Also joining the post-Christmas fun in Akron was Bank One investment banker Brian Hunt. It was great to catch up with Brian, who was visiting Akron from Chicago.
Brian has lived in Chicago since 1998 - can't believe it's been almost seven years! Feel free to send Brian an encouragement e-mail at brianrhunt@comcast.net.
Tuesday, December 28, 2004
Since...
Since I posted a picture of me with Chadd, I better put something up of our better "halves"... (?)
Hanging Chadd...
Yesterday, Chadd Sommers and I posed for a picture in the midst of negotiating another blockbuster deal. Chadd and I have been friends since 8th grade, and he still can't beat me in basketball.
Allie & Ashton...
Yesterday, Allie got a chance to play and read with Ashton Sommers, daughter of our good friends Chadd & Cory Sommers in Akron. This has to be one of the cutest pictures I've ever seen (Do I say that every day?)
Our Family Christmas...
Gotta love this picture. Should have put this on the cover page for www.garyandjennie.com. Love having a digital camera. Love not using pronouns in sentences. Just verbs and connectors.
Jennie is in a new Christmas sweater from Gary (courtesy of Kaufmann's). Allie is in a bright red outfit that is very Christmassy. Is that a word?
Gary is in an all-Ohio State outfit. In honor of suspended star quarterback Troy Smith.
Jennie is in a new Christmas sweater from Gary (courtesy of Kaufmann's). Allie is in a bright red outfit that is very Christmassy. Is that a word?
Gary is in an all-Ohio State outfit. In honor of suspended star quarterback Troy Smith.
Jennie's 2nd Turkey...
For Christmas day, Gary's parents were in Delaware, and Jennie made a 20-pound turkey. Leftovers for three months! It was awesome, so I thought I'd give you a close-up... More to come...
Her first Christmas...
Allie's first Christmas so far has produced some great moments. I will have a ton of pics to put online, but here is one of what Allie does with 104% of her gifts... She eats them. She eats the wrapping paper. She marvels at the crinkly sounds of the paper and the gifts. She drools on gifts.
She IS our gift.
She IS our gift.
Thursday, December 23, 2004
Winter fun?
Well, we didn't take Allie out in the snow much, because we were too busy shoveling or hot-tubbing to get her all bundled up. Rest assured, some Allie snow pictures are in your near future, though. Here's today's latest view of her in her excer-saucer. Sounds like something from the future.
Speaking of which, Jennie and I watched the movie "I, Robot" tonight. Our local store lets you rent movies on Wednesday for $0.97 - isn't that crazy? Anyhow, we watched Spiderman 2 last night and I, Robot tonight.
I'll give a movie review sometime before the new year. Maybe I'll even do my top ten movies of the year... Best wishes to Tobey Maguire and Will Smith in their bid to win "Mutterings' Actor of the Year." Hint: Spidey doesn't have a chance. With great power comes great responsibility (and poor acting).
Speaking of which, Jennie and I watched the movie "I, Robot" tonight. Our local store lets you rent movies on Wednesday for $0.97 - isn't that crazy? Anyhow, we watched Spiderman 2 last night and I, Robot tonight.
I'll give a movie review sometime before the new year. Maybe I'll even do my top ten movies of the year... Best wishes to Tobey Maguire and Will Smith in their bid to win "Mutterings' Actor of the Year." Hint: Spidey doesn't have a chance. With great power comes great responsibility (and poor acting).
Warm off...
You know how, in the summer, you're supposed to go to the pool or drink something cold to "cool off"?
Well, today, Jennie and I sat in our backyard hot tub to "warm off."
I've had some people ask if we're supposed to shut it down for the winter. Isn't this the season that you're going to need it? So, twice in the last 24 hours, I've shoveled off the cover and the deck around our hot tub, and we finally got in it this afternoon. It wasn't as hot as we'd hoped, but I turned up the heat for next time. We're going to need it here, as the temperature is supposed to dip to under 10-degrees all day tomorrow.
Well, today, Jennie and I sat in our backyard hot tub to "warm off."
I've had some people ask if we're supposed to shut it down for the winter. Isn't this the season that you're going to need it? So, twice in the last 24 hours, I've shoveled off the cover and the deck around our hot tub, and we finally got in it this afternoon. It wasn't as hot as we'd hoped, but I turned up the heat for next time. We're going to need it here, as the temperature is supposed to dip to under 10-degrees all day tomorrow.
Rocky Balboa?
Though Jennie hasn't actually seen Rocky IV, where Rocky trains for a boxing match in Russia, running through snow-capped mountains and hills... Jennie had her own snow-capped fun in the backyard, running around in a foot of snow. She was exhausted, but still had enough energy to smile for the camera...
Snow Time!
Delaware, OH - Yesterday and today, the huge snowstorm that hit the midwest and much of the United States dumped roughly 10-12 inches of snow here in Delaware. Today the roads were declared a "level 3" weather alert, meaning nobody is allowed on the roads except emergency vehicles or snow trucks. This picture is the picnic table in our backyard.
Jennie and I stayed home of course. I shoveled the driveway and other places... worked on our church's Christmas Eve service (if we still have one)... wrapped our Christmas gifts... played with Allison... worked out... did some reading and studying... and of course played with our digital camera. More pictures to come, which you may have already seen above...
Jennie and I stayed home of course. I shoveled the driveway and other places... worked on our church's Christmas Eve service (if we still have one)... wrapped our Christmas gifts... played with Allison... worked out... did some reading and studying... and of course played with our digital camera. More pictures to come, which you may have already seen above...
Monday, December 20, 2004
Season's Greetings from the Siffert Family!
Tonight, Bob & Lori Siffert dropped by, in the middle of their "Easton Mall Getaway" in Columbus. We are excited for them (and sad for us) as they will soon move to Ocala, Florida. Bob has a new job opportunity and a better weather experience awaiting him in the north-central part of the state.
They tell us it's less than two hours from either coast (Atlantic or Gulf), and that their new home will soon be ready for them to move in. With zero temperatures haunting northern Ohio this week, who wouldn't want to join them?
We've known Bob & Lori for about three years now, and our lives are incredibly blessed to call them our friends. We already miss them, but are excited for this new chapter in their lives and grateful that they also call Akron their home.
Over the last couple of years, we've seen some of our closest Akron friends spread out all over the country. Kevin and Jane Delaney are now in Birmingham, Alabama. Jeff and Leanne Becksfort are now in Portland, Oregon. Tim and Suzanne Cooper are now in Denver, Colorado. Mike and Rachelle Arnold are now in Las Vegas, Nevada. Bob and Lori Siffert are headed to Ocala, Florida.
I miss all these people! God keeps bringing new friends into our lives, as He always does, but I look forward to keeping in touch with friends and to "reunion times" as well.
Driving to and from Akron was pretty sentimental for me and Jennie - some of the best times and friendships of our lives.
But we are LOVING life in Delaware, and convinced that we are doing the right thing. We are constantly meeting new people and new friends and having opportunities to grow, learn, serve, and lead!
They tell us it's less than two hours from either coast (Atlantic or Gulf), and that their new home will soon be ready for them to move in. With zero temperatures haunting northern Ohio this week, who wouldn't want to join them?
We've known Bob & Lori for about three years now, and our lives are incredibly blessed to call them our friends. We already miss them, but are excited for this new chapter in their lives and grateful that they also call Akron their home.
Over the last couple of years, we've seen some of our closest Akron friends spread out all over the country. Kevin and Jane Delaney are now in Birmingham, Alabama. Jeff and Leanne Becksfort are now in Portland, Oregon. Tim and Suzanne Cooper are now in Denver, Colorado. Mike and Rachelle Arnold are now in Las Vegas, Nevada. Bob and Lori Siffert are headed to Ocala, Florida.
I miss all these people! God keeps bringing new friends into our lives, as He always does, but I look forward to keeping in touch with friends and to "reunion times" as well.
Driving to and from Akron was pretty sentimental for me and Jennie - some of the best times and friendships of our lives.
But we are LOVING life in Delaware, and convinced that we are doing the right thing. We are constantly meeting new people and new friends and having opportunities to grow, learn, serve, and lead!
Gary & Allie not quite awake...
Saturday morning sleep-in at the Underwoods in Uniontown. Does this feel like a reality show?
Turn back the clock...
Just a few years ago, these three might have been among a bunch of Grace college girls staying up all night, telling crazy stories, and laughing hysterically.
Last week, Jennie got to hang out with Megan Boehm and Angela (Ogden) Dephouse at Megan's bachelorette party. Jennie didn't get home until 3:30 in the morning, but had a great time and a lot of good laughs and conversations!
Congrats to Megan Boehm and Brian Kunkler for their wedding on Saturday! They got married at The Chapel's Green Campus, and it was beautiful!
Jennie and I enjoyed seeing our two worlds (Grace and The Chapel) collide in such a great way. From Grace, we saw Andy Wirt, Jason & Marcie Haymaker, Mark Williams, Angela (Ogden), Mark & Meredith (Delameter), John & Jessie (Barrette) -- I should know their new last names, shouldn't I? ... and from The Chapel, we got to see people named Siffert, Derr, Ostovic, Tinkham, Craig, Norman, Clark, Larson, Bach, Penn, Putnam, Warner, and many others!
Last week, Jennie got to hang out with Megan Boehm and Angela (Ogden) Dephouse at Megan's bachelorette party. Jennie didn't get home until 3:30 in the morning, but had a great time and a lot of good laughs and conversations!
Congrats to Megan Boehm and Brian Kunkler for their wedding on Saturday! They got married at The Chapel's Green Campus, and it was beautiful!
Jennie and I enjoyed seeing our two worlds (Grace and The Chapel) collide in such a great way. From Grace, we saw Andy Wirt, Jason & Marcie Haymaker, Mark Williams, Angela (Ogden), Mark & Meredith (Delameter), John & Jessie (Barrette) -- I should know their new last names, shouldn't I? ... and from The Chapel, we got to see people named Siffert, Derr, Ostovic, Tinkham, Craig, Norman, Clark, Larson, Bach, Penn, Putnam, Warner, and many others!
Future Browns fan?
Dan Bahry is an incredibly loyal Browns fan. He's also a guy who has been an strong encouragement and friend to me since we met in June of 2003. Here he is holding Allison.
I've always been a Browns fan, and I like them even better now that Butch Davis is gone. Allie enjoyed a brief visit to Akron this weekend, and I have a few more pictures to come...
She's six months old already, and we had her pictures taken today at JCPenney. A free sitting fee, and just $4 per sheet of pictures? That's an incredible deal, and a reason to avoid Babies'R'Us for a little while.
Gary spent the entire day doing Christmas shopping at Polaris Mall here, just north of Columbus. While it's exciting to have such a huge shopping complex with lots of Ohio State garb, I'm not sure it's any better than North Canton's Belden Village and "The Strip" right next to it.
Polaris might have a Quaker Steak and Lube, The Buckeye Corner, and a few other novelty shops - but Belden boasts a great movie theater, Border's, Pancho's, Rockne's, and too many memories to count. Like that time when we were at Longhorn Steakhouse and the tornado hit... Ahh, memory bliss!
I've always been a Browns fan, and I like them even better now that Butch Davis is gone. Allie enjoyed a brief visit to Akron this weekend, and I have a few more pictures to come...
She's six months old already, and we had her pictures taken today at JCPenney. A free sitting fee, and just $4 per sheet of pictures? That's an incredible deal, and a reason to avoid Babies'R'Us for a little while.
Gary spent the entire day doing Christmas shopping at Polaris Mall here, just north of Columbus. While it's exciting to have such a huge shopping complex with lots of Ohio State garb, I'm not sure it's any better than North Canton's Belden Village and "The Strip" right next to it.
Polaris might have a Quaker Steak and Lube, The Buckeye Corner, and a few other novelty shops - but Belden boasts a great movie theater, Border's, Pancho's, Rockne's, and too many memories to count. Like that time when we were at Longhorn Steakhouse and the tornado hit... Ahh, memory bliss!
Saturday, December 18, 2004
Have you seen this man?
I don't usually call somebody out on my website. It's not really proper etiquette. You're supposed to write things of a general nature, giving updates about your family and friends, especially pictures of your very-cute daughter. Well, since our photo-tour of our weekend in Akron is currently being detained in Tallmadge, Ohio (read: someone left our digital camera at a wedding reception on accident - not me or Allison)... I decided to post a picture of a very creative, intelligent, and funny friend of mine.
Meet Josh Smith of Gitgan.com. Yes, it's his web-design site, and yes, dude designed my website. However, after conferring with Tim Cooper, Jeff Becksfort, and several others, we have yet to hear back from our beloved internet guru.
I actually met Josh when he was in 9th grade, and I was a raw college freshman helping out with The Chapel's youth group for the summer. That didn't stop us from re-connecting about seven years later, being in several men's groups together, and building what I consider to be a very solid friendship.
Josh, if you're out there, I miss you bro. I hope you're doing well, and I hope lots of people go to your website now and hire you to do their pages. You are a great guy with lots of personality, skills, humor, and faith. At the very least, people will read your blog and be entertained, enlightened, and encouraged.
While I don't normally do photo-blog tributes like this, because I'm afraid of singling you out, I figured you might break the norm. I mean, you can see how in this world of personal websites and blogs and journals, people don't really need to interact via e-mail, phone, or personal time - they merely need to read each other's blogs.
Josh, I just wanted to say hi. Hope things are going well for you. I hope you don't mind that other people are "listening in." May you and Kirsten and the entire Smith/Winkelmann clans have a terrific Christmas! Your brother on the blog, Gary
Meet Josh Smith of Gitgan.com. Yes, it's his web-design site, and yes, dude designed my website. However, after conferring with Tim Cooper, Jeff Becksfort, and several others, we have yet to hear back from our beloved internet guru.
I actually met Josh when he was in 9th grade, and I was a raw college freshman helping out with The Chapel's youth group for the summer. That didn't stop us from re-connecting about seven years later, being in several men's groups together, and building what I consider to be a very solid friendship.
Josh, if you're out there, I miss you bro. I hope you're doing well, and I hope lots of people go to your website now and hire you to do their pages. You are a great guy with lots of personality, skills, humor, and faith. At the very least, people will read your blog and be entertained, enlightened, and encouraged.
While I don't normally do photo-blog tributes like this, because I'm afraid of singling you out, I figured you might break the norm. I mean, you can see how in this world of personal websites and blogs and journals, people don't really need to interact via e-mail, phone, or personal time - they merely need to read each other's blogs.
Josh, I just wanted to say hi. Hope things are going well for you. I hope you don't mind that other people are "listening in." May you and Kirsten and the entire Smith/Winkelmann clans have a terrific Christmas! Your brother on the blog, Gary
Sunday, December 12, 2004
The Life...
It's Sunday night, and Jennie and I are exhausted after a long, fulfilling weekend. Life as a Senior Pastor and Pastor's wife so far is going great. I remember when I started this whole journal, it felt more like a place of personal reflection. It felt more like a hobby, a place to share random thoughts - sometimes even meaningful thoughts.
For whatever reason, it's easy to let this evolve into a place for factual "updates" on our lives, more pictures, and creative (I hope) observations about life, sports, movies, God, etc. Maybe that's because a lot of people are reading this. Actually, there's not that many people reading this. Well, okay, some people are reading, but I never really know who is reading. Not that it matters.
Plus, my updates usually contain something about Allison and Jennie. They are pretty much the main attraction. We're hoping to get a picture of the three of us. Something for either Christmas or New Year's cards. We'd love to send some sort of Christmas update. I wonder of those cards with the "Here's a summary of what happened in our lives in 2004" inserts are being replaced by bloggers. An online journal. Do you really want another letter from us?
My friend Jeremy sent an e-card last year, and it was terrific - animated, with their voices giving updates about their lives. It felt like we were sitting on a couch across from them. Anyhow, it remains to be seen what we're going to do for Christmas cards. That's okay, we still have 12 days to figure it out. Yeah right, it just seems like it all goes so fast.
Ah, this post is titled "The Life..." Being a Senior Pastor at a growing, apparently healthy, and friendly church that is focused on Jesus Christ is a high privilege. So I crash on the couch Sunday nights feeling exhausted but very fulfilled.
Yesterday, I spoke at our men's breakfast for the first time. Similar to The Chapel's "Quarterback Club," but on one Saturday a month. After that, it was several meetings with other pastors and leaders, and then later that day working on the sermon both at church and at home. This morning, I was at church by 7AM, preached two services, attended a meeting of our deacons, visited with friends from Akron (Bob & Lora Beasley - thanks for stopping by, guys!!!), spoke at our church's Daycare Christmas program, and attended the reception afterwards. We had potentially two more parties to go to after that, but just were both (or all three of us) spent!
Anyhow, things are going well down here in Delaware. We really like the town, the people, and the location. We aren't far from Polaris, which has a ton of places to shop and eat, including "Buckeye Corner," "Chimi Changa's Mexican Grille," Panera, Chipolte, Best Buy, and a huge theater named "Marcus." The church is great, and the people have been great at encouraging and welcoming us here. A bunch of people helped us paint various rooms in our house, watched Allison, and given us just a lot of love and support.
A little strange missing the Mosaic Christmas party tonight, missing my first "Super Day" in four years, and not reading the Akron Beacon Journal (except online), but we're enjoying a good start here in Delaware. Even now, I feel obligated to let you know that I'll have future posts about Allison or Jennie. But I like doing posts like this too.
For whatever reason, it's easy to let this evolve into a place for factual "updates" on our lives, more pictures, and creative (I hope) observations about life, sports, movies, God, etc. Maybe that's because a lot of people are reading this. Actually, there's not that many people reading this. Well, okay, some people are reading, but I never really know who is reading. Not that it matters.
Plus, my updates usually contain something about Allison and Jennie. They are pretty much the main attraction. We're hoping to get a picture of the three of us. Something for either Christmas or New Year's cards. We'd love to send some sort of Christmas update. I wonder of those cards with the "Here's a summary of what happened in our lives in 2004" inserts are being replaced by bloggers. An online journal. Do you really want another letter from us?
My friend Jeremy sent an e-card last year, and it was terrific - animated, with their voices giving updates about their lives. It felt like we were sitting on a couch across from them. Anyhow, it remains to be seen what we're going to do for Christmas cards. That's okay, we still have 12 days to figure it out. Yeah right, it just seems like it all goes so fast.
Ah, this post is titled "The Life..." Being a Senior Pastor at a growing, apparently healthy, and friendly church that is focused on Jesus Christ is a high privilege. So I crash on the couch Sunday nights feeling exhausted but very fulfilled.
Yesterday, I spoke at our men's breakfast for the first time. Similar to The Chapel's "Quarterback Club," but on one Saturday a month. After that, it was several meetings with other pastors and leaders, and then later that day working on the sermon both at church and at home. This morning, I was at church by 7AM, preached two services, attended a meeting of our deacons, visited with friends from Akron (Bob & Lora Beasley - thanks for stopping by, guys!!!), spoke at our church's Daycare Christmas program, and attended the reception afterwards. We had potentially two more parties to go to after that, but just were both (or all three of us) spent!
Anyhow, things are going well down here in Delaware. We really like the town, the people, and the location. We aren't far from Polaris, which has a ton of places to shop and eat, including "Buckeye Corner," "Chimi Changa's Mexican Grille," Panera, Chipolte, Best Buy, and a huge theater named "Marcus." The church is great, and the people have been great at encouraging and welcoming us here. A bunch of people helped us paint various rooms in our house, watched Allison, and given us just a lot of love and support.
A little strange missing the Mosaic Christmas party tonight, missing my first "Super Day" in four years, and not reading the Akron Beacon Journal (except online), but we're enjoying a good start here in Delaware. Even now, I feel obligated to let you know that I'll have future posts about Allison or Jennie. But I like doing posts like this too.
Sunday, December 05, 2004
New Toy...
I usually never shop on the day after Thanksgiving. In fact, after shopping a couple of times lately, I am coming to agree with Knute Larson, who has quipped, "I think shopping is what they're going to do in hell."
Yeah, it's that much fun.
Anyhow, for whatever reason, I made the trip to Wal-Mart on that fateful Friday after Turkey day. I wasn't there to get anything special, just a few "TOILETRIES" for our new house. I'm not sure why the "toilet" gets credit for things like deodorant and toothpaste, but that's what we call them.
Well, since I'm always into electronics or whatever, I decided to go by that section in Delaware's Wal-Mart. Since Jennie and I had talked about nabbing a digital camera for Christmas, I asked the lady at the counter, "Do you have any insanely good deals on a digital camera?"
"Uh, well, we only have one left.." came the reply. The lady handed me a Kodak EasyShare 5.0 megapixel digital camera that came WITH the "dock" to connect to your computer and/or printer. Most cameras that are 5 megapixels (clarity) or more are well over $250, and you have to buy the dock seperate. This post-turkey-day deal at Wal-Mart was only $199.
Literally, seconds after she handed me the box - which I still wasn't sure I was going to buy cause I had to call Jennie to discuss the matter - another guy came up to the counter in a huff, pointed at my box, and asked the lady, "Do you have any more of THOSE?"
"Uh, that was the last one... sorry."
Fortunately, Jennie obliged, and now I get to take cool pictures like this. We'll have lots more Allie pics. Actually, what kind of pics should we take? Any requests? Is anybody out there? Even if nobody reads, I enjoy writing and now doing silly pics like this.
Yeah, it's that much fun.
Anyhow, for whatever reason, I made the trip to Wal-Mart on that fateful Friday after Turkey day. I wasn't there to get anything special, just a few "TOILETRIES" for our new house. I'm not sure why the "toilet" gets credit for things like deodorant and toothpaste, but that's what we call them.
Well, since I'm always into electronics or whatever, I decided to go by that section in Delaware's Wal-Mart. Since Jennie and I had talked about nabbing a digital camera for Christmas, I asked the lady at the counter, "Do you have any insanely good deals on a digital camera?"
"Uh, well, we only have one left.." came the reply. The lady handed me a Kodak EasyShare 5.0 megapixel digital camera that came WITH the "dock" to connect to your computer and/or printer. Most cameras that are 5 megapixels (clarity) or more are well over $250, and you have to buy the dock seperate. This post-turkey-day deal at Wal-Mart was only $199.
Literally, seconds after she handed me the box - which I still wasn't sure I was going to buy cause I had to call Jennie to discuss the matter - another guy came up to the counter in a huff, pointed at my box, and asked the lady, "Do you have any more of THOSE?"
"Uh, that was the last one... sorry."
Fortunately, Jennie obliged, and now I get to take cool pictures like this. We'll have lots more Allie pics. Actually, what kind of pics should we take? Any requests? Is anybody out there? Even if nobody reads, I enjoy writing and now doing silly pics like this.
Bragging Rights...
My friends who root for Michigan keep reminding me that, even though they lost in a blowout to Ohio State, they are going to the Rose Bowl.
Let me state, again, for the record... "Have fun - win or lose - with whatever you're doing in Pasadena. But for yet another year - in fact, 3 out of the last 4 years - your team can't and didn't win the game that mattered. You didn't beat your biggest, most-"hated" rival."
Ohio State won 37-21, and that's really all that matters. Especially in college football, where the bowls are more about "money" than about rankings. The Buckeyes, settled it convincingly on the field, and they'll do it again next year =). Go Bucks!
Let me state, again, for the record... "Have fun - win or lose - with whatever you're doing in Pasadena. But for yet another year - in fact, 3 out of the last 4 years - your team can't and didn't win the game that mattered. You didn't beat your biggest, most-"hated" rival."
Ohio State won 37-21, and that's really all that matters. Especially in college football, where the bowls are more about "money" than about rankings. The Buckeyes, settled it convincingly on the field, and they'll do it again next year =). Go Bucks!
The Joke's on YOU!
As you can see from this picture, Allie has already mastered the art of doing "raspberries!" You know the noise.
She is a pretty fascinating child. At five months, she can already sit up on her own. She can also spit up on her own. We're so proud!
I have lots of new pics to post, and I'm sorry it has been so long since I've blogged an entry on this site. In many ways, life is going great here in Delaware. We may even post a collection of pics on our homesite for the first time in months.
I'll try to put more new pics up tonight.
She is a pretty fascinating child. At five months, she can already sit up on her own. She can also spit up on her own. We're so proud!
I have lots of new pics to post, and I'm sorry it has been so long since I've blogged an entry on this site. In many ways, life is going great here in Delaware. We may even post a collection of pics on our homesite for the first time in months.
I'll try to put more new pics up tonight.
Thursday, November 11, 2004
Water & Coke
On Monday, Jennie and I ate lunch at "The Mill," the restaurant in Buehler's Food Market in Delaware. It's just a simple picture, and yet it says so much - doesn't it?
Wednesday, November 10, 2004
Can you find the senior pastor in this picture?
This is the pic the church used for our website (www.dgbc.org).
I got a haircut just a few days later, and I no-longer have the "Statue of Liberty" due that you see here.
We move to Delaware on November 22nd. If you'd like to sign up to help us paint our new abode, please contact Jennifer Joy Underwood at 740-972-3985.
Our new home is about 7 minutes from Damon's, 7 minutes from BW-3's, and just 20 minutes from the nearest Quaker Steak and Lube. We also live less than 5 minutes from Delaware Grace Brethren Church, 45 minutes from Ohio Stadium (read: Horseshoe) (read: where OSU upsets Michigan in two weeks) (read: you read it here first) (read: keep reading the blogger as I move on to other frivolous topics), and just 12 minutes from a town called Waldo.
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I got a haircut just a few days later, and I no-longer have the "Statue of Liberty" due that you see here.
We move to Delaware on November 22nd. If you'd like to sign up to help us paint our new abode, please contact Jennifer Joy Underwood at 740-972-3985.
Our new home is about 7 minutes from Damon's, 7 minutes from BW-3's, and just 20 minutes from the nearest Quaker Steak and Lube. We also live less than 5 minutes from Delaware Grace Brethren Church, 45 minutes from Ohio Stadium (read: Horseshoe) (read: where OSU upsets Michigan in two weeks) (read: you read it here first) (read: keep reading the blogger as I move on to other frivolous topics), and just 12 minutes from a town called Waldo.
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Elections, Installments, Controversies, and Kids Choir?
Elections - The last few weeks have been a blur for me and Jennie, but we did make it out to the polls to vote. Congrats to President Bush, and props to the record number of people who turned out to vote. We are so privileged to have that "right" in our country.
My first "sermon" at our new church was about the first "election" ever in history - actually, before history - that God chose His children before the creation of the world - Ephesians 1:1-14.
I always get asked "How did the sermon go?"
I don't mind being asked that, but it usually feels like a Catch-22. If I say it went great, then I'm a proud, arrogant pastor who thinks he's something. If I say it was average, people think I don't care. If I say it wasn't my best, then people assume I'm not taking my responsibility all that seriously and that I'm not very excited about preaching.
Meanwhile, I still feel compelled to answer the question, somewhat like this - "I really enjoyed giving this talk today - I love doing it, and I pray and hope and work so that God would touch people's lives and hearts when I preach. (And, if I feel good about how it actually went, I'll say something like...) I felt good about how it went."
If it didn't go well, I'd know. I am my own worst critic. Jennie, on the other hand, is probably my best critic. She always has insightful and helpful - carefully-worded - thoughts about the job.
Installments - October 31st was my "installment" service as Senior Pastor here at Delaware Grace Brethren church. Dr. Ken Bickel, a terrific prof and good friend of mine from my days at Grace Theological Seminary came out to give the main message and to celebrate this weekend with us.
Allie can "install" her own pacifier now, but it never really faces the right direction. It is fun to watch her try.
Controversies - I'm tired of Maurice Clarett. Funny, it's usually "controversy" that drives up the TV ratings and the newspaper sales. Is it okay to say that I'm tired of controversies?
Kids Choir - A few minutes ago, I was in the gym (I mean, "Family Life Center") of our new church here in Delaware, Ohio. I got to watch about 50-70 kids (I didn't even try to count) as they stood up on stage, singing together. As they all marched in place (NOT in unison, mind you), my first thought was about how cute they all were and how Allie will one day march out of turn with them.
My second thought was that here is a generation - and their parents' generation - who (for some reason) have asked, called, hired, prayed for, and helped me move to Delaware to become their Senior Pastor.
When all is said and done, I don't think God is going to care how good my sermons are (or aren't).
What He does care about... is how well, how faithfully, how passionately, how creatively, how biblically, how efficiently, and how effectively did I carry out this heaven-sent assignment to care for the spiritual needs and souls of so many of His precious children!
I shouldn't let a day go by without being in awe of that responsibility, and in total awareness of my need for God first!
My first "sermon" at our new church was about the first "election" ever in history - actually, before history - that God chose His children before the creation of the world - Ephesians 1:1-14.
I always get asked "How did the sermon go?"
I don't mind being asked that, but it usually feels like a Catch-22. If I say it went great, then I'm a proud, arrogant pastor who thinks he's something. If I say it was average, people think I don't care. If I say it wasn't my best, then people assume I'm not taking my responsibility all that seriously and that I'm not very excited about preaching.
Meanwhile, I still feel compelled to answer the question, somewhat like this - "I really enjoyed giving this talk today - I love doing it, and I pray and hope and work so that God would touch people's lives and hearts when I preach. (And, if I feel good about how it actually went, I'll say something like...) I felt good about how it went."
If it didn't go well, I'd know. I am my own worst critic. Jennie, on the other hand, is probably my best critic. She always has insightful and helpful - carefully-worded - thoughts about the job.
Installments - October 31st was my "installment" service as Senior Pastor here at Delaware Grace Brethren church. Dr. Ken Bickel, a terrific prof and good friend of mine from my days at Grace Theological Seminary came out to give the main message and to celebrate this weekend with us.
Allie can "install" her own pacifier now, but it never really faces the right direction. It is fun to watch her try.
Controversies - I'm tired of Maurice Clarett. Funny, it's usually "controversy" that drives up the TV ratings and the newspaper sales. Is it okay to say that I'm tired of controversies?
Kids Choir - A few minutes ago, I was in the gym (I mean, "Family Life Center") of our new church here in Delaware, Ohio. I got to watch about 50-70 kids (I didn't even try to count) as they stood up on stage, singing together. As they all marched in place (NOT in unison, mind you), my first thought was about how cute they all were and how Allie will one day march out of turn with them.
My second thought was that here is a generation - and their parents' generation - who (for some reason) have asked, called, hired, prayed for, and helped me move to Delaware to become their Senior Pastor.
When all is said and done, I don't think God is going to care how good my sermons are (or aren't).
What He does care about... is how well, how faithfully, how passionately, how creatively, how biblically, how efficiently, and how effectively did I carry out this heaven-sent assignment to care for the spiritual needs and souls of so many of His precious children!
I shouldn't let a day go by without being in awe of that responsibility, and in total awareness of my need for God first!
Saturday, October 30, 2004
October 30th Updates...
A few random updates for you, since we haven't had the time or energy to update our blog. I am usually on other people's cases to keep their journal accurate. Now it is time for the pot to call himself the kettle.
Uh, whatever.
Here are a few random updates from Jennie, Gary, and Allie for this week...
(1) Allie is almost 16 pounds now. She's doing great, smiling a lot, and has a little bit of a rash. Nothing serious. She had more shots on Monday, and she was a little sensitive for the rest of the day (go figure). She is smiling a lot, laughing a lot, and still the cutest baby we've ever seen.
(2) Jennie is still working about one day a week doing home-care Occupational Therapy. Some of her patients refer to Halloween as "beggar's night," whatever that means.
(3) Gary gets "installed, inducted, and initiated" as Senior Pastor tomorrow at Delaware Grace Brethren Church (Shouldn't I be asleep by now, getting rested up for this enormous task of spiritual discipline and leadership? Well, please consider update #4 before making hasty observations like that.)
(4) Tomorrow is Daylight Savings Time here in Ohio. Turn your clock back an hour. In other words, one more hour of sleep for the Underwoods. One less hour of sleep for anyone named Cooper, Becksfort, Arnold, Bear, or Larned. Ohio rules!
(5) Allie is starting to eat solid foods. Some sort of mushy rice cereal. It is fun to spoon it into her willing mouth, only to see it all fall out within seconds. I suppose the talent of "eating" arrives by nurture instead of nature.
(6) Jennie and I had our last big Mosaic (young marrieds) event tonight, a Hayride, Bonfire, and Farm party with our friends. An eight-foot-tall Ostrich kept trying to peck at my head from above. I am grateful for fences and for good friends like Ryan and Ozella Zehner, who arranged this gig for the second year in a row. I got some great pics and raw footage from this party, after which Jennie and I hitched a Honda ride for Delaware.
(7) Drove by our new home tonight once we got here. Don't worry, we were quick about it and didn't stare. Unlike that black camaro that kept driving our home in Akron, only to park so he could gawk at our backyard. Seriously, the guy parked several times in front of our house. Maybe he's the buyer. Or maybe he's one of our backup buyers coming in tomorrow for a showing!
(8) Signed a contract to sell our current home on Thursday - thanks for praying, everyone! We are thrilled at God's timing for this, and can't wait to start actually moving here and settling in.
(9) We love you all, and can't wait for this new adventure God has in store for us. I started "at the office" this past Monday, and have had many positive meetings and interactions at our new church. Thanks for praying for us and all the encouragement.
(10) Again, huge thanks to Knute Larson, Doug Clark, Donna Holmes, and the rest of the staff and people of The Chapel. That is clearly a tremendous church, and they have treated Jennie and me with nothing but class, support, encouragement, and mentoring as we take this huge step. I seriously could not have asked for a better send-off. A longer description of this would bring me to tears, even before Daylight Savings Time kicks in. Nothing but love for The Chapel.
Ten updates seems a little excessive. More in a few days, of course!
Uh, whatever.
Here are a few random updates from Jennie, Gary, and Allie for this week...
(1) Allie is almost 16 pounds now. She's doing great, smiling a lot, and has a little bit of a rash. Nothing serious. She had more shots on Monday, and she was a little sensitive for the rest of the day (go figure). She is smiling a lot, laughing a lot, and still the cutest baby we've ever seen.
(2) Jennie is still working about one day a week doing home-care Occupational Therapy. Some of her patients refer to Halloween as "beggar's night," whatever that means.
(3) Gary gets "installed, inducted, and initiated" as Senior Pastor tomorrow at Delaware Grace Brethren Church (Shouldn't I be asleep by now, getting rested up for this enormous task of spiritual discipline and leadership? Well, please consider update #4 before making hasty observations like that.)
(4) Tomorrow is Daylight Savings Time here in Ohio. Turn your clock back an hour. In other words, one more hour of sleep for the Underwoods. One less hour of sleep for anyone named Cooper, Becksfort, Arnold, Bear, or Larned. Ohio rules!
(5) Allie is starting to eat solid foods. Some sort of mushy rice cereal. It is fun to spoon it into her willing mouth, only to see it all fall out within seconds. I suppose the talent of "eating" arrives by nurture instead of nature.
(6) Jennie and I had our last big Mosaic (young marrieds) event tonight, a Hayride, Bonfire, and Farm party with our friends. An eight-foot-tall Ostrich kept trying to peck at my head from above. I am grateful for fences and for good friends like Ryan and Ozella Zehner, who arranged this gig for the second year in a row. I got some great pics and raw footage from this party, after which Jennie and I hitched a Honda ride for Delaware.
(7) Drove by our new home tonight once we got here. Don't worry, we were quick about it and didn't stare. Unlike that black camaro that kept driving our home in Akron, only to park so he could gawk at our backyard. Seriously, the guy parked several times in front of our house. Maybe he's the buyer. Or maybe he's one of our backup buyers coming in tomorrow for a showing!
(8) Signed a contract to sell our current home on Thursday - thanks for praying, everyone! We are thrilled at God's timing for this, and can't wait to start actually moving here and settling in.
(9) We love you all, and can't wait for this new adventure God has in store for us. I started "at the office" this past Monday, and have had many positive meetings and interactions at our new church. Thanks for praying for us and all the encouragement.
(10) Again, huge thanks to Knute Larson, Doug Clark, Donna Holmes, and the rest of the staff and people of The Chapel. That is clearly a tremendous church, and they have treated Jennie and me with nothing but class, support, encouragement, and mentoring as we take this huge step. I seriously could not have asked for a better send-off. A longer description of this would bring me to tears, even before Daylight Savings Time kicks in. Nothing but love for The Chapel.
Ten updates seems a little excessive. More in a few days, of course!
Sunday, October 24, 2004
Speaking of Farewell?
Our friends, Bob & Lori Siffert, helped us unwind after our exciting Sunday with dinner at Parasson's on Waterloo Road. Of course I had their deluxe peronal pizza with hot peppers on it, and plenty of italian dressing to dip my crust in.
Meanwhile, the Sifferts updated us about their plans to move to Ocala, Florida. We've known Bob & Lori for over two years, and they have been great encouragers and friends to us in a lot of ways. We'll miss them, but we're glad that Delaware is on their way from Akron to Florida...
The Sifferrts probably won't move until sometime after Thanksgiving, so you still have time to catch up with them before they go. I told them this picture was for the website, and it's definitely worthy!
Meanwhile, the Sifferts updated us about their plans to move to Ocala, Florida. We've known Bob & Lori for over two years, and they have been great encouragers and friends to us in a lot of ways. We'll miss them, but we're glad that Delaware is on their way from Akron to Florida...
The Sifferrts probably won't move until sometime after Thanksgiving, so you still have time to catch up with them before they go. I told them this picture was for the website, and it's definitely worthy!
Saying Farewell...
Today marked Gary & Jennie's last official day at The Chapel. During the morning services, Pastor Doug Clark asked us to share with the Green Campus congregation about our new opportunity to Senior Pastor at Delaware Grace Brethren, and prayed for us with the whole church. During our young marrieds group, our friends gave us a beautiful and heart-felt collection of letters and pictures and scrapbook for us to remember forever the friendships and times that God has given us here at the Green Campus. Dan Bahry, our class leader, led the class in a prayer for us and was terrific at encouraging us! For lunch, my parents and our wonderful young marrieds group, MOSAIC, threw us a huge celebration party in the senior high room. After quickly feeding Allison, we then went to a Baby Dedication for two families we love from Akron, Dave & Kasey Firestine (their son, Benjamin), and Ryan & Kristi Sacha (Luke). Later this evening, we went to The Chapel's "Illuminate" evening service, where Pastor Knute Larson introduced us and prayed for us with the evening congregation.
We rejoice with Mike Arnold (pictured, with me above) and his wife Rachelle - as The Chapel also gave them a royal "sendoff" to their new ministry in Las Vegas. Yes, THAT Vegas! Mike is going to be the lead pastor for the young adult ministry at Central Christian Church, one of the most exciting and progressive churches in the country! Over the last two years, I have grown to know and love Mike for his passion for Christ and his love for young adults both inside and outside of faith in Christ. Mike and Rachelle (and Laney) will be sorely missed at The Chapel, but they are also following God's lead in this Great Adventure!
While Jennie and I are excited about this next chapter of our lives together, this time at The Chapel has been phenomenal. I want to publicly (on my blogger?) thank Pastor Knute Larson (and everyone else at The Chapel) for their support and encouragement of me (and Mike Arnold) with this new opportunity. This church really does have the heart to impact the world - not just Akron and Green - and we are thrilled to be part of this ministry at this point in our lives.
I'm sure I'll have a lot more to journal about this whole transition and all that we are thinking and praying through, but today was definitely one of the most memorable days in our lives!
We rejoice with Mike Arnold (pictured, with me above) and his wife Rachelle - as The Chapel also gave them a royal "sendoff" to their new ministry in Las Vegas. Yes, THAT Vegas! Mike is going to be the lead pastor for the young adult ministry at Central Christian Church, one of the most exciting and progressive churches in the country! Over the last two years, I have grown to know and love Mike for his passion for Christ and his love for young adults both inside and outside of faith in Christ. Mike and Rachelle (and Laney) will be sorely missed at The Chapel, but they are also following God's lead in this Great Adventure!
While Jennie and I are excited about this next chapter of our lives together, this time at The Chapel has been phenomenal. I want to publicly (on my blogger?) thank Pastor Knute Larson (and everyone else at The Chapel) for their support and encouragement of me (and Mike Arnold) with this new opportunity. This church really does have the heart to impact the world - not just Akron and Green - and we are thrilled to be part of this ministry at this point in our lives.
I'm sure I'll have a lot more to journal about this whole transition and all that we are thinking and praying through, but today was definitely one of the most memorable days in our lives!
Allie with Uncle Steve Walta
Somebody liked meeting her relatives in Michigan! We are sooo fortunate to have such a happy baby!
Saturday, October 23, 2004
Tour de Midwest 2004
For the past eight days or so, Jennie, Allie, and I have been touring the glorious Midwest, for family, friendship, ministry, and sports.
Family? Yeah, that's spending Tuesday night and Wednesday morning with Grandma Walta in Chicago, and then heading to Big Rapids, Michigan for three days with Jennie's parents - Bill & Sue Walta. The whole Walta clan was there, including Brian & Lynna and Steve. Allie got to meet her uncles and aunt for the first time!
Friendship? Yeah, we spent last weekend in Indiana with friends from our days at Grace College and Seminary (see pic from previous post).
Ministry? I attended Willow Creek's second-annual conference on Preaching & Teaching. I got to see my friend Jeremy Helmuth, who is also a senior pastor in north-central Indiana. We got to hear terrific teaching from Bill Hybels, Erwin McManus, Ed Young, Richard Allen Farmer, and Larry Crabb.
Sports? Well, I didn't "play" any sports. I did, however, draft a fantasy team with my friends from Grace. Got all my "usual suspects," including Peja Stojakovic, Eric Snow, Rodney Rogers, Aaron McKie, and Steve Nash (if you care).
I'm sure I'll post more about our terrific week together, and some really cute pictures of Allie. We are excited and even sad to see her growing up so fast!!
Family? Yeah, that's spending Tuesday night and Wednesday morning with Grandma Walta in Chicago, and then heading to Big Rapids, Michigan for three days with Jennie's parents - Bill & Sue Walta. The whole Walta clan was there, including Brian & Lynna and Steve. Allie got to meet her uncles and aunt for the first time!
Friendship? Yeah, we spent last weekend in Indiana with friends from our days at Grace College and Seminary (see pic from previous post).
Ministry? I attended Willow Creek's second-annual conference on Preaching & Teaching. I got to see my friend Jeremy Helmuth, who is also a senior pastor in north-central Indiana. We got to hear terrific teaching from Bill Hybels, Erwin McManus, Ed Young, Richard Allen Farmer, and Larry Crabb.
Sports? Well, I didn't "play" any sports. I did, however, draft a fantasy team with my friends from Grace. Got all my "usual suspects," including Peja Stojakovic, Eric Snow, Rodney Rogers, Aaron McKie, and Steve Nash (if you care).
I'm sure I'll post more about our terrific week together, and some really cute pictures of Allie. We are excited and even sad to see her growing up so fast!!
Thursday, October 14, 2004
It's THAT time again...
Every 3rd weekend of October, Jennie and I make the pilgrimage to Winona Lake, Indiana. It's the town where I spent seven of the most challenging and wonderful years of my life. It's the place where I found some of the most meaningful and deep friendships a guy could ever have. It's the place where I ate literally tons of Mexican food. And, oh yeah, it's the place where I met my wife Jennie at the Hacienda Mexican Restaurant.
But why go there every third weekend in October?
Is it the beautiful fall colors and weather that provide a brilliant God-induced backdrop on the sentimental shores of Winona Lake?
Is it the exciting fall Homecoming and class reunion stuff that some people live for and always strive to keep in touch?
Is it the Mexican food?
Nay. Nope. Nada. Nein. Never.
I pack up the Accord and drive six hours and spend three days in the friendly confines of central Indiana because of the FBL.
Sure, I use these times as an opportunity to connect with friends old and new, and Jennie is planning to see several of her bridesmaids and also spend time with friends who are going with us.
But we're there for the FBL.
"What in the world is an FBL?" you ask?
The Grace FBL (Fantasy Basketball League) formed in the fall of 1994 in Jason Knavel's dorm room at Grace. Ten years later, most of the guys who started this league are still together. It has become sort of a reunion and a time to catch up and have a great weekend together.
We have all gone our separate ways, with new lives, jobs, families, ministries -- and yet, a stupid basketball league keeps us together for at least one weekend a year.
When we get together, we do a big Saturday breakfast. It started at Bob Evans, but Bob's is always packed on Saturday mornings, and one year we had a party of 24 people and the breakfast natives were restless. We now go to nearby Mentone, and Teel's, for their excellent breakfast buffet.
Last year, the draft was on Saturday afternoon, but this year it is Sunday, due to several Saturday weddings.
"The draft?" Yeah, we still do the basketball thing, where each of us picks players from pro basketball teams and forms our own "fantasy team." I usually wind up with some random combination of players, plus my customary lineup of Eric Snow, Rodney Rogers, Peja Stojakovic, and Kenny Thomas.
"Too much information - who cares about your league?"
Well, some of the guys keep up with it, and some don't. We all think the draft weekend is the most fun, and it is our chance to just be college guys again. It is also great to catch up and see where everyone is in life. Then it's great to eat breakfast, play basketball, do the draft, joke around, and reminisce about the great times we've had together.
Dave Pacheco will recieve his championship trophy this Sunday - his second such title - for his team, the "Johnsonville Bratwursts."
My team, The Village Idiots, is a perennial contender and 2-time champion as well.
It's FBL week, everyone! Let's get it started!
But why go there every third weekend in October?
Is it the beautiful fall colors and weather that provide a brilliant God-induced backdrop on the sentimental shores of Winona Lake?
Is it the exciting fall Homecoming and class reunion stuff that some people live for and always strive to keep in touch?
Is it the Mexican food?
Nay. Nope. Nada. Nein. Never.
I pack up the Accord and drive six hours and spend three days in the friendly confines of central Indiana because of the FBL.
Sure, I use these times as an opportunity to connect with friends old and new, and Jennie is planning to see several of her bridesmaids and also spend time with friends who are going with us.
But we're there for the FBL.
"What in the world is an FBL?" you ask?
The Grace FBL (Fantasy Basketball League) formed in the fall of 1994 in Jason Knavel's dorm room at Grace. Ten years later, most of the guys who started this league are still together. It has become sort of a reunion and a time to catch up and have a great weekend together.
We have all gone our separate ways, with new lives, jobs, families, ministries -- and yet, a stupid basketball league keeps us together for at least one weekend a year.
When we get together, we do a big Saturday breakfast. It started at Bob Evans, but Bob's is always packed on Saturday mornings, and one year we had a party of 24 people and the breakfast natives were restless. We now go to nearby Mentone, and Teel's, for their excellent breakfast buffet.
Last year, the draft was on Saturday afternoon, but this year it is Sunday, due to several Saturday weddings.
"The draft?" Yeah, we still do the basketball thing, where each of us picks players from pro basketball teams and forms our own "fantasy team." I usually wind up with some random combination of players, plus my customary lineup of Eric Snow, Rodney Rogers, Peja Stojakovic, and Kenny Thomas.
"Too much information - who cares about your league?"
Well, some of the guys keep up with it, and some don't. We all think the draft weekend is the most fun, and it is our chance to just be college guys again. It is also great to catch up and see where everyone is in life. Then it's great to eat breakfast, play basketball, do the draft, joke around, and reminisce about the great times we've had together.
Dave Pacheco will recieve his championship trophy this Sunday - his second such title - for his team, the "Johnsonville Bratwursts."
My team, The Village Idiots, is a perennial contender and 2-time champion as well.
It's FBL week, everyone! Let's get it started!
Sunday, October 10, 2004
One Dedicated Baby!
Today, at The Chapel's Green Campus, we had a Baby Dedication for our young married friends - the Mosaic group. This is a group of friends who we've grown to know and love over the last year and a half.
It was great, as a pastor and friend, to be able to encourage and dedicate the children in this group and dedicate their parents to the terrific responsibility and honor of Christian parenthood. This picture is of Allison Joy Underwood, my favorite child in the group.
No offense to the other kids in the group, but Allie has just caught a piece of my heart for whatever reason. I'm sure you understand. My parents were here and were very proud of Allie, in a beautiful white dress.
It was great, as a pastor and friend, to be able to encourage and dedicate the children in this group and dedicate their parents to the terrific responsibility and honor of Christian parenthood. This picture is of Allison Joy Underwood, my favorite child in the group.
No offense to the other kids in the group, but Allie has just caught a piece of my heart for whatever reason. I'm sure you understand. My parents were here and were very proud of Allie, in a beautiful white dress.
Growing up Fast!
Allie is 3.75 months old. Can't believe how quickly she's growing!
She can now...
- almost roll over
- see, reach for, and grab objects
- laugh!
- blow bubbles with her mouth and drool
- suck her thumb, or at least several fingers
- smile a lot
- raise one eyebrow or the other in a very cute and curious manner.
- handle, and even appreciate being hoisted in the air horizontally. Hoisted, not thrown. Not yet, that is. Please, don't try throwing her into the air just yet. One trick at a time, please.
- she likes to "talk" a lot. Words are coming fast, slurred, and loud. Look out world!
She can now...
- almost roll over
- see, reach for, and grab objects
- laugh!
- blow bubbles with her mouth and drool
- suck her thumb, or at least several fingers
- smile a lot
- raise one eyebrow or the other in a very cute and curious manner.
- handle, and even appreciate being hoisted in the air horizontally. Hoisted, not thrown. Not yet, that is. Please, don't try throwing her into the air just yet. One trick at a time, please.
- she likes to "talk" a lot. Words are coming fast, slurred, and loud. Look out world!
Friday, October 08, 2004
Rock'em, Blue Streaks!
Tonight, Jennie and I went with some friends to see Lake play GlenOak. Two of the best teams in Stark County this year, playing with a shot at the Federal League championship on the line.
Though it's been 12 years now since I graduated from Lake, I am still pretty excited about their football tradition. Lake is the smallest school in the league (Division 2), but has had tremendous success in the last fifteen years under the leadership of their outstanding coach, Jeff Durbin. Durbin's teams have made it to three state championship games, and made the state playoffs more times than any other school in the area in the last 10 and 15 years.
Earlier this season, Lake beat perennial power Canton McKinley in front of a sellout crowd. During homecoming, Lake beat North Canton Hoover 38-7 in an embarrassing blowout. Tonight, against GlenOak, we would see if Lake (5-1) would set itself up to play for the Federal League championship soon against unbeaten Austintown Fitch.
Tonight, Lake absolutely dominated the hapless Golden Eagles, 28-14. The Blue Streaks have an explosive, controlling offense with running back A.J. Workman (38 carries, 176 yards) and all-league quarterback John Rutan. GlenOak was helpless against Lake's offense, and kept giving them the ball! The Eagles' promising junior QB Mike Hartline threw three interceptions to the Blue Streaks' opportunistic defense.
In other words, I still love high school football, and it's great to see my alma mater playing at such a dominant level once again. If they do beat Fitch, people will start to say that Lake could once again roll through the playoffs, and maybe finally win that elusive state championship.
Even if they don't, it's pretty amazing to see a great coach stay for such a long time (16 years now?), and Jeff Durbin's teams always seem disciplined, competitive, and exciting.
We had a great time with the Debevecs and the Greynolds, and even bumped into Rob Hardy!
Did Allie go? No, but she did make it to dinner at the Hartville Kitchen with us before the game. What baby in her right mind would miss that?
Though it's been 12 years now since I graduated from Lake, I am still pretty excited about their football tradition. Lake is the smallest school in the league (Division 2), but has had tremendous success in the last fifteen years under the leadership of their outstanding coach, Jeff Durbin. Durbin's teams have made it to three state championship games, and made the state playoffs more times than any other school in the area in the last 10 and 15 years.
Earlier this season, Lake beat perennial power Canton McKinley in front of a sellout crowd. During homecoming, Lake beat North Canton Hoover 38-7 in an embarrassing blowout. Tonight, against GlenOak, we would see if Lake (5-1) would set itself up to play for the Federal League championship soon against unbeaten Austintown Fitch.
Tonight, Lake absolutely dominated the hapless Golden Eagles, 28-14. The Blue Streaks have an explosive, controlling offense with running back A.J. Workman (38 carries, 176 yards) and all-league quarterback John Rutan. GlenOak was helpless against Lake's offense, and kept giving them the ball! The Eagles' promising junior QB Mike Hartline threw three interceptions to the Blue Streaks' opportunistic defense.
In other words, I still love high school football, and it's great to see my alma mater playing at such a dominant level once again. If they do beat Fitch, people will start to say that Lake could once again roll through the playoffs, and maybe finally win that elusive state championship.
Even if they don't, it's pretty amazing to see a great coach stay for such a long time (16 years now?), and Jeff Durbin's teams always seem disciplined, competitive, and exciting.
We had a great time with the Debevecs and the Greynolds, and even bumped into Rob Hardy!
Did Allie go? No, but she did make it to dinner at the Hartville Kitchen with us before the game. What baby in her right mind would miss that?
Thursday, October 07, 2004
Uh, the future?
I realize that, if you're selling a house, it's probably a bad idea to indicate that you've already found the place you're moving to.
You know, don't act like in a hurry to sell or anything.
We're really not in a hurry to sell. For real. I mean it. No doubt. No need to rush.
I just like posting pics of random houses that we may or may not already envision ourselves as owning.
Then again, it is probably bad strategy when trying to sell a house. I mean, you never know who could see this website. Can't you see potential buyers for our home accidentally logging on to see that we've already got our eyes fixed on our next home? That is a clean recipe for disaster.
As a result, I'd like you to please disregard this picture. Pretend I pulled it off a random website and that we really haven't entered some sort of contact with the seller. Pretend that you didn't read this post, and that your friend who wants to buy a home in Green really does need to take his time looking through our house.
Pretend you never read this blog.
You know, don't act like in a hurry to sell or anything.
We're really not in a hurry to sell. For real. I mean it. No doubt. No need to rush.
I just like posting pics of random houses that we may or may not already envision ourselves as owning.
Then again, it is probably bad strategy when trying to sell a house. I mean, you never know who could see this website. Can't you see potential buyers for our home accidentally logging on to see that we've already got our eyes fixed on our next home? That is a clean recipe for disaster.
As a result, I'd like you to please disregard this picture. Pretend I pulled it off a random website and that we really haven't entered some sort of contact with the seller. Pretend that you didn't read this post, and that your friend who wants to buy a home in Green really does need to take his time looking through our house.
Pretend you never read this blog.
For Sale!
Friends, if you know anyone looking for a house in Green, here is my shameless plug for you to spread the word!
This is our home, and we've loved it, but now we are headed to Delaware, Ohio.
Seriously, if you know anyone who is interested, have them call Wanda at 330-958-9316.
Also, there is an open house this Saturday (10/9) from 12-2pm. Don't miss out on this terrific family home on a large corner lot. We'll include the basketball hoop and the mailbox for the right price.
This is our home, and we've loved it, but now we are headed to Delaware, Ohio.
Seriously, if you know anyone who is interested, have them call Wanda at 330-958-9316.
Also, there is an open house this Saturday (10/9) from 12-2pm. Don't miss out on this terrific family home on a large corner lot. We'll include the basketball hoop and the mailbox for the right price.
Monday, September 27, 2004
Allie = Baby Model?
Today, we went to Babies'R'Us for Allie's 3-month pictures. We loved this photo, and got several large prints of it. I think Allie could go the rest of her life and not have another picture this cute. Then again, she does keep raising the bar.
Sunday, September 26, 2004
We're moving to Delaware!
Word out of Akron, Ohio has it that the Underwoods are moving to Delaware, Ohio, as Gary has been called to be the Senior Pastor at Delaware Grace Brethren Church!
It's all true - just one week ago today, the people of Delaware GBC voted to invite Gary to be their Senior Pastor.
(I don't know why I'm writing this entry in 3rd-person, so I'll switch to 1st-person for the rest of the time.)
I'll post a detailed timeline of how this all came together in an upcoming blogger entry, but here's the "gist" of it.
Over a year ago, this church got my name from Dr. Ken Bickel, a mentor, professor and friend of mine from my time at Grace Theological Seminary. At the time, serving The Chapel's new Green Campus, we weren't ready to consider another opportunity.
In the months that followed, both Dr. Bickel, Danny Wright, and a couple of others repeatedly encouraged us to "at least visit the church and get to know the people in Delaware..."
This past May, Pastor Brian Blackburn from Delaware GBC began emailing us to see if we might be interested in visiting. He came with a group of leaders from their church to hear me preach at The Chapel in early August.
A few days later, Jennie and I were in Delaware to visit the church, interview for the position, and also interview the church for ourselves.
We were overwhelmed with the love, mood, and mindset of the people we met there. Jennie and I began to talk, wonder, and pray about this opportunity. The church was very serious about hiring me. They had even read our website (garyandjennie.com) and were still interested!
Anyhow, they invited me down to "candidate" for a week, with preaching both on Sundays September 12 and 19. Jennie, Allie, and I were there all week - meeting as many people as possible, attending meetings and going out to dinner with people. It was an exciting and exhausting week, but it really helped us feel that this would be a great place to be.
On September 19th, after the two morning worship services, the church was to vote on whether or not they really wanted us to be there, and for me to be their senior pastor. While I wondered how this would turn out, I went with Jennie and my parents to eat at a Mexican Restaurant (where else?)... As we pulled into the parking lot at Vaquero's (very authentic), my cell rang.
It was Bill Moore and the other elders of the church, calling to tell me that, with greater than a 95% approval vote, they want to ask me to be the Senior Pastor at Delaware Grace Brethren Church.
(It is great to finally be able to announce this in detail on our website - we wanted to wait until we had announced it to our Mosaic young marrieds group at The Chapel. It is still much better to tell people in person, but I couldn't wait to blog about it here.)
As far as The Chapel goes, Pastor Larson has been a great encouragement to me and is helping me think through different issues as I move into a position of senior leadership. This is definitely an exciting opportunity. The church has an attendance of 400-500 people, and is in a growing community with many new people. Delaware county is the fastest growing county in Ohio, and one of the fastest growing places in the country. The people, the church, the location, the community - all are at an exciting time of growth, openness, and desire to follow a new good leader.
I crave your prayers and friendships as we approach this challenge. I will definitely have more thoughts and updates. This post has been more of a "newsflash" than my personal thoughts about all that has happened. I'll get personal on my next post, but just let you know that we are filled with emotion (both sad to leave Akron and excited for what lies ahead).
It's all true - just one week ago today, the people of Delaware GBC voted to invite Gary to be their Senior Pastor.
(I don't know why I'm writing this entry in 3rd-person, so I'll switch to 1st-person for the rest of the time.)
I'll post a detailed timeline of how this all came together in an upcoming blogger entry, but here's the "gist" of it.
Over a year ago, this church got my name from Dr. Ken Bickel, a mentor, professor and friend of mine from my time at Grace Theological Seminary. At the time, serving The Chapel's new Green Campus, we weren't ready to consider another opportunity.
In the months that followed, both Dr. Bickel, Danny Wright, and a couple of others repeatedly encouraged us to "at least visit the church and get to know the people in Delaware..."
This past May, Pastor Brian Blackburn from Delaware GBC began emailing us to see if we might be interested in visiting. He came with a group of leaders from their church to hear me preach at The Chapel in early August.
A few days later, Jennie and I were in Delaware to visit the church, interview for the position, and also interview the church for ourselves.
We were overwhelmed with the love, mood, and mindset of the people we met there. Jennie and I began to talk, wonder, and pray about this opportunity. The church was very serious about hiring me. They had even read our website (garyandjennie.com) and were still interested!
Anyhow, they invited me down to "candidate" for a week, with preaching both on Sundays September 12 and 19. Jennie, Allie, and I were there all week - meeting as many people as possible, attending meetings and going out to dinner with people. It was an exciting and exhausting week, but it really helped us feel that this would be a great place to be.
On September 19th, after the two morning worship services, the church was to vote on whether or not they really wanted us to be there, and for me to be their senior pastor. While I wondered how this would turn out, I went with Jennie and my parents to eat at a Mexican Restaurant (where else?)... As we pulled into the parking lot at Vaquero's (very authentic), my cell rang.
It was Bill Moore and the other elders of the church, calling to tell me that, with greater than a 95% approval vote, they want to ask me to be the Senior Pastor at Delaware Grace Brethren Church.
(It is great to finally be able to announce this in detail on our website - we wanted to wait until we had announced it to our Mosaic young marrieds group at The Chapel. It is still much better to tell people in person, but I couldn't wait to blog about it here.)
As far as The Chapel goes, Pastor Larson has been a great encouragement to me and is helping me think through different issues as I move into a position of senior leadership. This is definitely an exciting opportunity. The church has an attendance of 400-500 people, and is in a growing community with many new people. Delaware county is the fastest growing county in Ohio, and one of the fastest growing places in the country. The people, the church, the location, the community - all are at an exciting time of growth, openness, and desire to follow a new good leader.
I crave your prayers and friendships as we approach this challenge. I will definitely have more thoughts and updates. This post has been more of a "newsflash" than my personal thoughts about all that has happened. I'll get personal on my next post, but just let you know that we are filled with emotion (both sad to leave Akron and excited for what lies ahead).
Saturday, September 25, 2004
Gotta love Pancho's!
Tonight, Jennie and I took my parents out for my mom's birthday. I had their famous chili for an appetizer, and asked if they'd take my picture. I told them I was a full-time journalist for garyandjennie.com, and they were honored to be G&J's featured restaurant of the week!
If you're headed to Pancho's this week, check out their hearty NINE-layer nacho dip. That's right, nine layers come with three tortillas for only $6.99, and you're guaranteed to either be stuffed beyond belief or have enough leftover for lunch tomorrow. Incidentally, that was my plan, as I plowed into each layer of chicken, sour cream, refried beans, guacamole, tomatoes, onions, cheese, jalapenos, and scallions. Add some of their classic salsa and a healthy spray of Tabasco sauce, and I was in Mexican heaven.
For my mom's birthday, they gave us each a HUGE scoop of vanilla ice cream ($1 each) and sang to us. Maybe you remember that this is how Jennie and I met at the Hacienda Mexican restaurant in Warsaw, Indiana, just five years ago. It's hard to compare any restaurant with Hacienda, but Pancho's has found a special place in our hearts. They even let me into their kitchen!
If you're headed to Pancho's this week, check out their hearty NINE-layer nacho dip. That's right, nine layers come with three tortillas for only $6.99, and you're guaranteed to either be stuffed beyond belief or have enough leftover for lunch tomorrow. Incidentally, that was my plan, as I plowed into each layer of chicken, sour cream, refried beans, guacamole, tomatoes, onions, cheese, jalapenos, and scallions. Add some of their classic salsa and a healthy spray of Tabasco sauce, and I was in Mexican heaven.
For my mom's birthday, they gave us each a HUGE scoop of vanilla ice cream ($1 each) and sang to us. Maybe you remember that this is how Jennie and I met at the Hacienda Mexican restaurant in Warsaw, Indiana, just five years ago. It's hard to compare any restaurant with Hacienda, but Pancho's has found a special place in our hearts. They even let me into their kitchen!
Allie and Gary in the gazebo
While Jennie picked out three huge bags of apples, I sat with Allie in the gazebo and told her about pumpkins, blueberries, and pears. She has no problem smiling at people, but this is one of her rare smiles for the camera. We'll explain this one to her soon too.
Allie and Mommy by the apples
Jennie got lots of apples to make applesauce with, and I got to play with the camera. We had to explain to Allie that pumpkins are not "large apples."
Inquisitive Allison Joy
Today we took Allie to the apple orchard just south of Massillon. She got to see apples, pumpkins, and flowers. I'm going to post a few pics today, but this one had to go first.
Good Buys, Good byes, and Bye Weeks...
The word "bye" (or it's same-sounding "buy") has various meanings...
(1) "Good Buy" - Well, you can get two hot dogs at our local Speedway for $0.99. Hard to beat that deal, and you get to put all sorts of toppings on your dogs. Jalapenos, ketchup, mustard, onions, tomatoes, what have you. Now that's a good buy. Today I found a book for $8 that I almost bought for $24 a few days ago. That's a good buy. We found out that, at our local mexican restaurant, you can buy the "Nine layer dip" and fill up about six tortillas with the dip - for a third of the price of two meals which would amount to the exact same portion of food! Yikes!
(2) "Good byes" - We found out this week that Mike & Rochelle Arnold, our friends and "colleagues" in ministry at The Chapel, are moving to Las Vegas. While it will be hard to say goodbye to them, it is a great opportunity for Mike, at a large church leading the young adult movement there. Fortunately, thanks to bloggers, instant messengers, and a new device that seems strange to me (a "telephone"), saying goodbye isn't as hard as it used to be. The world seems smaller when you've had contact with friends in Alabama, Washington state, and Southern Ohio in meaningful ways.
(3) "Bye Weeks" - This week, Ohio State has a "bye," which means they don't have to play anyone. This is fortunate for the other team. I am not sure why we call it a "bye" week. Smart fans will still find ESPN's college GameDay worth watching. The NFL also has a bye week for most teams. Some teams have only one bye week per year. This week, however, the New York Giants will have their second bye week - they play the Browns. Easy win.
I have some great pics to put on this site, and will do so on Sunday or Monday. Jennie and I are doing great, and Allie is 13.5 weeks old. She is starting to try to talk, and making a lot more noises. She sleeps great, and is learning to touch things that she sees. The eye-hand coordination is amazing to watch. She realizes that she can move her hands and tell them where she wants them to go. Her feet are another story. You might find her - fully asleep - lying on her back, raising up both feet high in the air and kicking the ground, only to stay asleep. She's quite talented.
(1) "Good Buy" - Well, you can get two hot dogs at our local Speedway for $0.99. Hard to beat that deal, and you get to put all sorts of toppings on your dogs. Jalapenos, ketchup, mustard, onions, tomatoes, what have you. Now that's a good buy. Today I found a book for $8 that I almost bought for $24 a few days ago. That's a good buy. We found out that, at our local mexican restaurant, you can buy the "Nine layer dip" and fill up about six tortillas with the dip - for a third of the price of two meals which would amount to the exact same portion of food! Yikes!
(2) "Good byes" - We found out this week that Mike & Rochelle Arnold, our friends and "colleagues" in ministry at The Chapel, are moving to Las Vegas. While it will be hard to say goodbye to them, it is a great opportunity for Mike, at a large church leading the young adult movement there. Fortunately, thanks to bloggers, instant messengers, and a new device that seems strange to me (a "telephone"), saying goodbye isn't as hard as it used to be. The world seems smaller when you've had contact with friends in Alabama, Washington state, and Southern Ohio in meaningful ways.
(3) "Bye Weeks" - This week, Ohio State has a "bye," which means they don't have to play anyone. This is fortunate for the other team. I am not sure why we call it a "bye" week. Smart fans will still find ESPN's college GameDay worth watching. The NFL also has a bye week for most teams. Some teams have only one bye week per year. This week, however, the New York Giants will have their second bye week - they play the Browns. Easy win.
I have some great pics to put on this site, and will do so on Sunday or Monday. Jennie and I are doing great, and Allie is 13.5 weeks old. She is starting to try to talk, and making a lot more noises. She sleeps great, and is learning to touch things that she sees. The eye-hand coordination is amazing to watch. She realizes that she can move her hands and tell them where she wants them to go. Her feet are another story. You might find her - fully asleep - lying on her back, raising up both feet high in the air and kicking the ground, only to stay asleep. She's quite talented.
Fast mover?
Here are Jennie and Allie with newborn baby Benjamin David Firestine (picture taken on 9/10/04) - many more pictures to come, but this was a great time of seeing our friends Dave & Kasey with their new son. With Allie and Ben so close, you can see how much she's grown already. Just turned 13 weeks old this week, Allie is ready for some official 3-month pics to be taken this week.
Wednesday, September 22, 2004
Seems like forever...
It already seems like forever since I wrote on this journal...
So much has changed, I don't know where to start.
Ohio State is 3-0... A friend from The Chapel is on ESPN's "Dream Job"... An exterminator killed an enormous "bald-faced hornet" nest in our yard... A friend of mine is moving to Las Vegas... I am having free pizza Friday night... The Browns lost about five players to injury... God is doing some great things in our lives... and, well, a whole bunch of other stuff.
Over the past week, I've felt like I have a lot to write on this website, and it's all stuff I really can't talk about yet. That's crazy. I feel guilty about not being honest - not being current - on a silly blogger. This feeling of guilt is compounded by the fact that I have "encouraged" other people to write updates more frequently on their bloggers.
Oh well... that's life, I guess.
You'll have seasons where you really have a lot to say, and then others...
And you also have that gnawing feeling that sometimes you'd rather talk to people in person than hope they read your webpage. Then again, you want your website to be more interesting than a weekly dose of "here's my website and how it feels to write stuff on it."
I like Chili. I had Applebee's chili today with Zac Derr. I remember seeing Zac on Fox Sports Ohio, as he kicked the game-winning Field Goal to lead the Akron Zips over the lowly Ohio Bobcats two years ago. We all know that the Bobcats really aren't "lowly," but I have a friend named Jeff who will think that was funny.
It is nice to see how your perceptions of people change as you get to know them. You know what I mean? It's how Tom Burns went from the guy I didn't like on the basketball court to being one of my best friends. It's how Josh Smith went from being the class-clown in a young marrieds ABF three years ago to being one of my best friends. And, it's how Zac Derr went from being that guy who is the all-time leading scorer in Zips football history to being one of my best friends.
Even though he's a Steeler fan, I love him. Then again, Josh is a Yankee fan, and Honus is a Braves fan.
Can't we all just love the Buckeyes and get along?
Uh, I mean, can't Gary get through one post without mentionining football?
Sure, but not this one.
This is unrelated... how do you know if you can trust someone? Or do you only know when you can't? Maybe you only find out when they have broken that trust... and it hurts.
(prediction, Ohio State will not lose this weekend!)
So much has changed, I don't know where to start.
Ohio State is 3-0... A friend from The Chapel is on ESPN's "Dream Job"... An exterminator killed an enormous "bald-faced hornet" nest in our yard... A friend of mine is moving to Las Vegas... I am having free pizza Friday night... The Browns lost about five players to injury... God is doing some great things in our lives... and, well, a whole bunch of other stuff.
Over the past week, I've felt like I have a lot to write on this website, and it's all stuff I really can't talk about yet. That's crazy. I feel guilty about not being honest - not being current - on a silly blogger. This feeling of guilt is compounded by the fact that I have "encouraged" other people to write updates more frequently on their bloggers.
Oh well... that's life, I guess.
You'll have seasons where you really have a lot to say, and then others...
And you also have that gnawing feeling that sometimes you'd rather talk to people in person than hope they read your webpage. Then again, you want your website to be more interesting than a weekly dose of "here's my website and how it feels to write stuff on it."
I like Chili. I had Applebee's chili today with Zac Derr. I remember seeing Zac on Fox Sports Ohio, as he kicked the game-winning Field Goal to lead the Akron Zips over the lowly Ohio Bobcats two years ago. We all know that the Bobcats really aren't "lowly," but I have a friend named Jeff who will think that was funny.
It is nice to see how your perceptions of people change as you get to know them. You know what I mean? It's how Tom Burns went from the guy I didn't like on the basketball court to being one of my best friends. It's how Josh Smith went from being the class-clown in a young marrieds ABF three years ago to being one of my best friends. And, it's how Zac Derr went from being that guy who is the all-time leading scorer in Zips football history to being one of my best friends.
Even though he's a Steeler fan, I love him. Then again, Josh is a Yankee fan, and Honus is a Braves fan.
Can't we all just love the Buckeyes and get along?
Uh, I mean, can't Gary get through one post without mentionining football?
Sure, but not this one.
This is unrelated... how do you know if you can trust someone? Or do you only know when you can't? Maybe you only find out when they have broken that trust... and it hurts.
(prediction, Ohio State will not lose this weekend!)
Saturday, September 11, 2004
Predictions on the Browns' season...
Sunday, the Browns open their 2004 season against Baltimore. While I hope they do well, I feel compelled to doubt.
I think they'll probably go 4-12 or 5-11. The defense might be worse than last year, and the Browns have an impossible schedule, facing their own tough division plus the Patriots, Eagles, and other tough teams.
Lee Suggs and the offensive line must play out of their minds for this team to have a dream of playing .500 football. Suggs is banged up going into the opener, and new Quarterback Jeff Garcia doesn't have enough quality lineman to protect him. It's going to be a long day for Garcia, if he survives it. They open against Baltimore's menacing defense, and I'm picking the Ravens by at least 10.
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I think they'll probably go 4-12 or 5-11. The defense might be worse than last year, and the Browns have an impossible schedule, facing their own tough division plus the Patriots, Eagles, and other tough teams.
Lee Suggs and the offensive line must play out of their minds for this team to have a dream of playing .500 football. Suggs is banged up going into the opener, and new Quarterback Jeff Garcia doesn't have enough quality lineman to protect him. It's going to be a long day for Garcia, if he survives it. They open against Baltimore's menacing defense, and I'm picking the Ravens by at least 10.
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Spielman 9/4/04
On Saturday, after the Ohio State "skull session" pep rally, I walked around the stadium just taking in the great atmosphere of college football at the Horseshoe. Look who I found, signing autographs while doing a radio broadcast.
None other than Chris Spielman, former All-Pro linebacker with the Detroit Lions, All-American with Ohio State, and All-American at Massillon Washington High here in Northeast Ohio. Talk about some great roots!
Spielman was never the fastest, tallest, or biggest guy on the field. Just the smartest, fiercest, most passionate defender most of us have ever seen. Did you know he was the first (and maybe only) high school football player to be on the cover of a Wheaties cereal box?
I used to be more of an autograph hound, but I had nothing for him to sign (except a Nationwide Bank towel???) and nothing to write with. Regardless, it was nice to see Spielman sign dozens of autographs for all the fans who walked by. He didn't turn anyone away.
None other than Chris Spielman, former All-Pro linebacker with the Detroit Lions, All-American with Ohio State, and All-American at Massillon Washington High here in Northeast Ohio. Talk about some great roots!
Spielman was never the fastest, tallest, or biggest guy on the field. Just the smartest, fiercest, most passionate defender most of us have ever seen. Did you know he was the first (and maybe only) high school football player to be on the cover of a Wheaties cereal box?
I used to be more of an autograph hound, but I had nothing for him to sign (except a Nationwide Bank towel???) and nothing to write with. Regardless, it was nice to see Spielman sign dozens of autographs for all the fans who walked by. He didn't turn anyone away.
Friday, September 10, 2004
Focus...
Allison loves to sit in her bouncer and stare at her friends. She has plastic friends like animals that bounce when she does.
She's about 13 pounds now, and incredibly cute. Tonight she had a first date with Benjamin David Firestine, whom she did not meet at eHarmony.com. Benjamin is the firstborn of Dave & Kasey Firestine, good friends of ours from Akron. Benjamin was born last night (9/9/04), so Allie seems to be attracted to younger men.
Then again, her Dad won't really let her date till she's at least 25. Young boys like Benjamin can start making good impressions early, though, according to Allie.
She is sleeping 9-10 hours a night, trying to talk more, and smiling when we give her a bath or change her diaper. It is fun to read to her, and Dad likes to sing the national anthem to celebrate Allie's patriotic spirit.
She's about 13 pounds now, and incredibly cute. Tonight she had a first date with Benjamin David Firestine, whom she did not meet at eHarmony.com. Benjamin is the firstborn of Dave & Kasey Firestine, good friends of ours from Akron. Benjamin was born last night (9/9/04), so Allie seems to be attracted to younger men.
Then again, her Dad won't really let her date till she's at least 25. Young boys like Benjamin can start making good impressions early, though, according to Allie.
She is sleeping 9-10 hours a night, trying to talk more, and smiling when we give her a bath or change her diaper. It is fun to read to her, and Dad likes to sing the national anthem to celebrate Allie's patriotic spirit.
Hornets, Hornets, Hornets, Oh My!
Hornets: Nine days ago, I was mowing our lawn, and I drove through the side of our pine tree, hoping to "mow around" it. After going past the tree, I felt something sharp on my arm, and then saw some black things flying around me. I went to leap off the mower, when I realized it might be a good idea to shut the thing off. Somehow I had the presence of mind to turn the key and shut it off before running wildly across the lawn and into the house. Now indoors and totally flustered, I tell Jennie that either I've been stung (or is it 'stang'?) or our pine needles are pretty sharp this time of year. After looking at my arm for a second, I figure it's nothing major and go back out into the yard to find the keys to the mower, which I must have carelessly dropped during my mad dash inside.
As I bend over to grab the keys, something sharp stabbed my left ankle. In other words, a mad hornet had stung me, again.
I dropped the keys and ran inside again, hopping around on one leg. Quite a scene.
When Jennie and I finally muster the courage to look outside at the pine tree, we see from about twenty feet a hornets nest the size of two basketballs put together. Huge! And of course we see about 40-50 hornets swirling and rallying around their nest which was apparently attacked by a large human on a machine. Or is that a human on a large machine?
It has been eight days since that Hornet encounter. I have two stings on my right arm, and one swollen, itchy, red blotch on my left ankle. Dr. Gsellman gave me a prescription for something to treat them with. His assistant asked me, "Are these stings on your body?" I wondered silently where else could I be stung. Could they sting me in the desk? How about stinging me on the trunk of my car? If I am the one being stung, then yes, these stings are on my body. She clarified, "I mean, if they're on your head, then this prescription will be wrong. But if it's on your body... it will help." From this point on, I suppose my head is not part of my body.
Regardless, I have told this Hornet story a dozen times in the past week, and everyone has offered advice. "I know what you should do," they say, assuming this nest is the size of a baby's fist. Or even a baby's head.
"Go out there at night, cause they're asleep, and you can spray them to death."
"Take a big plastic bag, and just cover them up and carry them away."
"If I was you, I'd throw a baseball at that thing and watch them scatter."
"You know, I hear they can follow a bullet's path backward in the air to find the person who shot at them."
Very, very entertaining ideas. Also very kind of people to offer their advice to deal with a hornet's nest that really isn't there problem.
In the end, Perimeter Pest Control came to the rescue. Dale, the PPC rep, came to our place this afternoon to unleash his expertise and chemical fury on our nest.
"Sounds like a bald-faced hornets' nest to me," Dale said over the phone. Dale was right. These hornets were huge, and have a white stripe on their heads. Did I mention that they were huge?
I asked, "Are these pretty common?" Dale chortled, "Oh, absolutely. But your nest is enormous - it's an entire colony of them!"
He continued, "And they don't sleep at night. Those are some nasty hornets you have there."
I got video footage of Dale as he held out a 20-foot pole with a spray can on the end. Whatever he sprayed on that tree, that whole area (nest, pine needles, branches, you name it) turned white within a matter of seconds. Hornets were dropping like flies! Like flies?
After about four good dousings with this freezing spray, dude came out with a longer pole that had a sharp club on the end. He thrashed the nest several times, watching it fall to pieces. Hornets were flying everywhere. Some were looking around the tree, and others were flying to freedom, somewhere in the next neighborhood. Then Dale mentions, "They'll all be dead within five minutes. Anything that even lands on that tree will be dead."
I made a mental note NOT to land on that tree.
He pulled out a huge section of the nest that was shaped like a frisbee - "See these bulbs? These are the larvae - the baby hornets. The only way to kill these is to smush them." Throwing the frisbee on the ground, Dale did the hornet dance and the future hornets were history.
Maybe I'll put the video footage online sometime. All in all, it was pretty cool to have such a large "colony" of hornets in my tree. Not that I'm bragging, or anything. I'm glad they're gone. Thanks, Dale!
As I bend over to grab the keys, something sharp stabbed my left ankle. In other words, a mad hornet had stung me, again.
I dropped the keys and ran inside again, hopping around on one leg. Quite a scene.
When Jennie and I finally muster the courage to look outside at the pine tree, we see from about twenty feet a hornets nest the size of two basketballs put together. Huge! And of course we see about 40-50 hornets swirling and rallying around their nest which was apparently attacked by a large human on a machine. Or is that a human on a large machine?
It has been eight days since that Hornet encounter. I have two stings on my right arm, and one swollen, itchy, red blotch on my left ankle. Dr. Gsellman gave me a prescription for something to treat them with. His assistant asked me, "Are these stings on your body?" I wondered silently where else could I be stung. Could they sting me in the desk? How about stinging me on the trunk of my car? If I am the one being stung, then yes, these stings are on my body. She clarified, "I mean, if they're on your head, then this prescription will be wrong. But if it's on your body... it will help." From this point on, I suppose my head is not part of my body.
Regardless, I have told this Hornet story a dozen times in the past week, and everyone has offered advice. "I know what you should do," they say, assuming this nest is the size of a baby's fist. Or even a baby's head.
"Go out there at night, cause they're asleep, and you can spray them to death."
"Take a big plastic bag, and just cover them up and carry them away."
"If I was you, I'd throw a baseball at that thing and watch them scatter."
"You know, I hear they can follow a bullet's path backward in the air to find the person who shot at them."
Very, very entertaining ideas. Also very kind of people to offer their advice to deal with a hornet's nest that really isn't there problem.
In the end, Perimeter Pest Control came to the rescue. Dale, the PPC rep, came to our place this afternoon to unleash his expertise and chemical fury on our nest.
"Sounds like a bald-faced hornets' nest to me," Dale said over the phone. Dale was right. These hornets were huge, and have a white stripe on their heads. Did I mention that they were huge?
I asked, "Are these pretty common?" Dale chortled, "Oh, absolutely. But your nest is enormous - it's an entire colony of them!"
He continued, "And they don't sleep at night. Those are some nasty hornets you have there."
I got video footage of Dale as he held out a 20-foot pole with a spray can on the end. Whatever he sprayed on that tree, that whole area (nest, pine needles, branches, you name it) turned white within a matter of seconds. Hornets were dropping like flies! Like flies?
After about four good dousings with this freezing spray, dude came out with a longer pole that had a sharp club on the end. He thrashed the nest several times, watching it fall to pieces. Hornets were flying everywhere. Some were looking around the tree, and others were flying to freedom, somewhere in the next neighborhood. Then Dale mentions, "They'll all be dead within five minutes. Anything that even lands on that tree will be dead."
I made a mental note NOT to land on that tree.
He pulled out a huge section of the nest that was shaped like a frisbee - "See these bulbs? These are the larvae - the baby hornets. The only way to kill these is to smush them." Throwing the frisbee on the ground, Dale did the hornet dance and the future hornets were history.
Maybe I'll put the video footage online sometime. All in all, it was pretty cool to have such a large "colony" of hornets in my tree. Not that I'm bragging, or anything. I'm glad they're gone. Thanks, Dale!
Thursday, September 09, 2004
Allie Adorable
This is a picture from Allie about a month ago. I am trying to figure out how to post pics and such on my blog. Believe me, I have more to come. Jennie and I were at the Ohio State game this weekend, I was attacked by Hornets, and we've had all sorts of fun pictures with Allie. Updates to come soon.
Tuesday, August 31, 2004
The Week in Review...
Yeah, like I'm going to write about the whole week on this blogger. Sometimes I wonder if people actually read this stuff. Then I realize that I've kept up with Tim Cooper, Josh Smith, Jeremy Bear, Eric Robertson, Derrak Ostovic, and several others just by checking their blogger.
Sure, it seems impersonal, but it's not. When I see these guys, it's like we haven't missed a beat. It's probably time to call out Jeff Becksfort at Oregopia.com, for having the coolest site name but never updating his blog. Here's the problem with these things - I'm more likely to e-mail Becks to tell him to update his blog than I am to call him and ask how he's doing. Here's to breaking the trend and calling Becks later today! (Then I can personally ask him to update his blog!)
Jennie and I were at a cookout on Sunday with 86 people. That has to be some sort of record for Northeast Ohio. Probably ranks just short of a Firestine pig roast. Boettler Park in Green was the place, and somehow the rain held off for what was an extraordinary day for our young marrieds group.
Okay, when i say "86 people," I am including the 35 kids. No, I did NOT include the growing babies still inside their mothers, which would have pushed our total to 90.
Firestine pig roast? Well, Dave Firestine turned 30 the other day (yeah, like two months ago now, or something), and his wife Kasey threw a pig at him. They are expecging their first child in about a week. I think she's due on Labor Day. (Insert cheesy joke here.)
Well, Jennie and I are celebrating our anniversary this weekend by going to the Ohio State football game against Cincinnati! What a great wife I have! Seriously, it was her idea. Jennie's favorite football player is Justin Zwick (Ohio State's new Quarterback), because she saw him play at high school at Massillon.
Actually, Jennie's favorite football player is Brett Favre. But the facts remain, she didn't go to any of Favre's high school games.
Zwick's Buckeye debut comes just ten days after my small group went to the Indians game to see them lose in the 9th inning - what are the odds of that? I am really enjoying my small group, and we're studying the book of James. We're developing some pretty good friendships, and they can all beat me in basketball. But at least I'm updating my blog.
Speaking of odds, I am hosting a fantasy football league (can't figure out WHY), for the second year in a row. Some guys will be drafting from out of state, via instant messenger, cell phone, and pre-ranked lists of players.
Did someone say "players"? Pandora Cunningham and the LION players just returned from ministry trip to Athens, Greece. Rumor has it some athletes had been drawn to Greece lately. Anyone see the Olympics?
Rob Hardy got me a pin from the Olympics, and I still wear it! Thanks Rob!
Okay, now to the real reason you're here - Allison updates. She's cute, and she talks. She's not saying words, only vowels. "aah" "eeo" "ooe" But it is so incredibly cute and amazing to see her grow. She weighs about 13 pounds, and I'd like to lose about 13 pounds.
This morning, I walked into her room, and she was wide awake, looking at the ceiling. Shaking her arms a little. I leaned over and smiled at her, and she smiled at me. She smiled and she kicked.
Now that's something to blog about.
Sure, it seems impersonal, but it's not. When I see these guys, it's like we haven't missed a beat. It's probably time to call out Jeff Becksfort at Oregopia.com, for having the coolest site name but never updating his blog. Here's the problem with these things - I'm more likely to e-mail Becks to tell him to update his blog than I am to call him and ask how he's doing. Here's to breaking the trend and calling Becks later today! (Then I can personally ask him to update his blog!)
Jennie and I were at a cookout on Sunday with 86 people. That has to be some sort of record for Northeast Ohio. Probably ranks just short of a Firestine pig roast. Boettler Park in Green was the place, and somehow the rain held off for what was an extraordinary day for our young marrieds group.
Okay, when i say "86 people," I am including the 35 kids. No, I did NOT include the growing babies still inside their mothers, which would have pushed our total to 90.
Firestine pig roast? Well, Dave Firestine turned 30 the other day (yeah, like two months ago now, or something), and his wife Kasey threw a pig at him. They are expecging their first child in about a week. I think she's due on Labor Day. (Insert cheesy joke here.)
Well, Jennie and I are celebrating our anniversary this weekend by going to the Ohio State football game against Cincinnati! What a great wife I have! Seriously, it was her idea. Jennie's favorite football player is Justin Zwick (Ohio State's new Quarterback), because she saw him play at high school at Massillon.
Actually, Jennie's favorite football player is Brett Favre. But the facts remain, she didn't go to any of Favre's high school games.
Zwick's Buckeye debut comes just ten days after my small group went to the Indians game to see them lose in the 9th inning - what are the odds of that? I am really enjoying my small group, and we're studying the book of James. We're developing some pretty good friendships, and they can all beat me in basketball. But at least I'm updating my blog.
Speaking of odds, I am hosting a fantasy football league (can't figure out WHY), for the second year in a row. Some guys will be drafting from out of state, via instant messenger, cell phone, and pre-ranked lists of players.
Did someone say "players"? Pandora Cunningham and the LION players just returned from ministry trip to Athens, Greece. Rumor has it some athletes had been drawn to Greece lately. Anyone see the Olympics?
Rob Hardy got me a pin from the Olympics, and I still wear it! Thanks Rob!
Okay, now to the real reason you're here - Allison updates. She's cute, and she talks. She's not saying words, only vowels. "aah" "eeo" "ooe" But it is so incredibly cute and amazing to see her grow. She weighs about 13 pounds, and I'd like to lose about 13 pounds.
This morning, I walked into her room, and she was wide awake, looking at the ceiling. Shaking her arms a little. I leaned over and smiled at her, and she smiled at me. She smiled and she kicked.
Now that's something to blog about.
Sunday, August 22, 2004
Golf, Grill, and Groups.
The other day, I happened upon some free tickets to the practice round of Golf at the NEC Invitational here at Akron's Firestone Country Club.
I am not a golf fan. I don't even pretend to be. But it was a beautiful day, and I'd never been on this famous course that is right here in Akron's backyard. So I went.
Of course I got a huge sunburn, but it was worth it. I remember thinking, "Man, this is beautiful, relaxing, and hey - there's Tiger Woods!" Tiger Woods is a pretty good golfer, and I took several pics of him - see our photos page.
Earlier today, I was busy peeling layers of sunburnt skin off of my forehead when I stumbled haplessly upon a couple of free passes to today's final round at the NEC Inviational.
Yes, real golf. Real tournament golf. Fifty of the greatest golfers invited to this World Tournament event. I decided that, just a day after hearing our "dream team" lost to Lithuania in basketball, I needed a day at the golf course.
Usually, I need a day at the golf course like I need a hole in my head. I golf about once a year, and I don't know what words like "handicap, slice, or divot" mean. But on this 80-degree, clear day in Akron, I figured I didn't have much to lose.
My Dad and I had a great time, bumped into Jonathan Wiley, and saw Tiger and others up close. I wanted to see a pretty close finish, but Stewart Cink wouldn't allow it. Stewart, you see, is a golfer, and he pretty much shut down the competition again today. Tiger had his chances, but couldn't put very well. I remember whispering once, "Bad shot, Tiger," and thinking there's no way I could have shot that well at any time on any course in front of thousands of people either, so I have no reason to talk.
I can't golf, and a I can't grill. That's right, my grill is broke. So Jennie and I celebrated yesterday by going to two cookouts. One was for Scott Lambert's 30th birthday in Stow, and the other was our small groups cookout in Green. My grilling motto goes something like this: "Have Tabasco, will travel!"
That's right, I like it hot. I had delicious chili con queso dip at the Lambert's, which I hear is a family speciality. Then, at Dan & Jill Bahry's, I had a terrific burger off the grill.
I can't golf, and I can't play volleyball. We had volleyball at both cookouts. Dan and Jill's version was in the pool, which was a blast. (Here's about the time in a normal blogger entry where I wonder "Is this really so interesting that I have to put it on the internet?" Then I am quickly reminded by another voice inside that says, "You know, there's a lot of stuff on the net that's not interesting at all, so my post about backyard volleyball will fit right in.")
After pool volleyball and burgers, we watched the Browns pretend like they can be a good football team. I love the Browns, but I don't believe it. I think they'll be lucky to win five or six games. Then, on to to foosball table. I reflected momentarily on my college days, where we'd all hang out in the "student union" gameroom after dinner, and let the seniors thrash us in foosball.
Seemed like an eternity of getting beat on by Bryan Matheny, Gossard and Henderson, and maybe even Chris Radloff. Can't remember what that guy looked like, but I remember he was a mean foosball player. They were all mean, that is, until Dave Matheny and I got together. This is the part where I tell you that Dave and I went on to win the Grace College Foosball Fiesta Bowl or something.
I can still play foosball. Just not as good as Dan Bahry.
(Note: As this entry is coming to a close, Allie is giving me her opinion of this post, loudly filling up her diaper. She's the cutest!)
I am not a golf fan. I don't even pretend to be. But it was a beautiful day, and I'd never been on this famous course that is right here in Akron's backyard. So I went.
Of course I got a huge sunburn, but it was worth it. I remember thinking, "Man, this is beautiful, relaxing, and hey - there's Tiger Woods!" Tiger Woods is a pretty good golfer, and I took several pics of him - see our photos page.
Earlier today, I was busy peeling layers of sunburnt skin off of my forehead when I stumbled haplessly upon a couple of free passes to today's final round at the NEC Inviational.
Yes, real golf. Real tournament golf. Fifty of the greatest golfers invited to this World Tournament event. I decided that, just a day after hearing our "dream team" lost to Lithuania in basketball, I needed a day at the golf course.
Usually, I need a day at the golf course like I need a hole in my head. I golf about once a year, and I don't know what words like "handicap, slice, or divot" mean. But on this 80-degree, clear day in Akron, I figured I didn't have much to lose.
My Dad and I had a great time, bumped into Jonathan Wiley, and saw Tiger and others up close. I wanted to see a pretty close finish, but Stewart Cink wouldn't allow it. Stewart, you see, is a golfer, and he pretty much shut down the competition again today. Tiger had his chances, but couldn't put very well. I remember whispering once, "Bad shot, Tiger," and thinking there's no way I could have shot that well at any time on any course in front of thousands of people either, so I have no reason to talk.
I can't golf, and a I can't grill. That's right, my grill is broke. So Jennie and I celebrated yesterday by going to two cookouts. One was for Scott Lambert's 30th birthday in Stow, and the other was our small groups cookout in Green. My grilling motto goes something like this: "Have Tabasco, will travel!"
That's right, I like it hot. I had delicious chili con queso dip at the Lambert's, which I hear is a family speciality. Then, at Dan & Jill Bahry's, I had a terrific burger off the grill.
I can't golf, and I can't play volleyball. We had volleyball at both cookouts. Dan and Jill's version was in the pool, which was a blast. (Here's about the time in a normal blogger entry where I wonder "Is this really so interesting that I have to put it on the internet?" Then I am quickly reminded by another voice inside that says, "You know, there's a lot of stuff on the net that's not interesting at all, so my post about backyard volleyball will fit right in.")
After pool volleyball and burgers, we watched the Browns pretend like they can be a good football team. I love the Browns, but I don't believe it. I think they'll be lucky to win five or six games. Then, on to to foosball table. I reflected momentarily on my college days, where we'd all hang out in the "student union" gameroom after dinner, and let the seniors thrash us in foosball.
Seemed like an eternity of getting beat on by Bryan Matheny, Gossard and Henderson, and maybe even Chris Radloff. Can't remember what that guy looked like, but I remember he was a mean foosball player. They were all mean, that is, until Dave Matheny and I got together. This is the part where I tell you that Dave and I went on to win the Grace College Foosball Fiesta Bowl or something.
I can still play foosball. Just not as good as Dan Bahry.
(Note: As this entry is coming to a close, Allie is giving me her opinion of this post, loudly filling up her diaper. She's the cutest!)
Tuesday, August 17, 2004
Blogosophy?
The other night, my good friend Jeremy Bear and I were discussing our varying approaches to doing this thing called a blogger. A "blogger" is what you are now reading - a "web-log" of whatever someone feels like writing.
Anyhow, lately when writing this (or not), I have been hesitant and pensive, wondering if I have anything to say that is really worth reading. I mean, how many times can I write stuff about my cute baby, the latest movie I saw, and other frivolity that only the dearest friends would admit they don't care about?
Tonight, we had Bob & Lori Siffert over for dinner. Good friends of ours here in Akron who are moving soon to Ocala, Florida. I wonder if they have a Coldstone Creamery there. Anyhow, props to them for taking the plunge and heading for warmer pastures. Note: the Sifferts also think Allison is very cute. I'll have to post a couple of the pics we got tonight.
Salsa Update: Well, yesterday I made about seven batches of my incredible salsa. I try to be humble about a lot of things, but my salsa isn't one of them. This batch was made mostly with FRESH VEGGIES from Jennie's garden in our backyard - tomatoes (roma, cherry, and, uh, "Better Boy" brand or something), jalapenos, onions, and, of course - cilantro! For all you readers who think you want to try making your own salsa someday, I highly encourage the appropriate dosage of cilantro. Not cheap to buy at the store, but very cheap to grow in our yard - and it adds a BURST of flavor. I also throw in a few other additives, but no preservatives. Go figure.
I have been eating out a lot lately. Today it was "Smokin' Joe's" in North Canton. I'd never been there before, but they told me about their "hot wing" challenge. What is up with these places? They said "if you can eat a dozen of our hottest wings, you get your meal free, ten bucks cash, and your name written on our wall over there by the mirror."
("uh, you mean I could be in the smokin joe's wall of fame?")
Yeah, it's their Habanero wing sauce, and they let me try a sample of it on a toothpick. Reality is, it wasn't THAT hot. I know I could eat a dozen, and it would probably set my stomach back a few days. But why? Is this a test of my manhood?
I think there is something in us guys where we just can NOT refuse a DARE. Like the old "Truth or Dare" game. Why even play? Because we love the dare. Doesn't matter if I hate Habanero wings. Doesn't matter if my tongue would take three days and fourteen gallons of milk and sour cream to recover from the madness. Doesn't matter if my stomach burned, my hair sweats, and my throat shakes. I'm sure all the side effects in the world are worth it, just to get my name up by that mirror at Smokin' Joes.
A real man would do it.
Whatever. I'll stick to my salsa.
P.S. Allie is still a cute baby, Collateral with Tom Cruise was average and a little disturbing, and all the other frivolity has already been written.
P.S.S. Are you a Mac guy or an IBM guy? Please comment. I dare you.
Anyhow, lately when writing this (or not), I have been hesitant and pensive, wondering if I have anything to say that is really worth reading. I mean, how many times can I write stuff about my cute baby, the latest movie I saw, and other frivolity that only the dearest friends would admit they don't care about?
Tonight, we had Bob & Lori Siffert over for dinner. Good friends of ours here in Akron who are moving soon to Ocala, Florida. I wonder if they have a Coldstone Creamery there. Anyhow, props to them for taking the plunge and heading for warmer pastures. Note: the Sifferts also think Allison is very cute. I'll have to post a couple of the pics we got tonight.
Salsa Update: Well, yesterday I made about seven batches of my incredible salsa. I try to be humble about a lot of things, but my salsa isn't one of them. This batch was made mostly with FRESH VEGGIES from Jennie's garden in our backyard - tomatoes (roma, cherry, and, uh, "Better Boy" brand or something), jalapenos, onions, and, of course - cilantro! For all you readers who think you want to try making your own salsa someday, I highly encourage the appropriate dosage of cilantro. Not cheap to buy at the store, but very cheap to grow in our yard - and it adds a BURST of flavor. I also throw in a few other additives, but no preservatives. Go figure.
I have been eating out a lot lately. Today it was "Smokin' Joe's" in North Canton. I'd never been there before, but they told me about their "hot wing" challenge. What is up with these places? They said "if you can eat a dozen of our hottest wings, you get your meal free, ten bucks cash, and your name written on our wall over there by the mirror."
("uh, you mean I could be in the smokin joe's wall of fame?")
Yeah, it's their Habanero wing sauce, and they let me try a sample of it on a toothpick. Reality is, it wasn't THAT hot. I know I could eat a dozen, and it would probably set my stomach back a few days. But why? Is this a test of my manhood?
I think there is something in us guys where we just can NOT refuse a DARE. Like the old "Truth or Dare" game. Why even play? Because we love the dare. Doesn't matter if I hate Habanero wings. Doesn't matter if my tongue would take three days and fourteen gallons of milk and sour cream to recover from the madness. Doesn't matter if my stomach burned, my hair sweats, and my throat shakes. I'm sure all the side effects in the world are worth it, just to get my name up by that mirror at Smokin' Joes.
A real man would do it.
Whatever. I'll stick to my salsa.
P.S. Allie is still a cute baby, Collateral with Tom Cruise was average and a little disturbing, and all the other frivolity has already been written.
P.S.S. Are you a Mac guy or an IBM guy? Please comment. I dare you.
Friday, August 13, 2004
The Summit of things...
This week, I'm spending 2.5 days at the Willow Creek Leadership Summit. It's a yearly conference hosted by Willow Creek Community Church (www.willowcreek.org) in Chicago, but then sent live by satellite to 80 locations and about 50,000 different leaders around North America. I'm having a great time being challenged, sharpened, and getting to hang out with some terrific friends. I always look forward to this time of year.
I do tend to ramble on this blogger. Believe me, I have a lot of important things to say, I'm just not ready to say them yet. Ever felt that way? Sometimes life is like that.
Right now, I can tell Allie is like that. She has so much to say, but at only 7.5 weeks old, she really can't say any of it. What we have here is a failure to communicate. If you've seen the pictures, you know she's cuter than all get out, but she sets a new standard for "cute" every day. That is, except when she cries incessantly, which we knew would happen with our little angel. She seems to be quiet whenever we go out somewhere, which is amazing, but returns home to a world of noise.
We've got to pray for Florida right now, Hurricane Charley looks pretty incredible. Amazed to hear of a friend's relatives who are having to relocate right now, and all the chaos that is going on down there. When you see a movie like "The Day after Tomorrow," the weather effects are cool, but when it's reality, it's obviously terrible. I've always said I would love to see a real Tornado live someday, but I doubt I'd really mean it if it happens.
They are evacuating Myrtle Beach right now.
I like Columbus. Have I ever mentioned that on the blog?
Have I mentioned that this site for my journal is free, but now I have found one that might be even better? Xanga.com is very cool, might be easier to use, and is also free. I love doing Gary and Jennie.com, so we'll keep that.
I haven't written in a while, and life has been pretty busy. This past weekend, I was asked to be the "relief preacher" at The Chapel's Akron Campus, if needed. Well, I was needed, and spoke four times on Sunday. Loved every minute of it. Exhausted the next day. Stopped including subjects in my sentences.
When I write, I sometimes feel this humorous need to express myself. Sometimes, though, I wonder if my life is all that interesting. I mean, who do I think I am to have people read these random thoughts online?
But bloggers like this are becoming more and more popular, and are easy ways to keep in touch with people. Less personal, perhaps, but somewhat of a journal therapy too. I've been doing this for five months, and it is fun to look back and think about each part of the journey we've had.
Jennie is doing great as a mom. You can tell that "Mom knows best" isn't just a saying. It's amazing the connection and burden of love that a mom feels for her child. Never underestimate it. That goes for Allie, and for the child we lost last year, Laura. Allie is such a great gift, and every minute of every day is very special and just loaded with fun moments.
Like today, when I held her for the first time, and she threw up all over my dress pants. Uh, I mean, like the time when she hears my voice over the phone and broke out into a huge smile. Yes, that really did happen.
I am looking forward to the start of football season. Is there any surprise in that?
Lots more to say in future blogs, when I feel creative. Sometimes I just ramble. It is funny to find out who is reading these things. Have a great weekend!
I do tend to ramble on this blogger. Believe me, I have a lot of important things to say, I'm just not ready to say them yet. Ever felt that way? Sometimes life is like that.
Right now, I can tell Allie is like that. She has so much to say, but at only 7.5 weeks old, she really can't say any of it. What we have here is a failure to communicate. If you've seen the pictures, you know she's cuter than all get out, but she sets a new standard for "cute" every day. That is, except when she cries incessantly, which we knew would happen with our little angel. She seems to be quiet whenever we go out somewhere, which is amazing, but returns home to a world of noise.
We've got to pray for Florida right now, Hurricane Charley looks pretty incredible. Amazed to hear of a friend's relatives who are having to relocate right now, and all the chaos that is going on down there. When you see a movie like "The Day after Tomorrow," the weather effects are cool, but when it's reality, it's obviously terrible. I've always said I would love to see a real Tornado live someday, but I doubt I'd really mean it if it happens.
They are evacuating Myrtle Beach right now.
I like Columbus. Have I ever mentioned that on the blog?
Have I mentioned that this site for my journal is free, but now I have found one that might be even better? Xanga.com is very cool, might be easier to use, and is also free. I love doing Gary and Jennie.com, so we'll keep that.
I haven't written in a while, and life has been pretty busy. This past weekend, I was asked to be the "relief preacher" at The Chapel's Akron Campus, if needed. Well, I was needed, and spoke four times on Sunday. Loved every minute of it. Exhausted the next day. Stopped including subjects in my sentences.
When I write, I sometimes feel this humorous need to express myself. Sometimes, though, I wonder if my life is all that interesting. I mean, who do I think I am to have people read these random thoughts online?
But bloggers like this are becoming more and more popular, and are easy ways to keep in touch with people. Less personal, perhaps, but somewhat of a journal therapy too. I've been doing this for five months, and it is fun to look back and think about each part of the journey we've had.
Jennie is doing great as a mom. You can tell that "Mom knows best" isn't just a saying. It's amazing the connection and burden of love that a mom feels for her child. Never underestimate it. That goes for Allie, and for the child we lost last year, Laura. Allie is such a great gift, and every minute of every day is very special and just loaded with fun moments.
Like today, when I held her for the first time, and she threw up all over my dress pants. Uh, I mean, like the time when she hears my voice over the phone and broke out into a huge smile. Yes, that really did happen.
I am looking forward to the start of football season. Is there any surprise in that?
Lots more to say in future blogs, when I feel creative. Sometimes I just ramble. It is funny to find out who is reading these things. Have a great weekend!
Monday, August 09, 2004
The Melting Pot...
On Thursday night, Jennie and I celebrated our fourth anniversary! I am fortunate to have such an incredible, beautiful, and friendly wife - who laughs at everything I say. Allie is cute, but she is a distant second to Jennie, and always will be.
So we went to "The Melting Pot" restaurant up in Beechwood. This is probably our favorite restaurant of all time. They have a fondue burner at each table, and our whole meal was ours to cook! First, we had a cheese fondue (appetizer), with nacho/fiesta flavored cheeses. We dipped vegetables, bread, and tortilla chips there, and of course I added the recommended daily allowance of Tabasco. Then came the California salads, which were fare better than I had imagined. When the main course came, we could hardly believe our eyes or taste buds. A full tray of great meats (peppercorn tenderloin, chicken, salmon, steak, shrimp, and beef sat temptingly in front of us. We cooked each one in the fondue pot, and then had about 17 dipping sauces at our service. Dinner was amazing.
Dessert was not bad - a mint-chocolate fondue that was warmed up and primed for us to dip strawberries, cheesecake, brownies, and other fruits in. Totally amazing.
Truly an anniversary night out to remember. The Melting Pot can be found at www.themeltingpot.com. They have great deals and specials for anniversaries or other occasions. There's one in Cleveland (Beechwood), Columbus, and Cincinnati. I think South Bend has one too.
Mom and Dad watched Allie, but of course we called several times while we were gone. Can't get enough of that baby.
Allie has been doing great, and had a healthy doctor checkup last week, weighing in at 10 pounds, 8.5 ounces. She is starting to "coo" and seems to like to carry on that sort of conversation. It is awesome to hold her and interact with her on this basic level. We have found a way to get her smile pretty much on demand. If I hold her about 12 inches from my face, stick my tongue out, and make some silly noise, she smiles.
She smiles HUGE. And my heart melts. Love that kid.
More later on what turned out to be a pretty wild weekend for the Underwoods...
So we went to "The Melting Pot" restaurant up in Beechwood. This is probably our favorite restaurant of all time. They have a fondue burner at each table, and our whole meal was ours to cook! First, we had a cheese fondue (appetizer), with nacho/fiesta flavored cheeses. We dipped vegetables, bread, and tortilla chips there, and of course I added the recommended daily allowance of Tabasco. Then came the California salads, which were fare better than I had imagined. When the main course came, we could hardly believe our eyes or taste buds. A full tray of great meats (peppercorn tenderloin, chicken, salmon, steak, shrimp, and beef sat temptingly in front of us. We cooked each one in the fondue pot, and then had about 17 dipping sauces at our service. Dinner was amazing.
Dessert was not bad - a mint-chocolate fondue that was warmed up and primed for us to dip strawberries, cheesecake, brownies, and other fruits in. Totally amazing.
Truly an anniversary night out to remember. The Melting Pot can be found at www.themeltingpot.com. They have great deals and specials for anniversaries or other occasions. There's one in Cleveland (Beechwood), Columbus, and Cincinnati. I think South Bend has one too.
Mom and Dad watched Allie, but of course we called several times while we were gone. Can't get enough of that baby.
Allie has been doing great, and had a healthy doctor checkup last week, weighing in at 10 pounds, 8.5 ounces. She is starting to "coo" and seems to like to carry on that sort of conversation. It is awesome to hold her and interact with her on this basic level. We have found a way to get her smile pretty much on demand. If I hold her about 12 inches from my face, stick my tongue out, and make some silly noise, she smiles.
She smiles HUGE. And my heart melts. Love that kid.
More later on what turned out to be a pretty wild weekend for the Underwoods...
Thursday, July 29, 2004
Sermonizing?
Yeah, I don't mean to preach, but... Okay, sometimes, I mean to preach.
Like this Sunday. I have done it a thousand times, but whenever I get the opportunity to speak at The Chapel on a Sunday morning, it is a pretty incredible experience.
I think the preparation and just thinking about it is more intense than the actual moment.
All these thoughts and more... "Can I be true to what the Bible is saying?" "Will this be interesting for people?" "Will they feel compelled by the message to change something in their lives?" "Do I have enough cool pictures on my PowerPoint?" "Should I even use PowerPoint at all?" "Will I sweat?" "Should I stop talking for two days before this, so I can save my voice?"
In the end, it is all about God and what He wants to do.
Some of you reading this blogger have heard me, and encouraged me in this ordeal of speaking or preaching.
Others may wonder why I hardly ever talk with you about my job, and I don't bring it up much. (That sentence was redundant.)
Anyhow, I love public speaking, and I love God and people. It seems to be a good fit. But just like anything, it takes practice and hard work. In practice, I've "winged it" a few times, and then think "that was fun, but I'll need some notes."
This week I am speaking on Hebrews 10:19-25. We live in a culture that pursues independence but craves connection. We strive for individuality and ache for intimacy. Jesus Christ promises to connect us intimately to God and deeply to each other. My goal on Sunday is to get that message across in an accurate and compelling way. If people leave convicted about how they can activate depth and love in their relationships, I'll be a happy camper. (Nevermind the fact that I don't camp very often, and I don't like when people use cliche's. I will suspend said preferences in that area, and "camp happily.")
(See, some posts will be about silly movie reviews and Allie's latest development, and others are all serious and such. Thus is life, friends).
Meanwhile, on the Allison front... sometimes she cries, and it sounds like she is about to talk. Tonight, she was doing a half cry, which sounded like a soft-spoken "ell." Maybe she thinks her name is "Ellison."
Tomorrow, Denzel Washington's new movie, The Manchurian Candidate, opens. So does M.Night Shyamalan's new movie, named after a certain fantasy basketball team - "The Village."
I know one couple who saw four movies last weekend. (I know, you're thinking, "yeah, Gary, you WOULD know a couple like that - and it's probably YOU GUYS!). Nope, it's not us.
I'll let that couple remain anonymous, but also mention to you that they gave "I, Robot" a big thumbs up. Even though I didn't review it, I'd have to agree. This July has been a great month for movies. August, on the other hand... Unless you feel this urge to see every Tom Cruise movie ever made (including the upcoming "Collateral" where he plays a hit-man who 'hijacks' a taxi...), the film cupboard is bare for the rest of the summer. Which is good, because I need a break from movies.
(Whatever!)
Finally, I must mention that I love how so many of the top songs out right now seem to have spiritual themes, passion, or implications. Take Hoobastank's song "The Reason," Evanescence's "My Immortal," or Switchfoot's "Meant to Live." Can't we just sing these songs on Sunday? They're great!
Like this Sunday. I have done it a thousand times, but whenever I get the opportunity to speak at The Chapel on a Sunday morning, it is a pretty incredible experience.
I think the preparation and just thinking about it is more intense than the actual moment.
All these thoughts and more... "Can I be true to what the Bible is saying?" "Will this be interesting for people?" "Will they feel compelled by the message to change something in their lives?" "Do I have enough cool pictures on my PowerPoint?" "Should I even use PowerPoint at all?" "Will I sweat?" "Should I stop talking for two days before this, so I can save my voice?"
In the end, it is all about God and what He wants to do.
Some of you reading this blogger have heard me, and encouraged me in this ordeal of speaking or preaching.
Others may wonder why I hardly ever talk with you about my job, and I don't bring it up much. (That sentence was redundant.)
Anyhow, I love public speaking, and I love God and people. It seems to be a good fit. But just like anything, it takes practice and hard work. In practice, I've "winged it" a few times, and then think "that was fun, but I'll need some notes."
This week I am speaking on Hebrews 10:19-25. We live in a culture that pursues independence but craves connection. We strive for individuality and ache for intimacy. Jesus Christ promises to connect us intimately to God and deeply to each other. My goal on Sunday is to get that message across in an accurate and compelling way. If people leave convicted about how they can activate depth and love in their relationships, I'll be a happy camper. (Nevermind the fact that I don't camp very often, and I don't like when people use cliche's. I will suspend said preferences in that area, and "camp happily.")
(See, some posts will be about silly movie reviews and Allie's latest development, and others are all serious and such. Thus is life, friends).
Meanwhile, on the Allison front... sometimes she cries, and it sounds like she is about to talk. Tonight, she was doing a half cry, which sounded like a soft-spoken "ell." Maybe she thinks her name is "Ellison."
Tomorrow, Denzel Washington's new movie, The Manchurian Candidate, opens. So does M.Night Shyamalan's new movie, named after a certain fantasy basketball team - "The Village."
I know one couple who saw four movies last weekend. (I know, you're thinking, "yeah, Gary, you WOULD know a couple like that - and it's probably YOU GUYS!). Nope, it's not us.
I'll let that couple remain anonymous, but also mention to you that they gave "I, Robot" a big thumbs up. Even though I didn't review it, I'd have to agree. This July has been a great month for movies. August, on the other hand... Unless you feel this urge to see every Tom Cruise movie ever made (including the upcoming "Collateral" where he plays a hit-man who 'hijacks' a taxi...), the film cupboard is bare for the rest of the summer. Which is good, because I need a break from movies.
(Whatever!)
Finally, I must mention that I love how so many of the top songs out right now seem to have spiritual themes, passion, or implications. Take Hoobastank's song "The Reason," Evanescence's "My Immortal," or Switchfoot's "Meant to Live." Can't we just sing these songs on Sunday? They're great!
Sunday, July 25, 2004
Movie Review Disclaimer...
My previous post was a movie review about The Bourne Supremacy.
Because of some conversations I have with people, or comments people make, I feel I have to make the following disclaimer. I will do so in a "comment/response" format.
COMMENT (from someone else): "Gary, you seem to watch a lot of movies - don't you have better things to do with your time?"
RESPONSE: "I do enjoy movies. I enjoy a great story that is well told by a director and well-portrayed by the actors. I think movies are actually the most effective sermons to today's culture. I actually do use much of my time to do other things. I spend a lot of time at work, doing ministry and being involved in people's lives. I have changed more diapers at this point, and I always enjoy holding Allison and spending time with her - I can't get enough of that. You know I like doing a website and writing a journal online. I am also starting to workout more at the local YMCA and spending time with people. I am very satisfied with how I'm using my time right now. I see movies as a productive hobby that I enjoy. I suppose I should mow the lawn tomorrow, though."
COMMENT #2: "Gary, you like to see movies right when they open - why is that?"
RESPONSE: "I don't know. I think it's because I'm a fan of movies. Again, I think stories are the most powerful way of getting through to people - and movies are our modern-day form of storytelling. Each movie is a parable, really. If a movie preview seems especially intriguing, or I really like a certain actor or director, I am excited to see it."
COMMENT #3: "Gary, I hear you go to some movies by yourself - what's up with that?"
RESPONSE: "I'd prefer to go with Jennie (my wife), and she has gone to more movies with me than not lately. An astute friend encouraged us to see two movies on the weekend before we had Allison, and we are glad we took his advice. We had a great time together. Just to be honest, there are some movies that Jennie doesn't like. She doesn't like action as much, and she doesn't like scary scenes or thriller movies.
I am also an only child, so I don't mind doing certain things by myself. I don't mind sitting in the theater by myself."
COMMENT #4: "Do you really think we care what you think of a movie?"
RESPONSE: "No, but it is a very easy way to start up a conversation. Especially with meeting new people, movies are often a great connection point. An easy way to start talking. I used to connect more in conversations about sports, but I'm getting tired of that."
COMMENT #5: "Tired of sports? Are you an idiot?"
RESPONSE: "No, I am not an idiot. I am just tired of talking sports sometimes. Maybe it's part of being a Cleveland fan. I'm tired of the same conversations about how things never go our way. I'd rather see Will Smith kill some robots than watch the Indians blow a lead late in the game for the 100th time."
Because of some conversations I have with people, or comments people make, I feel I have to make the following disclaimer. I will do so in a "comment/response" format.
COMMENT (from someone else): "Gary, you seem to watch a lot of movies - don't you have better things to do with your time?"
RESPONSE: "I do enjoy movies. I enjoy a great story that is well told by a director and well-portrayed by the actors. I think movies are actually the most effective sermons to today's culture. I actually do use much of my time to do other things. I spend a lot of time at work, doing ministry and being involved in people's lives. I have changed more diapers at this point, and I always enjoy holding Allison and spending time with her - I can't get enough of that. You know I like doing a website and writing a journal online. I am also starting to workout more at the local YMCA and spending time with people. I am very satisfied with how I'm using my time right now. I see movies as a productive hobby that I enjoy. I suppose I should mow the lawn tomorrow, though."
COMMENT #2: "Gary, you like to see movies right when they open - why is that?"
RESPONSE: "I don't know. I think it's because I'm a fan of movies. Again, I think stories are the most powerful way of getting through to people - and movies are our modern-day form of storytelling. Each movie is a parable, really. If a movie preview seems especially intriguing, or I really like a certain actor or director, I am excited to see it."
COMMENT #3: "Gary, I hear you go to some movies by yourself - what's up with that?"
RESPONSE: "I'd prefer to go with Jennie (my wife), and she has gone to more movies with me than not lately. An astute friend encouraged us to see two movies on the weekend before we had Allison, and we are glad we took his advice. We had a great time together. Just to be honest, there are some movies that Jennie doesn't like. She doesn't like action as much, and she doesn't like scary scenes or thriller movies.
I am also an only child, so I don't mind doing certain things by myself. I don't mind sitting in the theater by myself."
COMMENT #4: "Do you really think we care what you think of a movie?"
RESPONSE: "No, but it is a very easy way to start up a conversation. Especially with meeting new people, movies are often a great connection point. An easy way to start talking. I used to connect more in conversations about sports, but I'm getting tired of that."
COMMENT #5: "Tired of sports? Are you an idiot?"
RESPONSE: "No, I am not an idiot. I am just tired of talking sports sometimes. Maybe it's part of being a Cleveland fan. I'm tired of the same conversations about how things never go our way. I'd rather see Will Smith kill some robots than watch the Indians blow a lead late in the game for the 100th time."
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