tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92570332024-03-09T01:46:46.151-07:00* no two are alike *This is a blog about me, Carl, mostly. It is infrequently updated these days and serves mainly as a record of my past life as an adaptive ski racer.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.comBlogger349125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-37253905337091462772012-07-17T23:25:00.000-06:002012-07-17T23:25:18.900-06:00The awesome mixtape my babysitter made me in 1991<div class="separator" style="clear: both;">
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In the summer of 1991 I was 10 years old and still had a babysitter, at an age when the girls in my class were probably <i>becoming</i> babysitters. Her name was Sarah, she was 16 or 17, and I found her unassailably cool. I wasn't really old enough to have a crush on her, but I knew that I should want to be like her. (I did not yet dare to <i>actually</i> want to be like her.)
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In a town full of J. Crew preppies, Sarah wore a torn jean jacket and Converse All-Stars, both decorated with intricate ballpoint penwork. She chewed gum, wore earrings, and had dark brown hair. After school, when she looked after me at home, she brought delicious contraband with her from <a href="http://www.cumberlandfarms.com/">Cumby's</a>. While I did my homework on the kitchen counter, she would dispense the illicit Skittles, Nerds, or Runts and tell me about high school life.<br />
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Given the opportunity, I would pore over the graffiti that covered her own school notebooks, binders, and clothes. The graffiti mostly consisted of inside jokes with her friends, references to bands they liked, or sexual innuendo that I was sometimes old enough to be suspicious of but not sophisticated enough to understand. (One line had her and her boyfriend's initials on the left side of an equals sign, with the phrase "schlong meisters" on the right.)
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What really made my 10-year-old brain idolize Sarah was her privileged knowledge of, and access to, cool and dangerous music. By this time I was buying my own cassettes and CDs and making tapes of my parents' albums: The Beatles, Simon & Garfunkel, CSNY, stuff like that. But hanging out with Sarah was the first time I became really aware that a whole other universe of music existed — music that was popular now and was not made or listened to by people my parents' age. (Until I was five, we had no TV at all. By '91 we had cable but I watched nothing besides PBS, <i>MacGyver</i>, and maybe Saturday morning cartoons.)
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She'd arrive at our house listening to tapes on her Walkman, tapes full of metal, punk, funk, hardcore, rap, and all kinds of other stuff I didn't know the names for. I must have listened to her own tapes a few times — I'm not sure. What I remember is watching hours of MTV with her: <i>120 Minutes, Yo! MTV Raps, Beavis and Butt-Head, Club MTV</i>. I was fascinated by videos like AC/DC's "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Je7MqES4Wfk">Moneytalks</a>," Warrant's "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OjyZKfdwlng">Cherry Pie</a>," Gerardo's "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xeX9zoWSut8">Rico Suave</a>," and La Tour's "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ImRyPymRAM">People Are Still Having Sex</a>." We watched it all, even the silly pop stuff, and Sarah made her opinion known about all of it.
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My favorite artist of all time, at this point, was Paul Simon. I also owned albums by Bobby McFerrin and the Indigo Girls. I must have eventually started to annoy Sarah with my adult-contemporary tastes, or maybe she just decided my musical horizons needed broadening, because eventually she took it upon herself to do what needed to be done: she made me a mixtape.
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The tape, which I still have, is a thing of beauty. Remember that in 1991 we had CDs, but no CD burners, and the cassette was really the only way to share music with someone. I still remember how cool I considered this particular type of cassette tape, with its fully translucent body. Extensively hand-lettered in blue ballpoint just like Sarah's Chuck Taylors, it had a rebus for a title:
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Here is the handwritten track listing...<br />
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And then this note, part of it hidden until you removed the cassette and then looked inside the spine, or removed the entire insert:<br />
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Now, on to the music itself.<br />
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I have reconstructed Sarah's mixtape in digital format; click the play button below to listen to the mix while you read through my comments below.<br />
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<li>Thirty Dirty Birds / Red Hot Chili Peppers</li>
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<li>One part of making a great mixtape in the cassette era was planning out how much music would fit on each side of the tape. In this case, it's a 90-minute tape, so you get 45 minutes per side. A mixtape artist always needed a few short tracks in his or her arsenal to make the most of the entire tape, and this funny old Brooklyn joke of a spoken-word RHCP "song" is just such a track. What's especially impressive is that she planned this out well enough to fit the throwaway short track in at the <i>beginning </i>of the mix.</li>
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<li>I'm the Man / Anthrax</li>
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<li>I'd never heard the Beastie Boys at this point, so I'm not sure I fully got the joke of this song, but in retrospect it's pretty funny. This came out in 1987, a year after Run-DMC's cover of Aerosmith's "Walk This Way." I guess this was the logical next step. In fact, as you'll see, a lot of this tape is about rock-rap fusion.</li>
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<li>Sweet Emotion / Aerosmith</li>
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<li>Holy shit, I never noticed how amazing the production on this song is. I guess I've never listened to it on headphones before. Can you hear the slowed-down, distorted "sweet emotion" vocal during the intro? 10-year-old me wasn't a big Aerosmith fan and neither is 31-year-old me, but this is obviously a classic.</li>
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<li>Used to Love Her / Guns N' Roses</li>
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<li>As with other stuff on here, it amuses me to no end to think that a teenage girl was listening to this song and then playing it for a 10-year-old boy. At one point you can hear Axl say, "Take it for what it is" — a joke, I guess — but he had a pretty messed-up sense of humor.</li>
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<li>Unbelievable / EMF</li>
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<li>As with two other songs on this mix ("More Than Words" and "Hard to Handle"), this song was <i>everywhere </i>in the summer of 1991. To me the inclusion of this shows that she wasn't afraid of a guilty pleasure. This song still holds up well as dance pop, I think. Wikipedia tells me that the "Oh!" that precedes each guitar break is a sample of comedian Andrew Dice Clay.</li>
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<li>Dream On / Aerosmith</li>
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<li>Two Aerosmith songs on one side of the tape is a bit much. I guess Sarah was going through a phase. Again, though, it's pretty hard to say anything bad about this song, except maybe the lyrics.</li>
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<li>Been Caught Stealing / Jane's Addiction</li>
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<li>Oh my God, do you know what I remember about <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jrwjiO1MCVs">the video for this song</a>? Carrots. Also, fat suits. That's it. (Watches video.) That was a pretty kickass video, especially the breakdown part starting around two minutes in.</li>
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<li>Edge of the World / Faith No More</li>
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<li>If there's one band that epitomizes my perception of Sarah's musical taste from this era, it's Faith No More. Again, though, can you imagine playing this for a 10-year-old? So creepy but so funny and funky. Listening to this, don't you think Mike Patton is the long-lost musical sibling of Dean and Gene Ween?</li>
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<li>Fly Me Courageous / Drivin' N' Cryin'</li>
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<li>I just read that American military pilots in Operation Desert Storm loved to listen to this song while going on bombing raids, I'm guessing because of the line "Mother America is brandishing her weapons." Apparently no one picked up on the cynicism of the very next line, "She keeps me safe and warm by threats and misconceptions." A pretty good little butt-rock one-hit wonder, at any rate.</li>
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<li>Bedspring Kiss / Jellyfish</li>
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<li>I didn't go on to become a huge fan of any of the bands on this tape — except for this one. If you like power pop along the lines of Big Star, Matthew Sweet, Brendan Benson, etc., do yourself a favor and seek out the short-lived band Jellyfish's two incredible albums, <i>Bellybutton </i>and <i>Spilt Milk. </i>After listening to Sarah's cassette of <i>Bellybutton, </i>I bought it on CD and pretty much wore it out. This is one of the slower, more twisted and introspective tracks on the album and it contains some kind of proggy elements. The production is <i>Pet Sounds-</i>level genius, in my opinion.</li>
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<li>Don't Go Away Mad (Just Go Away) / Mötley Crüe</li>
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<li>This is the kind of song that makes me wonder why I don't listen to more (or any) hair metal. I can totally imagine screaming along to the chorus of this with 10,000 leather-and-spandex clad fellow citizens.</li>
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<li>Paradise / Tesla</li>
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<li>Of course, as Poison pointed out, every rose has its thorn. For me, if the Mötley Crüe song is the rose, this is the thorn. The singer is trying too hard to sound like Axl Rose, and the guitar riffs are hitting me over the head with a stupid Flying V. If this had been on a CD, I would have skipped the track. Feel free to do so, yourself.</li>
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<li>Mr. Cab Driver / Lenny Kravitz</li>
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<li>Wait, there was a time when Lenny Kravitz was actually funky? Yes, there was. It was called 1989. This is one of the only songs in the mix with swearing on it; I have to assume that was Sarah attempting not to offend my sensibilities, which were in fact pretty delicate at this point. The "fuck you" in this song would have been acceptable, being in the service of anti-racism.</li>
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<li>I Miss You Kate / Sting</li>
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<li>This is the biggest head-scratcher on the tape, for sure. It's really hard for me to imagine Sarah in 1991 listening to any solo stuff by Sting, especially not this obscure, 5-minute instrumental jazz B-side. Maybe she got this from her mom or something? It is actually kind of pretty, in a Bruce Hornsby/Pat Metheny kind of way.</li>
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<li>Hello, I Love You / The Doors</li>
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<li>I'm sure this is the only song on here that I already knew when Sarah made me the tape. I think this was just her throwing me a bone, like "See? I listen to some classic rock, too." As with most Doors song, the only reason I'd still consider this worth listening to is for Ray Manzarek's awesome fuzzed-out organ.</li>
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<li>More Than Words / Extreme</li>
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<li>Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the horror! I don't think I can make it through this whole song. If I were a teenage girl in 1991, though, I don't know how I would have been able to resist its power. Apparently, the rest of this album is actual metal.</li>
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<li>Dawn Patrol / Megadeth</li>
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<li>This kind of terrified me, which I guess is the whole point. I am noticing now that this is a song about the world after an ecological/environmental apocalypse, which is kind of interesting. I love that Sarah sandwiched this between two pop hits — genius.</li>
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<li>Hard to Handle / The Black Crowes</li>
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<li>I am kind of embarrassed to admit that I didn't know this was a cover of <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ZxN9iQM7OY">an Otis Redding song</a> until, like, last year. The Black Crowes get a lot of shit but I think it's obvious that they captured the essence of the song pretty well here. I guess they were like the Jet of 1990... except that they're still releasing albums. Maybe Jet is too, I don't know.</li>
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<li>Send Me Your Money / Suicidal Tendencies</li>
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<li>This song is so funny and sarcastic; I love it. The best part about this tape was that it exposed me to stuff like this that I never would have known about. I just read that tracks from this album got substantial airtime on MTV, which in retrospect is almost unbelievable.</li>
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<li>Down with the Ship / Scatterbrain</li>
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<li>Same thing with this one — just weird and funny and cool. This is like a precursor to Girl Talk or something, with the addition of goofy punk vocals. How many samples can you spot? You can find the full list <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Here_Comes_Trouble_(Scatterbrain_album)">on Wikipedia</a>.</li>
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<li>The Audience is Listening / Steve Vai</li>
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<li>These days I associate Steve Vai with 40-something guitar-metal nerds, but I guess it's worth remembering that guitar-metal nerds were young once, and apparently at least one of them — Sarah — was even a girl! This track is badass, and of course as a 10-year-old I was absolutely slain by the student-recital skit part of it. </li>
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<li>We Care a Lot / Faith No More</li>
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<li>What a killer closer. Faith No More might be the only band that truly belongs on this mix twice. Sarah sure knew how to pick 'em.</li>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com3Boise, ID 83702, USA43.6624385 -116.163043143.5705445 -116.3209716 43.754332500000004 -116.0051146tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-9981580142558209012010-03-18T19:03:00.002-06:002010-03-18T19:44:50.684-06:00mid-paralympic updateWe're more than halfway through the Games, but I'm exactly halfway through my race schedule, so it's a good time for an update.<br /><br />I was the top American in both the slalom, held last Sunday, and Tuesday's GS, finishing 9th and 14th respectively. This was a nice surprise for me; I hadn't expected to do so well in the technical events. The GS was particularly tough, since we ran the race in a steady rain and deteriorating snow conditions that probably would have forced the cancellation of the race if it weren't for the incredible army of volunteer course workers and slippers on hand here in Whistler.<br /><br />I got to spend some time with all my assembled family and friends on Tuesday night, and on Wednesday Mary and I drove down to Vancouver to visit the University of British Columbia. I was accepted to the UBC's graduate School of Library, Archival and Information Studies last week, and I wanted to check out the campus and meet people there. I came away with a very favorable impression of the program and the campus, and it's quite possible that Mary and I will end up there later this year.<br /><br />After my interview and tour at SLAIS, we met up with Mashi Shinoda, a monoskiing friend from Winter Park who is an undergrad at UBC. The three of us had dinner at an authentic-seeming Chinese restaurant (they even had shark fin soup!) and caught a Paralympic sled hockey game. Korea beat Sweden 2–1.<br /><br />Today was the downhill, rescheduled from last Saturday when it was cancelled due to fog. The conditions today were pretty much ideal: clear and sunny, and cold enough last night that the track froze and set up nicely. That meant that the women had a pretty bumpy and fast ride, while the course had softened up a little (and gotten even bumpier) by the time the men went.<br /><br />We Americans had a stellar day in three classes. In the women's visually impaired class, my Winter Park teammate Danelle Umstead and her husband Rob took the bronze, their first Paralympic medal. In the men's VI class, Mark Bathum won his first medal too, a silver. His guide is Slater Storey, brother of fellow Paralympian Elitsa Storey. And in the women's sitting class, we went 1-2 again, with Alana Nichols winning her second gold of these games and Laurie Stephens in silver. Bravo USA!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-243128372589382002010-03-13T19:16:00.002-07:002010-03-13T21:31:35.756-07:00revised Paralympic race scheduleFog and bad weather cancelled the downhill today, and it will affect the race schedule here for the whole week. For now, the schedule is as follows, with my races in <span style="font-weight:bold;">bold</span>:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Sunday March 14 Slalom VI- Sit</span>, 10:00 & 13:30 (I'll be running with bib #74)<br />Monday March 15 Slalom Standing, 10:00 & 13:30<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Tuesday March 16 Giant slalom VI-Sit</span>, 10:00 & 13:30<br />Wednesday March 17 Giant slalom Standing, 10:00 & 13:30<br />Thursday March 18 DH All, time TBA<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Friday March 19 Super-G VI-Sit</span>, time TBA<br />Saturday March 20 Super-G Standing, time TBA<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Sunday March 21 Super-combined All</span>, times TBA<br /><br />VI-Sit = Visually Impaired and Sitting classes<br />All times are Pacific Daylight Time (and don't forget to spring forward).<br /><br />You can watch the races live on www.paralympicsport.tv !<br /><br />I am told that tickets will be honored for the date printed on them, not the race printed on them. If you now have tickets for the "wrong" event, you can exchange them at a Paralympic ticket office in Whistler or Vancouver.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-21863794427748476202010-03-13T01:19:00.002-07:002010-03-13T01:23:11.813-07:00paralympic blog, day 5Oh well, so much for the "daily blogging" thing.<br /><br />One quick word before I go to bed tonight, post-Opening Ceremonies: the weather has forced a schedule change. They will still try to get the downhill off Saturday at 11:30, but Sunday will be either the super G for ALL classes or slalom for sitting & VI. That means my first race of the Games will definitely be Sunday, not Monday.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-29854796488332813472010-03-10T23:47:00.003-07:002010-03-11T00:00:25.472-07:00paralympic blog, day 3Oh no! I was just about to go to sleep, but I realized I forgot to write anything today. I better make this quick.<br /><br />The first day of downhill training was long. Fog and snow rolled in and out all day, and after starting on time, there were many holds and delays. I didn't run until around 4:00 p.m., and the standing men didn't get to run at all. My run was a bit round and not too fast, with a couple of mistakes. But I made it through the course at speed, which was the goal. I will run tomorrow's training run unless we get hit by bad weather again (which is the current forecast), in which case I may skip it and get some rest and some exercise on the bike. As I've said, I'm not set to race the downhill anyway, but I'm now qualified to run it if I'm called upon to fill someone's spot.<br /><br />Oh, also I just found out that I've been admitted to the library science program at UBC in Vancouver — hooray!<br /><br />Only two days until opening ceremonies...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-47347612358643581692010-03-09T22:18:00.003-07:002010-03-09T22:51:27.592-07:00paralympic blog, day 2We got up to Whistler Creekside this morning and did some freeskiing, though not on the race hill. That slope, Franz's, was closed a few days ago so the Paralympic downhill course could be set. Our head coach, Ray Watkins, set it. It's very similar to the course we ran here a year ago for World Cup Finals. Tomorrow is the first downhill training run, and I'll be inspecting and running the course even though I'm not scheduled to run the downhill race on Saturday. The downhill is the only event I'm not going to be racing, even though it's probably my best race. This is because the United States has a lot of strong downhillers in the sitting men's class, and we're only allotted three start positions. I'm ranked #4.<br /><br />Despite the clouds and light snow falling, the view from the Creekside Gondola this morning was prettier than any mountain vista: a world-class, race-ready downhill track, all dyed and prepped for a few forerunners to test out today. At the finish is a good-sized temporary stadium for spectators, as well as a dozen or so temporary buildings for media, timing, logistics, concessions, doping control, et cetera. Everything is spangled in VANOC blue and green and looks just as splendid as it did on TV during the Olympics. The only thing out of place is the <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/37293177@N05/4395645461/sizes/l/">giant green Olympic rings</a> erected slopeside, next to the final pitch of the downhill. The Paralympics don't have permission to use the five-ring logo, so they have been covered with a giant white tarp in hopes that no one will notice them, I suppose. All that was missing today was spectators. They'll begin filling in the stands tomorrow, and Saturday's race is sold out. I'll be sitting there watching then, but for the next few days — weather-dependent, of course — I'll be out there maching down that white ribbon.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-64607900209946028132010-03-08T23:21:00.002-07:002010-03-08T23:39:11.952-07:00paralympic blog, day 1Well, I'm here. I mean, we're here. The Games are here.<br /><br />I'm pretty comfortably settled into the Whistler Paralympic Village, watching <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2-xIulyVsG8">old</a> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2j56_NLZwi8">Dylan</a> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PZER0n2UadI">clips</a> on YouTube with my roommate <a href="http://usparalympics.org/athletes/nick-catanzarite">Nick</a> and getting ready to freeski a bit tomorrow on super-G skis.<br /><br />This morning Nick and I took a bus up the Whistler Creekside base to retrieve a few things from our ski bags, which had been delivered to the ski preparation area. Each team has a wax cabin in the Creekside parking garage, and the U.S. room is huge, with plenty of room for our four technicians to do their job and even maintain a small office. After getting home we spent the day traipsing around the Village and getting the lay of the land. There's a big old dining tent with much better food than we had at Sestriere in '06, and many athlete lounges filled with TVs, video games, pool tables and the like. Pretty much everything an athlete needs is here, within a quarter-mile radius: medical attention, massage, fitness facilities, even meditation and prayer rooms. All our needs are attended to by a phalanx of U.S. Paralympic Team staffers and an army of "Smurfs," as the blue-jacketed Vancouver 2010 volunteers call themselves. These people come from all over the world and spend their own money to get here, just to serve us food, drive us around, inspect our credentials, answer our questions, and do the million other things that need doing around here. It's an impressive sight and a pretty well-oiled machine.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-25562621065915226122010-03-07T17:21:00.000-07:002010-03-08T14:23:27.524-07:00paralympic blog, day -1I’m on the Team USA bus from Vancouver Airport up to Whistler. Skies are gray and it’s cold and rainy outside, but spirits are high and someone has a DVD of Dumb & Dumber playing on the bus’s TVs. The Sea-To-Sky Highway provides some ridiculously dramatic views of B.C.’s coastal inlets, mountains, straits, fjords and whatnot before we turn inland and start climbing uphill.<br /><br />The flight from Denver was easy enough — I even managed to finagle a seat in First — but loading and unloading 10 or 12 wheelies on one plane took a good while. (We traveled with the curling team.) As soon as we cleared passport control, Vancouver 2010 staff were waiting to issue us our athlete credentials. The credential is a laminated, hologrammed card as big as a DVD case that you have to wear around your neck for just about every waking moment at the Games. Security is generally as tight as you might expect for a big international event. Some people even wear their credentials underneath their race suits while competing, so as not to be caught without it if selected for doping control in the finish area. When we had our head shots taken for our credentials a month or two ago, we were told we couldn’t smile, so all of us look deadly serious in the photos.<br /><br />Joe Tompkins has convinced the bus driver to stop at a roadside Subway, and everyone is chowing down on sandwiches. Soon we’ll arrive at the Whistler Paralympic Village and begin settling into our dorm rooms, learning our way around the place, getting dinner and inevitably convening for the first of many alpine team meetings. I don’t know yet who my roommate or roommates will be for the duration of the Games, but I do know it will be someone I’ve shared with before — I think I’ve probably roomed with every U.S. male disabled skier that’s skied a World Cup race in the last 10 years. Who I’m assigned could have a big effect on my mental state for the next 15 days.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-52696813319045924282010-03-06T23:01:00.006-07:002010-03-06T23:20:00.300-07:00paralympic blog, day -2We received all our Paralympic kit today at team processing. I'm not exaggerating when I say you could clothe a small village in one athlete's allotment of Ralph Lauren and Nike. We're in Denver tonight. I can't tell you which hotel we're staying at, but it does involve two trees.<br /><br />Tomorrow we take off for Vancouver and then bus it straight up to Whistler. We'll have two days to acclimated to Paralympic Village life and freeski the hill a bit before downhill training runs begin on Wednesday. Although I won't be racing in the downhill, I've been informed that I will be starting the downhill training runs so that I can be available to race if one of the three U.S. sitting men should be unable to start because of injury or illness. That will also give me some valuable experience running the speed hill, which ought to help me in the super-G and super-combi races.<br /><br />Look for an announcement from U.S. Paralympics on Monday re: U.S. broadcast coverage of the Games. <a href="http://www.usparalympics.org">Amazing awaits!</a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-23959539110690311622010-03-04T21:46:00.003-07:002010-03-04T21:56:55.688-07:00paralympic blog, day -3We left the hotel for the mountain around 7:30 this morning. We made it home at 6:30 p.m. That's an <a href="http://www.ipc-alpineskiing.org/export/sites/ipc_sports_alpine_skiing/Results/World_Cup/20100304-WCF-Aspen-USA-SC.pdf">IPC World Cup super-combined</a> race for you. One run of super-G and one of slalom somehow adds up to a very, very long day on the hill. It was capped off with some delicious fish tacos from <a href="http://www.aspentimes.com/article/20041017/AROUND0103/40722002/-1/AROUND01">Dos Gringos</a> in Carbondale.<br /><br />I actually had a pretty good day today. My super-G run was lackluster and I finished 11th, but I had the day's third-fastest slalom run to move up to 6th place. The slalom was so choppy and rutted that it took out a lot of my competition, but I'm pleased that I made it down the run without any major errors.<br /><br />I need to ski tomorrow's super-G a bit more dynamically than I did today.<br /><br />Sorry for the brief post tonight. I'm already past my intended bedtime, but I needed to stick to the plan and write something.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-73592938168945491992010-03-03T21:23:00.003-07:002010-03-03T21:41:06.230-07:00paralympic blog, day -4Yesterday I ran the Buttermilk downhill course in a factored time of <a href="http://www.ipc-alpineskiing.org/export/sites/ipc_sports_alpine_skiing/Results/World_Cup/20100302-WCF-Aspen-USA-DH1.pdf">1:16.06</a>. Today my time was <a href="http://www.ipc-alpineskiing.org/export/sites/ipc_sports_alpine_skiing/Results/World_Cup/20100303-WCF-Aspen-USA-DH2.pdf">1:18.02</a> — a full two seconds slower. Many other skiers skied faster today, or about the same. I didn't make any major mistakes in my run. The coaches had nothing but good things to say about my skiing.<br /><br />And yet I was slow. Not just a little bit slow, but 11th-place slow. 5.7-seconds-out-of-first-place slow. Who knows how these things happen? Did we miss the wax? Is the structure of my downhill ski's base no good for this type of snow? Did I make some big mistakes that weren't immediately obvious?<br /><br />The answer to all three of these questions is probably yes. (In fact, video analysis confirms the third answer.) Now it's a question of addressing each issue and trying to reclaim some of the speed I so rightfully (self-righteously?) deserve, in time for tomorrow's super-combined and Friday's super-G.<br /><br />Speed is a weird, elusive thing. That's about as profound a statement as it's possible to make about ski racing sometimes.<br /><br />p.s. Congratulations to teammate <a href="http://usparalympics.org/athletes/alana-nichols">Alana Nichols</a> on winning her first of many World Cup downhill overall globes today.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-72140533084276022452010-03-02T20:17:00.002-07:002010-03-02T21:11:36.727-07:00paralympic blog, day -5First off today, a link. (I guess you need to be logged into a Facebook account in order to view this.) Susan Burgstiner, who as a steering committee member of <a href="http://www.skitam.com/cms/site/c2b82b438107fd33/index.html">SkiTAM</a> is one of our team's biggest supporters, shot and posted this nice little glimpse into a U.S. Adaptive Team training session at Vail last week. <a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1341889661623&oid=158065486408">Here it is</a>.<br /><br />We raced downhill today under the fierce Colorado sun, a very springlike day. The organizers decided not to groom the race hill last night after two days of training on the same track. This is how it's normally done — one doesn't want the snow softening up too much at night; it's better to let the track get firmer with each day of racing. In this case, it led to a pretty bumpy track that the standing skiers didn't have much trouble with but some of the sitting skiers found pretty difficult. There were lots of <a href="http://ninjawords.com/DNF">DNF</a>s. I managed to power through the bumps and ripples and finish six or seven tenths faster than in yesterday's training run, good enough for <span style="font-weight:bold;">sixth place</span>. Joe absolutely killed it today, winning by almost two seconds over Germany's Thomas Nolte and Frenchman Yohann Taberlet. I was just two hundredths behind my teammate <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Devlin-Young">CDY</a>. We'll do it all again tomorrow at 11 a.m., and who knows where the top skiers will end up with another roll of the dice?Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-48044804824216587332010-03-01T19:47:00.005-07:002010-03-01T20:21:54.617-07:00paralympic blog, day -6Some of you reading this have been checking my blog weekly or even daily, hoping I would finally get my act together and write something (hi, Grandma & Grandpa!). More likely, you're catching this on an RSS reader, Facebook, or Google Buzz.<br /><br />I am going to try something here. I'm going to attempt to write something in this space every single day from now through the end of the Vancouver Paralympic Games, on March 21. It will be good for my head, and some of you might even be interested to hear about my experiences, opinions, &c.<br /><br />So. The Paralympic Opening Ceremony isn't until March 12, but we will arrive at the Village in Whistler on March 6 to begin settling in and do a little last-minute training. So that makes today six days out from the beginning of the Paralympic experience, and a good day to start the daily blogging for two other reasons, as well.<br /><br />To wit: (1), Last night was the Closing Ceremony of the Olympics. People have put that warmup competition behind them and are ready to start thinking about the main event. (Ha ha.) And (2), this is the eve of the final World Cup race series of our season.<br /><br />We're staying in Carbondale, Colorado this week, racing downhill, super-G and super-combi half an hour away at Aspen's little sister mountain, Buttermilk. (No working people in the Aspen area can afford to live in Aspen itself anymore, so they all live in these peripheral towns that are named after minerals, like Basalt, Carbondale, Marble or Redstone.)<br /><br />Yesterday and today at Buttermilk we have had what's called "downhill training." But don't let the name fool you: this is really more like a race than anything else. We get to inspect the race course — the same one we will be racing tomorrow and Wednesday, when it counts — and then run it, with everything exactly the same as it will be on race day: timing, race bibs, <a href="http://vancouver2010.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/02/17/what-are-those-blue-lines/">blue dye</a>, the whole shebang. Only one run per athlete per day, just like race day.<br /><br />At least, that's the idea. But of course, how can one day really be exactly like another day? That's not how the world works. The weather changes. The track changes, gets bumpier or icier or softer. People get sick, or well. People wake up on different sides of the bed.<br /><br />For those reasons, training run results can be a pretty poor predictor of the actual race results. Who knows whether someone is holding back in training, or whether someone who crashed in both training runs will keep it together on race day and be the fastest one down the hill?<br /><br />All this said, my training runs have gone well. Yesterday I was sixth, a little over two seconds slower than the leader, my teammate <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joe_Tompkins">Joe Tompkins</a>. And today I was second, just 0.11 seconds behind today's leader, Germany's <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_Braxenthaler">Martin Braxenthaler</a>. Downhill is a game of hundredths of a second, and that's particularly true on this course, which is so easy that there's no room for error. Lose half a second, and you might find yourself five places back.<br /><br />The plan for tomorrow's race, then, is this: try to do exactly what I did today, and try not to make any mistakes. (And maybe try to beat some of those people with Wikipedia articles about them.) Easy, right?Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-17407923951419126872010-02-27T11:58:00.003-07:002010-02-27T11:59:58.532-07:00breakfastI ordered a breakfast burrito this morning — "hold the chorizo." It arrived with huge chunks of sausage in it.<br /><br />"Hey man, I'm sure I said no chorizo. What's this stuff then?"<br /><br />"Oh, don't worry, that's not chorizo. That's regular sausage."Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-3102083223353980002010-02-11T15:28:00.002-07:002010-02-11T15:31:20.880-07:00kimberley, BC downhillsWe raced two Nor-Am downhills today up here in Canada, and my friend (and teammate for this trip) Nick Catanzarite won them both, with me in second place both times. Not the most challenging field of racers here, but it was a really fun & fast course.<br />Results should be up soon over <a href="http://kimberleyalpine.com/">here</a>. (Look at the right side of the page, under NOR-AM.)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-621965167749396352010-01-08T14:09:00.002-07:002010-01-08T14:12:39.434-07:00ughFirst World Cup race of the season was today, a GS at Patscherkofel, outside of Innsbruck, Austria. The snow was really firm and icy, so unlike our Western U.S. snow. It was a really rough day for me. I finished the first run in last place after making some big errors, and then failed to finish the second run. I'll try again tomorrow in the slalom and hopefully write more later.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-75809440154415903242009-08-22T21:56:00.003-06:002009-08-22T23:08:46.172-06:00see lake wakatipugreetings from kiwiland.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtjIm8NHZyy5XWA5oHYD5sXeo2sge1WFk7DMbyDOwtpFszFq37uDPkLNB4cqtSWTaCO2TwOTD4zLIZIct1xd2Gxb40wqepn84KbsIWBL8MFLahY9tzIww83nEJqH0YJ9TI8HcMPw/s1600-h/0823091436a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtjIm8NHZyy5XWA5oHYD5sXeo2sge1WFk7DMbyDOwtpFszFq37uDPkLNB4cqtSWTaCO2TwOTD4zLIZIct1xd2Gxb40wqepn84KbsIWBL8MFLahY9tzIww83nEJqH0YJ9TI8HcMPw/s400/0823091436a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373021405514930546" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF9vsogB5CgvPawagQfYY987R2yKRdcpWMepMuBFM4jSqZJCO4mPYDZR_vvWXt9so252hHO7Y5imkdE9CAestv1xdTuxhueROiPN5RV-EXMvVCZMoWlNJgUrgOxZ1EInFTKcnsJg/s1600-h/0823091437.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF9vsogB5CgvPawagQfYY987R2yKRdcpWMepMuBFM4jSqZJCO4mPYDZR_vvWXt9so252hHO7Y5imkdE9CAestv1xdTuxhueROiPN5RV-EXMvVCZMoWlNJgUrgOxZ1EInFTKcnsJg/s400/0823091437.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373021398332167090" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPubkzUyq-CtLw4TIY5-jvy2laOK-6QE4D3IiBjakjhrwFilbaHA89zEtHaWgvmGNU-8Ze6Vv3Mnm7iqsjB7pcAPfhyphenhyphennhFWWBX5U7ZIzCvKBonYH_mJqQfa5knDoesquYcOj3eNw/s1600-h/0823091451.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPubkzUyq-CtLw4TIY5-jvy2laOK-6QE4D3IiBjakjhrwFilbaHA89zEtHaWgvmGNU-8Ze6Vv3Mnm7iqsjB7pcAPfhyphenhyphennhFWWBX5U7ZIzCvKBonYH_mJqQfa5knDoesquYcOj3eNw/s400/0823091451.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373021389225287266" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGE_Ig_in7Dm1TlufEwn0DlvZK6ha7HlnePl418VBSRaIag5Y8PZ1LKUVJzEOrAQEcydALZ022JhX65uc14ODqq3OaWk0deGTPsEhgcdeN_NTfkxgn7t8qO1sWeWNbuN7_cdAmSA/s1600-h/0823091457.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGE_Ig_in7Dm1TlufEwn0DlvZK6ha7HlnePl418VBSRaIag5Y8PZ1LKUVJzEOrAQEcydALZ022JhX65uc14ODqq3OaWk0deGTPsEhgcdeN_NTfkxgn7t8qO1sWeWNbuN7_cdAmSA/s400/0823091457.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373020687293146210" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-37955605044790531812009-06-30T16:21:00.002-06:002009-06-30T16:51:51.624-06:00glory boxEleven years ago today, the English singer and guitarist <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Martyn_(musician)">John Martyn</a> and his band performed a live set in the studios of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/KCRW">KCRW</a>, the influential public radio station in Santa Monica, California, for Nic Harcourt's legendary show <span style="font-style:italic;"><a href="http://www.kcrw.com/music/programs/mb">Morning Becomes Eclectic</a></span>. Martyn, who died earlier this year at the age of 60, was described in his London <span style="font-style:italic;">Times</span> obit as "an electrifying guitarist and singer whose music blurred the boundaries between folk, jazz, rock and blues," but I really can't say I'm familiar with his body of work.<br /><br />In fact, the only reason I know about him is that one song he recorded that day in 1998, a cover of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Portishead">Portishead</a>'s "Glory Box," made it onto a live-in-studio compilation KCRW issued the next year. The CD found its way into my hands sometime during college, probably through my stint as a student-radio DJ at Dartmouth, and the track somehow quickly became etched into my consciousness. At the time I had no more than a passing familiarity with Portishead's original recording, and Martyn's soulful (I hate that word, but there really is no other word) rendition of a heartrendingly written song ("I'm so tired of playing with this bow and arrow...") became the soundtrack to every breakup I've endured since.<br /><br />Here it is:<br /><a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0bvq0oqcrt">John Martyn - Glory Box</a><br /><br />And here is the equally stunning Portishead original, in case you've never heard it:<br /><a href="http://www.box.net/shared/uj48g8vf8n">Portishead - Glory Box</a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-18899891533196483892009-04-13T18:01:00.003-06:002009-04-13T18:15:48.681-06:00justed listedI received this postcard the other day in the mail, from a local Realtor looking to drum up business from people like me who own condos in the same development:<br /><br /><center><b>JUSTED LISTED<br />116 Waterside, Building B, Unit 206<br />Two bedroom, two baths and two outdoor living spaces on the pond!!!<br />$329,900</center></b><br /><br />I have to admit that, as absurd as "justed listed" sounds, it wasn't until the third or fourth time I looked at it that the headline looked wrong. A Google search confirms that "justed" for "just" is rare but not unheard of in phrases like "justed listed" (390 hits), "justed married" (522) and "justed sold" (56).<br /><br />It's not hard to explain why: when we write such a phrase, our brains are thinking "past participle tense!" (whether or not we know that it's called that). We might be so anxious to mark the phrase as being in that tense that we accidentally inflect the wrong word and tag the <i>-ed</i> onto the adverb <i>just</i> in addition to the verb <i>list</i>.<br /><br />N.B. — I suspect that some of these Google hits are from items written by non-native English speakers, but the Realtor's postcard is not.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-79844501627133795032009-04-04T10:33:00.004-06:002009-04-04T12:11:31.396-06:00of andy murray, blancmanges, and ties<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.britishsweets.com.au/products/G00076.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 368px;" src="http://www.britishsweets.com.au/products/G00076.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />I really enjoy my free time.<br /><br />Now that our racing season is over, I can sit in my living room while the snow continues to pile up outside and watch a tennis match, as I did last night, between the Scot <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Murray">Andy Murray</a> and the Argentine <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Juan Martín del Potro">Juan Martín del Potro</a>. I can revel in the euphemisms employed by the commentators when del Potro gets hit in the balls, and I can let my mind drift, during the injury timeout, to the topic of Scotsmen In Tennis.<br /><br />I can recall how, in one of the more bizarre episodes of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monty_Python%27s_Flying_Circus">Monty Python's Flying Circus</a>, itself a pretty bizarre TV show, "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sVbb6pZLfzU">The Science Fiction Sketch</a>" imagines England overrun by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blancmange">blancmange</a>-shaped aliens from the planet Skyron. The blancmanges seem to have the power to turn everyone in England into red-bearded, kilt-wearing Scotsmen. It emerges that the blancmanges' end goal is to win Wimbledon, which will be an easy feat for them since their only opponents will be Scotsmen and (the sketch keeps reminding us) "it's well known that Scotland is the worst tennis-playing nation in the world." It is only after a dessert-hungry couple, Mr. and Mrs. Brainsample, eat the blancmange which is playing in the Wimbledon final, that one Angus Podgorny, Scotsman, is able to do the unthinkable and win the tournament.<br /><br />Having re-watched this sublime bit of oddness, I can then start wondering whether I can be the only one to notice that the top British tennis player in the world today is, in fact, Mr. Murray, a Scotsman. A quick <a href="http://www.google.com/search?q=andy+murray+blancmange">Google search</a> confirms that I am not the first; among others, Mark Hodgkinson, a writer for <span style="font-style:italic;">The Telegraph</span> has <a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/sport/tennis/daviscup/4954654/No-Andy-Murray-no-Davis-Cup-joy-for-Britain.html">also noticed it</a>.<br /><br />Reading the article, which is about Britain's lack of success in the Davis Cup without its star layer, Murray, I become very confused when I read the following sentence:<br /><br /><blockquote>[T]his defeat to Ukraine, played in Murray's absence, meant that Britain are still yet to win a tie north of Hadrian's Wall.</blockquote><br /><br />"Win a tie"? Is Britain really so bad at tennis that to them a tie would qualify as a "win"? Is it even possible for a tennis match to end in a tie? I know that something's up when the noun "tie" appears four more times in the article, apparently not meaning what I think it should mean.<br /><br />That's when I go to one of my favorite lexicographical resources, <a href="http://onelook.com/">OneLook.com</a>, where I start examining <a href="http://onelook.com/?w=tie&ls=a">different dictionaries' entries for "tie."</a> My go-to dictionary, <i>American Heritage</i>, doesn't seem to list this meaning. Nor do <i>Merriam-Webster's, Encarta, Webster's New World</i>, or a dozen others — although they do list as many as 14 noun senses for the word! Of course, I should have begun my search with <a href="http://www.askoxford.com/concise_oed/tie?view=uk">a British source</a>: Sure enough, sense 4 in the <i>Concise Oxford Dictionary of English</i> is "[Brit.] a sports match in which the winners proceed to the next round of the competition." That's the sense I was looking for, the one Mr. Hodgkinson emplyed so liberally.<br /><br />Instead of going to OneLook, I guess I could have gone straight to the website that is fast becoming a more comprehensive resource than even the venerable <i>OED</i>: <a href="http://en.wiktionary.org/">Wiktonary</a>. The lexicographical partner to Wikipedia, the site can be remarkably comprehensive and up-to-date in ways print dictionaries (and their online versions) can't, thanks to its anyone-can-edit-anytime format. Just look how beautiful <a href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/Tie">its entry for "tie"</a> is. Right there in the list of noun senses we find: "(sports, British) A meeting between two players or teams in a competition" — and we even get a usage example: "The FA Cup third round tie between Liverpool and Cardiff was their first meeting in the competition since 1957." Perhaps the amateur (and professional?) lexicographers of Wiktionary have missed one subtlety, though, that Oxford's editors caught: a tie is not just any sporting match, but one "in which the winners proceed to the next round of the competition," as they do in both the Davis Cup and in the Wiktonary example. Score one for the experts.<br /><br />I could follow my mind's wanderings like this all day, thanks to the time-suck of the Internet. Like I said, I really enjoy my free time.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-84762705379086749432009-03-15T13:56:00.002-06:002009-03-15T14:26:06.470-06:00whistlerYesterday we wrapped up the World Cup Finals in Whistler, B.C. This was our test event for the Vancouver Paralympics next year; we were racing on the same hill we'll be on then. I'm writing from the Vancouver airport on the way back to Colorado and don't much feel like writing prose right now — kinda sleepy after a late night out with all the teams. So instead I'll write some bullet points to update you on the pertinent facts, and I'll keep going until I get sick of writing more or it's time to board our flight, whichever comes first. Ready? OK, let's do this:<br /><ul><li>In yesterday's slalom, my U.S. teammate <a href="http://www.usskiteam.com/adaptive/athletes/athlete?athleteId=1154">Gerald Hayden</a> landed on his first World Cup podium, taking the bronze behind Suzuki (JPN) and Egle (AUT) and ahead of a lot of really, really good skiers. In the finish I gave him a fist bump and a "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QDkx7ayfdRQ">Booyakasha</a>!"<br /><li>I seem to have caught a bad case of the DNFs lately. I didn't finish the downhill, GS or slalom. Despite that, I'm pretty happy with how I'm skiing and I think that when I do break out of this rut next season, I'll be racing on a higher level. I haven't trained as much this winter as usual because we've been so busy racing, and I think it's hurt me in the technical events.<br /><li>If you haven't seen them yet, the <a href="http://www.vancouver2010.com/mascot">Vancouver Olympic and Paralympic mascots</a> are AWESOME. Quatchi is a friendly sasquatch and Miga is an adorable little anime-ish bear or something, while the Paralympic mascot Sumi (who was in the finish area of our races most days) is a weird hybrid of a sea turtle, an eagle and a bear — kind of messed up but functional in his own little happy way, much like most of us Paralympic athletes.<br /><li>The Sea To Sky Highway, from Vancouver to Whistler, is breathtakingly cool and scenic.<br /><li>I <span style="font-style:italic;">did</span> finish the super combined race, in 10th place (14th in the super G portion and 5th in the slalom — who would've guessed I'd be turning into a slalom specialist?). I managed to finish all three super-combis this season, meaning I finished in a respectable 8th place in the final standings in that discipline.<br /><li>The downhill course is truly badass. Like the Sestriere course from 2006, it has everything a disabled downhill should: speed, steeps, flats, a big banked turn, and even some air. This is probably the fastest course I've ever raced; I was clocked at 111 km/h (69 mph) during a training run, although in the race run I slid out before I got to the speed trap. Despite the DNF, it was valuable experience to run the Paralympic course three days in a row.</ul>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-41183269418761444712009-02-24T03:57:00.002-07:002009-02-24T05:05:57.983-07:00world championships, days 2 through 4Here's the rundown of my races so far:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.paralympic.org/opencms/release/Winter_Sports/Alpine_Skiing/Results/Rusult-Archive/20090221-IPCAS-WCS-KOR-High1-ResultList-GS.pdf">GS</a> (Feb. 21): About the worst possible result: I fell on the fourth gate of the course and slid past the next gate, and my whole race day was over by mid-morning.<br /><br />I tried to make the best of it — had some lunch and then took the gondola early back to the hotel, where I ran into <a href="http://kimberlyjoines.com/Site/Kimberly_Joines_-_the_bio.html">Kim Joines</a> from the Canadian team, whose day had also come to an early end. She told me about the Korean-style spa inside our hotel; I hadn't even known it existed. Sure enough, below the lobby was a pretty opulent tiled set of rooms. One was a locker room and one a sort of powder room just like you'd find in a posh American health club. The third room had showers on each side — regular Western stand-up showers on the right, and traditional Korean sit-down showers on the left, with a small wooden stool to sit on and a wooden bucket to lather up with. You have to take a shower first and take all your clothes off before proceeding to the middle of the room, where there is a big hot tub with a fountain of vertical jets in the middle. I had a nice soak and then moved to the back wall, where there were two more tubs without jets: one with even hotter water and one quite cold. (The thermometer said 19 degrees C, which works out to about 66 Fahrenheit.) (10 minutes later: I just got into a conversation with Erik Leirfallom and Marcel Kuonen about why 66 degrees feels so much colder in water than in air. The short version of the answer we came up with is "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Specific_heat">specific heat capacity</a>.") Anyway, I took my cue from the Korean guy who came in while I was in the "warm" tub and tried plunging from the hot to the cold and back again. It was pretty exhilarating, and I went back to my room refreshed.<br /><br />Feb. 22 was a day off. I did some super G training in the morning and then a few of us had lunch at the Top of the Top, the <a href="http://ellipse5.com/attach/1/1334260593.jpg">revolving restaurant</a> at the top of the ski area.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.paralympic.org/opencms/release/Winter_Sports/Alpine_Skiing/Results/Rusult-Archive/20090223-IPCAS-WCS-KOR-High1-ResultList-SC.pdf">Super combined</a> (Feb. 23): Actually, this might have been worse than the GS. I finished the super G portion with no major mistakes, but my run was absolutely terrible. I wasn't looking for speed anywhere, didn't take any chances, and just generally skied like a wuss the whole way down. Resolved to make amends, I skied a somewhat decent slalom run and finished the race in 16th place.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.paralympic.org/opencms/release/Winter_Sports/Alpine_Skiing/Results/Rusult-Archive/20090224-IPCAS-WCS-KOR-High1-ResultList-SG.pdf">Super-G</a>: This was a lot better, despite the 20th place finish. I really went for it, skied great all the way up to a point about three quarters of the way down the course, where I misjudged the entry to a crucial turn and got so incredibly late that I barely made about four consecutive gates. I'm sure I lost two or three seconds here, but only finished five seconds out of the lead, meaning I skied well most of the way down. This was a tight race in my class, won by <a href="http://www.workcover.nsw.gov.au/Initiatives/Paralympiansponsorship/ShannonDallas/Pages/Shannon%27sTrainingBlog.aspx">Shannon Dallas</a> of Australia.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-58609363152279964102009-02-20T17:53:00.000-07:002009-02-20T17:53:00.694-07:00world championships, day oneWe are at <a href="http://www.high1.co.kr/eng/ski.asp">High1 Resort</a> in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gangwon-do_(South_Korea)">Gangwon-do</a>, South Korea, for the biennial alpine disabled World Championships [<a href="http://09wchkorea.com/">official site</a>]. It's now Saturday evening, Korea time, and we've finished the first day of racing. At the awards ceremony in a few minutes, the new world champions will be crowned in slalom. They are:<br /><br />Women's visually impaired: Sabine Gasteiger (AUT)<br />Women's standing: Lauren Woolstencroft (CAN)<br />Women's sitting: Stephani Victor (USA)<br />Men's visually impaired: Jakub Krakow (SVK)<br />Men's standing: Cameron Rahles-Rabula (AUS)<br />Men's sitting: Jürgen Egle (AUT)<br /><br />My day was pretty disappointing. I never quite found my rhythm out of the start and went out of the course at the first hairpin. I had to hike to make a gate, and although I skied the rest of the course fairly well I finished too far behind to qualify for a second run. I spent the afternoon watching my teammates and competitors race. Tyler had a good second run and moved up from 16th place after a mediocre first run to finish 12th overall, but that was the best result any of the male monoskiers on our team could manage. Fortunately our team did have some good news in the first-place finish by Stephani and a close second by Alison Jones in the women's standing category — she won the first run and seemed to have the race in the bag when she broke an outrigger near during the second run and had to ski the last few gates with a floppy rigger.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-75831470378621943302009-02-07T10:55:00.002-07:002009-02-07T11:12:03.042-07:00kimberley wrap-upM and I are packing up in Kimberley, B.C. this morning and getting ready for the long, long drive to Colorado. She accompanied me up here (I flew up to Boise, then we drove from there) for some Nor-Am races, two downhills and two super G's. In a few days there are slalom and GS races in Park City, Utah but I'm skipping them — I need a little time off before we head to Korea for the World Championships on the 18th. Instead, we are taking our time getting back to my house in Winter Park, perhaps stopping in Yellowstone or Jackson Hole for a day or two.<br /><br />It was a pretty enjoyable week of racing for most of us here in Kimberley. There was a big field consisting mainly of Americans from the Winter Park and Aspen programs, including four or five of us current U.S. World Cup team members. In my class in particular the competition was stiff, with five top speed skiers in attendance: my teammates Chris Devlin-Young and Tyler Walker, the UK's Sean Rose, KJ van der Klooster of the Netherlands, and me. The race hill here is quite rolling, with lots of varied terrain (made even more pronounced this year by a dearth of snow in this part of Canada), and the course was fairly fast and open. We battled it out for the top three spots every race, and in the end I won just one medal (bronze in the second downhill) but was generally pretty pleased with the way I skied. Complete results can be found <a href="http://www.paralympic.org/release/Winter_Sports/Alpine_Skiing/Results/noram_archive/index.html">here</a>.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9257033.post-76325501408499772392009-01-23T09:53:00.000-07:002009-01-23T09:54:36.227-07:00weather day (again)No racing today — high winds and moderately heavy snowfall last night and all day forced the organizers to cancel today's super-G/slalom super-combi. We got as far as inspecting the course, which looked great, before the decision was made. We will try to hold a super G race tomorrow, but the forecast doesn't look good, so it appears we may be done racing here in Sestriere. We are scheduled to drive to Marseille on Sunday and depart on Monday morning. We'll have perhaps an afternoon and an evening to sightsee in Marseille — leave any local restaurant recommendations in the comments section!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17198310727349521010noreply@blogger.com0