Friday Nov. 14th
7:00am - Just got back from dropping Shelly off at the airport.
We “did the town” yesterday. I felt like I was on a treasure hunt for cool people. We started in the antique store. . . isn’t that where people go when looking for treasure?
That woman sent us to another store for “fun stuff”, the woman in the “fun stuff” store has kids who live in New York city/Brooklyn and are involved with movies and music… I was on a trail. I also caught her mention that her husband surfs to I asked if she could give me any advice on how to get up and . . . surfing. I was sent to go see Tom across the way at Café Karibu. I met Tom, Steffane and little Tom jr. who was no more then 6 years old working away in the café, cutest little kid! After 15 minutes in there I found out that their going to start brewing their own local beers, their the most vegetarian friendly place I’d found on the island,,, and their looking to hire. Sweeet!
From there we went back to my old watering hole, The Green Turtle. I met Jimmy who’s been retired since he’s 35, (he’s now 47) and is looking for a girlfriend. (I told him I was too... but not loud enough for anyone to hear except myself). I also met Chris who offered his 2 cents when I was inquiring about the possibilities of setting up a night of dancing catered by moi, with my records, “records are from 1967” Jimmy slurred to my right. “You should try sliders”, Chris yelled from down the bar.
Right, Sliders, I saw their sign on my way into town, “We now have dancing!” it read. We'll have to make a stop off before heading home.
Shelly’s highlight of the day was having a homemade ice cream "downtown" people watching. We saw about 9 people. . . none of them seemed close to cool.
So we hoped in the car and headed to Sliders which is located right on the beach. “Right, beach, that’s more my style, I’m feeling it”
“The tiki bar?” We were asked by about the 10th guy we’d seen that day in a Hawaiian T-shirt, (who still wears those? The Island should start a Save the Hawaiian T-Shirt Foundation- I’ll get on it as soon as I get the recycling program up and running). Turns out the dancing they have is in the range of 30 to 60 yr..closer to the 60 mark then the 30 mark. Ohhhh…k. I was told to talk to Shane's girlfriend who runs the nightly entertainment. She plays acoustic stuff, “a big variety, anything from Jack Johnson to Van Morrison” (just me, or is that not really a range? Maybe I’m just too much of a Techno head). I’ve got a date with whatever miss guitar/singer/song writer’s name is on Saturday. I’m going to head over for some of that dancing. . .
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I walked into Sliders Saturday night at 10:15 and what looked kinda like the manager asked if he could help me:
"I was told you have dancing?"
"Yes but you just missed it"
"Oh..k, I was told the woman who's in charge of entertainment would be here?"
"Yes, she was, but she just left. And we're now closed"
"Rigghtt... o.k. Do you know when I could find this young woman?"
"Try tomorrow at 3:00"
So, I went home, played my own god damn records and sent out drunk e-mails. Apologies to my recipients.
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Sunday at 3:00 I had a partner in crime...my dad.
I saw Shane so I went up to him to say hi and inquire about his girlfriend,
"She should be here around 4:00"
My dad wasn't sure if he could hack the band on stage playing Dave Mathews covers for an hour but we moved to the bar and that was that.
I met Casey (with her clip board) around 4:15 and approached her about the idea of playing some electronica records,
"we're shutting down the music until March. And I'll have to come see you play somewhere before we can book you"
"Right,... well, that's kind of tricky because there's not a lot of places I think I could play"
"Try the Palace" (a teeny bopper bar in town that is TOTALLY not going to dig minimal techno).
"or even a house party"
"But I don't have any friends" It just slipped out. I couldn't resist since a house party seemed so unrealistic at this point. And I thought that maybe she'd have pity on me.
"You will, people here are real friendly" she assured me...
"Let me know I can come see you play!" :)
Dead End
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Mon. Nov 17
Today I went to drop my CV off at Cafe Karibu and I met Andreana and Jordan. They actually seemed very chill. They are employees who were done for the day sitting in the garden area having a smoke. I played 21 questions with them to try and get a feel of what young people on the island do and the answer is not much. Hang out together. They said they'll call me the next time they do something because, "We're out of things to talk about so anything new you can say will be of interest." I told them to look at my CV and have questions prepared for the next time we meet.
I went into one of the surf shops to inquire about surfing and I met the new owner, Rob. He's like, totally a surfer dude, dude, like totally. Good news is that this time of year is a good time because the waves are small and "glacy" like, not ruff. Cuz that's totally not what you want to be learning on. ;) Sweeeet. I'm on it
Yunai. I'm on it.
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Wed. Nov. 19
Yay! One of the cool kids called me Jordan invited me out to the bar because some of the staff from Café Karibu were there. This was around 10:00. I asked how long they’d be hanging out because I had just started into a cream of Jerusalem Artichoke Soup. He told me they’d be there until at least 12:00. Pppeerfect, I thought. I can get down with this. I’ll let them get some drinks into them so that I seem that much funnier/cooler/hotter, whatever. I rushed the soup and finished up around 11:00. I got to the bar around 11:30 and found Jordan right away.
“Great! You made it. I was about to give up on you. I’m the only one left.”
Eer k. 12? maybe not.
Turns out that although it’s been a while since Jordan has left the States, he has left and done a LOT: Africa, Italy, Austria, Budapest, France, a few others.
I found out that he plays the drums and has a set up ready to go jam spot… but no one to jam with. He also is really into music (who isn’t these days?) and we immediately found our overlap. After a PBR “tauly” (16oz) we went to hang in his jam space and he played some awesome DJ Shadow vs. Cut Chemist. We bantered on about music for a good hour or so and around a respectable 2:15 I headed home.
P.S- Never try and rush soup. I may be down a good soup but I’m up a fun night… I think it’s worth it.
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Nov. 30
I went down to West Palm to celebrate Thanksgiving with my Grandmother in “the Village” . . . Century Village. By around 9:30 at night all rooms were taken with snoring bodies so I hit up the local sports bar. Sens were taking on the Maple leafs and it was a hell of a game so when a girl came up to me during the last minutes of a tied game and said that she thought that she knew me, I told her that if this is the only place she’s lived, it was unlikely that she knows me. I ordered a second beer because I was stuck in the olden days when overtimes took a 20 min brake before starting and as soon as the beer showed up the shootouts were rolling and soon there after the game was over. I moved seats to watch some football and finish this new beer I was now “stuck with”. It just so happened that this new seat was next to the girl who had approached me earlier. We started talking and when I told her my name she about jumped out of her seat! “I do know you” she yelled. I sat back and waited because I knew this would be a good one. “I met you in Fernandina beach (the next town over from where my dad lives) about 2 years ago.” Turns out we bonded over the beer selection at the local watering hole two years back. We traded numbers and so she was walking around with my name and number in her cell phone until she deleted it not long ago.
She lives about 3min from my dad but was in West Palm to celebrate thanksgiving with her parents. Kate’s had a baby in the two years since I’ve seen her, little Dustin is destined to be a surfer. She’s 31, married, extremely hyper and uber-friendly.