So, and..

Feb. 1st, 2006 10:03 am
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I'm taking a playwriting class this semester
and one of the assignments is to write a scene.

so

I started thinking about it running my mind across different ideas

Well I liked the ideas but it seemed many of my ideas
were more suited to an entire play and couldnt really be handled in just one scene

so I thought maybe I'll just write an entire play

Sure, it will probably be terrible
but its my first play, so, thats to be expected right?

Well last night I went home a bit early
as we were expecting a storm and boy did we get one

damn near two feet of snow [and it is still coming down]

but anyway

snowed in with few options I decided to start writing.

I had already figured out my device (no I'm not going to share it with you now)
and thought about how I'd lay it out.

so I poured myself a nice glass of irish whiskey
picked up a few spare packs of cigarettes
and sat myself down in front of the computer.

So far I've written the first scene and am about halfway through the second
but I figured I'd share it here in installments
so
it is a rough draft but feel free to tear it to shreds
as your criticisms only help make the final product better

The characters are as follows

John, a forty year old white male
Mick, a twenty-seven year old white male
Michael, a thirty-four year old white male
Jack, a nineteen year old white male
Daphne, a nineteen year old white female

and I'm thinking I am going to see if I can convince [livejournal.com profile] tydestra to make a cameo appearance as the token black person.

The set is fairly simple. Divided into four areas. Three of which are bare spaces, the last has minimal props
perhaps a stool, a chair, that sort of thing

the first three spaces are each alloted to John, Mick and Michael, the last space is used by Jack and Daphne.

and so without further adeiu

I'll raise the curtain

Act 1, Scene 1 )
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Commentary by Lore Sjöberg

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- - -

Born helpless, nude and unable to provide for himself, Lore Christian Fitzgerald Sjöberg eventually overcame these handicaps to become an author, columnist and animist.
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Thats it folks, the last sign of the apocalypse.

Grab your ankles and kiss your asses goodbye

cause the Seahawks are going to the superbowl
while normally I have little interest in watching sports
[unless I'm handily spanking [livejournal.com profile] ikilled007]
[he doesnt invite me into his fantasy football leagues anymore]

this is a game I am going to have to watch
not really because I care all that much
but
being from seattle
and
realizing that it will never happen again

I kind of have too

Of course given the famous seattle choke
I'm thinking the game will be painful
to watch.
plural: (bowler)
"What breed of dog is Scooby Doo?"
1. Irish Wolfhound
2. Great Dane
3. Beagle
4. Poodle

Do you know the answer? Do you care to know the answer?

How about this one?

"Who was Riddick Bowe fighting in a heavyweight title bout when a parachutist landed in the ring?"
1. Evander Holyfield
2. Lennox Lewis
3. Mike Tyson
4. Larry Holmes

Rabbinical Wisdom )
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Apparently I can put away my tinfoil hat now
[aww and I had just got it all shiny too]
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I hosted a New Years Eve cocktail party
bought a case of bubbly for a champagne fountain

whipped up a fabulous dip bar

On the dipping side

I had the following dips

Creamy herb (zesty)
Cheddar and roasted peppers (savory)
Bruschetta (mmm mmm good)
Black bean and white corn salsa (mild)
Jalepeno Salsa (four alarm)
Chile con Queso (a sneaky four alarm)
Creamy Artichoke (served hot mmm)

And the following dippees

Crostini
Pita chips
Old school tortilla chips
A bevy of veggies

For finger foods

Risotto balls
Sun dried tomato tarts
Pesto twisties
Cajun quesadillas (sliced into 16ths)

and of course
a tray of mammoth olives

for dessert

Champagne fountain and a variety of chocolates.

a few photos )
plural: (bowler)
Merry Christmas to all you christian types

Seasons Greetings to the rest of you

and of course

Happy Chanukah to my fellow kikes

May your relevant holiday hopes be as you wish them

with affection

your plural

Odd

Dec. 10th, 2005 12:17 am
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Quick question for all my techophiles

I have a sony DVD/RW +- burner installed in my client machine.
[EIDE]

It reads and writes cds just fine
It will neither read nor write dvds
[it used to do both]

unfortunately reading or writing dvds is something I do rarely
mostly use it for the occasional archive or file transfer
so I have now clue when it stopped working.

when I insert either a dvd I've burned or a movie I've bought
it just says "please insert a disc into drive"

I've spent an hour testing read/write for both dvd and cd
but other than that I've not put much time into it
[I just discovered it and since I have an exam at 9am tomorrow]
[I dont have much drinking time left tonight]

but if anyone has an idea or thought
as to what might be the problem or solution
I'd love to hear your thoughts.

your plural
plural: (bogie)
Dinner parties are something I greatly enjoy having
some have said I excel at them
so I thought I'd share the process with yall
let you in on the work in progress
instead of my usual glamorous fait accompli

As you can imagine the first step is inviting the guests
this is however not nearly as simple as it sounds
for the goal of a dinner party
is not, contrary to popular opinion to eat good food

a memorable dinner party is a social affair
and social interaction, conversation even, is of primary import

I always select my guests with careful consideration
attempting to balance out their various strengths and flaws
but also ensuring to avoid inviting a bore

I use two definitions of bore here
the first and lesser is quite simply, a person who, when you ask how they are, tells you
the second and more severe is a person who cannot enjoy having their opinion discussed and challenged
such a person is a plague upon a dinner party because they shut down any conversation
after providing their opinion

so after avoiding bores, I attempt to balance out people of various political and social perspectives and backgrounds
but keeping in mind that there will be enough commonality to encourage discussion
after all if every discussion is stillborn with the statement
"lets agree to disagree" its hardly any fun.

the second step goes along with the first
in that one must query for dislikes, allergies or other such dietary restrictions

it is key however to note
that a proper dinner party cannot be accommodated
without at least a week to plan
one must leave wiggle room for the inevitable snags
and nothing perfect can ever be rushed

that said, the date set, the guests invited

then one must plan the menu
take into account not only your skill
[fortunately I have ample]
but also your available space
and the number of guests
as that will affect how complex or simple
your menu can be

Preparing even the simplest of menus
for say 45 guests is quite a challenge

while for 6 guests you can go all out

I tend to prefer smaller dinner parties
as I enjoy being somewhat extravagant

I have for this occasion invited six people to join me
three men, and three women
normally I would have an even number but I wanted to leave a slot open
for someone I've not yet had the opportunity to invite

Unless it is particularly spectacular occasion
I generally use the following format

Aperitif
Appetizers (usually two)

Wine
Entree
Sides (usually two)

Dessert
Cocktails (usually three)

Too many courses or too much food
tend to overwhelm and require most of your time serving
so unless you have household staff
it is better that you spend your time with your guests

So for this particular occasion

I'm thinking of the following menu
I'm breaking a few of my own rules here as I have both vegetarian guests and normal people [duck]
but rather than provide a vegetarian menu, I decided to produce side by side menus

Aperitif:
Georgia Sparkles - Brut with a hint of peach schnapps

Appetizers:
Beggars Purses - Flats of smoked salmon lox filled with capers and a dollop of cream, then folder and bound with a chilled leek

Nova Neapolitan - Potato pancakes layered with smoked salmon lox, sour cream and capers

Baked Brie with Pesto and Pine Nuts - Round of brie topped with pesto and pine nuts, then baked and served with Crostini

[I could and probably should ditch the first and keep it simple]
[but they are a personal favorite of mine]
[unfortunately as you need precise two inch squares]
[for perfect presentation, it tends to be wasteful]
[so I devised the second app as a way of using up the left over lox]
[without over complicating either the palette or my shopping list]

Wine:
I've not yet entirely decided on the wine yet
I need both white and red wine but a pairing that will both match the food
and each other should the need arise so it will be a delicate choice

Entrees:
Breaded breasts of Chicken - stuffed with wild mushrooms and brie then garnished with a tomato and basil sauce
Breaded filets of eggplant - layered with wild mushrooms and brie then garnished with a tomato and basil sauce
[nearly identical to give a similar culinary experience while meeting dietary requirements]

Sides:
Pan seared vegetable medley - Red, yellow, orange and green peppers tossed with button and portabella mushroom and pan-seared to perfection.

Roasted potato medley - Oven-roasted red, gold and sweet potatoes marinated in a blush wine vinaigrette and fresh rosemary.

Dessert:

Black Raspberry Marbled Cheesecake - Creamy cheesecake marbled with Chambord

Cocktails:

Sex on the Pool Table
Triple sec, Peach schnapps, Chambord, Midori, & Grapefruit juice

Voodoo Doll
Vodka, Chambord, Orange juice & Cranberry juice

Sex under the boardwalk
Peach schnapps, Chambord, Midori

So this is my tentative plan
The party is scheduled for Sunday evening
[an odd time but it was the only day which worked]

That means tonight is verification
I need to check my stocks and make a grocery list

Tomorrow (Wednesday) I will go to the grocery store
and verify that all my planned ingredients are readily available
but I will wait until friday to actually purchase them
[so that they are as fresh as possible]

Thursday is to deal with any problems
make modifications should anything not be available
[although the only items which might be tricky to obtain]
[I already possess ample quantities so it should not be a problem here]

Friday I'll do the shopping

Saturday is my prep day
I'll slice all my vegetables
chop the roasting potatoes
and grate those for the pancakes
prepare my sauces
make the cheesecake

Sunday is game day
dinner is set for 7:30
which means I need to start cooking around 2pm
so I will have all of my grooming done before then
and set out the clothes I will wear for the party
[but I'll wear different clothes while cooking]
[just to be on the safe side]

well I will end this here
but continue to update as the process continues
so you can see my various stresses and adjustments

On sunday I will provide a detailed explanation of the cooking processes
and
god willing on monday [should I be sober by then]

photos of a glorious night
plural: (bogie)
The lovely lasses who work my college bar
are quite dear to me
so
I wrote them a little poem
to express my affections
[which is now mounted behind the bar]
[as I presented it to them this eve]

and which I will share with you now
much campiness doth follow )
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Stop giving me that pop-up ad for Classmates.com! There's a reason you don't talk to people for 25 years. Because you don't particularly like them! Besides, I already know what the captain of the football team is doing these days: mowing my lawn.

Don't eat anything that's served to you out a window unless you're a seagull. People are acting all shocked that a human finger was found in a bowl of Wendy's chili. Hey, it cost less than a dollar. What did you expect it to contain? Trout? Luckily, it was only a finger! If it were a whole hand, Congress would have voted to keep it alive.

Ladies, leave your eyebrows alone. Here's how much men care about your eyebrows: do you have two of them? Okay, we're done.

There's no such thing as flavored water. There's a whole aisle of this crap at the supermarket, water, but without that watery taste. Sorry, but flavored water is called a soft drink. You want flavored water? Pour some scotch over ice and let it melt. That's your flavored water.

The more complicated the Starbucks order, the bigger the asshole. If you walk into a Starbucks and order a "decaf grande half-soy, half-low fat, iced vanilla, double-shot, gingerbread cappuccino, extra dry, light ice, with one Sweet-n'-Low and one NutraSweet," ooh, you're a huge asshole.

Just because your tattoo has Chinese characters in it doesn't make you spiritual. It's right above the crack of your ass. And it translates to "beef with broccoli." The last time you did anything spiritual, you were praying to God you weren't pregnant. You're not spiritual. You're just high.

Competitive eating isn't a sport. It's one of the seven deadly sins. ESPN recently televised the US Open of Competitive Eating, because watching those athletes at the poker table was just too damned exciting. What's next, competitive farting? Oh wait. They're already doing that. It's called "The Howard Stern Show."

If you're going to insist on making movies based on crappy, old television shows, then you have to give everyone in the Cineplex a remote so we can see what's playing on the other screens. Let's remember the reason something was a television show in the first place is the idea wasn't good enough to be a movie.

No more gift registries. You know, it used to be just for weddings. Now it's for babies and new homes and graduations from rehab. Picking up the stuff you want and having other people buy it for you isn't gift giving, it's the white people version of looting.

and this one is long overdue: No more bathroom attendants. After I zip up, some guy is offering me a towel and a mint like I just had sex with George Michael. I can't even tell if he's supposed to be there, or just some freak with a fetish. I don't want to be on your web cam, dude. I just want to wash my hands.

When I ask how old your toddler is, I don't need to know in months. "27 Months." "He's two," will do just fine. He's not a cheese. And I didn't really care in the first place.
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if you dont remember
you dont want to

trust me

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I'm posting this against my better judgement
because what good is utterly humiliating your friends
if you cant post it to the internet
for everyone to enjoy

the backstory

last night was the rugby teams end of season banquet and awards night

the guys, showered, shaved and got suited up
[and I went around tying the ties for the guys]
[whose mommas werent home to do it for them]

and we had a surprisingly civilized cocktail hour
followed by a delicious dinner
then the awards were presented

afterwards everyone retired to my house
to convene the tribunal known as

Kangaroo Court

this ancient and hallowed tradition
seeks to mete out justice and shame
to all those who misbehaviors might not have been properly recognized
and of course to share those tales with anyone who might not have been present

in the interest of fairness
there is a sitting judge and jury
as well as a prosecutor and someone is appointed to defend the accused

charges are first formally laid by the prosecutor
then the floor is opened for additional charges from the gallery
and usually the defense attorney tacks on an extra couple
for good measure

as you might guess
it rapidly descended into utter madness
[you know its a good party]
[when floor space for passing out on]
[is hotly contested]

I will warn you
some of the pictures in the gallery
linked below are not worksafe
hell some arent any kind of safe

but remember kids these are trained professionals
and this was done under the close (and drunken) supervision
of more than one paramedic

do not attempt this at home

without further ado

Kangaroo Court
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