?xml:namespace>As the title says this blog is one man’s effort to make sense out of his journey fighting melanoma. I have enjoyed reading some of my fellow melanoma warriors’ blogs and thought it might be an interesting way to share what this journey has been like for me. If you find this interesting great, if not that’s great also. Selfishly this is more about me getting this out and moving on from being a cancer patient to being a cancer survivor.
Let’s clear up a few things. Yes, I know how to use spell check and no I don’t always use it. I majored in accounting, not english. I have always been a below average writer, which is why I find the therapeutic value of doing this surprising. I think for this blog to make any sense you pretty much have to go to the archive and start from the beginning which is titled “Life Is Good”
I am not a doctor or medial professional of any type. My blog is not endorsed by any medical professional or facility mentioned in it. Every decision I have made about my care was done after careful consultation with my medical team. Decisions I have made were right for me but should not in any instance be considered right for anybody else. I don't recommend taking medical advice from an accountant.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Good News, Some Noise, & Dylan Tune Stuck In My Head
I ended up getting stuck in New Jersey this weekend. I was scheduled to fly home Friday afternoon and fly back Sunday night. Continental has been having labor issues all week that stems from their acquisition with United late last year. The beef as I understand it is this. Both airlines have pilots on layoff status. The Continental pilots feel that they should recall all Continental pilots first before offering jobs to layed off United pilots. I guess this isn't what is happening. I heard a bunch of pilots bitching about it last week as I was riding the train around Newark getting my rental car. So they had a sick out this week in protest. I think this is actually illegal on their part and think it will be interesting to see what happens. I am guessing nothing. How do you prove a sick out? So my flight was coming from Louisville, but canceled due to unreported issues. I am guessing no pilot or co pilot. No biggy, they assign a different inbound flight for us to use for our return to Kansas City. The whole time flights are being canceled left and right over the PA and the line at the customer service desk is getting huge. Then the mother of all storms blows into Jersey and they pretty much cancel every flight going out that evening. My opinion is that Continental was being opportunistic and used the weather to cancel all flights so that they can use the weather as an excuse and not have to compensate people. Anyway, the last thing I want is more free flights. So I went back and got a new rental car and headed back to the hotel that I had checked out of earlier that day and checked back in. For all you Pawn Star fans I ran into Chumlee at the Budget rental counter in Newark. Pretty much just like you see on TV. Very friendly and personable guy. I spent yesterday in NYC at the metropolitan museum of art. All I can say is wow. What an amazing place. The city is just packed this time of year and tons and tons of people everywhere. I look forward to the tourist season being over so its not so crazy, just normal NY crazy. The freedom tower is coming along nicely finally and you can see it from Jersey now as you are coming in on the train. The five hours I spent sitting at the airport waiting for them to cancel my flight I had this Dylan tune stuck in my head. Like most Dylan tunes I have no idea what he is trying to tell us, but it somehow seemed appropriate. My favorite version of one of my favorite Dylan tunes. I forget where Rollin Stone had this song on there top 70 Dylan songs but remember thinking it should be higher. Am I the only Dylan geek who read that edition of Rolling Stone?