23 January 2012

Happy Lunar New Year!

I normally do not take a day off for Lunar New Year but this year the wife had some ideas of doing some New Year visiting of the nearby relatives so I used a vacation day for the occasion.  Son still went to school although half of the kids at his bus stop did not show up.  Maybe in ten years Asians will have more political power and can have the Lunar New Year as a federal holiday.  I still recall reading one Andy Rooney rant about Veterans Day and Memorial Day.  Many people already mix the two, even though the former is for ex-soldiers who are still alive while the latter is for those who died.   Might as well combine those two holidays to make room for Lunar New Year.  Then us Asians and others can have the day off, kids off from school, etc.  Again, that will only happen when Asians become a more powerful political force.

We actually did not do much about the New Year until late in the day.  In the morning I did drive my mother to give gifts to the nurses and others at the health clinic she frequented throughout the year.  I had some time to refine the art of strategically placing text and such onto an origami Sonobe octahedron.  You may already know that I enjoy making Sonobe cubes, but the octahedron is a step up.  The cube is just that, six square sides, straight edges, sharp corners.  Whereas the cube uses six pieces of paper, the octahedron needs twelve.  I thought I got the design down pat the night before but this morning learned otherwise.  An hour or so in Photoshop, then printed out the 12 pages and folded them, and I finally have an octahedron that says "Happy New Year", as shown below.  The D-tag is included in the photo for size comparison.  A D-tag is usually attached to sneakers of runners to track their start and finish time.


21 January 2012

NYRR Manhattan Half-Marathon - NOT!!!

Late last year, after two consecutive weeks of reaching a Personal Record (P.R.), one for minutes per mile and one for finish time for a 15K race, I eagerly looked forward to the NYRR Manhattan Half-Marathon.  When I ran the race in January 2011, I did not know that its finish time was to be my P.R. for the rest of the year.  It was a freezing cold day, in the teen Fahrenheit and at one time even dipped to 9 F, yet I finished with 2:23.  With the Brooklyn Half-Marathon in May, I was off by one minute but from then on it got worse, albeit by two or three minutes.  I sweat easily and simply do not run well in the summer or warm weather.  The year rolled on and Manhattan Half-Marathon 2012 slowly came into view.  P.R. or P.K.!!!


I much prefer to show up at races all decked out with bib and D-tag.  That way even if I am late to the race I can just jump in.  As long as the start mat is still out, I can still participate for my own race does not start until I cross that mat.  Even though I had only an hour to get from Downtown Newport, Jersey City to the NYRR Office on 89th Street near Central Park, it was a chance I was willing to take.  I started work an hour early so I could leave an hour early, 6 PM, to try to get my bib etc by 7 PM.  It was an adventure!


I should have left a tad earlier than 6 but I probably left at 6:05.  There was no problem with the PATH train although in hindsight I wish I got out of the PATH at 14th Street instead of at the last stop, 34th Street.  Since it was the last stop, there were many people filling the platform and I had to slowly lumber along.  There is no direct way to get to the NYRR Office.  The plan was to take the N or R from 34th Street to 59th Street then transfer for the 4 or 5.  I was so happy when I caught an R at 34th Street but my joy was short-lived as the train was just sitting there waiting for something.  After a few harrowing minutes, it finally moved, slowly, and eventually got to 59th Street.  I absolutely hate the IRT Line (4/5/6) for its super-crowded cars so I was not surprised to find the 4 that was in the station all packed.  I got in the next train but by then it was like 15 minutes to 7.  Just how accommodating the NYRR Office is for office workers I do not know.  It is the first time I try to pick up bib etc after work.  By the time I got out of the 86th Street station it was 6:50!!!  That was it, it was just up to my legs, lung, etc, not some subway conditions, to get me to the NYRR Office.  With my warm-but-heavy leather jacket, I ran for the Office.  It was encouraging to see a few people running in the same direction of the Office, probably office workers in a similar situation.  I did get to the NYRR Office with a few minutes to spare.  Mission accomplished!


Friday night before going to bed I got things set aside, ready for use the next morning.  D-tag on shoelace, 3 packs of Energy Labs GU, GPS watch charged, winter tech gloves, tight pants, official cotton sweat, and bib.  Last but not least, my trusty fanny-pack, to be slung across my chest.  Even though I now have a water belt, for an NYRR race there is no need to carry water, for me anyway.  I heard a story about funny-looking or -smelling water at a recent NYRR event, but I believe that's just a freak accident.  I think I have a strong stomach and probably can tolerate it.  The fanny-pack carries more stuff than the tiny pouch that comes with the water belt, too.




In the days that led to race day Saturday, a snow-fall was forecasted for the day.  There were speculations about the race being cancelled, perhaps indirectly by NYC Parks Department closing Central Park, or being turned into a "fun run" with no official scoring.  I went to bed fully expecting nothing will change...


Early Saturday morning I learned that indeed the race would be on but yes, there will be no official timing.  That did it for me.  Snow was already falling, there may be delay on the subway, and I have some work duty in the afternoon.  It was highly unlikely I will run fast enough to P.R. but even if I magically pull that off, the time will not be recorded or published anywhere.  It is too much of a hassle to travel to the race for an un-timed race.  The work duty in the middle of the day did not help.  I am not bitter at all about NYRR's decision, just that it does not work for me.  So I bailed out and thought I would do a run later in the day.


Safety first.  There will be other races later on.  As a matter of fact, I plan to run a half-marathon in the Valentine's Day Run organized by the Holiday Marathons people.  It will have no official score but that's the deal with Holiday Marathons.

19 January 2012

YOU ARE SO VAIN

It seems the web blackout on 18 January 2012 had an effect on SOPA.  Back to our regular programming!  To be exact, whatever that comes into my mind.


At one time, I started a series about whatever I observed while out jogging.  I only wrote once for the "series", about the seemingly unnecessary drive-thru at the Starbuck's that sat in Raymore & Flanigan's parking lot.  I did make many other "observations" while jogging but only share them with my Facebook friends.  Here they are at last for the blogosphere, Vanity Plates I Saw While Running.


I like the challenge of figuring out the real words behind the plates.  New York City being the melting pot of many cultures, for two of these plates it helps if you know Spanish or Mandarin Chinese.  That is all the tips you will get from me.  Happy decoding!



18 January 2012

STOP SOPA!

STOP SOPA! MY VERSION OF A WEB BLACKOUT.  THE BLACK BLOCK BELOW IS REALLY JUST THE PHRASE "STOP SOPA!" REPEATED A FEW TIMES, BLACK LETTERS ON BLACK BACKGROUND.


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17 January 2012

I Wanna Try A Tri

Over the Dr. King holiday weekend, I took my son, J, swimming all three days of the long weekend.  Up to recently, these swimming trips are mostly for my son's sake.  He needs to exercise but does not share my love of running.  Or even walking.  He had a few years of swimming lessons and practice so he is good at it.  If I have the choice, I would not accompany him into the pool.  I can barely swim and quickly run out of breath so I can only swim a short distance.  A very short distance.  But if I do not swim with J, he most likely will not like the experience as much.  Beside, even though I am a lousy swimmer compared to J, since we only do open swim in shallow water, should some freak accident happens, I can be of immediate help since I am already in the pool.  Ideally, J's cousins should swim with him.  They need the exercise, too, either to build strength or to lose weight.  Unfortunately, they usually have excuses not to go and are thus unreliable partners.  Oh well, father-and-son team it is then!


The first time I got into the open pool at the Flushing Meadows Aquatic Center, or Flushing pool for short, I thought to myself, "There is no way I can swim the entire pool length!"  Luckily, the depth is only 3'7", so any time I felt fired I would just stand up.  If I get splashed in the face or take a gulp of water, I would stand up and the discomfort would be over.  I recorded the distance for my my swimming exercises as 200 meters or thereabout, based on the length of the pool (25 meters) and the number of times I "swim" from one end to the other.  In reality, I always interrupt the trip across the pool, because of tiredness, water splash, water-swallowing, or one of many other factors.  I definitely walked half of the time.


As a lousy swimmer, I always worry that if I do not move my arms fast I would sink quickly.  Somehow this past Saturday, perhaps thanks to the serotonin or adrenaline generated from my morning 16-km (10-mile) run, I was able to experiment with swimming slowly and calmly.  I was able to control my breathing and a few time almost made it across the entire 25 meters.  On Sunday, even though the pool needed maintenance so we only had half an hour to swim, it was not as crowded so I had more chances to slowly swim across the entire pool length.  I still felt tired afterward, but I was able to ignore interferences like water splashes from nearby swimmers.  Monday I did even better, completely and calmly covered the entire 25 meters.  I even soldiered on after taking a gulp of water.


Whenever I read beginner runners' declarations that they will some day run distance of x kilometers, I smile quietly.  Been there, done that.  I still want to do an ultra-marathon some day, something like a 60k, but that would be about it for me, as far as running.  I will still try to aim for shorter finish time, like less than 2 hours for a half-marathon or sub-4 for a marathon.  But how about something slightly different?  Like a triathlon!


I got the idea from a co-worker I've been exchanging workout stories.  He is a good swimmer and cycles often, but needs much work with running.  I am a lousy swimmer, probably not that bad with cycling, and pretty confident about running.  Just like a few years ago I did not think I had what it takes to run a half-marathon, never mind a full marathon, who knows how far I can swim a year or two from now?  Like running events, not every triathlon involves the distance of the Ironman.  There are sprint triathlons that involve short distances in swimming, cycling, and running.  On TriFind.com, I even saw one that measure the effort in set amount of time, like 10 minutes of swimming, 30 minutes of cycling, and 60 minutes of running.  I am sure I am far from being qualified for the swimming requirements, but I plan to work on it.  Definitely not 2012, not 2013 either, but who know, 2014?!  Check back in 2 years!

15 January 2012

2011 Look-Back


Is it too late in the year to have a look-back at the old year?  Never mind, just pretend this is a bi-monthly magazine that did not cover the topic early enough, i.e. late in the old year before, and now have to push it out anyway.  A quality magazine, I might add, not one of those that back-date to make it looks like the blog, uh, magazine, comes out regularly.  Just kidding, TOTA!

So what happened in my life in 2011 that I considered memorable?  Or at least the event somehow got stuck that I can recall without too much brain-wracking.  To be fair to the months of the year, below I try to list at least one event per month.  As expected, with aging and brain cells destroyed by cell phone use or other forms of radiation, for some months I could not recall anything at all.  Luckily, there were old status updates in Facebook to re-visit.  I sure could have used the Timeline feature so that I did not have to click Older Posts many times.

January - A very cold day to run, but the NYRR Manhattan Half Marathon turned out to be the PR to beat for the entire year.  I ran non-stop, no water (!), and clocked at 2:23, the record remained unbeaten for the year.

February - While vacationing in the Orlando area, I finally got to meet Bill and Tahir.  I know Bill for years as a work colleague.  After many email messages, phone calls, and text chats, we finally met.  Tahir and I went to Newtown High School (Elmhurst) together, Class of 1985, and did not know each other but that's the wonder of Facebook.  I even got a nice welcome treat from Tahir and his wife.

March - I became hooked on the Millennium Trilogy and really needed to read the last of the series, The Girl Who Kicked The Hornet's Nest.  Unfortunately, none of the public library systems in New York City had it soon enough.  But the local Jersey City branch has it, only catch was it was the Large Print edition.  I tore through the book (not literally) and came to appreciate large-print books more.  Ever since then, unless I have to read a particular book, I usually just pick something off the large-print shelf.

April - Ugh, St. Louis Marathon.  It was to be my first Marathon in 15 years, but because of hot weather it was cut short, for slow people like me who did not reach the half-way point at certain time.  Luckily, the trip to St. Louis was also to see TOTA and her husband.  I had the most relaxing few days of my life in a long time.

May - Being a resident of Brooklyn, the Brooklyn Half Marathon is one race I definitely had to be in.  It was the Brooklyn Half that I bumped into at Coney Island in 2010.  Up until then, I did not know such a thing, i.e. half-marathon, existed.

June - Somewhere along all that running my left foot got hurt so I decided to take the whole month off.  I missed running a lot and found cycling really boring.  Technically you operate a machine so you do not use that much of your own muscle power.  Most mornings I come home not even breaking a sweat.

July - With the cost of running in official races costing so much, the Holiday Marathon series was a welcoming experience.  The locale, Van Cortlandt Park in the Bronx, bordering Westchester, is far from convenient, but I finally made the trip, for the July 4th Run.  I missed some trail markers and only ran 4 miles, not the 6 miles intended, but it was still a good group run.

Aug - Two weeks in China.  Being not born in China and not one of those people who think greatly of the country just because some grandparent came from there, I was not that thrilled to be there, but hey, two weeks away from work is still two weeks from work.  I heard much about Shanghai Beach and finally got there, only it was not a beach but just a waterfront.

September - Thanks to my friends on DailyMile and elsewhere, I discovered the joy of gu - they really make a difference.  The body can carry only so much fuel, you need to replenish the fuel during long runs.  Energy Lab GUs and such stuff do wonders for the long-distance runner.  Speaking of long-distance, I also had my first U-haul driving experience, driving a truck from NY to Atlanta.

October - After years of living without a smartphone, I took the plunge.  It was not an iPhone, but rather an Android phone, to be exact, the Samsung Galaxy.  It sure is nice to have almost-constant access to email and such.  At a price.

November - I did not get into the NYRR Marathon via lottery but there was the Inaugural Brooklyn Marathon.  I actually did a full marathon, after a 15-year hiatus.

December - A new Personal Record!  At the Jingle Bell Jog 6K, I had a new P.R. with pace of 10:07.  Previous record was 10:22, from Coogan's Run, which was just 5K.

Sorry for the many references to running, but that's my life outside of work and family.

13 January 2012

O Brother Where the Heck Art Thy Startup Files?

Some time ago I rescued a Brother MFC off the street and it worked fine as a network scanner.  I certainly did not need another printer, especially an inkjet, but the Brother's network scanning function can be useful at times.


The neighbor who threw the MFC away was not considerate enough to include the Mac driver software that may have come with the printer {grin}.  Luckily, it was the year 200x so a quick trip to some Brother web site and I got all the software I needed.  Unfortunately for my son, every time he logged in, with his own account, he would be prompted to configure the dang MFC.  Son had no need for the device and wanted the setup software not to bother him.  I believe strongly in not giving my users, i.e. Son, more powers or functions than needed, so I did not go through with the setup.


To disable the annoying behavior, the first place I visited was the Accounts preferences applet.  Nothing in Login Items!  How can that be?  Next I opened the preferences window for the Brother applet called "Control Center."  This applet certainly got launched somehow.  There are checkboxes to tell the app to hide its splash screen and also to launch when the Mac starts.  Unchecking those boxes should do the trick.  Or so I thought.  Still nothing, I spent a little time Googling for a solution but found nothing as well.  Just more people who are so sure it is a simple issue to be solved with a visit to Accounts login items.  Other people were more helpful and mentioned Library/LaunchAgent etc.  The real solution, or perhaps more of a workaround, is to move the applets, ControlCenter and DeviceSelector, away from their default location of 


HD>Library>Printers>Brother>Utilities  


I moved the 2 apps a level up, i.e. right beneath Brother, and the problem went away.  I still do not know how the programs got launched but they no longer launch merely because they were moved.  Fine with me, problem solved.  And, Brother, please do not pull these stunts.  Put things that launch at login time in the, uh, Login Items folder.