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I agree…

With the following statement:

“Alcohol is a misunderstood vitamin.”
- P. G. Wodehouse

To that end, I tasted tequila last night. To me, it’s also known as Te-Kill-Ya. I’ve had some unfortunate experiences with it, and I’d really like to fall in love all over again. Last night’s Gran Centenario Rosangel Cocktail Event gave me an opportunity to get back on that train. I got to try 6 different drinks made with Gran Centenario Rosangel Tequila, which is Gran Centenario tequila infused with Hibiscus. *note: I did not drink FULL glasses of any of them, except the first, so I was cool with driving, in case y’all were worried.* Anyway, the drinks that we were able to vote on were:

One from a woman with a wicked awesome name, Silameth, who made a drink with muddled pineapple & basil, shaken with ice, sweetened condensed milk, some rum (I think), tequila and simple syrup. It was so good, and was very complementary to the tequila. I appreciated that a lot, as someone who’s fallen off the tequila train.

One was from a bartender I have a great appreciation for from the Hungry Cat, who made a steamed milk drink with nutella. He steamed the milk + nutella, and then added tequila, stirred and poured it, and then shaved cinnamon & orange peel onto it. He called it a fitting name, The Lullaby, and yowsers, it was delicious.

The final one I really liked was muddled grapes, basil & pink grapefruit, all muddled, and then shaken with tequila and guava juice (I believe that was all). I would take out the guava juice to make it not as sweet, but it was pretty good. It didn’t win my vote, though.

The other two weren’t my favorites, and they were either too sweet, or had too much taste of tequila. I know that is a little redundant, but maybe you’ll get my drift.

The other one I had was made by a woman who has a blog called The Liquid Muse, or rather, she IS the Liquid Muse,  and she called it Flor de Maria. If you click on that blog, it’ll come up with the recipe. It was pretty fantastic too – it had orange blossom water spritzed on top and that gave it a pretty amazing smell.

Apparently, after reading Natalie’s blog, Silameth’s drink won the people’s choice award and Matty, from the Hungry Cat, won the judge’s award. Both were very deserving, I thought.

The event was held at Malo Restaurant, in Silverlake, and it was great. Oh, and free! I found out about it through another blogger I’ve started to read, Caroline on Crack, who blogs about the different goings on in LA. I’m now resolved to find something that has a lot of South Bay local happenings. Or, maybe to just start to get them collected on my own. Let’s try that one! Regardless, it was fun to see cocktailiers flauntin’ their trade. I need to start frequenting some of the downtown hot spots for old-fashioned cocktails! Or, to find some Westside / South Bay ones.

Give me more!!


I resolve…

…to post more. I seem to be fixated on cocktails and diving lately, so perhaps I need to focus on that. I have changed the blog title to include those two things – due to an informal poll taken at a supposed cocktail hour last night. There were no cocktails, and truth be told, I was dismayed. I went with Guns, and man, needed a cocktail. Well, I wanted one. But the only thing to be had there was Asahi and Function drinks – which are way too sweet.

My friend Dr. Evil was here in town, for a conference, so I went to see her. I thought we would go to Craftbar, mostly because they had some cheap small plates, and it was near the Century Plaza Hyatt. On the way from Pico/Robertson I had the BRILLIANT idea to hit up the new Westside Tavern. I read about it on one of my new favorite blogs, and thought, “Hey, Dr. Evil’s in town, I want to try it, it’s like 5 minutes from her hotel… Let’s DO THIS!” So, yours truly got to be overwhelmed by the sheer number of servers and hostii on staff for opening night. It was great. Well, yeah, not so much. I have done the opening night thing, from the side of the host, and you are requested to be everywhere… so it’s overwhelming, and I just wanted to chill. The server was funny, she told the good Dr that the mussels were from Fanny Bay, and served on ice – when the menu clearly said “served with Spanish Chorizo.” She was referring to the oysters that were on the Fresh chalkboard. And, I kind of laughed. Anyway, the caesar salad was delicious and Dr. Evil’s hamburger was awesome. On to the cocktails…

I had the Grapefruit Rickey, after much deliberation, and wow, fantastic. I really enjoyed the drink, and would HIGHLY recommend it to others. Great taste of pink grapefruit, lime and a hint of vodka. The ice cubes were great, and lasted the entire way through the drink. And I didn’t even chug it! Dr. Evil had a Sazerac and she said it was very good, and that she was impressed. It has rye whiskey in it, and I cannot handle whiskey. AT ALL. I was at Vessel in SEA with a friend Rocky last week, and was encouraged to try a whiskey sour. I almost hurled, REALLY. So, I will let others do the whiskey, scotch, bourbon, etc. Just not in my cards. I’d like to do a tasting of Vodka again soon. I have several at home – maybe I should do that there!

All in all, I STILL wish there was a tavern-type bar in the South Bay that is in the same vein as Westside Tavern, Laurel Tavern, Father’s Office, you get the picture. So, South Bay entrepeneurs, MAKE IT HAPPEN.

As Sean’s LA Guru, I think I delivered on the newest place I could.

As my own LA drink-meister, I’ll still make the trek to the places I know are good, and will continue to try new places. Anytime you’d like to come, you’re welcome to!

I’m not sure I want to be back. Wait, I don’t want to be back.

Clarification: I like my life here, but I’m not sure HOW MUCH I like it here. I don’t hate my job (which I know is unusual), and I have a pretty good life. I just think that if I want to do a diving lifestyle, I should do it sooner than later. I mean, there are several quotes that go well here… “no time like the present.” “You’re not getting any younger.” “Just do it.”

It will take some time, but I will evaluate. My friend Fi gave me some great advice in the following:
Listen to your gut, it’ll tell you what you need to do. If the comforts of home outweigh the travel itch, you’ll have your answer. If the comforts of home don’t outweigh the itch, plan and then follow it.

So, now you know as much as I know…

Chillin’ in Khao Lak

So, I got off one boat, the M/V Andaman, yesterday and go back on one today. It’s currently Sunday afternoon, at almost 5pm. I don’t have to be at the dive shop till 8pm, so I thought I’d update y’all, so you didn’t think I drowned.

I did NOT drown.

I loved every dive, saw some fantastic things, and you ALL will be subjected to the video. Yes, believe it. I bought a video and will subject anyone I can to it. It’s lovely. And I look like a true scuba idiot. Yes, it’s fab. I met some fantastic peeps from around the globe, and in true small world fashion, I met someone who went to school with someone I know. Who is in fact married to someone I call my big sister. Yes, I went to a tiny town in Thailand and got onto a boat with someone from Manhattan Beach… check out my networking! ;) Well, this was inadvertent. But, fabulous nonetheless.

Anyway, the life underwater in the Andaman Sea is still wonderful, and makes me want to become a divemaster even more!

The trip was lovely, the water was lovely and I’ve mastered buoyancy even more. Not to the full extent that I want, but it’s been good… I’ve used my own kit, except for a wetsuit, and I love it all. STILL!!! I started the trip with 39 dives under my belt, and I’m now at 52. So, after this coming liveaboard, I’ll be one dive over 60!! YAY! I am seriously addicted, and now need to get my own cold water wetsuit. I’m not sure I’m ready for dry suit diving yet, but… I think it may be more to do with the fact that it’s even MORE expensive. Anyway, it’s great, I love it.

My back is unhappy – I had thought about going tanning to prepare my back for the sun, but a) didn’t have time and b) didn’t think I would need to. Well, I did. Yeah, suckass. The bumps are back… I’ve spent today largely in the shade, hoping they will go away. They haven’t really, but there is still time. I also got some heavy duty ibuprofen… over the counter is 400 or 600 milligrams. How excited am I?!?

I’m having a great time, missing you all, not missing work… that about sums it up!

See you in a week (kind of, if you’re local in LA)! Is anyone having any oscar parties that I can crash?

Two dives down…

Many more to go! I am excited and pleased to tell you all that I am now a “Peak Buoyancy” proficient. Or something like that. I did two dives today, and had to do some skills, some of which made me laugh, which caused problems with my mask. Damnit. All because of laughter! But, it was great dun, and I loved it.

Tomorrow evening I get on my first liveaboard, and I cannot wait. I am stoked. Tomorrow will be a day of relaxation at the beach, and then we go meet at the dive shop at 8pm. I was talking with a Divemaster Trainee, and OMG, I want to do it!!! Anyone want to start me on my quest with a donation?
Today I learned my computer, and had some of the guys at the shop teach me more – thank goodness. I was not good with the compass part – I couldn’t figure out how to get there, darnit!! But have no fear everyone, it works now. I saw two cuttlefish, some fabulous nudibranches, and fishes of many colors. It was rather silty, so I am stoked for when there is no silt!!! That’ll be in a few days.
I’ve taken a few photos, but not many, and I sent them via bberry messenger, and I got some lovely responses from people… so maybe you’ll get some before I go on my next liveaboard… Anyway, it’s lovely here. I’m going to go have a cider.

I wrote a whole blog post, and the computer at the internet kiosk I’m at shut down. So, here I go again!

I’m finally here, after a long delay in Narita. I was supposed to have gotten into BKK last night, at 1145pm, but instead, I’m here at 1pm today, Sunday. In Narita, the plane broke, and United (so not my favorite) borrowed a part and we got on our way. 14 hours later. United had to put an entire 747 up in hotels near the airport. So, I got my wish, which was to get a stamp in my passport from Japan. But, it’s a case of “be careful what you wish for,” as I was going to be sneaky and try to go out and back in, in my 2+ hour layover… didn’t happen. I met a nice Scot and his Thai wife, while we sat there waiting for United to tell us what the dealio was. It reminds me that when I fly to Thailand, I should really fly on China Airlines: better food and better, nicer service. It’s another case of also loving travel insurance. I’m now hopeful that they’ll pay for my flight I had to miss to fly to Phuket. Here’s to hopin’!

It was COLD in Tokyo and wow, I wasn’t prepared. Thank goodness for my sweatshirt, but dang, I was cold. There was ice on puddles as we left for the airport, so yeah, I was unprepared. I came expecting to get off the plane at midnight, in Thailand and that would have been great… Unfortunately, there was a different plan.

But, I made it to Bangkok and then I’ll make it further on to Phuket in an hour, well, I depart in an hour. More from Khao Lak!

just THREE days!!

I have only three more days of work, three more sleeps and I cannot wait! I am going diving again, this time with my mom, in Thailand. Like we were supposed to do last year. And didn’t. But, I’m heading to Thailand on Friday, and then South on Sunday, so that I can start the diving on Monday. I will try to update as often as possible, but facebook might end up being the place I do that. Or twitter… something.

Regardless, there will be pictures when I return! YAY!

Fantastic Things by Friends

So, due to facebook, I stumbled upon a friend from high school and then looked up her website… turns out she is an amazing jewelry designer. I want to share the sites with you. They are:

smallthings designs – amazing and beautiful designs with glass and silver (I think) – the chains can be given extra length too.

stone&honey – again, amazing and beautiful designs – but completely different than above. Lots of agates and designs that seem very dainty, but perhaps are not.

trashy deluxe – I won’t say much about this one, but she’ll customize too! She’s making MY name in frilly script. Cuz we all know how unusual THAT is.

My Doctor Friend, Eva, wrote an Op-Ed piece with another MD in the Baltimore Sun, regarding W’s outgoing “Conscience Clause” and how it is a detriment to the health of women around the country.

Man, I have some pretty awesome friends – very talented.

Fantastic:

God of our weary years, God of our silent tears, thou who has brought us thus far along the way, thou who has by thy might led us into the light, keep us forever in the path, we pray, lest our feet stray from the places, our God, where we met thee, lest our hearts, drunk with the wine of the world, we forget thee. Shadowed beneath thy hand may we forever stand — true to thee, O God, and true to our native land.

We truly give thanks for the glorious experience we’ve shared this day. We pray now, O Lord, for your blessing upon thy servant, Barack Obama, the 44th president of these United States, his family and his administration. He has come to this high office at a low moment in the national and, indeed, the global fiscal climate. But because we know you got the whole world in your hand, we pray for not only our nation, but for the community of nations. Our faith does not shrink, though pressed by the flood of mortal ills.

For we know that, Lord, you’re able and you’re willing to work through faithful leadership to restore stability, mend our brokenness, heal our wounds and deliver us from the exploitation of the poor or the least of these and from favoritism toward the rich, the elite of these.

We thank you for the empowering of thy servant, our 44th president, to inspire our nation to believe that, yes, we can work together to achieve a more perfect union. And while we have sown the seeds of greed — the wind of greed and corruption, and even as we reap the whirlwind of social and economic disruption, we seek forgiveness and we come in a spirit of unity and solidarity to commit our support to our president by our willingness to make sacrifices, to respect your creation, to turn to each other and not on each other.

And now, Lord, in the complex arena of human relations, help us to make choices on the side of love, not hate; on the side of inclusion, not exclusion; tolerance, not intolerance.

And as we leave this mountaintop, help us to hold on to the spirit of fellowship and the oneness of our family. Let us take that power back to our homes, our workplaces, our churches, our temples, our mosques, or wherever we seek your will.

Bless President Barack, First Lady Michelle. Look over our little, angelic Sasha and Malia.

We go now to walk together, children, pledging that we won’t get weary in the difficult days ahead. We know you will not leave us alone, with your hands of power and your heart of love.

Help us then, now, Lord, to work for that day when nation shall not lift up sword against nation, when tanks will be beaten into tractors, when every man and every woman shall sit under his or her own vine and fig tree, and none shall be afraid; when justice will roll down like waters and righteousness as a mighty stream.

Lord, in the memory of all the saints who from their labors rest, and in the joy of a new beginning, we ask you to help us work for that day when black will not be asked to get back, when brown can stick around — when yellow will be mellow — when the red man can get ahead, man — and when white will embrace what is right.

Let all those who do justice and love mercy say amen.

Barack’s Inaugural Speech

In case you missed it – and to inspire me later – here’s the speech:

My fellow citizens: I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors.

I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and co-operation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace.

Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred.

Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age.

Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land – a nagging fear that America’s decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many.

They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America – they will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things.

The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned.

Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted – for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame.

Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things – some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life.

They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth.

Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year.

Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions – that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act – not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth.

We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together.

We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology’s wonders to raise health care’s quality and lower its cost.

We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories.

And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions – who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans.

Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them – that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply.

The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works – whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified.

Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end.

And those of us who manage the public’s dollars will be held to account – to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day – because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control – and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous.

The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our Gross Domestic Product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart – not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals.

Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations.

Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’s sake.

And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions.

They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort – even greater cooperation and understanding between nations.

We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan.

With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the spectre of a warming planet.

We will not apologise for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness.

We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus – and non-believers.

We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect.

To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society’s ills on the West – know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy.

To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds.

And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world’s resources without regard to effect.

For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains.

They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves.

And yet, at this moment – a moment that will define a generation – it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies.

It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours.

It is the fire-fighter’s courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent’s willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends – hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism – these things are old.

These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths.

What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility – a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence – the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed – why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America’s birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned.

The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people: “Let it be told to the future world…that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive…that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it].”

America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come.

Let it be said by our children’s children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God’s grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.