People talk a lot of shit about Las Vegas. "It's so gross...blah blah blah." I'd never argue with this, there are definitely aspects of the gross here, but for some reason I really like Vegas. That said, living somewhere and visiting somewhere are completely different. I might feel differently if I moved here.
Crista and Jarrett have completely rolled out the red carpet for me. I feel humbled by their generosity. They've put up with me hanging out in their house, chauffeured and guided me around to the different crags, taken me out to dinner (and even a show!), and have been generally awesome hosts. I hope someday I can repay the favors.
I've gotten to do some other fun things while I'm here, like visit the NDOW offices and dig through their archives looking for information about tui chub in their region. If you don't know anything about agencies or fish, the former sentence is going to be like Greek to you. All you need to know is that I've satisfied the other interests I have while in Vegas. We (Crista and I) also visited the Moapa Valley Wildlife Refuge, which is nearly finished but not yet open to the public. I'm totally a desert fish VIP here. I am so cool. Heh.
Let's see - as far as climbing goes, I've spent two days at Arrow Canyon, which is near Moapa, and I'll be spending my third day at Red Rocks today at the Stratocaster Wall. I enjoy climbing with Crista because she tries hard as hell, is stronger than me, and is also shorter than me. I really have no excuses. Plus she puts me on all the routes that she likes, and can give me beta when I ask. Seriously, she's practically guiding me around here. She'll even hang draws and poof holds. Pretty funny, and hey, I'm not too proud to accept that kind of help.
I've done a couple of .12s, flashed a couple of .11+s (that used to be .12s dammit!) and done a ton of other 5.11s. After flailing at Jailhouse ("I'm going to Flailhouse for the Dreadpoint"), it's a great vacation. I don't even want to try anything harder. I can fall all over the place at my home crag. I prefer to do some actual climbing when I'm on vacation.
I'm half looking forward to getting back and half not. I'm going to be buried under a pile of work when I get back, and I'm not excited about it. I'm already looking forward to May when the smelt and school will be done. Definitely hitting the road.
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Welcome to 2012
That's what somebody said to me when I told them I just bought an iphone. My 73 year old dad has an iphone, and ipad and a macbook. He is far more current than me. He also has a lot more money.
I bought an iphone - yay! So far I like it. People seem to be in love with theirs, so why not join the party? Going into the Apple store in the mall in Sac is kind of interesting - I swear Apple cuts across all sorts of demographic lines. It's a little like Wal-Mart but a hell of a lot more upscale. Even their staff, which is dominated by hipsters, has quite a few folks in the upper age brackets and of all sorts of backgrounds. What a successful company - it's pretty amazing really.
Speaking of diversity, I had a really interesting conversation with the guy who services my car. Even though I have a (not newer anymore) Volvo, I don't take it to the dealer - I take it to a guy in Davis so I can drop it off and ride my bike to work.
ANYWAY... He's Iranian, and immigrated around the end of the revolution...I think in the early 1980s or so. I swear when you have time to chat with people, it's always amazing what you find out. The guy who sold me the iphone took classes at ARC (where I teach), and taught ballroom dancing, and is a theater arts/film/english major...and obviously also working for Apple.
As I've gotten older I've become far better at listening to people and being genuinely interested. I guess that's part of growing up. Not that I'm not self-absorbed, but perhaps I'm less self-absorbed than I was in my 20s. And like my friend Jeff says..."I'm so over people trying to be important." As much as what we're born with, we're a product of our experiences...spending a lot of time with self-absorbed people has altered my priorities. Unfortunately I think that climbing lends itself to a lot of self-absorption.
I'm heading to Las Vegas tomorrow for a little over a week to climb with Crista and the other ladies. I'm so excited to go to some new crags! With GIRLS! I believe there will be bowling too, and probably some dealing with tui chubs for my "project." All in quotes because it's been on the waaaay back burner for a while. But it's close to my heart and every time I get a chance to work on it I get excited about it all over again.
Yeah Vegas!
And off to send Jeff another box of cookies...his were stale by the time he got them. Not ok.
I bought an iphone - yay! So far I like it. People seem to be in love with theirs, so why not join the party? Going into the Apple store in the mall in Sac is kind of interesting - I swear Apple cuts across all sorts of demographic lines. It's a little like Wal-Mart but a hell of a lot more upscale. Even their staff, which is dominated by hipsters, has quite a few folks in the upper age brackets and of all sorts of backgrounds. What a successful company - it's pretty amazing really.
Speaking of diversity, I had a really interesting conversation with the guy who services my car. Even though I have a (not newer anymore) Volvo, I don't take it to the dealer - I take it to a guy in Davis so I can drop it off and ride my bike to work.
ANYWAY... He's Iranian, and immigrated around the end of the revolution...I think in the early 1980s or so. I swear when you have time to chat with people, it's always amazing what you find out. The guy who sold me the iphone took classes at ARC (where I teach), and taught ballroom dancing, and is a theater arts/film/english major...and obviously also working for Apple.
As I've gotten older I've become far better at listening to people and being genuinely interested. I guess that's part of growing up. Not that I'm not self-absorbed, but perhaps I'm less self-absorbed than I was in my 20s. And like my friend Jeff says..."I'm so over people trying to be important." As much as what we're born with, we're a product of our experiences...spending a lot of time with self-absorbed people has altered my priorities. Unfortunately I think that climbing lends itself to a lot of self-absorption.
I'm heading to Las Vegas tomorrow for a little over a week to climb with Crista and the other ladies. I'm so excited to go to some new crags! With GIRLS! I believe there will be bowling too, and probably some dealing with tui chubs for my "project." All in quotes because it's been on the waaaay back burner for a while. But it's close to my heart and every time I get a chance to work on it I get excited about it all over again.
Yeah Vegas!
And off to send Jeff another box of cookies...his were stale by the time he got them. Not ok.
Friday, December 30, 2011
Alcatraz and Vegas
I found some mushrooms at Salt Point:
My first matsutakes in good condition, a lion's mane in good condition, some hedgehogs and black trumpets. Not pictured are candy caps and yellowfoot chanterelles. I took the hedgehogs and some of the yellowfeet over to Kevin and Emily's and we made a duck and mushroom pot pie with duck that Kevin shot that morning. It was gooooood. And so rich. The matsutake and lion's mane went into a stir fry, and the rest went into the dehydrator. I've become the person that people go to when they have a question like "do you have porcini powder?" I'm happy to say that yes, as a matter of fact I do have porcini powder - and you can definitely have some, as long as you share the duck jerky you are seasoning with it. I think a lot of people make really good food in Davis because there is NOTHING ELSE TO DO. It's a matter of survival.
Anyway, I'm working this route called Alcatraz at Jailhouse that is harder than anything I've ever tried, or at least have committed to trying. But what the hell else are you going to do at your home crag in the winter? It's a good route, I've done the first crux, am making progress on the second, and am linking substantial portions. The nice thing about starting to try a route is that you make a lot of progress really early...then it gets heinous if you plateau and realize that you can't do it. Hopefully this will not happen, but if it does, fuck it - I have a day job.
I want to go to Vegas for a week or so. Climbing with Crista and the "bitch pack" got me psyched to hang out there more and take advantage of the awesome ladies that call Vegas home. Of course, the semester is starting and I have no fucking clue what I'm doing in terms of teaching this class, and the smelt will start to spawn soon and I need to have an undergraduate up and running so that she can do a lot of the work (I won't have time, plus DNA extraction has "undergrad bitch work" written all over it). Oh yeah, and at some point I should finish my bloody PhD. My CDFG guy from Bishop has had the manuscript for a month and keeps telling me that he'll get it to me "tomorrow."
This blog is boring. If you are bored, don't read it.
My first matsutakes in good condition, a lion's mane in good condition, some hedgehogs and black trumpets. Not pictured are candy caps and yellowfoot chanterelles. I took the hedgehogs and some of the yellowfeet over to Kevin and Emily's and we made a duck and mushroom pot pie with duck that Kevin shot that morning. It was gooooood. And so rich. The matsutake and lion's mane went into a stir fry, and the rest went into the dehydrator. I've become the person that people go to when they have a question like "do you have porcini powder?" I'm happy to say that yes, as a matter of fact I do have porcini powder - and you can definitely have some, as long as you share the duck jerky you are seasoning with it. I think a lot of people make really good food in Davis because there is NOTHING ELSE TO DO. It's a matter of survival.
Anyway, I'm working this route called Alcatraz at Jailhouse that is harder than anything I've ever tried, or at least have committed to trying. But what the hell else are you going to do at your home crag in the winter? It's a good route, I've done the first crux, am making progress on the second, and am linking substantial portions. The nice thing about starting to try a route is that you make a lot of progress really early...then it gets heinous if you plateau and realize that you can't do it. Hopefully this will not happen, but if it does, fuck it - I have a day job.
I want to go to Vegas for a week or so. Climbing with Crista and the "bitch pack" got me psyched to hang out there more and take advantage of the awesome ladies that call Vegas home. Of course, the semester is starting and I have no fucking clue what I'm doing in terms of teaching this class, and the smelt will start to spawn soon and I need to have an undergraduate up and running so that she can do a lot of the work (I won't have time, plus DNA extraction has "undergrad bitch work" written all over it). Oh yeah, and at some point I should finish my bloody PhD. My CDFG guy from Bishop has had the manuscript for a month and keeps telling me that he'll get it to me "tomorrow."
This blog is boring. If you are bored, don't read it.
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Teaching is...interesting
I've been meaning to write down a few thoughts about my first-ever semester of teaching. And since I'm beating the shit out of some whisky-flavored marshmallows and it takes about 20 minutes, I have time. Awesome.
So one of the things that I was surprised to realize is that the students pretty much make up 50% of the good and the bad of a class. When I was planning the course, since I had no idea what to expect, I imagined a group of automatons who would just sit there and listen, or students who would argue with me about evolution or grades or whatever. In other words, I expected the worst. However the students really made the experience fun. They were psyched, engaged, and I became fond of most of them. There were a few annoying folks, but I suppose that is to be expected. Even the annoying ones weren't so bad.
When I was giving the final and students were turning in their papers, several of them thanked me, wanted to shake my hand or even give me a hug. It was pretty awesome, and made it all seem worth it. They really did make the class what it was.
I also realized, as I was leaving the final and locking up the classroom for the last time this semester, that I almost always feel really good after teaching. Even if, on the drive from Davis to Carmichael I was dwelling on something or upset about something, I'd forget about it during class and just have fun interacting with the students. It was a pretty cool experience. It's also cool to think that now I have another marketable skill - teaching. I by no means think that I am a great teacher, but it's something that I can do if a job opportunity ever comes up, or I decide that I'd like to teach at a community college. It would be pretty awesome to have so many holidays, that's for sure!
Ok I'm back after a day. I had my first "Feast of the Seven fishes" at a friend's house. Dungeness, smoked salmon, smoked trout, lobster tails, shrimp and herring. Ok so that's six fishes, but who's counting? This is a good tradition (as long as you leave the religion out, which we did). The lobster was awesome! I naturally brought dessert - a vegan dark chocolate pomegranate cake. Apparently for folks with milk allergies, you can make ganache with soy milk and you'd never know the difference. Oh yeah and bourbon flavored marshmallows, which turned out really well.
Now I'm finishing up the best pecan pie recipe I've ever made (maple star-anise pecan pie) to take to the ranch. I feel a little guilty that my parents showed up yesterday and I chose to eat lobster rather than whatever weird food my weird aunt was going to serve...but fuck it-I'd always rather eat lobster.
So one of the things that I was surprised to realize is that the students pretty much make up 50% of the good and the bad of a class. When I was planning the course, since I had no idea what to expect, I imagined a group of automatons who would just sit there and listen, or students who would argue with me about evolution or grades or whatever. In other words, I expected the worst. However the students really made the experience fun. They were psyched, engaged, and I became fond of most of them. There were a few annoying folks, but I suppose that is to be expected. Even the annoying ones weren't so bad.
When I was giving the final and students were turning in their papers, several of them thanked me, wanted to shake my hand or even give me a hug. It was pretty awesome, and made it all seem worth it. They really did make the class what it was.
I also realized, as I was leaving the final and locking up the classroom for the last time this semester, that I almost always feel really good after teaching. Even if, on the drive from Davis to Carmichael I was dwelling on something or upset about something, I'd forget about it during class and just have fun interacting with the students. It was a pretty cool experience. It's also cool to think that now I have another marketable skill - teaching. I by no means think that I am a great teacher, but it's something that I can do if a job opportunity ever comes up, or I decide that I'd like to teach at a community college. It would be pretty awesome to have so many holidays, that's for sure!
Ok I'm back after a day. I had my first "Feast of the Seven fishes" at a friend's house. Dungeness, smoked salmon, smoked trout, lobster tails, shrimp and herring. Ok so that's six fishes, but who's counting? This is a good tradition (as long as you leave the religion out, which we did). The lobster was awesome! I naturally brought dessert - a vegan dark chocolate pomegranate cake. Apparently for folks with milk allergies, you can make ganache with soy milk and you'd never know the difference. Oh yeah and bourbon flavored marshmallows, which turned out really well.
Now I'm finishing up the best pecan pie recipe I've ever made (maple star-anise pecan pie) to take to the ranch. I feel a little guilty that my parents showed up yesterday and I chose to eat lobster rather than whatever weird food my weird aunt was going to serve...but fuck it-I'd always rather eat lobster.
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Hueco memories + Neko Case
This song (the whole album in fact) reminds me of Hueco Tanks. I spent a month there about 7 years ago. My very good friend Kristina burned me the cd (back when we burned cds). We've been through a lot since then.
Off the album Blacklisted.
Still amazing, still makes me cry sometimes:
Off the album Blacklisted.
Still amazing, still makes me cry sometimes:
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
I suck at blogging
But it's because I'm really busy!
OK - I'm watching trashy tv - True Blood. It is gloriously trashy.
I just got back from Bishop last night, and had a great trip! Climbed with Crista and James...I LOVE climbing new things. I don't get to do that very much in the winter time...I'm chained to Jailhouse.
One of my students gave me pot fudge. I'd love to post this on FB, but it seems like a poor career move...so instead I'll put it on my blog which nobody reads.
I had a blitz of cookie making today - salted browned butter rice krispy treats, Christina Tosi's corn cookies, green tea shortbread, whisky caramel marshmallow and bacon bark, and gruyere and hazelnut crackers. It was a successful day all in all, and I hope the recipients enjoy everything!
I saw something new in the Bishop area - the red canyon and chidago petroglyphs. Plus I got to show Crista and James the pupfish - and they are still there, which is always a relief.
I'm hoping to go to Las Vegas for a week and a half after the New Year - I'm so excited about my new girl posse! Climbing with girls is the shit. I love it.
So that's the short version of the last month or so. Hopefully I'll get back to blogging regularly.
OK - I'm watching trashy tv - True Blood. It is gloriously trashy.
I just got back from Bishop last night, and had a great trip! Climbed with Crista and James...I LOVE climbing new things. I don't get to do that very much in the winter time...I'm chained to Jailhouse.
One of my students gave me pot fudge. I'd love to post this on FB, but it seems like a poor career move...so instead I'll put it on my blog which nobody reads.
I had a blitz of cookie making today - salted browned butter rice krispy treats, Christina Tosi's corn cookies, green tea shortbread, whisky caramel marshmallow and bacon bark, and gruyere and hazelnut crackers. It was a successful day all in all, and I hope the recipients enjoy everything!
I saw something new in the Bishop area - the red canyon and chidago petroglyphs. Plus I got to show Crista and James the pupfish - and they are still there, which is always a relief.
I'm hoping to go to Las Vegas for a week and a half after the New Year - I'm so excited about my new girl posse! Climbing with girls is the shit. I love it.
So that's the short version of the last month or so. Hopefully I'll get back to blogging regularly.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Order has been pepper-sprayed!
| The Daily Show With Jon Stewart | Mon - Thurs 11p / 10c | |||
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Jon Stewart does a pretty thorough job of excoriating UC Davis and the recent pepper sprayers across the country. Better than I anticipated, and I was expecting a lot!
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