Pack Ya Bags - Spidey Takes Flight

Tuesday August 5, 2014. Pretty standard day, I watched the Phantom Menace. The worst Star Wars by a long shot. Very little action, poor acting at time, & of course, Jar Jar Binks. Yikes.

On Wednesday the 6th of August I started my morning with a workout. Then headed over to the dentist to get my third crown. This time not gold, so my net worth unfortunately did not go up. Later in the afternoon I headed to work. On my drive I saw spidey was having a joyous day, but was looking a bit thin. I hadn't seen him catch any bugs lately to eat,  and quite honestly, I am not sure if he had eaten in a long while. As I began to pick up speed, I realized that spidey was desperate. He must be starving. He had strung a web from his usual side mirror spot, to about half way down my door, enlarging his catch area. He decided to travel a ways down the new web he strung, and I began to pick up speed on the road. I instantly knew this was trouble. That was when he broke off from his large web, and was just hanging on by a thread. He flew through the air, going up and down, up and down, still grasping to his one strand of web. Spidey was flying through the air, and I couldn't keep my eyes off of his body. I just stared at him, thinking, if I slow down now, I will hold up traffic, but the spider I have come to know the last 3 weeks will be safe. Then it was too late. Spidey took flight and was gone. Never to be seen or heard of again. This was by far the saddest day of summer.

Later than night I had a meeting with a lax team, potentially doing some HS coaching this spring. Interesting.... and I watched Episode 2: Attack of the Clones. A movie that was about 100 times better than the Phantom Menace, but still not as good as the original 3 films.

Thursday August 7th was a simple work day, that ended with me playing in the final men's league game of the summer. A good turnout and some quality lax, but I was eager to see Rachel, so I left a bit early and drove straight to Chicago for the night. Rachel and I were both pretty tired so we called it a night shortly after I arrived around 10:45pm.

On Friday August 8th, I was to have my own day in the city of Chicago. Rachel had to unfortunately work, so I started my morning by watching a French foreign film titled The Intouchables and highly recommend it to everyone. The basis of the film is an underprivileged man is applying to jobs just to get some type of paper signed that says he applied. He applies to help take care of a paralyzed man, not even wanting the job, and ends up getting it. The rest of the movie is the building of a great relationship between these 2 men. Great heart felt film. Afterwards I got a little workout in while watching the first hour of 2001: A Space Odyssey, a Stanley Kubrick film that is very very odd. Around 11am I put on my hiking boots, grabbed my camera, and headed out on a 2.6 mile adventure to the heart of the city to meet Rachel for lunch. On my walk over, I took some decent photos and felt like I was back in Europe, photographing any cool looking building or statue. Great memories there. Right before crossing the Chicago River I heard someone call out, "Maluta?" I looked up and there was a friend from college, Napier (pronounced Naper). I had not seen this gentlemen in probably at least 3 years, and found out that he is living in the city and working downtown. What a small world, and good to catch up for a minute. I met Rachel outside her building and we walked over to Millennium Park to have lunch. She snagged some dipping sauces from the lunch room that we enjoyed with some pasta from the night before. We walked around the area and rested in the shade of some trees, enjoying our time together. After about 50 minutes she had to head back and I walked her back and then journeyed the 2.6 miles home, snapping more photos along the way.

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After watching another hour of 2001: A Space Odyssey, Rachel's brother and mom arrived and I chatted with them for a bit. Then we took a cab to Howl at the Moon, a dueling piano bar in downtown that I had actually passed on my walk home. We got there pretty early, so we got into the bar and had plenty of choices on where to sit. We were meeting her cousin Amanda there for a party she had won. Luckily, the party and happy hour came with a free buffet and 2 $1 dollar drinks. I ended up enjoying multiple trips to the buffet appetizer line and dined on pulled pork sandwiches, diced up fruit, and some spicy mac & cheese. Although I am pretty sure that spicy mac ended up giving me a little tummy ache that stuck with me the whole night. Rachel eventually got off of work and came over for the party around 6pm.

The Howl at the Moon Bar was super cool and a great atmosphere. All of the musicians who rotated between instruments were super talented, playing guitar, drums, fiddle, singing, and of course piano. The best part of the night by far was when one of the girl musicians busted out the rap / song Look at Me Now by Chris Brown. Here is a video of the now famous girl, Karmin, singing it. I think the girl at Howl at the Moon did an even better job! It was sick! Oh and Rachel she needs to learn this, and I can't wait for it to happen! I would love to see her rap this just like Gambino, and I know she can! When Happy Hour ended around 9pm, we stayed and chatted with another cousin of Rachel's for a bit, then took a cab home with her mom & brother. Once home, I loaded up 2001: A Space Odyseey and watched the last 45 minutes, which was basically just one big trip, and the movie ended. Very strange movie, not sure how I felt about it, but I guess it was pretty great for the 1960s, making it one of the greatest Sci-Fi movies ever. Although I am pretty sure you have to be baked to enjoy it.

Musicians playing at the dueling piano bar, Howl at the Moon

Musicians playing at the dueling piano bar, Howl at the Moon

Just like that it was the morning of Saturday August 9th and I was headed back to Naperville to work. After work, I got home and watched the final Star Wars movie, Revenge of the Sith with Beth. This was by far the best movie of the new 3, and ranks pretty close with the original 3. There was so much action, and I loved the character transitions. Anakin becomes Vader and other characters change as well. Great movie!

Afterwards I headed to Manhattan to attend a party at my cousin John's. It was also my first time at his new place, which he has already been at for 2 years. I need to be a better cousin! I had probably 2 or 3 plates of delicious food, from Italian beef to chicken to beans. The party was nice and I was able to pick up a bunch of camping gear from my Uncle John as well. I got a ton of stuff from him and also a ton of knowledge over the past few weeks, so I thank him and my Aunt Chris greatly for all of that! I decided to leave the party after a few hours and headed the short 5 miles down the road to Rachel's, where steak fajitas were being made for dinner. They were delicious, and we were both very tired, so called it an early night again. Are we getting old or what? Going to bed earlier on the weekends... ahh.

On Sunday August 10th I headed home after hanging out for a bit, then cleaned my car inside and out. Mid clean, I decided to buzz my head down to 1/8 of an inch. Just like the old days in grade/middle school. Washing the outside and completely cleaning the inside as well. It was then that I discovered after having this car for 3 years, that there are sweet hidden compartments in my trunk. Check it out. Amazing.

I spent the rest of the day getting excited for my trip coming up, and packed and ordered some more equipment online.

Monday August 11th started with a workout, a trip to the bank, and then a stop at Dicks Sporting Goods, where I ended up purchasing 3 outdoor mess kits, as well as 2 pairs of running shorts. The running shorts are amazingly light, rest above the knee, shoutout to John who bought a pair the week before, and even have mesh inside so I don't have to wear underwear. I bought one blue nike pair and one orange Under Armour pair, both seem amazing. I think it is funny that I am starting to enjoy all of these things that I felt I used to make fun of when I was younger.... Camping, hiking boots, wool socks, short shorts, and the list goes on. Your interests and tastes surely change as you get older. Wow.

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The packing and compactness of mess kits still impress me. Just take a look above at how much fits into 3 little pots initially. I had soup for dinner in preparation for Colorado, aka there was nothing else to eat, and I ended the night with an ice cream cone and watching the movie Vertigo. An amazing Alfred Hitchcock movie. Perhaps his best. 5/5 for sure. I highly suggest watching this as well. 

Also RIP Robin Williams, shouldn't have gone out the way he did, but he was a great actor and comedian. Will surely watch many of his films in the near future.

 

That is all for this week. I won't be blogging next week as I will be a mile high in Rocky Mountain National Park. Look forward to hearing about potentially 3 concerts and a week of camping in Rocky Mountain and Colorado Springs. The future holds climbing mountains, cutting down stuff with a machete and chopping wood with an ax.

Enjoy the weeks!

 

Josh

Flag Day

Let's start off this Flag Day themed blog with the first track of the CD, Born on Flag Day, by my favorite band Deer Tick.

Wednesday June 11th was our first day of goalie camp. I started the day by headed to BMT to get a workout in at 7am. After the lift, I headed over to goalie camp for the boys. The skies were a little dreary and storms were in the forecast, but they held off. It did mist for the last 4 hours, but I wore my Walmart waterproof boots. Great investment a few years back for like $15. That evening we headed out to DT napes with some of the guys from the goalie clinic to Lou Malnati's for some deep dish pizza and beers. I had 2 blue moons, and somehow 5 pieces of deep dish pizza. 3 Sausage / Green pepper and 2 spinach / something else. It was so delicious. It may have been since it was my first meal of the day, or since the pizzas were in excess, but I gobbled and gobbled. So delicious, at this point I would say better than Gioradano's, but maybe just because I have not had Lou Malnati's since like 1999 for JQ's birthday party. Thanks for the pizza and beer boss.

Thursday June 12th. Another day of goalie camp, this time on the girls side. After camp, I went home and immediatley fell asleep. It seems I have been taking a lot more naps these days, not sure if it is since I am waking up at 6:15am to go workout at 7, or I am just lacking energy, either way, I have been getting some more sleep mid day. Thursday night I headed to some 3 v 3 men's league and had a great time being active and having a good time.

Friday the 13th of June, Ooo Ahhh, spooky. That's right, Friday the 13th was here, bring on the bad luck, or as my mom says, the good luck. I think I may be going with my mom, because as I shopped at Jewel for brats and beer, I found Old No. 38 Stout craft beers for $2.50 for a 6 pack. These prices were pre-prohibition like. What a deal. I picked up 3 cases and 2 packs of brats to go along with 12 italian sausages I already had at home. I also scooped some pretzel brats buns, can't go wrong with a pretzel bun. Unfortunatley Jmon couldn't make the cookout, so Beth, John, & I grilled up the meats for ourselves and my parents. Take a look at all that meat. Oh also, on the Born on Flag Day album by Deer Tick, there is a CD titled Friday the XIII, hope you're listening right now.

After cooking and devouring some beer brats, cheddar brats, and italian sausage, we will say 4 for myself, the daylight began to dwindle so we got the bonfire going. The first bonfire of the year was the best yet... But really, a bonfire under a full Strawberry Moon and on Friday the 13th couldn't be a better setting for a bonfire. We got the fire going, and then began to feed in one of my old failed bag boards. Basically I tried to make bag boards a few years ago, but jagged on cutting the circles, so they were a failed project. They have since been sitting on my back patio, but on this fine night, we were able to feed the over sized bag board into the fire pit slowly, but surely. The wood obviously did not fit in the fire pit, as it has a closed top and limited door space, but we made do. It was like the fire was slowly eating the bag board and we kept feeding it in. We also cooked up a tasty Banana s'more, compliments of John who thanks some French kids, not sure which ones, since he knows so many. You slice a banana with a knife down the middle, insert some chocolate of your choice, close it up, wrap it in foil, and toss it in the fire. The result is a gooey, and somewhat healthy treat of melted banana covered in chocolate. Mmm yum. Check out some of the photos, including John and I dressed in the same t-shirt. Done on purpose? It was Friday the 13th, you decide!

Full Strawberry Moon - June 13, 2014

Full Strawberry Moon - June 13, 2014

After our cookout, and bonfire, we ended the night with some long exposures and photos of the moon. Long exposures and sparklers may I add. Sparklers that I was gifted by Rachel for my 23rd Bday, yikes that is almost 2 years ago, well they finally were put to good use. I need some more ;) Taking these pics at night are fun and get the creative juices flowing, check out some from the night. My signature to the pictures would be when I would just throw the sparklers off the side of the screen. This resulted in many sparklers burning in the grass, one in a tree, and even one on the roof. Luckily none of them actually caught fire, but we were watching with a close, fearful eye.

That night, as I prepared for bed and stared at myself in the bathroom mirror, I decided it was time for my long hair to go. The summer flow was no more. I brought out the hair trimmers from under the sink and began to buzz my hair right then and there. I did a decent job and had my dad touch it up in the morning. 

The next day, Saturday the 14th of June, also known as Flag Day, I kicked off the morning by cutting some t-shirts into sleeveless tees. So fancy. I also found out it was Flag Day because I saw some flags outside and asked my Dad what was with all the flags. He then explained Flag Day to which I said, okay. Fun fact, John McCauley, lead singer of Deer Tick, was born on flag day, hence the name of their second cd, Born on Flag Day. If you haven't been listening to the songs in this blog, you are missing out on some quality tunes. Here is another, straight blues jam.

Around noon, John and I set out on a 5 mile run. After that we got back and did a little shirtless circuit workout on the patio. Great day for outdoor fitness and activities. We continued these activities by setting up not only John's tent that he just bought, but also a tent we have had in my garage for the past 20 years, but have never set up. We did a pretty good job after about an hour of figuring out how to set it up. This is all in preparation for our camping trip to Colorado coming in August. Check out the tent warfare we had going on in Ashbury.

After a long assembly of the tents, John and I brought each tent down in about 5 minutes, pretty speedy if you ask me! After spending the day getting nice and tan in the backyard, I headed to New Lenox to spend the evening with Rachel. Before dinner we went a beautiful walk that ended with hand stands in the front yard. Both Rachel and I are getting pretty good. Watch out world. We had a delicious steak salad for dinner and then had Moose Tracks Icecream, my favorite, as we watched the movie the Descendants. 

June 15th, Sunday, was Father's Day. We started it off by going to Mass at Rachel's church. Before church started some guy approached us and asked us to do some delivering of the gifts. I stared at him wide eyed, but luckily Rachel's fam knew what was going on. We delivered the gifts to the front of the Church at the appropriate time, and as we were about to head back to our seats, the Priest told us how nice it was for Rachel's Dad's son and two daughters to help out and be with him on Father's Day. I just chuckled inside, not because I was referred to as her Dad's son, but because the priest referred to her Mom as a daughter to her Dad, even though they claim he winked, I think this Priest who alluded to drinking, was drunk and thought Rachel's mom was her sister. Those past sentences were tough enough to write, I can't imagine how they were to read.

After church we picked up some Panera on the way. All I wanted was a chocolate chip bagel, but apparently they were out, how do you run out of bagels at a bagel store? Unbelievable. We then walked around Home Depot in search for new housing designs, then went to Rachel's grandparents house on her mom's side to visit. When we got back from there I headed home to grill up some steaks for my Father on this Father's Day. My dad is one of the greatest people I know and one of my biggest influences. I don't know where I would be without him. Thank dad, I love you.

Just Kidding! Despite our striking resemblance, that's not my dad, that's Jerome Bettis. Here is my Dad and I in '95.

Father's Day evening, we watched This is the End and I did a bunch of video editing. Here are a couple of quality lax videos I finished this weekend / beginning of this week.

The last thing I have to put in this Flag Day post is a couple of documentaries I watched this past weekend.

The Devil and Daniel Johnston was a great documentary about singer/song writer Daniel Johnston who was brilliant, but also a lot of crazy. If you have the time and are into music, check out the guy who many claim is better than Dylan. The ups and downs in his life are drastic and interesting. 

I also watched a 30 for 30 on the Hillsborough tragedy in England in 1989. 96 people were essentially crushed to death because of pen style seating and overcrowding at a futbol match. There are so many things / parts of this story that make you scratch your head. A very sad story, makes me think twice about being up front for concerts. Scary stuff.

Hope you enjoyed it,


Josh