The Hunt…is in Your Own Backyard
    by Mike Agnew Jr.Did you ever watch a movie like The DaVinci Code or The Librarian and think to yourself, "I wish i could solve mysteries like that." Well... you can't. Your life is boring and you will never be chased by ninja assassins on motorcycles. However, if you are still down for riddles, math, decrypting messages, and sneaking around then I think we may have found the answer.
It's called Geocaching (Ge oh cash ing). Bill discovered it the other night and spread the word to me. I, in turn, became very intrigued. I did a little research and realized that this is not a new concept and actually a lot of people participate in it. Geocaching is kind of like a worldwide scavenger hunt. People go out and leave what are called caches in different spots around the globe. Most consist of a 35mm film container with a piece of paper in it. When you find it you can add your name to the list of successful hunters found on the inside.
But, Mike, How do I find these beloved treasures?
Well, I'm glad you asked. For the most part you need GPS. You will need some sort of device that you can use to look up various longitude and latitudes. Even Garmins and Tom-Toms can join in on the fun. Here's the deal. You go onto a geocaching website like geocaching.com. From there you can search for caches in your area and even look at them on a google map. You can even download the listing to your Garmin, Iphone, Droid, or other App-phone with GPS.
I tried this last night. I looked up about a hundred caches in the Warminster-Hosham area. I dropped them on my phone and left for the (crowbar). Then I went to pick up Amanda at the Warminster train station. When I got there I had some time to kill so I opened up my cache tracker (GeoBeagle). To my surprise, there was a cache not 30 feet away. I was not really prepared to walk out in the cold but I could not resist getting a cache under my belt while waiting for the train. As I got closer to the "X" on my map the app switched over to a compass mode and led me right into a street sign. I looked the sign up and down. I could find nothing out of the ordinary except a marines sticker and Obama bumper sticker. Rats! I ran back to my car to warm up. What am I looking for? It was positively nerve racking. The train pulled in and I had no more time for my hunt. I told Amanda about this world wide scavenger hunt as soon as she sat in my car. (On a side note, watching people, grown men and women, get off of the 6'o'clock train and trample each other as they race to their cars and peel out of the parking lot is an amazing sight. I never get sick of it. It probably deserves it's own post and video.) Amanda told me that her dad used to do something similar to this back in the day called "rallying".
So, we get back to my apartamento and eat some food. Bill gets home and I tell him about my adventure. I also tell him that from watching a few videos I found that caches could be magnets and that I probably overlooked the cache thinking I was looking for a sticker or tube of some kind. We instantly strap on hats and mittens and race out the door to continue the hunt. We make it out to the sign and reexamine it with flashlights like true treasure hunters. Again, we find nothing. We try another cache on the way home and still nothing. Eventually we think that maybe these caches are stolen or missing. We all decide that more research is needed.
When we get back to the apartment, Amanda quickly discovers the flaw in our technique. I, apparently, did not scroll down the webpage far enough to see the clues that actually lead you to the cache. This is what they read:
Trackside at Warminster
The above cords ARE NOT THE CACHE LOCATION The cords are the entrance to the train station.
This quick multi-cache is within walking distance from a Train Station. One of many in a series of caches with the commuter in mind. Please only attempt during daylight hours.
The listed cords are the entrance to the train station to help get your hunt started. Once you have arrived locate parking location sign with the number 111 and follow the instructions below.
1. Add the sum of the number to the right of 111 on the parking sign and the parking number on the reverse of the sign to the left. Then add this to the NORTH.
2. Subtract the number to the right of 111 on the parking sign from the parking number on the reverse of the sign to the right. Then subtract this from the WEST.
Update your cords using the following: N40 11.348 W075 05.332
The final Container is a very safe distance from the active railroad tracks. Contains LOG ONLY so bring ye writing thing. Use stealth in this very nice outside atmosphere. As always please return the hide as it was found so other may continue to enjoy the game. Happy Hunting.
So it turns out that there is actually a riddle to solve at each location not just using your GPS to find the hiding spot. The GPS just gets you closer to the mark. I can't wait to try this again.
Let's just say Geocaching will be one of my new weekend activities.
*Update - Jon has pointed out that Geocaching does not really roll off the tongue so we will be calling this activity....."Getting LOST" instead.
Arizona: A to Z
    by Mike Agnew Jr.So I recently took a trip to Tuscon, Arizona. Pronounced Too-sawn... not Tus-can... that's in Italy... or so I learned. Amanda's friend was getting married and so we figured it would be a good idea to bring a bit of Philly charm to the Copper State. Also, Amanda was in the wedding so I had no choice either way. I joke. I was happy to go. However, the trip coincided with some of the NLCS Playoff games. This was the same case as last year. I had to take a trip for work which led me to watch Games 1 and 2 of the NLCS alone in a hotel in Denver, CO. Luckily both the Phoenix and Tuscon airports were lined with HD flat-screens all tuned to TBS. Arizona... you had me at hello.
I would also like to thank Bill and Rocco for the 15 text messages I received once we landed. (I could only wait for 10 before checking. Sorry for the blurriness.)
So here are some of the things you notice about Arizona right from the start:
It's Hot. It was 40 degrees in Philly the day we left. It felt odd gaining 3 hours and 48 degrees just like that. The sun is intense....the angry sun from Super Mario Brother's 3 comes to mind. The difference between being in the sun and in the shade is about 10 degrees...no lie.
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It's Dry. Now, this dryness counteracts the heat....a bit. Let me be clear. It's still very hot but it's not that humid hot that makes many August days in Philly unbearable. But the dryness gets you another way. I noticed during my first daytime drive on Friday morning. I was talking to Amanda and suddenly I gagged. The back of my throat was instantly dry. I reached for the bottle of water she said I would "need". (I immediately regretted the scoff I gave her earlier when she purchased the bottle.) You know that feeling that you get when you do a somersault in a pool and you get water up your nose? You come up for air and have to do that weird back-of-the-throat cough. Well, this is the exact opposite feeling. It feels like your nose is drying from the inside out.

It's the Desert. Don't let the Walgreen's at every intersection fool you. Behind that shopping center is the desert. It's right there. On many of our drives, I imagined the situation where we would run out of gas or break-down. In every simulation, I died. The threat was real. You would find me just like they found Jin in Season 5 of LOST... sun-burned, dehydrated, and Korean.
I also realize that it's mid October. Not the hottest time of the year but I can barely survive in the moments between turning the car's AC off and opening up the car door. Amanda caught my preparation tactics...
So we flew in Thursday night. We had Friday and Saturday mornings to spend sight seeing. We decided to visit Mount Lemmon and Sabino Canyon.
Mount Lemmon is the highest mountaintop in the Santa Catalina Mountains. The best part about this Mount is the climb: the Catalina Highway. This windy road takes you all they way to the top of Mount Lemon. There are several places to pull over and take pictures or just admire in the view. If ever there was a day I wish I had owned a cool motorcycle, this was that day. I envied all the harleys tearing up the snaking road but my Mazda 5 did just fine. We never made it to the top (a little over 9,000 ft). We had to turn around to have enough time to make the rehearsal. We made it to 8,000 feet and 6 miles from the town of Summerhaven, at the top. But I was able to create a few panoramics from the pictures I took.
Sabino Canyon or as I pronounced it, Zhivago Canyon, is the canyon that runs between the Catalina Mountains. It 's about about 3.8 miles long... or at least the road in the state park is that long. Lots of people were walking, running, and hiking in the park by the time we got there. There are trams available that give you a guided tour, about a 45 minute round trip. We took the tram to the end and then hiked for about 3 miles (1.5 up and 1.5 back down). The cool thing is that there are tons of paths to hike. The one we were on would lead you all the way back to the entrance but you would be walking right along the mountains' edge. Very cool. Wish it was around the corner. Funny thing happened in the middle of our hike. We realized we were all alone and out of yelling distance to anyone. It was dead quiet. We started to recite the "What to do when confronted with a Mountain Lion" speech that the tour guide had given before dropping us off. Don't bend over. Don't run. Maintain Eye contact. Make yourself as big as possible. Make deep slow sounds. Luckily I'm half Italian and most of these things come naturally. Luckily the only animal to cross our path was some 3 inch lizards.
Here are some pictures and clips from the trip.
At the reception...
On the flight home...
Interesting note: The Philadelphia Airport did not have one flat-screen tuned to the Phillies Game... instead... Sunday Night Football... 500 travelers were quite pissed.



