Wednesday, January 13, 2016

RI and the Winter Classic!

Editor’s note: wrote this on Sunday and forgot to post it so some of the “today” stuff is misleading… think of today as Sunday.  Also I didn’t send myself any pictures from my phone so the pictures from the winter classic will be forthcoming.

Fun Fact: Eating too much food can lead to tummy aches

This is another two weeker, mostly because I was home for the first week of the two weeker.  This post starts out back in the year 2015 - a year that was divisible by 5 AND 403 (probably other numbers too but I couldn’t find any in my brief long division).  So the last week of 2015 was uneventful for the most part.  I don’t remember what happened but from what I can recall we solved the case of the missing house keys and ate a pizza.  On Wednesday afternoon we left work with one thing on our mind… we were going back to RI.

We drove to LA after work and were parked, shuttled, and through security around 8pm.  Our flight was at 10:50 so we did what anybody would do and hit the airport bar.  My strategy was to have a couple beers so I could fall asleep as soon as I got on the plane.  This being our first time flying on Virgin Airlines, we did not really know what to expect but we were told it was a great airline.  We got on the plane and immediately saw a difference between that and southwest (which we usually fly but on this occasion was not less expensive).  Virgin had mood lighting which I’m guessing probably started as a way for people to feel less frustrated by the people in front of them who seem to be challenged by the overhead bins and continued because it worked.  I don’t know if it was because of the mood lights or the calming music but I was already happier when I got on board… take notice other air lines.

So anyway we got to our seats and since we booked this flight a little later than we wanted to (I didn’t know if I would have the next day off or not) we got two aisle seats one behind the other (so I was sitting in the aisle seat in front of Carissa).  Once we got to our seats we immediately noticed that they were slightly wider than southwest’s seats and that there was a few more inches of leg room… both obviously good things when taking an overnight flight.  The coolest part of Virgin Airlines is they have an awesome rap of the safety instructions that has a video and everything before takeoff!  I was happy that my plan was working and I fell asleep only to be awoken by Carissa hitting me in the head with a nip of sailor jerry (the small bottles that are like 1oz or whatever that they serve on airplanes… somebody told me this week that they didn’t know they were called nips so I figured I’d elaborate in case anybody else felt the same confusion).  I never really fell back asleep after that so I watched the TV that was on the back of the seat in front of me and watched the lady next to me struggle to play solitaire on her ipad.  She made me furious because she was terrible at it but in her defense she probably isn’t used to playing on overnight flights with a very critical audience.

Our flight took off from LAX at 10:50pm pacific time and landed in Boston at 5:30am Eastern time.  I don’t know how that math works and I haven’t tried to figure it out but I think we hit a time warp because that flight was WAY shorter than I thought it would be.  Anyway we left the airport and headed towards south station in Boston to catch the 6:20 train to Providence.  We made it with about 5 minutes to spare and Carissa’s mommy picked us up in Providence to take us back to her house to wait for Wein-o-rama to start serving lunch.

Wein-o-rama if you don’t know (I feel like this blog may have more Californian readers since I saw most of the RI audience last week… all 3 of you) is an old fashioned diner that opened in 1962 and specializes in making delicious hot wieners.  A wiener is like if the best tasting hot dog you ever had cloned itself and had a baby hot dog (like a pig in a blanket) that was twice as delicious and grew up to be even more delicious than when it was born.  It’s slightly smaller than a traditional ball park frank and comes on a steamed bun.  If you get one “all the way” you’re looking at steamed bun, wiener, mustard, meat sauce, onion, and celery salt.  I don’t know why this culinary delicacy only exists in Rhode Island (someone once told me it was because RI has more lenient health laws… but that can’t be the reason can it?) but I think the other 49 states need to get their shit together because wieners are the best.  After a healthy breakfast of two eggs, home fries, toast and 3 no mustard (yeah I get em with no mustahd, big whoop, wanna fight about it (say it with a really Rhode Island/Italian accent)) we headed out to go see momma DeLuca because she had been feeding me some garbage about missing us… I see through your clever façade mother.  When I got home we all hugged and kissed and played a quick game of how confused can you make your mother in a 10 minute conversation before we stole her car to go meet some friends for lunch.

After we left lunch we went to the AT&T store to get new phones!  I had been due for an upgrade for about a year so I figured there was no time like the present!  Due to some technical difficulties on transferring Carissa’s pictures and stuff so it took about 3 hours to get new phones but at least I got to watch the whole Winter Classic Alumni Game in the process.  Afterwards we went to Sam and Chris’s new House and hung out for some New Year’s festivities.  We went to bed around 2am and woke up at 7am (so we were working on roughly 7 hours of sleep total over two nights) to drive up to North Smithfield to reunite the Brothers and prepare for the Winter Classic!

When we got there Bob was finishing packing the car and Liz was inside putting some finishing touches on the last few things we were bringing.  To say that they won at tailgating would be an understatement.  I knew that they would do a good job but they far surpassed any expectations I could have ever had.  They brought small presents for us to open (essentially like a party favor bag that you would get when you were like 7 and at a friend’s birthday party - only these had scratch tickets and shots of tequila) they brought a queso dip that was good enough to kill for.  They brought bacon and eggs to cook before the game as well as chicken and skewers to cook after the game while we were waiting for traffic to clear out.  They also had premixed hot chocolate with Dr. McGillicuddy as well as many beers for shotgunning and consuming in the conventional fashion.  We made friends with some of the Canadian fans that were nearby.  Although we offered them food before and after the game we made it clear to them that we were not friends while the game was happening - a trade off they gladly accepted because the queso dip was that good.  We also made them shotgun beers with us which was a lot of fun.  The winter classic was overall an amazing experience even though the Bruins appeared to really only try for about 10 out of 60 minutes.  I think the sun was in their eyes for the other 50 minutes… which is probably why they play inside for the other 81 games.

That night we hung out in North Smithfield and the following night we had a family dinner in Cranston before having brunch on Sunday and heading back up to Boston by train to fly back to LAX that afternoon.  We had a lot of fun back in RI and I think we did an effective job of yelling at everybody to come visit us… COME VISIT US!

This week we took a trial run at a new cooking website we signed up for.  It’s called Cook Smarts and you basically pay like $8 a month to get 4 recipes a week and take all the thinking out of making dinner.  It tries to make all 4 meals have similar ingredients that you can prep earlier in the week if you want and pretty much just makes life a little easier if you’re like us and say “what do you want to have for dinner tonight?  I don’t know…. Want to go out?  No not really but I don’t know what to cook” every night of the week.


Other than that we didn’t really do much this week.  So I guess this is really just a 1 week late blog instead of being a two week blog.  The only thing I can really add is I’m sorry to all of the Viking fans out there.  If you missed the game but saw Ace Ventura: Pet Detective let’s just say Blair Walsh is the new Ray Finkle.  LACES OUT!  If you didn’t see the game or that movie than you are probably leading a more interesting life than I am.  Next week we will probably do more interesting things but we also might start getting really busy at work so we’ll see.  We bought Powerball tickets so hopefully we can afford to not work so much in the future.  The place we bought it had a sign that just said 999 million because they couldn’t get it to go up past a billion… which is insane.  Imagine how many boats you could buy with a billion dollars...  A lot of boats… or one REALLY big boat.  I hope you all have a great week and may your poops be plentiful!