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Posted by Andrew Fry at 11:46 AM
Thursday, January 15, 2015
The outreach engagement in service to the community starts with a project:
Institute of Technology, Student Project with JBLM’s Fisher House
Historically, military families traveling to Madigan Army Medical Center at JBLM who wanted to stay at nearby Fisher House had to download, print, and fax, or scan and email necessary information forms to Fisher House for verification before being able to reserve their stay. The process was slow and difficult for families who were often traveling and did not have access to the technology they needed to be able to return the forms quickly. Families can now submit their applications online thanks to a team of UW Tacoma students who built online useable forms and a supporting database for Fisher House.
The project was an assignment in Andrew Fry’s “Managing Technical Teams” course in University of Washington Tacoma’s Institute of Technology calling on students to directly make a contribution to the community utilizing technology.
Fisher House Foundation is best known for a network of comfort homes where military and veterans’ families can stay at no cost while a loved one is receiving treatment.
These homes are located at major military and VA medical centers nationwide, close to the medical center or hospital they serve. Fischer Houses have up to 21 suites, with private bedrooms and baths. Families share a common kitchen, laundry facilities, a warm dining room and an inviting living room. Fisher House Foundation ensures that there is never a lodging fee. Since inception, the program has saved military and veterans’ families an estimated $235 million in out of pocket costs for lodging and transportation.
Posted by Andrew Fry at 10:04 AM
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
During the month of December I am featured on the program Business Matters talking about "word clouds" in the Tacoma Means Business segment. In this segment, I am particularly ill dressed and my hair is quite disheveled. My fault of course as I took time off from a rather busy week of classes, work and family activity to record the segment.
I generally do three to four segments a sitting, so I believe I am representing myself as somewhat slovenly for the months of Oct through December. I just wrapped up four more last week so at least I will be in a nice jacket with a reasonable hair situation four the first third of 2015.
I started doing the segment back when it was called Economic Gardening about five years ago. They changed the name when it became clear that too many people thought it was a gardening segment. I can imagine viewers writing in to complain about the decided lack of plants. At that time it was on a rotating basis with other industry experts. In all I have probably recorded about 35 or more segments to date thanks to producer David Gordon putting up with my winging it half the time.
What is funny is that I never have thought about it much, other than I enjoy doing them, but when I was younger there was nothing more that I wanted than to be a television reporter. My first few years of working were with KIRO television in the news room as a floor director/chyron operator. I then went to the film room (yes, we would run film to be shown on television and I would trim down the movies and shows to fit the time period) and eventually worked for PM Magazine for a while. My first company out of college was a video production company before I changed careers and went into the field of software and application development.
At this point I am simply happy to be able to do what I love. Teaching, connecting people, organizing conferences and entrepreneurial events, raising a family and occasionally showing up on Channel 12 in the South Sound on Business Matters, hosted by Mike Wark.
Posted by Andrew Fry at 10:31 AM
Saturday, November 15, 2014
Then I spotted it.
I entered into the Tacoma Art Museum after being given a wristband which would allow me entrance to the Haub Collection at 12:30pm. I grabbed one of the free mini cupcakes and tossed it back like a shot of whiskey. With a little time to spare I went through other exhibit halls.
I entered the gallery at 12:30 and it was fascinating to me and the many others who had come to the opening.
There were many stunning pieces in bronze, in watercolor and in oil.
As I left, knowing I would return again, I noticed the princesses having trouble with their vehicle, so I stopped to help before heading along my way.
Friday, November 14, 2014
Last year I met Jeremy Foster from Microsoft and asked him if he could come down to the Institute of Technology and do a presentation on mobile application development on the Windows mobile phone platform. We decided on a "brown bag". Brown bags are one hour presentations given during lunch for whoever is interested in sitting in.
We didn't know what to expect but it went very well. Forty five students attended, and all of them had intelligent questions and enthusiastic discussion between attendees and presenters. So much so that Jeremy and I agreed to bring him back for a longer period of hands on work with mobile development which ended up being the "Build a Mobile App in a Day" event that was attended by about 200 students and members of the community.
Now we have the third visit and this time we are covering multiple platforms for development including Azure, mobile apps, web development and more.
I just kept it to student invites with a couple special outsiders brought in, and the attendance is easily over 120 for the day. Once again, great technology discussion, development and execution being demonstrated on campus.
The presentation slides can be found at aka.ms/uwt
Posted by Andrew Fry at 10:26 AM
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
My office plant is 21 years old. I know this because it is the same age as my oldest daughter Savannah, with whom it shares a name. My daughter had the name first of course, and I didn't name the plant until a few months later.
When my wife had our first child, I did not want to bring flowers to her room because at the time I was worried about her allergies. Instead I brought a baby plant in a very small container. The drive home with the human baby in the back of the car was nerve racking to me and like first time fathers, I was a bit overprotective.
Not so with the plant. It came home with us along with the balloons and flowers and other well wishing items in a box or possibly even in the trunk of the car. It sat in our home for a while before I eventually took it with me to my office in Pioneer Square, Seattle. There is sat by my desk, in many ways ignored. It started to grow its trunk, a spindly little thing. Then one day I came back from lunch and found it doubled over, unable to stand up due to dehydration.
I was going to toss it. I had more pressing concerns like running a company then worrying about being an abusive plant owner. Erin, one of the project managers would occasionally tsk tsk me and water it, but that was about the only care it got.
So I was about to chuck it when the irrational me stopped me. "This is the plant you brought your wife when you had your first born child! This is "The Savannah Plant!".
Don't name your plants.
Someone in the office had gone for Chinese food and had brought back some chopsticks. I took a string, propped up the plant and tied the chopsticks to the trunk to stabilize it. Then I watered it thoroughly. I was impressed with how after only a couple of days of care it began to show some strength.
I kept that plant with me and it began to grow taller than I expected it. For goodness sake it started to look more like a tree. The closest thing I have found to identifying it is a ponytail palm. Pretty soon it was about three feet tall and took up a bit of space in my office. I had to change the container to a bigger more accommodating size twice over.
Then I took it back home with me when the company was sold and I moved on. I placed it in my home office where it continued to grow, but with an uneven amount of sun and a lot of bulk.
I would keep turning it as it grew toward the window light, and it lost many of the lower branches. I knew I couldn't plant it outside but it was looking pathetic with only a few palm leaves on the top. It had reached around seven feet in height. The final straw came when someone noticed the spiders making there home in the few branches at the top and even in the trunk below.
That Fall, around ten years ago I lost the argument with myself. Savannah plant or not, it had to go. Like ripping off a band aid, I jumped from my desk and grabbed it by the trunk (avoiding the spiders). I roughly carried it out with me out through the back yard. I swung it hard enough to dislodge the current pot it resided in, I broke it in half and chucked it onto the pile of yard waste, trimmings and broken tree branches that would wait until Spring before being hauled off.
I stayed away from the bone yard by the side of the house that Winter, and it wasn't until Spring that I borrowed the truck to haul the materials away.
When I turned the corner of the house with the intent of cleaning out the side yard I had to stop and look for a few minutes. The broken trunk of the tree remained bare, but from the root ball the plant had continued to grow. It looked a bit like it did when I first brought it to the hospital on Oct 15th, 1993.
I went into the garage and found a suitable pot for it's size. I replanted it and took it to my first office at the University of Washington Tacoma. It has had two transplants since then.
It is back to four feet tall and probably needs a new pot.
Posted by Andrew Fry at 3:49 PM