Well that was one of the best weekends EVER! After Friday's Special Olympics, I was feeling pretty good. After school some of my favorite freshmen and I made sure that the TACO datamatch software was still working ok before making some changes in preparation for our second big valentine's day. I then went out and hung out with Erik for a while downtown. he was going to see a concert that I wasn't particularly interested in, so I went back home and had some quality conversation with Elizabeth Dyer and Christain Conger, who arrived early to my sister's slumber party. They had had a blow out on the bypass and were still a little shaken.
On saturday the family and I went to Atlanta to see Cirque de Soliel, which was AWESOME! It's the type of thing that you really really have to see. Sometimes they show it on Bravo, but it really needs to be experienced in real life. After that I went back to Athens and madeline and I met up with Erik, Nelle, and Ashley downtown, but only after the most helacious parking experience of my life. I circled downtown TWICE, including the streets so far away from anything that I would never under normal circumstances even think of parking there. I ended up in the parking deck, which is against my religion because 1) it costs money and 2) there are chemicals in the atmosphere of parking decks which, when inhaled, remove all driving ability from me. I instantly become a panicky 15 year old. Thankfully I didn't hit anyone.
Anyway, after a brief spell at Bluesky coffee, we went to this little free punk rock show at the 357 warehouse. The 357 warehouse is a "club" of sorts that was apparently at sometime in its ancient history a garage and now features condemned building signs. I'm not sure if the signs are real, either answer wouldn't surprise me. The band was good, but Erik and I had greater things planned. The Meat puppets were playing at the 40-Watt. The Meat puppets' great claim to fame is that Nirvana covered 3 of their songs on Unplugged and Incesticide. They also, along with the Pixies, basically invented grunge rock in the 80's, and on January 27, 2001, they put on one heck of a show. I'll be buying some CDs at some point.
Then came Sunday. My friend Michael Coenen, his sister Amy, and my sister's friend Cally, were in a local community theater production of "The Little Princess" I went and saw that. It was GREAT! I love little kids and there were dozens of 'em, singing, dancing, and acting, and all quite well. Amy and Cally did wonderfully as the owners of the school; Amy can play quite a villain! Michael was nothing short of astounding as the Indian servant. His musical number was one of the greatest experiences of my life. I haven't really stopped laughing. Great job guys. While at the performance, Sarah Morang invites me to her Superbowl party. Now I'm not too big on football, but social gatherings I like. It was a blast as well. I'm glad the game wasn't very good, because it allowed for a general atmosphere of joking and lack of seriousness which was quite enjoyable. Oh and the halftime show was so atrocious that I can't even begin to talk about it. The only way it could have been good would have been for a precision-strike terrorist attack to take out the stage, N*SYNC, Brittany, etc. and the 500 actors playing teenybopper fans holding "I (heart) MTV" signs. But aside from that the weekend was a huge success.
On saturday the family and I went to Atlanta to see Cirque de Soliel, which was AWESOME! It's the type of thing that you really really have to see. Sometimes they show it on Bravo, but it really needs to be experienced in real life. After that I went back to Athens and madeline and I met up with Erik, Nelle, and Ashley downtown, but only after the most helacious parking experience of my life. I circled downtown TWICE, including the streets so far away from anything that I would never under normal circumstances even think of parking there. I ended up in the parking deck, which is against my religion because 1) it costs money and 2) there are chemicals in the atmosphere of parking decks which, when inhaled, remove all driving ability from me. I instantly become a panicky 15 year old. Thankfully I didn't hit anyone.
Anyway, after a brief spell at Bluesky coffee, we went to this little free punk rock show at the 357 warehouse. The 357 warehouse is a "club" of sorts that was apparently at sometime in its ancient history a garage and now features condemned building signs. I'm not sure if the signs are real, either answer wouldn't surprise me. The band was good, but Erik and I had greater things planned. The Meat puppets were playing at the 40-Watt. The Meat puppets' great claim to fame is that Nirvana covered 3 of their songs on Unplugged and Incesticide. They also, along with the Pixies, basically invented grunge rock in the 80's, and on January 27, 2001, they put on one heck of a show. I'll be buying some CDs at some point.
Then came Sunday. My friend Michael Coenen, his sister Amy, and my sister's friend Cally, were in a local community theater production of "The Little Princess" I went and saw that. It was GREAT! I love little kids and there were dozens of 'em, singing, dancing, and acting, and all quite well. Amy and Cally did wonderfully as the owners of the school; Amy can play quite a villain! Michael was nothing short of astounding as the Indian servant. His musical number was one of the greatest experiences of my life. I haven't really stopped laughing. Great job guys. While at the performance, Sarah Morang invites me to her Superbowl party. Now I'm not too big on football, but social gatherings I like. It was a blast as well. I'm glad the game wasn't very good, because it allowed for a general atmosphere of joking and lack of seriousness which was quite enjoyable. Oh and the halftime show was so atrocious that I can't even begin to talk about it. The only way it could have been good would have been for a precision-strike terrorist attack to take out the stage, N*SYNC, Brittany, etc. and the 500 actors playing teenybopper fans holding "I (heart) MTV" signs. But aside from that the weekend was a huge success.