Working in Education through the Language Lens

 You might be wondering if this is a Halloween related post? It is not! Stay with me on this one - I believe my reflection is timely and relevant. I haven't thought much about the original 1999 Blair Witch movie, unless recalling moments that I felt fear. I don't enjoy the Horror or Thriller genres, and I don't believe I ever will. Freddy Krueger has taken up permanent visual data files that I can't seem to delete, and I don't relish feeling fear 'for the fun of it'. During time well spent yesterday, with a true academic scholar and super fan of the Horror Genre, my tattoo artist and friend Brian Level recommended that I watch the 2016 version.  In a conversation that started about the band that was streaming, that then naturally meandered through other topics of "Boston", "Horror legends", "Legacy Tours and underground tunnels", "tombstones" and "video game music" (ok so maybe there was a theme there!), we e

  On Saturday, I officiated a lovely wedding at a very unique venue, BB Riverboats! For the first time in a long time I was invited to stay for the brunch buffet, to which I gladly accepted. I did not know that the wedding would be on the first day of moderate temperatures after a sweltering heat wave. I was eager to get home and do yard work on our mini farm. As I sat at Table 6 - the table for "others", all alone I might add, I looked again at the wedding itinerary. The boat ride was about to begin, which means I would not be home for another 3 years. Even though the buffet was calling my name, I thanked the bride and groom and exited the boat. Next stop was the bank to deposit the wedding check, and then onto Tractor Supply for pig and chicken feed, and straw for the goat beds. After leaving Huntington, the thought of a Panera iced tea and bagel was calling my name. Well - I should have stayed for the buffet! As I entered the intersection after seeing two vehicles fly thro

If you live in an area where basketball is a keystone of the culture - or you have colleagues that you work with that support a team (loudly and proudly), you inevitably know about March Madness. I love the undying loyalty that comes with team sports. I am a Tampa Bay Buccanners fan (yes, I know that's football - from 1999 after learning about Mike Alstott when I lived in Lafayette Indiana. I don't LOVE basketball. I do love sports but this is not a sport I was raised with any awareness about. As an immigrant from South Africa, our big sports were Rugby, Cricket, Squash and girls played Netball in school. I moved in 1992 and attended 12th grade for a second time. Primarily becuase my grades in South Africa did not translate well as acceptable college material (even though I was immensely proud to earn the grades I did). That's a whole other story for a different time. A pretty significant cultural movie came out that year - that left me wondering if indeed I did know Englis