1. So my plan was to dance with the Poeta and the Blue Kangaroo and the Chatelaine and I was going to write, a la the VMonster: Uh-huh. I know you're jealous.
2. Didn't happen though -- a guy can dream, can't he? But I ended up dancing with the Poeta anyway. Jeh-heh-lous. (Nothing slinky, Bronx Guy; more like "YMCA!")
3. And I bet you've never seen the bride -- who looked gorgeous -- get into a knife-fight at her own wedding before. In her wedding dress, no less!
4. And later on this afternoon: Izzy! Wallace! Gromit! You know you wanna be there.
5. And later on this evening: D-Dog, G-Dog, Seanny Depp, Smoothie, and Dave Wakeling live. Now I know you're really jealous.
And miscellaneous items:
6. Otis Redding understands.
7. Wrote a blurb for the Chatelaine's really fun latest project.
8. Motorhead's "I'll Be Your Sister" is one of the 1600 greatest songs of all time.
9. Props from the Poeta.
10. Unagi wappa with Dorothy.
11. Tenure files closed on Friday; I can kind of breathe again, for now.
now i stand by my inital "what's up with that" on "YMCA," and all other requisite pilipino wedding reception songs.
had fun nonetheless :-)
have fun at english beat! and let's go see mirrormask soon.
Posted by: poeta on October 9, 2005 02:24 PMsunny, as long as you arent dancing to "air supply" its all good ;-)