in which i try to do a blog post, but wherein i’m simply posting to give the pants’ best friend the opportunity to mock him because i call him pants

pants and i went on a date on friday night. it was clearly time, since we hadn’t had one in quite a while and we were respectively planning our own dates with one another.

but we settled on pants’ date: indian food and the new james bond flick. is it just me? i find daniel craig to be ridiculously unattractive. he looks like a monkey to me. but that’s neither here nor there – it was a decent flick. i liked that it wasn’t so much about the gadgetry as about the development of bond into bond… seeing the development of the gadgetry, the callous philandering, the ability to be beguiling and scheming (although that may be innate in some anyway) at the same time.

i also realized that somewhere along the line, i developed a fear of heights. i was having major issues with the first fight scene where they’re fighting on construction cranes hundreds of feet over the ocean.

the indian food was good too – we went to haandi. now, it’s no maharaja’s ravi’s in colton but it was pretty freakin’ good. and we split an india special reserve beer which was quite tasty. the hoppiness of beers is growing on me… i’m no longer all about the malt, baby.

i have officially become a blogger who sucks.

and hi pants’ best friend! mock him all you like – this post was for you.

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5 responses to “in which i try to do a blog post, but wherein i’m simply posting to give the pants’ best friend the opportunity to mock him because i call him pants

  1. ravi! is this meant to torture me?!

  2. yes.

  3. blogger who sucks?? whatever do you mean? And I like your new look, by the way. Very cool, melancholy picture.

  4. i enjoyed seeing Bond become the callous SOB that I know and love. but i couldn’t help but wondering if my very own heatherfeather would make a similar transformation in time given her professional aspirations. of course, as her bf, i think i could tolerate some well executed physical abuse.

  5. is that a dare, baby?

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