Last night was amazing. Just four hundred and eleven years after the first performance of Shakespeare’s “Much Ado About Nothing,” Lisa and I watched a modern interpretation of the play at the Shakespeare Theater Company in Washington, DC. While I had neither read nor seen it performed before, as far as I could tell it seemed to be pretty faithful to the original- with the exception of it being set in Cuba. And Lisa had actually performed the play a couple years ago – as the lead Beatrice no less. Anyway, the play was too complex for me to give a review of it justice. I’ll just say that it was great. It motivated me to read it and to put the 1993 version in my Netflix queue (91% fresh on Rotten Tomatoes).

Just before the play, we had dinner at a pretty upscale restaurant downtown. The 701 Restaurant was great. You know the type- trendy, perhaps a little eclectic, with most people wearing suits and a sommelier walking around to offer advice on the best wines to go with your chicken nuggets. Just kidding. There was a sommelier, but this isn’t the kind of restaurant  Continue reading »

 

Here’s a clip of Maggie Belle telling us why her lips are so red. Her first explanation was pretty funny- but of course I didn’t have my phone ready. We tried to get her to explain it again while I could record it but it was only about 40% as funny the second time through.

Still, she’s my girl and I think she’s the cutest thing ever!

 

Here’s our 2011 Thanksgiving in a nutshell. Just the four of us. Lisa cooked a 22 pound turkey. She and the kids had their share and I ate the other 21 pounds. Plus stuffing, green bean casserole, other stuff I can’t remember, and canned cranberry sauce. I love canned cranberry sauce. Sliced in perfect cylinders that look like big delicious red silver dollars. Until next year, happy holidays everybody!

 

I just got back from a weekend at home with the family. Remember that show called, “Kids Say the Darndest Things,” or something like that? Yeah, I remember. It sucked. Of course, now that I have kids… well, it doesn’t change anything. It still sucked. But I did have the following conversation with my one-year old daughter today.

Me: Maggie Belle, please get out of the pantry. What are you doing in there??

What Maggie Belle said: ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba. (What she meant: What does it look like I’m doing? I’m looking for something to put in my mouth.)

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