ateolf | what we're screamin' for...

Jacques arrived back at The Apartment w/ a bag full of a few cds from Wherehouse Music...so Paul and i thought it would be a wonderfull idea to go there and buy some cds while we were waiting to go to the party thingie...so we went, here's my booty:
Skinny Puppy: Last Rights
Eno - Moebius - Roedelius - Plank: Begegnungen
both used...David had recently gotten a cd of Eno, Moebius, and Roedelius (After the Heat) that was a japanese import and all suckspensive...it's pretty good and i decided i'd go for this one as it was used and cheap...even though there might be a mild risk...(if it's as rare as the other i can always make profit on ebay if it does suck...) but it's Brian Eno (of course) w/ members of Cluster...who i haven't heard, but are supposed to be really good as well...their earlier stuff anyways...

then we went to Josh's for the party thingie...it was pretty aight...we were of the first ppl there (not that it was a very big party anyways...which, of course, is a very nice thing...) some playing of this Nintendo 64 racing game thingie that Josh had rented happened...mostly this one "stunt" track where we amused ourselves by going around flipping the cars over and watching them roll around and blow up and stuff...woo...David and Tara showed up w/ Other Paul and Jenna showed up w/ some of her friends...having been up since close to 6:30 am i started getting all tired so i eventually had to leave...about 1 or so...then i went home and slept and here i am and stuff...woo...
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if you are familiar w/ Lou Reed's funnier bad moments, then you will appreciate this next story...while i was in NYC, at one place, i had an egg cream...notable for its depection on the first song of Lou Reed's album Set the Twilight Reeling: "Egg Cream"...where it's Lou talking about how baddass egg cream is or something...
you scream, i scream
we want egg cream
the only problem is that i somehow managed to mess it up...it wasn't stirred and all the sweet chocolate syrup stuff was at the bottom and i just started sucking my straw right away so i drank it all up...and then there was just a big glass of bitter soda left...so ummm...doh! i guess i ain't as ready for New Yawk as i thoughts i was...i'll haveta make another attempt at this drink at some point...(a few months ago we were actually semi-planning on making some egg cream ourselves, while the song was at its funniest peak between us...but, obviously, we forgot about it or something...) also, next time we're in New York we'll have to remember to go to the places that he talks about in the song that have the best egg cream...(no, i'm not making all this up...hey, Lou Reed's an old man now...i think that's what you do when you're old...become obsessed w/ egg cream...i heard that actually he was in an alley in New Yawk, digging through a dumpster for used syringes or something and some guy all looked at him cack-eyed or something so he went to pull out his switch and cut 'im, but instead he pulled out a glass of egg cream...then i guess he drank it and started break dancing or something...)