Moderator: Soñadora
Soñadora wrote:awesome
It's raining/freezing rain/sleet/snow/fire/brimstone here
Britches wrote:That's fantastic Eric, and a great way to start the day. As Rick mentioned, spring has not quite arrived here yet, but when it does I'm looking forward to some beautiful early mornings myself, hopefully sans chest hair!
On a side note, that route map reminded me of my one experience in Bethesda. I was presenting at an AANEM conference in DC a few years back and decided to take an afternoon to watch a Georgetown rugby match. I took a cab to the match which to my surprise was being held behind a Bethesda elementry (I think anyway) school. When I called to get a cab to take me back they informed me that I had to pay for the fare there and back, and as a broke recently out of college kid I didn't want to have to foot the bill in the event Mayo wasn't thrilled to cover an $80 dollar cab ride, so I walked. At least it was a nice day...Now that I'm looking back on it, I'm thinking "Are you sure there weren't any other options, Stacy?" Oh well. I made it back safe and sound.
Britches wrote:Small world! I was a part of a team doing a talk on Intra-op Neuromonitoring techniques. I felt bad for those poor volunteers. I don't think they knew what they were getting into. One of our PM&R docs stepped up to the plate when it came down to the motor evoked potential discussion/demo. No thanks! This was also the year I was propositioned by a man at the conference - he said he would give me $50k to give him a child. That was a strange trip...I haven't been back to DC since.
As far as being a rugby player, my husband played for the mens team in Rochester, and I would go to practice to help round out numbers when needed. I played in one memorial tournament, but otherwise I wasn't allowed. That was fine, it was more fun to tailgate and drink beer on the sidelines.
Orestes Munn wrote:Britches wrote:Small world! I was a part of a team doing a talk on Intra-op Neuromonitoring techniques. I felt bad for those poor volunteers. I don't think they knew what they were getting into. One of our PM&R docs stepped up to the plate when it came down to the motor evoked potential discussion/demo. No thanks! This was also the year I was propositioned by a man at the conference - he said he would give me $50k to give him a child. That was a strange trip...I haven't been back to DC since.
As far as being a rugby player, my husband played for the mens team in Rochester, and I would go to practice to help round out numbers when needed. I played in one memorial tournament, but otherwise I wasn't allowed. That was fine, it was more fun to tailgate and drink beer on the sidelines.
That's a hell of a proposition! Probably a neurologist. Some of us are a percentile or two past "pleasant to be with" on the autistic spectrum. Did he have dandruff on his blazer and cheap shoes?
I assume those were electrical and not magnetic MEPs. They hurt!
Britches wrote:
Yup, electrical MEPs. I think I would need more than a bite block before I agreed to undergo them without sedation.
Clinical neurophysiologist in a previous life? What are you up to now?
Orestes Munn wrote:When I was a postdoc, we used to use electrical MEPs in the lab regularly in conscious subjects, including me. Yowch!
With my gang of smarter, younger, people, I now use those tools, plus imaging and cognitive paradigms, to try and figure how humans learn skills and information and how to make it easier, especially after brain injury. That's about 75% of what I'm up to professionally. The rest is pretty administrative.
...and yourself?
Orestes Munn wrote:My ride to work in a soft rain this morning:
I've got about 30 more April 18ths to look forward to, if I'm lucky, and I'm going to treasure every one.
LarryHoward wrote:Orestes Munn wrote:My ride to work in a soft rain this morning:
I've got about 30 more April 18ths to look forward to, if I'm lucky, and I'm going to treasure every one.
Back to the original topic :}
Eric,
I got home Wed about 2330 after a stressfull week on the road that finished with American Airlines delaying a 3 hour flight by 2.5 hours once we were aboard and then misrouting my suitcase. Long day at the office yesterday followed by a couple of hours of yard work. Poured a drink at sat down to the depressing Boston/Texas stories right about sunset.
Looked outside and decided the deck and no TV was a better option. Sat there in waning twilight, looking out on the water with a restless SW wind heralding today's coming cold front, listened to the Ospreys crying and settling down for the evening and watched the first magnitude stars appear and Ursa Major pointing toward the yet to appear Polaris as some moonlight lit up the dogwoods. Marveled at the renewal that's our springtime and felt the pressure drain away.
Thanks for the reminder to stop and enjoy the treasure that nature provides. Thanks for the post. Made a difference.
BeauV wrote:The Admiral and I used to live in San Francisco which we'd each selected individually before we got together as the: "Best place to live in the world" (with Paris as a close second). Then.... one of our daughters announced she was getting married and going into grandchild production. The "beach house" in Santa Cruz became quite busy as we found ourselves with a full life getting ready to be YaiYai and Opa. After a while we looked at each other over the breakfast table and asked: "Why do we have that place in San Francisco, we only use it a few nights a month?"
Now, we have a really good relationship with the manager of a nice hotel in San Francisco, which is happy to take our old dog Romo as a guest. We're blessed with a health little granddaughter, and living at the beach has turned out to be pretty darned cool! While we do miss the wonderful restaurants, music and theater of SF, and I get a little tired of the 90 minute drive to the Yacht Club up there, being near the kids and our granddaughter has been well worth it.
Of course, Santa Cruz is hard not to like.
B-))
Orestes Munn wrote:[
Larry, if I had your deck, I'd sit out there a lot...and drink your collection of single malt.
BeauV wrote:Eric,
Well then, you know what I'm talking about. Hey, I got to really ride my bike yesterday for the first time. I went from the Harbor up to UCSC and cruised around up there for a while before FLYING down the hill passing all the cars. I love that ride back down! It looks like all the PT is getting my back into a condition that will let me start riding again, but big hills still remain difficult.
Beau
Soñadora wrote:
Sweet!
Britches, you need to be sure to join us for some sundowners this summer. I especially think my girls would enjoy talking with you. My oldest is considering UMD. She loves Duluth. Frankly, we all do, but that whole money thing just gets in the way. At some point we'll just have little Celia with us and we've actually given some thought to a move there.
Orestes Munn wrote:I've never heard of anyone being charged like that. Sounds like larceny.
bob perry wrote:I heard a lyric in a song this morning that struck a chord with me:
"It's OK not to be OK."
bob perry wrote:I heard a lyric in a song this morning that struck a chord with me:
"It's OK not to be OK."
Soñadora wrote:it's going to be in the 70s here this weekend. You would think it's the Second Coming the way people are behaving around here. The anticipation of the start of Brainwashing Season is palpable. All the girls in the Iron Range are dusting off their one-pieces.