Archive for September 30, 2011

April 6 2003

I sent this tweet out (typo and all) prior to Bright Eyes going on Wednesday. You might ask yourself, why is this post titled “April 6, 2003″ – but I am guessing the image of that tweet gives you a clue. That is the first time Mary and I saw Bright Eyes (Crystal Ballroom in Portland, OR).

For some reason during the show on Wednesday I started thinking back to that first show. Mary and I hadn’t been dating long but I decided it was a good idea for us to head to Portland for the show, which was on a Sunday, and skip classes on Monday. We’d also stay at my parent’s house in Washougal (Mary had yet to meet them). To be honest, it might have been the second or third date we’d been on (excluding meeting each other at a bar or party). I don’t really remember much about the show or its set list, but I do remember sitting in the balcony of the Ballroom and drinking beers (something I still think about when I go to the balcony of the Ballroom), I remember my mom telling me she liked Mary, and I remember shyly singing along to music in the car ride away from and to Pullman (god forbid she heard my signing voice).

Flash forward 3,097 days. Mary and I are back at another Bright Eyes show. Sitting in a balcony (Paramount Theatre Seattle) and I’m getting sentimental. I’m not 100% certain how many times I’ve seen Bright Eyes (or Conor Oberst in some form), but it is around 10 (contrary to what that tweet said). We’ve seen him while we were barely dating, while we were in a long distance relationship, while we were living together, engaged, and now married. There’s even an awful version of me covering a Bright Eyes song (Take it Easy (Love Nothing)) for a Valentine’s Gift (cut me some slack, I was broke then).

I hadn’t thought about it until Wednesday night, but I can track our relationship through Bright Eyes albums, and I think that is pretty cool.

Just to bring the whole post home, video of First Day of My Life, the song we shared our first dance to at our wedding. “This is the first day of my life, I’m Glad I didn’t die before I met you. But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you and I’d probably be happy.”

Bright Eyes Last Night – Paramount Theater September 28, 2011

Could this be our 9th Bright Eyes show? Who knows...

Great show last night as always by Conor Oberst and company. Scored some great tickets on Ruelala.com for the show including sweet seats, free parking and some preconcert munchies. Saw that Cally and Eli did make it to the show and happily waved across the balcony. Trevor and I jetted out of there at the end since it was way past our bedtime but well worth it.

Now if he had only sung, “First Day Of My Life” it would have been perfect…

1.Four Winds
2.Old Soul Song
3.Bowl of Oranges
4.Take it Easy
5.Another Travelin’ Song
6.Lover I Don’t Have to Love
7.Jejune Stars
8.Shell Games
9.Approximated Sunlight
10.Arc of Time
11.Something Vague
12.Trees Get Wheeled Away
13.Landlocked Blues
14.Cartoon Blues
15.Spring Cleaning
16.Poison Oak
17.The Calendar Hung Itself
18.I Believe In Symmetry
9.Ladder Song
Encore:
20.Let’s Not S*** Ourselves (To Love and to Be Loved)
21.Road to Joy
22.One for You, One for Me

Hood to Coast Van 2 Part II


I got a little carried away with my first post, and given I’m writing this a month after we finished, I’ll try to wrap this up.

This image at the beginning of the post is of vans arriving to Exchange 18 at the Columbia Country Fairgrounds. We arrived to the exchange fresh from our break at Todd’s place and ready to run. I think this set of legs was the most exciting for everyone because we would be running at night. We readied our night gear (head light, front and back blinkers, and reflective vests) and wished Amanda good luck on her leg. Good thing a few of us brought some night gear, almost every leg resulted in the loss of some blinkers.

The night run was my favorite run by far. It was crazy to take off from the exchange and start running into the woods (I had finished with a 6:52 pace). Even with the head light, you couldn’t really see much. Every now and then I would see the back blinkers on a runner in front of me and all I thought was “roadkill” – which I think helped with the quicker pace time.

Following Todd’s second leg we decided to skip the available showers at the next exchange and continue to the next van exchange. This decision, while keeping my dad up all night driving, proved to be key in keeping us on time. We pulled into the van exchange around 3:30 – 4:00am (I’m not really sure on the time since I actually managed to catch some sleep on the drive out). We laid out a tarp, set our alarms, and fell asleep. Next year I’ll be sure to bring a sleeping bag and not just a blanket. It was cold so I put on my running tights, long sleeve running shirt, long sleeve t-shirt, sweatshirt, and socks. If it weren’t for my ear plugs, I’m not sure if I would have slept well (vans coming and going all night).

Now my favorite non-running part of the event happened on Saturday. I was completely passed out when all of a sudden Marc shakes me awake, “TREVOR! GET UP! WE HAVE TO GO!” I’m in a total daze and slowly start gathering my stuff. It is about 6:45am and we haven’t heard from Van 1. Our walkie-talkies we had been using weren’t working for some reason and we had no mobile reception. We start packing up the van and Marc goes, “Great, I’ve lost a shoe. Where’s my shoe?” I’m not sure why, but this seemed like the funniest thing to me. Maybe it is because this was the first time I witnessed Marc as something other than calm and collected. We packed up, sent our runner down to the exchange where they met up with Van 1 and off we went.

We also learned that many Van 2 vans were not able to make this exchange after sleeping and shower at the earlier exchange. Traffic congestion from having Van 1 and Van 2 on the road caused hour long back-ups. Lack of sleep paid off for us.

My last leg was . My pace dropped significantly on this one (7:59) partially due to being tired, but I also started out slow and picked up my pace too early. At one point in the run I heard another van tell their runner, “You’re halfway there.” Assuming they were telling the truth I kicked things up. Instead, I was more like 40% through, which meant I gassed myself out.

Following an episode of wondering whether or not we would beat Todd to the beach (we did), we met up with Van 1, ran through the finish line and enjoyed some celebratory beers.

Registration is almost here for the 2012 Hood to Coast and I’ve already planned on running again.

Team 2 Legit 2 Quit

Quick Trip to San Francisco

Trevor and I jetted off a few weekends ago to visit my friend Blaire and check out her new digs. After recently relocating there (from NYC) we were happy to be her first guests to stay over. The weather was great and the three of us had a blast shopping, laying low, the chocolate festival at Ghiradelli Square and checking out new places. We were used to walking a ton while in the city and I think this visit we really learned how hilly San Francisco really is.

Trevor and I fell in love with the city when we visited on our one year anniversary so having friends down there made it twice as fun. We were also able to find time to meet up with Trevor’s friends Oscar and Marielle for dinner as well as end the night dacing at Blondie’s. All in all a great long weekend and we are very much looking forward to heading back to do some more exploring. Thanks again for being such a great host Blaire!

Hood To Coast – Van 2

2 Legit 2 Quit - Van 2

Part 1:

In hindsight I wish came up with nicknames. Even now I am not sure what they would be, but nicknames would have been a cool way to start this post. Instead, I will just list our van.

  • Leg 7 – Amanda
  • Leg 8 – Marc
  • Leg 9 – Me
  • Leg 10 – Ashley
  • Leg 11 – Megan
  • Leg 12 – Todd
  • Driver – Ski

Our plan was to meet at Todd’s at 7am, which was perfect for me because Ashley, Mary and I took the train to Portland and got in around 9:30pm. I must have felt bad for Mary (who was staying with the Jacobson’s), because I woke up around 4am, a half hour before Tessie (Van 1) took off down Mt Hood.

As luck would have it, Todd had rented Prefontaine (Jared Leto version) to have at his place during Hood to Coast. Watched the movie and was ready to roll by the time everyone else woke up. We took off around 7:30am since Van 1 was pacing a head of schedule and went toward the first van exchange.

I wasn’t sure what to expect from Hood to Coast before we got to the first van exchange. What I saw was beyond any expectations I might have had. The Safeway parking lot in Sandy, OR doubled as the first exchange and was packed with vans and runners. Everyone was in high spirits as they cheered on their runners coming into the first exchange. While Van 1 had been apart of HTC for hours, this was our first experience. Within a half hour of arriving at the first van exchange, Amanda was off and running, we had said good-bye to Van 1, and headed on our way.

My first leg was Leg 9, a 7.04 flat run listed as “moderate” on the HTC site. My plan was to pace myself for around a 7:15 min/mile. I was pretty close that coming in at a 7:27 pace. To be honest, I was a little worried I would come out too fast and run myself out on the first leg. Surprisingly, even with all of runners and the cheering, it wasn’t too hard to keep a slower pace.

Back in the van after your first leg is interesting. Two others in my van had already run, so we had something in common to discuss. I also I had no idea how Marc had done, since he handed off to me. It was nice to catch-up and hear how his first run went. To be honest, I felt pretty bad for Megan and Todd at this point, because they still had to wait to run while watching everyone else.

The second van exchange was in Portland, below the Hawthorne Bridge. This was probably my favorite exchange because of the high energy…and because it was the longest stretch of time I got to see Mary in during the whole run.

With our first legs in the books, Van 2 headed to Todd’s place to crash, relax, and grab a shower (which was awesome). For anyone reading this who plans on running HTC someday, I would highly recommend finding a house along the route to crash at between one of your van exchanges.

Our team didn’t talk too much during this resting period. We put on Prefontaine and vegged out. I was able to grab about a 45 minute nap, but found it really hard to sleep with the excitement of the next run.