Saturday, June 30, 2007

Ground Control to Major Tom

I am once again in the ancestral homeland. Actually, that is a lie. The many unfounded assumptions I have about who my ancestors were (i.e. Ghangas Kong AND Attila the Hun) would certainly be shaken by the revelation that they actually wanted to live in Richmond Virginia.

I am, however, once again in the childhood homeland. After two years of low-rez, fuzzy apartment living; with slim cuisine, slimy counters, and other alliterative adjectives, this place seems like a wonderland. First off, it's a house. Second off, they have a yard, which is something of a myth in the greater chicago area. Thirdly, there is, like, beverage here. All the time. We're talking high quality juice people. Juice!

In this new world I find myself, a world viewed through the hardened lens of apartment living, a place that can afford continual supplies of juice is a place of significant wealth and grandeur. First thing I do when I go to a person's residence now is surreptitiously check their refrigerator. If I see juice, I give my companions significant looks and move my eyebrows around, as if to say: "We've struck gold. These people are LOADED."

Really, I've just come to appreciate the inherent stability of a family. Whenever I enter a house in which a family lives, I feel the difference as a palpable thing. It's like I just passed through a curtain. Outside is instability and dog-eat-dog craziness, inside is order, well being, and juice.

In conclusion, my title has made me think of a new pickup line*: "Hey baby, you be major tom, and ill be ground control. Together we can explore."

*All pickup lines read on Falcomatic.blogspot.com are NEVER to be used. Ever.

8 comments:

Sholeh said...

hahahaha I was laughing out loud at this entry. And it is so true...real homes are so rare and wonderful. right on.

Anonymous said...

I miss backyards.

Unknown said...

Major Tom died in space after his exploration mission failed. That's a bad pick-up line.

Andrew said...

Anisa said it before me.

And kudos on nailing the home-is-having-juice verity. Nicely done, sir.

Robbie Falconer said...

That is why I offered the disclaimer anisa/andrew! Andrewisa.

Anonymous said...

Robbie,

Our new home has 3 kinds of juice currently. That would make us, like, billionaires, eh?

Patrick

Unknown said...

Yeah and shoot, have you ever been to Jon's? Like 7 kinds of pure, wholesome, organic juices and nectars at all times. That's living it up.

Anonymous said...

oh my... blimey. i have definately considered the juice phenomenon before. thats so great.... its so true.... juice wealth.... juice was always taken for granted before living solo... but now i know the truth.