Rocking the Red
New Sport Has a Kick
I didn’t have any plans a couple of Sundays ago. We planned on having some friends over the Saturday before to grill and hang out, so I assumed I would spend the next day napping and watching sports.
Then I got a fateful phone call.
Well, it wasn’t fateful, but it was intriguing. The fine folks over at the York Daily Record wanted me to come out and cover an event for the paper.
Sure, I said. A little freelance money never hurt anyone. Plus, I could take part in a little bit of history.
They wanted me to cover the state’s first legal mixed martial arts event. I was going to get paid to see guys beat the snot out of each other. I love this country.
How Will We Survive?
Have you heard the news? I cannot believe this is happening. The world is surely getting closer to the end.
A pirated copy of the Wolverine movie has ended up on the Internet. Tragic, huh?
I hadn’t heard of this when I wrote my column a few weeks ago on “spoilers.” I think I need to re-assess my point of view if people are going beyond just talking about things and going directly to releasing them to the public early.
Who cares about the housing crisis or pirates in Africa when movies are available on the Internet before they hit the theater? Especially when they are some comic book movie. People have gone too far this time.
Back to School
I really enjoyed my final few months as a college student. Allegheny College, where I attended, operated on a trimester system at that time. That meant that we had three sessions of 10 weeks. Each time, we took three classes.
Thanks to some AP credits from high school, I had enough credits after the second trimester of my senior year to graduate. The thought of leaving early, however, never crossed my mind.
Sure, I wanted to enjoy my social life a little, but I made sure to have an enjoyable classroom experience as well.
I managed to schedule two classes back to back in the afternoon on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I didn’t have to wake up before noon, and I had one of my favorite professors for both classes.
He wanted to spend Friday afternoon in the classroom about as much as we did, so he extended the class time for the later session on the other two days so we didn’t need Friday afternoon at all. The earlier class met as usual.
So I had an all-afternoon schedule, got out early on Fridays and studied two really enjoyable topics. What a great memory.
All of this comes to mind because, almost 20 years later, I have made the decision to return to the classroom. I have a funny feeling things won’t be the same in graduate school.
If all goes well, I will enter a master’s degree in writing program in the fall. I’m sure some readers will enjoy knowing that I am finally going to learn how to write. It’s about time, I think.
No Holds Barred
Book Review: Dart League King
Betting Moves Forward
Classic Song Cannibalized
Spoiled Rotten
I love when two of my favorite things come together – peanut butter and jelly, chicken wings and beer, television and the Internet.
That last one has brought good and bad things lately. The good part involves my discovery of Hulu.
For the uninitiated, Hulu is a website where you can find full episodes of many television shows, mostly from NBC and Comedy Central. Since I generally eat lunch at my desk now, this service has made me very happy.