{"id":233,"date":"2008-05-11T22:45:22","date_gmt":"2008-05-12T03:45:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.pchristensen.com\/blog\/?p=233"},"modified":"2008-05-11T22:45:22","modified_gmt":"2008-05-12T03:45:22","slug":"my-life-told-by-pins","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/pchristensen.com\/blog\/articles\/my-life-told-by-pins\/","title":{"rendered":"My Life, Told By Pins"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As part of my husbandly duties on Mother&#8217;s day, I did some cleaning and came across my pin collection. Yes, I went through a phase (that&#8217;s apparently over &#8211; keep reading for details) where I would collect pins from the places I traveled to. I kept them in a little tin that I hadn&#8217;t seen in years until today. I had my camera out so I thought I&#8217;d show a picture and let them tell my story (or the part of it that can be expressed through pins).<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.pchristensen.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/05\/dsc_4295.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-234\" title=\"My Life In Pins\" src=\"http:\/\/www.pchristensen.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/05\/dsc_4295-300x162.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"162\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Explanation after the jump:<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Top Row (all rows are from left to right):<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Hard Rock Cafe Stockholm &#8211; souvenir from when I lived there (&#8217;00-&#8217;01)<\/li>\n<li>Epcot Living Seas &#8211; home for the summer in &#8217;02<\/li>\n<li>Seattle &#8211; got on Microsoft Intern interview trip (spring &#8217;03 &#8211; no hire)<\/li>\n<li>Islands of Adventure &#8211; more Florida trips<\/li>\n<li>Epcot World Flags &#8211; ditto<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Second row:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>&#8220;Jag talar svenska&#8221; &#8211; interpreter pins sold in Utah for the 2002 Winter Olympics<\/li>\n<li>Snowboarder &#8211; also 2002 Winter Olympics (I was going to school at BYU at the time<\/li>\n<li>Swedish\/American flags &#8211; from my time in Sweden, &#8217;99-&#8217;01<\/li>\n<li>American flag &#8211; don&#8217;t even need a reason for this \ud83d\ude42<\/li>\n<li>Shamrock &#8211; tired of getting pinched on St. Patty&#8217;s<\/li>\n<li>Raccoon &#8211; got while volunteering at Odyssey of the Mind in Tampa<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Third row:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Stockholm city hall &#8211; lived in Stockholm 10\/00-10\/01<\/li>\n<li>HIF (Helsingborgs Idrotts Forening) &#8211; the shield for the championship football (that&#8217;s soccer to you Yanks) team in Helsingborg, Sweden, where I lived from 11\/99-5\/00<\/li>\n<li>Shield w\/keys &#8211; shield for the town of Lulea, Sweden, where I lived from 5\/00-7\/00<\/li>\n<li>Sverige (Sweden)<\/li>\n<li>Stockholm<\/li>\n<li>Question mark &#8211; ? not sure<\/li>\n<li>Moroni &#8211; one symbol in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints<\/li>\n<li>Seagull &#8211; state bird of Utah<\/li>\n<li>Dolphin &#8211; another Odyssey of the Mind<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Fourth row:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Mermaid from Copenhagen (blurry) &#8211; I visited Copenhagen before I left Sweden in 10\/01<\/li>\n<li>Moose in Finland &#8211; I lived in Jakobstad\/Pietarsaari, Finland from 7\/00-10\/00<\/li>\n<li>Helsinki Cathedral &#8211; I got to visit Helsinki (for a couple hours) when I was in Finland<\/li>\n<li>IB &#8211; I was in the International Baccalaureate program in high school<\/li>\n<li>Stitch playing ukulele &#8211; Disney trips, plus I went through a serious Hawai&#8217;ian\/Polynesian phase<\/li>\n<li>Guy with sword &#8211; Renaissance fair<\/li>\n<li>Dragon &#8211; ibid<\/li>\n<li>Flamingo referee &#8211; another Odyssey of the Mind<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Bottom row:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Cubs jersey &#8211; got when visiting Chicago in 10\/03 to scout graduate schools<\/li>\n<li>Red Sox &#8211; got visiting my cousins in Boston in 8\/99<\/li>\n<li>UF Gators &#8211; got when visiting a friend at UF in summer &#8217;99<\/li>\n<li>Tampa Bay Buccaneers &#8211; got while riding the bandwagon during the Alstott\/Sapp\/Dunn years<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Lighting the Way&#8221; &#8211; gift for donating to BYU&#8217;s annual fundraiser<\/li>\n<li>Moab, Utah &#8211; took a trip there with my wife and mom in summer &#8217;04<\/li>\n<li>Dead Horse Point &#8211; ibid<\/li>\n<li>Cougar Y &#8211; I&#8217;m a BYU alumnus<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>So there you have it &#8211; an abridged history of my life from the mid 90&#8217;s through 2004. 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