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Tomorrow, it's going to be Fenway Park. I've been there 3 times in the past - 2 times standing waaaay behind home plate (SRO), and once in the bleachers (go Braves go!). This time, I'll be in the grandstand (1st base side), with (hopefully) a nice view of the Green Monster, the triangle in center field, the bullpens, Pesky's Pole, the visitor's dugout, etc. Just thinking about being there (in less than 24 hours!) instills in me a general sense of the nostalgia and tradition that exonerates the modern-day horseshit typical in Major League Baseball today. Makes me all fuzzy and soft like the Snuggle bear.

Plus, I'll get to see Tim Wakefield will & wile his way through the deceptively strong Toronto Blue Jay line-up. I was hoping for Pedro, but I won't complain (much).

Daver, Monday, 1 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

So talk about your favorite place (ideally, a public venue of sorts). (And how did URINE become a topic header in this bitch?)

Daver, Monday, 1 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

(And how did URINE become a topic header in this bitch?)

That's for threads started by Ronan. (ha.)

Dan Perry, Monday, 1 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

Besides ILE?

The Chicken Box, on Nantucket, where I wasted the happiest summer of my life.

Have a knuckleballing good time tomorrow, Daver.

felicity, Monday, 1 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

There is a little spot on Regents Canal, right after it comes out of the Islington tunnel, and just before a lock, where there is an old mill which has had one wall sliced off it, so you can see right into some snazzy nu meeja type office's boardroom. It's all surrounded by weeping willows and things. Right now it is my favourite place.

Help, I think I'm becoming obsessed with canals and waterways.

kate, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

Kitchen Nightclub in Dublin.

It is small and bassfilled. It's like walking downstairs into the catacombs or something, the dancefloor is small enough. The seats and tables are dimly lit with red electric candles, it holds about 150 or 200 people I reckon. The toilets are huge and Roman looking, with blue lights around the place. I used to go there about twice or three times a week, just me and my best friend often. It's where I got into dance music properly, and where I had lots of good nights last year.

But now the old Kitchen nightclub no longer opens for business. I blame the DJ Mr Withers. Daphne found Autechre records in his DJ box, they say he didn't like the popularity of the place and he was trying to scare the customers away.

Ronan, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

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Preston Park.

Archel, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

Also
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the Duke Of Yorks Cinema

Archel, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

Or rather:
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Archel, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

I don't think I have a favourite place. This worries me. I could arbitarily make somewhere my favourite place, but that wouldn't be right.

jel --, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

I have a lot. There are some gardens near where my Dad lives (Ironbridge, Shropshire) hidden away in amongst private houses on a hill. They are public gardens, but no one seems to know they're there and they are hard to find. It's usually just me and some cats. It reminds me of The Secret Garden.

I also love walking around Soho, particularly going down Berwick Street first thing in the morning. You see the same group of market traders playing cards and gulping down orange tea from polystyrene cups. The guys from the reggae shop sitting out front passing a huge spliff. Everyone shouting and calling to each other.

In Sheffield there's a cafe called the Forum on Division Street. I haven't been there for ages, but I spent an awful lot of time there as a student and I still love it.

Finally I'll say the house of my friends Paul, Lucas, Tom and Dave. I have the nicest evenings in there and I love them to bits (They have also pooled their record collections, so the end collection is so vast not even they know what's in there. We smoke spliffs and play each other records and I trust them implictly and tell them everything.)

Anna, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

in Cleveland, in the reading garden between the two wings of the downtown library.

lawrence kansas, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

That bit after the Angel tunnel on the Regent's Canal with the slice of old mill or something in a nu-media stylee: It's an architect's office, Kate (I'm referring to one of the earlier responses here). I used to sit by that part of the canal nearly every morning, more often than not writing or doodling in a notebook and drinking wine spritzers before work like some pretentious derelict. A word of warning: don't be tempted to sit at the edge of the canal itself. The last time I did, some jolly arsenal fans decided to shove me in. Oh, how I laughed!

Gordon, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

The Queen's Head, which is the right-hand cliff in Boscastle Harbour, preferably at sunset.

Matt, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)


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