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Did anyone else notice that my blog is linked from whatevs? It's in the Detroit section. That's pretty cool. Don't underestimate the power of click-throughs!
Did anyone else notice that my blog is linked from whatevs? It's in the Detroit section. That's pretty cool. Don't underestimate the power of click-throughs!
Welcome back to the work of the working! I had such a good weekend, and it's strange to think that I have absolutely nothing to do for the next three weekends. What shall I occupy my time with? Stimulating conversation? Alcoholic beverages? DVD Director's Commentary? I have no idea...I'll think of something, because if I don't have anything to fill my time, my head will most likely explode. Not cool. It hasn't happened yet so I'm sure if that is actually possible. Improbable, but not impossible.
My family is crazy when it comes to Thanksgiving. It's about 15% meal, 5% alcohol and 80% sweets! According to my Mom, she made "over 100 cookies." Doubtful, but I'm sure she made quite a few. My grandpa made a pecan pie, a peach pie and a pumpkin pie AND pound cake. My cousin Jennifer make a desert and someone will end up bringing brownies. It's really sickening - my teeth ache just thinking about it! I'm really excited to see my cousins and play pool. No doubt we'll gather around the TV for the Seinfeld special tomorrow night. I've got more bookmarks to make and my scarf to finish. I love lots of free time! Jax is coming into town on Saturday; it'll be the only time I get to see her before Christmas. Today I did some more shopping, laundry, more crocheting...again, time off is always filled with something!
While attending game night, we all were accidentally witness to the chaos at the Palace. It was wild, a complete chain reaction. We had it on mute in the background and noticed the players had begun to fight. It was getting pretty intense so we turned up the volume. Then it went out of control. So many sucker punches! The Pacers were out of line and the fans were out of line. The sports commentators were furious at the Pistons fans. They rained beer, chairs, soda and water over anything Pacers, as they shuffled back to their locker room. This is truly an embarrasment for the city of Detroit. What a way to start off the new season. Just wait until we have to play in Indiana.
Kick up those heals, kids! The weekend is almost here, and I'm ready for some Balderdash and some Pixies. Mmmmm MMM! I'm not alone here, so I'll just say it. There is always a part of me that feels really special after you take a chance and see a band you've read about, having listened to a track or two, and realize you've witnessed something truly unique. Matt, Ron and I went to see Arcade Fire last night, expecting to be 3 out of 12 people that showed up - it was packed! There was actually dancing going on at the Magic Stick! The power of the blog and the buzz was apparent. This six piece group was very upbeat, enjoyed their 'la la la's and their 'woh hoo's and I think I will be making a purchase very soon. Here is their complete list of instruments played: guitar, drums, bass, accordian, violin, keyboard, upright bass, steel drum, pole (yes, a metal pole) and a folding chair. This elaborate mix of sounds overtook Murder By Death for most creative combination of intruments. They even had to ask the crowd for a place to sleep - how rock and roll is that?
I was so disappointed today. I started listening to a song that sounded like new Ours. New Ours? The day has finally arrived! I danced, I drank in the sound of Jimmy Gnecco's voice, then realized it was Muse song from three or four years ago. Damnit! Has anyone heard William Shatner's new album? Ben Folds and the Shat need to go on tour immediately. He covers Pulp's "Common People" (it's borderline creepy old man, but it works because it's William Fucking Shatner) and goes off on a spoken word rant with Henry Rollins on "I Just Can't Get Behind That." Captian Kirk really blows a fuse on that track, even more so than at the end of love song he recorded on Fear Of Pop. "You're right, I can't committ...TO YOU." Does anyone have the Fear Of Pop album?
Why is it when there is pizza to be eaten, I have to eat my weight's worth? It felt so good at the time, now, ugh. Anywho, I am feeling a little down that dodgeball will be coming to an end. It's been so much fun, we've had some interesting rivalries and recovered every week to do it all over again. For anyone who is interested, the next league starts January 6th @ Salter (still on Sundays...bullpoop). I've had my full of the dodge for now.
Remember Matthew Sweet? Yeah, I do too. I'm listening to "Sick Of Myself" right now. Thank your diety of choice that I'm the only one in the office, 'cause I'm dancing like a fool right now.
I'm making kick-ass Christmas CDs for my cousins this year, and I'm searching for a few jems, mainly from the days of WMHW. Does anybody know where I can get Fountains of Wayne "I Want An Alien For Christmas" or No Doubt "Oy to the World" or the Maybe This Is Christmas album (with the Paul Frank monkey on the cover)?
JON STEWART
AHHHHHHH!!! The rest of my year is complete. Thanks to Ms. Amber Miller, I am now listening to WOXY, yes, THE greatest radio station ever. I know it made the switch to an online-only format, but I couldn't get it for the longest time! Oh glorious radio.
Generally when asked 'what's your favorite day of the week,' it's usually a weekend standby, either Friday or Saturday. But me, I'm all about the Sunday, especially this fall. Think about it: when you have errands to run, typically you want to get that out of the way as soon as possible - there goes Saturday afternoon. In the evening, there is usually a goings-on of some social note - there goes Friday and Saturday nights. Now on Sundays, I try my best to schedule ABSOLUTELY FUCKING NOTHING. My past Sundays have been the best - dodgeball in the morning, perhaps a long drawn-out lunch with friends, or perhaps an occasion where you and two of your closest friends (or boyfriend) polish off two bottles of wine between the three of you. Fit in some reading, maybe an episode of "Desperate Housewives" and call me one happy lady. Sunday reflects everything that is great about doing nothing - a entire day to enjoy without showering, perhaps a free and delicous meal at your parent's house, relishing every minute of pure relaxation. Sundays - don't spend your weekend without one.
I AM DONE TALKING ABOUT THE ELECTION. LIFE IS TOO SHORT.
Politically aware workplace = day off (well, my bosses are out poll watching and shuttling elderly voters, so no work today!)