Home Again

Jan. 5th, 2010 06:57 pm
stoutfellow: (Winter)
Welp, I made it home. I'll talk about my break later, when I have more energy; for now, let's just say that I needed it, I enjoyed it, I'm glad to be back with Buster and Gracie (and they with me), and I'm ready to get back to work.

Oh, and I think I have a cold.

Sigh.
stoutfellow: (Winter)
There are far too many things to list. Only restriction to a specific category can keep things manageable. That said, here is a list:

My mother and father, first, last, and always.

L. Gordon Plummer, who taught me a little math, a little magic, and a little philosophy.

Professor Henry Bray, who took me under his (mathematical) wing when I had exhausted the resources of my high school.

Kim Cruttenden and Bruce Gurney, classmates, friends, and examples.

Professors Ky Fan, Max Weiss, and Paul Halmos, who welcomed me into the mathematical community.

Professors Saunders MacLane, Paul Sally, and Spencer Bloch, who polished the rough edges.

Rev. John Hurley, who welcomed me into the Catholic Church, and Father Dennis Tamburello, who got me out of a deep, deep hole.

Professor Chung-wu Ho, who helped me become a professor in fact as well as name.

These are the people who, more than any others, made me who I am. Some are dead; some, I have not seen for years or even decades. I am thankful to, and for, all of them, and I don't think I've said that often enough.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Plans

Nov. 18th, 2009 08:04 am
stoutfellow: (Winter)
A conversation with one of my students last night led me to a decision about this year's Thanksgiving meals. I was thinking about my youth, when my mother was feeding five kids on a sergeant's salary and had to make things stretch, and I suddenly had a hankering for some of those dishes.

Meat loaf. Potato soup. Apple pie, with vanilla ice cream. I'm going to make these things from as close to scratch as is reasonably possible. OK, I'll just buy the ice cream, and I'll use a store-bought lower crust for the pie, but I'll try my hand at the upper crust. Buy some chuck steak and grind it myself - I've heard too many bad things about what's sold as ground beef. Worcestershire sauce and maybe some mushrooms for the meat loaf; a little bacon to go into the potato soup.

Mmm, memories....

Precaution

Oct. 31st, 2009 12:00 pm
stoutfellow: (Winter)
Only about a dozen trick-or-treaters came to my door last night. (Around here, trick-or-treat is primarily on the 30th; never mind why.) It wasn't altogether surprising; the weather was chilly and windy, and even though the rain had stopped around noon the air still felt damp.

As a result of the shortage of candy-takers, I once again have a surplus of Snickers and Milky Ways. I'd take them in to work, but I won't be going in again until Tuesday. So... I put them in a bowl and put the bowl in the fridge.

Today, I went grocery shopping and came home with, among other things, a loaf of bread and a bag of dinner rolls. I put the bread and rolls in the candy bowl. We'll see if that helps me resist temptation.
stoutfellow: (Three)
Gracie doesn't like fireworks.

I don't know how much sleep I'm going to get tonight.
stoutfellow: My summer look (Summer)
It has been my habit to celebrate Independence Day every year by watching 1776. My DVD/tape player gave up the ghost (save for a lingering, useless "Hello") some time ago, though, so, to keep up tradition, I had to replace it.

Today, then, I hauled out the Little Red Wagon and trundled off to Target. Once again I bought a combo player. (I still aim to transfer my tape collection to disc. I wonder how much longer they'll keep selling the combo players?) I also picked up seasons one and two of "Northern Exposure" (it was a combined deal) and, to my delight, season two of "Everwood". (I had heard that, because of certain copyright issues, the later seasons were not going to be released, but evidently those have been resolved.)

Tomorrow I will be able to celebrate properly.

2008

Dec. 31st, 2008 04:57 pm
stoutfellow: (Winter)
Helluva year, it was, good and bad, public and private.

Here's to picking up the pieces and starting over.
Here's to new beginnings.
Here's to hope.

Christmas

Dec. 25th, 2008 08:02 am
stoutfellow: Joker (Default)
I may be fifty years old, but I was still the first one up this morning. By the time the others started stirring, I had had breakfast, read the paper, done the sudoku and the Times crossword, and solved a math problem[1].

No tree, no presents (since the gift exchange was last Saturday), but it's a good day. The Christmas Eve dinner was postponed to today for logistical reasons, so there's that to look forward to.

To those who celebrate the day, the merriest of Christmases; to those who do not, the merriest of Thursdays!

[1] It turns out that, if ABC is a triangle, the perpendicular bisector of BC and the angle bisector at A intersect at a point on the circumcircle of ABC. I'm pretty sure that it's the midpoint of the arc BC.

Vacation

Dec. 23rd, 2008 04:23 pm
stoutfellow: (Winter)
The family get-together went well, I think. I met my nephew M's new bride for the first time, and she's a charmer. For the gift exchange, I gave my brother-in-law DS a copy of Amity Shlaes' The Forgotten Man, which was at the top of his wish-list; my niece J gave me Season 1 of "Joan of Arcadia", which was at the top of mine.

I'm trying to get in a little exercise every day. I tried jogging around the block for a couple of days, but found myself wheezing before finishing a single lap. Today I switched to fast walking, which left me breathing hard but not wheezing. I really need to get in better shape.

I also walked over to Barnes & Noble today, but not for books - I've got enough reading material for the time being. Instead, I went for music. Adding to my soul collection, I picked up albums by Bill Withers, Otis Redding, and Sam Cooke. (The first two are new to my collection; the third I got for the sake of "Change Is Gonna Come".) For some reason, I group Joni Mitchell, Phoebe Snow, Janis Ian, and Laura Nyro close together in my mind, and I already had one of Joni's albums, so I got albums from the other three. Rounding the purchase out were an album of early Dylan (again, new to my collection), Billy Joel's Piano Man, and a live album by the Eurythmics.

Tomorrow, we'll go over to have Christmas Eve dinner with my sister E and her husband. That's always good; her husband's a pretty good cook.

(I've also received half a dozen messages from students, and one from the Registrar. The answer is almost always the same: I have no access to my records, and won't until after I return - the 6th, at the earliest.)

California

Dec. 20th, 2008 07:21 am
stoutfellow: Joker (Default)
Just a quick note to say that I'm safe in San Diego. I got everything done. (Exception: I forgot to mail off my credit card payments; they're sitting on my desk back home. Late fees, here I come!)

The family gift exchange is today; we'll be headed to O's place sometime soon.
stoutfellow: (Ben)
On a list of various people's favorite Christmas movies, someone nominated "The Lion in Winter".

Well? It's one of my favorite movies, and it is set at Christmastime....
stoutfellow: (Ben)
This is a lovely little story by Robert Fulghum.

Somehow I've gotten out of the habit of reading his web column. I shall have to remember.
stoutfellow: (Winter)
The chicken poblano... I can't call it a failure; it doesn't taste bad at all. But it isn't exactly a success either. It's just rather bland.

I'm not sure what went wrong. After the prescribed period of baking, the sauce was still thin and overliquid, and the cheese topping hadn't completely melted. I gave it a few extra minutes, to no particular effect.

Perhaps it will improve after sitting in the fridge overnight.

The coconut cake I am now eating by way of dessert is, fortunately, excellent. The fact that I had no hand in its making may be relevant.

Ah, well. There's much to be thankful for anyway.

Hallowe'en

Oct. 31st, 2008 07:31 pm
stoutfellow: (Winter)
Last night, I found out why it is that kids around here go trick-or-treating on both the 30th and the 31st. It turns out that on the evening of the 31st there's a big parade downtown, and all - or most - of the kids get taken to see it.

Twenty-plus years I've lived in this town, and I didn't know this.

I had a late class yesterday - didn't get home until 9:00 - and so couldn't give out treats. Today I bought three bags of candy. I got one visitor.

Oh, well. Next year the 30th will be a Friday, and my department doesn't have any late classes on that day, so I'll get the full complement.

Meanwhile, I've got about three bags worth of candy....

Labor Day

Aug. 31st, 2008 03:31 pm
stoutfellow: My summer look (Summer)
What would be the right movie to watch on Labor Day?

Matewan? Norma Rae? Modern Times? Something else?

July 14

Jul. 14th, 2008 07:49 am
stoutfellow: (Ben)
Allons enfants de la Patrie,
Le jour de gloire est arrivé !


Happy Bastille Day, everybody! I'll be wearing my "Déclaration des droits de l'Homme et du citoyen" T-shirt to work today.

5th of July

Jul. 5th, 2008 10:43 am
stoutfellow: (Ben)
This is belated, I know, but I spent quite a bit of time trying to find the quote in my collection of Molly Ivins. I finally gave up and resorted to Google. The following is attributed to Lowell Weicker, Connecticut Senator and Governor, and sums up a good chunk of "the way it spose to be", to me.
I've always been a big supporter of the Constitutional right of the people to peaceably assemble and petition government for redress of grievances. It's just that I never envisioned it taking the form of thousands of people screaming 'you asshole!' at me.

Christmas

Dec. 25th, 2007 09:56 am
stoutfellow: (Ben)
To those who celebrate Christmas, Merry Christmas!
To those who are celebrating something else, may the day bring you joy.
To those who aren't celebrating anything, well, enjoy your day.

I'm celebrating the day quietly - just me and the dogs. My folks sent me a Christmas/birthday package, which arrived on Friday; I virtuously refrained from opening anything until this morning. (The birthday gifts will remain unopened for another ten days.) In addition to a few silly things - stocking stuffers - and some candy, my Christmas gifts were a new pair of fuzzy slippers (my feet were falling out of the old pair) and two books, Sherwood Smith's Inda (which a number of people have recommended) and Tom Holland's Rubicon, a history of the last days of the Roman Republic. Thanks, all of you!

I was playing one of the Christmas CDs they sent me last year, but the player began skipping and now has jammed. I can't get the CD out, and it's not one that I've transferred to my computer. I'm playing the other one on my computer now, but it's purely instrumentals. It'll have to do.

Boo Humbug

Nov. 1st, 2007 08:31 am
stoutfellow: (Winter)
I was planning on celebrating Halloween last night, to the extent that I ever do; on the way home from work I picked up three bags of candy. Unfortunately, I had a tall stack of midterms that absolutely had to be graded in time for class today, and I found that I really wasn't in a Halloweeny mood, so I didn't turn on the porch light.

I got the tests graded, so that's one good thing. Now, what shall I do with all this candy?

Laziness

May. 28th, 2007 12:23 pm
stoutfellow: (Murphy)
I meant to do quite a bit this long weekend.

You know how that song ends, don't you?

I do have a couple of LJ posts - one on over-powered heroes, one on Skowronek - percolating, but they haven't gelled yet.

Lest the weekend go by without anything of substance, though, here's a poem by Thomas Campbell (1777-1844); it's not quite a Memorial Day poem, but it still seems apropos to me.

The Soldier's Dream )

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