Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Vince Flynn May be Gone but Mitch Rapp Lives On





I've always been a fan of the Vince Flynn books. I even received a special edition signed copy of The Last Man which is a treasured addition to my bookshelf. I was lucky enough to be selected as a Mitch Rapp Ambassador by vinceflynn.com and was given and advanced copy of The Survivor.
I will admit I was worried that Kyle Mills would write in a different style from Vince Flynn and possibly damage this beloved series.
I expected Mills’ writing style would be wildly different from Flynn’s.
I thought I could tell where Flynn’s work ended and Mills’ began.
As it turns out, Flynn had completed three pages before his passing leaving the rest for Mills.
I was pleasantly surprised when the whole book felt like a classic Vince Flynn book.
The character development, the action sequences and the cleaver one liners delivered by the protagonist were done the way Flynn would do it.
We do say goodbye to some beloved characters in the series and I had to ask myself would Flynn have done that?
All things considered fans of this series needn't worry it is in the capable hands of Kyle Mills.
Vince Flynn may be gone but Mitch Rapp will live on.
George Guidable delivers another great performance behind the mic as the narrator of the audiobook series.
There is even an interview with Guidell at the end of the book which I found very entertaining because I love a good narrator reading an unabridged book.

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Monday, May 25, 2015

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

My Best Friend Has Never Said a Word to Me



 I’ve known Daisy for five years, and she has taught me lessons about loyalty, happiness, friendship and love that I’ll never forget.
     Daisy is a wonderful companion. She never complains about what is being served for dinner, she’s never forced me to go to the fabric store or sit through   the movie Pride and Prejudice (these are my kryptonite).
 Instead, she’ll happily sit beside me as I binge watch Netflix or cheer on my team in a football game, and she’s never asked me if I thought she looked fat.
     Daisy is my best friend and she’s never said a word to me, because Daisy is a golden retriever.
     Earlier this year a class of fourth graders at Daybreak Elementary crafted a bill to make the golden retriever the beehive state’s domestic animal.
     The bill was shot down by the state legislature this past March.
Why was the bill shot down?
     What is it that makes a dog man’s best friend?
What lessons can we learn from our four-legged friends?
     Whenever I walk through the front door I’m always greeted by a whine. Then a blur of golden fur, (that coats my living room and cloths- don’t get me started) as my dog runs circles around me and leans up against me putting all of her weight on my legs and her soft-spoken gentle eyes that can only be described as kind, look up at me.
My dog is just happy to see me. It doesn’t matter if I have been gone for five seconds, or five hours I’m always greeted warmly. I can’t recall a time when my dog wasn’t pleased to see me.
     Unlike my dog, I can’t say I’ve always been pleased to see people at my door, like the pushy salesman or shady looking people who’ve come to buy an item I had apparently placed on ksl.com when I have no memory of ever posting such a thing (thanks for the practical joke my brother’s friends).
Dogs aren’t as picky when choosing their friends.
     We’ve all had our bad days when the car won’t start, the bills pile up, we argue with our families and to top it all, we’re frustrated because the Utah Jazz, once again, have had a mediocre season with a below .500 record (we are told once again, “oh well, there’s always next year.”).
But dogs don’t have bad days and they don’t hold grudges. Dogs find joy in the simple things in life.
     Whenever I grab the mail key Daisy will bound to the front door tail waging and a big doggish smile forming on her face, because she simply, loves going to get the mail.
She loves going for walks, running at the park, sitting next to me while I read or just being in the same room as the family.
     There are times in my church (and I’m sure yours too, don’t deny it) when the service sign up sheets make it around the room with hardly a name on them.
     Dogs can teach us about self-less service.
     The organization "Canines with a Cause" rescues dogs from kill shelters and trains them to become service animals for veterans suffering from PTSD.
     After they’re trained the dogs are paired with a veteran depending on the individuals needs as far as temperament, personality, size and other factors.
Program director Cathy King said, “We’re kind of like a dating service between people and dogs getting them setup with their perfect match.”
     Webster’s Dictionary defines loyal as, “having or showing complete and constant support for someone or something.”
     Relationships come and go, friends drift further apart through the years (though we still insist at seeing what our friends from high school are up to ten plus years later via Facebook), but it’s comforting to know man’s best friend is there showing us complete and constant support.
     These friendly, loyal, caring companions may never say a word to us, but actions speak louder than words and we can all learn something from them.
    


    


    

    


Monday, April 13, 2015

Contributing to KSL

I conducted the phone interview for this story and KSL lists yours truly as a contributor.

Man wielding crowbar robs Subway

KSL.com More U Students Seek mental health services

I wrote this piece for KSL.com during my internship last fall.

More U students seek mental health services

Thanks for the Memories Hots

I'm saddened to hear about the passing of Hot Rod Hundley. I was lucky enough to meet him twice. I told him I greatly admired the way he'd call a game with such detailed description that I always knew where the ball was & what was happening on the court. As someone who can't see that made a huge impact on my following of the Utah Jazz. He could make a game exciting no matter the score. I figured if Hots could keep calling blowout game then I could keep listening (on the edge of my seat I might add). I'd always take a radio to the Delta Center so I could hear the game unfold through his eyes as I'd hold a monocular up to mine. Hots not only signed my Stockton & Malone ball (which I will treasure forever), but he let me wear his NBA championship ring! 
Thanks for the memories on & off the court Rod. You gotta love it baby! -your buddy Steven

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

I'm Just One Dude

Hi,

I'm Steven and I'm studying broadcasting. I have dabbled in the world of podcasting with shows dedicated to reviewing FOX's hit shows House M.D.  as well as 24: Live Another Day.
I'm a sports enthusiast! I feverishly follow the Buffalo Bills and Buffalo Sabres.
With this blog I plan to give you my thoughts on sports, news, movies and other things I think would be investing and of worth.
You can follow me on twitter @sdhummer