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rushmore.jpgThere are a few men who have taught me a lot about business, leadership, management, and life. I've come across them as I've traveled this journey called "life", and have been blessed to call them acquaintances and, in many cases, friends.

My list won't be able to include them all, but I'll highlight a few. 

If I were carving Mount Rushmore today on my sabbatical day of rest, relaxation, errands, reading, and writing, I would carve these 6 men onto it. I hope that I can be as solid an example of the things they've taught me for my own sons as they were for me.

Woody Halbrook (a.k.a. Dad)
My dad pushed - and still pushes - me to be the best I could be, to work as hard as I can, and to live as honestly and uprightly as any man before me. And he does it through both word and example, day in and day out.

My Grandfathers
Grandpa Ross Halbrook and Grandpa Reg Mennerick were constant, steady examples of the hard work, honesty, and integrity that my dad mirrored. I've also seen in them - for even longer than I've seen in my dad (not to say he doesn't have the same... just not for as long yet) - the fidelity to their marriages and the example of love for their wives. Grandpa & Grandpa were best friends growing up, as grandfathers should be. They read with me, fished with me, played mini golf with me, bought me dessert and root beer at Jerry's cafeteria. In a sense, they taught me to "live deep and suck all the marrow out of life", as Thoreau wrote. And they taught me to do it honestly and in the context of faith and family.

Jim Dedera
My old lodge adviser in the Order of the Arrow, Jim was like a second father to me in scouting as I grew up. I can't put my finger on any one lesson in particular, but Jim was the first great mentor in my life, encouraged me to learn and grow and lead, and remains a friend and mentor today. In fact, he's currently the music director at the other Catholic parish across town. I've continued to learn from Jim's passion for his work, his faithful facing of adversity, and his strong faith and belief structure. Jim is a substance abuse prevention consultant and is online at JimDedera.com (I'm working with him to improve his site in the coming months.)

Allan Fee
Allan was the first man to hire me full-time. I met him when I was still in college, was working at the front desk of the Adams Mark Hotel in downtown St. Louis, and desperately wanted to work (in radio) at 105.7 The Point in St. Louis. Allan took me under his wing, made me his personal intern as Operations Manager at The Point and The River, and three months later gave me my first full-time job. He had also gone right into a successful career, and I learned a lot by his example - and was motivated and inspired by his stories. He pushed me, motivated me, trusted me, and gave me an opportunity to grasp. In doing so, he inspired me to do the same through my own career. Allan is currently the program director and part of the "WILDE AND FEE" morning show on Q104 in Cleveland, OH, where he's been since leaving The Point, The River, and The Rock. He blogs at AllanFee.com.

Steve Walters
Steve hired me when I was in a slump after the .com boom & bust and, as a two-man team, we started to build what became Avatar Interactive, and now Roux Interactive, here in St. Louis. Steve became a great friend, and another mentor. With Steve, what I learned about team size and teamwork in Scouting was reinforced in a business environment. We built something great... a true team in business, and succeeded in doing so. If you would, please go pick up a t-shirt to support his son, who's currently battling cancer. You can find Steve on LinkedIn.

Father Larry Brunette
Father Larry came to Holy Family at a time when I was journeying back into the church of my childhood, and God couldn't have timed it any better. Father Larry was a husband and dad first in life, worked in sales & computers for years, and raised his family in faith. When his wife was called home to Heaven before him, he felt and answered the call to pursue a second vocation as a priest. Holy Family - and our family - have been blessed by his presence, his example, and his spirit. And I've learned a lot from him, and consider him a close friend and confidant. He had worked from a home office for years for one of his employers, so when I was considering the leap to do so with Visual Sciences (now Omniture), I got great input from him. Having a priest who had been married gave Suzanne's and my marriage prep a great spin. And his advice, encouragement, and constant fathering has been golden to Suzanne and me for the years we've been blessed with him in our lives.

Tim Rodgers
Tim is co-founder, former managing partner, and now CEO of St. Louis-based Rodgers Townsend, now an Omnicom agency and part of the DDB network. Tim was my "boss" for the 3+ years that I worked at Rodgers Townsend. Although not my direct manager, he was intimately involved and engaged in our daily work and became quite a mentor. I learned a lot about client management, agency-client communications, and how to treat employees and coworkers from Tim. He and Tom set a culture in which family came first, and business worked to support family. It's a culture I've also come to appreciate in Omniture. If I ever run my own business, I want to do it like Tim. He blogs at deepdive.rodgerstownsend.com.

I should've thought to post this on Fathers Day, and didn't... and by posting it today, I run the risk of alienating the women who have had a big impact on my life. But we'll just call it my "Founding Fathers" post for Independence Day, and I'll promise to post a post on the women who impacted my life in the coming months.

In all honesty, what got me thinking about this today was a post by Seth Godin on "What to do with special requests." 

Seth's idea was not a new one to me. In fact, it's something I learned from Tim Rodgers, and how he expected us to handle special client requests at the agency - never say "no." Always say "yes", but with the qualification of the extra costs involved, or how the quality of work may suffer as a result of the rush request. Nine times out of ten, the client would relent and agree with a later delivery date in exchange for their usual prices and quality of work. 

Thinking back to how Tim had taught me Seth's point years ago got me thinking about these great men in my life; my "Founding Fathers." And today, as I reflect and prepare for Independence Day and a week hanging out with the family, I'm thankful for these great men.

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Today was my first of 11 days in a row off work. Although Suzanne still worked today (and tomorrow), I still used it as day one of our little "Staycation" of the coming week. So I left Matthew with Mary and used the day to take Thomas to the Zoo solo. We had registered him for another of their educational programs - this one a 1 1/2 hour session titled "Habitat Discoveries."

We had a wonderful, relaxing day - father and son.

We got to the zoo about an hour early and walked around a bit before his program, seeing some bears and penguins. Thomas loves the "zoo programs", as he calls them. 

Honestly, I think the education programs for kids at the St. Louis Zoo are one of the best kept secrets in St. Louis. As Zoo members, it's easy to pick a few, since we get registration priority and a discount on the fees (plus the other benefits like free parking in the Zoo lots, discounts all over the Zoo, etc.)

Today's program, "Habitat Discoveries" helped him learn about the traits of an animal ("What makes an animal an animal?") and the attributes that are necessary in an animal's habitat (shelter, food, water, space.) It was great. We learned, built habitats, explored habitats, and pet animals. Fantastic job, Mr. Michael from the Zoo!

A funny interchange from the start of the program:
Mr. Michael: [Holds up a rock] Is this an animal?
Kid: No. It's a rock.
Mr. Michael: How do we know it's not an animal?
Kid: Because it's a rock.

After the program, we visited the new Stingrays at Caribbean Cove to see and pet the stingrays. This new attraction at the Zoo is awesome! I pet my first stingray today, and was happy Thomas convinced me to check it out with him.

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Then we walked around some more of the Zoo - we had set a goal of seeing kangaroos, since Thomas had never seen the kangaroos on a previous visit (or so he claims, at least.) We saw the kangaroos and a bunch of other animals up around the Red Rocks corner of the Zoo. In fact, Thomas informed me that the Somali Wild Ass at the Zoo is the one that Mary and Joseph borrowed to ride to Bethlehem to give birth to Jesus. That's a heck of an old ass.

Thomas talked me into a bonus: a lunch of a pretzel and a bottle of water. Smart kid.

As we left the Zoo, we met Byron von Rosenberg, the author of I Don't Want to Kiss a Llama. He read us the book (it's great!) and we bought an autographed copy. It was a fantastic bed time story tonight.

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Today got me really excited about our plans for the coming days as we enjoy the weekend and next week as family.

Tomorrow for me: a solo sabbatical day to catch up on reading, writing, and reflection.

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Tonight, I was standing at our kitchen sink, cleaning up after dinner, looking out the window onto 25th Street and beyond.

Across the street, our neighbor Kyle was cutting his grass, and I noticed that he had a water bottle on the hood of his car.

As I was watching, from left to right, a woman was walking down the sidewalk across the street, pushing a stroller with her two young children.

When she got to the neighbor's car, she stopped, stretched her neck to look around the corner of the house to look for him. Seeing that he was cutting away from her - with his back to her - she slyly grabbed his water bottle and slipped it into her oversized purse. And then she kept watching.

I was flabbergasted.

So I immediately opened our back door, walked onto the porch, and yelled across the street: "Excuse me, ma'am... are you going to take that, or are you putting it back?"

After looking at me dumbfounded for a moment, she just stomped and said "Well d@mn!"

She went to pull the water bottle out of her purse and put it back on Kyle's hood. She mumbled something about her boy just needing water. So I apologized and explained that I'd be happy to give her a cup of water if they needed it.

To which she changed her reply yet again, saying "No, my boy just wanted the bottle, so I thought I'd take it."

I was even more flabbergasted.

What the heck is she teaching her kids by this kind of behavior? "Oh... I want it... so why don't I just take it? That's okay." 

Goodness gracious. These are the kids my boys will be alongside in school and in life. Scary.

When she walked off and Kyle stopped cutting his grass, I explained to him what had happened. Funny... his first reply was exactly the same "What the heck is she teaching her kids?"

I'll be the first to admit - it's hard enough being a parent. When you're in severe need, I can imagine it's that much harder. 

And I would do just about anything for my boys. But I wouldn't steal. That's just too much. And goodness, if I was even going to do something that bad, I wouldn't do it on their request, in sight of them. Not that I ever even would, mind you.

So I'm still in disbelief, and go to bed praying even harder for a conversion of our culture; a righting of our moors, if you will. Would you pray with me for that?


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2838683733_b54ec680e6_b.jpgSinging the Psalm this weekend, and hearing the Gospel, were interesting to me, as the story from both readings - and a particular line in the Gospel - brought back vivid memories of a day on the Chesapeake last summer with coworkers.

The Gospel

This week's Gospel (Mark 4: 35-41) was about a time, at sea, when a storm arose and challenged the disciples in the boat. Frightened, they found Jesus asleep in the stern, awoke him, and he calmed the sea. The line in the Gospel that stuck out to me was "A violent squall came up and waves were breaking over the boat."

The Squall

Last August, I made a trip to Herndon, VA (where my office and many coworkers are) for a few days of company meetings. Thursday of that week, our group had an outing - starting with a morning on the Schooner Woodwind, departing Annapolis, Maryland, past the U.S. Naval Academy, out into Chesapeake Bay.

We were about 20 minutes into our cruise when the captain said similar words: "It looks like we're going to run through a little rain squall."

The "little rain squall" actually ended up being a nearly 45-minute storm with wind that left the boat rocking while turning in and out of the wind to stay on course. We would alternate leaning one way or the other, and with no real protection between us (on deck) and the bay except how we were holding on and a thin rope along the edge of the boat, it got a bit frightening.

It was a great day, though. We were all drenched before we made it back to shore, but still in good spirits. After all, we had survived quite a storm together "at sea."

So the imagery of the Gospel hit home for me quite strongly this week.

The Reflection

For me, the natural result of the experience with the proclamation of the Word this week was asking myself a question for reflection: How good am I at trusting, in the squalls of life, that the Lord really is still there. Sure, he might be sleeping in the stern, but that doesn't mean he isn't present and aware of my challenges or fears. In fact, it should be a comfort that my fears might not be as warranted as I think. Or my challenges as insurmountable.

Christ's mere, ongoing, presence - if I only ask for it - is enough for me.
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cf-tent.jpgToday, Suzanne and I returned to an annual summer ritual: We took the day off work to take the boys to Circus Flora's "Little Top Wednesday" abbreviated matinee for kids. It's about an hour long (shorter than the full evening circus) and the boys loved it. If you have kids, definitely take them. If you don't, definitely make an evening show before the St. Louis run is done for the year and they move on to other places.

If you haven't heard of it yet, Circus Flora is St. Louis' own real circus, performed under a real big top tent, by real circus families. It's truly a joy, and a treasure for our city to be proud of.

After the circus, we had a picnic lunch (a second time for this "tradition") at Concordia Park, and then took the boys to Catholic Supply (the "Church store", as Thomas calls it) where he really wanted a clerical shirt and collar, but we escaped just getting him a Holy Water font for his room, Holy Water bottle, and prayer card. This is his fifth prayer card, the second with "Prayer to Obtain Favors" on it. We think he's sending a signal by selecting that prayer each night.
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A blog that I frequent, Art of Manliness (you can check out a cool, recent newspaper write-up on it here) is running a project in June called "30 Days to Be a Better Man." We're heading from day 3 into day 4, but I wanted to post the results of my Day 1. 

Day 1 asked us to "Define our Core Values."

This was interesting to me, as I hadn't really considered my "core values" in some time. It's been some 19 years since I became an Eagle scout and several years since I've been really active, but every morning as I get ready, I still recall the Scout Oath and Scout Law as my daily "core values."

Narrowing it down to 5, as this exercise asked for, required some long-overdue thought.

Here's what I came up with... partnering related values into "packages":

1) God & faith

2) Marriage & Family

3) Love & Passion

4) Truth & Justice

5) Creativity & Learning

I'm sure this will adjust and refine over time, but it's what I'm focused on for the month of June.

I'm curious, though... what would your five "core values" be?

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RestInPeace.gifToday, from our parish church, Mr. George Yevin was carried to his final resting place. He passed away last week at 95. His life was celebrated and his soul prayed for at a funeral Mass... I was unable to attend due to my work schedule, but wish I could have.

I met Mr. & Mrs. Yevin because of Suzanne's work as a minister of Communion to the homebound. Every few weeks, she is assigned a list of people who are shut in to their homes, usually elderly, to take Communion to them after Mass and visit with them.

One time last summer, she took them Communion when a water main had ruptured in Granite, leaving us under a boil order. Noting that they didn't have any water stored up, she made it a point that we picked up several gallon jugs of water and take them by their house before we left town for our family brunch. For good measure, we took them a couple coolers full of extra meat from barbecuing the night before and other assorted leftovers we thought they might enjoy.

Several months ago, she was with them and talking about our family, and they inquired whether I could come by later that afternoon to look at a few things around their house.

Mr. Yevin's eyesight had slowly gone, and he was nearly blind, and they simply needed a new under-cabinet tube light fixture installed in their kitchen to help them see - the old one had gone out.

And so I found myself, on a Sunday afternoon, helping the Yevins at their house and spending some wonderful time visiting with a wonderful couple. I came to learn that several mutual friends from church also stopped by and helped them from time to time.

In that afternoon, and in subsequent visits - they would call from time to time, designating me their official "on call maintenance man" - I learned the value and meaning of community. I saw the reality of Christian love and care and compassion played out in the stories of those in our church who had helped them on moments' notice when they needed things.

They also told me how Jerry Roderick - of Jerry's Cafeteria (for which I did a glowing Yelp review a few years back) saw to it that every week, one of his drivers would drop off a week's worth of food for them to enjoy. Yet another example of love and community.

And they had stories. Great stories. Mrs. Yevin was a home economics teacher at Granite City High School in an era when there was always a full-time "home economist" in every home. Mr. Yevin had served in the military - a World War II Army Air Corps veteran - and worked at the Nestle plant in Granite City as head of maintenance. 

Sometimes I would feel a bit guilty leaving their house, looking at the clock, realizing how long I had sat and listened, amazed at their tales of times gone by, gazing at the oil on canvas paintings of their children, now grown professionals, looking just like children of today on their living room wall.

I admired how they chose to stay there in their home, growing old together, bravely facing the challenges that life alone at that age can bring.

From what I had heard - second or third hand - the last time some of the family members came into town in the last several weeks (none of the family lived here anymore), they decided it was time to put Mr. and Mrs. Yevin into a nursing home.

In fact, we only found out two Sundays ago when they were on Suzanne's list to take Communion to again. When she showed up and knocked at their door, there was no answer, and the woman across the street told her that they had just been moved into assisted living.

Suzanne and I talked about what a shame that was. Last weekend, when his name was announced at Mass in the prayers for those who had passed away, Suzanne wept.  We talked - and smiled - about how he might not have been able to bear the nursing home after all of those years of Mrs. Yevin's good home cooking and Jerry's delivered to the door.

Later that day, sitting in my office. I wept. I remembered a good man that I had the fortune to meet and get to know a bit about. A man I will always remember, look up to, and assimilate into the kind of man I want to continue to grow into being.

This Friday, Mr. & Mrs. Yevin would have celebrated their 65th wedding anniversary. If anything speaks volumes about the kind of man I want to be, it is this dedication to his covenant with his wife and God.

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Thanks to everyone for still coming back to stay on top of what's going on around here. I haven't posted much the last couple of days - partially because there hasn't been much of too much value to share, but mainly because I've been enjoying a few days home from travel to settle down with the family and unwind without much of the Internet. I plan the same tomorrow (Monday), as I'm off of work and will be playing here with the boys all day long (until a couple of meetings tomorrow night at the church.)

Coming this Wednesday, I'll be launching a special feature project that will continue right up until the Easter Triduum. I'll be launching a daily featured entry on a chapter of the book of Sirach. Each day will be a new entry on a new chapter. So get those Bibles out and opened up to the book of Sirach, and on Wednesday our little journey through my favorite "father/son" book of the Bible will commence.

God bless, and catch you soon!

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national_mall_lawn.jpgAssuming the wind dies down and our (delayed) flight makes it out of here tonight, I'll be returning home shortly from another trip to our nation's Capitol region, where my company's office is located. Being here always reminds me of the first days of Suzanne's and my marriage, our time on honeymoon, and some important first lessons... one of which was learned on the National Mall.

Suzanne and I did everything "by the book" according to our upbringing in the Church, and when we got married, we had never lived together, spent the night together, had a weekend away from home together, or anything of the like.

So on our honeymoon, when we drove through Knoxville, TN then up through Washington D.C. and up the eastern seaboard, we learned some things about life together - as newlyweds.

We arrived in D.C. on an afternoon, racing Hurricane Frances up from Knoxville, where we had left in the morning just before she dumped about 12" of rain on the City of The Vols. We did a brief Metro ride down to the National Mall area to walk around the White House and see a bit of the Mall at night, then headed back to the hotel for rest.

The next day, it was on-and-off drizzle as we headed back down to the Mall, explored all over, including a couple Smithsonians, the (then-new) WW2 Memorial, the Vietnam Memorial, the Korean Memorial, the Lincoln Monument, and on and on and on.

We were walking back up along Independence Ave. and the Tidal Basin and I was thinking how utterly exhausted I was and how I really couldn't stand to walk anymore.

But I didn't want to just say that, for sake of sounding like a "wimp" on our honeymoon.

Little did I know that Suzanne was also exhausted and had started to form a sizable blister on her big toe from all of the walking. She also didn't want to say how tired and miserable she was, for sake of being a spoilsport on our sightseeing.

So it was in a foggy, late-summer Washington drizzle, arm-in-arm with me holding an umbrella, walking along Independence Avenue in Washington, D.C., that we learned to open up and really talk with one another. And I must say, it's been one of the hardest lessons to keep learning and practicing and exercising in marriage. But the most necessary.

Within moments, we had stopped walking and I had hailed a taxi. We broke out of our shells and got a good laugh at the misfortune and exhaustion that we had brought upon ourselves. And we had learned and grown a lot... together.

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It is cool to wake up this morning to a case study of how we (Omniture) helped Best Buy covered in Business Week - particularly since it's a client and a project that I'm involved in day-to-day (and that had me in Minneapolis at their HQ nearly weekly last summer and fall.)

I know that when friends and family ask what I do in my 9-to-5, I explain that I consult on Omniture's Discover OnPremise solution, helping clients configure it, learn how to use it, and push the boundaries of their usage to get the most out of it. But it helps to have concrete examples, like this:

As the financial meltdown spiraled in September, spending habits changed quickly. Many consumers stopped spending altogether. Those who were still hitting stores showed some disturbing patterns that weren't lost on retailer Best Buy (BBY). The number of customers signing up for financing on such purchases as big-screen TVs and computers surged. At the same time, the number of shoppers spending $1,000 or more per trip plummeted.

In response, Best Buy began offering free financing for entire shopping carts full of items--rather than one product at a time. "We realized that storewide financing could be a powerful differentiator in the marketplace," says Best Buy Chief Marketing Officer Barry Judge. That left just one question: At what dollar amount should Best Buy start offering the free financing?

To find its answer, Best Buy turned to software from analytics company Omniture. In trials, Best Buy offered financing at different levels: $499, $699, or $999. Every time a customer signed up for payments, Omniture (OMTR) tracked purchase details and homed in on the answer: $499. Within weeks, the software cranked out data that the store's own systems, with their antiquated databases, couldn't have matched.

Omniture's software is emblematic of a new breed of analytics that's helping retailers capture as much as possible from the dwindling pool of dollars being spent by penny-pinching consumers. Even as retailers trim staff, curtail marketing, and close stores, they're ramping up spending in one area: technologies that help them track customers' behavior and purchase patterns. "A lot of retailers are looking for small technology investments that produce big results, and analytics is one of those things," says Gartner (IT) researcher Hung LeHong.

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Analytics had a tangible result at Best Buy, which introduced the free financing offer in November. The following month, Best Buy reported that the Omniture system had helped create tens of millions of dollars in profits. "As ad dollars become more precious, we all have to be smarter," Judge says. "We think one of the ways we're going to win in this new game is understanding our customers better than anyone else."

Check out the whole article. (And this comes, of course, with a hat-tip to my wonderful clients up at Best Buy. It's great to read stuff like this, but even better to have the blessing to work with you!)
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Thanks to everyone's help, I pulled it off! Apparently, my story was the third most romantic on A Good Husband, and I ended up voted one of the winners of the ProFlowers.com gift certificate.

I was beat by Matt Schmunk (story here) and CJ Grisham (story here).

You can read my short entry for the contest here, or check out the whole story, from both Suzanne's and my point of view, here.

It was also exciting to see one of my own blog followers, my junior high English teacher and a friend of ours, Mrs. Webb, also enter and have a very good showing.

The irony of this whole story is that while I was sitting at trivia night last night secretly wanting to check to see how I was doing in the voting, I also won a door prize of $20 here locally at Shirl K Floral Designs.

So I actually walk away from the weekend with a lot of floral equity stored up to share with Suzanne in the coming days.

Honestly, though, I know that I couldn't have pulled it off without everyone's persistence, patience with my ongoing Facebook status updates asking for help, and passing along the word. Thanks again!
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(Subtitle: Whoever coined the phrase "terrible twos" likely didn't have a three-year-old.)

THE BACKSTORY:

reg-roast-beef.jpgOn Monday nights, Suzanne and her mom have their Weight Watchers meetings. This is their time out, and it's been very good for both of them over the last several months. I will typically rush to pick the boys up right at the end of the work day and have a little mini "guys' night" with them. When there's no plan for dinner in place, I typically default to the place all three of us love: Arby's.

This works well, since Matthew has a roast beef and an order of fries and Thomas has the same, plus a Jamocha shake. That's one 5-for-$5.95 meal. I eat another 5-for-$5.95 meal, but that's another story.

THE EVENTS OF LAST EVE:

Last night, though, Thomas had already spent the afternoon at his aunt and uncle's, had baked brownies, had eaten brownies and other snacks and drank soda. He was apparently full.

So full that for an hour of sitting at the table while Matthew and I ate (and then encouraged Thomas to eat), his sandwich went completely untouched.

By the time Suzanne arrived home, boys' night had been ruined and I was flabbergasted. She suggested we take away his dress if he didn't eat his sandwich.

THE EXPLANATION OF THE DRESS:

Since he was quite young, our son has loved The Wizard of Oz. Interestingly, he wants to be the wicked witch. This includes a black skirt and dress that Suzanne's mom made for her when she was a young girl that Thomas now wears - sometimes from sun-up to sun-down. It's the start of his imagination & dress up phase, impacted by the fact that you can't find good boys' dress-up clothes on the market any more.

THE ULTIMATUM:

So of course I issue the ultimatum: Eat the sandwich or the dress goes away for the week.

And then I set the timer for 9 minutes.

10 minutes later, the sandwich (to his credit) is about 1/4 eaten.

The sandwich uneaten, however... the dress is now atop the refrigerator for the week.

SO:

What would you have done? Parents and friends alike... how would you have handled this differently? What suggestions, input, or thoughts do you have? Inquiring minds want to know.

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toilet.jpg[Toilet starting to make an odd sound after a flush.]

Suzanne: What's that?

Me:
I don't know. Let me look.
[Opens the top of the toilet, looks inside.]

Suzanne: You don't know what you're looking for.

Me: I'll keep an eye on it. We'll see.

Suzanne: You still won't know what you're looking for. Do you want me to call my dad?...
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It'd be silly to let this year's Catholic Schools Week go by without some thoughts and reflections on my own time in the "little house" (as my teachers liked to refer to Holy Family School as we were preparing to graduate 8th grade and move on to the "big house.")

(Check out the whole story after the jump. It's worth it.)
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elmo-sunny_sm.jpgTonight, our little family enjoyed our first excursion to Sesame Street Live. We saw the "Elmo's Green Thumb" production which is currently in St. Louis at the Scottrade Center.

I must say... I hadn't seen a production of Sesame Street Live for some 25 years or more. I remember when I saw it back in the day at The Arena (the Checkerdome) as a young boy. It brought back good memories to see the Sesame Street characters alive on stage again. 

It was a wonderful production - the boys loved it. We did too. The music kept our toes tapping (and Thomas dancing... and Matthew head-bopping and clapping.) And the "Green Thumb" theme fit well for Thomas, as we've been talking a lot about why we use our canvas bags at the store, reading some more conservation-related kids' books with them, and making a more concerted effort as a whole family at recycling and reducing our waste.

Here's what I didn't remember from my youth, though: I didn't remember how darn LOUD all the kids in the place can be. I'd like to imagine that back at the turn of the '80s, we all sat quietly and still while our favorite Sesame Street characters danced and sang on stage in front of us. That's how I remember it, at least. These kids today (except mine of course) were something else entirely. There were whimpers and screams and yelps all around us in the arena, and our row of seats vibrated like the beds used to in the Days Inns on vacation road trips with grandma and grandpa, after we put in our three quarters.

It was a great time, though. The boys loved it and we loved it too. It was well-executed and just the right duration for the kids (I'd imagine they have the timing down to a science.) My favorite observation: for the parents who have less of a stomach for the screaming and rocking rows of seats, the concession stands to stock their normal complement of alcoholic beverages.

It'll be in Kansas City later this month, then in Houston early next month. Check their site for other future dates.
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Or else the prayers finally worked! About 3 weeks ago, I migrated BreadAlive from an old server of mine to a new server. I had to make some changes to the config files, and didn't do a couple of things just right. As a result, editing entry contents hasn't worked... thus, no posts lately.

Of course, just now, crammed in a few minutes between work and music group practice, my mind suddenly realizes what was wrong. Quick 10 second fix. New post!

Is it Obama? Hope must be alive, right? Yes, we can! (Post on BreadAlive, that is.)
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estly, it's pretty much a shame that my fantasy football team won our league. A shame, because I know the other guys were actually trying and my team went 1-12 during the regular season.

The "Granite Steelers" actually owe it to one of two things:

(1) the two trades Klaustermeier (whose team came in 2nd) suggested to me two weeks ago, imploring me to actually make an effort to take the fantasy league seriously

or (2) Karma, given the layoffs at Granite City Steel. Something had to uphold the "Granite Steelers" honor, and it might as well have been my fledgling little team in a league of six contenders.

Here's hoping I don't get booted from the league before next year over this.

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checklist.jpgRan across this today, and while I'm usually not too keen on forwarded emails or fill-in-the-blank participatory online memes, this one was pretty cool. Exciting that I've already done 57% of the things on the list. And only 12% are things that I haven't yet done, but would like to do. So I'm faring pretty well on the "check off the things you want to do in life" list.

Here's the key:
Things you've already done: bold

Things you want to do: italicize
Things you haven't done and don't want to - leave in plain font

1. Started your own blog.
2. Slept under the stars.
3. Played in a band.
4. Visited Hawaii.
5. Watched a meteor shower.
6. Given more than you can afford to charity.
7. Been to Disneyland/world.
8. Climbed a mountain.
9. Held a praying mantis.
10. Sang a solo.
11. Bungee jumped.
12. Visited Paris.
13. Watched a lightning storm at sea.
14. Taught yourself an art from scratch.
15. Adopted a child.
16. Had food poisoning.
17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty.
18. Grown your own vegetables.
19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France.
20. Slept on an overnight train.
21. Had a pillow fight.
22. Hitch hiked.
23. Taken a sick day when you're not ill. (I work at places that call them "personal" days for a reason.)
24. Built a snow fort.
25. Held a lamb.
26. Gone skinny dipping.
27. Run a marathon.
28. Ridden a gondola in Venice.
29. Seen a total eclipse.
30. Watched a sunrise or sunset.
31. Hit a home run.
32. Been on a cruise.
33. Seen Niagara Falls in person.
34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors.
35. Seen an Amish community.
36. Taught yourself a new language.
37.Had enough money to be truly satisfied.
38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person.
39. Gone rock climbing.
40. Seen Michelangelo's David in person.
41. Sung Karaoke.
42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt.
43. Bought a stranger a meal in a restaurant.
44. Visited Africa.
45. Walked on a beach by moonlight.
46. Been transported in an ambulance.
47. Had your portrait painted.
48. Gone deep sea fishing.
49. Seen the Sistine chapel in person.
50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris.
51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling.
52. Kissed in the rain.
53. Played in the mud.
54. Gone to a drive-in theater.
55. Been in a movie.
56. Visited the Great Wall of China.
57. Started a business.
58. Taken a martial arts class
59. Visited Russia.
60. Served at a soup kitchen.
61. Sold Girl Scout cookies.
62. Gone whale watching.
63. Gotten flowers for no reason.
64. Donated blood.
65. Gone sky diving.
66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp.
67. Bounced a check.
68. Flown in a helicopter.
69. Saved a favorite childhood toy.
70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial.
71. Eaten Caviar.

72. Pieced a quilt.
73. Stood in Times Square.
74. Toured the Everglades.
75. Been fired from a job.
76. Seen the Changing of the Guard in London.
77. Broken a bone.
78. Been on a speeding motorcycle.
79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person.
80. Published a book.
81. Visited the Vatican.
82. Bought a brand new car.
83. Walked in Jerusalem.
84. Had your picture in the newspaper.
85. Read the entire Bible.
86. Visited the White House.
87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating.

88. Had chickenpox.
89. Saved someone's life.
90. Sat on a jury.
91. Met someone famous.
92. Joined a book club.
93. Lost a loved one.
94. Had a baby.
95. Seen the Alamo in person.

96. Swum in the Great Salt Lake.
97. Been involved in a law suit.
98. Owned a cell phone.
99. Been stung by a bee.
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We received quite a surprise in the mail today - in the midst of the daily Christmas cards, there was one that came with no return address that was thicker and heavier than the rest.

When I opened it, I was surprised to find the card signed simply by "Act of Kindness", a Blockbuster Video gift card and a Papa Johns Pizza gift card, and a typed note that reads:

Michael and Suzanne,
During the Christmas season so many in need receive what they need. So many during the Christmas season are deserving but don't always receive. This Christmas season, we feel you deserve something for all that you unselfishly do all year long. Take the enclosed gifts and enjoy them because you DESERVE it.
From: An act of kindness!


What a wonderful and pleasant surprise! It really made the rest of my day, and made us both feel really good. It's truly something in the spirit of the Christmas season that's worth passing along. So first off, if the person (or persons) who did this for us reads this, a special THANK YOU to you! Your "act of kindness" meant a ton and will be passed forward in another (similar) form to someone else.

It's driving Suzanne crazy that she can't figure out who it's from... and it's driving me crazy that in our desire to "repay the gift forward" we might just unknowingly send something to the person that sent this to us.

If you'd also like to send one along to someone unsuspecting, check out pictures of the execution below:

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