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Obsessive Poptart

I can’t stop thinking about the word Poptart. It all started on Thanksgiving when I went to my friend Cheryl’s friends house for dinner and the guy was of Ukrainian heritage and he made these apple turnover things and gave me some to take home. I was eating one late that night when I said to myself, it’s like a Ukrainian Poptart! This is how the whole Poptart thing was born.

I am sort of an obsessive person. For instance right now I am totally obsessed with this band The Arcade Fire. I can’t stop listening to their first record, Funeral, but since it is on a gazillion top ten lists I won’t even try to go there. Now, I am obsessed with seeing them live, partly because of this guy’s experience. (You must listen to Wake Up. You MUST.) Sadly they are playing a show at the Casbah on January 17, when I won’t be here. Rotten luck. They are playing not one, not two, but THREE shows in L.A. the weekend of January 15 & 16, and I may have to attempt one of those, even though they are all sold out and tickets being scalped on ebay and craigslist for way too much money. I want to go, bad. I am totally obsessed and can think of nothing else, except for the word Poptart.

So back to that then. It looks like I will soon have my very own website, and I am trying to name it. I immediately thought of Ukrainian Poptart but was shot down by webmaster Pauline. “I don’t like that,” she said. “Besides, you aren’t even Ukrainian!” Well, she’s got a point there. Plain old Poptart is already taken. So now I am thinking about Traveling Poptart.

We shall see.

So last night I was at the Vine Wine Bar (where indeed I am spending most of my time these days) drinking wine with one of the owners, Hannah. She gave me a glass of wine to sniff, and for the life of me I can’t remember what it was, since there were like fifteen different glasses in front of us. I smelled it and said, “smells like a Strawberry Poptart!” She smelled it and said “you are right! It does smell like a Strawberry Poptart!”

hmmm… Red Wine Poptart, anyone?

4 Responses to “Obsessive Poptart”

  1. Tom Says:

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    Forgive me, I’m sober.

  2. Kelly Says:

    I like Red Wine Poptart for a name!

  3. Pauline Says:

    PoppusTarticus.com – – I like that one!!

  4. Cheryl Says:

    The problem w/obsessions is that you are stuck with them; and the other problem is that you get over them. So at any given time you become the object of your obsession, thus losing control. But since we never had control in the first place, just thought we did, then we may as well be obsessed.

    I can’t believe this came out of me so early in the morning, and not late at night, when I am usually obsessed………

    PopTart is a good name, w/ or without redwine. Most people can relate to it, even if they don’t like poptarts, which I don’t. They always remind me of cardboard and diner jelly from a small cup.
    They don’t seem like food to me in any way, shape or form, except for the imitation jelly.

    Naming a website is a serious matter, as, like an obsession, you will become its object and be stuck with it………….maybe you should continue to have this conversation for awhile to get the perfect name. If there is a perfect name. Actually, your blog is named quite perfectly. Happy New Year to you, Shannon. Have the best one so far and I’ll be thinking of site names in relation to you and your obsessions……..ca

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