12.03.2010

YTVotD - Hanukkah Edition

Happy Hanukkah to all my Jewish friends out there.  Crammers - will we get to have Latkes and play dreidel in Belize?  We will miss the annual Christmakkuh party...



I know this goes against my general dislike of a cappella music, but I thought it was timely and amusing.  And at least Kate will like the song, too.

11.19.2010

You can't see me because I'm wearing camoflauge!

It's been a while since a post but I saw this on MSNBC's week in pictures today, and wondered if it was a joke:

In case you can't read the caption, it says:
 "Saudi special forces display some of their skills and equipment during a ceremony as they prepare for the influx of people in the annual Hajj, in Arafat, nine miles outside of Mecca, Saudi Arabia, on Nov. 10. Security is a major concern during the pilgrimage by Islam's devout to the holy sites of Saudi Arabia." 

Now I have never been to Saudi Arabia, but I think it looks something like this:




Note the conspicuous lack of green stuff.  Up close I imagine a lot of it looks like this:

But upon further research I guess areas around Arafat can look like this:

And Mt. Arafat itself has some vegetation too:

But still, the image of those three guys at the top trying to be stealthy while hiding in in a featureless brown desert made me chuckle.  From the last image it seems like wearing a full-length white robe (aka Islamic "Jubba") would provide more cover for special forces during the Hajj.

And now I've just learned my interesting fact for the day - the definition of 'Jubba,' which is also the name of the Somali restaurant Kate and I went to on my birthday last weekend!

11.05.2010

Rocket Car!

When your somewhat technologically-challenged parents start commenting on your lack of blog posts, I suppose it is time to get back on the interwebs and post! Fortunately, I have just the thing - a Physics demo that I've been wanting to do ever since I went back to teaching. The idea isn't mine - I have to credit my college prof Delo Mook, who was certainly an inspiration. It (obviously) still needs a little work, but boy was it fun!!!

10.06.2010

The Daddy of 'em All



As promised, I finally have a much-belated post about going to Cheyenne Frontier Days as part of our summer trip to Denver.  "The Daddy of 'em All," as it's informally called, is the week-long rodeo/fair that serves as the central summer gathering for southeastern Wyoming.  I guess as far as rodeos go, it's one of the bigger ones.  We went on a whim after reading about it in the paper that morning, and Erin and Ari joined us.  After a scenic drive up through Ft. Collins and lots of dry plains country, we got to Cheyenne and eventually found our way over towards the fairgrounds.  The crowds were descending on the place from all directions but not only did we find a parking place close by, Kate snagged us 4 great tickets from the officially designated scalpers' area (saving us at least 30 minutes in the slowest moving line of all time).



The events were varied but generally were either the bucking style - where a cowboy is trying not to fall of some type of thrashing and leaping and gyrating beast, the roping style - where a cowboy on a horse will try to lasso and/or wrestle to the ground and tie up a calf, or the racing style - where a cowboy or girl will try to race his horse around a set of barrels or the like.  It was not only an interesting cultural experience, but an engaging event.  What struck me most - well, aside from the sheer insanity of it all and how there was only one injury that seemed serious as a result of it all - was how the announcer in the stadium really added to my enjoyment of the experience by offering a continuous narration of the events along with little nuggets of wisdom, insight, commentary, and humor.  Unlike most impartial and sterile-sounding announcers at typical events like baseball or football games, the guy here was a chatterbox who wasn't afraid to call out a rider for bailing off a bull early or inciting the crowd to boo the judges for a set of low scores awarded to a popular rider.  And as a novice observer I appreciated when he offered explanations of the intricacies of calf-roping scoring or rules.  For example - when you jump off your horse to "bust" a calf you have to 1) stop before wrestling it to the ground (can't just knock it over) and 2) you have to flip it to a particular side.  Kind of refreshing.

Here's some photos from our great vantage point in the crowd:







Oh yeah, I almost forgot!  The day's events ended with the "Wild Horse Race" which I found out later is somewhat controversial among the PETA types (as is the whole concept of rodeo events) due to the rough handling of the horses that I guess has led to many equine injuries each year these things are held.  Anyways, in the wild horse teams of 3 cowboys are given a never-before-ridden bronco on a 30 food lead, and the goal is to "reel" it in, get a saddle on it, and then ride a lap around the track on it first.  It is insane.  And they start if off by blasting a cannon, which does little to calm the already frenzied wild horses that are trying to figure out why they have a bridle on and why someone is tugging on them.  Mass chaos ensues for the next fifteen minutes or so.



Also, if you let go of your horse at any point your team is out of it, which led to the highlight of the day for us - watching this poor, stubborn guy get dragged a few hundred yards through the dirt as his team's horse decided he had had enough and was ready to split:



Kudos to the guy for holding on while the crowd cheered him on until just after he went out of sight.  Anyways, I think I'll stick to softball and road biking for my sports.

9.17.2010

YTVotD

Brief interruption from Colorado adventures for a YTVotD...

We saw this interesting "light sculpture" exhibit by Leo Villareal at the San Jose Museum of Art last weekend.  I think we both liked many of the pieces, but some more than others.  Kind of like our college digital electronics projects on LSD.  Given the artist's history of Burning Man installations that might not be too far off, but the art was definitely mesmerizing and intriguing. All in all an enjoyable exhibit that was very apropos of a Silicon Valley art museum.



I know it's kind of crazy long, but you can skip through to see the different pieces.  Which ones do you like?  It's more engrossing in person, of course (and without the neo-zen soundtrack) but I think my favorites were the ones at 4:30, 8:10, and 18:10 (which doesn't seem as cool as I remember it on the video).  The big wall of diffuse light at 9:45 also seemed much more fluid and engrossing (to me) in person than the video reflects.

9.14.2010

Brewing Beer and Bucking Broncos

I have to admit, writing the title of this post just now made me think "Bears. Beets. Battlestar Galactica."

But back to Colorado...

As you probably know, we like to brew beer.  In fact, this is what our kitchen looked like Sunday night:

and what Kate's closet has in it right now:

So while in the area, we thought visiting the Coors brewery in Golden, CO would be a fun way to spend an afternoon.  It's a massive concrete and plumbing-filled complex, and was interestingly different than the micro and craft breweries we've toured before.  For example - there are train tracks leading directly into the building so the loads of grain coming from the fertile midwest can be delivered literally straight into the mash tuns.  And instead of one or two or maybe a handful of fermenters, they've got a forest of giant copper kettles for brewing all the varieties Coors makes.



The self-guided audio tour was pretty fun, and gave a good, simple overview of the brewing process. At one point, however, there was a display showing how Coors uses "only the freshest, natural ingredients" for their beers or something, and had some bins of said ingredients for tour goers to touch/smell.  The bins contained 1) Barley, 2) Hops, 3) Corn.  Eek!  Corn!  They're advertising that they throw a bunch of corn in their beer to get the sugar needed instead of getting it from malted grains like real beer is supposed to!?  Yechk.

Soon after the fermenting area we came to a little serving window.  We thought this was the only tasting opportunity, but it turned out only to be a "mid-tour" tasting room with the selection limited to two choices.  Kate opted for "bad" while Tom picked "slightly less bad."   Mmmm... taste that corn!


Fortunately there was more after this refreshing pit-stop.  We were lucky to see the packaging room in action, with cans of Keystone being mechanically corralled into 12-packs and then being whisked every which way on a maze of conveyor belts and tracks.  Pretty cool to see from an operations perspective.  A lot of technology in that room to make sure college students around the country have cheap beer with which to play pong.


Finally we arrived at the tasting room, which was basically a bar.  We had wristbands that entitled us to 3 drinks each (!), and these were good 8-10 oz. glasses too!  After getting here we realized why they mention at the beginning, "Please, only one tour per day" (it's free).  To their credit, they had a couple of reasonably interesting Colorado-only smaller batches that were more craft-style beers than the watery Coors Light most people associate with the brand.  And despite their corporate overlords, I still enjoy Blue Moon and much of that family.  And they do have a lot of neat sustainability efforts going on in the giant Golden, CO plant.  I think overall the best part was arriving at the facility and realizing that, although we were outside on a windy summer afternoon, it smelled like our kitchen does on brewing day.

Well, that got longer than I had intended!  The bucking broncos will have to wait another day...

9.13.2010

July Colorado Trip

OK, yeah, my attempted blog resurgence kind of failed.  But I figured if Amanda can blog and raise a baby at the same time, and Emily can uproot herself and start a cross-country road trip, I should be able to post every now and then...



So first order of business is to catch up with some pictures from our trip out to Denver to visit Kate's family in July.  It was great to visit Colorado in the summer, as much of our past visiting has been over the Christmas holidays.  While the skiing is better in January than July, we got to take advantage of a lot more of the great Colorado outdoors during this trip, including:
  • Hiking along a creek in Morrison (above)
  • Swimming and sailing in Bow Mar Lake
  • Mountain biking amongst the flatirons in Deer Creek Canyon
  • Fun family soccer and wiffleball games in the backyard
  • Camping out in the backyard with the nieces and nephews after having s'mores and a campfire
  • Climbing Longs Peak!

I had previously attempted Longs with reader Marc and his friend from Longmont, but we were turned back about 2/3 of the way by snow and ice on the some of the more treacherous terrain.  Fortunately this time the weather was perfect, and I got to summit a Colorado 14'er!  It's a great hike if anyone ever has the opportunity to do it. Despite being pretty strenuous and requiring a super-early start to avoid thunderstorms that often roll in after noon, it's one of the most (if not the most) climbed peaks in Colorado (however that's measured).  We hiked on a Friday and were joined by Anonymous, which was fun.  There are 4 distinct portions to the "standard" Longs hike: 1) The early hike through the woods following a creek, 2) Alpine zone where the trees give way to the rocky mountainside, 3) the boulderfield leading up to the keyhole, and 4) after the keyhole the majorly exposed spiraling traverse/climb up the rocky flanks of Longs to the summit.  This last portion is commonly subdivided into aptly named sections such as "the ledges," "the narrows," "the trough," and "the homestretch."  Instead of dumping a whole lot of pictures here, you can watch this slideshow with captions if you'd like, or you can see the pictures on my Picasa page (if you haven't already seen them).



In addition to family, we got to spend a couple fun nights with Erin and Anonymous.  Was great to see you guys.  Anon even gave us the grand tour of his castle, which was very nice.  We are jealous of your status as a homeowner.  Glad the smell is gone, though.


Stay tuned for more posts about our visit to the industrial yet entertaining (and surprisingly generous) Coors Brewery in Golden and an impromptu sub-trip during our Denver visit north to Cheyenne, Wyoming to go to Cheyenne Frontier Days (rodeo) - "The Daddy of 'Em All" as they call it...

8.17.2010

Notes from School - Day One, 2010

Hi folks!

So I'm back being a teacher again! The beginning of school is always a blur, with learning kids' names, trying to get a rein on classroom behavior, and jumping right into material.

Anyway, I always ask students to fill out a little questionnaire about themselves. It has some standard-fare questions, and then things like "what are 2-3 careers you might enjoy", "what's your favorite dessert", and "got any good jokes?" I got some funny answers to these that I thought you might enjoy. You can probably figure out what questions they are supposed to go to.

1) What do you call a bee with a low hum? A mumble bee. What do you call a bee that gives milk? A boobee. (From one of my brightest and quietest female AP students - didn't know she had it in her.)

2) The Sahara

3) An astronaut, a pilates instructor, or a rapper. (And yes, this is answer is from a single student).

More tales from the classroom as I get them!

8.10.2010

July 4th at Loon Lake

Kate and I spent Independence Day 2010 up in the Sierra Nevada mountains at Loon Lake, just outside of the Desolation Wilderness at the southeast corner of Lake Tahoe.  Thanks to some good organizing by Alex, we had 3 adjacent campsites for the long weekend, enough to accommodate our large group of assorted friends and friends of friends coming from various places around the Bay Area, California, and Reno.



At about 6,400" elevation, the Loon Lake area is just on the border of the high alpine above-treeline type Sierra backcountry that is so fun to explore.  There are trails leading into the wilderness areas, up to the nearby peaks, around the lake, swimming (brrrrrrr!), biking (or 4WD jeeping, but we don't have anything like this) on the world-famous Rubicon Trail that starts here, and plenty of enjoyable plain 'ol hanging out around the campfire.  Thanks to the large amounts of late-season snow we got this year in the mountains, this was amazingly the first weekend these campgrounds were open!  There was no snow on the ground at lake level, but plenty up higher and on north-facing slopes.

One of the noteworthy activities was a nice hike up to Tells Peak (8,872').  Here's some annotated photos from that adventure.  And yes, it was a little more of an adventure than we had planned...


Here's our group about to head out from the campsite.  It's about a 15 mile loop, we think.  Maps are inconclusive.  Enormous flag courtesy of the Wequasset Resort, via Mr. Dad.  Thanks!


Hiking through a marsh early on.  It was clear a lot of ground was seeing sun for the first time this year, and was still very swampy in the meadows from snowmelt.


We stopped for lunch at Forni Lake, about 900' vertical shy of the summit.  Here's Adam and Scuba doing a Spaceman.  In case you were wondering, a "Spaceman" involves filling a plastic astronaut with 3 1/3 beers and consuming it as quickly as possible.  In case you are wondering about more things now, yes, they toted 8 beers into the backcountry to perform this ritual.  In case you are still wondering, yes, they started regretting both the fact that they inadvertently were using 6% abv "Simpler Times Lager" and that they were at 8,000' feet soon after starting.  But amusing, and well documented. 


Reached the ridge!  Lots of snow still on the North side.  Looking SE toward Mt. McConnell.


Dustin, Rufus, and Taylor.


Alex contemplates the map, as we start to realize the trail down may or may not exist, and also may be buried under several feet of snow for the next few miles.


Group on the ridge.


Hiking up to the summit.


Conveniently Adam's dog Jameson bonked right about at the halfway point.  Good timing, Jameson.  But it was nice to know that dogs other than Banjo wimp out on hiking trips.




The views from the top.


The way down.  Got to glissade the first few hundred yards, which is always a blast!  Glad I brought the gaiters.  Note - the footprints were ours, we saw exactly zero other people on our hike...

Which may explain why the trail was so hard to find on the way down, leading to some semi-stressful routefinding (or routelosing) and the eventual decision to "bushwhack" over the open granite and scrub towards our destination to where we knew we'd eventually cross a real trail.  This cut off some distance but bushwhacking always is much slower going than you think.  Fortunately over half of this part of the hike was exciting hiking over open granite, much more interesting than numbly following a trail.  The downside came once we got low enough to have to fight our way through thick scrubby bushes for a couple miles after an already-long day.  Suffice to say the pictures became sparse during this tenuous period but we all made it back in one piece, more or less.  Jameson the dog wasn't all that good at walking the next day, but I'm told he made a full recovery.

Aside from hare-brained wilderness bushwhacking adventures, we played lots of campground games, including:


Jungle Speed, our new favorite quick board/card game (it's great, you should totally get it)


and Bags!  We had a full 15-person double-elimination bags tournament!  Kate almost won (2nd place, I think?)

Rufus and Banjo hope you had a good 4th too!

8.08.2010

Avett Bros. at the Mountain Winery



Ever since our 2006 wedding at the Mountain Winery in Saratoga, CA, we had been wanting to go back for concert at the beautiful outdoor venue.  Last month we finally made it happen!



Right after our wedding, the Mountain Winery underwent a significant renovation to the whole concert bowl and grounds in general.  While it's turned what was a cute but a little outdated venue into a beautiful and very classy concert venue complete with several upscale (read: overpriced) dining options and luxury boxes (to cater to the wealthy silicon valley types), I was a little nostalgic for the simpler, less "shiny" Mountain Winery that I remembered from our wedding.  For example, the nice stone courtyard, benches, and little fountain beneath the giant redwoods where we had our ceremony has been completely redone and I think not all the trees survived the construction.  Still, much of the appeal of the place is the wonderfully sweeping valley views it provides, and those were still there in abundance.  Also, they got rid of that ridiculous swimming pool that used to be there, and the concert bowl (even if it dominates the property now) is really nice.  Not a bad seat in the house.



So on to the show - I got lucky with Craigslist again and snagged some great seats for a cheap price that included some pre-show hors d'oeuvres.  The Avett Brothers are an energetic folk/rock group from North Carolina that somehow Kate had managed to see once before already (Merlefest)!  They put on a good show and as the sun went down we put on all our layers and huddled for warmth (and reminded ourselves of how we were glad we decided to have our reception indoors!) and enjoyed the light show on the historic facade of the Paul Masson winery building.  A nice summer evening - we were happy to get back there finally!

8.02.2010

Shark Week!

Yikes!  Stay out of the water in Chatham!  (at least the ocean water)



In case you don't feel like watching, the Great White shark infestation off the coast of Chatham, MA continues this year, and was featured on ABC's Good Morning America.  They are attracted to the area by the "buffet" (as the ABC narrator calls it) of grey seals that life there.  Thanks for the tip, mom - hope those kayaks are sturdy! 

7.28.2010

Santa Barbara


We've explored a lot of California in the six years we have lived here, but until recently we hadn't ever been to Santa Barbara.  So, when Dustin and Cara invited us to take a weekend trip there to visit some of their friends and family, we jumped at the opportunity!

We stayed with Cara's friends from her days as UCSB, Vince and Susan, and their children Emma and Asher in their very cute house surrounded by delicious fruit trees.  Every meal was supplemented with fresh-off-the-tree apricots or plums.  Even Banjo liked them.  Mmmmm! 


We went hiking up in the Santa Barbara hills in an area that had been completely burned from the wildfires last year.  It was really interesting to see how much early growth had come back and covered the hillsides.  The trees weren't there yet, but lots of wildflowers and brush had taken root.  At our turnaround point we had some great views over the town to the Pacific as well as up to Cathedral Peak.

Our group on the trail


Aside from the Santa Barbara backcountry, we stopped at the Mission and took in some of the amazing chalk-art that was there, and explored downtown with all it's trendy shops and beautiful Jackoranda trees.

Kate with her favorite chalk drawing

Kate meeting Asher's pet snake

Downtown skate park action

Our next night was spent a little ways down the coast in Ventura with Cara's sister Shonna, generous enough to put us up for the night, and her parents.  We had a great time hanging out with good friends as well as meeting new ones on this trip - and those apricots were delicious!  I have renewed motivation to care for our 10" tall sprig of an apricot tree we are nursing in our backyard now...


Some more pics