<?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-33733255</id><updated>2012-01-23T11:21:26.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>360 Degree Self</title><subtitle type='html'>Thoughts on culture, self-improvement, and commerce...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-8013928476002847276</id><published>2009-09-16T07:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:41:34.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Blog Has Moved!</title><content type='html'>This blog has moved to &lt;a href="http://www.360degreeself.com/"&gt;www.360degreeself.com&lt;/a&gt;.  All of the content on this blog will remain here, but you can read new posts at the new site.  Thank you for your support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-8013928476002847276?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/8013928476002847276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=8013928476002847276' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/8013928476002847276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/8013928476002847276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-blog-has-moved.html' title='This Blog Has Moved!'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2785029304138976925</id><published>2009-09-12T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T08:18:06.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Having Fun With Social Media</title><content type='html'>I stumbled upon an enjoyable video by Ben Stiller, which finds him updating his Facebook profile. Like all of us, he's trying to understand the many dimensions of social media...with funny results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bCt6XcxemKo&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bCt6XcxemKo&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-2785029304138976925?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2785029304138976925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2785029304138976925' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2785029304138976925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2785029304138976925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/09/having-fun-with-social-media.html' title='Having Fun With Social Media'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-6621671897575036819</id><published>2009-09-06T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:09:15.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>As we celebrate Labor Day weekend 2009, I feel a huge sense of uncertainty regarding my work life and my career.  As it turns out, 2009 has become another year of the transition for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, I want to thank all of my family and friends for supporting me and praying for me during this challenging time in my life.  Please know that your prayers and support mean more to me than I can express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my five months in transition, I have been surprised by three things in particular:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The large number of people who are in transition like me.  About a month ago, I went to a networking event at a suburban church where over 100 of us were stuffed into a very warm room.  Rather than feeling any sense of "strength in numbers," I felt a huge rush of sadness and helplessness.  Thankfully the feeling went away quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go to a library during a typical weekday, I am amazed by the number of people who are waiting to use the computers or working on their laptops.  I am also amazed at the large number of people I meet at networking sessions who are looking for employment opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently the national unemployment rate hovers at 9.7 percent.  This figure covers those of us receiving unemployment benefits.  I know there are a lot of people who have either given up looking for a new job or they are severely underemployed.  Whatever the case, there are many days when this 9.7 percent figure feels way too low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I am amazed at the number of people that seem unaffected by the current unemployment challenges that are occurring.  While part of me feels jealous of people who are living with a sense of "business as usual," I am comforted by this sense of "normalcy" in the work world.  It gives me hope to see this at a time when my life does not feel anywhere near "normal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)  I am amazed at the great amount of resiliency among people in transition.  I've met plenty of people who need to express their pain, disappointment and frustration about their situation.  But I have met many more people that are optimistic and positive about their situation.  During this challenging time many of us are looking for, dare I say, a better job and a better life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a spiritual perspective about work and Labor Day Weekend, please check out a great article from one of my favorite columnists from the Chicago Sun-Times, Cathleen Falsani.  You can check out the article at the &lt;a href="http://www.suntimes.com/lifestyles/religion/1752740,CST-NWS-fals04.article"&gt;Sun-Times&lt;/a&gt; or Cathleen's &lt;a href="http://falsani.blogspot.com/2009/09/godstuff-for-labor-sunday-to-work-is-to.html#links"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your Labor Day Weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-6621671897575036819?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/6621671897575036819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=6621671897575036819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6621671897575036819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6621671897575036819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-on-labor-day-weekend.html' title='Thoughts on Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2490618809204927271</id><published>2009-08-26T22:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:03:16.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Like" Part Three</title><content type='html'>Earlier this year, I wrote a couple posts about the over-use of "like" in our daily conversations.  I shared a couple videos from performance poet (and former English teacher) Taylor Mali.  You can check out these posts &lt;a href="http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-say-no-to-like.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-thoughts-on-like_30.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While browsing Taylor's blog, I noticed that there is now a version of that performance with a very effective use of typography. Created by Ronnie Bruce, this version really brings the meaning of the performance to life.  FYI, Taylor is coming out with a new book of poetry, which will soon be available on his &lt;a href="http://www.taylormali.com/index.cfm?webid=12"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="270"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3829682&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3829682&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3829682"&gt;Typography&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/ronniebruce"&gt;Ronnie Bruce&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2490618809204927271?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2490618809204927271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2490618809204927271' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2490618809204927271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2490618809204927271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/08/like-part-three.html' title='&quot;Like&quot; Part Three'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2853936001286520516</id><published>2009-08-21T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:33:21.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Receiving Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/So7nVz85mYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2HXTPsjTWig/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/So7nVz85mYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2HXTPsjTWig/s200/IMG_0490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372485767408490882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How many times has someone said, "you should...?"  You can respond one of two ways: either say "thank you" and make a mental note to yourself or you can mutter something under your breath and try to come across as grateful for the suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes this advice is unsolicited or comes from a total stranger.  Ideally the advice comes from someone who cares about your well-being like a family member, friend or mentor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/magazines/fortune/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fortune Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; featured a cover story about successful people and the greatest advice they've ever received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;General David Patraeus received some advice from his boss while he was a captain in the army.  His boss told him, " I think you ought to look for an out-of-your intellectual comfort zone experience."  This  advice let Patraeus to get a Ph.D. in international relations from Princeton University and has helped him in his current position as Commanding General in Iraq.  For the full story, click &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/galleries/2008/fortune/0804/gallery.bestadvice.fortune/4.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While working as a systems engineer at IBM, Craigslist founder Craig Newmark was advised by his manager to use his dry sense of humor to help diffuse tension in his department.  In addition to his great technical skills, this advice led him to his current success.   To read more, click &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/galleries/2008/fortune/0804/gallery.bestadvice.fortune/15.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebo.com president Joanna Shields received this advice from her father, "Your career is long and the business world is small.  Always act with integrity.  Never take the last dollar off the table." This advice helped Shields in her dealings to sell the company to AOL.  For more info on this, click &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/galleries/2008/fortune/0804/gallery.bestadvice.fortune/16.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very fortunate to have received some great advice from my parents and other family members over the years - the type of advice that encouraged me to go to college, do my homework, save my money, etc.  I have become a better person as a result.  But I've also received advice from someone who didn't know me...the type of advice that changed me significantly.  I will be sharing this soon on the re-launch of 360 Degree Self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you...what is the best advice you've ever received?  The worst?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2853936001286520516?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2853936001286520516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2853936001286520516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2853936001286520516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2853936001286520516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/08/receiving-advice.html' title='Receiving Advice'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/So7nVz85mYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2HXTPsjTWig/s72-c/IMG_0490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3702418170102544748</id><published>2009-08-13T16:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:23:48.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Update and Learning</title><content type='html'>I continue to work on the re-launch of this blog using WordPress and the &lt;a href="http://diythemes.com/thesis/"&gt;Thesis&lt;/a&gt; theme.  While Thesis makes customizing blogs much easier than many themes out there, I didn't anticipate all of the technical challenges that I've encountered. I've been dropping CSS code in at a not-so-furious pace.  Three weeks ago, I wasn't familiar with CSS, but today I am dreaming about CSS code in my sleep.  In true do-it-yourself fashion, I am scouring the very helpful Thesis support board and consulting my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CSS in 24 Hours&lt;/span&gt; book.  I am happy with the new design and excited to re-launch in a couple weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm amazed that I've been able learn this code and design the blog myself (though I cannot give myself too much credit since the design is very simple and clean).  There have been plenty of moments that I have been more than willing to shell out money for some help.  That would have been the easy way.  But, somewhere in all of this coding, is a lesson for me.  My instincts tell me that I may soon be helping other people with their blog and that these lessons will come in handy some day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides dropping code into the custom stylesheet, I have attending some very interesting networking sessions and met some very talented people along the way.  I will be sharing some of these thoughts soon on the new blog.  The key point of emphasis that I wanted to stress is the opportunity for all of us to learn.  No matter what challenge we're facing or how much we want to give up - we have the opportunity to overcome these challenges and become stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much about the organization that created this video, but I found it interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDfew0YcDTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDfew0YcDTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-3702418170102544748?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3702418170102544748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3702418170102544748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3702418170102544748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3702418170102544748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-update-and-learning.html' title='Blog Update and Learning'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-4432817341562702174</id><published>2009-08-08T23:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:36:18.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Lemonade</title><content type='html'>Thanks to a &lt;a href="http://chrisguillebeau.com/3x5/"&gt;Chris Guillebeau&lt;/a&gt; re-Tweet of a &lt;a href="http://www.jonathanfields.com/"&gt;Jonathan Fields&lt;/a&gt; Tweet, I stumbled upon this very interesting video.  According to information provided on the &lt;a href="http://lemonademovie.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;, more than 70,000 advertising professionals have been laid off in our current recession.  As a former advertising professional who was laid off from two advertising jobs, I can identify very strongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that always attracted me to working in that industry was working in a creative environment.  This video gives you a slice of how just a few of these creative individuals are dealing with their layoffs.  Whether you are between jobs or you create storyboards or pivot tables for a living, you might enjoy this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJltcT7DH7g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJltcT7DH7g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-4432817341562702174?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/4432817341562702174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=4432817341562702174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/4432817341562702174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/4432817341562702174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/08/making-lemonade.html' title='Making Lemonade'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-5100182108456553533</id><published>2009-08-01T08:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T09:23:44.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>National Mustard Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SnRPaYltN_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/-0K-0KalkP4/s1600-h/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SnRPaYltN_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/-0K-0KalkP4/s200/IMG_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365000370800900082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was a kid, ketchup was my favorite condiment.  I would put it on everything.  I avoided mustard, however, at all costs.  Back in the "old days" when my mother took me to baseball games at Wrigley Field, hot dogs purchased from the vendor came with mustard on it already.  I wasn't happy about this and I made a mess scraping as much mustard off of the hot dog as I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, my relationship with mustard is different...I love it!  Today is National Mustard Day and if I could, I would visit the Mustard Museum in Mt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Horeb&lt;/span&gt;, Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to be anywhere near Mt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Horeb&lt;/span&gt;, Wisconsin today stop by the museum.  For more information, visit &lt;a href="http://www.mustardmuseum.com/"&gt;www.mustardmuseum.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Last night, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WGN&lt;/span&gt; Radio personality Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Digilio&lt;/span&gt; had Mustard Museum curator Barry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Levenson&lt;/span&gt; on his program.  For a limited time, the podcast is available &lt;a href="http://www.wgnradio.com/shows/nickd/wgnam-nickd-uncut-podcast-090731b,0,4415253.mp3file"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  It sounds like Culver's will also feature mustard custard as its flavor of the day.  Check your location for availability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cannot make it to the Mustard Museum, celebrate National Mustard Day today.  Like the old days, I'm going to have an Oscar Mayer hot dog with my favorite yellow mustard, French's.  This time around I'm going to put &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extra&lt;/span&gt; mustard on it.  Enjoy the day and the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you, what's your favorite mustard?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-5100182108456553533?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/5100182108456553533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=5100182108456553533' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5100182108456553533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5100182108456553533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/08/national-mustard-day.html' title='National Mustard Day'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SnRPaYltN_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/-0K-0KalkP4/s72-c/IMG_0198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-1401603921527491552</id><published>2009-07-29T11:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:41:29.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Only Source of Confidence: You</title><content type='html'>Whether you're looking for a job, looking for love or looking to make the sale, one thing can help you on your quest - confidence.  Finding confidence, however, is no easy task.  Over the years, I've always been amazed and amused that men's shaving products have been sold to us as a source of confidence (see below):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7cEuL6cAcbA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7cEuL6cAcbA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this commercial (and a close shave), but the fourth blade on my razor is not going to give me the extra confidence to introduce myself to that woman that I'm infatuated with.  It's not going to help me make the winning basket to win the championship game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Webster's Ninth Collegiate Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;, confidence is "a faith or belief that one will act in a right, proper, or effective way." It also describes confidence as, "the quality or state of being certain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not an expert on confidence, but a student.  However there is one tip that, to me, stands out when it comes to having more confidence. You can call it the law of attraction approach to confidence:  it is to act &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as if&lt;/span&gt; you have the confidence already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone, I've had moments where my confidence has been tested.  But, I'm happy to say that acting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as if&lt;/span&gt; has helped me in those circumstances.  I noticed a distinct improvement in my confidence overall when I acted as if I were confident.  It is important to remember that your level of confidence is constantly changing and different situations and circumstances will have an effect on your confidence.  Unfortunately, you cannot leave the confidence switch "on" because it always seems to shut itself off by itself from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the introduction to his book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Confidence-Course-Seven-Steps-Self-Fulfillment/dp/0061094536/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1248885465&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Confidence Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,  Walter Anderson asked his friend Dr. Norman Vincent Peale how to achieve a life of confidence.  His answer: "Be one hundred percent alive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are living at a time when we humans will spend an endless amount of money for clothes, plastic surgery, cars, and other unnecessary items all in the name of feeling good about ourselves and gaining confidence. If you're looking for a boost of confidence, start within before spending all of your money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-1401603921527491552?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/1401603921527491552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=1401603921527491552' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/1401603921527491552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/1401603921527491552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/07/only-source-of-confidence-you.html' title='The Only Source of Confidence: You'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-7241963770382559450</id><published>2009-07-23T06:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:20:28.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Miracle of Everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SmhP-BBF5UI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ynBm38POW7I/s1600-h/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SmhP-BBF5UI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ynBm38POW7I/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361623283228075330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, I ran into a friend who had a heart attack two weeks ago.  He had been eating in a restaurant when he lost consciousness.  Thanks to the quick action of another customer who knew CPR, she saved his life by keeping oxygen flowing to his brain until paramedics arrived.  When I saw him, he was smiling and pointed to his waistline which had shrunk a little in the past couple weeks.  He was also profiled on a local television news story as he gave thanks to the customer and the paramedics that saved his life.  He did not have health insurance and was understandably concerned about all of his medical bills.  But, he was grateful to be standing next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early this morning to the sound of a hooting owl and birds chirping in the trees nearby.  As I laid in bed, half-awake, I was comforted and appreciative to hear their beautiful music.  At that moment, it struck me how precious life was.  Most of us, myself included, live our lives with giant to-do lists and the expectation that tomorrow we can finish the things we can't get to today.  Seeing my friend, I was reminded that there are no guarantees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle.  Every cubic inch of space is a miracle.                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; -Walt Whitman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;There are only two ways to live your life.  One is though nothing is a miracle.  The other is as though everything is a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-7241963770382559450?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/7241963770382559450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=7241963770382559450' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7241963770382559450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7241963770382559450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/07/miracle-of-everyday.html' title='The Miracle of Everyday'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SmhP-BBF5UI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ynBm38POW7I/s72-c/IMG_0344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-402502754388260157</id><published>2009-07-14T11:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:00:45.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Somewhere by Getting Organized</title><content type='html'>One of the biggest challenges many of us face on a daily basis is clutter.  I am, by nature, a pack rat and believe that your desk or your workspace is a reflection of you.  I am also someone looking to re-invent the way I live (and work) my life. With this in mind, I took out an interesting book out of my local library, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Organizing Isn't Enough&lt;/span&gt; by Julie Morgenstern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a lot of books written about de-cluttering, but the Morganstern's latest book makes a strong case for not just organizing, but also SHEDing.  To SHED means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Separate the treasures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heave the trash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Embrace your identity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drive yourself forward&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;In Morganstein's words, "organizing is about identifying what's important to you and giving yourself access to it.  SHEDing is about getting rid of the old and obsolete so that you can have space to discover what's important to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I haven't finished the book yet, I realize that it is perfect for someone looking to get organized on a holistic level.  If you are looking to re-invent yourself, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Organizing Isn't Enough&lt;/span&gt; is a perfect companion to help you release the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; you in order to become the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; you that you are seeking to become.  The following video illustrates how Morgenstern put the ideas into practice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1bRS2hNp70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1bRS2hNp70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to turn this post into a commercial for the book.  But as someone looking to make changes at many levels, I wanted to let you know that its out there.  Good luck...now, I've got a bag of trash to take out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-402502754388260157?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/402502754388260157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=402502754388260157' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/402502754388260157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/402502754388260157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-somewhere-by-getting-organized.html' title='Getting Somewhere by Getting Organized'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-51591368329826844</id><published>2009-07-07T00:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:06:07.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355575861527544866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SlLT3voBhCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/9DsDAIJ3Eaw/s320/IMG_0304.JPG" /&gt;First off, I want to thank everyone who has visited this blog, which continues to be a work in progress for me. During my last job search three years ago, I became quite obsessed with the wealth of creativity, entertainment and information provided by numerous bloggers. Some of my early favorites included &lt;a href="http://www.hellomynameisscott.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scott "The Nametag Guy" Ginsberg&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.tompeters.com/"&gt;Tom Peters&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://christinekane.com/blog/"&gt;Christine Kane&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.adpulp.com/"&gt;Adpulp&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://brandautopsy.typepad.com/"&gt;Brand Autopsy &lt;/a&gt;to name just a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two things that kept me from starting a blog at that time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I was not ready and did not know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) My work "hiatus" was shorter than I anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I let my ideas simmer and started blogging in early 2008. I wasn't very sure of what I was doing so I blogged anonymously under my first name. Even worse, my "about me" section was virtually non-existent and I had great difficulty figuring out how and where to put my Google Analytics code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I feel like I've begun to hit a writing groove - on this blog and in other areas of my life, but I know my best work is still ahead of me. I am also feeling the urge to upgrade, so I will soon be switching to a hosted WordPress platform. Hopefully, this will be completed by the end of month. I will keep you posted with the new address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, the new version of 360 Degree Self will feature some improved content and a more detailed "about me" page. I welcome any feedback about what you have enjoyed here and what you would enjoy reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-51591368329826844?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/51591368329826844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=51591368329826844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/51591368329826844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/51591368329826844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-update.html' title='Blog Update'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SlLT3voBhCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/9DsDAIJ3Eaw/s72-c/IMG_0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-1604053477503424617</id><published>2009-06-30T15:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T15:06:58.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Media and the News</title><content type='html'>As someone who wrote for my high school newspaper, witnessing the decline of the newspaper in the United States has been disturbing. Chicago is one of the few major cities that still has two daily newspapers. But with all of the forced retirements and buyouts of its journalists and columnists, the quality has declined substantially. However, I still feel that newspapers are important and offer its readers (and citizens of towns everywhere) an important check against corruption in government and business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the recent deaths of Ed McMahon, Michael Jackson and Billy Mays and the demonstrations in Iran, social media has quickly emerged as an important tool for news distribution. I've heard many discussions about many people first hearing of Michael Jackson's death on Twitter before it was confirmed on the news. While I learned about Michael Jackson from my local radio station, I learned about the death of Billy Mays on Twitter from an unlikely source: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/michaelianblack"&gt;@michaelianblack&lt;/a&gt;, a comedian and former cast member of one of my favorite television shows, NBC's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ed_(TV_series)"&gt;Ed&lt;/a&gt;. Here's his RT: "Now Billy Mays? Increasingly less famous celebrities are dropping like flies: I could be next!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what is next in the world of journalism and media, but I will continue to embrace these social media tools as best I can. One thing is certain: if you receive a Tweet from me while I am on vacation, it was from an impostor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to conclude with a small tribute to Billy Mays. In a previous job as an account executive at a direct response television ad agency, I spent considerable time doing competitive research on other products on the market. Much of this research included watching commercials featuring Billy Mays. While I was never a big fan, I have to admire his energy and ability to sell product. Hopefully, social media won't make the pitchman obsolete. In the meantime, enjoy this You Tube video I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_tyct9l-fD8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_tyct9l-fD8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-1604053477503424617?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/1604053477503424617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=1604053477503424617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/1604053477503424617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/1604053477503424617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/06/social-media-and-news.html' title='Social Media and the News'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-9214477074026710562</id><published>2009-06-23T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:01:20.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Would Your Mentor Do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SkDrzYMH3dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ly3OwKynLAk/s1600-h/meryl_streep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350535625215303122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SkDrzYMH3dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ly3OwKynLAk/s200/meryl_streep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was perusing the latest issue of &lt;em&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/em&gt; when I stumbled upon a quick writeup on actress Amy Adams who is listed as a "must sizzling star." She has a movie coming out later this summer called &lt;a href="http://www.julieandjulia.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Julia &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;which costars Meryl Streep. In the piece she reveals, "When I am in a hard scene, I always go, 'What would Meryl do?' Whether she's there or not, she is my invisible mentor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This brings to mind an exercise that I first read about in Michael Michalko's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/1580087736/qid=1148674248/sr=1-2/ref=sr_1_2/103-3480993-9857466?v=glance&amp;amp;s=books"&gt;Thinkertoys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. This "Board of Directors" exercise involves several steps:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Select three to five people you admire. Although Michalko specifically mentions business movers and shakers, they could include writers, artists, athletes or even family members. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Get photos of your Board and pin them on your wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Research your heroes. This means reading their biography, autobiography, news clips, quotes, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Take notes. Look for ways your heroes overcame an obstacle and anything you find interesting about their lives and how they solved problems. Keep these notes in a file that is easy to refer back to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. When you encounter a problem or challenge, consult your Board of Directors. Think of ways that your mentor overcame these problems and challenges and apply them to your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure many of us already do this exercise already, although less formally. For example, when I first joined Toastmasters nearly five years ago, there was an excellent speaker at the club who told us about the secret to his success - practice. He revealed that he practiced each speech more than 30 times before he delivered it to our club. For me, this was important to know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As someone who took improvisation classes and often had an, "I'll wing it" attitude, I realized that I would need to put in a lot of work and preparation just to get competent as a speaker. While I am still working to become the best speaker I can be, I still remember the wisdom he shared with us even though he is no longer at the club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who are your Board of Directors? What have they taught you? How are you applying their wisdom to your life? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-9214477074026710562?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/9214477074026710562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=9214477074026710562' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/9214477074026710562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/9214477074026710562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-would-your-mentor-do.html' title='What Would Your Mentor Do?'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SkDrzYMH3dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ly3OwKynLAk/s72-c/meryl_streep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-7174518125883196179</id><published>2009-06-18T06:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:37:56.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY Learning, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjqI9FAflhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/woW5mdOLEIs/s1600-h/books-1152x864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348738090353530386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjqI9FAflhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/woW5mdOLEIs/s200/books-1152x864.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks to new blog buddy Michael Plishka at &lt;a href="http://zenstorming.wordpress.com/2009/06/15/want-to-take-courses-from-mit/"&gt;ZenStorming&lt;/a&gt;, I was made aware of another DIY learning opportunity...The Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) has posted free lecture notes, exams and videos on its MIT OpenCourseware &lt;a href="http://ocw.mit.edu/OcwWeb/web/home/home/index.htm"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;. Some of these courses include architecture, engineering, science and technology, management and the humanities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only begun to poke through all of the courses, however one has attracted my attention: &lt;strong&gt;Dynamic Leadership: Using Improvisation in Business &lt;/strong&gt;check it out &lt;a href="http://ocw.mit.edu/OcwWeb/Sloan-School-of-Management/15-969Fall-2004/CourseHome/index.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Having taken a year's worth of improvisation classes a decade ago, I am aware of the magic of improvisational theater. In many ways, improv is not about theater or trying to make people laugh. It is a philosophy, a way to approach life. I plan to explore this topic in future posts, so stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, the key word involved in do-it-yourself learning is do. Sometimes, I am better at accumulating books than I am at reading and applying the ideas in them. I am working at this. But like anything important, learning is an ongoing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I like the song, school is never really out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XbNEOJMGFAo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XbNEOJMGFAo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo courtesy Photos8.com&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/33733255-7174518125883196179?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/7174518125883196179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=7174518125883196179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7174518125883196179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7174518125883196179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/06/diy-learning-part-2.html' title='DIY Learning, Part 2'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjqI9FAflhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/woW5mdOLEIs/s72-c/books-1152x864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-6710768672812895110</id><published>2009-06-16T13:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:53:57.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are Needed More Than Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sjf1OraxtQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gPjNFzIaB2o/s1600-h/Needed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348012715047761154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sjf1OraxtQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gPjNFzIaB2o/s320/Needed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few weeks ago I went to a small, local storefront theater in my neighborhood and saw a play. For more than a year, I have passed this theater on my way to work and had been meaning to check out a show there. Personally, one of my favorite things about living in Chicago is the small storefront theaters. Yes, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedthemusical.com/#"&gt;Wicked&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Jersey Boys&lt;/em&gt; will attract many more tourists into the city, but my heart is with the small theaters. I've had many memorable experiences seeing small productions of some great plays. Ironically enough, I can even remember seeing Camus' &lt;em&gt;The Stranger&lt;/em&gt; in a small church not far from Wrigley Field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theater in my neighborhood had two rows of seats, approximately 30 total, and wasn't more than twenty feet from the front of the stage. Unfortunately the turnout was sparse and there were only about eight of us. Before the show, I spoke with a woman selling tickets at the door and she indicated that the theater was doing fairly well, but the last two productions had been less successful. Perhaps this is due to the specific productions, but more than likely it is due to the economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conversation with the woman at the door made me realize something important: &lt;strong&gt;we are all needed now, more than ever&lt;/strong&gt;. If there is something you care about deeply, whether it be your favorite hole-in-the-wall restaurant, a nearby church, the independent record store you love to visit, or that charity that you feel passionate about, your support is more important than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many cases, funding from the government is drying up. The public radio station in Chicago, WBEZ, has changed its pledge strategy. In the past it would ask listeners to pledge a dollar a day or $365 for the year. Today, it asks for $20 and indicates that if everyone could pledge that amount they would be in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now more than ever, our support is needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While much of this support involves money, there are plenty of things we can do to support the organizations and causes that we feel strongly about. This includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Volunteering your time - perhaps you can lend a hand at a special event such as a fundraiser&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Volunteering your service - do you have skills (e.g. sales, money management, leadership) that can help? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your presence - money usually speaks the loudest, but sometimes your mere presence is a vote of support for the organization/cause you care about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope to get involved by helping promote the next play that is running at the theater. While I do have some public relations experience, I am learning about the effectiveness of social media. This volunteer opportunity can help me learn more about social media while helping promote the theater. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How about you...what places, groups and organizations do you feel passionate about? How can you help? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.publicdomainpictures.net/view-image.php?image=1465"&gt;Anna Cervova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-6710768672812895110?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/6710768672812895110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=6710768672812895110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6710768672812895110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6710768672812895110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-are-needed-more-than-ever.html' title='You Are Needed More Than Ever'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sjf1OraxtQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gPjNFzIaB2o/s72-c/Needed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-677080966811811089</id><published>2009-06-14T22:55:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:07:06.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Musical Diversion: 2009 Chicago Blues Festival</title><content type='html'>Nothing says summertime in Chicago like the Chicago Blues Festival. The 2009 Festival did not feature as many big names as last year when B.B. King headlined, but delivered all the goods that blues fans were looking for. I was able to attend two days of the festival this year and here are a few highlights in pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the recent death of the Queen of the Blues, the 2009 Blues Fest started out on a somber note. A tribute board was created in her honor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXK7_DCLyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/HpYiIseHpa4/s1600-h/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347403264457584418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXK7_DCLyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/HpYiIseHpa4/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By late in the day Sunday, the board was filled up...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXLv8hF88I/AAAAAAAAAH8/FevQlqmv9TI/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347404157131551682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXLv8hF88I/AAAAAAAAAH8/FevQlqmv9TI/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the highlights included guitar legend David &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Honeyboy&lt;/span&gt; Edwards singing "Sweet Home Chicago on the Mississippi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Juke&lt;/span&gt; Joint stage on Sunday afternoon...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXNUjQ2hHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Fnj8WUTQY58/s1600-h/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347405885519332466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXNUjQ2hHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Fnj8WUTQY58/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another of the highlights included Big Jack Johnson who played the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mainstage&lt;/span&gt; in the evening and the Mississippi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Juke&lt;/span&gt; Joint Stage (pictured below) in the afternoon. As you can see, Big Jack Johnson wears some big yellow shoes...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXODvpDChI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6YtOpoLWAzo/s1600-h/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347406696295893522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXODvpDChI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6YtOpoLWAzo/s400/IMG_0127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inevitably, every year I'm blown away by a blues musician that I've never heard before. On Sunday, that musician was original &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fleetwood&lt;/span&gt; Mac guitar player Jeremy Spencer. His melodic slide playing was a nice complement to Big Jack Johnson who proceeded him on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mainstage&lt;/span&gt;. Spencer was followed up by headliner Sharon Jones and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dap&lt;/span&gt;-Kings, who grooved with some 1970's retro soul. Ms. Jones put on a dance clinic as her high energy performance whipped the crowd into a frenzy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is worth noting that the Chicago Blues Festival is wheelchair &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accessible&lt;/span&gt; and one of the more memorable moments for me was watching a gentleman in a wheelchair dancing to the music. On the side of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mainstage&lt;/span&gt;, interpreters provided sign language with as much feeling and emotion as some of the musicians.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all, summer is off to a great start thanks to the Chicago Blues Festival. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To read last year's Bluesfest review click &lt;a href="http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/06/future-king-of-blues.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-677080966811811089?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/677080966811811089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=677080966811811089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/677080966811811089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/677080966811811089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/06/2009-chicago-bluesfest-wrapup.html' title='Weekend Musical Diversion: 2009 Chicago Blues Festival'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SjXK7_DCLyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/HpYiIseHpa4/s72-c/IMG_0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-4208616311831500668</id><published>2009-06-08T17:07:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:24:54.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY Learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Si7e9a0jo0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/NGefu2eI5bg/s1600-h/books_shop-other.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345454954488505154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Si7e9a0jo0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/NGefu2eI5bg/s320/books_shop-other.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I continue on my job search, one thing that I've been seeing a lot of in job descriptions is the old "MBA preferred, but not required" line. As someone with a Bachelors Degree who is interested in furthering my education, I have wrestled with the thought of getting my Masters Degree or an MBA. I even went as far as attending an MBA fair a few years ago. But the thing that has stopped me from proceeding is not desire, but money. According to Forbes Magazine, the cost for an average two-year MBA program is approximately $100,000. &lt;p&gt;In his book &lt;em&gt;Small is the New Big&lt;/em&gt;, Seth Godin makes a case for not attending business school and getting an MBA. Of the three reasons to go to business school, "the third (and least important reason) to go to business school is to actually learn something. And this is where traditional business schools really fail. The core curriculum at business schools is as close to irrelevant as you can imagine. If you and I were trying to create a series of courses that would all but guarantee that, upon graduating, students would have no useful knowledge about how to do business in the new economy, today's business school curriculum would be a great model for us."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coincidentally, Seth Godin makes a few suggestions for unemployed college students wishing to attend graduate school in his &lt;a href="http://sethgodin.typepad.com/seths_blog/2009/06/graduate-school-for-unemployed-college-students.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is a great amount of debate as to whether getting an MBA is worth it. Many will swear by it, while others may have a different story or experience. There are plenty of statistics that will defend either side of the argument. For the time being, I will not be pursuing an MBA. However, I will be intensifying my own education.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One web site I admire is &lt;a href="http://personalmba.com/"&gt;The Personal MBA&lt;/a&gt;, which was founded by Josh Kaufman. According to its manifesto, The Personal MBA (PMBA) is designed to help you educate yourself about the world of business for a minimal cost...essentially the cost of the books. It argues that, it is the knowledge contained in these business books that gives you the tools and mental models to become educated about the business world. It also admits that it is not the books alone that will make an impact. The PMBA offers its users the opportunity to discuss these books in community forums and local communities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was intrigued to also read the &lt;a href="http://personalmba.com/best-business-books/"&gt;list&lt;/a&gt; of recommended books, many of which I have read or have purchased. I will further investigate the books that I am less familiar with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But ultimately, this DIY education is up to each of us. It assumes that we have the motivation and commitment to make learning a priority - to sit down and actually read these books and take notes and/or underline important points. It also means taking what we have learned and actually applying it to our lives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Personally, I am determined to not let any financial limitations stop me from learning and professional development. In other words, I may not have made a financial commitment to further my education, but I have made a personal commitment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the past few weeks I have spent considerable time reading some interesting business, career and self-improvement books. I will be reviewing some of these books in future posts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are you doing to further your education? Are you ready to do it yourself?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo courtesy Photos8.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-4208616311831500668?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/4208616311831500668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=4208616311831500668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/4208616311831500668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/4208616311831500668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/06/diy-learning.html' title='DIY Learning'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Si7e9a0jo0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/NGefu2eI5bg/s72-c/books_shop-other.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3733064076203874267</id><published>2009-06-02T09:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:23:28.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked Networking</title><content type='html'>There are a lot of people out there who find networking to be a difficult and uncomfortable task. At times, it can feel like a combination of speed dating, ego stroking, auditioning and interviewing. While I have never been a master networker, I feel I am improving at this important skill. A couple weeks ago, I attended a networking seminar and attended two networking events, but I broke a big networking rule: I did not have any business cards to pass out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I would never recommend anyone to network without business cards (let me tell you, I felt naked without them), sometimes its better to just do it than use it as an excuse to not attend. I don’t regret attending these events without my business cards for one moment because I met some very interesting people and learned some important things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, I learned that you can order “free” business cards from &lt;a href="http://www.vistaprint.com/vp/ns/default.aspx?GP=6%2f2%2f2009+4%3a19%3a21+PM"&gt;VistaPrint&lt;/a&gt; or very professional-looking cards from &lt;a href="http://www.staples.com/sbd/cre/programs/copyandprint/business_cards.html"&gt;Staples&lt;/a&gt; for a minimal price that will be ready for pickup in four hours. I was able to pick the brain of a gentleman who has created his own business that helps organizations utilize new technologies and social media. I spoke with a woman who is starting a graphic design and web design business who shared some tips about the best way to switch my blog to WordPress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met other interesting people including a woman with a similar career background as mine who has transitioned into a successful financial planner. Listening to her story was inspiring and motivating for me. I met a marketing manager who worked for a company that was a client of mine at my first advertising job. We shared some ideas and challenges that are part of that business. I met a gentleman that was seeking feedback about how to market a new product that he was trying to launch. We exchanged ideas and discussed a few strategies that he could use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Networking is a dance of give and take, but probably the best thing you can do when you network is to listen. Yes, we all may have an agenda or a reason to attend a networking event, but we are there to listen, learn and help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to listening and having business cards handy to pass out, here are a few additional tips that will make your networking more successful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have a quick 30 or 60 second elevator pitch ready. Ideally this introduction of yourself will state what your reason for attending the meeting (Is it to find a job? Are you looking for information? Are you looking to hire someone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Make sure your name tag hasn’t fallen off or is upside down (like mine was on several occasions). Better yet, write something memorable such as “Joe the Real Estate Guy” on your name tag if you happen to work in real estate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Be willing to offer help or any suggestions to people you meet. If you forget something or think of something after your conversation, you can easily shoot them an email later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Networking can be scary and tiring at times, but whether you have business cards or you are naked (without business cards), when it is done with the right attitude it can be a rewarding experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your favorite networking memories?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3733064076203874267?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3733064076203874267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3733064076203874267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3733064076203874267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3733064076203874267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/06/naked-networking.html' title='Naked Networking'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2161752058658788859</id><published>2009-05-26T20:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:50:23.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim and Jason Escaping Adulthood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/ShyiEHkv0CI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4vZy2oFlkNc/s1600-h/050904_trex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340321449790918690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/ShyiEHkv0CI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4vZy2oFlkNc/s400/050904_trex.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you have been feeling old, tired and can't remember the last time you had some fun, you might be suffering from a case of &lt;a href="http://www.adultitis.org/index.php"&gt;adultitis&lt;/a&gt;. There have been many times I have felt this way, especially in times of stress and in the uncertainty of the job hunt. While it's important to establish a routine of productivity, it's also important to establish some fun as well. Helping spread a cure for adultitis are my blog buddies &lt;a href="http://kimandjason.com/blog/"&gt;Kim and Jason&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may have read in an earlier blog post of mine from last year, the Simplicity of Food, you know that I enjoy cooking - whether it be for myself or with my family and friends. Last month Kim and Jason explored this topic on their post, &lt;a href="http://kimandjason.com/blog/2009-04-22/the-importance-of-family-dinner.html"&gt;The Importance of Family Dinner&lt;/a&gt;. I had the opportunity to comment on their post and was fortunate that they read my comment on their Escape Adulthood show (see below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you or someone you know have been diagnosed with adultitis, you might want to download Kim and Jason's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.changethis.com/16.escapeadulthood"&gt;Escape Adulthood Manifesto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have more on cooking, family dinner and creating your own manifesto in future posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="viddler" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="437" height="288"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="11562"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="7620"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.viddler.com/player/8c325d19/"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.viddler.com/player/8c325d19/"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.viddler.com/player/8c325d19/" width="437" height="288" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" name="viddler"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo and video courtesy of Kim and Jason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2161752058658788859?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2161752058658788859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2161752058658788859' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2161752058658788859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2161752058658788859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/05/kim-and-jason-escaping-adulthood.html' title='Kim and Jason Escaping Adulthood'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/ShyiEHkv0CI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4vZy2oFlkNc/s72-c/050904_trex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-6037490235982728255</id><published>2009-05-18T09:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:37:52.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Randy Pausch Commencement Address</title><content type='html'>The third post in our series of commencement addresses is short and sweet.  It was delivered exactly a year ago today by the late Randy Pausch at Carnegie Mellon University.  The speech touches on a few key points: living well, regret, and finding and living with passion.  Compared to some of the other commencement addresses that have been explored on this blog, Randy Pausch does not rely on his notes very much.  I’m sure this is due to its short length and the fact that he has taught these ideas in previous class lectures (and especially his last lecture).  Throughout his address, Pausch looks toward his audience as if to take in every moment in appreciation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RcYv5x6gZTA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RcYv5x6gZTA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-6037490235982728255?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/6037490235982728255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=6037490235982728255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6037490235982728255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6037490235982728255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/05/randy-pausch-commencement-address.html' title='Randy Pausch Commencement Address'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-5527969149630413474</id><published>2009-05-15T17:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:33:29.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Sports Diversion: The Greatest Chicago Sports Story of the Year (So Far)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sg3rA4ggFlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/zkNPGRW9ECg/s1600-h/chicago_blackhawks_1996.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336179533905139282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sg3rA4ggFlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/zkNPGRW9ECg/s200/chicago_blackhawks_1996.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m not going to hide it: I am an unabashed Chicago Blackhawks fan. For those outside the Chicago area, the Blackhawks have taken this city by storm as they have advanced to the Western Conference Finals for the first time in more than ten years. As a sports fan, you can appreciate that this team as one of the youngest and fastest in the league and that they have a “never-say-die” attitude. From a business perspective, it’s amazing to see how this team has re-invented itself in just over a year to one of the most up-and-coming franchises in any professional sport. If you love drama, you can appreciate this team for its ability to come back from two-goal deficits and win any game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blackhawks are one of the Original Six teams in the NHL and last won the Stanley Cup in 1961. As a kid growing up in the late 1970’s, I watched an occasional Blackhawk road game as I pretended to be a hockey player in my living room. The team had its share of good players in my lifetime including Tony Esposito, Denis Savard, Steve Larmer, Jeremy Roenick, Ed Belfour and Chris Chelios to name just a few. Back in 1992, they made it to the Stanley Cup Finals only to be swept by the Pittsburgh Penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my lifetime, the Blackhawks always had a small but very loyal following in the Chicago area. Much of this was due to the fact that they didn’t televise any home games. In addition, the team had not aired a game on free local television since the late 1970’s or early 1980’s. This was due to the philosophy of owner Bill Wirtz, who felt that if home games were televised, nobody would pay to see them live. Of course passionate hockey fans know that, unlike football, a televised hockey game can’t capture the magic of seeing the game live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2003, ESPN named the Blackhawks the worst franchise in professional sports. I went to a game in 2004 and the place was half full. As I watched the game in from a private suite where I was a guest, I realized there was more happening in that suite than on the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things started turning around for the Blackhawks in 2006 when they drafted center (and current team captain) Jonathan Toews third overall and Patrick Kane first overall in 2007. Later in 2007, owner Bill Wirtz died and his son Rocky took over. Rocky decided to air Blackhawks home games and became an instant hero among hockey fans in Chicago. In addition, the team brought aboard former Chicago Cubs president John McDonough, who has done a great job marketing the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blackhawks begin their next challenge on the quest for the Stanley Cup this Sunday against their longtime rival, the Detroit Red Wings. Let’s go Hawks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLjUcwhwmjY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLjUcwhwmjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo courtesy of the NHL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-5527969149630413474?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/5527969149630413474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=5527969149630413474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5527969149630413474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5527969149630413474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/05/greatest-chicago-sports-story-of-year.html' title='Weekend Sports Diversion: The Greatest Chicago Sports Story of the Year (So Far)'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sg3rA4ggFlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/zkNPGRW9ECg/s72-c/chicago_blackhawks_1996.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-5007068118336407409</id><published>2009-05-02T00:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:40:07.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Spiritual Diversion: Wear Sunscreen</title><content type='html'>About twelve years ago, one of my favorite Chicago Tribune columnists, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_Schmich"&gt;Mary Schmich&lt;/a&gt;, wrote a column geared toward college graduates. The piece was modeled after your typical commencement address where she provided practical advice on how to live successfully. Shortly after that, Australian director Baz Luhrmann created a short video of the column and "Everybody's Free (to Wear Sunscreen)" was born. More information on this can be found &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wear_Sunscreen"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in a &lt;a href="http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/06/graduation-season.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; last year, I am a sucker for a good commencement address. While these speeches were written for a particular graduation class, the advice is appropriate for anyone looking to change or improve his or her life. With this in mind, I plan to focus on a few notable commencement addresses next week. I hope you visit next week, and as always, I welcome your feedback. In the meantime, wear sunscreen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTJ7AzBIJoI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTJ7AzBIJoI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&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/33733255-5007068118336407409?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/5007068118336407409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=5007068118336407409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5007068118336407409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5007068118336407409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-spiritual-diversion-wear.html' title='Weekend Spiritual Diversion: Wear Sunscreen'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-8312616792643392789</id><published>2009-04-30T12:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:11:38.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Thoughts on "Like"</title><content type='html'>The following two clips say more about "like" than I can put into words. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ww_weYtmtwA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ww_weYtmtwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned Monday, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taylor_Mali"&gt;Taylor Mali&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite performance poets. I first saw him in the mid-1990s at a few poetry slams in the Chicago area. A former teacher, Mali's poetry focuses on some of his experiences in the classroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Azu8XWcHzFM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Azu8XWcHzFM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel strongly enough about "like," feel free to get some anti-"like" gear on Taylor's &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/taylormali"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.  I don't know him or get any commission, but I do think it is great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-8312616792643392789?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/8312616792643392789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=8312616792643392789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/8312616792643392789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/8312616792643392789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-thoughts-on-like_30.html' title='More Thoughts on &quot;Like&quot;'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-1849132319773742443</id><published>2009-04-27T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:07:37.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Say No to "Like"</title><content type='html'>One great thing about being a member of &lt;a href="http://www.toastmasters.org/"&gt;Toastmasters&lt;/a&gt; is that it helps you to become not only a good speaker, but also a great listener. I find myself catching successful business leaders (and otherwise good speakers) saying “um” and “uh” frequently. At our club, members can be heard saying, “you know” quite often. But, perhaps, the most overused word that I hear on a daily basis is “like.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time my uncle, a former college professor, heard me repeat “like” several times in a conversation. He later wrote me a letter telling me I wasn’t using the word correctly. Up until that point, I was not aware that I repeated “like” frequently. I got the message and from that point on, I've made an effort to not overuse “like.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as hedge words such as “it seems,” “I guess,” and “I believe” tend to make a speaker seem less confident in their statement or opinion, the word “like” makes a speaker sound less polished and credible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to a &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/video/playerIndex?id=7375398"&gt;segment&lt;/a&gt; from Good Morning America Weekend, linguists say that “like” is not as misused as we think. While it may not be misused, it is definitely overused. The key to eliminating “like” is to be aware. Listen to conversations around your cubicle, at meetings, with your kids. Listen to yourself. With a great deal of vigilance, we can cut down and minimize this bad, four-letter word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite performance poets, Taylor Mali, has spoken about this on Def Poetry Jam a few years back...How about you...how do you feel about "like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SCNIBV87wV4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SCNIBV87wV4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-1849132319773742443?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/1849132319773742443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=1849132319773742443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/1849132319773742443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/1849132319773742443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-say-no-to-like.html' title='Just Say No to &quot;Like&quot;'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-5322744003306387248</id><published>2009-04-24T23:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:01:24.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Musical Diversion: Ellis Paul</title><content type='html'>April is National Poetry Month and I can't think of too many songwriters as poetic as &lt;a href="http://www.ellispaul.com/"&gt;Ellis Paul&lt;/a&gt;. You may have heard his music in &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0183505/"&gt;Me, Myself and Irene&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, NBC's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuckeyville.com/"&gt;Ed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or at your local coffeehouse. One of my college friends, Jim, turned us onto his music and I've had the fortune of seeing him at least five or six times over the past ten or fifteen years.  His music is mellow and reflective and his lyrics paint vivid pictures. I recently stumbled upon the video for the song "Speed of Trees," which is one of my favorites. Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wSaWVrnXvRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wSaWVrnXvRI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-5322744003306387248?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/5322744003306387248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=5322744003306387248' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5322744003306387248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5322744003306387248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-musical-diversion-ellis-paul.html' title='Weekend Musical Diversion: Ellis Paul'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-655044460591055167</id><published>2009-04-22T16:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:43:36.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Se-Luwe78yI/AAAAAAAAAGE/l7cweitMoWU/s1600-h/IMG_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327630519607489314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Se-Luwe78yI/AAAAAAAAAGE/l7cweitMoWU/s200/IMG_0348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Normally, Earth Day is not a day that has any great deal of significance for me. Yes, I have a deep appreciation for nature, I abhor suburban sprawl, can’t stand the idea of logging, and I lose respect for anyone who litters. But, I watched &lt;em&gt;Frontline&lt;/em&gt; on PBS last night and I was alarmed and outraged at what is happening in our country when it comes to our clean water. To its credit, the episode of &lt;em&gt;Frontline&lt;/em&gt; did not sugarcoat the situation. Puget Sound, which I have always thought of as a beautiful natural body of water, is sick and polluted. Companies and municipalities, which are responsible for this pollution, point fingers at each other rather than take responsibility and do the right thing and clean up the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/poisonedwaters/"&gt;Last night’s program&lt;/a&gt; convinced me of one thing: things are not going to change unless we, as citizens, get outraged. If there is one tip I can offer everyone for Earth Day this year, myself included, is to &lt;strong&gt;take action&lt;/strong&gt;. This means we need to write our congressmen and get involved in this important dialogue. It means learning more about these issues and getting involved and doing something about it. I know life is tough these days and if we are fortunate to have jobs, we are probably too tired to take action or care. But we must. It is not just about saving certain species of sea life or animal life, it is about the survival of human life and preserving our quality of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One place to get involved is the &lt;a href="http://www.epa.gov/epahome/learn.htm"&gt;EPA&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://www.earthday.gov/"&gt;official Earth Day site&lt;/a&gt;, or even &lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/package/world/environment/pkggoinggreen/20080422_orig_goinggreen"&gt;Oprah&lt;/a&gt;. I welcome any other suggestions in the comments section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9KaicybmEOk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9KaicybmEOk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/33733255-655044460591055167?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/655044460591055167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=655044460591055167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/655044460591055167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/655044460591055167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/earth-day-2009.html' title='Earth Day 2009'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Se-Luwe78yI/AAAAAAAAAGE/l7cweitMoWU/s72-c/IMG_0348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-7677249194488018145</id><published>2009-04-20T12:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:45:41.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Thoughts: Soul Pancake</title><content type='html'>I have always been intrigued by the deep, big picture questions in our life such as “what is the meaning of life?” and “what are we doing here?” So it was of great interest to learn about a blog called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://soulpancake.com/"&gt;Soul Pancake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which invites its readers to “chew on life’s big questions.” The site was founded by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rainn_Wilson"&gt;Rainn Wilson&lt;/a&gt; from “The Office.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I have enjoyed the musings on spirituality, creativity and philosophy. I’m not sure any of these big questions get answered, but it is comforting to know there is a forum to discuss these topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HV2cK0MsKMc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HV2cK0MsKMc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/33733255-7677249194488018145?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/7677249194488018145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=7677249194488018145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7677249194488018145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7677249194488018145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/deep-thoughts-soul-pancake.html' title='Deep Thoughts: Soul Pancake'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-9096811778655728930</id><published>2009-04-18T09:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:08:08.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Video Diversion: New New Yankee Stadium</title><content type='html'>Have you noticed the new padded seats at the new Yankee Stadium and Citi Field in New York around the dugout and behind home plate? For the amount of money those seats cost, you would expect that those seats would be heated and feature a back massage. With that in mind, here's an absolutely funny clip courtesy of the hard-hitting news team at the Onion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf?image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FVACATION_STADIUM_article.jpg&amp;amp;videoid=87264&amp;title=Yankees%20Building%20New%20Vacation%20Stadium%20In%20The%20Hamptons" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf"type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="430"flashvars="image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FVACATION_STADIUM_article.jpg&amp;videoid=87264&amp;title=Yankees%20Building%20New%20Vacation%20Stadium%20In%20The%20Hamptons"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/yankees_building_new_vacation"&gt;Yankees Building New Vacation Stadium In The Hamptons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-9096811778655728930?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/9096811778655728930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=9096811778655728930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/9096811778655728930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/9096811778655728930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-video-diversion-new-new-yankee.html' title='Weekend Video Diversion: New New Yankee Stadium'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2204354068978791346</id><published>2009-04-15T16:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:16:00.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity: Just Do It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SeZLXKnZ4NI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8j2T9-m5jeQ/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325026470770893010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SeZLXKnZ4NI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8j2T9-m5jeQ/s200/IMG_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If there is a topic that intrigues me more than any other, it would have to be creativity.  I am instantly drawn to any book that explores the creative process and how to become more creative.  While I do not consider myself artistic, I feel that I am creative.  One of my favorite bloggers out there, &lt;a href="http://www.hellomynameisscott.com/landing.aspx"&gt;Scott Ginsberg&lt;/a&gt;, wrote a great post today called &lt;a href="http://hellomynameisscott.blogspot.com/2009/04/12-ways-to-jumpstart-your-creative.html"&gt;12 Ways to Jumpstart Your Creative Metabolism&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite points that Scott makes is that “the medium is you.” It really has nothing to do with how well you can draw, paint, write, dance or sculpt.  Personally, I feel creative when I can add a different ingredient to my omelet or cook something new and out of the ordinary.  I feel creative when I can take a picture and focus on something that nobody else would notice in that photo.  I feel creative when I can answer an email with a clever, seldom-used combination of words.  I feel creative when I incorporate a new word into my conversation that I learned from something I just read.  Creativity is about attitude, not about ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two main points when it comes to creativity (in my humble opinion):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We are all creative – too many of us think we are not creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Just do it! – don't worry about perfection, just enjoy the process.  I am an expert procrastinator (see my &lt;a href="http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-is-your-procrastination-style.html"&gt;previous entry &lt;/a&gt;about this) and I know when it comes to expressing myself creatively, I need to just do it more often.  It is time to gain some creative momentum.  Thanks for a great post Scott!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite way to express your creativity?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2204354068978791346?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2204354068978791346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2204354068978791346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2204354068978791346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2204354068978791346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/creativity-just-do-it.html' title='Creativity: Just Do It!'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SeZLXKnZ4NI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8j2T9-m5jeQ/s72-c/IMG_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3350956819574985851</id><published>2009-04-11T13:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T13:34:23.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Musical Diversion: Jeff Beck Redux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SeDip5Pod8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/umD171s5vTU/s1600-h/Jeff+Beck+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323503968920827842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SeDip5Pod8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/umD171s5vTU/s200/Jeff+Beck+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SeDesQuRwsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/VCM0FaLrMvc/s1600-h/Jeff+Beck+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't mean to turn this blog into a Jeff Beck appreciation page or even a music appreciation page (though I am crazy about both), I wanted to share another clip of a Jeff Beck performance with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Imogen_Heap"&gt;Imogen Heap &lt;/a&gt;that I stumbled upon during the week. I was captivated by Ms. Heap and her performance, but was blown away by Jeff Beck's guitar solos in this clip. BTW, this is available on Jeff Beck's new DVD and the audio is available as a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001Y0RK0I/ref=s9_al_c8_i1?pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=center-8&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0MZPM32C3842Z96BST04&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=101&amp;amp;pf_rd_p=473032431&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=163856011"&gt;free download&lt;/a&gt; on Amazon.com. Enjoy this clip and the rest of your weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9nY65XTXRRc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height="340" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9nY65XTXRRc&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3350956819574985851?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3350956819574985851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3350956819574985851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3350956819574985851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3350956819574985851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-musical-diversion-jeff-beck_11.html' title='Weekend Musical Diversion: Jeff Beck Redux'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SeDip5Pod8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/umD171s5vTU/s72-c/Jeff+Beck+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-6178839694977690888</id><published>2009-04-04T08:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T10:06:15.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Musical Diversion: Jeff Beck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sddku7kEuAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6NdpGahWtms/s1600-h/JBECK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320832242187286530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sddku7kEuAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6NdpGahWtms/s200/JBECK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to admit that I am not a huge fan of the Rock N Roll Hall of Fame. To me, music is too personal for this. Each of us has our own music hall of fame, our favorite musicians and their CDs and albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, one of my favorite guitar players is being inducted into the Rock N Roll Hall of Fame tonight: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeff_Beck"&gt;Jeff Beck&lt;/a&gt;. He's already in the Hall of Fame as a member of the Yardbirds, but he is being inducted as a solo musician this evening. If you have never heard any of his solo stuff, do yourself a favor and buy/download/borrow some of his work. Start with &lt;em&gt;Wired&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Blow by Blow, &lt;/em&gt;mix in a little &lt;em&gt;Truth&lt;/em&gt; and don't forget some of his newer work such as &lt;em&gt;Jeff Beck's Guitar Shop&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Jeff&lt;/em&gt;. If you really want to treat yourself, pick up one his live CDs such as his official bootleg, &lt;em&gt;Live at B.B. King's Blues Club&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had the privelege of seeing Jeff Beck live and he is simply spectacular and jaw-dropping. Once, I went by myself on the day of show and picked up a tenth row center ticket at the Chicago Theater. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to live across the street from a mom and pop video store. I spent considerable time looking for movies and talking with one of the employees, Eddie, about music. Our conversations revolved around great classic rock guitar players such as Eric Clapton, Jimmy Page, Rory Gallager and Jeff Beck. Mostly it was about Jeff Beck. Everytime I came back during his daytime shift, he shared a tidbit and recommendation about Jeff Beck. Our conversations in many ways was was like a broken record: Jeff Beck, Jeff Beck, Jeff Beck. Yeah, we talked movies, but when Eddie talked about Jeff Beck, his face lit up and he was excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my book, Jeff Beck (the solo artist) should have been in the Rock N Roll Hall of Fame years ago. I feel compelled to re-visit the video store to see if Eddie is still there and give him a high five. In the meantime, enjoy Jeff Beck's version of the Beatles' "A Day in the Life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3uwvBizKAwc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3uwvBizKAwc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-6178839694977690888?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/6178839694977690888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=6178839694977690888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6178839694977690888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6178839694977690888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-musical-diversion-jeff-beck.html' title='Weekend Musical Diversion: Jeff Beck'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sddku7kEuAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6NdpGahWtms/s72-c/JBECK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2589462132413876247</id><published>2009-04-02T17:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:14:10.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning 40 and Starting Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SdVFU1lVJyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CL5OkODPVLA/s1600-h/IMG_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320234759091463970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SdVFU1lVJyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CL5OkODPVLA/s200/IMG_0561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a couple days after turning 40, I found out that I was let go from my job along with 15 other employees at my company.  I was not surprised-- we had been pretty slow.  This makes it my third layoff in five years.  Along with getting unemployment I will now be attending &lt;a href="http://www.adversityuniversityblog.com/"&gt;Adversity University &lt;/a&gt;and figuring out my next move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the positive side of getting laid off, being a free agent means that my possibilities are wide open.  Yes there is plenty of anxiety that goes along with not knowing about what is ahead.  At the same time, I also get excited about my future job opportunities.   I think many people spend their job hunt scouring the ads looking for a company they will fit into.  I have been guilty of this in the past.  Today, I am excited about the possibility of creating my own opportunities.  Thanks to blogs such as &lt;a href="http://www.escapefromcubiclenation.com/"&gt;Escape from Cubicle Nation&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://christinekane.com/blog/"&gt;Christine Kane’s Blog&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.philgerbyshak.com/"&gt;Phil &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gerbyshak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://workfromwithin.typepad.com/"&gt;Work from Within &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.tompeters.com/"&gt;Tom Peters&lt;/a&gt;, I can dream about the possibility of doing work that has meaning to me.  In addition, reading books and blogs from successful entrepreneurs such as &lt;a href="http://www.hellomynameisscott.com/landing.aspx"&gt;Scott Ginsberg &lt;/a&gt;makes me realize and understand the amount of hard work and tenacity that goes into their success.  I am prepared for this challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are many ways I can react to my adversity.  I will have some tough days ahead, but I am ready to use my experience and wisdom that I have gained to bounce back and make a better life for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2589462132413876247?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2589462132413876247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2589462132413876247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2589462132413876247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2589462132413876247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/04/turning-40-and-starting-over.html' title='Turning 40 and Starting Over'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SdVFU1lVJyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CL5OkODPVLA/s72-c/IMG_0561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-4839599388661557870</id><published>2009-03-28T13:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T14:10:08.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections on My 40th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sc50YWKlWuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Br5GPA3KJEI/s1600-h/IMG_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318316171586788066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sc50YWKlWuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Br5GPA3KJEI/s200/IMG_0509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This weekend I turn 40 and, more than ever, it feels like time for reflection.  As a high school and college student, I figured that I would be married and have kids by now. While I have achieved some career success, I feel my best is yet to come.  As a student, I did what I was told, followed all the rules, and behaved myself.  In life, I am realizing this philosophy will get you nowhere...fast.  It has taken me this long to realize this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realize that 40 is just a number.  For one thing, I am thankful that I don’t look 40 (so I’ve been told).  I am also thankful I don’t act too much like I’m 40.  Yes, there are moments when I can be pretty serious, but I think I am a kid at heart.  But, unlike a kid, I do not have time to burn.  It is time for me to realize some of the dreams that I put off and also create new dreams.  It is easy to put off and forget about our dreams as we get older.  There are many reasons for this: marriage, kids, job, survival, and other responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my dad always reminds me, having another birthday is better than the alternative.  Yes, there is so much I am grateful for: my health, my friends, a good mind, etc.  But I am ready to mark my 40s with something big…I hope to do something of significance this year.  I’m not ready to run a marathon, but I’m thinking about a long-distance bike ride or some other endurance event that requires some training…Something that will allow me to get in the best shape of my life (and get rid of the band of flab around my belly).  I have always been rail-thin, so this band of flab is really new to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond that, I am ready to take my life up to the next level in so many ways.  So, if there is anyone out there who did something special for their 40th, I would love to hear about it.  I am also open to any suggestions for ways to mark my 40th year in this life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I have attached a clip of Keanu on David Letterman.  I love the way Dave puts things in perspective about turning 40 at about a minute in…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/no0x69GK1tw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/no0x69GK1tw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-4839599388661557870?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/4839599388661557870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=4839599388661557870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/4839599388661557870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/4839599388661557870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflections-on-my-40th-birthday.html' title='Reflections on My 40th Birthday'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sc50YWKlWuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Br5GPA3KJEI/s72-c/IMG_0509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3505153784360058239</id><published>2009-03-21T19:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:08:34.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All About "Me"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/ScWAhwPWjDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rjJ3OJV1taA/s1600-h/rockwel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315796252554071090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/ScWAhwPWjDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rjJ3OJV1taA/s200/rockwel1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With mild weather sweeping through the Chicago area, my first opportunity to take an enjoyable walk in the park was this past Sunday morning.  As I rounded the quarter-mile track, I encountered a woman walking two large dogs – the one on the right was going number two.  While this was not a sight I wanted to see after my hearty breakfast, I was angered when she left without picking up after her dog.  The non-confrontational part of me defeated my angry side.  I said nothing.  At each subsequent lap that I walked, I was reminded of the “gift” that was left behind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this incident and how it was a prime example of something that has grown to bother me about us humans – the “me” mentality.  You see it when you are crossing the street and none of the vehicles give the pedestrians the right-of-way or when drivers are in such a hurry that they put other drivers in danger.  It happens when wealthy investors make poor investment decisions with other people’s money (think AIG) or when accountants cook the books at their companies.  It happens when a governor of your state makes decisions that he says are best for its citizens, but really these decisions are for his own self-interest.  There are more examples of this behavior than there is room to write about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I subscribe to the golden rule: do unto others as you would have them do unto you.  It is one of my favorite lessons from the Bible.  Going one step further, I would say that if you want to see change in the world, it starts with you.  You must be the change that you want to see in the world. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What kind of “gifts” have you left behind for others?  What kind of change do you want to see in the world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo from the Norman Rockwell collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3505153784360058239?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3505153784360058239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3505153784360058239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3505153784360058239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3505153784360058239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-about-me.html' title='All About &quot;Me&quot;'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/ScWAhwPWjDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rjJ3OJV1taA/s72-c/rockwel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3442498965252666487</id><published>2009-03-11T20:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:19:57.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wikinvest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sbhh6DlepJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xlm_KRBRyEY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312103410506310802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sbhh6DlepJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xlm_KRBRyEY/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my goals that I set for 2009 is to learn more about money, investing and personal finance. About ten years ago, my dad gave me the &lt;em&gt;Personal Finance for Dummies&lt;/em&gt; book. I was a few years out of college and working at one of my first jobs. He encouraged me to read it and start putting money away in my 401(k). I read the book and it has helped me tremendously. But because of our current economic situation, I feel that it is time for me to take it to the next level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One site that I am going to start for some good financial information: &lt;a href="http://www.wikinvest.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wikinvest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out, the &lt;a href="http://www.wikinvest.com/site/Money_School"&gt;Money School &lt;/a&gt;section alone is worth a look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3442498965252666487?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3442498965252666487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3442498965252666487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3442498965252666487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3442498965252666487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/03/wikinvest.html' title='Wikinvest'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/Sbhh6DlepJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xlm_KRBRyEY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-5955105614284272070</id><published>2009-02-10T20:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:06:20.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Improv Everywhere</title><content type='html'>Call it a guilty pleasure or pure amusement. Whatever you call it, I have always been an admirer of a group of individuals known as "&lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Improv&lt;/span&gt; Everywhere&lt;/a&gt;." I especially appreciate their ability, as &lt;a href="http://www.hellomynameisscott.com/landing.aspx"&gt;Scott Ginsberg &lt;/a&gt;puts it, "to stick themselves out there."  They recently posted their latest mission...enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Abt8aAB-Dr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Abt8aAB-Dr0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&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/33733255-5955105614284272070?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/5955105614284272070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=5955105614284272070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5955105614284272070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5955105614284272070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/02/improv-everywhere.html' title='Improv Everywhere'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2715137262755964922</id><published>2009-01-18T21:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:43:55.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Nation Under a Groove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SXP2rk3t6jI/AAAAAAAAAD0/62yYNKfBM7s/s1600-h/Funk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292845215582644786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SXP2rk3t6jI/AAAAAAAAAD0/62yYNKfBM7s/s200/Funk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I had the opportunity to see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Clinton_(musician)"&gt;George Clinton &lt;/a&gt;and the P-Funk All-Stars for the first time at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cubby&lt;/span&gt; Bear across from Wrigley Field. While I have primarily been influenced by classic rock growing up, I have had a soft spot in my heart for R &amp;amp; B and funk from the 60’s and 70’s. There is something about the music and its attitude that speaks to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the inauguration of our first black president just days away, the show seemed to take on additional significance. I have never been to a George Clinton/&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parliament_(band)"&gt;Parliament&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Funkadelic"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Funkadelic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; show before so I don’t have any points of reference, but it seemed as though the packed house had an impressive collective bounce in its step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in 1993, Clinton put out the single/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EP&lt;/span&gt; “Paint the White House Black.” He wrote it at a time when the thought of a black president seemed far-fetched. As I perused the souvenir table, the gentleman behind the counter declared, “get your P-Funk souvenirs, last night of the tour. Next stop, the White House!” He went on to say that Clinton and the P-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Funkers&lt;/span&gt; will be playing one of the many parties on inauguration day in D.C. It was then that the historical significance of George Clinton’s music really hit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, more than ever, we need strong leadership in our country. We need a leader that can make thoughtful, educated decisions. We need a leader that can bring our country together. I don’t think there has been a president in my lifetime that I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; felt this excited about. I know Barack Obama is no miracle worker, but under his leadership, I hope our nation can rebound from its current funk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2715137262755964922?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2715137262755964922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2715137262755964922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2715137262755964922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2715137262755964922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-nation-under-groove.html' title='One Nation Under a Groove'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SXP2rk3t6jI/AAAAAAAAAD0/62yYNKfBM7s/s72-c/Funk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-7319636211231044459</id><published>2009-01-04T23:20:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:52:05.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SWGZjiQI6nI/AAAAAAAAADc/wl7BSoq3RBc/s1600-h/IMG_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287676273278642802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SWGZjiQI6nI/AAAAAAAAADc/wl7BSoq3RBc/s200/IMG_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the uncertainties of the world, I am very hopeful for an upbeat 2009. I am preparing for a &lt;a href="http://www.toastmasters.org/"&gt;Toastmasters&lt;/a&gt; speech that I will be giving this week from the advanced "Storytelling" manual. My first assignment is to re-tell a folk tale. After taking out several books from my library, I settled on "Best Loved Stories Told at the National Storytelling Festival." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I chose "A Fisherman and His Wife" told by Carol Birch. The story is especially timely and is about a man and his wife trying to find contentment in their lives. The fisherman finds a magic fish that grants him three wishes. After asking to be a prosperous vineyard owner and the mayor of the village, the man and his wife still cannot find happiness. Finally the fish returns the man and his wife to their original life, but they now appreciate all that they have in their lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a lesson for all of us. We live in a society where we are told by advertisers that we need a particular item to be happy. Many of us, myself included, often compare our possessions with those of our neighbors and we feel like we don't have enough. Many of us are looking for answers from other sources when they are often right in front of us or within us in the first place. As we enter 2009, let us be grateful and have a deep appreciation for the bounty that we have in our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-7319636211231044459?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/7319636211231044459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=7319636211231044459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7319636211231044459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7319636211231044459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SWGZjiQI6nI/AAAAAAAAADc/wl7BSoq3RBc/s72-c/IMG_0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3411300488337871514</id><published>2008-11-26T17:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:00:45.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Not Start Early?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SS3hlOn9V5I/AAAAAAAAADM/cRhZFb-NpKs/s1600-h/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118768417822610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SS3hlOn9V5I/AAAAAAAAADM/cRhZFb-NpKs/s200/IMG_0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are heading to the home stretch of 2008 – day 331. For some of us, life is getting more hectic with the holidays approaching. This means traveling, visiting family and friends and holiday shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally speaking, the goals I set at the beginning of 2008 seem to be forgotten. Actually, sometime in the middle of the year, I realized that my goals were not really goals – they were aspirations. They described how I wanted to live my life on a daily basis not just short-term. They were not specific enough and not measurable like a goal should be. I’ve actually incorporated these into a personal manifesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 2009 quickly approaching, I realize we are nearing the time of the year when we look ahead toward New Year’s resolutions or goals. The new year is a natural time of reflection of where we have been and where we want to be. For some of us, we will resolve to hit the gym and start working out more. I see it every year at my YMCA when, in January, I practically have to fight to use the equipment. I think to myself, &lt;em&gt;‘where were these people in November and December?’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I propose that we should not wait until the end of the year to set and start working toward our goals for 2009. Let’s start now. Time is precious. The greatest coaches are the ones who make adjustments within a game, not after the game is over. These early adjustments give their team the best chance of winning. Let’s start making some changes and setting goals in our lives today, not on New Year's Eve. We should use the holidays not only as a time to be thankful for our lives, but also as an opportunity to reflect upon where we want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, my blog buddie &lt;a href="http://christinekane.com/blog"&gt;Christine Kane &lt;/a&gt;had a great &lt;a href="http://christinekane.com/blog/resolution-revolution-a-better-way-to-start-your-year/"&gt;post &lt;/a&gt;about choosing a word for 2008. My word was “connection.” While I have had some great moments of connection this year, I have a lot of room for improvement in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you choose a word, make a New Year’s resolution, set goals, etc., we should start now and not wait until the beginning of the year. You never know… your mind might get crowded like the gym.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3411300488337871514?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3411300488337871514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3411300488337871514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3411300488337871514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3411300488337871514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-not-start-early.html' title='Why Not Start Early?'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SS3hlOn9V5I/AAAAAAAAADM/cRhZFb-NpKs/s72-c/IMG_0291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-8099879185239490832</id><published>2008-11-09T22:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:59:00.122-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var gaJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? 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A few nights ago, I planned to make a pizza and picked up the dough from &lt;a href="http://www.traderjoes.com/"&gt;Trader Joe’s &lt;/a&gt;on my way home from work. Their dough, by the way, is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make a meatball pizza and garnish it with a little mushroom and basil. First step: take out the pizza dough from the refrigerator and let it rise. Second step: make the meatballs. Yeah, I had a few meatballs frozen, but my “perfect meal” called for all fresh ingredients. I’m a stickler that way. With the meatballs in the oven, I sautéed the mushrooms and got the rolling pin and dough ready to roll. The first time I made pizza a few years ago, I did not have a rolling pin and trying to spread the dough on the pan was comical and took fifteen minutes. Last night, rolling the garlic and herb dough was simple. I took the meatballs out of the oven, let them cool for a few minutes and began slicing. Then I built the pizza: sauce, meatballs, mushrooms, basil and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that was most enjoyable was the process of making the pizza. As someone who spends considerable time in front of a computer or in meetings during a typical work week, there was something therapeutic about using my hands to prepare my meal. A few years ago, when I was laid off from work and I had time to cook every day, making dinner was practically a religious event. Though my life had moments of frustration during the job search, the daily ritual of cooking a good dinner was something that centered me and allowed me to feel a sense of extreme gratitude. It also allowed me to use my creativity as I found different ingredients to make an ordinary meal taste not-so-ordinary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as our economy is faltering and our anxiety is high, I realize that the opportunity is there for all of us to feel this sense of gratitude every time we cook and eat a meal. I realize that we shouldn’t think about what we don’t have or what we might not have in the future, but what we do have right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-18871962563604767?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/18871962563604767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=18871962563604767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/18871962563604767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/18871962563604767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/10/food-for-thought-simple-pleasure-of.html' title='Food For Thought: The Simple Pleasure of Food'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SQUdqH0wgjI/AAAAAAAAADE/EU0OCZh33UQ/s72-c/IMG_0070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2272713897841031583</id><published>2008-09-18T20:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:05:29.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It #17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SNMHbFSNbGI/AAAAAAAAACg/xS7I2gEltyc/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247546152673176674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SNMHbFSNbGI/AAAAAAAAACg/xS7I2gEltyc/s400/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at Starbuck's the other day and had a coffee with my favorite "The Way I See It" quote to this point from Keith Olberman.."The world bursts at the seams with people ready to tell you you're not good enough. On occasion, some may be correct. But do not do their work for them. Seek any job; ask anyone out; pursue any goal. Don't take it personally when they say "no" - they may not be smart enough to say "yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2272713897841031583?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2272713897841031583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2272713897841031583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2272713897841031583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2272713897841031583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/09/way-i-see-it-17.html' title='The Way I See It #17'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SNMHbFSNbGI/AAAAAAAAACg/xS7I2gEltyc/s72-c/IMG_0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-457908629703127764</id><published>2008-09-06T21:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:53:18.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spalding and the Art of Storytelling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SMM_1bx6FHI/AAAAAAAAACY/FU2_i9Hl6R0/s1600-h/Spalding+gray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243104578412090482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SMM_1bx6FHI/AAAAAAAAACY/FU2_i9Hl6R0/s320/Spalding+gray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visit your local bookstore or music retailer, and you’ll encounter the very small “spoken word” section somewhere near comedy. You’ll find anything from Martin Luther King’s greatest speeches to audio versions of some notable books to the non-musical performances of Henry Rollins. As a word geek, I’m usually on the lookout for something with great storytelling and eloquence. Most of the time, I am let down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to ask me who my favorite storyteller is, I would say without hesitation-- &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spalding_Gray"&gt;Spalding Gray&lt;/a&gt;. It has been roughly ten years since I’ve witnessed his word mastery at the old Goodman Theater in Chicago. But his work has had a profound impact on me. Picture a solitary man sitting at a table with a glass of water and some notes. This, I’m sure, does not sound like an interesting scenario. But Spalding had a virtuosic ability to tell a story with equal parts comedy and tragedy. Whether he described the “perfect moment,” his relationship with his live-in girlfriend, or becoming a father late in life, Spalding captivated his audiences. I was fortunate to see him twice and both times I walked out of his performances wishing I could tell a story half as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an advanced member of Toastmasters, I will soon start a new manual of speeches – the Storytelling manual. I can honestly say that my time spent at Toastmasters and studying improv comedy at Players Workshop has helped me become a more comfortable, confident speaker. But I know I have room for improvement, especially when it comes to telling stories. Just as a starting quarterback needs to study game film to improve his play out on the field, I will attempt to become a confident, entertaining storyteller by watching and listening to Spalding in action. I am fortunate that I have a few copies of Spalding Gray’s work including Terrors of Pleasure, Monster in a Box and Swimming to Cambodia and I’ll be taking notes. To see an example of some of Spalding’s work, feel free to check the clip below from the "Swimming to Cambodia" movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/coxoEhQmjzY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/coxoEhQmjzY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-457908629703127764?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/457908629703127764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=457908629703127764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/457908629703127764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/457908629703127764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/09/spalding-and-art-of-storytelling.html' title='Spalding and the Art of Storytelling...'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SMM_1bx6FHI/AAAAAAAAACY/FU2_i9Hl6R0/s72-c/Spalding+gray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-6661951232556626203</id><published>2008-08-23T19:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:09:48.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Part of New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SLDCiv9ZywI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RiNg9W2cSJk/s1600-h/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237900268877236994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SLDCiv9ZywI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RiNg9W2cSJk/s400/IMG_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel fortunate to have taken my first real "vacation" in a couple years earlier this month with one of my best friends. It was our first trip to New York and we did the typical tourist things...we saw the Statue of Liberty, visited Ellis Island, visited the top of the Empire State Building, walked across the Brooklyn Bridge, ate huge bagels in Times Square and enjoyed the Guggenheim. We spent a great deal of our time either rushing to get to various spots around Manhattan or waiting in line (for the Empire State Building and the ferry to the Statue of Liberty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on our last Morning in New York, we hopped a train to Brooklyn and Coney Island. For both of us, we felt instantly at home. While Manhattan is filled with a wide variety of people and interesting sights and cultural attractions, Brooklyn had a neighborhood feel to it. If I lived in New York, I don't think I could ever swing the high rents in Manhattan. But, I could picture myself living in Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early that Monday morning, Coney Island and the nearby beach felt like a quiet, laid-back oasis after our running around in Manhattan. The sky was blue, the sun was shining, the pace was slow and I could feel an inner peace. We walked along the beach watching the older European immigrants and young moms with their kids. We did not take a ride on the Cyclone or the ferris wheel because it was still too early, but this place just oozed fun- we had huge smiles on our faces. Nearby, the new minor league baseball stadium had music playing and kids were playing baseball in the practice fields next to it. A little later, I enjoyed a hot dog at the original Nathan's. This is what vacation is all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It sounds like they are going to make some major changes around Coney Island very soon. Part of me understands why this change might take place. But my nostalgic side simply cringes at the thought. In Chicago, they have turned &lt;a href="http://www.navypier.com/"&gt;Navy Pier &lt;/a&gt;into one of our city's biggest tourist destinations, but it lacks soul. It feels fake. I sincerely hope that the special Coney Island magic remains there forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DpVl1-2C7Lk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DpVl1-2C7Lk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-6661951232556626203?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/6661951232556626203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=6661951232556626203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6661951232556626203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6661951232556626203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-favorite-part-of-new-york.html' title='My Favorite Part of New York'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SLDCiv9ZywI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RiNg9W2cSJk/s72-c/IMG_0174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3757788391481193011</id><published>2008-08-07T21:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:32:31.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Your Procrastination Style?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SJuvAVP9BAI/AAAAAAAAABw/-H7gmhI4HQM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231967812359881730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SJuvAVP9BAI/AAAAAAAAABw/-H7gmhI4HQM/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I admit it – I am a professional procrastinator. I feel that I am probably better than most people at putting things off. Some of the things I’ve been putting off include taking a vacation (4 years), going to the dentist (4 years), getting my eyes checked (at least 5 years), getting in touch with old friends, flirting with that beautiful woman on the train, taking the cooking class I have been curious about, etc. You get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, a few of these things I have put off came to a head in my life. Last weekend, I went on vacation and visited New York City for the first time in my life. I had an incredible time with a great friend of mine. Before my trip, one of my molars cracked. I have set up an appointment to visit my dentist this Saturday. While I do not look forward to this, I know it is necessary to make an appointment. I came to the realization this evening that I am beginning to confront a couple things that I have been putting off (vacation, dentist). What I am hoping is that by taking action on these things, I will begin to get a little unstuck in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past when I have taken action on things I have put off, I regretted this avoidance. Almost ten years ago, I learned about Toastmasters from a group of people I met at a networking event. While I was always intrigued about improving my public speaking skills, I never went to a meeting. Five years later I got laid off from a job I liked. About a month and a half later, I finally went to my first Toastmasters meeting. I was hooked! I confronted my fear of public speaking. Today, I continue to see improvement in my speaking skills and confidence as I work to become a better speaker and leader. My biggest regret: not joining Toastmasters earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.orgcoach.net/overcomeprocrastination.html"&gt;Dr. Linda Sepadin&lt;/a&gt;, there are six styles: Perfectionist, Dreamer, Worrier, Defier, Crisis-Maker and Over-Doer. I guess you could say that I am a combination of a few of those styles. Sometimes my need for perfection stops me in my tracks from starting; other times, I am a dreamer and I am vague about what I need/want to do; I am also a worrier and sometimes I let my fears prevent me from moving forward (e.g. I worry that my dentist will find more cavities so by avoiding him, he can’t).&lt;br /&gt;I will say this is not logical thinking. I hope to confront my procrastination in the next few months. I will start by taking small steps to move forward. By doing this, the small steps will, I hope, add up to big progress. At work, we are going to soon discuss “Getting Things Done” by David Allen. Not surprisingly, I procrastinate at organizing my paperwork. I hope these steps will help me to move forward in several areas of my life. So, what is your procrastination style?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3757788391481193011?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3757788391481193011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3757788391481193011' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3757788391481193011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3757788391481193011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-is-your-procrastination-style.html' title='What is Your Procrastination Style?'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SJuvAVP9BAI/AAAAAAAAABw/-H7gmhI4HQM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-561944941790515154</id><published>2008-07-20T20:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:37:16.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Harold Lloyd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SIPzKes9AMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1avoQoFuuDo/s1600-h/Harold+Lloyd+Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SIPzKes9AMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1avoQoFuuDo/s320/Harold+Lloyd+Pic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225287354045759682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I had the privilege to watch my first silent movie in over a decade. The movie, "Speedy" starring Harold Lloyd took place at the restored &lt;a href="http://www.portagetheater.org/"&gt;Portage Theater&lt;/a&gt; and was first in a series of the Silent Film Festival. I was pleasantly surprised how good the movie was. My exposure to slapstick has been limited to The Three Stooges and a couple Abbott and Costello movies. I've seen bits and pieces of a few Harold Lloyd movies and have been intrigued - now I am convinced that Harold Lloyd is the master. I especially enjoyed scenes of Speedy (played by Lloyd) at the local amusement park with his girlfriend as they wreck havoc in the park. Accompanying the film was a live organ player who added additional life to the experience. I was surprised at how much I laughed at the movie and happy to see the Portage filled. To see a sample of Harold Lloyd's antics click on the scene below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zkryy5eru6k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zkryy5eru6k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-561944941790515154?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/561944941790515154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=561944941790515154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/561944941790515154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/561944941790515154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/07/harold-lloyd.html' title='Harold Lloyd'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SIPzKes9AMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1avoQoFuuDo/s72-c/Harold+Lloyd+Pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3341107397625901601</id><published>2008-06-29T21:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:37:17.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blown Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SGhFVPWnvjI/AAAAAAAAABg/5RdRE7fUGCI/s1600-h/Joe+Crede.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217496399509700146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SGhFVPWnvjI/AAAAAAAAABg/5RdRE7fUGCI/s320/Joe+Crede.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was the last day of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tony_Fitzpatrick"&gt;Tony Fitzpatrick &lt;/a&gt;exhibition at the Chicago Cultural Center. Earlier last week I stopped by to see Tony’s work in person for the first time. To be honest, I was probably more familiar with Tony from his brief stint as radio talk show host here in Chicago than his work as an artist. I remember winning a double live CD of the Police on his show as he invited listeners to give him the best reason why we should win the CD. I described the time I purchased a bootleg version of this concert and that someone must have sneezed on the vinyl because I heard a “pop” on a couple different songs every time I played it. My tale of woe gave Tony a brief laugh and I won the CD. I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew Tony’s art had won him critical acclaim and that his artwork has graced the last few Steve Earle album covers. For some reason, though, his work never connected with me. Until last week. The exhibition is a tribute to Chicago, the city he grew up in. As a lifelong Chicagoan, myself, I felt connected and blown away by his work. Especially the piece that features Joe Crede. Fitzpatrick really hit the ball out of the park (pun intended) in the work and I flashed back to Crede's emergance as a star in the 2005 World Series run. In seeing Fitzpatrick's work in person, I was able to really see the 3D elements of his mixed media work - and I was amazed. I walked out of the exhibition with a new perspective and a giddy feeling of really seeing and understanding something for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like all works of art that resonates with me, I feel motivated and inspired to create my own artistic statements. I think all good art has the ability to challenge and inspire us to express ourselves creatively. Thanks, Tony for the inspirational kick in the butt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3341107397625901601?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3341107397625901601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3341107397625901601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3341107397625901601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3341107397625901601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/06/blown-away.html' title='Blown Away'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SGhFVPWnvjI/AAAAAAAAABg/5RdRE7fUGCI/s72-c/Joe+Crede.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-7901761184154093624</id><published>2008-06-13T20:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:37:17.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future King of the Blues?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SFMmP6jBdUI/AAAAAAAAABY/X_-K04BmVg8/s1600-h/Blogblues2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211551248653841730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SFMmP6jBdUI/AAAAAAAAABY/X_-K04BmVg8/s400/Blogblues2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SFMl7EVCntI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZHsyi6KPvMc/s1600-h/BlogBlues1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The largest free blues festival in America (the 25th Chicago Blues Fest) took place in Chicago last weekend and as usual, it offered visitors a mighty good time. It has been a tradition for me to take a day off of work and head down to watch some of the greats perform. Deep down, I am a huge rock and roll fan, and I realize that without the blues, it might just be “Roll.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a music fan, I have been around the block a few times, but I always discover “new” musicians that catch my attention at the Chicago Blues Festival. This year was no exception. Walking toward the Front Porch Stage, I heard a soulful voice beckoning me. As I got closer, I discovered one of the most expressive and gifted singers that I have heard in a while in Jo Jo Murray. He had the ability to sing an emotional, soulful ballad and follow that up with a down and dirty rockin’ blues tune. Why had I not heard of him? He was simply amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening, though, belonged to Eddie “The Chief” Clearwater, one of Chicago’s unspoken blues heroes. Yes, Buddy Guy is “the man” in Chicago – and deservedly so. But Mr. Clearwater showed the crowd that he deserved some attention. With the recent release of his first Alligator CD, “West Side Strut,” Clearwater’s set included a handful of special guests that appeared on the CD. These guests included Lonnie Brooks, Billy Branch, Otis Clay, Jimmy Johnson and Ronnie Baker Brooks. Clearwater started his set playing three songs with his touring band and it was clear he was in good form. Later, Ronnie Baker Brooks took over with his band while Clearwater went backstage for a costume change. Brooks played with fiery abandon as his more distorted tone rocked the crowd. After a costume change, Clearwater re-emerged to the stage with Indian headdress to the explosive version of “They Call Me the Chief.” What grabbed my attention was Ronnie Baker Brooks’ blistering lead licks. The sight and sounds of old school and new school co-existing with such musical harmony was magical. Yes, I admired Eddie Clearwater for the blues wisdom that he brought to the stage. But, suddenly, Ronnie Baker Brooks had captured my attention with his magical playing. I was mesmerized. Later, Ronnie was joined on the stage with his father Lonnie, Billy Branch and Otis Clay. Together, these all-stars put on a musical clinic. It struck me how magical these moments were. I haven’t been blown away by a blues performance for a long time and last Friday's performance was a pleasant surprise. I could not help thinking that I was seeing one of the “early” performances from a future blues legend in Ronnie Baker Brooks. Could we be seeing him headline an evening at the Chicago Blues Fest in the future? Only time will tell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-7901761184154093624?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/7901761184154093624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=7901761184154093624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7901761184154093624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/7901761184154093624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/06/future-king-of-blues.html' title='The Future King of the Blues?'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SFMmP6jBdUI/AAAAAAAAABY/X_-K04BmVg8/s72-c/Blogblues2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-5111524159009223948</id><published>2008-06-03T22:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:37:17.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SEYIA8IDciI/AAAAAAAAABI/cYeEhq1qkvc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207858831333487138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SEYIA8IDciI/AAAAAAAAABI/cYeEhq1qkvc/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was one of the happiest, most satisfying moments I have had in my life – it was my college graduation day. I’ll never forget the feeling of accomplishment, growth, and hope as I looked forward to my future. I had arrived. Recently, I attended my cousin’s 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade graduation, and while listening to the commencement address, I was once again transformed back to this time of hope in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I have always enjoyed listening to commencement addresses. Good ones can motivate, entertain, inspire and teach. I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; sat through commencement addresses of several friends and even though I was not graduating that day, I felt motivated by their messages. The addresses I sat through reminded me of my own big day. They remind me that I still need to dream big. Scouring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt;, I ran across an excellent commencement speech by Steve Jobs. Regardless of whether we are graduating from school or graduating to a better place in life, I think all of us could learn from listening to some of these speeches. Let us celebrate all those graduating this season – may these graduates, in their own way, make this world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF8uR6Z6KLc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF8uR6Z6KLc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&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/33733255-5111524159009223948?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/5111524159009223948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=5111524159009223948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5111524159009223948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/5111524159009223948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/06/graduation-season.html' title='Graduation Season'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/SEYIA8IDciI/AAAAAAAAABI/cYeEhq1qkvc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2764323327195751673</id><published>2008-04-20T10:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T10:43:59.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Lecture</title><content type='html'>I recently finished watching an interesting segment from "Primetime: Live" about a dying teacher's last lecture. In the spirit of looking at life as one big learning experience, it is priceless wisdom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/v/trplwjVwt7g&amp;amp;hl=en%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22wmode%22%20value=%22transparent%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/trplwjVwt7g&amp;amp;hl=en%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20wmode=%22transparent%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22355%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;www.youtube.com/v/trplwjVwt7g&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/trplwjVwt7g&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2764323327195751673?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2764323327195751673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2764323327195751673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2764323327195751673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2764323327195751673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-lecture.html' title='The Last Lecture'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-2401271551982812745</id><published>2008-04-05T22:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:37:17.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Illinois Cornflake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R_hBozqNFOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Yqtsd2f8oyI/s1600-h/Illinois+Cornflake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185967140234925282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R_hBozqNFOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Yqtsd2f8oyI/s200/Illinois+Cornflake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say that while I am surprised and confused that anyone would pay over $1,000 for a cornflake that is shaped like Illinois (see story &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/03/22/corn.flake.ap/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), I am also encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? People refer to the United States as the land of opportunity. But, entrenched in the grind of daily life, I sometimes forget about this. The fact that someone could sell (or auction) a cornflake for such a large amount of money reminds me that anything is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that someone would buy a cornflake shaped like the state of Illinois for over $1,000 also reminds me that some people in this country have a lot of disposable income. If you have a product or service deemed useful to others, you can make some money. Yes, this is possible even in a tough economy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This realization hits me at a time when I need it. If you build a business based on strong ideas and services, your customers will come. If you sell a product that is compelling, your customers will buy. Every day, all of us have an opportunity to set ourselves apart in one way or another. We are all selling ourselves in one way or another whether it be to our bosses, coworkers, friends or potential mates. We may not realize it, but we are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, are you an ordinary cornflake or a cornflake shaped like the state of Illinois? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-2401271551982812745?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/2401271551982812745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=2401271551982812745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2401271551982812745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/2401271551982812745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/04/illinois-cornflake.html' title='Illinois Cornflake'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R_hBozqNFOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Yqtsd2f8oyI/s72-c/Illinois+Cornflake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-3298208919468844005</id><published>2008-02-24T17:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:37:18.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Eckhart Another Chance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R8H_pxHVNYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1M4FmJfQ6Wo/s1600-h/02-24-2008+05;16;47pm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170694940221846914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R8H_pxHVNYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1M4FmJfQ6Wo/s200/02-24-2008+05%3B16%3B47pm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple years ago, I picked up a book that was getting a lot of buzz, &lt;em&gt;The Power of Now&lt;/em&gt; by Eckhart Tolle. I had already read a book on mindfulness by Jon Kabat-Zinn called &lt;em&gt;Wherever You Go There You Are&lt;/em&gt;, which was an eye-opening and influential book for me. I absolutely feel that now is really the only moment you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I did not care for the book. Maybe it was the Question and Answer format that bothered me. I'm sure I could agree with some of the author's writing, but I could not get through the book. When I moved last year and got rid of some books to lighten my load, I sold my copy of The Power of Now to a used bookstore. In a practical sense, I found that Kabat-Zinn's book helped me really understand and appreciate what mindfulness (and the present moment) really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I am giving Eckhart Tolle another chance...thanks to Oprah's recommendation, I purchased my copy of &lt;em&gt;A New Earth: Awakening Your Life's Purpose&lt;/em&gt;. I'm not really sure what to expect, but I will give it a chance and report back my opinion. If there is anyone out there who has read Eckhart Tolle, I'd love to know your opinion if you have read any of his books.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-3298208919468844005?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/3298208919468844005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=3298208919468844005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3298208919468844005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/3298208919468844005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/02/giving-eckhart-another-chance.html' title='Giving Eckhart Another Chance...'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R8H_pxHVNYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1M4FmJfQ6Wo/s72-c/02-24-2008+05%3B16%3B47pm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33733255.post-6059900875414923165</id><published>2008-02-17T14:31:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:37:18.269-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Old School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R7ia6hHVNXI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_gZ_7IAVAL4/s1600-h/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168050902519854450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R7ia6hHVNXI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_gZ_7IAVAL4/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numbness that I feel from the shootings at NIU is starting to wear off. The tragedy is starting to sink in. I am learning about those who were killed or injured which makes it more sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var gaJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://ssl." : "http://www.");&lt;br /&gt;document.write(unescape("%3Cscript src='" + gaJsHost + "google-analytics.com/ga.js' type='text/javascript'%3E%3C/script%3E"));&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var pageTracker = _gat._getTracker("UA-3661140-3");&lt;br /&gt;pageTracker._initData();&lt;br /&gt;pageTracker._trackPageview();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an alum of Northern Illinois University, I spent my share of time in Cole Hall where the shootings took place. Most memorable was Coms 356 where we studied classic films such as Citizen Kane, Stagecoach and Annie Hall. This class opened my eyes to the different ways that film directors tell their story: lighting, sound, style and editing. Looking back, I feel fortunate that I took a class that helps me appreciate and understand the movies that I see today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the memories of the students who witnessed this tragedy and escaped with their lives will be different. Their memories are likely to haunt them for the rest of their lives. They won’t remember the times they sat in class and gained a greater understanding of what they were studying. They won’t remember the times spent laughing with their friends, passing notes or falling asleep during their lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News programs and radio talk shows in Chicago are exploring why this tragedy happened. I can’t be sure, but here is my take: as humans, we want to make our mark and have an impact on the world. We want our lives to stand for something. For some, this is easy to figure out. Some people are fortunate to stumble upon the perfect career and meet all the right people at the perfect time in their lives. These people always appear to have it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For others, one’s purpose and path in life can be difficult to figure out. When this happens, life can feel lonely, dark and filled with despair. The human need to make an impact on the world can be carried out negatively and I think this was the case on Thursday. I’m sure there is much more to complicated than this, but I think some people decide that it is much easier to have a negative impact on the world than it is to strive to make the world a better place. Ultimately, I cannot possibly understand why someone would do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I will do in my own way of having a positive impact is to donate money to my alma mater for a &lt;a href="http://www.niu.edu/tragedy/scholarships.shtml"&gt;Scholarship Fund &lt;/a&gt;that has been set up. Other than my prayers, that is the best I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For another take, &lt;a href="http://www.suntimes.com/news/brown/795549,CST-NWS-brown15.article"&gt;here's&lt;/a&gt; Chicago Sun-Times columnist and NIU alum Mark Brown's column from Friday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33733255-6059900875414923165?l=360self.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/feeds/6059900875414923165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33733255&amp;postID=6059900875414923165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6059900875414923165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33733255/posts/default/6059900875414923165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://360self.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-old-school.html' title='My Old School'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531171402044792966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w5qXzaEXkU0/R7ia6hHVNXI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_gZ_7IAVAL4/s72-c/IMG_0339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
