Welcome to my cross country blog!
In case you loyal readers did not know, I am leaving sunny California to return to the womb... the place I call home... that place of forgiving fortitude... My Maryland. It has been a year of good's and bad's since I packed up and moved West. I love Northern California, but I feel my time here has served its purpose. The good things I will cherish, (hanging with Denny and Sue; getting to now Sue and her family so much more, learning from Jack and hanging with Billy--my brother from another mother--, meeting great people like Steven and Sherri and their wonderful children; writing a manuscript--albeit a crappy one--in hopes that one day it becomes a great book. But let's face it, I'm leaving a place where it just became illegal to put a live person in the trunk of your car and medicinal marijuana is accepted. Not good enough for you? OK... Arnold is in his 2nd term! Huh?)
The most important thing that I discovered here in California was my soul mate. My fiance' Julia is the shining light in my life. If I had not come here, we would have probably never met her. I am lucky and fortunate to have met such a wonderful person, such a sweet human being, such a good person. And I am better for it. Ich liebe dich, meine feine Frau!
Tonight, the 30th of January, 2007, has been an up and down night for me. I think of all of the promise and fortune that I came here to claim, like so many before me. I could be upset that things did not work out the way I hoped they would--working with my Dad and learning from the master... being in a new place where the the sky is the limit. But some things matter more than money and status. I got to see my Dad show how strong of a soul he truly is. I got to see how strong my step-mom really is. I got to know my California family more than I probably ever would have, (Dee, I will never play Dominoes with you because you don't cheat, you are just that good) and you accepted me with open arms, for which I am forever grateful.
The most important... I met my future wife--the ONE I have dreamed of my whole life, the girl everyone told me did not exist, but to my joy she does. I always wanted to live in California and I regret none of it, and my send off was more than I ever could have expected. Thank you all, my friends and loved ones in Petaluma. I will miss you. But fear not, I will be back to bother you before Norv Turner coaches the Cowboys into oblivion. (Drew and Steven, that was for you.)
So, I stand on the verge of my cross-country drive from No-Cal to Annapolis. I hope you all will check my blog each day because I will update each leg of the journey as I make my way across this great and vast country we call the United States of America. If you know me, you will tune in for the things I hate the most or the things that piss me off about driving, or why I hate weird small towns or how shitty the Motel 6's really are from here to DC. I promise it will be well worth the read. (Motel 6, we will call the cops on you!... Ask Me for the story. Its a good one.)
Keep a link to my blog: http://rantinghockeyfan.blogspot.com/ and I assure you there is much more entertainment to follow. For Christ's sake, I'm driving East in a Ford F-150 with two dogs and my computer... let the inappropriate jokes begin!
This is too good not to share.
The day Harry Redknapp brought a fan on to play for West Ham
Photograph: Steve Bacon
11 years ago