Saturday, January 31, 2009
Indy whips Lara!
Friday, January 30, 2009
Graced by the cleaning fairy. . .
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Good for something . . .
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
A few of my favorite things. . .
- Warm water running over my hands
- Fireplaces with toasty fires in them
- Snappy watches, wrist and pocket
- Quite Gardens
- Wide brim hats (Indy style)
- Calf leather gloves
- Fancy and smooth pens
- Hot chocolate with hazelnut creamer
- New suit and everything that goes with it
- Convertible (especially in Autumn)
- My trench coat
- Thick pull-over hoodie
- New thick, nice socks
- Bare feet in soft grass
- Peeing in the great outdoors (guys, you know what I'm talking about)
- Nap under a tree on a cool sunny day
- Sunrise on a cabin balcony
Now, it's your turn. What are some of your creature comforts?
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Confessions of wanna be gamer
Monday, January 26, 2009
Archeology 101
Born July 1, 1899 in Princeton, New Jersey, Jones' life was indelibly influenced when he accompanied his parents, Henry Sr. and Anna Jones on a world lecture tour from 1908 to 1910. Throughout his travels, Jones encountered many important figures in history that shaped his outlook on life. After the return home, his mother became ill and died. The death changed the family as father and son moved to Utah in 1912. Without her, their relationship became increasingly strained. As Henry Sr. withdrew into his studies, Indiana found himself in various locations as his father lectured once again.
By 1916, Indiana and his father had moved back to Princeton. While on Spring Break that year, Indiana quit high school, briefly participated in the Mexican Revolution, and spent the next three years fighting in World War I. Afterwards, he attended the University of Chicago, where he studied under Professor Abner Ravenwood, later transferring to France, where he earned an undergraduate degree in linguistics. In 1925, he began a brief relationship with Ravenwood's daughter Marion, which ended his friendship with Abner. Once a graduate, he briefly became an archaeology teacher in London where he met student Deirdre Campbell. Their romance led to marriage in 1926, but a plane crash took Deirdre's life.
In the years leading up to World War II, Jones secured a teaching position at Marshall College. In 1936, the US Government contracted him to find the Ark of the Covenant, which led him to be reunited with Marion Ravenwood. The relationship lasted until Jones left a week before their wedding. During the war, Jones joined the OSS along with girlfriend Sophia Hapgood. The Cold War brought the Soviets into competition as a new world power and Indy found himself the focal point of their quest for Akator. After Soviet agents kidnapped him he agreed to help his son Mutt Williams rescue his father figure and Indy's colleague Harold Oxley. Indy and Marion were reunited and their reconciliation finally led to marriage.
Jones' lifetime of adventures eventually took its toll, as he lost an eye in the process and was forced to walk with a cane during his later years. By the early 1990s, he was living in the New York City area with his daughter and grandchildren.
Lady Lara Croft is an 11th generation Countess. The Croft family was granted the title and rights to Abbingdon, Surrey by King Edward VI in 1547. The Croft Estates are comprised of three separate manor houses, two of which are maintained by the National Trust, and the third is home to Lady Croft.
Lady Croft herself has suffered several personal tragedies, including the deaths of both parents on separate occasions before she came of age. Reputably an accredited genius and Olympic-standard gymnast, Lady Croft is the focus of wild speculation and intense debate in both the scientific and political communities in addition to the popular press. Idealized and vilified in equal measure, she is perhaps one of the most fascinating and enigmatic figures of our time.
Lara Croft was born in Surrey's Parkside hospital to Lady Amelia Croft and the notorious archaeologist Lord Richard Croft, the late Earl of Abbingdon. Between the ages of three and six, she attended the Abbingdon Girls School, where it quickly became clear that she was an exceptionally gifted child.
At the age of nine she survived a plane crash in the Himalayas that took the life of her mother. In perhaps the first story of her prodigious indomitability, she somehow survived a solo ten-day trek across the Himalayan Mountains, one of the most hostile environments on the planet. The story goes that when she arrived in Katmandu she went to the nearest bar and made a polite telephone call to her father asking if it would be convenient for him to come and pick her up.
For six years following the plane crash, Lara rarely left her father's side, traveling around the world from one archaeological dig site to another. During this period she was ostensibly given a standard education from private tutors, but it would probably be more accurate to say she was her father's full time apprentice.
When Lara was fifteen, her father went missing in Cambodia. Extensive searches by the authorities and Lara herself turned up human remains that could not definitively be identified. Since Lord Croft's body was not officially recovered, Lara could not directly inherit the Croft title and Lara was thrust into a bitter family feud over control of the Abbingdon estates with her uncle Lord Errol Croft. Lara eventually won the legal battle, and took possession of her inheritance but at the cost of a deep rift in the Croft family that left her estranged from her living relatives.
Lady Lara Croft has already eclipsed her father's career; as of this writing she is credited with the discovery of some fifteen archaeological sites of international significance. These sites are still yielding new and exciting insights to the past on an ongoing basis. No one can deny Lady Croft's incredible contribution to the field of archaeology; however she is not without her detractors.
Lara's methods have been frequently called into question by government officials and other practicing archaeologists. She has been described variously as anything from cavalier to downright irresponsible. Some scholars have suggested that her notorious lack of documentation and brute force methodology have contaminated countless sites and done more harm than good. There have even been (unsubstantiated) allegations that Lara actually takes items from these sites before informing the international community of their locations, and that she is nothing more than a glorified treasure hunter.
Despite the tabloid press' infatuation with her, Lara Croft guards her privacy with complete determination. She has never granted an interview nor made any personal comment to any of the rumors associated with her, preferring to express herself through brief formal statements given by the family solicitors, Hardgraves and Moore.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
I'm calling the election early. . .
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Hey! Who turned out the lights?!
This happened a little while ago. . .
Friday, January 23, 2009
Feeling a litte foggy. . .
As you can see, you lose visibility after about a hundred yards and less in some places.
I think fog is emotionally stirring. Serene, nostalgic. . .mysterious. . . "Retard the Sun with gentle mist" as RF would say. I have never been gloomy due to fog, quite the opposite actually. I have impulses to write, to get a fireplace roaring, grab hot coco, read a book, stuff like that. I might feel differently if it were foggy all the time but as is, I thoroughly enjoy being foggy.
M&M and Reese's Pieces face off
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Conscious endeavor. . .
Nate Note - For me, this quote is about forgiveness. While we should learn from our past mistakes it is more important to realize you have an opportunity to change your thinking, words, actions, habits, and behaviors. Moment by moment, day by day, week by week, throughout your life you make the choices. Too often we mistakenly believe our past choices decide our future choices. Are there consequences to choices? Absolutely! But you get to decide if you will take responsibility for them and do what is right, right now. From this moment, choice by choice, we may by conscious endeavor elevate our lives and forgive ourselves for our past choices.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
A new favorite move. . .
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Inauguraiton Day, a day for gratitude. . .
I may not agree on many things with our new President but I pray for him and hope he will be given inspiration and judgement in his new role.
Monday, January 19, 2009
Sunday, January 18, 2009
A man's best friend. . .
A third option would be a Boxer. This was also a suggestion by the breed matching test.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Favorite Card Games
Friday, January 16, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
A call to action. . .
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
My favorite board games. . .
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Monday, January 12, 2009
140 Pounds to Humility. . .
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Happy Birthday Rebekah!
Thanks for being a wonderful wife and mother. I love you and happy birthday!
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Friday, January 9, 2009
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Why do you labor?
Walden
I see young men, my townsmen, whose misfortune it is to have inherited farms, houses, barns, cattle, and farming tools; for these are more easily acquired than got rid of. Better if they had been born in the open pasture and suckled by a wolf, that they might have seen with clearer eyes what field they were called to labor in. Who made them serfs of the soil? Why should they eat their sixty acres,when man is condemned to eat only his peck of dirt? Why should they begin digging their graves as soon as they are born? . . . The portionless, who struggle with no such unnecessary inherited encumbrances, find it labor enough to subdue and cultivate a few cubic feet of flesh.Who made you a serf of the soil? Why do you labor? Do you pick up plow as an inherited lot in life? Or do you have a conscious purpose? Thoreau later goes on to give his take on the question but what is your answer?
I labor to fulfill my covenant obligations to provide for my family, help those in need, and build up the Kingdom of God on Earth. I also view my labor as an opportunity to serve my fellow man and refine myself.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Body World . . . the naked truth
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Solitude. . .
Monday, January 5, 2009
Look Mom!
"What?"
"It's Heavenly Father!"
And wisdom shall proceed forth out of the mouth of babes. . .
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Faith and Food
Saturday, January 3, 2009
My Favorite Restaurants
The Garden Restaruant (top of the JS Memorial building)
Olive Garden (Times Square, NYC)
Tios (great little mom and pop tex-mex spot)
Allstar (Times Square, NYC)
Red Banjo Pizza (Park City, Ut)
What are some of the places you have been?
Friday, January 2, 2009
Resolutions. . .
- I will weigh under 205 by May 31, 2009 (I'm 272 now)
- I will participate in at least one BJJ competition in 2009
- I will complete NaNoWriMo 2009
- I will run a 10k in 2009
- I will blog everyday
I am going to see if putting it on my blog and accounting to the readers will help motivate and encourage me to complete these resolutions.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Thursday Thought with Thoreau. . .
"I should not talk so much about myself if there were any body else whom I knew as well." Walden
Nate Note
Some might view this as the statement of a narcissist. I ask, how well do I know myself. . . my thoughts. . . my needs, wants, ambitions, dreams. . . I don't think this should become all consuming and at the expense of others - however, do I really know myself?