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Preparing for Guests: Follow Up

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My work space (aka the living room) was cleared.

Soooo, way back in January we received notice that the in-laws are coming to stay this summer. I did a series of posts on what had to get done in the house so that it would be acceptable to anyone with the senses of sight and smell. Well, here we are in June and brother #1 arrives today. What have we achieved?

NOT-A-THING!!! But wait, there’s more! Because my father had to choose such an inconvenient time to die, our house full o’ pets has not been cleaned in 2 weeks. The only last minute cleaning service available was Merry Maids and they wanted $500. So, no. The mother in law is 83 years old. How good can her sense of smell be anyway? The brothers are slobs. I just hope the sister in law doesn’t expect a shower free of mold and pubic hair.

What, me clean? I’ll do my best, but since I’m the sole proprietor and employee of a business that has been neglected for the last 2 weeks, I’ve gotta set my priorities straight.

Anyhoo, here are some quick fixes the husband did while I was down in hell, I mean, Florida.

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Porch floor was opened up 1 year ago.

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And viola! It took a full year to put down a sheet of plywood.

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Bare sheetrock.

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Primed! Who needs tape or paint?

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And remember our kitchen sewage line?

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Just slap some rock up and it looks fabulous! The latest trend in kitchens.

Jealous?

Stranded In Florida: Days 6 & 7

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Day 6

I am running out of clothing and my food rations are low. I’ve been surviving on Morningstar Grillers. Frozen bread is plentiful, but not edible. I nearly cracked my tooth eating a bialy. Why do they save what they cannot eat?

The heat is unbearable and I must stay indoors where it is air conditioned. The inhabitants of this state who move down here for the weather also stay indoors during the day.

I have not conversed with anyone under the age of 75 in days now. The pace of life is much slower than I am used to. My patience is wearing thin.

Day 7

Today I got to do a laundry and visited a Super Target. I now have clothing and some more frozen sustenance. I can survive a couple more days. I was brought to Target by my mother and her 80 year old friend. I believe we spent close to 2 hours looking for a few items. This task would have taken me 20 minutes on my own. The two women meant well. They were looking to save me money by having me purchase less expensive items that I had no desire for. It was a tiresome experience and I felt I needed to be relieved of the pain. I purchased 2 bottles of wine.

I’ve succumbed to eating dinner at 5pm.

Related: Gone South

Ok, Who Wants To Guest Post?

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Paradise Lost

Thanks for all of your wishes for my father. I kind of thought this was the case, which is why I rushed down, but I didn’t want to say it until I knew for sure. He is in the terminal stages of the disease and his body is shutting down. We’re now hoping for a quick and painless transition.

I’m living my worst nightmare. I’m not talking about the loss of a parent. That’s an inevitable fact of life, as difficult as the situation may be. I’m talking about being stuck in Florida for an undetermined amount of time. In a senior development.

Obviously, I’m not too focused on the blog right now. But since this is my baby, I don’t want it to sit stale for too long. Let’s see how tight this blogging community really is. Anyone feel like writing a post for me….be my guest! Guest poster, that is. Home, renovations, real estate, New York, weekend trips from NYC…go for it! You don’t even have to be a blogger. You just have to know what you’re talking about. Maybe not even that.

In the meantime, I’ll probably come up with something to write about just to keep myself sane.

Gone South

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Last year

I’m making an emergency visit down to the folks in Florida. My father, whom has been bedridden with Parkinson’s for nearly 2 years now, is back in the hospital. He’s actually recovering from the infection that put him there this time, but it’s touch and go.

I may do a post or two this week if I feel up to it. Maybe I’ll take some pictures that have nothing to do with housing, design or renovation. We’ll see.

At any rate, if you don’t hear from me, have a good Memorial weekend and I’ll be back for sure by Tuesday the 27th.

Why I Hate Park Slope: Let’s Clarify

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Oy. That’s the last time I give an interview. I spoke to writer Lynn Harris months ago for an article she was doing on Park Slope. “Where Is the Love” appeared in yesterday’s NY Time’s style section. Now I’m getting emails from friends asking me why I lied.

I didn’t lie so much as I was coerced into confession and creative editing was used. My whole paragraph from the article: “Many locals, and ex-locals, I talked to swore that something else has also changed. Phyllis Bobb, 42, lived here from 1990 to 2002, when she moved to Bed-Stuy because, she said, “there were too many yuppies moving in.” People on her block stopped sitting on stoops; a guy in the park kicked her dog. “It wasn’t a community anymore,” she said, and she’s still steamed. “I feel like a jilted lover.”

Still steamed? Nah, it just saddens me that a neighborhood I once loved has become unrecognizable to me. I never said I hated Park Slope. I just choose to ignore it these days. It’s no longer my cup of tea. The jilted lover comment is meant to describe the way we (Park Slope and myself) have both changed and grown apart. We’ve both moved on and we’re in different relationships now. There was a time I loved Park Slope, that was probably mid 80’s-2000. But I look at it now and I can’t believe I lived there for so long.

I did not move from Park Slope to Bed Stuy in 2002. That was some careless editing! I moved upstate and then partially returned to Brooklyn (Bed Stuy) in 2005.

Yes! Someone really did kick my dog. That happened ages ago, so I don’t know how she got that out of me when I was talking about the recent changes in the Slope. But it happened and I hope the guy read the article and knows he will go down in history as “the dog kicker of Park Slope”. The incident occured in Prospect Park one morning during off leash hours. This schmuck walks right through the “doggy circle” and gets knocked down by a running pack of dogs. Ok, gets knocked down by MY dog. I tried to help him up, apologized, etc….and then he kicks my dog! That would never happen in Bed Stuy! Because people are terrified of my dogs there.

Neighbors on my old PS block didn’t STOP sitting on their stoops. The new people moving in didn’t take part in the stoop festivities. It was getting less friendly.

And let me just squash this whole jealousy theory (elsewhere in the article). See, that’s the reason I hate….I mean choose to ignore Park Slope. Not everyone wants to live in a suburbanized, homogenized community overrun with kiddies. It’s not because we can’t afford to, it’s because we simply don’t want to!

Fact: My marriage to Park Slope from 1994 to 2002? I bought my house for under $200k. I could’ve stayed forever if I was still in love with the neighborhood. But I wanted out of the relationship. And the financial settlement was just fine, thank you.

Wallpaper, Vintage Goodies and Rain

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Neighbor Stacey of Amazulu was prepared for rain

We experienced sun yesterday morning for the very first time at the Brooklyn Flea. The double wide experiment was doing quite well and we were on a roll. And then the heavens opened up. And the afternoon was a wash out. At least we got rid of some big pieces so we didn’t have much to load up in the rain.

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I did get to walk around while the weather was nice. FDR to JFK (no website), booth B14 had some very cool, kitsch vintage wares. Colorful, fun little goodies. They are there every week.

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Designer Jill Malek was there with her beautiful-and-not-extremely-expensive hand screened wallpaper. Although they use virgin paper, the inks are recycled! Hey, it’s something. Looks great on the website, but wallpaper is one of those things you have to see in person to appreciate.

Interviewing An Old Timey NYer: My Mom

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Where were you born?

The Bronx, 1931.

But you didn’t live in NY all your life?

My father decided he wanted to move down to Florida when I was 12. I spent most of my teens down there. We moved back when I was 19. I was happier in Florida. I never liked NY because I prefer small towns to big cities. My family had a farm upstate. I was always happy to go there. I could live on a farm.

Are you sure I’m your daughter?

You take after your father. He loves the city.

Where did you go on dates when you were young?

My first date was The Bronx Zoo. A group of us went, not just one couple.

We would go to Coney Island. I remember one time when I wanted to go on The Parachute Jump but my date was too scared. So the guy who ran the ride went with me.

Was The Cyclone as rickety then as it is now?

People were scared of The Parachute, but The Cyclone was the worst. It was rickety, but that was 60 years ago. It’s gotta be worse now. The Steeplechase was really bad! Those horses felt like they were gonna fall apart.

Where did you meet Dad?

It was at the Jamaica Jewish Center. I was waiting for a call from the guy I was going with and my friend asked me to go to the dance. I agreed and while we were standing on the corner waiting for the rest of the group to arrive, this guy says to me as he’s passing “You shouldn’t drink so much.” I told my sister Elaine that I hope he comes back. Sure enough, he was inside and asked me to dance. The other guy never did call. Good thing I didn’t wait.

1st Apartment?

We lived with the in-laws on Maple Street in Crown Heights. Then we moved to our own place on Saratoga near Pitkin. We lived on Utica Avenue (East Flatbush) for a long time. Our apartment was $40 per month. A better apartment came up but we couldn’t afford it. It was $85 per month. Imagine that! Not being able to afford $85! But later on, we got that same apartment.

Any funny stories from that time?

There was a woman who lived on our floor. Her daughter was always out playing in the street and she was never fed or clothed properly. Poor kid. We fed her sometimes. Then we found out why she was neglected. The mother was a hooker. When she put her laundry in the hallway, it meant she was busy. Once she took it in, she was free.

Where were you when Kennedy was shot?

I was with Stevie (brother) shopping at Packer’s on Utica and Maple. They announced it on the loudspeaker at the supermarket. I went home and woke up dad, who was working nights at the time. We watched it on TV.

Blackout of ’65?

I was making formula for you in the Utica Avenue apartment when the lights went out.

Do you think the 70’s were really that bad or was it just part of New York’s history?

They were all the same to me as far as I was concerned. I was busy raising kids and didn’t have time to think about. (I had to remind her why people thought the 70’s were bad. She REALLY didn’t notice! Interesting, since my favorite time in NYC’s history was the 70’s and early 80’s.)

Tell us a bit about our family’s colorful past.

I was named after Fatty Harry Selesnick. He was a Jewish gangster on the Lower East Side. He was killed by a rival gang in a shootout.

When you worked at the Empire State Building, did you ever look out the window?

Yeah, I looked out. I’ve never been to the top though. Why would I need to go? I worked on the 78th floor!

Best mayor?

Laguardia. He’s the only one I remember, really.

Worst?

I hated that Koch! During the transit strike he was riding around in his limo telling people to walk. Sure, what did he care? He was in his nice, comfortable car! It turned me off altogether! (My father worked for the transit authority at the time.)

HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY!

Rainy Days And Sundays

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Argh!! Last week, I started looking at the weekend weather forecast at the beginning of the week. It looked iffy right up until Saturday evening when I made the decision to skip the flea this past Sunday. I didn’t want to load, schlepp and stand around in the damp cold all day once again, so I canceled. Of course it was a beautiful day. Of course! I knew that would happen! And if I chose to participate, the weather would’ve sucked.

Guess I’ll do a show and tell of my own. Here’s the stuff I picked up/I’m working on in preparation for my own sunny day at market. Should that day ever come.

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I thought my photo collage coffee table would be an easy project. Ha! Because I’m using vintage photos (my own) rather than printing new ones, I’m having trouble keeping the heavy weight fiber based paper from curling when I apply glue. This is still a work in progress. I need to fill in with more photos and I’d also like to warm it up a bit. I’ll add some tint to the poly. That should make me happy. Theme is “Brooklyn”.

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I picked up this very ordinary looking bed on Friday. But check out the “box spring” below. It’s like chainmaille and there are some tension bolts to tighten it. Looks like a torture device. The husband wanted me to dump the chainmaille thing but I think that’s what makes the bed! What the hell is it?

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Oh, and I was very moooved by these cow chairs. I had to buy them!

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Bklyn Flea:Take II

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Jonathan Butler and Eric Demby check in vendors

Last week we reported that we did ok-but-not-great on the inaugural Brooklyn Flea weekend. Well, our tweaking worked! We doubled our intake by offering smaller, less expensive items (read: flea market “junk”).

All of our tarnished silver plated tableware: gone. Most of those dusty old lamps: gone. Other big hits….We sold a vintage but new in box Seal-o-matic that my husband thought I was nuts to get. Our 50’s stroller had people debating the vintage (one woman thought it was from the 30’s) and playing with it, but didn’t actually sell until the end of the day. Horribly ugly kitsch items were big sellers. But the biggest hit of the day was the green spindle bed that sold in the morning but stayed in the booth. At least (at least!!) 25 people said they would’ve bought it. So, I need to get me some more spindle beds.

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But enough about us! Here a few primo vendors I came across:

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Molly Worth reinvents vintage chairs for her company “Chairloom“. Gorgeous stuff that I spotted from 3 aisles away. Her online prices are slightly higher than that of the flea’s. (Space V6)

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I caught Mohawk Studios unloading their stuff and knew I had to visit their booth. They create decorative art and functional items out of salvaged metals, etc. Their prices are very affordable and the big dude with the mohawk is willing to negotiate. If you dare. Unfortunately, the website they gave me doesn’t work. (Space B6)

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Mohawk creations

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How sweet is this stuff from Humble Beginnings? Carolina, who refused to be photographed, (but you can see what she looks like here) told me that it takes her time to get around to doing things….like a website. I loved her booth! Did I mention how sweet it is? You can find her at the flea every weekend (Space E10) or email her: carolina44Sataoldotcom

**Space numbers are subject to change. I was moved over a space this weekend. Try this link the day before.

Reclaimed Forum

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Ever notice how nothing ever happens on the forum? No? That’s because you never visit. Because nothing ever happens. But I’m still trying to make it work, goddammit. I just posted a couple of new listings for people, but feel free to post your own. Categories: Salvage, Events/Sales, Pets, Sustainable Living, Real Estate and General. What are you waiting for?

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1930’s Dining Room Set: $500

 

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Home Design and Green Design Courses: Spring 2008

An ongoing series devoted to city people who live in and love their urban homes

Anatomy of a Brownstone: Green Roofs, Green Homes

A seminar devoted to the art and science of sustainable homes, NYC style

Saturday, April 26 Atrium Amphitheatre 300 Jay Street

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Brooklyn Flea: And So It Begins

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Emilia will be working with me every Sunday.

The coldest day of the year didn’t keep people away from the Brooklyn Flea. What happened to the sun yesterday?! Man, was it cold out there!!! So, that’s my excuse for this semi lame post you are about to read. I didn’t get around the whole market to take pics and interview vendors as I had planned because I just wanted to sit under my moving blanket, which is what we were using to prevent hypothermia.

We finally nabbed a couple of VERY WORN Carhartt coats from Eddie. We looked like we were homeless and probably scared people off, but we were warm. Eddie was there with his Dad (a 70 something year old man who looks 30). So Eddie would be Lamont to his Dad’s Fred?

I’m sure Brownstoner will post how many folks came through, but sometime during the afternoon I heard that the count was at 9,000 and they were expecting it to hit 15,000 by the end of the day. Not bad for a first day with arctic temperatures.

We had fun. Made some dough. Met a bunch of cool people.

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Apologies for all the concussions caused by our sign being too low. We realized it was actually the tent that wasn’t fully extended. Oops.

So whom did I meet?

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The Silver Nest divas.

There are a handful of sane commenters on Brownstoner and Debii and Suzanne of Silver Nest are 2 of them. I’m the third. I’ve known them online for awhile. Emilia had the pleasure of working with them at the Salvage Fest last year, but it was my first time meeting them in the flesh.

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Reclaimed lamps from Silver Nest

Silver Nest (website under construction) offers four lines: Silver Nest, an amalgamation of things from reclaimed objects, original photography of architectural detail on pillows, and other objects. Jenny Sparrow, figures, faces, dolls, etc worked into jewelry, shadowboxes, decorative boxes, etc. Sewing Diva is mostly pillows. Blatherscat Lighting, vintage table lighting, cleaned up, often rewired, with new shades, etc.

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The Moss & Ash chicks were cold too.

From their website: “Moss & Ash was born out of Annabel and Anna’s desire to share their ability to turn frumpy grandma nightgowns and muumuus into fashionable, fresh, and affordable vintage clothing. They re-make old, outdated dresses into one-of-a-kind pretty pieces, selling them with various vintage accessories that culminate in the edgy, yet feminine look that they both embrace.”

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“The Bowling Alley Guy”

Couterevolution. Jim Malone crafts countertops, tables and benches out of reclaimed wood from bowling alleys. Bowling alleys began phasing out real wood for lanes in the 1980’s and Jim salvages these vanishing resources. Cool stuff!

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Revere Sugar Refinery, Red Hook by Bob Marvin

Got to meet Bob Marvin of the Fort Green Photography Association. He’s the 4th sane commenter on Brownstoner. That leaves room for just one more. Bob does some fine black and white prints and still gets to work in the darkroom, which is a dying art. I didn’t get a chance to get over to his booth, but I was lucky enough that he stopped by mine. Next week, Bob!

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Vintage fabrics from Repro Depot

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The Silver Fox vendors woke up at 2am to come down from Albany.

Gearing Up For Brooklyn Flea

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Kick ass sign by Emilia

Anyone who has been paying attention knows that I’ll be joining Brownstoner’s Brooklyn Flea every weekend as of this Sunday. It will be a coming out of sorts as I’ve only had an online store presence (and Craigslist).

Before my photography career got off the ground I sold jewelry made from my photographs. I was a street vendor, then graduated on to markets (Tower and Columbus), street fairs and crafts shows. So, yeah, this is a step backward (to the 80’s). But sometimes that’s not a such bad thing. I’m looking forward to being creative again and not having to kiss client buttocks.

In preparing for the flea, I’ve taken over EVERY room in two houses. (See photos below) If I earn one penny on Sunday, I am RUNNING, not walking to get a work/storage space. And I’m hiring some help! So keep your fingers crossed for me. No better yet, come buy some sh*t!

The original plan for the Reclaimed store was to represent other artisans. However, I got worried about relying on them to fill orders when they couldn’t even return my calls. So, now I’m selling antiques and vintage fixtures and furnishings. Some restored or reconfigured, some “as is”. I’ll throw in functional (and non functional) art as I get to it. I have tons of vintage black and white NYC photos that I’ve already started playing with. I’ve got a light fixture fetish because they’re easy to restore and schlepp. So, plenty of those. Price points: Industrial hooks and antique drawer pulls starting at $8.00 up to $1350 for sink vanities.

Brooklyn Flea will take place every Sunday from 10am to 5pm—rain or shine—starting April 6, 2008, at Bishop Loughlin Memorial High School in Fort Greene, Brooklyn, on Lafayette Ave. between Clermont and Vanderbilt Ave. Look for Reclaimed Home at the Clermont fence, 5 vendors in from Lafayette. That’s where we’ll be this Sunday. Don’t know if it’s the same every week. Come say hello!

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BTW, got the wheels. Don’t come a knockin’!

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Trial run of new tent. The dogs liked it.

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Bed Stuy living room. Renovations halted.

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Beacon living room. Fixture rewire center.

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Another fetish: mannequins and scary dolls.

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Still needs to be rewired.

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Too lazy to take good photo and upload to store.

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F Train:Still Sucky After All These Years

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On Saturday I took part in yet another Brooklyn Blogger video. Yeah, I know. I’m quite the local celeb. This one will be shown at the May Blogfest. Saturday’s blogger interviews and the Blogfest are both brainchildren of Louise OTBKB. Where does she find the time and energy to do all this stuff? Don’t you hate people like that? I prefer to hang out with my loser friends because it makes me look good.

Anyhoo, you’re probably wondering what this has to do with the F train. Blue Barn Pictures, the production company behind the video, is located in Dumbo right near the York Street Station.

I wore a big HTF (Hide The Fat) dress that kept blowing up as I walked and new shoes that were 1/2 size too small. I HAD TO buy the shoes because they were $8.50. Really cute. See, if I wasn’t dressed so uncomfortably, I could’ve just stayed on the A and walked a few extra blocks. But since I got tired of flashing everyone and my crushed toes were hurting, I opted to change for the F.

I’ve had the disadvantage of living near the F line most of my teen and adult life. It’s not one of the reasons I left Park Slope, but let’s just say I haven’t missed it since the day I said goodbye. I’ve always considered the F to be the worst line in the city. Perhaps it’s because that’s the one I had to take. You know, like when you’re at the supermarket and YOUR line is always the slowest? Does that happen to everyone or just me?

So I’m an A train person now and I’m proud of that. I’ll be honest, I feel quite superior. But the other day when I had to take the F, it was like a bad dream all over again. Three A trains passed as I waited. And waited. I kept saying “It will come soon. I’ve waited this long.” On the way back, same thing. About a 20-30 minute wait for a 2 minute train ride. I DESPISE that train!!

But the shoot….that was fun! After all my worries about looking too fat on film (again), it was just a head and shoulder shot. I won’t find out if I had crust in my eyes or something in my teeth until it’s shown on the big screen in May. Hopefully I sounded fairly intelligent. I know I stumbled a few times, but that can be edited. I believe I said something about blogging in the buff. Have a feeling they’ll keep that one in. Great.

While awaiting my close up, I chatted with Brit in Brooklyn about missing the old Coney Island. And spoke to Self Absorbed Boomer a bit about country life/city life. Had lunch with Louise OTBKB and Eleanor Creative Times. My apologies for ruining Eleanor’s lunch talking about salvaging toilets with poop inside. Guess it’s not good dining conversation.

Well, all in all, a fun day. Wanna see the interviews and heckle? You’ll have to show up at the Blogfest in May.

Brooklyn Blogfest 08
May 8th at 8 p.m.
The Brooklyn Lyceum
227 Fourth Ave & President St
$10 suggested donation
Open to one and all

Vintage Chair Heaven

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Oy. Just call me Fred Sanford. I found a source for vintage and antique furniture over the weekend and next thing I know, my garage, basement and living room are overflowing with time-worn furnishings.

That’s a good thing as I’ve been stressing out that the Reclaimed store is totally lame and I won’t have enough inventory to set out for the Brooklyn Flea this spring.

Now I have too much. So here’s what I’m gonna do. Over the next few days/weeks I’ll be going over the inventory, pricing it and uploading it to the store. The plan is to restore all this crap and make some decent coin. Since I don’t have space, I’d be happy to part with items I don’t have to strip, paint, finish or reupholster. Mainly the chairs.

Have a look at the Flickr page and make an “as is” offer. The worst thing that can happen is I tell you to feck off. I’ll be putting them on Craigslist once I figure out the worth, but you get first dibs.

I’d like to properly restore a few items and get my price for them. If you think something has value, those are probably the items I’m not parting with too quickly.

“This here is the finest pile of junk in the world.”- F.S.

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