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Aug. 29th, 2008 07:37 pmSo, I'm finally getting around to posting about that adventure
exor674 and I had a couple weeks ago. I'm going to throw in a bonus adventure with
newnebula just because.
Warning: 'Tis a long post, and I kind of abuse parenthetical phrases within.
Adventure the First:
So. To celebrate
exor674's birthday, I took the bus over to her place. We live at separate ends of the same crosstown bus route. (OK, so strictly speaking, I'm not at the end, but it's still about an hour and a half to get from one house to the other.)
We took another bus from her place to a mall near her house. Played blacklight minigolf and didn't keep score. (Well, I started to, but then decided "screw it" and stopped at hole 8.) Absconded with the scoring pencil (by accident! I left it in my pocket!).
As soon as we started crossing West Colfax (not the part with the hookers, but the wide highway part farther west), the sky opened up. I mean, it was pouring on us. I was wearing my glasses and was therefore totally blind as we crossed. (Thankfully, Dre was able to grab me by the shirt and pull.) (Also thankfully, neither of us were wearing white.)
( Continued... )
Adventure the Second:
This was a week ago Wednesday, on the 20th, and
newnebula and I had been meaning to get together for a while. But her car had died for a while, and then I got the sinus infection that ate Manhattan, so this was the first time we'd both been able to meet. I was kind of leery of meeting downtown at first (they were already ramping up security, and I've been talked to by various authority figures before for "walking funny," whatever that means, so I tend to be wary when DHS is around. If I get arrested, I want it to be for something I've actually done. I want it to mean something.) But, I really wanted to see her, so we met up on Sixteenth Street.
Let me tell you, that granite has never been cleaner. The city really cleaned up for the DNC. (The downside of the "cleanup?" I only saw one street musician.)
( Guess who we met while we were there? )
Oh. Also? There's a stand on 16th Street that sells Snowballs. (For those of you who've never been in the American South: They're like snow-cones, but actually good. They're made from shaved ice instead of crushed, and they're packed much tighter. And the flavoring is injected into the bottom and soaked up, and they're so good. Even if the flavor I had is evidently spelled "Goergia Peach.")
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Warning: 'Tis a long post, and I kind of abuse parenthetical phrases within.
Adventure the First:
So. To celebrate
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We took another bus from her place to a mall near her house. Played blacklight minigolf and didn't keep score. (Well, I started to, but then decided "screw it" and stopped at hole 8.) Absconded with the scoring pencil (by accident! I left it in my pocket!).
As soon as we started crossing West Colfax (not the part with the hookers, but the wide highway part farther west), the sky opened up. I mean, it was pouring on us. I was wearing my glasses and was therefore totally blind as we crossed. (Thankfully, Dre was able to grab me by the shirt and pull.) (Also thankfully, neither of us were wearing white.)
( Continued... )
Adventure the Second:
This was a week ago Wednesday, on the 20th, and
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Let me tell you, that granite has never been cleaner. The city really cleaned up for the DNC. (The downside of the "cleanup?" I only saw one street musician.)
( Guess who we met while we were there? )
Oh. Also? There's a stand on 16th Street that sells Snowballs. (For those of you who've never been in the American South: They're like snow-cones, but actually good. They're made from shaved ice instead of crushed, and they're packed much tighter. And the flavoring is injected into the bottom and soaked up, and they're so good. Even if the flavor I had is evidently spelled "Goergia Peach.")