Yearly Archive for 2008

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New Home

So I realized today that while I’ve been spending a great deal of time transitioning to the new webhost, and then trying to tweak wordpress and some other areas of the site, as well as started posting more of my writing, I hadn’t actually updated the blog with a regular post….

So here we go, our first post in a few months…I plan to start writing a few more, especially as I begin to incorporate more of my writing, but we’ll see what happens. I should have some custom header images too.

For those of you who are interested, the site name is obviously derived from Memoirs of a Transient Monkey, of which you can read parts of from the writing drop down menu. Setting up that menu was a pain, but I think it turned out well.

I’ve also put up copies of my plays “Couples Counseling” and “Just Like Heaven” from “A Demonic Satire”, also under the writing drop down, and to top it all off I’ve posted a video (streaming and downloadable) of the performance of “Couples Counseling” from the Grove City One Acts of Spring 2004. I’ll provide more details on that page shortly, you can get to it from the same menu, just keep following it down to the last menu tier. I confess the video isn’t very good, but it’s better then nothing. Hopefully my brother will eventually finish working on his short film version, and I can post that.

The other night, as I was going to sleep, it occurred to me that the “origin story” that will eventually open “A Demonic Satire” (it’s mostly written, but needs a bit of work) would go well with the title “In the Beginning”, so look for “In the Beginning” in some way shape or form to be posted soon.

I’m also going to begin drafting maybe an outline for a book about spiritual planes of existence and some random ideas I’ve recently had. It’s tentatively going to be titled “Interdementianal”, but I might mess with the spelling, or even the whole title. So stay tuned.

The Roof is on Fire….

Another day,  another building in my condo complex catches fire. First, back in November, or maybe it was early December, my building caught fire. From the news articles it sounded like some dumbass started that one on the 2nd floor, and then instead of trying to call 911 or do anything smart, they tried to put it out themselves. Obviously, had they managed to do so, I’d likely have never heard about the fire as it wouldn’t have burn through several units. If I was that persons neighbor I’d be livid. And then of course there’s the water damage that hit’s undamaged units thanks to the water needed to extinguish the fire. All in all I think fourteen families were displaced, and up to 7 others had minor water damage. I luckily escaped unscathed. Nothing like ruining the new home owner high like your new home burning down.

Then last Thursday night, at 10:30PM I’m trying to get to sleep, and I hear all this commotion outside my window. I think it’s just a stupid kid or something… I want to yell at them to pipe down, but I just roll over. Five or so minutes later I hear sirens…. lots of sirens, but they all sound like they’re really far away. I turn over some more, and after another five minutes or so I finally look out the window. Flames are shooting into the night sky. Lovely.  I don’t recall what finally motivated me to lookout the window, but I do know that I heard sirens in the distance for quite some time. This might seem normal, until you take into account the fact that the fire station is just up the road a quarter mile, if that. I dunno if they just sounded further away then they really were, got lost, or it was a completely unrelated fire, but it was slightly unnerving. Once I was aware of the fire, I recall seeing some fire trucks arrive, and I think I saw the ladder bucket thingy, though I don’t recall seeing any water, but they must’ve done something, since within the next 15 minutes or so it was reduced to a smolder. I did snap a few pics of it, I should post those…later. According to the news people were hanging onto their balconies and such, I guess their stairwell was on fire. Miraculously, I don’t think anyone was injured in either fire. Of course the report said another 14-20 or so families were displaced. This is made worse when you factor in that several of the families from the first fire apparently still haven’t gotten to move back in. The management company claims the county is holding up the permits, I honestly don’t know, but it’s been almost 6 months now, it’s getting ridiculous. It’ll likely be that much more disheartening to the group of families that were just displaced.

At the rate of two fires in six months it’s only a matter of time until mine burns down. Hopefully that’s just the pessimism speaking, cause I’d really prefer it not to burn down.

And unrelated to fires….. a few weeks back my brother was down here to start working on the most awesome painting of all time. If I haven’t already told you about this painting it’s likely because I fear you would die of sheer joy just in it’s anticipation. While he was down, I also bought this really sweet Cobra Commander painting.

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A painting of Cobra Commander that my brother did.

I think it provides just the right touch of 80s kitsch to the living room.  If, of course, paintings of Cobra Commander weren’t ridiculously rad, which they totally are. Totally.

Condo Pictures

Yeah…I’m really good at writing here…I last posted in October about how I’d have photos, and now I have them! It only took 3 months! Yeah…I guess I still need to work on that. Technically I had the pictures posted in November or December…I just didn’t link to them here….

Pictures

I actually should have at least one new photo to add/replace, with my lovely handcrafted guitar mount in the living room. Technically I guess you won’t see the mount so much as the mounted guitar…but maybe I’ll include a pic of just the mount for kicks. It was surprisingly simple to design, and took maybe 3-4 hours total to make, definitely beat the prices I saw online, I think.

Now I just need to figure out how I’m going to  mount the trombone to the other wall. That one’s gonna be a bit more complicated, since it doesn’t have handy built in strap supports or whatever like the guitar. My brother also needs to come down to start planning for the most awesome painting ever that I’m commissioning him to paint for the longest wall in my living room. It will be the most amazing painting of all time.

And if I’m ever actually home for a weekend, healthy, and my parents are free they’ll be bringing down some more old furniture to dispose of, I mean gift to me. It beats shelling out several thousand for new stuff.  This way I can save up for a much nicer bigger place later on, and then I can actually put new stuff in it.

I am really hoping to start working on “Memoirs of a Transient Monkey” again soon, of course I’ve been meaning to a lot of things…for quite some time, and yet I haven’t. I’ve been thinking, and I’m probably gonna do a complete rewrite of chapter 2. I’ll probably incorporate some of what I’ve already written, I’m just unsure of how much. I might actually adapt what I have for chapter 3, and instead create some sort of transition chapter as the new chapter 2. Of course what do you care?




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