Category Archives: Atlanta

Old-Timey Tuesday: McDonald’s Playplace

The McDonald’s on Roswell Road near Wieuca, Atlanta, November 1984

My previous post of a photo from this day got such a great response that I felt like I should round out the set of tiny, tubby Kathleen in a full Mickey Mouse sweatsuit (with contrast piping — so hip) making amusing faces. Anyone who has known me for any amount of time knows that the face I’m making in the second photo means I am concentrating VERY HARD on the task at hand — staying upright. Pretty much everyone in my family has a similar version of that face. Variations on a theme (of sticking out one’s tongue to increase focus).

I love the old-school McDonald’s playgrounds. I don’t remember the Grimace cage being quite so scary as it is on this site that documents Playlands of yore, but I do remember quite a few of these playset pieces from back in the day. I’ve definitely recently seen a faded old Chief Big Mac chillin’ in a yard near the Braves stadium — I should go check it out and take pictures.

Old-Timey Tuesday: Shootin’ the Hooch

Atlanta, Georgia, July 2002

Floating down the Chattahoochee River, also known as “shooting the ‘Hooch,” is a beloved summer pastime here in Atlanta. Basically, you round up some buddies, rent a massive raft, take a cooler full of beer along and drift down the river for a couple hours. (Canoes are an acceptable alternative for smaller outings.) On sunny, not-too-hot weekends the river is slammed with ‘Hooch shooters, kayakers and even some fishermen (who surely must land the occasional three-eyed fish).

This was taken the summer after my freshman year of college — ten years ago now — which was one of those rare summers when many, if not most, people from high school were back home for the break. Here we are attempting to deflate the raft at the end of our journey. (I’m in the middle back with the old-man fishing hat on.) Ah, to be a summering college student again…

I’m a letterpressin’ fool!

Tonight was my final session of letterpress class (for now). I spent three hours cranking out total awesomeness, and by the end of it I was a sweat-soaked mess.
No air conditioning + massive treadle-operated press = puddle of Kathleen.

Tonight’s main objective was making personalized coasters for a wedding gift (see above); I think I’m obsessed with them now. Coasters for everybody! Really, is there any cooler something-extra than custom letterpress coasters? You can’t beat it for the cost when you print them yourself, that’s for sure.

Since I’ve rented time at the studio in the past, I don’t have to go back through the orientation process and can just jump into working in the studio on my own. I’ve got one or two more projects in the works at the moment, and then I’ll need to think up some more! This time I intend to make use of what I’ve learned beyond just a set of invitations or business cards. Or that’s the plan, at least.

Anyone in the Atlanta area interested in doing artsy awesome things should check out Atlanta Printmakers Studio for all sorts of classes. They’re great!

 

back in the studio again

Two weeks ago I had the first session of my second round of letterpress class at Atlanta Printmakers Studio. (You can read all about my initial adventures in letterpress printing here.) It’s the same idea as the first — letterpress basics — but I’ve got a different teacher and the studio has made some upgrades in the meantime. This is the kind of press I did most (all?) of my work on last time:
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Our first printing assignment was to set our names in metal type and make some stationery. Easy peasy, right? I found a cool typeface to use (Twentieth Century Medium, 12 pt) and set it in the composing stick,

then I mixed a lovely grey,

inked up one of the Vandercook presses and locked up the form,

futzed with the registration and cranked out about 75 notecards.

I started running short on ink (somebody else had cleaned it up before I was finished), so I have a few duds in the pack, but on the whole it was a successful run. I feel way more comfortable with the Vandercook already. I’m not sure what my future projects will be, but I’m planning to try printing in multiple colors and/or with tight registration — and I definitely want to  make some coasters. More on this to come!

PEARL JAM IS IN MY BREAKFAST NOOK

Yesterday the fine folks from Live Nation confirmed rumors that had been swirling for weeks on the internet: Pearl Jam will headline this year’s Music Midtown, a festival that happens to take place in Piedmont Park, oh, HALF A MILE FROM MY HOUSE. HOLY SHIT Y’ALL.

I’ve been joking about offering up our place to the band so they can stay for free and be close to the park, which of course makes me think of the Wayne’s World episode with Aerosmith and Tom Hanks as one of their roadies. A true classic! (Click on the photo to play the excellent video. Best part is around 2:00.)

The concert is September 22 (adding further support to my theory that 22 is a magic number for me, as previously noted here), and comes toward the end of a month that is already packed with awesome. I already know I’ll need to take the last weekend of the month to lie in bed and recover from my epic fun bender.

EDDIEEEEEEEE!!!!

for the record…

I just want to note that the weather this week — uncharacteristically warm and polleny (and lovely, it must be said) for this time of year, even in Atlanta — is pretty much exactly the same as it was in May of 2010 around my wedding. Here’s now, March 2012:

And here’s two years ago-ish, May 2010:

That is so noots! If we’re in May now, weatherwise, then what the hell is actual May going to feel like? Nevermind July or August…

Intro to Etiquette

At left is another gem of yesteryear that I rediscovered at mom and dad’s house last weekend: a social etiquette primer from my freshman year of high school. The Pink Book, as it was called, was neatly tucked away in a desk drawer with high school honors day certificates and a Meyers-Briggs test I took in 1999 (ENFJ, if you’re wondering). I may be a packrat, but at least I’m orderly about it.

This booklet was meant to introduce us young ladies to the art of responding to invitations, specifically invitations to annual dances known as PDC — Pre-Debutante Cotillion. Yes, there are still debutantes. Yes, some of them are normal people. Most of us just wanted to go to a fancy date party!

Miss Liz Clement-Riker, an old battleaxe of the local Junior League (may she rest in peace), distributed and walked girls through the Pink Books at a gathering at the Driving Club called a Coke Party (Ha!). As in, we all got together and drank Cokes and listened to the rules of how to accept or decline and invitation. To wit:

Watch out for homophones, ladies! And be sure you note that the invitation was gracious and kind rather than giving yourself that credit when you respond for the Spring Dance. Otherwise you may not be invited back for the Christmas Dance, the Holley [sic?] Ball or the Mistletoe Buffet. Of course, please disregard any grammatical errors that may be found in the Pink Book. (There are plenty.)

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Postscript: When I googled “pre-debutante cotillion Atlanta,” I learned that indeed they still have Coke Parties and a Pink Book with the same drawing on the cover! I also found a 2008 blog post by a Danish exchange student attending my high school that attempts to explain the PDC phenomenon to her readers back home; her account is pretty spot-on. It probably sounds just as odd to many of you as it surely did to the Europeans. Those of you who have experienced PDC or will likely be as amused as I was to read about it from her point of view. I don’t think the whole affair was quite so thoroughly noots back in the day, at least among my crowd… but I guess it’s all relative.

my (acoustic) rock-tastic weekend

My weekend before Thanksgiving was full of music, as every good weekend should be. Friday night Josh Ritter returned to Atlanta’s Variety Playhouse on his “mostly solo, mostly acoustic” tour, and it was a totally excellent show! Zack Hickman, the bassist in the band with which Josh regularly tours, played upright and provided harmony on about half of the tunes; Sarah Harmer, from Kingston, Ontario, was a solid opener and also joined Josh for a song during the encore.

Jon and I walked past the venue on our way to dinner right around the time the doors were opening and there was a long line, which we both thought sort of unusual. When we arrived for the concert after dinner, we found out why — it was a seated show. DOH. Somehow we missed that. Fortunately, a friendly security guard spotted me looking for spots toward the front, asked if we were looking for two seats and led us to a pair on the very front row, off to the side. It could not have been more perfect, especially for  a short person like myself. I’d had good parking karma too, so it all set the stage for an awesome evening.

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Here’s the sweet set list with links to some duder‘s YouTube videos of the new tunes, the titles of which I’m totally guessing on. They’re all pretty awesome.

  1. Come and Find Me
  2. Rumors
  3. Me & Jiggs
  4. Wolves
  5. Long Shadows
  6. Southern Pacifica
  7. The Temptation of Adam
  8. Rattling Locks
  9. Harrisburg
  10. Girl in the War
  11. [New Lover Now]
  12. You Don’t Make it Easy Babe
  13. [Sarah -- a song inspired by Sarah Palin]
  14. Galahad
  15. Lantern
  16. Good Man
  17. Best for the Best
  18. [Untitled new song]
  19. Monster Ballads
  20. Kathleen
  21. To the Dogs or Whoever
  22. Change of Time (end of main set)
  23. Bone of Song
  24. Hard Times Come No More (with Sarah Harmer)
  25. Snow is Gone

I mean, just look at that set list! It was so, so wonderful. I love Josh Ritter more and more every time I see him. He seemed to indicate he’d be back on the road in the spring, so I’ve got my fingers crossed for another Atlanta stop.

THEN, on Saturday night, my friend’s rockstar sister, Kaki King, had a show. (Appropriately, the first song we heard over the sound system upon entering the venue was a Josh Ritter tune.) If you don’t know of her, she’s an utterly badass guitar player. Among many other projects, she worked on scoring for the movie Into the Wild, a.k.a. was nominated for a Golden Globe along with Eddie Vedder. Yeah. She has also recorded and toured with the Foo Fighters, was a hand-double in the movie August Rush, has a bunch of awesome records out and is pretty much the coolest person I know.

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She brought along seven different guitars and played them all, explaining what distinguished each of them as she went along. It was a super mellow show, but a ton of fun. CNN was there filming for an upcoming music segment (anchored by another ridiculously successful person from my high school — gah); I’ll try to remember to post a link when it airs. In the meantime, look Kaki up!

college colors

Last Friday was College Colors Day, apparently. In honor of the occasion (which for obvious reasons coincides with the start of the college football season) the local Krispy Kreme sold football doughnuts in the school colors of my place of employ. Since it’s on my way to work, I stopped by to get a couple dozen for the office, and I spotted our mascot, Pounce, inside the shop:  image

When I got to the office, the first dozen went pretty quickly, and we only made it through about half of the second. But they were delicious! And so football festive.

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Normally I’d be decked out in purple on a day when you’re supposed to rep your school, but now that I’m employed at a university where the colors are blue and white, I figured I should show some team spirit. I felt bad neglecting my alma mater, so I dug out one of the Willie Wildcat embroidered sticker things I got at an alumni tailgate a couple years back and stuck it on my Panther Blue t-shirt:

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At the game that night, I ran into my best friend‘s dad, an alumnus and season ticket holder. Naturally, we had to get a photo to send around:

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This is only the second season ever that the school has fielded a football team, so a) there’s still a lot of excitement around it, and b) they’re not very good. We saw some seriously sloppy football. Jon thought the marching band could use some work too, but I was impressed with their school-logo formation.

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In the end, the Panthers won 41-7. Hopefully they’ve got some more easy opponents lined up. I’m sure I’ll catch a few more games this season, although when they play on Saturdays they lose a lot of people to watching “real” football. I’m definitely bailing if Northwestern is playing at the same time!

 

Rhapsody on a theme of Chipper

If I hadn’t been to the Braves game on Saturday and weren’t going again tomorrow, I’d be there tonight: it’s the first-ever Music Appreciation Night at Turner Field. The kids of the Atlanta Symphony Youth Orchestra are playing the national anthem, and there’s a panel discussion on music education and an instrument petting zoo (a brilliantly named concept) before the game. Sweet! I’m gonna go ahead and suggest that next year they get the whole orchestra out there to play the William Tell Overture live during the grounds crew inning-break.

The best part of all is the promo art found on the group tickets page:

Looks like Chipper hit that one pretty hard… his violin is holding up remarkably well under the circumstances.