Ross and the Chocolate Factory
I don’t mean to get all “Ross Ross Ross” on you this week, but I kind of have to because
a) it’s his 25th birthday tomorrow! Hooray for a quarter century of having successfully not died!
b) He got no love from the University of Washington in Seattle this afternoon, and even though neither of us minds taking it off the list of possibilities that much (9 months of grey every year? Boo!) I’m sure he’s at least a little sad about it considering that Ethan lives there and it was the closest school to my lovely parents-in-law Barb and David. Still, Ethan, Barb, and David are probably all much more cut up about it than we are, because the University of Chicago is still on the list and today when I was listening to the latest episode of This American Life I suddenly got very excited about that option because HEY! Did you know that the bridges of Chicago smell like chocolate? Well, they DO. Ira Glass told me so, and I am helpless but to believe every word that man says. (Sadly, Chicago does not smell as much like sweet nostalgia as it used to, but once again, Mr. Glass says the breezes of the Windy City still blow enough of those delicious cocoa particles through the atmosphere for you to get a good sniff of ambrosial air when you’re walking down the street, and are you really gonna be the one to tell me he’s wrong?)
c) That picture of Ross is the one I chose to kick off my 10 Things guest post—possibly the most fun writing assignment I have ever had (it’s definitely the most fun thing I did last week), so you should definitely go and read it. 10 Things is run in part by the lovely Stephanie, who is currently jaunting about the neighborhoods of Seoul evilly filling the minds of unsuspecting Korean children with lots of American propaganda (um I mean nobly teaching them very useful rules of English grammar). At any rate, she makes a mean website. Go see!
d) Ross Ross Ross!
P.S. That whole salmon thing was just a joke. . .
. . . or was it?

February 28th, 2007 at 9:12 pm
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROSS! You are granted 25 wishes to be fulfilled when you come to Singapore. Don’t be hard on us OK!
February 28th, 2007 at 9:46 pm
Well actually we thought the weather in Seattle was vastly better than the weather in Boston or NY and probably DC. Never really got that cold or that hot and when it was nice (which DID happen) it was VERY nice. Then, of course, having the two of you JUST across the mountains (as they say here, even though it is 280 miles) would have been very very nice. As for my baby son being 25, it makes me feel very old indeed (or is that my own soon to be b-day). I’ll drink a glass or two of wine for your b-day, most likely from Walla Walla or there abouts.
Much Love
PS We never tire of those pictures of Ross
February 28th, 2007 at 11:14 pm
Thanks Sheila! I wouldn’t worry — I’m sure that at least 20 of my wishes will revolve around easily procured food.
February 28th, 2007 at 11:34 pm
I do think it’s much more temperate there — it’s just the grey skies. In Boston, even the winter has many sunny spots in it. I get really depressed when I’m deprived of sun.
xo
m
March 1st, 2007 at 5:05 am
happy quarter of a century birthday, ross!
meera, your 10 things post was lovely and gave me a terrible craving for kiwifruit.