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AndyO Blog - 2005
I took Cameron out to Sammamish High School to see a
Dave Weckl drum clinic. This clinic was sponsored on
by
Donn Bennett Drum Studio (the best drum shop in the
Seattle area).

Cam and I were 30 mins late, but Mr. Weckl waved us in
and we sat down to watch. If you've never heard of Dave
Weckl, he's one of the best drummers in the world. He
usually plays jazz and fusion, and started his career
with
Chick Corea, the famed jazz keyboardist and
composer.
Dave's drums and cymbals sounded extraordinary. I don't
know if it was the room, the way he had it miked, or
just his playing, but the kit sounded alive. Especially
the cymbals. Interestingly, like Neil Peart, Dave also
recently switched over to
Sabian.
He helped develop the HHX Evolution line, and I'm
definitely going to try these cymbals out at some point.
Of course Cameron started acting up (he's only 5) and we
had to leave early. I was really bummed, since Dave was
demonstrating things that were very helpful to me as a
drummer. Oh well.
Back to work (again)
I flew back to Seattle today and drove to work right
from the airport. I'd left during a busy time, but it
was totally worth it to hang out with Brian, see the
sights, and see Neil Peart's drum kit.
S.S. Professor Tour
Today, Brian and I got up late. Of course, I worked for
a while, and then we went for a late breakfast out and
about. We ended up at the
Santa Fe Cafe, and they were more than willing to
make us Huevos Rancheros. They also had cool wall
of stars' pictures.
After breakfast, we headed over to Guitar Center on
Sunset to see the S.S. Professor drum kit tour.
Go here to read my report on this event.
I flew down to LA today to visit my friend Brian and see
the Neil Peart S.S. Professor drum kit tour.
I flew into
Burbank (Bob Hope Airport) instead of LAX (a tip
from Brian). It's an old airport that still has some
charm left. You de-plane onto the tarmac, which is
always exciting.
When I
was waiting in the white zone for Brian, I saw a police
officer riding around on a
Segway!
Billboards advertising Jodie Foster's new movie
Flight Plan stared at me everywhere.
Brian picked me up and we went to his apartment, right
across the street from
Warner Bros. studios. I had to work for a while, but
then we walked through his neighborhood. He showed me
the houses of Ron Howard (at least where he lived during
Happy Days), Andy Garcia, and the late Bob Hope. The
latter was a compound that took up an entire block.
We
got some chow at
Paty's, a Hollywood establishment. In fact,
Jonathan Winters was in the restaurant right before
we were there. They served a great hot meatloaf
sandwich. Pictures of all the stars lined the walls.
That night, we went to one of Brian's favorite Sushi
restaurants. It was the first time I'd actually had
Sushi, and I have to say it was really good.
After our late dinner, Brian took me to the best movie
theater I've ever been to,
The Arclight. Not only was their popcorn divine, but
you actually pick the seats you want to sit in! We
watched The Constant Gardner that certainly
didn't live up to all the hype and good reviews.
Cameron had another soccer game yesterday (I didn't make
it to the first one, since it was raining and I stayed
home with Drew). It was fun to see all the kids running
around. I especially liked when they kicked the
ball into the wrong goal. Cam had a large cheering
section, including his Grandma and Grandpa Olson and
great Grandma Y.
After that, my cousin
Chuck and I fixed my bedroom closet. The closet pole
had fallen, bringing down all our closet organizers and
another pole. We fixed the upper pole, but couldn't find
the bottom holder. So we went to Ace Hardware and bought
a better pole holder (wood, not plastic) for the lower
pole. Then Chuck attached a steel wire between the two
poles to make it even stronger. Chuck should have his
own home repair TV show.
I'm going to Los Angeles tomorrow to see my high-school
friend and college roommate Brian Thomas and also go to
the "S.S. Professor drum tour" (Neil Peart's drum kit
with his drum tech and industry rep). Brian and I have
always talked about hanging out in LA, so it will be
fun.
I saw the beginnings of it on Tuesday, when I stayed
home with Drew, but he's starting to crawl around the
house. He's not going full speed yet, but he's able to
pull himself along and turn in circles. I think part of
it has to do with him watching the other babies crawling
around at his day care.
Cameron and I went to watch The Fantastic 4 today (my
second time--but Cam wanted to see it). We were 20
minutes late, so we missed the entire first act. While
the movie has a few interesting moments, it really fails
as a comic book film. The story just isn't that
interesting.
Well, we made it through the first week of Cam and Drew
starting school and day care. Brenda and I didn't get to
work as much as we usually do, but I can see a rhythm
out there that will make life easier.
Drew seems to like his day care. I'm really happy we had
different people watch him over the past six months. I
think he's used to it. His cold is getting better, too,
although his nose runs sometimes.
We were 10 minutes late for Cam's Kindergarten class
today. I felt pretty embarrassed, as did Cam. But we had
one of those awful nights where Drew woke up every hour.
The sad thing is I wouldn't have even woken up if Cam
didn't come downstairs this morning.
There were no other parents in the room today, so I just
dropped Cam off. Well, I guess he had a bit of a
meltdown and went down to the counselor. He was OK after
that.
This is going to be tough.
On the bright side, we found out Cam's 5th Grade Partner
lives around the corner from us. This is the miracle
I've been looking for, as he'll be able to take Cam on
the bus in the morning (which will solve a lot of
problems).
After we went to Rosita's for dinner, I went to
Walgreen's for the third night in a row (don't ask). I
never thought I'd see the day when a store like
Walgreen's plays
Rush's Tom
Sawyer on the store radio. Bizarre.
Kindergarten begins for Cameron 
Today, Cam started Kindergarten full-time.
Yesterday, we met his teacher and walked around the
school. But today is the real deal. This is a huge
transition for Cam, as he's in a bigger school, with
older kids.

His teacher, Julie, seems really nice and very good with
the kids. I was at the school until about 11:30, having
gone on a tour, watched circle time, watched the 5th
grade partners integrate with their Kindergarten
friends, and other stuff.
Drew also started his daycare yesterday. He's doing
great, since we had a lot of people take care of him
over the past six months. He still has his cold though,
so that's making it difficult.
I was also able to return to work today (I took off
Tuesday to do the tour with Cam and pick up Drew after
1:00).
The eye of the storm
Like most of the country, I'm deeply saddened by the
devastation of Hurricane Katrina. I'm even more saddened
by the political B.S. flying around it now. I think the
government let down those people in New Orleans. Part of
the problem, which a lot of people don't know about, is
that the Federal Emergency Management Agency (FEMA) is
now under the
Department of Homeland Security. You can imagine
what's happened to FEMA now that we're looking to smoke
those terrorists out of their holes. Perhaps people will
finally wake up and see what the current administration is doing
to this country.
I guess it's a dubious honor to have been in New Orleans
during the last hurricane, Isadore (I was there on
business). Of course, Isadore was downgraded to a
tropical storm before it hit, but it still messed things
up plenty. The night of the storm, my work group went
over to a private event at a local bar. There were no
cabs, so we had to walk through the flood of rain. I
remember that I'd never felt warm rain before. It was
like being in a shower. My North Face jacket kept my
head and torso dry, but my jeans were soaked to the
bone.
The day after the storm, we attended the New Orleans
School of Cooking. I had fully expected the school to be
closed. The chef who was teaching was not happy about
having to come in to show us how to cook, since his
house had been partially flooded. I actually felt sorry
for him.
After the class, we wandered the deserted streets of the
French Quarter, looking at taped up windows and such.
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