Thursday, September 15, 2005
Monday, February 21, 2005
My Mind is not here
Sunday, February 13, 2005
Rain in February?
Sunday, January 09, 2005
In Minnesota They Play Broomball
Broomball, dear children, is a wonderful sport involving a broom and a ball. It is played on a sheet of ice such as a hockey rink or a frozen pond. The point of the game is to hit the ball with the broom and make it go into the goal. Who ever does this the most wins. (Note - this game is nearly always played in teams, so the team with the most goals wins.)
Regular brooms are preferred for this sport, though people have considered using push brooms and there are some that would argue the advantage to being able to shove the ball further ahead while running down the ice. They are also useful for goalies and defensemen trying to clear the ball out of the area in front of the net. However, push brooms are rather inefficient in closed quarters and crowded spaces, thus the regular broom prevails in most broomball games.
They have made special shoes for broomball that have special suction cups on the bottom of them, making it easier to run and maintain balance on the ice, which become slipperier as the game goes on. Most people prefer not to wear these shoes or spend the money on them, and spend most of their time running and sliding and covering great distances quickly. The art of sliding, falling, and using the boards or other people to stop one's self is a skill highly valued in the game of broomball.
Though broomball is not yet an accepted Olympic sport, many Minnesotans hope fervently that it will become one in the coming years. If it does, you can be assured that every member of the United States Olympic Broomball team will hail from a small town in
Saturday, January 08, 2005
In Minnesota They Have Ice Storms
Sunday, December 12, 2004
Its Perfect Weather for Sailing
Saturday, December 04, 2004
Just Get Away for a Little While?
The phrase of commercially influenced persons who begin to feel oppressed by their situation, "I need to get away from it all" causes warning signs to spring into the minds of psychiatrists and dollar signs to dance in the eyes of travel agents. Born of a generation constantly in motion and convinced of the possibility of buying one's happiness, escaping 'reality' seems to be the primary motivation in those actions of a person that deviate from the routine. This "need to get away" is also reminiscent of repression. Obviously being a modern trend, these tendencies and desires among humans bring fear to the heart of the less than casual. Will men eventually get to the point where nothing is faced up to, responsibility is taken for no situation, and diversion, vacation, and fiction are the primary pursuits of mankind? I, for one, would derive no pleasure from "having fun all the time." Yet how many do you know who would revel in a world in which the papers never had to be written, books never had to be read, alarms never had to be set for 8am, there was no drinking age, no driving age, plane tickets were free, and Margaritaville was an everyday place? Procrastination is like masturbation. In the end, you are only screwing yourself. Yeah, but its fun while it lasts. And what if it lasts forever?