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Chelsea High School held its graduation ceremony last Sunday. Do you know what that means? Yes, that’s right: we, the people of Chelsea, joined together to renew our hatred of Pomp & Circumstance as it was played over and over and over again. Also, the class of 2009 graduated.










Last Friday, Editor Terry and I visited the Ann Arbor Comedy Showcase to gather material for an upcoming story. Upon finding the club — which is cleverly concealed in the basement of a restaurant — we watched the first show (well, I took some pictures, too); after the show, he talked to the comedians (two openers and a headliner) while I took a few more pictures.
Did I laugh? Yes. And since I was there on business, I’ll be able to deduct that laughter. (No, not really.)








Thursday: Soccer
In the first round of the playoffs, Chelsea survived a late Parma Western rally to win, 3-2.







“Wait…hold on a minute…let me kick this ball first.”






If you haven’t been watching the NHL playoffs, you’ve been missing an extraordinary commercial. Fortunately for you, I’m posting it here so you won’t continue to miss it. The concept is a bit like Canon’s commercial, but the NHL commercial is less artificial and more emotional, and it takes the concept to a much more impressive level.
I have an unusual first name — good luck finding Burrill in baby name books — so I’m quite accustomed to having my name spelled a number of different ways. Just recently I was looking at the search strings used to find the Burrill Strong Photography site; while most got it right, there was an amusing variety of different spellings, including:
Obviously, I prefer the correct spelling of my name. But if you’re going to get it wrong, I like the Burall variant; it sounds like a product related to drills.
While I’m on the topic of search strings, I’ll bow to one of the lazier gimmicks of blogging by highlighting some of the best strings that have led visitors to the Connective Lens this month:
The winners of the vague search award:
And finally, my favorite:
On Monday, Chelsea held its annual Memorial Day parade and ceremony to honor those who have died in service to their country. The morning included a flyover by two A-10 Warthogs out of Selfridge.







In this photo you can see the shell being ejected from the gun; however, what you can’t see is the shell flying towards me and hitting me in the head. Who says photography isn’t dangerous?


(Full gallery.)
It’s Memorial Day 2009. If you’re in the Chelsea area, the parade starts at 10:00. Yes, you should be there.
