<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2024 21:46:34 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>To Do</category><category>I Did It</category><category>Rant</category><title>I Have Great Things To Do Today!</title><description>I have lived in NYC for 12 years. I'm leaving for LA. Tell me what to do before I go. Leave it in the comments!</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><xhtml:meta content="noindex" name="robots" xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"/><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-5347454761352282723</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 14:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T22:40:19.009-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  New York Philharmonic performs free in Central Park - And Fireworks!</title><description>Cross it off the list: &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-new-york-philharmonic-in-central_6379.html"&gt;New York Philharmonic performs free in Central Park - And Fireworks!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bring my camera, I wanted to focus on the music, but here's a photo from the New York Philharmonic's &lt;a href="http://nyphil.org/"&gt;website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089286004403194226" height="262" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzfp-Q2B5rsbQwUPSypJPQtszYt0pgOUudHjHdDOyunL6kK0yrgiP-Dybn1BY0YAnEK20H2MUSK5uWAc6u5yaK8eIutwD0CRl84q2l-5ac_PZ8c3vHkEeXISpZBASNHebcCdipCw/s400/NYPhilCP.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can see, it was PACKED. I can only imagine this turnout was the result of the first and only other concert in Central Park being rained out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But there's just something about laying out under the stars with a lunchbox full of cheese, crackers, and olives (and a thermos full of viognier,) that this town finds irresistible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd like to think that the only interruption was the collective sigh of a grateful city, but as you can hear from this recording, people were enjoying this city-wide picnic... loudly! If you listen closely, you may hear soprano Measha Brueggergosman, who made her Philharmonic debut at this concert.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://tinyurl.com/2yw9jr" width="200" height="40" type="audio/x-mpeg" autostart="false" loop="false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll miss stuff like this, but I'm moving to a place where the weather permits this sort of thing practically year-round, so I can't feel too badly about it...&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-did-it-new-york-philharmonic-performs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzfp-Q2B5rsbQwUPSypJPQtszYt0pgOUudHjHdDOyunL6kK0yrgiP-Dybn1BY0YAnEK20H2MUSK5uWAc6u5yaK8eIutwD0CRl84q2l-5ac_PZ8c3vHkEeXISpZBASNHebcCdipCw/s72-c/NYPhilCP.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-9127201351604110155</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-18T21:33:47.091-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  One Last Mets Game at Shea Stadium</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cross it off the list: &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-do-one-last-mets-game-at-shea.html"&gt;One Last Mets Game at Shea Stadium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was hot and spicy with taut, caramel-colored skin and soft buns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and that was just my sausage sandwich with peppers and onions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take a cheesecake photo of this ravishing beauty, but she was devoured all too quickly. This specimen was MUCH better than the one I ate at Yankee Stadium a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe the progress that's been made on the construction of the new ballpark. The new construction butts right up against the outfield wall. It wouldn't surprise me at all if the construction crew makes a little cash on the side selling home run balls on eBay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuN9s061GeQc15gA7C0oyzozJn3g5I-PNd3_mWCLZITcLkg9dLUVIhi-lP5xSZw4-L4l70Df1AQ-jDNz8Qk8GdSUKEf2_JiDw_Tn4w4I_fKxADYF0j8UVszOme_K5R9kXdi579rQ/s1600-h/CropOldGlory.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088709379273902402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuN9s061GeQc15gA7C0oyzozJn3g5I-PNd3_mWCLZITcLkg9dLUVIhi-lP5xSZw4-L4l70Df1AQ-jDNz8Qk8GdSUKEf2_JiDw_Tn4w4I_fKxADYF0j8UVszOme_K5R9kXdi579rQ/s400/CropOldGlory.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old glory, my free giveaway hat, and construction cranes practically in the outfield.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you will about the neon-colored atrocity that is Shea Stadium, but the seats are actually pretty comfy, the food is decent (I ate a sausage sandwich and ANOTHER Nathan's hot dog,) and the ushers aren't on power trips. At Yankee Stadium, the usher wouldn't let us take a quick photo from the lower level with the field in the background - even after we told him that it was the first trip to the stadium for one of the adorable toddlers we had with us. At Shea, there's a trick to it: blow straight past the usher, quickly scan the area containing your desired seating, pinpoint an empty seat, stride toward it confidently, and sit down as if you own the joint. This method has NEVER failed me. I bought an upper deck ticket and sat in the good seats. Once, I bought an upper deck ticket and sat IN THE OWNER'S BOX. I was not ejected. Not even when the owner showed up. You could never pull that off at the House that Ruth Built. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEoFSTQeMyj8qoy7hRvdEN2vb4020qTeBFZC6AS-ZTZ-aGBJsvs25CIp18RHM40lYjE8aCD8nj_PyafumQKemOcvnYk7fU_QKYFz6SBE9NTIOYZBsQZbSae3gHPFGEiphotW8acA/s1600-h/CropShea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088708047834040610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEoFSTQeMyj8qoy7hRvdEN2vb4020qTeBFZC6AS-ZTZ-aGBJsvs25CIp18RHM40lYjE8aCD8nj_PyafumQKemOcvnYk7fU_QKYFz6SBE9NTIOYZBsQZbSae3gHPFGEiphotW8acA/s400/CropShea.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My beautiful neon-colored toilet... Shea Stadium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, and the beer's good too at Shea. I have found that there are two experiences that are greatly enhanced by being buzzed: &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-did-it-one-last-game-at-yankee.html"&gt;baseball games&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-did-it-visit-cloisters-of.html"&gt;visiting&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-did-it-visit-museum-of-modern-art.html"&gt;museums&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Military Appreciation Day and discounted (maybe free?) tickets were available to all servicemen and women who attended in uniform. I'm pleased to see that members of our Armed Services were smart enough to reject the wearing of garments constructed of double-knit polyester in July in NYC. I saw virtually NO uniforms. Except for the guy who RE-ENLISTED RIGHT THERE ON THE FIELD at Shea during the pre-game festivities which included: a performance by the USO (so cute!), an appearance by the remaining &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tuskegee_Airmen"&gt;Tuskegee Airmen&lt;/a&gt;, and a fighter jet flyover (LOUD.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheTZRJxTT-oUvtcf5ANa0BprIm-XtgI3ZqHoexP71rlvD1y_Jwmr7QDUSk2V8KruUEHsXbYHTPO1dDscirIm7pDIalgsnoYrbOacdZuo9iN_16FWn-bmr29HlHfeJ5sp3FI5hkng/s1600-h/Jets.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088708906827499826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheTZRJxTT-oUvtcf5ANa0BprIm-XtgI3ZqHoexP71rlvD1y_Jwmr7QDUSk2V8KruUEHsXbYHTPO1dDscirIm7pDIalgsnoYrbOacdZuo9iN_16FWn-bmr29HlHfeJ5sp3FI5hkng/s400/Jets.JPEG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There were recruiters for each branch present (and man, did they look bored.) I'm all for &lt;a href="http://www.booksforsoldiers.com/"&gt;supporting the troops&lt;/a&gt;, but I have to admit, I'm relieved to be too old (and possibly too fat and too stupid) to enlist. These are the same qualities which also preclude me from enlisting in both the Salvation Army or Old Navy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even got a great new Mets cap as part of a Jeep promotional giveaway... I anticipate using this to incur the wrath of Dodger fans on my inaugural trip to their stadium!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-did-it-one-last-mets-game-at-shea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuN9s061GeQc15gA7C0oyzozJn3g5I-PNd3_mWCLZITcLkg9dLUVIhi-lP5xSZw4-L4l70Df1AQ-jDNz8Qk8GdSUKEf2_JiDw_Tn4w4I_fKxADYF0j8UVszOme_K5R9kXdi579rQ/s72-c/CropOldGlory.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-3721387222695428311</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2007 01:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-20T09:31:54.141-04:00</atom:updated><title>I Did It!  Ride The Cyclone in Coney Island</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cross it off the list: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-ride-cyclone-in-coney-island.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ride The Cyclone in Coney Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Cyclone+Coney+Island&amp;search=Search"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;first person videos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; of the experience of riding the Coney Island Cyclone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcSg7WEaWGjNboB7XB3YMTfkGIWxE4TMEKFkY0EP84ZD5_J720Z4_SbCllTLtpR5mb65SczaR4sfuewC-jckk5XccPKGu9nAB2Ie_ZtU5dY6zx8WhwVRue80HZkY1HBlV5knPokQ/s1600-h/DSCF1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089268532476234082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcSg7WEaWGjNboB7XB3YMTfkGIWxE4TMEKFkY0EP84ZD5_J720Z4_SbCllTLtpR5mb65SczaR4sfuewC-jckk5XccPKGu9nAB2Ie_ZtU5dY6zx8WhwVRue80HZkY1HBlV5knPokQ/s400/DSCF1532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBmNsg-Jsks/Rpl-rCTRyJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LgyR9blp1xg/s1600-h/DSCF1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I cannot watch these videos without suffering flashbacks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But we're getting ahead of ourselves. Let's begin at the beginning, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Cyclone loomed large in the distance as I got off the subway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"You don't scare me," I thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was younger and stupider then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I foolishly thought it best to fortify myself for this adventure with some of the local "cuisine." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was off to Nathan's Hot Dogs for me. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPwpMz-AdMLxcc8gToKOFP2nxIw8Ogikt7jDifn4Zyk9TrLolQMuvcPCATanCzD2ePd7mDSf8d2m7kY-8puSsg7ZZJpesjE5z5-k8Tz1GgPmDoAyagQs3VeMbIoCVoTsB2JbSeag/s1600-h/FrogLegs.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087400324781689106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPwpMz-AdMLxcc8gToKOFP2nxIw8Ogikt7jDifn4Zyk9TrLolQMuvcPCATanCzD2ePd7mDSf8d2m7kY-8puSsg7ZZJpesjE5z5-k8Tz1GgPmDoAyagQs3VeMbIoCVoTsB2JbSeag/s400/FrogLegs.JPEG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took a pass on the frog legs (Those could be potential princes I have not kissed yet!) and opted for the legendary franks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yum.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't think I've ever eaten anything that fast. Thus solidified, I soldiered onward.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I stood in line for my $6 ticket (SIX dollars!) I heard the &lt;em&gt;whoosh&lt;/em&gt; of the beast as it rushed by. Was I scared?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The intense rumbling made it sound like the entire thing was contructed from toothpicks and glue. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nonetheless, I clambored up the stairs to what I felt in that moment was almost certain doom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoosh.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There it goes again, shaking the entire structure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I passed to the back of the loading platform, where I was able to check my backpack. This put me in the unenviable position of sitting in THE LAST CAR. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why is this unenviable? Because you can't see where the drops are. You don't know you're about to plummet down until you hear all the cars in front of you yell some variation on "Oh, FUCK." &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There was not one moment of this ride when I did not feel like I was about to die. I can't believe nobody ever has. I mean it.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and as for the potential for needing chiropractic care as a result: &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/Coney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I attempted to bring my blood pressure down to acceptable levels with what I thought would be a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; nice relaxing ride on &lt;a href="http://www.wonderwheel.com/"&gt;The Wonder Wheel&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCHH4TCaE6-zoFWQUHk4z6gZLCoolOvsZvMQRF5KmpGwnCSPzNFQeecUPBnQ11cf5wMVnSOl7_rM_MA66599CZeywaHWAmqINBfO-45JoslPXCeuaM4qrT9qJ5PrqbLEmxJO_B3A/s1600-h/DSCF1514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087252577906706674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCHH4TCaE6-zoFWQUHk4z6gZLCoolOvsZvMQRF5KmpGwnCSPzNFQeecUPBnQ11cf5wMVnSOl7_rM_MA66599CZeywaHWAmqINBfO-45JoslPXCeuaM4qrT9qJ5PrqbLEmxJO_B3A/s400/DSCF1514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It looked innocuous enough... I didn't think anything of it when the ticket taker asked if I wanted "swinger, or no swinger." I giggled and replied, perhaps a bit too loudly, "I'm a SWINGER!" and was promptly directed to a different line. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I didn't realize was that the innermost cars "swing." They're designed to travel on rails which, from a distance, appear to be the "spokes" of the wheel. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So basically, it combines Ferris wheel with roller coaster. This was &lt;em&gt;not at all&lt;/em&gt; what I needed to recover from the Cyclone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjduwr8eK3sfFXdrADoOeKsvohsn_p36RJgcLA2EczA61P_J_rqR6SZ6dNjT5IYLlhaaSVbTDExsAW13y26inedebALf1vl01mQC7qOAZRGxNQID4CAEwKQUMfgeNdGVZY29WdZdQ/s1600-h/DSCF1505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087252822719842562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjduwr8eK3sfFXdrADoOeKsvohsn_p36RJgcLA2EczA61P_J_rqR6SZ6dNjT5IYLlhaaSVbTDExsAW13y26inedebALf1vl01mQC7qOAZRGxNQID4CAEwKQUMfgeNdGVZY29WdZdQ/s400/DSCF1505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My view from The Cage of Death, er... I mean the Wonder Wheel&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From now on, the only NYC thrill ride for me will remain, as it has ever been, the subway.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-did-it-ride-cyclone-in-coney-island.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcSg7WEaWGjNboB7XB3YMTfkGIWxE4TMEKFkY0EP84ZD5_J720Z4_SbCllTLtpR5mb65SczaR4sfuewC-jckk5XccPKGu9nAB2Ie_ZtU5dY6zx8WhwVRue80HZkY1HBlV5knPokQ/s72-c/DSCF1532.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-239587056243040535</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-14T20:32:38.936-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Phillies Game at Citizens Bank Park</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To Do: Phillies Game at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://philadelphia.phillies.mlb.com/phi/ballpark/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Citizens Bank Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Proposed Date: Sunday, July 29th vs. the Pittsburgh Pirates ("Arrrgh.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The last Phillies game I went to was at Veterans' Stadium... its been a while. But my dear darling father is, for once, kicking the male children to the curb and giving *me* his spare season ticket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Phillies game with my "phather." A phitting phinish to my summer phestivities on the East Coast. Phat.  (I am SO phunny!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://philadelphia.phillies.mlb.com/phi/images/ballpark/im_artwork_324x250.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://philadelphia.phillies.mlb.com/phi/images/ballpark/im_artwork_324x250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-do-phillies-game-at-citizens-bank.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-4149519545738174347</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 22:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-14T20:28:29.456-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  Guest Bartend at the Gael Pub</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Proprietor of the Gael Pub: "Hey! STOP groping the help!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Sorry, Gene."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proprietor of the Gael Pub: "No, I was talking to him." [points at regular bartender.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus went our &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-guest-bartend-at-gael-pub.html"&gt;guest bartending stint at The Gael Pub&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/GaelPub004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/GaelPub004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nicole (partner in guest bartending crime,) Fin (resident intoxicologist,) Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I mentioned to people that I was doing this, there was such unbridled envy! Apparently, this is something everyone has wanted to try in their lifetime. But anyone can guest bartend there - just &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;friendID=175506400&amp;amp;blogID=249413828"&gt;sign up&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-boLvgiIBW5Mc5N-z8YAsaDA90av45K-C0tEl85xOyyk-yQojWbMJW-Yo0vVb4ck0IO8w682KdaIfnV6QPX4qbJj9TBccj__-xO9KaXxMZ3iGwJf3hvobbOnM8E9s6WtD4iEfSw/s1600-h/image.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087188209231841394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-boLvgiIBW5Mc5N-z8YAsaDA90av45K-C0tEl85xOyyk-yQojWbMJW-Yo0vVb4ck0IO8w682KdaIfnV6QPX4qbJj9TBccj__-xO9KaXxMZ3iGwJf3hvobbOnM8E9s6WtD4iEfSw/s400/image.JPEG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so much fun, I only broke one glass, and I made TIPS! (Which I then promptly gave back to the bar once my "shift" ended and we began buying drinks in earnest.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS5VXn7heQlKiQnvJA_kZYkte9PWaZ_s9y2Paa4_UREdgMmiSekzxnmXQbUj86HFaq_jt439_H_-gI1oQT4zpgqAO-zuvTHoiap0_IQT-nYSXl5hxSSRcrXWfDq19zVgwZfXCDPw/s1600-h/icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our adventure in hospitality services nearly didn't happen. Unbeknownst to us, a local softball team, fresh from the field of battle, was slated to enjoy their victory with the presentation of the league trophy later that night at the pub. Gene had attempted to contact me to cancel but failed to get through to me - even though I'd had my phone on me all day. A little research uncovered that Gene had taken down my number one digit off. Once there, he asked us if we'd consider rescheduling. I calmly explained that I was soon to be leaving town for good, I had invited A LOT of people, and it was my BIRTHDAY! We agreed that we'd bartend as planned and if we ended up being more trouble than help, they could throw us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome. If I ever decide I need a career change... this is &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-did-it-guest-bartend-at-gael-pub.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-boLvgiIBW5Mc5N-z8YAsaDA90av45K-C0tEl85xOyyk-yQojWbMJW-Yo0vVb4ck0IO8w682KdaIfnV6QPX4qbJj9TBccj__-xO9KaXxMZ3iGwJf3hvobbOnM8E9s6WtD4iEfSw/s72-c/image.JPEG" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-3694673017293264113</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 20:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-06T16:53:13.915-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Brazilian Girls - SummerStage</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To Do: Brazilian Girls - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SummerStage&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When: Sunday, July 22, 2007 From 3:00 PM to 7:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.summerstage.org/index1.aspx?BD=19710"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Central Park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SummerStage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Brazilian Girls, Cat Empire, HIMALAYAS conducted by Kenny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wollesen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Jonathon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haffner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SummerStage&lt;/span&gt; is delighted to welcome back &lt;a href="http://www.braziliangirls.info/music.aspx"&gt;Brazilian Girls&lt;/a&gt;, the ultra-hip and wonderfully breezy groove band that first appeared at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SummerStage&lt;/span&gt; two summers ago. For those who don’t know, only one of the Brazilian Girls is a girl (front-woman Sabina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sciubba&lt;/span&gt;) and none of them are actually from Brazil. But the name perfectly fits the globe-trotting vibe of their music, a playful mix of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;electronica&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bossa&lt;/span&gt; nova, vintage French pop and rock. Their sophomore set Talk To La Bomb was released last year, and Spin magazine called it “multicultural, cosmopolitan, intellectual dance music: Ibiza meets punk, dub goes tango, trance gets smart.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SummerStage&lt;/span&gt; - I've generally found it too expensive - but you can't beat the price of this show... &lt;em&gt;free. &lt;/em&gt;It'll be a fun way to chill on a lazy Sunday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-do-brazilian-girls-summerstage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-4749759408867366030</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-06T16:20:18.677-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  One Last Mets Game at Shea Stadium</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To Do: One Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mets&lt;/span&gt; Game at Shea Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When: Sunday, July 15 at 1:10 p.m. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What: Military Appreciation Day at Shea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Join the New York &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mets&lt;/span&gt; as we host Military Appreciation Day presented by Jeep on Sunday, July 15 at Shea Stadium. On Military Appreciation Day, the first 25,000 fans in attendance will receive a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mets&lt;/span&gt; cap, courtesy of Jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We encourage all of our fans to bring items which will be collected into a large "care package" that will be sent to our troops serving overseas. We need your participation to make this an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;amazin&lt;/span&gt;' day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of acceptable items for donation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Phone Cards&lt;br /&gt;Pens - Black or Blue&lt;br /&gt;Baby Wipes&lt;br /&gt;Hand Sanitizers&lt;br /&gt;Toothbrushes&lt;br /&gt;Disposable Cameras&lt;br /&gt;Batteries of all sizes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chapstick&lt;/span&gt; w/sunscreen&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have so many &lt;a href="http://www.strikethree.com/98/08/28/melissa.shtml"&gt;fun memories&lt;/a&gt; of the day-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;glo&lt;/span&gt; colored toilet bowl that is Shea Stadium. Playoff wins, World Series losses, scuffles with Mr. Met, questionable eating choices...you name it. I've been on TV, the jumbo-tron... I've even infiltrated the press box and the private club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm still on the fence about where this move leaves my team allegiances... if you have compelling Angels vs. Dodger arguments, let me know. [wink]&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-do-one-last-mets-game-at-shea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-615178492482195658</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 18:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-06T16:20:18.677-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Design + DJs + Dancing at The Cooper-Hewitt</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To Do: Design + DJs + Dancing at The Cooper-Hewitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When: Friday, July 13, 2007 6:00-9:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cooperhewitt.org/ABOUT/index.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cooper-Hewitt, National Design Museum, Smithsonian Institution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer Sessions 2007: Design + DJs + Dancing&lt;br /&gt;July 6, 2007 - September 7, 2007, 6:00-9:00 p.m. Fridays&lt;br /&gt;Free with Museum admission - Admission always free for Members &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cooper-Hewitt plays host to a dance party in its lovely garden on Friday nights between July and September. I've attended in previous summers and it always draws a great crowd of friends and neighbors, young and old, singles and young marrieds with kids in tow. The DJs are terrific and the music is quiet enough that you can be social and chat it up. If that fails to entertain, take in the museum's design exhibitions and permanent collections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call the event Design + DJs + Dancing. I'm adding: + Drinks... there's a bar!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-do-design-djs-dancing-at-cooper.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-823405711500555382</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 00:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-14T21:15:47.627-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  Visit the Museum of Modern Art</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cross it off the list: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-do-visit-museum-of-modern-art.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Visit the Museum of Modern Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I finally figured out why I put this off for so long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm just not that into you, Modern Art. Its not you, its me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The only exhibit that truly triggered a reaction in me was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perjovschi.ro/" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dan Perjovschi's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; exhibition, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moma.org/exhibitions/exhibitions.php?id=3956"&gt;Projects 85&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixSKGSU8nbKFsR9Liod3HB4Sox9TzxSRAZ1K-bhEEHVaMqmCIKPLROoVHbsYzyUPch0EHNo7uthsTJJKMNdtf79cerJynGVZR_pFXJJ05bImMptlGXe7jWts-t58l_sW_hf_gizA/s1600-h/DSCF1418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087223389308962946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixSKGSU8nbKFsR9Liod3HB4Sox9TzxSRAZ1K-bhEEHVaMqmCIKPLROoVHbsYzyUPch0EHNo7uthsTJJKMNdtf79cerJynGVZR_pFXJJ05bImMptlGXe7jWts-t58l_sW_hf_gizA/s400/DSCF1418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It covered an entire wall. The crowd stood, spellbound, attempting to absorb it all. I liked it all, but this portion stood out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb37hXVrHDMcYHrVtfDK5_3V7KLgxmkAuJgBhOOTFkNkrtaHczakY5xmt3RLkhrHKlNMzi1CPA8ZYvODF9qYGrsw9tWHJqH29uLRcRndJhlH5fxEULNYEAvT5QWzg1yKXJIlyYuA/s1600-h/DSCF1421.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082772134687434082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb37hXVrHDMcYHrVtfDK5_3V7KLgxmkAuJgBhOOTFkNkrtaHczakY5xmt3RLkhrHKlNMzi1CPA8ZYvODF9qYGrsw9tWHJqH29uLRcRndJhlH5fxEULNYEAvT5QWzg1yKXJIlyYuA/s400/DSCF1421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't a completely wasted experience - the place itself was picturesque and lunch in the modern cafeteria, &lt;a href="http://www.themodernnyc.com/c2/c2.html"&gt;Cafe 2&lt;/a&gt;, was unlike any dining experience I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moma.org/exhibitions/exhibitions.php?id=3956"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-b6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=504403158266338486&amp;amp;site=widget-b6.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm disappointed, and raring to go for my next adventure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF6NzqNvabZRhTS5upH7mx4xqPTzxktCw1vBx1OZJRv2ZguBvG5FANz9NbhbWrsuovsCkKtFDjUtakslDuRJqXdfAelETDHulh0rU05KT9HLzf2kovudjTMSgLokNzMLokbNaCJw/s1600-h/CIAnyone.JPEG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082769055195882818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF6NzqNvabZRhTS5upH7mx4xqPTzxktCw1vBx1OZJRv2ZguBvG5FANz9NbhbWrsuovsCkKtFDjUtakslDuRJqXdfAelETDHulh0rU05KT9HLzf2kovudjTMSgLokNzMLokbNaCJw/s400/CIAnyone.JPEG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-did-it-visit-museum-of-modern-art.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixSKGSU8nbKFsR9Liod3HB4Sox9TzxSRAZ1K-bhEEHVaMqmCIKPLROoVHbsYzyUPch0EHNo7uthsTJJKMNdtf79cerJynGVZR_pFXJJ05bImMptlGXe7jWts-t58l_sW_hf_gizA/s72-c/DSCF1418.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-5788483936651895322</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 03:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-06T16:20:18.677-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Ride The Cyclone in Coney Island</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What: Visit Coney Island and ride &lt;a href="http://www.astroland.com/cyclone.html"&gt;The Cyclone&lt;/a&gt; as it celebrates its 80th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When: A.S.A.P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.astroland.com/img/cyclonesm.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.astroland.com/img/cyclonesm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.astroland.com/cyclone.html"&gt;The Cyclone&lt;/a&gt; has consistently ranked at or near the top of every roller coaster top ten list published. It has been proclaimed the world's greatest by a broad spectrum of media institutions and roller coaster aficionados. Time Magazine quoted Charles Lindbergh as saying that a ride on the Cyclone was more thrilling than his historic first solo flight across the Atlantic Ocean. Emilio Franco, a mute since birth, regained his voice on the Cyclone, uttering his first words ever -- "I feel sick"! In April 2001, singer Nikki Lauren became the first person ever to present a live musical performance in the Cyclone's historic loading station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As soon as I mentioned to friends that I needed to do this, as least two of them reported major health issues (some requiring chiropractic treatment) soon after they rode it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This only makes me want to ride it more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guarantee that I am the only person you know who gets car sick without fail, but simply can't pass up a good roller coaster. The only question remaining is, will this upset my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Dinner_Party_(Seinfeld_episode)"&gt;vomit streak&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I chicken out (not likely,) there's always the &lt;a href="http://www.coneyisland.com/sideshow_school.shtml"&gt;Burlesque Master Class&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;wink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a recovering Philly girl, I'm also looking forward to spending time on a boardwalk, like the ones I remember from childhood summers at the Jersey shore. I'll bet there's &lt;a href="http://www.totonnos.com/Reviews.html"&gt;good eatin'&lt;/a&gt; to be done too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-ride-cyclone-in-coney-island.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-6633023481632887117</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2007 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-26T12:24:09.680-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Guest Bartend at the Gael Pub</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are you here as a result of &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/calendar/event?action=VIEW&amp;eid=cDF2cmdmdm1icXNpNWNjOWtvOWI4Nm5rNjAgNWt0amw5ZDYzYWZzNTdhdmVoZGIzbzg3YzhAZw"&gt;the Evite&lt;/a&gt;? Welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/gifninja.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/gifninja.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poke around the site and get up to speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so hope you can make it; its sure to be a blast.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-guest-bartend-at-gael-pub.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-1337557119639635629</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2007 15:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-26T11:05:32.080-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  Visit The Cloisters of the Metropolitan Museum of Art</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I Did It! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-visit-cloisters-of-metropolitan.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Visit The Cloisters of the Metropolitan Museum of Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSb54B0_I_hAboR1xdCAyJRRp8RKlAnxUj4nHYgXeYAkusuR2qpXxxEGbkjdyoTTCV2yJqnnfQg_xJzqgAOjxkAasUckDpsOLaLHJBkwz04QxVV74N7P0YkZkT_UNLl84wTshmsA/s1600-h/CropVerDSCF1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079750507438062642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSb54B0_I_hAboR1xdCAyJRRp8RKlAnxUj4nHYgXeYAkusuR2qpXxxEGbkjdyoTTCV2yJqnnfQg_xJzqgAOjxkAasUckDpsOLaLHJBkwz04QxVV74N7P0YkZkT_UNLl84wTshmsA/s400/CropVerDSCF1364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was so easy to appreciate the careful attention to detail that made my visit to The Cloisters like stepping back in time to medieval Europe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/events/ev_cloisters.asp"&gt;The Cloisters&lt;/a&gt; was designed and built as a museum of works of art from the Middle Ages. Opened to the public in 1938, The Cloisters, with its neo-medieval architecture, provides a harmonious context for the exhibition of its important collection, which includes architectural fragments that have been incorporated into the fabric of the building iteslf. The unique setting allows the works of art to be installed in a manner suggesting their original functions and situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An hour's ride by public transit from the Metropolitan Museum's main branch delivered me to a picturesque idyll replete with tapestries, sculpture and gardens in bloom. Bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-bb.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=576460752303834811&amp;amp;site=widget-bb.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-did-it-visit-cloisters-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSb54B0_I_hAboR1xdCAyJRRp8RKlAnxUj4nHYgXeYAkusuR2qpXxxEGbkjdyoTTCV2yJqnnfQg_xJzqgAOjxkAasUckDpsOLaLHJBkwz04QxVV74N7P0YkZkT_UNLl84wTshmsA/s72-c/CropVerDSCF1364.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-76809441439094464</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2007 01:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-26T06:37:48.536-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rant</category><title>Do YOU have Great Things to Do Today?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If there's anything one learns in a post-9/11 New York, its that life is too short not to have great things to do EVERY DAY. Keep your dance card full, friends, you never know when the music is going to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXOO,&lt;br /&gt;Melissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/upload/cry_for_help/my_plan_is_to_travel_the_world_in_a_panda_suit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.someecards.com/filestorage/cfh_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/do-you-have-great-things-to-do-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-8849981445409136470</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2007 21:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-24T18:36:55.041-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  New York Philharmonic In Central Park - And Fireworks!</title><description>What: &lt;a href="http://www.centralparknyc.org/activities"&gt;New York Philharmonic performs free in Central Park - And Fireworks! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: Wednesday, July 11, 8:00 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;New York Philharmonic&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, July 11, 8:00 pm&lt;br /&gt;Central Park - Great Lawn&lt;br /&gt;Mid-Park from 79th to 85th Streets&lt;br /&gt;Ludovic Morlot will conduct the New York Philharomonic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlioz: Le Corsaire Overture&lt;br /&gt;Mendelssohn: Violin Concerto featuring soloist Stefan Jackiw&lt;br /&gt;Tchaikovsky: Symphony No. 6, "Pathéthique"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert will be followed by a fireworks display.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is just the thing to soothe the sting of disappointment caused by the &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-do-metropolitan-opera-presents-la.html"&gt;Metropolitan Opera's performance in Central Park&lt;/a&gt; getting rained out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't make it on the 11th, there's another performance on the 17th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;New York Philharmonic&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, July 17, 8:00 pm&lt;br /&gt;Central Park - Great Lawn&lt;br /&gt;Mid-Park from 79th to 85th Streets&lt;br /&gt;Sir Andrew Davis will conduct the New York Philharomonic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Strauss: Til Eulenspiegel's Merry Pranks&lt;br /&gt;Puccini, Massenet, Catalani, Weber: Various Arias featuring soprano Measha Brueggergosman&lt;br /&gt;Mussorgsky/Ravel: Pictures at an Exhibition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert will be followed by a fireworks display.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;My standard picnicing rules apply. Please pass the wine, cheese and olives.</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-new-york-philharmonic-in-central_6379.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-811517431826092691</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2007 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-23T21:40:45.602-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Visit The Cloisters of the Metropolitan Museum of Art</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have long been a great fan (and neighbor!) of the main branch of the Metropolitan Museum of Art... its been like a second home to me, and I will truly miss the views from its roof, cocktails and music at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/visitor/dining_balcony.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the balcony bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, and visiting my Degas ballerinas.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have always wanted to visit the Met's other branch, &lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/Works_of_Art/department.asp?dep=7"&gt;The Cloisters&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Cloisters—described by Germain Bazin, former director of the Musée du Louvre in Paris, as "the crowning achievement of American museology"—is the branch of the Metropolitan Museum devoted to the art and architecture of medieval Europe. Located on four acres overlooking the Hudson River in northern Manhattan's Fort Tryon Park, the building incorporates elements from five medieval French cloisters—quadrangles enclosed by a roofed or vaulted passageway, or arcade—and from other monastic sites in southern France. Three of the cloisters reconstructed at the branch museum feature gardens planted according to horticultural information found in medieval treatises and poetry, garden documents and herbals, and medieval works of art, such as tapestries, stained-glass windows, and column capitals. Approximately five thousand works of art from medieval Europe, dating from about A.D. 800 with particular emphasis on the twelfth through fifteenth century, are exhibited in this unique and sympathetic context.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As soon as the crazy weather straightens itself out (soon?  please?) I will hop a bus and get medieval on the Met's ass.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-visit-cloisters-of-metropolitan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-3605043910471616956</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-16T23:34:36.376-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  One Last Game at Yankee Stadium</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cross it off the list: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-one-last-game-at-yankee-stadium.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One Last Game at Yankee Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shhh... I have a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm a Mets fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-do-metropolitan-opera-presents-la.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Opera in Central Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; was rained out, so I infiltrated Yankee Stadium for one last game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was totally thrown off by two things: the weather, which somehow succeeded in being both &lt;em&gt;cold&lt;/em&gt; AND muggy, and the Arizona Diamondbacks' uniforms, which used to be purple and teal. Now the Diamondbacks seem to be not-so-cleverly disguised as Philadelphia Phillies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI1cY7GGcgCKfML2zGblc7NHZ61-vO1ZYSp0ajZfF-j1DJwFeiWiTs9UdTeGHiXhiDOBC8_58epubxBS72rVE9abgun7LCdte_AJGg7Nrdur3UDQXnN1a-jd6rX492d_JuZMhDDA/s1600-h/DSCF1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075760375445896178" style="CURSOR: hand" height="300" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI1cY7GGcgCKfML2zGblc7NHZ61-vO1ZYSp0ajZfF-j1DJwFeiWiTs9UdTeGHiXhiDOBC8_58epubxBS72rVE9abgun7LCdte_AJGg7Nrdur3UDQXnN1a-jd6rX492d_JuZMhDDA/s400/DSCF1280.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pleased that my trend of drinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-did-it-get-completely-shitty-on-cinco.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;beers bigger than my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; continues unabated. I also indulged in a sausage sandwich with peppers and onions. I'll go anywhere for one of these - they are a totally welcome addition to my new Nothing But Donuts Diet. I'll be up to my ultimate fighting weight of about 165 in no time. [sigh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizJ35v_M3exJkUvEQwzey6uA2donEaZIZiMm_aW5YMo-XGpXCQNkW-vDDoIOLl-17mHUtK21UTeRaWSgq9St5uoMugb8xrnkZET5o_oStbRhP_X0XpvgDCqrTmxHPa4ONeieHCjg/s1600-h/CropDSCF1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076866565747817506" style="CURSOR: hand" height="269" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizJ35v_M3exJkUvEQwzey6uA2donEaZIZiMm_aW5YMo-XGpXCQNkW-vDDoIOLl-17mHUtK21UTeRaWSgq9St5uoMugb8xrnkZET5o_oStbRhP_X0XpvgDCqrTmxHPa4ONeieHCjg/s400/CropDSCF1296.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yankee Stadium is revered for its rich history, but when the crowd goes nutty and the joint literally starts shaking, you grab your photo op and GET OUT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimnrJuzWy-mZYpA4Dv8GLlNd6mgzGAkR_nGI3hC2wdxSTTwO_Lw6fwBTcMasxjAp31If_JPxXaPrBiY5IANQ2D7tmyVvZCtfadrrTCoiOCwX9As4H15mrbpPRy50vo7Bvq4QujPg/s1600-h/DSCF1291.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075759675366226914" style="CURSOR: hand" height="300" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimnrJuzWy-mZYpA4Dv8GLlNd6mgzGAkR_nGI3hC2wdxSTTwO_Lw6fwBTcMasxjAp31If_JPxXaPrBiY5IANQ2D7tmyVvZCtfadrrTCoiOCwX9As4H15mrbpPRy50vo7Bvq4QujPg/s400/DSCF1291.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I got to cross it off the list. Next stop, Shea Stadium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-did-it-one-last-game-at-yankee.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI1cY7GGcgCKfML2zGblc7NHZ61-vO1ZYSp0ajZfF-j1DJwFeiWiTs9UdTeGHiXhiDOBC8_58epubxBS72rVE9abgun7LCdte_AJGg7Nrdur3UDQXnN1a-jd6rX492d_JuZMhDDA/s72-c/DSCF1280.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-924213158459216710</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 03:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-16T23:30:47.110-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rant</category><title>Will This Be Me?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gothamgazette.com/graphics/iotw.2003.09.29.inside.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.gothamgazette.com/graphics/iotw.2003.09.29.inside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gothamgazette.com/graphics/iotw.2003.09.29.inside.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Why leaving New York should be sadder than leaving any other city, I don't know. Some people who visit or who live here leave New York believing they never made the most of it, and a visitor is usually inclined to think the same. Unless you were miserable in New York, regret at how little you did or saw is a part of departure. I once heard a British professor say that New York was an old lover and that he hated the next farewell so strongly that he preferred not to visit again. He said this with genuine feeling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2112812"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Bohemian New York"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; by Inigo Thomas&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/will-this-be-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-4160804759407051511</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 02:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-14T22:41:22.821-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  QUIT MY JOB!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This just in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt_8KjvtCxqGRz0jUSNPh3gBmrm8I_ankRJI2L0JfvEbr2V7Y1moGYIPVPRsKrL80naxuf_zwYLVoCzjwOIjsYkxzSGaQ_waOX5egEnVLbzqdKYIMDpbZTjOZCcJybdQdV4cR_NQ/s1600-h/image.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076108108883082242" style="CURSOR: hand" height="267" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt_8KjvtCxqGRz0jUSNPh3gBmrm8I_ankRJI2L0JfvEbr2V7Y1moGYIPVPRsKrL80naxuf_zwYLVoCzjwOIjsYkxzSGaQ_waOX5egEnVLbzqdKYIMDpbZTjOZCcJybdQdV4cR_NQ/s400/image.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/filestorage/wp_7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its really happening - my time in NYC is coming to a close. The Boss Man is now informed that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/upload/workplace/i_think_i_need_a_new_job.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.someecards.com/filestorage/wp_7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can anyone suggest a good mover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-just-in-its-really-happening-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt_8KjvtCxqGRz0jUSNPh3gBmrm8I_ankRJI2L0JfvEbr2V7Y1moGYIPVPRsKrL80naxuf_zwYLVoCzjwOIjsYkxzSGaQ_waOX5egEnVLbzqdKYIMDpbZTjOZCcJybdQdV4cR_NQ/s72-c/image.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-4638678737563886492</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-14T22:09:12.113-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  One Last Game at Yankee Stadium</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What: One Last Game at Yankee Stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Yankees organization has spent years developing plans for the self-financed stadium that will rise in Macombs Dam Park, adjacent to and north of the current field. Construction on the planned 51,000-seat park is expected to begin in 2006, and should conclude in time for the 2009 season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seems like the thing to do - one last game before they "yank" down Yankee stadium. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-do-one-last-game-at-yankee-stadium.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-7985082738434897968</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Jun 2007 03:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-11T23:36:06.372-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  139th Running of the Belmont Stakes</title><description>Cross it off the list: &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-139th-running-of-belmont-stakes.html"&gt;139th Running of the Belmont Stakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I've never won a dime at Belmont?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. hit. the. TRIFECTA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the tune of $131.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that bears repeating. I won. $131.50. By hitting the trifecta. At Belmont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBPdH_gnhM-8vPcLI2LI42onXsqrYaix-qncClV5AUi1dCQeRO3xfyM7d4LvdJVbwp3dBz1-aAVkvxgCSOA_D_Kd4c0MXhKJzXz7pmlobK9YpWk1brS6YmG9UaC9eS5dHOT7tZ2g/s1600-h/DSCF1277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074281077040004034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBPdH_gnhM-8vPcLI2LI42onXsqrYaix-qncClV5AUi1dCQeRO3xfyM7d4LvdJVbwp3dBz1-aAVkvxgCSOA_D_Kd4c0MXhKJzXz7pmlobK9YpWk1brS6YmG9UaC9eS5dHOT7tZ2g/s400/DSCF1277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the moment I went from loser to winner, captured for posterity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://vid81.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/DSCF1276.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah, the face of VICTORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikmbPThSsTXgx_YNrNaBCY7rbT1_Goif4FsvkJfjwOmJPDgzGSPT1LiouQfFJptpP3vbKf3l1G7P7NawdNs9wALAIyYk35It6vFRFDjB9aHYXsYpIp25eQRJ9GDIpuTMTtsQ3CwA/s1600-h/DSCF1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074282000457972690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikmbPThSsTXgx_YNrNaBCY7rbT1_Goif4FsvkJfjwOmJPDgzGSPT1LiouQfFJptpP3vbKf3l1G7P7NawdNs9wALAIyYk35It6vFRFDjB9aHYXsYpIp25eQRJ9GDIpuTMTtsQ3CwA/s400/DSCF1211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/belmont.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBPdH_gnhM-8vPcLI2LI42onXsqrYaix-qncClV5AUi1dCQeRO3xfyM7d4LvdJVbwp3dBz1-aAVkvxgCSOA_D_Kd4c0MXhKJzXz7pmlobK9YpWk1brS6YmG9UaC9eS5dHOT7tZ2g/s72-c/DSCF1277.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-5595919641838497606</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 00:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-11T23:36:06.372-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  Victorian Gardens at Central Park</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cross it off the list: &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-do-victorian-gardens-at-central-park.html"&gt;Victorian Gardens at Central Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The pictures really say it all. The rides were perfect for my 2-year-old niece and 3-year-old nephew. I honestly don't know which was more enjoyable, the amusements, or the looks on their faces as they took it all in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll miss the little ones a lot when I go. They'll just have to come out to LA when they're older and take me to Disneyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-d2.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=216172782122880466&amp;amp;site=widget-d2.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-did-it-victorian-gardens-at-central.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-3756743159143978517</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2007 23:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-11T23:36:06.372-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  Thursday Night Campfire with Martin and Craig</title><description>Cross it off the list: &lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-do-thursday-night-campfire-with.html"&gt;Thursday Night Campfire with Martin and Craig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a word? Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://vid81.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid81.photobucket.com/albums/j218/melissah2/b51e901d.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-did-it-thursday-night-campfire-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-8504179463155818303</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-11T23:36:06.373-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Did It</category><title>I Did It!  Get My Picture Taken With Smoking Hot Marines During Fleet Week</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cross it off the list: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-do-get-my-picture-taken-with-smoking_3581.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Get My Picture Taken With Smoking Hot Marines During Fleet Week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"I don't know about this whole Fleet Week thing," remarked my well-meaning friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"What do you mean?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Well, I keep seeing all these dudes dressed in white uniforms, but they're all old and fat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"No, silly, those are SAILORS, do not allow them to distract you from the task at hand. Stick with Marines. Trust me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was dismayed to find that only ONE measly ship was docked here in Manhattan - all the rest were on Staten Island, thus throwing way off the USMC Hottie to Single Female Taxpayer ratio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Staten Island was too far to go for my photo op.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was just hanging out at a bar, minding my own business, ready to throw in the towel on this goal, when all of a sudden three fine specimens of USMC hotness presented themselves before me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Would you mind being in a photo with us?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Whatnow?! Way to turn the tables, Fellas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Needless to say, I was more than happy to pose for their photos, and they for mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://pic.photobucket.com/bwe.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USMC Hotness, Exhibit A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All three of their ages put together still rendered them too young for me. More Devil Pups than Devil Dogs, they still definitely fit the "Smokin' Hot" bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just as quickly as they appeared, they disappeared into the night. As they slipped away, the handsomest among them murmured in my ear, "Thanks for making my night."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"How did I do that?" I asked, perplexed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Just by showing up here tonight, looking as beautiful as you do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Awwww.... now &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; smooth. They must teach 'em that in Boot Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Semper Fi, indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-did-it-get-my-picture-taken-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-3818394204919312122</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-11T23:36:20.878-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Thursday Night Campfire with Martin and Craig</title><description>What: &lt;a href="http://www.martinrivas.net/martinandcraig.html"&gt;Thursday Night Campfire with Martin and Craig&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.thegaelpubnyc.com/main.html"&gt;Gael Pub&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gael Pub&lt;br /&gt;1465 Third Ave.(bet. 82nd &amp; 83rd)&lt;br /&gt;New York, NY 10028-1926&lt;br /&gt;212-517-4141&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: Thursday, May 24th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Martin and Craig bring the campfire along wherever they play, along with the relaxed, informal, no-rules-whatsoever atmosphere that comes along with it. Singing along is inevitable as the song choices combined with the completely-at-ease style with which they are delivered are all but guaranteed to have you tapping your foot, clapping your hands, and singing louder than you ever thought you could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect a broad array of songs from all across the history of popular music, including some you'd never expect to hear in this setting. Expect passionate vocals. Expect masterful percussion. Expect a tapping foot (that would be yours). Expect a good ol' time. See you soon.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see these guys every chance I get. If you were smart, you would too. They're sublime. I will miss them when I go. [sad face]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus:  If you get there at just the right time, you may even bear witness to an awe-inspiring performance by the US Olympic Synchronized Booty Shakin' Team (which consists of a drunken me and my very capable partner in crime.)</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-do-thursday-night-campfire-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31077318.post-5469127828653787883</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 03:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-11T23:36:35.880-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Do</category><title>To Do:  Annie Hall - HBO/Bryant Park Film Festival</title><description>What: &lt;a href="http://search.cityguide.aol.com/newyork/entertainment/hbobryant-park-film-festival-2007-annie-hall/e-3869458"&gt;Annie Hall - HBO/Bryant Park Film Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: June, 18th at sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Turning thirty this year, 'Annie Hall' appears as fresh as ever. Neurotic N.Y. comic Alvy Singer looks back at various aspects of his life, including the women he has known. Annie may have been his one great love, but the relationship wasn't meant to be. For most fans, this is Woody Allen at his peak. 'Annie' took Oscars for Best Picture (beating out 'Star Wars'), Best Director (sorry Mr. Spielberg) and Best Script (a little California bashing is always fun). Diane Keaton, at her "la-di-da" finest, won a statuette too. Lobsters anyone? 94 Min. (1977) -- Jim Byerley&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I've never done this. I'm pretty sure its because NYC in June is generally hot, muggy, and buggy. And right around when they start spraying for West Nile virus. If nothing else, it will remind me of why I'm moving to LA. Ugh. Don't be surprised if I blow this one off...</description><link>http://ihavegreatthingstodotoday.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-do-annie-hall-hbobryant-park-film.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melissa)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>