Monthly Archive for March, 2008

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Weekend Movie Review

Over the last two days, we’ve seen Semi-Pro and The Bank Job, so here’s a quick recap.

Semi-Pro

This movie was not nearly as funny as I had hoped. I am generally accepting of cheesy comedies relying on obvious humor revolving around obscure niches in popular culture (Anchorman). However, the pace was too slow, they tried to make it too serious, and the jokes were simply not funny or frequent enough to make up for it. Even worse, there were no outtakes or bonus scenes during or after the credits.

The Bank Job

We initially planned on seeing 10,000 B.C., but decided at the last minute to see this. It’s a good thing we did. This movie was very satisfying. It started off a little bit slow and cheesy, but once things got moving, it was gripping, smart, and suspenseful. I think I can speak for both of us when I say that it was worth seeing and, given the movies currently in theaters, it would be a good option.

New Look

I’ve been tinkering with some new headers for the blog.  Here are four variations.  Which do you like?

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Cheez-It: 9/27/1994 – 3/3/2008

Yesterday morning, my mom and I put Cheez-It, our yellow lab, to sleep. He was 13 years old and had been deteriorating steadily for the last few months. His back legs had begun to lose mobility and he had become incontinent. My family has bred labs since I was a kid and Cheez-It has always been one of my favorites. Here are a few photos of him at various stages of life.

Cheez-It

My brother, Colorado, Cheez-It and me posing for a Christmas card photo many years ago.

Cheez-It

Cheez-It used to be able to jump over six feet high. That’s Colorado and George on the ground.

Cheez-It

Cheez-It and Carolina the horse at the Kentucky Horse Park a few years ago.

Data and Cheez-It

Data and Cheez-It on top of the mountain behind my house last summer.

Salty Dogs

Today we brought Data and Julia’s parents’ dog, Lucy, to the beach.  Lucy didn’t want anything to do with the water, but they both had a great time running around.

Afterward, my family and Julia’s family met for dinner at Hot Tomato’s in Hartford, which was a great time.  Strangely, though, we didn’t get a lot of free garlic bread after our meal.

Data

Data shaking off.

Lucy

Lucy.

Roton Point

The view.

Finders, Spenders

When we hopped in the cab today to take us from the New York Times Travel Show to Grand Central Station, Julia found $40 on the floor.  As a result, our cab ride paid us $20.

Update!

After being home for a few weeks now I have to confess it seems like the momentum I had during the last leg of our road trip in terms of blog posting has all but fizzled. I can’t tell whether it’s because we no longer have the routine of posting every night in order to recount days that were continuously different than those before, or whether it’s just a general lack of material, but it seems harder to be diligent about posting since we’ve returned to the “real” world. Either way, a post seemed due.

There have been some changes to my situation since my last post over two weeks ago. After completing a full week at my internships I discovered that, while I was working outreach and program growth for both nonprofits, the organizations and my role in them were quite different. While I think it’s unnecessary to enumerate reasons for liking one internship over the other, I’ll just say that I feel like the internship in Greenwich is far more conducive to my interests than the internship in New York. I really enjoy the work environment, and the fact that I feel incredibly useful while I’m there. Plus, I have to admit that the 1.5+ hour commute to NYC was a drag. Because I was already feeling negative about my internship in New York, I decided that I didn’t want to continue. I wanted very much to find a part-time job of some sort to make up for the days that I would have been at my internship, and also to earn money so that I wouldn’t be relying on my parents and my depleting (or depleted) personal funds. I decided that I would look for part-time jobs, and once I’d found the right one I would end my New York internship.

Luck (more like perfect timing) seemed to be on my side when I went to my Greenwich internship the following day. While speaking with the Executive Director, he told me that in the weeks to come the organization was going to be short staffed with various employees and interns out of the office due to surgery, spring break, jury duty, business trips, etc. Therefore, he was interested in hiring me full-time, at least temporarily until the office was well-staffed again. He told me that I would work 35 hours per week, with half-days on Friday, and I would be paid (fairly well) on an hourly basis. I tried to hide my excitement as I told him that I thought it might be a possibility, and I would let him know as soon as I had confirmed my availability. It was amazing to think that I would be paid not only for the days that I wanted to get a part-time job, but for the days that I would already have been in the office for my internship. The timing could not have been better. I explained to the Executive Director in New York that my situation had changed, and I would no longer be able to continue with the internship for various reasons, including my financial situation. He was understanding and kind, and told me to stay in touch. The following day I returned to my Greenwich internship bearing the good news. They were extremely grateful that I could “help” them on such short notice, and I couldn’t believe that I had found a paying position that I knew I already loved. It was an incredibly exciting step.

So this past week was my first week full-time (well, technically not since I’m only doing 35 hours… but close enough!). I start every day at 9:30am, which means I get to sleep until 8am. I imagine that a few months ago I would have been horrified at the idea of getting up as early as 8am for five days in a row, but it’s actually not as bad as I imagined it could have been. The office is very busy at the moment and while there are particular assignments that I am “always” working on or could be working on for our event at the United Nations this fall, the Executive Director and the Musical Director also ask me to work on projects concerning other events or the organization itself. I feel like time goes by so quickly that it hardly feels like a long work day. The other employees are incredibly nice and are careful to take the time to explain certain details or aspects of the organization and/or projects so that I actually feel like I know what I’m doing. Applications started today for the event, so I know the office will only get busier. I look forward to it!

As you probably read in Brett’s posts, we’ve had a busy two days, and it will be nice to relax tomorrow before going out to dinner at Hot Tomatoes. And by “relax” I probably mean drinking tea and continuing to tackle the disorganized clutter that is my bedroom at the moment. Brett and I both agree that it’s been really hard to come home to so much STUFF everywhere after only needing what we had in the car for so long. Hopefully my organizing will lead to lots of donations and a change from my pack-rat lifestyle pre- roadtrip. I’m optimistic!

<3 J

Leap Year In New York

Have you ever seen someone driving like such a maniac that you can’t help but think about how awesome it would be if they got pulled over right then and there?  I saw one of those drivers yesterday while driving down to Greenwich to pick up Julia from work.  This guy was driving a Honda Accord that still had the protective plastic covering over some of the body panels and he was weaving in and out of traffic, not signaling and driving well over the speed limit and the flow of traffic.  I rejoiced when I overtook him because he got himself stuck behind a tractor trailer, but he managed to wiggle free and zip ahead into oblivion.  Suddenly I saw red and blue flashing lights in the distance and, immediately, I knew my dream had come true.  Sure enough, he had been pulled over and will hopefully be facing a hefty fine.  I flashed a huge smile at the driver as I passed, but he wasn’t looking as he was busy trying to find his license and registration.

After I picked up Julia, we grabbed a quick dinner at Post Corner Pizza before heading to a nearby mall, where I was on a mission to buy new clothes before the New York Times Travel Show.  I have a nice suit, but I don’t have any “business casual” clothes, so it was time to get my act together in that department.  We picked out some nice black pants, a few shirts, and an extremely comfortable pair of shoes.  I will post a link to the exact shoes I bought tomorrow.

For information on the travel show itself, please refer to the road trip blog.

After the travel show, I picked up Julia at Grand Central Station and we drove to our friend John’s house on 16th Street.  After spending a few minutes catching up, we met with six other friends at Heartland Brewery in Union Square at 7 p.m.  Their vegetarian options were limited, but what they had was good.  Our waitress was very nice and attentive and we all had a great time.  Everyone went back to John’s house at 11 p.m. or so to relax for a little while.

Here are some photos from today.  Click “there’s more to this” to see them all.

Car Bombs

Most of the crew (not pictured: Dave) doing “Irish car bombs.” Continue reading ‘Leap Year In New York’