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A Long Wait

I know that I’m about a week late in posting this, but I’m later than that in posting other stuff so I don’t feel too bad. A year ago I promised that I’d post something about the Billy Joel/Elton John Face to Face concert. After nearly a year of waiting for the concert to actually happen, the night finally arrived. (In case you weren’t aware, it was originally scheduled for November but was rescheduled because Elton John had swine flu and Billy Joel was suffering from exhaustion.)

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Back In The Workforce

In my last post, I eluded to the fact that I have gone back to work.  When I was laid off from Centercode, my boss told me that he hoped that finances would allow them to hire me back before I found a new job.  I told him that I had six months worth of unemployment so the company had six months to get me hired back on.  He told me that it was more likely that I’d find a new job before he could bring me back which is exactly what happened.

A few weeks ago, one of our neighbors posted a message on her Facebook page saying that if anybody knew of someone looking for a tech support job to let her know because her husband’s employer was hiring.  I took my resume over to him that night and the next morning I had an email saying that the company wanted to do a phone interview with me as soon as possible.

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Clean And Organized

When we found out that I would be getting laid off from Centercode, Holly was actually somewhat excited because it meant that I would have time to get things done around the house.  In addition to finishing organizing the garage and shed, Holly had plans for painting and organizing Alex’s bedroom and getting all of the baby stuff set up in there.

I decided to start with the garage since it had been on my list of stuff to do for the longest amount of time.  I knew that it was in bad shape but I had no idea that it would take me a week to get looking how I envisioned.  I started by moving everything in the garage that belonged in the shed out.  This meant that in addition to organizing the garage, I had to also organize the mostly empty shed.  This wasn’t too big of a deal but it did take some time.

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Stupid Math…

As many of you know, I have been working as a beta test coordinator for a company called Centercode, Inc. for the past two years.  As the saying goes, all good things must come to an end.  Unfortunately,  my job was not immune from this English proverb and I was laid off last week.  I take comfort in knowing that I wasn’t the only one who lost their job that day but it’s never fun to leave a job that you love going to everyday.

A few days before I received the official word that the company was making cutbacks, my boss pulled me aside and explained the situation to me.  Basically, what it came down to is Centercode makes X amount of money per contract and has Y amount of expenses.  Because of the situation that we find our economy in, X was no longer enough to cover Y.  As pretty much everyone knows, unless you’re a politician, spending more money than you bring in isn’t a good way of doing business.  It’s basic math that, unfortunately, led to my termination.

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It Begins

First day of schoolWell, summer has unofficially ended which means that it’s time once again to go back to school.  Emma and Alex are both going to the charter school near our home this year which is new for them.  Because it’s a charter school, they get to wear uniforms.  Surprisingly, this hasn’t really caused any issues.  Neither one of them seems to mind looking like everybody else.  I expected Emma to make a stink about not being able to wear what she wants but it’s been OK so far.  I think the fact that everyone has to wear a uniform makes it a bit easier for her to accept.

When we first received word that Emma had been accepted into the school and would be transferring from Buffalo Point Elementary, Holly and I were excited.  Emma, not so much.  In fact, she complained every time it was brought up.  She was convinced that her new school would be horrible and that she’d have no friends.  I’m happy to say that she appears to have changed her tune.  She loved her first day and even made some new friends!

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It’s Back To School Time

As a kid, I always dreaded this time of year; summer is almost over and that means that it’s time to go back to school.  As I grew older, I actually started looking forward to going back to school but I realized that knowledge is power. How could I expect to rule the world if I didn’t have power?  Logic would dictate that I must acquire knowledge.

My plans for world domination have since faded and now I’m once again dreading the start of school.  Now though it’s not because I want to play baseball and Nintendo all day long with my friends, even though that wold be fun, it’s because I’m just tired of school.  I used to joke that I’m on the 10 year plan to get my degree.  I’ve been working on it for 9 years now so I guess I switched over to the 20 year plan at some point.  If I just had the time to go full-time, I’d be done in a little over a year but with work and family, I have to limit myself.  I’ll get there eventually though.

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Law = Suggestion?

I grew up with guns.  The love of shooting is something that has been instilled in me for as long as I can remember.  Some of my favorite times growing up were going to the farm in Idaho and shooing guns with my dad and grandpa.  We would set up cans or other assorted targets in front of giant stacks of hay and spend the afternoon shooting.

I remember the first time that I went skeet shooting.  I didn’t hit anything but it was still fun.  My shoulder hurt for days.  I think it was the first time I’d ever shot a shotgun.

I remember when I came to the realization, years after the fact, that the reason that I never killed any pheasants during the hunt is because I was only armed with a BB gun.  When I mentioned this to my dad, he told me that it was because none of the other hunters wanted to get shot.  Since I was probably six at the time, I agree that it was sound logic on their part.

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How Unexpected

Shortly after Mother’s Day, Holly called me at work while we were playing video games at lunch.  She indicated that she had something that needed discussing but didn’t want to do it over the phone while I was getting off sweet, sweet sniper shots in Halo 2.  She asked if I could come home but since it was lunchtime and I still had half a days worth of work to do, that wasn’t really an option.  She insisted that the conversation not take place while I was at work so I spent the rest of the day wondering what I had done that had Holly so riled up that she needed to speak with me in person.

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It’s Officially Camping Season

Friday night marked the beginning of the Zohner family camping season.  It also happened to be the annual Fathers and Sons camp out.

Unlike last year, I was able to escape the office early enough to get everything ready to go at a decent time.  Unfortunately, Holly didn’t get off work until 5:30 so Alex and I had to work with Holly’s schedule to ensure that the girls weren’t left alone until she got home.  In an effort to save some time, we met with Holly on our way to Morgan where we said our goodbyes and dropped of Hannah and Emma.  Holly was on her way back from Ogden so it worked out really well and saved us quite a bit of time.

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A Lot Of Catching Up To Do

superman75

In 1993 my dad gave me three copies of Superman #75.  Two of these were the “black bag” variant that contained assorted goodies and a variant cover all encased in a black poly bag with a bleeding Superman logo on the front.  The third copy was the widely available basic newsstand version.  In addition to the individual issues, he also gave me The Death of Superman trade paperback which contained the 11 comics detailing the entire Death of Superman storyline.  Growing up, I was always been a fan of comic books but I hadn’t read them with any sort of regularity since I was in grade school so I was a bit surprised by this present but I was still grateful and excited nonetheless.  Little did my dad know that his seemingly simple gift would send me down the long path to becoming a comic book geek.

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