Bin There, Recycling That!
Non-toxic tips to recycle your stress, reduce negativity, and repurpose your life.
Special Olympic Edition
 
August 15, 2008
In This Issue
Olympic Commentary
The Recycle Bin
Bobbe's Book Bin
Repurposing Your Life
Olympics- Recycled
 
Watching gymnastic events congers up one memory for our family that ALWAYS makes us smile... in more ways than one, as you'll learn!  In 1996, our son, Nick, was five years old, and out of the blue, he asked, "Why do those gym girls always smile their tush?" 
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"Every time they put their arms up* they smile their tush."
 
(*Note:  Present: is a term describing the movement at the conclusion of the gymnast's routine. Widely recognized with arms up in a "V", chin tipped up and back, and every bodily muscle contracted; it says, "I'm Done!" or "I DID IT!"  or "TA-DAH!" Currently adopted by millions of PomPon and Cheerleader teams across the nation.  Best performed with a bouncy ponytail and toothy smile perfected by years and thousands of dollars of orthodontia.)
 
I moved closer to the T.V. and he pointed to the pixie's buttocks who had just finished her floor routine.
"See? When she finishes, her tush looks like a smile."
And sure enough, it did.  Those tiny little tushes, when contracted, formed a single line, which, to Nick, resembled a smile.  Twelve years later-last night-- I go to the full-length mirror, in my swimsuit (because I do not own a leotard) and strike the PRESENT position.  Slowly, I pivot around to see if I'm "smiling."  From the front, I look pretty athletic and TGFL.* I'm searching, squinting, trying to see my smile. Alas, it's more of a smirk. Or perhaps a sneer.  Not one definable line, but several.  Can you say triple Sahlcow (sow-cow)?
 
So as you watch the remaining gymnastic events, watch for the newest hallmark of a successful routine, "the smiling tush." Bela Karolyi should be teaching it this way and the girls would get it immediately. Heck, we ALL get it. Now, right now, step out from your Lazy Boy chair, set the remote down, or step out from your desk. Vee your arms up by your ears (palms down I think), tip your chin pertly up, tighten up everything you can, and
S-M-I-L-E!  Ta-Dah!
 
(*Thank God for Lycra)
The Recycle Bin 
 
This section is aptly named because when we see something that makes us, laugh, smile, or think, then we should recycle it so others can enjoy the thought as well. In fact, if you would care to share a quote that you've run across, I would love the chance to pass it along to our readers! 
 
As the USA team will be saying:
 
"Bin There-Medaled That!"
Bobbe's Book Bin
 
Suggested Reading: Michael Phelps: Beneath the Surface  by Michael Phelps with Brian Cazeneuve
 
Phelps Book
"I haven't read it, but I need to learn everything about my future son-in-law that I can! This
looks like a good start!"
 
BW
 
Reducing the Search:  My Daughter to wed Michael Phelps!
 
We went to the dentist this week, and it's settled, our daughter, Korey, must wed Michael Phelps.  She is willing to go to Baltimore to train with him.  No, she's not Olympic material; our gene pool isn't quite that deep.  But she does have a decent butterfly and freestyle. Most importantly, are the teeth.  Everyone in America, especially the dentists, are looking at his teeth and wondering what is odd about his open-mouthed grin.  Here's the deal.  Michael has big teeth, with a small bridge. Not the kind of bridge that you buy for your teeth at middle age, but we're talking the basic bridge, as in bone structure. Our Korey, on the other hand, has smaller teeth and a larger bridge than needed.  As a result, she has a few cute (I think) little spaces.  It's a lovely smile, nonetheless.  The dentist explained, "Korey, if we could combine Michael's bone structure with Korey's teeth, or vice versa, we'd have the perfect combination." 
 
So that settles it, Michael, we have found you the ideal bride! No e-Harmony for you, buddy!  Cancel all those Phelps Fan Club initiatives.  You're too busy to appreciate this now, but when the glitz of your Olympic experience dulls a bit, you will be relieved to learn that your mom and I will have grandchildren with perfect teeth!  Look at all the money we'll save from braces.  Oh yeah, that's right, Speedo will pay you a million, as well as many others.  Never mind, look at all the time you'll save from those monthly appointments.  I only hope our granddaughters don't get your size 14 feet...
About Bobbe White
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Yes, that's me- inside a Recycling Bin. Perhaps I've finally lost it, but I prefer to look at it another way... by thinking green. As so much emphasis is being placed on recycling, reducing, and repurposing to save our environment, I propose we incorporate those same ideas into our daily lives to save our sanity!
 
If you've found yourself caught in the perpetual, work/life tug-of war that has become your life; a job, home, spouse, kids, dog, aging parents, aging self, aging food in the fridge... I invite you to join me in recycling that stress into humor, reducing the negativity and repurposing your life. In this and future issues of Bin There, Recycling That, I plan to share tips and tools to ease up, lighten up and green up your life.
 
As Kermit said, "It's Not Easy Being Green," but I believe it's well worth the effort.
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Repurposing your life:  KUDOS for KAROLYI  
 
Béla Károlyi  is adorable as the Olympic gymnastic commentator.  He was a little too high strung for me as a floor-side coach. But I love to listen to his heavy accent and accurate critique of each gymnast's performance.  But the part I wish I had on tape, was when he pummeled Bob Costas as Nastia Liukin nailed her floor routine and took the gold for all-around.  Costas tried to act normal as the 287 pound Romanian punched his left arm in jubilation yelling, "YES! YES! YES!"  It was a classic moment that had better show up in Olympic highlights. I feel about him the way I feel about Bobby Knight after watching him on ESPN during the NCAA Championships this year.   Never mind his tirades on the bench, they're both intelligent, entertaining and wise to their respective sports.  I hope that they both have a long stint on the set.  This is where they now belong.  And by the way, I received a letter from BK (ha! They're both BK!) Bobby Knight sent ME a thank you note this spring. But I'll save that for Basketball season.  Right now, I've got to focus on tonight's events.  The only downside of the Olympics is that I really miss my bed.  I can't not watch.  Can you?  I'm hooked.  I absolutely adore the medal ceremonies.  Regardless of your home country, it's so overwhelming to watch these talented young people feel the honor and the pride atop the medal stand.  And another thing that I hope... I hope that the presidential candidates are enjoying their recess from the limelight. I know I sure am...
 
Got a favorite Olympic moment to share? Send it my way!


Sincerely,
 
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Bobbe White
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