Just chilling while waiting for the guys across the street to finishing connecting the hydrant to the engine pump. So awesome to see these guys being all casual and routine next to a raging fire.
...and we stopped to watch NYPD respond to a van engine fire. It's interesting to watch experts work expertly at a job that you don't know anything about. At first it seemed like just a lot of smoke...
I enjoyed the Mayan site of Xunatunich so much, that I got up early on Thursday and signed up for a trip into Guatemala to see the much larger Mayan site of Tikal.
What was I loading up on carbs for? To climb Mount Sinai at night so that I could be at the summit of the mountain in time for sunrise! We boarded a minibus at 11:30pm...
On Tuesday I decided to play hookey from work and head to Six Flag's Great Adventure with Dennis, Karen and Natasha! They were filming Across the Universe (the forthcoming Beatles musical) in our neighborhood and a bunch of the vehicles from the movie were parked on the corner of Dens' block! (BTW, not only is Dennis' web site the inspiration for this web site, he's also a much more responsible blogger than I am. Case in point, he posted his diary entry about this day like 2 years ago when it happened.)
Despite only getting a few hours of sleep, we managed to pick up the van and be heading beachward before noon. Here's me, Meredith, Grant, Rachel and David and Miye in the back! Rented van, wooooooo!
Friday morning I helped Fatty and the guys in the band load up their gear into their van. They were moving to a hotel that was closer to where they'd be playing their first of two shows in town.
Early on Thursday evening, my friend Bev Chase decided that she had too many errands to run before leaving town early the next morning on a trip and had to give up her Radiohead ticket. Being the amazing friend she is, she suggested to Emily that I take her ticket. So I get a call from Emily out of the blue and she's like "What are you doing tonight?" Me: "Nothing. I'm tired. I'm staying in." Emily: "No, you're not! You're actually going to go see Radiohead with me at Madison Square Garden." (I'll omit the part where I jumped around and started screaming like Grant at a Backstreet Boys concert...but suffice it to say, I was excited).
So Emily and I headed uptown to Bev's apartment to pick up her ticket and then we ate delicious Quizno's subs. (mmmm). Right before hopping a cab to MSG, Emily and I spotted this bitching-ass, chopped, custom mini-van. Check that shit out, yo. If the A-Team had been dwarves, this would've been their vehicle of chizzoice.
02.04.2004 - Addendum: So tonight I got the bestest email ever: "I live in the same apartment building with the owner of that black van. The owner of this van looks like eerily like Fabio: long blond hair, constant tan and constantly wears the long beach tank top. His two tiny "hot dog" dogs, that he walks with everywhere, constant yelping wake the apartment. Anyway, FYI."
That's so great. I was totally hoping it was owned by a family of dwarves, but picturing the tan guy driving it with his long blond hair blowing out the driver-side window and his two weiner dogs hanging out the passenger side, that's almost as good.
So Nina (Grant's girlfriend) invited us to go to her friends' loft party in Brooklyn. After hearing our story about the last time we partied with girls from Sarah Lawrence, all eight of us piled into Brian H's van (yep, he's got a big, white, molester-van) and decided to go check out the party.