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03 April 2006
What was the High and Low of your weekend?→[More:]
High: Brunch with the girls at Brasserie. Why do $25 eggs benedict taste better than $10 eggs benedict? I don't know, but they did.
Low: Sandra Bernhard's show. It. Was. Awful. So so bad. Not funny or cutting edge. And the woman can't sing either, although the band rocked. One hour and 45 minutes of torture.
High: Coming away unscathed from meeting Pips for the first time, caramel pork in Vietnam, returning the Dog Day Afternoon favor by showing jonmc Swingers, making my favorite chicken recipe in the whole entire world.
Low: jonmc pissing off my roommates by slamming doors too hard, trying and failing to do my taxes, realizing I have less than $100 for the next two weeks.
Highs: Friday night party in my basement - 1967 Haight Ashbury underground Avalon Ballroom revival complete with lightshow. Smashing success. Ed brought me a two CD set that he had painstakingly recorded from his vintage collection of psychedellia. On Saturday I got the final pieces of my current investigation and I am now going fully tactical -- rendezvous with destiny (the short form) due on Good Friday. Reports will follow as that situation develops. The ungodly are about to discover that there really is a hell and it lasts a long, long time. heh.
Low: I got the sliding table saw finished and discovered the expensive carbide blade I purchased is slightly too coarse to cut very thin plexiglas and I need to get another blade for that material.
Low: finishing my 10k in 1:10-ish. It was HOT and CROWDED. 17 people fell out and had to be taken to hospitals so, what the heck. I was much better prepared this year, but ended up doing a little worse.
High: Meeting for brunch and brews after and hearing everybody bitch about the same thing.
Indeed, I did. The character Trent reminded me quite a bit of my old buddy Rob The Cop, and if you took away the swing culture and replaced it with grunge and punk, that was my twenties, basically.
High: Discovering I don't have the power to destroy the universe.
(I actually had a low free weekend, it was literally all GOOD. Although I used my stomach rather cruelly this weekend, so last night I had a rough patch for about an hour where oysters fought chili burgers on a bed of frog shanks, but I eased my way through it with a tall boy of cheap beer and this good ass book Hugh lent me.)
A big gong on Donal Logue, but that's life. In all my contracts it specifically says that Denzal plays me in any all films that cannot star me as myself.
Donal Logue is a Harvard grad and a former Shakespearean actor. He was also the cab driver in the best commercials MTV ever ran. I love him. That is all.
I like Donal Logue, but those commercials always struck me as kind of...mean. While we're on the subject of MTV, did anyone else have a crush on Alison Stewart back in her VJ days, or was that just me
High: Grand Raggidy's first bout ever! 1700+ fans and some great derby action, plus an appearance by Rob Base at one of the many afterparties and a couple of hours drunk in a jacuzzi with some derby rock stars. Unbelievable.
Low: dining on what had to be the world's worst prime rib and mashed potatoes while nursing a very nasty hangover in preparation for a very long, very boring drive back to Chicago. Awful.
High: A full weekend of shooting for a movie that went really well and resulted in great performances from the actors that was followed by an amazing screening from George Romero who then answered questions from the audience.
Low: Mid-way through the weekend, we attended a fund raiser that was advertised as providing free alcohol and didn't, and which had virtually no one in attendance, except for us.
High: Date involving roller derby and other stuff.
Low: 5 hours sleep, then 6 hours work at the datacenter fixing the unacceptably sloppy-ass work of my predecessors. Harsh fluorescent lighting, 100 dB ambient noise from fans & hvac, 85+ ambient temperature from overcrowding and xeon processors. Imagine someone pointing a hairdryer at you for 6 hours while you work - fun fun fun.
high(s): a) seeing a great concert, Jenny Lewis with the Watson Twins, at the Orepheum theatre here in LA, having great seats despite buying them 3 days before.
b) Attempting to see the grunion mating on Venice Beach and missing them by an hour but having fun anyway b/c of the people I was with and the amusing random Venice Beach hippies.
low: Sunday. Sitting there being unable to motivate myself to do anything until 4pm. Realizing how old I am that I had a slight hangover from two vodka and tonics (I blame the cheap "rail drink" vodka)
Low: Eating way too much food. You'd think that couldn't possibly be a low, but it wasn't "Ha ha, I ate too much!" It was more like, "Oh geez, how did I think that could possibly be a good idea?" It's embarrassing. I blame the tiredness.
Well, what if we ate the duck and frog by bobbing our drunken heads in the waters of a pastoral lake and devouring anything we could catch in our ravening jaws?
Highs: spending most of the weekend (except for a hike in the woods with the dog on Sunday afternoon) online/on msn with friends planning for upcoming trip to Europe in May.
Lows: after spending all weekend online planning trip, finally getting around to the laundry and cleaning up the kitchen, finishing at 12:30 last night. Argh. At least the place is clean. *props eyes open* Also, I should have known better than to read the "What is goatse" thread on Askme.
High: Great party Saturday night, saw lots of old friends, flirted outrageously, drank copiously.
Low: Missing last night's Michael Franti concert because we were too hungover to peel ourselves off the couch. And we'd already bought tickets. This was a hangover for the ages.
High: spending $20 on about a dozen used books and finding out the Value Village near us is a good one (bought a few more books and a temporary footstool).