Monday, December 12, 2005

DMB at the Garden


I went to my second DMB show of 2005 on Friday night with my B&N friend, Jenn. It was her turn to get the tixs. We thought getting them through the Warehouse (DMB's fan club) would get us closer to Stefan (yes there's is more to DMB than Dave) but alas we were on Butch Taylor's side (nice funky shirt Butch!). Anyway, we got there very early so it was cool to watch the Garden fill up.
The band that opened, Soul Live, featured a lot of James Brown attitude and sky high afros. DMB came on for their set around 8:45 and played through 'til 10:45. They took their sweet time getting back for an encore but I think they were really tired because there were long gaps in between the songs.
Here's the set list from the show
Cheers!
Mags

Friday Dec 9 2005
Madison Square Garden

Recently *
Granny

Everyday

Dream Girl

Don’t Burn The Pig

Crash

Hunger For The Great Light
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Where Are You Going

American Baby Intro
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All Along The Watchtower
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Louisiana Bayou
*
Stand Up
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Old Dirt Hill

Too Much
*
Stay
*
__________________

Christmas Song

Two Step



Show Notes:
* Rashawn Ross

Monday, November 07, 2005

Room Redo
































I spent most of Saturday with the youth group I volunteer with redecorating our room at the church. Here are the highlights from our Wal-Mart shopping trip and the decorating session after.

I haven't seen the group in a while so all night I kept hearing "Maggie" someone was looking to catch up with me :-).

The funniest part of the night was the road trip that Colin, one of the Reusch twins (I forgot your name don't hate me!), and James took to get my Gram's old couch outta her old apartment. We broke a railing bringing it down the stairs so the couch was dubbed "The Broken Railing" by us! My Gram never let us put our feet up on that couch and now it's since been draped with a pink fur cover and many sneakers were leaning on it thatnight.

Mags

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

The List

Okay, so only two people have acutally fessed up to reading my blog posts. Here's something I've been working on for a while.

"The List"
1. Bake a wedding cake
2. Go to Italy (for shoes, artwork, and driving a Fiat). I heard I could teach there if I'm willing to sneak in on a student visa or let a tourist visa expire.
3. Take a Monet trek through France
4. Make a real photography portfolio
5. Learn how to take good people shots (they always come out too dark for me)
6. Guest appearance on "Gilmore Girls"
7. Own a Cartier tank watch
8. Own a Kate Spade bag

Items Checked Off on the List
1. Go to London
2. Try Rock climbing (just kidding, I really decided to take that off the list)
3. Stop biting my nails (been clean since January '05). Now they just break of their own accord if I don't got for regular manicures.

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Media Feast!

I just want to save you $9.00 or whatever your local cinema is charging. "Elizabethtown" totally not up to Cameron Crowe's vision. The script is not plausible at all except for the half-hour.
I love Paula Dean's cameo though and the soundtrack was interesting.

Also, since I'm wearing my "Indescribable" shirt I'll tell ya'll how great the Chris Tomlin concert was. Tony's talk before used pictures from the Hubble telescope to convey how vast and well indesribable God's power is. That is something I definitely take for granted as a fast paced person.

Anway, if you want to learn more about him, check out: www.christomlin.com

Cheers!
Maggie

Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Remembrance

When I overhear someone in a public place usually I laugh to myself because their loudness is very amusing. However this morning, a man ordering train tickets at my train station was quick annoying.

He was taking his family to see "Ground Zero" and either is never rides the train or thought he had to talk louder because of the glass seperating him and the booth clerk. But he acted like he was going to a special, fun place instead of the sacred ground I still view the WTC as.

My neighbor, Andy, died there, leaving behind a beautiful yet still grieving family. I would rather not have people trivilize this place, in the same vein as seemingly just another NYC attraction. I suppose the same could be said for any place that's been memoralized for the dead. My sister just came back from Hawaii and visited Pearl Harbor while there. She didn't find it all that thrilling, maybe because it happened so long ago, or more importantly, she has no personal connection to the site.

Anyway, I looked across at a fellow commuter who was overhearing this man's pronouncement. She had a similarly bemused look on her face and I just rolled my eyes and went back to reading my book.

Friday, August 26, 2005

My Inhertitence for a Manicure

So my Gram, who's been developing dimensia for the last year or so, mailed me $50 to thank me for giving her rides around since she lost her car earlier this year. I was very surprised to receive the money on the grounds that I did it without expecting any payment or thanks. She's been very difficult to handle on her own and it's been very draining for me to even take her to church and back because among other things, she's tried to get out of the car while it's still moving!

She is also under a lot of stress because she's moving to live in Portland to be near her son. She's told him that we're being mean because she just thinks we want her stuff but a few weeks ago she said she couldn't take it all and asked what furniture my sister and I wanted before she left.

I've always liked her bookcases so I asked for those. My sister and her husband wanted the piano that Gram had received as a gift from her friend, Anne, when she moved to her daughter's home. Last Saturday when I came to get what I'd asked for, she said that I would have to pay for the bookcases because she needs the money. This is a truth to some extent, however, she has not made the same condition to my sister, who's embarrased by the unfairness of the situation. I was lucky two weeks ago to get a set of china from her; she was having a good day but my visit last week was not quite as fortunate.

So you see, it's quite ironic then, that she should send me a fifty dollar bill in the mail as if I'm another debt she's paying off before she leaves. My mom is equally troubled by the gesture but we're trying not to make her feel any more upset than what she's already put herself through. All of this is just a reminder of how fragile my relationship has always been with her and now what's left is being further strained by misunderstanding.

I spent part of the money this morning on a manicure... the rest for lunch money the next couple of days!