Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Red's Recepies for being ghetto...

The Kool-Aid Martini

Difficulty: Medium
Prep Time: 15 Mins

Ingredients:

Watermelon Pucker Schnapps
Vodka
Ice
Pre-Sweetened Kool-Aid mix (tropical punch flavor)
Triple Sec
Sour Mix
Glasses
Plastic cups
1 or 2 Quart tupperware container
2 Friends


Directions:

Mix Watermelon Pucker and Vodka in tupperware container. Add Ice, a shot of Triple Sec and a shot of sour mix.

Add 2 tablespoons of Kool-Aid. Shake.

Place mixture in the refrigerator.

"Salt" the rim of a glass with Kool-aid. Fill Glass with mixture and pass to your friend.

Pour one for yourself.

Call friend #3 on the phone and arrange to meet at the movies.

Fill a backpack with Doritos, Chic-o-stix, Lemonheads, Mike & Ikes, Sour Patch Kids, and the plastic cups.

Don't forget to place the drink mixture in the bag.

Go to the movies, have a friend order a Large Sprite with Extra Ice.

Wait for previews to begin.

Pour mixture in plastic cups, add ice and Sprite to taste.

Turn off your cell phone and enjoy the movie.

Friday, September 16, 2005

I've fallen...and I can't get up! (Diggin in my crates pIII)

Today we take a trip down memory lane. We're going back...way back...back to one of my most embarassing moments.


Quite a few years ago I was out in Brooklyn helping a friend with some things. At that time I lived in Jersey and actually took public transportation to get there. It was late Saturday afternoon and I wanted to start my long journey back to Jersey.

As was usually the case with NY trains, there were weekend schedule changes. As a result I would have to take the local train in the oppisite direction, then catch the express going my way. As I approached the station I could hear the train arriving. I quickly found my metrocard as I ran down the stairs. It was one of those unmanned entrances with just a gate for you to swipe your card and walk through...no token booth.

I quickly swiped my metrocard only to see "Please swipe again"

I repeated again and again...no luck.

Another person comes down the stairs just as the train pulls into the station. He was anxious to get in and catch the train. I let him give the turnstyle a try..and it works! First swipe it works for him. Dammit! What's wrong with my card?

So I try again and see the most magnificent words a person could see when the train is right there: GO

YES!!!

I see people starting to head towards the gate, leaving the station. I turn the corner to realize the train is like half the size of a normal train. It's sitting in the middle of the platform...like 50 or 60 feet away from me.

My mind races. It's a Saturday afternoon. It will be like a half hour before another train comes. I would have to sit in this hot ass station for a half hour....not gonna happen.

I run. Correction, I don't run, I sprint. Like Carl Lewis. People are moving outta my way so I can make it. The doors are still open but I hear the conductor announcing the next stop. I'm close now...10 feet away.

[Gasp]

Splat.

I fall.

Not in that "oops-I-scraped-my-knee" kinda way. More like I lost my balance and experienced it in slow motion kinda way. But that's not the embarassing part. Of course not.

As I lay there I see my CD, which has popped out of my CD Player, rolling along the platform. As I lay there sprawled on the smelly-pissy-dirty-chewing gum-stained ground I hear people.

Apparently I fell and skidded on the concrete platform right in front of the subway door. I hit hard and I let forth an involuntary yet necessary "Uhmp!" as flesh met pavement. I have an audience.

Where are my glasses? Oh...there they are...on the ground 5 feet from my face. I thought that only happened on Scooby-Doo. Just as my embarassment starts to take root and fester, the train conductor hits the "doors closing" sound a few times...I guess he took pity on me. He's probably laughing in his little booth.

I made the train that afternoon but it cost me more than $1.50. It gave me one of my most embarassing moments ever.

Thursday, September 01, 2005

On the road again

Here I am loading up the iPod with tunes for the road. Fox's birthday is this weekend so I'm preparing to get a headstart on the traffic (so we can get a headstart on the celebrating).

I'm reviewing my list:
  1. Music - Check!
  2. Booze - Check!

OK, looks like I've taken care of everything! Now I'm about to put too many miles on my car with these expensive ass gas prices. Damn...that's love.

You're my boy Fox!