It’s a Buffet!
Today’s LONG post is a veritable smörgåsbord of content – a rant, a rave, a review, and even some yarn pr0n, there’s something for everyone (well, mostly anyway)
Starting with the rant, we saw the DaVinci Code last night – PACKED theater, which made me triple glad we prepurchased and printed our tickets earlier this week. As we were walking into the theater, we saw a sign warning all patrons that they would be showing a preview of the World Trade Center movie with Nicolas Cage and that it contained graphic images and may be considered disturbing. As someone who lost a close friend, and has several friends who lost immediate family members, not to mention a New Yorker, I was really torn. I accept that fact that movies are made about disturbing events. I accept the fact that even a tragedy as extensive as 9/11 is fair game for writers and movie makers etc. What I have issue with is not allowing people to chose whether or not they want to be exposed to it. I went to the movies last night to relax, to enjoy the movie version of a book I loved, not to have that awful day blared in my face at full volumn on the big screen. Yes, I could have got up and walked out during the trailer but let me remind you again, sold out movie, packed theater. I just found myself angry at the theater for exposing me to something so raw when I was there for entertainment. I’m not arguing their right to make or show the movie (which is a whole other debate entirely and one way to close to home. It’s not something I’m going to get into here.) I just really resent that I had to struggle against an emotional tidal wave thru the entire movie I had been so excited to go see.
The review? The DaVinci Code itself was entertaining although it was nowhere near as good as the book in my opinion. I saw it with my honey and our friend, and neither of them had read the book. They both enjoyed it, although they both felt there wasn’t enough emphasis on the puzzles/codes they had heard so much about. They had to leave things out of course, the movie was already 2 1/2 hours. Am I glad I saw it? Sure. Would I see it again? On DVD, why not. Will I recommend people go see it? If you are a book purist, it might annoy you in spots, but otherwise, it was an easy way t o kill 2 1/2 hours. I just hope that should they decide to make a movie from Angels and Demons they learn a few lessons from this one.
And the rave is coming, I have just one more rant… we all know how I feel about children who are allowed to run amok in stores (as annoying as they can be, I don’t blame them, I blame their parents) This morning, I ran to the store to pick up a few things for the cake I’m making for Rebecca’s daughter’s birthday tomorrow. (Yes, the 2 layer yellow sheet cake, filled with canolli cream and covered in chocolate ganache) While I was there, I also wanted to pick up some turkey breast from the deli. Bad move. I saw the little girl (who was beautiful, but obviously very unhappy) before anyone else in the crowd, because she loud and calling attention to herself big time with her histrionics. But as I got closer to the deli counter, I watched her grabbing at the rolls and wraps they have lined up along the bottom of the deli case, squeezing them, mashing them, mixing them up, in general destroying them all. And her mother watched in silence. Lots of other people were watching, obviously uncomfortable with the scene, but not knowing what to say or do. When the little girl decided she wasn’t getting a response, she started to put them in her mother’s cart, which got her ignored even further – the mother STILL did nothing. I was about to ask her a question about her pretty dress, anything to divert her attention from her hissy fit when a deli guy (manager?) roared over the counter that if the lady wanted to pay for all the damaged goods fine, but otherwise to get her “hellcat” out of the store immediately. I was floored. Not that someone said something but that the deli guy actually called the kid a hellcat. The mother responded by yanking the little girl by the arm and huffing away while the people all around the deli looked away or muttered something to each other. My heart breaks for the poor little girl because she was sent such mixed messages, and what we saw today was probably not even the worst of it. And again – you need a license to drive a car, but not to raise a child???
Needless to say when I got home, I was sad. Seeing stuff like that tends to stay with me. I’m mushy that way. But when I got to the door, there was a box. At 1st I thought it was from my Sockapaloooza pal but then I saw the return label (my Sockapaloooza pal is still MIA, along with my socks.
I haven’t given up hope though that they are both still out there somewhere)

This brings us to the rave AND the yarm pr0n section of the post
Yup, when the invites for the re-opening of the STR club went out, I tried to resist. I failed, what can I say? No one’s perfect!
Catherine won their name the colorway contest by naming Fairgrounds. (Go congratulate her, she won SIX skeins of GORGEOUS STR yarn.)
We’re mid-way thru the cake making process (filling is done, cakes are cooling, but the ganache hasn’t been made yet) so I havent had time to look at the pattern or the tips sheet in the book yet. YET.
And you KNOW this is making it even harder to concentrate on the baby socks (which had to be frogged and restarted – something happened in the heel that I tried to fix but ended up with a snag in the yarn that I couldn’t get out and rather than leaving a knot, I decided to just snip -n- rip… it’s baby socks, they knit up quick enough, right? *sigh* I will be good. I will force myself to ignore the stash of STR and be responsible – I WILL finish what I promised I would finish before rewarding myself.
Final note – for those of you who might want to try an alternative to Flickr, or are just geeky and like to play with new things, there’s Tabblo . You can read more about it here and here
And how’s your weekend?
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