Friday night, and I have no life. Humph.

Tonight at dinner, the conversation touched on:
~The merits of Eden's Crush vs. other girl bands.
~How my mom and dad's good friend is now the road manager for Bob Dylan (!!!!!!!)
~The outlandish childhoods of my sister and myself. Which neither of us has yet grown out of. It's always fun, remembering the stupid things we've done- pouring coke into my dad's ear and saying "sharing, daddy- sharing" at seven in the morning on a Saturday (I was three;) making bows and arrows out of string and sticks skinned with a swiss army knife and spending hours trying to figure out why I couldn't shoot an "arrow" farther than two feet. My sister made a "spear" a few weeks ago- a stick (skinned with a knife) with a rock tied to the end of it with blue yarn. She was always into spears.

Which lead to the next topic of conversation...
Dad: Kelsey always makes spears. Heather loved bows and arrows.
Mom: Remember when Dana made you that quiver out of blue fabric so you could be Artemis for Halloween when you were ten?
Me: I still have it.
Later-
Me: Yeah, I was the bizom in archery in high school. I hit the bullseye alot, and I got the top score twice.
Dad: You were the what?
Me: The bizom.
Dad: What?
Me: It's teenage westcoast slang. You know... like da bomb only less... cliched.
Dad: Bazoom.
Me: No. Bizom. Fo Sho. Fo Sheazy. Aiight.
Dad: Jesus H. Christ on a goddamn crutch!!! What the HELL did you just say?!?

I love my dad. He's funny when he spazzes.

Friday night, and I have no life. Humph.

Tonight at dinner, the conversation touched on:
~The merits of Eden's Crush vs. other girl bands.
~How my mom and dad's good friend is now the road manager for Bob Dylan (!!!!!!!)
~The outlandish childhoods of my sister and myself. Which neither of us has yet grown out of. It's always fun, remembering the stupid things we've done- pouring coke into my dad's ear and saying "sharing, daddy- sharing" at seven in the morning on a Saturday (I was three;) making bows and arrows out of string and sticks skinned with a swiss army knife and spending hours trying to figure out why I couldn't shoot an "arrow" farther than two feet. My sister made a "spear" a few weeks ago- a stick (skinned with a knife) with a rock tied to the end of it with blue yarn. She was always into spears.

Which lead to the next topic of conversation...
Dad: Kelsey always makes spears. Heather loved bows and arrows.
Mom: Remember when Dana made you that quiver out of blue fabric so you could be Artemis for Halloween when you were ten?
Me: I still have it.
Later-
Me: Yeah, I was the bizom in archery in high school. I hit the bullseye alot, and I got the top score twice.
Dad: You were the what?
Me: The bizom.
Dad: What?
Me: It's teenage westcoast slang. You know... like da bomb only less... cliched.
Dad: Bazoom.
Me: No. Bizom. Fo Sho. Fo Sheazy. Aiight.
Dad: Jesus H. Christ on a goddamn crutch!!! What the HELL did you just say?!?

I love my dad. He's funny when he spazzes.

.....

Kate's coming over later. I have to drive over the the University to pick her up around nine because she doesn't get off work till eight thirty. We're gonna make brownies and catch up on the news. I haven't seen her in over a year- yikes! I'll get to see her a little over the next couple of weeks, though, as she's first violin in the musical again.

Becca got tickets to Alicia Keys. And with her connections, she's got to have really good seats. Damn her. Alicia Keys is going to play Radio City on March 6th, but I have a student loan to pay off and tickets must cost an arm and a leg. We'll see though.

Plans: hang with Kate, maybe see a concert.

Kate's coming over later. I have to drive over the the University to pick her up around nine because she doesn't get off work till eight thirty. We're gonna make brownies and catch up on the news. I haven't seen her in over a year- yikes! I'll get to see her a little over the next couple of weeks, though, as she's first violin in the musical again.

Becca got tickets to Alicia Keys. And with her connections, she's got to have really good seats. Damn her. Alicia Keys is going to play Radio City on March 6th, but I have a student loan to pay off and tickets must cost an arm and a leg. We'll see though.