My friend Nick and I spent Halloween in the home of a man who goes all out for Halloween, making his own monsters every year to scared the living daylights out of trick-or-treaters and passing out buckets of candy to kids who make it to the front door. Our short documentary, “Leo’s House of the Dead,” will be playing at the Indie Incubator Film Festival on May 28. Join us, if you dare.
A couple weeks back I posted a photo from a vigil for Quiane Smith, who was gunned down on Aurora’s west side. I was one of six people at that vigil, including another reporter and the four from a prayer coalition that organized it. They didn’t call Quiane’s family to let them know. Today, his family showed up in force to remember their son, grandson, nephew, father, cousin and friend.
After Aurora made it through all of last year without a murder it has had two so far this year. I’ve shot vigils for both victims. Here’s a few more shots from today’s.
There was a flood this week. Here’s some people walking by sandbags. And here’s a gallery of more flood stuff, starring photos from Brian Powers, who just won 2nd place in the IPPA’s Photographer of the Year competition.
I have told my dear readers multiple times to head over to Good Beer Hunting to check out the work of my buddy, Michael Kiser. You can head over there again if you’d like, but this post is asking you to do me — and Michael, who just quit his job to focus on GBH full-time — a solid and vote for him to win SAVEUR Magazine’s Best Food Blog award for the Beer and Wine category.
The Redeye has a nice piece about GBH and another Chicago candidate (of only six total), Guys Drinking Beer, if you’d like to read it.
Voting ends Friday.
Yesterday I visited Hines VA Hospital to cover the visit of a high-ranking military official as he toured the facilities. It was during lunch at the blind center where I came across Joel, who was blinded in both eyes, lost his right leg and four fingers on his left had, and suffered a traumatic brain injury and third-degree burns across 60 percent of his body in a rocket attack that killed three others in the truck he was riding in in Iraq. At the time, he was one of the most seriously wounded soldiers to ever survive such injuries.
What shocked me about Joel wasn’t his appearance, but how upbeat and genuinely happy he seemed despite his circumstances. He was by far the most seriously injured and youngest veteran in the blind center, but also the most charismatic, laughing and joking most of the time that I saw him.
It’s pretty safe to say Joel was one of the most inspiring people I’ve met in awhile.
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