Adventures at the Outlet Mall

Day 2 in Buffalo. Headed out to an Outlet mall right by Niagra Falls. it’s pretty dangerous for me to go to malls, since I’m a shopping addict and I need to save for the wedding, but I did a pretty good job at keeping my wallet closed.

However, I did stop by this little hole in the wall Chinese store. Inside was this old little Chinese lady and her even littler and older Chinese mother. I have always wanted a Chinese cheungsom (sp?) and I saw a sign in the window that everything in the store was 20% off. So I looked at their assortment of cheungsams and the little mother comes up to me and starts speaking Mandarin. Her daughter shouts across the store, ‘Are you Chinese?’ and I say no. Her mother is still speaking to me and is picking out dresses for me. I ask if there’s a dressing room, and it ends up being a dressing corner - the corner of the store which is covered up by some blankets. I go in to try out the dresses. I kinda like a black dress with maroon embroidery. So I put my clothes back on and come out. The mother is out there waiting for me. The daughter came from the front and the mother starts talking to her. ‘My mother says that you should have come out so we could see you!’ I tell her I didn’t know. So I go to the front to pay for the dress, and I hear the mother start talking behind me, and the daughter comes around behind me. “oh, she told me you have chopsticks in your hair! Is there elastic or something holding it together?” (My hair is up in a bun held up by two chipstick looking pins) I say “No, I just twisted it up” and the mother is standing behind me, poking and prodding my hair and laughing. “My mother says she’s very impressed.” Wow, I impressed an old Chinese woman by having my hair done in chopsticks - do I get a prize for that or something? The lady was so cute, she just kept on smiling at me and pointing to the dress and pointing to me and talking to her daughter. “She says that the color is very good for you. Very elegant.” They were so cute I wanted hug them.

The daughter asked me if I went to ‘BC’. I said I was from Chicago. “Oh, where the people died in that bar?” Yuppers. THAT Chicago. So I paid for my stuff and we chitchatted a little more, and little mother keeps smiling and nodding at me. I turn to leave and say goodbye, and the daughter says “Have a good night and don’t go to that bar!” Heh heh, they’re closing it down. NO one is going to that bar. And as I leave, one last look back, and yup, there’s little mother, smiling and waving goodbye. Cute!

added 02/21/03 21:49
Since people asked, here’s a cheungsam, a traditional Chinese dress…

I was so bored in Buffalo I…

worked out…

Yes. Pigs are flying. I was so bored I went to the fitness center of the hotel and worked out. I always bring gym shoes when I travel thinking that I’ll work out, but I never do, but today, I did. A whole half hour while watching the Rockets/Lakers game. I’m proud.

And what’s up with having the Golf channel and not the WB? I didn’t get to have my Smallville dosage today! Dammit! Well, at least there’s a free continental breakfast tomorrow.

Watching Pulp Fiction right now. I was gonna sleep but this is one of my favorite movies…I guess no sleep for me tonight!

Adventures in Buffalo

OK, there aren’t any adventures here. It’s SO BORING HERE!

Yesterday was totally hectic. I didn’t know that I had a flight out yesterday, so I came into work without my luggage. So I had to leave early to go home and pack.

Buffalo was snowy when I came in, but not as bad as southern New York. But for as much snow as I know that Buffalo gets, they’re HORRIBLE at plowing the roads around here.

I added one more mall to my ‘Yano’s Mall Tour USA’ today. Bought Missy Elliot’s CD because there’s NO good stations around here. It’s AWESOME. This CD is HOT. I love Gossip Folk. That’s some good dancing music right dere!

OK…on to finishing my SLC memoirs! Nothing else to do!

High Anxiety Alert!

Real quick. So I find out I’m leaving for Buffalo TODAY!

So I had a user focus group I had to attend in the morning, then I had to run home and pack. And I had so many things planned to do today! FUCK!

Later! Gotta pack and head out in 1/2 an hour!

Lazy Day…

Yesterday was a pretty good time. I spent a buttload on cover for me and Fatima, but there was a really great set of music that they played, and I got some really good dancing in. I really miss dancing and going out. But me and Dave realized yesterday that we’re getting old, maybe too old to go out like we used to. I mean, Fatima was seeing people that she knew that were making her feel old. Man, if they make her feel old, I’m a freaking fossil. The hip hop on the 2nd floor was really good, but it was inconsistent. It would be one good song, then a bad song, etc. That’s not fun to dance to! And on the first floor, they were playing some really old school shit, like ‘Perculator’, ‘Fat Boy’ and others. Hell yeah, my booty was having a good time.

Today was a do nothing day for me. I spent most of it online chatting and watching Chicoutimi races online. Why? I dunno. I feel sick. I’ve been feeling sick for a while, and today was the first day since SLC that I’ve been able to slow down and relax. The next couple weeks are gonna be CRAZY for me…here’s a rundown of my schedule, as I know it.

This week: Buffalo?
Next week: Bay City
Week of March 2nd: Portland
Week of March 16th: Las Vegas

I feel like I’m going on tour. Anyone wanna be a roadie?

One Step Closer

OK, so we’re one step closer to getting married - we picked out the invitations today. The invitation lady (I don’t know what else to call her) came to my house with about 8 HUGE books of different invitations. Me and Dave went through each one, looking for the right invitation. It looked like it was going to take us forever to go through them, but it only took us two hours to decide. I say ‘only’ because she said she had one client that took 7 hours to decide. Sorry, I don’t have that much time to waste. Anyway, we had narrowed it down to 4 favorites and went with our choice because it was different, elegant, and affordable. The lettering will be in script in slate gray, and the invites have a soft silver border. It’s pretty nice. I had wanted something periwinkle to match my colors, but I found the periwinkle invites tacky.

And who knew invites could be so EXPENSIVE!?!?

Yesterday we watched ‘Daredevil’, which was pretty entertaining. I’m not going to ‘Spiderman’ rave about it, but it was pretty good. And to my surprise, it stayed pretty true to the comic. Ben did a good job. Colin did a good job. Jennifer Garner KICKS ASS.

Watched short track on TV today. Surprising how NBC can fit 3 days of competition into 1 hour of programming. And they didn’t even show the relay, which is the most exciting event. Hmph! But hey, I’m not going to complain….at least their SHOWING it on TV. Dude, if they show curling on network TV, they have GOTTA show short track.

Tonight I’m heading out to Transit, and for some reason I’ve never been before, but it seems like everyone I know goes there. It’s been forever since I’ve gone out (well, except for last week) and I need to dance! dance! dance! I haven’t danced in so long. I think I may have forgotten how. Luckily, Fatima’s coming, so she can teach me all the hip and cool new moves kids nowadays are doing. *wink*

Happy Valentine’s Day!

Well, I’ve just found out that DAVE’S COMING HOME FOR VALENTINE’S DAY! It was up in the air for a bit there, but now he’s coming home. Yay!

So far, VDay has been all right…had a Valentine lunch with the guys from work, which was a lot of laughs, but didn’t taste good at all. And we had lots of food here, like Krispy Kremes, chocolates and other kinds of candies. Bryan brought in this tupperware bowl full of Sweetarts, Gobstoppers and Nerds. Sam and Tony got sick of trying to pick out the Nerds, so they got straws and just sucked them up. It was hilarious, because of course, when you suck up Nerds througha straw, you’re gonna choke. We were waiting for them to divide the nerds into lines and snort them. But alas, they didn’t. A nerd up the nose it not something that they find appealing. Although we would laugh REALLY hard.

So I don’t know what’s on the agenda tonight. I’m just happy that Dave’s coming home. YAY!

The 5 Best Interviews

Well, I’ve got a little break here, and rather than continue my SLC novel, I thought I’d break it up with a top 5 list. So my first SLC top 5 list is my 5 favorite interviews.

1) Caroline Hallisey. I think she’s one of the few people who actually emailed us back saying that they would do an interview, and who actually came up to us to do it. She was really great, and I would have to say that she was a lot prettier in person. Those helmets just don’t do a lady any justice. She’s known Rusty for a whie, and she was such a sweetheart to talk to. She definitely got a lot of cheers from me when she was racing.

2) Noelle and Todd. For once, Dorothy and the Wizard of OZ are on the receiving end of the interview. It was great to talk to them and hear their views on how the internet has kept short track and its stars in the public eyes since the Olympics.

3) Andy Gabel. He’s the president of US Speedskating and a legend of short track in his own right. He’s been in 3 Olympic games, and competed in his last one when he was in his 30’s, something you wouldn’t really see much of in short track. He’s a hero to most of the skaters, and he’s got a lot of ideas for the future of skating. I have to admit I was a bit intimidated to interview him at first, but he was very easygoing during our talk and he really put me at ease.

4) Steven Bradbury. I wasn’t prepared for him to be there. I had no questions ready. I had heard he was doing the commentary for NBC, and I thought it was a great idea. He was really open with doing a one on one interview (he had actually joined in on an interview I was doing with Jack Mortell). So with him, I really just made up questions as I went along. And he was SO cool and really laid back. Rod had told me that I was acting very much like a fan during this interview, probably because I was gushing a bit. Seriously, I don’t even remember what I asked him. But this guy is cool. Can’t wait to hear his comments on NBC.

5) Alex Izykowski. I had seen Alex off and on all weekend, largely due to the fact that he was Rusty’s roommate. He was pretty shy. And for the first couple days, he probably said about 10 words out loud. But the last day, we were getting ready for the interview and the mic was broken, I had a chance to do an off camera mock interview, (you could almost call it a conversation, but I was the one asking him all the questions) and it was a lot of fun. He answered most of my questions, and he was pretty open and candid. And he’s a funny guy, too. Girls, make sure to give this guy a lot of attention - ask him for an autograph, ask him for a hug. He likes that.

For those of you wondering about the video, we’ll probably be promoting it through Rusty’s website. It will probably take a while to edit, but it’ll probably be available on DVD when it does come out. Thanks for all the interest, and I’m glad you all are enjoying my story!

And the blog goes on, even after SLC. I’ve been working at a client site, and I swear, the place is as quiet as a tomb. It’s in this big room with just the netilation pipes and tubing and stuff as the ceiling. I don’t hear anyone talking. Just the white noise of the air being pumped into the room. It’s so lonely and quiet I want to scream. I can’t work in a place where it’s this quiet. I would crack. I need noise. I need distractions. It keeps me awake!

I went to Walgreens to go shopping for a Valentine’s card (Dave is coming in tomorrow - YAY!) and there’s a herd of people looking for cards. I wanted to yell out ‘SLACKERS! PROCRASTINATORS!’ but then I thought, hey, that’s why I’m here, too! Heh heh….

Memoirs of an Ex-Short Track Stalker

Hmm….I know I already did a daily report of my adventures in Salt Lake, but I just want to get the whole thing in one place. I’ll probably be reiterating a lot of the same things, but hopefully I’ll hit on some things that I didn’t talk about. My time there went by so quickly, it’s just a blur of taking pictures, running around with the mike, meeting people, trying to remember names, trying to be cool when I’m really in awe of the people I’m interviewing and trying to catch a couple hours of sleep a night. So this is gonna be a REALLY long post, I can feel it already! So let’s start from the very beginning, a very good place to start…

Prologue: What the Hell Am I Doing Out There?

Well, I guess it all started with the Olympics. Sports Illustrated and NBC did a great job of promoting a little known sport called short track, and crowned Apolo Anton Ohno as the posterboy for the SLC games. For those of you that watched, he certainly lived up to the hype, producing some of the most memorable moments of the games. That, and the guy is pretty easy on the eyes. So yeah, I was intrigued by the guy. Maybe just a tiny bit obsessed - if you call sitting in Dave and Busters with a homemade Apolo pin on, making friends with the bartender so he could switch the big screen from hockey to short track obsessed, then so be it. Note: I didn’t make the pin. It was a great sport to watch. Apolo didn’t win 4 medals like people had wanted him to, but he did win a lot of hearts. And Apolo wasn’t the only one to take home a medal, his teammate Rusty Smith also took home a bronze.

Time goes by. I meet Rusty at the Milwaukee Worlds, we become friends. I meet Rod online, the guy who works on his website, we become even better friends. Rod and Rusty come to Chicago, we have a dinner, we hang out, we keep in touch. I’m on the Rusty forums all the time. I become an assistant webmaster on Rusty’s site. Etc. Etc. Etc. Sorry, that’s the super short version…

And the SLC World Cup looms in the distance. Tons of fans are planning to go. Short track is still amazingly popular, even one year after the Olympics. Rod gets an idea to make a documentary on what happens behind the scenes at a competition like that. Everyone SEES what happens on the ice, but what happens off the ice? What kind of preparations do they go through? What do they do with their free time? Who are the people behind the scenes? What are these skaters really like? Have they been affected by the sports new found popularity? So he gets started on the project. I get asked to do the interviewing, thanks to some great on the spot interviewing I did to some American Idol fans outside of the Kodak Theater after one too many Jack and Cokes. Rusty’s cool with being followed around with the camera. Emails are sent out to various people within US Speedskating, the Utah Oval and NBC. Interviews are scheduled. Production meetings are planned. Lists and schedules are being made. What seemed like a simple easy project turned out to be a production. But I was excited. And I knew the Rod and Rick (the silent webmaster for the site) were a little stressed, having to find out and rent all the equipment that would be needed. And we only had one chance to get it right.

Chapter 1: The Arrival and THE Interview

So I pack all my things and head out to Salt Lake. My plane comes in at noon, and my friend Denise comes to pick me up. We haven’t really met in person before, so of course there’s that weirdness when you meet for the first time. But it didn’t last long. We’ve been writing so many marathon emails that I feel like I know her, and we got along instantly. I call up Rod and Rick to tell them I’m in town. The US Team practice started at 10 that morning, so I wasn’t with the guys while they were filming. Of course, I was a bit sad that I couldn’t make it to practice, but there was nothing I could do. Me and Denise headed over the Homestead, which would be my home for the next 6 days.

Upon arrival, I notice that there was no free shampoo sample, giving the Homestead a very low score on my hotel rating scale. What can I say? I travel all the time, I’ve become a hotel snob. I also realize that the room isn’t that huge. Rod had informed me that they had a LOT of equipment, and I was hoping that the closet space would be adequate enough. I called up the guys, and they said they’d meet me at the hotel. I sat and watched TV in anticipation.

So finally the guys come in, and they weren’t kidding about how much stuff they had. There were 2 high quality cameras, lighting, mikes, tripods, tapes, batteries, a laptop and a lot of clothes. They brought more clothes than I did! They were exhausted from their ride in (they drove 10 hours from Long Beach) and from covering practice. But as soon as they came in, Rod says, ‘We’ve got gold’. I didn’t understand him at first, but then he explained to me that they were able to get access to a lot of things during practice, and they got some great footage. Rod gave me a brief view of the footage he got, and I was excited. It was just practice, but they got a lot of footage of everyone interacting. Rusty wore a wireless mike so you could hear their conversations. There was one point where Apolo was stretching, and Rusty came up behind him and was helping him out, and then, I got confused…’Rod? What are they doing? Are they wrestling?’ Rod nods his head. My jaw drops. Here’s Rusty and Apolo, just behaving like normal guys, messing around during team practice. It’s nothing, but when you think about it, WOW! Yes, this is gonna be GOOD!

We all settle in for a little and grab some food. We call up Rusty to see what he’s up to and he mentions that he’s going to go for a jog. We head over to their hotel and go up to his room. Rod suggests that Rusty runs over the the Delta Center, which is a couple blocks away, so we can do a quick interview with Rusty at the place where he won his bronze. Rusty then gets a call and asks the caller if he wants to go for a run. He gets off the phone and says, ‘That was Chunks, he’s coming with’. I feel a little twinge of nervousness. Yeah, in a way, I’m here on business, but there’s still that little fan inside of me that’s like ‘Whoa!’ So we go to Apolo’s floor and Rusty gets him from his room. I’m a little nervous because I’m wondering if Apolo will recognize me from when I saw him in Chicago. I see him, we make brief eye contact and I walk into the elevator. I get a feeling that he just might recognize me as his one-time stalker from Chicago. But hey, I’m not a fan right now. I’m a filmaker.

So we follow them with cameras as they start jogging, and we run to the car to catch up. They’re quick little buggers, because once we got into the car we didn’t pick up on Rusty’s wireless mike. We drove around downtown trying to get the telltale static that notified us that we were getting closer to Rusty. We were pretending that we were crocodile hunters looking for our prey. Then Rick heard the static and we drove closer to where we thought he would be, but didn’t see him. So we just decided to go to the Delta Center to wait for them. Rick heard Rusty coming and we finally got them in our sights, jogging around the building. They came by the car and laughed when they realized we were there waiting and filming. They stopped for a bit and talked about what happened to them at the Delta Center last year, then they were off again jogging. Me and Rod were joking around in the car as we were driving back, pretending to be crazed fans, screaming at the top of our lungs, ‘WE SAW APOLO! OH MY GOD! WE SAW HIM! I CAN’T BELIEVE IT! *girlish squeal of joy*’ Of course, we were just kidding. Well, at least I was. We had a great laugh over it.

Once we were back at the hotel, Rusty and Apolo did some stretches outside of Apolo’s room. Rusty then suggested that we do the Rusty/Apolo interview then. I was a little taken aback, because I was expecting that to be one of my last interviews to do. I told Rusty that I wasn’t ready and that I didn’t even have my questions on me. Apolo then said that he didn’t know if he’d have time the rest of the week to do it, so that moment would be the best time. So Rod and Rick set up the cameras and started rolling. I was a bit unprepared, so Rod started asking the questions first. After a while, I got into it and asked my own questions. It was really an incredible interview. The chemistry and the friendship between Rusty and Apolo was so incredible to see. These are two guys that have known each other for most of their lives. It was so fascinating to witness the two of them interacting, talking, and joking around. And of all the interviews I’ve seen of Apolo, this is the most comfortable I’ve seen him. I think it helped that Rusty was there, and that we were friends of Rusty, and that we were all just chillin’ on the floor of the hotel hallway while we were doing it. But they were so at ease, Rusty calling Apolo ‘Chunks’ and Apolo calling Rusty ‘Smitty’, and we had a couple good laughs. And even though this was the professional Christine on the floor leaning against the wall, Yano, the fan inside was screaming with delight. I can’t wait to share this interview with everyone! I did have one slip-up though. We talk talking about celebrities and going to celebrity parties when Rick asked Apolo, ‘Have you ever gone to the Playboy mansion?’ and the Yano fan inside immediately said ‘Yes’ about a second before Apolo did. He had his head down, but as soon as he realized that I answered for him, his head popped up and he had a look on his face that was like ‘WTF?’. And here comes Rusty to the rescue, who busts out laughing and embarrasses me more by saying, ‘Christine knows EVERYTHING that goes on!’ or something to that effect. Unfortunately, there was no hole for me to crawl into, so I just quipped, ‘It was on the internet…’ Or maybe I didn’t say anything. I kinda blanked out for a second there. Yeah. Major cool points there. Not.

But it was a great interview. It seriously lasted about 45 minutes or so, but a lot of it was just talking about whatever and chilling out. But it was definitely mindblowing. My head was reeling. The lasting impression I got from Apolo was that he reminded me of some of the guys I work with, by the words that he used and his slang and his body language. I could definitely tell that he was a shy guy, but pretty playful and outgoing with people he knows. He was really cool, and I loved watching the two of them interact together. It was a good time. Definitely!

OK…this is taking longer than I expected. Stay tuned for more later. I’m not even done with day 1 yet! I’ve got to go to a client site now. Work! These people expect me to work!!!

SLC: The Really Long Post - Coming Soon!

I was thinking of making a post about the last day of competition, but as I’m writing it, I’m thinking I’m just going to repost the story of the whole trip, with some added details. Don’t know how long it’s going to take, but trust me, it’ll be long and I’m going to babble away, because hey, this is my page. I can say whatever the hell I wanna say. *wink* I’m still trippin’ from everything that happened out there, and a little sad that it’s all over. But it was a good time. Definitely memorable!

So it looks like my hits are up. I’m getting about twice as many people coming to my page than normal. It’s kinda weird, kinda crazy. You all are just using me for my SLC pics! But welcome to all you new people out there. I’ll be adding to that gallery periodically.

Yesterday it snowed on the drive home. It was pretty hard to see, but the drive home wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be. Talked to Dave about my adventures in SLC and he was amused. He’s moved to Michigan for the next two months doing a rotation out in Detroit. It really sucks, because we have a lot of planning to do before the wedding, and, well, I didn’t think he’d be going away again. It really sucks. And what sucks even more is that he doesn’t know if he’s going to be home for Valentine’s day. SUCKS!!! Oh well. There will be other Valentine’s days in our future. One isn’t going to matter.

All right, I’m off to write my Memoirs of a Short Track Stalker.