Friday, 21 May 2010
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I return . . . with things . . .
Blogging:
Ok Guys - we have made it to the end of our semesters, through all of our finals and papers, and slacked off on blogging long enough (except for Austin - good job!). Time to get serious. Let's keep up with our blogging this summer as much as possible so that we can all hear what's going on.
Summer:
Here is the plan thus far.
May 22: Class/Caleb and Kateryna's wedding
May 29: Journey's party
June 11-13: Riding in Alcoa Tennessee with wife, parents, Madd Michael and Neals, and Blockman - Trent, Mike, and Blackmon (aka Blockman) together again. It will be just like old times minus the flying bat and the big ass annoying alarm clock.
June?? Somewhere along in here dear Allison will be in SC so we will be doing some major hanging out!
June 19: Class
June 26: Jamie and Turtle's wedding
July 17: Class
July 18?-?: Potentially going to try to make a trip to NY again - will be a double header like last time except this time we will be staying at IOP for the second trip instead of having to drive all the way to NY and then all the way down to Florida - good times!
July 24-31: IOP with the folks
August 21: Class
Josh and Nart:
Well, they are back from China (Yay to that) and Meg and I helped them move a bunch of stuff into their apartment Monday . . . or Tuesday (???) . . . yea it was Tuesday (see below). They have a pretty cool place. It is in a subdivision oasis smack in the middle of ghetto-town in Gwood. I am looking forward to them being closer so that we can hang out. I hear that we have some good times ahead playing Settlers of Catan. Cant wait for that!
The Floor:
Monday I helped my dad put down hardwood floor. My parents are renovating their bedroom. My knees and hands still hurt . . .
Propositional Logic:
[Allison warning: Allison, dear, you might want to skip over this section b/c it has the potential to make you throw up . . . makes me feel a little strange too . . .] So, Meg and I were talking about how we start to feel really bad about ourselves and get kind of depressed when we sit around the house and do absolutely nothing (although a bit of this is relaxing and needed). So, anticipating the upcoming summer we had a plan to rediscover the wonders of propositional logic. Anyone (who is a nerd like me) who has taken proplog will tell you that, despite the incredible frustration that can come when your brain get's too twisted up to think straight, it is an incredibly fun thing to do. With each successive rule that you learn the problems get more challenging and they really begin to feel like puzzles (that even have multiple solutions which give way to individual freedom and let your personality shine through in your solutions). So, the idea was that I was going to pull out my proplog book and "teach" Meg, while relearning myself, and we were going to have a good time of it this summer. Well a few nights ago (exactly 3 to be exact) we were bored and I decided to crack open the book and see what was ahead of us. Flash forward 2 nights and Meghan has learned all of the rules and can work out any of the problems. To put this into perspective, she has done in two nights what we took 75% of a semester to do in college. Now, many of us who took proplog in college could have moved along at a bit of a faster rate, but come on! Seriously! All of the rules in two nights! Meg is pretty much a genius! We have not moved into truth tables (which is what occupied the final 25% of the class), nor have we gone through the derived rules (which are basically just shortcuts so you don't have to work things out the long way using the basic rules), but everything we have done already. Guess we will have to go back to the drawing board for things to do this summer . . . .
Ok this is long enough. I promise that I will be back to write more as the summer continues. I really do hope that all of you will do the same so that we can keep in touch.
Long days and pleasant nights . . .
Wednesday, 21 April 2010
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There is no rest for the wicked in Ickybeaverland (Allison, get your mind out of the gutter!)
A text conversation that I had with Will Barron:
Trent: “dont yell at me-u will get your stuff (dissertation I was reviewing) in a little while-our toilet exploded so we are in the process of recovery”
Trent: “i accidentally flushed a mechanical pencil down our toilet and it is wreaking havoc on it”
Will: “there is no rest for the wicked. i can come help if you want”
So that pretty much sums up what's been going on lately. I flushed a mechanical pencil down our toilet a couple days ago (if you actually want details then I will be glad to tell you) and since then our toilet was having troubles. So, after buying an auger, which did not work, the only solution left was to pull up the toilet and see what I could see. It was a less than enjoyable experience which ended with a broken toilet laying in the middle of the bathroom floor with a stubborn mechanical pencil trapped inside. For the record, I did not break the toilet. It had not been replaced in probably 20 something years and all of the bolts holding it together were rusted apart. So, I had to buy a new one and install it. Good times. Check that one off the list, or perhaps put it on the “things that I am able to do to our house to avoid paying overpriced professionals/things that I will be able to help Josh and Nart do when they move to Greenwood” list.
So I will echo Nart and say that I have been a crappy blogger lately. Sorry about that folks! This semester is getting crazy. Getting down to the wire and I am beginning the oh so familiar end of term panic best summarized in the following fashion: “Will I be able to find the motivation to get everything finished that I have left to do?” I was reading Win Corduan’s blog some time back (if you have yet to check it out, go check it out now! Seriously . . . stop reading my crappy blog and go read his right this instant) on a Monday and he said, “It's Monday, the day on which I resolve which things I will regret not having finished by Saturday. ---- Oh, yuck, that's terribly negative thinking. Gotta stop that . . . .” That is my current state of mind about this semester, “It is April 21st, the day on which I resolve which things I will regret having only barely accomplished in time by May 15thish.” To make matters worse, I am supposed to graduate in May from the M.Div program so I have the added stress of doing portfolio stuff (thanks Methodist students!) and making sure that all of my graduation stuff is in order. Blah! I am reminded of what my good friend Shawn said today, “No, I don’t have a topic for my paper yet. The registrar doesn’t know it yet but I’m dropping out.”
So it sounds like Josh and Nart are having a hell-a good time in China; go figure right! I wish that I could have a break from things that I “have” to do and be somewhere exciting. Don’t get me wrong, I have a good life and I am choosing of my own free will (not in a libertarian sense of course) to be doing what I am doing. But even still . . . .
This reminds me of more Win Corduan goodness (if you are tired of hearing this, get over it, he’s awesome!): "Entry From Ickybeaverland: Ickybeaverland is not really a geographic location; it's a state of mind. I mean this for real, as opposed to the way in which embarrassed liberal members of various religions, transform items in their religion's geography, such as heaven, hell, Nirvana, the Pure Land, and so forth, into "states of mind." There really is no physical place called Ickybeaverland, but that doesn't mean that it isn't real. It's where you may find yourself when you have, say, for months been looking forward to right about now being in, say, Pennsylvania, heading for, say, Boston, but are finding yourself instead at home here in Smalltown, USA . . . It's not that I don't love my home, this town . . . but I really, really had wanted to be in Boston for the conferences as I planned and announced a while back . . .”
So, apparently, if you find yourself being somewhere that you do not mind being, as a general rule, but had otherwise planned to be somewhere more awesome (or desire to be somewhere more awesome) then you may find yourself to, metaphysically speaking, be in Ickybeaverland. Kind of like David Ives’ really awesome play “The Philadelphia;” it makes me want to say “Hey all the stuff I have to do . . . F*** You!”If you don’t know what I’m talking about, check it out here. It’s well worth 10 mins of your time
So Meghan and George are doing well. George got a haircut the other night. For him this is the worst thing ever. He gets a bath, then a good brushin’, has to sit on the coffee table for about an hour and a half while we trim away all of his long hairs, and then gets his ear hair pulled (not fun but actually not as bad as you might think). But now he is as cute as can be and ready for the hot summer air!
So that’s about all I have for the moment. I will try to be more vigilant with this blogging thing.
PS - I usually end my posts by saying “Long days and pleasant nights . . .” but tonight I am going to end by saying “Put that in your pipe and smoke it . . .”
PPS – I guess that by including the phrase “Long days and pleasant nights” I actually did still end with the phrase . . . so . . . Put that in your pipe and smoke it!
Long days and pleasant nights . . .
Wednesday, 31 March 2010
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Greetings blarg-o-sphere!
So what’s been going on?
Meghan and I have recently made an attempt (once again) to begin a regular exercise regiment. I do this with both sincere cynicism and overwhelming pessimism. Our next to last attempt to “get in shape” was foiled by the swine flu (pigamus fluimus) last November/December. At that point I had been doing well; had been running at the Y consistently for about a month. Then along came the flu and we were out of commission. Our last attempt was this past January. There were two problems with this. The first was that we had just totaled our car on the way back from Chuck Town. For those of you who exercise as a way to alleviate stress, I envy you. I, on the other hand, do not enjoy exercising and found it very difficult to do so amid the reality of 2-3 phone calls per day about “car stuff” (which, by the way, is still not yet settled . . . good times). This was further complicated by yet another round of some sort of virus that we shared. As our two spring breaks are approaching, however, we decided to give it another go. So far things are going well.
The spring time is upon us and allergy season is at its peak. In my moments of clarity I welcome the spring time, the warmth, the growth and the opportunity for my wife to not freeze her butt off every minute of every day. In my moments of sneezing and watering eyes I beseech God to undo his work and smite every living thing that blooms; with full knowledge that this would be disastrous for mankind!
George is enjoying the summertime. I am beginning to think that he is part plant because the sunshine seems to make him grow and blossom. Mostly he is loving the warm weather as it provides him with even greater opportunities to wander around outside, chase squirrels, dig holes, bark at the neighbors and engage in that most glorious of games, fetch! Meghan and I will be taking him on his first canoeing trip soon. Stay tuned for that tale.
For those of you who may not know, Josh and Nart are on their way to China (or may perhaps already be there . . . no idea) for a 6 week mission trip. From what I gather they are working with a group that is already set up there. Nart will be doing medical stuff and Josh will be . . . hmm . . . not really sure what he will be doing but overall I am guessing it will be something that the Chinese government would prefer he not do. You guys know I am not one to pass around the trite phrase of “keep them in your prayers,” but seriously, keep them in your prayers! This is not a case of someone who has lost their car keys and needs to find them. These are our dear friends who are doing something rather dangerous. The jury is out on whether or not they will be able to have very much communication with us while they are there. Josh says that they are hoping to blog about their trip, though they have been warned to not include any “sensitive” information or topics in their blargs. He is hoping to, at least, be able to send a couple of e-mails or give some updates on Facebook. We shall see.
It’s that time again . . . time to hit the low-impact elliptical machine.
Long days and pleasant nights . . .
PS - I dont like WordPress. I dont think that I will EVER like WordPress. But Xanga has changed the way they do their ads. You can no longer move them around where you want them. If they dont fix this soon I may move to WordPress and just never want to blog . . . sad times.
Tuesday, 23 March 2010
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Still Kicking - Forget Austin's movie review, let's check out some CARTOONS!
Well, I have not blogged in a few days, but I am still kicking.
Preface to the next section of this blog:
I will always love cartoons. Everyone has their own way of escaping reality every once in awhile and for me its video games, books, and cartoons. Growing up I watched such awesome toons as the Thundercats, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Transformers, Pirates of Dark Water, He-man Master of the Universe, Spiderman, X-men, and countless others. I dont know if any of you have watched cartoons lately but it is getting ridiculously hard to find good cartoons on TV. Now, I am not like those old people who say this becasue they no longer find it possible to watch Bugs Bunnys or Betty Boop (or am I) but I mean . . . come on (!?!) . . . have you seen the ridiculous cartoons they have on the tele now days?!? That being said, I have discovered two modern day cartoons which have passed the muster (these are actual cartoons and not adult oriented cartoons - there are a ton of those which are hilarious, but are not in the true spirit of cartoons - they are usually just rude, offensive, foul languged shows to make us adults laugh . . . and who doesn't enjoy those every once in awhile?).
The first cartoon of discussion of a Disney show called Phineas and Ferb Check it out here (click). I agree with Shawn that for us INtuitive types (yes I am actually more of an N than a S - maybe I'll have to blog about this later) there is something strange about the "prosperity gospel" feel of most Disney Channel shows. The, "just wish upon a star, follow your heart, do the right thing, and all will be happily ever after" thing is kind of not the way the world works. But at the same time, when I am watching cartoons, I don’t really care about the way the world works - its nice to escape into a world that DOES work that way. Maybe that is the true magic of Disney. That being said, Phineas and Ferb (laugh, scoff, curse, and sigh if you may) is an awesome cartoon about two step brothers (I assume they are step brother's because one of them has a British accent just like his father while the other has an American-English accent like his mother - you would think that if they grew up in the same place they would all speak alike . . . whatever . . . ). These step-brothers are basically geniuses when it comes to all things learning/building/mechanical/construction/etc. The entire show is based on the premise of these boys being out of school for the summer and bored out of their minds. After the initial Ska theme song, each show starts with some element of, "Ferb . . . I know what we are going to do today!" With that, they embark on a journey into a world of unbelievable creations. Along the way their older sister, Candice, has an ambition to catch them at such tom-foolery and turn them in to their mother (we do not really know if she would be upset or not, although in one episode Candice did succeed and Mom and Dad sent the boys to reform school which turned out to be not such a terribly good idea). They are often joined by their racially representative friends Isabella Garcia-Shapiro (apparently Latina/Asian mix) (whose catch phrase is, “whatcha doin?”), Baljeet Patel (the token Indian), Buford Van Stomm (the German bully), and Jeremy Johnson (Candice’s boyfriend, the token white preppy kid). Guess there are no black people, Disney dropped the ball on that, how could they?!? The greatness of this plot line is surpassed by the spin-off subplot surrounding their pet platypus Perry. Perry is . . . well a platypus, but he is also a secret agent whose main purpose is to stop the infamous Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz (our eastern European representative (Czech, Polish, Sorbian maybe?) who is the head of his own evil corporation (Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated) and whose goal in life is to take over “the entire tri-state area” with some sort of evil contraption “inator”). Perry’s foiling always results in turning Doofenshmirtz's "inator" on the boys invention, thus rendering the safe destruction of Phineas and Ferb’s creation (after its usefulness has been exhausted of course), which in turn foils Candice’s attempts to bust them and simultaneously protects the tri-state area from Doofenshmirtz’s horrible plan and protects Perry (Agent P’s) secret identity. This is a great show, and all of you need to go watch it when you are looking for a mindless escape into the world of great modern day cartoons (which come to find out, is not an oxymoron after all).
The second modern cartoon of note is Avatar: The Last Airbender Check it out Here (click). This is the story of young Aang, the world’s last airbender and the newest reincarnation of the Avatar (master of all elements), who must embark on a journey to master all four elemental bending styles in order to defeat the Firelord who has waged war on the other three nations (air, water, earth) for the last hundred years. “Bending” is controlling the various physical mediums by means of martial forms that cause the elements to conform to one’s desires. Aang is accompanied by his friends Sokka and Katara (of the water tribe), Toph Bei Fong (of the earth kingdom), and Appa and Momo (fellows of the air nomads). His tracks are often dogged by the infamous Prince Zuko (prince of the fire nation who has been banished, along with his Uncle Iroh, until he captures the Avatar and restores his honor) as well as other bad guys (my favorite being “sparky sparky boom man!”). I will say no more about this cartoon yet because the movie is coming out this summer which you will all go see (or else). Check out the trailer. This cartoon makes the top of my list because it actually has an amazing STORYLINE! How great! Remember when cartoons used to have those?!? The plot is exceptional as is the character development. Flat characters suddenly become dynamic and dynamic characters even more dynamic as they take control of their own destinies and plunge forward in their attempts to end the war and restore balance to the world.
Meghan and I just finished watching through Avatar for the second time; yes, I have them. If any of you would like to watch the cartoon before the movie comes out you should get in touch with me and we will work something out. Again, we are not looking to these tales to give us great insights into life, theological applications, or role models; we are plunging into the realm of fantasy for a quick retreat from the real world. If you find yourself in need of this I suggest you check out one of these great toons that I have added to my list of fantasy retreats.
Long days and pleasant nights . . .
Saturday, 20 March 2010
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Blogging at 12:57am . . . this could be dangerous . . .
So, I'm going to do a real post soon that is more coherent and topical but I just had an experience that I had to share with the world. I am sitting here at 12:45 in the morning working on a ::stupid:: paper for a ::stupid:: class that I ::stupidly:: have all day tomorrow. This paper is discussing personality types and as I was reading about part of my personality type (SJ) while thinking about this ::stupid:: paper I came across this statement:
"They [SJ] may complain about what they are being forced to endure in seminary, yet they will inevitably go along because the institution requires it of them. They will see much of their training as impractical, unworkable, even pie-in-the-sky flakiness, yet they will listen attentively and give careful consideration. Clinical Pastoral Education (CPE), human relations training, power and conflict utilization seminars (and Leadership and Church Administration Classes I say) may not appeal to the SJ, but s/he will learn from them all and apply them in very practical ways in the parish."
And then suddenly I blacked out in a wave of situational irony . . . me sitting here doing stupid work for a stupid class all the while complaining to myself about how stupid it is but not allowing myself to breeze through the assignment (hence the still awake at . . . now 12:50 working on the dumb thing) all the while thinking carefully about the stupid material and how it applies to me and how it could potentially help me to become better at what I want to do with my life. AND THEN up comes this book that tells me that my personality type will often complain about what they are having to do in seminary . . . blah blah blah . . . etc. Oh, that's just too much!
Incidentally, after reading these resources and doing this paper I am amending my personality type to be "IS/NTJ." My S type was a +3 (that means that my S score was a 33 and my N score was a 27), I mean, come on, a sneeze in the other direction and I would be applying completely different sections of the book to myself. As I read through it I realized that I am very much a solid S and a solid N. So take that Myers-Briggs!
Long ::stupid:: days and pleasant ::stupid:: nights . . .
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