Showing posts with label Birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Birthday. Show all posts

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Benner turns 27

Yes dear readers, it's true: last Monday, May 24, I turned 27-years-old. And what an eventful birthday (and week) it has been. I went surfing on the west coast for my first and second time, there was cake and cards (and a nice bottle of pinot noir from my boss) at work, I got all kinds of awesome gifts from my wife (the surfing days included!)... it was just a special time.

And things were made all the more special by Rhianwen, who is usually not the best at keeping surprises. But this time she surprised me good. You see, there's this little place called Alcove that has a chocolate peanut butter chip cake I would eat every day for the rest of my life if I could. (For financial and geographic reasons, I don't. Oh, health reasons too, yeah.) So anyway, Rhianwen suggested the day before my birthday, "Let's go to Alcove tomorrow night and get that cake you love." I suspected something, but she played it down, not even balking when I changed my mind about going at the last minute. But the allure of the chocolate peanut butter chip cake won out, and I decided that yes, I must go to Alcove. It's my birthday, after all. So we went, and this is what was waiting for me there:



Yes, Rhianwen had eight dear friends waiting there for us. I was truly, truly surprised. And touched. Thank you, honey. And thanks Robins, Jongs, Maxwells, Chapman and John for coming out.

Also, a couple funny pictures came out of that night. Here they are:




This is already a long post, and I feel kind of self absorbed at this point because it's all about me, but there's more! Later that week, my mom sent me two packages, stuffed to the brim with Vermont foodstuffs. (She's not from Vermont, she just happens to travel there regularly.)



Look at all that! That's way too much stuff. Particularly excited about the beers (Vermonster was good) and the maple mustard sauce. And then I got a package from my dad, in honor of both my birthday and the Flyers heading to the Stanley Cup Finals, who sent me some Flyers swag.



Thanks dad! Go Flyers! Happy birthday, me!

UPDATE: Oh, I almost forgot, one of my bosses was actually on vacation during my birthday, but he did upload this YouTube video in my honor:

Monday, November 2, 2009

Ray turns 50!!!









Maureen timed her wedding perfectly considering Benner's dad's birthday was just a couple days before. We decided to make our visit a surprise and assemble the family together for a surprise birthday bash on Sunday. Originally it was going to take place during the Narberth music fest, but it was rained out. Thankfully McSheas always has open doors for the Benners and we had the rear portion of restaurant all to ourselves.

Many hands pitched in to make the party a success. Just moments before Ray arrived, we decorated the tables with a "royal theme" for King of Narberth, Ray Benner. The tables were covered with gold cloth, candies (jewels), balloons, candles and pictures of Ray throughout the years. There was a huge birthday cake big enough to feed the entire restaurant and some more to take home.

It's always fun to get together with the Benners. Maddie, Regan and Steven are such cool kids and we enjoy hanging out with them. Ray was a good sport and wore a gaudy crown we got him, fitting for our theme. Chris, Ray, Natalie, Janet, Aunt Marge, Grandpop, Leah, Dave, Aunt Carol, Uncle George, Steve, Grandmom, Babe, Barb, Robert, Will and my parents came too!

Ray, you're an awesome dad and father in law and you're a king everyday to us!!!!!!

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Benner turns 26!

Oh, but time is a cruel mistress, for alas I, Benner, know the wicked 26th lash of the chronological whip! Woe is me, my age has surpassed what can rightfully be considered young, I am but an old man in waiting!

For shame! For shame!

Sorry. My 26th birthday was on May 24th, and I've had that lament pent up inside me for some time. But even though I have exited the first quarter of my life and am firmly implanted in the next, not all was bad about my birthday.

For instance, my beautiful and wonderful wife Rhianwen (who is still 25, blissfully living within quarter number one, what a whippersnapper!) organized and threw a spectacular celebration for me! She worked so hard to organize and plan the event, decorating everything just the way she knew I'd like it (like stringing up cartoon character Christmas lights, for instance) and even making sure that there would be deviled eggs for consumption (deviled eggs being one of my favorite foods).

Our good friends Greg and Dani Jong were kind enough to let Rhianwen throw the shindig in their backyard (and Dani made the deviled eggs!), where we BBQ'd, beer'd, bocce ball'd and badminton'd the night away with a handful of our closest friends here in LA. Don't believe me? Here's a slide show to prove it:



I'd like to take a moment to point out the magnificent cupcakes made for me by our dear friend Roxanne. Yes, those are Benner Bots. Yes, they are the greatest homemade cupcakes ever, in history. No, you cannot have any of your own. They're mine. Thanks, Roxanne!

All in all, it was pretty much up there with the best birthday parties I've ever had. I just want to point out to all you readers one more time that my lovely and beautiful wife is the one that made it happen for me. In fact, the best gift I got for my birthday was the love and adoration Rhianwen showered upon me for pretty much the entire week of my birthday.

And while we're at it, let's just share a story from my birthday week. Actually, my birthday day, when I was scheduled to work from 4pm to midnight. There I am, working the late shift at Trader Joe's, when suddenly a voice comes over the loudspeaker.

"MICHAEL BENNER, PLEASE COME TO THE FRONT OFFICE, NOW."

"Uh oh," I thought. "I think I'm getting detention."

When I get to the front of the store, who is standing there with a big homemade chocolate pumpkin cake with cream cheese icing? Rhianwen, that's who. She brought a cake and served it to me and all my co-workers at 11pm for my birthday. I felt so loved and special.

What a wonderfully blessed life I lead, that I get to call her wife! I guess the next 75 birthdays won't be too bad after all, as long as she's around.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Back to Philly, again

So a lot of people probably didn't realize it, but Rhi and Benner were back in Philadelphia this past weekend. It was a last minute trip, and a whirlwind one at that. We weren't even in town for a full 40 hours, really. But the purpose of our trip was to celebrate the 50th wedding anniversary of Grandmom and Grandpop Benner. What a remarkable accomplishment! This milestone has us thinking about how you measure 50 years...we'll post more on that later.

Here's a run down of the weekend:
Mike's Aunt Marge picked us up from the airport on Friday and to our delight had a philly soft pretzel and some after dinner candy that Rhi enjoys waiting for us. She is so thoughtful, and man was that pretzel good! Aunt Marge was one of the few people that knew we were coming into town and we tried to keep it a secret as much as possible. From the airport, Will and Aunt Marge took us to the Benner family hang out McShea's where we met up with Ray and Barb (Benner's parents) and brothers Ray and Chris. We enjoyed a gourmet and quite satisfying meal. Mc Shea's is actually owned by a chef who always wanted to open an Irish pub and if you get the chance to hit it up, you should.

We spent the night at Greg and Trish's house-- Greg you will recall was Benner's best man. Tirsh is expecting and it was so exciting for Rhianwen to see her baby bump! (Can you guess who is writing this blog post?) It was so nice to catch up and weren't feeling entirely jet lagged until the next morning when we woke up early to meet Rhi's parents for coffee. It was a brief visit but it was nice to spend time talking face to face. Gwenyth shared about a delightful little 3 year old at her church that she simply adores which was fun to hear about. Rhi had a nice little walk around Borders with her dad and we all got to catch up for a bit before stopping by the Lozano's to say hello. It's amazing how big the kids are getting and we always feel at home at Naylors Run Rd. But it was only a matter of time before they had to run off to celebrate baby Matthew's 2nd birthday.

We got there early and surprised Vince and Janet and got to spend some special time with Matthew while they set up for the party. Then we hid upstairs while everyone trickled in. Few minutes later we emerged and the smile on Benner's grandmom's face (Babe) was priceless. Matthew is such a big little guy and has such hilarious mannerisms that kept us constantly entertained. We can hardly believe that he is already 2 years old and are glad we got to be a part of the celebration.

We left the party to go get ready for the reason we flew in in the first place: To celebrate GM and GP Benner. A party was held at Evviva in Narberth and we had the whole restaurant to ourselves. It has a mix of classic and eclectic art and is really a one of a kind place. All of the immediate family were there and a photographer was busy at work to document it. Rhianwen enjoyed the opportunity to spend time with her three girl cousins: Maddie, Regan and Savannah who are all such sweet, fun and clever girls. The food was excellent and we all got to hear GM and GP's kids reminisce about their childhood. Grandmom and Grandpop Benner have seen a lot in their day. And they've worked tremendously hard-- year after year--in order to build their business and provide for their family. Their work ethic is defined discipline, commitment and perseverance and is to be admired. They have stood by each other through it all, and they are still each other's most precious friend. Grandpop read aloud a sweet poem he wrote for his bride of 50 years and the family showered the couple with gifts. It was a great night.

And no one forgot that the very next day was Savannah's birthday. She was celebrated with a birthday cake of her own, which you'll notice in the pictures. yum.

We work up at 4 am the next morning so that Rhianwen could fly home and spend the day with her friend Christine who was visiting LA. Details to come!




Created with Admarket's flickrSLiDR.

Much apologies to our friends that we didn't get to see. We didn't tell you we were in town because there just wasn't enough time. But hey, you can always come out and visit us!

Monday, November 17, 2008

Happy Birthday, Chucklet!

Today is my dad Chuck's birthday. I sang "happy birthday" on the phone and we got to talk for a bit, but Dad, I just want to say again how much I love you and wish you a very special year. Thank you for a lifetime of Sound of Music harmonies, finger dancing/imaginary composing, sharing gallons of ice cream, summers at the Mann, warm gloves on a cold day, car drive talks, Garrison Keillor and so much more. I miss you so much and wish I could be there celebrate in person. But since I can't, here are many memories to share!

Me and my dad at Thanksgiving a couple years ago.

Me and my daddy.

He's always been my biggest fan.

Chuck when he was just a little guy.

What a nice German-looking baby.

My Daddy crawling, and looking a lot like Grandpa.

He always was a thinker.

Such a good looking pair...

Great ideas were brewing here.

Remember, sunlight is a very good source of vitamin D.

Toaster Chuck.

Most of all, he loves me. Happy birthday, daddo!

Friday, July 25, 2008

Rhianwen's Birthday!!!

Rhianwen's birthday was this past weekend, July 20! Yay, she's 25 years old! Woo!

We celebrated by having Steve and Sarah over and going for a hike. We went to Fryman Canyon, which we heard was really nice, but as it turns out it was overrun with bees that day. Steve is deathly allergic to bees, so we decide to just go for a walk around our neighborhood, which was nice too!

Here's a slideshow of the day, including a house with a dinosaur on the lawn, a bookstore in an old movie theater, yummy yummy cupcakes, and some hot tub action.



Happy birthday honey! You're the greatest girl I know!

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

BIG KITTY CATS!!! and other notes on Sarah's birthday weekend

This past weekend was Sarah's birthday. Naturally, she wanted to spend her special day going to look at big kitty cats. We drove up to Lancaster, CA to visit her friends Carrie and Darryl, and from there it was off to the big cat sanctuary where we watched leopards eat watermelons.



I'm not sure these photos do the place justice. The only thing separating us from a vicious tiger mauling is a chain link fence and a few feet of open space. It's really insane how close you actually are to these giant killer cats. Even more insane is how cute they actually are.



That's everyone looking at one cat in particular eat a phone book. Not pictured: Carrie, who took the photo.

Also at the cat sanctuary: seemingly hundreds of peacocks, who were constantly making peacock noises.


I grew up going to the Philadelphia Zoo, back when they used to just let peacocks roam the place freely (not sure if they still do). I don't remember ever hearing them make the kinds of noises these damn birds were making. It was the most annoying, obnoxious and repetitive thing ever. It was kind of like a duck quacking, only the duck is drunk and shrill, and he's cornered you at a party to talk about this crackpot theory he has about the government, and you can't figure out a polite way to excuse yourself from the conversation. It's that annoying.


That's me getting ready to tackle a peacock while Steve documents the scenario.

Anyways, the next morning Sarah and Steve came over to our place for birthday mimosas before we went to the farmer's market around the corner from our house.



We ate delicious breakfast burritos and bought terrific fresh produce for cheap. We're beginning to think life ain't so bad out here in California.

Happy birthday Sarah!

Sunday, May 25, 2008

Our Past Week

Hey there faithful blog readers! We know, we know, you've been dying to know what shenanigans the LA Benners have been up to recently. We apologize for the lack of posts, but this time of transition leaves our lives (and internet connections) rather irregular. So here's a recap of the past couple weeks:

Weekend of May 16-19:
Benner went home for his Uncle Butch's funeral, which was a rather mournful time. Uncle Butch was a very sweet and funny guy and very supportive and loving godfather/great uncle. We are missing him. Benner hung out at McShea's with the family (big surprise) and got to visit with his cousin Sean who was in town from Rhode Island. The funeral was widely attended, and they passed a microphone around for people to share some of their favorite Butch stories.

Benner talked about the first time we had Butch over for dinner after we were married. He was sure that Rhianwen would get along fine with Aunt Marge, but Uncle Butch was a different story; they didn't exactly share the same sense of humor. Half way through the meal, Butch starts in on his first fart joke and Benner freezes, thinking Rhianwen will never like Butch now. Then he looks over, and Rhi is cracking up. That's when Benner realized Butch was a one of a kind guy: even Rhianwen laughed at his fart jokes.

On Sunday, Benner went to Narberth Presbyterian and caught up with Pastor Steve for a few minutes. Afterwards, he went golfing in South Philadelphia with Adam, Alec and Jake. It started raining, but that didn't really stop them from finishing their game out (and nearly crash a couple of golf carts doing donuts on the fairways). That night, Benner spent the night at Adam and Megan's, where he played with Edan and watched Nancy Drew, which was better than he expected. Edan by the way, took his first steps last week and Benner got to see him in action.

Over on the other coast, Rhianwen was feeling somewhat daunted about her first weekend in LA alone, because Sarah and Steve were out of town too. Fortunately, it ended up being a great weekend. She went to a barbecue at Manhattan Beach and met lots of new people, and her toes touched the Pacific Ocean for the first time. Despite how hot it was that day, the water was surprisingly cold! The scenery and conversation was of utmost quality, but perhaps most interesting was watching the volleyball game; The sand was so hot that people played with their socks on.

Later, Rhi explored Pasadena, went shopping, visited a new church and, of course, applied to jobs and prepared for our move later that week. It was nice to have some time alone, but Benner and Rhi agree: it's better to be together, and seeing each other that Monday after Benner got back from Philly was a relief.

Benner's travel time wasn't particularly enjoyable, so Tuesday was spent resting up and applying for jobs. Also, we both needed to mentally prepare for the big move into our new apartment on Thursday. We thought it may be a doozy, and whoa man was it.

Thursday, May 22nd: The MOVE
Moving was a complicated endeavor. We didn't just pack up a truck and move it from one apartment to another. If you'll remember, we packed up all of our belongings into a little metal pod and had them shipped here. They've been sitting in storage in Pacoima, CA since the end of April. And in case you didn't know, when you rent an apartment in CA, it doesn't come with a fridge. So you have to buy or rent one. In the long term, it's better to buy a fridge-- you save money because the rental places will nickel and dime you--and you know you're getting a new fridge which has less complications. So we bought a fridge and had to pick it up that day too.
And we didn't have the help of our dear friends and family on the east coast, so we prayed that God would give us the grace and help we needed to get through it. And faithfully, He did.

So here's was our day:
9:00: Picked up a 17 foot uhaul and drove to Lowe's in West Hills which is the only Lowe's that had the fridge we wanted.
It was on sale, to our surprise.
We loaded the fridge, Benner fastened it tight and we drove from there to Pacoima.

11:30: When we arrived in Pacoima, ABF was surprised to see us. (Even though we had called them twice that week to confirm.) Our "relocube" was stacked and we couldn't access it. And the guy who could get it down had left town to drive a big truck somewhere. We had to wait 30 min.
for him to come back. In the meantime, we saw wild cats (Benner says they're feral, whatever that means) in the parking lot and waited.

12: We loaded our pod. Stuff had shifted in transit and some things were banged up and broken. We packed really well and strategically until the end--some stuff wasn't in boxes which was less than ideal. We then unloaded everything and had to strategically pack it onto the truck. The truck was a large space so we had to be careful of how to pack it because it would move. We saw rain clouds as we loaded. The second we closed the truck, the first raindrop fell. Thank you God.

We were in need of some fuel in the form of food. So we dropped off the Uhaul at our apartment and drove to get some In-N-Out. For the uninitiated, In-N-Out is fast food the way God intended it to be. The beef comes from local cattle, the vegetables are fresh, the potatoes are cut daily on site, the service comes with a smile and they are the greatest burgers on the planet earth (on the plus side, word is that In-N-Out employees are paid fair wages and have full benefits, which means it's a business we don't feel bad supporting). Benner in particular had been craving an In-N-Out burger since we came out to California, but held off the pleasure until the moment that he absolutely needed it.

After we finished packing up that truck, Benner needed that burger. And it was glorious.
We sat in the parking lot of the In N' Out and stuffed our faces with meat and French fries and loved life for a sweet moment.

Then it was back to moving.

Our new friend, John Unger who we had met once before heard that we needed help and just showed up. We were so happy to see him. Moving the fridge and our furniture would have been really hard just the two of us, and we were already feeling sore and weak from the first move. Plus, our apartment is not wheelchair accessible, which means we had to strap the fridge on a dolly and get it up multiple small sets of stairs. Thank God for John Unger, he made it happen. We were so grateful. John, we owe you dinner.

And for the first time since April 1, we were living in our own space. And for the first time since April 24th (minus two nights in hotels) we weren't sleeping on an airbed. Heaven.

We are thrilled with our new place. It's got more storage than any east coast apt. building can boast of. Our kitchen is new, and at night, the courtyard/pool/grill area looks like a place we'd vacation. We are thankful to Sarah and Steve and the Lozanos who took us in during our time of transition, but are thrilled to back on our own.

Interesting facts about our building:
- We are told that John Wayne's gradson lives in our building.
- We are steps from CBS Radford, the studio where the NY scenes of Seinfeld were shot. Currently CSI Miami is shot there.
- We got a notice on the Sarah Silverman film is shooting in our apartment building over the next week or so.
- We can walk to Trader Joes, we're on the LA river (which is a euphemism for the large drainage ditch that runs through the entire city-- woohoo. You would think this means we're in a bad neighborhood but we're in a great neighborhood, actually.)

Saturday, May 24th: Benner's Birthday! Ikea is like an amusement park, right? So of course Benner wanted to spend his birthday there. He was a little disappointed when he found out there was no roller coaster, but we enjoyed it anyway. It was an amusement park of furniture, and we bought some for our new apartment, including dressers and bookcases and all that fun stuff. Then we ate 50 cent hot dogs and drank Lingenberry juice, which is perhaps the best part of all when going to Ikea.

Then we went back to our apartment and spent the day trying to settle into our apartment. Benner built pieces of furniture like a man possessed, and Rhi organized, organized, organized. Finally, at the end of the night, Benner was treated to one of the best cooked meals he has ever had; Rhianwen made linguine with scallops in a white wine sauce, and it was UH-MAZING.

Seriously, best meal ever. And then she made her trademark pumpkin chocolate cake with cream cheese icing, complete with Batman candle for Benner's birthday. Our friends, Sean and Sean, came by for some cake and hung out for a while.

After they left, Benner fell asleep almost instantly. It was a long day.

And that's our past week. We miss you Philly!