June 2007 Archives

Golfing Fun and Meddling Parents

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Yesterday my dad and I had a belated father's day celebration, which came in the form of golfing 18 holes. We decided to trek up to Kenosha to enjoy the day, Wisconsin-style. On the 9th hole (although it was actually the 18th, since we started on the back 9), I hit a drive that caught the paved cart path and started bouncing toward the people in front of us. Whoops! Fortunately, no harm done. Then as we finished up and I start walking to the next hole, a man approaches me and says "How're you doing?" I smile politely and say, "Not too bad!" He then proceeds to inform me that my ball hit his son's [golf] bag. I apologize and explain that the cart path sent it on a wacky trajectory. Certainly nothing intentional. He repeats that my ball hit his son's bag and says "I don't want anything, I just thought I'd let you know how I feel." After going back and forth a couple times with this same exchange, he walks away.

I really wanted to ask him what exactly he would ask for if he changed his mind about not wanting anything. A sleeve of golf balls? Maybe a bag of tees? Would he sue me for the trauma done to his [adult] son? He also never actually specifically told me how he felt despite saying "I just thought I'd let you know how I feel" several times. Perhaps he literally meant that he just thought it.

Anyway, the reason why I'm writing about this little exchange is that I was bothered by something that was underlying. There's a certain point in every person's life where his or her parents need to stop being the parents of a child and start being the parents of an adult. When there's a conflict, a mature individual handles the conflict as an individual. When a parent involves him or herself as a proxy, it either reflects badly on the son or daughter (who comes off as weak), the parent (who comes off as overbearing and possibly irrational or ass-y), or both. Unfortunately in most cases, it'll be both.

So parents, the next time your kid as an issue to deal with, and said kid is an adult, just let it be. Maybe it'll be dealt with or maybe it'll be ignored and just blow over, but either way, you can rest easy knowing that you didn't make it worse. Contrary to the typical conclusions of an overly-defensive mind, something that is perceived as a minor "attack" by a passer-by, friend, acquaintance, etc. is most likely not an attack. But it's tough for a defensive person to remove their filter. Although if everyone just kept all of this in mind during their day-to-day interactions, I think that the world would probably be a slightly cheerier place.

I'm pretty!

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I went to a Mandarin restaurant the other night named Venus (great General Tso's Chicken, by the way), and was told by my fortune cookie that "Rarely do great beauty and great virtue dwell together as they do in you."

I had a couple problems with that, so here's a short open letter to the manufacturer of said fortune cookie:

First of all, that's not a fortune. Secondly, I appreciate the kind words, Mr. Cookie, but "beauty" is a word that I like to avoid in describing myself. Maybe "dashing good looks." Or better yet, have a bin of "male fortune cookies" and "female fortune cookies." And for God's sake, don't call them "fortune" cookies if you're just going to use them to spout empty compliments at me. I'm not won over that easily!

Thank you,
Timothy Dowling

Yes, I'm aware that I began the letter without stating a context. They don't need a context; they know what they did.

The good ol' days

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I was cleaning out some old stuff today and came across a photo of my high school golf team back from 1994-95. Yeah, I'm the dorky-looking kid in the middle of the back row behind the steering wheel.

This was my sophomore year, which happened to be my absolute best year. MVP and all that. I think a lot of it had to do with coaching. It was our first year with Coach Halpin, and since then, he's put together a really successful team...I think they got 2nd in state last season.

Accomplishments have so much to do with confidence and optimism. I really excelled for only that one season in high school, and not-coincidentally, the other three seasons were under different coaches. I think that I'm a little better at motivating myself nowadays, but it never hurts to acquaint yourself with people who will always express confidence in you. It's like shots espresso for the psyche.

Geeky products

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Awesome product of the week: LED emoticon for your car. The next time I find $29.99 on a sidewalk, I am totally spending it on this.

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