It’s that time of year when all of those annoying lists come
out – Best Dressed (didn’t make that one), Worst Dressed (made a couple of
those), Sexiest Men (DEFINITELY did not make that one…), etc.
Twenty-eleven was a good year at Casa del Rogue, so, without
further delay, here is the Suburban Rogue Year in Review:
January began with Mrs. Rogue on crutches for the second
year in a row, after having about $30k of hardware removed from her foot.
The longest of those 3 plates is about 1-inch...
Daughter R, who missed being a Leap Baby by about 21 hours,
celebrated her birthday in February. It
was a prime number birthday for you math dorks out there.
Son Rogue traveled to Egypt in March, shortly after their
government was overthrown. He reports
that it was a tremendous experience, to be there as a nation was being reborn.
Also in March, Mrs. R and I joined some friends in Puerto Vallarta and spent
a week living the life of beach bums.
Don’t be fooled, there is a lot of pressure that comes with that
lifestyle - making sure you have enough sunscreen, stocking the cooler,
figuring out who is going to make the
lunch run, etc. It’s really quite
demanding…
In April Mrs. R celebrated a milestone birthday and I was
arrested for being married to a teenager…
May was a very big month. Mrs. R and I celebrated our 30th
Wedding Anniversary with a romantic getaway weekend in Breckenridge.
Gosh, what a cute couple!
May also marked 35 years since I graduated high school, and
30 years since I graduated college. In
case you haven’t figured it out, I crammed four years of college into five…
In June, Daughter Rogue embarked on a solo, cross country
excursion leaving Denver for points east, including Chicago, Boston, New York,
Washington D.C., and Nashville; then points west including San Francisco, Los
Angeles, and San Diego; before returning home.
Her trips were mishap free, except for the part where she accidentally
dropped her camera off of a pier and into the Atlantic
Ocean …
My high school reunion was scheduled for the first Saturday
in July. I had organized a service
project and a group of classmates and I spent part of that day sprucing up the
ol’ alma mater. We believe it was the
first time that alumni from our school had made a service project part of the
reunion weekend. Here is a photo of that
that hardworking group:
Later that evening at the reunion dinner, I was asked to
give a brief presentation about the service project. So I got up in front of the group, and gave
my talk. My knees were wobbling, my
voice was cracking, and I pitted out my both shirt and sportcoat. I made it through, but it sure felt like I
was back in high school…
In late August a magnitude 5.8 earthquake struck near
Mineral, Virginia , about 80 miles southwest of
Washington D.C.
Some of the monuments on the National Mall were damaged and I, along
with another engineer from my office, joined a team of seismic experts from San Francisco to assess
the damage. Few professions thrive on
disaster more than structural engineers…
In September, we held a small party at Casa del Rogue for
the CU vs. CSU game. We had a great
time, the Buffs won, and I eventually got a free lunch from a colleague who
happens to be a CSU alum…
In October we met some friends for a long weekend in Steamboat
Springs. Steamboat is a very cool place.
We had a wonderful time, laughing and joking for three solid days. This was the
view from our incredible condo:
Mrs. R, Son R and I traveled to southern California in November to
watch the Buffs play UCLA at the Rose Bowl stadium. You may have read about it here: It's an LA Thing
After all of us had visited doctors in December for various
check-ups, procedures, etc., we put the brakes on to rest up for twenty-twelve.
Happy New Year Rogue Readers!
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