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Geoff's Play, Bye Terri,
and Superblivion
G: So, Friday I
went to the studio to put some handles on some mugs, when John called
me and said Dan Hart was at the New Deal that night. For some reason I
was thinking he was going to be there Saturday night. So I finished up
quickly and got over there. I missed 20-30 minutes of the show, and
John showed up about 10 minutes later. The place was pretty full. Dan
handed out a list of songs he can play, mostly from the '50's and
'60's, to do requests in the last set. He also did two songs John and
had missed by being late, just 'cause we asked so nice. Santa-God and I Got A Lobotomy For Christmas.
What a guy.
After the show we went over to Dorian and Amethyst's to watch some
DVDs. Folks were watching episodes of a short lived sci-fi show called
Firefly. We saw two episodes, then watched the movie Iron Monkey.
On Saturday we drove to Alexandria and met Jenny and Carlos at a movie
theater there to see The Butterfly Effect. We walked into another movie
after that, Cold Mountain. Both were good, but I had a headache that
night, perhaps from nearly 5 hours of TENSION.
We ate at an Indian restaurant, then went to Jenny's to lounge around
and digest. We happened upon a really bad movie on TV called Deep
Rising, and
watched almost all of that too. Whew!
The next day
we picked up Luisa and went to watch...a PLAY! Bet you thought we were
going to see another movie, huh? The guy we met sledding last week,
Geoff, was in The Crackpots at the Spectrum
Theater in Rosslyn. The performances were great! We hung around
talking to Geoff and some cast
members after the play, and one of them, Milo, invited us over to
his place for a Superbowl party. To show my utter disinterest in the
game, I asked, "What's that?", but Luisa took down his address on the
premise that it was a very casual, not sports-nutty kind of Superbowl
party, and we said we might come. Then we went to find some food. We
almost went to the Irish Pub John used to eat at a lot when he worked
in Rosslyn, but we looked around and decided on a Cosi just across the
street. We had delicious sammitches there. We decided to give the party
a try, since Geoff and Milo were so nice and we thought it'd be fun to
get to know them better and meet some more nice people.
Luisa had been to the house just a week before, so she knew vaguely
where it was, and we had the address, so off we went through
Georgetown, up Wisconsin to Chevy Chase. We couldn't really find it
with this info, but instead of finding a phone and calling, we went
into a CVS and looked at a map. The address said Moreland St. but we
didn't see that in the listings of streets. But we found a Moorland
(Ln.) and went for that, up further in Bethesda. Well, that didn't work
out, so we stopped at a gas station and bought a map, found the real
Moreland Street, and had no trouble finding it after that. By that
time, we'd eaten half the cookies we bought for the party.
When we
finally arrived, we were surprised to find we were the first people
there, aside from Milo and Geoff. The Superbowl was showing on an
itsy-bitsy TV, but no one watched it. We made tea, chatted, and started
up a fire in the fireplace. Luisa turned off the TV when everyone
agreed there was no reason to have it on. (So we missed the infamous
half-time show! Anybody have it on tape?)
Geoff is
learning how to play the violin, and John used to play it when he was a
kid. I asked John if he would play it for me, and he picked it up and
played Twinkle Twinkle Little Star right away with hardly any mistakes,
after not having touched one in 28 years! He then played something
else, but I was busy making tea and talking with people to pay much
attention, I'm sorry to say. More housemates showed up, and a potential
housemate (hope I didn't scare her off) came to look at the house, and
we had fun conversations for a while but had to go to get home to
Booda, to feed him and walk him. He's a good boy.
J: Yesterday we
went to the New Deal for a going away party for Terri Aquino, who is
moving to Australia. We're gonna miss her. She said she wants to learn
how to surf. I've always wanted to visit Aussie land, now we don't have
much of an excuse (besides the money issue). We have incentive and a
place to stay, so I should renew my passport and start saving for a
trip to down undah.
This year I'm winning the Superbowl Anti-Trivia game that Gina and I
play every year. It's played in rounds -- whoever first finds out the
names of the two teams loses half a point for each team name revealed.
Whoever finds out the winning team or the score first loses 1 point for
each bit of information. So far I'm winning 2 to nothing. We haven't
discovered the score yet. Actually, I didn't even know the Superbowl
was happening until Milo mentioned his party! Usually I lose Superbowl
Anti-Trivia, because people at work chat about it. This year I've
managed to remain mostly oblivious.
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