Showing posts with label Indinapolis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Indinapolis. Show all posts

Monday, August 20, 2007

Trip to Indy: Class Reunion






For most people, I guess it'd be hard to call it a class reunion when only 5 class members show up. But seeing how that's 1/3 the graduating class from our small private school, that's pretty good for getting it set up in just a couple weeks. Hopefully I'll also be able to catch up to a few friends who couldn't make it in the next week or two.

The time spent together was so enjoyable. Nikki and I didn't have our 4 kids along so that we could fit the tub in our minivan, yet I couln't help but wish ours were all there so they could play with everyone else's kids. I have to say that all the kids were very well behaved, and that's a testament to good parenting. In many ways, it made me wish my family and I lived in Indy still - it felt like we'd always been together, and all our wives and children got along really well to boot. I'm really glad we took a group picture with all the wives and family. I'll spare you all the monstrosity if I tried to photoshop my 4 kids into that group photo...

We reminisced as much as we could in the few hours we had together. We talked about old teachers, memories, stupid mistakes, and caught up on what everyone else has been doing. Jason played a video from Bible project that had me crying since I was laughing so hard. We flipped through the old yearbooks as well.

My friends that were also there were: Jason, Kerry, Aaron (Smitty), and Phil. Also in attendance were Jason's parents, Taylor and Marie. Jason's dad was the principal at our school for a few years, and was also my algebra I and II teacher. I'll always remember Jason's mom being one of the best moms whenever I spent the night at ANY of my friend's house. So it was good to see them again as well.

Botton line: every mile to be there was so worth it. Hopefully we can make these get-togethers more of a regular occurence.

Trip to Indy: My High School Alma Mater



Nikki and I also drove past my old high school. It's a private school called Colonial Christian. There were only 15 people in my graduating class: 10 guys and 5 girls. Most of us had been going there for close to 10 years, so we were a pretty close-knit group.

It looks like they built a new wing that add a lot more classrooms and space (second pic). Since we were there on a Sat., we didn't get any tours.

Trip to Indy: Revisiting my Childhood

After checking out of our hotel in downtown Indy, we did a bit of driving around the old neighborhoods and stomping grounds. I thought it would be a good idea to take some pictures of the two houses we lived in while in Indy.

Above is our first house on 98th Street, just northwest of 465 and Keystone Ave. It was a 3 BR, 1 Bath house. The one thing I remembered as we drove by was that the water lines were in the garage and right next to the garage door. There were several years that our pipes froze - even during Indy's mild winters. We never knew who's bright idea that was, but that would seem obvious. Overall, the house has definitely had some upgrades since we lived there, and it certainly looks better than the way it was when I remember moving out.


The pictures above are of our second house in Indy on Village Park South Dr., just east of where Keystone and Meridian merge. Our family built this house, and we were one of the first in this new housing subdivision. This was a 3 BR, 2.5 Bath house with a lot more.
A couple things about this house.

The first thing I noticed when I turned into the neighborhood was that it had full-grown trees. Since this was a brand new subdivision when we built the house and moved in, there were only young trees the whole time we were there.

The second thing is that I'm pretty sure that there still some egg residue on the house from the 16 dozen that my friends decided to skip out of school and drop off at our house. :-) Seriously, when our house was up for sale, my friends though this would be a good idea. The deed was done while both my parents were out of town, and we had 2 showings scheduled the following day. So we were up late trying to clean as much as we could, but my mom got to the bottom of it a made the scoundrels :-) clean up the rest.
ah, good times...

Trip to Indy: First Night



We left for Indy from Minneapolis Friday afternoon, and got into town around 10:30pm local time Friday night.

Since I travel a lot for work, I'm able to accrue frequent traveler miles from hotels, airlines, and car rental companies. We decided to go all out and burn some points at the Conrad Hotel in downtown Indianapolis.

Unfortunately, my camera had a dead battery when we were in our room, so I was unable to take an pics. The room we had was pretty similar to the one in the pic above though. The 42" Plasma was a nice touch, but I was also impressed by the Boston Acoustics Receptor tabletop radio that was playing rich, classical music when we arrived. Most radios in hotel rooms sound like utter crap...but this was nice. LED sconces on either side of the bed were another nice touch.

This was easily one of the top 2 or 3 hotels I've ever stayed. Quite likely the best. The only odd thing about the room was that there apparently was no closet or anywhere to hang one's garments. We never did figure that one out... Still highly recommended if you have to hang your clothes over a chair.

Trip to Indy: the Cause of it All


Our trip to Indy would likely not have happened were it not for this: an Aquatic Infinity VII Whirlpool tub my wife bought on eBay for our basement remodel.

See, I lived in Indianapolis for 12 years - from 2 days before starting first grade in August 1981 until leaving for college in August 1993. My dad transferred to Chicago at that time, so Indy was never home in a literal sense again.

I went back to Indy for my old manufacturing job during the summer of 1994, but didn't get to see many of my high school friends over the 10 weeks or so I was there.

Since then, I've only been back to Indy for a day trip since our old church held a wedding shower for Nikki. My dad and I drove around for a couple hours during the shower, but never managed to see anyone. That was 11 years ago.

Since then, I haven't talked to anybody that I graduated with until Nikki won this tub on eBay, and I called one of my good friends, Jason, who is a chiropractor in a Northern suburb. All it took was a phone call explaining when we were planning to come through, and Jason took care of the rest and set up an impromptu reunion or sorts.

My only regret is that I would have made that phone call so many years earlier.