Thursday, October 30, 2003
right, so who's that then?

i dunno where i've been.  but i haven't been bloggin that fo' damn sure.

was busy a couple weeks ago, but have been utterly worthless this week and last.  tw weeks ago... mom went to see my sister up in gurnee on monday, and then her water broke (my sister's) and they went to the hospital.  so i brought up extra clothes for my ma, and stayed a couple days to help with my nephew while my sister (his mother) was in the hospital.  Samuel Avery Brafford joined the family the next morning.  so i'm an uncle again.  weeeeeee!

then, when i was done doing that on weds, i went home, grabbed another set of clothes and headed off to michigan city and spent the evening with mike watching the cubs lose their chance to go the world series.  oh well.  it was too good to be true anyway.

next... i went to indy to my other sister's house and helped get her house ready for the 3rd annual snyder family chilli cookoff.  lots and lots of leaves were carted off to the forest to die.  ;)  i know nothing about that though!  you can't pin that on me coppers! um, wait.  no, yeah i did do that.  lots of cleaning and work all to be ready for 13 different chilli's to arrive and be judged on saturday.  damn tasty chilli's. mmmmmmmmm

then on sunday, i got up early, went back to naperville and then off to Six Flags Great America for Fright Fest with Heather.  a long drive but well worth the time spent with her.  for somebody i'm not dating, we sure do have a good time together, often.

the rest of that week... eh, i think there was a movie with michelle in there.  lots of time on line playing with resume and job search sites.  i can't say i'm fond of monster, career builder seems ok though.  nothing meaningful yet.  i really should re-work my resume into something shiny.  but something is better than nothing, yeah?

Heather thought she would tease me by letter me know she looked cute one day by text message.  So i met her at her house before she could change, and i stole her for an evening.  we were all yuppie-ish an stuff.  sushi and a movie and drinks and what not.  i'm totally broke though now.  spent all day sunday with her family at the Bears game.  which they won, suprise suprise.  they have 6 season tickets, four endzone and two sideline.  and they paid for everything.  very nice.  lots of fun.  we tailgated with her parents, her sister and her b/f.  then the game millking hot chocolates for warmth.  Then out to dinner and back home.

Heather's mom and i are diametrically opposed when it comes to football.  She is die hard bears fan, and I love the Packers.  But, I will root for the bears when they're not playing GB.  I had to make her promise that if the bears won, she wouldn't make me go to all the games.  (She's extremely superstitious about the bears.  but alas there were no guarantees.)  I will say that when detroit scored, i was not watching.  I was peeing.  So maybe I am some kind of good luck charm... ;)

this week... lots of aiesec stuff.  a little job searching.  blah blah blah.  and that's... my big blog of things i've been doing.  satisfied now?


Posted by BG on 10/30/03; 9:06:32 PM

Friday, October 10, 2003
get out, Get Out, GET OUT

no really, this is a fabulous day... leaves are changed, the air is fresh and warm, and the sky is a color that closely but not entirely looks like blue. 

the last couple days have been great.  or something like that.  met Winnie late on tuesday nite/weds morning.  we walked around downtown naperville and got used to the idea that there was a person behind the screen name and disembodied voice on the phone... i guess it's my turn to go in to china town to see her, next.  i've only transitioned one other online friend to a real friend.  and that was the last time i left school.  still talk to margot, and we actually need to go get a drink sometime soon.

oi... letting people know you've just changed your life, makes them all want to get back in touch after being carefully tucked in the back of each other's mind.  Soooo many emails sitting in my inbox.  urgh.

Wednesday was fullll of searching for free wireless internet.  i had originally planned on going into my local starbucks, only to realize that they aren't really free.  you have to pay t-mobile.  bleh.  no internet cafes listed in the phone book for the naperville area... no other coffee shops had it... i was totally SOL.  the local library required a library card to use their internet, but required a library card.  due to the peculiarities of the districting, counties and cities around here... i have to pay big bucks to get a library card.  sooo... not exactly free... eh?  but then i remembered that at school, the local Panera Bread had free WiFi.  so i called up the closest store to double check, and though they didn't have it they directed me to two locations that did.  Only, when i visited those locations, they didn't.  But each one knew that some OTHER store did... riight.  not so much.  all told i ended up driving around for two hours, to FIVE different stores to find one that was actually set up.  So now i know of two different places i can go, and one is pretty close.  (i'm actually sitting there now, OUTSIDE with a reallllly chocolate-y cafe mocha... it's soooo nice out.  you should try it... )

urgh, thursday was wasted on doing nothing... setting up my old laptop for mom, unpacking random things... but i did spend the evening watching must see tv with heather.  i was supposed to bring supper over with me, but ran out of time, and brought french fries from McD's.  Those french fries can get a guy out of any kind of trouble, real or imaginary.  We even used them as a reward whlie helping Heather's sister Anne study some biology crap...

today i was going to go straight to where i am now... but got sidetracked.  Heather wanted to show me her uncle's house, which she's redecorating right now.  And actually, really wanted me to ask the landscaping people to move their truck so she could get out of the driveway.  she's weird about things like that.  but they were a bit creepy, i guess.  so i made her take me to lunch.  Potters... an excellent mexican place in down town naperville.  then a phone call from michelle to set up something for tonight.  it's nice to have a social life.

so that's up to speed.  i'm gonna get back to doing some research on schools, jobs, and entrerenuereal stuff... it's a good feeling to be working wirelessly at a cafe... a giant coffee next to you, your cell phone next to that and best of all... your laptop kicking the web's ass and grinding out some 'tunes...

Mike asked me to fix his comment from earlier.  the kids aren't scared to drop into the 12 foot half pipe because they've never heard of insurance, had to pay for it, or are currently with out it.  Dork.  ;)

keep on bloggin, and get out side!  indian summer rocks!  and even though i'm not die hard, i'm pround and amused at how well the cubbies are doing... keep it up guys.  i really want a chicago vs boston world series.  what a way to break one curse, and reinforce another... ;)


Posted by BG on 10/10/03; 3:56:35 PM

ohhh so evil


How evil are you?

Posted by BG on 10/10/03; 2:33:29 AM

Wednesday, October 8, 2003
hmmmmm

one of my interenet-i've-never-met-you-but-we've-been-im'ing-and-talking-for-a-little-while buddies is on her way over...  hmmmmm these meets are always weird, a little anticipation, a little fear, a little excitement, a little intrigue... do what you always do when confronted with something new and makes you feel like that... deep breath, and plunge forward.  Mike says the little kids at the skate park drop into the 12 foot half pipe with no fear, but they don't know enough to be scared.  Maybe we should all be like the little kids...


Posted by BG on 10/8/03; 12:35:43 AM

Tuesday, October 7, 2003
This is why i'm not worried...

From USAToday.com Posted 10/5/2003 9:24 PM     Updated 10/5/2003 11:48 PM

 

'Urban tribes' build bonds

ARLINGTON, Va. — Are you in your late 20s or early 30s and not married? Does your mother pester you about when you are going to give her a grandchild?

You now have a new response. Tell Mom you're not just procrastinating: Your generation is exploring a newly identified life stage between college and marriage that is focused on bonding and maturing together in "urban tribes." The latest theory of young-adult development emphasizes the importance of delaying marriage until you know who you are.

The idea appeals to the young, who see themselves as part of a group with a positive label. It also makes sense to many who keep a professional eye on changing social trends.

The concept makes "perfect sense" to Stephanie Coontz, a family historian and co-chairman of the Council on Contemporary Families. "This idea is a creative adaptation to the fact people are marrying later in order to establish careers" and experience different types of relationships, she says. "Like it or not, we are having to seek a number of alternative ways to make and sustain commitments rather than just relying on marriage."

Attributes of urban tribes

Characteristics of urban tribes vary, author Ethan Watters says, but attributes often include:

Intense loyalty. The group's message is "we are on your side."

Shared routines and rituals. Gatherings range from regular dinners to group vacations.

A sense of "barn raising."
Members pitch in to help each other build decks, paint rooms or remodel.

Love of gossip. Dishing is "at
the heart of tribes everywhere."

Defined roles. Look for an organizer, an advice giver, an innovator.

Dating rules. Practices vary; some tribes tolerate dating and casual sex among members; other tribes frown on such activities.

Chuck Balog, 31, says his tribe is "like my family away from home." Originally from Houston, he works in Washington, D.C. Tonight he is dining on steak at the Carlyle, in the suburbs of the nation's capital, with nine members of his "urban dinner" tribe, made up mostly of staffers from Capitol Hill. "I can depend on them. I've just bought a house, and they will all be there to help paint."

Many of this urban dinner group come from Oklahoma, says Katie Gumerson, 29, who now lives in Alexandria, Va. "In Oklahoma, they marry young," she says. "It's nice to have a group here with mostly singles. It says being single is normal, healthy and happy."

The father of this new concept is Ethan Watters, whose Urban Tribes: A Generation Redefines Friendship, Family, and Commitment arrives in stores this week. Watters identifies what he calls a new phenomenon, although friendship groups have been around for generations. "What is new is that so many exist as part of extended tribes. And we stay in them for so much longer."

Watters' research base is the more than 1,000 young adults he heard from after publishing a short magazine article on tribes in 2001. He had hit a nerve: The phrase he coined — "urban tribes" — fits them, although they may not use the term.

Tribes vary greatly, Watters says. Many are intricate, tightly knit, mixed-sex groups of singles, who support each other emotionally, exchange favors and sometimes take trips together. Some have gay members. Some tribes have a half-dozen members, and others balloon up to about 25. Some eventually marry and bring new blood into the tribe, as have several members of the Capitol Hill group.

Tribes are often formed by a core group who work together or went to the same college, who then bring in other members, Watters says. Many have an enviable sense of freedom, seemingly endless time to make and then correct life choices, including jobs and partners.

"My mom had me at 27," says Jennifer Morgan, 32, of Columbus, Ohio. Her tribe of 25 is composed of several "mini tribes" and has been together about 10 years. "At 27, I was still figuring out what to do with my life."

The minis travel together from beaches to mountains. "It is as simple as looking for our place in the world," Morgan says. "And if you never find anyone (to marry), you still have us. You are never alone."

Tribe members don't see themselves reflected in the popular NBC show Friends, who virtually live in each other's pockets. "We are NOT co-dependent like that," says Sarah Jarrett, 26, of Washington, D.C., a member of the dinner tribe. "We are much healthier than they are."

Kerri Richardson, 32, of New York has been divorced. She belongs to a tribe that is "much more diverse" than Friends portrays, she says, one with multiple races and religions. They provide a genuine support system. "Husbands and wives may come and go. But your friends are forever."

Watters pleads guilty to navel-gazing. Comfortable in a San Francisco tribe with up to two dozen members, he delayed his own marriage until age 38. A baby is due this month. Writing the book was "one way to look back and make sense" out of the long years he spent before marriage.

The idea of tribes resounds with some chroniclers of this generation. The idea "has some merit," says Abby Wilner, 27, co-author of Quarterlife Crisis, the 2001 book that tracked those lost at age 25. Delaying marriage is healthy, she says. "All of my friends I know who married young have been divorced. The rest of us are getting some sense of what we want before we settle down."

 


Posted by BG on 10/7/03; 12:54:08 AM

Colts

Whoah.  Peyton Manning must have made a deal with the devil.  The Colts totally pulled that win out of their ass.  Simply Amazing.  Monday Night Football is worth every penny.
Posted by BG on 10/7/03; 12:12:04 AM

Monday, October 6, 2003

Ooooh

Damnit Mike I'm not going to sleep too many things to think about
Remind me to tell you about potter's
They are a model to copy

Posted by BG on 10/6/03; 12:22:10 AM

Sunday, October 5, 2003
oh to have an IPASS

Nice day for sitting in traffic. Sears Tower is clearly visible. Wonder what you could see from the beach at MC?
Posted by BG on 10/5/03; 1:44:02 PM

Figures

Never underestimate the ability of chicago traffic to suck
Headed to michigan city to hang with Mike but 294 sucks.
Posted by BG on 10/5/03; 1:33:10 PM

Saturday, October 4, 2003
TESTING

Grrr
I love technology.
Work email-to-blog, WORK
WORK!
I COMMAND YOU
Posted by BG on 10/4/03; 6:57:02 PM

Friday, October 3, 2003
FYI

Talking with my grandmother today she made a startling revelation.  She was talking about how she's been farting a lot lately.  I think I even heard one on the phone, but most important was her comment about her situation.  She said, "I've been gassy lately, but it doesn't smell" quite matter-of-factly.  TRANSLATION: My grandma's shit don't stink.  I asked her if that's what she meant, and I don't think she got it, because she agreed.  Sigh.
Posted by BG on 10/3/03; 1:06:59 AM

Wednesday, October 1, 2003
jokey joke joke

Life

On the first day God created the cow.

God said, "You must go to field with the farmer all day long and suffer under the sun, have calves and give milk to support the farmer. I will give you a life span of sixty years."

The cow said, "That's a kind of a tough life you want me to live for sixty years. Let me have twenty years and I'll give back the other forty." And God agreed.

On the second day, God created the dog.

God said, "Sit all day by the door of your house and bark at anyone who comes in or walks past. I will give you a life span of twenty years."

The dog said, "That's too long to be barking. Give me ten years and I'll give back the other ten." So God agreed (sigh).

On the third day God created the monkey.

God said, "Entertain people, do monkey tricks, make them laugh. I'll give you a twenty year life span."

Monkey said, "How boring, monkey tricks for twenty years? I don't think so. Dog gave you back ten, so that's what I'll do too, okay?" And God agreed again.

On the fourth day God created man.

God said, "Eat, sleep, play, have sex, enjoy. Do nothing, just enjoy, enjoy. I'll give you twenty years."

Man said, "What? Only twenty years? No way, man. Tell you what, I'll take my twenty, and the forty cow gave back, and the ten dog gave back and the ten monkey gave back. That makes eighty, okay?"

"Okay," said God. "You've got a deal."

So that is why for the first twenty years we eat, sleep, play, have sex, enjoy, and do nothing; for the next forty years we slave in the sun to support our family; for the next ten years we do monkey tricks to entertain our grandchildren; and for the last ten years we sit in front of the house and bark at everybody.

Life has now been explained.


Posted by BG on 10/1/03; 3:23:26 PM

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