Nothing new

Not much new to report here. I'm going to a Smashing Pumpkins concert in Indianapolis with Ally on Oct. 6th. The tickets were a birthday present from my mom. I guess they are technically from my dad too. Awwww, aren't they sweet. Sure beats the CD I got her for her birthday. At least we are both spending responsibly within our means. Speaking of that, it looks like I should have at least 2 and maybe 3 new clients by the end of October bringing my total investment management client base to 9. I may surpass $2.5 million in assets too. I have to say that I'm pretty happy with how things are going so far. Especially since I haven't put much (any) effort into marketing yet. I want to make sure I have everything running smooth before I really get the word out. October should also be a good month for the business because it will be the first month that I will be sending out real invoices and, therefore, earning revenue. I guess technically I've already earned it and now I want to collect it.

I am going back to Michigan tomorrow for the second weekend in a row. This time for my Grandma's 90th birthday, which makes her almost 3 times as old as me. It seems like I've seen and experienced a lot already but it's nothing compared to her. The thought of living to 90 motivates me to keep eating healthy and exercising so I can still be active at that age like she is. Maybe I'll spend another year building Habitat houses in my 80s. Now that's a goal.

It's been tough to be a Tigers fan this past month but it was still a good year. Now I'll have to support the local team in their quest for the playoffs and the Series. It would be interesting just being around here if the Cubs were to actually win it all. Would there be riots? Would all the Northside yuppies be tearing out their granite counter tops and stainless steel appliances and throwing them off the balconies they don't use into the streets? Would all the fans from Iowa be burning dried cornstalks in the intersection of Clark and Addison? Or would they be flipping and burning all the VW Jettas and Passats in Lincoln Park? I hope so because it would be fun to watch. It is unlikely though. It is more likely that all the ex-frat boys up in Wrigleyville will just burn a couple of couches in the alleys and piss on some buildings just like the good ole days back at MSU. Have a nice weekend!!

Excursionistas

Last week Lee and I got back from our hiking trip out west. We flew into Vegas and drove to our retired friend Rich's house in Prescott, AZ with a stop at Hoover Dam in there. We took a little 2 miles practice hike the day before we were going to tackle the canyon which was good because my back was hurt and I wasn't sure how well I would hold up. Things went well on the practice run so I was excited for the next day. On Friday we didn't get to the Canyon until after 11 a.m. which meant that we would be in for some serious heat when we got to the bottom in mid-afternoon. And it didn't dissappoint. The worst part of the hike down was easily the last mile on level ground from the bridge over the Colorado to Phantom Ranch. It was just over 105 degrees when we got there at about 4 p.m. After cooling my feet in the creek for a while we had an all you can eat beef stew dinner. Oh yeah, you know how everyone says that the desert heat is a "dry heat" so it isn't as bad and that it gets cold at night in the desert, neither is true. Yeah, 90 in the desert feels cooler than 90 in Jacksonville, but it isn't 90 in the desert in the summer, it's 110 and it feels like an oven. We got up at 5 a.m. after a poor night's sleep in the 10-man bunk house and it was still 80 degrees about an hour before sunrise. We ate a bagel and headed out. Much to my disappointment it was about a 2 mile walk before you even begin your ascent up Bright Angel Trail. I thought the first 8 miles of the 9.5 mile hike up the canyon was easier than hiking down the day before because there was drinking water and a creek to keep you cool. But that last mile and a half was brutal. Nothing but steep switch backs in 90 degree heat. It wasn't so much the heat or my weakened muscles but I got a pretty sharp pain in the front of my hip. It sucked. But at about 1 p.m. we reached the top and hit the Bright Angel Lodge for lunch. It was about the most physically demanding 26 hour period in my life. But it feels good to know you've done it.

From the Canyon we parted ways with Rich and headed to Kenab, UT for the night. I recommend taking Alt 89 if you ever make the drive from the South Rim up to Zion. We spent the next day at Zion and the next two days in Vegas. We flew home on the red eye and I was in bed by 9 a.m. Zion was a great park too. Reminded me of Yosemite but without as many people. Here are some pictures.

Lee at the top before we started.

Rich next to a cool tree at one of our early stops on the way down.

Here I am at about the halfway point. Still feelin' pretty good.

Rich and Lee starting to get a little tired.

The Silver Bridge over the Colorado to Bright Angel Trail and Phantom Ranch (upper right).

Dawn at the bottom of the Canyon. The Colorado runs pretty fast down there.

Vermillion Cliffs on the drive to Kenab.

I nearly fell on my ass seconds after this picture.

Nice picture of clouds and mountains at Zion. It poured about an hour later.