Sunday, October 30, 2005

Pumpkin Day



Happy Pumpkin and Candy day! Will this be the day I accept my first post-college job? It could be as I start a barrage of job interviews this week (4 so far, to be exact) and I'm looking forward to all of 'em. Who will win the sweepstakes? I'll try to keep you posted.

Well done, Daily. Make sure you check out the Daily's new Halloween-inspired Video. It's a kick. Yes, these guys really do this at the U - even when it's not trick-or-treat season. (Make sure you have your speakers on).

Friday, October 28, 2005

Meet Sam


I love my dog, so I figured you'd meet to see "Sam." Ok, I'm joking, but you are taking a look at the 2005 World's Ugliest Dog. I'm pretty sure of this one thing -- this dog further reminds me why I do not want to end up in hell for all eternity. What cute little guy.

The Vacation's Over... (In essence)

Ok, well maybe my unemployment isn't quite finished yet, but it seems like it could be soon. Within the past two days I've lined up six job interviews during the upcoming seven days! It feels good to be wanted again -- and who knows, maybe I won't be on the move to an uninhabited region after all.

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Of course on a day that seems bright, I received a distrubing AIM "request" today from what appears to be a new stalker. Beware for this idiot:

umn08guy: hi
Me: hey
Me: who is this?
umn08guy: i saw u on facebook and thought i would say hi
umn08guy: have a quetion for u
Me: who are you
umn08guy: i cant say yet
umn08guy: for $100 cash if uwere drunk would u let me suck u off, no strings so after we were done nothing more, i am str8 but a lil curious and was just wondering
Me: dude
Me: wtf
Me: i don't have time for this shit
umn08guy: ight
umn08guy: just wonderin
umn08guy: sorry
Me: who are you
umn08guy: i cant say cause i am very discreet
umn08guy: so if u deside uwanna make a quick $100 just let me know
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Again, disgusting.....

Thursday, October 27, 2005

Bloodshot Eyes

Odd things occur in the middle of the night. For many who know me well, they are aware I do have "different" sleeping patterns. For example was last night when I crashed at 10 p.m. thanks to a few beers. Sure enough, woke up at 2:17 a.m. Besides the tossing and turning, the disturbing lack of entertainment on TV, or even keeping current on news (I'm very anxious to see what federal indictments may come), I did however manage to be somewhat productive while the roomies slept. I found and applied for a couple local gigs. Then the hunger hit, and I taught myself how to make a good omelet. Damn, this one rivaled "the Leonard" at the one and only Al's Breakfast -- only it didn't cost me $6.

Well the sun is up, so I'm off to bed. Oh, and as of 9 a.m. today -- I've got another interview!

Monday, October 24, 2005

Off the Mat...

Man, that was one hell of a sucker punch this weekend. Blogger had this joint down and out. The count was at 6.....7....8..... but then this morning, the energy came. Climbed up along the ropes, inhaled the smelling salts, and I'm back in action.

It may not be in an office, but it's going to be a busy day. Here's some highlights:
  • Clean out the old email inbox (all 1650ish messages)
  • Gopher bball tickets
  • Pick up a tent
  • Lunch with a friend
  • Plane ticket purchase
  • Inquiries into 2 gigs
  • Yelling at my bank account
  • Laundry
  • Calling couple old friends
  • Journalism lecture this evening back on campus??
I believe a wise old man once said, "make everyday your masterpiece." Well, this will be the best damn load of laundry ever done by man!

Friday, October 21, 2005

Sad Day

Tough day for this guy. Sent out the goodbye email, packed up my desk, and turned in the key today at the Daily. The gig is done. I started there in Sept. '02, and have used the last three and a half years to fine-tune skills in reporting, interviewing, researching, managing and learning from mistakes.

Before that could happen, the girls and guys took me out for a night at my favorite campus bar. It was touching to see so many people come, often with hugs, emails, best wishes - even gifts. Like I probably said at least 10 times last night, it was humbling. A guy couldn't ask for a better goodbye.

"The vacation" starts tonight. Consider this guy temporarily unemployed and on the move. The 24/7 job hunt is on. Could be Orlando, St. Paul, Fargo, Duluth, or nowhere ... but it'd sure be nice to have a crystal ball. Since I don't have one, might as well head to Kinko's to make a few more porfolios to find that new gig. I wish I could take so many people with me. I'm sure I will someday, wink wink.

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Good Ol' Days

Saw a great movie the other night. Good Night, and Good Luck gives an inspiring look at how skepticism, determination and a little faith can do everything a good journalist wants to provide as the public service he/she often set out to do.

Obviously I, nor probably anyone who will read this blog, has seen Edward R. Murrow's reports in the 1950s. So you must consider that we can only estimate how accurate this account was of Murrow's attempt to get to the bottom of McCarthyism and keep his show on CBS. Taken as so, this piece should remind you just how much you need reporters and the media.

Clearly now is the perfect time to remind Americans of how Murrow's effort is exactly why journalism, a free press, a federal sunshine law, and Freedom of Information Acts are an absolutely needed part of a democracy. When information is being illegally or very restrictively withheld by gov't bodies, media types are unfortunately left scrambling for sources and often left sqwaking and spinning story angles on the tube. Perhaps more disheartening to me is the lack of public focus on this very issue. Unless it's an immediate issue that can scare the hell out of someone, news isn't hitting you these days. But hey, maybe you're fine with a never-ending supply of puke from today's broadcasters, 24/7 speculation, and willing to accept a failure of understanding on worldly events and the policies set by the people you voted into office.

Murrow learned it the hard way 50 years ago. The public just doesn't seem to care or they'd make calls to Washington demanding better government accountability. Maybe you don't want to know everything. Maybe that'd scare the hell out of you. But without the documents, the interviews, or the newspapers, how the hell are you going to know?

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

One Proud Papa


There have been few days I have been more proud of the Daily. I don't write or edit much more these days, particularly in the waning days of my daily career, but today's stories made me feel pretty damn good about my favorite scribes.

The recap: A little controversy -- the good kind where people don't flood the newsroom with angry phone calls -- was discussed in two stories, including one of the best indepth news stories in months. We also had a little hard news, though I do feel bad for the victims. Then a good community feature about a unique school with ties to Minneapolis and U students. As for what you won't see on A1, we had a nice obit and humbling story on a young alumnus who died Saturday and a story on a well-attended campus debate on the legalization of marijuana.

Publishing a newspaper is tough to do. Today we did it well, got positive reviews, and got the job done the right way. Call it one small victory.

Monday, October 17, 2005

The Great Frat Debate

Frats get blamed for everything, don't they? Excuse me, I meant to say fraternities. Ever since Patrick Kycia chose to drink at a Phi Sigma Kappa fraternity party in Moorhead -- to the point of incoherence -- walk home alone and later drowned, much has been made and blame has been passed.

Though only fraternity members were at the party, the media and rightly so, has questioned the fraternity culture. Two deaths in less than two years does that in the eyes of many.

As this picture of the now-charged fraternity members exemplifies, this was a frat. They were reckless, ignorant and immature and would undoubtedly shame the fraternity's founding members. They don't deserve to describe themselves as a fraternity. From all accounts, they were Moorhead's Animal House. Rightly so, they lost their charter. It was one year too late in my opinion.

I'm not even in their house, and they shamed me. These idiots let the stereotypes flourish and dishonor other greek members like myself. They discourage the same good young men around this country from holding the same ideals as the fraternity great from years past. At best, they will see it as a trap, turning bright-eyed ambitious individuals into lazy, fat, dumb socialites swimming in their own immoral behavior, alcoholism and depression.

These members deserve jail time and expulsion from school. Kycia made the choice to drink, yes, but the providers of alcohol consciously or not, took responsibility as soon as they visited the liquor store. Retribution must be served. It is examples like this that should be touted across college campuses to create codes of conduct and relationship statements between all campus groups and universities. Administrations and fraternity officials and alumni must step up. Even my fraternity has taken great steps to clean up their houses -- but I can imagine this same situation many times over in my house, at the University, or at chapters across the country.

Added security, party lists, house jobs, sober party monitors are great steps. But it takes one idiot until this occurs. It will again sometimeat the U. No initiative -- even the one I'm greatly proud of -- can absolutely prevent it. And when it does, don't get pissed when the media or I use the term "frat" in a headline or a story. It may lump us all together in the eyes of non-greeks, but we've earned it. Indeed, it is our own and our brothers fault. Until we sit down, rationalize the situation, unify our models and ideals, and end our immature behavior, we shall undoubtedly remain where we are.

Sunday, October 16, 2005

Did that really happen?


BUMBLED, BLOCKED and AXE-d

Again, the toughest team to be a die-hard fan of (east of Boston-that is) has let us down again.

You would think Laurence Maroon-ey's 258 rushing yards would get it done. You'd think an amazing program-changing win in the Big House last week would prevent this sort of thing from happening. Or maybe, maybe, Glen Mason's 2005 talent would be ready for a bobbled snap when its 4th and 1, deep in their own territory, with less than :30 seconds to play. But of course, the coaching staff can't see beyond their laminated notes -- and there was no Plan B. The Badgers blocked Gophers kicker Justin Kucek's second try at a punt, pounced on it in the Gophers' end zone for an unbelieveable TD, and cut down the Gophers' first chance to be in a tie for the Big Ten lead in years.

That's game, 38-34. The damn Badgers win again.

Pasadena was always unlikely. A New Year's bowl looked do-able. But with the likes of Ohio State, Iowa, Michigan State remaining it appears we will be watching (or won't be) our beloved rodents again at the YourFavoriteWebsite.com Bowl.

Which makes me think, why doesn't Microsoft, Yahoo, Google, or Apple have its namesake on a stadium yet?

The spectulation over Mason's contract status began weeks ago and will again heat up soon. Some media members said he bought himself a new deal with the win last week in Michigan (the first of his career over the Wolverines, also the first for the program since 1986). After this loss, people (particularly students) seemed ready to set fire to his home. The fact is, unless Mason's squad loses out or his minons get busted at Al and Alma's on Lake Minnetonka, he will be back in 2006 and will be the Gophers coach in its eventual new home back on campus.

Red Sox nation waited 86 years to kill the curse. Our curse may be about a rusty toilet bowl of a stadium, but our state's leaders are in no hurry to help the situation. Which makes me think, when will I get to write a book like Bill Simmons' "Now I Can Die in Peace." Hopefully not at Simmons age.

Friday, October 14, 2005

The Greatest Show on TV

If you haven't made a weekly appointment with your TV at 8:30 p.m. Tuesday night for NBC's the Office -- you have no clue what you're missing.

You probably won't understand this link unless until you're a fan.

Best nugget from Tuesday's episode:
"God, I just wish the war would just go on forever and Ryan would get drafted. But then he'd probably come home as a war hero or something...."

Got the password?

Welcome to the inauguarl post of That's One Big Divot. The title was tougher to come up with than i thought -- but I've always struggled at coming up with titles, nicknames, etc. (everything other than headlines). Oh and for you blog-haters, you should know it's not that I'm buying into this craze -- well, maybe a little bit. I've decided blogs are here to stay. But I figure with so many idiots out there blasting their propaganda and incomplete ideas out for public consumption you need people like this guy to cut through the crap. Plus, you need media saavyness to bring you the stuff you want to read. So, consider this a round table and I hope to hear your comments.

But enough about you, this is about me too. If you don't know me well, you soon will learn of my rants and raves, friends and family, and passion for journalism, current events, sports, and issues you may or may not have heard of. I will pull some punches, but merely so I get you all riled up. Worked for the Editorial pages at the Daily, no? Let's do this...