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Thought this picture pretty much summed up our first Christmas in "Yankee" territory! Looks like Santa had stopped by before I snapped this pic at I Love New York Pizza in Colonie, NY!
![]() After spending a week in Charlotte, NC with Brett's family for the holidays, it was time to pack up the Pruis and start the journey home. Seems like it's never quiet as exciting on the trip back...unless you're traveling with us. We knew we were going to have to wait until Charlotte could get the roads clear enough to get out of town on Sunday morning. But with a massive blizzard blowing through the East Coast, our window was narrow! We looked at several alternative driving routes, but it didn't really matter. To get back to Albany, we had to cross paths with the snow storm at some point...and we couldn't really wait. Brett had to work on Monday and I had a big job interview, so we sort of had pressing matters to attend to. Expecting a rough ride, we packed a lunch, made a quick potty break and buckled up for a rough ride back to New York. Driving through Virginia, West Virginia and Maryland was a piece of cake. Really and truly, the calm before the storm! The skies were gray and overcast, but there wasn't a flake on the ground. There was a sense of urgency to move as quickly as we could and thankfully, you don't have to make too many pit stops with a hybrid! Southerners are usually faced with a ton of winter weather, so I had to ask what exactly constituted a blizzard. Turns out, they are defined as a severe storm characterized by strong winds (35 mph or more), low temperatures and can include heavy falling snow. I sure knew what a blizzard was once we were midway through Pennsylvania! Our path home put us coming right up the East Coast and into the back end of the storm! In a matter of minutes, the sky was bleeding snow and the Prius was about to take flight! North Carolina West Virginia Pennsylvania The snow just fell and fell! At one point, our new bumper on the Prius was scraping the snow drifts in the middle of the Interstate and the sound was horrible! Unfortunately, we were ahead of the snow plows and didn't see one until we were just inside the New York state line. Our plan was to exit and get a hotel for the night, but when we couldn't get off any of the ramps, we found there was no other choice than to keep moving. It was not safe sitting on the side of the road at all! I have decided (in my infinite Southern wisdom) that 25% of driving in bad weather is dealing with the actual conditions...the other 75% is watching out for the maniacs on the road. I could not get over how crazy people were driving! Call us overly cautious Southerners caught in our first blizzard, but semi trucks creating three lanes out of two are not the best idea...especially traveling at Mach One! From Charlotte, NC to Clifton Park, NY it's about 790 miles and should take around 12-13 hours to travel. We left the Queen City around 10:00 a.m. Saturday morning and finally got home just after 3:30 a.m. Sunday morning...18 hours later! However, when you travel less than 35 mph in a Prius for nearly 800 miles, you'll only use about four gallons of gas. Our first blizzard taught us a lot of things. First, bowing snow isn't white. It's black. Driving home in a snow storm is a lot like being chewed up and spit out by the Smoke Monster on Lost. It is arguably the scariest thing weather condition we have ever seen in a car! Second: make sure you have your survivor kit in the car you're driving! That road trip was the most harrowing experience of my life! Brett & I are absolutely sure that the prayers from our friends, family and folks we don't even know helped get us to our destination. Good grief, y'all what a mess! Parts of the East Coast ended up with 32" of snow and the Capital Region saw between 12"-16"! That's more than I have ever seen in my life...total! Driving through a blizzard will teach you valuable life lessons: namely, we'd rather be stuck in an airport than a ditch any day! Hope y'all have a Happy Holiday! ~Heather
Know what's really fun? Wrecking your car in another state.
There's nothing like surviving the You arrive to pick up your freshly fixed, newly bumpered and reassembled car from the auto shop and guess what? There's nothing like not getting it out of the parking lot before all the bells and whistles go off! Lights you've never seen before come on and it's not looking good. The auto body shop suggests taking it to a local dealer to have a closer inspection. Tick-tock goes the clock, 'cause Santa's on his way. Finding a dealership was easy. Finding out that the Prius needed a $2,000 part that was at least two weeks away wasn't. How do mechanics miss things like that? "Sure, it's safe to drive, you just won't have ABS," says the dealership. Apparently, braking is not important. Brett drove our poor little Prius home, ABS-less and all, and I followed behind in his mother's car. There's not a better conversation stopper than, "I have to call you back, I think our hubcap just flew off!" As he made a turn, sure enough, one of the hubcaps went rolling down the street. I've seen this happen before in traffic...and for some reason thought it was hilarious. It was not funny then. It was even less funny when Brett didn't notice and kept driving. I had to pull over and fish it out of the gutter...with a homeless man watching me like a hawk. Sometimes, I just have to double check my driver's license to make sure my last name really isn't Griswold.
There are certain
things that the South lays claim to...we love big hair, fried catfish, Paula
Deen and NASCAR just to name a few.
Southerners take great pride in their heritage, history and high
cholesterol. It's not good, it's not
bad...it's just the way it is and who we are. New York and NASCAR sound like they go together about as well as oil and water do, but you might be surprised that Yankees think rubbin' is racin' too. Nielson Media reports that in 2010, New York City came in behind Atlanta as the second biggest market for network broadcasts of NASCAR Sprint Cup Series races. That's a stat I would have never guessed. With the push to get a track built in NYC, there's a chance New Yorkers won't have to settle for watching cars make laps on television, they can see it in person. My & Brett's television careers have put us in the path of several NASCAR drivers. Brett interviewed Tony Stewart and Mark Martin and I've talked with Mark Martin, Jack Roush and Matt Kenseth before. (Mark is a good ol' Arkansas boy...he's from Batesville and is a real sweet guy!)
Me & Mark bck in the day...2003 I think. The only NASCAR race
I have ever been to turned out to be a memorable one...I was in Pit Row at the
Daytona 500 in 2001 when Dale Earnhardt crashed on the last lap. I wasn't real familiar with NASCAR or the
environment then, but it didn't take much to understand the loss that the sport
suffered. When Brett and I were
in Charlotte visiting his parents for the holidays, we knew we had to check out
the new NASCAR Hall of Fame. The
marketing department generously allowed us to come tour the new
facilities...thanks y'all! Since
apparently there are so many New
Yorkers that are into NASCAR, we knew we had to share our experiences.
The Hall of Fame
opened in May and is housed in a new 390,000 square foot building in downtown
Charlotte. From the street, it sort of looks
like the side of a giant tire! No one
needed to tell me to start my engines...Brett and I hit the ground running as
soon as we were in the door! Our first pit stop
was to check out Glory Road. Located
near the front of the entrance, Glory Road is a collection of 18 historic cars
and shows how automobiles have developed and advanced over time. The cool thing is that they're all set on a
strip of track that mimics the various degrees of banking found in NASCAR. Glory Road actually starts out flat (like the
beaches the cars raced on) and ends at an impressive 33 degree incline (just
like Talladega). The exhibit also
featured information on 46 current and historic tracks, so Brett had a lot to
read! The actual Hall of
Fame is just around the curve from Glory Road and there's quite a collection of
memorabilia for those inducted. The Inaugural
Class of 2010 honored Junior Johnson, Bill France Jr., Bill France Sr., Richard
Petty and Dale Earnhardt. Seeing
Earnhardt's #3 car reminded me of that February afternoon in Florida nearly 10
years ago. The Hall of Fame has screens above each inductee that show highlights of their careers.
We even got to practice our broadcasting skills by calling a race! All I could think to say was "Hit the Pace Car, Cole! Hit the Pace Car!" Kisses to Jerry Bruckheimer for that golden nugget! My husband would have been mortified of my commentary, except that he was bustin' out a few lines of his own with outburst of "Shake 'n Bake!" every 5 seconds. Yes, we were those adults. There were some cool qualifying simulators and lots of Hall of Fame volunteers around to help us figure out what to do and which direction to go next. Brett even had his chance to polish his pit
crew skills! He managed to jack up the car,
"change" the tire and refuel in about 29 seconds. Funny how he's never that fast in real life? The staff at the HoF told us they have a guy who comes nearly every day on his lunch break and practices the routine...he's down to 19 seconds! Not too shabby, considering a NASCAR pit stop crew does it in about 12-13 seconds. The third floor of the Hall of Fame features tons of artifacts from NASCAR's 60+ year history. The museum had a great collection of items from the early NASCAR drivers, but I really enjoyed looking at the stuff from drivers I recognized from today. We saw everything from a piece of the start/finish line from the Bristol Motor Speedway, as presented to Terry Labonte, to Ryan Newman's 2008 Daytona 500 trophy. If you're a NASCAR fan in the least, you don't need a green flag to head to the Hall of Fame. It takes about three hours to check out everything in the Hall of Fame and they're open daily from 10:00 a.m. to 6:00 p.m. Tickets run $19.95 for adults and $12.95 for kids 5-12. Be sure to ask about Senior and Military discounts. Simulator experiences are $5 and you can purchase those tickets at the box office. The Hall of Fame also offers a variety of membership packages which offer unlimited admission. ![]() For more information about visiting the NASCAR Hall of Fame, check out their website at nascarhall(dot)com. You'll find some great tips on planning your trip to Charlotte, plus you can buy tickets online. Brett and I thought we sure were knee deep in some tall cotton at the NASCAR Hall of Fame and we figure y'all will be too...even if you are from New York! ![]() *Special thanks to the NASCAR Hall of Fame for generously providing admission. Thanks y'all...we loved it! Photography image credits: Heather Flanigan, Brett Garrett. Graphic image credit: NASCAR Hall of Fame.
My 16-month-old nephew, Walter Mack Jordan, helped me ice a few Christmas cookies over the holidays. He's wearing the apron my husband wore when he was the same age!
My husband and I fly
what I am guessing is the only Panther flag in all of Upstate New York. We have matching Panthers Bank of America
cards. We even have Panthers reusable
shopping bags. I guess all of that would
be pretty cool if they were any good this year! Brett's family has season tickets to the team and while we were visiting them in Charlotte, they generously offered up their tickets so we could catch a game. The team had only won one game this season up until now, so it's been a rough year. The perk to being bad is that it looks like they'll get the first pick in the NFL draft next year, so things could be looking up. Then you're gonna be super jealous of all my sweet Panthers gear! We didn't get to see
our favorite player, DeAngelo Williams, play at this game, but he was on the
ticket! He's out for the season with an
injury. Williams is actually from our
neck of the woods in Arkansas, playing for Wynne High School. The television station Brett & I worked
for covered WHS and Williams during his football career, so we've been keeping
an eye on him for a while and were thrilled when he became a Panther! Twelve months ago, I
cooked up a big idea to get into better shape for my New Year's
Resolution. Rather than join a gym or
pledge to lose 10 pounds, I decided to be a little more realistic about
it. My bright idea was to try running...and
to stay running. In order to do that
(and be successful) I knew I had to set little achievable goals for myself. My 2010 New Year's
Resolution was to do a 5K every month for the entire year. It sounds like a lot, but really it was just
committing to finding and running one race basically every 30 days. My totally reluctant husband got drug along
for the ride and ended up (I think) enjoying himself. I couldn't be happier to write that I actually
accomplished my goal! We did race #12 in
Charlotte, NC and ran in the Jingle Bell 5K at the Olympic High School. Here's the cool thing...the school is actually
in the district that Brett graduated from!
The race benefited the school's Jr. ROTC program so we found ourselves again
competing against a bunch of super-freak-metabolism-maniac-17-year-old-boys
that actually jogged without shirts on.
Where were their mothers?? I've decided the only
thing worse that getting lapped by a teenager is getting lapped by someone
twice your age. I didn't finish last,
but I wasn't exactly leading the pack.
Of course, part of my problem might have been following directions
too. Olympic High School had just hosted
a cross country meet the week before and the grounds were still marked with their
trails. A couple of times, event
organizers had to guide me back to our 5K path because I ended up off in the
wrong direction. Whoopsie!
This was our We scored our 12th
t-shirt and my next big plan is to put together a quilt of our 5K
collection. That's a project that might
take another 12 months though... My New Year's Resolution put us running 37.2 miles this year! We ended up doing 12 races in 7 states and ran every type of course imaginable. From flatlands to ski mountains it seemed like we trucked it through every terrain in the US. Neither Brett nor I actually won a race, but I'd say we never really lost either. Our first race was in Killen, Alabama and
started at 11:50 p.m. on December 31, 2009 so we actually ran in our New Year. The irony is that I actually won an award for
finishing third in my age division in that race!
12 months ago at Race #1: Killen, Alabama We are still trying
to come up with ideas for our New Year's Resolution for 2011. I'm leaning towards 'appear on a game show'
but Brett thinks we should do something a little more worthy like volunteer
work. We know we're ready for another
challenge and are totally open for suggestions if y'all got any?!? Christmas time for us
means hitting the road...about 800 miles of it!
We're headed down to Charlotte, NC to spend the holiday with Brett's
family, so you might notice that I Heart NY Y'all may become I Heart NC Y'all
for a little bit. Since we're practically blood relatives of Clark Griswold, it's no surprise that our Christmas Vacation has only had one bump in the road...so far. About an hour outside of Charlotte, the weather conditions turned foggy and visibility dropped. We were just driving along our merry little way when-BAM-we hit a huge alligator in the road! Oh, I forget...y'all don't call them alligators up here. Ok, it wasn't a real alligator (but that does happen sometimes...usually in Florida) it was a huge tractor trailer tire! Brett was able to swerve the Prius at the
last minute and managed to avoid hitting it head on, but clipped it with the
passenger side bumper and it went under our little tire. It did not sound good. When we pulled over,
it looked even worse.
There were tons of
wires hanging off the wheel well and the bumper had seen better days. Fortunately, the airbags didn't deploy and no
one was injured. The NCHP was great to
take a report and went out to look for the piece of tire blocking the road. Our new New York
insurance Geico hooked us up with an appointment for repair with a Charlotte
body shop, so it looks like we'll be all fixed up by the time we have to head
home. Flow, the Caveman and the Gecko
can duke it out over the $500 deductible were gonna have to fork over for this
little boo-boo. The last time we
drove to Charlotte, we had a little car v. deer incident so this is probably
our last cross-country trip for a while.
The new Southwest merger with AirTran couldn't come soon enough for
us! We'll take two tickets from ALB to
CLT direct please! Snapped these finger lickin' photos at the Bella Napoli bakery in Latham...just another reason I heart the holidays!
If the hustle and bustle of the holidays has got you down, I think I've figured out how to handle the seasonal stress (plus help out a great cause!) I was getting
The school is also hosting a toy drive for kids 8-18. Just bring in any unwrapped toy and you'll get 25% off any salon service!
With the days a little shorter and this crazy snow stuff on the ground, it seems like it's easy to get bummed out during winter. Whether you're helping yourself or helping others, a stop at the beauty shop always seems to make you feel good! Nationwide, the South has a reputation for hospitality...and if you grow up in the South, you're raised under the notion that Yankees are generally the opposite. Movies and television shows often depict Southerners as sweet little ladies (with accents that sound like the turnip truck crashed in front of the Wal-Mart) sippin' their ice tea on the front porch just waitin' for that nasty Sherman to come storming through again. Northerners get the imagery of being rude, brisk and the type of people that keep car horn replacement shops in business. I cannot express how incorrect these stereotypes could possibly be. First of all...I was born, raised and have spent my entire life in the South and you could not hold me at gunpoint to drink tea. I don't do sweet, unsweet, sun or even high tea. It's all just dirty water to me. Second: some of the nicest people I have met have been in the North. Those Yankees have happily held the door for me, let me merge into traffic, struck up conversation or just gone out of their way to be nice. Case in point: two of my greatest friends in the world recently traveled 1,000+ miles from Arkansas to visit for the holidays. Neither had been to New York and I was really interested what their perspective would be of the people we encountered. I think they got to see the real deal. We parked and wandered into a pizzeria place advertising two slices and a drink for only $5.54. Little did we know what kind of impression we would walk away with. At Pizzeria 54 we met Our friend Brandi alleges to be lactose intolerant (I try to secretly feed her cheese any time I can, just to see if she's faking it) and will still be picking off the cheese on the pizza while the rest of us are working on dessert. When she tried to order salad, Mr. Teimoori insisted on creating a cheese-less pizza just for her. In fact the conversation went like this: Teimoori: "I make you pizza." Brandi: "Oh, that's ok. You don't have to do that. I'll just order salad." Teimoori: "I MAKE YOU PIZZA!"
Mr. Teimoori was the sweetest, funniest, nicest man who was more than entertaining...in the South, we'd say "that man was just a peach!" He cracked us up, fed us well and served us a round on the house. And invited us to come back anytime. How could we not adore him?? Plus, Brandi's cheese-less pizza was excellent!
If you're in downtown Albany, stop by Pizzeria 54. It's at 48 North Pearl Street or you can ring them at (518) 432-5454. You'll find excellent food, a fun environment and a delightful owner just tickled pink to meet you...at least we did! Brown Bear has been having some big adventures since arriving in New York! With a trip to the city planned, he's getting to see some pretty cool sites...and it seems like there's no telling where Brown Bear will end up if you're not keeping an eye on him. When he found out we were going to New York City for a couple of days, he wedged him self in the middle of the front seat of the Prius so he wouldn't miss a moment. We made sure he wore his seat belt and didn't talk or text on his cell phone while he was in the car though. In New York, you can't use your cell phone while driving in a car! One big difference about New York City and Arkansas is transportation. In Arkansas, nearly everyone has cars and drives to where they have to go. New Yorkers ride subway trains, ferry boats and use busses and cabs to travel around the city. There's less area to cover, but it seems like it takes longer to get places because everyone wants to go where you're going! While Brown Bear was in NYC, he got to ride the subway, take a bus and even go on the Staten Island Ferry! Brown Bear likes riding the 7 train. Brown Bear on a New York bus! Brown Bear insisted we do a walking tour of Midtown Manhattan (he says that his favorite part of NYC) while we were visiting. He brought his fur coat to keep him warm, but temperatures were unseasonaly high and right around 55 degrees! Here are some of the things Brown Bear got to see on his two hour, one mile walking tour:
Brown Bear made us clean our rooms so they shined like the top of the Chrysler Building. Brown Bear stayed at the Waldorf-Astoria. (not really) Brown Bear likes street vendor shopping! Brown Bear hearts the holiday decorations in front of the Plaza Hotel! Brown Bear in Rockefeller Center! Thanks NYC By Foot Tours! Book your free tour at nycbyfoot(dot)com Brown Bear also tagged along when we got to go to Good Morning America. He wasn't really awake at 6:45 a.m. when we had to be there, but perked up when he got to check out the cool GMA studios and meet some of the people who work there. He was pretty impressed! He got away from us at one point and when we found him, he was running the camera during the interview of Diary of a Wimpy Kid author Jeff Kinney!
Brown Bear ran the camera during GMA! Brown Bear was totally infatuated with JuJu Chang! Brown Bear said his favorite thing to do in New York was ice skate at Rockefeller Center. He was surprisingly good for someone that walks on all fours. All the people watching the skaters kept applauding when Brown Bear did his triple toe jumps!
Toe Pick!
Brown Bear took the ice and the gold this season at Rockefeller! Brown Bear really enjoyed his trip to New York but says it went by way too fast! He says the Natural State and the Empire State maybe apples and oranges, but he's sure glad he's had the chance to see them both!
To preface this blog...I think I have mentioned before
that I was a sorority girl. It's a badge of honor that never dies. Never. Sometimes,
the urge to use a glue gun and glitter just hits you and you just have to go with it!
When our good friend Brandi Hodges arrived to visit us for the holidays in New York, she brought along more than just suitcases. She's a reporter for our old television station in Jonesboro, Arkansas and managed to score the hook up for VIP tickets to Good Morning America! Being from the South, we were raised to never drop in on someone empty handed. So we knew we needed to prepare... Before we hauled Brandi to NYC, we thought there were some things she needed to see in Albany. We spent her first evening in New York hitting the highlights. ![]()
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Even if you have big name stars, a great location and access to a beautiful wardrobe department, it doesn't mean it's a formula for movie
success. The
Tourist comes out in theaters this weekend staring Angelina
Jolie and Johnny Depp. Jolie plays
mysterious (and super fashionable) Elise Ward who meets American tourist Frank
Tupelo on a train to Venice. She's being
watched by government officials and he becomes part of a game of international
intrigue when he falls for her. I could
try to explain the storyline, but honestly, it's kind of a wreck after
that. ![]() It took about five minutes into the film when Brett
whispered, "I've figured it out." Wouldn't
you know he was right? The
Tourist is a remake of the 2005 French thriller Anthony Zimmer and was directed by Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck. There's little character development, the
storyline is lacking and if it wasn't for the beautiful scenery and Jolie's
straight from the pages of Vogue
wardrobe, I would have probably left early to work on my Christmas card
list. I hate to suggest this, but adding
some sex and ramping up some violence might have saved this movie. The Tourist is rated PG-13 and reeked of the A-Team style of warfare where everybody shoots but
no one gets hurt. The action scenes were
painfully slow paced. As Brett put it, "the
boat scene looked like it was filmed in a no wake zone." Sadly, Jolie & Depp have no chemistry what so
ever. Left to deliver choppy, boring and
flat dialogue, their 'character relationship' develops at warp speed. They go from not knowing each other to
professing love in just a matter of 20 minutes.
I'm afraid loyal Depp and Jolie fans will feel the let down from this 'tourist
trap.' The trailer makes the movie look a lot better than it is.... We got a special visitor today! Brown Bear came all the way from Arkansas and
fortunately, he packed his own fur coat for these chilly New York temperatures! Brown Bear is a very special part of Mrs. Margaret Gunter's kindergarten class in Bay, Arkansas. He travels all over the United States and teaches kids about the people and places he meets. He goes on all sorts of adventures. One time, he and Brett reported the news together in Jonesboro, Arkansas. We are so excited to have him come to New York! Mrs. Gunter's daughter, Laura, happens to be a very good friend of ours and asked if Brown Bear could visit with us for a while. We were happy to accommodate and are having a kick taking tons of pictures of Brown Bear and his crazy antics. We're planning on showing him the sights of the Capital Region, plus we're heading to the city next week so who knows where Brown Bear might end up? By the time Brown Bear goes back home to Arkansas, we'll have him saying "I Heart NY Y'all" for sure! I snapped this picture when we were in Central Park for Thanksgiving. To me, nothing says holidays in the big city more than this!
For someone who loves to read, I'm embarrassed to write
that I never read any of the Narnia books as a child. Don't know how I missed those, but somehow it
happened? After watching the third movie
in C.S. Lewis' installment, I think I'm going to have to hunt those down at the
library after all.
The
Voyage of the Dawn Treader follows King Caspian (Ben Barnes), along with the youngest of the Pevensie kids Edmund (Skandar Keynes), Lucy (Georgie Henley) and their bratty cousin Eustace (Will Poulter). Directed by Michael Apted, this Narnia journey adds the 3D element to the action packed adventure. The kids end up in Narnia and on the high seas when a
life-life painting floods their room.
Picked up by the Dawn Treader,
they find three years have passed in Narnia time and Caspian in search of the
seven lords. The kids join the crew and
battle good over evil while testing their values and learning lessons. The 3D element added some excitement to a few of the battle scenes, but fell short throughout most of the movie. It was nice to see that even the Smoke Monster from Lost found work after the series ended.
Our favorite part was probably the fight sequence at the
end...you'll notice a similarity to Ghostbusters
and the Stay Puff Marshmallow Man. Kids who have read the book or watched the previous
movies will likely love another trip to Narnia.
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I have decided (in my infinite Southern wisdom) that 25% of driving in bad weather is dealing with the actual conditions...the other 75% is watching out for the maniacs on the road. I could not get over how crazy people were driving! C








I also got the scoop that the salon is planning on offering pedicure services soon too...don't worry, I'll make it my personal mission to keep you updated on all the good deals and specials going on!
I took off and forgot to bring a toy with me, so my fabulous husband actually went and bought one and dropped it by for me.
With my husband Brett off at work, I loaded up Andy & Brandi (no, they're not a couple-but wouldn't that be cute names on a wedding announcement??) and decided to show them downtown Albany.
Needless to say, Brandi was floored!
I'm not sure if Brandi went back to Arkansas more impressed with not having to mutilate her pizza or with her first dose of Northern hospitality.
Brown Bear loves gold statues!



and of course a
journey to mecca...the two story Wal-Mart in Albany! 


Brett had read the books nearly 20 years ago, but neither
of us had seen any of the films leading up to this one.
Look for Poulter to steal the show in this film.
Heather Flanigan
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