“…In This Crazy Little Mixed Up World”

By: Katie Luken

SURPRISE!! September 29, 2008

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(Pics in Blue!) 

So a few Fridays ago I was sitting at work…in a surprisingly good mood…just minding my own business and going about my normal 4 hour Friday.  I decided it would be fun to look at plane tickets just to see what kind of deal I could dig up.  I came across a decent priced flight for the next day (Saturday) to Monday.  So I grabbed it before the price went up.  This was probably the best decision I have made in a long time!!  Not only did I decide to surprise mom and dad…but I surprised the rest of my friends and family.  Only 4 people knew I was coming home.  I even had Kim (bless her heart) come up to Indy to pick my sorry ass up.  This was probably the best weekend I have had in a long time!!  So many things were going on, I got to see so many people, and I even scored an interview at the last minute.

 

Saturday morning rolled around and I was so glad to get the heck out of ABQ!!!  I patiently waited for Kim and Nick to pick me up at Indy’s airport…she was running a little late.  On the way home we chatted and caught up on all the dumb stuff Kim and I talk about (old days at Phi Kap, The Menus, etc.).  We were also making plans for that night….the biggest hillbilly fest of the year….AKA Farm Fest 2008!!  We were trying to hide the fact that I was home and Kim was on the road picking me up.  We made up stories, told lies, and basically said anything to hide the fact that I was home and making plans to go to Farm Fest.  We pulled in my drive-way around 4:30 and surprised the CRAP out of my mom.  She had no clue at all I was coming home!!!  She immediately cancelled her dinner plans, cancelled plans to go see the Menus, and in no time at all we were on our way to Aroura, Indiana for Farm Fest.  BEST. NIGHT. EVER

 

Farm Fest is the annual benefit party the Bucher family has every year.  It’s always such a blast and the whole world goes…even Willy Cunningham.  If you live in Cincy and know someone…who knows someone…who knows someone…who knows the Buchers…you were probably at Farm Fest!!  They have fireworks with a local radio station broadcasting synchronizing music, all the food you can dream of, 4 bands, blow up jumping toys and slides for kids, a lake, a beer truck, etc.  It’s usually the best night of summer and definitely goes out with a bang.  Here’s the low-down:  Donald and Nick were Frick and Frack.  They didn’t leave each others side all night.  The high school boys made a showing and so did SandiJeremy and his whole gang was there to support Rob and Backseat Romeo (Rob’s band), Dan (Whitey) and his entire clan was there dressed in full-force redneck gear.  Steph was there being crazy tall and wild as always!  Susie was an absolute mess and decided to swim in the lake at 5am.  The kids, Ryan and Lance were there…and I still can’t believe they are old enough to drink now!  Even the neighborhood parents decided to make a showing!  Some dude passed out in a folding chair.  And at the end of the night (right before they ran out of beer) the boys had a dance-off.   Not too sure who won…but it’s looking like Spud did.  We enven scored a picture of the Nashville gang…minus some.  The ride home consisted of jamming to the mix that we use for MSJ football tailgating.  I’m sure we were obnoxious.  We took Nick home first then proceeded to stop at The Scoreboard…not too sure why we made this stop.  It was definitely unnecessary.  Ryan and I had an amazing chat about our status and the only thing I can say is that things would be very different between us if I lived in Cincy.  It was a good conversation and it needed to be talked about.  Last call at the bar…they took our beers…and we headed home.  By the time we got home…we were starving!!!  Kim ate a whole bowl of meat that you would typically put in stew and I munched on chips.  Okay, it’s late.  Time to go to bed.

 

Sunday we woke up still drunk…and hating our lives.  I felt like I got hit by a bus…but I guess that’s the price you pay for drinking from 5pm – 2am.  Oops.  But it was worth it!!  We slowly got out of bed and I took a shower while mom ran to the store.  Kim didn’t move…but that’s typical.  She could have slept till 4 in the afternoon if I left her lay there.  After my shower I felt 100% better and ready to drink again at the Lancaster’s tailgate party!  Kim took me to Lancaster’s then went home.  I was the first one to arrive at the tailgate party and immediately poured myself a mimosa.  Yum!  The Bucher’s, Lampe’s, and Browe’s struggled in about an hour later…most of them hurting from Farm Fest still.  Ellen showed up in her same outfit…Nicki and Susie were no-shows, Craig had already started drinking again, and Joe and Caitlin also arrive in their same outfits.  It was one hell of a morning…but for the most part…everyone started drinking again.  Tailgating in the backyard was fun!!  Uncle skip grilled breakfast…eggs, goetta, bacon, pancakes, etc.  It was delish!!  After breakfast we proceeded inside to watch the Bengals get stomped on.  Everyone was in a bad mood…but we had golfing to look forward to.  We headed to the golf course for our 4:30 tee time, watched the rest of the Bengals game at the bar, then divided into teams.  We did 5 girls and 5 guys…easy enough.  And Susie even graced us with her presence…AND started drinking again.  We all played like shit…probably because we all felt like shit.  But it brightened our day when the golf bag fell off the back of the cart…not only once, but twice.   And we got yelled at for not staying on the path.  Needless to say…I was by far the worst on the team…but still managed to bust the shit out of a ball or two…beginners luck I like to call it.  The guys were so far ahead of us, we had to skip 2 holes and they still kicked our ass.  In the end…I don’t even think we bothered to trade scores. 

 

After golf Wild Mikes was calling our name!!  We were starving.  I called Ryan and he met mom and I at Shady Lane Wild Mikes for some wings and more unneeded beers.  Wings were delish.  After dinner I went back to Ryan’s house to hang out for a little while.  We watched some football and continued our conversation from the night before.  We both know where we stand and that our relationship status would be different if I lived in Cincy.  After the game he took me home and I crashed out!!!!  It had been long weekend.

 

Monday morning rolled around and it was time for my interview.  10am, Black Dog Graphics, Eight Mile Rd.  I met with a very nice lady named Sarah.  She told me about the company, looked thru my portfolio, asked me questions, etc.  It went pretty well, but there were a lot of unanswered questions because the owner and the main graphic designer were both out on vacation.  She then gave me an assignment to come up with a new design for their website, and that was it.  Very small company but very friendly people.  I’m not so sure they are going to offer me enough money though.  I am also unsure if this is a full-time position.  I hope a lot of these questions are answered in the near future.  After my interview I took mom’s car back to her at the Mount and she took me to dad’s house.  He picked me up and we went to lunch and talked about the weekend, family, jobs, etc.  I couldn’t wait to get back to the house and surprise Taylor and Madison!!!  They were shocked to see me laying on the couch.  We played for a little while then, sadly, I had to head to the airport.  Oh how I love American Airlines…

 

I check in, go thru security, find a seat at the gate…and not 2 minutes later the lady gets on the intercom and informs us if we have a layover in Dallas to please check in.  So I immediately jump up and get right in line.  She informs me that the plane getting into Indy is late and that I was going to miss my layover in Dallas.  That’s not the worst part.  She then tells me there are no other flights going to ABQ tonight.  So I was either stuck in Indy for the night…or stuck in Dallas for the night.  Ughhh!!  Two times in a row.  Gotta love American Airlines!  I do.  So I called dad as quickly as I could and told him to turn around.  They re-booked me out of Cincinnati for the next day.  Whatever.  I should just expect delays and mishaps from now on when flying with American.  I was frustrated, but glad I got to spend another night with dad and fam!!!

 

Tuesday rolled around and it was time to do this all over again…only we just had to go to Cincy…thank GOD!!  Everything went smooth and I was off to ABQ.  Bye bye home.

 

 

 

Barefoot in Universal Studios. September 12, 2008

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This past week I was in Orlando, Florida re-connecting with my amazing friend Justin Brugger.  We have been friends since freshman year of college at good ole’ MSJ and I haven’t seen him since.  Somehow I believe we have become better friends over the years…if that’s possible.  Justin is the coolest left-handed 24 year old guy I know with the worst road rage ever!…He is a great friend, quiet…but funny, we share a lot of interests, and get along great!  Although he has had a massive string of bad luck…he is staying strong and putting the past behind him.  I can only wish him the best of luck, and I keep telling him that he is bound to run into some amazing luck in the near future.  With that said…I had an absolute blast visiting him and I was sad to leave.
 
I arrived Thursday, September 4 at 6pm.  The flight was perfect and Justin was right on time to pick me up outside.  The second I stepped out of the airport I immediately felt the ickiness of humidity and forgot what that was like.  Ew.  I’ve been so used to the 20% humidity and the dry desert air.  After he picked me up, we went back to his apartment to change clothes and drop off my stuff.  He showed me around; we sat down for a second, and then decided to go get food.  His first choice was a place called the Ale House, but the only way we were going to be able to eat there was if we parked in a pond or jumped the curb to make our own parking space.  The place was packed.  So we went across the street to Friendly Confines.  It’s a Chicago style bar…even the sign was in the form of the Wrigley Field sign.  Pretty cool place, lots of action, and about 1,204 TV’s. (Reminded me of Champion’s in Western Hills).  We ate dinner, watched some sports, and drank a few beers.  Somehow we ended up sitting in the booth next to “Mr. Hurricane.”  He proceeded to tell us everything about the hurricanes that were coming.  Annoying.  After finally ignoring him…we continued to have good conversation about family, school, work, etc.  About 4 beers later…we called it a night and went home.  He had class at 5am on Friday (I know…5am?  What the hell?).
 
Friday – I slept while he went to class.  We didn’t do too much during the day.  He got home from class around 1 and we pretty much just laid around, talked, and watched TV for most of the day…lazy bums.  Finally 4:00 rolled around and we were getting hungry.  He decided to go to a real authentic Irish Pub called Fiddler’s Green.  This place was really neat!!  They were playing really cool Irish music (even some Flogging Molly), lots of Irish beers to choose from, and definitely an Irish atmosphere.  He had Sheppard’s pie and I had Hen in a pot…both were amazing, but filling.  After a few blueberry beers and Guinness’s…it was time to go put-putting!!!  The place was called Congo River and it was the typical Florida put-put joint.  Neat scenery, waterfalls, fake airplanes, baby gators, caves, etc.  We even had a fan club!  A few little kids quickly became obsessed with Justin and I.  Not too sure why.  In the end…Justin won, 52-54 (I think he cheats! – Shhh).  After put-putting, the trip to Best Buy was cancelled, and we just went home.  He had another class on Saturday at 5am.  This class thing was beginning to be a little ridiculous.  Haha!!
 
Saturday – Justin got up for class at 5am but got home around 9am.  I was up and ready to go.  We headed out to Cocoa beach around 10:30am.  It took about 45 minutes and lots of tolls.  We arrived at Cocoa a little after 11 and had to make a pit-stop at the grocery for sunscreen, beer, ice, and cups (the essentials).  Then we headed across the street to Ron Jon’s surf shop for beach towels…because who lives in Florida and doesn’t own beach towels?!?  I kid.  We finally made it to the beach, found a perfect spot and proceeded to get fried.  Needless to say…no hurricanes were in sight.  The sky was clear blue with only a few clouds.  It was a little hazy way out over the ocean and the water was a little rough and muddy, but it was a near perfect day to be at the beach.  The topic of conversation for a while was based on the nice Asian chick push-up show that was taking place right in front of us…we also saw a cruise ship leave Cape Canaveral.  It made for an interesting and fun day, but after a 12-pack of Miller Chill and no food, we headed out around 5ish.  It had been a while since I stood up last and Justin felt the need to pull me out of traffic.  I guess I almost got hit by a car or something?!?  Oops.  We came home and laid down for a second then took showers and cleaned all the sand out of our suits.  We tried to go to the Ale House for a second time…still too crowded, so we settled to classy Perkin’s.  It was prime-time Saturday night…and everywhere was too crowded.  Perkin’s draws an interesting crowd….a kid who had the hiccups the entire time we were there, and some dude listening to am radio from a headphone that was clearly up way too loud.  I think there were only 7 people in the entire restaurant.  After Perkin’s we picked up Justin’s friend Tucker and headed to Friendly Confines for some beers.  The UF and Miami game was on…so the place was a little too crowded for comfort…we decided to find someplace else to go.  After driving around for a little bit, we pulled into “PUB.”  It was the same atmosphere as Marty’s.  Hole in the wall place where everyone feels the need to stare at you when you walk in.  I’ve never understood that.  We ordered a pitcher of Harp and found out the bartender was from Cincinnati also.  Small world.  The three of us headed outside and sat at a round concrete table and had good conversation about art, graphics, and they talked about school.  Tucker is a very interesting person to talk to an extremely friendly.  He’s the typical guy with dreads who doesn’t care what he is doing or where he is just so long as he is having fun!  I had a great time with those two guys!!  We came to a decision that it would be cheaper to just drink at Justin’s apartment.  This called for a stop at the liquor store of course.  After a few hours of drinking at Justin’s and watching the comedian Gerry Dee…Justin took Tucker home and we went to bed.  Long day at Universal Studios on Sunday!!!
 
Sunday – Justin’s phone rang around 10am to Tucker asking if we were up and ready to go!!  No Tucker…need sleep!!!  We finally decided to get up and get going and headed out around 10:30am.  As soon as we picked up Tucker, he informs us that he stayed up till 7am drinking (….and he was the one waking us up this morning?!?  I don’t get it).  He said “well I just had to take a little nap.”  He’s hilarious.  We pulled into Universal Studios a little after 11 and grabbed lunch along the walk into the park.  The waitress (Jess) informed Tucker to “order something fattening.”  You would understand if you knew him…he’s a twig.  While we waited for our food, the boys found it amusing to make up stories about the fake balcony inside the restaurant….I guess you had to be there.  After getting a bit of an attitude from the waitress about splitting up the check…we were finally out of there and onto better things.  Oh yeah…it was after noon already and the park closes at 6.  Great.  First, we jumped on the Spiderman ride because we didn’t want Tucker to be left out right away (he can’t ride many rides because of a neck injury from a car wreck 10 years ago).  Spiderman was fun…it was a 3-d movie simulator ride.  Pretty cool actually!!  After that we got in line for The Hulk rollercoaster.  The lines went surprisingly quick.  After The Hulk we got on the Jurassic Park water ride….which was hardly a water ride.  You sit in a boat and it takes you thru “Jurassic Park” then ends with a drop down and a big splash that barely gets you wet.  Oh well.  Next was Dueling Dragons (Fire and Ice) rollercoaster.  We picked ‘Fire’ and accidently got in the line for the very front car.  Even though it took some extra time, it was totally worth it.  I really liked that ride!!  By then it was getting real close to closing time and we hadn’t even made it to Universal Studios yet…we were just in Island of Adventure.  We decided it was time to haul ass through Woo-Ville and over to Universal and get in line for the Simpsons ride before the park closed.  The Simpsons ride was the longest wait of the day, but definitely well worth it.  It was another movie simulator ride.  It was a huge I-max theater with moving seats that corresponded with the movements of the movie to make you feel like you were actually a part of it.  After the Simpsons ride…the park started clearing out but we had time to walk around a little more.  We checked out the Back to the Future car, the fake streets, and fake city.  Justin mentioned that we had looked like a photography club because of all the pictures we were snapping, and the necessary O-H-I-O pose.  At the very last minute we tried to jump on the Twister ride, but didn’t make it in time.  On the way out, we checked out the Rock Shop at the Hard Rock Café, and then called it a day.  We were all dragging (Tucker even had his shoes off), and starving!  Pizza sounded delish, so we stopped and grubbed on a Philly Cheese steak pizza.  We dropped Tucker and Tony off at their apartments, and Justin and I headed back to his place.  Justin had class…again…at 5am on Monday, so we put in a movie and crashed.  We were tired and sunburned. 
 
Monday – I slept till Justin got home from class at noon.  He had an amazing idea to get Chipotle for lunch and I was all about it!!  The chicken burrito bowl was calling my name!!  Lunch was good, the weather was hot, and we were still so tired.  We came home from Chipotle and watched TV…I packed and took a shower…then he took me to the airport.  As I was sitting at my gate, I noticed the pilots kept getting on and off the plane and talking to people on two-way radios.  Everything was being put on hold and they were now 10 minutes late from our scheduled boarding time.  I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I wasn’t too concerned either.  After about 20 minutes, I started to get frustrated not only because we weren’t boarding, but because they hadn’t even come on the loud speaker and told us what was going on.  And I was definitely not the only one concerned at this point.  Finally, they told us the plane was having maintenance issues and they were not sure when it would be fixed.  The next flight wasn’t scheduled to come in till 10:10pm and we could only be put on standby.  By 8:00 I was getting really frustrated and went to the desk to ask her if I could switch my flight to the next day.  She said “yes, for $150.”  Or she said I could go out to the main desk and talk to them.  So I did that.  The ladies there were rude, but helpful.  They kept asking me “Why would you want to stay an extra day…the hurricane is coming and you may never get out of here.”  First of all…no, the hurricane wasn’t coming, and second of all…who are you to tell me what to do?  She ended up switching my flight to Tuesday for free and Justin was on his way back to the airport to pick me up.  Yess!!  Another day in Orlando!!  We went home, made Shells and Cheese, I drank some Coronas, watched Justin study, and we put in a movie and fell asleep.
 
Tuesday – Justin had class at 5am again.  I slept in (my plane didn’t leave till 3:10).  Justin got home around 12:30, we watched a few episodes of I Love Lucy and we were off to the airport…again.  I made it to my gate right as they were calling my group number for my flight.  Perfect timing!!  We taxied on the runway for 20 minutes and people were starting to get frustrated again.  Turns out the computers on the plane wouldn’t boot up and they had no idea when it was going to be fixed.  This was beginning to be a pain in the ass and I was convinced that I was never going to make it back to Albuquerque.  They eventually started letting people off the plane to stretch, switch flights, get drinks, and they even started showing a movie on the plane.  This was ridiculous.  I’m half-tempted to write a bitch-fest letter to American Airlines.  Maybe I’ll score some free miles or something.  I was not only pissed about the delays two days in a row…but American Airlines employees are totally unfriendly.  I easily spoke to 4 or 5 different employees within the last 2 days and not one of them was friendly to me.  One of my biggest pet peeves are un-apologetic people…so I really pay attention to how and when people apologize  It really aggravated me that the American Airlines stewardess and captain did not apologize after the 1.5 hour delay out on the runway.  I was not a happy person and wasn’t looking forward to getting back to Albuquerque.  But I made it.  Adam pulled up right as I walked outside…and everything was back to normal.  He was in an awesome mood and we joked and poked fun at each other (like normal) the whole ride home.  Overall, Florida was amazing!
 
 

A Preview. September 11, 2008

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Florida was great…my blog will be posted tomorrow!

 

We did so much, yet it was very relaxing.  Justin is such an amazing person, especially after what all he has been through.  I really admire him for how strong he’s been.  He is definitely heading in the right direction in life and has his goals in place…I’m kind of jealous.  Justin will definitely remain a great friend for years to come. 

spongebob2018s: i’m going to edit this
spongebob2018s: blog post: ‘ justin will definitely remain a great friend F0R-EH-VER”

I find it so easy to talk to him yet sometimes I think we talk too much that we don’t have anything to say.  Overall, Florida was a blast and I’m so glad we got to hang out and catch up!

 

One the other hand…I find it so amazing how difficult and rude people can be.  If you’re going to hold a career where you deal with the public everyday, you should at least act like you enjoy your job.  Maybe you hate your job…maybe you’re just a not-so-friendly person in general….maybe you’re having a bad day.  Either way, it shouldn’t matter.  If you deal with the public…be nice and try to enjoy your job…even if it’s just a show.  Don’t take your problems out on other people.  Employees of American Airlines should clearly be sent to “friendly” school.  At the end of my Florida blog, you can see why…but here is a preview:  I was treated like garbage, they questioned my motives, a whole plane full of frustrated people received not one single apology for the 1.5 hour delay, and I was told two completely different things in a matter of 5 minutes that may have cost me $150.  I’ve been debating on writing a letter to American Airlines telling them their customer service in Orlando needs help…bad!  Maybe I’ll score some free sky miles or something.  What do you think?

 

Other stuff –

 

Whitney landed a job in Nashville, TN and moved two weeks ago.  She is working at a publishing company downtown that is ranked one of the top 5 publishing companies in the country.  I’m so excited for her and she seems so happy!  She has wanted this job for a long time now, and after 3 phone interviews and 1 in-person interview, she got it!  Whit is currently living with a friend from American University because she cannot get into her apartment yet.  She seems to be loving it down there so far, and I wish her all the best!!

 

Adam took his big GMAT test and scored at 700 out of a possible 800!!  He has been in the best mood ever and I’m totally ready for ski season!  Hah!  He still has essays to write and applications to finish.  But instead of the ten schools he had originally planned to apply to, he has narrowed it down to 3.  Northwestern, University of Chicago, and Harvard.  I wish him the best of luck and I know he was succeed in whatever he does!!

 

I’m coming home for Halloween (Oct. 31 – Nov. 3).  I’ll be home for Nick’s annual party and the Bengals game on Sunday the 2nd.  Who-Dey!  Although I was informed they played like garbage on Sunday against the Ravens.

 

If anyone is interested in going to Nashville for my birthday weekend, let me know (Nov. 21-23)!  My mom is planning a trip and I already have my flight booked.  So far she has about 15 people going.  They are leaving Cincy around 4pm on Friday Nov. 21st and returning back to Cincy sometime on Sunday Nov. 23rd.  It should be a pretty fun time!!  Hope you can join!