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Happy Birthday, Hector!

On Saturday, the Ginger Ninja and I attended my friend Hector Catre’s birthday bash. I met Hector about thirty years ago through his brother Nic, with whom I went to high school and played in a Billy Idol/Platinum Blonde cover band. Hector’s been around for all sorts of hijinks (including the Worst Date Ever), and I was more than happy to celebrate another trip around the sun with him. Happy birthday, Hector!

Joey deVilla playing accordion at Hector Catre’s birthday at the Rose and Crown, Yonge and Eglinton, Toronto.
Rule #1: Accordion + booze = fun.
Photo courtesy of Jodi Brown.

Joey deVilla playing accordion at Hector Catre’s birthday at the Rose and Crown, Yonge and Eglinton, Toronto.
I’m glad to see that people still remember AC/DC’s Big Balls.
Photo courtesy of Jodi Brown.

Joey deVilla playing accordion at Hector Catre’s birthday at the Rose and Crown, Yonge and Eglinton, Toronto.
“Any requests?”
Photo courtesy of Jodi Brown.

Joey deVilla playing accordion at Hector Catre’s birthday at the Rose and Crown, Yonge and Eglinton, Toronto.
Stone Temple Pilots’ Plush is an accordion song that doesn’t know it yet.
Photo courtesy of Jodi Brown.

Joey deVilla playing accordion at Hector Catre’s birthday at the Rose and Crown, Yonge and Eglinton, Toronto.
The people at the next table asked for some Smashing Pumpkins; I gave ’em Cherub Rock.
Photo courtesy of Jodi Brown.

Joey deVilla playing accordion at Hector Catre’s birthday at the Rose and Crown, Yonge and Eglinton, Toronto.
“Thank you! I’m here all night!”
Photo courtesy of Jodi Brown.

Joey deVilla enjoying a dark beer with Hector Catre
Me and Hector, enjoying the elixir of life.
Photo courtesy of Jodi Brown.

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More Accordion Photos from Tom’s Birthday / Tom and Michele’s Housewarming

If you missed the first set of photos, they’re in this entry.

One More Accordion Convert…

I didn’t get a photo of Anneke trying out the accordion, but Michele did:

Anneke playing Joey deVilla’s accordion
Click the photo to see it on its original Flickr page.
Photo courtesy of Michele Perras.

…and Me!

We can’t forget Yours Truly, pictured below in his Accordion Happy Place…

Joey deVilla playing accordion at Tom Purves’ and Michelle Perras’ housewarming
Click the photo to see it on its original Flickr page.
Photo courtesy of Michele Perras.

There are more photos in Michele’s photoset of the party.

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Pictures of the Day

I attended Tom and Michele’s housewarming party on Saturday and took some pictures. Here are my favourites…

The “College Girl Dorm Room Poster” Shot

Tom did a little birthday dance number to entertain the crowd — first solo, then joined by Michele. It concluded with this smooch, which just cried out for the Robert Doisneau black-and-white treatment:

Tom Purves and Michele Perras in a post-dance smooch
Coming soon to an Imaginus poster sale near you!

Another Accordion Convert

I’m always happy to let a friend try on the accordion, and since Michele asked, I got these photos.

Michele Perras playing Joey deVilla
She hasn’t hit that moment of accordion transcendence yet…

Michele Perras playing Joey deVilla
…ah, there we go!

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The Office Accordion

My original accordion, a Titano student model, has been through a lot, from the streets of Accordion City to Burning Man to saving my butt from a mugging in Prague (see this story for details). In spite of a few broken chord buttons, some missing key tops and a slight air leak, I can still get some sweet sounds out of it.

These days, I keep it at the TSOT offices in case of emergencies. You’d be surprised at the number of times having an accordion handy has paid off.

Joey deVilla playing accordion at the TSOT offices
Click the picture to see the video on Facebook.

Last week, I did a quick little medley at the office, and my coworker Dan Williams shot some video of the event and posted it on Facebook. If you’ve got a Facebook account, you can see it here. I’ll see if I can get the video from Dan and post it someplace a little more easily accessed, like YouTube.

A friend of Dan’s saw the video, and she commented that if it were posted on a dating site like LavaLife, I’d get responses like crazy. The accordion has already served that purpose, but maybe it’s time for me to give lessons.

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Once Again, a Reminder About the Accordion

The ladies love the accordion. Would a 1960’s comic lie?

Old 1960’s comic in which the accordion player is the “center of attraction” at a teen party.
Comic courtesy of Miss Fipi Lele.

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Living the Dream

(This article was cross-posted to Global Nerdy.)

What Did You Want to Be When You Grew Up?

According to a Workopolis poll of Canadians, more than 80% of Canadians aren’t doing the job they dreamed of doing when they were children.

3 photos: fireman (carrying a beautiful woman to safety), astronaut doing spacewalk, male stripper in front of screaming women
Possible dream jobs.

The poll posed these two questions to adults:

  • What was your dream job when you were between the ages of 5 and 9?
  • What was your dream job when you were between the ages of 13 through 19?

The results:

  • 7% of those surveys are now working at what was their dream job between the ages of 5 and 9.
  • 13% of those surveyed are now working at what was their dream job between the ages of 13 and 19.

What I Wanted to Be

Both my parents were doctors, so at the age of 5, I wanted to be a doctor when I grew up. This was in the early seventies, and the way I hear my parents tell it, those were some of the best years to be in medicine, from a money-making point of view.

However, at around age 7, I discovered space and astronomy books. I was glued to the TV set when the Apollo-Soyuz mission took place and followed any news about the not-ready-for-flight space shuttle, which was stilled named the Constitution. (A letter-writing campaign from Star Trek fans would later make them rechristen it as the Enterprise.) I thought I might make a good astronomer, space scientist or rocket engineer.

In my teen years, I met my friend Pavel Rozalski, whose dad did some computer/electronics work at a glass company, and he got me into computers. We developed a sort of early Apple Computer working relationship while working on our science fair projects: Pavel played the “Woz” role doing much of the building of our simulator of AND, OR, NAND and NOR gates, while I was the “Jobs” guy, doing a lot of the writing of reports and talking to the judges. Our heroes were the guys who did stuff out of their garages — Woz and Jobs, as well as Hewlett and Packard. From then on, I was hooked on computers. I wanted to do something computer-related when I grew up.

I was also a dabbler in music and graphic arts (especially cartooning — most people at Crazy Go Nuts University know me for being a DJ and a cartoonist rather than an engineering and computer science major), so I always hoped that there’d be a way to combine those two loves with computers, perhaps with some chatting with people thrown in.

I remember reading an article in Creative Computing, one of the premier computer hobbyist magazines of the late 1970s and early 1980s. In that article, a programmer predicted that in the next coupel of decades, computer programmers might get the same sort of recognition as rock stars. I remember thinking, “Yeah, I’d like that.”

I showed the article to a friend of mine who laughed at me. “That’s stupid. That’s why I’m going to be a rock drummer. It’ll be way better — you’ll be coming home, all tired from work, ready to die, and I’ll be onstage and on TV in front of screaming chicks, getting high off the audience’s smoke.”

(Dude: been there, done that. With an effin’ accordion. How ’bout you?)

Finally, at the end of my teens — or maybe just after — I became aware of Guy Kawasaki, who held an interesting position at Apple: Technical Evangelist. I remember thinking “That’s a cool job…maybe I’d like to do that someday.” Since then, Guy’s been a role model of mine.

All this is an explanation for my generally good mood: I’m working at my dream job.

Joey deVilla and Chad Fowler playing the opening number for an evening keynote at RailsConf 2007.
Me and Chad Fowler playing the opening number for an evening keynote at the RailsConf 2007 conference.

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Friday Night Accordioning

Here are some scenes from last Friday night, when I joined my old pal from Crazy Go Nuts University, Karl Mohr for his last number of the evening, the maudlin yet somehow catchy Can Your Remains Be Buried With Mine? at the Tranzac Club:

Joey deVilla performs with Karl Mohr and Ian Revell at the Tranzac Club

(Now that I look at the photos, I think I may need to explain what’s going on at a later time…)

You can see more photos from the performance in this online album set up by photographer Roman Bershadsky.