Showing posts with label nostalgia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nostalgia. Show all posts

Thursday, August 26, 2010

vision problems

I was talking to a friend today who said she recently discovered her glasses prescription had gone up. She mentioned that she was pretty bummed when the optometrist "went up two clicks" and everything got clearer. That sounded really familiar to me.

I first got glasses when I was seven or eight years old. For the next six years, my prescription increased every year. Walking into the exam room, the only question on my mind would be, by how much? As the machine kept clicking up, I'd start to get a sinking feeling in my stomach, because when I came back out with a particularly bad prescription, my parents would frown and scold me for reading too much (in the dark, in the car, while walking).

As I got older I started to recognize the optometrist trick of renaming the same two powers "1 or 2? 3 or 4? 5 or 6?" and I also became very good at guessing letters by shape even when they were quite blurry. At least once I tried to game the system so my prescription would come out lower. In retrospect this seems completely stupid, but I guess my ten-year-old self was more concerned about parental approval than being able to see clearly for the next year.

Monday, August 23, 2010

blast from the past

Someone dropped by my desk just now. He supervised my undergraduate research project at MIT during the summer after my freshman year. I have not seen him in probably twelve or thirteen years. He now works in our Seattle office, happened to be in town for a meeting, saw my name posted near my desk, and stopped by to say hi. Crazy.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

blast from the past

Over the holidays, I dug up an old cassette case at my parents' house, and brought it home to use for storing board game cards. (As an aside, Dominion, Intrigue, and Seaside fit together perfectly in a case designed for 30 cassettes.)

Looking for a place to store the instructions, I unzipped the outside pocket and found a booklet full of coupons: "$2 off compact discs or VHS videotapes, good at any Wherehouse until November 30, 1990". Those coupons had been expired for nearly twenty years! I threw them away, anyway.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

congrats!

I heard yesterday that MIT professor Barbara Liskov won a Turing Award. Professor Liskov supervised my first undergraduate research project at MIT, the summer after my freshman year. I was totally clueless and probably useless but she was quietly encouraging and gave me a chance, and eventually I got some small amount of work done (maybe). Anyway, it was nice to hear the news.

Tuesday, February 03, 2009

25 random things

Copying from my Facebook post...

1. I'm weird about personal data security. I refuse to give out my address and phone number when I shop at malls, I create a new "junk" e-mail address every year, I don't save passwords in my browser, and I flush cookies on exit. In fact, writing this list makes me a little uncomfortable.

2. I talk really fast. I also like TV shows where people talk really fast, like in all of Aaron Sorkin's shows (especially The West Wing). One time I gave a presentation at work to a large group and got asked to slow down twice. Afterwards I asked a friend if I had really been talking that fast, and he said no, I'd been talking at my normal speed, but that that was probably still too fast for anyone who wasn't used to talking to me. Unfortunately I can't help it; if I slow down I lose my train of thought.

3. I've never actually lived in Taiwan for longer than 3 months at a time, but I have an obsessive interest in Taiwanese history and politics. In seventh grade I wrote a report on Taiwanese history. It was required to be at least ten pages, but I seem to remember mine was nearly 25 pages long.

4. I was a coffee addict in high school. I would drink a cup of coffee every morning, and usually another cup in the afternoon. One day I had five cups of coffee before lunch, got really jittery and hysterical at a McDonald's, and swore off coffee. Now I only drink coffee at nice restaurants, with dinner.

5. I really enjoy travelling, as it takes me out of my normal routine and forces me to think and make choices and see things differently. I am not a fan of tours and avoid them when at all possible. I find that when I plan a trip I get a lot more out of the actual experience, so I spend a lot of time researching and deciding where to go and what to see and do. As of 2008, I have been to (I think) 35 countries in my lifetime.

6. My grandfather taught me how to ski in Tahoe (at Boreal Ridge) when I was ten. He was over 70 then, but still hitting the blue slopes. He was a good teacher, too.

7. In college, toilet paper was free, so we used it for everything. For every floor birthday, we would bake a cake, cut it up, and serve it on TP. I once set a piece of TP on fire trying to extract a burnt Pop-Tart from a toaster oven. We also liked to throw soaked wads of TP at windows on the other side of the courtyard. (Maintenance was generally unhappy with our floor, especially after we knocked down a wall and a bathroom stall during a birthday "showering".)

8. I spend a lot of time researching credit cards, hunting down online coupons, tracking plane ticket fares, comparison shopping, and doing other things that help me save teeny bits of money.

9. I was born in San Francisco (Kaiser, 4th floor, c-section, 30 days late) and raised in Marin County. I like fog. I even like the chilly Bay Area summers, and I love the beautiful autumn weather. I hate spring, mostly because of horrible pollen allergies.

10. I love sushi, and have pretty much loved it all my life. When I was four years old, I once horrified a local sushi chef by eating eight pieces of ikura (salmon roe) after a swimming lesson.

11. I am a big fan of red meat. I like many kinds of beef, including prime rib, ribeye, Korean BBQ, Vietnamese 7-course beef dinners, smoked tri-tip, beef carpaccio, and steak tartare. I also like venison, lamb, wild boar, buffalo, elk, and goat. I do not like raw horse, at least not as prepared by sushi restaurants in Taiwan. My sister and I, along with our two girl cousins, would regularly out-eat my brother and our three guy cousins at Korean BBQ, even though they cumulatively had 12 years and probably a couple hundred pounds on us.

12. Continuing the food theme: I like good food in general and eat most things (except cooked fish...why spoil good fish??). I feel like eating mediocre food is a waste of calories. My definition of good food includes cheap eats like ramen, pho, and BBQ, as well as expensive tasting menus and kaiseki sets. I used to think I could eat Japanese food every day forever, but I've become spoiled since returning to the Bay Area after college. Now I will randomly decide that I just must have Greek/Korean/Moroccan/Hawaiian/Afghan/Peruvian/Jamaican/whatever for dinner, and drive 30 minutes to get it.

13. In high school, I could not figure out how to light a bunsen burner with the scrape-y metal thing. I managed to get through regular chemistry without having to do so, but one day in AP Chem my teacher made me stay for 30 minutes trying to light my bunsen burner. I finally got my friend to light it for me with his lighter, when the teacher wasn't paying attention. Ironically I'm kind of a pyro, but I use matches. For instance, I used to like putting out matches with my fingers.

14. I used to go to bed in the clothes that I expected to wear the next day (usually jeans and a t-shirt). I developed this habit in high school because I commuted from Marin to San Francisco. By sleeping in my clothes I could get up at 6:30am and be out the door at 6:50am. I continued to do this through freshman year at MIT, until I realized I could probably wear pajamas to class anyway.

15. When I got to college I had never done dishes or laundry before. After about a month I took a big bag down to the laundry room and asked a random guy what to do. He was surprisingly helpful, although eventually I learned to ignore his directions regarding "'darks" and "lights", since nearly all my clothes (including socks) were black. I still hate housework, especially laundry. It just never ends.

16. I have bad vision (-7.0+ in both eyes). I started wearing glasses when I was eight, and contacts when I was eleven. I started to show symptoms of corneal oxygen deprivation, and have had to wear RGP contacts since college. I really really hate the glaucoma test they always do at the optometrist's where they blow a little pouf of air into your eye. It always takes me like five tries because somehow I can hear when the machine's about to shoot the air out, and I close my eyes just before it does.

17. I used to be obsessed with driving and cars, probably because I used to race my fellow commuters from Marin to San Francisco every day while driving to high school. Later on I realized that fast cars are expensive. I still enjoy driving my '98 Subaru Impreza.

18. One of my favorite authors of all time is Madeleine L'Engle, even though she has some pretty strong Christian/spiritual themes and I'm neither Christian nor spiritual. I've read every one of her non-religious books, and I spent 15 years tracking down a copy of "Ilsa", her 1946 novel which was never reprinted. After six years of eBay alerts, I finally secured a copy last year for the low low price of $188.28. Crazy, I know.

19. I read really fast in general. In fifth grade we had a reading challenge, and I read over 250,000 pages during the school year. My teacher accused me of cheating, and proceeded to quiz me, but since I'd actually read all the books, she got really frustrated trying to trip me up. I was not fond of that teacher. I compulsively read anything that's put in front of me, including Nutrition Facts on cereal boxes and trashy magazines at doctor's offices.

20. I have a tendency to spend lots of money on things that I then keep forever. For instance, I bought a top-of-the-line Pentium Pro 200 my freshman year, which I proceeded to use for the next 8.5 years. My Latitude C600 laptop which I bought in 2000 is still in service. I used two cell phones until they physically stopped working (granted I accidentally ran one of them through the washer).

21. My first boyfriend died of a drug overdose. We broke up when we both headed off to college, and this was during his Ph.D program (biophysics), so we hadn't been close for a long time, but we were still friends, and I was pretty creeped out when I heard the news. That was over four years ago.

22. I was the oldest of a group of eight cousins who all grew up in the Bay Area, and so I ended up "being in charge" a lot. I often got blamed when the other kids were "bad" or broke things, for not watching them closely enough. One time when I was 12, my 8-year-old sister and I babysat for my 2-year-old cousin and her 10-month old brother. My 6-year-old brother was there too, but he pretty much took care of himself. In retrospect, I am amazed that nothing too bad ever happened, probably because I was horribly strict and not above spanking. I also made up a lot of projects and games to keep everyone entertained.

23. I have been a huge 49ers fan since before I can remember. This was a lot easier in the '80s when they were really, really good. I still have semi-wearable sweatshirts and t-shirts from their last Super Bowl win in 1994, because after they won my mom and I ran out to the nearest gas station and bought a whole carful of "49ers Super Bowl Champions" paraphernalia.

24. I'm not good at sports but I enjoy playing them. In high school I played softball and in college I played ice hockey, both very badly. Now I play basketball, also badly. I actually managed to be okay at tennis for a few years in high school but I lost it entirely when I went to college.

25. I like stuffed animals and am always running out of places to put them. When I was a kid my parents would take us to Reno and while my dad gambled, my mom would take my brother and sister and me to the midway. We got really, really good. My sister was the expert at the bowling ball roll, while my brother mastered the horse racing game and the quarter toss, I played the rubber ball shooting games, and my mom cleaned up at the metal claw machines. My sister could also play Skee-ball without rolling the balls (she would toss them directly into the holes). We often got banned from games but would come back after shift changes.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

some things never change

My mom's brother lives in Tokyo, so I don't see him very much. I think I haven't had a conversation with him longer than five minutes in over ten years. Anyway, last month he came to visit, and during a family dinner he suddenly turned around and asked me (in Chinese), "Do you still like Pocky?" I thought that was pretty random but I answered in the affirmative, and thought that was the end of it.

Wrong! Two weeks ago, I received a shipment from Japan. It was a giant box of assorted Pocky from my uncle. Pretty sweet.

Monday, June 16, 2008

snapshot in time

Some relatives came to visit my parents' house last weekend. When I was showing them my old room, one of them commented that it looked like a boy's room, which made me take a closer look.

I was obsessed with teal back then, so the curtains are a light blue-green. There are four posters on the wall; two "San Francisco 49ers Super Bowl Champions" posters, one San Jose Sharks poster (featuring Arturs Irbe, Sergei Makarov, & Igor Larinov), and one Pokemon poster circa 1995. There is also a blue-and-white cat latch hooking, framed and hung. There are stacks and stacks of books, mostly fantasy and young adult fiction, and there is a CD rack full of mid-90's hip hop. The furniture is dark brown and the walls are white.

I'm a little bewildered. Does the lack of anything pink and frilly suggest a male occupant, maybe?

Friday, May 09, 2008

birthday partying in New York

I remember now why I was always so tired, that summer when I worked in New York.

I was able to arrange my schedule this week so I'd be in New York for my high school friend's birthday, which was awesome because we hadn't hung out for more than a couple of hours since college, which (sadly) was a very long time ago. I arrived from Chicago after 10pm on Wednesday, but my friend was still at dinner, so I had to call her and get her to talk to the doorman into giving me her spare key. I'd been lounging on her futon watching the game (Pistons vs. Magic) for about twenty minutes when she showed up. Apparently the party had started without me, because both she and her other friend were still pretty happy, having just come from a sushi bar serving good sake.

Anyway, we ended up staying up until 1am or so, watching reruns of Gilmore Girls and chatting about tons of random stuff: her hot gay roommate and his relationship with his fragile "of-course-I-can-turn-him-straight" ex-girlfriend (and how growing up in the Bay Area teaches you that gay men stay gay), why educated women our age hate Hillary, all of the potentially underage men she danced with in Jamaica (I anticipate my own Jamaica trip later this year will be much less eventful than hers apparently was), and what happened to all those people we mostly hated in high school.

The next morning, I was conveniently able to walk from her apartment to our new and gorgeous New York office in Chelsea. My friend took the day off (it being her actual birthday) and came to visit me for lunch, and then went off to some spa appointments before meeting me for dinner. We ate at Bouley, where the food was amazingly delicious, and they served us about five desserts, most of which were free (I told them it was her birthday). (More about the food in a later post.) We were so stuffed that we ended up walking back the entire way from Tribeca to Chelsea, trying to work off the food. We met up there with lots more people who were gathering in her apartment. After a couple of glasses of white, we cabbed it to Cain, where we ended up having to pay a $20 cover charge for a lame open bar which only served vodka...no rum, no tequila. We had a pretty good time anyway, but by 2am it was getting really crowded; I was pretty pissed when someone ran into me and made me drop my champagne. Soon afterwards we decided to head over to Tillman's, which was much more chill and more importantly was about a block from home. At some point we decided we were hungry and ordered some food: a steak sandwich with a bean salad, plus a mac-and-cheese, both of which were surprisingly good. I think we ended up getting home sometime before 4am, and I went to sleep soon afterwards, but not before chugging two bottles of water.

I was able to drag myself out of bed this morning at 8:30am, and was at work by 9:30am, but I'm certainly very glad it's Friday. I don't operate well on four hours of sleep, and I'm going to have to bus it to Jersey tonight.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

RIP 6.170

6.170 is (was) the Software Engineering Lab class at MIT. Apparently it's just been scrapped. Its content will be replaced by the new 6.005 (Principles of Software Development) in conjunction with a "series of new software laboratory classes, numbered 6.17*".

I'm sure this plan is all carefully thought out and everything but I'm kind of depressed about it anyway. I really liked 6.170, especially the month-long team project at the end, which is apparently not going to be included in the 6.005 class.

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Niners nostalgia

The Niners' offense has pretty much sucked beyond belief all season, which has made watching their games tedious as well as agonizing, even though the defense is indisputably much improved.

Last weekend the Niners were on their bye, so I actually did not spend most of Sunday sitting on a couch watching football. Interestingly, I felt strangely guilty while enjoying my non-watching of yet another dropped pass and/or unblocked sack.

I guess my point is that it's not exactly fun to be a Niners' fan right about now, which is why I enjoyed this Sports Guy tidbit (buried in a column about the greatness of this year's Pats) all the more:

During my sophomore year in college, I remember watching the '89 Niners and thinking, "There's no way in hell they can be beaten. You'd need about 35 things to happen." As it turned out, they outscored their opponents by a 442-253 margin in the regular season, lost two games by a total of five points and rolled through their three playoff opponents by the unfathomable score of 126-26. Yeah, the '92 Cowboys were great; so were the '94 Niners and the '98 Broncos. But the '89 Niners were on a different level, and we haven't seen anything like it since.

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

sad geek

This morning I stopped by the Recyclery and dropped off some old computers. I felt like I had a computer museum in my trunk.

There was a working 386 (DOS, I believe) and a 486 (running Windows 3.1), both of which I had appropriated from my parents at some point. I was most nostalgic about my Pentium Pro 200 (dual boot RedHat Linux 6.2 and Windows NT 4.0) which I had bought freshman year in college, and had up and running until a year and a half ago (8.5 years!). Finally, I also had a Pentium II 500 which I had scavenged from someone, which had been running Gentoo Linux until the ethernet card died and I was unable to find a new one that fit the motherboard.

I will now refrain from posting the photo I took of the poor computers sitting in the recycling bin.

Friday, March 23, 2007

the magic glove

I played softball my last two years in high school. We were a completely new team; most of us had never played softball before except in gym class, and when we first got out on the field, the coach was literally showing us how to wear the batting helmets properly. Most of us didn't own gloves (I'd borrowed mine from my brother; it was his Little League outfield glove), so the coach had brought a bunch of her old ones.

The oldest one was so beat up that it was completely flat, and had turned a brownish-grey color, but we soon discovered that it was the best of the bunch, and dubbed it the "magic glove". It was so soft that when a ball hit it anywhere near the middle, the sides would automatically collapse on it. I think it may have also been a little stickier from having been used so much. Anyway, we used to fight over the magic glove, because we were all convinced it made us better fielders (I swear it did, at least for me).

I suddenly remembered all of this today, when a friend was raving about her new softball glove.

Thursday, February 15, 2007

wedding overload

I was counting the other day and realized that I'm scheduled to attend nine weddings so far this year:
- Charity & Mark: February 17th, in Stanford/San Francisco, CA
- Jane & Bert: April 8th, in Beverly Hills/Pasadena, CA
- Justin & Jennifer: April 14th, in Dallas, TX
- Ann & Duong: April 21th, in San Ramon, CA
- William & Kimara: May 12th, in Lanesboro, MN
- Ingrid & Christopher: May 27th, in Verona, WI
- Kathie & Steve: June 2nd, most likely in Palo Alto, CA
- Angela & Perkin: June 9th, in Menlo Park/Redwood City, CA
- Wen & Mehmet: June 24th, in Los Gatos, CA

Last year, I attended six weddings:
- Spencer & Stephanie: May 28th, in Novato, CA
- Stephanie & Edwin: June 17th, in Seattle, WA
- Steve & Jocelyn: August 12th, in Sonoma, CA
- Debbie & Hsien: October 7th, in Long Beach, CA
- Sherry & Brian: November 11th, in Woodside/Milpitas, CA
- Spencer & Erica: December 30th, in Honolulu, HI

I was unable to attend a seventh wedding because it was also on May 28th (Emily & Bob, in Monterey, CA), and an eighth (July 2th in Boston, MA) was cancelled. I chose not to attend a ninth (Linda & Leon, October 14th in Richardson, TX) because it was one week after Long Beach.

That's (at least) fifteen weddings in two years. I was curious as to whether I'd been to that many before 2006 in my entire life, so I started cataloguing them:
- Tina & Minh: October 29th, 2005, in Milpitas/Campbell, CA
- Lisa & Matt: October 8th 2005, in Sugarland, TX
- George & Diana: May 7th 2005, in San Jose, CA
- Alwin & Connie: July 24th 2004, in Sunnyvale/Cupertino, CA
- Elaine & Alex: May 8th 2004, in Laguna Beach, CA
- Sergio & Nicole: August 9th 2003, in Boston, MA
- Katelyn & Laurent: June 14th 2003, in Redwood City, CA
- Alice & James: October 12th 2002, in Shanghai, China
- Cindy & Andrew: September 7th 2002, in Boston, MA
- Ken & Bo: May 31th 2002, in Tiffin, OH
- David & Elsa: May 11th 2002, in New York, NY
- Mabi & Michael: February 2002, in Burlingame, CA
- four of my parents' siblings' weddings (1983, 1984, 1993, January 2002)

Turns out there were sixteen pre-2006 weddings, and there have been fifteen post-2005 weddings so far. Does that make 2005/2006 some kind of inflexion point?

In general, I'm happy to celebrate weddings with my friends and family, but my wallet has been complaining a bit lately, especially for the out-of-town ones. Well, it's hard to complain about an excuse to go to Hawaii, but Minnesota? Wisconsin?? On the bright side, given a finite number of friends and relatives, there should be a finite number of weddings to attend, I should hope.

I am looking forward to this weekend's wedding; the ceremony is at the Stanford Memorial Church, and I haven't been there since I was a flower girl in my uncle's wedding (1984, see above). I don't remember it, but I have the pictures, and they're beautiful. Plus, the reception is at the Asian Art Museum, which I do remember from school field trips, and that should be gorgeous as well.

Update: I've been told that the Asian Art Museum has moved. I guess I should have realized that after visiting the new De Young last month. Oh well, it'll be fun to check out the new location, anyway.

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

goodbye, athena

I'm losing my Athena account next week.

Athena is MIT's campus-wide distributed network. Basically, an Athena account is a Unix account with a gig of space, an HTTP server, and lots of other random utilities like Matlab and LaTeX, etc. I could have kept it by continuing to act as a volunteer online consultant, but my knowledge is increasingly outdated and it started to seem like I was just mooching off the system.

Besides, I don't really use my account much anymore. I used to use it exclusively for email (go MH!) until Gmail came along a couple of years ago, and I used to host photos on it until I traded up to a 7.1 megapixel camera, and 1 gig wasn't really big enough anymore. Now it's basically a place for me to keep random notes and bits of data, so it shouldn't be that hard for me to give up the account, but it does feel awfully strange; kind of like I'm letting go of my college days. I guess it's about time.

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

musical diversity

Today, on the way to work, I was listening to 106.1 KMEL. Apparently they were doing some kind of Tupac Shakur retrospective (I guess he's been dead for ten years today?) so they played "California Love" and "How Do You Want It" back to back. Then, to my surprise, the DJ said that one of Tupac's favorite songs had been from Les Miserables, and he proceeded to play "Do You Hear the People Sing?". He followed that up with "Changes", which is one of my favorite Tupac pieces. Suffice to say, I quite enjoyed the radio this morning.

Monday, October 31, 2005

a Niner win!

Wow, I was pretty surprised to hear that the Niners beat the Bucs yesterday.

I wasn't actually watching the game, since I thought they'd get their asses kicked. Plus, I was working on one of my computers, whose ethernet card had given out last week, leaving me with only one functional (9-year-old, Windows 95) desktop.

But, I digress. I figured I'd get the recap from NFL PrimeTime, so I wouldn't be too bummed next week, going to the Giants game. Well, apparently, the defensive line held Cadillac Willams, and the much maligned offensive line got Barlow his first 100-yard game of the year. In the end, five field goals by Nedney were enough to take down the division-leading Tampa Bay Bucs, even though the Niners got down to their last QB, rodeo veteran Cody Pickett, who also moonlights on special teams. Such craziness...it must have been those 1989 (Super Bowl winning) throwback jerseys.

On a side note, how old am I, when the throwback jerseys look more familiar to me than the current jerseys?

Friday, May 27, 2005

NYC: Day 6

A funny thing happened when I got to New York; I ran into someone that I worked with during my summer internship at Goldman Sachs, over five years ago. Coincidentally, she started as an engineer in our New York office on Monday.

Yesterday after work, we went to a sushi place somewhere on Bleeker for dinner, and caught up a bit. The food was yummy, but I promptly forgot the name of the restaurant after leaving.

After that, a bunch of us walked around the West Village, had coffee, and checked out the Magnolia Bakery, which is supposed to have famously good cupcakes.

Wednesday, January 26, 2005

mortality

Early this morning, I got a call from the registrar at my old high school. I went to a private high school, with an Asian population of less than 10% (at the time), and she used to serve as kind of an unofficial mentor for a lot of the Asian kids there. We called her the "Asian fairy godmother".

She told me that my high school ex had been found dead late last week, at UC Davis, where he was a graduate student in biophysics. There was no obvious cause of death, and an autopsy didn't result in any additional findings.

I hadn't really had contact with him for a couple of years, and I hadn't seen him in person in over six years, but it was still something of a shock. We were good friends for about a year and a half, dated for about three or four months, and parted amicably when we both went off to college. He was always a bit manic, but according to a mutual friend, he seemed happy and healthy as of a few months ago.

Anyway, I sent flowers to his family, which was a little surreal as well. I never thought I'd be buying a sympathy bouquet for the parents of a 26-year-old.

Friday, January 07, 2005

very marin

Somehow this photo (courtesy of SFGate.com) perfectly describes the Marin County that I remember.



I wonder whether I would be more or less cynical if I had grown up in the City, instead of in Marin.

Sunday, May 02, 2004

is wireless hazardous? plus Giants vs Marlins

I find it disturbing that after being on the phone for a long time, I get a headache. I'm not even talking cell phones, just regular cordless phones. I know there isn't any conclusive scientific evidence that anything bad is happening to my head, but still...headaches are bad, right? Thus, proof by one example!

I wonder, should I also be worried that we're increasingly living in a cloud of wireless networking? I've had a wireless router since mid-2001, so I've had three years of wireless at home and work.

Speaking of wireless, apparently Pac Bell Park was set up with free WiFi access recently, although I didn't bother to drag my laptop out to the game yesterday. I spend enough time staring at LCD monitors as it is.

Yup, I went to another Giants game, Saturday afternoon. It was great weather for just lounging, chatting, and drinking lemonade. Schmidt pitched okay (although the Marlins' pitcher hit a HR off of him!), Barry walked four times, we got to see Benitez pitch, and the Giants won. Yay. Eh, I guess I haven't been a very enthusiastic Giants fan since the '94 strike.

In more Giants news, apparently the winning pitcher for the Giants on Friday was Tyler Walker, who went to my high school and was in my chem class. I wonder if I'm going to discover a middle school classmate in the majors, next?

 

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