Suburban Tap caters to a pretty active crowd and it’s a basic pub at heart. The fries here are surprisingly good. I suppose I shouldn’t be so surprised as, so far, I’ve enjoyed everything I’ve had on their menu. I’m pretty sure these are the pre-fab kind of fries (a la Burger King) but their texture and taste are great. 4 out of 5.
Halloween 2007 pictures on Flickr
I’m slowly moving my pictures from my own, locally hosted, gallery up to Flickr. There’s a wider audience there and, quite frankly, the local gallery is a bit onerous to maintain. There are *thousands* of files involved so any updates and backups take quite a while to complete.
These pictures were taken at Michelle’s office’s annual Hallowe’en party. The costumes there are usually quite spectacular and this year was no exception!
It’s fun to play at the Y-M-C-A
If you’re really into your religion, well.. don’t bother clicking the link below.
But if you think blasphemy is downright funny, then click here…
I *knew* there was more to Mary Ann … “Gilligan’s Heist”
If you’re so in love with “Gilligan’s Island” that you can’t stand to see it defamed, don’t watch this. If you’re a part of the real world and remember the show for what it was – a bad time waster after school when you should have been out playing with friends – then you’ll find this amusing in a Quentin Tarantino kind of way.
If they made this into a full length film, I swear I’d watch it!
And, for what it’s worth… Mary Ann all the way!
Volley Soccer
Wow! Talk about a “Young person’s sport” . I suppose it’s safe to say that the golf set is unlikely to adopt this as their winter sport…
I used to play some volleyball after work and I think that, in a week, I could have got off maybe one of the shots these guys are doing each time the ball comes to their side (I would have needed the week to recover after smashing into the floor…).
Trip to Ellijay
We spent the weekend at a great little cabin up in Ellijay, Ga.
The cabin was located on a really steep hill on 6 acres of property. It was very nicely appointed, having everything you would need to spend a week there except food. We took the opportunity to visit and hike in a couple of local parks, Fort Mountain the first day and, after a great twisty-turny drive, Raven Cliffs Falls.
The hikes were pretty long for me, I’m not much of a walker (I run for exercise, drive everywhere else :)) but it was a satisfying romp in the woods and I got some nice pictures out of it. Click on the picture of the falls to see more.
Sarah Silverman’s “I’m F***ing Matt Damon”
I’m pretty sure everybody’s seen this by now. I just wanted to have a pointer to this for myself.
I find Sarah super attractive and she maintains an almost genuine “girly” quality while simultaneously broaching topics even *I* would stumble over. So I enjoy her work in little bits and pieces.
But this I found to be hysterically funny AND somewhat catchy. I have absolutely not been able to find an uncensored version of this which makes me wonder if it ever really aired without the bleeps..
Anchored thoughts
Do you find yourself repeatedly remembering some things via a circuitous path?
I, for instance, consider myself to have size 10 1/2 feet. If you ask me, that’s the answer that comes immediately to mind. The *reality* is that they are size 11 1/2. But in order for me to recall this I start with the immediate 10 1/2 thought which then triggers a memory of mail-ordering some running shoes of the wrong size, which then triggers a memory of getting my feet sized at a local running shop where I get the final result of being shown that my shoe size is 11 1/2. But the answer is not automatic.
Similarly, if someone asks me how tall I am, my initially triggered memory is of the doctor who measured me for my pre-university physical. He said I was 5′ 10″. If you know me, you know this isn’t at all true. I have no idea what he put on my report but that figure sticks with me to this day. But to come up with my height when asked, I start with that 5′ 10″ which triggers a memory about an acquaintance scoffing about that figure, which triggers a memory of showing an absolutely useless doctor once how she is supposed to use the height measure tool on a medical scale where I saw my 5′ 8″ height clearly represented and that is the figure I give.
In thinking about this, assuming I’m not hopelessly abnormal, it makes me wonder to what extent childhood stories and allegories muddle or slow down the thinking of folks in later life. If you’re told something is true from an early age, by an authority figure, what does that do for your recall ability when you later find that the truth is otherwise?
For example, Santa Clause. You spend the first 8 years (give or take) of your life being told there is a Santa Clause, with a lot of exciting pomp and ceremony surrounding it only to discover later that he’s just a cultural icon rather than the beneficent gift-giving elf that you formerly believed.
Admittedly, Santa’s not a huge deal and serious questions about his existence don’t come up very often. But what about other things to which we have been confidently given an answer which is now incorrect?
This applies to many areas of our life: Foods that we may have believed are good for us turn out not to be so because of new findings. Practices in diet, exercise or other skill areas become outmoded as we either learn more about how things work or as different cultural fads come in and out of vogue.
Of course, there is religion with pat and incorrect answers for just about everything, but if you’ve read my blog you already know about my opinion of that so I won’t go into it in detail here.
I suppose the thrust of my thought for this posting, is how much change can a person accept and still function effectively? Is the “anchoredness” of the original memory or thought as I express it above a normal way of recalling things? Or do we routinely discard/dissolve/destroy incorrect information and replace it with new information as it is presented to us (and we choose to accept it)? Does this explain why some older people seem to have a stake in the ground and refuse to learn anything new after that point? What does that say about the ability of people to function as our average lifespan continues to increase year after year?
I must say that the circuitous memory path above is the exception and not the rule for me. But I cannot say if it’s just that the path followed happens to be noticeable in those instances and not in others, or if I truly just pull up the information directly when I need to recall other things.
New Jeeping set on Flickr
I’ve created a new set within which to post my jeeping pictures on Flickr. Rather than simply dumping them all up there, I thought I’d add a few at a time. It’s a little less overwhelming that way for both viewers and for me. 🙂 Just click on the picture at left to jump there.
I had my jeep from 1998 through until 2002. It was a lot of fun but definitely not a way to make any money. Then again, hobbies seldom are profitable. Those lucky few who can parlay their passions into livelihoods and continue to enjoy them are truly on top of the world.
Phoebe’s Birthday Party
We had a small party a couple of weeks ago and decided to theme it “Phoebe’s Birthday Party”. So, complete with partied-up cat picture, “Hello Kitty” balloons and scary dessert. We had some folks over to celebrate. Click on the picture to see the rest of the pictures.

