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A letter I opened when I got home tonight really pumped up my spirits. It started: “We are pleased to inform you that your application was selected for tickets to the 2008 NCAA Men’s Frozen Four at the Pepsi Center in Denver.”
While I won’t know the specific seats until March, I at least have two tickets for the two semifinal games on April 10 and the championship game on April 12. As I noted in passing 11 months ago, I wasn’t aware the NCAA had gone to an online only format for Frozen Four applications and hadn’t applied for tickets for a couple years. Thus, I made sure I got my application in this past April. It’s great to hit paydirt the first time through the new system, especially since your odds increase the more times you’ve been selected in the lottery and I’ve only gotten tickets once before, when the Frozen Four was held at Xcel Energy Center in 2002 and the Minnesota Gophers won it.
While the Frozen Four will coincide with the beginning of the USHL playoffs, that’s an acceptable trade off. Thus, I made hotel reservations tonight and will nail down one of the non-stop flights between here and Denver as the time gets closer. I just have to remember to get my application for the 2009 Frozen Four in before I leave in April.
I’ve always felt hockey was like a disease. You can’t really shake it.
Former NHL goalie Ken Wregget
I’ve been looking for something a little different for the blog for a while and think I finally found something I liked. Thus, the new look. It is still a work in progress. (Translation: I’m still trying to figure out how all the components work while not screwing them up.) Thus, let me know if you encounter problems. Likewise, any general thoughts or comments, pro or con, are welcome.
Subject to a couple minor caveats, this remains an advertising free blog. The caveats are: (1) if you purchase something after clicking on an Amazon link here, I may get a small kickback (I’m up to a whopping $4.98 this year) and (2) some of the books I review are provided gratis by a publisher or publicist but that plays no role in my evaluation of the book. Some links or buttons may lead to sites with a commercial or political bent but they all appear by my choice only and not in exchange for any payment or other consideration. These are among the longstanding policies here and it can’t to reiterate them once in a while.
Enough of that. I hope you enjoy the new appearance.
Ch-ch-Changes
Oh, look out you rock ‘n rollers
“Changes,” David Bowie, Hunky Dory
Minor difficulties with trying to update the look of the site lead in large part to relatively lengthy marginalia. I think those issues are largely resolve now, though, and hope to change the site’s appearance in the immediate future.
- Maud Newton has a nice post by Marie Mockett about my favorite bookstore in the world. Each individual and family trip to San Francisco has always had several hours consumed wandering around Green Apple Books, falling even more in love with the creaky floors and unbelievable variety of new and used books. I proudly own a Green Apple hat and the Chinese and other Asian restaurants in the immediate vicinity certainly rival those in Chinatown (and without all the tourists). Like Marie, if anything ever happened to the store it would be a “personal book apocalypse.” In fact, I may need to head back to San Francisco just to get a Green Apple fix.
- For whatever reason, I didn’t realize until late Wednesday that it was the 36th anniversary of the Concert for Bangladesh, what is probably the godfather of the variety of benefit and cause concerts we’ve seen the last several years. Although, like All Things Must Pass, the three-LP box set was kind of pricey for a teenager, I picked it up as soon as it was released and have even a more vivid recollection of sitting in my hometown theater late in 1972 watching the film on the big screen.
- While I’ve always been intrigued by apocalyptic movements and fiction, I’m starting to lean toward Robert McHenry’s assessment: “As my brain-cell count declines gracefully toward the minimum needed to remember to take the next breath, I’m thinking it’s high time to start conserving my mental energies by limiting how much I worry about things.”
- The LA Times religion reporter describes his loss of faith. (Via.) He was also interviewed by NPR last week on the subject.
- Speaking of NPR interviews, anyone who writes should listen to last s interview with Annie Dillard. An example: her latest book, The Maytrees, clocks in at 216 pages “with lots of void space around the margins.” At one point, it was at 1,200 pages.
- In the event you haven’t seen it, Rolling Stone promotes a piece on “The Ethanol Scam” on the cover of its latest issue. The article, written by contributing editor Jeff Goodell, asserts that “the whole point of corn ethanol is not to solve America’s energy crisis, but to generate one of the great political boondoggles of our time.”
- Reinforcing my decision to add An Angry Dakota Democrat to the blogroll: Brent opines on hockey v. other pro sports. You gotta like a guy that thinks hockey is as important as politics!
My friend came to me
With sadness in his eyes
He told me that he wanted help
Before his country dies
“Bangladesh,” George Harrison
There’s nothing substantive I can add to the frightening and horrific scenes from the I-35W bridge collapse in Minneapolis other than to share the thoughts and concern for the people affected and the Twin Cities as a whole. Undoubtedly, a significant percentage of Sioux Falls residents, myself included, have used that bridge numerous times, making the tragedy feel that much closer to home.
Yet this is also one of the times that blogging may show a brighter side to its value. There are general comments by Twin Cities bloggers I’ve gathered from my RSS reader, such as Emily at Blog of a Bookslut and David at SCOTUSBlog. The NYT blog The Lede is also keeping up to date a post of “the best sources on the Bridge collapse around the Web.”
Still, one of the most compelling items I’ve seen so far is from the blogger who says “35W just came down right in front of my house.” This link is via MPR, which itself has been outstanding both on the air and on the internet.
CALAMITY, n. A more than commonly plain and unmistakable reminder that the affairs of this life are not of our own ordering.
Ambrose Bierce, The Devil’s Dictionary
I’m not sure I dare try and be too cutesy or punny with this article.
Seems a 60-year-old Sioux Falls man was arrested after he was chased out of someone’s yard carrying a video camera and tripod. When police found the man at his home they also discovered a large number of video tapes of the man “engaged in masturbation and sex acts with traffic signs near his home.” (Emphasis added.) The story also indicates police believe there were “at least two years worth” of video tapes.
I certainly will think twice the next time I push the “Walk” button on one of the city’s traffic lights.
The freakish is no longer a private zone, difficult of access. People who are bizarre, in sexual disgrace, emotionally violent are seen daily on the newsstands, on TV, in the subways.
Susan Sontag, On Photography
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