I ride my bike on Cherokee Boulevard fairly often. For those unfamiliar with the area, it’s a 2.6 mile divided road that goes through a residential area and along the Tennessee River. It’s one of the more popular spots in Knoxville for cyclists, joggers, and walkers. There’s a park bordering the water.
I like riding there because: (1) the traffic is relatively safer (slower paced with room for vehicles to pass), and (2) it has a mixture of hills and flats. Did I mention the female joggers? I typically do several out-and-backs.
Yesterday I took my camera along and took a few pictures of what was left of the spring blossoms. I should have done this last week, as the weekend freeze really took a toll on the colors. But here’s what was left.
Click on the picture to see the album.

April 2007
Upgrading to 2004
I’m using an old computer that had 256 MB RAM. Rightly or wrongly, I decided that adding more RAM might help speed some tasks up. I got on eBay and ordered a 512 MB stick of Kingston. It arrived today, and I just installed it.
It took me two attempts to get the machine running. The first time started it the computer simply sat there beeping. Apparently, I didn’t have the memory sticks securely latched in their slots. I tried again and it now works.
Conclusions:
(1) Too early to tell how it affects system speed. I haven’t done memory intensive tasks yet.
(2) Whoever designed inside the computer box sure didn’t allow very much room for your hands when installing more memory.
(3) It sure does get dusty inside a computer if you don’t clean it for a few years.
An Incident That Highlights How Poorly I Remember Names
This weekend, after the our service, I dropped by a reception for an in-coming associate pastor and his wife. I don’t recall meeting either of them before.
Both of them were greeting people at a receiving line. As I reached her (first), I extended my hand and prepared to introduce myself.
“You’re Brian, right?” she asked.
“Yes,” I said. more than a little surprised.
“Didn’t you major in business or long-term health care?” she followed up.
“No, but I did take a few classes from that department.”
“My roommate was in a class with you.”
“Oh, who was that?”
“Lisa ___.”
“Sorry, I don’t recall her.”
[Bear in mind that I graduated from college over ten years ago.]
Then I greeted the pastor.
“Hi Brian.”
“Hi,” I laughed
“I believe I talked to your dad earlier.”
I wondered how he knew me. Apparently, he was a freshman in college the year I graduated.
Either these people have a freakish memory, or there’s an FBI file out on me. Anyway, the contrast highlights how bad I am when I meet people. Here’s me trying to get to know someone:
“Yeah, I know you told me what your name was five minutes ago, but can you repeat it?”
Yes, it’s that bad.
Funny how human memory works.
Up, Up, And Up
On Tuesday I did my second annual spring ride up the Cherohala Skyway. I rode from Tellico Plains, TN, (900 feet) up to Santeetlah overlook, NC, (5,390 ft) and back.
It was a great day to be out riding. The bank sign said it was 79F when I started. That’s a bit too warm for the first few miles of climbing, but it felt pretty good above 3,000 ft. Since it was an April weekday, there was hardly any traffic to content with. I largely had the road to myself.
The ride starts with an easy and scenic five-mile stretch along the Tellico River. Then the climb gets nasty. I estimate that 20-22 of the next 25 miles is uphill, much of it at 5%+.
It’s because it’s early in the season (I haven’t done much climbing), I’m out of shape, or what, but I thought about mailing it in several times the during the last ten miles. Time also became an issue–I wanted to get back to see the Lady Vols play in the NCAA championship.
Anyway, I tapped into my determination reservoir and made it to the top in 2:30. It was cloudy up there, but fortunately it wasn’t too windy; otherwise I might of gotten cold. Interestingly, the major annoyance turned out to be insects. I didn’t expect them at that elevation in early April, but they were all over as soon as I stopped.
I had a quick energy snack and headed back west. Fortunately, it’s almost all downhill, because my legs started cramping. There’s four or five notable uphill stretches on the descent, and a couple times I thought I might have to stop because my muscles were acting up.
But I had just enough to work through it. I rolled back into Tellico Plains at 7:30 p.m., completing another great day on the bike.
Ride statistics
–Distance: 61.3 miles
–Riding time: 3:57:30
–Average speed: 15.4 mph
–Fastest speed: 42 mph
Congratulations To The Lady Vols!
Congratulations to the Lady Vols for winning their seventh national championship!
Time flies, doesn’t it? Back when the Lady Vols won their third consecutive national championship in 1998, I didn’t imagine it would be nine years until their next one. I was started to wonder if there would be another one.
But everything fell into place this year. First with the other top seeds being knocked out in the Dayton region. Then with two gutty, defensive performances in the Final Four. As poorly as their offense was playing, I didn’t think they could overcome a double-digit deficit against UNC in eight minutes. But they did. Then they out-hustled Rutgers to claim the title.
Way to bring another trophy home to UT!