Personal Gift Registry?

I find great joy in giving gifts to people. I actually like giving gifts more than receiving them. In these busy days of email and emoticons, unless it is a gathering with the word “shower” in it, people have given up the art of gift giving. It may just be my experience though. I think in New York because everyone is busy, and we’re all poor and working 24/7, it seems to have become some sort of unofficial silent agreement that because life is hard for all of us, showing up to a place is the most I could ever ask from you. Just getting any amount of people over 2, together in one spot, and at one time, can be a tremendous feat.

So let me start to get to the point (something I attempt to do multiples times, in the same conversation, on a regular basis). When I got engaged, one of the more traditional aspects of our wedding was that we created a couple  of gift registries at all the true royalty of the MidWest wedding world: Bed Bath and Beyond, Macy’s, and (our only modern twist) Amazon.com. At first I was opposed to having a registry because I felt uncomfortable asking people to buy me things and implying that they should. Sometimes very expensive things. 75% of our wedding attendants came from out of town and were dropping some major cheddar to be in New York to celebrate with us. I wasn’t going to throw a $300 Roomba to use in my 250 sq. ft. apartment on top as an obligation (although in full disclosure, we did have one on our registry. You know, as a group gift option!).

My opinion started to change one day while sitting out on the balcony (hers, not ours) with our dear friend Robyn. We were discussing the pros and cons of having a registry and I was laying out a defense stronger than a corset at The Met, when she simply said (*paraphrasing*) “If you don’t know what to get someone, you turn to their registry”. As she always does, Robyn had made a simple idea make sense to a knucklehead like myself and it snapped into my perspective: The only thing I disliked more than asking for gifts, is know that I’m potentially adding stress and anxiety to any person who may want to purchase me a gift. We had two registries set up by the stroke of midnight.

A few weeks later, Tommy and I had just completed a weekend of dog sitting when a package from Amazon arrived at my office. Inside was the amazing (and totally on our registry) 2 piece stone wear set from the Rachel Ray collection. Inside the note said (*paraphrasing*) “Thank you for taking such great care of Zooey!” Our friend Carrie had purchased something off our wedding registry to thank us for watching her dog Zooey.

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Carrie didn’t know that I wanted these Bubble and Brown, 1.25 quart and 2.25 quart baking dishes in dark blue because I told her while we grabbed a long lunch at Chipotle on 28th st. She knew only because of this magic list I put out into the atmosphere that people could just gift me with. I thought of all the times I have caught myself not knowing what to get someone for Christmas or their birthday. What do they want? What do they need? Half the time, its a friend of a friend that I know from hanging out at the same apartment all summer and you don’t even know their last name. How am I going to know what is an appropriate gift to give when I don’t even know which borough you live in? If everyone had their own personal registry, we could save ourselves the stress and anxiety and start giving gifts for any and all occasions with ease. You threw a dinner party and I saw you want a spiral slicer? Bam! Here’s that spiral slicer. You took better care of my plants while I was out of town than I do when I’m home? Bam! Here’s those inspirational hand towels for your kitchen. Bam. Bam! BAM! Give the people what they want!

And so now I have come to my point (I promised we’d get here eventually): Maybe it is a great idea for all of us to have our own personal gift registry. The proper subtitle could be “It’s not selfish, it’s helpful!”

 

Live For Fun, Spread Joy, Give Gifts (and write letters!)

PS. Those dishes come in handy…a lot!

 

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Hello Charlotte!

Woops! It seems that I may have bitten off more than I could chew in May, pushing myself to share a series of NYC memories for each of my last days in Brooklyn, while also planning a wedding, and preparing a semi-cross country move (hey it was over 10 hrs), all while closing things out with the company you had worked for over the last 3 years and saying goodbye to all my dear friends. I mean, I got to day 8, which is a pretty decent run for me! One day I’m sure I’ll go back and fill in the rest.

And so we (I) move forward. 2016 has officially kicked off and I’m already feeling good vibes about the upcoming year. We’ve been living in Charlotte, North Carolina for about seven months and married for about seven months and 5 days. The Queen City is everything that we had hoped it would be. Access to theater, dog friendly activities, space, windows, a dishwasher are all top of our favorites. Of course it is no New York, nothing will ever be New York, but I can tell you that I have never seen cleaner streets before.

Moving to Southend as the daily temperature reached 100 degrees for 3 months straight, we had no choice but to head outside, hiking at Lake Norman (Trixie was the most out of shape) and attending the Cultural Feast in Uptown. Over the holidays we had our family down which gave us the opportunity to show them the city. New Years Day, our best man came into town and we got to show him an entirely different side of the city. From Discovery Place with our nephew one day to the Bar at 316 for a drag show (not with our nephew) the next, we offer tours of all varieties to our guests. With time off work, it was great to get to spend some solid quality time together. We also all slept in our 1br apartment. Charlie-and-the-Chocolate-factory family style. Sort of looked like this:

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CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY, directed by Sam Mendes – Theatre Royal – See the whole article: https://www.psychologies.co.uk/mother%E2%80%99s-day-what-charlie-and-chocolate-factory-taught-me

Now its just back to us and we are hunkering down for the “rough” winter ahead. I mean, at some point they are going to have to close the pool, right? If you ask me, not that you did, I would say yesterday was the first official day of winter. The combination of clear blue skies, freezing temperatures, and unpredictable and brisk gusts of wind are a clear sign that Im going to get more use out of my sweaters than I had thought when we moved south. Fine by me, I just finally attained a semi decent collection!

If you are in Charlotte this weekend and looking for some fun, check out the brand new REID’S located outside of South Park Mall. They are having their Grand Opening and celebrating with a free oyster roast and samplings of their amazing brews and wines.

Wherever you may be, I hope you are protected from the cold, laughing constantly, and looking into 2016 with excitement.

 

Live for Fun, Spread Joy!

 

 

30 DAYS OF NYC MEMORIES – DAY 8: ROCKIN ROLLER SK8N 30th BDAY PARTY

Today is my Birthday and I am 31 years old. You heard that right! THIRTY-FREAKING-ONE!

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I always say that I am looking forward to being 35. I’m in no rush to get there of course, but I just feel that’s when I will look and feel my best. I’m not a big fan of throwing big events to celebrate the day of my birth, and I feel that my parents should be the ones celebrated since they did all the work! I much prefer to casually meet with different friends throughout the weekend/week/month/year/etc than have some big brouhaha where I barely get to speak to anyone. I love to reflect on the years that have passed and where this life journey has brought me so far.

This years birthday is particularly special as this upcoming year is going to bring about lots of change. Moving to a new city and getting married are of course at the top of the list when it comes to major changes, but I’m also excited for the little and subtle changes: From meeting new friends and exploring what Charlotte has to offer to driving through the smokey mountains and visiting one of my favorite places on earth, Dollywood. It will all be a new adventure and I couldn’t be more excited!

So now, enough of the present and lets get to the past! Last year, for the big 3-0, Tommy managed to throw me a surprise party like nothing I could have ever expected. Under the guise of dinner with our friend Carrie at the restaurant owned by “Big Ang” (of Mob Wives fame) I gave up control and allowed them to transport me to…..wait for it………Staten Island. As we pulled through what looked like the sketchiest place in America, we turned a corner and I saw no restaurant, but a large glowing sign that said “ROLLER SKATING RINK”.

Now, this should have been something that thrilled me. SHOULD have been. But I was not pleased.

I should first explain myself: I was a competitive roller skater for 10 years. I have been talking about going skating for probably the last 4 and still have my skates from when I competing. We are FINALLY at a roller rink and Tommy couldn’t even tell me so I could bring my professional skates and is going to make me WEAR RENTALS?! AHHHH! Not to mention I was in completely the wrong outfit. So. Gay.

Ok ok, I’m a liiiiittle dramatic sometimes! Sue me. No, wait, don’t.

So I enter the rink with Tommy and Carrie and our friend Lindsey telling myself “Matt, get over it and make the best of it”. I get my (sigh) rentals and immediately miss the ankle support. I get up, embarrassingly a little shaky at first for a 4 time national champion (blame the skates), and I start to skate towards the main rink area. As I glide forward, I notice a party set up to the left in the corner. “Wow, that’s cool that you can get food and rent this place for parties” I thought to myself, which is funny because growing up at the skating rink, there were always parties going down.

I glance over at the lucky party goers and realize that I know some of those people. WAIT, I KNOW ALL OF THOSE PEOPLE! WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON?!

And then I got what was really going on and any sort of ego concerns about wearing rentals went right out of my head. Tommy then tells me “We have food and there is a full bar”. Oh damn, he really is the man of my freaking dreams.

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The evening was full of skating, food, and friends, and I was overwhelmed by fact that people trekked all the way out to Staten Island to be there. At the head of this amazing event, was my soon to be Husband Tommy, who knows me so well he knew the perfect party to throw me and made it a surprised because he also knew me well enough to know I would think it was too much. It’s a memory, and a birthday, I will never forget.

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As the evening went on, a woman skated right up to me and said “I love your pants and I love your enthusiasm!” #WIN

The entire family was recovering for days.

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Live For Fun, Spread Joy, Enjoy Surprises and Celebrate Birthdays!

30 DAYS OF NYC MEMORIES – DAY 7: BROADWAY IN THE STREETS

After a long summer in the city, the heat begins to subside and Broadway artists emerge from their dark ice cold theatres to gather smack dab in the middle of Times Square to give a free concert to the public. Thousands of people fill into the crossroads of the world (can we still call it that since half of it is a pedestrian zone now?) to listen to some of the best Broadway Theatre has to currently offer, preview new shows coming to the Great White Way, and see some “Broadway-friendly” celebrities.

Broadway Stage

I find something magical about the concept of taking typically indoor events and putting them outside, surrounded by the sights and sound of the city you live in. Watching a Broadway show in a theatre gives you that controlled environment that theatre requires, but singing along to New York New York in the middle of Times Square? Priceless!

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Each year The Broadway League would host Broadway on Broadway. Although the discontinued the event in 2013, I hope that they will bring it back soon, as it is one of the best opportunities to bring Broadway entertainment direct to the street of NYC. I went with Tommy and Kim, Tommy getting VIP access to sit on the famous Red Steps of Times Square.

Amazing weather, amazing entertainment, and amazing friends = Good Life in NYC

Live for Fun, Spread Joy, Get Outside!

30 DAYS OF NYC MEMORIES – DAY 6: CINCO DE MAYO ON WALL STREET

After finishing an out of town gig, I found myself back in NYC, unemployed and desperate to find work, hitting up every temp agency in NYC I could take a typing test for. Finally, one of the companies came though and landed me a temp gig at the New York Stock Exchange.

I was hired at the Exchange to spend 6 weeks doing data entry. It was life’s purpose at that time to take all of the product orders for companies that NYSE had purchased and have them entered into their unique billing. I can’t remember just how many legal pages of entries it was, but it was enough that when I finished the assignment in 2.5 days instead of 6 weeks, the big bosses took immediate notice of this lowly “temp”.

Suffice to say, they enjoyed having me around and my ability to complete tasks quickly, so they extended me past 6 weeks. Then again to 3 mos, and before I knew it, I had been there an entire year.

Corona bellThe Stock Exchange is a cool place to work. The work I was doing may not have been the most flashy, but the happenings day in and day out in that historic building were fascinating and entertaining! Each day would bring in a different company that was going public, or a celebrity promoting a new movie. I can’t even count the amount of free food, promotional gifts, and special events that happened over my time there. For example, one day there was a live fashion show, and the next a Cinco De Mayo party. You heard that right, Cinco De Mayo!

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When it comes to parties, the best thing you can do is have good sponsors, or in the case of NYSE, good clients. When a holiday like the 5th of May rolls around, the true professionals step forward. Corona came in and threw a huge celebration for the entire company. Corona and Corona Light, Chips and Salsa, Guacamole, and live music were all supplied for the festivities along with some cool swag (Corona Maracas anyone?).I enjoyed between 1 and 5 Coronas (ok it was 5), at my work, for free. #GreatDay

Corona MaracasLive For Fun, Spread Joy, Enjoy the Perks of Work!

Happy Cinco de Mayo!

30 DAYS OF NYC MEMORIES – DAY 5: THE BABY FORMULA GUY

When you spend as much time on the streets as I do (har har), you meet some interesting people. Some of those people will ask you for money, or food, or money. You get used to it, and its all part of living the “city life”. Sometimes though, there are those individuals that you see over and over and over AND OVER again, constantly trying to hit you up.

The man who holds the record for the most times stopping me is without a doubt a gentleman I call The Baby Formula Guy (TBFG). I first met him when Tommy and I were looking for an apartment. We were looking in the same neighborhood that we currently lived in and were quickly walking, trying to catch a bus to another showing. He grabbed my attention (never make eye contact) and sped up to walk with us. He tried to introduce himself and began to tell us about his hungry baby that needed formula. He didn’t “want any money”, but if I would go to a supermarket or bodega and buy it for him, he would be oh so grateful. Well, the story was really convincing, but at that point, we were literally running for the bus and I didn’t have the time, or cash, to give this guy. As we separated, he called me out for being a cold hearted person who wouldn’t help a baby out.

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The thought of that man’s accusations haunted me for the rest of the day. Was I a baby hater? Surely there was nothing suspect about a father needed formula for his child, so I was wrong to suspect anything, right? Oh sweet and unsuspecting Matt, you sentimental old fool!

It turns out, you can use baby formula for much more than nourishing babies. I found the two following scams are the most common:

1) They take the formula back to the store and sell it back, splitting the money with the store clerk (this stuff aint cheap!)

2) Use the formula to cut heroine. Seriously, that’s the second option.

I was so happy that I wasn’t a baby killer, but also pissed that this man had actually made me feel that I might actually be one, just to get some money off of me.

If this guy had approached once, fine. However, this dude stopped me at least another 20 times over the course of the next year, many times when I was out walking with Trixie. Sometimes he was asking again for Baby Formula, other times it was a sandwich, and other times he just straight up wanted cash. I knew by this point I was being played.

One time he asked for baby formula but was carrying two cigarettes and a cell phone. I told him that if he went to the bodega, they would buy those cigarettes from him, so he could have the money to buy the baby formula. He didn’t like that I would question his purchases while he asked for my money, so I was quickly on my way when he turned angry. I always feel safer with Trixie at the end of the leash. Not because she is protective, but because she LOOKS protective.

The funny part is that every time the guy stopped me, he would have absolutely no idea who I was. He was now trying to hit me up for money at least 4 times a month, but never showed the slightest sign of recognition. I suspect that it was because of drugs he may have been on. It was only this past month when he stopped me to ask me for money and then followed up with “You’re the guy that wears colorful shorts in the summer aren’t you?” But even then, he wasn’t even sure.

Who said nobody notices what you wear?? I took that as a compliment!

I could never bring myself to give him money. At some point I thought perhaps his persistence should be rewarded, but I stopped myself. This man was obviously being deceitful, and that sort of behavior should not be rewarded when there are so many causes proven to be doing good things with your donations.

One day, but not anytime soon, I will be able to keep myself from shuddering when I hear the simple statement: “Can I ask you a question?”.

Live for Fun, Spread Joy, Be Smart with Your Money!

30 Days Of NYC Memories – Day 3: Movies in Bryant Park

So much activity happens just a hop, skip, and a jump away from Times Square over in Bryant Park. One of the first activities I took advantage of when I was poor and unemployed in NYC was the free movies shown in Bryant Park each Monday, hosted by HBO.

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Timeline goes like this:

<5:00pm – Get in line to enter the park. One line for people with Bags, One line for people without bags.

5:00pm – Bryant Park Lawn opens to the public

5:05pm – Individuals in “no-bag” line enter the park through security and find a lawn spot

5:15pm – Bryant Park Lawn is completely Full

6:00pm – Individuals with Bags finally enter park through security

6:01pm – Individuals from “bag” line join friends and begin drinking wine/beer and eating snacks

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9:00pm – Movie Starts, beverages continue thru the end.

The key to success was to get there early and get a spot and save enough room for everyone expected to come. Plus a few others, just in case. We would bring wine (a box, because 5 bottles is too heavy) and food into the park and have a nice picnic. Its gotten even more popular over the last couple of years, but the crowd is great and (mostly) friendly.

One of the best parts of the evening, after sitting around “socializing”, is when the vintage HBO Feature Presentation intro begins and everyone gets up and dances before settling in the the next two hours, watching a movie in the middle of NYC, underneath the stars (that you can actually see).

Live For Fun, Spread Joy, Visit Bryant Park!

30 Days of NYC Memories – Day 1: Roof Top Parties

30 days from today will be my last day in NYC. It has been a roller coaster of sheer craziness and awesomeness over these last seven years, and showing up in the city in August of 2008, I could not have been prepared for the experiences that I would accumulate. The people I have met, the jobs that I’ve worked, and the activities that I’ve done will stay with me forever.

The next month will quite possibly be the busiest of my life. Even before I get in that moving truck and head south, I’ll be wrapping up and leaving the job I have known for the last 3 years, officially starting my 31st year of life on this earth, and, most excitedly, getting married to the man who stole my heart (call the cops!).

But before I go, I’m going to take each day and share a photo and memory of my time in this one-of-a-kind city.

Memories: ROOF TOP PARTIES

Only in New York could climbing up 5+ flights of stairs to access a rooftop be considered a privilege but with limited apartment space, no backyard, and and sometimes killer views, many parties ended (and started) high above the streets. The first month I lived in NYC we threw a birthday part for our roommates and hauled a full keg up to the roof. The party epic and the friends new, it set off what would be a wild ride and many rooftop gatherings over the years to come.

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Rooftop Party with Matt and Amory
Carrie Rooftop Bday
Carries B-Day Celebration in Chelsea
Matt and Bridget Roof Time
Brdget and Matt have a rooftop heart to heart

Live for Fun, Spread Joy, Party (safely!) on Rooftops!

Trixie’s Winter Ensemble: Do’s and Don’ts

Is it here?! Has spring really popped its head out from whatever hole it has been hibernating in for the last few months? Yesterdays “heat wave”, a balmy 48 degrees, brought out the best in everyone’s mood, even after we lost an hour of sleep as our body’s adjusted to daylight savings time. Soon we will be reaching in our closets for our spring and summer ensembles, but first it would do us much justice to look back at the outfits that really set a fashion trend this winter.

While NYC fashion week has come and gone, the most important collection of the season did not walk down any runway, but instead down the avenues of Lafayette and DeKalb. Of course I’m talking about the stylings of Trixie Lou, fashion trend setter and 9yo Black Lab.

After a grueling winter last year armed only with a coat, Trixie was determined not to be caught with exposed paws again (how scandalous!) this season. Her coat that she had been gifted years before was barely enough to cover he belly (not because of fat she insists, but because of “severe design flaw” with its Velcro flaps). Whatever enthusiasm people save from picking up litter in the streets, they save for spreading salt on the sidewalks, a welcomed task, but brutal on the tender feet of our beloved four legged friends. And this was not just regular salt, but heavy duty, sometimes actual pea gravel sized salt, and it was causing hell on her manicure.

So what’s a girl to do? First thing was first: Boots. A trip to Petco and her loyal owner scooped her up a pair for stylish (but not too flashy as to keep a low profile on the streets) pair of dog boots that had a solid rubber sole and elastic sock-like sides. Securing with two velcro straps these would surely keep her pedi-paws dry and salt free.

Petco Dog Boots
Orig. $29.99, now on sale (shocking)

From the look of them, they would be perfect, but once they were headed toward her feet she knew that this would not be a cinderella story. There were three main problems with the design of this boot. 1) They were difficult to put on. Essentially the boot is one large sock, and Trixie has much too busy of a schedule to take 10 minutes to get her boots on and that damn Carpal Pad kept getting in the way. Many times her paw wouldn’t even slide in all the way. 2) The velcro was study until it became loose, and if any snow got onto the strips, they would not re-secure. Once they got snow on them, they were done for that walk. And 3) they didn’t stay on. If you were able to get them on, and the velcro stayed secure AND didn’t get snow in them, than they would simply fall off as she maneuvered through snow and pathways. Walks started with all four feet securely inside and she was lucky to have one on by the end.

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So the search continued. Never one to get discouraged, Trixie looked at the first pair and thought “what would make these better?”

“First”, she thought, “a zipper would help with the process of getting my feet into the bottom of the boot. also if the boot was shorter, perhaps that would help with agility, and keep them from coming off so easily.” She had her gullible owner do hours and hours of research on her behalf since she lacked the thumbs for Google searching and he stumbled upon a pair from a website called ______________* where she immediately saw a pair that she liked.

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Cost: $36.00 — Points for style

A triple threat! Zipper front from the toe to the top, velcro security in the middle and a pull string at the top. There was no way that these suckers could come off! Or so she thought. It turned out to be true that these were much easier to put on and to secure. The velcro was even much better and would re-secure even after getting snow on them, but even with those improvements, the buggers would not stay on. Many walks started with four and ended with one, or even none. Now her still gullible but slightly more agitated owner was left with the responsibility to pick up her clothing AND her unmentionable deposits as they walked each time. In weather down into the single digits, that last thing someone wants to do is crouch down and try to put a boot back on while bundled up in their own winter protective gear with an energetic dog desperate to play in the snow. After a few tries to guarantee it was not human error, it was clear that these boots, although much more impressive looking and fashionable, were no better than their Plain-Jane predecessors. and with winter nearing an end and warm weather on the horizon, she decided to cut her losses and move on…barefoot. She could have stuck with them since some protection was better than no protection right? I think the girls on 16 and Pregnant would beg to differ.

However, this season was not a complete disappointment when it came to Trixie’s fashion risks. True love came in the form a new coat. But not just any new coat. A TARTAN coat, a true homage to her beloved owner. This coat was superior to its predecessor in many ways. Higher neck to protect from rain and snow, full stomach coverage to reduce undercarriage soakage, and even little straps to go around her hind legs to keep the back from blowing up in strong winds (If this girl is going to flash, she needs to be paid).

Trixie and her coat in action and on the hunt!
Trixie and her coat in action and on the hunt! No Paparazzi please!

And so the season closes, bootless but with a great new formal coat hanging in her closet. Will she give up on boots all together? Only time will tell, but she hopes that her story will help other dogs out there when making their decision on what fashion they choose to rock. Sometimes, function trumps fashion. Not always, but sometimes.

Trixie wants to make one last point:

“Just remember, whatever you decide to wear, make sure the first thing you put on is your confidence, then it doesn’t matter if you are one boot short of a college walk of shame, ain’t nobody gonna hold you down. Now get out there and play in that snow! DIBS ON THE YELLOW STUFF!”

Live for fun, Spread Joy, Look Fabulous!

*The name of this site has been censored so that you do not purchase from them as they have terrible customer service and even worse return policies. OK, it was Baxterboo.com