Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Test from Work
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Man Zone Arts and Crafts
Gotta Love French-Canadians!
I usually don't get too excited about forwarded e-mails, but this one just cracked me up!
Brant
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Darwin in Action
The Circle of Life
Other than fish, Weston is also working on potty training. He is doing really well. He loves to show off his undies. Last night at the ward chili feed, he dropped his pants so that Dad could see his new Shrek undies that Grandma Jones sent him. I didn't see what was going on until his pants were around his ankles. Dad mentioned we received honorable mention for our chili, not bad for a recipe we printed off the internet the morning of the chili feed. It was Sweet Italian Chili and it was divine.
I finished my class except for the final. Once my midterm has been graded (it has taken two weeks already...), they will send the test. BYU cashed my graduation application fee check, so if all goes as planned, I will be graduating on April 24th (also our anniversary and the day I bought the Rodeo.) Koper is trying to sit up and loves to jabber. Seth is also sitting up and loving to jabber. Just kidding, I understand most of what he says as he explains Biomechanics and Physiology. I also recently found a fabulous contact for Vinyl Lettering. There's a girl in the Quail Run Ward who has her own business and is willing to share her knowledge. I am hoping to get in touch with her this week. So, hopefully, strawberrypearl designs will be up and running in a couple of months.
CDA Airport, Foot Pursuit, a K9, and one Taser
Sorry if all my stories seem to involve drunks and the bad decisions that follow, but that's what the graveyard guys do. Did you know batterty on a police dog is a crime??
As a side note. Today is our second anniversary. We celebrated with some microwave chimichangas, homemade guacamole, and a Twix for dessert. Now that's living. Ladies, don't kill me yet... tomorrow we're going out for a nice dinner. I may even wear a clean shirt.
Stayin' Alive!
It's My Fault
Elder Pierce is on the left (this was taken at a Buddhist temple). He is the one I reconnected with this week after 37 years. He had spent two years at Berkley in California, the bastion of liberalism in the 60's, before he came on a mission. I thoroughly enjoyed him as a companion. One evening he and I were walking along a street in an area where we had just set up a new apartment (ours) when I heard a splash followed by some muttering. I turned to look at him and saw water and soap suds slowly dripping down the sides of this face. I was farther under the overhang of the building and it missed me. When I mentioned it in my email he remembered it very well and retold the story even better than I could.A Tribute to Edvard Grieg

Last night, T-rav and I had the pleasure of attending a concert with the Utah Symphony (for free, even better). They performed the poem Peer Gynt, by two Norwegian guys, Henrik Ibsen and Edvard Grieg (pictured on the left- there was a guy in the choir who looked JUST like him!). In this "play" of sorts, there is a narrator, about 5 lines from other characters, a few songs by the choir and few solos. You may be familiar with the piece "In the Hall of the Mountain King," which you can hear (and watch) by clicking here (you really should go listen to it. If nothing else, your children might enjoy dancing to it. It's a song about trolls who are trying to drive Peer Gynt crazy with their dance). It was during this piece in the concert when our nearly front row seats made things a bit more interesting...for the narrator, at least. You see, I have a very hard time sitting still during In the Hall of the Mountain King (I'm telling you- go listen to it!) and so in my attempt to stay still, I was grinning ridiculously. The narrator just happened to be starting right at me as I squirmed and smiled, which in turn caused him to start to laugh, which he diligently tried to hide, seeing as he was up on stage in front of everyone. Anyway, it was really fantastic. The concert, I mean.
But this was not the end of our adventures. Since our truck is a gas hog, we decided to take the bus up to Salt Lake...but someone (who shall remain nameless) forgot to look and see what time the last return bus to Provo was. So here we are at 10:10 on a Saturday night, with the last bus coming at 11:36, with no where to wait inside away from the cold and wind, and I (who was not anticipating over an hour wait in the cold) am wearing a skirt with no stockings. Enter the heroic T-rav, who saved the day by begging a ride back to Provo with a nice old couple who also happened to be coming home from the symphony. They were from Wisconsin and we learned all about their family...and got a free ride home! So the moral of the story is: go to the symphony and don't worry about getting home- you'll find a way. And listen to the song. It may start out a little slow, but it gets exciting, I promise.
One last thing- the word of the week is:
Quamish
10 points to anyone who can tell me WHERE this word is spoken and WHAT it means.
Good luck, you google fiends.
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Life Mottos
QUANDO OMNI FLUNKUS MORITATI
I'll let you figure out what it means.
Brant
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Old or New?
Or New?
I don't know about you guys but I'll take the new Knight Rider car. We watched the new Knight Rider show tonight, I'll give it an OK and that's about it. The car made it worth watching, especially since Val Kilmer is KITT's voice. Interesting that Ford got the new contract and almost every car in the show was a Ford.
My Favorite Part of Sunday Night
Friday night I saw the first two Bourne movies on sale so we bought them and watched them. Then Saturday we went back to Wal-Mart and bought the third one. We watched it Saturday afternoon, Saturday night and just finished it again tonight. These have taken the place of Hunt for Red October.
We are looking forward to spring. I can see small patches of grass and the street is mostly visable.
Mom just pointed out that Shane and Tracey traded in their camp trailer (19 feet) and got a new (27 foot - two slide out sections) camp trailer. Nothing like hard core camping.
Matt and Kimbre came down Tuesday and Wednesday. We worked on their taxes, Mom helped Kimbre on some sewing and Kimbre gave me hair cut. I think she wants to do it like Matts and I'm not quite ready for that type of cut yet. Thanks for the hair cut Kimbre - it's a lot nicer to do it at home that in the beauty "saloon".
Have a good week.
Dad
Here Kitty, Kitty, Kitty
Katie decided to play kitty the other day. She and Aimee crawled around the house chasing each other. Today at church, I caught Aimee licking her hand and wiping her hair. I had to tell her no kitty baths for humans.
Well, we finally got some snow. It snowed Thursday morning and dumped a couple of inches. It was my turn to cover snow removal at the church. I headed over to the church excited to use the snow blower but alas it was no where to be found. An hour and half later, I had finished shoveling and saw the FM mechanic's truck. I asked about the snowblower and he showed me where it was safely stored in their part of the shed. I asked him if it would be okay if we moved it to a part of the shed where the members had access. (To be honest, it wasn't his fault. The members had left it outside parked by the shed and he had simply stored it.) Good to know that the member-FM relationship is still the same no matter where you go.
We woke up this morning to a light skiff of snow. It was just enough that we had to shovel the walks before church. I guess I must have not been watching the weather close enough because this was surprise when I woke up this morning.
Have a great week!
Brant




Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Welcome to America
The other day I picked up a small family from Burma (west of Thailand) at the airport. I drove them back to the office, and as we got out of the car and walked inside, the woman bent over in the parking lot and touched the snow. She seemed a little hesitant to touch it and looked very pleased once she did. One of the first questions that people ask is "how long does the winter last?" I've had a good time shocking the new arrivals by grabbing a handful of snow and eating it. They always want to know what it tastes like.
The Burmese carry their kids on their back, much like the Guatemalans.

Today I picked up a man from Burundi (south of Rwanda and west of Tanzania in eastern Africa). As we rode the escalator in the airport he said the French word for "technology" and kind of shook his head and smiled. Many new arrivals aren't sure how to navigate an escalator and some are even afraid of it so we often take the stairs in the airport. As we drove back to the airport this man's first question about the US was whether or not people walked anywhere or if they all just drove cars. It was snowing so we only saw two or three people walking the whole way back.
This week we were able to get jobs for 13 men at a Marriott hotel in Park City, which is a big step for them. It is their first job in the US and I think it will give them a sense of accomplishment and self-respect being able to work and support themselves rather than just depending on someone else for everything.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
The River's Rising
Mom, Lacey, Koper and I went to 3rd ward today and I helped bless Jessa. True to Zirker form there were lots of men standing in the circle. Mom and I commented about the strength of extended family behind each one of these little babies. They can still go astray but they have lots of great examples to look up to.
Mom, Seth and I attended the World Wide Training Meeting last night. We enjoyed it and I spend half of our bishop's meeting this morning discussing it with my bishopric and high counselor (Doug Schroeder). Lots of good stuff in the broadcast.
Kevin, thanks for the agenda you put together for the reunion. And thanks for the comments of others. It is starting to come together and we are looking forward to seeing everyone. Please, if some of this puts a burden on your family speak up and we can work around it.
There is a warm (40 degrees) wind blowing tonight and the snow is melting like mad. Maybe we'll be sandbagging tomorrow (does that bring back memories to anyone?).
Have a good week.
Dad
Going to the temple and we're going to....
Here is a recent picture of Kori. I still call her Katie half the time, but that is my own fault for naming two kids with names that start with "K."
I just got done reading Michelle's post on the cousins' blog. She is a great blogger! I laugh when I read her funny blogs and think when I read one of her serious blogs. I liked the kids' thoughts on the temple. Les and I just did sealings this week. We hadn't done them since Les was pregnant with Aimee. (I'm hoping Aimee is only three months old so we don't seem like big slackers.) We did them with a couple from our ward and a newly married couple from Fort Collins. It was fun to watch the "newly-weds." While the rest of us were staring off into space, they still looked lovingly into each others' eyes.
Our sealer was a old friend from the Dartmouth Ward. Everytime he sees me, he asks about my brother he met at Aspen Grove. While on a family trip to Aspen Grove, they came upon Kevin and Lisa __________ . (You fill in the blank.) Les and I always get a good laugh at that one.
See ya' in the temple.
Brant
Effectiveness of Pursuit Spikes
All in all it wasn't a bad way to start the night, and it was my first time spiking a car (even though he was spiked once already).
Saturday, February 9, 2008
A Tribute to Bacon
in tacos
in grilled cheese sandwiches
in any other type of sandwich
BLTs
all alone
fettuccine, tomato and bacon with ricotta cheese
spaghetti, bacon, onions and peppers with ricotta cheese
in scrambled eggs
in soup
So thank you Erik and Jaime, for feeding us for the past 3 weeks. We're down to the last layer in our package, and we're considering stealing our friend's Sam's card so we can buy some more.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
That's What I call an Icicle!
Cauci or Caucuses?
We went around the room and everyone got to put in their two cents. A couple of times, I was worried it might get ugly, but everyone was very civil. It was neat to hear the direction each person wanted the party to take. We then had people volunteer to represent our group to county, congressional, and state conventions. I wanted to make sure my guy got a vote so I volunteered to be one of the four delegates. We held an election and I'm going to the county and congressional conventions as a delegate.
Pretty cool stuff!
Brant
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
What we've been up to...
Weston never stops making us laugh. He enjoyed watching President Hinckley's funeral. As we were discussing the events and what happens when we die, Weston kept saying, "President Hinckley died. Running. Jesus." I couldn't figure out what he was trying to say and it finally evolved into, "President Hinckly died. Run to Jesus." He did the appriopriate hand gestures to go along with it. Showing that we run to Jesus for a big hug. How precious is that?
Koper is also fun. He loves to laugh and looks much older than he really is. I can't wait for him to start talking to see what he and Weston can come up with together.
Take care sweet thangs. Peace out.
Monday, February 4, 2008
Family Reunion
There have been requests to tie down the date of the reunion so families can make vacation and other family plans as needed. We have taken suggestions and replys to the previous questionaire and this is what we have come up with:
- Date - August 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, (maybe not all these days but within this general time frame)
- Place - Provo, Utah (we all met our spouses there and have lots of memories of the area)
- Housing - this is the big one. Here is the general idea: most everyone has a friend, relative, etc., who lives in the area. We thought that it might be better to have each family arrange their own lodging and then get together each day for activities. You can either stay with friends or family or at a motel if so desired. Travis and Kelly have again offered their living room floor to those who would like it. This way you will have access to bathroom and shower facilities and a chance to rest as needed. Remember, in August it will probably be pretty hot.
- Activities:
- Rent or just go to a swimming pool for the afternoon
- Timp Cave
- Trifalgar Square - miniture golf
- Heber Creeper
- Picnic up the canyon
- Picnic at Cascade Springs
- BASE jumping off Bridal Veil Falls Restaurant
- Auto tours
- Sit and visit and let the kids run
- Temple
- Campus tour (the whole nerd herd)
- Suggestions??????
Food - be responsible for your own family except at designated picnics and gatherings (this will have to be worked out to meet all needs, budgets, etc.)
What do you think?
Add suggestions and lets us know.
This started out as an email but I put in on the blog so we can add comments and eveyone can be involved.
Dad and Mom
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Anyone seen my "mancard" ???
As with most of you, we watched Pres. Hinckley's funeral yesterday. I was doing pretty well until they started showing pictures of him during the last hymn and then I lost it. The kids were looking at Les and I strangely as we sat there crying. What a great, yet humble man he was! My favorite part was the graveside service and the bagpipes. I love how he started from nowhere, walked in, played a few hymns and then dissappeared "off into the sunset." I made sure Tyler understood I wanted the same thing at my funeral.
Life around here is not too exciting. I've pretty much turned into "Little Miss Homebody." I even make cookies almost daily as an after school treat. So far the menu includes, peanut butter, no-bakes, chocolate chip and of course "Flecia's Friends." (For some strange reason- 2 cups of shortening??-Les isn't into Felcia'a Friends.) Lisa, I don't know how you do it, you always have freshly baked cookies.
Les and I went to Wal-Mart the other day to do our monthly shopping and came out with three carts full of stuff. I like only having to go once a month for groceries, but trying to feed six mouths is a lot of work!
Time to go get my Testosterone shot.
Brant
Not Much Tonight
Mom is waiting to see if she will be teaching school this week. Things have settled down and we assume everything will be back to some sort of order.
We enjoyed President Hinckley's funeral yesterday. I always felt that he was trying to simplify things. He was always trying to take some of the load off bishops and make the gospel easier and simpler. His funeral was an example of that. It was not a "state" production. It was exactly what you would expect of a very humble man. The gospel was preached, thanks was given and a great man was laid to rest.
Have fun this week.
"Africa Restaurant and Market"
Afterwards we were craving something sweet, so we headed back down to Provo to Maestro's Gelato Cafe for a bit of gelato, drinking chocolate (similar to a shot of a molten dark chocolate candy bar) and a nutella crepe.
Did anyone else notice that we've been blogging for over a year now, and that last year we averaged more than 1 blog a day? Coolies.
Saturday, February 2, 2008
Welcome to Utah
Here's a quick article about it in the Salt Lake Tribune
Here's another good article from the Deseret News that gives a good idea what the first few days are like for a refugee in the US. Life Skills 101.