Sean and Leigh Anne Touhy, the Mississippi parents who took in neglected African American teenager Michael Oher and whose lives were immortalized by Tim McGraw and Sandra Bullock in the movie "The Blind Side" will be the featured speakers at this year's "An Evening With ..." presentation hosted by Centers for Children and Families.
The Touhys, at left with Lewis, will be the guests of honor for the Centers fundraiser on Friday, August 13, 2010 at the Midland County Horseshoe.
Just last Sunday, Bullock received an Academy Award for Best Actress in a Leading Role for her portrayal of Mrs. Touhy in "The Blind Side," which was nominated for an Oscar for Best Picture.
Contact Centers at 570-1084 for ticket information.
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Other notes and musings:
-- Just once I'd like to see a TV anchor throw to the weatherman and get the
toss all wrong. Anchor: "So, Bart, lotsa snow today, eh?" Bart: "Well
umm, no, actually Ted, it's sunny and beautiful and 91 today. Maybe
some snow next winter, big guy, but thanks for payin' attention
anyway."
-- Knowing network TV and how it devolves in front of our very eyes on a regular basis, I'll probably regret this later, but the new NBC program 'The Marriage Ref' is one of the funniest programs Ive seen recently, except for '30 Rock,' which remains in a class by itself.
-- I am happy to say I have seen the day where WWF no longer stands for World Wrestling Federation in the American cultural lexicon. WWF is the newest sensation, a word game that has literally swept the nation. If you see someone with their nose buried in their phone at every possible moment there's a decent chance that person is involved in one or more WWF games ... a sort of updated Scrabble app for smart phones. I'm addicted. I'm bad, but I'm addicted. Not as bad as Texas Rangers' pitcher C.J. Wilson, one of 11 Ranger players addicted to the game at the team's Surprise, Ariz., camp. In a story last week on MLB.com, Wilson admitted to being involved in 18 games at the same time.
-- Best judge of how passionate you are about your life? Easy: Wake up to the sound of a fire alarm at a hotel while you are on a business trip. This happened Monday night in Austin when I was on the second floor of one of those roadside business template hotels that all look and feel the same. At 1:30 in the morning ... I very nearly did NOT get myself out the front door. The only reason I did? What my self-perception might've been had I not.
-- First 'Paper or plastic?' now this: Remember when we used to be able to just order shaved ham and they'd know what to do? Now, we have to decided whether we want it 'falling apart' or 'holding its shape.' Why so hard? Just cut the meat already. Surprise me.
-- Sadly this is what my life has come to: I was sitting with some senior women recently, all of us waiting for a speaker to begin a presentation. I am the only man in the room; "Chair of the Outnumbered Committee," I joked to those around me. They laughed. Their conversation went from Broadway to family and finally to recipes they'd tried. One women mentions how she cooked a rump roast and how good it was with all its seasoning and green and red peppers. So what do I do? I go home and cook it based on a conversation on which I had just eavesdropped between older women I did not know. And to answer what would surely be your next question: No, it wasn't that great. I'd make a lousy older woman.
-- And finally, this posted on someone's Facebook page recently: Three sure signs spring is back: The flowers have bloomed, the wind has kicked up, and the Mormons are back on their bicycles.
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