Who said ‘Cats’ don’t like water?

As you may already know, I’m on the Central High School Swim Team. This is my second year. Yesterday was a historic moment for the Central High swim team ‘08. Our first meet! I must say, I was impressed. Though, half our team was made up of new members, we still did extremely well. We had several of our new members break records! Two on our team, who are year round swimmers, won first place in their events and we had multiple in-heat first places. Here is a break down of some swim terms regarding when you swim and where.

Event – this is what race you are swimming in. Example: Boy’s 100 Butterfly or Girl’s 50 Freestyle

Heat – Because there are only eight lanes in the pool, when there are more than eight people entered into one event we must split them up in to multiple heats. Therefore, if you have 13 people you would have two heats. The first heat containing eight people (maxing out) and the second heat containing 5 (the rest of the competitors in that event).

Lane – Self-explanatory, a lane is what portion of the water you are swimming in between two lane ropes. There are eight lanes. Read the rest of this entry »

Pyropsycotic

Hurricane Gustav blessed us with a lot of branches, limbs, sticks, logs, twigs etc. I believe the only good thing that came of this is that my dad got to have some fun. =) I get the feeling he would hate to be a fireman… putting out all those beautiful fires an’ all. 

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Obama’s Mama

My dad found this video. I think he makes his point pretty clear.

 

You can find the website here.

Utter Obliviation

Last week brought in the grand entrance of hurricane Gustav! Although, I love the rain, hurricanes tend to have a bit more unpleasantries than the rain can compensate for. It began early Monday morning, tearing into everything in sight. Somehow he seems to see a lot even though he only has one eye. But that beside the point. Destruction was on the mind of Gustav, and fear was on the minds of his victims. His breath bends the bows of innocent trees.

His fist slam into those which stand tall.

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