Monday, January 28, 2008

Bitter Cold (a life changing event)

I was born and raised in southern Minnesota. After that I have seen many different climates and lots of different land, but Minnesota is the place I love, but not so much when it’s cold outside. The weather takes no prisioners. When I am on my way to class I sometimes leave early so I can stop at my buddies house, which is half way to school, just to warm up a bit. I love running, but I dislike running inside. So when I go outside in four layers of clothing, still freeze, and then feel the wind. It is way way too cold to dress down, and create my own wind. When I graduate I am going to move into a nice house with an attached garage so I don’t have to walk outside to a cold car, and I want a job where I park in a heated parking area. Bottom line, I love Minnesota, but I hate winter, snow, and cold.

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Intro Song

I like a lot of different kind of music. One particular genre that took me twenty years of life to like is country. Within country music I find that part of me that I am most proud of. This is my service to our great country. I find the most accurate description in Toby Keiths "American Soldier". This song came out the same year I went into the Army. Although the first three lines doo not apply to me as I am not a father. Most of the rest of the song does. If I had to go through the song and describe why every line was similar I could type for hours. Most of all I am proud to have served as most of the men in my family have. Although the song does miss one aspect of service, and that is that after my service I will always remember the Men and Women who stood beside me.

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

My Favorite Spot Ever

Somewhere past the morning twilight, on the southern coast of North Carolina, is a small island called "Oak Island". This is a place with late nights and lazy mornings. In the mid afternoon the only clock you need is a good change in skin tone, and a sweaty, cold Corona. The beach is quiet as the small waves lapp on the smooth sand. In the evening the coast is lined in lights, and the only destination is a small bar called O'Malleys. Then when the kareoke mic is turned off you make your way back to your beachside rental, and dream of the next placid day.