February 14, 2008
Just over 3 weeks ago my childhood hero celebrated his 90th birthday (here’s a great article about it). For well over half a century Ernie Harwell has been calling baseball games. He started in Georgia and after several other stops, he ended up in Detroit where for 31 years he was the play-by-play announcer for the Tigers on the radio. As a child I delighted in summer days when I could play catch with my dad and listen to Ernie’s voice softly drifting out from my bedroom windows as my radio was tuned to WJR. I miss those days. I miss nights of falling to sleep to Ernie’s voice as he called a game. For it was through his voice that I first saw Tigers Stadium, that I first saw my Tigers play baseball.
Each winter I looked forward to hearing his voice on the radio once again. Ernie and Tigers baseball were a sign that Spring was here. I know that if you look at any calendar you will find that the official beginning of Spring is still some 35 days away and it may not feel or look like Spring outside, but for me Spring begins today. This the the first day that pitchers and catchers report for Tigers Spring Training down in Lakeland, Florida.
On this day I want to wish my beautiful wife a happy Valentines Day. I love you with all my heart. To everyone else I wish you a happy first day of Spring!
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January 24, 2008
Well, I had the wonderful civic responsibility to report for jury duty this morning. It was a learning experience and maybe just a wee tad boring at times (or most of the time). Here are some things I did while on jury duty today.
- Read some of “The Gospel and Personal Evangelism” by Mark Dever
- Sat through a very old video orientation and was very thankful when a judge came in to finish the orientation so we didn’t have to watch the blast from the 80’s any longer.
- Chatted on Gmail with my wonderful wife
- Looked around at SharperIron.org
- Worked on the Ladies Newsletter for church
- Perused several college/grad school classmates blogs (here & here)
- Drank Diet Pepsi
- Ate Chili Cheese Frito’s
- People watched (like my wife likes to do)
- Received a slip of paper telling me that I will be getting a check in the mail in about three weeks…a check for $12.50 for a half day of sitting in a room with 129 other people…a check that i am paying to myself as a tax payer in the great county of Macomb
Here is a list of things I did not do while on jury duty today.
Well, that pretty much describes my first encounter with jury duty. Boy, was it exciting!
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November 2, 2006
I can smell it. It is the smell of new shoes, of fresh leather, of a floor newly refinished, of sweat, of the gym. I can also hear it. It is the sound of a screen called out, of squeaky shoes, of the kiss off the glass, of string music as the ball goes through the net and of fans chanting “Rock Chalk Jayhawk KU”!
Tonight the men from KU will take the floor for the first time this season. It is the first of two exhibition games that start off the year. The last time I saw them play was when they lost in the opening round of the tourney last year to Bradley. I haven’t been able to forget that game for two reasons. First, it was the very first time that I got to see KU play in person (my wonderful wife got me tickets) and secondly, every time Schmitty hears the letters “K” and “U” anywhere near each other, he kindly rubs it in and reminds me that they lost to Bradley. I love you too Schmitty!
Today I look forward to a new season and as my 3-year old says “Rock Chalk Jayhawk KU!”
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September 11, 2006
That question is often asked about major events in history. Many of our parents and grandparents ask where you were when JFK was shot or when man walked on the moon. My generation asks where you were when the Challenger exploded or the Berlin Wall fell. This youngest generation now has one of those “Where were you” moments. They ask where were you on 9/11?
For me it was one of the weirdest experiences ever. That day was the first day my wife began teaching 2nd grade at CBCS in Watertown. I went into work (in the gym at MBBC) early and was taking a nap in the “Green Room” off the stage in the gym. I was laying on the couch and started having what I thought was a dream. In my “dream” I kept hearing the voice of Peter Jennings. He was reporting something about an airplane crash. I remember being frustrated in my “dream” because I couldn’t figure out what he was talking about. When the second plane hit I jolted awake totally to realize that it wasn’t a dream, but that I had been half listening to a radio broadcast of a very real event. The stage manager had been listening to his radio while working and once the first plane hit, they put the report through the sound system so I began to hear it in my “dream.”
It is a day I will not soon forget, as I am sure is the case with most Americans. I am still saddened by the lose of life and overwhelmed with gratitude to those who gave themselves trying to save others on that day and to those who have given their lives since then defending freedom in our country and around the globe.
Ronald Reagan said, “Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction. We didn’t pass it to our children in the bloodstream. It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for them to do the same.” To those of this generation who have stood up and fought for our freedom, for my freedom I say thank you from the bottom of my heart.
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