About Tom Stortz

Enjoying my last few responsibility free years left.

Moving Out

Anthony works in the grocery store
Saving his pennies for some day

I’ve been in the process of moving all my possessions out of Manayunk. It’s not so much the moving that bothers me but the time progression of being there. I spent 4 years in the Yunk and can say that I got to know the area pretty well. I earned free covers all the time to Kildare’s and Mad River which I expect to carry me to thru the future. I believe that any bar I visit with any frequency I earn great rapports with the staff. I’ll miss track workouts at Roxbourgh High School which essentially lets anyone run on their track at anytime. The location was the absolute best in terms of travel time to the city and to the suburbs. Even 200 Green Lane will go down as a place to remember. Specifically the age old table which endured countless games of beer pong and quarters. However, I can’t think of many times in the future that will come up where I say to myself, “let’s visit Manayunk.”

More on the progression of time. The one thing you never see coming is looking back and realizing you’ll never be that age again. I moved to Manayunk in my early 20’s and now I’m in my late 20’s and I just think to myself, “wow, I’ll never be 22 again.” I didn’t really mind this when I was in my early 20’s because I never looked back and said I wish I was 18. However, at all points of my life coming up, I’m always going to be wishing I was in my early 20’s. I don’t think there is a better age to want to be. Honestly, I actually think my current age is better but I know that this short little window where I still feel “in my youth” will end. I could care less about the moving process because life always moves on and that I can deal with. It’s knowing you can’t back that sticks me.

By |2012-05-31T09:49:55-04:00May 31st, 2012|My Life|1 Comment

Phils Pics

Most likely you are a culprit. This photo is better than 90% of the photos people post while they are at the Phillies game. When you are at the Phillies game, taking a picture with your phone and posting it on Facebook isn’t unique. Let’s just take one season for instance. 81 games x 30,000 people = 2.43 million. Out of this many people for 1!!!! season, probably 25 percent have done the same thing you just did and will continue to do. That’s several 500,000+ on a complete rough guess but times that by 5 seasons of Facebook and you have something that I’ve seen before.

I’ve seen it. Your at a Phillies game. Hooray. This picture is at least of a sky that looks somewhat different. People will take a picture of anything and warrant that it deserves posting just because. What is the purpose of posting it? If you have a really great shot, that’s one thing, but the back of a player is water trash. I defriended someone (who wasn’t even a friend) strictly because they constantly post Phillies pics.

By |2012-05-29T23:00:12-04:00May 29th, 2012|My Life|0 Comments

Dedication

Today was 90+ degrees. I believe that this deters a lot of people from doing activities. This for me though is what makes me feel alive. I ran 8 miles at noon today and was completely zapped (a real Maine reference) to the point that I haven’t been happier finishing a run in a long time. Pushing yourself in conditions like this is how you know what you are made of. After that I went to play golf for the 3rd time in 4 days. I completed 18 holes on Friday (81 at Raven’s Claw), 41 on Saturday (87 at Westover and some unkempt number at Limekiln), and 18 today (90 at Lederach) to sum up a mostly golf weekend. Why? I point to the title of this post.

I want to get better at everything I do. I don’t just do tasks half assed. I work at them until I feel that I put forth my absolute best effort. The point to realize is that you don’t improve overnight. It takes time and effort. The other concept to take out is that you have to enjoy doing the activity. If you just keep doing things that you hate just because you want to get better, you won’t. I’ve learned in life that you need to pursue things that you like. Whatever it is you want to do, do it.

By |2012-05-28T21:15:28-04:00May 28th, 2012|Sports|0 Comments

I was thinking…

That is was probably really poor construction by pig #2 who made his house out of sticks. I can sort of see how a really shitty hay structure could get blown over by a character named “the big bad wolf”. This wolf obviously has a reputation by name so I have to think if the hay structure isn’t done right, he could blow it over. But cmon pig #2, you’re using solid, wood sticks. You can’t figure out how to build it properly so that a wolf’s breath can’t blow it over? Log cabins aren’t getting knocked down during hurricanes and 1 wolf is supposed to blow over this structure. I don’t buy it. Pig 2 should be nobody’s hero.

By |2012-05-24T17:42:29-04:00May 24th, 2012|My Brain|2 Comments

Off Time

It’s amazing what 2 weeks can do to you. I gave my best effort to get into my “racing” shape for the Broad St Run. At 28, racing shape is different than what it used to be. Considering I don’t really have any real reason to run other than my own personal goal, I would hardly consider my training to be a full fledged effort but it has various forms. Leading up to that race I was probably running 5 times a week and putting in around 40 miles. This week I’ve logged 0 so far and tallied about 20 beers. This is a complete 180 from what I was striving for at the beginning of May. Although I will add, this isn’t necessarily a bad thing.

I have noticed though that I don’t feel as physically fit as I did 2 weeks ago. I feel a little more skin around my belly and just a general sense of well being. I ate Taco Bell last night and just felt like poop with no exercise in my routine. I also noticed that I don’t feel as tired when it comes time to go to sleep. After runs I have a sense of physical exhaustion which leaves when you don’t work out. I do intend to start running again but I just don’t have anything coming up that requires hardcore training. I like to peak for races, not stay in 100% form all year long.

By |2012-05-24T09:51:22-04:00May 24th, 2012|My Life|1 Comment

A level playing field

The type of equipment that you play with can make a huge difference in a person’s performance. I believe that people recognize this but don’t really realize the importance of it. Here are some good examples from previous experience.

  • When Adam and I were bowling with Jaweens, he owns his own bowl and his own towel to clean off the oil for a true roll. Adam and I are using house balls that have been rolled tens of thousands of times. This isn’t discrediting Jaweens ability but if we level the playing field with Jaweens throwing a house ball, I think we’ll see a different result. Time with tell.
  • When Sam and I play ping pong, we both use the same exact paddle. Now say I go out and buy a top of the line paddle and he continues using the old one, do I have a big advantage? Then ask, why would I ever want an advantage in a game between two people? If I win, I don’t want any advantages whatsoever. I want to be the better player, equipment aside.
  • In golf, I think people don’t realize how much equipment comes into play in competition. Give me a driver from 2000 and I promise you my driving distance will decrease 25 yards if not 50. If you are playing with an iron set that has Wilson on it, you aren’t going to play golf as well as someone who is playing the TaylorMade Rocketballs. So you’ll see two people in golf shooting 2 scores but it’s not always the fairest of match ups. Sure the player still has to play well but equipment plays a big part.
  • These are just some examples of keeping the fairness of the game in mind in whatever game you are playing. Both people should be playing by the same set of rules in terms of scoring and equipment to have an even match.

    By |2012-05-24T10:04:38-04:00May 23rd, 2012|Sports|0 Comments

    The Real Me

    I had an interesting text conversation which I took some flack over, it went like this:
    Friend: Do you want to go to the Phillies Game tonight?
    Me: Nope.

    I was told that my response is a dickhead response and that I should write something to the effect “Thanks for the invite but I have something else going on.” I want to point out that most of the time my texting usually has some thought behind it for all those who think otherwise.

    Here’s another example of a text I didn’t respond to and was questioned on why I’m being a douche and not replying to the text. What I would have wrote would be followed in italics.

    Friend: Do you want to play golf at 3:30 at XYZ course?
    Me: XYZ course is probably the last place on Earth (besides Twining and Walnut) I want to play golf at period.

    Now you see why I don’t respond to every text that is sent my way. By not replying I was actually saving this person from hearing what my truthful response would be. I don’t sugarcoat things and I get to the point. I know people think I’m a dick for not replying to texts but most of the time my non answers are better said than what I would have wrote.

    By |2016-10-29T13:42:59-04:00May 23rd, 2012|My Brain|1 Comment

    Another Post

    My posts have been coming far and few between and I don’t have a great explanation for why that is. Sam and I are probably going to be spending a bit more time together which will add some continuity amongst the blogs. We also said how posts shouldn’t really be about what we are doing, it’s just not the exciting for us because these are all things that we’ve done many times before in our lives. For instance, I could blog about the series of ping pong games Sam and I played today but I just can’t see how that should be the top news of these blogs. It’s just too routine. Other ideas are not coming to me as worthy blog material so I’m not going to waste your time with worthless material. Even this is essentially worthless material but at least you know my stance on trying to limit the sharing of it.

    By |2016-10-29T13:41:51-04:00May 22nd, 2012|My Brain|0 Comments

    Secrets

    When you get older, a secret is non existent. If I ever have personal information that I share with someone and I say “don’t tell anyone,” I fully expect them to tell someone. I’m the clown if I think that my secret is safe with anyone. Here’s an obvious point, if you don’t want to everyone to know something, DON’T TELL ANYONE!

    I’ll explain my attitude towards information. Information gets funneled through my brain and I categorize it in my non important or important segments. 99% of information thrown my way is useless. Person A banged person B and person C can’t know about it. Assuming I’m person D, person C will find out. This isn’t because I’m going to actively tell person C but just the fact that you are telling me is problematic. The more people who find out about information, the faster it spreads. That’s why I find it hilarious when people say “don’t tell anyone.” By telling me you are starting the chain. Now consider how important I deem information and you see why things don’t stay secrets. People are naive if they think otherwise. Just a friendly reminder.

    By |2012-05-21T17:34:53-04:00May 21st, 2012|My Brain|0 Comments

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