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Canada.com Of turkey hangovers and my rock ’n’ roll fantasy (serenity mention)Friday 30 December 2005, by Webmaster Tick, tick, tick ... . Another year almost used up. And I’m still not a rock star. Sigh. Well, at least I have my guitar with me at work, hanging in my press gallery office at City Hall. I can noodle around on my axe whenever the mood strikes. Wait! Back that up. Just kidding, boss. Yes, I’ve got a guitar here. But just for decoration. Column? I’m on it, boss. (Right after a few bars of Smoke on the Water). w A hot shower and strong coffee helps. It always does on the morning after a serious binge. You look in the mirror at bloodshot eyes and ask yourself those same old questions: How can food cause a hangover? Why did I eat that much turkey? Then you vow to eat less next Christmas. Alas, the human mind is a funny thing. Just as women forget the toil and agony of pregnancy and labour, we foodies erase traumatic memories of gastrointestinal trauma. What was I saying? Whatever, let’s eat. w In truth, your humble correspondent did have a brush with rock stardom this past month. I was part of a band, Last Call, that rocked Red’s at West Edmonton Mall. OK, it was a Sunday afternoon and the place was empty, save for friends and relatives. And yes, the gig was sponsored by Axe Music, as part of their fantasy-camp-like program, Weekend Warriors. But there was a stage. There was an audience. We rocked. They cheered. Then it was over. Fame is oh so fleeting. - In 2004, I picked Shaun of the Dead as my favourite movie of the year. This year, it’s Serenity, the sci-fi action flick from Joss Whedon, the man who brought Buffy the Vampire Slayer to TV. Most of you missed Serenity in the theatres. But it’s now out on DVD. Whedon is brilliant at marrying pop-culture icons — vampires, space cowboys — with intelligent themes, quirky dialogue and narrative thrills. The characters are fleshed out deftly, too. Serenity’s antagonist, the Alliance’s operative, is the most disarming, charming and evil bad guy of memory. Well, outside of federal politics.
Nickel wanted to follow a conservative theme and name his baby boy after a symbol of the political right. The Nickels’ firstborn is Reagan. Naturally, Nickel wanted to call the second Thatcher. Leanne, at one point, argued to call the baby Scott. That was rejected. But she prevailed, eventually, with her Scots theme. The new baby is called Duncan. Hmmm? You probably don’t know this, but your humble servant’s given names are Duncan and Scott. Happenstance? Or did council’s leading fiscal conservative secretly name his progeny after a liberal hack? Coun. Nickel, I never knew you cared.
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