Monday, May 7, 2007

that's nothing, you should hear me play piano!

okay, continuation of my good weekend:

sunday i was invited to selebrate seis de mayo with stephanie and the farrars. lots of good food and stuff, and i got way grilled by her dad- about rob. don't worry rob, i was very discrete, and when i got to the tough spots i just fell back on the old "hmmm, i don't remember"

sunday night i went to see morrissey. i love him. read more about the show on gentle tyrants.

unfortunately, i didn't take pictures of either.

i do however, have pictures of a birthday party i once had. it was sesame street themed, and my dad came dressed as cookie monster. i'm pretty sure he terrified me.


10 comments:

Cindy Bean said...

OH my gosh, I'm such an a-hole. I didn't even ask you how the Morrissey concert was. I'm sorry!

stephanie said...

wait a minute, what exactly don't you remember abt Rob?

from,
concerned

nathaniel said...

i think one of the questions was "tell us the stupidest thing you've ever seen rob do"

Anonymous said...

I totally remember seeing these pictures as a child and there are a few with the both of us crying...good thing dad doesnt do this stuff anymore!

Cindy Bean said...

Your dad probably never realized he would have a bunch of sissies for kids.

Cindy Bean said...

Seriously, someone tries to kill you and you don't put something about it on your blog. If that's not interesting, I don't know what is. I wish I had been with you, I always carry my camera!

nathaniel said...

cindy, i didn't blog about it because it was very traumatizing and i want to forget about it was quickly as possible....OR, i've just been too tired and lazy to do any blogging in the day or two since it happened.

Chelsea said...

this is seriously one of my new favorite pictures ever. can i frame it and hang it in my house somewhere?

nathaniel said...

be my guest. i have several more similar pictures so if you'd like you can make a series of it. you can call it "cookie monster terrifying children at a birthday party".

Chelsea said...

i think i'd rather call it "dad dressed up like cookie monster scaring the crap out of his children at a birthday party"

a similar story is when my sister found out that santa clause wasn't real by running into a boys bathroom to find santa with his beard...and pants...down

unfortunately no pictures of that