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Saturday, January 30, 2010
Roy and Carolyn on the 2nd tee
Carolyn has the bad luck of being put in our foursome. We used to work together at Oracle.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
EPA bottles #13 and #15
The following report was shamelessly ripped from nephew Brian's blog and copied and backposted here in total, in order to preserve the status of MW Mobile Blog as the Official Blog of Record for Escanaba Pail Ale. The Brian report:
Still, an excellent report and perfect occasion for an EPA.
Good luck and godspeed to Andrew in his service to our country.
I apologize for this post being a long time in coming. EPA Bottle 13 and Andrew's Bottle (# is unknown) were consumed on the twenty-third night of January 2010. It was Andrew's going away party. For those of you who don't know, Andrew was leaving for basic training on January 27th. Andrew and I had decided that we would start the night off by drinking a beer that had been made with our own sweat, labor, and intellect: Escanaba Pail Ale.![]()
The Beer is cold and we are ready
We are a little nervous at this point due to the amount of sediment that can be seen floating around in the bottles. Others at the party are suggesting this may not be a good idea...
What do they know. We made it, soo it must be safe....Bottles raised, we toasted to a good night, a safe journey for Andrew, and for Andrew to make an acquaintance with a camel preferably female for his sake.Down the hatch
It was delicious!!!
The rest of the night couldn't have gone any better. Andrew made it safely to Fort Jackson in South Carolina. The army did not turn him away for having any strange toxins in his blood. Its been over a month since the tasting and we both are alive and well. I hope everyone enjoys EPA just as mush as we did. Looking forward to the next brewing. Hopefully we will have a better supervisor who has more faith in us next time. Or I get promoted to supervisor because of my excellent work record and the current supervisor has to experience what it is to be like a common laborer. It will help him to become a better supervisor one day.
A couple of thoughts. One - as I explained to both Brian and Andrew, Escanaba Pail Ale is a bottle conditioned brew. This means the final fermentation took place in the bottle and the sediment is normal - even desirable. Two - neither of these guys has any idea about how to drink a bottle conditioned beer,. The proper method is to pour the brew off the sediment into a glass, where the bouquet, color, head and taste can be properly appreciated. I blame myself. I had no idea that my supervisory responsibilities would still be required to help them actually drink the beer.
Still, an excellent report and perfect occasion for an EPA.
Good luck and godspeed to Andrew in his service to our country.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
19th Hole
Roy did not make it into this shot. He was too humiliated about the 14 trees he bruised.
MW 102 6 skins
RE 107 6 skins
RZ 107 5 skins
AZ 108 Non gambler
MW 102 6 skins
RE 107 6 skins
RZ 107 5 skins
AZ 108 Non gambler
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Sharp Park
Brent Plater's worst nightmare.
Ran into Butch Larroche in the bar. Up until now, I only knew him online from the Sharp Park battle blogs. As it turns out, we'd rather have a beer and talk about golf & football (Green Bay is getting crushed 17-0), than CBD or Plater.
Still, this toast is for you Brent.
Still, this toast is for you Brent.
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Tee shots on 17
Rick is short right. Roy is long left. Way left. Across 17th and 16th fairway into ice plants on the berm left. No trees though. He only has 14 trees through 16 holes
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So I casually say to Adam that his par putt is a "knee-knocker"
He shrugs his shoulders and says "not really". Then he misses it for a three putt bogey. Some people never learn.
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Scenes from the 12th
Red fox observes golfer. Golfers observe frog habitat.
That is my tee shot in the foreground. I three putt from here.
UPDATE: Croppedand edited the fox pictures to see if we could get a little closer image.


Good looking animal. Non-plussed by golfers and looking well fed, healthy with a pretty coat. Must be that red-legged frog diet.
That is my tee shot in the foreground. I three putt from here.
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UPDATE: Croppedand edited the fox pictures to see if we could get a little closer image.


Good looking animal. Non-plussed by golfers and looking well fed, healthy with a pretty coat. Must be that red-legged frog diet.
Adam with another short approach on 9
Strikingly similar to his approach shot when here last November 8. Then he spit in the eyes of the golf gods. This time he said "I MAY get a birdie." Which is less annoying to the golf gods. He hit it to four feet and...
drano. Adam owns this hole.
drano. Adam owns this hole.
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Mirkarimi and Me

Some context - I have been blogging about the Sharp Park Golf course controversy for a number of months. For reference, the full thread on this blog is linked here, a background post here, good overviews in the San Francisco Chronicle here and here.
In a nutshell - Last year, the Center for Biological Diversity (CBD) wrote a letter threatening to sue the city of San Francisco alleging golf operations at Sharp Park were harming two endangered species. In March of '09, Supervisor Ross Mirkarimi sponsored a resolution to study alternative solutions to the problem, including keeping, destroying or modifying the course. The recently released report was approved by the SF Park & Rec Commission. It recommends continuing the course operations, with modifications to enhance the habitat for the endangered species. The CBD and their allies continue to advocate a different course of action. They want the City to destroy the golf course and give the land away to the National Park Service, specifically the Golden Gate National Recreation Area (GGNRA). Supervisor Mirkarimi, while non-committal, seems sympathetic to that plan.
Which brings me to this exchange between Mirkarimi and me during the public comment portion of the San Francisco Government Audit and Oversight Committee (2 minute excerpt from the SFGTV recording of the 4 hour meeting):
Ok. So, as my time ran out Supervisor Mirkarimi slapped me down pretty hard. That is fine. This was his committee and his venue, and he gets the last word.
But this is my blog, and I get the last word here.
Now I know that this will come across as a "Damn, I wish I said that..." post, long after the moment has passed. It will come across like that because... that is exactly what I am doing. While I was loaded for bear on Sharp Park minutiae, I was ignorant of the history of Crissy Field and the GGNRA as I stood in front of Supervisor Mirkarimi.
I am less ignorant now. So how about a little "compare and contrast" between Crissy Field and Sharp Park?
Crissy Field

Sharp Park

So let's review:
Crissy Field was a 100 acre federal landfill and hazardous material dump that was converted by GGNRA and private partners into a 100 acre federal park that The City could neither afford to restore or operate.
Sharp Park was a 400 acre oceanfront gift to the people of San Francisco. The park is home to an historic landmark golf course by the game's greatest architect, is enjoyed by hundreds of thousands of people every year, and helps subsidize overhead costs for the SF Rec & Park Department operations.
I think it is safe to say they are different.
So once again Supervisor Mirkarimi, I ask you - Do you want this to be your legacy? Do you want your footnote in San Francisco history to be this: "He was the man who gave away 400 acres of coastal park land that belonged to the people of San Francisco."
I'll take my answer off-line.
Monday, January 4, 2010
Preview of Coming Attractions: India Tour
Your loyal blogger took this unauthorized photo of the line we found ourselves in when picking up our India Visas. Yes, the MW Mobile blog will be touring Northern India and Nepal in February. With visas in hand, and arms sore from vaccinations, it is getting real now.
Undecided about bringing the Prē. The Sprint phone won't work, but I will be able to mobile link via hotspots. If there was a Google voice app for the Prē, it would be an easier call. Decisions... decisions.
Undecided about bringing the Prē. The Sprint phone won't work, but I will be able to mobile link via hotspots. If there was a Google voice app for the Prē, it would be an easier call. Decisions... decisions.
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Saturday, December 26, 2009
Andrew on 17th tee
I was one up on him for the par 3s on the back. He hit this tee shot 50 feet short (from the blues). I hit mine on the green pin high. Then Andrew hit a miracle shot from 50 feet into the hole for a birdie. I three-putted for a bogey. Life is not fair.
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Traditional 17th portrait
Andrew on 16
We are having a little par 3 competition on the back. I am one up after parring 12 to his bogey, and we tied here with 5's.
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We are playing with Andrew
He is what we call a "real golfer".
he is 3 over par through 11.
But not old enough to drink. So... I've got that going for me.
he is 3 over par through 11.
But not old enough to drink. So... I've got that going for me.
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Pat tees off on six ...
Under the watchful gaze of the golf gods. On his way to sinking a 30 foot putt and his ever first par in his very first round of golf ever.Well done.
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Jim's 2nd shot on 4
That is his son Pat standing by his tee shot in the far distance. Jim almost made it to Pat's ball with this, his second shot.
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