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Saturday, November 13, 2010

19. Desert Storm VII


DESERT STORM VII



Avid readers of my blog already know that for some odd reason I'm fascinated by "streaks." My unhealthy interest in the concept of steaks was well documented in Prattle #10. For anyone who is just arriving at Palmer's Playground I would highly recommend reading this previous prattle before you read my account of Desert Storm VII (oh my, I'm now requiring prerequisites).

Unfortunately the list of my personal streaks that were provided in Prattle #10 is never complete because my OCD won't allow it. My commitment to find new streak opportunities has caused me to be constantly looking for events or activities that have streak potential.

An annual outing that I recently attended in Scottsdale, AZ is now being officially tracked on my "streak radar screen." I have attended this outing for 7 consecutive years which means it's only 3 years shy of reaching official streak status (I make up the rules by the way).


Even though this outing in Scottsdale is not an official a streak, I still feel that it deserves special recognition on my blog.  As documented in Prattle #18 I love to tell stories and this event gives me all kinds of new material.

The report I'm filing on this weekend outing will of course be done in my typical rambling style. Rest assured that my rules of the 4 Rs will be adhered to....Recap..Rehash....Retell....Repeat  (see Prattle #18 if confused...this prerequisite thing is getting out of hand....starting to sound like a college course).

In order to understand and appreciate this annual event I highly recommend that you enroll in the history class that I have provided as the foreword to my report.
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                                   HISTORY CLASS

Course Name: Scottsdale Outing 101

This class will use the Joe Friday approach ..."Just the facts ma'am" (that's for you Dragnet fans)

Event Name: Desert Storm (for those of you who flunked Geography class, Arizona is located in the desert......and my group of friends "storm" into Scottsdale every October).



- Location: Scottsdale, AZ

- Dates: 3 day weekend in late October

- Host: Mike Ripley

 




-Year 1 attendees: Mike Ripley, Scott Ripley, Jeff Ripley, Jim Whiteside, Craig Whitehead, Paul Bucher, Steve Hinrichs, Paul Peterson

-Attendees added in Years 2-6 : Bruce Schliep, Pete Schliep, Jon Gallo

-Event Activities: Golf, Arizona State football games, Phoenix Suns NBA basketball games, Phoenix Coyotes NHL hockey games, Arizona State Fair, Disk (don't call it a Frisbee) golf, Night Golf (glowing balls in the dark). dining at nice restaurants, hanging out at sports bars...fellowship....renewing friendships...and mindless banter....


Player Introductions:
-Mike Ripley - (a.k.a Rip) life long friend from my home town of Zumbrota (currently lives in Chicago)

-Scott Ripley - Mike's son

-Jeff Ripley - Mike's brother and a life long friend from Zumbrota

-Paul Bucher, Steve Hinrichs, Bruce Schliep - live long friends from Zumbrota

-Pete Schliep - Bruce's son

-Craig Whitehead, Jim Whiteside - Rip's friends from Chicago

-Jon Gallo - Rip's son-in-law from Chicago


In the beginning.....

-This event can all be traced back to Mike Ripley's (Rip's) son, Scott Ripley, who after graduating from a suburban high school in Chicago decided to cast his lot at Arizona State University in Tempe, AZ.



-During Rip's visits to see Scott at ASU, Rip developed an affection for the Tempe / Scottsdale area of Arizona ..... it wasn't long before Rip purchased a nice little town house of his very own in Scottsdale.

-Rip now had a place to stay while visiting Scott at ASU and a place where he could go to escape from Chicago's winter weather.

-During one of Rip's early visits to Tempe he played in golf tournament (4 person scramble) hosted by the ALPHA KAPPA PSI fraternity that Scott belonged to at ASU.



-This was not an Animal House type fraternity, it was a co-ed professional business fraternity that promotes professional development in all areas of study. Many of the top students at ASU belonged to this fraternity and this golf tournament was a fund raiser for scholarships at ASU.

-The following year Rip's brother Jeff joined in on the fun and played in the golf tournament....the weekend in Arizona had now grown into nice family outing for the Ripley family.

Desert Storm is born.....

-In 2004 Rip decided he wanted to invite some of his friends to come and join the Ripley clan at the ASU golf tournament. (see player introduction section for attendees in Year #1 )

-The golf tournament is played on the Karsten course that is located in the shadows of ASU's Sun Devil  Stadium (football)...this is also the golf course where Phil Mickelson honed his game when he was a student at ASU.


-Rip's weekend travel package also included two additional rounds of golf and tickets to the ASU homecoming football that was played on Saturday afternoon.



-After reviewing Rip's offer I of course signed up immediately......surprise...surprise....others were quick to follow....

-This package deal had all the ingredients that a yearly tradition requires.......a vision of a new "streak" was already dancing in my head.

Desert Storm continues to grow...

-This event was soon written down on every one's yearly calendar....in magic marker.....am I dating myself?...does anyone actually track their schedules on a paper calendar anymore?.....of course I do....and I sell technology for a living....



-As I predicted this outing did evolve into a yearly "tradition" ....the number of attendees varied each year but we always had a very good showing.....and we always had lots of fun....

-As noted in the player introduction section a few new people were added along the way so we always had a good pool of people to draw from each year....

-Of course the only person who has attended every year is ME.....I know, shocking news....

-As they do with all of the Super Bowls I have assigned an ascending roman numeral number to each Desert Storm event....this year's outing will be Desert Storm VII....


Trouble in the Desert......

-As the plans were being made for this year's (2010) trip to Scottsdale my biggest fear came to fruition......none of the guys could attend this year..OH NO!!. SAY IT AIN"T SO....NOW WHAT?....

-Are people really that busy?....even Rip's son, Scott, had left Scottsdale and was attending grad school....in Hong Kong of all places.....obviously he wasn't going to be hopping on the next flight out...my world was definitely falling apart.

-A statement I coined several years ago certainly applied again...IT'S HARD TO HAVE FUN!!....(as in people are just too busy to have fun anymore)

-Of course in my whacked out world I'm never too busy to have fun, hence my frustration.

-I'm like the little kid who knocks on every door in the neighborhood and always gets the same answer....."no he can't come out and play today." (I know, I know that's my problem....refer to my resume)..



-Right when it appeared that all was lost Rip saved the day.......he still wanted to go....did I want to join him?.....it would just be the two us.....play some golf.....skip the tournament...see some games..........a much more lower key weekend...(art fairs, museums and shopping malls were off limits)....

-It took me about 2 seconds to accept the invitation.....I know that Rip always provides a great weekend of fun so the giddiness immediately started to build...

-Whew!....a major catastrophe in my life had been averted .....Desert Storm VII would go on as scheduled....

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            DESERT STORM VII .....RECAP and REHASH

Captains Log...Star Date 28 October 2010 (that's Star Trek talk to you non-Trekkie's)


-Arrive in Phoenix on Thursday night at 10:45 pm...on time....giddiness has set in...

-Rip provides the limo service back to his "crib" in Scottsdale...



-We need to sleep fast because we have an early tee time on Friday morning...

-It's like Christmas Eve to me....a big bag stuffed full of fun will be under my golf bag tomorrow...

-Visions of pars and birdies are dancing in my head.....

-The golf gods are busy making plans on how they will treat us this weekend....

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Captains Log...Star Date 29 October 2010

-The wake call comes early...5:30 am....gorgeous morning with an even better forecast...80 degrees and sunny all weekend....my giddiness meter is being tested......

-Head north to Prescott, AZ for today's round of golf....a very scenic hour and a half drive through the mountains and the desert....

- Stoneridge Golf Club is on the docket for today...located just outside of Prescott, AZ.....



-Official description from Stoneridge's brochure - "This golf course is a desert/mountain course hybrid with picturesque desert views and dramatic elevation change".....

-Interpretation - "Bring a lot of eggs (balls)"


"Rip, I don't belong on a course this nice"

-Surprised to hear that no one will be playing with us....course is not busy at all...open tee times....golf play appears to be down all over...too expensive?.....takes too much time?.....no good at it?....oh yeah, have you heard about this recession thing?....

-Without playing partners I have no chance of getting another Dean and Shelia type story today (see Prattle # 11....greatest golf story ever.....and it's true....and I was an eye witness....a must read).

-Meet a young woman who is helping golfers with their bags....her name is Summer...she actually grew up in Prescott and still lives there....didn't know that anyone was actually "from" Arizona.....what a great name for someone who lives in the desert.


"Oh come on Summer, be my caddy"

-No weather today...don't feel hot.... don't feel cold......if you don't feel anything how can you say there is any weather at all?....it was simply perfect.

-This course is built in the foothills of the mountains....incredible scenery.....big fancy houses tucked away in the mountains....designed for mountain goats....you could never walk it.



"Rip, your swing is as smooth as butter"


Driving the golf cart is challenging....steep inclines and descents.....twisting turning cart paths.....roller coaster like......more speed bumps than a shopping mall parking lot.


"Whoa Nellie"

-Rip was the cart driver and  he did an excellent job behind the wheel...on one steep path I was caught day dreaming and I almost fell off the cart.....if I wouldn't have caught myself.a search party would still be looking for me down at the bottom of a deep ravine....all I could see down there was body bags.....

-The golf gods smiled on us today......gave us both several good shots.....they owed us...for the most part they were good to us all weekend....I still managed lose my share of eggs.

-Nice drive home.....lively discussion......had my 3 x 5 note cards ready....they list all the topics I want to cover during the weekend.....being properly prepared for a meeting is beat into me on daily basis in my world .....preparation...preparation....preparation....

-Back at the Ripley Ranch I needed to extend my exercise streak...(yes, I know I need help and my therapist is doing her best)........

-Evening plans?....many choices but we decide to attend the Phoenix Suns - LA Lakers NBA basketball game.....got lucky and found some pretty good seats for close to face value....center court....26th row...not bad....

-This game had everything for me.....

   -Steve Nash.......my favorite player in the whole league
   -Phoenix Suns....my favorite team to watch
   -The Lakers.......the team I love to see lose
   -Kobe Bryant....the player I love to strongly dislike
   -Phil Jackson...,,the coach I love to strongly dislike
    (hate is too strong)

Love......Strongly Dislike
 
"Trust me, that is Kobe shooting a lay up"


Strongly Dislike x 2

-The Lakers of course win....they usually do.... a very entertaining game.....fast pace....close game....packed house....loud....great atmosphere.....got our money's worth...

-A quick night cap at a local sports bar and we called it day....note card time again....like a boy scout....always prepared...crossed off several more items on my list of topics to discuss....

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Captains Log...Star Date 30 October 2010

-Another early wake up call...6:00 am....off to Longbow Golf Club in Mesa....another perfect day was waiting for us....sunny and 85 degrees....

-Reduced  green fees had caught Rip's attention..... appeared to be a great deal for us.....high end course at an affordable rate....

-Longbow's credentials according to their brochure - one of the top 25 Courses in Arizona...2010 Golf Magazine, Best Courses Near You....2010 Golfweek’s Best Courses You Can Play.... Top 10 Public Golf Courses in Arizona...

-Interpretation: "Hackers like you shouldn't be playing this course."



-Perfect day.....you don't even need a weatherman down here....

-We will have playing partners today....great.....hope they are a couple of characters that will give me a good story.

-Two Mexican playing partners...Jami (pronounced "Ime") and Chuy (pronounced Chewy).....very nice guys ....pretty good golfers..... gave me absolutely nothing to write about...very disappointed.....look up the word "bland" in the dictionary and there will be pictures of these two guys.


"Will you write a story about us?"

-Quickly discovered why the green fees were discounted when we reached the first green.....over seeded greens hadn't been mowed yet....needless to say the greens were not good.....long grass and very fuzzy..


"I can't even watch.....I'll never find it....toss me another ball"

-The guy in the pro shop withheld the truth....told us about the greens being over seeded.... failed to mention that the greens had not been mowed yet....never have seen greens with grass this long....


"OH MY!.....that went a long way"

-Beautiful course.....horrible greens...fortunately I'm a terrible putter so it had no effect on me........Rip did mange to hammer home a long birdie putt at one point.....


"Good thing we are done Rip, I'm out of balls"

-Back to Rip's ranch......needed to take care of my exercise streak again...there is time to fit in a quick run before our next scheduled event.

-During my run I did my first good deed of the weekend....found a cash card on the running path.....picked it up.... Rip called the bank....card was cancelled.....we destroyed the card...the bank gave the card owner the good news.....woman at the bank said  "I made his day".(remember that quote for later)

-Off to the Arizona State football game... homecoming game against a hapless team from Washington State University.

"I love the pomp and the pageantry of college football"

-Rip had secured some great seats on the 40 yard line...10 rows up....not a hot ticket however.... 75,000 seat stadium is about half full....reminded me of a Gopher football crowd....

-ASU destroys Washington State by a score of 42-0....can my Gophers play this Washington State team? ....Gophers might actually win.....on second thought maybe not....how can I forget that loss to lowly South Dakota?

-Mandatory stop at a bar called the "Drift Lounge".....the official headquarters for our Desert Storm weekends.....this place is geared for the younger set but we go there anyway...nice little patio for us outside...

-Beautiful warm evening.....the people watching was at its peak.....there's a Halloween block party just down the the street....costumes everywhere....my head was on a swivel...wow!!!.....this was not like any Halloween party I had ever attended.....no jack-o-lanterns in site....this was not some little kid party...this was the big leagues....


-Our hunger finally trumped our people watching...walked over to Don and Charlie's restaurant..... another popular destination for the Desert Storm gang.....this steak house is probably geared more for the old retired set....but again we go there anyway....food is very good...

This restaurant could also be called a sports memorabilia museum.....autographed pictures, balls, bats, jerseys, etc from every big name sports figure you can name from the last 60 years....you could spend several hours in there and you still could not see it all...it's amazing.......




-The big question of the night.......do a couple guys "of a certain age" who have no costumes to wear dare  go down to the block party?.... we hesitated for only about 30 seconds.....couldn't pass up this opportunity.......we had stumbled onto the mother load of people watching ......never have seen anything quite like this.....

-Hundreds upon hundreds of people were descending upon this area around the block party......a continuous string of cabs, limos and vans were dropping off people who were all in full costume.....to say the atmosphere was festive would be a massive understatement.

-I quickly learned that Halloween costumes have drastically changed since my day......it now appeared that Halloween was a time for young women to wear the skimpiest and tightest outfits they could find.....not that I'm necessarily complaining....but these really weren't Halloween costumes in my book.....of course that didn't keep me from looking at them....

-What happened to the your traditional costumes?... witches, ghosts, goblins, monsters, famous people, objects, professions...where's the creativity?.....have I been away too long?....or is this how they celebrate Halloween in the warm weather climate?


"No Wicked Witches?"

"No Herman Munsters?"

I will give the guys some credit because many of them did actually have some good costumes....one of my favorites was a John Lennon and Yoko Ono couple.....and of course there was the mandatory Elvis sighting....

I didn't dare take any pictures....an old guy with no costume taking pictures of all these party goers?...not a good idea.....afraid I would be cuffed and taken downtown by the cops.....or punched in the mouth.... .

-We should have at least had some masks on to cover up our old age.......maybe next year....

-Celebrating Halloween has never been a big deal to me anyway because every day is Halloween in my world....put on my costume every day.... a suit, a tie and my salesman face......then forced to give a command performance on a daily basis .....still managed to fool them for over 25 years.....where's my Oscar?

-Decided to leave before someone asked us to leave.......it was only 10:30 pm and this party was just getting starting....if we only had some masks to wear.....

-It became apparent that Rip and I are in "no-man's land"...too old to be young and too young to be old.....oh well, we will soon be old enough to be old....and if we don't realize it, someone will surely tell us.

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Captains Log...Star Date 31 October 2010


-Very early wake up call today....up at 5:15 am (at least I thought it was 5:15 - more later).....need to get my run in before we leave for golf...the sickness continues....(as least I know I'm sick...that's the first step to recovery).

-Beautiful morning for a run...sunny and warm..... day # 650 in now officially in the books....but then who's counting?......other than me that is......mental discipline or mental illness?....you be the judge.

-Bedroom clock snafu causes a minor problem...for you Seinfeld fans....it's the New York City marathon episode....late for our tee time....fortunately there were plenty of tee times available....gottta love that recession....

-Tish of sadness today.....my flight leaves at 3:20 pm.....it seems like I just got here...my fun bag still has some fun left in it so today will still be a good day.

-SunRidge Canyon Golf Club in Fountain Hills is the course today......



-Course description - your golf adventure begins at the upper mouth of the canyon and descends switch-back style to the canyon floor. Along the way, the golf course follows the rugged natural terrain of stony ridges, rock outcroppings and secluded hollows. Don't let this tranquil desert setting fool you. This course's rare beauty tests every aspect of your game....

-Translation - Don't be an idiot, play from the white tees, PLEASE!

-Testosterone levels takes over.....no white tees for us..... foolish decision.....definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting a different result.....in this case we are insane.


"Palmer, not sure what you're doing but the hole is over here"

No partners again....no stories to write.....a tad disappointing.....hardly anyone was playing today....what has happened to the golf industry?


"Hey Rip, I found your ball, it's in the hole"

-On the 7th hole it was time for Good Deed #2 of the weekend ....found a glass case laying just off the fairway...an expensive designer pair of prescription glasses were in the case....put the case in our cart and planned to turn them at the clubhouse....(more on this later)



"I find that my swing is so much better when a ball doesn't get in the way"

-Hole #17 is the signature hole ....course brochure describes it this way...the 17th Hole is truly one of a kind. Only here can a golfer play a 209-yard par three over a boxed canyon one day, then play a 152-yard par three off an elevated tee the next day.

-Guess which tees we played from?......reference testosterone levels and insanity....

-We didn't hit the greatest shots off this tee box....it was long carry over a big ravine.

-A golf course employee was down by the green out of our view and saw our tee shots....he drives up to us and says the exact thing we didn't want to hear......"Hey guys, you don't have to hit from this tee box, there are other tee boxes down at the bottom of the hill".....OUCH!!......but he was right.....the sad part is that we would do the same thing all over again if we had the chance....

-Playing golf in the desert is much different than playing in Minnesota....

'I got him....that rattler never knew what hit him"

On the 18th fairway a guy comes driving up on his cart and yells at us in the fairway..."hey did you guys happen to find a pair of glasses?".....of course the answer was yes...... he then had the classic reaction when you find something you thought you lost....a huge body type sigh as in "thank goodness I found them"....

As the guy grabbed his glasses he says....."You made my day!" (reference earlier bank card story)......Wow, that makes me 2 for 2 on the weekend....not exactly saving the world but I did manage to help out two complete strangers and "make their day".....what's better than that??.....

-Round # 3 is in the books and I still have some balls left....amazing.......don't be sad that it's over...be happy that it ever happened....

-The annual awards banquet was held on the veranda overlooking the golf course.....excellent Sunday brunch was served....pictures are taken....speeches are given....awards handed out....


"We look so much better when you can't see our faces"

-Rip presents me a special award in recognition of my perfect attendance at this annual event...



-My fun bag is empty and my giddiness meter is broken....again....both are signs of another successful Desert Storm weekend.

-Rip and I surprised ourselves and actually played much better golf than we normally do....a very nice bonus to the weekend...

-Rip is the best host in the business and he lived up to his reputation again this weekend.


Desert Storm flame is extinguished for another year

-The Desert Storm clock has already started the count down to next year's event....see you next year!!


"Tick...Tick....Tick"

Thursday, October 28, 2010

18. Birth of a Blog

                               BIRTH OF A BLOG

After completing the 17th edition of "Palmer's Prattles" I thought it was about time to explain why I decided to write all of this nonsense and post it on my very own blog. For those of you who have actually taken the time to read any of this meaningless drivel I assume that the following questions have been running through your minds:

1. What made him start writing these prattles in the first place?

2. Why does he post this mindless junk on a blog page?

3. Does he really think that this stuff is funny and/or entertaining?

4. Does he actually enjoy doing it?

5. Doesn't he have more important things to do with his time?

Before I answer these questions I first need to provide a history lesson on how this whole blog thing got started. As you will see my explanation has been divided into 3 sections. After reading this information you will hopefully understand the answers I have given to these questions at the end of this prattle.

Phase 1 - The Early Years
A trip back into my past is the first step one must take to understand the reasons why I write and post these stories on a blog. Studies have shown that a person's current behavior can usually be traced back to the experiences they had during their childhood. In my case I developed one of my personality traits by simply observing the behavior of my family during our annual holiday gatherings.



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During these holiday celebrations I would always listen to the countless conversations that my very Scandinavian parents and adult relatives were having while we were eating dinner. Every year without fail several of the same old funny stories about our family were told. The amazing part to me was that everyone would always still laugh at these old tales no matter how many times they were told. It should be noted that my relatives were talking about real things that happened to members of our family as opposed to just telling  joke type stories. Even though I didn't initially understand the reasons for repeating these same old stories every year I never questioned it because at the time I was a little soldier boy who kept his mouth shut and respected his elders.


Part of my soldier boy mentality included my need to please my parents and do the right thing. Seeing that my parents and adult relatives were my role models I thought the best way to show my respect for them would be to emulate their behavior. Some of my relatives were great story tellers and I felt in order to gain their approval I needed to learn that skill. My ultimate goal was to become a significant contributor during story time at our family's holiday parties. Once I learned the art of embellishing a story for all it was worth I became a major player at the dinner table every year. Once I got some laughs I was hooked and the entertainment bug was firmly planted embedded in my personality. It wasn't long before I was the main attraction at the dinner table...and I was loving every minute of it.
 

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Over time I developed the need for more attention because just telling and retelling stories was no longer enough for me. I now wanted to be the "class clown" at these family gatherings. I began making humorous comments and observations on everything that was being discussed. Fortunately my relatives were a great audience and they always laughed at my comments.....which only made me want to find new ways to get more laughs and put all eyes on me...


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As I grew older I took my show on the road and I tried to entertain anyone who would listen. It didn't matter where I was....parties.....bars......work......I was always "on".....the key for me was trying to find new people who had never heard my "stuff" before....


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Over time I gradually developed my own "material." I felt like I now had my own version of a stand-up comedy routine (in my own mind that is). My sense of humor was based on making fun of myself, telling / retelling funny stories about myself and making humorous observations about daily life in general.



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My basic need to entertain people really bubbled over the top in the mid 70's. During the summers of my college years I found a new way to get some laughs at a local watering hole in Zumbrota called the Blue Goose. It was here where I added a new routine to my act. In my effort to find new and different ways to entertain people I began to lip sync the songs on the juke box while dancing on the bar's freezer. These performances were probably not my proudest moments but the regulars at the Blue Goose loved it. This positive feedback from the bar patrons only fueled the fire in me to continue providing these performances on a regular basis. My song list was long but the song titles "Behind Closed Doors" by Charlie Rich became my signature act....it brought the house down every time.


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My success as a story teller and amateur entertainer can be attributed a "go to" formula that I have developed. The name of my formula was derived from theme used when describing the 3 basic requirements of education - The 3 R's -  Reading, Riting and Rithmetic





My approach to telling or retelling a funny story is based on what I call the "4 Rs of Story Telling" that I have listed below.

The 4 Rs

1. Recap - review all the facts of the event / story...one by one in detail

2. Rehash - discuss the significance of each component of the story in detail

3. Retell - tell the same story again at a later date....find new ways to embellish the facts

4. Repeat - do steps 1-3 over and over....there is humor in repetition (right?)...creates an endless loop


Phase 2 - Blogging Begins


My blogging career got its start after I attended the very first baseball game ever played at Target Field this past spring (University of Minnesota vs Louisiana Tech). My close friends were very anxious to hear about my first impressions of Target Field. In order to address all of their questions about the new ball park I decided to send them an official "news report" via email. This report included some pictures I had taken along with some of my humorous observations. My friends enjoyed my report and they requested similar reports on the first Twins games that were going to be played at Target Field in early April. (an exhibition game and opening day). I followed through and sent out 2 more reports and again I received high marks for my work. One of my friends jokingly suggested that I should create my own blog and post these reports on it. I thought it was a silly idea and it was something I thought I would never do. Even if I did post the 3 reports, what would I ever add to the blog that anyone would actually read???


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However, after giving this blog idea some more thought I decided it would be fun to do as sort of a parody on bloggers who post stories about their life experiences. Once I found out how easy it was to create my own blog page I posted my three reports on Target Field. I decided to name my blog "Palmersplayground" because my first choice, Palmersprattles, was already being used by someone else. I informed my friends about my new blog and they all got a good laugh out of it and I figured that was the end of it.


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Even though I had made it clear that there were no plans to add anything new to my blog my friends kept requesting more new stories. As I stated earlier I had learned to enjoy telling/retelling stories at an early age and after giving it some thought I decided it might be fun to post some new stories on my blog. The positive feedback I continued to receive for my work made me realize that posting this new material on my blog was a win-win situation for me and my friends. I liked to tell/write my stories and my friends enjoyed reading them (or so they led me to believe). Now I just had to figure out what else I would write about that would be somewhat entertaining.....hmmmmmmmmmm




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Once I got serious about this blog idea I posted several new stories and added some other nonsense to the cover page of the blog  (resume, photo gallery and quotes, etc). I figured the key to my success was that my close friends understood my sense of humor....as in "they get it."  My stories which I decided to call "Palmer's Prattles" are really like TV episodes of Seinfeld...."stories about nothing."


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A few months after I started writing my blog it was brought to my attention that there had been a security breach and now people outside of my "inner circle" were reading my blog. This surprised me because I couldn't believe that anyone but my close friends would ever bother to read this nonsense. (First Blog entry was made on May 20, 2010)



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Initially I figured it couldn't be that many other people who were reading my blog until I saw the total number of "page views" there had been on my blog. At the time I'm posting this prattle on October 28th there have been 992 page views of my blog. That's not exactly "going viral" by any means.......but 992 page views?....that's a bit alarming. (the page view count is displayed in white print right below the quotes on the right hand side of the cover page).



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I don't know if that number means that several new people are accessing my blog or that my close friends are frequently checking to see if there is a new prattle to read. I find it hard to believe that either scenario is taking place but obviously there are people out there who are at least looking at my blog on a regular basis (probably not actually reading any of it however).




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Summary

Overall the creation of this blog has been good for me because it provides a whole new outlet for satisfying my need to entertain people. I don't need a live audience anymore because I can now send "my show" out into cyberspace. Of course the best feature of my new "on demand" approach to entertaining is that if people don't like my material they don't have to read it. (just turn me off like you do when watching a bad TV show).

Hopefully you now have a better understanding of the reasons why I write and post these "prattles" on a blog. My answers to the questions I posed earlier should also make more sense to you now - see below.

Questions / Answers

1. What made him start writing these prattles in the first place? Wanted to entertain my friends and fulfill my need to make people laugh


2. Why does he post this mindless junk on a blog page? To provide "on demand" access to my stories.


3. Does he really think that this stuff is funny and/or entertaining? I do and I know it's problem...seeking professional help...see answer to question #5.

4. Does he actually enjoy doing it? Yes...see answers 1-3.....I blame my relatives who were my enablers

5. Doesn't he have more important things to do with his time? Yes I do.....however my therapist says it's in my best interest to keep doing it.(together with taking my meds)


This picture probably explains everything........

Thursday, October 14, 2010

17. SID

                                      SID      

Introduction
One of my recurring roles here on the playground is to act as a roving reporter. The management team at  "The Ground" has given me free reign to report on any event that I think may be of interest to the general public. Hopefully after reading my blog site resume you will realize that there is a very good chance that what I find interesting will not match up to the interests of normal adults. With that in mind, please proceed with caution.

Note - This prattle is intended to be informational as opposed to being funny and/or entertaining. (not that my other prattles are all that funny or entertaining....but I do try).

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                       LOCAL ICON HONORED

Dateline.....Minneapolis, MN......October 6, 2010

There are very few people in the state of Minnesota who can be immediately identified by just saying their first name. Some examples that come to mind are Hubert, Jesse, Bud and Bronko. There is however another name that probably stands alone in this category and that name would be SID. If you don't know who Sid is then apparently you've been using the sports section of the newspaper to line your trash can and MPR is programmed on every button of your car radio.



Sid of course is the long time Star Tribune sports columnist and WCCO radio personality who has covered sports in Minnesota for the last 55+ years. Even though Sid recently celebrated his 90th birthday he continues to work full time at the Star Tribune and WCCO radio. The very busy work schedule that Sid still maintains on a daily basis at his advanced age is somewhat amazing. Sid is out there working the local sports beat everyday, still looking to get that big "scoop."

Sid has often been called......"A Living Legend"......."An Icon"..... "A Minnesota Treasure"........"The Dean of Minnesota Sports" ......"Grandpa Sports".  As with all public figures Sid still has his many detractors. This group of critics of course use terms to describe Sid that are not very complimentary. (I'll keep this a positive article and refrain from printing those terms). Probably the biggest criticism that Sid receives is that he is too much of a "homer" when it comes to covering the local sports teams. His shameless support of the local teams is often ridiculed by the public and other members of the media.

WCCO radio personality Steve Cannon coined the phrase "My Close Personal Friend"  when working with Sid on Steve's radio show back in the 1970's. Sid adopted this phrase as his own and he has been using it ever since to describe his relationship with any famous sports figure.  One thing that can't be disputed is that Sid really is "close personal friends" with some of the real heavy weights in the world of sports. Bobby Knight, the late George Steinbrenner, Lou Holtz and Bud Grant are four people who Sid always touts as his closest personal friends.  Sid is very well connected and he always claims that he is capable of getting a one on one interview with any sports figure in the country. Love him or hate him.....you have to respect him for what he has done and what he continues to do at age 90.









The people close to Sid wanted to honor him for all of his accomplishments and find a way to properly recognize him for the work he has done to promote sports in the state of Minnesota. Sid's employers, family, friends and community leaders put a plan in motion to place a life size bronze stature of Sid at the corner of 6th Street and 1st Avenue North in downtown Minneapolis. Once the statue was completed Sid's friends scheduled the unveiling ceremony for Wednesday afternoon, October 6th at 4:30 pm.  As it turned out the planning committee couldn't have picked a better day for this ceremony. The people who came downtown to witness the unveiling were treated to a beautiful October afternoon. The perfect weather provided the ideal back drop for the scheduled ceremony.



A large crowd of people had gathered around the statue area long before the the official program was scheduled to start. By 4:15 pm the only place left to stand was out in the middle of the street. You could really feel the excitement as more and more people descended into downtown Minneapolis during the afternoon. The buzz throughout the crowd was at an all time high because there was much more to be excited about than just Sid's statue.  Minnesota sports fans were jacked up because of two other big events  of the day.


The following two events had put the eyes of the entire sports world squarely on Minneapolis:

1. Twins vs. Yankees - Game 1 of the playoffs (wherever the Yankees are playing in the post season is automatically the center of the sports universe...just ask the management team at ESPN)



2. Randy Moss had been traded back to the Vikings that morning.......big news....surprising news....Vikings fans were giddy...visions of TD's were dancing in their heads....Favre and Moss together?.....dreams do come true....I do believe in miracles..I do, I do, I do....






Add Sid's statue unveiling ceremony into the mix and you have one very eventful and exciting day in Minneapolis.

Some of the notables who were in attendance at the statue unveiling ceremony...... Harvey McKay, Rod Carew, Dave Mona, Dave Lee, Mike Max, Joe Schmidt, Brian Cashman (Yankee GM) and Hal Steinbrenner (George's son and Owner/Chairman of the Yankees).

Across the street from statue unveiling ceremony there was a huge pre-game party taking place at Kiernan's Irish Pub. The hype, the hoopla, the pomp, the pageantry and the ballyhoo that all of these events generated made downtown Minneapolis the place to be for all die hard sports fans. The huge patio that Kiernan's provides for their customers was packed with people wearing Twins garb from head to toe. The best word to describe the atmosphere downtown that afternoon was"electric."




The remaining portion of my news report will rely on the old saying.... "A Picture Paints a 1,000 Words"

The following pictures tell the story........



-Mike Max (WCCO radio and TV) is the MC
-Dave Mona (WCCO radio) assists
-Mike Max may be the heir apparent to Sid

-October 6, 2010 declared "Sid Hartman Day" in Minnesota
-Dave Mona delivers a great "vignette" about Sid's life 
(like the vignettes Dave gives before Gopher football games) 

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-Sid invited Rod Carew to be his special guest....
-The Twins Hall of Famer speaks
-Sid took Rod under his wing during his rookie year with the Twins

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-Sid addresses the crowd before the statue is unveiled
-Thanks all of the people who helped him

-This high school drop-out did okay 
-Offends all vacuum cleaner salesman....
...without help he would have been selling vacuum cleaners 
-Dave Mona later apologizes to all vacuum cleaner salesman

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-Sid unveils his life size bronze statue
-Very good likeness of Sid

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-SID....the bronze statue
-The corner of 6th Street and 1st Avenue N
-In front of the Target Center
-Mary Tyler Moore.....eat your heart out!

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-For all of you who listen to "The Sports Huddle" on Sundays
-Sid and Dave Mona (and Dave's wife)
-Sid and Dave have done their radio show for 25 years


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-For all of you who listen to WCCO radio in the early morning.....
-Sid and Dave Lee.....
-Sid and Dave talk sports every morning 
-6:40 am...7:40 am.....8:40 am


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-For all of you who listened to Sid's "Today's Sports Hero"
-I finally live out my dream......
-I am "Today's Sports Hero"

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....and yes, I am now a "close personal friend" of Sid
(hope I look that good at 90)