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AussieAri's weblog Edit this message to change the title of your weblog. Saturday, April 23, 2005
So i'm going to be moving yet again, house hunting procedures have begun. Unlike most other times in Santa Fe i'll have till the end of June to find something. That's a comfort at least.
If these men approached you in the street you’d probably reckon they were off to a masquerade ball or street fete somewhere right? Nicht- they’re Swiss guards!
I have some very fond memories of fainting goats on an old friend’s uncles’ farm. They would also spit grapes if you feed them enough.
You too may have a true calling in Female WWF. Check out ‘Thug’ and the ‘Law and Order’ tag team. Lawwwdy!
A very belated, You go Rasa! Too bad the show didn’t go further!
T.I.A.I.L.W.: Tammy Ealom, lead singer of Dressy Bessy.
A style of beadmaking called hieshi (say: He-She). Needless to say I was confused when one of the bead ladies tried to tell me about it. I had been asking about a necklace I saw someone wearing in onyx, coral (or jasper), and turquoise cylindrical beads. Pope Pope Pope I was drinking some coffee at the Blue Corn Cafe, reading the front page story of the paper about how a Pope had not yet been chosen (see I’ve been hoping for a cardinal from Africa to be elected). From there I read a subsequent story about the rumors that are flying around the Vatican about the various cardinals up for pope-hood and their pasts. The article has a picture of the German cardinal Joseph Ratzinger, with the caption to the effect of ‘part of Hitler Youth, part of the Nazi army, fled in 1944.’ And then I look up at the TV to find the same bloke as pictured in the paper on the screen, except the screen said ‘NEW POPE CHOSEN, BENEDICT THE XVI’ It’s better than the real thing, I promise. David brought home the bacon with the new Thackery T. Lambshead Pocket Guide to Eccentric & Discredited Diseases.
Today in town I saw the infamous group of French summer bikers. I hadn’t believed they existed when an ex roommate first told me about them. But there they were today browsing in the mall, complete with their authentic leather Harley jackets and their French loafers and French ejaculation at merchandise they passed by. They were all middle-aged men and women, all familiar with one another. Lord. French bikers. *snickers* Tuesday, April 19, 2005 Hum…so maybe I won't be going to russia… Caution! Religion! Art banned in Russia. Tuesday, April 5, 2005 Update on the creative projects. My comic script about the two Santa Fe cops admitting their love for one another was well received by an actual cop, who said the use of 10- codes and city codes was tight and correct. Score. Reality checked and squared for this one.
You know, tiger formula is available. You can actually make it from scratch with some not too hard to find ingredients. I would say this is preferable in this situation- as the cubs will still need to milk when there starting to grow in MEAT EATTING TEETH and human babies are not the carnivors tigers are. Monday, April 4, 2005
Oh wow...the first of my highschool friends is gonna get hitched.
Banksy, british renegade activist/artist. I see little stensil thing like his outdoor works (though not so grand and daring) all over Santa Fe.
Vicariously, T.I.A.I.L.W.: Warriors and how you make them. While cashing my paycheck I stood in line behind an older Navaho marine. He was in full dress uniform, badges, embroidered hat and jacket with a long black ponytail falling behind him. An elderly woman come up to him and began conversing about how she had worked in a code breaking room during WWII to earn some cash for college, and how she admired him, and was pleased to see him etc. It turns out he was in dress uniform for some movie or tv thing that’s being shot here involving native people in the armed forces. He was playing a commander I think. After they had finished their conversation she turned to me and said, “His people were some of the bravest in the war. Maybe not very smart but so very brave.” To which I responded, “I know.” Yesterday at work. Read the Santa Fe phonebook at work and watched everyone parade their rides around the plaza. That should give you an idea of how dead this Sunday was and how much my brain was not working (thank you sinuses). There are some things in the phone book I wouldn’t have expected this town to come up with. Sunday, April 3, 2005 Things i had forgotten from my childhood: Spartakus and The Sun Beneath The Sea Googling my dinner Step 1: acquire leftovers from your own party, many of which you have no idea how to cook
Movement has been made by Jeanne to change the common childhood game of ‘duck, duck, goose’ to ‘llama, llama, duck’.
The drink can be fabulous but it’s just not enjoyable after you burn your tongue. Systematic acquisition What do you get for the man who has everything? A conscience? A loss? A blow to the ago? A letter about how you feel? You are now entering the geek zone I didn’t know you could get amateur radio operator license plates. I guess they have to be on a car with a huge ass antenna though. So talking on a ham radio doesn’t count as talking on a cell phone? Saturday, April 2, 2005
So e found this cat food for the animals and shared the label with me. If you know how much I like turducken, you'll know how much I was tempted to eat the stuff myself. Just look at the ingredients. That sounds like fine turducken to me! And so what if it comes in a can, it's still turducken damn it.
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