Sunday, February 19, 2017

Going to David Duchovny's Concert

(An excerpt from what I wrote to Heather about going to see David Duchovny's Hell or Highwater concert at the Aladdin in Portland.)

It was a beautiful blue sky/puffy cloud sunny day (I know, what the heck?) and so I was just in an awesome mood. I wore my Mulder t-shirt to work. Dave had a performance that night so I was taking my friend, Michele, who I finally talked into watching XF this year and she liked it, so she came along without even hearing any of his songs just because she liked him. She goes to a lot of concerts, and she happened to know that the concert venue, which is an old theater, has a little pub attached, and if you go to the pub before the show for dinner, you get in a short line to get in. So we did that, I left work at 4, picked her up, drove over to Portland, and got there just after 5, had a nice dinner, got our wristbands, and we got in the short line, and we were like behind six other people to get in first!! Brilliant! Usually I am in the long line, wondering how the special people got in the short line, but this time I was the one in the short line - ha ha ha!

We started chatting with the ladies behind us in line, and they were there for their friend's birthday 'girls night out', and their friend had gotten the $120 ticket to go in early and watch the sound check and get to meet him. Pretty soon she comes out and she's just bouncing up and down happy. "He hugged me!!!!" So everyone was like "OMG, what was he like?!" and she was just bubbling over "He was so nice and kind, he's so sweet!" And then I'm kicking myself for not going for the $120 ticket - lol!

Finally they open the doors and we stroll on in ahead of the crowd and I spot the perfect spot - 5 rows back, and on the outside aisle, but I can tell they are going to keep that aisle clear and all I have to do is watch over the heads of the crowd down front at the stage. Awesome seats. We considered going up and standing at the stage, but I don't care for getting into a bump & jostle crowd, I have a thing about crowds, and I don't think that would be fun for two hours. And we were literally about 25 ft away at our seats. I think this is the first concert I've been to where being short didn't result in me listening to the music while staring at people's backs the whole time (which is what happened at  Barenaked Ladies a few years ago - ugh).

I'm sorry for the crappy phone pics, cameras were not allowed, so I left mine home. Though getting a pic of him would have been the highlight of my photographic life :) This will have to do. They had an opening act that was really good, then after a pause to setup their equipment their band came out and then he comes bouncing out and the SOLD OUT crowd goes wild! I was so stinking happy to see him, like there he is - in real life, just a couple yards away. I was smiling like an idiot, and Michele elbows me and she's laughing and says 'I don't think I've EVER seen you so happy!' I mean, it was HIM, right THERE!




He does a couple songs, and then he moved over to the far right where I couldn't see him well, and took off his jacket, and I hear my friend say "Oh My God!" and I leaned over to see and said 'What?" and she says "Look at his arms!" Yeah, his arms are actually pretty magnificent.





He rolled through some songs from his album, and some songs that will be on the next album, and threw in a couple covers, one was a David Bowie song. He said some nice things about how this is a tough time for everyone but maybe it's good because people will learn who they are and what they really stand for. He played around with the audience by reaching down and touching the folks down front, pretending like he was going to crowd surf off the stage, and at one point hopped down into the crowd and worked his way back to the seats and climbed up on the seats and then worked his way back up on stage. He was trying to get everyone up dancing, and our section was sitting down, and he points right at us and says 'you guys sitting down, dance in your chairs, whatever makes you happy' - he was just totally engaging with the whole crowd!

After an hour or so they pretend they're done and all run off stage, the crowd goes wild screaming for an encore. After a short break they come back out and by now everyone is up on their feet, and he does his big song, which is Hell or Highwater, and maybe another one, I don't recall. Then they are done, say goodnight, and head off. Everyone cheers for a while, and then the lights come up and the back doors open up and it's over, so folks start filing out, then they come out AGAIN!

He comes out and says some more nice stuff about being kind and loving each other (the whole night just felt very full of love - everyone in the audience was a huge fan, everyone was totally mellow and being nice to each other, he was talking about loving each other, and brotherly love and stuff like that), and him (and the rest of the band) puts on pussy hats (you know those pink hats all the protesters have been wearing) and they do an awesome cover of The Weight (Take a Load off Fanny), and everyone is singing along - it was magical! It was just the greatest thing ever!




Then at one point he comes down into the audience again on the far side, works his way halfway back, starts coming over our way and it looks like he's going to loop right by us, but then gets blocked up and changes direction about ten feet away - I almost died with excitement for a second there! But I was too happy with the whole experience to be disappointed :)





I was so happy, I was still happy all day Saturday :) It took that long for the endorphins to wear off. It was the best concert experience I've ever had. Better than I possibly hoped for. It was just ridiculously awesome! Love love love love.




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Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Cruising around the Hood


Dave and I headed out to wander around Mt Hood. He had recently been on a drive for work that took him around the East side of the mountain, and I wanted to see it from that side too. We headed out to Hood River, but stopped first at Elowah Falls, since I saw it without him last time, and wanted to show off the crazy natural amphitheater it sits in. He was suitably impressed.





Then we headed on to Hood River, and up to Panorama Point, which has a beautiful view out over the Hood River valley (famous for it's fruit farms), and the mountain.






After That we continued up Hiway 35 to Parkdale to see the Parkdale Lava Flow. Unfortunately it's entirely on private land as far as we could tell. We could drive up close enough to see it, but not to actually get out and walk on it.



Eventually the highway wraps around the mountain, and we stopped to stretch our legs at this sno-park - now devoid of snow.

Continuing on around the mountain, we followed signs up to Timberline Lodge. We hadn't been up here in ages, so figured we should swing by.



It was such a nice day we took a stroll around the lodge. The mountian looks so small from up there, like you could just hike up to the top, no trouble at all.




Actually, maybe it's bigger than it looks...




From up there you can see way out into Eastern Oregon, where the green turns to brown desert.




And to the South you can see Mt Jefferson and Three Sisters.




After that we headed back down, with a stop in Gresham at Abby's Pizza before heading home. Made a full day of it, and got to know our local mountain a little bit better.

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Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Horsetail/Ponytail Falls with Dave

I dragged Dave along for my weekly hike. This time I wanted to do a shorter hike, so we went to Horsetail Falls Loop, which is 2.6 miles,m and only 610ft elevation gain. We started out by parking at Horsetail Falls, which wasn't too bad because the big crowds were at Multnomah Falls, and started heading up the switchbacks. It was a beautiful day, couldn't hardly ask for a nicer temperature, especially in the shade of the trees.


After hiking a short distance, we came to Ponytail Falls.


The trail goes behind the waterfall, into a great cavernous area in the rock wall.






What a cool place to sit around and watch the activities and listen to the water for a bit.



Daredevil Dave on the edge. Seriously, it was a scary drop off just a few steps away.


What a view!


Continuing along we came to Oneonta Gorge and Middle Oneonta Falls.


What a lovely forest trail!


Finally we were back on the old highway. Looking up, we could see these amazing rock formations overhead.





The walking path goes through this old tunnel.


And finally we were back to Horsetail Falls. A nice easy hike on a hot day, and just far enough for Dave since his boots aren't as broken in as mine are yet. It was nice he had a day off so we could get out together.

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Monday, July 11, 2016

Multnomah Falls/Wahkeena Falls Loop


Back to my weekly hiking trip, I decided to do the Multnomah Falls - Wahkeena Falls Loop.  That is 5 miles and 1600ft elevation gain, so not as bad as Tom, Dick, and Harry a couple weeks ago. Oh wait, it's a mile shorter, and only 100ft less elevation - that probably means it's about the same or worse. Well, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right?

Last time I hiked to the top of Multnomah, when I came home all my friends said I should have kept going! Well, I wasn't quite up to it that time, but this time I am a bit lighter and a lot stronger, so I was up for it. First I had to sit in traffic on the old highway for half an hour just to get to the parking lot, then weave my way through approximately one billion tourists speaking every language you could imagine, I love to see all these people coming to see what we can drive out here and enjoy anytime. 





Luckily the farther you go, the fewer people there are. Some people never go past the lower viewing platform. Many more stop at Benson Bridge. A few more head on up the switchbacks, but it definitely thins out at that point. I was stopping to rest halfway up and chatted with a nice Pakistani couple where were also catching their breath. They were discussing if they could make it up all 11 switchbacks, and I told them the last few switchbacks go downhill - and he translated that for his wife and she seemed relieved :) Indeed, 9 is the last uphill switchback, then you go over the top and back downhill the next couple to the river at the top of the waterfall. 

This time I didn't even go check out the top-of-the-falls viewing platform, instead I headed upriver. I chatted with some folks coming from that direction to confirm I was going the right way. In this picture, the trail hugs the rock wall to the right.



Then you come to Dutchman Falls, which was a nice little waterfall, with water roaring past on this day, making a cool spot to sit for a few minutes and relax after the long hike up. 



Pretty view back down Multnomah Creek in the direction I came. The trail hugs the rock wall to the left in this shot.



The trail goes under this cool basalt overhang called Dutchman's Tunnel. Oregon Hiker's site says this trail was built in 1915!




My favorite shot of the trip. Heck, my favorite shot of the summer so far! Weisendanger Falls. I had to wait a few minutes for the small crowd to clear, but that was the end of crowds on this journey. After this it was just passing by single hikers here and there along the way.



The trail passed right by the top of Ecola Falls, but I only got this peek-a-boo look at it, since I didn't want to go sliding down the muddy bank to get a better view. 



This whole walk is just ridiculously pretty. It's like something out of a fairy tale.



Things were a little confusing here. I KNOW I don't want to go to Larch Mountain, and I am already on #441, but what I'm looking for at the junction is #420. Luckily someone added the note on the bottom to help me out - Wahkeena Falls -> Thataway. That was my guess, but I've heard of people getting lost up here, and since I was alone I really wanted to be sure!



Pretty, peaceful walk.




Why can't someone pay me to do this?

The camera is level in this next shot, to show how steep the hill behind the sign is - VERY steep!



This is what I'm looking for. Definitely on the right trail, and finally heading back downhill. That was a long climb up. 



I saw these cool Indian Pipe plants. I only saw this one little patch of them on the whole walk. They survive on fungus that survive on trees. What a cool adaptation!



Now I guess I'm following Wahkeena Creek back down.



This beauty is Fairy Falls. It is a lovely cascade of water. 



There was a Japanese family I kept passing and then they would pass me, so I asked them to take my picture. I wasn't sure if they spoke English because I heard them talking to each other in Japanese, but they spoke perfect English, of course! So here I am in front of Fairy Falls (it's only 20ft high).



And..my last shot of Wahkeena Creek before my camera battery died! 



After this I came to Lemmon's Viewpoint, named after a firefighter who died fighting fires in the area. Beautiful little overlook of the Gorge, and a nice place to rest up a little. 

I guess I should have shot a pic of Wahkeena Falls with my phone, but I didn't think of it. I sat on a bench and loosened up my boots for a few minutes (my toes were complaining from the long downhill), then crossed the little bridge that goes right in front of Wahkeena and the water makes a delightful spray on a hot day. Then at the bottom I just had to follow a half mile trail that followed the Old Highway back to Multnomah Falls, and my waiting car. It was a great hike, and the most waterfalls I'd ever seen on one hike! I'm glad my friends told me to go back and do it!

I'll have to go back and get pics of Wahkeena Falls sometime.

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Tuesday, July 05, 2016

Johnny - My Miracle Mustang

I don't normally post on this blog about the Mustang so much, because it has it's own blog, and this is where I post home and family stuff. But this is big news, and Johnny IS family - and Johnny is running again. I sent him over to my friend Jim's house in October, right before getting laid off from my job :( Jim did an amazing job of putting Humpty Dumpty back together again for as little $$$ as he could manage. Maybe this should be called the Bionic Mustang, because he is better, stronger, faster than ever before!

Jim squeezed a 302 under the hood. This is considered nearly impossible in some circles, because 74 Mustangs have a smaller engine bay that was never intended to hold a V8, in fact when I discussed it online someone had the gall to tell me I was lying because it was impossible! Nope, not impossible.




Either way, Johnny is my Miracle Mustang, because Johnny was my first car in 1987, and I sold it in 1993 shortly after we got married. Then I kicked myself for doing so for years while I bought and restored other Mustangs, until I couldn't stand it anymore, and knowing that the odds were that someone had junked it and cut it up by then, I went looking for it in 2005. Thanks to help from other Mustang lovers online, I found it. I handed over the cash and brought my old friend home, not running. Then I proceeded to have rough times that stopped me from really spending the money on it that I wanted to for years, until I met Jim (completely coincidentally - he came to look at a part I had for sale - not even a Mustang II part, but he saw my pony in the garage and said 'hey, I have one of those, and a bunch of extra parts too'). He had the parts, and the know-how to make it happen. And he is just an all-around awesome guy!

So I pulled the old drivetrain out, rebuilt the brakes, resealed the gas tank and cleaned out the fuel lines, and sent it over to his house. He did all the magic.



It's got a ways to go before other people will be too impressed by it, but to me..sigh, I'm more than a little in love with this silly yellow Mustang that my Grandpa found for me 29 years ago! Back then I paid $1000 which I had saved up from my afterschool job at the pet store. Today, I've got more than that in the engine.

Here's my reward:



Mustang II - New 302 Engine from Stephanie Roberts on Vimeo.


Seeing it roll out of the garage under it's own power for the first time since..well, it wasn't running when I brought it home in 2005, so..first time in a LONG time. And it sure as heck didn't SOUND like that back in the day!

A couple days later he declared it finished enough to go home. Still lots of work to do:




but it's running and driving.






We rearranged the garage to make room. Now I have TWO completely impractical cars! Lucky me!




I started playing around with polishing off the oxidation to make it look a little nicer. I plan to take it to some cruise-ins this summer, even if it is ugly.



And I can even drive it on errands, like here where I drove it to the gym. It's a real car now, it runs and drives!

So, that's my amazing project Mustang. Mustang #7 for me, and yet also Mustang #1. It's something so many car enthusiasts wish they could have - their first car, the one they drove their friends around in at school, the one they took their first dates in, and I'm so incredibly lucky to have sold mine, and then found it again. Not one 'like' it, but my actual, honest to goodness, first car. Grandpa never would have guessed I'd still have my yellow pony all these years later!





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