We found a house that we love, moving in on January 1st. It's a 4 bedroom + loft (photos on right) in a leafy commune called Auderghem about 15 minutes from downtown Brussels, and we're actually on the border of the commune (Watermael-Boitsfort) where Sara grew up. Coincidentally enough one of the places we went to go see was in a building where Sara spent most of her childhood and where her name and that of her friends were still inscribed on a cellar wall. Part of me wonders if that was the sole reason we went to check the place out...I actually fell in love with the first place we saw... this townhouse in an area called Ixelles, very close to downtown and with tons of stuff to walk to, but the landlord was this old Belgian Biddy (sp?) as Sara refers to her and she seemed a little kookoo. Plus her garden backed onto ours and so if she did turn out to be a pain, there would have been no avoiding her. Anyway, we decided it was worth a chance, but when we went to put our deposit down and were going over the terms, she didn't like that we had asked that I not be on the lease. In the end, we acquiesced, but it was too late. She felt it would be too complicated.
As it turned out, it was for the best as we found this place that will be better for all of us, it's more village-y, it's close to Sara's Mom, our friends, Meme (Sara's friend since age 2) & Yves, a lot of sports facilities, parks for the kids, 2 mins walk to the metro, tram and bus that all take you right downtown very easily.
Anyway, that's been our last week or so... couple of other quick observances of our new hometown: It's cold and rainy. Petrol and orange juice might as well be gold for what it costs. The former is about $6 a gallon, the latter makes me feel like Mortimer or Randolph Duke from "Trading Places" for how much I'm investing in OJ.
Speaking of which, I always get Mortimer and Randolph mixed up. I just checked IMDB, and Don Ameche was Mortimer, and Randolph was Ralph Bellamy (left to right in photo) This is important information - you guys are lucky I'm around. While at IMDB checking that out, I took a look at the memorable quotes (my favorite IMDB feature) and I had to to add this one, just for the sole reason of how they credited the two speakers.
Even Bigger Black Guy: It ain't cool being no jive turkey so close to Thanksgiving.
Big Black Guy: Yeah!
I wonder sometimes about the people who's job it is to give credits to the smaller roles, and how they decide on what to call people. But then that's me, and obviously I don't have a lot going on upstairs... I did once I think, back in high school maybe? Don't know what happened. College, LA, marriage, kids, maybe a combination of all of the above. You know, looking back on UVA now with the 10 year mark coming up, I have to say, I've got some great friends from Beta, but man, pledging a second fraternity, that was really frigging dumb. Ethan, if you're reading this one day, you pull that shit, you'll be transferring faster than you can say Phi Gam, goddamn.
I digress... other differences between our old home and new home: Did I mention that it's cold and rains a lot? Also, in the town square where Sara's Mom lives (a little Flemish commune about 20 mins from Brussels called Hoeilaart, pro 'Hewwlaart') there are two vending machines that I doubt we'd find in the States. The first isn't so weird really - it sells fresh bread (loafs, rolls, etc.), but I've never seen it in the US. The second is a condom machine. Not that notable except for it's location - right in the town square, a couple of blocks from a school, next to a bank, a few steps away from a bread machine, available to anyone with a couple of Euros. Imagine that flying in the States. The religious right would get that monumental issue taken to the Supreme Court I'm sure. Anyway, I will take photos to prove it, I just haven't gotten around to it yet. Speaking of which, my wife just looked over my shoulder to tell me I'm rambling again. What was that term again, Belgian Biddy? ;) What, I love you baby, cmon.
Last thought of the day... Redskins are going to the Superbowl!!! OK, maybe not, but we SWEPT
the Cowboys. HOW 'BOUT THEM REDSKINS! 
Last, last thought. I'm already in hot water for the "biddy" comment, so might as well make it count. Jamie Lee Curtis in "Trading Places" has to be up there with Julia Roberts in "Pretty Woman" and Patricia Arquette in "True Romance" for sexiest prostitute in a movie. I'd say Patricia Arquette wins the award, except for the snaggletooth action she's got going on. Though I have to say, I admire her for not getting that cosmetically fixed, cause you know the subject must have come up tons of times. On those offensive last notes, till next week, or maybe sooner if I get that photo of the condom machine.
Louis: Looking good, Billy Ray!
Billy Ray: Feeling good, Louis!
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