A verbatim record of a diary I wrote while visiting friends (Paul & Rice) in Austin, Texas during the Easter holidays of my second year at University in 1994. Re-blogged on the anniversary of each entry. 2017 Commentary, where necessary for context, added as footnotes in italics.
Sunday 27th March 1994, 11:47 (CST) [17:47 GMT]
INSIDE MY RED MAN UTD TOP
I know the Coca-Cola Cup final has already been played; let’s just get that one thing cleared up before I begin. It’s driving me mad enough as it is! Of course, I fully intend to ring home within a couple of hours. As long as somebody taped it – Oh yeah and as long as we won as well – there is no problem. Anyway… [change the subject, change the subject!]
What happened yesterday? Well, I have missed out Friday evening as well.
Friday, we walked to the Holiday Inn and had the Mexican buffet (‘Fajita Friday’) — damn hot and only $3 for the pleasure of having one’s internal organs systematically corroded. We came back and caught a bus into downtown Austin. It was Friday night and we checked out Emo’s, a live act night spot, one of many on 6th Street, for which Austin is apparently quite famous
for <— oops, double prepositioning!
Anyway, Friday was pretty quiet so we returned fairly early (about 1:30) and resolved to try the Saturday experience. This we did and (last night), we had a more definitive tour of the city’s entertainment venues. There is the Bates Motel; a small, mirrored rectangle which, in low lighting, looks like an organised Brooks*. The chairs are easy chairs (padded, armrests, casters etc.) and flanking the stage are two TV monitors showing ‘Psycho’, on a loop, presumably. We also went to a ‘shots’ bar and has ‘Sex on the beach’, a cocktail comprised of I know not what**, but Rice recommends it, and hearing him order it, reminded me of Westbrook UCI***: “can I have ‘A Few Good Men’, please?” — use your imagination. I have to admit, I’d never had (a) sex on the beach before but it’s great and if anyone can remember how to do it, I’ll have it again (I think I got all the comic potential out of that one!)
Verily, we arrived at Emo’s again and it was busier than the night before but not, according to my companions, at its best. Do I believe them or shall I nod and inwardly smile at such an obvious opportunity for them to tell me that Austin really is quite good, actually. The thing was, deep down, I agreed and therefore why shouldn’t I believe it? Besides, I’m not a cynic, am I?
Kicking out time from Emo’s was just after 2. We walked to a dance club and decided to finish the night off in a state of cramp and breathless exhaustion — this predictably became a reality and at 4 o’clock, we took the now familiar route following the I35 over the river, turn left, left again and into the apartment. 4:30am, completely spent and CRASH, I fell asleep.
And now my mind turns to football again. Actually, there’s a match on HSC, Channel 39: USA v Bolivia at 6 o’clock. Hope someone else wants to watch it!
Oh ye; I forgot to mention we went on campus yesterday afternoon and we decided to sample the (get this) Union Bowling Alley! Now we’re not talking GX or Superbowl 2000 but despite the pencil-scoring system, it was a great time and quite ridiculous that there should be a basement bowling alley beneath the Union building****. In addition, we played 5 games and I won 3! Watch out Adam/Catherine/Suddy — I’ve been practicing!
SUPPLEMENTARY: WATCHING MEXICAN FOOTBALL
OK, so United lost, 3-1 apparently. It’s a bit of a sod but life goes on. Take this, for example: on Channel 12, Mexican football. It’s America 3 Veracruz 0. America have just score their third to the accompaniment of “GOOOOOAAAALLLL!”. Sunday is sports day here, whatever your heritage is. I have already watched Orlando Magic v New York Knicks (Shaquille O’Neal v Patrick Ewing). There’s also been a bit of ice hockey (Channel 3): Detroit Red Wings v Chicago Blackhawks. Channel 2 is college basketball — Florida Gators v Boston College. Not forgetting PGA golf on Channel 4 and on Channel 24, preseason baseball — Chicago Cubs versus Oakland A’s. Tennis on 39 and motor racing on 40. Does that cover it? I think so…
“GOOOOAAAALLL!!!”… It’s 4-0.
Bloody hell, not 2 minutes later, Veracruz get a consolation — 4-1
Final score 5-1.
* Brooks was a nightclub in Lancaster, which (and I’d forgotten this) had a lot of mirrors in it. I say ‘was’ because a Google search today yields no mention in a dated article since 2006 and the only social footprint it has is a Myspace page. If that’s not a sign of demise, I don’t know what is.
** According to Wikipedia, there are two variants. I’m pretty sure we had the one with peach schnapps in it (vodka, peach schnapps, orange juice, and cranberry juice). I’m actually quite tempted to have that again some time…
*** Cinema complex in Warrington, still going, I believe. We once went to watch the Tom Cruise film ‘A Few Good Men’ there. Being right-on students, we asked for tickets in the obvious ‘comedy’ way. What larks!
**** So pleased to see this still exists! Long may it continue. It was one of the best afternoons of that year.