As some of you know (except for the random people from China who apparently visit this blog nearly as much as visitors from the US), I've been keeping a list of bucket list items of things I wanted to accomplish by the time I turned 30. I called it my "Under 30 List" and I didn't shut up about it. I wrote it (mostly) the day after graduating college, and for whatever reason set my 30th birthday as an arbitrary "you better have accomplished some of the things I want to do, future self" end date. I think it might have stemmed from that one Scrubs episode where J.D. turned 30 and realized he hadn't accomplished any of the things he thought he would have by that age. We really loved Scrubs at Dodgeball Haus. But I'd be DAMNED if I let that happen to me. And that's the childish rationale of my incessant pursuit of checking off bucket list items.
For my 30th birthday, I wanted to check off as many of the remaining bucket list items as I could, which turned out to be a great excuse to drink around the world at Epcot and then Mardi Gras with amazing friends. WHAT A PARTY INDEED. It was definitely the best birthday of my life, which certainly helped avoid that "holy crap I'm a new decade in age now" depression.
Here's also why my 30th year wasn't all THAT bad: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mp79N7RfM7Q
Now that the hangover from my Mardi Gras 30th celebration has finally started to subside, two weeks after returning from New Orleans, I suppose it's time to reflect on some stuff. I guess that would be the ADULT thing to do. Whatever. You can't judge me; you're not my Mom (actually, if you're reading this blog, there's a 80% chance you are my Mom).
Live in California
This is kind of funny now that I've lived in San Francisco for a year and a half, but at the time I had never even been to the west coast. I wanted to check out this "Cali-Fornia" place people kept talking about, and then I made a blog about it called "Goin' to California" and now you're reading it, so looks like I win this round! That first stint out Californy-ways was just a three month rotation on a Naval Air Station in the middle of the state, but as a result I traveled all over California because I assumed it'd be a long time before I returned. And now I live in California again because YOU CAN'T STOP THE JUGGERNAUT.
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| This isn't actually from one of my road trips into California, but from a drive around Lake Tahoe. The sentiment is the same though so relax. |
Eat the Spiciest Burger in the World
Oh fuck my whole life for adding this one. If you want the entire story in gory details, check out the San Antonio portion of my California to Boston road trip entry here: http://sevsgoeswest.blogspot.com/2010/06/lost-journal-entries-2-return-trip-east.html
TL;DR - I wanted to eat the burger from Man vs. Food that has the four hottest peppers on it, including the ghost pepper, and it ruined my world. One of the three times in my life where I was positive that I was going to die. So yeah I ate the fucking spiciest burger in the world in San Antonio and I regret every second of it.
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| The pain is still palpable on my face an entire hour after eating the burger |
Skydive
Oh I guess I blagged about this one before too: http://sevsgoeswest.blogspot.com/2010/07/apparently-i-enjoy-jumping-from-high.html
But yeah I moved back to Boston from the three months in California and was like YEAH it's time to rock out some more of these life goals! Boom: jumped out of a plane.
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| Those little hats were entirely worthless other than making us look mildly penis-shaped |
Go to Yellowstone
Another one of those moments where I said "fuck it, I want to go do that awesome thing on my list" and then made an entire road trip around it and convinced others to join me. Six days exploring Yellowstone, headbutting Bison (not really), fighting bears (yes really), and ass sledding down snowy hills. (One of many journal entry days: http://sevsgoeswest.blogspot.com/2011/07/epic-roadtrip-journal-61511-yellowstone.html)
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| Steam spouts and bison - it doesn't get much Yellowstone than that |
Hike the Presidentials
For those of you who don't know about the Prezzie Traverse, first off shame on you, secondly it is a chain of 8 mountains in the New Hampshire White Mountain Range that are over 4000 ft, including the highest mountain in New England - Mt. Washington. To hike the entire traverse means 21 miles of intense terrain all while your knees are exploding. We started our hike about an hour after sunrise and finished just after the Sun was setting. It was bonerific (that means good). Oh look it turns out I actually used to write in this blog occasionally: http://sevsgoeswest.blogspot.com/2011/08/presidential-traverse.html
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| This is around mile one billion when our legs ache and we stop giving a shit about the views along the ridge |
Brew Beer
I had wanted to brew my own beer for a while, so once again I said "fuck it, let's do this thing" one weekend and bought a beginners kit. And then I learned that it looks waaaaay more daunting on paper than it actually is. It's kind of fun and makes your entire house smell like delicious hops and malt that you can't drink for 6 weeks. So now I occasionally brew my own beer and that's a pretty cool skill to have: RESUME BUILDER.
Eat the Vermonster
The Vermonster is this monstrous bucket of Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream that you should only eat if you want to evolve into the fatter version of yourself. It's 20 scoops of ice cream, a bunch of bananas and brownies and toppings and stuff. Seven of us dove into it one evening and HOLY SHIT I AM JUST NOW LEARNING THAT THE VERMONSTER IS FOURTEEN THOUSAND CALORIES. That's 2000 each from just a bucket of ice cream. Worth it. Especially because then we carried that empty bucket into every bar we went into that night and drank our beers out of it. My favorite part of the evening was when a bouncer was like: "what's with the bucket?" And my response was "it's an empty bucket."
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| It doesn't count unless you lick the bucket clean |
Go to Bay to Breakers
Nooooohohohohoooo I didn't run Bay to Breakers, but rather did the typical San Francisco thing of walking the race route in a goofy costume while drinking. A few of us visited Joe and Rebs for the weekend in SF, got up early to pre-game and get dressed up like Sexy Amish, and then meandered drunkenly down to Golden Gate Park. Where I ended up taking a drunk nap until the weather got freezing cold and my phone battery died, all the while wearing nothing more than Jorts and suspenders.
Get Master's Degree
I guess my past self was feeling particularly academically driven the day after graduating Tufts undergrad, and as a result I had to sign up for a multi-year, part time Masters degree while working full time. It's ok though: GE paid for it. And now I know a lot more about lightning strikes to wind turbine blades, so that's good too.
Wear my Greenman Suit to a Sports Game
Ok it may have only been a pre-season Eagles-Patriots game, but it was the only time the Eagles came up to New England and I'll be damned if I wear the Greenman suit for a non-Philadelphia team. Also the Eagles kicked New England's ass.
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| If you get heckled by a dude wearing a Greenman suit then you are doing something wrong |
Hike all 48 4,000 Footers of the White Mountains
So the Presidential Traverse is actually a subset of ALL the White Mountains over 4000 feet. Once I finished the traverse, I was like "well... I've already done 8, might as well do the other 40" and then I THREW IT ON THE LIST. And then hiked them all. This included my first microspike and snowshoe experiences and now I'm all the wiser for it.
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| Holding an ice axe makes you feel like a badass no matter what your achievement is |
Climb Kilimanjaro
This is one of those bucket list items that takes a lot of careful planning, budgeting, and research. Or in my case: blindly signing up while frustrated by a long day doing thesis. Luckily Korin was also Down To Kilimanjaro and thus the adventure was scheduled. Months later I realized I should get my ass in gear and maybe start training? It was a hell of an experience: first time in Africa, first time climbing one of the 7 summits (and only... for now), the lack of oxygen, the temperature differentials, and then getting to see all the Jumbos on our post-Kili safari. It was by far the most epic of my under-30 goals. Here's more brazen over exaggeration: http://sevsgoeswest.blogspot.com/2013/01/tanzania-hiking-kilimanjaro.html
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| That is all of Africa below us |
See Firefly Mating in Smokey Mountain National Park
Imagine entire forest filled with fireflies but they all synchonize their blinks and light up at the same time, and fill the forest with light to the point that it almost looks like day. Every ten seconds. Yeah that's a thing that happens on our planet sometimes and I got to see it.
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| No photos of the fireflies unfortunately because I don't know how to operate my camera in the pitch black and rain, but here's the Smokey Mountains |
Go to Bonnaroo
As part of that same road trip, I went to my first multi-day music festival and it blew my freaking mind apart. Learned some new bands, met some crazy people, and oh yeah I saw Paul McCartney live, which is bittersweet because it was incredible, but at the same time I knew that I was seeing the best possible concert that I could ever see in my entire life and nothing would ever be as good, so that was mildly sad. But overall it was incredible and here's some proof via journal entries: http://sevsgoeswest.blogspot.com/2013/07/tennessee-road-trip-part-4-bonnaroo-at.html
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| "Prepare yourselves, things are about to get weird" |
Paint the Tufts Cannon
Painting the cannon is a Tufts tradition where you paint it at night with whatever your design or cause is, then stay up all night defending it. I never had a chance to do it while a student, so I did it in my final days of living in Boston before moving out to San Francisco. It was a great experience: we used Tufts Brown and Blue to paint messages of thanks to Boston and of course, Dickcat.
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| DAMNIT I couldn't find a photo of Dickcat!!! |
Oktoberfest in Munich
Not even a month into my new job in SF, I used the vacation time that I didn't have yet to fly over to Munich and Oktoberfest like a damn champion. The food was amazing, the partying included plentiful cheersing, and I had more than my fair share of delicious German beer. http://sevsgoeswest.blogspot.com/2015/01/oktoberfest-in-munich.html
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| The only problem here is that we only have one Stein each |
Learn another Language
Ok so this one is a technicality. I mean, where do you draw the line? I was able to communicate effectively enough while I was in Germany and Spain my past few visits to be able to get around and get what I need to get, so I'm going to call that a win. You can just deal with it.
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| Here's bullfighting from Spain because I don't have a photo of speaking a language |
Backpack in the Alps
Nobody likes to see two technicalities in a row, but that's what's happening. I didn't fully "backpack" around Europe, but I did travel through the Alps via bus/car/train during my Oktoberfest trip so I'm going to count this one too. Ok yes it was a duffel bag but SORRY I CAN'T HEAR YOU, I'M ALREADY MOVING ON TO MY NEXT ITEM.
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| I'm touring around the Alps, this counts |
Complete an Olympic Triathlon
At first I was going to count my Sprint Tri as doing a triathlon, but no sir, I went back and finished an Olympic length in Napa. One mile swim, 26 mile bike, 6 mile run - I was one hungry dude after this one. And let me take this opportunity to say that open swimming with people kicking you in the face every 6 seconds is a miserable experience.
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| Just one of my training runs. It was real long and I was very sweaty when I finished. A lot of people were impressed by how big this one was. At the end it felt great. |
Surf in Hawaii
I'm not saying I was good, but I was still out there and I still surfed, however briefly it may have been. A bunch of friends/roommates from Boston all went out to Hawaii for James and Carrie's wedding, renting a beach house on north shore Oahu. We spent half our time slothing on the beach with Pina Coladas and half the time doing some of the most dangerous hiking I've ever done.
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| Nice. We rode a single wave that day. |
Run a Marathon
Graduating Tufts, after seeing quite a few Boston Marathons, I had assumed that running one myself was an impossibility. I had never run more than a 5k in my life. But I signed up for a few races here and there with friends, and then found myself running the Philly Half. After finishing with some energy left, I realized that I hadn't yet found my limit. So I signed up for the San Francisco Marathon in 2015 and finished it. I mean, miles 22-25 were some of the most brutal moments of my life, but at mile 25 I shoveled the best tasting watermelon in my entire life into my face and finished. And then I ate all the food in the entire Universe.
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| If my knee sweat is any indicator, I'm not actually this happy in real life at this point in the race |
Drink around the World at Epcot
I decided to make my 30th birthday the biggest party I could imagine, so Michelle and Rick joined me in Orlando to help me achieve a very important life goal: having a different, culturally-relevant themed cocktail at each of the 11 countries in Epcot. We started with Mooseheads in Canada, and by the time we got to England I was feeling mighty pleased about this little project. The only detriments were to my liver and my bank account.
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| I'm not even sure why Epcot is open to children |
Go to New Orleans for Mardi Gras
Well I can't think of a better birthday party than Mardi Gras. The Epcot trio met up with a bigger group of amazing people in New Orleans to enjoy the music, food, parades, and 50,000 tons of beads. It was one of the greatest experiences of my life, and watching the Sun rise over the Mississippi after staying up all night listening to music and people watching on Bourbon street was easily the best possible way to start my 30th birthday morning. By the end of this trip, my sleep gauge was on empty but my joy gauge was maxed out.
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| I still don't know how we snuck up there to that balcony |
There are, however, a few things on the list that I didn't get to before I turned 30. If this were a thesis, I would put these under the section "Future Research Opportunities" because whoopsidaisy, I ran out of time. But these can be the first items on my next bucket list:
Get a dog
Well... all the apartments that I've lived in since college have been anti-dog, so that kind of puts a damper on the whole thing. Also my work hours are too shitty to take care of a dog. Also I'm not responsible enough or adulty enough yet. So I've had to make due with making lists of names for my future dog instead. Current favorite: Dr. Spaceman.
Learn how to solo on guitar
Ok so this is one I'm actively working towards. My new years resolution this year is to practice the guitar more, and once I get back into the rhythm of a healthy practice cycle I'm going to sign up for actual formal lessons. You know, that thing I've never done ever.
Go to Japan
WHAT AM I, MADE OUT OF YEN? Ha Ha do you get it, because yen is the currency there. But seriously I haven't had a giant pile of money to send me off to Asia yet. Plus too many other traveling opportunities came up and I'm not made out of vacation days either.
Wow that list is way shorter than I thought it would be. Not bad. Now on to my next decade of adventures.
