Showing posts with label 40-49. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 40-49. Show all posts

1.18.2018

IT WAS A DREAM.

I had a dream
that I would do something amazing in life

I had a dream
that I would marry somebody amazing

I had a dream
that our children would be healthy and hilarious

I had a dream
that I could dunk again

I had a dream
that I performed an amazing feat
and my wife was watching

I had a dream
that I woke up and
the dishwasher was fixed and
new floors had been installed and
the storm door opened and
the faucets were dripless and
the toilets flushed properly and
we could do dishes and shower simultaneously and
a tractor with a box and bucket was gift wrapped in the driveway and
the mailbox stood straight

and there was a new baseball glove under my pillow,
but I actually like my 30-year old one from my dad pretty well,
so I'm good there.

I had a dream,
and I have them,
and some I hold, and some fly away,

and the best I keep with me and try
to remember to whisper thank you.

So thanks for the ones that happened.
The best ones.


___


ON FRIENDSHIP.

There’s a guy at work I’m kinda becoming friends with. I don’t remember his name. But he’s balding, has a ponytail, and has a bunch of music posters and Beatles stuff around his cubicle so I kind of want to be friends with him.

-a brother of mine

9.27.2017

STANDARD DEVIATION (I REMEMBER MY AGE PRETY WELL!).

Doesn’t Daddy look like he’s in his 30s or 50s?

- a child in our house - possibly and presumably one of ours? - the day after I turned 41. I’m unsure of the most interesting part: the content of what was said, or the fact that the observation was made not to me, but about me, as if I was in absentia. Personally, I feel like I’m somewhere around 40 or 42.

9.26.2017

41 THOUGHTS ON 41 (IT'S MY BIRTHDAY).

I am 41 today. Here is what I know, off the top of my head, to the extent it’s helpful. Happy birthday to you all.

1. Listen to The Walkmen at least four times a year. They released seven albums. At least six of them are well worth repeated listenings.

2. What does every home need, besides love and loud music? Very little, aside from rope swings, functioning toilets, and door knobs.

3. Could I have had a successful career in the NFL, especially considering the fact that I did not play in college? I don’t know. Maybe not, but probably so.

4. Could I have had a successful four years playing Division 1 college football, especially considering the fact that I did not play in high school? I don’t know. Maybe not, but probably so.

5. There are three times in my life I almost drowned, not counting the times in a swimming pool. I didn’t though. I love the water. I was never a lifeguard. In another life, I would either be a hip hop artist or in the Coast Guard. I like this life a lot too.

6. Movie franchises I secretly love, part I: Resident Evil.

7. If you are the son of a dentist, don’t rebel in college by not flossing. How dumb can you get?

8. Are Apple products overhyped and overpriced? I’m not going to argue with you about it. Good design is good design, but do what works for you. And on the topic, read David Byrne’s Bicycle Diaries.

9. Public libraries, NPR, and Malcolm Gladwell generally have my undying love, as long as I’m alive.

10. Have I mastered unicycling, juggling, or the accordion? No, not yet. But I’ve dabbled in at least one of them (am practicing on a two-wheeled unicycle) and fully expect to Miyagi myself to maestro status in all three disciplines over the upcoming four decades.

11. I will not give out a bunch of advice, although I have forty-one years saved up when you’re ready, but let me advise that one of the best things you can do for yourself is to start drinking 32 ounces of hot lemon water every morning. Seriously.

12. Is Donald Trump the least competent President of all time? I honestly don’t know. Of the last ninety years? Definitely.

13. Movie franchises I secretly love, part II: Underworld

14. I don’t really ever listen to metal, besides Soulfly, Judas Priest, Deafheaven, Killer Be Killed, Deftones, Halford, System of a Down, and Run the Jewels. My wife is so awesome and works hard sometimes to appreciate them too. Sometimes the effort is what’s important.

15. I love Avril Lavigne’s rendition of O Holy Night.

16. Classical music five mornings a week serves a body and mind well. Three can’t miss delicious options to blast at 6:15am. Haydn’s Symphony in G minor, Beethoven’s Piano Concerto No. 3 in C minor , Vivaldi’s Concerto in E-major (Summer - and the whole seasons suite), Rachmaninov’s Prelude in C-Sharp Minor. Yum. Loud.

17. Cursive and coding should both be taught in every school.

18. I think childhood is necessary at most ages.

19. I am moderately interested in Augmented Reality, as opposed to fairly disinterested in  Virtual Reality. In this respect, I fancy I might be considered normal.

20. One Sunday in grad school, I started watching the BBC adaptation of Pride and Prejudice with my wife. One of the best six-hour viewing experiences I’ve ever had. Also, time to watch Stephen King’s The Stand again.

21. Books you should read: Sophie’s World, anything by Malcolm Gladwell, the newspapers that print news and refuse to bow to bullies in power.

22. I am not always a good example, but I am trying to get better at humbleness and humility. I want to at least be better than our children at it. I’m tired of children getting better than me at stuff. Should be illegal. I’d like to be really good at something again. Something I can really hang my hat on.

23. If I could bring back an archaic tradition, it would be that of men wearing cool hats. Not to make a statement, just because that’s what you did. At least that’s the impression I get from watching old Jimmy Stewart films, which, by the way, you should re-watch Mr. Smith Goes to Washington. I don’t think James Stewart, Henry Fonda, or Johnny Cash would make it into the current Administration’s Cabinet.

24. I write in pen. But when I write in pencil, I don’t erase.

25. Am I Banksy? You’d like to know for sure, one way or another, wouldn’t you? But that’s not something I’m prepared to address on my 41st birthday.

26. I would still very much like to dig a hole someday to another country, or at least to a neighbor’s house. And I love love love so much Arcade Fire’s 2003 Neighborhood #1 (Tunnels). Goosebumps.

27. Keep your chainsaw blade sharp.

28. If possible, try to become friends with someone who owns large machinery, in the event you ever need it, or if there’s an apocalyptic event in which a Prius wouldn’t cut it. And season 7 of The Walking Dead is in a world of its own. #negan

29. I go through stages of drawing a lot, and then not. I’m going to draw more in my 40s.

30. I honestly don’t understand why anyone would use Pandora over Spotify. Also, I have two turntables and a typewriter to fix. How did people fix stuff before YouTube?

31. Quitting is an underrated skill, virtue, and talent that gets a bad rap. There’s a time to persevere, and there’s a time to quit, regardless of what Kevin Costner might have to say in Tin Cup. Speaking of Mr. Costner, as far as I’m concerned, he has appeared in exactly one horrible film in his entire career.

32. I like the gritty aesthetic of chalkboards, but whiteboards are so much easier to work with.

33. I’m less and less interested in re-watching and re-reading films or books I’ve already experienced. The same is not true for music, which is why I love music. See: The Walkmen.

34. How do you know who to trust? I can’t tell you who to trust. But look at their history and their pattern of truth telling. Or not. Do I trust President Trump with anything? No. He has a pattern of not only lying but doing so without apology, without retraction, without remorse, and perhaps most disturbingly, weaponizing false information that serves his agenda, and after a half-year+ on the job, I am convinced that the number one agenda he serves is that of himself. Not serve his country. Serve himself. Full stop. Does the New York Times ever lie? Perhaps and possibly; more accurately they sometimes make mistakes. And generally own up to them, for whatever ethical, legal, or pragmatic motivations. They don’t double down on a lie because it would be ridiculous to. Institutions and people such as the Washington Post, Senator John McCain, Bob Woodward, and Malcolm Gladwell have earned my respect because of PATTERNS of truth telling, serving the public good, asking questions, and doggedly searching for answers to the complicated ones.

35. I don’t know if I’ll ever be a famous musician. First, I need to be a musician. The rest will follow.

36. Would I follow my six siblings into battle? Of course! It would be much more dangerous at the front.

37. People say I walk fast. I don’t know. I just walk.

38. I love teaching. I would love to teach again. I think if you want to become a multimillionaire that the teaching profession is not the swiftest path to getting there.

39. It’s definitely a good idea to sleep the proper amount. Smart people have said that, and studies back that idea up. Definitely going to put some thought into that idea.

40. I’d really like either a boat or a plane by the time I’m 50, preferably whichever one works better on water.

41. I am happy for the many varied and nuanced friendships I have. That includes the virtual ones.

Thank you. And I accept your well wishes for the upcoming weeks. Use today well. Be kind, be curious, and balance your life between standing tall for what is right and kneeling in humble strength and support for what must change.

Happy birthday, everyone. I’m sharing it with you.

6.01.2017

SORRY, WONDER WOMAN.

Dear Becca, 

Accidentally just deleted you from my "favorites" contact list on my mobile phone. Probably won't have time to add you back this year. Sorry. Text me.


___





There's a new superhero movie coming out tomorrow? Had no idea. Bah. Big deal.

12.31.2016

LET THERE BE BLOODS.


BLOODS.*

double-helix sharing ferocities;
sometimes fighting with, often fighting for,
back-to-back-to-back-to-back-to-back-to-back-to-back through everything.
by my side,
in my heart,
sevenstrong.

Forever.

____

*a phrase borrowed from other beloved brother Bobby James; where he pillaged it from I do not know. But I love it.

12.09.2016

IN WHICH WE SEE CHRISTMAS VIOLENCE COMMITTED AGAINST MYSELF.



___
THINGS I NEVER ENVISIONED NEEDING TO SAY BEFORE I WAS A PARENT.

"Please, do not lock your brother outside on the porch, in the snow, in his underwear, AGAIN!"

12.07.2016

DUDE VS ELF. I wouldn't say The Big Lebowski is a staple on our household family Christmas cinema schedule, but watching distant cousin Elf, in installments this week, has brought me to a realization that they share something in common: these are possibly the ONLY TWO FLAWLESSLY STRUCTURED FILMS IN HISTORY. Forget Chinatown. They cannot be cut down by a single scene, there are no throwaway lines, scenes, shots, or cutaways. I'm not saying either Elf or Lebowski is my favourite film, or the best film ever (though they are wonderful); I am simply saying they are subatomic-good. They cannot be split.* One film a massive cult classic, the other a massive mass classic; both stripped down, no fat examples of films that demand and reward repeated viewings (or, just LISTEN to them all the way through sometime). There are three films that I would love to see a sequel to, but I hope I never have to, because they ended just where they were meant to end. Except I wouldn't mind seeing Buddy and The Dude share some screen time in a holiday spinoff... I would also highly recommend Christmas in Connecticut, the 1945 Barbara Stanwyck classic. She does not appear in either Elf or The Big Lebowski, and in fact, I would not call these three films highly similar. Feliz navidad. ____ *physicists, fact-check me** **privately*** ***or just ignore any trivial physics misstatements; those laws of the physical universe are really more suggested guidelines, I think. . #christmas2016 #longx4 #pnwonderland #biglebowski #elf #joesacco #44books http://ift.tt/2h5H1BP December 07, 2016 at 10:27PM

DUDE VS ELF. I wouldn't say The Big Lebowski is a staple on our household family Christmas cinema schedule, but watching distant cousin Elf, in installments this week, has brought me to a realization that they share something in common: these are possibly the ONLY TWO FLAWLESSLY STRUCTURED FILMS IN HISTORY. Forget Chinatown. They cannot be cut down by a single scene, there are no throwaway lines, scenes, shots, or cutaways. I'm not saying either Elf or Lebowski is my favourite film, or the best film ever (though they are wonderful); I am simply saying they are subatomic-good. They cannot be split.* One film a massive cult classic, the other a massive mass classic; both stripped down, no fat examples of films that demand and reward repeated viewings (or, just LISTEN to them all the way through sometime). There are three films that I would love to see a sequel to, but I hope I never have to, because they ended just where they were meant to end. Except I wouldn't mind seeing Buddy and The Dude share some screen time in a holiday spinoff... I would also highly recommend Christmas in Connecticut, the 1945 Barbara Stanwyck classic. She does not appear in either Elf or The Big Lebowski, and in fact, I would not call these three films highly similar. Feliz navidad. ____ *physicists, fact-check me** **privately*** ***or just ignore any trivial physics misstatements; those laws of the physical universe are really more suggested guidelines, I think. #christmas2016 #longx4 #pnwonderland #biglebowski #elf #joesacco #44books
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12.02.2016

IN WHICH WE CONSIDER KINDRED SPIRITS.

In which I think deeply about a recurring theme in the Anne of Green Gables sagas about this person or that person being "...a kindred spirit" - a sort of shared bond over a particular outlook or insight on life. Always have loved that idea. Got to make some good holiday memories with some new buddies who are kindred spirits; good conversation is a quality I treasure greatly and every human in this selfie is a titan of vibrant discourse. Kindred spirits with vivid personalities and infinite array of topics to kick about from one end of a Thai table to the other. I think one of my defining characteristics is an interest in simply having interesting conversations and repartee with people of all ages. I've never really understood the concept behind talking down to children, in that sing-songy, uplifting-at-sentence-end voice that says: I am treating you like a kid because you're not on my level yet. Of course adults have experience and knowledge that simply comes from being around longer, but it doesn't necessarily make you a more interesting person or better at dialoging, and it doesn't, I think, provide justification for speaking in a tone and manner that shrieks condescension. Anyway, off high horse. Every time I'm at a small town public event in December, it reminds me of the previous year's resolution to become a multi-mega billionaire, so I can hire an architect and city planner to build me an idyllic winter retreat modeled EXACTLY after Whoville; the Seussian winter wonderland utopia populated by New England charm, cirque du solei antics, and cheerful building design equally inspired by Calder, Kafka and Rube Goldberg. Somehow, the 'make a billion bucks' plan keeps climbing down my priority list and I forget it about. Possibly because I'm too busy focused on some microtopic convo with a sub-ten year old, such as: is corn actually a grass? (Yes, I was reminded, it is) So yeah, it was a pleasant evening of hanging out with great peeps, seeing a giant tree light up (thank you Edison, thank you Tesla), and chowin on some Thai cuisine over acrobatic dialog. #christmas2016 #camas #longx4 #pnwonderland #parenting 12-02
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11.08.2016

IN THE MIDNIGHT HOUR : ELECTION DAY


44 songs to help you out. Turn off the sound and crank up the tunes. As long as you're surrounded by good books, music, people, and a beverage, things are gonna be alright.

Or they won't be. C'est la vie, ecraison l'infante, peeps.

(NO BALLOTS WERE HARMED, KILLED, OR SHOWN IN THIS IMAGE)

1976
Somebody to Love / Queen
Let Me Dream If I Want To (Amphetamine Blues) / Mink Deville
Blinded by the Light / Manfred Mann's Earth Band
Take Me Home Country Roads / Toots & The Maytals
Above the Clouds / Electric Light Orchestra

1986
Don't Dream It's Over / Crowded House
On Earth As It Is In Heaven / Ennio Morricone
Playing with the Boys / Kenny Loggins
Master of Puppets / Metallica
Bigmouth Strikes Again / the Smiths
When Angels Sing / Social Distortion

1996
Outtasite (Outta Mind) / Wilco
Pretty Noose / Soundgarden
Sound of Silence / Emilana Torrini
O! What a Dream It Was / Future Bible Heroes

2006
Monsters / Band of Horses
Nuclear Daydream / Joseph Arthur
Tribulations / LCD Soundsystem
Today is a Good Day / Anna Ternheim
Someday / Brett Dennen
How to Nurse a Bruised Ego / Vive Voce
Make Out Fall Out Make Up / Love is All
Wolf Like Me / TV On The Radio
Citizens of Tomorrow / Tokyo Police Club
Exo-Politics / Muse
World Keeps Turning / Tom Waits
Mastodon / The Wolf is Loose
Not Ready to Make Nice / Dixie Chicks
Conventional Wisdom / Built to Spill
All the World is Waiting / Elf Power
Families / Neil Young
Get Off the Bandwagon / EPMD
They Took a Vote and Said No / Sunset Rubdown
I Came to Believe / Johnny Cash
The Greatest / Cat Power
Another One Goes By / The Walkmen

2016
All the Way / Bob Dylan
Joyride (Omen) / Chevelle
Walls / Kings of Leon
The Light is Clear in My Head / Moby
Head Carrier / Pixies
The Greatest / Sia + Kendrick Lamar
20/20 / the Vaccines
The End is Beautiful / Jimmy Eat World

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With Countess Becca Nutter Long
Pic: Her Royalness Rachel Nutter

7.12.2013

Not Chips off the Old Block, But You Can Always Re-Program

I was passing the snacks section in Costco when I overheard a 40ish guy grumbling to his wife about their kids not liking Fritos. I, of course, took this as my cue to join the conversation.

-What do you mean, they don't like Fritos?
I asked, leaning in.

They looked at me, and the fellow eagerly welcomed me into their familial debate.

"Our kids don't like Fritos. Can you believe that? Who doesn't like Fritos?!"

-That's ridiculous!
I agreed.
How does ANYONE not like Fritos?

She piped in:
"You're taking his side?"

-Of course!
I said.
Don't tell me you don't like Fritos either?!

"Oh no, I like them. It's our kids who don't."
(she pointed at her husband)
"He just gets worked up about it."

- Yeah, he should!
I said.
I mean, if they don't like Fritos, then what alternative is there?

He raised his hands in cheery, thunderous frustration.
"There IS NO ALTERNATIVE!"

- Good point.
I agreed.

"What we've gotta do, is re-program them. Set 'em straight."
He said, with hope.

- You really do,
I agreed again.

"They're so stupid,"
He said with good cheer,
and I could tell he is a good dad.

- Yeah, they really are,
I agreed again.
You've gotta re-program them.

"Yeah. I'm gonna re-program them. Who doesn't like Fritos?"

-Next year, 
I said.
Next year, I will meet you guys here. Same time, same place. Let me know how the re-programming goes.

"You got it!"

I walked away, and felt good about helping them out with their stupid kids.