Showing posts with label Royce. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Royce. Show all posts

Monday, April 19, 2010

What We Have Been Up To

Started out the week with a little GLEE!

Yep, I'm a Gleek, and I'm in good company. Apparently, this is Season 2, since Lindsay and I found Season 1 in the store. You think they would have started out with more of a bang--I was a little let down. Why didn't they do the Madonna episode as the big premiere? I suppose it's cool, because it gives me something to look forward to this week. Cause we are living in a material world, and I am a material girl...

We hit up a SJ Giants game with Tinger.

It was freezing cold, and we left on the early side. The tickets were free, and it turns out there really is no such thing as a free lunch. The crowd was a little on the, um, rough side. But Lancer managed to gnaw on a large turkey leg like Dobbie before we split.


Lance's brother, Royce, came into town for work, and hung out with us.

I kinda sorta remember Lancer saying something about him spending the night here--but not really. I totally forgot he was coming--we didn't even have any food in the house, and there was junk all over. Ugh. Blame it on Zyggi.

We hit up SF and dined at Taylor's Automatic Refresher, bought books @ City Lights, and then checked out Coit tower.

I've lived here for 15 years, and never made it up there. There's a legend about these wild parrots that live there. Sure enough, we saw them--about 50 bright green parrots. I don't know how those babies survive in the cold, foggy city. Aren't they allegedly tropical birds? Hence the mystery, I suppose.


Got a little shopping in for my weekend luau. I hit up the dollar store for all of the decorations. I figured since luau's were supposed to be cheesy, I could buy $1 lawn flamingos and get away with it. I will not be sporting my coconut bra at this particular party. It's up for grabs if you would like to borrow it.

For the menu, I will be serving kalua pork, sticky rice, traditional coleslaw (read: vinegar base, not mayonnaise), fruit salad, and pineapple salsa with chips. I will do tropical punch for the drinks, and coconut macaroons dipped in chocolate for dessert.

I can almost taste the pork as I type. Mmmm.

Am I missing anything food-wise? Anything else you would throw in for some Hawaiian spirit? Mahalo!