Two observations:
Oct. 3rd, 2008 04:08 pm1. Now that it's cold, I basically want to eat nothing but bacon, pesto, curry chicken and lamb shanks in red wine. Fat craving much?
(I am, as I type this, munching on a big bowl of pesto with penne, topped with THREE SLICES OF BACON. Eating like me is not for the faint hearted or small-arteried.)
2. Listening to the Berlin Philharmonic play a Beethoven symphony back in Karajan's heyday is like driving a BMW sedan in perfect condition. There's so much effortless power and smooth handling that you come to take it for granted--you kind of forget that the experience could be/should be any other way, and you settle in and get really comfortable, but then you get to some zippy, tricky bits and you're all "HOT DAMN THIS IS FUN."
(I am, as I type this, munching on a big bowl of pesto with penne, topped with THREE SLICES OF BACON. Eating like me is not for the faint hearted or small-arteried.)
2. Listening to the Berlin Philharmonic play a Beethoven symphony back in Karajan's heyday is like driving a BMW sedan in perfect condition. There's so much effortless power and smooth handling that you come to take it for granted--you kind of forget that the experience could be/should be any other way, and you settle in and get really comfortable, but then you get to some zippy, tricky bits and you're all "HOT DAMN THIS IS FUN."
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Date: 2008-10-04 12:17 am (UTC)Yay for excuses as well.
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Date: 2008-10-04 12:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-04 01:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-04 01:46 am (UTC)My God. It was SO GOOD. You have to come out there with us, Candy. You just HAVE TO.