Entries Tagged as 'larry'

Smoked Salmon and PDV Shrimp.. Nom Nom Nom

May 2nd, 2008 · 1 Comment


Note for Larry @ Volo, Roscoe Village, Chicago

The rain broke so I ran out to Robey‘s to get some soup and a salad. (I get the chopped chicken salad from Robey’s so much that it should be a crime.) Of course, it started pouring on my walk back. I ducked into Volo‘s doorway to avoid the worst of it and saw this sign for Larry. I find it kind of odd. The note seems to be left for someone who has a key, but it’s so formal. “Thank you for your compliance” ? And why does it say it’s “at Volo” when the sign is on the door to Volo? Seems unnecessary. The note is kind of small town-y, but that’s Roscoe Village for you… a village in a big city!

I had to look it up, PDV shrimp is peeled and deveined shrimp.

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Pupus With Friends, La Playita Azul, Barbecue Inn

July 20th, 2005 · No Comments


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Mountain Apple Tree


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La Playita Azul


La Playita Azul


Kathy at La Playita Azul


Smoked Meat at BBQ Inn

That night we went to Larry & Eleanor’s house in Kalaheo for pupus. Larry showed us his mountain apple tree and we tasted the fruit from it – kind of sweet, with a kind of bitter skin and was much smaller than a normal apple. Eleanor and Larry had prepared and purchased a ton of pupus. Everything was so good, I wanted to eat a ton, but I also wanted to save room for the dinner I knew we were having later on at one of our favorite restaurants, La Playita Azul.

We dropped off Dallas’ dad, George, and his sister Caroline at Barbecue Inn in Lihue for a night out with George’s cronies. Then Dallas and Kathy, his mom, and I went over for mexican seafood in Kapa’a at La Playita Azul. This was a place we fell in love with last year and HAD to go back to.

Later on, back at Barbecue Inn, George’s friends peer pressured me into eating some smoked meat of some sort.. I think they said it was wild pig? I don’t know. It actually wasn’t as bad as it looks. It’s the pride of Kaua’i, I’m told.

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Flowers and Seals and Turtles and Chinese Food

July 17th, 2005 · 5 Comments


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


National Tropical Botanical Garden, Kalaheo, Kaua’i


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Near Kalaheo, Kaua’i


Near Kalaheo, Kaua’i


Monk Seal :: Koloa, Kaua’i


Monk Seal :: Koloa, Kaua’i


Monk Seal :: Koloa, Kaua’i


Monk Seal :: Koloa, Kaua’i


Monk Seal :: Koloa, Kaua’i


Kathy, Eleanor, Larry, George :: Garden Island Barbecue & Chinese Restaurant :: Lihue, Kaua’i


Keychains Auntie Winnie made :: Garden Island Barbecue & Chinese Restaurant :: Lihue, Kaua’i

Caroline and I don’t golf, so while everyone was teeing up at Poipu Bay, we went to check out the National Tropical Botanical Garden. The actual tours were pretty booked up and were kind of expensive. Luckily there are lots of paths around the visitor center with lots of plants to explore. Plumeria is my favorite flowering tree and Pikake is my favorite scent of the flowers I’ve smelled in Hawaii.

While at the Garden I remembered last year when we were snorkeling that there’s a secluded beach you get to go to if you go on a Botanical Garden tour. While snorkeling we’d seen it from the ocean and were told you could only get to it by land by going on the tour. This sounded like a challenge to Caroline so we drove around and hiked on a path trying to see if we could find it but we gave up really quickly.

On the drive back to the condo we came across a beached Hawaiian Monk Seal at Lawai Beach. These are some of the most endanged species on the planet. Since they come up on some of the most popular beaches in Kaua’i to have their babies and we don’t want to disturb them, officials rope off the area they’re laying in and put up warning signs. If you touch or harass the seals you’ll be in big doo doo with the cops.

A little farther down the road we pulled off at Turtle Cove and saw some honu, or Green Sea Turtle. These are also at risk of becoming extinct. It was cool to see them, but even cooler was last year when we snorkeled with them.

Later on we met up with a bunch of friends for a huge Chinese feast at Garden Island Barbecue & Chinese Restaurant in Lihue. It was Auntie Winnie’s birthday but instead of giving her gifts, she gave us all beaded key chains that she made. Man, I was stuffed after eating all that food!

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Hitting Rock Bottom

June 4th, 2005 · 8 Comments

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Tarek, Kristin, Chris :: Rock Bottom Brewery, River North, Chicago

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Larry :: Rock Bottom Brewery, River North, Chicago

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Larry :: Rock Bottom Brewery, River North, Chicago

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Sharpe :: Rock Bottom Brewery, River North, Chicago

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Kristin, Chris :: Rock Bottom Brewery, River North, Chicago

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After the Sox game we decided to go out for drinks. We went back up to River North because Chris, Larry & Tarek had hotel rooms near there. At Mother Hubbards they checked everyone’s ID and Chris didn’t have his. Even though he’s well over 21 they wouldn’t let him stay.. not even when he said he’d drink plain coke. Such bullshit.

Sharpe, by far the youngest in the group (the next youngest is me and I’m almost 8 years older than him) made some mention about the fact that he’s never had a hangover.. which to all of us old-timers sounded like a challenge. We headed over to Rock Bottom because we knew we wouldn’t get carded there and started out with Irish Car Bombs*. Sharpe said he didn’t want one, but we were forcing him to drink whatever we gave him.

We decided Sharpe needed a nickname because his first name is Chris so there were 2 Chrises. I’ve called him Sharpe in these posts just to make it less confusing. This is how he got his nickname:

Sharpe: Call me Sharpey
Me: Ew
Sharpe: Some of my friends call me Sharpe-dawg, call me that.
Me: areyoufuckingkiddingme?
Larry: Let’s call him cornfed, he just moved here from Louisville.
Me: Look at him, that’s NOT cornfed!
Sharpe: I’m from Southern Indiana, there’s not corn there.
Larry: Ew, there’s NOTHING in Southern Indiana!
Sharpe: HUH? There’s muffins in Southern Indiana?
Larry: You just got your nickname, Muffin
Everyone: Muffin!!!! AHHAHHHHHAhHAHHA.
Me: Hey, Muff-Dawg!
Everyone: [calls him muffin and every derivative they can think of]

Re: the last series of thumbnails – I went to use the restroom and SOMEONE … coughMUFFINcough.. hijacked my camera and went nuts! Also, can you believe Larry sang karaoke?

* The first Irish Car Bomb I’ve ever finished!

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Sox v. Angels @ The Cell

June 3rd, 2005 · 5 Comments

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Larry, Michelle, Greg, Sharpe (pre-Muffin) :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Chris, Rachelle, Larry :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Winning Ugly Is Sweet :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Southpaw :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Larry :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago (photo by Kristin)

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Sharpe, Kristin, Tarek :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago (photo by Kristin)

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Welcome to US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Action on the Field :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Scoreboard :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Our Favorite Beer Vendor :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Larry is Flexible :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

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Homerun Fireworks :: US Cellular Field, Bridgeport, Chicago

On Wednesday night we took Chris and Tarek, who were visiting from London, and Larry, who I worked with in New York, to a White Sox game. It was my first time to The Cell.

Our favorite beer vendor had a great gimmick where he would yell Beer in a weird voice that I thought was pirate-esque. Chris thought he sounded like somebody’s drunk father and thought his beer sales technique would only be improved if he was a hot blonde-haired chick with big “knocks”.

One surprise was when the Sox made homeruns, which there were several of, fireworks were let off over the scoreboard. The Cell definately feels a lot different than Wrigley, it’s new and has newer amenities, where Wrigley is all about the nostalgia. I’m not a big baseball fan, but I think both of them are fun in their own ways.

Winning Ugly is some White Sox saying from the old days or something. I can’t remember what Greg told me. There was a stand selling sweets right at the top of our section that was called Winning Ugly is Sweet.

The Sox lost to the Angles, the Sox mascot is Southpaw, and, if you didn’t notice, Larry is very flexible.

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