This whole experience is unique and has really come full circle. I did not know what to expect coming to DC, and I got something different out of it than I had originally thought. I was pretty sure I wanted to quit work after the first day because I did not know what I was doing. For a while, I hated my apartment, now I just tolerate it, at least for 1 more night. The monuments have been seen, the tours taken, and the papers written. As I write this, well, as of last Sunday, I officially finished undergraduate college academic work. I have no more tests to take, assignments to turn in, or other things to do school related. I have been to my last student football game, my last basketball game. I never did swim in the Red-Cedar, but, that's probably a good thing. I have done a lot, such as studying abroad, but I have missed out on a lot, too. I am legitimately getting sad thinking back on all of this. As great as things were in college, there was tons of bad things, and I don't really know how much I have grown up. I am still horribly dependent on others, can't get around on my own very well, and remain without career direction. What now?! I'll stop boring what few readers I have left, and get to my last day of spanning.
The completion of my internship at the SPAN was nothing like my first. I knew (for the most part) what I was doing, I had friends, I had a desk, and a purpose. I did tons of work that involved finalizing the generic graphic books, checking all graphics (with plenty of help), shoot sheet finding, tape running, and more. I would spend the time and go into full detail about what all of that means, but you wuould have no idea what any of it meant, so I will spare you all the details. Would a job there be the ideal spot, well, maybe, but it would only be a stop-over. I could not make a career of it. I was fairly busy my last day, and nobody treated me any differently because I was leaving, at least no until the end of the day. One by one, co-workers, young and old, would come up to me, shake me hang, hug me, and tell me what a great job I did for them this semester. There were times I wasn't sure they appreciated me (JUST KIDDING), but it was nice to have them approach me as relay that sentiment. I learned a lot, whether it was from my office dad Dennis, office mom shannon, aunt molly, uncle james, cousin rich, pete, angie, brian, PB, Bill x 2, paul r and o, victor, halai, molly b, matt, slade, seth, taylor, cynthia, lew, deb, mark, nike, james, dan, and more I am sure I am forgetting. There are more that I am undoubtedly forgetting, but you all mean a lot to me. I can honestly say that I have made a lot of friends, and I am fortunate for this experience. I had to turn in my credentials, and clean out my area. I packed up my coffee cups, my last rundown, and walked out the door (in the rain) for my last walk home past the capitol and such.
As I walked, I turned on my Ipod, and the song that came on was 'Save Tonight' by Eagle Eye Cherry. It is somewhat (vauguely) about last days or nights or whatever you want to call it, but it seemed fitting. Tomorrow I would be gone. And I am gone, which is sad.
I am going to miss the SPAN, I am going to miss DC, and I am going to miss the great friends I have made here. What's next? WHo knows, least of all me. I know I will sadly end up in some crappy law school I don't want to be at anyways, but I have no other choice. I have missed deadlines for programs, not taking the rights tests, and generally failed at this thing called the future. OH, well... I can always just flip french fries...
More to come, this is just a taste of the last few days...I hope all is well.
ANdy
Friday, April 17, 2009
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
From White Castle to the White House
You all saw ‘Harold and Kumar go to White Castle,’ right? If not, the movie’s premise is that two stoners want to get some White Castle hamburgers, but run into a series of set backs as they smoke their way across New Jersey. Anyways, the star actor, if you can call him that, is Kal Penn. I have nothing against Kal Penn, and he is a decent enough actor, but I was surprised to see that he had been killed off of his current show, House, as he committed suicide in the latest episode. Why would they kill off Kumar! It wasn’t until Monday that I found out…here we go.
In my time here in Washington, DC, I never though I would make it to Barry’s House. Of course I joke about my weekly basketball game with number 44, but in reality, I had never been closer than the gates on 1600 Pennsylvania Ave. I petitioned everyone with contacts over the course of my semester in DC to get me into the people’s house, as Obama likes to say. Finally, I met Megan. Megan is the White House field producer for the SPAN, and she and another co-worker watched a MSU tournament game with me at the bar. I half jokingly asked Megan to take me, as press. So, what did Megan do???? SHE GOT ME A PRESS PASS!!!! I have been to the Vatican, I have toured Spain, France, Israel, the ancient Roman ruins, I have visited the Greek Isles, the historic Acropolis, and more. But, I’ll be honest, and I don’t mean this to put down any of the other things or places I have seen, but, IT IS THE WHITE HOUSE!!!!! By far, one of the coolest things I have ever been able to do in my life! Let’s get to the story…
Monday, the day I finally made it to the White House, although not as president myself, was the day of the Annual White House Easter Egg Roll. Thousands of kids flooded the South Lawn (which is the softest grass I have ever been on) and rolled eggs across it. Fergie (of Pea fame), gave a concert (and later sang the national anthem for the Prez), and in walked…KUMAR! Yes, we are back to Kumar. Apparently, the reason he was ‘killed off’ of House was that he was offered a position as one of Obama’s advisers at the White House! CRAZY! He left his high-paying actor job, to serve the man. Let’s be honest, who wouldn’t! I’d do anything for Barry!
Back in FDR’s term, with his polio crippling him later on, he had a swimming pool installed at the White House. Rumors circulated that Kennedy often used it with a certain female named Marilyn. Anyways, the pool has since been drained, and it currently resides beneath the current press briefing room, which was built over the pool some time ago. Now, the pool houses the tech center for all of the cables and servers used by the TV networks. The pool’s walls, drains, gutters, and flooring is all still in place. Then, I was asked by a presser… “Do you want to sign it?” Like any good, classy restaurant, a la Crunchy’s, people who are privy to such a special place are able to sign the walls. I couldn’t not do it! To sign the White House pool?! To be forever marked on history?! So I took the sharpie that was extended to me and signed. I could have just signed anywhere, but I decided to leave a mark. I signed right above a certain General, maybe you’ve heard of him…David Petraeus? HOW COOL IS THAT?!?!?!?!?!?
For the rest of the day, I helped Megan with her work, took in a press brief with Robert Gibbs, and I swear I could see CJ Craig, and I even sat in Danny Concannon’s Seat! Sorry, I’m a West Wing nerd.
Most people don’t ever get to do something like that. I spent 10 hours hanging out at the White House. I was within 5 feet of Barack, Michele, and the kids. I could have reached out and touched Joe Biden, and Fergie. I could have had a White Castle burger at the White House with Kumar. How fortunate I am! I was within 20 feet of the Oval Office! I even had a secret service escort! Ok, not just me, all media have to have one to move about the grounds. THANK YOU, MEGAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And no, I did not see Bo. Bo is the new white house Portuguese Water dog that Sasha and Malia were promised on election night. The dog arrived the day after I was there.
I’ve been on the floor of the U.S. Capitol, I have been inside the White House, and now it’s time to go. There will be a very bitter sweet post coming soon about my last day of work, which was today. I’ll save the emotion for later.
In my time here in Washington, DC, I never though I would make it to Barry’s House. Of course I joke about my weekly basketball game with number 44, but in reality, I had never been closer than the gates on 1600 Pennsylvania Ave. I petitioned everyone with contacts over the course of my semester in DC to get me into the people’s house, as Obama likes to say. Finally, I met Megan. Megan is the White House field producer for the SPAN, and she and another co-worker watched a MSU tournament game with me at the bar. I half jokingly asked Megan to take me, as press. So, what did Megan do???? SHE GOT ME A PRESS PASS!!!! I have been to the Vatican, I have toured Spain, France, Israel, the ancient Roman ruins, I have visited the Greek Isles, the historic Acropolis, and more. But, I’ll be honest, and I don’t mean this to put down any of the other things or places I have seen, but, IT IS THE WHITE HOUSE!!!!! By far, one of the coolest things I have ever been able to do in my life! Let’s get to the story…
Monday, the day I finally made it to the White House, although not as president myself, was the day of the Annual White House Easter Egg Roll. Thousands of kids flooded the South Lawn (which is the softest grass I have ever been on) and rolled eggs across it. Fergie (of Pea fame), gave a concert (and later sang the national anthem for the Prez), and in walked…KUMAR! Yes, we are back to Kumar. Apparently, the reason he was ‘killed off’ of House was that he was offered a position as one of Obama’s advisers at the White House! CRAZY! He left his high-paying actor job, to serve the man. Let’s be honest, who wouldn’t! I’d do anything for Barry!
Back in FDR’s term, with his polio crippling him later on, he had a swimming pool installed at the White House. Rumors circulated that Kennedy often used it with a certain female named Marilyn. Anyways, the pool has since been drained, and it currently resides beneath the current press briefing room, which was built over the pool some time ago. Now, the pool houses the tech center for all of the cables and servers used by the TV networks. The pool’s walls, drains, gutters, and flooring is all still in place. Then, I was asked by a presser… “Do you want to sign it?” Like any good, classy restaurant, a la Crunchy’s, people who are privy to such a special place are able to sign the walls. I couldn’t not do it! To sign the White House pool?! To be forever marked on history?! So I took the sharpie that was extended to me and signed. I could have just signed anywhere, but I decided to leave a mark. I signed right above a certain General, maybe you’ve heard of him…David Petraeus? HOW COOL IS THAT?!?!?!?!?!?
For the rest of the day, I helped Megan with her work, took in a press brief with Robert Gibbs, and I swear I could see CJ Craig, and I even sat in Danny Concannon’s Seat! Sorry, I’m a West Wing nerd.
Most people don’t ever get to do something like that. I spent 10 hours hanging out at the White House. I was within 5 feet of Barack, Michele, and the kids. I could have reached out and touched Joe Biden, and Fergie. I could have had a White Castle burger at the White House with Kumar. How fortunate I am! I was within 20 feet of the Oval Office! I even had a secret service escort! Ok, not just me, all media have to have one to move about the grounds. THANK YOU, MEGAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And no, I did not see Bo. Bo is the new white house Portuguese Water dog that Sasha and Malia were promised on election night. The dog arrived the day after I was there.
I’ve been on the floor of the U.S. Capitol, I have been inside the White House, and now it’s time to go. There will be a very bitter sweet post coming soon about my last day of work, which was today. I’ll save the emotion for later.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
The Birthday Weekend Continues...
It went a little something like this...
I thought I would have this grand posse (do people still say posse, or is it entourage now?) going out, making a big wild spectacle, and all of that. But, in reality, the way it worked out was probably more manageable.
The way it was planned was as follows. My friend James was in town visiting his sister, Elise, who is interning out here in DC as well, except she is really smart, and will have a real job in no time. She also did go to law school (which she strongly advised me against doing!) Anyways, my plans were to meet up with them that night for dinner, have my roommates and MSU friends come meet up with us after, and have a ridiculous night to (if all went well) not remember. I met James and Elise in a neighborhood with lots of unique restaurants and bars called Adams Morgan. This is the neighborhood you don't want to be caught alone in after 1 pm, but, you are generally safe! For dinner we went to a 5 story bar/saloon called Madam's Organ. I know, confusing right, eating at a place called Madam's Organ in Adams Morgan. Say that 3 times fast! Dinner was good, birthday cocktails much appreciated, and the night was shaping up well. After a few more cocktails, we moved on to a bar called Bourbon where we were meeting with Elise's roommate, and my friend Dennis from work (and supposedly my roommates and people from MSU). Well, Dennis came, and Elise's roommate Marie came, but no people from MSU. They were doing other things. It was nothing like the birthday last year in Roma, my 21st, in which everyone who I talked to at some point in Italy came out, and the club was practically half my b-day party. I did have a great time with the small group I did go out with, however, as the 5 of us got fairly wild. Being over 21 is somewhat different than previous birthdays in that cake and pizza has turned into something entirely different. But this phase only lasts for a few more years, then you have to grow up, right? After Bourbon we went to a place in Dupont Ciricle, Lucky Bar. Lucky Bar is almost the fall back place if nothing else seems appealing. We did have a good time there, and it was totally worth it. Well, it was worth it until the next morning when I woke up and was useless for most of the day! I have to give myself credit, though, I did pull myself up for the run that cures all headaches!
Today, Sunday, one week from my return, I have found myself reflective. Maybe my reflection came on the 6 mile walk to the Zoo, or maybe it was on the walk back from the Zoo (quite the accomplishment really), but anyways, reflection did occur. I find that I get frustrated thinking about the future, but happy thinking about the past. This semester has been great minus the garbage housing we have. I have seen a historic inauguration of the first African-American President of the United States, I have walked the floor of the U.S. Capitol, and tomorrow I am going to the White House. I have made friends, worked full time, reunited with Rome-ers, and more. But, now 22, and without plan, or passion for anything in particular I find myself jealous of the kids headed off to med school, or to law school, or other such grad schools. Those who are student teaching, or moving around the country to follow their dreams. I just go blank thinking about the next move. After 16 years of school, what now? What has it all prepared me for? If you have any thoughts, please, email them to me and let me know. I know that tons of kids are in this exact same situation, and we all have to get through it, but, I don't want to settle at the same time that I don't want to make a wrong move. I don't want to miss out on an opportunity because I am law school when I shouldn't be, or otherwise not go to law school because I am working a minimum wage job flipping fries at McDonalds (not that that is a poor career decision).
Ok, enough for now, I have to go get some sleep for the Easter Egg Hunt with Barry tomorrow.
Andy
I thought I would have this grand posse (do people still say posse, or is it entourage now?) going out, making a big wild spectacle, and all of that. But, in reality, the way it worked out was probably more manageable.
The way it was planned was as follows. My friend James was in town visiting his sister, Elise, who is interning out here in DC as well, except she is really smart, and will have a real job in no time. She also did go to law school (which she strongly advised me against doing!) Anyways, my plans were to meet up with them that night for dinner, have my roommates and MSU friends come meet up with us after, and have a ridiculous night to (if all went well) not remember. I met James and Elise in a neighborhood with lots of unique restaurants and bars called Adams Morgan. This is the neighborhood you don't want to be caught alone in after 1 pm, but, you are generally safe! For dinner we went to a 5 story bar/saloon called Madam's Organ. I know, confusing right, eating at a place called Madam's Organ in Adams Morgan. Say that 3 times fast! Dinner was good, birthday cocktails much appreciated, and the night was shaping up well. After a few more cocktails, we moved on to a bar called Bourbon where we were meeting with Elise's roommate, and my friend Dennis from work (and supposedly my roommates and people from MSU). Well, Dennis came, and Elise's roommate Marie came, but no people from MSU. They were doing other things. It was nothing like the birthday last year in Roma, my 21st, in which everyone who I talked to at some point in Italy came out, and the club was practically half my b-day party. I did have a great time with the small group I did go out with, however, as the 5 of us got fairly wild. Being over 21 is somewhat different than previous birthdays in that cake and pizza has turned into something entirely different. But this phase only lasts for a few more years, then you have to grow up, right? After Bourbon we went to a place in Dupont Ciricle, Lucky Bar. Lucky Bar is almost the fall back place if nothing else seems appealing. We did have a good time there, and it was totally worth it. Well, it was worth it until the next morning when I woke up and was useless for most of the day! I have to give myself credit, though, I did pull myself up for the run that cures all headaches!
Today, Sunday, one week from my return, I have found myself reflective. Maybe my reflection came on the 6 mile walk to the Zoo, or maybe it was on the walk back from the Zoo (quite the accomplishment really), but anyways, reflection did occur. I find that I get frustrated thinking about the future, but happy thinking about the past. This semester has been great minus the garbage housing we have. I have seen a historic inauguration of the first African-American President of the United States, I have walked the floor of the U.S. Capitol, and tomorrow I am going to the White House. I have made friends, worked full time, reunited with Rome-ers, and more. But, now 22, and without plan, or passion for anything in particular I find myself jealous of the kids headed off to med school, or to law school, or other such grad schools. Those who are student teaching, or moving around the country to follow their dreams. I just go blank thinking about the next move. After 16 years of school, what now? What has it all prepared me for? If you have any thoughts, please, email them to me and let me know. I know that tons of kids are in this exact same situation, and we all have to get through it, but, I don't want to settle at the same time that I don't want to make a wrong move. I don't want to miss out on an opportunity because I am law school when I shouldn't be, or otherwise not go to law school because I am working a minimum wage job flipping fries at McDonalds (not that that is a poor career decision).
Ok, enough for now, I have to go get some sleep for the Easter Egg Hunt with Barry tomorrow.
Andy
Friday, April 10, 2009
The Happy Birthday Blog!
What very important religious/celebratory events are today?? Some of you might say passover. Some of you might say good friday. Some of you might even say opening day for the Tigers, and if there is a more important religious holiday, I am not sure of it. But, today is also the day I turn 21+1. Or, I guess 22.
This is the second consecutive birthday I have spent away from home in a trend that is becoming a little sad. Sure, I have friends here in DC, as I did in Roma last year, but my best friends and family are missing! But, today was such a great day in DC! SUnny! 70 degrees! Can you beat it?!
I went for my traditional birthday run, which isn't that much different than a regular run, except that it was my birthday.
I then decided I wanted to go to Georgetown to try and find Allen Iverson. Ok, maybe not, but I did go to G-town for lunch and walking around. It was surreal. It felt like it was vacation, except that I live here! Lunch (while attempting to keep the passover) was a grilled chicken and lime salad. It had some veggies in it too, so I was healthy! Then I walked at least 6 miles to get home, it was too nice to take the metro!
Tonight, well, who knows, it might get crazy. It's good friday, which I like to think is for my special day, right?
I will most certainly have a follow up post to this soon, this is just a preliminary rundown, to give you all a taste of the flavor that is my bday!
Andy
p.s. I respond to EVERY face book posting!
I went for my traditional birthday run, which isn't that much different than a regular run, except that it was my birthday.
I then decided I wanted to go to Georgetown to try and find Allen Iverson. Ok, maybe not, but I did go to G-town for lunch and walking around. It was surreal. It felt like it was vacation, except that I live here! Lunch (while attempting to keep the passover) was a grilled chicken and lime salad. It had some veggies in it too, so I was healthy! Then I walked at least 6 miles to get home, it was too nice to take the metro!
Tonight, well, who knows, it might get crazy. It's good friday, which I like to think is for my special day, right?
I will most certainly have a follow up post to this soon, this is just a preliminary rundown, to give you all a taste of the flavor that is my bday!
Andy
p.s. I respond to EVERY face book posting!
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
I fly home to Detroit with hope, I return to DC with sadness...
It was on a complete whim that I decided to fly home last Friday, April 3, 2009. I wasn't going to spend the money, on a plane ticket, and then additionally on tickets to the final four, but, the more I sat in class on Thursday night (not focusing on class), the more I realized that I had to be back in Detroit. I needed to take a chance and see my team play. I may have only this one chance to go and see my Spartans play in a Final Four as an undergraduate student (which I am for only a few more weeks). So, I ran home (not literally) from the Fairchild Building, where class is held, and still dressed in my shirt and tie, booked a flight home for the next morning. You don't even want to know what I spent on it :(
Believe it or not, I didn't even fly out of Washington, because it was cheaper to fly out of Maryland. So, I woke up at 5 am, dressed in my pre-layed out clothes from just a few hours before (I didn't get to go to bed until 2 am), grabbed my pre-loaded backpack, and walked to Union Station, where I had to catch a train to Baltimore. I was pretty much operating on autopilot for the few hours in between waking up and getting to the airport in MD. I was excited about the upcoming weekend, and the unexpected trip home brought a sense of relief with it. As much fun as I am having in DC, old familiar Farmington Hills, my family, and being able to drive a car when I wanted was a welcome change. I didn't have much time for rest, however, as no sooner do I get picked up from the airport than I am whisked away to Ford Field for an open practice of the MSU basketball team. I should have mentioned this earlier, but, I didn't bring a coat home, because when I left DC early that Friday morning, it was already 60 degrees. I arrive in Detroit to cold and wind! Will you ever change, MI?!?! But, what am I supposed to do? I toughed it out, as best as I could. Shivering in between walking to and from the stadium, I eventually made it back home and grabbed a coat before we headed out again to Somerset Mall for a Pep Rally honoring the Spartans. It was a scene unlike anything I have seen in recent memory. The people were lining all three levels of the mall, and the fight song was being sung with spirit and many decibles. The team came out, players gave some short speeches, and Izzo was brought to tears. At that point it became more than a game, more than a final four. It became about seniors realizing there goals (thanks, Tom, for getting me my final four), a team playing for an entire states, and what can come of hard work and sacrafice. Since 2003, when Detroit was awarded the Final Four, Izzo had it circled on his calendard, and he delivered in a big way.
After the Pep Rally, we all went out for my pre-birthday, birthday dinner. Since I will not be in town this Friday, the 10th of April when I actually turn 22, we celebrated a little early. We went to my favorite restaurant, PF Changs, and I LOVED it! It was a great dinner with family, and although I was mad at my sister, and she knows why, I can't really find anything wrong with that night. I came back, I crashed in a snuggie (yes, a real snuggie), and ended what had been an exhausting, yet perfect day.
Now, did I get to sleep in Saturday morning? Did I get to relax, adjust? No, I was woken at 8 am (early when you haven't slept), and off to a haircut I went. I'll be honest, it had gotten somewhat unruly in DC. I don't trust anyone to cut the stuff besides the person I have been going to for years, so I just don't cut it while I am away! I didn't cut it once in my semester in Italy, and wasn't about to take a chance now! After getting cleaned up, I went to see Grammy, who promptly told me my hair (now washed and cut) looked greasy and bad. Oh, Grammy! Anyways, mom, her, and I went to lunch, they picked on me regarding crutons or something, and we had a nice time. I had trouble focusing though, it was time to prepare for the biggest game in my four years of college at MSU.
What was I expecting at Ford Field that night? Would the magical run continue? Would they get blown out? Would it be a close game? I didn't know, and I was scared. We arrived downtown 3+ hours early, to pick up our tickets, and had some time to kill before the 6:07 pm tip-off against the UCONN Huskies. I don't even remember exactly what we did for all that time. My mind was focused only on the game. It seemed like an eternity before it would start. I don't even remember much of what happened in the game (besides Hasheem Thabeet crying on the floor), but somehow, someway, the Spartans defeated their second #1 seed, and advanced to the National Title Game! The feeling I had ALMOST made up for the hundreds of dollars I spent to get there! Just kidding, it totally made up for the money, which I didn't even care about at that point. What once seemed unlikely was beginning to seem like a destiny! After the MSU game, UNC destroyed Villanova in what was never really a close game, setting up a matchup of MSU v. UNC for the National Championship on Monday night.
Sunday, I made a surprise trip to Easy Lansing, popping in randomly on friends who I hadn't seen in quite some time. I started at Hillel, walking in casually to my Israeli trip friends, who jumped up and greeted me. I then walked into Jeff's house, again casually, to a great reception. I then made my way to see my old roommate, and good friend Chelsea, again, as a surprise (and was greeted with screams and smiles). It was a crazy day, but it was great to see all of them again, although it was very brief. I told them all that when I return in a few weeks, there will be a reunion to top all reunions! That is, if they still miss me at that point ;)
I came home with the idea of getting some work done, and well, SOME being the operative word, got done, but not much. I really did not have time to do what I needed to do, but I'll get it done at some point. I always do.
Monday night, well, it started with excitement, and ended (within the first 7 minutes of the game) with sadness. It became apparent from the very first moments up the game that it would not go well. UNC tripled our score at 33-11 within the firsit 1o minutes, set a record for points in an NCAA Finals Game with 55, and shot over 60% much of the first half. MSU had 14 first half turnovers, looked the like crowd of 90% MSU supporters scared them more than helped them, and played some bad basketball. Maybe UNC was just that good, maybe we were overachieving up until that point, but you can't take anything away from this team. Playing for the State of Michigan, they did a great job, and although they didn't win the game, their champion status is undeniable. I never thought they would lose that game, though. Maybe I didn't want to believe how good UNC was (because I hate Hansbrough), or I thought MSU was better, but things didn't work out. If MSU had won, I would have won my office pool, and recouped the money I spent on being here, but, it was not why I came back. I came back because I am a Spartan, and I had to be there for my team, win or lose. Great Season Tom and the Boys!
Ok, I think that is all for now. The coming days will be filled with many papers to be written, projects to present, birthdays to have, and work to do. My mini-vacation has been great, but now it's back to DC. My flight leaves at 3:30 pm.
Now, one last time as an undergrad...
GO GREEN! GO WHITE!
Andy
Believe it or not, I didn't even fly out of Washington, because it was cheaper to fly out of Maryland. So, I woke up at 5 am, dressed in my pre-layed out clothes from just a few hours before (I didn't get to go to bed until 2 am), grabbed my pre-loaded backpack, and walked to Union Station, where I had to catch a train to Baltimore. I was pretty much operating on autopilot for the few hours in between waking up and getting to the airport in MD. I was excited about the upcoming weekend, and the unexpected trip home brought a sense of relief with it. As much fun as I am having in DC, old familiar Farmington Hills, my family, and being able to drive a car when I wanted was a welcome change. I didn't have much time for rest, however, as no sooner do I get picked up from the airport than I am whisked away to Ford Field for an open practice of the MSU basketball team. I should have mentioned this earlier, but, I didn't bring a coat home, because when I left DC early that Friday morning, it was already 60 degrees. I arrive in Detroit to cold and wind! Will you ever change, MI?!?! But, what am I supposed to do? I toughed it out, as best as I could. Shivering in between walking to and from the stadium, I eventually made it back home and grabbed a coat before we headed out again to Somerset Mall for a Pep Rally honoring the Spartans. It was a scene unlike anything I have seen in recent memory. The people were lining all three levels of the mall, and the fight song was being sung with spirit and many decibles. The team came out, players gave some short speeches, and Izzo was brought to tears. At that point it became more than a game, more than a final four. It became about seniors realizing there goals (thanks, Tom, for getting me my final four), a team playing for an entire states, and what can come of hard work and sacrafice. Since 2003, when Detroit was awarded the Final Four, Izzo had it circled on his calendard, and he delivered in a big way.
After the Pep Rally, we all went out for my pre-birthday, birthday dinner. Since I will not be in town this Friday, the 10th of April when I actually turn 22, we celebrated a little early. We went to my favorite restaurant, PF Changs, and I LOVED it! It was a great dinner with family, and although I was mad at my sister, and she knows why, I can't really find anything wrong with that night. I came back, I crashed in a snuggie (yes, a real snuggie), and ended what had been an exhausting, yet perfect day.
Now, did I get to sleep in Saturday morning? Did I get to relax, adjust? No, I was woken at 8 am (early when you haven't slept), and off to a haircut I went. I'll be honest, it had gotten somewhat unruly in DC. I don't trust anyone to cut the stuff besides the person I have been going to for years, so I just don't cut it while I am away! I didn't cut it once in my semester in Italy, and wasn't about to take a chance now! After getting cleaned up, I went to see Grammy, who promptly told me my hair (now washed and cut) looked greasy and bad. Oh, Grammy! Anyways, mom, her, and I went to lunch, they picked on me regarding crutons or something, and we had a nice time. I had trouble focusing though, it was time to prepare for the biggest game in my four years of college at MSU.
What was I expecting at Ford Field that night? Would the magical run continue? Would they get blown out? Would it be a close game? I didn't know, and I was scared. We arrived downtown 3+ hours early, to pick up our tickets, and had some time to kill before the 6:07 pm tip-off against the UCONN Huskies. I don't even remember exactly what we did for all that time. My mind was focused only on the game. It seemed like an eternity before it would start. I don't even remember much of what happened in the game (besides Hasheem Thabeet crying on the floor), but somehow, someway, the Spartans defeated their second #1 seed, and advanced to the National Title Game! The feeling I had ALMOST made up for the hundreds of dollars I spent to get there! Just kidding, it totally made up for the money, which I didn't even care about at that point. What once seemed unlikely was beginning to seem like a destiny! After the MSU game, UNC destroyed Villanova in what was never really a close game, setting up a matchup of MSU v. UNC for the National Championship on Monday night.
Sunday, I made a surprise trip to Easy Lansing, popping in randomly on friends who I hadn't seen in quite some time. I started at Hillel, walking in casually to my Israeli trip friends, who jumped up and greeted me. I then walked into Jeff's house, again casually, to a great reception. I then made my way to see my old roommate, and good friend Chelsea, again, as a surprise (and was greeted with screams and smiles). It was a crazy day, but it was great to see all of them again, although it was very brief. I told them all that when I return in a few weeks, there will be a reunion to top all reunions! That is, if they still miss me at that point ;)
I came home with the idea of getting some work done, and well, SOME being the operative word, got done, but not much. I really did not have time to do what I needed to do, but I'll get it done at some point. I always do.
Monday night, well, it started with excitement, and ended (within the first 7 minutes of the game) with sadness. It became apparent from the very first moments up the game that it would not go well. UNC tripled our score at 33-11 within the firsit 1o minutes, set a record for points in an NCAA Finals Game with 55, and shot over 60% much of the first half. MSU had 14 first half turnovers, looked the like crowd of 90% MSU supporters scared them more than helped them, and played some bad basketball. Maybe UNC was just that good, maybe we were overachieving up until that point, but you can't take anything away from this team. Playing for the State of Michigan, they did a great job, and although they didn't win the game, their champion status is undeniable. I never thought they would lose that game, though. Maybe I didn't want to believe how good UNC was (because I hate Hansbrough), or I thought MSU was better, but things didn't work out. If MSU had won, I would have won my office pool, and recouped the money I spent on being here, but, it was not why I came back. I came back because I am a Spartan, and I had to be there for my team, win or lose. Great Season Tom and the Boys!
Ok, I think that is all for now. The coming days will be filled with many papers to be written, projects to present, birthdays to have, and work to do. My mini-vacation has been great, but now it's back to DC. My flight leaves at 3:30 pm.
Now, one last time as an undergrad...
GO GREEN! GO WHITE!
Andy
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
So much has happened, I don't even know what to title this monster blog!!!
Where do I start. Since the last post, many days ago, TONS has happened! Well, OK, not tons, but enough has happened that this will be the blog posting of much excitement. I don't know how much I will be able to fit in, because, well, I'm on borrowed computer time, but, I'll try and get as much in as I can.
From the last posting, I forgot to add a few things. On last Friday, we were treated to something few Americans ever get to do. The House Sergeant at Arms, Bill Livingood, is a Michigan State Alum. Part of his job, besides introducing the President to Congress (HOW COOL!?) is entertaining the likes of us, students from his school, as we live and work in Washington, DC. We received a tour of his office in the Capitol, complete with the MACE, the staff which much be present in order for the House to conduct business, and the actual flag that was flown on the moon, ya know, the one Buzz Aldrin and Neil Armstrong put there!!? I feel bad for the guy who had to fly the ship, what was his name...Collins?? Anyways, besides the ridiculousness of treasures in his office, we were then given a tour of the rest of the Capitol...from the crypts to the rotunda. It is a beautiful building, and well, I can't even begin to tell you how special it was to be there. It was then, that we were able to do something quite unique. Besides politicians and well, security, very few people are allowed on the floor of the U.S. House of Representatives. We were fortunate to be of these select few. I walked down the very aisle that President Obama walked down to deliver his very first speech to the Joint Session of Congress. The room itself is much smaller than I would have thought, which leads me to think, how do they fit all of those people in there! Our tour guide, Mr. Livingood asked if anyone noticed the cameras on the balcony, and what they were there for. Obviously I knew, the SPAN! He then proceeded to tell us they were the SPAN's, and asked if anyone watched the SPAN, and I had to mention that I worked there...then, he asked if I knew the founder, to which I replied, "Brian, of course!" I still have to say hello for Bill!
Friday afternoon, I paid the ridiculous $18 to go to the Newseum. I would say it was worth it though, I spent 3.5 hours there, and really learned a lot. THe museum made a showcase of the sensational aspects of print news. It's sort of sad to think that the newspaper business is going under. I guess what I am doing now, blogging, is partially leading to the downfall. Today was the first day in the Detroit Free Press's history that they did not deliver on a tuesday. I also learned one very impressive fact. The Unabomber, Ted "I was a wolverine and proud of it!" K also hated the little rodents so much he bombed the campus in 1985! What an alum! An alum from MSU announces the president, an alum from U of M blows up his school. Champions of the west they are not!
Saturday, well, I'm not sure how much I have updated so far. I went to the Pistons v. Wizards game, but I may have already mentioned that. Other than that, saturday was fairly lazy, consisting of the game, and a few drinks after that. Sunday is where we start getting crazy.
Sunday morning, I was treated to a great brunch by my cousin Jeff and his wife Michelle. In town for a wedding, and thinking of me and my lack of adequate eating, we got together down in Foggy Bottom at a restaurant called 'the blue penguin.' I got Belgian Waffles with Pecans, amazing, and some OJ. We also shared an apple pie with a crust that tasted amazing, and the flakes that fell to the plate were covered in carmel glaze and sugar...ah! It was really nice to catch up with them and talk about all things and going ons back in MI. I promise, we will all do a dinner when I get back in town!
After brunch, well, it was time for some ball. THe Spartans were facing the number one team overall in the entire tournament, the Louisville Cardinals. Since this blog is old, and by now we all know what happened, let me just say that I have to be there if the make it to the finals. I tried desperately to get the student tickets yesterday, but to know avail. It was very frustrating, as the site never worked, the server apparently crashed repeatedly, and I didn't get the tickets. I have made a deal, however, that if we make the finals, I will do whatever I can, within reason (and price) to get back home. It's going to be great watching the game at the MSU bar here in DC anyways, surrounded by supporters and people I have recruited to be supporters. LET'S GO GREEN! Tom got me my final four!!!!!!!!!
Ok, my computer time is over, more to come in a few days!
Work is going well, but still no jobs. Time is running out like whoa.
Go Green!
Andy
From the last posting, I forgot to add a few things. On last Friday, we were treated to something few Americans ever get to do. The House Sergeant at Arms, Bill Livingood, is a Michigan State Alum. Part of his job, besides introducing the President to Congress (HOW COOL!?) is entertaining the likes of us, students from his school, as we live and work in Washington, DC. We received a tour of his office in the Capitol, complete with the MACE, the staff which much be present in order for the House to conduct business, and the actual flag that was flown on the moon, ya know, the one Buzz Aldrin and Neil Armstrong put there!!? I feel bad for the guy who had to fly the ship, what was his name...Collins?? Anyways, besides the ridiculousness of treasures in his office, we were then given a tour of the rest of the Capitol...from the crypts to the rotunda. It is a beautiful building, and well, I can't even begin to tell you how special it was to be there. It was then, that we were able to do something quite unique. Besides politicians and well, security, very few people are allowed on the floor of the U.S. House of Representatives. We were fortunate to be of these select few. I walked down the very aisle that President Obama walked down to deliver his very first speech to the Joint Session of Congress. The room itself is much smaller than I would have thought, which leads me to think, how do they fit all of those people in there! Our tour guide, Mr. Livingood asked if anyone noticed the cameras on the balcony, and what they were there for. Obviously I knew, the SPAN! He then proceeded to tell us they were the SPAN's, and asked if anyone watched the SPAN, and I had to mention that I worked there...then, he asked if I knew the founder, to which I replied, "Brian, of course!" I still have to say hello for Bill!
Friday afternoon, I paid the ridiculous $18 to go to the Newseum. I would say it was worth it though, I spent 3.5 hours there, and really learned a lot. THe museum made a showcase of the sensational aspects of print news. It's sort of sad to think that the newspaper business is going under. I guess what I am doing now, blogging, is partially leading to the downfall. Today was the first day in the Detroit Free Press's history that they did not deliver on a tuesday. I also learned one very impressive fact. The Unabomber, Ted "I was a wolverine and proud of it!" K also hated the little rodents so much he bombed the campus in 1985! What an alum! An alum from MSU announces the president, an alum from U of M blows up his school. Champions of the west they are not!
Saturday, well, I'm not sure how much I have updated so far. I went to the Pistons v. Wizards game, but I may have already mentioned that. Other than that, saturday was fairly lazy, consisting of the game, and a few drinks after that. Sunday is where we start getting crazy.
Sunday morning, I was treated to a great brunch by my cousin Jeff and his wife Michelle. In town for a wedding, and thinking of me and my lack of adequate eating, we got together down in Foggy Bottom at a restaurant called 'the blue penguin.' I got Belgian Waffles with Pecans, amazing, and some OJ. We also shared an apple pie with a crust that tasted amazing, and the flakes that fell to the plate were covered in carmel glaze and sugar...ah! It was really nice to catch up with them and talk about all things and going ons back in MI. I promise, we will all do a dinner when I get back in town!
After brunch, well, it was time for some ball. THe Spartans were facing the number one team overall in the entire tournament, the Louisville Cardinals. Since this blog is old, and by now we all know what happened, let me just say that I have to be there if the make it to the finals. I tried desperately to get the student tickets yesterday, but to know avail. It was very frustrating, as the site never worked, the server apparently crashed repeatedly, and I didn't get the tickets. I have made a deal, however, that if we make the finals, I will do whatever I can, within reason (and price) to get back home. It's going to be great watching the game at the MSU bar here in DC anyways, surrounded by supporters and people I have recruited to be supporters. LET'S GO GREEN! Tom got me my final four!!!!!!!!!
Ok, my computer time is over, more to come in a few days!
Work is going well, but still no jobs. Time is running out like whoa.
Go Green!
Andy
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Elite 8!
I want to congratulate all Spartans on this Saturday morning. We all live to fight another day, and collectively, I think we can get the Spartans on to the next round. I do have to give some credit to a player, however, who I repeatedly have ridiculed for the last 4 seasons. Travis "I'm sorry, I left my offense at home, coach" Walton, has really stepped up and provided that leadership that this team has lacked at time. I thought, perhaps, it might be Raymar, but, he of the 4 point 1 rebound game did little to raise my confidence in him. Kalin played like the Big Ten player of the year, Goran "European Flavor" Suton nearly had another double-double, Chris "I'm finding my shot" Allen played decent, and Durrell "It's SUMMERS time in Northern Michigan" Summers played key minutes. On the other hand, Marquise "How was I ever a 5 star recruit" Gray had no points, Idong "I wave my arms and hope they block a shot" Ibok, and the rest of the team need to increase their level of play. T.Walt is not the only 4 year senior here at Michigan State that hasn't yet made it to a final four. I HAVEN'T EITHER!!!!
Moving on, tonight I am attending the Pistons/Wizards game down at the Verizon Center in Chinatown. First, I have to get my tickets from the will call window (stupid ticketmaster even charged me a convenience fee to pick them up there, what?!), and then head up to the tops of the arena where my bad seats away. But, it is a matchup of two bad teams...Maybe Stuck will go for 50. Before I do that this afternoon, however, I am meeting with a legislative assistant for a Senator from Michigan. Basically, my game plan is to ask some questions, see what she can tell me about her job, her responsibilities, and other such things in my attempt not to go to law school.
The Cherry Blossom festival is in full swing. Well, the rain and cold is dampening that just a little bit, but, they are still blossoming. I have a project that I have to do, several papers to write, and other such fun school related things. I don't even know what to do right now. It continues to be even harder with 3 roommates, bunk beds, and no space to even think. Again, it's hard without a computer. Things are pretty messed up with it. 3 more weeks until the future comes crashing down on me.
I am ready to be out of this apartment. I really do not like it, and after a few months, am excited at the prospect of having living space again. Even if I find a way to stay out here, I want my own place. Sure I can't afford my own place, and am not sure if I want to have a 'real' job right now, but we will see what happens.
Tomorrow morning, Cousin Jeff and Michelle and I are going out to brunch here in DC. They are in town for a wedding, and we are getting together before they leave town. I haven't seen them in a while, and it's always nice to see familiar faces.
Anyways, I feel like I am getting sick, I run in the cold rain.
It's my birthday, start thinking of ideas!
Andy
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Gee Wiz!
How bad are the Wizards at basketball? I recognized 1 of their starting 5 players. They don't have any one player of note who actually dresses and plays (Hibatchi is out). And, the Wiz's home arena was filled by about 504 people, slightly less than the capacity of 24,000+ Embarassing, yes? The Wiz are so bad that they actually pay a player named Andray (yes, that's how he spells it) Blatch tons of money, when the guy couldn't name the last letter in the alphabet when asked on camera.
The reason for me berating this Wiz is this. I am scheduled to go to the game this Saturday when the Wiz face the Pistons. I bought these tickets some time ago, when I still held out some home that the Stones could turn it aroud, but that looks unlikely. Anyways, I got home from work last night, was about to go running when my roommate walked in and asked if I wanted to go to the game that night. He had gotten a few tickets from his firm at work that weren't being used. The seats were very good, but, when watching the Wiz (a bad team) play the Bobcats (a worse team), the entertainment value is not that great.
And it didn't disappoint early. The Wiz were down 20 before the end of the first half! The crowd was booing, well, those who were there, and the excitement was less than palpable. The silence conspicuous. But, then something remarkable happened...THE WIZ WOKE UP!
WIth what seemed like little effort defensively by the Bobcats, the Wiz stormed all the way back and ended up winning the game! I only hope that they can repeat this performance Saturday!
In other news, work is work, class is class, and the Spartans are in the Sweet 16! I have A TON of work to complete this weekend, which is unfortunate (and difficult without at computer machine). There are only 3 weeks left on my crazy semester here in DC. After that, well, we will see. My resume is moderately strong at best, but I don't even know what kind of jobs that I want. Growing up sucks. Stay in college. I think I look back on all the things I failed at in college and that makes right now even worse. MAybe, if I had studied more instead of doing something else, I never would have even had to change majors, I could've been set on the pre-med path, and all of that. Now, I don't really have a path. I just am. Man, that was really deep.
It's cold and rainy here...
Andy
Monday, March 23, 2009
The Teeter Robs Me Every Time! Damn Teeter!
I don't know why I went to the Teeter. I mean, I've gone before, and I know what happens. And yet, I fall for it time after time. And I even pretend like I won't, I pretend that by not going to the Teeter for a few weeks, that I have outsmarted it, and it won't trick me again. But, the high prices, and little food gets me every time!
I love the Tjoes, honestly, who doesn't? But, there are somethings that Tjoes doesn't have. Sometimes, the organic goods, chic clientele, and good prices are just not enough. Sometimes I just need some deli fresh meats, some brand name ice-cream, and more hearty foods, such as the 1.5 lbs of food that comes in a hungry man (except I can't get these, because Teeter prices them at $7 per). Apples are more expensive, baby carrots are robbery, and cheese, well, let's just say they must get it from a rare source or something. At least I saved money in one way. I walked to the Teeters, and it was a really nice day, so that was great on the way there, but...carrying groceries 14 blocks back was awful... I immediately regretted my decision.
Groceries aside, I am still struggling compute wise. I have made the decision not to pay the $300 to get it fixed. In turn, I am going to borrow other peoples until I can get my home to a more appropriately priced computer tech. It won't be easy, especially with term papers, projects, and research to be done, but, I guess I'll manage.
Next, comes the decision of what to do next. Job, law school (I hope not), or move back home and cut the grass for $10 a week. Any thoughts? I have somewhat lined up an apartment for the summer here in DC if I get to stay. It's wayyyyy nicer than my place now, I'd have my own bathroom, and it's the same price. It has 2 balconies, a walk in closet, and it's 1 block from the metro. Basically, it's a dream place, but, I have no way to pay for it, and again, no job. I know, I could move back here after law school (if I don't go crazy and hate life while in law school), or I could transfer to a school out here after 1 year in MI if I do well (which, lets be honest, won't happen). Maybe I could take the GRE and go get a masters. Maybe I could apply for a PhD program and become a professor. Maybe I can just fast forward time and see where I end up so I can stop thinking about it.
Ok, with no computer, and having to turn this one back to my roommate Mike now, I am out of tech touch for the rest of the night. If you want to reach me, you can call me on the old fashioned cell phone...kick it old school.
Andy
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Dude, you've got some serious issues...
The reason for the lack of postings this week is, well, dell is very sick. He in fact, is in critical condition, and his owner, me, is considering putting him down. The expired virus protection on my computer, which didn't let me know it was expired until the VIRI had ravaged and left my machine to die. I did visit the GEEK Squad, and true to form, they were geeky, but they knew there stuff. AS the posting titles suggests, I have some serious issues. They could 'take a look at it' for $50, fix the problems for an additional $150, and back up all of my files (if they could) for another $100. This comes out to a grand total of $300. I politely declined, citing my status as a poor unpaid DC worker, and left. If I had the disks from when I originally got the computer, I could, as they say, torpedo my hard drive, essentially wiping it clean of anything and everything that might be eating it, but, I would have to reinstall everything (which I don't know how to do). The machine itself, while not 100% anymore, still works, and the parts are functional, it's just the viri at this point. What to do, what to do?
In other non-PC news, we went to the MSU bar last night to watch the MSU opening round tourney game, which they one, and drank overpriced beer with Sparty Alums. It made me want to stay down here even more, because it was fun meeting fellow spartans, with a common goal, beer and basketball! Anyways, I ran out of cash, and my debit card got declined, so this weekend has been credit heavy...my apologies.
Also, Janae, my North Dakota buddy, and Roma, Italy buddy, was in town on her spring break. As I had to work the first 2 days she was here, I didn't get much time with her. But, she luckily had another friend in town, so she got plenty of site seeing in, and a little time of site-seeing with me. I took her to a bar/restaurant called Capital City Brewery on Thursday night, and to the Billy Goat Tavern today for lunch. Good times, right?
I am running out of time to find something to do out here. Law school (sadly) is looking like the next step in the puzzle. And my puzzle has, to quote a best buy geek squad-er... serious issues.
If you need me, I'll be teaching Barry how to bowl, guy could only swing a 129.
Andy
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
St. Patty's Day, Me on TV, and Bob Brady Returns...
Being a Spartan, especially a spartan of legal age to partake in St. Patty's day celebration, I believe it to be my duty to have a green brew or two, and of course, wear my spartan gear. But, we had class last night, and it didn't get started until about 9:30pm. Of course I have to wake up at 6 am each morning, but I did go out. To an Irish Pub no less! I decided to wear my MSU/OED 2000 T-shirt (yes, it still fits), seeing that is was Irish green. No more than 7 minutes after I walk in the door does a long, lost middle school classmate of mine walk up and say, "I WAS IN YOUR GROUP ON THAT MSU/OED TRIP!" Now, I know what you are thinking, who was it?! Ok, so I don't exactly remember, and I was too embarrassed to admit that I didn't remember her name. I totally recognized her, but, as to her name, no idea. Anyways, I had met up there with a buddy from work, and his friends. The Irish bar we went to was packed, but we had to go to an Irish place on St. Patty's day. I drank a little (Irish specialties, while toasting O'bama; danced a little, and had a really good time. I even made it back to the metro in time to catch the last train back. Then, as I was in bed by 12:40 am, asleep not long after, I knew it wouldn't last. My roommates came back from their bar excursion at 3:30 am (as they can go into work later), they obviously woke me up, with their screaming, music playing, and general loudness. I didn't get much sleep, but, it's college right? I can't really blame them, I mean, if I could sleep in and skip a large part of the work day, I probably would, too.
Today, I FINALLY got somebody to watch me on TV! I texted dad, and he saw me creeping behind the interview guest as I got up and down for no reason! I still find it hard to believe that I am 'on tv' on a regular basis. I mean, sure, I don't say anything, or do anything, or am even meant to be seen, but I know that I am there, and it's kind of cool! Watch for me!
Back at MSU, I was on the rowing team, or crew, my freshman year of school. I woke up at 4 am a bunch of days, I slept through many classes (as a result of my lack of sleep), and had no life. I don't regret it at all, as I met a lot of great people, but, it was difficult to get through. Anyways, I, as a novice, had a coach named Bob Brady. Coach Bob laughed with us, yelled at us, gave us pep talks, and was a generally cool guy to hang out with. He drove me to practice, called me the best jew rower (I was the only jew), and really introduced me to the sport. Well, after my season, I never saw him again, save for in passing on campus occasionally on fall days as rowing was recruiting new athletes. Well, since moving to DC, I have been running quite a bit. My body mass has been shrinking rapidly, in part due to the running (and lack of adequate eating). Anyways, today, as I ran, a man ran past me and shouted my name. Not thinking much of it, I slowed, but kept going...then, I heard it again. As I didn't have my contact in, and couldn't see him well, I walked over. IT WAS BOB BRADY! He was running the other way! I didn't know Bob had moved down to DC, but found out he was working at a PR firm, and coaching rowing part time. I fully plan on getting in touch with him, and he even said to send him my resume! Connections! I finished out my run with Bob, and then went home, ate a bread sandwich, and showered. I then went on a walk with a bud, since it was such a nice night, and here I am now...
I hope you all have enjoyed the show tonight, I try for you people.
Andy
p.s. Janae and Ally, from study abroad Italy are coming in for dinner tomorrow!
Today, I FINALLY got somebody to watch me on TV! I texted dad, and he saw me creeping behind the interview guest as I got up and down for no reason! I still find it hard to believe that I am 'on tv' on a regular basis. I mean, sure, I don't say anything, or do anything, or am even meant to be seen, but I know that I am there, and it's kind of cool! Watch for me!
Back at MSU, I was on the rowing team, or crew, my freshman year of school. I woke up at 4 am a bunch of days, I slept through many classes (as a result of my lack of sleep), and had no life. I don't regret it at all, as I met a lot of great people, but, it was difficult to get through. Anyways, I, as a novice, had a coach named Bob Brady. Coach Bob laughed with us, yelled at us, gave us pep talks, and was a generally cool guy to hang out with. He drove me to practice, called me the best jew rower (I was the only jew), and really introduced me to the sport. Well, after my season, I never saw him again, save for in passing on campus occasionally on fall days as rowing was recruiting new athletes. Well, since moving to DC, I have been running quite a bit. My body mass has been shrinking rapidly, in part due to the running (and lack of adequate eating). Anyways, today, as I ran, a man ran past me and shouted my name. Not thinking much of it, I slowed, but kept going...then, I heard it again. As I didn't have my contact in, and couldn't see him well, I walked over. IT WAS BOB BRADY! He was running the other way! I didn't know Bob had moved down to DC, but found out he was working at a PR firm, and coaching rowing part time. I fully plan on getting in touch with him, and he even said to send him my resume! Connections! I finished out my run with Bob, and then went home, ate a bread sandwich, and showered. I then went on a walk with a bud, since it was such a nice night, and here I am now...
I hope you all have enjoyed the show tonight, I try for you people.
Andy
p.s. Janae and Ally, from study abroad Italy are coming in for dinner tomorrow!
Monday, March 16, 2009
Rain and cold VS. sun and warm...which one is DC?
I have heard reports from numerous people that it is sunny and warm in Michigan. I mean, sure, several people have told me this, but until I actually see it, I refuse to believe it to be true. To make matters worse, it's raining (and has been for 3 days) and semi-cold. It doesn't seem like I can catch a break anywhere. Usually I get rained on walking to work, I get rained on walking back from work, and then I get rained on running after work. And if you are really lucky, the wind is blowing!
Today was probably my least busy day at work since I started in January. I just didn't have anything to do, and well, I sat there. I tried to find things to do, just nothing presented itself. I actually got to watch old tape of Slick Willy Clinton, and Mr. Jimmy "I farm peanuts" Carter today, just for fun.
I am in the process of starting/completing several projects for class/seminar. I have a research paper on cap-and-trade policy, I have a posterboard presentation to do, I have to do something regarding a journal (though nobody knows what, and our professor doesn't really mention it, except in passing. And finally, and this one we all just found out, I have to interview someone (about what nobody is quite sure) and write a paper regarding my findings. With working long hours everyday, school gets lost in the shuffle.
I have just recently realized how routine my time here has become. I wake up at 6 am, I shower, eat breakfast, and go to work. I caffenate, work, caffenate some more, eat lunch, and eventually make it back to my apartment. From there (although I am exhausted), I run 4-5 miles, come back, shower, make dinner, eat, type up a blog posting of my nothing days, and get to bed. And this happens most days, Mon-Thurs. Oh, and I go to class, though half-awake, and desperately write notes until the point where I am trying to so hard to write, but nothing legible come out of my pen, and I just give up. You know when you have reached this point when it is just squiggles. I would love to go out on thursday nights, but, at that point, being so tired, all I can think of is sleeping, which I do most times. Fridays and Saturdays are mixed with some sites, maybe a real meal or two, and some homework. Real exciting...right?
If this is what the real world is like, sign me up for the fake world!
Andy
p.s. My dell has been acting up, I think it has some mad crazy viri (my plural form of virus).
Today was probably my least busy day at work since I started in January. I just didn't have anything to do, and well, I sat there. I tried to find things to do, just nothing presented itself. I actually got to watch old tape of Slick Willy Clinton, and Mr. Jimmy "I farm peanuts" Carter today, just for fun.
I am in the process of starting/completing several projects for class/seminar. I have a research paper on cap-and-trade policy, I have a posterboard presentation to do, I have to do something regarding a journal (though nobody knows what, and our professor doesn't really mention it, except in passing. And finally, and this one we all just found out, I have to interview someone (about what nobody is quite sure) and write a paper regarding my findings. With working long hours everyday, school gets lost in the shuffle.
I have just recently realized how routine my time here has become. I wake up at 6 am, I shower, eat breakfast, and go to work. I caffenate, work, caffenate some more, eat lunch, and eventually make it back to my apartment. From there (although I am exhausted), I run 4-5 miles, come back, shower, make dinner, eat, type up a blog posting of my nothing days, and get to bed. And this happens most days, Mon-Thurs. Oh, and I go to class, though half-awake, and desperately write notes until the point where I am trying to so hard to write, but nothing legible come out of my pen, and I just give up. You know when you have reached this point when it is just squiggles. I would love to go out on thursday nights, but, at that point, being so tired, all I can think of is sleeping, which I do most times. Fridays and Saturdays are mixed with some sites, maybe a real meal or two, and some homework. Real exciting...right?
If this is what the real world is like, sign me up for the fake world!
Andy
p.s. My dell has been acting up, I think it has some mad crazy viri (my plural form of virus).
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Hunger, $12 drinks, chai tea energy...
I go to Trader Joes, I spend (rather, I charge and the bill goes somewhere) tons of money, and then I eat my food rather quickly, and then it's gone. It's like a really expensive dinner, except, I have to make it on my own. Sure, in reality it gets me nearly 4 nights, maybe 5 nights of food a week, which is a decent week, but, going grocery shopping each week is getting a little ridiculous. Maybe I am just really, really hungry. Maybe I am not eating the right things. Maybe I run too much. Maybe I just am not mature enough to live on my own and cook for myself...but, I am in college, right? At least for another month or so.
I don't really have much to report on this weekend, it was rather uneventful. The weather was bad (rainy and cold most of the time), and more time ran off the future clock (the clock counting down til I have to make a decision, or have a decision made for me via my lack of action). I know, I know, broken record here, but it has to be said. I think in some way, talking about it, or at least thinking about it while (or all the time) I could be being more productive, I may come up with a brilliant idea. I'm backing on that not happening, because well, after 4 years of college, and still no idea of what to do, it's all just a big joke now (but when does it get funny?!?!) Everyone says, "look for a job." Easy, right? Well, if you have NO IDEA what to look for, is it really that easy? Or, my favorite, talk to people about what they do, and see if you are interested. Use your connections says Michigan State, family, and friends. What connections do I have?! I picked up a business card from the local subway, does that count?
Moving on, for now. DC never fails to impress me. Just when I think I have purchased the most expensive drink, a new one comes along and makes me sad. This time, it was a pre-St. Patricks day celebration at some local bar that wasn't worth the $$. I won't get into the details, but, the cost was $12. What a deal, right?!
I have not been sleeping well, or restfully, and this leads me spend more and more money. I go to Starbucks regularly, spend the little remaining cash from my summers lifeguarding, on chai lattes. The thing about chai lattes is that they have chai tea (lots of energy) and latte (whatever that is, but probably more energy). I stay awake (albeit artificially), and repeat until my eyes are red, I have bags under my eyes. A prequel of law school?
Ok, it's 12:30, and I have to be up by 6 am. Just another night in DC.
Andy
I don't really have much to report on this weekend, it was rather uneventful. The weather was bad (rainy and cold most of the time), and more time ran off the future clock (the clock counting down til I have to make a decision, or have a decision made for me via my lack of action). I know, I know, broken record here, but it has to be said. I think in some way, talking about it, or at least thinking about it while (or all the time) I could be being more productive, I may come up with a brilliant idea. I'm backing on that not happening, because well, after 4 years of college, and still no idea of what to do, it's all just a big joke now (but when does it get funny?!?!) Everyone says, "look for a job." Easy, right? Well, if you have NO IDEA what to look for, is it really that easy? Or, my favorite, talk to people about what they do, and see if you are interested. Use your connections says Michigan State, family, and friends. What connections do I have?! I picked up a business card from the local subway, does that count?
Moving on, for now. DC never fails to impress me. Just when I think I have purchased the most expensive drink, a new one comes along and makes me sad. This time, it was a pre-St. Patricks day celebration at some local bar that wasn't worth the $$. I won't get into the details, but, the cost was $12. What a deal, right?!
I have not been sleeping well, or restfully, and this leads me spend more and more money. I go to Starbucks regularly, spend the little remaining cash from my summers lifeguarding, on chai lattes. The thing about chai lattes is that they have chai tea (lots of energy) and latte (whatever that is, but probably more energy). I stay awake (albeit artificially), and repeat until my eyes are red, I have bags under my eyes. A prequel of law school?
Ok, it's 12:30, and I have to be up by 6 am. Just another night in DC.
Andy
Friday, March 13, 2009
Mr. Chu-cy says cool it, and Lincoln says four score...
I had posted a blog about my day attending a hearing with Secretary of Energy Steven Chu, but upon signing in this morning, and starting to type a new one, I realized that I didn't save it, or it didn't save itself, or my dell computer did what it does and deleted it. It wouldn't be the first time. For now, I'll try and give a little recap, for those of you who still read this, which might be nobody, I'm not sure.
I got to get out of the office on tuesday and head over to the Dirksen Senate Office building for a hearing regarding the FY 2010 Budget and the Department of Energy's Plans for their portion of it. I arrived at work at 6:30 am to meet up with the field crew, who are a unique and fun group, and could barely keep my eyes open. Then we loaded the truck with all the camera gear, headed over, and began to set up. Rather, they set up, and I just stood there, and then sat there, and nodded off more than a few times. The thing about having roommates who don't have to be in to work until 10 am or later, is they stay up later, and sometimes it's very difficult to get to sleep. I'm at the point where I want to be very selective from now on in regards to my living situations. It's hard enough work 40 hours a week nearly, and going to classes at nights, but doing so on little rest, while trying to maintain adequate school work, and running each day, is very difficult. But, to get back to the story...
After semi-napping while the crew set up, we had about 2 hours until the hearing began, so I went with the group to get breakfast and a chai latte. Giving me temporary energy, albeit for $7, it wasn't enough to keep me going the rest of the day. Mr. Chu, a brilliant man, if not a little quirky at times, spoke mainly on renewable energy sources, and attempts to control the carbon emissions problem through a cap and trade program. It was typical Washington, however, with Republicans questions harshly Mr. Chu-cy's tactics, and Democrats asking for stricter enforcement and guidelines. I didn't even get to sit in on the hearing, I had to stay in the hallway with the mobile producers. I didn't even get headphones to listen until halfway through the 2+ hour ordeal! This next quote, was probably the best part of the hearing, at the end. Mr. Chu was asked what he thought about energy efficiency, to which he replied this. "I THINK ENERGY EFFICIENCY IS INCREDIBLE SEXY!" As enthused as he was, and the words he chose, well, that made the boredom tolerable. After the gear was packed up, and we retuned to the office, I was supposed to go home, but it was already 2 pm, so I just stayed and finished the day, since I would have otherwise just wasted time in the apartment I hate.
Moving away from the Chu-ster, I'll get into a little of what I did yesterday, Thursday the 12th. Besides work, which is a normal event, not much happened. I ate inadequately again, I ran hungry (which is bad), and I sat around instead of doing some work. I find it extremely hard to do anything in this place. With three roommates who I get a long fine with, but am different from, it's hard at times, well, most times actually. Anyways, I had to get out, so I went to get some overpriced hot-chocolate. Starbucks was closed at this point, so I went to COSI, which was about to close, but I got in just in time. I quickly drank, and left. Not wanting to go back, because, let's be honest, what's there for me, I went for a walk. I didn't plan on going as far as I did, but in the end I had walked all the way to the Lincoln Memorial. It was different than times I had been there in the past. There might have been 3 people there, I could actually take my time and read the quotes from speeches he gave on the wall. By the time I checked my watch, it was nearly mid-night, and I decided to head back, against my better judgement.
The guys had gone out last night, and went at it pretty hard as usual. When that happens, they inevitably come back late, which they did, at around 3:30 am. And they had girls from our program with them, who are equally loud at that point. Each time this happens, I hear them say, rather shout, "SHHHH! ANDY IS SLEEPING!" At which point I of course am not sleeping any longer. I like DC a lot, but I HATE this living situation because there is nowhere to get away to. We don't have our own rooms, and the place is so incredibly small, you can't hide.
Today, I may or may not do a museum. It is pretty bad weather outside, and I don't want to venture out for long walks in the cold rain. Today may be an off day. I have only a few more monuments/sites to see, and have made my rounds of the city well. Maybe I'll go out for dinner tonight...by myself...is that sad? I would go out with my acquaintances from my study abroad, but I realized I am always calling them, and they either don't respond, or are too busy. I hate being the one to always call, phones work both ways...unless they don't want to hang out with me, which I guess is an option too.
To recap, as someone at work wrote to me in a note during our morning meeting:
"No job, no money, no girl."
Andy
I got to get out of the office on tuesday and head over to the Dirksen Senate Office building for a hearing regarding the FY 2010 Budget and the Department of Energy's Plans for their portion of it. I arrived at work at 6:30 am to meet up with the field crew, who are a unique and fun group, and could barely keep my eyes open. Then we loaded the truck with all the camera gear, headed over, and began to set up. Rather, they set up, and I just stood there, and then sat there, and nodded off more than a few times. The thing about having roommates who don't have to be in to work until 10 am or later, is they stay up later, and sometimes it's very difficult to get to sleep. I'm at the point where I want to be very selective from now on in regards to my living situations. It's hard enough work 40 hours a week nearly, and going to classes at nights, but doing so on little rest, while trying to maintain adequate school work, and running each day, is very difficult. But, to get back to the story...
After semi-napping while the crew set up, we had about 2 hours until the hearing began, so I went with the group to get breakfast and a chai latte. Giving me temporary energy, albeit for $7, it wasn't enough to keep me going the rest of the day. Mr. Chu, a brilliant man, if not a little quirky at times, spoke mainly on renewable energy sources, and attempts to control the carbon emissions problem through a cap and trade program. It was typical Washington, however, with Republicans questions harshly Mr. Chu-cy's tactics, and Democrats asking for stricter enforcement and guidelines. I didn't even get to sit in on the hearing, I had to stay in the hallway with the mobile producers. I didn't even get headphones to listen until halfway through the 2+ hour ordeal! This next quote, was probably the best part of the hearing, at the end. Mr. Chu was asked what he thought about energy efficiency, to which he replied this. "I THINK ENERGY EFFICIENCY IS INCREDIBLE SEXY!" As enthused as he was, and the words he chose, well, that made the boredom tolerable. After the gear was packed up, and we retuned to the office, I was supposed to go home, but it was already 2 pm, so I just stayed and finished the day, since I would have otherwise just wasted time in the apartment I hate.
Moving away from the Chu-ster, I'll get into a little of what I did yesterday, Thursday the 12th. Besides work, which is a normal event, not much happened. I ate inadequately again, I ran hungry (which is bad), and I sat around instead of doing some work. I find it extremely hard to do anything in this place. With three roommates who I get a long fine with, but am different from, it's hard at times, well, most times actually. Anyways, I had to get out, so I went to get some overpriced hot-chocolate. Starbucks was closed at this point, so I went to COSI, which was about to close, but I got in just in time. I quickly drank, and left. Not wanting to go back, because, let's be honest, what's there for me, I went for a walk. I didn't plan on going as far as I did, but in the end I had walked all the way to the Lincoln Memorial. It was different than times I had been there in the past. There might have been 3 people there, I could actually take my time and read the quotes from speeches he gave on the wall. By the time I checked my watch, it was nearly mid-night, and I decided to head back, against my better judgement.
The guys had gone out last night, and went at it pretty hard as usual. When that happens, they inevitably come back late, which they did, at around 3:30 am. And they had girls from our program with them, who are equally loud at that point. Each time this happens, I hear them say, rather shout, "SHHHH! ANDY IS SLEEPING!" At which point I of course am not sleeping any longer. I like DC a lot, but I HATE this living situation because there is nowhere to get away to. We don't have our own rooms, and the place is so incredibly small, you can't hide.
Today, I may or may not do a museum. It is pretty bad weather outside, and I don't want to venture out for long walks in the cold rain. Today may be an off day. I have only a few more monuments/sites to see, and have made my rounds of the city well. Maybe I'll go out for dinner tonight...by myself...is that sad? I would go out with my acquaintances from my study abroad, but I realized I am always calling them, and they either don't respond, or are too busy. I hate being the one to always call, phones work both ways...unless they don't want to hang out with me, which I guess is an option too.
To recap, as someone at work wrote to me in a note during our morning meeting:
"No job, no money, no girl."
Andy
Monday, March 9, 2009
Visitors...
Here is the weekend in abbreviated form:
Friday Night:
After a long week of work, and what weeks aren't long, I took the metro with my clothes and computer baggage, and headed for Rosslyn. Rosslyn metro stop is in Arlington, VA, where I would be staying a hotel for a few nights. I eventually met up with mom and dad, who then gave me things to carry up to the room, and we made dinner plans. I wanted to go somewhere 'DC' even though we were in Virginia. I chose the Capital City Brewery, a restaurant who brews their own beers, and has pretty good food to match it. I had a 'build your own' pizza of sorts. I got their traditional 4 cheese pizza, but put chorizo sausage on it. Sneha, if you are reading this, the sausage was like what you and I had in Spain, but nowhere near as good! We also started with a beer/cheddar pretzel dip. To finish the meal, we had a 'monumental' brownie sundae.
Saturday:
Sleeping in a semi-real bed for the first time in months, I didn't want to get up real early, but did anyways to get a jump on the museums. After taking the metro, we went to the International Spy Museum here in DC. It is one of the few museums that you actually have to pay for here, $18. I think it was well worth it. The museum featured gadgets that spies have used, and still do, the history of the underground culture of spying, and great exhibits on techniques, missions, and secrets that have been kept and traded. I did not realize how much spying actually still occurs within the world. Basically, from what I understand, everybody is watching you at all times, so don't do anything bad.
After the Spy Museum, it was on to the National Portrait Gallery. Located just across the street in China town, it was not too difficult to find. The gallery holds pictures of people, often times close up and unflattering, but pictures nonetheless. There was a 'modern' section, with pictures of people like Barack, McCain (though not modern), Morrissey (for some reason), Angelina Jolie, and more. Then there was the President's Gallery, which has portraits of all U.S. President's. Each picture had a story, of why it was drawn that way, and what it was supposed to represent. I just saw the paintings, not the hidden meanings.
After the Gallery, we headed to Ben's Chili Bowl for lunch, and ended up sitting at the table President Obama sat at just after he was inaugurated. So I ate the Barack special, a half-smoke (not sure what that is) with chili and chips, plus a cherry shake. I could've had 3 of them.
After lunch, which was actually eaten at 4:30pm, we went to the Washington Monument, WWII Memorial, Lincoln Memorial (as it was getting dark, which looks nice), and then decided to walk back to Arlington instead of walking a mile plus back to the next closest metro stop.
Once back at the hotel, we headed for dinner at the Cheesecake Factory. I had something called the Chicken di Pana, and of course cheesecake. I think it was oreo mudslide.
The next morning, we went to the Iwo Jima Memorial in Arlington, right by the hotel. After taking several pictures, we then made our way to Arlington National Cemetary. We stopped at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldiers to see the changing of the guard, and then visited Kennedy's tomb. After that, it was time to get me back to my awful apartment.
It's bad to look at it this way, but only a month more in the mice infested, roach crawling, mold growing place that is my DC apartment.
Friday Night:
After a long week of work, and what weeks aren't long, I took the metro with my clothes and computer baggage, and headed for Rosslyn. Rosslyn metro stop is in Arlington, VA, where I would be staying a hotel for a few nights. I eventually met up with mom and dad, who then gave me things to carry up to the room, and we made dinner plans. I wanted to go somewhere 'DC' even though we were in Virginia. I chose the Capital City Brewery, a restaurant who brews their own beers, and has pretty good food to match it. I had a 'build your own' pizza of sorts. I got their traditional 4 cheese pizza, but put chorizo sausage on it. Sneha, if you are reading this, the sausage was like what you and I had in Spain, but nowhere near as good! We also started with a beer/cheddar pretzel dip. To finish the meal, we had a 'monumental' brownie sundae.
Saturday:
Sleeping in a semi-real bed for the first time in months, I didn't want to get up real early, but did anyways to get a jump on the museums. After taking the metro, we went to the International Spy Museum here in DC. It is one of the few museums that you actually have to pay for here, $18. I think it was well worth it. The museum featured gadgets that spies have used, and still do, the history of the underground culture of spying, and great exhibits on techniques, missions, and secrets that have been kept and traded. I did not realize how much spying actually still occurs within the world. Basically, from what I understand, everybody is watching you at all times, so don't do anything bad.
After the Spy Museum, it was on to the National Portrait Gallery. Located just across the street in China town, it was not too difficult to find. The gallery holds pictures of people, often times close up and unflattering, but pictures nonetheless. There was a 'modern' section, with pictures of people like Barack, McCain (though not modern), Morrissey (for some reason), Angelina Jolie, and more. Then there was the President's Gallery, which has portraits of all U.S. President's. Each picture had a story, of why it was drawn that way, and what it was supposed to represent. I just saw the paintings, not the hidden meanings.
After the Gallery, we headed to Ben's Chili Bowl for lunch, and ended up sitting at the table President Obama sat at just after he was inaugurated. So I ate the Barack special, a half-smoke (not sure what that is) with chili and chips, plus a cherry shake. I could've had 3 of them.
After lunch, which was actually eaten at 4:30pm, we went to the Washington Monument, WWII Memorial, Lincoln Memorial (as it was getting dark, which looks nice), and then decided to walk back to Arlington instead of walking a mile plus back to the next closest metro stop.
Once back at the hotel, we headed for dinner at the Cheesecake Factory. I had something called the Chicken di Pana, and of course cheesecake. I think it was oreo mudslide.
The next morning, we went to the Iwo Jima Memorial in Arlington, right by the hotel. After taking several pictures, we then made our way to Arlington National Cemetary. We stopped at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldiers to see the changing of the guard, and then visited Kennedy's tomb. After that, it was time to get me back to my awful apartment.
It's bad to look at it this way, but only a month more in the mice infested, roach crawling, mold growing place that is my DC apartment.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Are politicians celebrities?
I want to apologize to my FEW loyal readers. I have been extremely neglectful in my blogging, but partly because I doubt any of you want to know exactly what I do at work everyday, because it's pretty much the same each day. I mean, I do different things, but none of it would make any sense to those not in the communications field (which I used to not be a part of). I used to think I had to blog all the time, and I felt bad when I didn't, but really, with 9-10 hours of work a day, each week, nothing very exciting occurs. I do most of my museum-ing on weekends, and I write/photograph it accordingly. It's hard to really come up with new and exciting things to write about. In fact, at this very minute, I am writing about nothing, but trying to do it in as many words possible. Did you notice?!
Anyways, in a little bit of news, I saw a celebrity the other day. His celebrity star factor outside of the beltway might not be that big, but when I see him on TV all the time, I thought it was cool. So I am walking back from work, and who walks right by me looking all Senatorial? Senator Chris Dodd, D-Connecticut. It is weird sometimes to think that they are just regular people like we are, but they are I guess. Maybe this is sad for me, but sometimes I walk across the capitol with my C-SPAN credentials hanging out hoping that somebody, some school group, thinks I am someone important ha!
It is a Thursday, the end of the week, and what do I get to do now??? Go to class. The program really did a poor job of setting up our class/seminar schedule. The last thing I want to do right now is go listen to somebody talk about themselves for 2.5 hours. It's a struggle.
Tomorrow, Mom and Dad are coming to visit. I haven't seen them in quite some time, well, 2 months, but I really haven't changed much. It will be nice to have them here, to see some familiar faces, and well...STAY IN A HOTEL! To get out of the awful apartment for a little, a few days, will be much appreciated. MAybe get a nice dinner or two?
With each day passing, it's another day closer to my future. But, I am no more ready to do this thing called life.
Where will I be next year? DC, NY, CHI, MI? I have absolutely no idea. For now, and for the next month+, it's DC, so I'm just going to stick with that for now.
I have absolutely run out of things to say, and can't pretend that anything more interesting happened today.
ANdy
p.s. I may get to go to the WHITE HOUSE next week!
Anyways, in a little bit of news, I saw a celebrity the other day. His celebrity star factor outside of the beltway might not be that big, but when I see him on TV all the time, I thought it was cool. So I am walking back from work, and who walks right by me looking all Senatorial? Senator Chris Dodd, D-Connecticut. It is weird sometimes to think that they are just regular people like we are, but they are I guess. Maybe this is sad for me, but sometimes I walk across the capitol with my C-SPAN credentials hanging out hoping that somebody, some school group, thinks I am someone important ha!
It is a Thursday, the end of the week, and what do I get to do now??? Go to class. The program really did a poor job of setting up our class/seminar schedule. The last thing I want to do right now is go listen to somebody talk about themselves for 2.5 hours. It's a struggle.
Tomorrow, Mom and Dad are coming to visit. I haven't seen them in quite some time, well, 2 months, but I really haven't changed much. It will be nice to have them here, to see some familiar faces, and well...STAY IN A HOTEL! To get out of the awful apartment for a little, a few days, will be much appreciated. MAybe get a nice dinner or two?
With each day passing, it's another day closer to my future. But, I am no more ready to do this thing called life.
Where will I be next year? DC, NY, CHI, MI? I have absolutely no idea. For now, and for the next month+, it's DC, so I'm just going to stick with that for now.
I have absolutely run out of things to say, and can't pretend that anything more interesting happened today.
ANdy
p.s. I may get to go to the WHITE HOUSE next week!
Monday, March 2, 2009
Welcome to NAPTOWN!
Being in the district all the time, it can get a little suffocating. Everyone who wants to come visit (and I must stress that I do want people to come visit) want to see everything, and not waste a minute, but sometimes all I to do is get out for a little. When you spend every weekend in museums, and touring the city, it can be hard to share in all of the excitement that non-dc residents have. I don't want to sound like I am too cool for tourist-y things, I'm not, I just have learned to appreciate the simple things, like being in a car driving down the freeway (it was great) towards a simpler, slower place. So went my way to Annapolis.
I got on the metro headed to New Carrollton, the last metro stop on the orange (maybe blue, I can't remember, but I seem to get it right when I do it) line. At the halfway point on the ride, the train went from below ground to above ground, and I got a very nice view of the DC/Maryland countryside (or just run down field area, I'm not sure). The closer I got to the last stop, the less stress I felt. This isn't to say the city stresses me out, though it does sometimes, but, I am a little more relaxed when I on my way to do something different, something fun, and to see someone I know I get along well with. I stepped of the train, and out to the parking lot area where a dark-colored Mustang was honking at me.
Jammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezay was there waiting for me! The Tall Tree drove the 20 minutes from Annapolis, MD to get me, and then we drove back to Naptown so the Midshipman could give me a tour of the United States Naval Academy. There will soon be pictures up online to see of my day-trip, but most likely not until later, I am lazy right now (working when the rest of the city doesn't can do that to yoU!) I got sort of jealous, me just be a regular 'civilian' surrounded by Naval Academy kids. They were all huge, with short haircuts, and uniforms. Though Jammezzay wasn't wearing his uniform, as upperclassmen are not required to on weekends. The weather that day was actually very poor, cold and windy, but we still managed to tour the entire academy. It is not huge, but must bigger than I thought it would be. The great thing, and I would propose Michigan State adopt this, is that all of their building were connected. For the most part, you could walk the entire campus without ever going outside! Now, we did walk outside, but I made him give me the complete tour, with each statue and monument explained. I even made Jamie recite (with his eyes closed) the mission of the Naval Academy (which all midshipman are required to memorize). He passed the test. The only thing we did not get to was the gift shop. So I have another excuse to go back ha!
From the Academy we went off the base to downtown Annapolis. We had dinner at a bar/restaurant called the 'Rams Head.' I got a fish and chips entre, and it tasted incredible. I mean, I think if you fry anything, it will taste amazing, but, this was particularly good, and I tell myself it's because we were so close to the water, but I have no idea. It could've been the Malt Vinegar I put on it too...we may never know. ANd oh, I had a microbrew amber styled lager, it was tasty.
After dinner, we went over to a mall just outside of Naptown, got SBUX, and just walked around, in and out of shops that we never had any intention of buying things in, but just for fun. Apparently, midshipman play a game out in town that basically involves finding the other mids in civilian clothing. I wasn't very good at the game, but I could spot the ones in uniform really easily! After finishing our overpriced (but good) coffee drinks, Jameeeeeezay drove me back to the metro stop, and I boarded the train back to DC.
I got back around 11, and just relaxed. Despite the fun of going out in DC, the expenses plus the exhaustion I was feeling, forced me to stay in for the night, and watch tv. It's so rare to get a little free time here, so I took full advantage of it.
Totally switching paths here, it snowed 7+ inches in DC this morning and last night. I, without boots or snowpants, trudged through the snow and wind to get to work. The storm technically qualified as a Nor'easter! I don't really know what a Nor'easter is, but we had one today! Most, if not all, federal offices, and other offices were shut down today. DC-ers still don't know how to handle snow. I'm not going to lie, it was a miserable walk to work, but I made it. If only my day could have gone better.
It's only monday, and I am looking forward to the weekend...sad?
I'm still stressing out about NY, and whether or not I should do it. I want to teach, but I don't think I want to do it in that situation. So, now what?
Andy
I got on the metro headed to New Carrollton, the last metro stop on the orange (maybe blue, I can't remember, but I seem to get it right when I do it) line. At the halfway point on the ride, the train went from below ground to above ground, and I got a very nice view of the DC/Maryland countryside (or just run down field area, I'm not sure). The closer I got to the last stop, the less stress I felt. This isn't to say the city stresses me out, though it does sometimes, but, I am a little more relaxed when I on my way to do something different, something fun, and to see someone I know I get along well with. I stepped of the train, and out to the parking lot area where a dark-colored Mustang was honking at me.
Jammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezay was there waiting for me! The Tall Tree drove the 20 minutes from Annapolis, MD to get me, and then we drove back to Naptown so the Midshipman could give me a tour of the United States Naval Academy. There will soon be pictures up online to see of my day-trip, but most likely not until later, I am lazy right now (working when the rest of the city doesn't can do that to yoU!) I got sort of jealous, me just be a regular 'civilian' surrounded by Naval Academy kids. They were all huge, with short haircuts, and uniforms. Though Jammezzay wasn't wearing his uniform, as upperclassmen are not required to on weekends. The weather that day was actually very poor, cold and windy, but we still managed to tour the entire academy. It is not huge, but must bigger than I thought it would be. The great thing, and I would propose Michigan State adopt this, is that all of their building were connected. For the most part, you could walk the entire campus without ever going outside! Now, we did walk outside, but I made him give me the complete tour, with each statue and monument explained. I even made Jamie recite (with his eyes closed) the mission of the Naval Academy (which all midshipman are required to memorize). He passed the test. The only thing we did not get to was the gift shop. So I have another excuse to go back ha!
From the Academy we went off the base to downtown Annapolis. We had dinner at a bar/restaurant called the 'Rams Head.' I got a fish and chips entre, and it tasted incredible. I mean, I think if you fry anything, it will taste amazing, but, this was particularly good, and I tell myself it's because we were so close to the water, but I have no idea. It could've been the Malt Vinegar I put on it too...we may never know. ANd oh, I had a microbrew amber styled lager, it was tasty.
After dinner, we went over to a mall just outside of Naptown, got SBUX, and just walked around, in and out of shops that we never had any intention of buying things in, but just for fun. Apparently, midshipman play a game out in town that basically involves finding the other mids in civilian clothing. I wasn't very good at the game, but I could spot the ones in uniform really easily! After finishing our overpriced (but good) coffee drinks, Jameeeeeezay drove me back to the metro stop, and I boarded the train back to DC.
I got back around 11, and just relaxed. Despite the fun of going out in DC, the expenses plus the exhaustion I was feeling, forced me to stay in for the night, and watch tv. It's so rare to get a little free time here, so I took full advantage of it.
Totally switching paths here, it snowed 7+ inches in DC this morning and last night. I, without boots or snowpants, trudged through the snow and wind to get to work. The storm technically qualified as a Nor'easter! I don't really know what a Nor'easter is, but we had one today! Most, if not all, federal offices, and other offices were shut down today. DC-ers still don't know how to handle snow. I'm not going to lie, it was a miserable walk to work, but I made it. If only my day could have gone better.
It's only monday, and I am looking forward to the weekend...sad?
I'm still stressing out about NY, and whether or not I should do it. I want to teach, but I don't think I want to do it in that situation. So, now what?
Andy
Saturday, February 28, 2009
When you WISH upon a maintenance board...
The post previous to this one was regarding our housing situation, and the problems associated with it. Nothing is resolved, not at all, but, we did have a housing meeting with the owners of our building. We voiced our concerns to them, they pretty much said that while they are sympathetic, all we can do is put our complaints on the maintenance board, and hope for the best. Basically, they were saying that they have our money, so tough luck. Apparently, in talking to our program supervisor, MSU will be moving back to the Hotel in Arlington for coming semesters. If only we could have stayed there in the first place! I'm sure they don't have a rodent, roach, and mold problem. Oh, and here's the best part! We pay $1500 to live in a small room with 4 total people, in bunk beds. Apparently, we would also pay $1500 to live with just 1 other person in the same area. So, because we have 4, instead of 2, we are penalized by having less space, but pay the exact same amount...THANKS MSU for choosing such a great place to live! Location Location Location, right?
I officially began my run to the White House yesterday. I know I know, I am not 35 years old, so maybe I am getting a little bit ahead of myself, but, let me explain. I went RUNNING to the White House. It was a warm day, so I figured I would go and see what Barack was up to. I asked the Secret Service but apparently he was busy doing something.
Around 2 this afternoon, I will be taking off for Annapolis, Maryland to visit a midshippman. It will be nice to get out of the city, even if it is just for a little bit. I have been feeling a little stuck in the district, not in a bad way, it's just when you don't have a car, and can't get outside the beltway very easily, you start to appreciate your time away.
I have a mid-term paper due next friday, the same day the mom and pop show come to DC. I am about halfway done now, and hope to have it taken care of by tomorrow, just so I have nothing to worry about. I do have some other work to do for my professional development course yet, but I'll get to it.
Next up is my decision on New York and the Teaching Fellows. I don't know what I am going to do, and it's wearing me down slowly. I am not sure what I am going to end up doing.
Time for lunch,
Andy
I officially began my run to the White House yesterday. I know I know, I am not 35 years old, so maybe I am getting a little bit ahead of myself, but, let me explain. I went RUNNING to the White House. It was a warm day, so I figured I would go and see what Barack was up to. I asked the Secret Service but apparently he was busy doing something.
Around 2 this afternoon, I will be taking off for Annapolis, Maryland to visit a midshippman. It will be nice to get out of the city, even if it is just for a little bit. I have been feeling a little stuck in the district, not in a bad way, it's just when you don't have a car, and can't get outside the beltway very easily, you start to appreciate your time away.
I have a mid-term paper due next friday, the same day the mom and pop show come to DC. I am about halfway done now, and hope to have it taken care of by tomorrow, just so I have nothing to worry about. I do have some other work to do for my professional development course yet, but I'll get to it.
Next up is my decision on New York and the Teaching Fellows. I don't know what I am going to do, and it's wearing me down slowly. I am not sure what I am going to end up doing.
Time for lunch,
Andy
Thursday, February 26, 2009
NOT a WISH come true...
When I moved to DC, I thought things would be great. Living 2 blocks from the U.S. Capitol, within a 3 minute walk of a metro stop, and a great internship lined up. I thought, despite our housing (which is the subject of this post), that things would be great. I want to stress, DC isn't the problem here. The city is great, work is interesting (most days), and I am continuing to grow (though, not as much as I would like). I don't really have a game plan for next year, though ALL of you should know this by now, and I don't really know what to do going forward, but that is another issue for a later posting.
The problem right now is our housing. We are stating in D.C. Intern Housing. Washington Internship Student Housing. Sounds nice, right? IT'S NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If you are ever looking for a place to stay in DC, don NOT stay here. I don't even know where to begin, but, let me try...
We pay rouughly $1500 a month, per person. For our location, it would be understandable if our place was nice, clean, rodent free, and large. It is none of those things, and there is where the problem begins. When I moved in to this place in January, I was shocked. I could not believe how bad it was. We have a room smaller than any room I have ever lived in by myself, but now I share it with 3 other guys. We have bunk beds (that fit none of us). We have an oven that has no insulation so it burns our cabinets. We have a love-seat for the 4 of us. There is closet space for perhaps 2 of us. There is no light leading down the steps to the basement where we live (and where any burgler could hide and rob us). The metal steps down into the darkness are rusted out, and feel like the whole in the middle of the main landing could give way at any time. I don't really know what to say. Mice, roaches, other creepy crawlers. And here's the kicker. As I mentioned earlier, we pay $1500 a month each. The place, according to similar housing in the area, should go for $1500 for ONE PERSON. We should, if the place was divided by 4, be paying $375 per person. The very worse part is that MSU isn't doing anything and doesn't seem to care about it.
The next problem. The housing people seem to be waging a war on us students because many on our program have called and complained. We can't do a damn thing about it, but they can make our lives miserable because we have no power. We all signed the contract (which was mandatory to live here). Our internet is not secured and slow as a result of neighbors poaching it, so we complained. One of the guys here plugged his XBOX into the modem (because you can play games online I guess), and we were busted. It's in violation of our contract. If we get caught again, they said they might kick us out. We aren't allowed to have alcohol, despite the fact that we are all 21. If we get caught, they could kick us out. We left a light on one time, they did a random inspection, and wrote us up with a violation. More violations could result in fines. For the same ridiculous price, we were supposed to be staying in a hotel (albeit in Virginia)! At least the hotel was nice (and w/ out mice).
According to fire code, allegedly, for our size room, we aren't supposed to have as many people in our room as we do. I don't know (halfway in) to our program what we can do, but something needs to happen. It's getting progressively worse. I don't think I really plan on going to law school anymore, but litigation at this point seems like something that should be pursued. And to be honest, I really hate all of those people that want to sue everyone for everything, but you have clearly not lived here. IT'S NECESSARY!!!!!!!!!!!! I think this is what they call the ghetto.
So, did we/are we getting screwed? Yes. Is there anything we can do about it? Probably not. Live and learn I guess. Just for comparison, my apartment in Rome, Italy, one of the most expensive, largest cities I have ever stay in, was on the 5th floor of a highrise, with large bedrooms, plenty of closet space, and 3 balconies... THREE BALCONIES!!!!!!!!
I really expected better from MSU on this program. It does not reflect well upon the University to put us, their students, in a situation like this.
Sparty has let me down.
Andy
The problem right now is our housing. We are stating in D.C. Intern Housing. Washington Internship Student Housing. Sounds nice, right? IT'S NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If you are ever looking for a place to stay in DC, don NOT stay here. I don't even know where to begin, but, let me try...
We pay rouughly $1500 a month, per person. For our location, it would be understandable if our place was nice, clean, rodent free, and large. It is none of those things, and there is where the problem begins. When I moved in to this place in January, I was shocked. I could not believe how bad it was. We have a room smaller than any room I have ever lived in by myself, but now I share it with 3 other guys. We have bunk beds (that fit none of us). We have an oven that has no insulation so it burns our cabinets. We have a love-seat for the 4 of us. There is closet space for perhaps 2 of us. There is no light leading down the steps to the basement where we live (and where any burgler could hide and rob us). The metal steps down into the darkness are rusted out, and feel like the whole in the middle of the main landing could give way at any time. I don't really know what to say. Mice, roaches, other creepy crawlers. And here's the kicker. As I mentioned earlier, we pay $1500 a month each. The place, according to similar housing in the area, should go for $1500 for ONE PERSON. We should, if the place was divided by 4, be paying $375 per person. The very worse part is that MSU isn't doing anything and doesn't seem to care about it.
The next problem. The housing people seem to be waging a war on us students because many on our program have called and complained. We can't do a damn thing about it, but they can make our lives miserable because we have no power. We all signed the contract (which was mandatory to live here). Our internet is not secured and slow as a result of neighbors poaching it, so we complained. One of the guys here plugged his XBOX into the modem (because you can play games online I guess), and we were busted. It's in violation of our contract. If we get caught again, they said they might kick us out. We aren't allowed to have alcohol, despite the fact that we are all 21. If we get caught, they could kick us out. We left a light on one time, they did a random inspection, and wrote us up with a violation. More violations could result in fines. For the same ridiculous price, we were supposed to be staying in a hotel (albeit in Virginia)! At least the hotel was nice (and w/ out mice).
According to fire code, allegedly, for our size room, we aren't supposed to have as many people in our room as we do. I don't know (halfway in) to our program what we can do, but something needs to happen. It's getting progressively worse. I don't think I really plan on going to law school anymore, but litigation at this point seems like something that should be pursued. And to be honest, I really hate all of those people that want to sue everyone for everything, but you have clearly not lived here. IT'S NECESSARY!!!!!!!!!!!! I think this is what they call the ghetto.
So, did we/are we getting screwed? Yes. Is there anything we can do about it? Probably not. Live and learn I guess. Just for comparison, my apartment in Rome, Italy, one of the most expensive, largest cities I have ever stay in, was on the 5th floor of a highrise, with large bedrooms, plenty of closet space, and 3 balconies... THREE BALCONIES!!!!!!!!
I really expected better from MSU on this program. It does not reflect well upon the University to put us, their students, in a situation like this.
Sparty has let me down.
Andy
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Don't mess up...
When I was told at work to type up some graphics for a program airing later, I didn't think much of it. When I found out it was for President Obama's Unofficial State of the Union (first meeting of the Joint Session of Congress), I got worried. I mean, I don't know how many people actually watch the channel that I work for, but, I would think it is a fair number. I was instructed to, "NOT MESS UP!" No pressure, right? I kind of felt like I was having the training wheels taken off. Sure, people had to check my work at some point, but the fact is, I made it happen! I watched 44s address and smiled everytime I saw some of my work. Sure, it might appear to be a little bit dorky, but oh well! Don't judge!
This is my first post since Sunday, and really, I wasn't even going to post tonight, but, I figured a 3 day layoff was enough, you all probably miss me, right? Anyways, nothing really has happened, just work and class. I have a mid-term paper due next Friday, and will probably try to knock it out this weekend if I can.
I need to be honest right now. Things are becoming a lot like they were in Rome for me. Not in the sense that I was poor, and couldn't afford it, well, actually that is true here too, but I will explain what I mean. I am at that point, or have been for some time, where I am not a tourist anymore. There is still literally TONS of things I haven't done, haven't seen, and still need to, but I am fully invested here now. I live here, I work here, and I fail and succeed here.
On weekends, I would just as soon go for a nice run through the city, as opposed to going to another museum. Although, I will continue to go to the museums because a majority of them are free, and I am impoverished (I live in a one bedroom apartment with 3 other guys, it's bad). I have become a part of this place, for better or worse, and I don't feel the urgency to spend every waking hour with the tourists! I probably should though, I am only here for a few more months, then it's back to Michigan. Back to Farmington Hills. Back to reality. Even though I am working and living and studying here (kind of studying), I am not really part of 'life' yet. I don't have bills (or at least bills I pay), I don't get paid for work, and I don't have to support anyone. If I have learned nothing else in my time in Europe, and now in DC, it's that I really have had a great college experience. It has been a VERY unique 4 years. I almost transferred (twice), I rowed crew (don't miss 4 am practices), I switched majors (19342 times), I lived in Italy and travelled the world, I met my inner jew in Israel, and now I am in the nation's capital. In between all of that, I made some good decisions, some bad ones, and some that are still in limbo. What now?
This saturday I am headed out to the U.S. Naval Academy in Annapolis, MD. I am visiting the Midshippman, the tall tree, the man, Mr. Jameeeeeeeeeeeezay Schrock. I am pretty excited to head out there and spend some time outside the beltway for a change of pace. I am definately going to have to buy some Navy gear!
That's all I have for now people.
My apologies.
Andy
This is my first post since Sunday, and really, I wasn't even going to post tonight, but, I figured a 3 day layoff was enough, you all probably miss me, right? Anyways, nothing really has happened, just work and class. I have a mid-term paper due next Friday, and will probably try to knock it out this weekend if I can.
I need to be honest right now. Things are becoming a lot like they were in Rome for me. Not in the sense that I was poor, and couldn't afford it, well, actually that is true here too, but I will explain what I mean. I am at that point, or have been for some time, where I am not a tourist anymore. There is still literally TONS of things I haven't done, haven't seen, and still need to, but I am fully invested here now. I live here, I work here, and I fail and succeed here.
On weekends, I would just as soon go for a nice run through the city, as opposed to going to another museum. Although, I will continue to go to the museums because a majority of them are free, and I am impoverished (I live in a one bedroom apartment with 3 other guys, it's bad). I have become a part of this place, for better or worse, and I don't feel the urgency to spend every waking hour with the tourists! I probably should though, I am only here for a few more months, then it's back to Michigan. Back to Farmington Hills. Back to reality. Even though I am working and living and studying here (kind of studying), I am not really part of 'life' yet. I don't have bills (or at least bills I pay), I don't get paid for work, and I don't have to support anyone. If I have learned nothing else in my time in Europe, and now in DC, it's that I really have had a great college experience. It has been a VERY unique 4 years. I almost transferred (twice), I rowed crew (don't miss 4 am practices), I switched majors (19342 times), I lived in Italy and travelled the world, I met my inner jew in Israel, and now I am in the nation's capital. In between all of that, I made some good decisions, some bad ones, and some that are still in limbo. What now?
This saturday I am headed out to the U.S. Naval Academy in Annapolis, MD. I am visiting the Midshippman, the tall tree, the man, Mr. Jameeeeeeeeeeeezay Schrock. I am pretty excited to head out there and spend some time outside the beltway for a change of pace. I am definately going to have to buy some Navy gear!
That's all I have for now people.
My apologies.
Andy
Sunday, February 22, 2009
I didn't really grasp the concept of graduation fully until this very afternoon. I mean, I knew it was coming, but I did not really understand that it was happening so soon! I was sitting at a Starbucks with a previously mentioned (see past posts) retired CIA operative who is determined to get students from undergrad to the real world with real experiences before they begin a graduate studies program. While he does stress the importance of a higher, higher education, he thinks that life is to be lived, then waste time on things like law school. As I sat there trying to sound intelligent (though I am not, nor do I claim to be), I thought this...
What is my next move? I know I know, this is really just a lame rehashing of previous posts, but I'm not very creative so I have to bring up old topics. If I ever were a writer, journalist, or real-life blogger, I would loser readership in no time, because, well, nothing I bring up is terribly exciting. Anyways, getting back to my thoughts...
I thought about law school. I don't really want to do it because, well, I don't think I would be happy. I don't want to be a teaching fellow because I don't think I am ready to be deep in the inner city of NYC while students throw desks and chairs at me (it happens to people, really) at the young age of 21. I don't think I am ready to come back home because what would I do there? School is over essentially. 4 years at college, and I've got nothing. It's not for a lack of trying. I think I took a course in pretty much every topic possible. I did not get to do great lakes sailing, however, and for that, I am deeply regretful. But, I digress. Really, does anyone know what they want to do? Or, is it more likely that people end up doing something they are good at, regardless of preference. See, I don't even know what I am good at! I sometimes wish I had really practiced guitar a lot, or piano, and become at best a backup player for some low-budget band. That is living, right? But, I don't know, graduation, and college seems to be one big scam. Again, this isn't a new idea from mean, this is all just recycled topics, but, it was a slow weekend.
In other news...I went grocery shopping at Target today. I bought frozen food because that's all I am capable of making. In a few minutes I am going to attempt to iron some pants, but am increasingly afraid I will burn them. I am really excited to eat my oatmeal in the morning, perhaps some peanut butter toast (though this will be happening at 6:15 am, which I am no thrilled about).
One thing I forgot, I went to the CHeesecake Factory this weekend for a REAL dinner, and I was completely satisfied. In case you want to know, I had Parmesan Crusted Chicken Romano, with spinach and artichoke dip, and some banana cheesecake...yum is all I can say.
Ok, time to de-wrinkle my pants...
Andy
p.s. Any life advice you might have would be great. I'm not sure who reads this anymore, but feel free to comment.
What is my next move? I know I know, this is really just a lame rehashing of previous posts, but I'm not very creative so I have to bring up old topics. If I ever were a writer, journalist, or real-life blogger, I would loser readership in no time, because, well, nothing I bring up is terribly exciting. Anyways, getting back to my thoughts...
I thought about law school. I don't really want to do it because, well, I don't think I would be happy. I don't want to be a teaching fellow because I don't think I am ready to be deep in the inner city of NYC while students throw desks and chairs at me (it happens to people, really) at the young age of 21. I don't think I am ready to come back home because what would I do there? School is over essentially. 4 years at college, and I've got nothing. It's not for a lack of trying. I think I took a course in pretty much every topic possible. I did not get to do great lakes sailing, however, and for that, I am deeply regretful. But, I digress. Really, does anyone know what they want to do? Or, is it more likely that people end up doing something they are good at, regardless of preference. See, I don't even know what I am good at! I sometimes wish I had really practiced guitar a lot, or piano, and become at best a backup player for some low-budget band. That is living, right? But, I don't know, graduation, and college seems to be one big scam. Again, this isn't a new idea from mean, this is all just recycled topics, but, it was a slow weekend.
In other news...I went grocery shopping at Target today. I bought frozen food because that's all I am capable of making. In a few minutes I am going to attempt to iron some pants, but am increasingly afraid I will burn them. I am really excited to eat my oatmeal in the morning, perhaps some peanut butter toast (though this will be happening at 6:15 am, which I am no thrilled about).
One thing I forgot, I went to the CHeesecake Factory this weekend for a REAL dinner, and I was completely satisfied. In case you want to know, I had Parmesan Crusted Chicken Romano, with spinach and artichoke dip, and some banana cheesecake...yum is all I can say.
Ok, time to de-wrinkle my pants...
Andy
p.s. Any life advice you might have would be great. I'm not sure who reads this anymore, but feel free to comment.
Friday, February 20, 2009
The Land of Lincoln!
Did any of you ever see the movie, 'That thing you do'? Well...sing along, then I'll explain.
You, Doin' that thing you do, Breaking my heart into a million pieces, Like you always do And you, Don't mean to be cruel, You never even knew about the heartache, I've been going through Well I try and try to forget you girl, But it's just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you do I, Know all the games you play, And I'm gonna find a way to let you know that, You'll be mine someday 'Cause we, Could be happy can't you see, If you'd only let me be the one to hold you, And keep you here with me 'Cause I try and try to forget you girl, But it's just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you doI don't ask a lot girl, But I know one thing's for sure, It's the love I haven't got girl, And I just can't take it anymore 'Cause we, Could be happy can't you see, If you'd only let me be the one to hold you, And keep you here with me Cause it hurts me so just to see you go, Around with someone new,And if I know you you're doin' that thing, Every day just doin' that thing, I can't take you doing that thing you do...
Wasn't that fun? Anyways, the reason I bring this up, and devoted so much of my blog to a song, is due to a part of the movie, actually just one line in the movie, that relates to what I did this afternoon. Lenny Haise, played goofily by Steve Zahn, said a line when the group played in Illinois. He said, "THE LAND OF LINCOLN!" In a minute when I get to the point of all of this, you might say to yourself, "why did he waste all of that time just to say one line, but, I don't care! I had my fun ;)
Getting to the point, and the subject of the blog posting, I went to the Lincoln Exhibit today at the Library of Congress. I got to view documents that were over 150 years old! I particularly enjoyed seeing the WANTED poster put out after Lincoln's assassination, and the $100,000 reward for the capture of John Wilkes Booth. I am finding a new appreciation for history being here.
Ok, so that was the reason for the ridiculously long intro, the LAND OF LINCOLN. It's because I went to his exhibit. In a round-about way, I made a point...didn't I?!?
Last night at class, we had a very interesting man come and speak with us. I first met this person at our welcoming reception as he sat down at my table, and he immediately made me terrified. A 39 year CIA veteran, Burton, (or 'Super Sniffer,' 'Magic Head,' and 'Weepy Boy Santos...anybody get that??), and he had much information to share. Burton worked to recruit spies, and did it very well, serving abroad for much of his time with the agency. We discussed at interrogation techniques, and ethical and moral dilemmas. He detailed intelligence gathering techniques, and what potentially could define America's image around the world. We talked Gitmo, waterboarding, and the U.S. policy. We talked Abu Ghraib, Iraq, and Afghanistan. We also talked about what to do after graduation...interesting...
Burton recommends NOT going straight to grad school after undergrad. He thinks everyone should joing the military, but, realizes that most of us won't so he offers this advice. "Join the peace corp, get a weird job, but whatever you do, get out of your comfort zone." I really took that to heart, because the last two years of my life have been outside my comfort zone. I lived in Rome, Italy, traveled Europe, went to Israel, am currently living and working in Washington, DC, and now I am looking for my next move. How can I next go off the map, without losing my mind or being miserable? Pessimistic much? haha
Anyways, tonight I am going out with some friends from work. It should be a good time; I feel like I have earned their respect ha! I mean, if they want to hang out, that's a good thing, right!?
I have officially run out of food again, I have nothing. It's struggles for me over here. I'm in a bad way. I barely have enery to run anymore, but I do, just not well, or fast. Maybe it's because we never have clean dishes or pots and pans, to cook in, or maybe because I buy crap, or maybe it's because I don't have time, I don't know, it's just not good!
You, Doin' that thing you do, Breaking my heart into a million pieces, Like you always do And you, Don't mean to be cruel, You never even knew about the heartache, I've been going through Well I try and try to forget you girl, But it's just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you do I, Know all the games you play, And I'm gonna find a way to let you know that, You'll be mine someday 'Cause we, Could be happy can't you see, If you'd only let me be the one to hold you, And keep you here with me 'Cause I try and try to forget you girl, But it's just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you doI don't ask a lot girl, But I know one thing's for sure, It's the love I haven't got girl, And I just can't take it anymore 'Cause we, Could be happy can't you see, If you'd only let me be the one to hold you, And keep you here with me Cause it hurts me so just to see you go, Around with someone new,And if I know you you're doin' that thing, Every day just doin' that thing, I can't take you doing that thing you do...
Wasn't that fun? Anyways, the reason I bring this up, and devoted so much of my blog to a song, is due to a part of the movie, actually just one line in the movie, that relates to what I did this afternoon. Lenny Haise, played goofily by Steve Zahn, said a line when the group played in Illinois. He said, "THE LAND OF LINCOLN!" In a minute when I get to the point of all of this, you might say to yourself, "why did he waste all of that time just to say one line, but, I don't care! I had my fun ;)
Getting to the point, and the subject of the blog posting, I went to the Lincoln Exhibit today at the Library of Congress. I got to view documents that were over 150 years old! I particularly enjoyed seeing the WANTED poster put out after Lincoln's assassination, and the $100,000 reward for the capture of John Wilkes Booth. I am finding a new appreciation for history being here.
Ok, so that was the reason for the ridiculously long intro, the LAND OF LINCOLN. It's because I went to his exhibit. In a round-about way, I made a point...didn't I?!?
Last night at class, we had a very interesting man come and speak with us. I first met this person at our welcoming reception as he sat down at my table, and he immediately made me terrified. A 39 year CIA veteran, Burton, (or 'Super Sniffer,' 'Magic Head,' and 'Weepy Boy Santos...anybody get that??), and he had much information to share. Burton worked to recruit spies, and did it very well, serving abroad for much of his time with the agency. We discussed at interrogation techniques, and ethical and moral dilemmas. He detailed intelligence gathering techniques, and what potentially could define America's image around the world. We talked Gitmo, waterboarding, and the U.S. policy. We talked Abu Ghraib, Iraq, and Afghanistan. We also talked about what to do after graduation...interesting...
Burton recommends NOT going straight to grad school after undergrad. He thinks everyone should joing the military, but, realizes that most of us won't so he offers this advice. "Join the peace corp, get a weird job, but whatever you do, get out of your comfort zone." I really took that to heart, because the last two years of my life have been outside my comfort zone. I lived in Rome, Italy, traveled Europe, went to Israel, am currently living and working in Washington, DC, and now I am looking for my next move. How can I next go off the map, without losing my mind or being miserable? Pessimistic much? haha
Anyways, tonight I am going out with some friends from work. It should be a good time; I feel like I have earned their respect ha! I mean, if they want to hang out, that's a good thing, right!?
I have officially run out of food again, I have nothing. It's struggles for me over here. I'm in a bad way. I barely have enery to run anymore, but I do, just not well, or fast. Maybe it's because we never have clean dishes or pots and pans, to cook in, or maybe because I buy crap, or maybe it's because I don't have time, I don't know, it's just not good!
ok, I'm off to have my remaining 3 pieces of bread...BYE!
Andy
p.s. I am having lunch with Burton Sunday afternoon!
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Exhaustion, Republicans are stupid, and other ponderings...
As I sit to write this, I can barely keep myself propped up in the chair. I wake up too early, I go to bed too late, I work all day, and do work (sometimes) all night. If this sounds like I am complaining, well, I am, but, give me a break! I am 21! I'm still at that age where I feel like I can whine and it will be accepted (even though it totally shouldn't be!) I can't believe people actually do this for the majority of their lives! If it were up to me, everything would be scheduled like college. Wake up when you want, go and work for a few hours, come back home and eat ramen. I say ramen because, well, that's what us college kids eat, right? Anyways, I feel like I could be wayyyyyyyyy more productive in my day if I worked hard from 10am to 3 pm. I realize that is only a 5 hour day, but, imagine the possibilties! I would put my all into those 5 hours! As it is, I work 9 hour days, at times 10, and am always running around. As much as I like work, I look forward to my weekends ;) Ok, enough about work, and complaining, it's time to move on...
Republicans are stupid. There, I said it. We had a big debate last night in class regarding the current stimulus bill, and what it means for america. I may or may not have said that I think the Congressional Republicans are selfish, petty, and otherwise unbearable people. I didn't exactly say it that way, but... People were critizing President Obama for bullying a stimulus bill through congress. EXCUSE ME?!!? I think it is unfortunate that NOT ONE House Rat (I mean Republican voted for the bill. They are entitled to their opinions, sure, but to seem thrilled and celebrate their party unity as a result of it is just sad. I was equally disgusted when House Minority leader John Boehner threw the stimulus bill (all 1000 pages of it) down on the floor of the house in protest of its evilness. Really!?! Or, what about the fact that Judd Gregg pulled out of the Commerce Secretary Post after suddenly 'realizing he couldn't get along with the President enough to serve.' Are the Republicans that set on ruining Obama's Presidency???! Didn't they ruin enough during the last 8 years/??! I used to believe, as I'm sure Obama does/did, that bipartisanship could be a reality. But, now I am content with Obama putting on a good face to the public, asking for bipartisan support, having the Republicans cry about how unfare things are, and then Obama just ramming policy through the house and senate, courting only 1 moderate REpublican as is necessary. Ok, rant over.
As some of you know, I have been given an interview for a teaching fellowship position in New York City. I have been going back and forth whether or not to take the interview. After doing my research on the program, talking to participants (and dropouts), I am not sure if I am ready, at 21, to step into a situation of an inner-city NY school. The program has a 65% drop out rate during/after the first year, and things are in dire situations. There often is no paper for doing work on, no books for teaching with, and little training for unprepared (i.e. me) potential teachers. I really am stuggling with what I should do. If I don't do it, then what. Even if I do do it, there is no guarantee that I would be accepted. So, as graduation nears, I am increasingly more lost! Help!!!!!!!!!!
Well, folks, I'm about to pass out, so I will cut this off for now. I will of course keep you posted on my situation, and other DC (but PG) happenings.
Tomorrow, it's work, class, and weekend!
Andy
p.s. I am looking for some Nats opening day tickets...anybody want to go?!?!
Republicans are stupid. There, I said it. We had a big debate last night in class regarding the current stimulus bill, and what it means for america. I may or may not have said that I think the Congressional Republicans are selfish, petty, and otherwise unbearable people. I didn't exactly say it that way, but... People were critizing President Obama for bullying a stimulus bill through congress. EXCUSE ME?!!? I think it is unfortunate that NOT ONE House Rat (I mean Republican voted for the bill. They are entitled to their opinions, sure, but to seem thrilled and celebrate their party unity as a result of it is just sad. I was equally disgusted when House Minority leader John Boehner threw the stimulus bill (all 1000 pages of it) down on the floor of the house in protest of its evilness. Really!?! Or, what about the fact that Judd Gregg pulled out of the Commerce Secretary Post after suddenly 'realizing he couldn't get along with the President enough to serve.' Are the Republicans that set on ruining Obama's Presidency???! Didn't they ruin enough during the last 8 years/??! I used to believe, as I'm sure Obama does/did, that bipartisanship could be a reality. But, now I am content with Obama putting on a good face to the public, asking for bipartisan support, having the Republicans cry about how unfare things are, and then Obama just ramming policy through the house and senate, courting only 1 moderate REpublican as is necessary. Ok, rant over.
As some of you know, I have been given an interview for a teaching fellowship position in New York City. I have been going back and forth whether or not to take the interview. After doing my research on the program, talking to participants (and dropouts), I am not sure if I am ready, at 21, to step into a situation of an inner-city NY school. The program has a 65% drop out rate during/after the first year, and things are in dire situations. There often is no paper for doing work on, no books for teaching with, and little training for unprepared (i.e. me) potential teachers. I really am stuggling with what I should do. If I don't do it, then what. Even if I do do it, there is no guarantee that I would be accepted. So, as graduation nears, I am increasingly more lost! Help!!!!!!!!!!
Well, folks, I'm about to pass out, so I will cut this off for now. I will of course keep you posted on my situation, and other DC (but PG) happenings.
Tomorrow, it's work, class, and weekend!
Andy
p.s. I am looking for some Nats opening day tickets...anybody want to go?!?!
Monday, February 16, 2009
President's Day??? Really DC???
I had a choice. Work President's Day, or not work President's day? I was given this choice by the place where I work (which can't be named) and obviously I decided to go in, to make that good impression, again. Being President's day, as it was, there was NOTHING going on. It was like a 'snow day' here in DC. It was almost eery as I walked across the Capitol, and NOBODY was out! Not a Senator was stirring, not even McCain! Well, to be fair, he was probably asleep.
For some reason I have been unnecessarily tired as of late. I get, well, 5-6 hours of sleep a night, which is poor at best, but not unlike high-school. I have officially succombed to the 'devil's sportdrink,' aka coffee. I drink at least 3 cups before noon. 3 cups after lunch. Then, I also drink water, to balance things out, from my new 32 oz. Nalgene. Needless to say, I pee a lot. But anyways...
I went to the museum of natural History on Sunday, I don't believe I have mentioned that in a previous posting. Considering this is just the 3rd post of the new blog, probably not, but I did go. For the ladies out there, I saw the Hope Diamond! Just incase my future girlfriend/wife might be reading this by chance, whoever she may be, you're not getting that rock! It's not that I don't/won't care, but I can barely afford to feed myself here! How would you feel about the ring from the cracker jack box??
I find myself sitting here, again at nearly 11 p.m. with a lot on my mind. Without going into too much detail (remember, this is the redacted/censored blog), I've got some decisions to make. I always think I have my life figured out, but something comes up that makes me question that. Even as I graduate in just a few months, wow, what am I going to do? What am I ready for? What am I not ready for?
Anyways, I have to go and make a crappy lunch for work tomorrow. Remember, poor college/working student.
Andy
p.s. Obama needs me to help him with the stimulus...I'm like his Charlie Young.
For some reason I have been unnecessarily tired as of late. I get, well, 5-6 hours of sleep a night, which is poor at best, but not unlike high-school. I have officially succombed to the 'devil's sportdrink,' aka coffee. I drink at least 3 cups before noon. 3 cups after lunch. Then, I also drink water, to balance things out, from my new 32 oz. Nalgene. Needless to say, I pee a lot. But anyways...
I went to the museum of natural History on Sunday, I don't believe I have mentioned that in a previous posting. Considering this is just the 3rd post of the new blog, probably not, but I did go. For the ladies out there, I saw the Hope Diamond! Just incase my future girlfriend/wife might be reading this by chance, whoever she may be, you're not getting that rock! It's not that I don't/won't care, but I can barely afford to feed myself here! How would you feel about the ring from the cracker jack box??
I find myself sitting here, again at nearly 11 p.m. with a lot on my mind. Without going into too much detail (remember, this is the redacted/censored blog), I've got some decisions to make. I always think I have my life figured out, but something comes up that makes me question that. Even as I graduate in just a few months, wow, what am I going to do? What am I ready for? What am I not ready for?
Anyways, I have to go and make a crappy lunch for work tomorrow. Remember, poor college/working student.
Andy
p.s. Obama needs me to help him with the stimulus...I'm like his Charlie Young.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Train Rehabilitation?
It doesn't matter what state (or in this case, non-state) I am in, I can spend a lot of money at Target. I can buy nothing, and everything all at the same time! For example, did I need to buy paint-it yourself dinosaur statues? No, but they were in the dollar zone, and I wanted a fun Valentines Day Activity!
Another great part of going to Target is that they have food! I bought chicken, turkey, cheese, tea, ice-cream, apple-sauce, and well, a lot of other food items that led up to me not having to go grocery shopping tomorrow! YES! Though I will miss my Sunday morning Trader Joes stop.
This morning (getting to this blog title), I was supposed to go into Alexandria, VA for a Valentines Day 10K with a friend of mine from Maryland. But, the Washington Metro Association decided it would be a great time to do 'Train Rehabilitation.' WHAT!!!?? Do trains have issues that require rehab days?? Can't they just call it train fixing day?! The end result is that I was unable to make it to Alexandria. It would have required me to have a car that I don't have, and sadly I couldn't run. I did go running by myself later, but it was not the same as race mornings. I guess one consolation is this: they didn't even give out t-shirts, as advertised on their website. They gave out goofy hatS! $35 well saved!
As all of you know, I am sure, it is Valentines Day, and as I write this, I am actually preparing for a hot date! Ok, just kidding, but it could be true ha. I might be going out a little bit later, but we will see. I may just eat chocolates and call it a night. Lame?
I apologize for the shortness, and non-exciting-ness of this posting. It really has been a lazy weekend day.
I think I am one of the only ones who has to work on Monday, for President's Day, so tomorrow will just be another Sunday for me. Tune in for the excitement!
Andy
p.s. Strappy is the first to visit me in DC...that's messed up!
Another great part of going to Target is that they have food! I bought chicken, turkey, cheese, tea, ice-cream, apple-sauce, and well, a lot of other food items that led up to me not having to go grocery shopping tomorrow! YES! Though I will miss my Sunday morning Trader Joes stop.
This morning (getting to this blog title), I was supposed to go into Alexandria, VA for a Valentines Day 10K with a friend of mine from Maryland. But, the Washington Metro Association decided it would be a great time to do 'Train Rehabilitation.' WHAT!!!?? Do trains have issues that require rehab days?? Can't they just call it train fixing day?! The end result is that I was unable to make it to Alexandria. It would have required me to have a car that I don't have, and sadly I couldn't run. I did go running by myself later, but it was not the same as race mornings. I guess one consolation is this: they didn't even give out t-shirts, as advertised on their website. They gave out goofy hatS! $35 well saved!
As all of you know, I am sure, it is Valentines Day, and as I write this, I am actually preparing for a hot date! Ok, just kidding, but it could be true ha. I might be going out a little bit later, but we will see. I may just eat chocolates and call it a night. Lame?
I apologize for the shortness, and non-exciting-ness of this posting. It really has been a lazy weekend day.
I think I am one of the only ones who has to work on Monday, for President's Day, so tomorrow will just be another Sunday for me. Tune in for the excitement!
Andy
p.s. Strappy is the first to visit me in DC...that's messed up!
Friday, February 13, 2009
Let's try this again!
Ok, blog readers, here's the deal. As my new blog address suggests, this will be a documentation of my time in DC, but, PG. I'm not proud, I'm not happy, and I feel like I am cheating you all, the loyal readers, but I was just not comfortable with putting it all out there, with all of the world to see. I underestimated the tracking abilities of certain people, and I was caught. I was not punished, and in fact it was just a misunderstanding, but nonetheless, I had to do what I did. Regardless, I will try and make this fun for you all, but I can't make any promises that it'll be as entertaining as previous versions. I think you all will enjoy it, though! Post number #1, here we go!
Luckily for all of you, nothing really happened this week in the time I shut down the first blog. I worked, but did little else. I will just give you a quick update here. Now remember, PG.
I worked, I ran, I slept. Is that exciting enough for you?! I am not going to redact everything, but certain details cannot be revealed. If you really want to know things, you'll be forced to call me!
I just recently got back from lunch with LG. LG, just the initials here, was a friend I met in Rome, Italy, and haven't seen in 9 months! It seems like just yesterday we were all in Roma! But, she had to get back to Maryland, where she goes to school, so it was a brief lunch. But, we do plan on getting lunch again real soon! And perhaps go to a 'fun' hour and sip on glasses of water!!!
In a few minutes, I am leaving to go to the Washington Monument and ride the elevator up to the top! I would totally walk it, but they don't let you do that anymore...LAME!
Anyways, I just wanted to let you all know about the new blog, give you a little sample of what it will be like, and hope you enjoy.
A
p.s. Happy Valentines Day Tomorrow! Year 21 with no Valentine! That is sad for me haah!
Luckily for all of you, nothing really happened this week in the time I shut down the first blog. I worked, but did little else. I will just give you a quick update here. Now remember, PG.
I worked, I ran, I slept. Is that exciting enough for you?! I am not going to redact everything, but certain details cannot be revealed. If you really want to know things, you'll be forced to call me!
I just recently got back from lunch with LG. LG, just the initials here, was a friend I met in Rome, Italy, and haven't seen in 9 months! It seems like just yesterday we were all in Roma! But, she had to get back to Maryland, where she goes to school, so it was a brief lunch. But, we do plan on getting lunch again real soon! And perhaps go to a 'fun' hour and sip on glasses of water!!!
In a few minutes, I am leaving to go to the Washington Monument and ride the elevator up to the top! I would totally walk it, but they don't let you do that anymore...LAME!
Anyways, I just wanted to let you all know about the new blog, give you a little sample of what it will be like, and hope you enjoy.
A
p.s. Happy Valentines Day Tomorrow! Year 21 with no Valentine! That is sad for me haah!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)