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Mike’s Blog November 9, 2009
Wow! What a weekend! Temperatures were near 70 with almost complete sunshine (except for the fog Sunday morning). It was amazing. And I think it technically falls within the definition of "Indian Summer," a significant warm-up (60s, 70s) in November after a hard freeze.
As far as I can see out into the next 7-8 days, I do see temperatures experiencing a slow slide; however, I do not see a drastic drop in temperatures and I do not see any potential for significant snow yet.
So, enjoy the temperate weather while we have it. Soon enough the tide will change and winter weather gurus will have their time to rejoice!
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 6, 2009
Boy...looks like we have the first cold outbreak of the season on its way.
In looking at some of the computer weather guidance, there seems to be a strong suggestion that a lobe of Polar air will arrive sometime on Friday. As that cold air rushes over the warm lake waters, the recipe for lake-effect showers may be mixed and poured, bringing showers of rain and -- perhaps -- wet snow flakes. The timing on the cold and showers: Saturday afternoon through Sunday. It's still somewhat early in the forecast cycle, however. The degree of how cold and how windy is yet to be determined...if it's too windy, clouds get shredded apart, but its still cold...if it turns out to be cool, but not cold, we won't need to worry about the wet snow flakes.
In a matter of a month or less, the landscape will look so different. Most of the leaves will have dropped from the trees and most days, the sky will be a shade of gray. Amazing!
Stay warm and dry,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog September 1, 2009
Boy, was this weekend fun. I had the opportunity to spend some time with my family at the lake. My aunt and uncle came, as did two friends (one of whom I met in college), my sister and brother-in-law and their two kids all came up. We had a blast, even though it was misty where we were...
It was the first time I got to play with my niece, Hannah, and nephew, Spencer, in the water. They are so funny: swimming with floaties, scavenging for fish, getting into trouble...everything that my sister and I used to do. It's great how some things never change!
And some things do...summer's almost gone and the fall leaves are already drifting in the lake water...
Hope you've had a good summer,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog August 13, 2009
Well, finally summer weather is here and we have days warm enough to be at the pool...but just be careful at said pool, especially if there is a large crowd in the water. After I swam at a pool party 170 people strong, I wound up getting sick. I tend to think the illness was most likely thanks to the germ soup pool water. The demanding early morning schedule is also likely to be part of the blame, according to my astute doctor, as is the general lack of sleep I get during the week. Lack of rest translates into a compromised immune system and the tendency to get ill.
Having written about this one foil, I have to admit, the cooler summer has been nice. I hope you've had time to spend and enjoy with family.
One other thing, completely off the subject from before: how about that Chevy Volt!? I cannot wait until it's affordable for us to buy! Soon, there may be no more (indirect) funding of terrorist states at the fuel pump! :^)
Hope you're doing well,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog June 10, 2009
Wow...the capers of interacting with nature! Just like last year (I probably wrote about it then, too) those crazy geese are out again and they've had their babies and they're all mean and in-your-face about it! When jogging, as I do most days, you need to be careful and give them space. If you don't, the big geese will hiss and squawk, bending their necks in pretzel-like contortions, as they slowly pace in your direction. I've tried to think of what I'd do in my own defense...I suppose I'd have to try and get it by the neck and throw it far enough away that I'd have time to escape. But, after it reconstitutes, would it use its advantage of flight to further attack? How heavy is a goose, anyway?
And, there are the smaller birds (not sure about the species) that dive-bomb your head if you come anywhere near their nests. Though they've never made contact with my head, some have come close. No need to be so mean, little birdie...no need. "Fly away," I say.
But, the consolation in all of it is that it's warm(er) and the woods and meadows are teeming with life. I hope you have been and continue to enjoy the spring.
Sincerely,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog April 23, 2009
Boy, the prospect of summer-like weather makes me happy...it's been a long, cold winter. We have a few opportunities for some thunderstorms, too. A few models are projecting that a small system will arrive late tomorrow afternoon; this system, in coordination with temperatures in the upper-70s, could spark an isolated thunderstorm.
Then, late Sunday and into Monday, a slow-moving cool front plowing into 70-80 degree air will be the force in making a line of thunderstorms. At last: weather I LOVE to forecast!
Hope you enjoy the sun and warmth,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog March 17, 2009
Happy St. Patrick's Day! As a person who's half-Irish (mom was completely Irish), I have a real affinity for this holiday. St. Patrick's Day also happens to fall at a time in the year when winter's grip is clearly weakening its hold. And this year is no exception with the forecast for sunny weather with highs in the 60s today.
Even though I grew up in metro Boston in an Irish family, my real first exposure to a true St. Patrick's Day celebration did not come until I was working at my first job in Utica, NY. My co-workers and I marched, some other friends drove vintage cars...it was cold, cloudy and A LOT of fun. For a small and dying city, they really put on a good parade and a huge after party...every pub in the whole city was packed with people. It seemed to me that it was the one day Utica really came alive.
I'm looking forward to celebrating St. Patrick's Day this year -- if not today, on another day pretty soon. May the luck of the Irish be yours!
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 10, 2009
Finally...FINALLY we have come out of the winter doldrums. With the prospect of near-60 degree weather, I am a happy camper, ready to don the lighter running gear and go for a longer jog. I hope, on this fine day, that you find something enjoyable to do outside in the short time that the weather is sunny and mild. Enjoy!
A note, too, to everyone who came to the First Warn 5 Weather Road Show in Bay City last weekend. Thanks for your attendance, your attention and patience. And, especially to those people who were turned away when we reached maximum capacity, my sincerest regret that we did not get the chance to meet this time. We do plan on having more road shows and we promise to have a bigger venue so that there is plenty of room. I hope you'll try again next time.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 7, 2009
OK, I am not a consistent writer; it's been awhile. Lately, time has been flying so fast, events race past like kites in a gale with little time to reflect.
I got to go to New Hampshire and Connecticut just prior to Thanksgiving to conduct some necessary business and to see family. En route there and back, the weather was not easy. We encountered black ice through Ontario both trips and tremendous wind and rain through all 4.5 hours of the New York State Thruway on the way back. I would bet the weather added another 3 hours to the travel time.
But seeing family is worth it. I'd jump through hoops to see them. My sister has two kids, Spencer and Hannah and is also watching after her nephew, Kolby. They are at the age (4-6) now when they are still small and cute, but old enough to converse, to play, to spoil and to tease. My sister -- poor soul -- is perpetually exhausted. I doubt my presence helped her much...grin.
I hope you got to have time with your family this holiday and that 2009 offers you many more chances.
Sincerely,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog November 28, 2008
Thanksgiving was not the traditional turkey feast with family for me this year...the schedule just did not permit it. Instead, I got some precious rest, which I value -- it's a scarce commodity. My only regret is not being able to voice those things for which I am thankful. If I had the chance, I would list (this list is partial, of course):
My family,
My time and friends here at TV 5 and Mid-Michigan,
The many friends I've made in other parts of the country,
This year's adventures in New Hampshire. I've taken several very enjoyable trips there this year...,
Mid-Michigan's summers -- they get me through winter,
Good health,
Employment -- so far -- in this economic abyss...
Never will I take for granted these gifts! I hope you had a wonderful holiday and hope you will be able to look forward to a joyous Christmas/Chanukah and New Year.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 31, 2008
I remember the first and only time I got to go trick-or-treating on my own, way back when I was in 6th grade. It was Halloween 1986 in Acton, Massachusetts...I went as Ronald Reagan and my buddy, Kenny Strauss, was "some scary guy." (I think Kenny just raided his mother's make-up drawer and had at it.) I had never been trick-or-treating with just friends before...it was always with mom and dad and they always ended the hunt at the end of our short street. In 1986, Kenny and I had other plans, however. We went past my street at Brucewood East, canvassed all of Robinwood, hit both houses on Guswood, passed his house on Arborwood, made it to Birchwood...we basically got it all that night.
I'll never forget hitting one house where they had had a party and were giving out the full-sized bars. When compared to the Halloween-sized Kit-Kat, the one they threw in my bag looked like it was the size of a plank of plywood! And we also came to a house with the lights off and a bowl full of candy. Though VERY tempting to do otherwise, we each warded off the temptation to dump the whole thing in our bags...we each just took one so that the next group of kids could go and dump the whole thing in their bags. (Later, my sister claimed we were "nerdy goodie-too shoos!")
The year after, we had moved to northeastern Connecticut; in 7th grade, mom thought I was too old to trick or treat...but, apparently, I was old enough to hand out candy to all of my schoolmates who were, apparently, still young enough to trick or treat...oh well. So, then ended my trick or treating years.
Have a happy and safe Halloween!
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 24, 2008
Most people spend their vacations in sunny, warm places on the beach with margaritas in-hand...or at least that's how I imagine people spend their vacation time. (Unless they have children when, then, they just have another work day, only it's spent at the 'home office.') I, along with my best pal, decided to defy the norm, stay north and re-roofed a cottage in New Hampshire...
...I have never re-roofed before and, quite frankly, don't have the highest mechanical aptitude. Yet, with enthusiasm, I took on this monumental first time do-it-yourself project, anyway. I did research on the topic, did cost comparisons for all materials, learned about the techniques, etc., etc. The day before, we went to the lumber yard (we bought the stuff in NH where there is no sales tax), bought all the stuff, rented a truck and hauled it all back to the site. We were ready to go...
Day 1: Tearing off the shingles. I got up on the roof a and realized, as a I peered toward the side of the cottage that's on the side of the hill, thus effectively making it seem you're two stories up, that I am still deathly afraid of heights. So my decision is made: all my work must be completed with at least hand clinging to something sturdy -- clinging for dear life. And, my method worked as I tore off the shingles on the side of the roof close to the ground...best friend got the other side. As I continued to tear into the shingles, I hit a soft spot in the sheathing...in this area, once the shingles came off, droves of carpenter ants -- I mean HUNDREDS -- came out. So, now I discover the place is infested with them, and likely be slowly eaten and converted to saw dust...(I called the exterminator.)
Day 2: It rains all day with a roof devoid of shingles. Luckily we tarped most of it, limiting (but not stopping all) water seepage. The rain gave us a day to clean up all the old shingles strewn all over the yard.
Day 3: The roof is too slippery for me. The "best friend in the world" patched rotted sheathing, attached the drip-edge, snow and ice, tar paper, etc. while I cut, measured and played go-for.
Day 4: Shingles get installed with only one incident: an airborne shingle clocks me in the mouth. I did the pre-cutting, the "best pal in the world" did most of the on-roof installation.
When all was done, the roof looked great and we had almost no waste. The estimates for the snow and ice were within 1 square foot, we wound up with less than one shingle's-worth of leftover asphalt and very little tar paper...I was pretty proud of that!
And I made it through the experience without a hospital visit. Perhaps overconfident in writing this, I think I'll risk stating that I am ready for the next project. :^)
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 1, 2008
Some of the most harrowing moments with wildlife, and nature in general, happen when I am jogging. There's the time I intercepted a swarm of migrating honey bees while jogging in Texas, the time a dog attacked my leg, the times I missed -- barely -- bolts of lightning, the times barn swallows dive bombed my head...
...and yesterday was another near miss with disaster. When I am jogging, I like to stay off the road, and was doing so yesterday. Bounding through a lawn and around trees, I jogged to the right around one pine tree and then left around the other when -- only a few feet in front of me -- I saw a HUGE paper hornets' nest right in my path. It has to be the home (mansion, really) of white-faced hornets, as they are the types that generally build this type of nest. Its color was very similar to the bark of the pine and, thus, surprisingly hard to see...and luckily I caught it in time! Had I not, I would have had a very unfortunate interfaces with the white faces!
Phew. I am still shaking!
Enjoy the fall colors,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog September 8, 2008
For the second time in my life, I got to play golf.
My roommate, his buddy Steve and I went to Pleasant View, a nice golf course on the eastern side of Saginaw Twp. It was a lot of fun -- granted, as a new player, I really am terrible. I had to walk the ball just two keep up with Rick and Steve. I lost a few balls, tore up a little bit of lawn, almost clocked a few players in the head with a mis-directed ball, swung and swung and swung while missing, missing, missing...and yet, through it all, I had a blast.
Golf is really a great way to spend time outside in the sun (and in our case, also 10 minutes of rain) with friends...I look foward to the next time and to a time when I'll actually be a viable player.
Hope everyone had a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog August 28, 2008
Wow...looks like the tropics are heating up with stormy weather.
Not only do we have TS Gustav forecast to make landfall somewhere close to New Orleans (oh no...not again!), there is now TS Hanna on its way. I wish I owned my own fuel storage tank as gas prices are sure to go, if only by speculation.
I hope everyone has a great Labor Day Weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog July 28, 2008
Like so many Michiganders, my roommate loved to RV camp. He has a pretty good sized 5th wheel with pretty much every amenity of home, just packed it a tighter space.
This weekend, I helped him take it from storage to his Dad's place out near Port Huron. After dumping about $100.00 into the gas tank of his big F-350 truck, we guzzled most of it up on the way, hauling the house-on-wheels. When we got to his dad's house, we shimmied it, leveled it, plugged in the electrics, plugged in the water, set the waste-water pipe and were finally ready to camp the night.
It may seem like a heavy expense and a lot of work...but even now, it is a cost-effective way to see new lands or old familiar ones -- with the comfort of home. I can see why he loves it.
Mike’s Blog July 3, 2008
Boy, this weekend -- and its good weather -- could not come fast enough for me!
With all the holiday-related events scheduled, there is little excuse for boredom; though, the lazy days in the yard, relaxing at home are just as enjoyable and, perhaps, more helpful in recharging than going out and about. However you spend your weekend, may it be enjoyable.
Happy 4th of July,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog June 18, 2008
Tim Russert's sudden death was a stunning and saddening bit of news to learn as I scanned the TVs at the gym as I was walking out.
He was one of those guys who seemed to be a regular guy -- albeit smarter than most -- who had the unique position of holding people in power accountable, accountable for their words, interpretations and actions.
I always enjoyed his program on Sundays, because I knew that people in charge would have to answer tough (but fair) questions, and look at themselves critically -- and react on the spot. Because Mr. Russert had a bullet-proof reputation for fair, well-researched, even-handed questioning, he commanded an authority that many of his more openly opinionated colleagues do not.
People have lauded Mr. Russert's son, Luke, for his public statements and for his "good performance" at the time of his dad's death. I couldn't agree more. Having my mom (she was an Irish Catholic, like Mr. Russert) to sudden death long ago, I know how much overwhelming pain he may be feeling and holding it together can be very difficult. But when you're surrounded by people who are sharing their concern, somehow that support makes it a smidgeon easier to get through the ceremonies and public statements with fewer tears...often, people are at the house, there is planning to do, there's the funeral and wake and the food and coffee after each...plenty to keep your mind off the real heart of the matter.
It's a few weeks after the ceremonies are done and after the house guests leave when the truth will finally sets into the brain and you get to really face what happened. And it's after those few weeks that it really can be tough and you really aren't as composed.
As they are with so many Americans, the Russerts' are in my thoughts and prayers and I sincerely hope for the all the comfort in their healing process. How proud they must be of the man who was a dad, husband and friend and how much they must miss him.
I know I will every Sunday.
Hope you have a good week and weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog June 3, 2008
Without a doubt, severe weather season is upon us. There have been a few times that the severe weather threat was squashed -- after we discussed a small potential to see some.
In both cases, we lucked out, either because the moisture was lacking or necessary heating was lacking. This coming Friday, however, may be different. We'll likely see temperatures in the upper 80s to near 90 and the humidity will be high in a good depth of atmosphere.
As a storms system approaches with its strong upper-level wind pattern and cold upper-atmospheric temperature, a more robust severe weather event may be in the vying for Mid-Michigan. I am concerned that the storms may come at night Friday.
Night-time severe weather can be sinister, since many people are asleep, only to be woken up when it's too late to respond. I always hope we can avoid that scenario...if you remember last October, we do fall victim to violent weather overnight. In Millington last October 18, a tornado leveled a few homes in the wee hours of the morning; it was that same tornado that rolled mattress around a baby and sent them through the air.
Let us be luckier this year: if we have severe weather, let's hope we're all aware and can take cover before the storm hits.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog May 16, 2008
Boy, I wish there was more power as a consumer to react to the escalating gas prices.
I am excited about the fuel cell technology that Honda has been tweaking. One of the initial problems with fuel cells was their reaction to cold weather, often having an inability to start in temperatures within Michigan’s winter range. But, apparently, that problem has been quelled with a flatter cell design.
From what I have read, fuel cell automobiles have some limited availability in California, with the largest limitation being recharging the cells. When there is a better development of recharge capabilities, hopefully a safe and viable fuel cell alternative will spread throughout the whole country.
Absolutely, I’d hope the American automakers would have a marketable prototype. At least through my limited research, I have not come across any American fuel cell vehicles yet put out in any markets. If you know anything about American automakers’ strides to make a gasoline-free car, please pass along the information. It sure would be great to buy a Michigan-made fuel cell car!!
I cannot wait for the day when the gasoline pump and the oil cartels will be obsolete.
I hope the R&D of American automakers know that there exists a huge number of us who want this new technology – there’s quite an untapped market out there...
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog May 6, 2008
Last week and the week before were disastrous.
The serious flu that seems to be affecting so many struck...three days solid with a fever at 100+ (topping off at 102) came with a congested and achy head, horrible cough, sniffles, a sore throat, extreme dizziness, and occasional nausea. And there is no choice but to stay home, situated on the couch with the TV going, listless and bored and feeling useless.
Boy do I hate being ill and boy am I glad the worst is over now. But I have heard that this flu strain lingers and can manifest later in all sorts of ways. So, I will stay guarded...
I hope that, if you have some time late Saturday morning, you can stop by the Weather Roadshow at the Delta College Planetarium in Bay City.
The whole FirstWarn 5 Weather Team will be there to talk all about "everything weather" from 11 AM -12:30 PM. Mine will be on my absolute favorite topic: severe weather. Darrin's talk is particular entertaining because he has a dry sense of humor and really involves the crowd. Eric, Cindy and Chris will be there, too, and have some good information to pass along.
The event is free and open to the public. I hope to see you there.
Have a good week,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog April 15, 2008
Sorry I did not write last week.
We wound up getting clobbered with the severe weather on Friday and that put an end to my designs for blogging away...pretty interesting weather set-up with the sharp temperature contrast and prolific hailers.
All's been okay, just waiting for the good weather to arrive so that it won't take 20 minutes just to suit up for a run. Where I jog, the Canadian geese have returned and are as...eh hum... welcoming as usual. Every day, I pass by them and every day they squawk, squawk, squawk. And aren't I the fool in trying to reason with them that, "I'm gonna be here every day; you'd better get used to me..." (I am like my grandfather. I talk to animals and expect them to understand.)
Alright, before I reveal anything else unsettling about my psyche, I had better close. Just watch out for the birds...grin.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog March 28, 2008
Last week, I had the joy of a vacation back home with family.
Among the adventures: time with my sister's brood of chil'ns. In total, she's got a house of three -- each with his/her own distinct personality.
Hannah is 4 and a princess who likes to dance in front of the TV and sing parts of songs, allowing it to trail off. She's astute and has a great ability to concentrate...sometimes her daydreams are so deep that you need to yell her name for her to come out of her reverie. Like her mom, she seems to love books and will likely be an insatiable reader.
Spencer is 3 and has an independent mind. Once he's made a decision to do something -- good or bad -- he's insistent on carrying through. So, when you tell him, "Spencer, do not climb up on the counter to play with the can of pesticide...," he'll ignore the instruction and carry on with his diabolical plan. He smiles at you when defiant (even though he's often risking his life as he defies), which can be quite disarming, as his eyes are big and blue and his smile is big and warm. He has an amazing command of language and understanding of humor.
Kolby is 5 and wants so much to be a big person. He is always curious about what you're doing and why, constantly searching for the reasoning behind action. Kolby's really Hannah and Spencer's cousin and is staying at my sister's until his mother returns from being away. He's matriculated fairly well into a very active household.
It was great to get back home and to see the family I love so much. Every time I go home, the kids are not only bigger, but they are more and more fun. Their energy and laughter is contagious! I cannot wait to see them again.
Hope you have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog March 7, 2008
I am looking forward to a day when the ground is green, the sun is shining, the breeze is warm and the running trail is free from ice!
I can no longer count the number of times that I have almost landed on the ground from slipping on the ice that's so prevalent. It's a typical sight in March with the warm sun melting snow by day, then freezing the melt off at night when temperatures dip.
In fact, we're probably experiencing fairly good maple sugaring weather: when days are sunny enough for the air temperature to go above freezing, the night temperatures dip below freezing and with a fairly good snow pack. I remember going to a maple sugaring farm in Mason, New Hampshire when I was in third grade. What on operation! Seeing that it actually takes 35-50 gallons of sap for one gallon of syrup -- and the work that it takes to harvest it -- was awesome.
I also remember learning lessons on that trip in guilt-by-association and jumping to judgment. For reasons I do not remember, my 3rd grade teacher, Mrs. Jacobs, had me sit with the "bad boys" table when we were given a pancake lunch at the farm. She then implicated me with whatever antics in which she perceived them to be involved. I remember thinking, "how unfair," for not only me, but all of us.
They had done nothing wrong on the trip...how funny that you take those lessons with you to adulthood! (How did I go from slipping on ice to a third grade lesson in fairness? A succession of digressions, I guess...cerebral autopilot is fun!!)
Thanks for reading; have a great weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 27, 2008
Have you ever had back pain? Boy, am I having some.
I made the age-old mistake of lifting too much weight at the gym, and likely using improper form, when I was doing an exercise known as a "deadlift." In this exercise, you're supposed to use the strength of your legs to pick up a weight on the floor, lifting it until you're standing upright. Well, I admit that I can count the number of times I have done this exercise on one hand...I must have not been bending the knees enough because my lower back is killing me now and has been achy for the last 2 days. So, some words of wisdom: use your legs and not your back to lift heavy things.
Other than that, this latest winter blast is somewhat of a slap in the face after last weekend's sunshine and relative warmth. It's amazing to me how a sour mood can do an about-face when the sun is shining strong...
Tipping my hat to more sunny days,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 22, 2008
You can't beat the sun!
I cannot wait for the weekend with all of the sunshine and blue sky. Gray skies really tend to get on my nerves after awhile...it's almost as if I start to resent them and get angry. I know that must sound crazy, but I imagine that it is typical, especially for people like I who suffer from Seasonal Affect Disorder. And when considering that last year was an easy winter and the previous 4, I was in Texas, it's amazing I did not just skip out and run off to Florida.
I still might...
So, enjoy the blue sky. It's good weather for those who crave the sun, good for those who need good weather for skiing and snowmobiling and good weather for those who need the snow melt to happen slowly, so that severe spring flooding does not happen.
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 15, 2008
This Saturday at 10:30 AM, the FirstWarn 5 Weather Team will be having the second "Weather Road Show." The University of Michigan-Flint is our host this time. I am looking forward to it, as I remember that it was a good event when we held the first one at the Dow Center last November. Once again, I will be talking about my favorite weather topic, severe weather. Thunderstorms with high wind, hail and tornadoes are absolutely the most fascinating entities in weather. They are so compact, so strong -- sometimes life changing.
My mothers tale of her encounter with the Worcester, MA Tornado of 1953 is likely what sparked my interest in weather. That event in her life reverberated through the rest of our lives years later. Surviving that tornado and several horrific thunderstorms when she lived in Minnesota, mom became pretty skittish when thunderstorms approached. So, when the thunderstorms came, we hit the basement. So, as you can imagine, I caught the fear from which grew fascination.
I think I finally started to react realistically to thunderstorms when I worked summers at a Boy Scout Camp in Ashford, Connecticut. I had no choice but to face thunderstorms in tents, in lean-tos, in the woods...I'll never forget one storm on a Friday after the weekly "Camp-wide games." One after another after another, lightning strikes came so close and furiously, the thunder sounded like trees were coming down next to the shelter (a tent on a platform). Never would I suggest to seek shelter in a tent(!); however, I made it through and it helped me tame my fear a little.
Perhaps the thunderstorms I saw in Waco-Temple, Texas brought back a little fear. There were some doozies, like the thunderstorms of early May 2006 that produced tornadoes and lighting 30 miles ahead of the storm's precipitation. I wound up going into the station that night to help out for awhile...I did not leave until the next morning.
So, thunderstorms and tornadoes are what juice me up. Snow does not...in fact, I am on the verge of psychological collapse from SAD right now. Thoughts of Spring keep me going...
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 08, 2008
What an incredible snow this week!
I remember snows in New England during the 1990s that brought 2 to 3 feet...in fact there were several. I remember the one that hit during the weekend of my 18th birthday. I was living in Ashford, CT at the time, a small town in the hills east of Hartford. The terrain there is rather hilly, with peaks between 700 and 1300 feet. As the storm came in, forecasters in Hartford -- a city in the Connecticut River Valley that sits only at 50 feet -- were forecasting a rain that would change to snow. But, at our house sitting at 800 feet, the precipitation was a wet, heavy snow all the way. And we got 2 feet of the heavy wet stuff and lost electricity for 3 days...an incredible birthday treat for a budding weatherman (my ire for snow developed later in life when I lived east of Lake Ontario in Upstate NY and had to drive through blinding snow to and from work 18 days straight).
In forecasting this latest snow, I went with 4"-8", stating it is a conservative estimate, which turned out to be a little low. Since near record snow is so rare, forecasting such and event is really going on a limb, so I'm reticent to do it despite several signs that pointed to a 12"+ snowfall for parts of Mid-Michigan.
I have to admit that I do not like snow forecasting as much as forecasting for severe weather.
It requires that we estimate expected liquid equivalents with an accuracy to 0.01". With rain, we're not necessarily held to that same standard by the public. As an example, 0.1" of rain versus 0.4" of rain is not nearly as obvious a difference as 2" versus 8" of fluffy snow. In other words, a difference of only 0.3" of liquid translates to a difference of 6" of snow.
Do you see the dilemma?
And certainly, the tools we use to forecast have come light-years ahead of where the used to be; however, they are not accurate to 0.01" yet.
But we did identify the storm some 5-7 days out...we knew Wednesday would be snowy. That we can forecast that far in advance is new; only ten years ago, forecasters would only go out to at most 4-5 days.
Hopefully, you've dug out enough so that you can get around and do business as usual. A new storm is on its way, one that promises to be much smaller than Wednesday's monster.
Have fun,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 31, 2008
What takes over us when we get into our cars that transforms us from civil adults to crabby, angry -- and sometimes irrational -- monsters?
I think the heightened ferver comes from being in a unique situation: when we drive, it is more apparent that decisions other people make determine the outcome of events in our lives. Will we get to work on time? Will we live through the trip home at all?
I bring up this heated topic because I became a victim of acute roadrage a few days ago. Before I go further, I will confess I am guilty of getting testy on the road when:
1. People use the passing lane on interstates as travel lanes;
2. When people sit on green lights, making people have to wait through a 2nd cycle, using up expensive fuel;
3. People who drive on multiple lanes on boulevards in jumbled groups (good drivers have space in all around them, according to defensive driving curricula);
4. People who use the middle suicide lane to merge into traffic (these lanes are meant for left turn exits only).
Now, onto the "acute roadrage." It's best summed up by what I submitted into a roadrage reporting website:
When leaving a shopping plaza in Saginaw Twp., MI, I was making a left from a road that has no turn lanes [exclusively] for left and right turners [(it's just one lane in each direction coming to a "T")]. She uses the on-coming traffic lane to also make a left. I went first, beeping my horn to let her know, "I am here! What are you doing?" We both get on the road, she tailgates and weaves. At the next intersection, there's a red light. [Enraged] she gets out of her truck [to lecture me], claiming the presence of a turn-lane, that I was committing road-rage, that that "roadrage...has got to stop." Meanwhile, the light turns green and she's holding up rush-hour traffic. I stop the nonsense by threatening to call the cops, to which she responds, "I don't care who you call..." as she walks back to her truck. Unfortunately, in Michigan, no front plates are required, so I could not get an ID, as she turned at the light...
To me, I was following the law according to the markings on the road, whereas she was not. My reaction is understandable. Although I was astonished that someone was driving out into the lane of on-coming traffic and sounded the alarm, I did not demonstrate roadrage. On the other hand, getting out of a vehicle to reprimand somebody is extreme roadrage. If the roadrage needs to stop in her life, as she exclaimed, I think she needs to look within.
Does she drive in a manner that conjures a lot of people to get angry with her driving -- so much so that I was the last straw? And what about the danger posed to me and to her? Where is the rationality in these actions? To me, this behavior is disturbing...people like her are lurking and I thought I'd let you know that I came across one of them.
Happy, safe and efficient driving,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 24, 2008
I am one of those who's been shaken by the news of Heath Ledger's death. The reasons are simple: I really liked his work and he was younger than I. Whenever a peer dies, it's a reminder of how fragile life is -- it's a miracle that our bodies can function for so long.
Ledger was 28 when he died. I am 33, leaving about 5 years difference in age. In the 5 years I have lived, from 28 to 33, I've experienced so much. If I were to have subtracted those 5 years, I would have missed out on a lot. One thing I would have missed was my moving from Boston to Texas, experiencing a huge broadening in my outlook on United States culture.
How many friends I made there! I would have also missed meeting my niece Hannah and nephew, Spencer. I would have never moved to Michigan, never met the great people here, never to see Lakes Huron and Michigan. I would have missed so many of the smaller things that have shaped my days.
In Heath Ledger's case, his promise for more great work will be missed. Luckily, he already left a huge body of work that will be an inspiration to many aspiring actors. And through that work and their creativity, his potential will be realized.
Have a great weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 17, 2008
Howdy, lone reader,
One of the things I really do not like about a northern winter is the road debris that covers the car -- inside and out. I'll never forget how impressed I was when moving from Massachusetts to Texas at how no cars had rust and how even the backs of years-old roadsigns seem shiny and new -- as if they had just been installed. Then, when I moved back north, it was equally surprising to see the number of rusty vehicles whizzing along the highways. How much I had forgotten!
I think what I dislike most is that the grime and wetness makes it into the interior. You can't help but to track in the salt and slush into the vehicle. And cars are so confined, with little spaces all over the place that trap pieces of salt and sand, that it's nearly impossible to get the inside truly clean. YUCK. If only there was a way to keep this stuff out of the car!
If anyone has any suggestions beyond throwing my shoes into the snowbank and leaving them every time I use the car, let me know.
Thanks in advance.
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Regarding the Michigan primary: predictable or what?
Mike’s Blog January 10, 2008
I am one of those fools who loves to watch politics; it's my version of spectator sports, as I am not a big spectator sports fan.
I guess it's because winning and losing in politics can affect us all, whereas in sports, what's most at stake is a few people's multi-million dollar contracts -- if even that.
The New Hampshire primary was riveting to me. Being from New England with New Hampshire being one of my stomping grounds (it's my absolute favorite state, ever since my family vacationed in Wolfeboro on Lake Winnipesaukee when I was a kid), it is incredible to see candidates talk face-to-face with people. And it's awesome to see an educated electorate take their civic duties seriously, voting their conscience.
Our primaries next week will hopefully bring the same enthusiasm I witnessed in New Hampshire. Though I understand the Democratic delegates are null because we're voting too early for the Democratic party's comfort, the Republican votes will still count in bringing delegates to their convention and the Democrats' votes will at least show messages of support for their candidates. So I definitely will vote in the primary...I hope you do, too.
I also hope you're having a great week,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 2, 2008
I almost fell over yesterday when I came home to blinding light coming from the sun glare through sliding glass window: my roommate had taken down the Christmas tree!
It's amazing how a decorated tree will add warmth to a room. Now the living area is rather drab and allows for a full view of a cold wintry scene. For as long as I can remember, I have always hated when the tree comes down.
The tree was my roommate's project. He bought the tree at a local "big-box" without the lights pre-attached and then proceeded to meticulously wrap each branch with clear mini lights, from tip to tip to tip.
In the end, 1310 lights made the tree a beacon, likely visible from outer space. We both went in on ornaments and other nonsense...I am glad we did it. It's the first Christmas tree I have had in 5 years.
With room empty, I now look forward to spring.
I hope everyone who reads this message had a great holiday season and is looking forward to a prosperous and happy 2008.
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Wow! What a weekend! Temperatures were near 70 with almost complete sunshine (except for the fog Sunday morning). It was amazing. And I think it technically falls within the definition of "Indian Summer," a significant warm-up (60s, 70s) in November after a hard freeze.
As far as I can see out into the next 7-8 days, I do see temperatures experiencing a slow slide; however, I do not see a drastic drop in temperatures and I do not see any potential for significant snow yet.
So, enjoy the temperate weather while we have it. Soon enough the tide will change and winter weather gurus will have their time to rejoice!
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 6, 2009
Boy...looks like we have the first cold outbreak of the season on its way.
In looking at some of the computer weather guidance, there seems to be a strong suggestion that a lobe of Polar air will arrive sometime on Friday. As that cold air rushes over the warm lake waters, the recipe for lake-effect showers may be mixed and poured, bringing showers of rain and -- perhaps -- wet snow flakes. The timing on the cold and showers: Saturday afternoon through Sunday. It's still somewhat early in the forecast cycle, however. The degree of how cold and how windy is yet to be determined...if it's too windy, clouds get shredded apart, but its still cold...if it turns out to be cool, but not cold, we won't need to worry about the wet snow flakes.
In a matter of a month or less, the landscape will look so different. Most of the leaves will have dropped from the trees and most days, the sky will be a shade of gray. Amazing!
Stay warm and dry,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog September 1, 2009
Boy, was this weekend fun. I had the opportunity to spend some time with my family at the lake. My aunt and uncle came, as did two friends (one of whom I met in college), my sister and brother-in-law and their two kids all came up. We had a blast, even though it was misty where we were...
It was the first time I got to play with my niece, Hannah, and nephew, Spencer, in the water. They are so funny: swimming with floaties, scavenging for fish, getting into trouble...everything that my sister and I used to do. It's great how some things never change!
And some things do...summer's almost gone and the fall leaves are already drifting in the lake water...
Hope you've had a good summer,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog August 13, 2009
Well, finally summer weather is here and we have days warm enough to be at the pool...but just be careful at said pool, especially if there is a large crowd in the water. After I swam at a pool party 170 people strong, I wound up getting sick. I tend to think the illness was most likely thanks to the germ soup pool water. The demanding early morning schedule is also likely to be part of the blame, according to my astute doctor, as is the general lack of sleep I get during the week. Lack of rest translates into a compromised immune system and the tendency to get ill.
Having written about this one foil, I have to admit, the cooler summer has been nice. I hope you've had time to spend and enjoy with family.
One other thing, completely off the subject from before: how about that Chevy Volt!? I cannot wait until it's affordable for us to buy! Soon, there may be no more (indirect) funding of terrorist states at the fuel pump! :^)
Hope you're doing well,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog June 10, 2009
Wow...the capers of interacting with nature! Just like last year (I probably wrote about it then, too) those crazy geese are out again and they've had their babies and they're all mean and in-your-face about it! When jogging, as I do most days, you need to be careful and give them space. If you don't, the big geese will hiss and squawk, bending their necks in pretzel-like contortions, as they slowly pace in your direction. I've tried to think of what I'd do in my own defense...I suppose I'd have to try and get it by the neck and throw it far enough away that I'd have time to escape. But, after it reconstitutes, would it use its advantage of flight to further attack? How heavy is a goose, anyway?
And, there are the smaller birds (not sure about the species) that dive-bomb your head if you come anywhere near their nests. Though they've never made contact with my head, some have come close. No need to be so mean, little birdie...no need. "Fly away," I say.
But, the consolation in all of it is that it's warm(er) and the woods and meadows are teeming with life. I hope you have been and continue to enjoy the spring.
Sincerely,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog April 23, 2009
Boy, the prospect of summer-like weather makes me happy...it's been a long, cold winter. We have a few opportunities for some thunderstorms, too. A few models are projecting that a small system will arrive late tomorrow afternoon; this system, in coordination with temperatures in the upper-70s, could spark an isolated thunderstorm.
Then, late Sunday and into Monday, a slow-moving cool front plowing into 70-80 degree air will be the force in making a line of thunderstorms. At last: weather I LOVE to forecast!
Hope you enjoy the sun and warmth,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog March 17, 2009
Happy St. Patrick's Day! As a person who's half-Irish (mom was completely Irish), I have a real affinity for this holiday. St. Patrick's Day also happens to fall at a time in the year when winter's grip is clearly weakening its hold. And this year is no exception with the forecast for sunny weather with highs in the 60s today.
Even though I grew up in metro Boston in an Irish family, my real first exposure to a true St. Patrick's Day celebration did not come until I was working at my first job in Utica, NY. My co-workers and I marched, some other friends drove vintage cars...it was cold, cloudy and A LOT of fun. For a small and dying city, they really put on a good parade and a huge after party...every pub in the whole city was packed with people. It seemed to me that it was the one day Utica really came alive.
I'm looking forward to celebrating St. Patrick's Day this year -- if not today, on another day pretty soon. May the luck of the Irish be yours!
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 10, 2009
Finally...FINALLY we have come out of the winter doldrums. With the prospect of near-60 degree weather, I am a happy camper, ready to don the lighter running gear and go for a longer jog. I hope, on this fine day, that you find something enjoyable to do outside in the short time that the weather is sunny and mild. Enjoy!
A note, too, to everyone who came to the First Warn 5 Weather Road Show in Bay City last weekend. Thanks for your attendance, your attention and patience. And, especially to those people who were turned away when we reached maximum capacity, my sincerest regret that we did not get the chance to meet this time. We do plan on having more road shows and we promise to have a bigger venue so that there is plenty of room. I hope you'll try again next time.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 7, 2009
OK, I am not a consistent writer; it's been awhile. Lately, time has been flying so fast, events race past like kites in a gale with little time to reflect.
I got to go to New Hampshire and Connecticut just prior to Thanksgiving to conduct some necessary business and to see family. En route there and back, the weather was not easy. We encountered black ice through Ontario both trips and tremendous wind and rain through all 4.5 hours of the New York State Thruway on the way back. I would bet the weather added another 3 hours to the travel time.
But seeing family is worth it. I'd jump through hoops to see them. My sister has two kids, Spencer and Hannah and is also watching after her nephew, Kolby. They are at the age (4-6) now when they are still small and cute, but old enough to converse, to play, to spoil and to tease. My sister -- poor soul -- is perpetually exhausted. I doubt my presence helped her much...grin.
I hope you got to have time with your family this holiday and that 2009 offers you many more chances.
Sincerely,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog November 28, 2008
Thanksgiving was not the traditional turkey feast with family for me this year...the schedule just did not permit it. Instead, I got some precious rest, which I value -- it's a scarce commodity. My only regret is not being able to voice those things for which I am thankful. If I had the chance, I would list (this list is partial, of course):
My family,
My time and friends here at TV 5 and Mid-Michigan,
The many friends I've made in other parts of the country,
This year's adventures in New Hampshire. I've taken several very enjoyable trips there this year...,
Mid-Michigan's summers -- they get me through winter,
Good health,
Employment -- so far -- in this economic abyss...
Never will I take for granted these gifts! I hope you had a wonderful holiday and hope you will be able to look forward to a joyous Christmas/Chanukah and New Year.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 31, 2008
I remember the first and only time I got to go trick-or-treating on my own, way back when I was in 6th grade. It was Halloween 1986 in Acton, Massachusetts...I went as Ronald Reagan and my buddy, Kenny Strauss, was "some scary guy." (I think Kenny just raided his mother's make-up drawer and had at it.) I had never been trick-or-treating with just friends before...it was always with mom and dad and they always ended the hunt at the end of our short street. In 1986, Kenny and I had other plans, however. We went past my street at Brucewood East, canvassed all of Robinwood, hit both houses on Guswood, passed his house on Arborwood, made it to Birchwood...we basically got it all that night.
I'll never forget hitting one house where they had had a party and were giving out the full-sized bars. When compared to the Halloween-sized Kit-Kat, the one they threw in my bag looked like it was the size of a plank of plywood! And we also came to a house with the lights off and a bowl full of candy. Though VERY tempting to do otherwise, we each warded off the temptation to dump the whole thing in our bags...we each just took one so that the next group of kids could go and dump the whole thing in their bags. (Later, my sister claimed we were "nerdy goodie-too shoos!")
The year after, we had moved to northeastern Connecticut; in 7th grade, mom thought I was too old to trick or treat...but, apparently, I was old enough to hand out candy to all of my schoolmates who were, apparently, still young enough to trick or treat...oh well. So, then ended my trick or treating years.
Have a happy and safe Halloween!
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 24, 2008
Most people spend their vacations in sunny, warm places on the beach with margaritas in-hand...or at least that's how I imagine people spend their vacation time. (Unless they have children when, then, they just have another work day, only it's spent at the 'home office.') I, along with my best pal, decided to defy the norm, stay north and re-roofed a cottage in New Hampshire...
...I have never re-roofed before and, quite frankly, don't have the highest mechanical aptitude. Yet, with enthusiasm, I took on this monumental first time do-it-yourself project, anyway. I did research on the topic, did cost comparisons for all materials, learned about the techniques, etc., etc. The day before, we went to the lumber yard (we bought the stuff in NH where there is no sales tax), bought all the stuff, rented a truck and hauled it all back to the site. We were ready to go...
Day 1: Tearing off the shingles. I got up on the roof a and realized, as a I peered toward the side of the cottage that's on the side of the hill, thus effectively making it seem you're two stories up, that I am still deathly afraid of heights. So my decision is made: all my work must be completed with at least hand clinging to something sturdy -- clinging for dear life. And, my method worked as I tore off the shingles on the side of the roof close to the ground...best friend got the other side. As I continued to tear into the shingles, I hit a soft spot in the sheathing...in this area, once the shingles came off, droves of carpenter ants -- I mean HUNDREDS -- came out. So, now I discover the place is infested with them, and likely be slowly eaten and converted to saw dust...(I called the exterminator.)
Day 2: It rains all day with a roof devoid of shingles. Luckily we tarped most of it, limiting (but not stopping all) water seepage. The rain gave us a day to clean up all the old shingles strewn all over the yard.
Day 3: The roof is too slippery for me. The "best friend in the world" patched rotted sheathing, attached the drip-edge, snow and ice, tar paper, etc. while I cut, measured and played go-for.
Day 4: Shingles get installed with only one incident: an airborne shingle clocks me in the mouth. I did the pre-cutting, the "best pal in the world" did most of the on-roof installation.
When all was done, the roof looked great and we had almost no waste. The estimates for the snow and ice were within 1 square foot, we wound up with less than one shingle's-worth of leftover asphalt and very little tar paper...I was pretty proud of that!
And I made it through the experience without a hospital visit. Perhaps overconfident in writing this, I think I'll risk stating that I am ready for the next project. :^)
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog October 1, 2008
Some of the most harrowing moments with wildlife, and nature in general, happen when I am jogging. There's the time I intercepted a swarm of migrating honey bees while jogging in Texas, the time a dog attacked my leg, the times I missed -- barely -- bolts of lightning, the times barn swallows dive bombed my head...
...and yesterday was another near miss with disaster. When I am jogging, I like to stay off the road, and was doing so yesterday. Bounding through a lawn and around trees, I jogged to the right around one pine tree and then left around the other when -- only a few feet in front of me -- I saw a HUGE paper hornets' nest right in my path. It has to be the home (mansion, really) of white-faced hornets, as they are the types that generally build this type of nest. Its color was very similar to the bark of the pine and, thus, surprisingly hard to see...and luckily I caught it in time! Had I not, I would have had a very unfortunate interfaces with the white faces!
Phew. I am still shaking!
Enjoy the fall colors,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog September 8, 2008
For the second time in my life, I got to play golf.
My roommate, his buddy Steve and I went to Pleasant View, a nice golf course on the eastern side of Saginaw Twp. It was a lot of fun -- granted, as a new player, I really am terrible. I had to walk the ball just two keep up with Rick and Steve. I lost a few balls, tore up a little bit of lawn, almost clocked a few players in the head with a mis-directed ball, swung and swung and swung while missing, missing, missing...and yet, through it all, I had a blast.
Golf is really a great way to spend time outside in the sun (and in our case, also 10 minutes of rain) with friends...I look foward to the next time and to a time when I'll actually be a viable player.
Hope everyone had a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog August 28, 2008
Wow...looks like the tropics are heating up with stormy weather.
Not only do we have TS Gustav forecast to make landfall somewhere close to New Orleans (oh no...not again!), there is now TS Hanna on its way. I wish I owned my own fuel storage tank as gas prices are sure to go, if only by speculation.
I hope everyone has a great Labor Day Weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog July 28, 2008
Like so many Michiganders, my roommate loved to RV camp. He has a pretty good sized 5th wheel with pretty much every amenity of home, just packed it a tighter space.
This weekend, I helped him take it from storage to his Dad's place out near Port Huron. After dumping about $100.00 into the gas tank of his big F-350 truck, we guzzled most of it up on the way, hauling the house-on-wheels. When we got to his dad's house, we shimmied it, leveled it, plugged in the electrics, plugged in the water, set the waste-water pipe and were finally ready to camp the night.
It may seem like a heavy expense and a lot of work...but even now, it is a cost-effective way to see new lands or old familiar ones -- with the comfort of home. I can see why he loves it.
Mike’s Blog July 3, 2008
Boy, this weekend -- and its good weather -- could not come fast enough for me!
With all the holiday-related events scheduled, there is little excuse for boredom; though, the lazy days in the yard, relaxing at home are just as enjoyable and, perhaps, more helpful in recharging than going out and about. However you spend your weekend, may it be enjoyable.
Happy 4th of July,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog June 18, 2008
Tim Russert's sudden death was a stunning and saddening bit of news to learn as I scanned the TVs at the gym as I was walking out.
He was one of those guys who seemed to be a regular guy -- albeit smarter than most -- who had the unique position of holding people in power accountable, accountable for their words, interpretations and actions.
I always enjoyed his program on Sundays, because I knew that people in charge would have to answer tough (but fair) questions, and look at themselves critically -- and react on the spot. Because Mr. Russert had a bullet-proof reputation for fair, well-researched, even-handed questioning, he commanded an authority that many of his more openly opinionated colleagues do not.
People have lauded Mr. Russert's son, Luke, for his public statements and for his "good performance" at the time of his dad's death. I couldn't agree more. Having my mom (she was an Irish Catholic, like Mr. Russert) to sudden death long ago, I know how much overwhelming pain he may be feeling and holding it together can be very difficult. But when you're surrounded by people who are sharing their concern, somehow that support makes it a smidgeon easier to get through the ceremonies and public statements with fewer tears...often, people are at the house, there is planning to do, there's the funeral and wake and the food and coffee after each...plenty to keep your mind off the real heart of the matter.
It's a few weeks after the ceremonies are done and after the house guests leave when the truth will finally sets into the brain and you get to really face what happened. And it's after those few weeks that it really can be tough and you really aren't as composed.
As they are with so many Americans, the Russerts' are in my thoughts and prayers and I sincerely hope for the all the comfort in their healing process. How proud they must be of the man who was a dad, husband and friend and how much they must miss him.
I know I will every Sunday.
Hope you have a good week and weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog June 3, 2008
Without a doubt, severe weather season is upon us. There have been a few times that the severe weather threat was squashed -- after we discussed a small potential to see some.
In both cases, we lucked out, either because the moisture was lacking or necessary heating was lacking. This coming Friday, however, may be different. We'll likely see temperatures in the upper 80s to near 90 and the humidity will be high in a good depth of atmosphere.
As a storms system approaches with its strong upper-level wind pattern and cold upper-atmospheric temperature, a more robust severe weather event may be in the vying for Mid-Michigan. I am concerned that the storms may come at night Friday.
Night-time severe weather can be sinister, since many people are asleep, only to be woken up when it's too late to respond. I always hope we can avoid that scenario...if you remember last October, we do fall victim to violent weather overnight. In Millington last October 18, a tornado leveled a few homes in the wee hours of the morning; it was that same tornado that rolled mattress around a baby and sent them through the air.
Let us be luckier this year: if we have severe weather, let's hope we're all aware and can take cover before the storm hits.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog May 16, 2008
Boy, I wish there was more power as a consumer to react to the escalating gas prices.
I am excited about the fuel cell technology that Honda has been tweaking. One of the initial problems with fuel cells was their reaction to cold weather, often having an inability to start in temperatures within Michigan’s winter range. But, apparently, that problem has been quelled with a flatter cell design.
From what I have read, fuel cell automobiles have some limited availability in California, with the largest limitation being recharging the cells. When there is a better development of recharge capabilities, hopefully a safe and viable fuel cell alternative will spread throughout the whole country.
Absolutely, I’d hope the American automakers would have a marketable prototype. At least through my limited research, I have not come across any American fuel cell vehicles yet put out in any markets. If you know anything about American automakers’ strides to make a gasoline-free car, please pass along the information. It sure would be great to buy a Michigan-made fuel cell car!!
I cannot wait for the day when the gasoline pump and the oil cartels will be obsolete.
I hope the R&D of American automakers know that there exists a huge number of us who want this new technology – there’s quite an untapped market out there...
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog May 6, 2008
Last week and the week before were disastrous.
The serious flu that seems to be affecting so many struck...three days solid with a fever at 100+ (topping off at 102) came with a congested and achy head, horrible cough, sniffles, a sore throat, extreme dizziness, and occasional nausea. And there is no choice but to stay home, situated on the couch with the TV going, listless and bored and feeling useless.
Boy do I hate being ill and boy am I glad the worst is over now. But I have heard that this flu strain lingers and can manifest later in all sorts of ways. So, I will stay guarded...
I hope that, if you have some time late Saturday morning, you can stop by the Weather Roadshow at the Delta College Planetarium in Bay City.
The whole FirstWarn 5 Weather Team will be there to talk all about "everything weather" from 11 AM -12:30 PM. Mine will be on my absolute favorite topic: severe weather. Darrin's talk is particular entertaining because he has a dry sense of humor and really involves the crowd. Eric, Cindy and Chris will be there, too, and have some good information to pass along.
The event is free and open to the public. I hope to see you there.
Have a good week,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog April 15, 2008
Sorry I did not write last week.
We wound up getting clobbered with the severe weather on Friday and that put an end to my designs for blogging away...pretty interesting weather set-up with the sharp temperature contrast and prolific hailers.
All's been okay, just waiting for the good weather to arrive so that it won't take 20 minutes just to suit up for a run. Where I jog, the Canadian geese have returned and are as...eh hum... welcoming as usual. Every day, I pass by them and every day they squawk, squawk, squawk. And aren't I the fool in trying to reason with them that, "I'm gonna be here every day; you'd better get used to me..." (I am like my grandfather. I talk to animals and expect them to understand.)
Alright, before I reveal anything else unsettling about my psyche, I had better close. Just watch out for the birds...grin.
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog March 28, 2008
Last week, I had the joy of a vacation back home with family.
Among the adventures: time with my sister's brood of chil'ns. In total, she's got a house of three -- each with his/her own distinct personality.
Hannah is 4 and a princess who likes to dance in front of the TV and sing parts of songs, allowing it to trail off. She's astute and has a great ability to concentrate...sometimes her daydreams are so deep that you need to yell her name for her to come out of her reverie. Like her mom, she seems to love books and will likely be an insatiable reader.
Spencer is 3 and has an independent mind. Once he's made a decision to do something -- good or bad -- he's insistent on carrying through. So, when you tell him, "Spencer, do not climb up on the counter to play with the can of pesticide...," he'll ignore the instruction and carry on with his diabolical plan. He smiles at you when defiant (even though he's often risking his life as he defies), which can be quite disarming, as his eyes are big and blue and his smile is big and warm. He has an amazing command of language and understanding of humor.
Kolby is 5 and wants so much to be a big person. He is always curious about what you're doing and why, constantly searching for the reasoning behind action. Kolby's really Hannah and Spencer's cousin and is staying at my sister's until his mother returns from being away. He's matriculated fairly well into a very active household.
It was great to get back home and to see the family I love so much. Every time I go home, the kids are not only bigger, but they are more and more fun. Their energy and laughter is contagious! I cannot wait to see them again.
Hope you have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog March 7, 2008
I am looking forward to a day when the ground is green, the sun is shining, the breeze is warm and the running trail is free from ice!
I can no longer count the number of times that I have almost landed on the ground from slipping on the ice that's so prevalent. It's a typical sight in March with the warm sun melting snow by day, then freezing the melt off at night when temperatures dip.
In fact, we're probably experiencing fairly good maple sugaring weather: when days are sunny enough for the air temperature to go above freezing, the night temperatures dip below freezing and with a fairly good snow pack. I remember going to a maple sugaring farm in Mason, New Hampshire when I was in third grade. What on operation! Seeing that it actually takes 35-50 gallons of sap for one gallon of syrup -- and the work that it takes to harvest it -- was awesome.
I also remember learning lessons on that trip in guilt-by-association and jumping to judgment. For reasons I do not remember, my 3rd grade teacher, Mrs. Jacobs, had me sit with the "bad boys" table when we were given a pancake lunch at the farm. She then implicated me with whatever antics in which she perceived them to be involved. I remember thinking, "how unfair," for not only me, but all of us.
They had done nothing wrong on the trip...how funny that you take those lessons with you to adulthood! (How did I go from slipping on ice to a third grade lesson in fairness? A succession of digressions, I guess...cerebral autopilot is fun!!)
Thanks for reading; have a great weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 27, 2008
Have you ever had back pain? Boy, am I having some.
I made the age-old mistake of lifting too much weight at the gym, and likely using improper form, when I was doing an exercise known as a "deadlift." In this exercise, you're supposed to use the strength of your legs to pick up a weight on the floor, lifting it until you're standing upright. Well, I admit that I can count the number of times I have done this exercise on one hand...I must have not been bending the knees enough because my lower back is killing me now and has been achy for the last 2 days. So, some words of wisdom: use your legs and not your back to lift heavy things.
Other than that, this latest winter blast is somewhat of a slap in the face after last weekend's sunshine and relative warmth. It's amazing to me how a sour mood can do an about-face when the sun is shining strong...
Tipping my hat to more sunny days,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 22, 2008
You can't beat the sun!
I cannot wait for the weekend with all of the sunshine and blue sky. Gray skies really tend to get on my nerves after awhile...it's almost as if I start to resent them and get angry. I know that must sound crazy, but I imagine that it is typical, especially for people like I who suffer from Seasonal Affect Disorder. And when considering that last year was an easy winter and the previous 4, I was in Texas, it's amazing I did not just skip out and run off to Florida.
I still might...
So, enjoy the blue sky. It's good weather for those who crave the sun, good for those who need good weather for skiing and snowmobiling and good weather for those who need the snow melt to happen slowly, so that severe spring flooding does not happen.
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 15, 2008
This Saturday at 10:30 AM, the FirstWarn 5 Weather Team will be having the second "Weather Road Show." The University of Michigan-Flint is our host this time. I am looking forward to it, as I remember that it was a good event when we held the first one at the Dow Center last November. Once again, I will be talking about my favorite weather topic, severe weather. Thunderstorms with high wind, hail and tornadoes are absolutely the most fascinating entities in weather. They are so compact, so strong -- sometimes life changing.
My mothers tale of her encounter with the Worcester, MA Tornado of 1953 is likely what sparked my interest in weather. That event in her life reverberated through the rest of our lives years later. Surviving that tornado and several horrific thunderstorms when she lived in Minnesota, mom became pretty skittish when thunderstorms approached. So, when the thunderstorms came, we hit the basement. So, as you can imagine, I caught the fear from which grew fascination.
I think I finally started to react realistically to thunderstorms when I worked summers at a Boy Scout Camp in Ashford, Connecticut. I had no choice but to face thunderstorms in tents, in lean-tos, in the woods...I'll never forget one storm on a Friday after the weekly "Camp-wide games." One after another after another, lightning strikes came so close and furiously, the thunder sounded like trees were coming down next to the shelter (a tent on a platform). Never would I suggest to seek shelter in a tent(!); however, I made it through and it helped me tame my fear a little.
Perhaps the thunderstorms I saw in Waco-Temple, Texas brought back a little fear. There were some doozies, like the thunderstorms of early May 2006 that produced tornadoes and lighting 30 miles ahead of the storm's precipitation. I wound up going into the station that night to help out for awhile...I did not leave until the next morning.
So, thunderstorms and tornadoes are what juice me up. Snow does not...in fact, I am on the verge of psychological collapse from SAD right now. Thoughts of Spring keep me going...
Have a good weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog February 08, 2008
What an incredible snow this week!
I remember snows in New England during the 1990s that brought 2 to 3 feet...in fact there were several. I remember the one that hit during the weekend of my 18th birthday. I was living in Ashford, CT at the time, a small town in the hills east of Hartford. The terrain there is rather hilly, with peaks between 700 and 1300 feet. As the storm came in, forecasters in Hartford -- a city in the Connecticut River Valley that sits only at 50 feet -- were forecasting a rain that would change to snow. But, at our house sitting at 800 feet, the precipitation was a wet, heavy snow all the way. And we got 2 feet of the heavy wet stuff and lost electricity for 3 days...an incredible birthday treat for a budding weatherman (my ire for snow developed later in life when I lived east of Lake Ontario in Upstate NY and had to drive through blinding snow to and from work 18 days straight).
In forecasting this latest snow, I went with 4"-8", stating it is a conservative estimate, which turned out to be a little low. Since near record snow is so rare, forecasting such and event is really going on a limb, so I'm reticent to do it despite several signs that pointed to a 12"+ snowfall for parts of Mid-Michigan.
I have to admit that I do not like snow forecasting as much as forecasting for severe weather.
It requires that we estimate expected liquid equivalents with an accuracy to 0.01". With rain, we're not necessarily held to that same standard by the public. As an example, 0.1" of rain versus 0.4" of rain is not nearly as obvious a difference as 2" versus 8" of fluffy snow. In other words, a difference of only 0.3" of liquid translates to a difference of 6" of snow.
Do you see the dilemma?
And certainly, the tools we use to forecast have come light-years ahead of where the used to be; however, they are not accurate to 0.01" yet.
But we did identify the storm some 5-7 days out...we knew Wednesday would be snowy. That we can forecast that far in advance is new; only ten years ago, forecasters would only go out to at most 4-5 days.
Hopefully, you've dug out enough so that you can get around and do business as usual. A new storm is on its way, one that promises to be much smaller than Wednesday's monster.
Have fun,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 31, 2008
What takes over us when we get into our cars that transforms us from civil adults to crabby, angry -- and sometimes irrational -- monsters?
I think the heightened ferver comes from being in a unique situation: when we drive, it is more apparent that decisions other people make determine the outcome of events in our lives. Will we get to work on time? Will we live through the trip home at all?
I bring up this heated topic because I became a victim of acute roadrage a few days ago. Before I go further, I will confess I am guilty of getting testy on the road when:
1. People use the passing lane on interstates as travel lanes;
2. When people sit on green lights, making people have to wait through a 2nd cycle, using up expensive fuel;
3. People who drive on multiple lanes on boulevards in jumbled groups (good drivers have space in all around them, according to defensive driving curricula);
4. People who use the middle suicide lane to merge into traffic (these lanes are meant for left turn exits only).
Now, onto the "acute roadrage." It's best summed up by what I submitted into a roadrage reporting website:
When leaving a shopping plaza in Saginaw Twp., MI, I was making a left from a road that has no turn lanes [exclusively] for left and right turners [(it's just one lane in each direction coming to a "T")]. She uses the on-coming traffic lane to also make a left. I went first, beeping my horn to let her know, "I am here! What are you doing?" We both get on the road, she tailgates and weaves. At the next intersection, there's a red light. [Enraged] she gets out of her truck [to lecture me], claiming the presence of a turn-lane, that I was committing road-rage, that that "roadrage...has got to stop." Meanwhile, the light turns green and she's holding up rush-hour traffic. I stop the nonsense by threatening to call the cops, to which she responds, "I don't care who you call..." as she walks back to her truck. Unfortunately, in Michigan, no front plates are required, so I could not get an ID, as she turned at the light...
To me, I was following the law according to the markings on the road, whereas she was not. My reaction is understandable. Although I was astonished that someone was driving out into the lane of on-coming traffic and sounded the alarm, I did not demonstrate roadrage. On the other hand, getting out of a vehicle to reprimand somebody is extreme roadrage. If the roadrage needs to stop in her life, as she exclaimed, I think she needs to look within.
Does she drive in a manner that conjures a lot of people to get angry with her driving -- so much so that I was the last straw? And what about the danger posed to me and to her? Where is the rationality in these actions? To me, this behavior is disturbing...people like her are lurking and I thought I'd let you know that I came across one of them.
Happy, safe and efficient driving,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 24, 2008
I am one of those who's been shaken by the news of Heath Ledger's death. The reasons are simple: I really liked his work and he was younger than I. Whenever a peer dies, it's a reminder of how fragile life is -- it's a miracle that our bodies can function for so long.
Ledger was 28 when he died. I am 33, leaving about 5 years difference in age. In the 5 years I have lived, from 28 to 33, I've experienced so much. If I were to have subtracted those 5 years, I would have missed out on a lot. One thing I would have missed was my moving from Boston to Texas, experiencing a huge broadening in my outlook on United States culture.
How many friends I made there! I would have also missed meeting my niece Hannah and nephew, Spencer. I would have never moved to Michigan, never met the great people here, never to see Lakes Huron and Michigan. I would have missed so many of the smaller things that have shaped my days.
In Heath Ledger's case, his promise for more great work will be missed. Luckily, he already left a huge body of work that will be an inspiration to many aspiring actors. And through that work and their creativity, his potential will be realized.
Have a great weekend,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 17, 2008
Howdy, lone reader,
One of the things I really do not like about a northern winter is the road debris that covers the car -- inside and out. I'll never forget how impressed I was when moving from Massachusetts to Texas at how no cars had rust and how even the backs of years-old roadsigns seem shiny and new -- as if they had just been installed. Then, when I moved back north, it was equally surprising to see the number of rusty vehicles whizzing along the highways. How much I had forgotten!
I think what I dislike most is that the grime and wetness makes it into the interior. You can't help but to track in the salt and slush into the vehicle. And cars are so confined, with little spaces all over the place that trap pieces of salt and sand, that it's nearly impossible to get the inside truly clean. YUCK. If only there was a way to keep this stuff out of the car!
If anyone has any suggestions beyond throwing my shoes into the snowbank and leaving them every time I use the car, let me know.
Thanks in advance.
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Regarding the Michigan primary: predictable or what?
Mike’s Blog January 10, 2008
I am one of those fools who loves to watch politics; it's my version of spectator sports, as I am not a big spectator sports fan.
I guess it's because winning and losing in politics can affect us all, whereas in sports, what's most at stake is a few people's multi-million dollar contracts -- if even that.
The New Hampshire primary was riveting to me. Being from New England with New Hampshire being one of my stomping grounds (it's my absolute favorite state, ever since my family vacationed in Wolfeboro on Lake Winnipesaukee when I was a kid), it is incredible to see candidates talk face-to-face with people. And it's awesome to see an educated electorate take their civic duties seriously, voting their conscience.
Our primaries next week will hopefully bring the same enthusiasm I witnessed in New Hampshire. Though I understand the Democratic delegates are null because we're voting too early for the Democratic party's comfort, the Republican votes will still count in bringing delegates to their convention and the Democrats' votes will at least show messages of support for their candidates. So I definitely will vote in the primary...I hope you do, too.
I also hope you're having a great week,
Mike C.
Mike’s Blog January 2, 2008
I almost fell over yesterday when I came home to blinding light coming from the sun glare through sliding glass window: my roommate had taken down the Christmas tree!
It's amazing how a decorated tree will add warmth to a room. Now the living area is rather drab and allows for a full view of a cold wintry scene. For as long as I can remember, I have always hated when the tree comes down.
The tree was my roommate's project. He bought the tree at a local "big-box" without the lights pre-attached and then proceeded to meticulously wrap each branch with clear mini lights, from tip to tip to tip.
In the end, 1310 lights made the tree a beacon, likely visible from outer space. We both went in on ornaments and other nonsense...I am glad we did it. It's the first Christmas tree I have had in 5 years.
With room empty, I now look forward to spring.
I hope everyone who reads this message had a great holiday season and is looking forward to a prosperous and happy 2008.
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