought I was crazy)
Although I felt a bit weird putting the top down on a convertible in February in Maryland--that is why I bought the car--so I could! I took this image just before I put Cat into the garage for the night.
And that is why the top was down last evening--because I could!
Today is supposed to be even nicer!
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| The Snow that Won't Quit |
I felt as if the freakishly cold snap was finally over. But, I know there are still 30 days until Spring officially begins.
Here's the paradox part--just up the driveway--there is still a huge pile of snow.
If I don't see anymore snow until January 2012, it will be too soon!
I just hope this pile goes away soon.
I am getting itchy to open the pool. And there is still ice in it.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Warm days
I was a Nicole's yesterday evening watching Ethan--on what I call "E" day.
As I was leaving, I saw that the entire neighborhood was outside enjoying the mild 58 degree temperatures. The kids were all outside around the neighborhood. Playing. What a concept. Jax and E were on their scooter cars--enjoying the mild temperatures and the sunshine.
I was good to be outside again and not cold.
I even took Makayla for a walk. Something I have been reticent to do with the cold temperatures.
It was awesome to enjoy the outdoors again--even if only for a few minutes with moderating temperatures.
I highly recommend it--getting outside again.
As I was leaving, I saw that the entire neighborhood was outside enjoying the mild 58 degree temperatures. The kids were all outside around the neighborhood. Playing. What a concept. Jax and E were on their scooter cars--enjoying the mild temperatures and the sunshine.
I was good to be outside again and not cold.
I even took Makayla for a walk. Something I have been reticent to do with the cold temperatures.
It was awesome to enjoy the outdoors again--even if only for a few minutes with moderating temperatures.
I highly recommend it--getting outside again.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Valentine's Day -- The Memory
I am not a romantic person by nature. Anything that I do which remotely resembles a romantic advance or moment comes with a lot of effort.
The other night, Chris gave me a huge compliment--one that I really appreciate, but ast the same time it also scares me! She indicated that our Valentines Day was probably the most romantic thing that I have ever done.
We decided that since she had been away the previous week, to forgo the overly expensive, but nice Valentine's Day dinner at a local restaurant and I would cook her favorite dinner.
Well, as it turned out, I really got into the whole idea of making this a special evening at home and since she was out doing her usual Monday evening time at Nicole and Mike's, I actually had the opportunity to "set" a mood before she got home.
And so, the picture is of the table set and ready as she walked through the door. The salad course on the plates and the wine in the glasses. We chose a 1999 Parador Red wine, which is a unique blend of Cabernet Sauvignon and Tempranillo that we found during our Napa Valley vacation last year. It was fabulous.
The table was simple but elegant on Wedgwood china and our best silver. The dinner simple--baked salmon and vegetables with a cheese cake dessert accompanied by a brand port we have had for a few years.
The chef (me) had everything timed to begin upon Chris' arrival at the door. The candles were lit around the house, soft music was playing and once we were ready, the salmon was placed in the already preheated oven. Coffee was also served as an after dinner drink.
We enjoyed a leisurely salad course as the salmon baked. Catching up on the events of the day and the past week all the while the stress fell from her shoulders and soon, before long, my wife once again emerged finally back at least for a moment, into our lives unencumbered by everything else clamoring for her attention. The salmon was perfectly seasoned with dill and lemon pepper and cooled to perfection. Most importantly, it was served still hot--fresh from the oven. The vegetable medley complimented the fish and the cheesecake was not too sweet, and so it complimented the Port and the rest of the dinner.
We savored the meal, the conversation, and the time together. The evening was perfect. I'm not sure we will ever again be able to face the noise and bustle of restaurant Valentines Day.
Why did Chris' compliment scare me? I may have raised the bar too high and may never be able to do anything which can even compare to Monday night again, let alone exceed it. I should have managed expectations better.
We decided that since she had been away the previous week, to forgo the overly expensive, but nice Valentine's Day dinner at a local restaurant and I would cook her favorite dinner.
Well, as it turned out, I really got into the whole idea of making this a special evening at home and since she was out doing her usual Monday evening time at Nicole and Mike's, I actually had the opportunity to "set" a mood before she got home.
And so, the picture is of the table set and ready as she walked through the door. The salad course on the plates and the wine in the glasses. We chose a 1999 Parador Red wine, which is a unique blend of Cabernet Sauvignon and Tempranillo that we found during our Napa Valley vacation last year. It was fabulous.
The table was simple but elegant on Wedgwood china and our best silver. The dinner simple--baked salmon and vegetables with a cheese cake dessert accompanied by a brand port we have had for a few years.
The chef (me) had everything timed to begin upon Chris' arrival at the door. The candles were lit around the house, soft music was playing and once we were ready, the salmon was placed in the already preheated oven. Coffee was also served as an after dinner drink.
We enjoyed a leisurely salad course as the salmon baked. Catching up on the events of the day and the past week all the while the stress fell from her shoulders and soon, before long, my wife once again emerged finally back at least for a moment, into our lives unencumbered by everything else clamoring for her attention. The salmon was perfectly seasoned with dill and lemon pepper and cooled to perfection. Most importantly, it was served still hot--fresh from the oven. The vegetable medley complimented the fish and the cheesecake was not too sweet, and so it complimented the Port and the rest of the dinner.
We savored the meal, the conversation, and the time together. The evening was perfect. I'm not sure we will ever again be able to face the noise and bustle of restaurant Valentines Day.
Why did Chris' compliment scare me? I may have raised the bar too high and may never be able to do anything which can even compare to Monday night again, let alone exceed it. I should have managed expectations better.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
In Search of Springtime
I have to confess--I had to make a quick trip to the truck at about 10:30 yesterday morning and I almost didn't go back into work.
Yes--I was suddenly besieged by a terminal case of Spring Fever.
I haven't experinced temperatures as pleasant as those of yesterday since early November.
They were awesome and the sky was blue with puffy clouds. It was cool--but not cold.
I didn't even wear an overcoat ot work this morning the 47 degree temperature was so pleasant.
I know there remains at least one more cold blast from the Arctic--but for yesterday and most of this week I will be searching for the new growth associated with Springtime and enjoying moderate teperatures celebrating the near end of an extremely cold and unpleasant winter.
For those of you up north--I'm sorry, but it is on its was there, too.
Stick with it. Pretty soon we will all be cursing the need to mow the lawn.
Yes--I was suddenly besieged by a terminal case of Spring Fever.
I haven't experinced temperatures as pleasant as those of yesterday since early November.
They were awesome and the sky was blue with puffy clouds. It was cool--but not cold.
I didn't even wear an overcoat ot work this morning the 47 degree temperature was so pleasant.
I know there remains at least one more cold blast from the Arctic--but for yesterday and most of this week I will be searching for the new growth associated with Springtime and enjoying moderate teperatures celebrating the near end of an extremely cold and unpleasant winter.
For those of you up north--I'm sorry, but it is on its was there, too.
Stick with it. Pretty soon we will all be cursing the need to mow the lawn.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Monday Musings - February 14, 2011
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1. Happy Valentines Day--hope you didn't forget.
2. I went shopping the other night with my best girl. She sat patiently in the car while I went into the grocery store. Later, when we went to her favorite store, PetSmart, she was on her best behavior in the store helping me pick out her favorite treats. I even got her a new chew bone--which she approved of before I put it into the cart. It is amazing how things change when we are living on our own.
3. After a short break--family Sunday resumed yesterday. It met every expectation--but even better, I fired the grill up for the first time in 2011 and we had steak for dinner. The promise of 60 degree weather by the end of the week sure have me getting excited.
4. Egypt is celebrating--I hope the end result is better than what the people had before.
5. BTW--it is Baseball season. Spring Training has begun with the arrival of pitchers and catchers. it is time to transition the excitement of the off season dealing into a baseball season of excitement rather than disappointment. Do I have my expectations set to high? Probably, but that is what Spring Training is all about--30 teams all even in the race to win the World Series.
6. In the aftermath of the Super Bowl last week, I ran across this quote from the guy the trophy is named after: If winning isn't everything, why do they keep score? Vince Lombardi
7. Hey, did you see that Boeing is making a new 747 variant? How can something 40-plus years old be new again? I'd like to find our because I am a fifty-something looking to be new again, too.
1. Happy Valentines Day--hope you didn't forget.
2. I went shopping the other night with my best girl. She sat patiently in the car while I went into the grocery store. Later, when we went to her favorite store, PetSmart, she was on her best behavior in the store helping me pick out her favorite treats. I even got her a new chew bone--which she approved of before I put it into the cart. It is amazing how things change when we are living on our own.
3. After a short break--family Sunday resumed yesterday. It met every expectation--but even better, I fired the grill up for the first time in 2011 and we had steak for dinner. The promise of 60 degree weather by the end of the week sure have me getting excited.
4. Egypt is celebrating--I hope the end result is better than what the people had before.
5. BTW--it is Baseball season. Spring Training has begun with the arrival of pitchers and catchers. it is time to transition the excitement of the off season dealing into a baseball season of excitement rather than disappointment. Do I have my expectations set to high? Probably, but that is what Spring Training is all about--30 teams all even in the race to win the World Series.
6. In the aftermath of the Super Bowl last week, I ran across this quote from the guy the trophy is named after: If winning isn't everything, why do they keep score? Vince Lombardi
7. Hey, did you see that Boeing is making a new 747 variant? How can something 40-plus years old be new again? I'd like to find our because I am a fifty-something looking to be new again, too.
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