O-Town or bust! Heck yes!
Wow, I think I may have just passed the best weekend of the summer, I have had some pretty mean Saturdays and even a few great Friday nights, but this was the whole package, Saturday and Sunday, right from sun-up to sunset. I went to Olympia, Worshington with the Matt Brown to visit one Caitlin Chisholm. Let me tell ya something, did we ever hit O-town at its best, I mean, this is the weekend to be a tourist there. Matt and I left Langley at 7am (who's idea was that again??) and squeaked through the border even though matt had no passport and no birth certificate. Matt did have one trick up his sleeve though. But don't worry buddy, your secret's safe with me, I wont tell a soul...Anyway just as we come out of the customs lane on the Washington side a white dove flies up in front of the car and flutters away. Yap, it was a sign, "my work here is done, you will not need me any more, flutter flutter I go to the heavens from whence I came."So Matt and I roll into Olympia just in time for the (I kid you not) 72nd annual Pet Parade. The pet parade is just what you think it is, but I assure you, you cannot possibly imagine the wonder of it. We're talking bulldogs dressed like Elvis with a 10inch tall wig on his head. Ponies dressed as lambs, and ferrets running everywhere (I didn't realize people still had ferrets as pets...)
And the fun didn't stop there, we went to the artesian well and drank the sweet waters which flow out of a plumber's pipe in an empty parking lot. On top of that, we met a very nice young fellow who hailed from Bishop California, which, I am told, boasts the longest non-motorized procession in the world, for its annual Mule festival. Interestingly enough, people from all over, Japan, Europe, South America, will bring their mules to participate in the Mule festival. Now that is a certain marketing demographic that few have tapped into these days: the very rich, travelbugs who also just happen to own mules.
The next day we met up with Nels for the 15th annual Blueberry bash. Its everything you hoped it would be and more folks. Blueberry pie, blueberry shakes- oh the works. After this we got to go for our second trip to Batdorf and Bronson, the premiere coffee house that side of Seattle I am told. And while it was everything I had hoped it would be and more, I couldn't help but pursue a conversation on how Bodum French presses always made me think of a beday. -say it to yourself and you understand, now it will likely plague you too.
Finally, it was sadly time to bid our American friends adieu (until they come home next week for school!) and Matt and I spent a melancholy trip home listening to a terrific CD entitled "Songs inspired by the motion picture 'Matt and Kiki drive home after visiting Caitlin, summer 2005'." That'll be hitting stores soon, prepare for an "ecletic" mix of today's very best blues, pop, country and classic rock.
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consider him removed,
gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay you know what that means! i have my karma now for making fun of andrea's spam guys and now i have one of my own.
Spam is invading blogland. Sucks.
Now I distinctly remember another cd entitled "songs enspired by the motion picture - Andrea and Ashleh" Is this new cd taking precident over the old classic carpool songs? *sigh* Where has the time gone. I am slowly being replaced by newer, younger, more exciting (and more in the country) friends of yours.
Maybe I'll sign a contract here for another year....eek.
dont worry, your ep was like coca-cola, can't beat the original. However, this new release is like a good U2 album, still pumping out amazement on soundwaves that are as astonishing as the first time.
however if you wish to submit a new release feel free to send your demos to me here.
Okay, is beday some sort of an "in" joke? Could we please at least spell it correctly as in "bidet". Thank-you from the spelling queen, your Mother.
You are from OLYMPIA, Washington?!
Indeed
ok, so maybe there is a little Olympia in all of us, just like the need to embrace all that is green and organic here... but speak of that to no one.
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