20-Nov-2002 Uncategorized

creepy crawlers

I bought a case of diet Vanilla Coke last week. Once or twice I have almost said that I bought a case of diet Vanilla Ice. Luckily nobody notices, so I pretend like I knew what I was saying. I bought 5 cases, actually. They were on sale, 5 cases for 10 bucks. That works out to 16.6666 cents a can. Not too shabby. Me likey the diet Vanilla Coke. It blankets the diet aftertaste just right. It’s like eating a zero calorie liquid birthday cake.


Planning to see ”I Spy” tonight with a fellow partner in crime. I have heard good stuff so tomorrow expect the two sentence review to reappear. I also booked a flight to Eugene, Oregon in January to visit an old friend. I had this weird dream last night that the Eugene character from ”War Games” was there at the airport greeting everyone as they got off the plane. Luckily it was in this same dream that I noticed Harry Potter and his friends were up to no good, so I didn’t pay any attention to Eugene when he pulled out a sword and started chasing down this guy getting off the plane dressed just like Elton John. Does this line of surreal dreaming happen with everyone or what?


I redigitized my copy of Back to the Future 4 and realized that there are a few scenes that need color correcting and more that need to be reshot all together. Luckily most of them involve things that I can get away with doing 11 years after the fact. I made that movie just on a whim, but it has been an interesting aspect of things I’ve done that I haven’t discarded. I think I will repost the most recent scan without the updates, but expect ”Back to the Future 4: The Special Edition” on a computer near you before the end of the year. Does this line of surreal filmmaking happen with everyone or what?


Went to the mall and bought a set of silverware at the Macy’s 1-day sale. I recently ran out of my formerly ample supply of plastic dinnerware, so it was only a matter of time. You hang this set from the steel holder it comes with, as opposed to putting them in a drawer. The drawers and cabinets in my Philly apartment kitchen are kind of creepy, so the less I put in them, the better.