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elderberrywine) wrote2005-02-25 04:56 pm
Ten things meme
Oh, hey, why not.
Here's my list, even though there is one person on my flist who was my partner-in-crime on quite a few of these.
1. Wandered about the desert in the middle of the night, sneeking up on unusual buildings and pretending I was a spy (thank you, Man From UNCLE).
2. Was whisked off by two total strangers in a van for a night tour of Bath (UK) after one too many lemonade-and-rums (don't ask) without my glasses. And yes, I am as blind as a bat, so the whole thing was quite surreal.
3. Stayed for several days in Austrian farmhouse (we knew no German, they knew no English) and staggered home from the village through the cowfields each night after way too much beer.
4. Have seen eight Formula One Grand Prix races, and have been driven by total strangers around another track. Was in the pit/paddock area for a few of them.
5. Played concerts for nursing homes with a large plaster statue of some sort of viper as our mascot. Brought the audience to tears (and not in a good way).
6. Played viola in various orchestras for a total of 23 years - some very good, and some amazingly bad (see 5 above).
7. Was stopped by the police one night on the beach at Waikiki under suspicion of being a prostitute. (So wrong, alas.)
8. Nearly tripped over Fred Astaire leaving work one day.
9. Went to the Academy Awards, red carpet and everything, and had great fun pretending to be somebody. Unfortunately, it was not one of the better years, but there was Johnny Carson.
10. Got married at a Hindu/Buddhist sort of temple, and had my reception at the local park, deli platters from the local supermarket. Ah, the 70's.
Here's my list, even though there is one person on my flist who was my partner-in-crime on quite a few of these.
1. Wandered about the desert in the middle of the night, sneeking up on unusual buildings and pretending I was a spy (thank you, Man From UNCLE).
2. Was whisked off by two total strangers in a van for a night tour of Bath (UK) after one too many lemonade-and-rums (don't ask) without my glasses. And yes, I am as blind as a bat, so the whole thing was quite surreal.
3. Stayed for several days in Austrian farmhouse (we knew no German, they knew no English) and staggered home from the village through the cowfields each night after way too much beer.
4. Have seen eight Formula One Grand Prix races, and have been driven by total strangers around another track. Was in the pit/paddock area for a few of them.
5. Played concerts for nursing homes with a large plaster statue of some sort of viper as our mascot. Brought the audience to tears (and not in a good way).
6. Played viola in various orchestras for a total of 23 years - some very good, and some amazingly bad (see 5 above).
7. Was stopped by the police one night on the beach at Waikiki under suspicion of being a prostitute. (So wrong, alas.)
8. Nearly tripped over Fred Astaire leaving work one day.
9. Went to the Academy Awards, red carpet and everything, and had great fun pretending to be somebody. Unfortunately, it was not one of the better years, but there was Johnny Carson.
10. Got married at a Hindu/Buddhist sort of temple, and had my reception at the local park, deli platters from the local supermarket. Ah, the 70's.

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Catherine
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It did turn out to be a wonderful choice though, because there's usually a shortage of them, and you really don't have to be wildly good. Worked for me.
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Your 70's wedding sounds lovely - ah, the good ole days. Love the viola tale - my daughters tell me that violas are still in demand. Violins tend to be prima donnas, and everyone wants to play. (she's a violinist, and NOT a primadonna, btw). Do you still play? And what's this with the races? Still a passion?
Thanks for sharing - *hugs*
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Unfortunately, I had to stop playing when my sons were born. It just didn't work as a naptime-accompaniment, and I couldn't get away to play in any group. So nowadays, it's only the piano. But someday, I'll get new strings and re-hair my bow, and find an orchestra SOMEWHERE.
And races? Ah, fell in love with the movie Grand Prix, and a certain English driver therein, and eventually realized our dream (hey there,
Yeah, and the 70's wedding. Made my own dress, and told my bridesmaids (three sisters and a sister-in-law) to do the same, just make it long and blue. They all did. We were pretty darn funky. Oh, yeah, and wore granny glasses and flowers in my hair. Which was (is) long. Heh. Whole thing cost about $500.
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Oh, EBW - the races sound very cool. I think that the best travel might be to follow a passionate interest, whether it's to ORC or the races.
You married before I did - we were well into yuppiedom by the 80's. How quickly things change. Bet you were beautiful! *curls*
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Not sure about beautiful, God knows I was geeky! But you see, in the 70's, none of us knew how geeky we were. It was an unselfconsious decade, if nothing else - hippies/Partridge Family/disco/big hair/polyester - hey, we had it all!
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So after that, I saw him around all the time. Never said anything to him, too shy. And besides, that wasn't cool in BH. You gave people their space.
Loved his movies, always, but I'm afraid I was more of a Gene Kelly girl.
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And for some reason, I'm much taken with the idea of a large plaster viper as a mascot. I expect the nursing home residents found it novel. *grin*
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The viper had a name too - Basil. It was purchased in Tiajuana, I believe.
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And the wedding was very pretty!
ERm, Basil was a cobra, and he had "The Late But STill Great Gargantua" (mouse), in his mouth, with tail trailing out. The old folks in the resthomes loved it. *snicker* Alas, Basil fell off of his perch over my door and shattered.
Monaco. Need I say more?
And don't forget the morning call of the Austrian Warthog.
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Heh, thanks on the wedding - but, yes, it was cheap. (Paid for it ourselves, we did.)
Ah, cobra, that's what he was. I knew it wasn't a boa, but couldn't remember what.
Ooooh, yeah. Monaco. Sigh. Only touched the surface of the iceberg there....
Ah, and the Austrian warthog. UnnngHAAAA. WTF????
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What sort of music were you making? And why the viper?
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The percussion player had some learning and emotional issues (really!) so he sort of tended to wander off at times, we had a beginning French horn player (and I challenge you to find a harder instrument to start on - even pros tend to blurt from time to time) who could be so far off it was unbelievable, and a clarinet player about which the less said the better. Other folks, some extremely good, and some amazingly bad, would come and go.
It was the orchestra for a small community college, and the director, an absolute saint, believed in us performing, no matter what. So he hauled us to play for nursing homes, ladies' clubs, small isolated schools without music programs, wherever.
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Did you ever record anything by your orchestra/band? And what was the general response to your performances? You make it sound like it was more of an experience than a musical pleasure... ;-)
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We did discover slash together and basically on our own, sort of spontaneous, I guess. Devoted fans of Man From UNCLE and orginial Star Trek at first, and then developed our own original character slash series. Oddly enough, I was always the reader, she was always the writer. Our first attempts are so hysterical to us now, because we were amazingly, incredibly clueless. You never saw any of this around, mind you. We were so on our own. My writings on LJ are my first attempts at this, and I'd never be able to write any other fandom, so, this is it, I guess.
And as for our orchestra, fortunately for mankind, those performances were never recorded, although those of a community orchestra I was in at the same time were. I'd have to say that the general reception to the first group was stunned silence, and then polite applause. Actually, the old folks were our best audiences, because their hearing had started to go, and they thought we were all young sweet dears. Worked for us.
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Oh, I'd love to see your first attempts! I don't know Man from UNCLE even though it was on TV here as well. Please tell me more about your OC slash series!! Hey, post it now! :D How come you didn't write back then? What made you pick up the pen, or rather reach for the keyboard?
I'm still smiling about your orchestra...
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I did try writing, but I really sucked at it, so I just figured, me? Math person. Not English person. That was it.
And I never would have tried it again, except that I found LOTR slash, and loved it, but no one was telling the story I wanted to tell, and so... Got the nerve to try.
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I can so identify with that. And that bit about discovering slash and wanting to write the story that I wanted to read. Which one was your first story and was it the story that made you want to write? I'm asking because the one story that I've written isn't the story that made me want to write - that one is still in my head, refusing to be written. And maybe it's for the best because I will need to learn a lot about writing before I'll be able to do justice to the story idea.- My only fear is that somebody will write a similar story and that'd be the end of my fic. ;-)
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