Hail Hail the Gang’s…
Hail Hail the Gang’s All Here! What a FanTAStic experience. There she is near the bottom, in the blue top and white skirt. Hurray Courtney! Good for You!!
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Hail Hail the Gang’s All Here! What a FanTAStic experience. There she is near the bottom, in the blue top and white skirt. Hurray Courtney! Good for You!!
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February 29
Nancy and I walked up to Inspiration Point today. It was a beautiful California February day – warm but cool enough, bright and blue.
Down by the Will Rogers house and parking area, a dog walker Walkin’.
Check out the thickness of those leashes, and all the poop bags in his pockets!
February 27
Brigitte and I hiked ourselves up to Escondido Falls today. Because of the recent rains the water was just pouring down.
Brigitte was a gazelle, leaping as she did from stone to stone during our many fordings of the stream. I on the other hand took off my shoes and oh so carefully slogged right through. You know my motto – No Falling.
The kids grew up in the San Fernando Valley and for the last more than twenty years this group of women, originally having daughters in the same class as Cynthia but expanding high and wide, have met on Monday nights for a potluck dinner and gabfest.
Even though I’ve moved over-the-hill to Santa Monica I still try and get back for Monday Night whenever possible. Once a year they all come out west to celebrate my birthday! Here they are at a very fun birthday party.
December 2006
February 24
Yes, Les is sixty, out in LA with Elizabeth to celebrate the occasion with pals from his Youth. Ole!
Ben, Bob, Richard, Richard, Emilia, Bonnie, Elizabeth, Steve Youra, Irene Clark, Aimee
more February 23
It’s Cynthia’s birthday tomorrow and tonight we had f.u.n. We went out to dinner and then saw The Merry Wives of Windsor at The Topanga Globe Theater in Topanga Canyon. The theater is newly opened and it was Great – a sweet intimate venue and the play was very well performed. Really, fun!
Then Cynthia slept over on my floor and we got to have breakfast together. Oh yeah, lucky lucky me.
February 23
Moving Day for Darryl and Angela! Darryl and Jed did all the heavy lifting. Whoo.
Cushions are back! Let’s climb! So so so cute. You can not help yourself. You will say awwww.
It’s Cynthia’s birthday tomorrow and Gary’s birthday yesterday. Darryl and Angela got them each their favorite cake. Hurray!! Happy Birthday!
February 21
I just read Blood and Thunder by Hampton Sides, subtitled “The Epic Story of Kit Carson and the Conquest of the American West”.
It was quite informative and well-constructed and I’ll forget it all so very soon. Like John K Polk. Go ahead, ask me about Polk…quick though.
I really really wish I had read this book before I did that big road trip into the American Southwest where it all took place, including Santa Fe, Taos, and the prominently featured (click here to see the pictures…) Canyon de Chelly.
February 18
Marija and Ljubica’s birthday celebration for which Marsha made a lovely party. Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday to YOUs!
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February 19
For Little Miss Sticker Girl there can not be too many stickers. When I was on the phone for a few minutes she stickered up my b*tt.
Here’s a collage of a few of Brigitte’s shots. You’ll want to go check out the scene at BCAM very soon!
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Allen got married in that kilt and he wears it to all the really Important parties(!). Allen’s Althea, Marsha’s Tom, Alicia’s Chris.
It’s fun to watch too.
Celina, Ruth, Becky, Maxine, Bill, Ann, Jeff, Windy, Richard, Emilia.
Hana, me (in the middle of saying who knows what? but everyone else looks Great!), Tai, Knut, Brigitte.
Steve, Celina, Ruth, Ann, Marsha, Maxine, Jeff, Richard, Daniel, Richard, Emilia, Becky, me, Bonnie, Althea, Burt, Sharon, Ken, Lynn, Pam, Lourdes, Maria, Charlene, Elsa.
Oh yea, Let’s Dance!
Ljubica, Brian, Marija. Or rather, Brian, his wife Marija, and his wife’s twin Ljubica. Or, in other words, as we like to say, Brian and his harem.
OK Now LET’s Do The HUSTLE!
Ken’s wearing those snappy shoes I gave him on his 50th birthday. Isn’t that fun.
It’s my baby sister Windy (‘the cute one’ is what Ken calls her) and her boyfriend, my potential brother-in-law, Jeff.
ALL my friends whispered in my ear…who Are those two? That’s Kenny and Linda and they Dance.
Mel, Cheryl, Ken, Mindy – the family of Bill who took many of these photos. They are indeed as sweet and lovely as they seem.
Richard, Emilia, Lynn, Ben, Steve, Burt, maybe telling stories about the olden days back in Jr High?
Rome Loooved the dance floor, chasing the disco lights and dancing everywhere. Too bad we had to gather her up for safety’s sake…but she did have Fun.
…and ladies on the right.
(next to Arlene is Debby, above her is Kay and George, b&w outfit Sharon)
A couple’a Great dancers – and that would be Linda and Kenny. Linda is my dancing Queen and Kenny is SO Good and SO much fun to dance with. And then there’s me and Carl and we are having Excellent fun.
Just goes to show, Excellent fun is available to all dancers!
In the background: Gary, Charlene, Arlene, Terry, Bill, Marija, Sandy.
February 16
SIXTY! And now truth needs to be told…I was 60 in June 2007 and Ken was 60 in January 2008 and we just got around to having this party that we have been talking about for a year. Hey, we’re SIXTY. What’s a few months?
The Program: Electric Slide, Salsa, Argentine Tango, Hustle, the big closer-YMCA, and plenty in between. And all that food…it was pretty good, once it showed up. We also had a really handsome no-host buy-your-own bar.
Extra thanks go out to Bill Roberts and to Darryl, Angela, and Cynthia Kanouse for the photos that follow.
Terry, Arlene, Brigitte, Knut, Bill, Jeff, Windy, Richard, Carl, Ben, Lynn, Emilia, Bonnie, Burt, Charlene.
Merlyn, Hilda, Bill, Mindy, me, Ken, Knut, Brigitte, Darryl, Angela, Roger, Allen, Bonnie, Lynn, Terry, Arlene.
February 17
Brigitte was johnny-on-the-spot to get us free tickets on opening weekend to see the new BCAM at LACMA.
The entry is very cool. It’s all these street lamps that light up at night and not one person could walk by without engaging – walking around one of the posts, posing for a picture, chasing the kids. I like it.
Wow, such controversy. I can see the pluses from Eli’s point of view, and the minuses from lacma’s point of view, and I don’t have much of a point of view Except I’m going to write to our Eli and Edythe Broad.
Dear Eli and Edythe Broad,
Mr J Paul Getty, a real philanthropist, lets us take pictures in His museum. I think you need to consider if you are real philanthropists or not.
Sincerely,
I suspect this was an opening weekend extravaganza. There were stilt walkers and music too.
Thanks so much for the brunch, the tickets, the ride, the visit and etc and etc. It was great!
Across the street neighbor Lill, Knut, Brigitte.
We’re kicked off! Hey everybody! Electric SLIDE!!
Knut, Brigitte, Hana, Tai, Pam, John, Hildy, Sandy, Ann, Carl, Ken, Althea, Brian, Linda, Marija, Ben, Mindy, Kenny, John.
Merlyn, Hilda. Hilda is a champion middle-eastern dancer and I was really hoping you’d get a chance to enjoy her style but she was Sick. Bummer! Thanks for coming out anyway!!
Linda teaches SALSA! Gentlemen on the left…
(seated next to Pam, Sandra, behind Sandra, Bob)
And now…Let’s SALSA!
Liz, Gary, Ben, Bonnie, Richard, Maria, Celina, Mel, Steve, Ann, Bill.
February 13
Book ’em, Danno!
I’m in a very bizarre phase these days since I discovered tv on the computer. Sooo much tv. In the last few days I’ve watched hours of the first season, 1968, of Hawaii Five-O. On the computer there are less than half as many commercials as on the broadcasts too., Hmm, I wonder if those writers are going to get residuals on my viewing…
It’s a good show, really. And especially entertaining for the very early and often awkward attempts at political correctness. I respect the effort.
The family is moving into another unit in the same complex, this one having three bedrooms. I got to take a tour and it’s going to be great!
February 10
It’s my own nephew Texas Travis Black and his own brand new Baby Jack Weston, takin’ a snooze. Aren’t your eyes getting all scratchy and red and aren’t you suppressing a yawn?
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February 9
This place is just a few blocks from my house, on the corner of 26th and California. Sharon and I went walking here on a little field trip to take some pics.
A man was sitting on the patio putting on his shoes so we had a little chat of course. Com’on up he said, no problem. His parents, who still live here, did all this Themselves and welcome photos.
The entire outside of their home, even through the alley and around into the back yard, is Entirely Covered with these amazing mosaics.
The large piece here says ‘Light up your work with love.’ Isn’t that wonderful!
…great live music. I totally enjoyed these guys. They were playing, among other things, both Gypsy Kings and Buena Vista Social Club. A world of Latin Music. The volume was exactly right too. How can that Be?!
Then we did a nice amble through some of downtown, groaning from the weight of the astounding quantity of food consumed.
February 8
Bob came down for a few days and we met up with Richard and Emilia for dinner at Ciudad downtown. It was fantastic, really. The food was delicious, the setting was aces, great company, and…
We stood around at the Biltmore for a few minutes to hear these guys playing – very nice rhythms and a waay big (b.i.g.) sound.
It’s the next day around 2pm now and I’m still digesting.
Work!
The volunteers are filling in the floor of some foundation walls of what they hope will be a vocational center. Courtney’s comments about the work: HotHotHot and HARD.
The gang is resting under a giant mango tree. And on the right side of the picture…the shower room=a bucket with a hole in the floor…the toilet=just the hole.
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February 6
I haven’t seen Michael for more than 20-25 years, I don’t remember how long, but we’ve kept in e-touch all this time, and he recently sent this picture.
It’s called ‘Laissez les bons temps rouler!’ and it cracks me up.
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February 5
I’m sitting here listening to the election returns and messing around with Courtney’s pictures from her recent trip to Africa(!). She was doing some volunteer work in Zanzibar, an island off the coast of Tanzania, in a village called Bambi. SOO Exotic.
Here is the children’s school and volunteer living area, with Courtney’s bedroom and her roommates, and some students in the background. I think in this same building is the dining hall and the other bedrooms too.
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Play!
There were weekend trips to the beach and a soccer game of volunteers against the local team. Courtney’s comments about the soccer game: here are the teams before they kicked our *ss.
That’s Colm, Mr Ireland sitting in the sun in his bare-*ss-white-boy skin. He got cooked. He looks like such an appealing guy too, but pleeeze, Colm, where is your Common Sense?!? Think of your Mother?!?
The group of volunteers was incredibly international. Almost like the program won’t take more than two from any one country. Courtney and a guy from Canada were the only North Americans.
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February 3
I went with Ken to the Granada Hills Pavilion Saturday Night Dance where we tried to raise from the dead the West Coast Swing we learned together about 8 years ago and hadn’t done since.
It was Mighty big fun. Live music, and a huge floor full of dancers, and we were Not the oldest (nor the youngest I should add). Mighty big fun.
February 2
I snagged all these individual shots off Emily’s KodakGallery, Emily being the mother of Zoe and a great source of playgroup parties and photos. (I did crop and assemble and etc – the originals are big and pretty!)
What we’ve got here is Ballet Class for 2 year olds. Fun! top: Rome, Marquez, Zoe. bottom: Ellie, Nora
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…and then there were the 12 consecutive episodes of ‘entourage’ that I watched on my computer. That should do it. Ask me anything.
I’m almost through the New Yorkers, and I played the ukulele several times each day. Now my wrist is killing me so I better be checking with a teacher to see what I’m doing wrong. I did a very little bit of Japanese.
I did a few batches of kitchen sink laundry, and Sharon took me shopping at my favorite favorite clothes store Eileen Fisher (that’s the stylin’ Eileen with the gray hair!) where I got a top and a pair of pants at Seventy Five Percent Off! meaning I spent only a small fortune instead of a huge one. And not to forget yakking on the phone.
Lovely.
February 1
What have I been doing the last few days? Looove that walkin’ on the boardwalk…