Saturday, March 30, 2013

No jokes, just facts

Phase one: Sara drives from Duluth to Indianapolis.

Phase two: Sara and Mara board a bus to Columbus.

Phase three: Jason, his sister and his mother scoop up Sara and Mara. They drive to Lexington.

Phase four: the subjects above drive from Lexington to Dahlonega. They stop in Knoxville to devour BBQ with Sara's friends Claire and Jenny. They get beers.

Phase four part b: Johnny takes a comfortable, stimulating 18 hour bus ride to Georgia from Pennsylvania.

Phase five: the caravan picks up Johnny.

Phase six: the caravan meets up with Chad and Lisa. all members get a hotel, merrily drunk, and celebrate Jason's mom's birthday and the awesomeness that is going to be summer 2013.

Okay. Just one.

What did the bra say to the hat?
You go on ahead. I'll give these two a lift.

I'm so funny.

mara

Sara's not going to tell Jason what to do.

Sara just tried to tell me not to put too much 'random pointless stuff' on the blog. Well I'm my own man. I march to the beat of my own drummer. I shine like a crazy diamond. Here's a picture of my step-father riding a wooden turkey:

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

A Few Pronunciation Notes From The Justin Bieber Hikes the Appalachian Trail Team

If there's one thing I hate it's when I'm reading a word on the internet that I can't pronounce. I mean, how do you pronounce "intimate"? Is it "intimate" or "intimate."? Well, we here at ThunderCo (tm) would like to offer some pronunciation guidelines for this year's blog and associated materials to help ease you into this foreign world of foreigners hiking domestic trails (Bieberfact: Bieber's original native name was "Beaver" which was changed after increasing pressure from Urshur and Stephen Harper) (Who's Harper?).

The "Appalachian" Trail has many pronunciations for which the "AT" is a common shorthand. Down South it's the "appleatchun" and up North the "appleashean." The change seems to occur at the Mason-Dixon line; a location made famous by two land surveyors, the Civil War, and my past nocturnal urinations. You can guess which side I aimed at. 

You are never a "through hiker." Instead, you're a "thru hiker" (as annoying as that is).

In the South you stay in "shelters" and in the North it's "lean to's". 

"Glissade" is pronounced "Why are you worrying about a 'glissade' on the Appalachian Trail?" (seriously, how do you say that word?)

Jason's name is easy. "jay son". 

"Johnny" can be pronounced "jhon knee" or "jon ee". It can be spelled either way if you're Matthewski.

Sara and Mara's names rhyme and are pronounced as they're spelled.


Sara Makes a Funny Pun and Other Updates From the Justin Bieber Hikes the Appalachian Trail Group Chat

Sara says, "Holy SMOKIES" which is the first time in HISTORY that was ever said.

In the face of knee-to-hip-high snow in the mountains I've advised the group to carry extra stiff plastic bags to wear inside their boots. Mara is intent on bringing the noisiest bags in the universe (the biodegradable Sun Chips bags) and I'm intent on learning how to snore.

Jason has been practicing carrying his pack and cooking his food. I will be taking pictures of all the things he, Sara, and Mara mail home. It's part of my ongoing photo series entitled, "Stuff Jason, Sara, and Mara Send Home." (this is coming to you live and was not part of today's messages)

Johnny

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Jason's Magical and Informative Introduction


Hi.  My name is Jason.  I'm hiking the AT with these guys.  I’m going to introduce myself now. 

JASON FACTS: 

1.  First things first: I don’t like to eat fish or any other seafood.  This did not go over great in Korea.  One time at lunch, we probably had some gross fish soup, which I was not eating.  But we also had some dried seaweed, which I was also not eating.  My co-teacher knew I didn’t like fish, so he tried to get me to meet him halfway by eating the seaweed, as a cultural exchange, perhaps.  But I was having none of it, so he said to me, ‘Jason, you hate the sea.’  I thought about this for a second, and then said, ‘Yes.  I do.’ 

2.  I have remarkably soft skin.  Seriously, next time you’re around I’ll let you touch my hand.  You’ll say something like, ‘Ohhhhhhhhhhh.’  And I’ll be all, ‘Told you.’

3.  For a while during second grade I apparently really liked Michael J. Fox’s character on the show, ‘Family Ties,’ and insisted on wearing clip-on ties to school.  I have no memory of this myself, but my mom swears I did.

There.  Now you know three things about me.  That should do it.  But you should probably know a little bit about who I am on the inside, where my feelings live.  So I’ll tell you a few stories from my formative years. 

JASON STORIES:

When I was a kid I would spend my summers at my grandparents’ farm in rural Wisconsin.  It was pretty great.  I had a pellet gun, and got pretty sweet at shooting aluminum cans.  The chickens knew to steer clear of me because I was such a badass with it.  They were clearly intimidated.  This is not relevant to the story; just wanted to brag.  Anyway, my grandparents, Clarence and Regina, enjoyed lying to me, their trusting and innocent young grandchild.  There are three lies that they told me that I will always remember. 

1.  I could be electrocuted if I ran through a lawn sprinkler.  And so I never have, and I don’t think I ever will.  Because…what if?  You know?

2.  They once told me that I needed to take a nap, because we were all going to bingo that night.  And I said, ‘Nope, He-Man is on today.  I can’t take a nap while He-Man is on?  Are you guys insane?  I flipping love He-Man.’  (paraphrasing).  So they tell me He-Man wasn’t going to be on television that day, so I needed to take a nap.  I was confused, because I knew when He-Man was on.  I watched it every day.  I flipping loved He-Man, like I said.  But they’re my grandparents, and they must know, and would never ever lie to me about something that I flipping love, right?  But at bingo, my cousin Jamie told me that He-Man was totally on that day, and they just told me it wasn’t so I would take a nap and not be all tired and whiney while they played bingo, which they flipping loved as much as I loved He-Man.  This was the point in life where I learned what crushing disappointment and betrayal felt like. 

3.  One summer, Clarence and Regina gave me a pig, which is a terrible pet for a kid.  It would just hang out in its pen, laying around, not being a dog or a cat or something fun like that, because it’s a pig.  So I named it Oscar, after Oscar The Grouch, obviously.  I was just as clever and witty then as I am now.  One day at the end of the summer, my grandparents tell me that they’re selling Oscar to that infamous, ‘family down the road,’ and then they give me sixty bucks.  And later Jamie (again) tells me that they sold him to a slaughterhouse.  But I didn’t care by that point, because I had already become jaded and mistrustful of the world.  And you know, sixty bucks is a lot of money for a kid.  And pigs are terrible pets. 

There.  Now you know everything about me.  Goodbye. 

Monday, March 25, 2013

AT Route and Rough Itinerary

This will be our route (South to North). The predicted itinerary is as follows:

April 1- Springer Mountain (GA)
May 1- Around Hot Springs/ Asheville, NC
May 17-19 - Damascus, VA (Southern Point of VA)
August 15- Near Runtland, VA
Labor Day Weekend- White Mountains/Lincoln




Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Group Blog Started

Less than 3 weeks and counting. Send this link to people who feel like staying updated granted we survive and Jason doesn't get eaten by a bear.

Sara