{"id":7819,"date":"2008-03-05T13:25:49","date_gmt":"2008-03-05T18:25:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=7819"},"modified":"2024-10-27T15:33:27","modified_gmt":"2024-10-27T19:33:27","slug":"monday-night-the-beat-kitchen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=7819","title":{"rendered":"Monday night, The Beat Kitchen"},"content":{"rendered":"

Belmont and Damon. Going to see old friend Pat McCurdy<\/a> play – with Mitchell, Ann Marie, and Rick. I had spent the afternoon downtown at Barney’s – with Eric and Michael – Eric did my makeup and then the two of them gave me a ride to Beat Kitchen. On the way there, Eric regaled Michael and me with a bit he and Mitchell came up with – about a small gay Irish boy whose name is Dungaree (what??) – and Dungaree’s main love in life is the show Doogie Hauser<\/i> – and Dungaree’s father is a tired defeated vaguely homophobic man, who calls out to his son in the backyard in a thick Irish accent, “Dungaree, come on in the house now … Doogie Hauser’s on …” If you can imagine the thickest most ridiculous brogue imaginable (Michael, who is Irish, was howling, and saying, “Uhm … That’s really more Scottish than Irish”) – then you know what Dungaree’s father sounds like. DUNGAREE?? I love my friends. Dungaree?? For God’s SAKE. I was laughing so hard I nearly cried my fabulous eyeliner off.<\/p>\n

Some photos below. And yes, I took a picture of myself in the basement bathroom mirror. What of it. I wanted to try to capture the makeover magic so I can try to re-create it.<\/p>\n

The back room at The Beat Kitchen, before anyone arrived.<\/p>\n

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\nThe corridor outside the bathrooms, basement of The Beat Kitchen.<\/p>\n

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\nThe bar at The Beat Kitchen<\/p>\n

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\nReading material and an alcoholic beverage.<\/p>\n

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\nMe. You can’t really see Eric’s glorious handiwork in the dim light. But that’s also part of his genius. You don’t look overdone or too made up.<\/p>\n

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\nMore of me. You can’t really see the EYES which is what was so amazing. Oh well.<\/p>\n

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Show’s about to start.<\/p>\n

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\nPat.<\/p>\n

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\nFlashback to the Pre-Paleozoic Age.<\/p>\n

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\nMore pre-Paleozoic behavior. Pat looks like a frightening braindead character from Deliverance<\/i> here. Should Ann Marie and I fear for our lives? <\/p>\n

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Belmont and Damon. Going to see old friend<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[600],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7819"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=7819"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7819\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":181574,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7819\/revisions\/181574"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=7819"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=7819"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=7819"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}