Mrs. Voorhees' To Do List...
1. Sharpen knives, grind axe, practice archery skills.
2. Set up numerous 'accidents' at Camp Crystal Lake.
3. Scare local townspeople.
4. Avoid Sergeant Tierney.
5. Avenge the drowning of son Jason Voorhees.
6. Get the following Camp Counselors; Steve Christie, Barrie, Claudette, Annie, Ned, Jack, Marcie, Bill and Brenda.
7. Kevin Bacon who?
8. Watch for frying pan.
9. Do not get decapitated.
10. Get anonymous actor dressed as Jason to attack Alice, who is floating around in lake.
1:23 PM :
Wednesday, October 11, 2000
I think I was a Nun in a former life. I think I was Stella Stevens as Sister George in the 1968 classic 'Where Angel's Go Trouble Follows'. Hey! No bickering you hellions! It's better than being Barbara Hunter as Marvel Ann.
2:13 PM :
The following item is from last night.
It is indeed a lovely October night, somewhat cold but crisp and quite invigorating. The moon is just beautiful, low with the clouds moving eerily along in anticipation of all hollows eve...oh! and that's just crazy talk...ain't it! The reality is, I got Barry White on the stereo. The lights are down low, I'm old skoolin, I'm very tired, horny and hungry!
Recap? Dinner Out ; a wicked round of Dim Sum at the Siam. Hilarious neighboring table of female med students discussing 'lung fluid'. I think they were giving a baby shower for a resident or something.
Headed over to Wolfs to preview items by Marcel Duchamp 'The Green Box' and a readymade 'La Boite en Valise', unfortunately they both had sold earlier in the week so it was a no go (heavy sigh!). We stayed to preview some of the Russian Religious Art that is currently up for bidding, falling in love with lot 29, a striking set of Silver Order Of Saint Anna Medals. Just lovely. Can I set up an Amazon.com style wish list for an auction house?
1:25 PM :
Monday, October 09, 2000
The young cop parked his motorcycle beside the tree and headed toward the crowd. The moonlight caught the sheen of their black leather jackets, the tight fit of their blue jeans, the steel tips of their boots...caught the taunting smile on their lips as they stood waiting, six against one. Take it easy, the cop told the kids. But he knew better. He remembered what they had done to that girl, how they passed her around before they messed her up. And he knew that he couldn't let them get away with it. He had to face these juvenile delinquents, he had to fight them. Right here, right now.
Inspired by my latest purchase
7:33 PM :
