All in One
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They were on the inside ordering every dessert on the menu. We were outside freezing and talking. This is what came of it- the creepiest and funniest camera phone picture to date. Shot from Willow looking down Archie’s.
Yes


Pictured left (from foreground): sausage stuffing, yellow turnip mash with crispy shallots, sweet potatoes, broccoli with cashews.
Everyone always said that toys like Legos and Erector sets would shape children into engineers. And I guess they're right because it worked for my uncle Bill and my brother. As computers are becoming necessary in all aspects of life, the toys of the past are no longer enough. We now have children building with virtual Legos in CAD programs. I tried for an hour to learn the controls and build a decent robot, but I couldn’t do it (as you can see, I didn't get past the legs.) I’ll leave it to the 10 year olds.

Although The Food Network can be a great resource for recipes, some things there just don’t apply to our group of friends.
Eat Drink and Be Merry

Phone Post: Vader has been exiled.
Additional Post: Ten minutes later.
Apparently there is no place in our married life for Darth Vader. Which I guess is a good thing. He now resides in my classroom, which I think is great because you’d expect an English teacher to have a bust of Dante or Shakespeare. And even if it is a loss for me, it is a win for the students who really seem to like it.
Although, I do wonder if this is a slippery slope that I find myself on. I already hear talk of that black leather chair being replaced. I have a feeling that sooner or later my classroom will look like my old apartment.
At least the banana tree has a home on top of the fridge. But for how long?
Also, that might be a win for Malcolm or, for all I know, Jillian.
For those of you that had trouble posting comments, you no longer need to sign up for a blogger account.I may add word verification if spam becomes a problem. Give it a shot and at least leave your first name if you post.

Phone Post: Welcome, this is our clubhouse.
Additional Post: 5:01 PM
Excuse the Phish reference. I thought it was particularly fitting as Mike Moller is taking on Mike Gordon characteristics (in appearance anyway.) Take a look at the snapfish album of the progress on the clubhouse at the Franciscan property in Meriden. This dedicated group has been working on converting a hundred year old structure into a clubhouse for children at the summer camp.


Original Post: Go get these. Now!
Additional Post: 8:39 PM
It is understandable that with camera to blog technology, you might expect:
1- me to try to upload many points of my day as a chronicle, some sort of narrative, or to make a comment about life.
2- at least that the pics might have some artistic value to them and not just have short, strange posts about what to listen to or eat.
3- them not to leave you thinking, “Dan, I’ve had sesame seeds- I’ve had honey- I’ve had cashews. You have nothing new to show me.”
Response:
#1- Well, as it turns out, my day, although exciting to me, does not make for good photojournalism. I see a lot of the same things and I think that teachers taking photos of students is and should be illegal.
#2- They will. But right now the only art I have time to think about is literature and teaching (yes it is an art).
#3- Not like this you haven’t.
We will see where this goes. More to come.
Hello to all you lovely people,
As you may have been able to tell, I am now taking pictures from my mobile phone and uploading them directly to the blog. I like the idea of broadcasting (even if only to a small audience) what I see as I move through my day. I will usually include a short message (it’s hard to type on a phone) that may or may not be updated later. I will definitely update the title so that there are not a million posts called “A Picture Share!” This will be a one-month experiment as that is when the free month of PCS Vision expires. If I like it, I will continue. If not, it will die. As always, feel free to comment.
Maggie and I are thinking of buying a house or condo in the next year or so. With prices in New Haven being so high, and both of us wanting the most for our money, we may have to face the reality of leaving the town that we love so well.
The bad news is…