Something of a continuation of last night's post. I realized I forgot to mention something that amused me at work yesterday. There was a big end-of-summer party for all the members at the outdoor pool, so there was food and music and tons of people. So I'm sitting around the kiddie pool, contemplating some Isaac/Raphael stuff that may eventually get typed up, when 'YMCA' comes on over the sound system. This was amusing on two fronts - one, the overwhelming gay of that song, and two, the fact that my place of employment is like the YMCA except for richer, and overwhelmingly Jewish. We're the Jewish YMCA, pretty much.
Oh, and I realized that not everyone got the flash video reference I made last posts, so here's a link. Now imagine Futomimi sounding like the Russians there (everyone other than the three SMT fans reading this, substitute stern glaring man of your choice - Nagare or Tezuka, for instance - to get the same effect).
Also, I crave Hamlet/Horatio and Dante/Virgil (or Virgil/Dante, I really don't know who tops there). There needs to be more fic for both these pairings! Particularly stuff that isn't written by me for D/V.
And now, photo time! Mostly of where I work, because I think Jo and Grace are the only two of my friends to have ever been inside, although with two of me and my newly finished waistcoat
-The front of the building
-The 'staff room'. Actually where we just store everything, really
-The huge hardcore freezer, full of stolen popsicles - note the ice build-up on the shelves
-Steve (shirtless) and Gabe (shirted). Two of my awesome co-workers, who basically spend their whole lives working at the pool and are consequently a bit nuts
-The indoor pool, in all it's glory
-My guard chair, which isn't very comfortable
-The outdoor pool
-Kiddie pool and Nate, one of the other guards
-View from the uncomfortable guard chair
-Ridiculous photo of me! We have this huge vent behind the guard chair, but rather than blow air in, it sucks it out, pulling the bandana I was wearing with it
-Unfortunately somewhat blury photo of me in finished vest for mafia!Leon, as well as some of the rest of the outfit. Man, my dye job faded really badly this summer
-Me trying to look cool, and largely failing
Oh, and I realized that not everyone got the flash video reference I made last posts, so here's a link. Now imagine Futomimi sounding like the Russians there (everyone other than the three SMT fans reading this, substitute stern glaring man of your choice - Nagare or Tezuka, for instance - to get the same effect).
Also, I crave Hamlet/Horatio and Dante/Virgil (or Virgil/Dante, I really don't know who tops there). There needs to be more fic for both these pairings! Particularly stuff that isn't written by me for D/V.
And now, photo time! Mostly of where I work, because I think Jo and Grace are the only two of my friends to have ever been inside, although with two of me and my newly finished waistcoat
-The front of the building
-The 'staff room'. Actually where we just store everything, really
-The huge hardcore freezer, full of stolen popsicles - note the ice build-up on the shelves
-Steve (shirtless) and Gabe (shirted). Two of my awesome co-workers, who basically spend their whole lives working at the pool and are consequently a bit nuts
-The indoor pool, in all it's glory
-My guard chair, which isn't very comfortable
-The outdoor pool
-Kiddie pool and Nate, one of the other guards
-View from the uncomfortable guard chair
-Ridiculous photo of me! We have this huge vent behind the guard chair, but rather than blow air in, it sucks it out, pulling the bandana I was wearing with it
-Unfortunately somewhat blury photo of me in finished vest for mafia!Leon, as well as some of the rest of the outfit. Man, my dye job faded really badly this summer
-Me trying to look cool, and largely failing