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July 12, 2007

Weekend in Chicago...

G. Daniel Michael '11

It felt great to be back in The Region. After all, a few years ago I practically lived in the Merrillville area—for five years, my mother and I would make the daily two and a half hour trip from Plymouth, Indiana for swim practice at Merrillville High School. As I traveled along U.S. 30, the scenery began to look ever more familiar, and once again I felt at home. My destination was familiar as well. Robert Fozkos, a future fellow Tanker in Wabash and long time Region brother, was hosting me for the night before the greatest day of my life. We had it all planned out. First we would go to The Taste of Chicago Festival, then a Dave Matthews concert.

After a restful night of sleep, Robert and I were ready for an amazing day. He acquired a pair of tickets for the concert, and our seats were just thirty-three rows from the front of the stage! The stage had been set, pardon the pun, so Robert and I, along with our beautiful tickets, set out for Chi-town.

As usual, the infamous Chicago traffic proved true for our trip into ‘the windy city.’ After an hour and a half drive, our appetite was ready to taste and see that Chicago is as good as advertised. We managed to find small town college roots as we parked on none other than Wabash St. The scenery was simply stunning. Soldier Field, The Sears Tower, Admiral Bay, and the fountain equaled and succeeded my expectations. I had visited Chicago once before, but it was in the winter, and I wasn't nearly old enough to appreciate the beauty of it all.

We had walked through what seemed like the Sahara Dessert with temperatures reaching ninety plus degrees, and the humidity coming in a close second place. I saw a large sign welcoming me to a 'Disneyland' for my taste buds. There were large canopy tents set up with flaming grills, swirling ice cream, and street performing artists. As we stepped up to the ticket booth, Robert asked the kind lady how much she thought he could eat (in tickets). She asked if he was hungry (I had to laugh at that one), he said yes, and that's when she advised he buy one strip (11 tickets are in a strip and each strip cost $7). After he made his purchase, I followed right behind him and bought one strip as well. By the end of the afternoon, he and I demolished 5 ticket strips. As we walked around, everything they had to offer looked fantastic. I didn't think it was possible, but the food tasted even better than it looked.

While Robert and I were walking around, we saw a representative for an airline with a loudspeaker, trying to get the attention of the people walking by. The representative was a man, approximately sixty-five years in age, gray hair, and the typical long socks with moderately used tennis shoes. He became a significant part of our day when he started talking in a monotone voice with a slight grin, saying things like, "Party like a rock star," "Hola' at your boy,” and "Pop, lock, and drop-by." This was the much-needed comic relief amidst the scorching temperatures, and shoulder-to-shoulder crowds. Our lunch for the day consisted of deep dish sausage pizza, steak burritos, chicken mini tacos, orange sherbet ice cream cones, milk chocolate covered strawberries, a pair of well deserved bottles of water, and a single park bench in the shade for the stomach ache we both shared with big smiles on our faces.

Then, it was Dave time.

Swimmingly,

G.Daniel

July 10, 2007

Bank Rollin'

Steve Zajac ‘10

I have had a pretty eventful and chaotic summer so far. Most of my days are spent working at Standard Bank, where I am a full-time teller. That job is pretty self-explanatory, but there is a lot more to it than I ever thought before I started. I am not just cashing checks and balancing the vault—although having close to $100,000 in my hands is a rockin’ feeling! I also have to interact with customers and sell them our latest products like Insurance, Mortgages, and CD rates.

In my off time I have been doing a lot of work on our 1-acre property, staying in shape, and chilling with my friends. All of the grass cutting, weed-whacking, watering, and tree chopping has given me a descent tan, and all in all I am pleased with how the yard looks. I also visited the Taste of Chicago, which I recommend everyone does at least one time. You'll find food you have never tried and normal entrªes with a bit of a twist to them. While I was in ‘Chi town,’ my friends and I stopped by Millennium Park and saw The Bean, which is a $10 million piece of art.

As for staying in shape, I have been getting in the water when I can, lifting weights a lot, and running in the mornings. I am anticipating a great season, and I cannot wait to get back and be part of a team that I know is going to turn some heads in ‘07-‘08.

Hailing from the region,

Zajac

July 06, 2007

Aaron Spolarich '08

The Day Before the Kids Arrive

On this 4th of July, I cannot help but consider what my fellow teammates are doing to enjoy their holiday. Some are probably having pool parties, some are barbecuing, and some probably enjoyed an ice-cold beer (if over 21). As my friends enjoy their holiday, I spend this day anxious of what tomorrow will bring.

For the past week, I have attended an orientation preparing for my summer internship. Starting tomorrow, I will officially be a resident†counselor and activities assistant for an intensive resident counseling center for children in New Hampshire. What exactly is the service? (I cannot use the name due to confidentiality issues). This place is not a camp...that was made very clear to me from the day I stepped foot on the setting. Instead, the location is defined as an intensive residential therapeutic setting for emotionally disturbed children. For many of the youth, this is their last stop before the government intervenes with detention. For others, they have been through unimaginable traumatic experiences in their short lives. One thing remains constant throughout the children: they need help, and now.

During the last week, I have not had air conditioning (on the first day in New Hampshire the heat reached a record temperature of 95), my cell phone has been turned off for over a week, and I have no clue what is on TV. I attended meetings and work projects for 14 to 16 hours a day, and spend my nights in a Spartan cabin with 14 other male counselors (though I happily moved into my lake-side permanent residence today). I have been through all of this for one reason: the children who are to arrive tomorrow.

During my time here, I will be working 24 hours a day. I am a counselor for a group of 12 to 14 year old boys, and have six other counselors on my clinical team. I have also been blessed with the position of being a lifeguard. I get to spend a large portion of my afternoon on a beautiful lake with a mountain backdrop. I am staying in shape through not having time to really eat a complete meal and by swimming back and forth to the various islands on the lake. Also, I walk over five miles a day, mostly up hill, around the expansive setting.

Best wishes to everyone at Wabash and at home. I am not the only Little Giant here; Blaken Wamsley '08 is also among the counselors, and is actually assigned to the same clinical team. The saying is true: wherever you go, there is another Wabash Man.

Stay in Shape. Stay Safe. Enjoy Your Summer.

Truly humbled,

Aaron Spolarich