Tuesday, October 24, 2017

Eddie's American Diner- Cardiff, Wales

           
                 I was saddened when I just found out that Eddie’s American Diner in Cardiff Bay had closed its doors. They have gone out of business. With the closing of the Doctor Who Experience, one of the area’s biggest draws for tourists, it really doesn’t surprise me. It does make me reminisce about my daughter’s and my visit to the diner when we traveled from Dallas, Texas, to Cardiff for the closing of the Doctor Who Experience. It truly was a special visit that will always be in my memory and my heart.
After my daughter and I visited the Doctor Who Experience and had an awesome time doing so, we decided to take in the sights in Cardiff Bay. We had a general idea of a few things we wanted to see: Ianto’s Shrine, Torchwood and Doctor Who filming locations, and Eddie’s Diner. My friend who is from Wales told me that I would absolutely kick myself if I didn’t go to Eddie’s Diner. It was on my list, but even more so now.
So after checking a few things out, we started to get a little hungry. On the way there, who did we run into? None other than the awesome Russell T. Davies himself. We chatted with him for a few minutes, took a couple of photos with him, and then continued to our destination: Eddie’s Diner. Eddie’s was right around the corner from where we were. For those that are unaware, Eddie’s Diner is an “American” diner in Cardiff Bay. A couple of Doctor Who episodes were also filmed there. The first was “The Impossible Astronaut” with Matt Smith as the Doctor, and the second was “Hell Bent” with Peter Capaldi as the Doctor.
As we approached, we noticed that the place was busy, but not too busy. It seemed to be a seat-yourself type of place, so we found a table right outside and sat down to wait for a server. After about ten minutes of waiting, I walked in and went to the register. A gentleman at the counter told me that we order and pay there and then they bring our food to us. “Oh, okay,” I thought. So I found an open table inside and my daughter and I sat there. After looking at the menu, we decided what we wanted and I went to order it. After speaking with the gentleman (He might have been the owner, maybe the manager) and telling him where we came from to visit, he was elated and thanked us for stopping by. We sat and had our burgers and chips. And let me say OMG, these were some of the best burgers I have ever tasted.
We had noticed some other “tourists” that were in the diner taking photos and just being downright rude to the waitresses and other customers. We did not want to be “those” people. So as we were getting up to leave, I told the gentleman thank you and that the meal was delicious. At that time another gentleman joined him behind the counter and he told him where we were from. They both said, “Did you take any pictures? This is where so-and-so was and that is where so-and-so sat” (which happened to be the booth that we were sitting in eating). The first gentleman said, “You’ve come so far, take as many pictures as you want. Did you see the TARDIS door in the back?” So my daughter took some shots of me in a couple of spots and we went to the door in the back. Just a fabulous time and experience. The staff and the management could not have made our visit any greater. For that, I thank you. One thing I do wish is that they had “Eddie’s Diner” t-shirts. If they did, I missed them. But that would have been so cool to buy.
Since our visit, I have read many reviews of the diner. There were quite a few that differed from my experience. I’m not sure if it had to do with anything specific, but our time and food was great. I am glad I was able to visit and eat there. Even though I was only able to go once, the positive experience we had makes me even more sad that it is now closed.



Tuesday, July 25, 2017

Peter Davison, fandom, misquotes and nerd rage



       There has been a lot of he said crap going around lately about what Peter Davison said about the new Doctor on Doctor Who. Most of it has been misquoted and twisted. It seems that no one today is allowed to have their own opinion. But I guess I shouldn’t be that surprised. Things like that have been going on for as long as I can remember. It’s just hard to fathom that the argument is going on in the science fiction ( And I’ll even go as far as calling it the nerd community) community. We have been chastised for our difference of opinions for a very long time. Who shot first? Why did George ruin my childhood? Why do you dress up to go to conventions? Trekkie or trekker? You read comics, how old are you again? You watch cartoons? That’s just a handful off the top of my head.

          My point is, our community has always been about acceptance. About individuality. Having your own opinion(s) without the fear of being repressed by your fellow comrades. It’s that comradery that has made our “community” so strong. I personally wouldn’t want to be part of a society or group that everyone has the same opinions. Do you realize how damn boring that would be? My point is that from I read and heard Peter did not come out and say he did not want a female Doctor. Even when he was asked three months ago at WhoFest D/FW about his opinion. You can see my recording here       ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X94ezv7hF5M ).

Friday, June 2, 2017

Collecting Memories



The mind is funny sometimes (well, mine is, at least), especially when it comes to the world of collectibles. Whether it’s autographs, figures, or whatever, the memories your mind ties to certain experiences or items are extraordinary.
One example: when getting autographs, I like to try and make that moment a little more special than your average convention “pay, sign, shake hands, goodbye” experience. I try to bring a unique photo they wouldn’t normally see or have them write an inscription that’s different from what they usually sign. I even try to have an actual conversation with them. You would be amazed at the response you can get.
A few years ago, my daughter and I met actress Rashida Jones in Dallas. She has been in a ton of things, but being a huge fan of View Askew movies, I brought the DVD cover of the movie she did called Now You Know. She was so amazed to see it that she called her friend over and they started talking about it. Her friend even took a photo of us on her phone, and Ms. Jones wholeheartedly thanked me for bringing it.
Another example is when I met Alice Cooper. Alice was going to be at Texas Frightmare Weekend, and I knew exactly what I wanted him to sign. Since I knew C.J. Graham was going to be there as well, I brought a photo of him and Alice together. Alice did the song "He’s Back (The Man Behind the Mask)" for Friday the 13th Part VI, and C.J. played Jason in that movie.
I also wanted a photo from Alice’s performance on The Muppet Show, so I had a 16x20 printed. I got in line and noticed everyone else had the usual stuff: photos of the band, record sleeves, etc. I laid down my photo of him and C.J., and he commented on it. Then, I rolled out The Muppet Show photo. His face just lit up. He started talking about the show and Jim Henson, then he called his manager over to show him. He gave me one of the best inscriptions: “Riley, Welcome to my Muppetmare! Alice Cooper.”
Now, do I have autographs that are less memorable? Sure. But the ones tied to a great experience are a little more special. I can tell the story of how I got them, what happened, and what was said, even years later. It’s usually those little moments that make me a bigger fan of that person than I was before.
Of course, there have been a few experiences that totally negated my fandom—though those are few and far between. Even so, a story is still there.
Sometimes, even a simple souvenir can spark a memory. One of mine is a popcorn bag. What’s so special about a popcorn bag? Well, I got this particular one in May 1997. Those who know me personally know who my favorite actor has always been. In May 1997, The Fifth Element came out co-starring Gary Oldman. My wife and I had been married almost a year, and we went to the movies for my birthday. We shared a small popcorn, and the bag had a picture from the movie on it.
The movie was awesome—the visual effects, the costumes, the story, and most importantly, Gary Oldman. (Can that man have any more range? The guy is just incredible.) About three-quarters of the way through, I looked over and discovered the Mrs. had fallen asleep. She had apparently slept through the majority of the movie unbeknownst to me. I didn't want to disturb her, so I just made sure she was comfortable so she wouldn’t wake up with a crick in her neck.
It didn’t upset me. She knew I really wanted to see the movie and she wanted to be there with me. Even though she was asleep, she was still there. Every time I see that movie or that popcorn bag, that memory pops into my head and makes me love her even more.
I have quite a few collectibles, but those specific ones are the ones I’ll never get rid of because of that connection. They might not be meaningful to others, but they are to me—and that’s what the hobby is about. Do you have any collectibles tied to a favorite memory? I sure hope so, because it’s a great feeling to have.