Month: August 2005

  • Full-text searches of books: print.google.com


    She must spend all day just reading her comments. Sorry, but that would be too much!


    I hope you enjoy these pictures as much as I do!

    Antz in My Plantz!


    Chris gave me an ant farm for my birthday, and we just
    got the ants in recently. Here they are starting away – Chris punched a
    couple tunnels in to get them started.

    This is from tonight – they’ve made great technical progress!

    This is as zoooomed in as I could get!
    You can find the ant farm at ThinkGeek.com – a favorite website of mine. They’re harvester ants with some
    cool looking bodies – huge jaws, heads, and abdomens. The blue gel is
    both structural for the farm and nutritious for the ants.

    A Quick Lesson in Apertures and Shutters

    On the left - I used a 1/25
    sec (fast) shutter, meaning the camera let in light for 0.04 seconds.
    The aperature was set to 2.2, meaning the opening was a big as my
    camera could handle. On the right - I used a 4 second (slow) shutter, but the aperture was really small (8.0) so that the image isn’t flooded with light.

    The foreground is pretty much the same, but the background is
    in focus in one and out of focus in the other. When the camera had a
    fast shutter with a large opening, only the close objects are in focus,
    blurring everything else (on the left). On the right, the foreground
    and background are in focus! That’s the result of the slow shutter and
    small opening.

    You might be wondering about why the
    picture on the left
    is grainy. Remember buying film? 100 speed for outdoors? 400 speed for
    indoors? Digital cameras use this principle too. I used 400 speed
    digital “film” on the left which is more grainy but is more sensitive
    to light so I could use a fast shutter. On the right is 50 speed film
    which does the reverse. An automatic setting on your camera handles all
    of these factors, but it’s fun to play with them. In fact, the ants
    were always blurry with autofocus, so I did that manually.

    More on exposures.


    I find the ability to search the Florida inmate system quite a curious setup. Not too unlike a dating service! Their records are a mile long! Shooting a missile? What the?!?!  Hold onto your checkbook and identity!

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    Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet
    Caroliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. That was a fun
    concert.

    Why did I go? My friend’s date fell through, so I had a free ride. Why

    Neil Diamond? It was free, and Lehnert is a hot date. Wait, so why did

    you go to a Neil Diamond concert? Cuz he’s the new hip!

    Did you follow the fashion advice? You can’t see in the picture, but

    I’m wearing sequined polyester pants. I did comb my hair straight back

    in the Diamond style and wore a collared shirt like every single other

    guy there. Silliness.


    Puppy Intermission

    We found a dozen of these in a customer’s backyard!


    Chicago!

    On

    Saturday, Chris and I drove down to Chicago to see our older brother,

    Perry, whom we have not seen since Christmas! On the left are the

    towers for the Chicago Mercantile Exchange with the office he works in

    being in the right tower. The corners of the building are such that

    there are 4 corner offices per corner, hence more rent to be charged!

    Their office is on the right here, with about half of it fitting in
    the

    picture. The rent? $10,000 per month. Yikes! Not too intense of a work

    environment, though, with much of the room being the entertainment

    center with an 80″ TV…

    Afterwards, we chilled out in Bridgeport where he lives and watched a

    whole lotta movies… Late at night we had some good discussions about

    family (Perry remembers my mom saying “kitchen closes at 9″ every

    morning) and his relating his mom’s house to “being at camp” and being

    at our house to “being at boot camp” which Chris and I readily

    understood!

  • I’m going to a Neil Diamond concert tonight at the Bradley Center. I
    barely know the guy. Should I bring a lighter for a ballad? Wear my
    tight nylon pants with the pink boa over my favorite ruffled white
    shirt? Go for the mohawk and put on some dark eyeliner? I don’t wanna
    look out of place, so I’m really looking for suggestions on this.

  • Either Kathryn, Chelsea, and Renee are all sharing the same computer or something is running noodley.

    If everyone could help me here, I think I’m a victim of Xanga stalking.



  • Hover the mouse over some pictures for descriptions.

    I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay, I sleep all night, I work all day.At 6:15am on Saturday, the plane left
    the gate in the dark with a steady rain and a sleeping passenger, who
    was questioning his sanity for picking an early flight. There was a
    girl in the airport, though, who kindly spent a couple of days with me.
    In fact, we hit up Portland right away, going to a funky Greek
    restaurant where I looked like a lumberjack.

    We checked out the Oregon Museum of Science and Industry
    in Portland where we struggled to understand the basic principles of
    sharing colored pencils and being good losers with paper airplane
    contests (ok, so I struggled to understand…).


    Chelsea, Kathryn, Vic, Nick (hey that's me!), and Esther (also referred to as 'the girl in Oregon')And we live in an oh-so-connected world! Driving through Portland,
    Esther comments that the campus pastors in Portland live just a couple
    blocks from where we were. Stop in I say! In moments, I met Vic and Kathy who were also visiting with Kathryn and Chelsea (pictured below except Kathy).

    Quick tale: Vic was skiing this past winter with my Chi Alpha campus
    pastor who would later tell me about Vic – and from there I found Vic’s
    Xanga site….through Coffeedrinkinfool? I dunno….where I left a
    comment. Vic left a note back about how great Esther’s blog was as she
    was posting from overseas about her experiences in Jordan. So here I am
    meeting the link for getting to Oregon in the first place! Well, God
    had something in mind, but I know we were all happy to have played a
    part (Kathy’s version of this).


    After
    a fun time at their house talking about Chi Alpha, gardening in the
    Pacific Northwest, and remodeling in their house, we were on the road
    for a teeny tiny 177′ waterfall. The Silver Falls State Park excursion was great because I was able to kick it with big trees – the obvious highlight to my day.

    Then I found out my antics were caught on camera.

    We ate at a fine dining establishment that night
    then caught up with Esther’s long-time friend Katie and her buddy Rory
    for a brief night out in the metropolis of Corvallis (the rest of the
    world is a suburb of this city). My first brew with symbolism of the
    old man/new man was tasted in this town: Rogue Dead Guy.
    Having felt suitably cultured in the local ways, the night was
    curtailed due to my extreme jetlagging sleepiness. The Chi Alpha boys
    house was just the place with an open couch and huuuuuge screen TV.
    House captain Josh and his fiance Kirsten were chilling with Mike…

    Hey that's me and Josh
    And the 4 of us took off to Calvary Chapel after breakfast.
    It was a great outdoor service that by its very nature escaped so many
    stereotypes that I was distracted the whole time. Get this: no revival
    tents! How crazy is that? Simple originality.

    So afterwards, I got to meet Esther’s Nana and head out with the XA
    gang to the coast where I lucked out in the weather department! It was
    sunny and beautiful and breezy – which was not what I was told to
    expect! Still, I didn’t bust out the Speedo. Sorry, folks.

    Just too much love for myself

    Two good friendsCory

    Who else would write their name in Arabic?Esther, Mike, Kirsten, and Sarah

    We had lunch with Jamie and Alisha, campus pastors for Oregon State
    University, but contractions kept Alisha from being able to make it to
    the beach.
    Hurray for new families, though! After the beach, my tour of Esther’s
    friends continued with more Chi Alpha people – her campus pastors Russ
    and Beth where pizza and conversation kept me going for hours. And more
    driving. And more talking. Then video clips on the big screen with Dan
    at what – 4am? I couldn’t believe Esther made it through the weekend on
    6 hours of sleep!

    In the morning, it was a teary goodbye to my new blood brothers and a
    drive up to the airport with stops at her Nana’s house and mom’s house
    where I surveyed the landscaping work I’ll have to do on my next visit.
    It was a splendid trip, and I hope I get invited back!

    This girl loves her scooter

    So you’ve read this – now see what Esther had to say. [Part 1] [Part 2] And subscribe to her site for a steady stream of solid posts. Hey, I’m sure glad I did!
  • For the fun of it, I scrolled through 8 painful pages of preteen
    profiles in the Milwaukee Metro here on Xanga. In what should not have
    come as a surprise, I know all but 1 of the 20-somethings listed. What.
    Where is the sanity. We need more old people here, and we need more
    qualifiers for Xangans Against Poor Grammar & Spelling.


    More memories…

    Today, Chris and I were working – maybe it was at lunch – and Chris paused silently for a moment. I knew what he was thinking. I look like my dad. A
    startling revelation. Between the two of us, we have years of genetics
    training, but it wasn’t until I let my hair air dry when it curled just
    like his hair. We have the same hair line, the same waves, everything
    but the color. Weird.


    In
    several hours, I’ll be hopping on a plane to – get this – Portland,
    Oregon. Has anyone ever heard of the place? Leading me on this tour is
    the splendid person on the right. The party starts in Portland and
    moves south to Corvallis where I’m supposedly sleeping at the Chi Alpha
    boys’ house. More like getting the inside scoop on Esther is what is.

    Really, though. Great people aside. Oregon = trees. Big trees. For
    whatever other redeeming qualities they may have, Oregon residents are
    basically infringing on the root space of some of the world’s coolest
    living organisms, and I’m looking forward to checking some out and – if
    possible – sharing some moments with the bark. In a hugging fashion.

  • A night out on the roof. With lightning.


    10 second exposure

    1/400 second exposure

    Scanning the Night Sky
    Note: It is a 270KB gif.

    I like how the stars pop out in a long exposure like that.


  • Before.

    During.

    After.

    All smiles at work. Little did I know, there was a hair lump on the back of my head.

    After, following Amanda’s styling pointers with girly girly texturizing taffy. That’s right. Taffy. I’ve crossed a new line.

    So I like it. Naysayers out there, hehe, face the wrath of Chris Ortiz,
    barber extraordinaire. He is the one to have wrought this work upon my
    head, and I thank him. It was long overdue!

  • AREA MAN GOES FOR THE CLIPPERS


    Sandy Castle, Staff Reporter

    Milwaukee, WI – In light of growing concerns over the length of
    his hair, Nicholas Crawford is reportedly getting a haircut today.
    Having left the locks unclipped for over 15 months, he claims the time
    has come to make a change.

    “My
    hair is a critical part of my appearance, and I want to be sure that my
    hair is communicating a consistent message,” Crawford shared in a
    candid interview with this reporter. He continued to express a profound
    interest in his brown and playfully curly hair, playing with it and
    twirling the ringlets between his fingers.

    “There comes a day in a
    man’s life where the Larry [of The Three Stooges] look becomes passé
    and you no longer want to have a mullet or a sloping ski jump on the
    back of your head,” Crawford continued. A brief glance on Crawford’s
    website indicates that physical appearance is a high priority for his
    life.

    An acquaintance, seeking to remain anonymous, added that, “Nick’s
    flaming metrosexuality plays a key role in his decision-making process,
    and I’m not surprised that he is looking for a better look.” Other
    calls to individuals given by Crawford as friends were not returned.

    He plans to have his hair cut at Jose’s on the intersection of 10th St. and National Avenue on Milwaukee’s south side.

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    I’m taking my sister to her first traffic court experience. Wish her well!

    Edit: She got a point ticked off, but the fine was already the minimum.
    Props to Menomonee Falls for creating a low-stress environment, but I
    would suggest having “World’s Wildest Police Chases” playing on the
    flatscreen TVs instead of the weather.


    Still thinking about what I might do for a PhD. The University of Illinois is a tempting prospect that I’m checking out. Here’s an article about some of their research that I would love to be involved with!

  • It hurts to see this.

    Anorexia, bulimia, cutters, everything. It’s so destructive – but what
    can I say? What can I do? The most and best I can do is to just love on
    people and bathe them in prayer, just as I would hope people would do
    for me when I’m struggling with things.