"What do Paul Assaiante, John Nimick and Hashim Khan have in common?
Winning. Not Charlie Sheen-esque #winning and tiger-blood and other
ego-related nonsense: Skill, persistence, perseverance and endurance.
Lots of winners will be in the house on Wednesday night for the
screening of Khan’s documentary/biopic Keep Eye on Ball: The Hashim Khan Story.
Why is this interesting? Less so, for many, the opportunity to see
the story of one of the greats in the underappreciated professional
world of squash, than to hear about the impact that one local initiative
has on the community. RhodySquash,
directed by co-founder Ross Freiman-Mendel and hosted at Newport Squash
on Freebody Street, is a gem in Newport that few know about.
RhodySquash works with kids from Thompson via squash and academic
entrenchment.
Urban squash initiatives are few and far between but are highly
successful. RhodySquash, in its infancy, is no exception. By focusing
squarely on academics, community service and squash – and partnering
students with dedicated tutors, teachers and coaches – RhodySquash
fosters more than just academic and physical fitness: it fosters
confidence, teamwork, individual success and provides the opportunity to
excel.
So who are Paul Assaiante, John Nimick and Hashim Khan, and why are
they interesting? Hashim Khan won the British Open and changed the sport
of squash forever. John Nimick was a top-ranked professional squash
player and formerly was the Executive Director of the Professional
Squash Association. Paul Assaiante, squash coach at Trinity College, led
his teams to 252 consecutive match victories and 13 straight national
championships. That’s over ten years that Trinity went
undefeated, and was the longest winning streak in collegiate athletics.
Paul’s teams have records that will stand for a long time in NCAA
history.
Please join Ross, Paul, John Nimick and many others Wednesday night
at the Casino Theatre on Freebody Street for RhodySquash’s friendraiser.
In conjunction with newportFILM, they are presenting a screening of the
movie, but there will also be a wine reception at 6pm and a
post-screening Q&A with the film’s producer, Beth Rasin. This is an
event worth attending.
This is a great organization doing great good in Newport. Please spread the word!
Liz MacGillivray, Middletown RI"
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Monday, May 14, 2012
Wisdom teeth removal
My stem cells are viable ... that's all you need to know. Let me explain. For the past few weeks, my mouth had been hurting me. Deep down I knew I had an issue, but was in profound denial. When I finally told my parents, the Xray revealed that all four -- not one, not even 2.5 -- but all four wisdom teeth were impacted, and it became clear they had to go! I traveled to NYC for the procedure.
Here's the best way to describe my experience: colonoscopy for teenagers. To a normal minded, non- anesthetized individual, the actual surgery would be unpleasant; who wants to get their teeth yanked out? But, after some Valium, Local, and Nitrous Oxide, the procedure itself was joyous. While my memory fails me, I'm told that I belted opera, lectured on Judaism, bit the dentist, flirted with the assistant, and cursed like a truck driver. Regarding stem cells, we made the informed decision to save the pulp from my removed teeth, so that we can store the stem cells they contain (knock on wood that I won't have to use them ...)
After all the drugs wore off, the pain began, and I became unbearable, which is to say, I was not a trooper, even on Lodine and Percocet.
Unfortunately, I looked like a gargoyle for a days to follow, but I am now proud to report that I am without wisdom teeth, eating semi-soft food, and average looking as ever!
Here's the best way to describe my experience: colonoscopy for teenagers. To a normal minded, non- anesthetized individual, the actual surgery would be unpleasant; who wants to get their teeth yanked out? But, after some Valium, Local, and Nitrous Oxide, the procedure itself was joyous. While my memory fails me, I'm told that I belted opera, lectured on Judaism, bit the dentist, flirted with the assistant, and cursed like a truck driver. Regarding stem cells, we made the informed decision to save the pulp from my removed teeth, so that we can store the stem cells they contain (knock on wood that I won't have to use them ...)
After all the drugs wore off, the pain began, and I became unbearable, which is to say, I was not a trooper, even on Lodine and Percocet.
Unfortunately, I looked like a gargoyle for a days to follow, but I am now proud to report that I am without wisdom teeth, eating semi-soft food, and average looking as ever!
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
J Roddy Walston and the Business
Well ... to say I was out of my comfort zone would be an understatement! On Saturday, Gabe, Andrew, and I drove to Pawtucket, RI to see "J Roddy Walston and the Business" in concert. To begin, I had never been to Pawtucket, nor ever attended a concert in a grungy, albeit atmospheric, bar. My muted outfit of jeans and a green tshirt (as opposed to shiny lime yellow) proved prudent, in light of Andrew's lecture on how to be inconspicuous. The band was great, but the music deafening -- so unbelievable and excruciatingly LOUD! Andrew seems to follow the band religiously. Whereas Gabe and I swayed timidly, Andrew at one point reached for a handshake from the lead singer -- typical, in the best sense of the word! After, we went to Thayer, and with the addition of Tom, Andrew's friend from RISD, we had the ritual and routine dinner at the venerable East Side Pockets.
The next morning, we had an uninspired brunch at "The Corner Cafe," BUT waiting in the queue ahead of, by pure coincidence, was Sheldon Whitehouse, Senator from the great state of Rhode Island. Who da thunk it?
The next morning, we had an uninspired brunch at "The Corner Cafe," BUT waiting in the queue ahead of, by pure coincidence, was Sheldon Whitehouse, Senator from the great state of Rhode Island. Who da thunk it?
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Ron Paul Town Hall, 18 April 2012
To begin, here are the striking differences from the Romney town hall:
- Huge venue; 1000s piled into the Keaney Gymnasium at URI
- Predominately young people
- Crazy, uncontrollable crowd, chanting at times "President Paul," "End the Fed," and "NoObama"
- No metal scanners, secret service in the audience, etc. For an event with 1000s, I spotted three uniformed Rhode Island police offers
Mitt Romney Town Hall, 11 April 2012
Attending the Romney event stemmed from a series of serendipitous and lucky breaks. The morning of April 11, I, by complete coincidence, happened to turn on the radio when Fox news briefly mentioned that Romney would be in Warwick -- until then, I didn't even know Rhode Island was on his radar. By additional coincidence, Romney became the presumptive that day, adding to the excitement. All the RhodySquash parents were punctual at pickup, and I rushed to Warwick after practice, dismayed to find 100s in line 45 minutes before the event started. Romney clearly has serious security; all bags were hand checked, each attendee had to go through a metal detector, and once the event started, Secret Service navigated through the crowd constantly. On line, I met a lovely lady named Diane, and we socialized for 90 minutes, waiting for a coveted seat. Again, by pure coincidence, we were the last allowed entrance, while 100s behind us were turned away. In person, Romney is much more engaging, energizing, lucid ... and tall. The town hall itself was brief, with most of the time reserved for questions.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Passover extravaganza
What an evening! Our Seder last Saturday was easily the most memorable evening of my gap yah, exceeding all expectations. In addition to my immediate family, Mr. And Mrs. Goodyear, Jy, Gabe, John, Pete and Chris, Maddox and Mrs. Maddox, Gail, David and Ann, Barry, The Stoll Mesa's, and of course Sylvia and Bill were all in attendance ... That's 22 for the mathematically inclined! The dinner was sublime and the discussion spirited (though little mention of politics, unfortunately) -- for those familiar with the personalities present, just imagine the dynamic. Even designing a table large enough to accommodate the crowds was a feat in and of itself. And for the first time in the history of our Seder's history, we actually completed the service. Who would have ever thought that such a large, predominantly Gentile crowd would be so conducive to the pursuit of Judaism. I sure hope we all return as we pray for "next year in Newport."
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