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A short but glorious run

Just a short update this time. Our home town boy, Nick, did OK for himself at the Olympics in Vancouver … for a while.

There were two qualification runs, which cut the field from 35 racers to 32 and also which seeded the runners for the races that followed–just four racers go at a time.

Nick was 11th in the first run, and everyone here at the office got all excited when he was 1st in the second run … but only three racers had gone at that time. Still, he wound up 6th in the second run and wound up the 7th seed overall.

Ah, but then the races started. He was in the seventh heat. The Detroit News writer said he got off to a bad start. But then he caught up to the other three racers. Then he moved in front! Then he got “squirrely,” went off the course and crashed!

That ended his Olympics. He finished in 20th place.

The qualifications took place during the early afternoon, as we worked on finishing up the paper. Most of the people in the office were seriously obsessing about it, following the results as they come over on the internet. (We don’t have a TV in the office.)

Everybody had gone for the day by the time the medal round started and Nick crashed. NBC had no video of that during its prime-time program. (Not that I was home–I was away, covering a girls basketball game.) I later saw a picture of him on all fours in the snow.

Tough break, but that’s how it goes in sports. He wasn’t hurt (aside from his pride), and when he gets back home, I’m sure he will get the royal welcome once again.

I like watching the Winter Olympics events–most of them, at least–and was especially looking forward to the ice hockey, both men and women. And also the curling, both men and women. As things turned out, though, I will get to see very little of it.

Most of the hockey and curling is being carried on MSNBC and CNBC in the States, and our cable system here doesn’t carry either channel. It’s a local co-op and doesn’t have deep pockets for programming and technology.

What’s worse, the USA Network does have some Olympic coverage, and we do get USA. But it seems you have to pay extra to get Olympics coverage on USA–without it, you only get to see marathons of some of USA’s top shows, like Monk and House, Law and Order and NCIS.

Good shows, yes. But I wanted to see the Olympics. And I don’t get to see it. And I’m definitely less than happy about it.

By pure good fortune, the snowboardcross competition was carried on the main NBC network–and yes, we do get that. So the folks at home got to see Nick in action during the afternoon. But NBC picked up its “live on tape” coverage in prime-time with the quarterfinals, and Nick didn’t get that far.

Know how much we pay for cable TV here? We get about 60 channels for $37 per month. And that’s the main rate–not some “teaser” rate that jumps up after six or 12 months. My guess is that you are paying a bit more than that.

But then, you will get to see the Olympic hockey and curling coverage live on CNBC and MSNBC. We can only read about it later.

Squirrel in the wheel

See this photo?

It’s a pretty picture, but I almost didn’t see it. I did because I did something I haven’t been doing lately–I took time and looked up.

I saw these clouds as I was driving back from a boys high school golf tournament last Thursday morning. I had enjoyed being on the links, zipping around on a golf cart, trying to find some of our local kids. I don’t get out on golf courses too often–never have been a golfer. I enjoyed the sun and breeze and singing birds along the way, but I was too busy to be really aware of them.

Until I turned the corner on my way back to the office, when my eyes fell on these clouds, and I felt compelled to pull over and get out my camera for a photo or two. The squirrel escapes his wheel for a moment.

Otherwise, he has been in the wheel and running very hard for very little that seems meaningful. Work on the summer tourism section is over, and now we are in the crazy May spring sports season. It’s just one month long in the U.P., since spring usually is slow to arrive and everything has to be wrapped up by early June. That means lots of events are crammed into four poor little weeks, along with the graduation runup, special editions, Memorial Day previews, early deadlines and all that. Run, run, run, run, run. In June, we can exhale and get into summertime mode.

Plus the other stuff in my life, away from the job. Driving back and forth to visit my mom. The Stanley Cup playoffs, which I find entertaining but which sure can suck up many space hours. A bunch of other things. B and I have been writing back and forth a lot, and we even tried out Skype a time or two. A face-to-face, so to speak, thanks to the webcam on my laptop. The countdown to our first-ever meeting now stands at less than eight weeks.

Today, of course, is Mother’s Day. My wife and I decided to go out to a nice lunch and then take a nap together. Naps are fun! She got her flowers yesterday, at the same time we got my mom some–we drove down and visited her for a while. Then, on Monday, I go back into my wheel.

I’ve got one other thing in my life right now. It is a very major thing, one that would be great and wonderful news if it comes about. I’m not superstitious by nature, but maybe if I say nothing about it, it may enhance its chances of coming true. That’s how I’m playing it for now. It it comes about, you’ll know about it. Definitely.

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I can tell you about a major project my wife recently finished. She was in charge of things for her church’s fellowship dinner last Sunday. It involved plenty of time on the phone and, during the week before the dinner, a special mission to ***-mart, where we raided their frozen food chests. Frozen green beans, to be specific. For a dish she wanted to make (100 servings), she calculated she needed 15 pounds of frozen green beans.

They didn’t have large bags of frozen green beans, as we had hoped, but they did have 28-ounce bags of beans. Hmmm, says my wife, let’s see. How many 28-ounce bags of frozen beans equals 15 pounds? She remembered that my phone has a calculator, so I converted 28 ounces to 1 3/4 pounds, then divided 15 by 1 3/4. Turns out we needed 8 4/7 28-ounce bags to get 15 pounds. But ***-mart only had seven bags, so we bought out what they had and got the remaining 2 3/4 pounds from one of our local stores.

We also got mushrooms and tomatoes. A bunch of other stuff. The final thing we got was frozen sherbet. Six half-gallon containers of that. All that stuff was taken to the church basement over several days.

Sunday came. It was a nice day, they had a big turnout and lots of food to feed everyone. The beans were very good, and so were the mushrooms and things other people made–ham, casseroles, salads, desserts, cakes, you name it. They even opened one of those six half-gallon containers of sherbet. But people were sort of stuffed by then and didn’t have much room left over for dessert. Don’t know what became of those five other half-gallons of sherbet (some rainbow, some orange).

This last week, I noticed, my wife was observed relaxing a bit more than usual. Deserved it, don’t you think?

A tiring day

Gosh, I am really tired tonight. But I come by it honestly.

I went out of town this afternoon for a track meet–an indoor meet, at a high school in Wisconsin that has a huge fieldhouse. It’s a new school, about an hour away, and the place is beautiful. They built a big school and didn’t skimp. I stuck my head inside the auditorium–huge and very well furnished. All the schools up here–I can’t think of an exception–seem very spartan in comparison.

Anyway, the meet was supposed to start about 4, but 5 p.m. came and went, and everyone was still milling around, waiting for something to happen. It finally started around 5:15 and progressed very slowly. Lots of races, delays, this and that. I stayed there until about 8:30; they still had several events to run, and it seemed likely that the event would continue to 10 p.m. and maybe later. On a school night, mind you.

So with all the delays, I was on my feet from about 4 until just before I left. The first meet of the year, and my legs were getting tired and stiff. I stopped at a Subway for a long-delayed supper and then drove home. Surprise! We’re getting a little snow tonight. Not a lot, but the road was white in places on the way back.

Bottom line: It’s been a long day, and on top of that I’m supposed to have an eye exam tomorrow at 8 a.m. So I’m feeling really tired now. I’m yawning. I stayed up late night. Won’t do that tonight.

I’ve been working on a couple posts this week, but I’m not satisfied with them yet. I’ll try to have something done tomorrow night, maybe. But there really hasn’t been a lot of time. I’ve been putting off a lot of work at home until basketball was over, and there is no shortage of things that need my time and attention now. On Wednesday night, I started working on taxes for a couple hours. I got David’s finished–he’s getting a nice refund. Don’t think we are, but I haven’t really gotten that far yet.

That’s enough for tonight. Gotta write a fast letter, and then off to bed I go.

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