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« someone get zefram cochrane on the phone | Main | fun with facts » September 07, 2004weekend recapOn Friday night, I watched the DVD of Goodfellas. It's as good as I remember it. On Saturday, Anne and the kids went down to her friend's house at the beach, and I met up with several of my friends from ACME, including Shane, (who you should be reading if you're not already) and went to Canter's Deli in the Fairfax district. Canter's is a true Los Angeles institution, where hipsters routinely share the room with octogenarians, and you're just as likely to get cussed out by the 70 year-old waitress as you are to get patted on the head and called "honey." It's rad. Saturday night I played poker for about 3 hours. I'm saving the details for a cool poker story . . . but oh my god. I'm back on my game, and it feels good! On Sunday, Anne and the kids came home fairly early. We dropped them at the movies, and ran tons of errands while we were "kid-free." For dinner on Sunday night, I made Beercan Chicken on my grill, which is usually really good, but this time something went horribly wrong, and when I opened the grill to turn the bird around, there was fire shooting out its ass, and smoke shooting out its head! I figure that there was a lot of fat on the bird that caught fire as it was dripping off. The whole skin got charred, and popped off in one piece when I touched it (think the Turkey in Christmas Vacation) but the chicken itself was incredibly good. Nolan declared that it was the "best chicken ever." Yesterday, my parents invited us up to their house for an end of summer barbeque, and swimming. It was the first time all summer I went in their pool, which is really kind of sad. We played swimming pool wiffle ball, and had our first and last family dinner of the summer. It was over 100 all weekend, but we finally have air conditioning! I got one of those wireless thermometers, so I can see what the outside temperature is compared to the inside, and I loved seeing OUTSIDE: 104 INSIDE: 79 Ryan started school today. Holy crap. I'm the parent of a 10th grader. Comments
Sounds like you had a blast Wil. My daughter started school on Tuesday last week, 1st grade. She is wholly enjoying it.... I dread when she decides that school is not fun anymore.
Hi Wil Hah! You're getting OLD, Wil! I remember being in 10th grade ... and now that I think about it, that was in '94. Great. Now *I* feel old! I'm going to go sulk now. Posted by: Jeff at September 7, 2004 12:59 PMCan't wait to hear the poker story Wil, you always make those hands sound great. I had a similar great poker weekend, although my favorite hand was one I lost, which can be found here, Second Nuts Posted by: Holz at September 7, 2004 01:03 PM*laughs* wait until collage! only a few years away!!!! Posted by: ~~~Angel~~~ at September 7, 2004 01:05 PMIt sounds like you had fun Don't freak out but soon he will be learning how to drive and Then Freak out. Posted by: Sherrie at September 7, 2004 01:06 PMDictionary.com sez: octogenarian: n. A person between 80 and 90 years of age Posted by: Robert at September 7, 2004 01:10 PMIf you like grilling, you should check out Steven Raichlen and his BBQ Blog. He's got a great show on PBS and he really knows his stuff. He's got about 1000 different "$beverage Can Chicken" recipes including Ice Tea Can Chicken. I used to hate grilling until I saw him. His book "How to Grill" taught me everything I know and now I'm a Grillin' Masta. And I always use charcoal, none of that gas crap. Posted by: Joe at September 7, 2004 01:21 PMI kicked butt last Wednesday in 4/8 at our local card club. Next month, Vegas baybee and the Bellagio Poker room. Posted by: Cosmic Bob at September 7, 2004 01:34 PMMy mom bought me Bobby Flay's "Boy Meets Grill" book and he (surprisingly) prefers gas. I am a huge pile of suck when it comes to cooking, but even I have been able to pull off a few successes by following his lead. Otherwise, Robert, he didn't say that the waitress was an octogenarian. Or am I missing your point? Rock on, Wil! Glad that you guys are having so much fun. I've been reading JAG and am taking great delight in seeing a real person, a real geek, make good. Take care. Posted by: Kenner at September 7, 2004 01:38 PM"but this time something went horribly wrong, and when I opened the grill to turn the bird around, there was fire shooting out its ass, and smoke shooting out its head!" I'm sorry, I can't stop laughing!!! SUPER BEERCAN CHICKEN OF DEATH!!!! LOL Goodfellas is awesome... I haven't seen it in aaaaaaaaaages. Hmm... maybe its time to rent some movies. :o) Posted by: Kimberly at September 7, 2004 01:40 PMSounds like one hell of a great weekend Wil...I'm a tad jealous. Swimming!! 100 degree weather!! Argh! I want that!! heehee I'm not a parent...but in a small way I feel your pain about Nolan entering Grade Nine. I'm an aunt to 6 awesome and brilliant nieces and nephews. Today my 13 year old niece, a young lady I helped my parents raise, entered Grade eight. Grade eight!!! I mean wasn't it just yesterday that she was standing in her play pen, clad only in diaper, saying "Tanty I want Noke (milk)"?!!??! Yeah...I'm not taking it too well. hehehe Why do they have to grow up so damned fast?? I'm not a parent and I'm going insane with this!! ACK! I think I need a Guiness... Posted by: canuck at September 7, 2004 01:44 PMI really wish you would have taken a picture of the charred chicken. That would have made an awesome addition to the photo blog. I could tell my wife "Come check out Wil Wheaton's flaming chicken!" Posted by: Chris at September 7, 2004 01:51 PMLast time I was out in LA, my buds and I hit Canter's, and yea, verily: it doth rock. The wife and I are hoping to get out to LA in late October, and we're definitely gonna stop. CU Posted by: Chad Underkoffler at September 7, 2004 02:00 PMI'm a sucker for summer family stories. It makes me all happy and stuff. Ryan's in tenth grade...like me. *giggles like a fangirl* I have a wireless thermometer and it is fun...but my mom says I'm off my mind. It's fun! Posted by: Beth at September 7, 2004 02:04 PMWil, Good luck with the 10th grader. If you need anyhelp let me know.iam in 10th too. email: cody_harrell2000@yahoo.com I have a question. if I want something signed how to I go about getting that done? There are never any conventions where i live soo I can go there and see you personaly... I live in Tallahasse Florida. well ttyl bye cody Posted by: Cody Harrell at September 7, 2004 02:06 PMWil, Sounds like you had a great grilling adventure! Amazing how something can appear to turn out so wrong only to be SOOO right! Been there, done that. Have fun with your son....as someone else pointed out, soon the driving begins (if it hasn't already) and then WATCH out! I'm sure he'll have a great teacher and be just fine. Ahhh parenthood! I may not be among that group, but I have a 14 yr old nephew that will be looking to me for driving assistence and possibly a car. Of course finding one he will fit in may be a challenge..he's already 6'3"! Posted by: Dennis at September 7, 2004 02:07 PMSounds like a fun weekend... Hey, I just opened up 'Just a Geek' and saw the Neil Gaiman wrote your forward. Holy, crap! That's sooooooo cool. Posted by: DarthPedro at September 7, 2004 02:25 PMHehehe...that chicken story is just what I needed to cheer me up. Thanks. :) Glad you had a great weekend. Posted by: Jynk at September 7, 2004 02:39 PM"wiffle ball"?? Posted by: sra at September 7, 2004 02:48 PMI'm the mother of an tenth grader too, and I'm also old enough to be your mother, too, Wil! Sigh. My daughter is several years younger than you, and we kept waiting for her brother and figured that he was a no show. Then we moved to another state -- and bam! Finally got pregnant again. Just remember -- parenthood is a state of mind. Though first you have to find your mind. When I find my mind -- I'll let you know. Hey Wil... Are you sure it wasnt a Phoenix you were grilling by mistake? /I'll go away now Posted by: Silentbob at September 7, 2004 03:12 PMNot only can I not believe that I'm now the mother of a kindergartener (thank God for all day kindergarten) and a first grader, but I cannot believe that I'm actually a freshman in college. With the kids gone now all day, I've decided to go to college after an 18 year absence from school. Think I'll need a note? Posted by: Vikki at September 7, 2004 03:16 PMPOKER! I want to hear the story soon.. don't leave us hangin! LOL @ the Christmas Vacation beerchicken :P Posted by: Neph at September 7, 2004 03:38 PM104!...whoa!...i i think it topped out around 78 in my part of southtern illinois today...pity on you when you have to step outside... Posted by: d. burr at September 7, 2004 04:06 PMDude, I got you beat. My stepson is in 11th grade and started driving last week. I remember when he was 8 and obsessed with fart jokes. Now HE'S driving and about to go to college, and I'M obsessed with fart jokes. Time, you play such horrible games with us. Posted by: Drew at September 7, 2004 04:13 PMLOL that chicken story is pretty funny. And Goodfellas is an awesome movie. (Ray Liotta is hot. Hehe.) And you know what else? My sister is in tenth grade too. We both started school in mid-August (but we've been out since Friday because of the hurricane. Hopefully we'll go back tomorrow). Anyway, it sounds like you had a good weekend. Take care! -Vanessa Nichole Posted by: Vanessa Nichole at September 7, 2004 04:17 PMim the mother of a 10th, 9th and an 8th grader!! lawdie lawdie someone pray for me hehe sounds like ya had a wonderful weekend Wil, and all i can say right now is...ohhh the joys of raising TEENS >:o)~ Posted by: mssinmymind at September 7, 2004 04:36 PMWil, Congratulations on getting A/C, finally. The blackened chicken could have been improved with a little pork and beans with pineapple. Freeman :) Posted by: Freeman in Louisiana at September 7, 2004 04:52 PMDude. Have I been reading your site for that long?? They were babies 2 weeks ago. Posted by: Veronica Knight at September 7, 2004 06:03 PMYou say "It was over 100 all weekend" like that is super hot or something. I am from the sticks in the middle of Australia where we average around 105 degrees in summer and get up to 115 degrees when it starts to bake. Suddenly makes 100 seem like a cool breeze doesn't it? Anyway dude, glad you had a good weekend, I am going to start my second "sitting" of JAG today and hopefully finish it off. So far, SOOOOO good! :) Posted by: Mitch at September 7, 2004 07:27 PMHey, wait a sec, if you're on your game, I am *NOT* playing against you next month. I don't make enough money to risk losing it to a shark like you. I think, looking back, that 10th grade was my favorite year of high school. I was just starting to really come out of my shell, and I enjoyed it thoroughly. (And it was the first time a teacher insisted on calling me "Andrew" rather than "Andy" . . . and I discovered I liked *that*, too.) Posted by: Andrew at September 7, 2004 07:48 PMReading about what you did to that poor chicken reminded me of a similar bbq flare up I had this past summer. I was cooking about 30 hot dogs on the grill and it was very windy. So I had the gas on FULL BLAST to generate enough heat to cook them. Well it got real hot when all the collected fat from previous birds went up in a ball of fire. Well I managed to get all the dogs off and the guests couldn't get over the wonderful smokey flavor the hot dogs had. Success arose from the ashes...literally. Happy grilling, Heh. I remember when I was about 14, and my mother was overseas. My father wanted to cook crispy skin chicken for us. His recipe? Pour oil over the chicken, and then light a match. Idiot. And congratulations on getting air conditioning!! I remember moving into my new house, which had an air conditioner in the bedroom, and it was absolute bliss. You might freak out a little once you get your power bill though. Posted by: Spacehamster at September 7, 2004 10:15 PMWil, We go to court next month to make him our son forever. I cherish every moment I spend with him. I hope you too have a special relationship with your step children. Time lost can never be made up. It's hard to believe you have teenagers. I remember when you couldn't say "Indians" without raising your lip. I new to this site and this is my first time posting. I can't get over how real you are. Thanks for letting us into your life. Posted by: Mr. Val D. Montague at September 7, 2004 10:28 PMHehehehe Watch out, Wil! You and Anne have got football games and girls on your parental agenda! :) Posted by: Scott T at September 8, 2004 12:24 AMhehehehe - I loved that chicken story, and I will never know if what I'm seeing in my mind's eye is what you saw when you lifted your griller lid. Enjoying other people's BBQ stories as well. Posted by: Porfyria at September 8, 2004 04:38 AMHi Wil, "Holy crap. I'm the parent of a 10th grader." Though I'm a few (and I do mean a few I'm still 30something) years older than you... I started my family at a very young age and now I have a 20 year old son and daughters 16 and 13 and another son 6 and I am in a daze at how quickly those years pass. It's impossible I have aged 20 years since my first was born. I have that Holy crap moment everyday! Hey Wil, take care I can't believe you said you "went" in your Mom's pool. EWWW! Posted by: Ronnie at September 9, 2004 10:02 AM::Laughs with Ronnie.:: ::Snicker:: That's sad that you DID go in their pool! Shame on you! Can't wait for the poker story. I mean, Star Trek was pretty cool and all, but poker is awesome. Just kidding. I read for the writing, and poker content is bonus. Beercan Chicken is something that every griller should do once just to get it out of your system... and then learn how to spatchcock. You'll never go back! Posted by: Clayto at September 10, 2004 10:40 AM"there was fire shooting out its ass" Did you name it "Eric Cartman"? Cheers. Posted by: delphine at September 10, 2004 11:11 AMYou think 79* is cool?!? Try 68*. My oldest is in Kindergarten this year, while my best friend from highschool has her oldest in 9th grade. At the same high school we graduated from. The reign of terror continues... Posted by: Lawless1 at September 11, 2004 12:34 PMWhat scares me about having kids (I'm not quite there yet but am peering over the brink of the chasm known as parenthood) is paying for college. I can barely get my ass through grad school, whaddawe gonna do about potential-future-college-kid's tuition? In Star Trek they always went on about how disease was irradicated and wars were ended...they never told us how the heck they put their kids through college in the 24th century! Who foots the bill for Starfleet Academy, anyway? Do they take any wastrel who passes the test? Posted by: E. at September 12, 2004 05:57 PMJust a comment on the Beer Can Chicken. There's a site out there written by one of the guys that writes for Alton Brown. He's also a hoopy flash animator on top of that. Thus http://www.deepfriedlive.com was born. Pretty cool site and hilarious in that stupid slapstick sort of way. ;-) Mike Posted by: Mike Hebel at September 13, 2004 09:33 AMinzest fick http://inzest-fick.inc-diary.com/ Posted by: inzest fick at January 8, 2005 04:07 PMPost a commentThanks for signing in, . Now you can comment. 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