To All,
Stick with me during my transition to Blogger from Word Press. I enjoy Word Press immensely, but I just want to consolidate the number of sites I use. Blogger is run by Google, and I already am a member of many Google services.
I will still keep this site for my Rome and European Adventures, atleast for now. For all new posts, see the link (http://mtproscia.blogspot.com/) here and at the side of the page!
After a month with not so much as a peep, I’m back. I’ve been stuck at home, stuck here coming down with a case of Cabin Fever.
I’ve decided after the theft of my computer to put information like this online exclusively. That way I don’t lose anything uber valuable via theft. I’m starting a website, along with my facebook, this blog, the photos, and perhaps even a twitter.
I need to keep track of all these accounts and passwords!
Today was a breath of fresh air. Yesterday my mom and I saw UP, the new Pixar movie. Today, after a little moat digging outside, we got moving for once!
Christine is off at camp, so the three of us went to a Greek Festival and had delicious kebab and baklava! Then we putzed around West Hartford Centre for awhile before heading off to our ultimate destination, the BrewHaHa in Hartford.
Delicious dumplings, hamburgers, and a beer or two awaited in the time before the show. Then three comedians hit the stage, headlined by Joe Moffa.
The guys made fun of everything, including Hartford, and even me specifically.
‘Hartford is like Vegas,’ one guy quipped. ‘What Happens in Hartford, doesn’t fucking matter. Hartford, insurance capital of the country. So fucking exciting, I think I’ll go hang out at the Dunkin Donuts!’
Moffa asked, ‘Who here is married?’
My mom answered that she was, and for 25 years.
When Moffa found out that their 21 year old son was with them he commented ‘21 and you’re here with your parents? I bet your dad is footing the bill! You should be out! You should be over here with these titties!’ (He gestured to a bridal party that was the butt end of many recent jokes).
We left at the end of the show feeling full and happy.
It was a good day.
