<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:01:22.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manhattan 2006</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-647442408352008336</id><published>2007-02-07T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T15:02:51.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell NYC!</title><content type='html'>Hello Avid Reader! I'm writing from Seattle as I landed yesterday after one of craziest mornings ever. Given that I'm in internet-free temp housing for a week or so, I've been remiss in updates that I've so wanted to get to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last night in Manhattan ended right where it started: at Cilantro with Gary Little. Fajita Monday was a hit to start my stay in New York, so it was fitting that we went out in a blaze of chicken, steak or shrimp and margarita pitchers. After dinner (and drinking!), we made it back to the Little's in the name of more adult beverages and laughs over Napoleon Dynamite. Needless to say, we accomplished both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it home by 2:30 and was rudely awoken by the Driver hired to take me to the airport! Yes, Avid Reader, my alarm was set for 4:30AM and he was scheduled to pick me up at 5:30. At 5:50AM, however, I was still sound asleep and only his 20 minutes of buzzing on my door (and me thinking someone was pranking me!) led me to A) a state of awakenness and awareness enough to know that I was SCREWED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it to the car by 6:15AM after running through my apartment, doing any last minute packing, and trying to bring myself to do so while not puking. I did say I wanted to rip the band-aid right off relative to leaving NYC... and boy, did I ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final ride through Central Park and down the West side of Manhattan was an emotional one... surely added to by several nights of no sleep, way to much tequila, and the crazy morning. I still can't believe I'm typing from Seattle with no plan to be back "home" in New York in the coming weeks... or even months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being a part of my journey, Avid Reader. This may be the final entry is this blog, unless I want to consider my Manhattan adventure closed. I have appreciated being able to tell stories and have a reader who's interesting in the tale!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-647442408352008336?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/647442408352008336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=647442408352008336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/647442408352008336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/647442408352008336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/02/farewell-nyc.html' title='Farewell NYC!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2575929862011594095</id><published>2007-02-05T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T15:24:59.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>58 Minutes</title><content type='html'>Yep, that's all it took from the minute my door was buzzed this morning until the movers made their way out of my apartment with signed paperwork in hand. That included assessing the apartment, packing, moving, loading, and going over the documentation for the move. Less than an hour. What's the lesson here? I will never move myself again. Professionals are the way to go! &lt;em&gt;(As a parting gift, one of the movers actually clogged the toilet, so part of my cleaning regiment today included the purchase of a brand spanking new plunger! Good times!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now just past 6PM -- the temperature didn't rise above 14 degrees today -- and I'm ready to be whisked to the airport in the morning. The apartment is sparkling; the bags are packed; let's kiss this City goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2575929862011594095?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2575929862011594095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2575929862011594095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2575929862011594095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2575929862011594095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/02/58-minutes.html' title='58 Minutes'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3755920802761338184</id><published>2007-02-05T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T21:36:28.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.5 Hour Countdown!</title><content type='html'>It's 12:30 Sunday night (Monday morning). The movers come in less than 11 hours. I'll continue to say it, THIS IS CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageexchange.com/skuimg/21361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.imageexchange.com/skuimg/21361.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I enjoyed a few final things today, including breakfast at The New Amity Cafe, a pit stop at work to drop off my badge, and a trek through Grand Central and the Transit Museum for a few souvenirs for home. I met Gary for New Amity Round II this afternoon, did some organization at home, then enjoyed the SuperBowl at his place. I'm finishing up some packing tonight and hitting the hay soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a knot in my stomach about all of this; I just need time to pass and have me on my way! No drawn out transitions for this guy right here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3755920802761338184?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3755920802761338184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3755920802761338184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3755920802761338184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3755920802761338184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/02/105-hour-countdown.html' title='10.5 Hour Countdown!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-7690113073688553780</id><published>2007-02-04T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:07:58.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goings On? Going Out!</title><content type='html'>Avid Reader, I realize that as you've been reading this blog over the course of the year that you might be getting the impression that I'm some kind of heavy drinker -- at best -- or CrAzY party animal, at worst. &lt;em&gt;This entry will not serve to change your opinion.&lt;/em&gt; I've had a couple of late nights this week, including a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTWpUFF11I/AAAAAAAAA0E/Anid2f-IxpY/s1600-h/MrBlack+009.jpg"&gt;casual outing with new friends&lt;/a&gt; as well as a bit of a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTXIUFF12I/AAAAAAAAA0M/--GF7CI9k2M/s1600-h/Brookyn+006.jpg"&gt;Todd Leaving Manhattan get-together&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTYH0FF14I/AAAAAAAAA0c/WWtP2fyzd-E/s1600-h/MrBlack+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTYH0FF14I/AAAAAAAAA0c/WWtP2fyzd-E/s200/MrBlack+006.jpg" border="0" alt="Natasha, Craig and I enjoy the view from his SoHo rooftop."id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027380712802998146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I joined &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTXq0FF13I/AAAAAAAAA0U/BojbEiK34N4/s1600-h/MrBlack+010.jpg"&gt;Colleen, Craig and Natasha&lt;/a&gt; at his SoHo apartment for adventures on his rooftop and a quick jaunt to &lt;a href="http://www.mrblacknyc.com/newsite/about/"&gt;Mr.Black's Dance Den&lt;/a&gt;. We snapped some &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTYH0FF14I/AAAAAAAAA0c/WWtP2fyzd-E/s1600-h/MrBlack+006.jpg"&gt;fun shots&lt;/a&gt; on the roof, trying to capture the view of the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTYs0FF15I/AAAAAAAAA0k/vMloUSEcdzk/s1600-h/MrBlack+007.jpg"&gt;Empire State Building&lt;/a&gt;. We also had a bit of a &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcUDFkFF2II/AAAAAAAAA3o/C1olOacNlJU/s1600-h/MrBlack+010.jpg"&gt;photo shoot&lt;/a&gt; inside before we went to Mr. Black's. The place was a fun, diverse, nearby music/dance venue a stone's throw from Craig's place. We cabbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT4S0FF2BI/AAAAAAAAA2I/IyyCZkEtGbo/s1600-h/MrBlack+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT4S0FF2BI/AAAAAAAAA2I/IyyCZkEtGbo/s200/MrBlack+032.jpg" border="0" alt="The gang at Mr.Black's."id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027416086153648146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed an adult beverages, danced, laughed, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTa1EFF18I/AAAAAAAAA1U/1APCYXcskn0/s1600-h/MrBlack+019.jpg"&gt;shot more photos&lt;/a&gt;, and just had fun being part of an evening adventure in the City. We met a number of local characters, including Fag Lady, and a posse of fun people. As we tried to get a &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTaM0FF17I/AAAAAAAAA1M/L2IhvEx1O00/s1600-h/MrBlack+032.jpg"&gt;group shot&lt;/a&gt;, I told Natasha to slide over... to what turned out to be &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTZv0FF16I/AAAAAAAAA0s/f2gyJEOy5iY/s1600-h/MrBlack+020.jpg"&gt;a non-existent bench&lt;/a&gt;; I still can't stop laughing about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT5IkFF2CI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/0L-7uy8LKMY/s1600-h/Brookyn+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT5IkFF2CI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/0L-7uy8LKMY/s200/Brookyn+006.jpg" border="0" alt="Seth, Brian and I at Brooklyn Brewery. You wouldn't guess from this shot that Seth just finished a photo spread for Calvin Klein!"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027417009571616802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For my unofficial going away party, I sent out an email to friends at work and around NYC for a casual hang-out at my favorite: the &lt;a href="http://brooklynbrewery.com/"&gt;Brooklyn Brewery&lt;/a&gt; in Williamsburg. Several worlds collided, with friends from &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTbNkFF19I/AAAAAAAAA1k/cIrHQztumm0/s1600-h/Brookyn+024.jpg"&gt;DRIVE&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT5ckFF2DI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/zxlqmnjtltE/s1600-h/Brookyn+017.jpg"&gt;AARF&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT3-kFF2AI/AAAAAAAAA2A/sd5uan7qJiA/s1600-h/Brookyn+008.jpg"&gt;volleyball&lt;/a&gt;, and even a &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT3j0FF1_I/AAAAAAAAA14/6aFOSI6zXD4/s1600-h/Brookyn+011.jpg"&gt;now former client&lt;/a&gt;. Everyone had a great time and I was thrilled to hit the Brewery one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT6p0FF2EI/AAAAAAAAA2g/9FmxNxhxMXA/s1600-h/Brookyn+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT6p0FF2EI/AAAAAAAAA2g/9FmxNxhxMXA/s200/Brookyn+032.jpg" border="0" alt="I'm over the moon @ MyMoon!"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027418680313894978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT64EFF2FI/AAAAAAAAA2o/AL8d732k8Po/s1600-h/Brookyn+034.jpg"&gt;Daniela, Deniz and I&lt;/a&gt; then visited several &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT7pkFF2HI/AAAAAAAAA24/A6FqgdYTedM/s1600-h/Brookyn+029.jpg"&gt;photo opportunity spots&lt;/a&gt; (though note the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcT7WkFF2GI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Wy1quNGPHKI/s1600-h/Brookyn+031.jpg"&gt;re-brick work&lt;/a&gt;!) and &lt;a href="http://mymoonnyc.com/"&gt;MyMoon&lt;/a&gt; -- my NYC favorite! Turns out MyMoon (though MyMun, is turkish for "monkey") and with Deniz being Turkish, we were in for a TREAT! Deniz may have even been more thrilled with MyMoon that I always am (!) and we chatted with the owner who ended up treating us to drinks/dessert. As we left, Deniz said, &lt;em&gt;"Todd, as you'd say in the states, that was a homerun." &lt;/em&gt;I'm thankful to yet again have introduced MyMoon to friends and to have them as excited about that place as I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000AMJD9W.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000AMJD9W.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" alt="Nada Surf's latest album, 'The Weight is a Gift'."/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we decided to trek back in to the city, I made one final stop at Fornino where friend Clifton manages (and where friend Mindy formerly managed). I wanted to be sure to say goodbye in person and was in for yet another treat! While Deniz and Daniela headed back to Manhattan, I joined Clifton for a nearby party... with the band &lt;a href="http://www.nadasurf.com/home.shtml"&gt;Nada Surf&lt;/a&gt; at their Brooklyn loft/studio! Formerly introduced to Nada Surf by friends Charles and Mike, last night I literally shook the hands of and toasted drinks with bandmates Ira Elliot and Daniel Lorca. Chill guys altogether -- it's nice to go out with some serious Celebrity Skin-Touches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the weekend is going to be spent wrapping up loose ends and preparing for the move come Monday. Wow, this really is the end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-7690113073688553780?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/7690113073688553780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=7690113073688553780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7690113073688553780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7690113073688553780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/02/goings-out.html' title='Goings On? Going Out!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RcTYH0FF14I/AAAAAAAAA0c/WWtP2fyzd-E/s72-c/MrBlack+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-7232947284286482493</id><published>2007-01-31T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T09:05:32.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Jeux Sont Faits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drivepm.com/images/New%20Main%20Template_r2_c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.drivepm.com/images/New%20Main%20Template_r2_c1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todd Moore, Retired DRIVEr&lt;br /&gt;Oct.31, 2003 - Jan.31, 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The game is up&lt;/em&gt;, as they say in France. And here in the U.S., my game is up at DRIVE Performance Media. Today was my last day at DRIVE, a fully owned subsidiary of aQuantive, Inc. (NASDAQ: AQNT). More than ever, DRIVE represented blood, sweat and tears beyond anything I've before experienced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a company I helped build and define from the moment I started over three years ago; it was sad to walk away. Even knowing what exciting adventures will (and have already!) come at Microsoft, I'm still heartsore over the closing of this part of my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, I'm not great at writing the endings of the various chapters of my life; it's always been something I've struggled with. And yet, transition is very much the story of my life. For the most part, I feel closure around DRIVE, save one relationship that I don't anticipate closure around. This makes me both sad and mad, and I'm already working on just letting it &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, Avid Reader, the surprise party my friends The Captain &amp; Ginger are throwing me right now is helping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-7232947284286482493?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/7232947284286482493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=7232947284286482493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7232947284286482493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7232947284286482493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/les-jeux-sont-faits.html' title='Les Jeux Sont Faits'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2020611516206951702</id><published>2007-01-30T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:07:59.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manic Monday!</title><content type='html'>Can all Mondays been this good? Good morning, Avid Reader! I had an awesome day yesterday and am now hoping that every one is filled with as much adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9uzuyz_XI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Cz9tne1BjuA/s1600-h/TDD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025857544182300018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9uzuyz_XI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Cz9tne1BjuA/s400/TDD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9ygeyz_aI/AAAAAAAAAxk/hHZHCO7cqOA/s1600-h/IMG_0917.jpg"&gt;Deniz and Daniela&lt;/a&gt; coordinated a farewell dinner and we enjoyed &lt;a href="http://www.megunyc.com/megu.html"&gt;MEGU&lt;/a&gt; in Tribeca. It's Restaurant Week here in New York so most restaurants have special three-course meals you can enjoy. We opted for this route, but also started with an array of &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9yKeyz_ZI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ePYNUf3dwBY/s1600-h/IMG_0906.jpg"&gt;incredible sushi&lt;/a&gt; and appetizers. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb97c-yz_jI/AAAAAAAAAzU/1TVtwd_ot0E/s1600-h/IMG_0922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025871446991437362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 5px 0px 5px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb97c-yz_jI/AAAAAAAAAzU/1TVtwd_ot0E/s200/IMG_0922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deniz and I enjoyed Kobe Beef for dinner... that &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9y6eyz_bI/AAAAAAAAAxs/tFXD5X860gE/s1600-h/IMG_0910.jpg"&gt;we cooked&lt;/a&gt; ourselves over a &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9zIeyz_cI/AAAAAAAAAx0/j5-ewxL97pk/s1600-h/IMG_0912.jpg"&gt;hot stone&lt;/a&gt;. Of course, no dining adventure would be complete without the arrival of NYC's finest! While dining -- and of course with the restaurant not missing a beat -- 15-20 &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb903Oyz_dI/AAAAAAAAAx8/XyidBIGDSdk/s1600-h/IMG_0918.jpg"&gt;firefighters&lt;/a&gt; arrived to check out reports of smoke in the building. Their presence only added to the high energy of the place, including the entire staff yelling 'Welcome' in Japanese when any guest entered, the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb92Geyz_eI/AAAAAAAAAyY/F-k137XRt14/s1600-h/IMG_0916.jpg"&gt;ice Buddha&lt;/a&gt; dominating the dining room, and the thumping bass that made listening across the table a challenge, but one of those good challenges, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we cabbed to the Meat-Packing District and to &lt;a href="http://www.employeesonlynyc.com/"&gt;Employees Only&lt;/a&gt; -- &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb972-yz_kI/AAAAAAAAAzc/OFp6_FC4uCo/s1600-h/IMG_0931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025871893668036162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 10px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb972-yz_kI/AAAAAAAAAzc/OFp6_FC4uCo/s200/IMG_0931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a drinkery originally established to cater to employees of the service inustry (i.e. other servers and bartenders) with a history steeped in prohibition and the Depression. You wouldn't find that today as it's a popular and casual hot spot that we quite enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next stop was &lt;a href="http://www.aptwebsite.com/"&gt;A P T&lt;/a&gt; where Daniela knew a popular DJ was spinning for their "Waffles are Forever" 6th Anniversary bash. Granted, we didn't get to enjoy a waffle, but did enjoy a couple of drinks, some awesome &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb93zOyz_fI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1n3gHsg2rFM/s1600-h/IMG_0928.jpg"&gt;soul music&lt;/a&gt; (and some serious neck meat!), and more of &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb94Luyz_gI/AAAAAAAAAyo/Cl3V41dZY1k/s1600-h/IMG_0930.jpg"&gt;one another's company&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, hungry from the evening, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb95G-yz_hI/AAAAAAAAAy8/kB6P2uK3qDw/s1600-h/IMG_0933.jpg"&gt;Deniz and I&lt;/a&gt; then hit nearby &lt;a href="http://www.nyc.com/restaurants/Pizza_Bar.75516/editorial.aspx"&gt;Pizza Bar&lt;/a&gt; for a chance to sit down and to have even more catch up time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb98h-yz_lI/AAAAAAAAAzk/_TulUCszB2I/s1600-h/IMG_0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025872632402411090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb98h-yz_lI/AAAAAAAAAzk/_TulUCszB2I/s200/IMG_0934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was 11 degrees when I walked Deniz home, then to the nearest subway station. I was blessed with yet another treat -- an &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb96o-yz_iI/AAAAAAAAAzI/9XnlMCIfX08/s1600-h/IMG_0934.jpg"&gt;empty subway car&lt;/a&gt; (OK, save &lt;em&gt;one &lt;/em&gt;guy) on the L train! It happened once in Paris and it happened for me in New York now as well. I don't know why I love the concept of being alone on the subway, but to me I feel like I'm the only person in the city... and it's all &lt;em&gt;MINE&lt;/em&gt;. It's one of those things that just makes me feel that much more connected to a place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that I had taken yesterday off to work against my upcoming cross-country move back to Seattle. I was home for the majority of the morning, save a run to get a bagel &amp; OJ from the corner bagel shop, to pick up dry cleaning, and to brush shoulders with &lt;a href="http://us.ent4.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/festivals/fall_film_festivals_2002_photos/frances_mcdormand/toronto.jpg"&gt;Frances McDormand&lt;/a&gt;. Indeed, I passed Frances on the street pushing around a couple of kiddos. The hair, the large sunglasses and the jawline were certainly dead give-aways, not to mention the trailing nanny! &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MEEP! MEEP! I see you, Frances!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb99AOyz_mI/AAAAAAAAAzs/xC8tuV2_0q4/s1600-h/IMG_0984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025873152093453922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb99AOyz_mI/AAAAAAAAAzs/xC8tuV2_0q4/s200/IMG_0984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In other news, I also dismantled the centerpiece of my apartment yesterday: the &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9v4Oyz_YI/AAAAAAAAAxM/lLM4LWuzOFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0984.jpg"&gt;photo wall&lt;/a&gt;! On-and-off, it took about three hours to remove all of the photos and the dutifully applied sticking tape... which also proceeded to remove the skin from my fingertips. Good times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2020611516206951702?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2020611516206951702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2020611516206951702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2020611516206951702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2020611516206951702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/manic-monday.html' title='Manic Monday!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb9uzuyz_XI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Cz9tne1BjuA/s72-c/TDD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2982933976657414692</id><published>2007-01-29T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:07:59.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring AWOKE!</title><content type='html'>And DID IT EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig and I saw &lt;a href="http://www.springawakening.com/home.php"&gt;'Spring Awakening'&lt;/a&gt; last night on Broadway and it was intense! It was definitely a coming of age story, and told in a rock opera format that was both understandable and enrapturing. Given that we were in the fourth row, we got a bird's eye view of the emotion on the actors' faces (as well as noting that the main character is a singing spitter!). Craig made the most astute observation of the evening, stating that some of the audience members probably had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;idea what they were getting in to: pre-marital sex &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(NO!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, masterbation &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Egad!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, homosexuality &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(*gasp*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, suicide &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(oh dear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, nudity &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(say WHA-?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, abuse &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(eye-YAH!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Thankfully, the chatty couple behind us left at intermission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4E5uyz_MI/AAAAAAAAAvM/O0KcjHloagU/s1600-h/IMG_0879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025459624052260034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4E5uyz_MI/AAAAAAAAAvM/O0KcjHloagU/s200/IMG_0879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterwards we hit &lt;a href="http://www.vynl-nyc.com/"&gt;VYNL&lt;/a&gt;, a Hell's Kitchen eatery and sight to behold! The place itself is a work of art, but nothing compares to the themed restrooms: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4FZeyz_NI/AAAAAAAAAvU/I9vgNRdMeWQ/s1600-h/IMG_0878.jpg"&gt;Elvis!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4He-yz_RI/AAAAAAAAAv0/UG2-mIH2t4k/s1600-h/IMG_0887.jpg"&gt;Cher!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4KG-yz_TI/AAAAAAAAAwE/oTEz4DD_Sqw/s1600-h/IMG_0896.jpg"&gt;Dolly!&lt;/a&gt; You know something's up as you approach the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4FuOyz_OI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XcjA6xWMT84/s1600-h/IMG_0880.jpg"&gt;bathroom door&lt;/a&gt; only to feel like you're entering a dressing room. Inside, you're greeted by a full &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4GYeyz_PI/AAAAAAAAAvk/n-Ca8MVReY8/s1600-h/IMG_0885.jpg"&gt;wall mosaic&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4HDuyz_QI/AAAAAAAAAvs/xmiwVoH10zU/s1600-h/IMG_0882.jpg"&gt;shadow box shrine&lt;/a&gt;, and in case you can't recall whose 'dressing room' you're in, you're engulfed in a wonderfully blaring &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4HuOyz_SI/AAAAAAAAAv8/Rk-DLHjEG9Y/s1600-h/IMG_0899.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'9 to 5'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;em&gt;'If I Could Turn Back Time'&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, Avid Reader, if I &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; turn back time, I don't know if I would. I'm getting all philosophical (though far from CraigPhillips-Philosophical!) about leaving NYC now that the end is oh so near. I've taken today and tomorrow off from work to be able to take in those Manhattan adventures I've needed to... but really it'll be organizing my life and the move back across the country. With that, I should bust a move and get the day started!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2982933976657414692?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2982933976657414692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2982933976657414692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2982933976657414692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2982933976657414692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/spring-awoke.html' title='Spring AWOKE!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Rb4E5uyz_MI/AAAAAAAAAvM/O0KcjHloagU/s72-c/IMG_0879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2500906224220170333</id><published>2007-01-27T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:07:59.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could This Actually Be It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbwrDeyz_LI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7P1x7g2MQUE/s1600-h/IMG_0870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024938623044418738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Craig chillaxes at TASCHEN" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbwrDeyz_LI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7P1x7g2MQUE/s200/IMG_0870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's the question I've been asking myself for some time now... and I can't believe this may well be my final weekend living in New York City -- it literally blows my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I enjoyed a casual day with future cohort, Craig Phillips. We met for coffee, hit &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynindustries.com"&gt;Brooklyn Industries&lt;/a&gt; (my errand) and Barnes &amp; Noble (his). We hung out, ate at what we thought was a chocolate bar (but since neither of us know any Italian, it turned out to be just a cafe), read, talked, christened Craig as a Sudoku Blackbelt, and enjoyed the slow, freezing day here in Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best discovery of the day, Avid Reader? I also found a &lt;a href="http://www.springawakening.com/"&gt;'Spring Awakening'&lt;/a&gt; buddy for tomorrow night! One of my goals before I leave is to see the show that's taken Broadway by storm and Craig's up for it! Plus, he scored with a MSFT discount and we'll be taking the show in from the 4th row. Rumor has it that 'SA' will rock my world; I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met friend Gary Little for dinner and we were able to connect about the last few weeks and say farewell as he's off to California for the week while I'll be moving back to Seattle, of course (again, craziness!). I am now home, content from an awesome day and ready for another one tomorrow as I wind up this final weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2500906224220170333?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2500906224220170333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2500906224220170333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2500906224220170333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2500906224220170333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/is-this-it.html' title='Could This Actually Be It?'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbwrDeyz_LI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7P1x7g2MQUE/s72-c/IMG_0870.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-7427103147447217183</id><published>2007-01-26T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T06:54:52.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC Firsts!</title><content type='html'>Good morning! Today is a day to post about several firsts I've had here in New York... ironically as my days in this amazing city are numbered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Snow!&lt;/strong&gt; I didn't see said snow falling from the sky, but when I left for work yesterday morning there was a light dusting of snow on several cars (two, and they were in the shade)! Indeed, snow! And here it was January 25th... see? Winter was coming all along! Note that there were some snow flusters yesterday afternoon as I trekked through mid-town and I came to work this morning in 11 degree weather. It's beautiful and sunny and cold as a deep freeze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://broadwayworld.com/photoops/slyfox/musto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.zitogallery.com/albums/portraits/Michael_Musto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Celeb Sighting!&lt;/strong&gt; Well, not my first celeb sighting, but the first one of one &lt;a href="http://broadwayworld.com/photoops/slyfox/musto.jpg"&gt;Michael Musto&lt;/a&gt;! I had no idea what this guy's name was and I walked past him while meeting a friend for lunch on 50th &amp;amp; 8th @ &lt;a href="http://www.sosaborella.com/"&gt;Sosa Borella&lt;/a&gt;. I returned to the office and described this guy to a 't'... nerdy white guy, black curly hair, round, black, bottlecap glasses, on all those shows... it took us a while to find his name, but sure enough, a first Michael Musto sighting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Meeting!&lt;/strong&gt; I met my future Microsoft colleague Craig Phillips last night and met several folks on his team at the Microsoft offices late yesterday afternoon. Craig and I then ventured to &lt;a href="http://www.rue57.com/site05/index.html"&gt;Rue 57&lt;/a&gt; for dinner and had a great time altogether. I thought I was excited to join the team that includes my good friend and Operation Adult Beverage Buddy MattBaker, but I'm only getting moreso now! Craig was a hoot and we laughed and DCBombed and realized this is going to be an excellent adventure altogether!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, Happy Friday to you, Avid Reader! I'll be enjoying my lunch send-off from work today at &lt;a href="http://www.brguestrestaurants.com/restaurants/dos_caminos_park/index.php"&gt;Dos Caminos&lt;/a&gt; with my NYC cohorts and spending this weekend prepping to move back to Seattle. I'm taking Monday and Tuesday off as well and am hoping to work from our Seattle office on Wednesday -- my last day with DRIVE. Crazy talk altogether, but exciting all the same given what's to come! Happy Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;On a somber note, my friend Jesse will be burying this grandmother this weekend. My warmest wishes to you, friend, and to your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-7427103147447217183?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/7427103147447217183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=7427103147447217183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7427103147447217183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7427103147447217183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/nyc-firsts.html' title='NYC Firsts!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3865424282314224072</id><published>2007-01-24T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T05:51:30.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>M is for Meeting with Mike!</title><content type='html'>I enjoyed a night out with friend Mike Keaveny last night. It's been a while since Mike and I have enjoyed our traditional Eisenberg breakfast and we broke routine with a trek to &lt;a href="p://cornerbistro.citysearch.com/"&gt;Corner Bistro&lt;/a&gt; for Bistro burgers and $2.50 pints (not quite) of &lt;a href="http://www.mcsorleysnewyork.com/"&gt;McSorley's&lt;/a&gt; Ale. Afterwards, we hit up &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/idha1p-gDIbkNFF-PfWmEA"&gt;McKenna's Pub&lt;/a&gt; for a night cap both in honor of our Irish heritage and of my dear friend Amy (and Kris!) McKenna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might recall a &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/07/jp-in-nyc-day-two.html"&gt;similar outing with Mike in July&lt;/a&gt; as Jesse and I met him and his girlfriend Jessica there for a casual night out as well. Mike and I recollected that evening last night and all we could think of was the oppressive heat into which I had sent Jesse out to explore Manhattan. Thankfully, we can laugh about it now!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3865424282314224072?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3865424282314224072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3865424282314224072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3865424282314224072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3865424282314224072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/m-is-for-meeting-with-mike.html' title='M is for Meeting with Mike!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4743106516632382677</id><published>2007-01-22T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:00.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROAD TRIP!</title><content type='html'>Happy Monday! I'm writing from my friend Charles' house, where I was able to crash last night after returning to Seattle and a Guys' No-Wife/No-Girlfriend Weekend at &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWZAeyz_JI/AAAAAAAAAuo/CwW5xksgc6o/s1600-h/IMG_0851.jpg"&gt;Schweitzer Mountain&lt;/a&gt; in Idaho! What a trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUO-yz-8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/pJbsIuSKasQ/s1600-h/IMG_0854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUO-yz-8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/pJbsIuSKasQ/s200/IMG_0854.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023083944496856002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friends &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWVXuyz-_I/AAAAAAAAAsk/BRCKq6CDXmg/s1600-h/IMG_0833.jpg"&gt;Jesse Paulson&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWVpOyz_AI/AAAAAAAAAss/eVK7E13MHTc/s1600-h/IMG_0834.jpg"&gt;John Weaver&lt;/a&gt; and I carpooled to Sandpoint Friday night and arrived to the commencement of a crazy night of Beer Pong. Having only been self-taught in the Canlis' basement in college, let's say I'm not about to make any First Team All-Pong teams, but I landed a shot in the premier Bellekin glass and rode the shot to its legend status! We enjoyed &lt;a href="http://www.sandpoint.com/go/eichardts/"&gt;Eichardt's&lt;/a&gt; -- a local Sandpoint watering hole -- for some live music, the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWV6eyz_BI/AAAAAAAAAs0/sO7zK3iiO0o/s1600-h/IMG_0838.jpg"&gt;Inbred Goat Ropers&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, that was the band's name, I kid you not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the seven guys headed up to the mountain for a day of boarding, I slept in some Saturday and enjoyed the town. Not an avid boarder/skiier myself, I also didn't want to risk falling down and hurting my shoulder. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUyuyz--I/AAAAAAAAAsc/gbHNZn0XNKI/s1600-h/IMG_0861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:10px 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUyuyz--I/AAAAAAAAAsc/gbHNZn0XNKI/s200/IMG_0861.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023084558677179362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I met the guys at the top of the mountain for the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWWVeyz_CI/AAAAAAAAAs8/NJCvIwojSsE/s1600-h/IMG_0858.jpg"&gt;apres-ski&lt;/a&gt;, however, and our night became one of SYN! Indeed, Avid Reader, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWWweyz_EI/AAAAAAAAAtM/su8sEdYv95M/s1600-h/IMG_0855.jpg"&gt;'Screw Your Neighbor'&lt;/a&gt; made its way back into our card stable and Jesse, John and I enjoyed MANY rounds throughout the evening! At the end of the night, JP slapped a King down on my nine to take the match championship 23 (JP) - 21 (TM) - 13 (JW). The best story of the night, however, comes from a slight change of rules when we added the Joker as a guaranteed, but trade-unprotected play option. Within two hands, John was saved by &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUyuyz--I/AAAAAAAAAsc/gbHNZn0XNKI/s1600-h/IMG_0861.jpg"&gt;playing the Joker&lt;/a&gt; against &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWXluyz_GI/AAAAAAAAAtc/9vrz0PTrCCY/s1600-h/IMG_0860.jpg"&gt;Jesse's King&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWX3-yz_HI/AAAAAAAAAtk/kU3zMrHTmqM/s1600-h/IMG_0859.jpg"&gt;my own King&lt;/a&gt; (normally guaranteed winners!). He proceeded to &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWXHeyz_FI/AAAAAAAAAtU/DkiY_mmLXQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0863.jpg"&gt;race around the lodge&lt;/a&gt; yelping and screaming with delight. Sadly, I did not capture it on video, but the re-enactment (you KNOW I'm a big fan of re-enactments) is a solid second!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUYuyz-9I/AAAAAAAAAsU/CxDEcOTOMLw/s1600-h/IMG_0867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUYuyz-9I/AAAAAAAAAsU/CxDEcOTOMLw/s200/IMG_0867.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023084112000580562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gang got up fairly early Sunday morning to trek back to Seattle, but not without enjoying the local dining scene with a visit to &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWYnuyz_II/AAAAAAAAAts/R-DUQNk-6qY/s1600-h/IMG_0866.jpg"&gt;Connie's Cafe&lt;/a&gt;. I'm a big fan of small town cafes and Connie's was no exception. From the waitress with 15-20 pens in her ponytail to the ceramic coffee mugs to the Barry Manilow look-alike local, it was the only meal I could have enjoyed in Sandpoint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWWk-yz_DI/AAAAAAAAAtE/BUiHdNxVeIA/s1600-h/IMG_0865.jpg"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt;, John and I made it back to Seattle late yesterday afternoon. I was able to pick up my car (Thanks Wilson!) and enjoyed an evening visiting with the Pidducks, then enjoying 'Casino Royale' with Mike. Can you say, "Awesome!"? Charles and I then went out to &lt;a href="http://www.murphyseattle.com/"&gt;Murphy's&lt;/a&gt; in Wallingford such that he could drive the new GTI and we could get in some guy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up this morning and already enjoying the day off. I'm meeting Jesse for a late breakfast in Seattle, then making my way to the airport and back to New York... for what will be my last trip home to the East Coast. Just crazy talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4743106516632382677?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4743106516632382677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4743106516632382677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4743106516632382677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4743106516632382677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/road-trip.html' title='ROAD TRIP!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RbWUO-yz-8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/pJbsIuSKasQ/s72-c/IMG_0854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3848208211974719976</id><published>2007-01-18T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T08:08:42.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks Notice</title><content type='html'>Well, Avid Reader, this may not come as news to some, but it is now official: I'm leaving my company after having accepted a job offer from Microsoft! I formally accepted an offer last Tuesday and will be working for DRIVE through the end of January; my start date at MSFT is TBD, though will most likely be mid-February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's going to be yet another significant cross-country transition... after having moved to New York for a new job, I'll be moving back and taking on a new role at a new company as well! Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know many of you are asking what the future of the Manhattan 2006 Blog holds... Avid Reader, I honestly don't know. But I do know I've been thankful to have you along for the ride and I'll only be more thankful over the course of the next couple of weeks as I wrap this adventure up and call it another chapter in the great book that I've had the opportunity to write with this life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3848208211974719976?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3848208211974719976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3848208211974719976' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3848208211974719976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3848208211974719976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/two-weeks-notice.html' title='Two Weeks Notice'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2751881292578665801</id><published>2007-01-16T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:00.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Ra23vbBI1MI/AAAAAAAAArc/rspDuvyRCuU/s1600-h/IMG_0764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Ra23vbBI1MI/AAAAAAAAArc/rspDuvyRCuU/s200/IMG_0764.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020871184922236098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes it's the little things... like this hotel room! Greetings Avid Reader, from Seattle! Yes, I am in the homeland for a couple of days this week, but sadly, by days and nights are packed with work... all day meetings and dinner events to follow. And, interestingly enough, it's my first real stay in a downtown Seattle hotel! I've not yet had this opportunity, so it's kind of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying at the &lt;a href="http://www.hotel1000seattle.com/"&gt;Hotel 1000&lt;/a&gt; -- and it's awesome. I'm thrilled to be here... and more thrilled knowing a long night's sleep awaits. I was picked up at 5:23am EDT this morning in New York; with barely any sleep on the plane, I'm now exhausted and ready to hit the sack and be on for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have had some adventures already, including reconnecting with long-time friends and colleagues &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Ra25MbBI1OI/AAAAAAAAArs/CEZQ7kcxTek/s1600-h/IMG_0583.jpg"&gt;Jill Hayner&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Ra255rBI1PI/AAAAAAAAAr0/5m3BO_RUpzo/s1600-h/IMG_1369.jpg"&gt;Justin Bross&lt;/a&gt;, dinner with coworker Aimee and friends &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Ra24nLBI1NI/AAAAAAAAArk/fZdfwJ2mBew/s1600-h/IMG_0687.jpg"&gt;John &amp; Amy&lt;/a&gt;, then running into my friend Amy King on the street while I was trying to catch a cab. The latter adventure confirmed for me that this is home -- and running into friends from all periods of time in my life is the norm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2751881292578665801?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2751881292578665801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2751881292578665801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2751881292578665801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2751881292578665801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/little-things.html' title='The Little Things'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/Ra23vbBI1MI/AAAAAAAAArc/rspDuvyRCuU/s72-c/IMG_0764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3312167660401199901</id><published>2007-01-11T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:00.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, D.A.D.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacRAbBI1LI/AAAAAAAAArQ/TkYXJAyP8Sw/s1600-h/DAD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacRAbBI1LI/AAAAAAAAArQ/TkYXJAyP8Sw/s400/DAD.JPG" border="0" alt="Michael Lee Moore -- my Pops"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018999008677909682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 11th&lt;/strong&gt;: Today is my incredible father's birthday. Given that I now know where babies come from, it's a foregone conclusion that I wouldn't be here -- Avid Reader, this blog wouldn't be here &lt;em&gt;(*gasp*)&lt;/em&gt; -- without this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can honestly say I wouldn't be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*who*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I am today without this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Dad.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3312167660401199901?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3312167660401199901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3312167660401199901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3312167660401199901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3312167660401199901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday, D.A.D.!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacRAbBI1LI/AAAAAAAAArQ/TkYXJAyP8Sw/s72-c/DAD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-700191875663964828</id><published>2007-01-10T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:01.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>G is for Good Times with Gary!</title><content type='html'>Hello Avid Reader! If I told you that doing laundry has been a highlight of the week, my guess is you wouldn't believe me (which of course would be crazy because I actually do enjoy doing laundry!). In this case, however, it would actually be a little white lie because while on the list of favorite things I've done this week, it certainly doesn't make the #1 highlight of the week... which was hanging out with one Gary A. Little Jr.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacCU7BI1II/AAAAAAAAAqs/lWAxFSgwVsg/s1600-h/DSC01387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018982868190811266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 10px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Gary and I at dinner at Asia de Cuba. Summer 2006." src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacCU7BI1II/AAAAAAAAAqs/lWAxFSgwVsg/s320/DSC01387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gary and I met friends &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacJ07BI1KI/AAAAAAAAAq8/cRull7bC9fU/s1600-h/IMG_1074.jpg"&gt;David Wish&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacIoLBI1JI/AAAAAAAAAq0/3krVLPzl6fI/s1600-h/IMG_1063.jpg"&gt;Craig Schinn&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.cafedalsace.com/index.php"&gt;Cafe D'Alsace&lt;/a&gt;, a swank little french restaurant on 88th &amp; 2nd that just happens to have the most robust beer list in Manhattan! After a few rounds of international selections, Gary and I ventured over to &lt;a href="http://www.nyc.com/restaurants/Rathbones_Restaurant.57167/editorial.aspx"&gt;Rathbone's&lt;/a&gt; -- another neighborhood fave -- for more face time and adult beverages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made the Final Four at Rathbone's after this couple got into a huge verbal battle. Turns out the guy and girl were cousins; he was disappointed in her taste of men and pissed that he was being deployed to Iraq. Yeah, I'd pissed, too. But, Avid Reader, here's what was so interesting... not 60 seconds after the bartender called the popo, two undercover cops popped in, followed by what could have been 10-12 uniformed officers. Perhaps it was a slow night for crime fighters on the Upper East Side? Granted, it was 2AM, but still very impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were Gary and I done though? &lt;em&gt;Umm... are you &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;z&lt;/strong&gt;Y?!&lt;/em&gt; Hellz, NO! We then made our way to &lt;a href="http://shipoffoolsnyc.com/"&gt;Ship of Fools&lt;/a&gt;... yes, you've read about The Ship &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/06/ship-of-fools.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;. It certainly may not be the Captain's, but we set sail all the same. Gary and I also enjoyed a significant DCBomb and he challenged me more than I ever have been relative to my NYC experience and its chapter in The Todd Moore story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story, short: one awesome guy night! Thanks G-Little!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-700191875663964828?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/700191875663964828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=700191875663964828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/700191875663964828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/700191875663964828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/g-is-for-g-ood-times-with-g-ary.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt; is for &lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;ood Times with &lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;ary!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RacCU7BI1II/AAAAAAAAAqs/lWAxFSgwVsg/s72-c/DSC01387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-6169959963878996218</id><published>2007-01-08T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:01.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Landon sends his Best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJO_4ijYNI/AAAAAAAAApw/3s1RUbSTLq4/s1600-h/IMG_0743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJO_4ijYNI/AAAAAAAAApw/3s1RUbSTLq4/s200/IMG_0743.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017659794260189394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to say farewell to Landon (and Chantelle) this morning when I made the trek through Seattle-like rain to work. What fun to have them here altogether -- and what fun to have painted the town red with Landon James Kadlec!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After writing yesterday, Chantelle and I &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJJ_4ijYHI/AAAAAAAAApA/q-r-FN-Lwps/s1600-h/IMG_0743.jpg"&gt;chillaxed&lt;/a&gt; while Landon napped. After, we decided to head out to dinner and to the &lt;a href="http://www.topoftherocknyc.com/"&gt;Top of the Rock&lt;/a&gt;! As we bounced through the Upper East Side looking for a place Landon would enjoy, you'll never guess who we passed... &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0266422/"&gt;Jimmy Fallon&lt;/a&gt;! That's right! Avid Reader, he was just hanging out outside Barnes &amp; Noble on 86th between 2nd &amp; 3rd talking to a friend. We walked by, I pointed him out, Landon confirmed, Chantelle cooed. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJPJ4ijYOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/BZ_T_mQiHhM/s1600-h/IMG_0744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:10px 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJPJ4ijYOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/BZ_T_mQiHhM/s200/IMG_0744.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017659966058881250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The restuarant we were going to try was full, so we made our way past him a second time. It's a good thing I was with the Kadleggs as my trained eye picked him up right away; Chantelle simply would have whisked past! Eye-yah, Chantelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught dinner in a Giants-heavy UES bar/restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.dorrians.com/"&gt;Dorrian's&lt;/a&gt;, then headed to &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJKboijYII/AAAAAAAAApI/r6-2N1kpz7Y/s1600-h/IMG_0744.jpg"&gt;Rockefeller Plaza&lt;/a&gt;. Given that Landon has owned this town upon arrival, he was making friends left and right on the subway. He was an especially big hit with the subway change collectors and the occasional homeless person in the subway system. That Landon; he's a crazy goose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip up the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJLN4ijYJI/AAAAAAAAApQ/HrgxRKg3gN8/s1600-h/IMG_0747.jpg"&gt;Top of the Rock&lt;/a&gt; was actually awesome... and I think we may have seen a total of 4-6 other people TOTAL on all three viewing platforms. I kid you not, it was empty! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJPQYijYPI/AAAAAAAAAqA/YiL0k-OnicU/s1600-h/IMG_0759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:10px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJPQYijYPI/AAAAAAAAAqA/YiL0k-OnicU/s200/IMG_0759.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017660077728030962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had the top of the city all to ourselves! Of course, given that it was a bit rainy on a Sunday night at 9PM, we imagined it would be a little less busy, but basically no one? It was a treat. I snapped quite a &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJLf4ijYKI/AAAAAAAAApY/DmsZ26fvxQc/s1600-h/IMG_0751.jpg"&gt;few shots&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJNnIijYLI/AAAAAAAAApg/v2wP-buINqQ/s1600-h/IMG_0754.jpg"&gt;Chantelle &amp; Landon with the ESB&lt;/a&gt;; Chantelle similarly tried to capture a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJN9YijYMI/AAAAAAAAApo/Cm5qDQCA3AA/s1600-h/IMG_0756.jpg"&gt;shot of me&lt;/a&gt;... alas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now it's the start of yet another work week, though I have a feeling that this one will be a good one already! Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-6169959963878996218?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/6169959963878996218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=6169959963878996218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/6169959963878996218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/6169959963878996218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/landon-sends-his-best.html' title='Landon sends his Best!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaJO_4ijYNI/AAAAAAAAApw/3s1RUbSTLq4/s72-c/IMG_0743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-7037373757864332725</id><published>2007-01-07T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:02.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPF and more of Landon in NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFWDYijX-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/l8aXY01T2No/s1600-h/IMG_0730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017386075994415074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFWDYijX-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/l8aXY01T2No/s200/IMG_0730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Indeed, Mark, Landon and I watched the Seattle Seahawks squeak out a big win over Dallas last night! We sent Chantelle off to WICKED after dumplings at Noodles 28, caught some adult beverages on the way home, then enjoyed &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFYMoijYDI/AAAAAAAAAn0/0Aqpv27y8TE/s1600-h/IMG_0729.jpg"&gt;guy time&lt;/a&gt;, the amazing game, and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFWS4ijX_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/RIyjHDel6A8/s1600-h/IMG_0734.jpg"&gt;ROMA Pizza&lt;/a&gt;! It was such an emotionally taxing game, Landon said it best come the end, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFVTIijX8I/AAAAAAAAAm8/RokaaNJl6vM/s1600-h/IMG_0738.jpg"&gt;"Zzzzzzzzzzzz"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all got up later this morning, trekked down to &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFVs4ijX9I/AAAAAAAAAnE/s25w3jbv4nQ/s1600-h/IMG_1229.jpg"&gt;Washington Square Park&lt;/a&gt;, enjoyed breakfast at the Chantelle-inspired Cowgirl restaurant, did some &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFXWYijYBI/AAAAAAAAAnk/jOSKU8YstGY/s1600-h/IMG_0740.jpg"&gt;West Village shopping&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFXq4ijYCI/AAAAAAAAAns/1O0VYCilypw/s1600-h/IMG_0741.jpg"&gt;Chantelle modeled&lt;/a&gt; for me; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFVs4ijX9I/AAAAAAAAAnE/s25w3jbv4nQ/s1600-h/IMG_1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017385689447358418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 15px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFVs4ijX9I/AAAAAAAAAnE/s25w3jbv4nQ/s200/IMG_1229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that she was such a willing participant!), walked through SoHo (how I LOVE 'Flying A'... and Jesse, now you will too, fyi!), then made it back to my place to send Mark off to the airport for his journey back to Seattle. Landon's making mom stay one extra night so he can maximize his Todd Time in NYC. He's one smart kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon definitely enjoyed &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFZLYijYFI/AAAAAAAAAoE/jzFEFbXHOdI/s1600-h/IMG_0742.jpg"&gt;riding the subway&lt;/a&gt; -- as did the Kadleggs when I showed them Astor Place and the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFY6YijYEI/AAAAAAAAAn8/UAqH9YU6j7s/s1600-h/IMG_0739.jpg"&gt;JP-inspired motif&lt;/a&gt;. It's so fun to see and hear the perspectives of NYC from friends and loved ones -- which sometimes parallel my own reactions to this wonderful city or open my eyes to something I hadn't before noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now Landon gets to hang out with &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFZtIijYGI/AAAAAAAAAoM/T7Q9WghkDTk/s1600-h/IMG_1221.jpg"&gt;Chantelle and I&lt;/a&gt; for another day here... which means I get to pretend to be The Dad -- I LOVE IT! And, there are still 24 hours of adventure to be had! More to come, Avid Reader! More to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-7037373757864332725?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/7037373757864332725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=7037373757864332725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7037373757864332725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7037373757864332725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/spf-and-more-of-landon-in-nyc.html' title='SPF and more of Landon in NYC'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaFWDYijX-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/l8aXY01T2No/s72-c/IMG_0730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-6931401284901542741</id><published>2007-01-06T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:02.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kadleggs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaAR6IijX5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/dWCchepO9MU/s1600-h/IMG_0718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017029675313225618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaAR6IijX5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/dWCchepO9MU/s200/IMG_0718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who's in town? Landon told &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaASW4ijX7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/uuCtb_XClHI/s1600-h/IMG_0717.jpg"&gt;his parents&lt;/a&gt; that they better get their duffs to NYC while I'm still living here. So, Mark &amp; Chantelle hopped a plane and landed last night! Landon was excited to see me again; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaASLIijX6I/AAAAAAAAAmg/Fh1xKqr6-CI/s1600-h/IMG_0719.jpg"&gt;I'm the cool Uncle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit of a nutty week as I was in Seattle until Wednesday, taking care of business. I made it back late Wednesday only to have two crazy days at work this week trying to catch up, do my job, do my cohorts job who's still on vacation, and train our new sales folks out here in the NYC office. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I needed the margarita pitcher that Mark and I split last night. We enjoyed The New Amity Cafe this morning and I dropped them off at the Met for what I'm sure will be awesome cultural adventures. And how cool that Landon is going to see some of the most amazing works of art. Just awesome. I think of when he's a teen and tells his friends, &lt;em&gt;'yeah, I've been to New York when I was like three months old. I don't remember it, but my parents got some sweet shots of me with the impressionists.'&lt;/em&gt; He'll say it like that because he'll be fully cultured, of course. Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chantelle will be enjoying &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/paulsons-are-wicked.html"&gt;'WICKED'&lt;/a&gt; tonight while Mark and I are on Landon-duty and treating him to the spectacle that is Seahawk Playoff Football ("SPF" as we say in the industry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. Central Park reported 72 degrees today. Let's just say, it's stunningly beautiful here -- so much for a New York Winter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-6931401284901542741?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/6931401284901542741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=6931401284901542741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/6931401284901542741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/6931401284901542741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/kadleggs.html' title='The Kadleggs!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RaAR6IijX5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/dWCchepO9MU/s72-c/IMG_0718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-6715056336167017244</id><published>2007-01-01T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:02.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And So It Begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year, Avid Reader!&lt;/strong&gt; Indeed, the new year has begun! I hope it's already off to a superb start for you -- it is for me! I'm enjoying football and guy time with &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlusJ0OcfI/AAAAAAAAAkk/omKG3BaUDyA/s1600-h/IMG_0163.jpg"&gt;RockStar Jesse Paulson&lt;/a&gt; after a night to remember for all time! Avid Reader, you are now reading the blog of the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZluLp0OceI/AAAAAAAAAkc/naMFQTChMd0/s1600-h/IMG_0713.jpg"&gt;2006 Barnyard Champion&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZltq50OcdI/AAAAAAAAAkU/zXvGtO2RmGg/s1600-h/IMG_0710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZltq50OcdI/AAAAAAAAAkU/zXvGtO2RmGg/s320/IMG_0710.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015160243895562706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlvnZ0OcgI/AAAAAAAAAks/G-h3x6jsWVI/s1600-h/IMG_0701.jpg"&gt;Kris &amp; Tony Little&lt;/a&gt; for hosting both an awesome party and providing an opportunity to hang out with so many of my most favorite people on the planet. We started the Official 2006 Barnyard Championships ~10:30 with two tables competing for entry to the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlxeJ0OcjI/AAAAAAAAAlE/-v8HvPkLczc/s1600-h/IMG_0702.jpg"&gt;Final Table&lt;/a&gt;... which turned out to include Kris, Steph and I from &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlw4Z0OchI/AAAAAAAAAk0/3coqBLlLOeM/s1600-h/IMG_0689.jpg"&gt;Table 1&lt;/a&gt; and Robert, Bonnie and Aarik from &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlxKp0OciI/AAAAAAAAAk8/-qHLiy1Ta1c/s1600-h/IMG_0690.jpg"&gt;Table 2&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a night of battling it out, full-on strategery, and amazing skill, I ended the year as &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlyqp0OcmI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QtQuGdooqdM/s1600-h/IMG_0711.jpg"&gt;the Champ&lt;/a&gt;. You can only imagine, Avid Reader, the shrieks of &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlyD50OckI/AAAAAAAAAlM/06OQZlVIaIw/s1600-h/IMG_0714.jpg"&gt;joy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlyYp0OclI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Quvskj-Wqto/s1600-h/IMG_0715.jpg"&gt;elation&lt;/a&gt; from all when the most humble and deserving player took the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all this is to say that the new year is starting just as it should -- with a title to last through the year, a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZlz750OcnI/AAAAAAAAAmM/5eBb2PWfhm8/s1600-h/IMG_0708.jpg"&gt;t-shirt&lt;/a&gt; to prove it, and a day to reflect on All Things 2006 and map out goals for 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to more adventures to come both in life and to be shared in the Adventures in Manhattan blog! All my best to you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-6715056336167017244?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/6715056336167017244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=6715056336167017244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/6715056336167017244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/6715056336167017244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-so-it-begins.html' title='And So It Begins!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZltq50OcdI/AAAAAAAAAkU/zXvGtO2RmGg/s72-c/IMG_0710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4716629726595308811</id><published>2006-12-31T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:03.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And So It Ends...</title><content type='html'>It is indeed the last day of the year -- a time, of course, when I get incredibly reflective of the year and its significance in my life. Without boring you with all of the highlights to date, note that this blog certainly counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhQwNCsrKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Q6ekOJgupo0/s1600-h/IMG_0682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhQwNCsrKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Q6ekOJgupo0/s200/IMG_0682.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014846974141967522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've had some excellent adventures of late, including an excellent night out with John &amp; Amy at Tini Bigs in downtown Seattle. It was our first opportunity to hang out and really relax together while I've been in town -- something that I've really looked forward to since I arrived. JW and I enjoyed awesome chocolate martinis while Amy decided that she wanted something more exotic: &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhWRNCsrOI/AAAAAAAAAj4/rmaenEVsZ_M/s1600-h/IMG_0683.jpg"&gt;a Jell-O martini&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhRMdCsrMI/AAAAAAAAAjo/U-nPGUbHeGY/s1600-h/IMG_0685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhRMdCsrMI/AAAAAAAAAjo/U-nPGUbHeGY/s200/IMG_0685.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014847459473272002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also enjoyed an outstanding morning in populous Duvall, Washington with my dear friend &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhQ_dCsrLI/AAAAAAAAAjg/TS_P4fr2TUE/s1600-h/IMG_0684.jpg"&gt;Meagan Elliot&lt;/a&gt;. I got to see her new home -- on Kennedy Place no less! What a wonderfully freshly mauve home -- with all of Meagan's charming touches. We brunched at the Duvall Bar &amp; Grill and DCBombed throughout the morning... which was capped by more DCBombing at her home after while we fumed. How I love knowing I got to cap the year with a morning with long-time friend Meagan Elliot. Here's to your 2007, dear friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhRfNCsrNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Ju4rrtE5cYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhRfNCsrNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Ju4rrtE5cYQ/s200/IMG_0688.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014847781595819218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In addition, Avid Reader, I have MORE news to share... I bought a new car! Professional car shopper and good friend Wilson Wong and I visited the Mini dealship in Fife yesterday and realized that a Mini was not to be (8-10 month wait list!). Wil believed that I would fall in love with the VW GTI -- and I did! I left the lot last night with my newest treasure -- a new car! That's right, Bob! Tell Todd what he's won! Ultimately, what this means, Avid Reader is that this guy right here is on his way home. It's official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As is the end of 2006. I hope that as you look back on the year, you're focusing on the adventures that made it so great for you. I similarly hope the challenges have made you a better person -- as mine have made me. I look forward to sharing more adventures with you... in 2007! &lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4716629726595308811?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4716629726595308811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4716629726595308811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4716629726595308811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4716629726595308811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-so-it-ends.html' title='And So It Ends...'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZhQwNCsrKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Q6ekOJgupo0/s72-c/IMG_0682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4321628741830334120</id><published>2006-12-30T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:03.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZaZodCsrDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/rFQExuw4tPU/s1600-h/IMG_0642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZaZodCsrDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/rFQExuw4tPU/s200/IMG_0642.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014364155393387570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Weekend, Avid Reader! I've had an awesome time here in Seattle, with a &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZae9dCsrJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/a-biQk-NJ-k/s1600-h/IMG_0654.jpg"&gt;Wii Party&lt;/a&gt; at the Paulsons capping off what's been an excellent week! It's SO good to be home and I still have a few more days here in the NW before I head back to NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I've not taken a lot of photos to visually document the adventures of the week, but I did pull it out last night to capture the Wii adventure as well as dinner with the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZaeDdCsrHI/AAAAAAAAAik/qq50rnx1NRg/s1600-h/IMG_0605.jpg"&gt;Chantelle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZadtNCsrGI/AAAAAAAAAic/4Ci54zBLLaQ/s1600-h/IMG_0604.jpg"&gt;Mark&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZaeZtCsrII/AAAAAAAAAis/MWkOmhU9GnA/s1600-h/IMG_0607.jpg"&gt;Landon&lt;/a&gt; Kadlec and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZadGdCsrFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PTCoaxB-VOs/s1600-h/IMG_0603.jpg"&gt;Nicole &amp; Tim Beck&lt;/a&gt; (below, right) beforehand at &lt;a href="http://seattle.citysearch.com/profile/41682316/"&gt;El Chupacabra&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZaZ2tCsrEI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hWrJyNgjsYA/s1600-h/IMG_0602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZaZ2tCsrEI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hWrJyNgjsYA/s200/IMG_0602.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014364400206523458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've had the chance to see many friends this week and have hit some of my favorite restaurants -- it's funny as I think about packing as much in while I'm in town and then knowing what's to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should also clue you in on some &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG NEWS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... I'm relocating! The Manhattan Adventure is soon coming to an end as I plan to move back to Seattle at the end of January. Yes, it's true -- I'm moving home! Over the course of the past 4-6 weeks, I've been doing a lot of evaluation of work, living on the East Coast, and being away from those things I value (home, friends, space), and have decided that my future is westward, ho! I've given my NYC Landlord notice, resigned from my current position with DRIVE, and am starting to make transition plans for getting back to Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, more to come from Seattle, including a grand welcome to 2007! Happy New Year, Avid Reader!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4321628741830334120?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4321628741830334120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4321628741830334120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4321628741830334120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4321628741830334120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZaZodCsrDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/rFQExuw4tPU/s72-c/IMG_0642.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-555603098757835642</id><published>2006-12-26T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:04.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, John Weaver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZGZ6NCsrCI/AAAAAAAAAh4/t01IeBVi-OI/s1600-h/JWBirthday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZGZ6NCsrCI/AAAAAAAAAh4/t01IeBVi-OI/s320/JWBirthday.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012957085452512290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, John Weaver! Thanks for letting me join you for your birthday lunch today! I'm so looking forward to more agenda-driven adventures! And speaking of... let the adventure begin, dear friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-555603098757835642?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/555603098757835642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=555603098757835642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/555603098757835642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/555603098757835642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-john-weaver.html' title='Happy Birthday, John Weaver!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZGZ6NCsrCI/AAAAAAAAAh4/t01IeBVi-OI/s72-c/JWBirthday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3115792659160559985</id><published>2006-12-25T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:04.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZBhE9CsrBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/mG65DqPnSuw/s1600-h/SeaChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZBhE9CsrBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/mG65DqPnSuw/s200/SeaChristmas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012613122996612114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merry Christmas from Seattle!  I had a flight to Seattle booked for Wednesday, but last night I thought to myself, 'you know, if I want to be in Seattle, get there already'! I hopped on the 7:45AM flight (with a free First Class upgrade!) and here I am! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feels like home. I'm excited to make it so. Merry Christmas, Avid Reader! &lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3115792659160559985?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3115792659160559985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3115792659160559985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3115792659160559985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3115792659160559985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RZBhE9CsrBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/mG65DqPnSuw/s72-c/SeaChristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-7076865756569040519</id><published>2006-12-24T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T14:28:43.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Wish: SERENITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.affirmagy.com/StoreFront.bok"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Click here to learn more about Affirmagy, my friend Karla's company!"src="http://www.affirmagy.com/stores/affirmagy/catalog/joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am free * My mind is clear * I am safe * I accept things just as they are * I accept me just as I am * I turn it over * &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life is a life of choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; * I surrender * I walk in serenity * I live for today * I stay in the moment * I am perfect just the way I am * I let go * &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; * Today I am content with my life * Easy does it * I am confident * Today I keep it simple * I have wings to fly * I am in perfect harmony * I live in the solution * &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am willing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; * I live one day at a time * I am open minded * I meet all situations with poise * I live and let live * Today I live life on life's terms * Acceptance is the answer * &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; * I embrace the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Thank you Blanca &amp;amp; Karla! Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-7076865756569040519?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/7076865756569040519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=7076865756569040519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7076865756569040519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7076865756569040519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/serenity.html' title='A Christmas Wish: SERENITY'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4596392770128529093</id><published>2006-12-23T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:05.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Jeux Sont Faits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3LidCsqeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/sAwEo90JXqM/s1600-h/IMG_0594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3LidCsqeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/sAwEo90JXqM/s200/IMG_0594.jpg" border="0" alt="Jesse &amp; Steph enjoying the very LARGE spirit of Christmas in New York!"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011885753105164770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Saturday evening. Do you know where &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3LidCsqeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/sAwEo90JXqM/s1600-h/IMG_0594.jpg"&gt;the Paulsons&lt;/a&gt; are? I do -- and I'm not too happy about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're GONE! The end had to come... &lt;em&gt;'les jeux sont faits'&lt;/em&gt;, as the French would say. If the week had to be summed up in a word, it could only be, &lt;strong&gt;"BRILLIANT!"&lt;/strong&gt;. It was nothing short of a brilliant week altogether. My most sincere hope is that they had as &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3NAdCsqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Is570K_GlWk/s1600-h/IMG_6120.jpg"&gt;great of a time as I did&lt;/a&gt; having them here. I'm not going to lie, Avid Reader, I'm already sad they're gone. But get to recount the last days' adventures and I'm sure blogging will bring it all back. As Celine Dion would say (though not French, but close enough), "&lt;em&gt;It's all coming back to me now"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked Friday morning until about 1PM when I joined &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3N3NCsqgI/AAAAAAAAAbY/okmGuX7O6BQ/s1600-h/IMG_0564.jpg"&gt;the Paulsons&lt;/a&gt; after their lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.rickshawdumplings.com/"&gt;Rickshaw Dumpling Bar&lt;/a&gt; near Madison Square Park. We met up at the Union Square Market where JP wouldn't answer his phone (I KNOW!) and I got to &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3OCNCsqhI/AAAAAAAAAbg/um4SZ46uOIE/s1600-h/IMG_0522.jpg"&gt;stalk them&lt;/a&gt; for a bit. We cruised down to City Hall Park where we started our Brooklyn Adventure (BA, for those of us who are acronym-friendly). The BA started in the most obstensible way: by &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3X2NCsqvI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Y5SvE8YQVSQ/s1600-h/IMG_0528.jpg"&gt;crossing the Brooklyn Bridge&lt;/a&gt;! Jesse, Steph and I accomplished what Jesse and I could not this past summer; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3OUtCsqiI/AAAAAAAAAbo/IG54zwBFvHM/s1600-h/IMG_6111.jpg"&gt;we walked across&lt;/a&gt;! It was fun to do something that seemed so "New York" and got a number of great photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3OxdCsqkI/AAAAAAAAAb4/S3cCLSUtW54/s1600-h/IMG_6100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0px 5px 0px 50px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3OxdCsqkI/AAAAAAAAAb4/S3cCLSUtW54/s200/IMG_6100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011889309338085954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3OjdCsqjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7bJ2MiqesEE/s1600-h/IMG_0536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0px 50px 0px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3OjdCsqjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7bJ2MiqesEE/s200/IMG_0536.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011889068819917362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wandered for a bit around Brooklyn Heights, but as the weather started to turn sour, we thought it best to trek to Williamsburg for dinner. We went to &lt;a href="http://newyork.citysearch.com/profile/41429589/"&gt;Fornino&lt;/a&gt;, a high-end pizzeria that my friend currently manages and scored a comped dinner (Thanks Clifton!)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we arrived at our destination: the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3TXtCsqqI/AAAAAAAAAco/bHFIS-G-L8A/s1600-h/IMG_6118.jpg"&gt;Brooklyn Brewery&lt;/a&gt; and its 6-11PM Happy Hour with effectively $2.89 eBeers. We &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3PEtCsqlI/AAAAAAAAAcA/5oSeCUBc8NA/s1600-h/IMG_0561.jpg"&gt;bonded with the locals&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3PPdCsqmI/AAAAAAAAAcI/pNp0kz6X450/s1600-h/IMG_0559.jpg"&gt;drunk-dialed friends&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3PfNCsqnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LIMTM7OKrS8/s1600-h/IMG_0548.jpg"&gt;frequented the restroom&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3PwtCsqoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/UmGxkAf5Us0/s1600-h/IMG_0549.jpg"&gt;harrassed Steph&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3P89CsqpI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Kul1FvzZ3LA/s1600-h/IMG_0546.jpg"&gt;carded it up&lt;/a&gt; as part of the NYC 2006 Barnyard Championship (results to follow). &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3lTdCsq8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/wTJ8Y5pPhx8/s1600-h/IMG_6118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:10px 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3lTdCsq8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/wTJ8Y5pPhx8/s200/IMG_6118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011914082709449666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We both opened and closed Happy Hour and had an absolute blast altogether -- yet another &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3a4dCsq1I/AAAAAAAAAfc/bP8dM1_zGsw/s1600-h/IMG_0562.jpg"&gt;10 of a time&lt;/a&gt; at the Brooklyn Brewery. A Brooklyn evening wouldn't be complete, however, without the requisite &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3YRdCsqwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2kNm4v9CmZk/s1600-h/IMG_0565.jpg"&gt;visit to&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3Ys9CsqxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HE4j5tF61Wk/s1600-h/IMG_0566.jpg"&gt;shot at&lt;/a&gt; MyMoon, my favorite destination in all of New York City. We got the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3ZHNCsqyI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4eC9nPBpmRk/s1600-h/IMG_0570.jpg"&gt;also-requisite photos&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3ZmNCsqzI/AAAAAAAAAdw/4uIhp-PsxS0/s1600-h/IMG_0571.jpg"&gt;mural in front&lt;/a&gt;, and even found a &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3Z6NCsq0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/bMl-kdij6AU/s1600-h/IMG_0572.jpg"&gt;new mural to photograph&lt;/a&gt; and with which to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Saturday morning started a bit slower than we thought it might, but we literally trapsed the entire city in four short hours! It all started with a stroll through Washington Square Park to see the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3W5tCsqsI/AAAAAAAAAc4/LYuB2U3IpfI/s1600-h/IMG_0580.jpg"&gt;Washington Square Arch&lt;/a&gt;, to visit yet another fun dog run and to run into black squirrels. It's always fun -- and a good idea! -- to view NYC wildlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed brunch at &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/listings/restaurant/cowgirl/"&gt;Cowgirl&lt;/a&gt; in the West Village, then made our way back through Times Square for more last minute NYC adventures (Christmas shopping) with visits to the CBS Store, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3WQdCsqrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/BPamvfTGZ1c/s1600-h/IMG_0591.jpg"&gt;M&amp;Ms World&lt;/a&gt;, and the NBC Store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3mFNCsq9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/-FKqzTrly3c/s1600-h/IMG_0596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3mFNCsq9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/-FKqzTrly3c/s200/IMG_0596.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011914937407941586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steph and I both tested which M&amp;M we were. Previously, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3cgdCsq2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/3PSbEzj_Vlw/s1600-h/IMG_5854.jpg"&gt;Jesse was Dark Green&lt;/a&gt; ("You have a very good memory") while &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3c79Csq3I/AAAAAAAAAfw/QgqODjgqDDA/s1600-h/IMG_5850.jpg"&gt;Steph was Peanut Butter Mix&lt;/a&gt;. Today, however, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3dO9Csq4I/AAAAAAAAAf4/K5xBPH0UUOU/s1600-h/IMG_0587.jpg"&gt;I was Dark Green&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3detCsq5I/AAAAAAAAAgA/MmLme8TEeC0/s1600-h/IMG_0589.jpg"&gt;Steph was Cream&lt;/a&gt;. I'm surprised I actually wasn't red: BEET RED. There were throngs of people on the streets in and around Times Square today as people from all over the world are in town to see NYC at Christmas. And, I have to tell you, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3eUNCsq6I/AAAAAAAAAgI/pRM3Z4eHrSY/s1600-h/IMG_0595.jpg"&gt;it is something altogether&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (read: I) made a weekend subway error to lose some time, but still managed to hike back to the UES, do some more last-minute Christmas shopping, make it back to my apartment and nearly finish yet another round of Barnyard before the Paulson's car arrived to whisk them to New Jersey. Of couse, this was NOT before we crowned the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3XO9CsqtI/AAAAAAAAAdA/p25J_iM6HHc/s1600-h/IMG_0599.jpg"&gt;NYC06-Barnyard champion: Jesse Paulson&lt;/a&gt;! Jesse pretty much beat up on Steph and I winning 8 to my 5.16 to Steph's 3 (&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3XZ9CsquI/AAAAAAAAAdI/c3Uw7Vu0icA/s1600-h/IMG_0600.jpg"&gt;not that Steph pouted or anything...&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3mktCsq-I/AAAAAAAAAhA/GeSJColZ_08/s1600-h/IMG_6122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3mktCsq-I/AAAAAAAAAhA/GeSJColZ_08/s200/IMG_6122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011915478573820898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, that's how things played out over the course of the past couple of days. Here is is 9PM on Saturday evening and I'm BEAT. And CONTENT. And pleased to have had this week. And SO THANKFUL to have the Paulsons -- &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3jntCsq7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/rQTXMc7WbIo/s1600-h/IMG_6122.jpg"&gt;the wonderful Paulsons&lt;/a&gt; -- in my life and as my close friends. What a way to celebrate Christmas in New York and to wrap up what's been an incredible year altogether.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4596392770128529093?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4596392770128529093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4596392770128529093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4596392770128529093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4596392770128529093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/les-jeux-sont-faits.html' title='Les Jeux Sont Faits'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3LidCsqeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/sAwEo90JXqM/s72-c/IMG_0594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-5480187265327894755</id><published>2006-12-22T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:05.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Case of the JPs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv-DNCsqZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Hgx7XL3k1Bo/s1600-h/IMG_0517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011378341373847954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Who DOESN'T want a Todd Sandwich? Let's get some!" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv-DNCsqZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Hgx7XL3k1Bo/s400/IMG_0517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another fun day in Manhattan! I again had to work, but met &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv7fNCsqSI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ppMurxGQUSA/s1600-h/IMG_0503.jpg"&gt;the Paulsons&lt;/a&gt; and one &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv-JdCsqaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/iBQI_mDE-MQ/s1600-h/IMG_0504.jpg"&gt;Jay Phillips&lt;/a&gt;(!) for a night on the town after. Well, it was more of a night at &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv_T9CsqbI/AAAAAAAAAak/MwhiBVs9dps/s1600-h/IMG_0506.jpg"&gt;Madison Square Garden&lt;/a&gt;, but still! And I will tell you, while I am &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; at work this fine Friday morning, the Paulsons are still &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv3d9CsqNI/AAAAAAAAAX8/W9d1GMDtUF4/s1600-h/IMG_0521.jpg"&gt;crashed out&lt;/a&gt; at my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv3kNCsqOI/AAAAAAAAAYE/piboPQXC8W4/s1600-h/IMG_0490.jpg"&gt;pre-func'd&lt;/a&gt; at Bar XII near my office, then made our way to &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv4DtCsqQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ybc3mhAmIF4/s1600-h/IMG_0505.jpg"&gt;MSG&lt;/a&gt; to watch the Gonzaga take on the Duke Blue Devils. Jay &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv41dCsqRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/dmtNRlNMnTs/s1600-h/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;wasn't the happiest man&lt;/a&gt; with the outcome, but it did include post-game adult beverages at some Irish Pub, so he wasn't complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlights of the night were definitely seeing &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv70tCsqTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Utd3xfVJ--I/s1600-h/IMG_0511.jpg"&gt;Jay&lt;/a&gt;, our friend Patrone, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv8F9CsqUI/AAAAAAAAAY0/m-yvANo_ERc/s1600-h/IMG_0494.jpg"&gt;Jay's beer straw&lt;/a&gt;, our friend Stella, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv8S9CsqVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/amazjKXf2mM/s1600-h/IMG_0502.jpg"&gt;being at MSG&lt;/a&gt;, being with some of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv8otCsqWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/4Q37Sd8zCRo/s1600-h/IMG_0509.jpg"&gt;my favorite people&lt;/a&gt;, knowing that I have a friend who is tall enough to &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv89dCsqXI/AAAAAAAAAZM/2UlyJ4VOexo/s1600-h/IMG_0507.jpg"&gt;sit on an elevated bar table&lt;/a&gt;, the cab ride, ROMA Pizza, a ToddMoore Barnyard Blow-out, and knowing that I still have two more days with &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv9XNCsqYI/AAAAAAAAAZU/43YHdjZTaio/s1600-h/IMG_0510.jpg"&gt;my dear friends&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. No animals (Jay!) or small people (for the most part... Jesse!) were harmed in the creating of last night's adventure(s).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-5480187265327894755?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/5480187265327894755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=5480187265327894755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/5480187265327894755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/5480187265327894755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-jps.html' title='A Case of the JPs!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYv-DNCsqZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Hgx7XL3k1Bo/s72-c/IMG_0517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-8774888385683027474</id><published>2006-12-21T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:06.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesse 4; Todd 2; Steph 0</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqjAdCsqII/AAAAAAAAAXA/4PsCOTJJKoA/s1600-h/IMG_0484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqjAdCsqII/AAAAAAAAAXA/4PsCOTJJKoA/s200/IMG_0484.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010996763594369154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Thursday morning and shortest day of the year! I can't admit to any CrAzY adventures last night with the Paulsons, but having them here is simply an adventure altogether!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked Wednesday while they enjoyed touring NYC, including visiting Liberty Island and Lady Liberty (photos to come). I met them at my place where we played cards, cracked open The Captain, and did some domestic stuff (yes, laundry). After, we enjoyed dinner at neighboring &lt;a href="http://www.cilantronyc.com/2nd_ave/index.html"&gt;Cilantro&lt;/a&gt; and revisited the site of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqlf9CsqJI/AAAAAAAAAXI/AI_xlVXuk3o/s1600-h/IMG_0469.jpg"&gt;Jesse's Golden Tee Hole-in-One&lt;/a&gt;! Unfortunately, Jesse was being difficult and clumsy and spilled his drink right after the bartender served us. Steph can't take him anywhere! He then tried to pick a fight with me, but I am clever (and just had major shoulder surgery), so I outfoxed him and we ended up friends again at the end of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friendship continued back at the apartment as we celebrated Christmas together where the Paulsons got me an amazing &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqmJ9CsqKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/W5pTTmKPrZc/s1600-h/IMG_0479.jpg"&gt;art piece&lt;/a&gt; in which I fell in love from the Union Square craft market. And I got them an &lt;a href="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/0/01/180px-Ilovenewyork.jpg"&gt;I LOVE NYC&lt;/a&gt; Christmas ornament. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqnQ9CsqMI/AAAAAAAAAXg/egOWTB4c8d4/s1600-h/IMG_0476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:10px 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqnQ9CsqMI/AAAAAAAAAXg/egOWTB4c8d4/s200/IMG_0476.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011001445108721858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OUTGIFTED! DRAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I will tell you is this... dreams really do come true at Christmas! I've had a front-row seat to watch &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqnCNCsqLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/q0e3_T0yEGM/s1600-h/IMG_0485.jpg"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt; and The Captain become friends. It was awkward at first, I'm sure they'll both admit, but they're getting there, Avid Reader. They are definitely getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played cards into the night and I am now at work for the day... with adventures to come tonight with friend Jay Phillips as the Paulsons and I join him at Madison Square Garden to watch the Duke vs. Gonzaga men's basketball game! Awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-8774888385683027474?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/8774888385683027474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=8774888385683027474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8774888385683027474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8774888385683027474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/jesse-4-todd-2-steph-0.html' title='Jesse 4; Todd 2; Steph 0'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYqjAdCsqII/AAAAAAAAAXA/4PsCOTJJKoA/s72-c/IMG_0484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-941855808165971522</id><published>2006-12-20T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:06.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paulsons are WICKED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.broadwayinchicago.com/images/shows_wicked.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px;" src="http://www.broadwayinchicago.com/images/shows_wicked.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, friends, it is done! I've kept everyone in the dark on the show that the Paulsons and I went to last night and here it is: we saw &lt;a href="http://www.wickedthemusical.com/"&gt;WICKED&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may note that I previously saw WICKED with Sally in August -- but this is one that they had on their list of 'desire to see' and I couldn't help myself to a repeat. &lt;strong&gt;It's that good; I kid you not!&lt;/strong&gt; That said, I have a confession:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed in my mission to keep it from the Paulsons! Now, you might be thinking, 'of course you failed; you can't keep a secret'. But, au contraire, Avid Reader. I can. Like not telling anyone that Jesse Paulson is secretly addicted to &lt;em&gt;'America's Next Top Model'&lt;/em&gt;. No, you see, these things I keep on the downlow and don't tell a soul. But, as we were sitting at dinner last night at &lt;a href="http://rue57.com/site05/index.html"&gt;Rue 57&lt;/a&gt;, the following conversation transpired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3oH9Csq_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/lLSKp8oVaXY/s1600-h/IMG_0581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3oH9Csq_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/lLSKp8oVaXY/s200/IMG_0581.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011917183675837426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TM: &lt;em&gt;So, I have a confession to make: We don't have the best tickets in the world, but WE'VE GOT TICKETS!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JP: &lt;em&gt;So, is this a popular show?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TM: &lt;em&gt;WICKED? Are you kidding me? It's one of the hottest shows on Broadway!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JP: &lt;em&gt;WICKED?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TM: &lt;em&gt;AAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just slipped out as naturally as any time I have to defend myself from Jesse's challenges! And I must also confess, it was less of an 'ARGH' and more of a shrieking 'YELP' -- that ultimately turned every head in the restaurant and encouraged the waiter from the next station to approach the table to ensure everything was alright. It might have been that Jesse was doubled over the table and that Steph had fallen from her chair in fits of laughter... or my beet red face covered in the napkin. Hard to tell. Anyhoo, not to blow the story out of proportion, it was really just a moment in time and I'm sure will soon be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, the show was again a '10' altogether... and starred &lt;a href="http://www.broadway.com/gen/Buzz_Star_File.aspx?ci=522834"&gt;Ana Gastayer&lt;/a&gt; as Elphaba, the Wicked Witch of the West! Yes, our Saturday Night Live castmate can SING! She was outstanding, as was &lt;a href="http://www.musicalschwartz.com/recordings/reinders.htm"&gt;Kate Reinders&lt;/a&gt; as Glinda The Good. Another impactful session on broadway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3oYtCsrAI/AAAAAAAAAhc/pgL55FCPptw/s1600-h/IMG_5864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3oYtCsrAI/AAAAAAAAAhc/pgL55FCPptw/s200/IMG_5864.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011917471438646274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the show, we decompressed at the Paulsons hotel with drinks and cards in the &lt;a href="http://marriott.com/property/viewallphotos/nycmq"&gt;Broadway Lounge&lt;/a&gt; overlooking Times Square. We enjoyed the &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYlHEdCsqHI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Qwpe_fxZF_g/s1600-h/IMG_0459.jpg"&gt;gingerbread houses&lt;/a&gt; on display and JP enjoyed his first &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYlG-NCsqGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ZflYAYbymGM/s1600-h/IMG_0460.jpg"&gt;Captain &amp; Ginger&lt;/a&gt; in honor of all of us Captain lovers! Thanks JP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on tap for today, you ask? Well, I'm just not sure! Steph is done with class and they're off having NYC adventures as I type (unless they're still sacked out!)! I'll be joining them later in the evening and we'll see what adventured unfold. More to come. YES! Still more! Can you dig it?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-941855808165971522?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/941855808165971522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=941855808165971522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/941855808165971522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/941855808165971522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/paulsons-are-wicked.html' title='The Paulsons are WICKED!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY3oH9Csq_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/lLSKp8oVaXY/s72-c/IMG_0581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4824654373831006367</id><published>2006-12-18T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:07.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Re-enactment -- An Ode to John Weaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYdup9CsqEI/AAAAAAAAAV8/KidAbJIUdmw/s1600-h/IMG_0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0px 47px 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYduONCsqBI/AAAAAAAAAVk/wpbaPapv18I/s200/IMG_0456.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010094300771166226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYduB9CsqAI/AAAAAAAAAVc/q0XG6mYGBgA/s1600-h/IMG_0457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 50px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYduB9CsqAI/AAAAAAAAAVc/q0XG6mYGBgA/s200/IMG_0457.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010094090317768706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYdt5tCsp_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/n3T7-9_3SoE/s1600-h/IMG_0458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0px 47px 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYdt5tCsp_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/n3T7-9_3SoE/s200/IMG_0458.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010093948583847922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4824654373831006367?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4824654373831006367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4824654373831006367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4824654373831006367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4824654373831006367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/re-enactment.html' title='The Re-enactment -- &lt;em&gt;An Ode to John Weaver&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYdup9CsqEI/AAAAAAAAAV8/KidAbJIUdmw/s72-c/IMG_0453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-629931053326713896</id><published>2006-12-18T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:08.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>29 Hours Later...</title><content type='html'>Good evening, Avid Reader! I rushed home from the day's adventures such that I could update you on '&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcqAtCsp5I/AAAAAAAAATM/yRC0KNBTHZ4/s1600-h/IMG_0404.jpg"&gt;Paulsons Take Manhattan Week&lt;/a&gt;' -- the hottest show in the land! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcnTNCspxI/AAAAAAAAASA/7bX9ehI9STw/s1600-h/IMG_0392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcnTNCspxI/AAAAAAAAASA/7bX9ehI9STw/s200/IMG_0392.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010016321344939794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We left you yesterday debarking on a fine Sunday adventure... which included brunch at fan fave, New Amity Cafe, and an afternoon in the Met. The three of us toured the Egyptian wing, enjoyed the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcsIdCsp8I/AAAAAAAAATk/jgBxM-iTQuY/s1600-h/IMG_0397.jpg"&gt;Temple of Dendur&lt;/a&gt; (but come on, who doesn't?!), and America art. We enjoyed a bit of a &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcsVNCsp9I/AAAAAAAAATs/R1chmHxOfCY/s1600-h/IMG_0398.jpg"&gt;Picasso Scavenger Hunt&lt;/a&gt; as Jesse enjoyed seeing his different styles and mediums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We parted ways mid-afternoon as they checked in to their hotel and met up again for dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.bluesmoke.com/blue/"&gt;Blue Smoke&lt;/a&gt;, another fan fave. After dinner, we conquered NYC on foot -- and basically had to with the amount of food we packed in (though Charles, I learned from our visit and ate about 1/2 as much as that go!). We walked around Madison Square Park, up Broadway to &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcqPdCsp6I/AAAAAAAAATU/fVxPNYF1QAs/s1600-h/IMG_0405.jpg"&gt;Macy's&lt;/a&gt; and on to Times Square -- where we hooked up with &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYftz9CsqFI/AAAAAAAAAWc/TC7JleOWuXY/s1600-h/Jeffrey.JPG"&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY2eGdCsqcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/99v5LPOxXyk/s1600-h/IMG_5845.jpg"&gt;other holiday&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RY2eedCsqdI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MwYbLCo8dkg/s1600-h/IMG_5712.jpg"&gt;retail characters&lt;/a&gt;! We then caught a nightcap before retiring for today's adventures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcnldCspyI/AAAAAAAAASI/hhYLN1EzDZI/s1600-h/IMG_0422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcnldCspyI/AAAAAAAAASI/hhYLN1EzDZI/s200/IMG_0422.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010016634877552418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steph attended a conference today for work, and Jesse and I hit Eisenberg's for breakfast, then trained out to &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcnutCspzI/AAAAAAAAASQ/NA6-KxURv3M/s1600-h/IMG_0431.jpg"&gt;Coney Island&lt;/a&gt;! The &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcpBtCsp1I/AAAAAAAAASs/VOtNtI2XjS4/s1600-h/IMG_0417.jpg"&gt;amusement park&lt;/a&gt; was closed, naturally, but what a treat to be there! We walked up and down &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcpNtCsp2I/AAAAAAAAAS0/SJSQyK0LVvU/s1600-h/IMG_0424.jpg"&gt;the Boardwalk&lt;/a&gt; from the pier to Brighton Beach, then enjoyed lunch at &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcpodCsp3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/Qs2lZi5fhe8/s1600-h/IMG_0426.jpg"&gt;Nathan's Famous Hot Dogs&lt;/a&gt; stand and enjoyed the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcpvdCsp4I/AAAAAAAAATE/676LQpfXSiE/s1600-h/IMG_0427.jpg"&gt;biggest Killian's Reds&lt;/a&gt; you've ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we meandered back to the boardwalk where I took a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcow9Csp0I/AAAAAAAAASk/j-8xzdakoO0/s1600-h/IMG_0434.jpg"&gt;conference call&lt;/a&gt; for work and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcvEtCsp-I/AAAAAAAAAVE/xIPNrgwlij8/s1600-h/IMG_0432.jpg"&gt;JP contemplated&lt;/a&gt; additional plans for the week. While he was waiting for me to finish, however, he realized he left his new stylish man-bag (Merry Christmas, Jesse!) at Nathan's! So, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcrpdCsp7I/AAAAAAAAATc/n5_1wK1e4bc/s1600-h/IMG_0436.jpg"&gt;we got to go back&lt;/a&gt; though, alas, not for large Killians' again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and Steph are enjoying dinner tonight, then we're meeting up later for mellow adventures on the Upper East Side, if not right here in my apartment! SO many stories already, Avid Reader! It's only been 48 hours and we get SO much more time together! WOO HOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-629931053326713896?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/629931053326713896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=629931053326713896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/629931053326713896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/629931053326713896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/29-hours-later.html' title='29 Hours Later...'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYcnTNCspxI/AAAAAAAAASA/7bX9ehI9STw/s72-c/IMG_0392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-8821796085912713854</id><published>2006-12-17T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:08.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taste of What's to Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYWiO9CspuI/AAAAAAAAARU/1k1WVQFLuC0/s1600-h/IMG_0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYWiO9CspuI/AAAAAAAAARU/1k1WVQFLuC0/s200/IMG_0363.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009588538307290850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Sunday, Avid Reader! It's already an awesome weekend here in Manhattan - and specifically so as I've had the opportunity to spend some time with some of my favorite people on the planet: Saskia Galbraith and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVsSNCsppI/AAAAAAAAAQU/RDeztAyaIvE/s1600-h/IMG_0381.jpg"&gt;the Paulsons&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hosted Saskia Friday night -- the very night that Erin Wirtz and The Captain saved me from a Fright night of despair. The alarm (me) sounded at 10AM and Saskia and I engaged in an &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVrztCspnI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-QVyBmDhslo/s1600-h/IMG_0361.jpg"&gt;epic battle of will&lt;/a&gt;. I won and we enjoyed breakfast at The New Amity Cafe by 11AM. We also enjoyed strolling down Madison Avenue doing &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVsg9CspqI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FcAkXFtF1OY/s1600-h/IMG_0363.jpg"&gt;some Christmas shopping&lt;/a&gt; at the likes of &lt;a href=""&gt;Johnathan Adler&lt;/a&gt;, EAT and &lt;a href="http://www.oilily-world.com/"&gt;Oilily&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saskia's friend &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYWhqdCsptI/AAAAAAAAARM/Uz8llGAmQJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0373.jpg"&gt;Brown&lt;/a&gt; joined us midway down Madison and their night of fun turned in to an afternoon of pampering as we quickly found a salon on Lexington for &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVrk9CspmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Q0qpgB6MWxs/s1600-h/IMG_0365.jpg"&gt;pedicures&lt;/a&gt; (and manicures and massages for the ladies). Our tradition held and Saskia selected the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYWicNCspvI/AAAAAAAAARc/lANw10Sy-1A/s1600-h/IMG_0386.jpg"&gt;most outrageous color for my paint&lt;/a&gt; -- much to the pleasure of nearly every employee in the salon and to the customers around us with whom we made friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! And I almost forgot! We had a star sighting after the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYXHvtCspwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1nuH0aBF7C0/s1600-h/IMG_0367.jpg"&gt;salon adventure&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000530/"&gt;Andrew McCarthy&lt;/a&gt; of late 80s fame in favorites like Pretty in Pink and St.Elmo's Fire! He was walking causually down Lexington with a front-loaded baby. Brown and Saskia noted the little one; I was like, 'HELLO! It was Blane McDonnagh!'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVv8dCsprI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VeqQpDaX39A/s1600-h/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVv8dCsprI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VeqQpDaX39A/s200/IMG_0382.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009533244898322098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then, friends! And then! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVr_NCspoI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3fk5tYjdtgw/s1600-h/IMG_0374.jpg"&gt;The Paulsons&lt;/a&gt; arrived! After a Todd-like travel day of hell, they made it to my place just after 8PM and we immediately raced out for food. We tackled two birds with one stone by heading to Ship of Fools where we enjoyed chicken wings, adult beverages, the D-I National Volleyball Championship, and a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYVv8dCsprI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VeqQpDaX39A/s1600-h/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;run-in with Santa Clause&lt;/a&gt;! Yes, in the flesh (Santa drinks Labat's for all of you on Santa Watch.)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then trekked back to my apartment where the first of many Mario Parties took place. While &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYWhL9CspsI/AAAAAAAAARE/t67iz8I8ReI/s1600-h/IMG_0384.jpg"&gt;JP may have secured the first game&lt;/a&gt;, we all know he's in for a rude awakening as Steph and I get our momentum going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're up and at 'em this fine Sunday morning, so I must run for now, Avid Reader. Expect so much more to come over the course of the week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-8821796085912713854?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/8821796085912713854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=8821796085912713854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8821796085912713854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8821796085912713854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/taste-of-whats-to-come.html' title='A Taste of What&apos;s to Come!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYWiO9CspuI/AAAAAAAAARU/1k1WVQFLuC0/s72-c/IMG_0363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-1490609827594587745</id><published>2006-12-15T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:08.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYMqf6wYeWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/HfiGvBZzLLw/s1600-h/IMG_0351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008893938402621794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYMqf6wYeWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/HfiGvBZzLLw/s400/IMG_0351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got home from an emotionally trying day and quite franky, was just &lt;em&gt;down&lt;/em&gt;. What greeted me however? Two of my favorite things ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dear friends, The Captain and Erin Wirtz,&lt;br /&gt;You've turned my night around. THANK YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-1490609827594587745?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/1490609827594587745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=1490609827594587745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/1490609827594587745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/1490609827594587745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-thoughts.html' title='Happy Thoughts'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYMqf6wYeWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/HfiGvBZzLLw/s72-c/IMG_0351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4592651540748440342</id><published>2006-12-15T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:09.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYQAB9CsplI/AAAAAAAAAPw/EXx6TYZCG64/s1600-h/AmazonWin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009128719108580946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYQAB9CsplI/AAAAAAAAAPw/EXx6TYZCG64/s200/AmazonWin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We enjoyed the DRIVE/Atlas Holiday Party at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.choicekitchennyc.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHOICE Kitchen &amp;amp; Cocktails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Thursday night. Lucky me, I walked away with one of the big raffle prizes: a $500 GC to Amazon.com!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4592651540748440342?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4592651540748440342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4592651540748440342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4592651540748440342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4592651540748440342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/we-enjoyed-driveatlas-holiday-party-at.html' title=''/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYQAB9CsplI/AAAAAAAAAPw/EXx6TYZCG64/s72-c/AmazonWin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2921106713751122057</id><published>2006-12-14T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:09.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CarneFest 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF1q6wYeMI/AAAAAAAAANU/36rFmvMJQ80/s1600-h/IMG_0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF1q6wYeMI/AAAAAAAAANU/36rFmvMJQ80/s200/IMG_0267.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008413640799844546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With several of my DRIVE teammates in town from Seattle for meetings, we met up last night at &lt;a href="http://www.sparkssteakhouse.com/"&gt;Sparks Steakhouse&lt;/a&gt; in Midtown for CarneFest 2007! As with any DRIVE outing, the night turned into one of one story after another and hours of laughter... seriously, the best ab workout ever (if it weren't for the HUGE meal!)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF3FKwYePI/AAAAAAAAANs/p_JdIyjnbi4/s1600-h/IMG_0275.jpg"&gt;JRunge&lt;/a&gt; brought his beard; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF3MKwYeQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/S2Y5w2bNTJQ/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;Liberty&lt;/a&gt; provided much art direction -- in light of being &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF58awYeVI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Qjd6GQzOfeA/s1600-h/IMG_0265.jpg"&gt;whomped up side of the head&lt;/a&gt; at one point in the bar yet still capturing the moment! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF3mawYeSI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Z-XgyEmo_3g/s1600-h/IMG_0284.jpg"&gt;Saskia&lt;/a&gt; enjoyed a number of hair-dos and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF2x6wYeOI/AAAAAAAAANk/iNzgZf_dknc/s1600-h/IMG_0286.jpg"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt; enjoyed the whole night. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF306wYeTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Egf29dbj6D8/s1600-h/IMG_0329.jpg"&gt;Daniela&lt;/a&gt; was all giggles and our Revenue team (&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF3fqwYeRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/6EsUP9nD1y4/s1600-h/IMG_0281.jpg"&gt;Michael and Luda&lt;/a&gt;) was confused as all get-out that this group of people actually runs a business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that Sparks is one of the most popular and highest rated steak joints in New York, but save the food, I'd recommend any number of other restaurants in the same price bracket with equal food and significantly better service. I swear to you, if I have to ask an establishment for water one more time...  :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, an awesome night altogether -- and full of &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF4K6wYeUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vXo0UPRiNLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0327.jpg"&gt;good times had by all&lt;/a&gt;! With all of last night's training, bring on the Holiday Party, I say! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bring It On!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2921106713751122057?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2921106713751122057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2921106713751122057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2921106713751122057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2921106713751122057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/carnefest-2007.html' title='CarneFest 2007'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RYF1q6wYeMI/AAAAAAAAANU/36rFmvMJQ80/s72-c/IMG_0267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-9037324016061964234</id><published>2006-12-12T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T12:53:39.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Updates!</title><content type='html'>Hello Avid Reader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most sincere apologies for delinquent posts! We're now officially up-to-date and good-to-go with the &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/friends-of-captain-rocky-mountain_05.html"&gt;Rocky Mountain Adventure&lt;/a&gt; post as well as Parts &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/making-travel-drama-work-for-you.html"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/making-travel-drama-work-for-you-part.html"&gt;II&lt;/a&gt; of Making Travel Drama Work &lt;em&gt;For&lt;/em&gt; You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that I post in chronological order of the adventure and not based on when I complete the post, so some may be out of order relative to what you've already read. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Todd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-9037324016061964234?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/9037324016061964234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=9037324016061964234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/9037324016061964234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/9037324016061964234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-updates.html' title='Blog Updates!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-7592771805675585282</id><published>2006-12-10T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:10.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Travel Drama Work For You, Part II</title><content type='html'>With significant peer pressure from my colleague Saskia, with MVP Gold status on Alaska Airlines (no ticket change fees!), and with nothing on my calendar on Friday in New York, I made the executive decision to change my flight from Thursday PM to Sunday PM! That’s right – I scored a weekend in Seattle! Of course, I also scored another four days with the same clothes, but I’ll take the trade anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4wYNQFIHI/AAAAAAAAABs/VpDd2qxOUdk/s1600-h/IMG_0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4wYNQFIHI/AAAAAAAAABs/VpDd2qxOUdk/s200/IMG_0227.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007493028114669682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday night was dedicated to helping Saskia prepare for her first holiday party. I was able to spend the night meeting a cross section of Saskia’s friends as well as enjoy the company of several of my own who were there, including soon to-be-wedded Justin Bross &amp; Gloria Lee, Lindsey &amp; Matt Baker and Michael Johnson. Sadly I got no people pictures, but I was able to capture the holiday hosts exuding their Christmas Spirit! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4wv9QFIII/AAAAAAAAAB0/AI3enud4sbM/s1600-h/IMG_0224.jpg"&gt;Cody and Wicket&lt;/a&gt; were voted “Best Christmas Spirit and Attire” for their dashing red holiday sweaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crashed at Saskia’s Friday night, then walked to the Greenlake Starbucks to meet friend &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX42mdQFIRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8lZ9tjH8pko/s1600-h/IMG_0229.jpg"&gt;Stacey Dozono&lt;/a&gt;. There were a couple of things that stood out on my walk to Greenlake and early Saturday morning in Seattle: one, a $350K townhome for which I pulled a tear sheet in 1998 was again on the market with a “New Price” of $995,000; two, the world around Greenlake is very similar to that of the UES near Central Park… lots of early morning joggers (more running strollers in Seattle!); three, it seriously felt like home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt even moreso when I got to enjoy breakfast with Stacey and Staci and Danelle before their volleyball tournament. What fun it was to surprise Danelle by being at Stacey’s apartment upon her arrival! Good times! A mushroom, spinach, potato frittata with cheese and tomatoes later, Stacey loaned me her car for the day while they trekked to play ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX3r8i9AheI/AAAAAAAAABg/QgIJO5bqfGw/s1600-h/Allens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX3r8i9AheI/AAAAAAAAABg/QgIJO5bqfGw/s200/Allens.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007417786113230306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I rejoined Charles for brunch at &lt;a href="http://www.seattleweekly.com/food/restaurants/sunflour.php/"&gt;Sunflour Cafe&lt;/a&gt; and an afternoon of errands, including a visit with Matt Allen &amp; Claire Hebener who just returned from Ethiopia where they met and picked up their new adopted daughter, Tesfanesh! We were able to catch up, hear the powerful story of the trip and meeting Tess’ biological family, and watch a growing Boone throw every ball in the beautiful Allen home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then joined John, Amy and Dave (revisit the &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/friends-of-captain-rocky-mountain.html"&gt;Rocky Mountain Adventure&lt;/a&gt;) at Seattle’s &lt;a href="http://www.sportrestaurant.com/"&gt;SPORT restaurant&lt;/a&gt; where we endured a horrible server and a four-game &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4yBtQFIKI/AAAAAAAAACE/16fE_1o3LJA/s1600-h/IMG_0228.jpg"&gt;UW volleyball match&lt;/a&gt; in which the Huskies advanced to the Final Four for the third time in the past three years! I can’t lie, I love Husky sports and am a big fan of the Pac-10 – who secured 75% of the Final Four spots (Stanford and UCLA also advanced). I LOVE that and look forward to even more UW volleyball this coming weekend as the Huskies strive to repeat as National Champions. Go Dawgs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was friend Sally’s annual White Elephant Christmas party where I was able to reconnect with so many friends, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4xJdQFIJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YYvrphI3170/s1600-h/IMG_0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:7px 0 5px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4xJdQFIJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YYvrphI3170/s200/IMG_0235.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007493874223227026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(all of whom said that enough is enough and it’s time to move back to Seattle. How good does that feel? I best start creating the soundtrack to Operation CHP – Coming Home Party – now!) It was great to see MariKate &amp; Eric Adams again, along with the Bjorklunds, Wittrens, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX41U9QFIQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/E7KK44MZXUA/s1600-h/IMG_0231.jpg"&gt;Patrick &amp; Megan&lt;/a&gt;, the very pregnant Lundquists – and so many more! The Paulsons also made a surprise visit as did Matt &amp; Janelle. JW was both perfectly drunken and silly (as was I!) and we had a BLAST, save John inadvertently trying to undo all the surgical repair to my shoulder with a hard grab, claw, and violent shake. The hilarity that prompted John’s attack was enough to overpower the pain, I have to admit! The party was a blast altogether – so good to see people. Well done yet again, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally1.jpg"&gt;SallyMae&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Amy at Stacey’s Sunday morning to drop off Stacey’s car and to trek south for bonus time with Amy. A Starbucks run and Party Analysis later, we caught &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4zzdQFIMI/AAAAAAAAACU/wwBSMx2AS6I/s1600-h/IMG_0241.jpg"&gt;Mike Walton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX40M9QFINI/AAAAAAAAACc/J77I_bXT3aM/s1600-h/IMG_0243.jpg"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX40v9QFIOI/AAAAAAAAACk/ghZridigGWI/s1600-h/IMG_0245.jpg"&gt;Matt&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX408NQFIPI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZXEbMcA-hO0/s1600-h/IMG_0239.jpg"&gt;John&lt;/a&gt; play a few games in a men’s fours tournament, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4zddQFILI/AAAAAAAAACM/x0zX2281dX0/s1600-h/IMG_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:5px 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4zddQFILI/AAAAAAAAACM/x0zX2281dX0/s200/IMG_0248.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007496416843866290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before leaving to take me to the airport. Just being in the gym with friends was more than encouraging and I was itching to be a part of the team again. Of course, I was also itching to be able to lift my right arm past 90 degrees, but that will come! What itches are cured overnight anyway?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m actually blogging now from 37,000 feet as I fly from Seattle to Newark and return to a world I haven’t been a part of for 10 days now… I was also thinking about the last few weeks: Amy and I calculated that I’ve spent three (3) days in New York since 11/18. Crazy. With the trip for surgery, work in Boston, the &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/friends-of-captain-rocky-mountain.html"&gt;Rocky Mountain Adventure&lt;/a&gt;, and the extended weekend in Seattle, I have spent 10% of the past three weeks at home. I’m excited for my own bed tonight and to continue to be a part of Christmas in Manhattan (it’s beautiful right now here, Avid Reader). Of course, I also fly home excited that I will be reunited with friends as many DRIVE colleagues are on the East Coast this week and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0615.jpg"&gt;the Paulsons&lt;/a&gt; join me for a week starting this coming Saturday! WOO HOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I’m signing off for a bit… apologizing of course for the delayed blog posts, excited to have a few actual Manhattan adventures to post in my Manhattan blog, and pumped at the adventures to come in the coming weeks! All my best to you, Avid Reader!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-7592771805675585282?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/7592771805675585282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=7592771805675585282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7592771805675585282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/7592771805675585282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/making-travel-drama-work-for-you-part.html' title='Making Travel Drama Work &lt;em&gt;For&lt;/em&gt; You, Part II'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX4wYNQFIHI/AAAAAAAAABs/VpDd2qxOUdk/s72-c/IMG_0227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4943148032314669237</id><published>2006-12-08T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T21:25:56.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Travel Drama Work For You, Part I</title><content type='html'>My return trip from Boise to Newark was supposed to be uneventful. However Avid Reader, if there’s one theme you should have picked up from reading my blog of late, it’s that in the "Rock-Paper-Scissors" game of "Mother Nature-Airplane-Todd Moore", &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never win&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip home was to be an uneventful leg from Boise to Seattle, with a connecting flight to Newark. The Boise flight was delayed due to fog in Seattle and right as we prepared to board, they found something caddywampus with the airplane itself. Good times indeed! I ultimately missed my flight to Newark – and though they offered a red-eye that night, I said, “No Way, Jose!” (I probably said, “No Way in Hell!”, but we all know this blog is rated PG). I decided to forego the 8AM Thursday morning flight to the East Coast, arriving at 6PM as I would have lost an entire day of work, and booked the afternoon flight. This timing would allow me to work some in the morning from the Seattle office and travel on my own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got to enjoy Wednesday night in Seattle – more friend time! I bussed from Sea-Tac to downtown Seattle where I met friend Charles Newton and started on a night of Seattle adventures – starting with drinks at &lt;a href="http://www.joeysmedgrill.com/"&gt;Joey’s&lt;/a&gt; with Charles and friend Tim Grieb. From there, we visited the progress on the Pidduck home, and had more drinks and dinner with Michael Pidduck and Jesse Paulson at &lt;a href="http://www.catmanor.com/moonbeam/pacinn/"&gt;Pacific Inn&lt;/a&gt; – one of the dive bars that will quickly become a favorite with Seattle’s new(ish) no smoking laws. Love that! Although it felt like we were out until 3AM, we crashed hard for the night at 10PM (would you believe me if I said I was still on East Coast time?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to spend another morning in the DRIVE Seattle office on Thursday, then packed it in and headed to the airport for my return flight to New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or did I?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4943148032314669237?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4943148032314669237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4943148032314669237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4943148032314669237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4943148032314669237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/making-travel-drama-work-for-you.html' title='Making Travel Drama Work &lt;em&gt;For&lt;/em&gt; You, Part I'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3924320119627593976</id><published>2006-12-06T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:11.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shoulder</title><content type='html'>My sixth Boise trip this calendar year was to revisit &lt;a href="http://www.shoulderclinicofidaho.com/TheStaff.htm"&gt;Dr.Goodwin&lt;/a&gt; for my post-op appointment. It was in this meeting that I learned I convinced the anesthesiologist to take &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/lets-rebuild-him.html"&gt;photos on my camera&lt;/a&gt; during surgery… and that it went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I had three things done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX2RPy9AhcI/AAAAAAAAABI/LMKG1YhCM08/s1600-h/Shoulder1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX2RPy9AhcI/AAAAAAAAABI/LMKG1YhCM08/s200/Shoulder1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007318061267584450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Rotator Cuff Repair&lt;/strong&gt; – I had several tears of the rotator cuff that they cleaned up – mostly stemming from the under-side of the tendon itself, or rather, "to debride small articular surface tears in the posterior supraspinatus border".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Labral Repair&lt;/strong&gt; – Dr.Goodwin cleaned up some additional tendon damage and ultimately reattached the tendon to the bone in two places after discovering a "Type 2 Superior Labral Tear with instability of the superior biceps anchor". He did this by tying and tightening “string” around the tendon and burying the loose ends into the bone itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Impingement Repair&lt;/strong&gt; – turns out I have more than braces to thank my parents for… &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX2RpC9AhdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QMYoopXoKFA/s1600-h/Shoulder2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:10px 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX2RpC9AhdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QMYoopXoKFA/s200/Shoulder2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007318495059281362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also had a shingle style clavical which was causing impingement syndrome. He shaved off 1/8” from the end of the bone, smoothing it and providing more room for the tendons to pass through unimpeded during movement. The official word here: "hypertrophic osteoarthritis and chondromalacia of the acromioclavicular joint... removing 9-10mm of clavical while preserving the joint capsule superiorly and posteriorly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, he said things went well and that I should be mostly pain free in 2-3 months. For now, the key is to work on establishing mobility and once the pain has dissipated, to start working to strengthen the shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the Denver adventure for a moment… it was interesting to see the progression of healing even in that short window of a weekend. I arrived in Denver in &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX2IGC9AhbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Oo7D8So6hbU/s1600-h/IMG_0095.jpg"&gt;significant pain and zero mobility&lt;/a&gt; (check out the hanging chad in this photo!). By Monday, I was fully sling-free and able to wipe with my right hand (It’s the little things, Avid Reader. It’s the little things.)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I passed my two-week mark with high marks from the Doctor, significantly reduced pain, and an ability to at least not look like a mugging target! Send this slugger back to The City, I say!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3924320119627593976?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3924320119627593976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3924320119627593976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3924320119627593976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3924320119627593976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/shoulder.html' title='The Shoulder'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX2RPy9AhcI/AAAAAAAAABI/LMKG1YhCM08/s72-c/Shoulder1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2125623767769421709</id><published>2006-12-05T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:12.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends of The Captain: A Rocky Mountain Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXoGqy9AhaI/AAAAAAAAAAo/G3jNnS1Kajo/s1600-h/IMG_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXoGqy9AhaI/AAAAAAAAAAo/G3jNnS1Kajo/s200/IMG_0090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006321268077659554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a weekend! I just got "home" from an awesome four-day adventure with friends (&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8JMtQFIxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/9PLJf_VqHHI/s1600-h/IMG_0183.jpg"&gt;Amy McKenna&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8J99QFIyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/S8XVXy4YCCw/s1600-h/IMG_0141.jpg"&gt;John Weaver&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8K2NQFIzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/lnSApa8JK_E/s1600-h/IMG_0111.jpg"&gt;Sally Bellargeon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8FVtQFIuI/AAAAAAAAAII/XAtMkuU53xo/s1600-h/IMG_0188.jpg"&gt;Matt Weaver&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8ERdQFIsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YD59ZXwX5lM/s1600-h/IMG_0114.jpg"&gt;Stacey Terry&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8HptQFIvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZysI2pbyqzU/s1600-h/Jessica.JPG"&gt;Jessica Garcia&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8IcdQFIwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xHQ80llON54/s1600-h/Dave.jpg"&gt;Dave Hoadley&lt;/a&gt;) in Denver. I met up with this posse of Seattle friends in Colorado for a Rocky Mountain Adventure -- and boy, was it ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it all started with yet another day of travel hell trying to get from Boston to Seattle to join the gang on our flight to Denver. Three missed connections later, I made it to Colorado, but without luggage. I had the choice: time with friends or clean underwear. Knowing this group would forgive the latter, I simply met up with them in Denver and the adventures began!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we begin, however, we must set the stage with the theme of the weekend: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7FMtQFIcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ep8CbTh0XO8/s1600-h/thetransport.JPG"&gt;The Captain!&lt;/a&gt; Inspired by our communal love of Captain Morgan, the trip took a pirate turn and was themed with goodie bags, including a pirate-based soundtrack (with songs like "Making Legs Out of Nothing But Wood" by Air Supply &amp; The Captain and "Pour Some Rum On Me" by Def Leopard &amp; The Captain), chits, fake tattoos and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXoGqy9AhaI/AAAAAAAAAAo/G3jNnS1Kajo/s1600-h/IMG_0090.jpg"&gt;eye patches&lt;/a&gt;. We also brought a trip mascot: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7GQtQFIdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UXkq8mS5jzw/s1600-h/IMG_0129.jpg"&gt;Squawk&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX45rdQFITI/AAAAAAAAAD4/f2LoLjTWHu0/s1600-h/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX45rdQFITI/AAAAAAAAAD4/f2LoLjTWHu0/s200/IMG_0085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007503254431801650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We landed in Denver Friday night and enjoyed a post-Thanksgiving Thanksgiving meal with our weekend hosts, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8EutQFItI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zyZhdSIpecI/s1600-h/IMG_0203.jpg"&gt;Judy &amp; Strode Weaver&lt;/a&gt;, Matt and John's wonderful parents. A rousing game of &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX45rdQFITI/AAAAAAAAAD4/f2LoLjTWHu0/s1600-h/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;'Mean-Spirited Matey'&lt;/a&gt; carried us into the night, along with the help of our friends, Captain &amp; Ginger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was jam-packed with adventures in Golden, Colorado, starting at the &lt;a href="http://www.coors.com/"&gt;Coors Brewery&lt;/a&gt;, where we enjoyed their &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX2IGC9AhbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Oo7D8So6hbU/s1600-h/IMG_0095.jpg"&gt;tour&lt;/a&gt;, complete with &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX45XdQFISI/AAAAAAAAADw/H3nR5vgkXp4/s1600-h/IMG_0097.jpg"&gt;super fresh Coors samples&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7JVtQFIeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9a8tI08_PR8/s1600-h/IMG_0102.jpg"&gt;several drinks&lt;/a&gt; and  more 'Mean-Spirited Matey' where Amy produced the first and only &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7JptQFIfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/O1cqIa1ppQs/s1600-h/IMG_0105.jpg"&gt;Clean Sweep&lt;/a&gt; of the weekend! Congratulations Amy! We also tipped back a few &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8MOdQFI0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/cR6NCdJhV_s/s1600-h/ZIMA.bmp"&gt;ZIMA Hard Punch&lt;/a&gt; drinks in honor of our homies who were unable to join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX46qdQFIUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-xZRLh6dY7U/s1600-h/IMG_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX46qdQFIUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-xZRLh6dY7U/s200/IMG_0107.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007504336763560258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent the afternoon touring downtown Golden with lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/Restaurant_Review-g33447-d384138-Reviews-Woody_s_Woodfired_Pizza-Golden_Colorado.html"&gt;Woody's&lt;/a&gt;, photo opps with &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX46qdQFIUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-xZRLh6dY7U/s1600-h/IMG_0107.jpg"&gt;Adolf Coors&lt;/a&gt;, the town's founder, and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8M2NQFI1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/86ICxeKJVXs/s1600-h/shots.bmp"&gt;shots&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.buffalorose.net/"&gt;Buffalo Rose Saloon&lt;/a&gt; -- the oldest tavern in all of Colorado (est.1858). We also drove up Lookout Mountain for several stunning &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8NT9QFI2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/YTptfMdDBig/s1600-h/IMG_0108.jpg"&gt;views of the Golden Valley&lt;/a&gt; as well as &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXoF9y9AhZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/c0OxGi5jtk0/s1600-h/IMG_0126.jpg"&gt;visits with wildlife&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8NodQFI3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yCzGABFPt8I/s1600-h/IMG_0116.jpg"&gt;Buffalo Bill Cody's gravesite&lt;/a&gt;! While freezing, we still managed to have an awesome time, snap photos, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8ODNQFI4I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/__eej_xT9YU/s1600-h/IMG_0121.jpg"&gt;enjoy the gift shop&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8OatQFI5I/AAAAAAAAAKE/DftrJq6ExIY/s1600-h/IMG_0118.jpg"&gt;engage in an epic battle with ice weapons&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXoFVS9AhYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LO7UzNy9SuY/s1600-h/IMG_0125.jpg"&gt;pose with The Captain&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then enjoyed an evening of John's favorite watering holes, including dinner and &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8O1tQFI6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/KjTDANUSjcE/s1600-h/IMG_0136.jpg"&gt;tequila lime shots&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.limecantina.com/"&gt;Lime&lt;/a&gt; and drinks at &lt;a href="http://www.10best.com/Denver/Nightlife/Bars/?businessID=55336"&gt;Funky Buddha&lt;/a&gt; -- both awesome Denver hot spots. The night ended early for some (me, the Walking Wounded!) while others enjoyed &lt;a href="http://denver.citysearch.com/profile/11343125"&gt;Club Vinyl&lt;/a&gt;, a venue that my men's volleyball team visited at Nationals in Denver in 2005! Small world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given our late Saturday evening, our Sunday morning was a late one as well, with much lounging, snacking and football watching Chez Weaver. Turns out, it was just what pirates do after a night of plunder! And of course, we had to conserve all of our energy to expend trying to keep warm at &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8PRNQFI7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/d-AuwWEXzhs/s1600-h/IMG_0157.jpg"&gt;Invesco Field&lt;/a&gt; that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7CR9QFIWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-9rKuXMhAvk/s1600-h/IMG_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7CR9QFIWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-9rKuXMhAvk/s200/IMG_0163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007653449438142818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Main Event of the trip was Sunday evening as the Seattle Seahawks made their way to Denver to challenge the Broncos &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8QHdQFI8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/DDctykdKkeo/s1600-h/StaceyTodd.bmp"&gt;on their home turf&lt;/a&gt;. We pre-func’d at John Weaver’s favorite pizza place in downtown Denver: &lt;a href="http://denver.citysearch.com/profile/1822231/denver_co/old_chicago.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Chicago&lt;/a&gt;. We took over the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8Qp9QFI9I/AAAAAAAAALA/Z_M9eVF4XTw/s1600-h/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;back bar area&lt;/a&gt; and enjoyed some of the best pan pizza I’ve had in a LONG time. I won’t say it rivals Roma Pizza in NYC as it was a different style altogether, but I will say it was like nectar for the gods. So, too, was the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8Q8NQFI-I/AAAAAAAAALI/gqnYaN6N6bY/s1600-h/IMG_0155.jpg"&gt;Mirror Pond&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and committed Seahawks staffers, John and Stacey Terry secured 14 tickets to the game and we enjoyed a 23-20 Seahawks win with a last-minute 50-yard field goal. It was an awesome game; we had awesome seats; no one froze to death. Avid Reader, the temperature when we got to the stadium was 16 degrees. That’s right, I said sixteen degrees as in 1-6 (one-six). It was COLD. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8RRNQFI_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/vzfR-w2b4h8/s1600-h/IMG_0173.jpg"&gt;Many layers&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8RrdQFJAI/AAAAAAAAALY/L45nLy3S3Yc/s1600-h/IMG_0161.jpg"&gt;much cuddling&lt;/a&gt;, hand warmers and hot chocolate were godsends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, as with all adventures, this one too had to come to an end. It did with a slow morning and return to Denver International… where I proceeded to not get on my flight! Given the drama getting to Denver from Boston, my itinerary “fell out” of Frontier’s reservation system. After all, if I missed the Seattle to Denver leg, why, pray tell, would I need to get back to Seattle if they believe I never made it to begin with? Frontier just might be onto something. However, given my SuperPowers of Resourcefulness and getting where I need to go in spite of Mother Nature and the airlines (bitches!), I was in Denver and wanted to go to Seattle! I was put on Stand-by for the flight for which I paid… and was #12 on the list! As you can imagine, the flight was overbooked and I didn’t make it on… However, with amazing friends and no real need to be in Seattle so quickly, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8SBdQFJBI/AAAAAAAAALg/wYyZsxbbkHs/s1600-h/IMG_0178.jpg"&gt;Amy, John and Matt&lt;/a&gt; gave up their seats in exchange for flight vouchers ($400! Oops! Marci's bad!) and the four of us enjoyed even &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; Rocky Mountain Adventures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7CeNQFIXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZuRYdbV6agI/s1600-h/IMG_0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7CeNQFIXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZuRYdbV6agI/s200/IMG_0185.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007653659891540338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We called Mamma Weaver who made her third trip to the airport and proceeded to enjoy &lt;a href="http://www.basspro.com/servlet/catalog.OnlineShopping?cmid=HOMECHANGE_HARRISBURG&amp;hvarStoreID=43"&gt;Outdoor World&lt;/a&gt; and other retail adventures, a $5 Gift Exchange, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8SdtQFJCI/AAAAAAAAALo/GFNkW83ob5M/s1600-h/IMG_0190.jpg"&gt;City Park with views of the Denver skyline and Rocky Mountains&lt;/a&gt; and a deelish &lt;a href="http://www.chipotle.com/"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/a&gt; dinner back at Chez Weaver. We made it back to the airport with no fanfare and exchanged gifts from the Exchange – with fabulous kudos given to those who stuck to the pirate theme (&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8TMtQFJDI/AAAAAAAAALw/OdMIrqqQKQo/s1600-h/IMG_0204.jpg"&gt;Matt’s boxers&lt;/a&gt; from Amy, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8TddQFJEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2I4bcDZJjXI/s1600-h/IMG_0206.jpg"&gt;Amy’s wristband and Loot game&lt;/a&gt; from Matty) or to gifts super appropriate to the recipient (&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8T0NQFJFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/YeTwa_nNfxk/s1600-h/IMG_0205.jpg"&gt;ChapStick for John&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8UINQFJGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tPQM3SMZPwE/s1600-h/IMG_0209.jpg"&gt;beef jerky&lt;/a&gt; for me (Eastern Oregon roots, afterall), along with a mini Christmas tree for my apartment – BRILLIANT!). Amy also surprised the boys with &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8Us9QFJHI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/y3GxI7gYOT4/s1600-h/IMG_0213.jpg"&gt;football trading cards&lt;/a&gt; with which we spent the final half hour of our time in Denver debating the players and their merits. I scored with an &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX8U49QFJII/AAAAAAAAAMY/CJbf9gtwk0Y/s1600-h/IMG_0214.jpg"&gt;Eli Manning&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7DINQFIYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vYRpq5vjjsQ/s1600-h/IMG_0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7DINQFIYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vYRpq5vjjsQ/s200/IMG_0216.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007654381446046082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The adventure continued, however, as soon as we arrived in Seattle as we had to pack the four of us and our respective luggage into John’s car at the Park-n-Ride. You’d think we could have used the trunk, but it acts and JW’s apartment storage for the likes of golf clubs, captain’s chairs and volleyball equipment. So, clipped wing and all, I hopped &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7DQdQFIZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IO1Csq2eHLw/s1600-h/IMG_0217.jpg"&gt;in the back&lt;/a&gt; with Matty and we loaded up the luggage for our trek into Seattle proper – Good Times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, are you thinking the Monday night adventures are complete? Oh, guess again, Avid Reader! We dropped Matt off at his apartment where John’s car battery decided to die! Being sensitive neighbors, we turned off the car as we unloaded Matt and his stuff (from the heap in the backseat) and “Pete” didn’t want to turn on again! We had to do some strategic pushing (remember, I’m still immobile!) and jump JW’s car with Matt’s – MORE good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent Tuesday morning in Seattle at work before enjoying lunch with &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7E59QFIbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/nhhf2Wa78d8/s1600-h/JP.JPG"&gt;Jesse Paulson&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RX7D1NQFIaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gnJ1KWzRrDk/s1600-h/IMG_0166.jpg"&gt;John&lt;/a&gt; at my all-time International District favorite – Green Village, hitting the dentist (they love my teeth – and I love them for it!), and then trekking to the airport yet again to subject myself to the travel gods once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2125623767769421709?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2125623767769421709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2125623767769421709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2125623767769421709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2125623767769421709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/friends-of-captain-rocky-mountain_05.html' title='Friends of The Captain: A Rocky Mountain Adventure'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXoGqy9AhaI/AAAAAAAAAAo/G3jNnS1Kajo/s72-c/IMG_0090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3432378748730617853</id><published>2006-12-05T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:08:13.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends of the Captain: A Rocky Mountain Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXW9e7K3CRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3poGgWzja24/s1600-h/COORS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXW9e7K3CRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3poGgWzja24/s400/COORS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005114899869141266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoyed an AWESOME weekend with friends in Denver, CO. More to come altogether!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3432378748730617853?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3432378748730617853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3432378748730617853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3432378748730617853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3432378748730617853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/12/friends-of-captain-rocky-mountain.html' title='Friends of the Captain: A Rocky Mountain Adventure'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/RXW9e7K3CRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3poGgWzja24/s72-c/COORS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3047639382538593647</id><published>2006-11-30T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T09:06:20.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Suite!</title><content type='html'>Greetings from Boston, Avid Reader! I'm in Beantown for a couple of work events and now working from a suite at the Westin! After the camera fiasco a couple of weeks ago, let's just say I got to know the General Manager quite well and he hooked me up for this visit. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/883552/IMG_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/200/4213/IMG_0079.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also have gotten a couple of requests for a surgery update and wanted to give the highlights of recovery! I'm getting more and more mobile with each passing day! Great news! Sadly, I'm having a lot of night pain that's limiting my sleep, but am avoiding the (constipating) pain pills as much as possible. I can now officially touch my face with my right hand -- and even shave without too much discomfort, though I occasionally have to support my right arm with my left hand in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all in all, things are well and I'm getting to the point where I am excited to have had this done! Notice that the drainage bruising is dissapating as well... Sad, because the bruise looked like the Eifel Tower! I'm taking that as a sign that Paris needs to be in my future, FYI. Still some shoulder and bicep swelling, but the doughy-ness is going away as well. Good times, Avid Reader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're well -- Happy Last Day of November!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3047639382538593647?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3047639382538593647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3047639382538593647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3047639382538593647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3047639382538593647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-is-suite.html' title='Life is Suite!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3635263033979418828</id><published>2006-11-26T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T07:06:51.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Rebuild Him!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/308209/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/200/3970/IMG_0057.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, Avid Reader, I know you've been dying to hear how surgery went and I've been remiss about providing a complate update. I've heard some feedback that surgery and open wounds and spurting blood upset some people, so I'll give you the heads up that no photos will be as gory as any &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-is-done.html"&gt;previously posted&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgery went well -- or so I'm told. My parents claim we all met with the doctor post-surgery, but I have no recollection. I remember bits and pieces of getting dressed; how the nurse got a t-shirt on me, I'll never know. I also remember her &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/526073/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;wheeling me out&lt;/a&gt;, but that's it. I remember none of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/689836/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;Pre-surgery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/191422/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;During surgery&lt;/a&gt;  (non-graphic!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/398653/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;Inside my shoulder&lt;/a&gt; (also non-graphic!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/651983/IMG_0030.jpg"&gt;Post-Surgery in the O.R.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/521828/IMG_0032.jpg"&gt;Post-Surgery in Recovery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I'm told, they repaired "several" tears, and discovered more damage that they took care of, including shaving a small bone spur, and repairing and scraping scar tissue from the "O-ring" -- I'll find out more on this in a couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm back in Manhattan and preparing to head to work tomorrow along with 11MM other New Yorkers. The shoulder traveled well on Saturday, mostly thanks to early boarding and extra room in first class. However, getting from Newark to my apartment was rough even with a roller bag. It probably wasn't a good idea to return to the Big Apple before I can move my arm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain is now minimal at rest, but constant, especially as I start to work to get strength back in the shoulder. Avid Reader, it's the oddest thing to have a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/130848/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;non-working limb&lt;/a&gt;. I can bend at the elbow such that I can bring my hand nearly chest-level; let's just say it's a good thing I've always brushed my teeth left-handed to begin with! You know I'm all about good dental hygiene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bottom line, surgery was a success... but one I may not fully realize to pain-free from this for 6-9 more months. Wish me luck as I continue to 'climb the wall' with my fingers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3635263033979418828?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3635263033979418828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3635263033979418828' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3635263033979418828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3635263033979418828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/lets-rebuild-him.html' title='Let&apos;s Rebuild Him!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3349150956145724442</id><published>2006-11-26T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T07:08:37.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'But what else happened in Idaho', you ask?</title><content type='html'>Well, let me tell you! Yes, while shoulder reparation was the charge for this Boise trek, I was also able to spend a lot of time with my family and at their cabin near Crouch, ID. Several highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/879667/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/200/438911/IMG_0035.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Seeing the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/169506/IMG_0014.jpg"&gt;beautiful NW&lt;/a&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;- Running into The Bakers at Sea-Tac&lt;br /&gt;- Driving a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/843242/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;RIG&lt;/a&gt; (pre-surgery, of course!)&lt;br /&gt;- Sunday morning coffee with the Scherers&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/825094/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;Cutting Dad Mike's hair!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pain-killers!&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/359713/IMG_0041.jpg"&gt;Naps! Naps! Naps!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Parents' &lt;a href="http://www.jointhealing.net/donjoyiceman.html"&gt;ice machine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Peanut butter-filled pretzels nubs&lt;br /&gt;- Spending time with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/985625/IMG_0045.jpg"&gt;my brother and his family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Getting OFF the pain killers... and not because of any lack of pain!&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/683782/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;SORRY!&lt;/a&gt; (and thinking of &lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j1/toddderrick/DanelleDeVille.jpg"&gt;Danelle&lt;/a&gt; with the characters niece Madison and nephew Tony said I had to be: &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/85571/IMG_0043.jpg"&gt;the Villians!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/870715/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;The cabin and its setting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Calls and messages from friends just checking in&lt;br /&gt;- The brownie care package from my colleague Gary&lt;br /&gt;- The &lt;a href="http://www.texasroadhouse.com/"&gt;Texas Roadhouse&lt;/a&gt; for Kevin's 30th birthday dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/768566/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:10px 10px 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/200/788056/IMG_0042.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- And the requisite Moore stop at &lt;a href="http://www.sportsmanswarehouse.com/"&gt;Sportsman's Warehouse&lt;/a&gt; after&lt;br /&gt;- Nurse Patty LOVING me!&lt;br /&gt;- Discovering &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/lets-rebuild-him.html"&gt;O.R. photos&lt;/a&gt; on my camera!&lt;br /&gt;- Being on Angie's 'Catch Phrase' team (family, make a note: I have permanent dibs on Angie Moore in all future family gaming activities; I'm just sayin'.)&lt;br /&gt;- Negotiating around &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/109003/IMG_0036.jpg"&gt;seven (7) labs&lt;/a&gt; outside the cabin (several shown here, clockwise from bottom-left: &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/979622/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;Murphy&lt;/a&gt;, Jake, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/196444/IMG_0038.jpg"&gt;Tucker&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/364102/IMG_0044.jpg"&gt;Rufus&lt;/a&gt;; not pictured: Bailey, Shaq, Yogi)&lt;br /&gt;- Conversation with The Parents in the car-ride home from the cabin&lt;br /&gt;- Thanksgiving with family&lt;br /&gt;- Time away from New York to think about my time in New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a great way to spend Thanksgiving weekend -- excluding the pain part, of course! I hope your Thanksgivings were exactly what they needed to be for you, Avid Reader, and look forward to your stories!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3349150956145724442?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3349150956145724442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3349150956145724442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3349150956145724442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3349150956145724442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/but-what-else-happened-in-boise-you-ask.html' title='&apos;But what else happened in Idaho&apos;, you ask?'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-1712172417709327204</id><published>2006-11-25T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T22:20:11.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Boise of All Places!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/196045/IMG_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/200/566971/IMG_0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got to enjoy coffee with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/95277/IMG_0050.jpg"&gt;the Kadlecs&lt;/a&gt; this morning at one of Boise's Moxie Java coffeehouses. What a treat to meet and hold Landon James for the first time! Definitely a highlight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other highlight, keying into my apartment! I was SO pleased to get home after a day of planes, trains and automobiles from Idaho to New York. Here's what I noticed today while cabbing from Penn Station to the UES... New York is BIG. What's BIGGER than New York? CHRISTMAS IN NEW YORK!! This place is DECKED OUT! Imagine the scale of New York MULTIPLIED with Christmas lights GALORE! I'm not sure if it was the concept of being so close to home or being drowned in Christmas lights that had me more giddy tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come from the week in Boise, including a shoulder update. For now, Avid Reader, I'm alive and getting better by the day. I still have this lug of an appendage just now, but the pain is considerably less. I sure thought I was mind over matter all these years after being able to puke whenever I told my mother I would if she made me eat something I didn't like. Now however? This arm has my number -- I can't move it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-1712172417709327204?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/1712172417709327204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=1712172417709327204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/1712172417709327204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/1712172417709327204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-boise-of-all-places.html' title='In Boise of All Places!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-3975613286492555417</id><published>2006-11-20T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:29:28.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/529213/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/200/333369/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greetings! I'm just home from surgery on my shoulder and unbeknownst to me -- for the most part -- have a photo history from the day! i just took a look at my camera and have photos of me that I remember not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not ask me about &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/689836/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;this pose&lt;/a&gt;... I don't remember it! And &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/57970/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;this shot&lt;/a&gt;? I obviously wasn't conscious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a "block" done -- think a pseudo-arm epidural -- so the entire arm and shoulder is numb. There's no pain now, but I'm told to enjoy pain killers now such that when it wears off, I'll be ready for the excrutiating hell this recovery will become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to report that I was a fan favorite and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/661776/IMG_0030.jpg"&gt;in good spirits&lt;/a&gt; throughout the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-3975613286492555417?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/3975613286492555417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=3975613286492555417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3975613286492555417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/3975613286492555417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-is-done.html' title='It is done!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4382142703485200759</id><published>2006-11-20T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:54:37.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Laura!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know when you do something for the very first time and you just don't quite get it right so you do it again? And maybe even again? Practice makes perfect, they say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/148984/LauraTodd1973a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/320/726131/LauraTodd1973a.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, this wasn't one of those times; Mike &amp;amp; Linda got it right the first go -- thirty &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; odd years ago now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Big Sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4382142703485200759?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4382142703485200759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4382142703485200759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4382142703485200759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4382142703485200759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-laura.html' title='Happy Birthday, Laura!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-2911379069110333157</id><published>2006-11-19T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:59:07.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/11879/IMG_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/200/290115/IMG_0020.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's the night before surgery&lt;br /&gt;and all through the house,&lt;br /&gt;not a creature is stirring...&lt;br /&gt;because it's after 9PM!  :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, I am now in Idaho for the fourth time this calendar year. What this means is that there's been plenty of time for family bonding... which is exactly what happened tonight as my dear pops let me cut his hair! Mike and I have officially come a LONG way from him banning scissors from the home after Kevin's first self-haircut and my first on Kevin years later. It was an important father-son evening and we &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/825094/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;caught it on film&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a great day, a productive one. I got up. I had coffee. I enjoyed morning company with the Scherers. I watched TV. I showered. I helped with yard work. I went to dinner with the parents, brother and sister-in-law. I took a bath. I cut the dad's hair. All that in ONE DAY! I KNOW! Call me crazy, but I felt like I just had to be that productive before I lose the ability to move the right side of my body for a week. But yes, again, I did all that. Yeah, I'm kind of a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so much a big deal were the flights yesterday from the East to West Coasts, though I found myself becoming my father on the plane, whispering to myself, 'what beautiful country; what beautiful country' as I passed over the state of Washington and its &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/169506/IMG_0014.jpg"&gt;stunning snow-capped mountains&lt;/a&gt;. I think I finally got that part of the National Anthem: they were &lt;em&gt;majestic&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the small -- and a propos -- world front, I ran into friends Matt &amp; Lindsey Baker at Sea-Tac. I hadn't seen or talked to them since their 9/30 wedding, so it was a special treat to be able to catch up. Best part about it was confirmation of a conversation I had with Heidi LaHart Friday night about our worlds being the best kind of small possible -- in that we know, care for, and are cared by so many incredible people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this also means you, Avid Reader. Thank you for being a part of this journey, my Operation NYC (soundtrack soon available in a store near you!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-2911379069110333157?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/2911379069110333157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=2911379069110333157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2911379069110333157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/2911379069110333157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-8669469193312138985</id><published>2006-11-17T17:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T17:55:52.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Look-Alike</title><content type='html'>This is &lt;em&gt;TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE&lt;/em&gt;! Many thanks to dear friend &lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j1/toddderrick/DanelleDeVille.jpg"&gt;Danelle&lt;/a&gt; who directed me to my Celebrity Look-Alike posse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com" title="MyHeritage - treasure your family history" alt="MyHeritage - treasure your family history" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/G/storage/site1/files/51/96/68/519668_543072fc56e5547wlyr808.JPG" width="425" height="488" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that Lisa Ling shows up. Yes, Stacey Dozono, this is definitive proof that I am of your people. Interestingly, I have gotten James Vanderbeek in my day... but recently I've gotten Jeremy Piven. He's not here. Alas. And who, pray tell, is Frank Lampard?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-8669469193312138985?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/8669469193312138985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=8669469193312138985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8669469193312138985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8669469193312138985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/celebrity-look-alike.html' title='Celebrity Look-Alike'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-8941550501757144426</id><published>2006-11-16T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T20:31:17.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/IMG_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/200/IMG_0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right. It's November 16 and it is the season! I was in Boston this week for work and greeted by the most decked-out hotel I've ever experienced and a Prudential Center Mall just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so many stories from the last post, I have to admit, but several adventures just the same, including a rekindling of the brunch tradition at The New Amity Cafe, english muffin hamburgers at Rathbone's and Monday Night Football with one &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/GaryTodd.jpg"&gt;Gary A. Little, Jr.&lt;/a&gt; - a friend with whom I haven't had adventures for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, one of my closest friends of all time was in town this week: Mindy Kessler! I joined her and the Kessler siblings -- Jen and Jake -- for dinner in Park Slope Saturday night at Thai Sky. I was slated to go to the &lt;a href="http://www.cockadoodledont.com/"&gt;Legendary Shack Shakers&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.reverendhortonheat.com/"&gt;Reverend Horton Heat&lt;/a&gt; show, but instead gave my ticket up to one of Jake's friends and got to enjoy some time with Jen trekking back to Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined Mindy and her friend Elizabeth in Williamsburg for dinner Sunday at Brooklyn favorite, &lt;a href="http://www.mymoonnyc.com/"&gt;MyMoon&lt;/a&gt;. Sadly, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1467.jpg"&gt;Leeza&lt;/a&gt; was not there to serve us Petrone Cafe shots, but we were well taken care of all the same! Our evening finished with more chillaxing at one of Mindy's favorite local watering holes and capped off an awesome weekend of great times with great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/200/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In addition, cohort and all-around good guy &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/IMG_0342.jpg"&gt;Jason Runge&lt;/a&gt; was in town this week and I got to host him at my favorite UES haunts, &lt;a href="http://newyork.citysearch.com/profile/7121535/"&gt;Noodles28&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://shipoffoolsnyc.com/"&gt;Ship of Fools&lt;/a&gt;. Gary and Jim Crews also joined us there for Golden Tee and adult beverages. Jason said something that stuck while we were pre-funcing at my apartment: '&lt;em&gt;You know, there's something about coming to New York and just having a drink on someone's couch; it makes New York normal&lt;/em&gt;.' That sings the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll also note that I again have a camera! After the Boston debacle and having lost my camera (and photos of the Boston limo adventure!), I have a new camera on which to again document my life here in Manhattan! And, more adventures to come... in Boise, Idaho! I'm off to the the Potato state to spend Thanksgiving with the Moores and to go under the knife and get my shoulder repaired -- WOO HOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, we're talking &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;Christmas decorations&lt;/a&gt; and Thanksgiving travel plans. 'Tis the season, Avid Reader, 'Tis the season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-8941550501757144426?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/8941550501757144426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=8941550501757144426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8941550501757144426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/8941550501757144426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the Season'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-4703069172676916023</id><published>2006-11-15T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T20:50:04.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Brother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/1600/Kevin.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2180/3049/200/Kevin.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thirty years ago on a cold, dark, stormy night -- much like the very night tonight; we should have known! -- our lives changed forever when Mike &amp; Linda popped out Little Moore #3: Kevin Michael. Did they collectively feel that Laura &amp; I needed challenge in our lives? That we deserved the devil-incarnate for a sibling? Or was I simply destined to be a middle child (BTT: Back To Todd)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full-time taunter. Part-time little devil. At no time uncherished. And for all time, the baby of our family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Kevin Moore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to 30+, Kev. No more "old" comments from you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-4703069172676916023?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/4703069172676916023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=4703069172676916023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4703069172676916023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/4703069172676916023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-kevin.html' title='Happy Birthday, Brother!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-452440386036116614</id><published>2006-11-10T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:24:56.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Line</title><content type='html'>Greetings again, Avid Reader! It's been a wild few days after the ad:tech NYC conference, yet another Boston trip, a Broadway stop, and more. My last post gave a recap of our night at &lt;a href="http://www.myriadrestaurantgroup.com/nobu57/index.html"&gt;Nobu 57&lt;/a&gt;, so I'll start from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Bee-Line to Boston&lt;/strong&gt;. I overnighted in Boston for an industry awards ceremony this week. Colleagues from my sister company and I -- Cyndi and Seth who you met at Nobu! -- rented a limo and picked up clients with champagne toasts in the stretch. It was a great ceremony to be at and we had an awesome time. The best part of the night though was running in to Beau Hebert -- a long lost friend from my &lt;a href="http://canlis.com/"&gt;Canlis&lt;/a&gt; days! Beau was the 2nd male server Canlis had ever hired right after the 1996 remodel. He was there a couple of years, then moved to Florida. But there he was at the MITX event in Boston this week! It was great to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I lost my camera in Boston -- &lt;em&gt;LONG STORY &lt;/em&gt;-- but gained the trust and friendship of the &lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/westin/property/overview/index.html?propertyID=1528"&gt;Westin Boston Waterfront&lt;/a&gt; General Manager and will be taken care of on future visits there. Note that this also means NO PHOTOS of the limo and the gang on that adventure. Eye-yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aidswalk.net/sanfran/event/images/chorus_line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.aidswalk.net/sanfran/event/images/chorus_line.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Chorus Line.&lt;/strong&gt; I was also invited to go to 'A Chorus Line' on Broadway this past week! It's a show my friend &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1486.0.jpg"&gt;John Weaver&lt;/a&gt; will tell you I'd never touch with a 10' pole, but I went with my manager and enjoyed the show for sure. I can see how it was the '&lt;a href="http://www.siteforrent.com/intro.html"&gt;RENT&lt;/a&gt;' of the 70s and really pushed the envelope on several issues: sassy &amp; liberated Sheila (*shocker!*), abused &amp; honored Paul (*so personal!*), out &amp; flamboyant gays (*gasp!*)! I thought that the story was timeless enough that it could be updated... or die along with the blue-hairs who packed the revival with me. It's good enough to last a lot longer, but could reference George Clooney and not Troy Donahue, you know? That said, I enjoyed it altogether -- who wouldn't, it's Broadway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fine Line between Love and Hate&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm learning that there's a fine line regarding this city, and that line is beginning to blur. Specifically what I'm learning is that there are so many things here you really just can't control -- horns honking, packed subways, vomit-inducing cab-rides, unbearable humidity -- I could name so many more. I'm beginning to learn that I much prefer to have the choice rather than be forced to be constantly plugged in or packed in or honked around. I'd love to live in Manhattan without having to live in New York City. It's that line and I'm just not sure which side of it I'm on just now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-452440386036116614?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/452440386036116614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=452440386036116614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/452440386036116614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/452440386036116614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/line.html' title='The Line'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116296205663965621</id><published>2006-11-07T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:49.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Sighting Mecca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1632.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I enjoyed &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1622.jpg"&gt;dinner&lt;/a&gt; tonight at &lt;a href="http://www.noburestaurants.com/"&gt;Nobu 57&lt;/a&gt; with two colleagues from our sister company (Cyndi and Seth from Atlas, shown far left and far right), our client Nicole from Digitas Boston (see &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/taste-of-history-and-of-sushi.html"&gt;10/27 entry&lt;/a&gt;) and her friend Alison Campbell from NBC. Note that Nicole's birthday is 11/20 (same as my sister!) and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1627.jpg"&gt;we celebrated&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that Nobu 57 is a Star Sighting Mecca! You'll note in the photo to the left that &lt;strong&gt;DEREK JETER of the NYYankees &lt;/strong&gt;is sitting right behind us (back to us, white shirt). And wouldn't you know, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1631.jpg"&gt;The Nanny, Fran Drescher&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000837/"&gt;Bob Balaban&lt;/a&gt; from various Christopher Guest films, are sitting at the table behind us as well. We pretended to take shots of the group, but in actuality were trying to ensure we had documentation of our celebrity sightings! You know, &lt;em&gt;because we're cool like that&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, I called my parents to tell them the celebrity sightings story and my dad's only comment was, "Derek Jeter is sitting next to *you*, you mean". (I love my Dad.) And, as I told my friends at the table, my brother Kevin would sh*t his pants just now if he were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's to you, Kevin Moore! I'm only sorry I didn't buy him bamboo of sake and get his autograph... but dude, you top Derek Jeter in my book any day of the week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116296205663965621?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116296205663965621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116296205663965621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116296205663965621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116296205663965621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/star-sighting-mecca.html' title='Star Sighting Mecca'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116286011409731337</id><published>2006-11-06T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxi? Crap. Taxi? Crud. Rickshaw? Check!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1618.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My colleague Gary and I went to ad:tech NYC this afternoon and when we left, couldn't seem to catch a cab. That's what 5PM just north of Times Square will get ya. So, what'd we do? We flagged a rickshaw, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the quick thinkers that we are, we called my coworker Daniela, had her grab my camera from my bag and rush out to the street corner to catch &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1617.jpg"&gt;the action shot&lt;/a&gt;. Brilliant! Two suits cross-town on 54th and then down Lexington -- it was a sight to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cabbie was a RockStar altogether -- and definitely earned his tip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116286011409731337?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116286011409731337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116286011409731337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116286011409731337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116286011409731337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/taxi-crap-taxi-crud-rickshaw-check.html' title='Taxi? Crap. Taxi? Crud. Rickshaw? Check!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116275859656669227</id><published>2006-11-05T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day in the neighborhood...</title><content type='html'>Well, it was just another weekend on Manhattan's Upper East Side... &lt;strong&gt;save the fact that I just caught both the front- and tail-ends of the &lt;a href="http://www.nycmarathon.org/home/index.php"&gt;ING New York City Marathon&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;And, I also just caught the story of the Marathon -- Lance Armstrong -- inside Central Park:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T7HvZXMWrJE" width="450" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the top runners finish the race on TV, then made my way over to Central Park to catch &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1612.jpg"&gt;the action&lt;/a&gt;. At first, the path was rather empty with the serious marathoners at the beginning, but as I sat there and enjoyed cheering folks on, it started to become more and more full. I was at the Central Park entrace on 90th and 5th and you could see the joy in the runners' faces &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1614.jpg"&gt;as they entered&lt;/a&gt; the final stretch inside the Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also decided to head over to the tail end of the race to cheer on the slower marathoners -- many with some amazing stories. I was at the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1615.jpg"&gt;18th mile&lt;/a&gt; on 92nd &amp;amp; 1st as the time clock passed four hours. The crowds and the field were both much thinner, but the spirit in the air was just as thick. Plus, many of the bars were letting the crowds swell on to the sidewalk -- beverage in hand -- to cheer on the runners. It was something to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This marks the second year in a row I've been able to enjoy the NYC Marathon. I will run it someday. I will. But for now, I'll blog about the idea and consider the October 2007 Portland Marathon. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Stacey Dozono!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116275859656669227?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116275859656669227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116275859656669227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116275859656669227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116275859656669227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-another-day-in-neighborhood.html' title='Just another day in the neighborhood...'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116259598929494206</id><published>2006-11-03T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Boy! It's a Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Isaac%20and%20Caleb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/Isaac%20and%20Caleb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right... TWINS! My dear friends Patti &amp; Rich Schlegelmilch welcomed Isaac Richard (9:03AM) and Caleb Robert (9:04AM) to the world this very morning in Seattle! Isaac seems to be at the top of the food chain coming in (or out, as it were!) at a healthy 6lbs.2oz.; Caleb's got some catching up to do given that he weighed in at 5lbs.8oz.. That said, however, he's already got 1/4" on Isaac in height!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Schlegelmilches! I can't wait for our next F.A.R.T. Reunion to meet the boys! Of course, this now brings the F.A.R.T. kid tally to nine: Tram &amp; Mark, 2; Lorraine &amp; Bob, 1; Neris &amp; Wendy, 2; Patti &amp; Rich, 3; Nguyet, 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116259598929494206?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116259598929494206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116259598929494206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116259598929494206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116259598929494206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-boy-its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a Boy! 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($80 fee)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1607.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again, we ventured to our local after-work watering hole for some much-needed inter-divisional bonding (translation: get hammered at &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1589.jpg"&gt;Beer Pong&lt;/a&gt; with co-workers!). As a warm-up to our Atlas/DRIVEnyc Holiday party, we headed to &lt;a href="http://www.whiskeyrivernyc.com/"&gt;Whiskey River&lt;/a&gt; and enjoyed a night of colleagues, pizza and Bud Light (can you guess which one makes me fart-y?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the amazing athlete that I am (Thanks, Dad! No offense, Mom.), I was able to hang in there throughout the night. But if you guessed Bud Light to the question above, A) you're right and B) I had my fair share. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1594.jpg"&gt;Seth and Luke &lt;/a&gt; turned out to be the hottest Pong team until &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1595.jpg"&gt;Scott and I&lt;/a&gt; took them out in their fourth match -- good thing, too! And good times all around. It's amazing what a few hours away from the office and some good clean fun can do for waning employee morale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116269814861485247?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116269814861485247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116269814861485247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116269814861485247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116269814861485247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-fighting-no-puking-80-fee.html' title='No Fighting! No Puking! ($80 fee)'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116239251120700165</id><published>2006-10-31T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/320/IMG_1581.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ventured out to the annual &lt;a href="http://www.halloween-nyc.com/index.php"&gt;Village Halloween Parade&lt;/a&gt; last night with some friends from work... and 2MM other Halloween revelers! There were fewer substantial floats and cars than from years past, but talk about creative costumes -- I saw it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also grabbed these three guys for a photo opp such that I could post it in honor of &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/StephECU.jpg"&gt;Stephanie Paulson&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116239251120700165?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116239251120700165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116239251120700165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116239251120700165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116239251120700165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116269297299871527</id><published>2006-10-29T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taste of History... and of Sushi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://plasma.nationalgeographic.com/features/97/salem/images/prosouleffigy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://plasma.nationalgeographic.com/features/97/salem/images/prosouleffigy.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;'A small girl fell sick in 1692. Her “fitts” — convulsions, contortions, and outbursts of gibberish — baffled everyone. Other girls soon manifested the same symptoms. Their doctor could suggest but one cause: Witchcraft. That grim diagnosis launched a Puritan inquisition that took 25 lives, filled prisons with innocent people, and frayed the soul of a Massachusetts community... Salem.'  --excerpt from &lt;/em&gt;National Geographic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'14 dates you should never forget: January 1692.&lt;/strong&gt; The kickoff to the Salem witch trials. Nineteen people were hanged in a climate of war, economic strife, religious intolerance, and teenage boredom. Of course, something like that could never happen today.'  --excerpt from &lt;/em&gt;Men's Health&lt;em&gt; magazine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, on Friday, October 27, 2006, I was there. Granted, I was in Salem, Massachusetts, 314 years after the infamous &lt;a href="http://plasma.nationalgeographic.com/features/97/salem/"&gt;Salem Witch Trials&lt;/a&gt;, but still. I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1548.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a meeting at &lt;a href="http://mullen.com/mullen.html"&gt;Mullen&lt;/a&gt; -- an advertising agency in Wenham, MA -- and instead of driving back to Boston straight away, my colleague &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1549.jpg"&gt;Liberty Carras&lt;/a&gt; and I decided to take the road less traveled and venture to Salem on our way south to say that we were in this famous place. While it seemed like any other charming NE coastal town, there was still &lt;em&gt;*something*&lt;/em&gt; about being there that was flat-out awesome. And on Halloween weekend? Are you kidding me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it was a work trip, so we drove past &lt;a href="http://www.hauntedsalem.com/vr/buryingpoint.html"&gt;Burying Point Cemetery&lt;/a&gt;, through town, by &lt;a href="http://www.salemweb.com/witchhouse/"&gt;The Witch House&lt;/a&gt;, then set up camp in a local Starbucks to get online and work. Our short-stay at Starbucks turned in to a long one and we had to get out of dodge in more of a hurry than we were anticipating. As such, our dream of hitting Salem's highlights were for naught and we only got photos from the car -- riotously laughting at how ridiculous our photo journal would be. Still, that didn't deter our shot of the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1552.jpg"&gt;back of the city bus&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1558.jpg"&gt;Pilgrim Cafe&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1560.jpg"&gt;decorated house&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1555.jpg"&gt;any sign we could&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1556.jpg"&gt;find that just might&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1561.jpg"&gt;have the town name in it&lt;/a&gt;, just to prove that we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1567.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Boston trip finished with a night out with the Cingular team (from left, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1564.jpg"&gt;me, Alison, Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, John &lt;em&gt;[can you say Jimmy Fallon?]&lt;/em&gt;, Nicole and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1543.jpg"&gt;Liberty&lt;/a&gt;) from &lt;a href="http://www.digitas.com/"&gt;Digitas Boston&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://boston.citysearch.com/profile/41903760"&gt;Douzo&lt;/a&gt;, a hip sushi restaurant in Boston's Back Bay. It was a great night altogether with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1562.jpg"&gt;great food&lt;/a&gt; and even better company. I discovered that Nicole and my sister (and friends Jeremy Hendon and Lindsey Adkins and Josh Lingel) share the same 11/20 birthday. I also learned that John bartends part-time for fun, Amanda is a huge reader and Alison is a runner, loves italian, and lives by the motto of "Just Be".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying Boston more with each visit and look forward to traveling there with even greater frequency -- up to once/week is now the goal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116269297299871527?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116269297299871527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116269297299871527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116269297299871527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116269297299871527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/taste-of-history-and-of-sushi.html' title='A Taste of History... and of Sushi.'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116191988939156992</id><published>2006-10-26T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LusterBack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1533.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello again, Avid Reader! I've been up and down the East Coast of late and am starting to get pretty run down with all of the travel. I have to admit that I am enjoying breaks from the rat race that is Manhattan, however. Philadelphia and Boston are wonderful cities altogether -- they have the city vibe, but also feel escapist. Granted, anything outside of 8MM people will feel that way to me from here on out, I'm having the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I enjoyed about the train to Philadelphia is catching glimpses of an East Coast autumn. I tried capturing a number of shots of the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1531.jpg"&gt;beautiful landscapes&lt;/a&gt; with their fire red and burnt orange leaves. It's true that it's not something you get to see in this scale in the evergreen NW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1542.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1542.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part of work travels have included client meetings, presentations and industry events. And, I'll admit, it also includes entertainment. In Philadelphia, I was able to treat the media team from NetPlus Marketing (from left, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1536.jpg"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1539.jpg"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1540.jpg"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt;) to a Spa Day at &lt;a href="http://lavitabella.com/"&gt;La Vita Bella&lt;/a&gt;, a local salon. We (&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1537.jpg"&gt;yes, we!&lt;/a&gt;) enjoyed white wine spa pedicures and manicures, along with catered lunch, including &lt;a href="http://www.jonessoda.com/"&gt;Jones Soda&lt;/a&gt; -- which I ordered in honor of friend Paul Weinstein. As you can imagine, the whole day was quite wonderful! Of course, I had to warn my pedicurist not to touch the painful hangnail, but still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now Boston again for a couple of days, and another trip lined up to Beantown again next week. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall, All!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116191988939156992?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116191988939156992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116191988939156992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116191988939156992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116191988939156992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/lusterback.html' title='LusterBack'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116150963287245827</id><published>2006-10-22T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow News Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JWphone2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 5px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/JWphone2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JWphone2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 5px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/JWphone2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JWphone2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 5px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/JWphone2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely a slow news weekend so far. However...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JWphone1.jpg"&gt;John Weaver got a new phone!&lt;/a&gt; One on which others can actually hear (&lt;em&gt;kind of the concept of the phone, but who are we to judge?!&lt;/em&gt;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_2007.jpg"&gt;The Paulsons&lt;/a&gt; are off on their double birthday and anniversary weekend in California, having memorized various product pricing schemes should they make it on &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/daytime/price/"&gt;The Price is Right&lt;/a&gt; next week! &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday, Jesse! Happy Birthday, Steph! Happy First Anniversary!&lt;/strong&gt; May your Showcase Showdown bid be within $100 such that you win both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/ncf/recap?gameId=262940025&amp;confId=null"&gt;UW Huskies took Cal to OT&lt;/a&gt; before throwing their 5th interception to lose the game. Close one! I love hail marys that take games to overtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm working all weekend with a number of projects and deadlines this coming week. I'm supposed to be heading to D.C. tonight, but will most likely change plans and leave in the morning instead; I just have too much to get done and can't sleep because of it. Here's to a productive Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And here's to pulling off nine(9) exclamation points at 5:30AM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JWphone2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 5px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/JWphone2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JWphone2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 5px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/JWphone2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JWphone2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 5px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/JWphone2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116150963287245827?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116150963287245827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116150963287245827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116150963287245827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116150963287245827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/slow-news-weekend.html' title='Slow News Weekend'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116138861914707001</id><published>2006-10-20T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea, anyone? Maze?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1526.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Friday! I'm back from a quick three-day business trip to Boston. I left &lt;em&gt;early &lt;/em&gt;Wednesday morning and returned this afternoon. I had two client meetings Wednesday with a client dinner after (then the &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/are-you-kidding-me.html"&gt;'Project Runway' finale&lt;/a&gt; -- about which I'm still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;irate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!). I had one client meeting Thursday, then an industry event last night. I feel great about the trip, professionally, and am again looking forward to the fruit of the meetings and all of the networking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was stunning on Wednesday and I got some time after work to walk around Back Bay, Copley Square and the Boston Commons. Boston is a beautiful city altogether, but a total and complete maze! At one point, I was thankful to have taken my &lt;a href="http://www.notfortourists.com/newyork.aspx"&gt;Not For Tourists&lt;/a&gt; guide such that I could direct my cabbie through Charlestown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked by &lt;a href="http://www.trinitychurchboston.org/"&gt;Trinity Church&lt;/a&gt;, though, and caught this perspective of the John Hancock Tower in the background. I have the above photo from my cross-country road trip with friend Jeremy Hendon in 1998. I am pleased to have captured the same vantage digitally and on this trip; it brought back a flood of awesome memories from our 11,000+ mile trek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116138861914707001?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116138861914707001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116138861914707001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116138861914707001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116138861914707001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/tea-anyone-maze.html' title='Tea, anyone? Maze?'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116138775412962563</id><published>2006-10-19T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?!</title><content type='html'>As many of you are aware, I'm a &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/"&gt;'Project Runway'&lt;/a&gt; fan. I even had the opportunity to go to Olympus Fashion Week to watch the &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/project-runway.html"&gt;'Project Runway' Finale&lt;/a&gt; filming at Bryant Park. I also tend to believe that things happen for a reason and while a dramatic person in general, believe I can approach most situations with at least &lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;perspective.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/bizarro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/bizarro.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let's just say I &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; a 'Project Runway' fan... what I watched this week was the 'Bizarro World Project Runway' Finale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened Wednesday night with the revealing that designer Jeffrey Sebelia won 'Project Runway', I am convinced that terrorist clowns filled Parsons School of Design with crazy gas and/or german lobotomists -- posing as Heidi's long-lost cousins -- snuck on set and removed a general sense of common sense from the panel of judges and producers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All season long, the judges spoke of "levels of taste"... seriously folks, the show ended and while staring agape at the television, I swear to you that someone put a turd in my mouth. The finale left me with a taste that bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116138775412962563?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116138775412962563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116138775412962563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116138775412962563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116138775412962563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/are-you-kidding-me.html' title='ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116094923739293794</id><published>2006-10-15T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:48.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piddy Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1020.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a dazzling fall Sunday afternoon here in Manhattan and I just got to spend the past 24 hours with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1022a.jpg"&gt;Michael &amp; Karen Pidduck&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen's company flew them to Manhattan for a vacation weekend and I got to spend most of yesterday and today with them as they &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1519.jpg"&gt;stayed at my place last night&lt;/a&gt;. It was a long shot from the Four Seasons their first two nights, but we had a ball (and Mike got a free haircut out of it!)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They arrived in Manhattan Thursday night and had a hanful of adventures before I got to see them, including stops at &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0970.jpg"&gt;Radio City Music Hall&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0973.jpg"&gt;David Letterman studio&lt;/a&gt;, and a horse carriage ride through Central Park with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0981a.jpg"&gt;George&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started Saturday with a trek to the Financial District so they could get vantages of the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0984a.jpg"&gt;Brooklyn Bridge&lt;/a&gt;, visit the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0996.jpg"&gt;World Trade Center site&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1002.0.jpg"&gt;the NYSE on Wall Street&lt;/a&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1007.jpg"&gt;Charging Bull statue&lt;/a&gt;, and to SHOP SHOP SHOP at Century 21! I'll just say that C21 did not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1008a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1008a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More shopping in SoHo was also on the agenda and we were able to hit up the &lt;a href="http://newyork.citysearch.com/profile/7108277/"&gt;Replay Sample Sale&lt;/a&gt; to score slashed-price goods from one of the hot NYC boutiques. Following an awesome dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.judysbook.com/members/38627/posts/2006/5/375540/"&gt;Boom Cafe&lt;/a&gt;, we hit a few more shops before calling it quits, exhausted. We finished the night with dessert near my apartment at &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/u-1o6fSvTnqLBtqFuLFqNw"&gt;Andre's Cafe&lt;/a&gt; -- a little Hungarian bakery with incredible mousses, pies, cheesecakes, etc. Mike and I also enjoyed hot chocolate spiked with a Hungarian coffee liqueur. I'll have to find out what that was exactly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we got up late and enjoyed a slow morning, but one that included brunch at The New Amity Cafe (fan favorite!) and an afternoon in Central Park. We hit &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1019.jpg"&gt;Conservatory Water&lt;/a&gt; and held a photo shoot at the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1023.0.jpg"&gt;Hans Christian Andersen&lt;/a&gt; statue where Karen &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1024.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1025.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1026.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1027.0.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1028.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1029.0.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1030.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1031.0.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1032.jpg"&gt;posed&lt;/a&gt; under my art direction. It was hot. Hans was a happy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1523.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hit more highlights of the park, including the &lt;a href="http://www.centralparknyc.org/virtualpark/thegreatlawn/loebboathouse"&gt;Loeb Boathouse&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1040.0.jpg"&gt;Bethesda Fountain&lt;/a&gt; before taking in Sheep Meadow and Strawberry Fields. Our day ended with more Fifth Avenue shopping, packing at my place, and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1523.jpg"&gt;ROMA Pizza&lt;/a&gt; for lunch before their car arrived and shuttled them to Newark. While they're prepping for their flight back to Seattle, I'm prepping for a quick Sunday afternoon nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn has arrived here in Manhattan; scarves are making their way out of closets and around necks of New Yorkers. I'm excited to know the HOT summer is behind and I'll get to celebrate fall in this beautiful city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116094923739293794?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116094923739293794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116094923739293794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116094923739293794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116094923739293794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/piddy-weekend.html' title='A Piddy Weekend'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116067254675164238</id><published>2006-10-12T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>James Blunt @ Radio City Music Hall</title><content type='html'>I was given a unique opportunity yesterday -- to go to the &lt;a href="http://www.jamesblunt.com/"&gt;James Blunt&lt;/a&gt; Concert @ Radio City Music Hall. I don't know James Blunt's music too well, save the two power ballads and the &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=zLVMyMUFGls"&gt;My Cubicle parody&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend Daniel Leal (&lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/06/moma.html"&gt;MoMA&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/day-at-usopen.html"&gt;U.S.Open&lt;/a&gt; partner in crime) surprised me with a late afternoon call asking if I was free for the show. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin: 10px 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1513.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project Runway on TV or a live (free!) show at Radio City Music Hall?&lt;br /&gt;Hottie Heidi Klum vs. James Blunt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough decision, but I knew I'd get to see P.R. as a 12:15AM rerun so hauled off and had an incredible adventure! I joined Dan, his colleague Josh and Josh's wife for a pre-func drink nearby, then ventured hit the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you what, James Blunt was a RockStar! He was awesome and commanded the performance. What I thought would be a show of mellow ballads turned out to be an awesome, energetic, and outstanding performance altogether; he really knew how to give a live &lt;em&gt;show&lt;/em&gt;. Given that he only has one album out, of course, the fans were pleased. He also played a lot of cool new stuff as well, though, as he teases his sophomore release. His backdrop was a ten; upbeat songs were just that; his two big songs (of which I got brief clips on my camera), &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mFoGAENanA"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Goodbye My Lover"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JyMogQUHsX8"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You're Beautiful"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; were passionate and well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1514.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiocity.com/eventcalendar/home"&gt;Radio City Music Hall&lt;/a&gt; was stunning. For you Seattle readers, think Paramount, but wider, deeper and more *significant* (the whole history thing), amazing acoustics, and with legal drinking and dancing during the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, well done, James, you nutty bloke! And thanks for the invite, Dan! Yet another awesome Manhattan adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Other News... a confirmation: &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/LandonJamesKadlec.jpg"&gt;Landon James Kadlec&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; is it!&lt;/strong&gt; And the Todd Moore Manhattan Blog was first to publish (yes, I'm secretly pleased).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116067254675164238?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116067254675164238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116067254675164238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116067254675164238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116067254675164238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/james-blunt-radio-city-music-hall.html' title='James Blunt @ Radio City Music Hall'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116059542991080914</id><published>2006-10-11T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKING NEWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/LandonJames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/LandonJames.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chantelle &amp; Mark Kadlec welcomed a son last night! Weighing in at a whopping 9lbs. 6oz., Mark tells me, "This guy is a chunk. Jesse has met his match". So, given that many folks are in the know... what's the breaking news here, you ask? Rumor has it baby boy Kadlec will be &lt;strong&gt;Landon James Kadlec&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've heard it here first! Although unofficial, we could have a name here, folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116059542991080914?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116059542991080914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116059542991080914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116059542991080914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116059542991080914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/breaking-news.html' title='BREAKING NEWS!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116052712047192931</id><published>2006-10-10T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JW in Manhattan -- The Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;As you may have guessed, John is now safely home in Seattle, but the blog hasn't captured his final days in New York. This hereby changes that altogether!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having crashed early in the grand scheme of things Satuday night, John and I got added sleep with a late morning Sunday. But we turned around and made the most of the day! We got morning bagels and went directly to the &lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/"&gt;Metropolitan Museum of Art&lt;/a&gt; to capture even more Modern Art, the Egyptian Art permanent exhibit, American and European Art, and the Greek and Roman sculptures throughout the museum. Gladly, John and I have similar taste relative to what we enjoy so our trip was pleasant for both -- if not a continuation of our realization that we may well be the same person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both big fans of all of the Egyptian art, mostly of the &lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/Works_of_Art/artworks.asp?ReplicationId={BFC9E491-5E3A-4D0C-B737-264102BF771C}"&gt;Temple of Dendur&lt;/a&gt; installation in its 'white space' and with grafiti from 1820. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 10px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We loved the various &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1499.jpg"&gt;mummies&lt;/a&gt; and decided that there's just something about Egyptian art that's freakishly wonderful; it just feels mystic and real -- as if the Egyptians really did have machines in which they flew around and weapons that used lasers, just like in that movie, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0111282/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stargate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. More highlights included more works by &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1505.jpg"&gt;Lichtenstein&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1501.jpg"&gt;Georgia O'Keefe&lt;/a&gt;, and the impressionist masters, of course. John was particularly moved by Seurat's &lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/toah/hd/poim/hod_61.101.17.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Circus Sideshow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Met, we spent quite a bit of time walking through Central Park to hit some of the highlights, including the Great Lawn, Strawberry Fields and the John Lennon &lt;a href="http://www.centralparknyc.org/virtualpark/southend/strawberryfields"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagine&lt;/em&gt; mosaic&lt;/a&gt;, the Bethesda Fountain, and Sheep Meadow. We made our way to the TKTS booth in Times Square and checked off one of the big items on our Wish List: half price tickets to a Broadway show -- based on a game-time decision! Yes -- we walked right up to the counter with no idea of what we'd see... and walked away with seats to &lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/theatre/beautyandthebeast/index.html"&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/a&gt;! It was humorous in itself to be two 30+ something guys buying tickets to see Belle -- but COME ON! -- Donnie Osmond was Gaston and who doesn't need a little Disney in life? It was definitely a show worth having seen -- and we enjoyed it. I think we may have enjoyed it more knowing we paid 1/2 price for it though -- that helped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the show, John and I bee-lined out of Times Square and made our way to &lt;a href="http://www.taorestaurant.com/"&gt;TAO&lt;/a&gt; where we enjoyed the beginning of an awesome night on the town. We also enjoyed the company of The Captain at my place before meeting him yet again at Ship of Fools and later at Waterloo Tavern, two of my favorite UES haunts. The night finally concluded with Cookie Crisp cereal and me taking yet another &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1510.jpg"&gt;Mario Party Championship&lt;/a&gt; at 4:13AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can imagine, Monday was a similarly slow morning, but we were out of the apartment by 11AM and wrapping up John's To Do List with visits to &lt;a href="http://www.filenesbasement.com/master.html"&gt;Filene's Basement&lt;/a&gt; and another H&amp;M pit stop. We made it back to my place so I could take a work call and John could pack and enter his &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/renaissance-rebirth-refreshment.html"&gt;Guest Blog&lt;/a&gt;. We ultimately had the ultimate NYC farewell on the subway platform in Grand Central Station as he headed to the airport and me to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it's been with all of my guests to date -- &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/07/jp-in-nyc-day-one.html"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/sally-in-nyc.html"&gt;Sally&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-brithday-c-ennis.html"&gt;Charles&lt;/a&gt;, and now John -- I've had such awesome times showing them Manhattan, providing a peek into my world, and spending time with people I cherish. So, to you John Weaver, &lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt; for a great weekend altogether and for adding another chapter of adventures in the Manhattan blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/400/IMG_1511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span tyle="font-size:33%;"&gt;John Weaver overlooking Union Square Park, October 9, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116052712047192931?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116052712047192931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116052712047192931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116052712047192931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116052712047192931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/jw-in-manhattan-finale.html' title='JW in Manhattan -- The Finale'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116041976307800787</id><published>2006-10-09T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renaissance! Rebirth! Refreshment!</title><content type='html'>Hello, Avid Reader! You're about to enjoy a first here on the &lt;strong&gt;Todd Moore Manhattan &lt;/strong&gt;blog -- a Guest Entry! That's right, the entry you're about to enjoy will be written by none other than my dear friend John Weaver who came to New York to be inspired. The following entry may give you a little peek into that mission and if we were able to exceed his expectations. Here's Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1512.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello Todd's Avid Readers! What an honor to be asked to write a guest entry. Or at least Todd told me I should be honored...I guess you can decide for yourself. I am busy packing my things and preparing to put to rest my NYC Adventure. Here are my quick impressions of the trip with more to come later (yes, Todd made me promise to write 2 entries). Our mission to find some inspiration was a huge success as we appreciated works by master after master at MoMA and the Metropolitan Museum. I was able to get a great view of New York from a New Yorker's perspective thanks to Tour Guide Todd. Some great hole in the wall places, some swank places and everything in between. Now that it is winding down and I have been here 4 days I absolutley understand Todd's craving of space, quiet, and a lack of people. The masses are enjoyable as a tourist, but they make it hard to get to where you want to go and they are exhausting. What a great trip, I will have more thoughts for Mr. Moore in the next couple of days. Guest Blogger signing off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116041976307800787?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116041976307800787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116041976307800787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116041976307800787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116041976307800787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/renaissance-rebirth-refreshment.html' title='Renaissance! Rebirth! Refreshment!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116031551171928071</id><published>2006-10-08T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Rallying!</title><content type='html'>Good day, Avid Reader! It's Sunday morning; John and I are &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1484.2.jpg"&gt;getting ready&lt;/a&gt; for yet another day of renaissance, rebirth, recharge! Plans today include visiting The Met, more shopping, and taking in a show tonight on Broadway. In other words, another day that ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how did our day end yesterday, you ask? Well, let me tell you. The day started off a bit slow from our Air Supply adventures. We did however make it to &lt;a href="http://www.moma.org/"&gt;MoMA&lt;/a&gt; and John's weekend goal of Divine Inspiration was yet again accomplished:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1486.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/400/IMG_1486.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a slow stroll through MOMA, but we enjoyed all of the art that made both of us go 'hmmmm'. We especially enjoyed the Lichtensteins, &lt;a href="http://www.moma.org/collection/browse_results.php?object_id=79737"&gt;Andy Warhol's &lt;em&gt;Gold Marilyn Monroe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and his &lt;em&gt;Orange Car Crash...&lt;/em&gt; installation that will become our next &lt;a href="http://www.moma.org/collection/browse_results.php?object_id=79223"&gt;big art project&lt;/a&gt;. We enjoyed the fall day in the MOMA sculpture garden, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1488.jpg"&gt;called Amy&lt;/a&gt;, then rallied yet again and hit our shopping hot spots: &lt;a href="http://www.hm.com/"&gt;H&amp;M&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.mexx.com/"&gt;MEXX&lt;/a&gt;! Of all the rallying, John was in serious need of some retail therapy and scored in a number of ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1490.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our midtown time ended with growling stomachs and minds on Noodles 28. Fully sated, we landed back at my apartment and chose to end the evening in with a Mario Party Challenge. Again for those of you keeping score at home, click here for the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1491.0.jpg"&gt;results&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we accomplished our full agenda on Saturday and still built in added time to sleep in, and a Mario Party adventure that would please any Nintendo fan. Plus, we got our friend JW back on the right track to more NYC adventures for Sunday... and are about to have them. Stay tuned for more, avid reader, as there will be aplenty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116031551171928071?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116031551171928071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116031551171928071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116031551171928071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116031551171928071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/day-of-rallying.html' title='A Day of Rallying!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116023630320640882</id><published>2006-10-07T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night Divine</title><content type='html'>JW's first full day in NYC was one for the ages! Sadly, I had to work throughout the day, but we did start it off with shots of fresh squeezed OJ at The New Amity Cafe. JW secured the requisite &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1462.jpg"&gt;ESB photo&lt;/a&gt; from my office before hitting the streets of Manhattan. His day included a work trip to the NFL Offices, adventures @ &lt;a href="http://www.aiga.org/"&gt;AIGA&lt;/a&gt;, Battery Park City, and Wall Street, and a trek across the Brooklyn Bridge. John actually retraced many of the steps from &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/07/jp-in-nyc-day-one.html"&gt;Jesse's July visit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 5px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then made our way to Williamsburg and the &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynbrewery.com/"&gt;Brooklyn Brewery&lt;/a&gt;, where &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-brithday-c-ennis.html"&gt;Charles and I&lt;/a&gt; two weeks ago and &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/07/brooklyn.html"&gt;a pack of us&lt;/a&gt; earlier this summer enjoyed frosty beers straight from the spring, more or less. (Oh, and I also slaughtered John at Barnyard for those fans keeping score at home.) We also visited &lt;a href="http://www.mymoonnyc.com/"&gt;MyMoon&lt;/a&gt; to see &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1467.jpg"&gt;Leeza&lt;/a&gt; again and to enjoy some heavenly comfort from the makers of Petrone (we also learned that Leeza is on Day #78 of sobriety and needed us to visit -- chin up, Leeza!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, avid reader. You're thinking, &lt;em&gt;'What an awesome sounding night! This brewery and MyMoon place sound pretty darn awesome. How fun that you've gotten to enjoy them with friends Sally, Charles and now John.&lt;/em&gt;' Well, yes, avid reader, all true. However, on this particular night, the fun had just begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I made a mad dash back to Manhattan and Times Square where the suprise of all suprises awaited: &lt;a href="http://www.airsupply-online.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Air Supply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1482.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We joined a table of rabid Air Supply fans and &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/a/air+supply/making+love+out+of+nothing+at+all_20004952.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Made Love Out of Nothing at All'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all night long. It was &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Melanie.jpg"&gt;Meloney&lt;/a&gt; first show EVER; she and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1470.jpg"&gt;Simone&lt;/a&gt; originally sat quietly at one end of the table. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1468.jpg"&gt;Steve &amp; Kathy&lt;/a&gt; were on a date at the other end, also sitting quietly. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Andrea.jpg"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt; turned out to be on her own, and also sat quietly. But, oh, avid reader, there was &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1479.jpg"&gt;no sitting quietly&lt;/a&gt; for anyone once John and I arrived! We turned the table into the happening place to be at &lt;a href="http://www.bbkingblues.com/"&gt;B.B.King's&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell One (R1) and Russell Two (R2) rocked the house! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1474.jpg"&gt;Andrea and R1&lt;/a&gt; had many moments -- with Andrea running frantically to and from the table trying to figure out what to do once they hugged during &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/a/air+supply/here+i+am_20004980.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Here I Am'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Talk about hilarious! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1475.jpg"&gt;R1&lt;/a&gt; also made it to our table and kissed Kathy on the cheek. Sadly, we didn't have our wits about us to capture that moment on film for her. As you can imagine, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1482.jpg"&gt;Table #66&lt;/a&gt; (our self-assigned table number and gang name) was &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1480.jpg"&gt;in a tizzy&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1472.jpg"&gt;Air Supply&lt;/a&gt; planned once I knew the dates JW would be in town. I was actually worried that he might think it ho-hum, but when he saw the marquee down 42nd street as we neared B.B.King's, he shrieked with joy, clapped like a teen, and begged me to confirm we were seeing them live. SURE ENOUGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night turned out to be an 11 altogether. I can't think of a more fun way to have spent John's first Friday night in NYC!! More adventures to come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116023630320640882?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116023630320640882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116023630320640882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116023630320640882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116023630320640882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/friday-night-divine.html' title='Friday Night Divine'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116011368537596375</id><published>2006-10-05T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who Made It!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1461.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you guessed on John Weaver, you are RIGHT! John arrived tonight, having stormed through the air train and subway systems to get to the Upper East Side and my place! We quickly dashed to Cilantro for adult beverages (and food) and are now crashing, readying ourselves for what will be an awesome weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome John! I am PUMPED that you're here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116011368537596375?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116011368537596375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116011368537596375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116011368537596375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116011368537596375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/guess-who-made-it.html' title='Guess Who Made It!!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116008889662058930</id><published>2006-10-05T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I love NYC?</title><content type='html'>What's NOT to love?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbQNgOKzZh8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbQNgOKzZh8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116008889662058930?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116008889662058930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116008889662058930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116008889662058930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116008889662058930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-do-i-love-nyc.html' title='Why do I love NYC?'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-116002398427712321</id><published>2006-10-04T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Editor's Note</title><content type='html'>Note that I have been posting entries out-of-order. For a full recap, be sure to read all entries from 9.17.06. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Did you know that John Weaver arrives tomorrow (Thursday, 10.5)?!!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-116002398427712321?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/116002398427712321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=116002398427712321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116002398427712321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/116002398427712321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/editors-note.html' title='Editor&apos;s Note'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115993649451977218</id><published>2006-10-03T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/320/IMG_0081.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to be with my dear Mother, Linda Joy Moore, on her birthday (Oct.2) this year! I’m not sure the last time that’s ever happened, but I’ll get to start over starting with 2006 when I think back to the last time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her 58th, we enjoyed dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.freshoffthehookseafood.com/"&gt;Fresh Off the Hook&lt;/a&gt; with Pat, Donna, Geoff, Angie, Sydney and my parents. As with all Boise trips, the night ended early as The Dad went to bed at 7:45 and the rest of us soon folowed suit. It’s so odd how that happens, but does so every time: I get tired EARLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the same thoughts as my &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/boise-id.html"&gt;last Idaho visit&lt;/a&gt; – that I could do Boise – and continue to whomp myself upside the head for it. I’ll be back in a mere six weeks for surgery and to celebrate Thanksgiving with the family. I have to admit, I’m already secretly looking forward to both!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115993649451977218?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115993649451977218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115993649451977218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993649451977218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993649451977218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday, Mom!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115993598800486199</id><published>2006-10-01T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.O.M.E.</title><content type='html'>I enjoyed yet another West Coast adventure this past weekend! It felt so good to be back. Wait... that’s a lie. It actually felt &lt;strong&gt;*magical*&lt;/strong&gt;. So, two highlights of the trip before it actually even started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Traveling with my friend and colleague, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1414.jpg"&gt;Saskia Galbraith&lt;/a&gt;, who I got to trounce at Sets &amp; Runs (a.k.a. Barnyard) and introduce to the lovely &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/gallery/ss/0211915/Ss/0211915/s_1105_32.jpg?path=gallery&amp;path_key=0211915"&gt;Amelie Poulin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Getting some quality time with one fabulous &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1411.jpg"&gt;Amy McKenna&lt;/a&gt; as our Newark airport flights overlapped. Subway sandwiches never tasted so good! Seriously, have one with Amy... it'll be the best sandwich you've ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1416.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But on to the trip... I stayed at Sally’s house (&lt;em&gt;Thank You, Sally!&lt;/em&gt;) and went with her to work early Friday morning. She works near Pike Place Market, so our first stop was the original Starbucks, where we snapped &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1415.jpg"&gt;a shot with her favorite barista, Chris&lt;/a&gt;. After coffee, I walked through the Market nearly by myself – accompanied only by the various florists and fish mongers setting up for the day. The best arrangements of the day were out; the place smelled of fish. Still, I nearly skipped through the Market and stopped to belt out &lt;a href="http://music.yahoo.com/track/621605"&gt;‘Greatest Love of All’&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, it was one of those moments and one where I fell in love with Seattle all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1424.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I met John Weaver after work to pre-func at the new &lt;a href="http://www.elysianbrewing.com/Fields.html"&gt;Elysian Fields&lt;/a&gt;. We enjoyed a couple of rounds before being joined by &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1433.jpg"&gt;Jesse Paulson&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1420.jpg"&gt;Moses Lundquist&lt;/a&gt; for Guys Night Out at Safeco Field. In the vein of reliving the dream, we stopped first at Marv’s Hotdog stand, then enjoyed Fan Appreciation Night (free posters!). Given the occasion, we found a discounted beer stand near our seats and committed to being the best fans in the stadium! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1417.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Normally reserved for staff only, our friendships with the beer maids was cemented over the course of several visits throughout the game (what game?!). Our foursome met up with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1421.jpg"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; in the Center Field bar – still mandating return visits to the discount beer stand – where we finished the game (what game?!) and added to the storied evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1449.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Post-game, we drove to West Seattle to the Causey home to &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1428.jpg"&gt;Brian’s Farewell Bash&lt;/a&gt; before he heads to Sydney for two months for work. There were a lot of familiar faces, including Tim, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1426.jpg"&gt;Kiera and Jay&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1449.jpg"&gt;Megan &amp; Patrick&lt;/a&gt;. By this time, Jesse was effectively in &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1419.jpg"&gt;Physical Stage&lt;/a&gt; and Moses was content contemplating ceiling texture on the couch. John and I, on the other hand, were more camera- and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1441.jpg"&gt;avoid-JessePaulson-&lt;/a&gt; happy. As an ode to New York and in the vein of ‘It’s Todd’s Night’, we enjoyed &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1153.jpg"&gt;Dick’s&lt;/a&gt; before trekking home to chalk the night up to success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip wouldn’t have been a success without a stop at Schechuan Bean Flower, so Sally, Jesse, Steph and I made it a reality for lunch. After which we toured &lt;a href="http://www.lumenlife.com/Enlightened-Living/"&gt;LUMEN&lt;/a&gt;, an under-construction condominium complex at 5th &amp; Mercer – right across from what will be the new Gates Foundation Campus. We’re considering an investment property there, but what was SO funny was the positioning of my visit… a friend from New York City… looking to invest in a second home, etc. &lt;strong&gt;BRILLIANT!&lt;/strong&gt; I felt so important and powerful. You gotta love Marketing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other highlights, of course:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/LivingRoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/LivingRoom.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Visiting the soon-to-be-parents Kadlecs at &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/9501-B.jpg"&gt;my townhouse&lt;/a&gt;! Seeing the nursery and what Chantelle has done to the garden was awesome. It was a bit strange (but also felt oddly as it should be) to be a guest in my own home. So good to see them... and I should soon be getting reports of a little Kadlec running around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Bakers’ &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1455.jpg"&gt;beautiful wedding&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.thewoodmark.com/"&gt;Woodmark Hotel&lt;/a&gt; on Carillon Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The rousing three-way tie for second place in &lt;a href="http://marioparty.com/"&gt;Mario Party&lt;/a&gt;! Even more of a highlight? John’s three-peat visit to the House of Stars without an ability to purchase a single one… in one single go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sunday brunch with Charles Newton at my old Fremont jaunt, &lt;a href="http://persimmoncafe.com/"&gt;Persimmon&lt;/a&gt;. Oh, and the Celebrity Look-Alike Game with the server. I swear to God she's Uma's sister to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Being joined at Sunday Brunch with Charles by Heidi LaHart! Shared conquests, roommate drama, and DCBombs galore have all framed our history. And it's one of the most beautiful frames I have on the Story Wall that is my life. Love you, Heidi LaHart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115993598800486199?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115993598800486199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115993598800486199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993598800486199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993598800486199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/10/home.html' title='H.O.M.E.'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115984926329229771</id><published>2006-09-30T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late September in Seattle</title><content type='html'>...and some of the things I miss the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XN_9cNJpAgM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XN_9cNJpAgM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115984926329229771?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115984926329229771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115984926329229771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115984926329229771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115984926329229771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/late-september-in-seattle.html' title='Late September in Seattle'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115993592096925026</id><published>2006-09-26T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Value of an MBA</title><content type='html'>One of the things I’ve realized since graduating from Business School is the value of the MBA. Yes, I earned an awesome education and the experience itself has shaped me beyond any other time of life. However – and as I’ve expressed to many MBA candidates – what you really get out of Business School is a network. Of friends. Of colleagues. Of contacts. While I’m sure this is true of many, if not all, graduate school programs, the value of my MBA education has been priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded of this again as I had lunch with Patti Brooke, a friend of mine from the UW MBA Class of 2000. I think Patti and I may have only had a class or two together and worked together only in one group, I believe. That said, however, I had always admired her and we were fast friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patti was in New York for Ad Week and we met for lunch at a little corner Italian place on 8th. We caught up on where we are professionally and in life. Shared stories of tragedy and triumph both personal and in the lives of our common acquaintances. Patti said something that really struck me… she mentioned that she was particularly impressed that I was living in New York knowing the value I place on friendship and the quality and depth of the relationships I have in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I’d be more impressed myself if I wasn’t as rocked by the whole transition altogether. Still, it was nice to spend time with someone who I completely respect, with whom I spent two siginificant years of my life, yet who I rarely see, and who knows me at the core and of the things I value beyond breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Patti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115993592096925026?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115993592096925026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115993592096925026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993592096925026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993592096925026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/value-of-mba.html' title='The Value of an MBA'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115993578195316543</id><published>2006-09-24T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:47.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Brithday, C-Ennis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/320/IMG_1402.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Charles’ 2006 Birthday, we got him to New York City for his first vacation in a long time. He arrived on Tuesday night and we started his NYC adventure by joining my fellow DRIVE folks from Seattle at Desmond’s (&lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/crazy-drivers.html"&gt;see previous post)&lt;/a&gt;. After giving Jason a run for his money at Buck Hunter, Charles and I then mapped out his Manhattan itinerary. And, of course, no Manhattan Adventure would be complete without a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1401.jpg"&gt;CrashOut shot&lt;/a&gt; at my place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles was Mr.NYC all day Wednesday and took in as many sights as possible throughout the city. Importantly, however, Charles took in &lt;a href="http://www.c21stores.com/"&gt;Century 21&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.filenesbasement.com/master.html"&gt;Filene’s Basement&lt;/a&gt; and scored some awesome finds. We met up later in the afternoon for the AARF Happy Hour @ &lt;a href="http://www.aspen-nyc.com"&gt;Aspen&lt;/a&gt; where we could only stay for a bit because of the show tickets we had for Wednesday night: &lt;a href="http://www.kasabian.co.uk/home/"&gt;Kasabian&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://www.mewsite.com/site_fr.html"&gt;Mew&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.websterhall.com/"&gt;Webster Hall&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After enjoying crack-marinated short ribs from &lt;a href="http://www.saigongrill.com/door/"&gt;Saigon Grill&lt;/a&gt;, Kasabian rocked us and the heavily-British house. The best part of the show was the music and energy, but a fave for me was the crazy likeness of the Kasabian lead singer to Hugh Grant’s &lt;a href="http://www.jiminycritic.com/images/notting_spike.jpg"&gt;wacky roommate&lt;/a&gt; in ‘Notting Hill’. Could have been the shag British haircut, the size-too-small t-shirt exposing his paunch every time he lifted his arms, or simply me subliminally playing the Celebrity Look-Alike Game. Whatever the reason, the guy was Spike in the flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles enjoyed SoHo on Thursday while I worked. We met for lunch – at which time, he expressed, ‘I’d love to have a quality star sighting while I’m here.’ Not 60-minutes later, his prayer was answered as &lt;a href="http://www.americanphoto.co.jp/photosearch/Previews/PLX084285.jpg"&gt;Mike Meyers&lt;/a&gt; passed us on Spring Street. Yes, that Mike Meyers. Quality Star Sighting for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles met Elphaba and Glinda at the Gershwin Theatre Thursday night while I was at volleyball. The night wouldn’t have been complete with a full download after the show, so we headed out to &lt;a href="http://www.cilantronyc.com/2nd_ave/index.html"&gt;Cilantro&lt;/a&gt; for an 11:30PM Fajita/Margarita/drunken adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night – A BALL! Charles took on the town during the day and after I got off work, we headed out to Williamsburg to the &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynbrewery.com/"&gt;Brooklyn Brewery&lt;/a&gt;. After downing the largest pie slices you’ve ever seen, we hit the Brewery in what would be the start of another awesome Friday night out of Manhattan. Charles and I secured a picnic table and were quickly joined by a fun party of four who used our second deck of cards and with whom we drunkenly bonded for the rest of the evening. Sadly, no photos were captured of our new friends… and no names remembered. We do remember, however, that Charles managed to slam their New Balance shoes and they still bought us beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Brewery, I took Charles to my favorite place on the planet: &lt;a href="http://www.mymoonnyc.com/"&gt;MyMoon&lt;/a&gt;. As the birthday celebration continued, we were introduced to Patrone espresso-flavored tequila and quickly tipped back two shots in honor of 9.15.2006. We agreed that the second one was in honor of &lt;a href="http://myspace-143.vo.llnwd.net/00351/34/12/351922143_l.jpg"&gt;Aiden Francis Grieb&lt;/a&gt; – there’s always a good reason for a pair of shots, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1405.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We said farewell to Brooklyn and hit &lt;a href="http://www.newyorkmetro.com/listings/bar/orchid_lounge/"&gt;Orchid Lounge&lt;/a&gt; on the Lower East Side to meet Charles’ friend Dinah from Law School, her husband and a couple of his friends. We could have continued our string of fun and adult beverages in the LES, but I just had to take the gang to &lt;a href="http://www.popburger.com/"&gt;Pop Burger&lt;/a&gt; in Chelsea! If you come to New York and the Pop Burger option doesn’t come up, know that I have done something terribly wrong. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1404.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s the equivalent of &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1153.jpg"&gt;Dick’s&lt;/a&gt; in Seattle – an institution worth visiting, if not for the sliders and cool ambiance, then for the swank lounge and built-in video booth behind its façade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles and I did the UES bagel thing Saturday morning before we trekking to the World Trade Center site. Even for a Saturday, the place wasn’t overwhelmingly busy and we were affording ample time to reflect. This is my fourth or fifth time at the site and it’s still just as moving as the first. That said, however, I realize that all of me wants there to be healing there – and construction. I feel the site will be more impactful with statements of regrowth through rebuilding. Five years later and we’re still looking at a construction site. I’m looking forward to a memorial – and to &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/US/06/29/wtc.tower.redesign/"&gt;what they have in store for it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also ventured into the heart of Chelsea to &lt;a href="http://www.billysbakerynyc.com/"&gt;Billy’s Bakery&lt;/a&gt; – a locale that Dinah had wanted to check out for their famous cupcakes and ambiance. It was a charming treat and a great way to spend a sunny Saturday afternoon with friends. More sun and yet another great way to spend a Saturday was with a stroll through &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1035.jpg"&gt;Central Park&lt;/a&gt;. Charles and I decided to walk through the park to get home such that he could get some time and several mid-town vantages from one of the most famous Commons in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning was yet another slow one, but started off in the West Village at &lt;a href="http://www.cafeteriagroup.com/"&gt;Cafeteria&lt;/a&gt;. We said hello to &lt;a href="http://mesapollons.free.fr/Images/mnop/McDermott/dmd3.jpg"&gt;Dylan McDermott&lt;/a&gt; and farewell to Dinah and Jeff there, only to return to my place to send Charles on his way as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As has been every visit from a Seattle friend, it was a great week! I’m already looking forward to Charles returning – as he is for another round of Pop Burger! Happy Birthday, dear friend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115993578195316543?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115993578195316543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115993578195316543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993578195316543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993578195316543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-brithday-c-ennis.html' title='Happy Brithday, C-Ennis!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115993554098880307</id><published>2006-09-22T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CrAzY DRIVErs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1393.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the DRIVE posse hit New York and painted the town red. Me? I painted the underside of the toilet bowl in their &lt;a href="http://www.thealexhotel.com/"&gt;Alex Hotel&lt;/a&gt; suite, but that’s a story you’ve probably already heard as what happens in New York… gets spread all over the place. (It was not the drinking, I swear!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1392.jpg"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1394.jpg"&gt;Jason&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1384.jpg"&gt;Justin&lt;/a&gt; came to Manhattan to visit clients. Given that NYC was chock-full of booked hotel rooms due to the U.N. Summit, they resorted to a 2BR and shared the space between the three of them. OK, Chris and Justin shared more than space, but I’m optimistically of the belief that some things stay where they should. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t able to join the gang for most of their outings, but did have a chance to enjoy &lt;a href="http://www.desmondstavern.com/index.asp"&gt;Desmond’s Tavern&lt;/a&gt;, along with &lt;a href="http://www.gothamist.com/archives/2005/04/08/drink_up_gothamist_visits_ps_450.php"&gt; P.S.450&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://newyork.citysearch.com/tracker/ffredirect/profile_info_website_cust/www.bar12.com"&gt;Bar XII &lt;/a&gt; – where we finished the night with plasma screens in the round and on the back of the beer taps. And yes, I ended up crashing on their hotel room couch that night, but was &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1397.jpg"&gt;fully ready to head to work in the morning&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Charles also arrived in town early in the week, so we ventured out with them again one night… starting at Desmond’s, working through P.S.450, and finishing our night with Buck Hunter at &lt;a href="http://www.whiskeyrivernyc.com/"&gt;Whiskey River&lt;/a&gt;. On their final night, I also got to go to their AARF Happy Hour to see some familiar faces, but more that I didn’t recognize. &lt;a href="http://www.aspen-nyc.com/"&gt;Aspen&lt;/a&gt; is a hot new lounge in the Flatiron District with killer buffalo and bacon sliders. Deelish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always a kick in the pants to hang out with other CrAzY DRIVErs and I'm looking forward to more visits from HQ in the coming months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115993554098880307?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115993554098880307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115993554098880307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993554098880307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115993554098880307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/crazy-drivers.html' title='CrAzY DRIVErs!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115850870382109944</id><published>2006-09-17T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Runway!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/GIL_1879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/400/GIL_1879.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway"&gt;Project Runway Show&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href="http://www.olympusfashionweek.com/spring2007/home.html"&gt;Olympus Fashion Week&lt;/a&gt; Friday morning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, I met Gillian at a Happy Hour we hosted at work for a client. She had just started there and we got to talking about Project Runway. She mentioned that she *might* be able to get in to the Project Runway Show and said that if so, she'd take me. WOO HOO! Turns out, she did and we went! The passes turned out to be 'knowing the head security guard' (through her mom's boyfriend) and we were ushered to the front of the priority Standing Room Only line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had to wait for all of the seats to be filled, then they started to let in the Standing Room folks. It was brilliant altogether -- as from our vantage point, we got to see everyone enter... including all of the designers and celebs heading in to the show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1366.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stood with unimpeded views to watch the collections come by from &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/fashion/fashionshows/2007/spring/main/newyork/womenrunway/jeffreysebelia/#"&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/fashion/fashionshows/2007/spring/main/newyork/womenrunway/ulrikeherzner/#"&gt;Uli&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/fashion/fashionshows/2007/spring/main/newyork/womenrunway/laurabennett/#"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/fashion/fashionshows/2007/spring/main/newyork/womenrunway/michaelknight/#"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;. Talk about AWESOME! Heidi started the show with a quick greeting and the show just started and managed itself. Each of the designers came out, said a few words, then let their collections do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out each of the collections above -- I have to admit that I was impressed by Uli's collection and disappointed in Michael's. That said, we won't know the winners either until the show airs either this week or next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the show, however, might have been the adventures after. Gillian and I decided that we wanted to meet the designers and get as many photos as possible. The one here of Heidi Klum is the closest we could get to her as she was swarmed after by the media. However, we got to wander through the crowd and meet the other designers. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/GIL_1876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/GIL_1876.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I talked to crazy &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/photos/season/3/designers/Vincent_Libretti"&gt;Vincent&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/photos/season/3/designers/Angela_Keslar"&gt;Angela&lt;/a&gt; cheek-kissed me. I chatted most with beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/photos/season/3/designers/Alison_Kelly"&gt;Alison&lt;/a&gt;, met &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/photos/season/3/designers/Bonnie_Dominguez"&gt;Connie&lt;/a&gt;, got a photo with &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/photos/season/3/designers/Robert_Best"&gt;Robert&lt;/a&gt;, chatted a bit with &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/photos/season/3/designers/Kayne_Gillaspie"&gt;Kayne&lt;/a&gt;, was complimented on my jacket by my Season 2 favorite &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7331/2128/1600/71396316.jpg"&gt;Nick&lt;/a&gt;, and spent quite a bit of time with &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/rate/season/3/episode/7/5"&gt;Michael's mother&lt;/a&gt; -- who became best friends with Gillian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal highlight came as I was just kind of hanging out, then found myself engaged in a conversation with some woman, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1389334/"&gt;Thom Filicia&lt;/a&gt; from Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, and the guest judge -- a designer I didn't know. I raised the question, 'so, having seen the collections, who's your favorite to win?' The random woman said she was impressed with Uli. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/GIL_1872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/GIL_1872.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thom mentioned he hadn't followed the show too closely this season, but thought that Uli also had the best full collection on the runway. The judge then said, 'well, as a judge, I can't really say.' I didn't know who she was or that she was a judge (so uneducated, Todd!), so said I didn't know she was judging; that I had come late and didn't see who the guest judge was, but was excited that it was her (again, whoever she was). At that point, she turned to talk to someone and I noticed her Project Runway note cards in her hand. I grabbed Thom and motioned down to her hands. "You distract her; I'll get the results!", I whispered. Thom and I laughed and high-fived. At that point, he reached out his hand, "Hi. I'm Thom." The guy introduced himself to me! Like I didn't know who he was. Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then joined Gillian again for more meet-and-greet and photos. It was a blast altogether and an adventure for the ages! Again, I'll be getting more photos to update and support this entry, but in the meantime, I'm still just giddy. And, I'm not going to lie, I'm also giddy about having met &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/photos/season/3/designers/Alison_Kelly"&gt;Alison Kelly&lt;/a&gt;. She was such a calming beauty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/320/IMG_1367.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got to go to Fashion Week, to attend the hottest show of the event, and to mingle with celebs and top designers. Who would have thought the Eastern Oregon kid would wind up in Manhattan at Fashion Week in Bryant Park for the Spring 2007 Collection?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115850870382109944?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115850870382109944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115850870382109944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115850870382109944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115850870382109944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/project-runway.html' title='Project Runway!!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115811806422151866</id><published>2006-09-12T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.planetout.com/images/entertainment/news/krause250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.planetout.com/images/entertainment/news/krause250.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know this isn't a big one per se, but I'm completely excited about it: I walked past &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0470244/"&gt;Peter Krause&lt;/a&gt; tonight crossing 10th @ 57th! Who is Peter Krause you say? He's the very &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/cast/characters/nate_fisher.shtml"&gt;Nate Fisher&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -- the series I'm wholly and completely addicted to at the moment! I was walking with my volleyball teammate Mark and we walked right by. Given that he was in workout gear and jogs on the show, it was a celbrity sighting with 100% assurance. Ironically, he's been a prick on the show lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'll have a pretty awesome adventure to report this weekend. Stay tuned! It's SO GOOD you won't want to miss it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115811806422151866?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115811806422151866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115811806422151866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115811806422151866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115811806422151866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/celebrity-sighting.html' title='Celebrity Sighting!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115775764339810524</id><published>2006-09-08T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVE from Bryant Park...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.olympusfashionweek.com/spring2007/home.html"&gt;Olympus Fashion Week&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of heading home after work tonight, I decided to head to Bryant Park and check out the Fashion Week events. I'm sitting here in the park enjoying an incredible evening and watching the world of fashion unfold not 20 yards away. Every now and again, a series of flashing bulbs draw my attention to who might be arriving, but so far, it's been unrecognizable (to me) designers and stunningly skinny models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.babyphat.com/"&gt;Baby Phat&lt;/a&gt; show is tonight at 8PM... it's 7PM now and folks are already lining up to take in the arrival action. Should I try to score an even better spot and kill another hour? Or do I have better things to do tonight? -- more flashes -- more skinny people -- more people in tight clothes I don't recognize -- THIS IS FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;More to come...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1353.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ended up venturing over to the pathway from 40th into the Fashion Week Tent and caught the arrivals of &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/musica?aid=bbDcp4xwJbB&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=music&amp;ct=result"&gt;Brandy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.50cent.com/"&gt;50 Cent&lt;/a&gt; (who, incedentally was arrested that very morning for speeding and erratic, unlicensed, uninsured driving in Midtown), &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sopranos/cast/actor/jamielynn_sigler.shtml"&gt;Jamie Lynn Sigler&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sopranos/cast/actor/lorraine_bracco.shtml"&gt;Lorraine Bracco&lt;/a&gt;, to name a few I recognized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw Baby Phat designer &lt;a href="http://www.kimoraleesimmons.com/"&gt;Kimora Lee Simmons&lt;/a&gt; arrive with her entourage. Here's what was so very interesting. While there was a flock of paparazzi lined up and the entrance to the path to capture celebs getting out of cars, once they entered the actual 'runway' to the tent, there were pretty much just a handful of star gazers, maybe a person or two deep on either side. What was hilarious to me about Kimora Lee's grand entrance is that she glammed all the way in to the tent. Even though there was few paparazzi snapping photos at that point, she was hair-tossing and lip-pursing and having silent conversations with the folks around her the entire way in. I caught myself laughing out loud and her silent one-woman show. Did she realize that people were standing not 5 feet away on either side and she wasn't fooling anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, you know what? It didn't really matter. It was a show and I was completely entertained. Definitely worth the price of admission!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, the &lt;a href="http://www.olympusfashionweek.com/spring2007/home.html"&gt;Olympus Fashion Week Site&lt;/a&gt; posts photos from the runway shows along with video clips. Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.olympusfashionweek.com/spring2007/designers/baby_phat/"&gt;Baby Phat Show&lt;/a&gt; as well as any others of interest. I ended up admist the departing models from the &lt;a href="http://www.olympusfashionweek.com/spring2007/designers/nicole_miller/"&gt;Nicole Miller Show&lt;/a&gt; and am so far a big fan of &lt;a href="http://www.olympusfashionweek.com/spring2007/designers/john_bartlett/"&gt;John Bartlett's Spring Men's Line&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115775764339810524?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115775764339810524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115775764339810524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115775764339810524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115775764339810524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/live-from-bryant-park.html' title='LIVE from Bryant Park...'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115750039487418268</id><published>2006-09-05T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1352.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm coming off of an incredibly low-key holiday weekend... and am in that &lt;a href="http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/04/space-between.html"&gt;space between&lt;/a&gt; again. It was a good weekend in that I consider having gone to the &lt;a href="http://www.usopen.org/en_US/index.html"&gt;U.S.Open&lt;/a&gt; to be a part of it, but I also got to experience the tail end of Hurricane Ernesto, all of 'Six Feet Under' Season III, and brunch at &lt;a href="http://www.legamin.com/2Gamins.htm"&gt;Les Deux Gamins&lt;/a&gt; with my dear friend Jen who I just don't get to see that often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest news of the weekend might be the fact that I started running! Tired of me becoming a New York Giant myself, I made this weekend the start of my daily exercise commitment. Unfortunately, it's pouring rain tonight, so my evening will not include running, but indoor exercise -- a plan I will be developing as I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, with the passing of August, so too has passed my 5th month in Manhattan and the 7th month of my DRIVEnyc one-year commitment. I oddly still feel as though this is all new, so it's way too early to tell what this will all mean come early 2007. I do know this, however, I still find myself walking the streets thinking, 'I live here. Incredible.'. I'm also getting excited about the upcoming visits of friends Charles, John, Amy, and the Pidducks, and know that my time here won't be complete until we exhaust it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best to you, avid reader. I hope you're well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115750039487418268?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115750039487418268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115750039487418268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115750039487418268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115750039487418268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/labor-day-weekend.html' title='Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115721864666237367</id><published>2006-09-02T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the U.S.Open!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1342.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My colleague Gary and I took clients to the &lt;a href="http://www.usopen.org/en_US/index.html"&gt;U.S. Open&lt;/a&gt; yesterday. I love that I got to go again this year; it was something I have been hoping to make a reality since having moved out here. We scored box seats in &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1346.jpg"&gt;Arthur Ashe Stadium&lt;/a&gt; to catch the likes of &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1340.jpg"&gt;Roger Federer&lt;/a&gt;, Justine Henin-Hardenne and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1349.jpg"&gt;James Blake&lt;/a&gt; -- who wore flourescent to honor Andre Agassi's Retirement Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, when you walk the grounds of the Billie Jean King National Tennis Center, you also get to be up close and personal with all of the professionals playing throughout the grounds. We also saw a doubles match with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1344.jpg"&gt;Robby Ginepri&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1350.jpg"&gt;Mixed Doubles battle&lt;/a&gt; between the Bryan brothers and their respective partners, including Martina Navratilova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, now the effects of &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2006/WEATHER/09/02/ernesto.ap/index.html"&gt;Hurricane Ernesto&lt;/a&gt; are touching New York and the Open will be facing rain outs through the weekend and week. This means that tickets will be hard to come by to simply head out to Flushing again to catch some tennis action. However, it does mean that I'll get to enjoy it throughout the week, with close-ups and replays from my couch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115721864666237367?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115721864666237367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115721864666237367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115721864666237367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115721864666237367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/09/day-at-usopen.html' title='A Day at the U.S.Open!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115694391234449473</id><published>2006-08-30T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying A!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JohnFlyingA.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/JohnFlyingA.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/AmyFlyingA.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/AmyFlyingA.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115694391234449473?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115694391234449473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115694391234449473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115694391234449473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115694391234449473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/flying.html' title='Flying A!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115673104851329278</id><published>2006-08-27T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41625000/jpg/_41625134_nicoatridge_nysunr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41625000/jpg/_41625134_nicoatridge_nysunr.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been up early lately: 4:00AM (Friday) and 5:15AM (Sunday) -- morning insomnia has again reared its ugly head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or has it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of tossing and turning for hours, I got up both mornings, went for walks around the neighborhood, discovered a new Starbucks, and greeted the bagel shop around the corner at their opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could be a thousand physiological reasons why I can't sleep. The psychological one I'm going to give is that my life here may also be beginning to dawn -- I'm supposed to see the parallelism and this might be the only way I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I could also just be delirious from a serious lack of zzz's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115673104851329278?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115673104851329278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115673104851329278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115673104851329278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115673104851329278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/dawn.html' title='The Dawn'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115651074098724139</id><published>2006-08-25T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Feet Under</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.occhiaperti.net/pix/on_paper/six%20feet%20under.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;'When death is your business...' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So begins my latest guilty pleasure: &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Given that I much prefer watching marathons to weekly serials (&lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Project Runway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; excluded, of course), I've found Netflix to be my friend. I recently started &lt;em&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/em&gt; and have also found myself trying to stay disciplined enough to eat, drink and sleep instead of being glued to the unfolding drama of the Fisher family. From quirky &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/cast/characters/ruth_fisher.shtml"&gt;Ruth&lt;/a&gt; to troubled &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/cast/characters/brenda_chenowith.shtml"&gt;Brenda&lt;/a&gt;, conflicted &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/cast/characters/david_fisher.shtml"&gt;David&lt;/a&gt; to prodigal &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/cast/characters/nate_fisher.shtml"&gt;Nate&lt;/a&gt;, I'm wholly wrapped up in the writing, the characters, the relationships. I can't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the question is this: is it wrong to prefer the show to say... breath itself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is this: it's been incredibly 'convenient' to have been sick this week. It prevents me from running myself down even further and what do you know, I've been staying in and am already on to the second season. Shame.   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115651074098724139?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115651074098724139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115651074098724139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115651074098724139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115651074098724139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/six-feet-under.html' title='&lt;em&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115621868854917059</id><published>2006-08-21T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sally in NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/320/Sally1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dear friend Sally left Manhattan today after an awesome five days. We had an excellent combination of both non-stop adventure and time to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1322.jpg"&gt;Sally arrived&lt;/a&gt; in New York Thursday night. With not much time, we had dinner at Noodles 28 and then jetted to my volleyball match on the UWS. We walked back through Central Park to get some night views of the midtown high rises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 5px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/Sally2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday ventured around town Friday while I was at work. She was adopted by a family from Utah and joined them on the Greyline on/off bus tours so got to cover a lot of ground, from the Empire State Building to Times Square to the New York Public Library to Rockefeller Plaza to Wall Street and the World Trade Center. Well done, Sally! She then joined me at work and we ventured out to Queens to the Mets v. Rockies game at &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1328.jpg"&gt;Shea Stadium&lt;/a&gt;. Good times altogether, made moreso by our seat neighbors, The Incredible Shrieking Girl and Frank the Tank. After the game, Nimish, Sally and I ventured to Williamsburg to MyMoon -- a place I've spoken about in the past and to which I wanted to introduce Sally. Once again, it didn't disappoint. Great place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday morning, Sally and I started the morning with Gary at The New Amity Restaurant where Sally surrendered her daily Starbucks non-fat mocha with cinnamon mixed with the shot for pipin' hot New Amity coffee. Again, well done, Sally! That got the day started on the right foot and we had many adventures to come. We stopped at the Ralph Lauren flagship store on Madison and were greeted with Chardonnay! We just happened to visit on the first day of the new fall line in their home furnishings section and they treated us to a shopping experience like none other. What an awesome $20 investment, Ralph. Smart business. It made our entire day and I'm even blogging about it. Just for that, a link to &lt;a href="http://www.polo.com/shop/index.jsp?categoryId=1760785&amp;clickid=topnav_home_img"&gt;Polo.com&lt;/a&gt;. Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally and I then ventured down to Canal Street, through the streets of SOHO, and enjoyed lunch at Room18 in the Lower East Side... with Flying A and Prada bags in tow, of course! Our shopping excursion was made complete by a quick visit to ABC Home Store where we reunited with Scott from my visit with Angy Merola who helped us with more swatches as Sally mapped out bedspread opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you'd think with all of this shopping our day would be coming to an end, yes? Oh, but you would be wrong, avid reader! The day was just beginning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 5px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/Sally3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday night, Sally and I made it to &lt;a href="http://www.canalroom.com/"&gt;The Canal Room&lt;/a&gt; where we danced and sang the night away to &lt;a href="http://www.journeyshow.com/"&gt;Evolution: a Journey tribute band&lt;/a&gt;. And was it ever a tribute! The &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally11.jpg"&gt;lead singer&lt;/a&gt; was the very essence of Steve Perry, both in look and sound. It ROCKED. What rocked even more was Sally asking for -- and getting -- a table in the VIP section. It just so happened that the server's friends were there for a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally10.jpg"&gt;bachelorette party&lt;/a&gt; and had more space than they needed; they let us take over a little corner table for two. A round of shots on us to say thanks and -- CRACK! -- the ice was broken! We became &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally14.jpg"&gt;fast friends&lt;/a&gt; and had a BALL all night. The &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally7.jpg"&gt;six women fell in love with Sally&lt;/a&gt; and the party only got better as Evolution belted out even more favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then visited my favorite hotel of all time: &lt;a href="http://60thompson.com/"&gt;60 Thompson&lt;/a&gt;, not far away. We enjoyed late appetizers and a couple of drinks in what's an even hotter venue now than it's ever been. We had our first star sighting here to boot: &lt;a href="http://www.whateverittakes.org/images/photos/80_l.jpg"&gt;David Grohl&lt;/a&gt; of the Foo Fighers (and formerly of Nirvana). He's short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/Sally4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to treat Sally to Roma Pizza after all of the evening's festivities (and adult beverages). But Sally was having none of it... she didn't want pizza unless she got photos with the Roma staff! And what Sally wants, she got! She charmed the socks off the traditionally &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally9.jpg"&gt;stoic proprietor&lt;/a&gt; and staff and was invited back to get &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally4.jpg"&gt;a photo with the entire team&lt;/a&gt;. That Sally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, after the day's adventures, we were beat. However, Sally wasn't immune from the digital camera and continued the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1335.jpg"&gt;crashed out tradition&lt;/a&gt; on my futon, started by one &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1103.jpg"&gt;Jesse Paulson&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the start of the more low-key, but still amazing part of Sally's visit. We slept in, made a list, then set out to conquer our errands... a Starbucks run, toasted egg, bacon and cheese bagels and the Wizard of Oz. Having never seen the movie in full, we rented the video as we prepared for Broadway's &lt;a href="http://www.wickedthemusical.com/"&gt;WICKED&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;WITCH ROCKED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tee hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm going to put it up there with &lt;a href="http://www.siteforrent.com/"&gt;RENT&lt;/a&gt;, but I have to admit, it has come pretty darn close. The show turned the Wizard of Oz upside down. It didn't follow the premise of the book too, too well, but it was done so amazingly, it didn't matter. The messaging and performances were mesmerizing... all seen from the 10th row, dead center. What is going to compare to this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 5px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/Sally5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I then took Sally to the Meat-Packing district to &lt;a href="http://www.neronyc.com/"&gt;Nero&lt;/a&gt;, an Italian restaurant I've enjoyed in the past. It was early so the restaurant was nearly empty. We got a great table in the back corner and sat so we could get a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally8.jpg"&gt;view of the restaurant&lt;/a&gt; and the people passing outside. It was an awesome dinner altogether and perfect for what we both needed after such an amazing Broadway play -- decompression. I'm not going to lie, I was moved, particularly by Elphaba and Glinda singing &lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/wicked/forgood.htm"&gt;"For Good"&lt;/a&gt;. You'll have to see the show, but I did gain an even newer and more powerful appreciate for Tier I and what it means to me, independent of time and space. That's all I'm going to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally and I then went to &lt;a href="http://www.newyorkmetro.com/listings/bar/rare_view/"&gt;Rare View&lt;/a&gt; -- to enjoy a drink at a rooftop bar with incredible views of the city... only, it was CLOSED! Tragic! Against my conservative nature, however, Sally and I found a way through the locked gate and snapped a couple of photos of the lit &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally12.jpg"&gt;Empire State&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally13.jpg"&gt;Chrysler Buildings&lt;/a&gt;. Nothing like a little delinquency to get the heart going -- loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did, however, enjoy a quick stop at &lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/whotels/search/restaurants_lounges.html?siteLoc=RESTS3&amp;propertyID=97500"&gt;WetBar&lt;/a&gt; in the Hotel on Lexington before heading back to the UES and enjoying several episodes of &lt;em&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/em&gt;, my newest vice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Sally6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/Sally6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sally and I enjoyed breakfast at &lt;a href="http://www.lepainquotidien.com/"&gt;Le Pain Quitodien&lt;/a&gt; this morning on Madison @ 84th. She ventured into Central Park while I returned home to work. One of the things I failed to mention in all of this is that I got a nasty cold, such that I decided to work from home today and not have to spread germs to my colleagues in the office. Hopefully, Sally lands in Seattle tonight without the effects of my illness! It was nice to be home such that I could make/take calls and be here to say farewell to my friend as she left New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the bottom line: it's such a treat to me for people I know and love to see the world in which I live. This might include experiencing NYC for the first time, or returning for the upteenth visit, given that this is my world, I love that people I know and love can share in it with me. Please consider visiting, if you haven't already. It would be my pleasure to have you here. I'm serious. Maloche me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115621868854917059?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115621868854917059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115621868854917059' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115621868854917059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115621868854917059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/sally-in-nyc.html' title='Sally in NYC'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115570166681254767</id><published>2006-08-15T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boise -- Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1308.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a great day. I spent the majority of it online for work, but also took breaks to play 'fetch' with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Tucker.jpg"&gt;Tucker&lt;/a&gt;. My mom didn't work today so we pieced together lunch and enjoyed several courses of things we (OK, she) could pull from the fridge/freezer. Great lunch altogether. My Aunt Donna and my cousin Geoff's little one, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1317.jpg"&gt;Sydney&lt;/a&gt;, came by for the afternoon as well. There's nothing like &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1318.jpg"&gt;a baby and/or a pet&lt;/a&gt; to entertain for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1319.jpg"&gt;Uncle Jim&lt;/a&gt; also drove in to town tonight; we enjoyed dinner at a local Mexican joint and got to catch up a bit. I got a couple photo ops &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1320.jpg"&gt;with my Uncles &lt;/a&gt;and of &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1321.jpg"&gt;my Dad with his brothers&lt;/a&gt;. Had I gotten a photo at lunch Sunday with my Uncle Judd and sister Laura in Portland, I would have gotten the complete Uncle Set in one trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to hit the hay again -- pre-10PM. This is brilliant. Travels to NYC tomorrow -- I'm crossing my fingers that the bad travel karma has had its fun with me already and has moved on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115570166681254767?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115570166681254767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115570166681254767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115570166681254767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115570166681254767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/boise-day-2.html' title='Boise -- Day 2'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115561791896514276</id><published>2006-08-14T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:46.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boise, ID</title><content type='html'>So much for my orthopedic appointment. They gave my appointment to someone else given that they didn't hear from me on Friday to confirm. Never mind that my cell phone went dead without my charger that got lost flying West from Boston. No doctor for me this trip -- dag-NABBIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the morning and afternoon working, with lunch with my cousin Tracy in place of what was to be the doctor visit. We enjoyed &lt;a href="http://www.squarecrepes.com/"&gt;Square&lt;/a&gt; -- a crepe restaurant in downtown Boise that turns out to be the sole creperie in the state of Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an ode to Dan Kirkwood, I grilled &lt;a href="http://seafood.allrecipes.com/az/BarbecueHalibutSteaks.asp"&gt;Halibut Steaks&lt;/a&gt; tonight for Pat, Donna, Christine, Tracy, Jason and Geoff. Good stuff. My parents got in late -- we chatted for a few minutes and are now in our corners of the home closing up shop for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technicalprofessionalsinc.com/db3/00292/technicalprofessionalsinc.com/_uimages/Boise_Idaho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://technicalprofessionalsinc.com/db3/00292/technicalprofessionalsinc.com/_uimages/Boise_Idaho.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to admit, Boise does something funny to my head. Whenever I'm here, something inside tells me that I could live here. &lt;strong&gt;WHAT?&lt;/strong&gt; I know! Have I lost my mind? But I'll tell you this -- Boise is affordable, growing, vibrant, capturing a metropolitan feel, full of outdoor adventure and opportunity, dog-friendly, within 70 minutes of Seattle and Portland. I drive through neighborhoods and picture my life with a large home, nice car, dog. Then the record scratches and I realize that that dream may never have been meant for me. It's the strangest process, but recurs every time I'm here. This could be me -- No, there's no way this could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'll enjoy the silence and wait for that record to start playing again and when it will suddenly hit that scratch I can only call reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115561791896514276?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115561791896514276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115561791896514276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115561791896514276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115561791896514276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/boise-id.html' title='Boise, ID'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115553160623277079</id><published>2006-08-13T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seaside, OR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1236.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a long journey to the West Coast, I made it to the 25th annual Seaside Open Volleyball tournament! Jesse picked me up from the airport and we road tripped to the Oregon Coast -- one of the many wonders of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played men's doubles with Tony Little. Unfortunately, my aged, wounded self couldn't compete at the level I was hoping, but we still did pretty well and made it to Day Two of the tournament -- always a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day One&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat Carl &amp; Mike in three games&lt;br /&gt;Knocked down Alex &amp; Vlad in two games&lt;br /&gt;Lost in three games to the eventual finalists, Dennis &amp; Ryan&lt;br /&gt;Started our match against RockStar RyanGNickols and his partner, Kuah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day Two&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished our match against Ryan and Kuah -- won in two games&lt;br /&gt;Were eliminated in two games vs. Bart &amp; Little Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome to play with Tony; he's a SuperStar. We finished tied for 7th overall, out of 40-some teams, so that's not so bad. It was great to see so many friends yet again. It was amazing to be on the Oregon Coast and to again experience something much more big and powerful and impressive than man: the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with so many adventures, there are too many stories to tell, but many that stick out, even in retrospect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing off set-backs&lt;br /&gt;Road Trips!&lt;br /&gt;Backup contacts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1196.jpg"&gt;The Budweiser Clydesdales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seaside sand between my toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1221.jpg"&gt;Watching Jesse and Brian rip up the AA division&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with Tony Little&lt;br /&gt;Getting some sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1246.jpg"&gt;The Mayor and First Lady&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillamook Cheese slices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1269.jpg"&gt;Scott Colby: Hotter Than Your Girlfriend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing or caring who won the Men's Open Final because just being there and being with my friends was the whole point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1266.jpg"&gt;Crowd shots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1261.jpg"&gt;Jell-O shots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time with dear friends: &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JPTM2.jpg"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1241.jpg"&gt;Steph&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1241.jpg"&gt;Danelle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1282.jpg"&gt;Robert&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/JBTM.jpg"&gt;Jeff&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1295.jpg"&gt;Stacey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1243.jpg"&gt;Staci&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1258.jpg"&gt;Megan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1237.jpg"&gt;Patrick&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1271.jpg"&gt;the Causeys&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1228.jpg"&gt;the Littles&lt;/a&gt;, and so many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Boise, Idaho now, in the supreme silence of my parents' home. It may be too quiet to sleep! I was able to secure the doctor's appointment to have my shoulder checked out and am looking forward to solving this pain and moving forward with a plan to fix what's broken. I'm also looking forward to limited stimulation, a slow pace, and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115553160623277079?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115553160623277079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115553160623277079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115553160623277079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115553160623277079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/seaside-or.html' title='Seaside, OR'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115553075417193366</id><published>2006-08-10T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Travel Karma</title><content type='html'>Jesse was right -- this one is a little more than just me having bad travel karma. However, I had two more flights from hell this past week: getting to Boston from JFK and Seattle from Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you're well aware, a terrorist plot to blow up planes en route to the US from Britian was uncovered late Wednesday night. Unfortunately for me, I found out in a 3-hour security line at 4AM in Boston's Logan International Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly every one of the hundreds of people waiting to get through the one-line security check-point were completely irate... from the wait to having to throw away a new lipstick to having to repack and recheck personal items. Most of the people had no idea what had happened the previous evening given that it was 4AM and their morning objective was to get to the airport, much less check world news. When TSA finally decided to clue people in on what happened, things got MUCH less tense and everyone was thankful for security. The magic of communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes, after three hours in the security line, my flight was delayed about two hours to accommodate the long security lines. I missed my connecting flight in Chicago, but Via from Alaska Airlines and I worked a miracle and I was able to get on a later flight to Seattle to get in in time for Jesse to pick me up from Sea-Tac. All was well... even when one of my checked bags didn't arrive. Again, destination is everything, even after an hour of sleep after a week of limited zzz's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom-line, communication is key and adventures are worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115553075417193366?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115553075417193366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115553075417193366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115553075417193366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115553075417193366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/bad-travel-karma.html' title='Bad Travel Karma'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115522543832059227</id><published>2006-08-10T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsets. Puppies. Vanilla. Palm Trees. Relax.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.robkipp.com/swampscott/img_1202_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.robkipp.com/swampscott/img_1202_std.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed Boston by sea last night on a Spirit of Boston boat cruise at a Boston Interactive Media Association (BIMA) event. I'm going to concentrate on the memory of the sun setting over Boston to release me from the trauma of today as yet another travel day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the terrorism plot uncovered last night in London, my morning has included a 3-hr. appointment with security in Boston, a cancelled flight and a missed connection. I will tell you this, however, my Alaska Airlines customer service agent (Via) was a SuperStar and got me on a Seattle-bound flight after working with and for me for over 45 minutes as I raced throughout Chicago's O'Hare airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barring any additional delays, I should be boarding soon and landing in Seattle in about six hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115522543832059227?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115522543832059227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115522543832059227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115522543832059227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115522543832059227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/sunsets-puppies-vanilla-palm-trees.html' title='Sunsets. Puppies. Vanilla. Palm Trees. Relax.'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115512598422970464</id><published>2006-08-09T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boston, MA</title><content type='html'>I'm in Boston - beautiful Boston. However, I wasn't sure I was going to make it. More travel drama both at JFK airport and on the plane. We boarded about an hour late and once on the plane, they closed doors, only to have the air pressure controls malfunction and the DOOR BLEW OFF! The air conditioning unit blew, so we sat at the gate for yet another hour while they tried to manually restart the engines and replace the air conditioning motor. Good times altogether. And yes, in the meantime, we BAKED in the metal tube. I got to the hotel last night ~9:30 after expecting to get in ~6:30. Having left my apartment in NYC at 2:30, it turned into a seven-hour commute on a 42-minute flight. Eye-yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here now though. About to meet my colleague for coffee and to finish mapping the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, random star sighting yesterday in New York: &lt;a href='http://img.clubic.com/photo/00039865.jpg'&gt;Molly Shannon.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115512598422970464?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115512598422970464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115512598422970464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115512598422970464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115512598422970464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/boston-ma.html' title='Boston, MA'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115503835888514484</id><published>2006-08-08T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyonce Ferdandez</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hjhi_FHxY8k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hjhi_FHxY8k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't laughed this hard in quite some time. Thanks Beyonce!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115503835888514484?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115503835888514484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115503835888514484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115503835888514484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115503835888514484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/beyonce-ferdandez.html' title='Beyonce Ferdandez'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115487801981192501</id><published>2006-08-06T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Lotta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.davisdvd.com/images/covers_big/thefamilystone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.davisdvd.com/images/covers_big/thefamilystone.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I haven't had too many adventures of late as I prepare for those to come next week and the one after. That said, however, I've realized that my life is definitely settling here in NYC. I'm getting used to the rat race a bit and what used to feel like adventure has now normalized to a degree. What I'm seeing and what I'm doing is exactly what I'd see and do anywhere. The question is, did you, my avid reader, see this all along and have simply been humoring me with your reading loyalty? If so, I appreciate you all the more for it.  :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things to note of late:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I love &lt;a href="http://www.thefamilystonemovie.com/"&gt;The Family Stone&lt;/a&gt;. New #1 movie of all time. I know -- sacrelige!&lt;br /&gt;- It's not as hot in NYC thank the heavens above! I needed the 100* days to learn to appreciate and welcome the 85* days -- which were miserable to me a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;- The &lt;a href="http://newyork.citysearch.com/profile/7174594/"&gt;Mustang Grill&lt;/a&gt; ain't all that. Strong drinks; small, not-so-strong portions.&lt;br /&gt;- Crazy travel week ahead: NYC to Boston; Boston to Seattle via Chicago; Seattle to Seaside, OR, for the weekend; Portland to Boise; Boise to New York via Seattle. Hello Miles!&lt;br /&gt;- Work has been disheartening, but I'm excited about what's to come.&lt;br /&gt;- I'm starting to get proactive again in life in general. I've impressed myself this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More -- most likely from the road -- in the coming weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115487801981192501?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115487801981192501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115487801981192501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115487801981192501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115487801981192501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/not-lotta.html' title='Not a Lotta'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115470425928801369</id><published>2006-08-03T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot as HADES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://graphics10.nytimes.com/images/2006/08/01/us/01heat_slide1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://graphics10.nytimes.com/images/2006/08/01/us/01heat_slide1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear that the gates of hell opened somewhere over the east coast and vomited its heat all over New York. Pendleton is hot. Boise is hot. NYC is hell. While the thermostats have only toyed with 100*, the humidity makes me feel as though I'm swimming on land. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooler temps are to arrive tonight, however. I can't tell you how excited I am for 85* + humidity. Talk about a paradigm shift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115470425928801369?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115470425928801369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115470425928801369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115470425928801369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115470425928801369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/hot-as-hades.html' title='Hot as HADES'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115445626106333072</id><published>2006-08-01T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JWI Weekend 2006</title><content type='html'>What a weekend! My trip to Seattle turned into a Summer Highlight and I can't wait to tell you about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday Night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was to be a long flight west turned even longer as all west-bound flights were delayed from the tri-state area due to inclement weather. So, we loaded the plane on time at 5:30PM and finally took off at midnight. Yes, 6.5 hours stuck on the plane before we even left the ground. That preceded a 5.5 hour flight (they made up 45 minutes!) and I finally alit in Seattle around 2:15AM Friday morning, having hoped to have landed closer to 9:15PM. Alas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I learned... destination is everything. While the delays were excrutiating, the thought of Seattle on the other end more than made up for the angst. I also learned that there is actually something more uncomfortable than a middle seat for 12 hours... it's a middle seat next to someone who requires a seatbelt extension because they're so large. What's more uncomfortable than that for 12 hours? A &lt;em&gt;fidgety &lt;/em&gt;large person pressed up against you on a hot plane for 12 hours. Needless to say, I made it in one piece in time for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Day of Fun started with breakfast with JesseP, included an Optometrist visit and Schezuan Bean Flower (more food!), reliving the PSBomb, an errand for Gary Little, a stop at DRIVE HQ, a Starbucks pop-in to see Amy in her green apron, and a visit to the dermatologist. All good fun… made complete by the Captain’s arrival chez John &amp; Amy. John and I were able to catch up in the Seattle sun overlooking the Puget Sound, sharing Disneyworld and other life adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1150.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our adventure soon became bus-chasing through downtown Seattle until we found the one we were after. “Sun Tea” Nalgene in hand, we made it to &lt;a href="http://www.buymusichere.net/rel/v2_home.php?storenr=21&amp;deptnr=1"&gt;Easy Street Records&lt;/a&gt; where we caught &lt;a href="http://peteyorn.com/"&gt;Pete Yorn&lt;/a&gt; live at his in-store performance. Note that the show will be released as an EP… be sure to listen for John and I requesting ‘The Man’ and having our wish come true! Of course, Pete may have only played it because he heard our plans to storm the stage if I didn’t get ‘The Man’ out of him. He was cordial, however, and we were as well given he played our fave! Pete was also cordial later as he signed my EP and Amy’s poster, even &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1152.jpg"&gt; posing as if in the act of signing &lt;/a&gt; such that it looked as if I wasn’t delinquent in putting out the camera. Thanks Pete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I then promised not to tell Amy, but we stopped at &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1153.jpg"&gt;Dick’s&lt;/a&gt; so I could get a taste of home. A Deluxe and two Storm fan friends later, we raced down Queen Anne Avenue after our third bus of the day, but had to await the fourth one to get back to the condo where Amy was excited to start her night of fun with us. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin: 10px 10px 10px 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1154.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mamas.com/"&gt;Mama’s Mexican Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; was our first stop as we prepared for the show… we made ‘Burrito’ a reality by delving into a couple of originals. Love Mama’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can imagine, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1156.jpg"&gt;Pete Yorn&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://seattle.citysearch.com/profile/10796564"&gt;Crocodile Cafe&lt;/a&gt; was a ten altogether. John, Amy and I were troopers and secured a spot at the front of the stage to catch Pete and his band up close and personal. The show didn’t disappoint in any regard and we had a ball. Amy won the Song Challenge – Kudos Amy! – for correctly picking the song he played first from our three guesses. I’d like to tell you that the Captain welcomed us home with open arms, but instead it was the Prince of Sleep as we all crashed content on the summation of our Month of Fun culminating in the Day of Fun that my dear friends had scheduled for me. Thank you, you wonderful two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JWI Saturday!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satruday was the 9th annual JWI Volleyball Tournament on Mercer Island – OK, so it was officially the 8th, but no one has to know. What could have been a day of welcomed rain for the Northwest turned into a cool and calm 70-degree day… a day in which I got my first sun of the season! HOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great day altogether. Yes, I was sore for over two days, but each ache brought me joy… a reminder of a day of my favorite things – sun, sport, Seattle, significant people in my life. I’m not going to lie: I miss each and every one. It was a great day of ball altogether, even though I couldn’t swing with my bad shoulder. I had a tough go in pool, though with all of the parity, all of the matchups were close – and great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1172.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, yes, the answer is I finished last in my morning pool. As such, I was paired with a winner of another pool… in this case, one Ryan G. Nichols! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1172.jpg"&gt;Ryan and I&lt;/a&gt; played together in the Usual Suspects JWI in 2004 and finished 3rd out of eight teams. Given my steel trap memory, I remember with perfect clarity being stuff blocked by Jesse Paulson twice and shanking the final point to give Jesse and Rick Hoadley and entry in the JWI Final that year. However, that wasn’t meant to be with RG at the 2006 JWI…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Def. Mo Ramsey &amp; Mark Kaminsky&lt;br /&gt;Lost to &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1160.jpg"&gt;Will Simms&lt;/a&gt; &amp; Marcus Fowler&lt;br /&gt;Def. Mo Ramsey &amp; Mark Kaminsky&lt;br /&gt;Def. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1168.jpg"&gt;Jesse Paulson &amp; Jeff Cross&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Def. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1167.jpg"&gt;Matt Weaver&lt;/a&gt; &amp; Lee&lt;br /&gt;Def. Jake Putnam &amp; Phil Nugent&lt;br /&gt;Def. Will Simms &amp; Marcus Fowler&lt;br /&gt;FINAL: Lost to Steve Whitacre &amp; Mike Walton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and I battled our way back through the loser’s bracket to redeem ourselves against JP (sorry, Jesse!), upset Will &amp; Marcus who knocked us into the loser-out games, then face an undefeated Steve &amp; Mike team in the tournament finale. Ryan and I gave it a go, but ultimately fell 22-25 in front of the heckling masses. It was brilliant altogether! Though I wasn’t an ideal partner without an ability to be an offensive weapon, Ryan and I teamed up to be quite a combo. Yes, RG carried us throughout the tournament, but I’m sure I made first-team all RG Cheer Squad. I’m honored to have been able to play so well, with Ryan, and among friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can imagine, the Day of Fun and the JWI tournament more than justified the trip West. However, I actually couldn’t get enough and exteneded my trip through Tuesday such that I could take advantage of being home to get some work done, to take care of some errands, and to see some dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin: 10 px0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1175.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got up Sunday and enjoyed brunch with Charles Newton at &lt;a href="http://www.cravefood.com/index.html"&gt;Crave&lt;/a&gt; on Capital Hill. He and I also ventured to see the Pidducks’ home in Wallingford and to check out the remodel progress. Dan is doing amazing work there; I’m excited to see even more of the finished product. It was awesome to see &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1174.jpg"&gt;Ellie Frances&lt;/a&gt; as well – she’s going to be a heartbreaker, you can tell already! I got to see Charles’ home and all of the work he’s done there and we ventured south to IKEA to check out bathroom storage ideas. Good times with C-Ennis altogether. I got in a nap, and then dinner at Schezuan Bean Flower with John &amp; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1180.jpg"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;, Jesse &amp; Steph, and &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;Stacey Dozono&lt;/a&gt;. Love that place; love those people. The night ended with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1184.jpg"&gt;Mario Party&lt;/a&gt; at the Paulsons (Well done, Wario! – you know who you are!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a work day… and a much needed one at that. I really needed to be in the Seattle office for a day. I’ve been struggling with the remoteness of our office in NYC and the fact that the teams there are all remote teams – divisional orphans if you will. It was nice to be around my DRIVE Seattle colleagues who know me, know my successes, and the story I’m trying to weave just now. I also got to spend some quality time with my immediate colleague Mike talking about work, our region, new developments, and where we are professionally. That was a much needed in-person evening at &lt;a href="http://www.thecollinspub.com/index.html"&gt;Collins Pub&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flew home Tuesday with no fanfare... and was rewarded an exit row aisle seat with no one next to me. The flight east is so fast relative to west - brilliant altogether. I've now suffered through record-setting heat the past two days and as of tonight, we're finally getting much-needed thunder storms which should put this hell on ice for a bit. I've never craved 90 degrees more than I do right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, however, it's been one heckuva week since I last updated. More photos to come once I get a more stable connection. In the meantime, and as usual, please enjoy those moments I call my Weekend Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Landing in Seattle after 12.5 hours on that plane.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1148.jpg"&gt;The Raccoon Greeting&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Being able to say good morning every day to dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;-Getting the full stamp of eye health.&lt;br /&gt;-Schezuan Bean Flower.&lt;br /&gt;-Reliving the PSBomb.&lt;br /&gt;-Jaywalking in downtown Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;-Smiles at DRIVE Seattle when I arrived – that felt good.&lt;br /&gt;-Seeing Heather, knowing it meant I was being Gary’s b*tch, and loving every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;-Dermatologist Nurse Randy happy that I was safe and enjoying New York.&lt;br /&gt;-Arriving at John’s only to set sail with the Captain on the rooftop deck.&lt;br /&gt;-Beautiful Seattle!&lt;br /&gt;-Running through Belltown to catch buses.&lt;br /&gt;-Befriending Big Clara on the Uptown #2.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/Nalgene.jpg"&gt;Nalgene bottles&lt;/a&gt; and memories of Sun Tea.&lt;br /&gt;-Introducing John to &lt;a href="http://www.antonyandthejohnsons.com/"&gt;Antony &amp; the Johnsons&lt;/a&gt; and his first reaction mirroring my own when I was introduced.&lt;br /&gt;-Pete Yorn playing ‘The Man’ per our request.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1153.jpg"&gt;Dick’s! Dick’s! Dick’s!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rolls of quarters and valid bus transfers.&lt;br /&gt;-Amy’s voice from within the condo and face peeking out the window.&lt;br /&gt;-Outdoor dining at &lt;a href="http://www.mamas.com/"&gt;Mama’s Mexican Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Frou-frou drinks (that Amy!).&lt;br /&gt;-Front Row concert ‘seats’.&lt;br /&gt;-Being with John &amp; Amy at the Pete Yorn show (knowing why that was important to them made it a gift to me -- thank you for letting me share this night with you, friends).&lt;br /&gt;-Escaping the venue into a cool Seattle evening.&lt;br /&gt;-Amy accidentally putting in my contacts and thinking she was blind.&lt;br /&gt;-Ordering my Starbucks drink at a park and having it delivered.&lt;br /&gt;-Seeing friends.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1163.jpg"&gt;That first few minutes of warming up&lt;/a&gt;, knowing what’s to come.&lt;br /&gt;-John and I smack talking throughout the first game (John won).&lt;br /&gt;-Revealing the ‘I Love NYC’ t-shirts for all of my partners.&lt;br /&gt;-Customizing Mike Harper's by tearing off the sleeves – and having him actually wear it to humor me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin: 10 px0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1170.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Three stuff blocks vs. Will Simms &amp; Tony Little.&lt;br /&gt;-Hearing other courts trying to out-cheer me.&lt;br /&gt;-Weiner Wraps!&lt;br /&gt;-Sausaging one Danelle Chaddock – that’s right, it was me, yo!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1172.jpg"&gt;Being paired with RockStar Ryan Nichols&lt;/a&gt; as my tournament partner.&lt;br /&gt;-Wiping away 2004’s ending with a big come from behind win.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1171.jpg"&gt;The Weaver Brother JWI 2006 Costumes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jesse’s straight talk/harsh words/threats for me to learn how to chip.&lt;br /&gt;-Making it to the tournament final.&lt;br /&gt;-John yelling for me to let it out or my head will pop.&lt;br /&gt;-Moments of amazing silence – and realizing that I only heard people laughing/talking for the first time in six months – no cars, planes, trains, horns, sirens.&lt;br /&gt;-Time with Stacy Terry.&lt;br /&gt;-The after-party at Jays – seeing the two distinct groups, but knowing I could break through… and doing so.&lt;br /&gt;-Being on the same page as John &amp; Amy.&lt;br /&gt;-Making an honest and expedient exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin: 10 px0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1181.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-The shower.&lt;br /&gt;-Brunch with Charles.&lt;br /&gt;-The Pidduck's raised home.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1173.jpg"&gt;Ellie Frances Pidduck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Schezuan Bean Flower x2!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1182.jpg"&gt;Mario Party&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Friendly Starbucks baristas.&lt;br /&gt;-Specialty’s croissant.&lt;br /&gt;-Dome Burger.&lt;br /&gt;-The DRIVE posse.&lt;br /&gt;-Sharing an office for the day with Jason Runge.&lt;br /&gt;-“&lt;a href="http://www.pepto-bismol.com/"&gt;Pepto&lt;/a&gt; and Privacy”.  &lt;br /&gt;-Real time with Mike Dunnigan.&lt;br /&gt;-Six beers between us for only $24 – with tip.&lt;br /&gt;-House shopping and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=njrd2Uc2nRI"&gt;YouTube-ing&lt;/a&gt; with John &amp; Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin: 10 px0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/IMG_1171.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;-QFC Adventures with the Paulsons.&lt;br /&gt;-Enabling Steph to eat ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;-Mario Tennis.&lt;br /&gt;-Nothing but JP time all morning.&lt;br /&gt;-The Mia Moment.&lt;br /&gt;-Tracking down my debit card.&lt;br /&gt;-Exit Row Aisle Seats.&lt;br /&gt;-Neighborless flights.&lt;br /&gt;-Looking forward to this bed as my bed.&lt;br /&gt;-Air conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Remembering each moment here with perfect clarity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115445626106333072?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115445626106333072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115445626106333072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115445626106333072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115445626106333072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/08/jwi-weekend-2006.html' title='JWI Weekend 2006'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115400639660678190</id><published>2006-07-27T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/WhiskeyRiver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/200/WhiskeyRiver2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After work yesterday, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/WhiskeyRiver.jpg"&gt;a bunch of us&lt;/a&gt; went to &lt;a href="http://www.whiskeyrivernyc.com/index.html"&gt;Whiskey River&lt;/a&gt; for a team-building Happy Hour. The hour turned into many hours and much fun over beer pong and mexican food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, a handful of folks crashed Chad Grosbe's Going Away party! It was good to see a bunch of the old guard AARF folks, including AJ, Morgan, Kristina, Emily, Brian, Livia and Chad, of course. I was doing pretty well until the good byes which included two back-to-back tequila shots on the way out the door. Thank goodness for convenient transportation and a memorized route home from the subway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say this, however, it was the first night I've slept through in months and months. Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was a bit of a farewell party of my own... I leave for Seattle this afternoon. WOO HOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115400639660678190?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115400639660678190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115400639660678190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115400639660678190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115400639660678190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/07/goodbye-party.html' title='Goodbye Party'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115391929396238449</id><published>2006-07-26T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Excited for the JWI?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This guy RIGHT HERE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/MattJWI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/320/MattJWI.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and ME, TOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115391929396238449?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115391929396238449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115391929396238449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115391929396238449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115391929396238449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/07/whos-excited-for-jwi.html' title='Who&apos;s Excited for the JWI?!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24979588.post-115362264400244748</id><published>2006-07-22T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:27:45.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Fun!</title><content type='html'>My dear friends &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0687.jpg"&gt;John &amp; Amy&lt;/a&gt; have been sending me clues over the course of the past few weeks in preparation of our Day of Fun scheduled for this coming Friday in Seattle. The final clue arrived today... given that it was a full itinerary plus a CD titled, &lt;strong&gt;"Songs Todd Moore Should Be Prepared to Belt Out 7/28/06"&lt;/strong&gt;, I am now in the know... we're meeting Pete Yorn at Easy Street Records and taking in his show at the Crocodile Cafe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue #1: Card -- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1140.jpg"&gt;Dog as Elvis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue #2: Movie -- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1138.jpg"&gt;Shrek 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue #3: Card -- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1143.jpg"&gt;JWDesign-Postcard with Haiku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue #4: Card -- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1144.jpg"&gt;Pete Yorn Mixed CD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue #5: CD -- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1146.jpg"&gt;Full Day of Fun Itinerary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, having just had the month of clues from &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_0687.jpg"&gt;John &amp; Amy&lt;/a&gt;, the week of NYC and life adventures with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1120.jpg"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt;, and a casual night at &lt;a href="http://www.bluesmoke.com/blue/index.html"&gt;Blue Smoke&lt;/a&gt; and Pirates of the Carribean with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6756/677/1600/IMG_1118.jpg"&gt;Gary &amp; Michele&lt;/a&gt;, I'm feeling incredibly lucky... and smell a new Haiku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe&lt;br /&gt;I have the friends that I do.&lt;br /&gt;You honor me so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24979588-115362264400244748?l=toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/feeds/115362264400244748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24979588&amp;postID=115362264400244748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115362264400244748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24979588/posts/default/115362264400244748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddmooremanhattan.blogspot.com/2006/07/day-of-fun.html' title='Day of Fun!'/><author><name>toddderrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08811748198882595125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdfVEe78L_s/S2hK2CCsTLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0uCT8D_UuW8/S220/TMCanouan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
