more...

The Lost Boys
Welcome to our blog! We will be writing about our adventures throughout Europe over the next half year (or longer). In case you read our title and thought "Lost Boys, wtf?" The Lost Boys are Peter Pan's followers who do not want to grow up. In order to stop the process of growing up and avoid responsibilities the Lost Boys escaped to Never Never Land. In our case Europe is our Never Never Land, a place to escape from growing up, from getting jobs, from becoming real people and having a shit ton of fun along the way!

Mark is the bobble head of the infamous Mark Bradford, father of the Bradford family. The Bradford family took me in under their wing while I lived in Indiana and so I thought I would take a piece of the along with me on this trip.

So if you find yourself being a grown up with responsibilities and are bored at work or at home, your escape is only a click away!

Thanks for reading!

-Jamie and Michael


Monday, February 28, 2011

When asked where you are from, say Australia! (Pt 1)

This is Part 1 of 2:

The scenery in Athens has been really nice so far and with the summer weather on its way, it can only get better! So this got me thinking, "I best start to learn a few things about Greek women." While buying a few things at the supermarket that we frequent almost daily, I decided to spark up a conversation about Greek girls with the clerk. The conversation started as one of the beauticians from the salon a cross the street walked into the store. My jaw drops every time we walk past the salon because of the amount of gorgeous girls that work there. Anyways, as she ordered her carton of cigarettes, she knocked over a box of straws. I leaned over to help pick them up, she immediately stopped picking them up, leaving me to put the straws back into the box, and went back to buying her cigarettes. No "Thank yous", no "Efcharisots", no eye contact was made.

Taken aback, as soon as she left I asked the clerk, "Did I do anything wrong there?" He responded, "No, no, don't worry about it, that is just the way girls are." He followed up by pushing his finger to the tip of his nose, pushing upwards, and saying,"Greek women are stuck up. They judge easily. Even Greek men have a hard time." I replied, "Yeah and let me guess, they don't like American guys either?" He nodded his head, "Sorry dude." As I left the store the Charlie Brown slow, sad, piano solo played out. I was a little disheartened, but perked up when I realized the challenge that awaited me...

Here is an example of the Greek scenery... Just kidding, but she really is Greek.

I Pray For You - Weenis

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Every last bit

After living in Athens for over 3 weeks now we have been amazed at how much money we have spent so far, which leaves us wondering where it all goes?!  Well the quick answer has been food.  For those of us who are so lucky enough to know us we absolutely love food and everything about it.  The whole experience over here with food has been really eye opening, from buying it, to preparing it, to cooking it, to eating it.  The first week or so we indulged ourselves in the easy access cafes around the Plaka district until we found the market, which for food junkies like ourselves is like what rehab and court is to Lindsay Lohan or Parks is to jail, we just can't stay away! 
I digress...
So realizing how much money we were going through so quickly, we decided to start making a menu for the week in an attempt to save money.  So after our chicken burritos we were left with a mangled chicken carcass of bones, innards, and chicken neck!  We decided to go back to the market buy a bunch of veggies and make chicken soup.  Chicken soup seemed like a sensible idea because A. it is so cold here right now (50* at night) and B. we could make a huge batch that would last us through the week.  Since there is no possible way to buy chicken bullion or chicken stock, we made our own stock out of our leftover cock we bought earlier in the week.  When we buy things from now on we try our hardest to use every aspect of it and not let it go to waste.  Here is a guide to how we used all of our cock...

Look at all those yummy chicken parts getting ready.
Mixing and matching the bags of spices we bought for €1 outside the market.
 


 Sounds so easy right?!  We really can't buy anything that is premixed or put together, they just don't have it!  But there really is nothing better than chicken soup to warm you up on a chilly night!




Michael's Gyro Count

15

Friday, February 25, 2011

Now Playing

The Resolution - Jack's Mannequin

A walk about

Went on a walk about today with a few friends on the trip. We decided to try and find the smaller port that our teacher had told us about. He told us that it was a lot nicer than the one at Piraeus. He also mentioned that Faliro is where all the really nice skiffs and yachts dock up. The Faliro stop is also where the Peace and Friendship Stadium is that was used for the 2004 Olympics. I imagine during the Olympics these grounds and stadium were magnificent, filled with all sorts of spectators and tourists eagerly awaiting the days events. But not anymore... It was actually a very sad and lonely site to see. The Olympic village was run down and fenced off. Everything was covered in graffiti. The stadium was also fenced off, faded, and run down looking. Its hard to believe that after spending millions of dollars building the stadium and grounds and harboring one of the biggest events in the world, that here it sits rundown and alone.

After our walk through the grounds we headed towards the port. We walked along the sea side and again we were met by another sad site. All along the shore there were mounds and mounds of trash. Plastic bottles, tires, shoes, chairs, cans, it was a dump. I couldn't believe it. I took a picture of the mess and didn't realize the billion dollar yachts that were in the background. The picture itself is kind of an interesting social commentary.
As we walked past the port we came upon a ship graveyard. There was three rusted out old ships. Needless to say, we had to explore them.

Good Morning Athens

Ahhh it is an absolutely beautiful day here in Athens, well afternoon now because it was a late night/early morning.  We are off to explore the coast to the south, will post pictures upon our arrival!

Thursday, February 24, 2011

We skipped class to get tear gassed...

So as many of you may or may not know, in Greece there was a general strike of all public jobs.  Basically everything in the city was shut down, just imagine Superbowl Sunday in Green Bay during the game... For most of the morning Jamie and I had been volunteering at a Catholic center for refugees near Omonia square, a short metro ride or walk from where we live in Syntagma square.

This map gives you an idea of where we live (Syntagma) and where we were volunteering (Omonia).  When we walked out of the doors we were immediately drawn to the cheers and jeers of the crowds that gathered in Omonia square.  Naturally our curiosity got the best of us and we followed the noise to find thousands of people gathering and preparing to march to Syntagma (Athens main square at the foot of Parliament).  Here is a picture looking into Syntagma square up towards Parliament.

So what do we do?  We joined the masses and followed along with the peaceful protest to Parliament (the blue line on the map is the route we took).

The closer we got to Syntagma the more we began to notice the dress of the people began to change and we knew this was going to be something we needed to see...
Definitely not this guys first rodeo...

Once we reached Syntagma we were greeted with a scene unlike any other we have ever witnessed.  Over 40,000 protesters converged on Parliament chanting and yelling for the resignation of the Prime Minister.  This is where I saw my first Molotov cocktail get launched through the air.  Over 95% of the protesters are peaceful, it is the 5% of anarchist that mix themselves in with the protesters that cause problems...Since we came to Greece under prepared and by under prepared I mean without gas masks, we had to improvise and use our scarves to breathe through.
Jamie in action getting some great pictures.
On the steps of Parliament protesters started getting testy and throwing rocks at the riot police...
It was like a mini war zone, unlike anything I have ever seen...
A policeman on his bike took a straight Molotov cocktail hit, this is in the center of Syntagma square...if you want to read more about the policeman and this firebomb check this link (it has better pictures) ----->Policeman gets firebombed
Looking down one of the busiest streets in downtown Athens...
 
 And then came the tear gas...


So what do the crazy anarchists' do when the tear gas is shot?
They throw it back...
When we had our fill of adventure we went back to the apartment to recover, only to return a couple hours later.  By this time all of the worker protesters had dispersed, leaving only the students and anarchist.  I was amazed at how destructive they were.  We walked into Syntagma only to see people taking hammers to the marble steps picking up the newly formed rocks and throwing them.  They were also ripping up the benches around the square and burning them in the middle of the street.
The scene we were greeted with when we came back approaching Parliament.
 

Ripping up the benches...guess they needed more firewood...
Blurry shot, but this is in the middle of the street in front of Parliament.  The fires fueled with park benches...
 All in all it was a pretty crazy day here in Athens, it will definitely be one of the memories from here I will never forget.  Don't worry we are prepared for the next one...



If you realize you're wrong, swallow your pride and apologize. You'll get much further in life.

Now Playing

Dump Weed By Blink 182

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Tonight's Menu - Pita Pizza

Think they would have pizza or pasta sauce...or even mozzarella cheese?  WRONG...
Ingredients going into the sauce: zucchini, garlic, onions, mushrooms, and green peppers.
Sauteing the veggies for the sauce.
Simmering the sauce...
For cheese we used a combination of Parmigiano-Reggiano and Feta. (In Greece Feta goes on and tastes good on everything!)
Finished product
When in Greece...

Over-easy and Tzatziki





The Makings












The Over-easy and Tzatziki








The Eggjaculation

A guy could get use to this...

Jamie has made me breakfast almost every morning...it sure is nice having the role reverse, having someone else make breakfast for me.

Yes I was fist pumping in Gazi...

For those of you who don't know, the majority of the people in our group are East Coasties (mainly from NY)...so naturally that makes them 2 degrees removed from the Coasties from Jersey Shore...which in turn means they must fist pump and beat the beat...
Caught a Long Islander in the action...

Who knew €2 tequila shots aren't just a Tuesday thing...and look who is still standing, what a champ! Also note the fist pump in the back...
 
More coastie moments...
Also, we can't forget the one from Kentucky...so naturally she has to do the John Wall...


**Disclaimer** for our mothers and for the record this was on a Saturday night

On Wisconsin!

February 20, 2011

Wisconsin Power Play

NY Times

Last week, in the face of protest demonstrations against Wisconsin’s new union-busting governor, Scott Walker — demonstrations that continued through the weekend, with huge crowds on Saturday — Representative Paul Ryan made an unintentionally apt comparison: “It’s like Cairo has moved to Madison.”
It wasn’t the smartest thing for Mr. Ryan to say, since he probably didn’t mean to compare Mr. Walker, a fellow Republican, to Hosni Mubarak. Or maybe he did — after all, quite a few prominent conservatives, including Glenn Beck, Rush Limbaugh and Rick Santorum, denounced the uprising in Egypt and insist that President Obama should have helped the Mubarak regime suppress it.
In any case, however, Mr. Ryan was more right than he knew. For what’s happening in Wisconsin isn’t about the state budget, despite Mr. Walker’s pretense that he’s just trying to be fiscally responsible. It is, instead, about power. What Mr. Walker and his backers are trying to do is to make Wisconsin — and eventually, America — less of a functioning democracy and more of a third-world-style oligarchy. And that’s why anyone who believes that we need some counterweight to the political power of big money should be on the demonstrators’ side.
Some background: Wisconsin is indeed facing a budget crunch, although its difficulties are less severe than those facing many other states. Revenue has fallen in the face of a weak economy, while stimulus funds, which helped close the gap in 2009 and 2010, have faded away.
In this situation, it makes sense to call for shared sacrifice, including monetary concessions from state workers. And union leaders have signaled that they are, in fact, willing to make such concessions.
But Mr. Walker isn’t interested in making a deal. Partly that’s because he doesn’t want to share the sacrifice: even as he proclaims that Wisconsin faces a terrible fiscal crisis, he has been pushing through tax cuts that make the deficit worse. Mainly, however, he has made it clear that rather than bargaining with workers, he wants to end workers’ ability to bargain.
The bill that has inspired the demonstrations would strip away collective bargaining rights for many of the state’s workers, in effect busting public-employee unions. Tellingly, some workers — namely, those who tend to be Republican-leaning — are exempted from the ban; it’s as if Mr. Walker were flaunting the political nature of his actions.
Why bust the unions? As I said, it has nothing to do with helping Wisconsin deal with its current fiscal crisis. Nor is it likely to help the state’s budget prospects even in the long run: contrary to what you may have heard, public-sector workers in Wisconsin and elsewhere are paid somewhat less than private-sector workers with comparable qualifications, so there’s not much room for further pay squeezes.
So it’s not about the budget; it’s about the power.
In principle, every American citizen has an equal say in our political process. In practice, of course, some of us are more equal than others. Billionaires can field armies of lobbyists; they can finance think tanks that put the desired spin on policy issues; they can funnel cash to politicians with sympathetic views (as the Koch brothers did in the case of Mr. Walker). On paper, we’re a one-person-one-vote nation; in reality, we’re more than a bit of an oligarchy, in which a handful of wealthy people dominate.
Given this reality, it’s important to have institutions that can act as counterweights to the power of big money. And unions are among the most important of these institutions.
You don’t have to love unions, you don’t have to believe that their policy positions are always right, to recognize that they’re among the few influential players in our political system representing the interests of middle- and working-class Americans, as opposed to the wealthy. Indeed, if America has become more oligarchic and less democratic over the last 30 years — which it has — that’s to an important extent due to the decline of private-sector unions.
And now Mr. Walker and his backers are trying to get rid of public-sector unions, too.
There’s a bitter irony here. The fiscal crisis in Wisconsin, as in other states, was largely caused by the increasing power of America’s oligarchy. After all, it was superwealthy players, not the general public, who pushed for financial deregulation and thereby set the stage for the economic crisis of 2008-9, a crisis whose aftermath is the main reason for the current budget crunch. And now the political right is trying to exploit that very crisis, using it to remove one of the few remaining checks on oligarchic influence.
So will the attack on unions succeed? I don’t know. But anyone who cares about retaining government of the people by the people should hope that it doesn’t.