What's better than starting a Saturday morning by getting up at 6AM to drive to the site of a huge service project. I can't think of very many things, and that's how this Saturday started for me. I woke up and got ready for some manual labor, and waited for my sister to come. She showed up a bit before 7 and we packed up the car with gardening tools and headed off to Davis. We were joining the Woodland Stake for the annual Mormon Helping Hands Community Service Project. This project was slotted to start at 7:30AM which seemed a bit early but better early to miss any afternoon heat.
We met at an elementary school in South Davis. I saw so many people that I knew and was very happy to give and receive hugs while we chatted to catch up. I even got to see the Padilla's some of my favorite people. We milled about for a while as people signed in, we received instructions and thanks, and then we had a prayer to start us off on the right foot and went to work. Our job was to clean up the landscaping around the school. There were all sorts of fun weeds to pull, bugs to find, and rose bushes that needed pruning.
I set to work with Abby Padilla at my side and we weeded. I came across some of my least favorite weeds. They are long stemmed, with leaves that stick like velcro, and in the late stages of growth it produces little velcro like balls (seed pods) that stick to everything. I found some of these in my yard a little while back, and found that I was slightly allergic so I was really glad to have long sleeves on today. Abby and I made our way down the sidewalk pulling weeds and putting them in piles. Beth and Melanie came over at one point with a cart so we could take all the unwanted greenery to the waste pile.
We all worked diligently and I feel we got quite a bit accomplished. I have some scrapes and cuts from the thorns on the rose bushes, but the time in the sun and the time visiting with old friends while providing service was great. I think I would have preferred a bit less wind though....but at least it wasn't raining. At 11 we started to pack things up and finish our last minute pruning jobs....and we all headed over for some BBQ. I visited with some more friends and then my sister and I headed to Dixon for lunch with the Uncle.
My Uncle Bill and I have a long standing tradition of going to Costco for a hotdog for lunch. This tradition started long ago, generally after a round of 18 hole practice green golf.....but today there was no golf. We got to Dixon, my cousin Harrison showed me his new rabbit and then off to Costco we went. I hadn't eaten any breakfast before leaving home for community service, and I passed on the BBQ at the project knowing Costco was in the near future. I was starving. We got to Costco and I'm not sure I've ever eaten a polish dog quite so quickly before. It tasted to good. The half churro wasn't too bad either.
We finished our food and then went browsing to look at computers and phones. After we looked around a little bit we decided to check out the discount electronics over at Sam's Club since it was on the way home. They have a lot of TVs on sale. Good thing I already have one. We made it back to Dixon and I was feeling ready for a nap. But a nap was not on the agenda. Since I hadn't had a chance to visit with the Padilla family in a while we took a drive out to the country and stopped by. I played with the baby for a while, took a tour of the farm and the animals.....and when Abby woke up from her nap we went for a ride. I haven't had a chance to go on a horseback ride in quite some time. We didn't go very far but it was very fun. I love riding horses.
Then it was time to head home. I got a dozen farm fresh eggs for the road and picked up some pizza for dinner. We got back to my house and I noticed smoke coming from the neighbor's yard behind me. At first I thought perhaps someone was burning their fireplace....then I realized I heard crackling and that the smoke wasn't coming from a chimney. I walked out back, stood up on the fence rail, and witness a burn pile/bonfire pile on fire in the neighbor's yard. I quickly stepped off the fence and began to debate what to do. I know that Sacramento County has some strict guidelines for burning just in the fireplace and was pretty sure that bonfires in residential suburbs was not permitted. To call or not to call the fire department was the question. I walked next door to discuss my options with my next door neighbors who after some discussion decided we ought to call. Next thing we heard was sirens coming down the street as the fire department answered our call regarding the fire. They got it all put out, and while I wasn't there to witness it, I'm pretty sure the fire department educated the neighbors on fire safety and the burn policy within county limits. I am glad that nothing got out of hand.....as the fire was only about 20 feet away from my fence line, and under a tree canopy. An interesting Saturday!!!!!!
I thought that I ought to start documenting all the fun I'm having, the lessons I'm learning, and anything else that makes me smile. I also figured family and friends might want an update on how things are going now and then and what better way to share than via a blog.
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Dinner with the missionaries
I had the opportunity to feed the missionaries tonight for the first time in a few years. Crazy scheduels, miscommunications, and lack of seeing the calendar caused quite the delay in having the missionaries for dinner. I invited my neighbors over to make sure there would be another guy. They checked their calendar and discovered there was a conflict. I asked someone at church who wasn't able, so Brother to the rescue it was.
I stopped quickly at the store on the way home from work to grab some last minute taco ingredients. Then it was quickly get everything together before everyone showed up. Dinner was yummy and it was a great visit with the missionaries. For the spiritual thought they shared a short video on the purpose for missionary work. It brought back a lot of memories of my own mission in New York. I'm glad that I was able to feed the missionaries, and I'm thankful that my brother was able to come.
I stopped quickly at the store on the way home from work to grab some last minute taco ingredients. Then it was quickly get everything together before everyone showed up. Dinner was yummy and it was a great visit with the missionaries. For the spiritual thought they shared a short video on the purpose for missionary work. It brought back a lot of memories of my own mission in New York. I'm glad that I was able to feed the missionaries, and I'm thankful that my brother was able to come.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Cat and Mouse
Friday, April 15, 2011
Fun with Davisites
I have had the opportunity twice now this week to meet up with some friends from Davis. Ever since I've moved to the Sacramento area it seems like I don't get to see them nearly often enough. We met up on Wednesday to play at the Davis farmers market. It was fun. I walked around looked at all the great produce for sale, purchased some peas, oranges, and flatbread. After a while all my friends came and it was time for dinner. Of course that meant the world's best corn dog from the Hotdogger. It was just as delicious as I remembered. We reminisced for a while, watched all the people enjoying the market and talked about life. Then as busy Davisites do, it was time for my friends to be off to the next activity. That gave me a chance to visit with my Aunt and Uncle and get home early.
Thursday came and I was pretty excited to meet up with my friends again. This time we met at Raley Field to watch the Rivercats play against the Las Vegas 51's. I admit I'm not generally a sports watching fan, a few games here or there can be fun. Ok I think the last game I saw was more than 8 years ago. But this game was so much fun. I sat next to Stuart who I found out loves baseball. So much so that he brought his own stats/score sheet to keep track during the game. Stuart entertained me with stories throughout the game. He also brought to my attention that fact that I cannot trash talk to save my life.
I looked around the crowd and saw many people partaking of scrumptous park food. Tyler decided he was going to brave the trip to the concession stand so I asked him to bring me back a hot dog. When Tyler got back he handed me the hot dog and I was stunned. This was no ordinary hot dog. This was a monster size hot dog with a monster size bun to match. Add on some toppings and it is a recipe for a very messy meal. I started eating and made it oh, maybe ate an 1/8th before my tummy said no more. That's what I get for eating anything before showing up for the game. Luckily Emily had just found us after coming from dance practice and was able to finish off the hot dog so it didn't go to waste.
We all laughed, cheered, and had a great time as the game progressed. It seemed to be moving along pretty quickly. The Rivercats finally got a run on the board. It seemed like the game would end pretty early. That's when all the fun began. About the sixth inning the Rivercats had a runner on second, the batter hit a nice drive toward third and the 51's third baseman got it and moved toward the runner coming his way....he reached out, the runner dodged, and the thirdbaseman gave a second look and threw toward first. Both Rivercats runners were confirmed safe on base. The third baseman went over to the umpire at third to petition that the runner had gone out of the baseline. The umpire disagreed. Then the 51s coach came out and had a very heated discussion with the umpire about the same thing. He must not have said very nice things because after a couple of minutes of loud discussion and many gestures the umpire gave the signal that the coach was ejected from the game. I could tell the coach was pretty upset at this as his facial expression was that of anger and his gestures got a lot bigger, and he got a lot closer to the umpire, so close that there was no space for a personal bubble. After a few more minutes of this the home plate umpire came out to third base and stood between the other ump and the coach. This didn't seem to deter the coach very much and he continued his discussion. After the home plate umpire seemed to remind the coach he'd been ejected from the game....the coach threw his helmet. I was stunned at the unsportsman like manner in which he was acting. The coach finally went to the dugout, got some things, and made his way to the exit at the center field fence.
It was exciting, and loud as the fans all wished him farewell while the loud speakers blared a farewell song. As the game continued on it was clear to see the 51s were not happy with the call or what had just happened. I was then witness to the most intense game of pickle I've ever seen as the Rivercats runner tried to make it home. Well, the 51s got a run and the game was tied. The ninth inning came and went, and I was wondering how late I'd actually be staying out on a "work" night. By the time the 11th inning began I could tell it was way past bedtime. I was so glad that the Rivercats scored the winning run to end the game. We walked up the stairs, took a group picture, and it was time to head home. I thoroughly enjoyed my visit with all my friends from Davis both long time friends and those I met yesterday. Great friends always bring a smile to my face.
Thursday came and I was pretty excited to meet up with my friends again. This time we met at Raley Field to watch the Rivercats play against the Las Vegas 51's. I admit I'm not generally a sports watching fan, a few games here or there can be fun. Ok I think the last game I saw was more than 8 years ago. But this game was so much fun. I sat next to Stuart who I found out loves baseball. So much so that he brought his own stats/score sheet to keep track during the game. Stuart entertained me with stories throughout the game. He also brought to my attention that fact that I cannot trash talk to save my life.
I looked around the crowd and saw many people partaking of scrumptous park food. Tyler decided he was going to brave the trip to the concession stand so I asked him to bring me back a hot dog. When Tyler got back he handed me the hot dog and I was stunned. This was no ordinary hot dog. This was a monster size hot dog with a monster size bun to match. Add on some toppings and it is a recipe for a very messy meal. I started eating and made it oh, maybe ate an 1/8th before my tummy said no more. That's what I get for eating anything before showing up for the game. Luckily Emily had just found us after coming from dance practice and was able to finish off the hot dog so it didn't go to waste.
We all laughed, cheered, and had a great time as the game progressed. It seemed to be moving along pretty quickly. The Rivercats finally got a run on the board. It seemed like the game would end pretty early. That's when all the fun began. About the sixth inning the Rivercats had a runner on second, the batter hit a nice drive toward third and the 51's third baseman got it and moved toward the runner coming his way....he reached out, the runner dodged, and the thirdbaseman gave a second look and threw toward first. Both Rivercats runners were confirmed safe on base. The third baseman went over to the umpire at third to petition that the runner had gone out of the baseline. The umpire disagreed. Then the 51s coach came out and had a very heated discussion with the umpire about the same thing. He must not have said very nice things because after a couple of minutes of loud discussion and many gestures the umpire gave the signal that the coach was ejected from the game. I could tell the coach was pretty upset at this as his facial expression was that of anger and his gestures got a lot bigger, and he got a lot closer to the umpire, so close that there was no space for a personal bubble. After a few more minutes of this the home plate umpire came out to third base and stood between the other ump and the coach. This didn't seem to deter the coach very much and he continued his discussion. After the home plate umpire seemed to remind the coach he'd been ejected from the game....the coach threw his helmet. I was stunned at the unsportsman like manner in which he was acting. The coach finally went to the dugout, got some things, and made his way to the exit at the center field fence.
It was exciting, and loud as the fans all wished him farewell while the loud speakers blared a farewell song. As the game continued on it was clear to see the 51s were not happy with the call or what had just happened. I was then witness to the most intense game of pickle I've ever seen as the Rivercats runner tried to make it home. Well, the 51s got a run and the game was tied. The ninth inning came and went, and I was wondering how late I'd actually be staying out on a "work" night. By the time the 11th inning began I could tell it was way past bedtime. I was so glad that the Rivercats scored the winning run to end the game. We walked up the stairs, took a group picture, and it was time to head home. I thoroughly enjoyed my visit with all my friends from Davis both long time friends and those I met yesterday. Great friends always bring a smile to my face.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
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