This was the party theme last night, although few people other than the host and hostess were wearing kilts.
I spent too much time talking to Dave, a friend of a co-worker of mine, trying to defend FLLW. (a) It's the bloody weekend and (b) I should have just walked away when someone is cutting me off while I'm trying to talk. Not that it was a bad thing, just saying. One of Dave's friends is close to finishing his Ph.D. in Comparative Literature. Yeah, you can razz all you want, but that's some big heap time cool shit. And then I got into another discussion prompted by WI-C mentioning the book Schroedinger's Cat. It's nice to get that at a party sometimes. A little brain food.
The cops came by a little after 10 pm for noise reasons. That's the first time since college that's happened, but I was thinking more about high school, and the impulse was, "RUN!!! It's the COPS!!!" But then I realized I wasn't doing anything wrong, and I was holding in my hand a completely legal substance. It was an odd moment, this impulse banging up against total rationality. Anyway, they told the host to keep the noise down, and the music was brought into the garage.
Happy to note that Bruce wasn't there, although that's a whole segment of entertainment I didn't get to experience.
I know I got to that point where sober/tired cross (this is the point at which I am sober, but I'm strating to get so tired that if I don't leave soon, driving will be just as bad as driving drunk). I was thinking this morning that I have to get better at that. It's legal what I'm doing, driving sober, but it's not the smartest thing I could be doing (driving really tired). So, I have to rethink my drinking policy for parties.
Oh, and I got a lot of compliments from WI-C for looking like a hotty. That's always good when you get the desired effect. And I got proper appreciation from mda.
Well, scary piles of dishes await.
I spent too much time talking to Dave, a friend of a co-worker of mine, trying to defend FLLW. (a) It's the bloody weekend and (b) I should have just walked away when someone is cutting me off while I'm trying to talk. Not that it was a bad thing, just saying. One of Dave's friends is close to finishing his Ph.D. in Comparative Literature. Yeah, you can razz all you want, but that's some big heap time cool shit. And then I got into another discussion prompted by WI-C mentioning the book Schroedinger's Cat. It's nice to get that at a party sometimes. A little brain food.
The cops came by a little after 10 pm for noise reasons. That's the first time since college that's happened, but I was thinking more about high school, and the impulse was, "RUN!!! It's the COPS!!!" But then I realized I wasn't doing anything wrong, and I was holding in my hand a completely legal substance. It was an odd moment, this impulse banging up against total rationality. Anyway, they told the host to keep the noise down, and the music was brought into the garage.
Happy to note that Bruce wasn't there, although that's a whole segment of entertainment I didn't get to experience.
I know I got to that point where sober/tired cross (this is the point at which I am sober, but I'm strating to get so tired that if I don't leave soon, driving will be just as bad as driving drunk). I was thinking this morning that I have to get better at that. It's legal what I'm doing, driving sober, but it's not the smartest thing I could be doing (driving really tired). So, I have to rethink my drinking policy for parties.
Oh, and I got a lot of compliments from WI-C for looking like a hotty. That's always good when you get the desired effect. And I got proper appreciation from mda.
Well, scary piles of dishes await.
What's the difference?
Date: 2004-06-27 09:01 pm (UTC)Re: What's the difference?
Date: 2004-06-27 09:26 pm (UTC)Re: What's the difference?
Date: 2004-06-27 09:43 pm (UTC)Re: What's the difference?
Date: 2004-06-28 03:28 am (UTC)So my question is: do you like to eat the chive flowers? Cuz they taste freakin' great (if you like that sharp, oniony sort on bite.) I concocted a salad last year of chive tops, arugula ("rocket" in Italy - how cool is that?), cantaloupe and grilled sausage (brats as it happens because this is WI and they always seem to just be lying around). It was pretty damn good.
Nice to make your aquaintance. WI-C
eat the chive flowers
Date: 2004-06-28 09:57 am (UTC)i like salads with variety, so your concoction sounds good
i like food that looks good too,.. ever use nasturtiums as garnish they have no taste but pretty up a salad very nicely
i'm pleased to make your acquaintance too,..
get an lj, dammit,.:D
Re: What's the difference?
Date: 2004-06-27 10:58 pm (UTC)Re: What's the difference?
Date: 2004-06-28 12:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-28 01:34 am (UTC)It didn't mean anything to William Wallace, is what I'm sayin'.
It didn't mean anything to William Wallace,
Date: 2004-06-28 11:01 am (UTC)Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 04:28 am (UTC)Anyway, here is a link to a short story written by Pterry. It involves Death, one of the most fun recurring characters on the Discworld, coming to a philosopher.
http://www.ie.lspace.org/books/dawcn/dawcn-english.html
Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 01:35 pm (UTC)The talk of Shroedinger's Cat came from some talk of Illuminatus and Rosicrucians, in which I mentioned that I could have done w/out all the acid taking and blowjobs in the Illuminatus trilogy, and WI-C described Schroedinger's Cat as "If you have a cat in a box and shoot it, you don't know whether it's alive or dead." Close, but not exactly. In this case, the cat screaming in pain and blood might give you a clue as to whether a cat is alive or dead.
Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 02:02 pm (UTC)WI-C
Neither have I heard of
Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 02:07 pm (UTC)Neither have I heard of Terry Pratchett (sp?). I'll keep my eyes open. Of course if it's in a box... WI-C
Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 02:15 pm (UTC)'scuse me while I sit in a corner muttering about reading Pratchett...
Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 02:17 pm (UTC)Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 02:24 pm (UTC)Your recollection of my explanation is that if you put the cat in the box and shoot through the box, "you don't know whether the cat is alive or dead". What the "Schroedinger's Cat" principle/theory/whatever suggests has to do with the cat, not with our perception: Until we look in the box, the CAT is BOTH dead AND alive. WI-C
Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 05:22 pm (UTC)Re: Schroedinger's Cat
Date: 2004-06-28 02:11 pm (UTC)You may have to order them because they are not as widely popular here as they are in England, where they have reached cult status with conventions and everything. But it is seriously worth it. I hope my overwinded blathering has not turned you off, they really are wonderful books.
Re: Pratchett
Date: 2004-06-28 05:24 pm (UTC)