i had a lovely dinner with
rwx last night at The Beach Chalet, one of my favorite places to take people. he was duly impressed by the beer, the food, and the view. oh, and the lamps.
ikkyu2 should be sure to ask him about the lamps. we enjoyed much conversation on many topics, as tends to happen when rwx is around, and generally had a great time. although i'm not sure he was very comfortable in my car. now, the 2001 Civic was redesigned to have a lot more head, leg, and elbow room, and seems very roomy and pleasant to me. rwx, however, looked rather like a sardine jammed into an already-full can.
now, to put this in perspective, while i'm not the incredible hulk, i'm far from petite. i'm 5'6" and weigh somewhere around 195 lbs. at the moment, and the only car i've had that was roomier than this one on the inside was my big old boat of an El Camino. as i said, plenty of elbow room, plenty of head room, etc.
rwx is a very large man, in every dimension. one forgets, until in his presence again, just exactly how large. and aside from being built like a locomotive, he also has Presence, with a capital P. it is easy to understand why people find him intimidating.
which is why i find it so mind-boggling when he tells me i "look kind of scary".
now, i don't generally like being around people who are much larger than i am, probably because in my family, i'm practically a midget. both my parents are 5'10" (my mother is also enormously obese and i inherited my own tractor-like build from my dad, who could easily palm my head) and my brother is 6'3", so i grew up being the short one. and out in the world -- especially in the bay area, with our enormous ethnic population -- i often feel nigh-enormous by comparison to other people, simply because they're not as much bigger than me as my family is. so when i do encounter people who are that much bigger than me, it brings up childhood associations, most of which are bad, and i tend to be a little afraid of them.
rwx, however, is such a generally good-natured guy that he doesn't make me nervous at all. not that i'd want to be between him and someone he wanted to kill, because he'd trample me like a herd of bison.
anyway, rwx is good people, and a fine dining companion. also he'd be handy to have around if you needed someone torn limb from limb.
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now, to put this in perspective, while i'm not the incredible hulk, i'm far from petite. i'm 5'6" and weigh somewhere around 195 lbs. at the moment, and the only car i've had that was roomier than this one on the inside was my big old boat of an El Camino. as i said, plenty of elbow room, plenty of head room, etc.
rwx is a very large man, in every dimension. one forgets, until in his presence again, just exactly how large. and aside from being built like a locomotive, he also has Presence, with a capital P. it is easy to understand why people find him intimidating.
which is why i find it so mind-boggling when he tells me i "look kind of scary".
now, i don't generally like being around people who are much larger than i am, probably because in my family, i'm practically a midget. both my parents are 5'10" (my mother is also enormously obese and i inherited my own tractor-like build from my dad, who could easily palm my head) and my brother is 6'3", so i grew up being the short one. and out in the world -- especially in the bay area, with our enormous ethnic population -- i often feel nigh-enormous by comparison to other people, simply because they're not as much bigger than me as my family is. so when i do encounter people who are that much bigger than me, it brings up childhood associations, most of which are bad, and i tend to be a little afraid of them.
rwx, however, is such a generally good-natured guy that he doesn't make me nervous at all. not that i'd want to be between him and someone he wanted to kill, because he'd trample me like a herd of bison.
anyway, rwx is good people, and a fine dining companion. also he'd be handy to have around if you needed someone torn limb from limb.