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Thursday, December 30, 2004

A Man, A Can, A Book?

Taking vacation, I have curtailed my computer-related activities this week. I haven't been visiting the on line forums I enjoy very much, sending as much email, or blogging. So feeling somewhat lazy and out of touch, and since it is near the end of 2004, I felt I needed to share something. This has been the first "vacation" I have taken in several years and I'm not doing anything very exciting. Chris is on vacation too, so we have been spending our time doing things here in the city. Yesterday the weather was near 60 degrees, so we did manage an afternoon run on the James River in our kayaks. That was exciting for me as I have been unable to kayak or hike or do anything remotely outdoorsy since injuring my ankle six weeks ago. Of course our paddling excursion yesterday will be the suject of another blog post when I put myself in front of my copy of Photoshop to prepare some photos.


All in all, the Christmas holiday was wonderful and filled with the love and joy that one expects. Now, I am preparing for our New Year's Eve. We have opted to stay in since we have to get up early and go to one of his family gatherings New Year's Day, so I am cooking dinner for us. I'm cooking lamb which is not one of my favorites, but Chris likes it and I wanted to do something different. This morning, I poured through my old copies of Bon Appetit, surfed around epicurious.com, got out some of my favorite cookbooks. Chris became amused that I was spending so much time in the planning and preparation for a quiet dinner for two. So he pulls out one of the Christmas presents he received from his mother and we got a good chuckle.

If you're single, you know it's hard to cook for one person. Chris eats out a lot. I eat out a lot. We eat out alot together. I can cook very well, but don't do it often as I don't find the joy in it that so many other women do.

Anyway, his mother found a copy of the book, "A Man, A Can, A Microwave" and gave it to him for Christmas. It's an amazing book and if you are single, be you male or female, this book is very useful.




I really like the way recipes are laid out. It's very visual, very simple, making it super easy to find what you need from the store to make a meal. Brilliant concept really.

If you use the following link Amazon has a great feature called "Search Inside." There is another book in this series from Men's Health Magazine that you can search inside to see an example of the layout. Hardees commercials say that without them, some guys would starve. Well forget, Hardees...get this book instead. You'll be doing your guy a favor. Who knows, maybe he'll cook you up something. Heck, I'm even thinking about getting this series for my teenage girls.


A Man, A Can, A Plan

Monday, December 20, 2004

42 is a Magic Number

There are days in your life which are purely magical. Sometimes you get lucky and the magic happens on your birthday. I turned forty-two on Sunday, December 19. Forty-two must be a magic number. Who knew? When you think of reaching milestones in your life, forty-two isn’t the first number that pops into your head. Forty-two is twice twenty-one and we all remember looking forward to turning twenty-one. Well, forty-two seemed twice as nice as the day unfolded. I googled “The number 42” this morning and came up some interesting points to ponder. Here are forty-two of my favorites from the web page Deep Thought:

--If you want to skip any part of this story, skip these 42 items-------->

  1. The Earth is 42 orders of magnitude (based on powers of ten) larger than the Planck Length (in case you dont know what that is, it is the smallest length that humans have been able to measure; all below the Planck Length is impossible to measure because time and space merge, and relativity ceases to be the rule. The Planck Length is 1 x 10^-35m.)
  2. The angle at which light reflects off of water to create a rainbow is 42 degrees.
  3. 42 is the natural vibration frequency of human DNA
  4. It is 4.2 light-years to the nearest star from our solar-system?
  5. The total number of dots on a pair of dice is 42
  6. 42 is 4 tens and 2 ones. 4 is the only perfect number (the number is a perfect square AND it is the only number to have the same number of letters as the number represents) 2 squared is 4, the perfect number.
  7. Take ANY number, square its digits, and then add them up. Do the same thing with the answer. If you keep doing this indefinitely your final answer will either be a 1, or you'll enter a loop of solutions that -culminate- with the number 42
  8. The Earth is sometimes referred to as the third stone (or rock, if you're a Jimi Hendrix fan) from the sun. A stone (British measurement system) is 14 pounds, so we have 3 x 14 = 42
  9. All dogs have a total of 42 teeth over their lifetimes
  10. A barrel contains 42 gallons
  11. There are 42 countries in the game of Risk
  12. Fox Mulder from X-Files, apartment address is 42
  13. In the movie "Ghost", Patrick Swayze learns to move things (as a ghost) at subway platform 42.
  14. Joseph Heller's Novel "Catch-22" has 42 chapters
  15. In Romeo and Juliet, juliet sleeps for 42 hours
  16. Dr. Seuss wrote 42 Children's Books
  17. There are 42 decks on the Enterprise NCC1701-D (the Next Generation ship)
  18. The Antimatter generator is on deck 42 --which, as any physicist will tell you, is an impossibility. Proof that Starfleet is really using an Infinite Improbability engine in their starships...
  19. Episode 42 of Star Trek TNG introduces the Borg
  20. Jackie Robinson, the first African-American to play Major League Baseball, wore uniform number 42 for the Brooklyn Dodgers.
  21. Bill Clinton was the 42nd President of the United States
  22. Jerry Garcia was born in 1942
  23. Pierce Brosan, Age 42, stars as the new the James Bond, in "Golden Eye"
  24. Elvis Presley died at the age of 42
  25. Elvis' father died at age 42.
  26. Paul McCartney was born in 1942
  27. James Earl Jones' high-school basketball jersey number was 42
  28. Apple filed 42 patents on technology developed for its Color LaserWriter 12/600 PS
  29. It took the hosts of a local Los Angeles radio talk show (called "The Computer Guys") 42 minutes to install Windows 95
  30. Apple sold QuickTime Denim Shirts for $42
  31. 424242 as a hexi decimal back color in html is a very depressing grey
  32. There is very often a 42 on the zipper of your Levis
  33. Some Japanese people bought the Empire State Building with $42 billion dollars
  34. Napoleon graduated 42nd in his class at Brienne military school
  35. Cleopatra became Marc Anthony's mistress in 42BC
  36. When you reach the California border, you only have 42 miles to go to Las Vegas
  37. Only 42% of the second-class passengers on the Titanic survived.
  38. There are 42 eyes in a deck of cards
  39. A Playtex Wonderbra® consists of 42 individual parts
  40. The right arm of the Statue of Liberty is 42 feet long
  41. There are 42 rooms including bath, in the White House, excluding closets!!
  42. This sentence is forty two characters long
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Somehow none of these were as interesting as the day I had.

The day started in its usual way. It was a typical Sunday morning; we had been out late on Saturday night. I got up around 9am and the phone rang. Our friend Mary had been up since the wee hours of the morning and was ready to go out for Sunday morning breakfast.Chris explained to her that I had just gotten out of bed and hadn’t even had a shower. She was insistent that we come as we are. She had to get out of her house to get out of the cleaning lady’s way. I’m not a morning person at all and the thought of having to get moving so quickly was not a pleasant one for me. It was my birthday after all...and no one had wished me a happy one yet. Hmmm, that was odd. I hadn’t received any “Good morning, sweetie. Happy Birthday!” wishes from my usually thoughtful man. There had been no phone calls from my daughters, nor my mother. So I brushed my hair, it wasn’t too bad, and out the door we went.

We got to the restaurant where I was expecting to hear Mary and Chris yell out birthday greetings. Neither of them said a word. I was so disappointed. They talked as if it was just any old Sunday. I felt neglected, but tried not to let it show. The three of us, plus my mother, were planning to celebrate over dinner later, anyway. But still, it would have been nice to have it acknowledged.

Mary had asked if I wanted to come over to wrap Christmas presents that afternoon. I told her that the first thing I wanted to do was take a shower and I would call her to let her know. I hadn’t really thought about what I wanted to do that afternoon and so far the day was a bit disappointing. Breakfast was over and we were in the car headed back to Chris' house. Still no one had wished me anything. I couldn’t help it, but a little tear went rolling down my cheek followed by another one, then another. I couldn’t make them stop, so I stared out of the passenger window so he wouldn’t see. I was terribly ashamed of myself for behaving this way.

Then I heard a low tone singing the Happy Birthday song. He hadn’t forgotten! But now I couldn’t look at him because I didn’t want him to see my wet face. Who was I kidding? He knew what was happening. So I said, “I thought you forgot.” He put an arm around my shoulders as best he could since he was driving and said absolutely not. We got to his house and I jumped in the shower feeling better, but foolish. While I was putting on some makeup, I heard the stereo playing “Cut the Cake” recorded by John McCutcheon. It’s a toe-tappin’, upbeat tune and I love the hammered dulcimer! He had searched on iTunes for the song and was successful. Gotta love iTunes!

So I walked out of the bathroom stunned and we danced around through the rest of the song. Then he asked me if I wanted more and of course I said, “Yes!” On the mantle was a card, and underneath it a small package. The card was hysterical. We both have an odd sense of humor and the card was the right pick. And I teared up, how many guys would spend any amount of time picking out just the right card? The package was square and I guess it was a cd. What a cd it was! Mary was responsible for introducing us. As she puts it, we are “two geeks in a pod.” Of course, we take it as a compliment! The cd in the package was William Shatner’s, “Has Been”.

Yep, that’s right, Captain Kirk!

It’s not bad at all, very artsy and produced by Ben Folds from Ben Folds Five. Guest performers include Aimee Mann, Joe Jackson, Brad Paisley, Henry Rollins and Adrian Belew. Bill Shatner, now here’s someone not afraid to take a risk not matter what his age. Was there a lesson in there for me?

Next the phone rang. My mother called to give me birthday wishes and to tell me a much anticipated package from a very talented maker of hand-made books had arrived. Thanks Ash! I love everything!
Then my two daughters called! It was great hearing their voices and we laughed an giggled. Fortunately, we'll get some visiting time during Christmas. With my spirits brightened, I decided to go over an wrap presents with Mary. We had a blast! Eating cookies, drinking hot chai tea (the weather had gotten colder) and watching season two of Sex and the City. I know, SITC is not your usual holiday television fare, but it seem appropriate as we giggled, wrapped presents and talked girl-talk. Time passed so quickly, and I had to go pick up my mother. We were all to meet at the restaurant, our favorite Thai place by 6:30.

My mom and I were the first to arrive. I was able to get our usual table in the back. Mom and I talked about the weather. It was raining miserably. Areas north and west of us were expecting snow, but we had this horrible cold winter rain. I mentioned to mom that I wished it would snow. I was wishing for the kind of snow that sticks to the trees and makes it look like you are driving through a Christmas card. Chris arrived followed by Mary. Mary was carrying a small package and a card. Of course I wanted to open it, but I was made to wait. She and Chris had chipped in together they told me to get me something that I really needed. I couldn’t even begin to imagine what it was. I am at a place in my life when there is nothing I need. Sure, there are things that I want, but need? I have everything that I need.

Over the last year, we had gotten to know the guy who runs the restaurant. We had gone there Christmas Eve last year. After driving around to several of our favorite restaurants, we found this Thai place open and gave it a try. Delicious! We’ve been fans of the place ever since and have eaten there most Sunday nights. Dinner was superb. I had the Siam Duck Curry! It was wonderful. At the end of dinner, the lights in the back of the restaurant dimmed out. Nong brought out orders of fried ice cream. He had even placed and lit a birthday candle on mine. Of course “Happy Birthday” was sung and I had to blow out the candle and make a wish. Since there wasn’t any “thing” I was particularly wishing for, I wished I would wake up in the morning to a beautiful snow. But I knew that wasn’t possible since it was very blustery and raining.

I was finally allowed to open Mary’s card and the gift that she and Chris had purchased together. It was a pair of Sticky Buns! Not the eating kind, but the “fuzzy rubber” pants (fleece lined, rubber laminated) that kayakers like us found warm and toasty to wear during the winter paddling months. These things are expensive and the pair I currently owned barely had any laminate left. I’d had them for six years and it was time they retired.

Sticky Buns

It was a wonderful dinner with wonderful friends and a wonderful gift to boot! We put on our coats and headed toward the door. We noticed a restaurant employee sitting at one of the tables staring out the window. We had been in the back of the restaurant where there were no windows and thought this looked a little odd. We looked out the window and all of us gasped...The ground, the road, everything was covered…white! It was snowing! It was snowing!

In the time we had been in the restaurant, the rain had turned to snow and made everything just lovely. It was like the kind I had wished for as it was stuck on everything and it looked like you were driving through a Christmas card. I was taking mom home and we were on the highway. I decided that I would get off downtown. I wanted to get a picture of the deer at the James Center (the subject of an earlier blog post) in the snow. I had seen that only one other time since moving here.

We parked the car on the street and ran out to snap a couple of pictures. The snow was coming down hard, flying everywhere. At the James Center there is a unique clock tower which plays part of a tune every quarter hour. On the hour, the clock tower plays the entire tune and strokes the time. It was 8:15 and Joy to the World started to chime. My mother said, “Wow, you really got a birthday present. Look, it’s 8:15. That’s the time you were born."

This was almost like a scene from “It’s a Wonderful Life.” Mine has been a wonderful life, even during the bad times. Forty-two is a magical number, very magical indeed!


The Clock Tower @ the James Center, 8:15pm 12/19/2004

IN MY LIFE

--the beatles

There are places I remember
All my life, though some have changed

Some forever not for better

Some have gone and some remained

All these places have their moments

With lovers and friends

I still can recall

Some are dead and some are living

In my life, I've loved them all

But of all these friends and lovers
There is no one compares with you

And these memories lose their meaning

When I think of love as something new

Though I know I never lose affection

For people and things that went before

I know I often stop and think about them

In my life, I love you more


Though I know I never ever lose affection

For people and things that went before

I know I often stop and think about them

But in my life, I love you more

I love you more...I love you more

Wednesday, December 15, 2004

It's In The Mail

I finally got all of my Christmas cards mailed. Inspired by some graphic designer friends of mine, I decided to make them this year. I procrastinated just a bit, however, and even though I wasn't planning on doing another kayaking theme, it just sort of happened. I wanted to use the snow globe idea. I have loved those things since I was a child and I collect them. Also, snow is one of those holiday symbols that means peace and doesn't offend any religious group of which I am aware. I saw this book last year about snowflakes that I wished I had gotten, but didn't. Maybe this year. The photography is spectacular!

You can look inside this book (an Amazon feature I really like) by going here: The Snowflake: Winter's Secret Beauty

So I wanted to use a snow globe. I had already bought glitter glue and these iridescent/translucent snowflakes. I also had a great shot of our city skyline and was trying to think of a way to fit that in. Then I ran across a kayaking photo. Growing short of time, I merged the skyline, and the kayaking shot into the snowglobe using PhotoShop. This "yakball" that I created is quite appropriate since Richmond offers an Urban Class IV whitewater run through it's downtown; the only one of its kind in the U.S.



I did the layout in InDesign and printed the piece. I have this great rotary trimmer which I used to trim out the card. The trimmer has some different blade options which are cool to use. Two of the blades I found particularly handy were the scoring blade and the deckled edge blade. The deckled edge blade made an interesting trim exposing the last line from the inside of the card. So the receiver views that one line that doubles as an opening and closing greeting.

Next, I took the glitter glue and dabbed it on the snowglobe, then smeared it around. When I was done, I had glitter all over me. Oh, what fun! Then I placed a single snowflake on the outside of the globe and one on the inside of the card where my signature would go. This was a blast! Making things is so good for you! Make some art, it's good for your heart!

Outside of Card

of course this line is a reference to "whitewater". Most of these cards are going to other paddlers, so they'll get it.


Inside of Card





Thursday, December 09, 2004

Deer Hunting in Downtown

Last night, I went deer hunting. Ok, ok, it's not what you think. I had some time before I met my man for dinner, so I trekked on down to the James Center which is located at the heart of Richmond's Downtown. The James Center was built in the 1980s at the site of the most important and largest manufacturing and transporation center from Colonial times to the Civil War.



Looking down. Cary Street is on the right. 9th Street is at the top

From the James Center web site

" Situated on the falls of the James, the area of the James Center was associated with the early canal of the James River Company (which was established at the prompting of George Washington) and the later James River and Kanawha Canal systems, providing a series of canal locks to enable barges to bypass the rapids. These were the most important transportation routes in early 19th century Virginia. Richmond was the port through which goods and materials passed to sailing vessels in the lower James and out to sea.


Most of what is now the James Center was occupied by the Great Turning Basin of the James River and Kanawha Canal. This huge man-made body of water was three blocks long, from what is now 8th Street to 11th Street and one block wide, from just inside Cary Street to Canal Street. The Canal and Basin were the transportation focus of the city, and clustered near the edge of these features were tobacco warehouses, flour mills and iron works. The Turning Basin served as a terminal for canal barges to unload, turn around and prepare for their return trips. Tobacco, cotton, flour and coal were exported; English woolens, French perfumes, Brazilian coffee, and East Indian spices were imported. "


What this means is that ships arriving from the Atlantic Ocean could navigate the Chesapeake Bay, head up the James River and use the system of locks surveyed and built under the direction of George Washington to get their goods as far as Richmond. Because Richmond sits at the James River Fall Line, in order to get goods to the west, a canal system was created to carry items by bateau. The bateau would navigate the canal until they were beyond the fall line, then re-enter the James River and head through the Piedmont to reach the mountains around Lynchburg, VA.

Of course, the railroad was established and completely changed the way goods moved. The canals were no longer used and were subsequently abandoned. Find out more about the James Center.


Richmond Skyline from Church Hill Richmond Skyline from Manchester Bridge
Richmond Skyline from Church Hill (where I live) and the Manchester Bridge

So what does this have to do with deer hunting? For the last 19 years the James Center set out one of the most enjoyable holiday displays I have ever seen. The James Center is the focus of the city's Grand Illumination and it is truly a joy to behold. The display consists of two forests about 3 city blocks long of white, lit deer appearing to romp amoung the grounds underneath lighted trees. The companies owning buildings in that district get in on the act as well by outlining their buildings with lights which outline the skyline. This display was most beautiful a few years ago when it snowed early and the deer had a blanket of white in which to play. Alas, no chance for snow last night. It was a balmy 60 degrees when I was snapping these photos.

Field of Deer

Deer surround the Clock Tower


Children and adults alike roam gleefully around the deer, taking pictures, singing, laughing, and looking for Rudolph. Rudolph is the one with the red bulb for a nose. If you just can't find your holiday spirit, you will find it here.

I Found Rudolph!


I found Rudolph! and my Holiday Spirit!






Thursday, December 02, 2004

Weird Richmond

I was in Barnes and Noble and saw the Weird U S calendars and a book. Weird U S started as Weird NJ, a newsletter that two guys, Mark and Mark sent to their friends. It was a shear collection of odd. Eventually their idea grew to become Weird U S and now they are featured on the History Channel. The next show airs December 11.

At Barnes & Noble, there was a flyer that was asking for folks to send submissions to Weird U S. Your submission could potentially be published in one of their upcoming books. When I got home, I went to their web site to see if one of my favoite places here in the city was listed. Not seeing it on the web site, I submitted it. I've already heard from one of the Marks and he was very excited to have received my submission. Below is what I submitted. If you ever visit Richmond, you simply must check out Hollywood Cemetery.



One of the most visited tourist attractions in Richmond, Virginia is Hollywood Cemetery. It is located on the north end of the Robert E. Lee Bridge, just off the Belvidere exit of the Interstate 195 (Downtown Expressway). Overlooking the James River, this “rural-style” cemetery is perhaps America’s most beautiful garden cemetery. Visitors will find one of the finest collections of mortuary art including cast iron work, angels, and obelisks.

Designed in 1847, Hollywood Cemetery is the final resting place of many distinguished individuals including many notable Virginians such as Presidents James Monroe and John Tyler, General J. E. B. Stuart, and writer Ellen Glasgow as well as Jefferson Davis, President of the Confederate States. Also buried here are the remains of over 18,000 Condederate dead. The cemetery takes its name from the groves of holly trees on the grounds. A map of cemetery highlights is available at the cemetery entrance. An easy way to see the following sites is to take a driving tour through the cemetery and follow the blue line painted on the road.


A cemetery is often the subject of ghosts and legends. Hollywood is no exception. Here are some stories associated with Hollywood Cemetery :



The Pyramid:


In the Confederate section of the cemetery stands a ninety-foot pyramid which was completed in 1869. No mortar was used in the construction of this pyramid made of rough-hewn Richmond granite which made placing the capstone difficult. Apparently the crane that was used was not tall enough. A volunteer was needed to guide the capstone into position. Guiding the capstone would be quite dangerous. A sailor serving time in the state penitentiary volunteered and since no others had come forward, he was allowed to perform this task. The authorities granted the man his freedom since his chances of surviving the task were 50-50.

The pyramid is a monument to the 18,000 Confederates from all Southern States, and includes Confederate President Jefferson Davis, J.E.B Stuart, George Pickett, Matthew Fontaine Maury, and the first Confederate soldier killed during the war, Henry Lawson Wyatt. Twenty-three Confederate generals are buried here as well as soldiers from battles around Richmond and the Confederate Dead exhumed from Gettysburg in the 1870s, were re-interred here on what is now known as Gettysburg Hill. In the cornerstone of the pyramid are entombed various Confederate artifacts including a Confederate flag, a button from Stonewall Jackson's coat, and a lock of Jefferson Davis' hair.

Many people have reported seeing orbs, feeling “cold spots”, feeling their energy drain and becoming ill the next day when visiting near the pyramid.



Winnie Davis


After first being buried in New Orleans, Jefferson Davis, president of the Confederacy, was moved to
Hollywood Cemetery in 1893. Here he rests with his other family members including his daughter Winnie. Winnie is said to have died from a broken heart because she unfortunately fell in love with a Yankee. Her young beau, Alfred Wilkinson, was the grandson of a staunch abolitionist and was rejected by Jefferson Davis when he for permission to marry Winnie. Winnie’s health began to deteriorate over the next year, so much so that her father changed his mind. But he changed it too late. Winnie died without ever marrying at the age of thirty-four. There is an angel in mourning at her grave which is said to shed tears.




The Iron Dog

This cast iron dog can be found keeping watch over a little girl’s grave. The dog stood outside a shop in the bustling city of Richmond and a little girl used to pass by it on her way to school. She would stop and pet the dog and talk to it. The little girl died of scarlet fever. When the store owner learned of her death, he presented to iron dog to the family so that the dog could keep watch over her grave. Also, the Civil War began shortly after the girl died and some people believe that the dog was placed in the cemetery to prevent it from being melted down and used in the war effort. The dog was made by Haywood and Bartlett Iron Company of Baltimore, Maryland. It was their company mascot and was made between 1859-1898.

Since this dog is said to guard her grave, it comes to life to chase people from her gravesite. It has also been known to move on occasion. Many people have reported seeing it pointed in one direction and passing it later, it was pointed in another direction.




The Marble Lady

At the grave of Colonel Thomas Branch, one will find a most beautiful, life-size marble lady. Col. Branch founded Merchants Bank which became a part of Bank of America. The lady is said to come to life every year on the day of his death and momentarily looks up at onlookers, with tears in her eyes. She then resumes her position.






The Richmond Vampire

There are many vaults in Hollywood Cemetery. Some are ornate and finely decorated, but the vault of William Wortham Pool is not particularly interesting in design or decoration. What is interesting about this vault is the legend that surrounds Mr. Pool. An accountant with a rare blood disease, he is rumored to have been banished from England for vampirical practices. Mr. Pool died in the early 1920s and there have been reports of a being leaving and entering the tomb many times through the years. There have also been reports that the tomb has been broken into on the equinoxes and at Halloween by Satan worshippers and the remains of Mr. Pool spread around the cemetery arranged in symbols of the occult. The door to the vault is now sealed shut, Mr. Pool's remains have been relocated and the gate at the entrance is locked with a chain.