More from Josh's Game

Coach Wooden

I have had some coaching experience in my life. I know how frustrating it can be. I was at Abby and Josh's basketball games this weekend. My brother, Dan, coaches both teams. Dan was under control during Josh's game. But during Abby's game his frustration was very apparent. I was more entertained by watching Dan, than by the game as this video shows.

There is one girl in particular, Ella, who probably took at least a year off of Dan's life because of the stress and frustration that she causes day during a game. Here is Ella, #23.

Here is the First One

This is the first of many Justus posts. Last night just hooked up his wireless router to my internet connection. When I purchased my TV, I also bought a Blue Ray player that had wireless capabilities. After Justus had the router hooked up I tried to get the Blue Ray player connected to the internet. And sure enough it worked. One of the preset webpages was Hulu. If you don't know about hulu, here it is. It was 11:00 at night and I didn't want to deal with setting up an account. But Justus wanted it hooked up, so after I went to bed, I hear "Buddy, what is your email account?" I told him. A couple minutes later, "Buddy, what is your mailing address?" Fast forward to tonight and I ask Justus "How did setting up Hulu go?" "Well there was a little bit of a problem." He needed to set up an account online and then enter that account and password in through the Blue Ray player. Only one problem, Justus forgot to write down what the password was that he created. Kind of hard to log on with out it. More to come.

We're Putting The Band Back Together

I have some excellent news for all of my loyal blog readers. The blog is about to become much better. About a month ago I got a call out of the blue from my good friend, Justus. He asked me if it would be OK if he moved back in with me. You see, when I first bought my house in 1998 Preston and Justus were my first roommates. I told him to give me 15 minutes notice and I could have the Lincoln Bedroom cleared out for him. Fast forward to yesterday morning, I hadn't talked to Justus since that call a month ago. He said he was moving in. True to my words, I had that spare bedroom cleared out for him in under 15 minutes.

So back to the point of this posting. With Justus back in the house, things are bound to get more interesting. Because with Justus most things do not go smooth or according to plan. We shall see.

Chinese Acrobats

Chinese Acrobats

Chinese Acrobats

Roller Derby

Alright, I tried the roller skating thing and everyone backed out. Now I wish I had gone out of spite. Oh well. But here is your change to join me in watching some roller skating. Check that roller derby. Mark your calenders, March 10, 7:00 p.m. U.S. Cellular Arena. Tickets are $18 at the door.Cocktails at my house prior to the event. Let me know if you are in. Or you can just be lame and sit at home and watch tv. Live a little. Get out and do something. I will send out a reminder and another post as the date gets closer.

Chinese Acrobats

Hard to Imagine

I was jumping around the internet and found this page with some pretty cool landscape pictures. I decided to download them and share. I have no idea where most of these pictures are from. I am certain that none were taken in Milwaukee. It is pretty amazing that there are places out there that are this beautiful. It makes me want to pack up and move there.

This is a on a ski lift somewhere. I would love to ski it wherever it is.

Chinese Acrobats

Work Work Work

I don't vent about work very often. But today sort of pushed me over the edge, so I have two things to talk about here.

There is one individual that I work with that likes to make mountains out of mole hills and tries to make himself more important that he really is. This individual, I will call him Bob, but his name is really Ed, came to talk to me today. He asked me about a training I will be helping out with for construction staff. When out on a construction project, everything needs to be documented. So if the contractor places 100 linear feet of curb and gutter, it needs to be measured and documented. This is pretty simple, you have a wheel or a tape measure and you physically measure from one end to the other. Then that number is put into a spreadsheet which then totals up all of the curb and gutter on the project. That total is then entered into a program which pays the contractor for that curb and gutter. Bob told me that people do not properly measure and document water. Water is an item that gets paid for in the unit of "mega gallon". 1 mega gallon is 1000 gallons, at least by the DOT's definition. Bob asked me "How do you measure water? You know there are at least 4 different ways to do it." I told him there are only 2 ways that I knew. The first would be if the water was taken from a city well, which would be directly from a fire hydrant and the city would put a meter on the hydrant. The second way would be to read what the capacity is of the water truck, in most cases it should be written somewhere on the side of the tank. If not, there is this thing called the internet where you can type in the make and model of the truck and it should pop up with the capacity. After I told Bob, those two, I asked "So what are the other two ways?" Bob said in a real pompous tone, "You could weigh the truck empty and full and then calculate how many gallons based on the difference in weight." I gave him that one, it was a reasonably good answer. I had never seen it done that way before, but sure, that makes sense. Then I said, "So what is the 4th way?" Bob paused and then couldn't come up with another way. To which I said, "What the hell are you telling me there are 4 ways, when you can't come up with the 4th way?" He really didn't say anything after that. You can bet that from now on, whenever I see Bob, I am going to ask him if he figured out what that 4th way is. I will try to be sincere and will explain that I want to learn as an engineer. When really I just want to put him in his place.

Now let's get into what really got me started on this rant about work. I was at a public meeting this evening to discuss my project which is starting on Monday. For safety reasons it was decided within the last month that the local road that is under the bridges that are being reconstructed will have to be closed during construction. Some residents that live on the road aren't too happy about the road being closed. The first question that came up was, "Are you going to post a detour?" Here is the answer I wanted to give, "It is a local road, which in name alone means that for the most part, only people who are local and familiar with the area use the road. Why would someone who knows the area need a detour?"

The next question was actually more of a complaint. "On Monday, every one who normally uses the road isn't going to believe that the road is closed and will be turning around in my driveway. What are you going to do about it?" This is the same individual who earlier in meeting made mention that the one of the portable changeable message signs is right next to his driveway. For the record, this portable changeable message sign was put in place a week in advance of the closure and reads "Road Closed Starting 2/20/12". The answer I wanted to give, "Other than the big sign next to your driveway that reads 'Road Closed Starting 2/20/12' what would you like me to do to alert the traveling public of this road closure? I can't read it for them."

The next question was from a concerned parent. When it was learned that the road would have to be closed, the local emergency services were notified as well as local school bus company. Due to this closure, the bus company is requiring 2 children that live on the south side of the project to walk to the nearest road on the north side of the project. It was made clear that the site will be kept as clean and safe as possible to allow for pedestrian traffic through the area. Still she was concerned about her children, she had even offered to allow the school bus to turn around in her driveway, but the school bus company would not grant her request to have the school bus go down that road. What I wanted to say was, "This project is going to happen no matter how you feel about it. I will make your children's passage as safe as possible. Other than that there isn't much I can do. I can not make the bus company do what you want them to do."

She went on to say that the road itself isn't in very good condition, the shoulders are bad and the ditches steep and is still worried about kids walking the road. I wanted to say, "So what, the road is going to be closed, your kids can walk right down the middle."

Then her husband chirped in. "What about when the guy who is on vacation for 2 weeks tries to get through, gets frustrated and then is speeding back down the road past my kids walking home from school?" What I wanted to say was "What guy? Give me his name and I will give him a call and tell him personally that the road will be closed starting Monday." Obviously his reply would have been, "I am speaking hypothetically." To which I would have replied, "Hypothetically what about the guy breaking into your house and kidnapping your kids while you are at this meeting? Are you worried about that?"

New Website

Ethan, This post is specifically for you. I know that it is impolite to correct people. But in the interest of helping educating you, I feel I must say something. There is a website called dictionary.com. I have added it to my links. In fact I moved it to the top of the list, so it is easy to find. Resource it when posting comments, it will make you sound more intelligent. Back when I was your age and I would misspell a word, the teacher would tell me to look it up in the dictionary. I always thought, who do you look up a word in the dictionary if you don't know how to spell it. However, in today's computer age, if you go to this website you don't have to get very close to the correct spelling and you will still receive many suggestions which normally include the word you are looking for. Much easier than paging through a big book. My point, it is knives, not knifes. Just trying to help you out.

Chinese Acrobats

Chinese Acrobats

Saturday night I went with Jody, Jill, Abby and Josh to see the Chinese Acrobats at the Pabst Theater. It was pretty amazing. It was not just amazing in what they could do physically, but also that someone could think these things up and then to put in not the hours but years of practice to master these "skills". I shot a bunch of videos, so that is what you will be getting for the next week or so. Here I am with Jody Josh and Abby.

My brother, Dan, was suppose to go but he decided he would rather work. So let's pretend that he was there. He looks a little grumpy and taller than normal.

Wax on Wax Off

Saturday afternoon I went down to Mayfair to watch Jake and Brian break some boards. Here is Jake.Jake breaking two boards at once.I like the intensity that Brian is showing here.A picture with Jake and Brian. That is my bent finger pose that I do with Brian. Brian hurt his pinky finger playing rugby. I think he snapped a tendon and didn't get it fixed and now his pinky finger is stuck in bent at a right angle. The next time I am around Brian I will get a good picture of his finger and make sure I have the story correct.

Any Sporting Event Part 2

The event that I would want to see. It is a slam dunk. The 1980 US Hockey Team vs The Soviet Union. It was more than David vs Goliath. It was more than a sporting event. It crossed boundaries into politics, and some would say it changed the course of The Cold War and the history of the United States. How about some facts surrounding the game. In the four Olympics leading up to 1980, the Soviet team was 27-1-1, out scoring opponents 175 - 44, and won four gold metals. The scores in the Soviet games leading up to the face off with the USA, 16-0 vs Japan, 17-4 vs Netherlands, 8-1 vs Poland, 4-2 vs Finland, 6-4 vs Canada. The field house capacity at Lake Placid 8,500, can you imagine how loud a small venue like that could get? The Soviets declined a request to have the game moved from the afternoon to the evening, which would have made the game aired live. In the United States, the game was aired on tape delay. Coach Herb Brooks pre game speech ended with "You were born to be a player. You were meant to be here. This moment is yours." The average age of the US team (21 years 8 months), the average age of the Soviet players (25 years 11 months). During the game, the Soviets had 39 shots compared to 19 by the US Team. In the final minute of the game, the Soviets did not pull their goaltender in favor of a 6th attacker. In fact, the Soviets never practiced pulling the goalie, the coach did not believe in it. Right after the clock had expired and while the dramatic scene of the US team celebrating on the ice, coach Herb Brooks ran back to the locker room and cried. The Sports Illustrated cover the following week ran with the just photo below, no captions or headlines.

Here is video of the final minute. I like the quick shot of the Soviet team dumbfounded and just standing there watching the US celebration, dare I say almost entertained by the reaction. But that was not the goal medal game. There was still the matter of defeating Finland to capture the goal. The team was down 2-1 at the 2nd intermission, during which time Herb Brooks told his team, "If you lose this game, you will take it to your graves." He paused, took a few steps toward the locker room door, turned back to his team, "To your fucking graves." and walked out. The US went on to score 3 goals in the final period and won 4-2. The Soviets went on to crush Sweden 9-2 winning the silver. While they did accept their silver metals, they declined to have their name individually inscribed on them, as is custom. A US team did not defeat a Soviet team again until 1991

Another one came up just the other day. How about Bo Kimble shooting a left handed free throw in honor of Hank Gathers, his fallen teammate who days earlier had died on the court. It was the first game of the NCAA tournament. It was known that he was going to make the tribute and as he stepped to the line, the arena was silent, and when the free throw was good, the place erupted. Some say, had Hank not died, that team would have won the whole tournament. Side note; The Loyola Marymount vs. Michigan game that same tournament, final score 149 - 115. The highest scoring tournament game in history. An average of 6.6 points per minute.

Continuing on I found this great high quality Youtube video of sports highlights. It captures about everyone other one you could think of. In watching the video, my short list of athletes and /or games I would have loved to see.

Pete Maravich while he was in college. For those that don't know, he holds the record for highest career average points per game in NCAA history at 44.2 points per game. However, they went back and looked at game tapes and calculated what his career average would have been had there been a 3 point line when he played....57 points per game! He is highly underrated as a basketball player.

I think seeing Muhammad Ali and Mike Tyson in their primes wound have been a real treat.

Barry Sanders while at Oklahoma State and Herschel Walker at Georgia. A couple of things fall in Georgia's favor and they could have easily won 3 national championships in a row while Herschel was playing for them.

I can't think of a bigger college football game in recent year than Boise State vs Oklahoma in the 2007 Fiesta Bowl. I was living in Minnesota at the time and I went to bed half way through the 3rd quarter. Big mistake.

Usain Bolt setting the 100 meter world record in 9.69 seconds at the 2008 Olympics, that is averaging 23 miles per hour. Also the 200 meter world record.

Bob Beamon shattering the long jump record by nearly 2 feet.

One word: Pele.

Favorite Reader of the Year

I usually give this award out right around the New Year, but it actually takes some time to go through and calculate out all of the comments. But for the 5th year in a row Preston takes home the crown as Favorite Reader of the Year. Maybe one day I will go back and calculate all of the gyros people have won. But because Preston is the Reader of the Year he gets a Oakland Gyro Sandwich, Extra Pita and Large Rootbeer. Let me know when you want to collect. I will say this about Preston, I think his reign will becoming to an end. His comments really started tapering off towards the end of the year. I would chalk that up to a new job and two kids. For those new to the blog, my Favorite Reader of the Year is simple, it is whomever left the most comments on my blog. Here are the results from this last year:

#1. Preston - 46 comments

#2. Rickie - 34 comments (he makes the posts and leaves comments? Get a life.)

#3. Borky - 31

#4. Roman & Tree - 28

#6. Anonymous - 25

#7. Ethan - 22 (Newcomer of the Year, Julie told me that his goal was to have the most comments, and it was because of my conversation with Julie, that I finally decided to write this post)

#8. Julie - 14

#9. Sugar Lips - 8

#10. The General - 6

#11. MKA - 5

Tax Help

Can any one recommend an accountant that would be willing to do my taxes?

High School Drafting Assignment

I was digging through some stuff the other day and ran across this. This goes way back to my high school days. I had taken some drafting classes, and if I recall correctly, my Junior year of high school the school got their first AutoCad computers. I want to say the version was 2 or 3, for all I know it might have been the first version. I knew more about AutoCad than the teacher. That would be Mr. Piazzi. The athletic department had come to Mr. Piazzi and asked to have a campus map drawn up to be used in programs and to circulate to other schools for when they needed directions to the school. I was asked to draw something up, and I made sure that my name was on it. I recall Mr. Piazzi asking me to make my name smaller. I told him no. And there was nothing he could do about it because he didn't know how to change it. Not to mention, I had the file buried in one of the directories and named something like, "jerkweed1". The year after I graduated from high school and I was home for the weekend. That weekend the soccer team was playing in a tournament and I had a number of friends on the team, so I went to watch the game. As I walked into the football stadium they had programs, I grabbed one and I was surprised to see that they had my map in the program because some of the games were at a field off campus. Below is the map.Not surprisingly you can see that I made my name as big as any other wording on the map. I have really grown up.

Any Sporting Event

I was flipping through ESPN and I got stuck on one of their 20 different shows where they have a number of people yelling about how their opinion is the best, and this was the topic. If you could pick any past sporting event to relive and watch with the best seats in the house what would it be? This show claimed it would have to be Ali vs Frazier Number 3. I have a different event in mind, but before I reveal mine, I would like to hear yours.

Super Bowl Prediction

Here is my quick Super Bowl Prediction. Patriots 32 - Giants 26. Brady MVP.

Two Rivers

I was out of town for most of this week. I was in Two Rivers Wisconsin where my company is overseeing the construction of a movable bridge. It isn't one of my projects, but the engineer on site had to take some training classes and I filled in for him. I thought I would show you just how boring engineering work can be. Here is the bridge, you can see two cofferdams have been build and on the near side of the bridge they are driving piles.Here is a close up of the piles. In this particular case, bed rock is 120 feet below the water line. Normally a pile driver would be used to get the piles to the proper depth, but since it is 120 feet of muck the piles are just being vibrated down to 110 feet.Here is a concrete pump truck. We poured somewhere around 500 yards of concrete on the seal pour. The seal pour is within the cofferdam. This creates a seal and then the cofferdam can be pumped out and the bridge pier footings can be poured.Here they are getting a clog out of the pump.Since the seal is below the water, about 25 feet, there is nothing to see during the seal pour. Just the end of the concrete pump truck in the water. Incredibly unexciting.The pour was to start at 7:00 a.m. But there were problems with the concrete being out of specifications. We (I) rejected 12 trucks (108 cubic yards of concrete) before we poured anything into the water. The first concrete didn't hit the water until 9:30 a.m. The pour stretched out until 6:30 p.m. Here you can see some splicing of the piles going on (on the left). To reach 120 feet down, 2 60 foot sections of piles need to be welded together. This bridge has right around 100 piles that need to be driven 120 feet at $45 per foot of pile. Some quick math, that is $540,000. I forgot how much it was per cubic yard of concrete. But the first seal pour had a plan quantity of 433 cubic yards and the next seal pour is close to 1,000 cubic yards. I know, this is some real exciting stuff. Kids, do not grow up to be an engineer.Here you can see all of the piles that need to be driven.

And that is the life of an engineer.

Office Humor

I am sure it isn't possible, but maybe as a blogger over the last 7 years and 1,585 posts I have covered every topic? I really have nothing to talk about. I am hoping to go roller skating this weekend. I made a post, plus I sent out invite via text to a bunch of people, and so far I only have 3 maybes. Any one interested yet?

Today I had a team workshop to attend all day. The workshop was composed of about 20 people all from my office and the topic was communication. About half of us were selected to give presentations on the topic. I actually had another presentation / quiz that I created after the last workshop. It was a construction equipment quiz. Which has nothing to do with communication, so I had to put together a separate presentation about communication. So while some people didn't have to give a presentation, I gave two. For the quiz, I had 40 pictures of construction equipment and their were multiple choice answers as to the proper name of each piece of equipment. And to raise the stakes, I made trophies. Check them out.

Think I have too much time on my hands? I made more than 1 in case there was a tie for the high score. One guy had the second highest score and wanted to know if he got a trophy. My answer, "No, you can't have a trophy. 2nd place is 1st loser." He was actually put out a little bit.

My other presentation was very basic discussing communication and meetings. As it was a Powerpoint presentation, and I have a decent amount of experience with Powerpoint, I "jazzed" it up with a bunch of animation in the presentation. When I got to the final slide which was just said "Open Discussion", the screen slowly faded to black and then as I fielded any questions, I had credits as if it was a movie, rolling on the black screen that pretty much read as follows:

Produced by:

Rickie Davies

Directed by:

Rickie Davies

Executive Producer:

Rickie Davies

Casting:

Rickie Davies

Key Grip:

Rickie Davies

Assistant to Mr. Davies: (my personal favorite)

Rickie Davies

Gaffer:

Rickie Davies

Best Boy:

Rickie Davies

I hate to pat myself on the back, but it was pretty funny. So for any of you that give Powerpoint presentations, I highly recommend using this at the end of your presentation. Just make sure it is the right audience. I also want to hear about it.

I also go to use one of my favorite lines that I use for any public speaking engagement. If I say a joke that no one gets, I wait for a bit to let the silence sink in and then just say "Crickets".

Another way to entertain an audience while giving a presentation is to have a slide half way through that says "How am I doing on time?". I have a presentation that I just put together for my supervisor to give at a conference which includes the "How am I doing on time?" slide, and I am going to try to convince her to keep it in the presentation. I doubt she will go for it.

If you need any other ideas on how to put your job in jeopardy through presentations, just let me know.

Skating

A couple of weeks ago, I went skating with Nate, Michel and Elery. Here are some photos.This leads me to an open invitation. Saturday January 28th, it is adult skate night (at least that is what the sign said the other day) at Skateland in Waukesha, 9:00 pm to 11:30 pm. I am planning on going if I can convince anyone to go with me. I can't wait for the races. Let me know if you are interested.

Entertainment Center

It took me a long time. Almost as long as it took for me to make another post. But the "Entertainment Center" is now complete. Here is the before.The middle.And the completed project. Yes it took me 3 weeks after I got the tv on the wall, to repaint the wall, which I did yesterday. And then today, I put the trim around the cubbie hole.

That is about it. Oh how about a football prediction. I nailed it last week with the Packers. I am going with a rematch of the 2008 Super Bowl. Giants vs Patriots. The Giants vs. 49ers will be close, maybe even decided by a late field goal. The Patriots vs. Ravens will also be close, but Flacco throws a couple picks. One will be a pick six.

Professional Dilema

Here is an unusual work situation. I have been working at the current office I am in for a little over a year. When I started at this office, I was given a great cubicle. It was two aisles off the main aisle and I was the last cubicle on the end. About 8 months ago an individual was hired who would eventually take over all of my work, as my company's contract is up come this July. This new hire, I will call him George, was given my cubicle and I was forced to be moved to a cubicle right by the door where everyone walks behind me. Not only that, but it is a cubicle that I share with a co-worker, and it really isn't even a cubicle, since it only has one wall. Anyhow, George died this past weekend. How long do I have to wait before I ask for my old cubicle back?

The Packer Game

I woke up this morning telling myself that I won't get that emotionally invested in a football team again. I watched nearly every play of the 4 games this past weekend. But it was the Packer game which made me feel as if I was living and dying with each play. Here are my thoughts on the game.

Coaching:

I was OK with the early onside kick call if there had been proof that the up men on the Giants return team were retreating with the kickoff. But as the replay showed they weren't. Maybe they did on the kickoffs before that one, but I doubt it. In that case, then it was a really stupid call.

A defensive time out with 15 seconds to go and the opponent near mid field. Even if the Packers had stopped them on 3rd down and forced a punt, they might have got the ball back somewhere around their 20 with 5 or 6 seconds left in the half. What were the Packers going to do, throw a hail mary at the end of the half? That will never work....wait...what did I just say?

Charlie Peprah

Really, you don't know how to make a tackle. Are you afraid of getting hurt? Why are you delivering a blow with your forearms rather than firmly planting your shoulder right Hakeem Nicks stomach? I know, everyone wants to deliver that big blow. How about being a team player and making a textbook tackle and wrapping your arms around the opponent rather than trying to be the lead highlight on Sportscenter?

Jermichael Finley

Catch the damn ball. I know you are worried about doing your little shark fin on top of your helmet dance after you catch any ball, but catch the ball first. As far as I am concerned he can be cut.

The pass that Rodgers threw to the outside when Jennings turned to the inside, that was pretty big. And that stupid hail mary at the end of the half. The game was over right there.

I said Saturday night, it will come down to turnovers and penalties. How about this stat that they showed during the game? 6 fumbles lost all regular season. 3 lost in the game on Sunday. You can call that 1st onside kick a turnover too. And those dropped passes. 8 of them. You get paid to catch the ball. It seemed like Driver was the only guy on the field who wanted to catch the ball. I don't think the Giants won the game, the Packers lost it. I feel sick. I am going to go and lay down.

Tebow

I am way over the Tebow thing. In fact, I am actually anti Tebow. I heard today that if the Broncos win, that ESPN is going to launch a new channel, ESPNTEBOW. I did a little fact finding and here are the numbers and they are indisputable. Tebow is 1 o f 33 quarterbacks to have attempted more than 200 passes this year.

Quarterback Rating

His QB Rating is 72.9 (158.3 is the highest you can get), tops in the league is 122.5. Tebow is 27th out of 33.

Completion Percentage

His Completion Percentage 46.5%, less than half of his passes. Tops in the league 71.2. Tebow is dead last, 33rd out of 33.

And have you watched him throw? He can't even throw a tight spiral. Tebow is a flash in the pan. My prediction for him in his game against the Patriots. Less than 150 yards passing. Less than 50 yards rushing. Zero touchdowns, 2 interceptions. Patriots 35 - 3.

Looking ahead to the Packers tomorrow. They win a close game 28-24.

Dead Solider

What is a dead soldier? Well that is a term used for drinks, normally cans of beer or soda, that are left over after a party that have only one sip taken out of them, and then left to die and eventually poured down the drain the next morning. I throw my share of parties and the most infuriating thing to find while cleaning up is a bunch of dead soldiers laying around the house. It is basically throwing my money right down the drain. This past weekend, I had my fantasy football party. There were only 8 of us present to watch the games and play cards. With only a handful of people it was rather easy to catch the guilty party. At one point The General had a cocktail, a full beer that was just opened and another beer that wasn't opened. Being a military man you would think that The General would be the last one to be guilty of leaving dead soldiers around. Now The General might say that it is because that he parties so hard that he needs to have 3 drinks in front of him. But trust me, he doesn't party that hard. I would like to enter into evidence Exhibit A.

Sound asleep at a concert. No, not passed out, sleeping. There is a difference. So from this point on, The General will not be allowed another drink at my house, until he has shown me that he has finished the last one.

Drinking

Let me begin by saying that I have lived my life up to this point pretty much on my own terms. I do not like people telling me what to do. I have become quite comfortable with the fact that I answer to no one (maybe my parents, but they are both smart enough to know better). I like to say, "If I wanted to be told what to do, I would get married." I will admit it, I have my share of flaws. Probably way more than the average person. Drinking alcohol is one of them. I don't believe that I am an alcoholic (of course no alcoholics do), but I am without a doubt a binge drinker. For the last 3 years I have decided to take a break from drinking with the start of December. Lately I have been taking some heat from a number of people about my drinking or lack there of. I started this annual tradition just to prove or convince myself that I don't have a drinking problem. But after the grief that I have received recently, now I am doing it out of spite. I may never drink again.

House Sheepshead Rules

Until updated at a future time, here are the Sheepshead rules at my house.

Call an Ace

$1 a point

Cracks

Recracks

Double cracks

Round of doublers after a 60-60

Schwanzers

Doubler after a Schwanzer

Last Round of the night (for the table, not when someone is leaving the table) are Quads

Now if I am not at the table, play for however you want to play. If a game is going on, and I am asked to sit down after the game has started (i.e. The Freeman Party), when I sit down my rules.

If you have a problem with this, go play at someone else's house. Questions?

On a separate note, to all the kid bartenders out there, you split half your tips with the house.

The Last Christmas Pictures

My parents and all of their grandkids.All 21 of us.