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The Gig is Up July 29, 2008

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I had been telling myself that “things will get back to normal in just a few weeks” for most of 2008…at this point, I’m ready to give up. I rolled in from Arizona a few days ago eager to stop living out of my suitcase and enjoy a few days of normalcy…but this is not to be.

My sister and Mother are wrapping up the frenzied process of moving far away…to Madison, Wisconsin, so she (my mom) can pursue her PhD. The house that I grew up in is now a chaotic frenzy of boxes and mayhem. A few hours ago, the family dog, a creature not known for his exceptional intellectual capabilities, noticed that something was amiss. His pillow was gone, his path to the backdoor obstructed by cardboard boxes stacked so high they have their own zip codes. Deep in that tiny dog brain of his, even Sammy understood the basic truth of the matter. Times are changin’. The gig is up.

Yup, there is just no getting around it at this point…the chord has been cut, and full-fledged independence is staring me right in the face again. This house hasn’t actually been my primary residence for years (I’ve done so much bouncing around, I’m having difficulty answering the question where are you from?), but it still has some fairly powerful symbolic meaning. My apartment in Columbus wasn’t so far away that I couldn’t drive down if my heater broke (which it did), or if I was broke as a joke and needed something more nourishing than Granola bars (which I did), or do some emergency laundry. Me and the rest of the family didnt actually sleep in Granville that often, but it was still our home base.

Now, poof! Half of my family is now 600 miles away (and at a rival Big 10 Institution no less! If they moved to Ann Arbor, this entry would have a lot more profanity)…and my other half is about to go 2,400 miles away to San Jose.

So what does this mean? Well, if I can step outside my incredibility narcissistic self for a second, its obviously a wonderful opportunity for my mom and sister. While I’m a little disappointed that the core of my family is going to be so scattered, this represents an awesome opportunity to further her career (although it means I’m going to have to call her Dr.Mom for the rest of my life, which could become insufferable). Plus, even though its been a wonderful home for us, Granville is also home of an awful lot of Ghosts…and sometimes, you just need to load up the ol’ van and get the hell out of dodge.

So in a few days, when the vans and trucks pull away, there will be no mistaking what it means. Its sink or swim time. There is nothing tying me to Granville, (and after a few more credit hours, Ohio in general). Time to make our own way…the old gig is up.

Be Right Back… July 28, 2008

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Sorry for the delay folks. I am in the process of helping my mother and sister move to Wisconsin, and am fighting some nasty virus myself. Expect updates in the next day or two

Prince of Darkness hits innocent bystander with car July 24, 2008

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Yup. Our friends at the Politico report that that famed columnist Robert Novak hit a dude with his car.

Geez! Between this guy and Dick Cheney, I’m afraid to leave my house. There are Republicans everywhere!

This accident happened at 1700 K NW, which happened to be very close to my last apartment in DC, and a place where I was very nearly hit by cars several times (in fact, I wrote about this phenomenon in one of my older blog posts) Lets hope that the poor fella makes a total and speedy recovery, and Novak learns to be more careful…both with his car, and what he decides to print.

Adventures in Tempe, Part I July 22, 2008

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So, I’ve been looking back on what I’ve written, and it looks like I’ve spilled an awful lot of digital ink about my DC experience, and next to nothing about what I’ve been up to in Tempe. Thats been a little intentional I guess…Arizona has been a little harder to frame than my work in DC, but now that I finally have a second (naturally, right before I leave), I thought I’d try and write a little bit.

I know that one thing my new adventures have in common is that I did an awful lot of running while I was there. Thats just a side effect of office work for me…I just cannot stand to sit behind a desk for 8+ hours a day, so when I get the chance, I boogie as far as my war-torn legs can take me.

Running in Tempe is very, very different from running in Foggy Bottom. My morning jaunts in DC were along a scenic pathway along the Potomac, with the Rosslyn skyline and monuments galore in the background. I’d head down from my apartment, loop around the Arlington Cemetery, and then pause to catch my breath on a staircase behind the Lincoln Memorial. They overlooked the waterway, and at the top, you could see this little piece of Grafetti, which somehow managed to warm my cold, cynical heart. These scene was very inspiring to me for some reason, and most everything I wrote in April was composed on these steps. If I thought to run with a tape recorder, I could have dictated all of my column obligations for The Lantern and The Advocate, although I’m pretty sure I would have looked like a major creeper.

My running experience here in Arizona is basically the entire opposite of that scene I just painted.

The first time I ran, I figured 7 AM was early enough to beat the oppressive Arizona heat that I had heard so much about…and if God felt that one sun was enough for Tempe, I would have been right. I am convinced however, that he took this particular zip code of desert to show off to all of his buddies, and turned the power “up to 11″, so to speak.

I managed to get about a mile and a half on that dusty track before I began to literally feel dizzy from dehydration. Its weird, because you don’t really feel yourself sweating. The sun is so intense, your sweat literally evaporates as it leaves your body, giving you this odd misty feeling…until you drop dead, left to the lizards and buzzards.

So daytime running was right out, and running in some climate controlled gym practically takes the point of running. I had to settle for going out after my shift, which was usually around 12:30 at night. By then, the sun had gone down, and the temperature dropped to a more manageable lower 90s (which of course, in Ohio, would be cause for some sort of public emergency). Midnight on a Tuesday here on the campus of Arizona State University is a rather lonely time to be outside. The smart locals packed the bags and went home, to cooler climates, or at least to places with pools, while us poor, unsuspecting northern bastards moved in for work.

You don’t go on runs on this dirt track in Tempe for your mind, just your legs. I didn’t really feel comfortable running too far off campus at 1 AM, especially after one of my coworkers was robbed at knifepoint, so that dirt track on the rundown rec field was just going to have to do.

Which isn’t to say that Arizona isn’t beautiful and inspiring. Far from it. I’ve had the wonderful opportunity to go on some serious outdoor adventures, from cliff jumping to mountain climbing, and nearly everything in between. Having spent so much time in either very urban settings, or in a state thats devoid of such spectacular displays of natural beauty, I almost forgot how majestic the outdoors can me. I can’t understand how things like the Red Rocks could ever get old to people. You all can go out to the bars, and spend your 5 dollars on a glass of beer. I’ll get all the entertainment I need by hiking up on a big ol’ red rock, and just gazing into the desert night.

Coming from Ohio, I kind of feel like the southwest is about as close to going to a different country as you can get, while still staying in the lower 48 of the US. When I go to DC, or Chicago, or upstate NY, I may be in totally different places, but outside, things look and feel very similar. In Phoenix, the climate is totally different. The architecture styles are totally different. Half the people are speaking Spanish. Its clearly still very American, but it feels different enough from home that it still feels like an adventure.

I know I kind of contradicted myself, but I swear this all makes sense up here…that this place can be both bland and lonely (midnight on a running track, 2002 miles from “home”, wherever the hell that is these days) and new and exciting (Sedona).

But thats just the outside. My actual *work*…thats a whole different entry.

XKCD + Politics =… July 18, 2008

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PROFIT!

The guy prob. isn’t going to win, but kudos anyways. I think its becoming more and more clear that the internet is making it a lot easier for outside-the-establishment candidates to raise enough money to run competitive campaigns via a large number of small donors. Plus, this guy has good ideas, and a funny website to boot.

Sometime to think about if I, or any of the rest of you, think about throwing their hat in a ring somewhere….

Best of luck Sean! Kansas needs you!

From the “Stories that make you go awwwww” Department… July 16, 2008

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Conservative Senator Orrin Hatch has written a song for his buddy Ten Kennedy that may be played at the Democratic Convention

What a world huh? The political wizards and pundit machines churn out books all the time that claim that we’re becoming more and more polarized, and that our politicians are less and less able to work together to get stuff done (and maybe thats actually true)…but every once in a while, we get a story like this.

Only in America can a super conservative, teetotaling, amateur-musician Mormon strike up a lifelong friendship with the bastion of northeastern liberalism (and a recovering alcoholic to boot) deep in the bowls of our Government.

Neat. I hope they play it.

Is Barack Obama Not Funny? July 15, 2008

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From the “political humor has a liberal bias department”…

To me, this seems almost like a challenge. Sure, the past 8 years have made poking fun at Republicans waaaaay too easy, but that doesn’t mean that Obama should get a free pass. If late-night hosts are looking for some sort of comedic narrative, I would suggest going after the very thrust of his whole campaign…the focus on hope and change. It isn’t that hard for a comedic professional (of I which I am NOT), to take that to some comedic absurd level….Barack Obama ordering Chinese food or something, or hoping to change all bad things. Certainly he shouldn’t be defined by just his race, which may be a bit taboo for late-night audiences (although the Bill Maher joke at the end of the article is great).

Or maybe not.

Welcome to the future home of IhearditDowntown July 15, 2008

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I’m in the process of moving some of the old material over to this website, and making some tweaks. I’ll keep ya’ll posted.

Democratic Roundup July 9, 2008

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I did a little roundup of possible GOP VP candidates a few weeks ago. In the spirit of bipartisanism, (and easy articles), here’s a rundown of possible Dem picks.

Senator Hillary Clinton (NY)

Pros: Ran highly competitive presidential campaign, and controls hundreds of delegates in the national convention. She’s also competitive in demographics that Obama struggles with (poor white people who might just be a teensy bit racist). Also, she’d bring Bill Clinton back into the limelight, which would guarantee that SNL will be funny again for at least 4 more years.

Cons: Kinda hard to run on change when you’re bringing the old president back…who has kind of tragically gone from “endearing Democratic party statesman”, to “whiny little baby”. Also, tens of thousands of Democrats voted against her for a reason.

Gov. Bill Richardson (NM)

Pros: Initial winner of the highly coveted Matt Brown Endorsement, Bill is a popular executive of a critical swing state. He has foreign policy experience, energy experience, legislative experience, executive experience, baseball experience, and now, beard-growing experience. He’ll also shatter the glass ceiling for “Hispanic people with very gringo names”, which has been keeping me down for years.

Cons: He’s not a great campaigner. Plus, he’s probably way overqualified for a cushy job like Vice President.

Former Senator John Edwards (North Carolina)

Pros: He’s positive, photogenic, and popular with the base. Edwards would play right into the campaign theme of “changing Washington”, because Edwards and Obama combined would have less Washington experience than one of those Midwestern tourists who stands on the wrong side of the Metro escalator.

Cons: Wasn’t exactly a helpful addition to John Kerry’s ticket. Edwards has done the whole run for president, run for vice president thing. I’m also on the record of threatening to shoot my TV if I hear John talk about his mill-working pappy one more time. We get it John. You couldn’t go to Yale like all the other senators.

Senator Evan Bayh (Indiana)

Pros: He’s a popular, young Midwestern guy that could actually put Indiana in play, which would totally stick it to the Republicans. He was also a staunch Hillary supporter, which may help heal some old wounds. Bayh was also a popular former Gov of Indiana.

Cons: Anybody remember the last time somebody picked a young, photogenic senator from Indiana to be their running mate?

Senator Joe Biden (Delaware)

Pros: Brings experience and strong foreign policy credibility to a ticket that currently lacks both. Biden would also do wonders in helping American children with their geography, by spurring them to look a map to find out just where the hell Delaware is. Biden also emits enough hot hair to completely solve our nation’s energy crisis.

Cons: Biden solving the energy crisis by blabbering does mean that we’re going to have to listen to a lot of Joe Biden. It might not be worth it.

Government Bureaucrat and Amateur Journalist Matt Brown (Ohio)

Pros: Would complete a demographic dream team. Nominating a democratic Mormon could cause tens of other Mormons to break away from decades of tradition and vote democratic as well. Matt also has the credibility to talk about issues that Ohioans really care about…football, highway construction, and more football (were you expecting foreign policy?)

Cons: Amending the constitution to make this happen may be a little more “change” than people are ready for.

Gov Kathleen Sebelius (Kansas)

Pros: Popular leader of a very red state, which shows that she’s bipartisan. She can bring a lot of the demographic positives of Hillary Clinton, without the scary baggage. Also, her dad was a Democratic Gov. of Ohio…so that’s cool.

Cons: Likely can’t deliver Kansas, and she’s old. Hillary-supports might throw an epic temper tantrum if there is a female VP not married to Bill Clinton as well. That will make bad television.

Rock Star Bruce Springsteen (New Jersey)

Pros: Completely negates the biggest fear about Obama…that he somehow isn’t “American”. It doesn’t get more American than Thunder Road and the E St Band! Springsteen’s flavor of “heartland rock” is popular with all generations, and all over the country. Do you want to attract a crowd of 40,000 to a campaign rally in Ohio? Now you can! People will actually watch C-Span and CNN! Plus, what do you think is going to go farther to repair America’s image in the world…some old dude from Virginia, or a Bruce Springsteen European tour?

Cons: There are absolutely no cons with this idea. This is the best idea I’ve ever had.

Homesick on the 4th of July July 3, 2008

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According to Mapquest, I’m about 2002.4 miles to the Granville Street Fair. Unless Doc Brown shows up with his DeLorean, it looks like its going to be impossible for me to go this year, and I have to admit, it really bums me out.

The 4th of July is, no joke, my favorite holiday. It doesn’t have any of the stress associated with Christmas or Valentines Day, its right in the middle of the summer, so we’re most likely to have nice weather. Most importantly though, we take a day off to celebrate America by having barbecues with friends, listening to live music, and blowing stuff up. What could be better than that?

And growing up, nobody did the 4th of July better than little ol’ Granville. For one week, the major question of the Granvillian teenager, what are we going to do to tonight?, was solved. We are going to go downtown, we are going to hang out with our friends, and we are going to eat fried things. The fair didn’t lose much importance after I moved out of Granville to go to school either, as it allowed me to reconnect with all the people I missed over the school year. Plus, seeing Broadway lit up with the lights of the carnival rides and games looked like a scene straight out of a Norman Rockwell painting…you don’t get any more small-town Americana than that.

There are two events in our celebration that I’m going to miss the most. One is the Firecracker Five. I ran my first race the summer after my senior year in high school. I thought I was in pretty good shape for that first race, but I remember eating quite a bit of humble pie, as I was passed by 11 year olds and 60 year olds alike. Despite my poor showing, I enjoyed the experience, and vowed to run again the next year to do better. No matter how poorly you do, there is still quite a sense of accomplishment after you complete the morning ordeal. I thoroughly enjoyed having the following convocation with my peers that entire day:

Me “So, what did you do this morning?”

Friend “uh, I slept in.”

Me “Oh, that’s nice. I ran a 5 mile race.” (flexes a little)

As long as my friend hadn’t actually competed in a triathlon or cured cancer or something, I could feel smug for day.

In November of 2006, I had a fairly traumatic knee injury. Damage was done to soft tissue in both of my knees, and I walked with a limp for a few months. As I underwent painful physical therapy that winter, I was encouraged to set some kind of performance related goal (I want to not walk like Dr.House by April, for example). My goal was to run in the Firecracker 5 that July, which turned out to be pretty ambitious. It wasn’t easy, but that July, there I was, getting my butt kicked on Pearl St, with two athletic knee braces on. My time wasn’t anything to write home about that year, but I never felt prouder crossing that finish line. Not only is a the race a fun competitive exercise, but to me, its also a symbol of conquering adversity.

The other thing I’m really going to miss (even more than deep fried Oreos), is the live music, both as a performer, and as a fan. One of my first formative memories as a musician came at my first street fair as a Granvillian, when I was in 8th grade. I came to see some of my classmates, who had formed the band “Sons of Liberty”, play one of the early timeslots. Sure, the crowd consisted mostly of middle schoolers and immediate family of the performers, but my classmates were up on a real stage, with real lights, playing (mostly) real rock music! The idea that such an event could be accessible to my peers meant that it could be an attainable goal for me as well.

And it was, and for many of my other fellow young musicians. You’d hope to get your start playing one of the early afternoon slots, and if you were good, or brought in lots of people, you might make the big time, and headline one of the nights. I played in a ton of smaller bands in high school, but making that stage was always the top goal. Licking County kind of has a dearth of legit performing opportunities for young people (actually, make that everybody), which only enhanced the glow of those summer lights.

Last year, I finally got that opportunity with Aces High, and I have to admit, it was everything I had hoped it would be. The lights were bright, and there were people filling every bleacher seat, and then some. Some were folks I had never met before, but many more were old familiar faces, which is a great comfort when you’ve been bounced around as much as I have. We’ve had the opportunity to perform at perhaps some more prestigious events, but personally, I’ve never enjoyed playing anywhere more than in front of my hometown friends at the Granville Street Fair. Plus, last year, Granville music legend John Krumm played with us. How cool is that? I humbly submit it is very cool.

Aces High should be starting their set this year in a few hours, and I find myself roughly 2000 miles away here in Tempe Arizona, where I’ll be attending a different street fair. I’m sure there will be fireworks, and live music, and fried things. Some of those fried things may even taste better than what we have back home….but it won’t be the same.

Enjoy the festival this year everybody, and have a safe and happy 4th of July.