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Meet Sara Lo

Our Wedding Photos

Said that I was gonna post more of the wedding pics and I figure now is as good a time as any.

Her: At my office Christmas party tonight, Virgil said you looked “fit,” in the British context.

Me: He’s not wrong.

Her: I told him, you had to be to keep a woman well over a decade younger than him around. He was shocked – I don’t think he knew.

Me: How old did he think I was?

Her: Older but not 52 older.

Me: Oh man, I’m so old.

Her: You’re not very old, you’re just kinda old.

Me: (sighing) I suppose. Hey, since we’re married, do you think this would be a good time for me to tell my blog readers your real name? Since you’re “Sara Lo” now?

Her: I don’t know…what do you think?

Me: It’s your decision to make at this point; but I figure we ARE married…

Her: True. (thinking) OK, let’s do it!

Me: Sweeeeet.

Her: It’s too bad I don’t have a cool abbreviation for my Lo. You’ve got “Logan Lo.” Your mom’s “The Original J.Lo.” Me? I’m…
Me: (laughing) SLo!
Her: Exactly! (sighing) I can’t use that.

Meet Sara Lo, everyone.

She’s my fave.


Probably not gonna post until next week to just enjoy the holiday.

See you on Monday?

Location: earlier today, getting paper-cutter choked
Mood: happy
Music: Her mouth an amethyst, and in her eyes, two sapphires, blue (Spotify)
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Rob and me throughout the years

A Good Man

Firecracker: I’ve never seen “A Few Good Men.”
Me: Oh man, that’s probably my favourite of alla his films. Have you ever seen “Better off Dead” or “The Sure thing?” Both starring John Cusack?
Her: Neither.
Me: You wanna watch it?
Her: Sure.

I was only six when Rob Reiner last played Michael “Meathead” Stivic in All in the Family (1971–1979), but that’s how I first heard of him.

He looked like what I pictured an adult to look like – mustache, balding, etc.

His character was always referred to as “Meathead” by his dad on the show, but I thought it was “Meatball,” for years until I was at least a teen.

I never thought I’d ever think of him beyond that.

But I did.

And it was during my teen years that I really got to know what mattered him, at least as a director.

This Is Spinal Tap came out in 1984, when I was 11 but I didn’t see it until at least the 1986 with my two friends Dan and Greg.

They thought it was hilarious, but I didn’t really get it at the time.

I saw it again years later in college – I think with my buddy Crawford or Buckley but I’m not sure.

I got more of it then, but even so, a lotta it went over my head.

The Sure Thing, though, was a huge film in my life.

That came out in 1985, but I didn’t see it until it was on TV one late night – I had to have been at least 13 when I saw it or at least 1986 or 87.

Remember thinking that I didn’t think I’d ever know what it was like to be able to choose between TWO women; the idea that two women might like me at the same time – being the fatty-fat-fat I was – was as realistic as me spouting wings and flying.

Still, it was nice to wonder.

It was also the first time I’d seen anything with John Cusack, and I thought he was great – I think I’ve seen pretty much most things he was in from then until about 2000.

Stand by Me (1986) was another one of Reiner’s films that I didn’t see when it came out as I was only in 9th grade then and it wasn’t really something I’d watch at that age.

Saw it myself in college when I was still in the dorms because it was on TV/cable, so sometime between 1990 and 1991.

I remember that I wondered if I’d ever have friends like that.

Lived in a dorm called Dickson Hall and I remember that it was the first time I lived somewhere with co-ed bathrooms – which was a super weird concept for me for about a week.

Then I got over it. I think that’s how it’d be for most people.

In any case, I remember that I was reluctant to watch it because I wasn’t into scary films at all and I heard that Stephen King wrote it.

But I think it was Buckley that told me it wasn’t scary at all and that I should give it a try.

I did and thought it was amazing.

Probably saw that film two more times in my life after that.

The Princess Bride came out in 1987, but I watched that and When Harry Met Sally… (1989) with either my second girlfriend, May, or my third girlfriend, Martha.

I’m pretty sure I saw the former on VHS or DVD, but the latter was the very first of Reiner’s films that I saw in the theatres.

WHMS was actually my least favorite of Meg Ryan’s rom-coms during that time – I was always more of a You’ve Got Mail fan.

Plus, I’ve always detested the idea that men and women can’t be friends and specifically mentioned that film.

But the Princess Bride…man, that was like a perfect film, especially for a kid like me that always loved fencing and swordplay.

Firecracker: We should watch that with the kids.
Me: That’s a great idea. Absolutely.

Suppose that deserves a full entry of its own when/if it happens.

Misery (1990) I saw myself because it was on TV years after it was in theatres and – man – Kathy Bates really scared the crap outta me, mainly because she seemed so believable as both a complete harmless nobody and insane stalker.

Rob really knocked the casting outta the park with that one.

A Few Good Men (1992) I saw with my then girlfriend Martha in college and in the theatres.

By that time, my dad had fully ingrained in me that I was to be a lawyer at some point and, watching that film, I remember thinking, “This wouldn’t be so bad.”

Martha and I broke up a little after college but we, totally by coincidence, ended up in the same law school.

She never spoke to me during that time, and I don’t really blame her. I always wanted to ask her, though, if this film influenced her at all.

Outta all Rob’s films, it’s probably the one that impacted me the most, even more so than The Princess Bride.

I remember I thought about it when I represented myself during the first theft in court, way back when.

I saw The American President (1995) with my girlfriend Elaine in the theatres; she and I both liked it, but I remember I felt it was a bit too preachy.

I think I was already beginning to become my current cynical self.

But it’s good that people like Bob existed, to balance out cynical people like me.

That was the last of his films that I saw but Alison and I watched the New Girl from the first season until Alison got sick (2012–2015).

I always liked when Rob was on the show – he played the father of the main character, Jessica.

I kept recording the New Girl for Alison thinking, “When she gets better, we can watch it together and find out if Jess and her boyfriend Nick ever got together and if Schmidt and Cece also ended up happily ever after.”

Alison and I were always rooting for people to get their happily ever after.

But, because Alison never got better, I never saw those episodes and never found out, which is probably for the best.

I digress…


The point of this entry is that I never really realized how much of my life was shaped by Rob Reiner until I looked back at his filmography and television appearances.

He was an outsized influence on what I considered romance and good vs. evil.

Anywho, thanks for all the great stories and memories, Rob.

You deserved a lot better than this.

But you’re at peace and, in the end, I suppose that’s something.

Location: the kitchen, making chix soup for everyone
Mood: ruminative
Music: We were so in phase, in our dance hall days (Spotify)
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All friends are great…

…but your old ones are gold

Her: Logan, congratulations! Are you and Mrs. L free on Dec 13? [We’d] would like to take you out to celebrate.
Me: Hola, and yes, I think so but we’re in Korea ATM and heading to Taiwan tomorrow AM. Back on the 30th. Firm up then?

My friends around the way plus RE Mike and his wife dropped me a line the other day.

I’ve known them all for at least a quarter of a century when they all lived close by.

Said it before that all friends are great, but your old ones are gold.

We actually went to a new Greek restaurant in the neighborhood that I’d not been to yet.

The food was killer and RE Mike, being RE Mike, chatted up the owner, who spent a good deal of time at our table telling us all about everything.

Me: Thanks so much for taking us out, it’s really so nice of you.
Her: We wanted to celebrate you two!
Me: Well, thank you, we’re definitely grateful…and fat.

Later that week, we met up with the ABFF and went to one of her friend’s places for a holiday party.

Someone made some lasagna, which I have a hard time saying no to, and it turned out to be the fella that does The Dad Bod Pod, a podcast that interviews fathers.

Him: Do you want to do an episode?
Me: (shrugging) Sure – I’m not sure what I’d talk about but, I’m game.
Him: OK! You can’t take it back now…

OK, I realize there’s no lasagna in this picture. I forgot to take a picture of it. Just trust me here…

There were a whole buncha kids there and they wanted to head up to the roof so up we went.

The views were pretty killer.

Although I liked one view in particular.

It was a school night, so we ended relatively early.

Like I said, all friends are good, but the old ones are gold.

Firecracker: You have nice friends.
Me: Yeah, I try not to keep the douchebags around.

Location: yet another holiday party, this time with a lava cake
Mood: fat…so fat
Music: I bought a rock, I tied the knot, and I’m making her my wife (Spotify)
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A time and place to come through

A million subs!

Him: What are you gonna do with yours?
Me: I’m gonna drill a hole on top and wear it around my neck like Flava Flav.

Speaking of Scenic Fights, we did – indeed – hit a million subscribers recently.

I got that fancy gold plaque you see me strutting around with above.

NEW YORK, NY – MAY 28: Musician Flavor Flav promotes the new book “Flavor Flav: The Icon the Memoir” at Hue-Man Bookstore & Cafe on May 28, 2011, in New York City. (Photo by Marc Stamas/Getty Images)

It’s funny, but I didn’t really think much of it when I first did it – I did it as a favour to the producer, who had a vision that I now see.

I mentioned the first time I filmed anything for them in passing in what is probably one of my most quoted entries, Hitting the Button.

[T]here was something I had to do on Saturday morning (which I’ll tell you about some other time).

Well, that something was Scenic Fights.

Had no idea that we’d come this far but here we are.

And I wonder how far we can go…

Him: It’s tomorrow.
Me: Do I have to go?
Him: Oh…it’s ok, you don’t have to come.
Me: (laughing) I’m kidding, man. I’ve never missed any of your things, have I? I’ll be there, don’t you worry.

Went to the kid’s school the other day because there was a “publishing party,” which just basically means the parents come in and see how their kids are doing in school and what they’re working on.

I showed up five minutes late because I had some stuff to do first and I think he was worried that I wouldn’t show.

Man, if I could bottle and sell that kid’s smile when he saw me, alla my money problems’d be over.

Him: You came!
Me: (scoffing) Dude, just give me a time and place and I’ll be there.
Him: Here, look what I wrote…

Like I said, so much of parenting seems to be just showing up.

Location: freezing in my gym
Mood: brrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Music: I just need a time and place to come through. Send me your location (Spotify)
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Everyone needs friends like these

Still my safe harbor

When we got back from Taiwan, everyone wanted Western food.

But, oddly, after just a few days, we were all missing some Taiwanese food, so we headed downtown to Taiwan Pork Chop House, our local dive Taiwanese joint, and ordered a ton of food.

What was cool was that the Surgeon and his family were out and wanted to join us, so that was even better.

In some ways, I’m going back to some of my old ways in that I’ve been more social again during the holidays.

To wit, I met up with a buncha people from my gym the other night around the way…

…and also went to celebrate the holidays at a neighboring building.

Her: I like that we have this little tradition.
Me: Same.

Just like last year, I managed to meet up with my old college buddies at the same place we went to last year as well.

As always, the food was absolutely killer…

…and it was great catching up with everyone.

Me: I gotta think that someone we know has a kid in their 20s.
Him: Young’s got a 25-year-old, I think.
Me: Jesus Christ, that’s right. They got married right outta college.

Alla them, I’ve known at least 33 years but one of the guys, Cappy, I’ve known 35 years.

I hope my kid has a buncha friends like these guys.

One of them, Ricky, always likes to tell the waitstaff that it’s our buddy Gar’s birthday, like he did two summers ago.

But this time, it was half for him and half for me.

See, when it was time to pay, I pulled out my wallet like usual but the fellas wouldn’t let me pay.

Rick: This is a double celebration – you got married AND you hit a million followers on YouTube.
Me: Goddammit, I shoulda ordered that crab.
Him: Too late now.

They printed up a series of real and AI generated things to celebrate Scenic Fights hitting a million subs, which I found amusing.

But, they also all wrote and signed a lovely card for the Firecracker and me to celebrate our getting married.

When I first started this blog two decades ago (!) I wrote about them in one of the first entries ever:

They’re a bit like my safe harbor – I find comfort in the fact that no matter how dreck-ish my life becomes, they’re always there to push another bottle of beer on me and tell me to cheer up.

It was true then and it’s true now.

Like I said, I hope the kid meets fellas like these.

Everyone needs friends like them.

Location: A snowy rooftop, yelling at the kid to not run
Mood: stuffed
Music: These old wings just gotta be good for something (Spotify)
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Leaving holes in our lives that cannot be filled

As Happy as I could be

Him: (after meeting the Firecracker) You have a type.
Me: (shrugging) It’s not so much that as there are certain traits in a partner that I value. And the partner that I would pick to be my “until-death-do-you-part” partner would have the most of those things because I value those things.

The Firecracker isn’t Alison, but they have a lot in common – far beyond both being blondes with coloured eyes.

This shouldn’t be surprising because I seek certain things, just like everyone else does.

For example, they’re both female, which makes sense, as I like females. They’re both unwaveringly kind. They both liked that I cooked and I liked that they both cleaned.

Etc. Etc.

I’ve always said that we spend our lives looking for our tribes.

Who’s the ultimate example of your tribe if not your partner?

And if your partner isn’t the ultimate example of your tribe, why isn’t s/he, and why would you be with her/him then?

Firecracker: Are you happy?
Me: (thinking) Yes. But it’s complex.

This fella named Oliver Sacks once said:

When people die they cannot be replaced. They leave holes that cannot be filled, for it is the fate – the genetic and neural fate – of every human being to be a unique individual, to find his own path, to live his own life, to die his own death.

Yeah.

And when someone leaves your Venn diagram, they take with them that unique space in your life that only he or she coulda occupied.

So, I have a hole in my soul the shape of my dad that was carved out once he died.

Just like I have one in the shape of my grandmother.

But the largest hole is that of Alison. It’s still there, as are the others.

That’s not changed. It never will.

After all, grief is the price we pay for wonderful things.

My father, Alison, my grandmother – they were all my wonderful things.

So, when the Firecracker asks me something like, “Are you happy?” The answer is yes.

But, imagine that you lost your left arm seven years ago. And in those seven years, beautiful and terrible things happened, because, that’s how life is.

Assume that you’re lucky and the beautiful things far outnumber the terrible things.

I’d assume you’d be happy.

But you’ll never be as happy as you would have been if you got a chance to enjoy those wonderful things AND still have your left arm.

Except, it’s not just your left arm. It’s your right hand as well.

And other bits and pieces of your body soul.

As happy as you could possibly be, you’ll never be as happy as you could have been sine qua non/but for the losses.

That’s the truest answer for the Firecracker’s question and it’s something that I’m acutely aware of for my son.

Because, as happy as he’ll be, as good as a parent as I could possibly be, he’ll forever miss having his mother raise and love him.

He’ll forever be missing something most people, myself included, take for granted.

And my heart aches as to the truth of that statement.

It’s why Mother’s Day/Alison’s birthday is such hell for both of us.


Note that the same is true for the Firecracker.

Because we met after she’s lived decades of her life and the purpose of life is to wear you down.

She too has injuries that she bears so that, as happy as she might be with me, those injuries remain. But that’s her story to tell.

I know that I can make the years the Firecracker and I have together as happy as I can.

But I also know that there are things that I can’t do because we all have those holes in our souls in the shape of the people and things we’ve loved and lost.

I like to think that, it’s not so much that I’ll die one day, so much as it is that I’ll have so many holes in my soul that, one day, they’ll be too many for me to go on.

I’m 39 in this picture above and the main one.

My friend Nadi took them while we were having dinner one night.

Life was perfect at that moment.

At that moment: My clients are awesome, and my career is taking off. My dad is alive. I’m happy and laughing with friends. And she’s alive and we’re about to start a family. Three kids. Suburbs.

Alla that.

A year after that picture: Alison and I lost our first pregnancy. It was the start of a winter of sadness and pain that I wouldn’t have believed possible for anyone to survive.

Nonea that.

But, in that moment, I was happy because I didn’t know how fucked up life could – and would – become.

Man, the lucky never realize they are lucky until it’s too late.

I’m realizing how lucky – at least right now – I am.

And I’m grateful to the Firecracker and the kid for making me feel lucky again.

It’s been such a long time.

Me: But I’m as happy as I could possibly be right now. I have no capacity to be any happier.
Her: Ok, I’ll take that.

Location: A dark bullet bar with some new friends and good stories
Mood: lucky happy
Music: It’s gotta drive you crazy, how you keep it all inside (Spotify)
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Travelogue: Taiwan 2025, pt 4 – Grand Hotel, Shilin, and Home

And then we went home

The next day, we took the bullet train back to Taipei for our last full day in Taiwan.

The Firecracker’s kid is into trains, so we stopped off at a train museum for him first and then headed back to our hotel to crash.

Unfortunately, this was our first dud hotel outta the four we stayed at because they were doing construction on the floor above us.

Me: Welp, I guess we should go check out the Grand Hotel then.

The Grand Hotel Was the one tourist attraction that the Firecracker really wanted to see before we left, so we grabbed a car there.

She was not disappointed.

It’s the showcase hotel of Taiwan, built in 1952 to resemble a Chinese palace and meant to impress foreign dignitaries.

It certainly impressed us.

I’d actually gone to a summer program in the valley below it in my 20s but never went inside myself.

Afterward, we went to the night market that I was most looking forward to seeing, the Shilin Night Market, which is the one that I spent the most time at in my 20s.

In a stroke of good luck and coincidence, my other cousins on my mom’s side just happened to be in town with my aunt.

They’re the kids of my uncle that passed from COVID a few years back in Jersey, so it was doubly good to see everyone.

We met up with them at a bar there and my aunt gave us all red envelopes to celebrate both our being there and our getting married.

Me: That’s so generous of you, thanks so much!
Her: Of course, we’re just glad we can all be here.

We ate pretty much everything in sight.

I ended up having to use the facilities and went into the mall area where a scantily clad woman called out to me in English, “Hi, Mister – are you feeling lucky!?”

I’m fairly confident this was in reference to some carnival games she was hawking.

Firecracker: She said what?!
Me: “Hi, Mister – are you feeling lucky!?” Now the thing is, why would she say that to me in English? Like, you weren’t there, how did she know that I wasn’t Chinese-Chinese?
Her: Did you talk to her?!
Me: I’m not crazy, baby!
Her: Smart man, smart man…

Do have to say, found that interesting throughout the whole trip: People would automatically try to speak English to me, even if the kids and the Firecracker weren’t with me.

I have to think it was how I was dressed?

Never did figure that out.

In any case, after we couldn’t possibly eat anything else, we all went our separate ways; we just hit our hotel and crashed hard.

The next morning, after filling up on brekkie – we made our way to the airport.

It was actually the first time I took the new railway from Taipei to the airport.

It was great because I got to see more parts of Taipei/Taiwan that I’d not seen before.

This pic really does capture the place – so much development, all happening at once, with urbanization creeping into the mountains and natures I’m familiar with.

The trip back was much better than the trip there.

Once again, we stopped off in Korea, but this time, I remembered a lot more of it.

And the kid finally got to see a 3D billboard – something he’d been wanting to see the entire trip.

Everyone managed to fall asleep on the plane ride back.

Everyone but me that is.

Actually, I might’ve as well but I’m not completely sure. My mind gets fuzzy when I travel.

The kid just tossed a sheet over his head and called it a night – he takes after his mom and my dad and can sleep anywhere.

Once we landed in NYC, the Firecracker had to bring her kid to her ex’s, so my kid and I took a cab home.

It was an even C-note to get back to our pad from JFK, which was both surprising and also, not.

Me: Welp, it looks like we’re home. What are you in the mood for?
Him: Pizza?
Me: Done. Welcome back home, kiddo.
Him: Welcome back home, papa. That was fun. But it’s nice to be home.
Me: Yeah, kid. There’s no place like home.

Location: a holiday party, next door
Mood: brrrrrrrrrrrr
Music: my own dreams and the city won’t save me (Spotify)
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Travelogue: Taiwan 2025, pt 3 – Visiting my childhood summer home

A trip to my childhood

The next day, we had Taipei street food and coffee for brekkie.

25 years ago, the coffee in Taiwan was pretty meh, but it’s about on par with the rest of the world at this point.

Everyone absolutely loved the food I got and devoured it – forgot to take pics but it was essentially this type of dan bing.

Although I did take manage to take pics of a fruit that I ate like there was no tomorrow as a kid here, the wax apple.

If you ever find any, get it.

Crap, now I want more.

Afterward, we left the AirBnB we called home alla those days and took the bullet train – first time for all of us – from Taipei to my mom’s hometown, Hsinchu.

Trip was ridonk fast, less than 40 mins; used to take like 90 mins by car.

She booked a five-star hotel that was less than seven minutes walking distance from my aunt’s pad and my mom’s childhood home.

This caliber of hotel was not around when I was here last in 2000. Case-in-point, there was not only a bidet in our room, but literally, every bathroom in the hotel.

Son: (trying a bidet for the first time) Oh my god, this is the best!!

The blue garage was where I spent all my childhood summers; it was a garage my grandmother converted into a convenience store, and it’s back to a garage now.

Me: (looking out from the balcony) Holy cow, we’re so close. We can see my mom’s home from our room.
Her: I spent a lotta time planning this.
Me: Oh man, I love you!

See all the tall buildings? Zero of those were around when I was a kid.

Zero.

Below’s a pic I took of that exact area 25 years ago. No joke.

This picture was taken April 8th, 2000. If you look to the right, you’ll see zero tall buildings. That’s where my mom’s old home was. Nothing was there then. Oh, and that’s my aunt’s helmet in front; she picked me up on her scooter.

We immediately took a walk so I could see the old hometown.

Her: How do we cross the street without getting killed?
Me: Honestly, I have no idea. There were never this many cars around before. This is crazy.

The church that I played at as a kid was still there, which blew my mind.

It wasn’t this color when I was a kid. There weren’t as many cars here so we used to play in the lot. I used to climb up the side of that wall on the right.

Everyone was hungry so we took a walk and found a bao joint.

The buns were hot, fresh, and delicious.

The Uber Eats sign made me chuckle.

Of course, we stopped by a convenience store for some drinks and snacks.

Son: I’ve never seen this before.
Me: What?
Him: M&Ms…but as a chocolate bar.
Me: Crazy what you find in other countries, yeah? You gotta travel when you get older, kid. Who knows what you’ll see elsewhere?

We headed home afterward for the kids to crash.

There was a spa in the hotel that the Firecracker and I both took advantage of except I managed to slip in the whirlpool area and cut a one-inch gash on my left knee.

Her: How did you do that!?
Me: Well, first of all, I’ve had very little sleep…

But the staff there patched me up pretty quickly.

Later that night, my cousin picked us up to take us out to eat.

Him: We were so sorry to hear about your late wife and dad. We told your mom but didn’t want to bother you directly.
Me: I know. I get it. It was…it was my year of horror (可怕的一年). What can anyone say?

Met up with my aunt – my mom’s younger sister and his mom – at the restaurant. My cousin insisted on taking us all out to eat.

To a buffet of all places.

Firecracker: Oh man, does he know you or what?
Me: I think it was just an amazingly lucky guess.

This was my kid cousin. He’s now taller and bigger than me.

He’s got two kids of his own to boot – alla the kids got along like a house on fire, which was sweet.

We caught up for a while and then he drove us all back to our hotel, where we all crashed pretty hard.

But before that, we drove past our grandmother’s store/house.

Me: I shoulda come when she…she went away.
Him: Your mom came.
Me: Right. Still.
Him: It’s ok.
Me: I loved that old lady.
Him: Of course. We all did.
Me: Yeah. (nodding, looking away)

The next morning, we inhaled the brekkie buffet, where I ate my weight in dragonfruit.

Son: Papa, your tongue is bright red.
Me: Take a pic and lemme see.

We caught an Uber to a neighboring town where we saw a replica of a Hakka Tulou, something unique to my particular ethnic group.

That’s a full entry for another time as there’s too much to get into now.
Yet another thing that the Firecracker researched and set up for us.

Afterward, we caught an Uber back to Hsinchu, where we went to a mall and had some western food because the kids wanted a break from Asian food and so we could get some new clothes for the kids.

Spaghetti in Taiwan turned out to be a very bad idea.

We also brought them to a park to run around before heading back to the hotel.

For dinner, the Firecracker and I wanted some authentic local Taiwanese food from Hsinchu, which is the type of food I think of when I think of Taiwanese food, so my cousin brought me a great local joint.

The beer was really good – kinda sweet and not bitter at all.

Him: When our cousin K came by last time, we blew like $500 USD here.
Me: You’re kidding.
Him: Nope. Closed the place down.
Me: (nodding) We are related.

Something about the lunch we had didn’t sit right with the kid, so he sat alone and didn’t eat – so I knew he was def feeling off.

Like I said, spaghetti in Taiwan turned out to be a bad idea.

The Firecracker, her kid, and I absolutely demolished alla that food.

Afterward, we went to my cousin’s pad and hung out with his kids and my aunt for a while before heading back to the hotel.

It was a sobering thought but I thought that this might be the last time I ever see my aunt again.

Firecracker: Not necessarily. We can come back soon.
Me: Maybe. I’d like that, though. Maybe.

Location: my old gym, getting a plaque that says I have a million subs on SF
Mood: ecstatic
Music: Home is where my habits have a habitat (Spotify)
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Travelogue: Taiwan 2025, pt 2

A full day in Taipei

The next day, we met up with my aunt and cousin at the original Din Tai Fung.

Gotta say, the food was MUCH better at the original joint compared to the NYC spot we went to over the summer.

Her: You look the same, young.
Me: I’m 52!
Her: 52’s young!
Me: In what world is 52 young?
Her: When you’re 93, 52 is young!

Suppose everything’s relative.

They were the people I met up with 25 years ago with my dad.

While it was great seeing them, it was rough realizing how old we all looked.

I’ve known my aunt and cousin my whole life.

Seeing them just reminded me how quickly our time here was coming to an end.

In any case, after brunch, the Firecracker and I finally managed to get ourselves some IC Cards, essentially Taipei’s version of the Metrocard/OMNI for their mass transit.

Me: Can I use a credit card to buy the cards?
Clerk: Yes…but you need cash to put money on the card.
Me: Are you serious?
Him: …Yes?

Like I said, it’s a cash-based society and that took some getting used to.

But the stations were clean…

…and the trains were galley-style which were pretty cool.

Afterward, went to check out Taipei 101, currently, the 11th tallest building in the world.

We did this Instagram hack to get to a really high floor of Taipei 101, which is legit impressive…

…and have a cup of Joe.

Repping Scenic Fights, internationally.

The place was really nice…

…and the views were spectacular.

Taiwanese architecture’s pretty impressive, I gotta say – check out the twisted building below.

Afterward, we made our way back to our AirBnB.

While everyone else crashed, I got a little peckish so I stopped for a snack of a Vietnamese bánh mì.

Best one I’ve had in years – and it was like $3, the way the gods intended.

Now, remember when I said that Taiwan was a nighttime society?

What I meant by that was that the city really comes alive at night, mainly because it’s so damn hot during the daytime.

Grilled trumpet mushrooms.

This also meant that Taiwan developed these cool nighttime markets where you can eat for days and buy all sorts of stuff.

So, after I had the snacky-snack, we all went off to the Raohe Night Market – which was definitely not as nice as others I’d been, but still fun.

More on that in a later entry.

The Firecracker’s been reading about Stinky Tofu and just had to try some.

Here’s her trying it for the first time…

I cut it outta the video but (a) both boys were holding their noses and (b) we literally chased two tourists outta the bar with the smell.

Should mention that we ate more than half of it.

Woulda killed the whole thing – she ended up really liking it, just like she loves kimchi now even though the first time threw her for a loop – but we wanted to save room in our bellies for more night market food.

The boys had a ball all night.

But it was getting late.

So, with that, we ended the main part of our time in Taipei.

The next day, we had to go see my family home a bit southwest of Taipei, to what used to be a little town called Hsinchu.

I’ll tell you all about it in the next entry.

Not my pic (obvs)
Ditto…

Location: Chinatown, having some Taiwanese food because…withdrawal
Mood: sleepy and cold
Music: As long as you’re by my side, it’s gon’ be alright (Spotify)
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Travelogue: Taiwan 2025, pt 1

A Taipei photoshoot

Actually, the driver was even nicer than what I previously wrote in that, before he left, he stuck around to make sure we entered into our AirBnB.

All-in-all, a great way to start our trip.

The hot foods station at a 7-11. No nachos but every single one of the has a bubbling caldron of tea eggs, which are pretty good, I gotta say.

Now, I suppose there are three major things you need to know about Taiwan in general – it:

    • is a nighttime society in many ways and the reason is the same as in Spain, which is that, prior to the advent of air conditioning, it was hot as balls around here. This is something that I didn’t truly realize as a kid.
    • has the second largest concentration of convenience stores after South Korea – this video will explain why.
    • is still a very cash-based society.

These three things shaped how we and tourists in general have to interact with it.

I mean, you can even buy hard liquor at the local 7-11, but that’s neither here nor there.

Didn’t realize how much I didn’t use cash in my day-to-day until I had to use cash pretty much everywhere in Taiwan.

In any case, there was one right across the street so that was the first stop, where I picked up supplies that we needed for the week and then we all crashed.

The next morning, the kid and I woke up bright and early and got food for everyone.

Because this was the second marriage for both the Firecracker and myself, we didn’t really want a big to-do, wedding-wise, but she did want nice photos.

I’m not really one for pomp-and-circumstance but it was a completely reasonable ask so I said yes.

She found an Instagram photographer and I had my reservations, but I did like the photographs she showed me so I agreed.

After months of chatting online with him (and thinking he was a she for a solid month, initially) he showed up at our hotel in the morning with a driver and we spent our first day in Taiwan taking photos with the boys.

Honestly – and I say this after having dozens, if not hundreds of professional photos taken with the Scenic Fights guys – these were some of the best photos of myself (and her) that I’ve ever seen.

This is one of the pics he took. Now, before anyone yells “cultural appropriation,” the red qipao was my idea as it’s a traditional Chinese wedding dress.

To say I was impressed is a colossal understatement.

The other cool thing about the photoshoot was that I got a chance to see parts of Taipei that I never really got to see before.

Another one of his.

We also took the opportunity to take some family photos as well.

The kids were absolute troopers about it, so we promised them a dinner at – what we called – the Poop Restaurant which…well, I’ll let the following video explain.

Honestly, the food wasn’t bad…once you got over how it was served.

The kids were all about it and it was one of the things they were really looking forward to, so it had to be done.

The people there were actually super cool…

Waitress: You ordered two of the shaved ice?
Me: (puzzled) Yes, we have two kids.
Her: (leaning over) Just so you know, four adults generally can’t finish one of those. There’s literally no way either one of those kids will finish one of these.
Me: Oh man, thanks! So, just order the chocolate one?
Her: (nodding) Good idea.

She wasn’t kidding. We had a ton left over.

We ended the first day with a walk through the Ximen district, which was like Times Square, before we headed back.

I’ll post more tomorrow – this jetlag is no joke, and this is a pretty picture heavy post as it is.

All the crappy pics with my watermark on them are mine, all the good ones without watermarks are – of course – our killer photographer’s.

Location: the rainy UWS trying to deal with this jetlag
Mood: off-kilter
Music: Well, a nice day for a white wedding day (Spotify)
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