


Firehole Cascade.
Emerald geyser pool.
Old Faithful.

My favorite Lake Yellowstone shot.

Today is a long drive and I won't be posting until I get home. So, until Tuesday, happy trails to me.
You can call me Chris. Not Christy. Just Chris.



Firehole Cascade.
Emerald geyser pool.
Old Faithful.

My favorite Lake Yellowstone shot.

Today is a long drive and I won't be posting until I get home. So, until Tuesday, happy trails to me.
Tuesday morning Angie and I had a late breakfast after both Michelle and Matthew were at school and Gary was at work. The kids get out of school next week and they are really excited about that. Angie and I had a grueling day of shopping and a late lunch.
Behold its beauty (on the right). It has a statue of the Ten Commandments which was quite controversial since it's a public park. It is beautiful but quite small.

Next up: Yellowstone.
Yesterday Angie and Gary tried to kill me. We had intended to do a short hike to a waterfall, but the road was closed because of a mudslide. It's been raining here for a week and the mud slid right down off that mountain and ruined our hike up there. So we improvised and they drove me through the campus of Montana State University and then downtown Bozeman. We hiked partially up a different mountain which is where they tried to kill
me. My body is not as in shape as I'd like it to be and not being used to the altitude didn't help either. We didn't take the right "more vigorous" path, we took the other one, which was pretty steep, too. These pictures don't do justice to the incline. If you click on the photo to the left, you can see where we parked at the right side of the photo. The weather was windy and cold, but it was still beautiful. Here's a photo of Angie and I once we reached my breaking point. The city of Bozeman is behind us in the distance.
After we hiked we drove up to the ski lifts at Bridger Bowl. They are closed for the season, but there is still some snow up there.
Then we hit the local Wal-mart (it looks like a ski lodge, too) for some salsa fixin's and went home. Gary fixed his famous marinade (their son Matthew says he would drink it if they let him) then we soothed our tired muscles in their hot tub for a bit and watched a couple of movies before eating steaks, baked potatoes, bread and broccoli. Before bed I got introduced to games on the Nintendo Wii that Matthew bought with his savings recently. I am a decent bowler, but really stink at golf and Super Mario Bros. racing. They made Angie and I race each other and they got a good laugh out of that. We were usually vying for last place finishes.
It was a great Labor Day indeed.
And this picture of him with Heather was taken this past Sunday. He was alert and bright-eyed when he wasn't starving. His mom says he's a really good eater.
Those are Zach's hands on Heather's knee. He was pretty interested in Ethan and what he was doing. He didn't like it at all when his grandma was holding the baby. Apparently he thinks that the only baby grandma should rock is Zach.
Here's a picture of Christopher enjoying (yes, I said enjoying) one of the EHS graduation speeches. At least Katie's graduation didn't last over three hours (including baccalaureate) like yours did, sir.
Here's one of Katie after she received her (fake) diploma. She's the one cheesin' for the camera. It's also a nice shot of Mr. Sobba standing in the doorway. He was my Algebra teacher in high school.
This one is a self-portrait of me, Zach and Christopher. This was shortly before I started giving Zach some of the fruit dip on his pacifier. Aren't aunts supposed to spoil their nieces and nephews? I have been doing a pretty good job of spoiling Zach lately. FYI, Christopher was pretty full of vodka at this point, but all I had was one margarita. That's the truth, I promise.
Katie's dad is on the school board, so he got to present his little girl with her diploma and a big hug. Very moving to see that. I can't lie, I teared up.
The graduate with her mom and dad (my brother-in-law Kenny and sister Teresa).
Katie will be attending Emporia State University this fall where she'll study to become an elementary or pre-school teacher (I'm not sure which). Unlike Anissa, who's the oldest child in her family, Katie is the baby (like me). Her parents are thrilled she's chosen a state college since both of their boys went to private schools.
Even though alphabetically she would have been called first, they didn't sit alphabetically and she was in the second row of graduates.
The happy graduate with her mom and dad (my sister Jenny and and brother-in-law Fred).
Anissa will be going to the vocational technical school in Goodland, Kansas, next fall to study respiratory therapy. She's excited to be moving on to the next chapter of her life. But her mom, dad and brothers are really going to miss having her around even if they don't know it yet. Congratulations and good luck to you!
You don't have to look closely, because you won't see Christopher's name under the Bachelor of Music section in the graduation program at Oklahoma City University. But he did graduate on Saturday along with about a million other individuals. OK, it wasn't that many, but it sure did seem like it.
The day started bright and early with Baccalaureate at 9 a.m. Christopher sang in the choir. You can see him in this photo. He's just to the right of the choir conductor (with the pink sash and his back to the camera). They sang beautifully. And it only lasted about an hour.
After two and a half hours of grueling graduation mumbo-jumbo, it was finally finished. The day was hot and humid, but we posed for just a few pictures outside the building before going to eat a late lunch. First, Christopher with his proud mom and pop, Teresa and Kenny.
Then Christopher with his sister Katie. And then with his grandma Wanda.

I have to plug the restaurant where we ate lunch because it's so good. We ate at Iron Starr (urban bar-b-q) at 36th and Shartel. If you're ever in the OKC area you should check it out because the food is awesome. And it wasn't just because we were starving. It's always that good.
Thursday was a very busy day. Shortly before 11 o'clock that morning my guests arrived: my mom, Terri and Zach. Mom was attending her annual convention of china decorators and Terri and Zach were just along for the ride. While mom went off to attend some painting classes, Terri, Zach and I met Jennifer and Bella at the zoo for Zach's first day among the animals. Even though he's yawning in this first picture, he really did enjoy it.
And we saw this hippopotamus up close and personal.
Before we reached the chimpanzee exhibit, Zach was snoozing soundly in his stroller.
That much excitement in one day is bound to wear a little boy out. I'm certain we'll do it again someday because Terri really enjoyed it, too.
Yesterday afternoon I went to visit some friends in the hospital who just had a baby on Monday. When I got to see their precious new daughter yesterday she was only about 24 hours old and Nancy and Pepe hadn't decided on her name yet. She's their fourth child and has two older brothers (Joseph and Vincent) and a sister (Libby). Can't wait to have some more cuddle time with her once she gets to go home. I'll keep you posted on what they end up naming her. Isn't she beautiful?
If Donnie looks a little scared, it's probably because he was in the company of my brother John (Jessica's dad) and John takes great pride in torturing anyone his daughters bring around. Doesn't she look elegant in her red dress with her hair up? She's definitely a jeans and t-shirt girl in everyday life, so it's wonderful to see her all dressed up. Word on the street is that Jessica and Donnie are now "dating" since going to prom. I haven't met him yet, but I'm positive I'll be a lot easier on him than John.
Since I left the Eagle (aka the Big Bird) for the last time as an employee on Friday, I've been really busy. Appropriately, I went to see the Broadway touring production of "Movin' Out" on Friday night at Century II. The dancing was amazing and the music was wonderful. In case you don't know it's all Billy Joel tunes with choreography done by Twyla Tharp. Both of my thumbs
enthusiastically up. Thanks to my friend, Laurie, for letting me tag along with her. Before the show, we went to Old Chicago where I had two of these incredibly large beers.
Saturday evening I went to Margarita's Cantina for dinner to celebrate the 50th birthday of my former co-worker, Holly. It seems so weird to think that I don't really have any co-workers anymore. For the first time in over 10 years I'm not on call. It's a very strange feeling. Not bad, just strange. I'm sorry, but I don't have any pictures from the evening. Not even of the two large margaritas I consumed. Probably best that way.