I’ve been a terrible blogger lately, and today I noticed that I never posted congratulations to our friends Em & Dylan on the arrival of the newest bear, Adriaan James. Amy and I rushed over to see him the moment we returned from Hawaii, and he’s beautiful. Congrats dudes!
It’s surreal to hear things like, “Hey Nick, did your friend Kevin just win a texting contest?” But that’s exactly what I heard on our recent vacation to Lake Kjostad. Swinging in my hammock, I was awfully confused. But the report in the Star Tribune was true! We got home today, and it turns out the talent many of you heard singing at our wedding is also a competition texter. He always does reply to my messages awfully quickly.
Check out the great clip from Kare 11 that demonstrates both of his talents:
Nina cracks me up.
Tim and I had lunch plans yesterday with a third party who we’ll call “Terrence.” That morning, we were informed by “Terrence” that he would not be able to attend said lunch because he needed to fit a haircut appointment in to his schedule.
We were nothing short of appalled. How is it that we are a lower priority than his hairdresser? I felt violated. In hopes of validating our pain, we sought an impartial perpsective.
Ryan came through with a very wise Man Law: “Haircuts fit in around your schedule, not vice versa.”
Thank you, Ryan. Turns out that “Terrence” had several other legitimate reasons for skipping lunch; it just wasn’t a good day for him. Not sure why he picked the worse reason possible to tell us. My friends (and I) are ruthless hyenas. Melt some plastic or slighly overcook a pancake, and you’ll hear about it for the rest of your life. I’m guessing this will come up again too.
Amy and I were lucky enough to visit the twins last week. They were impossibly small and beautiful and perfect.
Of course, as usual, Nina stole the show with her own incredible cuteness. Whether she’s wearing Oreos, playing with fire, or dancing with her daddy, she’s hard not to watch.
And aren’t those shoes awesome?
by Ryan Kessler
(Or, as Ryan put it, “Girls, Girls, Girls!” You know I’m down with the Crüe!)
Rock on! The moment we’ve been eagerly anticipating for the past nine months or so has finally arrived. Ryan and Jessica’s beautiful twin girls were born yesterday afternoon, and all are doing well.
Anna Lee arrived first at 1:46, 4.25 lbs and 18 inches long. She’s “beefing up” in the NICU but doing very well.
Ellie Jean joined them two minutes later at 6.75 lbs and 19.25 inches. I’m pretty sure that’s a headband on Ellie. I told you all I’d bring it back!
We can’t wait to see them! More to come.
Many of you mentioned that you really enjoyed the performances at our wedding by the incomparable Kevin Taylor. I know I did. While Kevin is frequently on the road performing with his highly entertaining a capella group, Marcoux Corner, he also does quite a bit of his own solo work.
I’ve seen several of his live shows, and I highly recommend them. There are two coming up soon. One is a solo acoustic set at Acadia Cafe, right near our place, on Monday, January 15. Acadia is a great little room for a concert with lots of tasty beers to choose from. I’m especially excited about the next show, where he’ll be performing with a full band at the Varsity Theater in Dinkytown on Monday, January 29. The Varsity is an old movie theater that was recently renovated and turned in to a venue for music acts, and supposedly very cool.
Both shows start at 8:00. I’m certain you have nothing better to do on a winter Monday night.
Ah, guys’ weekend. Poker, cigars, cocktails, volleyball, football, wakeboarding, basketball, jet skiing. Almost constant nonsense (see: updog, literally, and marshmallow welts… I pinch). Strange sights and movie parroting. It really doesn’t get any better than that. This year was especially memorable, as a classic chapter from one of our past guys’ weekends was reopened… and finally slammed shut.
Many years ago of a Saturday afternoon at the old Shell Lake estate, one of our finest did his brothers from other mothers the kindness of preparing them a snack. He grabbed one of Jack’s finest from the freezer, and popped in to the oven on a tray he found in Ma Kessler’s immaculate kitchen. Simple enough… until we discovered that the pan in question was none other than Pa Kessler’s prized NFL collector serving platter… and made of plastic to boot! 450 degree heat + plastic? The pan was melted and warped beyond repair. Over thirty years of game-time treats and gridiron memories up in smoke.
We’ve never really let poor Anthony live it down. Guys’ weekend (GW) is all about constant repetition. Repetition somehow makes the unfunny laughable, and despite T’s, “Why ya gotta bring up old shit?,” the old shit always seems to entertain. The melted tray is a story for which we all have a particular fondness, so it comes up even more often the rest. As was the case a couple of months ago while a few of us were dining in Tim‘s screen porch. During our reminiscing, someone wondered whether such a tray could be found on eBay. A laptop was produced, and much to our surprise, there it was! And only ten or fifteen dollars! We bought it on the spot, and immediately went in to hyperactively, mischievously scheming mode. One thing was certain: some funny stuff was going to go down at this guys’ weekend.
Soon after, Tim received the tray and a cracked extra that we hadn’t noticed was also included in the auction. Last Thursday before our departure, Tim re-listed the tray on eBay. The plan was to casually suggest that we all look for the tray, just out of curiosity. This is exactly what we did when Anthony arrived on Friday, and gosh, who woulda thunk it, there one was. And only $60! “Anthony you have to bid on this!” After a bit of cajoling, Anthony placed his bid. We let him think about it more, letting the anticipation and tension of the auction build over the course of the afternoon and evening. I even called Patrick and had him bid on it, upping the suspense! The auction closed that evening at $68.
Of course he won it, and the next afternoon we let him in on the joke. While Tim was in the kitchen cooking, he asked Anthony next to him to please grab a tray from the cupboard. There he found the tray we had planted, and the fun ensued. He walked around bewildered, asking, “did you guys see this?” while we pretended to be equally shocked. We let him stew for a few more minutes before letting him in on the joke.
It probably should have ended there. But there was the problem of that extra. What were we to do with it? That night during our regular GW poker session, Tim was back in the kitchen cooking pizzas again when I figured out exactly what to do: melt it! I grabbed the extra tray from its hiding spot, and while Anthony was in the next room dealing poker and smoking his cigar, Tim carefully melted the tray in the oven, then set it on top of the warm range while the pizzas cooled and pizza rolls cooked. Returning to his place at the table, Tim asked Anthony if he’d mind checking on the rolls in a few minutes. When Anthony did, we heard nothing but silence for at least two minutes. I have never wished for a hidden camera so much in my life. I can only imagine the look on his face as he saw the new tray melted just as the old one had been. Even when he did finally pop his head back out on the deck to tell us, “I don’t know how this could possibly happen,” his expression was hilarious.
We let him on in on the double tray joke, and we all laughed even harder and longer than before. Now the tray has been restored, and I’m sure the story is finally over. But we’ll be telling it forever, with a bit more embellishment each time. And that is Guys’ Weekend.
Only 2006-8-3 17:00:00 GMT-05:00 until Guys’ Weekend!
Congrats to Em & Dyl on their beautiful baby girl! She was born yesterday at HCMC, and all are healthy and well. Read the official announcement, and enjoy more pictures.
How about those feet?
Life is hard. Big thanks to Kamp & Fisher for dragging me out on a Friday afternoon.
A heartfelt and tearful congratulations go out to my oldest friend as he finally sealed the deal with his beautiful, charming, and brilliant fiancée, Katie. The two were united at Saint Cecilia’s in Saint Paul, and the gorgeous reception was held at D’Amico’s Metropolitan ballroom. The lovely couple should be back from their honeymoon any day now, and I’m a slacker for not having posted this or these photos before their return.
I can’t remember the last time I had so much fun, and I’m sure I hadn’t been that emotional since my own engagement in September. It’s been quite a year.
And to top it off, I always know that Chest and Brock always have my back.
Nevermind that he isn’t getting married for six months… We had J’s bachelor party this weekend. A better time couldn’t have been had. Paintball at Crossfire in Saint Cloud was excellent fun – I highly recommend their facilties and services. Talked, laughed, smoked, ate, folded, raised, and raked, all at the beautiful cabin of his future in-laws; many thanks to them!
But why did we watch Predator?
And how tall is Arnold anyway?
Some questions will have to be answered later; we’re rolling home as I type.
Yesterday, while over at Ryan’s watching the Vikings meet everyone’s expectations, I taught Nina a new trick! She was sitting on her father’s lap and grinning at me. So I started sticking my tongue out at her, and to my amazement, she did it right back! Ryan said she had never stuck her tongue out before. Later, while alone with Jess, Nina was doing it again on her own! I couldn’t have been more proud. Next, the finger. This has to be more fun that having my own children!
It’s no surprise that Ryan dresses his first born as an Ewok, especially after you’ve heard his uncanny Chewbacca yowl. Normally, I would find this nauseating, but Nina is genuinely cute the cutest ever (sorry Ry).
Congratulations to Ryan and Jessica Kessler, who yesterday welcomed their
brand new baby daughter Nina into the world. More pictures to come I’m sure.
Congratulations to my good friends Anthony and Keely. Their beautiful baby boy Kieran was born yesterday morning and weighs in at 7 lbs, 12 oz.
I’ve been meaning to post this for a while…
Congratulations to Patrick! On November 29, 2003, he met my challenge of eating one dozen Krispy Kreme glazed doughnuts in less than thirty minutes. The new time to beat: 21 minutes, 45 seconds. He certainly earned his five dollars.
Well, Ryan and Jess finally got married. All bets placed over the date of that arrangement were lost a long time ago. The pot would then go to the the lucky newlyweds, but even that
account was lost in the dot com crash. I told you all that this
Internet thing would never happen. No one listens.
