Camp06
Wednesday August 23rd, 2006 10:35 pm

It was time for a change, so a few minor changes on here...

OK, so camp. Flew by, as usual. Way too fast. And yet, the beginning seems so long ago. Orientation was somewhat lame... not much going on, but just being there was good enough for me. Got to know a bunch of the international staff members, and went to a few orientation sessions (though no one else did...).

So kids arrived. And it was raining. And we attempted to have our first lineup in the rain. And we expected them to listen. And they didn't. The first few days were somewhat difficult because of all the rain... no way to have the entire division sit down and talk when it's raining! But we pulled through, and after the first several days we united as one division. The kids this summer were.... a great choice, and a great fit for me. I really enjoyed spending time with them.

With my concerted effort to go to more activities, I ended up going to almost all (if not all) activities every day, at least up until the last week. And you know what? It made the summer all that much better. From the somewhat succesfull running club during track to swimming in excess of 30 times this summer.... I haven't been this active in a while. And although working out with Teisch every day fell through, I will be taking Physical Conditioning this semester... yay for 1 unit classes!

But back to camp. We hit up Lake George and this time instead of Cathy Murphy, Z came along. Which meant it was much less stressful, and Emily and I were running the trip as much as he was. It went well... we got everywhere on time, did everything, and the kids had a great time. And the captain of the MinneHaHa even complimented me on how well behaved our kids were! (And perhaps even more impressive: not one kid dropped their ticket stub on the ground... thanks to my ingenius idea of counselors not even giving them to the kids... woohoo! Take THAT MinneHaHa). The Fun Spot was fun... go karts, roller skating and laser tag (where, let's be honest, the red team dominated!) And Six Flags Great Escape was good, although hot. And because of that heat, we left early and headed to a nearby mall... where I purchased 6 ridiculous hats that circulated on the bus. And the bus... Unwelcome was screened for the second year in a row to great reception. Its time for me t make some new stuff to show.

A few weeks later, it was Six Flags Great Adventure, and this time it was about 110 degrees. But we sweat it out, and besides a few kids throwing up from the heat, it was fine. I spent my day with the fantastic no-ride group, where we went on Spongebob's ride twice, along with every water ride we could find. And we may have hit up the little kid roller coaster.

My counselors this year were great, and everyone got along well... and worked hard to help the kids have a great summer. I was really satisfied with how this summer turned out. I can't wait for next ... which will, unfortunately, be my last (for real!).

And in discussing next summer (already), I think I've determined that I want seniors... the same kids as this year. So if any of you are out there reading this (as I'm sure you are!) - make sure you put in a request for me! :)

Here's to the summer of 06.
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Camp
Saturday August 19th, 2006 11:06 pm

Well, the summer is over so Locodanny.com is back up. I took it down because it seemed somewhat inappropriate to have up while I was with campers all summer, though I'm sure they're all checking it out right now anyway. Let's just hope they don't buy too many clothes with my face on them...

A full update on the summer coming soon. Let's just say it was great. The inters of 06 were a great choice, and I'm looking forward to next year with them again (maybe?).

Classes start Monday, so we'll see what happens with that.
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Darfur Rally
Tuesday May 30th, 2006 1:15 pm

So the Darfur weekend.

Left around 1PM on Friday afternoon from Sara's place in West LA with Meira and Sara. The ride up was fairly uneventful, though it was clearly full of Celine Dion singing, driving too far up the 5, cock fights, and peeing in bushes. No more details necessary.

Got to Stanford's Hillel right around their dinner time - 7ish, or so - and ate some of their GOOD food. (See, Kochava, it IS possible to make good, Kosher food!) Took a little tour of the building, got very jealous, and decided to head out on our own. At the same time, we decided not to take the room they offered us and find a hotel ourselves, so we didn't feel obligated to be back by a certain time or anything. So we walked all around the campus, realized how nice it is to have good food places around, and found our way back to the car.

We decided to try to find a hotel to stay at, but the first place we stopped at was booked. While Sara was busy playing with a random homeless cat we found, I asked the guy where the cheapest hotels would be. He pointed left. So we drove left. Eventually, we were forced to turn right before we wanted to, but it ended up working well. We found ourselves in downtown Palo Alto, where there was a random hotel amidst the city. We got their last "European Style" room... shared bathroom and all... for $60. Not bad. So we relaxed for a bit, then decided to head out onto the town. Stopped for a drink at some bar, where Meira and I had great mojitos, and Sara had some other, not as excited, drink. From there, we went to Pizza My Heart for some good, old fashioned Palo Alto pizza. By that point, we were very, very hungry, and ate a lot. After a walk around the town, discovering that at midnight everything is closed, we went back to the hotel, where craziness ensued, and we went to bed.

Next morning, we went out ot breakfast with one of Sara's JCSC friends before heading off to San Fran. We drove up, and before we knew it found the secret 4 hour free parking the JCSC friend had told us about. We walked down to the Wharf area, and spent an hour or so meandering along. We finally got to the Alcatraz tickets, only to find out they were sold out for the day. How lame! After contemplating sneaking onto the ship or paying someone else to take us over illegally, we instead went to the Boudin Sourdough Bread Factory and took a $3 tour, which included free bread! Woohoo! From there, we were going to take one of the cable cars around town, but the wait was way too long (read: three hours), so we went back to the Wharf to grab some food. I had some clam chowder (not as good as expected), Sara had crab something, and Meira had fries. Typical, Meira. Where was the milkshake?

After our food break, we went to Lombard Street - the windiest street in the world. After a long wait, we went down the treacherous path and came out alive. We even videotaped it. From there, we went to Union Square and suffered through shopping, where I ended up getting the most stuff, very surprisingly. When you have two girls picking stuff out for you, you spend money. It works. From there, we tried finding a hotel, but ended up going into over 15 different places and finding them sold out or way too expensive. We walked through Sketchville and eventually ended up back near Lombard Street, where we found a cheap hotel. We hung out for a while, watched some Pearl Harbor, and after my prodding, went to Chian Town to get some good chinese food. We had had a recommendation of a place called Hunan House, but we couldnt find it. Just as we were giving up, we found it, only to find it closed! So we went across the street to some other place, not nearly as good, I'm sure. When we got back to the hotel, Nick was waiting, and we enjoyed an evening of "Parental Control" and marzipan from Israel, courtesy of Meira.

Slept, and the next morning got up bright and early for the Darfur rally. After getting ready, we set out in one car to the Golden Gate Bridge. After parking, we walked about a mile or so to the bridge where we checked in and got our tshirts. We also stole a whole lot of water bottles from some bus. Yessss. From there, we went onto the bridge for the minute of silence. I was dissapointed to see that we didn't quite stretch all the way across the bridge, and the presence wasn't as large as I'd hoped it to be. I was happy to see, though, that the majority of people were Jewish.

After the moment of silence, we head back down to the field about a mile away. It was a nice walk, where Sara and I decided to go on a diet that never happened.We got to the field, only to discover that the rally wouldn't start for another three hours. Who planned this shit?

So we hung out in the sun, relaxing , for about an hour, and decided to head out. We made it back to Nick's car, where we started driving out of the little park. But we were stuck behind a car with his trunk open. So I got out and told the guy that his trunck was open. He was dazed and clearly confused, but thanked me. We decided, when I got back in the car, that I could have gotten into his car, taken a few hits of whatever drug he was smoking, and gotten out and he neverwould have noticed me. I guess you had to be there.

So we got back into the heart of San Fran and found a place for lunch, which we decided on purely because they offered a free glass of champagne. Too bad the champagne was only for brunch, and only Nick ordered brunch. (he did enjoy that champagne, though!) After donning leis we found on the ground, and hoping they'd open the kareoke machine for us at 1PM, we ordered. Good food. From there, it was time to hit the hotel up again and check out. While there, we walked by a room and saw the maid with a naked little girl standing on the bed. That's the closest we got to the manager, who had mysteriously dissapeared. So we just left.

We split into teams of two for the ride home, and Sara and I had the brilliant idea of a scavenger hunt. So we met up again (after Sara and I hit some random mall and she bought a dress?), and made a crazy list.
From the list, all I can remember:
-picture of a large woman
-3 cent receipt
-piece of fruit
-pamphlet from church
-toilet paper roll from rest stop
-picture with trucker
-happy meal toy

There was more, but I can't remember them now. Sara and I had an amazing ride back, where we managed to get almost everything, and talk about some good shit, too. A last minute stop at Taco Bell ended the ride, and soon enough we were home...hitting exactly 850 miles for the ride.

A fantastic trip with fantastic people supporting a great cause. I couldn't have been happier with the weekend. So thank you, guys. And let's do it again sometime (don't forget - we promised we'd hit up Alcatraz in September!)
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Darfur
Wednesday May 17th, 2006 2:03 pm

Went up to San Francisco two weeks ago for the Darfur Rally on the Golden Gate Bridge. More details later, but for now, visit this site:
http://savedarfur.org/
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End of Junior Year
Monday April 24th, 2006 2:02 am

With the end of the semester comes craziness. Papers, finals, things to finish up. I'm amidst the craziness as we speak, but thought it appropriate to update, if for nothing else than a short break from working. Kind of like why I spent an hour the other day taking the ridiculous pictures that are now on top of this website. There are about 15 more on my computer, just waiting for the perfect time to make themselves seen.

One more week of classes. And next week at this time, I should be in San Francisco for the Darfur rally. Interested in going? Lemme know.

Otherwise, I'll see you when I emerge from this mess called 'the end of school' in a week or two.
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Track!
Thursday April 6th, 2006 5:18 pm

In case you were wondering, I'm now a world class track coach.
http://usctrojans.cstv.com/sports/c-track/mtt/lange_dan00.html

"Dan Lange is the best in USC history."

Hell yes.
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ASB Baton Rouge, March 10-17
Monday April 3rd, 2006 8:39 pm

It wasn't really until after the fact that I realized how serious it was. There we were, descending through the clouds and smog of southern California into LAX, when Beau, also on the trip, leaned over from the aisle seat next to me to check out the view.
"They have no idea," he said.
And he was right.
"There are millions of people down there that have absolutely no clue that other people are living like they are in the Gulf Coast," I said back.
We both kind of looked at each other in sad realization. And then went back to bed.

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It was about 4AM on Friday, March 10th and the Super Shuttle to the airport had just arrived. All but one of us were there, and while we were waiting we started talking with the driver. He asked where we were going...
"Baton Rouge," I said.
"Oh - I'm from that area. Shreveport, Louisiana. It's great what you guys are going to do."
We chatted a little while longer until the last member of the shuttle showed up.
I looked around at the other people in the shuttle while we drove to the airport - just barely knowing most of them - and it all kind of clicked suddenly. We were going to Louisiana. We were going to be building houses. We were going where, just months earlier, people were fleeing and clinging to life. But it was 4AM. I hadn't slept that night and I was tired. So I took a nap.

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Maybe it was while I was standing at the desk at the gate, or maybe it was while on the plane. But at some point, I realized how good I am at sweet talking people. Not to sound egotistical or anything, but damn... I'm amazing. We started out that morning at the airport with no seats... to be assigned when we got to the gate. And before I was done with them, I was sitting first class and getting into New Orleans an hour before we were supposed to. They overbooked the flight, so of course I went to see what was being given away. They offered me $200 to spend on Delta, to which I scoffed and said "But I'm never flying this airline again. How about a first class ticket to New Orleans?" The woman acquiesced... and I was in. And so were Jason and Beau, who I very kindly included in the transaction. Sara, on the other hand, was sitting in coach... but at least she got in early.

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The first few days were, at best, unfulfilling. That's not to say I didn't have a great time, but we really did nothing. Saturday we slept in (the only time I'd really sleep all week) and then went to a local swamp to walk around and hang out. Sunday, we went to a Baptist Church, had an amazing time, then drove to New Orleans to see the president of the NAACP speak. The mayor of New Orleans showed up at one point... not to mention the fact that it was an interesting talk. It was also the beginnings of a text message-crazy week. And a damn good one, at that.

Monday we worked a half day in the morning, where Beau and I deadwood-ed the entire house... an amazing team. Team Better. After the morning of work we went back to New Orleans for a Purim celebration at Chabad and dinner at a place called Mothers. After waiting 45 minutes, it was decent enough. A fun night of non-drunkenness on my part occured.

Tuesday through Thursday we worked hard all day every day. Each night brought new and exciting hanging out and discussions. And maybe a 2AM trip to Wendys with Jonathan Klein or two...

Friday came, sadly, and we were on our way out at 6AM. But not before a crazy Thursday night! Beau and I hosted what could be considered the best hotel party of all time. 35 people crammed into a tiny hotel room... wasted... eating pizza... and having fun. It would probably be safe to say that some contreversy erupted over that night. And there MIGHT be a picture or two to prove it! A fantastic night, though, overall, that ended with me sleeping in a room other than mine.

Friday at 6AM we were out, and after sleeping in the back of the minivan for the 2 hour ride to New Orleans from Baton Rouge, it was time for the plane. But not before Beau and I had to return the minivans... only to find Enterprise closed! A whole seperate journey to a random parking lot and a shuttle that got us back. And then, a bunch of hours on a plane, Taco Bell with Nicole (who, for the record, I'm very happy to have met on this trip), buying some GOOK OFF at the hardware store (not to mention some Peanut M+Ms!), and a long nap.

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Meaningful, intense, eye-opening, jaw-dropping... there's really too many words to describe it. It was easily one of the best trips of my life.

AND I made a whole bunch of new friends... including (but not limited to!): Nicole, Beau, Kaitlyn, J. Hubs, J. Goldman, ... and many, many more.
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Spring Break
Sunday April 2nd, 2006 10:27 pm

I've been meaning to write about my Spring Break trip to Baton Rouge and New Orleans, Louisiana for a while now.

Unfortunately, now is not the moment I can do it. But soon, I hope!
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Classes
Sunday March 5th, 2006 4:53 pm

It recently occured to me that I haven't written anything on here in a while. At the same time, it occured to me that I haven't talked about my classes yet this semester.
So here goes:
1) Portable Video and Online Distribution: a four person class, so far it's been great... we sit around in a chat room (while also sitting around a conference table in person) and watch videos, make videos, talk about how to put them online or on smaller-than-normal devices (i.e. cell phones, PSPs, etc.)


2) Writing 340: Visual and Performing Arts - no doubt I made the right choice with which 340 to take. Anne Shea is fantastic and the class structure is interesting and engaging.


3) Sailing - I've wanted to take this class since I started at USC and never got around to it until now. The lecture part (which is now over) was somewhat boring, but the exciting part - the sailing weekend to Catalina Island - should be great. That comes in a few weeks.


4) History of American Cinema: 1977-Present...AKA The New Hollywood - another Holt class. It's been interesting... definitely very different than how Casper teaches it. I'm pretty pleased with the film selection, too.


5) Film Business Procedures and Distribution - easily the best class I'm taking this semester, if for nothing else than its the most closely related to what I want to do once I'm done at USC. Squire is fantastic and the content is interesting. Looking forward to more classes like this.


6) Race Class and Gender in American Film - the infamous Boyd class. Some people love it. Some people hate it. I like it. Boyd's interesting (though he repeats things often), and his lectures are certainly engaging. Film selection has been pretty quality, too.

That's the classes this semester. That's all I've got. Oscars tonight - Brokeback or Crash?
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21
Wednesday December 28th, 2005 2:23 am

An amazing birthday, including several meals and a weekend in Hopewell Junction. Couldn't have asked for more.

2 weeks left in break, then it's back to school. spring semester, here I come.
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Yo
Friday December 9th, 2005 5:31 pm

1 final to go. And in two weeks I'll be 21. Good times lie ahead.

UPDATE
It's now Tuesday. In 4 hours I'm seeing Barenaked Ladies in the 4th row, then tomorrow I fly home. East coast people - interested in hanging out at some point? Give me a call...
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My rant
Tuesday November 15th, 2005 2:55 am

It was probably the homeless Chinese man begging me to open the garage door for him so he could raid our dumpster this afternoon that got me thinking about this. Or maybe it's the countless homeless people sleeping on the street less than 1000 feet from me, at the corner of Vermont and Adams, right now. Whatever it was, I got to thinking.

We don't realize how good we have it. Here I am, nice and comfortable in my leather office chair, sitting at my high tech computer, in my own room, with a queen size bed. And there are people on the streets. Here I am throwing away my leftovers. And there are people that haven't eaten in days.

USC is in one of the crappiest areas of our country. And the local residents are among the poorest in the nation. USC's student population is, on the other hand, amongst the richest in the nation. Here we are, living hand in hand. Oh, wait... wait. That's not us. We try to avoid the locals at all cost. We get them evicted because we'll pay more for the same space. We drive up prices, because college students don't care about money. We make life difficult for these people.

And I use the term "we" because it's all of us. It's me, it's my neighbors, and it's you... wherever you are. It's people like us (collectively) that make it even more difficult for the poor, the homeless, the weak to lift themselves up. Why don't we do anything about it?

I don't have an answer. I'm as much to blame as anyone. Sure, here I am writing this, noting the problem. Does that mean I'm going to change? Absolutely not. I'm an elitist. I know I have it good (or do I?) and I don't want to lose that.

Perhaps the most telling thing about me, though, is the fact that I didn't let that homeless Chinese man into the garage. I smiled, shook my head, said "Sorry, but no" and kept along my merry way, up the stairs and into my nice air conditioned apartment, complete with 27 inch TV, fully stocked refrigerator, and enough junk to fill a 20x20 storage space. Something's wrong here, and I'm not willing to attempt to change it, for fear that it will lower me on the societal rungs. Does that make me a bad person?
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A Eulogy
Thursday October 27th, 2005 3:49 am

It was always a source of pride growing up that I had all four grandparents. I was the only kid I knew who did. It seemed to me to be an improbable thing, and I was extremely lucky to be one of the few fortunate enough to have all four. Then, my senior year of high school, disaster struck and Papa died. Suddenly and unexpectedly. Last week, disaster struck again... and now Nana's gone. Suddenly and unexpectedly, yet again.

She was buried last Friday, and an interesting thing happened at the cemetary. We were standing near the gravesite before leaving, and everyone was talking and hugging and crying. I looked down into my grandmother's grave and saw a liquid run into it. I prayed that no one else would see it... I didn't want my mom, aunts, or anyone else to think the casket would be getting wet. Intellectually, I knew that the ground was wet and the water was looking for a place to go... and found one. But my spiritual side took over. The water was coming from the left... where my grandfather is buried. Suddenly, it wasn't water. It was his hand, reaching out to Nana, hugging her and rejoicing that they were together again. And it was hers, too, thanking God that she could see her husband again.

The last three years have been rough on her, since Papa died. She's struggled with staying alive... not physically, but spiritually and emotionally. When he died, a big part of her did, too, and my mom captured it better than anyone could have in her eulogy. While every part of me is sad that she's gone, I find myself smiling and happy, too. She's finally reunited with the love of her life. And, really, what else could one ask for?
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Funny quotes
Thursday September 29th, 2005 3:07 am

From class last week:
Girl in class: I was reading this article about the exhibit in the LA Times. It was saying how...
Professor: Yeah, I wrote it. I know what it says.
Girl: about how... oh. Oh, right. I knew that.

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From Pinochhio (the original 1940 version):
Jiminy Cricket: What does an actor want with a conscience anyway?

Pinochhio: I'd rather be smart than an actor!
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You know it's been a while when...
Friday September 23rd, 2005 1:38 am

You know you've neglected your webpage when your grandma tells you to update... hi grandma!

Lots to talk about, so I'll get right down to it. First, the promised camp part 2. Forgot where I left off. I'll assume visiting day-ish. Or post Lake George. So we get back from Lake George. The summer continues, amazing as usual. Visiting Day comes and goes, and I fall asleep for over an hour on the blanket ... sorry guys! I couldn't keep my eyes open and was probably a bad host for Visiting Day. Two new campers come in, several people switch bunks (ah - politics and parents!), and we're set for the second half. The second half ran smoothly. Great Adventure was a blast, even if I did only go on two rides, and chickened out after waiting on the Batman ride for over an hour. At least the kids I was with went on it - so it wasn't all a waste! Ended up pretty much leading that trip with Jackie, since Evan didn't hang around, which was fun. (Nothing against Evan, of course, but I like being in charge!) Also found a $10 on the ground in the parking lot, so a positive day all around. The drive to Great Adventure brought a crazy bus driver who loved talking to me and a lot of traffic. The result? The bus driver threatening the kids that he'd turn around if they didn't sit down, and me giving every kid on Bus 1 a ridiculous nickname. Good times.
Great Adventure ends, divisional olympics break out the same night. And there's a canoe trip. And a million other things. Let's just say that my counselors got tapped after midnight that night. So instead of trying to salvage the night, we just all went to Sonnys and had a good time hanging out. Was a good bonding session with the guys. Divisionals flew by (thank god), as did real Olympics. Some key people got leader that I was very happy about - the guys I had influence, but the girls I didn't, and I was happy with all choices. Good deal all around. And like that, it was over. Camp ended.
Some important people to mention (some have already been mentioned):
Jackie, already mentioned.
Vicki - who I've known for such a long time, but grew closer than ever with this summer. I could have asked for nothing better than walking with you after ON - our bitching sessions were needed and necessary, and you're a great outlet to talk to and get responses that are thought out and appreciated. So thank you, once again, not that you read this. Camp wouldn't be camp without you... ever.
Norm - another great summer, much in part to you. A hard one, for sure, but you helped us all pull through and led us wonderfully, as usual.
Ricky - the one who might actually read this. You hated me for unknown reasons until we started talking last summer, and since then we've grown close. I consider you a close friend, and enjoy the bitching, the arguments, and the laughs. You're another one that makes camp what it is. You'll be back next summer... you have to be.
Others who I'm forgetting, I'm not forgetting you - I just have a lot more to write about... so moving on.

Emmy Madness
Last Sunday were the Emmys. They're held at the Shrine Auditorium, which happens to be sandwhiched between the USC campus an the Robert Zemeckis center, a USC film building where I edit my student films. I had to edit Sunday. The streets were all closed, so I thought walking would be better than driving to Zemeckis. A good choice. First, I'm diverted (walking) several blocks, adding at least half a mile to the walk. I finally make it to be around the corner from the building, where there's a police barricade and about 20 cops. I say I have to go edit, they check my USC ID, then say someone will escort me in a few minutes... there were 20 of them standing right there! 10 minutes later, a different cop comes and escorts me, the entire time grilling me on what project I'm doing and when it's due. Then I'm patted down, passed through a metal detector, and have my ID checked agian before finally getting inside. A hassle! Coming out, luckily, wasn't as big a deal. All that, and I didn't even get to see the Emmys!

Hollywood Bowl
Heather invited me to the Hollywood Bowl with her and a few others for Sunday night. We went, and I had a great time. John Marusci and the Hollywood Bowl Orchestra performed along with a Russian dancing company, and fireworks. A lot of fun, and a good time picnicing. And a midget russian did an act where he had on a costume that made him look like 2 people. It was one of the funniest things I've ever seen.

Internship
The internship at Jerry Weintraub Productions continues going well. Next week is the first BBQ, so I'm going in Friday as well as Thursday, and hopefully will be meeting a lot of industry people. The office is great - nice office and nice people. Was there today and did a whole lot of research and copying. Last week, after work, one of the assistants brought me with her to a Corpse Bride screening on the lot - was a lot of fun and cool to go into one of the screening rooms. A good time, and hopefully more to come!

That's all, folks. A good update for now, I think.
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Camp Part 1.5
Saturday September 10th, 2005 8:47 pm

The promised part II is still promised and coming soon, but in the meantime I thought I'd throw a link to the summer's pictures up here, for those that doesn't check my AIM profile.

Camp, 2005 pictures. Enjoy
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Camp Part 1
Tuesday August 30th, 2005 1:43 am

There's really no way to describe camp. It can't be put into words, though obvioiusly I'm going to attempt it. It was both the most amazing summer of my life, and the summer from hell in many ways. We had everything: from tragedies to great things. I'm going to focus on the great.

So orientation was a week earlier than usual this summer... first, we had the hike. AKA The Hike From Hell. We drove to Cold Springs - about 20 minutes for this thing. The saving grace of the day was driving in a van with Joel, and sitting shotgun. We got to the place, all had to sign waivers saying if we died it wouldn't be their fault (I never signed one - they ran out...), then off we were. It was a 3 hour hike. Z and I were able to bitch the entire time, which was fun, but at some points I really thought I was going to pass out. It was worse than the Yosemite hike - which I loved. This one sucked. So we finish the hike to find lunch - a bunch of rolls and chips with shitty tuna fish and egg salad. They ran out of water before we got there. Guess what? Part two! The kayaking. Jess Gutman and I had fun doing that part - still tiring as hell, but more fun than the hike. We finish up and head back to camp, discovering that one of our new staff members is missing in the woods. He's our NEW SECURITY GUARD! Real secure. 3 and a half hours later, he's found in a camp nearby to the hike and sent home. Great start to the summer.

Orientation also brought nightly groupleader meetings. We did everything - from calling Steph Slome and convincing her to quit her job to come back to camp to organizing boys side. Norm had to be at school until late in the week, so it was up to me, Ricky, Z, Tirrell, and Jordan to organize it all. First step: GL placement. Luckily, I was able to convince the powers that be that I deserved Inters, my first choice, and I got them. Next problem? Camp opens in three days and we still need three boy GLs. No problem! Our new director, Steve, thought placing counselors in divisions was more important, so we spent three hours one night doing that. Then the next day redoing it, because some of those counselors became groupleaders.

Camp finally starts. I see all these kids who I was a counselor for several years earlier - when they were Sophs. Now, they're Inters and I'm their GL. Oh, I should mention my counselors. A great group of guys. Zach - my AGL - worked his ass off all summer and did a great job. Robbie, Ronnie, Mini, Danny, and Patrick all kicked some ass (literally = not so good, but also figuratively! and that was great). So great group of counselors working with me this summer. We got the hookup, obviously.

Opening day comes and goes (our ice breaker? Name, where you're from, and hottest girl - gotta love 12 year olds). We sang the Boys Side Alma Mater from last summer to start the summer off - not as much energy because most of the original group was gone, but we pulled some new guys in. We decided to do it five minutes before hand, so we also had to remember all the words on the spot - not so easy.

Fast forward to July 19. The Inters leave for Lake George for their overnight of the summer. We drive up to Secret Caverns, have a bagel lunch on the lawn outside, and descend something like 110 steps into the caverns. On the way up, we attempted to count - in several languages - but lost track somewhere along the way. Saw some bats, heard some cool echos, but in general the kids didn't love it. I thought it was cool.
From the Caverns, we drove the rest of the way to Lake George, checked into the hotel, then headed out to the town. Walked around, got some food (worst sub ever, after longest wait ever, after they ran out of turkey), then got on the Minnie HaHa Boat Tour. Gave a good view of the city - lots of really nice houses around the lake. Constant patrolling of kids to make sure they didn't do anything stupid, since last year the group that went did and almost got the camp kicked out for good. Luckily, we were all good. After the Minnie HaHa, we went over to lasertag/go karts/rollerskating for several hours and had a great time. From there, it was back to the hotel, arriving around 11:30. After a brief time of getting the kids into their rooms, I sent my counselors across the street to the 7-11 if they wanted anything and sat with Cathy, our trip coordinator. It was here that it got crazy. One door down from our last room (our counselor room), and the room next to them got into a huge fight. Breaking windows, screaming at each other, freaking out. Had to send counselors into each room with the kids to keep them calm. The police came. It was scary shit. And there was Cathy and me, just sitting watching. All of a sudden, I turned to her and said "What are we going to do if they pull out a gun?" We hadn't even considered it until then. Ha. After that ordeal, Jackie (my co-GL, whom I'll go into more detail about in a minute) and I sat with Cathy until about 2AM without realizing, then spent another hour with our counselors hanging out - great bonding time. Allie Janell fully pissed in her pants. Good times.

So Jackie Friedlander. We grew up in the same division as campers for 8 years and really never talked. We hung out for one day in Disney World our teen summer, but that was it. Then suddenly we were co-GLs and talking every day. And I couldn't have asked for a better co-GL or friend. Jackie is amazing, and I'm incredibly happy to call her a friend, now. It's too bad we didn't start talking 10 years ago. Oh well.

Alright, this is really long. We'll do a Part II in the near future. For now, I hope you enjoyed Part I. And just remember: if you ever get into an argument, just Hug It Out, Bitch.
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Ready for this?
Tuesday August 23rd, 2005 3:15 am

Okay, I know. Too many of you have told me. I'll write in this soon... with all the summer details... just as soon as we finish organizing our new apartment. I PROMISE!
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Israel
Monday June 6th, 2005 6:13 pm

Whoa - hey! So It's now June 6th and a lot has happened since I last posted. Most importantly: I went to Israel. Went with Birthright on a 10 day trip with 36 others from the west coast (and one or two east coasters).

Met some great people - both American and Israeli - and had an amazing time exploring the country. Flew from LA to Toronto to Israel, then spent two days at a kibbutz up north, followed by several days in Jerusalem, a night in a Bedouin tent in the desert, a few more nights in Jerusalem, and then home. Descriptive, right?

I could go into more details... but I'm not in the mood. Enjoy 254 pictures, though! (They can be the details I'm leaving out).

Israel Pictures!

Enjoy, comment, and expect to hear more from me soon!

Oh yeah... I'm home in NJ, too, so if anyone's around, give me a call.
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I'm back!
Tuesday May 10th, 2005 9:27 pm

I think it's been almost two months since I really updated. Let's see... what's happened since Spring Break?

1. I decided to go to Israel. I'm going in a week and a half for Birthright... and am VERY excited.

2. We shot a film! ELI - the indie short I've been involved with since January - is finally shot. We wrapped just over a week ago. It went really well - hopefully it'll look great. Was a fun time to be on set, as usual. Cool people, definitely. AND TV's David Anders.

3. I went to a Q and A with the creator of Family Guy, led by one of the most flamboyant asian boys I've ever seen. It was quite possibly the funniest hour of my life. Several people can confirm this fact: Eric Olivencia, Sean, Alex, Ben, Jan, Becky, etc. Oh, hilarity.

4. First Look happened! And "Unwelcome" screened. Went really well - got a lot of laughter (as usual) and applause. Heard some people afterwards commenting that it was "the best one screened." Not that that necessarily says much, since several sucked... but still a nice thing to hear! No calls from anyone wanting to represent me yet, though!

5. I spent a night, and the following day, in Orange County. Went to Ethan's house with Ben and Heather and had a great time touring through the OC. Mmmm... rich people.

6. I had waaaay too much to drink at a sorority formal. The result? 4 hours in the bathroom... alternating between head in the toilet and laying on my back on the ground. I know - gross. To this day, I still don't know what hotel we were in. And it doesn't matter - because I didn't really see much of the hotel. Just the bathroom.

7. I got a California license. Now, to memorize the Palm Springs address.

8. I was paid $100 to play with some new dvd player thing. Yeah, I don't get it either.

9. I went home for Passover... had two great seders, and hung out with Jennie Paress. A good, quick weekend.

10. Finals! Got through 4 of them fairly easily. Just finished yesterday, in fact.

And now what's ahead?
1. As mentioned - Israel.
2. Lots of packing and moving things to storage!
3. Fly home on June 3rd.
4. Camp on June 20th... for the summer! (Counting down the days...)

Andrew Tuttle - is this sufficient?
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Thursday May 5th, 2005 7:02 pm

Whoa..sorry. Finals. More to come.
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Shout out!
Tuesday April 12th, 2005 4:50 pm

Megan MacPhee
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Updates.
Tuesday April 12th, 2005 2:36 am

I know... I know. Update. Right.

Looks like I'll have a 4 day weekend next semester. Amazing? Yes.
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Yosemite Trip
Wednesday March 23rd, 2005 1:33 am

So I lied. I promised I'd write this by Sunday night. Are you all that surprised?

So the trip...

It unofficially started last Saturday, when Aaron, Dave, Adam, Abbey, and I went food shopping at Ralphs and Smart and Final for the upcoming four days. We bought everything known to man - clearly too much food - but that's ok. Afterwards, Abbey left and the four guys headed down to Manhattan Beach to a store called REI - basically a camping/hiking/sporting good store. I bought a sleeping pad, a Northface jacket, a pair of hiking pants, some thick wool socks, a hat, and a pair of gloves. Got 20% off by joining REI as a member, too. Not bad.
Obviously the day wasn't over yet. Down the street from REI was Chipotle! So we stopped, and I experienced my first ever Chipotle. I now know what I've been missing - that place is AMAZING!

Sunday came quickly enough, and Aaron picked me up around 8:45. We were to all meet at Hillel by 9AM. 9:20 rolled around, and finally everyone was there. (Not true - Abbey, Hilda, and Sarica drove up to Yosemite later in the day, so they didn't meet us then) We packed up the cars - literally crammed everything in - a tight fit but not impossible - and we were off! I went in a car with Aaron and Dave, and much fun was had. Dave Matthews kept us company much of the way, as did some crazy drivers who were determined to pass us. A few "RV Worlds" later, and we were in Bakersfield for lunch. We met up with the other two cars at Macaroni Grill, and a nice relaxing lunch was had - even though we just wanted something quick. No biggie. I got some combination lunch thing and had a salad, lasagna, and chocolate cake. So the best part about Macaroni Grill? They give you crayons and you draw on the table. That, and the waitress we had was retarded. From refilling everyone's water but mine to bringing everyone their food but me... yeah. She apologized profusely, but that didn't stop me from insulting her behind her back. Come on - it's what I do best. A good entree into the world of Dan Lange for those on the trip who hadn't met me before.
From the Macaroni Grill, we kept driving up north to Yosemite. A quick gas station stop, and then it was into the park. We stopped somewhere deep in the park where we saw a beautiful waterfall. Obviously we took a picture. It was here that we met Dennis, the random guy who semi-worked in the park/semi-just lived there. He took our group picture, then volunteered much information that we didn't ask for. A nice enough guy, we left him and kept driving towards the campsite.
Right before getting to the campsite, we stopped at the General Store about a mile down the street and who gets out of the car right behind us? Dennis! Doesn't seem all the weird, until you realize that we'd driven for about an hour and a half since he took our picture... and so did he, apparently. He talked to us some more while we checked out the store and took pictures with stuffed bears (see picture page).
So we headed over to the campsite, set up four tents, then cooked some dinner - spaghetti and sauce... made extra spicy by Sarah Levy, from hereon known as "Pep Lev" - that's Pepper Levy. Jeez, that sauce was spicy. Good stuff, if you could ignore the deathly spices. haha. We cleaned up, then built a fire and made some smores while hanging out and getting to know everyone. Around 11:30PM, Abbey, Sarica, and Hilda pulled up, and after saying hello, we all went to bed.
Aaron and I took one tent; Dave, Adam, and Eliza took a second; Genevieve, Leah, Mimi, and Sarah took a third; and Abbey, Sarica, and Hilda took the fourth. I forgot! Adam brought his dog - Gizmo - and she slept in the tent with him, of course. We went to bed, exhausted from a day of driving and unpacking.
Woke up around 8 the next morning (naturally!) and left the tent for some breakfast. We made some eggs and had granola and other various little things. After the semi-quick breakfast, we organized ourselves and took a bus over to the entrance to the Upper Yosemite Falls hike - 3.5 miles each way. Didn't seem too bad, until we realized it was all uphill! We started the hike right around 11:15AM. Reached the midway point, after several stops for some rest and water and GORP/CRAP (trail mix, or literally GoodOldRaisinsandPeanuts/CandyRaisingAndPeanuts), around 1PM. Finally reached the top of Upper Yosemite Falls around 3, and what a beautiful site. Overlooked all of where we had been, beautiful waterfalls, trails, etc. everywhere. It was an amazing feeling. Laying on the rock, knowing that if I moved up two feet I'd fall thousands of feet, was exhilerating and awesome! Something I can't wait to do again. We had lunch of peanut butter and jelly sandwhiches (after searching for the missing bread and only finding one loaf!), then started to make our way back. Crossing a mini-river by walking over a log, I slipped and skinned my knee - but nothing terrible. Hilda and I began to set a quick pace - going down is much easier than going up! Abbey slipped and fell, injuring her knee and leg, so we slowed down quite a bit. After she got all wrapped up in an ace bandage, the quick page began again, and Hilda and I kept going rather quickly for a long while. In doing so, we became distanced from the group and discussed things ranging from popular music to smoking pot. Dave joined us at one point, and joined in the fun conversations. We finally reached the bottom of the trail around 7PM (but not before Hilda, Dave, and I found some shortcuts - not intended as shortcuts - to cut off pieces of the trail... that ended up not cutting off anything at all!). We were all daed tired (see picture on picture page), and took the bus back to the campsite. We were greeted with a giant RV across the way from us. Abbey, Adam, and I went over and introduced ourselves - and it turns out the people there were graduate students at USC, so we talked to them for a while. Had a dinner of macaroni and cheese and then got around the campfire again. I attempted a scary story that turned more into a comedic story - my speciality - and had a great time. Several people went to bed around 11, and the remainder of us (about 5 of us) stayed up for another hour or so and talked about various things - from different perspectives on being rich to the class system to Hillel... and everything in between. Then, bed.
Tuesday morning came quickly, and I was out of the tent by 8:30ish (again, woken naturally). We made oatmeal and eggs for breakfast, and then headed off on the hike. We started from our campsite around 11:30 and only made it a few steps before a park ranger told us the dog couldn't come on the trail. We "okayed" her, then brought Gizmo anyway. Aaron led us to believe that this hike was much more tame and easier than Upper Yosemite Falls, but that didn't end up being the case. It's ok, though, because this hike was amazing! Prettier, even, if that's possible. We hiked up the side of a waterfall on a "mist trail" where we got sprayed by water constantly, much of the trail was iced over, and there were rainbows everywhere. It was amazing. Upon reaching the top, we attempted to spell out HHAC with our bodies (see picture on picture page), then retreated to some shade on the edge of the water for lunch. We were probably about 50 feet back from the waterfall. We made soup and tuna melts (brought our stoves with us) and all enjoyed ourselves. Before continuing, Leah, Dave, and I took an amazing picture standing on a log on the river. And then, as if that wasn't enough, Leah and I walked to the edge of the log - which was overhanging the waterfall - and took another picture. Unfortunately, you can't tell just how ridiculous it was - just how scary it was! But I'm glad I did it.
So we continued hiking to what we thought was the end of the trail, and home. We constantly went uphill, though, so we were confused. We thought maybe we'd gone on the wrong trail. Turns out we were right, and we started going downhill soon enough. This time, it was Leah and I who set the quick pace - and apparently our East Coast walking was too fast for everyone else. Upon reaching part of the original trail, Aaron, Leah, Adam, Abbey, Genevieve and myself went boulder scrambling up a side of the mountain - about 100-200 feet up, just climbing the boulders. It was great. The climb down consisted of "Wet Hot American Summer" quotes. From there, we walked back to the campsite and cooked some dinner - pasta, cous cous, grilled cheese. Another fire was made, and we all gathered around. Some made smores and some cooked some salami in the fire. All the while, we played various games - from Psychiatrist - which we apparently suck at - to Mafia - which is amazing and we played several games of - we all had fun. We continued just hanging out until about midnight, when we went to bed for one final night. Woke up about 7:30 the next morning to Gizmo (the dog) scratching at my tent. After yelling "Gizmo, if you don't get away from my tent I'll punch you in the face" and apparently waking others with my yell, it was out of the tent and time for pancakes! Adam, Abbey, and I made them all, while the others packed away the tents and the rest of the food. In the man vs. woman pancake competition, clearly the men won, though Abbey did an alright job. The pancakes were devoured, and we were ready to depart for home.

So we left. And stopped again in Bakersfield for some lunch. This time, we hit In-N-Out, and wouldn't you know it - there was a Chipotle right across the street. So Aaron, Dave, and I hit Chipotle ALSO and picked up food for dinner that night. We drove the rest of the way, unpacked everything, put it away as best as we could, and went our seperate ways.

It was a great four days, and I'm beyond glad I joined HHAC for the trip. I can't wait for the next hike, and look forward to being a part of HHAC for the rest of my time at USC!
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HHAC Hits Yosemite!
Wednesday March 16th, 2005 11:45 pm

I got back from Yosemite a few hours ago. An amaaaaazing 4 days that I'll recount as best as I can soon - tonight, tomorrow... by the end of the weekend, I promise.

For now, enjoy some pictures:
HHAC at Yosemite <-- click!

And many more to come!
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Enough said...
Sunday March 13th, 2005 3:15 am

yaell44 (12:13:51 AM): there's no way to get excited about a new car or some awesome vacation or something if you could have them whenever you wanted
yaell44 (12:14:00 AM): people don't work that way
Locodanny (12:14:06 AM): again, I disagree
Locodanny (12:14:15 AM): I know that I can have lunch everyday, but I still get excited for it.
yaell44 (12:14:20 AM): lol!
yaell44 (12:14:22 AM): good example
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Yosemite
Sunday March 13th, 2005 2:44 am

What up, what up? I'm heading out to Yosemite National Park tomorrow morning (9AM - ack!) for some hiking and camping for a few days. Going with HHAC - Hillel Hiking and Adventure Club - and it should be a great time. We bought $500 worth of food today... then I spent $200 at REI - this "outdoors" kind of store - camping, cycling, boating, etc. kind of stuff.

After those exciting few hours, had to run to The Mark Gordon Company to drop off a book I accidentally took home on Friday... and who was there but Christina and Jordan... at 5:30pm on a Saturday. Lame, guys. (Apparently you're reading this?)

So yeah, have to wake up early to leave for Yosemite - 7 hour drive. Get back on Wednesday. Maybe more then? Pictures, for sure.
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.
Monday February 28th, 2005 9:11 pm

Is it weird that I forgot I had a website? Like, actually forgot. I'll update this thing soon-ish.

What's new with you?
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Pics
Monday February 7th, 2005 9:56 pm

I finally posted links to all the pictures I've been putting online over the past several months. Click on "pictures" to see them all. it's exciting times, I tell you.

Gotta run - dinner with dad - he's in town.
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Steve Martin
Monday January 31st, 2005 10:36 pm

Yeah, Ben, Ali, and I had lunch with Steve Martin today at The 29. And by "had lunch with" I mean he was at the table next to us. But why? The 29 is near SC. And SC is in the shittiest part of town. What was he doing down here? There are a few theories:
1) He was with a professor.
2) He was shooting something (not likely) in the area.
3) He loves South Central (MOST LIKELY SOLUTION!)
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Palm Springs
Sunday January 30th, 2005 10:40 pm

Just got back from Palm Springs for the Hillel Leadership Retreat, year 2. Good times. Details to follow... maybe.
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Nexus
Tuesday January 25th, 2005 2:32 am

I dropped out of Project Nexus. I just don't have the time for it, unfortunately. With my busy class schedule, the other projects I'm working on, and the internship... I couldn't do it. I'm now working on two other films - 27000 Days, a graduate thesis film that I'm producing, and SLI, an independent short that I'm production manager on - written by Ron Beyers and being made by his production company.

Then there's The Mark Gordon Company, where I'm continuing to intern and where I was warmly welcomed back last Friday when I returned. They bought lunch for everyone, and consistently made comments about how good it was that I was back. A good feeling, definitely. Some new interns working now, who all seem cool so far. We'll see!

Classes continue to go well. Nothing to report on that front. Haircut tomorrow. Exciting times, right? Going to Palm Springs this weekend for the Hillel Leadership Retreat... should be a lot of fun. We certainly have the party car - me, Ben, Ruth, Ali, and Ethan. The 5 coolest people on the trip. (DISCLAIMER: If you're going on the trip, and not listed as 5 coolest, you're probably still somewhat cool!).

D
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Caffeine
Thursday January 20th, 2005 3:35 pm

I've had two insomniac-ish nights since vacation ended. The first was the first night I got back, and I attribute it to jetlag. I was up until about 6AM before finally passing out and waking up sometime before my 2PM class.

The second was two nights ago. I made the mistake of drinking a soda around 11PM. I got into bed around 2AM. By 3, it was clear that sleep wasn't coming. So I got up and watched the last hour of The Santa Clause 2, starring Tim Allen. Shitty movie. So now it's 4AM and I attempt sleep once more. Nope. Get back on the computer to find no one online (not surprising...). Finally get back into bed around 5AM. Lay awake for a while, and close to 6AM I fell asleep, just to wake up naturally at 10AM. I don't get it.

Needless to say, last night I made sure not to drink any caffeine. Speaking of last night, I went to a comedy show with Erin, Heather, and Molly. It was a one man show with Tom Lenk, former Buffy, The Vampire Slayer actor. Good show. Fun times.

And I planned to watch the innaguration this morning (at 9AM) but woke up at 10:45 instead. Oops?
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Schedule
Monday January 17th, 2005 8:07 pm

I realized that last semester I never talked about my classes, etc. Don't worry - I won't go back onto that. But I will talk about this semester's schedule.

History of International Cinema II - taught by a British guy named David James, the class seems interesting. Or as interesting as a history of international cinema course can be. If nothing else, his accent will keep me interested. But seriously, we saw a film, The Bicycle Thief, from the French neo-realism period and it was really interesting. I think I'll enjoy the class more than History of International Cinema I, at least... it's more current, but less national and more international. Should be interesting...

Jewish Humor in the 20th Century - my Arts and Letters requirement, my last General Education class. The class has only met twice, but already I love it. There's only about 30 people (albeit crammed into a pretty small room), and in a class like this I think size matters. Already I've had to read about 30 pages in The Big Book of Jewish Humor. Honestly, is that bad? It's a book I'd want to read even if I wasn't taking the class! And there are only four papers... one on Goodbye, Columbus by Philip Roth, one analyzing a joke of our choice, one on a film (I'm thinking of doing Garden State, of course), and one on any contemporary Jewish figure, relating to humor of course. Sounds like fun to me!

Media and Society - a class in Annenberg (the Comm school). Taught by two professors - an old white guy and a young black girl - who seem to have a great interplay between them. For example, the first thing said in the class:
Robert Scheer (old white guy): Sophia won't come out from behind the podium because she gained a lot of weight over break.
Sophia Waccholtz (young black girl): Bob, I'm pregnant.
And she is. But stuff like that should spice the class up. Oh, and the subject matter! Last week, the Senior Vice President of Motion Picture Production for Disney and the Los Angeles Times Book Review Editor came in and talked about mass media. On Tuesday Larry Flynt is coming in to talk about pornography. The week after, it's John Dean who was involved with Watergate. And the week after that, the President of ABC. Each week we talk about a different issue/aspect of media that affects... society. And they have all these great guests. Exciting!

Intro to TV - basic class, required for Crit. Studies. All we do is watch TV and discuss it, apparently. Last week, the professor (probably in her mid thirties?), told us that she's applying to be on Pimp My Ride on MTV and doesn't care that she's too old. "I'll convince them to let me on, because I want my ride pimped!" she said. Oh man. And we watched Network, by Sydney Lumet... which I've seen a million times, but is always good... to start the course off.

Theatrical Film Symposium - oh man! Taught by Leonard Maltin, famed critic, the class is great. We started off by seeing In Good Company, followed by a Q and A with Paul Weitz, the writer/director. Each week we see a movie that's coming out soon/has just come out and speak with some of the major people involved in making it. Rumor mill says next week is Hotel Rwanda, though Jan claims it's Elektra... jokingly, I hope. Either way - the class seems great! And they take our IDs when we get there, to ensure we're actually registered, and keep them through the end of class to ensure we don't leave early. It's that popular a class... not looking forward to weeks when the studios send security guards and they confiscate cell phones so we don't take pictures of the movies... since we're seeing them before they come out, of course.

Overall, I'm very excited about my schedule and think that all of my classes seem great. We'll see how it goes! And, of course, I'm continuing to intern at The Mark Gordon Company on Fridays.

Did I mention that my earliest class is 2PM (twice a week) and 3:30PM (twice a week)? Friday, being my early morning of 9AM interning.
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Toilets.
Thursday January 13th, 2005 12:32 am

Hey, just a hint of advice:

If you find that the toilet in your apartment is stuffed, and people online say that putting dish washing liquid in the bowl unclogs it, don't listen. It just floods your bathroom with bubbles. I speak from last night's experience!
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Cinema Television School
Friday January 7th, 2005 1:53 am

Anyone who has said a word to me in the past three or four years knows how much I've wanted to be a part of the University of Southern California Film School. Well, folks, it's official. I'm in.

While it may have taken me a while, I managed to get my acceptance phone call (a rarity - they usually refuse to give information over the phone...) a mere three days before the start of the semester. I now have until Wednesday of next week to fill out my form and get an advisement appointment to be officially enrolled as a CINEMA-TELEVISION STUDENT.

Yes, I'm proud.
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School/Vacation
Thursday December 30th, 2004 1:19 pm

Whoever thought I'd be excited to get back to school?

Vacation is not as exciting as it sounds. Not that it's terrible... just very --- uhh --- lazy. I've been sleeping a lot. A LOT.

Looking forward to classes again... weird.
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A night of randomness
Thursday December 23rd, 2004 3:32 pm

Random? YES.
But fun? YES.
12/23/04 <-- click!
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Happy Birthday...
Tuesday December 21st, 2004 7:49 pm

Am I allowed to wish myself a happy birthday? What up, 20?
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Break
Thursday December 16th, 2004 3:26 am

Home in New Jersey until January 9th. Got in around 9PM tonight and enjoyed some sushi for dinner. And now it's 3:30AM and I'm still up. Yes! for LA time.

Anyone in the area want to hang out? Call away... 213-327-5117. It's always on, of course.
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Birthdays
Tuesday December 14th, 2004 4:53 pm

Happy Birthday, Melissa Stein!
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Music Videos
Sunday December 12th, 2004 2:20 am

Caleb Kane. Check him out. Download his music, when it becomes available. Etc. He's really good.

I PA'ed on his second music video - In Your Own Words - today. Thanks to Iris, co-producer from "Unwelcome" - I got involved, and had a great time... and learned a lot, too. It was my first professional project, and it's a different world with professionals. Despite the fact that it was low budget - no one was getting paid, etc. - everyone gave it 150% (which isn't always true with student films). Also, when someone said "I need 10 minutes to get the lights up." they mean it. Unlike student films, where 10 minutes usually means 2 or more hours.

A great time, even if I did work for 14 and a half hours. AND I'm in one shot. Exciting.

Tomorrow, Johnathan Rice's music video - another new addition to the Warner Brothers label. Should be just as fun and educational, if not more.
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Chemistry Department
Thursday December 9th, 2004 5:07 am

I guess I'd say the highlight was seeing Professor McKenna jump out of his seat, run up to someone, and say "How many drinks would it take to get him drunk?"
The response: "4"
McKenna: "How much would that cost?"
Response: "$16"
McKenna proceeds to give the person money and says "Get him drunk! I want him to sing." and returns to his seat.

Oh, Chemistry Department Holiday Party of Awkwardness. Got there an hour late... around 7, right as people were finishing their dinner. But food was still out, so I got some. Sat with the professor, who I really just met for the first time at the actual event, as I'd never spoken to him in class before, despite the fact that the class is over. I was given a raffle ticket. It was extremely uncomfortable - all these people were either professors or grad. students. The students gave the professors gifts. They attempted to insult the professors. One group got up to go and McKenna whispers to me "Those are the Russians." And Russian they were. Broken english abound!

I don't think I've ever NOT wanted to win a raffle... until tonight. Would have been waaaay too awkward. I didn't win.

Some "Who Wants To Be A Millionaire" type game was played. Then the kareoke started. My cue to leave. I thanked the professor and headed out. I think he understood why I left early.

And despite the crazy amounts of akwardness, I look back and can say I enjoyed myself. I laughed. It was fun. I think I thrive on awkward moments... or parties.

The funny thing, too, was that I could totally picture Andrew sitting with these people partying it up - science style! And the SCARY thing was that I wished I could be there under normal circumstances having fun - because what they were doing IS my idea of fun...
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QOTD
Tuesday December 7th, 2004 4:07 am

I haven't done a quote of the day in a long time, but I thought this was merited:

yaell44 (12:55:59 AM): you know what i realized today?
Locodanny (12:56:04 AM): what?
yaell44 (12:56:11 AM): you and alison peck are exactly the same person
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Chem203
Monday December 6th, 2004 2:45 pm



Just made that for my Chem class - tshirt competition. Got myself an invite to the Chem. Department Holiday Party. Too amazing. Nothing like boozing it up awkwardly with chem. professors I've never met!

AGG formal last night. Update on that later.
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buddha's subway
Friday December 3rd, 2004 4:29 am

Went to dinner with Genevieve at Buddha's Belly by The Grove. Was a lot of fun - good food, good company (even if I did "unnecessarily" valet). Then, hung out and watched teevee for a while. Good times.

So I had an incident at Subway a few weeks ago and complained. The end result was two tickets claiming that I'd get 2 free six inch subs. Around midnight tonight, Becky and I decided to redeem the subs. We went to the Subway on Figeroua. We ordered our subs. We gave the coupons. The employees stared at us, bewildered. Finally, one said they wouldn't accept the coupons. "What do you mean? There's a giant SUBWAY logo on it," I said. He didn't know how to respond, but made it clear that the coupon would not be accepted. The argument of sorts continued for a few minutes between me and a few employees - I had been given these coupons because of bad service and was now receiving similarly bad service. I couldn't believe it. Finally, one of the guys said they'd accept it - grudgingly, of course. So it's settled. Next thing I know, we're standing in front of the cash register, and I'm handed a phone. They want me to talk to the owner. They probably woke him up for this little incident. I get on the phone - now a long long line of people waiting behind us for their subs.

The guy basically said that he'd never heard of that type of coupon before. I explained that regardless, it was a coupon, and I was promised free six inch subs as a result of bad service. He told me the best he could do was have us each buy a drink and get the subs free. Rather than continuing to argue, we gave in. He then threw in, for good measure, and to make me know that he was "helping out," "I just bought the other Subway near campus, so I'll take care of you."

Gee, thanks. Take care of me. I wanted free subs, and I had to pay for a drink. That makes sense. Stupid Subway.

Hilarity ensued, nonetheless.

A good night - good people - good food - good fun!
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A. Simp.
Tuesday November 30th, 2004 4:38 pm

Anyone want to see Ashlee Simpson live next Monday night? I have two free tickets... IM me if you want 'em.
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Smallwalls
Friday November 26th, 2004 5:41 pm

It's been decided (and confirmed by many reliable sources) that Locodanny.com is MUCH more exciting (and thus, less boring) than SmallWalls.com.

Take that, biomedical Lange!

Love always,
Film Lange
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Jers
Thursday November 25th, 2004 12:28 am

NJ till Monday
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La Quinta
Sunday November 21st, 2004 11:17 pm

Palm Springs was great... had a good time. And I think everyone else did, too. Of course, I did get us lost once. But for the most part - I was good with directions, considering it was only my second time down there. Want details? I'm too lazy.

Oh! And it snowed on the way back. A few inches worth! We stopped at Burger King and it was cold and felt just like the east... which reminded me that I'm happy to be going home on Wednesday, for the few days I'll be home. Should be a good time. And good to see people I haven't seen in way too long.

Arrested Development in 10 minutes!!!
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Notes to self
Sunday November 14th, 2004 4:24 am

Because I don't want to forget, I'm posting what's been going on, real quick - no description...

Last night (Friday):
1. Ethan's party.
2. Very drunk.
3. Random other party with Yael.
4. Back to Ethan's party.
5. Tal forcing me to drink water, even though I was totally fine.
6. Walking back to apartment with Ben, going to sleep.

Today (Saturday):
1. Painting random houses in Angelino Heights with Gentry.
2. Home for 20 minutes.
3. Homecoming pregaming at Hillel.
4. Shots.
5. Hot dog wrapped in bacon.
6. Crazy walk to Colliseum.
7. Beer.
8. Game.
9. Left at halftime.
10. El Cholo with Ben, Ruth, Ethan, Allesandra, her friend.
11. Party at Megan, Lauren, Jessie, Rebecca's apartment.
12. Attempted fun at Ethan's.
13. Ride home from Ethan.
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Chicken Parm Alla Sonny
Tuesday November 9th, 2004 1:33 am

So I've somehow become a cook. I made chicken parmigiana tonight. And rather than cramming the front page with pictures that load slowly, I made a new page.

Click Here for the food page.
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Desert, 11/7
Monday November 8th, 2004 9:37 pm

I guess I got a little cocky with the spaghetti and meatsauce.


The problem was in the size of the pan, and the lack of a utensil to properly mix it all. Either way, it looks like shit, but it tasted kind of good. Admittedly, there's still three quarters of it sitting in the pan on the stove.

Don't forget to scroll down for the spaghetti and meatsauce pictures! And chicken parmigiana coming soon!

And, of course, a big shout out to Grandma and Grandpa - the only people who said they'd let me cook for them!
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Dinner, 11/7/04
Sunday November 7th, 2004 10:39 pm

Made spaghetti and meatsauce tonight. By myself, ha. What a nerd I am. AND I took pictures - for no real reason.


First up, me, holding the camera out in front of my face, with a piece of uncooked spaghetti in my mouth.

The stove, cooking the pasta and heating the already-made meatsauce. Too bad I forgot the camera until the meatsauce was made.

The meatsauce heating.

The pasta cooking.

The salad, already made. Lettuce, cucumber, bleu cheese, and homemade dressing. mmmm.

My meal, out on the table.

My meal - finished. And me, full.
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Updates.
Sunday November 7th, 2004 8:14 pm

A few things to update on.

1. Janice.
2. Voting.
3. Losing.
4. Other.

Coming soon. Stay tuned.
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vote.
Tuesday November 2nd, 2004 3:26 pm

Go out and vote.
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production... or not
Thursday October 28th, 2004 6:31 pm

On Monday, March 24, 2003 at 8:36PM, I posted on this website:
"Got into USC, but not Film School. Punch. Face. Ouch."

Today, October 28, 2004 at 3:30PM, I'm posting:
Already in USC, but didn't get into Production program. Letter came today. Punch. Face. Ouch.

Still waiting to hear about critical studies.
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A week or two of DanLange
Wednesday October 20th, 2004 6:55 pm

The ever promised update...

The past couple of days have been both good and bad. Bad because it's raining. But that's also good, because I like rain, especially in California. I just don't love this type of rain... the miserable drizzle all day. I prefer hardcore downpours out of nowehere that feel really good to stand in the middle of. Those kind of downpours typically only happen in camp. Oy, don't let me start missing camp again.

So life's been busy. Midterms have now all come and gone. I did well on most. Classes are pretty calm other than that... and I'm enjoying all of my classes, possibly with the exception of Hebrew, which I'm just ready to be done with. Interesting, too, because that was a class I was REALLY looking forward to when I started college a year and a quarter ago (wow - that long already?). And now, I can't wait to be done with it. Lame.

Meeting with an academic advisor next Tuesday to go over next semester. Assuming I get into the film school, I should have a good schedule - Wednesdays and Fridays off. If I don't get in, I'm not sure what I'm doing yet. I'd really have nothing to take. I mean, I don't know... I'm not talking about it until it happens, which it hopefully won't. So new topic.

I'm been learning more of LA and the valley lately, with the addition of Amanda to my days. I've been to Tarzana a lot, and I like it. A lot.

It's funny how people in California get so scared of rain. My classes have all been much more empty than usual lately because of it. It's just rain, people! Not a big deal.

Saw "Seed of Chucky" with Erin last week - she got tickets to a preview of it through her internship from the summer. Funny but stupid, as expected.

Camp BBQ was last weekend, and Ricky says it was lame. Only 10 campers showed up? What happened to the days of KRYR when we had hundreds showing up? Someone needs to bring that back. Maybe I'll suggest that soon. Or maybe I'll work on it. We'll see. I miss camp too much.

I think this has gone on long enough. Update over.
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The Grudge
Wednesday October 13th, 2004 4:04 am

Went to the premiere of The Grudge, starring Sarah Michelle Geller, tonight. Thanks to Michael Walters (and dad, you too!) for getting me the tickets.

Had a lot of fun. Brought someone new.

The movie, while having basically no followable plot, was really scary. Full of jumping moments - you know, when you're surprised by the scariness. Random things appearing, dead people living, etc. Strange and scary and a terrible movie overall.

But I had fun. :)
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comfortable
Thursday October 7th, 2004 3:17 am

This update is fully dedicated to Neda, because she loves me and owning elevators.

"This is true," she says
OK, the update.

So I woke up this morning and went to my internship. Covered a script, covered a desk, read some more, did some work, left at 1. Picked up some quick Taco Bell, which tasted scrumptilisious (a Neda word), but made me feel sick afterwards. Neda says that means I'm healthy. After Taco Bell, I came home for a few minutes, then headed over to Hebrew class with Rivka Dori. Too bad Rivka Dori wasn't in today. We watched the rest of a movie for an essay.

After Hebrew, I came back to my apartment. I had class at 4, so for the next hour I just hung out. Ben returned from New York City on his ridiculously unnecessary trip. He was there for 3 hours.

Went to my lab at 4 and got it done quickly. Came back here, studied up on Motion Picture Camera stuff for my midterm at 6:30. Also went to Bistango Cafe with Ben for dinner. Chinese chicken salad. Yum.

Midterm came at 6:30 - easy as expected. Neda's stoned. Class continued until 9:45, we shot another short film. And now, I'm back. Phone conversation for about two hours was good, as well. And now, Neda. Stoned. High. Out of her mind. I love it.
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Most ridiculous conversation EVER
Sunday October 3rd, 2004 3:49 pm

What a fun night. It started with the AGG invite. Alison Peck and I went together as Ralphs employees. We had official shirts and nametags - I was Allan, she was Jasmine.

Lots of fun. We got to the invite and Ruth bought me a beer. She handed it to me, and some security guard came over and asked for ID. I was flaberghasted. I didn't know what to say. "Are we not in college?" I was thinking. Instead, I responded "it's someone elses, I'm holding it for them." and walked away. He followed. And he followed for the REST OF THE NIGHT. What the fuck? Who is this guy? I'm in college, at a sorority invite, and I can't drink? Um... ok.

Still had a good time, minus the alcohol. And it was funny seeing certain others (JAN, RUTH) drunk. Shout out to Ali Peck for bringing me as the surrogate Dan.

Afterwards, I came home and remembered that Eric, Andrew's roommate at Northwestern who now lives out here, was having a party that I was invited to. So I called him and headed over.

Damn, they have a nice apartment. I hung out for a while, debated whether to drink or not (since I drove). Then when offered a place to sleep, if necessary, had a drink. I figured I'd either wait until I was sober or sleep there. Meanwhile, I never got too un-sober, so it was fine. In addition to knowing Eric, I know Sean, one of his roommates. They both helped out on "Unwelcome."

So I walk into the kitchen, where Sean is talking to a girl. They turn to me.
Sean: Remarkably, he neither works at Ralphs nor is his name Allen.
Me: That's right. I would never work at Ralphs.
Girl: What's wrong with Ralphs?
Me: Nothing, I just wouldn't want to work there. I have higher aspirations.
Girl: I work at Ralphs.
Me: Do you?
Girl: It's my life.
Me: You're probably lying, but in case you aren't: I'm sorry for saying that.
Girl: I don't work there.
Me: I thought so. So yeah, I'd never want to work there. That's a lame way to live.
Girl: I work there. Stop insulting me.
Me: You just said you didn't, so you're clearly lying.
Girl: Right. I don't work there. But I do.
Me: Ok. You're ridiculous. Where do you REALLY work?
Girl: I design clothes at a boutique.
Me: Nice. So not Ralphs. I would have felt stupid if you REALLY worked at Ralphs.
Girl: I do.
Me: Ahh! Yeah, so I'm not just some random guy who came wearing a Ralphs uniform.
Girl: Who are you?
Sean: He's my friend. And Eric's.
Girl: Okay.
Me: I don't usually wear Ralphs uniforms.
---Eric enters---
Eric: Danny. You met our neighbor!
Me: Yeah... strange girl.
Girl: Ok.
Eric: Danny is my college roommate's brother.
Me: Yep. Andrew never really drank, did he?
Eric: Occasionally.
Girl: So you and your brother were both gay?
Me/Eric/Sean: What?!
Girl: You're blushing.
Me: I always blush.
Eric: Me too.
Sean: What's going on?
Me: No, I'm not gay. I can't vouch for my brother, but I'm pretty sure he isn't too.
Girl: So you both are.
Me: What is wrong with you?
---Conversation continues in the same manner---
Me: So yeah, what's your name?
Girl < mumbling>: Clarissa.
Me: What?!
Girl < yelling>: CLARISSA!
Me: Nice to meet you, I'm Dan.
< I hold out hand for handshake. A full thirty seconds later, her hand finally reaches mine.>
Me: So yeah, I still can't drive.
Sean: I told you, man. If you want to, you can sleep here. We have a futon.
Me: No, I don't want to impose.
Sean: It's not imposing if I'm inviting you.
Me: I know, but still.
Girl: Dude, there's vodka over there.
< Eric/Sean begin laughing>
Me < in between laughter>: Ok. Why'd you tell me this? I already had some.
< Clarissa slowly walks to front door. Stands there for a second. Opens it, walks out, closes it.>

That's the last I saw of Clarissa.

I hung out for a while more, saw Eric in 'USC Transportation Services' as Tommy Transportation. And left and went home.
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High Holy Days and Horror Films
Tuesday September 28th, 2004 4:09 am

As usual, it's been a while. I need to get better at updating this.

So Rosh Hashana and Yom Kippur came and went. The High Holy Days always go so quickly. For both, I worked at Temple Sinai in Beverly Hills in their youth department. For Rosh Hashana, I had 6th graders with Alison Peck, and the two of us went through hell to get them to listen/not run away. Highlights include: grabbing them, chasing them, having the group kicked out of "dance" because they wouldn't listen to the instructor, fighting, etc.
Best quote of Rosh Hashana goes to some kid who, as I grabbed his shirt to stop him from running away, screamed "LET GO! That's a $500 shirt." and ran off.

Yom Kippur was a bit different. Peck wasn't there, so I was in it alone. I had 5th grade thsi time, and the first day before the kids got there, I met a woman named Julie who'd be doing drama the first day and working with me the next. She seemed cool - we talked about film, LA, etc. Then the kids came. I ended up with about 25 kids - mostly girls (I had learned from the week before - the girls don't run. I stuck the boys in the other group) - and off we went. First stop: Drama with Julie. First thing she did was teach the "neutral position" where you're fully relaxed. Whenever we weren't doing an exercise, we'd have to be in the neutral position. Or, the kids would. I didn't know it applied to me. Until I was standing there, in between "games," with my hands in my pockets. Suddenly, "DAN! Can you get in the neutral position now?" All the kids giggle. Later, I'm talking to another staff member who is in the room while Julie is trying to get the kids' attention. I don't notice her trying until suddenly, "DAN! Neutral position!" and then a series of claps meant to quiet people down. Suddenly I was a 5th grader to this woman. "Oh... sorry!" I said. Very weird. The rest of the day went fine - I had a good time, much better than Rosh Hashana.
Second day of Yom Kippur brought me the same group of girls and working with Julie, who seemed refreshingly normal, at least for most of the time. Nothing too exciting to note, except Tfillah with just me and her singing and 20 5th graders staring blankly refusing to participate. Wonderful.
Quote of Yom Kippur: Some 5th grade girl says to me "Can I have your email address?" I respond, "No, you don't really need that. But here's a hint: My name is in it." She responds, "CRAZY DANNY!" I was flabergasted. How'd she get so close? All I said was that it had my name! Needlesstosay, I ended that conversation and never told her that she was very close, just one language off. (Answer: LOCODANNY)

That night, I made break fast for a bunch of people, including Jan, Erin, Becky, Ben, Ben, Mike Prell. I think that was it. If I'm leaving you out, apologies. Food was good. Blintz souflee was amazing. Thanks mom for the recipe.

Oh! I forgot! I saw "Unwelcome." I have a copy of the final version on VHS and will get my DVD copy as soon as the DVD copier finishes making them. It looks great! I was incredibly happy with the result and glad that Gentry got a solid piece of work out of his thesis. I had a great time producing it and working with him and everyone else and learning so much. So thanks, everyone, again! I can't wait for the official screening of it where everyone'll reconvene to see the finished product. I'm sure they'll love it as much as me. And it's already gotten into at least one film festival, to boot!

Enjoy!
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Birthdays
Friday September 17th, 2004 2:52 am

HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY, SOPHIE!
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Trip to Fontana:
Sunday September 12th, 2004 4:42 pm

As told to someone through IM (rather than retyping it again):

Meliss2395 (1:35:10 PM): going to fontana?
Locodanny (1:35:16 PM): haha
Locodanny (1:35:18 PM): already went.
Locodanny (1:35:21 PM): I didn't tell you the story?
Meliss2395 (1:35:24 PM): noope
Locodanny (1:35:28 PM): oy.
Locodanny (1:35:29 PM): here goes:
Meliss2395 (1:35:39 PM): ready!
Locodanny (1:35:51 PM): So my car shipping company was messing around and telling me different things about where my car was every time I called.
Locodanny (1:35:57 PM): One time they said I'd get it by Tuesday, then Wed, then Thurs.
Locodanny (1:36:04 PM): then it was "Not until next week. Monday at the earliest, probably later."
Locodanny (1:36:15 PM): "...unless you go to Fontana and pick it up yourself."
Locodanny (1:36:19 PM): Mind you, I paid for delivery.
Meliss2395 (1:36:23 PM): oye
Meliss2395 (1:36:34 PM): umm, stupid questions, where is Fontana?
Locodanny (1:36:43 PM): not stupid - I didn't know either.
Locodanny (1:36:45 PM): an hour east of LA
Meliss2395 (1:36:49 PM): oo okay
Locodanny (1:36:52 PM): So basically I'm sending them a complaint letter asking for monetary compensation.
Meliss2395 (1:36:53 PM): continue
Locodanny (1:36:58 PM): But I was like "Fine, I'll go to Fontana"
Locodanny (1:37:02 PM): so I'm taking the bus...
Locodanny (1:37:04 PM): a three hour ride.
Locodanny (1:37:15 PM): I'm supposed to switch from a bus to a trian at one point
Locodanny (1:37:18 PM): I miss the train by 2 minutes
Locodanny (1:37:20 PM): I'm in the middle of no where
Locodanny (1:37:24 PM): The next train isn't for two hours.
Meliss2395 (1:37:24 PM): ahhhhhh
Locodanny (1:37:37 PM): So I get on a different random bus, with the driver telling me I'll just have to switch to like three other busses.
Locodanny (1:37:41 PM): At this point, I'm like "Fine"
Locodanny (1:37:47 PM): so two hours later, I'm still on this bus.
Locodanny (1:37:49 PM): and we're on a freeway
Locodanny (1:37:54 PM): and the bus starts beeping blaring alarms
Locodanny (1:37:57 PM): apparently, it overheated
Meliss2395 (1:38:01 PM): oyeeeee
Locodanny (1:38:06 PM): so now I'm in the middle of nowhere on a freeway with an overheated bus
Locodanny (1:38:09 PM): we pull over to the side
Locodanny (1:38:16 PM): and sit on the side of the freeway for 20 minutse so it can "cool down"
Locodanny (1:38:18 PM): finally, it's cool enough
Locodanny (1:38:23 PM): half an hour later, I'm switching busses.
Locodanny (1:38:31 PM): I get on this bus, thinking it's like a 10 minute ride.
Locodanny (1:38:33 PM): I was wrong.
Locodanny (1:38:37 PM): An hour and a half later, I'm still on this bus
Locodanny (1:38:39 PM): And now it's 4:30
Locodanny (1:38:43 PM): and the place closes at 5
Meliss2395 (1:38:50 PM): this is the funniest story ever
Locodanny (1:38:55 PM): Now, I've been one bus or another trying to get to this place since 12:30
Locodanny (1:39:00 PM): There's NO WAY I'm not getting my car.
Locodanny (1:39:04 PM): Also, I'd have no idea how to get back to LA
Locodanny (1:39:09 PM): so I call the company
Locodanny (1:39:14 PM): and am like "PLEASE stay open a little later for me."
Meliss2395 (1:39:17 PM): haha
Locodanny (1:39:24 PM): and the guy's like "Why would I do that? At 5PM I pack up and go home."
Meliss2395 (1:39:31 PM): nooo
Locodanny (1:39:35 PM): I was like "PLEASE do me a favor. I'm asking you nicely. I've been travelling to you since 12:30. PLEASE"
Locodanny (1:39:37 PM): and finally he gives in
Locodanny (1:39:41 PM): but I don't know that he's actually going to wait.
Locodanny (1:39:45 PM): it's a random shady guy.
Meliss2395 (1:39:48 PM): righttt
Locodanny (1:39:51 PM): so it's now like 4:4
Locodanny (1:39:51 PM): 5
Locodanny (1:39:58 PM): the bus driver tells me to get off and switch busses
Locodanny (1:39:59 PM): I do
Locodanny (1:40:09 PM): the new driver tells me it should take about 45 minutes to get where I'm going.
Locodanny (1:40:11 PM): thats 5:30
Locodanny (1:40:16 PM): I only convinced the guy to wait until 5:20
Locodanny (1:40:18 PM): shit
Meliss2395 (1:40:21 PM): yeaaa
Locodanny (1:40:23 PM): so it's like 5:22
Locodanny (1:40:33 PM): and we're still two stops away from where I'm supposed to get off
Locodanny (1:40:39 PM): but the bus driver thinks it's quicker if I get off where we are.
Locodanny (1:40:40 PM): so I do
Locodanny (1:41:04 PM): then I literally sprint/jog/run... IN MY WORK CLOTHES (I left straight from my internship) ... IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKNIG DESSERT - that's where this place was - about a mile down a road
Locodanny (1:41:07 PM): and get there at like 5:40
Locodanny (1:41:11 PM): and luckily they had stayed.
Locodanny (1:41:12 PM): and I get my car
Locodanny (1:41:14 PM): and drive home.
Locodanny (1:41:22 PM): It was the most bizarre, ridiculous day of my life.
Locodanny (1:41:25 PM): over 5 hours on a bus.
Locodanny (1:41:31 PM): sprinting a mile in the desert
Meliss2395 (1:41:37 PM): thats an out of control story
Locodanny (1:41:42 PM): Looking back on it, it's like a movie
Locodanny (1:41:43 PM): seriously.
Meliss2395 (1:41:47 PM): it reallly is
Locodanny (1:41:57 PM): And I tell peopl ethe story, and they're like "So? That's not that good a story."
Locodanny (1:42:00 PM): and I'm like "WHATWHATWAHATWHTAWHTAWHTWAHTHAW"
Locodanny (1:42:04 PM): it was so fucking ridiculous
Meliss2395 (1:42:08 PM): clearlyyyyyy
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Stuff to cover:
Sunday September 12th, 2004 4:42 am

1) Guster concert
2) Trip to Fontana
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La Quinta
Friday September 10th, 2004 3:10 am

My dad bought a new place in La Quinta, about 20 minutes past Palm Springs in the dessert. I went out for the first time last weekend and had a great time. The house is really nice - in a nice neighborhood with an amazing view. Highly recommended.

Pictures: Click Here
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Birthdays
Saturday September 4th, 2004 3:12 am

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ANDREW!
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