Author: Kristian Golding

Apparently there was a developing tornado spotted in South Florida this afternoon, specifically forming over Tamarac, where I happen to live! It didn’t touch down, and not much damage was caused, apparently, but I’m curious to see what damage was done on the drive home tonight.

UPDATE: Absolutely no damage whatsoever. Yay!

I have to add, and this is the craziness in me becoming more apparent, but as soon as I heard there was a tornado forming I wanted to go home, grab my camera and take some pictures. I didn’t do that… perhaps next time.

UPDATE #2: It did touch down! From this site:

National Weather Service Meteorologist Dan Dixon said a tornado touched down near Tamarac and was on the ground for 2.75 miles.

Dixon said the tornado had 80 to 85 mph winds and was about 50 to 100 yards wide.

Heard a funny story at a work luncheon yesterday. I’m going to paraphrase this one, I can’t remember all the details due to me laughing so much while the story was being told.

One of my friends who lives down in South Beach was invited to dinner by a friend. “We’re going to have dinner with Tiesto!” For anyone who listens to dance music, that would be quite a dinner to attend. Except, she hadn’t really heard of him. Anyway, they’re out at dinner, she asked him questions like:

“What do you do?”
“I’m a DJ.”

“Where are you from?”
“Amsterdam.”

I think the funniest was when they were approaching the line for a club:

“This is a cool club, except it’s really hard to get into. We might have to wait a while”.
“Oh, I don’t think we have to worry about that :)”

I gave into this phenomenon, which is an exercise in usability frustration, a long time ago. If you got sucked in like I did, let me know at http://www.myspace.com/daecks.

Here are some pictures from the Thursday night. Looking at the first picture we have Eddie, Andrea, Jon and PK! I’m pouting/pursing my lips in some of the pictures (as are the other guys) because Andrea’s ex never smiled in any of his photos, and always did that with his mouth. We are always paying her out about that. I’m particularly impressed with my effort in the second photo.

The pictures were all taken at a hispanic club called ‘Spice’ in downtown Hollywood (the Florida Hollywood, not the California one). We apparently went there again Friday night, but Friday was a bit of a big one for me. I can’t remember anything of what happened after the first hour, and I was out for 10 hours that night. At one stage I was supposedly dancing with one of the awesome bar chicks at Spice, but I can’t remember that at all. I’d give anything to get that memory back!