The tree is up! The stockings are hung! It's Copper's first Christmas!
We enjoyed a full four days of vacation this past week; I was thankful to be home and reunited with my little girl. We spent time running errands, visiting dog parks, putting up the Christmas decor, eliminating (maybe... don't ask) a rat from the garage, and are now ready for the holiday season!
I hope you are as well, Avid Reader, and wish you the most Happy of Holidays!
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
The Hennigans + One!
After nine days in London & Paris, you'd think I was over-supplied with highlights. However, one of the best may have been last night having gotten to see my friends Brian & Kirsten Hennigan as well as meeting their 10-day old -- and newly Americanized with a US passport -- daughter, Tess Makson (born 11/15 -- same day as my brother!).
We enjoyed catching up altogether, staring at Tess, realizing it'd been over 1.5 years since our last visit, and similarly realizing that our relationship defies time. Kirsten even sent Brian & I to the nearest pub to get some Guy Time before Daddy Duty (BH) and Seattle (TM) beckoned.
Incredible couple. Incredible perspective. Incredible new life.
Incredible highlight.
We enjoyed catching up altogether, staring at Tess, realizing it'd been over 1.5 years since our last visit, and similarly realizing that our relationship defies time. Kirsten even sent Brian & I to the nearest pub to get some Guy Time before Daddy Duty (BH) and Seattle (TM) beckoned.
Incredible couple. Incredible perspective. Incredible new life.
Incredible highlight.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
The primary reason for this trip was to meet with stakeholders on the EMEA (Europe, Middle East & Africa), UK and France Media Network businesses in addition to attending the MMN EMEA Summit this week.
Of course, summits mean all-day meetings and drinking/dining adventures after. This one was no exception. We took over the private room of The Fenix nearby the London office and had a great time connecting with people from around Europe, including from Spain, France, Belgium, Norway, Netherlands, Germany, Sweden, Scotland, Italy, and of course, the UK. Of course, the evening turned into more drinking, less dining and some dancing!
I continue to be amazed that the little business I helped to launch in 2003 is now the core of Microsoft's online display advertising strategy and that it's truly global. In light of the fact that I can't show anyone anything specific about what I do -- I build nothing; create nothing -- I'm reassured in that I created a sustainable business. This pleases me so.
Of course, summits mean all-day meetings and drinking/dining adventures after. This one was no exception. We took over the private room of The Fenix nearby the London office and had a great time connecting with people from around Europe, including from Spain, France, Belgium, Norway, Netherlands, Germany, Sweden, Scotland, Italy, and of course, the UK. Of course, the evening turned into more drinking, less dining and some dancing!
I continue to be amazed that the little business I helped to launch in 2003 is now the core of Microsoft's online display advertising strategy and that it's truly global. In light of the fact that I can't show anyone anything specific about what I do -- I build nothing; create nothing -- I'm reassured in that I created a sustainable business. This pleases me so.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
La Bicyclette Bleue*
Another day, another tour of Paris! While Saskia and I both racked up more miles on our shoes, we also hit the capital city of France by bicycle today! Yes, we braved les rues avec les drivers francais!
Paris has an amazing bike rental program with stations all over the city. We took advantage of bikes near our hotel, crossed through the Louvre, rode along the Seine and stopped to enjoy scenic views of the Eifel Tower by day. Needless to say, we got some amazing shots and I’m excited to share a re-enactment with friends Carla & Erin! Ever the adventurer, Saskia again allowed me to art direct and proved to be a fun model in all shoots. Thanks Sas!
From le Tour Eifel, we crossed the Seine, got a few more shots, then headed to L’Arc de Triomphe. Though adventurers, we dared not the roundabout to the center. Instead, we dropped off our newfound transportation, enjoyed cafes on Champs-Elysses while a rainstorm passed, then enjoyed more posing throughout the city (You should know, Avid Reader, that London was a wet mess until the day we arrived last week. Paris was as wet. We didn't see a drop of rain until this afternoon -- and it was after we parked our bikes. Talk about an amazing weather trip; this was it!).
Our final destination took us to Montmartre for The View of Paris from Sacre Coeur. Saskia discovered another boutique on the way, so more shopping ensued. Given that everything was in Euros, I’m unable to report on how much she actually spent. I also doubt she will confess. Always the tourist scene, we actually caught the most amazing (soccer) juggler I've ever seen. He even proceeded to scale a lamppost while spinning the ball on a pen on his nose. Um, no joke.
Our day ended with a final walk from La Magdalene to the hotel such as to get to the train to London. I will miss Paris again, but am pleased to have again whet my appetite by getting a taste over these past few days.
Paris, comme je t’aime. Au revoir, mon cherie. Je te raconte comme les cheveux.
*La Bicyclette Bleue was a book read by a woman who my Aunt & Uncle hosted one summer in Boise. We took her on a camping adventure; I know that that experience is what drove me to study French in high school, college, and beyond. Pretty defining, no?
Paris has an amazing bike rental program with stations all over the city. We took advantage of bikes near our hotel, crossed through the Louvre, rode along the Seine and stopped to enjoy scenic views of the Eifel Tower by day. Needless to say, we got some amazing shots and I’m excited to share a re-enactment with friends Carla & Erin! Ever the adventurer, Saskia again allowed me to art direct and proved to be a fun model in all shoots. Thanks Sas!
From le Tour Eifel, we crossed the Seine, got a few more shots, then headed to L’Arc de Triomphe. Though adventurers, we dared not the roundabout to the center. Instead, we dropped off our newfound transportation, enjoyed cafes on Champs-Elysses while a rainstorm passed, then enjoyed more posing throughout the city (You should know, Avid Reader, that London was a wet mess until the day we arrived last week. Paris was as wet. We didn't see a drop of rain until this afternoon -- and it was after we parked our bikes. Talk about an amazing weather trip; this was it!).
Our final destination took us to Montmartre for The View of Paris from Sacre Coeur. Saskia discovered another boutique on the way, so more shopping ensued. Given that everything was in Euros, I’m unable to report on how much she actually spent. I also doubt she will confess. Always the tourist scene, we actually caught the most amazing (soccer) juggler I've ever seen. He even proceeded to scale a lamppost while spinning the ball on a pen on his nose. Um, no joke.
Our day ended with a final walk from La Magdalene to the hotel such as to get to the train to London. I will miss Paris again, but am pleased to have again whet my appetite by getting a taste over these past few days.
Paris, comme je t’aime. Au revoir, mon cherie. Je te raconte comme les cheveux.
*La Bicyclette Bleue was a book read by a woman who my Aunt & Uncle hosted one summer in Boise. We took her on a camping adventure; I know that that experience is what drove me to study French in high school, college, and beyond. Pretty defining, no?
Saturday, November 21, 2009
The Loop
Saskia & I walked a significant Paris mile today, took in some incredible sights, enjoyed my old neighborhood, and shopped hard. I'm surprised we made it out again for dinner and to see more sights tonight, but we are adventurers!
We started the day on a Metro adventure to La Bastille where we had to find a boutique Saskia was intent on discovering. And did we (she!) ever! I have to admit, it might have been one of the most charming shops I've been in. Spacious, well decorated, cool stuff. Merci was definitely a 10.
From there, we passed my old boulangerie, grocery, and front door! 11 Rue Castex was my home for the fall of 1999; an address (and door) I'll always remember. We hopped right around the corner to Ile St. Louis, then enjoyed some time in the Notre Dame gardens. Of course, it wouldn't be an adventure without a photo shoot -- and we indulged.
Centre Pompidou was on our list, but shopping & lunch beckoned. We accomplished both in the Marais, including the latter at what was my favorite restaurant in Paris: Pizza St. Antoine. I say favorite because it was my first meal here when I moved and has that special place. Relative to the pizza and Carlsbergs? Just as hot and cold as I remember both!
For dinner tonight, Saskia & I ventured out again (barely!) and decided we needed to see the Eifel Tower at night. We've had glimpses, of course, but nothing full-on until this evening. It was drizzling, so our time was ultimately cut short, but it was long enough to capture Gustav's wonder yet again.
I'm just now back at the hotel, ready to put this Saturday night -- and final night in Paris -- to bed. I have a short list of To Do's before our train to London. Sadly, this list excludes food shopping as I'm now 0-the world on trying to bring back my favorite cookie of all time, Le Petit Ecolier's Chocolate Caramel biscuit. I know, I know! That said, bonne nuit, mon ami!
We started the day on a Metro adventure to La Bastille where we had to find a boutique Saskia was intent on discovering. And did we (she!) ever! I have to admit, it might have been one of the most charming shops I've been in. Spacious, well decorated, cool stuff. Merci was definitely a 10.
From there, we passed my old boulangerie, grocery, and front door! 11 Rue Castex was my home for the fall of 1999; an address (and door) I'll always remember. We hopped right around the corner to Ile St. Louis, then enjoyed some time in the Notre Dame gardens. Of course, it wouldn't be an adventure without a photo shoot -- and we indulged.
Centre Pompidou was on our list, but shopping & lunch beckoned. We accomplished both in the Marais, including the latter at what was my favorite restaurant in Paris: Pizza St. Antoine. I say favorite because it was my first meal here when I moved and has that special place. Relative to the pizza and Carlsbergs? Just as hot and cold as I remember both!
For dinner tonight, Saskia & I ventured out again (barely!) and decided we needed to see the Eifel Tower at night. We've had glimpses, of course, but nothing full-on until this evening. It was drizzling, so our time was ultimately cut short, but it was long enough to capture Gustav's wonder yet again.
I'm just now back at the hotel, ready to put this Saturday night -- and final night in Paris -- to bed. I have a short list of To Do's before our train to London. Sadly, this list excludes food shopping as I'm now 0-the world on trying to bring back my favorite cookie of all time, Le Petit Ecolier's Chocolate Caramel biscuit. I know, I know! That said, bonne nuit, mon ami!
Friday, November 20, 2009
L'adventure commence!
Bonjour! This crazy busy week has come to its end. With its finale, my Paris adventure begins! Even as I wake to a French Saturday as I'd done so many times when I lived here (it's my 10-year anniversary of having lived in Paris!), I find myself relishing each individual moment... the collection of which may likely end up in this blog!
Saskia and I are already enjoying all things French, including brasserie dinners (escargots!, charcuteries!, creme brulees!) and what it means to be living in the 1er. After work yesterday, we checked in to our new hotel, found a nearby boulangerie, ordered hot ham & brie sandwiches on baguette accompanied by eclairs au chocolat, and sat in the Tulieries gardens near the Louvre to enjoy a late lunch. "Really?", you ask? Yes, Avid Reader, really. It's that awesome.
After lunch, we enjoyed our first (of many, I hope!) photo sessions of one another around the Louvre courtyards and hit high-end boutiques where Saskia scored a pair of fashionable pants on her way to her 'Parisien outfit'. Me? My big purchase was a bottle of water. So far. I'm on the hunt for the most amazing biscuit under the sun; I'm 0-3 to date with grocery stores -- wish me luck!
Other highlights so far...
- Um, that's the Louvre. Do you realize we're staying a block from the Louvre?
- Confident, if simple vocabularized, French. Saskia is impressed.
- Waiter twin of my NYC colleague Luke Pardi
- Saskia making an escargot scene. She ate it; I am pleased. Next time, she won't make the fuss.
- Mousse au chocolat (anyone sensing a dessert theme here?)
- Christmas lights @ Printemps & Galleries Lafayette
- Our alley view of St. Roch
- The woman at the Tulieries fountain thinking we were British, married, fluent in French and spoke to us as if all three things were true after we continued to suggest otherwise.
- Being here. Seriously, just being here.
Saskia and I are already enjoying all things French, including brasserie dinners (escargots!, charcuteries!, creme brulees!) and what it means to be living in the 1er. After work yesterday, we checked in to our new hotel, found a nearby boulangerie, ordered hot ham & brie sandwiches on baguette accompanied by eclairs au chocolat, and sat in the Tulieries gardens near the Louvre to enjoy a late lunch. "Really?", you ask? Yes, Avid Reader, really. It's that awesome.
After lunch, we enjoyed our first (of many, I hope!) photo sessions of one another around the Louvre courtyards and hit high-end boutiques where Saskia scored a pair of fashionable pants on her way to her 'Parisien outfit'. Me? My big purchase was a bottle of water. So far. I'm on the hunt for the most amazing biscuit under the sun; I'm 0-3 to date with grocery stores -- wish me luck!
Other highlights so far...
- Um, that's the Louvre. Do you realize we're staying a block from the Louvre?
- Confident, if simple vocabularized, French. Saskia is impressed.
- Waiter twin of my NYC colleague Luke Pardi
- Saskia making an escargot scene. She ate it; I am pleased. Next time, she won't make the fuss.
- Mousse au chocolat (anyone sensing a dessert theme here?)
- Christmas lights @ Printemps & Galleries Lafayette
- Our alley view of St. Roch
- The woman at the Tulieries fountain thinking we were British, married, fluent in French and spoke to us as if all three things were true after we continued to suggest otherwise.
- Being here. Seriously, just being here.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Paris, How I've Missed You...
Indeed, I am back in France after not having put a foot on its incredible soil for nearly 10 years; she is just as amazing as I remember her. You know those days when you wake up and pinch yourself to try to snap out of a false reality? Today is one of those days.
I'll tell you this; I ain't pinching myself; I don't want to wake up!
I'll tell you this; I ain't pinching myself; I don't want to wake up!
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
'Tis the Season!
One of the things I'm excited about being in these two amazing cities over the course of the next week or so is the fact that 'tis the retail season! Christmas marketing is in full swing; department store windows compete for attention. London is no exception and I got my own personal tour this morning as I took an early morning stroll.
Fun, this year marks the 70th anniversary of 'The Wizard of Oz' and Harrod's is taking advantage by dressing their holiday displays in emerald and gold. In an haute couture homage to all things Oz, Dorothy was draped in a modern take on gingham, the Tin Man sparkled, and the Lion donned a COURAGE belt. Something for everyone, I appreciated the Munchkin interpretation as well as the use of Cesar (aka Toto) to promote even the pet section of Harrod's. Brilliant!
Fun, this year marks the 70th anniversary of 'The Wizard of Oz' and Harrod's is taking advantage by dressing their holiday displays in emerald and gold. In an haute couture homage to all things Oz, Dorothy was draped in a modern take on gingham, the Tin Man sparkled, and the Lion donned a COURAGE belt. Something for everyone, I appreciated the Munchkin interpretation as well as the use of Cesar (aka Toto) to promote even the pet section of Harrod's. Brilliant!
Monday, November 16, 2009
London!
Yep, you guessed it! I'm off on another international adventure! This time, I went East and will be in London and Paris Nov.16-25. It'll be a busy week at work, but I'll get to enjoy a weekend in Paris... and the 10-year anniversary of when I lived there in 1999. Crazy how time flies! I'm excited to test my latent French language skills: nous verons!
For now, however, London it is. My friend & work colleague Saskia found an awesome boutique hotel in an amazing neighborhood and we enjoyed a leisurely afternoon in the sun, then a night of work back at the hotel. The next two days are filled with meetings, then off to Paris for two more days booked solid. Good times!
As for Copper, she is safe at home under the care of dear friends John & Amy Weaver, who are now dubbing their responsibilities as "The Den of the Ferocious Beast". Oh dear! Bonne chance to all!
For now, however, London it is. My friend & work colleague Saskia found an awesome boutique hotel in an amazing neighborhood and we enjoyed a leisurely afternoon in the sun, then a night of work back at the hotel. The next two days are filled with meetings, then off to Paris for two more days booked solid. Good times!
As for Copper, she is safe at home under the care of dear friends John & Amy Weaver, who are now dubbing their responsibilities as "The Den of the Ferocious Beast". Oh dear! Bonne chance to all!
Sunday, November 15, 2009
The Amazing Race
Because of a Rookie Travel Mistake, I experienced a bit of an Amazing Race this past week. Completely reliant on All-Star teammates, my leg was a race through Sea-Tac airport onto a departing flight...
Amy Weaver saved my proverbial butt this weekend as I realized I forgot my laptop at home after checking in for my flight to London on Sunday. She raced from her Belltown home north to Licton Springs, onto I-5, over to Hi-99, through downtown, to the airport to deliver my laptop to a frantic desk agent who raced my laptop to me past the first security checkpoint. After which, I raced through security, onto the S-gate shuttle, and into my economy class seat bound to London with only moments to spare! It was the most adrenaline-inducing airport adventure I've had in my life.
And yes, I would team with Amy Weaver on the Amazing Race ANYTIME! I tell you what, Avid Reader, my friend totally delivered, literally and figuratively! THANK YOU, Amy!
Amy Weaver saved my proverbial butt this weekend as I realized I forgot my laptop at home after checking in for my flight to London on Sunday. She raced from her Belltown home north to Licton Springs, onto I-5, over to Hi-99, through downtown, to the airport to deliver my laptop to a frantic desk agent who raced my laptop to me past the first security checkpoint. After which, I raced through security, onto the S-gate shuttle, and into my economy class seat bound to London with only moments to spare! It was the most adrenaline-inducing airport adventure I've had in my life.
And yes, I would team with Amy Weaver on the Amazing Race ANYTIME! I tell you what, Avid Reader, my friend totally delivered, literally and figuratively! THANK YOU, Amy!
Saturday, October 31, 2009
The Latest
Hello Avid Reader. It's been a while, I know. I even had an adventure to Sydney, Australia since we last chatted (see previous post -- I said 'Hello' from Down Under at least).
Sadly, it was the quickest long-haul trip ever; I landed on Tuesday morning and was in the air again by Friday afternoon. Happily, I got to see Sydney again as well as my Aussie friends & colleagues, had a productive work week, and was able to get home to my little girl!
Relative to The Latest, that's pretty much it in a nutshell. However, it's been an interesting week in Copper's world. We made Bob Barker proud this week: Copper was spayed! We're in recovery mode this week which is to say I'm doing everything in my power to keep Copper from racing around the house and wanting to play tug-of war.
Copper tipped the scale @ 41.4lbs on Wednesday. My little girl is getting big -- though we still enjoy lap time now and again. She's a gem (save a kitchen cabinet chewing habit she's trying to form that I'm trying to quell)!
Sadly, it was the quickest long-haul trip ever; I landed on Tuesday morning and was in the air again by Friday afternoon. Happily, I got to see Sydney again as well as my Aussie friends & colleagues, had a productive work week, and was able to get home to my little girl!
Relative to The Latest, that's pretty much it in a nutshell. However, it's been an interesting week in Copper's world. We made Bob Barker proud this week: Copper was spayed! We're in recovery mode this week which is to say I'm doing everything in my power to keep Copper from racing around the house and wanting to play tug-of war.
Copper tipped the scale @ 41.4lbs on Wednesday. My little girl is getting big -- though we still enjoy lap time now and again. She's a gem (save a kitchen cabinet chewing habit she's trying to form that I'm trying to quell)!
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Copper Update from AU!
No, Avid Reader, sadly Copper was unable to join me on my latest trip to Australia (Hello from Sydney, by the way!). However, my dear friends Amy & John Weaver graciously agreed to house/Copper-sit while I'm away... and posted this entry on their blog.
My Little Wild Thing is Thriving!
Thanks McWeavers!
My Little Wild Thing is Thriving!
Thanks McWeavers!
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Followed by the Real Deal...
But the real Joy of Sport followed Saturday morning as I watched a three fields of 1st & 2nd graders play flag football! Sponsored by the NFL Flag Football Program, my brother Kevin coaches the "Cowboys" (and my nephew Tony) who happened to beat the "Seahawks" in their 10AM game. Again, more dedicated parents, but kids playing football ON the field vs. in the end zones.
It was brilliant to see so many kids having a great time (oh, sure, there were tears, too), with coaches right on the field for each play. There were some teams that looked to be contenders while others would simply be excited to catch a thrown ball. All teams brought me joy.
My favorite quote of the day came from the organizer, who, between games during the awards ceremony & group photos, thanked one of the (limping from the previous night's beating) high school football players for not missing a week of reffing duty. Specifically, "while all of the other players are out hunting, you took the time to support these kids". Pheasant season did start that morning, afterall. Hilarious.
It was brilliant to see so many kids having a great time (oh, sure, there were tears, too), with coaches right on the field for each play. There were some teams that looked to be contenders while others would simply be excited to catch a thrown ball. All teams brought me joy.
My favorite quote of the day came from the organizer, who, between games during the awards ceremony & group photos, thanked one of the (limping from the previous night's beating) high school football players for not missing a week of reffing duty. Specifically, "while all of the other players are out hunting, you took the time to support these kids". Pheasant season did start that morning, afterall. Hilarious.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Friday Night Lights
Part of the seeing George process was catching him direct the Homedale High School Marching Band at halftime of the Homedale vs. Fruitland football game! It was incredible to be back in the high school football environment with an entire student body out to support (though not to pay actual attention to the game), dedicated parents in Trojan garb, a suited-up band, caramel apples for sale by FHLA (Future Hispanic Leaders of America), and kids playing their own football at each end zone.
While I froze nearly to death, I enjoyed every minute of it. Friday Night Lights, baby!
While I froze nearly to death, I enjoyed every minute of it. Friday Night Lights, baby!
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Monday, October 5, 2009
George Kerrick!
Inasmuch as the entire weekend was one highlight after another, the icing on the highlight cake was getting to see and spend time with George Kerrick! George is one of the campers who attended the Summer Enrichment Program at the University of Oregon who I got to know pretty well and with whom I’ve been able to keep in touch throughout the years.
I think I’ve seen George twice since my last year at camp (summer 1999), George has now grown into a man… and an incredible human being. He recently moved back to Caldwell from having lived in France for a couple of years and is teaching choir, band, and marching band to gregarious high schoolers in Homedale, ID. While not where he thought he’d land, George is making the most of it, rocking what he’s up to, and positively affecting lives one instrument-wielding teenager at a time.
You’re awesome, Big Buddy G!
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Pendleton, Oregon, USA
To honor my dear friend Charla Guiwits at her father’s memorial, I made a weekend of my time in my hometown – home of the Pendleton Round-Up. Let'R Buck!
On Friday, throngs of Pendletonians crowded the Betty Feves gallery at Blue Mountain Community College to see Bruce Guiwits’ final art show – hundreds of graphic art pieces he created. I was able to see the Guiwits family as well as handful of folks with whom I went to high school. I got to hang out with Warren again, as well as see he & Charla’s little ones, Elka and Camden.
Meagan Elliot & I enjoyed a lazy Saturday morning at her Dad’s in the foothills of the Blue Mountains, but spend the afternoon hitting Pendleton highlights, including the Round-Up sign I painted over 20 years ago still hanging at the baseball park. We drove past the two homes I lived in (on Nye & on 22nd), hit Big John’s hometown pizza for lunch (TACO PIZZA – as good as we remember it!), caught some of the Husky game there, and toured downtown. The highlight of the day was visiting the grave of my dear friend Becca Holowecky who died of breast cancer at the too-young age of 30. Somber. And awesome.
While Sunday was a travel day, it was all about traveling on Memory Lane. On my way to Boise, I stopped in LaGrande, OR, to see the two houses (on 2nd & in Island City) I grew up in there as well as tour my elementary schools, Riveria and Island City. It was amazing to me how much smaller and manageable things seem now. The world is a big place to a 6-year-old. I also found my grandparents’ house in Ontario, OR, as well as the park all of the cousins overtook with each stay. The same swing set, slide, and merry-go-round were still there after 30+ years.
All in all, it was a GREAT weekend. The combination of memories and time on the road created a pensive trip altogether – one that is now culminating in respite and thought-time in Crouch, ID, at my parents’ cabin. How I love it here!
On Friday, throngs of Pendletonians crowded the Betty Feves gallery at Blue Mountain Community College to see Bruce Guiwits’ final art show – hundreds of graphic art pieces he created. I was able to see the Guiwits family as well as handful of folks with whom I went to high school. I got to hang out with Warren again, as well as see he & Charla’s little ones, Elka and Camden.
Meagan Elliot & I enjoyed a lazy Saturday morning at her Dad’s in the foothills of the Blue Mountains, but spend the afternoon hitting Pendleton highlights, including the Round-Up sign I painted over 20 years ago still hanging at the baseball park. We drove past the two homes I lived in (on Nye & on 22nd), hit Big John’s hometown pizza for lunch (TACO PIZZA – as good as we remember it!), caught some of the Husky game there, and toured downtown. The highlight of the day was visiting the grave of my dear friend Becca Holowecky who died of breast cancer at the too-young age of 30. Somber. And awesome.
While Sunday was a travel day, it was all about traveling on Memory Lane. On my way to Boise, I stopped in LaGrande, OR, to see the two houses (on 2nd & in Island City) I grew up in there as well as tour my elementary schools, Riveria and Island City. It was amazing to me how much smaller and manageable things seem now. The world is a big place to a 6-year-old. I also found my grandparents’ house in Ontario, OR, as well as the park all of the cousins overtook with each stay. The same swing set, slide, and merry-go-round were still there after 30+ years.
All in all, it was a GREAT weekend. The combination of memories and time on the road created a pensive trip altogether – one that is now culminating in respite and thought-time in Crouch, ID, at my parents’ cabin. How I love it here!
Thursday, October 1, 2009
My Little Graduate
We did it! We graduated! Copper and I spent every Monday of the summer since her arrival at PetSmart and their Puppy Class. Really designed to train the trainer in front of the trainee, I inherited a clicker and some strong communication skills to help Copper and I grow into the relationship we have today. Short story long, we did it!
We graduated this past week, and Copper was awarded the unofficial "Best Grower" award for having quickly outgained all other pups in size and build. That's my girl! She wore her cap proud and walked like a queen around the store with her puppy friends Porter (Beagle), Mojo (German Shorthair), MoMo (Husky), Jax & Willow (mutts), and Kashi (Shiba Inu). Well done, Cop-Cop*!
*this is Jace Paulson's name for Copper just now. He now says "Hi Todd Moore. Cop-Cop?". I love that little one so! He & Copper melt me!
We graduated this past week, and Copper was awarded the unofficial "Best Grower" award for having quickly outgained all other pups in size and build. That's my girl! She wore her cap proud and walked like a queen around the store with her puppy friends Porter (Beagle), Mojo (German Shorthair), MoMo (Husky), Jax & Willow (mutts), and Kashi (Shiba Inu). Well done, Cop-Cop*!
*this is Jace Paulson's name for Copper just now. He now says "Hi Todd Moore. Cop-Cop?". I love that little one so! He & Copper melt me!
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Mole-B-Gone!
Not an adventure in Asia per se, but I did have one recently as I had a mole removed! Why would I blog about this you ask? Honestly, I don't know and it is 100% odd. HOWEVER, in an effort to raise awareness (yeah!) of melanoma and other potentially life threatening disease, I feel it's my duty to share my own struggle such that you, too, Avid Reader, will get yourself checked out as well. (Damn, I'm GOOD!)
After years of worry, I finally went in for a full body check right before I left for Asia. Thanks to my dear mother, I'm a someone mole-y guy, but my ability to tan rivals the Italians (so I'm adopted; hard to know). With four specific moles of concern, I pointed out each one, described why I thought it was an issue and got the doctor to nod politely, but say, 'we'll keep a watch on that one'. However, when he saw the one below my left arm-pit, he didn't let me describe but cutting me off: "I don't like that one." It's not something you want to hear while you're getting checked for cancerous moles. lso what one doesn't want to hear? "Can you spread your butt cheeks for me now?".
In sum, we removed the mole this past week and I'm stitched up and healing nicely, awaiting results from the lab which should arrive sometime next week after they slice and dice the dime-sized, three-time thick chunck of flesh removed from my torso. Good times, really. And good times for you, Avid Reader, who know you should get checked and haven't -- or won't.
Take my advice: Grin. Spread. Relax. Any order you choose!
After years of worry, I finally went in for a full body check right before I left for Asia. Thanks to my dear mother, I'm a someone mole-y guy, but my ability to tan rivals the Italians (so I'm adopted; hard to know). With four specific moles of concern, I pointed out each one, described why I thought it was an issue and got the doctor to nod politely, but say, 'we'll keep a watch on that one'. However, when he saw the one below my left arm-pit, he didn't let me describe but cutting me off: "I don't like that one." It's not something you want to hear while you're getting checked for cancerous moles. lso what one doesn't want to hear? "Can you spread your butt cheeks for me now?".
In sum, we removed the mole this past week and I'm stitched up and healing nicely, awaiting results from the lab which should arrive sometime next week after they slice and dice the dime-sized, three-time thick chunck of flesh removed from my torso. Good times, really. And good times for you, Avid Reader, who know you should get checked and haven't -- or won't.
Take my advice: Grin. Spread. Relax. Any order you choose!
Thursday, September 17, 2009
SUPER SMALL WORLD!
While out on the town today with my friend Justin, we went to the Raffles Hotel to see some of the true colonial architecture as well as to hit the Long Bar and enjoy Singapore Slings where the drink was born. In so doing, I ran into a familiar face from the Seattle volleyball community who had moved from Seattle nearly five years ago!
As I searched for the bathroom, I passed her once, twice (found it!), and on the third pass, broke the ice: "Excuse me. I think I know you. From Seattle? Played on SuperFriends? Tina, right?" Brilliant! She's just starting a two-month trek through SE Asia. Crazy enough, I only knew Tina from the volleyball court -- as an awesome player on one of the best teams @JetCity (and our biggest rival) -- but with the craziness of seeing her today, it was like we were old friends reconnecting after years apart. Awesome. Just awesome.
After seeing Sarah McGovern randomly in a restaurant I walked by in Hong Kong, seeing Cheryl Lee from the UW MBA Class of 2001 in the lobby of the Microsoft Singapore office, and then seeing Tina Churchill at the Raffles Hotel, I have officially decided (again) that the World is Small.
And I love that!
Cheers from Singapore!
As I searched for the bathroom, I passed her once, twice (found it!), and on the third pass, broke the ice: "Excuse me. I think I know you. From Seattle? Played on SuperFriends? Tina, right?" Brilliant! She's just starting a two-month trek through SE Asia. Crazy enough, I only knew Tina from the volleyball court -- as an awesome player on one of the best teams @JetCity (and our biggest rival) -- but with the craziness of seeing her today, it was like we were old friends reconnecting after years apart. Awesome. Just awesome.
After seeing Sarah McGovern randomly in a restaurant I walked by in Hong Kong, seeing Cheryl Lee from the UW MBA Class of 2001 in the lobby of the Microsoft Singapore office, and then seeing Tina Churchill at the Raffles Hotel, I have officially decided (again) that the World is Small.
And I love that!
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Night Safari
Our Forced Fun activity (morale event) @ the Regional Kick-Off Event was an adventure at Singapore’s Night Safari. The first night safari in the world, we enjoyed catching some of the world’s most amazing creatures in their natural habitats and when they’re likely to be awake!
We Happy Hour'd with rare African cattle. I saw my first rhinoceros, first tapirs (the butt of one which was patted by my Japanese colleague!), and more types of deer than I thought possible – and all of which I inadvertently imagined shoulder-mounted in my parents cabin (Don’t judge; them’s my roots.).
Before the safari, we enjoyed an incredible meal, and some local entertainment, including traditional Singaporean and Indian dancers. They were awesome to watch – and invited photography after. One guess as to who was first up!
Our tour guide then guided us to our trams and we were immediately thrown into habitat after habitat – sometimes in the midst of a habitat that was “fenced” by cattle guards. My favorite habitat was that of the hyena on one side of the hill, with a deer (assortment X) habitat on the lower, seemingly separated only by the tram road. Hello Temptation Island!
I didn’t get many great photos as I’m still camera illiterate for the most part. But the images and adventure will be forever cemented in my mind. And the photo captions there will read: “AWESOME.”
We Happy Hour'd with rare African cattle. I saw my first rhinoceros, first tapirs (the butt of one which was patted by my Japanese colleague!), and more types of deer than I thought possible – and all of which I inadvertently imagined shoulder-mounted in my parents cabin (Don’t judge; them’s my roots.).
Before the safari, we enjoyed an incredible meal, and some local entertainment, including traditional Singaporean and Indian dancers. They were awesome to watch – and invited photography after. One guess as to who was first up!
Our tour guide then guided us to our trams and we were immediately thrown into habitat after habitat – sometimes in the midst of a habitat that was “fenced” by cattle guards. My favorite habitat was that of the hyena on one side of the hill, with a deer (assortment X) habitat on the lower, seemingly separated only by the tram road. Hello Temptation Island!
I didn’t get many great photos as I’m still camera illiterate for the most part. But the images and adventure will be forever cemented in my mind. And the photo captions there will read: “AWESOME.”
Todd Moore 1. Snake Phobia 0.
As cool as Night Safari was, the big news of the evening was my amazing effort to thwart a phobia – of snakes! As part of our private party, we were “treated” to close encounters with a stunning owl as well as boa constrictor. Literally, as we stood on a patio next to the herd of African cattle, Justin says to me, I hear there might be animals making their way to the party. “Cool!", I say. "I want it to be a tiger!”
Oh, no , Avid Reader. It was a snake. At first glance, I bolted. Visceral and rapid, I was outta there. But then I thought to myself, “Self, life is about adventures. What a better story it would make to actually touch that strangling monster.”. And so, I started to make efforts to that end.
Amazingly, Avid Reader, my body and mind were not in sync. The closer I would get to the handler, the faster my heart would beat, the faster I lost my breath, the faster I sweat through my shirt. I literally *couldn’t* do it and I would have to step away saying, ‘this is not rational; this is totally irrational’. But I suppose that is what a phobia is and does. And I decided that I was going to control it.
So, I kept going back. Abetted by any number of folks watching this sh*t show, I was able to touch that serpent three times, before actually 'petting' its underside (much better; felt like shoe vs. scaly nastiness). Bottomline, I may have sweat through my shirt and acted the complete fool, but I was able to defeat my phobia in at least one small way. Best, I feel great. Better, stronger, faster.
Yep, Todd 1. Snake 0.
Oh, no , Avid Reader. It was a snake. At first glance, I bolted. Visceral and rapid, I was outta there. But then I thought to myself, “Self, life is about adventures. What a better story it would make to actually touch that strangling monster.”. And so, I started to make efforts to that end.
Amazingly, Avid Reader, my body and mind were not in sync. The closer I would get to the handler, the faster my heart would beat, the faster I lost my breath, the faster I sweat through my shirt. I literally *couldn’t* do it and I would have to step away saying, ‘this is not rational; this is totally irrational’. But I suppose that is what a phobia is and does. And I decided that I was going to control it.
So, I kept going back. Abetted by any number of folks watching this sh*t show, I was able to touch that serpent three times, before actually 'petting' its underside (much better; felt like shoe vs. scaly nastiness). Bottomline, I may have sweat through my shirt and acted the complete fool, but I was able to defeat my phobia in at least one small way. Best, I feel great. Better, stronger, faster.
Yep, Todd 1. Snake 0.
Monday, September 14, 2009
Singapore
Not much to write about from Singapore after having arrived to the hotel after 1AM last night. I thought you might enjoy some shots of the city from of my hotel room. One thing I will note is that some Formula One event (just the world-famous Singapore Grand Prix) is scheduled for next week in Singapore and this entire city is becoming a race track! You heard it – they are turning city roads into the track so barriers are going up all throughout the city. Without this knowledge, I might have easily assumed I was entering MadMax as the cabbie drove me in to the city. It’s something to see!
That said, I’m definitely excited to explore a country I’ve never visited before, to see old colleagues from around the world (I love the Aussies!), and head into the tail leg of this Asian Adventure altogether!
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Las Vegas of China
(photos to come)
After a brief night out in Central Friday night (drinks on the harbor with colleague Nancy Willis; dinner in mid-levels), my colleague Justin and I got up early and took a hydrofoil to Macau – the Las Vegas of China! The Gateway to China! The Portuguese of China!
Like Vegas, arriving was quite the sight – complete with an Epcot Center-like wharf representing locales from all over the world. Like Vegas, casinos like Wynn and MGM beckoned.
Unlike Vegas, we were on Chinese soil. Unlike Vegas, it was historically Portuguese. Unlike Vegas, I gambled with $100 chips (HKD, of course, or ~$13 USD). Unfortunately – and unlike Vegas – I left Macau with fewer HKD than at which I started.
Literally dripping with sweat, Justin and I found a recommended city hike, so took to the hills to check out some of the famous sites, including the fort, the façade of the thing, and the heart of the chinese shopping market. It was SO humid, Avid Reader, that we had to take “let’s dry our backs and ass cracks” breaks in various businesses with AC… couched in our own coded language:
“Check out those shoes! Can’t get those back home!”
“I’d really love to see what the fuss is about in that jewelry store.”
“Oh! Magnets! Let’s see the different styles!”
Needless to say, Justin is an incredible travel partner. After bit more blackjack at the MGM, we caught the ferry back to Hong Kong and joined Doug & Kenwyn and Stephen & Melanie for an amazing dinner at Hee Kee Crab – where we got to select the crabs from the aquariums to enjoy. Delicious. Darts after were ceremoniously won by Stephen, Kenwyn and Justin. I let them win; can’t be in every photo after all!
After a brief night out in Central Friday night (drinks on the harbor with colleague Nancy Willis; dinner in mid-levels), my colleague Justin and I got up early and took a hydrofoil to Macau – the Las Vegas of China! The Gateway to China! The Portuguese of China!
Like Vegas, arriving was quite the sight – complete with an Epcot Center-like wharf representing locales from all over the world. Like Vegas, casinos like Wynn and MGM beckoned.
Unlike Vegas, we were on Chinese soil. Unlike Vegas, it was historically Portuguese. Unlike Vegas, I gambled with $100 chips (HKD, of course, or ~$13 USD). Unfortunately – and unlike Vegas – I left Macau with fewer HKD than at which I started.
Literally dripping with sweat, Justin and I found a recommended city hike, so took to the hills to check out some of the famous sites, including the fort, the façade of the thing, and the heart of the chinese shopping market. It was SO humid, Avid Reader, that we had to take “let’s dry our backs and ass cracks” breaks in various businesses with AC… couched in our own coded language:
“Check out those shoes! Can’t get those back home!”
“I’d really love to see what the fuss is about in that jewelry store.”
“Oh! Magnets! Let’s see the different styles!”
Needless to say, Justin is an incredible travel partner. After bit more blackjack at the MGM, we caught the ferry back to Hong Kong and joined Doug & Kenwyn and Stephen & Melanie for an amazing dinner at Hee Kee Crab – where we got to select the crabs from the aquariums to enjoy. Delicious. Darts after were ceremoniously won by Stephen, Kenwyn and Justin. I let them win; can’t be in every photo after all!
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Recent Adventures
Avid Reader, I am quite behind on updates here. I apologize. It's been a busy few days, and even more tired nights. That said, I owe you updates on the following, and perhaps even the subject will now pique your interest:
* Macau!
* Singapore!
* Night Safari!
Also of import is the fact that it's Monday night here in Singapore and another day has come to a close on this Asian adventure. What this means is that I'm getting oh so much closer to a Copper reunion! For those keeping track at home, she is getting oh so big and I'm getting reports of outstanding -- though puppy-like behavior -- from John & Amy!
More to come. Stay tuned!
* Macau!
* Singapore!
* Night Safari!
Also of import is the fact that it's Monday night here in Singapore and another day has come to a close on this Asian adventure. What this means is that I'm getting oh so much closer to a Copper reunion! For those keeping track at home, she is getting oh so big and I'm getting reports of outstanding -- though puppy-like behavior -- from John & Amy!
More to come. Stay tuned!
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Happy Feet
No photos to post with this entry, Avid Reader. Just close your eyes and imagine... WAIT! That was a trick! How can you imagine what I'm about to tell you if you can't read what I'm about to tell you?! (I'm so clever!)
So, after an incredible Nepalese dinner this evening in SOHO, my colleague introduced me to Happy Feet -- a company that specializes in foot massage. Or, in other words, a company that specializes in a dream come true.
Sarah orders the 50min. foot massage. I order the pedicure. Now you might think this sounds all frou-frou, but when you see the razor sticks shaving off dead skin, you know otherwise! This, Avid Reader, is MAN-STYLE! Even more man-style is this vision based on Sarah's comments watching this all go down: "it looks like he's grating parmesan cheese!"!
Indeed, this evening's adventure included the banned-in-the-US process of shaving dead skin off the toes, balls and heels of the feet with the razor-sharp equivalent of a flathead screwdriver, not to mention diving the razors into the sides of the toe nails/beds themselves. Having two pretty gnarled big toes, I gave my pedicurist/dream-maker an awesome challenge -- and he met it! Not only do my feet look like fresh feet of a newborn baby, they feel even better!
I may have just walked out of the 11th floor window for all that it mattered because I feel like I'm now walking on air! Oh how I love Happy Feet!
So, after an incredible Nepalese dinner this evening in SOHO, my colleague introduced me to Happy Feet -- a company that specializes in foot massage. Or, in other words, a company that specializes in a dream come true.
Sarah orders the 50min. foot massage. I order the pedicure. Now you might think this sounds all frou-frou, but when you see the razor sticks shaving off dead skin, you know otherwise! This, Avid Reader, is MAN-STYLE! Even more man-style is this vision based on Sarah's comments watching this all go down: "it looks like he's grating parmesan cheese!"!
Indeed, this evening's adventure included the banned-in-the-US process of shaving dead skin off the toes, balls and heels of the feet with the razor-sharp equivalent of a flathead screwdriver, not to mention diving the razors into the sides of the toe nails/beds themselves. Having two pretty gnarled big toes, I gave my pedicurist/dream-maker an awesome challenge -- and he met it! Not only do my feet look like fresh feet of a newborn baby, they feel even better!
I may have just walked out of the 11th floor window for all that it mattered because I feel like I'm now walking on air! Oh how I love Happy Feet!
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Heaven
Welcome to H(ell)ong Kong!
Just settled in to my hotel in Hong Kong. It's 12:08AM here. The temperature shows 86 degrees... with a "feels like" of 95 degrees. As much as I enjoy Hong Kong, I am in hell.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
OH! E-DO DANCE
And here I thought I would get to sleep in... OH! E-DO NO!
I was awoken this morning by bullhorns and blaring music and what turned out to be the 10th anniversary of the OH! E-DO DANCE competition/exhibition/event. Hundreds of little girls (and little boys here and there) in matching outfits ranging from t-shirts to cheerleading outfits were demonstrating the joy of dance directly below my hotel window.
Of course, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em! Not that I joined in on the Dance Dance Revolution, but I did head out for the morning and enjoyed some kind of competition where each of six troupes danced to some song. Then were all re-introduced and danced again... to the same song. Then each group was awarded a trophy for participating. I think one of the troups was announced the winner, because they ultimately performed their routine again... to the same song. I literally listened... to the same song... 13 times (reminded me of the Miss Universe Japan pageant and the lip-sync challenge... to the same song).
It was a hoot altogether and felt as if I was seeing another significant cultural event. Not sure what event and not sure of its significance, but it felt that way. I close the day thankful that I didn't know the words to the music else... the same song... would still be stuck in my head.
I was awoken this morning by bullhorns and blaring music and what turned out to be the 10th anniversary of the OH! E-DO DANCE competition/exhibition/event. Hundreds of little girls (and little boys here and there) in matching outfits ranging from t-shirts to cheerleading outfits were demonstrating the joy of dance directly below my hotel window.
Of course, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em! Not that I joined in on the Dance Dance Revolution, but I did head out for the morning and enjoyed some kind of competition where each of six troupes danced to some song. Then were all re-introduced and danced again... to the same song. Then each group was awarded a trophy for participating. I think one of the troups was announced the winner, because they ultimately performed their routine again... to the same song. I literally listened... to the same song... 13 times (reminded me of the Miss Universe Japan pageant and the lip-sync challenge... to the same song).
It was a hoot altogether and felt as if I was seeing another significant cultural event. Not sure what event and not sure of its significance, but it felt that way. I close the day thankful that I didn't know the words to the music else... the same song... would still be stuck in my head.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Friday Night (Neon) Lights
What would a trip to Japan be without karaoke and PRINT CLUB?! Indeed, after dinner last night, a posse of folks hit Shibuya and belted out favorites in English, Japanese, and Chinese! Yasuko, Yiping, Jordan, Sarah, Reiko and I enjoyed a night of spirits and song -- and amazingly, couldn't figure out where the evening had gone.
Tokyo will up and do that to you; it's easy to have a great time and then WHAMMO! It's 2AM!
But of course, no night out in Shibuya could pass without PRINT CLUB! Having promoted it all day long, the gang entertained me and we hit a PC Shop. I'm unsure if the PC-virgins knew what they were in for, but I will tell you this, Avid Reader: every one of them will be a repeat customer!
PRINT CLUB is literally a kick in the pants! I can't get enough!
Tokyo will up and do that to you; it's easy to have a great time and then WHAMMO! It's 2AM!
But of course, no night out in Shibuya could pass without PRINT CLUB! Having promoted it all day long, the gang entertained me and we hit a PC Shop. I'm unsure if the PC-virgins knew what they were in for, but I will tell you this, Avid Reader: every one of them will be a repeat customer!
PRINT CLUB is literally a kick in the pants! I can't get enough!
Who did PRINT CLUB?!
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Copper Care
I hear you, Avid Reader. I hear you! Copper is not locked in her crate with no food, no water, and no bathroom break while I am trapsing around Asia these next three weeks. To allay your concerns, she is in the wonderful care of The Village.
John & Amy Weaver are house-sitting at my place and taking care of my little girl -- who I miss heaps. The Paulsons are also on doggie duty here and there and friends like SallyB have already hosted Copper in her home to help acclimate my pup to cats. My amazing neighbors are on CopperWatch 2009 as well.
That said, Amy sent me this photo that I got upon landing in Japan... I thought her dead! The message of her being so tired she was OUT was obviously Lost in Translation!
John & Amy Weaver are house-sitting at my place and taking care of my little girl -- who I miss heaps. The Paulsons are also on doggie duty here and there and friends like SallyB have already hosted Copper in her home to help acclimate my pup to cats. My amazing neighbors are on CopperWatch 2009 as well.
That said, Amy sent me this photo that I got upon landing in Japan... I thought her dead! The message of her being so tired she was OUT was obviously Lost in Translation!
525.600 議事録
It's not RENT, but it's still a year. And it's essentially been just over a year since we launched DRIVEpm in Japan. What a year it has been:
- the team is now writing over $800K/mo. in revenue
- the team is one of a mere handful who met their budget for FY09 (generating over $5.5M USD in revenue and beating their target by 1.7%... in a down economy)
- growing from four folks to eight, doubling their size.
Best, the team has created and is maintaining their cohesiveness in spite of a recent reorganization that has them folding into the larger Microsoft business. It's a treat, Avid Reader to see history repeat itself relative to a strong business being created... this time in a world oh so far away and one in which I've been able to play a strong part. I couldn't be more thankful.
We enjoyed a delicious okanomiyaki restaurant tonight and spent more than four hours enjoying adult beverages and conversation. Despite being overly tired and jet lagged today, it was the best possible way to end the evening. Oh, and two of my three presentatiosn to online professionals in Japan are now complete. One to go!
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Why I Love Japan, pt.2
Wouldn't you know, another odd incident and my continued adoration of Japan grows. After dinner last night with folks from the Regional office (Hong Kong), I catch a cab to my hotel. On the way to the taxi stand, I check my phone: 10:46PM. Early night. I'll be able to get some good sleep.
I arrive at hotel, quickly check email for messages from Europe and New York, then start to settle for the evening. Which includes setting my alarm for the morning and mapping how to spend my time (particularly with 8AM & 9AM calls with Seattle and Sydney, respectively). The alarm is on my phone. Small problem: NO PHONE!
After tearing apart the room -- after having downed a sleeping aid, mind you -- I still can't find the phone. In my hazy step-retracing, I realize that it must have falled out of my backpack in the cab. I figure to myself, "Self, it is long gone."
Or is it?!
I quickly recall the hotel finding and delivering my shorts and decide to give the hotel another challenge. "What color is your phone?" "Black." "Can you bring the receipt to the front desk, please?" It is 12:36.
I wake up to a note under my door and a flashing message on the phone: "We have located your mobile phone. It is at the front desk."
Shore enough, it was in the backseat of the cab... the driver of which returned to the hotel at 3:15AM to drop the phone off. I love Japan.
I arrive at hotel, quickly check email for messages from Europe and New York, then start to settle for the evening. Which includes setting my alarm for the morning and mapping how to spend my time (particularly with 8AM & 9AM calls with Seattle and Sydney, respectively). The alarm is on my phone. Small problem: NO PHONE!
After tearing apart the room -- after having downed a sleeping aid, mind you -- I still can't find the phone. In my hazy step-retracing, I realize that it must have falled out of my backpack in the cab. I figure to myself, "Self, it is long gone."
Or is it?!
I quickly recall the hotel finding and delivering my shorts and decide to give the hotel another challenge. "What color is your phone?" "Black." "Can you bring the receipt to the front desk, please?" It is 12:36.
I wake up to a note under my door and a flashing message on the phone: "We have located your mobile phone. It is at the front desk."
Shore enough, it was in the backseat of the cab... the driver of which returned to the hotel at 3:15AM to drop the phone off. I love Japan.
Monday, August 31, 2009
Why I Love Japan.
Avid Reader, I love this place. Let me tell you a couple of stories -- just about this hotel -- and you will also be in love.
- Upon checking in: "Welcome back, Mr. Moore. We would be honored to upgrade your room to a deluxe for your stay." Umm... OK!
- Hand-written, personally signed... "Dear Mr. Moore, Welcome and thank you for staying with us. It is our utmost pleasure and honor to serve you. Please enjoy your visit." Know what?! I think they actually mean it!!
- "We understand you lost your trousers and have placed them in your room for you. Please notice them.". Background: I *thought* I may have left my favorite pair of shorts here on my last visit. I asked the concierge this morning -- after my complimentary breakfast buffet, of course (!) -- who asked my room number, then proceeded to tell me that I checked out in May (5/13 to be exact) and she "will do my best" to find them. Sure enough, I return to my room tonight to a shopping bag on my desk, a flashing phone message, and my dry cleaned, mind you, shorts... from over 3 months ago. This is in stark contrast to me leaving something (my camera) in the reception area of the high-end hotel I stayed at in Boston a couple of years ago and there being no record of it at 7AM the next morning. Some things that make you go hmmm...
Save the soaking I got this morning on the way to the office thanks to typhoon season, I'm excited to be here again. After dinner tonight with colleagues from Hong Kong at Gonpachi, I'm heading to bed exhausted yet contented. It's going to be a great week!
- Upon checking in: "Welcome back, Mr. Moore. We would be honored to upgrade your room to a deluxe for your stay." Umm... OK!
- Hand-written, personally signed... "Dear Mr. Moore, Welcome and thank you for staying with us. It is our utmost pleasure and honor to serve you. Please enjoy your visit." Know what?! I think they actually mean it!!
- "We understand you lost your trousers and have placed them in your room for you. Please notice them.". Background: I *thought* I may have left my favorite pair of shorts here on my last visit. I asked the concierge this morning -- after my complimentary breakfast buffet, of course (!) -- who asked my room number, then proceeded to tell me that I checked out in May (5/13 to be exact) and she "will do my best" to find them. Sure enough, I return to my room tonight to a shopping bag on my desk, a flashing phone message, and my dry cleaned, mind you, shorts... from over 3 months ago. This is in stark contrast to me leaving something (my camera) in the reception area of the high-end hotel I stayed at in Boston a couple of years ago and there being no record of it at 7AM the next morning. Some things that make you go hmmm...
Save the soaking I got this morning on the way to the office thanks to typhoon season, I'm excited to be here again. After dinner tonight with colleagues from Hong Kong at Gonpachi, I'm heading to bed exhausted yet contented. It's going to be a great week!
Sunday, August 30, 2009
The "Good News! Bad News!" Game
The Good News is... I made it; I'm in Japan!
The Bad News is... right smack dab in the middle of hurricane season.
Typhoon Krovanh approacheth:
The Bad News is... right smack dab in the middle of hurricane season.
Typhoon Krovanh approacheth:
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
JWI 2009
The John Weaver Invitational has come and gone yet another summer... and yet another summer, I am rendered immobile. Avid Reader, I am having a hard time moving, much less getting up and down or even sneezing! All in all, however, it's a pretty darn good pain and I'm excited to have gotten to play in my one outdoor tournament with so many close friends.
From a play perspective, I had a great time in pool play with Sean Smith, John Weaver, Jake Putnam, Mike Walton, Chris Costa and Jeff Baldwin. It was a pretty even pool, ultimately won by Chris; I think I was 4th or 5th based on record (3-3) and points for/against.
This put me smack dab in the overall standings of 28 guys and I was ultimately paired up for the tournament with Alan Wittren. Alan was SUPER excited to play -- and had the energy to boot. We were a good pairing altogether -- with his size and net play and my focus on defense (OK, really just trying to play smart behind a big guy), we knew our roles and played them well. In fact, well enough to win the tourney title!
We played a number of great teams, including Jake & Jason, Mike & Moses, Mark & Chuck, John & Alex, then Mark & Chuck again in the final. I'm not going to claim that any of our matches were filled with highlight reel shots, but we were consistent and had a few plays here and there when we needed them!
So, here's to you, Alan Wittren, JWI 2009 Champion!
(If you are interested in all of my photos from the JWI, Avid Reader, click here.)
From a play perspective, I had a great time in pool play with Sean Smith, John Weaver, Jake Putnam, Mike Walton, Chris Costa and Jeff Baldwin. It was a pretty even pool, ultimately won by Chris; I think I was 4th or 5th based on record (3-3) and points for/against.
This put me smack dab in the overall standings of 28 guys and I was ultimately paired up for the tournament with Alan Wittren. Alan was SUPER excited to play -- and had the energy to boot. We were a good pairing altogether -- with his size and net play and my focus on defense (OK, really just trying to play smart behind a big guy), we knew our roles and played them well. In fact, well enough to win the tourney title!
We played a number of great teams, including Jake & Jason, Mike & Moses, Mark & Chuck, John & Alex, then Mark & Chuck again in the final. I'm not going to claim that any of our matches were filled with highlight reel shots, but we were consistent and had a few plays here and there when we needed them!
So, here's to you, Alan Wittren, JWI 2009 Champion!
(If you are interested in all of my photos from the JWI, Avid Reader, click here.)
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