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January 21, 2009 in Aaron - Vasco da Gama | Permalink | Comments (2) | TrackBack (0)
I´ve been travelling for some time now. Something like 14 months, I think. It´s been wild to say the least. I´ve been to South East Asia, India, Northern Africa, Europe, South America and Central America. As I´m writing this I´m sitting in a little Internet shop in La Chorrea, Panama. When I left for this trip I had no desire to come to Central America. But, here I am, it´s kinda strange how things turn out.
A few months into my trip I made a commitment to myself to take a few months and do some type of charitable work. My initial thoughts were to spend some time in an orphanage in South America. After witnessing the extreme amounts of poverty in India and elsewhere I knew that I had to do something to give back. After doing a bit of research I found that companies ¨offer¨ to place you with a non profit organization so that you can do some type of charity work. The only downfall to this is that this ¨offer¨ comes with a price tag. These companies charge you a monthly fee and some even charge you an upfront fee. I don´t know about you but I´m volunteering my time here and I don´t feel like it should cost me any fees up front. What´s up with that?
It was about 3 or maybe 4 months ago when I was in Santiago de Chile. It was time to make a decision about the charity work that I wanted to get involved with. I had just finished a Bikram yoga class, I was in the shower, cooling down (great visual right?) when this idea came to me. Instead of my original idea I wanted to do something that used my talents and skills. I also wanted to incorporate travel and a physical challenge. But more importantly I wanted to do something meaningful for an organization that was helping people, especially kids, who are living in poverty. I wanted to create.
So...I´ve decided to ride a bike, yes a push bike (no motor) from Panama City, Panama to San Francisco, USA. I´m doing in hopes to raise awareness and money for starving kids in Central America. I´m working with an amazing organization, Plan USA, who´s mission it is to eradicate the problems that children are facing who live in these horrible conditions. The ride is going to take 3 months. It´s about 5,500 kilometers and goes through 8 different countries. It is by no means going to be easy. It´s going to be the most difficult thing, physically and mentally, that I have ever done. It´s a wild idea. It´s possible and I hope to raise $15,000 for the cause.
I´ve been preparing. I´ve been training. And today I finished my first day. About 35 kilometers from Panama City to La Chorrea. I´m lucky enough to have a great buddy, Mike, accompany me for the first 2 weeks. Mike and I go back to San Francisco State University. We were having fun, telling stories, having a bit of a laugh but when our taxi driver dropped off us on the shoulder of a freeway (the starting point) reality set in. Were both prepared, have the proper equipment, and good bikes. But nothing really prepares you fully for the first day. So here we were near the Bridge of the Americas about to start a journey of a lifetime. Big rigs, buses and cars flying by us on the Pan American highway. Life doesn´t get much better than that...right? We took it slow, dodged a few buses and narrowly missed an assortment of road kill and finally made our destination. The first day was a bit slow, tomorrow we will pick up the pace.
My hopes are that by doing this I will be able to show to people that there are problems in this world that need attention. But more importantly there are people and organizations that are doing everything they can to make a difference for the children that face these problems on a daily basis.
I keep up the stories as much as I can.
Aaron
http://www.lasthillbeforehome.
January 19, 2009 in Aaron - Vasco da Gama | Permalink | Comments (1) | TrackBack (0)
Here at the GSBN we've been thinking about how to freshen things up for
the new year. Some have referred to this mission was "GSBN 2.0", "The
Semantic GSBN", or "GSBN-book". Our current bloggers are a doing great
job, however, as a blog network it's always good to keep things dynamic. Many
leadership theories advocate that the key to organization change is
people change. That is why I have accepted the mission to travel to
the state of Indiana to recruit new bloggers for the GSBN.
So you may want to know why I chose Indiana. Sure, sure, the hotbed of blogging is in Silicon Valley, New York and D.C. But did you know that Indiana's state motto is "The crossroads of America"? What an interesting viewpoint to have as a blogger! Additionally, the Indiana State website has rounded corners and user-ratings for each page, you can't get more 2.0 then that! Indiana's main product is hogs, if my fellow GSBN's recall, the most successfully selling product at our garage sale was bacon! Indiana means "Land of the Indians", last time we did our GSBN census we did not have any Native American representation. I think the case for Indiana is pretty clear cut.
I will be traveling next week on the mission to recruit at least three new members of the GSBN. I will be blogging from the road to let readers know about my progress.
At this time I'd like to give a shoutout to my Mom. Thanks Mom for keeping my "Indiana - U.S. State Book Report" from 4th grade.
January 16, 2009 in Susan - Lite Bright | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
In today’s economic climate, you would think people would take time in completing well crafted resumes. Lately, however, I have had the fortune or mis, your call, of reviewing several hundred resumes for an entry level position. Now I am definitely appreciative to have some choice, but honestly am I the only one who believes in the 1 page rule. That would be, for those who don’t know, a resume should only be 1 page long because the reviewer is going to look at so many of these things that any more will get ignored.
I can’t tell you how many 3 to 4 page resumes I have reviewed in the past couple days … FOR AN ENTRY LEVEL JOB. This is ridiculous. At first I thought, maybe, just maybe my printer was messing up and printing things at extreme font and margin sizes, but this would save maybe a page if things were off. Look, I’ll give you 2 to 3 pages if you are applying for a C-level position, but really multiple pages to describe how you are qualified for entry-level!!!
I know the economy is bad and you want to impress me, but you aren’t going to do it with several pages. All you are going to do is piss me off and make me say no. If you can’t make an impression in 1 page, don’t bother applying.
Whatever happened to quality single page resumes?
January 14, 2009 in Zach - Transistor Radio | Permalink | Comments (3) | TrackBack (0)
I recently moved into a new apartment but am not quite convinced that I am living there alone. Several occurrences since my move-in date have caused me to wonder if I am experiencing a haunting. Now, from what I understand about ghosts, they're generally in areas – parks, houses, hotels, etc. – with a history of some sort of evil and associated death. Since my apartment building is only 2 years old, I find it difficult to believe that much has happened there that would be inviting to a ghost. But then again it is San Francisco, so who knows.
Incident #1: Restless TV. The first night that I moved in, I set up my TV with an antenna that I'd used forever (yes, I still use an antenna). It's a new TV (less than 4 months old) and a good brand with apparently no weird issues, and I hadn't experienced a problem with it before this incident. Well, as I was flipping through the 5 channels trying to decide which ridiculous show to watch, the TV decided that I was going to watch everything. Remote down, backed away from the machine, turning it off and then back on, all the TV wanted to do was flip through the channels. Needless to say, I was stuck watching movies.
Incident #2: Misplaced pillows. Upon returning from visiting family for the holidays, I discovered my couch pillows on my bed, neatly placed side by side on my bed pillows. This may not seem like that strange of an incidence, but I would NEVER move my couch pillows to my bed.
Incident #3: The Ghost Whisperer. On the same night that I returned home from visiting family, I turned on the TV and went about making dinner, not really paying attention to what was on. As soon I realized that, again, the TV was flipping through the channels, I walked over to it in frustration and just stared at it for a moment trying to figure out what could possibly be going on. Well, as soon as it had my attention, it stopped. The show that it stopped on: The Ghost Whisperer.
Incident #4: Where is my goddamn phone?!?! Some time went by between incident #3 and the happenings of this last weekend. In fact, it had been so quiet that I thought for certain my ghost had tired of me and moved on… until last night. I was cooking dinner and carrying on various text message conversations, leaving my phone in the same location on the kitchen counter after each message. Yet every time a new message came in, I turned around to check it and my phone wasn't there. Literally, I had to search my apartment for my phone EVERY SINGLE TIME a new message came in.
Is all this a coincidence? Am I just losing my mind? Only my ghost knows.
January 12, 2009 in Amy - Ship in a bottle | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
January 08, 2009 in Eric Jones - Rotary Red Phone | Permalink | Comments (8) | TrackBack (0)
I had a plan; granted I’m not a huge believer in new years resolutions, I was going to write about the few that I made for my self last week (ride my bike more, stop dating guys with serious ex-girlfriend issues, abuse my friends in-apartment laundry more often, etc), but then I went grocery shopping and HOLY HELL WHAT THE SHIT IS THIS?!
I know grocery shopping on a Monday night is an awful idea, if not the worst idea in the history of mankind, but I was dropping off some things at a friends house in the Marina and thought, “well, I do need some salsa….”
BAD MOVE KIMOSABE. I did it wrong. Epic FAIL. Any other euphemisms to describe what a terrible choice this was. And here is why:
PARKING LOT: The Marina Safeway has what can be described as quite possibly the worst designed parking lot in the whole Western hemisphere. Not only is it always jammed with asshole drivers, but also clueless pedestrians. I almost ran over 2 elderly ladies, 1 family whose kids decided that running in zig-zaggy circles was an awesome idea, and 2 couples who were just chatting it up in the middle of the lane. BEEP BEEP ASSHAT, I’M COMING THROUGH.
INSIDE BUILDING: I thought I was going to have an aneurism. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?! Don’t you come to the store with some sort of “plan of attack” like normal humans?? 98% of Safeways are built the exact same; it’s not hard to make a list, and attack the necessary aisles efficiently, and get on with your shopping. At least I thought it was that easy. Guy in the bread aisle with his cart parked right in the middle deciding if this week it’s going be whole wheat or 7-grain. Couple milling about the juices, arguing over which flavor of Capri Sun they want (Pacific Cooler vs. Cherry). Mild or sharp cheddar….HMMMM. Why is all the pasta gone? Is there a shortage on carbs? THE GREAT PASTA FAMINE OF 2009 MUST BE UPON US! LET’S MAKE A SCENE! Holy hell you people are BLOWING MY MIND RIGHT NOW! Am I the only person who took less than 10 minutes (+/- a few spent dodging completely self absorbed slow walkers and browsers) to get what I needed and get out? Apparently so.
CHECKOUT LINE: Is it just me, or are there other people out there who always get the checker in the 15 and under line that takes a century to scan produce. Seriously, how long does it HOLY CRAP is that guy STILL in the bread aisle?! WHHHYYYYYYYY?
The good news? I didn’t kill anyone. Better news? I got the last box of the pasta shells in the store. FTW.
January 06, 2009 in Erika - Goldfish in a bowl | Permalink | Comments (2) | TrackBack (0)