<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:02:32.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pich' Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>After years of blogging in public, then private, and now public again... this here is the blog of The Pich'.  I love to share my own thoughts on my life and let everyone interested know where I'm coming from.  These thoughts are mine and mine alone.  Enjoy them for what they are then share what you've learned with the world. It will be easier for me to become king if everyone starts liking me now.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-112421628722189602</id><published>2011-07-23T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T14:48:09.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Softball, Talking Trash to Return &amp; much more!</title><content type='html'>Well once again it's been a over a month since I've last checked in.  I've been keeping busy.  First of note is that I will be back out of the house on Weaver for most of August.  Packing what little stuff I moved back in, out for now.  There will also be another time in October where I'll be out and even though this isn't an ideal situation for me with all of the moving around, I'm not complaining because I'm not paying any rent.  It's worth it for me to save the money in the ole 'Escape Fund' so I can eventually move out of Vermont again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The state tournament was this past weekend and again out team had a long Sunday. Five games as compares to last years seven aside we again came in 2nd.  I felt disappointed after the final game because I know we could have beaten that team if we were fresher.  Since I reported last year, in this blog, about the State Tournament it made me hungry to go back and win it this year.  It felt empty to take home 2nd again and I felt like the folks who were there for the year before felt similarly.  Still it was a nice run and we had a great time and once again took home some hardware.  I've already verbally committed to go back next year and hope that the third time is the charm for the 1st place trophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other softball action the regular seasons are coming to a close and soon the playoffs begin.  This will mean playing for our lives and hopefully we can finish better than we did last year.  I'm optimistic that McKees can turn around the recent slide.  The other team, Banana Winds, is very hit or miss.  Somedays we hit and play well, and other days it's pop-outs, tons of errors and frustration. Either way you slice it it's sad to think that a month from now both seasons will be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking Trash will return soon and I'm simply trying to find a good time to do the show live that works with my winter work schedule which will return in September.  Right now it's too soon to say but I'd love a Monday spot... otherwise I might ask work for permission to leave work and make up the hours during the week.  Stay tuned, but before I finish on this point i just want to thank the fans of the show.  You're questioning of the show and where it went along with fine memories of it sparked the return.  I was never really sure people watched it but the kind words I've heard over the past year have told me that this area needs Talking Trash to return.  A breed of sports talk show not seen or heard in this area.  Hopefully we can rise like a Phoenix from the ashes and not lie dormant like a Phoenix sports team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to drop the ceremonial puck for the Summer Classic game put on by the UVM Men alumni and it was quite the event.  It was an honor to be asked to be a part of the game in anyway.  I thought back to the kid that used to come to UVM hockey games with his Dad and to be this tight with former and current players and coaches sure is awesome.  I was billed as a 'local celebrity' the fellas were big fans of Talking Trash back in the day.  The game helped raise money for the Make-A-Wish foundation and next year for the 3rd annual installment I see even bigger things happening!  Put this on your to-do-list for 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since February I've been seeing a gal.  We took a break for a while in the early spring but have been together for awhile and it's really been something else.  I've not really been in a relationship in years and I had gotten so used to being single that I've had a hard time adjusting.  I don't want to get in to it too much, but just wanted to mention that Brittni and I are together (despite what her Facebook Status says) and we're taking it day-by-day.  I definitely feel the age difference (24-32) from time to time due to her lack of wanting to relax and my almost seemingly dependent want to relax.  Just a part of being different people I guess.   I spend a lot of time at her place, for a couple obvious reasons and Justin St. Louis lives there too so it's become a place to hang.  Really it's made me miss having a place of my own, to house my items and such, but I try to stay patient and know that if I do I'll be rewarded with what I really want eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall life is pretty good and I really shouldn't be able to complain, but as the Adam Carolla podcast teaches us when they play 'What Can't Adam Complain About?" I can always find some stuff I'd like to be better.  I stay sane by realizing that Vermont is simply not long-term for me and I can be free of a lot of what ails me when I move away someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for Quick Hits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Speaking of the Adam Carolla podcast... why aren't you listening to this?  It's free, it's on iTunes, and it's funny as hell.  If you loved him on Loveline back in the day you'll love him uncensored and uninhibited!  The Ace Man makes me actually want to register to vote so I can vote for him for president.  Get on board, and get it on. Because after all you have no choice but to get it on, and as always Adam mandates that you 'Get it on!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anyone ever played the "Road to the Show" mode on MLB The Show games?  It's a lot of fun and a unique way to play the game.  Did it once in a hockey, football, and basketball games, but the baseball is the best of them all I says!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lowe's blowes.  Never met anyone who likes them other than Jimmie Johnson, and Brittni.  Jimmie just likes them cause they pay the bills, Brit likes them cause they allow dogs so Sadie can shop with her.  Their service and delivery departments are where they fail big time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dog's on ice is funny... not like the ice show I mean literally... Dogs on ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Life is too short to not do things you want to do if you can, and in most cases you can make it so if you really want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Got an appointment about my knee on Monday.  It's never really felt bad but loves to swell up.  3 knees are not the recommended amount of knees for a human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I hate having a sunburn so much that I rarely partake in the summer sun.  I am what you would call, "Indoorsy" (to quote the great Jim Gaffigan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Golf Ball + Metal Baseball bat = FAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Finally, I hope everyone continues to have a safe and fun summer.  It's hot right now but you know the cold weather is only a couple months away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pich' I'm outta here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-112421628722189602?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112421628722189602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/softball-talking-trash-to-return-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/112421628722189602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/112421628722189602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/softball-talking-trash-to-return-much.html' title='Softball, Talking Trash to Return &amp; much more!'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-729651888913807874</id><published>2011-06-11T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:08:37.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking in...</title><content type='html'>It's been far too long since I've last checked in.  As has become custom with the better weather there has been less of me sitting at a computer.  So much as happened headlined by the return of the softball season, better work hours, and my trip to Delaware and D.C.  But rather than recount it all I figure I'll save some of that stuff for quick hits at the end, but before I go any further let's go to the explanation station known as FAQs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAQs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why do you hate boston so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will best be described in a spot I'm well overdue to create on my website, but really quick since I'm asked that a lot I'll say that you have to take me with a grain of salt.  I like to be the 'heel' or bad guy for the sake of entertainment... the main difference here is that when the curtain goes down I still hate boston.  I'm ok with the fact that others love it... to each their own, just don't expect me to love it cause I never will.  So much about it is wrong and I'll save that for later, but just know that when it comes down to the things I say if you find them funny you 'get it' if you simply think I'm being a dick then you don't.  If you don't find it funny you should at least respect my hate.  I give credit to others when it's due... like the bRuins campaign referring to Lightning fans as a thing that doesn't exist... good series of posters... I didn't agree with them, but I respected them on a comedy level.  When it comes to things that are funny, how many times do we find another's failure funny, or their appearance, or maybe their voice.  Hate is funny... bottom line.  I'm guessing you'd rather hear me rant about why airport security sucks than why I love it.  It's all about entertainment.  Is my brand of funny in the 'boston hate' case meant to appeal to everyone? Nope.  In fact its against what most people I know feel about the boston area, it's teams, and fans.  However here's the deal... not everyone 'got' Seinfield. Not everyone thinks Will Ferrell is funny, and not everyone will be pleased with what I say about boston... such is life.  I'm not here to get everyones approval... just here to make some jokes, some off-color some on-color (is that a real thing?)... take it or leave it.  That's my take... just wanted you all to know that despite hating the bRuins I don't hate you for liking them, rather I hate your decision to like them, but respect your right to do so.  Trust me I censor myself a lot because I sometimes think even over my own personal 'line'. Respect my hate and I'll respect your love... said it a million times, still holds true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why are you moving out this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deal when I moved in to the house on Piche Campus was that when my family came home for the summer that I would vacate the spot while they are here.  It should be 2-3 weeks until I can hopefully move back in and resume somewhat normal living.  Meanwhile I'll put some of my stuff in storage, and be couch surfing with the FloZone and work being my main go-tos.  The situation was great for me since November when I moved in and hopefully I'll be permitted to live in the house again for another year or so.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What the hell is the FloZone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the nickname of the place where Brittni, Justin, and Eva live in Winooski.  Oddly right across the street from my uncle's old house and it has a porch that my Dad and his uncle's worked on years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How was D.C.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip down south for the Dover race and the Nationals game in D.C. was awesome.  After avoiding near death and 4 deer on the drive down I was ready to have some fun.  It was great to hang with Terry and Carl again after so many years away from that race weekend.  The gents stepped up their game with the RV and it was a great time.  I shot a lot of video for a project currently underway and even won a whopping sum at the casino!  The Nationals game was long overdue... I had tickets to games there 2 other times but had to get rid of them both (friends wedding, moved to Milwaukee) Being a Nats fan I had played so many virtual games on the PS3 over the years that I felt like I had already been there.  It was awesome to see all the things for real that I had virtually seen.  The Nats won the game and it was dollar food night!  Then I headed back for VT and stayed the night right by the Orange County Choppers building.  The next day I checked out the shop and it was quite the sight.  Eventually I made it home in time for a softball game and life went back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is this 'FourSquare?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a way to check-in places that you are and earn points, badges and mayorships for doing so.  Vermonters aren't to hip to it yet and I'll admit I was even late to the party after having checked it out back in '09... since VT is always behnd the times I'm guessing you'll all jump on soon... unless you don't want people to know where you are and you hate fun... in which case skip it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. So really... what's up with the Pich' Awards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly my standards are higher than my time to put in to them ratio.  I'm cooking up a less sexy version simply to let people know what's up... cause I mean after all... the 2011 award nominees are coming together as we speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What would you do if Tim Thomas won the Cup and brought it to UVM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not ask such silly questions... they already bRuined the playoffs by getting to the finals... now they'll lose because the only good thing about the bRuins is that they are the one team in boston that remembers their roll as losers.  Hopefully the Canucks win it in boston so the fans can see the one trophy eluding them since 1972! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave it's time for Quick Hits... quickly taking the blogosphere by storm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUICK HITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nighttime + 4 deer x 1 Saturn(70MPH + Cruise control) = Ending up stopped backwards on the Interstate at 2:30AM (No deer were harmed in this equation... also no Pich's... but considerable tire rubber was harmed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Danny Espinosa will be the NL Rookie of the Year... I've said it a lot out loud for months now, but wanted to get it down in writing.  Dude mashed the game winning bomb at the game I went to for good measure, just mere innings before i told Carl he would be the NL ROY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I love that the word 'Ruin' is most of the word 'bRuin.'  But you already knew that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Remember that time we all Cited? TeamCite.com swept the Northern Vermont webscape for awhile, but really sit and ask yourself... when did I last Cite?  I think you'll find it was too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you aren't following Ben Crenca on Twitter... do it... dude loves wrestling, and most things right in the world.  Also he'll be the main man in the middle for the UVM hoop Cats this season and what better way to get to know the man, the myth, and the legend? Crenca 3:16 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- To back up that last point... if you aren't on Twitter what's your problem?  Remember how you dismissed Facebook until you finally broke down and joined?  Don't do that to Twitter... you've already missed so much time together... plus you've missed my infinite wisdom @ThePich84!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Laying indoor turf sucks... no matter what format, or where you do it... trust me I know of what I speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- RVing &gt; Camping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jimmie Johnson, while still spelling his name wrong and repping the evil home-store known as Lowe's, has earned my respect.  Dude has 5 Championships in a row... he's pretty much the Lance Armstrong, or Rafael Nadal of his group.  He's the best... we get it... now I'd like to see him do something else and let some other guys win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Never ever paint while wearing a jersey... seriously you're just asking for trouble there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If a kid from Special Olympics makes a snowman out of your Zamboni snow and dresses it up with a Grave Digger hat, that's a good time right there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Softball single-handedly makes my summer great.  So far this year my teams have already had 3 walk-off wins 2 of which I was a huge part of.  The excitement, the exercise, and the people make it a great time.  McKees post-game most Tuesday and Thursdays really makes the weekdays go by fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I hope that when I die someday, that someone is smart enough to sound a buzzer and then make an announcement as to what the final score is while asking everyone to drive home safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off for now!  Pich' Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-729651888913807874?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/729651888913807874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/checking-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/729651888913807874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/729651888913807874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/checking-in.html' title='Checking in...'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-3779221722799073660</id><published>2011-04-30T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T16:59:11.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 Photos for the 29th of April... My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOLaUaw4egE/TbyUDrmWrUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/x5sZofkJtqY/s1600/100_0660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOLaUaw4egE/TbyUDrmWrUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/x5sZofkJtqY/s320/100_0660.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601514827506167106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my 32nd birthday approached I realized it would be a pretty average day.  I had to work and with my usual co-hort on vacation calling sick or taking the day off wasn't really an option.  Also I didn't see the need seeing as I don't need to celebrate on the psychical day.  However I decided that since I hadn't taken pictures in a while ( I shoot mostly video now) that I'd go old school and have a day with the camera.  Above there is shot 1 of the day taken at Midnight after I had gotten home from work Thursday night.  The BirthDAY had now begun.  I sadly then penned the Atlanta Hawks past my Orlando Magic from earlier in the night. Pictured below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4JyOyybIfQ/TbyVAXKEguI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WrfrzRZOB2c/s1600/100_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4JyOyybIfQ/TbyVAXKEguI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WrfrzRZOB2c/s320/100_0661.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601515869990847202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after only 2 minutes of day Connie Richer scored the 1st Birthday well wish at 12:02AM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z99UIynfSlk/TbyVWN67Y6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/GoB8POGvnOw/s1600/100_0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z99UIynfSlk/TbyVWN67Y6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/GoB8POGvnOw/s320/100_0663.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601516245468537762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there I decided to have a snack to kick-off my birthday right... and I went cereal but had to choose between 3 classic favorites.  I decided to go with Frosted Flakes because like me "There're Great!" and it's my birthday after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRVKOU9xLBc/TbyWNfcxbkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_EswtRmIRaQ/s1600/100_0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRVKOU9xLBc/TbyWNfcxbkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_EswtRmIRaQ/s320/100_0666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601517195066699330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSTMSkij7bQ/TbyWM5WAKzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZeIcVgzTD9w/s1600/100_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSTMSkij7bQ/TbyWM5WAKzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZeIcVgzTD9w/s320/100_0664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601517184837757746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cereal is enlarged to show texture... but any-who I rock the soy milk as to avoid the lactose issues...  Then I decided to chase that with some pie my Dad brought me a few days earlier as sort of a birthday cake... because I love Apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-vDQJ09zkk/TbyWuw1v4vI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MPYBGBVsa0M/s1600/100_0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-vDQJ09zkk/TbyWuw1v4vI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MPYBGBVsa0M/s320/100_0665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601517766670541554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a peach pie... but ate it anyway.  I had never had it before but it was pretty tasty in in my Dad's defense the label on the side was small.  While I ate I watched 'Cougar Town' on Hulu... it's a guilty pleasure show, but it makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2FvTBPT-2TU/TbyXu6CrzjI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4EcQrDxRLHk/s1600/100_0667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2FvTBPT-2TU/TbyXu6CrzjI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4EcQrDxRLHk/s320/100_0667.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601518868652346930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to shave off the playoff beard.  The Canadiens and Magic were both upset in the 1st round of their respective playoffs and this meant the beard had to come off.  Here I size it up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-fSwIDQfgA/TbyXbN_TnjI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BtdzhNoUROk/s1600/100_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-fSwIDQfgA/TbyXbN_TnjI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BtdzhNoUROk/s320/100_0669.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601518530409504306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the shave and shower I examine the new face which looks chubby and I hate all pictures of me from now forward.  I require some facial hair... this is not a good look for me.  I did leave myself a small 5 o'clock shadow in hopes that in a couple of days it will be a 7 o'clock shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AgSXDWV9HW8/TbyaTmoSCvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Wiq7inMVKyM/s1600/100_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AgSXDWV9HW8/TbyaTmoSCvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Wiq7inMVKyM/s320/100_0671.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601521698119748338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the shower and shave I headed downstairs to get some laundry going. and great the basement is flooded... again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-liahnL5k2qc/TbyZl_NTCTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/008Vm3Pyxic/s1600/100_0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-liahnL5k2qc/TbyZl_NTCTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/008Vm3Pyxic/s320/100_0672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601520914443471154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_-uggMpXj4/TbyZlhI0QbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2U1errIGz-g/s1600/100_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_-uggMpXj4/TbyZlhI0QbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2U1errIGz-g/s320/100_0673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601520906371613106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I started laundry I got to doing what I do most evenings which is my quest with the Washington Nationals on MLB 11 The Show.  I'm already in September and have played every game!  Maybe I shouldn't be proud of it but hey I don't have cable so instead of watching TV I play video games.  Anyway here I get set for a 4-game series with at Citi Field against the Mets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EPhOLMsmVM0/TbyY2T7YOSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vs5zejJ2oBk/s1600/100_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EPhOLMsmVM0/TbyY2T7YOSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vs5zejJ2oBk/s320/100_0674.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601520095371737378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking 3 of the 4 against the Mets it's time for bed.  And it's 5:30AM cause that's how I roll and I had to play 4 games tonight 2 of which went into extra innings.  Anyway I retired to hibernate away a large portion of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJFN1nVFx_g/Tbya29dsTBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jiIfhp6BVWQ/s1600/100_0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJFN1nVFx_g/Tbya29dsTBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jiIfhp6BVWQ/s320/100_0676.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601522305544768530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:12pm is the time I was born and my Mom always calls me then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qEJEr9jmis/TbybIYBv_GI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6nj4Zx3dJ6U/s1600/100_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qEJEr9jmis/TbybIYBv_GI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6nj4Zx3dJ6U/s320/100_0694.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601522604733103202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course I'm still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJFN1nVFx_g/Tbya29dsTBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jiIfhp6BVWQ/s1600/100_0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJFN1nVFx_g/Tbya29dsTBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jiIfhp6BVWQ/s320/100_0676.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601522305544768530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon waking up at around 1:50pm I start my day like a champion... or at least a really good role player.  I watch 'The Office' and say good-bye to Michael Scott on Hulu as I wake up.  Between the Canadiens, Magic, and Scott I've lost a lot of favorites this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ooPjaE12hTg/TbybncxM19I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GQodeO-JF2U/s1600/100_0677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ooPjaE12hTg/TbybncxM19I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GQodeO-JF2U/s320/100_0677.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601523138581813202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I figure out which hat to wear today which usually dictates the outfit.  Here's a look at the hats I have spread out in the spare room which I pretty much use as a walk-in closet for accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhhNuKY7wmE/TbycR5-xdXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oCJes4qohPA/s1600/100_0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhhNuKY7wmE/TbycR5-xdXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oCJes4qohPA/s320/100_0678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601523867977872754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there it was off to work but not without yelling at the freeloading cat that always hangs out in and around our neck of the woods.  He ruins my day everyday, with his laziness and slothful-like ways.  I usual bark at him to 'Get a Job' or 'Find your own home you don't live here.'  Sometimes I'm more cruel... depends on my mood.  Today he just gets a stare-down and he respectfully stares back as if he knows to not get in my way for at least 1 of the 365 days of this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6XgysbN0_Q/TbycsqXePsI/AAAAAAAAAJg/T4wQR78e7RQ/s1600/100_0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6XgysbN0_Q/TbycsqXePsI/AAAAAAAAAJg/T4wQR78e7RQ/s320/100_0679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601524327642971842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-afowXvR9JPg/TbyctKctSmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/MSLI6kCaKcs/s1600/100_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-afowXvR9JPg/TbyctKctSmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/MSLI6kCaKcs/s320/100_0680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601524336254863970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I get in my car to drive to work.  Only about a 2.5 mile drive and in fact I only filled my tank once in April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTMgWblDptg/Tbyd7EzQlVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/erdffjaB4GQ/s1600/100_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTMgWblDptg/Tbyd7EzQlVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/erdffjaB4GQ/s320/100_0681.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601525674768635218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after my arrival I am doing some Zamboni work and actually have a fair amount on my plate today because I'm working alone for the entire shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BuiY7gDdTw/TbyeRc3veCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/CMqJf4pgUM4/s1600/100_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BuiY7gDdTw/TbyeRc3veCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/CMqJf4pgUM4/s320/100_0682.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601526059187009570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite things heating up later to keep me busy I finally connect with my Mom after some phone tag, and later my Dad who both wish me a happy birthday and we exchange pleasantries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v1AGLuEfHb8/TbyetNkYi5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/jncO2L99TJg/s1600/100_0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v1AGLuEfHb8/TbyetNkYi5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/jncO2L99TJg/s320/100_0683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601526536115620754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch I had a Taco Bell grilled stuft burrito leftover from yesterday and a UVM issue cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aaAvXzcsLlU/TbyfsRu0PuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/gDMszIPbiWw/s1600/100_0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aaAvXzcsLlU/TbyfsRu0PuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/gDMszIPbiWw/s320/100_0684.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601527619564879586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I stayed busy doing a little of this and a little of that.  Tomorrow the Special Olympics has things going on and there was also a dance recital set-up, and the final lacrosse games for men and women tomorrow so there were a lot of little things to do aside fro the usual.  Lately I've started a painting project in my free-time to turn all the ugly light-green beams in the hockey rink to the dark green school-color they should be.  Should keep me busy this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kueHus5chGc/TbyfbPRv3EI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hKEfuSUuMH4/s1600/100_0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kueHus5chGc/TbyfbPRv3EI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hKEfuSUuMH4/s320/100_0685.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601527326848310338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that Majestic Mountain Cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ai3K4yvkcoo/TbygJiDspJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EAIRMjr7r4I/s1600/100_0686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ai3K4yvkcoo/TbygJiDspJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EAIRMjr7r4I/s320/100_0686.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601528122163635346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after finishing the last ice and locking everything up I headed for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX5vrjjZ05Q/Tbyf_F_RhjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/uET2s2A7H9Q/s1600/100_0688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX5vrjjZ05Q/Tbyf_F_RhjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/uET2s2A7H9Q/s320/100_0688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601527942830196274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after coming in the door I see my birthday card my Dad has left on the table.  I open it to a great surprise and the song 'The Climb' by my girl... well done Father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5N1ZgtiBhnk/TbygluE8ZvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/EQidYr1daUM/s1600/100_0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5N1ZgtiBhnk/TbygluE8ZvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/EQidYr1daUM/s320/100_0690.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601528606426425074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there I had to feed the hunger inside me, and sweet potato fries and chicken nuggets always do that trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GWp5HwsLvxk/Tbyg26ueoAI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EkE6nMtrJd8/s1600/100_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GWp5HwsLvxk/Tbyg26ueoAI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EkE6nMtrJd8/s320/100_0691.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601528901879635970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a couple of friends stopped by with 2 bins of mini cupcakes... I ate several of them in typical "me" fashion which sent Rose, a relative newcomer to my feasting ways in to an amazement bout of laughter.  This is the surviving tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LTQo7ktXfvc/TbyhZbw-LfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/L2d_5NJdlWo/s1600/100_0692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LTQo7ktXfvc/TbyhZbw-LfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/L2d_5NJdlWo/s320/100_0692.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601529494864014834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point my technical Birth DAY had finished and eventually I got back in to some MLB 11 and eventually went to bed.  There is an outing planned for Saturday night after I get out of work early.  No solid plan is made yet but folks will be downtown and the celebrating that most would figure for a birthday will be in full effect.  Maybe I'll take pictures of that too!  All in all, it was a better birthday than the last one I spent in Vermont back in '08, long story, and therefore in it's mediocrity it was a solid day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-3779221722799073660?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3779221722799073660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/29-photos-for-29th-of-april-my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/3779221722799073660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/3779221722799073660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/29-photos-for-29th-of-april-my-birthday.html' title='29 Photos for the 29th of April... My Birthday'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOLaUaw4egE/TbyUDrmWrUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/x5sZofkJtqY/s72-c/100_0660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-637392159557887292</id><published>2011-04-20T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T00:25:11.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milwaukee wrap-up, and revelations a-plenty!</title><content type='html'>I can't get over how far I've come.  A different me at a different time would have blogged from Milwaukee, but this guy did what I had to do and waited.  Most of what I've worked on in therapy is my move back from Milwaukee.  Dealing with being so close to having what I'd always wanted and yet having to walk away.  I needed to go to Milwaukee to enjoy it for what it was.  And enjoy I did.  It was all I remembered it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved every moment of the visit.  Even seeing people I thought I might never see again in places I thought I'd never see again.  It was what I needed.  There was AHL action.  There was NBA, NHL, and MLB on consecutive days.  There was drinking and good times on week nights.  There was cheese soup, Sonic, and a even a trip to Woodman's.  There were so many little things that made me smile.  From the eating habits of Dan and Neil to the horrible lawyer commercials.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited to write about it all because I wanted to see my therapist first and let some time pass.  I needed to process.  A different me at a different time would have itemized the trip spelling out everyday.  But now I simply have it all in my head.  I took less pictures then I've ever taken on a trip.  Instead I took video for my Milwaukee movie.  I knew that I'd want to live in these moments rather than get a snapshot of it.  I'm happier that I have the stories and memories from a trip that was truly a trip back in time... I couldn't help but feel weird that the time I was there marked a year from the time I decided to leave there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me that as May 6th nears I'll have been back for a year.  It seems longer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that happens I'll turn 32!  I often wonder where the time went now.  At least I know where it's going in the future, or at least where it's not going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last few months I had gotten back in to dating.  Myself and the ladies had gone M.I.A. since the person who eventually led me to Milwaukee back in early 2008.  While I won't get specific about the young ladies I dated I will say that I learned a lot from these experiences.  Probably more 'what not to do' stuff than positive stuff, but all-in-all I'm sorry for the way things have turned out and I hope to take the good stuff and use it in the future while leaving the bad stuff behind.  Usually I stay friends with exes and girls I've dated, but I regrettably can't say that I'm on speaking terms with my last three now.  Hopefully that changes in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually been liberating to talk to someone else about issues and not feel like I needed to rely on this blog or the Internet to share everything going on in my head.  I leaned on this crutch so hard when I was 1st in Milwaukee that it led to me getting fired... I mean something had to change at some point... I can hear my Mom clapping from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However my time with therapy is coming to an end with the end of the UVM Spring semester around the corner.  Soon there will be different work hours, softball galore, and some moving situation at some point in late July-early August.  For now I keep plugging away.  Showing up for work and getting it done.  Sitting my ass home more than even this homebody would like, playing video games and saving money.  Prepping for my return trip to the Maryland-Delaware area for the NASCAR race at Dover and some Nationals games in DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have become too overwhelmed by my visions for The Pich' Awards.  I set the bar too high, and am working on scaling it down.  Maybe if I had a team of editors, videographers, and actors... but then I guess that would be a movie and start losing the point of The Pich' Awards.  Hopefully you smell what I'm cooking soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick Hits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Did You Know?  Quick Hits is the highest rated part of The Pich' Blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, I do have a bumper sticker that reads 'Everything boston Sucks'... sadly the font capitalized every letter because I don't usually reserve a capital 'b' for boston.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have you watched 'Raising Hope' or 'Traffic Light' on Fox yet?  Not too shabby... always good for a laugh. (this Quick Hit was in no way sponsored by Fox, but for the right price I will whore out myself, my website, or my blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ed Companion and I are trying to resurrect some poker on Monday nights.  The plan is to maybe plan one or two Mondays ahead of time to give people time to plan for it.  So if you're interested let us know... we've already heard interest from some WPT legends and some aspiring Weav' virgins... we plan to play this Monday the 25th so maybe 8ish?  I don't know stay tuned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mini Tacos = Mega Heartburn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you don't follow me on Twitter do it.  @ThePich84  I'm a good time and if you're not using Twitter, me and my tweeps should be reason enough to start... join the next century already... I mean what gaming system are you using? Atari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Now that I've used the best toilet ever... making waste just feels wasted (teaser for a video to come soon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I love to shove obscene amounts of food in to my face.  I eat for maximum taste in every bite and most times I choose to go big.  Anyone who has ever seen me mow through some cake, a stack of waffles, or a bowl of cereal is probably already getting a chuckle remembering that time they almost made me spit it out.  I shove in food when I'm not in a 'proper social setting' so be ready for it... either help me eat it, or just let me go... if you laugh we might have a mess on our hands... your welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Burger King's new chicken nuggets are OK but not worth writing home about... wait I think I just did... shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Theres a path you take and a path not taken, the choice is up to you my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, the last Quick Hit was a direct quote from the 'Who's The Boss" theme song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Both the Nationals and Brewers are out to good starts in MLB.  The Canadiens and Magic are both in the playoffs but neither is expected to go far... hopefully they again outplay their expectations.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Speaking of sports if the NFL doesn't play this season, and the NBA also does the lockout thing that's feared, that would open things up for the always popular NCAA basketball, but also make the NHL king!  Hooray Hockey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'd like to thank Neil Wolfe and Dan Young for hosting me on the recent trip to Milwaukee.  Also a big thanks to everyone who made some time to see me while I was there and make in such a great trip.  I forgot I knew so many people there, it was great to see you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Food For Thought: I've always speculated that Uncle Ben is married to Aunt Jemima. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing I'd like to say that this me, in this time, wants everyone to know that I'm doing well, I'm comfortable with where I'm at for now, and I look forward to seeing where the future takes me.  Everyday we cope with something, it's how we cope that makes us who we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-637392159557887292?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/637392159557887292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/milwaukee-wrap-up-and-revelations.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/637392159557887292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/637392159557887292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/milwaukee-wrap-up-and-revelations.html' title='Milwaukee wrap-up, and revelations a-plenty!'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-8864308885488691515</id><published>2011-03-29T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T20:05:02.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the 414</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow at this time I'll be in Milwaukee.  I've had an interesting year to say the least.  At this time last year I lived in Milwaukee and was seriously considering moving home to VT... in Early April my mind was made up and the wheels went in to motion... by May 6th I was gone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I moved out to Milwaukee I always dreamed of returning to Vermont to visit and having nothing but good to report from my new life.  Stories of interest, happiness, and a sense that things were going well for me.  I felt I never really had that trip back to Vermont, but this journey back to Milwaukee is sort of that in reverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hard times in Milwaukee, some I caused on my own and some just added by whichever cruel director is running this show we call life.  For whatever reason I had to go there to get to here, and I've never regretted it for a second.  Sounds dumb but it's made me who I am, and i'm happy with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gone through the proper channels to get over the loss of all that Milwaukee was for me, and I know I can have a less-complicated version of that life again somewhere else in the future.  But for now I welcome the chance to go back to Wisconsin, get video for my movie, and simply enjoy all that it was.  I look forward to reuniting and catching up with the many friends and faces that made my stay in the 414 all that is was!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a brief itinerary: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Arrive&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Visit Pettit National Ice Center&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Open so far...&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Bucks Vs. 76ers at Bradley Center&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Blackhawks Vs. Lightning in Chicago!&lt;br /&gt;Mpnday: Brewers Opening day at Miller Park!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Open so far...&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Return home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Im sure there will be a game of Drunken Monopoly (I'm the 4-time defending champ!), probably a stop at Victors, watching Wrestlemania, hopefully some Johnny V's, a casino run, and lord knows what else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see the NBA, NHL, and MLB all in 4 days is awesome... literally I can feel your "awe" from here.  I look forward to these times to unwind, have some fun, and let loose.  The winter stressed me out and although it's not quite spring I'm officially over the winter and this is the kick-off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need me in VT wait until next Wednesday... until then I'll be running things in Wisconsin #TeamBringIt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-8864308885488691515?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8864308885488691515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/ready-for-414.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/8864308885488691515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/8864308885488691515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/ready-for-414.html' title='Ready for the 414'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-5127401740540520321</id><published>2011-03-23T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T18:37:04.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Madness of March &amp; Milwaukee visit preview</title><content type='html'>I feel like this blog here is way overdue.  There will be quick hits, FAQ's, and of course me bitching about life... cause those are the three staples that make this blog great... or awful depending on whether you read it.  Although I bet if you didn't like it you wouldn't be here... so then yeah, the things that make it great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to start by mentioning how weird this entire year has been for me.  I'm going to spare you more of my moving back stuff and just focus on the time from calendar year 2011 to current.  I've been seeing a therapist since December of last year to help me deal with a lot of stuff.  To anyone who ever has considered talking to someone, I recommend it highly.  There's nothing like getting unbiased opinions from a trained professional.  Sure, advice and chatting with friends is great too, but I've gained so much knowledge about myself in the few months of sessions that have really helped me deal.  I've also dealt with a few situations that I'm not use to dealing with, and I've handled them very poorly.  Not something I'll discuss here on my blog, but decisions, actions, and non-actions I'm not proud of.  Even though therapy is going well it's not a fix-all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mention the therapy because I used to use my blog as a form of it.  A way to get out things on my mind.  Somewhat healthy but also somewhat damaging.  Lately my "less is more plan" has allowed me to simply check-in without dispelling everything in my head because I have another way to do that now.  It's helped me get a solid view on things I probably deep down knew but didn't admit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March Madness was fun as always but with the Men's hoop team losing the chance to host the America East Championship at home it took some of the buzz that was expected.  A heartbreaking loss at Cleveland State a week later in the NIT officially ended their year.  Of course the NCAA Tourney is still a reason for smiles and joyous times.  A good tourney is only 1/3 of the way done so far and it's been a good one.  Let's hope Duke doesn't ruin it again this year by winning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically let's get to the more fun parts of the blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAQ's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you looking forward to your trip to Milwaukee?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Does a fat kid love cake? Hell yes.  I'm excited to go back to Wisconsin for many reasons; seeing friends, getting video footage for my movie, taking in Brewers Opening Day (3rd straight year!), other misc. area sporting events (Trip to Chicago is in the works for Blackhawks game, also watching Wrestlemania, and maybe a Bucks or Admirals game).  However the thing I'm looking most forward to doing is being me in Wisconsin.  I'm a much more confident, together, and financially stable dude now after a year away and I can't wait to mix-it-up in the 414!  There's so much to be excited about that I might have to carry my bag in front of me when I land at the airport. (Guys will get that reference from their High School days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you ever move back to Milwaukee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I get this one a lot and I always answer the same.  I don't think so.  I mean the thing I'd want to do there for work I already did and got fired from, so short of them coming to me with some sort of explanation/offer I'd say I'll not be moving back.  Of course if you'd asked me about moving to Milwaukee in late 2007 I'd have given you the same small odds that I'd ever move there and look what happened.  Bottom line is you never know where life is going to take you, but for now it only takes me back to Milwaukee for pleasure, not business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: You always claim you want to move from Vermont.  Where to then haas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Although it's not always phrased that way I'm often asked where I'd like to go next.  I'm not really sure but I'm thinking more south.  I think I'm getting to the age where snow is just a pain, and not fun, so less of it would be cool.  However I'll take myself wherever I think a good job, opportunity, or a fun time can be had.  Somewhere I'll be doing things that make me happy.  If you need some candidates I'd say the classics that have always been on my list like Washington D.C. or Baltimore area... maybe something out west to mix it up in an area I haven't been to, or the 'always been an option' of Orlando, Fla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: (Warning: NHL Hockey question) What did you think about the hit by Zdeno Chara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Chara's always been a thug.  When you're that big, it happens.  The guy is a great defender, but sadly is a Bruin.  He simply took his frustrations of playing in an awful city with the worst uniforms and colors in the league out on a man he's jealous of for playing in the best hockey city in the world, Montreal.  The two had history and I think that blurs what was otherwise a hit a lot of other people would do.  If Max had bounced right back up it would be a dead issue.  Since he fractured parts of his spine... it got out of hand.  However I don't care what happens to Chara because as mentioned he's a Bruin (Also See: Pich' dislike of UVM Alum Tim Thomas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When will you start updating your site again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Soon... I dabble on it now.  I try to use time on the computer to dedicate to the Pich' Awards.  I have trouble getting the steam going to get far with them though.  They are my #1  computer priority. Hopefully after my Milwaukee journey they can be unleashed to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other questions I'm asked frequently but they pertain to what I mentioned above that I care to not discuss. So with that moving forward lets discuss the 'Piche' name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a gal that plays ice hockey for the University of North Dakota named Francie Piche.  She later friend requested me on Facebook and I've been opened to a whole new clan of Piche's in the Grand Forks, ND region.  I hope to eventually have a spot on my website dedicated to all Piche's of note... stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get to quick hits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm loving Costco more and more each visit.  Not only do I get large amounts of products I need but I also earn 2% back on everything.  From the low prices to Monster Energy in bulk, from excellent food to electronics deals... well played Costco.  Our old hatchet has been buried... keep on keeping on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- FUN FACT courtesy Justin St. Louis, in the city of Burlington, Vermont if 6 or more girls are living together in one place it's considered a burlesque house or a brothel. Do some research if you want more about it... I'm not a machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When faced to choose between Milky Way or Snickers... I always go Milky Way.  Superb galaxy and better candy bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 3 new shows I like that I'm watching that I fear won't see a second season, or maybe even finish their 1st: 1) The Cape (NBC)  2) The Event (NBC)  3) Traffic Light (Fox)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chicken Parmesan ravioli is good... put some in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've been playing MLB 11 The Show a lot lately and it's good to play as the Nationals and not have to make a ton of trades and free agent signings to make them good.  As predicted over a year ago this is the year I said the Nationals would make it to the World Series and I'm standing by that claim.  Getting back to the game it's awesome.  I even added sounds with my microphone so when the crowd cheers they are player specific or just hilarious.  Justin helped me lay down my favorite cut in ode to the kid at Centennial Field during Lake Monster game who yells, "Ice Cream Cookie Thing."  It's a fun and challenging game as I'm about 20 games in to the season and barely over .500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Coming up in May I'll be heading down to Dover for the NASCAR race.  I haven't been for 3 years now but I look forward to the pageantry and fun associated with the weekend.  I meet up with Carl and his uncle-in-law, Terry for a good time.  Sure I don't like NASCAR anymore, but it's a fun time.  I used to go at least every other year but with the Milwaukee odyssey I took time away.  I'm also planning to hit at least one Nationals game the week after as Terry lives in the D.C. area of Maryland.  Haven't seen the new stadium and I look forward to this trip greatly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I can't wait for softball season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- This blog will end now, and is in memory of Ron Piche.  He passed away from a battle with cancer on Feb. 3rd.  He was a professional baseball player who pitched in the major leagues from 1960–66. He played for the Milwaukee Braves, California Angels and St. Louis Cardinals.  He later worked for the Montreal Expos in the front offices.  Although I never met Ron I always felt a connection to him.  Especially because I grew up a Cardinals fan, lived in Milwaukee, later became and Expos fan, and my grandfather named Ron Fontaine also played baseball back in the day.  I have collected his cards, and will forever be a fan.  RIP Ronald Jacques Piché (May 22, 1935 – February 3, 2011)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-5127401740540520321?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5127401740540520321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/madness-of-march-milwaukee-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/5127401740540520321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/5127401740540520321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/madness-of-march-milwaukee-visit.html' title='The Madness of March &amp; Milwaukee visit preview'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-5666746245637063529</id><published>2011-02-25T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:51:28.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the OBZ... a February check-in</title><content type='html'>I've always tried to live life so that I didn't regret anything.  Be it not doing something or taking an opportunity when presented.  However as I've gotten older I realize I can't honestly admit that I have little to no regrets.  I think of new ones everyday.  I don't let them eat me up because I'm good about living in the 'now,' but it still helps me attack the future to look back on  things I regret.  I'd love to share some of them here, but as part of my new 'less is more policy' I'm abstaining.  However I will discuss one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I just haven't been happy.  I don't think the SAD is all to blame here.  I'm just not sure where I'm going and I don't like that the only things that I do see that make sense don't excite me either.  I feel like living in Vermont makes me more bitter by the day, and I don't want to grow to hate a place I love being from.  'These little town blues' (to borrow a phrase from Sinatra) just never melt away... much like the hoards and hoards of snow this year.  I feel often times like myself in high school again... bored with the curriculum doing barely enough to get by... not feeling challenged in a positive way that excites me to succeed, learn, or do great things.  I miss that spirit that built in me during my time at the Bradley Center. I miss the way that job challenged me or kept it interesting by coming up with new stuff.  Stuff that I felt mattered.  Often times I feel wasted here and my level of enthusiasm is at an all-time low.  I hope the different earlier hours and better weather improve my feelings at work in the months to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I hate it when I'm in "optimal blogging zone" or the "OBZ" as I call it, and I write some stuff that I just can't share.  It's stuff I maybe needed to write to realize... but it's not meant for public eyes.  It was pretty telling and maybe someday I can share some of the goodness that was here for the last 15 minutes before I decided to cut it out.  I'll say this about the now-missing-paragraph, it made me sound like a dick, who doesn't want to come off as one.  I don't think anyone ever wants that, but sadly most people can't handle the truth (to borrow a movie quote). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I check-in less because I don't know what to say that I feel like sharing.  Think of it as not writer's block but more like too much too say.  Not all quality or worthy of sharing or venting about either.  I'm sure life will take another upswing if only even for the precious spring and summer months.  However I'll use the winters like this as motivation to make change.  If 2011 is truly "The Year of The Pich'" as I've joked.. then for sure the next 10 months will deliver me from somberness, drama, and lead me towards where I want to be personally, professionally, and physically.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUICK HITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mad congrats to the Green Bay Packers on their Super Bowl win!  Not only was my Dad happy but Wisconsin is standing tall for my visit in late March early April and I also won $200 on the score outcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- With money I won above I finally got a flat screen TV that works. 37' Vizio 120hrtz  pretty pleased with it.  The few things I've been spending money on while I'm in this saving period are things I'll need when I move eventually.  The next big item will be a bed, but that will wait until closer to moving day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've been watching a lot of the show "Weeds" lately.  A Showtime series about a suburban housewife that sells pot.  Great plot twists and entertaining dramedy at every turn.  I was referred to it a long time ago and now through Netflix I'm catching up.  I'm already on season 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've fallin way behind schedule with the Pich' Awards.  I never have the time to devote to them lately and I feel like if I don't do it right I shouldn't do it at all... which is why it's taking so long... cause it will be done right, dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A few weeks ago I got some of my new bumper stickers to adorn my rig very soon.  Anyone interested can have a 'Everything Boston Sucks' sticker... I have 3 extras... help spread the word about the worst city in America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anyone local to Vermont might have had the displeasure of hearing the Rob and Rich Show on ESPN radio.  I listened to the show quite a few times the first couple of weeks but it's just horrible.  Mostly because of Rich Haskell who would be better served to keep his high-pitched voice in the Lake Monsters booth where it belongs.  The show also stinks because they are local guys homering it up.  Too much info on High School and D3 junk.  Other than the UVM chatter I've never enjoyed a moment of their show.  People in Vermont realize their local sports suck, that's why we like to hear about the national sports to get sports news from the real stuff.  Rob and Rich have even been unprofessional enough to fire back on myself and my friend who have said that we don't like their show.  News Flash: if you're in the public eye you're going to have haters and people that like you... breathe in the good and ignore the bad like a professional.  In other words if we're streaking on your field disrupting the game, don't show us on TV and celebrate it... that what bullies want, or in this case, what haters want... and what's the one thing we know about haters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATERS GONNA HATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but seriously the show is so bad I welcome you to listen yourself and if you like it you probably like Boston teams and mediocrity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- That was a long Quick Hit... sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- That was a short one... your welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Finally... The Rock.. has come back... to the WWE!  Wrestlemania sales will be off the hook, but better next year when The Rock goes one on one with Boston area bum John Cena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm off for now.  You stay classy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-5666746245637063529?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5666746245637063529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-to-obz-february-check-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/5666746245637063529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/5666746245637063529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-to-obz-february-check-in.html' title='Welcome to the OBZ... a February check-in'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-3606055733291822335</id><published>2011-02-01T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T00:04:42.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February Check-In</title><content type='html'>1 month to go until the Madness of March begins saving us from the crappy wintery hell!  Here's what's been going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to start with the 2 most frequently asked questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Q: How's it going with your lady friend? I heard she came to visit.  A: Far be it from me to kiss and tell, yes I'm trying to turn over a new leaf, but having Katie in town was great.  As a guy who usually makes the grand gestures and later gets burned or as the fellas say, "get mileage on my heart." It was nice to wear the other shoes for a change.  It gave us a chance to hang out for 4 days and I enjoyed her visit.  I have so many more thoughts on this visit but choose to keep that info to myself.  You'll get why in a few paragraphs but I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Q: Where the hell are the Pich' Awards funny man?  A: As I said before I hope to have them done in February, but progress is slow.  I have so much done already that I'm dying to show but I'm waiting to do it all at once.  It's sure to have eyes-rolling, L's "OL-ing," and 10 maids of milking.... ok maybe not that last one.  Even if it takes until March trust me it will be worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically I'll gather folks have noticed I check in less on my website and even the blog here.  I've learned over the years, mostly the hard way, that it's not always necessary to share my every opinion.  I'd like to, trust you me, but simply the world and the Internet can't handle it.  It's also made my conversations better because I don't assume everyone knows every detail of my life these days and they don't.  Of course I've also realized that sometimes my S.A.D. takes me to a dark tone with my writing and I'm not that kind of dude really.  I sort of use a mix of the "don't-shop-for-groceries-when-you're-hungry-attitude" and the "less-is-more-atttitude."  It's working for me for now which seems to have become my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this month UVM Athletics announced they will host the Women's Hockey International Tournament in April of 2012.  It was cool to be at the press conference but as everyone was getting excited about something 15 months away I couldn't shake a sick feeling that came over me.  "I'll still be here for this?"  Sad thing was I felt like if I had to bet on it that I'd bet, yes.  That made me even more depressed.  As the spring nears and my sweet gig of living comes to close I'm faced with choices.  All of them scare me.  Basically because I fear I'm near having to sign a lease somewhere.  While this would reunite me with all of my stuff and a chance to decorate and get back to my style of living, it would also signify 'settling down' again here in VT.  I guess ever since I've been back I've felt like a player who got traded to a team during the last year of his contract.  I'm not invested here other than my job which I need desperately.  I'm not sure how this is going to go, but in the next few months I'm moving... again... just don't know where yet, but it will be in Vermont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure what I'm doing with myself.  Who is somedays right?  Maybe that's why some people take joy in the settling in here in Vermont and excepting the status quo... at least they know where they stand.  I'm just sick of standing in the same spot already... after less than a year back... and yes I knew that would happen and I'm guessing anyone else who gave it a second thought did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream big for a dude that considers himself a 'realist.'  I've talked myself out of so many things that could have changed my life and yet also grabbed so many balloons that flew me to places I never thought I'd go.  If I had half as much motivation and drive as I had ideas and thoughts I don't know where I'd be... but trust you me, I'd be a possible guest on Conan... or maybe have taken that Tonight Show slot from Leno myself and gotten kicked to basic cable on TBS - Very Funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remain confident that the time I spend now is still prepping for the future of my happiness.  Sure I'm making the most of life now, but I also realize that this time is like the squirrel packing away acorns for the winter.  I'm plotting, saving, and thinking of where and when the next move will happen.  Waiting for time to pass, money to pile up, and resumes to be read.  This is how I stuff my cheeks with hopes I'll make it through another East Coast winter if in fact I am here to host the 2012 event at Gutterson Fieldhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note lets end with quick hits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Go Pack Go! Super Bowl is coming up this Sunday and for my Dad, and my Wisconsin peeps I proudly support the green and gold!  I also really like Aaron Rodgers and theres a story attached as to why but this is quick hits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I signed up for Netflix recently and hot damn is it good.  I can instantly watch tons of stuff and because I never watch movies most of the old stuff is new to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My skills in Call of Duty Black Ops have surprised even me.  I went from a 2-13 (kills-deaths) guy to always sporting a positive ratio and usually playing more like 14-6 guy.  It was a long hard road of suck to get to leading a match in kills but it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Big time travel coming up as I head to NYC at the end of Feb., Hartford in early March, and Milwaukee in Early April!  Should be some great times ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- With only a couple months between now and the softball season I'm getting excited but not yet in shape.  I hope I don't have a "sophomore slump" with my teams and hopefully this year championships accompany the friendships and good-times while whacking and throwing a sphere around a diamond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end this baby out let me say that with all of the trips and good times ahead I welcome the spring to hurry up and get here already!  But I also realize that some big decisions also loom during these good times.  Here's to surviving February!  Be well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-3606055733291822335?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3606055733291822335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/february-check-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/3606055733291822335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/3606055733291822335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/february-check-in.html' title='February Check-In'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-256935308439045788</id><published>2011-01-04T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T18:35:58.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Year Summary Blog</title><content type='html'>Sometimes a body of work just speaks for itself... I just re-read all of the past year's blogs.  They sure did sum it up.  I read most of them for the first time since editing before posting them (some still need work).  It was eye-opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched as the transformation of confused, unsure, unhappy me, gradually turned back in to a confident, secure, me.  It was sad, mostly because I read about my Milwaukee farewell and how much that place and people affected me and always will.  Mostly it reminded me that when taking steps backwards to go forward, as I've labeled my return to Vermont, the steps forward again don't always go as fast.  However the journey back to where I needed to be personally, professionally, and financially has really made some great strides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than recap every month as I used to do with an end of the year blog I simply say, dig in to the old stuff if you're bored.  Feel the emotions I had every step of the way.  See the change for yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said I only have two other things I have to blog and get off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I don't think it's a huge secret anymore that I don't want to be in Vermont long-term.  I'm pretty sure everyone has picked up on it by things I've said or the way I act.  I just wanted it to be said, by me, in my blog so there's no confusion.  I said good-bye to living in Vermont back in 2008 and I'd be better suited to enjoying Vermont the way it's meant to be for me... on vacation.  I've felt this way for a long time and just not really shared it with everyone.  I even took video of myself addressing this issue just days before driving back to Vermont from Milwaukee.  I didn't really share it for a few reasons which I'll keep to myself but I'm sure you could guess a couple obvious ones.  To anyone who feels mislead I am truly sorry.  I do love Vermont, and I'll always fly our flag, but I'd rather fly it somewhere else.  An opinion piece was in the Burlington Free Press recently that really struck a chord with me.  It discussed how long the I-289 project is taking and all of the issues with that.  In a strange way that article pointed out what I don't like about Vermont.  There's too many people here that fear change, fear growth, and simply get happy with the status quo.  Nothing against those who are, but that ain't me.  I don't want to bash on Vermont, but since I've been away I've learned what I want and it's not to live in here.  Of course all that being said I don't have plans to go anywhere in the near future.  I'm being a little smarter about my next move and I'm going to take time to set it up, but trust me I've been planning for this since I got fired from the Bradley Center and you know me... nothing stops me when I'm motivated.  It just going to take some time...  I always like to address issues rather than sit on them and I guess that's really what I've been doing since I've been back.  It made it frustrating for me and at times I've even lost my cool.  I'm sorry to anyone who felt my wrath and hopefully being more open and honest will alleviate that from my psyche. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I led with the other fact in part to guide slowly in to the next part which inevitably leads to the question/joke: "So when are you moving to New York?"  The fact is I met a girl, named Katie, that I really like who lives in NYC.  Far be it from me, to go in to detail about her on my blog for a number of reasons, but I just wanted to share that she is someone very special to me and although we joke about an NYC move (based on the last lady I was involved with and where I ended up, and I use the term "lady" there loosely)... I assure you I'm being more careful this time than at any other in my life, but not without allowing myself to have fun and let things happen as naturally as they can in this situation.  Again I have no immediate plans to move anywhere and it simply wouldn't make sense to do so at this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... well I'm doing pretty well.  Things in 2011 have started out a lot better than in recent years.  I'm usually in pretty good spirits.  I think the vitamins I take are helping with the seasonal dep.  I've been laying low, saving cash, and thanking my lucky stars for being where I am today after all the flaming hoops life has made me jump through.  Sure I'm a little singed but what doesn't kill us makes us stronger, right?  I'm sure we all feel that way if we really think about it.  All the best to you and yours in the new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-256935308439045788?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/256935308439045788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-of-year-summary-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/256935308439045788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/256935308439045788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-of-year-summary-blog.html' title='End of the Year Summary Blog'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-921875368320588397</id><published>2010-12-27T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T11:11:51.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December Check-in... last of 2010</title><content type='html'>Greetings from Portland, Maine.  I decided not to go video with this one to simply get a few things out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a lot in the hopper.  Pich' Awards, and Milwaukee Movie are big projects but in the more near future will be the year in review blog.  Also trying to finish my picture calendar for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to start with last weekend's trip to NYC.  It was a rare trip for me where I didn't have anything planned to do while there.  That worked to my benefit as the weekend saw my first trip to the National History Museum, and then the creation of "office bowling" at the New York Philharmonic (video to come).  There was much drinking, mostly wine, and some good overall times were had.  From Christmas lights tours to judging the best limbo contest I've ever seen.  From watching ballet with homemade brownie sundaes to the usual excitement I have for being in NYC the trip was amazing.  However it all takes a back seat to the time I spent with Katie, a friend of Danielle's I met over the summer.  It was a joy getting to know her better then and I've continued to do so despite my return to Vermont and her travel home to Kansas for the holidays.  Thank you technology.  All in all it was a great trip that went way better than I could have ever hoped, and I didn't even spend that much money.  Big thanks to Danielle and Phillip for hosting me while I was there.  They rode back to Vermont with me for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked three days last week before being off for 5 days over the Christmas holiday.  I spent Christmas day doing the radio show from 1-3pm then shooting over to Dad's for dinner and gifts.  The next day I headed for Portland where I am now.  I'm supposed to meet up with Alicia, better known to most as "Frost," for a Cracker Barrel outing.  I'm also going to finally meet her boyfriend and put the rumors of his existence to bed.  The Vermont crew has known her since about 2004 and she's been dating him the whole time yet we've never met him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back I hope to do some shopping in NH and then on Wednesday it's the busiest day of the year for UVM Athletics as we host back to back hockey games (Women's then Men's) and then in the Patrick Gym at the same time as the men's hockey game we have men's basketball.  Might set a record for people in the building that day.  I'll then have the next day off before returning to work for the New Year weekend as we host the TD Bank Tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already enjoyed the holidays more this year than last.  It's been good to see all the friends and family and having some money to actually buy people gifts this year has been great too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm continually thinking of great video ideas and I sometimes get off task of the Pich' Awards.  That is priority one right now at Sharp-Shinned Hawk Studios as many of the award winners have already been notified.  They are coming along and hopefully can be unveiled in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned I've had a lot of time off lately and I'm putting it to good use with a good mix of adventures, relaxing, and computer work.  I hope to fix the audio on the hockey commercial later today.  I've really been surprised at the responses.  I appreciate the feedback.  I threw that together so fast but I was proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' New Year's Weav' is on for this Friday night.  If you've got no where else to be... join us for our usual blend of fun.  Once again even though I started asking people in November... we inevitably get to the point near Christmas where we still have no plan and the Weav' gathering is always a good back-up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty I'm off for now... getting some footage for the Pich' Awards opening sequence... but I can't close without the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincere and heartfelt thanks go out to everyone who impacted my year.  It was an odd, strange year and I couldn't have done it without the support of my family and friends.  From Milwaukee to Vermont, from Maine to Florida.  Thank you all so much, nd have a happy and safe new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-921875368320588397?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/921875368320588397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-check-in-last-of-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/921875368320588397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/921875368320588397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-check-in-last-of-2010.html' title='December Check-in... last of 2010'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-6435518887297442644</id><published>2010-12-17T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T10:02:37.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Ever Video Blog From Pich'!</title><content type='html'>Well... let's test this thing out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorded Dec. 16th approx. 10:30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yBAIxl_QTO0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yBAIxl_QTO0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what we have here will become a big part of the future for JasonPiche.com, Sharp-Shinned Hawk Studios, you, and me.  Back with more before the holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-6435518887297442644?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6435518887297442644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-ever-video-blog-from-pich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6435518887297442644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6435518887297442644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-ever-video-blog-from-pich.html' title='The First Ever Video Blog From Pich&apos;!'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-2583361546445119417</id><published>2010-11-22T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T23:25:28.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks... A long update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TOtlrcHffRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xWfuYdfQM7M/s1600/ACharlieBrownThanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TOtlrcHffRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xWfuYdfQM7M/s320/ACharlieBrownThanksgiving.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542635563365924114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I titled this blog before I started writing, and since it's been over a month since I last checked in you know I have a lot to say.  Let's start with the updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest news is that I'm once again living at 281 Weaver St.  Not over the garages however.  I'm in the house in the bottom portion (my step-brother lives in the upstairs apartment).  Before I go any further I have to thank my Aunt and Grandmother for allowing me to inhabit here while they spend the winter months south of Mason-Dixon Line.  This was the prefect fit for me and has been a nice pick-me-up in the otherwise drab and dreary Fall season.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I have to thank Holly for her generosity in taking me in for a few months.  It was just the thing I needed at the time and it was good to have a space of my own again in Vermont.  I'll never forget my time there and I'll miss Holly and of course my other roomie, Solomon "Big Time" Bombard.  Since they are both right down the road I'm sure I'll see them often in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a lot of my stuff here. Not unpacked but at least here so I can get to it all.  It's nice to see somethings I haven't seen since April.  I have a lot of my wardrobe back and tomorrow I'll get my own cable and internet hook-up here.  It's odd to be living here in a way because of the history my family has with this part of this property in particular.  My Dad grew up here, and therefore all of my life I've been coming to this place.  November was always the hotspot for this place.  For years this was where our family gathered for Thanksgiving.  The last time they got together here was the first year I was in Milwaukee.  I regret missing that last one.  It will be weird to live here for Thanksgiving and yet travel across town to my Dad's for the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That all said this isn't a permanent residence for me, but it was something I was hoping could happen for this winter.  This gives me a great chance to save money and continue my search for a roommate.  There are some options I may or may not have that I won't discuss.  That said I'm so proud of myself for simply not finding somewhere else sooner and staying patient as this summer and early fall went by.  I'm in a better place now because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned above my internet connection has been brought to you by The Weav' lately and the signal isn't the best.  It's made it hard to watch Hulu or update my website, but I'm getting caught up slowly.  Speaking of caught up not only did I add a smartphone to my belongs last month but now I finally have a PS3.  I missed playing video games a lot and it's great to finally have my own system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed over the years that I have less pictures in the November albums than any others.  Probably a combination of not much happening balanced against my lack for wanting to take pictures.  The seasonal depression is going better this year thanks to some vitamins and things to be positive about.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's trip announcement time...  1st up will be in December the weekend of the 18th and 19th when I'll visit Danielle in New York City!  It's always a blast and her and her boyfriend, Phillip, will be riding back to Vermont with me for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;2nd is a ways out but the weekend of the 4th and 5th of March, the madness strikes again!  It's the America East Tourney in Hartford.  Last year was a huge trip for me (I was coming from across the country after all) and this year should be off the hook again.  There was hoop, casino, exploration, shopping, and me winning a giant check.  Be a part of the clan this year and get in on the fun!  And last but certainly not the least... times to be determined but centering around April 4th I will return to Milwaukee!  It's opening day time for the Brew Crew and I've been to the last 2 so why stop now?  By then I should have quite a bit of vacation saved up and I may stay for about a week.  It's early yet, but I'm excited to go back to Milwaukee for many reasons.  Also I'll be collecting interview footage for the movie I'm working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to this year's holiday season cause I haven't been in Vermont for Christmas in over three years! (Portland, Roanoke, Milwaukee) It's been a hectic year and the holidays and new year always sort of seem to settle me down and get me ready for the 2 months of crap before the madness makes life better in March.  I feel like everyday I wake up I'm making the most of my time being back here in Vermont.  I'm not over doing anything or distracting myself simply because it's boring here.  Basically for the first time in a long time I'm proud of how I'm conducting myself.  I have the right amounts of fun without risk or unnecessary spending.  I'm not spreading myself thin or working too hard.  I'm paying bills, and getting caught up to the point where I can actually... get this, SAVE money.  I have car insurance for a period longer than to simply get inspected for the 1st time in years, and all-in-all it's going well.  Not something I usually say or think in the fall/winter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that since I moved to Milwaukee I've changed.  I left as a 29-year-old "man-child" and came back a 31-year old man.  I'll still always be a kid at heart and play 5 years younger than my license says I am, but I'm more savvy now.  Mistakes I used to make... I don't get into now.  I see 5 steps ahead a lot and even though sometimes I don't feel like I'm living life by not taking chances, after the couple years I've just had... that's just fine with me, for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been going pretty smooth... somedays almost too smooth.  I feel like everyone else has that vibe too which sometimes has all of us over-analyzing the tiniest things.  The season is not going so well for the hockey teams... yet, but the season is still young.  I'm still looking for my first win of not only the year but since December 2007 while driving for the Catamounts.  Hopefully that ends soon!  I'm really enjoying the lesser cleaning role we have there, although most of my duties still center around that.  It's freed up our staff to do a lot of tasks I always felt I had to do myself if they were ever going to get done.  It's been fun being back there and with the overtime and the pay raise it's been profitable too (says the guy who hasn't been paying regular prices for rent and bills).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I been up to?  Well I've been playing video games a lot recently.  I've been playing Madden and even reuniting with NHL '10 at home and even getting in to Call of Duty: Black Ops up at Eddy's place.  Not normally my type of game, but it's fun.  I however might be one of the worst players ever.  I'm flat out comical to watch as Jay so eloquently pointed out while watching me play recently.  I have trouble with the controls and my brain just doesn't work fast enough to compete with these folks online.  I have been combat training though and hopefully soon I can be more than just comic relief in the battlefield.  On the computer I put away my farm on Farmville after a run since Feb. of this year.  I got a little tired of it and ESPNU Collegetown filled the void with the same style, yet sports as it's centerpiece... more my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been sleeping a lot, keeping up with all of my shows online and recently trying to get over a cold.  In the near future I'll be spending time with family and friends around the Thanksgiving holiday and then getting ready for the UVM Athletics Fac/Staff Flag Football game.  This is apparently the 3rd such event but it's the 1st since I've been here and if you know me you know football was always my best game, and combining that with the Fac/Staff atmosphere and my legend in such games... this is sure to be a fun time.  Rumor has it ESPN Classic is going to be there to film the action to fill time on their network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done too much on my movie lately but I'm still collecting bits and pieces everyday.  I'm waiting for my next upgrade of software to come before I go too much further.  The project will also take a backseat to another project coming up that will be announced soon and be ready for early January!  Stay tuned to JasonPiche.com for details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have asked me about Sharp-Shinned Hawk Studios and why I've named my production company as such.  It all stems from UVM when the turf field was put in and we got a Bird-X sound effect machine to keep pesky critters and unwanted birds off the field.  One of the predator bird noises in the machine is the Sharp-Shinned Hawk (a real bird) and it's always been a point of joking around our staff.  I had a great picture of one and decided that should be the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TOtk-eYns_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/imcNRtRSfFI/s1600/SSHStudiosLogo%2BWith%2BYouTube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TOtk-eYns_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/imcNRtRSfFI/s320/SSHStudiosLogo%2BWith%2BYouTube.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542634790880523250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other quick hits before I check out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- So happy that Miley Cyrus turns 18... oh look at that... TODAY!  I've had a crush on her for awhile and now people can't say it's creepy... well they can but I won't care.  Also happy birthday to Kyle Goyet who shares the day with Ms. Cyrus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Since I mentioned a gal I have a crush on let me just state that Taylor Swift is just so beautiful.  Certain folks may think otherwise, and that's fine.  (They're entitled to their wrong opinion)  I'm not talking about her live music, or reaction to Kanye... whatever to all of that.  The gal is pretty and bangs out hit country music...  Leave her be.  It's so odd to me that others could see her as unattractive because when I look at her I see near perfection. I don't understand why but I guess it's true what they say... Haters Gonna Hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TOtkpyjtfYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ju9bkKIuKzo/s1600/haters-gonna-hate1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TOtkpyjtfYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ju9bkKIuKzo/s320/haters-gonna-hate1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542634435518496130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Credit: Brought to my attention by Ed Companion... ironically he's part of the folks who have said wrong opinions on Ms. Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - I'm cooking up some other blogs ideas about my favorite shows, and why I like 'em... maybe coming soon.  Also always working on JasonPiche.com in some way... even if I'm the only one who sees it.  I love that I have so much of my life chronicled in one spot.  It's like a diary, picture album, yearbook, memorial, and pure unadulterated fun wrapped up in to one thing.  As always it's a pleasure to share it with everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What are the Utah Jazz and Philadelphia 76ers wearing this season?  Throwbacks are one thing but those jerseys are just PLAIN in one case (76ers) and UGLY in another (Jazz).  Have some self-respect and change these monstrosities.  Needless to say these two won't ever make their way in to my jersey collection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've gotten to the point where I simply can't watch the Celtics anymore.  They make me so mad with their whining, cheating, and lack of good men on the team that I can't even watch to root against them like I always have in the past.  If someone offered me free tickets court-side I really don't think I could go without getting kicked out.  Basically I like to stay sane and calm, and they drive me crazy so I won't watch them play again until they revamp their roster to have less deuchbags.  They are bad for the NBA on and off the court, but they have a lot of basketball talent which sucks for everyone cause you have to respect it and constantly show their games on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And you thought I'd go a whole blog without hating on Boston... did you not see the mullet-clad gentleman and the message with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Buy generic food it's cheaper and tastes the same most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Love NyQuill but don't abuse it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May your rounds always be fudgey, and your wallets stuffed with ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as it's Thanksgiving aside from the other thanks I've already given I'd like to thank everyone who has been a part of my life over the years.  I've always said that everyone you meet and the expierences you have are what build you in to who you are.  With everyone's help from words or encouragement, to helping me move... from a card, to a Facebook comment... from a money supply injection to a place to rest my head for the night.  THANK YOU ALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-2583361546445119417?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2583361546445119417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/giving-thanks-long-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/2583361546445119417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/2583361546445119417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/giving-thanks-long-update.html' title='Giving Thanks... A long update'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TOtlrcHffRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xWfuYdfQM7M/s72-c/ACharlieBrownThanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-4665639640619494905</id><published>2010-10-12T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T23:52:25.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on The Radiator, UVM Hockey starts up, &amp; finally a smartphone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TLVQoLq4fYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tWhDnso9L6I/s1600/logo-newradiator.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TLVQoLq4fYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tWhDnso9L6I/s320/logo-newradiator.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527412768924794242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the logo there for The Radiator 105.9 WOMM-LP.  The website is TheRadiator.org and the station streams live there.  Mike Wells is the point man for The Pich's return to radio and last Saturday (9th) we had our 1st show.  It was my first time on the radio since the night before I pulled out of town for Milwaukee.  Many great memories filled me as I entered the studio.  I reunited with Navy Duck who is now out of the service and is simply citizen duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TLVRlM5qNaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5EYBFLr7ocs/s1600/100_0619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TLVRlM5qNaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5EYBFLr7ocs/s320/100_0619.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527413817227228578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike Wells was a part of the later episodes of "the radio show."  This marks the third show Mike has had on the channel and he knows his way around the board.  Of course he welcomed myself, Kyle Goyet, Ed Companion, and Justin St. Louis to join him.  Some pairing of that five-some will make up the show.  The first one featured just Mike, Kyle and a tardy Pich'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to get too far of topic but I realized that a lot of the stuff I had in Vermont before I left, I didn't have now.  Being back on the radio is an important part of having something fun to do other than work.  It also gets me back in the media to an extent and with the time of the show falling before my Saturday shift it works out pretty good for me.  That said I'll miss this next two shows due to afternoon hockey events, but will most likely join via the phone.  And speaking of phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Let that sweet segway goodness wash over you (how is segway not in the dictionary? Get that red squiggly line out of here!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday (11th) I finally got a smartphone.  Now I too can go online, Tweet, Facebook, and basically... live.  I have all the info right in my pocket.  I'm really pleased with it so far and it's so nice to finally have this kind of access.  Chalk it up to something I should have had a long time ago, but couldn't afford it.  I'm finally getting the stuff I should have already had and it feels good to be making headway on bills, saving, and in general I'm not paycheck to paycheck like I usually am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TLVUHOmUn5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/x79an9jW3WA/s1600/100_0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TLVUHOmUn5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/x79an9jW3WA/s320/100_0623.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527416600821800850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has certainly got better since the opening of hockey season.  I'm not getting as much overtime as i did before due to actually being on my regular shift during most games, and or clean-up crew is huge and works hard.  However I'm glad that at the end of game weekends I have my days off and during the week I get a few hours of OT due to the University's love affair with broomball who often has the ice until at least midnight.  Basically it's good times at work and now with the radio show, and my smartphone times are getting better outside of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have the fingers crossed that in November I'll be able to move back to the Piche Campus on Weaver St.  This could open up more happiness and a reconnection with all of my stuff.  I have been struggling lately without a lot of my winter gear which I had packed away good and tight back in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone enjoys the pictures which I'll try to throw in more in the future blogs.  I've also recently gotten an updated version of iLife and am enjoying the help it's giving me on the movie.  In that same field I've got a couple video announcements coming soon. Including two separate things coming in December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok well I'm out for now.  The webpage for The Saturday Hangover will be coming soon. And also don't forget to follow me on Twitter at @ThePich84 and my work friend @UVM_Zamboni for all the inside UVM Hockey stuff!  Now that I can Tweet from literally anywhere you never know when my comedy will twickle your funny bone.  #TwickleIsPushingIt #BeAPichTweep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-4665639640619494905?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4665639640619494905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-on-radiator-uvm-hockey-starts-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/4665639640619494905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/4665639640619494905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-on-radiator-uvm-hockey-starts-up.html' title='Back on The Radiator, UVM Hockey starts up, &amp; finally a smartphone!'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TLVQoLq4fYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tWhDnso9L6I/s72-c/logo-newradiator.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-4659978680106366956</id><published>2010-09-18T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:40:52.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September Check-in</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been working on a video that is already near and dear to my heart.  It's going to be the full story of how I came to move to Milwaukee, my time there, and the eventual move back.  I intend to interview several of my friends, and family members to get "testimonial-style" footage for the piece.  This is going to take a long time because I want to do it right.  So far the opening sequence is completed and I simply love it.  I'm making this movie for 3 main reasons.  1) I want to have a great documentation of my time in Wisconsin. 2) I want the people in my life to really see and know what went in to this.  I feel they forget I was gone a lot but I want everyone to get to know the real stories and real feelings of the whole deal.  3) I never did a proper thank you/send off for my peeps in Wisconsin and this will be worth the wait.  In fact I'll probably have to visit them to get testimonial footage and I'm already eyeballing dates for next spring at the latest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor's appointment I mentioned last time went pretty well.  I got some information to help with the issues I have and I anticipate a much better fall/winter this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've started to get used to being back on the 2nd shift I've realized how much I hate it.  I'm not enjoying life like I was for the entire summer.  I don't even have time to get together with people I know, let alone meet anyone new, or legitimately date.  I mean this sucks... the BEST thing about moving back to Vermont was my family and friends... and now I hardly see them.  This shift doesn't work with what I want out of life here.  Before, I was bored with life in Vermont so I found things to fill my time with... Tv Show, radio show, Monday night cards, ETC.  I mean I was almost too busy sometimes, but I was having fun and doing some stuff I thought would add to a resume.  Now with my night schedule I can't do some of that same stuff.  I'm locked in really.  I mean I love the job... it just kills my outside life.  Obviously the fact I still don't have a set place to live where I can have all my stuff is also really getting to me.  The worst part is I don't see that changing in this calendar year.  I ask around but I have no live bites for a roomy.  I'm ready to bail on my family's place, which was my future option, and it's still my best option.  I just want all my stuff in one place and out of boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I've reserved myself to not loving life this fall/winter, but as usual I plan to make the most of it.  I just need a better quality of life after I punch out of work.  I have ideas on how to turn it around but we'll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be repelling women at an alarmingly fast rate now days.  Used to be about a month to 3 months before gals lost interest... now I'm lucky if I actually get a couple of weeks out of 'em.  I'm not sure why.  I'm not saying it's me.  I'm just saying.  I feel like a pretty eligible bachelor for my age.  I mean I'm 31, never been married, no kids but wants kids, good steady job, not disgusting to look at, in decent shape, can jump car hoods in a single bound... what's doing ladies?  I hope none of you chime in with the "you're intimidating" or "you make the move" junk.  I'm about as intimidating as a Snuggie, and I'm done being the mover... it hasn't got me anywhere since I've been back but confused, and alone.  Yup... it's pity party time... bring your green hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just throwing this out there but hey... I have Sundays and Mondays off.  Sure I use Mondays for errands, and then I go to the Weav' on the 8% chance that we'll play cards... at least we watch on two TVs one of the best nights for programming.  So yeah if somethings going on let a guy know.  You're having a gathering and need some tall white guy to come speak in broken eubonics? I'm your dude.  Watching football (non-Patriots game) and want someone to come give you your own version of the old hit TV show Talking Trash in your living room?  I'm in, I might even bring nachos.  You building something or moving something heavy?  I'll help but honestly it's not ideal... I mean these are supposed to be days off after all and if I remember right on the 7th day he said to rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are coming up on "Hocktober."  This signals the start of hockey season.  Aside from the NHL and AHL, college hockey opens up the first weekend in October.  I'm looking forward to working games again and being a pseudo part of the team.  However it does kind of lock me in most weekends... at least the OT will be good.  Hey folks, come out and see a game this year... seems like I don't see enough of my peeps at games... and why not?  You do know a guy who can get you some tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick hits before I go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, I like Taylor Swift, and yes its for her music and her looks.  I don't want to fight about it. I don't care what you think of her... same as I've never cared what people thought of my love for Mariah Carey, or my budding love for Miley Cyrus.  I don't work for Blender or MTV... I have weird musical taste... get off me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I haven't seen anything in 3D in the modern era of 3D TV and movies... I need to get on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There's something else I haven't done in the modern era it would be nice to do again too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Getting closer to a PS3 thanks to deposit back from Milwaukee, Ebay sales, and some games I have that a guy was looking for on Craigslist!!   User name: Catamount84   Be ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've watched way too much Jersey Shore this season and had a hard time at the club last night trying to not use phrases like, "DTF" and "grenades." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright well the less time I spend blogging the more time I spend on the movie so I'm off for now.  I'll work on getting a series of "trailers" out for the movie, but at this point I have no testimonial footage except some from me.  Hang tight it will be good.  Here's the only tease I'll give you...  It's brought to you by my two production companies:  Sharp-Shinned Hawk Pictures &amp; Golden Boy Productions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-4659978680106366956?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4659978680106366956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-check-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/4659978680106366956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/4659978680106366956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-check-in.html' title='September Check-in'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-6759628377977321554</id><published>2010-08-30T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T00:04:40.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Softball Wrap-up, and the end of summer.</title><content type='html'>As the summer said good-bye the last couple of weeks I reveled in the memories that made it so great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't end the way I wanted to but both softball seasons had greatness on and off the field.  While On Tap's season ended in a 1-2 finish in the tournament, McKees powered to the winners bracket finale before then losing to on a Tuesday to finish 3rd.  It was a sad end for the McKees group who I had only lost one game with since joining the squad before the "Twofer Tuesday" to end it.  I can't go in to every moment here or break it down like I did with the state tourney.  Needless to say our team is hungry and I'm going to let my memories stew and fuel my fire until next season.  That said I'm sure that softball will come up again during the 2010 Pich' Awards in many ways.  It was an excellent summer and softball was the centerpiece of that.  Thanks to all the great teammates who made it so special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work the days of 2:30-11 start tomorrow.  It makes me feel like I only have 2 days a week to really do anything again which is what always bothered me about the second shift.  I'm going to work harder to have a life despite my schedule.  At my age I can't afford to waste as much time as I did before.  I was outside a lot in the final weeks.  Working on the game ops building, and prepping for soccer season.  I feel that as soon as I get comfortable on the 2nd shift again that I'll be OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me in to my doctor's appointment I recently had.  I hadn't seen a doctor in a long time and it was good to get some questions answered.  I also was advised on ways to deal with the upcoming SAD (Seasonal Affective Disorder) and I'm optimistic that the things I was told will help me get through it.  I was pretty worried about it especially this year because the newness of being back in Vermont is wearing off, going back to the night shift sucks, and with the SAD on top of it I figured I'd better not just grit my teeth and bare it like I did both years in Milwaukee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some quick hits before I wrap-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I went to the Champlain Valley Fair the other day and I probably will again before it ends... it was nice to reacquaint with the Fair as I hadn't been in 3 years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Where is everyone for cards on Monday nights?  Let's get some in or next semester I'm taking a night class instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Stephen Strasburg will recover and be the best pitcher ever... everyone can stop thinking he's done, or that this is awful... if he fixes it now he'll be here for the playoff run next year.  The Nats better days are ahead of them and so are Stephen's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have recently decided to start putting together a few sets in hopes of starting a career in comedy.  I've thought about ti for years and finally I'm ready to put things together and use my powers of laughter inducing for good.  Just a friendly warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Talking Trash is still on the back burner.  Not sure if I want to fill my little available time with the show right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm heading to Portland, Maine for a couple days over the Labor Day weekend.  I haven't seen my Mom in over a year!  I can't wait to see her and southern Maine where I haven't been in 2 1/2 years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... those aside and all that you know I must say I've been happy lately.  Seems odd since the softball season ended prematurely and I'm about to go back to crappy hours at work, but a certain someone still has me smiling.  In the words of Forrest Gump, "That's all I have to say about that."  For now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Summer said good-bye over the last couple weeks.  It was fun while it lasted, but I honestly feel ready to say hello to the Fall.  In the Fall... I'll rise... stay tuned&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-6759628377977321554?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6759628377977321554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/softball-wrap-up-and-end-of-summer-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6759628377977321554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6759628377977321554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/softball-wrap-up-and-end-of-summer-all.html' title='Softball Wrap-up, and the end of summer.'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-1948048818229391926</id><published>2010-08-10T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:16:55.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats been up, more memories of 2 years ago, and whats to come.</title><content type='html'>It's been far too long since I last checked in.  The softball blog was an adequate way to fill this void though as its filled most of my free time over this summer.  Sadly as the regular seasons have both ended the seasons come to a close soon.  It has me worried about the end of summer but I'm ready to get back on top of making sure my seasonal depression won't dominate my fall.  As the newness of being back in Vermont is all but gone, I worry that without softball I'll need to find something else to do regularly.  As the UVM school season starts again at the end of the month I'll get a feel for what days I could be free, but the time for the return of Talking Trash nears.  I spoke with some folks at UVM about helping out the recently launched CatamounTV.  I'm not holding my breath, but hopefully they will see me as a valuable asset that both loves the Catamounts and has on-camera experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I last wrote some milestones came and went as pertains to my move to Milwaukee which was August 13th, 2008.  Most notably was the July 17th date which I have previously mentioned in past blogs.  (In 2008 I was flown to Milwaukee for an interview at the Bradley Center, in 2009 I was fired on the same date)  This year Danielle, her boyfriend, and her roommate were in town and we partied hard all over downtown Burlington, and even found time for skating.  It was a great day and put July 17th back on the map in a positive way.  Also oddly as August as arrived the first two PichStock festivals celebrated anniversaries.  Its been tough not to think back to these times, but yet I never look at any of them as negative.  I never hang my head, or regret.  I'm simply happy I had all those experiences.  My "Farewell to Milwaukee" video is about done... in my head.  I like to over think projects until I finally sit down to work on them.  This blog as always been a great example of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those things aside soon my car will have Vermont plates again, my license will be from Vermont again, and the slow transition back will be more final.  However I can't shake the feeling that things aren't still where I want them to be.  There are a number of things that need to happen for me to feel officially back.  I spoke of some of those things before, but here are a couple...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Moving in to Holly's place has been great.  It's given me my own spot to be me, and feel like a little less of a loser cause I don't live with my folks.  So far since I've been back I've struggled to find my place here when I'm not at UVM.  For now this place is great, but I still long for the bachelor-pad-style and decoration flair that only I can provide.  It will come in time and for now I'm very pleased with my "attic" at Holly's and hanging with my new animal friend, Solomon (He's a dachshund and I call him "Big Time").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Working the first hockey game at UVM.  There have been lots of little things that changed on the old job front, but mostly it's felt the same.  Perhaps my favorite thing about working there were game days.  When we have that first game and I'm a part of the Catamount display with all those fans rocking the Gut... it will be pretty special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Talking Trash returns?  As badly as I want to bring the show back I feel that maybe this would be a good time to change something about the show.  Either the format, or graphically... I'm not sure, but I'm thinking of ideas.  The conditions for a return to VCAM have to be just right... I'll need more assistance than I've had previously and I want to make sure the show comes back with the old stuff viewers loved and some new stuff viewers can love too.  (Pretty sure we're cutting any 'Billy Joe' segments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- This may sound odd but I feel like some folks don't really know the new me.  I've gotten a little tougher in some areas, a lot softer in others (get you minds out of the gutter you sick bastards).  Oddly the reason I think I've had the most fun meeting new folks through softball is that they only know the "Post-Milwaukee Pich'" or PMP which is almost 'Pimp' and yes I like that coincidence.  Just like when I moved to Milwaukee and people there didn't know me from my past... they only knew me from what I told them and of course what they could read online thanks to the database that is my life at JasonPiche.com.  I like that my friends here know all of me, but I'm not sure how they are all digesting things when I "Hang that Pich' piece on 'em."  There's stuff I learned and gathered while in MKE that have shaped me into to who I am now... just the same as the 29 years of Vermont shaped me into the dude who moved halfway across the country by himself for adventures and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about it... and of course the license and car stuff.  It's all coming soon and it's making it all more real.  I can't help but think of my buds in Oak Creek moving out this coming weekend... I guess I haven't said this anywhere but I feel bad that I left before our lease ran out.  I had promised them I'd stay through it even though I got fired 2 days after we moved in.  I know they don't really place any blame on me, but I feel bad that I had to back on my word because life folded out this way.  I know it was the right move, but it was hard... I really liked it there.  The job situation brought me there and likewise it brought me back home.  I can't help but think about how when I'm creating the video of MKE that I'll have a hard time with it.  Even though I had some of my worst times there, I also had some of my best times there too.  It was a lot to go through in a short time.  As I move forward with life in Vermont I don't want anyone to ever think I'll forget about Wisconsin or the great folks I met there.  They had less time to shape me, but they 'did work, son!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I move forward I feel this is a good break spot.  So stretch out, hit the restroom then come back for part 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Elevator music plays... think soft rock... less 'Melissa Etheridge' and more 'Counting Crows'... good stuff to urinate to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty then, so what's been up lately?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work it's been work on the outdoor building by the turf field.  Our staff is building it all by hand so it's been good to get in on some man-work.  Also we recently had the UVM Athletics Retreat which has gotten less and less cool and informative as the years have gone on.  Still it was a good way for me to meet new coaches that have popped up in the past couple of years, and I was officially announced back so that people could stop asking me if I was 'back for good or just back for the summer.'  I've been inside alot this summer, by design, and doing lots of painting and odd projects here and there.  The greatest thing that happened while I was gone is that there is a seperate custodial group now in the building and we take care of other stuff now.  Other stuff was always my favorite.  I love painting, hanging stuff, and making the building a better place to be for everyone.  I feel like my time is better used not cleaning stuff as much as improving other stuff.  Basically it's good.  I do slightly fear the return of regular building hours and a return to 3-11:30 schedule but... I knew what I signed up for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from work it's still been mostly softball and both regular seasons have finished.  Both teams are among the top teams in each league.  I know McKee's finished tied for 1st in our league and On Tap is somewhere near 3rd or 4th.  There sure weren't a lot of losses this season, but there was a ton of fun.  Despite losing my lifelong baseball homey, Jay, to injury I still feel both squads are poised to make noise in the playoffs!  Get well soon Jay! (He hurt his thumb playing softball turning around 3rd which wasn't staked in as he rounded during what was going to be an easy in-the-park-homerun.  He slipped and jammed his thumb... x-rays pending)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home I'm feeling quite comfortable in my 'attic" as I call it.  It's probably more accurately described as a loft.  I've got my own space up here and have my clothes in dressers... it's a good little setup for a guy who has felt like I've been living out of my car for the better part of the summer.  It's location is choice for work and Weav'... it's in Winooski.  Holly has rolled out a virtual red carpet for me and has been a gracious host.  Aside from here softball hardware this summer (2 Championships, 1 2nd-place, and one overall tourney MVP), she is almost a lock for some Pich' Award hardware this winter!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIDE NOTE - My website was quite the in-between game chatter during our most recent tournament.  It had Nan telling other people about things I liked and disliked, as well as people telling me how to spell their last names so they could get in on a Pich' Award.  Nice to know you're all doing your homework... there will be a quiz later.  Now focus on the softball hardware... we've got games to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all I've got for now.  Nothing to report on the 'lovelife' front.  Not that there usually is.  Even if there was I wouldn't blog about it... I don't want to be asked questions about it while I'm in the on deck circle.  Maybe after the season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho... Stay classy, and don't forget to have your pet spayed or neutered while keeping your feet on the ground but still reaching for the stars.  Nice triple-take of classic sign offs... but mine's the best... Thanks for coming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-1948048818229391926?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1948048818229391926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-up-more-memories-of-2-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/1948048818229391926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/1948048818229391926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-up-more-memories-of-2-years.html' title='Whats been up, more memories of 2 years ago, and whats to come.'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-2215194782285141125</id><published>2010-07-11T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:07:46.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>McKees 7-game Sunday leads to #2 in the standings #1 in your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TD_a5_1inAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/yZYRO6z93kk/s1600/38386_627930924300_6906760_37125862_3929867_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TD_a5_1inAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/yZYRO6z93kk/s320/38386_627930924300_6906760_37125862_3929867_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494350760338693122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be using folks first names here and I don't know most of their last names but for all intensive purposes I'm sure no one involved would be angry with me sharing this tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I tell you the tale of this weekend's tourney, I feel it's important to note how I got hooked up with this group.  It's a tale that really begins back in Milwaukee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In April as I announced my return to Vermont I realized I needed a team to play softball on.  I put out a post on Facebook proclaiming myself to be the hottest free agent on the Vermont market.  Not a Lebron-esque hour special or anything.  Just a way to generate a buzz and maybe find someone looking for a player.  My oldest friend Jason came calling with an offer to join him and people he knew through work.  After playing an early game with "On Tap" Hollie, from our team, mentioned she needed another guy to play the next night in Colchester in another league.  I gladly accepted and after every game our coach, Rudy, would always tell me to come back.  Now I'm a full-fledged member of the squad.  Rudy asked if anyone would be interested in playing in the state tourney and I signed up.  (The state tourney is completely separate from our regular league play.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Saturday I headed up for our 11am game and although not our whole regular team was going to be there I expected us to win a few games.  I learned it was a 12-team field with a guarantee of 3 games.  There were some awkward rules to adjust to, but all-in-all I figured it would be a fun day.  The day started annoyingly for me because I had to keep answering questions as to where the other girl was that I was supposed to be bringing and really I had no idea, but as we would all weekend, our team pressed on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lined up to play our first game and we weren't hitting that well.  The team we played had already played earlier and their lack of rust led them to a last inning victory.  We were headed for the losers bracket.  We had about a three hour break in between these games so we all sat around, tried to stay out of the sun, and shot the shit.  There was a lot of getting to know you type stuff.  A good portion of the team had played together for years, but aside from myself, still a relative newcomer, we also had couple others making their debuts, and/or long awaited returns to McKee's play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 3pm game was a bit of a joke.  We smoked this team pretty badly and were out of there early due to the 10-run rule enforced after 5 innings.  We headed home knowing 2 things.  1. We had to play tomorrow at 8am and 2. if we wanted to keep playing we had to keep winning.  Looking at the bracket after day one and see our possible path was a daunting task.  In order to win it all we'd have to play 7 games.  That would be great foreshadowing if you didn't already know their were 7 games coming wouldn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6am and got my things together and left around 6:30.  Oh... did I mention this tournament was in Hyde Park, Vermont?  Right near Morrisville just north of Stowe... it's a haul... a little "east bumfuckish" if I may use the term.  If you ever get a chance to visit... pass.  Stowe is cool and I guess the drive up 100 is scenic... just not my cup of tea.  This was the first time I really had left Chittenden County since returning from Wisconsin and it was a great reminder why I don't leave Chittenden County.  I like me some civilization.  I mean their grocery store didn't even have self-checkout!  It's 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to Sunday... this is the day that makes this a story worth telling.  I arrived at the field at about 7:45 and the fog was out of control.  It covered all three fields and delayed the start of the days action by at least a half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we started and boy did we start.  The team we played had been decimated the day before by injuries and lost players due to their already having lost two games.  It showed.  We worked them in 5 due to the 10-run rule.  This led us to a break that extended a little due to our early finish and the late overall start.  It wasn't too long before we were back on the field (little over an hour?) and then we got right back to kicking ass.  Another 10-run rule schlacking.  This again gave us another favorable break.  I saddled up and ran in to town to use a restroom, (the port-o-pottys had long since run out of TP) I needed a change of clothes and I also got a bunch of water for the team and a little snack for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next game we came out fast and again 10-run ruled them but this time in 6 innings.  It was now almost 1 and we had positioned ourselves a spot in the final four!  It was time for about an hour break as we awaited our next opponent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time I had seen most of the teams in the tourney and I'd say we were definitely a top four squad so I was glad that despite it taking us three games on Sunday we had made our mark as a top team.  It was at this point that it sort of became obvious to us all that we were doing something special.  We weren't afraid of either opponent in the game in front of us and thanks to a total team effort even off the field we were hydrated, loose, and ready to give 'em hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hell we gave 'em.  I'm not sure if we 10-runned them, but I think so.  It was about this time that I lost track of even my own batting statistics for the day.  All I knew is that so far I had made only 2 outs, had numerous RBIs, and couldn't stop scoring runs when I was on base.  As this game ended we realized we had made the top 3.  We were assured a trophy and after 4 do-or-die games it was sweet to think we had made a solid impact and would have something to show for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this game the breaks between games weren't there.  It was win then go play again.  Maybe a ten minute break but nothing legit.  Now teams were waiting for us, and to make matters tougher they were rested.  Both of the remaining teams had only played one game before us on this day and it was against each other in the winner's bracket finale.  We started to realize that we had nothing to lose and quite frankly we were hot.  Literally and figuratively.  It was a humid and hot day and we kept hydrated and tried to stay limber.  Our bats didn't let us down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came out gangbusters and really put it on a good squad.  They hung tough but we got them in the end and advanced to the finals!  We gained the respect of our fellow teams.  They all had known what we'd been doing this day and yet we couldn't be stopped.  It was almost laughable... in fact as the finals began we were all getting a little silly from being in the sun all day and giving everything we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would have to beat the team we were playing twice to win it all.  They had won the winners bracket and were 4-0 for the tournament... we were 5-0 on the day, but after 5 games we were all pretty wiped and running near empty as the next game began.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played solid defense as we did for the bulk of the tourney and got clutch hitting.  Despite a late inning rally we held them off for an 8-5 win.  We now had won a sixth game and were one more victory from an improbable comeback.  We were permitted about a 15 minute break between these games.  As I walked into the dugout I uttered the following, "What we have done here today is stupid.  It is.  The pressure is now on them to not choke to the team that's played all-day.  We know there's not another game after this one.  We have nothing to lose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was no "win one for the gipper" speech but I was so giddy, and tired that I had to take a minute to reflect on what was happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next game started and we went back and forth for awhile until they opened up a big inning where they simply hit it where we weren't.  It wasn't for lack of runs as we scored 10 but their hitting improved in our second game and they put 16 up on us.  It wasn't for lack of defense.  Very few errors for the bulk of tourney for our entire team.  It just seemed that this team was putting them in the right spots and after keeping teams at 5 or under runs all day we were cracked in a big way and it led to our first loss of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we came off the field some of us hung our heads a little, myself included, not because we were ashamed by any means... just because we were tired.  I'm pretty sure there's still a lot of our team left up in Hyde Park, because we left it all out there on the field.  Our tanks just ran dry.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the post-game handshake the other team commended us for an awesome tournament as we congratulated them on their win.  Afterwards we took a team picture with the runner-up trophy and then we all went our separate ways.  As we all started to leave I felt a sense of pride at a job well done like I hadn't felt it awhile.  As I said good-bye to my teammates I could see some of us on the verge tears emotions were high all day and we could finally take a breath.  Maybe it was dehydration.  Maybe it was hunger.  Maybe it was being tired.  I like to think it was a little of all of that, but also a sense that we had all just done something stupid.  Not in a smart kind of way...  But in a special kind of way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I mention a little bit about the players.  I need to preface with this.  Everybody on this squad gave it their all.  Everyone played great.  Fielding. hitting, base-running.  We all did the little things and some of the big ones that make streaks like that possible.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It was the most evenly matched total team effort I've ever been a part of.&lt;/span&gt;  There wasn't one person who didn't hit, or make a great play in the field consistently.  For every runner picked off there were 5 more taking an extra base.  The team support was enormous and I set a new personal record for high-fives in a day... I also lost track of those after game 3.  I am so proud to have been a part of this team.  I know I'll play with them again during the weeks ahead but the team will have some different faces.  Nothing will ever be like the group we had on this day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team was comprised of the following folks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike -McKee's Team regular - I had to lead with Mike cause he's our lead-off hitter.  No joke, he's the fastest white guy I've ever met and you may not get that from looking at him.  But the first time you see him hit, and turn to look for the ball only to look back and see him rounding first, then you know.  The guy gets to balls in the outfield a lot of other folks can't and he played solid out there mostly in left field.  I felt like he was one of the ones who struggled most in the finals round and after I yelled in support to him, "Ring out the sponge Mike, you've got some more in there," he then hit an inside the park home-run which was the catalyst for our 6th win of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie - McKee's Team regular - Nat looks like that girl you want to hit the ball to in the outfield, but you don't.  Her glove work is strong and she made several knee-first slides during the weekend.  At the bat she always found a way to bloop out at least a single and with her speed and heads-up base-running she was a terror for teams to deal with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff - McKee's Team regular - Jeff plays the outfield with reckless abandon, but he made more good plays than silly ones and was a solid lefty bat in our lineup.  Jeff split games with Kevin and therefore also did a lot of base-coaching and cheerleading.  Maybe he had so much energy due to not playing every inning either... lucky bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin - McKee's Team regular - Kevin has a solid bat and always seems good for a line shot to the outfield.  He played well in the outfield despite normally playing 3rd base.  I like Kevin a lot and sometimes I feel bad in our regular league because I feel like I took his spot and maybe some of his playing time.  However to his credit he's been cool about it and had been a great teammate always encouraging our play.  He also seemed to spark us whenever he was inserted to the lineup halfway through games which was a good pick me up for us along the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine - Non-regular - Christine joined us from Rudy's women's league in which he also coaches.  She was a varsity softball player at UVM and had an amazing bat while holding things down in right field.  We had many discussions about UVM as a result and she was a great new face to add to our mix.  She batted 2nd the whole tournament and I felt like she was always on base.  I think she even had 2 home-runs during the weekend (Note: no over the fence homers were permitted so all were in the park jobs).           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nan - McKees Team regular - Nan is the most solid chick first-base-women I've ever seen.  Bar-none.  She's got a great glove and can scoop or leap to get balls that might normally be overthrown.  She also has an excellent arm which got used on a couple of throws across the diamond to pick off silly runners.  She was also one of our resident goofballs in the later games and is good at keeping people loose.  Her yelling of support for players is still ringing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollie - McKees team regular - Hollie is my link to the team and her overall skill can't be matched.  Sadly she is coming back from some injuries which hobbles her but she toughed it out at 2nd in the field and even after her multiple clutch hitting.  Hollie always batted after me and when I was on, which was most of the day, I knew it was time to run.  She also took charge of the infield and called out coverages and where cut throws should be headed.  You couldn't have a more softball savvy player on your team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick - Former McKees Team regular - In our regular league Nick now plays for an opposing team, but for this tourney he joined back up with Rudy and the gang to help replace our missing regular big bats.  Nick was known for smoking balls as hard as any I've ever seen hit over or through the infield.  He also played some excellent shortstop and even when things got a little crazy he still made plays including swatting a ball out of mid air with his glove to deflect it to a waiting Hollie for a force at second.  It was bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed - McKees Team regular - Ed is our pitcher and he might have set a tournament record for strikeouts... seriously... he struck out the side one game and had 7 punch outs total in 5 innings.. crazy for slow-pitch softball.  The guy has an array of pitches including a knuckler that dances toward the plate.  His fielding skills are ultra-sharp and he often snares balls near him.  At the plate Ed takes a workman's like approach.  He makes up for his lack of speed with placement hitting and whenever he was on base you had to watch.  Always an adventure, but a fun one.  Also he dropped a gem when asked about his continually reddening face due to a solid burn that was setting in that, "It'll be OK by Thursday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie - Former McKees regular - Jennie replaced Lynsi who was only there for Saturdays games.  Jennie was our catcher and our smallest player.  She drew lots of walks, put the ball in play and probably distracted a few fellas with her flirtatious giggles as Ed's pitches danced in.  She was a bolt of lightning on the base-paths which was key because she was at the bottom of the lineup and with Mike behind you you have to go fast!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudy - McKees Team Manager - Rudy is mostly a coach now but he did pinch run a couple of times and was on the roster.  He found the lineup he liked and stuck with it the entire weekend after game one.  Aside from really putting the whole team together I think I'll remember Rudy the most for the looks on his face as we kept winning games.  He was amazed and elated.  Despite not actually being on the field he rode the ride with us and led us to our glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry - McKees #1 Fan - Natalie's boyfriend, Larry, was a great supporter for our squad.  Not only did he keep conversation going during breaks but he also went on water runs and found a way to shade our dugout with a tarp.  Without his support off the field, we couldn't have survived on it and that's why we made sure he got in our team photo at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's me.  I hate to toot my own horn while talking about how great a team achievement this was, but I also played at a very high level all day.  I think I averaged only 1 out per game and I scored a ton of runs.  After the first three games on Sunday I was 9 for 11 with 10 runs scored just to give you an idea.  I, of course, was even more proud of my fielding at third.  Teams really hit a lot my way and I shut them down time after time.  I also feel like I did a good job keeping everyone loose with jokes and such.  On a day like this one, we all had to be in good spirits and it wasn't tough to be because we all had each others backs... all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there we were.  The players, the coach, even the fan.  All a part of an epic day that I'll never forget.  Since I hit 30 I thought my days of athletic competition at such a level were going to be more for fun and nothing more.  This weekend, nay, this day proved to me that while having fun you can achieve at a high level and get a sense of teamwork I had not yet been apart of.  I'd like to thank all of my teammates for a great day.  I'm so glad I got to be a part of it.  It was an honor doing battle with you all on this day.  This Sunday where even though God said, "Let there be rest," we played 7 games of softball instead, and nearly did the impossible.  In fact I think we all left the field feeling like we did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-2215194782285141125?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2215194782285141125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/mckees-7-game-sunday-leads-to-2-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/2215194782285141125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/2215194782285141125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/mckees-7-game-sunday-leads-to-2-in.html' title='McKees 7-game Sunday leads to #2 in the standings #1 in your heart'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TD_a5_1inAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/yZYRO6z93kk/s72-c/38386_627930924300_6906760_37125862_3929867_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-8018215102349322334</id><published>2010-07-04T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:32:17.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short take on my 4th this year and last</title><content type='html'>Tonight as I watched 4 towns fireworks going on at the same time from the Weav' I was reminded of last 4th of July.  I sat in my own apartment watching Milwaukee's fireworks go off not far away.  Much like when I look back on this day I doubt I'll remember the details of a day with little fanfare.  However I will remember the mindset I was in and where my life stood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year at this time life was exciting.  I was nearing the end of my first year in Milwaukee and at my job at the Bradley Center.  It was my last month at my apartment and in a couple weeks I'd be moving just south of the city to an awesome place with Neil and Dan.  After taking all life had thrown at me I got lost in the fireworks, despite not being a big fan.  I remember telling myself how different next 4th of July would be.  Little did I know how right/wrong I would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we all know July 2009 was a major swing month for me last year and ultimately led to my return this past May.  The fireworks that took place between then and now re-shaped a life I thought that had already had squared out.  This month, is my final month for rent back to Milwaukee and with it the memories of it often come back.  I've had a hard time working on the "farewell Milwaukee" video due to the feeling I have like it's not over.  Also hard to find time to sit at the computer for too long with all of the activities and softball I'm a part of.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Basically there's been a lot to get me where I am today... even if it's in the same place. Cause here I was watching the fireworks from the Weav' deck yet again like I had done so many times before.  However, things are different this time.  I'm excited for the future for the first time in awhile because tonight I remembered how quick it can change.  Thanks fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: I'm still not overly impressed with fireworks and still believe that we should have something better and maybe less expensive to watch explode on our nation's birthday.  However i appreciate the moments fireworks provide.  A moment to look up at something beautiful and hope those still moments on 4th of July nights could last a little longer when things are going well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-8018215102349322334?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8018215102349322334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/short-take-on-my-4th-this-year-and-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/8018215102349322334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/8018215102349322334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/short-take-on-my-4th-this-year-and-last.html' title='Short take on my 4th this year and last'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-1577240840109285141</id><published>2010-06-29T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T22:27:23.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's been up... the edited... edited edition</title><content type='html'>In an effort to not cause anymore unnecessary drama I've taken special care to eliminate well over half of what's up with my life in this blog.  Sad really, but it's a keeping the peace technique.  Basically I have things to say that people either don't want to hear, or don't need to hear.  Despite having a lot inside to share, I'll be brief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can get over what a weird feeling this has all been.  In the 2 months since I've been back everything has been crazy and felt unorganized, messy, and almost never settled down.  I'm not happy with my current situation on many angles, but I knew this would be part of the move back when I did and I'm tasting that flavor now.  It's bittersweet.  Nice to be back to familiar stuff but since the first month passed and the freshness of the move back has worn off I've been forced to see the side of Vermont that made me leave.  Sadly I don't have all those same things that distracted me before.  No TV show, no radio show, no place of my own.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go back and mention it again with more emphasis how people just don't get how weird this is.  I wish there was a better word for it...  There's no way to adequately describe what I'm going through and that's one of the things that bugs me.  People don't know the daily battles I don't take up to simply go with the flow.  I'm really more of a "create-your-own-path guy" than a "follow-the-path-guy," I'm thinking you all knew that.  It's been a hard thing for me to do these past few months.  I feel the parts of me that I lost in Milwaukee are back but so too are those parts of me that are questioning why in the hell I moved back here.  I've taken the humble-pie stance of taking steps backwards to eventually move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be it here in Vermont or elsewhere in the future... my immediate future is here.  Rebuilding the good stuff, leaving out the bad, and remembering to advance on the new stuff.  Keeping my options open for any and all things that fate might throw at me next.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate has always been a big part of my life.  I have to believe in it... if I didn't I'd probably be muttering this blog to myself in a straight-jacket as I tossed myself off padded walls.  We can prepare, and we can plan but we can't predict accurately.  Fate won't allow it.  It's like watching a mystery/suspense with no ending.  It's best stories come after the moments we are currently in.  Who is to say fate won't take me out of Vermont again?  Who is to say it won't leave me here?  Who's to say I don't control any of it?  With so many questions and no answers until later it's easy to get overwhelmed at the idea of fate.  I however embrace it, and enjoy making choices within it along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone still with me?  Good.  I got a little preachy there for a second.  Maybe you thought you had mistakenly logged in to a different blog from a religious cult.  FUDGE!  See... we're back.  Now watch yourself... you're in the kick zone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KICK ZONE!  (New Blog Feature where I kick around topics of interest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Speaking of kicking... I've taken harsh criticism for not supporting the USA during the World Cup.  Simply put I didn't support the World Cup.  Period.  Soccer might have taken off more here if they did well.  I'm sick of that sport getting any pub here in the states and therefore I wished losses on them for my own selfish reasons... although I'm POSTIVE that at least 70% of America agrees with me that soccer sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It's sad how the reality shows of today have made our youth soft.  They think things can just be handed to them like winning a lottery instead of putting in hard work, studying, or both to get what you want rather than have it handed to you.  Let's be honest... there's a real good chance if you're under 30 and not working hard or studying that your grandparents are disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Softball has been a life-saver for me as I've met a lot of great new folks and gotten a chance to play a lot.  I was worried in April that I might not catch on with a team in time but thanks to Jay Lestage the one I'm on with him led me to another.  Playing at least a couple nights a week has been a good escape for me and I'm optimistic that the new relationships I've formed, and am still forming, will last a lifetime!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I recently got moved back to a Noon-8:30 schedule except for days I have softball.  I'm not happy about the move back in time as it doesn't allow me much evening time for a life, but I guess I shouldn't be shocked... I never had much of a life before on 2nd shift... just think about how bad 3 to 11:30 will be come the fall.  There have been a number of changes at UVM since I left and most of them are positive, but the major change has us responsible for a lot of outside stuff which I hate doing!  However it's a good group of guys there and it could be, and has been, way worse in the past.  I came back for the benefits first and foremost and between health and schooling I plan to get what I need as I help UVM Athletics run smooth as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm with Team Jacob if anyone cares.  I've never seen any of the films or (obviously because I hate reading) ever read any of the Twilight series books.  Just seems like I've heard about a lot of positive stuff with human-wolf relationships... boys raised by wolves, Dances with Wolves, Teen Wolf... those all worked out OK.  Never heard of human-vampire relationships going too well... you know because of their pesky taste for OUR HUMAN BLOOD!  Plus Edward is creepy looking... that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I want to see Hot Tub Time Machine despite it looking really dumb.  It's out on DVD so if anyone buys it let me know I want to borrow it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I miss my stuff more than you realize.  I need my stuff to feel at home, and to properly accessorize.  My wardrobe is repeating itself too much but I can't get to all of my shit.  I can not wait until I have my own place to hang my stuff and get normal for awhile.  Don't know when it will be but I think I'm closing in on some options... sadly all still about a month away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Turd Furguson is a funny name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* With the fourth of July around the corner I wonder how much money is wasted per year on colorful explosions in the sky?  I've never been a big fan.  Don't see all the fuss unless someone just hit a homerun.  Why not use the death penalty to our advantage on this day?  Create small planes that could crash mid-air to kill the inmates and produce an explosion worth seeing?  I'm just saying?  (might be time soon for another "When I'm King" installment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok you're safe... you've left the kick zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kicks at you  "HI YAAA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it my kick range is strong.  I can close quickly sometimes you think you're out but then BAM, size 14 in your grill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... I lightened this up and got in a better mood today due to a special redheaded friend, so thanks for the pick-me-up!  I'll be back with fresh blog soon.  For now, chew on this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-1577240840109285141?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1577240840109285141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-been-up-edited-edited-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/1577240840109285141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/1577240840109285141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-been-up-edited-edited-edition.html' title='What&apos;s been up... the edited... edited edition'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-6530671004014996124</id><published>2010-05-22T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T23:54:19.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The other half... week 2 back in Vermont</title><content type='html'>This week was definitely a more accurate portrayal of life in Vermont for me.  Some was awesome, some sucked, and some was simply a by-product of restarting here.  All was interesting and weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest thing was restarting work at UVM.  It was the key piece that brought me back to Vermont after all.  It was so good to be back working with guys I've grown really close to and back doing stuff for a University and area that means so much to me.  Although I'm still officially part-time, I did get my keys this week and was assured the full-time gig was mine and would be just a matter of time.  We had an ice maintenance course, took the ice out, did some outdoor work mowing and weed-whacking.  I went to Ace hardware to buy stuff, I drove the truck, the Gator, and the Zamboni.  I made jokes, and even a commercial (find it under "Remover Magic Commercial" on YouTube).  I got so many welcome backs and happy smiles.  It really was a great week and no matter whatever happened, is happening, or will happen UVM Athletics and the people there really make it a special place to work.  I'd work there forever if I could, and maybe this time I will.  Going away and coming back has given me a new perspective on what did bug me about there.  Every job has it's good points and it's bad.  I've realized more than ever that at UVM the good FAR outweigh the bad.  I'll come back and read this blog at some point when I forget, but I'm hoping just remembering this will be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as Vermont life went I'll admit I'm struggling with the living situation.  It's no knock on my Dad or Step-Mom, who have been kind enough to take me in and feed me the occasional meal, but I've been use to life a certain way at home.  Being 31 and living with parents is never really where you want to be.  I try to stay out of their way and still do what I need to do, but it's hard for someone who has the heart of a "homebody" when I don't really have a home of my own.  I knew this would be a factor when I came back and hopefully this issue will fade away as I begin to search for places to live and consider all options.  Once I can set my stuff up and be out of boxes that will help me a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first week I've been back in Vermont in almost two years where I didn't have tons of things planned, or I wasn't trying to see a ton of people, or cram a bunch of stuff in to my "visit-time."  People went back to their regular lives.  The glitz and glamour of my return is over.  No need to rush to see me because this time I'm not going anywhere anytime soon.  I knew this time would come, but again I think it would be easier if I had my own place to hang at.  One day this week I was so confused that after work I drove to Weaver Street before I realized that wasn't home anymore.  I drove around one night getting reacquainted with areas I hadn't been to in a long while.  I'm unsettled, but it will come with time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fellas and I have been getting active.  In addition to the psychical labor at work I've been out playing basketball and even softball.  It's been good to get back to being in motion a little more than virtual farming or winning PS3 Stanley Cups.  Vermont is really pretty choice in the summer and the warmer weather has finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest hole in my life right now is a regular internet connection.  I don't have it in my room at my Dad's and I've used their hard line a few times, but mostly rely on work, or friends places to check in on the internet.  I miss having my own setup where I could work on the website at my leisure.  As JasonPiche.com is about to celebrate it's 5-year anniversary I'm not happy with my lack of updating with the site since my return, but again this will change as I settle in and have my own joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The absolute worst thing about being back in Vermont is all of the Boston love.  Boston teams, Boston fans, the city, the accent, and Boston news.  I underestimated how awesome it was to be so far away from all of that.  I was a lot calmer over in Milwaukee despite having turmoil at several turns I had less hate in my life.  Since all hate emanates from Boston, America's worst city, being far away from it would probably behoove my long-term living goals.  I may have shortened my life by coming back.  As Dan said via text "New England is full of Boston loving gaywads. You need to put them in their place."  I replied that maybe it's my life's work, but I often feel I'm fighting a losing battle.  These people are followers and they are too dumb to know any better.  Sadly some of these people are my best friends and that's why it hurts so much.  Picture your sister dating a guy who stabbed you, or your Mom shacking up with your high school bully.  It hurts to see that "B" on anyones head let alone my own friends.  They obviously don't want to be individuals and would rather join the local "dumb-masses."  It's sad really.  It's was easier before because the jump of everyone on the bandwagon was gradual.  Now coming back after being away it's made it a lot to take in a little time.  Didn't help that my Orlando Magic decided to not play hard at all and show no heart against the Celtics in the Eastern Conference Finals.  Now an area that never pays attention to the NBA, unless the Celtics are good, are all leading bandwagon back with every "W."    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the thing I touched on back when I was still in Milwaukee that I wanted no one to forget, and the thing I wanted people to understand most is still the big factor here.  For all of you life here went on.  Now I'm back and people assume I should just fit back in the way I did before, but the simple fact is... I don't.  I didn't fit in that well here before, and now after having lived in the kind of area I always wanted I learned a lot about what I want from life moving forward.  I have different dreams and goals now than I had before.  My lifestyle, lingo, and the way I see things are very different now.  I hope that over time people see not just "The Pich'" as they saw before, but also "Jason" who emerged in Milwaukee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another week down in my return and I'm sure the adventure has still just begun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-6530671004014996124?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6530671004014996124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/other-half-week-2-back-in-vermont.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6530671004014996124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6530671004014996124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/other-half-week-2-back-in-vermont.html' title='The other half... week 2 back in Vermont'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-6518773418939881577</id><published>2010-05-12T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:37:10.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The past week... the 802 welcomes me back.</title><content type='html'>A week ago I sat in my room in Oak Creek, Wisconsin.  With a heavy heart I struggled to take pieces of the many things in my head and write them in a manner that could make since to anyone.  I wove from idea to idea, took time to compose myself, and even quoted Miley Cyrus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later I'm more composed.  Things in Vermont are falling in to place gradually.  It's going to be a long process, but so far so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived back last Friday evening and joined an already scheduled bash.  I was attacked for a hug so hard by one, Jess Buchanan, that she actually had a concussion!  It was good to reunite with some old friends, and the next evening the official return bash scheduled for the Weav' was awesome too.  Lots of people stopped in and a great time was had by all.  I had a little more to drink than usual, but it was a fun time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've been spending some time with friends doing a bunch of different stuff.  Monday was cards at the Weav'.  Tuesday was softball with Jay, and an evening at the Weav' to watch 'Lost' like old times.  Wednesday was the arrival of my stuff in the truck, an interview at UVM, and an evening with Justin and Michelle to watch the Canadiens game 7 victory over the Pittsburgh Penguins.  Tomorrow it's time to get me a local bank account, pay some bills, and set up my room a little with the things I'll need rather than living completely out of boxes for who knows how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and step-mom are out of town right now, which also reminds me to congratulate my step-brother Jamie and his wife on the birth of their second child.  Therefore I've had the pad mostly to myself as I look after their dog, Dusty, and cat, Boo-Boo.  Things will be much different when they return but it's been nice to have some alone time as I transfer back to Vermont living.  I am so grateful to be able to live here so I can save money on rent because I have to pay rent for a couple more months back to Milwaukee until the lease runs out.  However being a 31-year-old guy who likes to have his own space... at some point this will bother me.  But I realize sacrifices had to made to make this whole thing work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pieces are all in sight but it will be a while until I feel "all the way back."  My patience will be aided by my knowledge that things will only get better and are not terribly far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been many things that have made me feel weird already... mostly little things.  I'll adjust.  Sometimes I get the feeling like I'm on vacation but I always remind myself, and others, that there's no rush to see me in a limited time... I'm not going anywhere this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I'll begin working again at UVM.  It may still be a little while before the wheels turn to get me on full-time, but they have to take the ice out, host graduation, and then put the ice back in the next few weeks so I'll have plenty of work as a "part-timer."  Hopefully not for too long.  The interview today went about as well as anyone could have ever hoped for and I was glad to see that everyone there really welcomes my comeback.  I'm excited to work with a great group of guys again and share some of what I've learned while away.  I really have been impressed with the way things have changed at UVM even as I was leaving and I can't wait to get back to doing what I do.  It's the major cog in why I moved back now and the biggest part of making me feel that "all the way back."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact everyone has been really glad that I'm back and it may sound obvious to say, but it's meant a lot to hear the words I've heard from folks leading up to and after my return.  I've been praised for my risk taking ability, or "balls" as the kids say, for taking a shot at my dream and walking away from a great situation to try something on my own.  I've been missed in a comedy stand-point with my wacky views and even hate for Boston.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly I'm glad to be back to be a bigger part of my friends lives again.  I missed being there for a friend in need.  I missed lending an ear, or opinion.  I missed seeing their families grow, or being there for them if they shrunk.  I've realized this fact lately: I have a lot of friends that I would hug hello, and even more that would get a solid handshake.  It kind of made me realize that I've touched a lot of people in a positive way and I form close relationships with many people.  I was away from them all so long I think I forgot just how many there were.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as week 1 of being back in Vermont comes to a close I will welcome my Dad home (and happy birthday on the 13th!), and also continue re-carving out my place here.  I still have to find that future place to live, get my license renewed, do all that car stuff, and finish paying bills from Milwaukee.  It's been an interesting first week and I hope that the climb I'm on back to the top of life in Vermont goes a little easier than my attempts in Milwaukee.  So far... so good.  Thanks to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick note that I'm working on a farewell Milwaukee video, and thanks blog.  My computer time has been shorter since moving back but I'll work on it as I can.  I refuse to rush it and have it not be something I'm proud of.  The folks there deserve better than that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-6518773418939881577?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6518773418939881577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/past-week-802-welcomes-me-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6518773418939881577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/6518773418939881577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/past-week-802-welcomes-me-back.html' title='The past week... the 802 welcomes me back.'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-4444407696566234622</id><published>2010-05-05T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T03:11:23.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Address</title><content type='html'>I've probably been writing parts of this blog for the past few months in my head.  Now here I sit, my last night in Wisconsin, and it's time to put some of it down.  Tonight the folks I've met here in Milwaukee came together for a last second outing and it was the perfect way to live out the last night here.  PichStock4 kicked off last night and thanks to all who came out.  After I've had more time to digest it all I plan a special blog dedicated to the fine folks I met during my time here... as of tomorrow that "here" should read "there," and, yes, even that makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past month, as I announced my move back to Vermont, life has become surreal.  I've drank in moments I know I'll never live again and, no, "drank in" didn't mean I had adult beverages.  I drank in simple things like restaurants, radio stations, and sights.  Bigger things like locations, and people I've become quite fond of.  I guess I've known for awhile that I wouldn't be in Milwaukee long-term, but it didn't get real until the past month.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been hard to realize I'll never drive by Miller Park, and a casino on the way to or from work.  That my roommate will never again score me tickets to an NBA Playoff game where he works.  That lawyers with no charisma will no longer be in commercials on my local TV.  That I won't be joined by anyone in Vermont by "urban speak" that doesn't make me cringe just a little.  That my time in Milwaukee is nearly over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't write too much until now because I'm not sure where to start... or even contemplate an ending.  It's tough to be a guy like me when you don't know how to say what you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the thing I've learned the most about my time in Milwaukee is that life is not always what you expect.  I knew this before, but this was a solid example.  Nothing here was like I expected, and not all of that unexpected was bad.  Some was just life happening and some was me happening in life.  I guess I shouldn't be surprised that my time here is over... I never expected it to go this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I previously posted that I wanted to thank the Bradley Center for being the reason I came out here, and I still do thank them and I take nothing back I've said.  However, it's very safe to say that I simply never fully recovered from the termination there.  I couldn't even get part-time work at Target during the holidays.  Thank God the Pettit National Ice Center gave me somewhere else to be once in awhile and a way to make some of my own money.  I hated being on unemployment.  I missed having benefits, and I missed being a part of a workforce where I felt like I was doing something important.  I liked working at the Pettit, but felt like making the ice was all I did... it simply wasn't enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from professionally I also never really felt I had it all here.  To me, "having it all" is having a great place to live, great friends, and a great and secure job.  I guess maybe I had 2 days on top after all.  Without those things I feel like life becomes a path towards achieving that.  And when I'm doing that I tend to forget to enjoy everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel like the people I was closest to here got to see the real me in bits and pieces enough to know what I'm about.  I tried like hell to not have it come to this, but the pieces fell in to place too perfectly, and it's the best thing for me right now.  I think that's why no one has given me even a tiny bit of crap about leaving.  They know, like do, that like splitting aces at the blackjack table, that it's my only play here.  It might workout and it might not, but given the choice you'd always split aces.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you stay with me here as I make reference to a song by Miley Cyrus.  Say what you will about her, or my liking of her in anyway but just know how important her song, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Climb&lt;/span&gt;, is to me.  Rarely in life does an entire song capture your place in the world.  This song captures all about me and my want to move to Milwaukee, my time here, and the end result.  I hope the next time you hear it you listen to how it captures my situation.  Most notably though moving forward I give you the chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain. &lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move.&lt;br /&gt;I always gonna be an uphill battle,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I enjoyed every moment of this "climb" through Milwaukee because I always wanted to move mountains.  I wanted to learn all about my job, and eventually find a better place in the area to live.  I wanted to get on top financially and take in all that Milwaukee had to offer.  I wanted to meet new people at almost any cost.  The world was new at every turn and gradually over time I started to enjoy the "climb."  I lost a lot of uphill battles here, but I took solace in the ones that were completed or at least going well.  I'll admit that some of my lowest moments in life took place here, but also some of my highest.  That's what made my time here so special, and what makes leaving so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I have 3 major things to do.  Make sure the trailer with my stuff is picked up.  Swing by the Bradley Center to say good-bye to Dan, Neil, Rueben and Derrick. Then leave town.  Not going to be easy, but something I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me at all and I'm guessing if your reading this, you do.  You'll know how many times I've had to stop writing to compose myself.  I could probably write on for hours, but I need to keep this brief for now.  I haven't blogged this hard in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I must embrace the future.  So often as I've told my tale about being from Vermont to people here, I have always been asked the same question: "How do you walk away from all that?"  My answer is always relating to wanting to live in a big city and try my hand at a cool job unlike anything Vermont could provide.  However their question always stuck with me.  Somedays it was hard to figure out why I did leave.  But at the end of it all I wouldn't have changed my path here... maybe somethings along that path, but luckily I can look back at them all and gain the perspective from all the experiences that I went through here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes this so hard for me is that this is where my dreams came true.  This is also where they were shattered.  This is where I tried to pick up the pieces and keep moving forward, but the road led me back to Vermont.  I can't help but feel hurt that I was close to having the things I'd always wanted.  I even had them for awhile, but now it's over.  There will always be so many "what ifs" for me when I think about my time here.  I've always tried to live my life with no regrets but sadly I'll always have some when I think of Milwaukee.  I was overwhelmed often by life and my defense was laying low, and trying to take the high road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say you shouldn't shop for groceries when you're hungry and by that same token maybe you shouldn't blog when you're upset.  Hopefully this mis-matched bunch of thoughts makes some since to you.  Getting them out is helpful for me so even if you don't pick up what I'm puttin' down at least I get that out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically what I'm trying to say is that, "there's always gonna be another mountain, and I'm always gonna wanna make it move."  Now those mountains are green once again.  It took my "climb" here in Milwaukee to fully understand that I can do&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; anything&lt;/span&gt;.  And perhaps more importantly, I can enjoy and learn along the way, but I'd never want to do it alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who helped this happen.  From financial to mental, and moral support.  But I would be a fool to not thank Neil and Dan.  Without getting into it too far I'll just say I couldn't have done it without them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also to my parents: I'm sorry you had to get so many calls from me with bad news during my time here.  I actually used to have nightmares about calling you with more bad news.  Thank you for being there for me, at every step along the way.  The good, the bad, and the ugly.  I know this was as hard on you as it was me, and I'm glad that you NEVER made me feel bad for taking such a chance with my life.  I love knowing that you supported me in this effort despite your inner thoughts.  I don't know if I could be that strong, but I'm so glad you were.  As always you let me discover things on my own terms.  That kind of support is priceless and could never be replaced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a chance to start over again in my hometown.  I'll work to get back the parts I loved, and use my new outlook to find the things, people, and places that make me happy.  I'll have the same folks around me that got me through my first 29 years in Vermont, and I'll meet some new ones too.  It's hard to be excited about going back right now, because even though I only have mere hours left in Milwaukee I still have some big things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll check in from the road.  The Pich' has left Milwaukee, and it has left a special place in my heart forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-4444407696566234622?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4444407696566234622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/farewell-address.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/4444407696566234622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/4444407696566234622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/farewell-address.html' title='Farewell Address'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-9172389080756764069</id><published>2010-04-21T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T03:00:54.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief thoughts on leaving Milwaukee</title><content type='html'>This is hard.  I've not really spoken too much about leaving.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't sat to write anything about leaving Milwaukee yet for fear that I'll sit and write all night.  Also it's hard to find a place to start, and think of a way to end.  It's sad.  How will I say good-bye to the people, places, and things that have made these past few years all that they were?  The good, the bad, the ugly... it was all here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had to say good-bye to anyone or anything too major yet.  Still a few days left of work at the Pettit, trying to plan a final get-together based on when I roll out of town, and packing and prepping for the move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was where my dream to move to a big city, and fresh start by myself came true.  Where I had some of my highest highs, and lowest lows.  As the clock ticks down on my time here it's hard to not look nostalgically at everything.  It's more difficult than when I left Vermont, because I don't know when I'll ever be back to visit.  It seems more final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically what it equates to is that I can't think Vermont, and the future, too much more until I get over the hurdle of actually leaving Wisconsin.  Aside from moving details, and prep I can't get caught up in the return, until I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say too much more right now.  It's too soon.  I just want to make it clear that I feel moving back to Vermont is the best thing for me right now for a few reasons, but it doesn't make leaving here any easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-9172389080756764069?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9172389080756764069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/brief-thoughts-on-leaving-milwaukee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/9172389080756764069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/9172389080756764069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/brief-thoughts-on-leaving-milwaukee.html' title='Brief thoughts on leaving Milwaukee'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-1476958739757950624</id><published>2010-04-10T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T19:41:07.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March Madness of 2010, a look back</title><content type='html'>When I look back at this March I'll always remember it for two things. 1) All the travel to support the Catamounts, and 2) It easily paved the way back to Vermont for me.  I've referred to this month already in this way; "I've done more this month than lot of my friends will do in their lifetime."  (Meant from a travel perspective purely and not to diminish any overall accomplishments of anyone's life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Let's look at this in a fun way.  First here it is by the numbers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Over 5,000 miles traveled&lt;br /&gt;- 6 different airports&lt;br /&gt;- 3 different Catamount teams supported&lt;br /&gt;- 6 different places stayed overnight&lt;br /&gt;- 3 car trips&lt;br /&gt;- 9 days worked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First let me add the fact that if you told me before March 2010 that I'd see 2 NCAA Tournament games in March featuring Vermont I would have said I believed you.  However, if you would have said that despite the Men's hoop team being in the tourney and the NCAA Tourney having first and second round games in Milwaukee, that neither would be them... I'd have called you a liar, but nonetheless it was true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It was the 8th time I've seen at least a part of the America East Men's Basketball Championship Tourney since '02.  It was the first time I'd ever seen the Women's AE Tourney. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I attended the Men's AE Championship game for the 6th time (4th as a worker) and have seen every one in Vermont history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saw the Women's Basketball NCAA Tournament for the 1st time ever (2nd Round Vs. Notre Dame)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saw the Men's Hockey NCAA Tournament for the 3rd time ('96 in Albany, '97 Worcester, '10 St. Paul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Visited 3 new arenas (Chase Family Arena in Hartford, Joyce Center at Notre Dame, and Xcel Energy Center in St. Paul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Visited Texas for the first time due to traveling issues that brought me to NYC where I switched airports and then spent the night in Dallas before flying back to Milwaukee in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And now at long last the Fun Facts, and observations from March 2010.  Here's what I learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*They say to show up at the airport 2 hours ahead of time, but no matter how much time I slice off that I'm always waiting at my leaving gate over an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Alicia Frost-Kolva has so much going on inside of her head that she gets in her own way sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ed Companion still likes to repeat things we've already said like he wasn't sitting right there when we said it earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*March 2010 marked the final month Gene Gagne III was a minor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*No better way to make yourself known to all the people you know in an arena than... winning $1,000 for the Burlington Boys and Girls Club!  Now I know what it's like to shoot "free" throws under pressure.  Thanks Newman's Own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mohegan Sun must have called Potawotami Casino in Milwaukee to continue keeping me at about 50/50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Falling asleep in the backseat with a box of Krispy Kremes will lead to picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hartford area stores still stock and sell the crap out of Hartford Whalers gear, and I applaud it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Women's basketball can be hard to watch at times, but I think I already knew that before March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Stony Brook fans are "fairweather" ones but since their men's team was the #1 seed they made their 1st America East Tourney appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Stony Brook fans don't care for people who point that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Green Mountains are in fact greater than White Mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I knew in his freshman year that Marqus Blakely would be in the college dunk competition in 2010. In March of 2010 Marqus made sure of his invite (and eventual win in April)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The rematch of Vermont Vs. Syracuse in the first round of the NCAA Tourney really only proved one thing: We need a rubber match to break the tie... standby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Being involuntarily bumped off a flight gives you some nice perks, but is really only sweet if they actually come through with getting you home in a timely manner afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When your flight itinerary for the beginning of the day says Burlington-Cleveland  Cleveland-Cincinnati  Cincinnati-Milwaukee and you spend the day in New York City airports before spending the night in Dallas, Texas... something's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Between daylight savings time and the one-hour time difference... my internal clock was messed up for over a week after my return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Driving Zamboni after about 3 weeks off not takes a little readjusting time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* During the Vermont-Syracuse game I paced, swore at the lousy internet connection freezing up, and began packing for my eventual move home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Lady Cats &gt; Lady Badgers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Notre Dame has perhaps the greatest sports complex I've ever seen.  Even softball has their own mini-stadium, football's practice field is nicer than any field in the entire Vermont state, and their soccer field actually made me want to... get this, see a game there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It's nice being a short drive to big events and big cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Dress in full uniform when your team only has a handful of fans and there's a good chance the coach will spot you and wave hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The Vermont women's assistant coaches wife, who sat next to me for the game, has lots of passion for the game, and was a hoot to sit near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Notre Dame's women's team is good, and this may have been the best Vermont women's team I've seen in quite awhile.  Don't tell Sherri Turnbull, or Sharon Bay I said that though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* There are a lot of tolls between Milwaukee and South Bend, Indiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If you're listening to the radio, your iPod, or a CD while driving through Chicago know this:  If a song by Chicago comes on you must listen to it in full.  "You're the meaning in my life..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* People in Chicago care about as much about the speed limit as people in New England care about San Diego Padre Baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The Wisconsin Dells is like Lake George on CRACK, crack I tell you crack.  In fact I shouldn't really even compare it to Lake George because it's insulting to the Dells.  They do entertainment and fun right and I just drove through.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*La Crosse Wisconsin welcomes you to town with a huge statue of Indians playing... you guessed it, lacrosse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The drive along the eastern border of Minnesota is beautiful.  Mountains on one side, Mississippi river on the other.  Also some historic towns on the route... &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Wabasha&lt;/span&gt; - Known for being the town featured in "Grumpy Old Men" films   &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lake City&lt;/span&gt; - Which is the birthplace of waterskiing and I defy you to drive through it without picking up that fact.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Red Wing&lt;/span&gt; - Home of Red Wing Shoes and the entire town uses their logo on EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The Xcel Energy Arena is one of the finest indoor arenas I've ever visited for hockey... or anything else for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The only non-UVM employee that I knew at the game in St. Paul was the man seated next to me.  Fellow Colchester High School '97 graduate, Kyle Kadish.  An ironic twist if there ever was one that we would represent the super fans in St. Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Dan Lawson, whose parents sat in the row in front of us, is the king of replay goals.  Also his only two goals of the season were the only two goals the Catamounts scored in the 3-2 loss to the Badgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Badger hockey fans are some of the rudest fans in all of college hockey that I've seen.  They put Cornell's fans to shame.  They actually booed Vermont's college commercial video when played on the scoreboard.  Then they chanted "Hobey Baker" after their player, a candidate for the award, had injured one of our players while he was still down on the ice.  That player received a penalty for the hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Butler University is in Indianapolis and they are very good at basketball.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Andrew Bogut should work on his dismounts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* R-E-S-P-E-C-T find out what it means to Eagles... taking offers for Donovan McNabb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I made the decision to move back to Vermont with a lot of help from the University of Vermont and their great people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I realized that March Madness was merely the prequel for "Spring Packing - April Countdown," and "Moveback May." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can read it was an exciting month with moments, memories, and people that will last forever.  More big stuff to come as the road to Moveback May continues!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/477633746027030798-1476958739757950624?l=thepichblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1476958739757950624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/march-madness-of-2010-look-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/1476958739757950624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/477633746027030798/posts/default/1476958739757950624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepichblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/march-madness-of-2010-look-back.html' title='March Madness of 2010, a look back'/><author><name>JPiche84</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804666351473321475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZQJnv7BYnk/TCq7KBwSbzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VcgXNNaTvXc/S220/100_0321.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477633746027030798.post-6638724748014647506</id><published>2010-03-31T23:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T14:50:52.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A return to public blogging and another return as well.</title><content type='html'>I'm so filled with things to write about that I'm not sure where to start.  I'm so thrilled to have the public blog back.  Even people who were insiders had trouble getting to it before, and I missed sharing what's up with me with the whole world.  I no longer fear problems with any current, former, or future employer and will choose my words wisely throughout the future and also put a concentrated effort in to editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said let me say that March 2010 was perhaps the best month I've ever had.  Lots of stuff went down.  I did tons of traveling, and it opened the gateway for what you all really came here to read about.  So I'll get to March in another blog later but instead of looking back let's look forward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people have heard rumors, or even started their own, about me coming back to Vermont.  Lots of factors all went in to this but I address all that and more now with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FAQ (Frequently Asked Questions) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;When are you coming home?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people have this notion that I did't want to come home, or that I somehow needed to be talked in to it.  Rest assured ever since the BC termination I've considered it.  As time wore on it became more and more of an option and ever since my November visit I've been paving the way for the comeback, hoping that it would be at UVM.  Having a full-time job is important to me and the fact that my lease is up at the end of June coupled with the end of my unemployment being around then too, means something has to give.  I applied all over looking for jobs.  Milwaukee, Vermont, Maine, Florida, you name it and I considered it.  Ever since I was terminated I've used the phrase, "everything is an option."  Well Vermont came calling first with job offers, and therefore has won.  I am coming home very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yeah, but when?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working out the details but I will be back in Vermont in early May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Where will you live? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on moving in with my Dad and step-mom in Colchester.  This makes the most since for me due to the fact I'll still be sending rent back to Dan and Neil through June.  This way I can live in VT rent free and get re-settled in before figuring out where I'll move next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What about the Weav?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that my family plans to sell this property in the near future.  More importantly Ed, Laura, and Cara (and the furious fighting cats) all still live there and there's no spot for me nor would I want it for the sake of what could only be a few months.  I'd rather get settled somewhere  I can be for awhile.  I'm sick of moving so I'll be looking for a permanent spot to be for a few years.  I'll still hang out at the Weav' quite a bit and I look forward to some sort of "PichStock 4 festival" to hopefully welcome me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;So you won't move away again?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well who knows.  Maybe someday when I'm older I'll follow the trends of moving to Florida or down south, but for the foreseeable future I see myself in Vermont.  I've learned a lot about myself, life, and what I want to be doing.  I had always wanted to live in a big city and I did it.  I'll miss things about it but if I ever did it again I'd be more prepared.  Like I said though I don't see that happening for years.  I've learned where I belong.  I'll still have the itch for big city stuff so I'll continue to try and travel like I did before and take in as many sporting events as possible along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do you blame the Bradley Center for all of this?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.  In fact I'd like to take this moment to formally thank the Bradley Center for being the main reason I moved out here.  I could never have met the people I did, and have had the memories and experiences I've had here without them.  Of course I was unhappy about the way our relationship ended, and I'll always wish it had been handled differently by not only them, but me as well.  I've chosen to remember my time there for what it was.  I can't thank them enough for bringing a wet-behind-the-ears kid from Vermont into the big arena world.  The memories I have there will last me a lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However it did lead to the feeling I got that I had no reason to be here anymore.  I moved out here for that job.  To be a supervisor.  To make more money.  To have the experience.  When I got fired I had none of that and really it was the want to still succeed here coupled with my lease, which I had just signed, that kept me going.  As job offers didn't come I quickly realized that the Pettit National Ice Center wasn't going to be my future.  I like working there but they simply don't offer me the hours, pay, benefits, and job challenges to keep me here.  They were open and honest about that from the get go and I too told them of my wants.  We both knew it wasn't going to be long-term.  It worked while I collected unemployment but that well is running dry along with available hours for me to work there over the summer.  That all said I love the Pettit and can't thank them enough for allowing me to work there and get some cool experiences I could never get anywhere else.  I'll always speak highly of them and wish them all nothing but good things in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What are you coming back to do? UVM? Leddy Park?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I interviewed at Leddy while I was back in mid-march and they are still in the process of searching.  I have been contacted to tell me hours and make sure I'm still interested.  To be honest I like the money and benefits package that the Leddy job offers, but I know I'd really still want to work where I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UVM has a few openings including a spot in the rink.  Things moved a little quicker with this than I thought and hopefully by the time I get back to VT in early May I'll have been hired back full-time.  The wheels take a little while to spin on things like this but I figured it would be easier to move now while vacation days and time off aren't hard to come by.  I realize that by not sticking with the idea of the Leddy job that I might be leaving some money on the table, but let's be honest... if you know me at all... you know where I want to be, and where many would say belong.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dollar signs lit my eyes up to move me to Milwaukee, and I'll be damned if I make that mistake again and end up unhappy.  Plus the option of taking classes for free and also working off some of the only debt I have left (classes from UVM when I only worked there part-time) is too inviting.  Oh, and of course the option of once again working for the teams, and people that I love and support.  My blood runs green and gold and a return there is really the key cog in my storybook comeback.  I had always said if I had to live in Vermont there's only one place I'd want to work, and that will never change.  How lucky am I to be able to come back to that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Will you revive Talking Trash?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually... yes.  I'd like to get settled in and figure out my days off and what time will work best but yes I think Talking trash must return if at all possible.  Kyle needs it to get all of the sports thoughts out of his head, VCAM needs ratings, and I would love to get back to doing some television! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Are you excited to come home?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but it comes with some baggage.  Obviously I've made some good friends and great memories while I've been here and saying good-bye will be tough.  Hopefully my final month here is filled with many more great memories that will encourage me to come back and visit.  I'll speak more on that when it's closer to leaving time.  Also I think there will always be that "what if" with so much here.  It's sad that not all parts of life can be answered but that's the way it goes.  Unless you know someone with a time machine...  But yes, I'll be glad to get back to a place that is familiar and reunite with many familiar faces.  I've grown tired of seeing the bulk of my friends only twice a year.  I'm anxious to get back to seeing people regularly.  However I've still got to get my stuff and car back to Vermont so there's a lot to do before I can truly relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Any worries about coming back?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, a whole bunch, but there's more worries if I stay here with no full-time gig.  This is the best case scenario for me right now.  My main concern is this, and I don't think this point will ever be stressed enough.  In fact if you only read one part of this I hope it's this.  If you only bring up one part of this in conversation let it be this.  And if you're thinking about me at all coming back think about this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone back in Vermont I've been gone for a little less than 2 years.  Sure a lot has happened in their lives, but so much stayed the same.  For me it was all different.  A ton happened to me.  You just didn't see all of it.  In fact if you're not a computer person you may not even know about all of it.  Regardless I hope people realize that "The Pich'" coming back isn't the same one who left.  I've learned more about life, and myself  than I thought possible in this span of time.  I've done a lot of growing up and although I'm still always going to want to put the F U in fun, folks need to realize that I'll be 31 years-old by the time I get back.  I have a new lease on a old place.  I hope everyone understands why I had to come here, and that if it wasn't Milwaukee it would have been somewhere else.  I hope everyone welcomes me back and can forgive me for mainly using Facebook to keep up with them for the past couple years.  When I'm back and you see me... I'm going to want to bring it in for the real thing, so be ready to hug.  This time of my life will be truly evaluated as positive when I use what I've learned to make my future in Vermont everything I want it to be.  Sadly I had to move half way across the country to figure some of that out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that ends the FAQ portion for now.  Pretty heavy stuff, but it's a pretty heavy topic for me and it's not over yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post separately about March and it's impact on this and other stuff.  Wow the Catamount Country in me was running wild!  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