remember the weight of the world; it's the sound that we used to buy
My parents also flew in to visit this weekend. Brief highlights: They stayed at a Name Brand hotel in downtown Boston. “I have a niece who works at a Name Brand,” my father told the woman behind the desk. “Really? Which one?” “Jessica.” Waiting in Filene’s Basement on Newbury St for my mother to buy [...]
I can't go any further than this
As I round the corner to the Prudential Center food court I can hear them. It’s the nervous laughs first: either tentative stutters or loud caws at inside jokes. The lines for burgers, chicken teriyaki and pizza are twenty deep like the VIP room. Every body type we’re told to avoid can be found in [...]
it's the answer to the neverending story
God damn it. God damn it. I almost made it the entire week without saying anything about the health care reboot bill. And then: Obama signs order on abortion in health care bill (AP): With little fanfare, President Barack Obama signed an executive order Wednesday designed to ensure that no federal money can be used [...]
and I ain't never scared; I'm everywhere, you ain't never there
Thanks to Mike Shapiro and his lady Eleanor for teaching me the following technique to unkink your back: Take a book of about “Harry Potter width” (2 inches). If you don’t own any Harry Potter books, then your copy of Murray Rothbard’s Man, Economy and State should suffice. Lie down on the floor, face up, [...]
vegas 2010, part 5
Dave and I had dinner at Wolfgang Puck’s Bar and Grill in the MGM. I had a prosciutto and goat cheese pizza on flatbread. We were getting on well with our waitress so I asked her for a recommendation. “This may shock you, but we’re tourists,” I began. I asked her which bars or clubs [...]
vegas 2010, part 4
Given the rain Boston was suffering on Saturday, I never would have forgiven myself if I didn’t at least try the pool. It was borderline swimming weather: 65 and sunny, but with a stiff breeze that had threatened my hat on several occasions. I trucked through the hotel lobby, the casino, the restaurants, the shopping [...]
vegas 2010, part 3
The same friend who’d recommended the Burger Bar also suggested the buffet at Paris for breakfast. Dave and I walked north on the strip, bracing ourselves against wind gusts and weaving through crowds of potbellied tourists. When I visited four years ago, the view across the street from the Aladdin had been lone and level [...]
vegas 2010, part 2
Vegas offers plenty to look at even if you don’t gamble. After the Burger Bar, we wandered north, passing through the Luxor, Excalibur and New York, New York. The Luxor has the widest variance between quality and spectacle: an impressive architectural feat that’s widely regarded as a shitty place to stay. Excalibur’s worse: the faux-Bavarian [...]
and I'd as soon go to Dublin as to hell
Vegas updates continue tomorrow. I owed Overthinking It a post first: For Love or Money: The Lessons of Modern Romance. Romantic movies are merely the latest medium in a tradition that dates back to the dawn of human civilization. From the myth of Pyramus and Thisbe, the correspondence of Abelard and Heloise, the epic poetry [...]
vegas 2010, part 1
They hit you with the slots first thing at McCarran. We crossed all-weather carpeting, of the bright pastels popular in the late 60s or contemporary KayBee Toys, until we hit the line for ground pickup. McCarran Airport’s right off the strip, closer to downtown Vegas than Logan is to downtown Boston; you could see the [...]
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