so, after the tragic loss of what ryebread and i would so affectionately call the TT, the quest for quick food has turned interesting. and by interesting i mean i have found my new obsession.

get ready for visual and verbal food porn:

the grilled pork vietnamese sandwich ala ballet on pike is fucking solid gold goodness. ok, yes, i admit i have written about ballet before because of they’re cheap prices and proximity to vita-which at the time i was living in thanks to that worthless thing called getting a degree. but this is important…

maybe you’ve seen the sign ‘now serving vietnamese sandwiches’. well it should say ‘now serving finger licking get in my mouth amazingness’ because thats what it is.

the combination of juicy pork strips and marinated veggies is unreal-think the vietnamese version of the paseo pork sandwich. the sandwich drips with a rich, creamy sauce that makes the sliced jalepenos almost sweet and totally tolerable. i could barely finish the whole thing but did so because putting it down seemed way to sad.

i wanted to let you know about this cause i want to scream it off the rooftops. they’re friggin’ cheap too! totally a huge sandwich for under 5 bucks. ballet gives you dumb hippie options too, so if you’re into that vegetarian bullshit you can still try one-sorry pumpkin:)

anyways, get your ass to ballet and order one to go. i don’t like eating in the presence of a dirty fish tank…

ttyl,

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p.s. ballet restaurant is located at 914 E Pike St right across from via trib!

craigslist is a resourceful website, helpful for various things such as finding a new apartment, buying a used couch on the cheap, or finding yourself a blowjob within the next 15 minutes. at one point or another i’m sure you scoured through its pages for a new roommate or on missed connections looking for anything that might match up with that dreamy moment you had with that barista at starbucks. with hundreds of ads updated daily by literally anyone with internet access, you are sure to find some outlandish, zany and sometimes desperate posts.

here we will feature the interesting, bizarre, and just down right wrong cap hill craigslist posts every week. let’s jump right in.

looking to join a metal band? here we find an ad seeking lead a vocal or keyboarder for an untitled group still forming on capitol hill. the ad reads:

“We are all about Goddesses, Gods, Aliens, Voodoo, Shamanism, Inter-dimensional beings, Evil Preachers, Bullfighters, Smoking trains, stories of the ancient and future ones. Mainly we like to tell stories and have lyrics that have meaning, and some are made just to enhance your smoking.”

wow. okay. this band is all about quite a bit of fucked up shit. i’d really like to hear some of their music to “enhance my smoking.” the band lists slipknot, linkin park, and P.O.D. as some of there biggest influences. sound like the dream band for you? call them to set up an audition and get your scream on.

 

want your art hanging up in the digs of a local cap hill biz? check out this post by zhivago’s cafe, a russian bakery on broadway that calls out for art to fill its blank walls:

“We have one large red wall and a smaller yellow toned wall to decorate. We are looking for art that will be uniform in presentation, all series work is most welcome. Warm colours and subject matter preferred (we’d prefer to not focus on anything too personal). Larger pieces will look stronger in presentation.”

and ladies here’s one for you! want to impress your man and bring home some excitement to use in the bedroom? well check out this cap hill exotic dance workshop! the class will teach you pole dancing, lap dancing and striptease for “home use.” it claims to boost your confidence and make you feel empowered, feminine, and confident.

“Pole dancing is just good ol’ fun! You will learn a sexy walk, sensual/sexy hip movements, and several beautiful sexy moves on the pole, including a dramatic spin! Lap dancing and striptease are great skills for every woman to have. This class is intended for woman who want these skills for “home use.” Striptease is all about teasing! There’s a drastic difference between just taking it off, and turning it into an erotic and artful dance. Enjoying yourself and expressing your own sensuality through movement is the goal, although your intimate partner will undoubtedly enjoy it too!”

during the class you are instructed to wear a pair of clothes you won’t be taking off. on top of this you wear your bra, panties, and a button up shirt that you will then be instructed on how to take of sexually in a “erotic, beautiful, artistic way – really, really close to your partner, who will get to see just how sexy you truly are.”

 

okay now lets move on to some golden missed connections. i am not going to lie, i  do log on every once in awhile and type in a few keywords such as my name or my frequent locations to see what might pop up. never had much luck but maybe it will work out better for this guy. a love connection on pike and broadway?

“You, female early 20’s? with Orange/Reddish hair – Cig in hand – trashy ripped up stockings – so HOT. I wanted to rip those stockings off of you and fuck you silly. I live close.”

the poster describes himself as a tall hipster guy… sitting in a parked car. if you ask me that’s not very descriptive and could be half of the guys whom drive on the hill, and also a little creepy that he’s lurking hottie alt girls from a parked car. just sayin.

keeping with the car theme we have this following post titled hot guy in red saab:

“you were maneuvering quickly down denny and beeping at people who didn’t turn right on red. i smiled at you, and you looked back at me. let’s hook up on the hood of your car.”

apparently for this poster road rage is a turn on. for the boy in the red sabb- lets take it easy on the streets okay buddy? until then hit up your skanky pedestrian to rev up your nights. ;)

ugh.

so i wake up and my first thoughts come at me quick. the hazy mix, with obvious priorities, was as follows:

beverage.

phone.

coca-cola in my mouth!

time?

dehydration.

after what was a draining, but peaceful day yesterday  getting out of bed was harder than usual. i guess i shoulda expected it. and once i friggin’ did it and made the executive decision to actually pay hard-earned cash for a combo mean at taco time i was derailed.

taco time, the fine mexican eatery literally 50 feet from my apartment building’s door, was CLOSED….FOREVER!

this has been a hangover staple. when i need a fountain soda STAT, taco time has always been there. when ryebread needed tots to fill his belly, taco time was there. when i needed to tell someone how to get to my apartment i could just utter the words ‘taco time on madison’ and three were no more questions. god damnitttt.

after this zinger i accepted i had to venture further. i needed to go to 7-11 for the soda, but obviously not for food. the dilemma of where to go first was rifled with numerous factors. to take a super gulp to madison market just seemed wrong but i was so thirsty now that the thought of waiting till after i had picked out lunch and gone thru the lines was just too painful.

in the end, everything worked out. but for a moment in time life was just too much to bear-all because of fucking taco time shutting it’s doors on us.

peace out. it’s been real…

for the moment, and perhaps for a long time, the hill has become a strange place.

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it is wet and cold again.

our afternoons are dark and deceiving. the skies are consistently gray and summer is just this thing that happened, but is hard to remember now that it’s gone.

usually, this is a time i equate to smooth sailing-no pressure to be outside like there is in the middle of july. staying in your sweats from am to pm becomes undoubtedly more acceptable and red wine is a happy hour drink again…thank god.

i love the fall here. i really like the winter here too, but this season has turned remarkably colder in the past week.

IMG_0235the obvious gloom brought on by benny’s passing last week has been intense, and can’t be ignored, for what feels like the entire capitol hill community.

it is a strange experience to sit next to someone you kinda know on the bus while the ultimate elephant in the room hangs so heavily over our heads. we both can’t believe it. we both are fucking sad. we both don’t say much about it at all.

because this is so insanely personal for so many of us out there, acknowledging his death on captothehill is about all i feel is appropriate. offering my love and support to all the kids that experienced ben’s immense heart and soul is as much as i’m gonna do here. we’ll miss you buddy.

the intensity of the past week can be blamed on many factors-ones that have affected many of us and ones that are more individual, but there is something in the air for sure.

a friend offering support blames this rough beginning on the moon and sun moving through scorpio. she says the planets will be in new phases by tonight, making life a little easier for all of us. it may seem far-fetched or even like complete bullshit to some of you, but i’m gonna appreciate her positivity  ’cause i really fucking hope she’s right.

will write later.

 

goodnight ben.

 

 

thanks to everyone who came out to our jenga & juice happy hour last thursday! scout the dog, a kitty chillin on the bar, fish tacos and all of you made it exactly how we pictured it. we will see all of your lovely faces next month at cozy moe bar but until then check out these pics from the event:

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eya cuties. here be your photo booth tuesday lovin:

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you, fort cloudy are a couple of cute patooties.

in honor of the awesome new addition to happy hour

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tomorrow: come join us writers of cap to the hill at our monthly happy hour at moe bar, from 5 – 7 p.m on thursday, nov. 5th

$2 wells

$3 beers

$2 fish tacos

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as you may have saw on twitter yesterday, we’re changing things up from our usual happy hour.

after talking with you guys about your likes and dislikes about our monthly happy hour at moe bar, we learned that you want two things from us: food and games.

while you can get some super sweet eats and trivia pretty much everywhere, we noticed there is a serious lack for a rousing game of jenga to be had on the hill. therefore, starting this month, our happy hour at the club house (first thursday of every month) will feature two new additions: jenga games on every table and $2 fish tacos a la neighboring pike street fish fry.

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