2 Bad Asses

The timeless sounds of The Three Stooges is what I had going through my mind when Will told me about the surfer up in Monterey Bay getting attacked by a Great White and getting away by punching it in its face. "WOOO! WOOOO! WO-WO-WO-WO-WO-WOOO!! WISE-GUY, EEEHHH???"
Tell me, besides it being a drag that you were missing half of your torso, how BAD ASS would you be if you survived a Great White Shark ATTACK???
BAD ASS, I say...
Dude was punching the shark in the face. AND...this shark attacked from behind. That shark wasn't so bad...attacking from behind??? Dude...whatever. Get some bigger gills, for Christ's sake.
Then, there's our Second Badass of Monday morning; Randy Pausch.
"Randy Pausch, a 46-year-old computer-science professor at Carnegie Mellon University, has terminal cancer and expects to live for just a few more months.
This week, he said goodbye to his students and the Pittsburgh college with one last lecture called "How to Live Your Childhood Dreams," on his life's journey and the lessons he's learned."
If you'd like to read all about him, or see his lecture in its entirety, you may do so on the below link.
Randy Pausch Has Months to Live, but Inspires Others With Lecture on Living Life to the Fullest
He has a wife and young children. His wife is pretty badass herself.
His bravery and humility is astonishing, greatly humbling and inspiring. And even though I had tears in my eyes while watching his lecture, I did not feel pity for him. He would've been insulted had I done so. I felt better off because of him. And therefore, I felt and feel, deep gratitude.






16 Comments:
In awe of their badassedness!
"Life is to be lived" - that pretty much sums it up, doesn't it?
Holy crap I say.
I am leaving the lecture open on my desktop so I can refer to it when necessary. I have been having a few pity parties lately...silly me!
I cant stop sobbing...
it is inspirational but heartbreaking...I feel all "up and down" right now.
On the shark, I heard that you can punch a shark in the face and be saved...if you are a good puncher I suppose.
Randy Pausch is a real hero, and I have to say it: His attitude reminds me of my husband, Flip, who has early-onset Alzheimer's.
He constantly reminds me that he is glad to be here, and that he wouldn't trade places with anyone. I hope that I'll be able to remember this as his condition (and my life) worsen.
I think that most people have a good deal of heroism in them which sooner or later, is tested by life.
You're pretty bad ass yourself.
I strive to be some day.
I watched the whole thing and I just couldn't stop thinking what a bitter sack of crap I would be if life had handed me this particular situation. Where does he get his grace? His dignity? I'm amazed and humbled. Tears in my eyes right now.
You never fail to inspire Kevin. Thanks for the reminder.
This IS the E-ticket.
Kevin, I've lurked awhile here (can't remember if I've ever commented) but I have commented about you to many of my friends.
Besides your phenominal writing what always gets me is your astounding values. For a site I come to for laughs, I most often leave feeling reminded of how I want to live my life (and still having the laughs, too).
I can't thank you enough for this post. I just had a disappoinment that has left me in tears...you popped it all back into perspective.
Thank you.
Misha
Carrie - SO TRUE...so true. It DOES sum it up.
Elle - Amen, sister from another mister.
Darci - You're not alone. And I complain about traffic?
Steppin' - I know...it is truly heartbreaking. I can think of so many others in the present administration that deserve this...not this guy.
JJ! - I ask myself that OFTEN.
Hearts - I actually thought of you and your husband in regards to this story. I can't imagine...
Mamma - awww...thanks, Mamma. I don't deserve it, though. And I have a distinct feeling that someone who can kick ass the way you do as a mom, wife, vivacious, caring woman as you...you're pretty bad ass too.
Wordgirl - I know, I him to be my mentor.
Claudia - Thank you, my friend.
Misha - Thank you, thank you SO MUCH for commenting. That comment you left dampened my eyes as I read it to Will. And it felt like gold in my heart. I'm sorry about your disappointment yesterday...I truly hope that it's better today. And know that I'm sending you wonderful peace-filled wishes. :)
I need to be more badass. Much more badass. I'm a wuss. Thanks for the reminder!
Jane, Pinks & Blues
my friend had a baby sunday, and i think that's pretty bad ass, too. apparently she even laughed right after kiddo popped out (although i think that the painkillers were helping with that).
I think you could combine these two stories into a new phrase...
Carpe Sharkem
There's someone to remember when tempted to have a pity party.
How would you even have the wherewithal to punch a shark in the face. I think I would crap on it. And not intentionally.
I would go see that guy's speech, I'm sure it's amazing but I'm fighting the blues so I'm swearing off news and dying people's last words till I feel more peppy.
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