Reality Check

I hate to state the obvious. But McCain really
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I generally don't enter political discussions, so I won't discuss.
I'll just compare.

Google You

I've been online for something like 12 years now. I remember logging in on ancient library computers my junior and senior years of high school (using a 14.4 dial-up modem!). Since then, I've had a number of now defunct webpages and blogs, most of which are untraceable even by the Wayback Machine (look at Google way back when). I bring this up just to say it can be interesting to see what's out there in cyberspace about you. One thing I didn't realize, is that I was really good at football in high school! Also, someone mentioned a presentation I did last year on their blog...kinda surprising. Finally, I never knew I had any financial savvy or lived in Utah! (One of these links is not like the others...) Take a look, I bet there's something out there you didn't know about you!

Freezing Rain

Chicago gets cold this time of year. What a surprise, right? Truth be told, there have only been a few days when it was REALLY cold so far, but we haven't gotten much above 35 degrees in a while. The most miserable weather produced some fun pictures, though. These are taken in an around Loyola Park, which is nearby our apartment.

What's Your Score?

We are addicted. I'm not sure how often we actually play, but if the game kept a log we'd definitely be in the thousands. The first image is my high score from 2005. Not too bad right? Well, it lasted about two years until Rebecca's great score last month! 605 is the highest I'd heard of, but I went online to see how it stacked up next to scores worldwide. I'm not sure there is an official high score list online, but this one seemed pretty competitive. Rebecca's score puts her at ninth on this list. So now, she likes to say she's the ninth best Yahtzee player in the world. Don't worry, I'm playing way too much as it is; her score won't hold up for long!

We're so excited...

...and we just can't hide it:

The IKEA experience.

I remember a few times in college when my friends and I got hooked on IKEA. (It's kind of embarrassing looking back...) I had built a super-sweet "L-loft" for our room and we needed some accessories to make everything super-stylish. The following is a list of zany, little things that no one on earth really needs but that we knew we couldn't live without. A whole assortment of lights: these for under the loft, these for reading in bed, these to replace the large dorm lights, and of course we had to have a fade switch on each of these so we could set the mood. Then there were other silly things like a bag of 100 tea lights, slippers, or the completely wacky rug which were all the kinds of things you wondered why you actually paid for them by the time you got home.

My most recent trip to IKEA was actually last summer when we were in Budapest. The store we went to was exactly like every other store I've ever been to. We must have spent about four hours there. We ate at the food court and then started our journey through the maze. I can't remember that anyone actually needed to buy anything, but through we went. Rebecca and I ended up with a very nice cheese grater that we brought all the way back to America. We had three little girls with us (one six mos. and one newborn!), so this of course made for a most interesting adventure. And the last thing I remember about that trip was this little Hungarian girl who must have been in and out of every one of these lockers.

And if you wondered what sparked this post on IKEA, this is the hilarious article that got me thinking - mostly because I'm just geeky enough to see how an IKEA visit could be a video game.

Me & MIT

I thought these pictures were amusing, especially since we were in Boston not too long ago. If you look at the three black and white pictures, you can't help but notice the crazy building. That's the MIT Stata Center. Here's a picture some guy took. And here's mine. (OK, so we didn't actually get off the trolley to go see it.) Perhaps subconsciously, I didn't want to go see the building up-close because MIT is SO different than any school I have ever attended. I know at least one guy who is smart enough to go there, but he decided to stay out west where the sun shines more. Oh well, I'll stick with English and the not-so-fancy-pants kinds of schools.