Counting down my top 10 most memorable moments of the decade
Posted on 21. Dec, 2009 by Brett in Etc
My boss Chris has been counting down on Twitter his top moments from the last decade. I thought this was cool, so I’m sniping his idea. Keep in mind this isn’t a list of my best or most significant moments, just the ones that are still jumping around in my memory.
2000 – At 12:33 pm on December 31, 2000, my family gathered around my dad’s bed and he passed away after a 3 1/2 year struggle with Lou Gehrig’s disease. I remember there was snow on the ground outside. I remember holding his bony hand. I remember when the color left his face. I remember loud crying. I remember God’s love through it all.
2001 – As a sophomore in college, I met a guy named Olan Stubbs in 2001. Definitely a moment that shifted the tectonic plates of my theology. He committed to disciple me for the next three years. He invested in me. He challenged me. He taught me about the sovereignty of God. He questioned everything I thought about God. And it was good.
2002 – I spent the summer of ‘02 in Auckland, New Zealand. Our small mission team lived on the 2nd floor of a dingy downtown hotel on Queen Street. This was the New Zealand equivalent of living in Manhattan and was my first taste of urban living. One night, South Korea won a big game in the World Cup, and Auckland’s large Korean population poured into the streets celebrating, dancing, singing. They formed a makeshift parade and moved down Queen Street like a giant pulsating caterpillar. Our group morphed into the crowd and soaked up an unforgettable experience.
2003 – I was part of an incredible fraternity in college. Our fraternity wasn’t a “frat” like you see in movies. It was a remarkable group of leaders focused on being the best…at everything. At a national awards banquet in August of 2003, our group was selected as Alpha Tau Omega’s Top Chapter. The memory of that announcement at that banquet in downtown Indianapolis glows red in my mind to this day.
2004 – This was a weird year for me. It was my junior year of college and the video game, Halo, was coming on strong in college circles. Several of my fraternity brothers lived in an off campus house we dubbed “The BDA House,” and we played that game every stinkin’ night that spring. No moms around to tell us to stop, only the sunrise. We cussed. We yelled. We shot each other with pistols and sniper rifles and rocket launchers. We threatened bodily injury. This was the most carefree time of my life. I remember driving home as the sun was barely coming up as the grannies were filing into the YMCA for their early morning workouts.
2005 – In April, I did an in-the-field interview with a company called Booster. Got to dip my big toe into the waters of the “real world” that day. I worked at a school in Mount Laurel, Alabama, and loved it. That would become my real job for the next four years as I traveled around the south helping schools raise money and teaching kids about character. Still with the same company. Still love it.
2006 – I’ve written about this before, but 2006 was the year I got my first new car. You can read about it here. 3.5 years later and I’m still making that same car payment…dangit.
2007 – I moved from Birmingham to Nashville this year which was a lot tougher than I thought it was going to be. I was launching a new Booster team in a new market. And to be honest, I wasn’t very good at it. Being in a foreign city with few friends and feeling like a failure is a sucky place to be. But I learned more about myself that year than any other year this decade. And for that, I’m thankful.
2008 – I can’t really recall anything super-memorable from this year. Isn’t that sad? Countless chances to do something worth remembering, and I failed. 0 for 365.
2009 – In April of this year I ran my first half marathon. When I first started training in January, I could not run a mile without stopping. My lungs had the capacity of kazoo. But I trained consistently into the spring and finished the Country Music Half Marathon with a respectable time (I also tweeted 88 times during the race :)). The only problem was that I finished the race in a state of extreme dehydration and my body immediately went into shock. My breathing turned into uncontrollable wheezing, and my hands withered up like brittle tree branches. I began shouting for help in the crowd of thousands. I collapsed and within seconds a medical team was hovering over me. They carried me to a medical tent and told me they had called an ambulance.
“No! I’ll be fine!” I shouted.
The lead nurse pushed me back down onto the gurney and said something about “cardiac arrest.” Suddenly, the ambulance option became a lot more attractive. That’s the only time in my life where I thought I might die. But I guess it wasn’t my day.
I think it’s good to look back, ponder, reflect. That gives great perspective moving forward. At the end of this next decade, I’ll be–gulp–38.
38.
38?
Really?
That’s ancient. What memories will be made? What kind of change will I have sparked? What will my integrity look like?
Better start planning now…







Richard
21. Dec, 2009
Ironic you mention that “nothing sticks out about 2008.” I distinctly remember saying “good riddance” about this time last year. Oddly enough, I wasn’t alone. About everyone I can think of was ready for 2008 to be done and over with. I had a tough year then, and had to get through it halfway around the world. But I did. I guess that’s part of the beauty of New Year’s Eve and such. New beginnings, though nothing really changes. Well, except you keep writing last year on your checks until February. That’s about it, I suppose. Keep up the good work!
Rick Barnes
21. Dec, 2009
I’m about to steal your idea…
The DJ
21. Dec, 2009
2008……weren’t you in 3 of your best friends’ weddings? Tom Mangum, Chris Clark, Joseph Carroll….thanks for remembering us.
Also, I thought your first near death experience was during the infamous Fall 2004 canoe trip.
Rick Barnes
21. Dec, 2009
Ok, so I didn’t end up posting my own memories, but I’ll leave one here for you, one that you may have never known about:
It’s the summer of 2003. I’m working as a veggie prepper in the Pineapple Willy’s dungeon. Sitting next to me is my master, Draha. My name has been changed to “Eric,” and I will have no buts about. My mission is perfection, and the consequence is death. But one day…and that day I will never forget…I forgot to drain the juices from the pineapples, and, alas, I poured it onto the cole slaw, all wet and runny. Suddenly, my master jumps up from her chair, with her big 80s glasses with curvy rims, and yells at me like no Southern mom could ever yell. At the time I was 20 years old, but that day I thought I was going to cry right in front of her. To make matters worse, her accent was so heavy, she had to explain herself about 5 times, and each time her rage grew even stronger. I really though she was going to squeeze me to death between her giant forearms!
I’m thankful to be alive today…
Tyler
21. Dec, 2009
The day you almost died was the day I got married. A memorable day for the both of us.
Brett
22. Dec, 2009
Rick, that’s hilarious. I was trying to remember that lady’s name the other day. Draha!
Joseph, all great weddings and yes, I guess the canoe trip was my first near-death experience.
Joseph Holt
23. Dec, 2009
Great Brett! Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Brad
28. Dec, 2009
Great blog…enjoyed reading the countdown! I’m working on mine today….it’s fun….but tough to remember details! I’ll share it with you when i’m done
Eric
28. Dec, 2009
Halo Days were amazing. It would make my top 10 too. I have several bad grades I earned because of the Halo days, but don’t even remeber what classes they came from…but I do remember pistol wipping you several times.