Yes, at the Frog Pond. Picture it; a sunny, winter afternoon in the park, a light breeze carrying the smell from the warm pretzel vendors, me falling on my ass. You’ll all kick yourselves if you miss it.
TWO, any particular day in January?
If it were after the weekend of the 13th in January I could be in. Prior to I’m probably out of commission. But, I’m in a bit of a tight spot in a lot of ways lately anyway, so I’ll just lurk this thread and probably have to live vicariously through y’all.
I’ll probably kick myself trying not to fall on my own ass, actually.
I don’t have a particular day in January in mind, if that’s what we’re looking at. I have this weird life where I’m not busy with anything in particular*, but it’s still hard to get time away to do things, so advance notice is always appreciated.
*I mean busy with structured activities. 2 kids keep me plenty busy.
Thanks, Robot Arm for pointing me towards the revival of this thread!
I didn’t have any date in mind, but how’s Saturday the 10th sound?
Maybe. What year?
Good catch, Sal. I’m sure TWO was just testing us to see if we’re paying attention.
Saturdays in January (of 2006) are 7, 14, 21, etc. Can everyone make it on the 7th?
Damn the tiny calendar I was looking at! The seventh sounds fine. What time? And how shall we recognize each other?
1:00 still sounds good to me.
How to recognize? Hmm, that’s always the tricky bit of any Dopefest. Just look for a woman, early thirties, red hair just past the shoulders, smart, funny; I’ll be the guy that she’s ignoring.
I can probably come up with a better plan by the 7th.
I might be able to make the 7th. I can’t think of anything right now that would prevent that.
Don’t want this thread to die. Anyone else interested in the 7th?
Hey, Robot Arm! Guess what my daughter got for Christmas. Why, a…*robot arm *!
I was planning to bump this thread as the day grew closer, but thanks for the assist, lorene.
Still not too late for any of the other locals to join in. You just haven’t lived until you’ve been in the heart of Boston sliding in random directions on really, really thick water. Not so fast, everyone. Don’t crowd, don’t crowd!
[sub]Isn’t anybody gonna crowd?[/sub]
Mom?
GASP!!! I swear, it doesn’t look a thing like you!
How was your Christmas? (I figure this thread can double as personal correspondance until someone else shows up).
It’s been, what, two-and-a-half years or so. I may look just a tiny bit different. Shaved off the goatee, for example.
My Christmas was busy, but quiet. I cooked a big dinner; turkey, potatoes, etc. I finally got the gravy right.
And, since I live alone, I’ll be having leftovers for about the next two weeks.
Got all the ingredients for an apple pie, then couldn’t find my rolling pin.
And how was yours?
How-do! Jan 7, 1 pm, check! I had a lovely Christmas packing my mom’s house in preparation for her move to Panama in t-minus 9 days. On the up side, Mom’s shipping me four boxes of things I claimed before she got rid of them. Provided they get here in time for the 'fest, I’ll have a black fur muff to go with my black (faux)fur-trimmed wool coat and black feathered hat, so at least I’ll be easy to pick out in the crowd.
Wow. I guess we’ll have to call you The Fashionable One instead!
My Christmas was fine, but extremely tiring. It’s funny to look at going back to work as a respite, but there you have it.
C’mon, Weird, this is downtown Boston we’re talking about. Everybody and their brother will be wearing a black feathered hat.
Hmm, well, I suppose we could all wear signs around our neck that say “Dope.”
I assume Frog Pond isn’t refrigerated; what do we do if it’s too warm to skate?
Wade?
Actually, I think the Frog Pond is refrigerated.
I figured I’d just describe what I’m going to wear, and you could just look for me; but I was kinda waiting for the weather forecast. I probably won’t be wearing my tan, possumdown scarf if the temperature is going to be in the 50’s.
And of course, we could just post pictures. I look like this, but without the goatee.
Pretty sure it is.
So are non-skaters invited to this thing?
Oh, certainly! I haven’t ice skated in . . . ten years, or nearly that, I think, and I was always horrible at it. Dad always said that I had weak ankles. Thanks for the encouragement, Dad! Anyway, I’ll be spending most of the time on my ass, I expect. Thankfully, it’s a well-cushioned ass.