Camping 101

Flashback: May 14, 2010

Well, we did it! We survived our first 2 night camping expedition! Although I wouldn’t count it as “roughing it,” we managed to enjoy 48 hours of no computers, no internet connections, and no television.

We all arrived at Devil’s Lake State Park Friday night with enough time to pitch our tents and eat a hot meal of brats and dogs before the sun went down and the s’mores and bats and black cat came out.  Yes, that’s right, we didn’t see any raccoons or snakes, but we did have a cat wander through our site and later munch on the chips that were left open on the table, all while we were cuddled around the fire.

That first night was a bit rough on everyone. From the bathroom being down the hill and through the wet grass, to laying on the hard earth in bags that didn’t allow you to roll over, to the sound of a cat vs. raccoon (or cat or small child) fight around 2am in the woods beside our camp, I would have to say that we all managed a few extremely interrupted hours of sleep.  However, it was still enough to get us going with the rising of the sun and the awakening of the 2 chatting crows in the trees above us (at 5:30!)

Saturday morning brought with it superb weather and the need for a good hike.  We started at the visitors center on the north side of the lake and hiked the west trail along the water front. About half way down the path, we stopped for our first geocache of the morning and found it with little difficulty. As we proceeded along the waterfront and made it to the main road, we made a hairpin turn and started hiking up the hill. Up the stone steps. Then more hill. And more steps. And more hill… Until we came to the first look-out point.  While here, we paused to absorb the breathtaking view and watch as five turkey vultures circled the trees and glass calm lake below.

After the required group shot at the top, we continued our way along the top of the hill, past the EMS repelling training, and on to our next geocache.  This one, however, was not as easy as the first.  After a while of hunting with 5 people, we decided that this one would have to wait until another day.  So, we made our way back to the trail and started down the hill.  And down the stone steps. And down the hill… Once back to camp, it was time for lunch, knitting, games, and a desperately needed nap!!!

3 hours later, I was up, refreshed, and ready to start on supper.  Now, I do have to mention that several people were not keen to my idea of doing steak fajitas for supper as it would be too much work.  AH HA! All that it took was a few extra minutes of prepping peppers and steak at home to create a meal that is better than burgers and brats (again).

After dinner, we pulled out the s’mores and popcorn to enjoy another relaxing, cozy evening.  We all retired early and slept hard, only to once again wake up early.  As we all started to migrate back to the fire, we enjoyed a quick breakfast and promptly started to break down camp. The weekend was over as quickly as it began…

Thank you all for a successful weekend!

New Hobby

Last summer I got tired of working around all of Carson’s t-shirts, so I finally did something about them… I cut them up and turned them into a quilt.  I started in October and had it ready for Christmas.  When all was cut apart and reassembled, it turned out to be a bit wider than a queen mattress and 8ish inches longer.

This got me into wanting to try another quilt.  So, when some friends of ours announced that they were pregnant, I jumped on the opportunity to make another, smaller quilt.  I think they both turned out pretty cool.

Winning Streak

It seems mother nature has flipped a switch and shorts weather is abruptly over. Lower temperatures mean it’s time for me to think about changing sports. Bowling started up last week and runs for 31 straight weeks. Fall softball has a few games left, so it’s busy. Add that to sabbatical planning, and I’ve got plenty to do after work.

My bowling average last year wound up at 176. It wasn’t quite the same improvement I’d seen in previous years, but it was solid enough. I haven’t bowled much since April, so I knew I probably wouldn’t have a great start. Last week’s scores were even worse than I was expecting, with an abysmal session average of 133. Our newest team member, Ben, grabbed the 4th highest average in the league, but that was the lone bright spot as the team lost all seven points for the night. It wasn’t exactly the start I was looking for, but it did set my bar nice and low for this week.

On the softball side of things, we were absolutely crushed in our first game back on 8/26 which was a little disheartening. After a rain out and two weeks without playing, I wasn’t sure what to expect for game two. The other team jumped out to a small lead early in the game, but we played pretty solid defense and kept them close. No one really hit the ball hard, and our usual best hitters were putting up lazy flies and dribbling grounders left and right. Still, we were able to eke out enough hits to stay in the game. In the sixth we were finally able to take a 7-6 lead. I played second base that night, so I was pretty pumped when I was able to make the turn for a 6-4-3 double play to end the game and cap off our first fall win.

Apparently the momentum didn’t stop there. Both the team and I performed much better at bowling this week. I had a 181 session average, the team won all seven points for the night, and Ben moved up to the top average in the league. My overall average jumped from 133 to 157.

I’ve been pensively looking forward to tonight’s softball game. On one hand, some of the guys on the other team were on the team I played with my first year in Madison. It was not a very good softball year for me, so I’ve been anxious for any opportunities to show I’m a better player than I was then. On the other hand, I knew that their team was pretty solid on both offense and defense, so we’d have to play well to stay with them.

The game turned out to be a pretty good one all around. Both teams scored a run in the first inning, but from there no one was making great contact with the ball on either side. For them, their major power (a few of the guys I know) couldn’t get the ball out of the infield. For us, our guys lower in the batting order really came through while some of the rest of us still couldn’t find the gaps. The seventh inning started with us trailing 5-6; we were able to hold the line after a popup, a line drive, a single, and another popup. I led off the seventh with an awkward single that caused the shortstop to rush his throw, pulling the first basemen down the line toward me, and causing our feet to get tangled. I barely touched the base as I crashed and burned, but the call was safe so I felt fine except for the dust in my eyes and mouth. Unfortunately, my role in the inning ended there as our next batter got me doubled off of second on a fielder’s choice. This is where the middle and bottom of our order took control to bring around the tying run to score. Still with one out, we had the winning run at third base in one of our faster players. Our next hitter (already two for three), knocked one into shallow left and they appeared to have it played perfectly. Personally, I couldn’t decide whether our third base coach should send the runner, so while I would normally be yelling instructions, I kept quiet. I guess it was a good time to gamble (the game was already tied after all). After a split second of hesitation, the runner took off, the throw came in wide, and we won the game on a walk off sac fly.

Between two sports, that’s a three game winning streak in my book. Now I just have to get everything under control at work so I can forget all about everything for two weeks while we cruise around Italy. I can’t wait!

Pager

I’ve got the after hours pager this week. While it is usually rare for my team to get paged, I’ve been awoken to the sound of the pager on back to back mornings. Yesterday’s call was frustrating because I didn’t have access to their system. All I could do was ask questions and try to reassure them that we would figure it out.

This morning’s calls (yes, two of them), were a lot smoother. I was able to get in, figure out the problem, and get out in both cases with minimal follow-up required. Of course then I had to spend another 15 minutes each documenting what had taken place. All three calls came in between 6 and 7am, so I guess I should be grateful it wasn’t 3 or 4am.

600

Last night I was fortunate enough to witness a significant moment in sports history firsthand.

For the last two years, we’ve bought a 9-pack of Brewers tickets. Last night’s game against the Cardinals was our eighth of the season, but unfortunately Amber wasn’t able to go. She had to leave early this morning on a trip for work and decided it would be best not to be up past midnight the night before. Instead, I invited a friend. I now feel very guilty that I helped convince her not to go to the game.

The game itself was pretty crazy, and the craziness doesn’t even include the best part. The Brewers scored two runs early, and the Cardinals managed two runs in the fourth on four straight hits. Other than that, Chris Narveson had a strong start and pitched seven complete innings, giving up just the two runs. Along the way, four people were ejected from the game: the Brewers manager for arguing an interference call that negated a run, the Cardinals pitching coach for arguing balls and strikes, the Brewers center fielder for slamming down his bat and helmet after a called third strike, and a fan sitting behind home plate near the Brewers dugout heckling the Cardinals catcher. On top of that, there were at least two calls reversed during the course of the game which almost never happens. All of this brings us to the eighth inning with the Brewers leading 4-2. The bullpen went to work with the first reliever getting the first man out but then walking the second. To understand the significance of the game from here, you need a little background.

Trevor Hoffman is the all time leader in saves. He spent most of his career as the closer for the San Diego Padres, but about two years ago it became clear that they would not resign him. Instead, he agreed to a two-year deal with the Brewers. Hoffman is a bit of a finesse pitcher with a fastball in the mid-80s who relies on good location and the reduced speed of his changeup to keep hitters off balance.  He was fantastic last season for the Brewers, playing in the All Star game, recording 37 saves in 41 opportunities with an ERA under 2.0. He was pretty much unstoppable. The 2010 season started out complete opposite his 2009 showing. He struggled right out of the gate, blowing 5 of his first 10 save opportunities and giving up more earned runs and more home runs than he did in all of 2009. Despite having 595 saves, more than anyone (ever), he was pulled from the closer’s role.

After a few games, a new closer began to emerge in rookie John Axford. In contrast to Hoffman, Axford is a power pitcher throwing a mid-90s fastball and a big overhand curve. He’d never closed a game before (at any level), but after a few chances it seemed he had a knack for it. Since he took over the majority of the closing duties, he has a 7-1 record with a 2.34 ERA, has recorded 20 saves in 22 opportunities, and has 62 strikes in 50 innings pitched.

While Axford was racking up saves, Trevor Hoffman got some stuff worked out and starting putting together some excellent performances as well. He reduced his ERA from something over 13 back into the single digits (now cut by more than 50%), no small feat for a reliever who usually pitches just one inning at a time. Now the Brewers had a dilemma. Everyone wanted to see Hoffman get the opportunities he would need to reach the milestone of 600 saves (he only needed 5 more) and he had proven he could still be effective. But how could they allow him to close games over Axford who was doing such a bang up job? Rather than making a tough decision, I think they did an admirable thing and opted for a middle of the road approach. Axford would get his shots when the game was tight and Hoffman would come in when the Brewers had a more comfortable three run lead. After almost three months sitting at 595, the banner showing Hoffman’s save total finally started creeping upward again.

That brings us back to last night’s game. There was one out with a man on first in the top of the eighth inning, Brewers leading 4-2, when John Axford entered the game. Keep in mind that he as several multi-inning saves this year. When we arrived at the game, I couldn’t help but notice that Hoffman’s banner sat at 599; it’s about 20 feet tall in left center field so it was hard to miss. I had a fleeting thought that it would be pretty cool to witness his 600th save, but once Axford entered the game, I figured there was no chance it would happen. The Ax-Man would record the last five outs and he’d have save number 21. Axford did strike out two batters to end the top of the eighth inning, but then something awesome happened.

Trevor Hoffman started to get loose in the bullpen. The crowd noticed and started cheering. I decided I shouldn’t get too excited yet because bullpen pitchers often start warming up without ever coming into a game. The Brewers didn’t do much in the bottom of the eighth, so it didn’t take long to find out what which pitcher would head to the mound for the top of the ninth. I saw Hoffman start walking toward the bullpen gate and I knew it was Trevor Time. Hells Bells. The fans left in the stands (almost all Brewers fans by now) went absolutely nuts. The buzz was quelled quickly when the first batter singled, but the runner was quickly wiped out by a double play and the excitement grew once again. The last pinch hitter worked into a full count before he grounded out to short.

Then the celebration started. The Brewers all stormed the field and mobbed Hoffman in congratulations. Fireworks. Banner rolled from 599 to 600. Trevor’s wife and three sons came out to congratulate him. The Brewers manager came back out of the clubhouse to congratulate him (remember he had been ejected early in the game). We stayed for a little while, but didn’t want to linger too long with a big drive ahead of us.

600 career saves. Not only is this a huge milestone, there is a very real possibility that no one else will ever reach that number, at least not for a long time. The closer with the second most saves ever is Mariano Rivera with the Yankees; he has 555. He’s 40 years old. Even if Rivera stays healthy, continues to be effective, and does pass Hoffman in the next year or two, he was the first to 600 saves. No one will forget that.

600. And I was there to see it.

Roughing It In Style

We went camping over the weekend, but not in the traditional sense. Amber’s parents have been trying to sell their old house in Peoria while living in Kansas City. They were going to be in Peoria just to check in, so we met them there for the weekend. However, most of their day-to-day stuff is in KC. So while the house still has some of their furniture and looks livable, it was mostly devoid of the usual touches like food, cable, and internet access.

I was concerned that I’d be bored out of my mind, but I was pleasantly surprised. I was able to use my phone to satisfy my internet addiction (for the most part). I was even able to find an audio stream of the K-State football game. We brought down some food and so did they, so we were able to have some tasty meals overall. It was a nice relaxing long weekend and it was good to see them. My only regret was not spending more time finalizing details for out trip. More on that later.

I Love This Weather

For 1:20 in the afternoon, it’s incredibly dark outside. I just decided to open my window to enjoy the sound of the rain. I love this weather for a few reasons. First, it waited until the day after softball practice to rain. Second, I’m stuck inside working and not trying to do something fun outside. Third, it’s relaxing.

Now, here’s the real reason for my first addition to this blog in 10 months. We have a great topic to get us posting again – sabbatical! Check back soon for some changes and more frequent updates.

Trick or Treat

Well, it’s 6:30 and we’ve had less than 10 trick-or-treaters come by. I’m a little disappointed. However, we do have some awesome pumpkins out there. Amber saw a picture of an E.T. pumpkin online and wanted to do it. We couldn’t find a real pattern, so I took a picture and manipulated it until it would work. I think it came out really great.

On second thought, we just had a group of 7. Maybe things are picking up.

Landscaping

Since we haven’t posted in 5 months, let’s continue with the theme of the last post. Prior to recent events, we burned a lot of money and time working outside. I think it’s paid off quite nicely; see for yourself.

After getting screwed over by her previous employer, Amber now has a temp job working for Fiskars. She’s updating a massive internal PowerPoint totalling 1700 slides. Her boss actually printed the thing off and it was about 3 inches thick (two slides per page). She’s also started as a Page at the Verona library. It’s incredibly exciting work – sorting and shelving books.

I don’t have anything too exciting to report. I’ve got a new customer at work and will be traveling to Seattle in about a week to help with a Go-Live. I haven’t traveled much for work, but every single time has been to Seattle. Sometime in December my team will finally get to move to a new building in Verona. My bowling average is up to 184. More next time…