The 2005-2006 OUtlET Valence Awards

Well I just got back from this truly awesome event, and here’s how they described it themselves:

Valence – a scientific term used in chemistry to describe electrons in the outermost orbit.
Valence electrons are used by atoms in chemical reactions and are generally the most important factor in determining which reactions can and cannot take place, especially in covalent bonding (definition from en.wikipedia.org).

In other words, the more valence something has, the more conductivity. To OUtlET, it means individuals and businesses that are a conduit for the artistic growth of this city.

And the part dealing with something that a lot of you that read this might remember:

Q: What’s the best way to let your presence be known when you live in a run down off-campus apartment located in the center of the Umass Lowell frat district?
A: Throw a killer party that contrasts so greatly with a typical college party, that it cannot be ignored. A Frappe Party. Say it out loud.

The name alone illustrates the intended parody enough for even the dumbest of folks to get the message, but it was more than just a clever play on words. These clever poontangers over at the Thrashzone actually meant it. The fridges were stocked with multiple flavors of Ice cream, milk, whipped cream, fruit, and other various toppings and blenders were running non stop.

One might think that such an outlandish party idea would only attract a few takers, but the apartment was packed from wall to wall with excited fappegoers. Despite the fact that there was a keg there (and yes, beer frappes were attempted) this was anything but your average college party, it was something better?

Just as most frat parties do, this party also ended in flashing lights. It was an issue of smokebombs thrown from the Thrashzone’s balcony to another. A few studious engineering students couldn’t take a joke, and decided to call on some divine intervention. It was probably for the best that it ended when it did. No one like the kid who was throwing the smokebombs anyway.

Best conversation of the night:

COP (to Abe as he’s walking out the door with a large plastic “keg cup”): Hey, you can’t take that out there.
ABE: Yes I can, its a frappe.
COP: uhhh, oh, okay.

Honestly, getting this meant a lot to me (although I feel that I was surrounded by people tonight that deserved an award far more than we did), and I am once again floored at the community that these people I’m proud to call my friends have developed around them, and I’m glad that I could be atleast a small part of it.

Looking for something to do tonight?

Come check out OUtlET Magazine‘s Two Year Anniversary.

From 7-9pm at the Revolving Museum there will be the 2nd Annual Valence Awards Ceremony, honoring various influential community members (we’re getting one!), with Performances by Donny McHale and No Pilots, No Demos.

Then from 9-1am there will be a Special Saturday Night edition of Surrender at the 119 Gallery. Live Performances by The Dailey Brothers and Moller, plus all of the normal stuff (live art, viideo projectionos, 2 DJs)

Then… There’s an after part at a secret location (luckily your in the know) from ~2am till 7am.

And if you’ve made it through the entire night, there’s going to be a Wake up Party at Brew’d Awakening from 7am – 10am.

These are all totally open to the public type events, so everyone is welcome, even if you don’t know anyone there, so if your looking for something to do tonight, you’ll know where I’ll be, and I hope you come check it out. Give me a call if you want any more info!

Brussels – Part Deux / Back Home

Day 6 - Brussels - Part Duex

Friday was my last real day left in Belgium. I had to leave for the airport the next morning at 6am for an 11 hour trip back home. I figured I should make the most of the night so I’d be able to sleep on those flights.

I left work a little early that day (around 4:30) so that I could make it back to Mechelen Center before the shops closed at 6. I was SHOCKED at how many people were out! There were easily 40-50 times more people out then than I had seen all week. Jochen had given me a ride, so the two of us poked around the shops picking up the necessities to bring back home (chocolates, waffles, and beers).

After that I was pretty exhausted from the night before so I went back to my hotel and took what I planned on being a short nap. Two hours later when I woke up, mildly shell shocked, I packed my bags and headed out to Brussels. Both the Comic Museum and the Atomium had closed at 6pm, but I really wanted to at least see the Atomium (which was supposed to look really awesome at night) so that was the plan.

By the time I got to the train station I think it was about 9 o’clock. I bought my round trip ticket and headed to Brussels Centre, and switched there to the Metro all the way to the 2nd to last stop on the line. Being able to find my way around on a public transportation system that was in not one, but two languages I really didn’t know, really felt good.

Unfortunately, it was such a long trip out there, I really only had about 20-30 minutes to look around before I had to get back. But it was a really nice night out, and the whole area around the Atomium was really nice. It was the type of place that you could just hang out and do nothing but talk or have stupid somersault contests up and down the green all night and have it be an awesome time. There was a moderate night life floating around, and just a really good feel to everything, but sadly I had to leave kind of early.

Pick your nose!

The metro station on the way back home was decorated with all sorts of paintings and murals on the walls, one of which was this dude with a really big nose that I couldn’t help but want to pick. Having impressed myself with being able to take good pictures of myself using the timer on my camera at the Atomium, I gave it a shot again here. This proved much harder, but I got some funny pictures in trying. I ended up talking to some kids that were also waiting for the train back towards the city and got them to take a better picture of me. Its kind of cool how humor transcends languages, as they laughed at what I was asking them to take a picture of even though only one out of the four of them really spoke English.

The night wrapped up with me walking around Mechelen for about the 4th night, and going back to the hotel around 2 or 3 in the morning. I went to sleep around 4, got up and hour an a half later, and headed home. Everything went really smoothly, and I got back to Boston around 1pm, where my parents were waiting for me.

All and all, it was a pretty fun trip, and I’m excited to go back soon (hopefully in about another 3 weeks!).