Yesterday was one of those slightly more hectic days for me. I woke up at a quarter to seven and got ready for school. Everything was kinda fuzzy since I didn’t exactly go to bed at a human hour. My Norwegian football team of choice, Rosenborg, got a nasty, albeit expected beating at home by Chelsea in the Champions League and I was too depressed to sleep. If we’d only snagged a single point we could have gone through to the play-offs in a group where nobody (including yours truly) had a any higher hopes than maybe causing some upset.
Ah well…
So it was off to school (three hours of P.E. and then some Math and Physics) and then immediately after the mind and body had been stretched to their limits, I was off to feed the steadily fatter public of Norway at my job at a gas station. It all went down in nicely, except I got one of my career’s worst browbeatings by a customer who couldn’t for the life of him understand why we didn’t carry any books in Japanese. I think I made it worse when I accidentally began to laugh at the preposterous idea that we’d have something like that, but I couldn’t help myself. Stupidity knows no limits.
I came home in time to watch “De syv dødsynder” (”The Seven Deadly Sins”), which is my current favourite Norwegian program, and when that was over - all that was left to do before I hit the sack was to open my mail (the regular snail variety).
Normally I don’t get much mail at all, but this day had brought me Gene Wolfe’s “Latro in the Mist” omnibus and a Mysterious Package of Unknown Origin. I never, never, get mysterious packages of unknown origins, so naturally I was over the hills thrilled and overjoyed. I gently opened it and poured the contents into my hands. What the hell is this?
Out came six DVD’s in CD-covers and a little yellow post-it note that read:
“Alms to better Amras Elensar’s education” - Terje
And the “alms” in question was three seasons of Veronica Mars, a TV-show that I’ve yet to watch despite his many attempts to make to do so. I’ve blamed this failing of mine on my inability to obtain this series via my regular channels - an excuse now made totally invalid by Terje’s charity.
One of the DVD’s also contained “The Princess Bride”. I mentioned to him that I’ve always wanted to watch that movie - and then I forgot everything about it, and surmised he had done the same, too.
Terje is without doubt a great guy, and I thank him a thousand times for sending me this surprise present. In return he will receive a similar shipment with goodness so that I won’t feel so awfully bad about him using his stolen student undoubtedly hard-earned cash on me. I won’t divulge exactly I’ll be letting the postman walk away with, but trust me - it’s gonna be good.
Anything else would be an outright outrage.

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Yay you! (And yay Terje!)
That’s actually the manner in which I watched B5 - I kept making excuses not to, and finally RoadKill sent me a roll of DVDs with the entire series on them… his graciousness is still much ‘preciated.
30. November 2007 @ 15:35 ( Permalink )
I really think you’ll enjoy VM. Especially the first two seasons. They’re above and beyond awesome if you have the patience to watch through them all. (Season-plot-focus is HEAVY, so the quality might take some time to fully spot)
30. November 2007 @ 15:37 ( Permalink )
I’ll watch it as soon as I can. Terje’s timing was perfect; I’ve been longing for a show with many unwatched seasons that could prevent me from doing my best on the rest of my semester exams. VM fits the bill perfectly.
30. November 2007 @ 15:48 ( Permalink )
Glad you appreciated it, Amras!
I’ve been planning to do this for some time now, but being the ne’er-do-well that I am, I obviously haven’t. Especially glad that you got it after a day such as the one you described, by the way. The Lerkendal incident was rather depressing (my mother, the cursed hag (just kidding, of course; you know I love you, mum!), sent me a text message just after it was over, congratulating me with the victory, at a point where I was more sad for Rosenborg than happy for Chelsea — much, much more), after all.
Also, the first couple of episodes aren’t top notch, if my memory serves me right (it usually doesn’t, though), and there are quite a lot of mediocre episode plots. But the season plots (especially that of season 2) are so amazingly good, and there’s always some character development and a lot of humour that makes it worthwhile to watch, regardless.

Personally, I love the opening theme, too, and have made a habit of singing along to it, in what my sister fondly (and, let’s face it, rather amusedly) refers to as my “muppet voice”. An impression which might be strengthened by my tendency to throw back my head and swing my shoulders from side to side, in a manner resembling a singing muppet. A bit sad that they changed it for the thrid season, but hey. The lyrics are still recognisable. “Come on now sugahr! Bring it on, bring it on yeah!”
30. November 2007 @ 16:18 ( Permalink )
By the way, I’m always surprised how little time it does to mail something like this. For some reason or other.
30. November 2007 @ 16:19 ( Permalink )
I bet you’re both looking forward to kill off my opinions on this show, so I wouldn’t bet against a review popping up in the next week or so.
And aren’t you grateful that I didn’t compare you to Barbera Streisand this time around, Terje? :p
30. November 2007 @ 20:14 ( Permalink )
I quite enjoy the first few episodes, but way more so on rewatch once I know the season-plot already…
30. November 2007 @ 22:47 ( Permalink )