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Tuesday, June 21st
THE FIRST
ANNUAL CELEBRATION OF EULANIYA

This event is dedicated to Eugene, Lana, and Mariya,
whose birthdays we celebrated this evening.
But of course, there are many others whose birthdays
were not included, due to the constricting syllabic nature of the English
language (e.g. Eulanzoljulmarpauliyas...?). In subsequent years, I may extend
Eulaniya to include the rest of you, if you truly wish to be a part of this
Eulaniya, but I will need much help constructing acronyms.
The first annual Eulaniya celebration was held at
Casanova, a lounge in Brooklyn with Russian Karaoke on Tuesday nights
The attendees were many.
  
  
Some familiar faces....
 
Some not...
And the usual awkwardness of public affection never ceased to evade me.



Karaoke:


Then, Eugene and I sang some Nautilius...

And so ends the first annual celebration of Eulaniya.
Thank you everyone who attended, and I hope that this tradition will continue in
the years to come.
Saturday, June 18th
Thursday, June 16th
Went straight to the Edge from the
airport. And went out to our team celebration dinner, at Joe Shanghai's,
or some other similarly awkward sounding named restaurant.
Food was gooood. Too bad the whole team wasn't there.

Friday, June
10th-Thursday, June 16th
Serafina and
Zlata's Caribbean Vacation
Day 1
We left New York on a rainy
day.
Arrived in Puerto Plata, in the Dominican Republic, where I felt our plane would
crash into a palm tree before settling onto the runway of their tiny airport.
As it turned out, we
brought the bad weather with us...


Santa Marina Beach Resort and
Reef. Top left photo is the reef.
Every evening, there was a
show. The first night was Dominican dancing and acting out the history of the
Republic.
   
   
At 11 PM, the show is over,
the free bars are closed, and everyone heads out to the disco or to local bars
and clubs. We went to the resort disco.
I got them to play some rock, but they were reluctant,
and my braids always got tangled, so I, somewhat unsuccessfully, danced to the
other music they played. Though I usually gave up after one song.
Day 2
Zlata
Me, not as graceful...
Especially when the water
knocked me over.

The weather was again not in our favor.
But we played some
volleyball, some billiards (by the way, on the most awful tables I have ever
played on, incomparable to not just any table in New York City, but I truly
think I'd have a better game putting holes in the sand, using a palm tree branch
for a cue, and coconuts for pool balls. Perhaps that's what they were modeling).
The one good thing about bad weather were the beautiful
sunsets. Clouds really add a nice touch.
Later, met some people. A fellow Brooklynite, and a
fellow singer, from Britain. The Brooklynite tried teaching the British singer
Brooklyn ghetto talk.
It was slightly amusing.
Day 4
Another cloudy and rainy day,
with another beautiful sunset.

Tonight we went to dinner at a Seafood restaurant by the beach.
Tonight's show was a women
vs. men competition.
In one round, a girl had to run around and collect as many articles of women's
clothing as she could from the audience.
Zlata gave her shirt, and I gave my bra (as seen on the
stage).
Another round was a dance competition. That pretty much
determined the winner...
Day 5
Finally got somewhat of a
tan. For about 15 minutes.
Today we played poker. And some guitar. I've got Little Miss Muffit fans in
England now.
Tonight went out to a Mexican
restaurant. Played some pool.



And later, went to a local bar with some non-locals.
Day
6
Today, Zlata and I walked
around town. We were extremely surprised to find that there was a synagogue and
Jewish museum next door to the resort!
Apparently, at
the Evian conference during the second World War, 32 countries, including the
United States, sat down to determine where the Jews should go. Only one country,
the Dominican Republic, agreed to take them.
After some
figuring, it was determined that the Dominican Republic can fit 100,000 Jews.
However, the number that arrived was much less. This is because not all the Jews
were "fit" to go- they were not considered "farmer" material. This is of course
ridiculous, considering they otherwise die.
Nevertheless,
many Jews were transported to the Dominican Republic, and many into Sosua, the
town in which were now were.
In other news, I spotted a lizard. They stand around and wait
for you to take out the camera, set up the flash, focus, and then right when you
think you've got them, they scatter away.
Our last dinner, at the Italian restaurant.
Then
we went out to a local bar, because I was challenged to a game of pool by our
British friends.
Then, another bar
  
Then I bet someone that I can
eat a lime without making any expression on my face. Yes, stupid as that sounds,
I did find someone to bet with me, AND someone else was taking pictures of this
exciting happening.

Then I went for a ride on a motorcycle
Day 7
Time to go home...
Thursday, June 9th
Wednesday night, went out to do open mic night at Satelite again. Thanks to
everyone who came. I keep forgetting to ask someone to take pictures.
Afterwards, moved all my stuff to Brooklyn. No point
in paying rent for the next two months since I won't be in New York.
Afterwards, went to watch the sunrise at the beach. I
missed Brooklyn. I didn't even realize it, but when I left the city, and drove
down Ocean Parkway at 5 in the morning, with the windows open, no one on the
road, it was so nice, it felt so "open", in a sense. Everything is so close
together in Manhattan; I didn't even notice how trapped it was. But I still love
the city.
Brighton Beach. Wow. So dirty... I do not remember it ever being this dirty. And
so many garbage cans!


  
  
  
  
  
Mmmm... 6 AM guitar playing...
Tuesday, June 7th
Sunday, June 5th
WE WON THE CITY
CHAMPIONSHIPS AND WE'RE GOING TO LAS VEGAS!!!

Stick It In, the Champions
   
  
 

And happy birthday Julie (as I'm writing this, that
is, on June 6th)
   
   
 
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Afterwards, went to play at the Stoned Crow, for my Sunday pool match. Beforehand, celebrating the citys win, and lost my match. I'm kind of upset, I
just don't like to lose, but I don't think there's anything I could've done
differently.
Above pic is Paul, the addition to our Sunday team.
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The sequence is a little off, the stuff below happened the night before our
citys, but the pics from our win are more important, so they got first priority.

In the first pic, note the busted nose. Hahaha, that
was from last Saturday.

The girl next to Lucas in the third pic above is an
awesome singer. We had a very pleasant musically filled evening.
Until later. Went out for a walk with Mr. George the pretend cop, who slickly
dropped his cellular phone into the sewer.
I needed to be asleep, to be awake for the city's.

Saturday, June 4th
Thursday, June 2nd

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Then, to Broadway Billiards, for some daily pool
practice.

I should show this picture to the people of Barnes and Noble, so that they might
finally decide to take billiards books out of the "games" section and put them
into the "sports" section. Pool is a sport. it's comparable to games, like
chess, and poker, but it's a sport. It requires physical skill just as much as
mental. As other sports do. Games, on the other hand, don't require physical
skills.
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After pool practice, I went over the Ultrasound to watch Mike's other band
rehearse.

   
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To top the night off, we went up on what is now my
third roof of the week.

I haven't had enough: to May -->
May
All previous months --> Link to Life was.
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