Archive for July 20th, 2007

In the past week I’ve gotten new furniture.

Living RoomThe old, cheap black leather stuff just never felt right – either when sitting on it or trying to nap. And there certainly wasn’t room to partner up on the sofa side by side with someone special and watch a movie comfortably. That meant the floor was more comfortable and spacious than the furniture – which in my book doesn’t add up.

So after a few agonizing hours spent trapsing from one furniture store to another, examining craigslist, and contemplating the finer points of the reasons to spend a little more on quality goods, I found two pieces that went together and will serve my living room well for years to come – not to mention the guest who ends up sharing movie night curled up with me.

Big Chair

The new chair and sofa afford lots of roomy seating space and gives my living room an entirely new and updated look. I particularly like the shade of olive green I chose for the dominate wall in the space.

Here I am sitting in the new dark red leather chair. This is one that you really sink into. It’s amazing and I can’t wait to spend a night reading something really good in it.

I’ve also meant to include this pic on the blog for sometime. From back on June 3 when I ran a triathlon. I was Number 991. So for posterity, here’s the proof.



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Every now and then my work group lets its collective hairs down for fun. Thursday afternoon was one of those days. The lot of us found ourselves in downtown Minneapolis at Brits Pub – one of the coolest, most happening places in the city. We were there for a buffet of food and an afternoon of lawn bowling.

Imagine walking out of the second floor of a downtown bar on a beautiful July afternoon. The temperature hovers around 80 degrees. The Stella Artois, bootleggers or Long Island ice teas quench all thirsts. Out on the patio we sit next to a field of closely clipped green grass. There must be an acre of it. Jealous employees working at Target’s corporate headquarters look down on the bar patrons from their bright red painted cubicles wishing it was Friday at 5, but it’s not. Too bad for them.

I’ve never lawn bowled before, but I have played bocce ball. Lawn bowling is kinda like that, butBrits with different scoring rules. Participants divide into teams of two or four and square off by first throwing a small billiards-sized cue ball looking ball, the “jack,” out onto the grass. The goal then is to get all four of your team’s larger, weighted balls closest to the jack. One point is awarded if you have one ball closer than your competitors. Two points if you have two of your four balls closer to the jack than your opponent, and so on. Hitting your opponent’s balls out of play is encouraged and considered strategic. At least this is how we were instructed to play and score our single-elimination tournament.

Lawn bowlers who are communicators by profession tend to get a little catty after a beer or two. Trash talk ensues. “Im’ma boot your ass clear to Stillwater with this toss!” Cheating happens. A measureing tape becomes necessity to determine who’s balls are closer in to the jack because our obviously blurred keen eyes can no longer discern distance.

The first teams out of the tournament, including my own, won the benefit of sitting in the shade and drinking even more. But over the course of two hours, a winner was decided in the great Medtronic Lawn Bowling Festival hosted by Brits Pub. Of course the winners did so by hook and by crook. What else would you expect?!


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