It was really hot in Madison last week. Creeping into the 90's with a ton of humidity. Now I can sweat in just about any temperature but I can really sweat in warm and humid. I was having to switch shirts and hats midway through volleyball matches, and then sweating through a third shirt just sitting around after the games. It was a little disgusting for sure, and the locals were happy to bitch about the heat. But not me I remember winter all too well and I don't care how hot it is give scorching over snow and cold 8 days a week.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Honey you really tempt me you know the way you look so kind.
It was really hot in Madison last week. Creeping into the 90's with a ton of humidity. Now I can sweat in just about any temperature but I can really sweat in warm and humid. I was having to switch shirts and hats midway through volleyball matches, and then sweating through a third shirt just sitting around after the games. It was a little disgusting for sure, and the locals were happy to bitch about the heat. But not me I remember winter all too well and I don't care how hot it is give scorching over snow and cold 8 days a week.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Don't forget the Motor City.
Here's a turtle someone made on the side of the volleyball court. They were kind enough to put an 'M' on his back and make him a true Maryland Terrapin for me.
Wednesday night volleyball team, and easily my most successful team so far. We haven't lost and we have won 20 of 21 games, and 7 of 7 matches. Monday night lost in the finals of double elimination tournament last week that saw us playing four of the last 5 matches of the night and me hobbling around sore as heck on Tuesday.
Here's my favorite picture of my trip to Detroit. This happy couple during the National Anthem. Now if you are making a concerted effort to protest bynot standing during the anthem I can understand, but come on, hang up the phone, get off your lazy ass and act like a respectable member of society. Especially if your goofy date thinks he needs to be saluting during the anthem.
Ah My Nemesis!! I saw a couple movies recently and none worth recommending except UP. My favorite movie theater in an effort to make all of us just a little fatter has decided to make the popcorn "butter" self serve. Popcorn is without a doubt, one of if not, the most difficult food for me to control myself around. Now they want me to turn my popcorn into a greasy mess of floating kernels. Oh well just another reason for me to stay away from the theater.
I hope everyone is ready for a wonderful summer. Two short months until I am back up the hill. It feels like St George in Madison today as the temperatures reach the mid 90's. Rest assured you will get no complaints from me. After living through winter I will take the heat any day. All my best and lots of peace and Love, Jim
Friday, June 12, 2009
Space Camp
Wow. I can't believe I'm really here. When I told my parents that I wanted to go to space camp, I never thought they'd actually agree. Especially not after they took me to see that doctor and he said that if I didn't lose some weight this summer I might end up getting diabetes. Mom and Dad seemed pretty concerned after that. But, hey, here I am! Ready to learn all there is to know about the stars and the comets and the universe at Planet Thin!
Boy, there sure are a lot of fat kids here at space camp. Wasn't expecting that.
This is going to be the best summer ever. Man, I can't wait until they let us go inside a real NASA shuttle, with all those switches for the rocket boosters and the thrusters. It's going to be so cool. Look over there! I bet that treadmill is the same kind of treadmill the real astronauts use. And that, right there, is like, maybe, the same kind of tire course that real astronauts have to run through.
And…um…that's probably the same gym rope they all have to climb.
All the kids back at school are going to be so jealous. No way are they going to keep teasing me once they find out I went to space camp and spent my summer learning all about navigating the cosmos. Hmm. The other campers don't look quite as excited. In fact, for kids who are about to spend three months making awesome robots that can fly across the surface of Mars, they look pretty miserable. I guess they just don't love outer space as much as I do.
But there's probably nobody in the world who loves outer space as much as I do! That's why being here, at space camp, is a dream come true.
They really do have everything. From the looks of it, I'll even get to eat like a real astronaut. These "Zone Bars" everyone's carrying must be some kind of special freeze-dried food they take into space. There's not a lot of room inside the lunar module, after all, so you need to save space. That also explains why the space camp counselors took away all my potato chips on the bus.
The food pyramid posters are a little weird, though. But, I guess they kind of make sense, actually. Like, say, if you're ever stuck on some distant planet, and you need to know what's good to eat, learning about the food pyramid is probably super helpful. Yeah, that's it. That's what those posters are there for. Boy, this space camp is just the best!
Uh-oh. Better stand up straight. Here come our NASA-trained camp counselors! Strange. They look a little young to have graduated from the flight academy already. And why are they wearing gym shorts and coaches whistles instead of their regulation flight suits? Come to think of it, why am I the only one who showed up wearing a flight suit?
Well, at least they're carrying clipboards. I can't wait to hear them tell us about all the cool missions they've been on! And explain what jumping jacks and self-esteem-building exercises have to do with being a pilot.
Hmm…it looks like we have to take off our shirts. Probably just some standard NASA-protocol thing, I'm sure.
Okay, that was definitely not a space thing. I mean, I can understand them taking our measurements to figure out what size space suits we need. And I can understand them passing out those weight charts, since it's pretty cool to see how much you weigh now, and how much less you're going to weigh on, like, the moon. But telling us that we need to undergo a complete lifestyle change? How does that relate to space? I'm pretty sure Mission Control didn't tell Neil Armstrong he was worrying his parents with how inactive he was. Or how all he did was play video games all day long.
Or how he always turned to food when what he really needed was a friend.
What kind of space camp is this anyway? Where's the high-speed centrifuge? The state-of-the-art communications center? Why is that NASA nurse testing everyone for high cholesterol?
It's almost as if…it's…aw, crap!
No, wait. It can't be. This is not what it looks like. It's space camp. That's why this gymnasium they've taken us to has a giant model of the solar system. Yes! Check it out! A giant, sprawling replica of the solar….
Okay. Those are just a bunch of different colored exercise balls.
Unless…of course! This whole thing—the humiliating weigh-ins, the dangers-of-obesity film, the banner that reads "Get Ready to Kiss Those Pounds Goodbye"—it's all one big psychological experiment. The kind of experiment they put astronauts through to test their mental toughness. Yes, that's what this is! A test! The same test Buzz Aldrin had to take before he could walk on the moon. It all makes perfect sense now! There's no need to be worried. Just, sit down and find your inhaler….
I'm at space camp. This is space camp. Space camp. It's got to be space camp.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Like a Valentine from your Mother
"I've got a lot to lose
It's Criminal how good a summer I am having, and the best part is summer hasn't even really begun yet. I hate to sound like a broken record but I am having so much fun, playing so much volleyball, and seeing so much amazing music. I got a new camera, a new pink and blue shirt, a new laptop, and a new reservation for Fitness Ridge. I will be heading by car to Utah on August 24th with a stop at Red Rocks Amphitheater on the 25th in Denver to see Jackson Browne, a weekend in Vegas and then arriving at the Ridge on August 30th. I will be competing in the last week of the Battle of the Bulge competition where I am a huge long shot to hit the board. It looks like 7 or 8 weeks total for this trip. So if you want to see the greatest songwriter in my lifetime come to Denver in August and if you want to hit some volleyballs in the pool, watch I guy sweat and whimper walking up a mountain, and hang out in 100 degree plus weather you know where to find me this fall.
Thursday night I spent an amazingly enjoyable night with 4 friends at the Jenny Lewis concert and then followed up that show by joining Jacky for two more bands at High Noon Saloon. Jenny Lewis was fabulous, Her openers were pleasant surprises as well, especially The Sadies whom I thought would be a little too country for my taste but turned out to be a fun little rock-a-billy band. It's a little hard to pigeon hole Jenny Lewis' music. Part acoustic singer-songwriter, part country, part gospel, part rocker chick. And her fans positively adore her and with good reason, as she is mega-talented, smart, funny and the definition of a sexy red headed siren.
Following the Jenny Lewis show I went to meet up with Jacky who was seeing her favorite local Madison band 'Steez'. I got there at 11:30 and was surprised to find the second opener still on stage and then they surprised me even more by staying on stage for 40 more minutes. I was starting to feel my age at this point but sucked it up and made the 12:40 start for my first taste of Steez. Now, yes I own the hippie store in town, but hippie music and extended jams are not my thing. Give me a girl and a guitar or piano and Jimbo is a happy camper. 5 bands, one night, and how bout my new found confidence in my ability to break out the pink :)
I snuck up to Ho Chunk Indian Casino for some off track betting. Cashed the last of my Rachel Alexandra winnings and bet a decent amount of it back on Charitable Man in the Belmont. Came back down to Madison and spent a wonderful early evening picnicking at the Capital Brewery Beer Garden with some good friends. You can't really tell from this picture but this place gets packed each Friday with in interesting combination of live music, families with kids running wild, guys and girls on motorcycles, beer connoisseurs and virtually every drunk yuppie in the city. But you can bring your own food, listen to good music over the din of 100's of people talking, and soak up the sun and suds.
Let me wrap up the rest of the week. Sheryl Crow and Harrison Ford were the answers to last weeks questions. I haven't gotten on the scale for an official weigh in this week yet but "eat less, exercise more" seems to be working out okay. I thought you might get a chuckle out of my current volleyball standings. Same stuff this week, our friend Meiko is back in town Friday, 4 more nights of volleyball and after a week off a night of trivia. More interval work, more miles on the paths, hopefully some more tennis, and of course more time with my friends. Best.Summer.Ever. Peace and Lots of Love, Jim
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Batman

Well we had a little visitor to one of our morning workouts this week. As this little rodent was hanging out between the elliptical and the window. Now seeing as I was the only man around at the time it somehow fell on me to eradicate said visitor. It's amazing how sexual equality arguments fly out the window when it comes to rodent removal. And just so we are clear I am not the type of guy who is very good at this kind of "work." We first tried to get him/her into a box but he had a little too much size for that plan. We went with the towel removal method which consisted of me standing about 8 feet away and throwing a towel at the critter. The 1st one landed about half on him which got him making strange little beeping/hissing noises which in turn got me screaming like baby. The second towel landed on him completely. I slowly crept towards the hissing pile of towels.... I know the thought of me creeping is amusing to all of you.... scooped the towels and bat in one swift motion and threw the entire pile out the window. I would say that the bat and towels were in my hand between .3 and .4 seconds. It was great to assert my food chain dominance. Not the greatest workout afterwards but lots and lots of laughs.
I saw UP this week and loved it. Easily the best animated movie of the last decade and second only to The Jungle Book, cause we all no nothing tops The Bear Necessities. Saw a little live music as well including a volleyball teammate's jazz group and a Tom Petty cover band. I'm not picking favorites but the Petty band also had a 50 person bachelorette party in attendance so the people watching and and shaking my head in bewilderment made that half of the night a little more fun, and okay, the music was slightly more to my taste. I am going to hear Jenny Lewis, who is the lead singer for a band called Rilo Kiley, on this Thursday and I know what you're thinking... "I have no idea who she or them are" But she and them are both really goo
d indie bands and you would enjoy 'Melt Your Heart' by her or 'Silver Lining' by them. I also plan to get a new camera this week so I can get you some fresher pictures. The camera repair method was too pricey. So here's a picture of me staring longingly into my old cameraA wrap up of some other stuff. Had a nice weigh in this week meaning four out of the 5 trips to WW have been good since returning. I am thinking I need a day off this week as I have exercised in one form or another for I think 11 straight days maybe Thursday. We added a new high intensity interval workout this week that consisted of 3 minute sprints and 3 minute walks on the treadmill. We did 33 minutes Monday but should be up to 45 very soon. My volleyball teams bring me such joy and we have been kicking some ass as well. Its been weeks since we lost a match and I relish the chance to get in the sand each day and see the same faces in the same spots each night especially the setter in front of me who is there all 4 nights. I really need to give a big thanks to my friends who not only dragged me to Up but also got me out for 6 hours of pickup volleyball, sprinkled with some summer shandys, on Saturday and again on Sunday for some tennis and basketball. It's been a simply amazing year for me with new friends.
My trivia team competed Tuesday (first place) and Thursday(second place). Here are your final questions... we got them both right. 1) Walmart refused in 1996 to carry this artist's cds after they accused Walmart in the lyrics of a song of selling guns to minors? and 2) In the AFI list of greatest movie heroes this is the only actor to have two roles listed in the top ten? Best of Luck :) Hope everyone is having fun and as always Peace, Jim
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Memorial Day
It has just been picture perfect weather this weekend here in Madison, great for the store, great for the marathoners running today, great for the people at bratfest who have consumed over 100,000 brats in the first two days, and of course, great for me :)

I had a wonderful time at the Meiko concert on Monday night. She was, as always, very grateful and appreciative of her audience and nice enough to take a picture with us. She has great taste in drummers as well, as she signed on Sara Bareilles' drummer for her tour. Now that guy has a sweet life traveling the globe with these girls and hearing their music each night. Although he joked that the tour bus for Sara beat the hell out of the tour van for Meiko.

I spent yesterday at Arlington doing my part to reinvigorate the economy by dumping my Rachel Alexandra money back into betting pools. But while the big filly was kind to me last week at the Preakness, I'm afraid that the midwest horses had me baffled. Still a fun, beautiful day in the box, even if the newcomer I dragged along had no idea what beginners luck was supposed to entail.
There's a new icon on the front page of the fitness ridge website. Look like anybody you know? Thanks to Natalie for working this up and thanks to Eric for implementing it. When I see it, I think I may be Homer Simpson's lost brother, smarter and cuter for sure but we share that food obsession gene....DOH! It's a click through from their homepage to the blog and I guess there's a chance if you're reading this you used it to find me. If so, go back to the beginning and you'll get a picture of why, and how the ridge became such a part of my life.
Here's a wrap up of last week. Ridger Richard Bath made a stop in Madison and got to watch a volleyball win Tuesday and enjoy some healthy PF Changs with us, well healthier than brats that's for sure. Speaking of volleyball a nice 4-0 week for me although we lost the second game of our match Wednesday. Mild mannered, non competitive Jim remarked to his team in between game 2 and 3 that he had "no intention of fucking losing this match" When they stopped laughing at me they proceeded to hang a 15-0 shutout on our opponent. Apparently I need to cuss at my teammates a little more often :) I love warm weather and I got out on the path this week, got into the gym, and of course out on the sand. It paid off as I dropped 3.2 lbs at my WW weigh in. Now if I can just combine a little more sensible eating, and no nights calling home for a designated driver, I just might get this figured out. I hope everyone has a fun, safe holiday weekend. Sorry Canadians reading this, you guys work hard Monday. Peace, Jim
Monday, May 18, 2009
Jim Time
It seems to finally be warming up here in the mornings and although I have been in the gym fairly regularly since returning from Utah I haven't been getting out to jog before the gym and need to find the resilience to start getting up again in time to get on the paths. I also feel like I need to find a new main workout. I have been doing mostly 2 minute interval circuits. 2 minutes on the treadmill, followed by two minutes doing weight/sit-ups repeat 10 times. I have flattened the sit-up bench and am trying to do 2-300 at each workout. I was sure that my abs would kill me after increasing the intensity of the sit-ups but was walking around last week and thinking not bad. Of course, than I coughed and about collapsed in pain. But at least I know it's working :)
Jacky had a wonderful trip to London/Italy and got back last Thursday. She called it a once in a lifetime trip when she left, and after checking our bank account I was happy she had a trip of a lifetime. Not so happy that she is already talking about her return trip. Perhaps trip of a lifetime means something different to her than I. But knowing what I do about women, I am certain that the next trip won't be as expensive because exactly how many purses and pairs of shoes can one buy. Surely she is at the limit.....yea right :)
One thing we will be buying is a new camera. Our old Canon died in Italy and the new Nikon bought in Italy took a header in London so we are working camera-less right now. That may help explain why the recent blog entries are picture free.
I spent Friday and Saturday sporting my new pink ball cap that proclaimed "Alexandra the Great" I, in no way, thought I could pull off a pink hat but was pleasantly surprised by the look. Not to mention that my faith and wallet were both rewarded on Saturday when Rachel Alexandra became the first filly to when the Preakness in 80 years. I may have celebrated a little too much because my pink hat and I needed a ride home that evening at 1 am after using surprisingly good judgement and not getting behind the wheel.
I am getting a Ridge visitor tomorrow to Madison as Richard from Bermuda stops in town on his drive to Western Canada from Vermont. Hopefully he is the first of many others as Madison in the summer is wonderful. Could blame no one for not wanting to come the other 8 months out of the year. Want to say congratulations to the '09 graduates from UW who made it to the podium last weekend. Sorry that your school thought a cheat, swindler, and down right boob like Bud Selig was an appropriate speaker. Glad some of your parents wanted to shower you with gifts from Sunshine Daydream.
Have some cool Jim Time planned for this week. Need to head up to Ho Chunk OTB to pick up some cash from my winning Rachel Alexandra bet. Get to, of course, get in the sand 3 more times and hopefully on the hardwood a couple times as well. Need to get back out on the paths and keep up the work in the gym. I get a night of trivia on Thursday at Claddagh Pub. I am heading down to Arlington Park this weekend for a day of live racing and hanging out in the private finish line box. This weekend is bratfest in Madison. 4 days of music and a couple hundred thousand sausages. As I stated before, no one can celebrate the the jamming of pork into a skin casing like the wonderful people of Wisconsin. It is 4 full days of live music, some local some touring, that is the draw for me and I can promise I will have less beer than brats and I am capping my brat intake to 2 over the weekend. Great in theory and let's hope also great in practice. I hope everyone has an exceptional memorial day weekend. Come Visit Madison!! Peace, Love and Brats, Jim