30 January 2012

HOW DO I READ THEE?


I often wish that I re-kindled my interest in running sooner than 15 years after completing the 1994 and 1995 NYC Marathons.  Life sometimes gets in the way, I guess.  Reading is another old interest I wish I got back with sooner.  I cannot recall when a I got back with reading but I know there was a period of time after 1997 that I did not even know where the local public library was.  I was in a new neighborhood in Brooklyn, with a new life.  I am one of those people who rarely buy books and instead rely heavily on the public library.  Not knowing where the library was meant I did not read much, although it is possible that I borrowed from NYPL since at the time I worked in Manhattan.  Still, I am pretty sure there was a block of time during which I did not read books at all.  How did I while away all those hours commuting in the subway to and from work?

LET ME COUNT THE WAY

I cannot recall when I jumped back into reading but I am doing it avidly and in a few different ways.  In this electronic age, a computer geek like me should embrace ebooks and such but the frugal person in me decide otherwise.  The down side of buying ebooks is not that much different than physical books.  They cost x dollars and most likely will be read only once, at most twice.  I am talking fiction books here, which is what I mostly read.  With ebooks, you cannot even pass them on to others, say, by donating to the public library or leaving outside your front yard in a box with a note that screams FREE.  Of course with ebook you also have to have the reader, sufficiently charged, with you, be it a Kindle, a Nook, or some other gadget.  What is more, the readers can be damaged if dropped whereas the typical physical book can take much abuse and remains usable.

Physical books are still my preferred medium.  Nowadays, I borrow from both Brooklyn Public Library and from Jersey City Public Library.  I mostly take whatever large-print books that catch my attention, although I prefer stories about the old days before technology makes life goes fast.  I especially hate books about over-stressed office workers, whether in a law firm or in a police precinct. Occasionally I would go back to paperback books, with their tiny letters, usually for the sci-fi series, especially Star Wars. Since I usually do not have time to watch movies or TV series, I also like to read whatever books based on the movies or shows, whether original or spin-off.

Regular readers of this blog may recall from posts like The Eyes Are the First To Go that I am a believer in audiobooks. Again, although there are great services like Audible.com out there, I do not like the idea of buying a book and listening to it just once or twice. You do not end up with old books taking up space in the physical world but instead the "used" audiobooks just clutter the gadget you put them in. Again I count on the public libraries to provide me with audiobooks, in the form of audio CDs. You do not have the convenience of digital books but the price is great. I do not have a dedicated CD player so end up carrying a portable DVD player but it is not so bad. Surely I can buy one for $30 or so but why buy if the DVD player works fine. Maybe I will ask around, perhaps someone I know has a CD player that he no longer uses.

Physical books and audio CDs, all from the public libraries, are just two medium I consume reading materials. To a smaller extent, I actually read ebook and listen to audiobooks, both on the iPad and the Galaxy cell phone. But let's save the discussion for next time. In the mean time, here are the books and audiobooks I read recently. I was initially disappointed that The Navigator was not about the old days of Vikings and such but it turned out to be a good thriller. The Wrecker was a good book about the old days when steam engine ruled the world. Storm Cycle is somewhat of a chick lit, which I do not care for, and involves too much computers but it was OK. I actually tried to read Cry The Beloved Country years ago on audiocassettes but never went far. South Africa and apartheid, talk about the unfairness of life! Last but not least, Impact was an interesting story about boating, covert government actions, and astronomy.


23 January 2012

Happy Lunar New Year!

I normally do not take a day off for Lunar New Year but this year the wife had some ideas of doing some New Year visiting of the nearby relatives so I used a vacation day for the occasion.  Son still went to school although half of the kids at his bus stop did not show up.  Maybe in ten years Asians will have more political power and can have the Lunar New Year as a federal holiday.  I still recall reading one Andy Rooney rant about Veterans Day and Memorial Day.  Many people already mix the two, even though the former is for ex-soldiers who are still alive while the latter is for those who died.   Might as well combine those two holidays to make room for Lunar New Year.  Then us Asians and others can have the day off, kids off from school, etc.  Again, that will only happen when Asians become a more powerful political force.

We actually did not do much about the New Year until late in the day.  In the morning I did drive my mother to give gifts to the nurses and others at the health clinic she frequented throughout the year.  I had some time to refine the art of strategically placing text and such onto an origami Sonobe octahedron.  You may already know that I enjoy making Sonobe cubes, but the octahedron is a step up.  The cube is just that, six square sides, straight edges, sharp corners.  Whereas the cube uses six pieces of paper, the octahedron needs twelve.  I thought I got the design down pat the night before but this morning learned otherwise.  An hour or so in Photoshop, then printed out the 12 pages and folded them, and I finally have an octahedron that says "Happy New Year", as shown below.  The D-tag is included in the photo for size comparison.  A D-tag is usually attached to sneakers of runners to track their start and finish time.


21 January 2012

NYRR Manhattan Half-Marathon - NOT!!!

Late last year, after two consecutive weeks of reaching a Personal Record (P.R.), one for minutes per mile and one for finish time for a 15K race, I eagerly looked forward to the NYRR Manhattan Half-Marathon.  When I ran the race in January 2011, I did not know that its finish time was to be my P.R. for the rest of the year.  It was a freezing cold day, in the teen Fahrenheit and at one time even dipped to 9 F, yet I finished with 2:23.  With the Brooklyn Half-Marathon in May, I was off by one minute but from then on it got worse, albeit by two or three minutes.  I sweat easily and simply do not run well in the summer or warm weather.  The year rolled on and Manhattan Half-Marathon 2012 slowly came into view.  P.R. or P.K.!!!


I much prefer to show up at races all decked out with bib and D-tag.  That way even if I am late to the race I can just jump in.  As long as the start mat is still out, I can still participate for my own race does not start until I cross that mat.  Even though I had only an hour to get from Downtown Newport, Jersey City to the NYRR Office on 89th Street near Central Park, it was a chance I was willing to take.  I started work an hour early so I could leave an hour early, 6 PM, to try to get my bib etc by 7 PM.  It was an adventure!


I should have left a tad earlier than 6 but I probably left at 6:05.  There was no problem with the PATH train although in hindsight I wish I got out of the PATH at 14th Street instead of at the last stop, 34th Street.  Since it was the last stop, there were many people filling the platform and I had to slowly lumber along.  There is no direct way to get to the NYRR Office.  The plan was to take the N or R from 34th Street to 59th Street then transfer for the 4 or 5.  I was so happy when I caught an R at 34th Street but my joy was short-lived as the train was just sitting there waiting for something.  After a few harrowing minutes, it finally moved, slowly, and eventually got to 59th Street.  I absolutely hate the IRT Line (4/5/6) for its super-crowded cars so I was not surprised to find the 4 that was in the station all packed.  I got in the next train but by then it was like 15 minutes to 7.  Just how accommodating the NYRR Office is for office workers I do not know.  It is the first time I try to pick up bib etc after work.  By the time I got out of the 86th Street station it was 6:50!!!  That was it, it was just up to my legs, lung, etc, not some subway conditions, to get me to the NYRR Office.  With my warm-but-heavy leather jacket, I ran for the Office.  It was encouraging to see a few people running in the same direction of the Office, probably office workers in a similar situation.  I did get to the NYRR Office with a few minutes to spare.  Mission accomplished!


Friday night before going to bed I got things set aside, ready for use the next morning.  D-tag on shoelace, 3 packs of Energy Labs GU, GPS watch charged, winter tech gloves, tight pants, official cotton sweat, and bib.  Last but not least, my trusty fanny-pack, to be slung across my chest.  Even though I now have a water belt, for an NYRR race there is no need to carry water, for me anyway.  I heard a story about funny-looking or -smelling water at a recent NYRR event, but I believe that's just a freak accident.  I think I have a strong stomach and probably can tolerate it.  The fanny-pack carries more stuff than the tiny pouch that comes with the water belt, too.




In the days that led to race day Saturday, a snow-fall was forecasted for the day.  There were speculations about the race being cancelled, perhaps indirectly by NYC Parks Department closing Central Park, or being turned into a "fun run" with no official scoring.  I went to bed fully expecting nothing will change...


Early Saturday morning I learned that indeed the race would be on but yes, there will be no official timing.  That did it for me.  Snow was already falling, there may be delay on the subway, and I have some work duty in the afternoon.  It was highly unlikely I will run fast enough to P.R. but even if I magically pull that off, the time will not be recorded or published anywhere.  It is too much of a hassle to travel to the race for an un-timed race.  The work duty in the middle of the day did not help.  I am not bitter at all about NYRR's decision, just that it does not work for me.  So I bailed out and thought I would do a run later in the day.


Safety first.  There will be other races later on.  As a matter of fact, I plan to run a half-marathon in the Valentine's Day Run organized by the Holiday Marathons people.  It will have no official score but that's the deal with Holiday Marathons.

19 January 2012

YOU ARE SO VAIN

It seems the web blackout on 18 January 2012 had an effect on SOPA.  Back to our regular programming!  To be exact, whatever that comes into my mind.


At one time, I started a series about whatever I observed while out jogging.  I only wrote once for the "series", about the seemingly unnecessary drive-thru at the Starbuck's that sat in Raymore & Flanigan's parking lot.  I did make many other "observations" while jogging but only share them with my Facebook friends.  Here they are at last for the blogosphere, Vanity Plates I Saw While Running.


I like the challenge of figuring out the real words behind the plates.  New York City being the melting pot of many cultures, for two of these plates it helps if you know Spanish or Mandarin Chinese.  That is all the tips you will get from me.  Happy decoding!



18 January 2012

STOP SOPA!

STOP SOPA! MY VERSION OF A WEB BLACKOUT.  THE BLACK BLOCK BELOW IS REALLY JUST THE PHRASE "STOP SOPA!" REPEATED A FEW TIMES, BLACK LETTERS ON BLACK BACKGROUND.


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17 January 2012

I Wanna Try A Tri

Over the Dr. King holiday weekend, I took my son, J, swimming all three days of the long weekend.  Up to recently, these swimming trips are mostly for my son's sake.  He needs to exercise but does not share my love of running.  Or even walking.  He had a few years of swimming lessons and practice so he is good at it.  If I have the choice, I would not accompany him into the pool.  I can barely swim and quickly run out of breath so I can only swim a short distance.  A very short distance.  But if I do not swim with J, he most likely will not like the experience as much.  Beside, even though I am a lousy swimmer compared to J, since we only do open swim in shallow water, should some freak accident happens, I can be of immediate help since I am already in the pool.  Ideally, J's cousins should swim with him.  They need the exercise, too, either to build strength or to lose weight.  Unfortunately, they usually have excuses not to go and are thus unreliable partners.  Oh well, father-and-son team it is then!


The first time I got into the open pool at the Flushing Meadows Aquatic Center, or Flushing pool for short, I thought to myself, "There is no way I can swim the entire pool length!"  Luckily, the depth is only 3'7", so any time I felt tired I would just stand up.  If I get splashed in the face or take a gulp of water, I would stand up and the discomfort would be over.  I recorded the distance for my my swimming exercises as 200 meters or thereabout, based on the length of the pool (25 meters) and the number of times I "swim" from one end to the other.  In reality, I always interrupt the trip across the pool, because of tiredness, water splash, water-swallowing, or one of many other factors.  I definitely walked half of the time.


As a lousy swimmer, I always worry that if I do not move my arms fast I would sink quickly.  Somehow this past Saturday, perhaps thanks to the serotonin or adrenaline generated from my morning 16-km (10-mile) run, I was able to experiment with swimming slowly and calmly.  I was able to control my breathing and a few time almost made it across the entire 25 meters.  On Sunday, even though the pool needed maintenance so we only had half an hour to swim, it was not as crowded so I had more chances to slowly swim across the entire pool length.  I still felt tired afterward, but I was able to ignore interferences like water splashes from nearby swimmers.  Monday I did even better, completely and calmly covered the entire 25 meters.  I even soldiered on after taking a gulp of water.


Whenever I read beginner runners' declarations that they will some day run distance of x kilometers, I smile quietly.  Been there, done that.  I still want to do an ultra-marathon some day, something like a 60k, but that would be about it for me, as far as running.  I will still try to aim for shorter finish time, like less than 2 hours for a half-marathon or sub-4 for a marathon.  But how about something slightly different?  Like a triathlon!


I got the idea from a co-worker I've been exchanging workout stories.  He is a good swimmer and cycles often, but needs much work with running.  I am a lousy swimmer, probably not that bad with cycling, and pretty confident about running.  Just like a few years ago I did not think I had what it takes to run a half-marathon, never mind a full marathon, who knows how far I can swim a year or two from now?  Like running events, not every triathlon involves the distance of the Ironman.  There are sprint triathlons that involve short distances in swimming, cycling, and running.  On TriFind.com, I even saw one that measure the effort in set amount of time, like 10 minutes of swimming, 30 minutes of cycling, and 60 minutes of running.  I am sure I am far from being qualified for the swimming requirements, but I plan to work on it.  Definitely not 2012, not 2013 either, but who know, 2014?!  Check back in 2 years!

15 January 2012

2011 Look-Back


Is it too late in the year to have a look-back at the old year?  Never mind, just pretend this is a bi-monthly magazine that did not cover the topic early enough, i.e. late in the old year before, and now have to push it out anyway.  A quality magazine, I might add, not one of those that back-date to make it looks like the blog, uh, magazine, comes out regularly.  Just kidding, TOTA!

So what happened in my life in 2011 that I considered memorable?  Or at least the event somehow got stuck that I can recall without too much brain-wracking.  To be fair to the months of the year, below I try to list at least one event per month.  As expected, with aging and brain cells destroyed by cell phone use or other forms of radiation, for some months I could not recall anything at all.  Luckily, there were old status updates in Facebook to re-visit.  I sure could have used the Timeline feature so that I did not have to click Older Posts many times.

January - A very cold day to run, but the NYRR Manhattan Half Marathon turned out to be the PR to beat for the entire year.  I ran non-stop, no water (!), and clocked at 2:23, the record remained unbeaten for the year.

February - While vacationing in the Orlando area, I finally got to meet Bill and Tahir.  I know Bill for years as a work colleague.  After many email messages, phone calls, and text chats, we finally met.  Tahir and I went to Newtown High School (Elmhurst) together, Class of 1985, and did not know each other but that's the wonder of Facebook.  I even got a nice welcome treat from Tahir and his wife.

March - I became hooked on the Millennium Trilogy and really needed to read the last of the series, The Girl Who Kicked The Hornet's Nest.  Unfortunately, none of the public library systems in New York City had it soon enough.  But the local Jersey City branch has it, only catch was it was the Large Print edition.  I tore through the book (not literally) and came to appreciate large-print books more.  Ever since then, unless I have to read a particular book, I usually just pick something off the large-print shelf.

April - Ugh, St. Louis Marathon.  It was to be my first Marathon in 15 years, but because of hot weather it was cut short, for slow people like me who did not reach the half-way point at certain time.  Luckily, the trip to St. Louis was also to see TOTA and her husband.  I had the most relaxing few days of my life in a long time.

May - Being a resident of Brooklyn, the Brooklyn Half Marathon is one race I definitely had to be in.  It was the Brooklyn Half that I bumped into at Coney Island in 2010.  Up until then, I did not know such a thing, i.e. half-marathon, existed.

June - Somewhere along all that running my left foot got hurt so I decided to take the whole month off.  I missed running a lot and found cycling really boring.  Technically you operate a machine so you do not use that much of your own muscle power.  Most mornings I come home not even breaking a sweat.

July - With the cost of running in official races costing so much, the Holiday Marathon series was a welcoming experience.  The locale, Van Cortlandt Park in the Bronx, bordering Westchester, is far from convenient, but I finally made the trip, for the July 4th Run.  I missed some trail markers and only ran 4 miles, not the 6 miles intended, but it was still a good group run.

Aug - Two weeks in China.  Being not born in China and not one of those people who think greatly of the country just because some grandparent came from there, I was not that thrilled to be there, but hey, two weeks away from work is still two weeks from work.  I heard much about Shanghai Beach and finally got there, only it was not a beach but just a waterfront.

September - Thanks to my friends on DailyMile and elsewhere, I discovered the joy of gu - they really make a difference.  The body can carry only so much fuel, you need to replenish the fuel during long runs.  Energy Lab GUs and such stuff do wonders for the long-distance runner.  Speaking of long-distance, I also had my first U-haul driving experience, driving a truck from NY to Atlanta.

October - After years of living without a smartphone, I took the plunge.  It was not an iPhone, but rather an Android phone, to be exact, the Samsung Galaxy.  It sure is nice to have almost-constant access to email and such.  At a price.

November - I did not get into the NYRR Marathon via lottery but there was the Inaugural Brooklyn Marathon.  I actually did a full marathon, after a 15-year hiatus.

December - A new Personal Record!  At the Jingle Bell Jog 6K, I had a new P.R. with pace of 10:07.  Previous record was 10:22, from Coogan's Run, which was just 5K.

Sorry for the many references to running, but that's my life outside of work and family.

13 January 2012

O Brother Where the Heck Art Thy Startup Files?

Some time ago I rescued a Brother MFC off the street and it worked fine as a network scanner.  I certainly did not need another printer, especially an inkjet, but the Brother's network scanning function can be useful at times.


The neighbor who threw the MFC away was not considerate enough to include the Mac driver software that may have come with the printer {grin}.  Luckily, it was the year 200x so a quick trip to some Brother web site and I got all the software I needed.  Unfortunately for my son, every time he logged in, with his own account, he would be prompted to configure the dang MFC.  Son had no need for the device and wanted the setup software not to bother him.  I believe strongly in not giving my users, i.e. Son, more powers or functions than needed, so I did not go through with the setup.


To disable the annoying behavior, the first place I visited was the Accounts preferences applet.  Nothing in Login Items!  How can that be?  Next I opened the preferences window for the Brother applet called "Control Center."  This applet certainly got launched somehow.  There are checkboxes to tell the app to hide its splash screen and also to launch when the Mac starts.  Unchecking those boxes should do the trick.  Or so I thought.  Still nothing, I spent a little time Googling for a solution but found nothing as well.  Just more people who are so sure it is a simple issue to be solved with a visit to Accounts login items.  Other people were more helpful and mentioned Library/LaunchAgent etc.  The real solution, or perhaps more of a workaround, is to move the applets, ControlCenter and DeviceSelector, away from their default location of 


HD>Library>Printers>Brother>Utilities  


I moved the 2 apps a level up, i.e. right beneath Brother, and the problem went away.  I still do not know how the programs got launched but they no longer launch merely because they were moved.  Fine with me, problem solved.  And, Brother, please do not pull these stunts.  Put things that launch at login time in the, uh, Login Items folder.

11 January 2012

Extra Income

Extra income, who cannot use some?  If you believe the spammers and the scammers, it is easy to come by.  Make thousands of dollars per week stuffing envelopes! Er, would you have to first shell out thousands of dollars to buy "training materials"?  Earn a few grands while you sleep!!!  Hmm, any chance of missing some body parts after waking up?  The promises from that "friend" about multi-level marketing ain't that exciting as well.


My wallet is badly hurt after I claimed my guaranteed entry for the 2012 NYC Marathon.  $216, up from 2011's $150!  The sport of running is supposed to be inexpensive to get into.  Of course in the 2 years I have been actively run, I spent some money on races, club membership, tech clothes, gadgets, and accessories.  $200 for a Garmin GPS watch, $50 for a heart rate monitor, $45 for a water belt, $70 for the Brooklyn Marathon, all very worthwhile, but they all add up.  I am lucky enough to have a steady job and money left over after the usual expenses, but I still feel the need to cover the expenses via some extra income.  For me, there are not that many choices, but here are some, for entertainment purposes but I do take the ideas seriously.


Blogging.  I love to write, or at least to rant, so blogging is the ideal platform.  It helps to be passionate about what you write.  In recent years, I have slacked off but it is time to be more active again.  Instead of regurgitating my posts in Facebook, as Notes, I am directing my FB friends to the blog itself, where there is a chance someone will click on them oh-so-right-on contextual ads.  Yes!  My 300 FB friends will help pay for my next venti mocha Frappacchino with java chips!


Metal-scraping.  That's when you go around collecting metal trash and sell them at junk yards by weight.  I actually did this recently just to find out what the process is.  I did not have to scourge for the junk as I knew someone who wanted to get rid of some pieces of metal, big pieces.  The pieces turned out to be about 20 pounds total and earned me a whopping... $2 !!!  The scrap-metal place has a scale that a van/car can drive onto.  My puny pieces were too small for that so I took it further inside the yard where they had a smaller scale.  It rained the night before so the yard was muddy and slippery.  The scale guys gave me a piece of paper with the weight written on it.  I was told to toss the pieces onto a heap nearby then go for my big bucks.  It was a good experience.  I would love to have the time and the means to go around town picking up metal pieces and turn them in for cash.  Something for nothing and help clean up the environment.  Someone is already doing that because the few times I put out some metal stuff as trash they disappeared quickly. Now that I've done it once, I would not mind doing it more often.


What legit ways do you think will work for you to bring in some extra income?

08 January 2012

POORER BY TWO-SIXTEEN


There is a runner named Gene
Who likes things nice and clean
Chancy lottery, be gone!
He'd rather do 9 plus 1
Now he is poorer by two-sixteen!

I am in the 2012 NYC Marathon, thanks to the NYRR 9+1 program.  With the 9+1 program, an applicant would have to run 9 qualified races and volunteer for one event, during the year before the race.  There are other ways to get into the NYC Marathon but 9+1 is the only way that works for me.  For the 2011 race, I did not decide early enough in 2010 to participate so I took a chance with the lottery, which costs $11.  Sure enough I did not get in.  9+1 it was then!  The 9 races would count as part of the training anyway, nothing can go wrong with the 9+1 programs.

I am a pack rat but just not one of those extremists that would be featured on reality TV.  At one time I kept all the returned checks from bank accounts, but when I moved to the current house I threw them out.  Or maybe even before that.  Now I wish I still have them.  I want to find the checks I paid for the 1994 and 1995 NYC Marathons.  I am pretty sure it was below $100, maybe $75, maybe even as low as $45.  It costs so much to run the NYC Marathon these days.  Last year, for an NYRR member, it was $156.  Now it is $216!  The few marathons that I registered for in recent months cost $70 and up.  Sure, those other marathons do not pass through the five great boroughs of New York City, but triple the amount?  An article in the New York Times cited the cost increase as a direct result of the NYPD charging the NYRR more for traffic control and such.  I suspect it's all about milking the cow as much as possible.  If this trend keeps up, I certainly will not participate after the 2012 Marathon.


02 January 2012

Polar Bear Plunge 2012

It is a New Year tradition, so I read.  Every year, on the first day of the year, members of the Polar Bear Club of Coney Island would go for a swim in the frigid water of Coney Island Beach.  The event was always covered in the news.  I would read about it and shake my head, thinking those people are crazy.

Perhaps it was a thing that comes with middle age, but starting in late 2010 I thought I should do something wild and crazy in the new year.  Nothing too drastic that would involve physical injury or a brush with the law, but just something out of the ordinary.  For New Year's Day 2011, I ran in the NYRR Emerald Nuts Midnight Run.  In the past, I saw news report about the event and mistakenly thought that the race was for people to run from one year into another.  Sorta like saying "See you next year" to someone a few days before the new year.  In reality, the race started shortly after midnight, or in the case for the people stuck at the back, more like 5 or 10 minutes after the start of the new year.  But still not to run from one year into another.  Such was the wrong perception I had of the Midnight Run.  By registering for the Polar Bear Plunge, I learned many things about the event, too.

The Polar Bear Plunge is open to the public although the Club strongly urges people to register and pledge to raise money for Camp Sunshine in Casco, Maine.  The Camp is a place for  children with life-threatening illnesses.  There is a minimum of $100 to be raised.  I am horrible at fundraising and in the past depended on TOTA to raise money for my participation in the March of Dimes.  This time around thanks to Facebook I was able to raise $60 and will have to cover the rest with my own money but it's for a good cause.

Another thing I learned is that the Polar Bears do not only swim on New Year's Day but actually swim every Sunday during winter.  It's a Club privilege and you would need to be a member.  Definitely not something I would do regularly, but hey to each his own.  There is even a competing club, that is, a different group that also do winter swimming.

On the day of the event, I learned that wristbands are provided for registrants and the bands are also good for admission to the nearby Aquarium.  There was also a souvenir sweatshirt to be had as a token of appreciation.  It was crowded and noisy so I might have misheard that minimum registration was $10 and the sweatshirt would only come with $20.  The beach outside the bath house at Stillwell Avenue was cordoned off with yellow tapes to create a short runway for participants to rush into the water.

I got to Coney Island around 12:30 with my friend Julius, who agreed to help me with photographing the event for posterity.  I owe him a big one for that.  After registration, I posed for a few photos with message of thanks to my 3 sponsors, still wearing shirt and swimming trunk.  Next I went down to the water to test its temperature.  It was an unusually warm day for January but the water was still cold.  Finally, after seeing how the runway was setup and where the participant should gather, off went the shirt and I posed for Julius' camera once more before joining my fellow crazy swimmer.

It was partly a costume party.  There were people dressed up as 2012 New Year babies, with diapers and bonnets.  There were two people dressed up as Jews and Arabs, sharing a sign that reads "Occupy Peace".  Amen to that!  Some guy was in a hotdog suit, another in a ketchup outfit, yet another in an ice cream cone.  Your typical summertime or boardwalk food, get it?  Both News 12 and NY1 local news stations were present.  I secretly hoped I would have a few more seconds of fame, like when I was "featured" on News 12's report of the Christmas Marathon.  I happened to be the only one in a full Santa suit so News 12 showed 4 seconds of just me running, fake beard flying to the side.  No such luck with the Plunge.  The camera went mostly to those with costumes or visibly different than the rest.

After a short wait, it was time for the Plunge!  Off we went, I splashed around a bit, hunkered down, a few times, to get water up to my neck and be thoroughly wet from the neck down, then got off the water to find Julius.  Unfortunately, Julius could not find a good spot so there was no photos of me in the water, but at least we got a shot of me after I got out.  I think it is clear from the photo that my swimming trunk was wet.  I most likely will not do it again, not because I am afraid of cold water, but it was still a great, and crazy-fun, thing to do!

Hi Heather!  My Wordscraper friend Heather was the first to donate to my effort.

The water was brrrr cold!
A New Year baby, a Hasidic Jew, plus other costumed people that I did not captured in photos.

It was a warm and sunny day.

Fresh out of the water.  It was over, for this year!