Thursday, May 31, 2007

More good news



Earlier this week I found that the pair of robins under our deck, who have grown quite tame and accustomed to us, are now the proud parents of four little chicks. For some reason, the fortune of this little family seems to mirror that of our own; no sooner did I make this discovery than I learned that Jewel and Kendall have sold their house, and Tanis and John have bought one. We are really excited that both Hardy families have accomplished their goals and will be able to put down roots in such a nice town.

I will continue to watch our little guests and post updates on how they are doing. I hope that their family, and ours, will continue to be blessed. One other thing I noticed is the second oldest chick seems to be the most vocal in the nest, and picks on the oldest one a little. Hmm... where have I seen that before?



- C

Thursday, May 24, 2007

The Guys' Bike Trip 1995


Trevor Flexhaug recently posted this picture on his facebook page and it brought back a lot of memories for me. Although we could not have realized it at the time, this was a crossroads in our lives. The camera's shutter managed to capture the precise moment that separated our childhood in Claresholm from the rest of our lives as adults, and whatever that would entail. For this post, I am including a series of excerpts from a journal I kept.

I hope this post will help the guys in the picture remember the great time we had together, and possibly to help everyone else remember that time in their lives when they were most carefree. When they didn't know what the future, or even the next day, held in store for them.

"June 30th, 1995
I woke up at 6:15 and packed my bike for a trip to B.C. then went in to Trevor's house to study for the Math 30 Final Exam. We ended up playing Super Bomberman on the Nintendo. We finally went in and wrote the test which was actually pretty easy. After making a few last minute purchases, we gassed up our motorcycles and Scott Hamon, Dave Mulholland, Trevor Flexhaug, and I headed out to Wasa Provincial Park in B.C.


The ride was wicked. We had all our gear strapped to our bikes with bungee cords and there was barely enough room to sit. We rode in a tight group and made pretty good time until we hit a stretch of the highway that had been badly damaged by flooding. Because one of the lanes was washed out, they were only allowing traffic through one way each half hour. We got to go up to the front of the line because we were on motorcycles and while we waited, we played hackysack on the side of the road.

When we got to the campground we set up Trevor's tent and then went for a swim in the lake. I called home then we came back to camp and made kraft dinner. At "quiet time" we stalked around the campground, shining Trevor's laser pointer on peoples' tents. At least two wardens were driving around looking for us so we came back and made ichiban and hot chocolate. Instead of sleeping in the tent, we parked our motorcycles in a square and slept on the ground, our sleeping bags under the stars and inside the fence of bikes.



June 31st, 1995
Today we left our gear at the camp and drove our bikes into Fairmont where for four dollars we spent the day at the outdoor hot springs. We tanned and dove off of the diving boards. When we finally decided to head back to camp we got caught in the rain and our clothes got soaked. We ate our dinner in the rain and went to bed.



July 1st, 1995
This morning was nice and warm so we went to Camper's Beach, just past the main gates. We tanned and swam and played hackeysac until it was time for Dave and Scott to leave. The four of us drove into Cranbrook where I had a gas station attendant take a picture of us all on our bikes. After Dave and Scott drove off, Trevor and I found a laundromat where we washed our dirty clothes. While they were washing we went for a drive and saw that the Arman Theater was playing Batman Forever at 7:00pm. There wasn't enough time before the movie to put our clothes in the dryer so the lady that worked there gave us some garbage bags to keep them in so we could bring them back after the movie. The movie was kind of dumb. When we got back to the laundromat it was closed but the lady let us in. While our clothes were drying we helped the husband and wife clean up and talked to them about the Church and about our missions that we were planning on going on. I think we left them with a good impression.

After that we drove around Cranbrook trying to find where the fireworks were going to be. Some girls in a park gave us directions and when we got there, there was a lot of people and some local bands playing. After the fireworks ended, we drove back to the campsite in the dark and went to bed.



July 2, 1995
This morning we woke up at 6:30am and had a bath in the lake then shampooed our hair in the bathroom sink. We packed our church clothes on our motorcycles and drove into Cranbrook. We had breakfast at McDonald's and changed in the bathroom. We went to sacrament meeting in both wards and I bore my testimony in one of them. After church we came back to camp and watched a presentation at the amphitheater on cattle ranching in the Kooteneys. We had some hot chocolate, then went around to each of the campsites and said 'good night' to everyone in the campground. We were just getting into our sleeping bags just as it started to rain.




July 3rd, 1995
This morning the tent was soaking wet inside. Everyone else in the campground had big campers and trailers, we were one of the only ones with a tent and we were definitely the only ones camping with motorcycles. One of the other campers came and gave us a big tarp to use. He was the father of the two girls a few campsites down from us. He said that he was from Calgary and he had rode a motorcycle too. Almost as soon as we got the tarp up, he came back with one of his daughters and gave us some extra rope. Finally, the two daughters came by and gave us a fire log. We decided that we needed to do something for them so we found something we could use as a vase - a vodka bottle from one of the campers near us - and made a bouquet of wildflowers. We also ran to the general store where we bought some cookies that we put on a paper plate we got from another campsite. We went to the families campsite and gave them the cookies and the flowers. They got a good laugh.

July 4th, 1995
This morning we had oatmeal for breakfast then packed up the camp. After we gave the tarp and rope back to the family we borrowed it from, we went down to the lake for a swim. There was a girl there that I asked to have my picture taken with. That way we could make up a story about meeting some girls and Dave and Scott would regret leaving so soon. We then changed into our riding clothes and started for home. The clouds were building into another storm and we started to get rained on but we kept going and eventually got out from under it. We stopped in Sparwood to get a picture of our bikes next to the 200 tonne dump truck. We got back into Claresholm at around 7pm and the young women were having their "camp" inside the gym at the church. I took a picture of that so we could see how much better our camp was than theirs, then Trevor and I shook hands and left for our homes.

It was hard to admit but the bike trip was over. "



After this trip, we started to go our separate ways. I went to Calgary to enroll in University and find a place to live. Some of us lived together for a while in Calgary until Scott was the first to leave on his mission. One by one we went, but after our missions, we again met at Wasa to go camping. At first it was just us guys. Then it was us and our wives. Then it was families with young children.

That spur of the moment bike trip to celebrate the end of high school, has today become a yearly tradition. No matter where we have settled, it has managed to keep everyone close for the past 12 years.

Maybe it's time that the guys went on another motorcycle trip...





- C

Rainy Day Recipe


A rainy/snowy day always calls for good warm soup and bread! Here are a couple of recipes we really enjoy...


Creamy Corn and Turkey Soup

1/2 cup chopped onion
1 cup chopped red pepper
2 Tbsp butter or margarine
125 g (1/2 of 250-g pkg.) cream cheese, cubed
1 can (12 fl oz / 341 ml) cream-style corn
2 cups chicken broth
3/4 cup milk
2 cups shredded cooked turkey (or chicken breast)


Cook onion and the peppers in butter in large saucepan on medium heat until tender, stirring frequently. Reduce heat to low.
Add cream cheese; cook until melted, stirring constantly. Add corn, broth, milk and turkey; mix well.
Cook until soup is heated through, stirring occasionally.



Jalapeno Cheese Bread

1 cup milk
2 Tbsp butter
2 jalapenos, seeded, diced (I usually add a 3 or so, just cause it's more flavorful!)
3/4 cup cheddar cheese
1 tsp salt
3 tsp sugar
3 cup flour
2 tsp yeast
If you are using a stand mixer, I find you only need a little over 2 1/2 cups flour. After I bake the bread through, I put some grated cheese on top and broil it for a couple minutes until it is melted and bubbly.

Hope you enjoy!





- H

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Mother's Day



I just wanted to take a second and wish everyone a happy mother's day. I don't say it often enough but I know that the work you mother's do in your homes is the most important work that a person could ever do. Unfortunately, the fame goes to rock stars and sports personalities instead of the people who are really making a difference.

When Heather was pregnant she used to worry - a lot - about whether or not she would be a good mother. I was sure that she would, but now I think that the worrying is part of the reason why.

I will always remember the time that Heather spent in the hospital on bed rest with Ella. I tried to spend as much time there as I could, but I felt like I was going stir-crazy after just a few hours. The women she shared her room with had the same condition and the same restrictions, but they would hardly stay put until their next cigarette break. For three months Heather lay on her back, getting up only to use the bathroom - and she did it so the baby could make it as close to term as possible and have the greatest chance at being healthy. It made a powerful impression on me to see that she could sacrifice so much for a child she hadn't even met yet. I realized then that she was in a whole other league of mothers. She was the sort of mother that mine had been.

A few quotes to end with:

Of all the rights of women, the greatest is to be a mother. - Lin Yutang

I remember my mother's prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to me all my life. - Abraham Lincoln

The commonest fallacy among women is that simply having children makes them a mother--which is as absurd as believing that having a piano makes one a musician. - Sidney J. Harris



- C

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Family Blessings




Last night as I crawled into bed after work, Heather woke up and told me the news that Kendall and John had both gotten the jobs they applied for in Cardston. If that wasn't enough news, she also told me that Jewel was expecting! (Jewel probably tried to call me at work, but I must have been tied up on something). I can't even say how excited we are at these blessings, things really couldn't have worked out better. It puts a little pressure on us and the Paynes though, to see if we are going to make the move closer to family.

After talking to Jewel and Tanis on the phone today, I took the boys outside to play. Who do you think I saw, sitting on her nest as though she had never left?
After almost four days of checking an empty nest, I was sure that our Robin had flown the coup. Today though, she sat there like a harbinger of good news; the message:

"Everything is going to work out".





(or possibly "Life begins anew", or possibly just "You have a nice deck, keep the bird food coming").

- C

Sunday, May 6, 2007

Signs of Spring


It is a beautiful Sunday afternoon and we have just noticed the buds on the trees, and a birds' nest under our deck. The nest was built sometime in the last two days but I haven't seen any birds at it yet. I am a little worried that it was built when we were away from the house and the birds thought our yard seemed so quiet and peaceful - and now that we're back, they've had second thoughts...
I hope that's not it.
I spread some of Charlie's bird food nearby to try and make the location seem more appealing. Hopefully our little guests will decide that good food is worth the hectic environment. It's always worked for me...



- C

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

The Pac-Man Post


Well, after reading Tanis' comment in the last post - I wasn't sure if she was playing a joke on me or if she was serious. One thing was clear however, there needed to be a little education on the subject. The following points are taking from my memories and plagiarized from online articles:

Immensely popular from its original release to the present day, Pac-Man is universally considered as one of the classics of the video game medium, and an icon of 1980s popular culture. When Pac-Man was released, most arcade video games in North America were primarily space shooters such as Space Invaders and Defender or Asteroids; the most visible minority were sports games (mostly derivative of PONG). Pac-Man succeeded by creating a new genre and appealing to both males and females. Pac-Man is often credited with being a landmark in video game history, and is among the most famous arcade games of all time.

The player controls Pac-Man as he moves through a maze, eating pac-dots. When all dots are eaten, Pac-Man is taken to the next stage. 4 ghosts roam the maze, trying to catch Pac-Man. If a ghost touches Pac-Man, a life is lost. When all lives have been lost, the game ends.
Near the corners of the maze are four large round power-up objects known as "energizers" or "power pellets", which provide Pac-Man with the temporary ability to eat the ghosts. The ghosts turn a deep blue and reverse direction immediately when Pac-Man eats an energizer, and they move more slowly while they are vulnerable. The ghosts are worth 200, 400, 800, and 1600 points, in sequence.

The 240 regular dots on each level are worth ten points each, and energizers are worth fifty points each. Additionally, prizes commonly referred to as "fruit" (even though several of them are not fruits) appear twice during each board just below the ghost pen — eating a fruit scores extra bonus points. The prizes change throughout the game, and their point values increase.
Pac-Man is awarded a bonus life one time only, at 10 000 points.

A perfect Pac-Man game is defined as one where the player completes all 256 levels with a maximum point score and without losing a life. The first such game was verified by the Twin Galaxies Intergalactic Scoreboard on July 3, 1999. Billy Mitchell, of Hollywood, FL, achieved the feat in six hours. To attain the maximum possible score of 3,333,360 points, it was necessary for Mitchell to eat every fruit, every Power Pellet, every blue ghost and every dot for 256 boards without losing a single life.




This game technically has no end; the player will be given new boards to clear as long as Pac-Man does not lose all of his lives. However, due to a glitch in the game, the right side of the 256th board is a garbled mess of text and symbols rendering the level unplayable. This occurs because of a bug in the subroutine that draws the fruit at the bottom of the screen that indicate the current level. Normally, at most 7 fruits are displayed, regardless of the current screen, but since the level number is stored in a single byte, level 255 ("FF" in hexadecimal) rolls over to 0 in the subroutine, and 256 fruit are drawn, corrupting the bottom of the screen and the entire right half of the maze. Enthusiasts refer to this as the "Final Level," the "Split-Screen Level," or simply as the ending. Although there are claims that someone with enough knowledge of the maze pattern can play through it, it is generally considered impossible to be cleared via legitimate means.

However, in December 1982, an eight-year-old boy named Jeffrey R. Yee received a letter from U.S. President Ronald Reagan congratulating him on a worldwide record of 6,131,940 points, a score only possible if the player has passed the Split-Screen Level. Whether or not this event happened as described has remained in heated debate amongst video game circles since its supposed occurrence. In September, 1983, Walter Day, Chief Scorekeeper at the Twin Galaxies Intergalactic Scoreboard, took the U.S. National Video Game Team on a tour of the East Coast to visit video game players who claimed they could get through the "Split-Screen." No video game player could demonstrate this ability. Later, in 1999, Billy Mitchell offered $100,000 to anyone who could provably pass through the Split-Screen Level before January 1, 2000; there is no evidence that anyone could.


But still, it is really good that some people have been able to clear all but a tiny corner of the maze : )





The game that dad played when he took us out on individual outings to Tops Restaurant was Ms. Pac-Man, the 1981 sequel.

The gameplay of Ms. Pac-Man is largely identical to that of Pac-Man, with a few differences:

- Ms. Pac-Man moves about the maze significantly faster than the original Pac-Man.
- There are now four different mazes, with different colors and "filled-in" walls (compared with the original Pac-Man's hollow walls). Each maze has two pairs of "warp tunnels" connecting the right and left sides of the maze (except for the third maze which only has one set of tunnels).
-The maze is changed after each of the first three intermissions.
-The ghosts have pseudo-random movement, which precludes the use of patterns to beat each board.
-The two "fruits" on each level now enter through one of the warp tunnels, wander around the maze for a while making a "thump-thump" noise, then (if not eaten) eventually leave through a warp tunnel.
-Clyde is replaced by another orange ghost named Sue.

I remember trying to get dad to play Contra with me on the Nintendo when I was a kid. I honestly thought something was wrong with him... he couldn't even run and shoot at the same time! He was really really horrible at video games... and I am fairly awesome at video games - but for some reason, to this day, I can't get anywhere near dad's score on Pac-Man. Weird.




- C