In a building of legal offices, a matrimonial sign: Weddings, downstairs.
(Weddings.jpg uploaded by brownpau.)
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In a building of legal offices, a matrimonial sign: Weddings, downstairs.
(Weddings.jpg uploaded by brownpau.)
There was some kind of armed forces expo on the Mall yesterday, the Navy part of which included this diver in an aquarium, holding a squirt gun which he would occasionally poke above the surface of the water to rain liquid fun down on passersby with uncanny accuracy. Including me. Which was just awesome. Navy Diver in a Tank, you rock.
Also see my photos of the James Webb Space Telescope model on DC Metroblogging.
Pandora, sprawled on the air bed of a visiting friend, and also sprawled on her new favorite spot, the video rocker.
MediaBistro has picked up a certain press release going around, so just to confirm, it is indeed about me. I’m Paulo and I approve this message.
As I recently wrote on DC Metblogs, this was the sight that greeted me Tuesday morning as I was awakened by the noise of fire truck sirens and fire alarms. As you can see, the new apartment commands a wonderful view of the alleyway, with the back doors and waste/loading docks of hotels, offices, and a power station highlighting the vista. Smoke pouring out of said power station was the source of the commotion, but within 30 minutes the fire alarm went silent, the smoke dissipated, and the fire men started packing up, so it couldn’t have been too serious.
Update: Turns out this weblog entry is on the first page of search results for “PATH fire,” so it often gets visits when PATH fires happen. Check Google News, people.
Not a fun wait for the Amtrak train out of NJ tonight. Train status checks said “12 minutes late,” but at ETA, a sleeper train came to rest on the opposite side of the tracks, and the PA system announced cryptically that Northeast Corridor operations would experience further 15-20 minute delays “due to police activity.” At that moment, several police cars passed by, and I theorized that someone had been hit. Two waiting passengers mentioned hearing of a fire on the tracks, and a call to Amtrak (bypassing Julie) confirmed that the delays were due to a PATH train fire in the Newark rail yard tying up other train traffic at the station.
Fortunately it turned out our train had left Newark before the fire had started, and managed to skip the worst of the delays, finally arriving an hour late, and making up about thirty minutes of the delay en route. Travel bullet dodged.
I don’t know if one will be able to say the same for PATH tomorrow, though. PATH out of Newark might be troublesome.
Amy’s bridal shower was yesterday, a cozy lunch in the church fellowship hall with friends and family at a table adorned with wheatgrass and daisies. Below you can see a cake made of towels and a straw with a little umbrella. Many household gifts were received, and I met Joe’s mom, who was happy to hear I use Firebug extensively. Small world. More photos here.
(Note: Yeah, I was there. It was an unconventional shower.)