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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #33ffff"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 1.4em">So I&#8217;ve moved&#8230;. My new improved and highly interactive blog (play this map at the top) is <a href="http://jonathanellinger.blogspot.com/">HERE</a>.&nbsp; For those who like to keep track of me add it to your bookmarks. <br /><a href="http://jonathanellinger.blogspot.com/">http://jonathanellinger.blogspot.com/</a></span></em></strong></span></p>
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		<title>MT Work - Week 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Aug 2007 07:53:10 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Well, another week has passed installing magnetotelluric stations throughout <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1100183159_fde832c8e8_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1100183159_fde832c8e8_b.jpg" alt="1100183159_fde832c8e8_b" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
Washington.&nbsp; Thankfully, the project has started to move into <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1100157933_c0373cc27d_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1100157933_c0373cc27d_b.jpg" alt="1100157933_c0373cc27d_b" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a>the Cascades and Western Washington away from the boring plains and hot weather of the East.&nbsp; It has been difficult to work with Jeff<br />
because he has a severe anger management problem, road rage, smokes, and is generally just an ass.&nbsp; We have driven across the state twice this week and my days have been 13-15 hour long days of driving.&nbsp; The field work is still relatively easy although I&#8217;ve had to keep an eye on Jeff <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1100203617_94d591b554_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1100203617_94d591b554_b.jpg" alt="1100203617_94d591b554_b" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a>so <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1101011512_11e2616f04_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1101011512_11e2616f04_b.jpg" alt="1101011512_11e2616f04_b" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
that I can fix his mistakes.&nbsp; I&#8217;m not going to say a word to the other crew members but if I was in charge he would not be an employee of mine for sure.&nbsp; Thankfully today I was set off on my own while he joined up with Trey to install sites.&nbsp; It&#8217;s nice to know that they find me competent enough to maintenance sites on my own.&nbsp; Tomorrow <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1101056230_814360756c_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="133" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1101056230_814360756c_b.jpg" alt="1101056230_814360756c_b" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a>I&#8217;ll pick up a helper in Yakima named Joe Dean or something.<br />
Hopefully he will be easier to work with than Jeff.&nbsp; Because I&#8217;ve been <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1100221305_0c67162108_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1100221305_0c67162108_b.jpg" alt="1100221305_0c67162108_b" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a>working with Jeff I don&#8217;t have any really interesting stories like I did while working with Jen.&nbsp; Thus, I&#8217;ll just post a bunch of<br />
pictures with this blog entry of some of the cooler sites I saw.&nbsp; The northern Cascades are truly beautiful to drive through with rivers and lakes glowing a blue green color due to the copper dissolved in the water that rusted<br />
(think green statue <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1100167217_5f4e7253f7_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1100167217_5f4e7253f7_b.jpg" alt="1100167217_5f4e7253f7_b" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a>of liberty).&nbsp; &nbsp;I&#8217;ve seen a ton of deer, had lhamas try to stick their heads <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1101062080_da94cf3546_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1101062080_da94cf3546_b.jpg" alt="1101062080_da94cf3546_b" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a>in the truck, got a glimpse of Mt. Baker in the clouds, got chased by some cows while trying to back out of a field, and I<br />
took a ferry today from Seattle to Olympia.&nbsp; I got so close to the deer in the picture that I was able to tell it a joke&#8230; enlarge the picture by clicking it to see it&#8217;s reaction.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; Emily is off at wedding in a tropical paradise and I miss hearing her<br />
voice.&nbsp; I <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1101061340_4d67ea4f4a_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1101061340_4d67ea4f4a_b.jpg" alt="1101061340_4d67ea4f4a_b" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
haven&#8217;t even been able to properly call Nicolette to check in on Ellie<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1101070710_e348f5c0f1_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1101070710_e348f5c0f1_b.jpg" alt="1101070710_e348f5c0f1_b" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
either because I&#8217;m always out of cell phone range until it is too late to call the East Coast.&nbsp; I&#8217;m going to be very happy to get a break this Friday to do some backpacking on the Continental Divide.&nbsp; 7 days a week for 4 weeks straight now has been tiring.&nbsp; Anyway, enjoy the pics.&nbsp; </p>
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		<title>MT - Week 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 18:25:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"> This is<br />
the end of my 2<sup>nd</sup> week working with portable MT systems throughout<br />
the Northwest. Each run is ~20 days<br />
long. After 10 days Jen and I go to<br />
service the site and then after another 10 days we remove it. Neither takes more than 2 hours but we have<br />
to drive 2-5 hours between each site so the days are very long. We are lucky if we get to a motel before<br />
8pm. So far most of the work I’ve been<br />
doing has been in Eastern Washington. The land is pretty much all crops and high desert brush. The crops seem to be mostly hay and<br />
wheat. Around Yakima there is a ton of<br />
hops growing as well. I can’t tell you<br />
how many tumbleweeds I’ve seen and massive 200-500 ft tall dust devils kicking<br />
up the very dry soil into tornados without clouds. We have driven by many fires and landowners seem<br />
to be genuinely really scared for their crops this year. They are very weary of our presence on their<br />
land due to the catalytic converter of our unleaded truck that could catch a<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023800873_cf73e9285c_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023800873_cf73e9285c_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023800873_cf73e9285c_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a></p>
<p>field a blaze. It’s been so dry that<br />
Minnesota has declared a federal&nbsp; drought<br />
disaster and most of the crops are lost. I’ve been here over two weeks now and I haven’t seen a cloud in the sky<br />
in Eastern Washington! It’s hard to<br />
believe from the dusty dirt we dig through that anything can grown on this land<br />
but it does…<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023874259_5cbd3587d2_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023874259_5cbd3587d2_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023874259_5cbd3587d2_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
amazingly, with the help of water from the great Columbia River<br />
that flows all through the land in deep canyons cut into the high eastern<br />
plateau. The ice age Missoula floods<br />
that unleashed the waters from an ice-damned lake in Montana swept across<br />
Eastern Washington to the sea. This lake<br />
was much bigger than the great lakes are now and it deposited tons of nutrients<br />
into the soils of Eastern Washington which accounts for the rich soils now out<br />
here when water are added to them. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> I feel<br />
like I have driven every part of Eastern Washington now. The towns are all very small and positioned<br />
in the middle of nowhere. You literally<br />
drive over a hill… and boom, there’s a town tucked into some trees. Everyone must know everyone in these<br />
towns… Halfway through the week Jen<br />
and I had to drive all the way across the state to meet Trey outside of Seattle<br />
and drop off the 4 portable arrays we had pulled out of the ground for him,<br />
then drive all the way back the next day. We took a route through the cascades on the way back which had great<br />
views of the high Cascades. On Tuesday<br />
Jen and I were able to stay at Coulee Dam and<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023889659_19b70ca93a_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023889659_19b70ca93a_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023889659_19b70ca93a_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
got to see the laser show on the<br />
water pouring over the damn at 10pm. The<br />
movie was totally propaganda for damming the Columbia. True it provides the most electricity of any<br />
dam in the U.S. but it also flooded all the ancient fishing grounds of the<br />
Native Americans in the area. This<br />
resulted in entire nations starving to death or turning to booze and drugs to<br />
ease their pain… The many dams now harnessing the power of the Columbia<br />
resulted in the death of thousands and thousands of Native Americans… They touched on it in the movie but<br />
certainly <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1024701406_21a227cca9_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1024701406_21a227cca9_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1024701406_21a227cca9_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
didn’t portray the full extent of the casualties of the damn. The laser show itself was pretty cheesy and<br />
the unicorn flying around halfway through for no reason had Jen and I cracking<br />
up.&nbsp; The next day we got to see the dam in the<br />
daylight as well as some crop dusting planes flying around the local<br />
crops. It was a massive dam and<br />
definitely a feat of engineering to construct. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> This<br />
week we have seen a bunch of animals, insects, birds, etc.&nbsp; One<br />
day<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1024658142_828e8497d4_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1024658142_828e8497d4_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1024658142_828e8497d4_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
we had a large red tail hawk sitting on a fence post curiously watching<br />
us. We had a large fox run in front of<br />
the truck at another site. Jen saw a coyote<br />
up on a hill but I missed it. We<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1024676790_cc8a13fca1_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1024676790_cc8a13fca1_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1024676790_cc8a13fca1_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
have<br />
also seen a ton of deer. They seem to be<br />
at almost every wooded site we go to. Driving to one site we encountered a bunch of wild turkey in the road in<br />
front of us. The silly birds began to<br />
run in front of the truck and it <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023821001_5cf236aae4_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023821001_5cf236aae4_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023821001_5cf236aae4_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
seemed like more and more were joining the<br />
marathon in front of the chase truck from the sides of the road. It was only after I honked a few times that<br />
they decided to scatter into the woods. At one of the sites this week Jen and I were able to go swimming in both<br />
a beautiful mountain river and in a local lake. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> At the<br />
end of the week Jen and I had to return to Yakima because she<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1024724012_2dbe2b2ba0_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1024724012_2dbe2b2ba0_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1024724012_2dbe2b2ba0_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a> finally was going<br />
to get her much deserved two week break from the project. One of the last sites we went to had been<br />
completely burned <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023878741_b0e2dab25b_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023878741_b0e2dab25b_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023878741_b0e2dab25b_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a>just a week before Trey had<br />
installed the site. It looked like a wasteland of charred<br />
ground. Check out the picture of Jen<br />
walking over the burned ground. It was<br />
blatantly apparent why landowners are so worried about fires during these<br />
months. On the way from the site we<br />
encountered a<br />
lost milking cow running down the side of the road. It had clearly broken out of a fenced in area<br />
but when we pulled over and tried to get near <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023875743_ef17aaef53_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023875743_ef17aaef53_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023875743_ef17aaef53_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a>it to check its tags it ran away<br />
and wouldn’t let us get near it. It was<br />
pretty terrified. When we<br />
got near<br />
Yakima we drove into the remnants of a giant fire. The sky was black with smoke which was<br />
traveling over the mountains with the wind patterns in a thin layer. The sun was setting through the smoke which<br />
made it look like the sky was on fire. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> On<br />
Friday I got to work with my new partner… a 40yr old named Jeff. He apparently is getting paid more than me<br />
because he’s an operator and I’m a field assistant yet I know more than he does<br />
about what we are doing and have been teaching him since I met him. He is paid more because he has 10 years of<br />
consulting experience but it’s clear he doesn’t know a thing about the science<br />
behind the work. He seems nice enough I<br />
guess but he smokes which is a worry to me out<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1024739930_9b37690789_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="133" border="0" alt="1024739930_9b37690789_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1024739930_9b37690789_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
in the fields in Eastern<br />
Washington and I’ve already had to tell him to put his cig out and hide it when<br />
landowners came up to us to chat at one site. He seems to have a blatant disregard for how Jen and I have been<br />
proceeded with the sites and because he is best friends with Trey (who got him<br />
the job) he thinks he can do things his way. This morning his actions pretty much told it all…. He had installed<br />
Sirius satellite radio in the truck and was playing “sex talk” very loudly from<br />
the truck as little kids were walking around the parking lot with their<br />
parents. I reached in and turned it down<br />
and told him about the kids… he said, “I don’t give a fuck” and turned it back<br />
up… great… this is the kind of person I’m going to have to spend two full weeks<br />
with… basically babysitting an immature 40yr man who will give GSY a bad<br />
reputation. I forsee some personality<br />
conflicts in the future.&nbsp; </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> Today<br />
we drove to a site which had been chewed up by coyotes so we had to spend a<br />
little time fixing it. On the way home<br />
Jeff was driving like a complete asshole with road rage, gunning it all the<br />
time. I was in the back of the truck<br />
typing up directions for him because he doesn’t seem to be paying much<br />
attention to what needs to be done in the field and I don’t have much<br />
confidence in him as the <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023926701_a39aad3285_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023926701_a39aad3285_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023926701_a39aad3285_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
operator of the NIMS… funny that I’m getting paid less<br />
yet teaching him how to do it. Anyway,<br />
we get pulled over because he had doubled the speed limit and was tailgating the<br />
car in front of us. This was all amusing<br />
to me. On the way home we drove<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1023915983_84b4fe9f7e_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="1023915983_84b4fe9f7e_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/1023915983_84b4fe9f7e_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
through<br />
Rainier National park and took some unbelievable pictures of the massive<br />
volcano. I asked Jeff to pull over about<br />
3 times while he ignored me so when he actually did I decided to go for a walk…<br />
all the way back down the road to get the photos I had wanted. I told him “if I’m too long come and get me”<br />
which he did. I can’t wait to climb Mt.<br />
Rainier. Maybe next summer.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> If<br />
you’ve actually read this far… good for you. I’ll post another update next week. I’m looking forward to my Continental Divide trip on the 18<sup>th</sup><br />
and I can’t wait to see Emily again when I head back to NY for my cousin Erin’s<br />
wedding. I’ve been pretty much saving<br />
all my per diem for a new MacBook Pro this fall. I’ve been eating soups and stealing all the<br />
fruit and muffins from the hotels for my lunches. <span style="font-family: Wingdings">J</span>. Talk to you next week!</p>
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		<title>On the road - Week 1</title>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">Well, this week I started my summer job working for GSY-USA<br />
installing portable magnetotelluric </span><span style="color: #66ff33"><a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_030.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_030" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_030.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a></span><span style="color: #66ff33">stations throughout the Pacific Northwest<br />
as part of the EarthScope Array </span><span style="color: #66ff33">project. I was rented a very expensive U-Haul to get up to home base in Yakima,<br />
Washington where I met up with my crew. Jennifer, Chris, Trey, &amp;<br />
Dimitri. It’s a sweet deal. I get paid<br />
very well and I get $325 a week per diem that I can use (or save for a MacBook<br />
Pro) as I wish. We also get to drive<br />
around in two brand new rental trucks – a dodge ram and a Ford 150. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">The first day I went with Chris and his nephew Dimitri to<br />
the hills below Mt. Ranier <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_038.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_038" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_038.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
to install a portable MT array. It wasn’t very hard work and we<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_031.jpg"><img width="100" height="133" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_031" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_031.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
were done in<br />
under 4 hours. There were cows all<br />
around us and cowboys out practicing how to rope them in the fields. Small pines grew out of the stumps of ancient<br />
old growth trees that had been cut down years before. The drive back was long due to construction<br />
on the mountain road every 5 miles.&nbsp; I guess the biggest part of the job will be<br />
the extensive driving all over the state to get to all of the sites. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">Let me explain briefly what I am doing. Each array consists of 100m dipoles in the<br />
North-South, East-West Direction which measure electrical currents within the<br />
earth created by the interaction of the earth’s ionosphere with solar energy (solar<br />
flares etc). Those charges in the<br />
atmosphere induces an electric field within the earth. This is the electric field we measure and it<br />
is altered by interactions with the moon on a daily basis and the sun on a<br />
yearly basis. By looking at the electric<br />
currents in the earth we can look deep into the structure of the earth down to<br />
about 14km which is the crust/mantle boundary. Earthscope is setting up these stations every 70km across the nation<br />
(over 1500). Along with MT studies<br />
seismic stations are also set up along with heat flow measurements and<br />
satellite ground movement measurements. Earthscope is the largest and broadest geological study in history and<br />
it will provide us with amazing imagery of what lies beneath the United<br />
States. I’m very excited to be a part of<br />
it.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">On Wednesday Jen and I worked together to take down several<br />
sites slightly east of <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_039.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_039" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_039.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
Yakima. It was<br />
very easy and we were able to take down each site in about 2 hours. At one of the sites we saw a pack of male elk<br />
with huge racks running off over the hill. I also found out that<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_041.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_041" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_041.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
short socks and boots with shorts on don’t work in<br />
that kind of grass! On the way home we<br />
passed by miles and miles of hops crops. Apparently, Yakima is one of the world’s largest producers of hops for<br />
beer. Last year a fire in one of the<br />
warehouses destroyed so much hops that it upset the world’s beer market! That afternoon I had some time to go for a<br />
drive up to Yakima Canyon where I drove a very drunk couple back up the road to<br />
their truck after they floated down the very cool looking river. I also saw some wakeboarding boats slicing<br />
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down the river… Very jealous. I had<br />
bought a watermelon at fruit<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_040.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_040" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_040.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
stand… dumb. How the hell was I going to eat a giant watermelon in one night? Well, I did, with some help from my<br />
co-workers, but I definitely think I had watermelon poisoning the next morning<br />
and I believe I pee’d about 10 times!&nbsp; Check out what the prairie grass did to my socks!&nbsp; <br /></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">On Thursday Jen and I headed East with all our gear to<br />
service a few stations. We <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_033.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_033" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_033.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
ended up off<br />
roading pretty hard at one site through some puddles nearly 2 feet deep next<br />
corn crops. We drove over grasses that<br />
were higher than the front of the truck and couldn’t see anything a few<br />
times. Then, after finishing the site,<br />
we were flying through puddles and I almost ran over a duck! There were also large prairie fires raging in<br />
the distance. We ended up picking up<br />
professor from Yakima named Kevin who was sent by NSF to check to make sure we<br />
were working correctly. He was a nice<br />
guy and I heard we’ll see him again soon. We ended up staying at a skeevy motel in a small town with pretty crappy<br />
wi-fi that didn’t work. I bought a 4<br />
foot long beef stick at the gas station along with some campbells chunky soup<br />
for dinner…. Always trying to save a buck.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">Friday we headed out to pull out a few sites with amazing<br />
views of farmland and <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_043.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_043" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_043.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
rolling hills. We got done early so we headed to Moses<br />
Lake, WA and hit up the sand dunes by the lake for some swimming to cool<br />
off. After relaxing on the beach for a<br />
while and cooling off in the wonderful water we headed to check out the new<br />
Simpsons</span><span style="color: #66ff33"><a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_044.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_044" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_044.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a></span><span style="color: #66ff33"> movie. I thought it was pretty<br />
good and well overdue after 20 years of being on tv.&nbsp; Jen was still working on the giant zucchini<br />
given to her by the nice<br />
farmer we met the night before with Kevin working on a<br />
site on his property.&nbsp; We then decided to drive West towards our next<br />
sites. Passing by George, WA we<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_035.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_035" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_035.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
stopped<br />
to see the huge natural amphitheatre over the Columbia River but were greeted<br />
by a massive religious music festival and decided it<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_046.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_046" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_046.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
wasn’t worth fighting with<br />
the crowd. We stopped briefly for some<br />
great pictures of the Columbia River and of Wild Horses Monument up on the hill<br />
before continuing on to Ellensburg. We<br />
ended up sharing a double room by necessity because every motel in 50 miles was<br />
booked. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">Saturday </span><span style="color: #66ff33"><a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_036.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_036" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_036.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a></span><span style="color: #66ff33">we serviced a couple more sites and stayed in Idaho<br />
at a pretty nice Best Western near the boarder. The first had great views of Mt. Stewart (part of the<br />
cascades) and the<br />
second was out in grassland that stretched for miles. Somehow our truck ended up with a very small<br />
tire leak that we eventually need to fix. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">Sunday we drove out to several sites in Eastern Washington<br />
and filled up the </span><span style="color: #66ff33"><a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_037.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_037" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_037.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a></span><span style="color: #66ff33">back </span><span style="color: #66ff33">of the truck with a total of 4 transportable arrays now<br />
and a ton of conduit tubing that<br />
looks like it’s going to fly out the back on<br />
every turn we take. Got a great picture<br />
of red-tailed hawk today.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ff33">So far the job has been a blast with a lot driving but I<br />
have a great time with Jen. She’s easy<br />
to get along with and as long as we keep her fed she <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_034.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_034.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_034" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
always seems to be in a<br />
great mood <span style="font-family: Wingdings">J</span>. I call her Indiana Jen because of the funny<br />
archeological type outfits she wears for fieldwork. She loves her job. Tonight we are heading towards Seattle. We’ll see what adventures next week brings!</span></p>
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		<title>South Sister for my birthday</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 06:36:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal">Today I drove out through Bend to Devil’s lake near Mt.<br />
Bachelor to start my climb up South Sister in the beautiful Sisters<br />
Wilderness. The weather had been cloudy<br />
and rainy all week so I was hesitant about going but it is the last free day I<br />
have for about 2 months due to the GSY-USA consulting job I have taken for the<br />
rest of the summer. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> I got<br />
to the mountain around 11am and started hiking up the beautiful trail. In under a mile I found myself in open<br />
meadows with wildflowers everywhere and alpine lakes all around. It was absolutely beautiful . In the distance I could see Broken Top<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_025.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_025" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_025.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
and<br />
behind me loomed Mt. Bachelor with streaks of snow still left on it from the<br />
ski season. As I scrambled up the<br />
footing became very loose, almost to point of sandy. It was all light weight ground up pumice left<br />
over from previous eruptions ages ago. I<br />
crossed<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_019.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_019" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_019.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
several snow fields left over from the winter on the way up. Finally I got up to an alpine lake and<br />
followed a ridge above a glacier up to the summit bowl. It was amazing slowly climbing above the<br />
height of jagged Broken top. Looking up<br />
at the mountain you could see snow fields, glaciers, and various colored<br />
volcanic rocks from yellow to orange to dark red.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> When I<br />
got to the top I was pretty tired and feeling the altitude because I <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/874116915_abe7919d1b_b.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="874116915_abe7919d1b_b" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/874116915_abe7919d1b_b.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
had<br />
climbed to over 5,000 feet to get to 10,000 in just over 3 hours. It was beautiful out – 70 degrees, a little<br />
breezy and sunny with a few clouds. On<br />
the way up through the pulverized lava rock I could see and smell sulfur coming<br />
out small vents in the side of<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_020.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_020" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_020.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a> the mountain which along with the salts in the<br />
area had attracted millions of butterflies. They were literally crossing my path in a clouds of wings. Look closely at the picture to see<br />
them. At the top I had to walk around<br />
the rim of<br />
the caldera <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_021.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_021" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_021.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a>to get to the true summit. The caldera was filled with snow and a small<br />
glacial lake lay in the middle of it. At<br />
the summit there were even more butterflies! The views from the summit were amazing. Middle Sister, North Sister, Three Fingered Jack, the side of Jefferson<br />
were all to the north while Broken top,<br />
Bachelor, and Crater Lake lay off in<br />
the distance to the south. The<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_027.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_027" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_027.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
colors of<br />
the rocks at the top were amazing. I<br />
stopped for a good hour to enjoy the views, take pictures, and scarf down the<br />
Tupperware container of leftover bbq wings from the night before (one of the<br />
best lunches I’ve had at the top of a mountain). After <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_022.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_022" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_022.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
hanging out and playing with some dogs<br />
that made it to the summit I climbed down to the top of the glacier where I had<br />
seen two guys go down on their butts in goretex pants<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_023.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_023" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_023.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
earlier. I took a deep breath thinking it was stupid<br />
and then jumped into their ass-tracks and skied down their tracks standing up<br />
keeping my balance with my <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_024.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_024" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_024.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
ski poles. Other than falling once briefly on my butt I made it all the way down<br />
the face of the glacier standing up in my leather Asolo boots much to the<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_028.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_028" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_028.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
amazement of several parties below who thought I was nuts and told me so <span style="font-family: Wingdings">J</span>. From there I could see the valley below and<br />
where a<br />
large lava field had sprouted from <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_029.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_029" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_029.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
the earth hundreds of years<br />
ago. It was an easy decent from there<br />
and before I headed home I took a couple minutes to soak my sore feet in an ice<br />
cold stream at the base of the mountain. 12 miles in 7 very wonderful, beautiful, relaxing hours on my<br />
birthday. Definitely one of my favorite<br />
hikes.</p>
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		<title>Drinks for my birthday</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2007 07:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #3399ff"><strong>Last night Jason and I headed down to Squirrels to meet up<br />
with Kristin and Chris Holm for a few drinks for my birthday. Anna and all her new friends showed up later<br />
in the evening. Chris had a lot on his<br />
mind that I’m sure he felt good about getting off his chest with me. I won’t discuss it here but the poor guy is<br />
going through a really tough time. After<br />
a funny convo about Harry Potter thankfully getting killed off we all went<br />
upstairs to chat and play pool.&nbsp; I also won’t go on about what I saw happen<br />
upstairs between friends of mine. It doesn’t<br />
effect me at all but I don’t like seeing my friends get hurt by the<br />
thoughtlessness of my other friends and I ended up losing a lot of respect for<br />
certain people that night. I ended up taking off from the bar around 1am because I had to get<br />
up for my South Sister climb the next day.</strong></span></p>
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		<title>Greg Wilson&#8217;s Qualifying Exam Party - Yes.. I did wear a halter top</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 07:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="color: #ffcc33">Last night was Greg Wilson’s qualifying exam party. I’m not sure why it was his because Bart also<br />
took his along with several others. In<br />
any case the party was a<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_009.jpg"><img width="100" height="133" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_009" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_009.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
dress-up party at Anna’s new place so everyone,<br />
including the<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_008.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_008" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_008.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
guys, had to wear dresses. Tiffany came by my place early in the night and left me with what I<br />
would consider her hottest outfit – a long dress and cute brown halter<br />
top. I also insisted on wearing her<br />
cowboy hat for the party along with a $5 pair of gold aviator sunglasses I<br />
picked up in NYC with Adrian last week. I was told I was the best looking man-girl there. Oddly, with everyone in dresses it turned out<br />
to be the most testosterone-filled party I’d ever been to. There was a rock hang-board bolted above the<br />
kitchen door and soon a contest broke out of who could do the most<br />
pull-ups. Anna of course was rocking it<br />
out. With everyone in dresses Anna was<br />
the most manly looking person in jeans and white top. I told her she needed to<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_010.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_010" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_010.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
put on a dress and<br />
she eventually did. Later the party<br />
progressed to the deck<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_013.jpg"><img width="100" height="133" border="0" alt="Photos_for_blog_013" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_013.jpg" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
out back and a game of “hit the nail into the log” or<br />
something broke out… again… testosterone. There was two home-brewed kegs and punch which were fantastic. I took over control of the music with my<br />
ipod as usual and small dance party broke out in the living room for a<br />
while.&nbsp; It was a great party. I didn’t drink too much and ended up getting<br />
a ride home with Brendan. Anna living<br />
with 5 guys worries me….</span></strong></p>
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		<title>Trip Home - Lindsay&#8217;s Wedding, Wakeboarding, Ellie &#38; Emily</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 06:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff">I just got back from a wonderful trip home to see everyone<br />
that I care about. I was expecting to<br />
travel home for less than a week but the only days that I could use my frequent<br />
flyer miles with United was from the 6<sup>th</sup> of July through the 18<sup>th</sup><br />
so I had a very big vacation home for the summer. I parked my truck in downtown Portland to<br />
save money on the parking garage for the week and half and thankfully when I<br />
got back it wasn’t broken into… might have to do that trick again. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff"> I got<br />
home the morning of the 7<sup>th</sup> after a redeye flight across the country<br />
through San Francisco and Dulles, Washington. My beautiful girlfriend Emily picked me up at the airport just before<br />
Noon and we headed to Jon Hughes’ camp on Glen Lake for a day of wakeboarding<br />
and partying with him, Jacquelin, Logan, Megan Jones, and<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_003.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_003.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_003" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
Jacquie (soon to be<br />
Jacquie Jones). Jon had to go home for<br />
some family stuff until around 1 so Emily and I headed to my parents to say hi<br />
for a little while before heading back to Jon’s camp. We ended up getting several great runs on the<br />
lake despite some wind at first. Emily<br />
had been out a few times already with some friends from work and she had<br />
improved incredibly. I’ve always been a<br />
little jealous of Logan having a beautiful girlfriend like Jacquie who can also<br />
rip on a wakeboard and other sports. Although this was only Emily’s 4<sup>th</sup> time ever on a wakeboard I<br />
feel like she has almost caught up to Jacquie’s abilities already. I was amazed. She is so athletic! My run was<br />
ok, but at nearly 28 I decided it was time for me to stop trying to do misty<br />
flips when I don’t even know how to pop off the wake properly for big<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_004.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_004.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_004" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
air! That night Megan, Jon, Emily and I bought a<br />
bunch of food at the store and had a BBQ at his camp. We played cards and got pretty drunk. It was a great day. In the morning we woke up to Logan pounding<br />
on the door of the bedroom (thankfully this summer Emily and I locked the<br />
door). We hit up wakeboarding a few more<br />
times and then Jon had to take off back to Boston so Emily and I left for her<br />
place in Saratoga. That night she and I<br />
took her car to the Glen Drive in to watch Transformers (kick ass movie) and<br />
the Silver Surfer (sucked). It was fun<br />
to be able to go to a drive in again…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff"> Mon,<br />
Tues, and Wednesday I spent the day at my parents and the nights with<br />
Emily. We went out to dinner at the<br />
sushi restaurant on Phila street and we got a<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_005.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_005.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_005" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
giant $45 “Lovers Boat” of sushi<br />
which we shared. It was the first time<br />
Sushi ever filled me up. Emily had<br />
ordered it recently…. ;).</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff"> On<br />
Wednesday I was able to visit my ex-girlfriend Kim Tyrer and her handsome<br />
little boy Ethan. She and her husband<br />
Jeremy have a beautiful home behind East Field in Glens Falls and she is<br />
actually pregnant with a little baby girl. She seemed to be very happy with where she is in life and she misses<br />
Jeremy who is away in Iraq in the military. Thankfully he ranked high enough that he won’t be placed in any very<br />
dangerous areas. Evan pulled out every<br />
one of his toys to show me and at a little over a year old he is starting to<br />
talk pretty well. She looked great and<br />
it was really nice to see her so happy.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff"> Thursday<br />
night I ended up going down to Albany to visit my buddy Kenny Wilhelm. Emily was traveling for work and he had the<br />
night off so the two of us decided to head out to the bar that he worked at for<br />
some cheap drinks. Before we left I was<br />
introduced to the Wii and Guitar Hero as well which I really enjoyed. If I had some extra money I might even be<br />
tempted to get the Wii. Kenny proceeded<br />
to get me annihilated drunk at his bar that evening. Thankfully two of my drinks got knocked out<br />
of my hands or I never would have been able to keep up with him. I don’t remember any of the night after<br />
getting in the cab to go back to Kenny’s apartment. In the morning I woke up and headed back to<br />
my parents forgetting the case for my video camera at Kenny’s… oh well. It was a good time with a good friend who I<br />
haven’t seen since he drove out to Oregon with me last fall. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff">Friday afternoon I picked up a rental car and drove down to<br />
Tarrytown to a beautiful restaurant called “Harvest on the Hudson” for the<br />
wedding rehearsal dinner of my best friend Lindsay Sorter from my undergrad<br />
years at Bowdoin College. We haven’t<br />
really been in contact much over the years because she and I had let our<br />
friendship progress to something more our Junior year and I had hurt her pretty<br />
badly emotionally… To my surprise<br />
several weeks before the wedding I got an email from her saying how much she<br />
missed our friendship and how much she wanted me to be at the wedding. I’ve always considered her one of my closest<br />
friends in life and the time when we were friends and living together at<br />
Bowdoin are times I’ll never forget. Of<br />
the 3 friends weddings I had this summer I decided that hers was the most<br />
important for me to attend. I pretty<br />
much had set the two of them up together anyways. She had liked Ryan but was too nervous to act<br />
on it so at a party at Pine Street at Bowdoin I walked up to him and told him<br />
to go over and ask her out because she had a crush on him… he did and the rest<br />
is history. I was the only one invited<br />
to the rehearsal dinner not in the wedding and that was very special to me. Lindsay sat next to me at the table and we<br />
did as much catching up as possible. It<br />
was a delicious dinner and I liked catching up with Jessie Poulin who sat on<br />
the other side of me as well. It was nice that even after years of separation<br />
I was able to sit between two of my closest friends from Bowdoin. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff">That night I left the dinner to go hang out with my old<br />
buddy Adrian in Tarrytown. He was so<br />
wasted when I met him at the bar that I and his friend barely got him<br />
home. He wasn’t making any sense. In the morning he was fine and we headed to<br />
NYC to Central Park to check it out. I<br />
tried to call my buddy Matt Jones but was unable to connect with him in time in<br />
the city. Central park was beautiful but<br />
even in the park I found there were way too many people for my liking. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff">After changing at Adrians I headed off to the Tarrytown<br />
House where the wedding was at 7pm. I<br />
met up with Shawn and his new Melissa. Shawn looked great after all these years and is back in graduate school<br />
as I am. The wedding only took 20<br />
minutes and I was able to get the vows on video tape for Lindsay and Ryan as<br />
well as their first dance. After the<br />
wedding there were cocktails and munchies including scampi, chicken and pasta<br />
etc. I thought that the food was the<br />
dinner after the wedding and got a couple plates until Shawn told me that there<br />
was still a full dinner ahead. Needless<br />
to say I was absolutely stuffed by the end of the evening. I actually asked the waiter to <strong>“just stop bringing me food because I’m a<br />
grad student and will eat anything put in front of me”</strong>. Everyone had a great time and it was<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/854958557_678d335163_o.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/854958557_678d335163_o.jpg" alt="854958557_678d335163_o" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a></p>
<p>wonderful to see Lindsay so happy and dancing with everyone. I briefly danced with Lindsay during “Baby<br />
got back” but nothing else because it was her day with Ryan and I didn’t want<br />
my past with her to upset Ryan at all. I<br />
was already getting odd looks from his father to begin with, especially since<br />
she sat next to me at the rehearsal dinner and then at breakfast the morning<br />
after the wedding… I know that Lindsay’s<br />
love for Ryan is true and they will be happy together but I’m pretty sure that<br />
her and I had more wild adventures together at Bowdoin then she’s had with<br />
Ryan. But the best part of that is that<br />
they now have their entire lives together to make their own adventures and<br />
write their own stories. That night I<br />
crashed with Jessie in her room for the night (who is also happily engaged… I’m<br />
I the only one left?). </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff"> After a<br />
quick breakfast with everyone in the morning I said my goodbye’s and headed to<br />
Greenwhich, CT to see my beautiful daughter Ellie. This is only the 2<sup>nd</sup> time that<br />
I’ve gotten to visit her and she has grown so much. She is starting to say<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_001.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_001.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_001" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
some words including<br />
“hi”, “da-da”, and “ma-ma”. She is so<br />
cute when she looks into your eyes and talks baby talk with a look on her face<br />
expecting you to understand what she is saying. I got to meet Nicolette’s boyfriend Clay whom she has been dating since<br />
September. He is a great guy and<br />
wonderful with Ellie and I’m really happy to know that Ellie is growing up with<br />
a father figure in her life. I think<br />
Clay liked me and I really hope that she keeps him around because he is a great<br />
person. We took Ellie for a walk and out<br />
to dinner before putting her to bed. I<br />
bought her a baby drum set because she is beginning to crawl and likes to beat<br />
her hands on <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_002.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_002.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_002" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
things and grunt (cutest thing ever to watch). I slept overnight there and got to drop her<br />
off at daycare the next morning with Nicolette and meet her caretakers during<br />
the day. They seemed like very caring<br />
women. It was hard to leave my baby girl<br />
again. I can’t wait until she can<br />
communicate back with me. She holds my<br />
heart.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #66ffff"> I got<br />
back to upstate NY Monday afternoon and after talking with my dad about all the<br />
events of his life (while recording it) I got to see Emily again for a couple<br />
nights before heading back to Portland, OR on Wednesday afternoon. It was a great trip home and the best part of<br />
it is that Emily and I decided that we weren’t going to let distance kill<br />
us. We had broken up in April because of<br />
the distance and the fact that I’ll be in graduate school for a very long time<br />
but when I came home it was just as intense, if not more, than when she came<br />
out to Oregon to visit me.&nbsp; We decided<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_006.jpg"><img width="100" height="133" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_006.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_006" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
that we are going to work very hard<br />
at finding something for her out in Corvallis so that we can be together. She loved it when she came out to visit and<br />
I’m sure that she would get along well with everyone that I know. I think it would be great opportunity for her<br />
to broaden her horizons as well. I’ve<br />
always felt that the best things in life are those worth fighting for so I’m<br />
going to do my best to find her something. I’ve also made a big move for someone before and I fully realize how huge<br />
of life changing decision it is so she will have my full love and support<br />
throughout it. I hope that it will work<br />
out because I can definitely see myself growing old with her in my arms.</span></p>
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		<title>4th of July float down the Willamette River</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 06:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal">Yesterday Jason, Chris Holm, Urva,<br />
Niloo, Karen, Mac, Brendan and Tory floated down the Willamette River into town<br />
for the 4<sup>th</sup> of July. Everyone<br />
met at my <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_014.jpg"><img width="99" height="74" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_014.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_014" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
place around 1pm and proceeded with the long process of blowing up<br />
all the inflatable tubes in our living room while having a few beers. We loaded up all the tubes in my truck and<br />
headed several miles out of town. After<br />
shuttling the vehicles we jumped into the river around 2pm for the 2 hour slow<br />
float into town. Some of us were in<br />
inflatable donuts, Jason and I were in small inflatable boats, the girls were<br />
in pool <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_015.jpg"><img width="100" height="133" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_015.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_015" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a>floaties, and Brendan &amp; Mac were the lovely couple on a giant King<br />
Size<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/photos_for_blog_016.jpg"><img width="99" height="66" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/photos_for_blog_016.jpg" alt="Photos_for_blog_016" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a><br />
inflatable mattress! Depending on<br />
the current and where we were we all floated down the river at different<br />
rates. I tied the suitcase<br />
of beer we<br />
had to my raft and let it float in the cool water to stay cold while randomly<br />
tossing cans to everyone as they were requested. It was a great river float and many of us<br />
were plenty drunk after the ride. Nobody<br />
will forget Mac’s stagefright peeing off the side of the mattress for nearly a<br />
quarter of the trip! </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> After the float everyone went home to change<br />
and shower before heading over to Kristin Splinter’s apartment for the annual 4<sup>th</sup><br />
of July BBQ there. All the summer<br />
undergrad students went and I’m pretty sure that all the graduate students<br />
still here for the summer went as well. There was plenty of food to go around and everyone had a terrific<br />
time. At the end everyone walked<br />
downtown or to the top of Winiger to watch the local fireworks. I went home to chat with Jason and ended up<br />
walking downtown with him and McKenzie to see the (incredibly weak) fireworks<br />
show. It ended up being the first 4<sup>th</sup><br />
of July in 3 years that I haven’t been either pulled over or arrested by the<br />
cops (see post of last 4<sup>th</sup> of July)!</p>
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		<title>Bachelor to Bend</title>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This weekend I headed to Bend with Chris Holm, Tiffany Gregg and Brent for some mountain biking on the dry east side of the Sisters Range of the Cascades.&nbsp; Weather<a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/bachelor_to_bend_63007_002.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/bachelor_to_bend_63007_002.jpg" alt="Bachelor_to_bend_63007_002" style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 5px;float: right" /></a> for Corvallis looked shitty so we decided to over the Cascades where the clouds can&#8217;t reach.&nbsp; We ended up staying overnight in a &quot;Day-Use&quot; parking area of one of the<br />
Cascade lakes (I think &quot;Flagstaff&quot; was the one).&nbsp; On the way to Bend Chris and I stopped in at REI for some maps and for me to quickly try on a pair of Asolo boots I&#8217;d like to purchase soon for my CTD hike in August.&nbsp; We then got some dinner at a Red Robbin (gotta love that fried egg on top of the burger).&nbsp; <br />&nbsp; &nbsp; I bought some wood and we stopped at safeway for some booze and snacks for biking the next day.&nbsp; We had a great fire going by 10:30pm and after drinking the 6-pack I was out by about 1am.&nbsp; I apparently had a dream about Fragle Rock because I mentioned it in my sleep along with Gonzo&#8230; what was I thinkin&#8217;..?&nbsp; &nbsp;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; In the morning we got up to learn we would have to wait 3 more hours as Brent&#8217;s friend Dan and his girlfriend Lori drove up from Salem so we could shuttle cars to the <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/bachelor_to_bend_63007_012.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/bachelor_to_bend_63007_012.jpg" alt="Bachelor_to_bend_63007_012" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
end of the very long downhill ride.&nbsp; While Chris and Brent shuttled cars Tiffany and I waited in a snow-park parking lot underneath Mt. Bachelor in the sun.&nbsp; We met some nice old folks collecting butterflies in a nearby field and it brought back memories of my youth (minus all the wrinkles).&nbsp; <br />&nbsp; &nbsp; When they all returned and we started the ride it was a great day.&nbsp; We got a little lost at first but then we found our way.&nbsp; For the most part the ride was downhill but on the flat sections I found I was no match for the group of professional bikers&nbsp; My usual method of standing up out of my seat to peddle up hills using my climbing legs failed because of all the loose sand and dust on the trail providing no grip without weight (sitting down) on the back tire.&nbsp; On the downhills I kept up just fine but felt a little wobbly (hopefully from my lack of clipless pedals and not my head trauma).&nbsp; Our trip down lasted 4 hours and was about 24 miles long of sick downhill single track.&nbsp; <a href="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/bachelor_to_bend_63007_023.jpg"><img width="100" height="75" border="0" src="http://danger722.blogs.friendster.com/recent_exposures/images/bachelor_to_bend_63007_023.jpg" alt="Bachelor_to_bend_63007_023" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;float: left" /></a><br />
We went through one section named &quot;whoops&quot; because it was just mounds of dirt pilled up for tricks and stuff.&nbsp; At the end parking lot was also a freeride trail with double-ups and everything that I got to check out while they shuttled the cars again.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; It was a beautiful day in the sun with good people and I can&#8217;t wait to head back to that area to explore all the other trails.&nbsp; Tiffany and Chris are always a riot to hang out with.&nbsp; And as you can see from the last photo&#8230; we all got pretty dirty&#8230; </p>
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