Saturday, May 31, 2008
Things done changed
I'm back in Maryland, got in last night. Needless to say, my trip up to visit my brother in Portland has been postponed, as has my trip to visit Walsh out in Tucson. What a pain in the ass.
Tomorrow, myself and the Strine are headed to Wisconsin for a fun filled week of electromagnetic surveying... woohoo! The plan is to fly out Sunday, stay in Minneapolis (Sp.?) or Deluth or some shit, then head to northern Wisconsin. Not only will mass amounts of cheese and beer be consumed, but we're apparently staying at a hotel with an indoor water park... This shall be glorious (mild amount of sarcasm).
As for today, plan on riding my bike, playing a round of golf with Jay and otherwise just hanging out... Not sure if I want to go out tonight.
Anyone have any suggestions for good books/authors to read? Aside from the Simon Winchester book Timbo gave me, I've been hung up on the same type of books lately; those entertaining but sort of lame fictitious, conspiracy, action-thriller type books... you know, Robert Ludlum, Dan Brown, James Rollins type books. I think it's time to switch up the genre. maybe some beneficial books, like self help... "How not to be a loser who blogs" or something like that.
I need to learn a foreign language... Spanish or French? French or Spanish? I think that'll be my poll.
-Esteban
p.s. How awesome does that new Discovery series look, "When We Left Earth"? Awesomeness! Looks as ill as the "Planet Earth" series... HD is super.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
California Love
My coworkers dish it out, the hotel staff dishes it out, mother nature dishes it out in the most generous of portions and the staff at Sushi King hooks it up like none other... Why again do I live on the east coast?
Flying into San Diego made me want to go there again so bad. I was there when I was in 3rd grade, with my older brother and dad. We went out to visit my great aunt Grace. Unfortunately, I don't remember all that much... and obviously I couldn't have appreciated it as much as I can now. But I mean, come on... how gorgeous is that area?!?! Bonkers.
Anywho, I'm back in the Sac for another 2 week stint, and I have mixed feelings about being out here. Sort of a bummer that I have to leave home for a while, but I'm packing a lot of cool stuff into this trip, and I get to see some people I haven't seen in a while. Plus, the points I'm getting from Marriott, Hertz and Southwest are clutch... hello free vacations.
I'm staying at the same place I stayed at last time. Aside from a few new faces, nothings changed. See below... Collin, note the music. It had to be done. I know it's not the Sac Anthem, but it'll have to do.
Obviously I'm bored, hence the video. I got done work fairly early today, drank a few beers by the pool, read some, mingled with the staff, took a shower, drank another beer, downloaded the data, wrote this blog up to this point, and it's still only 1735.
As for work out here, got right back into the swing of things. We're working down on a golf course in Stockton. That's only fitting though, seeing as the theme of this trip is golf, golf and more golf. Here's a pic of part of the site. Check out the middle work vehicle we got, nice. There's my main man Luis as well.
Not sure if I have to work this weekend, probably won't find out until Thursday or Friday. I'm not sure what I'll do if I have both days off... any suggestions? I'd like to venture to San Fran or Tahoe or check out Yosemite, but I don't know how much fun that would be all by my lonesome. May stick around, play some golf, and see if I can't get into something around here. We shall see.
I guess tomorrow I'm going to Mr. Hernandez's place for a family dinner/party after work. It's his wife's bday, and they're making a feast. He was nice enough to insist that I come, and I'm not one to turn down free food and cervezas... so cheers.
Just wanted to throw a blog out there, rest assured there will be plenty more to come. Off to get some dinner... Pho sounds tasty.
Forgot to mention that I'm disappointed with the USMNT 2-0 loss to England at Wembley today. Hopefully they can win one of their upcoming friendlies... some serious competition though. Think they have Spain next, then Argentina. You should tune in if you can, won't regret it.
Monday, May 26, 2008
every sperm is sacred vostfr monty python
If I'm posting MP on here, it's required that I throw this one on here... Enjoy!
MONTY PYTHON ... sit on my face
One of my favorite songs... used to have this as a ringtone back in the day. Slightly inappropriate, but that's alright.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
A little mix
Round 2 - Sushi
For steaks, I have to go with Jims (South Street, Phila.), Pat's (9th, Wharton & Passyunk, S. Phila.), and Brothers, which I grew up with (Harleysville). Nearly every pizza shop in southeast PA and S Jersey has a great steak though.
Been doing a bit of everything since I got back. Had the chance the frequent some of the local watering holes, played some basketball, some tennis and a little soccer. Even got out this past weekend and messed around with some roller-hockey with Ryan & J. Played a few games of beer-pong, decided to hop a fence at a local community center and play some hockey. Felt like a little kid... definitely brought back some memories.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Phailure
His rags-to-riches ascent from trainer to team president awakened the organization from its mid-'90s dormancy. But when the public face of the Sixers lobbied for a larger ownership stake following the team's Finals run, Ed Snider banished Croce to a greatly diminished consultant role.
After rejecting a 10-year contract extension which could have been worth up to $140 million, Rolen signed a one-year, $8.6M deal with the intent of leaving as a free agent at season's end. Things turned ugly when an anonymous teammate called the All-Star third baseman a clubhouse cancer and Rolen publicly slammed the team for their lack of commitment to winning. The Phils eventually dealt Rolen to the Cardinals for Placido Polanco, pitcher Bud Smith and reliever Mike Timlin.
One week after resigning as coach of the Sixers after six years, Brown reached a long-term agreement to coach the Pistons -- the team which eliminated Philadelphia from the playoffs weeks prior.
Ricky Watters sure knew how to make a first impression. The well-compensated free agent fumbled twice in his first game with the Eagles -- a 21-6 loss to the Buccaneers -- and drew throaty boos from the Vet crowd after short-arming a pass over the middle to avoid contact with a Tampa Bay defender. "I'm not going to trip up there and get knocked out," explained Watters. "For who? For what?"
Philadelphians still have a hard time understanding why Jim Fregosi inserted Williams into the game for the ninth inning with the Phils clinging to a 6-5 lead just days after Williams took the loss in the Game 4 disaster. Relief pitchers Roger Mason, David West and Larry Andersen had been shutting down the Blue Jays after starter Terry Mulholland departed in the sixth inning. Williams' fastball to Carter famously ended up in the SkyDome's left-field seats. Touch 'em all, Joe.
The blindside factor makes the NFC title game between the Eagles and the Bucs the choice as the definitive Philly sports tragedy of the drought era. The idea of losing to Tampa Bay in the final game in Veterans Stadium history was unthinkable. Consider these facts:
* In the three most recent meetings between the teams -- including wild-card showdowns in 2000 and 2001 -- the Eagles had outscored the Bucs by a 72-22 margin.
* The Bucs entered the game 1-21 all-time when the temperature was under 40 degrees (with the lone win coming in Week 17 against the hapless Bears). The gametime temperature in South Philadelphia: 22 degrees and windy.
* Tampa Bay had never won a road playoff game in franchise history.When Brian Mitchell returned the opening kickoff 70 yards -- followed by Duce Staley's touchdown in the first minute -- victory seemed a foregone conclusion. Alas, the Eagles lost the game, 27-10. After sucking the energy out of the Vet with two lengthy touchdown drives during the first half, Bucs cornerback Ronde Barber's sealed the outcome with a 92-yard interception with 3:12 left. It sent 66,713 salty fans to the aisles, an appropriate tribute to a building which provided the stage for 33 years of disappointment and heartbreak.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Plan B
Just returned to my house from work and running a few errands and realized I hadn't posted for a little while; Now I've changed that.
Yesterday after work I rode my bike (yes I finally got my motorcycle down here, and I couldn't be happier about it) to King Farm up in Rockville, where I used to live. I had heard that the people I played soccer with last year had started playing again on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Needless to say, I was eager to get out there and do my thing with my ol' footballing pals. After waiting around for a while, only 2 other people showed up, and none of us had a ball. So if the weather cooperates tomorrow, which it doesn't look like it will, I'll try again.
Today I was hoping to get out and play some tennis or basketball or something, but ran into a few hiccups there as well. My tennis competition is working late and I just realized I don't have my basketball. I could drive up to King Farm, where I know they have decent pickup games everyday, but traffic was bad going north on 270 on my way home from work, and don't really feel like messing with it. Bummer. So instead of running around outside playing games and all, I've opted for a different route. I'm sitting on my sofa, eating 5 day old pizza and cheese sticks, watching tv and surfing the web. Oh how the pendulum has swung.
Oh well, ya win some, ya lose some. Maybe I'll get motivated a little later and go for a run or something. We'll see. I guess you need to bum it every now and again right? I just usually try to reserve my bumming for Sundays, except obviously when fun-in-the-Sundays are taking place.
Now that I've posted a worthless blog, I'll try to redeem myself here in the next few days. You know, do something stupid and blog about it, or at least provide something better than this pathetic post.
Until then, you know where to reach me. And if you don't, well, figure it out.
Ooo, almost forgot. Happy BDay tomorrow Pops. I'll be sure to call. Should have wished you it when I was up there on Saturday. My most sincere apologies, sir.
PS. As brought up by Collin, he and I suffered a devastating blow to our egos today in the form of a loss in the first event in the office olympics. The water balloon toss was our event to lose, and we did just that.
