Monday, October 12, 2009
Just saw this link. When a regular turducken isn't enough, now you can get your turducken stuffed inside a pig. Sounds like a good idea, but I'm actually waiting for the next version when they stick the pig turducken into a cow.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
I was leaving the parking lot after LilKat2's soccer game today, when an African-American guy asked me if I could help jump start his car. I parked my truck next to his car and popped open my hood. He hooked one end of the jumper cables up to his car and handed me the other end. Then he said:
Ok, red is positive, black is negative...well, black is really positive...but you know...society...I thought it was pretty funny. But he felt he had to tell me that black was really negative a couple of times, just in case I didn't understand his joke and tried to put the cables in the wrong place.
Friday, October 9, 2009
This week at school, LilKat2 learned that if his class collects the most 'Box Tops', then they'll get to have a party. Well, I don't know if his teacher told him that they're having the party at Disneyland or that maybe that Boba Fett's going to show up with an ice cream cake. But whatever it was she said...it worked. LilKat2 is a highly motivated little boy when it comes to Box Tops.
Yesterday, he was searching through cupboards, pulling out boxes of cereal, scanning the tops and bottoms of anything cardboard and rectangular for the pink Box Top picture. When I came downstairs, I saw him holding a huge pair of kitchen scissors, wearing a very determined look on his face, about to carve off the bottom of a full box of Kleenex.
Here's the conversation we ended up having:
Me: LilKat2, you aren't allowed to cut open that box. There's stuff in there.LilKat2: But my teacher says we need Box Tops. We need to get the most so we can have a party.Me: But there's stuff in the box.LilKat2: But we need them.Me: But you can't cut it open. We need it to hold the stuff.LilKat2: But we need them.Me: Besides, you aren't even allowed to use those big scissors.LilKat2: But we need them.(and so on)
He is a boy on a mission. I am fully expecting to find little rectangular holes in any box in our pantry from now until June.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Remember back here, when I talked about the 6th grade girl who could beat me in a 400? Well, I saw her this Sunday. She's now in 7th grade, and I asked her if she's gotten any faster. She informed me that she can run a 6 minute mile.
Well, I've decided that the 6 minute mile is now my new goal. I gave it a shot this morning to see where I stood. It was good running weather, not too cold. Just nice and crisp. I did a mile warmup to get myself ready and then took off.
Within the first 100 meters, I knew that I was in trouble. I figured I was running close to a 6 minute pace, but I could feel my legs already starting to get mad at me. At half a mile, I was starting to get pretty tired. At around the 3/4 mark, I noticed that I was breathing really had and had slowed down considerably. I picked up my pace as much as I could so that I could finish strong. My final time:
I have a lot of work to do...which is actually fine by me. Having silly goals like this makes my running a lot more fun.