I keep telling myself to blog. It was a New Year’s resolution of mine to write more (and we all know how those turn out…). However, I find it hard to come up with something daily. I’ve a new appreciation for those who can turn their mundane, daily tasks into something worth reading. I do post a bit more often using twitter, which I included on the site. Over there. See it?
I will try to post more, I will tell myself that more often. For now, here’s a few things on my mind:
I close on my first-ever condo tomorrow. Holy crap!
In our move, I’m getting rid of (aka freecycling) the stereo system I’ve had since high school. An Onkyo receiver that never had a remote control; it wasn’t an option. A JVC cassette deck, a CD player, and two Laser speakers which I think were custom-made (thanks for that gift, Dad; looks like you got your money’s worth!) To date these components, and myself, I received them for Xmas one year; my first two CDs were U2’s “The Joshua Tree” and Genesis “Invisible Touch”. I still have both the CDs. Sadly, though, I think the sound on my new HDTV sounds better at this point.
Scott McClellan, WTF. Now you come up with a tell-all? I can only assume it’s because it takes a long time to write a book.
Warm weather kicks ass, if only for the increase of women’s flesh displayed.
I’m brewing an IPA this weekend.
Is anyone watching this show on the Discovery Channel? Kind of amusing that there’s a couple from NJ on it, not very far from Casa de Fast One. Basically, it’s a reality show set in, um, Alaska.
Four groups of people have to find their lodging, then figure out how to survive the harsh winter. All of the groups have to find wood, water, and food, the last of which seems to be the most difficult part. No vegetarians here, folks. The coastal group (aside: this couple from NJ was dating five months when they started their expedition. Five. Months. I can’t imagine this is going to end well, or in matrimony…) tried to trap salmon, without much luck. The others have to shoot moose and climb a mountain to shoot goats.
Over the course of the hour, I said to S at least twice that this is not something we are ever, ever going to try.
So there’s this huge, two-day concert at Giants Stadium in East Rutherford, NJ called The Bamboozle. You can tell you’re getting old when there’s a list of 100 bands for a show and you know maybe seven of them.
The concert is literally in Secaucus’ backyard. Secaucus, of course, is where I direct the marching band.
A former student, who is also an alumni assistant, emailed me a month or so ago, indicating that his cousin is one of the organizers and wants a marching band to help open the show.
After lots of emails, a conference call, numerous emails to the Board of Education office, and a bit of stress, we are approved to perform tomorrow morning! The band is supposed to be part of the “Photo Finish Pep Rally” and “Parade of Nothing” and be there when the opening band performs.
Everyone gets free tickets to both days of the show, and to tonight’s “secret show”, in addition to a donation to the Band Parents Association. Not bad for an hour’s worth of performing, and a couple hours of rehearsal. They want to make this an annual thing, so it’ll be nice to use that as a recruiting incentive.