Dear Blog Readers,
I need some help coming up with cool ideas for Website Wednesday and Foto Friday. Sometimes an idea will strike me and I just know I have to blog about it (i.e. Yearbook Yourself), but more often than not, I find myself scurrying at the last minute for ideas.
This is especially true for Foto Friday. My original intent was to go out and take new photos on some sort of “theme” and post them to the blog. Instead, I got lazy and decided to highlight some existing photos. This is fine for the short-term, but eventually I’m going to run out of pictures of my friends, family, and vacations.
All suggestions are appreciated!
Even though I’ve already done a vacation edition of Foto Friday, I decided to focus this week on some scenic photos ‘cuz, frankly, even *I’m* getting sick of looking at pictures of myself!!
Clouds over the rolling hills of Wyoming
Sunset over Lake Yellowstone
Sailboats in San Francisco Bay
The beach in Jamaica
The view from the dock--Leech Lake, Minnesota
I’ve been dying to blog about Yearbook Yourself as soon as I saw it on Pop Candy, my very favorite pop culture blog.
The idea is simple: you upload a photo of yourself and it shows you what your yearbook photo might have looked like in various years from 1960-2000. Some of my favorite results:
1960-- cool specs, hip chick
1968-- Very Carol Brady, no?
1974-- Scary, 'cuz this is the year my mom graduated HS and this pic looks EXACTLY like her!
1990-- I wished my hair would feather like that back then!
Here’s where it starts to get REALLY interesting. Compare the Yearbook Yourself results with my *actual* yearbook photos from the same era. Eerie!
The first set is the Yearbook Yourself pic from 1994 and my actual yearbook photo from the 1994-95 school year.
The second is Yearbook Yourself: 1996 and my school pic from 1995-96. Yes, my hair is longer, but the style is similar.
The last set of pix are Yearbook Yourself: 1998 and my senior picture (1997). They are the least similar, but I can assure you that by 1998 I was able to do that hot roller look myself!
A few people have asked me the significance of “flashing the three.” It’s stupid, really… and really stupid!
Have any of you ever played the “thumb rule” in a drinking game like Asshole or Circle of Death? Basically, someone puts their thumb on the table and everyone else has to follow suit. The last person to notice has to drink/do a shot/whatever.
Well, for some reason on this year’s boat trip, we decided that flashing the “3” would be our equivalent of the thumb rule. It’s a long, complicated story but we chose #3 in honor of Dale Earnhardt even though we’re not race fans. The last person who flashes the 3 has to do something gross (which I will NOT repeat here).
It started on the boat trip and followed us to New Orleans. I told Kristi I’d give her $100 if she flashed it walking down the aisle and now I have to pay up.
Makes perfect sense, right???
This month’s book club selection was Bottlemania: How Water Went on Sale and Why We Bought It by Elizabeth Royte. In the spirit of books like Fast Food Nation, Royte seeks to educate (scare?) us by peeling back the curtain to look at ins and outs of the water industry, specifically as it relates to bottled water.
She frames her argument by focusing on a seemingly small local issue in a town near Portland, Maine. The pond on Howard Dearborn’s property is losing water and he thinks it’s due to over-pumping by Poland Springs, one of Nestle many brands. It’s a classic struggle between small town America and a multi-national corporation. (Apparently Nestle is the largest food company in the world–who knew?)
By looking at the issues surrounding this case, Royce tells a compelling story about water use and policy in America. From pumping and bottling to purifying and delivering water to our taps, she presents complex scientific and legal information in terms that even I can understand.
I generally like books that make me think and that help me understand things in different ways. Although I had some slight issues with some of the writing and the arguments, I can definitely recommend this book.
Among the things I learned are
There is no easy answer. Bottled water isn’t inherently evil, but it’s not that good, either. Yes, it’s expensive and it causes a lot of waste. But more than that, the proliferation of bottled water is undermining our trust in public water systems. The less we trust public supplies, the less likely they are to be maintained.
On an even deeper level, Royte argues that clean, drinkable water is a human right… not a commodity to be bought and sold by the powerful elite. By increasing our dependence on bottled water, we are denying that right to those people (the young, the old, the sick) who are at risk.
Simply drinking tap water might not be the answer, either. She does a great job of explaining how water is processed and the steps it takes to get from your local aquifer (or lake, or river) to your faucet.
The safety of our water supply is connected to so many things. In addition to a basic human need, water is used in manufacturing, in food production, in beer(!). Ensuring a usable water supply is just as important–if not more so– than other conservation/environmental issues.
In the end, the book left me feeling much more informed. It also left me feeling a little hopeless. I’m fine with tap water. I have a jug of it in my fridge at all times and try to avoid bottled water as much as possible. But I’m not sure where to go from there.
Luckily, there’s a page of water links on the web site for the book. If you’re interested in learning more, pick up the book or check out some of the links.
I have about 5 different posts to write, but I’m too tired from the weekend, so this will have to do for now:
A little eye candy never hurt anyone, now did it? Meee-ow!
Call it a cop-out, but this week’s Foto Friday will also serve as my New Orleans post. As you probably know by now, I went to The Big Easy last week for Kristi’s wedding. She’s my cousin, but she’s also one of my best friends, so it was nice to have friends and family in one place.
As with any good memory-making experience, the “good parts” can’t be conveyed in a simple run-down of where we went, what we saw and what we ate (and drank), so I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves.
There are tons more memories I’ve not included here, but here are some of my favorites (in no particular order)
Hotards coffee shop, hair salon, and bus company
Riding the Bull at the Bourbon Cowboy
Kristi getting serenaded
karaoke at the Cat's Meow
The food at the reception
Kristi's Grand Entrance
Hurricanes and Hand Grenades the first day
Kristi flashing the 3 down the aisle
Dylan's dance moves
“Killing it” with the best friends a girl could ask for!
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