A list (for lack of better title)
I'm back! Didja miss me? Anyway, because it's raining like a mo-fo and I certainly don't want to go outside in THAT (yes, I grew up in Southern California; shut up), I decided to give you the extremely rare workday lunchtime update (even though we finally have reliable internet at home).
For lack of better organizational skills, I'm just gonna throw a list of things that have happened since the last update at you (and, for fun, include the name of the songs that my iPod shuffles at me as they come). Here goes:
1. Celebrity sightings. (Cheeseburger in Paradise: Jimmy Buffet)
a. A literal run-in with Pauly Shore at the Farmer's Market. He bumped into N and then apologized.
b. The Arrested Development creators/writers at Caffe Latte on Wilshire, which has become our favorite breakfast destination (I See Monsters: Ryan Adams). We talked to them briefly after one of them made an off-color joke they thought we heard. One thing led to another and they mentioned what they were working on (even though my eavesdropping self had already figured that out). A week later, there they were on our TV accepting an Emmy.
c. One of the girls from Laguna Beach at the Cheesecake Factory in Beverly Hills (I'm 90 percent sure, anyway. I choose to believe it was her.)
d. Big Brother's Marcellas at Jerry's Deli.
2. N and I were both sick. Him first, then me. (Dr. Livingstone: Crowded House) It was our first experience with being sick that one of us wasn't able to go home to escape. That was fun.
3. We saw Keane in concert at the Greek with the best friggin' seats I've ever had. The concert, good seats or no, was pretty great. Those guys are amazing performers! If you ever get the chance to see 'em, go. (Chocolate: Snow Patrol)
4. My TiVo is freaking out. Practically everything it records cuts in and out, sometimes so much so that the show is unwatchable. Any suggestions (TK, I'm talking to you!)??
5. We were caught in the middle of a hijacking! (Okay, not really, but something was happening down Wilshire Blvd. Friday night while we were dining at Big Wasabi, our first foray into our neighborhood all-you-can-eat sushi joint--not great, for the record--and there was a bus being emptied of passengers with their hands up, a shitload of cops and cop cars, and the street was blocked off right where we were. N made me go across the street to Blockbuster anyway, even though I thought we should probably move as far away from a possible crime scene as possible. Anyway, it must not have been anything too big because no news show mentioned it. (Borderline: Madonna. Hee.)
6. N and I introduced Eclektra and husband to the wonder that is Katamari Damacy. I wonder if they're still up playing it? (I Can't Take It: Tegan & Sara)
3 Comments:
Oh yeah, and I hit a parked car on our street.
Man! Everything good happens on the West Side.
That bus thing was probably a movie being filmed.
If not that maybe it was covered up by the government and thusly is why it was not on the news.
Thusly.
I suck at rolling the big Calimari ball. But my husband, KF, has taken us almost to the final level. Twelve hours of playing!! TWELVE!
Wilshire and Fairfax is hardly the West Siiii-heeed. Man, that's fun to say.
12 hours of video game playing? Wow. That's kind of a lot. I may have to attempt to play. but you all have to leave the room because I'm embarassed by my lack of coordination.
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