The pinewood miracle
You'll recall, perhaps, my extreme anxiety over the approach of the Cub Scout Pinewood Derby this weekend, in light of my spectacular maladroitness with woodworking and power tools. Well, whaddaya know: if you give a metrosexual twit a Dremel, amazing...
Vertigo rocked it today!!! Way to go Matthew!!WOOHOO!!
I am looking forward to it also! In fact , I'm going to start working on our car next weekend....can you come over and give us some tips? Congratulations Matthew!!!
Rod,
I was in the cub scouts when I was a kid, unfortunately no father to help with the pinewood derby, or the regatta. You're a good father.
Chris
Readers, the Cumminses are new friends we made at the derby today. Believe it or not, they are -- or at least Melanie is -- crunchy cons. And they live nearby (Melanie, Bob, I think we should meet at Scalini's sometime soon with the chirren). Sadly, Bob Jr., who is all of seven, has started out on a road to ruin. He's a -- wait for it -- journalist. He puts out The Weekly Bob, a neighborhood newspaper, and blogs here. (Seriously, that's really cool.)
Chris, thanks for your kind comment. To be completely honest, I think I probably got as much out of the derby victory as Matthew did. My dad is one of those old-fashioned dads who reads Popular Mechanics and knows his way around a tool shop (he doesn't just have a shop, he has an entire barn full of power tools and such). I am, er, um, not that kind of dad. This pinewood derby experience had become one of those Things, you know? And it turned out that my dad understood this perfectly. When I phoned him after the derby to let Matthew tell him about his victory, my dad said to me privately, "See, you can do it." I hadn't said a word to him about how uptight I was about this opportunity to prove what a bad dad I really am, and how I couldn't possibly measure up to his standard. But he knew. He always does. And he was very kind about it.
Good on you, Rod, for being there for your boy. Win or lose did not maybe, just being there for him did. Deo gratias, indeed! Get some rest and recuperate ASAP -- the stuff you publish on this blog are a great education for us all. We need you back healthy.
That's great Matthew! Congratulations on your trophies.
Vertigo is a really cool name and a lucky one too. Very happy (for both of you ) to hear you did so well. :)
[Get a picture with your dad, the race car and the trophies if you don't have one yet. You'll love it forever. Trust me.]
Aww, cool! Congratulations to you and your son. Hope you feel better soon, physically. Sounds like you feel pretty great emotionally. ;o)
Hey, I checked out Bob's blog. Cute! I have to get my son to check out the Elton John picture and comment. He found a random Elton John CD in our stash a while back and has become a fan at age 5. I'm sure he could name at least a couple of those friends!
But will there still be a chance for you to help Matthew with bechamel sauces :-) ???? Congrats to you both!
It's good to know that neither of you were done in by the dreaded power tools.
I'm with Sheilagh, Matthew (and Rod) -- I can't think of a better name for a whirling dervish of a race car than "Vertigo."
Congratulations again!
Congratulations to Matthew and to you, Rod! The little everyday miracles are even more wondrous than the really big ones, sometimes.
Way to go, fellas!
congratulations do we get to see a photo of Vertigo?
Congrats - my husband ended up in the emergency room using the Exacto knife to cut in the weights on my son's pinewood derby car. Glad you had fun.
Congratulations to both of you. I missed your earlier discussion of the Pinewood Derby, but as a father of a Life Scout on his way to Eagle I recall the Cub Scout years and my angst. Like you, I am not a tool-inclined guy.
I would offer this suggestion for future years, based on my son's lack of success for four years: the woodworking has little to do with your success. Concentrate on how the wheels and nail axles work, get to the maximum allowable weight, and you will make more progress. Of course, it is fun to make the car look great, as well.
By the way, our Pack heavily emphasized the boys doing the bulk of the work on the cars, and if an entry looked too good, the Cub Master would cross-examine the parent and Scout to confirm who did the work. There was a separate parents' category that allowed adults to make cars and race them against other adults. I never bothered.
Congratulations! Give Matthew a big Attaboy.
The younger scouts are not expected to do the work by themselves. My brother's pack had an official guideline for how much work younger or older scouts would do, based loosely on age. Loosely, I say, because some of us have more aptitude to woodworking than others. I myself have next to done, though I can weld and know more than an average woman does about what goes on under the hood of a car, mostly thanks to the Army's Humvees.
Well, Matthew is too young to work with the kind of tools necessary to carving out the car, so his input was limited to the design and the decoration. And you know, I think that turned out, however inadvertently, to make all the difference. I wouldn't have chosen the design Matthew did, but because I followed his instructions, it required me to put the weight heavily toward the rear of the car. The secondary location was the center of the car, and again, because of Matthew's request, I had to put the weight on the underside. In retrospect, that seems to have made the car faster.
Awesome! My Wolf Cub son's Pinewood Derby comes up in a few weeks, and Dad is busy helping him carve and figure out the absolue best design and placement of axles and wheels. Serious stuff. I had no idea what a big deal this is for the dads, um, boys.
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