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I'm maybe not supposed to write about this publicly but eh, if someone wants to stalk [livejournal.com profile] wearemany and [livejournal.com profile] smallbeer through me, well, how can one fight such diligence and commitment? [livejournal.com profile] wearemany flew down to L.A. on the last day of my residency and I stayed a few extra days so we could have some holiday time though to be perfectly honest I can't remember large chunks of the time we spent together because I was still somewhat shell-shocked from the school experience. But I remember walking on the beach and eating brunches and hobbits. One thing I remember quite well was the trip to the Warner Brother lot with a fabulous unofficial tour given by [livejournal.com profile] smallbeer that included walking through the streets of Gilmore Girls and the back alley of ER and other fun and amusing close-up touching of movie and television magic. I forgot how much I love scenes and sets and costumes and have I ever mentioned that one of my dream jobs would be to make photos and props that get used as background objects for movies/TV? I would take great delight in creating fake newspapers and church bulletins and report cards and thank-you notes and family portraits.

Anyway, I loved the afternoon exploration of hyper-realism and on the way to the set, she also drove us by Bob Hope's house (he doesn't still live there, in case you were, um, wondering). I'm not a Bob Hope fan by any means, but one aspect of it stuck in my mind so I told the story numerous times in the days following. It can best be explained through this excerpted conversation in the car last Wednesday during a game of "Twenty-Plus-Questions", with "plus" meaning "infinity".

[livejournal.com profile] dommeyourass: I'm thinking of a person.
[livejournal.com profile] raybear: Are they male?
DYA: Yes.
RB: Are they alive?
DYA: No.
(pause)
RB: Did I recently drive by his "actual-size" nativity scene carved out of wood in the front of his house?
DYA:[while hitting me on the shoulder with both hands and screaming] How did you do that?!?
RB: See, it's because you're sitting on my right. I have crazy psychic connection when someone is sitting directly on my right shoulder.

Though I still can't believe I guessed it after 3 questions. That beats my previous game record when I guessed "David Leisure" correctly while playing with [livejournal.com profile] limenal after only short number of questions. I mean, significantly fewer questions than one would think when trying to name David Leisure.

Also, Bob was apparently a hardcore catholic who didn't put out the life-size baby jesus replica of the nativity until christmas eve, in true Advent fashion. Though I prefer to think of my initial conclusion that the life-size wooden baby jesus got stolen and was being sold on Ebay as we spoke.

Date: 2003-12-29 02:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] drood.livejournal.com
I'm thinking of a person!

Date: 2003-12-29 02:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gotmce99.livejournal.com
"Though I prefer to think of my initial conclusion that the life-size wooden baby jesus got stolen and was being sold on Ebay as we spoke."


HAHAHA HA HA HAH AH A HA HA HAH A HA HAH AH A HAH HAHA HA HAA.

You crack me up. Man.

baby jesus redux

Date: 2003-12-29 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sinensiss.livejournal.com
I went by the casa de Bob this afternoon, and there he was (the baby jesus, that is, not Bob.) returned from the wilds of Ebay!

Date: 2003-12-30 09:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] limenal.livejournal.com
1. Lies make even a wooden baby Jesus cry.

2. I wonder how many questions the average person has to ask before they get to David Leisure.

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