Tuesday, May 20, 2008 | by nathan

Bloodred Lily

Lily

We have officially entered one of my two favorite times of the year: the month before summer officially begins. That’s when the flowers go nuts, the lilies come out, and the entire yard is this canvas of color. You may grow tired of flower pictures on this website over the next month or so, but I promise you, when you’re trapped in your house during the next ice storm, you’ll be scouring the archives looking for them.

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Monday, May 19, 2008 | by nathan

Sam’s Makeover

Meet Sam, the unkept hippie dog:

Sam

Sam has a beautiful coat and very long, wonderful hair. I know this because most of that hair is in disgusting little tumbleweed piles around my house. It’s getting hotter, see, and so we thought it would be a good idea if Sam had a bit of work done:

Made Over

Pull back a little; get the whole effect.

Sam

Sam! Got a haircut! It’s been getting much, much warmer - hallelujah, praise the Lord, it is meet and right so to do - and so we figured our poor dog was getting pretty hot under all that beautiful fur. Also, he was shedding. A lot. So I took him to PetSmart one day, and viola! A whole new dog.

Ball

Not only does he look completely different, there has been a marked change in his demeanor over the last week. He’s got a lot more energy and he’s very, very happy most of the time. He’s just, in general, a peppier dog. Unfortunately the groomers left his tail intact, so he does look quite ridiculous, but I suppose it’s a small price to pay when you’re that uncomfortable.

Laid Back

He’s much happier now that he’s not some dirty hippie.

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Monday, May 19, 2008 | by nathan

Rumination

First off, let me apologize for the lack of Sam on Friday. I promise to rectify this omission soon; I could offer some half-hearted excuse as to why I didn’t get to putting up a Sam update, but the truth of the matter is I was swamped at work and just didn’t get around to it. It makes me a little sad to have left it undone, as I have some GREAT photos of The Dog to share. So we’ll get to that soon (like, maybe, after lunch).

The other strand of my thinking lately - something that has actually occupied a great deal of my thought life - has been the promise I made to myself when I finished my graduate degree (I FINALLY got my diploma last week. You know. After a year. Go Sooners!) that I would wait one year before I started thinking about whether or not I want to pursue my education further at this time.

There are so many options; the mind boggles. I have yet to decisively rule one of them out.

I work at a university, and when my employment situation becomes a bit more secure I’ll have the option of attending said university at 75% of the cost and to tailoring my work schedule around classes. This is great if I want to go to law school, but I’m just not sure I do. I think I’d relish the school part, the part where I’m challenged intellectually and get 3-4 years of fantastic instruction. I just have no desire whatsoever to practice law, or to take on any career that a law degree would open up.

I’ve sort of shaken the dust off my feet as far as journalism is concerned; I think the state of the media in this country is largely due to the state of journalism education, which I’ve decided more or less encourages every awful impulse our media has, especially the ones toward sensationalism and do-nothing, know-nothing reporting. I’m looking at you, here, broadcasting. I think that further academic study in the field of journalism would be fascinating, but it just seems like I’d be orienting myself toward a lifetime of frustration.

The most appealing option at this point is further study in my original area of academic interest, one in which I’ve excelled more than in any other: religion and philosophy. I did, after all, begin my graduate career in divinity school and despite the awfulness of that experience my passion for the field has never left me. Problem is, while the options I listed above would require very little of me in terms of geographic relocation - good law schools and journalism Ph.D. programs are available to me locally - for further religious study would require a major change of scene.

I have standing offers from former professors and mentors that would get my application serious play at some fantastic divinity schools. Problem is that none of them are here, and I’ve rather grown to like having my family and all my wonderful friends around. I’ve got a husband who loves his job and a house and a life I’m in no rush to give up. That said, I do know that the career I currently have, while good for me financially, is not something I hope to be doing 10 years from now. So I’m feeling a bit stuck and I’m beginning to chew over my options a bit. I’m trying not to feel a sense of panic or rushedness about this, but sometimes it’s hard, when contemplating the future, to not want the future to get here as fast as freaking possible. Even when the present is pretty dang fantastic, which it is.

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Monday, May 19, 2008 | by nathan

Buick Parking Only

Buick Parking Only

I was very, very drunk when I took this, so please forgive the blurriness. This is in downtown Oklahoma City’s Automobile Alley, next to Redprime Steak.

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Friday, May 16, 2008 | by nathan

OKAY! We GET It!

GAWD!

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Thursday, May 15, 2008 | by nathan

“Our Children Are In Great Danger!”

Sorry to inundate you with videos, but this one’s too good not to share:

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Video by Al Ridenour.

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Thursday, May 15, 2008 | by nathan

Shut The Hell Up!

Sweet Jesus, Keith Olbermann is my hero.

This in reponse to Dubya’s ludicrous (and, frankly, insulting) claim to have given up his golf game in solidarity with families of Iraq vets. (Which, it turns out, he didn’t.)

This video is in two parts:

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Thursday, May 15, 2008 | by nathan

Mmm!

Honeysuckle

When I was a kid we used to pull the stamens out of these and suck on them. Anybody else used to do that?

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Wednesday, May 14, 2008 | by nathan

A Daily Occurrence This Time of Year

Thunderheads

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Tuesday, May 13, 2008 | by nathan

Things I Learned About My Dad (in therapy), edited by Heather Armstrong

Things I Learned About My Father (in therapy)I’ve been reading dooce for almost four years now. When I first discovered Heather Armstrong’s blog I’d already pitched a couple attempts at blogging onto the internet and found myself stymied, not only by the general malaise that tends to come with blogging over a long period of time, but with a general lack of community, role models, or the feeling that I wasn’t just shouting into the void. I started this blog when I started finding more excellent sites like Heather’s, written by people with great perspectives and crazy talent.

I was justifiably excited, then, when I found out that Heather was coming out with an anthology of essays about fatherhood, cobbled together from some of the web’s best writers. Though Heather is often unfairly shunted into the "Mommy Blogger" category, her website - and this book - are so much more than the typical mommy blogger fare.

Oh, and how much more. (Click the photo to order).

For me what’s rewarding about having read this book - I finished it in just a few days because of how compelling it was - is realizing the transitions we go through in life in how we think about our parents. In one essay Heather calls herself out for once immaturely trying to blame all her emotional shortcomings on her parents - who hasn’t been there? With age that attitude seems more and more wrongheaded and useless, and we grow out of it.

The book also features a whole host of men writing about their experiences as fathers, which had me feeling heavy and hot with baby fever there for about half an hour while I was reading it. That is, until I got out the bourbon and was able to stay up until whatever time I wanted without being really responsible for the life and welfare of another human being. Until that. But it did get me thinking about the possibilities of parenthood.

A particular favorite moment in the book, for me, was the essay by Sarah Brown in which she extolls her father’s virtues to the highest heavens. I loved it not only because Sarah’s an Okie and an occasional visitor to this website (hi Sarah!) but because what she says about her dad is almost exactly what I’d say about mine, only I didn’t know it until I read her piece.

I think my favorite thing about this book is that it totally defied my expectations. Other than Heather, Sarah, and a handful of others, I hadn’t read much by the authors included in this book. Despite the fact that I am a blogger and a writer, I sometimes find that the internet is filled with needless posturing by people whose main emotional need seems to be the need to appear cool, and so when I see books written by bloggers I’m skeptical: how is this guy going to tell this story so I’ll think he’s the awesomest person ever and want nothing more in life than to have a beer with him?

What we get here is a bunch of people talking without affectation, without pretense about fatherhood - about their own fathers, about their experiences as fathers and how one informs the other. The essays are occasionally hilarious and always heartfelt, and each one of them made me want to call my dad up and tell him I love him. So - I think I will. Excuse me.

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