I know I have been such a blog slacker these days. Life has just been so incredibly busy, at home and at work. I’ve been trying to work hard to be ready for Christmas and I have been sick. One of the reasons for the lack of blog posts is the delay of getting pictures downloaded. You see, for Christmas Darin and I decided to splurge a little and buy ourselves a really nice family Christmas present. We both love photography and wanted a really nice SLR digital camera. So we took some money out of savings and got a killer deal on the new Cannon T1i. And I can’t say enough how much I love this camera! But with it being so nice, I have hesitated bringing it into work to download pictures. I finally did it, and promise to get some new posts added soon. Because there is a lot to blog about!!
In the mean time, I have a funny little story to share with you. When Krystal, Noni and I lived together, we had many little adventures that all turned into inside jokes. I didn’t blog back then (but now wish I would have) but we wrote down a lot of our inside jokes so we could remember them later. The following is one of our stories.
In the winter of 2007, three roommates had an outing planned to go out to lunch for a Christmas celebration. When coming home from the luncheon, they planned to exchange Christmas presents. Courtney decided that they needed a little atmosphere during the festivities and since they moved in during the Spring, they never got the opportunity to use the lovely fireplace in the living room. So she decided that this would be the perfect opportunity to try out the fireplace. Being a gas fireplace and not knowing exactly how to turn it on, she decided to call the complex’s office and inquire as how to set the proper mood. While on the phone with the office worker, she was asked if the pilot light was on. Of course not knowing if it really was or not and not wanting to sound like an idiot, she lied and said, “Yes.” Further instructions followed that if the pilot light is on, all you have to do is flip the switch and the fire will start. Sounded easy enough.
So Courtney walked over to the fireplace and yells up to Noni, “Do you know if our pilot light is on?” Noni is not sure, so Courtney does the most rational thing and calls her sister at work to ask if the pilot light is on. Krystal doesn’t think so, but doesn’t know for sure. So Courtney decides to look in the fireplace to see if there are any instructions for the pilot light. On the side of the fireplace wall, is a lovely set of instructions on getting the fireplace started. Now is when the fun begins. While reading how to get started, the instructions state, “Turn the cock knob to the right”. The what? Yes, the cock knob! Immediate laughter escapes her lips and she yells up to Noni, “Do you know what a cock knob is?” Noni is instantly entranced by the wonderful new word to our vocabulary of jokes, but doesn’t quite believe it is actually true. She comes down to examine the instructions herself, and sees clearly written on the wall “Cock Knob”. Can it get any better than this? I don’t think so.
Krystal gets home from work and we tell her all about the cock knob and ask her if she knows what it means. Of course none of us do. I mean, how do you go about finding the location of your cock knob? I’m sure in this type of situation where flames are involved, proper recognition of the cock knob is vital. So we resolve to go to our only source left; Jason. I call him up and ask him if he knows what a cock knob is and if so, how do you find it. Being a big brother, he immediately breaks into hysterics and the fun starts all over again. Needless to say, we never did find the cock knob, but that doesn’t stop us from looking!
Skip ahead to 2009. When Darin and I first moved into our apartment, our pilot light was lit. And I finally saw what a it was supposed to look like. We used the fire once or twice because it was a cold Spring this year. But in the early summer our niece blew out the pilot light thinking it was a candle. So we haven’t been able to have a fire since then. Which was fine because it was warm then and we didn’t need one. But now that it is cold and almost Christmas, I have wanted a fire. So last night we found the matches to try to figure out how to relight our pilot light. I was terrified with images of an exploding apartment running through my head, but tried to have confidence in Darin’s abilities. Darin started reading the instructions and guess what? It also talked about the cock knob!! What the heck? And being the genius that he is, Darin found it and got it to work!! For years I thought it was just a crazy Broadmoor thing, but I guess all gas fireplaces have a cock knob. It was nice because we started the fire and had the lights out and the tree lights on with Christmas music in the background. It was so cozy and wonderful. Thank you Darin for finding our cock knob!
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And it just wouldn't be complete without my very own "Garrett Self Portrait"!!













Here she is opening my present! I'm so glad she liked it!




