An Old Favorite

For some reason I thought of this old post just now. It’s one of my personal favorites. I cracked myself up. It’s from September, 2006.

budup.jpgWhat is not communicated in this photograph was the two minutes of crying at the ceiling and me trying to figure out what was wrong.

The conversation.

Buddy: Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.
Me: What??
Buddy: Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.
Me: What??

The same conversation, translated.

Buddy: Aliens! There are aliens in the ceiling! Help me! I cannot fight them alone.
Me: What??
Buddy: What? Are you deaf?? Aliens! ALIENS. For the love of GOD. Here they come. God help us.
Me: What??

I kissed a Cat and I Liked It

I organized a reunion lunch of 9/11 volunteers with Barbara Horn (no relation but we’re honorary cousins) so I’ll be heading downtown for that.  I plan to take plenty of pictures.  In the meantime, here is one of my furry heroes.

Well, We’re All Still Here

God do I love Dennis Overbye’s writing.  Here’s how he started today’s Times article about turning on the LHC.  “Science rode a beam of subatomic particles and a river of champagne into the future on Wednesday.” It was turned on early this morning, just a few hours ago actually, at 4:27 a.m.   

And no one got swallowed up. YET. Ha.  Once again, just kidding, but I have to point out that according to Overbye, and everything else I’ve read, this thing has to rev up for a while before anything really happens.

So, it’s exciting, but sad. The United States has lost yet another lead.  From Overbye’s piece, “In 1993, the United States Congress canceled plans for an even bigger collider and more powerful machine, the Superconducting Supercollider, after its cost ballooned to $11 billion. That collider, its former director Roy Schwitters of the University of Texas in Austin said recently, would have been in operation around 2001.”  

What did we spend $11 billion instead?  Exactly.  

The picture is Moran’s, a tavern on Washington at Rector.  “Our landmark location, built in 1897, was formally an inn and later became St. George’s Chapel during the Depression in 1929. St. George’s Chapel catered to the local merchants and residents, which were mostly of Syrian Catholic descent. This area came to be known as “Little Syria.” In 1979 the church retired, and the Moran family acquired and converted the site and began operating on Dec. 26, 1986.”

I’m Going With Eating and Lazing About

Back from breakfast.  It’s pouring and thundering, so I don’t know about going back out there except for choir tonight.  Current Working Sluggage Excuse:  I don’t know if I mentioned it, but a Chinese publisher bought the rights to Waiting For My Cats to Die so a Chinese edition will be coming out.  I’m so excited.  I can’t wait to see what it looks like.  Will anyone in China read it?? Excuse-wise, I can kick back and relax because pretty soon I’m going to be read in a country with a way lot of people, right?

I took this picture this morning at Veselka, at 2nd Avenue and 9th Street.