So, I love this show on NPR called
Fresh Air. This lady with a really soothing voice interviews a bunch of famous people and skillfully turns normal life into a philosophical discussion. You should check it out. One of the best interviews I've heard lately was with
Sheryl Crow.
I grew up with NPR: Late Night Jazz on Sunday evenings, Car Talk on Saturday mornings, Prairie Home Companion on the way home from the lake, and All Things Considered in the car. Wait Wait...Don't Tell Me in the kitchen, Morning Edition on the way to work, and Performance Tonight falling asleep on the couch. I've met a lot of students here in Laramie who have never heard of NPR. That's because NPR doesn't broadcast UW football games.
I listen to NPR a lot at work now, I'm sure my dad would tell me that I've given in to constant liberal brainwashing, but I work by myself a lot and stare out the window at the Snowys and watch the wind blow, so I need some diversion. But don't worry Dad, I've got my critical ear on every time I listen...except when I'm listening to Car Talk. I don't really understand mechanical jargon anyways.
I've started this blog, because sometimes in the winter, here at 7200 ft. above sea level, we get trapped here in Laramie, literally cut off from the rest of world. Sometimes, all of the roads are closed, and we have to settle in and buddy up with the other 27,000 people that live here. On occasion, I feel kind of isolated from all of you down there. So I thought that I might try this blog and let you know what life is like up here, breathing the thin air. I can't promise that you'll want to read everything I post. But, if you're ever stuck inside while the weather is blustering afuera, I'm here for you. And just look at it this way: the weather here is probably worse.