Sunday, August 24, 2008

Cross Country Adventure Recap Part 3: Private Commissioning Ceremony

At 6:45 in the morning on Friday we were all present and accounted for in the Commander's Office for a private commissioning.


This meant that Austin and three other candidates were being sworn in in a special ceremony prior to graduation by a member of their family or someone special to them who was in the military as well. They were nice enough to have donuts and coffee for the families, with all the little creamers in the shape of an anchor...which I don't think anyone got a picture of, but was cute nonetheless.

 
  
It was a pretty small space and all of the families were trying to take pictures but there were some cute ones taken anyways, and it was the first time we all saw Austin in his dress whites!
 
  
 
Then it was into the CDR's office for some speeches by Darryl and tears shed by all.

 
 
 
  
 
Then he swore Austin in, gave him one of his Second Lieutenant bars, which Austin can wear as an Ensign...they are the same ones his dad was commissioned in...(awwwww)...we took enough pictures to annoy the CDR and have him ask us politely to leave and were on our way for the next part of the day: Official Graduation!

Cross Country Adventure Recap Part 2: Hi Moms

Thursday night we headed to the Officer's Club on base and attended a dinner known as "Hi Moms"

Why? well, because it is generally the first chance to say hi to the moms in town...They are so creative in the military aren't they?

Leslie, Haley and Justin were not flying in until later, so they couldn't attend, but the rest of us had quite a time. I forgot my camera for the evening, so all picture credits go to Lori and Emily!

So Excited!
 
Proud, proud, proud
  
 Serious Talks

 
 So happy!
Emily and I
The Captain's, whose name I cannot remember, speaking about how great the candidates are.
 
Class Officers and DI...he made such a nice speech, and then all of a sudden yelled something and this is what happened...
 
 Push ups. For real. My reaction?
 
"What the h is going on right now?" 
It was in this moment that I realized why OCS had never occurred to me as a career move. We left the evening pretty soon there after to look at boats in the Marina and turn into bed early to get a jump start the next morning for graduation...we had to be there at 6:45...Get Excited!

More Pictures from Pre-Graduation!

Friday, August 15, 2008

Cross Country Adventure Recap Part I: Pre Graduation

So, as recruitment has taken over my life, we are going to do this recap in installments. (Right now I have a teensy break before heading back to the Greek Life Office at 11 pm. yes. that's right.)

First Up: Rhode Island, Pre-Graduation!!!

So, Wednesday morning I woke up bright and early to get all of my insane amounts of luggage into my dad's car, drive the two hours to the airport and fly from Minneapolis to Charlotte to Rhode Island.

I got off ok, and could not help but grin from ear to ear on every leg of my flights...which mean people sitting next to me thought it was ok to actually speak to me...but I was so excited I didn't even care!

When I finally landed in Providence I was greeted at the airport by Austin's dad, his girlfriend Lori, her daughter Emily and his Mom-Mom! They were all waving and grinning at the bottom of the escalator so the excitement continued.

Then they gave me the most exciting news of all - Austin was able to see us that night!! ack!

After a lengthy drive to the gorgeous base we pulled up to a parking lot where I could barely see in the distance a young officer-to-be standing in his khakis. Then I realized it was MY young officer-to-be!!! AHHHH!

At this point all I could think was:
 "WHY AM I SITTING IN THE BACKSEAT OF THIS TRUCK?!?!"

After a short struggle with the seat in front and trying to wedge myself very un-gracefully out of the door there we were: together again.

for about ten minutes. and he was in uniform. which meant little to no PDA.

e-x-c-r-u-c-i-a-t-i-n-g.

at that point though it was just so amazing to see him in person, and so weird to think I will see him in that uniform almost every day for like the next 20 years or so. Someone has pictures. I don't. I was busy staring :)

Pretty soon he had to leave to get dinner and that was Wednesday...sad faces...but there was more to come on Thursday.

I checked into the Navy Lodge and had a lovely view of some retired carriers from my window:

 
 Coincidentally- my dad was deployed on both of these carriers! weird, huh?
Thursday morning dawned and it was all I could do to bound from my bed and room and march over to Austin's training grounds.
At noon they had a change of command ceremony, after which Austin was free to show us around the base. His dad was so excited he looked like a little kid :)
The base was beautiful - a perfect setting for such a hellish experience, don't you think?

 
 This is the bridge that Austin came across in April and had not crossed back over until after graduation...The DI's really liked to work them out in the sand pits in direct view of the "Bridge to Freedom"
  
 These are some of the other classes being "beat" in direct view - and smell - of the lovely waterside picnic that the graduates and families were attending.
 
Crazy, eh?
 
 The label outside Austin's room
  
 This is the bed where Austin slept on top of covers, upside down. Apparently that is normal there.
Ready for some family pics?
  
Lori, Austin, Daryl 
  
Austin and Bertie *Mom Mom*
  
 Yay!
Soon after we had to get ready for the fancy schmancy "Hi Moms" dinner at the O Club!
More to come...

Monday, August 11, 2008

Back in the Classic City...

and here we go again! I apologize for being few and far between with the posts (I mean post. Singular.) for the last couple of weeks, but we have been bouncing around the country, with limited access to internet.

Our travels looked vaguely like this:

(WI, RI [two different hotels], VA, a night in NC, and then finally back to good ol' GA)

Today is our first day back at work and first day in the new hum drum life we plan on having...which so far isn't working that way at all!

I reported to work today at the Greek Life Office...Sorority Fall Formal Recruitment starts when? tomorrow. So, this week for me will equal putting out fires at random times and places as 1,318 Potential New Members navigate the recruitment sea over the next week. But- you know I love it :)

Austin on the other hand, was supposed to begin his new transient work environment today, but it seems as if the Navy is on vacay, so he is hanging at home with the puppy.

More to come on details and recollections of all of our stops on the map above, Graduation, reuniting with the pup, and what our crazy lives will look like for the next couple of months -- perhaps even a guest blog from Ensign Gage himself! We fully intend on keeping this site going to keep everyone well aware of what is going on in our lives, so bear with us as we click the pieces of life back into place!

Monday, August 4, 2008

PREVIEW!

So, there are TONS of pictures and details to come about graduation...but at the moment I am enjoying time with my love and visiting friends cross country...so here is a preview:



Monday, July 28, 2008

Less than 48 hours...

..and this pretty much sums up how I feel:

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Party like it's 2032



My parents are currently at their 30th Class Reunion (those are their senior yearbook photos, HA!) which got me thinking...where will we be in 24 years?


It's hard to imagine what a reunion would be like, not even having our 10th yet, (2012, here we come) but let's see we will be 48...well if we have it before August I will be 47, but Austin will be 48 ;)


Hopefully we will have a couple of kids off doing impressive things so we can brag about them, as parents are wont to do...and with the Navy reopening the fourth fleet, which covers the Carribean, Latin America and South America, hopefully we will have lived in Europe and some other amazing places, mayhap Brazil.


Austin will either be pretty high up in the Navy or retired...and I will be...who knows? Maybe somewhere along the way I will have gotten a PhD. Austin said he would cut a deal with me and retire wherever I wanted to since I would be following him all over the world for years, but where will that somewhere be?


And where will our friends be in life? OSL will really be old school then. Maybe we will actually be able to afford annual beach house summer vacations by 2032 - hopefully sooner, rather than later :)


In any case it is fun to dream about what the future may bring as we begin this military journey. I am sure my parents never thought they would do half of the things that they have done in the last 30 years.


4 days until I hit RI!

Celebration of Life

Yesterday I went to my great-grandfather's funeral, which was actually very amazing. While everyone was saddened by the loss of such a great man, it was actually a celebration of his life.

My uncle Mark (Lute's son) who was a state represenative for Wisconsin for 8 years spoke, as well as his long time friend Bud Grant, long time coach of the Minnesota Vikings and member of the NFL Hall of Fame. Grandpa recruited him out of college to pitch for the baseball team he managed in Osceola, WI. (Bud also played professional basketball for the Minneapolis Lakers, who later moved to LA...you didn't actually think there were lakes in LA, did you?)

My great-grandpa was an amazing man: I got the numbers yesterday and he had 7 children, 23 grandchildren, 54 great grandchildren and 4 great-great-grandchildren at the time of his passing. What a family!

He had an impact on so many people's lives; he hosted a radio show, wrote two books and happily passed out business cards that read "Professional Tinkerer" for years and years. I have posted the obituary from his hometown newspaper below so you can get a glimpse of what his adventures looked like:

"Luther Roderick "Lute" Pettis of Osceola died July 18, 2008. He was 93.


He was born to Clarence and Hester Pettis Jan. 4, 1915, in Buffalo, Minn. At an early age he lost his father in an occupational accident. The family moved to a small farm in Alden Township near the West Immanuel Church. Luther, being the eldest, found employment as a "cowboy," locating a ranch in South Dakota that was in need of one. He would "ride the rails" as he put it, to the ranch for the spring roundup, work until after the fall roundup and return home the same way. He earned a living in his father’s stead, with boots and cowboy hat still in a closet somewhere. While at home he met his wife of 73 years at a church function and quite a large family evolved as two of Lute’s sisters married two of his wife’s brothers. God blessed their lives with seven children, they all survive including Mayme his exceptional wife of 73 years.

Also surviving are children, Sherman (Elenore) Osceola; Marlys (Dale Haugen, deceased) Roberts; Gail (Chuck Beaver, deceased) Winter; Rebecca (Arvin) Larson, Osceola;Velma (Daryle) Larson, Saginaw, Mich; Mark (Joey) Hertel; and David (Diane) Osceola; and sister, Jean, in California.

He was preceded in death by his father, mother, one brother, Leland, and four sisters, Iylla, Mary, Audrey, and Ida Dell.

He often would boast the total of well over 80 living direct descendents and his loving wife, who was with him in hospice when he died. She repeated several times "those hands were never out of work."
Luther and Mayme began their married life in New Richmond where Lute was employed by Bernard Motors. They traveled, as their family grew, to Horse Creek, then to Southern Minnesota and his first blacksmith shop in Kasota. It was here where his interest in the game of baseball blossomed. Managing his first team there, he often told of how he made bats for that team, turning them out on the lathe in his shop.
It was on to St. Peter, Minn., where he was employed, because of his mechanical skills and abilities, by Hallet Construction Co. World War II then required these skills be used for defense. He worked for a defense contractor in the Twin Cities, then named Northern Pump, welding and building gun mounts for the U.S. Navy.
Lute and his growing family were now closer to his wife’s home and it was on a trip to visit them that he saw a for-sale sign on the blacksmith shop in Osceola. He inquired, but not having immediate funds for the purchase, was introduced to a local businessman by his wife’s father, Martin Johnson. As for the money, he recalled, this man said to him "you look like an honest man...how much do you need?" The purchase was made and his extraordinary reception into this new town told him he was to settle his family in the community he grew to dearly love, Osceola, (then population just over 600). He used his God-given talents with mechanics to support the growing family, 19 years of which with H.G. Stocker and Son.

Shortly after moving to Osceola a group of young men learned of his interest in baseball. The team was short one man and requested he play with them, at least for this one game. They won the game and as Lute explained many times, they wanted to continue playing but needed a manager. "Since I was the oldest, I was elected to the job." This launched an honest-to-goodness love affair with baseball in Osceola that included construction of a new baseball field, the lights, fences, dugouts, grandstand, uniforms, exhibition games with various semi-pro teams, equipment, Bud Grant, managing the Osceola Braves for 19 years, many lasting friendships, and so much more.
Also, during his life in Osceola, he hosted a radio program that was broadcast weekly on Saturdays over the station in Stillwater, Minn. The name, "Hello From Osceola," gave him an opportunity to boast of his home town, and he did just that. There were no notes, no script, just delightful conversation. The show was so popular that there was an actual waiting list of sponsoring advertisers.
Lute made so many friends and found it terribly difficult to make enemies. He was a devout Christian and left Friday on the arm of his very best friend and his manager, Jesus Christ. You are safe at home now..... we’ll see you, Dad." (The Osceola Sun)

Thursday, July 24, 2008

"Lullaby of the midnight train" or "I'm in a glass case of emotion"

So, this is it. My last day in Madison. Maybe forever. My emotions have never been on such a ride.

I thought I would take a second, while I have it in my busy day, to reflect upon my summer. I am so grateful to have had the opportunity to be here - to live here and to work here. Not only is this city amazing, but the people I have gotten to work with this summer in the Center for the First year Experience are more so. This office is the most purely collaborative, fun and friendly setting that I have ever worked in. I think I finally understand the perfect balance between challenge and support, in a way that I never realized I did not know before.

I could not say enough about the university itself. It is such a cool place, with such an interesting student body. There is this thing here called The Wisconsin Idea, which basically states that they believe in holistic education, a proclamation if you will, and they stick to it. Pretty phenomenal stuff.

I don't know what I would have done without the people here: Sarah, Tricia, Melissa, Kevin, Derek, Carren, Chris, Wren...the list could go on and on...They have made this summer so much easier for me to have been separated from Austin and my other friends.

I feel like this summer I got a glimpse into what my life would have been like if I would have come here for undergrad...I almost did. It's still so weird for me to think that I was born here - a block from where I sit now. Sometimes I find myself imagining what my parents life was like when they lived here, young newlyweds. I can visualize the streets that they walked everyday, the places they worked. It's pretty amazing.

Not only have I worked here, but I have played here and enjoyed every minute of it. The people I work with are so much fun. There is always something going on here, and I have met friends of friends, who I like to think have become my own. Such cool people here, always doing something fun and interesting.

Today is a bittersweet day because it is the end of such an amazing experience, leading into a day of grief and sadness tomorrow, and the extreme excitement for next week.

So Madison, I bid you adieu. You will always hold a special place in my heart.

On Wisconsin!

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