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August 13, 2006

Hey y'all.

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Here I am. We've been in Athens for a week, spending our afternoons at Little Kings and our nights at the 40 Watt taking in Athens Popfest, sleeping in and trying not to get sucked in to living on Athens time. I've been working too, knitting away on some summer tops for JCA while listening to some fantastic indie bands and also a few downright awful ones; my favourites that I hadn't heard before were How I Became The Bomb (I'm just holding out until payday to get my hands on their record, and y'all know what a total skinflint I am, so that says something) and Baby Calendar (who are a little bit twee, but in that totally awesome and pleasing way instead of that irritating way, and the people in the band are all really cute). Other than that, my favourite performances were two of the headliners, The Mountain Goats (goes without saying) and Apples in Stereo (they're incredibly tight and the music is full of those catchy hooks that suck you in; I wasn't nearly as impressed listening to their recorded work as I was seeing them live). There were lots of other great performances, but I'll let the music people talk about it, since I'm the sort of artsy-crafty-geek whose impression of the band is sometimes skewed by whether I like the shirts they're wearing or if they have a really snazzy looking guitar (for instance, I knew I was going to like How I Became The Bomb because they have such a cool name, and I knew that I was going to like that guy with the flags on his trousers and the baby blue dress shoes, just because. Baby. Blue. Shoes. And lo and behold, that was his band, and they freaking rocked). Had I been willing to haul the laptop down to the bar every night I would have blogged the whole damned festival for you, but I'm too fucking lazy. And also didn't think of it until halfway through the week.

Sorry I haven't been regaling you all with stories of late, but as Peter's leaving to go back home tomorrow I've been feeling somewhat stingy with my time. Rest assured that when I'm left all alone again more than a thousand kilometres from home, loneliness will get the verbal diarrhoea going once again.

For now, here's a fun game:

you would not believe the noise this many girls can make

Who can think of a good collective noun for sorority girls?

Posted by jodi at August 13, 2006 01:31 PM | categories:  athens : jet set

Comments

A slew of sorority girls?

Posted by: Sandy at August 13, 2006 01:57 PM

Smuth.

Posted by: jenifleur at August 13, 2006 02:01 PM

I cannot think of a good collective noun, but I thought I would share with you what this photo made me think of. When I drive home to the farm, there are a lot of pastures with stands of trees in them. The trees all look manicured as the cows tend to strip all branches off of them up to a certain height. The skirts in the pictures seem to mimic this trait. And just like the trees in the the pasture, they might be kinda pretty to look at from afar, but step too close, and you are most likely going to find yourself in a big pile of cow shit.

Posted by: Christie at August 13, 2006 02:04 PM

Ok, it's a gaggle of geese... so, um... a haggle of um... hags?????

Mr Happy has an acronym for situations like this: SOS

Style Over Substance

Posted by: Steph VW at August 13, 2006 02:16 PM

* A gaggle of gigglers
* A jam of jejunes
* A litter of lamebrains
* A vein of vacuousness
* A slew of skirts
* A bevy of bouncy breasts (couldn't help myself there...)
* A parliment of promsicuity
* A volery of vapid
* A tribe of tits (there I go again...)
* A pride of pink
* A network of naivete
* A fright of frivolous
* A brigade of bourgeois
* A collection of...
nah, never mind. That's too easy.

That's all I've got. My head hurts. Other parts of me are mildly excited as well, which has set off a war between my brain and my libido that I'm hoping will result in victory for the brain this time.

Good to see you're alive and well. Keep posting!

Posted by: NWJR at August 13, 2006 02:28 PM

All that comes to mind is a choke of sorority girls. What that says about me, I'm not so sure, but it sprang to mind immediately.

Posted by: cari at August 13, 2006 03:40 PM

I think they'd /want/ to be a sioree of sorority girls...but that's /them/.

I'd call it a nightmare...having attended HS a stone's throw from UCLA and it's Sorority Row...

Posted by: Mary at August 13, 2006 03:58 PM

A superficiality of sorority girls.

Whaddya think?

Posted by: Sarah at August 13, 2006 04:00 PM

Jeez! It's like some awful fuckin' cloning experiment. I take it you never get a Sorority Goth Girl?? I guess they wouldn't hang out with the vapid masses anyway......
Sal

Posted by: sally at August 13, 2006 05:13 PM

That's a lot of pink outfits in one photo. can't think of a term for sorority girls.

Loved your Gibson Girl sweater in the Fall IK. Congrats to you and hope you had a good vacation!

Posted by: Kathode Ray Tube at August 13, 2006 05:37 PM

Um, is it a coming out party?? i.e. society kinda gals OR some type sorority rush???

Posted by: Sarah HB at August 13, 2006 06:21 PM

A Flamingo of Frat-girls?

Posted by: megan at August 13, 2006 07:21 PM

I vote for a "skirt". Or maybe a "flotilla", like balloons, because they're airheads... :)

Posted by: allison at August 13, 2006 07:35 PM

I would second Allison's suggestion - but I would suggest a 'knee skirt' of soroity girls. [Skirt allows too much freedom - you have have short, long, tight, loose, flowing, straight. Not just the one length, and implied cut!]

Posted by: Kate at August 13, 2006 07:59 PM

Oh man, Alpha Chi Omegas? I guess I was lucky that rush always happened when it was coldest in Syracuse. Hard to see all that pink with parkas on.

Cookie pressed individuals. All pressed into the same mold.

Posted by: Heather at August 13, 2006 09:25 PM

Welcome back girlie! Watch out for the rubbernecking drivers on Milledge during Rush Week...accidents abound.

Email me and tell me where your house is! I know the street but not the number....

And also, Bling is playing at Farm this weekend. You should come if you don't have plans!

Posted by: Carrie at August 13, 2006 11:50 PM

Just.so.you.know: NORTHERN U.S. sorority women do NOT look like that. At least I don't think so. My daughter did not join a sorority, but man....look at all that pink. Holy cow.

Posted by: Norma at August 13, 2006 11:57 PM

Waow.
I thought that only existed in american movies. So it's real. Well well.

An ignorant reader from europe.

Posted by: Klari at August 14, 2006 04:12 AM

I needed more music! I heard of a few but not all of them, thanks for that.

I would vote for something that had the word 'squat' in it. Probably because all I can think of is after they graduate a number of them would go to Hollywood to 'make it' (which would ultimately fail and result in the x-rated kind of acting career they couldn't write home about).

Posted by: caroline at August 14, 2006 08:50 AM

While not actually being a fan of the sisterhood, I hate to condemn them all out of hand as vapid or shallow. They're so young.....and I like a pink dress myself.

How about a flutter?

Posted by: Juno at August 14, 2006 10:40 AM

Ugh. That picture make me physically ill. I was one of those girls 12 years ago this month. Different university, but not really. It is one of the most negative, heartwrenching turning points in your life when you're rejected by something or someone you don't even understand to begin with. What I can't get my head around is that this crap goes on year after year, in colleges and universities all over the country. I'm just glad I got the heck out and realized I'd made a huge mistake when I thought I wanted to be a part of something so shallow, meaningless and cruel. Bitter? Me?

Posted by: Betsy at August 14, 2006 02:10 PM

While I am a big fan of the "skirt" suggestion, I tend to refer to these girls as "trixies". Picked that up from a Chicago dweller, so maybe there's a reference there.

Posted by: liz at August 14, 2006 06:14 PM

A giggle of sorority girls.

Posted by: liz at August 15, 2006 08:48 AM

I've never seen anything like it. All that pink, all the same length ... how did they convince each other it was a good idea?

Perhaps they are a 'meme' of ladies.

Posted by: Claire at August 16, 2006 03:13 AM

we always called them sorostitutes or frat mattresses. i like the "giggle" suggestion best.

Posted by: connie at August 16, 2006 03:28 PM

A gaggle. Silly gooses.

Oof. I'm so glad I went to a school with no Greek life. The closest thing we had was the women's rugby team, and as you might imagine, that was not remotely close at all.

Posted by: Jen at August 16, 2006 03:30 PM

Oh, sure, don't allow html. In that case, I mean, GAGgle.

But I would like to express some dismay at all the sorority girl bashing in the comments here. Sorority bashing, fine--just as making fun of any mindless conformity is fair game--but girl bashing, not so much. I bet there are some damn fine (if somewhat confused) women in that bunch.

Posted by: Jen at August 16, 2006 03:35 PM

A throng of thongs (most likely!)
We always called them Sor-whores.

I always wait for my husband after football games near frat row and get out my iPaq and look up the humorous names they give their wireless networks - my favorite so far is Penisville. So appropriate for a frat house!!

Posted by: stacy at August 16, 2006 06:39 PM

This is the third time I've tried to send this comment. For some reason I keep losing it when I hit Tab. Do you have an e-mail address I can use so I don't get published in the comments? I like pretty in pink, though this picture just shrieks "southern belle"!

Posted by: Mikell at August 25, 2006 12:29 AM

Ohhh... my head hurts from looking at all that PINK. Uck. How about calling it a sorostitution ring?

Posted by: Kiri at August 31, 2006 03:26 PM