Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 13, 2015

3 Years ago today




Thanks to a little app called timehop, your past social media posts are only a finger tap away. Funny that this one popped into my feed today.

Exactly three years ago an overly optimistic October Heather, signed April Heather up for a race two races. A 5k Friday night race and an exhausting 10k race Saturday morning bright and early.

You can read about how that went with the posts titled: Dear October Heather and one gem titled 9.2 Miles in 48 hours.

I say funny this popped up today because, well the thought had crossed my mind to do something similar, only instead of April the race would be in January! I do have the fact that weather will be much more on my side here in Arizona over the winter than it would have been back in Illinois over the winter (which was my lazy excuse last time) I've been throwing the idea around of starting to run, I'm not 100% feeling the snug clothes and I'm past the point of being able to say oh I just moved it was stressful, that's why I eat like crap and never go to the gym.

At the very least I will sign up for the 5k race, stay tuned. I might do something stupid like sign up for the 2nd day race too. You just never can tell here at North of 10th can you?! Also I need some way to kick my dad's butt on the Fitbit steps, that man is a beast! Anyone else fitbit? Oh and that #195 days.. it's 100 days less to prepare as of today #95days #DoubleEek

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Saturday: Project LiveWire and Notre Dame Football

It's the post you've been waiting for!!
 The Harley Project LiveWire test ride!

Saturday Morning: Project LiveWire test ride

Sidenote: My car rolled over to 30k miles as I began my Saturday adventure.

My morning was an early start. The night before was like Christmas Eve, I was so excited I couldn't sleep! I think I finally fell asleep around midnight and was up about 6:15. My test ride was scheduled for 9am and we were advised to be there 30 minutes early for the safety briefing. The dealership hosting this event was all the way in the West valley about 40 miles away so I left the house at 7:30am. It was a cool 55° when I left the house so I grabbed my jacket, helmet and gloves to keep me warm on the ride, double checking I had everything I needed and I was off! 


When I arrived I located the rider check-in, and was given 2 lengthy release forms to sign. One was your typical Waiver and Release, motorcycles are inherently dangerous, I'll be exposed to public roads that have danger, if you die don't sue, etc etc. The second was an acknowledgement of safety information and release. My favorite acknowledgement was #2 on the second form...
"I acknowledge that each LiveWire motorcycle that I will be allowed to operate, ride upon or otherwise use is a hand built, non-production, test motorcycle. I understand that hand built, non-production, test motorcycles are not manufactured for general consumer use and are not fully tested. I also understand that there is increased risk involved in operating or riding upon hand built, non-production, test motorcycles" 
If reading that doesn't make you feel like a badass I don't know what will ;)  


Here's a shot of what the setup looked like. They had two bikes under the tent, one was up on a lift so you could get a good up close look at it, the other was set up on a dyno machine so you could take it for a spin without taking it out on the road. They also had a gear display that offered a look at some future options, a high def heads up display helmet and some riding gear with LED lights integrated into it for better visibility. If look closely in the picture towards the back middle you'll notice a white vending machine looking box. It has a touch screen on the front of it with some terms and conditions and once you press accept it will give you a hashtag code, if you tweet to the vending machine using the hashtag it will spit out a prize for you! I got a nifty keychain and a sticker! 


Ok, here's the caveat to this all, I don't have many pictures to share. 1- I was supposed to have a tag along, but he couldn't make it. 2- I didn't even think about it to be honest. I read an article once that talked about taking pictures, it went on to say that while you are worried about taking pictures to remember the moment, you also miss out on experiencing the moment and 3-it seems like it all happened so fast lol, and while we were sitting on the bikes, they were telling us how to work the bikes, so I didn't have time to take pictures and listen... I figure listening to the safety briefing was more important anyway.


Here are some facts about the bike:

* Only 53 were made and I was told they have lost 3, as to why, I don't know. I'm guessing either they were dropped or mechanically lost.

* Each bike was handmade and costs $150,000... and they let me ride it! 

* Weighs about 460 lbs, lightest bike Harley has put together

* 0-60mph in 4 seconds, top speed of 95mph

* 3.5 hour charge time on 220v with a distance of about 55 miles

Here is the bike I actually rode.

After we signed our waivers we waited for all the riders signed up to arrive. Several people were walking up wanting a ride (I've been signed up since a month and they think they can just walk up... please) a few got to go on a waitlist but even that filled up while we were waiting. I was in the first group (total of 5 riders, I was the only girl!) of the day and it looked like they had rides scheduled about every half hour maybe? 

We started with a 5-7 minute safety video that talked about how this bike was different from a normal motorcycle. There is no clutch and no shifting on this bike (which feels weird). The video also talked about how quick the response of the bike was and the importance of a flat wrist on the throttle (well it's not really a throttle is it) 

After the video it was time to gear up and get on the bikes for the hands on safety instruction. The bike itself has a similar set up as far as controls go, very close to my current Harley (Turn signals, horn, run switch etc.) Everything else is run through a touchscreen. When you push the run button the touch screen activates.

I snagged the picture below from a google search. This picture shows the system status screen, battery life on the left (ours was at 99% being the first pack out for the day) You have two modes at the bottom, the range ride option limits you to using 75% of the battery at any time, which gives you greater battery life/better range, the power mode on the other hand gives you access to 100% of the battery for more 'speed'/less distance.

photo credit: themissfires.com

Once you make your selection the number 111 displays signifying that acceleration is disabled (also representing 111 years as a company) when you are ready to active the accelerator you press start and 0mph will display.

After a few more "do not's" like, don't pop wheelies, stoppies, power slides, and yes I have to say this selfies. (Apparently since there is no need for a clutch hand, people were rolling taking selfies... seriously?!) A few more reminders about the quick response (and a story that one man popped a wheelie not meaning too and was removed from his test ride) and protocol for a dropped bike (you have to leave the bike there, they will come pick it and you up in a truck, they have to do a full review of the bike to make sure it is able to go back out) all good information to have, but I'll be honest, it makes you think if you can handle this lol.

After all the reminders we were instructed to roll out, one bike at a time (I was bike 5) to follow the lead bike. You bet your bottom everyone was Verrrrrry slow to roll on that throttle, but once you had a feel for it you were good. There were 5 LiveWire bikes along with a lead bike and a trail bike following behind the group. It was probably about a 6 mile ride and took about 10 minutes. Just long enough to get a test but not nearly long enough.

My thoughts: 
The bike is very well balanced and it's a smooth ride. The under-mounted mirrors look really cool, but are terrible for being able to see anything. They are not kidding about the response! It's very quick to get up to speed (and fun!) The sound is nothing like a Harley, but sounds cool as hell. It's been described as the sound a jet engine makes as it gets up to speed, I think it sounds like a screaming banshee. The bike is equipped with a rear brake but there is no need to ever use it, even the hand brake we just used to alert the rider behind us that we were slowing. The bike does all the braking for you. As you let of the throttle the slowdown is immediate, which took a bit to get used to, on a normal bike as you slow you still coast a bit to a stop, not the case on the LiveWire. As you let off the throttle its the same feeling as engine braking to slow and the bike responds fast and slows quickly. The LiveWire uses regenerative braking to give energy back to help recharge the battery. It was weird to be stopped at a stop light and actually be able to talk to the bike next to you. We got several looks as we rolled down the street and one guy even asked if it was new. Overall it was a very cool experience and I'm so glad I got to be a part of it! 

Once we returned from our quick test ride, we were ushered back into the tent to take a survey. The whole point of this tour is get feedback from riders to make the bike that much better when they are ready for production. The whole LiveWire team kept mentioning that this bike will never be made. No one else will get to ride this bike, meaning it will not be this exact bike. Improvements will need to be made before an electric Harley can go into production. The battery life is no where near where it needs to be for a production bike and at a cost of $105k who could afford it? The problem facing all electric vehicles is the cost of the battery, Tesla Motors is facing the same issue, once that gets figured out the cost of the battery will come down immensely. Charging through a 220V outlet is not common to a household so that will need to be changed for better usability. But you gotta start somewhere right?! I feel so incredibly lucky that I got to be a part of this. Once Harley puts an electric bike into production, I can say that I was a pioneer ;) 

Someone trying out the bike on the Dyno, notice the bright LED lights

A closer look at the front of the bike

I wish I would have grabbed someone to take a picture of me on the bike, but alas.... no photo evidence, just the memories :)

Saturday Afternoon: Notre Dame Fighting Irish vs. ASU Sun Devils
At least my morning went well.... 

About this time last year dad and I were watching the Fighting Irish in South Bend under the exact opposite of conditions as I had yesterday. November 2nd 2013 in Indiana the high temperature was 49°F and a 50% chance of showers... and it was cold and it did rain and it was windy. (Thank you weather underground for your historical weather data page) 

The weather November 8, 2014 in Tempe, Arizona was 91°F mostly sunny. The record high for that day was 92°, the average should have been 81° and let me be honest... I could have used that 10 degree difference. It was not exactly what I envisioned for an early November college football game. When I purchased these tickets awhile back the time was TBD, I was hoping for a night game... nope. This game started at 1:30pm Arizona time.

I picked up K-Zu and then we headed for the light rail (AZ's fancy public transit train) we had to wait for 3 trains to roll by because the previous 2 were all stuffed to the max with no room for us! This was a big game, ASU was ranked No. 9 in the nation and Notre Dame ranked No. 10, it was a packed game, and a packed train. It was a sea of maroon and gold but there was quite a bit of green as well.

Crowded Public Transportation is fun!


It's nice to see your team's colors at an away game

You know it's going to be a fun game when "Let's go Irish" is being chanted as you wait on the train platform and then you see flags being carried to the tune of "Here come the Irish" though "ASU! ASU! ASU!" was drowning it out at times. Walking into the stadium I was sporting my Irish green, when someone points and says I hope you brought sunblock for those pasty legs. I know this was a jab at Irish being pasty white pale skinned folks, but it was also funny because I too get poked fun at for being incredibly pale for an Arizonian, and also I should have brought sunblock.

K-Zu and I

K-Zu said she was going to be Switzerland and be neutral for cheering, but that changed pretty quickly once ASU started lighting up the scoreboard. 

Blimp shadow

Warm ups. The golden helmets were shining pretty in the sun

Packed house

The blistering sun

One thing I forgot to take into account was the fact that there would be no shade and the blistering sun would be shining down upon us. I did bring a bottle of water along, but ended up paying a ridiculous amount of money for water once we got there. Boy was it toasty. 

Notre Dame was rotten the first half trailing 34-10. We left with 4 minutes left in the 3rd quarter to beat the traffic and also so we wouldn't be shoved in like sardines on the light rail. We watched the rest of the game at my house and I thought for a moment that Notre Dame was making a comeback... alas that was not the case and they ended up losing. I'm glad we didn't stick around for the end, I didn't want to have to do the visiting team walk of shame and listen to the heckling lol. 

I went to watch my Notre Dame Fighting Irish in the desert and all I have to show for it is a sunburned left half. With that loss it looks like our bowl game dreams are drifting away, we dropped from No.10 to No.16, it was not a pretty loss. At least we got those points up on the board in the second half... otherwise it could have been uglier.


Well there you have my whole Saturday, the highlight obviously being my test ride. It was a busy weekend overall, Today (Sunday) I went to the Progressive International Motorcycle Show, but I'll save that for tomorrow's post. Hope everyone had a great weekend too! 

Friday, June 7, 2013

Happy Trails To You

My Dear Page Turner, 
Do you remember that one time where we...


... Painted Christmas Pottery when it was after Christmas?


... or that time we were caterers at a recycled wedding?


... or to add a little sunshine to our day we had a Hawaiian shirt Thursday?


... what about that time 2009 when Michael Jackson died and we gave him a one glove salute?


... remember when the goose was the CP mascot, then it got held for ransom and adopted to the CSA's? 


... or when we had bookclub in your town on that patio at the mansion?

Because I do. I remember all these fun times we've had and all the ones that don't have pictures to caption.

I've tried very hard to remember back to when we first met and became friends. I guess it's kind of cool that I don't remember, that must mean it just came so natural. I'm sure OL took me over to the street one day and I just kept coming back for more. You guys made it look so cool to be a CP (man was I fooled)

I know you won't be far away but I'm sure going to miss you. I'm going to miss the sarcastic IM conversations, who is going to keep my chair warm now during the stand ups?! Who will I go to if there are executor paperwork questions? I'm honestly too young to be going through the retirement of a good pal and I fear your partner in crime won't be far behind, then what will I do? How do you even begin to explain the awesomeness of the two Alice's? How would you even begin to tell that story?

We've shared so many laughs, most of the time at other's expenses, you got me to pick up books again, given solid advice pulled from your wise years, got me started on my blog and you know what? You are irreplaceable. I'm going to miss you. 

I hope you had a great last day, I wish Skinny and I's plans to keep you here would have worked a little better. But you've inspired us all that it's never to late to take a chance on happiness and follow your dreams. Good Luck Page Turner and I hope all your sweet dreams come true! 

This is going to be hard to look at for a while though, every time I walk by I'll make a bird call in your honor. It'll be hard to fill your seat.... no really, they have to talk to like several people and get corporate to agree that there is a business need to replace you, then it will have to go to a committee to be approved, then there will have to be a posting (with lackluster applicants) and then they will have to interview and take their pulse and make sure they have one before they put in a job offer..... I mean literally, it's going to be hard for them to replace you.


As you ride into your last sunset away from the Farm... Happy Trails Page Turner and best of luck! I'll see ya real soon.


Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then.
Who cares about the clouds when we're together?
Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather.
Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again.

Some trails are happy ones,
Others are blue.
It's the way you ride the trail that counts,
Here's a happy one for you.


Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then.
Who cares about the clouds when we're together?
Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather.

Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again.

Monday, April 15, 2013

Working for the Man

I read an article on CNN the other day...


"The average 25-year-old has already worked 6.3 jobs between the ages of 18 and 25, according to a recent study by the Labor Department."  - from the article found here

Say what?!
If you click the picture of the poor sap who is smiling like an idiot, and click through the other sob stories of the millennial's who have worked several jobs. You know what? Shut up!! Until the age of 26 you can be under your parent's medical insurance so you don't need a full time job, and quit your whining you got to experience a whole bunch of semi-fun jobs. Some of the interviewed millennial's [a millennial is also know as generation Y, Google it] go on to brag about their success in starting new businesses for themselves. 

I don't see what is wrong with this. You worked a whole bunch of jobs yes some crap but you got to experiment with what you liked and what you didn't like. The article talks about all this job-hopping going on. I know part-time jobs are jobs, but do we really consider them jobs? I mean if a person has like 8 full time career worthy jobs, that is one thing, but if you have 6 different part time jobs does that really count? 

Anywho... 
This got me thinking about how many jobs I have had. The only real, aka full-time-with-benefits-job, I've ever had is my current job at the insurance company. I've been there 6 long years in May, but maybe you'd be interested in my other jobs... you know before I started working for the man.

Job #1- The Greenhouse and Nursery in my small town. This was my very first job at the ripe old age of 15, I even had to get a work permit from the school so I could work before I was 16. My main job here was watering the plants, planting. I went on a few landscape jobs with the guys and laid sod, got your Christmas tree all cut and in a stand during the holidays, put together grave blankets and wreaths. My very least favorite job was bringing the mums up from the back on the giant skyscraper carts. SUCKED! Pros of this job, I got to work with my friends, I was outside all summer and though it sucked at the time (or so I thought) there are some days I wouldn't mind going back to those summers in the sun. Time at this job 2 years.




Job #2- The Drycleaner, in TWO towns.. At this job I basically checked in all your dryclean only clothes, sorted the laundry to be sent over to the 2nd location in the next small town over, which housed all the laundry equipment. I'd work here after school and weekends. Then when A.Drama started working there too she took over the main small town location and I would work in the next town over location after I was done at school (college school) I like this job because basically all I ever did was check stuff in. I would press the pants, the pleats suck. I'd put together orders and run the cash register. When I was in the next town over I got to press the laundered startched dress shirts, I will be honest, I loved this part of the job. We had like 3 different machines that basically did everything for you, but I loved putting the shirts on the machines, fun stuff. Then I got downsized. Time at this job 2 years

- after a very very short 1-2 month break, this has been my only unemployed time since I was 15 years old

Job #3 I worked at Michael's in the big city for one day. Hated it and I still lived at home to boot and driving 35 mins after working to 10-11pm just wasn't cutting it when I had to get up and be at school again in the morning. Time at this job 5 hours.

Job #4- an open MRI facility. LOVED LOVED LOVED this job!! I miss it everyday. Literally every single day. An open MRI is great for people who are claustrophobic (since it's open on the sides) and also for larger patients who might not otherwise fit into the smaller tube style MRI's at the hospitals. This job was perfect, I'd come to work after my classes, I was living in the big city at this point which made things easier. There were 5 people total in the office, I was the late night receptionist checking people in since we were open until 7 for your convenience. My boss was the most amazing person ever and my co-workers were the bomb-diggity. I worked next door to China King and The Great Harvest Bread company, can we say ideal? We played jokes on each other and everyone loved each other (I still keep in contact with everyone) Did I mention that my boss was the most amazing person ever?! When we didn't have patients there may have been Uno tournaments. Then I got downsized, I stopped working on a Friday and started the next job on Monday. I would have worked there forever :( Time at this job 2 years

The whole crew plus the gals and doc from the dermatologists office 2 doors down
We got a singing telegram for my boss, that's how awesome she is.

Job #5- The Insurance company, nuff said. Time at this job 6 years and counting 

Job #5.5- Bath and Body Works. My first and only retail job. I worked here for the holiday season, got some sweet discounts. It honestly wasn't that bad, but going to school full-time in the evenings, working full-time at the insurance company it was just too much at the time. 

Well I'm below the average it appears, and really I think the current full time job with benefits and a retirement plan is the only one that really really counts. How do you stack up on jobs so far?

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Crash, Boom, Bang!

... also know as how we spent our New Years. Now that a few day's have passed and everything has been worked out and everyone is officially alright, here is the story of how we began 2013, in with a bang! 

Shortly before noon I get a call from NiBo frantic saying he just had an accident and wrecked his car.. it's pretty bad he said." Without hesitation I fly out the door still in my pj's and try to make my way towards where he was at. I wasn't speeding at all because the back roads were slick... but I still managed to go in the ditch and mess my car up too. 


Simon's first boo-boo



Thankfully NiBo is ok, just a little scraped up and sore, and a little bit of chemical burn from the airbag. The probe was not so lucky. Sadly we had to say goodbye to the '94 Ford Probe. Affectionately know as 'Herman' when he was mine, 'Taz' by A.Drama and NiBo knew him as 'Frank' short for Frankenstein (because at this point there were several swapped parts and nuts and bolts holding a few pieces together)

Herman came into our lives the fall before my 16th birthday, back in 2001. But this wasn't the first rodeo for Herman, back in 2004 he was totaled after a Jeep Cherokee got a probe in the rear-end (haha, get it?!) but with a few repairs he was back on the road. In 2007 when I upgraded the torch was passed to A.Drama, then on down the line to NiBo. 

My first accessory was a purple fuzzy steering wheel cover, which you can kinda see in the first picture. My upgrades to Herman included an upgraded bitchin' new stereo (it was a CD player, no need for a stock cassette) another convenience upgrade was a remote starter. I've never been lucky enough to have a garage so this feature came in very handy for several years. When I was in high school gas prices were not nearly as high as they are now and every Friday or Saturday night everyone would just cruise up and down main and make the loop. It's kinda sad that kids these days don't get to experience that. 

I have so many great memories of cruising main with my girlfriends blasting Backstreet boys and singing at the top of our lungs or stopping through McDonalds to get fries or through DQ to get a cone. Those days are gone and I basically just use my car now for travel back and forth to work, don't really have the leisure time money to spend just to go drive around and listen to music. It's kind of bittersweet losing the first car. But I'm glad Herman 'Frank' went out with his boots on and his legacy got to be experience by all my siblings. I chose good when I picked the shiny red Probe with the pop up headlights, that's badass when you're 16.

You were good to us Herman, may your belts never squeak and your oil never more leak. You will be missed (especially by NiBo since he is in a borrowed car now) Thank you for the great memories and may you enjoy that big parking garage in the sky! 

16 and can finally drive alone! February 8th, 2002

Cruisin' the town 

Herman weathered a good storm or two 


October 19, 2001 - January 1, 2013

Saturday, September 1, 2012

One Year Ago today...

I was on a plane bound for my first foreign adventure in Germany. I had so much fun and new experiences on that trip. The travel bug definitely bit me and hasn't let go, though paired with a finite number of vacation days and a limited budget, it leaves for a rather non-existent travel schedule. But here's a short trip down memory lane with a few of my favorite pictures from Germany














Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Ah Memories

As I sit here in the library of my old college waiting for NiBo to be finished with his Freshman college Orientation I can't help but take a trip down memory lane....

Walking through the halls really does bring everything back, I miss being a college student and miss the good ol days.

I had a part-job and only real focus was school. I drove from home the 35 miles for my first year while I lived at home, then moved out the next year.... Freedom. I lived literally 3 blocks from school so I could sleep in late and get up 15 minutes before classes started (NiBo is in the same apartments, I think this will come in handy for him, considering our start this morning) life was just so much simpler and I kind of miss that time of my life.

My days are now full of the humdrum office life and 9-5 atmosphere. I don't get out much anymore and my social life is non-existent, although I do force myself out every once in awhile... like tonight.

Tonight is Armed Forces night in the big city's ballpark. NiBo, my dad (retired Navy) and myself will be taking in a lovely night at the ballpark this evening, I hope it's not too hot out, looks to be a nice night for a game.

Well it's official now NiBo is actually enrolled in classes and all ready to be a pre-med student in the Fall... I'm being texted as we speak to join him in line while he waits for his student ID. I'm outta here!

Update! It was a great night for a baseball game!! The weather was lovely the sun wasn't beating down on us and dad even won a door prize and had his name up on the big screen!! I like getting out to the ballpark it's small and not too many people, just the right size for my too-many-people-around paranoia that sometimes kicks in at bigger events.
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