We took the child to Cantigny today for a children's concert. She seemed to enjoy being under the trees.
We took the child to Cantigny today for a children's concert. She seemed to enjoy being under the trees.
Golfing Heritage Bluffs tomorrow in Channahon. Been there once before. Beautiful course. My game, such as it was, disintegrated over the winter, so I'm really struggling these days, but hopefully this will turn around as summer goes on. It at times feels like a mistake to have taken up this game when I did. There's probably a window in your teens or early 20s that you either seize or you don't. Brutal at 41.
Amazing how quickly summer is going this year. Seems like we were just in the midst of the polar vortex and suddenly it's hot, steamy Chicago weather.
Having a banner day today. Skipped golf. Woke up early to a talking baby who wanted up. We eventually took her on a walk to Starbucks, where we got coffee and some breakfast. Amy had a lunch date planned with a fellow mom, so I have had the noon hour to myself. I went to a French restaurant near our home, where I had a croque madame, which, the way they prepare it, is an absolute heart attack of a sandwich. Finishing with some decaf and then off to next appointment.
I just received my copy of Tolkien's prose translation of Beowulf from Amazon. Pretty excited. Cannot decide whether to wait until out Michigan trip to read. I am a huge fan of Seamus Heaney's translation.
Amy and I have travelled west to South Dakota to see Mt. Rushmore, Crazy Horse, Custer State Park, Wall Drug and Deadwood. All in all a valuable, low key trip with my dear wife. The photo situation hasn't been great due to heavy rains or shooting at the height of the afternoon sun, but I snapped a few.
Corn Palace



We had to choose a historic photo for my photography class to discuss. I chose a photo taken in-house at the Washington Post on April 30, 1973. In the center are Carl Bernstein and Bob Woodward, the two reporters credited with breaking open the Watergate Scandal and tying it to the White House, which in turn led to President Richard Nixon’s resignation roughly 16 months later. They are discussing the next day’s stories with publisher Katharine Graham; Benjamin C. Bradlee, executive editor, right; and Howard Simons, managing editor.
As I get older, I find myself more interested in what happened to people after their 15 minutes than what actually made them famous at the time. When I was seven or eight years old, I watched The John Davidson Show, which came on in the afternoon right before cartoons and reruns of bad comedies. I also watched That's Incredible, which he hosted. I then forgot about the guy and assumed he'd retired or something. Thirty years later, he's still out there making out a living. I just saw that in March he played a "pop music show" at a local education center. Tickets were $25 at the door. For some reason, this is fascinating to me.
Eventually, The Book of Mormon will make its way to Chicago, and I will buy tickets for at least two performances. Leave it to the creators of Southpark to come up with a completely original story for a Broadway musical. Not based on a Disney movie, not based on any other movie, not some hoary revival, but a new idea.