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Eve of Departure For Salvador

6/25/2014

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     It's the night before we head to Brazil and the butterflies are starting to flutter a bit.  There is a lot that goes into planning a trip like this and as I mentioned we had a lot of help.  In all of the organizing, planning, errand running and odds and ends that you take care of, sometimes you lose sight of the emotional "spending" a trip like this requires.  The good byes were hard today.  There is a sense of finality that comes with saying good bye to your wife and ten year old daughter when you are leaving for three weeks.  This good bye is much different than the good bye before leaving for a weekend of soccer with your son.  Frankly, I'm not very comfortable with it.  Surely the duration of the trip has something to do with it.  I haven't ever taken a three week vacation in my life, and now I find myself looking forward to just that with only half my family.  Although I am happy and thankful for the opportunity to see the United States play Belgium, I am saddened that Lisa and Sloan won't get to join us.  The fact is I love them so much that I can't believe this is going to happen without them.  If there is a next time around for a World Cup trip this wisdom will weigh more heavily in our decision making.

     After leaving home and picking up our traveling companions, Dave and Brody, we hit the road for Seattle.  Dave and I hadn't spent much time getting to know one and other and now we're thrown into a three week trip together with a number of other people that I can pretty much say the same thing about.  It was refreshing to hear that Dave was feeling bitter sweet about leaving his wife and their older son for some of the same reasons I was.  Dave grew up in Chicago and landed in Missoula when he and his wife moved back to her home town.  I always find it fascinating to find how people end up in Missoula.  Being born and raised there, I can't help learning about what twist of fate has brought people across my path.  Especially when I can't imagine leaving the place I was born.  Other than getting to know Dave quite a bit better and, finding yet again, the Ragsdale-Starks have a great group of friends, we spent two or more hours on an assignment we agreed to take on for Peter.  Finding USA men's world cup jerseys for six of his friends in Brazil.  It seems that the US men's team is a team of note this world cup.  Advancing from the group of death, beating Ghana and tying Portugal has gone a long way toward elevating our nation's soccer status in the eyes of Peter's Brazilian friends.  As Dave can attest it has also gone a long way toward raising the status of soccer in the eyes of Americans near and around Seattle, Washington.  In calls to three Dick's Sporting Goods stores, two Sports Authorities, and a half-dozen other stores we found that the only jerseys available in the greater Seattle area were at the Nike Town store in downtown Seattle. 

     The Nike Town experience on the phone was less than expected.  Through some strange twist the retail minds at Nike had identified US Men's soccer jerseys as some sort of mana from heaven.  After spending better than twenty minutes verifying said merchandise was actually in the store, I was yet again transferred to another "Athlete" for checkout.  Take notice, regular clerks need not apply to Nike Town for a job.  Unless they happen to bring their "Athlete" identification card.   Mere clerks will not do working for the Greek goddess Nike who is now a retail giant in most major cities across the United States.  Upon offering a credit card to my "athlete" over the phone to pay for the jerseys I was told they do not hold merchandise and would not accept pre-payment in order to hold them.  She was resolute about this, as crazy as that sounds, so I hung up and we headed for Nike Town.  With urgency.  After all these were the last six US jerseys in Seattle.  

     When we arrived the experience improved.  Everyone was very helpful and at the checkout counter they were, thankfully, happy to take payment for the merchandise.  We didn't even have to show our "athlete" cards.  Believe me, I was thankful for that because in my months of planning and numerous conversations with traveling mates, it never came up that I should pack my "athlete" card, so I left it at home.  Seriously!  Pardon the digression.  Turns out the particular "athlete" that was assisting me was from Montana. Manhattan, Montana.  She looked athletic and she was by far the oldest athlete/clerk in the store.  She may have been older than I am.  The first sign that universal harmony had returned was when she happened to mentioned that after she would finish her morning runs in Manhattan she would have a cigarette.  She immediately had my respect.  Thank god for this moment of balance.  While Dave was paying for his goods the man assisting him asked if he was going to be wearing his jersey this coming Tuesday while watching the game.  Dave then told him he was going to be at the game, we all had a "No Shit" moment and left for dinner. 

     Its refreshing to know that a person can find entertainment anywhere.  Never a dull moment.  Signing off, wishing you all find happiness in life through peace and harmony.  Know that you'll always have more than you need and never have less than you want.


6 Comments
Lisa
6/26/2014 11:03:51 pm

We miss you and Connor fiercely but it will all be worth it. And the fact that I am completing training tests at 6:30 in the morning to meet the deadline has dulled the butterflies for me. :)

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Shannon
6/29/2014 12:45:13 pm

We miss you too. We've had some internet issues at the Hotel and in San Juan. I have them ironed out now and tried to get to the training site for some testing myself. Ran into issues again. I'll work on getting them ironed out tomorrow.

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Jennifer Straughan
6/28/2014 12:48:57 am

Your story of the Nike Athletes is the funniest thing I have read in a very long time. Thank you for sharing!

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Shannon
6/29/2014 12:46:42 pm

The cigarette comment was pretty funny, and true. She also likes hamburgers a lot. We'll catch up when I get back.

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Bob Thompson
6/28/2014 01:50:05 am

I may not be an objective source to comment on your posting, but it is absolutely beautiful. You had me in tears (literally) and laughing out loud. Hope you'll keep posting throughout your adventure and send lots of pictures. Did you arrange for foreign phone use so you wouldn't get hit with huge fees? My love to all four of you.

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Shannon
6/29/2014 12:49:24 pm

Got a phone but not using it much for calls. The international plans are still pretty expensive. $2 per minute. Thanks for the feedback. I'll keep the posts coming. Just put another one up today about our screwed up flight to Salvador. If you hate airline travel you'll appreciate it.

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    Shannon Flanagan

    Shannon lives in Missoula Montana with his wife and two children.  He was raised in the car business and is currently the Mazda dealer in Missoula.

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