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Month: July 2002
Rhyming “Dorian” with “accordion” when Dorian and I walked in the room showed some really quick thinking.
Yet Another Memo to Self
Wedding rings. You must check to see if they’re wearing wedding rings. It’ll save you a lot of trouble.
Slut School
Two Fridays ago
Every now and again, Slut School — a group of Will’s friends from his high school, a school of the arts somewhere in Mississauga, a suburban sattelite city of Toronto — holds a DJ night. It’s usually at in Lounge 56, a basement dance club nestled between food stores in Kensington Market. Accordiong to Eva, one of the organizers, Slut School got its name from a remark her mom had made when she saw her and her friends getting ready to go out one night: “it looks like a slut school.”
(Memo to self: go to art school in your next life.)
The DJs played a great set — some funk, some jungle, some drum and bass, some ambient, and even let me drop some accordion science over some breakbeats. The evening ended at around 3, after which Will and I headed to Swatow for some fine Fukien-style Chinese cuisine.
And now, the photos…
And finally, because so many of you demanded it, more Heaven Lee. Even Heaven Lee asked if I had any more “cute” shots of her. It don’t get any cuter than this [Warning: not work safe.]. Cheeky girl!
Now you can talk back
If you’ve haven’t yet guessed from reading this blog, I’m a big schmoozer and love a good coversation or discussion. I’d been meaning to add some kind of system for readers of this blog to leave comments, but didn’t get around to it until recently. You’ll find a link to a comments page at the bottom of each entry; go ahead and comment away! The “look and feel” of the comments page is pretty rough right now, but it’ll change as I’m currently redesigning my site, starting with the blogs.
(Thanks to enetation for the commenting system.)
Pubchalking
EvilCoffee.org has a hilarious parody of warchalking symbols that may be useful to a larger segment of the population. These Pubchalking symbols that he’s come up with include glyphs that tell pubgoers things like “pool table missing essential parts” or “DJ playing Lady in Red over and over again.”. May I suggest that someone also come up with symbols for:
- They don’t check for ID here.
- Bathrooms are primarily snorting coke or K, not elimination.
- Bathrooms are primarily for fornication, not elimination.
- Guy-to-girl ratio is unpleasantly high here.
- They’ve got wrestling on a big TV screen!
- High salmonella-risk cuisine.
- Cougars prowl here!
- Bathrooms marked with archaic or cutesy terms like “witches” and “warlocks”…make sure you know which one you are!
- The NTN trivia consoles here are defective
- Bartender cannot make mixed drinks to save his life
- Don’t date the staff…you’ll regret it.
- Worst bathroom in Glasgow!
Start doodling!
Slight update: I changed someone’s name to their stage name.
Yesterday afternoon marked another day of hot, sunny weather, but the heat and humidity were offset by strong breezes that made the day more bearable and the evening pleasant. Here are a couple of shots I took near the office…
Later that evening, I made my way to Lee’s Palace, where my friend “Too Tall” Tina Gravelson’s band, Fresh Meat, were playing. Heaven Lee, whom you may remember from this shot at Indie Incubation, was also there, and she told me she would be joining the band onstage.
Me: I didn’t know you played any instruments.
Heaven Lee: I don’t.
Me: Then you’re singing backup? Or maybe go-go dancing!
Heaven Lee: No, silly! I’ll be cooking hot dogs and handing out Slanty Panties!
Me: Slanty…panties? You mean like those panties worn by Japanese high school girls? The ones you can buy from vending machines in Tokyo?
Heaven Lee: Like that, except I’ll be peeling them off and giving them to the crowd.
Me: You can never go too classy.
Heaven Lee: And there’s hot dogs too!
As promised, Heaven Lee put the layers of panties she removed and put them into classic Chinese food take-out cartons and tossed them into the audience. Jenn and I each caught one and opened them.
Me: Panties…lots of confetti…ooh!
Jenn (looking at the Polaroid I pulled from the carton): What’s that?
Me: It’s a picture…of Heaven Lee. Topless, spread eagled on a couch. It looks like the backstage couch.
Jenn (reading what Heaven Lee wrote on the photo): “Love, Slanty Panties.” Nice.
Me: There’s some candy here, too.
Jenn: And look, two packs of condoms!
Me: Wait…those aren’t condom packs. They’re…pre-moistened hand wipes.
Jenn: Oh. Ewwww!
Me: You didn’t say “Ewwww” about condoms, but you did about hand wipes?
Jenn: Think about it. They came with her panties and a boob shot of her.
Me: Ewwwwww!
Merkury Burn are Toronto’s Goth rock darlings, and they’ve got a great sound. They came on after Fresh Meat, and I got a couple of shots of them…
Later that evening, Abs and Fase (I believe that was their name) came on with the hip-hop act. They’re really good!
All in all, a silly evening.