
Happy 31st Birthday big brother! I hope you ate some baskin robbins mint chocolate chip ice cream cake for me!
"Very well written...articulate, observant, and often cleverly satirical." --Mom
People were running every which way, with the exception of the police standing at their posts with their machine guns and everyone looked terrified. I ran to our offices designated spot and waited for my other co-workers. I remember my friend Emily yelling at me because I didn't remember to bring the annunciator thingy. I can't remember at what point we found out that there was a plane that was headed towards the restricted air space around the Capitol. It was then I realized that the sound of the alarm was the same I had heard when watching movies about WWII...It was an air raid alarm. At some point we learned that although a plane had entered restricted air space it was not a threat. The Governer of Kentucky's plane had encountered some problems with the transmitter and was given the go ahead to fly in the air space around the Capitol but unfortunately the information was not relayed to the Capitol police. Abbie and I were reunited and as we were both shaken up by the events, we decided that we'd feel better about watching the proceedings from the comfort and safety of our own living room.
As you know, President Reagans casket was lain in state in the rotunda of the US Capitol. Here's a little history lesson for you, President Ford will be the 31st person to lay in state or honor. In most instances, the coffin is laid on Abraham Lincoln's catafalque which is otherwise kept in the tomb (originally intended to be the resting place of George and Martha Washington) directly below the rotunda. I also learned (although I'm not sure if it's true or not) that because President Reagans coffin was so heavy, I believe it was lined in marble, the catafalque had to be reinforced so that it didn't collapse under the pressure.



Surprisingly, Amanda consented and the Lewises and I packed up the mini and begun the 6 hour drive before the sun rose on Thanksgiving morning. It was such a beautiful drive, or at least it would have been 4 weeks earlier when the leaves were still on the trees. Some highlights from the roadtrip include the mini Statue of Liberty in the middle of a lake or river and an amazing stretch of river (I once knew the name of the river, but can't recall) that was the most beautiful shade of emerald green. With the trees on the shore that still had some bright red leaves on the branches it was truly breathtaking. If only we were able to easily pull off the side of the road to take pictures of it! We made it to Denny's house in one piece and were greeted by my cousin Betsy and her friend Clara, not to mention bowls full of reeces pieces, chocolate donuts and honey roasted peanuts. Because of an oven snafu, we had several hours to kill before the meal, so the kids entertained themselves by making their own place settings, eating M&M's (except the blue ones...Betsy is morally opposed to blue M&M's and removed them from the bag) from the red M&M guy dispenser, and playing the player piano (which got REALLY old, REALLY fast). Once the 50 pound turkey (which clearly is an exaggeration but not by a lot...) was fully cooked we all gathered for a delicious meal. Afterwards I had a nice nap (while everyone else cleaned up...sorry everybody) and then we had a dessert of pumpkin and banana cream pie. Unfortunately Matt had to work the following day, so the Lewises loaded up the car to make the trek back to Virginia. My plan was to spend the weekend in New York and take the bus back to VA on Sunday. Betsy found an old tape that had an episode of Strawberry Shortcake and The Berenstein Bears. I was amazed that even 20 years later Betsy remembered all of the songs. Denny has decorated his home with all sorts of cool things, including a big wooden beaver, a musical instrument fountain and the scariest, realist looking dog. 
It was almost as tall as I was and was loud with a major kick that kept my shoulder hurting for days. It was such a blast (literally). I don't think I hit any targets, but I wasn't really expecting perfection on my first time out. After lunch at Wegmans, (if you live near one you should check it out, your life will never be the same.) we readied the house to remain empty for a few weeks and made the drive back to New York City. We drove across the George Washington bridge, fantastically lit at night, and fought our way through traffic on our way to Denny's apartment on the upper east side.
and Denny pretended he didn't know me. Denny has been doing research on our Manhattan ancestors and pointed out the land at the base of the Brooklyn bridge (on the Brooklyn side) which was home of Claes Cornelise Van Schouw aka Meutelaer (the Grumbler), one of our early ancestors. Very cool!
It is this HUGE hangar with about a million planes in it. The first plane we saw was the Lockheed Blackbird, which was ENORMOUS. It was used by the Air Force for 24 years and it's last flight set a speed record when it was flown from LA to Washington, DC in 1 hour and 4 minutes. This one was my favorite because it had a skunk on the back. You laughed and called me crazy when I told you that skunk was one of my favorite scents. We walked down the ramp and saw engines from a bunch of different planes. I thought that they had really cool lines and symmetry so I took a bunch of pictures, like this one. We then saw a plane called an Okha. It was dropped from a Japanese bomber where a kamikaze pilot would guide it into Allied warcraft. I really liked the cherry blossom on the front, but I pretty much love anything pink. You liked it because it was Japanese. Whose side are you on anyway?! Speaking of Japanese, there was a camera/gun (I think) that had directions in Japanese. You could read it and I was pretty impressed. While up on the second floor walkway I took a bunch of self portraits. I'm pretty sure the security guard that was following us thought I was a total weirdo...although I in turn thought it was pretty weird that he was following us around. I know it's embarrassing when I'm stopping every 10 seconds to take pictures of myself, but I needed evidence that I was there, ya know, for posterity. There was a funny looking plane that was made out of car parts. That one made me laugh. Some of the planes had cool artwork like a devil, and scary teeth. There was a really cool sculpture called The Ascent outside of the building. I really liked it, so I took lots of pictures...some with me included (as evidenced by the self-portrait collage). After the museum we went to the mall for lunch at California Pizza Kitchen (in honor of your current residence) with my cousin Betsy. Crazily enough, our pizza was sliced in 5 slices instead of the usual 6. We never figured out exactly how they did it. After lunch we stopped into Barnes & Noble for a few books. I found Forever, by Pete Hamill. I wasn't really sure I wanted to spend the 18 dollars on a book but you had me convinced that it was well worth the price. I think that was the first time in a long time I've paid full price for a book. I can't wait to read it. We later went back to the mall with Abbie so she could buy birthday presents for her husband. We ended up in Ann Taylor, not for Jon of course, but so that Abbie could spend a good chunk of change on herself, and also so she could take a picture of me that could easily be used as blackmail. There was a big meteor shower that was supposed to hit the skies around 11:45. We drove out to Tara's house in Ashburn because we would have a better chance of seeing the showers in the wide open spaces out that way. Unfortunately Tara had watched the news and they said that there was a cloud cover so it wouldn't be visible. We were both pretty bummed. Thanks for nothing mother nature! Since we were already on our way, we decided to go eat at IHop instead where I ate my third dinner of the evening. Yikes! After we ate it was finally time end the day.





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Over the weekend I had an opportunity to put my photography skills (or lack thereof) to the test. My good friend Holly's sister was getting married and they asked me to take snapshots at the reception. Initially they wanted me to take the formal pictures at the temple and while I appreciated their confidence in my ability I deferred to my sister, the "real" photographer in the family. Because I have a 35mm SLR and my only digital camera is a cheapy, my sister was beyond generous and offered to let me use her digital SLR. After a test run at my sisters house where I declined to learn exactly how many thousands of dollars I was holding in my hands, my wrists and fingers were SORE (expensive = very heavy) but I was feeling slightly more comfortable about the whole situation.
The plan was to drive down to Richmond, where the reception was being held, Friday night and help out with last minute wedding details Saturday morning before the reception. That plan was altered due to the fact that the bride drove off with her brother Todd’s car keys and couldn’t be tracked down. This led to my friend Holly driving from DC to Richmond (where the bride and groom were spending their honeymoon night) to DC and back to Richmond. Nevertheless they didn’t call me when they were through. I got a call from Holly Saturday morning to ask me for a favor. Her brother Todd decided not to make the drive all the way to Richmond at 3:00 in the morning and went home to Fredericksburg instead.
Turns out among other things, he had the wedding dress in his car and for whatever reason wasn’t answering the phone. Since Fredericksburg is on the way down to Richmond I was given the lovely job of waking up this guy I have said maybe 5 words to and tell him he needs to be in Richmond ummmm…3 hours ago. After banging on the door several times he finally opened the door. I let Holly tell him the news over the phone and hightailed it out of there. He’s kind of scary in the morning!!
I got there in time to get ready and catch up with Holly a little bit before we had to drive to the reception. After leading Todd, who was following us, on a wild goose chase we made it 15 minutes after the reception had started. I immediately got my things together and was ushered into the food room to take pictures of the immaculate spread before the guests started eating. As you can see there was plenty of food to tempt me. I can’t tell you how badly I wanted a creampuff dipped in chocolate. Mmmmm…
I spent the next two and a half hours trying to capture all of the great moments of the reception. Sometimes I succeeded and other times I just missed them.
When it was time for the bride to toss the bouquet I took my place so I could get some pictures but I was forced to participate. After giving my camera to Holly’s boyfriend Tyler for safekeeping I took my place behind the other girls, fully expecting one of them to catch the bouquet. Unfortunately it was tossed over all of their heads so instead of watching it fall to the ground (like I would have preferred) I reached up and grabbed it with one hand. So mom…while the teaser post wasn’t about me going on a date as you originally thought it looks like you’ll be planning a wedding soon.
All in all it was a great experience. I feel a little more comfortable taking candids and have definitely learned some lessons for the future. So if any of you need some pictures taken let me know.
I haven’t yet posted the pictures to Smugmug (there are a lot of them and it’s kind of a hassle) but once I do I’ll let you know so that you can check them out if you’re so inclined.