Well, life has a way of throwing out a few curve balls from time to time and this night was no exception. Somehow we got behind schedule and dinner turned into take-out from Magelby's - eaten while driving to Sandy where we were to catch Trax. But before we could have that "quiet, romantic dinner" we made a quick stop to the office to check Emily's sore throat for strep - yep, it was positive - followed by a search through the drug closet for antiobiotics.
So now imagine driving in the car, trying to eat take-out that is now cold (I could have had hot pizza with the kids before we left!) while also realizing that we had better not run into too much traffic or else we won't make it to Trax in time, all the while holding your breath so you won't get strep throat. Fortunately for us, traffic wasn't too bad - an omen that told me the rest of the evening would go just fine. Well, in the immortal words of Glenn Beck, "not so much."
We arrived at the Sandy trax station, much to my relief, at 6:20pm; plenty of time for me to wolf down a few more bites of cold chicken alfredo and a few swigs of water. By 6:23pm we were on our way to buy tickets. As we approached the ticket machine I became a little worried - there was a line and it didn't seem to be moving. We quickly realized that the ticket machine was out-of-order. Not to worry - there were 3 or 4 other ticket machines to choose from. Machine #2 - out-of-order. OK, 2 or 3. Machine #3 - out-of-order. It's now 6:26pm and I'm beginning to panic. Machine #4 - working, YES! I quickly punched in the ticket information and was about to put in my money when the thought came to me, what if we get the tickets and then trax leaves before we get on? How could that happen - it's only 6:27pm now and trax doesn't leave until 6:30pm. Laura nudged me in the arm, "Hurry and buy the tickets or we'll miss the train." (For those of you who are Glenn Beck fans, just imagine Laura saying that in the voice that Glenn uses when he is quoting his wife; and if you're not a Glenn Beck fan, well, then, never mind.) Following Laura's strict orders I placed the crisp new twenty dollar bill into the machine and then watched in horror as the train began to move slowly down the tracks. My watch said it was 6:28pm. How could the train be leaving? I know the trains run on time but that means they shouldn't be leaving for 2 more minutes, right? Ugh!
Now I'm a little bit perturbed. I'm holding in my hand 4 tickets for Trax, and the last train that would get us to Kingsbury Hall in time for the show has just left. Fortunately, I had a backup plan. I figured if we missed Trax we could just drive the rest of the way, park, and still make it to the show in time. What I didn't figure on was extra traffic on the roads because of the Utah Jazz basketball game at the Delta Center . . . I mean the newly renamed Energy Solutions Arena (named after a company that wants to bring everybody's nuclear waste to Utah - good grief!@#?). So let's just say traffic was a bit on the congested side of things. As I think back on that night I am reminded that one of the only regrets Laura and I have about our 3 years in Indiana was missing the Olympics when it came to Utah. Well, I think we made up for it as we "slalomed" our way through traffic.
So why the long story about our night out? As I was reflecting on what Christmas means to me I realized that I often get so busy with all of the adventures of life that I don't take enough time to really contemplate what Christmas really means. There are so many things to do, so many plans that have been made, and so many places I want to go to that it is easy to forget where I am really trying to go, what kind of person I really want to be when I arrive, and who I really want to meet when I get there. I am so greatful that Christmas is a time of the year that helps pull me back to all of those real purposes of life.
Laura and I, as well as the kids (James, Matthew, Adaline, Isaac, and Jacob) wish you all a
Very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
We hope to hear from you very soon!--The Harkness Family
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P.S.S. Some of you may be wondering how the show turned out: We arrived safe and sound with a few minutes to spare. The show was very fun, entertaining and thought provoking. After the show I did get to briefly meet Glenn Beck. I wanted to offer him some medical advice on how to treat the sorethroat he might get after he shook Emily's hand . . . but I didn't.

