Thursday, October 08, 2009

I have to the realization that....

if you strap a guitar on to a guy, they almost instantaneouly become HOT.  No, really.

Friday, September 11, 2009

9/11

I don't get it.  Maybe it's because I am not a parent, but I've thought it was odd in the 6 years I've been here that there is no mention of 9/11.  No moment of silence.  Nothing.  Today I discovered it's because no one knows about it.  Parents aren't telling kids and we're not teaching it.
 
I once worked in a district that on every anniversary had a moment of silence.  Here, nothing.
 
When should we teach children, not about terrorism but heroes?  Those who gave their life to help others.  When should we teach them about not being afraid, but about how this country pulled together in the days and weeks following the attack?  When is it appropriate?

Thursday, August 06, 2009

Excited-ish

Okay so I am moving. This is causing manic/depressive tendencies in me. I am excited to have a cute apartment. I am excited to have a bigger kitchen and walk in pantry. But it's Lansingburgh.... hmmmm....

Packing sucks.

Sunday, June 21, 2009


New Kids on the Block

I never thought it would happen.... 20 years after my first NKOTB show, I attended another. RPI Field House, 9th Grade. Went with Mandy Scott. I had to work the show @ SPAC, so I figured I'd pop in on the lawn, hear a couple songs and head home... but with inside comps... Section 3 Row M... I dragged Nicole with me. I had so much fun!

Monday, May 11, 2009

California Boy

Okay, so I think that chapter of my life has finally closed.

Been a while....

I need to do this more often.

There are many things I need to do more often. Like laundry.

Where shall we begin? Okay, baseball. Manny's 50 game suspension. Really? LOL At least he's taking it like a man, or at least Manny.

Still hate A-rod. Can't believe he got a 3 run homer in his first pitch back.

May have a new favorite Jason.

Love that the Sox have swept all 5 games against the Yankees so far. If only they could beat the Rays once in a while. Thought I was going to have to kick Paplebon's ass last night. Made it a little too interesting for my liking.

What else? Work is work. Almost over. Just have to turn in my APPR by Friday and I am good to go. Started my summer job already. Interesting w/ a new manager. Weak line up this year as far as I am concerned.

Going to Disney June 26th w/ my sisters, brother-in-law and 13 yr old nephew.

Caught up with an old friend from grade school the other night. It was fun. Got to show off my baseball geekiness.

Saturday, February 07, 2009

Vindicated

I cannot tell you how happy I am that I have been right all along. What's this? A-Rod tested positive for steroids back in 2003???? The year he was MVP and HR leader? No way, you can't be serious! (sense the sarcasm here??)

Let's stick a little * there, shall we?

I have never liked him and he is the reason (plus Randy Johnson & Brian Cashman) that I am no longer the Yankee fan I once was.

On happier notes, Jeff Kent is no longer playing and Tek was signed and passed his physical. I don't care if he hits .001 all season. He is the heart and soul of the Sox.

Okay, hopping off soapbox now!

Twilight

If you haven't yet, run to the nearest bookstore and buy the Twilight series. It is addicting and just a great story. Book 2, wasn't my favorite but it was emotional. Book 3 was my favorite and Book 4 was a love/hate thing. I didn't want it to end but wanted to know how it ended. It is the first book in a long time that has excited me. Probably since Harry Potter. I'll probably re-read it this summer while working @ SPAC. Read it people, read it!

Wednesday, December 03, 2008

Grinches

Tree honoring dead boys stolen from school
Blue spruce tree was planted in memory of two brothers who died in fire

By KENNETH C. CROWE II, Staff writer Last updated: 1:23 p.m., Wednesday, December 3, 2008
TROY -- Someone cut down and stole a 9-foot-tall blue spruce tree from Public School 14 planted in memory of two young brothers who died in a fire at their mother's home in Pittstown eight years ago. "It's part of school. I was heartbroken,'' said first-grade teacher Beth Behan, who discovered the freshly cut stump outside her classroom on Wednesday morning.
Behan knew the fire victims: 7-year-old David Trudell and his brother, Jacob, 6.
"I had David in my class," Behan recalled. "He was a sweet little boy.''
Her students were dismayed by the destruction of the memorial tree, which they observed daily, studying the birds and squirrels it attracted.
Behan said the class had planned to put seed bells in the tree to feed the birds.
Principal Karen Cloutier said the school at 1700 Tibbits Ave. would raise funds to replace the tree and install a plaque to honor the two Trudell brothers.
City police are investigating the crime.

Two Brothers

I wrote this after the boys died. We planted and dedicated two trees, one slightly bigger than the other, not long after one was cut down as a fraternity prank. The police followed the footprints in the snow. I'm not sure if I wrote this before or after the first one was cut down, but I think I wrote it while I was in grad school (I left for school a month after they were killed) because it has comments from a teacher on it, so I must have submitted it for something. I also have an oil-crayon (cray-pod) sketch of a two trees in front of a school. Never said I was an artist.

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For David and Jake:

Two brother evergreen trees stood together one fall afternoon.

The smaller one looked up at the bigger one and asked, “Why are you bigger than me?”

The taller tree replied, “I am taller so I can always watch over you. After all, I am your big brother.”



The next day the sun rose and the smaller tree looked around. He said, “So many trees have beautiful leaves that change color in the fall. Why do we have these prickly needles?”

His brother patiently answered, “We have needles and not leaves because we are special. We are Evergreens. We are always green, even in winter when all the other trees turn bare. We will always be full of life and color.”



The following afternoon, the small tree heard children laughing and playing. Wishing he could play too, he asked, “Why can’t we laugh and play like other little boys?”

The taller tree smiled and said, “We have a more important job. We must give branches for climbing and shade for sitting in on a hot day. We give needles and cones to make gifts with. We may not run and play, but we are important. We provide a place for children to run to and learn about.”

The littler tree thought about this. He felt the warm sun on his branches and listened to the children who came everyday to visit. It was good to be a tree.

Then he thought of something.

“But what if they cut me down?” he asked sadly.

“Then they will have to cut me down too, for brothers have to stay together. But that will not happen for a hundred years. We still have much growing to do as all brothers do.”

The little tree liked that answer. It was good to be a tree, but it was even better to be a little brother.