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One-Year Blogoversary


Pinky Ring
Originally uploaded by Sally Gulde.

Valentines Day 2005 was our first post on this web log. This is the picture that accompanied it. Here’s what Sally had to say about seven-month-old Francis:

She’s adorable. Even when she’s sick with snot crusted on her little nostrils and sweat rings around her little chubby neck… she’s adorable. She’s chewing on a pink plastic “ring” right now. She’s a simple girl. She doesn’t need Elmo or Baby Einstein to entertain her… she just needs a random plastic ring and
she’s good to go for at least 15 mintues.

She’s been giggling for the last month or so. It’s insane… when she does it, I find myself getting teary eyed. She’s just so beautiful.

Happy Valentines little one. Your daddy and I adore you.

We still feel the same way, especially when she walked into the bathroom this morning toting that same pink plastic ring.

February 15, 2006 - 2:14 pm

trace - "blogiversary" reminds me of the episode of "Friends" in which Monica and Chandler are celebrating some anniversary of theirs and Monica continues to make up witty names like "vega-versary." that's the only one i can think of though. and, to be honest, i stopped reading the entry after i got side-tracked by the reference. love y'all.

Francis goes to Chinatown

Phoenix is a popular restaurant in Chicago’s Chinatown. A lot of people like it. We told Francis that. We told her that she’d love it, too. We even gave her a small breakfast so she’d be more excited about dim sum with our friends the Browns.

It didn’t work.

She hated just about everything we put in front of her. I think it was our small-breakfast plan backfiring.

Eoin, on the other hand, appreciated the cultural experience and ate like a reasonable person. Maybe he was just fueling up for what turned out to be a big day for him. You see, up until that day, he’d walked about 5 steps in a row, maximum. After dim sum, Eoin strolled around the shops of Chinatown like he’d been doing it for months. Good job, Eoin. Thanks for including us in your milestone day.

February 14, 2006 - 3:42 pm

Kristen - We call kids like Francis passionate. "…Eoin ate like a reasonable person…" thems sounds like fightin' words to me and who am I but some distant wannabe Auntie to precious do-no-wrong Francis-cakes.

Book Reviews

Aside from the garage, our relocation to Oak Park affords me another pleasure: a 40 minute roundtrip on the Blue Line. I can imagine that some people would view this as a downgrade from my previous train commute, which was about 24 minutes roundtrip. The problem with two 12-minute trips, though, is that it’s usually not enough time for a slow reader like me to make any progress in whatever I’m reading. For that reason, when we lived in Bucktown, I read a lot of magazines and short story and essay compilations. Longer books just seemed to linger for months.

With twenty minutes at a sitting (sometimes standing), I can get through a book in a more reasonable time. Here are a couple books I’ve read since the move that I highly recommend:

Conspiracy of Fools by Kurt Eichenwald.

I’d been waiting for this account of Enron’s fall to come out in paperback for a while, especially after having read Eichenwald’s excellent description of a big price-fixing investigation in The Informant. Conspiracy is a good read for anyone who wants a deeper understanding of what the heck happened to that company. As expected, Eichenwald does a great job of sifting out the media hysteria and reconciling sometimes conflicting accounts drawn from hundreds of stories and FBI interviews. I came away with more sympathy for Lay and Skilling than I expected, and more disdain for the book’s main villain, Andy Fastow. More importantly, though, this book shows that although there was major fraud conducted by a handful of people, the fraud was no more important in bringing the company down than a lot of little steps and rationalizations by a much larger group of people.

Verdict: read it.

The Tipping Point by Malcolm Gladwell.

As long as we’re talking about little causes having big effects, we should talk about this good book. If you’re interested in anything at all, chances are this book will speak to you. It’s a relatively short discussion of the idea that epidemics (social ones like the fashion world going crazy over Hush Puppy shoes, and physical ones like STDs in certain Baltimore neighborhoods) can be “tipped” one way or the other by a surprisingly small push in just the right spot. The Tipping Point reads like an anecdotal version of James Gleick’s Chaos (which I can recommend, but can’t really summarize because it’s been a while). Sally and I have been talking about coming up with our “Million Dollar Idea” for a while. This book provides a nice context for such discussions.

Verdict: read it.

February 10, 2006 - 8:50 pm

Michael - thats super interesting-I'm impressed that you finished that Enron book since the last time we saw you standing in the L, that thing looked like a monster to tackle!

February 13, 2006 - 10:38 pm

Matt - That's what I'm trying to say. 40 minutes a day has made me quite a reader.

Workshop

One of the great things about living in Oak Park is having our own garage. When we lived in Bucktown, we shared a garage with eleven other cars. Moving here in May, I had bold plans for our new private area.

It’s taken me about half a year, but I’ve finally assembled a workspace out there. I covered the walls with pegboard (bought cheaply from an art student downtown – thus the blue color), set up my dad’s workbench, and bought myself a tablesaw.

On Sunday, I began – and finished – my first modest project: this plywood bin. It’s two feet long and about four inches deep. The holes allow hanging on pegboard, and the dividers slip in and out of their slots for variable bin size.

Click on the title above to view more pictures of the bin and workshop.

February 8, 2006 - 5:06 am

imron - Very nicely done project with the bin. It's quite the woodshop in there, I must say, and makes me want a garage too. In t he m eantmie, I'd like: a magazine rack, a bills box, and two half-size bookshelves. Thanks!

February 10, 2006 - 8:00 pm

Donoghue Nation - eantmie.

Unreasoning Enthusiasm

fa·nat·ic
n.
A person marked or motivated by an extreme, unreasoning enthusiasm, as for a cause.

At Christmas, Sally’s family gave me a gift that fed my inner fanatic: an LP of the Empire Strikes Back soundtrack – signed by all of the major cast members and John Williams. At age 31, I’m only truly fanatical for one thing: Notre Dame Football. At one point in my life, though, I was a true fanatic for Star Wars movies. As a child, I collected the action figures. I saw the movies on opening day, and multiple times in the first week. I choreographed lightsaber duels (alone, of course) with my brother’s Star Wars vinyl playing at full blast. Even now, somewhere in my heart, I believe that deep universal truths are revealed by the original trilogy of Star Wars movies.

When I wrote about Darth Vader’s blog back in April, Sherrie saw it and understood that I am a fanatic at heart. Thank you all for the fantastic gift.

In the spirit of unreasoning enthusiasm, check out this house. Gus and Pam have assembled a collection of Star Wars memorabilia unmatched outside of Skywalker Ranch. Be sure to check out the link to Gus and Pam’s first basement room. There, you will find a trophy case with the high school and college yearbooks of several Star Wars cast members. That’s impressive. A touch creepy, but impressive.

February 7, 2006 - 6:03 pm

im - Did you see the "Cereal Room" at that Bobacabana link? Not only unreasoning, but unreasonable?

February 7, 2006 - 6:41 pm

Anonymous - Actually, all houses in Seattle are decorated like this. Hadn't you heard? It was a city ordinance proposed by Paul Allen. You should SEE what we've done with our bathroom 🙂

Laurie