At this point, mainly a photoblog of my life. Tangible evidence that I exist and that I've ever done anything is scant, since I haven't owned a camera until very recently, and have to depend on the shutterbug tendencies of others.
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Downhill.
More at Eldora.
Jeremy, Todd, and Joren at Eldora ski resort in Colorado.
Firstly, it must be stated baldly and without recourse to either modesty or obliqueness that it was Gwen's décolletage that got our song played seconds after the slip was given to the DJ.
She didn't believe it would work. I did. I made her believe. And I was right.
I, apparently, close my eyes when singing Journey.
Ringing in the New Year at Rich's apartment, with Champagne. Lots of Champagne. I believe this was our fourth bottle.
Watching the fireworks over Central Park.
Getting a photo taken with (and by) on of New York's Finest.
A Lady and the Tramp moment with the cheese fondue. We had some trouble keeping the fondue at the proper temperature... just about any Sterno at all had them boiling pretty hard.
"That sounds like armchair etymology, Viv. Can you site any primary sources?"