By Brittany:

Yes, I know it’s not the best picture of me, but the fact that my cousins are beating me up makes it good after all. So #20 is still in progress but hopefully i can cross that one off of my list soon 🙂

Devin graced us with his presence on Sunday night for dinner, but I’m pretty sure it was the Potatoes Au Gratin that sealed the deal.

Here we go

By Brittany:

So, today’s the day I get to write my first blog post….Yay!  I am going to have to deal with the nagging of “Brittany, when are you going to do a new post?” And my answer will always be “I don’t know”.  Although, I will have to be on top of my game and not quit, I am glad I can finally do something with my dad.

Still Here

By Kenwood:

Just when I thought I was out, it pulled me back in. Blogger for life I guess. However, this time I won’t be the only one as Brittany has agreed to join the blogosphere. So, along with the new address and a slightly different look, you’re getting two bloggers for the price of one. Oh, and comments are enabled, so feel free to occasionally tell us how awesome we are.

The End

Unfortunately a new beginning means the end of this blog in its current form.  To quote Truman Burbank from the Truman Show,  "Good morning, and in case I don’t see ya, good afternoon , good evening, and good night!“

Enjoyed the first game of the year today at Dodger Stadium with Sonia, Georgeanne and my Dad.  To make it even better the Dodgers lost.  P.S. I love my camera.

Scenes From Santa Monica

We spent the day in Santa Monica shopping, walking and eating sushi.  The following is the mini impromptu photo shoot that took place above the PCH.  

#98 in Progress. The perfect app to my scallops. 

Lots more Basically Me went out the door today.

Although we had a couple of customers text us with orders while huddled in their basements, we’re pretty sure we’re about to have a slow month or two.  Enough with the oil spills, floods, hurricanes and tornados.  Why can’t northern girls wear dresses?

Added another piece to my gallery of personal movie inspirations. This is a Tim Doyle original that depicts a scene from Quentin Tarantino’s Reservoir Dogs.  I rented this movie with my Dad during Chirstmas break of my freshman year of college.  Thirty minutes into the movie I decided that I wanted to pursue writing screenplays. 

Scenes From Palm Springs

Because it was the weekend we were hoping for, there aren’t too many interesting pics to share because we were either in the pool or sleeping by said pool.

#98 In progress. Enjoyed Fanny Bay oysters in Palm Springs. They’re no Kumamotos, but fresh oysters in the desert is nothing to complain about.

#11 in progress.  Saw African Cats. To see them in person is on my lifetime bucket list’s top five.

Number 27 in progress. Escaping the coastal fog that’s been blanketing LA with a trip to Palm Springs.

#2 in progress. Added five more states, but places like Wyoming are going to be tough to crack.

Sonia had four more metal tads screwed into her jawbone in an effort to pull her teeth back a little quicker than they were already moving. Yet another reason getting my teeth fixed is not on this list.

#17 in progress. Guy gets dumped at the alter and travels around the world with his brother for one year. Could’ve been a great travel memoir, but the writing really held it back.

The Final Four game lived up to the hype and went two overtimes without either team scoring a goal.  After losing another starter to an ACL injury, Brit’s teamed limped into the PK shootout and lost 2-1.

Between Games

The Elite 8 game against Laguna Niguel was a physical one. Both teams scored a goal on a penalty kick and the 1-1 tie held until the 75th minute when Brit scored the game winner.  Sherman Oaks Extreme is headed to the Final Four of the California State Cup.

My nephew, Kaden, proved to his sister that he was the faster one.

Sean brought the Fam to Bakersfield to watch Brit compete in the State Cup.

Brit scored all three goals to lead her team to the elite eight with a 3-0 win.

#20 done. Traded in the Ford Edge for the Ford Edge Sport. Lots of bells and whistles, especially the on board computer that does just about everything. 3.7-liter V-6 delivers 305 horsepower and 280 ft.-lb. of torque. 22 inch rims. Paddle shift. 

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#58 done. Took one of our favorite clients to Mario Batali’s Osteria Mozza. Really, really good.

#3 done. Celebrated my 38th with my Dad, Georgeanne and Sonia at Hatfield’s. The yellowtail Croquet Madame (pictured) was the perfect appetizer. 

My Birth Day

I didn’t anticipate spending my 38th in San Bernardino, but it was as good as a celebration as any. There are only four things in San Bernardino… An Indian Casino, a prison, an urgent care and… a soccer complex.

This is me on my 38th birthday doing one of my favorite things in the world, watching Brit play soccer.  I woke up at 6am and, thanks to Sonia, ate a Hampton Inn “continental” breakfast in bed.  From there we drove to the soccer complex to watch Brit play in her third game of the weekend. Although the final score was 2-2, it was enough to earn first place in her bracket and secure a trip to the sweet 16 in the state tournament. That means we get to spend what is suppose to be a beautiful weekend in hell hole, Bakersfield. 

After the hour and half drive home, I partook in one of my other favorite pastimes, the nap.

After about an hour or so, I awoke to a well made bloody mary and caught up with the Masters.  Great tournament.  

Once the green jacket was presented, I hit the showers and took Sonia to the grand opening of a new pizza joint on the boulevard.  We were both big fans and will return. Maybe tomorrow.

In conclusion, a perfect birthday.

All eyes were on Brit as she led her team to two wins on day one.  She’s in midseason form.

And we’re back. Time for the first tournament of the season, and probably the most important. The state cup begins today in cold and rainy San Bernardino.  Two games today and one tomorrow. The top two teams from each bracket will move on to play next weekend.

#11 in progress. Somewhere is a small, but interesting character piece. 

March Recap.

Other than knocking out #93 with some rattlesnake, March was nothing but one long work day. Sorry, I got nothin’.

Atlanta Recap

To sum it up, we have nowhere to go but up.  Sales wise, it was only a tad better than Dallas, but double the cost.  Nevertheless, it was well worth the investment.  Despite little traffic, buyers continue to respond very well to the line.  We should have no problem selling out 80% of our styles by the time we finish production in early to mid May.  

On a more positive note, I can cross off #80.  Thanks to one of our very first clients, we were treated like family in the ATL. Great food, a little sight seeing, and car service to boot.  

Happy Birthday to my sister-in-law, Kim.

#98 in progress.  Some of the better oysters we’ve eaten. The spicy bloody mary reduction was the kicker.  

Not quite #22, but we participated in the fashion show with this little black number.

Struck with Vertigo.  This should make flying tomorrow a blast.

The Atlanta Breakfast with Designers featured two of our clients that we helped launch. 

We visited one of our best clients with 12 stores after the show on Thursday. Not only was it stocked with about 90% of our purchases, but it is one of the first stores to carry our line, Basically Me. Cool to see it out in the wild.

Getting ready for Atlanta.

A good day.

It’s been a tough go the last few months, but we finally ventured out for a top notch dinner at one of my favorite restaurants, Lucques. Still, it took a business dinner to do it.  I would like to rewind to 2009. 

Dallas Recap.

The bad news is that this particular show was very slow. A number of the vendors claimed it was their worst show ever.  We were towards the back, which is never great, but funny enough we were placed next to two of our clients that we produce for.

The good news is that when customers came into our booth they usually wrote an order.  Many of the stores were in towns that we don’t have a buying client, so we’re confident we will pick a few of them up on the buying side.  We exceeded my conservative sales goal, but not by much. Most new lines would be thrilled with our numbers, but most new lines don’t have a quarter of our overhead.  Something to build on. Hopefully Atlanta will bear more fruit.

The days are blending together in Dallas, but we’re not complaining. I’ll give a recap in the next couple of days, but thought I’d post our website so the two of you that asked for it could check out our line. 

Click Here. Username: basicallyme  Password: lafashioninsider

The morning after. One day Marquette will learn to play for two halves on the big stage.  

Almost set up for Dallas.

Signage for the trade show. This one?

Or this one?

What a game.  When you live and breathe college basketball, the Sweet 16 is always a, “where were you when”…. I joined the MU family in 1991.  The Warriors hadn’t made the Sweet 16 since 1977, the year they won it all. When I was a “junior” in 1994 they beat Kentucky to advance to the Sweet 16. I rode my bike to the ‘Lanche and slapped down a buck-twenty-five for a Pabst Red White and Blue and celebrated the victory.  I later joined the student body and ran down Wisconsin Avenue to Lake Michigan. Lighting struck again in 2003 when Dwayne Wade led MU, not only to the Sweet 16, but to the Final Four. I was actually the point man in SoCal who organized the viewing parties in Los Angeles during the run. We probably had 60 to 80 alumni per game cheering the team on at a local L.A. bar. Once D. Wade carried the team past Kentucky, I secured a ticket to New Orleans (thanks Dad) and joined my buddies in the Big Easy. A massacre followed, but I’ll never forget 2003. Fast forward to 2011. The third “Sweet 16” since MU won it all in 1977. It was unexpected, but I’m loving every minute of it. 

#11 in progress. Saw Limitless. Flawed, but entertaining enough.