At this point somebody needs to make a video with clips/photos of Gregor and the song "Anything You can Do I Can do Better" but change the words to "Anything you can do Gregor can do better" playing in the background...
I really hope it doesn't come off like that. The older I get the more I realize that I don't and haven't had any sort of innate talent or greatness. I've wanted to and certainly strived for that with photography but it's not happened.
What I do have is average skills paired with a lot of determination. Those are things anyone can harness. I hope that this thread inspires people to try new things and work at them. Learning is the reward.
I just want to know if there is anything that Gregor just does “normally” or accepts as-is without reinventing and improving.
I love this thread and its teachings, notes, and most importantly the thought process behind the quality and improvements.
Oh, sure. I gave up sewing my own clothes in college. I have limits.
My question is, what knife do you carry in your pocket?
I have a bunch of different pocket knives but there's usually one or two that I just find myself carrying all the time. They're almost always Benchmades despite trying lots of other knives.
I also love assisted knives. Oregon allows full auto knives and when I moved here I bought a few out of excitement to have something "illegal" in most states. That novelty wore off pretty quick. Assisted is the sweet spot for me. Bottom is last years favorite: 495 Vector and the top is the 665 APB (discontinued last year) but the one I'm carrying now - both Benchmades.
Speaking of knives...
The sword has returned!
You'll notice that Lucas is wearing glasses. Funny story. Lucas has had his eyes checked several times but he can be stubborn and shy when we go to the doctor. He's refused to read the eye chart and I thought that might be because he was pretty slow to start reading and maybe he was shy about saying the letters. He'd just say, "no" when asked to read the chart.
The doctor then checked his eyes with a machine and said, "He's fine - he can see fine, don't worry about it."
Well he now reads voraciously and Tuesday night after my birthday dinner I printed out a poker hand chart and was explaining the hands. We play for M&M's. I thought he was just being stubborn again when he said he couldn't read it from the other end of the table. But
now I
know he can read, very well...
I went upstairs and fished around for some of my old eye glasses that I wore in my 20's before I had eye surgery. I can't recall my prescription but I had a slight astigmatism and couldn't see distance. I brought a pair down and gave them to Lucas.
"Whoa! I can see everything! I can read the clock! I can see the tile in the kitchen! Wow, look at those photos - they have so much detail!"
He ran to the window.
"OMG! The Christmas lights are so beautiful! I can see so many tiny branches!"
It was at once funny and sad and reminded all of us of the moment we realized we needed glasses and how the world was so clear after finally getting them. He still hasn't seen the cityscape at night with it's thousands of tiny lights - the thing that I remember blowing my mind when I was 16 and got my first pair of glasses. So I'm looking forward to showing him that in the next day or so. Also, stars. He's never seen stars.
I can't believe we laid on our backs and watched for meteors and Lucas couldn't see the sky covered in stars. Damn.
Luckily I have a few pairs of glasses he can wear until we get him into get his eyes checked for real this time but I'm guessing my old prescription is pretty close for him.
So, umm, cross off that "great parent" thing from the list! Drat, I was doing so well too.
Gregor